Stairway to Heaven

Day 14

Taking one step at a time:
Another Tamarisk, Paros

The Tamarisk

Boats, Paros

boats before the stairway

Bud Colburn Plaque, Paros

There’s a house past the Blu Lounge that has a marble plaque commemorating Bud Colburn (1917-2004).  I don’t know who he is but the plaque, written in Greek, basically says this: With the best memories for the wonderful man who built this house.  Good night, Bud, God is near you.

Blue Star, Paros

Blue Star from a distance

Path to Krios, Paros

The Stairway to Heaven

The promontory near Krios has a very special and spiritual significance for me that I will elaborate upon tomorrow.   So, the path leading up to it is like a stairway to heaven.

In the Bible (Genesis 28: 10-19) we are told the story of Jacob’s Ladder.  Jacob is running away from his twin brother, Esau, who wants to kill him for have stolen his inheritance.  So Jacob flees from Beersheba but, at dusk, tired of running, he decides to get some sleep.  While sleeping, Jacob has a dream about a ladder that goes high into the heavens and has angels going up and down it.  Then God appears and says he will give Jacob the land where he is sleeping and that his descendents will be like the dust and scatter themselves everywhere.  There are many interpretations of this story but it’s undeniable that the ladder acts as a bridge between heaven and earth. In other words, the ladder unifies the here with the there.

Vertical territory.

Our cat, Volver, like most cats, likes high places. It gives him the possibility to observe better what’s going on around him thus makes him feel safer.  It’s an instinct cats have inherited from their ancestors who had to climb high to protect themselves from predators.

Volver on roof

Volver on Angeliki’s roof

Volver on the stairs

Volver on the stairs going up

roof top, Paros

Volver’s destination

Originally, I had intended to get my mantra from Led Zeppelin’s “Stairway to Heaven” but eventually decided upon the Los Lonely Boys’ “Heaven” because of the phrase “How far is Heaven?” It made me think of taking car trips with little kids who are always obsessively asking “how much further?”  For me, it’s important not to think of the walk as a departure-arrival situation.  It’s the steps in between and what happens within me that I want to focus on. For it is this that makes the walk a spiritual practice.

Heaven is Here. OM. Heaven is Here.

 

Lift yourself up so you can get a better view of the world around you.

"the ladder" drawing by cynthia korzekwa

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A Walk With Lost Light

Day 13

towards Blu Lounge, Paros

getting there

The Blue Star, Paros

 the Blue Star is ever-present

Tamarisk with recycled seating

tamarisks and recycled seating

wild plant, Paros

is this foragable?

near Blu Lounge, Paros

rocks in the water

Blue Door near Blu Lounge

Blue door near the Blue Lounge

I’ve been reading Rebecca Solnit’s “A Field Guide to Getting Lost”.  She’s fixated with blue:

“The world is blue at its edges and in its depths. This blue is the light that got lost.  Light at the blue end of the spectrum does not travel the whole distance from the sun to us.  It disperses among the molecules of the air, it scatters in the water…the blue of distance…the color of where you can never go.”

Blu Lounge, Paros

The Blu Lounge

The last People Populated Place I walk past before arriving at Krios beach is The Blu Lounge thus called because the pavement is painted blue. From now on, until Krios, I will no longer see the bright colors of plastic beach toys, semi-sexy swimsuits,  souvenir towels and recently pedicured toenails.

The colors that will dominated my view will be those of sunburned vegetation, mineral tinted dirt, weathered rocks and blue…the blue of the sky above and the blue of the sea spreading out next to me.  But, unlike that of Solnit, this blue will not get lost because it will find a home in my memory.

Blue near Blu Lounge, Paros

Blue

To keep the mantra color coordinated with today’s theme, I’ve chosen a song by the Mood Blues, “Ride My See-Saw”.

Riding a see-saw is a form of reciprocity. You take turns going up and down.  It’s also an act of faith—you count on the other not to jump off while you’re in mid-air.

Agreeing to ride the see-saw is a recognition that we’re in this life together.

See-saw up.  See-saw down. See-saw up.  See-saw down.

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Swaying Like Bamboo

Day 12

Blu Lounge in the distance, Paros

getting closer all the time

Chapel by The Sea, Paros

a little chapel by the sea

Rock Wall, Paros

another rock in the wall

near Parian Village, Paros

Near the Parian Village

Fig Tree near Parian village

Wild Fig On The Road

Bamboo, Paros

Bamboo growing in front of the Parian Village Hotel

Bamboo knows how to sway and this keeps it from breaking. Thus being rigid does not make someone strong. It makes them obtuse.

What’s important is to be well-rooted because roots keep you anchored.  Exploration is fundamental in life but one should never stray too far from their essence.

Bamboo has been around for about 7,000 years.  It’s an extremely versatile plant and is used for construction, food, medicine, etc. Bamboo can also detox corrupted soil. It’s been around for so long because it knows how to adapt.

Bamboo can teach us the difference between resilience and resistance.

To maintain my ontology, I must learn to absorb the blows.

Bamboo,Paros

 The Bamboo that bends is stronger than the Oak that resists. – Japanese Proverb

towards Blu Lounge, Paros

 In the distance, the Blu Lounge

Inspired by bamboo, the mantra today comes from the song “Sway”.

Sway sway sway. Om. Sway sway sway.

 

related links:  lyrics to “Sway” + The Rolling Stones performing Sway in Texas, 2005 + Be like the bamboo: 7 lessons from the Japanese forest

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Beaches and Bodies

Day 11

One of the most difficult aspects of walking daily is just getting out of the house. Like this morning—I was working on a drawing and wanted to finish it but, reluctantly, had to stop because it was time for The Walk.

Onar, Livadia

 Onar, Sun beds & Bar

These sun beds will soon be occupied by Beach Bodies.

Tango Mar, Paros

 Mar Tango, Sun beds & Bar

A blanket of sun beds that will be transformed into a blanket of bodies.

onsen bath

The Japanese have a tradition of Onsen Baths where men and women bath together in the nude. But with decorum. And have you ever noticed that when Japanese women smile they cover their mouths?

Beach Strippers

Walking down a crowded beach teaches me a lot about the human race.  It teaches me how we inter-relate with others, how we transform “our space” into “my space”, how we transform something private into something public. For example, women who blatantly butter their buttocks with toxic creams in front of strangers. Soft porn.

Decorum is on vacation, too.

Touching Towels

How much of me is my body?

Even before Descartes, Plato was mutilating the symbiotic rapport between mind and body. Dichotomized, we’re often schizophrenic in our judgments.

past Livadia 1

 Finally, I’m going far from the madding crowd.

Today’s mantra comes from Jimmy Hendrix’ “Foxy Lady” — “I’m tired of wasting all my precious time”. 

Don’t waste precious time OM don’t waste precious time.

Foxy Lady

related links:  Foxy Lady Lyrics + Dualism + Far from the Madding Crowd

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Keep Your Eyes On The Road

Day 10

My walks to Krios continue.

hotel livadia, paros

There are several small hotels in Livadia.  And many have rooms facing the sea.

Hotel Window at Livadia

And, looking frontally at these hotels, I’m reminded of a photographer of many years back who did a series of building facades called Pleasure Places.  Too bad I can’t remember his name.

The Road of Livadia

At this point, there is no place to walk but the road as part of the beach has been swallowed by the sea. It is the part of the walk I dislike the most.

hold on

Some drivers act as if they’re preparing for the Grand Prix. And men driving scooters breeze around so fast because they want the women behind them to hold on tight.

I just hope they watch where they’re going.

Livadia Beach, Paros

But, finally, I can start walking on the beach.

Livadia Beach , Paros

The beach and its bodies.

Bubble Park, Livadia

BubblePark, Livadia

 

Today’s mantra comes from the Doors’ “Roadhouse Blues” and it’s “Keep your eyes on the road” which is another way of saying “stay focused”.

I have a tendency to want to do a million things simultaneously.  Last year, here on Paros, I wrote about Pruning a Lifestyle and my need to de-clutter my To Do List. Which meant establishing my priorities.

For my summer on Paros this year, I made a list of things I wanted to accomplish.  Initially, the list was very long but I got it down to The Top Five which really meant getting it down to The Top Three (which included this walking project).  Making such a list is a kind of Know Thyself process because you must decide what you consider important since you can’t focus on everything simultaneously.

Keep your eyes on the road OM Keep your eyes on the road.

Mantras help distract you from your distractions.

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