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February 27, 2009

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Lord,
Bless us with the right attitude toward life and our bretherin.
Give us the grace to view others as we view ourselves,
Remove from our hearts different standards for me and for them.

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Last Friday the final convolutions of updating this web site were becoming frustrating. The addition of the Blog was simple but using it as a companion to this page necessitated some changes in the structure of the web site itself so that I could keep the postings in the Blog relevant to the correct page when the page is archived ... and that happens every week. I figured out a scheme to accomplish that which in fact was too cumbersome and after struggling unsuccessfully to make it work reverted to the KISS principle (Keep It Simple Stupid) It means that the page it actually duplicated and is posted under two file names, one as the current page and the other as an archived page, both posted at the same time. OK, you, the visitor, can't tell the difference so who cares!

The second heaviest snowfall of the winter was predicted for Friday night and Saturday so after lunch I made a short trip to fill the car's tank with gas. When I came home I relaxed and did a little reading.  A Guestbook entry came from Australia. Deborah Dyer did a search for a lost poem she loved and she found it in The World of Grandpa Don. That is the way many visitors find their way here. We become "something found when looking for something else". But then of course that also describes life itself. We get all upset when things don't go our way maybe because we have lost our sense of adventure. When I was a child I enjoyed exploring new places, either in the flesh, or in books. I had a great curiosity and wasn't looking for anything in particular but anything new and unfamiliar. As adults we often loose this inquisitiveness and get mired down in the "safety" of  the familiar, regarding any deviation as an interruption to our planned existence. The problem of course is that the unexpected always happens and deviations from our rigid plans always arrive at the most inopportune time. That once drove me to distraction and kept me in a constant battle with life. How could life do that to me? It was imposing someone or something else on me that was not according to MY plan. Somewhere along the way, ... about the same time I found God, ... I realized that this was my ego reacting. My ego was reluctant to admit that it was not in charge of life. I discovered that the interruptions and deviations were the essence of life and MY plans were not. "Life is what happens while you are planning something else".

I am happy to say that I have, for the most part, gained freedom from my plans and my ego along with it. I have regained my sense of adventure. O, sure, I keep a calendar and look forward to what I think I will do each day. But I also can be comfortable with the fact that someone or something may come along and cause me to take a different direction and I look with curiosity and anticipation to what I will find along the way. Maybe I have, as I regained my curiosity, become a curiosity. I have been accused of not living in "the real world" but I love The World of Grandpa Don and the return to the freedom of my childhood. And ... The poem that started me on this dissertation on life was one by Marcie Hans. It is one that describes our loss of wonder in the familiar, but oh so powerful things around us that we fail to appreciate. I Invite you to read a very short but profound poem " No One Clapped"   



Kindness is the golden chain
by which society is bound together.


~ Johann von Goethe
 

 

Saturday morning found about an inch of snow around my place. The Snow Directors must have been out and about because it was touted to have been 2 - 4 inches. However, it wasn't over and as I sat with my coffee for my morning reflections the scene outside my window was one of horizontal powdery snow which was later augmented with larger flakes. That eventually eased off to what seemed to be mostly just blowing snow. The snow waxed and waned much of the day, never really amounting to much but, with the aid of the wind, continued to rearrange itself cresting to small dunes here and bare surfaces there. The snow day was ideal for reading and doing the laundry, a task I conveniently delay until it becomes urgent.

We are starting to think of Minor League Baseball and in looking over the schedule find that the Midwest Sliders, Anthony's team, will be playing the Lake Erie Crushers on June 18, 19 & 20. The Lake Erie Crushers, the new Frontier League expansion team is scheduled to play ball this spring in a brand new state-of-the-art facility located at the intersection of I-90 and Route 611 in Avon, Ohio. So, Anthony will be playing ball conveniently near our Cleveland family. Do you think we may be planning a trip in June? See Lake Erie Crushers. Also visit the Midwest Sliders. I'll bet we may be able to arrange for some free tickets for our relatives of the Land of Cleave and I am sure we can find some time for visiting. I hope everything works out so that I can make the trip.

My visitors report for this web site for last Friday was, I think, a record breaker. 47 pages were viewed 154 times. Actually, there were 48 unique visitors. There were 33 people who visited the "What's New" page, 9 of whom returned to it again. 5 people actually read my poem, "The Tree" and all but one of them read it twice. Two visitors read the "Bella" poem as well. It is interesting to see how people wander around the web site and what they look at.

Sunday I met Bella and her parents in church. She was introduced to a couple more friends before and after mass. After returning home, I had a light lunch and answered a few emails before Tom came by for a visit. He had some errands to run in the area later. While he was here he turned on my laptop computer and discovered that my wireless router had lost its security protection and anyone of my neighbors could use it to access the internet. My local network is still secure so there is no danger of anyone accessing my computer or its files so it is no great problem it is just that I am providing Wi Fi for the neighborhood. He tried to fix it but I will need to find the instructions some time when I have more time. After a pleasant visit he was on his way and Mikey and I were on our way also. We went to the Albano's to celebrate Dom's birthday (last week) and Sarah's birthday (this week) While we were eating, Anthony came home. He had been to Indiana to visit with Ashley and see her Sister's last home game. Dominick, Sarah, Bella and Hunter were there of course and it was a great afternoon and evening.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY

Birthday wishes go to Dom Albano for last week and Sarah Albano for this week. Dom's wishes are leaning toward retirement while his daughter-in-law looks to building her life and caring for Bella. We wish them both the best of what they need and many more birthdays.

 


Do what you can and pray for what you cannot yet do.

~ St. Augustine

 

My Mortgage holder sent two letters and I was concerned. My lot is divided between two taxing districts, the back 10' strip is in one and the rest, including the house in another. Weird. As a result, I get two property tax bills, one small and one large. The letters from the bank informed me that they paid my property taxes but both letters stated they paid the smaller amount. A call was made and after waiting to talk to a person I was assured that their records indicated the proper amounts were paid. But, ...the "Computer mad a mistake" and when sending my letters out just picked up the last of the two amounts paid. I'm afraid that I failed to get across to the young lady that the computer did not make a mistake. The poor dumb things can only do what it was programmed to do. If it fails in any way, it fails completely. No, it was the  human programmer who made the error and it should be corrected so old geezers like me don't get upset when they get wrong automated information. 

Actually, I wasn't all that upset because I figured it was something like that or even if it wasn't, it would be rectified with a simple phone call.

Fat Tuesday! The reasoning is ... I'm going to have to be good for 40 days so I'll be real bad before I have to be good. Sounds kind of short sighted and counter productive. And I still hear people talking about what they will "give up" for Lent. Since the 1960's and the Second Vatican Council the focus is supposed to have moved to a more positive outlook. Oh yes, take things in moderation and deny one's self as a way of keeping one's focus on things other than this world. But also, be positive about reaching out to others. Think about the needs of those less fortunate. At times it doesn't seem possible but there are people hurting more then we are. We need to open our eyes to others by suppressing our egos. That is what it is all about. One person said it is about getting ready for Easter. No, it is all about getting ready for the Triduum; Holy Thursday, Good Friday, and The Easter Vigil. Those three days embody the essence of our Christian Faith. They define it and it is built on them. It is all contained there in one compact package. One of our pastors some years ago said that someone asked him if going to the Easter Vigil "counted toward the Easter Sunday Mass obligation". His reply was that if you must view it as an imposed obligation at all, then the Easter Sunday mass counts if you can't go to the Vigil Mass. The rest of the year is invested in living it. I invite you to see how we try to keep Lent at St. Julie parish. See Lent & Easter .

The fact is that in the spirituality of the Triduum we, as Christians, are supposed to be turning away from the materialism of the world in which we live and turn to the ways of God and His promise of Heaven. Fat Tuesday is evidence of our reluctance to leave materialism behind. We want to keep a foot in this materialism of ours and are reluctant to commit to God. We are like the rich man who kept all the commandments but when told that to become perfect, he must sell all he had and give it to the poor. (He walked away, sad.) Well most of us, including me, will never in this life become perfect and God knows that. All He wants us to do is make an honest attempt at it. We have to try to release our grip on "things" and instant gratifications of any and all kinds. Thus the "giving up" part of Lent. We are also asked to take on the role of the "Good Samaritan" in helping not only our family and next door neighbors but the kids in the slums of India and the family struggling to exist in Wherever, Everywhere. We are supposed to be aware of the fact that there is no "Them and Us", just sons and daughters of God and brothers and sisters of Christ. All of us are in this world together and in the same struggle. When do you remember hearing Jesus say, "Me first" or "I want mine, and you can have some if there is anything left." No, that is the Devil's "sermon in the pit". 

The ashes of Ash Wednesday are intended to remind us that our materialistic lives are mortal and temporary. They are to remind us that we should not make the things of this world our prime goal and worship them as the god of happiness and fulfillment. They will turn to dust along with these bodies of ours. We are to mortify our egos by raising our selflessness. Live life ... YES ... but live it with the ultimate goal in mind. Lent, in the Catholic Church has also returned to one of its earliest meanings of the season as a time of intense preparation for adults to be baptized and become Christians. Their baptism is one of the celebrations of the Easter Vigil Mass. As they prepare, so do those already baptized, reminding themselves why they are Christian. (I didn't say Catholic.) In this Sunday's parish bulletin our pastor says, "Besides the fact that time does really fly, the fact that Lent is here again, so soon, also says to me how important it is that we enter this special season purposefully - as opposed to letting it just happen."  And so I'll leave this subject with a question which we can ponder as we ask ourselves, "Why are we Christian?" and to further ponder, "If we are Christian, why don't we act like it?" 
(This applies to me as well as being questions for all to contemplate.)

 


Life is a succession of moments.
To live each one is to succeed.


~ Corita Kent


  

And ... speaking of success ... This from Karen:

Kelsey was invited to Senior Awards night Monday night at Andrew HS. We were surprised when we got there because there were not a lot of people there. We thought this was the big awards night where the gave out everything.  To our surprise Kelsey was awarded the Illinois State Scholar Certificate of Achievement. There were maybe about 40 kids awarded this at Andrew. As far as I can figure out, this award has to do with the PSAE testing in Junior year. It goes to the top 10% in the state. Needless to say, we are very proud.

We are indeed very proud. Congratulations Kelsey, living every moment of life and doing it well. Why were you surprised, mom? I'm not.

I had a dilemma. Should I go to mass on Ash Wednesday and get my ashes or stay in the comfort of my house. My inclination was toward the latter. I was almost out of milk. Should I stretch it out to Thursday or even Friday and stay in the comfort of home or go shopping? My inclination was toward the former. But after lunch I was inspired to suppress my inclinations in a somewhat different way. I would go shopping and on the way home, stop at St Julies for my ashes which were being dispensed all day. Then I was further inspired to get the ashes prior to shopping. After all, one of the reasons for the ashes was to proclaim my belief to the world around me.

The parish has been providing the Ashes all day on Ash Wednesday for several years and I found a steady stream of people entering and leaving the church while I was there. Sr Gael was waiting for me and the reception of a generous and distinct cross of ash on my forehead was administered along with a brief prayer. I knelt in a pew for a while being grateful for the reminder of my mortality as well as the Spirit kicking me out of the house. As I left, Karen, a parishioner friend of mine took Sr. Gael's place as others trickled in after me. From there I stopped at the liquor store and as I checked out I was asked where I received my ashes. The lady was grateful to find that she could stop at St Julie and receive hers on the way home from work. Being Wednesday, the Jewel store was not crowded and after foraging about I selected one of the three open checkout lines. A lady was writing a check for her purchases, one had emptied her groceries on to the conveyor and a young lady stood behind her with two items in her hands. I proceeded to empty my basket on to the conveyor and then stopped to wait for more room. There was a problem with the check and a supervisor was called. The lady looked back at us and apologized for the problem she was causing The other two voiced a "No problem" with smiles. I replied, "I have never had to wait ever before in my entire life and it was a new experience for me". More smiles from everyone. Then the young lady in front of me asked about the mark on my forehead. I hid my surprise at the question and explained that the ashes signified my mortality. and reminded me not to take delays at the checkout line too seriously. She then asked what my religion was and a short conversation ensued. By then the check problem was resolved and the lady next in line, had noticed only the two items in the young lady's hands and invited her to check out ahead of her. When she paid with a credit card, it was rejected. That evoked laughter by everyone including the checker and bagger. The new problem was soon resolved and we all bid the young lady a good day. The last of my predecessors in line was soon processed out while friendly banter continued and then I was checked out and was on my way, leaving two very happy employees and by this time another smiling customer behind me.

How fortunate it was that I decided to get my ashes before shopping. Having them displayed prominently on my prominent forehead enabled me to give information to the lady at the liquor store and to tell another young lady a little about the Catholic religion. The Spirit works in strange ways ... but He does work. Advertising our faith is just a by product of this sacramental but it is obviously an important one. I have occasionally shown you a report on visitors to this web site. I would like to share the report for the St Julie web site for Ash Wednesday. Ash Wednesday St Julie Web Site  It is a tribute to our parish and a testimony to what makes being a member of the parish webministry so rewarding.


A stiff attitude is one of the phenomena of rigor mortis.

~ Henry S. Haskins

 

When we have a "stiff attitude"  we tend to say "We have always done it that way, we don't need to change". We tend to think that whatever we have been doing, works and if it isn't broke, don't fix it. Well, if that were the case, we would still be beating our clothes on a rock in the stream to get them clean. And we would bleed a sick person to eliminate the bad "vapors" in order to cure him. Have I made the point that changes in technology and lifestyle are good? I hope so. Building on that, how about our attitudes? It was once thought that everyone should know their place in society and not only stay there but be content with it. It was one's "station in life". In India it was the "Cast System" but it wasn't (and isn't) confined to India. A coal miner's sons were expected to be coal miners. A woman was expected to be a wife ... no need to teach a girl anything but how to cook, do the laundry, and sew. (She would soon learn to cope with her other wifely duties.) Royalty was royalty and commoners were commoners and such would always be the rule and it was rarely that the lines were crossed. But attitudes have changed as we all know although vestiges of the old way still exist and some of us don't even know why. Ego tries to keep the status quo if that status is perceived to be to its advantage.

We do seem to be moving toward a more civilized state of existence, slowly and reluctantly in some cases. The reluctance seems to me to be rooted in the fear that the good things of life are limited and if the less fortunate are to improve themselves, I must decline and give up some of the advantage I have. However, if we look back on history, although we find some of that, on the average the opposite is true. When the lowest among us is raised up, we are all raised in the process. We call it a general increase in the standard of living. In fact, if we try to crawl up over the backs of others we foster discontent, rebellion and crime. The natural laws of self preservation dictate it to be so. Discontent is good in that respect, and rebellion is sometimes necessary, as we Americans well know. When the problem results in crime, either the discontent has become impossible to cope with or the action is the result of ego driven greed and evil intent. It is civilization in regression.

I am suggesting that we should not be in competition with our neighbors, be they next door or on another continent. We are inexorably moving into a world economy and anyone who denies that may as well move to a rural area next to a stream where they can find a good rock on which to beat their clothes clean. Due to electronic communication and advances in transportation our neighborhood now is the entire globe. We are not citizens of Orland Park, Illinois, the USA or even North America. We are citizens of the planet Earth. We may even expect to find that too limiting in the future. I am reminded of the line from the movie, "Boy's Town" ... "He ain't heavy, Father, He's my brother." And my brother is living in a slum in India. If we maintain our stiff attitude and resist change we are dead to reality. That is one of the things that the season of Lent is all about..making an attempt to live what we claim to believe as Christians and do it in a way that shows we are serious about it.

Some say that we deny ourselves things during lent in order to make amends for our past sins. In other words, to punish ourselves. I think they miss the point. We deny ourselves things rather to remind ourselves that the things of this world are not as important as the life of the world to come. Besides, I am getting to like fish and it is good for me so where is the punishment there? No, punishment is not the goal but the intent is not a temporary change of some sort but ... how are we going to permanently change our lives right down to our attitudes? How are we going to remove the impediments to unity with God? Also ... if I am to be united with God and you are to be united with God and that fellow in East Anywhere is to be united with God, then we are to be all united with each other. "He ain't heavy (or strange), Father, He's my brother."

The subject of Thursday's bible study was appropriately the passion and death of Christ according to John. Coming in this first week of lent brought insight and deep meaning to the season.  The rest of my Thursday was engaged in reading and writing while thunderstorms past through the area. There was nothing violent nor was the rain especially heavy. Recent above freezing days had melted 98% of the last snow and this took care of the rest, washing the face and the feet of the world. My afternoon reading degraded into a nap but it was a good day for napping.

 


Oh Lord, thou givest us everything,
at the price of an effort.


~ Leonardo da Vinci

 

There are more poets in this world than we think. This morning my friend Frank Schober shared this link with me and I pass it on to you. "The Girl I left Behind"  A wonderful poem Frank, a tribute to a great love and a great life. We may not always agree on every detail but we have a common respect for the good things of life and a respect for the things that count. I always tell my friends, "Hug your wife today ... while you can".

The Thursday thunderstorms left and the temperature dropped giving us reports of ice on some roads and bridges. As I sat in the living room with my morning coffee a mist of snow spiraled around outside just to show that winter is still here. 

I have to go back to the "theme of the week" before "publishing" this page. I must say one last thing about "Attitude".

 

Some are blessed with good fortune,
For many only misfortune is reserved.
Some have gifts overflowing,
For others an empty plate is served.

When we look for the source,
It may well give us pause.
For me, the source is a "reason",
For him an "excuse" is the cause.

 

It is well for us to take the time this Lenten season to look to our attitudes. Do they match the beliefs we proclaim? I often feel like the rich young man, so fortunate in having many worldly goods. I don't think that Jesus turned him away but he left, dejected, because he didn't have the strength of faith to let go and become an instant saint. Not many of us do. But working on a attitudes is a good first start. If we move toward having the right attitude, I am sure that our actions will begin to conform to them. 

A final word ... (or two)  You are invited to join all those who left a comment in my Blog last week. ... OH, there were none!!! OK, then be the first to leave a comment or just go to the Tag Board and just say "Hi".

 

I am blest
I am  anointed
I am  overjoyed

  
Be more kind than you need to be 

Grandpa Don Plefka

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Boogey through Life ... Alex Kapocius
 
Born Again America ... Mary Moscal
 
The Truth ... Bob Lewis
(Don't assume you know what is coming....seriously.)
Cemetery Escort Duty ... Larry Hdettinger
When a Soldier Comes Home ... Mary Moskal
Anne wanted everyone to be 'Nice'.
This button was in one of her dresser 
drawers I cleaned out in August of 2004

Be Nice

   

 

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