What Don’t You Know About Reagan

by | Jan 22, 2008 | 0 comments

Not coincidentally, last week also saw the introduction of a new documentary which attempted (with some success) to unravel the many facets of this complicated man.  I believe that the documentary concludes that he is neither the consummate paragon of conservative political thought that many would have him be, nor the ultimate example of political buffoonery that others believe.  The truth for Reagan, as for most, lies somewhere in-between.  As you will see by reading or, for some of you, rereading the posting I published in the heat of the 2008 elections, my inclination is toward the buffoonery end of the continuum.  I remain, however, open to debate. In one...

What’s That Smell?

by | Jan 16, 2008 | 0 comments

I don’t imagine that many of you have had the occasion to want or need to catch a skunk (carnivora mephitidae), and if so, you are indeed fortunate.  For catching a skunk isn’t all that easy and is only done at some great personal peril.  Not peril to life and limb, although one hears of the odd rabid skunk snapping at some unsuspecting sole, usually in the city, but peril to ones olfactory process.  More to the point, you can smell really bad for a long time if you get in the way of a skunk at the wrong time. Of all the human senses, the sense of smell is perhaps the least understood from a physiological sense.  We all, or most of us, have noses through which...

Uruguay In Three Words

by | Dec 8, 2007 | 0 comments

Punte del Este.  There’s not much else and what there is looks pretty white bread to me.  Everyone knows PdE.  It’s Aspen, Martha’s Vineyard, South Beach, and St. Tropez all in one.  On weekends during the season, globetrotters of all stripes settle in on their yachts, condo’s, villas, or hotel suites for a weekend or several weeks of luxurious fun in the sun.  Wealthy Argintines and Portenos from Rio swarm the place much like the French on the Cote d’Azure in August.  Lot’s of bodies glistening with oils and ungents, cold whites from Mendoza and caviar from god knows where.  You get the idea.  It was logistically out of reach for us this trip, but the reports...

Rio, City with a Soul

by | Dec 2, 2007 | 0 comments

It’s said that Sao Paulo is the brain of Brazil while Rio is its soul.  They’ve even invented a word for it…..Carioca.  Which is how people in Rio describe themselves.  It loosely translates as the spirit or life style consistent with life in a sun drenched city ringed by miles of beaches and punctuated by the mother of all parties…Carnival.  Perhaps, otherwise said,  a combination of joie de vivre, fun in the sun, and a forgiving attitude coupled with a healthy dose of a manana philosophy. Much has been said about crime in the city, but I’d say there’s more than a little hyperbole in the nay sayers.  Much like Sex in the City.  Not that...

Trafego in Rio

by | Nov 27, 2007 | 0 comments

It’s good to start at a low point, because, ipso facto, everything after that has to be up.  And we started from a really low point.  The flight wasn’t too bad.  Delta hit on one out of three.  The service was slightly north of tolerable, the food was atrocious, and the environment (seats et al) were abysmal. Worse, I was thinking of my son’s forecast when I saw the three rows in front of us occupied by three octagenarian couples obviously bound for a cruise.  I thought, “Ohmagod, what if they and their fellow travelers are our shipmates for the next eight days.  Now, understand, I’m not an age discriminator.  Hells bells, I’m pretty far round the bend...