No longer cool to eat whales

August 22nd, 2006 Comments Off

It seems eating whale meat in Norway may no longer be as cool as it used to be. It is being reported that Norwegian taste for the mammal has declined. “It shows that it is no longer cool to eat whale,” says Truls Guwolsen from the Norwegian branch of Greenpeace. “The market is disappearing.”

Since the whaling season started on April 1, fishermen have caught about half the number of animals allowed by the Norwegian government – around 500 minke whales out of 1,052, the highest quota ever allowed. Norway is the only country in the world to conduct commercial whaling. Link

A scene from Victoria's Great Ocean Road

August 9th, 2006 Comments Off

gt-ocean-road

fingers of land
separated by the sea –
alone and still

maybe not a Haiku by John Holman

Being patient

August 7th, 2006 Comments Off

A friend of mine sent me this quote yesterday — wont say why (grin). It’s from ‘Letters to a Young Poet’ by Rainer Maria Rilke.

Rainer Maria Rilke (4 December, 1875 — 29 December, 1926) is generally considered the German language’s greatest 20th century poet.

Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart and try to love the questions themselves, like locked rooms and like books that are now written in a very foreign tongue. Do not now seek the answers, which cannot be given you because you would not be able to live them. And the point is, to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps you will then gradually, without noticing it, live along some distant day into the answer.

On wikiquote.org I also found this variation:

Have patience with everything unresolved in your heart and to try to love the questions themselves as if they were locked rooms or books written in a very foreign language. Don’t search for the answers, which could not be given to you now, because you would not be able to live them. And the point is, to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps then, someday far in the future, you will gradually, without even noticing it, live your way into the answer. (as translated by Stephen Mitchell)

Robert F Kennedy

August 6th, 2006 Comments Off

I watched a program on the box yesterday about Robert F Kennedy and found it to be a moving tribute to the man.

In a speech, which has become one of his most memorable, Kennedy announced the assassination of Martin Luther King and then quoted these lines from Aeschylus:

He who learns must suffer. And even in our sleep, pain that cannot forget falls drop by drop upon the heart. And in our own despair, and against our will, comes Wisdom by the awful Grace of God.

I think these words are also written on his gravestone.

Makes me wonder how different things might have been.

My Road

August 1st, 2006 Comments Off

flash fiction by John Holman

What I have come to know is this — some bends in the road are made by God. They sweep left in a constant arc and as I prepare to lean my motorbike, my whole being becomes focused in that one moment. There are no distractions. No stray thoughts about bills not being paid, friends who haven’t called or lovers who’ve decided to leave because I haven’t given them enough attention.

I don’t think I ever really understood Kate. In the beginning she was happy. We’d go to the movies, we’d screw, lark around some and we’d sleep. I understand living with a woman requires more content. But things shifted and she didn’t wait for me to catch on or catch up. Her note on the fridge was full of anger. She was leaving, and I should wait before I called her.

I like to ride my motorbike — to get away and just ride. I like the way it helps fix me in the present. When I tour, there is nothing except now. No place except here. That makes decisions simple. Do I turn left, or do I turn right? It doesn’t get much easier than that.

Kate should have given me more of a chance, a bigger hint that something was wrong. Her way, I’ve been tried and found guilty, without knowing I had even committed a crime.

Maybe I did know a few things. I’ll admit she told me a few weeks ago about some things that pissed her off. She said I wasn’t attentive enough. Said, I used to listen to her, I used to hear when she called me and I would respond. Now, I ignore her. She also reckons I don’t touch her lovingly anymore. I don’t put my arm around her. I don’t spoon with her in bed, and when I do touch her it’s only because I want sex.

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