When returning I often feel left out and lost. Familiar places and people seem different. They have changed? No they have not, but I put then into new light as I come through the crazy time warp from Africa to The United States. So many people tell the African’s what they have is not adequate. Yes they can do with a lot of the goods and services we take for granted. That is not always a good thing. The first shocker is the constant Blair of news streaming from televisions all over the place. It is news, sports, weather, and advertising. Dogs barking and the call to prayer was irritating at best, but I got used to that. I feel more threatened by some comment or twitter than I ever felt by anything in Africa. Including an elephant.
We are also distracted by ongodly choices. I go into a super market to buy salt and am lost in a tangle of scented candles, decorations, funny greeting cards (i liked that) and anything but an organized way to pursue the needs of the kitchen. I’ve heard it from others who come to this country and really experienced this time. It is this constant manipulation through media that seems to be ignored by people.
The car situation has not improved. I noticed on days when the air is fresh and comfortable people actually air condition their surroundings. We’ve evolved from not being able to go anywhere without a car, to not being able to go in a car with out being hermetically sealed.
Then there is the food. Yes, after being away so long, the food here does not agree with me. It takes time to rebuild a resistance to plastic and synthetic preservatives. The bugs and bacteria I developed in my gut don’t like chemicals that have names one can not pronounce. Oh but I long for some Chepata and oats. (not really)
Then there is the issue of housing. I sold my house before coming on this trip. everything I own is in storage and I don’t own a car. Try to tell someone you live out of your bicycle, but I do. It is not that difficult until you try to figure out the address thing. Thank God for internet. I am at least connected.
I am happy to be home and catch up with my family. In all honesty the nation is too pre occupied with tweets, FB, FOX , and CNN. I got sucked into the frenzy myself. I couldn’t even finish brushing my teeth when I would pick up my Cell Phone and start pawing through the latest excitement. I took a vacation from all that starting yesterday Notice that I am up dating my blog.


Me on the sea in Oulu Finland
I wonder if the Egyptians had to do an RFP or build on a Return on Investment before opening a Pyramid. I suspect someone thought it was worthwhile. What was their measure and how did it turn out? Roll forward a couple thousand of years and we see these structures still around and making someone(tourist guides) some money. Carnegie built libraries, and others built universities or Stadiums. Things that impacted our community and world.
How about a people trail. One that truly inspires the user to keep on using it. One where people come together to work, talk, educate, pray, argue, and be happy. What if our ride to work was inspiring and motivating. What if our ride to school organized our thoughts and built our self reliance. What if we used our ride to work to learn.
What would that people trail look like? Would it have trees, would the surface be smooth or rough? Would there be inspiring art work? Would there be places to sit, eat, and talk? Would there be room for children and pets? Would it be a good place in all weather?
And the measure? Simple $0.42 per Mile in healthcare savings, 1 pound of CO2 per mile, 25 square feet of space, tons of road salt, and a magic happy factor.
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