Whales: Blue whales, hanging around Sri Lanka & a bit about their songs


whale-83211b46cbd3936dfe91f263f0faaaaddfc556b7Thirty metres long, blue whales are immense…and they travel great distances. Except for these…they (far as any people know) hang around Sri Lanka & don’t appear to go anywhere. With only 10K left worldwide, they are on most countries’ endangered list, and their recovery from whale hunting is going slowly.

This video is an exploration of that, and some of the obstacles to studying them – some in science, some in the environment, and some in the way our society does things. Amazing video & amazing photos of amazing friends in the water….

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Then there’s more – here’s a story you have to hear on NPR (here’s the audio):

Blue whales are updating their playlist, according to new research on the huge mammals.

It’s not quite West Side Story, but male blue whales use songs to warn away other males and attract females. It’s a pulsing sound, more like a large piece of machinery than the Jets and the Sharks.

But that song has been changing.

John Hildebrand of the Scripps Institution of Oceanography studies whale sounds and says he’s been hearing something new lately.

“They’ve been shifting the frequency. They’ve been shifting the pitch to be lower each year. And that shift in pitch has resulted in song that is now about 30 percent lower than it was in the 1960s,” he says. He says the change is happening in blue whale colonies all over the world.

Hildebrand believes the change is tied to the elimination of blue whale hunting. Before hunting was banned in 1966, the numbers of blue whales were dangerously low.

“Worldwide in the early ’60s, there probably would have been a few thousand,” he says.

Those low numbers meant there were few females available to hear a male’s come-hither song. For males in that situation, “there’s a push to have the sound go to higher frequency so that more of the girls can hear it.”

In other words, the guys had to shout to be heard. But now that blue whales are more numerous, Hildebrand thinks the males have gone back to singing bass because it makes them sound bigger and more attractive to females. He says males of many species use lower tones to attract mates.

“In fact, human females, if you put some headphones on and play a bunch of male voices and you tell them to pick out the sexy voice, do they pick the weak little voice or do they pick the big booming voice?” Hildebrand says. “You know the answer.”

No one disputes the finding that blue whale songs have gone down in pitch. But Hildebrand’s theory of why it’s happened has raised some eyebrows.

“It’s a great anthropomorphism to suggest that the whales have thought this through,” says Richard Ellis, a whale expert at New York’s Natural History Museum.

“I really don’t think that the whales — for all their big brains and everything else — I really don’t think the whales think about this,” Ellis says.

Still, Hildebrand says, if a lower tone becomes an advantage to some males, it will be copied by others.

diving with blue whale

Writings: Who are YOU in the story?

Can you help? Will you help?
Can you help? Will you help?

I have always thought that the story of the Good Samaritan  is cool, in that it suggests it’s a good idea for us to help one another when someone is seriously down & out.

The amazing thing in it, of course, is that the teachers of truth & compassion (the priest & Levite) pass up the chance to help, while the guy you least expect to help steps up.

There are so many angles to the story, hey – is it about the way we label people (and ourselves) and hope that does the job, in deciding who should be helping? How many times have you heard someone (or me) say, “Well, THEY should help.” Maybe, just maybe, we are THEY.

Or are we the busy folk who blow on by? How busy are you now, really?

Maybe we think we’re being prudent when we tell our kids not to get too close to someone on the street….

Maybe can we pop the story ahead a couple of thousand years & discover that we haven’t changed much in all that time. Maybe we have a ballgame to get to, and we can’t help. Maybe we don’t have enough money to share, with someone who has none. Maybe the way we close our eyes to the situation is to watch TV all night. Out of sight, out of mind.

Or…maybe we think up folks who we know need a hand, turn off the TV, and get in motion.

You know who they are, and you know who you are. Time to share & heal. (You knew I was going to say that.)

Barrel on through – they’re waiting for you!

Love you,

Brother Ian

Writings: Memorial Day (US) thoughts, from Arlo….

Arlo
Arlo

Those of you who follow Brother Ian know that we here at the monastary are big fans of Arlo Guthrie, so it was a treat to hear his posting for this American holiday… I love the notion of the “gift of hesitation,” and the idea that we might make the world a better place by waiting, just a moment.

He’s right – it makes all the difference in the world.

Thanks, Arlo, and thanks for helping re-shape the idea of service into something we can all share & celebrate:

From Housatonic, MA – The Church: After three nights of our semi-annual revival, I had a wonderful morning this Memorial Day, which is also the birthday of my beloved Guru, Ma Jaya Sati Bhagavati – or more universally known simply as Ma.

We did a simple memorial meditation with about 60 people sitting either on the floor or in chairs – It was back in the saddle again as far as teaching goes (something I haven’t done for a little while).

The basic idea this morning was to honor those who have given their lives in service – whether that service was for a nation or a larger community, whether they passed away on a distant shore or here at home.

For some the sacrifices made by others in the past are not very different from the little sacrifices we can make every day – to make this world a little better place. Every act of kindness is an offering on the alter of our lives. Every moment we sacrifice our instinct to lash out in judgement we bestow on the world the gift of hesitation – every expectation of ourselves and others sacrifices ultimate disappointment and disillusion and substitutes gratitude and thankfulness.

These are little things – but they make all the difference in the world.

Judgements and expectations inevitably lead to anger and sorrow. Giving them up is not a commandment, it’s more like a recipe – you get out of it what you put in to it.

That was essentially the theme of our morning – I think we’ll have to do this again sometime. It was so good to see so many friends from so many different traditions come together and spend a little silent time together… Until next time…

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Here’s Arlo in the ’80s, with “All Over the World,” and his thoughts about foreign policy, and the president’s appreciation.

And here’s Arlo in July 2012, because sometimes you just gotta keep singing’ & tellin’ stories about this stuff:

Writings: Charlie Day’s graduation speech, 2014: Have the courage to fail

Charlie Day, PhD (as of last week)
Charlie Day, PhD (as of last week)

When tv writer & actor Charlie Day was asked to address this year’s grads at his alma mater, Merrimack College, they probably didn’t expect him to say, “I don’t think you should just do what makes you happy. Do what makes you great. Do what’s uncomfortable and scary and hard but pays off in the long run. Be willing to fail. Let yourself fail. Fail in the way and place where you would be proud to fail. Fail and pick yourself up and fail again. Without that struggle, what is your success anyway?”

He puts the spotlight on the rewards of being scrappy.  You can watch it here, or read it here. You’ll like this:

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Good morning, Merrimack. I’d like to thank President Hopey, trustees, faculty, students, parents, and my apologies to all the grandparents in the audience who have absolutely no idea who I am.

You are graduating from an excellent school today. Alumni have gone on to be CEO’s, doctors, politicians, professional athletes, however this year you get to receive wisdom, knowledge and life lessons, from a man who has made a living pretending to eat cat food.

I do however have some qualifications, some insight, because I, like you are becoming today, am a Merrimack College graduate. I know what it took to get here. I was in this very room. I sat in those uncomfortable chairs. I dressed like some sort of medieval pastry chef and I too desperately hoped my hangover would wear off. If you can just make it to brunch you should be alright.

Take note. A quick observation.

Apparently the higher in life you climb in life the more ridiculous your hats become. Like the one I’m wearing today, or the pope’s or Pharrell. So if in some way you fear success, just think of the hats and that alone should motivate you.

This may be hard to believe but it was roughly twenty years ago that as a freshman I first set foot on this campus. I remember it well. My parent’s eyes filled with tears. My own nervous excitement. I entered the Ash dormitory. I walked to my room. My heart was pounding with what the future might hold. I reached for the door handle, grabbed it tight, only to discover it had been covered with Vaseline.

Read the rest of the address here.

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Poetry into music: Give Yourself to Love, with Brother Ian (everybody sing!)

This video is a reminder of places I’ve been & places I love….and now, 11K views later, here it is for you.

I know people who have learned this song (and told me about it!) after hearing this video. See what you think, and I hope you sing along, too. It’s a great song!

This, the lead song from my album “Finding My Way To You” may be the most-played of Kate Wolf’s songs, and the one which has brought more tears of joy to more people of any song ever written. 

Kind friends all gathered ’round, there’s something I would say:
That what brings us together here has blessed us all today.
Love has made a circle that holds us all inside;
Where strangers are as family, loneliness can’t hide.

You must give yourself to love if love is what you’re after;
Open up your hearts to the tears and laughter,
And give yourself to love, give yourself to love.

I’ve walked these mountains in the rain and learned to love the wind;
I’ve been up before the sunrise to watch the day begin.
I always knew I’d find you, though I never did know how;
Like sunshine on a cloudy day, you stand before me now.

So give yourself to love if love is what you’re after;
Open up your hearts to the tears and laughter,
And give yourself to love, give yourself to love.

Love is born in fire; it’s planted like a seed.
Love can’t give you everything, but it gives you what you need.
And love comes when you’re ready, love comes when you’re afraid;
It’ll be your greatest teacher, the best friend you have made.

So give yourself to if love is what you’re after;
Open up your hearts to the tears and laughter,
And give yourself to love, give yourself to love.

Give yourself to love, if love is what you’re after;
Open up your hearts to the tears and laughter,
And give yourself to love, give yourself to love.

Filmed by independent filmmaker Devon Schwinge in the San Juan Islands, Washington State in the USA; recording by Joe Bongiorno & Mellowsounds Studio.

Writings: Keep it simple – share & heal.

When it starts, when it ends...and what fills up that space in the middle....
When it starts, when it ends…and what fills up that space in the middle….

Seems to me there’s an ongoing discussion these days about what we need to do with ourselves.

There are folks who want to do things that are practical, and the end of each day feels good, because the hours passed with grounded, down-to-earth accomplishments.

Or things that are useful.

Or creative.

Or balanced.

Or balanced, in a budgetary  way.

Or organized.

Or marking progress, on a path to something.

Or missing all that, because of having painmakers around us.

Or missing it & wanting it, to clear up clouds & fog & even darkness.

Maybe it sounds too simple (sorry, but it is!) but we can shape our days with all that, or none of that, but the way to make it feels like it counts is to share & heal.

Share & heal. That’s the glue.

Share & heal. That’s the glow.

Share & heal. That’s the promise for tomorrow.

Share & heal. That’s what fills in the gaps, levels the bumps, and brings light into dark (even our own) and perspective into light (especially our own.)

Share & heal. You’ll be able to tell by the smiles.

Love you,
Brother Ian

ENC: The new struggle is the same as the old struggle…where’s the water?

water2222In The Emperor’s New Clothes section, we take a peek at the stuff nobody wants to talk about…you know, the stuff that matters most & gets talked about most & acted on the least.

30a95d6949aedacc4f0b9c1c9efb7c7493c14e75As you know from the Ten Most Important Things (and, most reliably, your own good sense), there are too many human beings on the planet, and what we mean by this is simple: there isn’t enough cake at this party when too many folks show up.

Or water.

Here’s a quick rundown of the years ahead, but my friends, we can’t wait till then to share & heal. We need to make plans now. We need to practice sharing now. We need to offer what we have & start to re-design what we call progress, now. The humans and the other creatures on Earth not having clean water to drink…not progress.

Here’s more:

http://news.yahoo.com/future-thirst-water-crisis-lies-horizon-042831078.html