We were staying at the Ala Moana Hotel, most decidedly in the tsunami evacuation zone.. The good news was that we were on the 18th floor and safe the entire time. Our home on the Big Island is at 900 feet elevation and was also not in danger. The bad news was that I had booked a "city view" room to save money. The good news was that I decided to make the most of it and try to switch to an "ocean view" room which they had available that morning! The bad news was the only rooms with real ocean views were the "ocean view suites" for a WHOLE lot more money. I pondered the situation (the hotel registration manager even took me up personally to view the suite first) and ultimately decided this might be a once in a lifetime opportunity to actually witness a tsunami up close and personal, so I made the switch. The good news was it was a REALLY GREAT suite with a REALLY GREAT view! The bad news was that the view from our hotel room was exactly the one they were broadcasting continuously on KITV news and the internet. The good news was that although there was officially a tsunami, it was so small, that it never amounted to anything more than some highly abnormal tidal surges and caused absolutely no damage. The bad news is we never got to actually witness anything even remotely reminiscent of a "tidal wave". The good news is we had a wonderful time anyway!
Now, while a pessimist might only focus on or in fact only be able to see the "bad news" aspects, an optimist might choose to focus on the "good news" aspects.This of course, in my mind, begs the following questions. Is anything in life really in and of itself good or bad? What if all the occurrences of our lives are simply what is so and by infusing them with the labels good or bad, right or wrong, should or shouldn't, we skew our perceptions and thereby limit our capacity to fully experience life, it's promise and it's possibilities?
Both of my sons, Evan and Elliott, and I got to watch "Avatar" in 3D at the IMAX theater in Honolulu. (My island hasn't evolved to IMAX just yet). Even though Elliott's prep-tournament on Saturday was cancelled, he still was able to play in the pro-qualifying tournament on Sunday.
I got to go out dancing (by myself - I love dancing and am not in the least intimidated by going out dancing alone) Saturday night at "Rumors", a nightclub located right in the hotel. I had plenty of opportunity to dance that evening, but I discovered that for the most part, unlike where I'm used to going on the Big Island (think little kids on the dance floor with their parents and people dressed in island-style casual wear, including "slippahs"), people in Honolulu don't go out to night clubs (strict dress code, no "slippahs" allowed) for the primary purpose of dancing (imagine!). A lot of my dance moves morphed into boundary declarations. Fortunately, I possess the ability to improvise when necessary.
The roughly 10 or so bouncers (VERY, VERY BIG gentlemen in suits and TIES with little ear wires and communication devices) circled the floor continuously. (Little known fact: Macy's on the Big Island doesn't even sell men's ties because there's so little demand or use for them in Hawaii. One has to go to Walmart -- which I don't do out of principle for the most part -- to buy a tie). I guess I felt reassured, but had to wonder about the necessity for having them (the bouncers, not the ties) there in the first place.
What I've just written is infused with gifts I gave to others and gifts I gave myself over this past weekend. There are more than what I've talked about, but you get the idea. What I received is precious time spent with my sons, some R&R from a stressful situation and greater clarity to move forward. What I am grateful for is the mental, emotional, physical and spiritual health and well-being that allows me to live my life to my fullest capacity and the awareness that I alone am responsible for defining what that is.
Blessings,
Krystyn
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