<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Canada on Late Blooms</title><link>/categories/canada/</link><description>Recent content in Canada on Late Blooms</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Fri, 30 Jun 2017 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/categories/canada/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Canada's 150th Birthday - An Immigrant Looks Back</title><link>/posts/canadas-150th-birthday-an-immigrant-looks-back/</link><pubDate>Fri, 30 Jun 2017 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/canadas-150th-birthday-an-immigrant-looks-back/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Canada&amp;rsquo;s 150 Birthday is on July 1st which is this Saturday.  In this Sesquicentennial year for Canada, I find myself thinking back to the time in 1968 when I first arrived here.  That was forty-nine years ago.  I will be having a semicentennial year in 2018.  Fifty years have flown - some years more swiftly and more pleasantly than others.  Over the years, I have seen and experienced many changes in this great country and there have been changes taking place deep within me as well.  I&amp;rsquo;m excited to be here to join in the celebrations for Canada&amp;rsquo;s 150th Birthday.  Bring on the cake, champagne, and, of course, the fireworks.  Let&amp;rsquo;s celebrate!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Fresh-fallen Snow</title><link>/posts/fresh-fallen-snow/</link><pubDate>Thu, 18 Feb 2016 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/fresh-fallen-snow/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_2858&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;800&amp;rdquo;]&lt;img alt="&amp;ldquo;Sunshine cannot bleach the snow, nor time unmake what poets know.&amp;rdquo; — Ralph Waldo Emerson" loading="lazy" src="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2016/Fresh-fallen-snow/i-3GhkNJ3/0/Nhz3TRXbVNxwSnS7k9NmqkttsjWgHw2G8PbsmpS9p/D/Snow-Pictures-20161-D.jpg"&gt; &amp;ldquo;Sunshine cannot bleach the snow, nor time unmake what poets know.&amp;rdquo; — Ralph Waldo Emerson[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It was very beautiful outside yesterday with the fresh-fallen snow.  I couldn&amp;rsquo;t resist going around the building that I live in to capture some of all the white stuff.  I&amp;rsquo;m used to snow now but remember vividly the first snow flurries that I saw and felt.  Seeing snow for the first time was exciting!  That was in 1968.  Prior to that, the only snow I ever saw was on Christmas cards and in pictures.  The only Christmas I had ever known was a green one. These days when there is a huge snowfall, as we have now, I&amp;rsquo;m happy to say that I relish the snow&amp;rsquo;s beauty.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Another Year Slipping By</title><link>/posts/another-year-slipping-by/</link><pubDate>Wed, 30 Dec 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/another-year-slipping-by/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/Another-year-slipping-by/i-PFXMHHP/0/MLXChGM4BqwbQ9h8FRWzFf7ZtWcDJN48Zf6fkbcPg/D/Sunrise-Sunset-for-blog-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Sunrise, Sunset (for blog)" loading="lazy" src="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/Another-year-slipping-by/i-PFXMHHP/0/MLXChGM4BqwbQ9h8FRWzFf7ZtWcDJN48Zf6fkbcPg/D/Sunrise-Sunset-for-blog-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As we approach the end of 2015, thoughts about years past and particularly 2015 come to mind.  My own experience of life after 66 years on the planet reveals that there are always many varieties of experience - some that bring untold happiness and some tinged with sadness and grief. This is true of any given day or year.  My own personal review of this year finds me thinking about the massive job it was to downsize from the place we called home for 30 years. This job took up most of the year.  There were challenges along the way but with wonderful teamwork and support, the job got done. It&amp;rsquo;s nice that this particular season of life is over and another has begun. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Every moment and every event of every man&amp;rsquo;s life on earth plants something in his  soul.” (Thomas Merton)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  What was planted in my soul this year is the fact of impermanence - things change and we move with the changes. I thought at one time that I would live and die in that house but my feelings about ownership and possessions changed - all for the good.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Aloha!</title><link>/posts/aloha/</link><pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/aloha/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Hula is the art of Hawaiian dance, which expresses all we see, smell, taste, touch, feel, and experience. It is joy, sorrow, courage, and fear. ”&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;– Robert Cazimero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/Aloha/i-n4ZFhRw/0/Kdcn4PmMcFM9SzWLvjN72dWZqj7wBQrMQ6WpH6LHh/D/Recently-Updated2-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recently Updated2" loading="lazy" src="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/Aloha/i-n4ZFhRw/0/Kdcn4PmMcFM9SzWLvjN72dWZqj7wBQrMQ6WpH6LHh/D/Recently-Updated2-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes we don&amp;rsquo;t have to cross the ocean to have that &amp;ldquo;aloha&amp;rdquo; feeling.  Last Saturday there was an amazing Hawaiian themed afternoon at the Grenadier right here in Toronto&amp;rsquo;s west end.  It was a beautiful day and hula dancers graced the outdoor patio entertaining everyone with their gentle swaying movements.  A professional hula dancer together with a vibrant, spirited musical accompanist, entertained in the social area upstairs as well.  Two parties - both Hawaiian - taking place in the same building. The spirit of aloha abounded here.  &amp;ldquo;&lt;strong&gt;The real meaning of Aloha in Hawaiian is that of Love, Peace, and Compassion. It’s the guidelines of how to live – a life of Aloha is one when the heart is so full it is overflowing with the ability to influence others around you with your spirit.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/strong&gt; (Local&amp;rsquo;s Guide to Kauai)  The staff at the Grenadier definitely created that Aloha spirit.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Winter Blahs!</title><link>/posts/winter-blahs/</link><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jan 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/winter-blahs/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness. ~John Steinbeck&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/Winter-blahs/i-KQtS55R/0/M4QJH5S6LqrQhDtPvPfr6NVq2jZv7qcWpPRpTJMpH/D/Winter-blahs-post-collage-icicles-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Winter blahs post collage (icicles)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/01/Winter-blahs-post-collage-icicles-1024x589.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is the time of year when it&amp;rsquo;s easy to feel &amp;ldquo;down&amp;rdquo; with the weather.  Christmas is over and all the bright lights, Christmas trees, get-togethers,  and festivities of the season have come to an end.  The freezing winter temperatures have descended upon us and it&amp;rsquo;s only January.  Winter is a challenging time for getting around especially for those of us who are Senior Citizens.  We worry about slipping and falling, getting the flu, shovelling the snow, not to mention all those layers of clothing we have to put on to even go outside.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Victorian Christmas at Allan Gardens</title><link>/posts/a-victorian-christmas-at-allan-gardens/</link><pubDate>Fri, 12 Dec 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/a-victorian-christmas-at-allan-gardens/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/A-victorian-christmas-at-allan-gardens/i-HHtmMhT/0/LX9XxLQmKkmXVkGgJt9BN65Lf8f5kchRdkFHWxzjt/D/Allan-Gardens-Christmas-Display-Blog-6-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allan Gardens Christmas Display (Blog 6)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/Allan-Gardens-Christmas-Display-Blog-6-1024x579.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Toronto&amp;rsquo;s Allan Gardens is worth a visit over the holidays.   As you can see from the above collage, the theme this year is musical.  There&amp;rsquo;s someone playing a piano and to the right, there&amp;rsquo;s another musician with a bass instrument.  &lt;em&gt;&amp;ldquo;During the Victorian Christmas Show, the conservatory is decorated and filled with thousands of flowering plants and over 40 different varieties of poinsettias.  The opening on the first Sunday in December features Christmas carollers, horse and wagon rides, hot apple cider and freshly baked cookies. The show runs until the end of December and the conservatory is opened late on weekends and can be viewed by candlelight.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/em&gt;  (Wikipedia)&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Caring Clown</title><link>/posts/a-caring-clown/</link><pubDate>Tue, 11 Nov 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/a-caring-clown/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;ldquo;The arrival of a good clown exercises a more beneficial influence upon the health of a town than of twenty asses laden with drugs.&amp;rdquo; ~ Thomas Sydenham&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="Caring Clown001" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/Caring-Clown001-1024x484.jpg"&gt;The above photo is of my friend, Inge, who is eighty-six years young and a graduate of Ryerson&amp;rsquo;s Caring Clown Program.  The photo is not mine but was one that Ryerson used on their 2013 Brochure for the Program.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For several years Inge&amp;rsquo;s been telling me about her clowning and especially about her visits with other caring clowns to Nursing Homes.  We talked many times about me seeing her all dressed up and taking her picture.  It just never happened though.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Thanksgiving Time!</title><link>/posts/thanksgiving-time/</link><pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/thanksgiving-time/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;It doesn&amp;rsquo;t seem so long ago that I wrote the post  &amp;ldquo;Summer&amp;rsquo;s Gone&amp;rdquo; and here I am writing about Thanksgiving.  In Canada, this long holiday weekend falls in October. Fall is definitely here in all its beauty and the harvest has been reaped.  The weather is cooler now and the colors have changed.  Time does go by!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Thanksgiving-time/i-MTKc74q/0/LZHtN9NXV45mf29pWNScnTgC79V2k8cT84nvTvk3K/D/Happy-Thanksgiving-1-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Happy Thanksgiving (1)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/10/Happy-Thanksgiving-1-1024x588.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s fun to pick up the leaves and admire their colors.  The ones I&amp;rsquo;m holding here are from the St. Martin&amp;rsquo;s church yard where I had stopped to take some pictures. My father died in October 2000 and as the date approaches, I&amp;rsquo;m thinking of him.  He wrote a poem called &amp;ldquo;Autumn Leaves&amp;rdquo; which I shared in its entirety in another post.  In that poem, he was wondering when the leaves show their true colors.  The first verse talks about Spring, and in the second, he&amp;rsquo;s wondering whether it&amp;rsquo;s in the Fall:&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>An Ethnic Indo-Canadian Kitchen Garden</title><link>/posts/an-ethnic-indo-canadian-kitchen-garden/</link><pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/an-ethnic-indo-canadian-kitchen-garden/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/An-ethnic-indo-canadian-kitchen-garden/i-csGPfMP/0/MtZkcZJxZfdLVMFPMp7mP9LBq3dmmTn66nd7kFB8j/D/Marilyns-Garden-4-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt=" When a man sits down in front of a garden, or strolls around in it, he steeps himself in delight. Because the garden is a paradise where a garden owner and a landscape gardener share the same dream in their common culture. Man first made a garden to try to produce a paradise in this world. The garden seems to be a paradise of the other world somewhere out of sight. - Masaaki Noda, Dialogue with a Garden " loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/08/Marilyns-Garden-4-1024x631.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>It's a Small World!</title><link>/posts/its-a-small-world/</link><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/its-a-small-world/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/St.-James-Cathedral-Toronto-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="St. James&amp;rsquo; Cathedral Toronto Vignette with Stained Glass" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/St.-James-Cathedral-Toronto-5-1024x579.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The images in the above collage were taken at the Cathedral which is also a parish church for the St. Lawrence neighborhood.  I&amp;rsquo;ve visited the Cathedral before but never took a single picture.  This time I had my camera along with me and stayed behind to take a few pictures.  It&amp;rsquo;s a beautiful church and I&amp;rsquo;ll share the collages and save the story behind my visit for the end.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Toronto Outdoor Art Exhibition Favorites</title><link>/posts/toronto-outdoor-art-exhibition-favorites/</link><pubDate>Sun, 13 Jul 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/toronto-outdoor-art-exhibition-favorites/</guid><description>&lt;h1 id="i-found-i-could-say-things-with-color-and-shapes-that-i-couldn"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“I found I could say things with color and shapes that I couldn&amp;rsquo;t say any other way&amp;hellip; things I had no words for.”  (Georgia O&amp;rsquo;Keeffe)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Toronto-outdoor-art-exhibition-favorites/i-hDcNcN8/0/LJ7r998hWq4tRRkFjgPmnr5MhdCxSFM2JvQGBvMCd/D/City-Hall-TOAE-12-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="City Hall TOAE 1" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/City-Hall-TOAE-12-1024x594.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The Toronto Outdoor Art Exhibition took place last weekend in Toronto.  It&amp;rsquo;s a free art exhibition featuring over four hundred artists using all artistic forms.  Hundreds of people visited and enjoyed the great variety of talent available in one place - Nathan Phillips Square.  It was a lovely venue for this amazing show and a wonderful opportunity to talk to the artists themselves.  As with all shows, we do have some art that appeals to us more than others.  I will share some of my favorites below and hope you enjoy them.  I&amp;rsquo;m sorry that after seeing so many exhibits and meeting so many artists, I don&amp;rsquo;t have the matching information about them for  all their work.  You can check the TOAE website for a listing of all the artists and their work.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Canada Day Reflections</title><link>/posts/canada-day-reflections/</link><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/canada-day-reflections/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_1974&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Canada-day-reflections/i-t8qM5Np/0/LBDBbZtRcr5RNttR4Dfxck7n75LfhNDHswvqgxKdP/D/Native-People-for-Canada-Day-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Today Canada is the most multi-cultural country in the world, and the home of immigrants of every ethnic and religious group from every country in the world. But less than 500 years ago, the only people living in Canada were the Aboriginal people of Canada. &amp;ldquo;Aboriginal&amp;rdquo; means the original inhabitants, the people who were here first. The words &amp;ldquo;Native&amp;rdquo; or &amp;ldquo;Indigenous&amp;rdquo; are also used, and mean the same thing. Today they all collectively refer to themselves as the First Nations or First Peoples of Canada. However, there are many different cultural groups." loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/Native-People-for-Canada-Day-1024x590.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;ldquo;Today Canada is the most multicultural country in the world, and the home of immigrants of every ethnic and religious group from every country in the world.  But less than 500 years ago, the only people living in Canada were the Aboriginal people of Canada. &amp;ldquo;Aboriginal&amp;rdquo; means the original inhabitants, the people who were here first. The words &amp;ldquo;Native&amp;rdquo; or &amp;ldquo;Indigenous&amp;rdquo; are also used, and mean the same thing.  Today they all collectively refer to themselves as the First Nations or First Peoples of Canada. However, there are many different cultural groups.&amp;rdquo;  (First Nations Website)[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Toronto Neighbourhood</title><link>/posts/a-toronto-neighbourhood/</link><pubDate>Mon, 09 Jun 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/a-toronto-neighbourhood/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/A-toronto-neighbourhood/i-487dpQT/0/Nd2phC6PMnznvTSWBJLBT7csscnZbWHZgxgdH3SVb/D/Spirea-in-the-neighbourbood-with-houses-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="A man travels the world over in search of what he needs and returns home to find it. George Moore" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/Spirea-in-the-neighbourbood-with-houses-1024x594.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A man travels the world over in search of what he needs and returns home to find it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The above quote by George Moore came to mind as I admired how pretty and well-maintained the homes in the neighborhood look.  This is a particularly lovely time of year with the Spirea in bloom.  Many people have their hanging baskets and planters on their porches and their garden chairs out for when they are relaxing at home.  As I  get older, home is really the best place to be now for me.  My own porch is just like going to a cottage for me.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>ROM Revealed</title><link>/posts/rom-revealed/</link><pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/rom-revealed/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“We know we are a species obsessed with itself and its own past and origins. We know we are capable of removing from the sanctuary of the earth shards and fragments, and gently placing them in museums. Great museums in great cities—the hallmarks of civilisation.” ~ Kathleen Jam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_1888&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Rom-revealed/i-mCDRZKm/0/L5rXCxhfXtwT7t8VZhBXPs26FmkxkQDFD8MTSZHMX/D/ROM-Revealed-Mineral-Section-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="A casual glance at crystals may lead to the idea that they were pure sports of nature, but this is simply an elegant way of declaring one&amp;rsquo;s ignorance. With a thoughtful examination of them, we discover laws of arrangement. With the help of these, calculation portrays and links up the observed results. How variable and at the same time how precise and regular are these laws! How simple they are ordinarily, without losing anything of their significance! The theory which has served to develop these laws is based entirely on a fact, whose existence has hitherto been vaguely discerned rather than demonstrated. This fact is that in all minerals which belong to the same species, these little solids, which are the crystal elements and which I call their integrant molecules, have an invariable form, in which the faces lie in the direction of the natural fracture surfaces corresponding to the mechanical division of the crystals. Their angles and dimensions are derived from calculations combined with observation. — René-Just Haüy" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/05/ROM-Revealed-Mineral-Section-1024x620.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A casual glance at crystals may lead to the idea that they were pure sports of nature, but this is simply an elegant way of declaring one&amp;rsquo;s ignorance. With a thoughtful examination of them, we discover laws of arrangement. With the help of these, calculation portrays and links up the observed results. How variable and at the same time how precise and regular are these laws! How simple they are ordinarily, without losing anything of their significance! The theory which has served to develop these laws is based entirely on a fact, whose existence has hitherto been vaguely discerned rather than demonstrated. This fact is that in all minerals which belong to the same species, these little solids, which are the crystal elements and which I call their integrant molecules, have an invariable form, in which the faces lie in the direction of the natural fracture surfaces corresponding to the mechanical division of the crystals. Their angles and dimensions are derived from calculations combined with observation.  (Rene-Just Hauy - French Mineralogist) &lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Lithuanian Independence Day</title><link>/posts/lithuanian-independence-day/</link><pubDate>Wed, 19 Feb 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/lithuanian-independence-day/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Lithuanian-independence-day/i-KvVc8fQ/0/LHXbF3JGcrVLczn3NPhwj5s9kdw22GPmSMqgZmt5Z/D/Lithuanian-Independence-Day-Celebration-with-food-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Lithuanian Independence Day Celebration (with food)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/Lithuanian-Independence-Day-Celebration-with-food-1024x624.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“&lt;em&gt;Patriotism is a thing difficult to put into words. It is neither precisely an emotion nor an opinion, nor a mandate, but a state of mind &amp;ndash; a reflection of our own personal sense of worth, and respect for our roots. Love of country plays a part, but it&amp;rsquo;s not merely love. Neither is it pride, although pride too is one of the ingredients. Patriotism is a commitment to what is best inside us all. And it&amp;rsquo;s a recognition of that wondrous common essence in our greater surroundings &amp;ndash; our school, team, city, state, our immediate society &amp;ndash; often ultimately delineated by our ethnic roots and borders&amp;hellip; but not always.  Indeed, these border lines are so fluid&amp;hellip; And we do not pay allegiance as much as we resonate with a shared spirit.  We all feel an undeniable bond with the land where we were born. And yet, if we leave it for another, we grow to feel a similar bond, often of a more complex nature. Both are forms of patriotism &amp;ndash; the first, involuntary, by birth, the second by choice.  Neither is less worthy than the other.  But one is earned.”  (Vera Nazarian)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Wishing For Summer!</title><link>/posts/wishing-for-summer/</link><pubDate>Fri, 24 Jan 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/wishing-for-summer/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_1630&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Wishing-for-summer/i-Xt7GMJ2/0/M2dc5mBPF3FDLVsTdMKPnk3tCLWZ7wzpvs7wWWzQk/D/Porch-table-chairs-with-flowers-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="With Toronto&amp;rsquo;s freezing cold weather and ice storm this winter, my heart has many a day reflected on sitting out on a beautiful Summer&amp;rsquo;s Day." loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/01/Porch-table-chairs-with-flowers-1024x590.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With Toronto&amp;rsquo;s freezing cold weather and ice storm this winter, my heart has many a day reflected on sitting out on a beautiful Summer&amp;rsquo;s Day.[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;To make myself feel better about the extremely cold weather we&amp;rsquo;re experiencing now, I took a look at some of last year&amp;rsquo;s images.  These collages are a result of that time. Seeing these does make me feel better and brighter in spirit.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Happy Canada Day!</title><link>/posts/happy-canada-day/</link><pubDate>Sun, 01 Jul 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/happy-canada-day/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_257&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2012/Happy-canada-day/i-pmr82dm/0/Mkf6HPc2SJQ4jK7mN87dJrFswpRxxGqZGJ438h3x8/D/Canada-Day-Collage-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/07/Canada-Day-Collage-1024x576.jpg" title="Canada Day Collage"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Canada Day[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Canada&amp;rsquo;s Birthday - 145 years old.  Celebrations everywhere.  Lots of parties, birthday cake, and pride everywhere.  The photos in this collage were taken over the last two days and hopefully represent the Canada that exists today even if just a little bit.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I attended a Canada Day party on Friday at which there was a BBQ, birthday cake, and watermelon, as well as a live three-piece band.  Many people were tapping their feet to the music or swaying with it even if they were too old to dance.  Everyone stood proudly for the band&amp;rsquo;s rendition of &amp;ldquo;O Canada&amp;rdquo; as it was sung beautifully by the vocalist for the band.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>