Showing posts with label family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label family. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

spring break! and a tribute to all things beautiful

yesterday anna and i took a short little day trip out to San Francisco and had a gay old tyme along Pier 39 and Fisherman's Wharf.

anna is one of the most beautiful creatures on the planet and her heart is as pure as the sun.


my family is also the most beautiful family in the world.

i'm going to start with my mother. her life story reads like an ancient greek epic, filled with tragedy and despair, love and hope, and a reluctant hero who gives her all for the benefit of mankind's future (in her case it was her family's future). she is super mom! when i was younger, it was hard for me to respect my mother. i don't know how or why, but i treated her like garbage. it is hard for me to admit this, especially to the whole world, but i think it helps me liquidate my conscious, and begin living life to its fullest again. this may sting some, but the world my mother confronted after divorce was very different from the one she was living in while married. in the community we lived in, it was expected that women were to stay in the house and take care of the children while the men would go out and work. few people in our community defied this traditional convention, and those who did were looked on as....different.

my mother could have, as is too often the case, wilted up from such confrontation and given in to the idea that she and her children should be nurtured by the state, or flee into the arms of another man and his estate. she did not. perhaps it was the bit of scottish blood coursing through her veins in those first few, very tough years after divorce that prohibited her from bowing down to such vainglorious thoughts and traditions. my mother instead rallied around her family, sucked it up and went back to college, got a dream job as an elementary school teacher, and moved herself and her children the hell out of the city that had come to represent so much tribulation and tears (to me anyway). the city and people of placerville will always hold a special place in my heart, they took us in as their own, and helped make us the people we are today.



her determination and grit are, to me, more important than anything else on this planet, in terms of lessons learned. children learn by example, and hers is the most exemplary of all. she taught me how to be self-reliant (but not to the point of bumming money off of various relatives), self confident, and how to treat a lady with respect. i am just saddened that, to this very day, i have not done a very good job in returning such love and respect. were it not for my mother, i would have been dead by now. my mother not only pulled her own self up by the bootstraps; she sacrificed much more in helping me to get up off the ground, learn how to be a human being again, and become the best that i can be. she is best mother on the entire planet!

in spite of the fact that we have been taught to correctly fend for ourselves, my siblings and i have yet to finish college, though we are all planning on doing so. it is here that i take the time to properly reprimand my sister, kim, and myself for being such slackers. c'mon girl! get'r done!

Monday, August 4, 2008

Family Reunion




I'm back from the great state of Colorado! My grandparents were celebrating their 50th anniversary and everyone but my cousin Justin was able to make it out. My grandparents looked great. I am still shocked that my grandparents have been married for 50 years. My folks didn't even make it to the ten-year mark before calling it quits. It's amazing how much American society has changed over the past few decades......I didn't get to talk as much about American polity as I would have liked, but overall it was a good feel. I'm glad we're all in the same camp about Senator McCain being a really awful choice, but the majority of 'em are just too scared of Senator Obama to vote for him. I can understand why (they're old and they live in the rural Mountain West), but John McCain is a very, very dangerous man; a man that could very well draft their sons and grandsons in an attempt to foster even more needless, ill-advised proxy wars in the Middle East and maybe even a full-fledged war on the Russian frontier. I was surprised at how polite I was, and I name-dropped Bob Barr as an alternative to Senator McCain, but then they all got distressed looks on their faces and inevitably started talking about how they voted for Ross Perot in 1992.........

Anyway, I'm starting to ramble, but you can check out a couple of pictures from the reunion that I stole from my cousin's Facebook page.

These are the Christensen boys. Michael is nineteen and heading out to France for a couple of years to try and convert those heathen devils from Catholicism to an authentic American religion. Tommy is the little guy in the middle and my pops, the bald guy and creator of six children, can safely lay claim to being an evolutionary success (although I doubt he would accept such a dubious title).

This is my cousin Cheyne and I. He's going to school to become a sports journalist. He runs cross-country and will never, ever give up in a ball game. A few years back we had a big family volleyball tournament that Cheyne organized and we were on the same team. I believe we were heavy favorites to win the whole thing but we got upset in the semifinals.

Left to Right: Bryan, just graduated high school, you've met Cheyne, Corbin, he'll be a junior next year, myself and Jamen, by far the chillest member of the family.

There were a lot of questions about my little shindig to Africa as well as the "are you and Anna really married?" questions. Inside jokes are soooo fun!

Overall, I had a blast. I absolutely love it out in the Mountain West. The thunderstorms are, to me, a gentle reminder of where I came from; the smell of rain in the Rockies lets me know that I am truly in God's good company.

Oh, and on our way back Michael and I stopped by my Uncle James and Aunt Susan's house and he lent me Greenspan's new book. This means that I have to put 'Democracy in America' on hold, but I'm stoked to be reading Greenspan, even if he was a government bureaucrat......

Thursday, July 31, 2008

Yikes!

Looking back on my last post I now realize that I need a LOT of help with my writing. It sucks. The lack of clarity and cohesiveness is apparent from the very beginning. Ugh.

Anyway, wish me luck folks, I got an algebra final tonight and then I gotta red-eye it to Colorado for my grandparents 50th anniversary. Luckily, I am trading vehicles with my Grandpa; he's going to drive around the Chevy and I get to roll in a mint-condition, 1993 Toyota Tercel: a two door, 4-speed sedan that oozes sexiness. If I wasn't madly in love with a sexy Nordic senorita, I'd be rolling in a Tercel all day, every day, as it is a known fact that Tercels are proven "panty droppers".

Colorado is a beautiful place. I can't wait to see all my family and start mixing it up with a little bit of political rhetoric. Poor suckas. You see, the folks on my dad's side of the family do not like to engage in philosophical conversation because the majority of 'em are populists, and philosophy is not their forte. They are the kind of folks who would rather work hard, live honestly, and keep it simple rather than engage in constructive (or destructive) dialogue concerning the good ole' U.S. of A., which is exactly the reason I love to bring up politics at the dinner table. I can't wait to see them! Also, my young cousin Bryan just graduated high school, so I'm looking forward to see how much he has matured as a young adult.