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February 25th, 2010 — 12 Steps, Adult education, Alcoholism and Recovery, Alzheimer's Disease, College, Family matters, caregiving, ch-ch-ch-changes, fellowship, photography, travel
I have discovered that if I really work the 12 Steps and frame my life within their guidance, I am much more serene, happy and successful at living than if I were to disregard them or take them granted. It is all about my spiritual program and acting, not thinking, soberly.
My mother is very excited about my upcoming trip to Greece. She keeps on reminding me that “your grandmother would be so proud of you” and that she is proud of me as well. I have been able to help her these past years and still do today. She is in much better shape than she was last year,mostly due to the introduction of the O2. She will do fine during my absence.
My cat, on the other hand, is not so well. She is losing her back teeth. She has gingivitis. This has been addressed by the vet but their response is that although we can care for our pet’s teeth, some breeds of cat have bad teeth to begin with. Poor Sweetie Pie. Other than that she is the sweetheart with a temper that she has always been.
Off to Greece in 5 days!
Johnnyboy
January 25th, 2010 — Adult education, Alcoholism and Recovery, Alzheimer's Disease, College, Family matters, Uncategorized, caregiving, ch-ch-ch-changes, fellowship, photography, travel
It’s pouring rain outside and windy. The temperature is around 50 degrees. It’s January. In two days the weatherman says the temp is supposed to drop to a high of 25. Back to winter we go.
I am off to Greece in 36 days. I ran through a test-pack of my carry-on camera/shoulder bag and it’s not too heavy, plus everything is well distributed. I am bringing two film rangefinders (my Voigtlander R4M and the old Canon QL17 GIII) and my small Canon Digital Rebel XT with a 28-135mm lens and a 50mm. The school said that it is not necessary to bring a digital camera, but if you are comfortable with a specific one, to do that. The other option is that I bring the Beast (Canon 50D) and its lenses. That would increase my weight considerably, so I am leaving the Beast behind.
Mom is doing very well, but is nervous about my leaving. I am nervous as well. I am moving into a new realm of travel and having to turn a lot over to HP while I am gone. It is good practice for me since I should be doing that every day anyway.
My significant relationship is going well, as far as I can tell. I like it the way it is, but I am unsure about her. I think she wants marriage and children and that is not in the cards for me. Today I will ask her about these things. It is better to know than to try to be a mind-reader.
More will be revealed!
Johnnyboy
November 17th, 2009 — 12 Steps, AA conventions, Adult education, Alcoholism and Recovery, College, Family matters, fellowship, photography, travel
Last year after the Greek AA Convention I went to the small island of Paros with an AA friend to visit her former home and alma mater, the Aegean Center for the Fine Arts. I was impressed with the small competitive school and set my next goal on applying, being accepted and attending the school to finish my BA. I went through the process, which I think I have written about already. I was informed last week that I have been accepted! This was a shock, because I didn’t think I would be notified until December. I am excited, nervous and very much looking forward to being there. My semester begins March 8, 2010 and ends on June 7th. I will be taking three classes (12 credits) which will finish my BA from SUNY Empire State College. What a great way to cap off my 5-year academic odyssey. All of this is a direct result of my finding sobriety and grabbing hold with all the desperation of a drowning man.
My mother’s health is very good these days and we are both looking forward to seeing my sister and her husband over the Thanksgiving week. They are coming to visit and will be here for a few days. It will be a quiet few days and, I hope, restful for our guests.
I have been participating in a commitment with a nearby Men’s AA Group. Twice a month we bring a meeting into the very same jail I spent 19 months in between winter 2003 and fall 2004. I was nervous at first, but truly feel that I am able to leave, any of the ghosts behind me every time I lave the facility. Next week we go back in on the night before Thanksgiving. Having been there, perhaps I can deliver the message that these guys never have to spend another family holiday in jail again, if they choose. What a wonderful sense of forgiveness I have found in this action, this 12 Step work and this program of recovery. I have been granted a new life in sobriety, one that I could not have imagined had I stayed drinking and playing at being God.
Johnnyboy
September 18th, 2009 — AA conventions, Adult education, Alcoholism and Recovery, Alzheimer's Disease, College, Family matters, The Balkans, caregiving, ch-ch-ch-changes, fellowship, photography, travel
I have finished and handed in the final draft of my thesis on Yugoslavia in the 20th century. This has been a huge endeavor and represents 5 years of study, research and travel. It is done. I felt good, at the end, in making some bold presumptions concerning the future of SE Europe, and that was it. Now there is a space in my life…What’s next? I still have to write some personal words about my goals for photography for the b/w darkroom course I am engaged in and finish the small portfolio I have started. I can do the lab work next week and write the paper today. Then I will have finished the semester, take the fall off, and cross my fingers over the spring semester in Greece. I have begun thinking that even if I do not get in to the school, that I will go anyway for the time and visit the southern Mediterranean during the off season, finishing up my trip with the Greek convention. In many ways I need a break from the former Yugoslavia and Greece and Turkey might be the ticket.
The date did not happen. I asked and she said ‘no’, but nicely. The experience put me in an emotional tailspin that landed me on my pity-pot for a few hours. I lost all gratitude for the above experiences as well as the whole of the past 7 years of sobriety. I eventually snapped out of it and let it go.
Mom has bursitis in her hip. She also thinks she has been driving her car for the whole year-and-a-half she has been in bed, in the hospital, or whatever. What a shocker for her. ”Bullshit”, she said. ”I can drive…I still have my licence.” “Sorry, but you cannot.” I guess we should all be thankful that she can fight back, but that’s all he can do. She cannot win. She’ll wreck the car if she gets behind the wheel. Time to keep an eye out. She might try to make a break for it…
Johnnyboy
September 15th, 2009 — AA conventions, Adult education, Alcoholism and Recovery, Alzheimer's Disease, College, Family matters, Uncategorized, caregiving, ch-ch-ch-changes, fellowship, photography, travel
My paper on Yugoslavia is done. I have handed in the final ‘first draft’ but there isn’t much to correct, in my opinion. The bibliography will be adjusted and tacked on, but what should I call it the paper?
I have been doing a lot of old-time AA service these days: driving guys around to meetings and so forth. there has been one kid that I have been driving to meetings. He is, in my opinion, a real mess. He is on 15 different medications for bi-polar, addiction, etc…and I am not sure if I would call him sober of not since one of them is a med that keeps the urge to use heroin at bay. That’s chemically induced clean-time. I’m glad he’s not my sponsee. If he ever asked, I would have to say ‘No.’
Mom is doing well and her mood and memory seem to be leveling out in a good and happy space.
I have asked a woman from a nearby AA group out on a date…yet again. This will be the third (?) attempt at dating and it is pretty low-key. She lives in the Big City most of the week and I have asked her to be my date at a photography opening in early November. Nothing serious, just the show, then maybe a quick bite and then I have to head back home on the train. I am not even considering sex…well, I suppose I am, but that’s normal. I am not expecting it, that’s for sure.
I have registered for the 2010 International AA Convention being held in San Antonio, Texas. It will be a big deal, with about 80,000 people in attendance. AA holds it every 5 years. How fun! I am thinking of driving the 4000+ mile round-trip journey, but that is far away from now.
Johnnyboy
September 13th, 2009 — Alcoholism and Recovery, College, ch-ch-ch-changes, fellowship, photography
My paper on Yugoslavia is finished. All I have to do is finalize the bibliography, correct some of the last few pages, and submit it for official inspection. Done. All forty pages. Granted, I could have written the thing in two weeks, but it took me all summer. Now I can concentrate on the b/w work in the darkroom and be through that as well. 12 credits to go after this month! A light at the end of the tunnel…
On an AA note, I realized last night what Step Six means. It means that my character defects limit me from being all that I could be. It seems obvious, but it has taken me 6 years to understand that concept. I think my friend Lolly is right…A Step a year…
I ran into an old friend at the Men’s Group last week. He was always a good man, supportive of me and now he has 6 months of sobriety. We talked of old times and he told me that another old colleague had OD’d last year sometime–found dead in his dirty, dark apartment. Too much Crack. His heart exploded. No one was surprised. I certainly wasn’t. RIP George Benner–It could have been me.
Johnnyboy
September 3rd, 2009 — AA conventions, Adult education, Alcoholism and Recovery, Alzheimer's Disease, Bureaucratic nonsense, College, Family matters, caregiving, ch-ch-ch-changes, fellowship, photography
As former GSR of my AA homegroup I am still on the mailing list. This means that I have received the applications for the 2010 International Convention being held in San Antonio, Texas next July. I am going, and have only to mail my registration and book my room. I’ll do that today.
I brought the applications to the meeting last night and made the announcement, held up the flyers, etc…Then I saw that the registration applications went into the chairperson’s notebook, which means they will never be seen again. This makes me sick, and opens my eyes again to the apathy that surrounds me in this program. This group is full of people with long-term sobriety who do nothing outside of coming to one meeting a week (maybe two) and leaving it at that. How sad. They have lost the gift of desperation and in doing so dampen the exciting fire of sobriety that I felt when I came into the rooms, and still feel at certain meetings. They no little or nothing of the 12 Traditions (which are not suggestions, like the Steps), and to top it off, I found out last week at a business meeting that the current treasurer (15 years sober) had no idea what a prudent reserve was. Once again, puking time is upon me.
In any case, their sobriety is not my own, and they can do what they want, but they give the impression that it is OK to just go to meetings and so forth. They take it all for granted. Blah, blah, blah…listen to me go.
Good news is all around me…Mom is doing much better (reading, with it, etc…) and the world still spins on its wobbly axis despite my disappointment with a bunch of whinging old ladies. I am going to finish my thesis and photo class by the end of next week and move along in life. This, I declare, is my goal today.
Johnnyboy
August 14th, 2009 — Alzheimer's Disease, Bureaucratic nonsense, College, Family matters, caregiving, ch-ch-ch-changes, photography, travel
My mother has come back to ground after 5 weeks of wandering in her mind. It can be frightening for her, and dismaying as she is sometimes aware of what is going on. The past week, however, has seen a smoothing out of the rough edges. Most of the time she knows where she is and, thankfully, she has not forgotten who I am or her other family members. Her condition is called ’sundowning’ and it causes her to become disoriented in the early morning after waking and beginning around 4:30PM until about 7:30PM. I think much of it actually has to do with light and stimulation to her eyes. Her attitude towards this can be upsetting for her, but she seems to be taking it in stride. In short, she knows that she is safe and loved and at home. What a relief.
In my academic life I am up against another bureaucratic wall. I am currently finishing my history thesis and working in a darkroom for an independent study–this you all know. After this summer is through, I will have only 20 credits left to fulfill, all of which are electives. I have submitted the changes to my degree plan. One of the changes is a possible 12-credit semester in Greece next spring at The Aegean Center for the Arts on the island of Paros. I have visited the school already and met the director, John Pack. I would be taking Digital Photography, Figure Drawing, and The History of Photography. That would leave only 8 credits left before graduating. The ACotA has a credit exchange program with a huge list of colleges and universities here in the US and abroad, including several from the same state institution I attend. It is also accredited with the Association of American Colleges and Universities. This seems like a no-brain-er and it would be except for a woman named Milly Dean (not her real name). She is on the academic assessment board at my school and probably one of the reasons I had such hard time last year with my Prior Learning Assessment for culinary arts. She says that since the Arts Center is not “regionally accredited”, Empire State College cannot transfer the credits. She has also denied any of the changes I have made on my degree plan. I have finished my major; the only credits left are electives, which I am taking in the arts and photography in preparation for trying to get an MA or an MFA.
My mentor is working on this for me and I will go above Ms. Dean’s head if I need to. The worst case scenario is that I transfer all my credits to SUNY Purchase and finish my BA there. I have been told that there are two reasons Milly Dean has it in for me (and others as well). The first is that a creative strategy for learning does not fit into her neat little unimaginative box. The second is that ESC receives no money if I go to Greece. It comes down to the fact that Milly Dean and others like her have no imagination and, maybe, but only maybe, are even jealous of those who do.
It is sad to see that the world of education has been co-opted by the bean-counting idiots who sit on their fat asses and eat chocolate all day. This is true. I’ve seen it. They have fat asses and they eat chocolate all day. The counting of beans is an idiomatic statement.
April 17th, 2009 — AA conventions, Alcoholism and Recovery, College, The Balkans, fellowship, photography, travel
So I hit the road April 27th, back to the Balkans for AA conventions, fellowship in Croatia, Serbia, Greece, Bosnia-Herzegovina and endless diesel-like coffees. I am also conducting the interviews I have spoken about already. But first, a treatise on camera/shoulder bags for the traveling set–No matter how hard you try, two things are guaranteed when you search for the perfect bag:
1. It will always be either too small or too large.
2. You will end up with a closet full of them.
Since I have some new gear, I have ordered two bags, each from the same company, Domke. I guess this company is the professional’s choice, so it will be my choice too. They are non-descriptive and do not look like camera bags. The first is the Domke F-2 . It is big enough, but I do not know if it has the pocket arrangement for stuff other than cameras. The second is the J-1 . This is the bag-of-bags. I think it’s the one I’ll keep, because like it or not, one is going back. This means less room taken up in my closet. It also means that the photograph posted here will not have any unwanted additions. Maybe my quest is over! in the Pile o’Bags are two Timbuk2 messenger bags (one which I use a lot, the blue and grey one), one Swiss Army laptop satchel, one Osprey messenger style, a Crumpler camera satchel and a Tamrac camera bag (black) that is alright, but it screams “Cameras inside, please steal me!” I think this week I will give away the large Timbuk2, the Osprey, and the Swiss Army laptop case. Anyone want them? They are great and well made, but they are extraneous luggage.
When I choose the winner next week, I’ll pack it up and post some pictures…
Oh yeah…School is done for the semester. I am hoping for two more ‘A’s…
Johnnyboy

A pile of bags I do not use that often
February 6th, 2009 — Adult education, Alcoholism and Recovery, College, Family matters, caregiving, photography
Life goes on here in Somewheresville. Nothing gained, nothing lost. I have been working diligently on my Senior Thesis–writing, re-writing, submitting, re-writing again…etc…This could go on forever, except that eventually my faculty mentor will tell me it’s done.
I am also reading ‘Death of a Salesman’ by Arthur Miller for my “From Page to Stage’ course. This is an interesting class, with a diverse group of adult students. Some of us have had theater experience and know things about art, etc…the rest are not as knowledgeable but bring a certain naive charm to the room. One student (the youngest at 22) is very morose and has a ‘been there/done that’ attitude, which is fun to look at, seeing as I used to act that way, and still can on occasion. In any case, lots of reading to do for me.
I have added two more photography links on the blogroll. One is for my dear friend Stephanie, who is a wonderful photographer and the other is another dear friend, Barbara, who is also pretty fabulous.
I am still working on my resentment towards my sister. Although my amends have been made, our relationship, or lack thereof, still irks me. There is a small child-like part of me that wants her praise and love, and I am not going to get it no matter what, at least not today. I go for months without a thought about it and then, like a frost heave on a winter road, a small bump appears and grows. As it subsides I repair the internal psychic damage the best I can, but as soon as the weather shifts, there it is again. It is becoming a drag more than anything. A real nuisance. I have an appointment this evening with my sponsor before my weekly Step meeting and we will hash this out some more. I really don’t like feeling this way about someone I should love.
My friend and I will be going over to a nearby place tomorrow morning to take pictures of pro/am ski jumping, as in the long-distance Nordic style, not freestyle. He is hoping to get a lot of great images so he can post them on his new website. He told me the other day that taking pictures of sports is similar to taking pictures in combat, except it is much safer and, for the most part, people are having fun.
Johnnyboy