Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi
October 2, 1869 – 1948
Sketch from a photo in the “This Month in History” section of October’s Smithsonian Magazine.
While journaling this morning on the train, I looked up to see this man reading his paper. Little did he know he was to be victimized twice in a mere matter of moments: once, by me sketching him, and again, by a malfunctioning signal that delayed the train by 6 WHOLE MINUTES!!!! Is such an injustice to be born?!? I’m sure he wouldn’t want you to pity him, but to always remember.
This concludes our moment of melodrama for the day.
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“Failure is unimportant. It takes courage to make a fool of yourself.”
—Charlie Chaplin (1889-1977)
“I wasn’t born a fool. It took work to get this way.” —Danny Kay (1913-87)
I’m afraid to admit the three mile mountain bike train commute on the 2nd was the first of the year. That is a rather late start on fuel conservation for the year—my apologies to the environment (and to my waistline).
The sentiment above is an important one. If it were more widely embraced—if it became the core of man’s (mankind’s) motivation to act—it would certainly dampen the rage that leads to war in the first place. As a comfort in a time of war, however, it fails as any piece of rhetoric is doomed to withstand that level of violence. I’d simply rather have my peace without war. Still, I’ll tuck the idea away and try to protect it from encroaching cynicism, and I’ll hope to see it blossom some day.
The news (which I acquired on the elevator at work during lunch via the Captivate [or captive] network): Lloyd Brown, the last U.S. Navy veteran of WWI passed away today (the 29th). He was 105.
Thank you, Mr. Brown, for your years of service to the United States. Thank you, also, to all the veterans and active service men and women.
This quote would have worked a bit better on the next day’s spread. Oh well, you never know how these things are going to work out.
To love deeply in one direction makes us more loving in all others.
Great minds think alike. My Aunt Peg and I both turned our hands to drawing a rose. Here’s hers Dcpeg’s Valentine’s Rose.
I’m really rather pleased with the rose. Worthy, even, of a close up: