Thursday, February 21, 2019

Ripple


Getting the feels from "Ripple" (10/31/80 - Radio City Music Hall) by the Grateful Dead, especially the last lines:
If my words did glow with the gold of sunshine
And my tunes were played on the harp unstrung
Would you hear my voice come through the music
Would you hold it near as it were your own? 
It's a hand-me-down, the thoughts are broken
Perhaps they're better left unsung
I don't know, don't really care
Let there be songs to fill the air 
Ripple in still water
When there is no pebble tossed
Nor wind to blow 
Reach out your hand if your cup be empty
If your cup is full may it be again
Let it be known there is a fountain
That was not made by the hands of men 
There is a road, no simple highway
Between the dawn and the dark of night
And if you go no one may follow
That path is for your steps alone 
Ripple in still water
When there is no pebble tossed
Nor wind to blow 
You who choose to lead must follow
But if you fall you fall alone
If you should stand then who's to guide you?
If I knew the way I would take you home 
Songwriters: Jerry Garcia / Robert Hunter
Analysis:
http://artsites.ucsc.edu/GDead/agdl/ripple.html

It mentions "optimistic hopelessness".

The live shows resonate so much more than the studio version. You can feel the energy from the audience.

Note: animated GIF sourced to Robert Redford in the 1972 film Jeremiah Johnson; I thought it was Nick Offerman.

Wednesday, February 13, 2019

Bear Creek Road

Los Gatos to Santa Cruz via Bear Creek Road

Rainy night's drive from Los Gatos to Santa Cruz via Bear Creek Road, through patches of fog, up and down the Santa Cruz Mountains, twisting around switchbacks, on roads with no shoulders, illumination, or road surface marking, with what I later realized was only one working low-beam headlamp (it seemed to go out after using the high beams).

It wasn't great. It was amazing. And dangerous. And rather reckless. I don't recommend it. At all. I stumbled into it blindly, following Waze rerouting me around a full closure of State Route 17.

I opened my window: heard gurgling of small waterfalls and tires splashes, smelled aromatic chimney smoke and petrichor from redwoods and ferns. It was primeval and electric.

Behind me, I shepherded another driver who refused to take the lead when I pulled aside early on. Tucking in the side view mirror minimized reflected headlight glare during turns. Waze GPS alerted me to upcoming turns and switchbacks.

After about 10-15 minutes of this I began to feel more confidence and less disquiet and alarm: move slow, take each turn carefully, plan ahead using the GPS map, repeat and stay focused and don't get cocky.

Then road markings re-appeared, road illumination, and oncoming vehicles. By Felton, it was routine roadway.

Lesson learned: take Highway 9 or 101 south to Watsonville area instead.

Link:
https://localwiki.org/santacruz/Bear_Creek_Road

https://localwiki.org/santacruz/Highway_17

Tuesday, February 12, 2019

Año Nuevo SP

An Año Nuevo State Park ranger gave our group members a business card which reads:

  • Año Nuevo Reserve
    • Research Updates
    • Real time tracking maps
    • Photos, videos, sounds