I am off to Santa Fe, New Mexico for a spontaneous four day vacation! I am not really going fishing unless you count playing slot machines at a Casino as "fishing", which in that case would be fishing for the unlikely luck that I will leave with more cash than I came with. Very unlikely.
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And yet I love the thrill of it all. I have never won more than $ 200 at one spin and never more than $ 400 in one visit and, okay, if I were asked to put this in perspective, I have gone to a casino maybe 3o times in all and I have left with some winnings three times at most. Not good odds, but shouldn't the thrill of anticipation count for something?
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This is what I, along with JB, am going to do in Santa Fe:
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1. Visit Art Galleries, one after another
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2. Eat Mexican food
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3. Drive to the art colony of Taos, and hopefully meet up with Blogland's very own Blissful Bohemian.
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4. Eat Mexican Food.
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5. Shop and Peruse
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6. Eat Mexican Food
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7. Find a Casino (preferably late into the wee night)
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8. Eat Mexican Food
Why else would I have been on the South Beach diet for the last two weeks if not to eat Mexican Food?
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These days I work three days a week, which I am paid for, and at least one half day a week writing reports, which I am not paid for. I call the latter my volunteer work. Until I took this job as a psychotherapist in an urban and poor city, I had been self employed for most of my career. I have owned a counseling firm, developed an artisan cooperative, promoted an arty movie theatre, started a restaurant, run workshops, built programs, provided career counseling, been a case manager, and given advice to businesses.
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When my daughter was young, she used to squint her eyes and shake her head and say, "Mom, you mean people PAY you for your advice? That is SO ridiculous!"
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Now I am a writer too.
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Probably the most meaningful thing I've done for work was my two week stint in New Orleans three weeks after Hurricane Katrina. JB and I were literally plucked up by the American Red Cross and assigned as District Mental Health Area Directors . It was sheer luck that we ended up together, in the heart of New Orleans, holed up in the only hotel that at least had electricity. We were in Saint Bernard County, on the streets, when people returned to their homes for the first time. They found 12, 20 feet of mud inside their living rooms and their cars buried by muck in the driveway. We were there to witness them realizing they had lost everything. All day we saw families wearing knee high rubber boots scavenging through the mud to save one glass vase, one plastic watering can, small memories of a way of life incredulously gone in a flash.
I learned about privilege through my Katrina Stint. I had a working car and a cell phone and I could go anywhere I wanted, to every part of the city where no one else but the National Guard was allowed. I was a Red Cross Manager, I had authority. I would flash my badge and I became important, powerful. This was not something I misused but I could feel I was in the upper echelons.
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I feel that power on the streets of the poor neighborhoods where I now work. I see clients in their homes, mostly, so I am driving all over the place. I drive a silver Toyota RAV, I wear only slightly dressed-up and mostly casual clothes, but I can tell the police, for example, know I am one of them. I am afforded a respect that comes with that. I don't misuse it or overplay that respect, but I notice it.
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One day I am at McDonalds' and the cashier sizes me up and says, "You're not from around here, are you?" I laughed, "No, I'm not, but I'm here alot. Hey, why did you ask?" She smiles at me, "You just look different." I do. I am quite white for one thing, not black or Hispanic, like so many of the faces around me. I am probably older too. I often forget to notice. I think that is mostly good but sometimes I think I should be more aware, more vigilant. Still, when I smile, and I smile often, most times every one smiles back. That reminds me of something good, everytime.
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Anyway, I work three long days a week and that is pretty good. The rest of my week is not boring, not one bit. I write, I help my mother, I have a list of chores a mile long, I walk Stella (not enough), I promote my book, I volunteer (slightly). I shop. I blog. I blog and lose track of time. An hour can pass and I fail to notice. I am the beneficiary of some true friendships from the blogs. I wouldn't have believed that was possible three years ago.
So now I am going to Santa Fe on a whim. JB has work there next week, but first we will arrive without any real idea of where we are or what we will do (except the Mexican Food Part.) I have my camera and my laptop and my sneakers and my moleskine and a wonderful partner-companion. And some stash for the casino. That is plenty.
I'm going fishing. If you don't mind, I'll be letting you know what I catch.
Oo! Oo! I know what you should do! You should definitely have some Mexican food. Yup. Definitely.
ReplyDeleteWhat an intense, interesting job you have. I hope you keep a journal about some of your experiences.
Have a great time on your trip, kj! Try to eat some Mexican food, why don't ya?!
ReplyDeletehave SO MUCH fun!!! Good for you to be spontaneous and travel like that - have a ball, and here's a hint - the Mexican food out there is real real good and I think you should try to get to a restaurant and try some. OK???
ReplyDeletewish you a wonderful time there... with lots of $$$$$$$fish$$$$$$$
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Honey the spontaneous outings are the best. Pig out on Mexican food, enjoy the break and know that I would love to be joining you. Just go steady on the jalapenos, ring of fire you know what I mean!
ReplyDeleteCatch just enough where the casino doesn't 1099 your winnings.
ReplyDeleteYou and JB need some time away..Enjoy, Eat, and Enjoy some more...
ReplyDeletexoxoxoxoxxoxoxoxoxooxox
Sadly, Mexican food and I parted ways at the onset of menopause. Mine, I mean. I don't think food items that reach middle age go through hot flashes. Sounds like a wonderful time. Win a pile o' cash!
ReplyDeleteThis may be my favourite post.
ReplyDeleteAll of it wonderful.
Love Renee xoxo
By the way I love the banner with your Mom's stuff, it almost makes me cry.
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no computer afterall. too heavy for the airport. maybe i'll sneak into the marriott lobby and blog at midnight....
ReplyDeletelove to every one of the best bloggy friends. i am in love with each of you right now.
kjbabes
renee, the banner from my mom's house: thanks. it almost makes me cry too. xoxo
ReplyDeleteI hope you have an awesome time! Win lots of lovely cash, eat yourself silly, and don't forget to sleep and rest up...everything will still be there when you get back!
ReplyDeleteYou must have already been at the airport when I called you.
ReplyDeleteActually I'm pretty sure you're in the air right this minute.
The wings of all of the angels who have gone before you will keep that plane up ;)
love you, have a blast!!
xoxo
lololo
Have fun.
ReplyDeleteWow! Hope you have a great (and safe) time! You'll be missed!
ReplyDeleteNow KJ, this sounds like a fabulous four days! I am not a gambler, just can't bear to see my money possibly float away, but I keep thinking one day I may change my mind. The trouble is as soon as I win a little I want to hold it tight!
ReplyDeleteCamera, moleskin, and Mexican food... What could be better? Art!
Have fun and I hope you catch some cash!
Ohh! Like Renee I loved this post!
ReplyDeleteEnjoy x
how much mexican food have you had?
ReplyDeleteHi kj! Hope you have a great trip! DOn't forget the D.H. Lawrence home when you're in Taos! Just walking around Santa Fe is bliss--galleries and shops everywhere you look! Bon voyage! xxox
ReplyDeleteenjoy yourselves and relax. xx
ReplyDeleteI hope you are having a wonderful time.
ReplyDeleteEnjoy the weekend and JB.
Love Renee xoxo
so exciting to take an imprompteu trip like this. Say howdy to blissful bohemian if you see her and hugs and kisses to Spike. Have a lot of hot and spicy meals and fun in the casinos. I had no idea Santa Fe even had casinos.
ReplyDeleteCan't wait to see you tomorrow :-).
ReplyDeleteI am bringing my camera and plan on blogging about you :-). xoxo
SantA fe is wonderful
ReplyDeleteart is everywhere
the casino was cruel
the food is kind
Annie cannot post pictures without pre-approval :)
I miss my blog friends
I am a lucky duck
Oh kj I knew you would have a great time!
ReplyDeleteone things for sure, you can never have enough Mexican food.
safe travels home!
xo lori
Hope you had a ~fabulous~ time X:-)
ReplyDeleteI hear you met Annie, I am sure that she was crazy for you.
ReplyDeleteLove Renee xoxo
I'm heading home today
ReplyDeleteI had coffee with Annie blissful bohemian and thoroughly enjoyed meeting her!
I saw vast and stunning mountain ranges
I love traveling with jb
my dear friend Lori sent me pictures of giant spiders and payback will be fun
I'm at the airport/in the air from morning to midnight.
No laptop--I might be bored . I need my blogfriends. Write to me, send me hugs
love love
kj
xoxoxoxo
ReplyDeleteDon't eat too many beans now.......pffft ......pffft....... pfft......
ReplyDeletePS
Emily I only put your name one time in the hat (cap) and see at my blog what happened?!
And now you're coming home already. Glad you had a good trip. (I too gambled some--lost a whole quarter one night in Vegas and regretted it all the way to Fresno).
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