5 November

Self-Portrait. Kinney Road. Book Tour. Life

by Jon Katz
Self-Portrait. Kinney Road

 

Spoke before a small crowd at a Temple in Bennington, Vt. to raise some money for Vermont flood relief. Have no interviews or talks set up for this week except for a talk and signing next Saturday at 2 p.m. at Barnes & Noble, Saratoga Springs. I’m doing some appearances over Christmas – Dec. 2 at Battenkill Books, 2 p.m., and also 2 p.m. December 10 at Northshire Books, Manchester, Vt. Otherwise, time to make a turn.

I’m thinking these days about technology and how to use it. I am an advocate for technology, and it has worked for me, but some days it seems it will engulf me. Reading about Steve Jobs has made me also realize that Apple has piled so many things and programs into its devices that something seems to wrong with them every day. I spent a lot of time trying to sort out connectivity, Iphone and other software issues and I realize how dependent I have become on Apple, and how little I know about what is inside of these machines.

I’ve been writing about technology for some years, and I know that one of the great schisms in the technology world is between the Apple philosophy of a closed system that  shuts the user out of much knowledge of how it works, and the open ethos of much of the hacker/geek culture which opens hardware and software up to the world. Lots of people understand PC’s but only Apple techs can fix Apple products. Apple controls every facet of its devices. This is the system Steve Jobs devised and that has worked so successfully.

The irony for the Apple users – people like me  – is that we use these creative tools without ever knowing how they work. You can’t even change a battery in an Iphone or Ipad and only Apple techs in California or at Apple Stores can repair them. I had Apple computers for 20 years and never once called tech support. I’ve been to the Apple Store in Albany a half dozen times this year and on the phone many more times than that.  I’m doing a lot of things on these devices – writing books, managing photos, music, addresses and appointments. There’s now a lot of stuff to go wrong, a lot of software to overpower a computer. A lot of confusion and some anxiety. This is new for me.

This week I’ve been sorting out mail issues, connectivity and satellite, Itunes software problems, and last night, troubles with the phone. This is not a complaint. I chose to use these devices and I have to figure out how to live with them and keep them in balance with my life. Tomorrow I hope to write about the Steve Jobs biography, which I found both riveting and disturbing. I’m wondering if I’m not too dependent on one increasingly complicated thing. And if there is anything resembling a good alternative.

Looks like I’ll be heading to Albany this week too.

5 November

Video: Rose And Me: On The Hill

by Jon Katz
Video: Rose And Me

Rose, watching out for me, during one of our many blizzards together. She never once let me get out of sight.

 

Rose and I have an amazing history together, a connection beyond words, even for a writer. She has saved my life several times, rounded up lambs, herded sheep, fought off pigs, stood down coyotes, raked her stomach on barbed wired, worked through blizzards and storms, watched my back, day and night, summer and winter. She watches me, always, and I watch her.  Now she is changing. Friday, animal communicator and friend Jeannie Lindheim affirmed what I was seeing and feeling, that Rose has moved to a different phase of life, along with me. We are settling into our lives, and Rose loves sitting up on the hill, where she has watched sheep, been kicked by donkeys, butted by rams, battled ewes, wishing I would join her. So I did. Come along with us to what is, for Rose, a mystical place. Come and see.

 

 

5 November

Back To Kinney Road

by Jon Katz
Back To Kinney Road

 

Kinney Road is an important road for me. I fell apart there. I started taking photos there. I fell in love with Maria there. I began to heal there, chasing sunsets with Izzy there, seeing the light there. I haven’t taken photos of Kinney Road for awhile, perhaps because I am in a different place. But I love it and remember it and went back last night to catch a sunset there. It felt different, beautiful, evocative. A fixed point. A way to measure life.

I was very frightened then, very sad, as alone I can imagine being, and as overwhelmed. But somehow Kinney Road helped pull me through, inspired me, called me to move foward, fulfill my dreams.

“Go confidently in the direction of your dreams. Live the life you have imagined.” — Henry David Thoreau.

5 November

Communing With Chickens

by Jon Katz
Communing with chickens

 

I love the shape of chickens. Yesterday I lay down on the grass and just watched them move around. They are efficient machines, really, eating machines, and they rarely stop, until dusk when they become peaceful, almost sentient things.  I am enjoying having them here, and photographing them.

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