Can you guys realize that Led Zeppelin may have played their "Stairway to Heaven" for the first time on the American continent right here in Vancouver? They kicked out their tour at Vancouver's Pacific Coliseum on August 19, 1971. After recording it in early 1971, they could have played it in Europe (Italy, UK, Denmark) and came to Canada while having it on their list of pieces to perform in North America. So, what the heck, why it's not 35 or even 40 years ago..., it doesn't matter. Let's get together in the middle of August and sing or play along something that will never be obsolete and the piece of music itself will never be duplicated or otherwise repeated the way they played it right here. Let's show the entire North America that this song was played on this continent right here, in our city.
Monday, June 22, 2009
Stairway to Heaven - 38 years ago right here...
Can you guys realize that Led Zeppelin may have played their "Stairway to Heaven" for the first time on the American continent right here in Vancouver? They kicked out their tour at Vancouver's Pacific Coliseum on August 19, 1971. After recording it in early 1971, they could have played it in Europe (Italy, UK, Denmark) and came to Canada while having it on their list of pieces to perform in North America. So, what the heck, why it's not 35 or even 40 years ago..., it doesn't matter. Let's get together in the middle of August and sing or play along something that will never be obsolete and the piece of music itself will never be duplicated or otherwise repeated the way they played it right here. Let's show the entire North America that this song was played on this continent right here, in our city.
Wednesday, June 03, 2009
Thank you!
You were teaching me colours and showed me grass for the first time. You told me about some distant worlds when the world within the eyesight was enormously huge. You took me once under a tree and told me we could do a lot of things together. Thank you for leaving me once on the street and you watching me if I was able to find my way back home, all by myself.Now I am far away, sitting on hot chairs but thanks to you I am never lost, not only in the Amazon jungle but also in my life.
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I remember our last walk on slashy snow and soon after your last heartbeat. I wanted to talk to you but the graves don't talk back.
I wanted to see you in my dreams but you have never shown up. I wanted to ask you a few questions but it was not you who was coming to my dreams. I apologized for bad things I had done to you - did you hear that?
Come here and see me, I am waiting, still waiting and hoping not to consume your time while you're busy traveling in other worlds than the ones you were telling me about. I'll wait tonight too although it's hard to fall asleep with my fingers crossed.
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
The best airline in the world.
No doubt that Lufthansa is the best airline in the world. Outstanding client service on board, very well prepared staff ready to meet every passanger's demand, high professionalism and pleasing looking people - all that makes your trip a great and unforgettable experience.I can't tell how many different airlines I was flying but the one on Lufthansa always leaves something to remember. No doubt that Lufthansa logo can be a mark of German decency and accuracy. It's just that feeling or a piece of good memory about something special that falls into memory and something that is missing in every North American airline where you have an impression of random professionalism of onboard staff. Early in this year I was flying an intercontinental flight on United Airlines from Sao Paulo to Chicago. An ugly looking, sweating, fat and cross-eyed steward was joking while serving the passengers, "what kind of coffee would you like to drink for dinner"? Completely blunt food, a can of urine-like American Budweiser (or some other beer of the same quality) for USD6 with terrible smelling and tasting coffee on a long distance flight can bring every patient passanger to an easy vomiting. Nobody even got an idea to bring fantastic smelling and tasting Brazilian coffee on the plane..., oh - wait a minute - did I mention lack of imagination? Never UA again!
Thursday, April 30, 2009
Donations to BC Children Hospital.
Donations are nice things - we all know about this. They help, they save life, they show that people care - amongst other things. We come for grocery shopping to the supermarket and see another call for donations, this time for BC Children Hospital. Is it not a great idea to withdraw - let me assume roughly - only two military helicopters and their personnel from this idiotic war in Afganistan that Canada got involved with and shift all the released funds for BC Children Hospital? I bet all the hospital's needs will be covered in the entire province from that simple and easy operation. Hospitals and their funding are the responsibility of the government through the tax policy. At the bottom line we have already paid to fund the hospitals so why grocery stores try to collect money from us? But - wait a minute - we already paid to fund the military, too. These guys go for stupid war games to Afganistan and kill other people (and their children too) just because they didn't do anything wrong to Canada - we all know that. It seems that the government, in the name of showing support for their partners, have more arguments behind them to fund the military who kill people than to fund the institution that fixes and saves people's life. It seems that - in the eyes of government - there's more justification to destroy life than to protect it. Is it not something "deadly" wrong that in democratic society the "government of the people, by the people, for the people" don't give a bloody f***ing shit to recognize the fact that they have to serve people and others, who never did any harm to us, are humans and have their kids too? How about military guys donating some money to children hospital in Kabul or Kandahar once in a while? Doesn't sound too good to be true?Unfortunately, it doesn't look like Canadian government, let alone their military servants...
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Tips for better life.
1. Take a 10-30 minutes walk every day. And while you walk, smile.***** Especially when a patrolling cop is pulling out the taser for no bloody reason.
2. Sit in silence for at least 10 minutes each day.
***** And watch FN news ticker at the bottom of your magical plasma black box. In the time of financial crisis this will finally calm you down and will take your breath away for exactly 10 minuts.
3. Sleep for 7 hours.
***** If your neighbour’s barking dog doesn’t wake you up at 5 AM
4. Live with the 3 E's -- Energy, Enthusiasm, and Empathy.
***** Some say 3 L’s – live, love, laugh
5. Play more games.
***** Chess is always good…, it has a lot of meditation but how about the “stony face” social game – any takers?
6. Read more books than you did in 2008.
***** is “Italian war heroes” considered a book? If it is, I’ve passed the first step already and am happy for my 2008.
7. Make time to practice meditation, yoga, and prayer. They provide us with daily fuel for our busy lives.
*****… especially when you make your way thru the rat’s race on a busy (looking like a parking lot) highway early in the morning.
8. Spend time with people over the age of 70 & under the age of 6.
***** prepare to yell – to older folks because they can’t hear, to younger brats because they can yell louder than you.
9. Dream more while you are awake.
***** … and then go and buy a few coupons for 6/49 draw
10. Eat more foods that grow on trees and plants and eat less food that is manufactured in plants.
***** remember that the Cubans make good on sugar cane and the Africans are really good at growing bananas.
11. Drink plenty of water.
***** Evian, Canadian Spring, Aquafina and other kinds – they are all distilled waters, the genuine one is in beer.
12. Try to make at least three people smile each day.
***** a cop, your financial adviser and Leonard Cohen
13. Don't waste your precious energy on gossip.
***** don’t forget that the Hollywood people are ever present on Oprah, ET or Dancing with stars and you love these, don't you?
14. Forget issues of the past. Don't remind your partner with his/her mistakes of the past. That will ruin your present happiness
***** tell your ex- how much you love her/him and remember that their fuckups made you a really happy and better person.
15. Don't have negative thoughts of things you cannot control. Instead invest your energy in the positive present moment.
***** Forget NWO, G-7, G-20, the Trilateral Commission and the Bilderberg Group - you can't really control them. But remember that the Iranian and Israeli nuclear physicists invest their time and energy for brighter future too.
16. Realize that life is a school and you are here to learn. Problems are simply part of the curriculum that appear and fade away like algebra class - but the lessons you learn will last a lifetime.
***** the problems in life are like skipping classes at school – the more you skip the more problems in life you (will) have and algebra will show the signs of discontinuity.
17. Eat breakfast like a king, lunch like a prince and dinner like a beggar.***** tell the first part to the people in Africa and the last one to the people in North America and Europe.
18. Smile and laugh more.
***** but remember, the cosmetic surgeons are waiting to iron your wrinkles you will acquire while laughing
19. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone. Don't hate others.
***** Love all those happy blue-and-white toy-soldiers playing with real bullets with Palestinian kids.
20. Don't take yourself so seriously. No one else does.
***** remember George W. Bush? – he set a perfect example, follow him!, ALWAYS!
21. You don't have to win every argument. Agree to disagree.
***** But Johnnie Cochran did it for OJ Simpson – how could this have been possible?
22. Make peace with your past so it won't spoil the present.
***** Forget the future and concentrate on the present, some people say that “living in the NOW” is what it counts, so does another "holiness", Dalai Lama.
23. Don't compare your life to others'. You have no idea what their journey is all about. Don't compare your partner with others.
***** instead, let the CEOs and other bankers compare their life to yours, maybe they will learn something special from you and you will finaly start walking in their shoes. Share this idea with them and wish yourself good luck!
24. No one is in charge of your happiness except you.
***** … so don’t worry, be happy... (Bobby McFerrin).
25. Forgive everyone for everything.
***** Forgive George Orwell for his theoretic ideas and Zbigniew Brzezinski for the near future practice.
26. What other people think of you is none of your business.
***** … but sometimes I want to know what the Revenue Canada think when they see my papers after April 30th.
27. GOD heals everything.
***** announce this fantastically bright revelation to all those who die of cancer,…, any cancer, anywhere in the world! This revelation will help people understand the true nature of God much better so they can die peacefully without asking any more stupid questions.
28. However good or bad a situation is - it will change.
***** Murphy’s law says – whatever is going to go wrong, it always will.
29. Your job won't take care of you when you are sick. Your friends will. Stay in touch.
***** Start getting together with your friends in the bar more than working with them
30. Get rid of anything that isn't useful, beautiful or joyful.
***** garage sale events are the ones that are designed just for getting rid of unnecessary things.
31. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.
***** Ask the average Palestinians if they have free access to fresh water, shelter and if they can have a spare pair of shoes once in a while.
32. The best is yet to come.
***** That’s why I am still reading it, until the end, to find out what’s best for me.
33. No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up.
***** middle finger to slow drivers in a fast lane too???
34. Do the right thing!
***** well, I am writing the comments to this e-mail and take nothing for granted. How about you? - say NO to drugs and be politically correct, pay taxes and die unless Bruce Willis saves you. Oh, save the Earth and use the sunblock too.
35. Call your family often.***** remember, however, that your call “is monitored for security reasons” so don’t sound unsecured for your family.
36. Your inner most self is always happy. So be happy.
***** a healthy puff of grass will help you realize your state of ultimate happiness.
37. Each day give something good to others.
***** spend another quarter of a dollar to those very poor folks in Vatican who work REALLY hard to make your brighter future after you die.
38. Don't over do. Keep your limits.
***** Don’t speed, don’t drink, don’t overwork yourself, don’t make too much money and don’t have sex too much…, you know your limits already, don’t you? Oh yeah, I knew it!
39. When you awake alive in the morning, thank GOD for it.
***** … and then go and watch the 1st part of “Zeitgeist”
40. Please Forward this to everyone you care about.
***** That’s why I want to share it with you hoping that you will add some of your comments. Thanks a lot!
Monday, April 20, 2009
The case of 2012 - gimme break...
What’s the protection and getting away with life in the time of the flood? Well, you can join the Perfect Vision project and buy shares in South Africa because the end of Maya calendar doesn’t apply for the region of Drakensberge. Great idea – join it, just do it!
Remember the case of Y2K?, everybody was getting ready for this. No joke - some government employees in Vancouver were called off from the new year’s eve party to slowly watch their computers changing the clock and the world depending on them supposed to be doomed in one second…, and soon after. These dedicated employees, sacrificing their private fun time on the turn of century saved our life and we are grateful for them for that. I am sure that the presence of these responsible ones saved our life at that very moment. Thanks to them, a special wave of bullshiters sat at their still working computers and have littered the internet with their ideas of possible scenario at the end of 2012. I have another question to ask them - if you guys see it so clearly, could you, please, give me six numbers between 1 and 49 for the next 6/49 draw? You don't know?, you can't? or this is the mystery of those "spiritually" selected? - ya right... By the way, I can't help but wonder if printing companies will stop printing calendars ending right after December 20th, 2012...Who, this time, will save us? We are now waiting for those spiritually selected - forget the government employees - to come out.
Only you - spiritually selected - will save the planet, you are our future,... damn it!
Friday, April 17, 2009
Map cards collection.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Waves and wires of communication.
There are the moments where it seems that all the wires and waves of communication are either going weird or just completely broken. Sometimes it's hard to communicate with people when calling them, leaving a message and there's silence for a long while. Sometimes there are repeated calls to someone and no answer, like nobody has ever been there or had a phone at all. "Please leave your message, I will call you back..." and after yet another message left, nobody is responding at all. Sometimes a series of days happen when it's hard to either express what's in mind or otherwise explain an idea or - again - nobody's responding. Sometimes, when talking live or over the phone, it's hard to either explain an idea or be understood. Very often something, somewhere and somehow is breaking the lines and waves of communication. Is it a special layout of stars or planets or a festive time or upcoming weekend or a political, sport or cultural event, illness or other personal happening that makes people deconcentrate, neglect, ignore? Why is it all going that way? What's weird on the way? It's neither the phone itself nor even its cellphone culture (..."sorry, I have someone on the other line"...) that makes people stop the conversation, changing the topics or fumbling with the words once it's finally progressing. What the heck is going on with this communication thing?Sunday, April 05, 2009
Are you ready...(what's wrong with the picture)?
Are you ready to show your two middle fingers to theory and practice of the Catholic Church as the institution? Are you ready to finally say your loud "NO" to lies, bullshit, deception and extortion of money for ages? Are you ready to say "NO" to the elite of Vatican and their level of life that has nothing to do with what Jesus Christ used to do as the first (supposed to be...) precoursor of the Catholic Church? Will you ever agree for people very much impacting your life and representing the institution that has claimed your minds already? Will you finally start asking questions and get the right answers from those who say that they are in between you and the God? Will you ever try to dig into the infamous history of the Church and ask why they have always been on the side of the powerful and the mighty rather than on the side of the poor and the needy? Will you ever try to answer the question why their greed for money is the mark of their lifestyle that has evolved much from that of the Jesus? The picture shows the president of a free European country visiting Vatican on his first visit abroad. How come the president of 40 milion people (who came to Vatican to kiss the "Holy Father's" rings) can be an effective president in his own country? How come the "holy" term applies to the man on the right side of the picture? What's on the picture is really disgusting to me to the bare bones, but maybe not only to me.Do you think that religion can intersect the life of a state and be a part of the country's constitution?
What do you think is wrong with the picture? (This picture, unlike all others on this blog, is not mine.)
Monday, March 30, 2009
Sometimes...
Sometimes your phone call wakes me up in the middle of the night. I check the time; it’s about 3 AM… Strange, but I can’t fall asleep either. We talk for a long time and when the day breaks through, we say ‘good night’ to each other.Sometimes your SMS wakes me up in the middle of the night. You can’t sleep either?... Long exchange of SMSs…, sweet dreams!
Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and somewhere in between hot and fresh scrambled eggs and another game of chess I look for you in my dreams…, but there’s a cold other half of the bed.
Sometimes I find catching myself talking to you but my words end up in silent emptiness, sometime they bounce upon the walls, but usually I swallow them all after a while.
Sometimes I look at the cold Harvest Moon thinking of you and I feel pleasant warmth, then I sleep much better.
Sometimes in the middle of the night I look up at the ceiling and smile to its whiteness above, it reminds me our white bed sheet and us on it relaxing.
Sometimes I long for you… a lot!
Friday, March 27, 2009
Transition point (there must be something about it...)
Have you ever happened to like something before and now you don't like it anymore or vice-versa?Have you happened to experience something that you have seemed to understand pretty well and now you start asking questions about the nature of the same thing back again?
Have you ever thought that you would never do this or that thing in your life and now you think you may want to tackle the problem and do these things yourself?
Have you ever been sure that you couldn't survive without that special thing, gadget or even a person that seemed to have been playing an important part in your life and now your survival criteria have changed to the degree that you don't really need that person's assistance because you can do the things on your own?
Have you ever categorized people's charakters to have been as "white" and/or "black" and now you see that it's all the other way around? Have you happened to say about something, "that's the way it is" and now you're saying, "that's not really like that"?
Have you ever experienced that something that first looked good, looks bad right now and whatever seemed to be bad is now either acceptable or at least OK?

Well, let's take an example: you take a trip around the world on a ship. Over time of a few months, you cover a huge distance passing the oceans, seas and continents and the surface beneath the ship is always flat, flat, flat... Then you coma back to the start point and nothing has changed in your mind about different shape of the Earth. On the other side of perception, you're in space and you see the Earth ball-shaped.
Now the question is: where in between the level of water (where you see the Earth ONLY flat)and the space (from where you see the Earth ONLY like a ball) is that transition point that changes your mind from flat surface to the ball?
Mostly, we may say that we know WHY this all happens or changes its deliberate course like that. It's an obvious thing that people get more life experience and knowledge and their point of view on many issues changes over the time. Well, what really interests me is WHERE that special transition point is when you either change your mind or your perception is changed on the nature of things and everything now looks like the opposite? Is there any special moment, a point of time when you get a blasting idea or maybe one time event or an experience that changes your mind for the opposite, or it's just a chunk of time that changes your opinion? What triggers this action - your own (evolving) way of life?, somebody's opinion?, an eye opener because you ventured looking at the same thing from different angle? or an emotional shock you experienced due to revelation of the true nature of things?There must be this very special transition point where many things change and your perception of things is not the same,..., no more. What do you think this is? How would you call it?
Tuesday, June 05, 2007
Trip to Cape Tribulation, Queensland, Australia
In the middle of Canadian winter, you come straight to the middle of the summer in cosmopolitan city of Cairns, northern Queensland, Australia. You know that the opposites work well here - summertime in winter, left hand side car traffic and even people, supposedly walking upside down. When you make your first strides in Cairns to get the first feeling of tropics, you come across the name of Cape Tribulation that flashes from numerous tourist offers located along the streets. You seem not to notice it in the first moment or even ignore it but it falls into your memory when checking the shop windows, colourful tourist offices and even sandwich people advertising a lot of tourist destinations. Then you rent a car and the person assisting you draws the last limit line you’re not suppose to cross unless you want to rent the 4WD. The line is right at the Cape of Tribulation.One day I went to a funky new age store and got involved with a friendly conversation with its owner. In the absence of clientele we talked a lot comparing the lifestyles from our countries until she said, “you should really go and see the Cape Tribulation, one of the several spots on Earth of heightened energy, typical for Sedona or the Egyptian pyramids". Well, that statement, like the red flag, sparked my imagination and sharpened the appetite to see what my subconscious was being bombarded with already. After that conversation I knew it for sure that I wanted to go and see what’s out there. So I got myself ready for a day’s trip and after reading some tourist information about my destination, I set out for a trip although my feeling of new age's concept of heightened energy rather falls into severe ignorance of basic laws of physics.
The map showed the distance of about 120 km north of Cairns. Pretty close, one might say, but you have to include very winding road along the coast of Coral Sea on the Cook Highway up to Port Douglas and further north through the Daintree Rainforest Park. After passing Port Douglas, I entered a sleepy city of Mossman and checked what’s out there in the morning. The first eye contact with local and predominantly aboriginal people left me with an impression of being a complete stranger here. They already spotted a rented car, my digital SLR and me, looking around for something new and unexpected. Then a short trip took me to a ferry that operates on a steel line spanning the river full of crocodiles. It took only 5 minutes and $Aus 16 (round trip) to get to the other side and drive in the Daintree National Park. Actually, that’s where my tropical rainforest adventure started. I experienced the rainforest in Hawaii and saw something like that in Mexico but what I saw after a few kilometers of driving in the park went beyond my boldest imagination. One might say, “what’s the big deal about seeing the rainforest?” but it was all worth seeing it. Huge trees of unknown shape, colour and smell with voices/sounds of wildlife living inside give impression of one huge organism, living with its ingredients in perfect harmony. High air humidity and temperature above 30 degrees Celsius along with the presence of almost 600 kinds of eucalyptuses the Aussie have down under, contributed to unusual orgy of fantastic scents that I have never experienced before. After passing a few desolated beaches (Mayal Beach, Thornton Beach) I knew it instantly that I was approaching the Cape Tribulation.
Its name came from Captain Cook who noted in his logbook about troubles his ship came across when it scratched the coral reef during his second trip in 1781.
A parking lot with cars and vans marks the end of the road - literally. A gravel road starts a bit further north towards Cooktown. There's no point to venture up there while driving a small Daihatsu Quore so I am turning back from very bumpy road after some 50 m or so. Is it a real end of (civilized) Australia?..., looks like it! A short walk from the parking lot takes me to a spiritual paradise that was worth seeing and traveling to. Well, some say that not the destination what's the most important but journey itself but when you want to go and see the Cape Tribulation this rule doesn't apply. Personally I can't imagine traveling up there and not being able to see that part of land, it is like licking a cake through the store window. Something is wrong with the rule or people who first invented it. The worse is that throngs of others repeat it without thinking what's missing behind the words. This time the destination was what really mattered. Anyway... huge space of beach, still a few people around. Quite heavy and low hanging clouds cover not so distant mountains, it's humid and it's hot in the air, it's about to rain or has it just stopped? One of the first things that came to my eyes was the expansion of the rainforest towards the sea. It's usually the oposite when you expect seeing salty sea eating up and taking over the plants from the beach. The whole atmosphere is close to total silence as the sea is pretty calm, no huge waves. Some people, like me, are interested in what mangrove forest looks like.
Well, it looks very strange with gray roots, arch-like shaped and sticking out high above the level of almost white sand. Then a small creek comes out from that forest, it's all in dark orange, kind of rusty colour..., and this unusual sounds of nature some 100 metres away - birds?, cassowaries?,... what else? To check it all I am coming into this weird scenery. Small crawling creatures that, I suppose, live here, make their way out from under my feet trying to escape when I am moving forward. All of the sudden a loud shriek of some creature breaks the silence. I am stepping in amazement when still admiring this all strange looking environment here... After a short and quite intensive rain, I can see a now-a-day Robinson Crusoe pulling his boat out from the dense forest right to the sea. I am bending my body pretty much down to the level of sand and taking a peak into his campsite - it's a make-shift locum but very well prepared to everyday beach life. Nearby a small willbarrow with lots of exotic fruts in it, a knife, a jar with small change inside, a small plastic bucket for garbage and a note, "help yourself for $1" so people come and do help themselves. Is it the Robinson's idea to support him a bit in his secluded life? What does he need the money for?, I am trying to guess... Maybe he needs some gas to make his boat for fishing and moving into the sea...
All of the sudden it starts raining and it's a very intense shower. Although the air is hot and humid, the raindrops are pretty cold so a nearby tree serves as a great shelter for some 5 minutes when it clears out completely and the Sun's coming out back again. While under the tree, some yellow flowers catch attention with their intense colour, shape and great smell. Some people came to help themselves with Robinson's fruits and left some change in the jar. I am trying to walk towards the ocean water and enjoy its freshness and temperature after the rainfall. Still mesmerazing scenery everywhere I look, still the place where the sound of silence is heard, still unbelievable quietness. Is that what the heightened energy place is all about?
Haight and Ashbury - there's no somebody to love..., San Francisco, CA
Considered to be the most famous intersection of the world, Haight and Asbury in San Francisco, reminds about hippie lifestyle of the 60's. Famous names in history of rock music of that times are imbedded in the history of the area. Carlos Santana, Gerry Garcia, Janis Joplin or Jefferson Airplane lived and played here at the times when life was cheap and easy and music was the most expressive tool when shouting their "NO" to war in Vietnam. Somehow their souls are still wandering the streets in between colourful Victorian houses. It still has its funky (and expensive) stores and coffee outlets and you can see some of the remains of "flower children" on the streets but it's not the same, you don't have a feeling that there's somebody to love... and they don't pass oranges to each other. For some reason you cannot find this feeling of old times from Monterrey Jazz Festival that gave a huge fame to "The Pearl" and put the guys from Grateful Dead on the music map of America. Does it mean that technology killed the white rabbit?
Saturday, October 28, 2006
Lonely cedar tree, Carmel-by-the Sea, Bay of Monterey, California.
During my 3rd trip to California, when looking for old atmosphere and still wandering music of the famous Monterey Jazz Festival of the 60's, I ended up visiting this famous tourist attraction at a very expensive and small city in Monterey Bay. After waiting in a long line of cars, I finally found a spot to park the car and went to see this famous lonely cedar tree. It grows on a bare rock some 50 metres away from the vista point. It was really hard to get a good shot as there were a lot of people lining up with their cameras to take their own picture. Well, Carmel-by-the Sea has another attraction, Clint Eastwood used to be a mayor of this city. It's also a place of very famous golf course at Pebble Beach that will host 2010 US Open.

