tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.comments2023-06-19T07:12:30.775-07:00amantes sunt amentes-cj-http://www.blogger.com/profile/10247301127828318418noreply@blogger.comBlogger31125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-34523922428918909712010-09-28T10:11:45.200-07:002010-09-28T10:11:45.200-07:00Thanks! :)Thanks! :)-cj-https://www.blogger.com/profile/10247301127828318418noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-79580232338031916572010-09-28T03:20:23.632-07:002010-09-28T03:20:23.632-07:00Dude! Great post!Dude! Great post!A. Jesse Jiryu Davishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14350978847550662665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-21447396535067870252010-08-29T17:07:38.764-07:002010-08-29T17:07:38.764-07:00Ooh, interesting table. I work 3 or 4 days a week...Ooh, interesting table. I work 3 or 4 days a week, and I take at least 6 weeks vaction, so I work 46 weeks a year. So, 1100 to 1450 hours a year. Pretty cush. I spend nearly as much time on hobbies and volunteering as on work.<br /><br />I've generally heard 2000 hours a year as standard for American professionals.<br /><br />I try *not* to make a distinction between work and self-actualization, since I fear it makes a rift in my life - how could I spend over a thousand hours a year at activity that's somehow "not me"? And wouldn't that attitude make it easier to behave unethically at work, even if I think I'm an ethical person?<br /><br />That said, I often make the distinction anyway, but I'm trying to integrate it all.A. Jesse Jiryu Davishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14350978847550662665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-84601052655351988082010-08-25T04:55:58.824-07:002010-08-25T04:55:58.824-07:00Wow, sounds like a packed coupla days. Your Amste...Wow, sounds like a packed coupla days. Your Amsterdam is exactly as I remember it -- clean, relaxed, charming.<br /><br />Yeah, the Red Light District is a tourist attraction, they keep it pretty clean. If you'd gone to a sex show you wouldn't have come out feeling any more seedily genuine: it's just live porn, and the audience is full of Japanese tourists.<br /><br />"It's hard to realize how tense it is to live in a security state when it comes about so gradually." -- amen, brother. It's one of the many reasons that I, too, fantasize about moving to Amsterdam every time I go there.A. Jesse Jiryu Davishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14350978847550662665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-90218639967608287492010-08-25T04:55:37.322-07:002010-08-25T04:55:37.322-07:00Wow, sounds like a packed coupla days. Your Amste...Wow, sounds like a packed coupla days. Your Amsterdam is exactly as I remember it -- clean, relaxed, charming.<br /><br />Yeah, the Red Light District is a tourist attraction, they keep it pretty clean. If you'd gone to a sex show you wouldn't have come out feeling any more seedily genuine: it's just live porn, and the audience is full of Japanese tourists.<br /><br />"It's hard to realize how tense it is to live in a security state when it comes about so gradually." -- amen, brother. It's one of the many reasons that I, too, fantasize about moving to Amsterdam every time I go there.A. Jesse Jiryu Davishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14350978847550662665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-32469793676564011732010-08-24T09:20:36.744-07:002010-08-24T09:20:36.744-07:00Search terms leading to this post: "is song g...Search terms leading to this post: "is song galway girl about a prostitute"-cj-https://www.blogger.com/profile/10247301127828318418noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-2066312671230251632010-08-24T09:19:44.455-07:002010-08-24T09:19:44.455-07:00Search Keywords leading to this post: "Slovak...Search Keywords leading to this post: "Slovak grudges"-cj-https://www.blogger.com/profile/10247301127828318418noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-52494208615865780132010-08-09T22:48:19.641-07:002010-08-09T22:48:19.641-07:00Amiable dispatch and this enter helped me alot in ...Amiable dispatch and this enter helped me alot in my college assignement. Thank you as your information.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-35552707418541523452010-07-26T16:08:33.484-07:002010-07-26T16:08:33.484-07:00Too bad you couldn't stay to see The Saw Docto...Too bad you couldn't stay to see The Saw Doctors! They are fantastic.Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07022518956541388271noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-5033119970419662622010-07-15T16:58:49.360-07:002010-07-15T16:58:49.360-07:00It's true. I hadn't updated it for a bit. ...It's true. I hadn't updated it for a bit. Dublin is pretty wonderful. :)-cj-https://www.blogger.com/profile/10247301127828318418noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-37176065503646210952010-07-15T13:10:53.237-07:002010-07-15T13:10:53.237-07:00What do we need to do to get you up to a 9? Or at...What do we need to do to get you up to a 9? Or at least an 8.5? I hate to see you plateau this way.Rossnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-15429597867672567832010-07-07T16:40:50.252-07:002010-07-07T16:40:50.252-07:00Hah, reminds me of my Summer of Microsoft when I w...Hah, reminds me of my Summer of Microsoft when I was a college junior. I lived in a bland white corporate apartment and walked through the ostentatiously native redwoods to MS's bland white campus, and back, every day. Same mix of chic veneer and emptiness.A. Jesse Jiryu Davishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14350978847550662665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-81640739120801423032010-07-06T15:15:58.253-07:002010-07-06T15:15:58.253-07:00Oh to be 17 again!
Aunt SandyOh to be 17 again!<br /><br />Aunt SandyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-63281566024957096102010-07-05T07:12:09.033-07:002010-07-05T07:12:09.033-07:00Um... not exactly. Actually went and had lunch, th...Um... not exactly. Actually went and had lunch, then watched Argentina get spanked by Germany. A few more beers and THEN bed.-cj-https://www.blogger.com/profile/10247301127828318418noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-7264195278330564552010-07-04T21:06:44.606-07:002010-07-04T21:06:44.606-07:00May I assume you then went strfaight to bed?May I assume you then went strfaight to bed?A. Jesse Jiryu Davishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14350978847550662665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-85651641352204037212008-11-10T16:36:00.000-08:002008-11-10T16:36:00.000-08:00This comment has been hidden from the blog.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-381557573310027542008-09-17T09:27:00.000-07:002008-09-17T09:27:00.000-07:00f1rzT p05t!!!!!!!11f1rzT p05t!!!!!!!11A. Jesse Jiryu Davishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14350978847550662665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-56654573460437773692008-08-14T20:22:00.000-07:002008-08-14T20:22:00.000-07:00Ahh, THAT explains it! nice page/postings, my frie...Ahh, THAT explains it! nice page/postings, my friend. Keep writing. blessings from Austin.Christine Angelahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00248537317418964251noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-44049831488306551362008-01-23T12:25:00.000-08:002008-01-23T12:25:00.000-08:00Uh oh!!Uh oh!!A. Jesse Jiryu Davishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14350978847550662665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-45516809381115695162008-01-15T03:19:00.000-08:002008-01-15T03:19:00.000-08:00I saw camels in Jaipur hauling some wagons and suc...I saw camels in Jaipur hauling some wagons and such which is perhaps not surprising being in the desert. But they still seemed fairly common.-cj-https://www.blogger.com/profile/10247301127828318418noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-79111602845123193352008-01-12T17:51:00.000-08:002008-01-12T17:51:00.000-08:00Hah hah! Yes, that's what it's like.Once when my ...Hah hah! Yes, that's what it's like.<BR/><BR/>Once when my mother & I were riding an auto-rickshaw through Poona, our driver had to maneuver around a herd of water buffalo who were being driven up the street. One buffalo got its horn stuck inside our rickshaw & nearly speared Mom's thigh before the driver kicked it in the head & convinced it to change course.<BR/><BR/>In Delhi I used to see camels dragging I-beams through the streets -- the construction crew would attach a wheel to one end of the beam, and attach the other to the camel's hump. Quite effective. As India develops, explosively, the practice appears to have disappeared -- I didn't see any camels in the streets last year. Have you?A. Jesse Jiryu Davishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14350978847550662665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-14912604028431327142008-01-11T14:03:00.000-08:002008-01-11T14:03:00.000-08:00It's a significant portion, no doubt.I went to a v...It's a significant portion, no doubt.<BR/><BR/>I went to a very progressive leftist school when I was 15 and living in Pune -- we had "sex ed", virtually unknown in India. To familiarize us with condoms, the teacher passed out some that the Indian govt. had issued. They were exactly what you'd expect: dry, flimsy, cracked.<BR/><BR/>The teacher also wanted us to get used to touching each other. He had us stand in a conga line, alternating boys & girls, each of us putting our hands on the shoulders in front of us. I'm not clear what he was trying to accomplish. I do know that, barring siblings, these teenage boys & girls had hardly ever touched each other, even on the shoulders. I was the only white student -- I wanted to disappear.<BR/><BR/>I asked the teacher, privately, if India had much of an HIV problem. He said the only HIV-positive people in India were a few dozen foreign homosexuals, held in hospitals in Bombay and Delhi.A. Jesse Jiryu Davishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14350978847550662665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-32676237529448640272008-01-08T06:21:00.000-08:002008-01-08T06:21:00.000-08:00You could begin the sexual revolution in India nex...You could begin the sexual revolution in India next time you go by importing suitcases of condoms and leaving them in public spaces. Do you really think women get of on their own subservience? Methinks this is true only of some of the women you have dated.... who may not be representative of American women...Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05252519868395228840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-22465861854559996462008-01-04T01:00:00.000-08:002008-01-04T01:00:00.000-08:00pictures will be added after i get back. New Year'...pictures will be added after i get back. New Year's in India was kinda funny (reference upcoming post "If You've Seen One Taj, You've Seen 'Em Mahal"). but i missed you two though. thinking back i realized we'd spent the last two New Years together!-cj-https://www.blogger.com/profile/10247301127828318418noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8359351142813310927.post-3624037879953612692008-01-03T05:52:00.000-08:002008-01-03T05:52:00.000-08:00Two recommendations. One, the Baha'i Temple -- it...Two recommendations. One, the Baha'i Temple -- it's a ways out from central Delhi, you should hire a car, but luckily it's on the same side of the city as Lodhi Colony:<BR/><BR/>http://www.flickr.com/photos/emptysquare/tags/bahai<BR/><BR/><BR/>http://maps.google.com/maps?q=New+Delhi,+New+Delhi,+Delhi,+India&ie=UTF8&ll=28.553465,77.258681&spn=0.004712,0.009999&t=h&z=17&om=1<BR/><BR/>It's huge and quiet and cool. You're not allowed to speak inside.<BR/><BR/>Second, go to Dilli Haat, a market ("haat") that's also called "Craft Village". You pay a few cents to get in, which means that once you're in there's no beggars. If you're into shopping, it's a little pricey, but the best quality and lowest stress anywhere in the city. An excellent food court with dozens of stalls. It's like an earthy, classy Indian mall, and if you're serious about buying anything authentic or beautiful, or you just want a quiet afternoon or evening, this is the place.<BR/><BR/>Have fun! Keep the posts coming!<BR/><BR/>Love,<BR/>JesseA. Jesse Jiryu Davishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14350978847550662665noreply@blogger.com