Monday, May 9, 2011

On This Monday The Violets Remain True


Here it is Monday, & I'm off to get myself ready to go out a bit, to visit with my friends. It will take a little more time than usual, as I am still on crutches from Friday's bike accident, which does slow me down. Rather than dwell on what had happened I will do my very best to put my mind in a more positive place, spending time with friends is number one, & reading good articles, & keeping my mind in a postive frame is also the goal.

I just read this most wonderful article, that was shared by- Frank Lipman MD, of who's site you too will probably find interesting. The first link is to his Facebook page, & the second link is to the *excellent magazine article that he shared just this morning, & of which I must say definitely deserves a second read through by yours truly-


If you have a chance to read the enclosed shared article, I think you will find it invaluable. None of us are perfect, & we can all use a bit of help on our interesting, & varried life paths.

Here's wishing everyone a really good week, & enjoy the blooms & possibalities, that springtime brings.




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Sunday, May 8, 2011

A Mountain's View For Mother's Day 2011





A Mountain's View For Mother's Day 2011

From a mother of "sons/suns"--



I never know when I'm in sic
My blog that is, computer sleeps
Remembering when sleep was rest
The rest of yaz have left this nest--

As should you do, my job doth done
We did of course, have much in fun
And as you've grown, so too have I
Still deeply felt, not scratched the sky

Yet as we've grown, for so have you
No matter how, there's much to do
Will sit and talk, will walk, will rake
Will take good care, there's much at stake--

For I do love you all, so much
You've always touched my heart, no fuss,
My message here, is live your lives
I know you'll deal well, weather strife's

For we all have our journey's paths
And intertwine, as we do laugh
This mother's prayer, & hopes for you
To do, to live, a life that's true

For when we're older, and I'm old,
My story is, as stories told
I'd never trade, his kind of love
It is a blessing from above.


Amen




A Healthy & Happy Mother's Day to All the Mothers of the world, & to All our beloved children & grandchildren, of all the generations...

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This completes today's addition to the Poetry A Muse In Motion Project, with the continued good wishes for Mothers Day 2011 !























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Saturday, May 7, 2011

Birds of A Feather On The Cycling Trail

My husband & I are so fortunate & blessed to have met, Donna who is an unbelivable individual. Donna is the mom of these two very brillant, & wonderful birds- Jake is the fluffy white feathered one, & his sibling is Sagan with all his bright colors.
The Coffee Depot at 501 Main Street, Warren, RI. http://www.coffeedepotonline.com/
Yes, most definitely a favorite point of destination whenever we're going to be cycling along the Rhode Island coast.
As you can see this favorite coffee & tea spot, is most artistically appointed. Their menu has all of the noted items that goes so very well when one needs that quick pick me up. Yesterday when my husband & I stopped in at The Coffee Depot, he had a coconut macaroon, & I decided to minimise my sweet tooth input, & chose a wonderful oatmeal cookie instead, which proved to be an excellent selection.

Here we are now at Quito's a very rustic seaside restaurant, of which our friend Peg recommended to us several years ago. It's just the right choice too, as every table has an interesting ocean view. The food is excellent too. We ordered a fisherman's platter which had shrimp, clams, scallops, haddock a baked potato & coleslaw. For an opener we had a small order of Rhode Island clam cakes. The platter is so plentiful that this time we were smart, & shared the one entree', which proved to be "just right".
As you can see from the map, that where we were, must have had the most beautiful views, & they did!

Along the bike trail here in Bristol we met Christopher.
Christopher's level of commitment to cycling is quite high, as he works out with the help of a trainer several days a week, & cycles usually three days a week or more, as he is training to participate in a Road Race this September to raise fund$ for Aids. We told him that we watch the news out of R.I., which for us is Channel 10, & that we would try to keep the race in mind, & perhaps be able to cover it on the Peace Garden blog come September.
Don't be surprised if we do, for if I can make the trip, it is most definitely a cause, that we all need to keep in the forefront of our hearts & minds.

Early season views here at Quito's.....
The winds were very active yesterday, & as you can see, there were no shortage of waves...
Here's a mom tucking in her little pink bundle, as the devoted dad looks on....
It was here on the bike trail in Bristol, R.I. that Donna introduced us to Sagan, & his sidekick Jake. Donna said that Jake & Sagan are fine with going for walks on top of the cage that she puts in her baby carriage, but Button the smaller gray bird that sits in the cage, is way too curious & friendly to be free for these walks, as Button's curiosity could get the better of him, & in his sojourn to investigate your shoes, or some activity in the bushes, could get lost or hurt, as he really does have an explorer's inquisitive nature...
Never in my life have I met such a compassionate & generous person as Donna, who cares for all these animals, her story of bringing the birds to the local park, & the children enjoying the birds company is a pure delight. Her re telling of an episode, of when occasionally an autistic child would have the opportunity to interact with her birds, & her describing the child's enjoyment, & the reaction of the parents, when she expressed that she would become all teary if she were to continue to speak of it. I totally understood. Donna is the Bird Whisperer,
If ever there is a a Bird Whisperer, she's the one.
If you'd like to find out more about Donna & her birds check out her link at
Grounded, but still trying out my set of wings here with Jake...
This cute four legged sweetie in the photo below is Rocky the dog...
Quite the setup, I must say, as it was my first time ever, of seeing such a unique & talented mom, & just before Mother's Day too, wheeling a carriage with such a distinctive assortment of God's creatures...
This young man by the name of Mike, he & my husband seemed to be engrossed in an interesting conversation, as Donna introduced me to her talented traveling menagerie...



My, my what have we here...
When we were just yards away from our car, at the end of our lovely day of cycling & all the flutter....
& what happened is still re playing in my mind a bit,
as I, as so many cyclist do, took a spill off the bike, my first, in over thirty five years! So besides the oyes, & my momentary feelings of doom, as the ambulance ride to Rhode Island Hospital, was a bit bumpy & hectic, but it was a good choice, as the Paramedics that came to my aide via/the gps on my husband's cell phone, & all the people on the bike trail were especially kind & patient, as I must have laid there for a good twenty minutes, before deciding that most definitely I had, "fallen & couldn't get up", hence our drastic change of scenery....
Though a rather bloodied thumb here, I give the entire team at the Rhode Island Hospital ER/Trauma Center, thumbs up...
An oxygen tank on the bottom of my gurney, which thankfully I did not need...
One of the imiculate halls of this unbeivablely busy trauma center, of which I was wheeled down, & just a few miutes pror to this photo walked down this very cororidor to finally the ladies room, not having been on my feet for close to five hours since the bike crash & having landed full force on my right hip.
A little weathered, & a bit tattered, but nonetheless most thankful & happy to be here, among the living. I'll keep you posted...

The weather for yesterday was a prefect day in May, beautiful spring flowers, blue skies, & ocean breezes. It was perfecto for heading up to the Rhode Island shore, as the bicycle paths along the coastline were as perfect as they could be. It was also an excellent day to meet & greet some of nicest & most interesting people one could ever encounter. Cycling paths have the tendency to bring out the friendliest & kindest of individuals, all backgrounds, ages & levels of cycling commitments can be found on any given day out on a well conditioned cycling trail, & Rhode Island is definitely stellar in their commitment in providing their citizens with the best of the best for healthy encounters of staying fit in nature. I consider myself a good rider, not an elite athlete by any means, but one who is, solid & overall good in my skills for the road, & really that's all that it takes, & a good pair of sunglasses too I must add.

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A most sincere thank you to my husband, the fellow cyclists on the bike trail in Warren, R.I., the Paramedics, & the entire staff of the Rhode island Hospital ER & Trauma Center, who gave me the utmost of exceptional attention & care, when I needed it the most.

Thank you all so very much.

& A most Healthy & Happy Mother's Day to all the Mothers, of the world, their children & grandchildren, from the Peace Garden & to all her creatures residing in Mother Earth's Garden, here on planet earth.








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Tuesday, May 3, 2011

Poetry Is Truth, & Truth Is Nonviolence At Cafe'mantic


John L. Stanizzi entrancing us with his spoken word...
Gracious & beautiful Andrea Barton, mom, poet, English teacher & Host of the Cafe'mantic, First Monday of the Month, Poetry events...
A small sampling of the energetic art that embellishes the walls here at Cafe'mantic...
The next photos, are of just a few of the poets who read last night...

Including the gentleman, who is in the photo below, who's poem really spoke to my husband, as he read a poem about one of his student's, who seemingly had some major anger issues, but this in tuned teacher, really did know where this student was coming from. For that's the gift of poetry, it's truthfulness, & we do respond.


In 1977, I was still a new mom, as our now eldest was only three back when my husband & I finally had the chance to move away from the urban sprawl, out to Willington, Ct. It was a beautiful rural scene, & had the best of both worlds, as we were a jaunt right outside the ring of the University of Connecticut. It was during that short time that I became educated in nonviolent resistance, had just read a book about Gandhi, & was all set to do my part, as by then I had evolved to Mother Lightning, as how could I not, I was after all a new mother, & the well being of our son & the world he was to grow up in was from that time on, at the forefront of how my husband & I would choose to go on, in this seemingly crazy world.

I met this wonderful gal by the name of Sandee, we were introduced through a mutual friend. It was Sandee who said to me "poetry is truth", back then, when we were working on a special Women In Poetry, radio program for UCONN's radio station WHUS 91.7 FM, for the Woman's Radio Collective. Sandee at the time was an English Major [I think], but since then she went on to get her Masters in Social Work, of which I am sure she is very compassionate & effective.

I tell you this story now, as it is Sandee's quote for today's Peace Garden title, along with the words of M. Gandhi, of whom I had read his quote, "truth is nonviolence". These two quotes, have proven to me to be a major main stay, of my beliefs & determination going forward all these decades...

Last night my husband & I attended a community poetry reading, the event was held at a sweet little cafe' on Main Street, in Willimantic, Ct. , named so suitably Cafe'mantic, by it's Proprietor- Andy Gutt, who has worked very hard to make it a really happening place to go, as the coffees, teas & other refreshments, hits high grades, along with the bagels, sandwiches & desserts. There is an area set aside at the front of the cafe' with a mini stage area, gently lit, & well miked, which appeared to make any poet feel at home, being "signed-in-walk-in" contributor, or the special guest poet of the evening. Last night's special guest poet was John L. Stanizzi, a friend of decades, upon decades ago, from our early teen years back in E. Htfd., Ct. What a wonderful event to behold, as the people who generously got up to share in their poetry out loud, of which so many were truly gifted, really did make it a special evening for those of us in support of this very early on method of human expression. It was a really interesting experience to take in, especially when some of the young poets, incorporated the use of their Blackberries, & such, which for my husband & I, it really tweaked us into the 21st century! When someone read with strong feeling from the heart, it could not be missed. Poetry is meant to be read aloud, & if one is fortunate to be in the audience when our friend John L. Stanizzi reads from his collection of published poems, or his work in progress, it really is an especially vivid trip in time, into the thinking mind, of a true modern day, poetry man. "Poetry is truth."

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Thank you Sandee, for your insightful words from way back in 1977, of today's title. Thank you Andy Gutt, for providing the community with such a really cool place to go & to Andrea Barton, for your warm & welcoming Hosting with the Most. We so loved our experience at Cafe'mantic & will be back, & thank you of course to my dear friend of childhood, John L. Stanizzi, who is right there on "the ground level", thinking, feeling & breathing life into his "life work", you truly do make our generation proud!

It is important that I add John L. Stanizzi's link here, I had added it, in another posting some time ago, but in order to stay current, & make it so that lovers of Johnnie's wonderful poetry can find it more easily, I thought it best to put it out there, once again, in his own words, so here it is-

"I would like to extend an invitation to you to visit my publisher atwww.antrimhousebooks.com There are beautiful books of poetry to look at and purchase. I'd also ask you to take a look at my two books -- Ecstasy Among Ghosts and Sleepwalking, which you can purchase on the site. If you're inclined, pass this along to your friends. Thanks." JLS
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Monday, May 2, 2011

Contemplating Paradise Among Friends




Picture Poem by, J.B.

If all is well with the Internet, you will find a much better photo of our friend Jackie's Picture Poem today. Because it melted a few times after it was posted orginally on the Peace Garden, our friend, Lyn, sent me another version of it, & hopefully the beautiful image will hold up better. Thank you Lyn! I decided to add her wording so it could be easily read, just in case it melts again, but hopefully not this time. Jackie has a most compelling story, & below are aspects of what she so generously shared with us-


P - place of peace of mind and happiness

A - attitude of joy

R - richness of heart

A - approaching life with zest

D - devotion to God

I - insight to contentment

S - splendor and glory

E - excitement of living



Yesterday I attended the monthly Devotional that our friends from our Interfaith group share with the community. The best way to explain is to share John & Lyn's own words with you all-

"This month, we plan to explore the concept of paradise… and what it means to each of us. Please join us and bring your thoughts, prayers, poetry, readings, songs and/or art project that you would like to share with the group.

May 2nd is the 12th Day of Ridvan in the Baha’i Faith—a holy day for us. Your presence on the 1st will help us in our remembrance of those special days—the Days of Ridvan (Days of Paradise)."


The Interfaith group of which my husband & I belong have representatives of the various faiths of our community of which at this time are- Native American, Jewish, Islam, the various Christian communities, Baha'i Faith, & others.


Enclosed is a picture poem by one of our dear friends Jackie, of whom gave her permission to share this lovely work with you all.

Enjoy your day, & may peace be with now & forever more-



Before closing for today, I have a link to add-


"Friends, genuine friends, are attracted by a warm heart, not money, not power. A genuine friend considers you as just another human being, as a brother or sister, and shows affection on that level, regardless of whether you are rich or poor, or in a high position; that is a genuine friend."


At breakfast this morning my husband told me that I was, "chasing the elusive ghost of peace".


In this brief physical life that we all dance amidst the winds, we do have choices- to promote peace & goodwill among all individuals, neighborhoods & nations, or to embrace an eye for an eye. As Gandhi said, "An eye for an eye, makes the whole world blind." He also said, "It is possible to live in peace."


That truly is the only workable & lasting way of the plowshare, for the swords, no matter who holds one, it will never, ever be the needed solutation, for

"peace on earth".


Amen


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It seems Jackie's Picture Poem, has melted away, *oye, we'll see what can be done, as that too is the way of the world, as it does all melt... , but yeah, there are solutions & I do think now due to the help of our friend Lyn, we have at least for now, have found a solution, to the picture that is!







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Saturday, April 30, 2011

Thoughts From This Side of The Pond

Above are some of the handmade peace flags hanging unfurled & free, in the lobby of the Storrs Friends Meetinghouse...
"Cousins in the Land of Abraham" is the program we attended last night-
Joyce McKelvey is speaking to Dr. Charlie Prewitt, just before announcing the guest speaker to her right, Mr. Christopher Doucot...
A not so familiar sign shared during this presentation, it is from the organization Rabbis for Human Rights
The espically talented & passionate speaker of the evening-
Mr. Christopher Doucot
A restful & sweet still life in the lobby of the Meetinghouse, note the proudly displayed
peace flags above...
The above is an article that I read after returning home, in the Lent 2011 edition of The Catholic Worker, by, Felice Cohen-Jappa, it tells quite briefly the story of the very brave & dedicated nuclear resister, Helen Woodson. Helen Woodson is the longest imprisoned nuclear resister in history. She is to be released in September 2011, after 27 years behind bars. The Catholic Worker is helping to get the word out, in order to raise funding in the aid of Ms. Woodson, *Please send checks or money orders to, the Nuclear Resister [with "for Helen" written on the memo line] & sent to the Nuclear Resister, PO Box 43383, Tucson, AZ. 85733
Above is the arched entryway of the Storrs Friends Meetinghouse where, all are welcome...

Yesterday was the royal wedding of William & Kate, the fairytale couple of Great Britain. The only very distant connection we would have to that grand affair is that our friend Neila & her recently departed husband Glen, their daughter Shana, played violin in the symphony during the wedding. I am sure Neila is so very proud, as would Shana's dad Glen, have been. Glen Douglas was born & raised in England & grew up either in, or around Yorkshire, of the countryside of James Herriot's, "All Creatures Great And Small". Glen we think of you, & your family anytime there is a brit story, you were such an excellent royal ambassador from across the pond, & your entire family, & the love of music that you & Neila have shared, & instilled in your two daughters will continue to do you proud!

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On yet another note, last night my husband & I attended a presentation at the-

Storrs Friends Meetinghouse, of the Quakers
Titled, "Cousins in the Land of Abraham" presented by, Christopher Doucot
Mr. Doucent is a graduate of Holy Cross University, & Yale University Divinity School.
He spoke last night as a representative of the Hartford Catholic Workers.
The program was sponsored by the Israel/Palestine Peace, Education and Action Group, of N.E. Ct. for further info: 860-429-3107

Mr. Doucent has traveled to the hot spots of the world in order to gather a better understanding of what it is the peoples on the street are thinking & saying. His travels include:
Bosnia '93, Chiapas '98, Iraq '98-'04, Israel/Palestine '01-'11, Dufur '04 & '05,
Afghanistan 2011

It was an interesting presentation, as the title so captures the imagination-
"Cousins in the Land of Abraham" as the Story of Abraham, the patriarch of monotheism for the faiths of Judaism, Christianity & Islam connect all three faiths, for we are all, of us, certainly cousins if we have been raised in any one of the faiths of Abraham.

I will not go into the politics of the mideast, as the Peace Garden's mission is not one of politics, but I will bring forth & introduce individuals who are working, so very hard to bring peace to the world, by touching upon their unique stories-

Mr. Doucot is in his own words a pacifist, he is a married man, & a father. If I were to distill his presentation down, in so far as what I took away from some of the information that he shared, which he clearly stated on several occasions-

"In Palestine, it is not a conflict about religion, it is a colonial conflict, a colonial conflict about land."

It all makes sense, for as I recall my opening remark for today's posting was about the royal wedding, the empire that was king of the world, in colonialism, & of which so many nation states, including the U.S. have chosen to model after.
How is this all working out for humanity... , well we can pretty much figure that one out. A wedding that probably cost in the millions, & I can almost be certain if I were to say that every citizen that resides in Great Britain is not being excused from an existence of poverty.

Certainly it was quite the affair to behold, the gowns, the suits, the carriages, & the hats, all of it a visionary feast, but until we as a specie can truly take care of our own, do we really deserve this much decadence. Yes, even in high fashion, on the streets in London, a colonial conflict of it's citizenry continues.

I too love the beauty of fairy tales, but those of us that were brought up on the old & traditional ones, do remember the endings to these stories, they were not always happily ever after. But weddings are new beginnings, & on the individual level we all wish William & Kate, a lifetime of happiness, & I'm sure they too, will do their very best, to help to make this a better world, as the whole world is watching.











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Thursday, April 28, 2011

It's Been A Long, Long Haul, To Reach This New Beginning


Above are aspects of a collage I compleated in 1996, of which is titled-
In Flight Out of Egypt, My Naked Truth
Can you see, ever so slightly the pearls of wisdom, being carried in the beak of the dove...
A typical window's view from one of our Wednesday T rides out of Boston, for on this track we are homeward bound...
The final photo is of the conductor's area, with a fellow T employee, another conductor, having a chat with his co worker friend as they're nearing the end of our run.



A writers life, do we choose it, or does it choose us....

All my life I've been writing.... , as far back as I can recall, stories, plays, poetry & more, a this, a that, & chat, chat, chat- now it's blogging of course, what would I expect. I have always been so very appreciative to those who have taken the time to read what I consider to be my whole true thoughts, of a given point, of a given day, of which it, had been written. Thoughts from an inner life, as any writer would say.

Today I began, once again a new draft for my ? story/novella, whatever it is meant to be, of which only time will tell. When I got done writing this morning, it just felt so very right, & though it will probably take many rewrites to get it to where it's ment to be, I do know now, that I have a more solid handle on what it is I am doing, at least I have finally begun, which is really quite something! It has taken me approximately a year to shed a former role, a persona that had suited me well for just about four decades, & now, in the spirit of one's own true Exodus, I am literally free, & moving forward...

The photos above, tell a mini version of where my journey is at present, & to all my family, & other friends- old & new, of the Peace Garden, you have always encouraged me to take these very steps forward, & here it is now, testing the waters of a new time, & a new beginning. I'll keep you all posted, as time will truly tell...

Thank you all, as the Peace Garden is an ever true place, of continuing forward, on a path of boundless love & hope.

Amen












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