Friday, December 9, 2011

Courtesy Rider

A L O H A !



" You're only given
a little spark of madness.
You mustn't lose it.

Robin Williams












" Thanks
are the highest form
of thought. "

G.K. Chesterton













I like this shot
because it accidentally captured a plane 
and a bird;
but the bird is higher.
Click for a "birds eye view"




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I'm playing a new game
on my scooter.

It's SO much fun to be on two wheels-
just like that anonymous quote:
"Riding a horse is like riding the sky."

It feels like flying close to the ground.
A twist of the wrist 
propels, elates,
elevates!

Cars are driven, but you
RIDE a motorcycle.
Bikers call cars:
"cages."
4 Wheels get you there;
2 wheels make it
FUN.

 " RIDE TO LIVE-
-LIVE TO RIDE! "

This holiday season
I am playing a NEW game called:
"Courtesy Rider."

It was indirectly suggested to me
by the angry Honolulu Police Officer
who gave me a stern talking-to
last week.


He threatened to write me a ticket
but didn't.
Too much fun
can look reckless
I suppose. . .


So I now I am:
COURTESY RIDER!


No more zipping around through traffic
like a UFO.
Legitimate acceleration,
feels better
than playing hound & hare
with ME as the hare.


Thanks Officer.

Maybe you even saved
my life.

Nice early Holiday gift!

Now YOU be safe, my friend.
& Thank YOU for your visit!

What story, experience, or pet peeve
do YOU have
about DRIVING, traveling, or Riding?
Tell us all in comments.
                                                 Warmly, cloudia

Thursday, December 8, 2011

The Last Time

We Salute Them
with

A  L  O  H  A  !


They are in their late 80s & their 90s.
Active duty military personnel
smartly push their wheel chairs
past the emotional crowd.


Around 100 of them returned yesterday;
The cremated ashes of one man
were brought to Pearl Harbor 
for the last time
to be entombed
in the sunken USS UTAH with his
never forgotten ship-mates,
who died aboard her,
on that day 70 years ago-
yesterday.


"They want to return and be
with the shipmates that they lost 
during the attack,"

  Jim Taylor, 
a retired sailor
who coordinates such ceremonies




No one knows
if any of them will return
next December.


Fewer and fewer
survive each passing month.



Though around 2600 of them
still survive,
they are dissolving their organization
with the dying year.
It has become just too much
paperwork for them.
But their
precious documents
are being given into the care
of the US Parks Service.










In order to join the
Pearl Harbor Survivors Association,
each of them wrote an application
detailing WHERE they were on that day,
 what they SAW & DID.

Each year a few of them
tell the rest of us about that day:
fallen commrades,
the smell of burning oil,
 flaming water all around,
and the screams.

They fought war that followed;

But it is their faces,
and yes, their 
tears
that tell us
the most.

"Freedom
is not free."



" Yesterday, December 7, 1941—a date which will live in infamy—the United States of America was suddenly and deliberately attacked by naval and air forces of the Empire of Japan.... I, therefore, ask that the Congress declare that since the dastardly and unprovoked attack by Japan on Sunday, December seventh, 
a state of war has existed between the United States
and the Japanese Empire. "
 
  President Franklin D. Roosevelt,
request to Congress for a declaration of war, Dec 8, 1941-
One of the most famous radio broadcasts in history.
 listen HERE


" Before we're through with them,
the Japanese language will be spoken
only in Hell. "

--Vice Admiral William F. "Bull" Halsey,

spoken from his flagship Enterprise
upon returning to Pearl Harbor 
and seeing the smoking wreckage


 The lives of our Hawaii residents
of Japanese decent
were forever changed
from that day.
Some were interned,
some fought in the most decorated units
of the US Military.
Read about my extraordinary neighbors:






Thank YOU for visiting today! 
Your comment is most welcome-
                                                                                                 Warmly, cloudia







Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Ant and Ox

A L O H A !

Click to see the F U L L shot


 " What this world needs 
is a new kind of army -
the army of the kind. "

Cleveland Amory










" True patriotism
hates injustice in its own land 
more than anywhere else.  "

Clarence Darrow




" There is nothing wrong with America
that cannot be cured
with what is right in America. "
 
William J. Clinton














 " An ant on the move
does more than a dozing ox. "

Lao Tzu



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And remember:
 Your smile
is the ray of sunlight
that makes the
smile-face-flowers
bloom.



Thank YOU for shining here.  
          Your comments are make me bloom!

                                                                                                 Warmly, cloudia
  

Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Let's Bless-

Not Judge- One Another
 
A L O H A !


Everyone has a grievance













                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          Each is the lonely significant one                                                                                                                     
                                                                                                    













Open your eyes! - You're not Alone!










Just exit your echo chamber.






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Flow with the Go



Say YOU What?  Comment!

                                      a Warm Thank You, cloudia


Monday, December 5, 2011

Emotional Forecast

A L O H A  !

Stormy Monday by Buddy Guy on Grooveshark

click on the clouds - they won't bite

" It's the emotion
that appears first.
And then the thought
(or the story)
follows. "

Gangaji



(^_^)              :'-(




Emotions are often likened to weather.
They blow in from who-knows-where,
they can be tender or torrential,
and when it's raining - 
well, 



you just gotta hunker down
and get wet.




Whatever causes emotions,
or precipitates a particular
episode,
they derive their power from a singular
fact:
They are ALL ABOUT
"Me."




Whole industries and professions -
some might say EVERY ONE,
are based on the promise of
elusive happiness.
Religions even promise happiness 
that is FOREVER!











Can't wrap a cloud around a mast like cotton candy!

 One thing we understand too well
is how difficult it is to choose,
- or change -
our emotional state.















So riddle me this:
If our moods are our own,
and we know that they are 
seemingly not chosen,
why do we often think
that the emotions
of those closest to us
are something 
"they are doing to us?"



 Sounds silly, but we ALL do it:
"If he would JUST act different,
EVERYthing would be fine!
Why is HE
DOING this to
ME !? "

Hard as it is for all of us
"Me-s" to understand,
those around us are, overwhelmingly,
each a " Me
too!



And it's all about:
those "me-s "
to THEMSELVES.



Showing compassion
when one of them is upset
instead of pique,
treating them as a 
wet "Me" in a storm
instead of as an annoying 
cloud 
over the face of your sun
might be the way to go.


What do YOU think?
Please tell us in comments
                                                Warm Thanks, cloudia

Sunday, December 4, 2011

Bill Tapia

 A L O H A 
to a LEGEND
photo courtesy Cindy Ellen Russell/crussell@staradvertiser.com



" He was believed to be the oldest living 
performing musician -
jazz ukulele legend Bill Tapia is dead.

He passed away peacefully in his sleep at home in Westminster, California on December 2nd at the age of 103.

 With a career that spanned over 90 years,
he was the last living link to the earliest days
of both jazz and the ukulele
as a popular instrument.

Born New Years Day 1908 in Honolulu, 
Tapia got his first instrument at the age of 7
from Manuel Nunes, one of the first
and most respected ukulele makers
in Hawai’i. 

 He started his career entertaining 
World War I troops
at USO shows in 1918.

 After seeing John Philip Sousa’s band perform,
he came up with a unique version of
Stars and Stripes Forever
that was later copied 
by numerous Hawaiian musicians.


 From that point on, he never stopped performing 
and sharing his love of music,
infectious wit and charming personality
with one and all.


 Bill spent his early career
bouncing back and forth from Hawai’i
to the West Coast playing on steamships.

 He performed as a backup musician with such luminaries as Bing Crosby, Billie Holiday, 
Fats Waller and Louis Armstrong, 
as well as everyone who was anyone 
in the early Hawaiian music scene.

 He played with Johnny Noble’s band
at the opening of the 
iconic Royal Hawaiian Hotel in 1927,
returning to perform
at the hotel’s reopening in
2009. 

 For a time he was employed as a “musical driver”, serving as a tour guide 
and teaching a few ukulele chords
to Hollywood stars including Clark Gable
and Shirley Temple
during the instrument’s first
national craze.  



Tapia spent World War II in Honolulu
leading a 14 piece band in “blackout ballrooms”
with all the lights out 
to avoid possible detection
by Japanese bombers.





After the war, Bill relocated to the San Francisco area, continuing to tour for several years with swing bands such as Charlie Barnet’s group. 


 Tiring of life on the road,
he settled down with wife Barbie and daughter Cleo, playing in TV orchestras,
as a sideman with local bands,
and teaching guitar.  

An entire generation of Bay Area guitarists
have fond memories of learning their first licks
from “Tappy” at Campagna Music in Lafayette,
where he worked for several decades.


Around the turn of the last century, 
Bill lost both his wife and daughter
and relocated to Orange County to be closer to relatives.


 Soon after, he was rediscovered
and embarked on perhaps the unlikeliest career comeback in music history. 


 Returning to his ukulele roots, he released his first CD “Tropical Swing” in 2004 at the age of 96,
featuring jazz and Hawaiian standards.  

The title track was a 1936 recording
on Okeh Records, his only previous release.

 Riding the wave of a new ukulele resurgence, 
Bill was soon in demand at clubs and festivals
up and down the West Coast, Hawai’i, 
New York and even Japan.  

He followed up Tropical Swing
with Duke of Uke (2005) and Livin’ It LIve (2009), showcasing his amazing live show.

All three of these CDs made the national jazz charts
and received airplay 
on hundreds of radio stations nationwide. 

 Earlier this year, Live at the Warner Grand
was released, documenting
his 100th birthday concert.


 Slowed but not stopped by a broken hip, 
Tapia continued to tour until late in 2010.



Bill Tapia was inducted into 
the Ukulele Hall of Fame
in 2004, and received 
a Lifetime Achievement Award
from the Hawaiian Academy of Recording Arts
in 2011.


 He was perhaps the most beloved
and revered 
figure in the ukulele world, 
and everyone who ever knew him
or saw him perform
will be forever inspired. 
  Funeral arrangements are pending."


 Guitarist Jeff Peterson told the Honolulu Star Bulletin that "- despite his age
Tapia was always fully engaged with the performance
and would call out key changes and solo performances 
with the precision of a band leader half his age."

 Jeff told a local TV station
that Bill often spoke of life 
in the Hawaii of an earlier day,
including seeing
Queen Liliuokalani's
funeral procession.


Headlining in Heaven now, 
the incomparable BILL TAPIA-