Mercurial Madness through June

Ignore Mercury in retrograde at your own peril! A few days ago, the astrological shift officially occurred, and we are in such motion until June 2, so hang onto your hats and your heads because both could come off if you’re not careful. I’ve already seen its heinous effects at work in the office, and on the road – both of which have become fraught with mishaps and madness. 

In my admittedly-limited experience in this world, I have found that it’s best to be careful and extra-cautious whenever Mercury is in retrograde motion. You may find everything around you falling apart, but if you can retain some sense of stability and structure, some centering space of basic common sense and reasonable timidity, you may escape unscathed while everyone else falters and fucks up around you. Not that we all don’t falter and fuck up from time to time – there just seem to be so many more opportunities to fall prey to such things during the retrograde period. 

That means it’s also a good time to remind ourselves that it’s ok to fail and and fall down now and then. It’s the best way we have of learning, and if you are lucky enough to be surrounded by people who care enough to help you back up, that’s all that really matters. I am lucky indeed, and so I intend to go into this month of Mercurial madness with some extra care, and the reliance on some cherished people. 

Continue reading ...

Dazzler of the Day: Paula Abdul

Not gonna lie: I’m an old-school Paula Abdul fan who has loved her every move and motion since she was choreographing Janet Jackson all those years ago. Adored and jammed out to her first album, fell in love with the second, and went ‘Head Over Heels’ for her third. Since then, I’ve kept an eye on all her various entertainment endeavors, and for anyone to survive and thrive in Hollywood for such a length of time is more than worthy of this Dazzler of the Day honor. Somehow, she also seems to have kept her indefatigable spirit and sense of humor – traits that no doubt have helped her along the way. She’s forever our girl. 

Continue reading ...

Studying Our Shadows

More wisdom from Dr. Elaine N. Aron’s ‘The Highly Sensitive Person’ comes in her description of how some of us acknowledge the darker parts of our personality, and how studying and understanding these traits is more helpful than whitewashing or wishing them away. Putting on a happy face has never worked well for me, so this makes a great deal of sense. For those who tend to dwell on the rosy side of life without humbly admitting to their own failings and faults, this is a lesson that usually gets missed. 

“In getting to know our shadow, the idea is that it is better to acknowledge our unpleasant or unethical aspects and keep an eye on them rather than to throw them out the front door “for good,” only to have them slip in the back when we’re not looking. Usually the people who are the most dangerous and in danger, morally speaking, are those who are certain they would never do anything wrong, who are totally self-righteous and have no idea that they have a shadow or what it is like.” ~ Dr. Elaine N. Aron, ‘The Highly Sensitive Person’

Continue reading ...

Dazzler of the Day: Mindy Kaling

The majesty and might of Mindy Kaling makes her an instant and ideal choice as Dazzler of the Day. She first came to many people’s notice during her run in the US version of ‘The Office’ but for me it was her scene-stealing supporting role in ‘Ocean’s 8’ where she matched on-screen dazzle with the likes of Sandra Bullock, Cate Blanchett, Awkwafina, Sarah Paulson, and Rhianna. That is no mean feat, nor is it the majority of what Kaling has accomplished: witness her work as writer, comedian, and actress – and marvel at her multi-hyphenate talent. (Frivolous bonus points: her red-carpet fashion is to-die-for.) 

Continue reading ...

The Highly Sensitive Person

While the idea of being considered a ‘highly sensitive person’ irks me to no end, the book describing such a person resonated strongly with me, and I’m not averse to acknowledging many of the traits of an ‘HSP’. Dr. Elaine N. Aron wrote about HSPs in ‘The Highly Sensitive Person: How to Thrive When the World Overwhelms You’ and it’s an interesting read for anyone who has felt socially anxious or inhibited. It explained quite a bit of confusing episodes in my childhood and past, while illuminating ways to combat such issues in the present. Dr. Aron also makes a compelling argument for the importance of such HSPs in the world, especially today. When all seems to be falling apart around us, this may be a good time to consider the quieter and more introspective ways some of us navigate through life. 

“I like the way that anthropologists speak of ritual leadership and ritual space. Ritual leaders create for others those experiences which can only take place within a ritual, sacred, or transitional space, set aside from the mundane world. Experiences in this sort of space are transformative and give meaning. Without them life becomes drab and empty. The ritual leader marks off and protects the space, prepares others to enter it, guides them while there, and helps them return to society with the right meaning from the experience. Traditionally, these were often initiation experiences marking life’s great transition – into adulthood, marriage, parenthood, elderhood, and death. Others were meant to heal, to bring a vision or revelation that gave direction, or to move one into closer harmony with the divine. 

Today sacred spaces are quickly made mundane. They require great privacy and care if they are to survive. They are as likely to be created in the offices of certain psychotherapists as in churches, as likely to occur in a gathering of men or women dissatisfied with their religion as in a community practicing its traditions, as likely to be signaled by a slight change in topic or tone in a conversation as by the donning of shamanic costume and the outline of a ceremonial circle. The boundaries of sacred space today are always shifting, symbolic, and rarely visible.” ~ Dr. Elaine N. Aron, ‘The Highly Sensitive Person’

Continue reading ...

Spring Lamp Light

Moving my meditations to early evening has found me sitting lotus-style in the living room while the day switches to night. A few lamps light the space, and though I turn off the music while I’m meditating, before and after there is room for a song or two. On this Monday, as the world is once again on the precipice of Mercury going into retrograde (collective groan) let’s take a deep breath, do whatever meditation practice works for you, and listen to this quiet piece to round out the day. 

 

 

Continue reading ...

A Mother’s Presence

Andy’s Mom saved him a hybrid lilac bush before she died, and in the spring that we moved into our home it was one of the first things we planted in the backyard. Since then, it has slowly (and some years quickly) spread beyond its intended space, sending out suckers far into the lawn and resulting in new plants ready to be transplanted. I’ve established two more healthy clumps in other areas, adding to the pretty, perfumed merriment. Every time they come into bloom, I’m reminded of his Mom and her love of gardening – and of lilacs. 

This variety has a heavy, double bloom – a fancier and frillier version of the common single variety, and just as pungent in the perfume department. A single stalk will fill an entire room with its intoxicating fragrance, signaling spring and hope and the giddy glide to summer. 

Lilacs carry other memories for us – particularly of our Memorial Day vacations to Ogunquit, Maine, which we are returning to this year after being absent for too long. Their bushes were usually right behind ours, so just as ours were tapering off, we would head north and find them still in the midst of their sweet blooming season. Hopefully our timing will work out in a few weeks. 

In the meantime, I pause each and every time I’m outside and anywhere near their vicinity. Stopping to smell the flowers is something that should be part of everyone’s life – and this week it’s a literal practice of love. A memory of Andy’s sweet Mum on this Mother’s Day. 

Continue reading ...

Happy Mother’s Day!

Mothers make the world go around, and if there’s one person who has kept our family functioning and together over the years, it has been my Mom. While we honor her publicly on this day, we honor her every day because our family wouldn’t be here without her. As my Dad’s health has deteriorated, she has been the person taking care of him and providing the bit of stability that we need as the days grow more difficult. It’s a trying task – all of us are getting older and requiring more care it seems – yet she deals with it like the boss she is. We’ve been very lucky in that respect – her years of nursing and caregiving have enabled her to deal with things the rest of us wouldn’t be able to handle, and I am grateful for every day that my Dad has had her by his side. 

On this year, I’m sending this Mother’s Day wish to my Mom in the hopes that she has a wonderful, relaxing day, and as a way of thanking her for all of the years she gave so much of herself to her family. God knows the Ilagan men are not always, or often, easy to deal with, but through her love and guidance I know she made us all a little bit better. Happy Mother’s Day, Mom – I love you.

Continue reading ...

The Happiest Place on Earth

For me, that will alway be Boston.

From childhood moments to coming-of-age events, Boston has provided the backdrop to some of the most pivotal events in my life, and while not all of them could ever be construed as happy or even enjoyable, the overall arc is one of rich and wonderful experience, especially when it comes to our wedding day, and all the lovely anniversaries that followed. That continues this weekend, as we once again enjoy this fair city that is at its best at this time of the year. 

Continue reading ...

Naked in the Garden

According to Wiki-freaking-pedia, today is World Naked Gardening Day, which is hilariously described as “an annual international event generally celebrated on the first Saturday of May by gardeners and non-gardeners alike.” As a gardener, I’m all for celebrating gardening events, though I will say that gardening while naked is foolish at best, and quite dangerous at worst. But as the past has proven, it’s not that perilous to take a few photos pretending, and this is the sort of harmless quasi-holiday that deserves more celebration. Particularly in a time when staying home is the new going out. 

 

 

Continue reading ...

Our Garden Wedding

The morning of May 7, 2010 dawned in sunny fashion, and as I walked out of the bedroom and into the living room of our suite at what was then the Taj Hotel, I paused in the quiet start of the day. Looking out over the Boston Public Garden, at the fresh green canopy of trees and the swans in the distance, I felt keenly, and wonderfully, the day of demarcation from the technically-single life behind me and the married life before me. In that hushed morning, I waited for Andy to stir, and soon we would cross the street to the Garden, where we would meet up with family and friends to officially be married

Today marks our 12th wedding anniversary – a dozen years of adventure, laughs, and love – and we will hopefully go through our usual anniversary traditions, in whatever form they might take in this new world. Having made it through the rough times, the tedious doldrums of life, and the way it wears on the best of romances – especially in the isolation of a worldwide pandemic – Andy and I have found a new respect for one another, and for our marriage. It’s a different sort of love that sustains us now, but I still feel the instant affection and thrill that I did twenty-two years ago when we first met. There’s no one I would rather share this life with, to sit in the Garden and watch the squirrels and swans go by…

Happy Anniversary Andy – I love you. 

Continue reading ...

The Portuguese Egg Tart

Behold the magnificent Pastéis de Nata!

These Portuguese egg tarts are one of the most delicious things our wayward world has to offer. Our friend Ali brings them whenever she visits, which makes her visits even more special than they already are – lending a festive aspect of the extraordinary to those fabulous weekends. She just accompanied JoAnn for a get-away here and brought a box, and we’ve been enjoying them every day since. She advised to sprinkle some cinnamon on them, then heat them for a bit, and that makes all the difference. A little but of rustic decadence that is good for breakfast, ideal for a midday snack, and perfect for a dessert after dinner – in other words, we eat these at all times of the day until we’ve gone through an entire box. Thank you, Ali! 

Continue reading ...

When Staying Afloat Must Be Enough

With Mercury about to enter retrograde motion, work threatening to overwhelm, and family and fiends keeping me on my toes, this week, like many recent weeks, has been about staying afloat and getting through the damn days. On a recent rainy morning, the sky all dim and overcast, the struggle of merely getting out of bed was more than real, and rather than fight it, I immediately went into what not constitutes my stress-reaction ~ a slow mode of Ujjayi breathing.

Narrowing the wind-pipe, I slowly inhaled, the distant sounds of the ocean replicated as Andy stirred sightly beside me. Pausing for the slightest bit at the crest, I then slowly exhaled, taking about twice as long as the inhale – about seven seconds in and fourteen seconds out. Beginning the day in this manner, and continuing this style of breathing as I prepared for the office, would set the tone and see me through whatever the world had in store. It’s a benefit of consistent meditation to be able to slide into such a mode whenever a bit of calm is needed, and I was suddenly grateful for the practice. 

Continue reading ...

A Spring Evening Invitation

The day had been gray, and evening fell sooner than expected. A single lamp glowed on an entry table, beside a vase of tulips. The mood was… moody, and embodied by this Les Baxter piece called ‘Invitation’. A lovely sentiment for a rainy afternoon, and the ideal song for an entry room where one wants the atmosphere to be inviting. 

Setting such a scene is a simple endeavor – it’s all about the lighting, the flowers, and the music. When you have that, the rest is just dressing. Come on in, and have a seat upon the conversation couch. It’s comfortable here, and designed for rest and easy living. There are no rigid chair backs, no formal arrangements, no rules or restrictions. It is a place for ease and gentle unwinding. An evening of calm, and some clever music to light the night with Les Baxter. It does set a scene. 

 

Continue reading ...