Well it’s alright

I have to say it, what a day . . . what a day!  I rode my usual route on the bike path.  The air was crisp . . . temperature  in the upper 40’s . . . it felt so good on my bare legs, arms and face.  I wasn’t cold, I was alive . . . on a sunny afternoon in December in Eugene, Oregon, my adopted home.  I know the pavement by heart, the bumps, the inclines where I have to pump a little harder, the walkers in their warm coats and hats . . . “On your left!” . . . the kaleidoscopic light effect of sunlight flashing on and off through the many tree trunks on the north bank . . . the river rapids by the bridges and by Skinner’s log cabin.

The Traveling Wilburys – George Harrison, Jeff Lynne, Bob Dylan, Roy orbison, and Tom Petty.  [Click on Full Screen icon in the lower right corner to best appreciate the video]

Camping at Comb ridge – October 2024

The open road and the desert Southwest, especially Utah, are never out of my thoughts.  [Photos copyright symbol Max Vollmer, Click on any image to enlarge]

Evening
Changing colors over Comb Ridge, looking south
Fading light to the west.

The young adventurer and lover of wild places, Everett Ruess, disappeared seemingly without a trace in 1934.  He was last seen in Davis Gulch, southeast of Escalante, UT, but his body was finally found in 2008 still further south on Comb Ridge, a few miles west of Bluff, UT.  Comb Ridge, is a steep ridge running due north from the San Juan River.  Reading Ruess’s letters to friends and family found in Everett Ruess, A Vagabond For Beauty, by W. L. Rusho, I can relate to his  efforts to reconcile himself with the civilized world when he was alone in the wild one.  Camped on the side of Navajo Mountain in San Juan Co., UT, on June 7, 1934, he wrote this:  “I have always been unsatisfied with life as most people live it.  Always I want to live more intensely and richly.  Why muck and conceal one’s true longings and loves, when by speaking of them one might find someone to understand them, and by acting on them one might discover one’s self.  It is true that in the world such lack of reserve usually meets with hostility, misunderstanding, and scorn.  Here in isolation I need not fear on that score, though the strangers I do encounter usually judge me wrongly.  But I was never one to be content with less than the most from life, and shall go on reaching, and leaving my soul defenseless to attacks.”

For more on his disappearance, murder, and discovery of Ruess’s remains 84 years later, see https://www.latimes.com/archives/la-xpm-2009-may-02-sci-ruess2-story.html

Early Sunday morning walk

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By The Campbell Senior Center
Defazio Bridge Over To Alton Baker Park
Alton Baker Park Lagoon And Spillway
North Bank Of The Willamette River Under The Ferry St. Bridge
Under Ferry Street Bridge
North Bank Trail by McMenamins
Along I-205
Under I-205 Bridge
Along Valley River Inn
Willamette River
Trail Alongside Valley River Shopping Center
Greenway Bridge
Sweetgum Tree Along South Bank Trail
Morning Walk
Trail Near Eugene Parks Outdoor Center
Cedar Grove
South Bank Trail Toward Skinner Butte

The “yapoah players” – save this space

UPDATE

I pitched the idea of a play centered on life at YaPoAh at the monthly Residents Association Meeting, December 8.  The idea was well received by residents in attendance.  Next step, probably in January, will be to pull together a circle of residents in one room to tell their stories and have them lead us, naturally. to the stories/themes that have the most resonance.  Two residents, plus myself, are now the core group working on the idea..

ORIGINAL JOURNAL ENTRY

It’s early days, but I floated the idea for a play to be written, directed, acted, and staged in-house  about life at YaPoAh Terrace.  A play to feature residents’ personal stories, with humor and heart,  like “What brought me to YaPoAh” and “What have I experienced here,” recounted on stage by resident actors.  My vision is to have this foster a greater sense of community within a building with 220 apartments for low income seniors.  An extension of my idea, brought to the fore by fellow resident Savanah Forster, is to eventually have something that could be shared with the larger Eugene-Springfield community to show what seniors can do.  I posted a First Call in the December newsletter, News With A View, for people who are interested in the project to  contact me.  I’m interviewing the first person to step forward tomorrow, a woman who is a singer-songwriter and pianist.  It won’t stop there.  Stay tuned.

then and now – Sophie Lloyd

For you rugby fans.  Canada lost to England in the 2025 Women’s Rugby World Cup Finals.  The Canadians will be back next year.  That’s Sophie’s husband at the 1:00 minute mark in the video.  [Click on Full Screen icon in the lower right corner to best appreciate the video]

The following is a video Sophie posted on YouTube in 2017, eight years ago.   These two videos are really like a THEN and NOW.  This is a woman, a person, who believed in herself and realized a dream.  I’ve had this video bookmarked since 2018.  Way to Go, Sophie!!

 

Unconditional Love

 

June rose at YaPoAh Terrace in 2025.

PREAMBLE

Having first written the journal entry below, I’m coming back to acknowledge that it may have some value for the uncounted number of people who struggle to create and maintain healthy romantic relationships, but it is myopic at the same time.   The greater value in understanding and incorporating unconditional love into our lives is  to apply the principles of acceptance and respect to ALL our human relationships!   I am reminding myself daily to not judge others near and far, but rather to accept that everyone . . . everyone is involved in their own struggle through life.  The Buddha teaches us to feel compassion for and to love everyone, including ourselves.

JOURNAL ENTRY

I experienced unconditional love, without having a name for it, for the first time 25 years ago when a woman abruptly ended an intense romantic relationship with me, having withheld her true feelings until one day, literally, when she announced that it was her choice that we would no longer speak or see one another.  Period.  For me, the sudden loss, the shock of finding myself unexpectedly cut off, was intensely painful emotionally.  With no recourse but to accept what had happened, I searched my thoughts and my heart for a way to ease the hurt.  From deep within, a voice told me that beginning to heal meant wishing for her the peace and happiness that I could not find for myself in the moment.  This thought, without parallel in my life up to that point, validated the feelings I held for her and kept me from being swallowed up by anger, blame, a desire to hit back, depression . . . all the negative energies that I did not want to enter in because they would call into question my genuine feelings for her.  I could not lie to myself.

In the literature, unconditional love . . . loving someone unselfishly and without condition . . . is said to be “the most healing force in the universe.” [https://lonerwolf.com/what-is-unconditional-love/]

And the following comes from Psychology Today: ” When love is unconditional, these three signs are usually present.  1) When your partner loves you unconditionally, they love the version of you that’s right in front of them.  There’s no secretly hoping that you’ll change with time, no ideal version they’re waiting on;  2) A lot of love is lost in the expectation of having it returned . . . Keeping score doesn’t help . . . this type of love turns bitter and eventually falls apart; and  3) When your partner thinks of the relationship and what would make you happy before their own ego, pride, and selfish desires, it shows more than just commitment.  Feeling completely safe to be yourself around your partner and experiencing a deep emotional connection without fear of judgment is one of the biggest signs of unconditional love.”

[Psychology Today continues . . . ]

 “A 2020 study published in Frontiers in Psychology proposed a comprehensive theory of love, identifying four core factors— attraction, connection, trust, and respect—that interact to create lasting love . . . Among the four essential components of love, the roles of trust and respect are especially important for creating emotional safety and prioritizing a partner’s happiness.”

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The Gift Fulfilling Jewel – A Buddhist Parable

Yukyo and me.
Dharma Rain Temple.

I spent this past Sunday with my daughter Yukyo at the Dharma Rain Zen Center in Portland, OR.  Yukyo (her given name was Emily)  is a resident at Dharma Rain and a student of Soto Zen Buddhism.  The monestary was co-founded by Kyogen (Gary) Carlson with his wife Gyokuko Carlson in 1986.  Kyogen had this to say about his Buddhist practice: “There is so much to learn and so much to know.  It’s good to keep moving forward.  And yet, whatever we have is, in a very profound way, absolutely complete and always enough.”

Most Sunday mornings at the Zen Center, following meditation, a Dharma Talk (a lesson or teaching) is given by an experienced member of the community.  On this particular day the topic was Seeking Refuge.  It began with a parable known as the Gift Fulfilling Jewel.

In this parable, two old friends, one wealthy and one poor, are eating and drinking wine together. The poor man drinks himself into a stupor and falls asleep. Early the next morning, the wealthy one must leave on business. Before he leaves, the wealthy friend sews a priceless jewel inside of the robe of his poor friend, who is still asleep. Later, the wealthy man comes across his friend, who is still living in poverty. He points out to his poor friend that all this time there has been a priceless gem hidden inside his robe and that he did not have to be living in poverty.

This parable shows, in simple terms, the principle that every human is endowed with infinite potential and inestimable worth. It teaches us that the key to overcoming the constraints of our present reality, whatever they may be, lies within ourselves.

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