Sunday, September 13, 2009

How's The Weather Up There?

high school class picture of the worlds tallest man towering over his classmates
Robert Pershing Wadlow
High School Graduation
1936 Class Photo

Robert Pershing Wadlow was born, educated and buried in Alton, Illinois. His height of 8' 11.1" qualifies him as the tallest person in history.

What do Jimmy Buffet, Ellen DeGeneres, Chris Farley, Mel Gibson, Heather Graham, Faith Hill, Adolf Hitler, Katie Holmes, Elton John, Sophia Loren, Tobey McGuire, Mary Tyler Moore, Tom Petty, Edgar Alan Poe, Caroline Rhea, Meg Ryan, Cybill Shepherd, Ben Stiller, Robin Williams, Catherine Zeta-Jones and I have in common?

We are all the same height. Frankly, I'd rather be Janet Reno's height (6'2")!

Who are your "height neighbors"?

Find out here :)

Saturday, September 12, 2009

Weekend Wordle!

It's that time of week again!

It's time for Shan's Weekend Wordles.

Here's what you do:

1) Go to Wordle.net to create your Wordle.

2) Post it on your blog with a link to Shan's Week~End Wordles or Last Shreds Of Sanity.

3) Once that's done, go back to Last Shreds Of Sanity and sign the Mr Linky that she'll have up - this will help direct those who play along to your blog.

From Random Acts of Kindness

word cloud showing words like ladystyx, dorkys, monkey, giveaway, kindness in it
Warm and Fuzzy




Friday, September 11, 2009

Sunset

Yesterday, Thursday September 10th, the rain that had been falling steadily let up and the sky cleared slightly just before the sun set signalling the end of yet another day.

the setting sun smears the sky in pink, purple and yellow
I was aware of many changes going on - the season's move from summer to autumn as the breeze was chilly, blowing a wet spray into the air.

What the dawn would bring, I didn't know beyond the expectation of another day at work and continued struggling with two projects I barely understand. Both of these projects deal with computer-based learning systems - one is for "low-verbal deaf" students and strives to teach them basic English sentence structures. The other is labeled "Multiple Intelligence Teaching Approach" that seeks to use "Problem Based Learning" to overcome 'non-learning' on the part of secondary (High School and Collage) level students that are bored and "disengaged" from their class(es).

As the light left the sky last night, I was also aware of the sounds of passenger jets overhead as they were on their approach to a landing at Philadelphia International Airport. The noise of these jets has changed over the years - the wailing whistling scream has become a more throaty organ-like humming throb. The noise was, in an odd way, reassuring - indicating life goes on - day in and day out - with or without me.

Eight years ago, the skies were silent.

I recall sitting in my office that fateful day working on a project quite different from the ones I grapple with today and seeing the news on CNN's website showing videos of something I couldn't comprehend. Airplanes flying far too low, flashes of fire, billowing smoke and raining debris.

I remember thinking that the bravery and nobility of mankind shone brightly in the bleak darkness of the cruelty and savageness that day.

Today, it is eight years later and ... have we gotten any closer to ending the hatred that climaxed on that day? Sadly, I doubt we have even begun.

In our remembrance of the many acts bravery and sacrifice and the tragic loss of the innocent - we need to remember that the violence that caused them is a universally human condition that we need eternal vigilance to guard and to protect against - and for which we need to find a solution.

It may be idealistic and naive on my part - but I believe that the solution probably doesn't lie in the direction of extermination and termination but rather in understanding motivations.

People that see other people as "regular folks just like themselves" do not hate each other - nor do they call the others "axis of evil" or "monsters" - they see them as neighbors, to help and to aid when the need arises.

I don't suppose my opinion will be terribly popular but I have to wonder just what it was that caused the people to strike out against the USA on September 11, 2001 - How many times has the USA meddled, interfered and plain "messed things up" in the middle east? How is it that one day we give weapons like Stinger missiles to Bin Laden to use against the Russians; aid to Saddam Hussein's Iraq for use against Iran, and the next day they just "aren't our buddies anymore"?

Just what strings were attached to those weapons and what (probably broken) promises were made to them? Were they 'justly' angry at our government?

I understand that how they expressed their anger at a "country with a superiority complex that listens to no one" was misguided and most unfortunate.

...But think about it... work your way past the overheated rhetoric ... What were the actual and real causes for the obvious results? I don't claim to know - I don't - but I won't buy the U.S. Government's self-protective sound bites - without reasoning, proof and critical thinking.

Thursday, September 10, 2009

Geeks from the 'Hood

Perhaps some of you remember my taking boxes of old photographs out of the attic to sort out and place into photo albums recently. I eventually ended up rediscovering eight boxes full of them!

Tucked away in a corner of one those boxes, was a small yellow box with eleven slides in it. Try as I might, I was only able to get a general sense of what the pictures might be by holding them up to the light.

A good field of mine had a nifty gadget that would scan slides into computer photo files. I hesitated to impose upon her, but in the end, I just had to see the pictures. My friend agreed to scan them in for me - and yesterday sent the photo files to me via e-mail.

Getting the photos was like opening up a long forgotten, dusty, secret drawer in an old oak roll-top desk. As I gazed upon them, I left my office and aging body behind and travelled back, back, back in time, a time of boyhood before I had many of the cares, concerns and aches that I have today.

The photos were taken by my honorary Uncle George. Uncle George was an old man of about 85 years, from Lawrence, Kansas. (Hey! I know someone that lives there!) He went on an overseas trip with my Grandparents and my younger brother to Austria and Switzerland in 1972. He was a true gentleman and made good friends with my Grandparents.

After they returned from their trip abroad, Uncle George remained in touch, sending letters and photos reminiscing about the time they had shared together and expressed his hope of being able to see parts of Pennsylvania. Soon things were arranged and Uncle George came for a visit and my parents took him and my Grandparents to see Washington Crossing, PA (where George Washington crossed the Delaware that fateful Christmas day in 1776 to surprise the British/Hessians in Trenton and Princeton NJ), he also visited Bowman's Tower (a watch tower in Buck's County), the Franklin Institute (an unparalleled science museum downtown Philadelphia, and Valley Forge.

While he was staying with us, he took some pictures of my brothers and I playing lawn croquet. And it is one of these pictures I find myself gazing at, over and over again - and feel so transported by -

myself, neighbor scott, younger brother, older brother
From right to left, me, my younger brother's neighborhood friend Scott, my younger brother, and my older brother. I am about 12 or 13 years old.

The four of us played - ate - went to school - studied - attended day camps - 4H club meetings - swimming lessons - scouts...and just about everything else together. We had not a care in the world except to do what our parents asked of us. How badly I miss those days.

Thank you Uncle George - your memory is still alive and well here.

And thank you, my friend, for scanning in this little box of slides for me. The images you created are of long lost treasures and now are treasure in their own right.