The Body in the Mirror
by
Henry Farkas
My little shack in Los Angeles
Is furnished with a mirrored closet
And a mirrored wall system.
It came with the closet.
I selected the mirrored wall system.
Why did I do that?
OK, it makes the shack look bigger.
but it reflects, for the most part,
me.
67, massively obese,
radiation burns on
neck and upper chest.
Why did I pick mirrors?
I have to accept myself
as I am,
but I have to change
myself
if I can.
This sounds like a moment
for the serenity prayer,
but I'm not good at praying.
Unfortunately, what I
am good at
is eating.
Working on it...
This is the blog I started when Carolyn died. I had to stop blogging under Henry and Carolyn Farkas Second Honeymoon Blog so this is where I continued blogging once I decided to continue blogging. Now there's a new blog that's a strange kind of memoir that's also a bunch of random essays rather than photos with short essays. That one is Henry Farkas Memoir Blog
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Lunch Lines Poetry Club
I'm a member of a poetry club called Lunch Lines, so called because it meets at lunch time, but nobody actually eats at the meetings. Normally, when I post a bit of my writing, it's just, well, written. This time, I'm putting it here in the form of a poetry reading via YouTube. Here it is.
I hope this works.
I hope this works.
Sunday, September 11, 2011
Derek and Janet's Wedding 9/7/2011
On September 7th, my eldest grandson, Derek, married his fiancee, Janet. The wedding was supposed to be held outdoors, at a very nice venue on the Chesapeake Bay.
Well, that didn't happen. It rained. The lady with the flowers switched them to the alternate (indoor) ceremony venue.
This is probably the moment when she realized she's have to set up in the indoor venue.
These are the real wedding photographers. I get a kick out of photographing photographers.
The guy on the right is my grandson, Derek, the groom.
These ladies ore on the bride's side of the family.
I love taking pictures of my granddaughter, Naomi.
My son, Brian.
The lady in light blue is my daughter-in-law, Lisa.
This is Tracey, the bride's daughter. Tracey was the flower girl.
The lady on the left, in the bridal gown, is Janet, the bride.
The kiss.
Tracey, Janet, and Derek at the reception.
The Maryland Zoo at Baltimore
Here are some photos of a little family outing at the zoo.
When I go places with my family, I tend to take pictures of the family as well as of the place. Above, as my growing list of followers (it's up to 8 now) well know, is my granddaughter, Naomi.
Above are a few of the Zoo's residents.
Sunday, August 28, 2011
Hurricane Irene
Sorry, no photos with this. I was too darn lazy to get up in the middle of the night to go outside and take video. From inside, all you could see were some trees waving around, not particularly impressive, and not worth using up any electrons to take video of.
Now, I kind of regret not going out to get some good video. I'm sure that my six subscribers to this site will have no trouble finding video of Hurricane Irene on YouTube taken by people who are not quite as fat and lazy as I am. In fact, here's a link:
Hurricane Irene on You Tube Links
Henry
Now, I kind of regret not going out to get some good video. I'm sure that my six subscribers to this site will have no trouble finding video of Hurricane Irene on YouTube taken by people who are not quite as fat and lazy as I am. In fact, here's a link:
Hurricane Irene on You Tube Links
Henry
Sunday, August 7, 2011
Niagara-on-the-Lake
Niagara-on-the-Lake is a small town in Ontario, Canada. It's at the mouth (the north end) of the Niagara River where it empties into Lake Ontario. It's a picturesque little town with four live theaters. They put on eleven plays at a time. One theater puts on either two or three plays during the same season. The actors are in at least two plays during the season. It's an experience to go there and enjoy live theater. Here are some photos taken in Niagara-on-the-Lake.
Saturday, August 6, 2011
Niagara Falls and Vicinity
Niagara Falls used to be a very popular place to go for a honeymoon. Fifteen or so years ago, when our son, Brian, got married, he and his wife couldn't afford to take the time off work to go on a honeymoon. So Carolyn and I, always the supportive parents, volunteered to go on a honeymoon for them. This is where we went on that honeymoon. I hope Brian and Lisa appreciate the sacrifice we made, and I hope they enjoyed the honeymoon we went on for them.
I didn't have a blog back then. I'm not sure blogs had been invented. So here I am, back in the Niagara Falls area to take honeymoon photos for them to enjoy.
The Niagara River is probably the world's shortest major river. It's around 35 miles long, and its headwaters are in Lake Erie. Lake Erie is around 325 feet higher in elevation than Lake Ontario. The Niagara river drops those 325 feet over its 35 mile course. There are some rapids, some whirlpools, and, of course, Niagara Falls along its short course.
This is the northern part of the Niagara River, just before it empties into Lake Ontario.
My brother, Kenny, and my sister-in-law, Ellen, are with me during this part of the trip. They're standing in front of the Floral Clock, a tourist attraction near the falls. The flowers of the clock aren't very impressive this year, but the hands of the clock itself are so large that if you watch the minute hand carefully, you can see it moving. Sorry you can't appreciate that in this still image. A video of the minute hand moving would be so boring that I didn't do any video of that.
There's a sharp bend in the river below the falls. The currents down there are quite chaotic. Only a powerful jet boat can maneuver easily in this area. Back in the old days people would sometimes go over the falls in a barrel. The barrel would be watertight, of course, and, therefore, air tight. The person would survive the plunge over the Canadian side of the falls, and the barrel would end up spinning around in the whirlpool area. They didn't have the jet powered sight seeing boats back then, and the person in the barrel would often suffocate while waiting to be rescued. The cable car, which you see in the photo below, goes from one part of the bend to the other. You get a scenic view of the whirlpool from the cable car. Apparently, in the past, at night, the operators of the cable car made extra money by taking illegal aliens across the chasm. The aliens thought they were being transported to the US. They paid their money and were let off on the other side. Imagine their dismay when, the next morning, all the flags they saw flying in the area were Canadian flags.
My favorite spot at Niagara Falls is right at the edge of the falls on the Canadian side. You can see the power of the water going over the falls, and, in the late afternoon and evening, you can see the rainbow close up.
There are lots of rocks at the bottom of the American falls. I don't recommend going over that side of the falls in a barrel, or any other way either.
People who wish to get a closeup view of the falls from the bottom can do it from Goat Island, the island that separates the American falls from the Canadian falls.
The next shot is the sight seeing boat, Maid of the Mist getting as close to the Canadian falls as it generally gets. I'd tell you the story behind the name, "Maid of the Mist," but it's too depressing to even think about.
Finally, there's a shot of the power plant upstream from the falls. By diverting lots of water from the falls into the power plant, they make lots of electricity, and they slow down the constant recession of the falls so that they recede only about a foot every ten years.
I didn't have a blog back then. I'm not sure blogs had been invented. So here I am, back in the Niagara Falls area to take honeymoon photos for them to enjoy.
The Niagara River is probably the world's shortest major river. It's around 35 miles long, and its headwaters are in Lake Erie. Lake Erie is around 325 feet higher in elevation than Lake Ontario. The Niagara river drops those 325 feet over its 35 mile course. There are some rapids, some whirlpools, and, of course, Niagara Falls along its short course.
This is the northern part of the Niagara River, just before it empties into Lake Ontario.
My brother, Kenny, and my sister-in-law, Ellen, are with me during this part of the trip. They're standing in front of the Floral Clock, a tourist attraction near the falls. The flowers of the clock aren't very impressive this year, but the hands of the clock itself are so large that if you watch the minute hand carefully, you can see it moving. Sorry you can't appreciate that in this still image. A video of the minute hand moving would be so boring that I didn't do any video of that.
There's a sharp bend in the river below the falls. The currents down there are quite chaotic. Only a powerful jet boat can maneuver easily in this area. Back in the old days people would sometimes go over the falls in a barrel. The barrel would be watertight, of course, and, therefore, air tight. The person would survive the plunge over the Canadian side of the falls, and the barrel would end up spinning around in the whirlpool area. They didn't have the jet powered sight seeing boats back then, and the person in the barrel would often suffocate while waiting to be rescued. The cable car, which you see in the photo below, goes from one part of the bend to the other. You get a scenic view of the whirlpool from the cable car. Apparently, in the past, at night, the operators of the cable car made extra money by taking illegal aliens across the chasm. The aliens thought they were being transported to the US. They paid their money and were let off on the other side. Imagine their dismay when, the next morning, all the flags they saw flying in the area were Canadian flags.
My favorite spot at Niagara Falls is right at the edge of the falls on the Canadian side. You can see the power of the water going over the falls, and, in the late afternoon and evening, you can see the rainbow close up.
There are lots of rocks at the bottom of the American falls. I don't recommend going over that side of the falls in a barrel, or any other way either.
People who wish to get a closeup view of the falls from the bottom can do it from Goat Island, the island that separates the American falls from the Canadian falls.
The next shot is the sight seeing boat, Maid of the Mist getting as close to the Canadian falls as it generally gets. I'd tell you the story behind the name, "Maid of the Mist," but it's too depressing to even think about.
Finally, there's a shot of the power plant upstream from the falls. By diverting lots of water from the falls into the power plant, they make lots of electricity, and they slow down the constant recession of the falls so that they recede only about a foot every ten years.
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