"As you set out for Ithaka
hope your road is a long one,
full of adventure, full of discovery.
Laistrygonians, Cyclops,
angry Poseidon-don't be afraid of them:
you'll never find things like that on your way
as long as you keep your thoughts raised high,
as long as a rare excitement
stirs your spirit and your body.
Laistrygonians, Cyclops,
wild Poseidon-you won't encounter them
unless you bring them along inside your soul,
unless your soul sets them up in front of you.
Hope your road is a long one.
May there be many summer mornings when,
with what pleasure, what joy,
you enter harbors you're seeing for the first time;
may you stop at Phoenician trading stations
to buy fine things,
mother of pearl and coral, amber and ebony,
sensual perfume of every kind-
as many sensual perfumes as you can;
and may you visit many Egyptian cities
to learn and go on learning from their scholars.
Keep Ithaka always in your mind.
Arriving there is what you're destined for.
But don't hurry the journey at all.
Better if it lasts for years,
so you're old by the time you reach the island,
wealthy with all you've gained on the way,
not expecting Ithaka to make you rich.
Ithaka gave you the marvelous journey.
Without her you wouldn't have set out.
She has nothing left to give you now.
And if you find her poor, Ithaka won't have fooled you.
Wise as you will have become, so full of experience,
you'll have understood by then what these Ithakas mean."
9.37 pm, 23 Nov 2006, Atlanta Georgia
Thanks Giving holiday today. The city streets are practically deserted. I have been in the hotel all day long, reading, chatting then sleeping a little.
Get up around 6 pm...maybe I can drop in at a colleague place or maybe just go somewhere by myself.
I set out in my car to drive around a little...no particular plans. Maybe go to the Indian Store or grab some dinner at Panda Express. The shops, restaurants look closed as I drive by and then more out of habit then anything else I go into AMC and Barnes & Nobles. Quite a few people here.
I am just in time for the 7.10 pm show of Stranger Than Fiction. I grab a coke and pick a nice seat in the auditorium.A few trailers later the movie begins. Two hours of gripping storytelling...the message in the end ?
Well simply that life is worth living, even if just for a taste of a Bavarian cookie...sometimes the mundane and the routine things which we usually overlook are things that inadvertently fill our hearts with joy. The taste of brownie bites, reading poetry, your first crush...all worth living for, even if life is not always smooth sailing.