Tuesday, August 7, 2007

Astreja Five-Oh!

I was born fifty years ago today. A lot has happened since August 7, 1957, ranging from the sublime to the ridiculous.

Sang in a choir, entertaining the mayor of Winnipeg and the Lieutenant-Governor of Manitoba.

Had various attempts at rock bands fall apart due to lack of a drummer and bassist.

Achieved an arts degree, a business administration degree, an MCSE, and Grade 3 Violin (with honours).
Broke the 5th metatarsal of my right foot while square dancing on the concrete patio in front of Dawson College in Montreal, after a 1976 protest march.

Won trophies at various martial arts tournaments in the 1980's.

Sat in the hallway of a New York hotel and, in a sleep-deprived buzz, read glowing purple poetry off the carpet.

On this day, I am reminded of the poignant comment made by Raistlin Majere at the end of The Soulforge:
If I am to be judged by those who come after me, let me be judged for the truth.
'Nuff said.

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