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Monday, February 12, 2007

Blog Goals

I have kept a fairly consistent journal throughout my life. In 3rd grade, my journal went something like this, “January 9. James looked at me today. I love him so much.” “January 10. I wonder what it would be like if James and I got married.” “January 11. Since James’ name is James Chipello the Third, would I be Kate Chipello the Third if I married him?”

I don’t want this blog to be a, “Hey, I went to Pella today. It was cool. I have to go”-type journal. How boring. I want people to actually find what I have to say interesting and useful. That, combined with the way internet usage works here (I don’t have a wireless connection – I have to save my posts/photos to a USB drive), and the realization that I could be a really fantastic writer/photojournalist has helped me develop the following goals for my blog:

1. Not be boring.
2. Be interesting.

I suppose, on further examination, both of those goals can be applied to my life in general. I don’t want the ordinary life. I don’t want to be normal. I don’t want to settle.

“I want adventure in the great, wide somewhere.”

I don’t want to be the little housewife who sits at home and waters the plants that are going to die anyway. You know?

Every 7 ½ minutes there is a car accident somewhere in Jordan. I know this because of the state-sponsored traffic awareness billboards posted every mile or so. The US State Department specifically advises Americans to not take the bus in Jordan (I took the Irbi-Amman bus every day for two months), and to avoid car travel as much as possible. “Sabaa wa noos!” – “Seven and a half!” I said last night, as the car stalled in the middle of a busy circle, or as an on-coming taxi missed us by about 3 inches this morning on the way to Yarmouk.

I can measure the distance between curling up in the fetal position and skydiving, between being a little housewife with her plants and a world traveler fluent in language, food, experience, and love – between boring and interesting, between wasting life and living it. Seven and a half minutes.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

All it would take to convert us from our current beliefs to those of redical islamic extremism is...

7 ½ minutes.

Miranda W. said...

I understand your longing for adventure. Adventurous it may not seem, buy being a wife and mother can be the most fulfilling thing in this world. And it is adventurous. You never know what those kids are going to do next.

Anonymous said...

Did you really love me that much in the 3rd grade?