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Terr says...

(3BLMedia/theCSRfeed) SAN FRANCISCO, December 3, 2009 – “Always you have been told that work is a curse and labor a misfortune. But I say to you that when you work you fulfill a part of earth’s furthest dream, assigned to you when that dream was born. And in keeping yourself with labor you are in truth loving life. And to love life through labor is to be intimate with life’s inmost secret.”

~ Kahlil Gibran, twentieth-century Syrian-born mystic poet and philosopher 
 
“This book is about the life we choose to create for ourselves within our work, the businesses we bring to life, and how we relate to ourselves and each other in the process. It addresses the question: How do we become more human in the context of our work, so we can build life-affirming organizations that serve the greater good, while serving ourselves?” states author, Jeff Klein. “My intention with this book is to provide a meaningful context and the essential tools to support you in deeply and fully expressing your humanity through your work; to open to the vulnerability that makes you invulnerable; to establish a sense of aspirational purpose grounded in principles that sustain you in the face of adversity; and to find rich experience and deep fulfillment.”
 
In the opening of his classic book Working, Studs Terkel writes, ‘This book, being about work, is, by its very nature, about violence—to the spirit as well as to the body. It is about ulcers as well as accidents, about shouting matches as well as fistfights, about nervous breakdowns as well as kicking the dog around. It is, above all (or beneath all), about daily humiliations. To survive the day is triumph enough for the walking wounded among the great many
of us.”
 
Klein continues “This book, and the very idea of Working for Good, are meant to be an antidote to the violence people do to themselves and each other through business and work. People may may read Working for Good because they would like to do something to address some of the challenges facing humanity, because they believe that business provides an opportunity to do so, and because they want to understand more deeply how this vision can be manifested. This is what motivates many of us, especially young people; members of the Millennial Generation almost require that the companies they work for or build have a higher social purpose and act responsibly. Readers may also sense a calling to service and want to pursue it more fully. They may want to change their existing business or job, start a new business, or find a new place to work that is more deeply aligned with their purpose and principles. And they may want to learn new skills that will make them more effective in building a conscious business and make your business more responsive to the increasing market demand for good corporate citizenship. Working for Good acknowledges the power of these desires and provides tools for addressing them.”
 
“Working for Good is a way of conducting business and approaching work that orients us on a path of personal growth, development, and service. Based in the skills and practices of awareness, embodiment, connection, collaboration, and integration, Working for Good guides our thoughts and actions to create businesses that value more than financial return on investment, respect people and the planet, deliver broad-based service to society, and promote widespread well-being.”  
 
About Jeff Klein: As CEO of Cause Alliance Marketing, Jeff Klein designs and facilitates collaborative cause-related marketing programs. His current clients include the Conscious Capitalism Alliance, of which he was a founding member, and O.N.E. Drinks, for whom he is producing a campaign to educate moms and others about the health benefits of coconut water. In the context of a Working for Good Collaborative, Jeff is in the process of launching the Working for Good Alliance, with a related web-based platform and integrated education and engagement campaign, and a Working for Good "Greenhouse" and Seed Fund to germinate and cultivate conscious companies.
 
Jeff was one of the visionaries and driving forces behind Private Music, the career of Yanni, Spinning, and Seeds of Change, and has consulted for the Esalen Institute, the National Geographic Society, GlobalGiving, the Institute of Noetic Sciences, among others. He wrote his new book, Working for Good: Making a Difference While Making a Living, to support conscious entrepreneurs, intrapreneurs, leaders, and change agents at work.  
 

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Terr says...

The new children's book Lu and the Earth Bug Crew Zap the Energy Spikes is making its way into hearts, homes and retail stores across the nation. Written by Derek Sabori and illustrated by Steven Riley and Mark Adams, the books about Lu and his friends are intended to reel kids into an active and healthy lifestyle that focuses on conservation, environmentalism, being a good friend and having fun doing it all!


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pierrel says...

I've gotten into the habit of reading books without the use of bookmarks and if you know me at all you'll know that I cringe at any crease found in a book – so dog-earing it is not an option. Instead I just try to remember my last page read by coming up with a crazy association between the numbers in the page number. These usually involve taking two of the numbers and getting to the third. Here are a few examples:

  84: easy, all I have to remember is that 8 is in the "second"(2) position, and 8/2 = 4
651: 6 and 5 are separated by 1
265: 25 = 5^2 and 6 - 5 = 1 and 25 + 1 = 26 (i.e. 265 = (5^2) + (6-5) [prepended to] 5)
850: there are 3 numbers total and 5+3 = 8
135: just remember 3 and 5 and that 3 is in the middle of their product (i.e. 3 is in the middle of 3*5)

That last one was the last page I just finished reading in my current book (Of Time and the River, Thomas Wolfe) but the rest I had randomly generated by Ruby.

If you'll notice most of these associations are really loose and contrived and therefore probably more difficult to remember than the actual number. I think that just the act of coming up with the associations is what really helps it stick. Also I don't usually read books with more than 1,000 pages, so my contrivances are limited to dealing with 3-digit numbers. Another thing that helps is that one usually has a fairly good idea of what page they were on. I wont think I'm on page 800 when I've only been reading the book for a few days. And of course you only have to remember the number/association for a few days at most if you read regularly.

I'm always trying to make myself rely on less things if possible (and fun). This is just one way I get it done.

(watch me write this)

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vicktuesday says...

“Oh, let me see now,” says the ancient man, tilting his withered head to wince and blink at the sun in bewildered reminiscence, "my first wife passed away in the spring of—" and for a moment he is touched with terror. The spring of what? Past? Future? What is any spring but a mindless rearrangement of cells in the crust of the spinning earth as it floats in endless circuit of its sun? What is the sun itself but one of a billion insensible stars forever going nowhere into nothingness. Infinity! But soon the merciful valves and switches of his brain begin to do their tired work, and "The spring of Nineteen-Ought-Six," he is able to say. "Or no, wait—" and his blood runs cold again as the galaxies revolve. "Wait! Nineteen-Ought—Four." Now he is sure of it and a restorative flood of well-being brings his hand involuntarily up to slap his thigh in satisfaction. He may have forgotten the shape of his first wife's smile and the sound of her voice in tears, but by imposing a set of numerals on her death he has imposed coherence on his own life and on life itself. Now all the other years can fall obediently into place, each with its orderly contribution to the whole. Nineteen-Ten, Nineteen-Twenty—Why, of course he remembers!—Nineteen-Thirty, Nineteen-Forty, right on up to the well-deserved peace of his present and on into the gentle promise of his future. The earth can safely resume its benevolent stillness—Smell that new grass!—and it’s the same grand old sun that has hung there smiling on him all these years. “Yes sir,” he can say with authority, “Nineteen-Ought-Four,” and the stars tonight will please him as tokens of his ultimate heavenly rest. He has brought order out of chaos.

—Richard Yates, Revolutionary Road (1961)

Lately, I’ve been thinking a little bit about a concept I think I first heard about in high school, The Roman Room. The official term for the memorization technique appears to be the method of loci. Datacenters. Search. Lists. Rooms built from mnemonic architecture. Order out of chaos.

 

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The BookMine, an old and rare book dealer, has been collecting funny conversations with customers and would-be customers. Here are a few:
(phone call)
Hello. I have some old books for sale.
What kind of books?
Old ones.
OK. What subject areas?
Where does it say that?

(grown-up, looks around)
Do you have any real books?
Yes.
Well, not like the ones you have here. You know, real books!

I'm not sure what you mean.
You know, books that are real.
Sorry, none of our books are real!

(phone call)
I have some old books.
Really, so do I.
How much will you pay me for them?
Good question. What do you have?
I'm not sure.
Why don't you bring them by.
Drive all the way downtown?
That's usually the way it works.
You're kidding!
Not really.
How much do you pay for books?
Depends on what you have.
Are there any other bookstores in town?
Yes.
What are their phone numbers?
Hang on, let me look them up for you.
(After being left on hold for 10 minutes, he finally hung up)

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If I could,
If Only for a moment,
Take your pain and make it mine,
I would.

If I could,
Carry your heavy load,
Ease the sorrow you have,
I would.

If I could,
Give you a reason for this,
Tell you why this is happening,
I would.

I would do anything to remove your hurt,
But sometimes the rocky road of life,
Twists and turns, goes uphill and down,
And the whole world seems cold and heartless.

If I could,
Shelter you from all of this,
Wrap you up and comfort you,
I would.

If nothing else,
Remember this;
I’m here,
If you want to talk,
If you need to cry,
If you can find comfort from sharing silence with me,
I’m here,
I care.

© 1998 - 2009 Ryan Price

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Behind the eyes and the brave expression,
The painted smiles and the happy disguise,
Behind the cheerful facade and the ‘I’m fine’ attitude,
A caged bird soars deep within.

The small bird soars, but easily looses height,
Knocked by the storms that enjoy crushing him,
Sending him on a down-ward plummet ‘back down to earth’,
To the expected return of pain and emotional hurt.

Behind the eyes, it seems we are all the same,
Like the caged bird, with broken promises, broken dreams,
Our feathers ruffled, but our faces still smiling,
The ‘I’m great’ attitude remains.

Behind the eyes, those windows of the soul,
You scratch the surface, but dare not to dig too deep,
For fear of the unexpected, to find the real person,
The one who longs to be free.

I long to open the door of the cage,
To release the bird, to set him free,
For all the world to see the real person in the prison,
With all the pain and concern you pretend doesn’t exist.

Someone does see ‘behind the eyes’, looks at you for who you are,
Someone holds the of keys to unlock everyone’s potential,
Golden keys, alive with warmth and radiant colour,
Keys to unlock you, and the gates of heaven.

© 1998 - 2009 Ryan Price

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nymshifter says...

On older article, but very worth the read.

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When words cannot express,
A feeling for the moment,
To ease pain or to bring comfort,
What can be said?

When words fail to lift,
The sadness weighing on their heart,
To bring relief from the sorrow,
What can be said?

When words are not enough,
To give the advice someone seeks,
When you know there isn’t that right answer,
What can be said?

When words fall short,
For whatever the situation,
When a caring word isn’t quite right,
What can be said?

When words seem few,
Simply be there for them,
Let them pour out they’re heart,
And just listen.

© 1998 - 2009 Ryan Price

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When words cannot express,
A feeling for the moment,
To ease pain or to bring comfort,
What can be said?

When words fail to lift,
The sadness weighing on their heart,
To bring relief from the sorrow,
What can be said?

When words are not enough,
To give the advice someone seeks,
When you know there isn’t that right answer,
What can be said?

When words fall short,
For whatever the situation,
When a caring word isn’t quite right,
What can be said?

When words seem few,
Simply be there for them,
Let them pour out they’re heart,
And just listen.

© 1998 - 2009 Ryan Price

Filed under: Literature