Monday, December 31, 2018

New Year’s Eve 2018

South Of Someplace is my blog for recording thoughts and ideas that don’t fit anywhere else. I write poetry here. I journalize things that happen in my day to day life and ponder larger issues such as politics, inspiration, and interpersonal relationships.

In recent years, I have posted to this blog between two hundred and two hundred fifty entries per year. At the beginning of 2018, I decided to push myself to write a bit more each month in an attempt to reach 365 posts for the year. I kept myself on pace by writing posts equal to the number of days in the month, 31 in January, 28 on February, etc.

I reached my goal of 365 posts a couple of days after Christmas. Since then, I have added more for good measure. Some of the posts are as brief as a single haiku, and some are much longer, but I tried to make each one interesting and worthwhile, not just words to fill space and meet a monthly quota.

This exercise has been demanding at times. For that reason, I am not going to undertake it again next year. There were stressful days when I was scrambling to meet monthly quotas. I would rather not deal with that kind of pressure again next year. 

But I’m glad that I took on the challenge and stuck with it throughout the year. I had been a very rewarding project. I wrote a number of pieces that never would have seen the light of day, and indeed that I never would have thought of at all, had I not imposed monthly writing quotas. 

And now, it’s finished. New Year’s Eve seems like a good time to celebrate accomplishments and look to the future. I am grateful this productive year, and I look forward to new challenges for 2019 and beyond. There are several that I am considering, but I have not committed to anything just yet. This is a good time to relax be thankful for what has been accomplished. I think that we would do well to defer all thoughts of the future until, say, next year.


New Year’s Eve 2018
New York City


Overjoyed

Please try to avoid 
Things that make me feel annoyed 
I’ll be overjoyed


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Crazy Year

Crazy year gone by 
I’m relieved to see it end 
Please don’t ask me why 


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Reflections On Fulfillment

The most important and fulfilling aspects of our lives are the relationships that we develop and maintain with our families, friends, loved ones, and our community. These relationships serve as the foundation of our emotional well-being. It’s important to keep them in a healthy and joyful state.


A second, more personal level of fulfillment comes from the things that we do for ourselves, the things that we choose because they are important to us. This includes our career choices, volunteer work and the causes that we serve, hobbies and other interests, and things that we do either simply for the fun or it or because we sense a greater importance in their accomplishment. 


Over the years, I have found fulfillment in a number of pursuits. If I think that I might enjoy something, I give it a try. I have written songs and composed music, authors stories, essays, and poetry, performed as a musician and as a dancer, traveled the world and captured beautiful photos along the way. I have learned to converse in multiple languages. I have enjoyed and fulfilled a fascinating career figuring out how to get computers to solve intriguing problems. I have had the honor of teaching in two disciplines, dance and computer programming, although not at the same time. (That would have been quite a feat; a feat of the feet?) I have even crossed off one of the ultimate “bucket list” items by running a marathon.


Recently, I spent time reflecting on these various activities. What struck me, as I compared them, was that while I enjoyed each of them, they are very distinct and different experiences. Some I have done well, others more modestly. Some came to me fairly easily, while others presented more of a struggle no matter how long I worked on them or how much skill I attained. 


I thought that it would be an enlightening exercise to compare and contrast these various experiences in a single document. It is a good exercise to reflect periodically on what things have brought the most fulfillment in life and which presented the biggest challenges. I am hoping that these distinctions will be helpful in deciding how to best spend my time and energy going forward. 


Here are some of the activities that have brought me the most fulfillment and enjoyment over the years. I have listed them in the order of their adoption into my life.



1. Music Composition


Music was my first love. Since early in my teens, I dreamed of composing music. I invested a lot of work into understanding the principles and structure of music, and by my late teens, I was writing songs and composing instrumental music at a rapid pace. 


I have worked on composition at various points in my life as time and other responsibilities permitted. In the past years, I have been working on one of my most satisfying musical project, and I hope to continue creating more music in the coming years.


I take great pleasure in listening to the music that I have created. That’s not too surprising, as it was written to appeal to my own tastes, but there is also a sense of satisfaction in having overcome the obstacles to its creation. 


The process is demanding. Taking a musical idea from inception to something that people can listen to takes a lot of work and a bit of luck. When I am tired, distracted, or if I’m not feeling well, I lack the capacity to work on music projects. If I am to do something productive at those times, it has to be something easier than composing. 


When creating music, I find that what you put into it is what you get out of it. If you’re not able to give it your very best, don’t expect it the output to be impressive. When I can dedicate all of my resources to a composition project, the music soars.



2. Playing Music


Playing music, and developing the technical skills necessary, is far more low key than composing. Granted, learning to play an instrument, or improving the quality of your playing, can present frustrations. The process requires patience, dedication, a clear acknowledgement of one’s weaknesses, and lots and lots of the right kind of practicing. 


But here’s the silver lining. Effective practice is not stressful. It’s actually quite relaxing. If you’re tense while you practice, it won’t do much good anyway, probably because your attempting to do something that you’re not yet prepared to tackle. 


Practicing an instrument is like going fishing. You can’t aggressively throw your line in the water and expect to catch more fish. Frantic activity chases the fish away. Instead, it’s better to take your time and do the right things in a relaxed way. Don’t expect to catch a fish every day, and don’t get frustrated when the hook comes back empty. Just keep doing the right things in the right way, and the fish (improvement) will come to you in time.


Practicing an instrument is an enjoyable experience when you do it properly. When you attain a level of skill, play in front of an audience, and play well, the level of satisfaction is indescribable. And that, my friends, is no fish story!



3. Running 


I have enjoyed running since the age of fifteen when I made my first attempt to jog a half mile. That went okay, so the next time I tried to jog a mile. I did that a couple of times before attempting two miles. After a few two-mile runs, I went out one day with the intention of running three miles, a distance that just a few weeks earlier would have seemed impossible. It was a beautiful summer evening, and I was so swept up in the experience that I ended up running five miles before I glided in for a tired but comfortable finish. My life changed that night. I was a runner. There was never a question about it after that.


That said, I have never been a competitive runner. I tend to get injured when I train heavily, so I haven’t been able to put in the amount of effort that would elevate me above the middle of the pack. But the middle of the pack is a comfortable place to be, a place where one can enjoy the thrills and the health benefits of running without excessive physical stress or emotional pressure.


There is always a bit of discomfort associated with running, but unless you are hampered by an injury, most of the unpleasantness is offset by the endorphins that rush through your bloodstream. Running, even slowly, is hard work, but the experience can be very satisfying, and the health benefits are extraordinary.


One of the wonderful things about running is the stress release. If I know that I am facing a difficult situation or conversation, I make a promise to myself that I will go for a run later that day. Running is a beautiful way to escape stress and worry.



4. Computer Programming


Computer programming might not sound like fun, but it sure beats working for a living. Imagine a career where you get paid to use cutting edge technology to solve complicated puzzles, and you’ll have an idea what I do when I go to the office. It sure beats having to work a real job, you know, the kind that people do because they have to, but they hate it and they can’t wait to retire. IT work kicks the living daylights out of that dismal lifestyle.



5. Language


I like to travel, and when I travel, I want to be as independent as possible. I try to learn at least a little bit about the language of the country that I’m visiting. Even if I only have a few weeks to prepare, I’ll cram in as much as I can. It’s not always necessary - lots of people around the world speak English - but my language skills have paid off in many situations.


The study of language has benefits beyond travel. When we learn a new language, we learn new ways to describe things. Here is one of my favorite examples. In French, they don’t say “she burst into tears.” The say that “she melted into tears.” It describes the same situation, something that we all understand regardless of the language that we speak. But while it effectively means the same thing, it has a different sense. It conveys grief and hopelessness as opposed to some sort of explosive outburst.


Language is fascinating. If you can find some patient people to practice with you, you will gain a greater understanding of humanity by learning to express yourself in their language. You’ll even fine tune your understanding or your own language. If you have trouble remembering what the future pluperfect tense does, wait until you have to figure out those grammar rules in a different language.



6. Dance


In most of my creative pursuits, I am self-taught, but I learned dance from professional teachers. I could never have figured it out on my own; that is a talent that I do not possess. As my study of dance continued, I pushed myself to understand it as completely as possible. This led to a lot of self-study and conceptualization. I worked out ways to link standard movements together in unusual combinations. Some combinations worked better than others in practical application, but this type of exercise was valuable in advancing my skills to higher levels. 


I also put considerable effort into improving my fundamental technique, the area of dance that students tend to ignore once they get past a certain level. Focusing on fundamentals paid big dividends over time. One of my first teachers held me to a high standard. She encouraged me to practice until I was able to dance with every woman in the room, not just the most skilled followers. It was sound advice. It took years to reach that level, but it made me a much stronger and more confident dancer.


Dance is its own reward. Imagine walking into a room full of well-dressed strangers anywhere in the world, inviting one of them into your arms, and having a beautiful shared experience for the next eight to twelve minutes, even if the two of you have never met, spoken, even if you don’t speak the same language. It’s indescribably amazing. It’s also addictive, and some people get lost in the world to the detriment of other relationships in their lives.


One of the great joys of my years as a dancer was teaching the tango, watching students learn new material and improve steadily over time, helping them to overcome the obstacles that held them back. That was extremely rewarding.



7. Photography 


I had an interest in cameras and photography from a young age, but I didn’t start studying photography seriously until my early forties. I enjoy taking pictures. I become engrossed in the process and tune out all distractions. I can literally forget my troubles when I have a camera on my hands. I even forget things like the fact that I’m cold, hungry, or in need of a bathroom. When I put the camera back in the bag, that’s when I start to notice these things. 


When I take photographs, I focus on what I’m doing (no pun intended). Conversely, I find that I won’t do it well until I can give the process my full attention. I need to tune everything else out and concentrate on what I’m doing.


I draw an important distinction between photography and my other creative pursuits. When I write or compose music, I work within the realm of my own thoughts. I imagine words, and I write them down. I imagine a musical phrase, and then I play it or I write it on paper. These are internally-focused processes.


When I am making photographs, although I tend tune out distractions, I am reacting to the world around me, to all that I see and to events that I sense are about to come. Occasionally, I’ll work on a conceptual idea in a studio, but even then, I’ll make adjustments and move lights around depending on the results that I am getting. But typically, I’m wandering through the world evaluating what I see and planning how to best capture it.


Photography for me is enjoyable for three reasons. The first is that I enjoy taking a great picture. It’s a thrill when the process has worked and exciting images come out of my camera.


Secondly, photography connects me to the world in an intense and immediate way. I lock my focus in on my subject, the process, and the results that I am trying to create.


Thirdly, when I’m out with a camera, I forget about everything else. I could have been in a big argument with someone in the morning laid. If I go out later in the day for a walk with my camera, I will forget all about the bad thing that happened earlier. I won’t think about my troubles again until I finish shooting. At that point, I’ll probably need to look for a bathroom. 



8. Writing


I wrote song lyrics as a young man, but that was my only creative writing experience until I began to dabble with poetry and fiction writing later in life. I found that I enjoyed writing and that it came to me fairly easily. Give me a topic and some free time, and I’ll come up with the words fairly readily in most cases, and I’ll have a relaxed and enjoyable time doing it. I have been fortunate to enjoy good feedback from my readers, which has made the experience even more enjoyable. I look forward to publishing some of my works in the near future.




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Angry Little Dog

Angry little dog 
Barking your nasty head off 
What makes you so mean? 


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Empty Room

It’s all empty now 

The room that we shared 

I put into boxes 

The things we left there 


The angst and the pain 

The anger 

The blame 

The misunderstandings 

That forced the end game 


I boxed it all up 

Took it out to the car 

I drove through the dark and the rain 

But not far


I parked by the river 

And tossed them in from the bank 

Box after box 

Plunged in with a splash 

I watched them float slowly

Downstream 

In the dark 

They didn’t float far 

Before they flooded and sank 


I stood for a while 

To make sure they were gone 

I felt a cold shiver 

When I knew it was done 

There’s no pulling them back 

By me or anyone 


But then I felt better 

Lighter and relieved 

Letting go of the past 

Is like a reprieve 

It lets us move forward 

To grow and believe 


Yes, the stuff is all gone now 

The things we don’t need 

The angst we can’t hold

If we want to be free 


I drove back over 

To lock up the place 

It seemed strangely quiet 

The now empty space 

I stepped in for a minute 

And the thought came to me 

That empty is better 

Empty is free


The accounts are all settled 

The debts are all cleared 

The reasons for fighting 

Have all disappeared 


I’m sorry 

This moment 

Took so long to be 

It just took some extra 

Time for me

To get this point 

And I’m not sure why 

It should have been easier 

To say goodbye 

But it wasn’t 

I had to try 

For a while 

And cry 

When I had to 

And yes 

I had to 

Many times


Some of that sadness 

Still lurks inside 

I picture nice moments 

With you at my side 

But I no longer hang on 

And keep it inside 

Better to let it 

Flow out with the tide 


There by the river 

As I gave it away 

Bidding farewell 

To the ghosts of my pain 

My soul was washed clean 

In the cold, driving rain 

And I found a measure of peace 

In my bruised heart

Again 


One final decision 

One last heartfelt goodbye 

Will hopefully brings us 

To a new, brighter day 

Empowered by love 

And the strength to move on 

To forget what is broken 

And forgive what is done 



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Show Yourself

The more of yourself 
That you show to others 
The more those others will care 
You can lock yourself 
In a forbidding tower 
But your heart will be lonely in there 


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Petunias

I don’t recall 

What a Petunia looks like 

I’ve no sense at all 

I picture a small, round flower 

This hour 

Not a perennial,

But the kind that you have to 

Replant every year 

That’s my idea 

And it’s not too clear 

But it doesn’t really matter 


A name like Petunia 

Sounds so cute 

That I don’t really care 

What it looks like 

If you told me 

You bought me 

A Petunia 

I would smile 

For a while 

Even if I didn’t remember 

Precisely 

What it looked like 

Or smelled like 


And so it is 

With best things in life 

They bring us a smile 

And a warm, cozy feeling 

Even when 

We don’t understand them

Even when 

There isn’t a why 



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Sunday, December 30, 2018

Reflections On A Year Of Worship

Over the past year and a half, I have attended Catholic masses almost every week. The only exceptions were on weekends when I was traveling. 

I’m not Catholic. I’m a Lutheran, but I play music at a Roman Catholic church in my neighborhood. Why is a story for another time, but the choir director is happy to have me, and the pastor doesn’t seem to mind that I was raised a Protestant. 

Weekly attendance has been a fulfilling experience for a number of reasons. The pastor is a sharp fellow, and he speaks well; his homilies are interesting and never overly dogmatic. The music is enjoyable, and I enjoy my small role in the apparatus that makes it.

I have gained, through this experience, an appreciation for things that I had not thought about before. One is the liturgical calendar. The Roman Catholic church is well-organized. They follow a schedule, focusing on certain books and themes at different times of the year. My favorite masses were the ones leading up to Easter: Palm Sunday, Holy Thursday, Good Friday and the day after. The Passion is told beautifully during these masses. If you only show up on Easter Sunday, you would have missed some beautiful moments. The Easter Sunday mass is like any other Sunday’s mass. Go on Palm Sunday or Good Friday if you want an experience that you’ll remember for a while.

I have also gained an appreciation for the work that goes into preparing for worship services. The church that I attend holds two masses a day and four on Sundays. It’s an exhausting schedule, and a lot of the work is done by volunteers. 

So, first of all, I would like to extend a huge thank you to pastors, church staff, and the countless volunteers who work hard, week in and week out, to put on worship services near your home and all over the world. It is a labor of love that those of us who enjoy these services should acknowledge and appreciate.

Secondly, I’m not going to suggest to anyone that they attend a church service if it’s not something that they wish to do. If the desire doesn’t come from your own heart, it won’t do you much good, anyway. I will however suggest that if you want to see something that is different and truly moving, consider attending a well-regarded Palm Sunday, Holy Thursday, or Good Friday mass in your area, or a children’s Christmas pageant. I find these masses to be uniquely fascinating. I think that there is a good chance that you will enjoy them as well.


Coffee Shop Names

I go to the same coffee shops over and over again. Over time, I get to know the people who work there. It’s customary in coffee shops to ask for the customer’s name when taking the order. That way, if two people order the same drink, disputes can be settled by looking at the name written on the cup. 

Sometimes, I ask for the name of the employee who takes my order. Over time, they remember me and address me by name when I stop by. I like to be able to show the employees the same respect.

Recently, I met a young barista named Xavier. I told him that I would remember his name by thinking of Xavier University. “My last name is a university, too,” he told me. “It’s Brown.”

Another fellow whom I have known for a couple of years is named Clinton (first name). I joked with him one day that with a name like that, he should go into politics. He agreed. “That’s probably a good idea. My last name is Rockefeller.”


Feel Things

I want to feel things 
Lean against a brick wall 
Sense its sharp edges 
Rough textures and all 
I want to visit 
A far-away beach 
Drop to my knees 
Thrust my hands 
In the sand 
Then pull them out 
Again 
Let the fine grains 
Slip through my fingers 
Distinguishing them 
From the oddly shaped chunks 
Of shell 
Ground and worn 
And blended in 
By the relentless waves 
Of the sea 

I want to feel 
The wind in my hair
The harsh sting of winter 
The insistent cold air 
Accosting my face 
And my reddening ears 
Stressing my eyes 
Till they make 
Salty tears 
I want to catch snowflakes 
On my warm, outstretched tongue 
For no other reason 
Than to have some good fun 
And feel something new 
Something different somehow 
From what I feel now 
I need to change things 
Around 


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Saturday, December 29, 2018

Signal Fire

Signal fires burn bright 
On the lonely desert isle  
Where I spend my nights 


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Objectives For 2019

Put less pressure on yourself.

Get more rest.

Get more exercise.

Spend more time doing things that bring you joy.

Put more skills on the résumé.

Put more money in the bank.

Be a bit better organized, but don’t stress about it.

Connect with fun people more often.

Sell or give away things that you no longer need.

Develop new skills.

Celebrate your accomplishments.

Realize that you are on the right track. Keep going.

The Cost Of Fitness

Fitness comes at a cost of time and effort. If you are not paying that price in full on a regular basis, you’re not in shape. It’s as simple as that.


Friday, December 28, 2018

Christmas Shopping Stress For Guys

Guys know how frustrating Christmas shopping can be. For instance, you might want to surprise your wife with a gift of sexy lingerie. But if you try to guess her bra size, it’s almost guaranteed to be a bust.


Just Stay In Bed

There are days when I just want to stay in bed. Today is one of those days. Gloomy weather is powerfully demotivating. Just pull up the covers and get some extra rest. Better yet, spend the day with a friend, and get no rest at all.


Thursday, December 27, 2018

This Good Christmas Time

The wreaths 
The tree 
Those festive lights 
Don’t whisk them all away 
Remember that this Good Christmas Time 
Is meant to last twelve days 


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Higher Resolution

Instead of wishfully declaring our intended resolutions on New Year’s Day, perhaps we would do better to wait a few months, and then follow up with a list the goals that we actually achieved and behaviors that we successfully adopted. If we dare, we can also admit which resolutions we failed to keep. 

There is already a day on the calendar that is uniquely well-suited for just such reflective reckoning. It falls exactly three months from the first of the year, and it even has an appropriate name: April Fool’s Day. Pull out that list of resolutions on the First of April, and it will become clear fairly quickly where you have been fooling yourself.


Tuesday, December 25, 2018

Peace Be With You

I get a little nervous in that moment when you’re asked to share peace with the people standing near you in church. Suddenly, you’re shaking hands with a complete stranger as your mind works overtime evaluating their appearance and facial features. 

Merry Christmas, Everyone! May God’s peace be with you, no matter how freaked out I looked when we first met.


Sunday, December 23, 2018

Random Thoughts - 20181223

Nothing has been as I expected, and I expected nothing.


Sometimes we say too much, and sometimes, too little. So rarely do we get this right.


Who gives presents to Santa Claus? Who keeps a list of what he’s secretly hoping to receive? Does the guy even get presents? How sad if he doesn’t.


Think of all of the people that you have known over the years. Now, think of the ones that you can actually count on.


I prefer to dine alone. The conversation is better.


We make our most difficult choices when we aren’t given one.


Always be the bigger person. It’s not easy, but you can do it. You can do it, because you’re the bigger person. 



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New York Minute 125 - Peanut Allergy

I was having lunch yesterday at a Thai restaurant in my neighborhood. As my food was being served, the hostess sat two ladies at the table next to mine.

In big cities, space comes at a premium. Tables in restaurants tend to be arranged in close proximity. There may have been eight or ten inches of space between my table and the table where the two ladies were now seated, but not more.

One of the ladies called the hostess back over to their table and asked to be reseated. She claimed that she was allergic to peanuts. On my table, a big, steaming bowl of Pad Thai had just arrived, covered in crushed peanuts. I understood why the lady wanted to move, and I sympathized with her concerns.

The hostess walked the ladies around the dining room, but everywhere they looked, they saw peanuts. Peanuts are used heavily in Thai dishes. Eventually, they returned to their original table just inches away from mine. 

No one was sitting at the table to my left, so I offered to the hostess that I could move if the lady was concerned about being close to my peanuts. I moved voluntarily. It was no big deal, as I was dining alone. 

The lady thanked me profusely and said that she felt embarrassed. I urged her not to worry about it. I explained that I, too, have dietary restrictions, and that I respected her concerns. The staff thanked me as well. I told them that it was no bother. It was the right thing to do.

More people occupied that table shortly thereafter. Hopefully, they didn’t order a dish with peanuts.


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Take Care Of Small Problems

It’s better to take care of a small problem than to worry about a big problem that you can’t fix.

Take the dog for a walk.


Take out the trash.


Take candy to work.


Take time to finish a job.


Take care of yourself. 


Listen to good music. Learn something new. Do things that you enjoy. 


Take care or your health and well-being. Schedule critical appointments. Get some exercise.


Take care of others.


Call someone who hasn’t heard from you in a while. Call them “out of the blue.”


Make someone smile. Get them to laugh. Run an errand for them when they could use a little help. Comfort them when they struggle. Say nice things about them to others.


Make everyone that you meet feel respected and appreciated. Surprise them with your kindness, your thoughtfulness, your enthusiasm and generosity.


I have a feeling that if we can address enough of the small problems in life, the larger problems will take care of themselves.



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