"One cannot think well, love well, sleep well, if one has not dined well." - Virginia Woolf
Saturday, July 23, 2011
Adventures in France in May 2008 - I decided to post this, as I am planning this trip again with the family - we want to walk the french way.
this morning I decided not to be homesick for Ireland and spend the holiday of the 1. may (Labour day) surfing the www.daft.ie to relocate back to Ireland - I made a decision to go walking with the family. I picked out a part of the Compostella route - it goes along our village to Saint Leonard de Noblat packed a rucksack with sandwiches and water - too little as it was gone half way through the walk.........plan better next time.
The pilgrim routes to Santiago del Compostella (French:St Jaques de Compostelle), in NW Spain, have for centuries played an important role in the cultural and commercial development of Europe and, in particular, SW France. The story begins around the year 830AD,with the discovery of the remains of an important tomb at Compostelle(the Latin compostum and compostela mean cemetery). This was believed to be the final resting place of the apostle St James the Great, son of Zebedee (French Jacques). It is believed that after the death of Christ James went to Spain to convert the populace. Later he returned to Judea where he was martyred. His disciples Theodore and Athanase brought his body back to Spain and built the tomb.
The discovery of the tomb came at a turbulent time in Spain, with Christians fighting Muslims for the soul of the country in a conflict that presaged the Crusades to come a couple of centuries later. It provided a focus for Christians high and low born to reconquer the peninsular, and there are many legends surrounding the Saint at that time. A star was supposed to have led to the find, and subsequently the lances of soldiers who were to die sprouted flowers on the eve of their deaths. The Saint is said to have appeared as a shining knight in a battle against the Moors.
By the twelfth century the shrine of St James ranked with Rome and the Holy Land as a destination for pilgrims. Pilgrimages were undertaken as a penance for grievous sins such as murder or adultery, to seek help with health problems, or simply as an act of worship.Visitors to Santiago del Compostela often wore cockle shells on their hats, after the cockles to be found on the coast of Finistere where the Saint's body was brought ashore.
Although pilgrims came from all over Europe, the official start of the pilgrimage were fixed at four points in France: Paris, Vézelay, LePuy and Arles. The routes taken became known as the chemins de Compostelle and the towns along those routes flourished with the trade brought by the pilgrimages. There are many fine and richly endowed churches to be seen along the ways.
Today Santiago del Compostela still attracts pilgrims. While they do not wear the cape hat and cockle shell of the mediaeval travellers, they can still be seen walking or bicycling hundreds of kilometres along the chemins de Compostelle through France and across the Pyrénées. And some of the old hôpitals which offered pilgrims shelter are still there, transformed into modernhotels, such as the Hotel du Vieux Pont, at Sauveterre de Béarn.
Our Trip took 4, 5 hours. And all our kids walked. With Shawn being very hormonal and moany - the first hour was hell.......but the minute we left the 'main road' she turned into that little playing girl again. She had lots of fun. To everybody with growing kids - take them on walks - they first hate it but then they love it - cause you include them and not block them out.
Junah was terrific. He walked all the way and spent most of his time jumping over a stream that was with us all the way. Maddy got into a 'I hate parents ' mood and had to be negotiated with chocolate......it worked. Connor collected sticks and loved the donkeys, pigs and cows we saw on the path. There were lots of locals out today - but when they detect the German accent - they are gone. We stopped at a little chapel and there was a lady playing guitar - just like in Paulo Coehlos book. She was singing and very friendly. She actually said hi. Most of the walkers that were friendly - were foreigners.
We had fantastic weather so the kids took their shoes off the last hour and just walked in the soft gras. Me and Holger loved passing by the nice little hamlets and the farms with their blue window shutters and blossomed cherry trees. The light was fantastic and the views over the valley to the mountains (direction Clemont Ferrand) were breathtaking.
We have returned home all very tired but in a good mood - walking and meditation have allot in common.
I will not tell the kids that I will be doing it again (only another route) I will leave this day with the good motivation and hope to repeat it again with them.
Saturday, April 9, 2011
Our busy life........
(the story below was a comment in “The fisherman and the businessman” by Benseddik. I liked it so much that I decided to post it in the main page)
A man came home from work late again, tired and irritated, to find his 5-year-old son waiting for him at the door.
“Daddy, may I ask you a question?”
“Yeah, sure, what is it?” replied the man.
“Daddy, how much money do you make an hour?
“That’s none of your business! What makes you ask such a thing?” the man said angrily.
“I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?” pleaded the little boy.
“If you must know, I make $20.00 an hour.”
“Oh,” the little boy replied, head bowed. Looking up, he said, “Daddy, may I borrow $10.00 please?”
The father was furious. “If the only reason you wanted to know how much money I make is just so you can borrow some to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. I work long, hard hours everyday and don’t have time for such childish games.”
The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door. The man sat down and started to get even madder about the little boy’s questioning. How dare he ask such questions only to get some money?
After an hour or so, the man had calmed down, and started to think he may have been a little hard on his son. Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that $10.00, and he really didn’t ask for money very often. The man went to the door of the little boy’s room and opened the door.
“Are you asleep son?” he asked.
“No daddy, I’m awake,” replied the boy.
“I’ve been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier,” said the man. “It’s been a long day and I took my aggravation out on you. Here’s that $10.00 you asked for.”
The little boy sat straight up, beaming. “Oh, thank you daddy!” he yelled. Then, reaching under his pillow, he pulled out some more crumpled up bills.
The man, seeing that the boy already had money, started to get angry again. The little boy slowly counted out his money, then looked up at the man.
“Why did you want more money if you already had some?” the father grumbled.
“Because I didn’t have enough, but now I do,” the little boy replied.
“Daddy, I have $20.00 now. Can I buy an hour of your time?”
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Wednesday, April 6, 2011
What surprises us most about humanity?
The Dalai Lama, when asked what surprised him most about humanity, answered
"Man...Because he sacrifices his health in order to make money. Then sacrifices money to recuperate his health. Then he is so anxious about the future that he does not enjoy the present; the result being that he does not live in the present or the future; he lives as if he is never going to die, and then dies having never really lived."
I really enjoyed this one. A man put the whole "mess" into a few words. Something to think about.Start today with small changes and you will see.......
Thursday, March 3, 2011
Let them play!
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Anything childcare can do, I can do better
A job a person attends with his own problems brought from home or his own fears. So, what kind of attention is the child getting? The same attention that all the other 10, 20 or even 30 kids will get. It will be the sort of attention without the sparkling eyes or the loving words of a parent. This is maybe the explanation why so many grownups feel worthless - nothing special.....nothing unique......Generations in all societies where institutions (like Kindergarten, schools) are normal will have these problems. Both parents claim they have to work to meet their obligations -I know that is jumping in the head of the readers dying to get out......BUT lets look at these financial obligations. Let`s see we have a mortgage for the house combined with the average of 2, maybe 3 cars. The constant "keeping up with the Jones" Mentality makes the commercial chains happy with their yearly turnover - Plasma-TV`s, WiFI, Nintendo all things one must have. Of course this kind of lifestyle requires 2 wages. And on top of that not to forget the childcare payment which is usually covered my one of those wages......You see, you can say NO to this - you can change the way you live in seconds by shifting your perspective and giving your family a different priority. If you don`t change then you can be assured that your kids are also going to fall for that consumer culture. They already get little gadgets that teach them how to earn points by working in order to buy things for the little gadget-pet, things like TV, cars, clothes, holidays etc. The message that is transplanted here in very early age is - that you cannot have fun without spending money. Ideas presented to these kids in the lines of walks, picnics, football, swimming or bike riding - all these things make children bored by the thought of it or just sick cause of the physical input required. So, the cycle there continues and is therefor hard to escape.
I would say for parents wanting to spend more time with their children - it is possible. Cut downs would be necessary. I mean giving up on a car, coping with not having certain things may be difficult. BUT you can be sure of one thing. The unconditional love you child will give you when you share the first words, the first steps or the first curious ques ions together. Our world would be a better one if children spent more time with their parents and less time with people that do not really care - how could they ? They don`t have the love a parent has.
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Good Morning
This is what we do every morning. The first thing I make my family is fresh juice with my super juicer. My little boy always helps me. The advantages of juice is known to us all. But out of my own experience, I have to say that it is the best for us. It seems to work, as we are all quite healthy. Have fun, go and try it out.