Perfecting the art of the living contradiction.

Thursday, November 19, 2015

A patch of grass, a tree and a willingness to let go



This evening I felt tired and heavy and my mind was scattered, so even though I didn’t feel like it, I forced myself to go out and take some whey to the compost pile. I thought I’d get something done and get a little fresh air at the same time. It was dark out, and the air felt refreshing right away. The night was damp and warm and as it enveloped me I felt a release, as if I walked into a welcoming embrace.
 I walked to the compost pile and dumped the whey. I set my bucket down and walked further into the night, away from the house. I found a spot in the field and lay down on the earth, facing up to the sky. Immediately, I felt tension and fatigue leave my body as if a weight was taken off me. I felt completely supported by the earth. As I looked up to the sky, light drizzle fell on my face. I lay there and listened to the wind speak a low rumble in distant trees. Occasionally, the few remaining leaves on nearby trees moved with a soft rustle. Low to the ground as I was, I could smell sweet grass and damp earth. It made me think about cows and how they love to sniff at the grass before they eat - that sweet earthy smell...
I only lay like that a few minutes before going back to the house, but it was enough to make me feel as if I had stepped in a different world, a world outside my head, a world real and rich and alive. It was enough to clear my mind and strengthen my body for a while, and give me a deep sense of peace. It occurred to me that the expression “feeling grounded” was more literal than I thought. I hope that next time I feel weak or down or too much stuck in my head I will remember that doing something so simple as stepping outside can help so much.
We all carry so much stuff: sickness, anguish, responsibilities of all kinds, guilt, self-loathing, depression, exhaustion… We try all kinds of things to make ourselves feel better, happier, to get some relief. Sometimes connecting with our natural environment in a simple way is all we need to let go if only for a short while. That physical connection with the earth and the natural world may help us let go of the business of our lives and minds, all the responsibilities we have and all the things that go wrong. It may stir the forgotten, dream-like feeling that we are all part of something much larger, and we are not alone.
This connection doesn’t have to be anything fancy, we don’t need to go on a special retreat, although that may have its benefits, or to some far-away place, or to some special teacher. Sometimes just a patch of grass in our back yard, a tree, a river, or simply listening to the wind in solitude, and a willingness to let go is all it takes for a change to occur, or a glimpse of hope.
Peace

Wednesday, November 18, 2015

Wednesday, November 11, 2015

Statue of Liberty and Ellis Island

Last week, we picked a beautiful day and took the girls to New York City. For some time, they had been asking us to take them to the Statue of Liberty and Ellis Island, and when I saw the forecast for Wednesday, 70 degrees and sunny, I thought this may be our last chance to do it on a beautiful day this year, so I booked tickets and off we went.

We left home at 6am on Wednesday morning and drove to the Metro North train station in New Haven. There was no traffic, so we were there shortly after 7. This is the view of the trains from the top of the parking garage where we left our car.
 Sena and Aiyana, excited to ride on the train.
 
We arrived at Grand Central Station before 9. Our ferry tickets for the statue of Liberty were not until noon, so we decided to walk aroung the city a bit. The girls' reactions were quite different: Aiyana felt excited by the bustle of the city, as did I, while Sena felt overwhelmed by the sensory assault: the noise, the smells, the people rushing about, the tall buildings blocking the view of the sky. I understood how she felt; I probably would feel the same after a few days. But for the moment, I felt like Aiyana, invigorated by the energy of the city.

We went to the United Nations to show the girls where it is and tell them about our protest there back in the day of the Iraq sanctions.
After the UN, we took the metro to Battery Park at the southern tip of Manhattan, and had lunch on a bench while waiting for our ferry. We boarded the ferry and Sena and Aiyana rode in the bow.
 First stop was the Statue of Libery.

After visiting the statue, which was most impressive and touching, we got back on the ferry and headed to Ellis Island.
We visited the museum on Ellis Island, but we didn't stay long, because by that time everyone was getting hungry and tired. We saw a movie and some of the exhibits depicting immigrants' journeys to America back in the late 1800's and early 1900's. It was very moving for me, to see photographs of the immigrants, hear and read their stories, and especially to see that boundless hope that drove them to risk so much for "coming to America". I thought about my own family's experience, especially my father, who, although he didn't come through Ellis Island, was driven to Canada by the same hopes and motivations as some of these immigrants were.

We took the ferry back to Manhattan as the sun was setting.


We had dosas for dinner at an Indian Restaurant in SoHo. The we got back on the metro and train, and finally drove back home to our cows. We got back around 10pm.

Speaking of cows, a funny incident: Sena, Ed and Aiyana went up into the Statue of Liberty, while I spent some time by myself outside. As they were going through security, a guard said to Ed "What's that in your pocket", and pointed to a piece of twine sticking out of Ed's back pocket. Ed said "It's baling twine, I cut it off a bale of hay this morning when I was feeding the cows." The guard gave him a blank stare. Ed offered "Do you want it?", to which the guard replied "What am I going to do with it?".  He looked like he wasn't quite sure what to think of this situation, and he let Ed go. A short while later another guard stopped him and pretty much the same exchange took place all over again.

Peace