
Gilbert Becaud moment,
pronounced, nuanced,
entry into room
People, socializing,
sharing positive energy
Words as notes,
filling measures
Refrain,
therapy by friendship

Gilbert Becaud moment,
pronounced, nuanced,
entry into room
People, socializing,
sharing positive energy
Words as notes,
filling measures
Refrain,
therapy by friendship

REMEMBERING THOSE WHO GAVE, LEARNED, AND SHARED..
A journey to Trader Joe's usually involves sampling the latest end-cap items, picking up things you did not have on your list, and friendly staff. The unexpected greeted me yesterday, as I went to pick up some non-essentials.
Walking down the frozen appetizers section, I noted an older man with a hat that had "WW2 Veteran" on it.
"What theater of operations were you in?" I asked.
Bernard Weiss was a breath of fresh air, a tribute to the nonagenarian spirit. Having been assigned to the Seventh Armored Division in Europe, he was relocated, much to his consternation, to the Pacific theater of operations, where he saw bloody action in Guam and surrounding areas. I asked him whether taking Japanese prisoners was the exception rather than the rule. "Absolutely," he replied. "We would secure islands where the army needed to build air strips; we captured very few Japanese, as surrender was considered shameful." He spoke at length about his experience, at one point pulling out his wallet, from which he took out a black and white photo, taken in 1945, where he is pictured with a smiling Japanese POW. "Why is the prisoner smiling," I asked. "Because he is alive, and I let him keep his wedding band," replied Bernie, who had no problem communicating with the prisoner, as the latter was originally from California, having gone back to Japan before the beginning of the war.
Proudly awaiting his ninety-third birthday, Bernie told me that he married Ingrid, a former German diplomat stationed in Washingon, in the 1980s, and that they travel to Munich often.
I thanked him for his sacrifice and for sharing his life with me.
My day was ever more enriched, as was my life.
Odysseus
May 24, 2012

Pandora’s Hope vanishing..
Σβήσιμο Πανδωρικης Ελπίδας...
Ορίζοντας χαλαρός,
εκρήξεις κοντά και πέρα
Horizon,
appearing tranquil ,
as it implodes nearby and beyond;
Poetry,
expressing enigma,
of human nature and void;
Ποίηση,
εκφράζοντας αίνιγμα,
ανθρώπινης φύσης και κενό·
Triumvirates of holy trinities,
past, present, future (?)
Τριανδρίες άγιων τριάδων,
παρελθόν, παρόν, μέλλον (;)
How long will our sanity last?
Έως πότε;
in saecula saeculoru
Εις τοὺς αιώνες των αιώνων
Unto the ages of ages
* Forever and Ever
OM
8 May 2024

Cocoa, in the paper cup
life, function of quick turnaround
Constant movement,
no time to sit and reflect
Society, sterilized
OM
9 April 2026
From gelateria on Grant Street,
San Francisco
Have Humans Matured?

Writing serious poetry,
as hegemony provides
script for tragicomedy
Envisioning nuclear holocaust,
life singed to create “peace”
Where are we?
Fasces of mind and behavior,
individuals living in sandbox
of naive ignorance
Numbing of masses
to the destruction of humanity
As mainscream media
pontificates aerologies*
slanting the narrative
Chambers of reason
asking the questions,
exposing hypocrisy
Heirs of Aristophanes and Socrates
providing light
Is truth manifesting?
Η ελπίδα κλαίει, αναμένοντας ειρήνη Hope is crying, awaiting peace
OM
8 April 2026
on Shinkansen
towards Hiroshima,
and at Hiroshima ground Zero
*aerologies, from αερολογίες
words pulled out of the air





Buddhist introspection
Shinto celebration
Temples of reflection
Shrines of rejoicing
Mass tourism
cacophonous and consuming
Moderation waived
In favor of validation
Human spirit
in the balance
6 April 2026
On Kinketsu line
Nara to Osaka
Time’s fluidity
marked in our trajectory
As bullet train
slashes distance
Different cultures
commonalities and differences
Salad of vibrancy’s combustion
4 April 2026
On the Shinkansen
towards Kyoto
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Twelve years ago, my vision began deteriorating and I was diagnosed with retinitis pigmentosa (RP). It started with night blindness, then my peripheral vision disappeared over time. I was told by some doctors that I would eventually become completely blind. Research was in the early stages, and the doctors said that I needed to adapt to my changing circumstances and learn to live with it.
Fast forward twelve years, and research for RP and other retinal diseases has improved and increased with some major breakthroughs.
I am happy to say that research is progressing, slowly but positively. I am optimistic that one day there will be more therapies and cures for RP and other vision impairments. The more investment in research, the faster cures can be found for me and thousands of other visually impaired individuals.
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