In Florida and other states there is a rating system which designates certain schools to be worthy of special recognition. These schools end up with special grants and typically exhibit a banner over the entrance with the award clearly flaunted. This appears to be a good way of rewarding exceptional schools.
In the county where I live a charge has been levied against a school which had such a designation. This school was awarded top marks and was called the best school in this neck of the woods for the past four or five years. This fall a number of parents accused the school principal with unethical practises to receive this award.
These parents had children who were not quite as sharp as the administration wished and pressured the parents to find another school which would better serve their needs. One parent might be a crank or two might be a little problem but many posed a problem for the administration.
It was discovered that many children not presently attending this school were advised to move to another area school. Here in this county a parent has the right to send their children to any school of their choice as long as they can be accommodated. This leaves the system in a rather chaotic situation when schools are labeled as to their performance.
In the school I am referring to there was a shift of many children leaving and coming over the past few years. Those leaving had some special needs and lower grades and those coming were generally above average. This in itself pushed the academic reports to show exceptional improvement.
I don't know what the outcome will be in this case but it points out a great error in our thinking when we award gifts in the form of grants to schools who score high on those state tests.It would appear to be a mistake to make the good better on the backs of the needy. The analysis of a school will show that if you are serving the needs of needy and poor academic scholars that the scores are going to reflect this situation.
Everyone respects and admires a winner and we should reward good schools but we should put our resources in the places where the most need requires fixing. Rewarding individual teachers who take a class of students and bring them ahead during a year in spite of low academic levels might reflect greater growth than a teacher with all brilliant students merely covering the curriculum.
Some of the best teachers I have observed over many years inspire even the poorest learner to do his best and might never meet the states standard. These teachers are rewarded by knowing that they are helping students to maximize their potential and might even get a golden apple. This should not impede that school from being recognized as a school of merit but should enhance the schools standard.
If there is one way to judge a school surely it is the manner in which it reaches its goals by meeting the needs of all students regardless of ability by meeting the needs of the individual student.
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Saturday, November 28, 2009
Arctic Craft Day
The Inuit are known for their ability to sew and carve. Every year the hamlets throughout Nunavut Territory hold a craft day on the last Saturday of November. This day permits the artists and crafty people to display and sell their wares.
Women were judged in past years by her ability to sew. Inuit women guarded their needles as precious objects and were able to provide her family with everything they wore. Outer clothing made out of caribou hides, polar bear pants for the hunters, sealskin boots which were waterproof and mitts which were made of wolf pelts. Their skill was not limited to clothes as they sewed the sealskin hides so tightly that they were used for the skin of the kayaks.
With the need for this skill being lessened with store bought clothes the women turned to making luxury and decorative items. Wolf mitts now cost up to $500 and Mukluk's over that amount.
The young girls make hand made needle work for decorations on the amouts and other clothes. The men not to be outdone carve beautiful pieces of art out of soap stone and bone of the caribou and whale. Ulu's are made from old saw blades. In any case the show is a wonderful place to be on the last Saturday of the month.
In addition to the goods , food is supplied in the traditional way and various sausages and burgers are produced from Muskoxen and caribou. Mipkou (dried meat from Muskoxen and Caribou) and biffy ( dried fish ) are sold.
The doors open at 9am and everything is sold by 10 am. Money exchanges hands and there is no bartering about the price. The value of the items presented are judged by how quickly they are sold so the prices are attractive. Immediately after the last item is sold and it will be the music and people share in the showing of their prized purchases. By the end of the sale some people are very happy but others are disappointed because their offerings were purchased by family to save face.
I purchased many Xmas gifts at these fairs and loved the interaction of the people. Elders with no money roamed around the area and were given items freely in a show of respect. Inuit really believe that that they personally own very little as they feel they are Stewart's of monetary and physical things and should be shared with the ones who are less fortunate.
Years ago it was an honour to have more than you needed so you could share. This practise gave status to the hunters and women who could make more clothing than they needed.
I received a good feeling about the craft fairs and the pride shown for realized skills. This does not occur when you go to a big box store and stare at numerous items all turned out by people from third world countries who are being exploited by our companies.
Women were judged in past years by her ability to sew. Inuit women guarded their needles as precious objects and were able to provide her family with everything they wore. Outer clothing made out of caribou hides, polar bear pants for the hunters, sealskin boots which were waterproof and mitts which were made of wolf pelts. Their skill was not limited to clothes as they sewed the sealskin hides so tightly that they were used for the skin of the kayaks.
With the need for this skill being lessened with store bought clothes the women turned to making luxury and decorative items. Wolf mitts now cost up to $500 and Mukluk's over that amount.
The young girls make hand made needle work for decorations on the amouts and other clothes. The men not to be outdone carve beautiful pieces of art out of soap stone and bone of the caribou and whale. Ulu's are made from old saw blades. In any case the show is a wonderful place to be on the last Saturday of the month.
In addition to the goods , food is supplied in the traditional way and various sausages and burgers are produced from Muskoxen and caribou. Mipkou (dried meat from Muskoxen and Caribou) and biffy ( dried fish ) are sold.
The doors open at 9am and everything is sold by 10 am. Money exchanges hands and there is no bartering about the price. The value of the items presented are judged by how quickly they are sold so the prices are attractive. Immediately after the last item is sold and it will be the music and people share in the showing of their prized purchases. By the end of the sale some people are very happy but others are disappointed because their offerings were purchased by family to save face.
I purchased many Xmas gifts at these fairs and loved the interaction of the people. Elders with no money roamed around the area and were given items freely in a show of respect. Inuit really believe that that they personally own very little as they feel they are Stewart's of monetary and physical things and should be shared with the ones who are less fortunate.
Years ago it was an honour to have more than you needed so you could share. This practise gave status to the hunters and women who could make more clothing than they needed.
I received a good feeling about the craft fairs and the pride shown for realized skills. This does not occur when you go to a big box store and stare at numerous items all turned out by people from third world countries who are being exploited by our companies.
Friday, November 27, 2009
Black Friday
The biggest shopping day of the year in the USA is black Friday.This day falls on the day after thanksgiving and traditionally stores give the best sales for the occasion. About 20% of the years shopping dollars are realized at this time.
Stores open as early as midnight and every hour after that. This year I was shopping for a external hard drive to back up our computers. The choice was attractive but the store opening for my choice of store was six am. I quickly dragged myself out of bed and arrived just at opening time. There was a long lineup and I had to patiently wait for my turn to get in the store.
It was a mad rush to the display case where hard drives were displayed. There was not one that was advertised at the sale price. A mob of people were giving the sales clerk a hard time as he explained that they had a limited supply at that price but there were hundreds at a higher price. Unhappy customers grumbled but there was no violence.
I had a backup plan to go to Target which was also in the mall area and get the item I wished. This parking lot was jammed and the store likewise. I managed to get to the display counter and again I was disappointed as none of the sale items were available.I searched the area and finally found the hard drive I came for. It was $10 more but still a great price.
I arrived home just before 7am with my prize. Every year I say I will not get involved in Black Friday shopping but the lure of a bargain gets me motivated.Usually my partner comes with me as she is the greatest bargain hunter but this year she decided to stay in bed. She did her early shopping during the week and decided to pass on this outing.
My wish this year is for the merchants to do well so they can stay in business and stimulate the economy. By the looks of our malls and the activity there it will occur.
Stores open as early as midnight and every hour after that. This year I was shopping for a external hard drive to back up our computers. The choice was attractive but the store opening for my choice of store was six am. I quickly dragged myself out of bed and arrived just at opening time. There was a long lineup and I had to patiently wait for my turn to get in the store.
It was a mad rush to the display case where hard drives were displayed. There was not one that was advertised at the sale price. A mob of people were giving the sales clerk a hard time as he explained that they had a limited supply at that price but there were hundreds at a higher price. Unhappy customers grumbled but there was no violence.
I had a backup plan to go to Target which was also in the mall area and get the item I wished. This parking lot was jammed and the store likewise. I managed to get to the display counter and again I was disappointed as none of the sale items were available.I searched the area and finally found the hard drive I came for. It was $10 more but still a great price.
I arrived home just before 7am with my prize. Every year I say I will not get involved in Black Friday shopping but the lure of a bargain gets me motivated.Usually my partner comes with me as she is the greatest bargain hunter but this year she decided to stay in bed. She did her early shopping during the week and decided to pass on this outing.
My wish this year is for the merchants to do well so they can stay in business and stimulate the economy. By the looks of our malls and the activity there it will occur.
Thursday, November 26, 2009
American Thanksgiving
We are so fortunate to have not one but two thanksgivings. For most Americans this is the most important holiday in the year. This year we were asked to join a family to be with friends and to have good reason to be thankful.
I was asked to bring the dressing and under ordinary circumstances it would be no problem. However I watched several cooking shows and this day I was impressed with Mr. Food and his idea for perfect dressing. My traditional dressing is very good and has had good reports over fifty years but I wanted to impress so I mixed the old with the new and an hour before leaving I opened the oven to see what looked like oat meal porage. I really went into a mode of controlled damage.
I took out the mess and scooped the contents around and shoved it back in the oven uncovered and hoped it would dry out quickly and I could escape with something edible. In the meantime I showered and shaved , dressed in the appropriate manner and rushed to the kitchen to see the mess in the pan.
I pulled it out and again turned it over and exposed the wet contents and shoved it back in the oven. I don't believe in praying for something like dressing but I hoped for a miraculous conversion of this culinary disaster. Fifteen minutes later I surveyed the contents of the roast pan and what was once a full pan was now a quarter full mess. I dried it out for sure and the result meant I had to transfer it to a smaller dish. I did and now it looked too small for the 21 person, hungry , turkey eating people who would comment on my effort.
I made one more attempt to make this dressing presentable and covered it with tin foil and hoped for the best. I kept well away from the lineup when everyone filled their plates and prepared to sit for this special meal.I ate second to last and when I got to the dressing there was little left. Maybe I escaped that horrible fate of not making a good dressing.
I crept to my place at the table and my long time friend Doreen said, Henry this dressing is wonderful.. I was relieved and Theresa says I worry too much about food preparation. I do as I always wish to make everything good for company and this time I escaped the bullet. From now on I will do everything in my traditional way and be safe rather than sorry.
I was asked to bring the dressing and under ordinary circumstances it would be no problem. However I watched several cooking shows and this day I was impressed with Mr. Food and his idea for perfect dressing. My traditional dressing is very good and has had good reports over fifty years but I wanted to impress so I mixed the old with the new and an hour before leaving I opened the oven to see what looked like oat meal porage. I really went into a mode of controlled damage.
I took out the mess and scooped the contents around and shoved it back in the oven uncovered and hoped it would dry out quickly and I could escape with something edible. In the meantime I showered and shaved , dressed in the appropriate manner and rushed to the kitchen to see the mess in the pan.
I pulled it out and again turned it over and exposed the wet contents and shoved it back in the oven. I don't believe in praying for something like dressing but I hoped for a miraculous conversion of this culinary disaster. Fifteen minutes later I surveyed the contents of the roast pan and what was once a full pan was now a quarter full mess. I dried it out for sure and the result meant I had to transfer it to a smaller dish. I did and now it looked too small for the 21 person, hungry , turkey eating people who would comment on my effort.
I made one more attempt to make this dressing presentable and covered it with tin foil and hoped for the best. I kept well away from the lineup when everyone filled their plates and prepared to sit for this special meal.I ate second to last and when I got to the dressing there was little left. Maybe I escaped that horrible fate of not making a good dressing.
I crept to my place at the table and my long time friend Doreen said, Henry this dressing is wonderful.. I was relieved and Theresa says I worry too much about food preparation. I do as I always wish to make everything good for company and this time I escaped the bullet. From now on I will do everything in my traditional way and be safe rather than sorry.
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Rain
We talk about it, complain about it,pray for it but we cannot do without it. It is rain and today we are having a great rainfall which is well needed and appreciated. Florida has its rainy season in the summer when it rains nearly every day.The rainy season lasts to about the end of September and after that time we are lucky to have any significant amount. Our yearly average is around the 55 inch level but this can change with the big events like a hurricane or tropical storm which can dump up yo 10 inches in a big event.
We have not had a drop for 5 weeks and everything turns a brownish colour and begs for even a heavy dew. I have a well system and a sprinkler system working off of the well. The water is smelly before it goes through the reverse osmosis and water softener. The garden flourishes with any water but when it rains it almost exploded into a growth frenzy.
Water is everywhere in Florida but we have a problem with providing enough potable water for all our needs. Most of the surface water is polluted or unsuitable for human needs. Here the water resources people control all the water in the state. We are controlled by regulation even for our private well uses. Strict rules as to when you are able to water your lawns and breaking the rules results in stiff penalties.
My well is 180 feet deep and taps into a underground water reserve which is closely monitored. Over use will cause salt water from the gulf to penetrate the coral rock and cause problems with its use. With all the water around us it is interesting that desalination facilities dot the state since much of the under ground water is salty.
The Florida Keys is a 125 mile line of coral keys or islands stretching out into the gulf and has no fresh water. One above ground water pipeline provides the only source of fresh water. Water is collected from rooftops for some uses but with the exploding population it is insignificant.
The Florida everglades is one of the worlds most interesting examples of a water course that originated in the central part of Florida and slowly moves southward to water the grasslands and provide home to numerous plant and animal life. The everglades is actually a slow moving river. The whole state is covered with a system of canals and pumping stations to make sure the flow is not interrupted. Statewide highways and farming projects have really put pressure on the water resources people to monitor and aid the natural flow.
All this is possible because of the ample rainfall in the summer. No matter how we look at our natural resources the greatest of all is clean water. Canada has a strangle hold on much of the worlds fresh water and as we speak it sells for about the same price as gasoline.
So we should be careful in how we use our water. We can be good stewards of our great resource by learning about our impact on the water we use and sometimes abuse. So let it rain, rain and rain some more to provide natures great gift...water.
We have not had a drop for 5 weeks and everything turns a brownish colour and begs for even a heavy dew. I have a well system and a sprinkler system working off of the well. The water is smelly before it goes through the reverse osmosis and water softener. The garden flourishes with any water but when it rains it almost exploded into a growth frenzy.
Water is everywhere in Florida but we have a problem with providing enough potable water for all our needs. Most of the surface water is polluted or unsuitable for human needs. Here the water resources people control all the water in the state. We are controlled by regulation even for our private well uses. Strict rules as to when you are able to water your lawns and breaking the rules results in stiff penalties.
My well is 180 feet deep and taps into a underground water reserve which is closely monitored. Over use will cause salt water from the gulf to penetrate the coral rock and cause problems with its use. With all the water around us it is interesting that desalination facilities dot the state since much of the under ground water is salty.
The Florida Keys is a 125 mile line of coral keys or islands stretching out into the gulf and has no fresh water. One above ground water pipeline provides the only source of fresh water. Water is collected from rooftops for some uses but with the exploding population it is insignificant.
The Florida everglades is one of the worlds most interesting examples of a water course that originated in the central part of Florida and slowly moves southward to water the grasslands and provide home to numerous plant and animal life. The everglades is actually a slow moving river. The whole state is covered with a system of canals and pumping stations to make sure the flow is not interrupted. Statewide highways and farming projects have really put pressure on the water resources people to monitor and aid the natural flow.
All this is possible because of the ample rainfall in the summer. No matter how we look at our natural resources the greatest of all is clean water. Canada has a strangle hold on much of the worlds fresh water and as we speak it sells for about the same price as gasoline.
So we should be careful in how we use our water. We can be good stewards of our great resource by learning about our impact on the water we use and sometimes abuse. So let it rain, rain and rain some more to provide natures great gift...water.
Monday, November 23, 2009
AGolfing Friend
Gerry is a special kind of friend.I only see him on Tuesdays when we play golf with the old masters of Oakville.Jerry is creeping up on eighty but you would never know it as he has the smoothest swing of all our group.
It is not the golf that sets him apart from the gang but his rock solid personality.His wife was having some health issues like most of us and when I inquire about her it is the manner in which he describes her that is significant. His voice and words carry a very caring feeling and although I have never met his wife I feel like I know her.
When you relate with Jerry over the time it takes to pay a game of golf and communicate ideas and concerns you always feel that you are better when you leave him than before. He has that friendly confidence which comes from a life well lived and all of us who know him respect him for his ability to be calm and objective.
With my golfing buddies here in Florida I have fun and enjoy the socialization but I miss that special old fellow in Oak ville. I hope all is well with him and I shall get in touch at Xmas just to keep that connection alive and well.
It is not the golf that sets him apart from the gang but his rock solid personality.His wife was having some health issues like most of us and when I inquire about her it is the manner in which he describes her that is significant. His voice and words carry a very caring feeling and although I have never met his wife I feel like I know her.
When you relate with Jerry over the time it takes to pay a game of golf and communicate ideas and concerns you always feel that you are better when you leave him than before. He has that friendly confidence which comes from a life well lived and all of us who know him respect him for his ability to be calm and objective.
With my golfing buddies here in Florida I have fun and enjoy the socialization but I miss that special old fellow in Oak ville. I hope all is well with him and I shall get in touch at Xmas just to keep that connection alive and well.
Saturday, November 21, 2009
No Dance
Theresa and I planned to go dancing last night.We made our preparations and had an early supper so we could get there on time. Dances here are from 6.30 -9.30. Seniors you know. Years ago we would just be going at the time our dances end. At any rate we arrived to find the dance was a no show.
We decided to go to the Cape Coral Marina and community park on the river. It was a beautiful eve with a new moon and temp around 78. We walked out on the 1000 foot fishing pier and saw some good fish being caught. Many fishermen were enjoying the fresh air and warm temperatures.
After our walk we decided to go to another beautiful area called Coral Harbour. We did not realize it but an event was taking place here and there were thousands of families with children and dogs lining up to see Santa. We walked and sat for a while people watching and enjoying the live country music. I was not impressed with the bar room choice of songs which offended or should have, the young in the crowd.
There was a holiday atmosphere as a group called Hands Up were raising money to restore the hearing of a 1 year old child. Food, drinks ,raffles and just socializing was evident. We got in the mood and actually stayed until after ten to feel the good mood of the people. The children were the main attraction all dressed to have their picture taken with Santa. They also danced to the music and the boys chased each other through the crowd playing tag.
What turned out to be a failed evening turned out to be a fun night. You never know what you will find when you keep your eyes and ears open to the world.
We decided to go to the Cape Coral Marina and community park on the river. It was a beautiful eve with a new moon and temp around 78. We walked out on the 1000 foot fishing pier and saw some good fish being caught. Many fishermen were enjoying the fresh air and warm temperatures.
After our walk we decided to go to another beautiful area called Coral Harbour. We did not realize it but an event was taking place here and there were thousands of families with children and dogs lining up to see Santa. We walked and sat for a while people watching and enjoying the live country music. I was not impressed with the bar room choice of songs which offended or should have, the young in the crowd.
There was a holiday atmosphere as a group called Hands Up were raising money to restore the hearing of a 1 year old child. Food, drinks ,raffles and just socializing was evident. We got in the mood and actually stayed until after ten to feel the good mood of the people. The children were the main attraction all dressed to have their picture taken with Santa. They also danced to the music and the boys chased each other through the crowd playing tag.
What turned out to be a failed evening turned out to be a fun night. You never know what you will find when you keep your eyes and ears open to the world.
Friday, November 20, 2009
Christmas
Suddenly you enter a store and you hear Xmas music.We still have to celebrate Thanksgiving but we have to endure the constant advertising and sounds of Xmas.For many Thanksgiving is the main fall holiday and families plan their travel and family reunions like none other.
The economy is such that the business world is afraid this year of not getting their share of the wealth. They must make it in such a short period of time that they cannot afford a miss. This is is going to be a crucial year for many as it is the third year of this recession. I predict that there will be many business failures right after the Xmas season.
Small business is the engine that drives the economic future of the USA.Small business must feel secure and show confidence before they will hire. We wish for a breakthrough in this years sales to jump start the business economy and get America moving again.
At any rate we must be prepared to be bombarded by all sectors from every media for the next six weeks. We will endure if not enjoy.
The economy is such that the business world is afraid this year of not getting their share of the wealth. They must make it in such a short period of time that they cannot afford a miss. This is is going to be a crucial year for many as it is the third year of this recession. I predict that there will be many business failures right after the Xmas season.
Small business is the engine that drives the economic future of the USA.Small business must feel secure and show confidence before they will hire. We wish for a breakthrough in this years sales to jump start the business economy and get America moving again.
At any rate we must be prepared to be bombarded by all sectors from every media for the next six weeks. We will endure if not enjoy.
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Back on Track
After a serious talk with my editor ( Daughter ) I am embarking on the long awaited surge to the finish to complete my stories this season. I had been awaiting for some good direction and some defined layouts and we talked and I listened and we are able to continue with the project.
Sometimes I look at the body of written work and wonder how I will come out in the end with a product that will meet my objective. My main object is to leave a written record of my life and family through my eyes.I will of course not be the memories of the other members of our family as their experiences and perceptions were quite different.
A blogger follower gave me some good advice to get restarted and that helped motivate me in a direction which was helpful. Blogging enables you to meet many people through writing and enables you to share styles, views and techniques you would not otherwise acquire. I thank all the bloggers for their comments and support, specially the followers of my blog.
Today is a typical day in paradise with the Temp 84+ and not a cloud. We are all thankful to live here in such a beautiful setting. If you cannot be inspired and satisfied here you never will be.
Sometimes I look at the body of written work and wonder how I will come out in the end with a product that will meet my objective. My main object is to leave a written record of my life and family through my eyes.I will of course not be the memories of the other members of our family as their experiences and perceptions were quite different.
A blogger follower gave me some good advice to get restarted and that helped motivate me in a direction which was helpful. Blogging enables you to meet many people through writing and enables you to share styles, views and techniques you would not otherwise acquire. I thank all the bloggers for their comments and support, specially the followers of my blog.
Today is a typical day in paradise with the Temp 84+ and not a cloud. We are all thankful to live here in such a beautiful setting. If you cannot be inspired and satisfied here you never will be.
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Twenty One Day Old Garden In Florida
Everything grows quickly in Florida. After you plant maintaince is important as weeds grow quickly as well. Here are a few pics of our small garden here in Florida.Completion
I have decided to go back over my written stories and to clean them up and broaden their interest. I have been awaiting instructions for the final,I hope, version of my work. It seems that the longer I await help the more anxious I am to finish my task as it has been very long in the making.
Blog writing has given me a new interest and an opportunity to meet new people who have encouraged me and provided examples of their own work. I now have a better view of topics that interest people and have developed a style that is both comfortable and reflective of my ability or lack of the same.
I took the time to read the hundreds of pages of anecdotes and remembrances that are important to me and see them in a fresher light. I suppose it is good sometimes to just stand back and let the inspiration filter through. Doubts crowd my mind and frustration at not getting started is taking its toll and action must result during the next short while.
Gathering pictures presents a difficulty that I never though would present itself. All these mounting thoughts call me to account and I must get on with the task.
Blog writing has given me a new interest and an opportunity to meet new people who have encouraged me and provided examples of their own work. I now have a better view of topics that interest people and have developed a style that is both comfortable and reflective of my ability or lack of the same.
I took the time to read the hundreds of pages of anecdotes and remembrances that are important to me and see them in a fresher light. I suppose it is good sometimes to just stand back and let the inspiration filter through. Doubts crowd my mind and frustration at not getting started is taking its toll and action must result during the next short while.
Gathering pictures presents a difficulty that I never though would present itself. All these mounting thoughts call me to account and I must get on with the task.
Monday, November 16, 2009
Frorida Spring
It seems to me that Florida spring begins in November. So much of the Flora begins to perk up and grow during this time. I plant vegetables and they flourish because the weather is perfect.The days are in the low 80's and the nights are in the 60's. The trees which must grow at a rapid pace during the summer rains have another growth spurt during this time.
Our orange and grapefruit trees begin to grow and flower from now to late February and many of the flowering trees and shrubs burst out in full bloom . Whatever the reason we feel like it is spring and count November and December the most pleasant months for Snow birds.
Tonight the sky will be filled with up to 500 meteorites per hour as we have our yearly cosmic show. Maybe this is the beginning of spring after all. We who seek the south for a multitude of reasons cherish the variety of colour and diversity which becomes a showcase for all who seek it.
Theresa and I use these months for biking and outdoor activities which are uncomfortable in the extreme heat.
Our orange and grapefruit trees begin to grow and flower from now to late February and many of the flowering trees and shrubs burst out in full bloom . Whatever the reason we feel like it is spring and count November and December the most pleasant months for Snow birds.
Tonight the sky will be filled with up to 500 meteorites per hour as we have our yearly cosmic show. Maybe this is the beginning of spring after all. We who seek the south for a multitude of reasons cherish the variety of colour and diversity which becomes a showcase for all who seek it.
Theresa and I use these months for biking and outdoor activities which are uncomfortable in the extreme heat.
Sunday, November 15, 2009
Birthdays
This week my oldest grandchild is having her 27 Th B'day. Birthdays have always been a reason for celebration in our family. A time when we all got together and shared our collective love for one and another.
When I was a child my B'day came shortly after Xmas so there was not much fuss. One birthday when I was nine years old I really wanted to have a special recognition or something or maybe I just craved attention. There were nine children and Mom and Dad living in our house.
and plenty of activity and you could easily be missed when attention was handed out.
This particular year my good friend and I had constructed a livable fort down in the Pond Woods. We had everything we needed to have comfortable stay here but be only had slingshots and bows and arrows for hunting. We did snare sometimes but other than the fish we caught there was little action. We roasted potatoes on the fire and they tasted great once you got through the blackened outer shell. What I needed was a Red Ryder bb gun.
Mom was against such things but I was making a good case saying I could shoot rats that were in our stable and so on. I might as well talk to the wall. There was no way. As Jan.5 came and went I received the traditional cake and that was all.
Unknown to Mom and Dad my comrade and I knew a fellow who owned a single shot 22. He used to see us down by the pond and he would be shooting shorts into the water. I had money from my paper route and offered four dollars for the gun and ammo. He gladly gave it up and we kept in in our hut. Let me tell you that everything was safe because that gun shot more crocked than the hind leg of a dog.
I made up my mind that when I had children every B'day would be special and mostly they were. For my part my family always made my B'day special and I have been spoiled by family and friends over the years. I now measure my years by the age of my children and grand children. I love birthdays, every one even if it tells me I am growing old.
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Spiders
Today I chose to spray my lanai for spiders. A couple of days ago we had a few visitors that were unwelcome.A Wolf spider along with its family wandered into our kitchen. I quickly checked the computer to ascertain the kind and characteristics of same. These large spiders are harmless and avoid people mostly. This female had her family on her back. There were about fifty tiny ones all crawling away after we dispensed with the adult.
Yesterday when I was gardening I noticed an egg sack which was most unusual in its composition. Light brown in colour and with raised points made it a first for me. Again I went to the computer and there at the top of the list was the Brown Widow. The pictures matched the egg sack so I set out to find the adult before it found me. Twice as dangerous as the famous Black Widow but rarely seen. I usually lives in cracks and small holes and rarely comes in contact with people.
When it bites it emits a large amount of fluid and is deadly for some people.The venom attacks the kidneys and flesh near the bite and causes pain and worse. I searched and found the hiding place near the back doorway to our pool. I decided that relocating them was not an option so I will have to destroy the nest and also the inhabitants.
The various insects, bugs and spiders found here in Florida are so different than at home I could make a hobby of studying them. The most interesting one so far has been a Tarantella with a ball of young. It was in my banana tree so I removed it and relocated it in the tree area on the spare lot. It was as large as my hand with large hairy legs and eyes on stalks. I had gloves on and it walked freely on my glove and I was able to relocate without difficulty.
I really hate to kill anything but sometimes you must so I have to attend to business while Theresa and Doris are shopping.
Yesterday when I was gardening I noticed an egg sack which was most unusual in its composition. Light brown in colour and with raised points made it a first for me. Again I went to the computer and there at the top of the list was the Brown Widow. The pictures matched the egg sack so I set out to find the adult before it found me. Twice as dangerous as the famous Black Widow but rarely seen. I usually lives in cracks and small holes and rarely comes in contact with people.
When it bites it emits a large amount of fluid and is deadly for some people.The venom attacks the kidneys and flesh near the bite and causes pain and worse. I searched and found the hiding place near the back doorway to our pool. I decided that relocating them was not an option so I will have to destroy the nest and also the inhabitants.
The various insects, bugs and spiders found here in Florida are so different than at home I could make a hobby of studying them. The most interesting one so far has been a Tarantella with a ball of young. It was in my banana tree so I removed it and relocated it in the tree area on the spare lot. It was as large as my hand with large hairy legs and eyes on stalks. I had gloves on and it walked freely on my glove and I was able to relocate without difficulty.
I really hate to kill anything but sometimes you must so I have to attend to business while Theresa and Doris are shopping.
Friday, November 13, 2009
My 92 Year Old Helper
Doris likes to keep busy and she does just that. I sometimes tell her that work stops after lunch and she agrees. Washing dishes, keeping the kitchen floor clean, baking pies and hanging out clothes are just a few of the things she does to keep busy. Sometimes Doris crosses the line and tries to help me with the outside chores.I planted a coconut in the side yard and a few chestnuts in a pot which I placed in the front alcove so it could be watered by the nearby sprinkler. At supper time I pointed out these new happenings and to be sure I emphasized where they were and not to even touch them. I was really trying to avoid her cleaning things up outside.
Today when Theresa and I were trimming our Ficus trees I had to stand on a ten foot step ladder and I needed her to anchor the base. I observed from my perch that the coconut was missing and the hole where it was planted was filled with nice black earth. After we completed our job I checked to see where my newly planted Chestnuts were and there they were ... gone.
I told Theresa that Doris must have been helping me with the yard work. I went inside and approached her kindly and asked if she might have removed my plantings. Doris explained that she removed what she thought was a rock that would hurt the lawnmower and filled in the hole with an empty pot of black soil. Was there something wrong ?
Doris assured me that the pot had nothing in it but soil so I dug up the soil and found the nuts intact and ready for replanting. Being such a good helper I told Doris that her main contribution was really in the confines of the house and that any time you see an empty pot with soil in it it not empty but a planting that is not yet growing.
Doris is a great helper but these things will happen as she approaches a hundred so I better get used to it. I wonder what I will be doing when I am 92.
A Fatherly Surprise
In 1956, I had the good fortune to live in a small town in Quebec named Temiscaming. I was the Principal of a school operated by the International Pulp and Paper Company. It was a rather small school with an enrolment of 580 students from K-13. My responsibility was for the K-8 classes.80 % of the students spoke French and there were only 4 classes of English speaking students. My other job was playing hockey for the town team in the Northern Quebec Hockey League. It was classified as Senior and had a good following among the Northern towns.
When I tried out for the team I was a newcomer to the area and had a very difficult time making an impression on the coach until one day a regular with the team slashed me about the neck and I retaliated and did a good number on him. The coach called me aside and told me I would be assigned to the third line which was a checking line and specialty squad.
We practised often and hard and I was slowly given a chance to play a few shifts per game. With an injury to one of our regulars my chance came to play on the second line on right wing. I loved the game and the intensity of the schedule and my school director told me I could take off Friday afternoon and Monday mornings when we travelled on road trips.
We never travelled during the week as all our players worked at the mill. I seldom scored but played regularly until I was shifted to center and played between two brothers. We became quite good on offence. The coach called a meeting before this particular roadtrip and told us of the need to win both games to make the playoffs.
We travelled to Noranda and played in their new arena. It was beautiful in comparison to ours.The one attraction this team had was they had a priest playing for them. His name was Father Costello and he turned down a professional contract with the Toronto Maple Leafs to do Gods work. I was warned about him and rightly so. He was the dirtiest player I ever encountered. He was known as a stick man and carved up many a player. Small and fast as he was he could match the biggest and roughest players. Father was also a leading scorer for the league.
The first time I played against him everyone warned me about going in the corner with him and to be careful The warning meant little to me at that time but two minutes later I was led over to the bench with a large gash to the face. In those days we never wore helmets or face guards and this type of injury was ordinary. Just before he hit me he yelled ,welcome to Noranda kid. He never even got a penalty. My wing man Laurent made an effort to even the score by driving him into the boards but that was all.
I never had much respect for clergy of any stripe but I learned too late to respect this Father . After the game we met as two teams and had a few drinks. I was too young so I had to do with a Pepsi. I talked to Father that day and he examined my cut and said I was OK.
Years later when I lived in Pembroke and playing old timers hockey I played against Father Costello and after the game we shared stories and a few laughs. I showed him my scar and he blessed it for a joke. He played for and organized the Flying Fathers Hockey Team and they have raised thousands of dollars for charity. He was a different person thirty five years later but I would still watch my back when going into the corner knowing he was lurking near by.
When I tried out for the team I was a newcomer to the area and had a very difficult time making an impression on the coach until one day a regular with the team slashed me about the neck and I retaliated and did a good number on him. The coach called me aside and told me I would be assigned to the third line which was a checking line and specialty squad.
We practised often and hard and I was slowly given a chance to play a few shifts per game. With an injury to one of our regulars my chance came to play on the second line on right wing. I loved the game and the intensity of the schedule and my school director told me I could take off Friday afternoon and Monday mornings when we travelled on road trips.
We never travelled during the week as all our players worked at the mill. I seldom scored but played regularly until I was shifted to center and played between two brothers. We became quite good on offence. The coach called a meeting before this particular roadtrip and told us of the need to win both games to make the playoffs.
We travelled to Noranda and played in their new arena. It was beautiful in comparison to ours.The one attraction this team had was they had a priest playing for them. His name was Father Costello and he turned down a professional contract with the Toronto Maple Leafs to do Gods work. I was warned about him and rightly so. He was the dirtiest player I ever encountered. He was known as a stick man and carved up many a player. Small and fast as he was he could match the biggest and roughest players. Father was also a leading scorer for the league.
The first time I played against him everyone warned me about going in the corner with him and to be careful The warning meant little to me at that time but two minutes later I was led over to the bench with a large gash to the face. In those days we never wore helmets or face guards and this type of injury was ordinary. Just before he hit me he yelled ,welcome to Noranda kid. He never even got a penalty. My wing man Laurent made an effort to even the score by driving him into the boards but that was all.
I never had much respect for clergy of any stripe but I learned too late to respect this Father . After the game we met as two teams and had a few drinks. I was too young so I had to do with a Pepsi. I talked to Father that day and he examined my cut and said I was OK.
Years later when I lived in Pembroke and playing old timers hockey I played against Father Costello and after the game we shared stories and a few laughs. I showed him my scar and he blessed it for a joke. He played for and organized the Flying Fathers Hockey Team and they have raised thousands of dollars for charity. He was a different person thirty five years later but I would still watch my back when going into the corner knowing he was lurking near by.
Thursday, November 12, 2009
November 11
The 11 of Nov. is over and this year was a particularly difficult time in our history.All the services I saw on TV carried a message of urgency that America get back on tract and solve her international commitments .There is dire need to address the unemployment which has reached over 10%. This figure is only for those registered but the actual number is much higher.
On Remembrance day we basically look back at past heroic deeds and the toll it took in human life and suffering. Everyone leaves these services feeling proud and determined to be a better citizen.It is a report card on past performance and causes us to look forward to new and better times. America has a challenge to employ the millions because many of the lost jobs are not coming back. New and innovative programs are going to be needed to retrain and regroup our people to find a niche where they are able to be productive.
Unemployment is like a cancer that causes a domino effect where special strains are put on families, children become isolated in this materialistic world and many feel worthless and abandoned and turn to drugs and alcohol. It is not a pretty scene.
Statistics show a slow recovery but it will take time. America always rises to the top when things seem beyond and this time will be no different. We only hope that the recovery will not be bought by the huge bailout money which could be a burden for future generations. My wish is that the recovery will be generated by small business adding a person at a time not depending on the help of government. Our last recession in Canada a policy of encouraging small business to hire resulted in a fantastic recovery. One job at time.
On Remembrance day we basically look back at past heroic deeds and the toll it took in human life and suffering. Everyone leaves these services feeling proud and determined to be a better citizen.It is a report card on past performance and causes us to look forward to new and better times. America has a challenge to employ the millions because many of the lost jobs are not coming back. New and innovative programs are going to be needed to retrain and regroup our people to find a niche where they are able to be productive.
Unemployment is like a cancer that causes a domino effect where special strains are put on families, children become isolated in this materialistic world and many feel worthless and abandoned and turn to drugs and alcohol. It is not a pretty scene.
Statistics show a slow recovery but it will take time. America always rises to the top when things seem beyond and this time will be no different. We only hope that the recovery will not be bought by the huge bailout money which could be a burden for future generations. My wish is that the recovery will be generated by small business adding a person at a time not depending on the help of government. Our last recession in Canada a policy of encouraging small business to hire resulted in a fantastic recovery. One job at time.
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Fort Hood
I have rarely seen a more appropriate ceremony to honour the fallen while in the service of their country. The circumstances surrounding the tragedy were such that everyone was shocked to see such blatant disrespect for fellow souls but fellow comrades made it even more bizarre.
People who act irrationally in the name of causes that are supposedly religion motivated makes events like this even more tragic. Here in America we have people who kill Doctors who perform abortions in the name of God.The ultra religious right have a perspective that cannot be understood nor tolerated. Whatever your feelings are about an issue, the taking of a human life to achieve what you perceive to be right is dangerous thinking.
There appears to be more radical groups springing up in the world with agendas that boggle the mind of rational people. There probably always has been but the media give these individuals and groups the platform they seek, publicity.
Anyway I personally felt that the President stood up to the issue yesterday and gave a strong message which should do much to make sure people will not paint the picture of Islam as a radical group but just some members who do bad things and happen to be Islamic.
People who act irrationally in the name of causes that are supposedly religion motivated makes events like this even more tragic. Here in America we have people who kill Doctors who perform abortions in the name of God.The ultra religious right have a perspective that cannot be understood nor tolerated. Whatever your feelings are about an issue, the taking of a human life to achieve what you perceive to be right is dangerous thinking.
There appears to be more radical groups springing up in the world with agendas that boggle the mind of rational people. There probably always has been but the media give these individuals and groups the platform they seek, publicity.
Anyway I personally felt that the President stood up to the issue yesterday and gave a strong message which should do much to make sure people will not paint the picture of Islam as a radical group but just some members who do bad things and happen to be Islamic.
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Live Like There Is No Heaven
I recently heard this catchy little phrase and was interested in the concept. For anyone waiting to get their great final reward by going to heaven I am sure they are in for a real shock. Living consciously every day seems to me the best way to receive your reward. So many people hold back their ability to receive great joy by taking the opportunity to live every day as if it were your last.
I have known many people who are told by doctors that they have so long to live. With this knowledge they begin to live every day like it was their last and grasp time like valuable seconds to use each one to the fullest. In doing so they fill their lives doing what is really important to them.
We often squander our precious time with toxic behaviour and negative thoughts. How sad to realize too late that you missed the opportunity to make that call, missed a family celebration or just didn't bother to make the effort to make a difference. I always think that we rarely miss a funeral but put off making a visit to someone that is in need of your company or help.
What if there is no heaven? What for arguments sake would make a difference if we like all of nature had a time on this earth to do as we should and reap our rewards from our noble efforts.I feel that the world would probably be a better and more civil culture if we daily loved and lived life as if there was no heaven.
I have known many people who are told by doctors that they have so long to live. With this knowledge they begin to live every day like it was their last and grasp time like valuable seconds to use each one to the fullest. In doing so they fill their lives doing what is really important to them.
We often squander our precious time with toxic behaviour and negative thoughts. How sad to realize too late that you missed the opportunity to make that call, missed a family celebration or just didn't bother to make the effort to make a difference. I always think that we rarely miss a funeral but put off making a visit to someone that is in need of your company or help.
What if there is no heaven? What for arguments sake would make a difference if we like all of nature had a time on this earth to do as we should and reap our rewards from our noble efforts.I feel that the world would probably be a better and more civil culture if we daily loved and lived life as if there was no heaven.
Monday, November 9, 2009
Tai Chi
For the last thirty years of my life I wanted to do Tai Chi. Tonight I did that. I enrolled in a course for the winter hoping that this discipline would help my flexibility and agility. I saw a detraction in these phases of my otherwise perfect ability to do almost anything.
I attended the first session of my new life saving course and arrived on time. There were two people there as I was early and I sort of moved into the area and assessed the situation. Six was the time that we were told that the course would start and I was surprised that only three people moved into the area of operation.
The instructor called the class to order and I entered. A middle aged man was in charge and two elderly ladies made up the group. I introduced myself and moved to the far end of the room away from the mirrors.
Mister began the group session with some unusual movements which I thought were intended to get someones attention. It did and he stood in front of me and asked me of my experience in Tai Chi. I put up my hands and said I was a virgin and he addressed me as such and the session was in order.
Try to do something with your feet and arms when looking at a mirror and oh so embarrassing. I asked for help and he did give me some individual help and I worried about his intentions because he showed me moves that were really quite interesting.
The hour went quickly and I did get through two forms and I felt I did well but the master said I should practise often during the week and come back with an open mind and a desire to really be a Tai Chi person.
I missed supper for this lesson as it was given at 6 pm and as I returned home and I opened a can of beans and told Theresa I would go back for the second lesson. Those mirrors made me feel very much the outsider but I also felt better after the 75 minute workout.
I may never become a Tai Chi expert but I will have a great experience doing something I thought about for thirty years. Getting old is difficult but fighting it is really an experience you should never regret and take as a challenge.
I attended the first session of my new life saving course and arrived on time. There were two people there as I was early and I sort of moved into the area and assessed the situation. Six was the time that we were told that the course would start and I was surprised that only three people moved into the area of operation.
The instructor called the class to order and I entered. A middle aged man was in charge and two elderly ladies made up the group. I introduced myself and moved to the far end of the room away from the mirrors.
Mister began the group session with some unusual movements which I thought were intended to get someones attention. It did and he stood in front of me and asked me of my experience in Tai Chi. I put up my hands and said I was a virgin and he addressed me as such and the session was in order.
Try to do something with your feet and arms when looking at a mirror and oh so embarrassing. I asked for help and he did give me some individual help and I worried about his intentions because he showed me moves that were really quite interesting.
The hour went quickly and I did get through two forms and I felt I did well but the master said I should practise often during the week and come back with an open mind and a desire to really be a Tai Chi person.
I missed supper for this lesson as it was given at 6 pm and as I returned home and I opened a can of beans and told Theresa I would go back for the second lesson. Those mirrors made me feel very much the outsider but I also felt better after the 75 minute workout.
I may never become a Tai Chi expert but I will have a great experience doing something I thought about for thirty years. Getting old is difficult but fighting it is really an experience you should never regret and take as a challenge.
Hurricane Ida
We are all subject to the changes in the weather and nowhere is it more important than to people living in the Caribbean and Gulf region. Southern USA borders that huge water mass known as the Gulf of Mexico and is captive to the huge weather shifts brought on by the world convection currents. The geography of the coastal regions makes all the states bordering on the water particularly venerable to rising tides and wind driving water surges inland. The flat shoreline along a thousand of miles permits the almost yearly floods and massive destruction.
For the past four years, we in Cape Coral have been spared from any real weather issues and we are thankful. It is not uncommon to go through a season without a hurricane but tropical storms are almost a necessity to stabilize the water table. This year we are 20 inches short on our rainfall. Hurricane Ida is charging up the Gulf and will make landfall some time tonight . The gulf states will get many inches of rain on already soaked landscape and will cause flooding. We in Florida could use this storm to help replenish our water table.
All we can expect is maybe a few days of thunder storms and some small rains. Whatever we get will be welcome and for those areas of flooding we only hope that it is minimal and not too destructive. This type of weather is another price we pay for living in paradise.
In our northern regions we have a nice balance of four distinct seasons and the beautiful winters with snow and Ice to provide a paradise of its own. I love the warm climate as it make my arthritis go away or at least make it bearable but I do miss the late fall and winter. As we live in eternal spring and summer it is a holiday to go home and experience the winter for a few weeks at Christmas. Yesterday amid a 86+ weather day I was watching TV and saw the folks skiing on the slopes of western mountains and I was quickly brought back to those activities that Theresa and I made so much a part of our lives in past years.
For the past four years, we in Cape Coral have been spared from any real weather issues and we are thankful. It is not uncommon to go through a season without a hurricane but tropical storms are almost a necessity to stabilize the water table. This year we are 20 inches short on our rainfall. Hurricane Ida is charging up the Gulf and will make landfall some time tonight . The gulf states will get many inches of rain on already soaked landscape and will cause flooding. We in Florida could use this storm to help replenish our water table.
All we can expect is maybe a few days of thunder storms and some small rains. Whatever we get will be welcome and for those areas of flooding we only hope that it is minimal and not too destructive. This type of weather is another price we pay for living in paradise.
In our northern regions we have a nice balance of four distinct seasons and the beautiful winters with snow and Ice to provide a paradise of its own. I love the warm climate as it make my arthritis go away or at least make it bearable but I do miss the late fall and winter. As we live in eternal spring and summer it is a holiday to go home and experience the winter for a few weeks at Christmas. Yesterday amid a 86+ weather day I was watching TV and saw the folks skiing on the slopes of western mountains and I was quickly brought back to those activities that Theresa and I made so much a part of our lives in past years.
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Cats
Florida is home to thousands of feral cats. Where we live there were many cats of all colours and breeds when we arrived. These cats were either abandoned by their owners or ran away to be free. The weather here is friendly all year for animals living in the wild.As the city developed much of the vacant land was developed and the area for wild creatures became less.
These cats are not friendly and run when you approach them. We have fed them but you rarely saw them until a pattern was established. Theresa started to place food on tin foil plates in the driveway each evening. The wild cats would come and eat and we were able to observe them. For the most part they are well groomed and quite beautiful but live a dangerous life.
Local kids would harass these Little creatures and we even had to stop young adults from using pellet guns on these cats. One day a grown man was allowing his dogs to chase them and he appeared to enjoy this activity.Today we have only a dozen cats in our area and they are looked after every day by our neighbour. Every morning and evening before and after work she places food by her driveway and all the cats come for food. These cats are friendly to her and she knows all about them.
This lady Susie is very compassionate and the cats love her. If she is late coming home from work the cats will be seen sitting together on her sidewalk or sitting on top of the cars. We have some that chose to have their babies in our yard and we have seen the mother cat moving her young brood from one place to another in her mouth. She moves them nearly every day.
The center of the cat population is in the vacant lot next to us. This lot has a magnificent pine tree in the middle and Jamaican Pepper grows at its base. This thicket is impossible to penetrate and became home to the feral cats in our area.
There is no end to the animal and bird population in Florida and provides entertainment for people who love nature.
These cats are not friendly and run when you approach them. We have fed them but you rarely saw them until a pattern was established. Theresa started to place food on tin foil plates in the driveway each evening. The wild cats would come and eat and we were able to observe them. For the most part they are well groomed and quite beautiful but live a dangerous life.
Local kids would harass these Little creatures and we even had to stop young adults from using pellet guns on these cats. One day a grown man was allowing his dogs to chase them and he appeared to enjoy this activity.Today we have only a dozen cats in our area and they are looked after every day by our neighbour. Every morning and evening before and after work she places food by her driveway and all the cats come for food. These cats are friendly to her and she knows all about them.
This lady Susie is very compassionate and the cats love her. If she is late coming home from work the cats will be seen sitting together on her sidewalk or sitting on top of the cars. We have some that chose to have their babies in our yard and we have seen the mother cat moving her young brood from one place to another in her mouth. She moves them nearly every day.
The center of the cat population is in the vacant lot next to us. This lot has a magnificent pine tree in the middle and Jamaican Pepper grows at its base. This thicket is impossible to penetrate and became home to the feral cats in our area.
There is no end to the animal and bird population in Florida and provides entertainment for people who love nature.
Friday, November 6, 2009
Library Book Sale
Twice a year there is a book sale at the local library. Our local library is one of several situated around the city and is the hub of activity.This is a huge building with all the services expected in a full service facility and amazes me at the general use it gets. Every possible electronic or hard copy information is available to the citizens free. Borrowing of every piece of music or movie is at hand and any newspaper or other material you wish will be ordered for you.
People in the area who buy books and donate them for the sale after reading are helping to support the library.Today and every sale Theresa and I attend and purchase items like books, Cd's or related material and add to the money for the library. With huge cuts in budgets here during the last few years the library was one facility which was left pretty well untouched. There was a small cut in the hours they were open but otherwise the library was valued for what it was, the entertainment center of the city.
With the downturn in the economy a large segment of the population use this resource center as their entertainment palace and families go to the library together. The last report showed the number of people using the facility way up and that is rewarding to the strong support given at budget time.
There are some positives when we have to tighten our belts and do with less. In this case less is more as the overall good in using a library is strengthening the family and the individual, specially the young, when people turn to books and explore the universe much like we did before television.
People in the area who buy books and donate them for the sale after reading are helping to support the library.Today and every sale Theresa and I attend and purchase items like books, Cd's or related material and add to the money for the library. With huge cuts in budgets here during the last few years the library was one facility which was left pretty well untouched. There was a small cut in the hours they were open but otherwise the library was valued for what it was, the entertainment center of the city.
With the downturn in the economy a large segment of the population use this resource center as their entertainment palace and families go to the library together. The last report showed the number of people using the facility way up and that is rewarding to the strong support given at budget time.
There are some positives when we have to tighten our belts and do with less. In this case less is more as the overall good in using a library is strengthening the family and the individual, specially the young, when people turn to books and explore the universe much like we did before television.
Thursday, November 5, 2009
Ask for Help
Ever since I returned to Florida I had problems with my sprinkler system. I was responsible for constructing this six zone system with a timer so I could meet the requirements of the City Watering Policy.There are always problems like a few sprinkler heads being cut off by grass mowers but this year it was more.
I use Orbit products out of Salt Lake City and have been really pleased with the service.This year I planned to replace three valves to my central manifold and after installing I was unable to get the system working through my central timer. For longer than I can count I tore the system apart and put it together. I want to Lowe's where I bought the product and their expert was of no help.
I enrolled Theresa to go over the wiring to the timer and she completely re-programmed the system.Nothing worked. I am a very patient person,I believe but some would differ, and was ready to call in an expert to help. I saw the $125 bill and waited for a day. This am I went out again and looked at the box the valves came in and there was a phone number from Salt Lake City.. I ran into the house and told Theresa I was going to phone the Mormon and get Devinne guidance. I took the phone, my bag of tools and a chair outside to work beside my system.
I dialed the number and after six options I punched in the section called help. A man answered and he quickly realized I called before three years ago. After a joke about Mormons and small talk he got me on track and asked what the problem was. In so many words I told him the problem and he asked if I saw the little arrows on the new valves. I went cold and thanked him for the help.I just realized that I installed the valves upside down. Five minutes later I had the system on line.
Men don't ask directions nor in this case seek help from experts until the last desperate minute.I just realized that I fit into that ordinary slot of men who are afraid to ask directions. That will never happen again and feel so silly for the previous 70 + years.
I use Orbit products out of Salt Lake City and have been really pleased with the service.This year I planned to replace three valves to my central manifold and after installing I was unable to get the system working through my central timer. For longer than I can count I tore the system apart and put it together. I want to Lowe's where I bought the product and their expert was of no help.
I enrolled Theresa to go over the wiring to the timer and she completely re-programmed the system.Nothing worked. I am a very patient person,I believe but some would differ, and was ready to call in an expert to help. I saw the $125 bill and waited for a day. This am I went out again and looked at the box the valves came in and there was a phone number from Salt Lake City.. I ran into the house and told Theresa I was going to phone the Mormon and get Devinne guidance. I took the phone, my bag of tools and a chair outside to work beside my system.
I dialed the number and after six options I punched in the section called help. A man answered and he quickly realized I called before three years ago. After a joke about Mormons and small talk he got me on track and asked what the problem was. In so many words I told him the problem and he asked if I saw the little arrows on the new valves. I went cold and thanked him for the help.I just realized that I installed the valves upside down. Five minutes later I had the system on line.
Men don't ask directions nor in this case seek help from experts until the last desperate minute.I just realized that I fit into that ordinary slot of men who are afraid to ask directions. That will never happen again and feel so silly for the previous 70 + years.
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
People Speak Again
Municipal elections were held here in Cape Coral and the total number of voters would make you sick.Out of 120,000 possible voters only about 20,000 came out to use their franchise. There was so much acrimony during the past year that I personally thought that the turnout would be very high.
Big issues and a falling economy made the platform ready for a shootout. There was a watchdog who attended council every meeting for the past two years and spoke at every available occasion. He was the watch dog and he ran a campaign on, have you had enough yet.
His incumbent was so sure he would win because he was sponsored by the local media that he relaxed. He spoke in the future and he was so confident that he appeared arrogant to say the least. The many debates were reported as a sure thing for this man. Today the news said that he was a loser and the new man won by a 63% winner. Why? The new man gave a story of hope and he engaged the people to think about the future.Now he has to perform.
All around this state the same thing happened. People are Fed up and the economy is driving everyone nuts so they take it out on the elected officials. Perhaps the future will be better and people will vote because of issues instead of the blind thought of get rid of the incumbent because they caused the problem
I love politics but I am distressed with the situation which makes good men into evil and people with short sighted plans heroes. Politics and solutions are a slow process and we find that people of value understand this. Voters get what they vote for but not necessarily what they deserve..
Big issues and a falling economy made the platform ready for a shootout. There was a watchdog who attended council every meeting for the past two years and spoke at every available occasion. He was the watch dog and he ran a campaign on, have you had enough yet.
His incumbent was so sure he would win because he was sponsored by the local media that he relaxed. He spoke in the future and he was so confident that he appeared arrogant to say the least. The many debates were reported as a sure thing for this man. Today the news said that he was a loser and the new man won by a 63% winner. Why? The new man gave a story of hope and he engaged the people to think about the future.Now he has to perform.
All around this state the same thing happened. People are Fed up and the economy is driving everyone nuts so they take it out on the elected officials. Perhaps the future will be better and people will vote because of issues instead of the blind thought of get rid of the incumbent because they caused the problem
I love politics but I am distressed with the situation which makes good men into evil and people with short sighted plans heroes. Politics and solutions are a slow process and we find that people of value understand this. Voters get what they vote for but not necessarily what they deserve..
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Away From Family and Friends.
Years ago when I left home to move to Temiskaming to be principal of a school and play hockey I felt very much alone. I lived in the White Oaks Inn which was a staff house for employees of the International Pulp and Paper Co. I was 19 and felt that I could take on the world but something was missing. Family. The only communication that I had with my family was through letters and the occasional telephone call.
To say the least I was lonely at times. Today Theresa and I choose to live in Florida for half the year. We miss the almost daily contact with family and friends we have when living in Ontario. We do have some good friends here and socialize with nice people but this never takes the place of your own family.
Today we have great telephone plans so we are able to talk for hours. We have face book and see and read of activities almost as they are happening. Visits from the family and friends help to keep us in the loop but it is not the same. The great benefit derived from living here in Paradise is the weather and the downside is the reduced interaction with those who mean the most to you.
Flying home at Xmas is our next big trip and already we are thinking about it. There is a sadness to life for people who have no family or real friends. We are double blessed because we have both, a loving family and great friends.
To say the least I was lonely at times. Today Theresa and I choose to live in Florida for half the year. We miss the almost daily contact with family and friends we have when living in Ontario. We do have some good friends here and socialize with nice people but this never takes the place of your own family.
Today we have great telephone plans so we are able to talk for hours. We have face book and see and read of activities almost as they are happening. Visits from the family and friends help to keep us in the loop but it is not the same. The great benefit derived from living here in Paradise is the weather and the downside is the reduced interaction with those who mean the most to you.
Flying home at Xmas is our next big trip and already we are thinking about it. There is a sadness to life for people who have no family or real friends. We are double blessed because we have both, a loving family and great friends.
One Small Boy
Harry Potter made an unscheduled visit to our home on Halloween. This small boy has been coming to our house every Halloween since we moved here in 2004. He was a very small boy, almost fragile when we first met him with his mother. They came all happy and excited as we were practically the only people who had a lit pumpkin at our door. He was a cute Little fellow and as I amused myself with him, Theresa heard the sad story of their home. His mother's father was sick and she lived with her parents.
Her father died and this little fellow now lives with his mother and grandmother. There are no children in the neighbourhood so he is nurtured by female family members. We took a liking for this boy and I collected some very nice toys for him. Last year we never had the proper opportunity to give them to him so we decided to make this Halloween special for him.
We put out our lit pumpkin this year and waited for him to come. After a long wait Harry Potter came to see us and he was a perfect picture of the real Harry. So articulate and polite and grown up in so many ways but meek and only a child in other ways. We talked to him and asked about his school and so on and then asked if he might be interested in some toys.
He responded with a smile and when we opened the large box he examined all the cars and little trucks with enthusiasm. I had this front-end loader, large and battery operated and showed him how to manually operate the remote. His eyes lit up and he was happy. He took all the toys and thanked us many times. When he left I was a little sad that his grandfather was not around to enjoy this special child.
Harry Potter was the only child to darken our door this year but he gave us more joy than a hundred children who were just there for the candy. I hope to take him fishing some day and to give he a chance to be Tom Sawyer - and me the opportunity to experience this little fellow once more.
Her father died and this little fellow now lives with his mother and grandmother. There are no children in the neighbourhood so he is nurtured by female family members. We took a liking for this boy and I collected some very nice toys for him. Last year we never had the proper opportunity to give them to him so we decided to make this Halloween special for him.
We put out our lit pumpkin this year and waited for him to come. After a long wait Harry Potter came to see us and he was a perfect picture of the real Harry. So articulate and polite and grown up in so many ways but meek and only a child in other ways. We talked to him and asked about his school and so on and then asked if he might be interested in some toys.
He responded with a smile and when we opened the large box he examined all the cars and little trucks with enthusiasm. I had this front-end loader, large and battery operated and showed him how to manually operate the remote. His eyes lit up and he was happy. He took all the toys and thanked us many times. When he left I was a little sad that his grandfather was not around to enjoy this special child.
Harry Potter was the only child to darken our door this year but he gave us more joy than a hundred children who were just there for the candy. I hope to take him fishing some day and to give he a chance to be Tom Sawyer - and me the opportunity to experience this little fellow once more.
Monday, November 2, 2009
Baby Bananas
For all the years we lived here in Florida we have had limited success with growing bananas.We are either not here when the fruit was available or we had a hurricane or something. This year we are going to have a treat as one of our bananas is in the process of having a bunch of fruit.
For those who never witnessed the process of banana growing it is quite remarkable. One day you will see a different type of leaf appearing as they do from the top center of the plant. After one day you realize that it is not a leaf but an immature bunch of bananas.
A thick stock with a purple sheath at the end will suddenly appear and within two days the process begins. The stock is sturdy because a full bunch of bananas will weigh up to 40 pounds and contain a couple of hundred bananas. The bananas will develop one row at a time and groups or hands of bananas will show as small immature fruit. Every few days another row will appear and the process goes on until you have a fully developed bunch of fruit.
Five to six months are required to have fruit ready to eat. Our bananas are known as apple bananas as they look like regular fruit but taste like apples. Small, a third the size of regular fruit but sweeter and very delicious. Taken off the bunch in hands the fruit will ripen in a number of days depending on the heat index.
We have had the great experience several times but this year we will be here for the whole process. I have already staked the banana tree up and will give it some extra water and food. In April we will be giving these tiny succulent fruit to friends and neighbours. It is good to share.
Fleamasters
Florida is known for its flea markets and no trip to this state would be complete without a visit to one of many such interesting places.Our flea market brags about its size and ability to satisfy even the most difficult client. How things have changed.This several thousand booth enterprise has deteriorated into a shadow of its former self. Theresa and I were amazed at the change.
The 3000 car parking lot was not half full and the active selling stands were all but empty. Many of the high end full time players in this market were nowhere to be seen. The numerous citrus and vegetable vendors were represented by a measly few. The most prolific vendor was the dollar store variety which lacked the intrigue of the booths that called you in to discover your treasure.
Yes there were twenty slots set aside for selling three dollar watches, comic shirts and baseball caps were still available. The fifteen golf shops which offered full service services for the most hard to please person were now a handful. Ladies could buy shoes and clothing items or jewellery but the place lost its vitality, glitz and its beckoning call to leave happy and come again.
We know it is all about the economy and it really showed. In the outdoor section of the market many poor families parked their trucks and cars side by side and tried to sell their second hand wares with little success. I felt sorry for these people represented by a whole family trying to interest people walking by to look at their offerings. While Theresa was looking for something special I walked through this area and was approached by many young children trying to interest me in buying small items. I was there to find a bird feeder and one young man went helter skelter to fill my need with no avail.
Meeting Theresa at the fruit stand where we buy oranges by the half bu for juicing I felt a little depressed about the market and the country which in my estimation has sunk to a low level. The economy will return in time and all will be rosy some day but in the interim I see the very poor becoming more like the pictures we saw during the great depression.
This is a negative blog but that is how I felt and on the upside we did buy a clock for the kitchen, watch batteries, a set of wrenches and a bag of oranges. We spent fourteen dollars and no tax and had a two hour time mostly together so all in all it was a good day.
The 3000 car parking lot was not half full and the active selling stands were all but empty. Many of the high end full time players in this market were nowhere to be seen. The numerous citrus and vegetable vendors were represented by a measly few. The most prolific vendor was the dollar store variety which lacked the intrigue of the booths that called you in to discover your treasure.
Yes there were twenty slots set aside for selling three dollar watches, comic shirts and baseball caps were still available. The fifteen golf shops which offered full service services for the most hard to please person were now a handful. Ladies could buy shoes and clothing items or jewellery but the place lost its vitality, glitz and its beckoning call to leave happy and come again.
We know it is all about the economy and it really showed. In the outdoor section of the market many poor families parked their trucks and cars side by side and tried to sell their second hand wares with little success. I felt sorry for these people represented by a whole family trying to interest people walking by to look at their offerings. While Theresa was looking for something special I walked through this area and was approached by many young children trying to interest me in buying small items. I was there to find a bird feeder and one young man went helter skelter to fill my need with no avail.
Meeting Theresa at the fruit stand where we buy oranges by the half bu for juicing I felt a little depressed about the market and the country which in my estimation has sunk to a low level. The economy will return in time and all will be rosy some day but in the interim I see the very poor becoming more like the pictures we saw during the great depression.
This is a negative blog but that is how I felt and on the upside we did buy a clock for the kitchen, watch batteries, a set of wrenches and a bag of oranges. We spent fourteen dollars and no tax and had a two hour time mostly together so all in all it was a good day.
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