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Tuesday, August
31, 2004
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Susan
11:40PM
It is 11:40PM right now. That’s right, last
night for you all. I have done my nightly rituals for the evening: cleaned my
room, exercised [danced around my room while I cleaned…a full body workout I can
assure you], showered, read a chapter from my latest pick: “The Essential
Kabbalah: The Heart of Jewish Mysticism”, and lastly, I took my vitamins…and now
I am writing to you all by candlelight. It feels good to finish everything
you’ve set out to do
prior to getting under the covers.
It’s that
feeling of satisfaction you get once everything on your list is scratched off.
Now, tucked under, with a pad of paper and quill
in hand, I think on the day and my mind goes back to this afternoon’s train ride
home. I couldn’t help but smile. A little African American boy, about five
years old, with dreadlocks and little Nike’s was using his Spiderman action
figure as a telephone to talk to a man. I knew he was talking to a man because
he says to his mother next to him, [ghetto accent] “Mama, this man don’t wanna
be my friend no more.” “He said he got other friends, and don’t wanna be
mine.” He looks down at the Spiderman action figure and says, “Well thas to bad
ain’t it?”
I wanted to laugh out loud
J
Something that took me by surprise this evening:
“Have you surrendered your will to God?” Chris, webmaster of IPF and cousin
asked me tonight. “Huh?”, I thought. I wasn’t expecting that question from
him.
“Have you surrendered your will to God?” I thought about it for a
moment. Have I surrendered my will to God or only the parts I wanted to? It is
easy to tell God all the big things that are going on with us…all our desires
and dreams; but those are not the only things God wants from us. He wants
everything. The decisions you make when you wake up all the way to the ones you
have right before your head hits the pillow. He wants our life. It brought to
mind a song by Jason Upton that always speaks volumes to me. Food for thought.
“To you I give my life; not
just the parts I want to
To You I sacrifice these dreams
that I hold onto
Your thoughts are higher
than mine
Your words are deeper than
mine
Your love is stronger than
mine
This is no sacrifice,
here’s my life
To You I give the gifts
Your love has given me
How can I hoard the
treasures that You designed for free?
To You I give my future, as
long as it may last
To You I give my present,
to You I give my past.”
Here’s something else to think about. Check the
weather for rain before attempting to go to a theme park with your cousins. Six
Flags Great Adventure, New Jersey. We didn’t get to go on a stinkin ride.
Dippin-Dots was the highlight of our trip. Ahhh yes, standing, drenched in the
pouring rain waiting for the rain to life and the Superman ride to begin.
Good times.
Alas this update, like all other updates must
come to an end. I said my nightly prayers…and I included you IPF readers out
there. I promise, I really did.
Goodnight all! Or rather, good morning! I pray
you had a blessed sleep.
P.S. I hope every single one of you are
registered to vote, if not, you better get crackin, the presidential election is
just
around the bend.
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Interesting Word of the Day:
Methuselah
[muh-THOO-zuh-luh]
(noun)
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The name of a biblical patriarch said to have
lived 969 years. An extremely old man.
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Methuselah is from Hebrew Methushelah, Biblical
patriarch represented as having lived 969 years.
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“Opass is 80 years old, a Parisian Methuselah
living alone on the 13th floor of a tower block.”
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--Dominic Bradbury, "A picture never quite in
focus," Times (London), January 10, 2001.
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LAST WORD
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“It is NOT what man does that determines whether
his work is
SACRED
or SECULAR, it is why he does it.
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The MOTIVE IS EVERYTHING.”
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Monday, August
30,
2004 - Chung Lao
Anne's Journal,
Remembrance & A New
Life...
A.
We are pleased to officially announce the addition of a new columnist to the IPF
ranks, namely
Anne. Hailing from Colorado, Anne
will be bringing her
unique brand of writing to IPF as "a
woman, a daughter, a sister, a mother and a writer."
From musings, to poems, to inspirational advice, you can expect it all.
Enjoy.

Please feel free to
send
Anne
comments/suggestions through the e-mail form which has been setup in her column.
You can also drop her a line on the Message Boards, as she will be a moderator.
B.
Funeral Pictures:
6 pictures from the Funeral have been added.
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(see below for more details)
C .
Remembrance: Pastor Don Spiers: A new section has been
added.
We will be adding
testimonials to this section from the Message Board. If you would like
your testimonial posted, either post it on the MB, or drop us an e-mail.

D.
Congratulations to Shibu
and Nisha (Ohio): On
the birth of their first child, Nathan.


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Thursday, August
26,
2004 - Benj
Swift Boaters vs Kerry: Who
picked this fight?
This
Swift Boat -
John Kerry feud
is getting hotter by the day. Certainly it was noble and brave of Kerry to
serve in Vietnam. The mainstream media seems to have sided with
Kerry in this feud, for now. Perhaps that's justifiable since there are
multiple versions being thrown out of what really happened during his war-time
service. Kerry should be given the benefit of the doubt, but the Swift
Boaters should not automatically be disregarded. They served bravely too,
and their story deserves to be heard. Free speech, right?
This
whole thing is picking up steam, and Kerry's been forced to fight back.
The Swift Boaters book is set to debut at the #1
spot on the NY Times Book Sales List.
People are paying
attention. This election's getting ugly right before our eyes.
Below
is a good take on all of this from today's Boston
Globe.
By Jeff Jacoby, Boston Globe Columnist
| August 26, 2004
IT WAS John Kerry, not the Swift Boat Veterans for
Truth, who picked this fight.
He was the one who made his long-ago stint in Vietnam
the centerpiece of his campaign for president. He's the one whose running mate
urges voters to take Kerry's measure by spending "three minutes with the
men who served with him 30 years ago." He's the one whose campaign ads
dwell on his combat heroics. He's the one who has repeatedly played the Vietnam
card against critics and opponents. And he's the one who challenged anyone
"who wants to have a debate about our service in Vietnam to bring it
on."
So the Swifties brought it on. Their scorching attack
on his wartime record is so effective precisely because they, like Kerry, were
there. They too went to Vietnam when so many other young men didn't. They too
fought and bled for their country. If his wartime experience lends him a certain
moral authority, it does no less for them.
That doesn't mean their version of the facts is closer
to the truth than his. There are conflicting eyewitness recollections, and, as
The
Washington Post
says, "both accounts contain significant flaws and factual errors."
Kerry certainly wouldn't be the first soldier to have embellished his war
stories; the Swift Boat vets wouldn't be the first whose passions have altered
their memories.
Of course, if Kerry really wants to silence the debate
about his medals, he can authorize the government to release all his military
records.
But that won't silence the Swifties. Because their real
beef with him is not about what he did in Vietnam. It's about what he did when
he came home.
On April 22, 1971, Kerry went before the Senate Foreign
Relations Committee to indict the American war effort in Vietnam for horrendous
war crimes. These were "not isolated incidents," he testified,
"but crimes committed on a day-to-day basis with the full awareness of
officers at all levels of command."
He offered no evidence. Instead he trumpeted the
charges of the "Winter Soldier Investigation," an antiwar gathering a
few months earlier at which men claiming to be Vietnam veterans -- many were
later exposed as frauds -- described the atrocities they had allegedly
committed.
"They told stories," Kerry said, "that
at times they had personally raped, cut off ears, cut off heads, taped wires
from portable telephones to human genitals and turned up the power, cut off
limbs, blown up bodies, randomly shot at civilians, razed villages in a fashion
reminiscent of Genghis Khan, shot cattle and dogs for fun, poisoned food stocks,
and generally ravaged the countryside of South Vietnam, in addition to the
normal ravage of war, and the normal and very particular ravaging which is done
by the applied bombing power of this country."
That is what thousands of Vietnam veterans, not to
mention countless other vets, have never forgiven or forgotten. Bob Dole, whose
right arm was crippled in World War II, suggested on Sunday that Kerry apologize
to the 2.5 million veterans he defamed. His words -- which drew immense media
coverage at the time -- helped poison public attitudes about Vietnam veterans
and the cause they had fought in. Even worse, they gave encouragement to the
enemy.
"The Viet Cong didn't think they had to win the
war on the battlefield," says Paul Galanti, who appears in the second --
and far more devastating -- Swift Boat Veterans ad, "because thanks to
these protesters they were going to win it on the streets of San Francisco and
Washington."
Galanti has good reason to remember Kerry's testimony.
He first learned of it in the notorious "Hanoi Hilton," where he spent
nearly seven years as a POW.
Kerry has never taken back his terrible slur against
his fellow soldiers -- men he now calls his "band of brothers." The
most he has been willing to say is that his words "were a little bit over
the top" and that he could perhaps "have phrased things more
artfully." He certainly doesn't regret the propaganda coup he handed the
Viet Cong: "I'm proud that I stood up," Kerry told NBC in April.
"I don't want anybody to think twice about it."
And therein lies the fundamental hypocrisy of the Kerry
candidacy.
He came to prominence as a radical opponent of the war
in Vietnam, yet now he runs for president on the strength of his service in that
war. He portrayed the men who fought there as unspeakable savages, yet now he
surrounds himself with Vietnam vets at every turn. He lent respectability to
those who demanded that America cut and run, that it abandon a beleaguered ally,
that it drop "the mystical war against communism." Yet now he insists
that he would be a tough and vigilant commander-in-chief, one who would never
disrespect allies, one in whose hands the security of the United States would be
safe.
Even after 33 years, Kerry's 1971 testimony, and his
refusal to either repudiate or corroborate it, remains unsettling -- and
relevant. For the Swift Boat vets, this fight may be personal. But all of us
have a stake in its outcome.
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Wednesday,
August 25, 2004
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Brenda
'Ask Lakshmi
Aunty' & YES SUMMER 2004 Pics
And
you thought
love
marriages and brave women
only happened/lived in the U.S. ;-) Sorry to break your bubble, we have an
example of both with our crazy, bonkers, off the rocker columnist who gives us
our weekly dosage of the Indian culture, the one and only
Lakshmi Aunty.
Be sure to check out her update.

Also, we've got some pics from YES SUMMER 2004. Special thanks to Sheena Thomas
& Co.

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Tuesday,
August 24, 2004
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Brenda
For the Sake
of the Call: A Life of Service
I
wonder what I can say that no one else already knows about Pastor Don -perhaps
it will be construed as
repetition?
Even so, I cannot not say something addressing his life and how much it has
impacted others' lives, even my own. For those who are not aware who Pastor Don
is by now, He was one of the most influential pastors from the church I
currently attend, The New Testament Ministries.
One
of the most amazing things is that contrary to what one might expect, his
influence was not due to his trying to be in a position of power, but it was due
to, as many many have mentioned, his humility. His
sacrifice and humility
become more
real to me when I put myself in his shoes -what would I do at this moment if I
had to give up a valuable education, a fiancée I loved dearly, the option of
having prestige and success in this world, all for the sake of the call?
Even though towards the end of his life he had different people help him as his
body became
more frail,
in the earlier days of his ministry when he founded the church, he was the one
to set up the meeting hall,
pick up the brethren,
lead the song service, preach, close in prayer, take everyone back home, and
then clean up the sanctuary. Even though the fact that he did all this is
amazing, what is even more so is the reason he did this. His motivation lay in
the fact that he had been so loved by his Savior and wanted to do anything to
please Him and live for His service, in the conviction that one day he would see
Him face to
face.
After hearing so many things about Pastor Don, a person who may have never met
him may be left with the impression that he was so holy that he was not even
real, but he had a very definite human side. Those who dealt closely with
him came to see his
wittiness and sense of
humor that
he displayed in unexpected situations. On one occasion he told my brother,
Armando, that he would be transferred to a specific location rather than
another, and to please
pray
because the harvest was ready but the laborers were few. As he was saying this,
he was looking Armando up and down and noticed that Armando's shoes were untied.
He then said, "We need workers, especially workers who know how to
tie their shoes."
When Armando told me that, that just brought a smile to my face because I tended
to overlook the fact that Pastor Don was a person, not just a pastor.
And
so, I could go on and on of the different things Pastor Don did,
but I shall not.
I'm sure many have different stories they could say about him. What really
concerns us now is how we can honor that life he lived. I'm sure he would agree
with Benjamin's inspiring piece about following that legacy. I don't know about
you, but I completely agree with Benjamin -I'm
feeling the heat.
Will I take that torch?
Will you?
Until Next Time.
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Monday, August
23,
2004 - Chung Lao - Revised 5:12 pm
Remembrance: Pastor Don Spiers
& CARPOOLING
A.
I have received word from a reliable source asking anyone planning on attending
the funeral to
PLEASE CARPOOL
if at all possible, as parking is limited at Calvary Temple.
Also, the procession
to the internment site is expected to be extremely, extremely long, so please be
prepared.
In addition, there are 2 tolls on the way to the internment site off of Garden
State Parkway, so please be advised.
B.
Before I get into my update, let me make some announcements. The location
of the Testimonial Service has been changed. For directions to that as
well as the Funeral Service,
Click
Here.
C.
Our Newest Columnist on Pastor Don: In a preview of the
official release of her column (next Monday),
Anne,
IPF's newest columnist, has written a piece about Pastor Don. You can find
it in
The IndaPhatFarm Post.
D.
Pastor Don:
There are literally
thousands of stories about this great servant of God. From starting
multiple
churches in Argentina (and multiple other places) to literally giving the shirt off his back when
someone
commented that
it was nice, to on and on and on.....It would literally take all day, every day
for several months to list all of it, but let me mention some things.

Whether you liked
Pastor Don or
not, you had to respect him. He gave up a promising career in
Architecture, he gave up his fiance, his family, all because he felt that his
true mission in life was a much higher calling, to serve the Lord. He
devoted himself completely to the work of God, giving 100%. I mean how
many people would give up what he had going for him, to take on such a difficult
task???
His Humility.
He accomplished so much with his life, more than a lot of us combined will ever
do, and yet, when did anyone hear him boast?
Always a gifted speaker,
Pastor Don could have made a big, big name for himself in another church, and
probably become pretty wealthy. But that was not the essence of the man.
He wanted to serve God. He went all over the world, helping to set up
churches, and minister with people in contested areas such as Saudi Arabia and
elsewhere. When I think of a missionary, a Man of God, and a leader, I
will always think of Pastor Don.
He may be gone from
this world, but his real life is just beginning.
I
will have more on his life/ministry a little later.
E.
Congrats
to Simu & Rebecca: I was able to see Anna Susan Thomas this past
weekend and let me tell you, she can look forward to plenty of this.

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Ben H
Carry The Torch
The recent passing
of our beloved pastor Don I’m sure has all of us mourning, though we sensed it
coming. I’m sure for many of us, it has us doing some serious thinking. Pastor
Don was a model not only of holiness but of love especially. The love for the
church pored out of him. One could se it in his eyes. But another thing he
represents is an entire generation that slowly but surely is passing on.
I have been reading
in the book of Judges of how Israel lived during the time of Joshua and after.
They had conquered most of Canaan but Joshua trusted them to drive out the
remaining enemies in their respective lands. Judges 2:21and 22 says:
21I
from now on will also not drive out from before them any of the nations which
Joshua left when he died,
22That
through them I may prove Israel, whether they will keep the way of the Lord to
walk in it, as their fathers kept it, or not.
We are that next generation that God is
talking about.

Being a big Olympics fan, I have enjoyed routing for my
country over the last few days. We all know about the
ceremony where the outstanding athlete is selected to light
the Olympic torch. Well, now is our time. You and I are the
next generation of believers and we are next up at bat. How
will we perform? Will we drop the standard or raise it
higher. For years people like Pastor Don have been on the
frontlines of the battle, interceding for us, the young
people. Well, I don’t know about you but I’m beginning to
feel the heat of the battle as we get closer and closer to
the front lines. It’s time to see the big picture. We can’t
be kids anymore.
Ride on, soldier.
Hebrews
12:1 -
Wherefore seeing we also are compassed about with so great a
cloud of witnesses,
let us lay aside every weight, and the sin which doth so easily beset us, and
let us run with patience the race that is set before us.
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Thursday, August
19,
2004 - Benj
New Life in La Familia
So I'm
heading to New Jersey this weekend.
To
see my very first niece,
Anna Susan.
And the first-born for my sister Rebecca
and her
husband Simu. The premier
grandchild for both sides of the baby's family.
Born in the wee hours on August 15th, India's Independence
day. Here's a pic of her, taken on her birthday.

And
as if one newborn in the family wasn't enough, this morning we got a 7am
phone call saying that my first cousin Shibu and his wife Nisha had safely
delivered their first-born,
a son named Nathan
Shibu
(earlier this morning).
God is
GOOD! I can already imagine those two babies, a couple years from now,
tearing up the joint wherever they are. Double
Trouble!
The
miracle of child birth. I hardly know where to start.
Maybe I won't be so tongue-tied once I have my own bambino. :-)
Two
things remain difficult for me to believe:
1.
That I am actually an uncle. I better get some respect
now, right?
2.
That my sister Rebecca is actually a mom (you'd have to have seen her in action
all these years to fully understand this, doling out wedgies
left and right to the youngstaz, good-humoredly lecturing everyone else on how
to raise their kids, and in general raising
the roof
wherever she goes... )
A friend once
told me that he wanted to become an obstetrician because
"what other job can you go to every day and actually see
miracles?". Interesting point. Is there any experience
more joyous than a baby being born? Anything more exciting?
I've
had a growing sense of excitement over the last nine months, as Rebecca got
closer and closer to her due date. I felt a need to call her almost every
day to make sure she was doing fine and that all was well. And now
that the baby's arrived ( I can confirm having heard her cry over the phone, and
having seen her live via a webcam), I find myself scarcely able to wait any
longer before catching my first real live
look... likely to occur after midnight
on Friday night.
It
somehow feels acutely
real when your
own friends or relatives have a baby. Up until these last couple years, most babies that I
knew of were born to aunts & uncles, couples at church who
were older than me, relatives of friends, etc. But now,
babies are being born to other couples who are actually friends
of mine... people my age, people at my station in
life.
And so life goes.
People getting married, having babies,
settling down.
Buying a house, minivan, car seats, diapers.... what's going
on!!!
Will I EVER get my long-desired Ford Mustang? Or
will I spend that money remodeling a house to make it more
kid-proof? What about that phat stereo system Sonia
promised me when I bought her the ROCK? Will that stereo
just be another fading dream, supplanted by the financial
realities of raising some little tykes? Jest kidding of
course... ;-)
And how come it
costs
$20,000
more on average to raise a girl than a boy !!!
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Posted on Wednesday, August 18, 2004
by
Lakshmi M
'Dear All'
Continuing
from my last article,
I am glad for the audience. I have been asked some very serious questions and I
have tried to be very honest in replying. But to everyone out there asking
these questions, you must understand that although I do have some experience,
but not all.
Most of all,
I seek answers from God. I pray about the question and then answer. Many times
we have questions that we are afraid to ask ourselves or our close ones, for
times like these, resort to Hero No.1…Christ the Lord.
Sounds
clichéd,
but it is the truth. All my questions and prayers have been answered to date.
The success rate is 100%.
But I can
impart some
wisdom out of the life that I have lived pre and post Christ. So feel free to
ask me, but if at any time I have disappointed anyone, feel free to say that
too.
Moving on, about my testimony.
I
was born in an orthodox Tamil Iyer Brahmin family where Christians are not only of a different
religion but of a different world. So I grew up thinking about Christians as
people who came to your homes to convert you to Christianity. People who drink,
smoke and eat meat all the time. Most of all I thought that theirs was a very
liberal society (example: dating, broad minded way of dressing, etc.)
So I
did not in my wildest dreams imagine I would marry one. Everything was going fine, until I laid eyes
upon my husband (then, just an office colleague). I fell in love at first sight
and decided that this is the man that I must marry. Little did I know what
future beheld for me…to be continued.
I know that the
U.S. has the best doctors and everybody in the world comes here for
specialized treatment, etc. But I was disappointed when I came here initially.
I developed a medical problem, so I made an appointment with a doctor. Being a
new patient I got an appointment for a date that was in the near future and I
wondered whether I would be able to survive my condition till that time. The
only other option was call emergency and we all know about that one. So I
waited and the day arrived, I met the doc and the diagnosis was not clear.
The doc actually said that “I think it
might….” The moment I heard those four words I got
scared. So I sought a second opinion and a third (to all these docs I was a new
patient), each one gave a different diagnosis. I was baffled and tired, but I
went to a fourth one, who diagnosed something and by that time I was sick of the
medical system here and was not sure whether I should take any medication that
she was prescribing. So when I went to India, I went to my doc and she quickly
examined and diagnosed my problem and put me on medication.
I returned
to the U.S. and wanted a follow up check-up, so I sought an appointment with the last doc
(as she had the right diagnosis), and I waited for almost 1 hour before she
could come and examine me. She did some blood work, and said she would call, I
waited and waited until I was so sick that I called her, only to be told that
she is extremely busy. I probably made some 10 calls and got to talk to her the
11th time. She told me to take some more pills and said that we will
have to see how this thing proceeds. So here I am wondering what is wrong with
me. If I was in India, I can just walk into a doctor’s office, see the doctor,
know what problem I have and get treated. How difficult is that? I ask.
So I feel that one should never fall sick ever,
and if you do, never in the United States.
Gyaan
(knowledge) for the Day: Pariah - A social outcast. An
Untouchable.
Tamil pariah - caste name which means 'hereditary
drummer'. The caste system in India placed pariahs or untouchables very low in
society. First recorded in English in 1613.
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Tuesday, August
17, 2004
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Susan
A Melange of
Mishmash....
A. So I went to Amazon.com last week and ordered:
Passion Hymns
Ancient and Modern: Live Songs of Our Faith.

I had a taste of this cd when I listened to it in Ohio at Benj’s
house. This cd is a real neat compilation of old and new
songs. Worship songs like “All Creatures of Our God and King”,
“On Christ the Solid Rock” and “Take My Life”. Old songs with a
new edge. Here’s a Passion link that gives you clips of each
song…”increase the volume please”…
http://artists.sparrowrecords.com/passion/ecard2004/grass.html
A quick
word about Passion. “We're Passion Conferences, the people behind Passion
Worship CDs, the OneDay Gathering in May 2000 (and other Passion gatherings like
the OneDayLink),
sixstepsrecords, the 268 Declaration and more. Honestly, it's
not all that important that you know about us.
Our heart is to magnify Jesus Christ.
Yet, it's good to put a face with a name (or a CD), especially if we are going
to encourage each other to live for His renown!
Passion
has been around since 1997. Our focus is spiritual awakening among college
students, yet we recognize that the Passion movement touches lives of every
age. That's awesome. We are more than CDs and more than events.
We're people passionate for God, surrendered to His glory, eager to spread
His fame.”
- Louie Giglio, Director/Passion Conferences
Here’s
is Passion link to events, teachings, and music…
http://www.268generation.com/enter_random.htm
B.
Heirloom Tomatoes
I’m not a big tomato fan—actually I don’t like
them at all, but this type of tomato sounds almost like family.
“Purple Cherokee...Arkansas
Traveler...Marvel Stripe...Mortgage Lifter...Brandywine...”
“With their evocative names and gorgeous colors, heirloom tomatoes
make a theatrical entrance, stealing the summer produce scene. Their charm is
truly irresistible. Just the sound of the word "heirloom" brings on a warm,
snuggly, bespectacled grandmother knitting socks and baking pies kind of
feeling. And just like grandmother's pie recipe, heirloom tomatoes are a part
of our heritage.

To be
considered an heirloom, a tomato must have been grown from seed that has
produced the same variety of tomato going back several generations (at least
until 1940).
And then
there's the sheer variety—large, small, oval, round, yellow, green, red, orange
and nearly black-serving to remind us that nature still has a bit of influence
in a world of uniformity and predictability. In fact, one of the factors that
makes an heirloom an heirloom is that it must be open pollinated in nature.
But what
really sends people to the market in droves during the summer, bushel baskets in
hand, is the taste of these full flavored beauties. Heirlooms stand out for
their complexity and variety of flavor. Some are rich and sweet, others tart
and refreshing. Some are quite juicy while others are firm and meaty. Color
really does predict flavor. Orange and yellow tomatoes taste sweetest because
they are lowest in acid; dark red and black tomatoes usually have a pretty equal
balance between sugar and acid, while green and white tomatoes will taste more
tart because of their high acid content.
It's
summer, so no matter how you slice them, crush them, stack them, sandwich them
or toss them, you're sure to have some luscious heirloom tomato experiences.” -
Whole Foods Market
C. Congratulations to Simu and Rebecca Thomas for
their sweet little bundle—a baby girl, born August 15, New Jersey.
D. Interesting Word of
the Day:
flaneur
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[flah-NUR]
noun: One who strolls about aimlessly; a lounger; a loafer.
Burrows and Wallace
show how New York embraced the
idea of the flaneur
-- of the disinterested, artistically inclined wanderer in the city, of what
they call "city watching."
--Jed Perl, "The
Adolescent City," [1]New Republic, January 22, 2001
The restricted
hotel lobby has replaced the square or piazza as a public meeting place,
and our boulevards, such as they are, are not avenues for the parade and
observation of personality, or for perusal
by the flaneur,
but conveyor, belts to the stores, where we can buy everything but human
understanding.
--Anatole Broyard,
"In Praise of Contact," [2]New York Times, June 27, 1982
Baudelaire saw the
writer as
a detached flaneur,
a mocking dandy in the big-city crowd, alienated, isolated, anonymous,
aristocratic, melancholic.
--Ian Buruma,
"The Romance of Exile," [3]New Republic, February 12, 2001
Flaneur comes from French, from flâner, "to
saunter; to stroll; to lounge about."
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Monday, August
16,
2004 - Chung Lao
Confessions of a Redskins Fan.....
A.
Let me explain. Welcome to Washington DC circa 2004, and guess what?
There is something in the air. The whole city can feel it.
We're Back
Baby!
What is this guy talking about you ask? The Washington Redskins of
course. DUH.
Myself, and a couple other
die
hard Skins fans
made it out to Redskins Training Camp in Ashburn, VA, a few weeks ago.

It was hot and humid, but it didn't matter. There were thousands of people
there, who like us, wanted to see the man himself,
Joe Gibbs in action,
and that we did. Check out some pics from that day.

Keep in mind that this man is
63 years old now.
But he was running all over the place, from playing a defensive back, to taking
players to the side and talking to them. It was great to be out there and
watch the Skins actually getting coached by someone who knows what he's doing.

Some Redskins Notes:
Clinton Portis: Even though he hasn't done much in
preseason, I expect CP to get close to 2000 yards this season. NFC East, beware.
LaVar Arrington: The man can hit. At training camp, I saw atleast 2 plays
where LA stuffed Ladell Betts/Rock Cartwright.
Joe Bugel: Man, it was great seeing "Coach Buges" yelling at
the O-Line. Finally someone is going to show them how to protect the QB.
Jeff Bostic: The former Hog/Redskins center was also there
scouting around and sporting one of his Super Bowl rings.
Ramsey & Brunell: These 2 better step up their game.
Ramsey can't blame Steve Spurrier anymore.
Best Line: Speaking of the QB's, Thomas Boswell from the Washington Post had a great
line:
"Washington
should relax. It probably doesn't matter whether Brunnell, with his fat
contract, or Ramsey with his plump one, or even Hasselbeck, with his NFL minimum
wage, ends up in the precious job. If the coach's previous 12-year tenure proved
one thing, it's that Gibbs could field a winning team with Danny DeVito at
quarterback."
"In Joe's offense," said Brunell, grinning, "Danny might be able to move
the ball."
Note: From here till the end of this historic football season,
I'll be including a Redskins piece in all of my updates. Look for them.
B. The
End Has Come:
While we're on sports. I have 2 highlights for you.

1.
The reign of the United States in Olympic basketball is coming to an end.

2.
There is no end in sight for this man though. I've never been a fan of
golf, but I have to admire Vijay Singh's ability to consistently play well, and
win major championships.
For
anyone out there that doesn't think it's a big deal, just ask Tiger Woods.
C.
Cheeseburgers:
Shout out to Benj for his Cheeseburger update. Several of the viewers of
the site went out and bought a big fat juicy burger after reading that update.
I count myself among those people.
IPF.
Making a Difference in the Community.
D.
New Column Set to Premiere Next Monday: Don't miss out.
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Friday, August
13,
2004 - Chung Lao
Message
Boards will Be Back Up
Shortly..
A.
All, we are working on the boards now. Stand By.
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Thursday, August
12,
2004 - Benj
Cheeseburgers
What
a topic to write about, eh? (yes,
I was in numerous Canada ctiies recently (Toronto, Ottawa,
Waterloo, Windsor) and I only heard the word
"eh" used once, as opposed to hearing it a
gazillion times the last time I was there, probably 10 years
ago. Slowly but surely, is Canada getting absorbed into
the American mainstream? Even one of their national icons, Tim
Horton's doughnut & coffeeshops,
was bought out by Wendy's, an
Ohio-based company).
But
I can't help writing about one of my favorite foods this chilly
August morning (48 degrees where I live). It's summer time, grill-time, CHEESEBURGER-time.
Is there anything more savory than one that's hot-off-the-grill,
nestled into a warm roll, toppped with whatever pleases your
palate... ?
Where
to get one:
If you're passing through my neighborhood, stop by, and I'll
cook you one. I've already written about the best chain of restaurants to get
a cheeseburger at: Red
Robin.
Hands Down. If you haven't had their Bleu Ribbon
cheeseburger yet, then you just haven't lived! :-)
Here's their website:
BLEU
RIBBON BURGER: A juicy burger basted with a tangy
steak sauce & topped with crumbled Bleu cheese. Served with
onion straws, lettuce, tomatoes & zesty chipotle mayo on an
onion bun.
Other restaurant chains, for
great burgers anyway, would include Max & Erma's,
TGIFriday's, and even Chili's.
And for a "good" fast-food burger, I'd give the top vote to Burger
King's Whopper. Harold
& Kumar
notwithstanding, White Castle cooks up what must be the
blandest burger available in the fast food market (and the
tiniest... who wants to eat a tiny cheeseburger!?!?)
Choose
Your Cheese:
What kind of cheese to top off that slab of cooked beef?
Choices, choices..... PepperJack
is
high on my list, obviously so is Bleu,
and definitely the old standard sharp
cheddar.
If you can find some applewood
smoked
cheddar,
mmmmmmmmmm.... now that's a treat.
Wild
Game:
A
long time back, I had a
moose
burger up in the wilds
of Montana. It was decent, just decent. A bit dry,
and definitely not as tasty as
100%
ground beef.
Do it
Right:
All
you need is some quality meat (i.e. NOT ground turkey),
non-processed cheese, and a few fresh garnishings of your choice
(tomatoes, lettuce, peanut chutney, guacamole, sour cream, ranch
salad dressing, you name it). And don't get some budget
hamburger bun, either, from your local cost-savings
grocer. Get some real bread or a roll.
Death
By Cheeseburger:
Wanna read more?
CLICK.
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Tuesday, August 10, 2004
by Liza B
We
know that we have passed from death to life, because we love our brothers.
Anyone who does not love remains in death. -
1 John 3:14 (NIV)
Brenda reminded me yesterday of the fact that the Ten
Commandments are broken up into two categories- our
relationship with God and our relationship with man because
Jesus said in the New Testament that all the laws boil down
to loving God above anything one/thing and loving our
neighbors as ourselves.

1 John 3:14 takes it
one step further by saying that we know we are saved because we love the
brethren (of course you also have to confess with your mouth and believe in
your heart that Jesus Christ is Lord first).
How do we love each other?
Deeply
Above all, love each other deeply, because love
covers a multitude of sins. - 1 Peter 4:8 (NIV)
[…] love one another deeply from the heart. -
1
Peter 1:22
Devotedly
Be devoted one to another in brotherly love. Honor one another above yourselves.
Romans 12:9 (NIV)
Generously
Each one should use whatever gift he has received to serve others, faithfully
administering God’s grace in its various forms. 1 Peter 4:11 (NIV)
With good manners
Finally, be ye all of one mind, having compassion
one of another, love as brethren, be pitiful, be courteous: 1Peter
3: 8 (KJV)
You see loving does not only mean, “not hating”. Loving as
God has called us to love is a deep feeling, a devoted attention; a generous
sharing of the gifts God has given to you, and good manners with all of our
brethren. Means no hypocrisy, jealousy, backstabbing but instead replacing that
with edifying love.
Do you feel that way with your brethren in Christ? Do I
feel that way all the time? Of course not!
But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and
straining toward what is ahead, I press on toward the goal to win the prize for
which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus. -
Phil 3:13b,14 (NIV)
So like Paul lets all say
together okay I have messed up, lately I haven’t done all of this, (or never
really have done this) but I wont let that hold me back. I’m getting up, dusting
off and walking!
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Posted on Monday, August 9, 2004
by
Lakshmi M
'Hark
Soldiers!'
Namaste (greetings)
in the name of
Yeshu Masih
(Jesus Christ).
My first few articles went on air and I got a few comments, some silly, some
sweet, some just random. But overall I am happy that people actually read me. It
has not even been two years since I came to the US and it already seems like
eons have passed. I wonder whether that is good or bad. But I must mention
that when I went on a visit to India, I totally reconnected and felt the deepest
of sorrow leaving her, like I was leaving India for a place so foreign and far
away. It is not just distance that separates
India
and the US but a total culture. No matter how many Indian restaurants you go
to, or Indian people you meet you will still ache for India. My mother land boo
hoo hoo.
Now, now
wipe your tears brave uns, remember you have a war to fight larger than
your motherland. This is a little belated but nevertheless important, I
attended our annual retreat, where people from other IPF churches gather and
have a wonderful fellowship time. This time though (just my second year) I did
not feel like going there, but I prayed about it and presto!
God
honoured that spoke to me at the retreat. Sometimes I am
ashamed at my behaviour with my Saviour, after all he did save my life. The
littlest of things that is in your heart, he answers them without even praying
for it. Our God is an awesome god. I usually do not like to use the word
“awesome” as it is generally used colloquially. I mean for the smallest thing I
can hear people exclaiming “wow! that is awesome”. For me that word is so full
of meaning and the only time I would use it is when I really mean it and
therefore I can use it only for our GOD! For he is truly awesome, nothing else
compares to him and worthy of that word.
Okay!
Descending
to the earthly realms, get ready for my Desi (Indian) Dose. I have
not yet told you all about my testimony, how I came to know the lord and grew in
faith etc. Well that would take at least a few columns. But here is a tidbit I
want to share. We read about so many things in the Bible about obedience to God
in everything , unconditional love etc. As Indians, we are raised by our parents
not to question their authority, hence the parents also raise the children very
carefully as a responsibility. Agreed that many times they are very strict, but
I think when the children become adults they realize the worth of this and are
thankful in their heart of hearts. So how come something that they liked
growing up suddenly becomes an obstacle?. After all the Bible does tell us to
obey our parents. Think about it.
Moving on
to lighter things, how to make chicken curry (a question posed by
one of the reader), well with chicken of course (tee hee!), seriously, I will
give the link to my recipe next time. The second question is more serious, and
that is, How to tie a lungi?. Now that might be tricky, depends on why you want
to do it in the first place. Anyway there is no way that you tie it once and it
stays put. You have retie it several times (as and when it get loose so as to
not lose it).
Finally
supenders do not work, but a belt might just do the
trick. Hoping that people don’t get scandalized anytime you are not able to tie
it properly, good luck….
Gyaan
(knowledge) for the Day:
Bungalow - A
bungalow is any single story house . The word dervies from Hindi from 1676
and is literally a house "in the Bengal style". Such houses were traditionally
small, only one storey, thatched and had a wide veranda Bungalows today are
simply any single story house and can be quite large.
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Sunday,
August 8, 2004 -
Binu
Weekend
Update - Part 2
Just got back
from church.
It was a nice service. There was a song that really moved me during the worship.
It’s an old familiar
hymn.
Jesus
What a Friend for Sinners, Jesus Lover of my soul.
Friends
may fail me, foes assail me. He my Savior, makes me whole
Hallejuah!
What a Savior! Hallelujah! What a Friend
Saving, helping, keeping, loving
He is with me to the end
A nice Sunday Afternoon
is before me, and when I say nice -- I really mean nice.
The
temperature is a pleasant
76
degrees Fahrenheit. Wind
from the West at 13 mph. 46% humidity and a UV index of 8.
It’s like the first day of autumn in the middle of
August.
Here’s a picture of my
backyard
on this beautiful summer day

Ok I’m kidding.
My backyard really looks like this:

Ok I’m kidding again.
My point is -- It’s a beautiful day and I’m going outside
to enjoy it and you should too. See
Ya’ll next time.
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Saturday,
August 7, 2004 -
Binu
Weekend
Update - Part I
Tomorrow
will be the one-year of Anniversary of IPF
v2004. A year ago -- our founder and
President, Chung Lao, took a growing personal website and turned it into an
Online Empire. Ok Maybe not that big, but it certainly has come a long way.
Overall, IPF is nearly 4 years old; but it’s been on hyper drive since
August
of 2003.
For your amusement and mine, check out where it all started.
http://www.indaphatfarm.com/pages/oldnews/128to202.html

Moving on. The
Weekend is here and its time to relax, or is it?
This morning I was abruptly awakened at 10:44 am by a phone-call. It was
Vinod. He told me to stop
sleeping away my life and get up. I pondered his
remark for a bit, before realizing that this is the
ONE
day of the week where I
can sleep past 8 am. Not only that,
it's also the few years of my life where
I can do so. Unlike him, I don’t have a wife and an
infant
son. So I
said, “Screw it”, —I’m going back to sleep.
Sleep is
important- but too much of it is bad for you. I
know. I used to be a sleep
hound. They say the average American is
sleep deprived, and while that may be
true, I think a large part of sleep deprivation for most people, is
self-inflicted. I can go on and on about sleep, but Ill save it for another
update. Check out this site
for more info on sleep.

I’ll be
updating again tomorrow,
for Part II
of the Weekend Update. Perhaps I’ll continue my expose on Sleep. Perhaps I
Wont. Anyway that's all for right now. I got to go take a short nap. See you
Tomorrow
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Friday,
August 6,
2004 - Benj
The
Lord Reigns
I've
recently been listening to Michael W.
Smith's "Worship" CD.
In one of the tracks, someone reads the following passage from Psalm
97:
1
The
LORD reigns,
let the earth be glad;
let the distant shores rejoice.
2 Clouds and thick darkness surround him;
righteousness and justice are the foundation of his throne.
3 Fire goes before him
and consumes his foes on every side.
4 His lightning lights up the world;
the earth sees and trembles.
5 The mountains melt like wax before the LORD ,
before the Lord of all the earth.
6 The heavens proclaim his righteousness,
and all the peoples see his glory.
What
great language
about God's glory and power... mountains melting like wax, the
earth trembling, the people seeing His glory. His glory
that is all around us, each and every day. We all have
days where we are tempted to be a little down or discouraged...
on days like that, it's good to be reminded of God's greatness,
His glory, and of all that He's done for us.
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Thursday, August 5,
2004 -
Crystal
Mission Trip to Mexico & Houston 2004
Hey all…First off I want to say it’s
great to be back up here and I hope everyone is having a great summer.
The last time I updated was back in January. A lot has
changed since that time with IPF, but the webmasters have done
an excellent job with maintaining this site.
For now,
check out 178 pictures from the
Mission Trip to Mexico that I went to:


I got back from one of the best cities on Tuesday – Houston.
We arrived there on the 26th of July for our trip to
Mexico. There was never a dull moment as I was with my DC girls
most of the time – Damaris, Julie, Libby, Leti & Michel.
Whether it was my Indian accent, joking around, or just Michel
R. asking the funniest questions, it was an awesome trip.
The
drive to Mexico wasn’t bad,
although we left much later than was
planned (NTC time
J). However, there was some discrimination
against skinny people as we were all put into one van that was
packed with items :-p. When we reached Mexico I was surprised
to find that we’d be staying in an air-conditioned motel. We
were taken care of quite well while we were there, but the guys
weren’t so lucky as they had no A/C. They had their revenge
later on as I’ll tell you. The first night there was a meeting
to start things off as
Pastor Idaway spoke to us. The next day
(July 28) we learned a couple phrases in Spanish and ways to
witness to people and help them accept Christ. We then went
door-to-door inviting kids to come to the Vacation Bible School.
In the evening we had our first open air meeting in a place
called
The Plaza. We sang in Spanish and English, and
many people were able to hear the word of God.
The next day (July 29)
we all went shopping at this indoor market-type place. It
was so much like India, and I could never decide what to buy for
everyone. We continued with the Vacation Bible School when
we got back to the church. I was in the group that helped out
the kids ages 0-5 (yes, 0-5 hahah) and we helped
them make sheep ears to go with their memory verse that spoke of
a Shepard and his sheep. Many of the kids accepted Christ by the
end of the school. The final open air meeting was memorable as
many people came to accept Christ.
Each of us had to testify,
and for some reason I wasn’t as nervous as I usually am. I
probably had the only one-liner testimony that night :-D. It
was amazing to see how well the people listened to us as we
invited them to come to the meeting nearby us. It was the first
time I ever went out witnessing to people, but I had trouble
with my Spanish. I almost said things in Malayalam, which shows
you my ammachiness :-p. At some points a certain someone, whom I
will name as my twin, took some random pictures which
should be destroyed. You know who you are! :-D
The revenge I spoke of earlier was that us girls were stopped at the US-Mexican
Border for almost 3 hours as some were questioned and so much
time was wasted. The guys were stopped for a pretty short amount
of time, and were then let go. I was getting pretty mad that we
had to wait for so long, and I remember thinking about suing the
officers for discrimination against us Indians :-O. But we
were soon on our way and had a fun trip back to Houston.
Overall I had an awesome time in Mexico, even though the heat was unbearable at times.
Our time in Houston was also REALLY great. We didn’t want
to leave But it was great meeting many of you, who may actually
be reading this update right now
:)
Whoa..I know this was pretty long, but I’ll leave
you with some closing shout-outs~
· Thanks to those who helped me take pictures with my camera –
Ashley, Vidal, Yvonne, Julie, Damaris
· Stephanie C, Jocelyn T, Sonia, Libby, & Sabrina for a mad fun road
trip on the way back to Houston
· Thanks
to Bro. Gavino, Sis. Nena, Sabrina, Vidal, and Lily for letting
us DC girls stay at your home. Your hospitality was greatly
appreciated
· Damaris & Julie – you guys are the best!! “Over and out, 10-4,
10-6, ahhh watewer!”
· To Yvonne and Victor for their help in everything while we stayed
in Houston…our beloved parents hahah
· LIZA CHACHI!
· Thanks to all those who came to Yvonne’s surprise birthday party
· To the Tex-Mex Crew 2004 - WOOHOOO :-D
Hope you enjoyed
reading this update. Take care
:).
-Icy
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Posted
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Ben H
Knowing God for Ourselves
I've been reading about the exodus of the Israelites from Egypt. God has been
showing me how the whole ordeal, from the time they left Egypt to the day they
set foot in Canaan, was really a foreshadow of our Knowing God for Ourselves
Christian walk. There is so much to be learned from story of the children of
Israel.
Did
you ever notice that the first time God gave the Ten Commandments, he tried to
give it to all the children of Israel in person? He told Moses to have the
people purify themselves for three days and have them ready at the bottom of the
mountain where he would appear in a cloud and give them His laws.
"And you shall be to Me a kingdom of priests and a holy nation.' These are the
words that you shall speak to the sons of Israel." [Exodus 19:6]
This
was God's heart. He wanted them to deal personally with Him, to have direct
connection. He wanted them to know Him for themselves so that he could write His
laws and his ways on their heart. The last thing God wanted was to give some
kind of strict legal code. But that was exactly what he was forced to do.
God came as he promised on the third day in all his terrible glory. The mountain
shook with His awesome presence. But the people drew back in fear:
Then
they said to Moses, 'Speak to us yourself and we will listen; but let not God
speak to us, lest we die.'" [Exodus 20:19]
Moses even told them not to fear, that God wanted them to show them his glory so
that they would fear Him and "sin not," but it was no use.
God yielded to their wishes and gave them the Law of Moses. For the rest of
their journey, God could only remain in the Holy of Holies where the priest came
once a year. Nothing broke God's heart more than the fact that he wanted to draw
close to His people and they turned away.

I
can't help but think that even today, when we can freely
come into the Holy of Holies, that many of God's people do
the same thing. We turn away from Him when he tries to
reveal Himself and say to His servants, "You speak to us,
because we are afraid."
God is a gentleman. He won't force us to love Him or get to
know Him. He finally yields to our wishes even when he knows
they aren't good for us. Oh sure, we still come to church,
but we stay in the outer court. We don't realize that God is
calling, pleading for a deeper relationship, more intimacy.
Not only that but because we are depending on men rather
than God for guidance, we are easily led astray and easily
stumbled by the mistakes that men will make.
Moses had the right
idea. He begged God to reveal Himself to him. The Bible says that God spoke to
Moses as friend speaks to a friend. But we are afraid that God might ask us
something we don't want to hear. It's the greatest tragedy because God has so
much to do in us and through us and we don't scratch the surface.
"Let us therefore
draw near with confidence to the throne of grace, that we may receive mercy and
may find grace to help in time of need." [Hebrews 4:16]
Fall in love with
Jesus. Man will only disappoint you. Jesus will blow you away with his love.
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Tuesday, August 3, 2004
-
Susan
One of Those
Days....
Man,
oh man, oh man. Today is one of those days when you just want
to stay in bed and curl up under the covers and never come out.
It’s one of those days when everything is unsure and all you can
do is hope and pray that God knows what he’s doing.
For starters,
my place of work is under an Al-Quaeda threat, second I work
with people who think Jesus has a bloodline (The Da Vinci Code…a
whole other topic we’ll save for next time), third, my future is
one big haze, and last but not least, my mom made me take off my
shirt today so she could iron it…she said how can you walk out
like that! (It had like one wrinkle in it, please).
The tears just started rolling
once I got on the train. I closed my eyes so they would stop.
But they didn’t. I opened God’s Word, it read:
“What I’m trying
to do here is get you to relax, not be so preoccupied with getting so you can
respond to God’s giving. People who don’t know God and the very way he works
fuss over these things, but you know both God and how he works. Steep yourself
in God-reality, God-initiative, God-provisions. You’ll find all your everyday
human concerns will be met. Don’t be afraid of missing out. You’re my dearest
friends! The Father wants to give you the very kingdom itself.”
Luke 12:29-32 [The Message]
Ok, so on a lighter
note,
Martha
Stewart seems to be doing alright.
“The day after her sentencing, Martha Stewart already seemed to be sowing the
seeds for her return. She spent the afternoon surveying her estate in Bedford,
N.Y., paying particular attention to the vegetable gardens she had planted and a
groove of magnolias that were just taking root.
Throughout
the tour, her cell phone rang incessantly,
with friends calling to offer her their support. The night of the sentencing
she told Barbara Walters that “many aspects” of her trial were “not fair”.
Earlier in the day, on the steps of the Manhattan Federal Courthouse, she
claimed that all along she had been “more concerned about the well-being of
others,” specifically her employees who lost their jobs when her company tanked
in the wake of the scandal, than she had been about herself. And she made a
point of flashing her trademark resolve. “I’ll be back,” she said outside the
court.
“I will be back.”
--People
Magazine

Keep it here on IPF
for the latest coverage on the Martha Stewart Trail. (Sike).
Later people.
“A thought went up in my today, that I have had before, but did not finish,--
some way back, I could not fix the year, nor where it went, nor why it came the
second time to me, nor definitely what it was, have I the art to say…”
Emily Dickinson
Interesting
Word of the Day: eructation [ih-ruhk-TAY-shuhn] noun:
The act of belching; a belch.
Ignatius belched,
the gassy eructations echoing between the walls of the alley.
--John Kennedy
Toole, [1]A Confederacy of Dunces
The explosion, at
this distance, sounds like a faint, feeble eructation.
--Peter Conrad,
"Bangs to whimpers," [2]The Observer
Eructation comes
from Latin eructatio, from eructare, from e-, "out" + ructare, "to belch."
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Monday, August 2,
2004 - Chung Lao
New
Interview &
Tourney 2005......
A.
Christopher M, from Toronto, has been interviewed for
The
Tonight Show.

Make sure you check it
out.
B.
'Ask Lakshmi Aunty' Updated: All, please keep in mind that
Lakshmi is updating her new section
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C.
Tourney 2005: While 2004 was a
big improvement
over 2002, there is always room to make things better. For 2005, we are
looking to implement a shot clock rule throughout the entire tournament.
Also, we will do our best to have the entire tournament officiated by official
refs.
If you have any
additional concerns, please post them on the
BSC Message Board.
Thank you.
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Sunday, August 1,
2004 - Vinod
Sunday
Evening Special – BSC close out, comments
I would like to congratulate the Philly
Ballaz for winning the tournament this year.
Additionally, I would like to congratulate old man Rocky on his upcoming
wedding in September. I concur with
Binu’s feelings on how the Stunnaz played
in this year’s tournament and I plan on ripping into each team member on a
case by case basis. But enough about the Stunnaz.
Here are the top 5
reasons why the Ballaz
won the 04 BSC
5. The team has a good mix of veteran
leadership, with heads on the shoulders in players like Rocky
and Sony.
4. They have the best 2 guard
(shooting) in the tournament in Binu Chacko.
He lit people on fire.
3. They have one of the best young players in
Ricky
aka Gameover.
2. They are a defensively sound unit with strong
role players.
And the Number 1 reason why they
won:
1. They have more
tournament experience than any team in the BSC.
And I will go as far as saying the Ballaz
will win it again next year barring any drastic changes in team infrastructure.
Here are some random observations, things I’ve
realized and have learned:
A) Aba
(DC’s Finest) a good player, is a big
time trash talker, even though he’ll deny this.
B) Ricky
aka Gameover ran his mouth at one of the hired refs in the Finals.
C) Paul Moses
did not read the BSC tournament
rules, as I observed him substituting a player without calling time out or on a
dead ball.
D) DC’s Finest will be a team to beat in the
future, only if the tournament is DC of course.
E) The Jenkins
brothers must drink Red Bull
for water because they have too much energy.
F) The Stunnaz
need to incorporate a cardio workout with their workout regimens.
G) Brooklyn,
fun team to watch, but I can do without their warm up routine.
H) Three of the players from the Newark
squad shoot with one hand.
I) Silby
(YO) is an
offensive threat, probably the only one on YO
before John and
Bejoy.
J) Chris George
is Staple’s ideal customer, the boy can organize.
I enjoyed this year’s tournament
and I can’t wait for next year. During
next year’s half time, myself and Rocky will be making our retirements known.
Stand by for routine updates for the tournament.
4 more years, Bush in 04.
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