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Showing posts with label very interesting. Show all posts

3.04.2022

american progress


 Two different classes spent an hour analyzing this painting's symbolism.  They had some fascinating insights.  

I divided the painting into four sections and we looked closely at a section and analyzed it before moving on to the next and finally looking at the whole.


3.03.2018

invigorated

I had my first Reiki session yesterday and I'm still feeling the energy from it today. Walking in, I expected it to be kind of New Agey and an energy and chakra balance treatment. Almost a touchless massage.

The practitioner, April, couldn't believe I have never had it done before. She said I have "powerful, great energy" and that she hasn't ever had a new client so reactive/receptive to it. I could feel the energy change in my body. I was sluggish when I went in and dreading the plans I had made for the evening because I would have rather stayed home and gone to bed early but part-way through, I could feel the energy shift and it was like a second wind with an extra dose of motivation. I was up for an evening out. My friend remarked that I seemed more energized than I have been in a while.

At one point, April rested her hands on my shoulders and we both felt a give (I don't know how else to describe it--it was a physical melting of tension) and then I felt my whole body surge with energy. I feel like I'm talking hoodoo voodoo woo, but it was a specific feeling.

I feel invigorated, motivated, and confident.

9.25.2017

can i get a wow

It's the end of September. I am wearing shorts and a t-shirt! I can't recall ever consistently having these temps at this time.

9.10.2014

baby names



The Single Woman’s 30-Day Blogging Challenge
10) Google the meaning of your name and talk about how it fits or doesn’t fit you.

I'm not sure what a Soul Urge Number is, but it's accurate. As is the Expression Number description.

According to SheKnows:

Teutonic Meaning:
The name Allison is a Teutonic baby name. In Teutonic the meaning of the name Allison is: Of holy fame.

American Meaning:
The name Allison is an American baby name. In American the meaning of the name Allison is: Of holy fame.

Soul Urge Number: 7
People with this name have a deep inner need for quiet, and a desire to understand and analyze the world they live in, and to learn the deeper truths.

Expression Number: 1
People with this name tend to initiate events, to be leaders rather than followers, with powerful personalities. They tend to be focused on specific goals, experience a wealth of creative new ideas, and have the ability to implement these ideas with efficiency and determination. They tend to be courageous and sometimes aggressive. As unique, creative individuals, they tend to resent authority, and are sometimes stubborn, proud, and impatient.

8.15.2013

twittascope

Today's Twittascope: O.M.G. but this is eerily accurate!
Thursday, August 15, 2013 - You know what's expected of you today, but you may have other things that you would rather do. Meeting your obligations can be draining because you don't want to waste your time on anything that's not important to you. Conserve your energy to connect with a special someone or just to enjoy some downtime by yourself. Paradoxically, maintaining sensible boundaries now widens your horizons in the long run.

5.19.2013

ravin' bout my faves...

Day 19, Sunday: Five of your favorite blogs and what you love about them

In no particular order:

1) Diana's Little Corner In The Nutmeg State. Diana is a trans-activist who continually teaches me to be empathetic and accepting.

2) Knitting At Large. Julie's teaching me how to knit. She doesn't know it.

3) TYWKIWDBI. You just never know what you'll learn here.

4) Alison's Book Marks. Almost every book she reviews becomes one of my Must Reads. We have similar taste.

5) 22 Words. Pure fun. Weird goodness.

1.31.2011

i dreamed a dream...


So, according to a dream dictionary, my dream about snakes:

Snake
A powerful dream symbol associated with feminine energy, healing and spirituality. Being bitten by a snake in a dream is actually positive, meaning you are accepting all parts of your nature as you grow into a stronger person. If you dream of attacking, wrestling with or trying to kill a snake (or dream that another animal is doing so), you will have to defend your reputation against nasty gossip. If the attempt to kill the snake was successful in your dream, you will succeed against all hostilities.


And I don't know if this really fits my dream. It was more like the snake was there, not threatening or anything.

10.10.2009

who knew?

The Peculiar Pain of Paper Cuts
Experts Offer Theories on How Such Little Cuts Can Hurt So Much
By LAUREN COX
ABC News Medical Unit
Feb. 8, 2008—

They always strike when least expected opening the mail, rummaging through notes, and in an instant, it's "ouch!" and you're sucking air in through your teeth.

Oh, the paper cut. Since the dawn of office work, it has been the one thing that can make even the most composed business person spew profanities. Somehow, that little cut stings more than any other nick and it keeps hurting, too.

But why? Theories of office lore circulate the Internet from the microscopic structure of paper, to the chemicals used in paper plants, to bacteria living on our faxes.

While dermatologists know which theories are wrong, the most annoying pain in the office still remains a bit of a medical mystery.


Hogging the Nerves
"Nobody really knows the answer," says Dr. Joseph Eastern, a dermatologist in private practice in Belleville, N.J. But, Eastern adds, there are a few good theories.

The first culprit would be our hands' nociceptors the nerve fibers that send touch and pain messages to our brain, particularly the somatosensory cortex.

The hands hog more nociceptors than the arms, the legs, or the stomach, as a way to protect us.

"If we touch something hot or sharp, or in anyway painful, we are most likely to do it with our hands and so, our hands should be a great judge of those bad or painful things," says Dr. Mark Abdelmalek, chief of laser and dermatologic surgery at Drexel University College of Medicine.

"If you had a paper cut on your thigh, it wouldn't hurt nearly as bad because the thigh doesn't deserve all that attention in the brain's somatosensory cortex," he says.

But the strategic concentration of nerves on our hands doesn't explain why paper cuts instantly sting in a way other scrapes and cuts on our hands do not.

To explain that, people often turn to the weapon paper.


Don't Blame Just Hands, Blame Paper
Internet forum posts are full of blame for paper, and most are a little off the mark.

One frequent claim is that paper is porous, and therefore, a better host to bacteria than the clean surface of a razor or a knife. Cut yourself with paper, and you'll leave behind debris and bacteria to sting you.

But dermatologists don't always agree.

"Number one, bacteria don't cause pain," says Eastman. "You get pain with an infection, because your skin is inflamed, trying to fight off bacteria, but bacteria doesn't cause pain."

Second, says Eastman, "I don't know that there's any evidence that paper leaves behind more dirt and bugs than anything else you cut yourself with."

However, paper is still part of the problem. Paper is sharp, but it's duller than knives and razors. It's also more flimsy than needles and rocks. Unfortunately, for office workers, the combination of paper's unique qualities results in awful cuts.


The Perfect Painful Cut
The flexible, relatively dull edge of paper means paper cuts never go very deep. But while a dull, shallow cut sounds less painful, pain specialists say it's worse.

First, the dull edge of the paper is more likely to rip flesh than tear it. "This means paper could do more microscopic damage," says Eastman.

The microscopic damage hits the most sensitive nerves, too. The concentrated nerves on the hands have a very low threshold to activate and send a signal to the brain, says Dr. Carmen R. Green, associate professor of pain medicine at the University of Michigan.

Meanwhile, larger nerves, which send dull aching pain, are tucked safely away deeper in the flesh. "Sometimes, you can slice your finger open and it looks bad, but it doesn't hurt that much," says Green.

So, since a paper cut is shallow, and unlikely to bleed a lot, it will more likely sting, instead of produce a dull throb. Unfortunately, the shallow cut only brings more bad news.

Because paper cuts are shallow, they are less likely to bleed, clot and seal up the wound with a scab. That means the raw nerves are open to the air, and keep sending new messages of pain to the brain.


What To Do
Cover the cut. Sealing the wound will stimulate fewer pain receptors, and it will help the cut heal, says Dr. Nicole Neuschler, assistant professor of dermatology at the Weill Medical College of Cornell University in New York.

"People often don't try to seal the wound," says Neuchler. "But it could be as simple as Vaseline, liquid bandage, Super Glue or Crazy Glue."


Copyright © 2008 ABC News Internet Ventures

9.11.2009

he's got mail...



Inside the White House: Letters to the President

Every day, President Obama reads ten letters from the public in order to stay in tune with America's issues and concerns. "Letters to the President" is an exclusive behind-the-scenes look at the process of how those ten letters make it to the President's desk from among the tens of thousands of letters, faxes, and e-mails that flood the White House each day. August 3, 2009. (public domain)

8.19.2008

accent this...

Found at Very Short List, it's Can You Guess Where My Accent Is From? The most fun I've had online in a long time!
My first try was a score of 24. I thought I would do better than that!

From Very Short List:
At each stage, you’ll watch a short video of a speaker reading a portion of the Rudyard Kipling poem “If.” You’ll then be asked which country he or she is from; answer correctly and you may be able to score bonus points by identifying the speaker’s home city or region. Think you can tell the difference between an Australian, a South African, and a New Zealander?

7.18.2008

the golden rule...

I stumbled upon one of the coolest Pay It Forward websites ever: Wish Upon A Hero. What a great concept and organization. Read all about it: Wish Upon a Hero

12.23.2007

talk about a Charlie Brown tree...


By ERIC TALMADGE,AP
Posted: 2007-12-23 11:16:44

TOKYO (Dec. 22) - Warren Nobuaki Iwatake's family has seen more than its share of calamity.

When he was still a child his father was lost at sea off Hawaii. With no breadwinner, his family was forced to move to Japan, where Iwatake was drafted during the war. He lost a brother when the bomb fell on Hiroshima.

But through it all one thing has remained constant.

The tree.

His parents bought it in 1937, and his family has brought it out every Christmas since, without fail, even when that meant risking arrest.

"This tree was a shining light, because it was a symbol of unity in my family," Iwatake said as he and his wife put the final touches on the frail, 3-foot-tall heirloom that is, once again this year, the centerpiece of their small, neatly kept apartment in Tokyo.

"We have put this tree up every year for 70 years."

Though he considers himself Buddhist, Iwatake was raised in a Christian tradition. He still keeps a photo of the tiny wooden church on Maui where he and his five brothers went to services and Sunday school.

Christmas was always a special time.

His father worked at a merchandise store, and Iwatake remembers the day he came home with a tree. It was nothing all that special, just metal-and-plastic, the kind of decoration that can easily be placed on a table, or in a corner somewhere. He got a string of lights, too, the kind with the big bulbs.

Soon after, his father died in a fishing accident. His body was never found.

Iwatake's mother had relatives in Japan, and took Iwatake's younger brothers there. Iwatake stayed behind to graduate from high school, then, in 1941, six months before Pearl Harbor, he moved to Japan as well.

"Things were pretty bad," he said. "There were war clouds hanging everywhere."

The United States and Britain were the enemy, and Japan clamped down on overt displays of anything Western, including Christianity. Though they had grown up speaking English, Iwatake and his brothers communicated solely in Japanese, and did their best to hide their past.

But their mother refused to give up on the tree.

"She was in charge and she wanted to put it up," Iwatake said. "During the war years, we had to do that in secret because in wartime Japan it was not welcome. We could have been arrested."

To keep the neighbors from asking questions, his mother found a place for it in the back of their house, on the second floor, away from the windows.

"We were afraid they would report it to the police, or become suspicious about why we were harboring Western things," he said. "But we were brought up in the American way of life. It is something that you cannot forget. It really is something from the heart."

The year after that first Christmas in Hiroshima, Iwatake went to Tokyo to study economics at university. At Christmas, he directed a school play, a nativity story, again keeping it secret so that the authorities wouldn't get involved.

Then, in 1943, he was drafted and sent to Chichijima.

Chichijima is a tiny island that virtually no one has heard of. To get there, you go out to the middle of nowhere, and turn south.

In 1944, Iwatake boarded a transport ship from Yokohama to assume his duties at a radio monitoring post on the remote crag. The ship was torpedoed and sunk by an American submarine, but he survived and was put on an oil tanker.

On the island, Iwatake's English skills were put to use listening in on U.S. military communications, and keeping watch over a handful of captured American pilots whose planes had been shot down on their way to and from bombing raids on Tokyo.

One day, he was in the hills digging bunkers when he heard that a plane had just been shot down. He saw a lone pilot on a bright yellow life raft paddling furiously away from the island. American planes provided cover, and the submarine USS Finback surfaced and collected him.

The aviator was 20-year-old George H. W. Bush, who would later become president. Iwatake met him years later and went back with him to the island. Signed photos of the two, smiling, are placed prominently about Iwatake's apartment.

But another American left a deeper impression on Iwatake's life.

Captured POWs were forced to monitor U.S. radio traffic. One of them was Warren Vaughn, a Texan.

"One night after a bath we were walking back and I fell into a bomb pit," Iwatake said. "It was pitch black and I couldn't get out. He reached to me and said to take his hand. He pulled me out."

Vaughn was monitoring the day Iwo Jima fell. Japan's defeat was virtually assured. Soon after, several naval officers called Vaughn and took him to the beach. "He turned before he left and gave me a sad look," Iwatake said.

For no apparent reason, Vaughn was beheaded, and his body dumped into the sea.

The atrocities committed against the POWs — which included acts of cannibalism — remained largely a secret for the next 50 years. But Iwatake said he did not want Vaughn's memory to die.

"I thought the best way of remembering him was to adopt his first name," Iwatake said.

Japan surrendered in August 1945, and Iwatake returned home in December.

"I used to think of those joyous days in Hawaii at Christmas, when we had food and treats," he said. "On Chichijima, we were starving."

But Hiroshima was even worse.

"Everything was bad, nothing was left," he said. "I couldn't even think of the joys of what I experienced in Hawaii."

Iwatake's younger brother Takashi had been in the center of the city attending school. His body, like their father's, was never found.

The Iwatake home was in the eastern part of the city, behind a small hill that provided a buffer from the blast. The front end was crushed and burned, but the back stood largely intact.

And that was where the tree was.

"Japan had surrendered, there was no food, nothing to celebrate," he said. "Everybody was in shock and a sad state, but we put it up. My mother put it up."

After the war, Iwatake became an interpreter for the U.S. government. He moved to Tokyo, and from 1950 he took responsibility for the family tree.

At first, putting it up was more of a simple tradition than anything else.

His family was once again spreading out. At one stage, four brothers worked for the Occupation Forces as interpreters and translators, including Iwatake. He eventually went back to Tokyo, while his brothers returned to Hawaii. When the Korean War broke out in 1950, three brothers volunteered, and one served in Korea.

The Iwatake family remains scattered.

One brother lives in Chicago, another on Maui. Another died of cancer, possibly the result of radiation from the atomic bomb.

But each year, the tree has gone up. For those not in Tokyo to see it, including Vaughn's cousins in Childress, Texas, Iwatake, now 84, sends photos. And each year, it becomes more poignant.

"Gradually, Christmas has become more meaningful again," he said. "Peace, good will toward your fellow man, you know? After the war, there was no such thing."

11.10.2007

five questions--Mrs. Chili-style!!

On her blog, Mrs. Chili answered five questions from a regular reader of her blog and I intimated that I would get a kick out of answering questions she would ask me. Lo and behold... the Mrs. Chili Five:

If you were asked to evacuate your house on a moment's notice, what three things would you bring with you and why (assume that all living things are safely removed; only work with inanimate things). I have my important document papers gathered together, so I would grab those; as many clothes/accessories/jewelry as possible; and medicines. I'd pick up the items that I would need immediately and just about anything else can be replaced.

If you were ever to actually MEET George Clooney, what do you think you'd say to him? I would talk to him about politics, life in Italy, growing up in the spotlight, with a well-known Dad, uhmmm... his pot-bellied pigs... and... I would try not to be tongue-tied. It would be fun to get him story-telling about his exploits, that's for sure.

If you could eliminate one household chore from your responsibility, knowing that it would mean your having to do another twice as often (for example, you'd never have to wash windows again, but you'd have to double-dust) what would you choose to nix and what would you choose to double up on? I love doing laundry, so I would give up every other chore and do laundry. As much laundry as I had to do to avoid just about anything else.

• What are your two greatest qualities or virtues? How do you manifest your best self? I'm not so sure how to articulate this--but I do have a gift when working with youth. Not only do I have a good bull-shit-omoter and can cut to the chase with them... The second? Probably my desire for equality: I try to treat everyone the same. These two manifest into my best self when I'm working with teenagers and children in (or out of) the classroom. My students respect my fairness.

What do you love most about where you live? What would you change about it (or, alternately, where would you choose to live if you couldn't live where you do?)
What I love most is that it is home. Not often will I go someplace that I am not greeted or that someone doesn't kindly ask after my dad and family. It is a pleasure to feel so connected to the community. It feels like home. What I would change is the proximity to an urban area--there is such a lack of arts, shopping and cultural endeavors. gah!

That was interesting, Mrs. Chili! Thank you!