Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Fawnix Werks!



I'm not sure if the teachers at this school do a lot of texting or if they are proponents of simplified spelling . . .



. . . but I'm hoping that a teacher will not give credit to a student who spells "night" the way it is spelled in front of the school. On the other hand it seems hypocritical for a teacher at this school NOT to do so.

I guess I don't have to worry about it since my kids don't attend this school, but the sign (or should I write "sine") certainly caught my attention as I was driving past!

Monday, August 27, 2007

PARTY!

It's my birthday, so feel free to treat yourself a guilt-free piece of cake today.

We partied as a family yesterday - Sunday being more convenient - but today I'm going to treat myself to a movie (Becoming Jane) and go out to lunch with a dear friend. Technically the semester begins today, but I don't teach on Monday, so I consider that my gift from the college.

Here are some things I consider highlights from my party yesterday:

GEEKIEST (read "coolest") GIFT:
Sorry to the rest of the geeks in the world. You will just have to be TOTALLY jealous! (For those of you who are non-geeks, the word is "Ni," which rhymes with knee. It is not "Hi.")

SWEETEST GIFT:

A harmonica "purchased" for me by my youngest son Caleb. He used tickets he won playing games at Papa John's Pizza to get this gift for me. He used his prize tickets for his mom. Totally sweet!!

GIFT FROM GREATEST DISTANCE:




A cool wooden mathy game from Mike and Amy in North Carolina. THANKS GUYS!




MOST ANTICIPATORY GIFT:

Magazine subscriptions to "Mental Floss" and "GAMES" - to find out I was getting these I opened a small gift which turned out to be a container of dental floss with the titles of these magazines written on the back. I can't wait to get my first issues!

TRUEST MOMENT OF JUSTICE:




I was the winner in the Rook game. It is MY birthday, so it's only fair, after all, that I win the game!



FUNNIEST MOMENT:

One of my sons - who shall be nameless (but who is one who has taken physics) was trying to light my candles - just two of them representing the digits of my age. He came close to burning his fingers before he had them both lit. He was holding the candle flame-down, and thus the flame was burning up the matchstick toward his fingers. He actually had to use 2 matches. When he had successfully lit both candles he was in such a hurry to blow out the match that it was still right next to the candles, and he blew them out too! All his work was in vain! (Well, it was funnier as it was happening than it is here in writing.) Perhaps, like his mother, he should stick with the theoretical rather than the applied sciences.


FUNNIEST MOMENT RUNNER-UP:

Our youngest son looked across the table at his Dad and said, "That word is spelled wrong on your shirt." My husband was at a Christian Men's conference earlier this weekend and today was wearing a T-shirt he received there for being a monthly contributor or "partner" to this group (which also shall be nameless). The word "partner" was spelled "parnter." This organization has certainly given out thousands of these shirts at conferences all across the nation. I wonder if they are aware of this but are just hoping people won't notice since it would be too expensive to change. Too bad their proof-reader didn't catch what a 10 year old did.

THANKS FAMILY! THAT'S MY KIND OF PARTY!


Special thanks to David for the yummy barbecued chicken meal and the homemade chocolate cake and chocolate frosting! :-)




PS HAPPY BIRTHDAY NETHE!! PARTY ON!!

Thursday, August 23, 2007

Out of Time

OUT OF TIME

My old clock used to tell the time
and subdivide diurnity;
but now it's lost both hands and chime
and only tells eternity.

Piet Hein (1905-1996)

Monday, August 20, 2007

The Form of Life

Between the form of Life and Life
The difference is as big
As Liquor at the Lip between
And Liquor in the Jug
The latter — excellent to keep —
But for ecstatic need
The corkless is superior —
I know for I have tried
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886)

Thursday, August 16, 2007

Qool Day

My oldest son Anthony and I have a couple of weeks home alone together, since everyone else in the household is back to school. This is a fun opportunity for us to have some cool one-on-one mother/son bonding time - or should I say qool?

Today we decided to play all the games we owned that start with the letter Q. We found we have 6 games that start with the letter Q: Quads, Quarto, Quoridor, Quixo, Quiddler, and Qwitch. (Below I've added pictures and commentary. You might want to have a QOOL DAY of your own!)

The day for me was one of pride and humility mixed. Anthony won 5 of the 6 games we played. As his mother I'm proud he's so smart (the first 4 games in particular being strategic thinking games). As a human being, I'm humbled at all those losses!

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The first 4 games below are put out by Gigamic. We LOVE all of them. We have a particular passion for abstract strategy games, so we're rather prejudiced in that direction. The other two games are good for their categories as well.

This game has basically three elements: the goal is to move your pawn acrosss the board before your opponent moves his across, on your turn you may place a wall or move your pawn one space, and you may not entirely block off your opponent from reaching the other side. It is so simple a young child can play it, yet the strategy can get so deep that serious game-playing adults can be captivated by it. This is definitely a classic!



This is an extremely elegant variant of tic-tac-toe with three twists: you need to get four in a row, what you need to get in a row is not "your" x or o but rather 4 pieces sharing an attribute (short, light, flat-topped, round, tall, etc.), AND your opponent chooses the piece you play. Again, a game a young child could play but also allows for tremendous strategizing - elegant and satisfying. This too is absolutely a classic game.



This is another variation on tic-tac-toe. Each cube has 4 blank sides, one x and one o. On your turn you may select a piece from the side with your symbol on it (x or o) or a blank cube which you will flip to show your symbol, remove it, and slide it back into that row from the top or bottom or from the far side. In this way everything shifts. It also allows for lots of strategizing and a good balance between defense and offense. The sliding introduces an element of surprise.



Quads is a game of territory. You play darks or lights, and you have to play on pieces already laid, but you have to match any newly laid piece to each side of other pieces it touches - dark to dark, light to light, neutral to neutral. The goal is to move the game to a place where your opponent is unable to play a piece.



This is a nice casual word-card game. It works well with a group larger than two - slower paced than the other games and less strategic, but fun. It seems like a nice game to play with a group that you want to talk with at the same time. The cards are beautiful.




Qwitch is a game of quick reflexes. It also is better with more than two (and on the box the lowest number of players recommended is 3, but there were only 2 of us, and we were on a mission). We figured out why they recommended 3 or more - with 2 it is too evenly matched and you have to stop too often to flip another card and replinish your hand. I look forward to trying it again with our whole family - seems like a fun game for kids and parents to enjoy.

Wednesday, August 15, 2007

Being Breath

Being being nothing
But breath

And the fog it makes
On the window pane,

Which is a page
In the Book

On which
You write your name.
Gregory Orr
(Professor of Creative Writing at the University of Virginia)

Monday, August 13, 2007

Banana Splits


Do you ever find the theme song from a favorite TV show in childhood running through your mind, but you can't remember the words, and it drives you crazy?

I find myself every so often wanting to sing the theme from The Banana Splits Show - I don't know why, but I do. The problem is that all I can remember is:

"Over hill and highway the banana buggies go . . ."

Then I just sing, "na na na nananana na na na nananana" over and over.

I had a brainstorm this morning. YouTube has EVERYTHING, so I looked it up, and sure enough, here it is!

Do any of you remember this quirky show?

Whether you do or not, I hope this fun little ditty will bring a smile to your face today!

Sunday, August 12, 2007

La Chaim


I know not how such things can be! --
I breathed my soul back into me.

Ah! Up then from the ground sprang I
And hailed the earth with such a cry
As is not heard save from a man
Who has been dead and lives again.


from Renascence by Edna St. Vincent Millay (1892-1950)

Thursday, August 09, 2007

Pipe Dream


HOW AMAZING IS THIS?!

(Animusic)

Monday, August 06, 2007

Poem for August 7

BREAKING

Did I believe I had a clear mind?
It was like the water of a river
flowing shallow over the ice. And now
that the rising water has broken
the ice, I see that what I thought
was the light is part of the dark
.

(Wendell Berry b. 1934)

The Sweetest Guys! (I Think)

We spent the day at the lake today – sailing and kayaking – GREAT day!

We hadn’t packed a lunch, and it was nearly dinner time when we left, so David suggested stopping to eat on the way home. I said, “Oh no.”

I’m not that vain, but, since I hadn't planned on being anywhere but the lake, I hadn’t brought a shirt or a brush or a comb - anything to make myself look at all decent with.

I was just in scrubby shorts pulled over a not so flattering swimsuit - and unless I'm in or very near water I don't feel comfortable sporting lycra. My hair, the chunks that weren’t plastered flat against my head from being in lake water, was stringy, tangled and flying in all directions. Suffice it to say, I just felt grungy all over. (No fair being the only female at the lake with a family of males with very short hair and swimsuits that look like shorts!)

Although I'm not vain, I also don’t relish looking totally hideous in public.

When my son Caleb heard me say, “Oh no,” he said, “What?” Middle son Jacob spoke up and interpreted, “Mom thinks she looks ugly.”

Caleb chimed in, “Mom’s not ugly. She’s beautiful.” My husband David, not missing a beat followed with, “She’s ALWAYS beautiful.”

I am so lucky!! I got the sweetest guys in the world!!

Well, either that or they just wanted to make sure they could talk me into going INTO the restaurant so they wouldn’t have to eat in the car. Hmm . . . ??

Umm . . . I’ll choose to stick with the former interpretation, even if it is self-delusion!

Friday, August 03, 2007

And Math is Hard?

"If people do not believe that mathematics is simple, it is only because they do not realize how complicated life is."

John von Neumann (1903-1957)

Wednesday, August 01, 2007

In Memoriam

Thinking of you with love Katie!

Tuesday, July 31, 2007

Competition In Hand


I send Two Sunsets —
Day and I — in competition ran —
I finished Two—and several Stars —
While He — was making One —

His own was ampler — but as I
Was saying to a friend —
Mine — is the more convenient
To Carry in the Hand —
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886)

Friday, July 27, 2007

Quote for Thought (3)

"That the world is my world appears in the fact that the boundaries of language (the only language I understand) indicate the boundaries of my world."

(Ludwig Wittgenstein 1889-1951)

Sunday, July 22, 2007

The Art of Your Face

I find the lyrics to this song by Michael Card so inspiring and wanted to share them. They challenge and inspire me to truly live and to live truly. I hope you'll enjoy them.
Life is a song we must sing with our days
A poem with meaning more than words can say
A painting with colors no rainbow can tell
A lyric that rhymes either heaven or hell

We are living letters that doubt desecrates
We've the notes of the song of the chorus of faith
God shapes every second of our little lives
And minds every minute as the universe waits by

The pain and the longing
The joy and the moments of light
Are the rhythm and rhyme
The free verse of the poem of life

So look in the mirror and pray for the grace

TO TEAR OFF THE MASK,
SEE THE ART OF YOUR FACE


Open your earlids to hear the sweet song
Of each moment that passes and pray to prolong
Your time in the ball of

THE DANCE OF YOUR DAYS

Your canvas of colors
Of moments ablaze
With all the is holy
With the joy and the strife
With the rhythm and rhyme of the poem of your life
With the rhythm and rhyme of the poem of your life.

I find all of Michael Card's work very inspired, very inspiring, very meaningful and very scriptural. These lyrics, of course, are much more powerful WITH the music.

If you're interested you'll find this song on his album Poiema

Wednesday, July 18, 2007

Welcoming SKY

Sierra Katherine

Welcome to the world!!

I wish my arms could reach all the way to North Carolina to hold you!

Congratulations Mike and Amy!!

Monday, July 16, 2007

Stone Standing

If you are looking for a new and unusual hobby, you might want to consider stone standing. My husband and son took it up recently and practiced it a great deal on our recent trip.

The idea is to balance one stone on top of another and to do so in a way that appears impossible. Choose an oblong stone - perhaps with a pointy end - and balance it so it is standing the long way on top of another stone as the images show.

It's really pretty cool when you find the balance point and let go and it does, in fact, stay in place.

Motto: Leave no stone unbalanced.

Saturday, July 14, 2007

Trippin'

Commentary on trippin' through national parks across the Western USA:
Bryce is nice.


Grand Canyon is gorgeous.

The Rockies rock.


But NOTHING beats Yosemite!

Friday, July 13, 2007

Morality of Knowledge

Have I said anything I started out to say about being good? . . . . I don’t know. A stranger is shot in the street, you hardly move to help. But if, half an hour before, you spent just ten minutes with the fellow and knew a little about him and his family, you might just jump in front of his killer and try to stop it. Really knowing is good. Not knowing, or refusing to know is bad, or amoral, at least. You can’t act if you don’t know. Acting without knowing takes you right off the cliff.
from Something Wicked This Way Comes by Ray Bradbury 1962

Sunday, July 01, 2007

A Puzzle

Here is a puzzle for you. I will post answers in the comment section in two weeks.

The puzzle is to decipher the symbols on the image below (click to enlarge).


To get you going in the right direction, let me tell you this is a score card from a simple card game (Rook), which is based on bidding and the winner of the bid choosing the suit (color) that is trump and calling a partner.

A score card could simply consist of the players names with a running total of points below, but, my husband, like his father before him, has turned score keeping into an art form - recording every bit of minutiae possible.

Can you determine what all the extra symbols mean - the stars and o's and lines and letters and plusses and minuses and any other extraneous markings you see? They all have meaning and are not just doodles.

When we get back from Colorado in two weeks, I'll check the comments to see how you did!

Thursday, June 28, 2007

In My Mind I'm Goin' to C . . .


Vacations are great, but it's a little crazy to be going to Colorado in a few days when we have just returned from Cancun a few days ago!

. . . but, anniversaries and family reunions come at their own time.

So do babies.

I am going to Colorado, but in my mind I'm goin' to Carolina where my sister lives and is about to give birth to her first baby, Sierra Katherine.

I find this song very peaceful to listen to. If you miss my posts while I'm gone, you might want to sit back and listen a few times, slow down your pace, and go to Carolina in your mind too.

Tuesday, June 26, 2007

CANCUN! (more images)

As promised, here are more photos - this time with captions included. At the hotel we had lots of water activities available. Here David is selecting a kayak - paddle boats were available as well.Here David is enjoying his favorite activity - sailing - and taking me along for the ride. That's our hotel on the right. The one on the left is owned by the same company, so we could use all the amenities at either hotel.Snorkeling at the hotel beach was another activity we took advantage of.There were three different pools for us to enjoy. Here is David in his favorite.We got into some beach volleyball action. Here David is serving.I learned that although my mind still retains every volleyball instinct trained into it while on teams in my younger days and still automatically follows those instincts, my body, which is a quarter of a century beyond when it was last on a team is not so happy about this. I paid for this choice for about 4 days afterwards!Boogie boarding was another available activity, and David took that on too! The color of the water was constantly amazing and also constantly changing. There is no way to capture it on film.People who got too worn out from beach activities could just slip into the pool and float right up to the bar to order their favorite drink.We took an incredible day trip further into the Yucatan Peninsula to visit Chichen Itza - a vast complex of Mayan ruins. As with the amazing Incan city Machu Picchu, Chichen Itza was abandoned even before the Spanish conquest. No one knows why the city was abandoned. Pictured here is the outer wall surrounding the city.Here is the main "attraction," a pyramid known as "The Castle" or "The Pyramid of Kukulcan." Sadly, climbing to the top is no longer allowed (as of two years ago). The complex is far more vast than I had realized, and it sure would have been a powerful experience to have seen it all from the top of this pyramid!Here is another view of The Pyramid of Kukulcan. The Platform of Venus is in the foreground. There are two other images of The Platform of Venus in my previous post just below the pictures of the large pyramid.We experienced a jungle thunderstorm while we were here - with lightning very close, the thunder and lightning coming simultaneously. It rained very hard for about 15 minutes, and we were soaked! Locals appeared out of nowhere selling ponchos for a dollar. The problem was that by the time they got to us we were so soaked a poncho would only have served to keep the water in!! Although the rain did not last long, we remained wet all day. It was so warm and humid that as time went on we could not tell if we were wet because of the rain or because we were sweating - pretty gross!Here is the ball court. No one knows exactly how the game was played, but it is thought that the players had to get the ball through this hole 24 feet above the ground without using their hands. It's been said this is partly where J. K. Rowling got her idea for Quidditch in the Harry Potter books.This is a carving at the base of the ball court. Our tour guide, Carlos, is explaining the meaning of the carvings to us. He is indicating the snakes that are emanating from a neck from which the head has been severed; the spurting blood turned into snakes, a sacred symbol. It is thought that the best player was decapitated and his head presented to his family by the second best player. At the bottom left is a circle with a skull in it representing the head of the decapitated player. The mouth of the skull is open, and a message to the gods is coming out. (I'll stick with beach volleyball - thanks anyway.)Outside the ball court is a wall of stones depicting skulls. Each is unique and represents someone who was the best player one year and earned the privilege of being decapitated to bring a message to the gods - a wall of fame, so to speak.This is a cenote or sink hole. This is where the bodies of those who were sacrificed to the gods were "buried." Only the high class people were buried here - kings, the best ball players, the best mathematicians and astronomers, etc. This was considered a window to heaven. The bodies were purified in a building nearby, weighted with stones and thrown in. Every 52 years live animals, jaguars, snakes, deer, birds, etc. were (are?) thrown in to feed the dead. In the late 1950's Jacques Cousteau explored this cenote and found a pile of bones 10 feet deep at the bottom. The lower classes were cremated at death and used for fertilizer.This is a low circular platform on which three circular calendars once were. The Mayan people have the most accurate calendar ever developed - even more accurate than the Gregorian Calendar used in most of the world today - although the Gregorian Calendar is far simpler to use. There were many similarities between the Maya and the ancient Egyptians (pyramids, hieroglyphics and calendar). Both of those societies predicted the end of the human race on earth as December 2012. The predictions are within one day of each other, the Egyptians saying it will come on the 23rd and the Maya saying it will be the 22nd. Hmm . . .A few miles away from Chichen Itza is another cenote or sink hole. This one was used as a swimming pool for Mayan rulers. The water is 300 feet deep.Here is David swimming in the cenote - clearly having a good time! (It was a bit dark down there for the camera to get a good shot. We had to hike down quite a distance to get to water level.)
And now, back at the hotel, we relaxed with one of our favorite games, the Hunters and Gatherers version of Carcassonne. (For those of you who know the game I'll say that David got all sneaky and connected a large meadow area that I didn't notice, and he creamed me!)Here is David near the pool and . . . . . . in the pool. I figured I should throw in a picture of me too to prove I was there!Time for another side-trip. We took some great two-person boats through a lagoon and mangrove channels out to a coral reef in the ocean to do some snorkeling. The little boats were a lot of fun!
Here is one little fishy we saw.
Hey, here I am again - on the front of the boat after snorkeling. The boat trip before and after snorkeling were a real treat.A night view of our favorite pool.Yes, it really was this beautiful!