Yin and Yang

  1. the two fundamental principles, one negative, dark, passive, cold, wet, and feminine (yin) and the other (yang) positive, bright, active, dry, hot and masculine. The interactions and balance of these forces in people and nature influence their behavior and fate.

Keeping Democracy alive in New Zealand

A newly released book explains why it’s such an important topic

“It is our desire and hope that the booklet will inspire open and mature discussions about what Co-Governance would mean for all Kiwis (the mainstream media are incapable of this).”

The current Government seems determined to destroy the ‘one vote for all’ democracy in New Zealand and replace with ‘Co-Govenance’. This would effectively mean some people will have more rights than others based on race.

One might ask ‘How is this not racist?’

A link to a free online version is here..

https://issuu.com/esisite/docs/3481_jb_-_go-governance_-_a5_booklet_-_online

ANZAC day, 2023

ANZAC day here in New Zealand (25 April), is the day we remember those who served in the First and Second World War, but never returned.

The dawn parade (6AM) was larger this year because the later Civic parade at 10AM was cancelled because of council cutbacks, apparently.

This year saw the welcome return of the Army, Navy, Air force, and Police, who never officially attended last year because of covid politics. https://uncoffined.wordpress.com/2022/04/25/anzac-day-life-goes-on-while-the-government-doubles-down/

It was again, pleasing that a large number of the general public came and paid their respects.

My daughters motorcycle lessons (road)

She’s very adept at riding offroad, to the point where I struggle to keep up in muddy conditions.

Now that she’s got her learner licence to ride on the road, we have been doing some short trips around the place on quiet roads.

Today, we did a big long ride out into the countryside to a cafe out in the middle of nowhere. She’s always been very cautious, so it’s rare for her to get into top gear, which means riding along at about 50km/hr (30 miles/hr) with a trail of cars patiently sitting behind her. We did the polite thing every now and then and let them all pass. It took us over an hour of negotiating some very windy roads before we got to our destination.

We had a hot chocolate and a pie at a cafe, but then she decided she wanted to humiliate me in a few games of ‘connect 4’. This turned out to be a bit of a blessing, because it started drizzling outside. As we headed back home, the drizzle turned into some decent rain.

This is part of motorcycling that she needed to learn about firsthand, so I was secretly glad this had happened. We didn’t have any raingear, so we just plodded along at 50km/hr (she went even slower).

She took it all in her stride though, and we rode home. As per usual, my jacket leaked in all the usual places and I got soaked everywhere else. My daughter faired better because she has a newer jacket.

We got the fireplace going, cooked a meal on it, and then started drying out all our wet motorcycle gear.

All up, she learned some good lessons. I think she will do alright in life.