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I have no coherent time-line for the wonder and beauty and fun that was the Showdown at Unobtainium (hey, we were in a town full of unstable time-bending ore, OK?) so, instead, I give you

The ABCs of Unobtainium:

A: Actors, Airship & Artists First of all, the town itself was a work of Art, with carefully-fashioned wooden facades and fencing for many structures, various props and odds and ends carefully placed about, lending atmosphere. Each and every vendor at the event had all hand-crafted, one of a kind, awesome stuff.

There was an Airship on site; the way it lit up at night looked like something straight out of a Cirque du Soleil production. It was a wonderful moving piece of art and many very lucky folks got to enjoy a ride around the site in the airship. They also had a shoot-out between the crew of the airship and the SteamPinkertons.

When the event was announced in July, the call went out for actors, and many folks stepped up and put in a lot of hours getting into character, practicing improv bits, practicing the showdown combat scene, and getting ready to show our visitors a good time. We had a mix of historical characters--Edison, Tesla, George Westinghouse, Calamity Jane, Lilly Langtry--and characters created by the actors for the event. Everyone did an amazing job of bringing their character to life and keeping in character throughout two days of festival.

B: Bartenders, Builders & Burlesque Shiner's Saloon, Tenyson absinthe, and others provided top notch beverages. The bartending team kept themselves cheerful and high energy from opening to closing. Everyone who came in to the bar was immediately swept into the spirit of the Wierd West! From a cow field in the middle of nowhere, a town was built; the Unobtainium volunteer builder team spent months building facades, furniture (the bar itelf was a thing of beauty), seating, you-name-it. And for the folks who were able to stay up late enough Saturday night, there was Ruby Joule, a wonderfully talented, beautiful, and fun burlesque dancer. Ooh la-la!

C: Crafters & Costumes Everyone from the build team to the vendors & guest lecturers, robot-builders and everyone visiting the town for the day or the weekend was fantasically creative. There were very few people who came to Unobtainium in "street clothes"....most visitors were in fantastic garb with many individual flourishes. We had military-style steampunks, Weird West steampunks, renfaire steampunks, Explorer steampunks in pith helmets, Steam Pirates, Officers, Gentlemen, Gunfighters, Soiled doves & dollymops, gypsies and at least one automaton (me!). I think my eyes hurt from seeing so many beautiful and interesting people and costumes!

D: DJ. In between live music, science demonstrations & debates by Tesla and Edison, and Doc Ravencraft's talks on supernatural phenomenon, we had Dr. Strangevibe, whose musical archives were a thing of wonder, as was his skill at mixing and matching the tunes. There were wonderfully etherial, strange songs, there were more "earthy" tunes, and all of them contributed greatly to making the atmosphere of this temporally-challenged town sliding into madness.

E: Edison. Daniel Benes, the actor who played Mr. Edison, though he portrayed Edison as the arrogant man of business and science, was actually in reality a very nice, thoughtful, and funny person. In his personal life, he is a musician and sound engineer who also builds scientific gadgets for fun. One of the most enthralling pieces of art at the event was a mine shaft he constructed using hardware store goodies, with eerie lights and smoke and scary warning sign to avoid the mine shaft due to raw Unobtainium vapors. It looked amazing. He also built a board with a small steam engine which he used to power various light bulbs in order to demonstrate his electrical inventions. We were all absolutely *stunned* when, after all was said and done and we were packing it in Sunday night, when he confessed that he'd felt completely over-his-head, and had seriously contemplated quitting early on! He never showed it! I was also terribly amused when he broke into an absolutely adorably silly little dance at the end of the day Sunday. I hope someone got it on video.

F: Friends & food. FRIENDS! Wow, it was great to see so many friends at this event. We had friends vending, friends on cast, and more friends came out as patrons to shop, eat, drink, listen to music, see art, check out the gadgets and media displays, and have a good time. It was wonderful to see y'all and I hope you had the best time!

The Brou-ha-ha, one of my favorite food vendors from Sherwood forest faire, were selling assorted strange and yummy things, including 'hell spawn on a stick' and 'sea pig'. I hope to replicate the sea pig soon. The chef catering the VIP area was also fantastic; After a long day at the Ticket booth, I was absolutely starving and grateful for my VIP pass. I enjoyed nibbles of prosciutto-wrapped melon, basil, tomato, and mozzarella drizzled in olive oil, thai coconut soup, and bite sized cheesecake bits.

G: Gadgets, Gamers & Gunfighters! ATX Hackerspace was there, there was a Maker Mad Science Lab & the Edge of Imagination station, all demonstrating media, computers, blinky lights, and science. There was a funky spin-art machine, gadgets that would tell your fortune or diagnose your wierdness (I'm hebephrenic!) and all sorts of fun. Ubergoober & Cracked Monocle were on hand with Steampunk LARP goodness. I was sadly working the ticket booth when it happened, but apparently there was a grand shoot-out between the Steampinkertons and the crew of the airship, in an attempt on Mr. Edison's life. Thax, as the Town Drunk, was unfortunately killed. Twice. and brought back to life by the Mysterious Stranger, Mr. Satan. Oops, I meant Seatan, of course.


H: Hell. and HOT. A strange twist on the story of Unobtainium, apparently the miners dug very deep, indeed, in their pursuit of the valuable and crazy-making Unobtainium ore. Weather wise, it was quite warm both days, especially for mid-November. Many volunteers and cast got sunburn, and I know of at least one heatstroke. But everyone soldiered on like champs.

I: Ice Cream, Ever made Ice Cream with Liquid Nitrogen? Heh, me neither. But the Maker/Hacker/Mad scientists sure did. It was great fun, nevermind that the entire apparatus was then covered in bees shortly after they completed this amazing demonstration of scientific fun!

J: Martha Jane Canary. That's be Calamity Jane to me and you, folks. Sue, the actress playing Calamity Jane, is one of the loveliest, kindest, most genteel ladies in the steampunk scene. She's known for going to cons and doing presentations on how to put together steampunk outfits from goodies you may have stashed in your closet, or find at vintage stores, with just a bit of alteration and perhaps one or two well-chosen accessories. She was on task and in-character from day one, in all her salty glory. Amazing!

K: Kiki Jezebel. I am sad to say that the actoress playing this role was rudely denied leave from work at the last minute; she was a hoot and a half at rehearsals and I hope she will reprise the role at some future steampunk shindig.

L: Laminates! The ticket gate crew had fun and headaches sorting through the dozens, or possibly hundreds, of laminated name tags for VIP, Artist, Vendor, Cast and Crew of Unobtainium. They were meticulously crafted, printed, laminated, sorted and organized by Sam Tyler, and after being in the grubby paws of the front gate volunteer team, all organization had fled and we were just fumbling through. It was a valiant attempt and the laminates all looked fantastic. I'm keeping mine forever :)

M: Makers & Music! I mentioned the gadgets brought by hackerspace, mad scientists, and media presentations already. As far as music goes, there wasn't a bad band in the bunch; Erika Maasen is very talented at playing various stringed instruments and has a fantastic voice; she re interprets many 'alternative rock' songs from the 90's into her very own interesting covers. She was quite beautiful, as well. Saturday we saw and heard Ms. Maasen, Temple of Ape's Theremin-carnival, Shakey Graves, Darwin Prophet & the Chronus Mirror, and the perennial Texas Steampunk scene headliners Marquis of Vaudeville brought the house down. Sunday, many of the same artists played again, plus Barebones Orchestra rocked the hung-over house! Amazing, amazing, amazing. Idea for next time: these artists really need a dedicated CD table set up all weekend, so people can take all that great music home!

N: Nitrogen! Again with the fun and messy science! The makers and hackers not only made ice cream but also demonstrated fruit-shattering tricks with liquid nitrogen :)

O: Ozzy & Oktober Love Not THAT Ozzy. Unobtainium's Ozzy was portraying Herr Doktor Einstein, a renowned expert on hysteria. He has worked as an improv actor at renfaire, he really added a lot to rehearsals and between him and the bartender, did some of the damn funniest improv I've ever seen in my life. Being that he was an expert on treating hysteria, I don't know about that other "O" tho I could be curious. ;)

Oktober Love was our very own steamgypsy; and a lovely one she made, too. Trekking up from San Marcos for actor rehearsals week after week, she was also an absolute ROCK at the front gate, helping with tickets and traffic, and then whisking off to help with bartending in the VIP area. What a lovely, multitalented, creative, and dedicated Unobtainizen.

P: Presentations! We had everything from soldering to arduinos to costuming to westernpunk to psychic phenomena. If you wanted to glue a gear on something and play in the alternate costume reality or actually make your gears go, there was someone there who could tell you how to do it. Art, science, DIY, you name it.

Q: The Queens of the event, the organizers heart and soul of the event: Sam Tyler, Maggie Duval and Lisa Ralston Turner. This whole thing came about from their dreams and ideas, and the people who believed in it enough to make it real. I know it was a stressful thing to plan and organize, and I know that in the aftermath of the event, they are exhausted and crispy around the edges, but I hope that when the smoke clears and the counting's done, the enthusiasm of the builders, makers, vendors, volunteers, and paying patrons will motivate them to let it happen again.

R: The Robot Group. These are the folks who brought the crazy spin-art machine for everyone to play with. Very nice folks, lots of fun, and very patient with science noobs. http://wiki.therobotgroup.org/wiki/Main_Page

S: Science! Have I mentioned the science? Robots, blinky lights, tubes and wires, dry ice, liquid nitrogen, Tesla Coils...this was hands-on learning at its finest and most fun.

T: TESLA! Portrayed by Edwin Wise, a real-life mad scientist, improv artist, locally famous gore-maker, avid past participant in Scare for a Cure and dedicated ladies' man. A true renaissance gentleman. He and Daniel took joy in bringing science goodies to actor rehearsals. He brought his small Tesla Coil and we fired it up in the back yard; the following week, Daniel brought a Van de Graaf generator. The two scientists worked and played very well together, and it was almost a shame that Tesla won the Showdown, because they were both just awesome.

U: Unobtainium. More than a few tents in a cow pasture in the middle of Nowhere, TX, this was a community of people who came together to make something happen. Everyone who visited added their own energy to the whole. It was an amazing, amazing event. Not a place, a feeling, a brief step out of time into a world we made real. I want to do it again!

V: is for VIP! The VIP area was flowing with complimentary drinks and the most tasty bites of yummy things. Thai coconut soup, figs, tiny cheesecake bites, melon wrapped in prosciutto, I could go on and on. I hear there was a VIP supper as well, but I completely missed it. boo to that. Unstable chronological elements in play, what can ya do? There was lovely beer from our local Independence brewery and absinthe purveyors Tenneyson were on hand dishing out the Sazeracs as well.

W: Wind. There was a cold front trying to blow in all weekend, which didn't arrive til Sunday night. We had tickets and envelopes blowing around at the Ticket booth, until Holly found us a lot of rocks. The stage was a little wild at times, too. Apparently just being a few more feet above the ground raised the wind gusts even more. We all coped as we could, and at least the wind kept things a little cooler than they might have been otherwise.

X: X rated OK, I've got nothing for this, except I heard there was nudity out in the camping area.

Y: Yearly! This was the first, and from the sounds of it, the ONLY Showdown at Unobtainium event that will ever be. I would love to see this become an annual festival, featuring quasi-historical characters portraying history as it should have been, science and art pointing the way to the future as we'd like it to be.

Z: Zeitgeist I had to hunt for a Z word, and I think I found the perfect one: the spirit, attitude, or general outlook of a specific time or period. Pretty much sums it up. Art, science, do-it-yourself-ness, re-purpose, re-cyle, community spirit, and fantastic costumes. The spirit of Unobtainium, a moment in time, more precious for having been short and intense, and leaving us all wanting more Art, Science, and Beauty in our daily lives.
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It's finally here!!!

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I'm working the ticket booth from open to 6pm Saturday, come say hi and enjoy a day in the Weird Wild West!
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Though with their high wrongs I am struck to the quick,
Yet, with my nobler reason 'gainst my fury
Do I take part; the rarer action is
In virtue than in vengeance.


Last night, Thax and I got all steampunked up and went to see "The Tempest Project" at Sam Bass Theatre in Round Rock. The set was gorgeous and the costumes were fantastic, and most of the acting was pretty darn good, especially for community theatre. The actress playing Caliban was really rather terrifying. Thax and I had a good talk afterwards about forgiveness and apologies and people who are vengeful and evil...whether a change of heart after you've done and said horrible things [to people who have said and done horrible things to you--I mean, Prospero was deposed and he and his innocent child were left for dead. I'd be pissed off, too.] is really all that forgiveable or not. He seems to think not. I wonder why he's still with me if he really feels that way.

I'd like to think or hope that forgiveness and redemption is possible, even for someone who spent a whole lot of time and energy on revenge and hatefulness...if something happens to move their hearts to pity and regret for what they've done, and they say they are sorry and do their best to make it right...that they can be forgiven.

but apparently not. Which...I knew that. I KNOW that. I really do. It would just be nice.

this was in my email this morning. Regret and pity and trying your best to make things right again...the past is gone. Sorry doesn't do shit.

Ah, well.

We are such stuff
As dreams are made on; and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep.



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Today's thought from Hazelden is:

Having loosened our grip on the past, we are free to reach for the future.
--Ann D. Clark

Everyday of our lives we think of some situation we wish we had handled differently. Perhaps we left a job we now miss, disciplined a child needlessly, or responded rudely to a friend. Our Fourth Step inventory abundantly details our many regrets, but the past is gone. We can't take back the job or the punishment or the rude responses. However, we can make certain the Tenth Step we do every night is not filled with similar regrets.

Recovery has given us a second chance. Let's not waste this gift by hanging on to what can't be changed. We all know what we don't like about our behavior in the past. That's all we need to remember when we decide how to behave in the present. We won't be ashamed in the future, if we take charge of our present.

Today is a new beginning. Whatever happened in my past need not control what I do with today. Today is mine to be proud of.
evile: (hugs)
OK, I got me an idear. Based on the Free Hugs movement.

Signage: "It's going to be OK," "Love not fear" and "Hugs are still free" and things like that. (As tempting as "Jump, Fuckers" may be...that's not what I wanna do here.)

People: Clean, friendly, un-creepy. Lots and lots and LOTS of people.

Where: I think out front of the Capital, but I dont wanna get arrested, so I'm up for suggestions. Campus?

When: Dunno. Ideas? Maybe the first day of early voting, and give out info about early voting as a sideline?
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    Mar. 14, 2005

     

     

    Friday was Varekai, which was wonderful. After the show, we saw
    fireworks outside. I assumed at first it was part of the Varekai
    experience, but turns out it was the Austin Music Hall of Fame or
    somesuch, part of their ceremonies. It was a wonderful serendipity.
    We had gone to Central Market before the show to get dinner stuff &
    stuff to snack on after the show. We sat in the parking lot and had
    bread, cheese, and fruit. That was really nice.

    Saturday I just could not get my shit together and arrived at yoga
    too late--the class was packed. The snotty little shit at the desk
    told me the class can hold 35 and they hadn't sold out, but it was
    too full for my comfort and I honestly did not see any floor space I
    could use. So e. got ther after me and we went to brunch at
    Trudy's. I had already had my card marked, she hadn't. That kind of
    sucks. Oh well. I'll have to steal something from them that is worth
    $8 or whatever :P

    I went to Steinmart looking for that wine chiller bag I'd seen
    before, but it wasn't there. So no Grapevine market. I had planned to
    get that bag, then a bottle of TX wine, and mailing it priority to
    J-law for her bday. Oh well. Amazon gift certificate it is...feh.

    checked the PO box, then back to the house. Puttered on the internet,
    decided eventually that I didn't want to drive all the way out to
    Excalibur and be alone/lonely and/or have people asking me 'where's
    Sweetie?" all day. Pulled weeds in the yard. Did dishes. Laundry.

    Sunday was kitefest with Sweetie & thewordnerd, then we met Peglegasus for MOngolian
    BBQ.

    Home, played on computer, then read M. Lackey's Fairy Godmother. It
    was cute & fluffy.

    And that was my weekend.

    Oh, let me meow-meow for a bit here, since I can't on LJ. This was
    Maggiemaepisces' reply to my "I'm not going to Excalibur; I can't stand the idea
    of people asking me 'Where's Sweetie?' all day."

    maggiemaepisces
    2005-03-13 04:59
    Darlin' you totally rock! While sweetie is cute and nice and
    all...um...we love you! Missed you at GWNN. Loud and boring as always
    but Ladydreamtime will be seriously shopping for another munch venue with the
    board's permission. Of course she must bring her findings back for
    submision to the board, to then put before the membership, but...it's
    a start to getting someplace where we can actaully hear each other!

    Who/what shall we do for SBC Monday night? Any thoughts?
    ---------------------------

    Yeah, you love me so much you skipped out on fondue night for the
    sake of spending time with some man and never called or even emailed
    ot tell me you were not going to be there. Deeds, not words. Don't
    tell me how much you love me and then treat me like crap. What shall
    we do Monday? How bout you plan something and then I won't show up?

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    Feb. 20, 2005

     

     

    Yesterday was good. I got up as early as I would have for Yoga,
    because my aunt invited me to go up to their land with them on
    Saturday when I cancelled my hiking plans due to the forecast for
    rain and ick all day.

    We drove up to the land, my uncle & aunt & mom & me, stopping in
    Llano along the way to see the bald eagle nest. Apparently there had
    been a news story on the eagles while Mom was in Houston and she
    wanted to see them. It was misty and cool, but we did see one eagle
    sitting on the nest. Then we drove into Llano for a restroom break
    and a snack at Dairy Queen, and when we passed by again, there was
    another eagle sitting on a tree near the nest. It was very cool to
    see.

    Then we went out to the land & my aunt put out more stuff near their
    automatic feeder, and my uncle and I planted some trees, and then we
    went to lunch in Marble Falls at the Blue Bonnet. It was yummy. They
    have pies with about half a foot of meringue on top. So of course I
    had to have a piece of lemon meringue for dessert.

    Despite the icky weather, I actually didn't mind being outside (I
    usually don't like to be outside when it's raining and cold--my
    glasses get icky and I can't see and hate stepping in mud)

    We got home around 6, and I stopped by the PO box and then went to
    Walgreens and got one of those black 'do rags' and some fake
    fingernails with white tips and silver flowers on them.

    Then I went home & started getting ready for The Dark Goddess Ball.

    I did the tribal makeup with the spirit-gummed gems over my eyebrows,
    and did a turban with my new scarf, pinning and draping jewels and
    whatnot around the top after it was wrapped & tied.

    I got there right at 9, and walked arond for about an hour, kind of
    feeling bored and abandoned. I figured at least onyxlynxx would be
    there, with her passion for being early, but no. Bonnie Cullum said I
    looked Gorgeous, but I didn't join the costume contest. There was a
    tent by the door where you could buy wishing coins and sign up for
    photographs with your favorite goddess and tarot readings. The box
    office desk was called 'the crossroads' and that's where you voted
    for the costume contest, and could sign up for photos and tarot
    readings there, too. The stage in the yard was set up with a 3 tiered
    altar with lots of shells and candles on it, there was a fire ring
    with chairs around, and then the little storage building or whatever
    off to the right of the altar was where the tarot readings were being
    done. In the theatre, the bar area was for drinking & socializing,
    there was a small stage where people were playing, and off near the
    back was a throne with photo reflectors/umbrella thingies for the
    photos with the goddess. The theatre space was painted with a big
    shell on the floor, there were lights and bubbles, and a DJ, and
    around the edges were all the items for the silent auction. I ended
    up bidding on a $60 Vivo gift certificate (I think my bid was $25)
    and also on a tasting and food pairing for 12 at Texas Hills
    Vineyard, value $250. I bid $65. That would be awesome to win!

    Nikiyoy  finally showed up, in a black corset and black skirt and her
    clear high heels, with a coin necklace & handflower, and a little
    blue and green beaded headpiece with little snakes in her hair. A
    while later, onyxlynxx, Maggiemaepisces, and onyxlynxx's friend Belinda(beli) got there.
    It was great to see everyone.

    The fire dancing was cool.

    I hate to say it, because the rest of the night was so wonderful, and
    it was so great to people-watch, but here is the highlight of my
    evening. I was going with Niki into the theatre to look at silent
    auction stuff, and there, standing in the bubbles falling near the
    doorway, was AARON M--my 8th-11th grade crush!!! I
    said "Aaron?" and he turned and looked at me without a bit of
    recognition. I said "We went to high school together. I had a giant
    crush on you from 8th to 11th grade"...the lady he was with was so
    amused and entertained by this. He asked if we'd had any classes
    together but I couldn't remember anything other than drama in 8th
    grade. He tried to remember me, but I could tell he didn't. That's
    OK. We talked in short intervals during the rest of the night, and he
    told me I looked amazing, that the state job had obviously not
    destroyed my soul if I could still come up with an outfit like the
    one I was wearing, and finally as Niki and I were leaving to see
    Damond at his hotel room, that if I'd looked anything in HS like I
    looked now, that he was damn sorry he missed me. WOW.

    His life: he got married about a year ago (to the beautiful woman
    whom I eventually recognized as an actress in several Vortex
    performances), he used to work in the dental profession but got sick
    of it, had a motorcycle wreck and was recently back to being able to
    walk without a cane (WOW!!), and that he is thinking about getting
    back to school & becoming a pharmacist.

    Too cool. :)

    Niki and I went to Damond's room where he had 2 friends (one with
    kid) visiting, watching cartoons on his laptop. After they left, we
    went to the hot tub and sat and visited until somethingl ike 3 a.m.,
    then Niki drove me back to my car.

    It was a great great evening. Goddess, Universe, thank you so much.

2942V-day

Feb. 15th, 2005 12:41 pm
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    Feb. 15, 2005

     

     

    Went to dinner at Dog Almighty with Sweetie, we met up with Maggiemaepisces and onyxlynxx
    there, and then Nikiyoy showed up. We gossipped about our various family
    screwed-up-ness, had our various hotdog/chili things, and onyxlynxx
    shared her s'more brownie with us, and then we took off for the
    burlesque show at Sidekick's--Sweetie rode his bike home from there, and
    Niki rode with me out there. M and onyxlynxx went in M's car. Niki
    and I got there first, and we ran into oracle_tx outside the club.
    We stood around and visited a bit. He had been in a bad mood about
    work & stuff, but I think he cheered up after chatting with us a bit.
    He was waiting for nosugarsadded and Grey to show up. onyxlynxx and M showed
    up and we were all going in, and Niki said something like "If you
    want to come sit with us awhile, feel free" and I said "Hey, baby, as
    long as I've got a face, you've always got a place to sit!" with this
    big sales reptile "cha ching" attitude, and we all just cracked up.
    Oracle gave me a big hug. My new theory is that men use such awful
    lines on women because they'd LOVE it if a woman used lines like that
    on them.

    The show got crowded FAST. There were VIP tables, but the rest was
    standing room only. Upstairs was vendors and h'ors d'ouvres, and one
    of the vendors did these great tiaras & body jewelry with old pieces
    of vintage jewelry. Her website is www.ayersdesign.com. Gorgeous
    stuff. onyxlynxx got us chairs, because Meg wasn't going to be able to
    stand up for that long. We stayed until a bit after 10, left at
    intermission. Sucks to have to get up and work for a living...

    But we had a fun time.

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    Mar. 8, 2004

     

     

    I've been reading contentlove's LJ. She's been in a couple of the
    dark goddess shows at the vortex, and I've seen her at the OTO temple
    as well, she's pretty awesome. I've met her in person once, too.
    Thomasrhymer took me to a party after one of the OTO shows. I
    don't really like her as a person, she's very overpowering &
    quite 'yankee'. but as a performer and an avatar of the goddess, yes
    yes yes. And her LJ is amazing.

    One of the people who saw the show wrote about it in her LJ, was
    dividing up the goddess actions into masculine/feminine, bla bla, and
    said something about procreation being womanly or something,

    contentlove commented:

    I would seriously disagree with the idea that by dropping maternity,
    a woman/goddess or energy in general reverts to masculinity as a
    default. Maternity is but one aspect of the womanhood. A woman who
    doesn't reproduce because she can't, won't, or simply doesn't want to
    is not, imo, unfeminine. She should be cause for us to redefine our
    sense of what the word "feminine" really means in practice.


    how much does that RAWK!?!?

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    Feb. 20, 2004

    Not as good this year, or maybe it was just me.

    Ishtar and mother ocean were the ones who were most compelling.
    Ishtar was described as a non-mothering god of childbirth, or
    something to that effect, like maybe she was CF (like
    Artemis) ...but ? info I find online says she is the Great Mother.
    bleh. The actress who played her was great.

    Good set. lots of levels, water, fire, etc. cool.

    dayquil lasted exactly 12 hours before my body decided to become
    immune to its medication. Why can't my body become immune to
    allergens? You'd think a drug would be complicated and difficult to
    get used to and a stupid piece of pollen would be like 'nyah'

    Anyway.

    Some thoughts this evening:

    1) what if I had a killing plague & only 24 hours to live. What would
    I do? Besides to go washington dc, of course.

    2) that wierdo carrot guy telling me that I understand everything I
    see. Telling X that she sees everything. I note that besides the
    myopia, I often really don't LOOK at anything, or that my mind
    wanders and I stop seeing what's in front of my face. None so blind
    as those who will not see. hindsight 20/20. turning a blind eye.
    deliberately not seeing because I don't want to understand. Will I
    eventually go blind?




    http://sangha.net/messengers/ishtar.htm
    Ishtar, chief goddess of the Babylonians and the Assyrians and the
    counterpart of Astarte, a Phoenician goddess. The name appeared in
    different forms in every part of the ancient Semitic world; thus it
    was Athtar in Arabia, Astar in Abyssinia (now Ethiopia), and Ashtart
    in Canaan and Israel. The sex of the divinity also varied: Athtar and
    Astar were male deities. Ishtar of Erech (in Babylonia) was a goddess
    worshiped in connection with the evening star, but Ishtar of Akkad
    (also in Babylonia) was a god identified with the morning star. As a
    goddess, Ishtar was the Great Mother, the goddess of fertility and
    the queen of heaven. On the other hand, her character had destructive
    attributes; she was considered, especially by the Assyrians, a
    goddess of hunting and war and was depicted with sword, bow, and
    quiver of arrows. Among the Babylonians, Ishtar was distinctly the
    mother goddess and was portrayed either naked and with prominent
    breasts or as a mother with a child at her breast. As goddess of love
    she brought destruction to many of her lovers, of whom the most
    notable was her consort Tammuz, the Babylonian counterpart of Adonis.

    Another source adds: Ishtar (Chald.). The Babylonian Venus,
    called "the eldest of heaven and earth", and daughter of Anu, the god
    of heaven. She is the goddess of love and beauty. The planet Venus,
    as the evening star, is identified with Ishtar, and as the morning
    star with Anunit, the goddess of the Akkads. There exists a most
    remarkable story of her descent into Hades, on the sixth and Seventh
    Assman tiles or tablets deciphered by the late G. Smith. Any
    Occultist who reads of her love for Tammuz, his assassination by
    Izdubar, the despair of the goddess and her descent in search of her
    beloved through the seven gates of Hades, and finally her liberation
    from the dark realm, will recognise the beautiful allegory of the
    soul in scarch of the Spirit.

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    May 19, 2003

     

     

    Saturday, I got to work on my faire favors: index
    cards with pins in them, all with stickers & candy &
    "Happy Birthday E!" all over them. People wear them
    like corsages--this was a big trend in Middle school,
    where the girls couldn't afford flower corsages for
    their b-days.

    Saturday afternoon, I went with L & B to see
    their new property--15 acres near Marble Falls, TX,
    very nice. Lots of big trees, deer & stuff. Then we
    went to Boerne & saw my cousin B's play: he was
    Petruchio in "Taming of the Shrew". I don't really
    like that play, but B did an excellent job. The
    other kids, too. They actually understood what they
    were saying, which was cool. I hate to see kids doing
    Shakespeare and just doing the lines in a monotone
    because they dont' understand Elizabethan English.
    After the play, we went to an eminently mediocre
    mexican food place and by the end of the evening, B
    & I had plans to go to Faire together this weekend,
    and his little friend Quentin invited himself along. I
    made fun of Quentin quite a bit, it was fun. He was
    all 'alterna-kid' and I tooled on him for his eyebrow
    peircing & his doggie choke-chain he was wearing & his
    whole 'teen angst aura' thang....it was a hoot.

    Sunday was more work on faire favors--they're DONE
    THANK GOD! and then the gym. I popped by Dreckmore's
    event, took pictures of the horses & their feet &
    flanks & stuff. Mirage's hooves are so bad. UB
    says she's 3 farrier visits behind on her hoof
    maintenance. I was only there for an hour and a half,
    and in that time I saw Mirage chip a big piece out of
    her front right hoof. Apparently if they don't get
    trimmed frequently, they can end up splitting right up
    to the quick. Imagine that happening to your nail, and
    then imagine that your fingernail covers your whole
    hand or foot, and that is the kind of pain and misery
    UB is setting her horse up for by not taking care of
    her feet. I was so disgusted. And she was talking
    about what to do with her first paycheck from the
    security guard gig--call the farrier or go to
    Scarborough? Gee...what a decision. Take care of an
    animal who depends on you totally for her health &
    well-being OR selfishly indulge your whims? Hm.

    I know she'll probably end up going to Scarby, so I
    attempted to discuss caravaning, carpooling, etc, but
    she kept interrupting with stories that were either
    about the time she went to scarby umpty-ump years ago,
    OR completely unrelated to scarby at all...so
    eventually I gave up. If she goes, she goes, if I see
    her, I see her. I am not going to waste any more time
    trying to get in a word edgewise with that nutter.

    OH! Other news: Sunshine might end up coming with us
    to faire on Saturday, too. Me, Sweetie, and 3 teenage boys
    in my car. woo! Oh, yeah, and maybe my friend
    Stephanie. Hmm...wonder how that's gonna work??

    Anyhoo...that was my weekend. We're due for a cold
    front Tuesday evening. Hopefully that will keep things
    cool for my bday at Scarby :)

    XO!

    =E

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  • Jan. 28, 2002
     
    Friday: dinner at Hoover's w/ Elena & Dark Goddess. That girl does
    not eat enough to keep a sick kid alive. The waiter brought me a
    catfish sandwich...I wanted the cajun ham. But I guess I can see how
    it might be confusing. The catfish was not all the way cooked.
    Catfish is not good sushi. Anyway...it wasn't bad, I guess. I didn't
    eat too much at least. So...we went to the Vortex, Sonya was already
    there. We chatted, it was nice. Kathleen & Kimberly finally showed
    up, we talked about K&J's upcoming wedding, bla bla.

    The show was faboo. Very much better than last year's. Kali was
    neato. (wrote about it in Diaryland diary already)

    Everyone pretty much left right after the show, no hanging around and
    chatting, which was a little disappointing. Ah well. Hopefully
    this 'gals nite out' thing can continue in the future

    Saturday, slept in. Elena called to tell me how much she enjoyed the
    evening. Then went running around. No real $ to spend. Checked the
    PO box. Got Tom some hot oil & deodorant, looked at finches at Petco,
    looked at various stuff at Pier I, wandered thru Walgreens & TJ Maxx
    & Sephora. It was all okay. Had a rather trite epiphany ish thing,
    about how stuff is stuff and will always be somewhere, waiting to be
    bought, so no biggie if I got no $ now to buy it. But having no
    friends to go running around with rather sucks. Nobody's fault but my
    own. Got $10 worth of gas and a lotto ticket. yah.

    Tom & I and Max got together to try & see Spike & Mike, but they were
    sold out. We went to the Gingerman and drank beer. I was mean, but
    quick witted. I don't like being mean, so why am I? *sigh*

    Sunday, Big James called us to see if we wanted Dim Sum. So, we went
    to brunch with him. It was all very yummy, I ate way too much. Came
    home and slept afterwards.

    Woke up and read Dorothy Parker, then went back to bed after the
    evening news. I was going to stay up and watch SG1 and Outer Limits,
    but SG1 was a 'plotline' show instead of an 'action' show, so I
    didn't know what was going on. Seems like most series seem to do
    that, some shows are about an ongoing mystery or event, then there is
    one that is all wrapped up in 1 episode. With X files, I used to call
    them "Alien Conspiracy" shows vs. "Creepy-Crawly" episodes. But seems
    like SG1 has a similar kind of thing going. Anyway, since I dont'
    watch regularly, I didn't know what was going on and wasn't that
    interested. So I went to bed. Very worthless weekend.

    Weird dreams. Wierd dreams all weekend, actually. Friday nite: about
    Elizabeth Holm writing stories and a print shop online where you
    could order them. Saturday nite: about Carrie Appleby killing all her
    ex-friends, and I was next, about being a superhero ..the blue chick
    from Xmen movie, I think. Woke up monday a.m. with that stupid rap
    anti-drug commercial running thru my head "I'm going to jail, going
    to jail today"

    Lynn says if I let Eric's being stirred up by uB craziness upset me,
    then UB wins. I can't walk away from her until she walks away from
    him. I can't just dump him because he's in a bad place with a bad
    person. It's not a matter of winning/losing. It's a matter of loving
    someone enough to hang in there, even when they are pissing you off
    or making you insane *sigh*. But she's right about one thing: I
    should not let it get me upset. I'm a rock. I hope he quits fucking
    around with Dell and puts his energy into the future, looking for a
    job, taking positive steps. But it's not up to me where and how he
    spends his time/energy.

    *sigh*

    I am going to the library at lunchtime. I'm excited about that. It's
    supposed to get up to 74 degrees today.

    Tonight is full moon at NM, but I don't have any $ so I can't make
    anything for the potluck. I don't want to go empty-handed. That would
    be embarassing.

    I *did* manage to make January cash-only, even though I've dipped
    into my 'invisible reserve' in my checkbook. It looks like Im
    writing hot checks, but I have $200 that I haven't ever recorded,
    because of that one time they supposedly got me for writing a hot
    check, and it wasn't but I could never prove it. Anyway, when I get
    paid on Friday, I will add my salary to the 'negative' balance and
    maintain the invisible reserve.
 

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