Why Sundays Are Important

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Sundays have always held a special place for me. It’s always been a day where the whole world stops and catches it’s breath for a brief moment. Monday through Friday were always for school or work. Saturday was always to cut loose and blow off the steam that accumulated during the week. Sunday though, … Sunday was a day without any expectations. It’s a day to kick back and relax and reflect on the week that was. To clean up the left-over chaos and to get ready for the coming week. It’s the one time I allow myself to leave the present to appreciate what was and anticipate what will be.

Reflecting on this past week, I want to take a moment today to appreciate the people who create. The people who take the time to apply their talents to produce something from nothing that elicits a reaction in someone who witnesses it. One of the most incredible and beautiful things in the world to me is that people are able to make something that another person looks at and feels an emotion that they weren’t feeling before.

The exquisite thing about it is that this can take any form. It can be something that someone said or something they wrote. It can be a picture, a poem, or painting. It can be a song lyric, a symphony or a single action. The ability to weave together words, brush strokes, notes or deeds in such a way that someone who looks at it feels a rush of emotion through them is just one of the most profound things in the world to me.

We’ve all felt it at some point in our lives. A rush of adrenaline while listening to a powerful song. An overwhelming feeling of sadness when seeing a heart-wrenching photo. The roller-coaster ride of emotion while reading the Red Wedding chapter from Storm of Swords (Game of Thrones). Feeling your spirit soar when you see an impressive work of art.

Next time you’re out in the world and you see or hear something that made you feel something you weren’t feeling moments before, take a moment and appreciate that someone, somewhere out there made it and got you to experience that. Think about the ways that you could do the same for others. We all have a story to share with others. It’s up to us to figure out our own style of expressing it.

Museums

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Today the internet has taught me that the number of museums in the United States is more than the number of Starbucks and McDonald’s restaurants combined. There are about 35,000 active museums, double the estimated number from the 1990’s. There are about 11,000 Starbucks and 14,000 McDonald’s.

Most of the museums are smaller places, mom-and-pop style compared to the Home Depots of culture that are the Smithsonian or Guggenheim. It’s awesome that there are all these pockets of culture and knowledge out there waiting to be discovered.

Of course, to share this knowledge I picked a picture I took of a museum from a trip to Montréal and not one from the United States. Let’s … just ignore that. I mostly really like the architecture of the building. Also, the tower in the background leads to some sort of Ghost World.

Sunrise

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I was never a morning person until recently. I made some changes to my daily routine that had me getting up earlier. It was pretty miserable at first, but like most things, you start to get used to it with time.

I always appreciated a good sunset. They’re beautiful and comforting. A final burst of color, like nature’s fireworks, celebrating all that happened that day before night comes and throws a blanket of darkness over the world.

I’ve started to welcome the sunrise as well. It’s gorgeous in it’s own way. Something about a good sunrise. It’s refreshing, it feels like a new beginning. The world’s way of wiping away the darkness and giving a clean slate to the day.

The Dragon and The Tiger

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The above picture is a statue commemorating a scene from the 4th Battle of Kawanakajima. The battles were a series that occurred in feudal Japan between the armies of two warlords, Takeda Shingen, known as the Tiger of Kai, and Uesugi Kenshin, known as the Dragon of Echigo. They fought five times between 1553 and 1564, with the most famous battle being the 4th in 1561.

This was a period of complete chaos in Japan. The central government had lost control and regional warlords had seized power. Imagine if every state in America suddenly found itself in a struggle against one another, each with the goal to re-unite the country under their rule. Despite being regional rivals and opponents in their quest to unite Japan under a single banner, these two men had a profound respect for the honor and ability of their adversary. Kenshin even went so far as to aide Shingen with supplies when Shingen was cut off by his allies. Kenshin is quoted as saying that “Wars are to be won with swords and spears, not with rice and salt.”.

Despite their respect, these two men would inevitably come to blows as their power grew. They fought a number of battles that stories and movies are still being created about today. According to legend, during the 4th Battle of Kawanakajima, Kenshin was leading a cavalry charge that ended up taking him straight into the battle camp of Shingen. Kenshin had ridden ahead and became separated from his main host. He recognized the banners of Shingen’s camp up ahead and rode in and caught Shingen unaware. Kenshin seized the opportunity and struck out at Shingen, hoping to end their rivalry once and for all. Shingen didn’t have time to draw his sword to properly defend himself and used the only thing he had available to him, his war fan. The war fan was typically used to issue commands to troops and was hardly suited for combat. Shingen desperately parried Kenshin’s blows, losing the fan and taking an injury to the shoulder in the process. He bought himself enough time for his bodyguards to pull themselves together and come to his aid. They drove Kenshin off and Shingen lived on.

I love this story. To me, it teaches us to be daring and take chances like Kenshin. You never know what opportunities you will be presented with in life if you take a risk and go for things. Fortune favors the bold and if any of those sword blows had struck true, it could have completely altered the fate of Japan. On the other side, it also teaches us to never give up, like Shingen. No matter how desperate the odds are stacked against us, we should fight on. You never know what will happen if you try. Shingen could have given up and accepted death, but he fought on and lived another day.

Life laughs in the face of our more carefully laid plans. Take some chances and never give up. You never know what could come of it.

Pursuing Learning

“People think of education as something that they can finish, and what’s more, when they finish, it’s a rite of passage. You’re finished with school. You’re no more a child and therefore anything that reminds you of school, reading books, having ideas, asking questions … that’s kid’s stuff.

Now you’re an adult. You don’t have to do that sort of thing anymore. You have everybody looking forward to no longer learning, and you make them ashamed afterward of going back to learning. If you have a system of education using computers, then anyone, any age, can learn by themselves and can continue to be interested.

If you enjoy learning, there’s no reason why you should stop at a given age. It seems to me, that when it’s time to die, and that will come to all of us, there would be a certain pleasure in thinking that you had utilized your life well, that you had learned as much as you could, gathered in as much as possible of the universe, and enjoyed it. There’s only this one universe and only this one lifetime to try to grasp it, and while it is inconceivable that anyone can grasp more than a tiny portion of it, they can at least do that much. What a tragedy just to pass through and get nothing out of it.”

Isaac Asimov, from an interview with Bill Moyers in 1988

Happy Earth Day!

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One of the things at the very top of my bucket list is taking a trip to see the Northern Lights in person. As much as science can break down and explain every aspect of life, there are still things in nature that boggle the mind and can take your breath away. I can only imagine how incredible they would be to see in person.

The Importance of Corgis

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Anyone who knows me knows my well documented love of Corgis. They have ridiculous personalities, preposterous legs, and are generally hysterical to me. The internet has no shortage pictures of Corgis in ludicrous situations, and for this I am forever thankful. I think Corgis exist to remind us to appreciate the absurd things in life.