life: in progress

As usual, life is moving way too fast for me to experience, process, document, and record on this handy web log in a timely fashion.  So let me take a few minutes to catch up on some things that I haven't had a chance to write about yet (before I jump into my time in Morocco, which is really what is mostly on my mind).  I went to a yoga class.  Casual, right?  Except it was in a family friend's home studio, and ALL IN FRENCH.  Not so casual anymore.  I'm not exactly a yoga guru, but I love it, and I figured I could keep up by following the instructors so I was thrilled to go.  When I arrived, they greeted me with a smile, told me to take off my shoes, and handed me a mat.  The class began, and the very first thing the instructors (a husband and wife couple, by the way) said was close your eyes.  Well, there goes my last resort.  Either I learn French really quickly, or I look like a fool.  Not that that leaves me much of a choic...

--> It’s been almost a year to the day since I published my most last post on this blog.   Needless to say, we have a lot of catching up to do.   Rather than trying to retell everything though, I am just going to pick up with where I am now.   And, to continue in the spirit of change, I am going to use this space to process some lessons I have been learning instead of simply retelling all of my experiences in India.   It’s late tonight.   Actually, to be honest, it’s only 10:17pm, but after not enough sleep all week and an intellectually and socially demanding day, my body aches for rest.   But I cannot sleep until I have recorded the events of this day in all their glory before they are faded by morning.   Today I, almost by accident, went to a conference that was focused on how to respond to global humanitarian crises.   It was on my campus, but those in attendance were not typical visitors to the school. There were key playe...