March 21, 2011

  • The Iditarod is Over!

    I'm late, you say?  The Last Great Race ended on Tuesday, with John Baker's record-breaking time of 8 days, 18 hours, 46 minutes, 39 seconds, you think?  Everyone in the know knows that's not so.  Each year, Iditarod ends when the last musher into Nome puts out the Widow's Lamp and wins the Red Lantern trophy.

    This year, it was Ellen Halverson, finishing in 13 days, 19 hours, 45 minutes and 49 seconds, to capture a record of her own:  only musher to have won the Red Lantern twice.  She wasn't pleased about that, said it isn't supposed to be that way.  If it was me, I think I'd be consoling myself that I'd beaten 3 out of Rick Swenson's 5 winning times - he holds the record for most championships.

    She also beat Libby Riddle's time when she became the first female Iditarod Champion in 1985, but everyone in the know knows that Libby's time of 18 days + had nothing to do with speed.  Libby won because she had trained her team in the Nome area, they knew their way home, and she had the courage to leave a pack of more prudent men behind and venture into a blinding snowstorm.

    This year, Ellen beat her own Red Lantern finish from her rookie year by over 2 days.  She also beat Joe May's record-breaking championship time from 1980, as well as every winning time from the Iditarods before 1980, so although coming in last might not mean much to somebody who has finished the Iditarod, it means a great deal to one like me, who hasn't a hope in hell of ever even starting one.

March 10, 2011

  • Iditarod Report 2011/4

    Trent Herbst, a 4th grade teacher from Idaho who has won the Most Inspirational Musher award for using his Iditarod runs as a teaching tool, was first into the abandoned town of Iditarod, to win the gold for being first to the halfway point.  I heard a radio report that Martin Buser was second into Iditarod, but, if true, that is not yet reflected in the standings posted at Iditarod.com.

    Kennel cough is going through the teams and many more than the accustomed numbers of dogs have been dropped at checkpoints along the way, to be flown home by the Iditarod Air Force.  Lance Mackey's team is down to ten.  He has lost his most experienced dogs, including Golden Harness winner Maple.  I was listening this morning to an interview in which he said he wasn't going to push this remaining young team too hard, looking to their future.

    In the latest standings I have, 7:36 AM, 25 teams have passed through Ophir, and two of them:  Trent Herbst and Kelley Griffin, are in Iditarod.  Out of Takotna in 27th position, Nicolas Petit is in the running for Rookie of the Year, with rookies Mike Santos, Paul Johnson, Justin Savidis, Lachlan Clarke, and Jodi Bailey, his nearest competitors, in Takotna now.

    Bringing up the rear, out of Rohn with one of the few teams still at its full strength of 16 dogs, the current Red Lantern contender is rookie James Bardoner.  Mitch Seavey scratched at Ophir early this morning, bringing the number of scratches up to seven.

    CORRECTION:  Technically, Mitch Seavey did not scratch.  He was involuntarily withdrawn:

    Earlier this morning Seavey was cutting open a bale of straw at Ophir Checkpoint and severely injured fingers on his hand.  Nordman determined that the injury was severe enough to warrant the decision. The decision was made at 4:11 am this morning. Seavey was in 15th position when the incident occurred.  iditarod.com

    Lance Mackey from Takotna from Kyle Hopkins on Vimeo.

    Sebastian Schnuelle on kennel cough, his eldery team, and Martin Buser from Kyle Hopkins on Vimeo.

    Martin Buser in Takotna from Kyle Hopkins on Vimeo.

    Hans Gatt: His sick team is looking better, but still not 100 percent from Kyle Hopkins on Vimeo.

March 9, 2011

  • Iditarod Report 2011/3

    Latest update at Iditarod.com shows Robert Nelson out of Takotna in first position with 13 dogs, Kelley Griffin 14 minutes behind him in 2nd with 11 dogs.  That means virtually nothing.  Neither of them has taken the mandatory 24 hour layover.

    Between 8:16 last night and 7:40 this morning, 29 other teams have reached Takotna, where most if not all of them will be taking their 24s, enjoying Jan Newton's world famous pies and cheeseburgers.  Takotna is generally the mushers' favorite layover checkpoint, and the hospitality is the main reason.

    First into Takotna was Martin Buser with 15 dogs.  Within the next 2 hours, 7 more teams arrived:  Lance Mackey (12 dogs), Sebastian Schnuelle (14), Hugh Neff (13), Ray Redington Jr., Mitch Seavey (13), Robert Bundtzen (14) and Hans Gatt (14).

    Jessica Hendricks and Paul Gebhardt scratched in Nikolai yesterday, bringing the number of scratches thus far this year to four.  The back of the pack, Red Lantern position is held by rookie Bob Storey, 65, from New Zealand, who has been in Rainy Pass since before 7 PM yesterday.  He will have to finish the race, however, to win the Red Lantern trophy (and finish in last place)  Unless he picks up the pace a bit, or scratches, he is likely to be withdrawn by officials for inability to keep up with the pack.  Teams are not allowed an infinite period of time to cover the trail.  [UPDATE:  Bob Storey scratched at Rainy Pass.]

    If you would like more in-depth info, discussion forums, etc., go HERE for many links.  The best official info on the trail itself, including Don Bowers's marvelous insider's trail notes for mushers, can be found here.

March 8, 2011

  • Iditarod Report 2011/2

    Monday, the first full day on the trail, was a crazy one.  Jamaican musher Newton Marshall's team tangled with that of four-time champion and current speed record holder Martin Buser.  Martin unhooked some of his dogs to untangle them, and a female in heat took off, with several others after her.  Eventually, all were caught and returned to Martin.

    Sixty-year-old, five-time champion Rick Swenson broke a collarbone on the Happy River Steps, a rugged zig-zag portion of the trail, and remains in the race in spite of it.

    There is more, and I recommend you read the story in The Anchorage Daily News for details.

    This year's trail is fast, and there has been some speculation that Martin Buser's record might fall if the leaders' pace continues as it is.  Three mushers:  Lance Mackey, Hugh Neff, and Sebastian Schnuelle, left Rohn last evening with half- to three quarters of an hour between them, and over two hours between Sab and his nearest competitors.

    Two mushers scratched at Rainy Pass:  Melissa Owens and Zoya DeNure, leaving 59 teams in the race.  Twenty teams, including the leader Lance Mackey's, are still running at full strength of sixteen dogs.  Three of the remaining 39 are down to 13 dogs each.

    More tomorrow, or sooner if something big and interesting develops.

March 7, 2011

  • Iditarod Report 2011/1

    Less than 24 hours out of Willow (the staggered start lasted from 2 to a little after 4 PM Sunday), teams are still fresh and it is way too early to make any predictions.   It's no surprise that the first three teams into Rainy Pass were, in this order, Lance Mackey's, Ray Redington, Jr.'s and Hugh Neff's.

    Mackey and Redington are well-known names in Iditarod history.  Lance's father Dick Mackey won a close (one second) finish in 1978, and his brother Rick won 5 years later.  Lance was riding dog sleds before he could walk  He is going for a record 5th Iditarod win this year and holds the current record of four Yukon Quest championships.  He also holds records for having won both the Yukon Quest and Iditarod in the same year, and for winning four Iditarods in a row.

    Ray, who has also been mushing dogs all his life, was 24 minutes behind Lance into Rainy Pass this morning.  He is the son of Iditarod veteran Raymie Redington, and grandson of Joe Redington, one of the founders of the Iditarod.  Hugh Neff, who has only been mushing dogs since 1994, has had a number of respectable finishes in both the Quest and Iditarod.  He had a 3 hour lead late in this year's Yukon Quest when things fell apart for him on Eagle Summit.  He was 25 minutes behind Redington into Rainy Pass this morning.

    At the 10:00 AM update, all 3 leaders were still resting in Rainy Pass, along with Sebastian Schnuelle, who arrived 26 minutes behind Neff, and Paul Gebhardt, 3 minutes after Sab.  Martin Buser, in 6th position, who left Finger Lakes 15 minutes behind Gebhardt, hadn't yet reached Rainy Pass.  Martin's 2002 speed record of 8 days, 22 hours, 46 minutes and 2 seconds, still stands, and he also holds the record for most consecutive Iditarod finishes:  25 years in  row, 27 total finishes.

    At the back of the pack, in the Skwentna checkpoint as of 10 AM, are rookie James Bardoner in 60th position, veteran Tom Thurston in 61st, and rookie Kris Hoffman in 62nd.  Thurston has dropped one dog, bringing his team down to 15.  G.B. Jones, in 54th position on the trail beyond Skwentna, has dropped 2 dogs.  Jessica Hendricks in 35th position and John Baker in 33rd, have dropped 2 dogs each.  Sonny Lindner in 23rd, has dropped one dog, and Dee Dee Jonrowe in 10th, has dropped one.  The other teams are all shown with their full 16 dogs.  No scratches or withdrawals yet.

     

March 6, 2011

  • Rambling Conversation, Big Laughs

    It started with a radio news story about Shuttle Discovery going into a museum after this mission.  Doug wondered aloud whether it would just be on display, and expressed a wish to get inside and poke around.

    After a pause, he said, "I have a memory from the Big Field Trip," (a 28,000 mile drive around the Western U.S. we took 17 years ago, weaning him off Ritalin between 6th and 7th grades) "...of a space museum, and it's connected in my mind with discount tortillas."

    "Yes," I confirmed, "New Mexico... Alamogordo... they were factory seconds... irregular tortillas, 3 dozen for a buck -- actually 88 cents, I think.  The supermarket was only a few blocks from the Museum."

    Talk veered off tortillas and onto the museum.  "They had a mock-up of Sputnik," I said, "and the grave of one of the primates that went into orbit... I think it was a chimp.  Kind of a weird place for a grave, right outside the museum's door.  They wouldn't do that with a human astronaut."

    Doug nodded, thinking, then he laughed and I queried.  "I was just thinking," he said, "of, say, Neal Armstrong's last will and testament..."

    "Wanting to be buried in the forecourt of the Smithsonian Air and Space Museum," I supplied.

    "No," he corrected, "taxidermied and on display."

    "In his spacesuit," I finished.

    Then we broke up a bit, and went on to other things.

March 3, 2011

  • It's Love!

    Love from afar, for sure. 
    My latest passion is for two young Croatian cellists, Stjepan Hauser and Luka Sulic.

    My son found them first, through a link in a chat room.  After a few listens, I started searching for more of their music and for info about them. 

    I found more by and about Hauser than Sulic.  He also plays with the Greenwich Trio, and there are a dozen or so different musical pieces easily found on YouTube, and on the Stjepan Hauser website.  They have a Facebook fan page

    I tried and failed to find a CD to buy.  That's where the speakers are in our  house; otherwise it's earbuds, and I'd like to feel the music all over and dance.  Reportedly they are currently in negotiations with Sony Music, so...  Maybe more duets, and some CDs, to come.

February 23, 2011

  • I Foresaw It, Then I Forgot It

    What good are prophetic dreams if they give no clue to when a thing might occur, and such a long time elapses before they come true that one forgets all about the dreams?

    In the 1970s, I had a series of dreams about the current climate of revolution in the Middle East.  I talked about them to close associates, and everyone agreed that such things were very likely to occur, and to occur in the very near future.  Time passed, the level of conflict in that region fluctuated but flareups remained localized.  I forgot all about those dreams until recent events recalled them to mind.

    Now I'm asking myself if these events were "in the works" or inevitable even then.  I'm wondering if they could have occurred sooner if the socio-political situation had not been manipulated by the U.S. and other powers in the interests of maintaining stability for regimes that kept the oil flowing our way.

    I'm also wondering what other things I have foreseen and forgotten.  I have a rich dream life, write them down only sporadically, and tend to forget them rather quickly.

    More questions than answers, I have.

February 9, 2011

  • Are dead people dead?

    The answer to that, in my far from humble opinion, depends on how we define, "dead," and, "people."  Corpses are dead people, right?  Can we all agree that a cadaver is a dead person?  ...that a dismembered torso or decapitated head is, was, or has been part of a "dead person?"  Would it not, in fact, be difficult, if not impossible, for the person to whom the torso or head belonged, to be alive?  Let's say, for the sake of discussion, that we agree on that. 

    Okay, agreed, but corpses, cadavers or remains of deceased humans are not, in common parlance, the only kinds of "dead people" around.

    The fictional kid in the movie, The Sixth Sense, saw dead people.  If I recall correctly, he interacted with some of them, while others were apparently either unaware of him or uninterested in interaction.  Even if I got that wrong, in the general run of ghostly encounters some involve interactions and some do not.

    For the sake of discussion, let's just set aside any such encounters where the lack of interaction is due to a lack of perception or a case of denial on the part of the unquestionably "alive" person involved.  Some people simply do not see dead people, and others would not admit it if they did.  While we're setting things aside, let us also dispense with the category, "undead," where the person involved is presumed dead, in that what we know as "life" has ceased, but the corpse continues to move around on its own.   Poltergeist activity is another more-or-less related (in some people's minds) phenomenon I'd like to dispense with for now.  Okay?

    When a "ghost" is perceived by a living person, and that person attempts unsuccessfully to interact with said ghost, I suppose it might, at least sometimes, be because he or she has encountered a deaf, blind, snobbish, or shy and retiring ghost.  It might also be the case that this is not a "ghost" or "spirit" at all, but rather an apparition or "psychic imprint."  Apparitions are "ghosts" which either appear in one spot for brief periods of time, or appear in the same place on a number of separate occasions, are seen by a number of different people, but do not interact with the observers.  I have observed several of these in my lifetime.

    Psychic imprints are similar to apparitions, but usually involve a sequence of events or actions, like a ghostly movie or spectral tape loop.  Every one that I have ever heard of has been associated with some violent or catastrophic event.  I witnessed one such event, a bloody knife fight, outside an old Rocky Mountain saloon.  At first, I was not aware that what I was seeing wasn't actually occurring then and there.  Later on, I learned that I was far from the first person to have viewed that fight.  Both of the men involved had died of their wounds soon after the battle took place, and had been seen re-enacting the fight for close to a century.

    I have read accounts of psychic imprints involving incidents such as military battles (The Charge of the Light Brigade is said to have generated one.); executions (Anne Boleyn's beheading, for one); and disasters (Mary Summer Rain writes of a family killed in a house fire, in her book, Phantoms Afoot.).  I'm ready to stipulate that none of the "dead people" seen in apparitions or psychic imprints is alive, and I would suggest that they are not really dead people at all, but phantasms, ghostly and unreal, memories of some sort, imprinted on the place by the strong feelings involved in their creation.

    Now we are coming down to the "dead people" whose true status I was questioning in my title.  These are "ghosts" of a specific type:  the wandering spirit or "discarnate entity."  They can haunt places, but differ from psychic imprints in that their actions are not stereotyped and repetitive, and they interact with people.  They can also move from place to place, and some of them "haunt" or attach themselves to living people.  I do not consider them dead.  Their bodies died, but their essence, their consciousness, did not.  You may dispute this, but I think you'd have a hard time convincing me otherwise.

    I know people who would not dispute my contention, because they have frequent interactions with discarnate entities.  My own encounters have been relatively infrequent, but they have been intense.  A bit over 2 decades ago, an entity attached itself to my son and me, going from one of us to the other so that for a few months we were taking turns being insane, until I released it.  Not long after that, I met and married a shaman, and we spent part of our honeymoon releasing entities as a team.  Interesting work, but not what I'd call fun by any stretch of the imagination.  Some of those spirits had experienced sudden death, and death for some of them had come too slowly - they had been tortured. 

    We just happened to end up, for our honeymoon, in a town near the Mexican border, where a ring of human traffickers had imprisoned, tortured and murdered at least 23 young men.  For weeks, we were being guided from one crime scene to another so we could confront suffering, terrified, disoriented consciousnesses and persuade them to enter the Light.  On the evening of 9/11/01, we did somewhat the same kind of work, at a distance, linking victims of the Towers with relatives waiting outside the barricades, for their last good-byes.

    You might -- even I, in a particularly earthbound and materialistic mood, might -- ascribe the foregoing experiences to a vivid imagination.  You might also dismiss another of my stories as fantasy, but I cannot.  I experienced it myself and remember it vividly.  I was, for a time, a discarnate entity, between incarnations.  I'd been raped and murdered, thrown into the sea still breathing, but unwilling to detach from an unwise passion that had led to my demise.  I attached myself to the object of that passion, and made of him a haunted man.  It's not a particularly long story, but why should I write it down again when I've already done so?  It is here.

    I would not call discarnate "ghosts" dead.  Lacking a living body, a meat vehicle, to run around in, doesn't make one dead.  So, for me, the question of whether dead people are dead comes down to whether we are talking body or spirit.  Morticians and medical examiners see dead people all the time.  I have seen a few corpses, myself.  Seeing "ghosts" is not such a simple matter.

February 4, 2011

  • Journaling

    I need reminders to do what is good for me, even when they are things I enjoy doing.  Greyfox has finally come to accept this fact.  As he puts it, "at risk of being redundant," every day he reminds me to take my vitamins/meds.  Each time I request, reach for, or express a desire or intention to eat something to which I am allergic/addicted, Doug says in his robot voice, "You're not supposed to eat that."  I think the fact that I now greet these reminders with gratitude instead of rebellious resentment suggests that I  might be growing up.

    I'm not having any trouble with my addictions, other than mild and easily resistible temptations regarding foods, but if I'd had a ride this week, I'd have gone to a meeting.  I could have used some reminders along the lines of, "What other people think of  me is none of my business," and "Having resentments is like taking poison and hoping the other guy dies."

    Today, by a route I don't recall, I fell into a big source of multiple reminders of that sort, as well as other kinds of reminders related to the health of my body, mind and spirit.  The source is The Zap Oracle, created by Jonathan Zap.  In the course of a general life reading on the site, I was reminded of the benefits of journaling.  Yesterday, someone had messaged me on Facebook and told me she missed seeing my "stories" here.  Okay.  Here I am, and here I go:

    Grumbling --

    I am not pleased with the weather right now.  That wasn't true yesterday, and I'm aware that it is futile any day, and that the weather here could be much harsher than it is now.  Yesterday, the temperature was about at the freezing point.  I could spend time outside without having to bundle up restrictively, and with no worries about what the cold would do to my sinuses, lungs, the camera and/or its batteries.

    In the house yesterday, I was comfortable in slippers.  Not today!  This morning, it was sub-zero again, and I need to go right now and change out of these slippers into something that can prevent frostbite.  I'll be right back....

    That's better.  Now my feet, ankles and calves are encased in (from skin out) heavyweight polar fleece, padded quilted cotton, and my "Yeti feet" booties of stuff that looks like dingy white shag carpeting, with an extra layer of wool felt innersoles underfoot.  I'm still not pleased with the weather, but I can accept it with a more philosophical attitude.  It will be better still when I come back again, next time with my little blue hat and my black hoodie.  One moment, please....

    Aah, yes!  There really are benefits and advantages in yielding to necessity and adapting to circumstances.  No more grumbling about the weather for now.

    I intend to be back again soon with more.  If I forget, remind me.