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A note on grief

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Admittedly, I haven't had to deal with a whole lot of death and loss in my lifetime.  All of my grandparents, thank the Lord, are still living. (Actually I have lost most of my step-grandparents, but the people who have loved me from my conception are all still alive.)

In this microwave cooking, instant grits, fly across the country in a few hours, instant communication via Skype and email world, one thing that nature still has it's firm grasp on is grief. You can't speed through or abbreviate the grieving process. Every morning, for the last seven days, I have laid in my bed looking at an empty spot on the floor and wished that someone had figured out how to microwave cook through grief.

It has been a week, and the wound from the hole is my heart is still quite raw, sometimes still seeping with anguish... where is the heal in seven days Neosporin for that?

Earthquake in Chile

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First let me say that my heart aches for the people of both Haiti and Chile who have experienced life-altering devastation in their countries. The following is not intended in any way to make light of the horror of the quakes.

Though it was incredibly devastating and sad, the earthquake in Chile has some really interesting stats... I have had conversations with several people lately about how really pretty interesting the quake was.

I looked online last night and compiled a list of the crazy things associated with the quake:

- It is the 7th biggest quake in recorded history, the largest was also in Chile, it was a 9.5 in 1960. The San Francisco quake was a 7.8

 

- It lasted three minutes.

 

- It shifted the Earth's axis by three inches and will change (shorten) the length of the days by something like 1.26 micro seconds (which is like one-millionth of a second). Apparently, the quake caused the Earth's spin to speed up.

 

- It caused an island off the coast of Chile to rise 2 meters.

 

- It was 500 times stronger than the Haiti earthquake; the Haiti quake was more concentrated, so that damage was more devastating in a smaller area, while the one in Chile was more widespread and less total destruction of areas hit.

 

- The tsunami waves that hit Hawaii, were not bad, and little damage occurred, it said that 8 foot waves washed up in some places, but was much less than they thought were probable.

 

- The quake also is said to have caused seiches(waves) on Lake Pontchartrain, Louisiana (4,700 miles from the epicenter).

So hi ya'll... I know you thought I had died or something, but low and behold, here I am.

Beau is 7 months, Halleigh is now 3, I have been in Utah for the past 21 days, and we are trying to buy a house. Whew, things have been crazy around here.

Miles tells me that blogging begets blogging, so here is to a new start... wish me luck!

 

p.s. I promise the posts will get better :)

Explosion in Bozeman

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This picture is courtesy of The Bozeman Daily Chronicle.

There was a gas line leak/ explosion this morning on Main Street in Bozeman. It took out three historic buildings and damaged several others... it is sad to see them gone!

We miss Bozeman... a lot, and try to keep up with news, and this has consumed me today.

They don't know yet how many people were injured, but with such devastation, surely there were some. There are a few people missing, the fire is still burning and they are having trouble searching through the rubble due to the unsafe conditions of the buildings and the fire. The good thing is that it happened at around 8:15am, so hopefully there weren't that many people out and about.

 

Happy Birthday IMR!

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Today marks the 1st birthday of my blog. Yay! Happy Birthday In Medias Res... you continue to be right in the midst of my life.

Tabacco Bowl

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  rosebowl42.jpg Last night Miles was reading a history of Durham book and he read a part to me about how the Rose Bowl was held in Durham in 1941 (actually it was played in 1942). At first I thought he was kidding, but no, here it is straight from the internet:

With the United States' entry into WWII, on December 7, 1941, there was concern about an Japanese attack on the West Coast. Much discussion focused on the possibility of an attack where any crowds might gather. The Rose parade with a million watchers, and the Rose Bowl with 90,000 spectators were presumed to be ideal targets for the Japanese. Lieutenant General John L. DeWitt recommended that the Rose Parade and Rose Bowl festivities be canceled. The Rose Bowl committee originally planned to cancel the game. On December 16, 1941, Duke University invited the game and Oregon State to Duke's home stadium in Durham, North Carolina.

They borrowed bleachers from both Carolina and State and as the picture shows, they had an amazing turn-out. Duke played Oregon State on Jan.1 and lost... GO Beavers!

If you want to read more about this click here. It will take you to a Duke University archive page.

"The heavily favored Duke team lost on a cold, rainy day to an underestimated defensive team that successfully protected an early lead. Coach Wade later stated he spent too much time being host and too little time preparing the team. He also gave the team several days off to go home for Christmas."

Duke, you just got slightly less repulsive. ha ha ha Seriously though... that is totally awesome.  Except they should have called it the Tobacco Bowl... they called it the Durham Rose Bowl instead.

p.s. if you click on the picture it will open in a new window, much bigger.

The Red Wheelbarrow

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Maybe it is because it is rainy, but all day I have been thinking about William Carlos Williams' poem, XXII (aka The Red Wheelbarrow). Williams is one of my favorite poets.  While in college, I was intorduced and imediately in love with William Carlos Williams' poetry. here is The Red Wheelbarrow:

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so much depends
upon

a red wheel
barrow

glazed with rain
water

beside the white
chickens.


You can read about the poem here.  I love this poem, because it is so subtle, so simple, and clean. Yet, given the context in which it was written, so powerful.  "The inspiration behind "The Red Wheelbarrow" came from a scene that Carlos witnessed while attending to a sick young girl in Passaic, New Jersey. Fearing for her life, Williams glanced through the window and saw the wheelbarrow and chickens". (those last sentences were directly from the linked Wikipedia site).  I read somewhere in college that said girl had just had a miscarriage, and was on the brink of death herself.
I just can't imagine being a doctor in 1923, knowing so little about the way the human body worked, despite years of medical training and to, time and time again, watch patients suffer.  It seems to me that he looked out the window and mentally clung to whatever DID make sense. 

What depends on that red wheelbarrow? His sanity, his will to continue to comfort people, his emotional well-being? I don't know.  But what I do know is that there are times in my life when things seem to be spinning out of control at a speed in which I cannot keep up with and in those times I think about this poem and try to find my wheelbarrow... God's presence in my life.  Why do I continuously try to be in control? Maybe that is really what Williams is getting at? probably not.

What got me started about William Carlos Williams? Yesterday I was listening to NPR and there was a segment on Weekend Edition that talked about apologizing for things that you really are not sorry for, as in his poem, This is just to say:

I have eaten
the plums
that were in
the icebox

and which
you were probably
saving
for breakfast

Forgive me
they were delicious
so sweet
and so cold

Can you imagine writing this note to a parent or a spouce after eating the plums? Totally glad that you ate the sweet cold morsels of goodness, but at the same time wanting to avoid conflict over having eaten them. I love it! So funny, and yet so true!

They had asked ahead of time for listener "copy cat" poems that sounded like this poem, apologizing for something that you knew was going to need an apology, but not really feeling actually regretful for doing... there were some that were funny and some that were sad, and it got me wanting to write my own. Nothing yet, but I'll let you know.

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Books I've read in 2011

American Childhood by Annie Dillard

Cutting for Stone by Abraham Verghese

The Girl with the Dragon Tatoo by Steig Larsson

The Girl who Kicked the Hornet's Nest by Steig Larsson

The Girl who Played with Fire by Steig Larsson

Gilead by Marilynne Robinson

The 19th Wife by David Ebershoff

Long and Happy Life by Reynolds Price

Bitter in the Mouth by Monique Truong

Life of Pi by Yann Martel

In the Garden of Beasts: Love, Terror and an American Family in Hitler's Berlin by Eric Larson

The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins

Water for Elephants by Sara Gruen

City of Theives by David Benioff

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