Wednesday, August 20, 2025

Starting Up Sleeping Dogs


Somebody has to do something 

and it's incredibly pathetic that it has to be us.

--- Jerry Garcia


Not sure when I started.  Seems like forever.  But suffice it to say I always had music playing in my office.  It provided many things and eased stress for most.  


Music....can name the un-nameable    

                        and communicate the unknowable.

--- Leonard Bernstein

 

I would often get into the office around 7 am or before.  My first song in the morning was “Start Me Up” by The Rolling Stones, with the volume loud enough to start things up for anyone within earshot.   My office was a few doors down from the MD CEO and he would often come in shortly after me and pass my office on the way to his.   His usual routine was to pass without looking or to look in like he was curious.  I kept waiting for him to ask me to turn the volume down, but it never happened. 


Who hears music, feels his solitude peopled at once.

--- Robert Browning


As it happened one day I didn’t get the music started right away, and he walked past and then came back and walked in.  I looked up and he looked at me with a concerned look and asked if everything was okay.  I said it was, and wondered why he was asking.  His answer, “No music, I take it for granted to get started up.”   I immediately turned around and fired it up.  He smiled broadly and eased on down the hall.   


The day began with a smile.  

 

            Music expresses that which cannot be put into words 

             and that which cannot remain silent.

--- Victor Hugo


I know it worked in at least three states and one foreign country.  

Always wondered if anyone else....




Monday, August 18, 2025

Dog Taking a Mind Walk...

 

It's hard not to be political in this world, but .... as we walk in our world today we often find ourselves in the middle of Dante's road more than we ever imagined.

               “In the middle of the road of my life

                       I awoke in a dark wood

               Where the true way was wholly lost.”

                                       Dante Alighieri  


These days we truly are often making it up as we go along.  There are no guidebooks, flowcharts, algorithms, or even balancing loops to work through the situations we find ourselves in.  These times are emotional, impulsive, action and reaction, pressure, and survival.  


Is it the death, we knew was coming, of something we treasured? …. done in the name of creating something ....?  What????

 

It is heart wrenching... . it is stomach turning... it is head pounding... it is unbelievable... it is ....?

 

What about this idealistic belief that it doesn’t have to happen this way, presented by the books and theorists who have opined for years and years that change should be accepted and open?   They surely never dealt with this side of life.  The dark side of world leadership.   It is so very hard… so very hard… to accept this.    But when change happens, we dance our rituals and give the past practices our love and tell ourselves it will get better.  


Do we really believe that?

 

Such is the way of change.  But is it the way of this change? 

 

What is the difference, though, between being the sole voice in the crowd crying for change… or 

…. being the sole voice in the crowd crying not to change? 

What make the difference between right and wrong here?

What makes one voice more correct than the other?

What makes one person seeing something, different from another person not seeing something?  

Or perhaps another person seeing something differently from the others?  

Such are the questions we are asked,

…. and we have asked.


Is there one answer?