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December 30, 2004

what did i do to deserve such awesome people in my life??

So, Kari and I have this thing about wanting to rule the world. I think we just might do that one day. We're a regular Pinky and the Brain, except I think we're both the Brain. Or else I'm Pinky 'cause Kari is definitely the Brain. Ha!

In the meantime, read her latest thoughts on the femininity discussion, which is becoming more of a discussion on the potential of the human spirit, I dare say.

I'll have to mull over this latest thread in the tapestry before offering further musings...

December 28, 2004

no particular reason...

"If There Be Sorrow"

If there be sorrow
let it be
for things undone
undreamed
unrealized
unattained

to these add one:
love withheld
restrained

- Mari Evans

December 27, 2004

as promised... the last 14 or so days of my life (or most of them in any case) in pictures

Forgive the image quality - all pics (except those I'm borrowing from Nas's webshots album!) were taken with my phone camera as my G2 battery was blitzed.

meeting room number, uh...
How I spent much of my time at the SED Conference in Orlando

Don't be fooled by the simplicity of this photo! There was a heckuva lotta thinking, discussing, consulting and reflecting going on - not only for me but for everyone in this and any of the other seminar rooms.

a surprise that kept me up until 3:00 am
Surprise! Faith showed up at the conference out of nowhere. Well, she definitely came from somewhere, but it was such an awesome surprise to catch up with her!

fao schwarz = fun!
Everything in Orlando is larger than life - including toys left laying around haphazardly next to shopping malls.

aaron & vad having way too much fun

ok, now THEY are having way too much fun - there was plenty of this at the conference

oh my, greg

greg in his alter-natural state

thanks to nas, we can all see that i had a good time as well

samba room pah-tay

notorious n.a.s. in da back seat
Friends and more friends. The couple of shots of Greg capture his "many faces." Ah, yes!

and the rockets' red glare...

the vab - vehicle assembly building (i think...)

a mlp - mobile launch pad (again, i think...)

cool!

ground control to major tom

lacey in awe, as we all were
Kennedy Space Center - or what we did for fun on Monday after the conference was over and we had rested a bit on Sunday.

in da car - or da suv as the case may be
And finally, how I spend time traveling in NC. Really, how I spend LOTS of time traveling because it takes so long to get anywhere!

But wait - there's more! One final surprise at the airport on the way home...

the happy hortons

December 25, 2004

femininity revisited

On her blog, Kari posed a question about the meaning of femininity a couple of weeks ago - something she and others and I have discussed during various conversations offline. I simply LOVED all the comments that were posted on the topic (spanning several blog entries) and have been reflecting on them over the past couple of weeks, in addition to reading various books and doing some writing. (Ok, a lot of writing! Woo hoo!) So, what I offer here are some of my thoughts and reflections and just that. No conclusions, no "truth" necessarily - just what came to my mind as I have processed a bit about the concepts of femininity and masculinity. And I'm not done processing or reflecting, but seeing as this already a supah-long entry, I have decided to share. Take it as you will...

Ready? Ok, here we go.

There were a number of comments on Kari's blog that particularly moved me. Some (not all) of them are, in no particular order:

1. Lev's reflection on how according to the Writings gender is an "exigency of the physical world."

2. Shannon's comments about "images... when misapplied to reality, make me guilty of limiting and boxing in humans with my expectations..."

3. Rebecca's comments were profound: "...ever since Tahirih took off her veil 150 years ago, women have been trying to redefine femininity... everything in creation reflects a spiritual reality..." So what is the spiritual reality of the 'feminine'?

4. Jessica's list of feminine qualities - wow! I totally agree with all that.

5. What Kari said about otherness: "many of us are likely to be attracted to someone who has characteristics that are different than ours... characteristics that are foreign and intriguing... there's something intriguing about the "otherness" of men... however that otherness manifests. And if equality doesn't mean sameness... then embracing a sense of femininity doesn't feel like it’s in opposition to being a woman who enjoys her own strength. But at the same time... being a woman who enjoys her own strength isn't the same... or doesn't have to be the same... as becoming masculine."

AWESOME REFLECTIONS!!

To these, I would add some of what Rainer Maria Rilke has to say, only because I've been reading his stuff lately. In a series of letters to an aspiring poet (aptly named Letters to a Young Poet), among other topics, he attempts to break down his view of human relationships and the true meaning of "sex" - both in terms of gender and also in terms of human relationship. He suggests that sex means something more - something more like the way in which male and female relate to each other. So, for example, he asserts that the world of sex is heavily male at the moment - overwhelmed by male tendencies. (At the moment for him meant turn of the 20th century, but I dare say we haven’t come too far since then.)

He says, in the context of his assessment of the works of a fellow writer, "Here is no thoroughly mature and clean sex world, but one that is not sufficiently human, that is only male… laden with the old prejudices and arrogances with which man has disfigured and burdened love. Because he loves as man ONLY, not as human being…" I think the same could be applied to the world in which we live today, however, and not only to the writing to which he refers.

He goes on to talk about the value of man embracing his own "fruitfulness" more in life, that quality which is inherently female. (I think you and I talked about this that one night we were on the phone late.) And then, and I LOVE this part, he says, "And perhaps the sexes are more related than we think, and the great renewal of the world will perhaps consist in this, that man and maid, freed of all false feelings and reluctances, will seek each other not as opposites, but as brother and sister, as neighbors and will come together as human beings, in order simply, seriously and patiently to bear in common the difficult sex that has been laid upon them."

WOW!! And keep in mind, folks, he was about 28 years old when he wrote this stuff. 28!! Every time I read that I just can’t take it. I am not even sure I fully understand what he means, but it really resonates for me. That we ought to be advancing toward a kind of relationship that makes us advocates for each other and ourselves, that through our actions we may ENHANCE the experience of the other sex – support it, nurture it.

Here’s the last bit I’ll share, otherwise I’ll end up transcribing the whole book! He talks about how things will change with time. "The girl and the woman, in their new, their own unfolding, will but in passing be imitators of masculine ways, good and bad, and repeaters of masculine professions. After the uncertainty of such transitions, it will become apparent that women were only going through the profusion and the vicissitude of those (often ridiculous) disguises in order to cleanse their own most characteristic nature of the distorting influences of the other sex. Women, in whom life lingers and dwells more immediately, more fruitfully and more confidently, must surely have become fundamentally riper people, more human people, than easygoing man, who is not pulled down below the surface of life by the weight of any fruit of his body, and who, presumptuous and hasty, undervalues what he thinks he loves. This humanity of woman, borne its full time in suffering and humiliation, will come to light when she will have stripped off the conventions of mere femininity in the mutations of her outward status… [my quick thought here is 'mere femininity in the mutations of her outward status' is the same thing as 'pink and frilly' as some people commented - no judgment about that, btw, as we are products of our social conditioning] …some day there will be girls and women whose name will no longer signify merely an opposite of the masculine, but something in itself, something that makes one think, not of any complement and limit, but only of life and existence: the feminine human being."

He wraps up this letter by saying how this advancement will contribute to the reshaping of human love, changing it to "be of one human being to another, no longer of man to woman. And this more human love… will resemble that which we are preparing with struggle and toil, the love that consists in this, that two solitudes protect and border and salute each other."

Ok, so short of writing a dissertation on this guy’s stuff, for which I am not remotely qualified to do anyway, let’s start putting some pieces together. Add all that stuff into a big pot and stir it around a bit. Here’s what I came up with, which is only valid at this transitory point in time. And I can't wait to hear other people's perspectives!

Let’s start with "gender is an exigency of the physical world."

The dictionary definition of gender is "sexual identity, especially in relation to society or culture and often based on reproductive anatomy." So, we might say gender relates to FUNCTION – we identify things in this world to understand their function, yes? If an object is identified as being an apple, we know it is for our nourishment. If an object is identified as a dodgeball, we know it is not for our nourishment but for our sport or entertainment. So, if we say "Susan is female" we understand her reproductive function to be that of bearing eggs and carrying a baby to term. Ok. But in the context of culture or society, function can mean how a female is supposed to relate to or fit into the world around her. So, if we say "Susan is female" we know that Susan is (possibly) limited to certain kinds of jobs, is supposed to marry a male, perhaps bear children, etc. There are certain boxes or limitations (as Shannon said) with which we restrict females when we think we understand their "function" in society. At least this is a traditionally male-imposed view of the function of females. In fact, in looking up "woman" and "female" in the dictionary as well, I found definitions that were also limiting: female = of or denoting the sex/gender that produces ova or bears young; and woman = adult female human; female servant or subordinate; wife, female lover or sweetheart. So, according to these definitions (I’m not kidding! That’s what was on dictionary.com) we pretty much function as subordinate lovers/wives/servants who bear children. Fantastic.

In this respect, we see that gender is an exigency of the physical world, because the human spirit cannot be bound by these kinds of limitations. And especially not when we read 'Abdu'l-Bahá's or Bahá'u'lláh's words about the station of maidservants.

Ok, so back to "everything in creation reflects a spiritual reality" and redefining femininity since Tahirih removed the veil. Was the veil a symbol of the limiting definitions of women? If so, then removing it invited us to redefine ourselves, redefine our function, redefine what it means to reflect our spiritual reality.

I began reflecting on the "two wings of a bird" analogy – certainly, equality is a spiritual reality. So, both wings actually have the SAME function as each other – even if one is woman and the other man. Both have to work to make the bird fly. They both have the same function in that respect. BUT, they can be VASTLY different in character or quality and still perform that function. So, one wing can be fluffy, light purple and iridescent, and the other might be red, sleek and opaque. Yes? But both function the same. This supports what Rilke was saying about how we are reshaping human love to "be of one human being to another, no longer of man to woman" and how that love "consists in this, that two solitudes protect and border and salute each other." They are not necessarily the same exact thing – but they salute (respect) each other. Then we might be prepared for "the great renewal of the world" in which "man and maid, freed of all false feelings and reluctances, will seek each other not as opposites, but as brother and sister, as neighbors and will come together as human beings, in order simply, seriously and patiently to bear in common the difficult sex that has been laid upon them." To me, this sounds an awful lot like being two wings of the same bird. Each wing is of equal value as the other. But their nature or quality might be slightly different.

So, what is the spiritual reality of a maidservant, the female wing? What are the qualities that make a maidservant feminine? What is it about woman that sets her apart from man, that makes her different in quality or character? What is our "otherness" that is attractive?

Ok, so in terms of spiritual reality, one might draw upon this analogy: a bird is a bird, and a fish is a fish. I think we can agree on that. So, what is the nature of a bird? It flies, it has wings, it dwells in the air, etc. What is the nature of a fish? It swims, it has fins, it lives in the water, it breathes through gills, etc. Both are equally valued in the sight of God, yes? So, perhaps our question then is what is it in the bird’s spiritual reality that needs to find its fullest expression in this world? And the same question of the fish.

Well, if a bird’s function is to fly, it needs to achieve higher heights, faster speeds, more agile flight patterns, longer flying time, etc. In transferring this logic to humans, Bahá'u'lláh lays out for us the path to our fullest expression in this world, yes? The Hidden Words, all of his Tablets, Gleanings, etc. - in so many volumes! But what is interesting to me here is that he does not distinguish a separate path for women than for men. Does he? I mean, in relation to marriage and relationships there are certain role or function differences between men and women, but in terms of knowing and loving God and transforming ourselves spiritually there is no difference.

After sending all this to Kari in a looooong email message (God bless her for reading through it all!) she suggested I read a passage from Some Answered Questions - a collection of 'Abdu'l-Bahá's responses to various questions posed by individuals in the early 1900s - about "Soul, Spirit and Mind" I have not yet had a chance to do that, largely because I don't have the book with me here. (You know you're in the middle of nowhere in the south when you don't have a copy of SAQ on hand. Haha!) But the point Kari raised was that she found it interesting that there is not a distinction made between feminine spirit and masculine spirit - there is only HUMAN spirit. Hm. So, this supports what we just said about how human transformation and growth is not divided between men and women, like there is a different kind of "truthfulness" to which women aspire than men, for example. Well...

Then, I get stuck again. So, what is femininity? What is the "feminine reality"? I’ll posit this: If we were to take Rilke’s words at face value, "life and existence" would surely characterize the bulk of what femininity means in that true femininity has no limits! It is truly as large and vast as life and existence, and if only we were to open ourselves to experiences beyond what we commonly think of for ourselves, we might find ourselves embracing that world of life and existence more broadly – embracing our femininity more. By defining ourselves (giving ourselves our OWN names, not simply the feminine forms of masculine names) without limitations and opening the door wider and wider, perhaps we become as feminine as it is possible to be!

Now it's your turn again... thoughts? Questions? C'mon, don't be shy!

December 22, 2004

you know you're in the middle of nowhere in the south when...

1. Roads are named after people - John Elsmore Road, Justice Branch Road, Dennis Ferry Street

2. Your cell phone doesn't work. At all.

3. The closest supermarket is the local Piggly Wiggly.

4. The closest supermarket is 20 miles away.

5. You can see all the stars (and even vaguely make out the Milky Way) in the night sky.

6. People call you "ma'am" even though you are not nearly old enough to be called ma'am.

7. Intersections have their own names.

8. The two closest things to your log cabin are the bait shop and a Baptist church.

9. There are more double-wides per square mile than pick-up trucks.

10. Did I mention your cell phone doesn't work?

December 20, 2004

rocket not

I have had more fun in the last week than... I don't even know what to say. Work and service often don't feel like work when you are with people you love and you have this good a time! The SED Conference was amazing, as usual. And the seminar on education for sustainability (check out the Sustainability Education Center) was even better, if that were possible. I caught a glimmer of what future path may lay ahead for me - a path that renews my passion for education and links it with sustainable development as an integral part of anything we do. Anyway, my total reflections on the past few days are yet incomplete... stay tuned.

"The crew" (Lacey, Aaron, Greg, Paulie, Javad, Naseem, Atoosa, Shadi, Nava and Yasmin - friends old and new) had SOOO much fun today! And that was just a continuation from last night - dinner at this great Thai restaurant with a party of over 30 people (you know how these groups grow and grow!). That crew included contingencies from Atlanta (Sof, Joanna, Sima, Laura, Alex, etc.) and DC (Andra, Mojgan, etc.). We were all representin'.

Then today, after the conference program ended at noon, a few of us met up with supah-cool George - a dear friend of Lacey's who lives in the area and is an aerospace technologist with NASA. Does that tell you just a little bit how cool he is? (Actually, more fabulous than that is what I perceive to be his generous spirit and love for life.) So, we had this amazing lunch at a charming Italian restaurant in Winter Park followed by what had to be the craziest car ride since our Friday night fiasco. Circus clowns jammed into a small toy car come to mind. After making it to the outlet mall and purchasing a few gifts for people (the perfect thing to do after a conference on SED projects, right!??), we had dinner at the Samba Room, completely took over the place with our laughing and storytelling, and immersed ourselves in that love that we all have for each other. I sat back at some point and reveled in how blessed I feel to be surrounded by so many amazing people.

So, there you have it. Well, not quite, right? Recall the rocket launch excitement Friday night? We made it out to Cape Canaveral by about 4:00 am and hung around (half-awake, half-hallucinogenic, half-asleep) until just before 7:00 when we decided we needed to head back. WELL! George tells us today about how the rocket launched at... what time was that you said? Oh yeah, 7 freakin' oh five! WHAT??!?? Needless to say, Greg and I shall remember that adventure as rocket not. But at least we tried, right? Nothing ventured, nothing gained. And there was a whole lot gained along the way. Sometimes the journey is the destination...

December 16, 2004

he did it AGAIN!

Seriously, I am getting hooked on Conan. In addition to his great interviews, the intro segments are just out of control. I know, I said that already. In the words of Depeche Mode - the best band ever - I just can't get enough!

So, last night, as if it could get ANY crazier, he added - to the Fastest Menorah Ever, the Bungee Jumping Baby Jesus and the Rocket Fruit Cake - the Lowrider Kwanzaa SUV and the World's Largest Pine-scented Car Air Freshener Ever! At 14 feet tall and weighing 800 pounds, it was hilarious! All of this to counteract the awe people have about the Rockefellar Center xmas tree. Too much!

Well, a bunch of my pals have made it to Orlando today, and although our daytime sessions have been AMAZING (more to come on that...) our nights are going to be rather interesting as well. For example, I will get to do something tonight that I don't think I will ever have the opportunity to do otherwise: see a rocket launch from Cape Canaveral. WOW! I'm so excited I can't take it. And just to prove that, it launches at 4:00 am and I WILL BE THERE! Hard core, my friends. Thank you, Mr. Hegedus, for suggesting such a crazy and wonderful idea!

December 15, 2004

omg*

*Oh my goodness. I have not laughed so hard so late at night (by myself) in a loooong time! I was watching Conan last night, and it was just out of control! Besides the fact that his self-deprecating humor is hilarious (e.g. "This is quality television at its best" when he goofs up) they had CRAZY stuff on last night! He was talking about how last year's "Fastest Menorah Ever" was a big hit around holiday time. So, they showed this menorah speeding across the screen with Conan in the background with a ridiculously funny expression! So then, he explains how this year they have added two new holiday treats to their repertoire: "Bungee Jumping Baby Jesus" and "Rocket Fruitcake" - OUT OF CONTROL! (No disrespect meant, btw.) All you see for the first "trick" is this baby Jesus figure (little child's doll-size) tied to a bungee cord by its ankle and bouncing up and down on screen, again with Conan laughing maniacally in the background. And in the next moment you see this fruitcake thing with flames coming out of one side, rocketing upwards. BUT TO TOP IT ALL OFF... He asks the prop guy to show all three feats at one time, so for like 30 seconds you see these three freaky holiday gigs happening all at once. Honestly, I don't know why I thought it was so freakin' hilarious, but I did!

(To top it all off, he did this special egg nog trick - he had it dispensed from a Kermit puppet into people's cups as if Kermit was vomiting. Omg. Out of control!)

December 14, 2004

in orlando

I think it is colder here than in Chicago, if that is at all possible at this time of year. Much of the states of Florida and Georgia are under a "frost advisory" - kind of like our flood watches or winter storm advisories. A FROST ADVISORY! Folks, I was hoping to be able to pick an orange from the tree and eat it right there on the spot. What's up with this weather?

In any case, I will be in a hotel much of the time here, and fascinatingly, the hotel is freezing too. Great. Good thing I packed a whole bunch of sweaters for next week in NC! I'll make my way through them this week and just launder them when I get to NC. Good stuff.

December 13, 2004

on an upswing?

Today (Sunday) was simply lovely. I slept in - which was important considering I went to bed sometime just before sunrise! The sleeping part was glorious. Truly. My body thanked me profusely when I awoke just before 12:00pm. And I took it easy when I got up. I read a bit, watched some tv, drank some water, ate an apple. It was slow. And quiet. Just me. Nice.

And then, I enjoyed some fabulous QT with the Hortons! What a treat... between my busy schedule and their busy schedule, this was a rare bounty. Mojan and I talked about this and that - beautiful architecture, what their plans are for painting the condo, how much fun she had Friday night at a gospel Christmas concert in Bronzeville (and how envious I was that she went), how many shoes it is ok to have, and what houseswapping is all about. (see houseswap.com - wild!) So fun to spend time together!

My day was topped off by seeing Ray with Paulie, Charla and Pierre. Great film! Yes, Jamie Foxx was as amazing as everyone has been saying - the kudos are well-deserved. And what an interesting life Ray Charles had. It was interesting to see being haunted by one's past can be simultaneously a source of darkness and light in the present - something that bestows brilliant gifts on us and clips our wings at the same time. Good stuff. I didn't love necessarily the abrupt ending - unbefitting a film that takes the time (2.5 hours!) to lay out the story of such an intricate life. Ah well - I still liked it a lot!

And then, there was this #$%@ing cold wind that picked up as we walked to the car - crazy! And it looks like it's just going to stay insanely cold for a while this week. Good thing I fly to Orlando on Tuesday. Oh yes! For a conference on socio-economic development, including a seminar on the Decade for Education on Sustainable Development. I am really looking forward to the conference and especially to helping Lacey, Nas and Vad run a program for youth. Good stuff! Then it's off to North Carolina to spend xmas with Dad J, as I call him. That will be relaxing, people. Reeeelaxing! As in, I will finish reading all 4 books I have in queue right now. (I'm so ADD.) And I might even get to do some of that writing I have been craving lately! Yay!

Ok, before Eeyore rears his head again, let's leave it at that. (yay!)

December 12, 2004

the skinny

Well, the night owl in me is finally winding down. Which is a good thing at three in the morning! I have had an amazing weekend, and it's not even over yet!!

Went to a friend’s roller-skating (yes, you read that correctly) bday party Friday night. How absolutely fun! The funniest (or saddest?) part about it was that we were at a roller rink that has been around for a LONG time - long enough for me to have had my 10th or 11th bday party there back in the day. How about them apples?!? I shared with Charla and Pierre that I had vivid flashbacks of wanting nothing more for my birthday than to hold hands during a "couple-skate" with my (ahem) love interest at the time. Hilarious... and so naive. Sigh... the innocence of childhood.

Tonight, I had the privilege of attending a memorial service for an amazing woman – Dr. H Elsie Austin. She passed away a couple of months ago at the age of 96 and had lived a full and glorious life. No books have been written about her to date (of which I’m aware) but she was just inspirational! What moved me most was a film that the fabulous Kari has been working on for a while now. The care and love she (and others) put into the film was evident. In particular, Ms Elsie's words during an interview from some years ago at the end of the film really affected me - moved me to tears, really. She spoke about the day in which we live, how precious it is, and "if not now, then when" will we take advantage of the opportunities before us. She was just fantastic.

To top that off, we went back to Karen and Emeric's where we looked over some of Luthando's drawings (that man is crazy talented!) and talked until super late. About what, you ask? About life, love, marriage, the book that Sina is writing about what men need to know before they get married (HAHA!), sports, photography and all other good stuff. It was just so enjoyable. I had a headache by the time I got in my car from smiling so much! No joke.

The joy really started Thursday night, though. That is when Charla and I had scintillating conversation over dinner at Cheesecake Factory until all hours of the night. Well, until they closed in any case. (Thanks for the QT, babe!)

AND THE FUN IS NOT OVER YET!

I still have all of Sunday tomorrow to rest and play. Does it get any better than this?

December 09, 2004

reading lolita

It is rare that I have time to read for pleasure, but I am making sure I find time to read a few books these days. I have been out of that loop for WAY too long! Oh, of course - I read things here and there. But it has been a long time since I've indulged in a novel. And this one is just the thing I need right now in my life...

Reading Lolita in Tehran has been an amazing experience for me so far. I don't want to say too much until I have read the whole book lest I represent something incompletely or unfaithfully. But some of what I have read has just moved me deeply and has connected me with a deeper understanding of a woman's experience in Iran. And today's Iran, no less - not the Iran of 50 years ago.

I am blown away by the author's description of the deep impact oppressing women has on society there - that we cannot expect a population to remain completely intact when one half of it is constantly under pressure and hidden away, for all intents and purposes. That women are "covered" as they are there ultimately takes its toll on the men of Iran as well. When one wing is damaged, the bird cannot fly. I get that so deeply thanks to Nafisi's detailed accounts of various events. (I'm not giving the book away! Go read it...)

I am also struck by her reflection on the generational difference of women in Iran. She describes her generation as having had their lives ripped away from them - they feel a sense of deprivation because they have lost so much. So much has been taken from them. (They are like Lolita in this way.) But her daughter's generation has never HAD anything to begin with in terms of freedoms, experiences and memories. Their loss is different - it is not really loss because, again, they didn't have it in the first place. It is almost like a null value instead - this generation just isn't. (Kind of like "the nothing" in The Neverending Story. Mom will like that allusion!) Reading about that really saddened me. Deeply.

There is much more to be said, but I'll save it for after I have finished reading. I am loving it though and welcome thoughts or questions.

December 08, 2004

i have found my soulmate!

Recall how I may have mentioned that on certain bookshelves in the home of a certain person (who shall remain nameless) the books are arranged by color as this is quite pleasing to the eye? Well, I just want you to know that I have - er, that person has - found my - uh, her - soulmate...

REJOICE! REJOICE!

December 07, 2004

insane in the brain

I have had massive amounts of fleeting thoughts fly through my brain in the last couple of weeks. About what, you ask? Pretty much anything and everything, I say. You name it, I have probably thought it. Life, death, love, anger, anxiety, joy, challenges, struggles, victories, etc. All fair game in my head.

It has gotten to the point where if I don't engage in a cathartic writing process, I think my head will literally burst.

Not that the thoughts are bad or negative - actually, on the contrary. I have a lot of questions that have yet to find their answers. I have a lot of things for which I am grateful and have been reflecting on those joys of life. And I have realized there are some things about which I am grieving because I feel a sense of loss. Just so many thoughts! And I yearn for the time and opportunity to capture it all.

Forgive me for not disclosing more of the details here. While I am known as "she who will answer just about anything honestly if asked a question" I worry that if I were to share these intimate thoughts - most of which are completely ephemeral - someone might assign a value statement to me based on those thoughts. And that statement may or may not be true two minutes from now as my thoughts and feelings evolve.

But what I am absolutely LOVING about this experience and my reflection on it is the ALIVENESS I feel. The humanness. The gratitude for having the freedom of thought that I have. Progressing through life on the physical plane is messy at best - gloriously messy, but messy nonetheless. It is nice to know I can play in the mud when I want and learn so much about myself in the process.

I am happy to share more details, if you'd like. Just email or call me. You know the drill - delaraz at aol dot com. (or you can use my gmail address: imsmartypantz at gmail dot com)

December 05, 2004

we put the "chic" in front of "ago"

Ok, I just cannot contain my excitement any longer. My brotha Marc is moving (back) to Chi-town!!! In just a few months even! WOO HOOOOO!!!!

I am so excited about this, there are not words to describe it. Seriously! Ciao, NYC - Chi-town here he comes!

But where will he live? In hip Wicker Park? On the Gold Coast? Lakeview?

I DON'T CARE BECAUSE HE IS GOING TO BE IN CHICAGO!!!

To be continued as more news becomes available...

December 01, 2004

odd is more interesting than even

Thanksgiving last week was awesome. The fabulous Mr. Farren was in town, and there was much fun had by all. We played DDR Max well into the night with a suspect cast of characters (including Lacey, Myk and Greg) and munched on deeeeee-licious food and desserts, including a 3-layer chocolate mousse I made that was divine. Ah yes, I am still trying to recover my girlish figure.

And then there was seeing The Incredibles - which I ABSOLUTELY LOVED!! I must see it again. And again. And then maybe again. Hanging out Friday night with Nas and Kia (and Mahsa, albeit briefly) was supah fun too. Nice and relaxing. Aaaaahhh.

And then...

I got sick. Again! Just like a couple of months ago. Mid-Sunday afternoon, everything is going well, plans are made to see Polar Express on IMAX in 3-D, and then WHAM!!! This cold/flu thing just slams me. And I'm sick. In a serious way! I haven't been able to breathe through my nose for the past two days. Blech.

And that means that I have some serious catching up to do. In life. At work. With people I love. And on and on.

Well, that will all have to wait just a bit longer. Paulie will have some minor surgery tomorrow (minor as in please don't worry - it's pretty major though) and I will be there to make sure everything is fine. Like I really have any control over that! But I need to be there - for him and for me. I'll keep you posted. The short of it is, in case you are curious or worried and won't be able to sleep without having this info, he's having septoplasty (to correct the deviated septum in his nose), something called a UPP and a tonsilectomy. Yes, those nasty little tonsils are coming out! And we always knew Paul was one of THOSE people... you know, who gets a nose job! Kidding... but it'll all be good. And will hopefully resolve the sleep apnea issues and therefore the (ahem) snoring issues.

So, I'll be in and out of the blogging scene for a while, until something like normalcy reinstates itself in my life. Whatever normal means...