城堡, 湖水和风笛
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�� 苏格兰之行印象最深的是古城堡的庄严和尼斯湖的壮美.
�� 现代人用一辈子来追名逐利, 想千古流 ‘名’, 比较轻飘. 古代的王室明知死后并不能把石头砌成的巨型城堡带入棺材, 还会用几代人的权力地位和财富打造出自己心中美丽的城堡留给后人, 千古流 ‘城’. 这种追求比较厚重实在一些. 爱丁堡城堡和斯得灵城堡确实能勾住全球游客的魂. 因为大家都惦着查尔斯N世没准会突有兴致邀自己喝上一杯咖啡. 若瞥见安公主跟仆人儿子幽会的场面, 那也算没白来一趟.
�� 观完城堡我们走进王子大道的地下过去穷人居住的多层地窖, 那才真叫暗无天日的旧社会. 穷人到城里闯世界不得不选择在肮脏污秽的街道旁挣命, 在狭窄无光的洞穴里栖息. 石窖里还有上下几重天. 学社会学的人若有机会走在一个个下窖的台阶上就很容易弄明白阶级阶层是咋回事.
� 当我站在尼斯湖边上极目远望山树云水的尽头, 竟不由自主地产生幻觉, 我们一家跟 ‘水怪’ 共进午餐, 谈当今世界局势, 包括油价飙升和美国经济下滑对世界的影响, 顺便告诉 ‘它’ 北京奥运的消息. ‘它’ 在冰冷的湖水里浸泡万年, 那小脑袋一定十分之清醒, 说不定会给人类提个建议啥的.
�� 尼斯湖水怪是个随时间沉淀下来的 ‘谜’, 人的视力有限, 远距离观看任何东西, 都看不太清楚, 对任何照片有权做无数的猜测和遐想. 信不信由你, 当你远距离地看你自己时, 你都难免会有似曾相识之感. 人类愿意用 ‘怪’ 字来概括自己不了解的东西. 当 ‘怪’ 在水中出没就更增加了 ‘怪’ 的美感, 对 ‘水怪’ 的各种解释借着水的灵性变得更加扑朔迷离. ‘怪’成就了尼斯湖的人气, 大部分人在心理上怕 ‘妖’ 但并不十分讨厌 ‘怪’.
� ��走在王子大道上被一个十几岁的小男孩吸引, 他身着传统服装在街边吹起了苏格兰风笛, 小脸白里透红, 凄厉的笛声很沁人的心, 让阴霾的空气充满苍凉和悲壮. 设想当年的苏格兰勇士站在城堡废墟的顶端朝着一望无际的湖水吹奏这音乐时, 湖中大怪小妖都会被感动, 承认华莱士更刚强, 更有血性.
�������� �� It seems that all my dreams require me to walk across a very narrow path. Last night I saw a dam and I had to cross the river. There was a very narrow tree logs tied together with many chainsaws tied up to them. It may not make much sense but I was getting home after a tire flew off my car and I crashed over the bridge off the freeway. I am always in very dangerous situations but I am not afraid of anything. I am climbing over a river. The logs are shaking and moving from side to side to side. I feel confident in what I am doing and I seem to trust that they won’t break on me.
����������� I am still trying to figure out why am I always in these situations. It’s is not the first time I crashed the car in my dreams and I don’t wake up when it happens. Also it took few hours because I fell asleep at after 6am and woke up before 9. I don’t sleep regularly at all, just time to time when I fall asleep in different places.
������������ �It’s my third day. I haven’t been eating much. My stomach is hurting and I feel so weak. Most of the time I lay on my bed and have hard time lifting my hands. I managed to get to the computer.
������������ This is what happened… My dad asked me to do something for him, but I had so many things to do and told him I couldn’t and that I had to go home. I was actually working and he was the one getting paid for it anyways. He told me I could not take that car. So I called my sister to pick me up from Venice and bring me home. So basically my parents took the cat away from me. They say it’s because I am always helping everyone else and don’t have time for them. Honestly I have been busting my ass the whole time until I knew they were asking too much from me.
������������ My phone has been ringing and voice mails left. I don’t pick up or call back. They won’t let me help anyone. I can’t help anyone without getting places. I tried checking bus schedules and they were too confusing. I have never taken the bus anywhere and they don’t work that late. I began to realize people call me when they need something not when they want to offer me anything. �It’s as if I am waiting for anyone to come pick me up for once since I am the one doing it all the time.
�������������There were so many things I had to do and it makes me feel so bad that I didn’t get a chance to get anything done. Feeling depressed and it has put me very low under the threshold. I know I can call and ask for a ride but I feel worthless like I don’t have much to offer. I look like a mess and everything around me has lost its color. I feel numb and all I did to deserve this was say no.
������������� I hate my life when it become like this. I want to be free. I want to own something that can’t be taken away from me. All this tells me that my parents don’t feel like I deserve anything. I have worked ever since I was a little boy to help them. I wanted them to be proud of me. But I don’t seem to deserve anything in their eyes.
������������� I remember every square inch in this house. I have been here very das since my parents bought the lot. I had to dig, place a slab, plant the grass place the bricks, build walls and roof, install windows and doors, paint and trim, tile, plumbing, electricity, and everything I didn’t mention in between. But I didn’t deserve a place to live in it. I spend hours outside fixing the cars, burning my hands to the hot engine, cutting my wrist to sharp tools while everyone was out at the beach or in the house watching TV. But I didn’t deserve a car. I had put so much time and effort to do my best and everything I had done was for the worst. Everything I do, nothing ever works out.
Feeling gratitude and not expressing it is like wrapping a present and not giving it:
More like feeling gratitude and expressing it is...like giving them the gift and they not accepting it....
Guess I should go make someone angry today so that I can destroy them later on...
Don't Keep Score
Acting With competence
Be Ethical
Be involve in family
Look in mirror like one self
Do not be angry
'Natural emotions take hold of me and hijack me.
Apologize quickly & sincerly when I've done something wrong.
Practice Kindness & Patience.
When your child misbehaves always remember ' what gives you the power to win these battles of will is your ability to maintain control over your emotions while your children lose control of theirs.'
I've got to work on my Differentiation.� I've got to work on improving myself and take care of myself and make decision that is good for me...and not what other people think.
In the past, I let my family run my life.� I was suppose to go to the funeral of my ex-gf.� But their was death taboo which conflicted with my father's memorial.� Something irrational about that.� And I didn't go.� So I abandon my ex gf in her time of trouble.� What kind of moron does that?� Still I should not have listen to them, my family.� Even C told me not to go.� I could not believe it.� Now she says that I have to listen to myself not what the family is telling me to do.
I went to church and I can see that I can be forgiven for that.
Even I'm flawed, God forgives and loves me.� I can't forgive but blame other people and then become angry.� In time maybe I can forgive them and even myself.� I find that I want to exact revenge on them.
I need to pull back like the Work The System book suggest and see clearer what the root of the problem is, to be somewhat emotionally detached.
I just read the quote from William Ward (who's he?) and it�lent a�thought to me on gratitude as I was going to launch�on my thought/feelings�of my brother.
Am I grateful for him?�I guess I am, at times. Over the years I've thought that possibly my life�would be easier if he weren't born.���� Oh�man, that sounds harsh. But if you had the whole story you may think the same way. Right now I'm not feeling especially grateful to have him in my life. He's not really part�of my day to day because he lives too far away but he's in my thoughts alot. I currently have been worrying about him and get anxious if I think about him too much.�
I write to him but his responses are short and� cryptic. If I ask for him to elaborate or expound on a thought he says he can't, he often uses "I don't know" as an answer, this is a dead end. I believe he doesn't want me to know much about him these days.
"These days" refers to the time since his break up with Claudia. I'm assuming that they are still married but not living together. Claudia said in her last email that she's finding it harder to keep denying to herself that her marriage is over. She has people telling her to move on but she's not ready, 25yrs is most of her life and it's been centered on my brother - for better or for worse it was what it was.� Brother sent me a quote last week, "be careful what you wish for, you might just get it", my understanding of that quote is that he's referring to how much he wanted out of his marriage and now that he is out he's not so happy about it. See what I mean about being cryptic?
I wonder how it would be if he were living nearer to me. With these many miles between us it's easier to make excuses for not communicating regularly with him. The distance has kept us from witnessing each other's lives so we only know what the other tells us.�Since his separation from C. I get two�different stories - to be sure! My belief is that he wants me to think/feel only a certain way for him. He wants me to unconditionally love him - nothing wrong with that I'm sure. He can't stand any judgement from me - gonna get some of that in life.�He has collapsed under my disapproval - he should have seen it coming.�
I bet he has a fantasy of how he is thought of by me and mine. As he has been so distructive to his family I would think that it's sad for him that I don't think/feel the same about him now. Which makes it logical that he doesn't communicate willingly these days.
Yep, I think I'm on to something! If I were ashamed of myself, my actions, I'd want to stay out of the spotlight. I guess I'm pretty important to him and he's doing what he has to do to keep his pride with me...
Interesting. Journaling really helps.