Monday, June 10, 2013

Why This Discrimination?


Why This Discrimination?

There was a visitor during my classified Volley ball Tournament who asked me why  the trophy’s, money prizes for men are bigger, better than those for women.

What a thought! Why didn’t I thought it myself. I will always remember him though I don’t know him. That was some 20 years ago.

And recently I saw the same in the granting of prizes to the Champions in The French Tennis Open. This is also in other sports. Why is there no one, even not the women, would protest this?

The brains of women are certainly not less than that of men. Why are women not allowed to participate in a men’s chess championship? Are men afraid of losing their honor against women? Ha. Ha.

So said my retired Volley Ball Coach.

Certainly not, said Opa Johan. Man and Woman are not fighting, but loving each other. Ha. Ha.

June 2013  



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Sunday, June 9, 2013

Can You Buy It?


Can You Buy It?

Can you buy love, happiness, a home, health, appetite, knowledge, a beautiful voice , ...?

June 2013  



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Thursday, June 6, 2013

Scraps Of Beauty In My Workshop



Scraps Of Beauty In My Workshop

 Skip, don’t read, unless you are also an amateur, especially an old ager, who loves singing. Just listening is enough.

I don’t need to visit a concert-hall to find beauty. I can find, hear scraps of beauty in my workshop, during our - old agers - vocal exercizes.

Though certainly not perfect, still rough, a bit out of tune, yet there are some wonderful lines in it, I can’t but fall in love with them. This is “Londonderry Air”. I intentionally have them sing slowly to enjoy their voice, feeling. Both are wonderful in their own way.

 This is the younger singing, “Drink To Me Only With Thine Eyes”. A very early, poor recording with my i Pad.


And this is her old father, aged 81 singing “Amazing Grace”.



I would very regret were they lost.

So said the Choir Conductor.

June 2013 

Tuesday, June 4, 2013

Should I Hide My Thoughts In Order To Appear As A Descent Husband?


Should I Hide My Thoughts In Order To Appear As A Descent Husband?

Were a wife to have a secret lover then it’s obvious that she loves her husband less, the lover more as she loved him despite it was forbidden. What’s the use of a false love, of being married, being a husband then? I certainly would free you from loving me.

But were I, your husband, to fool you with keeping a secret lover, what honor is there? That’s the same as cheating a blind man.  Proudly, triumphantly, happily would I then carry her home as a surprise for you. Ha. Ha.

So said Opa Johan.

June 2013



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Sunday, June 2, 2013


Defend My Writings, Thoughts?

Defend my writings, thoughts were people to blame them? Except, unless they were poor, ugly writings, thoughts, I gladly, happily would delete, even were the world to praise them and might fool me into believing.

June 2013



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