31 January 2015

Notes - Kim and the boys /

         Owen had trouble with a lot of coughing last night so everyone was up but Brennan. Carol has an appointment with the doctor Monday because a possible pulled or torn ligament in her left leg. Kim brought treats from a Powell bakery for a breakfast surprise – pumpkin bread and cinnamon rolls. The sky is clear and cold (heavy frost). Tomorrow night the forecast is for three to five inches of snow. Delaware is supposed to have four to six inches. Kim may leave early tomorrow instead of waiting for the snow and the roads to be cleared. You forget how it is to have young children in the house. Little but important wants and needs must be satisfied. – Amorella

         0843 hours. The women do a better job. Maybe I can get a short nap in before we do whatever it is we are going to do.

         You had lunch at a pizzeria; drove to Lebanon to see the train but a red caboose was the only piece at the station. They were excited anyway. Kim and the boys walked about a quarter mile of railroad tracks and climbed onto the caboose but the interior quarters were locked. On the way back you stopped at the park and fed the ducks and geese a loaf of wheat bread. Brennan got nipped when a goose tried to take a piece away from him. He was a little frightened by the incident but got over it after there was no more bread and the hoards of feathers quickly disappeared. On the way from the birds they stopped and played on the playground equipment. They had the place to themselves. Once home it was naptime and you, Carol and Kim had some quiet conversations. Once naptime was over you were off to the chili parlor for supper. They headed home afterwards concerned with the weather tomorrow and possibly Monday also. Kim starts work at Kenyon on Wednesday. - Amorella

         1942 hours. I cannot remember the name of the pizza place (next to Graeter’s off Cox Road or where we had chili (but it was not Gold Star but at the corner of Western Row and Rt. 42). This is the way it is sometimes. Carol’s working at her desk downstairs; I am ready for bed. The boys are fun but exhausting. We had a good day. I’m glad they at least stayed over one night. The weather, it turns out, is heading north so the snow won’t be so bad. Columbus may get one to three inches. Kim and the boys have colds, so it is just was well they left to wake up in their own beds. Speaking of such, if one or both are sick on Wednesday or Friday, we are on call to come up and babysit. Just like old times, but I think we can handle it.

         Relax, orndorff. Post. - Amorella

30 January 2015

Notes - a heady remembrance of how it was / the schools / Westerville memories

         Mid-morning. You had your nap and have your exercises to do. – Amorella

         0950 hours. It is that time of the morning.

         After noon. You worked on dusting and sweeping the house and put in forty minutes of exercises. Leftovers for lunch and tonight you are going to the new much closer Potbelly’s on Mason-Montgomery Road just south of Fields Ertel as Potbelly’s is one of the favorites of the boys. Time for a relaxing bath then sitting down to do some writing. – Amorella

         1248 hours. I have to sweep the other two bedrooms yet and I should be done with my chores. 1341 hours. The work is done including the stairs. I didn’t get the bathroom floors done or the kitchen floor either but they weren’t on the agenda. I will work on them next week. Alas, I did them before Craig and Alta arrived so it’s been about six weeks – didn’t have those jobs on the radar. I have swept the floors though in the meantime – maybe one more sweep upstairs while Carol is on the phone with one of her sisters. 1358 hours. That is completed and we have about an hour before their arrival, not bad.

         Take a break, orndorff. You actually were showing some concern here. Amazing. – Amorella

         1400 hours. I don’t show much concern for such things normally but I’m feeling pretty good today. It is exciting to have daughter and the boys home for a change. Too bad Paul won’t be coming but in some ways I envy him because he is working on his communication and computer projects with other Ohio Health hospitals as well as in the OR. I would think it would be interesting. The Cleveland Clinic, Ohio Health and Cincinnati’s Tri Health are setting up a super unit for health advocacy, patient health charts and prescription data so a patient from Cincinnati Tri Health (hospitals) could have an operation at the Cleveland Clinic or at any Ohio Health Hospital – Riverside Methodist and the Columbus trauma hospital, Grant. All their health work would be in the system already. Plus they will be able to purchase major items for their hospitals in greater bulk for a lesser price. Dayton and Akron are also in the program. It would be exciting to be a part of the process that had already begun at the Clinic so Paul had some of the knowledge of all this and the new procedures, etc.

         In my day I was on the forefront of non-graded school instruction and modified and advanced curriculums for use in high school instruction. Teaching Futures Studies/Science Fiction as an honor class was a part of that. I also taught ‘origins’ and ‘hero’ mythology in a separate class was well as Nonfiction, Non-Violence literature, and Expository Writing and Logic in separate college prep/honors quarter classes as well as a Business English class and of course my beloved British literature which I taught at semester classes. Those were heady days for me; a very exciting period in my personal and professional life in the seventies and early eighties. I was also head of the chess club. It was all very cool and I loved it. I am hoping Paul is getting the same sort of good vibes from what he is doing both in and out of the OR.

         You are pumped up just remembering how it was. Life was good, you were in your classroom element in those days at Indian Hill after coming from department chair at Escola Graduada. Those were your thirties, boy. Post. - Amorella


         Here is a note on orndorff’s schools in those days and today. – Amorella

         1529 hours. I am proud to have served as a teacher of English during my professional career.

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Graded is an American school that serves an international community of learners by inspiring individual excellence in a collaborative setting, fostering intercultural competence, and empowering students to become engaged, ethical citizens in a dynamic world.
From the Graded website.

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Associação Escola Graduada de São Paulo, most commonly referred to as Graded School, is an American school in São Paulo, Brazil. The school opened on October 17, 1920 in a small schoolhouse on Avenida São João and in 1961 the current campus was built on Avenida Giovanni Gronchi, in a terrain . . . now facing Morumbi.

The school has an elementary school, middle school and high school, all offering American-style teaching. The high school also offers an International Baccalaureate (IB) diploma and a Brazilian diploma, in addition to the mandatory SACS-accredited American diploma. There are two Advanced Placement courses available: AP Calculus AB and BC. The majority of classes are taught in English, but the school does offer classes in Portuguese, French, and Spanish. Graded's High School offers two to three levels of Math sets per year. The school has 90 classrooms, 8 computer labs, 1 auditorium, 1 infirmary, 2 covered play areas, 2 gyms, an underground Olympic-sized swimming pool, a running track and soccer pitch, 4 tennis courts, beach volleyball court, and 4 science labs. The libraries contain over 50,000 volumes.

The school recently constructed an Arts Center (2006). It is a large structure with two floors, but standing as high as a 5-6 floor building. The first floor houses music and theater activities, with an orchestra room, a band room, six practice rooms (two of which contain pianos, and one an electric drum set), a dance studio, a media center for editing film and music, and a black box theater. The second floor is dedicated to the visual arts, and contains several rooms for ceramics, painting and drawing. The second floor also has a photography room, complete with its own developing facilities.

Traditionally more than 95% of the school's graduating class enrolls in a 4-year degree education within one year of graduation.

Accreditation

Accredited by the Southern Association of Colleges and Schools and the Brazilian Ministry of Education. It is also a member of Association of American Schools in South America.

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Indian Hill High School is a public high school near Cincinnati, Ohio. It is the only high school in the Indian Hill Exempted Village School District. In 2007, Indian Hill High School was ranked 48th in the nation in U.S. News and World Report Top 100 High Schools, placing it ahead of Walnut Hills High School and Wyoming High School as the top public high school in the Tri-State area, though Wyoming High School overtook Indian Hill once again in the most recent state rankings.[3] In addition, it placed 116th on Newsweek Magazine's 2009 Top 1500 High School Rankings[4] and was named a 2007 U.S. Blue Ribbon School.

Academics

Indian Hill High School offers a very vigorous college-prep curriculum, mainly in the honors and AP courses. The school offers a total of 21 AP courses. Students are required to take the AP exam if they take the AP course. In the spring of 2007, 266 students took 682 Advanced Placement exams. 83 percent of these students received a 3 or better on the exams. In the class of 2007, Indian Hill also boasted 73 AP Scholars and 20 National Merit Semi-Finalists/Commended Students, representing 36 percent and 10 percent of the class, respectively.[6] The school also offers a very prestigious, nationally recognized Latin program; the Latin Club functions as a local chapter of both the Ohio Junior Classical League (OJCL) and National Junior Classical League (NJCL),[8] and Indian Hill's Latin chair recently served as president of the American Classical League (ACL).

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William Mason High School, also known as Mason High School (MHS), is a four-year public high school located in the Mason City School District in Mason, Ohio, a suburb of Cincinnati, Ohio. Its enrollment makes it the largest high school in Ohio, serving more than 3,300 students in grades 9 through 12 in a 620,000 square-foot, three-story facility on a 73-acre campus.

History

The school's first graduating class was in 1886, with 7 students at commencement at Mason's Opera House. In the following years, graduating classes consisted of 10, 3 (all girls), 3 (all girls), and, in 1890, 14, according to "Around Mason, Ohio: A Story", 1982, by Rose Marie Springman. At the school's 50th commencement in 1935, the school graduated 27. In 1959, the long-time high school on North East Street became a K-8 school with the building of a new high school on Mason-Montgomery Road (the site of the current Mason Middle School). Indoor athletics continued to be held at the old building until a new gym was added to the high school in 1967.

Academics

As of 2011, MHS offers 186 courses and is nationally recognized for "offering one of the most extensive learning experiences available," according to the district's website. Mason schools are accredited by the North Central Association and are a member of the Greater Miami Conference for athletics. The current facility was built in 2002 and recently added a $30 million addition to its school, which was completed in 2010. The school has well-known art, music, and sports programs. The school also has a student-run bank, Comet Savings & Loan, and a student-run school store, the Comet Zone, both of which are open year-round.

Mason City Schools is consistently rated one of the top school districts in the state, with a perfect rating of 26 out of 26 indicators on the 2011-2012 Ohio Report Card, according to the district's website, MasonOhioSchools.com. The district earned "Excellent with Distinction" from the Ohio Department of Education and had the sixth-highest Performance Index Score in the state. Also in 2011-2012, the high school had 16 National Merit Semifinalists, and six National Merit Scholars.

The school earned national recognition in 2013 when it was named the "Kindest School in America" for its students' documented completion of thousands of acts of kindness as part of the "26 Acts of Kindness" campaign, inspired in the aftermath of the Newtown, Connecticut school shootings.

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Post. - Amorella

         Evening. You had supper at Potbelly’s then drove towards home to Graeter’s also on Mason-Montgomery Road for dessert, arriving just before the crowds. Once home you dropped off Kim and the boys , stopped at Key bank and are now at Kroger’s on Tylersville for a few more essentials. Kim brought a surprise breakfast for tomorrow. Morning for the boys, lunch somewhere pleasant then Skyline for supper – that’s is the present plan. The boys have been a bit rambunctious from your perspective but Carol and Kim see this as normal boy noise and tomfoolery. – Amorella

         1935 hours. When I was three to five years old I don’t remember so much noise, even playing with a friend or two in the house. Mostly we played toy games and used our imaginations. Running around and shouting in the house was verboten everywhere it seems. I don’t remember any friends’ houses being any different. One played quietly so as not to disturb the adults who usually behaved the same way. Mostly when adults got together they played cards – bridge and rummy or canasta. We kids played ‘Fish’ and ‘Old Maid’. That’s how it was around Westerville in the late forties and early fifties. The kids drank orange pop, 7-Up or lemonade and the parents mostly drank beer or scotch. Everybody ate the chips, pretzels, or assorted nuts. I don’t remember any adults shouting or yelling other than Dad. He didn’t have much patience with kids though when we were old enough for scouts he was an assistant scoutmaster. He was an outdoor sport’s man born a hundred years too late, that’s what family used to say. I think they were right. I sometimes felt sorry for him not being born in the right time period. Even at the end he wanted to die out in the Rocky Mountains along the continental divide riding on a horse hunting for mountain goats and the like. He ended up dying in his sleep on the couch in his eighties. Not what he wanted. He chewed tobacco and chewed cigars to their nubs, powdered his own rifle shells built his own guns and sold them. He was a good man according to everyone who knew him. I never saw him as much of anything but man-tough, independent, strong-minded man who would rather swear when he could get away with it. I don’t know why he did that because otherwise he was a learned mind with a quite good vocabulary. Sometimes I liked him and admired him for the things he could do, but we were never friends. As he grew older and mellowed we tolerated each other. The only we had in common is that we both liked to read a lot. Mom liked to read also. I’m going on and on. It is time to shut up and I am not even talking. I don’t feel nearly as old as I must be to my grandchildren.

          Enough for tonight, boy. Owen and Brennan are playing separately. Carol and Kim are working on cleaning out Kim’s closets for Good Will or to take home. Post. - Amorella

29 January 2015

Notes - such is the day / ending with questions no less

         Mid-morning. After breakfast you had a piece of chocolate thinking it might coax you into a nap but so far to no avail. You had trouble going to sleep because you spent an hour or so on Ancestry (.com) running through standing hints, which sometimes produce more hints. You did find more material about your and Carol’s ancestors and some photographs people had put on the site. – Amorella

         0931 hours. We are all related to lots of people and I’m sure I have hundreds if not thousands of direct ancestors, we all do, but right now we work with what we can find evidence for. One day our DNA will comb through us with a fine tooth. Carol was asking family questions on the English and Scottish (Hammond’s and Emmerson’s). I synced online genealogy with my Family Tree so everything is now up to date.

         You finished your forty minutes of exercises. Carol was supposed to give blood this morning but she forgot and you did not think of it until an hour later. You puttered around with Ancestry and found a photo that includes Great Aunt Floy when she was about five. The photo is of the fiftieth wedding anniversary of Robert Francis Orndorff (1832-1922) and Selina Philena Hubbell (1839-1913). Great Aunt Floy Orndorff Gray is sitting in the front row, second child in from the left. - Amorella



This photo is not nearly so clear as it is in Ancestry. Sorry.
        
         Since Carol gave blood you decided to go to Longhorn for lunch – this time she had salmon and you had grilled chicken and macaroni in a four-cheese sauce. You both enjoyed the change in menu. Tomorrow Kim is coming down and you hope to go to the Chinese restaurant.

         1448 hours. Carol is picking up a card for her sister at Hallmark. It is really growing colder as the day wears on, and the northwest wind is quite biting, I should have worn a jacket.

         Evening. Carol is fixing supper. Kim called and is bringing the boys with her – she is staying through Sunday, and if you have a snowstorm at that time she will stay until Monday. Paul has night hours next week when he will be working in the OR at Grant Hospital downtown Columbus and he needs to adjust this weekend. So, you swept downstairs and have dusting to do and sweeping upstairs also. There is plenty of time because she will be working in the morning, pick up the boys after their lunch and arrive mid-afternoon. Next Wednesday she begins her second part time job, filling in at career services at Kenyon College Career Development Office two days a week from ten to four for the rest of second semester. - Amorella

         You watched a new episode of “Suits” (lots of drama) and NBC News tonight while eating leftover peppers and rice for supper.

         2212 hours. I re-worked half of Grandma 8 today.

         Orndorff, do you believe it is possible to consciously be in two separate states of mind at the same time? – Amorella

         2217 hours. This is out of the blue. I would like to think so but that is imagination – no, it is not possible to consciously be in two separate states of mind at the same time. The personal evidence of this can be seen in these blog posting. Human beings focus on one thing at a time. Consciousness takes focus. Accidents happen because people are not paying attention.

         Do you consider the human species an accident? – Amorella

         2223 hours. It may be. That is the existential element. Once here though we make what we can of our situation from birth to death, and not all we make of ourselves (our persona) is consciously created, but it can be consciously changed or re-discovered along our way. Critical thinking demands we give ourselves limitations. We are not free without our own limitations. No one is free because no one completely knows her or his limitations. Without limiting ourselves we cannot better know who we are.

         What use then is an Angel to a human being? – Amorella

         2231 hours. I have no idea other than to provide an added perspective to both reason and imagination.

         Do you feel an Angel can be self-imposed on a human being? – Amorella

         2234 hours. What questions. No. That would be arrogant and dishonest. Such an Angel would have to be fully defined before it could be self-imposed.

         Am I fully defined to you? – Amorella

         2238 hours. No. I neither, am fully defined by me. I think I am just making this up as I go along. These are not questions you would ask.

         Why? – Amorella

         2242 hours. This is silliness -- unfocused playtime. I am going to bed.

         Post. – Amorella

         2243 hours. This just shows I am tired and don’t really want to do anything about it but to go to bed.

28 January 2015

Notes - cats / contradiction

         Mid-morning. Even going into Grandma Eight there are name complications and this is throwing you into numbness because of Grandma Seven seeming character lineage success. – Amorella

         1020 hours. I have to work through this though presently these lineage complications appear never-ending and take a tremendous amount of specific focus. I need to stop and do my exercises then back to work.

         1119 hours. I completed my forty minutes. Yesterday saw lots of arthritic aches, mostly in my knees and hips, a few sharp but mostly dull and deep throbbing from the affected joint areas, thus no exercises. I assume the arthritic conditions were mostly from the local cold chilling weather. I wouldn’t want to be in Boston or New York.

         You are tired, not from the exercises but from being awakened by Jadah several times during the night, mostly because she was cold (paw pads and ear flaps) and uncomfortable. Thus she climbed up on you or Carol to sleep and in the process kept waking you. – Amorella

         1130 hours. This has happened several times the last few nights. She only weighs 7.4 pounds and is quite petite. I hope she doesn’t make a habit of this. The furnace is set on 70 degrees but our room stays at 67, which is the way we like it. Other rooms are warmer, particularly Carol’s office downstairs. Some of this is her need for affection. She likes to cuddle in. Jadah is a people-companion cat and we love her dearly. Spooky does not cuddle but would rather hang close, sitting in the same room or on the couch with Carol. I have been taking a quick nap after breakfast and it helps. In some ways Jadah reminds us of our days waking up in the middle of the night to tend to Kim during her early days. It is nice to feel needed so we don’t really complain about either cat. Both are soothing and entertaining for us. In her own way Jadah ‘mothers’ us too – always checking up, getting us up in the morning (particularly me) by ten after eight. And, she gives each of us an affectionate head butt at least once a day, sometimes when we least expect it.

         See, there was more in your head and heart about your cats than you expected to see in print. Post. - Amorella

         Late afternoon. You had lunch at Penn Station for a change, dropped the book to Doug off at the post office, and drove to Joseph Toyota to buy the Plus maintenance package that includes the forty-five thousand miles service; it was two hundred and ninety-nine dollar and includes all major and minor services. Since it is seventy-two dollars for every ten thousand miles service (synthetic oil, inspections, and rotating tires included) you and Carol think it is a good deal. – Amorella

         1717 hours. This includes other emergency services also. Anyway, I don’t know why you are including this because it has nothing to do with writing or character or any aspect of being a writer.

         It relates to everyday life, boy, at your age should be significant – in fact it is more significant than you care to admit – thus it is included. – Amorella

         1722 hours. I am not really that conscious of how much time I have left on this planet.

         Mind consciousness and the heart consciousness work on two different levels. The more you are ‘conscious’ of this, the clearer you are of inner distractions. – Amorella

         What is the real human focus here?

         To be a peace with one’s public and private self at all times unconsciously. - Amorella

         1728 hours. This sounds Buddhistic and Hinduistic.

         It sounds practical and reasonable as well as self-humane. – Amorella

         1732 hours. I can accept this, and I can accept the being at peace (harmony) but I cannot accept “at all times unconsciously”. This would mean, at least to me, to have complete control over one’s unconscious self. How could this be? If one has complete control then sheorhe is conscious of the unconscious.

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consciousadjective

aware of and responding to one's surroundings; awake.
• having knowledge of something; aware: we are conscious of the extent of the problem.
• (conscious of) painfully aware of; sensitive to: he was very conscious of his appearance.
• concerned with or worried about a particular matter: they were growing increasingly security-conscious.
• (of an action or feeling) deliberate and intentional: a conscious effort to walk properly.
• (of the mind or a thought) directly perceptible to and under the control of the person concerned.

consciousnessnoun

the state of being awake and aware of one's surroundings: she failed to regain consciousness and died two days later.
• the awareness or perception of something by a person: her acute consciousness of Mike's presence.
• the fact of awareness by the mind of itself and the world: consciousness emerges from the operations of the brain.

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unconscious adjective

not conscious: the boy was beaten unconscious.
• done or existing without one realizing: he would wipe back his hair in an unconscious gesture of annoyance.
• [ predic. ] (unconscious of) unaware of: “What is it?” he said again, unconscious of the repetition.

noun (the unconscious)

the part of the mind that is inaccessible to the conscious mind but that affects behavior and emotions.

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         1743 hours. Using at the above definitions your implied statement is false.: “[One should work] to be a peace with one’s public and private self at all times unconsciously.”

         The ‘statement’ implied is for you, Richard. I provide the background on your unconscious. – Amorella

         1754 hours. These notes over the years show evidence of this so in context with notes and books I concur. It seems odd though and rather non-human in a very basic way.

         You and Carol watched last night’s “CSI” and another episode of “House of Cards” as well as NBC News Then Carol and you each had a bowl of cut green pepper, brown rice with ground steak-burger, corn and other assorted veggies mixed in. It was very good. As for your consciousness and unconsciousness you are quite human, boy, because I am here to keep you honest and aboveboard for the sake of your witnessing your own authenticity. That’s the sole purpose, and with this you write fiction so you can eventually die an honest enough man. All for tonight, post. Tomorrow you can complete Grandma Eight so we can move on and finish this chapter. – Amorella

         2141 hours. I am a contradiction. 

27 January 2015

Notes - Tesla S sighting / not surprised either way /

         Late afternoon. You had a late lunch at the Piada Street Italian after stopping by AAA to pick up Carol’s new purse. In March Linda and Jen are flying from Florida and you four are driving to Dearborn, Michigan to visit the Henry Ford Museum during Jen’s spring break. Yesterday for lunch you ate at Marx Bagels for a change; it was sunny like today, and you could eat in the car without turning on the heater.

         You took Jadah and Spooky over for their check-ups. Jadah presented herself as the princess she sees herself while Spooky was so laid back and relaxed the vet commented that she behaves more like a dog in building. I told her that Spooky doesn’t really know where she is and doesn’t care – she just takes life casually as long as she is comfortable, has her food, playtime and naps. I thought it would take fifteen minutes to round up the two and put them in their carriers; it took almost twenty-five. Spooky saw Carol readying the larger gray/black carrier and headed out. Jadah was caught because she had been napping and just woke up and hadn’t seen you or her nearby red carrier yet.

         After lunch today you and Carol drove over to Performance King’s Honda and took a test drive in the 2015 Accord EXL Hybrid. Overall it was a good experience but you did not like the whine in their ‘transmission-like device’. The pick up on the freeway was very good though. The Honda Accord hybrid is not a Toyota Avalon hybrid – you feel you have been spoiled with the Avalon. – Amorella

         1721 hours. We ran more errands and while at the post office waiting for Carol I noticed a white Tesla S setting in the lot. I walked over for a quick inspection. The Tesla S has a very sleek design architecture looking at the passenger’s side of the automobile. The front is interesting and stylish also, but the back doesn’t look much different from any other family sedan on the road rather disappointing. The darkened glass prevented me from getting a good look inside, but what I could see presented was uncluttered and perhaps austere. Overall, it is quite snappy looking – awesome and cool both.

         Dusk has begun. Post. - Amorella


         1942 hours. About fifteen minutes ago I completed my reading of Bill Bryson’s A Short History of Nearly Everything. Tomorrow I shall bundle up the book and send it on to Doug for his reading. I enjoyed the book very much and took time between chapters to let the essentials, as I see them, settle in wherever they are likely to fall. Life is quite interesting and this work shows this with a slight hint of dark humor along the way. Bryson and I might likely get along if we knew one another, at least humor-wise. How our species has survived this long is almost shear luck, which could go on and on or run out tomorrow. I would not be surprised by either outcome.

         No, you would not. Post. - Amorella