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Monday, August 24, 2020

WISDOM


Sunday
August 23rd 2020
"There won't be peace on earth until the voices of the grandmothers are heard."

"The documentary was broadcast more than 440 times on 85 PBS and FNX stations in 19 states and 42 markets, to an audience of almost 89 million in more than 34.5 million households since it first aired in 2015! The DVDs sold out and we decided to make entire movie available for free on YouTube, on WomensVoicesProject.com and on TheWisdomoftheGrandmothers.com. We hope you enjoy watching it and learning from the wisdom shared by these amazing grandmothers from Siberia to Patagonia."

Saturday, October 19, 2019

CHELSEA

10.19.2019
SATURDAY
Meet-up with Bonnie Rae Stern Crago in from California (used to be neighbors here in the Seventies) at "Don Giovanni" to share three great Pizzas with 8 others, including Mellissa Sherbet Torres (who also used to be a neighbor) and Judy Schiller from School of Visual Arts. Some of us went to the High Line after. However I hardly took any photos of us. Too busy eating and shmoozing.
 
Others took lots and will send
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MURAL
Tenth Avenue at West 22nd Street
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Art Gallery Kite
Corner of Tenth Avenue and 23rd Street

THE HIGH LINE
Union Clock
"Workers of the World"
"Time to Organize"
Bonnies friend painting with Kids
Visble from the High Line
An apartment tenant states his Views
 Black Eyed Susan
 Native Grasses
Earlier, I caught these photos of a window on my block as I left the Apartment and on the crosstown bus, a totally un-self conscious (pink Hair) young woman who kept up a running conversation on her cell phone about job prospects and needing to have a new hairdo for the job search.
(I was entertained)
~*~


BEAUTIFUL WEATHER
All Day

Halloween Poster
While waiting for the bus back East to Home

~*~

LINK
Fascinating History
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chelsea,_Manhattan 

Saturday, March 9, 2019

FRIDAY ENDS

Tuesday
March 6th 2019
1 a.m
Heats Off
I'm not yet well and just couldn't face rousing our battered Super again so, dosed with 'Theraflu', added another layer of clothes + hat and slept on the timed heating pad under a comforter till 4:30 a.m. when I woke shivering, got up, plugged my expensive-to-run electric radiator in set on high, still averse to being the one to call. Why? Don't quite know.

Suddenly, this 5 times repeat malfunctioning seems suspicious since the owners occupy three space here too.
 Why don't they wake the super?
Do they have their own good heaters keeping them perfectly warm? Their basement apartments are closer to the source so may stay warmer longer.
Are they even actually here? I haven't laid eyes on them for several weeks and know they have other options.
Meanwhile,
my thoughts are turning toward true friends suffering elsewhere.
Let the wicked reap their just rewards. Let younger warriors prevail. I'm too busy growing old, keeping a fragile peace and making do.

Post script
6 a.m.
HEAT RETURNS
~*~

 Wednesday
3.6.2019
8 a.m
Outside
 Exhausted,
I Slept again till 1 p.m.

Afternoon
 
 Watched
"Maybe I'll Be Home in the Spring"
TV Film on Video
(gift from Nancy Erisman)
1971
"After finding out that the hippie lifestyle isn't as glamorous as the media makes it look, Dennie comes home to find disapproval and judgement at every turn. Starring Sally Field."
A strange and interesting throwback.

3 p.m.
Depression Hovers
"Soften. Let thoughts and memories wash through unimpeded and let them go." Then, I took a hot bath and prepared to go out. 

7 P.M.
At Tibet House

Krishna das opened with the familiar invocation call and response, Then he and Robert Thurman told potent and amusing stories, including one about the Dalai Lama farting and another about mowing Einsteins lawn.

Last, we all joined in chanting to Tara.
 The main Tārā mantra is the same for Buddhists and Hindus alike: oṃ tāre tuttāre ture svāhā. It is pronounced by Tibetans and Buddhists who follow the Tibetan traditions as oṃ tāre tu tāre ture soha. The literal translation would be:
“Om O Tārā, I pray O Tārā, O Swift One, So Be It”

Lovely Incense

(available at Tibet House)

Miracle?
It was a huge effort for me to drag myself out into the cold to attend last night, but felt strongly I needed to be there. After, I walked home in the 20 degree night, my fingers and toes freezing, mumbling the mantra under my breath and thinking all the time how fortunate I am to have a home to go to. I drank a warm bowl of Ginger-Miso soup, mixed up another glass of Theraflu, slid into bed and had the first good 8 hour sleep of the past many being-ill months.
~*~

Thursday
3.7.2019
I woke feeling fit, energized and clear, was active all day and got many things done with pleasant ease.

Late in the afternoon, I walked through 'little India" on my way to Trader Joe and stopped in to talk to a friend at a local shop about Tara. She is a long time KD fan who relates to that mantra and more.
~*~

TGIF
3.8.2019
View outside my front window three flights up, looking East at 11 O'clock.This sun means business, but cloud cover dominates it's intention. Shall I say that my eight hours of sleep last night was interrupted three times, so not nearly as satisfying or energizing as the previous nights blissfully undisturbed straight eight? Yes.

Inside
A 'wandering Jew' wishes for roots.
Patience is the genius of plants.


Accomplishment
 
After many months of utter neglect, I've sorted out some of the piles, changed my (sick) sheets and comforter and delivered all to the Laundry Service at Street level. These are simply items i can not use my bathtub and buckets method on.
 
Once every couple of months is par for this old gals course. Dust, a far more serious condition not yet attended to, but as someone remarked somewhere:
'I tried dusting, but it didn't work'
(Ha!)

5 p,m.
Although I would rather sleep again, or distract myself with trivia, media and music, tonight I will go to our Monthly "Wisdom" session at the Zendo with 10--20 'over sixty year olds' where we look at all the aspects of aging; the dark and light of it, life and death issues. Personal sharing occupies some time and is accompanied by a Buddhist perspective and a meditation.
 
The Heart Sutra
(Thich Nhat Hanh)

Avalokiteshvara, while practicing deeply with the Insight that Brings Us to the Other Shore, suddenly discovered that all of the five Skandhas are equally empty, and with this realisation
he overcame all Ill-being.

Listen Sariputra,
this Body itself is Emptiness
and Emptiness itself is this Body.
This Body is not other than Emptiness
and Emptiness is not other than this Body.
The same is true of Feelings,
Perceptions, Mental Formations,
and Consciousness.
Listen Sariputra,
all phenomena bear the mark of Emptiness;
their true nature is the nature of
no Birth no Death,
no Being no Non-being,
no Defilement no Purity,
no Increasing no Decreasing.

That is why in Emptiness,
Body, Feelings, Perceptions,
Mental Formations and Consciousness
are not separate self entities.

The Eighteen Realms of Phenomena
which are the six Sense Organs,
the six Sense Objects,
and the six Consciousnesses
are also not separate self entities.

The Twelve Links of Interdependent Arising
and their Extinction
are also not separate self entities.
Ill-being, the Causes of Ill-being,
the End of Ill-being, the Path,
insight and attainment,
are also not separate self entities.

Whoever can see this
no longer needs anything to attain.

Bodhisattvas who practice
the Insight that Brings Us to the Other Shore
see no more obstacles in their mind,
and because there
are no more obstacles in their mind,
they can overcome all fear,
destroy all wrong perceptions
and realize Perfect Nirvana.

All Buddhas in the past, present and future
by practicing
the Insight that Brings Us to the Other Shore
are all capable of attaining
Authentic and Perfect Enlightenment

Therefore Sariputra,
it should be known that
the Insight that Brings Us to the Other Shore
is a Great Mantra,
the most illuminating mantra,
the highest mantra,
a mantra beyond compare,
the True Wisdom that has the power
to put an end to all kinds of suffering.

Therefore let us proclaim
a mantra to praise
the Insight that Brings Us to the Other Shore.

Gate, Gate, Paragate, Parasamgate, Bodhi Svaha!
Gate, Gate, Paragate, Parasamgate, Bodhi Svaha!
Gate, Gate, Paragate, Parasamgate, Bodhi Svaha!


The End

Thursday, December 27, 2018

CHRISTMAS 1944-2018

1944
2018
My dear friend Nayra knitted this for me
Christmas Morning in Manhattan

This was at my apartment door from long time neighbors Jenny, Sami-rose and Talbot

Afternoon
I was unwell so spent a few hours in bed...

Short Walk in the evening to Epiphany Church
Baby Jesus has Arrived


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 ~*~

December 26th
Boxing Day
It was started in the UK about 800 years ago, during the Middle Ages. It was the day when the alms box, collection boxes for the poor often kept in churches, were traditionally opened so that the contents could be distributed to poor people.
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As It happens, I am unwell, likely due to eating too many chocolate gifts from neighbors, plus other generally wastrel ways. So, soup and herbal teas for me, no box today, but a comfortable bed in a room of my own, for the which I am most grateful.
~*~

I'm still unwell at 8PM.
Taking Homeopathics, tea and toast.
Another day in bed.

11PM
I'm pretty sure its the flu...though no temperature.
 I was exposed and I've been feeling aches, exhaustion and the rest for several days. Also spoke to a neighbor who has it and said 'Tamiflu' helps reduce symptoms and sometimes one gets better faster. My pharmacy has it but it was 9PM when I phoned and I need an Rx. So, more sleep, liquids, homeopathic and tomorrow I'll try to get hold of my Doctor.

Love to you all.

Wednesday, July 12, 2017

RECENT PHOTOGRAPHS

REVIEW
Chronological order

Friday
False alarm on East 15th Street
(Three trucks and many men in full gear moving fast)

Saturday
 Another major rehabilitation begins on East 23rd Street
 Some of my Neighbors early Saturday morning

Sunday Walk
Fairy Flowers
blooming on a tree at Gramercy Park
(shutter didn't open completely, and name escapes me)
After shopping for incense in Little India
a neglected empty lot on 28th Street
Berrying vine over the pine tree
Four-o-Clocks and more still thriving
Location
Next door, in the parking lot back of Epiphany school
 Hidden Mary on a bright day
"Mary at Midnight"
(manipulated photograph)


Monday
heading to Writing Group
Planter on 2nd at 22nd Street
 Tickseed
(?)
Clouds like Mountains
 Heading home
"Yuko" and "Ramda" posed when I admired the t-shirt
(bus stop on First Avenue at Houston)

Tuesday
Drawing from 2000 and the photograph it's based on.
"Hanuman"
(bought all these monkeys to give away at a satsang--"a Sanscrit word, meaning "to associate with Truth")
 Other Art Pieces
A 'sun' filled corner on a dark day
 Cheerful Rose


WEDNESDAY
At the zendo for Practice
Birthday Cupcakes
 Symbol
 Hand sewn
 ~*~