Foto Friday: Flashback

Bentley at Diff Run

Moving a dog mattress knocked this old snapshot out of a box. When folks look at me – say the kids at the barn – they see a grandmother, or just about. Particularly since women around these parts tend to color their hair, making my gray hair unusual and aging. When I look at me, I see a twenty-something who just came off a cross-country course. I forget that exterior and interior views don’t match.

Bentley
Difficult Run PC Horse Trials
Frying Pan Park
Herndon, VA
Mid 1980s
photographer ?? (anyone recognize this?)

More Bentley

Off Topic: Yay or Nay?

Yesterday’s post had nothing to do with horses. Was that appropriate or not? The post also exists on my second blog, Off Topic.

The existence of multiple blogs was addressed in The Katie Chronicles: A Blog for Each Personality. My answer there was:

I have two. Different topics and totally different writing approaches. I think it works for me b/c then it stays organized in my head. Scalzi’s Whatever is an outstanding example of integrated blog, from political commentary to pictures of his breakfast.

OTOH, I’ve been asked why I bother with a second blog. Why don’t I don’t just write the occasion off topic post for Rodney’s Saga?

So, yesterday was an experiment. A non-horse post without explanation.

Advantages of one all-inclusive blog
Don’t have to build two audiences.

To remove the advertising for a second blog, I would have to pay a second time. One blog, one fee, no ads.

I have no problem reading what an author choses to write. If a particular post doesn’t flip my skirt, I move on & come back the next time. I do not immediate cast the blog into the outer darkness.

Advantages of two blogs
The opportunity to build two audiences, which could then reinforce each other.

The non-advertising fee isn’t that much for one year. Given how much time I put on WordPress, it’s a small payment for the service.

I can envision readers who enjoy the random thoughts but have no desire to plow thru daily horse news.

Bottom line
I put too much work into the essays to have them disappear in a day. Off Topic will stay as its own entity. The question is, do I cross post or no? For variety, I’m taking opinions with a poll:

 

Update: Poll Results

Off Topic: Seven Life Lessons Learned From Candy Crush

Update: a reader suggested a transition paragraph for Off Topic posts. Here goes.

Caveat: Today’s subject is not about horses. Occasionally, I think about other things. For more essays on non-equine subjects, see Off Topic. Rodney’s Saga returns to regularly scheduled programming on Friday. For more on the Off Topic blog, see tomorrow’s post, Off Topic: Yay or Nay?.

The search for meaning can be a drag. Philosophical tomes are heavy and require hours to plow through a single page. Vision quests involve deprivation, discomfort, and dieting. Mediation means sitting in quietude for way too long. Why bother? Existential enlightenment is available in a handy electronic format, courtesy of Candy Crush.

If you have had the good fortune to dodge this digital time sink, Candy Crush Saga by King is an downloadable computer game. The player matches three symbols, which then disappear. The board rearranges to reveal more potential matches. Lather. Rinse. Repeat. Different combinations of symbols create variety and higher point totals. For further hypnotic effect, the game adds bright colors, shiny shapes, and congratulatory sound effects.

It’s one of those activities that part of me knows is a waste of time even as I do it. This rational, productive part of my mind is drowned out by my screaming inner toddler begging for one more one match, one more round, one more level.

Having sunk far too much time into Candy Crush, here’s what I have gleaned:

1) There is nothing wrong with candy bars and cokes. Occasionally. Aside from a small increase in pattern recognition skills, nothing about Candy Crush Saga will make you physically, materially, nor spiritually richer. That’s okay. Empty calories are not bad in themselves. Life is icing-filled, chocolate raspberry cupcakes from the Gingerbread Construction Company as well as whole wheat bran muffins made at home in a solar oven. The danger comes when Candy Crush keeps me from work [… um … er …]. Put down the iPad. Walk away.

2) If you wish to learn patience, work with something that makes you impatient. When one of the levels is being obstreperous, I inhale slowly and regard it as an opportunity to expand my zen-like calm, rather than a reason to fling the iPad across the room.

3) Take luck as it comes. Luck can run for or against me. The reaction from the last move clears the last obstacle after I had declared defeat. Yay! A game ends when I am one move away from winning. Boo! A bonus piece drops out of the sky just where I need it.Yay! A square of chocolate grows over a bonus piece. (In Candy Crush, chocolate is evil.) Boo! As human beings, we feel the boos more deeply than the yays. I try to note when good things happen. I’m not weighing-in on whether or not good and bad luck balance out karmically. Just that if I am going to bitch about bad luck, I should pause to consider when the candies fall my way.

4) It’s not luck versus skill. It’s luck and skill. I’ve been drawn into the Candy Crush vortex before. I arrived at a certain point, got fed up, and deleted the game. On this iteration, I am getting consistently higher scores and have blown past the level that stumped me last time. Clearly, there is a learned skill involved. Luck still plays a major role. I continue to lose lives on a regular basis. All the skill in the world won’t help if the candies aren’t cooperating. However, luck doesn’t do any good if I’m not ready to capitalize on a fortuitous arrangement of candies.

5) All in the asking. Candy Crush Saga is known as a freemium. The original game is free. However, extra moves, extra bonus candies, and extra lives, are available for a price. Just click here. I’m not automatically cheap. I tip waitrons. I buy books to support artists. I’m not above paying for my entertainment. If the designers asked politely, I’d pay. What I hate is the sense that the game is rigged to slyly run up a staggering bill by repeatedly asking for reasonable-seeming amounts. I object to the feeling that they are trying to suck me dry 99c at a time. I have disabled in-app purchases and will delete the damn thing before I knowingly give them a penny.

6) Eyes on the goal. Candies can combine to create bonus candies that clear other pieces and rack up points. Each bonus candy behaves differently. “Striped” candies are the easiest and can clear a row or a column. “Wrapped” candies clear a space around them. “Spotted” candies are the rarest and can clear large sections of the board. However, only striped candies reach across a gap to zap other pieces. On some of the Candy Crush levels, I have to concentrate on getting these easier, striped candies to clear the board. I must ignore the chance to make the other, more difficult bonus candies. They can’t do what I want and therefore waste moves. It is hard to turn away from what I have been trained to see as a highly desirable thing.

7) Find value in every experience. Even if that means just getting a blog post out of it.

RocketHorse

RocketHub logo

I have contributed my mite to another horse-related crowd funding project. A Big Name Rider is looking for support to get the next Big Time horse. As with my previous project support [RallyWe], I am not giving the name of the individual involved. OTOH, not many international riders are trying to buy a $500,000 horse from contributors pennies, so it wouldn’t be hard to discover. Still, I don’t want you to think I am shilling for him/her. I know nothing about the dude (I’m tired of the pronoun game). I recognize his name & haven’t heard anything horrid about him, but then, I haven’t really been paying to the international scene lately.

As before, my goal is to follow the process. Therefore, my first – of undoubtedly many – tackbox quarterback comments:

The projects have varying levels of thank you for varying levels of funding and varying durations of updates for ditto. Why? If I had any form of crowdsource project, I would send a personalized thank you by return email. I would then keep you updated on the project in specific and my business in general until you asked me to stop. Ninety-nine plus percent of the effort would be wasted. However, one person might say, ‘Oh, this is kinda fun. Why don’t I take a lesson, attend a clinic, buy him/her a horse.’ John Wanamaker is attributed with saying

“Half the money I spend on advertising is wasted; the trouble is I don’t know which half.” [The Quotations Page]

I would think one would want to spread the word even more so these days now that communication is so comparatively simple: no cumbersome collating, no stamps, no address databases. Just type, click, & go. Granted, I’m a writer, so this would come easily to me. However:

a) Keeping the owner(s) happy is part of being paid to ride.

b) If the rider is not comfortable with the written word, surely there is a student, owner, employee, family member who would be willing to trade PR flack duties for love or lessons.

Personal Note
32 years ago I made the decision to keep my riding as a hobby. I have yet to see anything that makes me regret that decision.

Long Winter

Between deliberate time off [They Said], horse care [Back: updates], holidays, and the joys of winter [Post Called]. I’ve ridden 6 times in the three months since the Nationals at the beginning of November [Day 3+3]. That’s five lessons and one schooling show. Extra points for the show; minus points for missing the first show. Furthermore, the forecast does not appear to be done screwing with our heads.

This is not good for my psyche. It is undoubtedly worse for those what have to live with me.

Addendum 1) I am overlooking the fact that my riding life has devolved to weekly lessons. We’ll leave those worms canned for now.

Addendum 2) Yes, yes. Petty problem. The sad bourgeoisie can’t ride her horsie. Granted, my roll in the craps game of life has provided me with security in body & spirit (so far, she adds superstitiously). Is that it? Should I be content to potter through life? Shouldn’t I be racking up substantial achievements given substantial advantages? Yes, yes. Wanting to follow Mother Teresa is more admirable than wanting to make an Olympic team. Either is more admirable than being a couch potato. But I digress.

Addendum 3) An infusion of acetate eases the strain.

2013 ribbons 3

Happy Horse Year

Hopes & fears are fragile things. We don’t talk about our hopes lest they fail to materialize. We don’t mention our darkest fears lest they do.

We have entered the Year of the Horse. I have a good feeling about this. That’s all I’m going to say. Shhhhh.

Year of the Horse Image Galleries
Writing From the Right Side of the Stall: Gong Xi Fa Cai & Gong Xi Fa Cai one more time!

Life, the Universe, and Everything: Year of the Horse & More Year of the Horse art

AEV collection 1 foal 2