Sweltering Day in Ephesus, July 2008Takashi: I never liked kids, particularly little ones. I have no parental genes. That’s what I thought ---- until Kahlil arrived in our family. In May when I first met him, I suddenly discovered my grandparent genes! How cute THIS BABY is (still don’t care about other babies). I now understand what humans have been doing since the beginning of history --- overindulgent grandparents!
We had exciting international trips this year. I for the first time visited the north-east region of Japan, and specifically Chusonji-Temple in Hiraizumi, which I have always wanted to go since I was nine or ten. My father and I talked about going there. I don’t know if he eventually made it there when he was alive. If he didn’t, it is my “Hajj Badal” (going on Hajj on behalf of someone else) for him. In June-July, Charlie and I spent a week in Istanbul and ten days in Spain (Barcelona and Madrid). We enjoyed each city enormously --- although I have to admit that I had more fun when I visited these cities years ago. Yes, I miss my youthful days of adventure.
On the professional front, I am looking for a job again and we will most likely move from Portland around June-July 2009. We don’t know where we will be going, but we hope the next city will be a brighter, warmer one (our preference is California, but it’s entirely up to where I get a job). Bad news is that this move may not be our last yet; in December 2005, a (Desi) Indian guru with a long beard stopped me on Wilshire Blvd. in Los Angeles and told me that I’d be moving around until I reach age 55. Good news is that I would be growing professionally with each move, so he said. Let’s hope that our next move would bring us happiness, joy, and a lot of new friends.
Charlie: The kids are both in school and on track to graduate. Both have been on their own financially for 18 months after I finally realized they should be using their own resources. (Now looking at my own stock portfolio in November, yikes, I’m reassured that Andrew and Caroline will be employed and taking care of Dad in his declining years.) Our grandson Kahlil born March 29th is gorgeous, healthy, happy, and blessed with two parents who love him. We guys babysat him in August when all the kids visited. Takashi never anticipated having “a family” and he continues to amaze me with his empathy and skills. By the way, we had our ninth anniversary on October 10th.
What a dramatic year of CHANGE. I’m writing this just after Obama’s smashing victory (53% of the popular vote with a delicious rearrangement of red and blue states). A year ago I was visiting Lyme, Connecticut and the wonderful house I grew up in, and my cousin Jim Thach who was battling cancer (sadly he died at age 71 in February). Besides losing Jim, I mourn family/friends Mary, Sita, Vickie, and Uncle Ted Sheafe.
I enjoyed not worrying about looking for a job and it meant I did a lot of traveling. In May I walked through Machu Picchu, the Incan citadel in Peru after prepping for months by taking long walks so this aged body wouldn’t collapse scaling all those HIGH stone steps. Wherever I visited (solo or with my partner), I met terrific people and launched great friendships.
The political season was my passion. For weeks I volunteered here in Oregon doing data entry at Obama HQ with a group of partisan, funny, dedicated people. With the election over, my question is, where do I redirect my energy? I’m going to the gym more, busily collecting Jewett car memorabilia, and posting reminiscences and articles on my blog (http://charliemetro.blogspot.com/). It beats flooding the in-boxes of friends.
My favorite image from 2008 was Lin Hao, the nine-year-old Chinese elementary student who survived the earthquake only to go back and save two classmates, who in August carried the national flag into the Olympic stadium with US basketball star Yao Ming.
Lin Hao and Yao Ming






