Trip Log – Day 3 – Portland, ME to Union, ME

Screen Shot 2015-05-09 at 3.06.10 PMMiles Today: 88

Miles to Date: 242

May 8, 2015 – Sunny, windy, 55 degrees

 

The reality of this trip hit me hard in the face today, in the form of a 30-mile head wind. I started the day with a group discussion of how will we live tomorrow at SMRT, the Portland architecture firm with whom I worked a few years ago. After a stimulating conversation, I walked out of their waterfront offices to a hard wind shift.

IMG_1706I pedaled 15 miles along Casco Bay to Yarmouth, where I met with folks from DeLorme, the mapping company, to discuss trends in mapping and satellite location systems. I was mesmerized by Eartha, the largest globe in the world (42’ diameter). When we hold a globe in our hands, the earth seems manageable. A three-story tall planet revolving on its axis is both inspiring and humbling.

It was well past noon when I climbed back on the bike for a 66 mile trek to Union. Two friends of my cousin Andy heard about my trip and invited me to their yurt. I knew it would be a long haul, but their invitation was so genuine, I told them I’d shoot to arrive by seven. Immediately, I knew I was overly optimistic. The wind was steady, fierce and spot on. I alternated between being on Route 1 and side road spurs, but no matter where I went, the wind found me out.

After a terrific lunch at Wild Oats Bakery in Brunswick, I did thirty miles without a break – earning my bikes namesake of Long Haul Trucker. Twenty more miles brought me within shooting distance of Union. I was up in hills now, away from the coat. The horizontal sun streamed through the trees, but I wanted to get there before dark. Somehow, I missed the road and needed to call – twice – to find the dirt road that led to the cozy yurt.

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It was after eight when I arrived, but my road woes evaporated in a moment. Rose and Jeremy had invited friends for potluck. A dozen of us spent the evening eating chicken with apples, bow-tie pasta in pesto and berry cobbler, while discussing how will we live tomorrow. By the time I crawled into my sleeping bag under the moonlit skylight in the middle of their circular home, I was exhausted by satisfied.

 

 

 

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Profile Response – Cambodian Mutual Assistance Association

HWWLT Logo on yellowWhen I went looking for a needle in the haystack of humanity halfway across the world, I found the Cambodian Mutual Assistance Association (CMAA).

A bit of explanation. My daughter Abby is a Peace Corps Volunteer in Cambodia. When I visited her in 2013, the father of the family she lives with gave me a photo of a man he’d known in a Thai refugee camp in the 1980’s. His friend had immigrated to America. Could I find him? Abby translated the impossibility of this to two middle-aged men,in Khmer and English. Abby’s Cambodian father insisted. Abby’s American father agreed to do what I could. I recalled that the Catholic Church kept careful lists of Irish immigrants to America in the 1840’s; perhaps similar accounts exist for those who escaped the killing fields.

With only a first name and a twenty-year-old photo, I contacted CMAA. Eventually, my query wended through Catholic Charities and the UN High Commission on Refugees, to no avail. In the meantime, CMAA had purchased a light industrial shell in the middle of Lowell’s Cambodian neighborhood and asked me to help them convert it into office and meeting space. They moved in last year, but I had not seen the completed construction. CMAA seemed a perfect first stop on my odyssey.

CMAA is a modern day settlement house, not unlike those founded by Jane Addams over 125 years ago. It’s a lean operation. Sakieth Sako Long, Director of Programs, was manning the reception desk when I arrived. Brian Chen worked at the consultation station nearby.

IMG_1612The essence of CMAA’s work boils down to three components: community, language, and work. Lowell is the second largest Cambodian community in the United States (Long Beach, CA is larger). According to the census, there are over 30,0000 Cambodians in Lowell, though Sakieth believes there are more. When the United States began bringing Cambodian refugees to the U.S in the late 1970’s, Lowell was one of several host communities, but soon became a magnet. Many Cambodians in Lowell landed in other places, and then sought out this former mill city.

Brian explained how there was a single Cambodian store in 1980. Thirty-five years later, Lowell’s Cambodians have moved from a small minority to a major force. There are dozens of Cambodian businesses. Cambodians teach in the public schools, serve as police, and two have sat on the City Council. The Lowell Sun’s 2014 Woman of the Year was Bopha Malone, President of CMAA’s Board of Directors, and Lowell’s mayor recently visited Cambodia.

Language is a major obstacle for immigrant integration. During the hour I spent at CMAA an ESL class in the adjacent classroom recited personal pronouns, while several elderly Khmer arrived, government forms in hand, seeking clarification. Although Brain explained that all the first generation children are fluent in English, and some have already lost Khmer, there is still a steady influx of immigrants and elderly who have not mastered English.

Executive Director Sovanna Pouv is a 34-year-old encapsulation of Lowell’s Cambodian transition. The slight, energetic man came to Chicago when he was one, moved to Lowell at age eight, worked a variety of jobs both public and private before taking the helm at CMAA a year ago. He gave me a tour of the offices, which are filled Cambodian art.

IMG_1611 Brain’s desk is in front of a mural-size painting of stone carvings similar to those at Angkor Wat. When I told him about my visit there in 2013, he said he had visited five times. He choked up at the memory of that sacred place and the civilization it represented. “Angkor Wat makes you feel proud.” But when I asked him “How will we live tomorrow?” the middle-aged man who has been at CMAA for eighteen years, owns a house in Lowell and has two teenage children in the Lowell schools did not dwell on his homeland. “Some day I want to visit the Grand Canyon.”

Souvanna Pouv begged off my direct question, “Let me think on that and send you something.” Yet his actions at CMAA answer it in a very tangible way. “We hare having our first Citizenship Clinic here this weekend. People who have been working on their applications will come together. We’ll have attorneys and social workers to review and help complete everything. I kept putting off my own citizenship; I didn’t get it until I was 27. But the goal is to have people finish up everything they need and have 50 applications in the mail by the end of the day.”

Within one generation these foreigners have become the mainstream.

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Trip Log – Day 2 – Seabrook, NH to Portland, ME

Day Two Screen ShotMiles Today: 89

Miles to Date: 154

May 7, 2015

 

IMG_1647I rolled north with the spring, a notoriously swift and fickle season in New England.

The morning was crisp, the breeze on Rye Beach chilly.

 

 

 

IMG_1655In the thrill of Day One I forgot two important aspects of bicycle travel: to ask my question to a stranger and to eat audacious food. I rectified both shortcomings today. First, I devoured an incredible cinnamon bun at Lil’s in Kittery, ME (Yeah – already in state number three).

 

Second, I stopped along the road in York and asked a woman painting on a lawn ‘How will we live tomorrow?’ Marcye Newton responded, and invited me to visit the York Art Association, where they had a great show of Art in Bloom in honor of spring. Marcye’s thick, brilliant flowers resonated with me. They were almost as bright as the forsythia that is abundant, unruly, and at peak color as I move north.

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IMG_1679More than nature is changing fast. I spent several stints along U.S.1, where a few local attractions are open, but many more will within the next two weeks. Road construction abounds, landscaping is being turned, and every inn is being scrubbed in preparation for the summer onslaught. At my noon Diet Coke break (Circle K, 75 cents for 32 ounces of energy) a long line of landscape men and housekeeping women – excuse the gender reality – also refueled.

I took a long detour to ride by Kennebunkport. I wanted to ask the Bushes my question. I didn’t see them in town, but I did find this lovely church, and incredible overlook.

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The last ten miles up Route 1, through Scarborough and South Portland were not much fun, but I landed ay Dry Dock in Portland by 4 p.m. for beers with my friend Chris, then pedaled up to the East End for my first stay with a Warm Shower’s host. Rich and Sarah and their daughter Cedar set a high bar. They fed me well on a roof deck with a sliver of a sea view. They answered my question. But mostly we talked about cycling routes we have traveled, and those still imagined.

 

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Profile Response – Micki Seligson

HWWLT Logo on yellowMicki Seligson is a neighbor and friend. We met for tea at Sofra in Cambridge, MA.

How Will We Live Tomorrow?

“I am an instrument. I am a good therapist because I’ve been everywhere.

“I was born the day before Pearl Harbor. My father went to war. My mother was British. She suffered the trauma of being away from home while England was being bombed by Germany, the trauma of having her husband gone and having a young child.

“I married Sandy in 1961. Getting married was what we were supposed to do, I never thought of doing anything else. He was the Assistant Rabbi at our temple; my father was Chief Rabbi. Think about that.

imgres“Sally was born in 1965, Jon in 1968. After the children were born we tried to live communally in Brookline. We had the intention to do different but the flesh was too weak to make the jump. Instead, I got involved in NOW and in 1969 we created a childcare center. In 1969 I had no idea what a childcare center even was. I had no idea what I was doing – none. Childcare came out of an interest to live communally, and, as it turns out, my entire career launched from that.

“I never lived alone until I was 50, except for between men. Living alone was positive; it was powerful. I didn’t have an object outside of me. Living alone developmentally is important; otherwise others define and contain us.”

Screen Shot 2015-05-02 at 9.44.02 AMFor more than twenty years, Micki has lived alone. But she foresees a time when that might not be viable. She has friends who have developed Alzheimer’s or cancer and changed their living situation to adapt. Micki joined the City of Cambridge Silver Ribbon Panel on Senior Housing, which published a report on aging in Cambridge as well as a separate report on housing options. But Micki’s interest in how we will live as we age transcends policy and real estate:

imgres-1“I can imagine putting people together and talking about how we will live tomorrow and something coming of it. I am entrepreneurial. I want to deal with all the realities of aging. I am intrigued by ‘Death Cafes’ and plan to hold a death cafe at the institute, the C.J. Jung Institute in Newton.

“My fantasy is that people in my age range, anywhere from mid-fifties to 80’s, come together to talk about what we’d like life to be like as we move into that inevitable unknown space. My son is active in a movement called Digital Detox and Camp Grounded, where adults come for weekends and retreats sans technology, and just play and sing and eat together and camp out and have an experience in nature. I have an idea that his organization might just be interested in an older cohort coming to camp but with a slightly more focused purpose: to talk about life as a community of elders and how to achieve some sort of community that supports and provides sustenance of all kinds to its members.

“Although aging is a logical focus for me at this time in my life, I am still concerned about broader issues. What is happening to basic human impulses? Computers? Technology? The dissolution of feminism? The demise of the women’s movement? Information overload is smothering us. We know about tragedies now, all over the world. But we can’t do anything about them. It makes you want to hunker down.”

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Trip Log – Day 1 – Cambridge, MA to Seabrook, NH

Screen Shot 2015-05-07 at 9.14.00 AMMiles Today: 65

Miles to Date: 65

May 6, 2015

As I pedaled away from the Alewife T station, against the flow of commuters filing into the subway, I murmured, ‘one mile down, 20,000 more to go.’ A fellow cyclist passed me along the Minuteman Rail Trail, asked about my shirt, and told me he’d cycled the lower 48 over a three-year period after college. When he waved goodbye as he turned out, I didn’t feel required to tell him I was only three miles into my epic journey. My ‘48 States*2 Wheels*1000 Possibilities’ shirt may be presumptuous at this point, but I have finally started.

IMG_1604Conditions are perfect; sixty-eight degrees and sunny. I ride 25 miles to Lowell for my first visit – to the Cambodian Mutual Assistance Association (CMAA) to talk with refugee immigrants about how we will live tomorrow. There are several bikeways, including one along the Bedford/Billerica railroad – the oldest 2-foot gauge railroad in America.

 

IMG_1617By noon I am back on the bike marveling at Lowell’s tenacity. The has-been mill city powered by Merrimac River thrives by cobbling together an eclectic array of economic activity: artist lofts, an urban National Park around the old mills, light industry, UMass Lowell and Middlesex Community College, as well as accommodating, and finally embracing, a huge influx of Cambodians since 1980.

 

IMG_1627One unexpected delight is riding 30 miles along Route 110 East, which parallels the Merrimac River. My mind wanders to Thoreau’s Week on the Concord and Merrimac Rivers. There are still stretches where the majestically wide river and forested banks dimpled with springtime gold turning green must look quite similar to the river he navigated 176 years ago. However, he didn’t have to navigate five (yes, five) intersections with I-495.

IMG_1635Things I wonder about:

  1. Why do cyclists ride against the traffic once I’m 20 miles outside of Boston?
  2. Does any other state have as many ice cream stands as Massachusetts? They are all packed with customers mid-day, mid-week and it’s not even summer yet.
  3. I get cut off twice – both times by BMW’s.

IMG_1630If Lowell has many Cambodians, Lawrence feels completely Hispanic. The women wear brilliant skirts with layers of ruffles and the Catholic churches have busy mid-day masses. Haverhill doesn’t have such a clear ethnic definition, but is much larger and better restored than I imagined. Merrimac is quaint; Amesbury is picturesque as a movie set.

 

IMG_1641I arrive in Seabrook and have a relaxing evening visiting my good friend Harry Mears. He feeds me, introduces me to John Oliver’s comedic take on the news, and gives me a comfortable bed for the night.

 

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Profile Response – Alison Carter and Will Brierly

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Alison Carter, Will Brierly and I met over tea and pumpkin bread on a Sunday afternoon to talk about how we will live tomorrow.

 

“I am Will Brierly, developer of the world’s most advanced FPS (First Person Soda) drinking simulation – ‘Soda Drinker Pro’.”

imgres-1Will is also founder of Snowrunner Productions, a PR and Marketing firm specializing in tech start-ups, former member of a rock band that toured in giant rubber suits, and a contemplative soul who walked for three days, Thoreau-style, from his hometown of Rehoboth, MA to start college at UMass – Lowell. Will is an eccentric, versatile visionary. “I’ve always got something spinning in my head.”

Ali CarterWill’s wife, Ali is more grounded. As Executive Director of Brighton Main Streets. Ali wrestles with the very real challenges of how to revitalize a traditionally working class neighborhood nestled within Boston’s city limits yet beyond its trendy core. “I like working in the public realm. I like the interplay of economics and politics. I like how responsive local politics can be. Voters really matter.”

Brighton was annexed by the City of Boston in the late nineteenth century. Yet, according to Ali, more than 140 years later many residents feel like “We are a suburb absorbed by the city through an accident of history”. That attitude feeds prevailing opinions that champion free parking in the commercial district while opposing reinstating the light rail line that ran to Brighton until 1969. However, Brighton is changing. The population as whole is slipping, but the population under 35 is growing. There are more students, willing to live in groups and pay higher rents. They seek unique eating opportunities and boutique shopping, but are less stable neighbors than Brighton’s traditional family-based demographic. Boston College is purchasing more land on Brighton’s west side; Harvard’s expansion into neighboring Allston pressures Brighton on the east

images-6The headline player in Brighton these days is New Balance. The shoe company is spearheading a commercial and residential development around their headquarters that exemplifies corporate leadership of community development. Public agencies, like the Boston Redevelopment Authority, are less powerful than during the era of Urban Renewal. Corporations are shaping the urban landscape. In Brighton, New Balance is both powerful and beloved.

But Ali believes that, Harvard, though officially in neighboring Allston, will have an even greater impact on the neighborhood. “Harvard operates on an entirely different level. No developer in Boston can get the President of the United States on the phone. The President of Harvard can. Harvard’s influence is huge.” images-5The Commonwealth of Massachusetts is planning to reroute Interstate 90 along the curve of the Allston interchange as part of a huge infrastructure project. But Harvard is the clear winner, as the highway will no longer divide the former CSX rail yards, which Harvard owns and where it plans major expansion.

images-3When I asked Ali about representative Main Streets program concerns, she discussed commercial zoning and regulations. “It takes eight months to change the use of a commercial space. This favors big businesses and chains over individual enterprises. A bank can rent a space and let it sit for months while it winds through the approvals process, a small business owner cannot. But the neighborhood that people want to live in has local commercial, not just banks.” Ali considers the Main Street districts the city’s laboratories, small-scale places to test new ways of doing things. “Do you know how difficult it is to open a yoga studio in Brighton? The zoning code dates back to 1964. There were no yoga studios in 1964. It requires a special use permit. I am all for careful review of restaurants and dry cleaners, businesses that really impact the environment and traffic, but it shouldn’t be so difficult to open a yoga studio.”

I can’t help but recognize the parallel between Ali’s comments and many conservative positions, yet I wonder how many conservatives would consider Main Streets, as quasi-government program, a necessary advocate for free enterprise

Will spends most of his time in a world one might call pre-enterprise. Snowrunner Production’s client list leans artistic and funky. But these days he’s culling that list to a smaller number of companies, all synergistically linked through their connection to virtual worlds. Will’s video game, Soda Drinker Pro, has also gained traction; in September, SDP will be coming to Xbox 1.

imgres-3Will demonstrated the game for me. The upper third of a cardboard cup with a plastic lid and a straw sits in the foreground of the screen. A panorama of animated outdoor images scroll through the background. “I never spend more than twenty minutes creating a background. It is intentionally crude.” When a player pushes one button, the straw moves up to the front of the screen (as if in the viewer’s mouth). Push the second button and a slurping sound simulates soda being drawn through the straw. Hold that button long enough, finish the soda, and move up to the next level. That’s it.

I comprehend Will’s words, but I really don’t understand. What is the point? Where is the skill? “The fact that this is coming to Xbox is ridiculous.” Will seems as baffled by his success as I am by the whole idea. A review of Reddit posts on SDP doesn’t help. Commentary on a Soda Drinker Pro showdown, Carbonite: the Soda Drinker Pro backstory, and GAU Studios announcing Soda Drinker Pro winner of their ‘Best Fluid Acquisition’ Award.

“When we do interviews, we are super serious. We say this is the virtual reality platform that all serious soda drinkers use to train. There’s a game inside the game, nested in Level Two. You start as a raindrop and become whatever you land on. But we never promote that. People have to find that. I love the idea that this is the stupidest looking game in the world and there’s this hidden game that is beautiful. At some point, way down the line, the two games are related. But most people never get to that point. Maybe ten percent at most.”

imgres-4The nested game, Vivian Clark, is a lush animated world that the viewer, as raindrop or whatever, floats through in a psychedelic calm. As a gaming neophyte, I was drawn to its passivity. Vivian Clark shuns violence and embraces gentle light. I don’t see it’s purpose, but neither do I sense anything detrimental.

To say that Soda Drinker Pro is pointless almost bestows more credit than it’s due. But since I came of age during the period pet rocks, who am I to judge. Yet in these more fluid times, the inanity of Soda Drinker Pro has actually led to a real product – Bonus Soda, a cranberry and cinnamon cola Will has concocted. ‘The Official Soda of Pro Soda Drinkers Worldwide’ is something you can actually hold in your hand, swirl down your throat, and is mighty tasty to boot. I know, because Will gave me one.

imagesSo what does it mean to create a crude game that becomes popular, bury an exquisite game within it without telling anyone, and then produce an actual product based on the inanity? It means that the world evolves in ways that are illogical and disorderly. And the moment we pretend otherwise, the joke is on us.

What do Ali and Will portend for how we will live tomorrow? That government’s influence will shrink as corporations and institutions rise. That clever entrepreneurs will create niches no one knew existed. That irony will prevail and humor run dry. But not to worry, because whatever state of (virtual) reality you embrace, you can always quench your thirst with a soda.

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Trip Log T-1: Acknowledgements

HWWLT Logo on yellowI want to thank everyone who has tried to fatten me up. Larry gave an amazing send-off dinner with four courses that culminated in me staring at the biggest piece of tres leche cake I’ve ever seen, until I ate it all. My penchant for sweets is well known; two days ago our refrigerator was blessed with a red velvet cake plus two carrot cakes, thanks to Joe, Jeffrey and Paul. Still, the scale this morning registered my usual weight.

My panniers, however, are already getting heavier. Rida gave me a selfie stick, and though I vowed not to carry one, I’m going to give it a try. Cousin Andrew gave me a ‘gas = time’ sticker for my vehicle, which is as light in ounces as it is in meaning.

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My friend and fellow architect Dave Deininger gave me a truly meaningful departure note. Dave rode his bike across our country 34 years ago. He reminded me why we undertake such journeys:

I found that my trip reconfirmed my faith in human nature. You will find that the bike will be an easy conversation piece to begin informal interactions with folks along the way. I found that people were kind, open, and generous to me, a perfect stranger “not from around these parts”. 

The other piece that was wonderful was the meditative quality of biking itself; slowly pushing through all the various landscapes and weather conditions. I found that it allowed my mind to clear and I could ruminate about all sorts of unrelated topics; sort of a stream of consciousness existence. 

My biggest debt of thanks goes to my beloved housemate, Paul, who enables my adventures in spirit and in so many practical ways every day.

More from the road…

 

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The Fine Print

HWWLT Logo on yellow‘Awesome’ is the most common response I get from people when I describe my upcoming trip. ‘Crazy’ runs a distant second, and ‘Dangerous’ a close third. Though I prefer to focus on the awesome aspects of my journey – the physical exhilaration and mental hejira – I cannot ignore the truth of concerned friends who think I’m crazy and what I am doing is dangerous. And so, in the spirit of full disclosure and the covenant I feel between my readers and me, here is the fine print of my odyssey. Just like when you buy a car or take out a mortgage, its time to acknowledge the gruesome details of what can go wrong immediately before signing the irrevocable commitment. Since my second favorite quote is Susan Jeffers, “Feel the fear and do it anyway”, this is where I own the fear. Because I am doing this anyway.

The day before I launched my blog, How will we live tomorrow?’ my friend Joe’s brother suffered a heart attack while riding his mountain bike, fell, hit his head, and was unconscious for some period before he was resuscitated. After two weeks of complicated medical intervention, he died. He was 53. Joe’s brother could have had a heart attack surfing the web, just as I could have a heart attack on my way to the library. But realistically, I am more likely to get hurt – and less likely to get prompt medical attention – riding my bike across America than if I stayed in Cambridge. I know that. I accept that. I have decided the experience is worth the risk. I am doing everything I can to be safe; I’m a cautious cyclist decked out in bright yellow with reflective panniers and bright lights. But none of that will matter if even one driver behind the wheel of a two-ton vehicle steers a few feet wrong.

images-7I’ve attended to all the messy details so many of us put off until tomorrow: my will, my medical proxy, my organ donor card. If I get taken out short and quick, the world might as well use what’s still valuable, and tidying up after me ought to be easy for those left behind. If I get taken out short and quick, find solace in knowing I quit the earth doing what I love.

Writing these words will make me safer by making me more cognizant of the dangers I’m inviting into my life. We cannot control the future. But if we have a vision of what it might be, we can work toward that vision. I cannot control my fate on the road. But if I’m aware of what a fragile yellow speck I am on the face of this continent, I can be doubly careful to navigate well.

imgres-3That’s all the doom and gloom I wish to share. Get ready for pedaling out on Wednesday. You will be safer than me, in the comfort of your bedroom or your office. But rest assured, I’ll be having more fun.

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How will we live tomorrow? Responses – 3

HWWLT Logo on yellowHow will we live tomorrow?

“I don’t know if I’m going to make it ’til the end of today. 

“We are supposed to be this global village, but the more technology we have, the less we communicate. We are less empathetic when we need more understanding.” 

Joe Gaken, Theater Maven, East Boston, MA

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How will we live tomorrow?

Hopeful.

Elizabeth Goss, Immigration Attorney, Boston, MA

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How will we live tomorrow?

When I look at the world I am pessimistic. But when I look at people, I am optimistic.

Elyssa Nadler, quoting Carl Roger, Yoga Tecaher, Boston, MA

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How will we live tomorrow?

 

We will place a greater importance on friendships and, as a society. I hope we will deepen our friendships with each other. 

 

Camilla Brooks, Psychotherapist, New York, NY

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How will we live tomorrow?

 

We will keep facing challenges and meeting them; with a lot of effort, pain and sacrifices before success. We are at a time of stunning change in our material lives, but the real challenges are faced in our inner world. We are awakening to that. We are opening up more and setting new moral frontiers, new understanding, new acceptance; while enjoying the fascination of exciting technology, travel, new horizons. Some are concerned that technology may solve all our problems and deprive us of jobs and the opportunity to dignified living. But all that progress will be just the origin of new frontiers, to be met with toil and dedication. I don’t see us running out of opportunities for constructing better, more fulfilling lives any time soon. I look forward to the future.

 

Costas Boussios; Immigrant, Engineer, Entrepreneur; Cambridge, MA

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How will we live tomorrow?

 

By being present and aware today. If you persist in the moment today, you can flourish tomorrow.

 

Louie DePasquale, Yoga & Life Lover, Medford, MA

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How will we live tomorrow?

 

To answer this question, I will imagine myself author and future life designer. Starting from the globe, I hope people live in peace without borders, war, or famine. The world will believe in coexistence, accepting differences and equality. I hope governments will invest more on improving living conditions and protecting the environment.

 

As an Arab, I dream that Arab countries will create one big country. They have the same language, culture, religion, and natural resources…they need just to be united.

 

Tomorrow is the result of today, so we need to react now for a better tomorrow. We need to believe in ourselves, be optimistic and passionate. These are the keys of success and a better world.

 

Rida Elarrasse, Moroccan Immigrant, Revere, MA

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How Will We Live Tomorrow?

 

I feel like so many things are changing so fast that it’s really hard to say how we will live tomorrow, but it’s extremely exciting and interesting times to be living in for sure.  Everything from people becoming more comfortable in a sharing economy (with things like Uber, AirB&B), the rise of crowdfunding and how that’s changed how people can create their own businesses and projects, that combined with a giant shift in the entertainment world where people on youtube can be more influential than giant pop stars and people are experiencing entertainment in ways that have never existed before (with tablets, VR, AR, and all sorts of other things).  While there is so much interesting and good things happening in the world at the same time there are still some pretty terrible things too, poverty, war, inequality and so much more.  Also with the rapid increase in processing power we’ve been experiencing unfortunately there are new ways people can divide, track and overall hurt each other in so many ways too.

 

Will Brierly, Snowrunner Productions, Cambridge, MA

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How will we live tomorrow?

 

I have been fascinated by your invitation and started writing a response several times, though stopped on each occasion as I wasn’t sure I could effectively choose a topic that would be well researched enough to qualify. I kept asking myself, whether I should write about moving to a healthier lifestyle (which I have done by moving to the remote West Coast of Oregon and producing most of our vegetables year round organically).  Or perhaps I would write about how we should move as a society to a more equitable and effective medical care system that doesn’t leave those with fewer resources out in the cold.  Or perhaps I would write about taking steps as a society to end some of the social and physical diseases that more and more undermine our ability to function – such as obesity/diabetes, mental health, addictions, HIV – all of which could be meaningfully effected if we as a society spent even a portion of the money that we spend on truly meaningless self-indulgences. 

 

Among the greatest self-indulgences I see is the increasing waste of money on politics.  I spent that last 4 years of my career as the chief ethics officer of a large public company, where one of my most important jobs was trying to prevent the corporation through, training, systems and monitoring, from engaging in bribery of foreign public officials. Yet I see in our own society that the use of money in politics in the US is often not very different to how corporations try to use it in foreign countries to obtain advantage in the marketplace.  As I have been watching the news reporting about the Clinton Foundation unfold, I have to wonder on one hand if this is a well-funded attempt by the Koch brothers to knock Hillary out of the race before she begins.  On the other hand, the issues it raises about Hillary Clinton, Bill Clinton, Jeb Bush and most if not all prominent current politicians are very serious and speak to the undermining of our very democracy and the rise of mainstream political unrest, due at least in part to a general feeling that our government is no longer of the people for the people.

 

So how will we live tomorrow?  I wish I knew the answer, but for myself, a move to a place where I could be more at one with nature, grow my own vegetables and spend the rest of my life working with a few select non profits furthering some of the issues around bringing better health to those who are underserved in my area, is the way I will live tomorrow.

 

Paul Hempel; Retired Exec, Husband, and Humanist; Port Orford, OR

 

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Featured Response – Miles Palmer of 8 Rivers Capital

HWWLT Logo on yellowDr. Miles Palmer is the Co-Founder of 8 Rivers Capital, LLC. Dr. Palmer is a distinguished innovator, engineer, and scientist, with four patents and over 40 publications in fields including biomedicine, aerospace, optics, communications, transportation, automotive technology, robotics, power, energy, fuels, and environmental chemistry. Miles earned Electrical Engineering and Chemistry degrees at MIT s well as his PhD at the University of California, San Diego. Miles joined the Air Force in 1981 and was nominated for astronaut duty. Besides these credentials, Miles is perhaps the most optimistic person I know. I am honored to count him as my friend for over forty years,

imgresAfter a little thought, I realized this is a deceptively complicated question.   Should I answer with how I hope we will live, or with my best guess of how we will probably live.   Also, when is tomorrow?   Next year?  Next decade?  Next century?  Next millennium?   I decided that how I hope we will live and how I think we will live is almost the same thing.   That makes me extremely optimistic, but that’s just who I am.   I will chose to interpret “tomorrow” as 100 years from now.

imgres-1Tomorrow we will live in a much more unified, happier, more prosperous, and more rapidly growing world.  Ultra high definition cameras will be everywhere, even in the poorest countries.   Everyone on earth will have the instant capability to record and transfer real time video for permanent storage on the world cloud.  The resolution will enable easy identification of individual faces even at long ranges.  No individual or country will be able to prevent this from happening.   This will result in greatly reducing bad actions by individuals, groups, agencies, and countries. 

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Transparent_Society ;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sousveillance . 

images-1 copyLow cost access to space will have resulted in a significant fraction of the Earth’s population moving off the Earth and bringing both energy and resources back to Earth.   Resources, energy, water, and scarcity of land will no longer be problems.  The psychological impact of the infinite frontier of space will be continuously lessening individual, ethnic, and international tensions.

https://www.google.com/patents/WO2014152778A1?cl=en&dq=LAUNCH+VEHICLE+AND+SYSTEM+AND+METHOD+FOR+ECONOMICALLY+EFFICIENT+LAUNCH+THEREOF&hl=en&sa=X&ei=fxwxVeS3KarksAS9voCIDg&ved=0CB0Q6AEwAA ;  http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mining_the_Sky

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