{"id":1050,"date":"2007-03-09T20:38:00","date_gmt":"2007-03-10T00:38:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/2007\/03\/09\/friday-night-karl-marx-samstones-potluck-sat-night\/"},"modified":"2007-03-09T20:38:00","modified_gmt":"2007-03-10T00:38:00","slug":"friday-night-karl-marx-samstones-potluck-sat-night","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/2007\/03\/09\/friday-night-karl-marx-samstones-potluck-sat-night\/","title":{"rendered":"Friday Night &#8211; Karl Marx + SamStones Potluck Sat Night"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"pBlogBody_239345810\" class=\"blogContent\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\"><\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<hr \/>\n<p><span style=\"color: rgb(0, 0, 153);\">Flash : <\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: rgb(0, 0, 153);\">We&#8217;re having a SamStones making potluck at our house at 6:30 Sat Night&nbsp; (3\/10) . Please bring pizza and\/or salad to share. Sometime in the eveing I&#8217;ll be doing a short talk on Nikola Tesla, the mysterious scientist featured in the movie The Prestige. I&#8217;ll also be doing some cool High Voltage demonstrations. Come perepared to be shocked!<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<hr \/>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">\n<hr \/>\n<p><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">I woke to Sam dreams this morning.. not necessarily sad.. but bittersweet. I only ended up getting just a few hours of sleep. Somehow I still ended up waking up refreshed. After a few hours of work, I went in to see our friend Marci for a Reiki massage. I was feeling a &#8216;blockage&#8217; between my head and heart. (I&#8217;m not sure if &#8216;blockage&#8217; is the right word.. but the other analogies that seem to fit are more digestive <span style=\"font-family: Wingdings;\"><span style=\"\"><\/span><\/span><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/x.myspace.com\/images\/blog\/smileys\/annoyed.gif\" \/>) What I mean is that my rational\/scientific mind is sometimes at odds with the spiritual openness I&#8217;ve found following Sam&#8217;s passing. When I just think with my head..<span style=\"\">&nbsp; <\/span>reality feels pretty grim. When I let my heart lead along with my brain<span style=\"\">&nbsp; <\/span>I find I can be more optimistic, creative and forward looking. I&#8217;m not sure how it works, but Reiki seems to help me balance the two. As I said a few days back when I <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>am feeling &#8216;blah&#8217; ..I often <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>need to feel much sadder <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>to feel better. The blah feeling really saps energy and limits my creativity. <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>Once I let go a little and open up to some sadness, it re-energizes me.<span style=\"\">&nbsp;&nbsp; <\/span>It&#8217;s funny to think I need to get so sad to allow me to be happy again.. but that&#8217;s the way it works.<span style=\"\">&nbsp; <\/span>What&#8217;s more the happy periods.. and they are much more frequent now.. feel all that much more good and healing because of the contrast.<span style=\"\">&nbsp; <\/span>One other interesting data point.. I tested my heart rate on one of those drugstore machines today.. My heart rate was in the low to mid 50&#8217;s\u2026 which is about 20 BPM slower than my normal rest pulse for as long as I can remember.. I guess I really am more relaxed now. <\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"\">&nbsp; <\/span>After the massage, I went into work. I&#8217;ve been working at home more often now\u2026 and when I do go into work, I often spend the time on the phone in my office so I don&#8217;t do much wandering around of the halls. I did do a little walking around today and I realized what a mixed blessing it has become. It&#8217;s wonderful to see people. I always get such a warm and genuine caring response from everyone I meet. At the same time, It&#8217;s hard for me to get anywhere without having the same &#8216;how you doing&#8217; conversation with everyone. I&#8217;m glad they ask\u2026 I just run out of good ways to answer. I also find that folks are very<span style=\"\">&nbsp; <\/span>eager for me to be &#8216;better&#8217; . I get lots of &#8216;you&#8217;re looking good&#8217; <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>(yeah.. right <span style=\"font-family: Wingdings;\"><span style=\"\"><\/span><\/span>).. or &#8216;things getting back to normal ?&#8217; kind of stuff. I know those are good hearted comments.. but normal isn&#8217;t even a goal for me anymore.. anyway.. I realize that everything anyone says is because they care.. when I remember that it doesn&#8217;t matter what they say. <\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"\">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <\/span>Around 4 I had to leave to get my hair cut. I&#8217;m going to <st1:country-region><st1:place>China<\/st1:place><\/st1:country-region> on Sunday. Last time I was there I had folks come up to me on the street and call me Karl Marx .. which I think was a compliment..&nbsp; I just don&#8217;t see the resemblence.<\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><object enablejsurl=\"false\" enablehref=\"false\" saveembedtags=\"true\" allowscriptaccess=\"never\" allownetworking=\"internal\" type=\"application\/x-shockwave-flash\" data=\"http:\/\/s147.photobucket.com\/player.swf?file=http:\/\/vid147.photobucket.com\/albums\/r319\/johncohn\/cohmarx.flv\" height=\"389\" width=\"430\"><param name=\"movie\" value=\"http:\/\/s147.photobucket.com\/player.swf?file=http:\/\/vid147.photobucket.com\/albums\/r319\/johncohn\/cohmarx.flv\"><\/param><param name=\"allownetworking\" value=\"internal\"><\/param><param name=\"allowScriptAccess\" value=\"never\"><\/param><param name=\"enableJSURL\" value=\"false\"><\/param><param name=\"enableHREF\" value=\"false\"><\/param><param name=\"saveEmbedTags\" value=\"true\"><\/param><\/object><\/div>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"> I decided to neaten up a bit this time in order to be a little more incognito. While I was getting my haircut the<span style=\"\">&nbsp; <\/span>Red Hot Chile Pepper&#8217;s song &#8216;Dani <st1:state><st1:place>California<\/st1:place><\/st1:state>&#8216; came on the radio. I lost it\u2026<span style=\"\">&nbsp; <\/span>not because the song is so great.. it&#8217;s because the 5 of us went to a <st1:country-region><st1:place>Chile<\/st1:place><\/st1:country-region>&#8216;s show in <st1:city><st1:place>Quebec City<\/st1:place><\/st1:city> just<span style=\"\">&nbsp; <\/span>a few weeks before Sam died.. <\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"\">&nbsp;&nbsp; <\/span>From there, I went to help &#8216;organize&#8217; at the <st1:city><st1:place>Richmond<\/st1:place><\/st1:city> free library book sale at the middle school. <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>Actually I didn&#8217;t help that much at all.. all I did was slum and eat some of their pizza. For the first time in the 18 years I&#8217;ve been going to this event I realized that <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>I didn&#8217;t want any books.. partially because I didn&#8217;t see anything that caught my eye.. and partially because I have a huge stack of books to be read under my bed.. <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>I spent the evening pick out books I thought other folks would like I found a copy of Wallace Stegner&#8217;s &#8216;Crossing to Safety&#8217; for Deb. <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>It&#8217;s one of <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>my favorite books.. Diane says that I say that about lots of books ! <span style=\"\">&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/span>&#8216;Crossing&#8217; is one of <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>those books I love where nothing happens. It&#8217;s about an older couple surveying their lives<span style=\"\">&nbsp; <\/span>in the setting of a summer vacation spot they&#8217;ve gone to for years.. They are realizing how they&#8217;ve come through their lives relatively unscathed.. That used to be my image of our life in the future. .. not anymore.. I also found copies for friends of some other <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>of my favorites include &#8216;Blindness by Jpse Saramago, &#8216;Heartbreaking work of Staggering Genius&#8217; by Eggers, &#8216;Choke&#8217; by Chuck Palahunik, &#8216;To the Lighthouse&#8217; by Virginia Wolfe and Shipping news by Proulx, <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>&#8216;The Hours&#8217; by Mike Cunnignham,.. which is also sort of about Virginia Wolfe. &#8216;Last report of the incident at little no horse&#8217; <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>and &#8216;Love Medicine&#8217; by Louise erdrich. <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>I love books.. just not now\u2026.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"\">&nbsp;&nbsp; <\/span>Right now. I can&#8217;t keep my eyes open.. I ned to <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>post and then get some sleep. Tomorrow is the last Night riders competition at <st1:place>Bolton<\/st1:place> and Gabe is competing. I need ot be fresh for that . <span style=\"\">&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/span>We&#8217;re also <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>making SamStones at our house tomorrow night.. with a pizza and salad potluck.&nbsp; I&#8217;m going to do a short talk and some high voltage demos&#8217; on the topic of Nikola Tesla, the great last century inventor <span style=\"\">&nbsp;<\/span>in honor of the movie &#8216;The Prestige&#8217; we just saw. Be there are by quadrilateral Sam !<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">-jc<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><o:p>&nbsp;<\/o:p><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><o:p>&nbsp;<\/o:p><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"\">&nbsp;&nbsp; <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><o:p>&nbsp;<\/o:p><\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Flash : We&#8217;re having a SamStones making potluck at our house at 6:30 Sat Night&nbsp; (3\/10) . Please bring pizza and\/or salad to share. Sometime in the eveing I&#8217;ll be doing a short talk on Nikola Tesla, the mysterious scientist featured in the movie The Prestige. I&#8217;ll also be doing some cool High Voltage demonstrations. &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/2007\/03\/09\/friday-night-karl-marx-samstones-potluck-sat-night\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Friday Night &#8211; Karl Marx + SamStones Potluck Sat Night<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1050","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1050","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1050"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1050\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1050"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1050"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1050"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}