BANNER - Bellevue 2008
The Journal of Dr. Richard L. Sleight
April 2010
 

 

April: A symptom and a cure

I dug the hole I'm in physically by being focused on work and church and my service at BCS.  I have not taken the time to eat properly and exercise sufficiently.  And in April it caught up with me.

The "ah ha" moment came when I went to give blood at the Bloodmobile that had come to campus.  But discovering my blood pressure was too high, I was denied that opportunity.

Nancy scheduled an appointment with my doctor, Bob Kelley, and he has put me back on Lipitor for cholesterol, and added Lisinopril for blood pressure (which is now much reduced because of it), and Metformin for diabetes.  And with the diabetes diagnosis comes blood testing, classes and a low carb diet.  Time will tell what will come of all this.

 

 Revelation a "revelation"

The Saturday morning Bible study through Revelation has me listening to Jesus in His letters to the seven churches.

There is no looking back and no standing still (and no laying down on the job.)  His yoke may be easy, but one must still plow ahead.  There is the promise of a victor's crown, but these are not laurels upon which to rest.

I continue to have a holy optimism for the people of God -- and a thorough pessimism for the well deserved wrath to come on the world.

On this map I edited, I can report our position on May 1st was in Philadelphia.  A few of the older men in our group have actually traveled to these cities and can add their eye-witness accounts.

 

 

 

 

 

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Dad is Happy to be Home

Dad is by no means out of the woods health wise, but he's home.  While doing his taxes he saw that he could save money next year by being declared legally blind.  That's been done -- and was long overdue.  he does sound better over the phone.phone.

Randy's leave of absence from Snohomish County has been extended -- and Randy is considering his long term options there as the County continues to struggle financially.

   

It's a Double Date

Dates are so rare that I like to include them here.  Marketing professor Dr. Regina Schlee reviews movies and gave me four passes for an advance screening of Letters to Juliet.  It was showing close to home at the Lincoln Center cinema near Bellevue Square, so I invited friends Steve and Sheri White to join Nancy and me.  It was a "chick flick" that Nancy loved and Steve endured for the sake of our friendship.  I found the film completely predictable (and not surprising, knowing my romantic history, quite poignant.)  The search for that one special long lost love . . . hit too close to the heart.

After the movie we compared reactions over dessert at The Cheesecake Factory.  We had a gift coupon from the Fremds that we used to splurge.  Steve paid for the popcorn -- I will never pay for Theatre priced treats.

Photography in April

Many of my photographs have been used on the SPU athletics web site.  And some large ones were printed in color in The Falcon SPU newspaper in April. (1) (2)  The new 70-200mm VR lens is as amazing as expected -- and I have "photographer's elbow" from hefting it at a Granite Falls track meet without my monopod.  Click on the shot of Chad Meis (left) to read what his teammates in the back of the race are thinking.  And sometimes I get a great shot like this hurdles one.  If I ever do a show of my work, this shot will be in it. Click on it to see it larger.

Nathanael still has not gotten his 1500m or 800m times down to the conference qualifying marks.  He's trying to move up to the fastest runners -- but that's left him at the end of his races without his signature kick. 

While I continue to travel with Bellevue Christian to meets at schools like Lynden Christian, Rainier, and Granite Falls, I've also gone (with Nancy) to Tacoma, Ellensburg, and Bellingham to photograph SPU.  It is what I do apart from work.

And speaking of work, not a week goes by when I am not asked to take pictures.  I may get a photo credit for the portrait I took in April of my boss (and friend) Jeff Van Duzer for his new book on business ethics.

It's nice to own ones own web domains on which to quickly host images like these.

Fortunately, friend Bruce Fremd has picked up the photo bug and caught this shot of me at my "night job."  I've been able to give tips to other photographers at races, and BCS moms have already started ordering prints.  I even have sort of an assistant, David Otwell, father of sophomore distance runner Anthony Otwell.  He thinks highly of his Pentax camera and shoots a few events I can't get to.


 

Earthquakes, Tornadoes, Oil Spills, etc. etc. etc.

 

Haiti, Chile, China (birth pangs?)  A Christian must always ask that question and use the wise silence of his Father as a call to judge himself.  Am I ready to face the end - my end -- and face my Maker.  Our job is not to worry about "the big one" that is due (or the big one with our name on it.)  But we are to be about our Father's business. 

 

   

 

Bits and Pieces

   Nancy got the income taxes in on time -- and the refund came back in time to pay the April 30th half of our $6342.58 property tax bill.

   I started reading Mutiny on the Bounty that I'd read as a teenager.  Half way through I just got too busy (and too tired) to finish it.

   Annie's Senior Project is due in two weeks.  Nathanael has signed up for summer classes at the UW.  Jean has her spring play Beauty and the Beast coming up this week and next.  Annie graduates in June . . .  Life is not taking a breather.

 

 

 

My Quote from March

 

Vice-Admiral Sir Samuel Hood, 1st Baronet KB RN (1762 – 24 December 1814) was an officer of the Royal Navy and the cousin once removed of the more famous Admiral Samuel Hood, 1st Viscount Hood.

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        Capt. Samuel Hood was sent to Malta before the evacuation of Toulon in December 1793 to bring back reinforcements and he sailed from Malta on 3 January with 150 supernumeraries of whom 47 were officers and marines from Romney and the rest Maltese.  On the night of the 7th, Juno passed the S.W. point of Sardinia and set a course for Toulon. He was delayed by wind and current so, when he found on the evening of the 11th that the ship would be able to reach Toulon, he ordered the hands to turn up to bring the ship to anchor and entered the outer harbour at about 10 o' clock.

        He was puzzled by the absence of shipping and it was not until he entered the inner harbour that he was hailed by a brig. He could not make out the language but answered that this was a British frigate, the Juno (of 32 guns), and requested that they tell him the whereabouts of Lord Hood. They appeared not to understand but shouted Luff! Luff! several times. Supposing that there was shoal water near, the helm was immediately put a-lee, but the ship grounded before she got head to wind. The best bower was let go and the kedge and two hawsers lowered into the launch and the cutter to warp the ship off.

        At this time a boat came alongside and two officers came on board to say that port regulations required ten days quarantine in a different part of the harbour. Capt. Hood was still asking them the whereabouts of Lord Hood when a midshipman said that they were wearing revolutionary cockades and, by looking closely in the moonlight Capt. Hood found that he could distinguish the three colours. Finding that they had been discovered, the officers announced that the British were now prisoners.

       When Lieut. Webley said to the captain "I believe, sir, we shall be able to fetch out, if we can get her under sail." Capt. Hood immediately ordered everyone to their stations and the marines used their half pikes to force the Frenchmen, who had drawn their sabres, down below.

        Within minutes all the sails had been set and the yards braced ready for casting. As soon as the cable was taut Capt. Hood ordered it to be cut and the ship started free from the shore. As the sails filled, he ordered the boats to be cut adrift in order not to impede their departure.

        When the brig and a battery opened fire, Juno beat to quarters and the guns were manned. She just weathered Cape Sepet without needing a tack and opened fire on the last battery she had to pass before, at half past twelve, they were out of range. Capt. Hood's officers were Lieut. Joseph Turner, who died in May 1816, and Lieuts. Mason and William Webley. The master was Mr. Kidd.

 

(History is as exciting as fiction. -- RLS)

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