Epigenetics: Why Care?

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Our environment does make a difference to the genetic makeup of the next generation.

Epigenetics: Why Care?

When my husband was asked why he found me attractive, his reply always was,
“ Because she has good genes.” To my ears it was not a very romantic answer, but he sincerely meant what he said. He told me that when he had decided to get married he started looking for a woman with characteristics that he hoped would carry on to the next generation. I suppose something carried on because several months ago my granddaughter circulated a picture of three generations of women in our family. It showed us all sporting big smiles topped with cascading dark curly hair. There was no doubt in anyone’s mind, we looked like family. I was never sure if it was the curly hair or something else that my husband found attractive.

Geneticists have been working for years to determine the statistical likelihood of your child turning out one way or another. The first words spoken by those visiting new parents are often, “Who does she look like?” The answer, “Oh, Aunt Bessie or Uncle Gary . . . just look at the resemblance!” Modified food, animal husbandry and plant biology have been in the news as targets of complex genetic research. Since the completion of the human genome study we are starting to learn a great deal more about our own condition.

Do you remember Mendel’s peas? When I was in school, genetics was a matter of identifying what would happen to the next generation after cross fertilizing peas. Now students learn of how their cells carry instructions formed on a double helix which hold nucleotide bases. They study that their DNA sequencing gives order to these bases passing on directions that affect growth and death. If you think this information is a lot to comprehend, just consider that there are 3 billion bases and over 20,000 genes making proteins that trigger the biological functions we call life.

So what is epigenetics? Remember the old question of what was more important, your environment or genetic makeup? My friends and I used to spend hours debating the issue, especially when we knew someone who had strange behaviors. “Were they born that way or was it the way they were raised?” we would ask. Well it turns out, the two are related and that certain environmental happenings can cause genes to be turned off and on. They can become dormant or active depending on where you live, what you eat, your sleep patterns, exercise regime, and even your friendships. It is these every day occurrences over time that turn the genetic toggle switch. Even diseases such as cancer or Alzheimer can be genes that have switched away from what was once a healthy state to something with more dire consequences. What is happening is that without changing DNA sequencing, chemical modifications leave marks on segments of the DNA or related proteins that control the off/on switch.

It is epigenetics that makes us unique, because it is the different combination of genes that are turned off and on that makes us enjoy spicy food, have a quiet contemplative or bubbly personality, or even be attracted to curly haired women. And it is this uniqueness of inherited genes, modified by environment, that scientists now believe can be carried on to the next generation. You might think that mapping every single cause and effect of every possible combination could help keep the good and get rid of the bad genes, to slow aging or stop obesity, but it is an impossible task as we know it today. No orchestra leader has stepped forward with a way to conduct this rich genetic music. Methods of control remain for science fiction writers to contemplate.

Why do we care? In an article written for Public Health Ethics, Michele Loi writes from Portugal that, “ Recent epidemiological reports of associations between socioeconomic status and epigenetic markers that predict vulnerability to diseases are bringing to light substantial biological effects of social inequalities.” She goes on to say that there are moral consequences of these findings due to inequality in health care. In my mind epigeneticist have issued a challenge to socially minded people and policy makers.

We now know that the epigenome is highly sensitive and responsive to environmental influences, including toxic exposures, dietary factors, and behavioral impacts. For example, stress and heart disease, intellectual disabilities, immune and psychiatric disorders are all potentially affected by epigenetic changes. Epigenetic effects are especially sensitive during fetal development and in newborn infants. A pregnant woman living in poverty without proper nutrition or medical care, could permanently affect the genetic makeup of her child. Smog, water quality and over populated crime ridden cities can carry forward epigenetic scars that have huge consequences for the rest of society.

The chain of connection between the social and natural or biological world is important to consider as we work to build the type of society we want. By not paying attention to early childhood development, environmental and health issues of all citizens we are accepting great risks to the human population as a whole.

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For a greater understanding of epigenetic and social consequences go to the following sites:

http://www.whatisepigenetics.com/fundamentals/

http://phe.oxfordjournals.org/content/6/2/142.full

http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC3034450/

Tattoo Taboo

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I Thought I Knew You: a contemporary totem by Marilynne Eichinger

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                Beaver Totem by Ray Losey                                           Beaver Tattoo outline

Tattoo Taboo

Last year Ray made a totem pole for an Oregon sports club whose mascot was the beaver. One of their members was so impressed with the sculpture that he decided to have a tattoo of Ray’s design inked on the back of his calf. Above photos show the pole and the leg that will be colored over the next several months.

Though we felt honored by this gesture, tattoos represent quite a generational disconnect to me. As a child, my friends and I were fascinated by photographs in National Geographic displaying body art on Polynesian people. Those images were a curiosity that spoke of the exotic, but were labeled by my peers as belonging to a primitive culture, not to be duplicated. The process appeared to be agonizing and made us wonder why anyone would want to mar their body in that way.

Today, with new and less painful technology, many people wear tattoos. They are often quite artistically executed, but I continue to wonder why anyone would want such permanent body art. I prefer the option of being able to change my selections whenever I desire. I choose jewelry and scarfs to accompany my mood and clothing. Paintings on my walls are juxtaposed with nearby furniture in order to show the art off to its best advantage. Their attractiveness depends on placement, good lighting, and coordinated colors.

Body art needs be displayed with the same holistic approach as a painting, yet it is rare that clothing enhances the tattoo. I recently watched a bride walk across the far side of a hotel lobby wearing a beautiful white satin gown. Her bare arms were covered with blue/black tattoos. From a distance she looked dirty, and I wanted to wash away the smudges so she could glow. I wondered how she was going to enjoy her body in fifty years. Sagging, flappy old age skin will change the appearance of her carefully executed youthful designs. I questioned whether she will join the 60,000 people the American Society for Aesthetic Plastic Surgery say had tattoos removed in 2012.

Tattooing is an ancient art. There is evidence that it existed during the bronze age five thousand years. A frozen body known as otzi, the ice man discovered in the Alps was covered with fifty-seven tattoos. On every continent of the world there are examples of ancient people adorned with some form of body markings. In North American the Chickasaw decorated outstanding warriors, Iroquois tattoos were a recognition of rank, and Inuit women’s chins were decorated to indicate marital status.

Tattooing (known as tatau) in Polynesia began over 2000 years ago, and represents some of the finest work of its type. Rank and title were reflected by the tafutga (tattoo artist) who spent long hours perfecting designs. The pain of being tattooed was extreme carrying with it a high risk of infection. A person who aborted the process was considered incomplete and a coward.

It is Polynesian body art that has had the greatest effect on contemporary society. In the mid-1700s, explorers brought back reports about it from their travels. They described the elaborate body designs that made men look as though they were fully clothed. Their descriptive accounts fascinated the public, and the practice took hold on sailors and society’s fringes.

The practice declined, however, with the influx of Christian missionaries from the west. They vilified the custom as inhumane, barbaric and unholy. In most mission schools youth were forbidden to wear tattoos. Over time the missionaries did relax their attitude.

In the United States the first permanent tattoo shop was opened in 1846 in New York City. The practice grew with patriotic fervor as military men were drawn into body decorations during the World War II era. By the 1950s tattoos were more widely accepted, though they continued to be generally disdained by upper society. Today tattooing is considered an legitimate art form that appeals to both sexes. 21% of Americans have one or more tattoos according to a Harris Poll conducted in 2012. People get tattooed for social, political, and religious reasons. Some are applied as recognition of group affiliation, others are expressions of love, while many are forms of self-expression or fashion statements.

I find it interesting that 86% of tattooed people say they have never regretted getting it while those without tattoos hold strong opinions against the custom. One-quarter of those polled say that tattooed people are less intelligent, healthy or spiritual. 50% consider them to be rebellious, and two out of five think they are less attractive and less sexy.

People are more likely to get tattoos if their friends and family have them, and as the custom has grown it became better accepted by society. Even though I continue to stare with curiosity, I am no longer horrified. There are increasingly more people getting their tattoos removed. Though many are artistically executed there are a also great many mistakes . . . even by well paid professionals. Other reasons for removal are that the individual longer finds the design relevant, it is not perceived as appropriate for professionals, or it does not project the current image a person has of his or her self.

I would love to hear what you think of tattoos. Do respond on my blog.

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Want to know more ?

http://www.smithsonianmag.com/history/tattoos-144038580/?no-ist=&page=5 – history of tattoos

http://www.pbs.org/skinstories/history/ – history of tattoos

http://www.designboom.com/history/tattoo_history.html – history of tattoos

http://time.com/2826644/you-better-have-a-good-reason-for-that-tattoo/ – tattoos and regret

http://www.usatoday.com/story/news/nation/2014/05/21/tattoo-removal-laser-treatment/8892601/ – love/hate relationship with tattoos
http://www.vanishingtattoo.com/tattoo_facts.htm – tattoo facts.

On Being Real

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On Being Real:   I just returned from a talk given by Tom Disrud about being real. It made me consider who I really am and who I want to be. Recently I have been told that I need a different moniker for my art work. My surname changed twice because of marriage, but I stayed with Eichinger because that is how I was known for twenty years, and Marilynne because that is all I ever knew myself to be. Each pseudonym, however, initiated a time of changed responsibilities as housewife, mother, museum president and finally company owner. Last year I sold my business in order to write and paint, and I asked myself if it was time for a new handle. And so I started to explore the meaning of my name.

The word Marilynne, according to baby name lists, conjures up sexy images, bringing to mind Marilyn Monroe. Its origin is a hodgepodge of English, Israeli, and Hebrew languages that blend Mary with Lynn. It is not a popular name today, as it was when I was born (there were three in my homeroom), but its popularity rank over the past two years has been rising again. The problem with this name is that I am now aging. Does sexy still describe me? In Zumba classes we put our hands above our heads pretending to be belly dancers one minute and hip-wiggling salsa dancers the next. A sidewards glance to the mirror had me in stitches when I tried to imitate the sexiest twenty-year old in the room.

My middle name is Hildegarde. Learning to write all of those letters was quite overwhelming when I young and had to sign my name as Marilynne Hildegarde. In Scandinavian mythology Hildegarde was a Valkyrie sent by Odin to escort battle heroes to Valhalla. In America the meaning is Battle, the name is all about war. My exercise program contains a smidgin of Tae Kwan Do and Tai Chi, so now I wonder if am I ready for battle? In front of the mirror I tried making my face fierce, disguising the smile crinkles in the corner of my eyes. “Ayee!!” I shouted. I failed abysmally.

Hildy, the name my grandfather gave me, according to Kabalarian Philosophy, is a person who has a desire to be of service to others, but practicality and attention to detail restricts her spontaneity. I am supposedly patient and will work hard to accomplish my endeavors.( true ) I tend to build a solid foundation of fact and logic ( yes ), but am not inclined to pursue inspirational or creative expression in music or the arts . . . (“uh oh!”) That statement stopped me immediately.) The article I read goes on to say that my ambitions are modest. (My friends would laugh at that one.) I do, however, appreciate a settled home environment that lets me show love for friends and family. It this who I am? Should I sign my art work Hildy?

To consider who I am, I had to divide myself into two parts, the physical being and the spiritual one. I started with the physical since it was easier to dissect.

Since retiring I have made some changes that I do like. My weight has come down to match what it was when in college. But instead of the tiny waist that my father used to wrap his hands around, five children have brought about a permanent increase in spread. Not bad though I can live with the reality of a slightly larger waistline. Exercise has made a big difference and I am stronger than I was a year ago. I can now do squats, kick my leg up to at least ninety-degrees and engage in jumping jacks with ease. Posture is now my bugaboo.

As a child dancer I was taught to stand in first position, and for years walked with toes turned outwards. If you have watched ballerinas you will often see them resting on one leg, the other slightly forward with toes out, belly protruding. (look at Degas sculpture of the Little Dancer.)

DEGAS STORY_339979After carrying babies on my hip, that position became exaggerated and my back suffered. Changing my stance to walk with feet in a parallel position has not been easy, but my back is much better. I feel great!

So why the shock when I looked into the mirror to find the real me? I suddenly noticed my bobbing computer head. “How did that get so bad,” I thought. Then I looked around the shopping mall and city streets to observe hundreds of heads dangling at the end of forward bent necks emanating from hunched shoulders. That description really fit me, and I did not like it. Was this just another part of the aging process, and was it something that could be corrected? With a computer head, I certainly could not keep my sexy Marilynne name or do battle as a Hildegarde. I still felt uncomfortable with a Hidly who was not involved in the arts.

I went online to discover something called computer neck. It is a common problem these days because children as well as adults sit at compuimagesters for hours at a time with poor posture. “Ouch!” This stance has made chiropractors wealthy. I learned that there are several things that can be done to get rid of computer neck. When sitting, with head in a neutral upright position, a line drawn straight out form your nose should intersect with the middle of the monitor. Forearms have to be positioned parallel with the floor with elbows close by each side. Feet should sit flat on the floor with thighs parallel to the floor as well while sitting slightly forward on a chair. To maintain the curve of my lumber spine, I decided to use a large chair-ball. Since it is slightly unstable it also forces me to use my core to maintain balance.

I am going to work on improving my stance and keep Marilynne as my name. I like the idea of staying a feisty, sexy woman. As to the spiritual side, well that is a whole other story.

Your thoughts about a name change? 

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References:
http://orthoinfo.aaos.org/topic.cfm?topic=a0026 – How to sit at a computer.

http://www.kabalarians.com/Female/hildy.htm – meaning of hilly

www.sheknows.com/baby-names/name/marilyn – meaning of marilyn

A Collision in the Woods

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Collision in the Woods
My home is in the forest near a parkland trail. Built on seven levels that are nestled onto a hillside, the back of the house is over 100 feet up in the air. I fondly think of my dwelling as a treehouse. Some of our guests get dizzy looking over the railing, but I love to peer over the side into the woods or sit back to watch the canopy birds attracted to our numerous feeders.

Last Monday, just past noon, while working quietly at my desk enjoying a occasional nod to the view from my window, of rain gently dripping from the Cedars and Douglas firs, I was startled by a loud crack. It sounded like a lightning bolt hit the roof colliding with a freight train. As my head to jerked to attention, I looked out the window to see the top half of a huge tree rocket to the ground. Ten seconds later an earthquake like blast shook the house, toppling pictures, breaking glass, and sending branches shooting through the skylight to puncture holes in the stairwell wall.

The first thing I noticed when I leaped to my feet was that my heart was pounding, adrenaline shooting skyward and my body shaking. Ray was shouting at me to come upstairs, and I kept thinking to myself, “Calm down. You are a meditator and are not supposed to get upset. Thankfully no one was hurt.” At that moment I was very glad that I was not alone in the house.

Taking the stairs two at a time, I ran up to the main floor to find shattered glass blocking my way. Stepping gingerly through an unbelievable mess, I worked my way to the back deck to discover it was half dissolved and no longer fenced in. Looking down from the remaining splintered boards, vowing not to become a statistic with a seventy-five foot fall, I tried to discern which tree was the culprit. I am possessive of my trees and was unhappy to lose even one. It was difficult to tell, but with a bit more investigation I was crestfallen to see the upturned ball of a magnificent 150 ft. Red Cedar. In totem terms the trunk could be used to make eight or nine poles.

It was then that I finally let out a laugh. Yesterday I had been speaking to the young man we mentor and had told him that, “Life is just a series of problems to be overcome.” I had been trying to make him realize that there is never such a thing as, happily ever after. “Overcoming difficulties makes life interesting.” I had said. He was in the house at the time the tree went down, so when he came bounding into the room I turned to him and said, “ Remember what we were talking about yesterday? Well, it looks like this problem is going to be a doozie!”

I have always been a preparation type of gal. After listening to lectures about earthquake probabilities in Oregon, I bought cases of bottled water, and for both work and home, purchased several sealed buckets containing enough dried meals to feed a family for twenty days. My car contains an emergency supply tub complete with a change of underwear. At work, I asked employees to bring extra clothing which I stored next to blankets, quilts, flashlights and batteries, ready to be accessed as needed. And our safety committee made sure we had first aide material in all parts of the building.

Since I lived in the woods, I was always concerned that a tree might come crashing down from the hill above. Ray and I pruned the branches on those nearby to make sure that the three and four foot diameter trunks were weighted away from the house. It never crossed my mind that one located eighty feet downhill on rain saturated ground could fall upwards causing damage. Acts of nature are full of surprises that send twists to planning documents.

This incident has made me realize that there are preparations for dealing with a disaster that are rarely mentioned. It is a good idea to have your doctor, insurance agent, and in case of a homeowner problem, an emergency response contractor’s number programmed into your cell phone. I also grasped the importance of doing exercises to help my body move swiftly and my mind to remain calm. Meditation and physical programs that push my brain to adjust to changes in rhythm and movement can provide me with solid grounding from which to take action. Core strength, balance and flexibility make cleaning up messes more manageable. With these insights, I added new goals to my New Year’s resolutions.

I hope a personal disaster never happens to you, but if it does remember that there are a lot of people ready to offer their support. Thank you Gary.

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And Then There Were Birds . .

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                                                                     Yellow Headed Black Bird
by Marilynne Eichinger

Can You Potty Train Your Bird?  

Pet ownership is thriving in our country. Over 84 million have been adopted by Amercian households. According the American Veterinary Medical Association 36.5% of households own dogs, 30% own cats, 3.1% birds and 1.55 horses. The majority of pets are obtained from family and friends with 20-30 % of cats and dogs adopted from shelters and 2-10% purchased from pet shops.

Our cat came from a shelter, but when we got her home we realized that she had been badly abused. It took years to make her coat shiny and to have her relax to the point of letting us rub her head. She now is a most agreeable, though still on edge at times.

Pets are acquired for many reasons such as  teaching responsibility to children, companionship for adults, assistance to the handicapped, and therapy for the ill. They are socializing agents helping people overcome their reluctance to start a conversation. Emotional and physical well being is often enhanced with a companion animal. Healthy exercise is part of the routine for those who walk their dog daily. Grooming and petting provide tactile connections that human beings need and often don’t get as they reach old age.

Pet owners in general develop an understanding of what it means to give and receive unconditional love, loyalty, and sympathy. Caring for animals encourages kindness and understanding. Service animals lead the blind across streets, help the deaf hear alarms, provide warning signs for those living alone, and give an overall feeling of safety. In addition companion animals help lessen the feeling of loneliness, lowering blood pressure and even cholesterol levels.

Birds are not  are not quite as cuddly but still fall in the fascinating and beautiful category. I enjoy watching them in my backyard feeder or on outings to Malheur national wildlife refuge when migrating in the spring. Last year, with help, Ray and I identified 164 species of birds  at Malheur in just five days. The Yellow Headed Blackbird picture above was painted after last year’s excursion. These birds in the wild, however, are not pets.

A friend of mine enthusiastically shared stories about her Double Yellow Head Amazon Parrot. The bird talks and sings whenever anyone is around. It is pretty amazing to observe how appropriate it’s phrases are to teach situation. My friend keeps the cage open and lets her bird fly around the house without being afraid of poop landing on furniture or carpet. She claimed that she was able to “housebreak” her parrot and teach it to relieve himself in the proper spot. Wow! I found that statement hard to believe so I did some investigative research to find out if that was possible.

What I found was an overwhelming affirmation, especially with “hookbill” birds. You can train a bird much as you train a dog, but you do need a lot more patience. Birds are very intelligent, responding to expressions, soft speech, and the punishment of being put back in the cage.

If you give attention to a bird or animal you will start to understand why emotional attachments get formed. Pets can help you learn, grow, and become a more satisfied person! But please remember that if you are purchasing a new feathered friend, make sure that it is legal and not a kidnapped bird on the endangered species list. When I was in Costa Rico with my grandchildren we participated in an early morning bird count and learned that local denizens were capturing Macaws to sell to the U.S. market. The result is diminishing populations and endangering their survival. Macaws are beautiful birds that belong in the wild or purchased from a supplier in the United States that raises them for domestic use.

I would love to hear your thoughts.

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To learn more go to:

http://www.veterinarypracticenews.com/July-2012/Feds-Propose-Protecting-Four-Macaw-Species-As-Endangered/ – Illegal capturing of Macaws.

https://www.google.com/?gws_rd=ssl#q=american+veterinary+medical+association – statistics etc.

http://www.animalfreedom.org/english/opinion/pets/why_do_people_want_pets.html : Why people have pets.

Spinning World Makes Me Dizzy

                                    COOL DADDY by Marilynne and Talik Eichinger                                                                                

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The Spinning World Makes Me Dizzy

When my son was in his 12th year we went to a wallpaper store to choose a design that reflected his move to teenager. He selected a room sized map of the world, a great choice in that it is still used by the family. Whenever we plan to travel, the first stop is my son’s bedroom to locate the site of our current interest. Each time I study the map, I am surprised at just how much the world has changed since his room was papered. Boundaries have moved and countries have new names. The Soviet Union has been replaced by a great many sovereign nations. I have to remember that Burma is Myanmar and Bombay is now Mumbai. The only comforting feature is the mountains and valleys that remain topographically in place.

As I travel internationally, I am immediately aware that the last 20 years have brought great changes to every country. Some are newly embroiled in war and I can not possibly consider a visit. Others, like London and Paris, have become exorbitantly expensive for middle class tourists. The beaches in Thailand are still recovering from their massive tidal wave, and Cuba is preparing to accept more visitors as a result of loosening sanctions. Cell phones permit internet searches for restaurants and tourists sites, international banking is conveniently conducted at ATM machines, and GPA tracking is a fantastic convenience for travelers.

So . . . how does one keep up with rapid change so as not to be caught in a time warp? Technology continues to have impact at home, but little is mentioned in the news about vast changes abroad. Did you know that warming trends are negatively affecting coffee growth in Sierra Leone, thereby increasing coffee prices in the US? . . . that you can walk into excavated tunnels under the DMV in Korea to see how the North secretly planned to invade the south? . . . or that land in Burma is being sold off cheaply to developers under the guise of democratic change, and the poor are being displaced?

Remember the idiom “Nature abhors a vacuum?” Well, when I was an anthropology student I was taught that if a poor overpopulated country is located near a wealthier one, those living in poverty will push their boundaries and move into the country with greater resources. We see this happening daily with waves of immigrants sneaking over the border. There may be civil laws to prevent that migration, but the laws of nature will always win. The desire to survive is so great, that people will do whatever they need to do to feed their families. When considering immigration issues, I think about this instinctual push for better pastures that has gone on throughout the history of mankind. Population movements effect our lives and must be paid attention to as much as the latest iPad.

Changing long held prejudices is difficult and requires a willingness to seek out current information and shift beliefs accordingly. Staying in tune with the times means continuous investigations and challenges to a mind that wants to stay comfortable in its old ways. Yet, changing your outlook with the spinning world should not be more difficult than learning how to use Skype or the latest app.

I am a good example of a person who early-on resisted working with computers. I made sure they were used at work, but had other people operating them. That was a bad decision. Now I realize that staying abreast of technology is a requirement for living fully. And staying abreast of the world’s social and political landscape is also a must at any age.

It is fun to ride on this dizzy, spinning world! I am as curious as can be to see what happens next. My only regret is that I can not return to earth in 200 years to observe the changes. Do you think the Middle East will still be in chaos, or the oceans flooding coastal lands as predicted?

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For more information go to:        http://blogs.independent.co.uk/2012/05/02/what-is-really-happening-in-burma-today/  about Myamar today.

http://www.businessinsider.com/afp-10-years-on-lessons-of-asian-tsunami-hit-by-disaster-amnesia-2014-12   about Thailand ten years after the tsunami.

Creating Captains of Industry

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Creating Captains of Industry

The term Captain of Industry was first used in the United Kingdom during the Industrial Revolution to describe a business leader who contributed positively to his country while amassing a fortune. It indicated that he was able to increase productivity, create a great many jobs and expand new markets while remembering his duty to society as a philanthropist. The term resurfaced recently after the dot.com bubble burst and was used for those strong enough to survive the turmoil. People like Bill Gates, co-founder of Microsoft, Peter Thiel, venture capitalist and founder of Pay Pal, and Steve Jobs, founder of Apple Computer, are among those who fit into this category.

There have been books written about these men that analyze what makes them so special. One common thread is that they shared a rich and varied childhood that was filled with educational opportunities along with parental encouragement to be creative.

As a boy Steve Jobs and his father, a Coast Guard veteran and machinist, spent hours doing electronics in their family garage. Throughout his childhood Steve had the warmth and support of his family. He was an intelligent innovative thinker, often frustrated by the traditional school system. His enrollment at Reed College was short lived and he spent some of his college years traveling and looking for spiritual enlightenment. Working with Dad gave Steve mechanical skills, stick-to-it-ness, and the confidence that eventually propelled him to take his hobby to the work place. His spiritual quest helped him think in new ways. He and friend, Steve Wazniak, started Apple Computer together in his family’s garage.

Bill Gates, born in Seattle, also grew up in a warm supportive family. By the time he was 13 years old he was showing a strong interest in computer programming. He, too was an innovator, encouraged by his parents to strive for excellence and to be competitive. Bill enjoyed playing board games and athletics to win. His socially minded mother introduced him to charity work and took him with her when she volunteered. At the age of 15, Bill with his friend Paul Allen started a company called “Traf-o-Data.” The company netted
$20,000 and he wanted to drop out of school to continue in business. Dad insisted that he complete his education and after high school he enrolled at Harvard. Bill’s passion was always in the computer lab, and he and Paul Allen continued their friendship while he was in college, coming up with an idea that eventually became Microsoft.

Peter Thiel was born in Germany, moving to the US as a toddler. He is one of the most successful venture capitalists in the tech industry. Now president of investment company, Clarian Capital, he co-founded PayPal and was the first angel investor in Facebook. Thiel is a math genius who was a national level chess player at one time claiming that his competitiveness and intellectual skills were developed by playing the game. Peter is somewhat of a loner, is a self proclaimed Libertarian with a “Born to Win” attitude. As a Stanford University man he studied philosophy and law and worked on the Stanford Review with the same intensity that consumes our other Captains of Industry. Thiel is considered to be somewhat nerdy, loves intellectual discussions with friends, hangs around coffee shops, is a philanthropist and dreams of a utopian world where everyone lives to 150 years. He started PayPal with the belief that it would help society by giving people individual and financial freedom.

What are the attributes that these three men share and how do you encourage the children you know to develop them? Each child grew up in a stable and loving family that supplied a foundation of security and trust. All had parents who supported their intellectual development, making sure they were broadly educated, allowing for idiosyncrasies to blossom outside of the school system. The three men became involved in endeavors they were passionate about while they were still in high school.

Whether it was computers, electronics, or chess, they were encouraged to master what they were doing, and experienced great enjoyment from being totally immersed in their pastimes. They had the ability to concentrate, to persevere when there were failures, and believed strongly that they were winners. Each man developed deep friendships based on mutual interests and used their social network when starting their businesses. They were intelligent and encouraged by their families to think outside the box. Their families regularly involved them in discussions, introduced news topics, and helped them develop a social conscience.

As adults we can aide the children in our lives by helping them find their passion through involvement in science, math and the arts. Once a strong interest is shown, we can provide the tools and training necessary to develop their skills, encouraging them to concentrate and be tenacious so they can experience success that comes from mastery.

Passion breeds excitement, concentration, a willingness to become totally immersed, and to work hard. A by- product is the friendships developed with those who share interests. Once this type of passion is experienced, a person can not help but want the excitement it produces to continue. Lessons learned as a child will transfer to other endeavors throughout life.

Our role as family and friends is to supplement the school system. Since we know our own children better than anyone else, we can better help them find their passions, and set the stage for our next Captains of Industry.

Want to know more? Try the following references:

Steve Jobs by Walther Isaacson
http://www.wired.com/2012/07/ff_stevejobs/all/ The Story of Steve Jobs: An Inspiration or a Cautionary Tale? 2012

Bill Gates: a Biography by Michael B. Becraft
http://www.biography.com/people/bill-gates-9307520: Bill Gates Biography

Zero to One by Peter Thiel

Peter Thiel: Entrepreneur.Investor.Author.Former national chess master. 2014

Birthing Knowledge

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Studies of the brain are spurring a revolution in education for young and old alike. Using a variety of research techniques, scientists are better able to observe how the brain learns, thinks and remembers. Understanding the brains of babies is the first step to developing a concept for a life of learning for they are masters at absorbing new concepts.

It used to be that scientists thought of infants as defective adults, egocentric, irrational and unable to understand cause and effect. Research is proving these theories wrong. At the forefront is Dr. Alison Gopnick, professor at UC Berkeley, and a leader in the study of children’s learning. She claims that children “possess a great deal of knowledge, literally from birth and grown ups are designed to unconsciously teach the young the very things they need to know.” She also believes that adults would do well to maintain, throughout their lives, the flexible exploration methods used by infants.

A July 2010 Scientific American article titled How Babies Think discusses the findings of Dr. Gopnick who lectures that children become acquainted with the world much as scientists do, conducting experiments, analyzing the results and forming intuitive theories or hypotheses. She suggests that brains are a kind of computer designed by evolution and programmed by experience .

I will never forget watching my son learn how to maneuver the stairs of my sunken living room. Over and over he crawled up the five carpeted steps. My husband or I would turn our toddler around at the top so he could back down only to start the process over again. He was relentless until he mastered the task, showing his displeasure by crying when we tried to pull him away. Our son was a young experimenter at work.

Babies are engineered to learn. Harried parents may call the mess they make getting into everything , but to the child all that they do is one big experiment. I watched a video of one of Dr. Gopmick’s test subjects and was impressed with how brilliant the pre-school boy appeared to be. When directed to solve a puzzle that would light up a box he develop hypotheses after hypothesis, testing each one before discarding it and going on to the next. In two minutes, five different pathways were taken in quick succession before successfully completing the challenge.

Infants are able to take in and process a great deal of information all at once from a wide variety of sources. Their consciousness appears to be expansive. They are not as good as adults at narrowing attention to a single detail which is needed to develop careers and master concepts. However, we do have a lot to learn from the wide-ranging approach of infants. As grown ups we often cut off information lines too early and make problem solving more difficult than need be.

An example close to home comes from watching my grandchildren try to correct a computer bug. Even when they do not know what is wrong they feel confident in their poke and try repair method. It always surprises me that their trial and error technique usually works. I, on the other hand, approach computer issues with purpose and timidity. My single minded approach is much less playful and filled with frustration. I recently resolved to change and decided to copy their bravado. Much to my amazement I have been rewarded with occasional successes. Yea! I pat myself on the back.

This brings me to my New Years resolution for 2015 . . . Don’t be afraid of failure. Take in as much information as possible and try . . .try . . . try. I am reminded that babies are the fast learners, so I plan to follow their example and keep on plugging away.

Happy New Year Everyone! May your dreams and wishes come playfully true.

To comment go to https://secretsofamuseumjunkie.com

For more information go to:

The Scientist in the Crib: What early Learning Tells Us About the Mind by Alison Gopmick, Andrew N. Meltzoff, Patricia K. Kuhl.

The Philosophical Baby: What Children’s minds Tell Us About Truth, Love, and the Meaning of Life by Alison Gopnik

http://www.ted.com/talks/alison_gopnik_what_do_babies_think?language=en – Video about What do Babies Think Filmed July 2011

A Grove of Totem Poles

 

eagle-totem-close-upA Grove of Totems                                                                                                                                              My home is in a grove of totems. Five large poles and many small ones surround me with stories that speak of trickster and bear. Joining eagle, raven and most recently thunderbird I imagine soaring high above our chimney to survey life’s possibilities. At times I watch beaver chopping trees to provide firewood for winter warmth.

In theatrical performances I have been known as fishhawk, and am called to use my keen eyes to spot whales far out at sea. Shouting “caw . . caw” I tell the people waiting patiently on land the location of these graceful behemoths. Great excitement is always displayed when my voice rings true, and those on the beach mimic me with raised shouts mingled with drumming and preparation. When I appear, a magnificent wooden whale glides forth to greet me. His large toothy mouth opens and closes in deep drumming rumble while his tail flaps silently as he moves.

Whale Mask At Kahn Gallery DSCN0036_1 My partner of nineteen years, Ray Losey, is the master carver whose chopping and hammering sounds emanate rhythmically from under the house. Ray grew up surrounded by the art, and as a child helped his father carve and paint the huge poles that now reside in parks and private residences. His dad had been given the right to carve by Chief Joseph in Kake Alaska ,and he in turn passed the gift on to his son. With mixed native blood lines on both sides of his family, Ray’s DNA tells of ancestors who came from Oceana over 10,000 years ago.

The cedar poles and smaller masks are carved in his studio that overlooks the green lush canopy of our surrounding woods. The smell of the oily wood with its deep brown luster when polished give me a feeling of warmth and contentment. I particularly like looking at the long narrow sisiutls gracing our walls. Originally serving as decorative lintels placed over entrance doorways, sisiutl designs are thought to hark back to 1421 when the Chinese visited America leaving dragon-aced coins behind. Often carved with two outward facing creatures protecting a central humanoid face, the planks are primarily used as fanciful wall art today.

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Northwest coastal natives lived comfortable lives. Rivers were stocked with fish, land was abundant with deer and beaver, berries and plants were plentiful, and though wet, the weather was not excessively cold. During long winter months there was time to carve, tell stories, and hold potlatches that drew family and friends together in celebration. The custom of the entire family making blankets, baskets, cooking utensils, and carvings to be given away during these festivities tied the community together. If your clan gave everything away during a potlatch then the recipients were obligated to your future well being, and you were considered wealthy. Just as in our own holiday celebrations food, music an dance add to the liveliness of the gathering.

Totem Watchman P1000223poles at our home are displayed as non-tribal specific pieces dedicated to myths and legends of a time past. Made of rot-resistant cedar and carved to represent characters in stories, they primarily serve as a functional pieces to welcome visitors to our home. In the old days the carving was limited because of stone tools but once contact was made with white man and metal tools were introduced an thriving trade developed. Some early settlers mistakenly thought that there was religious meaning to the carvings and unfortunately these ignorant missionaries burned hundreds of artifacts in false assumption that they were being worshiped. They primarily had been constructed as a way of identifying lineage. The pole to the left is of watchman protecting the home.

Some of Ray’s works are memorial pieces that tell stories, as is the case of the Survival Pole recently erected at the Oregon Zoo. It speaks loudly of the ways contemporary man is destroying animal habitat. Owl looks out with a missing an eye, and eagle hesitantly holds up a bent wing. Poor beaver has a broken tooth and bear, quite sadly is missing the lower part of fingers that were caught in a trap. Other poles are carved to celebrate life by becoming a repository for a loved relative’s ashes. Serving as mortuary vessels, a few have cavities large enough for an entire family to mingle in death.

I liken Christmas festivities to those potlatches held by native people. We too give gifts, proclaiming our love and connectedness to family and friends. There is even a sense of obligation that binds us as we weave a web of giving. The pleasure that comes from reaching out is an ancient one that can bind us together and make us feel whole.

With this in mind Ray and I wish you a most wonderful holiday with your family and friends.

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To see more of Ray’s work go to www.raylosey.com.

Savannah Odyssey

 

DSC04477Revisiting Savannah                                                                                                                                       What does this Native woman think as she looks over the Savannah River at a mid-eastern styled shopping center adjacent to an aging church?

A Savannah Odyssey                                                                                                                                     This blog is being written because of the plethora of racial issues plastered over the news media.  A recent trip to Savannah, Georgia provided  me a way to peek under the surface of racial tension. Savannah has approximately 143,000 inhabitants, down from its civil war high of over 200,000. As an outsider it was easier to probe this small eastern city than Portland where I live and have a vested interest in the status quo

I wanted to visit the deep south ever since I read The Prince of Tides by Pat Conroy, and finally got a chance to do so. Last fall, in shared celebration of our birthdays, my cousin Elaine and I ventured forth. My before image was filled with antebellum mansions, wrought iron gates, cotton plantations, trees laden with sphagnum moss and graceful women with lilting southern accents.

It surprised me wP1010649hen most of those visions were shattered. Trees dripping with moss were certainly amazing. Big gnarly Oak branches made me want to age regress to a more limber childhood when climbing could be done with ease. I conjured images of being gracefully perched on a long-roped swing while my beau gently pushed me to and fro. The city plan established in 1733 by its founder James Oglethorpe is unique in that streets in the central area are organized around 24 squares or parks, each surrounded by eight blocks for living and shopping. Though the parks no longer are used for grazing cattle, they do offer areas for strolling and listening to folk artists under broad-leafed trees. Rows of closely built homes are embellished with fanciful wrought iron banisters and fences, and churches of every denomination are liberally sprinkled throughout. Those walking the streets were for the most part white and came from all parts of the world, so the southern accents I listened for were sparse. People of color lived in poor ghettos on the outskirts of town.

P1010596There are no plantations in Savannah, and there never were any. The invention of the cotton gin by Eli Whitney made it easy to remove seeds from cotton fiber, and that innovation along with new manufacturing techniques led to a flourishing cotton trade. When steamships became practical in the early 1800s the city blossomed as an export and importing hub.

In 1861 the white ruling class celebrated the state’s decision to secede from the Union. They were determined to maintain their lifestyle by keeping just under half of the population enslaved. Four grueling years ended in 1864 when Sherman captured Savannah. White and black alike welcomed an end to the carnage that wrecked their lives and killed their sons and husbands. The power elite adapted easily to the end of slavery by planning a new economy that maintained the status quo. For over one hundred years the white population managed to keep control and stave off ambitions of black residents who had fought so bitterly for their rights.

Tourism videos describe Savannah as racially integrated, and several museums and historical houses proudly display exhibitions of art produced by black artists. “Great,” I thought, “ a city with an appreciation for color.” Orgelthorpe did not like slavery, and early on Georgia actually banned the trade. But before long there was not enough manpower to clear the land and do the work, so slaves were imported from South Carolina. With the repeal in 1750 of the anti-slavery law the local economy grew. Savannah become a major port for the slave trade, as well as an export site for cotton, rice and lumber. Interestingly, in 1798 the city again banned slavery, though costal Georgian waterways continued to be used for the trade until 1858.P1010697

Being curious, I asked people I met about race relations today. Those of color (making up 55% of the city) responded that everyone coexisted extremely well. With a bit more probing I discovered that men who succeeded, like Supreme Court Justice Clarence Thomas, were few and far between. Though schools and lunch counters are integrated, the 2010 US census shows a city that ranked 6th in the percentage (26%) of people living in poverty, and most of them are African-American. Our hotel workers and taxi cab drivers had told us what they thought we tourists would want to hear. A more honest assessment was given by a white guide who answered with rancor, “What do you expect? This is the south.”

Though the Food Network distanced itself from Paula Deen because of racial slurs made on national television, she still remains the queen of Southern cuisine and her restaurant flourishes. Political gains have not translated to economic equality, and white faces remain in tourist areas and in the nicer parts of town. Increases in violence, teen-age pregnancy and drug abuse are alarming to local residents. African-American business activity is collapsing and unemployment is twice that of the white population . . . just as it was in the 1960’s.

Change continues to visit the city in unexpected ways. Stores with middle eastern influences were erected on the main shopping street, breaking the historic feel of center city. There are a wide variety of ethnic restaurants to lure a hungry appetite, but fried chicken and macaroni and cheese remain supreme. I admit, they are delicious and a good excuse to stop calorie counting.

When the civil rights movement called for reform, colored and white-only bathrooms were finally eliminated. Yet in reaction to desegregated schools, 10,000 parents pulled their children out of the newly integrated system and sent them to private institutions. Today 18% of the county’s children do not receive a public education, a much higher number than in other Georgian counties. There are a smattering of hopeful signs within the school system, though. With the recent introduction of magnet schools, sections of the city are reversing the outgoing trend. An example is Ardsley Park that boasts a new Montessori magnet program.

Cities throughout the United States are bubbling with fermented hatred, and it takes a great amount of investigation to uncover truths. It is difficult to make sense of political manipulations, and very laborious to develop a plan that works for all. In my home town, I rarely talk to anyone about racial issues, though I would welcome a forum for doing so. Many our city’s racial problems are similar to those found in Savannah. Poverty, poor health, ghetto housing, drugs, lack of education and few employment opportunities rack most urban areas. If newscasters focused on these issues rather than give in to sensationalism, perhaps a more effective dialogue could be started, and we might end the cycle of shootings between police and racially profiled targets.

For more information go to:http://savannahnow.com/features/reseg/RESEG5/inside5/main5.html – White Flight

http://savannahnow.com/features/reseg/RESEG5/inside5/main5.html – Savannah schools

http://www.nytimes.com/1991/08/08/us/jim-crow-s-ghost-savannah-civil-rights-special-report-ways-older-south-linger.html – The segregated Savannah.

http://www.georgiaencyclopedia.org/articles/history-archaeology/atlantic-slave-trade-savannah – about Slavery in Savannah and Georgia.

http://www.examiner.com/article/4th-of-july-2013-and-notes-on-race-and-racism-savannah-georgia-part-3-of-3 – Race relations in Savannah.

http://www.ajc.com/news/business/deen-still-a-draw-in-savannah/nYYdJ/#__federated=1 – about Paula Dean.

http://www.ourdocuments.gov/doc.php?flash=true&doc=14 – Statistics