Friday, October 1, 2010

Green Parrots in Hawaii

Flocks of them fly from Kapio'lani Park to Punahou to the University of Hawaii at Manoa. Here are a few pictures from KHNL TV. Kiawe is their food of choice and UH, Punahou has plentiful kiawe trees. They call to each other as they fly in flocks of as many as two dozen.


By Howard Dashefsky -

HONOLULU (KHNL) - The next time you take a stroll through Kapiolani Park, or around the Diamond Head area, keep an eye out for the red-masked parakeet. A small, colorful parrot native to the dry forests of coastal Ecuador and Peru where kiawe is plentiful. As a result, the birds feel right at home here on oahu.

"The non-native plant species are the richest food source for them" said wildlife researcher Nick Kalodimos. "So they choose what's easiest to get at, and what provides the most reward for their effort."

Wednesday, February 11, 2009

The Handy Annie

Well, I know, I'm not claustrophobic after spending 3 hours each day for the last 2 days in 'attic.' It would probably be more accurate to call it the crawl space in the ceiling. All this effort in the name of installing a radiant barrier to lower the heat in the house. Maunawili is known for its cooler and lately overcast weather lately but today of all days, it's brilliant and clear and, as a result, hot (in the ceiling!) It can get upwards of 120 degrees but I could only stand it up to 11'ish this morning before calling it a day! Obviously, I'll have to start earlier in the a.m. while it's cool.

Adjusting planks across joists so I could scoot around on my back to tack up the radiant barrier, tarpfoil (way easier than that awful fiberglass stuff), was an intriguing experience while inhaling dust. Probably shortened my life by a few minutes. 80 square feet done--only another 800 to go!!! For those interested in tarpfoil go to http://www.pacsotec.com/page2.html The owner is Rob Brewer and he's a cool guy.

Thursday, January 8, 2009

Hiking in the New Year at Koko Crater Botanical Garden

January 2, 2009, in an effort to undo all the effects of holidaze partying (as it turns out, it was futile but fun), a few of us dragged our asses out of bed and headed for a little stroll. The crew was comprised of Kath, me, Leland and Karen Miyano, Julia Park, Jan Detweiller and Heidi Bornhorst. Get a couple of plant people together and it becomes a fascinating if incredibly slow (we're talking walking zazen!) tour of the garden. Poor Jan was under the misconception that we would get our heart rate above 60.

Here's a ficus sycamorus that is huge (!) I'm standing with Karen Miyano (L).

Lots of Boababs (le Petit Prince deja vu) . Always an amazing tree to behold!










These unique sturdy gardenias were so fragrant and the hard ridged pods unusual. So very different from other Polynesian gardenias.






This charming cactus animal was in the cacti section. Mui Big Bird! It towered over Kathy.













This trunk formation got all our attention! The goddess resides everywhere.







Leland apres a tree foto op -- graceful as always. Probably bowled over by the tree goddess (!) Or possibly a new yoga move. What was it Leland?








Here's Julia showing off her footware although it looks like she's got her foot in an awkward position--Leland seems oblivious. Perspective will do that!







After our strenuous 4-hour 1-mile "hike," Karen, the Reluctant Caterer surprised us with a fabulous Smoked Salmon Salad. What no champagne?

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

2008: The year in comix

Not quite the Annal Horriblis but we were definitely poster girls for what is happening in the US economy! If you click on the image, you can read the comic clearly. Kath was pink-slipped back in September but didn't actually leave her job until Dec. 31. In the meanwhile, she had secured a job at Tripler Medical Center but it wouldn't start until May. So for the first part of the year, she was the wife!

During the Spring, Kath oversaw the build out of the front patio and tried to single-handedly do the back patio with recycled brick. She did develop carpal tunnel in both wrists and still is suffering from it.

I tell you, middle age is not for sissies! Kath gets carpal tunnel. I throw my back out in June doing yoga!!! That was pretty pathetic. I was out for 2 weeks and the day I came back to work only to be told my services were no longer needed. It was a little more personal if you know what I mean. Luckily, I was able to get unemployment. I've interviewed several places but it is tough here! You have to make your own luck (somebody said that) so I've been networking like crazy and have kept a good attitude.

As many of you know the Hawaii economy tanked big time. It's bad on the mainland but, tourism is the engine that drives the state and with less and less folks spending their travel dollars here...

In between looking for jobs, I became an avid gardner and am up to my armpits in arugula. I've developed a few recipes for it. I've tried to be as organic as possible: no pesticides, no fertilizers. Just composted horse manure. I was disappointed to find out that the horse manure and the all the crap the horses are fed probably undid all my efforts--c'est la vie!

Kath did her annual soccer tourneys in April in Las Vegas and July in Washington. No threepeat this time.

In January, we almost killed our beloved Maka dog who had taken to sleeping right against the inside of the garage door. He was virtually deaf and did not hear us pulling up in the car and we drove the car into the garage without looking for him!!! We ran right over him and managed to not kill him or break any of his limbs. As you can imagine we were frantic when we realized with a sickening feeling what we had done. Our neighbor was able to jack up the car within minutes and we pulled him out. He never even whimpered. He was trapped under the engine block and suffered a severe deep burn. Kath was able to nurse him back to health over the course of several months. We did not know that the injury coincided with a slow growing cancer on his elbow that would eventually fatally weaken him. My time at home was a blessing as I was able to be with Maka. He needed to have his dressing changed several times a day. Our friends Dan, Crockett and Doris helped ease his way out of this life.

At the end of October, we traveled to upstate New York for Kath's nephew, David's wedding. Kath took a suitcase full of funny hats and it brought out the ham in everyone at the wedding party! The party itself was proudly Redneck (I'm serious! ) and incredibly elegant with the walls covered in gauze and lights and a red, black and white color scheme. Kath and I helped with the set up and decorations. I demanded the DJ play The Stones or R&B for every 3 country western songs. Dave and Anita's friends danced to everything as did all their family.

Outside, I had never seen the leaves change, so that was a major treat. Ogdensberg is as far north as you can get in New York without being in Canada. In fact, I was trying to convince Kath we needed to go to try out a culinary oddity on the other side of the border that involves cheese curds, gravy and french fries. An equivalent to our loco moco. I had even brought my passport just in case but nope (!) didn't happen. Next time!


On the left, here's Ed looking comfortable in frothy pink, Dave Sr. with Kathy. There I am in Mad Hatter hat, Kath's sis Kim is on my right and mother Betty on my left. Siblings Kevin and Maureen styling in their hats. Ed changed hats again and is standing behind Betty.







In Manhattan, Kath and I had a dramatic start to our visit with the apartment building we were staying set on fire! The apartment right below ours was fully engaged in fire when we got there. We were so stunned I forgot to take pictures! Even as we watched the firemen break into our apartment shattering the glass, the other firemen were simultaneously breaking in the front door. But we were lucky because the firemen shot gallons of water into the apartment and all the apartments of the 5 floors below it. Many of the tenants had to find other places to stay that night and for a few nights following. We suffered smoke damage but that was it! We were dry! I reconnected with old pal, Mary McClean (left) who works at Random House and Bo Lim who works for the UN. And our visit coincided with Crockett (right) who was overjoyed to be on her old stomping grounds. Here she is in full regalia at the MOMA. She got us into all the museums. We went to a lot of Broadway and Off-Broadway shows (Wicked, Gypsy, 39 Steps, etc.) and walked all over the city. We especially enjoyed the farmers market at Union Square. I was surprised that kalo flourishes even in cool weather (!!!)



This historic year, I attended the state party convention, voted in the caucuses, worked both the primary and general elections and boy was that an eye opener! I was stationed at a little polling place in Kalihi Valley. Less than 25% of registered voters did so inthe primary and less than 50% in the general. Interesting how few people voted. Despite that, Obama carried the state by over 70% (only Washington DC voted more for him) I was hooked on all the political blogs. Inauguration day I will be glued to the boob tube again.

Here is wishing you all the best in 2009. We will all weather this la-la and have a great New Year!

Friday, October 3, 2008

The Maka Memorial


Two days ago, I put Makamae of Manoa (aka Maka) down. After 15 years, the Woofer-dog, Pooper, Van Gogh bit his last tennis ball and ate his last cookie. To say he was a great dawg, is an understatement. Other than a penchant for cat shit, he was without a doubt, a perfect Golden. Amiable, welcoming, kind with children, cats, and other dogs, affectionate and loyal. And goofy, And handsome and adept at husking a coconut in 5 minutes flat.




He was wonderfully devoid of neuroses. Where other dogs (including the current Golden, Makana) were crazed by fireworks and loud noises (and had to be tranked on 4th of July and New Years), Maka dawg was merely curious and in his later years, given the gift of deafness. Or was it selective hearing? He would come lumbering into the kitchen for a handout when the can opener was wielded (maybe he just followed the cat). He loved riding in the car or the back of the truck. In his youth, he was so powerful that he could tow you with his tail while swimming.


As some of you know, he'd had a tough year with healing from his burn at the beginning of the year and his subsequent cancer which was discovered too late. He never uttered a note of complaint, even when subjected to such indignities as the dreaded "cone."







Tolerant of others, although he would not abide Makana taking his toys. He enjoyed a cold one with gusto! Here he is about to steal back his stuffed toy.While Pohaku cat loved him, he merely put up with her unless she got too close to his food dish.






Here are some archived fotos of the Maka dawg (and company):
















Honeygirl (L) & Maka dawg (R) sharing a stick!















Makana (L) & Maka dawg (R) sharing a stick!; enjoying a marrow bone; snoozing with Kathy









A very young Maka dawg Haole cat.

Tuesday, December 11, 2007

The Dreaded Christmas Letter


Happy Kwanza, Channukah, Buono Notte, Feliz Navida, Bonne Noel, Merry Christmas, Mele Kalikimaka e Hauoli Makahiki Hou!

Did I cover everybody? Probably not but, in the spirit of the season, my best wishes for a better year. Only twelve more months before the idiot in the White House is out--let's hope we survive it.

Meanwhile back at the hale...Not much and plenty happened to us Maunawili wahine!

I didn't go anywhere out of state this year but Kath went holo-holo plenty: Washington, North Carolina, India, Nepal, Tibet, and Shanghai.

Her over-50s women's soccer team went "three-peat" to win the Veteran's Cup in Bellingham, Washington. Here's a foto of the winning team:

This is actually the foto from last year but it's virtually all the same people so what the hell.
Some of these wahine: Lee Kalama, Linda Davis pictured along with Kath were part of her traveling gang to Nepal and Tibet. Two others, Theresa and Tempe, joined them and off they went! I got regular posts of the trip from hell. While they didn't suffer natural catastrophes or military coups, they did have surly guides, car breakdowns, border delays, visa la-la, etc. They all came back thin from lack of food or, in Kath's case, 3 weeks of altitude sickness (that's the reason I didn't go because I remembered how badly I did in Peruvian high altitude and knew I would not be able to hack it!). I'll have Kath post a separate blog for her trip which has some spectacular sites.


Kath came back October 1 from Shanghai to discover she had been pink-slipped along with 89 other folks in Kaiser's "redesigning" contraction. So, it's been an emotional, heady and bumpy few months! She'll post a separate blog about that I'm sure!

On the other hand, I traveled plenty (in my head)! Got back into my art seriously for the first time in 20 years. Tore apart my office and turned it into a studio (you can click on the foto and see the sumi ink wash I was working on and tacked to the ceiling.). Kath and I laid the new bamboo floor so it looks really choice. Here's a few pix some of you have seen. Only one of you has commented on it (Dorothy hated it! Although not without reason) As you can tell, I definitely got into manga, attended a manga/ anime convention, found myself to be the oldest person there (no really). As a friend of mine said, I need to find a rich gay geek to buy these. They're large format (24" x 36"), drawn in colored pencil and sumi ink (Kath wanted to make sure that she got her credit as my colorist. Ok, so she did pencil in a few areas in the drawings and I call it the Grappler Series based on Baki the Grappler, an anime TV show. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3MNGRu1o2o0) Very Oedipal and twisted--love it. The whole experience was an entry back into making art so that I've actually moved beyond manga and am now working on a gallery installation idea. Now if I can just get a gallery interested (details, details, details...). It involves weaponry and armor--I'll leave it at that for now.