“May the wind under your wings bear you where the sun sails and the moon walks”*
by chuckofish
Happy MLK Day! A three-day weekend is most welcome, n’est-ce pas?
I am enjoying my Monday at home. Hope you are as well.
Yesterday after church I convinced my old man to drive to West Alton to the Riverlands Migratory Bird Sanctuary, located at the confluence of the Missouri, Illinois and Mississippi Rivers. It is primetime for watching Bald Eagles and Trumpeter Swans.
Here is a cool video about the awesome Mississippi Flyway:
http://riverlands.audubon.org/videos/spectacle-birds
It was very crowded at the Audubon Center (which is lovely), so we didn’t stay too long, but headed north up the Great River Road.
We saw a lot of eagles. (You know how I feel about raptors.) And eagles are the coolest, right?
“…and there is a Catskill eagle in some souls that can alike dive down into the blackest gorges, and soar out of them again and become invisible in the sunny spaces. And even if he forever flies within the gorge, that gorge is in the mountains; so that even in his lowest swoop the mountain eagle is still higher than the other birds upon the plain, even though they soar.”
(H. Melville)
I did not take any good pictures with my iPhone, although I tried (see below).
But they were there. The river was filled with chunks of ice.
We drove all the way up through Elsah and Grafton to Pere Marquette State Park and stopped for lunch at the historic Lodge,
but the wait would have been too long, so we headed back down the road and home to terra cognita and our local Schneithorst’s Bavarian Koffee Haus. It was not crowded.
On my own “Road to Oscar” travels, I watched the movie Nebraska this weekend.
It is a “comedy-drama” starring Bruce Dern and Will Forte and is directed by Alexander Payne. It was nominated for the Palme d’Or at the 2013 Cannes Film Festival, where Bruce Dern won the Best Actor Award. It has also been nominated for 6 Academy Awards, including Best Picture, Best Director, Best Actor and Best Supporting Actress, and Best Original Screenplay. My guess is it won’t win anything except maybe the screenplay award. We’ll see.
I can’t say I was impressed. It is one of those movies where nothing much happens and is, therefore, “arty”. Plus, it is in black and white, and that makes it even arty-er. It is also about people who live in flyover country, so they are all kind of stupid, vulgar and boring. (I live in flyover country and I do not know anyone like the people in this movie; they are what people who live on the East/West coasts think people in flyover country are like.) The only person who is at all nice is the son played by Will Forte. I kept waiting for something to happen, for the Bruce Dern character to finally have a say, but he never comes out of his dementia-fog. Why the French thought him worthy of the Best Actor award, I’ll never know.
It held my interest–mostly because I was waiting for a pay-off (none came)–and I have to say, my old man sat through the whole thing without a break. That is saying something. However, he didn’t like it either.
I also watched, per my recommendation on Friday, Buffy’s season 4 birthday episode with Giles as a fyoral demon.
It was a much better choice.
P.S. The Broncos won–go, my man, Peytie Pie!
*Gandalf







































