Monday, July 31, 2023

Copied from today's StarTribune

 Want to be healthier? Listen to the birds sing

Story by RICHARD SIMA • Washington Post • Illustration by NURI DUCASSI • Star Tribune

Looking to improve your mental health? Pay attention to birds.

Two studies published in Scientific Reports said that seeing or hearing birds could be good for our mental well-being.

And research has consistently shown that more contact and interaction with nature is associated with better body and brain health.

Birds appear to be a specific source of these healing benefits. They are almost everywhere and provide a way to connect us to nature. Even if they are hidden in trees or in the underbrush, we can still revel in their songs.

"The special thing about birdsong is that even if people live in very urban environments and do not have a lot of contact with nature, they link the songs of birds to vital and intact natural environments," said Emil Stobbe, an environmental neuroscience graduate student at the Max Planck Institute for Human Development and author of one of the studies.

Recent research also suggests that listening to recordings of birdsong, even through headphones, can alleviate negative emotions.

Everyday encounters with birds are associated with better mental health.

In one study, researchers found a significant positive association between seeing or hearing birds and improved mental well-being, even when accounting for other possible explanations such as education, occupation or the presence of greenery and water, which have themselves been associated with positive mental health.

And those benefits seem to persist well beyond a bird encounter. If a participant reported seeing or hearing birds at one point, their mental well-being was higher, on average, hours later even if they did not encounter birds at the next check-in.

Ryan Hammoud, a doctoral candidate at the Institute of Psychiatry, Psychology & Neuroscience at King's College London and an author of the study, called it a "time-lasting link."

Intriguingly, the birds benefit both healthy participants and those who have been diagnosed with depression.

This has an interesting implication for trying to protect and preserve environments to sustain bird life, Hammoud said, "because people with depression do show positive effects toward birdsong and birdlife in the area."

A second study found that listening to short — just 6-minute — audio clips of birdsong could reduce feelings of anxiety, depression and paranoia in healthy participants.

"Listening to birdsong through headphones was able to hit the same pathways that might be beneficial toward mental well-being," said Hammoud.

"That's a very, very nice finding," Researchers asked 295 online participants to self-assess their emotional states and to take a cognitive memory test. Then they randomly assigned the participants to listen to birdsongs or traffic noise, of more or less diversity.

The researchers then had the subjects remeasure their emotional and cognitive states.

Participants who listened to more diverse birdsongs (featuring the acoustic acrobatics of eight species) reported a decrease in depressive symptoms in addition to significant decreases in feelings of anxiety and paranoia. And those who listened to less diverse birdsongs (two bird species) also reported a significant decrease in feelings of anxiety and paranoia.

(This study was conducted in Europe, and the birds featured were also European.) By contrast, listening to more or less diverse traffic noise worsened symptoms of depressive states.

The research shows the "healing aspects of nature, or also the not-so-positive effects of urban surroundings," said Stobbe, an author of the second study.

Previous research on the health effects of nature sounds found that they could even confer cognitive benefits, though the second study did not replicate that finding.

Better concentration

Birds help us feel more connected with nature and its health effects, Stobbe said, and the more connected we are to nature, the more we can benefit from those effects.

One hypothesis on nature's salubrious effects, known as the attention restoration theory, posits that being in nature is good for improving concentration and decreasing the mental fatigue associated with living in stressful urban environments. Natural stimuli, such as birdsong, may allow us to engage in "soft fascination," which holds our attention but also allows it to replenish.

Nature — and birdsong — also reduce stress. Previous research has found that time spent in green outdoor spaces can lower blood pressure and cortisol levels, Hammoud said.

It is not yet understood how birdsong affects our brains, but neuroimaging studies have found brain responses of stress reduction to other forms of nature exposure.

Walking in nature vs. an urban setting decreased self-reported rumination, linked to depression and other mental illnesses, and decreased activity in a part of the brain's prefrontal cortex associated with rumination. Viewing green scenery engages the posterior cingulate cortex, associated with behavioral stress responses and which may help regulate the reduction in stress responses from nature exposure.

Going out to see birds also tends to encourage more physical activity, which has its own panoply of mental health benefits, and exercising outdoors may, in turn, magnify the health benefits of exercise.

Birdsong can be used to soothe our minds in a stressful world, or in a clinical setting to treat patients with anxiety or paranoia, studies suggest.

"People can use easy, accessible treatment or prevention techniques by just listening to an audio CD of things representing nature," Stobbe said.

"Or, of course, also going inside nature and trying to seek those effects."

Takk for alt,

Al

Sunday, July 30, 2023

Teaser

     A little rain shower popped up at noon today, probably not measurable, but any little bit helps. The crops need rain. While the wait is for rain, these cooler temperatures help. Farmers say "any temperature above 80 degrees is no benefit for the corn."

    Residing in The Little House, as I am, immerses me farmer's focus on weather.  What does a weatherman do in Hawaii?   😀

Takk for alt,

Al


                    Steel bridge in Porto, Portugal designed by Eiffel, who is famous for a tower in Paris.

Saturday, July 29, 2023

The gift of family!

      My niece and her daughter, who live in Milwaukee, are visiting in the area for a few days. The family members in this area were invited to gather at my brother's and sister-in-law's house for a meal. Thirteen of us gathered for a delightful time. We are blessed that these gatherings happen without drama. The opportunity to gather, share a meal, tell stories and share memories is a true gift. One of the blessings of occupying "The Little House" is that it offers me this connection. Yes, I'm grateful!

Takk for alt,

Al

Friday, July 28, 2023

Smirk........

       One of the downsides of using decades old equipment is finding parts and supplies for them when needed. My corn planter is out of the 1950s. When a wheel hub wore out I did find a used one. Some miles from here is a dealer in used implements who has acres of machines. He took a hub from an old corn planter which fit mine.

    This old planter has tires on 14" rims.  Fourteen inch tires are passe'. Automobiles, the best source of used tires, has long moved away from such small tires. Asking for a used 14" tire at a tire shop today received a "Nope" with a smirk that suggested I wasn't too bright for even asking. New 14" tires are available, it just seems overkill for such an old machine.

    This serves to illustrate the level complexity with which I must deal. 😊

Takk for alt,

Al

        This the corn planter for which I need a tire.


Thursday, July 27, 2023

Heat Wave!

      


     Well it says "June" but close enough!

Takk for alt,

Al

        Kindergarten class, Wat Klang, Ayutthaya, Thailand.

Wednesday, July 26, 2023

Cozy!

     "Cozy" that's the word my father used to describe this weather. It's 96 degrees in Sinai while it is 80 in Bangkok...though night time in Thailand. When we're on daylight savings time there is a twelve hour difference between the towns. While I'm not much bothered by heat I do use the A/C in the house and vehicles.

    A local farmer has rigged a hose spraying a mist (I was going to say 'mister' but that might sound like the man next door 😀) to keep his cattle cooler. A few years ago a local herd of cattle, Angus so they were black, succumbed to extreme heat. The cattle being cooled by a mist do not have access to  much shade or any ponds they can enter.

    The lightning show last night brought no rain locally.

Takk for alt,

Al


This is the Bangkok Christian Guesthouse where I stay in Bangkok.

Tuesday, July 25, 2023

          It was a quiet morning in the grassland, a Yellow Throat was protesting my presence, traffic on Highway 81, a half mile way a distant hum, when!!!!!! A hen pheasant exploded from the grass inches from my foot...that's a heart test. Likely she flew off her nest...which at this date means it's her second attempt at nesting. Pheasants will try three times to nest if previous attempts are unsuccessful. I moved quickly aways to allow her to return.

       In another field I saw a brood of pheasant chicks, perhaps a third grown. They flew with alacrity. Frank, who has a sizeable acreage that he manages for wildlife, said that he's seen more pheasant broods than ever before. That's surprising given the long and snowy winter which might have decimated the hens.

Takk for alt,

Al

   Corn growing to provide winter food for wildlife.

This has been a good season for big bluestem grass.

Monday, July 24, 2023

Antiques at work!

       Last week the trailer, attached to a tractor was parked in front of the shop in preparation for re-decking. The butcher's daughter came out of the butcher shop next door to chat with me. She took a long look at the antique tractor and inquired "Does that tractor run? 😀

    Today an antique man used a 73 year old tractor with a 60? something mower to annoy thistles. It all worked!👍 That's a good day...when all the old stuff works!

   Sitting on the front steps of  The Little House this afternoon I recorded these birds: Common Yellowthroat, House Finch, Blue Jay, Song Sparrow, Chimney Swift, Northern Cardinal, Barn Swallow and Red-winged Blackbird.  The cicadas are actively singing their summer song.

Takk for alt,

Al

                                      After
                                       Before

Sunday, July 23, 2023

Funny to serious!

       "Beautifully written and incredibly funny."  Reese Witherspoon on the cover of Gail Honeyman's novel Eleanor Oliphant is completely fine.  When Becky S. recommended this book she said that Eleanor reminded her of Ove in A Man Called Ove. Indeed there is a similar Forrest Gump kind of naivete' in both characters.  Eleanor made me laugh out loud at some points.

     The humor was most pronounced early in the book. As the book progressed it took on a more serious character as Eleanor's past life was revealed. Not only did it become more serious it bordered on the profound. Captivating from the start it was easy to read until the finish. Set in Scotland the Scottish laws and customs added an interesting dimension. Eleanor's early life, as revealed in her therapy sessions, was traumatic. Reading a book where life improves and moves toward health and happiness is a good antidote to so many that revel in doom and gloom.

   Yes, I cheerfully recommend it.

Takk for alt,

Al


         I will be here tomorrow annoying thistles.

Saturday, July 22, 2023

Duck Factory

       This prairie pothole (small sloughs) country of eastern South Dakota has been called a 'duck factory.' That's because so many ducks nest nearby and raise their broods on these small ponds. In Minnesota most of these wetlands have been drained. Unfortunately the draining mania is now rampant here in South Dakota.

    The little pond across the street from The Little House illustrates the 'duck factory' mantra. This morning I counted five newly hatched broods of ducklings on it. I'd guess the pond to be a meagre five acres. When I exit the house around 6:00 a.m these broods are frequently on the near shore. With the activity of Kaia and I they swim toward the other side. They are very small now but will grow rapidly before the fall migration.

Takk for alt,

Al

 The little pond last year festooned with egrets, pelicans and seagulls.


Friday, July 21, 2023

Sparrows Abound

      With the new handy dandy Merlin App a variety of sparrows have been noted at the cemetery. These include Chipping, Clay-colored, Swamp, Song and Vesper. Of these, I now can recognize Chipping Sparrows by song. Yellow Throat, a bird that's new to me, also has a recognizable song. Cedar Waxwings were previously known to me when they flocked crab apple trees during winter. Merlin's i.d. of them now surprised me. Those mature spruce trees surrounding the cemetery are a bird hotel.

    A couple of little, popup showers graced us today. Every bit of moisture helps. While we need rain it's not desperate yet. Checking the rain gauge comes later.

Takk for alt,

Al

          This shows some of the trees about which I write. Joanne's grave is in the foreground.


Thursday, July 20, 2023

Decked

       Yesterday we went shopping for 3.45", marine grade plywood. Claiming my veteran status resulted in a 20% discount at Lowe's, Brookings, SD. With the price of lumber that was a nice savings on 4 sheets of 4'X8'.

      Today we applied the plywood sheeting to the deck of my 16' X 8' trailer. The old deck of the trailer was badly rotted. Rather than removing the old deck we laid the new plywood decking over it. Then with 2.5" screws fastened the new to the old. Voila it's ready to carry tractors and other machinery. 

     The "we" needs some explanation. Bret, who is 20 plus years younger than I, lives down the street and was willing to "help" me. The reality is that I "helped" him. His knowledge and skills carried the project. This decking that would have taken me days, with his leadership was done in four hours. 4' X  8' sheets of .75" plywood are much heavier than in the past. 😀

Takk for alt,

Al



 
                                                                             BEFORE
                                                                             DURING
                                                                                AFTER


Wednesday, July 19, 2023

Buckthorn

     When I asked a friend this afternoon about what should I blog, she replied "Buckthorn." It wasn't totally off the wall because it had been an earlier topic of conversation. It's a nasty, invasive, woody plant that take over woodlands.

     One of my properties has an abandoned farmstead that lies next to a township road. The township governing board notified property owners that it was necessary to remove trees from the right-of-way, i.e., the road ditch. Buckthorn had moved from the grove of this farmstead into the road ditch. Growing there for years unmolested it had become a thicket with some, now sizeable, trees. The trunks of these trees were 10-12 inches in diameter. With the assistance of my brother and friend we removed all the trees and brush from the ditch. With that all removed brome grass quickly established itself where the buckthorn had been removed which provides some buffer. Now I handspray new buckthorn that sprouts in the ditch to prevent a reoccurrence of infestation.

Takk for alt,

Al

"Common, or European, buckthorn, and glossy buckthorn are the two non-native, invasive buckthorn species found in Minnesota. These buckthorn species were first brought here from Europe as a popular hedging material. They became a nuisance plant, forming dense thickets in forests, yards, parks and roadsides. They crowd out native plants and displace the native shrubs and small trees in the mid-layer of the forest where many species of birds nest. Glossy buckthorn has been sold by the nursery trade in three different forms, so its appearance can vary. The cultivar Frangula alnus 'Columnaris' is narrow and tall; the cultivars Frangula alnus 'Asplenifolia' and 'Ron Williams' have narrow leaves that give them a fern-like texture." Minnesota DNR







       

Tuesday, July 18, 2023

Making Hay While The Sun Shines!

        Some of my grassland is entered in the Federal Grassland Reserve. Rules that govern this include; no tillage, grazing is permitted and haying is also, after July 15. A local farmer hays 50% of it each year. That activity keeps the thatch from too much accumulation. When the grass is baled that will provide access for me to pick rocks and cut cedars. 

       The July 15th date is to give time for pheasant broods to hatch. During the nesting season I do not allow Kaia to run freely in the grass to protect the nests. Soon she'll have the opportunity to run while I look for rocks and cedars. Pheasant broods are beginning to appear, though I have yet to see any.

     Thistles, rocks, cedars and pocket gophers are the vexation of grasslands. Perhaps I shouldn't complain as my work with them keeps me off the street. 😊

Takk for alt,

Al

Bales on the grassland...which are large enough so one is not tempted to lift them. They are winter feed for cattle.

Monday, July 17, 2023

June in July

     The smoke is gone, the sun is out and the temperature is 71 degrees. "What is so rare as a day in June?" But this is July.😀 Riding the tractor to annoy some more thistles wearing a light jacket felt good. It's perfect weather as the corn sets ears. Yes, I'll take it while I think of Joanne, for whom this would be ideal weather.





Sunday, July 16, 2023

Obituaries

       Fellow geezers have admitted to me that, they too, read obituaries. Today's obituary column in the Minneapolis StarTribune saddened me with the news of the death of two friends. This is one of the realities of achieving 'an age'.

      For twenty eight years Frode, Dick and I played golf every week from the time courses opened in the spring until too cold in the fall. The first person to fill out our foursome was Don. who's daughter i s married to Frode's son. When Don was no longer capable of playing Eldore became our fourth for several years. He eventually gave up golf to tend his wife who was ill. Today Eldore's obituary was in the paper announcing his death at age 97. He spent many years as a medical doctor, first in general practice and then many years as an anesthesiologist. Eldore was a graduate of  Augustana Academy, Canton, SD., which was attended by my sister, several of my relatives and where Joanne taught. He was a fine man who enriched my life by his presence...as did all my golf partners.

    The final member of our golf group was Lloyd Hope, my high school classmate. The group dissolved when Frode left to tend his wife, Dick decided he was too old, and Lloyd moved to South Dakota. Don, Dick and Lloyd have all also died. So, Frode and I remain...we don't play golf anymore but we talk every week. I don't miss golf but I certainly miss the group which makes my weekly chats with Frode all the more important.

   Pastor Howard Skulstad graduated a year after I, both at Agustana and Luther Seminary. His obituary, at age 76, was also in today's paper.

Takk for alt,

Al 

                          Friends since 1959!


Saturday, July 15, 2023

"Smoke gets in your eyes"

      Using the air quality index of 161 as an excuse, I've spent much of the day hanging out in the house. This is about as smoky as I've seen it at The Little House. Of course Kaia had to have her run.

    The little pond across the street from The Little House is host to two duck broods. They hatched at very different times. One brood is more that half grown. The other brood just hatched and that mother duck is followed by 8? little fuzz balls. The pond should be a safe place for them to grow. Certainly no large pike in it to eat them. There could be a snapping turtle though I've never seen one there. Painted turtles have come into our yards to nest.

   All's well with Al!

Takk for alt,

Al


               I miss teaching a Noble Academy.

Friday, July 14, 2023

Hail

     Last night, about dinner time, a little shower dropped .18" rain on The Little House.  In July every little bit helps. Unfortunately it also brought damaging hail a few miles southeast of town. Soybeans and corn was damaged with some destroyed. That's painful for the farmers in its path as crops are looking so good. "The rain falls on the just and the unjust" HE said.

    The bird discovery continues. Cardinals are now resident here, they were not when I was a boy, and I recorded one today. Eurasian Collared Doves, a transplant from Europe and Asia are quite common here now. They resemble Mourning Doves but are much larger and have deeper voices. A Song Sparrow was recorded at the cemetery. Those mature spruce trees surrounding the cemetery are certainly a haven for birds.

Takk for alt,

Al

                                          Song Sparrow


                                    Eurasian Collared Dove

Thursday, July 13, 2023

      There are many ways to reinforce the "not so smart" epithet. Every history book I read is a reminder of how little I know. Now I've found a new way to feel uninformed. From my father I picked up an interest in the identification of birds. A life time of observation led me to assume some sophistication. Then...

      Then came Cornell's Merlin App. Using it to listen during my cemetery walk today I heard the birds that I did yesterday and several more. In addition to those heard yesterday today there were Dickcissel, Northern Flicker, Swamp Sparrow, Vesper Sparrow, Cedar Waxwing, Warbling Vireo, Downy Woodpecker, Purple Martin, Red-winged Blackbird, Killdeer and Mourning Dove. 

      A few of these common ones are no surprise but Warbling Vireo, for example is new to me. If you like birds I recommend the Merlin app.

     A recent selection of the Parnassus First Edition Book Club was I Am Homeless If This If This Is Not My Home by acclaimed author Lorrie Moore. In my community "well that was different" serves to un-acclaim something and that's my take of the book. Almost nothing happens in this novel, with characters who didn't engage me. There are profound reflections on relationship when the protagonist has a long encounter with the ghost of his sometimes lover. That was not enough to redeem the book for me. I'll happily give the book to any person who wants to give it a try.

Takk for alt,

Al

                                                            Warbling Vireo
                                                            Swamp Sparrow

Wednesday, July 12, 2023

Bird songs...

    This morning's walk in the cemetery was accompanied by a multitude of birdsongs. It was a perfect opportunity to use Cornell's Merlin App. that identifies birds by their song. L. helped me download this app recently. These are the birds that I was hearing; house wren, american goldfinch, chipping sparrow, common yellowthroat and one springer spaniel 😁. Without the app I would not have been able to identify individual birds from the plethora of sounds. Knowing who I was hearing made a nice walk even more pleasant. The cemetery is bordered by mature spruce trees which provide good habitat for birds.

  Once again we were gifted by rain. While my town gauge showed .7" the other town gauge recorded an inch and that was quite general in the area. That's a multi-million dollar rain in mid-July. As the  corn tassels and sets ears the moisture, along with cooler temperatures, is of significant benefit. 

Takk for alt,

Al


                                                                Common Yellow Throat.



Tuesday, July 11, 2023

Annoying Thistles!

    This blog's title "Annoying Thistles" is a deliberate play on words. Thistles are annoying and I also annoy thistles. As a boy, canada thistles were just arriving on the farm. So few and far between were they that we'd stop the tractor and, using a plier to avoid the stickers, we'd pull them. Now I know that it was pointless because they would simply re-sprout from the roots that remained in the ground.

    Today canada thistles are ubiquitous. In spite of this, effort to keep then from going to seed is expected. If a farmer has large patches of thistles about to go to seed that farmer can expect admonition from the 'weed supervisor' directing that the weeds be controlled or else. So, such control was my task today.

   With the thistles about to go to seed I mowed several thick patches of them in grassland. While it prevents their going to seed it sometimes seems it only annoys these annoying weeds (do you like the word play?). Though, I do have one bit of evidence that mowing does help.

   A few years ago a series of wet years prevented equipment access to one field of grass. Lacking any form of control the thistles thrived. When it was possible to access the field I gave a farmer permission to cut and bale the grass with the thistles. There were some useable bales but many of the bales contained so much thistle that they were burned. 

   Much to the surprise of both the farmer and me, that field has been virtually thistle free ever since. Apparently the harvest of the thistles at that time actually killed them, they are perennials, and they did not regrow. Perhaps I should not be so pessimistic about the effects of the thistle annoying that I did today. 

Takk for alt,

Al


        Norway on the left and Sweden on the right of this picture.

Monday, July 10, 2023

Field Report

     Both of my corn fields are weed free. The one planted first is just beginning to tassle. The other one, the one which was re-planted, looks funny. In spite of its looks there will be good crop of corn. For my ego's sake I'm glad it's not visible from the load. 😀

     With rain and sunshine there is green beauty on all sides. Life is good on the prairie.  My hostas and lilies are blooming, though the lilac didn't bloom this year.

Takk for alt,

All



Sunday, July 9, 2023

The Little House

   The sojourn in the OFH has ended. Now back in The Little House perhaps I'll rest by picking rocks. 😀 While the socializing was fun, for introverts it takes energy. Joanne, the extrovert, gained energy from socializing and therein lies the difference.

  On the drive west observing lawns, they were brown until the west edge of Minnesota. Around Ivanhoe, 70 miles east of The Little House, lawns and cemeteries were green. So, too, in Brookings, Voga and Sinai. It's a bit surprising to come home to green lawn. Obviously there has been the gift of rain! Gratitude is the appropriate response.

Takk for alt,

Al


                     Joanne in Budapest, 2008.


Saturday, July 8, 2023

Social isolate?

       Given the vast difference between us, Joanne the extreme extrovert and me an introvert, Joanne feared I'd become a social isolate after her death.  Not to worry. In the nine days I've been at the OFH I've had fifteen social engagements, not including telephone calls with friends. It's been fun, and filling because they all featured food and/or beverages. This is not a sustainable schedule but an opportunity to seize the time at the OFH.

    Yes, I'm blessed to have family and friends and I'm grateful!

Takk for alt,

Al

                               Cheese anyone?

Friday, July 7, 2023

July 7, 1968

       On this day in 1968 I was ordained at Sinai Lutheran Church, Sinai, SD., the same town as The Little House On The Prairie that I occupy. The late Dr. Alvin Rogness did the homily and the ordination. Pastor Alvin Bergh, my cousin, presented me and the late David Hernes was the local pastor. 

     This anniversary had slipped my mind until a friend reminded me. Regular readers of this blog will know the connection between that event and Joanne's burial. At the conclusion of the days festivities two representatives of the local congregation approached Joanne and me. They said "In your ministry you will move to different places but this will always be your home. Therefore, as a gift from the congregation, we are presenting you with two plots in the cemetery."  As Joanne approached her death she clearly expressed her desire to be buried in Sinai. So, 5+ years ago, she was buried beside my grandmother, Sigrid Negstad.

    Her burial there makes it very convenient for me to visit her grave, which I do regularly while in The Little House.

Takk for alt,

Al

  This picture was taken in front of our house in Golden Valley, MN.

Thursday, July 6, 2023

Back to the funnies!

    Now I guess they are known as 'comics' but back in the day I learning to read we called them 'funnies' Today's funnies brought a strip that totally captured the experience I have with Kaia. Anytime she sees me throw something, no matter what is thrown, she rushes to retrieve it. Many times she's been far away, and I think not looking, but she rushes to retrieve what's been thrown.  Often I've thrown small rocks out of fields into fence lines and she rushes to get it. It's virtually impossible to throw anything when she's lose without her going to fetch.

Takk for alt,

Al


Wednesday, July 5, 2023

Idle Observation

       While sitting in a barbershop waiting for a haircut the fancy, electronic sign in front of the church across the street caught my attention. It's very effective at communicating a variety of offerings...to a stationary person in the barber shop. The sign rotates 17 messages in a continuous loop. Each message is displayed for 9 seconds before a subsequent message appears. Automobiles passing by have approximately 3-4 seconds to read the sign before they pass. This means that most motorists will see 1, or possibly 2, of the 17 messages. Is this a cost effective use of a very expensive sign?  Just asking........ 

     My source in the vicinity of The Little House reports .6" of rain over the weekend. That's very valuable following the larger rains some days ago. Corn now is beginning to tassel which is a critical stage in its development. This moisture will help significantly.

    Joanne gave me a tee shirt with a picture of a tractor and the words "STILL PLAYS WITH TRACTORS."  In the OFH I entered an elevator wearing this shirt. A woman looked at and remarked "I heard there was a farmer in the building." 😀 No, I didn't explain that I was a hobby farmer.

Takk for alt,

Al




            A wine tanker at a vineyard in Portugal.

Tuesday, July 4, 2023

Happy 4th!

      With the 4th falling on a Tuesday the Cities have emptied out. Everyone, or almost everyone, has taken the week off. Last night, at the normal time for rush hour, I drove from the OFH in the south part of St. Paul, diagonally across Minneapolis, through Golden Valley and across Crystal. Never once was I slowed by congested traffic.  

     Memories came back from the time Joanne and I were living here. On the occasions of holidays when we stayed home we'd say how nice and quiet it was with many others gone. Minnesota, you know, has only one lake...ask someone where they were going for the weekend the answer always was "We're going to the lake." 😀

     The weather app showed rain at The Little House...here's hoping!

Takk for alt,

Al


         The University of Coimbra, Portugal, founded in 1290.

Monday, July 3, 2023

A riff on patience....

       My family is fond of reminding me that I lack patience. This characterization is partially true. When it come to patience, like in many other ways, I am random. In some situations patience abounds but in many others it is in short supply. Impatience coupled with impulsiveness has occasioned some dumb choices.

     Last Friday, as previously reported, my eye exam concluded at noon. Reporting to the eye glasses store at that time put me at number 13 in the queue. Because it was lunchtime only one technician was on duty. Big decision "Should I wait patiently or return another day?" Opting for the 'return option' today was the day. When I check in there were only 4 ahead of me, and my wait time was about 30 minutes. This affirmed my choice. My new glasses will be mailed in a couple of weeks.

Takk for alt,

Al


               The view up inside the Eiffel Tower, Paris, France.


Sunday, July 2, 2023

Nice Gift,

      Visiting my mailbox at the OFH I was surprised with a gift book from S.A.  While the book is aimed at widows it was also a profitable read for widowers. Perhaps it would be better to say that the book is best for potential widows. Pat Miles, famous as a TV personality, has written a book to prepare women for the loss of their spouse.  When her husband died over the course of three months she was very unprepared for what came next. The crushing emotions of losing a spouse have been well documented and Miles has much wisdom on dealing with the grief.

    Equally important in her book Before All Is Said And Done is the information about estate planning. Though her husband was an attorney there were huge, and expensive, gaps in the estate planning. In the fog of her grief she candidly relates how these gaps caused her financial loss and other problems. She ends each chapter of the book with a list of points of advice from the prior pages. Just reading those summaries could be very helpful for married, and also single, persons.

   When Joanne and I settled in Minnesota in 1988 the late Richard Anderson was our Lutheran Brotherhood Agent. With his encouragement, advice and referral we connected with an excellent estate attorney. This attorney helped us establish revocable trusts which contained our wills. About every five years, meeting with the attorney, the trusts were reviewed and updated. Consequently all estate affairs were in order when Joanne died five years ago, with no need to go to probate. Thank you Richard!

   About a year ago Lisa, Lars and I met with an estate attorney to review my trust. That trust had several amendments over the years plus numerous references to Joanne. The attorney suggested that we start over with a new trust document incorporating the relevant amendments, which was done. All of my assets are incorporated in the trust, including my bank account. With Lisa and Lars co-trustees when I forget who I am 😀, or die, all  is prepared for them to take charge.

   In her book Miles points out that often persons resist estate planning because of the cost. She also points out that planning saves money in the long term, which was my experience.  Thirty years ago it did seem like a lot of money to spend, now it is clear that it was a good investment. 

   Thanks S.N. for a good book, it's nice to be remembered!

Takk for alt,

Al

Saturday, July 1, 2023

Perfect Temperature!

    It was 83 degrees with a bit of humidity, perfect conditions to help with a bit of tree trimming. The current temperature range is a reminder of how much of the year the temps are below my comfort level. It's just fun to be out about in this weather. I went to a restaurant just so I could sit outside for dinner. A good bowl of hot soup was a perfect compliment to the air.

    Such is life in the Old Folk's Home, a.k.a, the Rest Home. 😁

Takk for alt,

Al