Quiet on the Western Front
It's been so long since I posted that i have almost forgotten how to use typepad! I've been really busy in June - on stuff that could not easily be blogged about. You just about have to see it - and now you can.
Sara Davidson: Leap!: What Will We Do with the Rest of Our Lives?
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Michael J. Varhola: Shipwrecks and Lost Treasures: Great Lakes: Legends and Lore, Pirates and More!
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Jeannette Ferrary: Good Day for Soup: Over 200 Recipes for Any Occasion
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Pauline W. Chen: Final Exam: A Surgeon's Reflections on Mortality
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Al Ries: Focus: The Future of Your Company Depends on It (Collins Business Essentials)
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Winifred Gallagher: House Thinking: A Room-by-Room Look at How We Live
Living well in our homes is a matter of thinking more about how we like to live...what makes us happy - than about how it LOOKS. This leads to all sorts of paradigm shifts when designing a living space... (***)
Susan M. Love: Dr. Susan Love's Breast Book:4th Edition 2005
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Anne Lamott: Bird by Bird : Some Instructions on Writing and Life
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Steven D. Levitt: Freakonomics : A Rogue Economist Explores the Hidden Side of Everything
...if morality represents how we would like the world to work, then economics represents how it actually does work.
So begins the premise of Freakonomics.
While I buy some his arguments and not others, the book certainly presents some fresh thinking instead of pat answers. (****)
It's been so long since I posted that i have almost forgotten how to use typepad! I've been really busy in June - on stuff that could not easily be blogged about. You just about have to see it - and now you can.
It was a busy weekend with working on the paper, the web portal....and driving down to Tucson to hook up with the Acers who were on hand for the wedding of a 'favorite son'.
Seems they long ago incorporated 3 boys into their family of 4 girls: Matt (Left) Brandon (back) and Joe. Joe was the one getting married to Becky at the Wild Horse Ranch in Tucson and there were lots of Kingman and Tucson folks on hand to celebrate.
The ceremony was perfectly short and sweet and the reception/dancing went well past midnight.
Jim, Brandon and Sarah all had to leave the next morning at 5:30 after four hours of sleep and the rest of us got to sleep in. Thank goodness!
This kind of night is why so many people move to Tucson. A June evening which was dry, cool and starlit. Nothing like sharing a bathroom with 5 women...especially when they are getting ready for an "event!". Jim is used to it...he just stays out of the way!
Getting to and from Tucson these days though is a challenge. They have torn up both major arteries leading into Globe-Miami to widen the highways. So the highway looks like this for a 2 mile stretch heading to Tucson. On the weekends there may be a 15 minute delay, but on weekdays the road is completely shut down Mon- Friday.
Going the other way, the road can be shut down for 15 minutes to an hour while they clear the blasting debris. Not sure it was such a good idea to widen BOTH roads at the same time. Ah well.
Some things are worth running the gamut....and this weekend was one of them! Cheers,L
My friend Ev sent me two books for my birthday and it reminded me of a decade-plus earlier when Mother gave me a harmonica for my 40th Birthday. She said at the time, and I absorbed the sentiment, that you are never too old to learn a new THING. a new TALENT. a new way of looking and dealing with the world.
After I got that Harmonica, I used to take it on road trips with me and practice. I have a terrible singing voice, so played Harmonica. Even on an elementary level it sounded better than my singing voice and gave me great pleasure in exploring this new territory, this new vibration in expressing myself. It came with some degree of success ( I could actually play a song I recognized) and I was comforted by the knowledge that my mother( who I found very wise) thought I still had it in me to learn new things. Forever re-inventing myself. THAT is the juice of life I think. Or atleast has been the juice of my life.
The book which Ev gave me is by a 87 year old woman who writes wonderfully and honestly about life and living. She begins with two stories about a fern which she will not live to see in it's glory, and a pug puppy which she will never have because...well, she might be around for the end.And yet, she has a rich and satisfying life, enjoying what is before her. Que Sera, Sera.
Two good lessons on the eve of a birthday: To always engage in something new. something that sparks the imagination and challenges us in new ways. And, to find ways to enjoy the age we are. Even with all the drawbacks..there are still a lot of things to celebrate...and appreciate. That's life. And it all about how we approach it. I've had some really great role models in that regard. And good friends along the way.
Couldn't ask for more!
thank you Ev...and mother...for giving me such great presents of heart and inspiration!
A quote came across my desk today which went roughly like this: "I was given a cactus for a gift and in less than a week it had died. I thought damn it... I'm even less nurturing than a desert. "
You might be wondering why I haven't blogged on cedarhill lately and part of the reason is that I've been busy keeping up with two other blogs: Local School District and The Theater.
One of Bill's favorite things to do is to shoot models in old abandoned places. We were lucky to find a few on Sunday, but couldn't resist the old Depot either which has been restored. I agree with Bill. It is much more fun to shoot locations if you have a model and Kara offered to hang with us for the day for just that purpose.She was a great model! The trick with modeling I think is to make slight adjustments - not big ones...and Kara got that! Moving a shoulder or shifting your eyes or the angle of your nose is enough to make the dif. between a great shot and a good one.
Bill and I were out yesterday to photograph the Heisler and picked this great section of track which has a nice bend it as our spot. We waited patiently until we heard the Heisler come into view and started snapping! Right after this picture there was a Big Pfffftttt! And the train stopped. The little engine had thrown another rod! This late in the season means it won't be back in service this year. And plans are, to replace this engine with a 1774, which is bigger for next year.
Bill Woody flew in for the weekend and we always have to shoot when he's here.
Yesterday we were up early and found the road in Miami which winds you out of town and up into the hills overlooking the mine.It was the same road they ran the day before for the Copper Crawl which is both a 5K and 13K run..mostly uphill!
This weekend was Boom town Spree in Miami where they celebrate the towns mining history. Part of that process is to hold contests of "mining activities", like drilling holes in rocks and spikes into the ground....and mucking; shoveling gravel. My friend Deb, has won the women's hand mucking almost every year and is the State Champion Hand Mucker. Something you wouldn't expect when you first meet her. She and her sister Cheryl are both athletic....and this year they came in just a few tenths of a second apart. 37 seconds plus. Cheryl won 1st place and Deb took second. And surprisingly, I took 3rd at 40seconds. I feel great even being within shoutin distance of the Yerkovichs!
Bill Woody and I were there to shoot the event but it seems they needed more women in the contest.
And, by the time they got done recruiting they had 8 women...including me. So Woody took the pictures and I shoveled! Contestants included a mother of 3, a doctor, a grandmother, a college student, a massage therapist, a forest service ranger and me.You get timed on filling the cart with 500lbs of gravel, and after watching Deb and Cheryl go first, it seems the key is full shovels, little movement and don't look up. Hey, and i got $75 for third place! SEE Boomtown Spree- Photo Album to the left.
Spring has arrived and the iris are blooming. This bearded iris is one of my mothers which she transplanted several times, over several moves, so that it could arrive in Arizona. It's funny, the things we leave behind us which bring joy to others. Every time I look at these iris I'm reminded of mothers ability to set anything in the ground - willy nilly- and look forward to seeing what sprouted. She cared none for grand design, grabbing opportunity where it presented itself. She was willing to buy iris - sight unseen- and wait for what popped up. Sometimes...it was a bearded iris.
I was standing in my kitchen tonight when I heard the distinctive hoot of the steam engine and hopped in my car to find it. They were pulling out of the station on another "practice" run....this time with several cars attached, in preparation for this weekends' unveiling of the Engine. Nearly 30 other people had heard the hoot as well and cars and cameras converged! This will be such a draw for our little town...and it is enough to make a train person out of just about anybody. Deb had just completed a photo shoot and was ALSO taking pics. This is a shot of me talking to Steve (who actually owns the Engine)...standing with Earl and Sue, who are both engineers and qualified to run a steam engine. They have invited me aboard tomorrow morning to ride with them for awhile so i can get a story for this next edition! Wow...what a town i live in!
Next weekend our excursion train will be pulled by a REAL 1914 Hiesler Engine. It was brought out of the museum and on to the tracks through much hard work - and the will power of its owner who wanted to see it in use, instead of behind glass. Tonite was its maiden voyage along the tracks that run from Bixby road to Globe and it performed very well considering its age. All systems go.
It had to go through extensive testing including hundreds on the boiler alone to ensure that the original thickness still met all standards (it did), and the entire engine was taken apart, tested, re-built and tested again. The last step was the Federal Inspector who came this week and gave the engine his blessing. How exciting to see it actually steaming along the tracks!There were several of us in cars lining the tracks waiting for the 1st glimpse. it came as the sun had almost set...but the distinctive sound of a steam engine is still worth the wait -even if there is little light for pics.
MORE to follow on thursday which is when it will finally be put into service!..
Nephew Eric and his good friend Mike are in Globe (from Ohio) for a few days of adventure in Globe over Spring Break. Next they head to Las Vegas, but I get them for 2 days!...
I had forgotten that it was Mike and his dad that I had rafted with on the Ohio Pile several years ago and so i asked them if they wanted to raft the SALT RIVER. But Of Course!. I actually was able to get them set up on a full day trip for today as reporters for the Globe Miami Times. Complete with a set of questions to ask, my small camera and a tape recorder, they are to "get the story" for my next edition of the paper ....coming out in just 8 days.
Eric has a 2nd degree burn on his hand, so we wrapped it and put a rubbermaid glove on and he was good to go!
This morning in my kitchen I was reminded once again why I love having CEDARHILL and a mother who raised me to not only be comfortable in sharing a home....but to embrace the new, and interesting people who COME TO YOUR DOORSTEP . Carol (dark hair) was taking her Sr. daughter on a trip through the Southwest for Spring Break and i was on the stop over before they continued on to Tucson. I love people who love my town and they found Globe curious and interesting and charming....and appreciate big Ooold houses. Perfect company for CedarHill.
Then I got a call, kinda last minute, from Ilana who asked if I might have a room available which I didn't....really. Except Kara's room was empty and she's always said I could use it if need be...so I offered and they accepted and boy was that a pleasant meeting of like minds and spirits.
Tsvi is a newly minted Rabbi (after 30+ years in applied mathematics) and Illiana is a harpsicordist **who teaches at Stanford. We covered the ground from the origin of my family history as Gross and Marowitz who were most likely Jewish, although I didn't grow up with any inkling of that heritage. Now I want to check into it. I also tend to agree with the Jewish belief that Jesus was just a really connected guy...Maybe I AM Jewish. We talked religion, death, aging, college admissions, music, ...and the joys of road trips.
It was great. Tsvi and I even talked about the possibility of doing an inter-faith retreat HERE next Spring...complete with hiking, rafting and subjects of a higher power. I find myself energized by these occassions of shared connections with strangers-turned-friends who find their way to my doorstep.
Thank you mother for establishing this "house by the side of the road" .Its a good legacy you've left in my hands.
**Elaine Thornburg is her performing name and you can catch her music on Amazon.com by plugging in her name. WORTH the listen! She "has received critical acclaim for her performances throughout the United States as a soloist and chamber musician..." And she was right here in my kitchen!
Oh- and they graciously invited me to their house in San Fran which I warned them I would certainly do. I think they are sincere and serious about the invitation. And so....it goes..the ability to live a rich life on pennies a day and friends in hi/low and far away places.
I realize I haven't blogged in ages and you may be wondering if interesting things have stopped happening at CedarHill. No - quite the contrary...it has been a busy month and I feel pulled in many directions. I'm maintaining a blog for the new Globe Theater which is going up in leaps and bounds right across the street from me.
It is impressive to watch block walls- laid in by hand- instead of the tilt-up method I'd seen in Tucson where huge concrete walls were poured in place and then raised all at once. Wallah!..a wall. Here you watch the daily progress in number of feet...and the walls rise and a building takes place. It is good to see construction activity taking place. Jobs happening right next door. Even if noise is an occassional problem.
In addition I took on a project to do a feature piece on the problems with Student/Staff retention at Globe Unified School District and that is a challenge on several levels, not the least is the defensiveness of the District to release any information. After nearly 40 hours on the project so far, progress is being made and I hope to publish a story by April.
The Copper Spike Train continues to be a blessing to this community and recently I met Eric Laubach who had come here with his wife and friends to ride the train. Turns out his "hobby" is musician who plays not only piano (and writes his own songs), but also 6 and 12 string guitar. We are trying to brainstorm on some sort of Train/musical evening at the Depot.... You can check out his stuff at
Eric Laubauch
And that same weekend, Jennifer - my ace graphics designer/Creative Director for GMT....brought her mom and sister up for a day of "GLOBE." She is moving soon to be with her sweetie in Texas, but the great things about modern publications is you can do work anywhere in the country. So she and I will continue to produce GMT's even if she lives 1200 miles away. Cool...love it..