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29 November 2007
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14 October 2007
News: Marilyn, my stepmom has passed away.
It was a peaceful but unexpected death. She passed on in her sleep of a heart attack. I've come from Fiji to Victoria, Canada to be with my family and my father for the ceremony. I will miss her presence in my life.
Use this moment, this brief space in your usual daily thoughts to reflect.
Reflect not on loss but instead think on those you care for.
Treasure them in your every breath because we do not know how long we are to be in this lifetime.
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Life as we
Find it, death too
Find it, death too
- Ta-Hui Tsung-Kao.
01 October 2007
Diet & Dharma
Just this morning, I tasted the first mango to be harvested from my tree. The depth and complexity of flavour was astounding. I truly hope I can continue to savor my food each time with such relish.
I have decided recently to attempt a vegan diet once more. My conscious has been disturbed each time I think on the conditions in which most dairy cows exist. And if I am able to abstain from meat and eggs, than why not dairy? Besides, I truly think there is no better place on this earth for fresh organic produce than Fiji. The exception I will make to this diet is while eating as a guest in another’s home (it would be near impossible to avoid milk in an Indo-Fijian home).
I have been walking besides a path I was too cowardly to step upon. A path where I must hold myself to a higher standard of behavior.
I have felt for sometime that there have been actions in my life, which were less than appropriate: the treatment of those around me, my level of compassion and respect regarding others’ commitments, my diet. In the past, I found some way of consoling myself and disregarded my violation of certain ideas that I hold to be true. If I lowered my standards of expectation for myself, they were easier to attain without failure. But I want to be worthy of the respect I am given, even if it means failure.
The truth I have perceived lately is that being a noble person does not mean denying emotion or contrary thoughts. I do not have to defy who I am to walk this path, I only need to find the benefit in taking the other more challenging action.
The first step in this journey is coming to terms with who I am, not in a struggle to better myself, but to consider my Self a friend. I need to see my Self as I would someone I care for – I would never disregard someone because of their flaws but accept them for everything they are, unconditionally. So why should I not extend the same attitude to myself?
I have decided recently to attempt a vegan diet once more. My conscious has been disturbed each time I think on the conditions in which most dairy cows exist. And if I am able to abstain from meat and eggs, than why not dairy? Besides, I truly think there is no better place on this earth for fresh organic produce than Fiji. The exception I will make to this diet is while eating as a guest in another’s home (it would be near impossible to avoid milk in an Indo-Fijian home).
I have been walking besides a path I was too cowardly to step upon. A path where I must hold myself to a higher standard of behavior.
I have felt for sometime that there have been actions in my life, which were less than appropriate: the treatment of those around me, my level of compassion and respect regarding others’ commitments, my diet. In the past, I found some way of consoling myself and disregarded my violation of certain ideas that I hold to be true. If I lowered my standards of expectation for myself, they were easier to attain without failure. But I want to be worthy of the respect I am given, even if it means failure.
The truth I have perceived lately is that being a noble person does not mean denying emotion or contrary thoughts. I do not have to defy who I am to walk this path, I only need to find the benefit in taking the other more challenging action.
The first step in this journey is coming to terms with who I am, not in a struggle to better myself, but to consider my Self a friend. I need to see my Self as I would someone I care for – I would never disregard someone because of their flaws but accept them for everything they are, unconditionally. So why should I not extend the same attitude to myself?
Fun with Hindi - Tati & Tita
In my learning Fijian Hindi, I have made one terribly notable mistake thus far. And I thought I might share it so should you ever come to Fiji you will not make the same mistake.
I was over a neighbor's house playing with her young daughter of about a year when suddenly the child grabs her diaper and begins to shout "Tati, tati!" I had not heard this word before and asked her mother what it meant and she said it translated to (politely put) poop. I laughed and said that perhaps she needed to change her diaper. The next day at the Senior Centre, the staff and I were having lunch and my friend (and counterpart) offered me some of her curry to taste. It was delicious but spicy and so I said to her, "khana bahut sawaad, bahut tati." Yes, I had said "tati" instead of "tita." Meaning - instead of saying that her food was delicious and spicy, I had said it was delicious and shitty. She laughed and still reminds me of it every time we sit down to eat and she offers me food.
I was over a neighbor's house playing with her young daughter of about a year when suddenly the child grabs her diaper and begins to shout "Tati, tati!" I had not heard this word before and asked her mother what it meant and she said it translated to (politely put) poop. I laughed and said that perhaps she needed to change her diaper. The next day at the Senior Centre, the staff and I were having lunch and my friend (and counterpart) offered me some of her curry to taste. It was delicious but spicy and so I said to her, "khana bahut sawaad, bahut tati." Yes, I had said "tati" instead of "tita." Meaning - instead of saying that her food was delicious and spicy, I had said it was delicious and shitty. She laughed and still reminds me of it every time we sit down to eat and she offers me food.
Recipe: Maharishtrian Eggplant
24 September 2007
Compassionate Intent Gone Awry
And then there was the time I got stung by a hive of wasps while trying to save three drowning kittens…
I came home in the middle of a tropical downpour to the sound of mewling kittens. I searched the house unsuccessfully, until I came upon a window near my bedroom. Right outside this window is a partially finished cinderblock enclosure that was meant to become a bathroom and there in the corner, are three newborn kittens slowly drowning in a puddle. At first, I think – that their mother has abandoned them and I should go and save them. Then, I think that perhaps I just can't see her. Then, I call another PCV to get a second opinion. He thinks they are probably abandoned. Compassion gives me little choice. I go, barefoot, back out into the rain and try to climb into the "window" almost successfully until a stabbing pain blossoms in my arm. At this point I cry out and see the mother cat slink out from inside her cozy barrel. I proceed to get stung a number of times all over my body as I desperately try to get away from the place and into the house. Now, as I am sitting in bed, thanking the gods I had tasty leftovers for dinner, and writing this entry - I understand that those kittens will more than likely not last the night but I also know that it is not realistically within my power to do anything about it Part of me searches for the larger message in this event but I am not seeing it, not yet.
I came home in the middle of a tropical downpour to the sound of mewling kittens. I searched the house unsuccessfully, until I came upon a window near my bedroom. Right outside this window is a partially finished cinderblock enclosure that was meant to become a bathroom and there in the corner, are three newborn kittens slowly drowning in a puddle. At first, I think – that their mother has abandoned them and I should go and save them. Then, I think that perhaps I just can't see her. Then, I call another PCV to get a second opinion. He thinks they are probably abandoned. Compassion gives me little choice. I go, barefoot, back out into the rain and try to climb into the "window" almost successfully until a stabbing pain blossoms in my arm. At this point I cry out and see the mother cat slink out from inside her cozy barrel. I proceed to get stung a number of times all over my body as I desperately try to get away from the place and into the house. Now, as I am sitting in bed, thanking the gods I had tasty leftovers for dinner, and writing this entry - I understand that those kittens will more than likely not last the night but I also know that it is not realistically within my power to do anything about it Part of me searches for the larger message in this event but I am not seeing it, not yet.
22 September 2007
Ideas for Care Packages
Personal Supplies
Letters
Recent Pictures of Friends & Family (Laminated if possible)
Nalgene Containers, 32 oz. (Be sure to fill them with something)
Magazines - Tricycle, Shambala Sun, Dharma Life, Martha Stewart, Good Things, anything Photography/Art oriented
Nice Cotton Bed Sheets & Pillowcases
Good Absorbent Towels
Games & Puzzles
Books (I am missing these the most)
Anything Buddhist/Zen - Examples: Pema Chondron, Thich Nhat Hahn, S. Suzuki
Anything UU or inter-faith related
Educational - Alternative Classrooms, Learner-based technique, Interactive Games
Health/Community Development - Nutrition, Gardening, Elder Care, Simple Crafts
Fantasy & Fiction - Harry Potter, Laurel K Hamilton, Sean Russell (Bodahist series), Dune
Consumables
Dr. Bronners Soap (Tea tree, Lavender)
Anything from LUSH
E-Z Fill Ziplock Bags 1.5 & 2 Gallon Sizes
Compilation Music CDs
New Release CDs (For ideas check out MySpace music section)
New Release DVDs
Extra Rechargable Batteries
Incense (Favorites: Cedarwood, Traditional Zen, Tibetan Rope)
Silica Gel
Non-Perishable Food Items (Vegetarian)
Anything vegetarian from Trader Joe's will earn my undying love
Spices: Mixes are great. Italian, Mexican, American, Japanese, Trader Joe's Pumpkin Pie Mix
Tea - Favored brands are Yogi Teas (Cocoa Spice, Simply Green, Sweet Thai) and Tazo
Powdered Soymilk
Vegan Chocolate, Dark (in packages that will not leak because it will melt)
Dried Soup Mixes
Dried Seaweed: Wakame, Hijiki
Dried Fruit in Ziplock Bags
Miso Paste
Dried Ravoli (No meat please)
Recent Pictures of Friends & Family (Laminated if possible)
Nalgene Containers, 32 oz. (Be sure to fill them with something)
Magazines - Tricycle, Shambala Sun, Dharma Life, Martha Stewart, Good Things, anything Photography/Art oriented
Nice Cotton Bed Sheets & Pillowcases
Good Absorbent Towels
Games & Puzzles
Books (I am missing these the most)
Anything Buddhist/Zen - Examples: Pema Chondron, Thich Nhat Hahn, S. Suzuki
Anything UU or inter-faith related
Educational - Alternative Classrooms, Learner-based technique, Interactive Games
Health/Community Development - Nutrition, Gardening, Elder Care, Simple Crafts
Fantasy & Fiction - Harry Potter, Laurel K Hamilton, Sean Russell (Bodahist series), Dune
Consumables
Dr. Bronners Soap (Tea tree, Lavender)
Anything from LUSH
E-Z Fill Ziplock Bags 1.5 & 2 Gallon Sizes
Compilation Music CDs
New Release CDs (For ideas check out MySpace music section)
New Release DVDs
Extra Rechargable Batteries
Incense (Favorites: Cedarwood, Traditional Zen, Tibetan Rope)
Silica Gel
Non-Perishable Food Items (Vegetarian)
Anything vegetarian from Trader Joe's will earn my undying love
Spices: Mixes are great. Italian, Mexican, American, Japanese, Trader Joe's Pumpkin Pie Mix
Tea - Favored brands are Yogi Teas (Cocoa Spice, Simply Green, Sweet Thai) and Tazo
Powdered Soymilk
Vegan Chocolate, Dark (in packages that will not leak because it will melt)
Dried Soup Mixes
Dried Seaweed: Wakame, Hijiki
Dried Fruit in Ziplock Bags
Miso Paste
Dried Ravoli (No meat please)
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