effects on the body's blood lipids. He spent months in Greenland
living among the indigenous Inuit so he could discover why their
cardiovascular health was better than Danish and U.S. counterparts.
He's also very humble and funny.
David
David
But Patricia had fun too. She took a lot of pictures and roamed about
the Paris hotel where we stayed and Venetian where the show was. We
ate at Mon Ami Gabi at the Paris (our favorite, but no pics), La
Creperie at Paris (wonderful crepes), and Tao at Venetian (classy,
club atmosphere and expensive). We also went to the Mandalay Bay hotel
one night to see if we could get a glimpse of Latin Grammys, but
instead all we saw is a bunch of people trying to get a glimpse too.
David
Keep this between us, because well, you know how he is.
I mean, we've all heard the story of how he almost burned down his
apartment building, but I imagined it was just a fluke. When just a
few weeks ago he left the stove on again and burned my favorite
thermos, I thought "fluke again".
But we had Nono over last night and today for Thanksgiving and I think
differently now.
1. In the middle of the night, Nono decided to roast a turkey. He put
the turkey in the oven, sat on the couch, and promptly fell asleep.
The oven was on all night. (Don't tell him I told you.)
2. He turned on the sink to wash dishes. Then he walked away and left
it running right into the drain.
3. He turned on the bathroom sink to do that thing you do. He left it
on for hours before Patricia realized.
4. Today the oven was turned on, and so he opened it to put his turkey
in to warm up. He left it open. Awhile later, after I came over to the
kitchen and closed the oven, he remembered why it was open.
5. He leaves the stove on a lot. He uses it to heat his hands up or to
heat up water for maté. I have a gas stove, which is more dangerous.
Thank goodness for the whistle on my kettle.
I feel like I have to follow Nono around my house turning things off.
Soon we're going to need a Nono-sitter. I'm not sure he can be left by
himself.
I'm pretty forgetful too. Am I going to end up like this? I guess I
better start taking my Ginkgo biloba.
David
David
Here's some happy news from me if you're interested at all. In a
completely unexpected turn of events, my dream job fell into my lap.
Back when I first started university classes, my original intention
was to study to work in a scientific field (biology). I took biology
classes, but with as single dad I didn't have enough time to really
pursue a degree.
I did earn a bachelor's degree in English instead (which came more
naturally to me), but the emphasis of my learning was on writing
technical research papers. I figured if I couldn't be a scientist, I'd
learn how to write papers for scientists.
Well, today I started as the manager of technical projects for
Isagenix's research and development department.
What does this mean? It means I work under the direction of Bill
Wheeler, Ph.D., who is Isagenix's Chief Science Officer. Bill has
asked me to write scientific research papers (executive summaries) on
his work with Isagenix nutritional products, to help develop and
improve them, and also to partially oversee label production.
I'll be learning a lot. Bill has quite a bit of experience. He has
published more than 276 scientific articles. He was the staff
nutritionist for President Reagan and President Carter. He also
advises professional athletes about nutrition and dietary supplements:
the Green Bay Packers, Denver Broncos, Los Angeles Dodgers, etc.
Before this change (for those that didn't know) I was Isagenix's
editor/manager of communications since May 2005. Chiefly doing
marketing/PR/journalism work, I managed the company's external and
internal newsletters.
Before that (for those that didn't know) I worked in a completely
unrelated field at Morgan Stanley for six years as a registered
securities broker.
David
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David
Wow! Instead, I felt like I was watching a modified version of the
story of my own life. I couldn't believe it.
In early 2000 (the worst year of my life), I went through a nasty
divorce and was completely broke. This was made worse after an
investment that went sour.
Coincidences:
Like in the movie, I looked to getting my Series 7 brokerage license
as the only way to get my life back on track.
Like in the movie, I was also at Morgan Stanley Dean Witter (the
companies had merged since the '80s and then became just Morgan
Stanley).
Like in the movie, I was also a single dad. But I was a single dad of
three kids under 5 years old (not just one).
Not like in the movie, this was in Utah. I never became homeless. I
had a salary. And I had good family and friends, which made the
biggest difference of all.
Like in the movie, I studied every moment I could for the Series 7. I
played electronic music late at night to keep me awake to learn about
stocks and bonds.
Like in the movie, I had to take my kids to day care early each
morning and pick them up at night. I had a car. I commuted from Orem
to Sandy in a beat up, old station wagon that was given to me. Later I
bought an old Montero (the wagon died).
When I passed the test (the only one in my class to even take it), I
was ecstatic, moved offices and became a trader. Ryan and his friends
moved in with me. Then I moved into the basement of my parents and
finally got custody of my kids.
Then, I found Patricia and married her in 2004. We bought a house. I
finished school. I got another job. Happy ever after!
The movie tore me up. See this movie.
David
Plus, Tevez at Man U.
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David
You actually learn much more when you lose than when you win. Each loss is a lesson. Winning is simply a confirmation of a lesson learned well.
But it takes some real brain strength to enjoy losing. In any place
anywhere, however, it's a secret to success.
When you are practicing life, find ways to lose. Lose frequently. Lose
hard. Learn well. Only do this in practice. That way when real-life
battles approach, you've learned all you can.
Consider this if you are ever a children's soccer coach. Chidhood is the perfect time to teach kids the right way to handle loss. Don't let your kids be sore losers! Yes, you want them to win, but teach them to see each loss as a lesson. Celebrate each loss too.
The Fountain.
The Fountain's trailers (http://thefountainmovie.warnerbros.com/) will
tell you the movie's about a man named Tom (in three different ages,
as a warrior, scientist and astronaut) looking for a way to save his
queen, the woman he loves. He wants to conquer death for her. The
movie, however, is sooo much more.
The Tree of Life in the astronaut era is clearly taken from Norse
mythology Yggdrasil (the bubble around it gives it away). Yggdrasil
symbolizes the axis of the world; the tree is in the center of the
world. The World Tree had saved Líf and Lífthrasir, the only man and
woman to survive Ragnarok (the end of the world).
Tom in the movie fails to conquer death. Instead, what he finds is
rebirth in the same way Native Americans thought of rebirth, as well
as Christians. All throughout the Americas and other places around the
world there have been myths of a person who is killed so others would
live. This, somehow, is symbolized by food. Food represents the body.
The Iroquois tell a story about a man who dies, and out of his dead
body grows the first corn stalk. Whenever you eat corn, you eat of his
body.
Another Native American tribe uses a similar story to justify killing
of a buffalo. A father is killed by the buffalo; his daughter
resurrects him with song; the buffalo asks the daughter to sing the
song for any dead buffalo. They tell her they will willingly come to
be slaughtered if she'll sing the song to resurrect them. She does.
The tribe sings when they kill buffalo; this makes it ok to kill them.
It's a way of thanking the buffalo for their sacrifice. (Joseph Campbell tells it much better than I do.)
The Maya also have a Tree of Life sacrifice as portrayed in the movie.
They also believe the gods are the Milky Way, exactly where the
astronaut is heading. The astronaut eats of the tree to live. He and
the tree are really one.
Egyptians have Osiris. He was killed, thrown in the river Nile, and
when his sarcophagus came ashore a great tree grew around and
completely enveloped the tree.
And, of course, Christians believe in a God killed on a tree, who was
then resurrected. Think of the sacrament.
So what is "The Fountain." The very thing Tom is trying to conquer
(death), is in fact the fountain of life. He finds the tree of life,
he drinks from it, and what happens? I'll let you watch the movie.
Suffice to say, when I'm buried, I want a tree to be planted on top of me.
Pi.
Pi is about a number (3.14141414...) and a pattern that a
mathematician is trying to find—the pattern that describes life. Lots
of headaches trying to get to it.
He finds the pattern, but when his computer tries to print it out,
it's unraveled by its own make-up. The pattern unravels. And what does
it create? It creates life through spiralling upward from the
beginning of its pattern. The pattern of "chaos." The pattern of the
transcendent being. The pattern of the Torah.
And the pattern serves as a predictor. It can predict anything. What
is the spiral then? The spiral represents a brain, the make-up, the
DNA, all life. But that means it can also predict the stock market,
the way to beat a person in Go, chess, whatever. The main character
looks at a shell with a spiral. The spiral is in the Milky Way
(similar to The Fountain).
Pi includes many ideas of Dan Winter, founder of the San Graal School
for Sacred Geometry. According to the Internet, the guy's obsessed
with the Holy Grail, chaos theory, DNA, aliens, etc. Used to work for
IBM. He's a Celestine Prophecy guy. We know where that ends up (at
Machu Picchu and disappearing).
Dan believes people should not live in metal houses or they'll die
sooner; people should live in Mother Nature (See interview here
http://www.newdawnmagazine.com/articles/A_Blissful_Interview_with_DAN_WINTER.htm).
Weird guy.
So there you go. Neat movies. Neat ideas. Enjoy!