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		<description>Pieter B. Ruiter</description>
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			<description>I&amp;#39;ve been absent from this site for quite some time. Life and work just gets in the way, and submitting posts to this weblog is too cumbersome to do on-the-fly. As web technologies have improved and matured over the last two years, I took another look at  blog services . Most important for me is the ease with which new entries can be made offline, and the automatically posted online. This way, all entries exist independently locally - the web journal is just a copy of it. As it happens, I&amp;#39;m trying out the wordpress service in conjunction with Journler and MarsEdit. Thus far this combination of tools has passed usability tests, and I&amp;#39;ve been able to create new posts FAST, as well as retaining an offline original. The service is hosted by wordpress, so no maintenance for me, and more time to focus on content, work and life. So I&amp;#39;ll give it a try. You can find the second / new / alternate / possible replacement journal at 
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			<pubDate>Sun, 21 Sep 2008 15:36:04 +0100</pubDate>
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			<title>Our children have eyes but they are blind…</title>
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Through strange coincidence, I once met Sir Edmund Hillary
on a flight from New Zealand to Singapore. I remember him as a towering figure,
very tall, like a force of nature. He smiled at me, and went back to whatever
he was doing in the front row of coach class. He and I also happen to share the
same birthday. 




This article is a tribute to him.


 




 Burra Sahib (big
Sahib), our children have eyes but they are blind and can not see. Therefore,
we want you to open their eyes by building a school in our village of
Khumjung , was the answer from a Sherpa friend to Sir Edmund Hillary&amp;#39;s question
in 1960 how he could help Nepal&amp;#39;s Sherpa people. He immediately went to work
to raise funds and was able to build the school one year later. 


 


 It is impossible not to see that they lack all the
things that we regard as essential in life. They don&amp;#39;t have schools and they
don&amp;#39;t have any medical care or anything of this nature. And I suddenly decided
that instead of just talking about it - why didn&amp;#39;t I try and do something about
it. , he said, explaining the reasons for establishing his humanitarian
project, the Himalayan Trust, to assist the impoverished in Nepal. 


 


Since this first school, the Himalayan Trust has built a
further 26 schools and provides financial support to an additional 33. The
Trust expanded its work beyond education and now includes projects related to
health, reforestation and cultural preservation, ensuring that all projects are
planned and implemented jointly by the local community and the Trust. With international support from various Hillary and
Himalaya foundations (http://www.himalayan-trust.org.np/success_behind.htm) in the the United States, Canada, United Kingdom and
Germany, the Trust:


	
	provided scholarships for Sherpa children 
	
	
	built two hospitals and more than 12 health clinics
	
	
	initiated a reforestation program with three nurseries
	
	
	became involved in cultural preservation through the
	rebuilding and renovation of local monasteries, Chortens (pagodas) and prayer
	wheels. 
	
	
	built Lukla airport (gateway to Everest) in 1964 to
	facilitate the transport of building materials, equipment, hospital and school
	supplies. Today, this airport has become one of the busiest domestic airports
	in Nepal, bringing economic prosperity for the local people.
	


 



Today, Sir Edmund Hillary passed on, at the age of 88. The
world probably knew him best as the first person, together with Sherpa Tensing
Norgay, to conquer Chomolungma (Mount Everest), the highest mountain on Earth -
part of the Himalaya range between Nepal and Tibet. On May 29th, 1953  I
continued on, cutting steadily and surmounting bump after bump and cornice
after cornice looking eagerly for the summit. It seemed impossible to pick it
and time was running out. Finally I cut around the back of an extra large hump
and then on a tight rope from Tensing I climbed up a gentle snow ridge to its
top. Immediately it was obvious that we had reached our objective. It was
11.30a.m. and we were on top of Everest! , he writes in his diary Nothing Venture,
Nothing Win (http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0698106490). He describes the landscape below them and continues:
 Tensing and I shook hands and then Tensing threw his arms around my
shoulders. It was a great moment! I took off my oxygen and for ten minutes I
photographed Tensing holding flags, the various ridges of Everest and the
general view. I left a crucifix on top for John Hunt and Tensing made a little
hole in the snow and put in it some food offerings - lollies, biscuits and
chocolate. We ate Mint Cake and then put our oxygen back on. I was a little
worried by the time factor so after 15 minutes on top we turned back at
11.45. 


 


Many in the Sherpa community consider Sir Edmund Hillary a
second father.  His work changed the life of the whole Sherpa community.
Without his work, especially the schools, the Sherpas would be nowhere, 
the vice president of the Nepal Mountaineering Association told AFP. Today,
many Nepali friends are lighting butter lamps and offer special Buddhist
prayers for his reincarnation as a human being.


 


I offer this Bah&amp;aacute;&amp;#39;&amp;iacute; prayer:


 


O my God! O my God! Verily, thy
servant, humble before the majesty of Thy divine supremacy, lowly at the door
of Thy oneness, hath believed in Thee and in Thy verses, hath testified to Thy
word, hath been enkindled with the fire of Thy love, hath been immersed in the
depths of the ocean of Thy knowledge, hath been attracted by Thy breezes, hath
relied upon his supplications to Thee, and hath been assured of Thy pardon and
forgiveness. He hath abandoned this mortal life and hath flown to the kingdom
of immortality, yearning for the favor of meeting Thee. 


            O Lord,
glorify his station, shelter him under the pavilion of Thy supreme mercy, cause
him to enter Thy glorious paradise, and perpetuate his existence in Thine
exalted rose garden, that he may plunge into the sea of light in the world of
mysteries. 


            Verily,
Thou art the Generous, the Powerful, the Forgiver and the Bestower.


 


 


Godspeed, Edmund.


 

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			<category>Pieter's Blog - People &amp; Books</category>
			<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jan 2008 11:34:19 +0100</pubDate>
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			<title>First Light 2008</title>
			<link>http://www.indigored.com/index.php?option=com_content&amp;task=view&amp;id=103&amp;Itemid=2</link>
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First Light 2008. Artwork by my son Alec. He&amp;#39;s not as much into drawing and art as my firstborn, but he cranks out some pretty cool images when he is in the mood. And then he is done. Time to move on and learn something else... Here&amp;#39;s the first products of 2008...


 


	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	

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			<category>Pieter's Blog - Bella &amp; Alec</category>
			<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2008 20:42:27 +0100</pubDate>
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			<title>Randy Newman</title>
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There are days when you think all is lost - on top of people&amp;#39;s daily misery and sheer insurmountable challenges everywhere, the American leadership adds insult to injury by its callous selfishness and continued behavior of a big bad bully. 


 


Where is the warm-heartedness I so strongly experience among everyday people? Is anyone speaking out against the corrosive corruption and the uber-self-interest practiced by so many?


 


Ahh. Just found some ;-) 


 


I have cherished Randy Newman for some time. Besides his musical talents, he has the uncanny ability to capture the essence of particular situations. So here&amp;#39;s a recent song of his (thanks youtube!) about the current political climate, and America&amp;#39;s need for some friendship. Or, how a song speak can speak more clearly-quickly than any written report.



	
	
	
	
	



Randall Stuart  Randy  Newman (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Randy_newman) (born November 28, 1943) is an Academy Award- winning American songwriter, arranger, composer, singer and pianist who is notable for his mordant (and often satirical) pop songs and for his many film scores.

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			<category>Pieter's Blog - People &amp; Books</category>
			<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jan 2008 11:44:12 +0100</pubDate>
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			<title>Charlie Rose and Randall Robinson</title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 30 Dec 2007 00:18:42 +0100</pubDate>
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