Tuesday 31 May 2011

The Perfect French Fry


Around the end of January, I watched the documentary "Food, Inc.".  It was an eye-opener to the U.S. food supply (which of course, has many affects on our food sources here in Canada as well).  Most of my family and childhood friends would never guess that I would ever turn my tastebuds from such 'treats' in my lifetime, but I have.   I'll never say never, but this is what currently feels right for us.

So here I am, the girl who loves (not chocolate, nor desserts, but) FRENCH FRIES!  It has been four months and I know in my heart of hearts, that I NEED FRENCH FRIES!  I can do easily without the hamburgers - they always made me feel like crap after anyways, but oh, those hot, crispy, golden McD's french fries, dusted with salt and generously dipped in good ol' Heinz ketchup!  Chase it all down with a COKE!  YUM!  ...I miss you...

SO!  I am on a quest to make the ultimate french fries!

Last week, I began my experiments.

I cut up a large amount of organic Yukon Gold potatoes in approximately the same girth as McD'd fries.  I then steamed them in our steamer oven on "Firm" (as opposed to "Soft") setting to allow for continued cooking in my next step.  I split the batch in half and set one half aside and then dumped the rest on a baking sheet atop parchment paper and put it in the freezer.

Batch #1
The first batch, I went to work on immediately.  I made a combination of 4/5 organic High Oleic Safflower Oil (has high content of Vitamin E/antioxidant, low in saturated fats, high in monounsaturated fatty acid Oleic acid/Omega 9, is light texture, with non-greasy feel),  and 1/5 Coconut Oil  (tons of good stuff associated with coconut oil!) - both of which are good for high-heat/deep frying.

I revved up the heat to just above medium-high, hoping to 'flash' fry them quickly, just enough to crispify them.  If I were to do it again, I'd crank the heat up even more, I think.  I haven't deep fried anything in a long while, so perhaps I was just intimidated to see all the bubbling and frenzy of heat in the pan.  It didn't really do a terrific job, so I cranked the oven and broiled them for a period of time as well, tossing them, then letting them brown and tossing some more.  When I finally took them out, I dusted them with kosher salt (i like the flakiness of it, rather than the chunkiness of sea-salt.)  They were ok, but quite floppy still and maybe I'm not used to deep frying, but they just felt... more soggy than I was hoping for.  The potatoes were also quite sweet.  I may try a different kind of potato next round.

Batch #2
This batch of the same Yukon Gold potatoes, I took from the freezer, tossed in a bit of Safflower Oil and then threw them in the oven at around 500'C.  I figured if the middle melted, and the outside crisped, that'd be perfect.  Again, the got quite soft/soggy.  I soon put it on broil once I knew they were thawed/heated, but it just kind of dried them out.

Things I liked about the inital trials:
  • This Safflower oil - I might give it a go again, with just straight Safflower, with unsteamed, raw potatoes at a higher temperature.
  • Kosher salt - i like how it is kind of flakey on the fries
  • Organicville Ketchup (with agave).  Tastes just like Heinz ketchup.
 Things I didn't like about the initial trials:
  • both batches were fairly soft, so because I cut the potatoes quite thin, I may dispense of pre-steaming them first
  • oven-cooking seemed to make the second batch dry.  Perhaps I need to fully pre-heat the oven to 500'c before introducing the fries and just use a fine spray of safflower oil.
  • Yukon Gold potatoes are quite sweet.  I will try a good ol' RUSSET!
Amongst a bit of research, I see that soaking potatoes and using russets is another tip, so I'll be following up on that next round.  If anyone has any ideas, I'd love to hear them!  I need my fries... (no, I'm not going for health here.  If I need to sacrafice for awesome fries, it will be done).

Saturday 28 May 2011

"What's the Best Gift I Can Give?"

Around four years ago, I began asking myself "What is the best gift I can give a person?".  The answer that surfaced was: to see people for who they truly are.  Easy-Peasy?  Uh, no - that's a doozy, so much so that I am still refining it, and probably will continue to do for the rest of my days.  This week, it came to the forefront, so I am appreciatively delving back in to it.


First, why do I believe that seeing people for who they are is so vital?  Our connections to those around us is an incredibly powerful addition to, or draw on our lives.  The better/deeper we connect with the people in our close social circles, the stronger our own foundations become.  It is human nature to connect with one other.  It is necessary to be strong and independent within ourselves but our relationships also matter and we care what others think of us.  Why?  Because how we all fit together, and move forward is our evolution.  It is our survival - from our most intimate social circle of mother-father/husband-wife and child(ren), to society, to the world we live in.  From Dan Buettner/National Geographic's Blue Zones, to "Flourish", to countless studies, it is proven that our relationships make enormous differences in our lives. If we can not do it together, our forward movement suffers greatly.

On the more intimate level, those in our closest social circle help to help define us.  They are reference points in a way and their (hopefully) trusted opinions matter heavily.   They should.  When you feel that people see you for who you are and appreciate that, you feel valued.  When you feel valued, you give back more to one another, there becomes a deeper security that grows and less energy is expended on redefining/proving oneself in the face of others, or one's position etc.  So when entrusted with such an opportunity for giving to for those I care about, I would like to see who they are with great care, and hope that they care back.  Having people who we feel heard by, who care about what we say, whom we feel safe with just being us in our own skin (good or bad), who trust and appreciate us, and us in return, is imperative in positive, healthy, strong social circles.  When we have these things, we move forward and thrive as a team, a family, a community, a race.  Again, choose who is in your social circles wisely.  It takes a lot of time to build those secure foundations, so decreasing the investment of your energy towards those who are a constant draw, who don't see you, who won't be seen themselves, who you can't feel vulnerable with, may be a consideration.  We only have so much energy to dedicate and I don't know about you, but I gotta put it to where it will be effective and appreciated.


How does one 'truly' see others for who they are?    People are always shifting, growing, going through various experiences.  In fact, it can be a challenge to know who we, ourselves are, in all of our various rolls, never mind who others truly are (again, another reason for why it is so important to have people around us that see us for who we are - they are our compass when things get out of balance or just out of wack).  There are two ends of the scale that I am trying to utilize: seeing the positives and understanding the challenges of a person.

I am currently reading "Flourish - A Visionary Understanding of Happiness and Well-Being" by leading positive psychologist Dr. Martin Seligman (a recommendation by my lovely friend Miss R in Pennsylvania).  It shifts psychology from predominantly focusing on the problems, to striving to build a life of wellness.  Can you imagine if the world stopped focusing on all the things that aren't working and began pursuing and celebrating the things that do work?  If we repeatedly look for what is wrong, defining what is wrong, proving it is wrong, we will inevitably find all that is wrong in our world.  Much like our medical system - we spend billions putting band-aids on rather than educating/empowering people about their own wellness.  In his book, Seligman outlines five elements that he thinks we should strive for, for a well-lived life: Positive Emotion, Engagement, Relationships, Meaning and Accomplishment (PERMA).  When addressing Relationships, he notes an exercise that draws on research from University of California psychologist Shelly Gable:  "The better predictor of relationship success is how couples respond to each other's good news. not how they fight".  This is in part what inspired this blog post, as I was a terrific boob this week - I reacted poorly to my significant other's good news because I felt really unseen/unheard in my own life.  He is an amazing man who achieves so much and I overlooked him because I felt overlooked.  Overlooking the great news, the achievements and things a person strives for ...(to put it lightly) sucks.  Shutting down or not acknowledging a persons' positive 'anything' (positive characteristics, positive choices, resilience etc.) sucks because if those we love and have closest to us in our days do not acknowledge those things,  it doesn't really make you feel that connected or vital, does it? 

I am no doctor of psychology (so consider my thoughts for what it is worth), but I do believe there is something as valuable as 'noting the good news', because there is life in between all the good news.  Seeing a person in the day-to-day, making mistakes, being worn thin, struggling, is just as important because to get to those highs, and victories, it takes hard work, struggling and making mistakes along the way ("The Talent Code" by Daniel Coyle is a great read for thoughts on this).  Acknowledging how people learn, how they experience challenges and then rise from it are successes themselves, and just feeling heard in why something can be such a challenge, can greatly strengthen the motivation to prevail and reach our successes.  My hubby says that I "dig deep" sometimes.  I love deep conversations one-on-one, where I have the opportunity to learn about the person and the 'why's of why they feel/do/think the way they do.  Why?  Because I would like to know where a person is coming from beneath what maybe I/others may initially feel are easy choices/successes, and especially choices that perhaps others would not choose.  I have learned that often times, they are not any of those things, and getting the feel for where things do come from, undoes the assumptions for why people do something that may not seem to be the best choice and instead, shows the integrity and power of the person.  Even and especially when a person does make a mistake, all those struggles, all those blunders we make... it's all about growth, and acknowledging that can be a huge gift in itself to help a person in a vulnerable time lift their own perspective from feeling 'not good enough' to continuing to strive forward with pride in resilience.  Mistakes themselves should be honoured as an opportunity for growth, not a measure of incompetence (it's when people repeatedly do not learn from the mistakes that they need a loving, or otherwise, smack on the head).  But it takes strong communication and understanding to 'get' where a person has come from, how they feel about where they are at, why they do what they do, why they choose their next step the way they do, or get back up the way they do.  It's not as simple as just judging an action, and putting the time in to see the 'why's can really deepen and fortify relationships.

An action always has deeper roots beneath it; the old tip of the iceburg analogy where we only see a very small part of the whole issue.  But 'the whole' matters and makes a world of difference when trying to really see a person.  When we live in a world of limited 'time in', less time to have quality time with those we love, less time to really check-in with those who are closest, of hardly having the time to think silently in our own minds, the capacity for understanding the other person greatly diminishes and giving the gift of seeing a person for who they truly are, inevitably follows suit.  Part of the solution is to reinforce the every day successes and growth so that you don't have to wait for things to fall apart to know that people have your back, or are going to be there to cheer when you get that huge achievement.  Even if a person can not be there for all the moments, feeling seen and valued by those you love shows you have great enough value that you already know.


We have all experienced how incredibly frustrating it can be, to be with the people we love and NOT feel heard, understood, nor seen for who we are, for where we want to go, or supported in turn etc.  Being with people you love and experiencing being misunderstood, alienation or indifference feels a bit like abandonment - just a bit at a time.  "They're not present, they don't care, they are not willing to see another side"... then you start to teach yourself that they won't be there.  To keep wasting energy on hoping and then getting hurt repeatedly is worse than just being alone and moving on.  There will always be degrees of not being in tune with each other - that is just life.  But to trust that those people will be there when we reach out to be seen, is pretty vital (it also, on our part, takes having the courage to clearly say "I need your help, I need you to see me")  It makes the difference between a tight-knit relationship, and one that should perhaps be reconsidered.  Again, at the end of the day, we only have so much energy to go around and if you are beating your head against a wall, not being heard over and over again, not being seen for who you are AND the person doesn't care to invest the time really see you, what IS the point?


There is one more big catch to seeing people.  Each of us are wearing a snazzy pair of glasses for which we see all others.  Our glasses carry a prescription that alters our view - more rosey, more negative, more cynical, the tendency to jump to conclusions,  etc.   In our own lives, through conditioning/shaping whatever you want to call it,  our own foundations are built - right or wrong, suitable for the time and environment that we are in, but perhaps not for other times and environments as life shifts.  The reactions to experiences (not experiences themselves, as we have the choice of how to react to things at the time and in the present), not only create our foundations, they also discreetly tell us "this is what my normal is, this is what I'm used to", as well as "this is what is expected and should be". The last statement becomes the prescription for our glasses.  It becomes our own perspectives of how the world and those around us should be -  what is suitable, what is inappropriate, how people should behave etc.  At times, parts of the whole that we are, can damn near blind us to those around us, especially when we feel unheard, backed in to a corner, depleted etc.  It is mindfully reviewing our own filter/prescription that ensures that our beliefs are still current, healthy and appropriate for the situation/time we are in, so we don't become blind or delusional.  Keep your prescription up to date so that you can see those around you with as clear a view as possible.  Toss out old beliefs, insecurities/fears.  Strengthen your ability to see and communicate with people with valid experiences and a faith in yourself.




A scenario:  Most of us have a person in our close social circles that are there, but we are cautious of.  Perhaps we felt judged by, or hurt in some way intentionally or not. We begin to react in a negative way (withdraw, put up walls, do things that are unlike us when we deal with them).  Feeling judged for who we are not can be pretty hurtful.  So we protect, and further to that, I will bet that the other person will react with defensiveness and their own insecurities as well.  It may be helpful to see where you are at now, where that person is now and realize that if they are still in your world, it is because they matter (or you probably would have gotten rid of them by now).  If they do matter, take the time to see them for who they truly are now. 

A lot of pain comes from things that occur in vulnerable times of our lives (as children, or when we are just in a low point etc.) when we are not able to make clear sense of certain things.  We react to experiences and hold those beliefs, and then expend energy on validating them so they do not happen again, even when we are are in a new, stronger phase of life.  Those reactions may have helped us survive when we were children, or in the vulnerable time, but for example, being adults, 2, 3, 4 decades later, reacting to that person (or similar experiences) in the same manner is not productive, nor healthy, nor is it representative of who you are now, unless you want to be a person who carries the emotional response of a 6 year old.

Wipe your lenses off.  What are the positives of that person?   See their day-to-day struggles and achievements for what they are and tell them.  As with Positive Reinforcement training (tipping my hat again to Miss R for recommending "Don't Shoot The Dog" by Karen Pryor), making positive note to a person when a positive experience occurs, highlights the behaviour for the person and may become something they aspire for in the future.  Who doesn't like being recognized for positive traits?  At the same time, you train yourself to see all those things that make them so significant in our lives (remember, what you repeatedly do, is what you grow, so it does benefit you to make a habit out of looking for the positives because you will find them, if not in one situation, then others that follow).    The reason why people in our close social circles hurt, infuriate, frustrate and shake us up so much is because underneath it all, we love them dearly and their opinion counts immensely - sometimes more than we would like to give credit to.   If they are in your life, by choice, or otherwise, don't waste your time on being in chronic defense, waiting for them to prove to you that they will only hurt you again because chances are, they will - you will find what you are looking for.  Look for the best instead.  When you give that gift to them, maybe they will respond in turn.



The whole reason for the initial question of "what is the best gift I can give to those I love" was because I was about to become a mother. Aside from the necessities of life, nourishing food, clean, comfortable and secure shelter, a loving environment, I thought about what my roll was in my daughter's life.  It is to see her for who she is.  Not for who I hope she will or will not be.  Not for what I assume she will be because of the normals of my own life.  My roll as her mother, is to clearly see her strengths and affirm them and give them an outlet to flourish.  It is to see her struggles and help her succeed them, or help her to temper them.  It is to see her dreams and help build a strong, resilient foundation to allow her to shoot for them, and to keep the spirit in her to make mistakes or falter and keep on fighting.  To be her mother, I have to see her for who she is.


Life is too short and sometimes enough of a battle on it's own, to not value and be valued by those we love.  Our family, our friends are meant to be our safe place where we are cherished, where when we fall, we can rest and when we dream, we will be empowered and when we are buttheads, we can trust the opinions of those we love to tell us as much for our own good.  We are meant to be all of those things for the people around us. 


My challenge to you:  Choose 5-10 people in your close social circles.  This week, try your best to see them for who they truly are right now, and honour them for it.  Or consider for yourself, what you believe to be the biggest gifts you would like to give to those around you and make your own course of action to deliver.



*photos in this blog are my own.  I can't get over how beautiful our new peonies are, and they seemed fitting to illustrate the beauty of a life and those we love!

Wednesday 25 May 2011

Favourite Products

A friend recently asked to post a list of my favourite products, so here it is.  I am not a healthcare professional, these are just favourite products that I use for myself and my family that may be of interest to research for your own.

I will continue to update it as I remember items and bump it up. If you have any favourites to add, please post a comment below!

Ocean Wonder Kelp
  • "Over 70 naturally occuring minerals, trace elements, amino acids, vitamins & digestive Enzymes"
  • Why: To replace minerals and nutrients lost in current food/produce supply, for a healthy thyroid, and Kelp just plain kicks ass.  "Kelp has proven remedial for the following: glandular and thyroid disprders, stomach troubles, kidney disorders, asthma, low vitality, obesity, weak bones, various skin conditions and is known to be a strong detoxifier of heavy metals".  Plus, if you consider current environmental issues, a low, natural dose of organic iodine may be of interest.  A 100% Canadian product



Keys Soap-  Solar RX Moisturizer Sunblock (SPF 30+), Luminos Hydrating Moisturizer,  Mangrove Foaming Shampoo & Scalp Treatment, MetaCare Natural Intensive Therapy Cream
  • With an average rating of "1" on the Environmental Working Group Skin Deep site, I likey this line.  Light-weight, and "Clean Green Vegan" - love them!  
  • be aware that Solar RX SPF 30+ is not waterproof


Bio K+ Soy
  • 50 Billion happy live bacteria dancing and replenishing your digestive system.  Try it for a week and believe me, your system will show results...  I won't say more than that.
  • http://www.biokplus.com/en-us/about-probiotics


 Holy Crap Cereal
  • "There‘s a reason why "Holy Crap" is known as the world‘s most amazing breakfast cereal. And it‘s not just because this hand-blended organic cereal contains an ancient super food that‘s a source of calcium and protein… it‘s:
  • Gluten free
  • Lactose free
  • High in dietary fibre
  • High in iron
  • Rich in omega 3, omega 6 and antioxidants"
  • "Holy Crap" contains chia seeds.  As stated in 'O, The Oprah Magazine', "Chia is the world's healthiest whole food... Chia seeds are comparable to flax seeds in brain and heart health Omega-3's and they contain more calcium than milk and are on par with blueberries for cancer fighting antioxidants".  


 Barlean's Organic Oils
  • YUM - and so good for complete Omega 3-6-9 
  • Why:  My cousin mentioned it to me and for years now, I use it for my daughter, and myself.  Healthy brain, healthy skin (it seems to help with my eczema and her dry skin)
  • Add it to cereals, shakes, icecream etc.  My daughter loves 1/2 a BioK+ with a spoonful of Holy Crap and a dab of Barlean's Swirl





Respiractin - Breathe Easy
  • For the cold season and for the allergy season, we used this (they have a kids version too).  It helped to "open the airways" and clear the colds.  Tastes good too!






Fattoria Estense - Cream of Balsamic Vinegar of Modena
  • I don't have a link/photo for this one - but you can generally buy this, or something like it at any gourmet store, or make your own!  It is a balsamic reduction - very thick, so if you are trying to reduce your use of oils in dressings, but still like some thickness, this is great.  Mix it with a bit of Udo's Oil, or even just straight for a delish green salad, or over garden fresh tomatoes and a bit of torn bococcini, basil and sea salt.  YUM!

So there's a few of my favs.  I'll be adding to this as I find things in the kitchen/house/stores!  Again, if you have any favourites of your own, please post below.  And most importantly, remember to do your own research on whatever you use - what is right for some is not for others.  :)

    Sunday 22 May 2011

    Catching Waves @ The Pointe


    I've been offline for a week while hunting waves here in Tofino, B.C., the great Pacific Northwest.  But with the afternoon away from hubby and daughter, I am setting camp, “roughing it” (HA!), at The Pointe Restaurant at The Wickaninnish Inn.  My meal of choice, Nori Wrapped Albacore Tune Tempura with Warm Soba Noodle Salad w/ Chili, Lime & Cilantro Bok Choi, Daikon & Cashews, with Roasted Red Pepper and Asiago bread.  I have the best table in the house, overlooking the busy Saturday beach of the Victoria Day, May long weekend.  Tofinian food is insane.  Not one fast-food chain restaurant pollutes this town and from that, the bar is raised to insanely amazing West Coast fare.  I cannot do it justice, so I’ll leave it at that to take or leave my word.   My lunch is out of this world. 

    Back to chasing waves.  Last night, the day before the long weekend began, I set out on my own to catch whatever waves I could on a bit of a windy, onshore evening. The entire ocean was mine, not another soul as the weekday crested in to the holiday.  As I made my way out, I thought about a group of girlfriends that will be heading out for their first time this summer, my own first sessions and the magic of surfing.

    If you are surfing in the North, your adventure will begin with suiting up in your wetsuit of choice.  Wetsuits have come a long way even in the ten years since I started surfing and are way more stretchy than before. The more snug (but not restrictive) the fit, the better, which also means there WILL be some struggle. Hopefully your wetsuit is dry - which will make it all the more easy.  Essentially you are wrestling 4-5 milimeters of neoprene rubber from your ankles, up to your neck.  Now, you are a walking 4mm rubber band!  YIHOOO! If you are a female with long hair, and if you'll be wearing a hood, consider wearing a low ponytail that will direct your hair down - depending on your hood style and hair thickness.  I wear my big hunk of ponytail to the side, then when I put my hood on at the last minute, I jam in all my bangs under the hood.

    You will probably sit on the beach with your instructor learning a bit of theory (the basics of the ocean, being in a proper position, waiting for the right wave, what it feels like to catch a wave etc.) perhaps practice popping up, and proper stance for when you catch a wave. Then, after you lug your board (most likely a bigger board to start with as more surface area equals more buoyancy) and your arms are already pumping, your time has come - the ocean calls!

    "How cold is it?", "Will I freeze my butt off?".  Here in the Pacific Northwest, it is cold.  Water temperature is between 7-11 degrees Celsius (44-52 degrees Fahrenheit), (4 degrees variance from winter to summer) but wetsuit technology will keep you nice and toasty for a good hour and a half to two hours, depending on the thickness.  People cringe on the beach, when they see us in the dead of Winter, but secretly, if people want to stay out of the water because of that… suckers!

    As you walk out to the water, your tummy will probably do some flip-flops and quite magically, you will find yourself shedding away all the cares of your current life situations, and the playfulness of the kid you used to be, begins to surface.  As your ankles submerge, the occasional sip of water begins to infiltrate your wetsuit, but quickly warms to your body's temperature, becoming benign.  You walk to hip-deep and happily, your body is cozy - not as bad as you thought!  Then a wave comes to greet your body and your board, splashing upward to your face and as you realize you will be immersed in the water soon, you don't bother wiping it away.  And if it has been a while since you played in the ocean, you are surprised to realize how salty the water is that crosses your lips.  Depending on conditions you may be fighting the current, or perhaps even the size of the waves, even on the ‘inside’ (waves that are breaking closer to shore).

    There comes an energy as you mix within the waters, it is a feeling that is hard to explain.  It is excitement, mixed with a little bit of fear of the unknown, a complete focus on managing your new surroundings as you are jostled around in the white water doing your best to keep yourself in one place, or push forward a little deeper.  There is also a part of you that is letting go, surrendering.  All of the things that are not pertinent to this moment continue leaving you.  They will not help your 'survival', so they fall away.  Let it all go.  That is one of the best things about surfing - being completely in the moment and no matter what level you are at, if you are not in the moment, it seems the ocean will come and give you a 'nudge' to bring you back.  lol. 

    What is a wave?  A wave is a pulse of collected energy that starts somewhere out in the ocean.  As it moves closer to shore, via wind, current, swell directions etc., it either collects or diminishes momentum.  It is not the water that moves, as much as it is the energy within it.  It travels along, picking up the water and moving through it, closer and closer to shallower water.  As it comes upon sandbars, reefs, other more shallow land, the water that IS moving with it, begins to overtake itself and that swell or bump of water, begins to have a ‘face’ (rideable angle of water), then falls over itself, creating the wave.  It rides itself out to shore, then pulls back out to sea.

    It is your goal, to be in the right place, to catch the momentum of that wave and join that wave as it is breaking (or when you first start, after it has broken).   When you "catch" a wave, you will feel yourself planing, traveling along with the wave's energy without paddling – being taken along for the ride.  Maybe for your first tries, it is good to get used to that feeling, or if you are comfortable, you could pop up to your split stance.  You are now surfing!  You are riding pure energy. 

    There is the other side to surfing...  For years, as a frustrated holiday surfer, the aim was all about catching waves, awesome rides, more maneuverable, shorter boards etc.... but you know what?  Falling off your board and just getting tossed can be pretty fun too.  It's kind of like being put in the washing machine.  But if you are starting out, no worries, because you will probably be hip/chest high only.  The only thing you have to concern yourself with is just landing shallow (fall to your bum/back - no diving head first).  Yes, you will have a flush of cold water on your face, but just relax and go with it.  Remember when you were a kid in the pool?  Well, you are again, but this time, you are dancing with the water.  When else can you be absolutely taken within a force of nature as it moves your body?  Let go and just enjoy.  Be playful.  The more you relax, the more calm you are, the less daunting it is and less energy you will expel and when you are in water, it is quite important to remember.  If you are tense, your body utilizes more oxygen.  So if you are holding your breath, you will deplete yourself faster if you are panicked.  If you are in shallower water, dude, just stand up.

    That all said, the first time you catch a wave and stand and ride it out... pretty damn cool.  You are riding water, a pulse of energy that has come a very long way just for you...  Every wave I've caught since has been pretty damn cool.  In my next life, I will live on the ocean.   

    For me, there is something very spiritual about surfing.  If you have read some of the previous blogs, you will see a common theme of 'energy' being spoken about.  In my books, that is all that life is translated in to, whether we are alive, or only alive in spirit, whatever grows, dies, or moves is all within an enormous circle of energy.  The ocean is my church - everything that is in this world, everything that I have loved, is there in the energy of the ocean.  If ever I could talk to Life and be heard, it is out there. 

    The waves just keep on coming, it is sometimes like watching a bonfire - it is just hypnotic.  Why?  Because it is natural energy – noBODY starts it, it just keeps going, just like Life.  The ocean is relentless, powerful, beautiful, calming, everything.  So to be within it is like being held in the palm of Life's hands.  When you surf bigger waves, or more daunting conditions, you feel about as significant as an amoeba, just another plankton in the vast ocean on this earth.  There is something very grounding about that.  If that doesn't keep you in the moment...  you need to give your head a shake.  Essentially, that is what meditation is for me - being in the present moment, just living with all five senses in the place/time you are in and letting all else go.  Amazing things come from the soul when you let everything go and find that quiet center.

    (Ooh, whale sitings off our coast just now - can't get more West Coast than this, all we need is someone with a chainsaw and an axe cutting down a tree...)

    So that is about that.  I have some obnoxious woman yelling behind me about the whales.  My moment is gone... 

    So if ever you have a chance to get out and surf, maybe this will give you a taste of the experience.  I am, however, now going to experience my Pumpkin Chocolate Mousse...  :)

    May you find something beautiful within your days to ground you and open your spirit, and if you have the chance to catch a wave, I’ll be cheering you on!


    Oh yeah, and the final stage of surfing - getting your wetsuit off... if you have been paddling your ass of in the surf, your arms will be jelly like, completely worked... have fun getting your wetsuit off.  At times, there is nothing more frustrating and ridiculous than that act alone... Don't forget to laugh!


    Friday 13 May 2011

    The Social Accountability Cleanse

    When I ask myself what my priorities are in life, what I believe to be the factors in life that will benefit me the most, one answer tops the list – my social circles, most definitely my inner circle-my family and closest friends.

    Those social circles, the ones that I choose, am born in to, or bring in to this world, are my lifelines.  They will be my biggest support, my biggest factor in feeling belongingness, acceptance in this world.  They will give me a place to be vulnerable when I am down, the strength to get back up fighting when I am ready.  They are around me most every day, shaping my norms and myself shaping theirs, like a baby mobile – one thing is touched and the rest of it moves in response to that interjection of energy.  They will know my goals, my dreams and my most silly thoughts and keep them in their hearts.  Unless something better comes up…?  “BING! Oh, social networking alert! Ooh, what’s been posted?”

    Time to hop on the computer, we scroll through our emails, scan the newsfeed on whatever social networking device we choose, or perhaps all of them we have chosen.  Or just randomly surf the net – youtube, yahoo news, etc.  endlessly being supplied other articles/videos that may interest us.  We respond to whatever is urgent, fed to us, or just whatever suits us.  If a quiet moment enters our day, we ZAP it with a social network check-in!

    Hundreds of television channels are at the disposal of your dominant thumb.  If a TV show/movie does not suit us, we zip through the channels until we find something else engaging.  A commercial comes on, we flip to something else and perhaps that show is better than the one we were watching.  Maybe we PVR our show and just fast-forward everything, but whatever good parts suit us.

    In our cars, on goes the radio/satellite radio.  We flip through, chasing a song that either fits our mood, or will bring us up to the mood we want to attain, or perhaps check the news, the traffic, the weather. 

    Mostly all of the above are geared towards taking our attention from something else.  There is an entire science utilized to direct marketers to as effectively as possible engage whatever target audience you are, to give you their attention.

    How often do you check your social network?  Is it accessible from your phone as well?  Does it invade your time with people when you are with them?  Do you turn on the tv and tune out the time with those in your home?  Do you generally respond when someone takes the time to write, call or address you?  When in the presence of others who are speaking, do you have hard time giving attention without breaking off in to your own mode, or desire to be doing just something else, even though you know it is disrespectful?

    There is the premise that “what you repeatedly do, you will become”.  When we push that tiny, squishy little button on the remote, when we click on that radio dial, or flash open our computers… we are repeatedly condition ourselves (unless we are mindful) to alter our focus.  “whatever comes up that is better, we will go with.” It is an absolute jungle of stimuli that I find myself swinging from vine to vine from, sometimes forgetting my own direction.  My mind adapts to this new norm.  So when it comes to the accountability of my social circles and those within it, I find myself losing focus on giving people the time that I feel they truly deserve.  People ask how it is possible to give everyone that time.  I'm not convinced it is possible, but I do know that when the TV goes off, the computer goes to ‘sleep’, the phone is put on silent, we GAIN that time and focus.

    A friend of mine mentioned the pet-peeve of people not RSVP’ing to social engagements, etc., or changing at the last minute and guests not calling to let her know plans had changed.  Her thought perforated my own train of thought: not just RSVP’ing to events, but do I respond to emails that people have obviously spent the time creating for me?  Do I return calls to those who reached out to me?  When my daughter just wants to read a book (and I know it is because she hasn’t had much ‘momma-time’) do I respond? etc.   It made me look at my own accountability and the accountability of those around me.

    Are our lives busier than ever?  Or are we filling them with more than ever because that is what we are teaching ourselves - that that is the way it should be?  Drive to work, turn on the radio, or even check in with our own emails, social networking en route?  Work a full-time job, social network a bit there, catch up on emails, deal with work issues, come home, deal with roommates, children, significant other, make dinner, turn on the tv, bed time routine, turn off the tv and go to bed, perhaps fall asleep with TV on.  Bigger, better, louder, catchier, faster, and if you are not tuned in, you are out of touch.

    When is my own time to unplug from everything and just follow/hear my own thoughts?  When do I just run with the undivided attention of my loved ones to be there for each other?   Do you have that time every day?

    My wise sister said once, “kids are just ‘time-in”’.  It is not about the big moments, or the Hallmark holidays that articulate how secure and loved they feel - it is the every day.  It is the repeated learning that those people will be there for us, that they understand our need, and how they will be there, and us in return.  This, I find to be true for ALL relationships.  When the ‘time-in’ diminishes, when we repeatedly tell those we love that something else is more important, our social circle begins to fragment.  People learn to search elsewhere for where they are important, and for others who will be there for them.  We find where we are needed, because we need to feel that draw.  We wonder why these people can’t fulfill us all, or hold our attention as they should.  We begin to learn not to depend on those in that circle because they are consistently and subconsciously letting us down and in return, we inevitably do the same.  It is a sort of social cancer.

    There is a simple accountability that we have to one another as human beings.  If life is such that we don’t have just that amount of time for whom we truly treasure, perhaps it is time to make a shift.  If we choose to have people in our social circles, and appreciate them, we must become accountable to them.  If not, we are building a false foundation. 

    The social norms of pop-culture are NOT our norms.  They are Business – that is it.  But within that business, within our pop-culture today, I am going to start fighting back and being mindful of what I plug myself in to. 

    My goal this week is to be mindful of what I plug in to, and to be accountable to those in my social circles.  

    While my husband and daughter are out, I am going to my garden - without my phone.  Perhaps I can make IT grow! :)

    Sunday 8 May 2011

    My Mom - Happy Mother's Day

    Within 2 years and 6 months, my mother had 3 girls.  When I was a new ball of babiness, my mom was chasing a 1.5 year old and taming a 2.5 year old.  Having the experience of being a mother myself now, to a 2.75 year old,  I can not understand how my mom did it with her sanity in tact.

    My mom is a tiny little thing.  I am 5'5" and in my arms, she is this waif-like bundle of ninja energy.  Watching my mother in any home, whether it be ours or especially her own, she is a human hummingbird.  She whizzes around like a tiny force, almost hearing her energy buzzing as she moves about.  If she were to stop moving her flurrying arms, I suspect she would fall earthward.  You almost have to sit on her to get her to rest.  My husband says he almost came to blows with her trying to get her to sit in our kitchen, to just rest after a dinner - he lost. I seethed to him through clenched teeth and squinted eyes, "try harderrrr...."  Who he was more scared of, I'm not sure. 

    Last year, I watched as my mom took my daughter "M", wrapped the then 1 year old in her favourite blankie and walked and sang to her quietly.  Her gentle voice accompanied by nothing but silence took me back to when I was a toddler.  I think as we grew up she became self-conscious of her untrained voice, but as she sang again to my daughter, it brought back all those memories of being bundled up in her arms myself.  There is nothing as beautiful to a child's ears as a mother's voice unfolding with love and peace - no matter what your voice sounds like.

    My mom was busy, to say the least.  She worked a full-time job when the three of us were of school age.  Outside of school, she relayed us between Brownies, gymnastics, Judo, piano, ballet, diving, Japanese language classes, synchronized swimming, saxophone, and whatever dentist, doctor, or playdates would happen to come up - pretty much single-handedly.  I am an innately introverted person, so I am not sure if my mother chose to put us in to so many performance-oriented activities, but she did and because of that, my shyness was tempered and my confidence grew much more than if she had not taken the time to invest each of us in those skills.

    Being the youngest of three, my sisters were generally put in the activities first (i.e. piano, they would go to the lessons together, and do lessons back-to-back).  In those young days, some very special times were to be had.  A couple times a week, while my sisters were in their extracurricular activities, me and my mom would head to the mall and the grocery store to do the shopping and pass some time.  Just me and my mom.  That time with just the two of us was so enduring for me.  We would just talk about nothing in particular, look at things, laugh, on occassion she laid some shopping cart rubber getting me to the little department store diner when out came the head of hunger like an alien being from the pit of my bowels.  It was nothing more than just spending one-on-one time together.  I don't think I've ever told her this (till now), but I so looked forward to those times.  It wasn't about what I got, or what we did, it was just 'time in', me and her.  I think that is why I love taking my daughter on those little outings to this day.

    My mom taught us to be independent, to work hard, to be kind and live with integrity.  She and I battled through high school - oh did we ever battle!  She watched me head out to Japan to fight, she watched me pursue my dreams with my career as a performance artist and just let me go.  She never told me not to, nor to do something else.  I suppose sometimes I wondered what she felt about all of my shenanigans, but her ways allowed me to just follow my dreams and refine myself.

    In my adult years, she, aside from my husband, is my best friend, the phone call I make first when life is grand or otherwise.  She dropped everything when I miscarried in 2009.  She always encouraged me to write.  I owe a large part of my writing to her - I had to write a lot of 'lines' ("I will not...") and many essays in my high school years.  The fact that she tuned in and found a way to help me think through the mistakes and challenges in my life and voice my lessons was quite brilliant, I think.  It is also the reason she is the first to read this blog.  And though she probably turned inside out when I set out on the roads less traveled in my life, she was always there for me to come home to within my heart.

    So now, I am a mother.  My favourite moments with my little girl are those days we head out in to the world together, just spending quiet moments together doing nothing in particular.  I know that even if I can't carry a tune, my daughter loves to hear me sing.  I know that I will help her find her strengths and build them and temper her struggles in life with hard work and encouragement, maybe even just a hand when she is ready.  I hope that the lessons my mom taught me about independence, integrity, and kindness will be passed to "M".  And if my little girl can one day call me her 'best friend' (right after 'mother'), I will know I succeeded as a mother too.

    My mom has been by my side my entire life, with such an amazing strength.  One of my favourite quotes best describes my mom:

    "Nothing is so strong as gentleness, nothing so gentle as real strength" by Saint Francis of Sales

    That is my ma.  I love you mom.  Happy Mother's Day!

    Friday 6 May 2011

    Intuition versus Anxiety

    When I was around nine years old, i had quite a vivid dream.  It was so different and vivid, that i recall telling myself at that young age, to remember it, to write it down.  I even drew out a map of the areas that seemed pertinent in my dream.  I can still see that page in my mind, and though I know I put it somewhere for safe-keeping, I am yet to find it.  I knew it would one day be pertinent.

    The dream had key details:
    • There was a man I met, who was to be my life partner (this man was of a substantial age difference older from what I was, even as an older me)
    • He went on a trip to a specific area of B.C., Canada, with his friends - many of them
    • He went missing, and I received a call to come to where his friends were searching
    • His friend had a very kind nature and he older than me as well
    • He ushered me to rest in my partners truck.  it was a 3/4 ton truck with four doors
    • My 'partner' was searching for something when he went missing - he left his friends and just disappeared. I was distraught and knew that he was gone
    • At the end of the dream, the friend came to get me.  i was bundled up in the back of my partners truck and told me "He is gone".  It was devastating.
    Early summer, twenty years later, I was gearing up for my wedding to my best friend.  As the wedding closed in, so too did plans for our stag and stagette.  Our friends were great.  My friends planned to whisk me off to Whistler, B.C. to an elegant dinner, and club hopping.  My husbands' band of merry men conspired a motorbike ride to a specific area of the Interior of B.C..

    It was all fine until memories of this dream started coming back.  Perhaps incredibly coincidental, my fiance had a truck that was a 3/4 ton, four door truck.  They were going to the same area in the dream,  same landmarks within the route they would take.  My fiance is twelve years older than me (physically - mentally... hmmm).  His best friend was of a similar vintage with a very kind and considerate nature.  Approximately twenty men would be going.

    Once the pieces started surfacing from this distant dream, towards the events of the 'now', I had no idea what to make of it.  "Do I take this seriously?"  "I've never been psychic before, do I believe in that?!", "Do I tell 'A'?.

    I struggled.  Within a couple of weeks time, from the time the guys arranged the trip, till the time they went, I thought i was going bonkers.  I told my fiance who is quite respectful of intuition, but looked at me with this "reeally?!" look whenever mention of the stag came up.

    Was this just me being nervous about him riding off in to the sunset (though he is a very experienced motorcyclist, he hadn't ridden in a while)?  Was this triggering anxiety from losing a classmate in early college?  (He was riding under the influence, lost control, hit a curb coming out of a corner and was projected approximately thirty feet in to a telephone pole, plunging twenty feet to his death).  Was this just years of protective conditioning?  My mom (more on her in my next post),  says "goodbye" paired with "Watch out for the drunks", if we were going out past dark.  Or "What out for the avalanches!", if we were driving the highways in the winter.  Or "Whatch out for the sharks" when I took up surfing.  She shakes her head when i worry about things - "go figure, hey Ma?"(make sure to stay tuned for the next post).

    My best girlfriend must have listened to me for hours about this dream and the stag... We were doing meditation classes at the time (which I was never really that good at because I consistently fell asleep every class and on a couple of occasions, even heard myself snort upon waking).  One evening, we came out of the class and she asked how things were going. An important question arose from our chat: "What is the difference between intuition and anxiety?".    I didn't want to be a downer on my fiances stag, but I also couldn't figure out why this dream was so prominent, and if it were for a reason, I needed to do what I could to make use of it.

    After a couple of weeks, my fiance and I mediated the best of both worlds.  He took an RV up as a support vehicle for the group of guys, which also carried the guys who didn't ride.  He would ride his bike to certain points, but if he drank at all, he would just have fun in the RV and enjoy the ride.  He also gave his word to stick with the group.  And between me and you, I had an inside spy... one of my other girlfriends at the time asked her boyfriend to stick to him like glue.

    I remember the morning he left.  He fired up his bike and as casually, with love and a spark of "It will be ok" and an air of "if it's meant to be, it will just be", he gave me a kiss and rumbled off down the country road.

    I bawled like a diva on a Mexican soap opera watching my guy ride away.

    As I stood there until I could no longer hear his Harley, wondering if it was all a 'dream', a voice floated through the anxiety and said "it will be ok".  It was a teeny voice, so calm it was barely there.  Like when someone walks past you with a warm, pleasant fragrance and it just falls upon you... My tears stopped.  "Whatever will be, will be.  I have done all I could".

    I went back inside the house.

    That one moment though, standing by myself, answered the question for me, that I had been asking for two weeks, ""What is the difference between intuition and anxiety?"...

    "Anxiety" is the voice that is urgent, nervous, loud, obnoxious.
    "Intuition" is the voice that is quiet, peaceful, wise, that you have to earn/ create an environment to hear.

    From that moment seven years ago, as a performance artist, as a mother, as a partner, as a friend, it has been validated over and over again, and what I have learned to follow. 

    It was one of the most powerful lessons of my life and I do my best to listen to the voice of intuition in whatever I choose to do.

    In our society and culture today, anxiety seems unconscionably normal.  But following what anxiety creates seems to me quite toxic in itself.  "Anxiety" is ego driven, what we think we should do, what we assume we are not enough of.  It is an exhausting, unrewarding, and unresolving energy, that is fear-driven- like the frantic spinning of one's wheels in the mud.  "Intuition" peels back the layers towards refining our own gifts as individuals, it encourages growth and forward movement, love and wisdom.  

    I am happy to say, myself and my partner celebrated ten years being together earlier this year.  Who is to say if that dream meant what I took it as, but it sure did reveal an amazing life lesson.

    What is the difference for you between "anxiety" and "intuition"?

    Thursday 5 May 2011

    Enso - "Circle"

    I will explain a bit about the design of my blog page.  In the background you will see a symbol - ENSO (Japanese, meaning "circle").

    Wikipedia states*: "It symbolizes the Absolute, enlightenment, strength, elegance, the Universe and the void...an expression of the moment...In Zen Buddhist painting,ensō symbolizes a moment when the mind is free to simply let the body/spirit create... it shows the expressive movement of the spirit at that time". Drawing it complete, or open is up to the artist, but my preference is to leave it open (as you see here - yes, that is my own free-hand illustration), because I believe we are perfect in never being perfect. We are whole, and best lived, when we are open to life, and though I think Life strives for completion and balance, it is a process that is never-ending.

    The symbol first came to me in my second visit to Japan in 1995 as I was training in martial arts and briefly delved in to Shodo (the art of Japanese calligraphy). Though it is a symbol and not a Japanese character "kanji", it is seen and practiced often in this craft.

    At that time in my life, training 3-5 hours per day, 6 days a week, breaking my ankle, and getting pummeled non-stop by girls that wished they were male so they could be sumo wrestlers taught me to take one moment at a time, to be mindful of just that moment because sometimes there was no way I could handle anymore - physically, emotionally, mentally and spiritually. It taught me that sometimes I shouldn't handle anymore and that I should just do my best to make that moment/that action as flawless as I could. It taught me that even when I feel that I'm faltering, I am actually building strength if I just stick with it. That never left me and neither did that symbol.


    illustration by Japanese Zen master Bankei, 1622-93 **

    Four years later, in 1999, I started a new career path in the performance arts. At the time, I was very intrigued by the renowned book "The Art of War" by Sun Tzu, which, although it is a book written about Chinese military strategy, had a gorgeous Enso illustration by Japanese Zen master Bankei. Three years later, in 2001 when I founded my own company, I adopted the Enso as part of my logo. It paid homage to my ancestry, my own personal history, it was simple, but very strong and graceful and with the Zen belief that it symbolizes 'the moment when the mind is free to let the body/spirit create' and my company is performance based, it was a perfect fit.

    In 2007, again, I struggled through a challenging time, and again it surfaced and was then paired with the question and reminder to always, when in doubt of things in life, ask, "What best serves the growth of my soul?". Since that time, both that quote and the Enso symbol sit in a frame atop my bookshelf surrounded by the black belt I received in Japan, as my quiet reminder to endure, to commit, and to pursue that growth in life.

    Hope you like the new layout. This blog is always in progress and you will probably see that symbol changing away in the background on occasion. This blue just fits the rejuvenation of the season and my life at the moment.

    Hope your week is fantabulous.

    * For more info about Enso: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ens%C5%8D
    **from the book "The Illustrated Art of War" - Sun Tzu, translated by Thomas Cleary (Shambhala Publications, Inc. 1998)

    * If using contents of this blog, please site source. Thanks very much! (plagiarism = bad energy)

    Tuesday 3 May 2011

    Welcome to "Pursuing The Art of Life"

    Hi, my name is Julia.  I have been blogging since the Autumn of 2007, privately and publicly.  But this is it!  This is the home of my new blog.  It is open to family and friends and whomever it goes out to from there.

    From my experiences writing, I find blogging odd.  I write what is probably my most primal things, things that really matter to me, I will open my heart and set my spirit to print... and you never know who reads it, what they think...   A friend said that it is like reading my journal.  I laughed and agreed - this is my journal in many ways.  It is also the ultimate in potential judgment as well.  It is very much against my nature to express myself openly, as I have been described as "reserved", "an observer" etc. ...which is why it has taken me over three decades to write openly.  But now, I trust, I have faith that if it does not mean a thing to one person, maybe it will to another.  Maybe it will help affirm someone's beliefs completely contradictory to what I write.  I am great with that if it benefits their life. 

    This is my expression, my beliefs on my own life, and life as I see it around me:  my wellness, why I choose to live life the way I do, the things I strive for, the things I find peace in, my social circles.  You may agree, you may not - hopefully either way, it will provoke thought, or at least bring a smile to your day at one point or another.

    If you have the time to drop a comment, it means more than you know and is greatly appreciated.

    So, welcome and here we go...