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K9 Piper Salutes the Blue Angles

July 2, 2016 — 1 Comment

My latest K9 crush is a border collie who works for the US Coast Guard on Lake Michigan, at an airport. K9 Piper patrols for wildlife around the airport and fulfills various duties with his human partners.  Because he often works on an active runway he is fitted with special goggles to protect his eyes. He looks darling in them, but they serve a very useful purpose.  He also wears ear muffs  to protect his hearing when a plane or helicopter is landing.  The look is so cute I can hardly stand it.

This week he is working his popular instagram profile to salute the Blue Angles Navy flight team.  I love the way his eyewear provider custom designed tribute goggles to honor fallen Angel Captain Jeff Kuss. Piper’s eyewear represents the best kind of partnership when he lets folks know about high quality dog goggles (for those who need this sort of thing) and sends his own personal canine message of tribute at the same time.  #HappyFourthofJuly #airportk9 Piper.  You rule.

#WorldMeatFreeDay on This #MeatlessMonday

June 13, 2016

grilling goodness

grilling goodness

I am extremely happy to see the popularity and creativity devoted each week to #MeatlessMonday.  This idea is catching on fast with all kinds of people.  I am not sure why this trend has caught the attention of everyone.  Do they notice because they want better health, the end to the suffering of the animals, or because they want a better outcome for the planet?  Whatever it is, the world is starting to understand the benefits of plant based diets.  When I gave up eating animals in North Carolina in 1969 I was viewed as subversive at the very least. I have eaten some fish and a few bites of a chili dog (circa 1970) since my decision on Easter of 1969 to become a vegetarian.  Since that time the regular diet of my fellow Americans has steadily slid down a very unhealthy slope of factory farming and addiction to foods and drinks devoid of nutrients and full of chemicals.

I credit my good health to my dietary regime, although it has not been perfect.  Too much strict avoidance of anything sets up a magnetic attraction to the forbidden.  Meat is not forbidden for me, but I would never want to eat a dead animal. I still eat dairy, honey and eggs although I do see the vegan alternatives as better and worth trying.  I do make more vegan cuisine than ever before, and may someday embrace it fully.  For now, Monday will suffice for inspiration and dedication to the vegan cause.  What I love about this trend is the ease with which anyone can find information, recipes, and guidance.  I love the website TryVeg.com, full of helpful tips for anyone interested in the subject.

I have never found that bugging people to follow my diet was an effective way to approach this.  I am a great cook, and would rather seduce them with gourmet succulence than beat them over the head with the cruelty issue.  I encourage you to find a recipe today, or any day, under the hashtag #MeatlessMonday.  See why the vegans are all the rage. Bon Appetit, gentle reader.

The Only Game I Play

May 27, 2016 — 1 Comment

Parcheesi board

Parcheesi board

We are at the end of our Hulu month, and I am fairly binged out on my TV watching. I freeze the membership for the maximum amount of time, 12 weeks, in between months of using it. That works around here since we already have Amazon and cable. There is only so much TV you can watch without loosing your mind. This time I have found a lot of new comics and seen some very funny as well as kinky new series. Warcraft is one of the shows we have not seen, although it is super popular. When an ad came on for the show last night it sparked a conversation between my partner and me. He is younger, but neither of us has ever been into computer gaming. I never even played Pac Man, and have not held a joy stick.  Bob did play a few games like Pac Man and Nintendo in his youth, but his interest died in these things.  We have not played World of Warcraft and don’t know anything about the story line even though it is a cultural and marketing fad of giant proportions.  I never developed a taste for games that take place in imaginary worlds, neither farms nor planets.  They are not my style…unless they are based on an imaginary stock market.

As a child I played dominos, Chinese checkers, checkers, and Parcheesi with my grandparents.  I looked forward to going to their farm and being involved in these games.  I remember them going non-stop at my insistence. I liked to keep the board out when we slept and finish in the morning.   My grandma was the Parcheesi freak.  When she was around we played that with a group.  Most of the time my grandpa and I went one on one in dominos or checkers.  My father did not play much, but at home he and I played Gin Rummy a lot.  He also played Gin with his friends.  I loved to play cards, and took them with me in order to play at the pool or wherever I went. War and Spit were very popular games in elementary school, similar in nature.  We played board games too, but they were less portable. I was into portable. I traveled with my bag of marbles and/or jacks to pick up games wherever I  went.  I seriously played jacks, and had no problem finding enthusiastic players, at my college dorm in 1968 at UT Austin.  As I reminisce I think jacks may have been my all time favorite game.  Since there is so little investment I feel like ordering a set from Amazon to see if I still have my chops.

Computers have been on my home desk for decades, but no computer games ever called to me.  My brother gave me a trivia game once called “You Don’t Know Jack”. I was highly amused with it for a couple of times, then never played it again. The whole world swooned over computer gaming, but I was not interested.  I still don’t know jack about gaming.  I have found my adult game.  It is called EmpireKred.  It mimics the stock market, which is really fun for me.  You may have heard of it as Empire Avenue, the original name of the game. On this avenue you purchase stock and pay dividends based on social media value.  I love being able to speculate without using real money.  My real money is safe in the care of a fiduciary, but I am high rolling success playing EmpireKred.

The reason this game has held my interest for years is the social side effect inherent in being a regular player.  By playing we meet each other and read each others’ content. Many internet groups do the same thing, sometimes with only quid pro quo support, and no genuine interaction.  I have met many extremely cool people from around the world with whom I engage on different platforms in different ways. I got into playing because I loved the statistics on my own on-line activity and the stock market metaphor.  I am a huge fan of graphs and charts.  I stayed for the supportive and interesting friendships I have found.  Once I am holding shares in someone I want them to thrive, so I pay attention to them.  I also feel very obliged to produce a high dividend for all my shareholders.  Dividends are based on social media scores.  An effort is made to score quantity as well as quality, which is hard to do with a mathematical algorithm.  What is sure is that if you just walked away from all your social media platforms for a while your dividends would drop from both lack of quality and quantity in your social media presence.

During my lifetime I have moved from dominos, an obvious math game, to EmpireKred, a simulated stock market based on math game.  My father was a heavy stock market gambler for his entire adult life, so this may be my natural inherited disposition. My dad called his broker early every morning on the phone, like calling a bookie, to place his bets. I do like to speculate, but am keeping my investments and my gaming completely separate. It is fine to get caught up in the social stock market.  I happen to be a great investment, and like all great investments I make sure I earn the trust of my shareholders.  By using this method I meet and enjoy the friendship of many like minded investments (people) all around the world.

We sometimes play games within our game.  I am very pleased to support a very cool effort This Memorial Day weekend that involves computer gaming.  By purchasing imaginary balloons which we drop full of imaginary EAVs (our imaginary currency) on our fellow players we will contribute in real life to Operation Supply Drop.  They live up to their motto, making fun where there is none, by distributing care packages of games and game related gear to deployed soldiers.  I am all over this creative idea.  We get to have fun within our gaming universe and share it with deployed soldiers in various alternate gaming universes.  How cool is that?  If you are a player already do come on out and launch a few balloons.  If you have not played this is a great weekend to join.  To play the game is free, but if you decide to buy balloons you will be thrilled at the exchange rate of Eav’s to real currency.  You get a lot of bang for your real bucks, and for this event 20% goes to the soldiers.   I plan to stay home and send balloons all weekend.

game over

game over

James Oscar Byrne and the Luck of the Irish

March 17, 2016 — 1 Comment

James Oscar Byrne (1840 – 1879)
2nd great-grandfather
Sarah Helena Byrne (1878 – 1962)
daughter of James Oscar Byrne
Olga Fern Scott (1897 – 1968)
daughter of Sarah Helena Byrne
Richard Arden Morse (1920 – 2004)
son of Olga Fern Scott
Pamela Morse
I am the daughter of Richard Arden Morse

My second great-grandfather was born in County Meathe, Ireland and immigrated to the United States during the potato famine with his family.  He arrived in New York at the age of 7 in 1848.  His family took up residence in Wilna, Jefferson County, in upstate New York.  I know from notes left to me by his daughter, my great-grandmother, that he and his brother Luke operated a saw mill in Michigan before they moved to Kansas.  She wrote that they sent all the wood to build homes in Kansas from that mill.  On the Kansas census of 1875 he says he moved to Kansas from Wyoming, which was pretty wild at the time.  He was married to Hattie Peterson, age 19, and her parents lived next door to them in that census.  James owned a large piece of property, much larger than Hattie’s family, and his profession was listed as farmer.

James and Hattie had 2 daughters born in Ladore, Kansas, where James is buried.  After all the adventures he endured crossing the ocean (a voyage during which two of his siblings died), lumber speculating in Michigan, making it to Wyoming, and settling on the frontier in Kansas he died in 1879 at the age of 38, when my great-grandmother Sarah Helena was less than a year old.  I don’t know the cause of death.  He was probably the only Catholic in his wife’s family, and maybe the only Catholic in my entire ancestry.  I was Catholic for a year when I went to boarding school because I didn’t like to go to long Moravian church services and being Catholic was the only way to get out of it.  My parents did not object.  I wonder if that was some kind of calling from clan O’Byrne that lead me to do that.  I will never know but on St. Patrick’s Day I feel proud of James Oscar and his adventurous spirit.

Erin Go Bragh!

Irish Love

Irish Love

What is a Milagro?

February 26, 2016 — 3 Comments

The custom of using milagros, or ex-votos, to remind one of a vow or a wish is common in may parts of the world.  The custom was popular in Spain and came to Latin America with the colonizers.  I have been collecting and using them for years.  I like to find unusual ones to add to my collection.  I put them in my change purse to protect my money.  I don’t attach any saint or religion to them, but do like to see them every time I sort through my change to pay for something.  They remind me of the intention I had when I placed them there.  Some naturally get lost, but I have a some for so many years it is surprising.

friends enjoying Tubac

friends enjoying Tubac

I recently found some great new ones in Tubac that I had not seen before.  I was traveling with friends, so I purchased matching milagros for us as a souvenir of our trip to Santa Cruz County.  I had just gifted a couple of charms to some guys from Wisconsin who were about to go on bicycles to Mexico.  We met them leaving Tumacacori Mission ready to ride across the border.  They were not afraid and felt fine about having no plans or accommodations arranged.  They were some real adventurers.  I was certain they needed some protection, so I gave them each a milagro.  I am sure that milagros have been left at the mission for centuries, so it seemed right.

Tumacacori Mission

Tumacacori Mission

Tumacacori Mission

Tumacacori Mission

The Tucson Botanical Gardens has a craft project in the hispanic garden section now for visitors to design and leave their own meaningful charm in the trees.  These handmade milagros are really fun to see as they decorate the garden.  They signify whatever the maker has in mind at the time, and are very charming (pun intended).  Do you have any personal milagros, gentle reader?

milagros in the trees

milagros in the trees

milagros in the trees

milagros in the trees

milagros in the trees

milagros in the trees

milagros in the trees

milagros in the trees

milagros in the trees

milagros in the trees

milagros in the trees

milagros in the trees

milagros in the trees

milagros in the trees

milagros in the trees

milagros in the trees

milagros in the trees

milagros in the trees

 

Biblical Hospitality in Sonoita, Arizona

February 9, 2016 — 1 Comment

I took a trip last week with my Swiss visitors to discover nature and culture in southern Arizona. I shopped extensively for the right location to make our headquarters for exploration.   I was rewarded for my effort by spending two nights at the Hetrick’s Cozy Wine Country Retreat in Sonoita. It is situated on 16 acres of land with spectacular views in all directions.  As with all air bnb listings, the hosts provided everything we needed.  They have three cute dogs that have the run of the house, which made me very happy. The dogs are friendly and playful.  The large fire David built for us in the evening was a focal point for conversation and some local wine sipping.  Our hosts retreated to their offices and gave us the living room for our conversation.  The Hetricks provide exactly the amount of privacy the guests desire.  They are available for guidance and local knowledge, but allow the guests to use the kitchen, dining room, and beautiful patios of the home to their hearts’ content.  We arrived on the two coldest days of the year, so we did not enjoy any patio time.  We were very pleased to see the roaring fire in the living room to welcome us.

The Hetricks are involved in a Christian congregation and have a unique viewpoint on hosting.  They practice biblical hospitality.  They are both proud of this philosophy which honors every guest as a special gift.  The home is filled with very tasteful Christian art, including a wall of crosses collected from around the world.  There is no attempt to convert or even to discuss religion, but when I brought up the subject they explained their special mission within the hospitality industry.  The attitude is palpable.  We felt like part of the home, if not related to the family.  The labyrinth was the last place we went before we drove home to Tucson.  The site is incredibly scenic and moving.  To walk the pattern into the middle and back out is symbolic of inner and outer life.  The meaning is always personal and takes some contemplation.  For me the sunny morning labyrinth meditation was a strong message of spiritual intention.  Our trip had been blessed by the practice of biblical hospitality.  If you are in Arizona looking for a very good deal on some biblical hospitality do check out Cozy Wine Country Retreat.  It is a special place.

fireplace

fireplace

zorro

zorro

Saturday is for Saturn

January 16, 2016 — 3 Comments

Saturn

Saturn

The Roman god of agriculture, Saturn, rules Saturday.  This is the only day that retains the original Latin  in the English name today.  For many it is a day of rest, and for some it has religious context. The golden age on earth which is celebrated at Saturnalia was a time when Cronos, the Greek Titan, escaped and ruled from Rome for a time.  Cronos ate his own children, and was eventually defeated and expelled from Olympus by his son Zeus.  Saturn and Cronos represent the same energy, and modern father time is symbolic of both of them. He frequently has a sickle in his left hand and wheat in his right to show his mastery of planting and harvest.  He is said to have brought a golden age to Italy by showing the previously wild population how to grow food.

The holiday Saturnalia began 17 December and lasted for a week.  All businesses were closed and slaves were served by the masters during this symbolic restoration of the Alchemy of Consciousness, the golden age.  Good will and gifting, banquets and gatherings, all resembled the December festivities of now.  Saturn is the judge as well as the treasurer.  Saturn bestows wealth and has the ability to dissolve social hierarchy.  His powers pertain to limitations.  Time is a seriously limiting force, and Saturn reminds us of that fact.  When Saturday rolls around every week we are another week older, and accounting is in order for all of us.  What have we grown this week?  What will be the harvest?

  • kindness
  • abundance
  • organization
  • investments in infrastructure
  • upgrades to our home environment
  • stability

Saturn wants us to build on success with full awareness of all of our limitations.

father time

father time

 

 

Arizona Inn for Innovative Cuisine, Who Knew?

January 1, 2016 — 1 Comment

We went out to eat in our neighborhood today to celebrate the new year.  I was thinking of eggs Benedict but we arrived after the breakfast menu had been retired.  Much to my delight the lunch menu had been updated since our last visit to include many new dishes that are right up my culinary alley.  The Arizona Inn is a very classy place to dine, stay, or do just about anything.  I used to take my mother there all the time because she loved the ambiance. I am also a fan of the reserved, quiet atmosphere and the historic style.  In Tucson nobody really needs to put up a Christmas tree at home because the Inn provides a fabulous super tree in the library every year for all of us to enjoy.  They keep the wood fire going and the charm flowing for hotel guests, so off the street visitors are treated to the same upgraded style.  We love the dining room, but the Audubon Bar is adjacent which has a patio where the full menu is also available.  The entire space is elegant and designed for classic leisure.  I am not sure if many remember classic leisure, but it includes well designed surroundings, croquet, and fabulous service.

I was surprised to see the jackfruit Korean tacos so I ordered them.  My starter of vegetarian spring rolls was fresh and delicious.  The salad on which the rolls were served was the most sumptuous part of the dish, adding texture and another layer of flavor to go with the dipping sauces.  To be honest I would have been satisfied after that course, but the tacos arrived and they really excited me.  I finished my soba noodles and two of my tacos, which took me past the point of sensible portions.  I am guilty of overeating on New Years Day!!  Well, I made no resolutions, so I guess I did not break any.  Bob was not able to finish his paella after his starter of corn and cauliflower chowder.  I tasted the chowder, another vegetarian item, and really like it too.  Bob ordered take out dessert, so the experience lives on in the fridge as two kinds of cake.

Our service was delivered with impeccable precision and grace by Mike Yaugor who has worked at the Inn for six years and likes it.  I try not to hound waiters with my lacto-ovo vegetarianism by asking too many questions, but I need specificity.  Mike was proactively ready to serve anyone, even vegans.  He knew everything about everything on the menu.  When Bob ordered paella, which normally is served after 5 pm, he proactively found out that the kitchen could accommodate the order at lunch time.  Mike is my kind of guy, a happy, attentive, detail oriented server, comfortable with his colleagues and his guests.   He did not mind asking the chefs to don the toques to come out for kudos on camera.  Nathan Brown and Mathew Patton were holding down the kitchen on 1 January, 2016.  They kicked out a lunch that made our celebration special and memorable.  We are both impressed with the innovative new twists to the offerings.  We’ll be back!  This is, by far, the best restaurant in my neighborhood at the moment.

The tree

The tree

Happy New Year!!

Happy New Year!!

Mike Yaugor

Mike Yaugor

Korean jackfruit tacos

Korean jackfruit tacos

spring rolls

spring rolls

More Blessed to Give Than to Receive

December 16, 2015 — 1 Comment

The “meaning of the holidays” is a phrase that has been diluted.  Although this commercial venture of the company was done for public relations purposes, there could be no better public relations.  I wish all the gentle readers comfort and joy for the season and beyond.

Chalk-A-Lot, Tempe Festival of the Arts

December 7, 2015 — 1 Comment

Retro Toy Theme

Retro Toy Theme

 

family fun on the street

family fun on the street

As part of the Tempe Festival of the Arts everyone was invited to draw on the street downtown. Participants in the professional art show covered large spaces and stuck to the theme “Retro Toys”. The creativity as well as the stunning artistry was very impressive. Watching the work evolve each day is a major part of the fun for us.  The artists don’t mind a little visiting while they work.  We left before the end to drive back to Tucson, but think I will stay until the end next year.   All of the work is amazing considering the medium and the way they have to work.  Many of the artists we met were from Tempe, but they came from all over to compete and make the street look extra special for the holiday.

The community participation was the best part.  I purchased my chalk and joined the youngsters on the street.  I had a very good time meeting my fellow artists on kneepads.  I paid $5 to support the festival, and got to keep my chalk to take home and practice on my own driveway.  I was pleased with the way my piece turned out, but after I packed up and left it occurred to me that I could have done more than one square..nobody would have stopped me. The way the community mosaic mural looked on Sunday morning was superb. All the styles went together very well to show a patchwork of visitor talent right next to the sidewalk.  I am proud to leave my mark on Tempe, and thank that very artsy city for the opportunity to do so.

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chalk mural artists

chalk mural artists

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chalk mural artists

chalk mural artists

retro toy

retro toy

chalk mural artists

chalk mural artists

artist on kneepad

artist on kneepad

retro toy

retro toy

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family fun on the street

family fun on the street

artists on kneepads

artists on kneepads

family fun on the street

family fun on the street