Wednesday, May 23, 2007

New Life


We planned our vacation to Virginia at the wrong time. Janis anticipated the birth of Storm's foal for so long, and when we planned to be gone the week of May 21st, we didn't actually think about the fact that this was at the same time as Storm's due date. But when the vet indicated that probably she would be late, Janis relaxed a little.

We flew out on Sunday, the 20th. On Monday, while at a restaurant in Harrisonburg, VA, Janis received a call from Kelsey that Storm was in labor. The foal was born shortly thereafter. All is well. Except that every time the phone rings, Janis jumps, and the first words out of her mouth are "Is everything OK?"

So far, everything is great!

Thursday, April 26, 2007

Tribute to Guster


Guster died today.

Guster, shown here with Kelsey in her high school senior picture, was Kelsey's first dog. Her sister, Ashleigh, saved up and bought him for her for Christmas in 2004. He was a highly intelligent, extremely lively and wonderfully enjoyable Boston Terrier.

He started having convulsions yesterday morning. The vet thought it was the onset of epilepsy, but the medication didn't help. None of the other larger vet clinics in our area thought they could help. And so he was put to sleep today.

He leaves a large hole in our family, and especially in Kelsey's heart.

Tuesday, April 03, 2007

Bluebonnets and Grandkids

Erin and Jackson came for a week's visit. We got this pictues of Adreyene and Jackson on Tuesday night (April 3) the night before Jackson and Erin flew back to Virginia. It was great to see Jackson (he'll be 4 on the 12th) since we hadn't seen him for almost a year. And it was just as great to see what fun he had with this cousin.













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Wednesday, March 14, 2007

"Good-bye My Old Friend"

This is the text of my Toastmasters speech from today

It was a warm June day in our nation’s capital. The delicate pink blossoms had all faded and fallen from the many cherry trees surrounding the heart of Washington. The sun beat down on the throngs of mourners who had lined up outside the Capitol building to pay their last respects to the 40th president of the United States, Ronald Regan.

Quietly taking his place in that line was an elderly man in a conservative blue suit. Unremarkable except for the distinctive birthmark on his bald pate, he drew little attention to himself as he wiped the perspiration from his well-known brow. This, of course, was Mikhail Gorbachev, who had flown in from Moscow to offer condolences to Nancy Reagan and to pay his last respects to his old adversary.

As he approached the flag-draped casket, he bowed his head in respect. He then reached out and gave the casket a tender pat and said something quietly, which some standing nearby said sounded like “До свидания, мой старый друг – Good-Bye, my old friend.”

That the two men had become friends is as certain as it is astounding, considering how their relationship began. After their first meeting in 1985, Gorbachev remarked to his aids that “Regan is a real dinosaur.” For his part, Reagan saw Gorbachev as a “die-hard Communist.” Not a promising beginning.

But we get ahead of ourselves. Let’s back up a bit. When Ronald Regan became president in 1981, Leonid Brezhnev was the General Secretary of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union, having succeeded Nikita Krushev in 1964. His health was failing and he died in 1982 and was succeeded by Yuri Andropov, another aging hold-over from the Stalin years. He lived only until 1984 and was replaced by yet another of his contemporaries, Konstantin Chernenko, who lived only until March of 1985.

All three of these leaders of the Soviet Union had exchanged correspondence with Reagan, much of it related to reducing nuclear arms. But little progress had been made. Bi-lateral talks in Geneva were stalled. In January, 1985 at the beginning of his second term, Regan had invited Chernenko to a summit meeting in Washington. When he died two months later, his replacement, young and energetic Mikhail Gorbachev, eagerly accepted the invitation, but suggested a neutral site. And so the summit was set for November, 1985 in Geneva.

There is no doubt that Ronald Regan had plenty of shortcomings. But he was not short on optimism or confidence in his ability to sit down with anyone and find a solution to issues they were facing. And so he desperately wanted to get away from his handlers and have some one-on-one time with Gorbachev. During a break on the first day of the summit, Regan invited Gorbachev to take a walk outside in the fresh air. On the walk the two exchanged frank if opposing views on several subjects. Regan invited Gorbachev to Washington to see America for himself – and in turn he invited Regan to Moscow – both invitations were accepted. Though no specific progress was made on arms reduction, they issued a joint statement that “a nuclear war cannot be won and must not be fought,” and they set the stage for two future summits.

One of the major sticking points was Regan’s Strategic Defense Initiative, known popularly as “Star Wars,” a program to deploy an anti-missile defense in space. Every time they met, Regan and Gorbachev did a little dance over SDI. Regan would insist that the program was purely defensive. Gorbachev would argue that it could be used offensively. Regan would disagree, Gorbachev would say it opens up an arms race in space. And so on.

In early 1986 the negotiations in Geneva continued with out a breakthrough. The prospect for a hoped-for summit in Washington, during which a major treaty would be signed, was looking rather bleak. Gorbachev proposed a summit in Reykjavik, Iceland with hopes that he and Regan could produce a breakthrough on a nuclear arms agreement. As the summit opened on October 11, Gorbachev proposed drastic cuts in all classes of nuclear weapons. Regan agreed. Then Gorbachev told Regan this is provided the US confines SDI to the laboratory. As the time of the summit was drawing to a close the two met privately, while all their aids waited for them. When Regan and Gorbachev emerged from their meeting, their long faces told the story, Regan had not relented on SDI and Gorbachev would not go forward with his proposal.

The summit at Reykjavik was widely viewed as a failure, but the two world leaders continued their dialog through correspondence, both committed to finding a way to reduce nuclear tensions. The correspondence between the two leaders continued throughout 1987 – finally the Soviets agreed to reduce intermediate nuclear weapons without insisting on the US dropping SDI. Gorbachev came to Washington and on December 8, 1987 the two countries signed the INF treaty, for the first time reducing actual numbers of existing nuclear arsenals.

It was a small step, but a decisive one. The Senate ratified the INF treaty on May 27, 1988, two days before Regan arrived in Moscow for a summit. No new treaties were signed at that summit, but Regan addressed a huge crowd of students at Moscow State University, declaring “We do not know what the conclusion will be of this journey, but we’re hopeful that the promise of reform will be fulfilled. In this Moscow spring, the May 1988, we may be allowed that hope: that freedom, like the fresh green sapling planted over Tolstoy’s grave, will blossom forth at last in the rich fertile soil of your people and culture.”

And freedom did blossom in Russia and Eastern Europe. Gorbachev introduced unprecedented freedoms in the Soviet Union. In 1989 the Berlin Wall fell and by the end of 1991 the Soviet Union was dissolved.

These developments, marking the end of the cold war and the end of nuclear tension between the two great superpowers, is largely the story of two men. Two men who viewed the world so differently, but who found a way to make that world a safer place. Adversaries, indeed. But respected adversaries, and in the end, friends.

Tuesday, January 16, 2007

Ice Days

January 2007 will be remembered as the month of the great American ice storm. Here in central Texas we get hardly any winter (usually). But this is Tuesday evening and the end of the 3rd day we've all been here together at home because it was too dangerous to travel. (Well, Janis went to work on Monday morning at the hospital before the roads iced over, but other than that, we've been here.)

It had been raining already a few days when the cold air hit on Monday. So everything was already soaked and then started to freeze. Once the air got cold enough to get the road surfaces below 32, it was pretty much a done deal that Central Texas was going to shut down. Some people at Maxwell Locke & Ritter went to work on Monday, but not me. Fortunately we now have high speed Internet access here at the house, so I can access and manage our network at the office from home. I spent quite a bit of time on Monday helping others get onto our network servers remotely for the first time or solving other minor problems. It was interesting for a while, but one does get tired of just sitting at the desk on the computer all day.

It actually got worse on Tuesday (today) so that the office was actually closed and nobody went in today. The temperature stayed below freezing all day and the precip continued to fall. Now it's falling frozen rather than freezing on the road, but the base of ice is there and staying there until we warm up.

It seemed that fewer people tried to work today, or maybe had fewer problems, because the demands for my attention today were minimal.

Forecast for tomorrow is for more frozen precip ending around midday. Might get up over freezing briefly tomorrow afternoon, and then we should start to warm up on Thursday.

So its another day at home tomorrow. ACC is closed again tomorrow, so my evening class, which was to start, will have to wait until next week.

Looks like a two-day week at the office. : - ) Boy, I can't wait for the weekend!

Saturday, January 13, 2007

Of Friends and Fingerpainting

Several years ago on New Year's Eve, I was at odd ends with no plans. I think that Janis was working that night. On the afternoon of the 31st I got a call from my friend, Mark Roberts, inviting me to their house for New Year's Eve. I was glad to have something to do, and the Roberts are fun to be around. They had three young kids at the time, I think maybe that year they were 9, 7, and 5, but I could be off a few years.


Mark and I travelled to Almaty together in 2002 to teach at CALTC. We have known each other since we moved to Georgetown in 1995. They are a fun family.


I stopped by Walmart on my way over to get some snacks to add to the evening's festivities and happened by the arts and crafts aisle, where I spied the fingerpaints. "Fingerpaints!" I thought. That would be fun. So I grabbed some and some paper along with the snacks. A lot of people wouldn't be happy to see a guy walk in with fingerpainting stuff when they have a bunch of young kids, not wanting the house messed up. But Mark and Therese thought it would be fun. (Therese is an artist in her own right, so she saw the creative potential.)


We did have a good time fingerpainting that night, and the mess was easily cleaned up.


The next year the Roberts hosted New Year's Eve again and this time the invitation featured fingerpainting as one of the evening's activities. It has become a family tradition with them. They fingerpaint every year on New Year's Eve.


The Roberts family moved away from Texas this year to Grand Island, New York. We hear from them occasionally. I was surprised to receive an envelope from them yesterday with these two works of art and a note that said "We think of you every New Year's Eve now as we continue the fingerpainting tradition."


It's kind of special to have created a family tradition for another family, and very special to be remembered fondly for it.


Oh, yes, almost forgot. The second picture is by Tim, whom Mark and Therese adopted from Kazakhstan a couple of years ago. Now they have four fantastic kids!