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Thursday, August 24, 2006

Moved On

In the event there are any of Blabbity's readers who still drop by to check the status, I should let you know I won't be making any more posts to this blog.

Instead, I've moved on to another blog, "Occasional Musings", which will serve as the repository for those posts that entail more consideration than the random thoughts posted to my "Disparate Undulations" blog.

Although similar in format, this new blog has no regularity of posting as with the Weekly Blabbity, and although comments will be accepted, I won't be entertaining a dialog.

No, I don't intend to remove Blabbity. Undoubtedly, my current postings will (on occasion) refer back to some of these articles, which were pretty good ...if I do say so myself ...and I am saying so.

So there, you have it.
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Sunday, July 16, 2006

Hiatus

No, I haven't disappeared completely. I'm taking a hiatus (of sorts) until ...whenever.

When I started this blog, it was a novelty and a fun challenge to come up with my weekly "article". Now it's become obligatory and somewhat tiresome.

Some time ago, I set 1 year as the point at which I would decide to continue or move on to something else. Well, that year's end is here, and I find I've been impatiently looking forward to this date, as you would the last day of school, or an upcoming vacation ...which gave me my answer.

Since this decision was all about "what path to choose", I thought of using an image of a giant fork in the road, but that's been done to death. I did experience a "chortle" when, in my search, I ran across this gif of the chesire cat, so I used it instead. However, I did retain the Yogi Berra "fork" quote (below); It's one of my faves.

After the batteries are recharged, I may return, especially if I feel I have more to contribute. In any event, I'll be visiting the various blogs, albeit sporatically, to catch up on what's being discussed. I may even post the occasional comment.

All that having been said, "It's been fun".

Quote of the Week: "When you come to a fork in the road, take it."
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Thursday, July 13, 2006

The Midweek Jibe - Wk: 29 '06

I'm not at all fan of Martha, but I happened to catch one of her programs where she was preparing an olive/anchovy tapenade, or what she referred to as a "poor man's caviar".

First, I've never tasted caviar, so there was the aspect of curiosity. Secondly, I love anchovies. So I watched, listened, and made note of the recipe, which simply consisted of [finely] chopping and combining olives, anchovies, capers, parsley, and garlic; blending this with olive oil, lemon juice, lemon zest, and dijon mustard; seasoning it with white pepper; and serving it on toasted french bread.

I happened to have all of the ingredients in the pantry, so I decided to give it a try. The resulting concoction was to be served as an hors d'oeuvre, but I kept sampling and sampling until it was all gone. Joseph, you weren't supposed to make a meal out of it. But, it was good.

Have a question or comment about the recipe? Take it up with Ms. Stewart.
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Anonymous Anonymous said...

You have listed all the ingredients, now all I have to do is figure out the measurements. It sounds tasty.

13 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

Martha is a bit of a piece of dry toast herself but boy-oh-boy does she have good taste! Peruse her magazine sometime; a whole social class that I'll never fit into but I am intrigued, nontheless...

14 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

I think that sounds scrumptious. Especially with that fabulous San Francisco bread.

14 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

I have enjoyed reading your blog! Come back anytime...

17 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

hey i miss you are you going to come back?

21 July, 2006  
 

Monday, July 10, 2006

This Is Not About You

recently read a post to which I started to make a comment. The more I thought about what I wanted to say, the more I had to say. I realized that the comment would've been lengthier than the post itself ...and somewhat off the point. I was making it about me. The post had nothing to do with me, but I was filtering what I read through my own scenario(s).
didn't make the comment. I simply backed off, telling myself, "This is not about you." Instead, I wrote this post which is about me.

From as far back as my early twenties, I came to the realization that I was an egotist. Ooooh, bad thing. Well, not really. It is what it is, and I who I am. I'd made the decision to live my life on my own term and the rest be damned. Well, over the years, and after being around the block several times, I've mellowed considerably. I'm still an egotist, but I know myself much better, and, although it's an ongoing process, I have managed to be true to myself while keeping my ego in check.

When you're called upon for your personal opinion, then, it has to be "about you" ...what you think, how you would react under those circumstances, what, in your opinion, is the best course of action. But sometimes you're required only to perceive, listen, see, hear.

My continuing exercise is to take myself out of the equation when it's [really] not about me. Sure, I'll later apply my own thoughts. feelings, and emotions to the circumstances, but to understand those circumstances more clearly, I try to perceived them without bias. Or if the bias can't be overcome, acknowledge it and compensate for it.

It is said that when you view a painting, your appreciation is based on "what you bring to the experience". This may be true, but if you get mired in "your own myopic perception", you fail to see what the artist was trying to say. Maybe this is not the perfect analogy, but it represents the discipline I exercise when approaching many things involving other people, (the things they say, do, write, paint, sing, photograph, etc.), other situations and circumstances.
've been so successful in applying this principle that in one situation I can recall, it "was" about me, and it wasn't until I'd reflected after-the-fact that I realized I'd just been insulted, albeit ever so subtly. Of course, a part of me fumed over what I should've said, but then I realized that my lack of reaction was, in fact, the best response ...something I couldn't have done had I not been listening objectively at the time.

Don't get me wrong. I live in my head, most of the time. But I do make the conscious effort to get outside of it when appropriate to the situation. I get to see so many things with new eyes. There's still plenty of time [later] to make it "about me".
Quote of the Week: "I know you believe you understand what you think I said. What you don't realize is that what you heard is not what I meant."
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Anonymous Anonymous said...

'xactly.........I agree with what he said...........

although agreeing and doing are two differently things......taking ones perspective out of the equation is hard because it is the only perspective we are knowledgeable enough to speak. That is, if we know what we mean. hahaha

10 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

Many people seem to write comments that are about themselves. It seems to be their way of relating to what their fellow blogger has written. I have done that several times myself. (oops, I'm making this about me and you didn't ask for my personal opinion). It's hard not to be an egotist. But if you have managed to live your life on your own terms while keeping your ego and biases in check in order to view life objectively, then that is truly admirable.

ps: that is a great and true quote of the week....
who wrote it? is it yours?

10 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

:-)

11 July, 2006  
 


Blogger gieau_sf said...

Nea: Quite right ...we speak from what we know. But when we (or rather I) listen, I try to hear -- (the operative word is "try") -- what the speaker is attempting to say. Upon evaluation, I may disagree, but if I'm too busy translating what I'm hearing into "what I know", then I don't learn anything new. Case in point. Whenever GW Bush has anything to say, I'm so vehemently convinced that "everything that comes outta his mouth is a lie", if he were to say something valid, I probably wouldn't hear it. :)


Schaumi: You kinda expect the comment to be personal. After all, the question, "what do you think about what I wrote" is implied. But suppose a post was about the difficulty in growing a hybrid rose in the garden and all one heard was "garden" and, thinking only in terms of their own experience, commented about the garden they had when you live in France ...totally missing the point of the post, which was the difficulty of growing hybrid roses. That's the kind of "making it about you" I was talking about ...and the kind of thing I have been guilty of.

Thanks for the "admiration" :) but I wrote this post in terms of "what I aspire to". I didn't mean to imply that I was totally successful. Far from it. My ego is still my own worst enemy.

The quote is popular because of its convolution. It's been around for quite awhile and repeated by many, so who gets original credit depends on who you ask ...so yeah, it's mine :)

Lillie: Yeah :)

11 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

as always, your posts invite new perspectives and are most welcome. Your post on friendship has been with me for some time and been most helpful. I enjoyed the last bit about getting out more (of your head)... brought a smile ... the world is much more interesting when I do so...and there is plenty of time later to make it about me! yes! (if ever)

11 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

Oh, I think we're all egoists. If you are aware of it and try to monitor it, you are probably less so than most people.

I can't tell you how many times I have not commented on a blog post for the very same reasons that you mentioned. How interesting.

14 July, 2006  
 

Thursday, July 06, 2006

The Midweek Jibe - Wk: 28 '06

I recently viewed a delightful movie, "Ladies in Lavender", where two older sisters, Janet (Maggie Smith) and Ursula (Judi Dench), live together by the seaside in Cornwall (England). The movie isn't plot driven, so this isn't a spoiler. One day, a young (early 20s) man is washed up on shore. They rescue [Andrea] and nurse him back to health. Janet is a widow, her husband was killed in the war. Ursula has never been married, and has never even been in love. They both take a shine to this beautiful young man, but Ursula falls in love with him. Having never experienced being in love, this is all uncharted territory for her. Janet reminds her that "he's just a boy", and tells her that she's being ridiculous and naive. To which Ursula replies, "Of course I'm being naive, how could I be otherwise." When Andrea, who happens to be a violin virtuoso, leaves suddenly to pursue a career as a musician, Ursula is heartbroken ...a definite kleenex moment.

The movie is punctuated with points of subtle humor in the form of witty dialogue. The musical score, (written by Nigel Hess), is outstanding. Hess conducts the Royal Philharmonic Orchestra, with Joshua Bell playing the violin.

This movie has no car chases, no violence of any sort, no drugs, no profanity -- or even any harsh language, no nudity, no sex -- not even a kiss (other than the greeting type). It's all about emotion.

It's definitely a "chick flick", if that type of classification is relevant to you. It's in the same vein as "Enchanted April", and "87 Charing Cross Road". I can't recommend it, since it would probably be terribly boring to someone who doesn't like this type of film, but for those of you who do, it's a treasure. But then, I love the performances of Dames Maggie and Judi.
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Anonymous Anonymous said...

It's funny that when you said "Ladies in Lavender", I immediatley thought your blog was another dodgy site obsessed with adult movies. Funny because I've seen ladies in lavender so I should know, and also funny because the thought of those ladies being in anyway physically exposed is quite harrowing.

06 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

I'm sure I will love it if it has Dame Judy Dench in it. I vaguely remember seeing a preview for it. It sounds sophisticated and very touching and Judy Dench is an incredible actress.

Funny. You're watchig chick flicks and I went and saw the new Superman last night. It was a fun movie but for all the typical hollywood reasons. It was loud, colorful, cheesy romantic, action-packed and full of computer graphics. I had fun, though. I liked it.

06 July, 2006  
 


Blogger gieau_sf said...

Gloria: So that a thumbs up, then? I'd planned on seeing it [eventually}. Sometimes, loud and cheesy is just the ticket :)

06 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

Definitely a good picture, I saw it also, and wished that I had taped it, not sure I would ever be able to find it again. It is the kind of movie I can watch more than once. Exactly my kind of movie. I wish they made more movies with "Real" people.

06 July, 2006  
 


Blogger gieau_sf said...

Nea:
...I wish they made more movies with "Real" people....
Me too. Which is why I'm such a fan of non-Hollywood films. Even many of the so-called "independent" films fail to depict real people in real situations.

06 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

I wrote down both of the movies that you mentioned, and now I will try to find them. That is where I always have trouble, there have been many films that slipped under the radar at the theaters, but I know they are pictures I would enjoy. Often the places like blockbuster, if they have them, have only one copy, and if it isn't rented often, they sell it off. So I can never find them. I have a very small collection of these films, ones I would call sleepers. Chick flicks I guess also fit, but not necessarily love stories, just true emotion and entertaining. Another of my favorites is "Under the Tuscan Sun." Worth watching if you haven't seen it.

06 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

Sounds like a movie that would be just
to my taste. But so are the XMen movies or Supermen movies or the 'Sideways' type of movies...

08 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

i wonder if they have it on netflix. i will go look for it now!

09 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

Loved this movie. Also The Red Violin, Belizaire the Cajun (very old movie) and Amelie for the same reasons you expressed. The aren't particularly violent, action, wild movies--just deeply moving.
oh hell, if I add Clay Pigeons, The Constant Gardener and The Bulletproof Heart I've just listed every one of my all time favorite movies.
And uh, this one was about me, huh?

11 July, 2006  
 

Monday, July 03, 2006

A Case of Fratricide

I had this friend named Gary. We met when I first came to San Francisco and became fast friends. Gary was so very different from me. He came from an extremely affluent family so his manner and lifestyle bore all the trappings associated with that type of upbringing. He had a "proper and civilized" relationship with his parents, who were not given to emotional expression of any sort. Gary was very unhappy and for most of the time I knew him, he was in constant search of that which would bring him happiness. In his journey of self-discovery, he even did a stint as a Jesuit Priest, but that failed to bring him the internal comfort he sought.

Gary was an intense and intense-looking man, exacerbated by his bald head, deep-set sorrowful eyes, and a very large frame, enhanced by a pre-occupation with weight-training and physical development. Despite this appearance, he was very demure, if that's a proper word to apply to a man. Mind you, he was not effeminate, just sensitive, cultured, and refined in his demeanor. It was Gary who introduced me to opera and ballet ...although with my love of both dance and classical music, it was inevitable that I'd gravitate to these venues.

Gary considered himself a gay man, but he was very dissatisfied with the label, the lifestyle, and the social interactions he had with other gay men. As shallow as it sounds -- and is -- many gay man, as do most men and women, have types of people to which they're attracted. The problem that Gary faced stemmed from the dichotomy of who he was and what he looked like. He was a big "butch" looking guy with a very delicate soul. The two just didn't work together, and this incompatibility cause him much anguish. This presented no problem for me since ours was a platonic relationship.

I say all this to paint of picture both physical and emotional of the person Gary was, the person who was my very dear friend.

Now here's were it goes weird.
All of a sudden ...to me, not to Gary, since he'd been thinking about this for some time... Gary tells me that he's considering gender reassignment. There are some males who, despite their external shell, are obviously female. Gary was not one, at least not in my perception. So you can see that this came out of the blue and knocked me for a loop. We discussed it at length, and I came to know how he really felt inside, how he'd only just manage the courage to admit and discuss it. My fear was that this was just another attempt, a desperate attempt, in pursuit of the happiness which had eluded him. My fear was that if this too failed, he'd be left in a most unfortunate state. After much consideration and discussion, he convinced me that this was what he really wanted ...not that he needed my approval, but convincing me was a way of re-assuring himself.

And so he began with the process.

Over several years, he gradually transformed his body into one with a more feminine appearance ...which was no easy task, considering the massive, muscular frame he'd had. The final step was the gender reassignment surgery. After that was done, Andrea closed the door on [her] existence as Gary, and would only refer to this previous incarnation as her dead brother.

Now here's were the problem comes in.
Supposedly, only the physical was changed, and the inner person was still the same. This may have been true, but my friend was a male (with a masculine energy). This new person was not. Oddly enough, this seemed to matter a great deal. My inability to relate to this new person resulted in the dissolution of our friendship as I pulled further and further away. Was I that shallow? I surely wasn't homophobic ...or whatever is the equivalent transgender term. But try as I did, I just couldn't accept [Andrea] as someone I knew and cared about. In fact, I actually grew to resent her for killing off my friend Gary who I miss to this day.


Quote of the Week: "A lost friendship provokes a feeling of absence, a feeling of a life now changed."
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Anonymous Anonymous said...

Why do I get snatches of 'Puff the Magic Dragon' running through my head? Sadly much of life is the meeting and parting of lives. Is that bad? Who knows.

03 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

It seems to be a complex issue that those of us who don't have the problem will never fully understand. I used to think if you painted your head, red and call yourself a turnip, it ISN'T going to make you a turnip. So I find it hard to think that just removing male genitalia is going to turn a man into a woman, but I guess with all the hormones that Gary is probably now taking, it helps. I sure don't know why he would want to do this it isn't like we women have it so great...but then that isn't the issue..... I was always a "tom-boy" which seems to be a whole lot more accepted than a guy running around in pink sweat pants with painted nails. I wonder if Gary is happy now? I would think with the added problems and complications, not to mention having to find new friends, it can't be all that great. But I can fully understand your pulling back. Shoot, I have pulled back from friends for a lot less reason than this.

04 July, 2006  
 


Blogger gieau_sf said...

Cosmo: I don't get the puff/dragon reference???
BTW Do you know a Cosmo Kramer :)

Nea: Yes, gender dysphoria is a complex issue probably never fully understood by those not experiencing it. And just as you continued referring to "Gary", so did I, and was constantly being reminded by her that [he] was dead; I should address her as Andrea. As troubling as it was for her, it was very much a problem for me. Is she now happy? I don't know. That all happened many years ago, but I still haven't been able to shake the guilt for being less than the friend I thought I was or should have been.

04 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

it seems like Gary was attempting to bring authenticity into his lfe and that gender was connected to his feeling true to himself. It does not necessarily lead to happiness but it could lead to other things more valuable than that. I have lost friendships over choices I have made that others have considered "too weird" but that for me were not negotionable. While the loss of the friendships brought sadness ... not making the change would have been a worse fate to my way of thinking/being.

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Anonymous Anonymous said...

Yes, but you and I know that Gary was not dead, just parading around in an altered body. Not sure who needed the most convincing, us or himself. If he had to keep reminding you, and couldn't accept the fact that Gary was still very much a part of the equation, I think he still had a problem. I would think with gender reassignment the best thing to do would be to acknowledge that he is still Gary, with a twist. Did you ever see Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil. One of my favorite charaters in that movie was Chablis. I think Chablis handled the whole thing very well. I think if Gary could have accepted the fact that to you, YOU KNEW GARY first and you can't just wipe your memory clean. i think he needed to find new friends, and probably you should not feel guilty. It was no doubt hard on him also having friends from the past. Just like people who drop all their old friends after a divorce, it is just easier.

04 July, 2006  
 


Blogger gieau_sf said...

Mikaelah:
...I have lost friendships over choices I have made ... that for me were not negotionable...
Me too. So, you'd think I'd stop beating myself up over this, but...

I've never felt that {she} shouldn't have done this, it was just my inability to adjust that caught me off guard.

04 July, 2006  
 


Blogger gieau_sf said...

Nea: You do have definite opinions on this, as I'm sure do most people, but the purpose of my post (and constant reflection) is not to question Andrea's decision or to analyze how she handled the situation. The purpose was to address my inability to remain a good friend ...the kind of friend you can depend on to stand by you in these kinds of circumstances ...the kind of friend I thought I was, but failed to be.

04 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

Okay, I understand.

04 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

I was reading items of interest on the blogs that I enjoy, and read on your ramdon thoughts blog, that you are considering ending this blog. And your reasons why. I had to smile, because I think a lot of us end up feeling this same way. You begin in fun, and pretty soon you feel that it is an obligation to respond. I have the same thing, a blog for my own thoughts, no comments allowed, and I enjoy it far more than my regular blog, because I have the freedom to say whatever I want, and I do not encourage anyone reading it, nor do I allow comments, so I don't have to respond. Just wanted to let you know, that I will miss this blog, but I understand. By the way, please don't respond to this, it IS NOT necessary.

05 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

Thank you, Joseph. I'm sure this was a difficult post to write and I know that change is sometimes inexplicable and hard and regrets can last such a long time.
The idea of gender change is very alien to some people and I'm grateful you wrote about it, as well as the loss of Gary.
I would not at all compare Gary to my brother, but since my brother's mental illness became evident (40 years ago!) I've felt so much anger and bewilderment over the loss of the man I used to know and love. It just seems cruel and it is, you know?
But we are not rocks. We move away and on. With regrets.
Be kind to yourself.

06 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

I just now saw the title of this entry. You know who murdered your brother, Joseph, and it was not you. No wonder it was so difficult to like Andrea! And how very understandable.

06 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

Fascinating story. I have a feeling I would have reacted exactly the same way you did. But of course I really won't know unless it actually happens.

BTW, I have seen a couple of ballets and loved them. If I was rich I would probably go to more. I don't think I could get into opera, though. I do love Pavarotti, however. There is an incredible guality to his voice that I have never heard in another singer.

06 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

You don't seem to be so shallow a person to let go of a friendship without a deep thought process. If Gary was dead to Andrea then it must be true that Gary isn't there anymore. At least he wasn't there at that time; Andrea wouldn't let him be there. Gary's death was probably a process that Andrea needed to go through and Andrea was an unfamiliar person to you; perhaps someone you would never have been friends with in the first place. Maybe Andrea needed to let you go as well. Afterall, if you and Gary were such close friends...

06 July, 2006  
 


Blogger gieau_sf said...

Lillie:
...anger and bewilderment over the loss of the man I used to know...
This is a very good comparison. It's the same physical being, but not the same person.

06 July, 2006  
 


Blogger gieau_sf said...

Gary: They say there are two kinds of perople in the world, those who love opera and those who don't. Those who don't may come to appreciate it, but they will never really "love" like the other group. I fall into the group of those who've come to appreciate it ...because of great voices like Pavarotti.

06 July, 2006  
 


Anonymous Anonymous said...

There are so many comments here, I could say ditto to many of them.
While I was at the beach I thought of a former German friend I had basically let go as a friend. We had nothing in common anymore and she felt the same way. Gary chose to become a different person named Andrea and you chose not to be friends with Andrea.

08 July, 2006