Give Peace a Chance

Thoughts on the status of world peace or lack of, and why or how peoples of the planet can learn to get along with each other.

Tuesday, August 28, 2012

A Blog, Long Forgotten, Now Renewed.

I had forgotten about this blog. My memory was jarred recently about having my own blog when Alan sent me a link to his blog, Sacred Mountains. I was re-reading some of my postings. I am amazed to see how much things have not changed in the peace scene. Still, war and conflicts have been going on for the entire years since 2004 when I started the blog.  Some improvements in a few
countries there, depending on who the citizens of that country support.

What's happening in Syria is now very discerning to me at this time. If you view
the horror of the revolution on line in some of the Facebook sites, it will break your heart.  

And yes, that anomaly called FACEBOOK has been born into the world by a kid named Mark Z.  Z now stands for zillionaire, I guess. What a way to keep in
touch with family and friends instead of linked postage stamp letters. And 
with the way we all hook up with family and friends all around the globe, love it.  Otherwise, I would be a very depressed person. Now I can smile and be happy to send greetings and photos in a click, click. Everyone now knows where I traveled and seen the joy of seeing beautiful nature, and friendly people, and maybe learned a few things about life.

Photo below is in very peaceful time at Palmyra in January 2010.




It might be fun to keep it updated and shared with friends and family at least. Not sure about public.

Saturday, February 04, 2006

ROD
Rod & Sunny: Photo by Bob Gentry 8/5/1999
A Thought for Today
Be careful with your confidences and thrifty with your secrets.


This letter from Rod Mckuen's website, A Safe Place to Land
brings back some memories of my treks to New York City and
Carnegie Hall and when I thought Rod's music and poems
spoke for all us love seekers and peace niks. . . .


APRIL 29, 1969 CARNEGIE HALL
Dear Rod: I'm happy to take this opportunity to write you and tell you how pleased I am to re-discover your work, and to know you are "alive and well" as they say still doing what you love and by the looks of your Safe Place To Land website, doing very well. Everyone is looking forward to your new book and enjoying reading new poems on this site. I first saw you in concert April 29, 1969 in Carnegie Hall from my front row seat. I was only 19, very naive and took that trip to NYC alone on a bus from Baltimore. I was thrilled to see you there and I guess like an early groupie (which I had no idea about), I got your attention by yelling ROD ROD and handed you a post a note explaining how I discovered your music (The Sea) after a trip to Ocean City, Md.  I was really thrilled when a year later, your live concert album came out and it verified your sweet comment you made to me after the audience sang Happy Birthday to you and you said to the audience, "you're very nice", then you looked down at me and said, "mmm, you are nice." When you came to Baltimore in October that year and performed at the Morris Mechanic, I saw your early show and later a girl who worked at the Omni Hotel told me you where staying there. She and I tried to meet you after your second concert at that hotel once you were back in your room by interrupting the room delivery boy cart and trying to meet you that way. Your manager came to the door, explained how exhausted you were, but went in and came back with a small book of poetry, signed by you for each of us, and I must say you found your poem called Susan and autographed that one for me. I say thank you, belatedly and want to let you know, your creativity speaks for so many people at times in their lives where sometimes words are hard to come by or expressions are hard to convey, or we are able to share feelings so universal when we sometimes feel its just us, alone, in this hardass world. (I love to hear Sinatra's version of your song "A Single Man") I look forward to catching up on your wonderful work and hopefully, enjoying you in concert in the near future. Thanks for the opportunity to talk with you personally this way. You've made me smile many times and that's always been what people have said is one of the nicest things about me. I would feel privileged to hear from you sometime. Stay very well, Rod. your lifelong fan, and a friend, Susan Sands. Dear Susan, Thanks for being so persistent. I loved your story regarding New York and the one about our evening together (sort of) in Baltimore. Yes, these things happen on the road and I remember them.I don't know if the New York City Birthday Concerts will ever resume but they became a tradition that I looked forward to fulfilling for ten years in a row.I will go back on tour though, but please no more midnight visits to hotel rooms. Usually I'm so exhausted after a concert that I'm in bed and asleep as soon as possible, especially since more likely than not, I've a plane trip early in the morning to another city.The very best thing about having a Website is that I get to hear from old friends and those I've encountered while concretizing around the world. Love and appreciation, Rod

Monday, January 30, 2006


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crimson fire sunset @keywest Posted by Picasa

firey decent to florida bay Posted by Picasa

key west sunset Jan 06 Posted by Picasa

Monday, December 26, 2005

Added some pictures from the Texas trip in Sept. 05. Hurricane Rita was developing, and
El Campo and Indianola were initial landfall disaster points. It went to the east and
befell East Texas and Louisiana and Alabama. Closecall for Margaret and friends in
El Campo and Indianola. Counted the blessings and prayed for the others who lost so
much. The peace and relaxation I felt in El Campo and "the Bay" was so welcomed.
And later in October in Salado with Melissa and the kids, was fun, fun, fun.

Christmas has come and now "THE DAY AFTER" sets everyone back on the circle again
of another futuristic time to seek again whatever it is we do to get to this point in
time again. Share the Love.

Alan came for the week, and renewed me again with my basic intincts of Motherly Love
and warm fuzzies. Thanks family for all your love.