Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Struck Gold

I chose Aurelian Ball as the title for my blog to represent both my whimsical love for fiction and my adoration of history. Reference to the lucky golden ball of the Frog Prince fairy tale should be obvious, but Aurelian is from the Latin word aureus*, meaning "golden" or "to be gilded." Aurelian also happens to be one of my favorite Roman emperors.


Imperator Caesar Lucius Domitius Aurelian

Aurelian is one of the seven "soldier emperors," a title given to those of military credentials who are more or less elected by their troops. A was a conqueror and a reformer. Among his other titles, he is called Restitutor Orbis, or "Restorer of the World." He secured the frontiers of the empire and reunified it. He also reformed Rome's coinage and economy, set fixed prices for the most important goods, and firmly prosecuted misdeeds of public officers and soldiers.

He rocks. Basically, he bolstered the empire and boosted its life span to last two more centuries. Unlike many of his predecessors, he actually did something with his reign, and he was so great a number of emperors after his time copied many of his policies. Notably including the biggies-- Diocletian and Constantine.

*My oldest niece is named Aubria, which I believe means "golden light." Isn't that pretty?

"Frank? Isn't she--" "I.... can't help myself."


I know I just barely posted another winter frenzied glory, but I can't help myself. I have to tell you-- my walk at sunset last night was glorious! White snow paints such a canvas for sunset! Mt. Timp was bathed in rose. I love winter sunsets. The way each twig is illuminated into silhouette. Or how the sun empties the sky and leeches all warmth from the earth and you can see it happening; all that remains is silent frost and blue. Nothing in spring, summer, or fall can match it. And outside during the night, hearth glow and street lamps paint pockets of golden warmth in the arctic, inviting you to shelter somewhere ...homey.

Winter is so crisp and fresh and (after a snowfall) clean! The sky is clearer, stars are more bright, and snow is so
pretty. How can you NOT love it? I already want it back. *sigh* I shall simply remember that I am in the minority and be grateful for the recurrent lingering frost I've been given. *sigh*

Props to anyone who can guess the quote-post-title-thingy. Aha.

Monday, March 30, 2009

Sphinx Array


Two lines of Sphinx flank the pathway to the Luxor temple. I had never heard of these and was quite surprised to see them; there are over a hundred on each side. I consider them proof that not everything impressive in Egypt is famous.
 

Sunday, March 29, 2009

Rejoice! Cold Returns!

Dawn in Early Spring (open me in a new window-- really pretty!)

Snow is falling! Thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you.... I need cold weather so badly right now, it makes me happy and it feels so refreshing, the clouds are obscuring the mountains and it's picturesque, it's frosty in early spring just as it should be, the air is brisk and biting and you can feel the snap, and thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you I love it so much. 

Holi


Next year I'm gonna all out Krishna. I tried to be this year but missed it; Festival of Colors was yesterday, but I was too sick to go. I stayed home and scrubbed the kitchen instead. So. My face may not have been lovely and colored (I look even more pale than I already am), but you should see that linoleum gleam! 

Friday, March 27, 2009

There's No Place Like Home


You can never go home again, 
but the truth is you can never leave home, so it's all right.  
Maya Angelou

Where we love is home, 
Home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts.
Oliver Wendell Holmes

Thursday, March 26, 2009

Today's Special

I still can't decide whether I love Jeff the dancing mannequin more than Muffy the mouse. What do you guys think?

Lauren, I've missed seeing you at work these past couple of days so decided to post something just for you. You won't be able to see it on campus-- silly BYU youtube ban! But please look it up when you get home? (I picked the Today's Special opening sequence, obviously.) 

Gotta love the film blips! It reminds me of my old recorded copy of the Christmas episode. Melissa? Alicia? Please tell me you guys remember that part of the movie where they act out the pop-up storybook of Jack Frost? You know... where they knit him a nose cover so his nose won't freeze? Please please please tell me you remember this. Or the Muffy-made-of-cheese-elf? PLEASE don't let me be the only one who has this blessed memory.

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Almost Perfect? Too bad.

"Her mouth? Delicate. Her cheeks? Blush pink. Her eyes? Alluring. Too bad she's bald." Ahaha! I haven't been able to stop laughing since I saw this.  I just can't get over the stare he's giving her. 


Have you ever been in a situation where you meet someone who's almost perfect for you, but there's just that one thing you can't ignore? Well. Here's my suggestion. The next time you face that situation just smile and remember this; I guarantee your sides will split in no time. 

Also no, this picture has nothing to do with cancer victims. It's an advertisement for a product called "hairgreaux." Ahahhahhaa-- I still can't stand it. It's just too funny. 

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Want one?

"Whatever the Cost"*

A number of my friends, especially Joni, compare me to Marianne Dashwood in Sense & Sensibility.  I find her strong tendency to throw herself into emotional danger with no regard for personal safety admirable; she believes even the smallest chance paradise could be found is worth great risk-- she risks herself.  

"Can the heart truly be satisfied with polite affection? [You should sacrifice greatly] like Juliet or Guenevere or Eloise!"
Her mother argues, "They had rather pathetic ends, dear."
"Pathetic?" She asks. "To die for love? How can you say so? What could be more glorious!"
"I think that's carrying your romantic sensibilities a bit too far." 

Here's the question then. Would you do anything to gain what you most long for, or crave? Like the Little Mermaid in Anderson's fairy tale, would you leave behind all you know, all you love, and sacrifice your greatest joys and treasures (she relinquishes her voice) simply to be close to your heart's desire? What if you thought it wouldn't work out? If you knew you'd never grasp it fully, would you believe the inevitable anguish was worth the cost to feel, even for a moment, that the deepest yearnings of the heart were almost within reach?
 
In her novel The Thorn Birds, Colleen McCullough says it thus.  

"There is a legend about a bird that sings just once in its life, more sweetly than any other creature on the face of the earth.


From the moment it leaves the nest it searches for a thorn tree, and does not rest until it's found one. Then, singing joyfully among the savage branches, it impales itself upon the longest, sharpest spine. And, dying, it rises above its agony to out carol the lark and the nightingale. One superlative song, existence the price. But the whole world stills to listen, and God in his heaven smiles. 


For the best is bought only at the cost of great pain. ...Or so says the legend." 


Would you be willing to sacrifice yourself for what you want most? I would, without question! I may end up like Ariel: voice-less, sitting on a pier watching Eric sail off on a wedding ship with another girl, and I may even expect that outcome, but I will sell my voice everytime if only to get close to reaching what I most want. 


Would I sacrifice my heart? Unequivocally. 


*quoted from one of my favorite movies, Master and Commander. 

Saturday, March 21, 2009

The Gauntlet is Thrown!

Beat my score of a 16-mile-error and you win bragging rights. Or you could just play for fun. :)

MATCH WHICH STATE GOES WHERE GAME
I found myself asking "what borders Arkansas?" Hooked on 50-states game worked for me.

Friday, March 20, 2009

West of the Nile, Luxor, Egypt


Above, my white-blonde-headed-friend Amie Ostler stands with a young Egyptian girl. Just one look at them makes my eyes pop--they're both so pretty! And talk about contrast! Behind them are the green fields adjacent to the Colossi of Memnon, but who's interested in the statues of some dead guy? Oh yeah-- me. :)


Statues of Amenhotep III, the Colossi of Memnon are the only remains of what once was the largest temple in Egypt. However as far as lasting interest goes, they're just rock; Amie and that sweetheart are knockouts.

Dear Spring,

I forgive you for chasing away my beloved Winter, but only because you bring King Alfred with you. Next month please roll out the Iris. I'll also be waiting for tree blossoms, but there's no rush-- hold off the hot temperatures as long as possible.

Affectionately, Rachel.



Who is King Alfred? Aha! My favorite type of my favorite flower-- the daffodil. There are hundreds of types of daffodils, actually, categorized into 12 genera. Some daffodils are named after real people: Winston Churchill, Einstein, Johann Strauss, and... King Alfred.

Bet you didn't know that! That is, unless I've already told you. (Or if you're my dad, since I learned most of this from him). For more information on daffodils, read here or here.To learn more about the King Alfred daffodil, click here.

Best Foot Forward


Adelle August, Lucy Marlow, Jane Mason

I'm thankful for my roommate Taylor; she's helped me recognize HOW I can put my best foot forward. Bless her, I've really needed her in my life. I love your guts, Taylor!

Thursday, March 19, 2009

Satin d'Orsay Pumps

"perfect choice for the bride."

I'm not getting married this year, but even if I were there's no way I would buy these; not even if I had the money. Who can justify spending $900 on shoes? Please. I might pay a quarter to gawk at them behind glass, or even a dollar to try them on, but buy them? No.

Still. They are exquisite, no? Yes. Yes they are. Crepe satin! Leather lining! Made in Italy (even if it does say Paris on the inside)! Red patent leather sole-- signature of designer Christian Louboutin! Oh yes... these are gorgeous shoes.

You'd Be Surprised

I've had this song in my head all day. Also, Madeline Kahn is amazing, if anyone else was singing this is probably wouldn't even be funny.

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

"I'm Proud Because"

This semester I'm enrolled in an Old Testament class taught by none other than the ancient-Hebrew-language-extraordinaire Dr. Parry! He believes that to fully grasp the depth, meaning, and beauty of the Old Testament we must understand minute forms of Hebraic poetry; I quite agree with him. However. His last assignment took good chunk of time to complete.

Get this-- Provide 40 examples of poetic parallelisms (use at least 13 of the 16 classifications), 4 incidences of Chiasmus, and 10 forms of poetic symbols (must include both metonymy and synechdoche). Also, please be sure to use examples from both the Writings and the Prophets (sections of the Old Testament). Label connected pieces of text within verses using separate format devices. WHOA MAN. Soooo....I identified this and wanted you all to see how cool it is. Happy Wednesday-- learn something!


Blessed is the man that walketh not in the counsel of the ungodly,

Nor standeth in the way of sinners,

Nor sitteth in the seat of the scournful.

Psalms 1:1

This passage is a "progressive parallelism" because the action described is progressive (ie "the lord TAKES HIS PLACE to plead a cause, and STANDS to judge the people," Isaiah 3:13). I'm so proud of me! It's about a man who progressively comes to be among the wicked: he first walks, then stands, then sits... in their counsel, in their way, and in their seat. (I grouped the parallelisms together with italics, underline, and bold here so you know what I mean.)

And can I just say that I love Isaiah? He's fabulous! Nearly all of my examples came from him. Way cooler than Shakespeare.

Also-- Isaiah 22:22-- is both an antithetical parallelism and a chiasmus. And yes, I love that I know that. Check it out:


A -- so he shall open

B -- and none shall shut

B -- and he shall shut

A -- and none shall open


He shall open , and none shall shut

He shall shut, and none shall open.


I also love that spellcheck keeps telling me that "chiasmus" and "standeth" aren't words.