December 2002
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Merry Christmas
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First Things First
Here's wishing you all a Merry Christmas, and a Happy New Year.
Thanks for the visit. As far as updates go, there are a couple.
First, this page. There are also numerous Journal entries.
I've added four pictures to Vista Drive. And lastly, coming on the
21st of December, the first day of Winter, a new issue of American Bliss.
Check it all out.
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Afterthoughts : Learning to Swim
My old apartment building had a huge swimming pool, but I didn't get
near it for fear that I would fall in. Falling in was a big fear
of mine because I didn't know how to swim. Every time my cousins
came over for a visit they would swim all day long. Meanwhile, I
had to splash around in the shallows. Actually, I didn't get much
farther than the third step. Anything past that step and I felt like
I was going to be sucked into the deep end. I got tired of it.
I made up my mind to learn how to swim. But, I didn't want to ask
anyone to teach me. I wanted to learn by myself. I took to
the water one day, determined to have skills by the end of the day.
My cousins were in the pool, having their usual fun, while I pushed myself
to the 3 foot marker. I felt I almost couldn't make it. I could
float, and hang on to the side of the pool, but I couldn't touch the bottom.
Even at a lousy 3 feet I couldn't. I floated there for a moment,
kinda proud that I was still sorta floating. I pushed off the side
of the pool back towards the safe harbor of the stairs. Once was
not enough. I must have propelled myself to the 3 foot marker, and
back, a few hundred times. By this time my cousins saw what I was
doing and offered some tips. I took them, and went on... to the 3
foot marker, back to the stairs. I then tried going a little farther,
to the 5 foot marker. While it was two extra feet in depth, it was
about three feet farther away. I could no longer rely on my momentum
getting me all the way there. I had to actually flap my arms and
swim. The first time I tried I didn't make it. I was lucky
to make it to the 3 foot marker. But, I tried again, and again, until
I was just about making it to the 5 foot marker with little effort.
I was still deadly afraid of getting sucked into the deep end. But,
at least now I felt that I could make it to the 3 foot marker easy.
My next challenge was making it across the pool vertically in the shallow
end of the pool. I knew that I could bounce off the bottom there,
and still make it to the stairs of safety, if anything happened.
The more I crossed, the better I got. Pretty soon I felt very comfortable
crossing the pool. By the end of the day I was over my fear of swimming.
I didn't go to the deep end until the next day, but I know that if I hadn't
made those first baby steps, or baby flaps in this case, I would have never
learned how to swim.
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Editorial : Boring
Boring is not a crime, but when entertainment is bland and boring,
it makes me a little mad. So much of what's out there, movies, TV
shows, and music is boring, bland and white bread. Entertainment
today wants to be all things to all people. But, moreover, there
is this insidious pandering to kids.
Entertaining kids has become a billion dollar business. But, when
companies try to entertain the whole family the edge is lost. A lot
of things aren't meant for kids, and I like it that way. When I was
young I used to wait for the day when I was going to be old enough to do
certain things that I couldn't because I was a child. Now things
are bland because entertainment can't be offensive, in any way. Everything
has to be family safe. You know what? Family safe is overrated.
There are things children shouldn't see, or hear. But, there are
things that, as an adult, I should be able to see. Without having
to worry that it could be too harsh for kids. There are things that
are supposed to be harsh, edgy.
These days have to be bland also because people are easily offended.
You know what? I'm offended by blandness. I'm offended when
something is boring. My time is precious, I don't have time to get
bored to death by something that's bland for family consumption.
Yeah, but I'm fighting a losing battle. The world of entertainment
is becoming inoffensive, safe, and completely boring.
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