I like to record a few moments to share with people. I guess all of us have little insights we feel worth sharing. Life, politics people and the arts and sciences all capture my attention.
Monday, February 18, 2013
Silk Purses Sow's Ears
It is a little bit like life. Bits and pieces around us are redundant and useless. We throw those out and we start to refine ourselves adding something to our existence and polish away a few habits. At the end we find ourselves happier and on more solid ground. The silk purse is far more attractive and the sow's ear we started with becomes something worth forgetting.
In the path to explore and create happiness I guess the task of self refinement and clearing up the mess around our lives does make us happy. Clarity balance and space seem to me to epitomise the way. Doing the work is what creates the state of being happy. Not doing the work has us reverting back to the crude pig's ear. This becomes the plaything of puppies and indulgent dog owners. Metaphorically speaking we need to know who are the dogs, the puppies and the indulgent dog owners who play about with our 'sow's ears'. Knowing who they are or what they are is of little help if we want to move forward. Knowing does make us feel a little more comfortable and slightly paranoid.
There we are, looking for the next task, looking for the next piece of ourselves to refine. Strange to say we don't have to look too far. Just listen to other people they have already told you what needs to be done. You know what has to be completed. Yes you can fix things. However everything doesn't need to be fixed. Somethings need to be thrown away and abandoned for others to sort out. Not all sow's ears can become silk purses. You select. You choose. You start.
Thursday, February 14, 2013
Crisis What Crisis?
Yes everyday can bring something new and interesting to your situation.
When you get caught out and are unprepared you call it a crisis.
Well now you can turn it around and make it just an ordinary event.
Here are few little tips to help you to just do it.
- Take Five:
- Rationally Revise What Needs to be Done:
- Renegotiate Deadlines:
- Delay Selectively:
- Find Alternative Plans:
Sunday, February 10, 2013
Ruskin and Me
The poet's and writer's eye is so different from a painter's or artists eye. I found when out driving landscapes which speak to me. Seascapes that shout at me, flowers that whisper their secrets. Synesthesia has set in. Is it a curse or a blessing? I have absolutely no Idea if I am going mad. It is a strange feeling to look at the world again in a new way. I know the message of the mystics has always been to see old places with new eyes. However our eyes get tired as we grow older and we demonstrate a reluctance to capture enough or to lock it in as if it were the last memory.
de Bottom has demonstrated the cross over in the arts just as the physicist has a cross over in in science. The physicist has to know mathematics and have vivid imagination with which to project the maths into a physical reality. A philosopher such as de Bottom brings art alive through the written word.
Now to find my paints and brushes and see if I can create an eye for detail as John Ruskin or will I drift off to do more abstract uncoordinated splashes ore akin to my old self?
Monday, September 26, 2011
Saturday, June 11, 2011
Prince Phillip is 90
How do we in today's world get to be positive without it all sounding saccharine and patronising? With all the gloom around- (particularly now that winter is here while the rest of the world revels in sunshine)- we feel the upset and pain of each other.
So how do we bring in those rays of joy? Do they exist?
How do we actually push our own boundaries of tolerance and accept the gifts out there?
How well do we stand up to the injustice an cruelty of past memories supported by present injustices?
Is it enough to live our own lives free of those negatives?
Those elected to positions of power and those who have grabbed power for themselves co-exist in a strange world. There we are sitting on the sideline and we watch because so often we are unable to intervene. Then we watch the psychopaths and narcissistic twerps playing out their games against each other.
So what is the answer to the first question? Perhaps -and I may have only one answer- we somehow detach ourselves and become compassionate observers and think of a nice cup of tea and a good lie down after the fray. After all to quote Walt Kelly - "Don't take life to serious it ain't no way permanent."
Friday, June 10, 2011
Left overs
Of all the most neglected dishes in the world the most neglected one is the 'left over'. Or sometimes it is called the 'wait and see'. With my cook and the rest of the household staff away enjoying the cosmopolitan delights of Australia I have been perfecting these two dishes.
The current 'left over' is based on braised venison neck chops - much favoured by my friend Charlie our security specialist- mushrooms, peas, leeks, and what ever else slowly cooked in a cast iron casserole is so yummy. Next day add rice and water to the left overs and bung it back in the oven. Even better next time round. Hunger is a great appetiser.
Now there hangs a possibility of a metaphor in life. What you have left over after an experience has some additional value if you just tweak it with some new ingredients and new spice.