German Game of the Week: Bildergalerie-Solitaire

I learned a new form of solitaire from my colleague Birgit last week while we were in Spreewald. It’s fun and not too hard to win: you just have to make sure not to fill up all the open spots in a row if there are any cards already down that belong in that rowContinue reading “German Game of the Week: Bildergalerie-Solitaire”

Aikido and Rhetoric: Diplomacy

All life is a manifestation of the spirit, the manifestation of love. And the Art of Peace is the purest form of that principle. A warrior is charged with bringing a halt to all contention and strife. Universal love functions in many forms; each manifestation should be allowed free expression. The Art of Peace isContinue reading “Aikido and Rhetoric: Diplomacy”

Field-Trip Fridays: End of Spreewald Week

We finished up our retreat in Spreewald yesterday, so I’m at last posting the pics I took with my real camera. Friday night we paid a final visit to Schloss Lübbenau, built in the 19th century on the site of the family seat of one Count von Lynar or another since the 17th century. MostContinue reading “Field-Trip Fridays: End of Spreewald Week”

Paddling the Lehder Graben

Yesterday afternoon we kayaked about 4 km to Wotschofska for some Hefeplinsen (yummy yeast-risen German pancakes, served at Wotschofska either with applesauce or cinnamon/butter/sugar). Sadly, they were closed for spring renovations! On the way back, though, we got to go through two of these cool self-service Schleusen (locks) that allow kayaks to navigate small rapidsContinue reading “Paddling the Lehder Graben”

Aikido and Rhetoric: Polishing

The only cure for materialism is the cleansing of the six senses (eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind). If the senses are clogged, one’s perception is stifled. The more it is stifled, the more contaminated the senses become. This creates disorder in the world, and that is the greatest evil of all. Polish theContinue reading “Aikido and Rhetoric: Polishing”

The Saga of The Soufflé Pancake

A true saga takes you on a ride. It has Mystery. Drama. Poetry. Heartbreak. And it goes on for waaaaaaaay longer than you hoped it would. As with all of my Quixotic quests, I don’t remember how this one began. Does it matter? At this point, everyone who likes to cook has seen a souffléContinue reading “The Saga of The Soufflé Pancake”