Happy Christmas
Via Plan 59
From an incredible series at The Big Picture of color photos taken in Russia a hundred years ago.
This poem, it seems to me, honors anyone ever lost at sea.
New Religion
by Bill Holm
This morning no sound but the loud
breathing of the sea. Suppose that under
all that salt water lived the god
that humans have spent ten thousand years
trawling the heavens for.
We caught the wrong metaphor.
Real space is wet and underneath,
the church of shark and whale and cod.
The noise of those vast lungs
exhaling: the plain chanting of monkfish choirs.
Heaven's not up but down, and hell
is to evaporate in air. Salvation,
to drown and breathe
forever with the sea.
As a fan of a good rack of ribs in summertime, I am compelled to post this poem by William Notter called "Half-Rack at the Rendezvouz".
She had a truck, red hair,
and freckled knees and took me all the way
to Memphis after work for barbecue.
We moaned and grunted over plates of ribs
and sweet iced tea, even in a room of strangers,
gnawing the hickory char, the slow
smoked meat peeling off the bones,
and finally the bones. We slurped
grease and dry-rub spice from our fingers,
then finished with blackberry cobbler
that stained her lips and tongue.
All the trees were throwing fireworks
of blossom, the air was thick
with pollen and the brand-new smell of leaves.
We drove back roads in the watermelon dusk,
then tangled around each other, delirious
as honeybees working wisteria.
I could blame it all on cinnamon hair,
or the sap rising, the overflow of spring,
but it was those ribs that started everything.
"He does most in God's great world who does his best in his own little world." - Thomas Jefferson
"We Americans are the best informed people on earth as to the events of the last twenty-four hours; we are not the best informed as to the events of the last sixty centuries."- Will Durant
Here's a cool video take on this series of photos posted here previously.
Running on Empty from Ross Ching on Vimeo.
"If you want to live a happy life, tie it to a goal, not to people or things." - Albert Einstein
"The best remedy for those who are frightened, lonely or unhappy is to go outside, somewhere they can be alone, alone with the sky, nature and God. For then and only then can you feel that everything is as it should be and that God wants people to be happy amid nature’s beauty and simplicity." - 14 year old Anne Frank who spent more than two years hiding indoors and unable to step outside.
I can't help but point to these two recorded open microphone clips and the differences they reveal.
The first from Bush/Cheney:
And this from Obama/Biden:
In the first, the word "asshole" is used in malice against NYT writer Clymer, and almost immediately, Cheney jumps in to validate Bush's comment (like a schoolyard boy mimicking a friend who has just made a bad choice).
In the second, even though Biden uses the F bomb in a moment of excitement (not anger), Obama, as usual, has none of it and continues as if nothing was even said. He doesn't get pulled into sloppy Joe's gaffe. This is Obama's huge advantage. He always comes off as the guy with the most dignity.
Friendly librarians North Korea style! And other snaps of "Dear Leader" looking around. Via The Big Picture.
No matter what side you fall on in the health care debate, here is a place to get simple facts.
"Tis easy enough to be pleasant, when life flows along like a song; but the person worth while is the one who will smile when everything goes dead wrong." - Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Here's an excerpt from a talk that David Byrne gave about how space often defines the music performed in it. Via David Byrne's Journal.
Minimum number of shopping carts that went missing from Los Angeles area stores in 2005: 6,220,000 - Harper's.
"If you want to live a happy life, tie it to a goal, not to people or things."- Albert Einstein