Yesterday was a lovely day in Colon, Panama. Some of you might think I completely wasted
the day when you hear what I did, but I am pretty clear that it was a great use
of my time. The day before in Cartegena,
Colombia, while fascinating and full, was completely exhausting, and I ended up
with a horrible headache, a growing plantar fasciitis in my left foot, chills
and fever alternating along with incipient nausea and some diarrhea. So I decided it would be wise to get some
sleep – I went to bed at 9 PM and didn’t awaken until 8 AM when the loud
speaker came out loud and clear to let me know the field excursions were ready
to take off. Ugh! I could have slept longer. Thank goodness my headache, fever, chills,
nausea, and diarrhea were all gone, and my plantar fasciitis didn’t get worse,
and, in fact, got better for lack of use.
So… besides deciding to sleep late and have a relaxing breakfast, I also
decided not to try to explore Colon which had been described as the second most
dangerous port on our voyage. I decided
instead to explore the small shopping area not 200 yards from the ship as well
as the Radisson Hotel to its left which I’d heard had excellent internet. That’s what Gerlinde and I both did. We took our laptops and power chords and
water bottles and went over to the hotel where we paid $5 for a day of
internet!
As luck had it, I was able to Skype first with Laura in
Germany where I caught up with her having dinner, and with Dylan in China, just
back from his trip to Tibet and elsewhere, at 2 AM trying to finish writing a
paper for school which, I think, was due the next day. It was fantastic talking to each of them and
made me very happy. I felt centered and
grounded after that. I was also able to
reach Chris via email and we exchanged several emails throughout the time I was
there. Andrew wasn’t available,
unfortunately – he was fixing my mom’s computer and didn’t get my message in
time, but it was great talking to the others. I again felt tied to what matters to me most –
my loved ones. I also caught up with
some of you on FB or via email. I am so
grateful for my friendships and family members.
It was also good to write a long blog about Cartegena,
Colombia. It was a fascinating place and
there was much to write about.
Today we were awakened very early – at 6 – by the
loudspeaker announcing that we were entering the Gatun Locks at the Panama
Canal! We hopped up, jumped into our
clothes, grabbed our cameras, water bottles, sunglasses, and pen and paper and galloped
up the stairs onto the deck to watch the day arrive and the ship be transported
35 feet higher so we could make our way through the rest of the canal. There are three locks on the Atlantic side of
the canal, then a gigantic lake which was made by flooding out several villages
and much jungle, then two more sets of locks then the Atlantic. It took us from 4:30 AM until about 3:30 PM
to travel about 50 miles. It cost
$140,000. That’s about $200/person just
for the canal portion of the trip.
Freighter ships cost about twice as much generally speaking. Horrific!
But I guess it’s cheaper and it’s certainly faster than travelling
around the Cape which is supposedly also incredibly dangerous and tricky. And it’s quite interesting traveling through
the canal. I took hundreds of pictures –
literally – which are probably only interesting to me. They are certainly not artistically
worthwhile. But I’ll post a few just so
you can see what it’s like in case you haven’t seen pictures of it before. A guide climbed aboard before six and took us
through the day, giving us a running commentary of what we were seeing. Unfortunately I couldn’t hear a lot of what
he said, but fortunately I had read a fascinating, well-written book by David
McCauley (sp?) all about the canal, so I had a lot of information in my head to
accompany me on the journey. They are in
the process of expanding the canal greatly.
I enjoyed seeing the excavations and machinery and such. It helped me imagine a tiny little bit what
it might have been like as they built the original one, though this looked a LOT safer and more easily done – no landslides
or workers dying daily, as far as I could tell.
The history of the construction is fascinating but unfortunately full of
death and destruction and the impressive power of Mother Nature, who,
apparently, did NOT want mankind to make its way easily through the thick
swampy jungles of Panama in the early 20th century.
I learned that millions of gallons of fresh water are used
for each ship that goes through the canal – and 40 ships, on average, go
through per day. I can’t imagine a lake
that can hold so many gallons and can afford to lose so many each and every
day. The new canal is being designed to
re-use about 60% of the water. I’m glad
about that. It seems like a horrible
waste as it is. At least there is a LOT
of rain in Panama to re-fresh the lake. It
rained for a while while we were on Gatun Lake – heavy rains – then again after
we got through the canal, this time lightly but persistently. You’ll see in the pictures that it was a
fairly grey day all day, with thick heavy clouds the whole time.
When we got to the end of the canal, Panama City awaited
us. Apparently that’s the new “in” city
to live in. US Citizens are headed there
in droves to retire. There’s new
architecture springing up everywhere including a Donald Trump Tower and a Frank
Gehry museum. The Gehry museum is not
finished yet – it is next to the water, far from town, near a causeway, and
looked like a bunch of colorful containers from a freighter ship which have
been crashed down on top of each other and left helter-skelter as they landed. It’s a fun building and elicited a lot of
reaction from the folks on the ship who’d never seen one of his buildings
before and who didn’t particularly like it.
Assertions about the absurdity of abstraction abounded.
This evening I was fortunate enough to hear and watch a
comedic magician perform on board. He
showed us how to do some magic tricks, so watch out the next time you see
me! I just might try them on you – if I
can remember them!
Tomorrow we’ll be at sea, the day after as well. That means I’ll have the pleasure of teaching
again, my third and fourth classes. I’ll
be teaching Blind Contour Drawing and Modified Blind Contour Drawing. I’m going
to start by doing a mindful exercise Martin Keogh did with us in Contact Improv
where we take about 10 minutes to fully examine a raisin before even getting to
put it into our mouths and taste the exquisite rich sweetness of it bursting
alive after experiencing it with our other senses. My intention in doing that first is to help
the students become alive to sensation and to “what is”, not what they assume “is”. I want them to realize how much there is to
see which they aren’t fully acclimatized to in their daily lives. With this realization, I hope they’ll be able
to pay wonderfully acute attention to their hands and every detail of them as
they draw them without looking at the paper.
I’m looking forward to seeing how it goes. I have 29 people signed up and 16 places at the
table, but enough supplies for 40, so it’ll work out one way or another as long
as they can find something to lean on as they draw.
I’ve had a good time on board showing people more
Zendoodles. Several kids have come up to
me to ask me to show them new patterns, and the adults always listen in when I
do. It’s fun seeing how much they love them! I could probably do an entire 10 lessons on
it and may do more than the two I had planned since they seem to be so beloved
and fun to do.
Tomorrow I have a busy schedule planned – there are so many
interesting people on board who’ll be giving classes. Here’s the list:
8:15 – 9:15 meditation Workshop with a Buddhist monk, Bhante
Sujatha
9-10 my workshop (obviously I’ll leave the previous one
early to get to mine on time!)
9:45 – 10:45 Tropical Ecology with Charles Leavell, a
biologist who is very well informed about the countries to which we’re
traveling (obviously I can’t go there til mine is over!)
11-12 Secrets of a Successful & Productive Writer by
Ying Compestine, a woman who’s published 20 books so far and has two more coming
out this year – I guess she does know the secret!
2-3 Seas of change, Eyes of Hope: by Fran Cannon Slayton, a
children’s book author from Charlottesville who used to be a child sex abuse
prosecutor. She’ll talk about why bad
things happen in books and life.
Suffering is a universal experience that touches us all – but what is
its purpose?
3:15 – 4:15 so you want to be a travel writer with Doug
Mack, one of the folks I traveled with in Jamaica, a wonderful guy with a nice
sense of style – I look forward to hearing his talk
4:30 – 5:30 William Webster – yes, that William Webster –
the guy who used to be the head of the CIA and FBI. He’ll talk about how the US continues to
balance national security and personal freedoms. I sense I might not be able to listen to that
whole talk, but it’ll be interesting to
get a sense of it, if it doesn’t infuriate me – I say that because I don’t find
that the US does balance the two.
Also at 4:30 – 5:30 is a writing workshop with Bob Atkinson
with whom I’ve been writing the last week so far. He’s excellent, so I don’t want to miss it,
but I think I might b/c I won’t have another chance to hear Wm Webster. Fortunately Bob will be giving the same class
sometime next week, so I can catch it then.
He has given me some excellent ideas as well as some personal help about
how to structure my own memoir. I’m
excited about getting back to it when I get home and again have some of that
lovely thing called TIME!
Good night!
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