9.5, 9.8 and from the Austrian Judge…. a perfect 10!

“Don’t judge a man until you’ve walked a mile in his shoes.”

“Don’t judge others.”

We have been given lots of advice about not judging others and yet, on a minute-by-minute basis, we are bombarded by calls for us to judge others from friends, acquaintances, the media, and the government. Much of this judgement is overt while quite often our being asked to agree with another’s opinion about someone or a group of people is disguised as a call to sympathize with our friends/government, etc.

So should we not judge? I think the complete abstinence from judgement is not only impossible, but at times ill-advised. So what then? How about a compromise? How about we judge only those with which we’ve had first-hand experience? In these situations, only our direct senses are influencing us. In these cases we also remove ourselves from being pawns to propaganda, ulterior motives, corruption, etc.

No absolutes! Huh? My readers can and always will find exceptions to anything written. So don’t bother looking for the one or few examples that contradict the wisdom of this idea. Analyze, think, discuss, even argue against this if you will, but honestly consider the overwhelming wisdom of this mode of operation — that judgements from first-hand experiences far outweigh the value of anything passed-on second-hand.

So…I dare you to reserve your opinion about something or someone for those times when the opinion is purely yours and not a regurgitation of someone else’s [well-crafted] story.

It’s 9/11 again.

It’s 9/11 again.

I recall waking up and turning on the news that morning and saying out loud “I can’t believe what is happening in our world today.” Twelve years later, our President’s primary option in Syria is to use military force. Russia, on the other hand, maneuvers a possible solution through the use of diplomacy (or to be cynical, strategic propaganda). Either way, I hear the same voice in my head saying “I can’t believe what is happening in our world today.”

DSCN2076I’m tired of hearing about 9/11 — not because I’m insensitive but because that day sucked so bad that it hurts to be reminded of it. It also sucks how things have changed from 9/10/2001 and I’m tired of being reminded about those too. There are those people and cultures that feel the need to “never forget” the negative past, and seize the opportunity to recall and relive it. I seize the opportunity to live now and look at the beauty around me, striving to build upon it. In observing and living the beauty now, my inner voice can say “I truly love what is happening in my world today.”

 

Marmite

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Marmite. Scaring away flies since the 1800’s

…an acquired taste to say the least. “Go in slowly,” Tony said as he handed me the open jar to smell “it can be a bit strong smelling.”

Understatement? You bet. Tony’s nickname is now “marmite.”

There’s a burning in my head… #burningman

Well I’ve been home 3 days from Burning Man 2013 and the event is still bouncing around my head.  So much fun, so much stimulation, so many raw human moments that I’m still processing that week in the Nevada desert.  It’s hard to convey to those that have never attended exactly the essence of Burning Man.  As this was my fourth year attending, I thought it time to create a separate Burning Man blog — it can be found here: www.g-spotless.net

I’ll reserve the details and musings about the event for the www.g-spotless.net blog.  Interested in more info — check it out.

The vampires called again

It’s 8:30pm and the national blood center called to remind me that I’m eligible to donate blood again. Those calls are always the same. “Mr. Boukis, we are in great need of your blood type. Blah, blah, blah….”

Now don’t get me wrong — I’ve nothing against donating blood, after all, I’ve donated over five gallons. But how about respecting my down-time? I think I’d have answered the call had it been between 9:00 to 5:00. I know the vampires read my blog, so take note please.