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Author Archives: Ed Medley
Engineering Geologists .NE. Geological Engineers
This post title includes the Fortran Boolean logical operation .NE. , computer programming parlance that I used to be more familiar with than I am now. It means “ Engineering Geologists Not Equal to Geological Engineers. The title and this piece are prompted by an interesting recent thread … Continue reading
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Meares Island – Moist Misery
In the late summer of 1972 I started a job prospecting in the rain at Meares Island, British Columbia.
Posted in Olde History, Prospecting
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Hanging on the Wall: The Naive Art of John Danger and Friends
I have visited Papua New Guinea (PNG) several times, entering and departing through the noisy, disorderly airport at Port Moresby, the capital. I generally do not care much for Port Moresby – it is a grimly depressed and somewhat menacing town. … Continue reading
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Form 1D
I heard a jolting, funny answering machine message today. Do listen to it. It was prepared by frustrated schoold teachers at a school in Australia. I have a lot of admiration for school teachers – I was a part-time teacher for … Continue reading
Posted in Education, Family/Friends, Olde History
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Random Leaf
random leaf and I histories intersected in mindful present During quiet time, some may whisper into the ears of dried grass; or listen to the wafted murmers of zephyrs passing by. During quiet time this morning, I shared a few moments … Continue reading
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Traveling with Barbara
Barbara and I courted in 1972 under painful circumstances – my body was healing from a fall down a mountain. Bone knitting and affection were helped by us being kindred spirits and we became close quickly. She wanted adventure, and I … Continue reading
Posted in Family/Friends, Olde History, Vagabond
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Soul-Soaring (Fract)Elation
A young man in a faraway dominion of my life told me the other day that this website was full of my “self-elations”. Although puzzled at his choice of words, I did not correct him, since I think I knew … Continue reading
Posted in Bimrocks/Melanges, Education, Lectures
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