Thanksgiving is upon us. Next week.
I've been thinking about the blessings that I have received this past year--and for that matter during all of my life in an effort to better grasp how I take blessings for granted and despite my best efforts, I continue to receive blessings that I neither deserve nor have earned.
I have the usual list--family, friends, job, home, health, peace, pets, and love. And as the Apostle Paul would say, not the least of these is love.
But--I thought I might like to dig a bit deeper into each of these areas to discern the real blessings and not just the superficial, pass it off kind of acknowledgement that I usually do when confronted with truly deep issues.
Superficial is easy, and non-threatening. I have been thinking about some of these blessings and I have come to realize that they are not superficial. It is I who am superficial in so many things that I do. I am afraid to engage and to offer the best of myself to the situation.
Family. I have the best family in the world. They put up with me even when I would rather be somewhere else. (Like Key West) I love them. I wonder whether I deserve them. But, Sundays around the TV watching four different football games reminds me that we are a family and we are all better because of it.
But family is more than watching football games together. Family is the way we look out for each other and overlook our shortcomings to find the inner beauty in each of us. It is the unconditional smile of a grandson (since I haven't any granddaughters, it is OK to write it this way) when I arrive or when we communicate via the new Facetime technology. Family is saying, we've got your dog when we head out for a long weekend.
Family supports when one of us is down and thrives when we are all together. And family is larger than just the cluster of people living in Maryland--but it includes far flung brothers and sisters and parents and cousins and nieces and nephews scattered across America.
And I am stronger because of all of them. We get together all too infrequently.
But they are a blessing and I am thankful for them.
What is the real blessing of family?
The real blessing of family is that I never fear being alone in this world. In family, I have others with whom I am walking beside, or leading, or walking behind--but joined arm-in-arm as we make our way through the world. Although we are not all walking the same path, we are walking together, and we are stronger for it.
I am not alone--there are others with whom I can share my joys and sorrows, successes and failures, and just sit together sipping a glass of wine or a beer and enoy being--even if we are not talking, we are.
-- Bob Doan, Elkridge, MD
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
Time Is?
What is time?
I think of time as a well-defined measurement that I use to measure events and the interval between significnt occurrences in my life.
A while ago, I was involved in a radical discussion the about time. It was fascinating to think about something that while we spend a great deal of effort defining, but something we really do not understand.
Is there really time? Or is time a creation of man to help measure the days until we die?
Animals do not concern themselves with time-maybe because they do not understand that one day they will die. And so they live day to day without fear of their impending death.
God does not seem concerned with time to the degree that we people are concerned. We measure time to the nanoseconds. God moves within time in terms of eras and ages and millennia.
So, why am I so worried about time? Is it because each passing second reminds us me that I am that much closer to dying? But then dying is really not death, but only an address change. And in eternity I will not be concerned with time--I think that is why it is so hard for me to conceive of heaven because I think an eternity is such a long period of time, when in fact if there is no time, eternity just is.
I found the following on one website:
"There is considerable misunderstanding in society concerning the nature of time. Time simply is; it cannot do anything. Time provides the historical framework in which things happen, but time has no innate ability itself. To express the same thought in different words: time is quantitative, not qualitative. This is a most important distinction with several implications."
Is time constant? No. I can readily see how time ebbs and flows in my own live. Although I believe time to be constant, I think about periods when I am fully absorbed--time passes and I hardly notice it. Yet, when waiting for something to happen--like departing for a trip, time crawls.
A few months ago I blogged about nearly being in a traffic accident and how time slowed allowing me to act and react to each new event in the scene--and ultimately avoid the car that turned in front of me.
The answer to time-fright is to enjoy each day to the fullest. Enjoy each sunrise and sunset and each moonrise and set.
Yes, I look at my watch waiting for time to pass--but if there were really no time, what would I do to measure the progression of events? Perhaps, I would be free. I would be finished when the project was complete and I could depart when I am ready rather than waiting for the clock to announce quitting time.
-- Bob Doan, Elkridge, MD
I think of time as a well-defined measurement that I use to measure events and the interval between significnt occurrences in my life.
A while ago, I was involved in a radical discussion the about time. It was fascinating to think about something that while we spend a great deal of effort defining, but something we really do not understand.
Is there really time? Or is time a creation of man to help measure the days until we die?
Animals do not concern themselves with time-maybe because they do not understand that one day they will die. And so they live day to day without fear of their impending death.
God does not seem concerned with time to the degree that we people are concerned. We measure time to the nanoseconds. God moves within time in terms of eras and ages and millennia.
So, why am I so worried about time? Is it because each passing second reminds us me that I am that much closer to dying? But then dying is really not death, but only an address change. And in eternity I will not be concerned with time--I think that is why it is so hard for me to conceive of heaven because I think an eternity is such a long period of time, when in fact if there is no time, eternity just is.
I found the following on one website:
"There is considerable misunderstanding in society concerning the nature of time. Time simply is; it cannot do anything. Time provides the historical framework in which things happen, but time has no innate ability itself. To express the same thought in different words: time is quantitative, not qualitative. This is a most important distinction with several implications."
Is time constant? No. I can readily see how time ebbs and flows in my own live. Although I believe time to be constant, I think about periods when I am fully absorbed--time passes and I hardly notice it. Yet, when waiting for something to happen--like departing for a trip, time crawls.
A few months ago I blogged about nearly being in a traffic accident and how time slowed allowing me to act and react to each new event in the scene--and ultimately avoid the car that turned in front of me.
The answer to time-fright is to enjoy each day to the fullest. Enjoy each sunrise and sunset and each moonrise and set.
Yes, I look at my watch waiting for time to pass--but if there were really no time, what would I do to measure the progression of events? Perhaps, I would be free. I would be finished when the project was complete and I could depart when I am ready rather than waiting for the clock to announce quitting time.
-- Bob Doan, Elkridge, MD
Monday, November 14, 2011
Monday Musings - November 14, 20111
1. This is the in between week. That is, it is the week in between Veterans Day and Thanksgiving. It may be the last sane week of the year.
2. I was shocked, this past weekend, when I visited the gravesite of a veteran and noticed that local veterans groups had not placed flags on the graves of all of the veterans buried in the cemetary. I bought a flag and took it back to mark the resting place of a hero.
3. It was a very different weekend in Ithaca. Varied in the people I met and the activities I participated in. I changed a door lock, visited, stood beside a grave after finding it covered with leaves, attended a memorial service, participated in a wine tasting, fumed at traffic, enjoyed the natural beauty of the Ithaca area, watched fire trucks responding to a horrific house fire that destroyed a big house in Danby, shopped (in Lowes), ate out three times, laughed at the antics of two small kittens, and watched more college football in a single weekend than I have in a long time.
4. Now is not a good time to invest in Euros!
5. Did you know the that the most recent Russian attempt to send a probe to Mars may come crashing back to Earth in January?
6. I had forgotten, but we have been having problems with Iran since 1979, when they stormed our embassy in Tehran and took 63 Americans hostage. It doesn't look to end anytime soon.
7. Have you noticed that airline prices are very high in comparison to recent times?
8. It looks as if the only country in the world with an active, reliable manned space program, that would be Russia, launched an American to the International Space Station this morning.
9. Oh yes--and did you notice that the Ravens are the most inconsistent team in Pro Football? They lose to teams with losing records and win against teams with winning records.
2. I was shocked, this past weekend, when I visited the gravesite of a veteran and noticed that local veterans groups had not placed flags on the graves of all of the veterans buried in the cemetary. I bought a flag and took it back to mark the resting place of a hero.
3. It was a very different weekend in Ithaca. Varied in the people I met and the activities I participated in. I changed a door lock, visited, stood beside a grave after finding it covered with leaves, attended a memorial service, participated in a wine tasting, fumed at traffic, enjoyed the natural beauty of the Ithaca area, watched fire trucks responding to a horrific house fire that destroyed a big house in Danby, shopped (in Lowes), ate out three times, laughed at the antics of two small kittens, and watched more college football in a single weekend than I have in a long time.
4. Now is not a good time to invest in Euros!
5. Did you know the that the most recent Russian attempt to send a probe to Mars may come crashing back to Earth in January?
6. I had forgotten, but we have been having problems with Iran since 1979, when they stormed our embassy in Tehran and took 63 Americans hostage. It doesn't look to end anytime soon.
7. Have you noticed that airline prices are very high in comparison to recent times?
8. It looks as if the only country in the world with an active, reliable manned space program, that would be Russia, launched an American to the International Space Station this morning.
9. Oh yes--and did you notice that the Ravens are the most inconsistent team in Pro Football? They lose to teams with losing records and win against teams with winning records.
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Weekend Images to Remember
It has been a long holiday weekend. The images of the weekend are varied.
We stumbled into a wine tasting at a local wine store on Thursday evening which really improved our spirits. It is always fun to find wines and take a moment from life to enjoy the fruit if the vine with others who also enjoy a good glass of wine. It is amazing how we never seem to find repeats in the wines we taste--the store carried no wines that were familiar to us in Maryland. That of course, makes it all the more exciting to try and find new wines to enjoy. I am so glad that wines are so diverse.
Autumn is in the final stages here. The leaves have left the branches of the trees and found their way to the ground where the wind is whipping them into ever increasing piles and filling the low spaces. I remembered that we needed to be careful when walking on uneven ground because the leaves may be covering a depression and a turned ankle could result from carelessness.
And finally, so what did you do on Saturday afternoon? This kitten was making all of her own entertainment in and around the container. Her sister, not pictured, was not too far away partaking in equally creative entertainment.
It has been a weekend of varied activity--and a weekend to remember. These images obviously did not capture it all, but will help to document a small part of it.
-- Bob Doan, Elkridge, MD
Autumn is in the final stages here. The leaves have left the branches of the trees and found their way to the ground where the wind is whipping them into ever increasing piles and filling the low spaces. I remembered that we needed to be careful when walking on uneven ground because the leaves may be covering a depression and a turned ankle could result from carelessness.
And finally, so what did you do on Saturday afternoon? This kitten was making all of her own entertainment in and around the container. Her sister, not pictured, was not too far away partaking in equally creative entertainment.
It has been a weekend of varied activity--and a weekend to remember. These images obviously did not capture it all, but will help to document a small part of it.
-- Bob Doan, Elkridge, MD
Saturday, November 12, 2011
Ithaca, NY - Traffic Constipation
Ithaca is a crazy place. Home of the greatest population of tree huggers known to exist and a city dedicated to the idea that another non-synchronized traffic light to foster continual traffic jams is just what is needed to improve quality of life.
I have to admit, I do not recall ever driving in a place with more difficult traffic. I have driven in much larger cities and not seen such confused traffic patterns. And add to that, a train decided to drive through town at the height of rush hour the other evening which totally shut down some of the main roads through town. I was in a traffic mess of Baltimore proportions.
Ugh! Can't they do better than that?
Ithaca is not that large, in terms of people. In terms of ego though, it plays way above its weight class. Ithaca has a popultion of jut over 30,000 and the region has a popultion of about 101,000. And it is not served by a connecting four-lane highway from anywhere. Amazing.
I did search for this cities not served by a four-lane highway, but could only find big cities not served by an interstate--and Fresno, CA, is the largest of those.
And so my rant about Ithaca continues. Traffic always has been and likely will continue to be one of the most opprressive things about the area. As I drove down one of the hils last evening into Ithaca I saw ribbons of taillights, similar to I-95 at rushhour, stretching from one end of the city to the other. Not moving. Fortunately, I was able to take some side streets nd avoid most of the mess, but that kind of oppressive traffic does not belong in a place with as much natural beauty as Ithaca.
Millions of dollars have been spent to fix the problem. A limited access, elevated, four-lane bypass is really needed.
That aside--the beauty of the hills and Cayuga Lake filling the valley are world class.
But the traffic is totally frustrating.
I have to admit, I do not recall ever driving in a place with more difficult traffic. I have driven in much larger cities and not seen such confused traffic patterns. And add to that, a train decided to drive through town at the height of rush hour the other evening which totally shut down some of the main roads through town. I was in a traffic mess of Baltimore proportions.
Ugh! Can't they do better than that?
Ithaca is not that large, in terms of people. In terms of ego though, it plays way above its weight class. Ithaca has a popultion of jut over 30,000 and the region has a popultion of about 101,000. And it is not served by a connecting four-lane highway from anywhere. Amazing.
I did search for this cities not served by a four-lane highway, but could only find big cities not served by an interstate--and Fresno, CA, is the largest of those.
And so my rant about Ithaca continues. Traffic always has been and likely will continue to be one of the most opprressive things about the area. As I drove down one of the hils last evening into Ithaca I saw ribbons of taillights, similar to I-95 at rushhour, stretching from one end of the city to the other. Not moving. Fortunately, I was able to take some side streets nd avoid most of the mess, but that kind of oppressive traffic does not belong in a place with as much natural beauty as Ithaca.
Millions of dollars have been spent to fix the problem. A limited access, elevated, four-lane bypass is really needed.
That aside--the beauty of the hills and Cayuga Lake filling the valley are world class.
But the traffic is totally frustrating.
Friday, November 11, 2011
Veterans Day - 2011
The History of Veterans Day
November 11, 2011
Veterans Day falls on November 11, the anniversary of the signing of the Armistice that ended World War I. President Woodrow Wilson first proclaimed an Armistice Day for November 11, 1919. In 1953, an Emporia, Kansas man named Alvin King, the owner of a shoe repair shop, had the idea to expand Armistice Day to celebrate all veterans. President Dwight Eisenhower signed it into law on May 26, 1954. For more information, including educational materials, visit VA's Veterans Day webpage, VA's History of Veterans Day, the Military.com Veterans Day site , the History.com website, and the Wisconsin Department of Veterans Affairs Veterans Day webpage.
My Thoughts
There are forces in our Congress right now who want to minimize the sacrifices made by not only our veterans, but their families. Reducing benefits for veterans--those who selflessly answered the call of our nation, is the wrong approach.
We owe our veterans a debt that, for some of them, can never be repaid--those who have given the best of themselves--the best of their lives and their health.
So today--let's devote ourselves to remembering our nation's heroes, our veterans, and to continuing to honor their sacrifices by not reducing the benefits that they and their families are owed.
They answered the call when we could not or would not.
-- Bob Doan, Elkridge, MD
November 11, 2011
Veterans Day falls on November 11, the anniversary of the signing of the Armistice that ended World War I. President Woodrow Wilson first proclaimed an Armistice Day for November 11, 1919. In 1953, an Emporia, Kansas man named Alvin King, the owner of a shoe repair shop, had the idea to expand Armistice Day to celebrate all veterans. President Dwight Eisenhower signed it into law on May 26, 1954. For more information, including educational materials, visit VA's Veterans Day webpage, VA's History of Veterans Day, the Military.com Veterans Day site , the History.com website, and the Wisconsin Department of Veterans Affairs Veterans Day webpage.
My Thoughts
There are forces in our Congress right now who want to minimize the sacrifices made by not only our veterans, but their families. Reducing benefits for veterans--those who selflessly answered the call of our nation, is the wrong approach.
We owe our veterans a debt that, for some of them, can never be repaid--those who have given the best of themselves--the best of their lives and their health.
So today--let's devote ourselves to remembering our nation's heroes, our veterans, and to continuing to honor their sacrifices by not reducing the benefits that they and their families are owed.
They answered the call when we could not or would not.
-- Bob Doan, Elkridge, MD
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Trucks and Open Road
We did the trip a bit different than we have done in a long time.
We traveled mid-week rather than the day right before a three-day weekend, which in this case would have been Thursday.
After clearing the traffic catastrophe, which is better known as the Baltimore Beltway, we were greeted with relatively open road. And I mean open road like we have not seen in a long time. As the day passed into night, at all of aabout 6PM, the road became almost ours alone--except for a huge number of trucks.
I remember years ago I use to love to drive with the trucks wide open on Interstate 95 heading through Florida. I remember getting behind a truck and literally hauling at speeds of above 80 mph crusing through the open flatlands in my big-engined Ford LTD. That car would didn't really start to cruise until 70 mph. It was built for speed and power.
Last eveniing, we were not cruising a 80, but we were making greeat time because the usual traffic congestion that we face on the trip never materialized. We gianed probably 15 minutes around Harrisburg and another 15 minutes around Wilkes Barre and Scranton.
It was pleasant drive--except for the trucks.
Has anyone noticed they don't drive as well as they used to? I witnessed many that were weaving around and performing fairly aggressive lane changes.
They made me nervous--and I never used to be nervous around truckers.
November roads are dark though. I pity those who do not like to drive after dark because it is dark for so much longer.
And there are so mny trucks. Why aren't we using the rail system more instead of relying on so many long-haul truckers?
We traveled mid-week rather than the day right before a three-day weekend, which in this case would have been Thursday.
After clearing the traffic catastrophe, which is better known as the Baltimore Beltway, we were greeted with relatively open road. And I mean open road like we have not seen in a long time. As the day passed into night, at all of aabout 6PM, the road became almost ours alone--except for a huge number of trucks.
I remember years ago I use to love to drive with the trucks wide open on Interstate 95 heading through Florida. I remember getting behind a truck and literally hauling at speeds of above 80 mph crusing through the open flatlands in my big-engined Ford LTD. That car would didn't really start to cruise until 70 mph. It was built for speed and power.
Last eveniing, we were not cruising a 80, but we were making greeat time because the usual traffic congestion that we face on the trip never materialized. We gianed probably 15 minutes around Harrisburg and another 15 minutes around Wilkes Barre and Scranton.
It was pleasant drive--except for the trucks.
Has anyone noticed they don't drive as well as they used to? I witnessed many that were weaving around and performing fairly aggressive lane changes.
They made me nervous--and I never used to be nervous around truckers.
November roads are dark though. I pity those who do not like to drive after dark because it is dark for so much longer.
And there are so mny trucks. Why aren't we using the rail system more instead of relying on so many long-haul truckers?
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
Near Full Moon
The near full moon was hanging over the end of the street last evening as I drove off to play a racquetball match.
It was there, bright and almost cheery in the clear sky which was just beginning to be populated with points of light.
The sun was in the final stages of setting--and so the sky was not completly dark yet--but it was coming, I could tell.
Many trees still retain portions of their autumnal robes and gave the scene some color--still visible in the just before the darkness waning light.
It was warm--yes warm with temperatures in the mid-60's just to remind me that even in November the weather can be nice enough to ride with the top down on he convertible.
But I was off on a mission--heading off to the court in the height of the evening rush hour traffic.
It seems that rush hour around here is reaally rush four hours as people scurry to and from their places of employment or education. And it happens twice per day.
The moon was hanging there--almost full, it will be full on Thursday and then I wonder whether it will become a true harvest moon. The big cool orb hanging in the sky illuminating the near bare trees and casting stark shadows onto the lawns that we associate with autumn. Maybe more yellow than white--low on the horizon opposite the just set sun.
The kind of moon that when we were kids we would look into its face and really see the man in the moon. Or maybe, if we were quick, we could spy a witch flying her broom across the broad face--but only for a moment.
But it is off for the new day and the coming dawn now. I wonder what is in store for today. Something magical, I hope.
It was there, bright and almost cheery in the clear sky which was just beginning to be populated with points of light.
The sun was in the final stages of setting--and so the sky was not completly dark yet--but it was coming, I could tell.
Many trees still retain portions of their autumnal robes and gave the scene some color--still visible in the just before the darkness waning light.
It was warm--yes warm with temperatures in the mid-60's just to remind me that even in November the weather can be nice enough to ride with the top down on he convertible.
But I was off on a mission--heading off to the court in the height of the evening rush hour traffic.
It seems that rush hour around here is reaally rush four hours as people scurry to and from their places of employment or education. And it happens twice per day.
The moon was hanging there--almost full, it will be full on Thursday and then I wonder whether it will become a true harvest moon. The big cool orb hanging in the sky illuminating the near bare trees and casting stark shadows onto the lawns that we associate with autumn. Maybe more yellow than white--low on the horizon opposite the just set sun.
The kind of moon that when we were kids we would look into its face and really see the man in the moon. Or maybe, if we were quick, we could spy a witch flying her broom across the broad face--but only for a moment.
But it is off for the new day and the coming dawn now. I wonder what is in store for today. Something magical, I hope.
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
After Daylight Savings Time
Work week day one of the return to standard time has been completed. The sun rose shortly after I arrived at work and set as I was driving home.
My total exposure to sunlight amounted to zero minutes.
The dark days have officially begun it seems. Departing under the cover of night and returning home after sunset. If I were a vampire it would be awesome--but it turns out that I am a creature of the sun.
And it only gets worse from here.
Today the sun rises at 6:42 am and sets at 4:59 pm for 10 hours and 17 minutes of available sunlight. By this time next month, there will only be 9 hours and 30 minutes of available sunlight.
I need a trip south, south of the equator!
I guess that is my problem with coming off daylight savings time--the amount of sunshine doesn't change dramatically, it is just more aligned to when I am at work. And I work under the warmth of flourscent lighting in a windowless office so I don't even get to see the daylight when it is available.
I suppose that I don't need to listen to the weather for the next couple of months--my weather is darkness followed by brief glimpses of the dawn (or sunset).
It will get better, I kmow.
But in the meantime, gray skies and continual darkness just don't do it for me. I'm told that it is going to be 68 degrees today--if only I get a chance to enjoy it.
My total exposure to sunlight amounted to zero minutes.
The dark days have officially begun it seems. Departing under the cover of night and returning home after sunset. If I were a vampire it would be awesome--but it turns out that I am a creature of the sun.
And it only gets worse from here.
Today the sun rises at 6:42 am and sets at 4:59 pm for 10 hours and 17 minutes of available sunlight. By this time next month, there will only be 9 hours and 30 minutes of available sunlight.
I need a trip south, south of the equator!
I guess that is my problem with coming off daylight savings time--the amount of sunshine doesn't change dramatically, it is just more aligned to when I am at work. And I work under the warmth of flourscent lighting in a windowless office so I don't even get to see the daylight when it is available.
I suppose that I don't need to listen to the weather for the next couple of months--my weather is darkness followed by brief glimpses of the dawn (or sunset).
It will get better, I kmow.
But in the meantime, gray skies and continual darkness just don't do it for me. I'm told that it is going to be 68 degrees today--if only I get a chance to enjoy it.
Monday, November 7, 2011
Monday Musings - November 7, 2011
1. It has been fun watching the long Autumn this year. The leaves are lingering on the trees.
2. The way the sun has been illuminating the golden leaves on the trees in the evening light has been stunning.
3. The ferocity of the presidential race makes me wonder why anyone would want to be the leader of this nation.
4. Fellowship is the desired state of life. To be in fellowship with each other is a state we should be working toward.
5. The fortunes of football, like life, are transient. Enjoy the winning to overcome the heartbreak of the losses. Tomorrow is new day and we get another chance. Win or lose.
6. The cold mornings are surely a shock to my summertime way of thinking.
7. Some holidays just seem to be rewritten out of existnace. I'm told that the Great Oktober Revolution is no longer celebrated on this day in Russia.
8. The is the week of Vereran's Day. Remember the sacrifices others make to ensure our ability to live as we desire.
2. The way the sun has been illuminating the golden leaves on the trees in the evening light has been stunning.
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| Autumn Trees in the Evening Sunlight |
3. The ferocity of the presidential race makes me wonder why anyone would want to be the leader of this nation.
4. Fellowship is the desired state of life. To be in fellowship with each other is a state we should be working toward.
5. The fortunes of football, like life, are transient. Enjoy the winning to overcome the heartbreak of the losses. Tomorrow is new day and we get another chance. Win or lose.
6. The cold mornings are surely a shock to my summertime way of thinking.
7. Some holidays just seem to be rewritten out of existnace. I'm told that the Great Oktober Revolution is no longer celebrated on this day in Russia.
8. The is the week of Vereran's Day. Remember the sacrifices others make to ensure our ability to live as we desire.
Sunday, November 6, 2011
Falling Leaves
I was out early this morning with Makayla--just at dawn which, according to the clock, was an hour earlier today than yesterday.
We were standing at the end of the driveway, next to a tree which still had most all of its leaves and in the quiet of the pre-dawn light I heard an interesting sound. Both Makayla and I heard the sound of something rustling leaves--or rather the rustling of a single leaf.
I looked at the tree to discern what was making the noise.
It was the sound of a single leaf releasing from the branch where it had been attached since Sping and then falling to each succeeding branch below as it made its way to the ground. And then it was on the ground, surrounded by its friends who all had formerly been on the tree.
Another leaf followed in the path of the one which had just made its way to the ground.
I had forgotten the sound that falling leaves make. I was sure that I could hear the leaf release itself from the branch and then fall from branch to branch until reaching the ground.
It has been a long Autumn and while many treees have already shed their leaves, many more are still preparing for the Winter ahead. But, I have heard the sound of leaves falling. I stopped for a moment, taking a break from my own self-absorbed life and listened.
There are many more things to see and hear.
-- Bob Doan, Elkridge, MD
We were standing at the end of the driveway, next to a tree which still had most all of its leaves and in the quiet of the pre-dawn light I heard an interesting sound. Both Makayla and I heard the sound of something rustling leaves--or rather the rustling of a single leaf.
I looked at the tree to discern what was making the noise.
It was the sound of a single leaf releasing from the branch where it had been attached since Sping and then falling to each succeeding branch below as it made its way to the ground. And then it was on the ground, surrounded by its friends who all had formerly been on the tree.
Another leaf followed in the path of the one which had just made its way to the ground.
I had forgotten the sound that falling leaves make. I was sure that I could hear the leaf release itself from the branch and then fall from branch to branch until reaching the ground.
It has been a long Autumn and while many treees have already shed their leaves, many more are still preparing for the Winter ahead. But, I have heard the sound of leaves falling. I stopped for a moment, taking a break from my own self-absorbed life and listened.
There are many more things to see and hear.
-- Bob Doan, Elkridge, MD
Saturday, November 5, 2011
Wait a Minute--What Month is it?
Sometimes we just get a bit ahead of ourselves. Today the Halloween decorations go back into the boxes until next year and the turkey's make their appearance.
Happy Thanksgiving.
Friday, November 4, 2011
Battle Rhythm
Amazing. Early November and I am already going to work in the dark and coming home in the dark. And we are not even to the end of daylight savings time yet.
I am so frustrated already by the oppressive darkness which is punctuated by busy days and busy evenings.
Darkness.
We have lost our access to the light.
I am becoming a meeting warrior it seems. I cannot believe it, but I am spending more hours than I could have imagined in meetings. Ugh.
I am a doer, not a meeting animal.
Meetings can be so unproductive.
And some of the ones I am in are really unproductive.
But it is my battle rhythm.
It is what I do.
Meetings.
My mind was fried last evening when I stumbled home after 7pm. Ugh. I played racquetball at 5:30 am and had no idea at that time I would be strapped to a chair until almost 6:30 pm.
Battle rhythm. It seems as if I have too much battle and not enough rhythm.
--Bob Doan, EElkridge, MD
I am so frustrated already by the oppressive darkness which is punctuated by busy days and busy evenings.
Darkness.
We have lost our access to the light.
I am becoming a meeting warrior it seems. I cannot believe it, but I am spending more hours than I could have imagined in meetings. Ugh.
I am a doer, not a meeting animal.
Meetings can be so unproductive.
And some of the ones I am in are really unproductive.
But it is my battle rhythm.
It is what I do.
Meetings.
My mind was fried last evening when I stumbled home after 7pm. Ugh. I played racquetball at 5:30 am and had no idea at that time I would be strapped to a chair until almost 6:30 pm.
Battle rhythm. It seems as if I have too much battle and not enough rhythm.
--Bob Doan, EElkridge, MD
Thursday, November 3, 2011
Tailights in my Eyes
Driving home from dropping Ethan off at Boys of Grace last evening on I-95, I was struck by the ribbons of lights eight lanes wide. Red taillights in front on me, winding over the hills and points of white lights coming at me from the other lanes.
The sunset was dark and almost gone on the horizon. The deep burnt orange glow still visible, but punctuated by the airplane landing lights and the stars coming into view.
It was a beautiful scene in a funny kind of way.
Ethan and I had, a few minutes earlier, just finished mowing the lawn and blowing off the leaves. It might be the last mowing of the year.
November is rapidly moving into winter. The mornings are cold aand frost covers my windshield.
Butfor now, the road was alive with ribbons of white and red lights moving at speeds about 70 mph in opposite directions.
And I was headed home for the second time tonight to enjoy a meal and some wine and relax until the morning called me to start all over again.
Another day and then facing the ribbons of lights again on the road. It seems that the dark times are upon us. Head to work in the dark and come home after sunset. I long for soringtime--and the promise is there.
The sunset was dark and almost gone on the horizon. The deep burnt orange glow still visible, but punctuated by the airplane landing lights and the stars coming into view.
It was a beautiful scene in a funny kind of way.
Ethan and I had, a few minutes earlier, just finished mowing the lawn and blowing off the leaves. It might be the last mowing of the year.
November is rapidly moving into winter. The mornings are cold aand frost covers my windshield.
Butfor now, the road was alive with ribbons of white and red lights moving at speeds about 70 mph in opposite directions.
And I was headed home for the second time tonight to enjoy a meal and some wine and relax until the morning called me to start all over again.
Another day and then facing the ribbons of lights again on the road. It seems that the dark times are upon us. Head to work in the dark and come home after sunset. I long for soringtime--and the promise is there.
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
Presidential Olympics
Ugh!
The race is begun and it is a marathon. The accusations and the counter accusations and sexual harassment allegations are flying.
Are we electing a saint or a president? Are we electing someone to lead us out of an economic catastrophe or some squeaky clean poster child for special interests? As I see it, a business man who has been out there with a proven track record is going to have been involved in the natural side effects of conducting business in America today--and that is people who are not willing to accept responsibility for their own actions or failures. Result? Allegations and accusations against him.
I don't know the or the facts, but I know that we have had many men with moral defects occupy the office of the President. One recent former President could likely get reelected if he ran again and he was the center of a huge scandal with interns. Why could he get elected again? Because he was a leader and people resonated with his messageand he deivered on his promises.
Let the cards fall as they may--but, let's not become so myopically focused upon one issue that we fail to elect the man or woman who can take this nation's reigns of leadership and lead us from the edge of economic ruin and back to the status of the only surviving superpower in the world. OK, maybe that was a bit over the top but you get the idea.
Jesus said something to a group of accusers loosly translated which encouraged any of them of who had not sinned was free to throw the first stone. And they all departed. Why? Because we have all sinned. Is one sin greater than another? Not really. Sin is sin. If you are perfect, well, think again. We have all sinned and fallen short of the goal. Daily, I might add. I love the ending to that scene in the Bible where Jesus tells the accused--and neither do I accuse you, go and sin no more. (John 8:1-11)
Let's not look for perfection during this presidential sweepstakes season, let us look for a leader with vision.
Personally, I'm looking for a Ronald Reagan type of leader who, btw, was divorced, was an actor, and still got elected when we were in a similar economic mess--double digit inflation and seemingly without hope. Why did we elect him? Because he helped us see what we could be. He instilled a sense of patriotism and gave us a common vision of the future. Oh yeah, and then he delivered.
I am looking for a leader who make me believe something like:
And then, let's make it happen, together.
- Bob Doan, Elkridge, MD
The race is begun and it is a marathon. The accusations and the counter accusations and sexual harassment allegations are flying.
Are we electing a saint or a president? Are we electing someone to lead us out of an economic catastrophe or some squeaky clean poster child for special interests? As I see it, a business man who has been out there with a proven track record is going to have been involved in the natural side effects of conducting business in America today--and that is people who are not willing to accept responsibility for their own actions or failures. Result? Allegations and accusations against him.
I don't know the or the facts, but I know that we have had many men with moral defects occupy the office of the President. One recent former President could likely get reelected if he ran again and he was the center of a huge scandal with interns. Why could he get elected again? Because he was a leader and people resonated with his messageand he deivered on his promises.
Let the cards fall as they may--but, let's not become so myopically focused upon one issue that we fail to elect the man or woman who can take this nation's reigns of leadership and lead us from the edge of economic ruin and back to the status of the only surviving superpower in the world. OK, maybe that was a bit over the top but you get the idea.
Jesus said something to a group of accusers loosly translated which encouraged any of them of who had not sinned was free to throw the first stone. And they all departed. Why? Because we have all sinned. Is one sin greater than another? Not really. Sin is sin. If you are perfect, well, think again. We have all sinned and fallen short of the goal. Daily, I might add. I love the ending to that scene in the Bible where Jesus tells the accused--and neither do I accuse you, go and sin no more. (John 8:1-11)
Let's not look for perfection during this presidential sweepstakes season, let us look for a leader with vision.
Personally, I'm looking for a Ronald Reagan type of leader who, btw, was divorced, was an actor, and still got elected when we were in a similar economic mess--double digit inflation and seemingly without hope. Why did we elect him? Because he helped us see what we could be. He instilled a sense of patriotism and gave us a common vision of the future. Oh yeah, and then he delivered.
I am looking for a leader who make me believe something like:
- If you're afraid of the future, then get out of the way, stand aside. The people of this country are ready to move again. Ronald Reagan
And then, let's make it happen, together.
- Bob Doan, Elkridge, MD
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
November Dawns
Amazingly, October is over and it is now the most wonderful time of the year.
Yes, it is the Thanksgiving season!
One of my favorite holidays just because it is about giving thanks to our creator, God, for all of the blessings we have received during the past year.
A moment, a day, to pause and think about the things we've been given that we really don't deserve. That really is the essence of grace, isn't it?
Yeah--there are a few days till Thanksgiving--but with the too soon passing of October the spiral down toward the end of the year really begins to pick up speed. Veteran's Day, then Thanksgiving and into December with the horrific rush of activity and parties until we crash into Christmas and then dance our way into the New Year. I'm exhausted thinking about it.
Halloween was fun, but it is over. Makayla played her part well and putup with the little costume we make her wear every year. She is cute with the little pointed hat and dress we make her wear.
Well, good morning November and the Thanksgiving season and good-bye to October and Halloween.
Take a deep breath and enjoy the moment while I bring on the turkeys.
Remember, if you can't soar with eagles, you can run with the turkeys.
Yes, it is the Thanksgiving season!
One of my favorite holidays just because it is about giving thanks to our creator, God, for all of the blessings we have received during the past year.
A moment, a day, to pause and think about the things we've been given that we really don't deserve. That really is the essence of grace, isn't it?
Yeah--there are a few days till Thanksgiving--but with the too soon passing of October the spiral down toward the end of the year really begins to pick up speed. Veteran's Day, then Thanksgiving and into December with the horrific rush of activity and parties until we crash into Christmas and then dance our way into the New Year. I'm exhausted thinking about it.
Halloween was fun, but it is over. Makayla played her part well and putup with the little costume we make her wear every year. She is cute with the little pointed hat and dress we make her wear.
Well, good morning November and the Thanksgiving season and good-bye to October and Halloween.
Take a deep breath and enjoy the moment while I bring on the turkeys.
Remember, if you can't soar with eagles, you can run with the turkeys.
Monday, October 31, 2011
Monday Musings - October 31, 2011
1. Just for the record--Happy Halloween and it is 28 degrees outside my house this morning as I write this. Whatever you are planning for today and tonight--be safe and warm.
2. The Boys of Summer concluded play last week with a thrilling World Series which saw the St Louis Cardinals defeat the Texas Rangers four games to three. I was lucky enough to have seen both teams play the Orioles this past season. Unfortunately, the Orioles lost.
3. The current cold snap caught me by surprise, I thought it was still autumn, but it appears winter is eager to get control of the weather.
4. I am convinced that the weekend would last longer if it was three vice two days long, or, alternatively, would I just be more tired when I went back to work?
5. I saw a good movie this weekend, Real Steel. It is much better that the trailers because it is a story about people, not robots.
6. I notice more and more than time passes so swiftly when I am doing things that I enjoy, and yet is drags along at a snail's pace when I am watching the clock waiting for an eventto end.
7. I wish I could find joy in everything that I do--but some things just aren't fun!
8. “Don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened.” ― Dr. Seuss
- Bob Doan, Elkridge, MD
2. The Boys of Summer concluded play last week with a thrilling World Series which saw the St Louis Cardinals defeat the Texas Rangers four games to three. I was lucky enough to have seen both teams play the Orioles this past season. Unfortunately, the Orioles lost.
3. The current cold snap caught me by surprise, I thought it was still autumn, but it appears winter is eager to get control of the weather.
4. I am convinced that the weekend would last longer if it was three vice two days long, or, alternatively, would I just be more tired when I went back to work?
5. I saw a good movie this weekend, Real Steel. It is much better that the trailers because it is a story about people, not robots.
6. I notice more and more than time passes so swiftly when I am doing things that I enjoy, and yet is drags along at a snail's pace when I am watching the clock waiting for an eventto end.
7. I wish I could find joy in everything that I do--but some things just aren't fun!
8. “Don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened.” ― Dr. Seuss
- Bob Doan, Elkridge, MD
Sunday, October 30, 2011
Halloween Weekend
Those who know me know that I am not a huge fan of Halloween. This year, because Halloween is on a Monday, it seems that the celebration has become a weekend-long event. Even I was at a local mall yesterday, escaping the rain and the cold, to watch the young children in their costumes dragging their parents behins as they paraded around to the various shops and stores to partake in the annual tradition of Trick or Treating. In a safe and warm environment.
I posted some images of our youngest grandchild, Lucas, dressed in his lion costume and apparently oblivious to everythiing happening around him but having a great time out with his mom and dad and two of his grandparents. I had fun watching him as we wound our way around the mall with the hundreds of other young Trick or Treaters.
So I found a few hours of enjoyment on an otherwise washout of a day.
And I saw lots of families together enjoying the season. The costumes ranged from cartoon characters to animals--and there really were no ghosts or goblins or any of the darkness associated with the annual celebration.
I guess I just need to lighten up bit and enjoy the family oriented activity. I had a good time wandering aroud visiting the shops and chatting with the family.
Being together as families, that is the most important part of the activity.
I posted some images of our youngest grandchild, Lucas, dressed in his lion costume and apparently oblivious to everythiing happening around him but having a great time out with his mom and dad and two of his grandparents. I had fun watching him as we wound our way around the mall with the hundreds of other young Trick or Treaters.
So I found a few hours of enjoyment on an otherwise washout of a day.
And I saw lots of families together enjoying the season. The costumes ranged from cartoon characters to animals--and there really were no ghosts or goblins or any of the darkness associated with the annual celebration.
I guess I just need to lighten up bit and enjoy the family oriented activity. I had a good time wandering aroud visiting the shops and chatting with the family.
Being together as families, that is the most important part of the activity.
Saturday, October 29, 2011
October Snow
I heard it said on the news--"We'll have more on our October snow in a minute." So nonchalant. Almost with a hint of joy in the announcer's voice as she was discussing the Nor'easter forming off the Hatteras coast.
The weekend is going to be another washout, or maybe whiteout would be a better phrase.
No blue skies in sight as the gray, wet morning dawns.
And the snow forecast is not trivial for our area--2-5 inches. Of snow! In October.
It is clear that autumn has lost its grip even before the trees have finished disrobing. It should make for some really interesting pictures though. Snow on the golden and red leaves.
For now though, rain and 35 degrees cold. The remaining leaves are falling off the trees as fast as they can to cover the ground with their protective blanket from the oncoming assault.
And so, I will be hunkering down again. Maybe some crown moulding work in the kitchen to fill my time. And some images of snow on the pumpkins--a juxtaposition of seasons.
Just a couple of weeks ago I was lounging on a beach in 80 degree October sunshine--and now there is no sunshine, only gray impending snow showers.
The weekend is going to be another washout, or maybe whiteout would be a better phrase.
No blue skies in sight as the gray, wet morning dawns.
And the snow forecast is not trivial for our area--2-5 inches. Of snow! In October.
It is clear that autumn has lost its grip even before the trees have finished disrobing. It should make for some really interesting pictures though. Snow on the golden and red leaves.
For now though, rain and 35 degrees cold. The remaining leaves are falling off the trees as fast as they can to cover the ground with their protective blanket from the oncoming assault.
And so, I will be hunkering down again. Maybe some crown moulding work in the kitchen to fill my time. And some images of snow on the pumpkins--a juxtaposition of seasons.
Just a couple of weeks ago I was lounging on a beach in 80 degree October sunshine--and now there is no sunshine, only gray impending snow showers.
Friday, October 28, 2011
Hunker Down
Cold weather and rain or snow. Last evening we hunkered down for the first time of the coming season.
Suffering from developing a head cold, I had to bring in the plants to save them from the expected frost and it was raining. In the process I scared the ferral cat which has taken up residence in our pool area--probably because Chris is feeding it daily. Chris has named the cat "Hope" while I have named it "No Way."
We sat around continuing to learn the wonders of the Apple iCloud and watching some of the funniest TV of the week--specifically Big Bang Theory.
But Friday is upon us and with it the promise of the weekend.
There are sure to be many more nights where we just hunker down and enjoy the light and life of the house to offset the cold and dark of the late-autumn and winter evenings.
The dog kept walking to the windows and looking out into the dark--I am sure she too was wondering why we were all just hunkering down, it ws so unlike us.
But we needed the evening.
Suffering from developing a head cold, I had to bring in the plants to save them from the expected frost and it was raining. In the process I scared the ferral cat which has taken up residence in our pool area--probably because Chris is feeding it daily. Chris has named the cat "Hope" while I have named it "No Way."
We sat around continuing to learn the wonders of the Apple iCloud and watching some of the funniest TV of the week--specifically Big Bang Theory.
But Friday is upon us and with it the promise of the weekend.
There are sure to be many more nights where we just hunker down and enjoy the light and life of the house to offset the cold and dark of the late-autumn and winter evenings.
The dog kept walking to the windows and looking out into the dark--I am sure she too was wondering why we were all just hunkering down, it ws so unlike us.
But we needed the evening.
Thursday, October 27, 2011
What if?
The sky was always blue--would I appreciate it?
The days were always warm, would I long for the cold.
The rains would never turn to snow, would I wonder if there was something more?
My car would always be driven as a convertible--would I dream of rain?
My children were always funny, would I want it any other way?
The wine would always flow--would I long for beer?
The days were always perfect--would I continue to appreciate them?
Yes, I believe I would because the days are perfect, the wine flows, my children are funny, and I even appreciate snow in small quantities.
But I do love blue skies.
The days were always warm, would I long for the cold.
The rains would never turn to snow, would I wonder if there was something more?
My car would always be driven as a convertible--would I dream of rain?
My children were always funny, would I want it any other way?
The wine would always flow--would I long for beer?
The days were always perfect--would I continue to appreciate them?
Yes, I believe I would because the days are perfect, the wine flows, my children are funny, and I even appreciate snow in small quantities.
But I do love blue skies.
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Autumn Brilliance
It was stunning last evening as I was driving home from work. The cloudless sky was a brilliant blue and the autumn leaves on the trees were bathed in a golden sunlight that highlighted them in a way that made them almost shimmer of gold.
The road was strategically placed between the trees which were in full color along both sides with the blue sky straight ahead. It was a thing of beauty to remember.
I considered grabbing my phone and trying to capture an image while I was driving in traffic at a relatively high speed. I decided not to risk a serious accident and determined to etch the scene into my memory for later enjoyment.
Ah--but it was beautiful. The last gasp of autumn before the trees become barren and the grip of cold, unpleasant weather moves across the land. I heard that Denver is supposed to get almost a foot of snow as the seasons begin their irreversable change from autumn to winter. Ugh! Too much, too fast. I am very glad that I am here and not there.
I have noticed and enjoyed the brilliant, blue sky more since the weeks we recently suffered through of gloomy grayness. I love it when that orb in the sky, we call it the sun, makes a significant appearance and warms the land.
I truly appreciate the sun and its liffe-giving light contrasted against the cold darkness of the season ahead. Can it still be six months until the pool is open again?
There is so much to do between now and then. Life. Darkness. Cold. Snow. Rain.
But yesterday God gave me a memory for those times--the sight of the autumn robed trees bathed in the golden warm rays of the sun highlighted against the crystal blue sky.
- Bob Doan Elkridge, MD
The road was strategically placed between the trees which were in full color along both sides with the blue sky straight ahead. It was a thing of beauty to remember.
I considered grabbing my phone and trying to capture an image while I was driving in traffic at a relatively high speed. I decided not to risk a serious accident and determined to etch the scene into my memory for later enjoyment.
Ah--but it was beautiful. The last gasp of autumn before the trees become barren and the grip of cold, unpleasant weather moves across the land. I heard that Denver is supposed to get almost a foot of snow as the seasons begin their irreversable change from autumn to winter. Ugh! Too much, too fast. I am very glad that I am here and not there.
I have noticed and enjoyed the brilliant, blue sky more since the weeks we recently suffered through of gloomy grayness. I love it when that orb in the sky, we call it the sun, makes a significant appearance and warms the land.
I truly appreciate the sun and its liffe-giving light contrasted against the cold darkness of the season ahead. Can it still be six months until the pool is open again?
There is so much to do between now and then. Life. Darkness. Cold. Snow. Rain.
But yesterday God gave me a memory for those times--the sight of the autumn robed trees bathed in the golden warm rays of the sun highlighted against the crystal blue sky.
- Bob Doan Elkridge, MD
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
Too Funny
One of my favorite sayings is from the first Star Wars movie when Obi Wan Kenobi is talking to the storm troopers and says "These are not the droids you are looking for. " This image just made me laugh.
Clearly, this storm trooper has had a bad day!
Hopefully, mine will be better.
I found this somewhere on the net or in Facebook--so thanks to whomever it was who posted it first. Let me know who you are and I'll be sure to give you credit.
- Bob Doan, Elkridge, MD
Clearly, this storm trooper has had a bad day!
Hopefully, mine will be better.
I found this somewhere on the net or in Facebook--so thanks to whomever it was who posted it first. Let me know who you are and I'll be sure to give you credit.
- Bob Doan, Elkridge, MD
Monday, October 24, 2011
Monday Musings - October 24, 2011
1. The pool has been closed a month already. Six more long, cold, dark months until we open it for the 2012 season.
2. Kids seem to transition very quickly from well to sick.
3. It is a good time to celebrate democracy with the demise of Qaddafi. The newly freed prople of Libya have a lot to celebrate and must be careful to avoid the forces of chaos and darkness.
4. Autumn trees are in full color and too soon will be bare waiting for the dark days.
5. Cats and dogs. They keep our house from being devoid of life when we come home.
6. Sunday: church, football, family and yesterday a stroll through a corn maze. We didn't even have to call 911 for help getting out.
7. "We do not inherit the earth from our ancestors, we borrow it from our chidren." Native American proverb. I read over the weekend that global warming is rising almost out of control and the temperature in some places may increase by 2 degrees during a lifetime.
8. It is amazing how quickly the leaves have departed the limbs of the trees--almost as if they have an important event to attend.
9. Garbage. Have you ever considered garbage and how we never consider it until we have to clean it up our of our own yard?
- Bob Doan, Elkridge MD
2. Kids seem to transition very quickly from well to sick.
3. It is a good time to celebrate democracy with the demise of Qaddafi. The newly freed prople of Libya have a lot to celebrate and must be careful to avoid the forces of chaos and darkness.
4. Autumn trees are in full color and too soon will be bare waiting for the dark days.
5. Cats and dogs. They keep our house from being devoid of life when we come home.
6. Sunday: church, football, family and yesterday a stroll through a corn maze. We didn't even have to call 911 for help getting out.
7. "We do not inherit the earth from our ancestors, we borrow it from our chidren." Native American proverb. I read over the weekend that global warming is rising almost out of control and the temperature in some places may increase by 2 degrees during a lifetime.
8. It is amazing how quickly the leaves have departed the limbs of the trees--almost as if they have an important event to attend.
9. Garbage. Have you ever considered garbage and how we never consider it until we have to clean it up our of our own yard?
- Bob Doan, Elkridge MD
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Around the Fire
A bottle of wine and some dinner around a cackling fire in the fire pit as the sun set and the temperatures began to descend was how we spent the evening. It was great to be outside, free of nuisance mosquitoes and enjoying the clear soon to be crisp air.
We chatted about the passing season and noticed how the trees were shedding their leaves in ever increasing numbers.
The grasses around the pool have donned beautiful blooms which give them a completeness they lacked all season. I was going to cut them down for the season yesterday, but gave them a break so I could enjoy their autumn beauty just a bit more.
It was cold overnight--our first night down in the 30's. October truly is slipping into November and I will appreciate each nice day more and more. I know the heavy clouds that pass by more and more are trying to bring snow instead of rain.
So I want to hold onto summer--just for a moment more before realizing that the pool has been closed already a month.
Yet--we did make a creative Halloween pumpkin stack to celebrate the season.
But it is still autumn, lol.
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| Grasses around the Pool |
The grasses around the pool have donned beautiful blooms which give them a completeness they lacked all season. I was going to cut them down for the season yesterday, but gave them a break so I could enjoy their autumn beauty just a bit more.
It was cold overnight--our first night down in the 30's. October truly is slipping into November and I will appreciate each nice day more and more. I know the heavy clouds that pass by more and more are trying to bring snow instead of rain.
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| Pumpkins on the Porch |
So I want to hold onto summer--just for a moment more before realizing that the pool has been closed already a month.
Yet--we did make a creative Halloween pumpkin stack to celebrate the season.
But it is still autumn, lol.
Saturday, October 22, 2011
October Night
Low clouds moved fast across the face of the half full moon
stars as beacons pierced the voids of dark black sky
leaves rained down as October slides into November
wind collecting them into ever increasing piles leaving
bare branches to cast eerie shapes across the lawn.
Calling out in the moonlight, a lonely fox makes her presence known
the slumbering house is awakend by the barking of the dog inside
seeking to answer the fox's quest for companionship
stirring, unkept faces push their noses onto the window pains
trying to understand the commotion and reason they no longer sleep.
From the shadows she yells out again--the dog in the house responds
the moon breaks out for a moment, illuminating the fox in the driveway
baring her teeth as if smiling at the commotion she is causing
they briefly reflect the pale light as it flickers behind another cloud
she stands, glances at the house and moves off into the night's shadows
Casting uneven light across the "middle of the night" scene, the moon flickers
noses move from the windows and disappear into the dark house
quiet now the dog has ceased its barking and moves away from the door
returning to a warm bed, turning around before resuming slumber
the night is again quiet
Leaves contine to pile into mounds in the yard
the fox stalks a rabbit, unaware of the impending doom
life is everywhere, despite the dark and quiet
and the moon continues to bathe the scene in its light
while the newly bare trees reach longingly to the sky.
stars as beacons pierced the voids of dark black sky
leaves rained down as October slides into November
wind collecting them into ever increasing piles leaving
bare branches to cast eerie shapes across the lawn.
Calling out in the moonlight, a lonely fox makes her presence known
the slumbering house is awakend by the barking of the dog inside
seeking to answer the fox's quest for companionship
stirring, unkept faces push their noses onto the window pains
trying to understand the commotion and reason they no longer sleep.
From the shadows she yells out again--the dog in the house responds
the moon breaks out for a moment, illuminating the fox in the driveway
baring her teeth as if smiling at the commotion she is causing
they briefly reflect the pale light as it flickers behind another cloud
she stands, glances at the house and moves off into the night's shadows
Casting uneven light across the "middle of the night" scene, the moon flickers
noses move from the windows and disappear into the dark house
quiet now the dog has ceased its barking and moves away from the door
returning to a warm bed, turning around before resuming slumber
the night is again quiet
Leaves contine to pile into mounds in the yard
the fox stalks a rabbit, unaware of the impending doom
life is everywhere, despite the dark and quiet
and the moon continues to bathe the scene in its light
while the newly bare trees reach longingly to the sky.
Friday, October 21, 2011
Friday Down Day
I'm taking today off.
A respite from the frenetic pace of life.
I slept in late--OK until 7 AM, when normally I would already be at work.
A three-day weekend of my own creation.
What a concept. A Bob Holiday!
And so, armed with my coffee and with my faithful dog at my side I am facing the world as the sun peals away the veil of darkness looking at the leaves which are falling to the ground in ever increasing numbers. Unlike snowflakes, though, there are only a finite number of leaves.
Soon the bare branches of the trees will be reaching skyward--straining to leave the bounds of earth, but still firmly rooted into place.
But, it is Friday. And I am at home. For a bit at least. To celebrate life and pretend, vor one day at least, that I am independently wealthy.
Maybe I should play the lottery?
No--the odds are not good enough.
So I will just enjoy the day and try to not consider the condition of my in box when I return to work on Monday.
A respite from the frenetic pace of life.
I slept in late--OK until 7 AM, when normally I would already be at work.
A three-day weekend of my own creation.
What a concept. A Bob Holiday!
And so, armed with my coffee and with my faithful dog at my side I am facing the world as the sun peals away the veil of darkness looking at the leaves which are falling to the ground in ever increasing numbers. Unlike snowflakes, though, there are only a finite number of leaves.
Soon the bare branches of the trees will be reaching skyward--straining to leave the bounds of earth, but still firmly rooted into place.
But, it is Friday. And I am at home. For a bit at least. To celebrate life and pretend, vor one day at least, that I am independently wealthy.
Maybe I should play the lottery?
No--the odds are not good enough.
So I will just enjoy the day and try to not consider the condition of my in box when I return to work on Monday.
Thursday, October 20, 2011
NPDH - A Periodic Update
Learning to live with the constant headache of NDPH is an interesting and sometimes frustrating approach to life.
I thought things were getting into a good place for the past couple of weeks as the headaches were manageable and, more often than not, I could imagine being almost headche free.
The other day though, for an unknown reson, the hedache decided to really start banging and the intensity has turned up to the levels I had seen when they began. At times, I could not even think.
Fortunately, I was saved a bit by an evening racquetball match which helped me to get ahead of the pain for the evening.
I don't know if it is aggravated by the weather or what--but this week has been bad.
I am beginning to really scrutinize what I am eating, or snacking on, to see if there is a relationship. My acivities are also beginning to shed some light on the aggravators as well. For instance, last evening, while driving in the torrential downpour, it was bad.
Fortunately wine, in small doses, still works to turn the intensity down and dinner really helped.
This morning things seem back to the levels I am more accustomed to--but there is a long day ahead. I will see how it goes.
- Elkridge, Maryland
I thought things were getting into a good place for the past couple of weeks as the headaches were manageable and, more often than not, I could imagine being almost headche free.
The other day though, for an unknown reson, the hedache decided to really start banging and the intensity has turned up to the levels I had seen when they began. At times, I could not even think.
Fortunately, I was saved a bit by an evening racquetball match which helped me to get ahead of the pain for the evening.
I don't know if it is aggravated by the weather or what--but this week has been bad.
I am beginning to really scrutinize what I am eating, or snacking on, to see if there is a relationship. My acivities are also beginning to shed some light on the aggravators as well. For instance, last evening, while driving in the torrential downpour, it was bad.
Fortunately wine, in small doses, still works to turn the intensity down and dinner really helped.
This morning things seem back to the levels I am more accustomed to--but there is a long day ahead. I will see how it goes.
- Elkridge, Maryland
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Administrivia Prevails
It is amazing how administrivia increases exponentially when things get tight and people begin to lose perspective.
I am finding more and more that people are resorting to focusing on small items and procedures at the expense of finding the big picture in things.
It is frustrating--our world collapses and the most important things are whether forms are completed at the expense of the ideas they contain.
Look at the government, for instance.
Congress has enacted thousands of onerous reporting requirements which are, I believe, almost singleandedly dragging the economy into the abyss.
State governments, likewise, in looking for increased revenues are finding new and creative means to apply taxes and fees. In Maryland, for instance, the state is considering raising the gas tax from 23 cents to 38 cents per gallon. A 15 cent per gallon increase. Really? And the consumers continue to bear the brunt of economic downturn and then the state wants to make it all the worse. While 15 cents per gallon may seem small, it adds up fairly quickly.
Instead of finding new and creative revenue means, the state needs to exammine the administrative burden it is placing on people and companies and begin to shed some of those revenue costing measures. Streamline. Don't reduce basic services, but remove the administrivia. I read that there is a 25 step process to gain road access for a construction project. Really? 25 steps? We are beginning to drown in administrative burden and it is causing productivity to fail.
I have already written of fee increases by banks and other industries.
Taken together--the increases, devoted to administrivia, begin to add up to a significant bill.
We need to rid ourselves of the small death by a thousand cuts approach to fees and taxes. Excise administrivia from society to improve our quality of life.
I am finding more and more that people are resorting to focusing on small items and procedures at the expense of finding the big picture in things.
It is frustrating--our world collapses and the most important things are whether forms are completed at the expense of the ideas they contain.
Look at the government, for instance.
Congress has enacted thousands of onerous reporting requirements which are, I believe, almost singleandedly dragging the economy into the abyss.
State governments, likewise, in looking for increased revenues are finding new and creative means to apply taxes and fees. In Maryland, for instance, the state is considering raising the gas tax from 23 cents to 38 cents per gallon. A 15 cent per gallon increase. Really? And the consumers continue to bear the brunt of economic downturn and then the state wants to make it all the worse. While 15 cents per gallon may seem small, it adds up fairly quickly.
Instead of finding new and creative revenue means, the state needs to exammine the administrative burden it is placing on people and companies and begin to shed some of those revenue costing measures. Streamline. Don't reduce basic services, but remove the administrivia. I read that there is a 25 step process to gain road access for a construction project. Really? 25 steps? We are beginning to drown in administrative burden and it is causing productivity to fail.
I have already written of fee increases by banks and other industries.
Taken together--the increases, devoted to administrivia, begin to add up to a significant bill.
We need to rid ourselves of the small death by a thousand cuts approach to fees and taxes. Excise administrivia from society to improve our quality of life.
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
T-shirts filling up the dresser drawer
I have t-shirts from all over the world. From the places I've been and the attractions I have seen.
I am wearing a t-shirt from Fort Jefferson in the Dry Tortugas. I went there a couple of years ago on a Fast Cat from Key West. I never wear these t-shirts I buy out in public. I don't even know why I buy them.
But I do.
I have some cool t-shirts from diving the Vandenberg off Key West, from visiting Keswick Winery and so many other places I can hardly remember.
The bottom line--I don't wear them except around the house or to work on cars.
They make great rags, but I still don't know why I but them. It seems important at the time.
Well--they also make great souvineers, I guess.
I suppose I am just not a t-shirt kinda guy, although I still buy them and store them in my dresser drawer.
The funniest one advertises the Hotel Alcratraz--from when I was last in San Francisco--whenever that was.
So I have a few t-shirts. I donate the older ones every so often so at least they find a new life after spending time with me.
Ah--t-shirts.
I am wearing a t-shirt from Fort Jefferson in the Dry Tortugas. I went there a couple of years ago on a Fast Cat from Key West. I never wear these t-shirts I buy out in public. I don't even know why I buy them.
But I do.
I have some cool t-shirts from diving the Vandenberg off Key West, from visiting Keswick Winery and so many other places I can hardly remember.
The bottom line--I don't wear them except around the house or to work on cars.
They make great rags, but I still don't know why I but them. It seems important at the time.
Well--they also make great souvineers, I guess.
I suppose I am just not a t-shirt kinda guy, although I still buy them and store them in my dresser drawer.
The funniest one advertises the Hotel Alcratraz--from when I was last in San Francisco--whenever that was.
So I have a few t-shirts. I donate the older ones every so often so at least they find a new life after spending time with me.
Ah--t-shirts.
Monday, October 17, 2011
Monday Musings - October 17, 2011
1. Apple products can be very fickle. It took the better part of yesterday to be able to update Chris' iPad due to a myriad of problems and old software.
2. The Presidential Olympics are underway. The who is in the lead now seems to be more exciting for the news media than what is happening across the globe with economies and other crises.
3. Give a shout out to Jeremy and Chris for their birthdays.
4. Congrats to the Texas Rangers and the St Louis Cardinals for making the World Series a mid-America game rather than an East or West Coast game. It is weird not having a coastal team in the Series this year. With the exception of both 2005 and 2006, there has been a coastal team in the Series every year since 1987.
5. So does anyone know what the number for 9-9-9 is? I am fascinated by the simplicity of the tax plan proposed by Herman Cain, but I also know than nothing simple ever passes Congress where the special interest groups are likely to shred it to pieces. Look at health care--something conceptually simple became so complex no one really even knew what was being enacted until after it was law. Think there is a problem in there somewhere?
6. It was another mixed weekend around the house for the four football teams which are the favorites. The teams from the NFC East both lost while the teams from the AFC North both won.
7. How do you know when the party is over? When the guests are gone and the house is restored to its previous splendor.
8. Did you ever wonder how the dishes get from dishwasher and into the cupboard? Or how does the roll of toilet paper get full again? Or the toothpaste tube refreshed and full? If you wonder these things you are the problem.
9. I had to rake leaves already this weekend. How can autumn be so anxious to depart?
2. The Presidential Olympics are underway. The who is in the lead now seems to be more exciting for the news media than what is happening across the globe with economies and other crises.
3. Give a shout out to Jeremy and Chris for their birthdays.
4. Congrats to the Texas Rangers and the St Louis Cardinals for making the World Series a mid-America game rather than an East or West Coast game. It is weird not having a coastal team in the Series this year. With the exception of both 2005 and 2006, there has been a coastal team in the Series every year since 1987.
5. So does anyone know what the number for 9-9-9 is? I am fascinated by the simplicity of the tax plan proposed by Herman Cain, but I also know than nothing simple ever passes Congress where the special interest groups are likely to shred it to pieces. Look at health care--something conceptually simple became so complex no one really even knew what was being enacted until after it was law. Think there is a problem in there somewhere?
6. It was another mixed weekend around the house for the four football teams which are the favorites. The teams from the NFC East both lost while the teams from the AFC North both won.
7. How do you know when the party is over? When the guests are gone and the house is restored to its previous splendor.
8. Did you ever wonder how the dishes get from dishwasher and into the cupboard? Or how does the roll of toilet paper get full again? Or the toothpaste tube refreshed and full? If you wonder these things you are the problem.
9. I had to rake leaves already this weekend. How can autumn be so anxious to depart?
Sunday, October 16, 2011
Baltimore Symphony Orchestra Superpops - Review
The symphony meets a rock band and everyone wins. That is how I will remember this evening of music titled "The Music of Elton John And More." It was presented as part of the Superpops BSO Series, and it was, in a word, fabulous.
Saturday evening, October 15th, we trundled off to the Meyerhoff Symphony Hall in Baltimore for an evening of music. The orchestra was under the direction of David Amado from the Delaware Symphony Orchestra and the five person rock band was led by Michael Cavanaugh. The blending of these two seemingly dissimilar musical groups was accomplished in a masterful manner--although I felt the orchestra could have been given a larger part in some places.
The evening progressed through a series of old favorite rock songs anchored by some Elton John classics. Each song highlighted the talents of the band and the orchestrate to collaborate and present a delightful musical tribute to the songwriter.
I especially enjoyed the orchestra-led piece, "Riffer Madness" which took us on a tour of the great rock band riffs of all time. And I also really enjoyed the rendition of Billy Joel's "Piano Man." Don't get me wrong, the Elton John hits were great too, and I came to hear those, but these two among the many songs of the evening really stood out.
The songs highlighted Cavanaugh's many musical talents as a pianist, vocalist, guitar player and all around talented musician. He led the evening and the audience through the songs while keeping everything moving and exciting with each new twist. Not content to merely cover the old songs, he also provided appropriate interpretation to some of them which made the old songs--some from the 50's like Presley's "Jailhouse Rock" seem alive and new.
Cavanaugh's band was similarly musically talented with Johnny Fedevich on drums; Jamie Hosmer on keyboard, back-up vocals, and second or third guitar; Giovanno Mastro on lead guitar and back-up vocals; and Billy Venditti on bass and back-up vocals. Their ability to work together on stage and create music sandwiched between a potentially overpowering symphony orchestra and a demanding audience is not to be over looked. They each were provided the opportunity to display their multiple talents in appropriate places.
Sadly, the evening was not without some technical glitches and there was a hot line somewhere that periodically provided an annoying buzzing sound in the speakers which never seemed to be found or fixed. Also, the Meyerhoff is a traffic and parking mess during performances. I continue to be amazed that the city has not found a way to redesign the traffic patterns to encourage rapid ingress and then egress after the performances.
But despite these annoyances it was a great performance and blending of the BSO and the band. What made the evening even more enjoyable was Cavanaugh's persistent efforts to get the audience participating in the execution of the songs. As those in attendance warmed up to the idea of singing along in specific places, the music began to be created not just from the stage, but in the hearts of those in attendance.
A great evening of music that left my heart singing and gave me a few more tracks to find on iTunes and add to my collection.
- Posted from Elkridge, Maryland
Saturday evening, October 15th, we trundled off to the Meyerhoff Symphony Hall in Baltimore for an evening of music. The orchestra was under the direction of David Amado from the Delaware Symphony Orchestra and the five person rock band was led by Michael Cavanaugh. The blending of these two seemingly dissimilar musical groups was accomplished in a masterful manner--although I felt the orchestra could have been given a larger part in some places.
The evening progressed through a series of old favorite rock songs anchored by some Elton John classics. Each song highlighted the talents of the band and the orchestrate to collaborate and present a delightful musical tribute to the songwriter.
I especially enjoyed the orchestra-led piece, "Riffer Madness" which took us on a tour of the great rock band riffs of all time. And I also really enjoyed the rendition of Billy Joel's "Piano Man." Don't get me wrong, the Elton John hits were great too, and I came to hear those, but these two among the many songs of the evening really stood out.
The songs highlighted Cavanaugh's many musical talents as a pianist, vocalist, guitar player and all around talented musician. He led the evening and the audience through the songs while keeping everything moving and exciting with each new twist. Not content to merely cover the old songs, he also provided appropriate interpretation to some of them which made the old songs--some from the 50's like Presley's "Jailhouse Rock" seem alive and new.
Cavanaugh's band was similarly musically talented with Johnny Fedevich on drums; Jamie Hosmer on keyboard, back-up vocals, and second or third guitar; Giovanno Mastro on lead guitar and back-up vocals; and Billy Venditti on bass and back-up vocals. Their ability to work together on stage and create music sandwiched between a potentially overpowering symphony orchestra and a demanding audience is not to be over looked. They each were provided the opportunity to display their multiple talents in appropriate places.
Sadly, the evening was not without some technical glitches and there was a hot line somewhere that periodically provided an annoying buzzing sound in the speakers which never seemed to be found or fixed. Also, the Meyerhoff is a traffic and parking mess during performances. I continue to be amazed that the city has not found a way to redesign the traffic patterns to encourage rapid ingress and then egress after the performances.
But despite these annoyances it was a great performance and blending of the BSO and the band. What made the evening even more enjoyable was Cavanaugh's persistent efforts to get the audience participating in the execution of the songs. As those in attendance warmed up to the idea of singing along in specific places, the music began to be created not just from the stage, but in the hearts of those in attendance.
A great evening of music that left my heart singing and gave me a few more tracks to find on iTunes and add to my collection.
- Posted from Elkridge, Maryland
Saturday, October 15, 2011
Image of the Weekend from Assateague
As the enjoyment and warmth of last weekend's trip to the beach fades into a nice memory, I was reminded that I had not yet shared the best image of the weekend.
Chris, in one of those incredibly lucky and creative moments came across a monarch butterfly on a yellow flowering plant against the white of the sand.
The butterfly posed for her and even changed positions so she could get a better shot of it.
And so, here it is--one of those we happened to be in the right place at the right time and with camera in hand images.
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Chris, in one of those incredibly lucky and creative moments came across a monarch butterfly on a yellow flowering plant against the white of the sand.
The butterfly posed for her and even changed positions so she could get a better shot of it.
And so, here it is--one of those we happened to be in the right place at the right time and with camera in hand images.
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Friday, October 14, 2011
Friday
Yes. Friday.
An amazing day filled with the hope of the weekend.
Can it get better?
Nope.
A celebration of freedom from the trials of the work week.
A time to enjoy friends and family.
Do not lose the promise of Friday.
Find the day and enjoy it for what it is. The last day of the workweek and the beginning f the weekend.
Carpe diem.
Imagine that we could call in sick today. Everyone.
Yeah, not happening.
Twas a thought though.
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An amazing day filled with the hope of the weekend.
Can it get better?
Nope.
A celebration of freedom from the trials of the work week.
A time to enjoy friends and family.
Do not lose the promise of Friday.
Find the day and enjoy it for what it is. The last day of the workweek and the beginning f the weekend.
Carpe diem.
Imagine that we could call in sick today. Everyone.
Yeah, not happening.
Twas a thought though.
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Thursday, October 13, 2011
On the Beach, again
On the beach this weekend, Chris took a really creative image of a fence in the sand.
It was very stark, but very much like one of those images that are published in beach magazines.
What a beautiful day. What an awesome blue sky.
Could it have been a better weekend? Especially during October?
And then the geese flying south brought me a shot of reality. I actually took this one.
No, this is not Key West. It is Virginia--and I am only dreaming that I am living in the land of endless summer, I am really still in Maryland, not that that is bad, it just isn't perfect, yet.
The geese call to me as they escape the cold of the north for the warmth of more southern climates.
I dream of being a snow bird.
Someday.
But last weekend I was imitating a lizard in the sun. And what could be wrong about that?
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It was very stark, but very much like one of those images that are published in beach magazines.
What a beautiful day. What an awesome blue sky.
Could it have been a better weekend? Especially during October?
And then the geese flying south brought me a shot of reality. I actually took this one.
No, this is not Key West. It is Virginia--and I am only dreaming that I am living in the land of endless summer, I am really still in Maryland, not that that is bad, it just isn't perfect, yet.
The geese call to me as they escape the cold of the north for the warmth of more southern climates.
I dream of being a snow bird.
Someday.
But last weekend I was imitating a lizard in the sun. And what could be wrong about that?
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Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Banks, Taxes, and Gouging Consumers
It seems that it is rampant everywhere. Governments at all levels, banks, and companies are keen to increase revenue and profits all at the expense of consumers and tax payers.
Think about it. I read that the recession is over but incomes are still declining. Yet company profits remain climbing.
Governments are increasing revenue through new taxes and fees. Remember the big discussion a few years ago about whether fees are really hidden taxes? If the government is taking it out of my pocket--it is a tax.
The most recent example is a proposal right here in Howard County, Maryland that would have the police finding cars with one, yes, one parking ticket and having it towed. It is merely a plan to increase fine revenue--but really, isn't there something more important that our police force should be doing than trying to increase fine revenue?
Banks, like Bank of America are increasing fees to improve profits. Who is supposed to pay these fees if we are suffering from reduced income? Of course the response is and should be--close any accounts at the bank in protest and go to a bank which is not increasing fees.
We need a paradigm change in government, banking, and corporate companies. The gross profit margins of the past need to be forgotten and a new moderate approach taken.
All of this comes down to the consumer--if we consumers and tax payers continue to have less income then the economy is not going to recover. Additionally, in protest, we are going to have to close accounts, support businesses which are consumer friendly, and maybe even, move to less taxing places to live.
We must be in some downward spiral into economic chaos.
To quote a movie title from a few years ago--somethings gotta give.
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Think about it. I read that the recession is over but incomes are still declining. Yet company profits remain climbing.
Governments are increasing revenue through new taxes and fees. Remember the big discussion a few years ago about whether fees are really hidden taxes? If the government is taking it out of my pocket--it is a tax.
The most recent example is a proposal right here in Howard County, Maryland that would have the police finding cars with one, yes, one parking ticket and having it towed. It is merely a plan to increase fine revenue--but really, isn't there something more important that our police force should be doing than trying to increase fine revenue?
Banks, like Bank of America are increasing fees to improve profits. Who is supposed to pay these fees if we are suffering from reduced income? Of course the response is and should be--close any accounts at the bank in protest and go to a bank which is not increasing fees.
We need a paradigm change in government, banking, and corporate companies. The gross profit margins of the past need to be forgotten and a new moderate approach taken.
All of this comes down to the consumer--if we consumers and tax payers continue to have less income then the economy is not going to recover. Additionally, in protest, we are going to have to close accounts, support businesses which are consumer friendly, and maybe even, move to less taxing places to live.
We must be in some downward spiral into economic chaos.
To quote a movie title from a few years ago--somethings gotta give.
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Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Images from Assateague
We had a great weekend and as with all of our vacations, we remember the highlights via camera.
We actually imaged an endangered species this weekend--the Delmarva Peninsula Fox Squirrel. Who knew they were endangered--they are squirrels after all. He was very photogenic--and we actually saw two of them--but we didn't realize they were endangered until we saw the second one.
We also experienced the not so great part of nature and imaged a snake
taking a frog out for lunch. Actually the frog was lunch. To say it was really neat would minimize the feelings of the frog as it was dinner--but that after all is nature and the circle of life.
The birds and the scenery we saw during the weekend were fantastic. As was the beach.
It is reassuring to know that the beach and the wild beauty are so close to the congestion that we live and drive in every day.
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We actually imaged an endangered species this weekend--the Delmarva Peninsula Fox Squirrel. Who knew they were endangered--they are squirrels after all. He was very photogenic--and we actually saw two of them--but we didn't realize they were endangered until we saw the second one.
We also experienced the not so great part of nature and imaged a snake
taking a frog out for lunch. Actually the frog was lunch. To say it was really neat would minimize the feelings of the frog as it was dinner--but that after all is nature and the circle of life.
The birds and the scenery we saw during the weekend were fantastic. As was the beach.
It is reassuring to know that the beach and the wild beauty are so close to the congestion that we live and drive in every day.
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Monday, October 10, 2011
Monday Musings - October 10, 2011
1. Happy Columbus Day (celebrated). That's why there won't be any mail in the box this afternoon.
2. There is something really neat about watching the sunrise and also enjoying the sunset that same day. It is circle. Of course it would better sitting on the beach for both--but one out of two isn't bad.
3. Baseball is fickle--the two teams with the best regular season records in baseball--the Phillies and the Yankees, are not in the final four vying for a World Series berth.
4. Lying on a beach in Maryland on October 9th and getting a sunburn. It was a fabulous weekend and reminded me that there are some really great beaches within three hours of the house.
5. I have to apologize to October for my previous remarks--this past weekend was fabulous.
6. With beach you get sand.
7. I read that even though the recession is officially over, workers incomes continue to drop. So how can the recession be over if the job market hasn't recovered?
8. As an addendum to the above--if banks and companies continue to raise charges for services and our income is dropping, who do they expect to pay for the services? Maybe banks and companies need to reevaluate their profit expectations.
9. "Enjoy your life today because yesterday had gone and tomorrow may never come." -
-- Alan Coren
2. There is something really neat about watching the sunrise and also enjoying the sunset that same day. It is circle. Of course it would better sitting on the beach for both--but one out of two isn't bad.
3. Baseball is fickle--the two teams with the best regular season records in baseball--the Phillies and the Yankees, are not in the final four vying for a World Series berth.
4. Lying on a beach in Maryland on October 9th and getting a sunburn. It was a fabulous weekend and reminded me that there are some really great beaches within three hours of the house.
5. I have to apologize to October for my previous remarks--this past weekend was fabulous.
6. With beach you get sand.
7. I read that even though the recession is officially over, workers incomes continue to drop. So how can the recession be over if the job market hasn't recovered?
8. As an addendum to the above--if banks and companies continue to raise charges for services and our income is dropping, who do they expect to pay for the services? Maybe banks and companies need to reevaluate their profit expectations.
9. "Enjoy your life today because yesterday had gone and tomorrow may never come." -
-- Alan Coren
Sunday, October 9, 2011
Sunrise over Assateague
In a moment of rare cogent thought, we decided to go out and watch the sun rise this morning. I say rare cogent because we actually had the thought in enough time to proceed to our destination in an orderly fashion without rushing. AND with a cup of coffee on our fingers for good measure.
We walked out onto the 1000 foot pier arriving about 10 mints before the big event. We were able to watch the world wake from its slumber and the darkness of the night I've way to light.
I always say that nothing good happens during the middle of then night and so greeting the rising sun is a way to break the hold of night upon the world and bring into the light that which we have tried to hide in the darkness.
It was fun to watch the birds waking as the sun began to rise. I recalled this past summer when we enjoyed so many beautiful sunsets while in St Lucia and St Vincent and the Grenadines. I think I more prefer the sunrise and the promise of the new day to the sunset and the impending day's end.
So here is a shout out to Chris for getting us moving before the sunrise to be in position to document the dawn of the day and reflect on life and the times we share.
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Location:Assateague Way,Berlin,United States
Saturday, October 8, 2011
Slipping Out of Town
We slipped out of town last evening for a weekend get-away to the Atlantic shore of Maryland. Aside from being trapped in traffic around Annapolis for over an hour, the trip was easy and we drove most of the way with the top down on Cat, until it got colder than we could stand. It was a bit funny though since my feet were cooking as the heat blew out of the vent and my arms were getting colder in the breeze.
The horrific traffic right at the beginning almost ruined the trip--but we were able to remain civil knowing that it would end at the Severn River Bridge--and so it did. I wonder where it all goes after the bridge.
So we have made our way to a weekend hide-away to enjoy life and reconnect after the frantic pace of the past few weeks.
'Twas a spur of the moment decision--and there is so much happening this weekend right near us.
I wanted to bring Makayla, but is it probably better that she is enjoying a play weekend with cousin Chewie.
OK--so it's 44 degrees outside right now---not really beach weather. But it is supposed to warm up to 75--soon I hope.
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The horrific traffic right at the beginning almost ruined the trip--but we were able to remain civil knowing that it would end at the Severn River Bridge--and so it did. I wonder where it all goes after the bridge.
So we have made our way to a weekend hide-away to enjoy life and reconnect after the frantic pace of the past few weeks.
'Twas a spur of the moment decision--and there is so much happening this weekend right near us.
I wanted to bring Makayla, but is it probably better that she is enjoying a play weekend with cousin Chewie.
OK--so it's 44 degrees outside right now---not really beach weather. But it is supposed to warm up to 75--soon I hope.
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Friday, October 7, 2011
Cats, why?
The other day I was relaxing in my chair and suddenly had this 10 pound furry animal sharing my space. Yes, it was Riordan--the cat who came home.
Riordan seems to enjoy making himself very at home in our laps. I wish I could be that comfortable in my bed, let alone in someone's lap.
Well, after all, he is the cat that came back and so I guess he gets to choose when and where he can recline. Even in my arms, usually while I am researching something on my iPad.
Cats. Why does it have to be cats?
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Thursday, October 6, 2011
Look, up in the sky--it's BLUE!
An amazing thing happened yesterday. The sky was the clearest blue that I have observed in almost a month.
No clouds and bright sunshine highlighted the approaching autumn colors in the trees.
No clouds--that was the cool thing. It has been so gray and depressing.
It was so refreshing to see the blue.
I wanted to play hooky from work.
And lay in the sun and imagine that I was on a warm beach somewhere.
But I didn't and stayed at work even though the sky was so clear and blue and inviting.
I hope we have a few more days like that, soon.
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Wednesday, October 5, 2011
In Need of a Messiah?
I read an interesting article the other day in Newsweek Magazine titled, "Wanted: A New Messiah" that postulated that Americans are searching for a messiah and the next presidential election (2012) is when many expect to find one.
It is sad that we are looking to politicians to be our messiah--when we already have one.
I believe that it shows how desperate we are as a people and a nation. We are expecting our leaders to deliver us from the evil that surrounds us. And we don't even realize that the evil that we are mired in is of our own doing.
Have your heard about the banks raising fees and charging consumers more tot use debit cards? Greed, pure and simple. They can couch it in terms of profit margins and return on investment, but at the bottom is greed, no doubt about it.and it is a reflection of our own greed being reflected in the policies of the banks.
And we continue to fight a losing war against drugs. People are looking to escape from their condition and the drugs and thugs are profiting--committing murder in the open in Mexico. Yet, if we were to stop needing to use drugs to escape, then there would not be a market for the dealers to exploit.
Yes--we need a messiah. Someone to lead us to the promised land. But is is not Governor Christie of New Jersey.
People need hope!
The need to look elsewhere that politicians--like at the real Messiah who came to give us life, and freedom from the penalty for sin.
We who know this need to help those who are searching just a bit more. And don't thump them with a bible, give them hope and teach them grace. The Messiah is searching for them. That is where we can help.
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It is sad that we are looking to politicians to be our messiah--when we already have one.
I believe that it shows how desperate we are as a people and a nation. We are expecting our leaders to deliver us from the evil that surrounds us. And we don't even realize that the evil that we are mired in is of our own doing.
Have your heard about the banks raising fees and charging consumers more tot use debit cards? Greed, pure and simple. They can couch it in terms of profit margins and return on investment, but at the bottom is greed, no doubt about it.and it is a reflection of our own greed being reflected in the policies of the banks.
And we continue to fight a losing war against drugs. People are looking to escape from their condition and the drugs and thugs are profiting--committing murder in the open in Mexico. Yet, if we were to stop needing to use drugs to escape, then there would not be a market for the dealers to exploit.
Yes--we need a messiah. Someone to lead us to the promised land. But is is not Governor Christie of New Jersey.
People need hope!
The need to look elsewhere that politicians--like at the real Messiah who came to give us life, and freedom from the penalty for sin.
We who know this need to help those who are searching just a bit more. And don't thump them with a bible, give them hope and teach them grace. The Messiah is searching for them. That is where we can help.
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Tuesday, October 4, 2011
October Arrives
Cold rain slapped hard on my face
punctuating the 40 degree bone chilling cold
that greeted me at the door as I
stepped outside to start the day.
October arrived cold and raw
driven rain greeting me on my stoop
dark mornings as the sun lags
by rising later for each new day.
The goblins are waiting for their night
by then darkness will fall
before I get home from work
and the moon will master the evening light
Cold and wet, even my dog resists
it just isn't fun to be in the still green grass
watching the trees don their autumn garb
and then lose it to the ground.
The pool is closed and quiet now
slumbering in advance of the coming snows
waiting for the sunlight to reign again
and shake off the approaching darkness
October, arrived with no applause
and grasped the remnants of summer fun
shaking off the light and plunging
day into ever increasing darkness.
Cold hard rains that too soon turn to snow
and become drifts obscuring the yard
with ice and cold and darkness.
October please, do not long tarry.
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punctuating the 40 degree bone chilling cold
that greeted me at the door as I
stepped outside to start the day.
October arrived cold and raw
driven rain greeting me on my stoop
dark mornings as the sun lags
by rising later for each new day.
The goblins are waiting for their night
by then darkness will fall
before I get home from work
and the moon will master the evening light
Cold and wet, even my dog resists
it just isn't fun to be in the still green grass
watching the trees don their autumn garb
and then lose it to the ground.
The pool is closed and quiet now
slumbering in advance of the coming snows
waiting for the sunlight to reign again
and shake off the approaching darkness
October, arrived with no applause
and grasped the remnants of summer fun
shaking off the light and plunging
day into ever increasing darkness.
Cold hard rains that too soon turn to snow
and become drifts obscuring the yard
with ice and cold and darkness.
October please, do not long tarry.
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Location:Rainbow Dr,Elkridge,United States
Monday, October 3, 2011
Monday Musings - October 3, 2011
1. Baseball is on to the playoffs. It always amazes me that after playing 162 games, teams can end the season with such similar records.
2. It was cold here to start October. It seemed as if the weather was watching the calendar, too.
3. I ran across an interesting quote: "Never interrupt your enemy when he is making a mistake." ~ Napoleon Bonaparte
4. Important safety tip for Maryland driving--apparently as of 1 October, we can no longer even look at our cell phones while we are operating a vehicle--but we can continue to stuff ourselves with a Big Mac and fries. Maryland obviously wants us all to be heavier so the state can spend more on health care.
5. The inspection of the Washington Monument in the aftermath of the earthquake is continuing. I read there are some large cracks in the top. I saw an image of men suspended from safety gear round the secured to the top of the monument. I wonder who went out first without ropes to put the safety ropes around the top?
6. This week the next best sport regular season begins--NHL Hockey. Lets go Pens!
7. Wouldn't it be cool if Congress was run like a major sports team. After a dismal season they could be dismissed and replaced. Oh yeah--they can! It is called an election.
8. Happy new fiscal year (which started Saturday). Maybe we can get a budget soon.
9. The house is quiet now--the games are completed. But yesterday, with the addition of Patrick's big TV the place looked like a sports bar with three different games playing and the Red Zone channel monitoring the progress.
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2. It was cold here to start October. It seemed as if the weather was watching the calendar, too.
3. I ran across an interesting quote: "Never interrupt your enemy when he is making a mistake." ~ Napoleon Bonaparte
4. Important safety tip for Maryland driving--apparently as of 1 October, we can no longer even look at our cell phones while we are operating a vehicle--but we can continue to stuff ourselves with a Big Mac and fries. Maryland obviously wants us all to be heavier so the state can spend more on health care.
5. The inspection of the Washington Monument in the aftermath of the earthquake is continuing. I read there are some large cracks in the top. I saw an image of men suspended from safety gear round the secured to the top of the monument. I wonder who went out first without ropes to put the safety ropes around the top?
6. This week the next best sport regular season begins--NHL Hockey. Lets go Pens!
7. Wouldn't it be cool if Congress was run like a major sports team. After a dismal season they could be dismissed and replaced. Oh yeah--they can! It is called an election.
8. Happy new fiscal year (which started Saturday). Maybe we can get a budget soon.
9. The house is quiet now--the games are completed. But yesterday, with the addition of Patrick's big TV the place looked like a sports bar with three different games playing and the Red Zone channel monitoring the progress.
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Sunday, October 2, 2011
Ugly Bug of the Day
As I was out on the back porch yesterday, I spied what is perhaps the ugliest bug that I have ever run across.
Hopefully it dines on stink bugs!
Anyone know whatitiz?
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Hopefully it dines on stink bugs!
Anyone know whatitiz?
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Location:6155 Rainbow Drive, Elkridge, MD
Saturday, October 1, 2011
Moneyball - Movie Review
Every so often, and it seems to be happening less and less, I view a movie where I really connect with the story and the actors make the characters believable. money ball is one of those rare movies where it all comes together, a compelling true story and good character development.
The movie is based on the book, Moneyball: The Art of Winning an Unfair Game by Michael Lewis. The story is about the Oakland A's major league baseball team during the end of the 2001 season and through the 2002 baseball season through the perspective of the General Manager, Billy Beane, a former baseball prodigy who never made it in the big leagues. After losing the three stars of the team on whose backs they rode the wave to the 2001 playoffs, the team needs to find an innovative way to replace the talent without increasing the bottom line which is the lowest payroll in baseball. The philosophical change, which eventually revolutionizes baseball, is not an easy sell to the staff.
Brad Pitt plays Billy Beane and does a great job building a character that has many competing facets including a daughter with his divorced wife and the demons of his failures as a player. Jonah Hill, who I have never seen in a serious movie before, plays Peter Brand the knowledgeable statical genius who assists Billy in implementing the plan. His character is far less complex, but he provides the counterpoint for the story line.
The movie comes to a predictable conclusion, since it is a true story and I knew the ending. There are a few factual errors, but the movie and the story are very compelling. It is not just a baseball story--it is a story of people and relationships and the reaction to fundamental change is any endeavor.
RECOMMENDATION: See this movie. It is a great and touching story. And mostly true. Billy Beane is still the general manager for the Oakland A's.
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The movie is based on the book, Moneyball: The Art of Winning an Unfair Game by Michael Lewis. The story is about the Oakland A's major league baseball team during the end of the 2001 season and through the 2002 baseball season through the perspective of the General Manager, Billy Beane, a former baseball prodigy who never made it in the big leagues. After losing the three stars of the team on whose backs they rode the wave to the 2001 playoffs, the team needs to find an innovative way to replace the talent without increasing the bottom line which is the lowest payroll in baseball. The philosophical change, which eventually revolutionizes baseball, is not an easy sell to the staff.
Brad Pitt plays Billy Beane and does a great job building a character that has many competing facets including a daughter with his divorced wife and the demons of his failures as a player. Jonah Hill, who I have never seen in a serious movie before, plays Peter Brand the knowledgeable statical genius who assists Billy in implementing the plan. His character is far less complex, but he provides the counterpoint for the story line.
The movie comes to a predictable conclusion, since it is a true story and I knew the ending. There are a few factual errors, but the movie and the story are very compelling. It is not just a baseball story--it is a story of people and relationships and the reaction to fundamental change is any endeavor.
RECOMMENDATION: See this movie. It is a great and touching story. And mostly true. Billy Beane is still the general manager for the Oakland A's.
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