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Just Say No To Museum Running
Submitted by Aldon Hynes on Fri, 01/01/2010 - 12:05Rabbit, Rabbit, Rabbit. Happy New Year. Happy New Decade (depending on how you count). That special kiss at midnight. Yes, 2009 was a rough year, and 2010 is starting off great. It seems like that is often the case for any new beginning.
I remember the beginning of 2009, the jubilation about the election of Barack Obama as President; the inauguration, the discussions with friends. Yet as the year progressed, life, and death, got in the way. One friend lost his battle with Leukemia. Another who had welcomed 2009 with so much joy and enthusiasm started her battle with Leukemia and didn’t live to see the end of the year. One friend tragically lost her brother. Many people struggled financially, and it seemed like our political process ground to a halt as some people obstructed any efforts to make our country better, or even wished for the failure of our country and its leader.
I remember back at a freshman orientation in college, the head of the college counseling center telling the assembled class that many people come to college intent on turning over a new leaf, and then, soon, fall back into the same old habits. It seems that the same is the case for New Year’s resolutions. We come into the New Year with high hopes, only to have life get in the way.
In an email that I received from a political organizer today, she suggested setting goals. People break resolutions, yet they achieve goals. An email from a psychologist observed that every moment is the opportunity for a new beginning, and while it is great to join with others on making new beginnings on New Year’s Day, we can make a new beginning any day.
This leads me back to another story I remember from college. A student had gone on some school sponsored trip, making a pilgrimage to the cathedrals from Paris to Santiago. He came back a changed man and spoke at alumni gatherings about his experience. At the end of one such gathering, an elderly alumnus stood up and shook his finger at the young man saying, “You know what’s wrong with you? You don’t have any goals.”
The young man replied, “No, I have one goal, to live each moment more fully and more lovingly than the previous”. This isn’t the sort of concrete goal that my political organizer friend had in mind, but it is a great goal, and it captures some of the idea of my psychologist friend about every moment being an opportunity for a new beginning.
Another story I remember from the professor that told me about the student and the pilgrimage was in an aesthetics course when he made a comment about “museum runners”; those people who quickly move through the museum, pausing a predetermined amount of time in front of famous pictures, but perhaps not really seeing anything at all. It seems like this fits in with the young pilgrims story. To live more fully, we need to slow down. We need to appreciate the beautiful snow outside, even though we know that our commute might be more difficult tomorrow. Who knows, if we manage to stop for a moment and appreciate the beauty in our lives around us, if we perhaps even manage to contribute a little bit to that beauty, then we have a good chance of also living a little bit more lovingly.
So, I will spend time worrying about where the next paycheck comes from. I will struggle with my writing, my politics, my technology, my marketing, my education, my socializing and all the other things that go into this blog. Yet most importantly, I will try to slow down, to just say no to museum running and trying to live each moment more fully and more lovingly than the previous.
How about you? What will 2010 bring? I hope it brings a Happy New Year.
The Feast of Stephen
Submitted by Aldon Hynes on Sat, 12/26/2009 - 09:52Good King Wenceslas looked out
On the feast of Stephen
Today is the Feast of Stephen, or Boxing Day. We don’t particularly celebrate this in the States, but it is an important day to note. The song Good King Wenceslas is set on the Feast of Stephen, and captures the spirit of the day, giving to those less fortunate. The meaning of the Feast of Stephen came home to me last night in a comment to a blog post I’d written a year and a half ago.
A year and a half ago, I wrote Clarence and Lori : Foreclosure, Bankruptcy, and Suicide; a post about my own financial struggles and recovery, as well as about a friend that did not recover. Last night, a visitor to my blog wrote:
Someone please send us an angel..........I have to close my business with chapter 7 and I am going down personally as well ( chapter 7 ) I only started the process and I do not think I have the strength or will to go through it. Thoughts of suicide always run through my head. I have alot of family and friend support and my wife as well...but she blames me for all of it too.....and she is right in a sense....I made a bad situation worse.
I hope someone is listening........
I listened, and sent the writer an email offering what I could for hope. Those of you that believe in the power of prayer, should lift up Michael.
When I was younger, fortune smiled kindly on me. I went from one successful job to another, only to find better pay and more success. I gave of my time and treasure to the church and life seemed simple. Yet things were not as good as they seemed and my marriage fell apart. For the first time, it seemed, I started running into problems bigger than I was.
As I stayed with friends while I tried to put my life together, one of them thanked me for giving them the opportunity to help someone. It had never occurred to me that my honest need for help from people around me could be a gift to them. Another person commented about the great hero myth as captured in the work of Joseph Campbell. The hero goes through trials and returns a changed person, bringing back the bounty gained through the tribulations. What have I brought back?
Perhaps, some of it is the spirit, not of Christmas, but of the Feast of Stephen. It is a hard won lesson, that no matter how ‘self-made’ we are, we all depend on God, and perhaps most importantly on God’s grace and love as shown through the people around us. It is a hard won lesson of gratitude for what we have that really matters, not the trinkets, or even somehow managing to avoid chapter 7 bankruptcy. It is our connections to our family, friends and neighbors, it is experiencing God’s love through them that matters. It is enduring hope, that even when things are at their bleakest, we can experience God’s love through the unexpected kindness of strangers.
So please, think about the Feast of St. Stephen as you go about your day. Think about Michael and his tribulations. Think about those around you that may be struggling and you might not even know it.
Happy Feast of Stephen.
Therefore, Christian men, be sure
Wealth or rank possessing
Ye who now will bless the poor
Shall yourselves find blessing
Christmas Day Blog Post
Submitted by Aldon Hynes on Fri, 12/25/2009 - 12:50“And so this is Christmas…” Last night, we ate the goose. This morning we opened the presents and now everyone is off in their own little worlds with various prized possessions. My big present of the year was the Nokia N900, which I received early and have used extensively. I expect to write much more about it over the coming days. Part of my horoscope summed it up nice, “Even though it's Christmas Day, you can't help but look at your phone”.
Other big gifts for me included a book on cider making and a hydrometer. I’ll use this to get a sense at how strong the cider I’m making really is. It will be estimates for this year. Next year I’ll perhaps get a little more precise in my cider making log and calculations about the cider.
I also received a painting that Miranda did of me as well as a comfy hat. Pictures of these will go up online at some point, and may already be up on one of my daughters’ social media sites.
Kim is reading a book about Serenity, Mairead is reading a book in Spanish, Miranda is watching Bones on her laptop, and Fiona is playing in Gaia with her new Linux laptop. Barley and Reilly are doing their dog and cat sort of things, and didn’t really get into their Christmas presents, although there is one treat that Barley did really like.
Social Media provided interesting present ideas. Miranda, who has gone by the name Gingerbread Ferret online, received ginger bread ferrets, and a ferret shaped cookie cutter. Mairead who had gone by the name Dragon Moon years ago, regifted the jacket Kim had embroidered a dragon against a full moon on to Fiona, after adding some decorations of her own.
A few virtual friends have stopped by and wished our family a Merry Christmas. Thank you. To all my readers today, I want to wish you a Merry Christmas. I’ll save the Happy New Year part till later when I get a chance to think about the year that is almost gone and the year that is coming.
Merry Christmas.
#arrow Provides and Important Christmas Message
Submitted by Aldon Hynes on Wed, 12/23/2009 - 22:59I settled down into my pew while my eight year old daughter practiced for the Christmas Pageant. She was practicing her lines,
"Do not be afraid. I bring you good news of great joy that will be for all the people. Today in the town of David a Savior has been born to you; he is Christ the Lord. This will be a sign to you: You will find a baby wrapped in cloths and lying in a manger."
The toddlers who were playing sheep in the pageant were climbing over pews and it was the sort of chaos that generally accompanies Christmas Pageants. It was warm in the church. There were some good people trying to direct the kids. As soon as the rehearsal was over, we would go over to my father-in-law’s house dinner.
While I waited, if played with my cellphone. It is a pretty powerful new smartphone, and I started by checking Twitter. I don’t remember exactly which tweet it was that caught my attention, but it went something like this:
leslie Help #arrow on Facebook: http://is.gd/5z8zz in case you missed the first few tweets
I checked to see what other posts on Twitter were about #arrow and found
truckersnews RT @longhawl: @truckersnews Help message board for stranded Arrow Trucking drivers http://bit.ly/6QwyQF #arrow#trucking #truckers #Travel
This lead me to the Facebook Page to Support Stranded Arrow Trucking.
I did a little more searching. A headline on WLTX reported 900 Drivers Stranded After Arrow Trucking Shuts Down.
“Many drivers learned that the company had folded only after filling up their rigs and discovering the company's fuel credit cards would not work.”
I thought back to the Christmas Pageant. In the same region there were some shepherds staying out in the fields and keeping watch over their flock by night, and tweeted “#arrow In that region there truckers stranded when their company suspended operations. Then an angel of The Lord appeared to them ...”
Reading through Facebook and Twitter, I read of people reaching out to help those around them; to help others get home for Christmas, as well as face the difficulties of they would encounter picking up the pieces after the company they worked for failed.
My mind drifted to the Richard Shindell song, The Next Best Western
Whoever watches over all these truckers
Show a little mercy for a weary sinner
And deliver me Lord, deliver me
Deliver me to the next best western
So, this Christmas, my thoughts and prayers go out to the truckers stranded when the company they were working for suspended operations. My thoughts and prayers of gratitude also go out to all of those that have stepped up to help out stranded truckers.
‘For I was hungry and you gave me something to eat, I was thirsty and you gave me something to drink, I was a stranger and you invited me in, I needed clothes and you clothed me, I was sick and you looked after me, I was in prison and you came to visit me.’
"Then the righteous will answer him, 'Lord, when did we see you hungry and feed you, or thirsty and give you something to drink? When did we see you a stranger and invite you in, or needing clothes and clothe you? When did we see you sick or in prison and go to visit you?'
40"The King will reply, 'I tell you the truth, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers of mine, you did for me.'
In the version I have it goes on to say, “Remember that trucker you helped out in Tulsa Oklahoma?”
So, this Christmas as you come adore the infant Jesus, keep your eyes up for where you give aid to The Lord. Merry Christmas everyone.
Digging Out, Making Cookies and Cake, and Streaming Live
Submitted by Aldon Hynes on Sun, 12/20/2009 - 16:08Sunday morning after the great blizzard of 09, which only brought us about five inches of snow, we have been digging out, making cookies and cake, and I’ve streamed some of it live on Qik.com from my new Nokia N900.
Unfortunately, the Internet was a bit slow, so the streaming did fall behind a few times. However, it did leave a digital footprint: