The Life of Autumn Grass

“Finally, she mused that human existence is as brief as the life of autumn grass, so what was there to fear from taking chances with your life?” ~ Mo Yan, Red Sorghum

I went to Maryland a few weekends ago to visit my sister. It was warm for a late October day. Nearly 80F/27C degrees. Too warm for Autumn, but I was glad to see that the leaves had started to change already.

Nearby my sister’s cemetery is Seneca Creek State Park. It was absolutely beautiful there. I realized then how much I had taken this place for granted when I used to live down there.

The following day, Sunday, October 29, I woke up to the news that Matthew Perry had passed away. I do not normally mourn the passing of celebrities, but this one hit me hard. I have always liked him, probably because he was so human, and because he was so open about his struggles. I am glad that he seemingly found peace in his life during the last few years of his life, and that he had found God. I pray that he can rest in peace. He is so loved and missed. I am not sure I can ever watch Friends again, and if I do, I know it will never be the same.

Ellada 2023

“Happy is the man, I thought, who, before dying, has the good fortune to sail the Aegean sea.” ~ Nikos Kazantzakis, Zorba the Greek

We spent the last weeks of August in Greece, in the Ionian Islands.

We took a ferry boat from Igoumenitsa, a coastal city in the northwestern part of mainland Greece, to Kerkyra.

There is a bakery at the port in Igoumenitsa where I had the most amazing spinach pie.

We took the ninety minute ferry ride to Corfu under the bright moon light.

Kerkyra is an island in the Ionian Islands. Because the Venetians sieged and occupied Kerkyra from the medieval times and into the seventeenth century, the city’s architecture is distinctly Italian and not Greek.

Using Kerkyra as our base, we took ferry boats to other islands in the Ionian Sea. I will try to supplement this post with pictures of the other islands when I am able.

Quinto Giorno

“Human beings are so destructive.  I sometimes think we’re a kind of plague, that will scrub the earth clean.  We destroy things so well that I sometimes think, maybe that’s our function. Maybe every few eons, some animal comes along that kills off the rest of the world, clears the decks, and lets evolution proceed to its next phase.” ~ Michael Crichton, The Lost World

Fifth day.

Because I didn’t do any panic buying, I was forced to go to the store today.  I had to buy a few essentials so I went around noon.  The streets were not exactly empty, but they were not as populated as they would be normally.  I received a few nasty looks and one woman at the store grimaced when she saw me, and she purposely made a dramatic turn to walk as far away from me as the store aisle would allow.  At first I told myself that it was just all in my insecure head, but when she allowed others to walk close by her, I knew that I was not being overly sensitive.

Because of this virus, most people either hate, fear, or blame the Chinese/Asians, or maybe a combination of all three.

As I was walking down the street, I suddenly became aware of my Asian-ness.  I felt a bit frightened when I saw a group of teens walking in my direction.  I had just heard of an Asian couple who got stomped by a group of teens on the subway platform in Philadelphia.  Their motive: they are angry at the Chinese/Asians for this virus that has become pandemic.

I quite imagined that I was feeling very similar to how Jewish people felt during WWII in Germany (but of course not as extreme): scared of being negatively identified simply by the color of your skin, the slant of your eye, or the religion that you believe.

I was both relieved when I returned home but also anxious for when I will need to go back out again and possibly face more prejudice.

This afternoon, my cousin texted me an article of how dolphins and swans had returned to Venice Canal amidst the quarantine, and although the article has since been debunked, the reports that the Canal has improved is not untrue.  The mayor of Venice did state to reporters that “the air is less polluted since there are fewer vaporetti and boat traffic than usual because of the restricted movement of residents.”

I consider that a small win for Mother Earth.

Here are some photos of beautiful Venice from my trip nearly three years ago:

Sending all my love to you, Italy.  Forza Italia.