shut up christine


Friday, January 18, 2008
      ( 5:52 AM ) shut up christine  
Could fulfillment ever be felt as deeply as loss?
Romantically she decided that love must surely reside in the gap between desire
and fulfillment, in the lack, not the contentment.
Love was the ache, the anticipation, the retreat,
everything around it but the emotion itself.
- The Inheritance of Loss, Kiran Desai
so
this will be a disjointed entry to match my scattered thoughts

i came in time for Uttarayan.
the sky in Ahmedabad was filled with kites

one night a small group of us stopped by a Muslim mosque
we're standing there, completely quiet, in the huge empty outdoor plaza in front of this mosque looking up at the sky,
and i think maybe it was something about the sound of the paper kites and the fireworks in the background, a combination of both sound and silence...

i know i say it all the time, but this was the most beautiful thing. i hope this memory stays with me for a really long time

my first night in india i went straight to the tekra from the airport
this was a surprise, no one knew i was coming so my heart was beating a million times a second
Ultimate Number One was the first person i saw and i practically buried my face in his jacket

every day i ask him "so what are you doing today?" for no other reason but to study his face. small joys in life

trying to decide if i should stay longer

quite a few people have commented on how much weight i gained
and i laughed every time
meanwhile i had lost my appetite completely.
after two days of not eating i had to put myself in check
it scares me realizing how fragile and insecure i am
i'm shocked how a few comments crash down on me like a trainwreck

this is something i want to make better.

on sunday hopefully i will catch a train to Chandigarh to visit another NGO

peace out
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Thursday, January 10, 2008
      ( 3:25 AM ) shut up christine  
107 Sri Lankan rupees = 1 US dollar

Singhalese 101
Ayubowan - May you live a long, prosperous life
Suba alood aruduk veva - Happy New Year

at one of the Relief Camps we met a little boy
he was only two months old when the tsunami hit and his father held him in his arms but he couldn't hold on
and somehow this little baby floated to the top of a tree and that's where they found him a few hours later, not a scratch on him

a few bombs have gone off since we've been here, from what i know all have been directed at specific people, mostly government officials. yesterday they found an undetonated bomb at the British Council office, just a few blocks from where we were having lunch. at times like this i pray that political leaders and people in power all over the world have the strength to make ethical decisions, even when their lives are in danger

the rest of BTC left Sri Lanka this morning
i will be in Colombo for two more days, then i head back to india
i'm in ahmedabad for a week and i'll get to see my Ultimate Number One
eek
sooooo happy but have to hold it in

i don't know when i'll be coming back here
my dil is going to break
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-Last words of Pancho Villa

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ready to write
my life
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