Then again, a few more…

“That perfect tranquility of life, which is nowhere to be found but in retreat, a faithful friend and a good library.”
Aphra Behn, The Lucky Chance, Or, the Alderman’s Bargain
“There are thousands of wines that can take over our minds. Don’t think all ecstasies are the same!”
Rumi
“Be humble for you are made of earth.
Be noble for you are made of stars.”
Serbian Proverb 
“Knowing is not enough; we must apply. Willing is not enough; we must do.”
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
“It is in vain to say human beings ought to be satisfied with tranquillity: they must have action; and they will make it if they cannot find it. Millions are condemned to a stiller doom than mine, and millions are in silent revolt against their lot. Nobody knows how many rebellions besides political rebellions ferment in the masses of life which people earth. Women are supposed to be very calm generally: but women feel just as men feel; they need exercise for their faculties, and a field for their efforts, as much as their brothers do; they suffer from too rigid a restraint, to absolute a stagnation, precisely as men would suffer; and it is narrow-minded in their more privileged fellow-creatures to say that they ought to confine themselves to making puddings and knitting stockings, to playing on the piano and embroidering bags. It is thoughtless to condemn them, or laugh at them, if they seek to do more or learn more than custom has pronounced necessary for their sex.”
Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre
“If what is seen and experienced is portrayed in the language of logic, we are engaged in science. If it is communicated through forms whose connections are not accessible to the conscious mind but are recognized intuitively as meaningful, then we are engaged in art.”
Albert Einstein
“If the possibility of the spiritual development of all individuals is to be secured, a second kind of outward freedom is necessary. The development of science and of the creative activities of the spirit in general requires still another kind of freedom, which may be characterised as inward freedom. It is this freedom of the spirit which consists in the interdependence of thought from the restrictions of authoritarian and social prejudices as well as from unphilosophical routinizing and habit in general. This inward freedom is an infrequent gift of nature and a worthy object for the individual.”
Albert Einstein
“Always do what you are afraid to do.”
R.W. Emerson
“All the thoughts of a turtle are turtle.”
R.W. Emerson
“All our progress is an unfolding, like the vegetable bud. You have first an instinct, then an opinion, then a knowledge, as the plant has root, bud and fruit. Trust the instinct to the end, though you can render no reason.”
R.W. Emerson
“All persons, all things which we have known, are here present, and many more than we see; the world is full.”
R.W. Emerson
“But words are things, and a small drop of ink,
falling like dew, upon a thought, produces
that which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think.”
from Don Juan, Canto III.88, George Gordon, Lord Byron
“All the books we own, both read and unread, are the fullest expression of self we have at our disposal. … But with each passing year, and with each whimsical purchase, our libraries become more and more able to articulate who we are, whether we read the books or not.”
Nick Hornby, The Polysyllabic Spree
“The splendor of the rose and the whitness of the lily do not rob the little violet of it’s scent nor the daisy of its simple charm. If every tiny flower wanted to be a rose, spring would lose its lovliness.”
St. Therese of Lisieux
“A little consideration of what takes place around us every day would show us that a higher law than that of our will regulates events; that our painful labours are unnecessary and fruitless; that only in our easy, simple, spontaneous action are we strong… Place yourself in the middle of the stream of power and wisdom which animates all whom it floats, and you are without effort impelled to truth, to right, and a perfect contentment.”
R.W. Emerson
“All life is an experiment. The more experiments you make the better.”
R.W. Emerson
“All great masters are chiefly distinguished by the power of adding a second, a third, and perhaps a fourth step in a continuous line. Many a (wo)man had taken the first step. With every additional step you enhance immensely the value of your first.”
R.W. Emerson
” The technology does not take away the man from the great problems of nature but forces him to study them in more detail. 
–  Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
“Stop insisting on clearing your head — clear your fucking heart instead.”
Charles Bukowski
“A man’s action is only a picture book of his creed.”
R.W. Emerson

The Ultimate Traveler

Summer                                                                             Solstice Moon

In my own travels I often look to find myself as the other, therefore to see myself more clearly.  When in Angkor, for example, the quarter mile long bas relief sculpture, which culminates in the churning of the sea of milk by Vishnu, made the religious worldview of these 1100 A.D. Khmer Hindus evident.  What they imagined, I could see, just as a visitor to any Catholic church can see paintings of saints, views of the Last Judgment, or a man on a cross, covered only with a loin cloth, a crown of thorns on his brow.

On the streets of Bangkok vendors sold for less than twenty U.S. cents fruits I had never known existed:  jack fruit, durian, dragon fruit.  Alleys less than three feet wide ran between store fronts filled with men’s, women’s, children’s clothing, plumbing supplies, watches, toys, home furnishings.  The crowds packed into the places were large and hot.  Not at all like the Mall of America.

(Voyager’s 1 and 2 at the heliopause where the sun’s magnetic field hits the pressure of interstellar winds)

But.  There is no place on earth I can go where the influence of the sun cannot reach me.

Now this 35 year old pilgrim, on a trek to San Arcturus, or a Holy Well in the midst of the Orion nebula, will soon leave the sun’s influence behind.  Forever.  No magnetic field.  No warmth.  The heliosphere in the rear view mirror.  The solar system in the rear view mirror.  At least as we know it.  The Oort cloud is considered by some to be the true outer boundary of the solar system, but that boundary is still some 14,000 years away.

This human artifact has positioned itself as other by virtue of its madeness.  It was not crafted by the furnaces of the big bang, or the stellar ovens that crunch out elemental particles.  It was not made by the collision between planetary bodies or asteroids or volcanic activity.  No, it was made by human beings out of materials created in all those ways.  And now we have returned them to their origin, refashioned and able to talk about their experience.

But, ironically, Voyager is, exactly, the universe reflecting on itself, seeing itself, knowing itself.  Its pilgrimage is the same one Apollo inscribed on the doorway over his Delphic temple, Know thyself.  Only in this case the pilgrim is the universe, voyaging not to experience itself as other, but as its self.  Thus, Voyager can be seen as a metaphor for our inner journey, where we try to move beyond the Oort field of the Self, in order to better know the Self.  An equally daunting  trail.

GFI!

Summer                                                                  Solstice Moon

We are in the realm of the sun.  Heat and light.  Green and growing things.  Long days and short nights.  Glad to be here and glad it’s a short time.  Heat oppresses me much more than cold, which goes a long way to explaining why I continue to live here.

Captured energy from the sun comes in many forms:  sugars, carbohydrates, meat, gasoline, heating oil, wind, hydrological.  Among humans a favorite form of storing and dispersing the sun’s energy is the generation and distribution of electricity.

Even in the heat and light though access to electricity can vanish.  Be cut off.  Just ask the folks in Minneapolis after last weekend’s storm.  We rely on regular electricity for our air conditioner, refrigerator, freezer, computers, kindles, televisions and various other small appliances and lights.  It’s an important part of our life.  I couldn’t write and distribute this blog without it.

And it works well nearly all of the time.  But when it doesn’t.  Uh-oh.  That’s why we wentto the expense sometime ago of installing a natural gas powered generator connected to the gas line feeding our home.  We would have no water. (We have our own well.) No A.C.  No lights.

The electricity was not flowing along the circuits necessary for our irrigation clock and out to the machine shed aka honey house and the kid’s playhouse a ways beyond it.  Had to be fixed, especially the irrigation clock.  The white haired guy who ran electricity to the playhouse and installed some lights for us came out.  We wandered around, guy time you know.  Hmmm.  Head scratching.

In both cases thank god it was g.i.f. related, that is, ground fault interrupters had tripped.  I didn’t know there was one in the garage; it’s hidden under shelving.  One fix.

The sheds. I know about the g.i.f.s.  There are two, one in the garage and one in the shed.  I had reset both of them and still couldn’t get power to either shed.

“It’s confusing,” he said.  Each building has to have its own cutoff switch, a switch that turns off power to the whole building.  The switch in the honey house has only that function, but you can turn the light off in there by either the pull chain or the switch.  However, once the switch is thrown all power is off the honey house.  So, if you use the pull chain, the light won’t light.  And, if you turn the bulb off with the pull chain, even restoring electricity to the shed with the switch won’t turn it on.

And.  The playhouse gets its power through the same line as the honeyhouse.  So, shut the switch off in the honeyhouse and no power to the playhouse.  Plus.  The playhouse, as a separate building, has to have a main power switch.  Which it does, sitting right next to the light switch and looking identical to it.  Can you see the confusion here?

So.  I went out to both sheds and put blue masking tape over  each of the main power switches.  This will reduce the likelihood of anyone using them as light switches.  Which starts the whole cascade over again.

And all this just to distribute what the sun offers free to us all.  Strange, isn’t it?