tonight we walked in the dark to the pond
Jun. 23rd, 2002 08:55 pmA killdeer, the suburban plover, began its "broken wing" dance as we walked in the park. I'd read about this, but never seen it. The killdeer runs along the ground, lifting a wing as if it were broken. Killdeer nest on the ground, and the performance is intended to lure the predator away from the nest and after the adult killdeer. We played along and followed it--when we had come near it and far away from the little grove of trees, the killdeer triumphantly took wing, and flew into a tree. It was so cool!
I mailed three corrugated plastic cards with photos and slogans on them to postcardx people. I read the rule for the LJ community with a modestly strict rule for mail exchanges, and decided that I am bored with rules about trivial things. The rule seemed fair, not too strict and it made sense, and I was simply bored with the idea of policing fun, so I did not join. I joined another LJ community that sounded progressive and indepedent that was on someone on my friends' list's community list, but then I read more deeply into the posts, and the thinking seemed needlessly negative, so I promptly unjoined. Never a borrower nor a joiner be. At least until tomorrow, when I reserve the right to change my mind and join again.
When I first came to LJ, I imagined it would be the place that
I discussed law careers, as my participation in vault.com's message boards on law and law careers had resulted in a few folks over the years seeking out my advice on how to do law without having to practice law in faceless megalithic "BIGLAW" firms. I had seen
honoriartist's site noted on crosses.net, checked it out and thought LJ was an ideal low-maintenance way to present an "advice journal" for kids thinking of going to law school. Looking back over the first few months, I see only a solid handful of posts on my original intended "topic". Now I use this LJ for something altogether different, and would have to start a 'law study' community to really put into place my original plan. Of course, I still post to vault.com, so perhaps the whole idea was a needless extravagance anyway. I still need to take up the offer of the guy who wanted to digitize an ebook on law careers for me, but
I'd have to first write in twelve ideas the things I've said in
hundreds of message board posts and e mails. It's always easier to be wordy than to be precise.
I'll bet I'm not the only one who started down one path in life but wound up on another, though. I ended up in law school to begin with in an instance of quirky thinking rather than pure logic. At the time, I considered it an enormously politically incorrect thing to do. Of all things, it turned out that this particular foundry of the dark satanic mill company worked out well for me. I'll have to remember to write a post on that, as I've told it to only a friend or three, and only some of those folks are on LJ. I'm not the only one who started out on the road to Damascus, though, and ended up taking the long road to Tipperary. I like to think that if I have any virtue, it is the virtue of being a fairly pure dreamer who can live very much in a very (and sometimes discouragingly) real world. I feel as though I have been given a gift for practical goal-oriented things, which is God's compensation to me for giving me relatively no talent. It's not a bad life, helping folks with their legal tangles. I sometimes wish I could be more help to others in other contexts, as folks try to achieve their inmost desires. Simple Cleverness always wants to see True Talent succeed, and all that (after all, True Talent never writes in capital letters after 9th grade or so). Yet, individual paths are so *individual*. "Work out your own salvation", the Buddha said. He didn't mean to withhold help from others; I think he meant each person must find a path. We are all dreamers who pretend we live in a reality nobody else could possibly understand (except perhaps over mint tea, a 3 in the morning, on a really great night). For that matter, maybe my "true reality" is just another dream. As this Sunday dissolves before my eyes, I'm grateful that my real world sometimes seems like a very pleasant dream.
I mailed three corrugated plastic cards with photos and slogans on them to postcardx people. I read the rule for the LJ community with a modestly strict rule for mail exchanges, and decided that I am bored with rules about trivial things. The rule seemed fair, not too strict and it made sense, and I was simply bored with the idea of policing fun, so I did not join. I joined another LJ community that sounded progressive and indepedent that was on someone on my friends' list's community list, but then I read more deeply into the posts, and the thinking seemed needlessly negative, so I promptly unjoined. Never a borrower nor a joiner be. At least until tomorrow, when I reserve the right to change my mind and join again.
When I first came to LJ, I imagined it would be the place that
I discussed law careers, as my participation in vault.com's message boards on law and law careers had resulted in a few folks over the years seeking out my advice on how to do law without having to practice law in faceless megalithic "BIGLAW" firms. I had seen
I'd have to first write in twelve ideas the things I've said in
hundreds of message board posts and e mails. It's always easier to be wordy than to be precise.
I'll bet I'm not the only one who started down one path in life but wound up on another, though. I ended up in law school to begin with in an instance of quirky thinking rather than pure logic. At the time, I considered it an enormously politically incorrect thing to do. Of all things, it turned out that this particular foundry of the dark satanic mill company worked out well for me. I'll have to remember to write a post on that, as I've told it to only a friend or three, and only some of those folks are on LJ. I'm not the only one who started out on the road to Damascus, though, and ended up taking the long road to Tipperary. I like to think that if I have any virtue, it is the virtue of being a fairly pure dreamer who can live very much in a very (and sometimes discouragingly) real world. I feel as though I have been given a gift for practical goal-oriented things, which is God's compensation to me for giving me relatively no talent. It's not a bad life, helping folks with their legal tangles. I sometimes wish I could be more help to others in other contexts, as folks try to achieve their inmost desires. Simple Cleverness always wants to see True Talent succeed, and all that (after all, True Talent never writes in capital letters after 9th grade or so). Yet, individual paths are so *individual*. "Work out your own salvation", the Buddha said. He didn't mean to withhold help from others; I think he meant each person must find a path. We are all dreamers who pretend we live in a reality nobody else could possibly understand (except perhaps over mint tea, a 3 in the morning, on a really great night). For that matter, maybe my "true reality" is just another dream. As this Sunday dissolves before my eyes, I'm grateful that my real world sometimes seems like a very pleasant dream.
in the mail
Date: 2002-06-23 07:50 pm (UTC)But! The real reason I'm writing is to let you know that I received your box! I had to wait until yesterday to pick it up at the post office...but it's great! So generous and kind! Now I've got to even up again...but that's kind of fun. How did you know I'd enjoy a Virago modern classic?! I adore those. My favorite find has been Antonia White. And D. was totally enamoured of the View-Master. And your book...I 'm so pleased to have a copy.
But I'm down on mail exchanges, contributions, etc. But I hope I'll feel more inclined to do better stuff in the future. I recently got a testy note from someone on nervousness and was a bit ticked, but I was being slow. I've seen quite of few of those things and a lot of what goes into them is totally uninspired. You'd think someone would be willing to wait a little longer for something with a little more thought. But no. And too many disappear into the hands of evil children. They don't seem to understand that the joy is in sending, giving, participating and not in receiving, having, owning. Ugh.
Re: in the mail
Date: 2002-06-23 07:59 pm (UTC)Re: in the mail
I'm so glad that the package arrived. I had picked up that ViewMaster some time ago for, like a dollar at a thrift store, and it was burning a hole in my extra room. I had the dilemma that your little booklet was *so much nicer* than my own. I'm not MUCH into judgment, when it comes to the "acquisitiveness" of an exchange, but I thought some "evening up" was still in order. I found that VM reels on ebay are nearly nothing, and the little Dollar General nearly free CD case works well, isn't that so? I'm so glad D. enjoys it--I wonder if VM is a "guy" thing? I apologize for inflicting my own little book on you, but I thought it might be fun to see how a little MS Publish booklet can be done. It's not really "cropped" right, but that was just laziness.
I can't imagine why I thought an Irish novel filled with emotion, gothic themes, and a bright but confused woman trapped by her social construct might appeal to you :).
I am glad the package arrived, and no, you need not even up, because you're still far ahead by my count. But if you even up, that might be fun, too! Why don't we just assume a perpetual deficit? No judgment, no money spent to speak of, no obligation, no worries, no jury, no returns, documentation to all? Besides, I have too many pathetic creative projects I'm working on, I'll have to have addressees!
Actually, it was mailboxjoy I meant, as well as, for that matter that DIY activist forum on your friends list. Mailboxjoy seemed like good intentions gone amuck, although the idea of a month to reply or we will kill you has a purpose. Still, I may change my mind on that one.
I don't think anyone is more DIY than I am, but I want to subvert the machine with its own gears (i.e., democracy and small business) and not just break its windows, so the posts on the DIY forum just didn't do it for me. I suppose I am left/liberal rather than truly anarcho, but I don't mind that.
But here I've rambled on with another long reply, for which I apologize, and just say I'm glad you liked the package, and thanks for commenting.
VM a *guy* thing?
Date: 2002-06-24 02:27 am (UTC)Come to think of it-- they were very much like tiny theaters in that when I peered into them they seemed to be these little 3 dimensional worlds. My evolution from 2 dimensional artist to 3 dimensional artist took me a VERY long time. It's really only been in the last 10 years that I've been bold enough to approach 3-D. And even now, I feel I have to translate the 3-D back into the 2-D through photography.
I never thought about this, but the View Master was in integral part of my art education.
Re: VM a *guy* thing?
Date: 2002-06-24 04:32 am (UTC)but my favorites were always "travel" and "nature" shots.
It's a bit sad that ViewMaster fell out of vogue. There was something really charming about simple 3D pix of an assortment of scenes.
That's interesting about how ViewMaster influenced you.
Wouldn't it be fun to make a viewmaster reel?
Re: VM a *guy* thing?
Date: 2002-06-24 05:35 am (UTC)Re: VM a *guy* thing?
Date: 2002-06-24 05:47 am (UTC)This is the post-script
Date: 2002-06-23 08:21 pm (UTC)I live in a world of contract and obligation. My hobbies are about fun, not contracts and torts.
I signed up for one nervousness.org LMAO. Supposedly it was mailed to me weeks and weeks ago, but now, even given media mail timing, I don't believe it could have been sent. I may be contrary, and change my mind, but I do not think many LMAOs are in my future.
Now the nervousness.org exchanges are great, but only if one offers to trade something truly worthless for something truly worthless. The ones that are small scale "my incense for your
bath salts" just don't interest me...hell, I use ebay for that type of thing.....but a collage for a book (boy, did you get the worse of that exchange), "something in the mail" for one of my corruplast photocards, or a poem for a poem...that I get.
I don't have the right to an opinion on this, but I'll give one anyway. I much believe that time you spend on book exchanges for LMAOs that are lost by someone later in the chain than you would be much better spent on Chapter 1, page 1 of a novel or short story. I want you to be the writer I think you are, even if it is not my business to say so.
no subject
Date: 2002-06-23 10:20 pm (UTC)i can't wait to read that post regarding "lawyerin" you're talking about up there!!!
oh, and you do help a lot of people because of your positivity and sensitivity regarding many issues...in many ways that you will probably never ever know. i like that thought the best, such a selfless concept, yet in reality, probably the most effective. well, just think, if it weren't for your kind and helpful assistance, i wouldn't be sitting here listening to dr. gene scott, on my brand new shortwave radio, cussing at and denigrating his congregation because they're stupid and don't understand the bible...so there ya go, ha!!!;)
thanks
Date: 2002-06-24 04:45 am (UTC)I am so impressed with myself that my 8 tracks were surprisingly "up with the times".
That Zappa is pretty road-worn, and it's Record Company of America not original issue,but somehow I think that both qualities add to its charm.
It seems to me I e mailed that 'career' story to somebody a while back because I couldn't fit it in 4000x characters. I'll have to see if I can edit it down, take out the "mail" parts of it and post it.
no subject
Date: 2002-06-24 01:01 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-06-24 04:35 am (UTC)I'd noticed that you had added me to your friends list, had me add back, posted something about this meet-up and then dropped me some time ago. A community seems to me a much simpler way of
connecting. Thanks for the invite to your community. I'll check it out.
Lane Changes
Date: 2002-06-24 10:10 am (UTC)Welcome to the club. I feel as if I've changed lanes at least three times. And it's not so bad I guess. It makes for some interesting conversations at parties. For example:
"I used to be a rocket scientist. No, really!"
Most of your advice, whether spoken or written has indeed been of great help to me going back years. You have my official permission to feel good about yourself accordingly.
It may turn out that I have already worked out my own salvation and just didn't notice it. I'll turn around and have another look.
Re: Lane Changes
Date: 2002-06-24 11:32 am (UTC)I've never been sorry that I majored in what I did, though, as choosing something I was so abysmal at and making it through was no doubt strengthening.
You know, if you'd asked me in law school where I'd be now, I'd have chosen "law professor". But if you'd told my 24 year old self what I'd actually achieve, he would merely have replied "That was my second choice". That's not so bad, really.
Thanks for the kind words.
True Freedom
Date: 2002-06-24 12:14 pm (UTC)Re: True Freedom
Date: 2002-06-24 01:23 pm (UTC)change my mind about. I tend to think that one should make few agreements, but then keep them religiously.
no subject
Date: 2002-06-24 08:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-06-24 08:35 pm (UTC)I tend to see it as hard wiring, and to buy all the sci fi myths that we await our kwisatz haderach to save us (and, unlike Herbert, I'll not make it a quest of fools)...but perhaps it's just my reaction, if you'll pardon the dune-ism, that fear is indeed the mind killer....
and I can't make out those plover, either!