May 27, 2012

The Fear Factor: Did we stop dreaming?

Our $850 billion bank bailout debacle was greater than the entire 50 year running budget of NASA. I can’t believe our government is saying to the greatest “dream creator” the world has ever known, “we don’t have the money.” Really? Did we stop dreaming? Neil deGrasse Tyson tells it like it is in this short video and his plea to increase NASA funding I hope will stir your hearts…

I would like to believe our Congress isn’t mortgaging our dreams.


How much would you pay for the universe?

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Happy 50th! Seattle World’s Fair

A keepsake given to me a few years back by my friend John. This is the original guidebook to the Seattle World’s Fair in 1962. Note the price, $1.

I was 12 years old when the Century 21 Exposition opened on April 21, 1962 and of course unaware it had been re-purposed to demonstrate we were in fact leading the way in science, technology, space, and the future.

Now looking back 50 years through the long lense of memories and life, it strikes me how this fair evoked such a powerful promise for the future. It presented a grand vision that through science and humanities we could live together, communicate, travel, learn, and enjoy life in the age of tomorrow.

It’s interesting to witness how this vision of the future played out. Though early computers existed and global networks conceived, little did we see their coming impact in our lives. I commend the vision creators who as inhabitants of their time conjured up quite a metaphor for the coming new age 38 years before its time.

Almost 10 million people attended the fair and it is still the only worlds fair to realise a profit! When it closed on October 21, 1962 President John F. Kennedy was to slated to attend and give the closing speech but he called in sick with a bad cold. Later we’d learn it wasn’t a cold, he was dealing with the Cuban Missile Crisis.

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May 21, 2012
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May 16, 2012

1000 Random Acts of Kindness

Sean O’Conner of Boston, Massachusetts has an uncle Scott Widak who’s 47 years old, has down syndrome and terminal liver disease. I heard an interview with Sean a few days ago on CBC’s radio show, As it Happens.

Currently Scott is bedridden and near the end of his days. He lives with Sean’s 85 year old Grandmother. One of Scott’s pleasures in life is opening the mail regardless if it’s a bill, junk mail, or whatever.

On March 29th Sean O’Conner posted a message on Reddit.com and in it he gave a brief explanation of Uncle Scott’s situation and added,

“Anyone feel like sending him mail or a card?”

As it turns out many did. In fact within a few hours people were responding on Reddit and a couple of days later 100’s of letters and packages began arriving. At first they started coming from close by then from Canada, Mexico, and the United Kingdom. Over the next few weeks mail started coming in from across the globe, from New Zealand, Japan, a few from Russia, one from Poland, and on and on.

There was no firm count but Sean estimated over 1000 people responded and sent something to his uncle. He mentioned how every letter and card was full of thoughtfulness and kindness.

“You can tell by looking at it that people put some real time and thought into it.”

In the beginning Uncle Scott didn’t understand what was going on and who these letters, cards, cd’s and dvd’s were coming from, but as they kept coming in it captured his attention. Scott hadn’t walked in a week but he was so excited when a box of letters was delivered to the door he got out of bed, made his way downstairs to receive them and brought them back up to his bed.

One of the letters, a very endearing one was from a girl in Sweden. It was addressed to Grandma and included a piece of custom jewelry she had handcrafted.

I’m so impressed with this whole story and I love Sean’s straightforward way of putting it. “I thought of Reddit as a way, hoping I could bring a little bit of joy into his life because he loves opening mail…

Why not ask my community at Reddit to send him mail because he loves opening it?”

Reddit has since taken Sean’s message off their boards because it violates their users agreement not to post too much personal information. Yet it was there long enough for over 1000 people to show up and respond in kind.

I caught the interview driving home after work. This to me, even on a Monday when I’d caught myself a couple of times a tad cynical, demonstrates the miracle of our times and especially the thoughtfulness, generosity, and kindness of many people in our world. Needless to say, I dropped my insignificant little whining and was overcome with a half laugh half cry that brought a liberating joy to my soul.

I think the universe was talking to me and I am grateful I was listening.

Click here, if you’d like to listen to the interview with Sean O’Conner: Random Acts of Kindness (and jump to minute 21:00).

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May 13, 2012

Happy Mother’s Day, Mom…

Happy Mothers Day, Mom…

When mom passed back in 1999 I was asked to give the eulogy. I was honored to accept but it threw me into a total panic; “What am I going to say?” After a few days of sheer fright obsessing over scribbled notes a phrase appeared that I clung to. “Mom was the keeper of culture in our family.”

Mary Lee Larson was the youngest daughter of three. The 3 M’s as she’d refer to it, Mildred, Marjorie, and Mary Lee. Their father Arvid (Harvey) Larson was born in Sundsvall, Sweden in 1874 and mother Edna Doyen was born in Sault Ste. Marie, Michigan in 1880. She was as we say these days, an oops baby. Harvey and Edna were married 23 years when mom arrived one January 29th of 1924.

The Larson's, Spokane, Washington, 1940... Marjorie, Edna, Mildred, Harvey, and Mary Lee.
The Larson’s, Spokane 1940.

She grew up in Spokane in Hillyard and I enjoyed her stories about the depression days and how fortunate they felt. Harvey worked for the Great Northern Railroad as a cabinet maker and was one of the few with stable employment.

One of her chores as a kid was to find and erase the markings out front of their home left by the hobo’s to sign each other that you could get something good to eat here for a few chores. They fed many, yet they didn’t want to advertise it.

In her teens she loved to sing and won a scholarship to study music at Gonzaga University. Her passion was jazz and big band music. Mary Lee was a talented singer and soon had a following when success caught up to her and she got busted by her mom for covertly singing with popular ensembles around Spokane.

In her mid 20’s she moved to Seattle for wartime opportunities. Like an old Humphrey Bogart movie in one of those smoky nightclub scenes mom and dad met at the Sorrento Hotel, one of the hottest clubs in town. Dad, back from the war was a bright star on the Seattle music scene. Mom was working at the club as hostess, greeter, and hat check girl.

We moved to the Earlington neighborhood in Renton in 1958. Mom loved this home. For a small woman just barely 5 feet tall she was a giant force. She ran our home like the manager of a 5 star hotel and dinner was always served promptly at 6:00 pm.

My brothers and I were well trained. We always washed up, dressed for dinner, and (on most occasions) were well mannered with napkins on our laps, proper etiquette and use of utensils, and made civil conversation.

We were all expected to help and we did. I fondly remember an often used Auntie Mildred saying, “many hands make the task small.” Right after dinner dad would get ready for part two of his day and was soon off to work a gig at the clubs. Mom, like a great conductor, orchestrated everything.

With my brothers Steve and Terry. Hanging out at Mom's on Garden Avenue, Renton, Washington. Early 1970's.
Steve, Mom, Terry, and René, early 1970’s.

A voracious reader, there were always books, magazines, and the Reader’s Digest around and she was a great seamstress and loved making her own clothes and shirts for us boys. Mom was also one of the most awesome cooks on the planet!

I still dream about her potato salad and her awesome Italian meals. She adored my Grandpa George who always kept her in fresh supply with wonderful things from his garden.

Mary Lee was a Democrat through and through and a champion of causes, politics, loved John F. Kennedy, entertaining, and happy hour. Often on a Friday or Saturday night she’d go out on the town with friends to catch a few night club acts and if dad was playing nearby, stop in.

Mom was a great conversationalist and she persistently raised the bar on us to be better smarter inquisitive people who thought for themselves. She was not one to live nor dwell in the past. She honored it, but always embraced a path to the future. Nothing frustrated her more than people who wanted life to remain the same and resisted change.

She was never shy about sharing her opinions even when they weren’t so popular amongst the citizenry of our small town. She enjoyed singing in the church choir for many years, loved musicals, live theater, art, and new ideas. Around holidays when families spend time together she’d often invite an assemblage of our local lovable eccentrics who’d otherwise be alone.

You’d a thought the world came to an end around 1965 (according to dad) when mom decided to go to work for Sears Roebuck and Company. She wasn’t one to hook up with the women’s liberation movement but she was fiercely independent and wanted to pursue her own career, make her own money, and get out of the house more often.

My favorite memento, Mom's coffee cup. Love Me I'm Swedish.

She worked retail for the next 22 years. Her favorite job was women’s apparel and she did quite well at it. She worked a few stores then ended her sales career with a with long stint at Wilson’s Leather.

After retail she went to work for the Seattle Housing Authority and managed senior living apartments. She loved Seattle and living on Capitol Hill.

Mom finally retired at 72 and after waiting 2 years her name finally came up for housing in Ballard. She was so thrilled about the move and loved her new apartment. She had just moved in when it was discovered she had cancer. As it turned out the cure did her in and she passed within 6 months. Sometimes, when I reminisce, I can’t help but think what a totally crappy break in life that was. She deserved more.

But no ending on a down note, mom was always first to say, “Life is for the living!” Gone now 13 years I remember like yesterday her zest for life. I imagine a young energetic Swedish bombshell blazing a trail and singing her theme song:

Don’t Blame Me for falling in love with you.

And last but not least, my favorite memento, her coffee cup…
It say’s a lot about her and always brings a smile to my face.

Love you Mom.

Happy Mother’s Day!

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What’s your latest hardware or software purchase?

What hardware or software have you recently purchased?

Is it changing the way you work?

Two years ago I asked the opposite question:
What was the very first piece of personal technology you owned?

That post was a fun project. I traced my personal technology all the way back to 1958 when I received the HearEver Germanium Crystal Rocket Radio for a Christmas present. I was just 8 years old then and to me it was an amazing mysterious piece of technology. How did it work with no batteries?

The HearEver Germanium Crystal Rocket Radio  1958

To surf the radio-sphere you’d push and pull the antenna. It wasn’t stereo, there was just one small earphone.

I spent many a night lying in bed listening to that little radio. My imagination soared and the world became a bigger place.

Fast forward to late 2011 and I’m at a conjuncture point where every piece of technology I own seems ancient. Yet, the stars align and like divine intervention a bunch of new technology suddenly shows up in my life.

Since the first of the year a new PC at work with Windows 7 Enterprise and MS Office 2010, then the iPad 2 and now my new iPhone 4s. Oh Baby, believe you me I’m not complaining! But I do admit to feeling a little slow in the head at times trying to figure out so much “new” at the same time.

What I’m curious about is your latest personal technology.

What’s the most recent hardware and/or software you’ve acquired? Does it simply fit into the way you already do things or is it changing the way you work?

For me I think it’s going to be a radical shift.

I’m still on a learning curve and figuring out something new every day, but I can tell you already the iPad 2 and especially the iPhone 4s are changing the way I do things.

For starters, I’ve lightened my load in the field. Now I rarely have the need to bring my laptop along.

My new iPhone 4s - February 2012

We all know toys are toys and it’s not about the next shinny object.


But as my Grandpa often said… “You gotta have good tools!”

What’s your latest hardware or software purchase?

Is it changing the way you work?

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April 17, 2012

Art for the People

The role of the artist is to connect with the human spirit. My favorite quote about that is from Pablo Picasso, “Art is the lie that tells the truth.” Richard ‘Rich’ Beyer was the embodiment of that ideal.

Richard Beyer, Master Sculptor

Richard Beyer

Master sculptor Richard S. Beyer passed this last Monday, April 9, 2012 in New York City at the age of 86. He was one of my artistic heroes and a genius at displaying subjects of the Pacific Northwest that typified our roots.

Without a doubt his most popular work is “Waiting for the Interurban” in the Fremont neighborhood of Seattle. This cast aluminum piece depicts 5 people and a dog waiting for a trolley that never comes. The irony being that the Interurban was a (once upon a time) rail system that connected downtown Seattle with its inner city neighborhoods to the surrounding areas and outlying towns. It was a great public transportation system.

Beyer’s sculptures are numerous around Washington. Often the critics deemed his work ‘populist’, but who cares what they think. His work was well liked by the people and he had a tremendous following.

Born in 1925, Beyer grew up in Roosevelt’s New Deal era and he maintained a caring and fondness for the common person throughout his life and work.

Beyer was brilliant at capturing the essence of place and presenting the wisdom and humor of the everyday people who inhabited the place. His work is often whimsical and never short on satire.

Richard Beyer's, Waiting for the Interurban, in the Fremont neighborhood of Seattle, Washington

Waiting for the Interuban

Beyer was schooled in economics and moved to Seattle in 1957 to work on a Ph D at the University of Washington. As an artist he was mostly self taught. His love of carving and sculpture won over and he established himself as a master sculptor in 1978. His works always tell a story about real life or the myths and tall tales about the place where they reside.

Donkey Run Away From The Mines. Richard Beyer, 1984.

Donkey Run Away From The Mines. Richard Beyer, 1984.

In my little burg of Renton at Tonkin Park just south of downtown is “Donkey Run Away From The Mines.” (1984) True to form, Renton was a coal mining town and donkeys were used for a time and there are a few local tall tales about them.

Rich, you will be missed. Thanks for leaving your smiles out there for all to see.

“Art is seeing common things transformed by love, and the best public art belongs to the story of a community.” ~ Rich Beyer.

Links to Richard Beyer’s life and work…

Richard Beyer - Seattle Times April 12, 2012

The Interurban Sculpture - Fremont, Seattle

Rich Beyer Sculpture - Art for the People

The Waterland Blog - Scott Schaefer 

Richard Beyer - Wikipedia

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April 14, 2012

A Pilgrim’s Progress…

The Monaghan mansion has been in my heart for over 30 years. It’s where the Gonzaga Music Department resides.  I was in Spokane teaching social media clock hour classes for local real estate agents. My hotel is only a few blocks from here by the Convention Center. I’ve been thinking about this pilgrimage for many years and I finally had the opportunity to drop by on Tuesday, March 27th after work. It was almost 5:00 pm and closing time but I had a few minutes to realize my long time quest and give quiet thanks to this wonderful place.

Monaghan Hall, Gonzaga University Music Department, Spokane, Washington

I’m delighted I remember this place so well and happy to see it in such a beautiful state of repair. I first came here in the summer of 1976. As a starving artist I needed to find a place where I could use a piano to practice and compose. It was providence I’m sure, for this was the first place I inquired. The faculty and students were truly wonderful and they graciously made me welcome. I was here almost every day after school hours, weekends, and often worked into the wee hours of the morning.

John Robert Monaghan

It was life changing, there were several rooms, each with a grand piano. I had a job at a local hotel restaurant washing dishes. Though the work was grueling and thankless I looked forward everyday to getting off shift and couldn’t wait to get here to sit down at one of these beautiful instruments.

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You couldn’t ask for a better setting than this lovely old place with it’s grand staircase, high ceilings, and leaded glass windows. I can’t begin to express how important this was to me. My favorite room was up those two flights of stairs and to the left. It had a beautiful Steinway 6 foot grand. 

Lead glass windows midway up the grand staircase in the Monaghan Mansion, Gonzaga University, Spokane, Washington

The years have passed and I’ve forgotten the names of those individuals I am so eternally grateful to for this creative period in my life. Thank you Gonzaga, I’m glad I got to stop by and say hello.

Gonzaga University Music Department

John Robert Monaghan

USS Monaghan DD 354

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March 23, 2012

Seattle’s Smith Tower sells at auction for $36,795,000

The Smith Tower sold this morning at auction for $36,795,000. The sale concluded at 10:08 a.m. outside the King County Administration Building with only one minimum bid by Delaware Limited Liability Companies CPUSI Co-Investment Payment LLC and CPUSI Co-investment Payment Sub LLC. According to auctioneer T. J. Parkes, the current tenants will be able to stay.

The Smith Tower, Seattle, from north Beacon Hill.

More about the Smith Tower:

Smith Tower, The First Grande Dame of Seattle Skyscrapers


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March 6, 2012

We Changed…

Clay Shirky gave the keynote address at the 2011 Penn State TLT Symposium (the symposium for teaching and learning with technology). I appreciate Clay for his keen insight and his ability to articulate how socially adopted advancements in technology change the social and economic landscape. Simply put, when we change the way we communicate we change the way we behave.

It’s a great conversation, I highly recommend it.

In the last few moments Clay sums it up with…
It’s not just about adding some new tools to an existing ecosystem.
It’s about building a new ecosystem.

And that’s exactly our challenge isn’t it? Many see the broken and wonder who’s going to fix it while others are relieved it’s finally broken and engage the possibility of a new opportunity and future. What is that? I’m not sure, yet the truth is we crossed the infamous bridge into the 21st Century and we now find ourselves in a new social context. The many to the many (and that never happened on a global scale before).

So now that we’re all here in the big 21 I wonder why some of us still act as if it’s going to remain the same, especially those that hold out for a return to the way it was. That ain’t possible. It can’t happen. Sometimes I think we accepted the technology (for the toys and fun we have with them), yet we’re a little slow accepting the responsibility that came with the gift.

We are now the purveyors of content, the creators, the agents of change, the authors, the producers, the entertainers, and the thought provokers. As amateurs I pray we do something quite different and better than the media we are often quick to judge.

They is now us.

I don’t pretend to have the answers (and that’s a total relief to me and I hope it is for you too!) but I suspect in 5 years we’ll be looking back at now as them olden days. We’re in the midst of a paradigm shift and it won’t be business as usual 5 years from now (expecting different results) with a few more gadgets, apps, and gizmo’s added on to make it a little more fun and entertaining.

We changed.

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