Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Dead Mars, Dying Earth


Authors:
Dr. John E. Brandenburg & Monica Rix Paxson

We know there was once life on Mars: We have found the evidence in meteorites.
So the question is, how alive was Mars and how did it die?

What could the demise of Mars reveal about the future of our own planet, Earth?

In this compelling account, scientist John E Brandenburg, Ph.D. and Monica Rix Paxon reveal the deadly connection between the two planets.

Dead Mars, Dying Earth is the remarkable true story of scientific discoveries that have consequences for the entire human race, present and future. Detailing three decades of Martian exploration – from the first pictures sent back by Mariner 9 to the discovery of Martian microfossils – the authors show how the facts about Mars expose the danger that our own planet is in. We are on course for global disaster; unless we take immediate action our own planet may suffer a similar fate to Mars.

Through global warming, the thinning of the ozone layer and our continued use of fossil fuels, we are reversing the process that first made human life possible on Earth and that once nurtured life on Mars. We have set ourselves on course for extinction, but we can certainly slow the process down. And we may even be able to reverse it completely by adhering to the suggested strategy outlined in this book.

Blending scientific reason with human passion, Dead Mars, Dying Earth calls us to take immediate responsibility for the world in which we live.

Posted with kind permission of Dr John E. Brandenburg

Sunday, March 8, 2009

My Story

Oupa Teddy from Scotland, Pippa, Piet and Poppie (handmade by Pam)









I arrived
I saw
I travelled the seas
By boat
South Africa
A teddy bear
A wicker chair
Highland dancing
School
Work
Money
Car
Draughtswoman
Mat-Hand
Married
Baby
Move to Johannesburg
Baby two
More work
Children boarding school
Patchwork
Pottery
New job

Now I spin
Now I write
I look forward to Table Mountain

I will travel
I will weave with the yarn that I spin
I will write regularly
I will do pottery again
I will laugh
I will dance
I will age but my spirit will never die.


'lil Pam
1 March 2005


Sunday, March 1, 2009

Who Am I ?

Who am I ?
Which mask do I wear?
Who is the real me?

With all the masks I wear,
I can no longer tell.
Then I realize -
I am no longer me.

Too many masks,
Swapped too many times.

I really need to know –

Who is that little person,
Hidden deep down inside of me?

Flora 24 April 2006