My, how time flies!

The days of 2010 are slowly drawing to a close.  I should be working on my final project, but alas, my habit of digression and procrastination seem to have the better of me.  2010 has been one of the most busiest and frustrating years ever.  So many wonderful things happened and so much hard work and effort to make many things successful.  It's been a year of losses in family, friends and celebrities.  A new addition to my home.  Wonderful new friends and maintaining contact with the treasured old ones.

I would like to thank those of you who do take a minute or two to peruse this blog.  I've neglected the blog for a while and I would like to continue offering my "reviews" of the films I watch and find recommendable.  I hope 2010 was generous and kind to you and hope that 2011 will be full of new windows to open, roads to travel and just plain adventures!

 

Merry Christmas 2010

Christmas Day 2010 proved to be a quiet, cold and rainy day.  I did plan to go out to visit family and friends, but the weather was uncooperative.  I did my phone calls.  My relatives were disappointed I was not coming, but the tone in the voice was not of disappointment...sounded angry actually.  Sometimes I feel that my older relatives think I am still a teenager and I HAVE to do what they say.  Whilst my friend Lynn said she didn't blame me and she'd like to spend such a day curled up in bed with a good book.  Needless to say, Papi was glad his human companion was home.  We took our walks today before and after the rain and he had an extra special dinner treat...real chicken mixed in with his food.  He seems rather satiated and sitting next to me.  Listened to Christmas music on the classical station KDFC...a nice alternative to the pop versions of the holiday standards.
On Christmas Eve I finished and uploaded by paper on Reasoning.  It was a most unpleasant task as I literally had writer's block.  I had no idea what to write about.  So, whatever was finished and uploaded is a myriad of idea from a mind lost in a labyrinth.
Next weekend marks the New Year...how time does fly.  By December of next year my cohort and I will have finished the masters program.  They are such wonderful people!
OK...back to a movie...don't know what yet.  Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!

What Child Is This

Salve Azucena Divina

Friday night at about 9:00 in the evening, I was walking my dog Papi.  We walked by a house about a block from where I live and heard singing.  I stopped.  It sounded so familiar and so nostalgic.  Little to my knowledge, a Purisma was being celebrated.  A Purisima is a traditional Nicaraguan celebration in honor of the Immaculate Conception, another name given to Mary, the mother of Jesus.  Anyway, from the street I could see into the window how the home was decorated, blue and white balloons- the colors of the Nicaraguan flag and the way Mary's statue is dressed, similar to the painting above.
Needless to say, tears welled in my eyes with happy childhood memories of the Purisimas my family and I attended.  The sounds, smells, tastes wafted through my mind.  The happy voices in prayer, the songs of praise to Mary, and after all the praying and singing...the feasting.  Of course, it depended on where you went.  Sometimes you'd get a wonderful meal of traditional Nicaraguan fare- nacatamales, vigoron.  Or, just sweets...American candy and homemade Nicaraguan treats...candy made with coco, milk caramels, pastries such as empanadas filled with pineapple or raisins and meat or chicken with cinnamon.  Oh, the smell was divine and the taste too good for the senses.  And the favorite beverage was chicha de maiz, a fermented corn beverage that was very sweet and delicious...ice cold and colored pink (red dye, I believe.)
I miss these traditional celebrations in my family.  It was a wonderful thing to look forward to the beginning of December for these celebrations.  The 8th of December is the feast of the Immaculate Conception, but the 7th is the night of "La Griteria" or the shouting.  The traditional greeting is "¿Quien causa tanta alegria?  ¡La Concepcion de Maria!"  "Who causes such joy?  The Conception of Mary!"
OK...it looses in the translation.
So, my friends, if you ever encounter a Nicaraguan or get a chance to go to a Nicaraguan restaurant, try to savor the delicacies that make December a joyous time of year in Nicaragua.

Thanksgiving 2010

With so many things to be thankful for;
Yet, where to start
Perhaps the ones that are dear to my heart...

     My students who on a daily basis make me laugh, think, wonder;

My classmates in San Ramon

Who challenge me to do my best;

 My co-workers who have become that second family

I cherish so much;

My family

The older we get the closer we get;

My dog Papi Chulo

Loyalty and unconditional love

Who could ask for more?

My friends that I have made over the years

Thank you for being a part of my life

Through the tough times and  the happy ones

The memory of those who have gone to their heavenly reward

We shared this planet for a short time,

But the memories will last and last!

I could go on and on.  I am thankful for so many things.  I am thankful for health, a job, friends and life!

Veterans Day 2010

 Thank those men and women who risked their lives so we can enjoy our living in this God blessed land. That veteran might be your neighbor, a co-worker, your boss, your son, daughter, brother, sister, husband or wife. They deserve a hug, compassion and understanding. God bless them!!

Halloween Weekend 2010

Once again the ghoulies, goblins, and monsters of all kinds will haunt the nation because the 31st is Halloween.  Being that it is on a Sunday, I did not really celebrate it with my students.  It was a regular Friday and the last hour was computer class in which I gave them a free period to play learning games, much to their chagrin!
The SF Giants are in Texas for Game 3 of the World Series.  I understand that if they win the next two games, it is over and they will be world champs for 2010!  Even our civic buildings got into the spirit of things.  The lighting for many buildings in the city were orange to highlight the Giants's colors orange and black.

Well, it would be wonderful if the Giants win...or should I say it will be wonderful when the Giants win!

In other news, my Masters in Ed classes are progressing satisfactorily.  I will be finished with class #4 by next weekend.  This upcoming week will be a busy one as I have parent-teacher conferences.  I just cannot believe how fast time flies.  Seems like last week we started school.
Please keep it safe and sound this Halloween.  Have fun and don't overindulge in the goodies.

Another Video Project

World Series Bound

The San Francisco Giants are not only the National League champions, but they are headed for the World Series!  I am not, as my friends know, a big sports fan but I do enjoy the enthusiasm and excitement whenever our Bay Area sports teams are on the winning streak.  The game tonight was against the Philadelphia Phillies, a team that is noteworthy, with a final score of SF 3 - Philadelphia 2.
The World Series will begin on Wednesday October 27th here in San Francisco against the American League champs, the Texas Rangers.  They beat the New York Yankees!  Congratulations to the SF Giants!  Let's hope we win this time!!

The Ultimate TV Mom

Barbara Billingsley, who will forever be remembered as June Cleaver on the classic sit-com Leave It to Beaver, passed away today at age 94.  For my international friends, the show was about a "typical" American family in the late 50s-early 60s.  The parents, Ward and June, and their sons Wally and Theodore, or Beaver.  Miss Billingsley's character became the iconic mother everyone wished for.  She cooked, cleaned, vacuumed while wearing a nice dress, pearls and heels!  She made sure her family ate well- no snacks before meal times.  No store-bought cookies for her family; she was always baking cookies or other delicious foods.

In the early 80s she made an appearance in the slapstick comedy Airplane! as a bilingual passenger; the language was jive!  It was a hilarious scene and proved she could do other things besides tend house.

Her co-star, Hugh Beaumont, who played Ward Cleaver passed away in the 80s.

Needless to say, she will live on through DVD and reruns.

Eddie:  Gee, Mrs. Cleaver.  That's a pretty dress you have on.

June:  Why thank you Eddie.

Vamos A La Fiesta

The Quinceañera is a Hispanic coming of age celebration for a young girl.  My niece Victoria celebrated hers on Saturday the 18th of September in the city of Vallejo, California.  Dressed like a princess with her court of young men and women, usually her closest friends, it is a rare sight to see teens in a conservative, formal setting.
The celebration started with a beautiful Mass at their parish church, St. Vincent Ferrer.  She is blessed and offers the Blessed Mother, in this case, under the title of Our Lady of Guadalupe, a bouquet of flowers.  She is consecrated to Mary for continued maternal protection from above.  After the Mass, the traditional picture taking in front of the altar.  Once the church obligations were completed, it was off to the Hiddenbrooke Country Club for a lavish reception.

Whilst the youngsters are taking pictures, family and friends are having mini reunions.  I was so very glad to see my cousin Amalia, her husband Gerardo and their beautiful daughter Tatiana.  Two cousins came from back east, Ruben and his son from South Carolina and Abelardo from Georgia.  Once the guests were ushered into the main dining hall, the festivities began.  The court was introduced and then the godparents, then Victoria and her parents, Rudy and Beta.  Finally, the paternal grandparents were introduced.  There was a father/daughter waltz; all three sisters danced and brought tears to many an eye.
After the dinner, the guests were treated to a dance they kids learned...mainly the waltz to contemporary music.  Some of the boys looked clumsy and uncomfortable.  The waltz is a tad more graceful than the moves made on a court or football field!  After their presentation, the dance floor was open to all with music from merengue to hip-hop to old school.

Last but not least, two of her friends from kindergarten gave humourous testimonials, as well as her two older sisters.  Then, the cake was cut, served and thus, the dancing continued.
I've never been to a celebration this elaborate, but the parents go out in full force.   Apparently it is the custom to ask the daughters if they want a trip, a car or the party.  Victoria said since she was the youngest, she would always be taken on trips, she could borrow her mom's car, and so she wanted to party!
Smart girl!

15 de septiembre

Today is, among many other Latin American nations, Nicaragua's Independence Day.

Salve a ti, Nicaragua

Salve a ti Nicaragua en tu suelo,
Ya no ruge la voz del cañón
Ni se tiñe con sangre de hermanos
Tu glorioso pendón bicolor,
Brille hermosa la paz en tu cielo,
Nada empane tu gloria in mortal
Que el trabajo es tu digno laurel
Y el honor es tu enseña triunfal,
es tu enseña triunfal.

Hail to You, Nicaragua

Hail to you, Nicaragua.

The cannon's voice no longer roars,
Nor does the blood of our brothers
Stain your glorious bicoloured flag.
Nor does the blood of our brothers
Stain your glorious bicoloured flag.
Peace shines in beauty in your skies,
Nothing dims your immortal glory,
For work is what earns your laurels
And honour is your triumphal insignia

Ohana Means Family

"Ohana means family and family means no on gets left behind."  (from Lilo and Stitch)


On Sunday September 12, 2010, the Perez family had their first family reunion at Bayside/Joinville Park in San Mateo, California.  The Perez family matriarchs and patriarch are long gone to their heavenly reward and the next generation celebrated this family.  My father, Cesar Perez and his sisters Ramona Hernandez, Graciela Castillo, Natalia De La Rocha, Maria Teresa de Boi, and Chepita Nevarez had their children and thus the many grandchildren, cousins, nieces and nephews.  My two brothers, Sergio and Roger, were there, as well as the children, my nieces and nephews and grand nieces and nephews.

Some relatives I've only heard of, while others I've known for years, though we only see each other at funerals primarily.
One of my highlights was meeting my sister Veronica's daughter, Selena and her husband, Julio Cesar and their kids Vianca and Vicente ("you can call me Chente.")  Selena has a beautiful daughter from a previous marriage, Vanessa.  As you can see in the picture to the left, the Perez family is rather large; and that's not the whole group.  My cousin Sandy did not show, neither did her sister Marylou.
I think this will now be a yearly affair and I am looking forward to it.  I know that each member of this vast family has its share of stories to share.  I hope to learn more about my family as I get older, and hope my story can be counted and told to future generation.

We Must Never Forget

Nine years ago.  Hard to believe how fast time has flown.  Some people think it's a conspiracy; an inside job.  But nevertheless, lives- innocent lives- were lost.  Such acts only regress us as a species.

Labor Day 2010

Labor Day traditionally marks the end of summer for many of us.  Years ago, school began the day after Labor Day; school now begins from mid to late August.
Times have been tough in our nation in the past few years.  Many people have lost their jobs...from white collar to blue collar...and those of us with jobs consider ourselves lucky to have them.  Sure, wages have been frozen, but we still have our jobs.
I marvel at the many professions among my family and friends...to name a few....

Veterinarians, actors, mechanics

Ramp service, cooks, telephone repair,

Educators, nurses, doctors,

Homemakers, hairstylists, bartenders,

Waiters, pharmacists, undertakers.

All sorts of jobs; the list can go on.  I am proud of the accomplishments of my friends in their professions.  I occasionally hear a complaint about work, but who doesn't have a complaint- from long hours to back-breaking work- all valid, but I think the complaints help us survive our jobs.

To all those unsung heroes who work on holidays, I salute you.  God bless you and your families.  Enjoy the last day of a great summer break and prepare for the cold weather days.  Labor Day 2010, you're awesome!

Summer Swan Song

It's been a productive summer.  Hard to believe that the summer vacation is slowly coming to its end.  Things to look back at?  Summer gig at the Salesian boys and Girls Club...working with 4 year olds is definitely a labor of love and patience.  My hat goes off to those in Early Childhood Education!  My summer course in the M.Ed. program is progressing satisfactorily.  So much work and information to retain and it makes me look at my teaching methods in a new light.  Digital natives and digital immigrants must work together for a successful learning experience!
No travel plans...as of yet...would like to get away during the off season, be it Los Angeles, San Diego or Santa Barbara.  LA would be great so I can visit my pal Dan and my cousin Daniela and her daughter.  And Disneyland sounds ever so tempting!
Oh, the picture?  That's my spoiled pooch with his new "godmother" Sister Chris.  We spent a few hours visiting her in Los Altos.  The day was beyond spectacular.  In the 70s with a cool breeze.  Mind you, I left San Francisco using my windshield wipers!  It has been the coolest summer in a long time.  Where else but in San Francisco do you put on the heater to warm the house up to take a shower!?
Did not see any films at the cinema, but had a few choice ones on DVD during the summer.  Some of my faves: the first four films in the Ma and Pa Kettle series; Queen of the Damned; The White Ribbon;
several episodes of The Starlost; Alice in Wonderland with Johnny Depp and a fantastic Helena Bonham Carter as the Red Queen...she literally outshone Johnny Depp, IMHO.  On the radio I've been listening to KDFC 102.1 FM- The Classical Station and Movin' 99.7...the closest to dance music in the bay area.
Well, this entry has been a hodge podge of things, but isn't that what a summer vacation is?  

You Are Music

Saw this charming film and thoroughly enjoyed it.  I don't think it made lots of money and was probably relegated to the "Worst Film of the Year" list.  The premise that music is a part of you from birth, thanks to your musical parents...I now believe it can happen.  I cannot play a musical instrument, but I do love to sing and enjoy music in many of its forms.  This, I believe, is because my father loved classical music and the tango; my mother loved to sing.  Ever since grade school I would listen and purchase motion picture soundtracks, which became my introduction of classical music.
August Rush is a hopeful film and has the quality of being a "sappy" film, but I like sappy films.  If you can smile during a film, the director has succeeded.  Watch it, and as I always suggest, give it a chance.  I am sure you will enjoy this pleasant little film!

She Had Her Moments...

It was 58 years ago today that Eva Duarte de Perón entered immortality.  She was only 33 years old.  Funny, but it was a rock opera, Evita, that introduced me to this incredible woman of Latin America.  She was beloved.  She was despised.  She helped the poor.  She bilked the aristocracy.  The musical painted one image of her; the more I learned about her I came to admire the gumption she possessed.  After all, she became the First Lady of Argentina and aspired to political office...in Latina America in the mid-20th Century...in a male dominated society!  Truly, her life story is a fascination with many.  Madonna's interpretation softened her.

Imagine had she lived to a ripe old age.

The truth is I never left you

All through my wild days

My mad existence

I kept my promise

Don't keep your distance...

from EVITA

Lyrics by Sir Tim Rice / Music by Sir Andrew Lloyd Webber

Imagination

Today Disneyland celebrates its 55th birthday!  The Happiest Place On Earth still thrives, considering when it opened, some critics claimed it wouldn't be a success because it lacked a certain "Coney Island" atmosphere.  And has this theme park evolved over the years!

My first visit was in 1959...all I remember is crying through the dark rides such as "Snow White" and "Peter Pan."  In 1964, it was a different thing entirely.  The Matterhorn was without its current special effects...the cars zoomed along in and out of the mountain with its climatic splash at the end.  

1968 was awesome...Pirates of the Caribbean was the ultimate dark ride.  An amazing special effects ride.  And who could forget It's A Small World.  

1972...the Main Street Electrical Parade...left guests speechless.  All those sparkling lights and the music, "Baroque Ho Down."  And it was during the summer of '72 Disneyland had concerts with contemporary pop stars.  We got to meet and get an autograph from Sonny Geraci, lead singer of the group Climax.  Their one hit was Precious and Few.  Remember that?  

In the early 80s, as part of the NCEA convention, one of the major book publishing companies, had a teachers night only.  From 7PM to 1AM.  I've never been to an event such as that...hardly any kids and just teachers having a great time.  Best part was Space Mountain and the words I will probably never hear again, "If you'd like another ride, please remain on board."  Needless to say, I over dosed three times on this ride.  And my co-workers were like children running to Big Thunder Railroad.

And I forget what year Star Tours was introduced, but a year after its introduction, several of us from school went and got a laugh when we told one of the nuns to make sure the door was locked...and she did!

Summer of 1987...Captain Eo starring Michael Jackson...and in 3-d!

The last time I was there was 1991...or the year Indiana Jones was being constructed.

Walt Disney would be amazed how his "child" has grown and given the world such happiness, laughter, smiles.  Truly, it will never be finished as long as their is imagination left in the world!

The Great Highway

Today took a walk with Papi along the Great Highway at Ocean Beach.  It's an amazing stretch of road from the Zoo to Golden Gate Park; I think about two miles in length.  Papi and I walk about 90 minutes worth, hoping in a few months to do the entire round trip circuit.  Not a sunny day today, but walking and hearing the waves was wonderful.  At one intersection, we cross the Highway and go to the viewing area and just stare at the ocean.  Papi, of course, sniffs and sniffs.  He'd love to chase the seagulls, but should that happen a remake of The Birds would occur.  The wind blows lots of sand onto the west path making it difficult to have a good walk.  Dogs being so agile can navigate easily.  It's great to people watch, too.  Lots of dogs, joggers, bicyclists, walkers, children...a wonderful gathering of the City's diverse population.  As of the 4th of July, Papi and I try to go there at least three times a week.  Walking around the neighborhood got a tad boring.  I enjoy the fact that the weather lately as been cool, not cold, thus making walks along this thoroughfare a pleasant experience.  So, if you come to San Francisco, you must add the Great Highway as a place to walk...not drive...walk to enjoy what the locals do.

MidYear Already?

This has been a most interesting and busy summer.  Back in January I had no idea I'd have a dog, be accepted into a Masters in Ed. program, and have a summer job working with kids teaching my two great loves: music and drama.  And here we are midway through 2010.  I cannot complain.  The picture above is my view at lunchtime.  The park is full of tourists, locals, sunbathers and dogs and their owners enjoying the sunny, cool weather that North Beach has to offer.
The summer day camp is somewhat challenging- I've never worked with 4 year olds.  They are definitely set in their ways and must be active at all times.  Lord knows if they'll be ready to perform at the "big show" the first week of August.  The counselors and junior counselors are great- high school and college kids.  They must think I'm insane or weird when I mention groups such as Wang Chung.  At least they know the Beatles and Rolling Stones.  Michael Jackson is a beloved musical figure for the kids going into 3rd grade.  One young lad knows every move and lyric to several songs.  According to this boy, MJ is a superhero.
There is a great restaurant on Colombus Street, The Original US Restaurant where the food is beyond dying for!  The lunch server, René is hilarious and a great server.  And I buy my cold water or soda at the corner liquor store- a very nice, plush high-tech liquor store to say the least.  And the wonderful mix of tourists from everywhere- Minnesota, England, Italy, Hong Kong...you get the idea.
And my last class at Lesley, San Ramon campus, was great.  Had a super instructor.  And my first class, I passed with flying colors.  Hoping that I will repeat that with the second course.
Well, that's all for now.  I apologize for not writing as much...having problems at home with Comcast and the Net connection.  I am at my desk at school, with Papi the wonder dog at my side and listening to a compilation disc...Puff the Magic Dragon currently playing and segueing into Melody of Love.
Have a wonderful, safe and sane 4th of July weekend.  Until next time!

Blogging and RSS as Tools for Educators

Blogging and RSS - The "What Is It? and "How To" of Powerful New Web Tools for Educators is an article written by Will Richardson, Supervisor of Instructional Technology in Fleming, New Jersey.  

One of my assignments is to read an educational article and write about it.  I still consider myself a novice in the art of blogging and am discovering what a great tool it can be...for cathartic purposes and for educational purposes, as well.

The article's purpose is to introduce blogging and RSS to the uninitiated and curious educator who is not sure what those terms mean.  The author seems to be "well versed" in the matter and offers his comments on using blogs and RSS in an educational setting.  The boom in blogs apparently is growing and everyone is using it- from homemakers to politicians to entertainers.  

December 2008 was the start of my blogging and I must say I was a tad nervous.  I tried Wordpress and found the instructions too intimidating.  At that point in time my only technological achievement was a powerpoint on Evita Peron.  I know I will never be the world's greatest writer, but a blog allows that chance to anyone.  Everyone offers something...from recipes, to how-to tips, to simple movie reviews.  And that's what I wanted to accomplish.  The Blogger proved to be a great site and has helped me improve in this territory.  I try to change templates on a monthly basis.

As an educator it came to be that blogging could be used in many ways.  Last year, Chelsea and Terence were the "Blog Editors" of our school's blogsite.  It was mainly a place where students could have their written or artistic work on display.  It was great for one year and somehow things happened.  Hopefully it will be resurrected next year.  So, even by a simple work display exercise, the realization of blogging extending to education became a reality.

It is a great tool for collaboration in the classroom.  Simple assignments can be posted for differentiated instruction- for ESL or the reluctant reader and writer.  How creative can a child get by writing about a sumer vacation on a blog and illustrating it as well?  Together with the teacher, the skills needed for good writing can be taught in a blog.  

The RSS is built-in metasite where sites are checked and you don't have to worry about the spam or other "naughty" things that tend to pop up.

The idea of subscribing to a blog allows a child to share his/her thoughts not just in the classroom, but on a global level.  That does sound frightening, but for the digital native, that's a part of life.  Our planet has become so close thanks to technology that our kids have the world and its citizens as a great resource!

I suppose that's why I started a blog.  One of my co-workers said that some of my entries were great to use as examples to show the kids that blogging is a better way to express ideas and feelings than just "dissing" friends.  

I used one entry with my 8th grade Literature class.  I wanted them to describe a trip they had taken- internationally or down to SoCal.  Entitled Fiestas Patronales and under the label of "Are We There Yet?" it describes my reminiscences of a trip to Nicaragua with my mom in 1966.  After reading it, the kids kindly said I was a great writer and I should write a book.  That is the ultimate compliment from a class.  I just wanted them to see that blogging could be fun and make writing interesting if you share something about your personal life.  As an instructor, I am well aware that certain things can be written about; that's why the title's explanations states its mission.

 And yes, this is the time for "shameless self promotion" as I invite you, my Lesley classmates, to check out this blog.  The nice things about blogs...they're diamonds in the rough.

So far...

It is already mid-June; where does the time go?  This week I started my summer job at the Salesian Boys and Girls Club in North Beach.  What an area to work in!  Great restaurants, lots of tourists and the ambiance in general.  And the job?  I've never worked with 4 year olds...and it's an experience.  God bless those men and women in early childhood education- the real foundation that helps everyone in K-12 survive.  They are cute kids, but must be involved in some sort of activity as their attention spans are very short!  Working on an international version of It's A Small World that hopefully reflects the population of San Francisco.  I will re-learn patience this summer.
The school year ended nice.  As you can see in the pic, our Play Day was an activity experienced by students and teachers alike.  All the kids had fun; my only negative complaint is that on Play Day, one team is the 1st prize winner- they're the only ones who get a ribbon.  Everyone else, well, not even a certificate.  In the past we did away with the 1st prize and all the children got a blue ribbon stating they participated in Play Day.  But, as usual, I digress.
Looking back, the year was a tough one.  Our principal, Sister Louise, passed away after a long battle with cancer.  She tried to work at school in September, but it was too much for her.  She must have been in pain, but she never showed.  She was tired and would say so.  I do miss her and thank her for inspiring me in the technological aspect of education.  My class this past year consisted of 26 very eager and rambunctious kids...Destin, Asanté, Shay, Rizza, Kailyne, Molasi...to name a few.  From slow learner to advanced learner- 26 youngsters thirsty for knowledge, enjoying school, and sharing our lives for a year.  May their 7th grade be a successful one with Miss W.
This year has been good to me so far- starting with the doggie, Papi, who became a part of my life in February.  It's amazing how much an animal companion makes a difference in one's life.  And you all know who has taken over the bed!  Then, getting a summer job and working with new kids.  Lastly, taking Masters in Education classes with Lesley University.  A whole new world to discover and new friends in the making.  Lord only knows what the rest of the year will be like.
Don't want to talk about the mess the Gulf of Mexico is in.  For that you have all the newsblogs, sites, etc.  I hope Mother Nature does not take revenge for humanity's folly.
Bueno, that's all for today.   Have a new Internet connection, via Comcast, and will start that today.  My piggybacking days are over, as I have been blocked by "FriscoCisco."  Can't complain, though.
Until the next entry!  BTW, the Tony Awards were wonderful  Memphis was the big winner in the musical category.

Blanche Devereaux Gone But Not Forgotten

Another of our "golden girls" is gone to heaven.  Rhue McClannhan went to her heavenly reward last week.  Not having internet access right now makes posting difficult.
I remember seeing her in the 70s on Maude with Bea Arthur; she portrayed her best friend.  Later in the late 80s, The Golden Girls introduced the world to her irreverant, yet fun "woman of the world" Blanche Devereaux.  Her behaviour proved that women over 50 can be active in many ways...wink wink!
Later, she portrayed a hilarious Reverend Mother Regina in Nunsense and Nunsense II: The Second Coming.  She could sing, dance and speak with a great Irish brogue.  And her portrayal of a teacher in Starship Troopers made us aware that there was life after a teleseries.
It's amazing how the stars of television become a part of our lives; I think moreso than movie stars.  They are "intimately" with us making us laugh, cry, argue on a weekly or daily basis.  And they never grow old.  They are alive in our hearts and cure us of our blues.  Thank you Rhue for giving joy, laughter and "a good time."

The Final Frontier

Today my class took their second field trip...to the Chabot Planetarium and Space Center.  Since I reserved too late, we were not able to take a class; we watched two films.  Solarmax in the Megadome- a fantastic film about the Sun and its effects on our planet.  The Planetarium show was about the Maya and their astronomy.  The kids seemed to enjoy the trip- they loved the hands on attractions and the gift shop.  The best line of the day was "when can we go on a field trip where we don't have to learn about something."  Oh, one day they'll appreciate these trips!!

Stormy Weather

Another icon of American entertainment has joined the celestial choir...Miss Lena Horne.  Such a sultry voice and such a beautiful person, physically and spiritually.  An actress/singer, she will be remembered as Glinda the Good in the film version of The Wiz.  She also starred in Stormy Weather back in the 40s.
She overcame many hardships in the entertainment world due to her color, but she became a bonafide success!
I got to meet her when my friend Frank had to go back to get her autograph after her one woman show back in the 80s.  We waited at the stage door and were allowed in and met the legend herself.  I took a book detailing a musical she starred in, Jamaica.  She was ever so gracious and talked about that particular production.  I wish I knew more about her, but I know she was a belter and a lady.  Not many entertainers today can claim that.

Behind the Glitz, Glamour and Showbiz Beats a Heart

Friday afternoon an assembly was scheduled.  The note in the faculty room said "Assembly: A Career in Professional Wrestling."  At first, I read it fast and thought it said "professional writing."  Sure enough, we were going to have a visit from a professional wrestler; his niece attends my school.  My kids kept asking who was the wrestler.  I was as much in the dark as they were.
So, at 2 PM our vice principal announced, in her loud and booming voice, "Ladies and gentleman; boys and girls!  Presenting the Tonga Kid!"  Well, he walked in- a massive bulk of a man- dignified, proud and not looking as rough and tough as his television persona.  It was an actual human being.

He proceeded to talk; I thought it was going to be about the sport and entertainment of wrestling.  It was wonderful inspirational talk about life, school, mothers and his career.  He emphasized staying in school and doing homework.  He admitted to the kids that he did not know how to read and write.  He has traveled internationally, but was illiterate in certain things- the basic things.  Then he talked about mothers.  He choked up a few times.  Made me choke-up.  Here is a man who has wrestled with Rowdy Roddy Piper and Hulk Hogan, shedding tears about his late mother.  Now that is a man with feeling and humanity- a role model for those kids who think crying is for sissies.  He also made it a good point to emphasize he did not live the life of luxury we think pro wrestlers live...he lives in an apartment with his family and drives a van!
He also told the kids never to attempt the moves seen on TV- those are practiced, rehearsed and they know how to break a fall.
I have enjoyed wrestling as an entertainment- shades of the gladiatorial arena of ancient Rome, but I have a new respect for the men, because they can put aside their "Hollywood image" and talk like the rest of us and reach out and tell the youth of today how it is.  Bravo for Sam Fatu...AKA the Tonga Kid!!

T'was a good week

It was rather a busy week; aside from school and Papi, we went on our annual field trip to the Rosicrucian Egyptian Museum in San Jose, California.  A great outing for the kids and the day was spectacular.  Had three great chaperones: Pete, Mariana and Keith and my niece Christina came along and was one of the official photographers.  She enjoyed the antics of the kids, too.
I must say that this yearly expedition is wonderful as I get to reacquaint myself with antiquities and mummies.  The kids are fascinated by the mummies- three human and various animal ones- and they soak up lots of information.  They were so well-behaved that one of my mischief-makers said, "And you were worried about our behavior, Mr. P!"  I am already contemplating one more field trip...to the Metreon IMAX theatre to see Disney's OCEAN.  

Never Forget

The day of the Holocaust remembrance was the 10th of April this year, I believe.  As the years spread us apart from those horrific days, it is sad to see some of our youth not giving a care whatsoever.  I guess it's because it happened so long ago for them, and being Christian, something such as the Holocaust could never happen to them.
Living in San Francisco is great because we are such a diverse city, but yet there is hatred amongst various ethnic groups.  From gang violence to hate crimes.  I see the kids I teach how "safe" they feel in the Bay Area, but what happens once they leave to other states or countries where diversity is not the norm?
Events such as Holocaust Remembrance Day must be "celebrated" in our schools and in our families.  Teachers educate and allow them to research and learn what happened in those days- not only to the Jews, but to those righteous enough to stand up to the Nazis; to the Jehovah's Witnesses, homosexuals, Catholic religious, etc.  The evil seeds Hitler planted sprout today as vicious weeds trying to destroy "the good in humanity."

Rwanda, the Sudan, the Killing Fields of Pol Pot...different times and people, but with the same goal- genocide; get rid of those who have "caused our problems."

Sometimes I wonder if extraterrestrials do exist and they are observers of what transpires on this blue planet.  Are they horrified?  Do they wonder why our species destroys its own kind?

Yet, no matter how ugly those times were, let us remember and celebrate Life...the survivors share their stories of heroism and courage; truly role models for our youth yearning to find out what is right.  Life is so precious that everyone deserves to experience it and not become a victim because of some idiot's ill conceived ideas about how our nations should exist.

Have you ever been picked on or bullied because of how you look or act?  If so, you've experienced the "Yellow Star."  God bless all victims, survivors and children!

In the beginning

Let's go back to the very beginning...a very good place to start.  During the Easter season, lots of Biblical films get airtime on TV.  Of course the popular ones are shown and the ones that are not a critical success are bound to be watched at home.  The Bible...in the beginning is one such film.  My mom and I saw this one back in 1967 at the old United Artist theatre on Market Street.  A two o'clock matinee; afterall this film was a roadshow engagement.  That theatre had a record-breaker with The Sound of Music playing for about two years.  Talks about movies with staying power!  As usual, I digress.
The Bible was directed by John Huston.  He was a director from, as the kids would say, the "old school."  Looking back, the film was very long, tedious and reverent.  Afterall, it was the story of our human beginning.  Visually, it is an incredible film with a cast of thousands and no CGI.  I emphasize this fact to my students as they refer to green screen and the like.  An ambitious film five years in the making.  Hmm...let's see why it's on my top 10 Biblical epics...
The cast included big names and new names...Adam and Eve were portrayed by Michael Parks and Ulla Bergryd (who?)  Michael Parks had moderate success on American TV and film; Ulla was a student from Sweden and caught the eye of director Huston.  Cain and Abel were portrayed by Richard Harris and Franco Nero.  Funny, in 1968 they would be cast in the film version of the musical Camelot- Harris as King Arthur and Nero as Lancelot.  Both these actors would find international film success.  John Huston not only directed the film BUT narrated and played Noah.  In fact, the Noah sequence was the comedic highlight of the film.
Stephen Boyd portrayed Nimrod, the builder of the Tower of Babel.  The last half of the film dealt with the saga of Abraham and Sarah, portrayed by George C. Scott and Ava Gardner.  His portrayal of the patriarch is the best, IMHO.  And Ava Gardner was a joy in the part of the wife who could not bear a child.  Speaking of which, Hagar the Egyptian was portrayed by Zoe Zaldis (again, who?) and was cast in the part of "Hagar" because she was having an affair with the director.  And, apparently Mr. Scott and Miss Gardner were the subject of gossip as well.  But this is not The Ten Commandments, so they're safe.  Peter O'Toole was cast as the "Three Angels of the Lord."
The Creation sequence was OK; I think it was more spectacular in One Million Years B.C.  But the creation of man from the dust of the ground was interesting to say the least.  The first murder is still as chilling to young audiences as to the ones in the 60s.  I've shown this part in my religious education classes and the kids get quiet or say "No!"  Cain strikes his brother with the jawbone of an ass.
The last half of Act I is the Noah sequence and it is spectacular, especially the building of the ark, the arrival of the animals and the great flood itself.  Mario Chiari was nominated for his scenic design of the film.
The Tower of Babel was a great sequence, though I really doubt it was a 50 story skyscraper.  But then again this sequence was used to show how languages evolved.  Lastly, the story with Abraham got tedious at times.  It gets its message across and the sacrifice of Isaac is moving, thanks to the fantastic score by Toshiro Mayuzumi.  It was this score that got me hooked to the genre of film music.  I still love the theme to this film and the music is really different from the traditional composings of Alfred Newmann, Max Steiner or Elmer Bernstein.  It is a movie score worth checking out.
Bueno, I think this entry is longer than the film!  It may not be your type of film, but definitely one to check out.  If you are not into the story, but a student of film, look for the technicals.  Try to enjoy, huh?

Another TV Icon...Gone

Popular televison luminary, John Forsythe, passed away at the age of 92.  He's best know for two roles he created- the voice of "Charley" on Charlie's Angels and as the patriarch on the popular drama Dynasty as "Blake Carrington."  He had a melifluous voice and was handsome.  As a child, I remember him on Bachelor Father.  Hopefully his legacy will live on as young people discover/re-discover his performances.  RIP, John Forsythe.

Superstar?

As I did with Halloween, I thought it would be fun to write about the various Biblical epics that I grew up with.  Some are amazing works of cinema, whilst others are somewhat snarky.  And I would like to write about Old Testament films, as well as the ones of New Testament interpretation.
Being that it is Good Friday, I'd like to start with MGM's King of Kings.  Produced by Samuel Bronston and directed by Nicholas Ray.  The stars were an eclectic and alternative mix of knowns and unknowns.  Jeffrey Hunter was cast as Jesus- blue eyes and a reddish mane.  His voice was powerful enough to convey the message of "peace, love and the brotherhood of man."  Siobahn McKenna, Mary the mother of Jesus, was a tad too mature for the role, yet her delivery was not too matronly.  Carmen Sevilla, an A-lister in her native Spain, is a gorgeous Magdalene.  But her voice is dubbed and I think it is noticeable.  Other of note- Hurd Hatfield as Pilate, Ron Randell as Lucius, Frank Thring as Herod and in her film debut, 16 year old Brigid Bazlen as Salome.  Seasoned veterans that I know, Robert Ryan and Harry Guardino, portrayed John the Baptist and Barabbas, respectively.
The film was shot in Spain because the countryside resembled with the production team imagined the middle east to look like two thousand years ago.  Some of the countryside is spectacular, especially for the Sermon on the Mount scene, with a literal cast of thousands.  This scene is considered a textbook example for difficult filming.  Jesus is walking through the crowd at difficult angles and inclines, so the poor camera people had to navigate and plan carefully.  Watch it for the technical aspect alone!  The costumes and hair styles,  especially for Herodias (Rita Gam) and Claudia (Vivieca Lindfors) are too contemporary, but nonetheless fun to look at.  The grand musical score is by Miklos Rosza.  It is one of my favorite scores.  You will note that the music runs through out the film.  I'd say 85% is underscoring.
The story, though, is a tad different in some ways.  The Gospel narrative is there; not much emphasis on the miracles.  It is more of a human story.  One of the sub-plots is Barabbas's fight to liberate Judea from the Roman.  In fact, during the Palm Sunday sequence, Barabbas leads a group of "patriots" on a raid of the fortress Antonia.  Obviously not in the Gospel, but it was the action scene needed to attract the segment of movie goers who found religious movies to be boring.
I was introduced to this film in 1967, when the local ABC affiliate, KGO channel 7, had movies before prime time.  It was shown on two days; part one ended with the beheading of John the Baptist.  The dialogue was made a bit contemporary as well. (Father, into your hands I commend my soul.)
It is a classic and if you are a fan of the genre, regardless of your faith, this is a film to check out.  And if you can, focus on the music!!

Baruch ata hashem

Today I was priveleged to share in a Seder meal with my dear friend Dan and his wonderful family.  In fact, it was an honor to sit next to the patriarch, his dad Jerome, and his older brother, Ben.  Truly a lovely family...his sister Rebecca, sister-in-law Nancy, niece and nephew,  and of course his remarkable mom, Jane.  Oh, how I miss family gatherings and especially meals.  Arrived late due to a prior committment (Masters in Ed class in San Ramon).

The repast was delish!  Matzoh ball soup in a mushrom broth, gefilte fish made with salmon- to die for!  A very, very spicy and hot horseradish.  A wonderfully wicked charoset, and a scrumptious salad and a dish that caused a great discussion- grain or grass.  Quinoa, I think.  Desserts were unleavened cookies and a dark chocolate cake that would rival any restaurant dessert!

The best part was sharing this meal with my friend and his family- hopefully one day to be known as friends as well.  Truth be known, since I got there late and couldn't sing "Dayenu" - I actually wanted to burst in song with "Yeverechacha."  Perhaps next year, huh?

Thank you Dan and family for making me feel very welcome!  God's blessings upon you and may She guide and protect you all in your travels, endeavours, and get-togethers.  L'chaim!

Summer Employment

Summer this year will be a tad busy.  I have committed myself to work at the Salesian Boys and Girls Summer Day Camp from mid-June to mid-August.  What area?  Music and drama.  More importantly, what ages?  Ready?  From three to nine...*sigh*....uh....huh?  It was a recommendation from a co-worker, who's been working there for a long time, that got me this summer gig.  The interview with the summer director was not as stressful as I thought it would be.  She made me feel relaxed and told me all the great things that this club does for the youth.  The best thing is working in a neighborhood that I take for granted, yet it is in my hometown- North Beach.  Walking down Columbus Avenue and Stockton Street was just exhilarating.  The smells, the sounds, the crowds, the ambiance- truly a part of San Francisco I only share with out of towners.  I guess, like anyone, we take neighborhoods in our hometowns for granted.  It will be great to explore this exciting neighborhood.
Now, what to do and teach?  Thank goodness for "Ein mopps komm in die kuche" and Xuxa's incredible version of "It's A Small World."  OK, that's all for today.

Rest In Peace Dear Heinz

It's funny how people come into our lives and  friendships develop.  Who would of told me back in 2006 that whilst in a chatroom on AOL I would meet and become a friend with this incredible gentleman?  Penpalships are not supposed to last long, but we wrote each other faithfully on a weekly basis.  Heinz Bunger, born after WWII in Germany; immigrated to the United States where he worked at the Copley Hotel in Boston, Massachusetts.
In his emails I learned how thirsted for knowledge of the WWII years, as growing up in Germany, children were discouraged to ask about those years.
While working in Boston, he would meet luminaries from the world of politics, sports and entertainment.
Upon retiring he moved to Florida.  As I said, we met in an AOL chatroom and became good friends.
He was thrilled to learn that in the summer of 2006 I was beginning to learn German, his native language.  He'd write to encourage and not give up.  Let me tall you- German is not an easy language.  But Heinz helped me with my attempting and mangling of his language.
He loved amusement parks; had season tickets to Busch Gardens in Florida and loved to ride the roller coasters.
Sadly, his life came to an end due to a heart attack.  He was taking care of a roommate who is dying- he's actually in hospice care and morphine.  The last email from him mentioned friends we meet and how we develop what becomes love...not the mushy, sexual, etc. type...but love between friends.  I got the feeling that he worried about living alone; he's at rest now.  Last year he had complications with the prostate.  I never met him physically nor even chatted on the phone- just chats online.  But he became a wonderful friend and I will miss his emails lots.  Oh, his favorite character was the Hallmark "Maxine."
Rest in peace, meine freund.

Big Surprise!

So Avatar did not win Best Picture.  A film I did not even know won.  And it won best director- the ex-wife of James Cameron, Katherine Bigelow.  First woman to win the Director Oscar!
My other predictions, 7 of them, were right on.  It was a good show and entertaining.  I miss the big production numbers, but the show is a three and one half hour affair.
I'd write more but I am tired.  My canine companion decided to bark at midnight for about 10 minutes...because the wind kept slamming the back yard door.  Children!  Sheesh!!  Until next time.

My Predictions: Oscars 2010

It has been an amazing year for film.  So amazing that it's back to 10 pictures being nominated, just like in the 1930s.  I'm going to give it my best and make predictions the day before the big event.  The event that my sports loving friends refer to as "Arthur's Super Bowl."

PICTURE:  I'd love to see District 9 get it but it will be Avatar.
ACTOR:  Jeff Bridges   Crazy Heart
SUPPORTING ACTOR:  Christopher Waltz   Inglorious Basterds
ACTRESS:  I'd love Gabourey Sidibie for Precious to win but it will be Sandra Bullock for The Blind Side
SUPPORTING ACTRESS:  Mo'Nique for Precious
ORIGINAL SCREENPLAY:  Up
ADAPTED SCREENPLAY:  Precious
CINEMATOGRAPHY:  Avatar
DIRECTOR:  James Cameron for Avatar
VISUAL EFFECTS:  Avatar
MAKE-UP: Star Trek
FILM EDITING:  District 9
ORIGINAL SONG: "Take It All" from Nine
ORIGINAL SCORE:  Up
COSTUME DESIGN:  Nine
ANIMATED FEATURE:  Up
ART DIRECTION:  Avatar


Y bien...those are my predictions.  What are yours?

Back to School!

Short entry today.  I have not neglected the blog- I've been very busy adjusting to my new dog that I don't have time to get on the computer like I used to...which is a good thing.  Papi keeps me a lot more active physically with our three walks a day.  Granted, it is around the neighborhood, but we do walk.
In other news, I got my acceptance letter to Lesley University for the Masters in Technology in the Classroom program.  It will begin the last weekend of March and will go on for about 22 months; so in about two years I will have a Masters!  I am looking forward to this as I hope to learn a lot more than just power point presentations.  I am looking forward to making new friends and sharing ideas with them.  Lesley University is located in the Boston area, namely Cambridge.  It is accredited by the New England Association of Schools and Colleges; it's a legit institution!  Please keep me in your prayers for the next two years.  I will appreciate it very much.
Hopefully this weekend I can discuss the Oscars...sheesh...it's this weekend!!  Where does the time go?
Saludos a todos!!

How Much Is That Doggie in the Window?

I'd like to introduce you to my canine companion, Papi Chulo.  On Friday the 19th of February I adopted this cute little doggie.  His foster mom was given Papi by his former owner who could not keep him; apparently he spent a year in a garage.  He is a year and 8 months old and quite energetic.  He has a loving personality and friendly with everyone, children included.  He has a healthy bark and is proving to be an excellent watchdog.
His breed- Labradoodle.
Over the years, since age 10, I've had dogs, cats, and even a chicken and rooster.  The first was Cisco, a chihuahua/terrier mix.    We also had an orange tabby, Cornelius, who was poisoned by a neighbor.  Hippie neighbors moved and left a small rooster, Leibowitz.  We got a chicken, Penelope.  Of course, they both ended up as the soup of the day whilst I was at school.
When Cisco died,  we got a German Shepherd/Labrador mix, Rosco St. James III.  He was the ultimate watch dog and had to be put to sleep because he became very ill.  The last dog we had was little Bart, a beagle/spaniel mix.  His lived wiht the Daughters of Charity in Carson City, Nevada and was about 14 years old.   His vet refused to euthanize him- he was going blind; had arthritis; heart problems and was carrying a benign tumor the size of a tennis ball.  I was told not to get attached as he might live just two months.  The little one lived with us for a year and a half!
Then, my aunt and mom had their medical problems so there was no way we could keep a pet.
Now that I live alone, I am glad to have a little companion to keep me company and to get me back on my walking regimen.  In fact, over the weekend even my time on the computer has been shortened due to playing ball, belly rubs and walks.  I am planning to take him to Cathedral City during Easter break.
He's a gentle little angel and I hope to provide him with a loving forever home.  Welcome Papi Chulo!

Gung Hay Fat Choi

One of those rare dates when Chinese New Year coincides with Valentine's Day.  It is the Year of the Tiger.  The tiger is an amazingly beautiful and powerful creature.  A great cat with a very loud purr.  To those of you who celebrate this holiday, may you have good health, find prosperity, and enjoy life to its fullest.  If you have a loved one, love her or him as if it were the last day the earth revolves around the sun!  Hugs to you all and enjoy the day.

Who made you?

This week we celebrate Catholic Schools Week in our country.  Today was the first day; attended a beautiful liturgy at my school and then an open house.  Many prospective parents came and toured the school and went away impressed.  I've worked at my school for 28 years...third grade for 10 years and 5th-8th grades the rest of the time.  Currently have the 6th grade.  My mother vowed she would send me to Catholic schools for a good education and to learn about God.  She sacrificed, as many parents do, to send me to Catholic schools until age 18.
The first was the Holy Family Day Home for pre-school and Kindergarten.  It was (and still) administered by the Sisters of the Holy Family.  I learned about God- in English!- and made my friends.  I remained at the day home until grade 4.
My elementary/jr. high years were spent at Mission Dolores School, run by the Sisters of Notre Dame de Namur.  It was the best 8 years of childhood- made great friends and the teachers were most inspiring...notably Miss Hansen, Sister Catherine Rose, Miss Weaver, Sister Andrew Marie and Mrs. Fiordo.  It was great to be part of a school that was connected historically with the old Mission.  Truly they were great days during the tumultuous 60s.
High school: Riordan High School.  I enjoyed my stay mainly because I was introduced to drama.  I had an extraordinary drama teacher, Mr. Barbieri.  I participated in six plays while there...An Italian Straw Hat; Mame; The Madwoman of Chaillot; Oliver!; Quack! (an adaptation of Moliere's Physician In Spite of Himself); and West Side Story.  While at Riordan I also suffered what a lot of high school students do...bullying.  It was depressing, scary and very demeaning.  Jocks think they own the world and sad how they end up living on the laurels of their high school victories.  
Regardless of the bad times, my experiences in Catholic Schools have formed the person who I am.  Tolerance, social justice, care for our world- to name but a few things the sisters and brothers and dedicated lay faculty taught me, has helped me in my vocation as educator.  Times have changed, but children are still innocent and look forward to learning.  And how wonderful learning has become with technology.  As I grow older, I hope to impart wisdom, humor and some sense of importance of being with the children, the future, I teach.
To the Catholic Schools around the world...an alternative to public and private education...God bless you!