It is admittedly a small compliment how readily dissolves my mechanical sense, my motor-driven thoughts and emotions. Competing with this uninspired and soulless performance are the careful but manual stringencies of life. The evident contrast between the two is that of routine staging and spontaneous reaction. Paradoxically I evidently respond more readily to the visceral than the repetitive – to the point nonetheless of exhaustion. More disturbing is that I increasingly tire philosophically of the universe beyond my erstwhile automated world. The similarity is likely nothing more dignified than the complaint of an old dog and new tricks – and just as bleak, just as axiomatic.

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There was no question when I arose from the lair this morning and after I had completed my ablutions and finished my breakfast that today was a day to be dedicated to the sun and the sea.  We’ve lately had a period of cool weather but the temperature was forecast to rise to a reasonable 73°F. There was as well nothing but wall-to-wall sunshine predicted. I got onto my bicycle and triggered my Apple Watch to record the so-called “workout”. Then it was out Sloop Lane to Gulf of Mexico Drive and an immediate left turn southward to Lido Key – into the sun!

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Leap Day has a peculiarly celebratory nature to it. Considering its infrequency – and the few people who happen to have a birthday on Leap Day – its attraction is not entirely without cause. Reputedly it is the one day (or some say the entire year) on which a woman may propose marriage to a man who, if he declines the offer, is bound to buy twelve pairs of gloves for the woman (in order that she might hide her ringless finger and shame from prying eyes). Wearing a red petticoat was presumably to give the beleaguered male ample warning and a chance to flee. A less stimulating tale is that the Salem Witch Trials began on February 29, 1692 when a slave, a beggar and an elderly woman were accused of witchcraft by a group of young girls.

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Another fresh day, cool temperatures below 65ºF, crystal blue sky and a pleasant breeze. It made me think of an early autumn day up north. I was thankfully not delayed long in my enjoyment of the day.  I say this because I had to do some grocery shopping.  I wanted to get it out of the way sooner than later, rather than having it hanging over my head and rather than having to deal with the packing, unpacking, cleaning and storage of the provisions late in the day when I am customarily exhausted and the preparation of dinner is already on the agenda. So I went as soon as I had finished breakfast. In spite of the fact that at the grocery store I ran into and gossiped with a fellow Canadian who had just arrived last evening, it was only slightly past noon that I got onto my bicycle.

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You are now aware (‘you’ being King Gelon) that the “universe” is the name given by most astronomers to the sphere the centre of which is the centre of the earth, while its radius is equal to the straight line between the centre of the sun and the centre of the earth. This is the common account (τά γραφόμενα) as you have heard from astronomers. But Aristarchus has brought out a book consisting of certain hypotheses, wherein it appears, as a consequence of the assumptions made, that the universe is many times greater than the “universe” just mentioned. His hypotheses are that the fixed stars and the sun remain unmoved, that the earth revolves about the sun on the circumference of a circle, the sun lying in the middle of the orbit, and that the sphere of the fixed stars, situated about the same centre as the sun, is so great that the circle in which he supposes the earth to revolve bears such a proportion to the distance of the fixed stars as the centre of the sphere bears to its surface.

Insinuating the detail of a place requires both time and deliberation, neither of which will succeed without the other. Detail is the reward of narrowness, the elevating quality of both understanding and experience. In the minds of some people detail comes at the cost of obsession, a feature most often dismissively characterized as a trifling fixation or mania. Detail for me is imperative as it explains not only why chronographs work but affords the refinement of examination which reveals an often hidden advantage. Getting the so-called full picture is not merely about standing back.

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When idly chatting with neighbours (usually around the pool) the topic inevitably arises about what restaurants or concerts one has recently frequented or attended. It is usually a leading question. The enquiry is as invariably punctuated immediately by the name of a restaurant or a recent performance in nearby Sarasota. When the question is directed to me my stock reply is, “We don’t go off the island!” Though I don’t feel it necessary to excuse my offhand reply I may add something about disliking driving at night or a complaint about traffic during “the season“. If I am pressed about the impossibility of resisting the concerts I simply add that I have Bose 700 headphones which afford me an “unrivalled microphone system” with which to enjoy Apple Music’s virtually limitless library of every description (plus curated lists from the Apple editors) – all without the necessity of leaving home, dressing appropriately or having to disguise a social outing for a musical escapade. A similar retort besmirches the quiz about restaurants; namely, I unhesitatingly advance – quite honestly – that I prefer my own culinary preparations or that there are perfectly agreeable venues on the island (or maybe just off the bridge on Cortez Road W in Bradenton Beach). In either case, casual dining is the key. And Arthur Rubinstein when listened to in the comfort of my drawing room chair is even more gratifying than when having to squeeze into a concert folding chair with limited elbow room and enduring the annoyance of someone crackling the wrapper of a mint.

“We hold these truths to be self-evident: that all men are created equal; that they are endowed by their creator with inherent and [certain] inalienable rights; that among these are life, liberty, & the pursuit of happiness: that to secure these rights, governments are instituted among men, deriving their just powers from the consent of the governed; that whenever any form of government becomes destructive of these ends, it is the right of the people to alter or abolish it, & to institute new government, laying it’s foundation on such principles, & organizing it’s powers in such form, as to them shall seem most likely to effect their safety & happiness. Prudence indeed will dictate that governments long established should not be changed for light & transient causes; and accordingly all experience hath shown that mankind are more disposed to suffer while evils are sufferable, than to right themselves by abolishing the forms to which they are accustomed. But when a long train of abuses & usurpations begun at a distinguished period and pursuing invariably the same object, evinces a design to reduce them under absolute despotism, it is their right, it is their duty to throw off such government, & to provide new guards[…]”

Excerpt From: Thomas Jefferson. “Autobiography of Thomas Jefferson.”

You are my companion for life;
I can’t  imagine going anywhere or doing anything without you. 

You are my keel
When all other mechanics fail.

It isn’t the most inspiring undertaking to consider moving to a retirement residence – a project which at the present time enthrals a couple whom we know. On the other hand it represents a prolonged evolution. Though addressing this and similar progressions is less animated than Darwinian theory of organic transformation, the view of it as utter declension catastrophizes the scheme. Not unexpectedly the inevitability of such change promotes an element of gusto in matters of currency until the irreversible necessity arises. I begin by employing the opportunity as one of reflection – perhaps an indulgence designed to ignore the ultimate doom of my future. I make no apology for the wantonness. This and Key Lime pie are excusable by my measure!