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A Weekend Journey

Well, this will be a brief note. I saw one of my nieces and a brother-in-law today.  I had some minor mishaps at the UL homecoming game but still had a nice time. Two of the five young women on the homecoming court were from Abbeville and on was someone I had known a bit when she was a child and also her family were people known to me. There were several alumni who received honors whose careers I have followed and it was good to see them recognized. I also ran into some people I have known. The game was a defeat and thus a sad moment but it was closer than it appeared in the final score of 52 to 29. I got back in time to watch my other (graduate level) alma mater LSU defeat Auburn on TV.

 There are always problems with the physical plant in any big place in the countryside and this is no exception so that is part of my day’s story. Today it was not horses escaping from bad fences, not impending bad weather or its aftermath. Nonetheless, there were problems that shaped the start of the day. I have the place mostly to myself and a restful Sunday planned for tomorrow.  Although there are others on site now in other houses, some will be returning tomorrow and my plans may not come true anyway.

I will make an end of the note here and perhaps add something to it tomorrow. Not as an add-on to this post but as a separate post.  For now I am signing off.

Acrostic Verse

As it happens today I have a chance to blog about blogging again,

Chances between compelling causes of chosen communication come.

Readily I reach for these writer’s reprieves from regular responsibility.

On this evening I am able to discuss the form of verse which I did begin

So consistently to use as I use the poetic powers of my busied brain.

There is little love for acrostic verse as the tellers of free verse spin

Into convenient starting lines and unrhymed ends their words train.

Coding in a topic title on the start of these lines seems needless pain.

 

Very  few bills are paid these days by the penning of structured verse.

Even though I am unpaid here it still seems a deviating thing to do

Rigidly stringing rhymes in to the written words the titles rehearse.

Still I think the form  shapes and captures an experience quite well too.

Essentially I am still commenting too in this form both old and also new.

Louisiana’s Festivals

Louisiana has many festivals and fairs in cities, towns and villages too.

Our association LAFF is not really a minor or laughing matter.

Under the breezy skies Delcambre and Bayou Pierre Part Bless Fleets.

In Crowley’s great Rice Festival and Basile’s Swine they celebrate good eats.

So in today’s Cattle Festival in Abbeville I brought my nephew and nieces two,

Into the streets of my hometown to watch  parades see beads and candies scatter.

And to eat the icy snow cone treats in rainbow hues and walk a bit together.

Not neglecting to be thankful for the  pleasant break in rainy weather,

As we rode rides and watched the beef move from grill to paper platter.

Saturday hours in a small Louisiana town led us to the familial matter.

 

Full of the experience and back to an early supper and I to football then,

Each of us was enjoying the weekend diversions not of the festival at all. 

Such is the way many and likely most festival-goers go to these most often.

To a bit of this and that and not taking every bit of time from football.

In addition the gridiron of fall and hunts and baseball people rest.

Very many go to church and eat out away from the fairgrounds too.

And people combine the Jazz, Shrimp or Ducks with life’s normal best.

Louisiana’s Crawfish or Cattle Festivals provide pleasant things to do.

Saturdays and Sundays in any fair like this may a bit of our life renew.

National Parks and Ken Burns

Tomorrow night my PBS station with Louisiana Public Broadcasting will be airing the Ken Burns film The National Parks: America’s Best Idea. I have spent a significant amount of time in America’s National Parks. My times in Mesa Verde, Grand Canyon, Yosemite, Smoky Mountains,  Mammoth Caves and some of the other large natural areas are among my most precious memories and times in my life. Additionaly Jean Lafite and numerous other sites protected by the  National Park Service have enriched and been part of my life.  We have all got some capacity to appreciate the beauty of nature, all of us have a potential to be moved at the majesty of it all. I have been to Kunyu National Park in China, to numerous state and city parks in the USA and I truly do have some great memories of all these places. However, the National Parks of the United States hold a very special place in my heart and memory.  I remember my ex wife and I getting into a tent just before dark at a Mammoth Caves tentsite and then getting up to spend a good part of the day making two cave tours and then diving to Louisville where I spent two days a researching the Roy Striker deposit of files on and copies of  documentary film and photography at the Ekstrom Photographic Archives at the University of Louisville. We did other things that trip when the archives were closed but the National Park was the highlight of them all.

I will never forget the sense of awe which I experienced in going to see and walk through the giant sequoias. I will always remember the many conversations I had with rangers and the many lectures that I listened to given by rangers.   There have been analogous experiences and overlapping ones like visiting the twenty-one (actually not an exact number) California Missions that started the Great State of California on its path into Western Civilization. But in a life that has brought me also London and Truk Lagoon I have a very high esteem for the US National Park system. 

I also remember a bear coming into our camping area when I was a child at a national park and fishing for trout with my father in the clearest natural water I had ever seen.  I will never forget the awe I felt when I first saw the Grand Canyon. Those experiences have given me hope about humanity interacting with nature over the long haul. I have been away too long to be sure if some of the other sites that I have visited were National Parks or some other clasification. Petrified Forest and Painted Desert are among those.

I look forward to watching the PBS specials and enjoying Burns view of all this. We must face a future with the courage to build islands and undersea habitats and to colonize space. That must happen for us to be who we are and when we are doing that well then we will also be able to bring the Parks and new parks into their highest glory. I am not joking whne I say that Ilook forward to the day when our national parks are used to seed apecies into  artificial environments where no life exists today. I look forward today to see the  day when we use waste to build islands and colonize crater and free up more land to act as clean natural corridors connecting parks.

For now I hope that I will get to watch the Burns movie and let it move and educate me a little bit. Maybe it will be a bit of a tie to the future and the past. That would be both my personal past and future and larger collective and communal pasts and futures.

An American Journey Through a Rough Day

Today I set up a page on this blog dedicated to the speeches and events that accompanied Obama’s debut at the United Nations. https://franksummers3ba.wordpress.com/polls/obamas-speech-at-the-united-nations-historic-milestone/

I think that link has some relevant things to say which I will not repeat here, but what I do say here is realted to that page’s text. This has been a rainy day that followed going to a wake and involved slogging through ankle deep water on what is almost always dry land so it is perhaps not so unusual that I am in a rather dark and pensive mood. Each year the world seems a little further from appealing in many ways. Yet I do sense that my own life is moving in its own path as I think of all that is being daily decided and which does not mesh all that well with my own sense of priorities. Pesident Barak Hussein Obama has declared today that we should not “accept the legitimacy of continued Jewish settlements” that is not the sort of thing one should have to look for context to define.

He has zero credibility as anythiong other than what he appears to be a destroyer of Israel if he is allowed to be such. I am a real grown-up in a way that not so high a percentage of people are and I am not naive that Israel does not need to evolve — it surely does and so do her people. The world does really need change in my view. His comments about women and girls were rather oddly worded and I think that Obama has done all he could do to show whose side he is on and it is not the side of this country. He is eager to trade away any advantage in return for nothing.

Well anyway it was a rough day. But perhaps too rough to see it as clearly as I should. Tomorrow, I may try to find the transcript and think it over, we’ll see. The world gets on towards the end of the poker game where winning and losing are the only options left. We have much to resolve. I am inclined to want to pursue the policies laid out in this blog. Posts like Novus Ordo Seclorum    appeal to me. But it is all relative. Some nights one goes to bed knowing that one is not likely to get real happy in any likely scenario.

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