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Thursday, April 21

My newest projects

Quite "accidentally" I have gotten into porcelain painting.  It began on the spur of the moment when I entered a craft shop back in December.  There happened to be a porcelain painting course going on at that very moment, and I was searching for appropriate Christmas presents for family.  We had decided on a DIY theme, so I was going to craft something for them, and hey, why not paint some mugs....

Well, the mugs I painted for them were a hit.  I have since continued, and here are a few pictures from along the way.

first the black. pre-firing state.

the other side. pre-firing. curious fishies.

after firing and coloring you can tell it's the deep blue sea.

the surprise on the bottom.

tea-time and tools of the trade.

in the works.

Wednesday, March 23

Quotes to munch on...

I collect quotes.

Here are some recent ones for rumination by Buckminster Fuller:



Never change things by fighting the existing reality...to change something build a new model that will make the existing model obsolete.



There is nothing in a caterpillar that tells you it's going to be a butterfly.



God is a verb, not a noun.

Thursday, March 10

Sneak-peak

Hi.

Shhhh.

I have snuck back onto the blogger stage while my busyness was too distracted to notice.  SO. Real quick, how are you?  Hope you've been living a full life.

I have.  It's been a while since I've filled this arena with words, updates and descriptions.  And I can't do that now either, as busyness is soon going to notice that something slipped through her fingers, and then she'll go nuts.

But I wanted to tell you that I have found someone I would like to adventure with for the rest of my life.  And it looks like that adventure will get official status at the end of the summer!

The journey to get to this point has forced me out of my comfort zone, tended my wounds, and made me experience the depths and heights of my own emotional-spiritual landscape.  It has also given me the deep privilege of knowing another person for who he is. It has rocked my world.

The journey of discovery continues.

Here we are:

smoosh.
Gotta run! Live well.

Monday, October 26

Beneath the surface

Intercultural communication is innate in my life.  Inside of me are Finnish, American and Ecuadorian programmings that live in a mysterious but integrated symbiosis.  Often their impulses go unnoticed by my cultural-identification radar, so intrinsic are they.  But once in a while, like today, I get into a pondering zone, provoked by this entertaining ted talk on the subject by Pellegrino Riccardi.

I was entertained by the speaker's description of queueing in different countries.  Picture a line at the check-out of a store. When a new line opens up, what do the people in line do?  In the UK, the first four people in line stay in line, while the rest move--in the same original order--to the newly opened cash register.  In Norway, it is a free-for-all when a new cash register opens.  It's first come first served. Why do the Norwegians run for it?  Because equality means that everyone has the same chance at it. And equality is a value ingrained in Norwegians.

The same thing actually happens in Finland.  Equality is a core value, and anyone has the chance to go to a newly opened register if they get there first, (although perhaps the Finns would be a bit slower than the Norwegians as they consider whether staying in line is a more effective choice while others run. Staying = quicker = get out faster = get more done = effectiveness, value).  But as I conversed about this idea with my sister, she mentioned the same behavior in Israel. The same thing happens there as in Norway, but it's not because they believe in equality.  Their reason is much more instinctual. It's survival.  In uncertain times and circumstances, you have to look to your own survival, so they will go for it to make sure they get what they need, lest they should be left without.

In Ecuador we had queues, I'm sure.  But I most frequently think back to the lost baggage desk at the airport.  There I was, second in line, when suddenly a surge of other passengers engulfed me, and they didn't queue. They surrounded me and went up to the desk trying to elbow their way to the front to get their lost luggage dealt with.  I was shocked (having just arrived from Finland, where we dutifully queue).  And I began to feel fearful that I would never get my chance to make a claim about my luggage, and I suddenly got the same urge to push to the front. I think the reason behind this Ecuadorian elbow technique might be that they don't trust the system (prone to corruption) to give them a fair chance, so they will fight for their place.

Anyway, ponderings.  Finding the values driving behavior is an interesting exercise in intercultural understanding and communication.  Perceptions change when depth is added.

Wednesday, October 7

another kind of wildness

The soul is like a wild animal—tough, resilient, savvy, self-sufficient, and

yet exceedingly shy. If we want to see a wild animal, the last thing we

should do is to go crashing through the woods, shouting for the creature to

come out. But if we are willing to walk quietly into the woods and sit

silently for an hour or two at the base of a tree, the creature we are waiting

for may well emerge, and out of the corner of an eye we will catch a

glimpse of the precious wildness we seek.

-Parker Palmer


Oh that I would have this kind of patience to delight in the slow process of knowing and being known.

Monday, October 5

Into the Wild

The sister and I made a trip up to the wilds of Lapland through Norway, Sweden and Finland. Although we saw reindeer on a few occasions, mostly we saw mountains and fog, psychedelic lichen, rocks, rivers, tundra, and blueberry bushes turning red.  It is a rugged and sparse landscape, but in some way it is beautiful and touches those parts of the soul that long for wildness and nature without humans.  Although we saw those, too.  And they were curious and wonderful humans, the adventuring kind, obviously.

One of the most beautiful areas was the Lyngen Alps, where we spent one night nestled in a river-filled valley, surrounded by the highest peaks of the area, and watched over by perched glaciers and slopes of golden trees.  The river was amazingly light blue, the unbelievable color you see in storybook pictures, only it was real.

Real also the pain in our feet.  Or the grumps if you don't eat.  But real also the peace and the delight at nature's details.  Below a few snapshots of our time:

Leaving Kilpisjärvi

Sonja and Saana in morning light

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let me drink and drink and never thirst again!

Lyngen Alps

Our last campsite

Sunday, August 30

reality check

Magic and dust.
That's what's up.
The beauty of life
tucked into the folds
of ordinary days
like gemstones in
settings of wood.
Full moons and
gold-rimmed clouds
in the midst of
wind and rain.
Moments of joy
and peace in the
midst of questions
and uncertainty.
This is my life, in
its glorious finiteness
and this is my story
in the hands of an
infinite God.

Thursday, August 6

Tolstoy for Business English!

I have the joy of teaching about literature in one of my business classes.  I know, it's not the usual situation for my business English courses, but it is one I enjoy just as much as my student.  We are going through classic short stories (most of which are depressing, actually, but I try to find the more positive ones) by authors such as Pearl Buck, Dorothy Sayers, Haruki Murakami, James Thurber and Ray Bradbury.  Next week we will return to Leo Tolstoy.  I always enjoy our discussions after the stories, because my student likes to philosophize and think about human nature and the world at large.

As I was finishing up preparations for our lesson, the summary of Tolstoy's story "Three Questions" came up in the picture below.  It makes one stop and think about how we live our lives and what is important, what is in our reach.  Live where you're at; bloom where you're planted, and all that jazz.  :)

If you have the time, check out the story: http://www.online-literature.com/tolstoy/2736/.




Tuesday, July 28

In pictures...

Coming into St. Peter after 18km hike!

Freiburg crowd at a children's acrobatics performance

Lipstick ladies taking on Baden-Baden

Morning street in Taize

Symbolic. The promise.