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Finishing off the last wedge in the third circle- nearly halfway there with the digging.

Fill bottom 1-2 feet thick with leaves.

Cover with dirt.

3 of 6 circles completed

 

Not pictured:

Urine is a good fertilizer and was used in each planting wedge.

Kitchen scraps were also mixed in with the leaves/dirt.

As holes were deep, alternating layers of leaves/dirt were used.

Leaves will act as a sponge, holding moisture, and will also break down and add nutrients to the soil.

Straw mulch is preferable to wood mulch for vegetable gardens; the straw supposedly attracts the microbes that vegetables prefer (wood mulch is generally better for trees/shrubs).

It’s fine to not fill to the brim with straw.  The straw pictured here will settle over the course of winter, but even so, it can be preferable to let plants sit lower in the ground- more protection from wind that way.

Ruth Stout’s Garden

http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=Tt-KHUITId8

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TyEQS0v75mc&feature=related

Paipo

 

Shakuhachi

 

I don’t buy all the stuff they talk about in “The Secret”, but I am starting to believe more and more that we create our own realities.  To what extent, I don’t know.  And certainly we would be remiss to strive after mansions and money like “The Secret” encourages us to.  But I have started to experience the truth that we are what we think.

It’s a different way to go through life from what I’m used to.  The old behavior pattern is to simply react to things.  Oftentimes things are pleasant enough, but then I think back to high school and realize what a drag it was.  At the same time, I can see that if I had gone through the ordeal with a different mindset, or with greater mental discipline, rather, things would have gone a lot smoother in terms of difficult emotions and situations.

Life being what it is, though, I don’t need high school to try things out.  Things are challenging enough as they are.  We’re still always trying to do things, and circumstances continue to be less than ideal.  I guess we’ll never be short of situations that test our power to control our own minds.

We are currently dealing with a possible move, perhaps out of the country.  We have limited financial resources which will rapidly dwindle while we seek opportunities.  While make up our minds as to whether to stay or go, money is being spent on just living.  If we go, a large percentage of those resources will get burned up in transportation costs.  We don’t know what we’re going to, exactly- that’s part of the whole point, to shake things up, to “escape” from our island “prison”.  Yes, I know escape is a bad strategy, and that it’s a joke to call this place prison.  However, at least half of this duo seems to subscribe to this view.

And if we stay?  The reactionary mind says “more of the same”, but that’s exactly what neither of us want.  And so, according to the science of mind (does it make me a “Secret” fan to use that term? Because I’m not- I have a problem with the movie’s lack of ethics), I have to think differently to get a different result staying here.  Even if we don’t end up leaving, I can and will do something meaningful here.

This is again one of those intangible things, but I feel more prepared to accept whatever happens.  I’m not so tied to this place that I can’t leave, but I also am not eager to leave at any cost.  I find the idea of going to a certain country thousands of miles away very enticing, after all, it’s been a while since I’ve really taken a good trip, and this would be a good one to a place I’ve never been.  Living and working on a real, functioning farm.  And I will be somewhat disappointed if we don’t make it there, or if it doesn’t work out.  But my thoughts are there already.  I feel like we’ve already left.  I think we’re going to make it.

August 2nd Catch of the Day

Crescent moon, typhoon Muifa due in ~48 hours, Hawaiian sling

Notice the "trumpetfish" section up top

Trumpetfish up top

Trumpetfish head

 

Trumpetfish tail

 

The trumpetfish took off with my spear- first time that’s happened.  I kept it in view and chased it, keeping up for a while.  Then it shot out of site and I thought I would be kissing my spear goodbye.  Then I saw it resting on a rock.  I got it.  It was hard to kill because the head has this hard bony plate on it.  I hadn’t counted on the fish being strong like that.

I had the chance to visit the Okinawa Institute of Science and Technology yesterday.  This is the graduate university/international research facility located in Onna-son that has been partially completed.  It lies on the narrow neck of Okinawa where the Southern and Central part of the island joins the northern part.  This part of the island is only 3 kilometers wide (3 km=about two miles).  The ocean is calm and beautiful, dotted with small minor islands here and there.  The mission of the institution is to create a world-class research facility focused on the life sciences, and to this end it has recruited researchers who are already well established, some of whom have been awarded the Nobel prize.  The total number of researchers, students, and staff will be close to 500 once the university officially opens in September of 2012.

Though construction is still going on, with the construction of a monolithic lab, the already functioning central building and laboratory buildings are stunning.  The complex of buildings, to be interconnected with “skyways” that avoid the necessity to down the trees in the jungle below, are something straight out of an artist’s conceptual drawing.  It’s looks very science fiction-ish, like a space colony on some foreign planet.  Just put a dome over the whole thing and the picture is complete.  The quality of the construction is something that I found puzzling- it seemed that no expense had been spared.  Even the road I drove in on was paved with a special arrangement of different colored stone.

Part of my puzzlement came from pure astonishment.  Everything seemed so ultra-futuristic, which I was not prepared for.  The entrance area consisted of a long tunnel which only added to the wonder. Huge TV screens built into one side of the tunnel wall would come to life as one walked by.  Here a display of education carried out in the local community by the university.  There a researcher explaining that they had to close the door so their genetically modified fruit flies wouldn’t escape into the outside environment.  At the end of the tunnel were the elevators.  These convey people up and down a tower, which is also very tunnel-esque.  It only strengthened the space colony feeling, though to be fair I had recently seen the movie “Moon” with Sam Rockwell, so I carried some of that film’s vibes with me as I walked around.  I felt way, way out of place.

Another reason I felt somewhat confused is that there are not yet any students at the university.  So the place was rather empty, yet it looked like it was absolutely ready to be used.  Here and there were small groups of people engaged in conversation.  The cafe I ate at had a few patrons.  But mostly, it was just me and the building, and the building just stood there while I mostly gawked.  Could this place really become what the stated intention was?  I had a hard time imagining it- most Okinawans tend to think that Onna-son is the middle of nowhere, and it would be surprising if the university could really be the “best research university in the world”, as it has stated in print.  The ambition was more than apparent, as was the reality that these buildings exist.  It was “build it, and they will come”, big time.  But what if they don’t come?  These buildings did not come cheap, and as a fellow visitor remarked, are “too fancy”.  I had a glimmer of understanding when she told me that there had been some controversy about the construction of the university, with people pointing out the very lucrative contract Kokuba construction would be receiving from the government.

Money.  Of course.  Why hadn’t I thought of that?  There must be more to the story, but there’s the money, and something tells me it’s a big part of the story.

I felt a strong sense of illusion about the place.  We are, by all realistic accounts, entering an era of peak oil and social and political upheaval around the world, not to mention perhaps a zombie apocalypse.  I wish OIST all success, because they could be a force for positive change in Okinawa.  But I can’t help but have very mixed feelings about this institution.

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OIST accepts visitors Monday to Friday between 9 and 5.  Contact the university to reserve a free guided tour.

50 Million Trees Planted!

Trees for the Future

 

 

 

 

 

plant-trees.org

Robots are for Children, but Not Really

*All photos are narrated by Robbie the Robot (Thanks, Robbie!) .  Capital letters used to convey Robbie’s robotic monotone.  Note that Robbie is not in fact yelling.  Or is he?  We can’t really tell since he’s speaking in a robotic monotone.

 

Robbie: I WILL DESTROY YOU

For something that really used to excite me, like when I was about five years old, this robot exhibition really left a lot to be desired.  As we get older, things we were once interested in often lose the appeal they held.  These recent years, I’ve gotten the chance to revisit some of the things that once seemed so cool when I was a kid.  I was surprised to find that they invariably were a lot less interesting than I once thought.  The funny movies of yesteryear?  Not so funny anymore, in most cases.  Cartoons that I expected to enjoy even though I knew they were meant for kids?  They are really meant for kids, and usually aren’t that enjoyable for an adult.  “Everybody loves robots,” I had said to my wife, trying to convince her to see the exhibition with us.  Mere minutes in, I realized that I had fallen for that mistaken nostalgia yet again.  Because at my age, robots just didn’t seem that cool anymore.  Not in the least.

ABANDON ALL HOPE, YE WHO ENTER HERE

What is this, Universal Studios (tm)?

IT IS ALL DOWNHILL FROM HERE

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

We were assaulted with various representations of robots, in the form of toys.  This was more of a geekfest than a scientific exhibition on robots, with robot toys from past ages up to now.  There was some real info on robotics thrown in around the edges, but I was puzzled as to why they had all these toys.  Guess I must have missed the description of the exhibition.  I thought I could imagine the sort of geeks who would get a kick out of such an exhibition, but realized that I don’t actually know anybody who would.

WILL SMITH MOVIE POSTER ADDS RELEVANCE TO ROBOT EXHIBITION.

SHE'S ONE COLD BIATCH HAHAHAHAHA

WHAT IS THIS I DON'T EVEN

OMG IS THAT A BOY OR A ROBOT

AT LEAST THEY LEFT OUT JAR JAR BINKS

GIMME A BREAK

STFU, HUMAN”]

POOR SOB NEVER STOPS CLIMBING

WTF

UP CLOSE AND PERSONAL

I HATE SPIDERS

SANSHIN PLAYING ROBOTS WERE NOT OPERATIONAL

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[This robot freaked my kid out when it started talking back

You would think that my four year old would have at least liked the robot exhibition, and he seem to enjoy parts of it.  That night, however, he was crying in his sleep.  When I asked what was wrong, he whined “Scaarry”.
“What’s scary?”
“Robots”.
Oh boy.  Is it going to be one of those nights?
“Uhh…which robots are scary?”
“Allll of them (sob)”.

Sometimes you just can’t win.

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The robot exhibition runs through the end of August and can be found in the Okinawa Prefectural Museum & Art Museum in Shintoshin.  It costs more than 1,000 yen for adults to get in- better to spend the money on one of the nifty little toys outside the exhibition, probably.

There’s a perception on the part of “civilized” peoples everywhere that aboriginal peoples are lazy, stupid, slow, etc. They cite how large percentages of the native population are uneducated and don’t want to hold a job or make a living. They conclude that aboriginal people are just lazy and prefer to stay drunk on “free money” from the government to work.

 

While I can’t argue that aboriginal populations have more than their fair share of social problems, my reasoning is different. I believe that the values and worldview of aboriginal peoples is fundamentally different from those of the people in the dominant global system. The cultures are mutually incompatible. So a tribe member is not being lazy when he sits and drinks all day, he is unable to take part in a society that is completely foreign to who he is. His way of life has been completely destroyed, in most cases. He can’t go back to what was, and he can’t or won’t take part in an insane system. And while first world governments have ceased to kill native peoples with bullets, for the most part, the Indian Wars are far from over. Aboriginal people everywhere continue to have their culture destroyed, their land taken away from them. Whites can be heard to say “They need to get off their asses and get a job!” You’re telling someone whose whole belief system is centered around harmony in nature to go, say mine the earth, something which is forbidden in some of their cultures? Or to move to a city, away from their land, to work in a factory which pollutes the earth? Why is the person who refuses to do these things in the wrong, instead of the person who does them?

 

I find the Hopi prophecies really interesting in this light. They view the whole of Western culture as nothing more than a sickness, one which has unfortunately blighted the land they care for. Whereas Western governments usually want Natives out of the way so they can “make use” of the land in various ways (i.e. destroy it thorough mining, burying toxic waste, etc.), certain Natives are just waiting for the government to fall so they can get back to a life in balance with nature. Perhaps the “prophecy” is just a reflection of this hope. However, we seem to live in a world where those in the system have trouble understanding how truly crazy their lives are. It’s going to take a lot to wake them up to this fact. Even those of us who realize this usually continue with out crazy lifestyles because it feels safe, we’re used to it, and we don’t see a real alternative. After all, we’ve seen what happens to people who willingly or unwillingly stay out of the system- just look at the sad events that occur in most Native populations. It seems more than a little naive to think that our civilizations will collapse and that Native populations will thus be restored to their former state, whatever that state is. But in 2011 we have increasingly clear signals that collapse is imminent. But for many people, it will be too late to consider whether the Natives were really right all along.

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