In Khun Chuck's Pocket

Sunday, August 10, 2008

AUGUST 10 - SUNDAY - DAY 26

IT'S EARLY MORNING AND IT'S COLD . THE SUN IS UP BUT STILL VERY WEAK . A FINE MIST HAS COVERED EVERYTHING . I AM ROWING HARD JUST TO STAY WARM AND WOULD TRADE MY WATCH FOR A CUP OF HOT COCOA RIGHT NOW .

I PREFER THE CLOSE IN STRETCHES LIKE THIS ONE WHERE I CAN WORK WITH THE NEXT 30 MINUTES AND NOT SEE TOO FAR WHAT'S UP AHEAD . WHEN I DO GET A PEAK AT AN OPEN EXPANSE IT SEEMS DREADFULLY FAR TO GO AND I GET DEMORALIZED.

I ONLY GO TO CLINIC TUESDAY AND FRIDAY NOW SO LARGE EXPANSES OF TIME ARE OPENING UP . MY ENERGY IS GOOD THE FIRST 1/2 TO 2/3 OF THE DAY AND THEN AN UNAVOIDABLE DESCENT BEGINS THAT I HAVE LEARNED TO SURRENDER TO . I JUST HAVE TO LET THAT PART OF THE DAY GO .

I'VE HAD AN EASY GOING WEEKEND AND AM SLOWLY FEELING BETTER ALL THE TIME .

LET HER ROLL,

KHUN CHUCK

1 comment:

Anonymous said...: notes from the Transcendentalists!

Direct your eye right inward,and
you'll find
A thousand regions in your mind
Yet undiscovered,
Travel them and be
Expert in home-cosmography.

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To affect the quality of the day, that is the highest of the arts.

THOREAU , Walden

The chicadee
Hops near to me,

THOREAU

I am large; I contain multitudes.

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I exist as I am, that is enough.
If no other in the world be aware I sit content,
And if each and all be aware I sit content.

One world is aware, and by far the largest to me, and that is myself.
And whether I come to my own today
or in then thousand or ten
million years,
I can cheerfully take it now, or with equal cheerfulness,
I can wait.

WALT WHITMAN Leaves of Grass

for those "close in stretches,"

fondly,
bro Jazeera; August 11, 2008 at 12:21 PM

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On Wed, July 16, Khun Chuck wrote :

what a remarkable event you created on the seattle cancer care campus at lunchtime. one hundred white coats looked out of seven floors of windows and had no language to measure what they were seeing . but on every floor i went to today , everyone asked , what, why , how, ...... and i always said the same thing, "up to you to decide " and they always said , we need more of that, it made me feel happy! my doctor is from brazil and of course it made her feel at home .well done, well done , tell your crew that about 100 patients and their teams were just delighted, you told me joy was
your product, well you have delivered the goods. at about 4:45 pm the stem cells were ready, they were in a bag and did not look like blood , they looked bright red , like neon colored jet fuel. they hung the bag above me and we watched the line slowly change color as the their travel began, it took about 90 minutes, and a gift of life is passed along . the whole day had a tremendous presence to it. science slammed up against humanity, all in electric pink.

i really don’t understand who the ooolala gang is but i am your ally for life, i will let you know how things are going, but with a launch site like the one i had, i believe fully this is going to go really well.
thank you from my heart and soul,
Khun Chuck

Lucia’s Reply
dearest khun chuck
it was such an honor, for all of us. i've been getting notes from everyone saying how much it meant to them to be there, with you, in all that magic. My heart is totally full. I loved meeting you and your family, and was so happy to be a part of the beauty you clearly draw to you.
Your description of the neon colored jet fuel reminded me of the rose nebula. I am certain there are new wonderful galaxies being born in you right now. I think khun chuck needs his own constellation!
With many pink wishes,
Lucia