Don,
I hope that you have traveled well to
the tropical climate of your winter dreams. I so understand the "suitcase"
reference. See you got a 20 inch upright spinner? Wow! I don't think any of us
could ever consider you "dated" when you're carrying that kind of baggage.
A couple of new planets have popped up
on the horizon beyond Pluto. At least one of them could quite possibly be
larger than Earth. This could really put a crimp in our mnemonic for remembering
the planets. I think I'm still trying to adjust to Pluto being downgraded to a
planette.
One of the things I've watched several
times has been Neil deGrasse Tyson's response to a 6 year old, I'm sorry a 6 ¾
year old's question about what is the meaning of life. Tyson doesn't miss a
beat. It is fascinating that he comes up with a description and a
definition that an almost 7-year-old child can understand which means that
must older folks get the point too.
He defined "meaning" as something you
find or something you create. And he threw out the question of "did I
learn more today?" He went on to say that "to learn" gives you power to
influence events, help people, and help yourself. Powerful words.
But I absolutely enjoyed the last 2 ½
minutes of his answer – explore nature. Jump into some mud puddles, pull pots
and pans out and bang on them with various spoons to hear the different sounds.
(Sometimes I still bang spoon on things in the kitchen just hear the different sounds...) And he said that in the
event that this kid's parents asked him why he was doing all of this, he said
to tell the parents that Neil deGrasse Tyson gave him permission to
explore the world. Sure wish somebody had done that for me.
I cannot complain too much. Living in
small towns while I was growing up was one of the best experiences I could ever
have. I remember running with my pals and when dinnertime came, there was this
call that was transferred from mother to the mother on the next block, to the
next mother to give me the message. And when we lived in Silverton, because it
was very small confined valley, my mom let me explore. It was when we moved to
the big city, Denver, that the permission to explore the world expired.
When we lived in Kentucky, we had a lot
of rain storms and our alley was only partially paved. This meant big deep muddy
holes for the kids, and me, to jump in. My biggest problem was convincing the
kids to wait until they were on their way home from school to puddle jump
instead of on the way to school.
Tyson pointed out that when you get
older you seem to forget how to have fun.
My biggest joy as an adult is to rake the fall leaves
into a pile and then run through it. My BH doesn't like walking with
me sometimes because I walk through the leaves and kick them up as I go. But if
I look back, he has a sly grin on his face. I've been trying to think of other
things that I do have as much abandoned fun... There are so many things I used
to do; I don't do them anymore because they take time away from all of my
"adult" responsibilities. Maybe I've discovered a new intention for
2015.
I've put a link here to a short video
done by Lucas Green called Space Suite. It
is put together with images from NASA and music has been added to complete this
visual tour of our solar system and beyond. It is fascinating, brilliant...
Hope you enjoy it.
Went back to school this week – lots of
new fresh faces... It is going to be a great quarter.
Don, I have to say that the two quotes
from Mr. Clemens are well chosen. The one about going to heaven for the climate
reminded me of several jokes but I can't tell them in mixed company. And the
one about "loyalty to the government when it deserves it" is an
incredible statement of our time. We are back to watching the Republicans slither around to gain ground for the 2016 election knowing full well that
they have absolutely no intention of sticking to their word. And sadly, the
Democrats are not too far behind. Interesting world we live in.
Hope you are having a great and
wonderful time in the sun. Are you seeing as many VW's as you did the first
time? I am sure that there continues to be a collision of culture between the
horse and carriage and the cell phone technology. Travel safe.
Carolyn
All
images downloaded from google images
Neil
de Grasse Tyson retrieved from diusmpelstbw9isfoyk.jpg io9.com
It
All Began in Chaos. Retrieved from ngm.nationalgeographic.com
Muddle
puddles retrieved from google images
Harper
book retrieved from Amazon
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