Archive for September, 2005

Nature striking back?

Monday, September 26th, 2005

So, the USA has been lashed by some pretty severe storms lately. I read that the hurricanes were so strong (Rita the 3rd strongest on record) because the sea temperature was slightly warmer than usual, so that when they moved over them en route to land, it really added to their strength.

Now if you take Gaia theory and strip away the pagan connotations you may have with it, you get a self-correcting system. When a condition causes imbalance in the system, the system will remove that condition. Nature as a whole will never lose, if man is a bad enough influence, Nature will just remove mankind.

The USA is by far the greatest cause of global warming. Are these the first hits of Nature striking back? And it is not in a personal way, motivated by a goddess who has been angered. A system has been thrown out of balance, and is unstable.

While it is terrible to see human beings suffering, the silver lining is that it may bring an awareness of the stark reality of global warming. It will have catastrophic results.

In South Africa, we play a very small role in global warming. Yet the deciduous fruit industry in the Western Cape is the first industry to be damaged by global warming, and the Western Cape and a region in China will be the hardest hit over the next 20 years. Not really fair, is it?

We can’t just ignore the ramifications of what we do as a race, and avoid making commitments to cleaning up our act because it seems expensive. If we don’t do it, we destroy the future prospects of our descendants. Can we be so stupid for much longer?

Cape Town!

Wednesday, September 21st, 2005

I am going to talk about my current home, Cape Town, South Africa. This is especially for the people that do not know the city, but I think I will strike a few chords with the people who do live here.

I don’t like cities. Congested and polluted and cramped, and damned hard to lead a healthy lifestyle. Easier to end up in a pub than a forest. People become unnatural as they lose touch with their environment. Their personalities sour as they are ridden with stress and pressure and frustration. Cape Town has a population of 2 million, about the most I could handle, and spread over a wide area.

This weekend was a sunny weekend in Cape Town, and I was able to get around in the sun and fresh air. It really drove home to me again what a lovely city I am living in. Being cooped up all winter one tends to forget. But then on a sunny day you look up and Table Mountain is watching over the city, its immoveable grace a reminder of how inconsequential all our frenetic daily activities and worries really are. When the city is dust the mountain will still loom up, a firm part of Nature’s strength.

All day had been beautiful, but when it came to the sunset Saturday evening, I was just blown away. Maybe I saw it with those famous rose-coloured lenses because I was in a good mood after some heart-warming experiences. Anyway, you tell me. Here is a photo of the sunset, taken from a restaurant overlooking the beach. Is that special, or what?

cape sunset

Sunday morning I woke up and after playing some guitar went for a ride in the mountains to clear my head. After a long winter the legs were too thin and the belly too big, and the handling was dodgy, but it was plain fantastic to be out there on the mountain and pushing myself. I was riding along the walking path that is expressly off-limits to mountain bikers (I never obey rules that I don’t agree with) and a family stepped aside to let me go past. The one kid yelled “awesome” as I flew past, and I realised, he was right. To be able to ride along the top of the mountain with clear skies overhead and the sparkling sea on your right, a few minutes from home, is an awesome privilege.

In about a month, the beaches that are some of the most pristine in the world will be welcoming thousands of people to its shores to photosynthesise. The atmosphere for the entire summer becomes imbued with the feeling of a summer vacation, even for those of us who are working every day.

The setting is part of what makes it unique. Any location where the mountain and ocean meet is impressive. The history of the city is part of its allure, the first “civilised” centre in Southern Africa. And the cosmopolitan population add to the flavour. It is truly an ethnically diverse city, with people from our kinds of cultures, and encouraged to live out their cultures unfettered by any imposed restrictions. This is one place where you can be proud of your origin and know that people will respect it. South Africa had learned its lessons in that regard.

It really is a special city. I love to travel, and always look forward to the plane taking off and carrying me to some unknown destination to explore. But when I return home, and the plane circles over Cape Town, I am deeply glad that this is the home to where I am returning.

These challenges…

Tuesday, September 13th, 2005

I met an interesting man tonight. He was in a racing boat accident when he was younger. His companion was decapitated by the cable that rose above sea level when the dredging boat moved as they were shooting past. He was severely injured. He lost an eye, was in a coma for 14 months, was compos mentos after 3 years, and spent 12 years in hospital. He has lost 15 years of memory, has had 42 major operations of which 14 were brain operations. He has had 28 hip replacements, and they are starting to fail. From knees to ribs basically his whole skeleton is replaced with steel.

And he is very good natured and congenial. He was sent to Tibet to be healed, and ended up training at a monastery there and now has a good knowledge of the human nervous system and does healing work amongst people. He is no miracle worker or saint, but what really impressed me is the way that he accepted what happened to him, and resolved to make the most of his life with what he had life. He helps people, and enjoys it, and leads a full life.

I had been thinking this week, how people who suffer physical losses and continue, should be a real source of inspiration to us. I am filled with admiration for the man I saw today at the traffic department, whose right hand was stunted and twisted from childhood polio, and he treated everyone as if they were as special as they really are. Scarred burn victims, those who have lost limbs, those blinded by childhood sicknesses. What has impressed me whenever I speak to such people, is their steely resolve and their refusal to feel sorrow for themselves. They are committed to make the best of their lives, even when it means hitchhiking 100kms to the blind school in Cape Town on a Saturday to attend the computer classes.

We all have troubles in our lives, and for us they are very real and important. But we must remember that God never gives us more to deal with than what we are capable of dealing with, and when it seems as if we are being stretched to our limit, we are. Our life is what we need to challenge us, develop us, help us to grow stronger and with a deeper understanding of life.

Fortunately, we do not have to do it ourselves. There is an endless source of energy for us to tap into. It is the same source that created us.

I have a question…

Thursday, September 8th, 2005

I have a question.

Let us assume the premise that we are of Divine origin, and therefore have a Spiritual nature. Let us assume further that the primary goal of this life, is the unfoldment of our spiritual nature. Then my question is:

Why do we waste our time with anything else? When I meet people (such as the Buddhist monks below in Thailand) who have devoted their lives to spiritual development and are distant from the rat race, they are filled with simple peace and happiness that seems very appealing.

monks

Living in a monastery, they are free from many of the demands of modern life; the effects of being in a physical realm are minimized. Their daily routines are purposefully very routine, to fill their lives with the least clutter possible.

But I have to wonder, do they have enough fun? And isn’t fun also a very important part of life?

I also recall meeting people in Brazil and the rest of South America, who were certainly not monks, but led a simple, unpretentious lifestyle. They wore the same carefree grins of the monks. They might not have owned a suit, but there were certainly no worries keeping them awake at night.

I think that the crux of the matter is, that we must live our life in the environment we find ourselves, but making sure that we don’t become too entangled in all the daily problems and issues to forget what life is really about. In the end, whether an order does not get filled or sales are down or a spreadsheet doesn’t balance, is not as important as whether you get out of bed with a smile. When we look back at our lives, what are we going to see?

More on Spring

Tuesday, September 6th, 2005

Spring is in the air………

Still damned cold in the mornings though! Managed to wake up early this morning to go to gym, but it was just too cold to leave the building. So I dozed a few minutes and then did yoga instead.

It is time for some warmth again. This picture was taken last spring, at Hermanus, a little seaside village close to Cape Town where we have a holiday apartment. I feel a great need to be in that kind of position again, standing by the sea with the sun on my face. Rejuvenates body and mind…

hermanus spring

I was walking through some meadows this weekend and the flowers were bursting through the grass, their colours dancing over the green of the grass. It reminded me of the endless energy that Life has. There is an unending stream of Life, pulsing through Nature, never weakening. The Source is infinite, and so are the manifestations of it.

After winter, the flowers come out and the animals that hibernated shake themselves off and commence with their lives. After a catastrophe, some life forms survive and adapt, and new life forms appear that are suited to living in the new surroundings. There is an endless drive to push, to be, to be an expression of Life.

And this endless power that is within Nature, is within us as well. We are the highest form of development on this small planet, all the power within it, is within us as well. We need to open up to this source, be fuelled by it, and the limitations on our lives fall away…

..the real thing… NOT!

Thursday, September 1st, 2005

I was chatting to someone last night, and his best friend weighs in at 160 kgs. I asked if the guy ate that much, and apparently his diet is not so bad. Except for one little detail. He drinks 3 liters of Coca Cola every day.

I will never understand how people can continue with something so obviously bad for them. Although on second thoughts, I suppose we all have little habits that fall into that category.

The fact that Coke is the most popular beverage in the world, shows how undeveloped society is. Both the consumers with such uneducated tastes and demands, and the companies who manipulate those tastes to their advantage.

If given the task to make a drink for humans, I would look at blending something tasty, refreshing, healthy. Look at the ingredients of a can of Coke. A huge amount of sugar, enough to upset kid’s equilibrium for a day, and to help a man become 160 kgs. Carbon Dioxide, a poison which we expel with every breath, we drink in. Caffeine to give you a buzz. And my personal favourite, the phosphoric acid. After one can of Coke, you need 36 glasses of water to reset your pH balance.

So, Coke is completely crap, yet people drink it every day as part of their normal lifestyle. And the producers make a huge amount of money because of it.

It is not just that I hate Coke, I hate the whole principle. Industry and business should act for the good of mankind. This is clearly not doing so. Foodstuffs should be healthy, this is clearly not so.