06 November 2016





I wanted to do many things this weekend but my anger got in the way plus a couple of other things, like working on a translation about women and midwives in Upper Mustang (Nepal) which rapidly brought me back to my senses and reality. The picture above has been on the wall above my desk for the past five years. It shows Rensum, one of the older midwives. This is how she travels every day to the mountain villages at a high altitude to attend to her clients. (If you want to know more about her and the women in Upper Mustang, let me know.)
In between, I followed R around as he did our weekly shopping (bless him) and I felt like an alien in these endless miles of aisles. I eventually found two things to halfheartedly add to the trolley but generally, it was another lost day for capitalism. We won't starve as R shops with dedication and a list and he never ever gets tempted to buy crap except when there's wine to taste. Nobody said this would be easy, kicking and being furious in style and comfort. But I do have a talent for getting lost in my very own mess.




8 comments:

Ms. Moon said...

Well, I'm the same way. So. Shall we form a club?
Love that picture.

Colette said...

I would like to know more about Rensum and the women in Upper Mustang. Please.

liv said...

Gorgeous picture of Rensum, she cleanses the world a bit. I'd like to know more about her, too.
They have those ride-around cart things in grocery stores here, I've always wanted to ride around in one but I think I might injure someone.

Zhoen said...

So easy to get lost. But some places can only be found by getting lost.

Steve Reed said...

A lost day for capitalism is a good day!

Anonymous said...

I would love to know more about Rensum. That photo is absolutely beautiful. I have been lost in anger too lately. The only thing that clears my mind is a long walk by the ocean (or bay or river or creek).

Elizabeth said...

I'm with Colette and liv. The picture is stunning.

molly said...

Great picture. I'd love to hear more.....