Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Wisdom

I am listening to the great book "Foundation" from Isaac Asimov. I admire Asimov for being a philosopher and visionary who is educated as a scientist. People that read his book just as simple science fiction literature will never understand his message.

I want to quote a statement from his book that I feel is of the utmost importance and contains a tremendous amount of truth. If just more of us would understand and live by it, the world would be a much better place.

"Violence is the last refuge of the incompetence"

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Merry Christmas to all of you. May the New Year be full of pleasant surprises for you and your loved ones.

This holiday should be a celebration of love and hope for all of mankind. Let us wish for peace and love to be felt around the world.

Sunday, December 6, 2009

Ubuntu - a way of live

Ubuntu - a word from the Bantu language of southern Africa

Archbishop Desmond Tutu in a book in 1999

A person with Ubuntu is open and available to others, affirming of others, does not feel threatened that others are able and good, for he or she has a proper self-assurance that comes from knowing that he or she belongs in a greater whole and is diminished when others are humiliated or diminished, when others are tortured or oppressed.

Archbishop Desmond Tutu further explained Ubuntu in 2008:

One of the sayings in our country is Ubuntu - the essence of being human. Ubuntu speaks particularly about the fact that you can't exist as a human being in isolation. It speaks about our interconnectedness. You can't be human all by yourself, and when you have this quality - Ubuntu - you are known for your generosity.

We think of ourselves far too frequently as just individuals, separated from one another, whereas you are connected and what you do affects the whole world. When you do well, it spreads out; it is for the whole of humanity.

Friday, December 4, 2009

Gone for the Winter - back in Spring


I wish I could do this too.

It is fall



"November comes
And November goes,
With the last red berries
And the first white snows.

With night coming early,
And dawn coming late,
And ice in the bucket
And frost by the gate.

The fires burn
And the kettles sing,
And earth sinks to rest
Until next spring."
- Elizabeth Coatsworth