In Tell Tamar with our cook Abu Asher to the left of Rasha, and our driver to the right. The wonderful Fonda (who now works for the ACLU in Boise) is sitting along the river.
In Tell Tamar with our cook Abu Asher to the left of Rasha, and our driver to the right. The wonderful Fonda (who now works for the ACLU in Boise) is sitting along the river.
I just came out of four days of pretty intensive training with my teacher-to-be cohorts. Much love in that circle. And it was my turn to co-teach the Sunday class in front of THEM and receive some feedback. My perfectionist self has been relatively quiet and I've been able to receive the input with equanimity and the realization that their suggestions can only make it better. Where has the 'real' me gone? I am also in this new life of not-Xerox and different schedules and responsibilities and realizing that getting back to normal is not an option because 'normal' is constantly changing and moving and waking up to the way it is today is what I get to do. Good stuff.
2008
Last night I went to my third New Year's Intention Setting with Noah and the Dharma Punx crew. Happy February! It continues. I started this post to track my journey through the last few months of my life while doing the Year-to-Live practice. My life is so full these days that it's like those old games you used to play. Yeah, it's Tuesday, but I've been thinking about last weekend a lot. I've been gone from LJ for ages and ages. I've been back from
-- I started teaching meditation at a couple of recovery centers and I am in heaven. I cannot believe how much I enjoy it, but I think the reaction of the people and how it makes even the smallest difference to them is such a joy to behold.
-- My niece Monica and her husband Kevin came out from Philadelphia and spent a week with us. Monica wanted to spend her 40th birthday in LA with so many of her friends. She is a lovely diva and had her party at the Biltmore Hotel in downtown LA. Now that's a swanky place. We had much fun that week.
-- I got another tattoo, this of a sock bunny over my heart. Retreat after retreat has brought up how much more time I want to be with my husband. For some reason we've called each other bunny for years (origins lost in the mists of time, you know). So I got a bunny over my heart. It's almost our 20th wedding anniversary so I've decided to make a commitment. Ha. [pictures eventually].
-- Cried and cried and cried over Obama and the inauguration and the important message he brings to us about taking responsibility and being accountable, oh, and being here for each other.
-- Inauguration day is also the anniversary of my father's death. He died the day Kennedy was inaugurated. I was five, but my brother, who was attending West Point at the time, was actually in Washington at a color guard or something. Those memories are always there.
-- Learning, learning, learning. It's all about learning new things all the time.
-- I read The World is Flat by Thomas Friedman. Greg my boss at Xerox told me I HAD to read it. It's great and so chock full of information. I don't necessarily agree that free-markets are a panacea but I feel I know so much more about the global phenomenon than I did before. And it's an easy read. Glad Greg is still my friend.
-- Gone are the 8-5, 40-hour work weeks. Now it's working when there is stuff to be done. Saturday? Sunday? Evening? Yeah. Ya gotta do what ya gotta do.
-- Is everyone an Aquarius?
And a bunch of other stuff. Hi everyone. Hope you're all well...Good to be back. I missed you.
I also had lunch with my friend Linda from Xerox. We've known each other and been friends since the early 80's (when all those movies they seem to be playing on TV were new). She is transferring up to Washington State and leaves this week. It kind of makes it okay. If Linda is leaving the area, then I won't miss much at mother X. It makes sense. We went out and had matzoh-ball soup at the deli we've been going to since I used to be hungover every day. Actually, I had my favorite: kreplach soup and a half of a tongue sandwich. Oy vey.
Christmas was good and quiet. Sees Candy and coffee for breakfast. Chinese food for dinner. A Christmas Story in the evening. And lovely rain. And we got the cats wasted on some powerful catnip-filled socks. Oh, yeah, vicarious pleasure.
I did the sit at the meditation center on Christmas eve. Five people came and we talked about why we were there. A Buddhist-Christmas sangha. Lovely.
I thank all my bloggie friends for all the movie reviews. I want to watch more movies and have gotten lots of good ideas.
I'm feeling warm and comfortable and grateful to be in the moment. This may pass, but lovely to be here now.
Everything arises and passes away, arises and passes away. Today the fear doesn't grip, but is just seen for what it is, arising and passing away.
Oh, and that figuring out the future thing? Well, yesterday I got an email from the director of my archaeology excavations. They are working on the publications this February and March and need my help and will give me money. HA! I quit archaeology after 28 years and then they give me money. No, you can NEVER figure it out.
Arriving in Newark, taking public transit to the city and the subway to the hotel. 71st and Central Park West, right across the street from Strawberry Fields. YAY. The room could accommodate the bed, but not much else. Who cares. I was working in my home town. YAY. I met my boss Greg there. He's from Alabama and had never been to New York before. He kept saying that if you see one tall building, you had seen them all. Lordy, I do think it's a little different...
Tuesday was election day. There were lines around the school up the block. We went down to work in Greenwich Village and there were lines around the block there. That night I took him down to the Theatre District. Oh look, CNN in Times Square. There's the FOX News building which people were avoiding in droves. And then Rockefeller Center with the huge NBC stuff going on. Oh yeah, election day in New York - media land. It was amazing. Ya know. I can't even describe the moment. Of course it was tinged with the sadness of Prop Hate passing here (a temporary setback).
I spent the rest of the week working all over Manhattan and the Bronx and showing Greg the sites. It was amazing to be paid to have fun in my home town. And I enjoy Greg's company. He is actually someone I can discuss religion and politics with in a civilized manner and disagree with most of the time; rare indeed. I think our ideas scare each other. And I appreciate this trip as a last hurrah from Xerox before I leave at the end of the year. I got to top it off with a 12 hour visit with my family much of which involved eating Italian and cleaning up my grand-newphew's rejection of the food. Fun.
It's all good.
The food was divine, I went hiking three times a day in the lovely hills, I did yoga every day and got 7 hours of sleep on top of the 10 or more hours of meditation. What a lovely way to spend 10 days.
Working two jobs really takes a toll; I miss my husband and my friends. Now I'm getting ready to go off on a 10-day silent retreat at Spirit Rock. I leave tomorrow. I get back on Nov. 2, and fly to New York City on Nov. 3. That should be an interesting transition. I'll be gone election day but finally got my Vote-By-Mail ballot yesterday. No on 8, in case you were wondering what to do.
One of my kitties has been really sick and we've be stuffing her with massive quantites of antibiotics. She's finally coming around so that's one less thing to drag along with me to retreat.
I just finished reading A Long Way Gone by Ishmael Beah. He was a child soldier in Sierra Leone. Read it. Before that I read Three Cups of Tea by Greg Mortenson. He has spent years and years building schools in Pakistan and Afghanistan. Everyone should read this for a glimpse into the reality of these countries. It's such a big world and we get fed tiny little spoonfuls that serve the political purposes of whoever is telling us the story.
My worst nightmare will not come to pass: both the Dodgers and the Red Sox are out of it. I like the Phillies and the Rays. Should be a good Series and I'm sorry I'll miss it.
Watched "Walk Hard" the other night. It was really funny in some parts and I must say I enjoyed it. Some of the music is brilliant.
Looking forward to getting deeper inside and see what drives me to live the way I do. That's today's intention. Cheers to all.
So, I'll try to keep this journal up because I think it's good for me. Hi to my buds out there; I just caught up with your lives.
Here's to Paul Newman.
I'm in my fourth week of my little meditation class that I'm doing on Saturdays and I'm loving it. How the hell did I get here?
I'm totally blond again although the woman who cuts my hair, and to whom I give free reign, had a moment the other day and I walked out of there looking like a bleached-blonde Eraserhead. Well, maybe not exactly, but my brain can't quite deal with the asymmetrical lilt. It's so subtle that it looks like a mistake and if she had shaved half my head I would be more comfortable. I'll be okay.
Had a phone call the other day. It was from a woman I was best friends with when I was little. She lived in the building next door and we were born on the same day; we haven't been in touch for over 30 years. She googled me, and there I was. I love technology. She's a therapist on Long Island. Hey, maybe I'll get some free analysis.
I'm going to see the Yankees play the Angels in Anaheim on Monday. I was afraid a year would go by without seeing a live baseball game. I don't know, I love going to ball games because they are so bucolic. Too bad I hate the fucking Dodgers because their Stadium is 10 minutes away. I have to drive to Anaheim so I don't get all twitchy and mean when I'm trying to be all tranquil and content.
My darling husband had a brilliant time at Burning Man. As I look at the pictures and videos, I am more and more certain that I just have no desire to go. It's very nice to know that instead of thinking I 'should' go and then really not want to and feel bad about it. Oh my, wacky brains.
Okay, that's enough for so early on a Saturday morning. Now we have to figure out when we're going to all these plays we have to see.
My little teaching deal went well, I hope. I'm looking forward to rolling this out over the coming months and we'll see how much I learn in the doing. It's all such a wonderful experience and I'm just savoring the current moment. It's a great moment to be in. I just wanted to say hi.
