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So My Love Life's In The Toilet…


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I had someone point this out to me this morning. Pffff big deal… toilets are useful. We all love a nice toilet. They provide quite a good service and just think of the people around the world who would kill for one. And most of us have more than one which really makes you wonder if the global economy is as bad as they’d like us to believe. Some toilets even flush automatically although there are times they flush prematurely and other times they doesn’t flush at all which causes you to wonder what you need to do to manually flush and in all honestly by then I’m just annoyed and you might as well just give me a handle to push and let’s save ourselves all this unnecessary technologically-induced trouble.

So I ask, is it THAT bad of a place for my love life to reside?

Well….?

Exactly.



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Last Week's Fave Tweets


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@PaulyPeligroso That Ed Hardy shirt you're wearing came out of the closet. Why don't you?

@WomenOfHistory Life consists not in holding good cards, but in playing those cards you hold well.

@thesulk Hey nerds, where the fuck's my flying car?

@tonyrobbins "The most wasted of all days is one without laughter." E E Cummings
@thegardensgate Everything in the universe happens with reason and purpose, so live your life with reason and purpose...

@tonyrobbins "I believe that sex is one of the most beautiful, natural, wholesome things that money can buy." ~Steve Martin
  
@kellanlutz It is not the magnitude of our actions but the amount of love that is put into them that matters. - Mother Teresa :) Let your LOVE flow.


Follow me! @wineonlips

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Life as an Essay


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On a higher level, an essay can be broken down into (1)introduction, (2)body, and (1)conclusion -  much like our lives into (1)childhood/adolescence, (2)twenties to sixties, and on to (3)the last decades of our existence. Each section having an inherent set of unique, self-generated rules and ideas and each section different from the other although connected by our theme… our story… our life.

DEVELOP A SOLID, CONCRETE THEME/THESIS
A good essay needs direction, a theme, and connectedness. It needs to have definition and purpose because without it, you’ll write random sentences with minimal coherence leading you and your audience absolutely nowhere.

Live with purpose and define where you want to go. Take the time to painstakingly figure out what you want to accomplish, how you’ll get there, and what your next steps will be. Failure to do this and to define your theme early in life will lead to frustration, aimlessness, and general dissatisfaction. Choose a good thesis, make it your passion, and take a giant leap of faith with the understanding that doors WILL open for those who follow their bliss. The universe conspires when you live the live you've imagined. You just need connectedness.

HAVE CONNECTEDNESS AND ENGAGE THE READER
Every sentence in your essay should have a purpose and should connect to your theme. Every thought should have direction and the tension should be engaging. 

Wake up every day to accomplish that purpose. Everything you do should be meaningful and connected. Make these tangible goals like I did for last week – simple and doable. Then make sure these smaller goals fit into the bigger picture and take chances! Nothing great is ever accomplished without risk. Take that vacation that may lead to a life-changing encounter. Finish that book at the expense of your social life for a few months. Finally ask out the crush you’ve been small-talking by the water-cooler at the office. These are the details that make our story unique and memorable. 

USE DETAILS AND MEMORY-SOAKED WORDS
A good narrative should have words and details that appeal to your audience on a personal level. Show your audience the smells, color, sights, feelings, and tastes with memory-soaked words and details. Show them by identifying the particulars in your story. Don’t just tell. Telling is boring… anyone can tell, but only a good narrator can SHOW. 

Learn to identify those moments in your life that are priceless! A night with friends and a bottomless bottle of cheap wine; a family trip with funny pictures of everyone in silly hats; a perfect cup of coffee out on the porch on a perfect morning; or a great night with just you and a great book that changes your life in the most unexpected way. 

COMMUNICATE THE SIGNIFICANCE OF YOUR EXPERIENCE
A good story is only memorable when the reader understands the before-and-after, the contrarieties being examined, and the lessons learned. Always remember to not only tell a vivid tale with great details, but also the reason why we should care. “So What?” is something that should always have an obvious answer.

Do YOU know the “So What?” of YOUR life? Why IS it relevant? How have you grown? And if you so, have you shared that knowledge? That's why we're here! To learn, to grow, to give away our wealth and knowledge because in the end, no matter how hard we try, we just can’t take any of it with us. Other than working for a paycheck to feed you and your loved ones, what have you done? Where are you going? And of course, so what?

CONCLUDE WITH LESSONS LEARNED AND AVOID GENERALIZATIONS
A good narrative should have a solid conclusion where events have come full circle and lessons have been learned or simply understood. You should allude and show how this has been accomplished rather than telling using generalizations or universal blanket statements such as “in life we all know that” or “society always has a way of”. These are empty sentences with generalizations that usually take away from the singularity and personal aspect of your writing.

Since we learn on a daily basis, our general conclusion will always be in flux. Plus, we never really know when our time to go will be so we might as well have a working conclusion of sorts always in our minds. But we have all learned lessons along the way and these should be documented in your mental file cabinet and these should be shared with all around you. As with the narrative conclusion, don’t develop overly-broad and “blanket” statements in your life. Always keep it personal and keep it simple. Make every action count! Remember: It’s not good to be industrious. What are you industrious about? 

REMEMBER THE ETHOS, PATHOS, LOGOS
Such an important part of the writing AND living process. This deserves its own post so I’ll come back to it later.


PERSONAL END NOTE
One of the main concerns I’ve read in college freshmen narratives has been their aversion to red edits on their papers. They hate to see so many mistakes on something they’ve worked so hard on. As part of our pedagogy training we’re learning to give good “readerly” comments that not only highlight the obvious grammatical issue, but will clearly show them how to improve the higher order aspects of writing that I’ve discussed in this post.

This got me thinking...

I wonder how much red ink would be all over my life if it was all written down for a “higher” review of sorts. How many comments like, "this doesn't make sense" or "where's your theme" or "where are you going in this tangent" would I see on the margins? Good thing that just like my students, I have the crucial and monumentally important understanding that there’s always that improved, revised copy you can turn in for a higher grade. Oh and guess what? The due-date is flexible!

I’m working on mine right now... Are you?

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Virtual Sage


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I decided to clean my house, open the windows, update my blog, and update MY LIFE.  And isn't odd how updating once website feels like a life overhaul?

I've been SO incredibly bogged down with to-do's that I've lost completely track of what matters. 

So............ENOUGH. 

This week I will do the following:
Reconnect with Vanessa and Janet! Their Bollywood dance group is doing amazing things and I haven't even seen them perform yet. 

www.mybollywoodstudio.com
Create a realistic class, gym, reading, working, writing, cleaning and cooking schedule that I can put on on my wall and SEE daily. I'm a visual learner and unless I have this map of sorts in front of me, I won't stop feeling anxious about my time.

Visit one of your pages daily. I haaaate falling behind on all the blogging gossip. On that note, you HAVE to visit Brian at THE GARDEN. He's my best friend in the entire world and an avid practitioner of walking walk and most certainly talking the talk...


I can't lose track of how amazing my life is! I'm right smack in the middle of all that I LOVE. The stories I read are wonderful... the people I'm learning from are tremendous... and the kids I'm helping are already here waiting to be inspired.

(To infinity... and beyoooond!)
Feel free to borrow my virtual sage and cleanse your page and your life. I sure benefited from it... How many of you need to clean house, eh? 


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The Garden's Gate


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I have news! Important news!!!

My BFF Brian's blog is up and running. If you've EVER thought anything I've said was remotely inspirational, you can rest assure Brian has helped me seen it. 

Please visit THE GARDEN'S GATE, follow him, and welcome him to our blogging soiree! You might learn something along the way....



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Cocorocooooooooooooo


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Let this video be a note of caution to you all... Drinking and singing can have DEVASTATING consequences...

...but what the hell, let's keep going
You think we have enough wine? The rest is out on the patio
Told ya...

 We don't mess around...
*Gulp*
And then we danced all night


Some cuddled more than others (Dad and Martha)

One checked out early

 And his brother followed


My drunken family is the best!



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Happy Birthday!


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I'm so happy to have reconnected back with you! Thank you for the culture, the lessons and grandma's apple kuchen. I know I'm far away but I think of you often and cannot wait to see you again in a few months. On this important 18th of September - a day of celebration, laughter, family, food and wine - I wish you a very happy 200th year anniversary!!! 

You're getting old and you've never look so good...

Santiago, Chile - May 2010

Santiago, Chile - May 2010
San Antonio, Chile - June 2010
Grandma's Kitchen - May 2010

Easter Islands, Chile



Here's to at least 200 more...



Salud!

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No Pain... Apparently No Gain


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It's 3:45PM on Friday. I feel as if a train ran over me. My left shoulder hurts every time I move my arm up or down and my lower and mid-back shrieks in horror whenever I sit anywhere for too long or bend down to pick up a penny. I've found at least 7 this week. 

It's 3:45 PM and I keep thinking it's about noon. I was up by 6 AM today doing some work online, eating breakfast and getting ready for a meeting in school at 11 AM. I had to leave at least an hour early to stop by my friend's house to feed his kitty cats: big, fat Kierkegaard and shy, little Sela. They were very happy to see me although they had plenty of food for at least another day. I gave them treats instead and cleaned up their "facilities".

 I'm sitting on my couch now thinking how all I want to do is absolutely nothing and yet I'm strangely incapable of such a feat. I'm writing because otherwise I'd be reading... or grading essays... or working... or cleaning... when my body is screaming out to slow down. But I can't - I have to be somewhere by 6 today and I won't be home till 10 or so. Tomorrow is not looking much simpler either since I'll be busy from morning till 4 PM and then it's family time till we run out of food and wine and stories to tell (this latter errand of course being rather pleasant!).

But how to enjoy the very same things as before when project deadlines are slowly creeping up and there are so many books unread and so much resarch undone? There are so many errands to coordinate and schedules to perfect. There's a dirty house to clean and an oversized laundry basket to empty. There's a dusty car parked outside my window that could really benefit for a thorough cleansing, and there's that dreaded, nagging, awful need to close my eyes, disconnect from reality.... and just sleep... *sigh* The time I would save without this silly time-usurping requirement is tremendous!

It's a wonder and a fantastic mystery to all my friends and family how my love for teaching and literature has changed me rather abruptly. Sure I'm never around anymore and sure there's about a 20% chance I'll return a phone call, but this is it - this is my shot at blissdom and I think they're finally starting to understand. Not that their blessing is needed, but it is definitely desired for the sake of general camaraderie.

It's now 3:58 PM and I really should be getting ready leave....

You think finding 7 pennies on the floor in one week is good luck? I'd like think so. How else would you explain that although my shoulder and back would like to detach themselves and run away from me, I'm looking forward a lifetime of endless books, infinite poetry and an immortal supply of quixotic stories to dissect until every syllable has been accounted for. The real world is so overrated anyway. 

Now where's that Tylenol?


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What The Deuce?


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Oh Em Gee... I completely underestimated how incredibly hard it is for me to finish up these first essays for class. The funny thing is, I already wrote most of it on a blog post and all I have to do is add some research and nerdy-it-up a bit. Why am I so nervous about it? I know this stuff. I have tons of ideas in my giant head. I'm pretty sure I can conjure up a good theory or two and yet here I am... in happy Cindiland writing to you instead of my professor. 

Helloooooo.... confidence ence ence ence (that's the echo).

Where DID you go?!



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10:30 AM - Cindy's Kitchen


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Tea bags magically flew off my shelf this morning and landed on the hot electric stove catching on fire while I'm holding a hot pan filled with scrambled eggs in one hand and a hot cup of coffee with just a touch of almond milk in the other. All of my fancy schmancy organic tea bags caught on fire, I dropped half of the eggs on the floor, spilled most of my coffee while reaching for kitchen tongs to grab the burning tea and throw it in the sink.(There goes the smoke detector. These things are so inconvenient when your life isn't in danger.)

*sigh*

This was all after I came back from a ridiculously early visit to the car mechanic where I found out that instead of patching a flat tire, I had to buy two brand new ones. Sure they had about 50K miles each and were treadless... but no matter what happens, I always leave this place feeling jipped. 

And now I'm out of tea :( 

Bleh.



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Bilingual-Curious?


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Are you bilingual-curious?

Have you always wondered what it would be like to speak another language?

Well, you've come to the right place.

I'll tell you what drives me crazy...
  • Every other day you wake up with what you think it's a thick accent that makes you never want to speak again.
  • You avoid certain words like the plague because you don't like the way they sound. I hate the word "question." I never say it right - quescheeon, questtttion, queshohn... who knows. I avoid it. I don't like the word "excerpt" either. I get tongue-tied and I never say it well. I'll say "passage" instead. "Chicago" is another one. There's are no "ccchhhh" sounds at the beginning of words in Spanish so it's foreign to me.
  • You wonder why everyone else's accent is exotic and want to hit your head against the wall every time you say "race" instead of "raise."
  • I count mostly in Spanish and have no reasoning for this.
  • People think you're just as fluent in one as you are in the other. My father will still yell at me for not keeping up with Spanish grammar. He sees it as loss of culture... and I agree. I'm working on it.

 On the other hand...
  • I'm bilingual and bicultural - the best of both worlds.
  • Books in Spanish feel and flow completely differently... I love reading them!
  • My job prospects are higher because I'm bilingual (although mediocre because I'm an English grad student... ha!)
  • I'm only exotic in Springfield, Missouri where they would've held me in a lab for further research if I allowed it.
  • I dream in BOTH languages!
All of this came about because I just finished reading the short story The German Refugee by Bernard Malamud. I wrote some thoughts on the short story and really got to thinking about being bilingual and the unforeseen troubles that come along with being tossed into a new life. Plus, tons of the student essays I grade have to do with their insecurities as bilingual young adults and it really makes me want to show these kids that everything will be just fine.

The truth is that there are no cons to being bilingual, but there are just a few hurdles here and there mostly having to do with adaptability and confidence. I'm thrilled to be in a position as a teacher to show these kinds that anything is possible!

Language really IS wine upon the lips............


(pics via vi.sualize.us)

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Cheers... To Alcohol!


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Conversation with dude at a bar in Miami:


Dude: You're really pretty
Me: Thanks! That's very sweet of you.
Dude: I'm hammered. 
Me: Then I'm not neeeeearly as pretty as you think I am. 

*Gets uncomfortably close to me and stares into my eyes*

Dude: No no, you are.
Me: Well, thank you. 

*He reaches for car keys*

Me: You probably shouldn't drive home.
Dude: I live right there. I'm a medical student at UM.
Me: That's great! I'm a grad student myself.
Dude: How old are you?
Me: Thirty-two
Dude: Wow! You're TWO years older than me! I'm 28.

>>>>>>AWESOME<<<<<<

This character MIGHT be saving my life one day.



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