Saturday, July 15, 2017

I AM


I AM...

loud
a traveler
self confident
obsessive/compulsive
adventurous
a naturalist
bossy
from Philadelphia
stubborn
a feminist
an American
a global citizen
a gardener
spiritually disinterested
creative
well read
a kayaker
a photographer
curious
a thinker
a drinker
a dreamer
self righteous at times
physically lazy
a movie goer
a lousy singer
sloppy
dismissive as needed
a wanderer
afraid of a slow, painful death
incorrigible at times
funny
a democrat
contemplative
passionate about my issues
friendly
without a gall bladder and tonsils
antagonistic
nonviolent
an artist
a very slow walker
an individual
disinterested in cooking
a coffee drinker
a tea drinker
a good listener
of Irish descent
a blogger
a birder
a sibling
an aunt
a home owner
healthy
mostly fearless
engaging
agnostic
trusting
trustworthy
a drifter
an audiophile
sloppy
a champion for equality
tech savvy for my age
a stiff dancer
a pacifist
entertaining when I want to be
a storyteller
a poor swimmer
in the fall of my life
defiant
overweight
empathetic towards others
a college graduate
a Penn State alumni
a Doctor of Education
a pyromaniac
a friend
a protester
without a TV
a good saver
Pro-choice
a mediocre investor
disorganized
an NPR listener
a procrastinator
getting old too fast
disinterested in sports
a leader
ordinary





Thursday, July 13, 2017

Surrendering To Good Reasoning

Surrendering To Good Reasoning
250,000 or Bust
Honda Element 2003- to present

I have this damn Honda Element that I bought in 2008.  At the time, it had 47,000 miles on it which I thought was too much.  The dealer was surprised to hear that I had concerns. "You'll get 250,000 miles, at least, out of this car."  At the time, that seemed unattainable to me.

So here I sit, nine years later and I am almost there, just another 8,000 to go.  I could reach that milestone in four months.  But I haven't put any effort of maintenance in this thing for two years. I am really driving on borrowed time.  And if I put any money in to this beat up old car, I will drive myself crazy and up my goal to 300,000 miles. It would take me another 2 1/2 years to get to that point.  And by that point, I will need new tires, brake pads, a timing belt, wiper blades, etc.

And I am emotionally finished with this car.  I want a smaller car. I want a Mini Coop.  I want something better on gas.  I want to reduce my opportunity to schlep large items in my car.  I want less in my life.

But if I don't get to the 250,000, this will be a failure that follows me for the rest of my obsessive/compulsive life.


Wednesday, July 12, 2017

Only A Sparrow

Only A Sparrow
Carpenter's Point, MD
Summer 2013


I am sitting in my backyard, enjoying a cup of coffee when I notice this bird.  He is perched on the peak of this roof.  But then he takes flight and he charges towards me. As he approaches, he begins to take on the presence of a hawk and for a moment, I am intimidated.  Then I have to remind myself, "he is only a sparrow."

Tuesday, July 11, 2017

There Really Isn't A Better Way To Spend An Afternoon

There Really Isn't a Better Way To Spend The Afternoon
The Oyster House
Long Beach Island
October 2016

There is a Happy Hour from 4 to 6 so we rush to get there.  For this limited time, oysters are a buck a schuck. Beers are also reduced but we aren't here for the beer.  We want oysters.  So we park ourselves at the table at 3:50 PM and wait.  We don't want to forfeit a minute of this great deal.  And when the clock strikes 4, we place our first order: a dozen each.  When we are on our 7th oyster, we place the second order.  And the third order is usually shared.





Monday, July 10, 2017

The Things They Carry


The Things They Carry
 By Tim O’Brien
 A family discussion
 Winter 2010

It is dinner time at my sister’s house. We are gathered at the table, Trisha, her husband, their two children and me. Lauren, who is in her last semester as a high school senior, is talking about a book report she has to give tomorrow. She’s not yet read the book and she brags about this irresponsible indifference to this assignment. Trisha is about to speak up and take the bait for a verbal confrontation when I jump in.

 “I’ve read that book before”, I tell the group, “not a whole book because it was so gruesome. It’s tough to read but it was good book. You may want to read it someday Lauren. The guy has a good message”.

“I’m sure he does”, she responds flippantly, “but oh well, it’s too late for tomorrow. I have to give an oral report. That’s going be a waste of time because I have nothing to say. I’ll just have to take the F”.

I jump in again. “Well other than the first chapter, the rest of the book is all about how everybody got blown away in the war and how the war changed him. But it’s the first chapter that spoke to me. He tells the story of being an 18-year-old boy during the Vietnam War and he receives his draft notice. I can’t imagine what that must’ve been like. The war ended just as I was turning 18. That could’ve been me. And I sure would never go to war”, I tell her. And to my surprise she’s listening. So, I continue.

“See he got this draft notice and he was afraid to go to war. Somebody told him about this boat man in Michigan. The old man had his rowboat along the shores. And young men just went there and sat in his boat and he rowed them to Canada. Neither party spoke to the other. No questions were asked. No names were exchanged. There was no conversation that could incriminate each other. But the boatmen would just let young men get in this boat and he would row to the other side. And he would get out and walk away. And then the 18-year-old get out and walk away. Then the boatman come back to his boat and go back to Michigan.”

“So, Tim took this boat ride. He didn’t want to go to Vietnam. He was afraid. The old man took him to the other side and got out. But Tim just set the boat and cried and cried and cried. He didn’t know what to do because he realized if he got out of the boat he could possibly never see his family again. He also realized if he didn’t fight in the war he might always see himself as cowardly. And he might regret that he didn’t pull his weight as a male in our society”.

“He sat there all afternoon and cried and he never got out of the boat. And the boatmen came back and road back to Michigan. And Tim got out in Michigan and went to war.”

“And Lauren, that was the essence of the whole book, the life long struggle of who am I? What do I stand for? What are my fears? How do I hold myself accountable in difficult times? What is my moral high ground?

“Hm, sounds interesting”, she said.  “Maybe I’ll read it someday but I doubt it.”

The next afternoon, I got a phone call from Lauren.

“Hey, I got an A in my book report.  I thought you would want to know,” she tells me proudly.

“What? How did that happen?  You didn’t even read the book.”

“I know.  Isn’t that funny?  I got up first and just told you story.  I even told that part when you said the first chapter was the only chapter that really spoke to you and you know what my teacher said, ‘Me, too.  I loved that chapter’. And I just talked about the moral high ground and she said I truly got the essence of the book and she gave me an A.  Can you believe it?” she laughed.


I couldn’t decide if I should laugh with her or jump in to a lecture on the moral high ground. And then I remembered that it was March of her senior year and there is very little moral high ground left in any high school senior at that point.  I decided to take the victory that she at least listened to me.

Sunday, July 9, 2017

61 Moments- 2016- My 61st Year

61 Moments
July 9, 2016- July 8, 2017
My 61st Year

In 2015, I turned 60 and spent the year engaging in 60 events that pushed me just a little bit.  For my 61st year, I worked on paying attention to those moments that surprisingly captured my attention.

Here are those moments:

  1. Colorado National Monument- July 10, 2016- the view went on for miles and miles and miles.
  2. Northwest String Summit- July 14-17, 2016- Three days of great music.
  3. Black Lives Matter Protest- DNC in Philadelphia- July 26, 2016- what a great country we have. freedom of speech is our greatest right.
  4. Hillary Clinton accepts the nomination to be the candidate for the Democratic Party- Philadelphia, PA- July 29, 2016- History is made.
  5. My damn pipes burst and it only cost $4000 to fix the damn problem.  I want to sell my house and live in an apartment- August 23.
  6. OMG, OMG, OMG it was fucking hot today- August 15- The heat index was 107F. I was outside and went in to an air-conditioned room.  It was nearly freezing. But when I left that place and stepped outside again, it felt as if I walked into an oven.
  7. Red Rocks Amphitheatre- August 21- This is one gorgeous venue.
  8. Arlington Cemetery- August 24, 2016- My grandparents rest there.
  9. A Cool Breeze- September 3- I am standing at my sink, washing dishes when I hear that first rushing of a fall wind.  The leaves sway loudly and then a  breeze sweeps through the open window and skimmed my leg.
  10. Senator Coons- September 12- I am invited to a breakfast to meet the senator.  He is known for his great efforts to bring humanitarian relief to the rest of world.  In the middle of his story about his recent visit to a maternity ward in Kenya, he chokes up and begins to cry and I wish more people could visit this hospital in Kenya.
  11. Oktoberfest- Munich, Germany- September 17- those Germany sure can drink a lot of beer.  I had two liters and I was the lightweight.
  12. Ephrata Cloisters- September 21
  13. How Old Are You- Sept 24- sitting in McDonald's restaurant, I  listen in on the conversation at the other table.  "How old are you?", the man asks the woman.  "You going to be 52"? "No", the woman responds, "I think I am going to be 58. I'm not sure".  "Well what year were you born.  Um, 1963".  it took them several minutes and several attempts to do this math.  Their process was so confuted  that I found myself befuddled on how to do the math.
  14. Big Sky, Montana- September 30- I have never seen such magnificent skies.
  15. Glacier National Park- October 1- The trees were golden and beautiful.
  16. "Please, just take this money from a dying girl."- October 6- Montana- Darcy wants to pay for dinner and Betsy won't take her money. Darcy, who has Stage 4 cancer, stoops to this comment which stops Betsy in her tracks.  There is brief silence and then Betsy kisses Darcy on the head and takes the money.
  17. Whitefish Lodge Spa- October 6- Montana- An 80 minute facial, a 15 minute puffy eye treatment, soaking in the hot tub, lingering in the steam room, a big, comfy robe, a salmon BLT sandwich, a cool pint of beer and two friends. Life doesn't get any better than this.
  18. Joan BaezPhiladelphia, PA- October 9, 2016- I grew up listening to Joan Baez and her protest songs.  As I listened to her albums, she filled me with her passion of fighting injustices, government, wars, racism, poverty, and gender discrimination.  She talked of injustices around the world. She encouraged peace, love and happiness. So when I acquired tickets to see her recently, I could hardly wait to hear her take on this year's Presidential Election. I went to hear her at the Academy of Music on October 9, just a month before the election.  She didn't make any political statement. She didn't mention the election. She didn't encourage anyone to vote. Her silence on the election was deafening,
  19. This Tree- October 17

    20. The Wind- October 22- Long Beach Island- it had rained the day before but on this day, the sun was attempting to peek through the clouds and warm us up. But that just wasn't happening  It was so damn windy that I had to use all of my body force just to open my car door and get out of my car.  I thought I was going to lose and be slammed to pieces as the door fell victim to these gale force winds.

    21- Night of Terror- October 25- Eastern State Pentitanary- I usually don't like horror but this night was fun.  It was dark. the fog machine gave off an inoffensive smelled. The strobe lights made me a little dizzy.  The path was hard to see.  And the actors, dressed as zombies, witches, corpses, butchers, psychos and everything else, scared the shit out of me.

    22- Erroneous Assumptions- Nov 2- I am in the headquarters of our Democrat Club. An old man walks in and it is easy to stereotype  him as an old fart Republican.  "Do you have a Hillary yard sign?" he asked.  I had been told not to give out any more yard signs so I told him, "No."  "That's too bad because I want all my neighbors to see that I voted for Hillary.  I'm a Republican and I can't vote for that man.  I can't vote for any man who brags about assaulting women.  I want my neighbors to see my sign."  I just wanted to grab him and hug him.  Instead, I thanked him and gave him a lawn sign.

    23- Voting For Her- November 5- what a thrilling moment.

    24- She Lost- November 8- I was devastated.  It felt like a death.  I felt raped.

    25- My Hot Tub Stopped Working- November 16- FUCK, I love my hot tub.  I go in it twice a day or more and it was working yesterday and it's not working today and I can't fix. Now I have to stoop so low as to call for the help of the stupid service person.  Damn, I hate when I can't solve my own problems.

    26- When Did I Get All Those Tickets?- November 16- I went to renew my EZ Pass subscription and the woman asked me if I knew about my three tickets and two fines which started out as $3 fines but now I owe over $100.  Damn.

    27- He's Gone- November 18- I went to visit my brother and his family.  Jameson, his son, joined the Army since the last time I saw them.  It was hard to walk in the house because I just knew I would miss him so much.  I looked for him all weekend. I waited to hear his voice.  But he is away in boot camp and his absence was deafening to me.

    28- She Looks Good- December 1- Darcy is in the late stage of cancer and every day is a struggle for her.  We, her friends, are now taking turns and spending the night with her so that she has some company and some distractions.  When I see her, I think she looks good.  Then it dawns me that her existence centers around napping and taking medicine and finding ways to elevate her pain.  This is no quality of life and who cares how she looks.

    29-We Are All Hurting- December 5- I am in a coffee shop and a woman engages me in a conversation.  One thing leads to another and we start taking about the election.  Everything she says resonates with me. She feels alienated and worried and sadness. She feels just like me.

    30- Is He A Kid Or The Teacher- December 7- I am sitting into library at 3PM, the usual time that the kids from the local middle school come in and invade my space.  They are loud, silly and so grateful to be finished with school.  They aren't disruptive but they aren't interested in anything the library has to offer other than a warm place to hang with their friends.  A kid asks me if he could sit at my table and, of course, i let him.  I listen in on his conversation and it dawns me that he is a teachers.  He isn't a kid. I'm just an old lady who sees anyone under the age of 50 to be a kid.

    31- Damn, It's Snowing- December 9- It's around midnight and we are driving home from dinner in town.  All of the sudden, something white is swirling around in t he wind. It takes me a second to figure out what this is and then I realize, damn, it's snowing.

    32-Misjudging Me- December 19- I am returning a piece of electronic equipment at Target's The sales clerk interrupts me and tells me I am including something that does not go with the return.  "Are you returning this for your grand daughter or daughter or something? Cause this don't go with the ear phones." She is referring to the USB cord. Her comment about my family throw me off.  "I don't have a daughter or granddaughter so I don't know what that is all about," I tell her.  Then it dawns on me that she thinks I am too damn old to understand anything about electronics.  She thinks my granddaughter just handled me this package and sent me back to the store with the assignment to get her money back. Now I am going to play with this women a little bit.  "For your information, I am tech savvy and this cord does go with these ear phones and you just think I am too damn old to know this, don't you."  She apologizes, we laugh and I get my money back.

    33-Where Are They- The Emergency Shelter- December 22-I am spending the night at the Homeless Shelter.  I haven't been here in a year. No one looks familiar to be. These are all new homeless people.  Where are the homeless form last year?  Did they find homes? Are they in jail?  Did they die? What happened to them?

    34- It's A Miracle- December 28- I had dinner tonight with my friend John who has stage 4 cancer.  He was put on a new drug this month and the cancerous tumors are evaporating form his leg.  He had gained six pounds and his affect is dramatically different. It's a miracle.

    35- Kevin Got Engaged- December 29.

    36-Snow Geese- Bombay Hook Refuge- December 31- there were thousands and thousands of them just sitting on the water.

    37- Bald Eagle- My backyard- January 4- I am in my hot tub, looking up at all the activity in the sky.  There are Canada geese flying by; sparrows zip by.  But there is a shadow on the ground as the Bald Eagle soars just 20 feet above me.  I stare at him and watch his movement because I know this massive animal could swoop down on me and kill me in a few painful moments.

    38- Reuniting With My Chinese Students- Washington, DC- January 19- Gloria, Carina and Monday came to DC for the events of the day.  It was wonderful to see Gloria and Carina after five years.  They blossomed in to beautiful, self-assured, hard working women.  I love my Chinese students.

    39- Trump's Inaugural Celebration on the Mall- Washington, DC- January 19- It was eerie, dull and sad.  Few people were there and it felt as if they were there in obligation rather than celebration.

    40- The Women's March- Washington. DC- January 21- OMG, the day was joyful, hopeful and comforting.  It was wonderful to be surrounded by thousands and thousands of people who left relief to be with so many people who felt hopeful and validated.

    41- Trump's Muslim Ban- rally at the PHL airport- January 29-I marched in Washington, DC last week in the Women's March and that moment was joyful, hopeful  and filled with good will.  It was a high.  After 10 dreadful weeks after our disastrous election, I finally found my voice again.  I was surrounded by like-minded people who said, "ENOUGH, we aren't going to take it anymore." But then just a week later, the idiot passes a ban on immigration for some people from certain countries.  So I find myself at the Philadelphia airport, along with 5,000 other people, to protest yet again.  But this time, it was different.  There was no joy here today.  I only felt fear.  Unlike the Women's March, which was dominated by black and white women, I saw men and women of every race, color, country, religion, ethic group.  I spoke to citizens whose families could be or would be affected by this ban.  I saw a large Jewish presence which shoveled a message. of the hateful Hitler and the Holocaust, in our faces. I saw an America that I did not recognize.

    42- I fell- February 8- I tripped over something and fell right on my face.  I was stunned, not because I fell but because I didn't hurt myself and I got right up and moved on.  I didn't even hurt myself.

    43- Riding the train across the country- February 12-15.  I picked the train up in Baltimore, MD and went all the way to Emeryville, CA.

    44- Mud Bath- Calistago, CA- February 17.

    45- Women's Rally- Annapolis, MD- February 21- I am at a state rally and our legislators are talking about what is being discussed right now: $15 minimum wage, equal pay, women's rights in rape situations. The list goes on and on and I am stunned because I live in a progressive state. If we are behind by so much, how are other women in other states treated?

    46- A dog bite me- February 25

    47- A near collusion-March 2- We are on a dogsled in Alaska.  The dogs run through a narrow passageway.  Suddenly, a dog sled approaches us from the opposite way.  They are quickly approaching us and it looks as if we might collide.  Without any instructions from either mushers, the two lead dogs compensate for the crowded course.  Our dog vies to the right and runs alone the slope of the passage and the  other dog makes the same compensation and we pass as if we are two trains in the night.

    48- A New Car- March 10- I am driving my beat up, old car.  It has 244,811 miles on it and I am hoping to make 250,000 miles before I even consider getting a newer car.  But there is a new, disturbing sound coming form the engine.  It sounds like a  throbbing pump of some sort.  So that's it.  I am now afraid to drive this old car.  It's time for a new car.

    49- I met Jimmy Carter- March 26, in Plains, GA

    50-I signed a lease to move in to a new apartment in West Chester, PA- April 4

    51- A wind storm that may have been a tornado touched down. a shopping cart smashed in to the rear end of my car.  Trash cans, posts, signs and all sort of debris sweled around the parking lot and I was afraid to get out of my car.- April 6

    53- Bombarded- April 9- I am driving on Route 95S at 65 miles an hour.  I am in the middle lane and something loud zips right by me.  It is a guy on a motorcycle.  He must have been traveling at 85 miles or more because he just came out of nowhere and passed me.  And then another bike passed me and another  and another.  It was unnerving and I wanted to move over but was too afraid to change lanes for fear that one of them might be passing me on the right.  So I held my position.  A few seconds later, two more bikes ripped pass me.  I couldn't relax until I saw them all take the next exit and I was now confident to move over to the old lady, slow lane.

    54- The butterflies returned today- April 18- They gathered around my lilac tree and fluttered thought my yard and I was happy to see them again after the long winter.

    55- Wild dreams- May 11- we just returned from a hospice visit to say goodbye to Darcy.  Our emotions were raw and we were filled with sorrow.  I am staying at a friend's house. Sue gives me half of a pot cookie.  "Here, this will help you sleep.  We all need a little help tonight." So I eat my potion and go to bed. In the middle of the night, i have such a wild dream that it wakes me up and I hear myself shouting out "WOW."  I am stunned and for a moment, I don't know where I am. I am startled and the dream was so real, I touch my thigh and feel where the runaway subway train rammed in to me. I am almost feel a slight throbbing pain.

    56- "She's Gone Home, It's OK."- May 13- the text I received from Doug the moment Darcy, his mother, my friend of 30 years, died.

    57-Hamm Beer- May 26- It was on sale for only $9.99 for a 30 pack.  I contemplated buying it for a friend who was celebrating his 22nd birthday.  I figured he could take it to a college party and no one would complain about the taste.  At that age, beer is beer.  So I put the case in my cart and moved on to the craft beer section. But as I pulled up to the register, I turned around and put the beer back.  I just couldn't do it.  No one should drink beer that only cost $9.99 for 24 beers.

    58- Darcy's Memorial Service- May 27- I've been Darcy's friend for so long that I thought I knew all of her asshole buddy friends.  At some point in 30 years, I met them all.  Or so I thought.  There were so many people at her service who were her friends.  They weren't friends of her children or her husband or her brother.  They were her friends and they, like me, were filled with grief. And to think, I viewed myself as her BFF.  I was wrong.

    59- I moved- June 15- I moved in to a luxury apartment building and it seems comical to me.  It feels like I am living in a Marriott hotel.



    60- Coming Home- June 19- After living in my new apartment for just four days, I came back to my old house.  I haven't put it on the market yet as I am undecided as to how quickly I want to sell it.  But as I opened the door and got a whiff of that familiar musty smell and saw all my discarded junk scattered on the floor, I thought to myself, "I'm done with this place."

    61- At The Pool- June 26- It is a beautiful day.  It's Sunday and everyone in my new apartment building is at the pool.  Everyone is happy.  There is no shortage of alcoholic beverages.  The grills are fired up and burgers, hot dogs and ribs are cooking away.  The whiff of these meats filter in to my apartment.  I look around and everyone is so damn happy.  The moment is joyful and I am so glad I made the decision to move.