Thursday, July 09, 2009

Photos

The Bishop of New Hampshire drew a large crowd for his lunchtime talk.



The camera crew is shooting film for a PBS documentary about our Bishop. The cameraman told me it's scheduled for broadcast in 2011.



In early evening I attended the Global Economic Forum. The Presiding Bishop urges the attendees to sit when she received a standing ovation.



After the PB's address, we heard from Rowan Williams, Archbishop of Canterbury. This marks the first time any ABofC has ever attended GC. Not one of my best photographic efforts--low light and distance were factors--but proof that he was among us.



Three speakers described their ministries and took questions. We heard about the Lakota community of South Dakota and challenges to Native America youth...



...and the necessity of Nets for Life in preventing malaria in African countries...



...and the impact of the global economy on agriculture and the environment.



After the forum some members of our deputation strolled to the Garden Walk for supper. Along the way we met this giant pink shrimp.



It was dark by the time we returned to the Hilton. From the hotel parking lot we had an excellent view of the nightly fireworks show at nearby Disneyworld.

And so ended an inspiring, uplifting, Spirit-filled day.


Wednesday, July 08, 2009

Opening Day and 1st Legislative Day



Looks nothing like New Hampshire round here!

I had a busy (but not overwhelmingly so) Tuesday. The New Deputy Orientation was cancelled. I decided to walk to a convenience store and in the lobby ran into members of my deputation who were walking to a supermarket even farther away, so I joined their group. It was a 2 or 3 mile walk in the bright sunshine, and we strolled past vast clumps of jasmine blooming and scenting the air. The wife of a Bishop was also shopping and she so sweetly and generously drove us back to the hotel.

And guess what? She's a reader of this very blog! Imagine my astonishment when, as we introduced ourselves, she looked over at me and said, "I know you, I read your blog. You're an author and a legislator." I was floored! If you read this, Saint Stacey, thanks for mentioning it, and many thanks for the lift!

At the store my friends loaded up on foodstuffs. I'd shipped a boxful to myself from NH so all I needed was a couple of bottles of wine and some ginger ale. My personal stash of food includes clementines, bananas, pitted dates, dried apricots, dried figs, granola bars, instant oatmeal packets, lots of teabags.

In the afternoon I made my first foray into the Exhibit Hall. Mind-blowing! (I was warned it would be.) The booths are sponsored by various faith organisations, vendors of vestments or church supplies, support and advocacy groups, and retail of handmade goods and clothing. There's a food court, too.

Mid-afternoon we had our opening session, with Presiding Bishop Katherine Jefferts-Schori giving a homily and an address by the Bonnie Anderson, President of the House of Deputies, and Gregory Straub, Executive Officer and Secretary of General Convention. (Whose quirky and colourful sports coats are an absolute delight to behold!) We then had an Introduction to Mission Conversation through Public Narrative, led by Marshall Ganz. We were given a demonstration. As we will be doing more of this training, I won't take the time to describe it fully now.

In the late afternoon we had Deputy Orientation. This was my introduction to the legislative chamber--rows upon rows of tables where the clerical deputies and the lay deputies are seated. Our deputation is quite near the front, on the right hand side. There are jumbo screens up front but we're close enough to see the podium and the presiding officer.

We were taught how to use our handheld voting device.



Our first (unofficial) electronic vote was whether it was too cold in the hall. It definitely was, yet the resolution failed. I think this was a first lesson in agreeing to disagree and loving one another anyway!

The scripted demo on parliamentary procedure was very humourous because the subject matter was mandating and displaying a deputation mascot. (Which some already had in place!) After we adjourned, our NH moose mascot was installed.



The yellow ribbons on our NH signpost indicates that we have a Senior Deputy among us. Our Senior Deputy has attended 11 GC's!

Returning to the Hilton we learned about the Elevator Problem, a curse upon all conference hotels. There aren't enough elevators to accommodate hundreds of people all wanting to go up at the same time. So we took the escalators to the 4th floor and walked to the 5th where there's an open restaurant grill at poolside. We all ordered grilled mahi-mahi sandwich with salad bar. It was the perfect meal at exactly the right time.

We then headed to the 7th floor and our NH Hospitality Parlour. We didn't need the snacks after our dinner but the wine was very refreshing. (And the cookies!) The room buzzed with conversation and sharing. We have a lot of enthusiasm for our work.

I had intended to monitor a committee hearing (all the hearing rooms are here in the Hilton). But not long after I returned to my room I realised that my East Coast Biorhythm was kicking in, and maybe that long walk. I climbed into bed and watched some news (it was mostly Michael Jackson's funeral not that many miles from here) and then went to sleep at an insanely early hour.

On this, our 1st Legislative Day we meet in the Hall to elect officers of the Convention (by voice vote) and sent and received messages to and from the House of Bishops, basically both houses saying we're open and ready for business. Only we don't have much business yet so it was a brief session. President Bonnie Anderson reminded us in a wonderful way that we are not a "Naitonal" church but an international, multi-national one that is also multi-racial, multi-ethnic, multi-cultural one. Her point was well-illustrated by the many colourful national flags hanging behind the podium and officers' tables, representing the European nations; Latin American countries such as Ecuador, Venezuela, Honduras, Micronesia, U.S. Territories in the Carribean and Pacific.

Forty per cent of the House of Deputies members are new, a comforting statistic for a newbie! I'm not the only one.

Immediately afterwards we had the first Daily Eucharist of Convention and my first experience of Convention Worship. We entered the space to the sound of African drums and shout-singing. The volunteer choir led the singing, quite beautifully. The Presiding Bishop preached. A bishop from the Phillipines presented a gift from the Episcopal churches in that country and described our historic ties.

Knowing about the Elevator Problem, when I came up to my room for a cup of coffee and a morning snack, I took the escalator to the 4th floor and walked up the stairs to the 11th floor. I was somewhat breathless when I finished the climb, but with all the sitting we'll be doing throughout the day and evening I think that sort of aerobic workout is as necessary as it is practical.

Sometime today, after a very full afternoon of speakers and monitoring legislative committees and another legislative session, I expect to see the Rowan Williams, the Archbishop of Canterbury. He will also participate in worship tomorrow.

Tuesday, July 07, 2009

Far From Home

I spent all day Monday flying from Boston to Los Angeles.

I'm staying at the Hilton Anaheim. Palm trees and sunshine and mountains behind the smog.



Disneyland is very close but I can't see it from my window. They charge extra for a view of the Magic Kingdom. I don't intend to venture into the Holy Rodent Empire but anything could happen.

My hotel is conveniently located only a few steps from the Convention center where I'll be spending days and nights.




I'll be here so long that by the time I depart I will probably qualify for residency!

Attended a reception tonight and saw many familiar New Hampshire faces, and a few other familiar faces and I made new friends.

I miss the Chap and the dogs. And it's only the second day....


Monday, July 06, 2009

Musical Monday: Mrs Costello

On Friday night we attended the Diana Krall concert at Meadowbrook, a concert venue on the other side of the Big Lake from the cottage. There were thunderclouds in the distance but they stayed away from us!

The Chap is a huge Krall fan. Huge.

This was our second time seeing the artist also known as Mrs. Elvis Costello. Last time was several years ago in London at Festival Hall, and she had the London Philharmonic as her back-up group. It was before her marriage.

I've also seen her husband, Our Beloved Entertainer, in concert. I won tickets in a radio contest because I knew his wife (at the time) Caitlin O'Riordan was a Pogue. It ranks as just about the best ever concert I've seen in my life, at an outdoor venue in Colorado. I've been forever sorry that the Chap wasn't with me. He was travelling on business, overseas I think, so my extra ticket went unused.

We discovered how many people we know are Krall fans! I saw another State Rep, a former State Rep, the chaplain to the House of Representatives, a musician/sculptor/former neighbour from the little lake, a friend I used to work with/for and his wife.

This time Ms Krall/Mrs Costello was backed by her own jazz trio, and the guys were the perfect complement to her piano. She was in fine form and in fine voice. Meadowbrook is covered on top but open at the sides, so it was almost like being outside. Backing vocals were provided by the frogs in the bog behind the stage, which lent a nice rural touch to the proceedings. Mosquitoes were a bit of a problem on the state, but the performers handled them with aplomb and good humour.

We learned that the Costello-Krall contingent (Elvis, his Missus, the twin boys) had spent the morning in Boston, leaping puddles on the Common. Family life on the road: my tour bus will meet your tour bus in Boston....

Here's "Peel Me a Grape," one of the songs she performed.



My only regret was the absence of "Popsicle Toes," which I love, from her set. She referenced while jamming inside another tune but she didn't sing it. I saw its originator Michael Franks perform it a long, long time ago.

Our drive back to the Lodge late Friday night was magical. Above us was the beautiful big white moon and lots of bright stars. Good to know they're still up there...with constantly overcast skies lately, we weren't sure!


Sunday, July 05, 2009

Sunday Stroll: Strolling by Night & Day & Back through Time

Last night fireworks were going off on the opposite shore of the Bay, so I went down to the dock to photograph them. I don't often use the "fireworks" setting on my camera!

But I was momentarily distracted by the full moon.



We'd watched Boston's Esplanade fireworks on television. Then we had our own private exhibition.




This morning is bright but very, very breezy. Here's the cottage.



Down at the dock, the marigolds are blooming in the boat house windowbox.



And right on time, the big white boat comes steaming down the Bay. This time I framed it between two tree trunks.



While here this weekend I arranged for a re-creation of one of my most favourite photos of me here by the Big Lake.

1992



2009



Same shirt (somewhat faded and missing a button or two). Same sneakers. Same cup in hand. Same photographer. No socks. Different trousers (if I had the ones worn in the '92 photo I believe they'd still fit.)

Thanks for visiting. To continue your stroll, go here.


Saturday, July 04, 2009

Happy Indpendence Day




We started the day at the Lodge, in sunshine. Now we're at the Big Lake, buffeted by wind and rain. It's not exactly warm, either. Oh, well. At least we're all here together, which is nice.

Had a great evening, but the description is more appropriate for Musical Monday, so you'll have to wait till then!

A glorious Fourth of July to all!


Thursday, July 02, 2009

The Next Generation

For the past couple of weeks our property has been full of young birds chirping at their parents for food. The males of the species seem to be the parent most often on duty.

A male rose-breasted grosbeak feeds his child.



Baby blue jay.



"Dad! Feed me! Now!"



Maybe if I fluff out my wings he'll look after me.



A week ago the downy and hairy woodpeckers were being fed by their parents. Now they're trying to manage on their own.

Downy: I know I'm supposed to peck wood, but this doesn't seem to work.



Much better!




Hairy: I think this is what I'm supposed to do.



"Hey, Mom, Dad, I'm a big bird now! I can feed myself!"



The Chap had his birthday yesterday. Cards and gifts, steak and cake. (They fed him cake at the office, too.) I asked him if it felt odd knowing that no one now alive was present at his birth. His dad's not here to moan about how hot his natal day was, all those years ago.

I'm laying low at the Lodge, still trying to shake off this dread disease. Also doing the necessary planning and packing as preparation for 12 days in California.

It's pointless droning on about the constant rain. I will note that there was quite the deluge this morning, the worst yet, and flood warnings as a result. The weatherman is probably the most unpopular person in the state right now. A relief to all us State Reps getting clobbered about the budget. All I can say in response is, yes, it's painful cutting programs and raising fees but the blasted thing is balanced (I hope). More than most states can say. Like, you know, California.