
Anyone who has kept up with the egg crisis here in the U.S. knows this could be the perfect Valentine’s Day gift. Remember – it’s always the thought that counts!
Image: Bob Englehart

Anyone who has kept up with the egg crisis here in the U.S. knows this could be the perfect Valentine’s Day gift. Remember – it’s always the thought that counts!
Image: Bob Englehart
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“I love you because the entire universe conspired to help me find you. “
Paulo Coelho, “The Alchemist”
Image: Adelina ZW, Pixabay
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If you have no major projects scheduled in the near future, consider taking on this challenge from the Smithsonian Institution. They’re offering USD 1 million to anyone who can figure out what this ancient manuscript says. For more than a century, no one has been able to decipher the various symbols carved into these tablets from the Indus Valley civilization. The Bronze Age society flourished in the northwestern regions of Southern Asia from roughly 3300 BCE to 1300 BCE. As one of the world’s first large-scale urban cultures, they developed grid-based layouts, standardized weights and measures and elaborate drainage and even sewer systems; domesticated animals; and of course, created a logosyllabic writing system.
The prize announcement actually comes from M.K. Stalin, an official with the Indian state of Tamil Nadu. Recent archeological examinations noted similarities between the Indus script and early writing from Tamil Nadu, despite the considerable geographic distance.
Researchers at Tamil Nadu’s Pondicherry University digitized 15,000 graffiti-marked pot shards from 140 archaeological sites in Tamil Nadu and compared them against 4,000 examples of the Indus Valley script. They found that nearly 60 percent of the signs matched and 90 percent shared “parallels”. Despite the intensive scrutiny, the Indus markings remain enigmatic.
Hence, the reward!
Personally, I’d take on the challenge, since I love a great mystery and harbor a fascination with ancient cultures. But sometimes I even have trouble figuring out my own dreams! See what you can do!

Images: Wikimedia Commons
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As many of you might remember, one of my best friends, Robert, died last October. Late on December 23, I learned that another long-time, close friend, Carl, died earlier that day. We had met in 1990 at the bank where we both worked. We bonded over such mundane things as rock music and being Texas natives.
Last month I was equally startled to find out another longtime friend, Randy, had died following a freak accident at home; he fell down some stairs and never regained consciousness. He passed away just days before his birthday. We had met through a local Toastmasters group in 2001. A veteran of the U.S. Post Office, Randy had finally retired a few years ago.
Thus, since October, I’ve lost three friends – and my already small social circle has decreased even further. Damn!
As my parents often said, it’s hell getting old! And here’s another adage: aging isn’t for wimps!
But, as I’ve discussed with a few friends over the past couple of years, I’m at that age where I lose relatives and friends to death and not because I owe them money. It’s part of life.
In the late 1990s I saw a program on TV about people pushing the centenarian point in their lives and what their longevity secrets were. None seemed to possess any mystical key to putting mileage on their personal odometers, but they all had one unique attribute that can’t be measured in facts and statistics. They were able to accept the death of loved ones with few questions. It hurt, of course – but they understood such things happen. Our present realm is often brutal and cold. People die.
But people certainly live. And we can’t truly live if we break down every time someone we know and love leaves permanently.
Last year I came across an online editorial that noted millennials are referring to the 1980s and 90s as the “late 1900s”. Well…they are! And, as I told a close friend, I’m glad I lived through them! So did he – who will be 60 next month.
I told that same friend, as well as a few others, that I’m happier now than I have been in years. I have the same feeling that I did around the turn of the century, when the world seemed wide open and the future belonged to everyone with dreams.
For the most part, it still does.

Recently Ann Telnaes resigned her position as a political cartoonist for The Washington Post – a role she’d held for 16 years – in protest over the newspaper’s refusal to publish this cartoon. It apparently offended the oligarchs who have taken seats at Donald Trump’s table, including Amazon found Jeff Bezos who owns The Washington Post.
Good for her! In an environment increasingly hostile to free speech and free press, with right-wing extremists banning books instead of childhood hunger, it’s great that someone has the backbone to stand up to the madness. Here is Telnaes’ editorial explaining her decision.
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“We have a tendency to exalt ourselves and to dwell on the weaknesses and mistakes of others. I have come to realize that in every person there is something fine and pure and noble, along with a desire for self-fulfillment. Political and religious leaders must attempt to provide a society within which these human attributes can be nurtured and enhanced.”
Image: Dave Granlund
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“On New Year’s Eve the whole world celebrates the fact that a date changes. Let us celebrate the dates on which we change the world.”
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