I enjoyed one of the best New York City combinations this weekend, I made my way downtown to Gansevoort Street to see the traveling exhibit, The Great Elephant Migration, a large exhibit to support Asian Elephants in India in the Meatpacking District. From there I stopped at the Whitney Museum to see a preview of a fabulous exhibit honoring Alvin Ailey. Finally I stopped at Chelsea Markets for what I can only describe as a super delicious end to a wonderful day. The halvah sundae at Seed & Mill is an amazing treat I discovered years ago and had yet to return before yesterday. The entire experience was energizing and made me so happy.
I can easily latch on to negative thinking if I am in the company of others’ upsets. I wanted a nap, but instead I willfully walked across town to take the C subway to 14th Street to carve out this quintessentially New York City experience. Though, the Great Elephant Migration will be coming to Miami and Los Angeles via Browning Montana.
These kinds of experiences make it a lot easier to take care of mundane tasks for the rest of the weekend. And, though I post about special experiences my life, as well as most other lives, consist of mundane tasks. That is not a bad thing. When we appreciate how these tasks support our day to day the mundane can be the greatest self-care and care for others we provide. Getting my laundry done, straightening up the apartment, walking Lucy, or stopping at the grocer gets me through my week. And when there is an art exhibit or a new show in town those are simply the Halvah topping on the sundae.
Self-Care Tips:
Breath in Ease, Breath out Stress. Repeat.
Rather than filling in your time with those who have become obligation relationships, see if you can set limits with them and find those with whom you can relax and be accepted for being yourself.
Turn on some music and dance. Even one song can shift our energy.
During the pandemic I started listening to Glennon Doyle’s podcast. I truly enjoy her honest and funny stories that entertain and invite us to challenge ourselves and grow. I don’t have a direct quote, but she said at one point that when she started her podcast she spoke to each individual, understanding their importance, even when others were telling her she had to grow her audience. I come back to that again and again as others in the publishing industry and related fields, give a hundred different ways to grow an audience. These suggestions and tips require time, sometimes soft selling, and more often than not, money. What is not mentioned is that bigger may be good for sales of my book, but it is not always better for me. Helm
For example, I had a most wonderful experience this week. My local Barnes & Noble was kind enough to host a reading of my book In the Time of Coronavirus, Reflecting on the Past to Create a Joyful Future. It’s a smaller branch with limited space for a reading. I posted on social media, but did not do a blitz campaign. Larry, my husband, also, thoughtfully posted on Facebook. I was hesitant to post more given the limited space. Many people could not make it but were so caring to send well-wishes. I came to the event, a bit nervous since I’m not a public speaker and tend to fumble when reading. As it turned out each and every person who attended the intimate event was special to me. It meant so much that they personally were there. The questions were thoughtful, the response was supportive. It was deeply gratifying to see and enjoy their company at something that meant a lot to me.
An experience like that is rare. I remember my dear friend, no longer with us, Michael DePrisco, who hosted an amazing 21st birthday party for me. He went above and beyond to invite friends from my past and present. He found a baker to create a special cake so I could enjoy it despite whatever crazy diet I was on for the moment. He hosted it at one of my favorite Philadelphia restaurants. The party was so special. But I was stuck on friends who didn’t come. It was hard to for me appreciate who was there. I am so grateful that in the over forty years since then I could learn that what is in front of us is more important than what ideas we made up in our heads. I’m sad that because I was stuck on those absent I was not as good a friend to Michael as he deserved.
Each person who came to the book reading took time out of busy schedules. They bought books, they gave their undivided attention when they could have been anywhere else. I am so grateful for that level of kindness and generosity. My book may never become a best seller. Or, it may despite my lack of “building a platform.” But doing this reading and hearing responses has been an ongoing gift orfrecognizing the specialness in those I know and love.
Self-Help Tips:
Close or cover one eye and notice what you see and what that perspective is. Now switch eyes. Notice the differences. What changes when you switch eyes? Now look through both eyes. See if you can recognize an expanded view.
Take a moment following an interaction or a get-together. What are you feeling? What do you notice about yourself? Sometimes we are not able to see who nourishes us, or what situations are best for us. An interaction may be challenging, but we can feel empowered following the exchange. Conversely, we can think someone is “nice” but afterwards we are critical of ourselves or feel bad about ourselves in some way, indicating that person may not be as good for us as we had thought.
By simply putting our forks or spoons down while tasting and chewing our food, we automatically slow down and create greater conscious dining.
Pick up a signed copy of In the Time of Coronavirus at the Upper Eastside at Third Ave and 87th St. Or, purchase it online for more than two hundred self-care tips and more.
I was on a walk, and I came across a clergyman in a booth outside his church. He was there to provide kindness, spiritual support, and to make passersby smile. I love that he serves the community in this way. It is reminiscent of Lucy’s Psychiatric Help 5 cent booth. Growing up I loved watching or reading Peanuts cartoons. I had a soft spot for Charlie Brown, knowing what it was like to be an underdog, yet fortunate enough to have kind friends like Linus or Peppermint Patty.
I have had the good fortune of hearing Pastor Gregory, the church’s clergy, give a eulogy for a friend. His warmth is ever-present, his kindness infectious. It was a meaningful reminder when I saw him on the corner ready for anyone who approached, that every day is alive and well . His very presence renewed my faith in humanity. His life is committed to service. And, with his humor and compassion he walks the walk.
Later in my stroll I took a moment to sit on a park bench to removing gravel from my open-toed shoes having traversed the path around the reservoir. I saw a plaque that honored our dogs and again I smiled and appreciated the joy shared by the couple who donated the plaque. They could easily have memorialized themselves, but instead they showed gratitude and honored our relationship with dogs. And, even later in the day I was making my way to the laundry room when two neighbors I didn’t know stepped into the elevator and held it for me. I didn’t need it, but they gave up their time to wait for an older and slower neighbor, just in case. Again, kindness reigns.
In these divisive times, made even more contentious while we move closer to election day, it makes a tremendous difference when we can take in and appreciate the goodness around us. It costs us nothing to be caring towards others, yet it seems to be easier to criticize or complain rather than act with kindness. Today was a day that reminded me that there are good people sharing goodness in simple ways that are meaningfully impactful.
Self-Care Tips:
Have patience with a stranger. They may need the extra care you provide.
If you’re on the Upper Eastside on a Tuesday morning, stop by 88th and Lexington to visit with Pastor Gregory. https://www.immanuelnyc.org
Take a moment to smell the flowers. Though the lilacs are drying up, bring them to our noses is a fragrant joy.
When thinking about what to write this week I went through several topics. I thought of feeling refreshed from being away, but thought it sounded elitist. I was thinking about writing on simplifying my life, but at this point it’s an idea rather than something I’m practicing presently. Then I thought of speaking about how happy I am to work after being away, but it didn’t feel like it was going anywhere. So I’ve settled on a short piece about making choices. Some choices, like what to write this week, are low stakes. Some choices, like how to support a loved one suffering, are harder to assess. No matter our choices, most of us will second guess ourselves. We believe there’s a right or perfect option. Usually that’s not the case. We choose as best we can given where we are in our lives and the circumstances surrounding the choices.
When I was younger I preferred others to make decisions. I was too uncomfortable to be responsible for anyone not liking a choice I made. I learned to repress my own disappointment when others made choices that weren’t my preference since I wasn’t going to take the ball into my own hands and run with it. it’s taken many years and many “failed” attempts to learn that I have a say in how I live my life. There’s a peace that comes from choosing what is right for me in the here and now. Even if I have to clean up a mess that I hadn’t anticipated, I become more conscious as time goes on.
What if we thought of our choices as life lessons? We learn from what we choose. Sometimes it means we learn to trust our instincts when we have a gut feeling but are swayed by others’ ideas of practical solutions. Sometimes we make a choice and it may upset someone else. Can that be an opportunity to see if you share the same values? Or can it be a chance to work through the difference of opinion? So many in this world are left with no choices because of the cruelty of others, poverty, or other external strife. Sometimes that conflict stems from within. In those moments compassion for ourselves or others may be the only kind choice to make.
Whatever hard or easy choices you face, may you be easy on yourself, understanding that at the very least you’ll learn something useful that will help you with future choices.
Self-Care Tips:
An exercise in making conscious choices: switch up a routine. If you brush your teeth front to back, or top then bottom, do it the other way to see how it feels. Or if you’re a sock, sock, shoe, shoe person. Try sock, shoe, or start with your left foot rather than the right. You might feel differently, but your habits become moments of awareness. Self-Care Tips:
Donate to an underfunded class or school. Now is the time they need school supplies. If you can donate in your city, town or community that would be great. If not, here is one link: https://www.adoptaclassroom.org
When you are confronted with a choice, whether easy or hard, allow yourself the courage to make the choice, being open to learning from the process of choosing and the ensuing results.
I first started reading Roddy Doyle’s books as a young adult. I can’t remember if my sister, Sharyn ,recommended on of them, or if the movie The Commitments came out and I became an instant fan of his. Either way, his writing along with other authors such as Frank McCourt, Maeve Binchy, and Edna O’Brian had me long to visit Ireland.
After a good many decades I made it here. That is where I am as I write this in a hotel in beautiful Killarney Town. Today as we drove around the Ring of Kerry seeing spectacular views on one of the few clear and sunny days, my breath was taken away again and again. Even tonight, I was able to enjoy my first Irish sunset. Previous nights the clouds obscured any variation in color. Gray was the prominent hue throughout.
So, rather than tell you about this trip, which has been delightful throughout, I am sharing some pictures from my phone wielding photo app.
Thanks for taking the time to see a snippet of what I saw.
Self-Care Tips: Enjoy reading or listening to a Roddy Doyle novel. Funny & moving. Find a version of “Danny Boy” that you favor. Here is one blog with a number of versions: http://21essays.blogspot.com/2013/01/ten-great-recordings-of-danny-boy.html Think of books, music, and art that have influenced choices you’ve made in your life. It could be travel, recipes, occupations, friends, or anything else. Always important to see how the arts affirm us and change us.
This weekend I walked in the steaming heat enjoying Summer Streets while traversing Park Avenue without cars. I will miss the next two Saturdays, so it was a pleasant reprieve to have more than enough room while walking among pedestrians, runners, and cyclists. I am going away. Initially I packed for a hot summer, but according to the lower temperatures in Dublin I was ill prepared. Following my lovely and tiring walk, I unpacked and repacked for a ten-day trip to Ireland. Instead of tank tops and sandals I’m bringing sweaters and socks.
I am very excited. Reading Edna O’Brian and Roddy Doyle, starting in high school, have instilled in me a love of Ireland, though I’ve never step foot on the Island. It was my college friend, Shawn Wilson’s idea. We had been trying to get together for years. We both have busy professional lives with very different schedules. Shawn threw out the idea and the trip was planned within a day. Not only did we agree on the one week that was good for both of us, but she found an amazing local tour that appealed to both of us. Since I am usually the planner in my family, it was an extra luxury to have my friend take care of the details.
We’ll meet up in Dublin and go from there, probably taking too many pictures. In the meantime, I have a few off-the-beaten-path pictures of New York City, pre-vacation.
Self-Care Tips:
Hugs. If you know a good hugger exchange a great hug. If you are on your own, wrap your arms around yourself for a self-loving embrace.
Seek out something unusual for you. Read an article from another point of view. Look up an unfamiliar country and find out about its culture, foods, landscape and customs.
Enjoy in-season fruits and vegetables. The peaches are divine. The strawberries and blueberries are at their peak. And summer squash is sweet and versatile.
This morning things did not go as planned. I could not find my luggage scale for a vacation organized for next week. It wasn’t in the usual places, so I did a deeper dive with no luck. Next, I attempted to send emails, and had to restart my computer. I wasn’t able to find my to-do list I wrote in the wee hours last night so I could check off tasks one at a time. It showed up, but it meant I got a later start. Of course, there are some days like this. I’ll do what I can today and let go of the rest. What I do know is that I plan to see women’s gymnastics trials on TV tonight. I’m looking forward to it.
I’m not sure what Olympians do when things don’t work out well at any given time. Of course, there’s no comparison between a quotidian day as opposed to training and performing in competitive sports as an elite athlete. But it is certain that whatever they go through they transcend limitations to perform their best when required. That is only part of what is so inspiring about watching the best of the best. I was moved to see the boats down the Seine with each country’s athletic representatives. It took so much for them to make it to this moment. And, they all deserve our respect for their commitment to excellence. That was only topped off when Celine Dion, who has had so many hard days while tackling stiff person syndrome, sang with power and poise.
Watching the Olympics reminds me of the human capacity to obtain our dreams if we work hard and keep our eye on our goals, always remembering why we want to reach our aspirations. So, when we face obstacles small and large, we can process them on our way to our main objectives. Whether that’s producing a blog post, or most importantly these weeks, competing for a place on the podium wearing a metal, let us learn and grow so we can prevail.
Self-Care Tips:
When we face obstacles, take a moment to see if that means going in another direction, pausing before starting up again, or powering through. There is not one way to handle challenges. But we can all benefit from having patience and being kind while assessing the choices.
Be awed and inspired by watching the Olympics.
Find a sport you usually don’t watch just to see how other athletes perform.
It’s a beautiful morning today. There is a light breeze, the sun is out but not scorching, and the sky is clear. The temperature dropped so it feels simply delightful. I left my apartment before 7:30 am so that I could get in a destination walk to and from Trader Joe’s to pick up a few groceries for the week. My plan was to be in and out before the Saturday rush. I was walking on the east side of the street, which is less sunny, thus cooler, in the mornings. When I approached 68th Street I was in back of someone else with a cart who had a similar plan at Trader Joe’s. She kept trying to get around a woman with her dog whose leash straddled the entire sidewalk. When I got close enough I said, “Excuse me, we want to pass you and your dog.” She didn’t move. I was less polite in my next attempt. “You’re taking up the whole sidewalk, can you move so we can pass?” “Fuck you” she said as she barely made room for us. As I made my way around her dog, I said “You don’t have to take the entire sidewalk.” My tone sounded as annoyed as I felt. Even though I had been happy to be out and about on a glorious day, I quickly turned into a grouch. Again, she repeated, “Fuck You!” This time louder so there would be no mistaking her ire. I didn’t look back, and I’m not proud to say that I then gave her the finger with my back to her. Only in retrospect could I think clearly and realize she’s not having a good morning. Did I need to add to that?
I can easily get annoyed with others. Earlier this week I had to hold my tongue more than once when I witnessed disregard for others, rudeness and disrespect. What I know from my work and friendships is that there is a lot of personal struggles going on now. I have to remember that each time I’m apt to criticize. Whether people are struggling financially, interpersonally or with the current political landscape, things are not easy. I notice my nervous system is on overdrive. Some days I want to nap more. Other times I want to yell. Though I didn’t yell this morning, I wasn’t pleasant either. I am taking my own emotional temperature, then applying whatever self-care tips I can to find peace wherever and whenever I can. Yes, it’s challenging. But it’s essential. Too many people are wound too tightly.
So, for this week, less writing, more sleep, and more ease. Simplicity during this societal quagmire is what’s on tap.
Self-Care Tips:
Give anonymously.
Enjoy gentle movement. Whether it’s dancing slowly or taking a stroll, gentle movement is calming.
It’s sweltering outside. The humidity and the temperature are high. Though I have a good number of chores to get done, I’m choosing to spend this time writing this blog in the air conditioning. I haven’t planned what I’ll write, so as unoriginal as it is, I’ve started by mentioning the weather. Inspiration is not forthcoming. I just walked away to go into the kitchen. I cubed and toasted bread to make breadcrumbs to go with the zucchini I purchased today at the farmer’s mlaarket. In fact, the bread came from there last week. I ‘m making zucchini fritters. The eggs that go in the mix come from another stall at the farmer’s market. I didn’t see the right onions, so I’ll have to go out for them. I so enjoy the sweet and savory combination of the fritters.
Rather than a traditional blog post, I will share how to make Zucchini Fritters or Zucchini Cakes. I don’t have a recipe so these are approximations.
I medium to large zucchini
1 onion
Bread crumbs from 3 slices of bread (or about a cup or so)
2 eggs
Salt
Pepper
Vegetable oil
Grate the zucchini. I use a food processor, but you can do it with a hand grater if you don’t mind spending more time. Chop the onion, unless you purchased it chopped already. Add salt, pepper and any other spices you like. Beat the eggs then mix the zucchini, eggs, breadcrumbs and spices. When the oil is heated in the pan spoon one at a time a tablespoon of the mixture. Allow it to sizzle until it’s brown on the bottom, then flip with a spatula. When they are brown on the reverse side, use the spatula to place them on a plate with paper towel to absorb the extra oil.
You can also spray a baking pan and bake them in the oven using less fat and oil. They aren’t as crispy, but the flavor is still there.
You can eat them when cooked, or you can store them in the refrigerator. I like them with tzatziki.
Self-Care Tips:
Enjoy fresh zucchini or other vegetables and fruits in season, no matter if you eat them raw or cooked.
If you like to cook or bake, try your own interpretation of a recipe. It’s delicious when you accommodate your own tastes.
If you are uninspired take a detour and go in another direction
It’s something of an irony that my and my husband’s 27th wedding anniversary is on the 27th week of this year. I like coincidences like that. When the stars align, I feel good all over. Twenty-Seven years is probably the longest commitment to anything I’ve done in my life. I like variety, so in the past I could do something for a while and then I’d move on. I took a very different tactic for our marriage. While Larry is someone who likes routines and enjoys what he knows, I like to try new things, preferring to being adventurous rather than staying in place. Though we were a bit older than our contemporaries when we got married, I was 38 to Larry’s 45, we had a lot to learn about relationships, particularly long-term relationships.
Since our respective backgrounds varied a bit, we each brought a bit of balance. I learned to enjoy the here and now more, while Larry learned to enjoy exploring. I expanded my love of rock & roll, bluegrass and country music. And Larry learned to enjoy solo performers and some Broadway & off-Broadway musicals. I learned to appreciate food on the road, while Larry eats more salads now. The list goes on, but you get the point. There’s give and take.
And, because life isn’t fair, we’ve had our share of hardships. We’ve weathered storms we weren’t sure we’d get through. And, we’ve experienced unexpected joy, which has encouraged us to keep going. So here we are in the 27th week of 2024, celebrating 27 years of marriage, and all that goes with it. I’m proud of our stick-to-itedness. It hasn’t always been easy, but it has been rewarding. And for that I am eternally grateful.
Self-Care Tips:
When we are spending time with someone who is very different than us, be curious. See if their interests can help us to grow in any way.
Celebrate pride. Or, as an ally of LGBTQ+, show support for all those who haven’t always had a chance to live openly proud.