June 25, 2008
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this week
more stuff. i ride one of my bicycles (road bike, very much overkill, but the mountain bike is too heavy and the triathlon bike isn’t so good on hills) over the pali highway at least once a week, or so i try. i’ve been in a new position, director of the office of health equity, for about two months now. there’s plenty of work, since we are trying to reduce health disparities and improve cultural competency in both our department (health) and the state . . . not too much creative writing, unfortunately, and not much music. i just got back from the pacific regional indigenous doctors’ conference two weeks ago, and then was back for a day, tried mediation over some issues with my daughter and her mom (my ex-wife) that wasn’t very successful, and then last week was washington, dc for training for presidents-elect of the affiliates of the american public health association (i’m the president elect for the hawaiii chapter).
here’s a couple pictures of/from the pali

Night
The cold remote
islandsAnd the blue
estuariesWhere what breathes,
breathesThe restless wind of the
inlets,And what drinks,
drinksThe incoming
tide;Where shell and
weedWait upon the salt wash of the
sea,And the clear nights of
starsSwing their lights
westwardTo set behind the
land;Where the pulse clinging to the
rocksRenews itself
forever;Where, again on cloudless
nights,The water
reflectsThe firmament’s partial
setting;– O
rememberIn your narrowing dark
hoursThat more things
moveThan blood in the
heart.
– Louise Bogan

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beautiful