Thursday, August 24, 2017

America

Mexicans,
Russians,
Asian Indians,
Cubans,
Eastern Europeans,
Italians,
Japanese,
Chinese,
Germans,
Irish,
Africans,
British,
Native Indians.

Muslims,
Hindus,
Jews,
Catholics,
Protestants.

Black eyes,
blue eyes,
brown eyes.

Short,
tall.

And everybody else,
including you and your family,
me and mine.
-- Charley Bruns, 2017


"America, where are you now
Don't you care about your sons and daughters
Don't you know we need you now
We can't fight alone against the monster"
-- "Monster/Suicide/America," Steppenwolf, 1969  



Wednesday, July 5, 2017

Love the Sea, See the Love


The boy looked out at the sea
and saw a lighthouse.
Beyond its beacon he could imagine
his home, his brother, his mother.
He loved that sea dearly.
It was a direct path to everything
he longed for, for all he missed,
and love that awaited him.

The sea was also his best friend, 
always there day and night,
bringing him all kinds of joy.
It refreshed him, it played with him,
at times it even fed him.

But the sea was also tempestuous,
dancing wickedly with stormy rains,
knocking against his door with anger,
once even climbing inside his room
and sweeping away some toys.
It was like the father he remembered,
all playful and attentive one day,
then angry and furious the next.

But the sea did not leave him. 
It returned, calmed down 
and ready to play, refresh and feed, 
like the good women in his life.
And there were many good women.

His aunt, grandmother and mother 
and others, all took turns
to bring him back to the sea.
They waded in its waters with him,
playing and laughing with joy
as he jumped the waves 
or dove under its currents,
the silky sand under his soft feet.

But none was lovelier than the one
he married and raised their family with.
Many years she would jump right in
to share in his joy of the sea,
and see the boy who was also her man.

His eyes still sparkle by the sea, 
his wife often beside him.
He likes to watch her face 
as she relaxes under the sun, 
the sound of the surf and children
playing around them.
When he closes his eyes, 
he sees the lighthouse, feels the joy.

When he opens his eyes,
he smiles and remembers how much
he still loves the sea. 
He turns to look at his wife,
and sees a love as warm as the sun.

--Charles Bruns, copyright 2017





Sunday, May 21, 2017

On May 17, 1947...


It was 70 years ago this week that the first of my family arrived in the U.S. The woman who would become my grandmother, Abuela Belen, was a widow and talented seamstress who came to the U.S. in search for a better life, like millions before and after her.

She tried, but could never master the English language like my mother did. She got most of her information from Spanish-language newspapers, magazines, radio and TV and her Spanish-speaking neighbors, friends and co-workers in New York. She cared about her new country, and regularly voted in elections.

She was one of the most inspirational people in my life, and a very loving sweet woman. And, she was a good American.

Saturday, April 1, 2017

2017 baseball predictions

I've been making predictions for new Major League Baseball seasons for over 50 years. I've rarely been right about the World Series winner in my April prediction. Actually, I don't recall ever picking the correct World Series champion. That makes me as smart as the best baseball minds in Sports Illustrated, I guess.

This year, my baseball picks feature an unabashed bias for my favorite team, the New York Mets. Heck, if I'm going to be wrong again, I might as well go down with my favorite club. Then again, I haven't been right in the past being unbiased. So, let me try something new.
  
Charley's picks:

NL East: 1-New York, 2-*Washington, 3-Atlanta, 4-Miami, 5-Philadelphia.
NL Central: 1-Chicago, 2-St. Louis, 3-Pittsburgh, 4-Milwaukee, 5-Cincinnati.
NL West: 1-Los Angeles, 2-*San Francisco, 3-Arizona, 4-Colorado, 5-San Diego.
*wild cards
League championship: New York over Chicago

AL East: 1-Boston, 2-*Toronto, 3-New York, 4-Tampa Bay, 5-Baltimore.
AL Central: 1-Cleveland, 2-Kansas City, 3-Detroit, 4-Minnesota, 5-Chicago.
AL West: 1-Texas, 2-*Houston, 3-Seattle, 4-Los Angeles, 5-Oakland.
*wild cards
League championship: Boston over Texas

World Series: New York Mets over Boston Red Sox

By the way, Sports Illustrated picks the Dodgers to beat the Indians in this year's World Series.

Enjoy the season!

Photo of cover of Sports Illustrated The Baseball Book, 2006

























Sunday, March 12, 2017

End of the circus era

“And the circus boss leans over and whispers into the little boy’s ear
Hey, son, you want to try the big top?
All aboard, Nebraska’s our next stop”
— “Wild Billy’s Circus,” Bruce Springsteen, 1973

The Ringling Bros. and Barnum & Bailey circus announced earlier this winter it would soon be going out of business, just as the Cole Bros. circus Bruce Springsteen might have been singing about seemed to have done in the past year. The Ringling Bros. circus stopped being a tent show 60 years ago, further distinguishing itself from troupes like Cole Bros. that continued touring the U.S. for entertainment dollars in returns for laughs and oohs and aahs.

Even as it continued playing multiple dates in big arenas with thousands of children of all ages, however, the Greatest Show on Earth could not sustain itself economically. In its quest to update its circus to the tastes of the 21st century, Ringling Bros.’ costs escalated to the point where it could no longer expect to break even financially, let alone turn a profit.

Ironically, the Ringling Bros. circus is exiting with a production named “Out of This World” which features ice skaters but no elephants for the first time. It’s thoroughly entertaining. Circus performers can take a final bow and leave with their heads high, knowing there will never be a show quite like it again in the U.S.



For more photos from one of the circus' final performances at the Prudential Center in Newark, see my Tumblr post at http://charleybruns.tumblr.com/post/158329991745/ringside-view-of-the-end-of-the-circus-era-and


Monday, January 9, 2017

Ten years of iPhone

Ten years ago today, Steve Jobs introduced the original iPhone at the annual Macworld conference. I remember how pleased I was to obtain my first iPhone the following winter, even though there was not yet an App Store to load it with all kinds of cool applications. I realized then it was just a matter of time before Apple would overtake my company-issued BlackBerry in the smartphone market, although few were aware that a Google executive serving on Apple's board of directors would learn enough to launch a competing platform for his company shortly afterwards. 
I'm now on my fourth iPhone, a two-year-old gold-color 6. In addition to making my iPod and Palm obsolete, it's enabled me to put away my Nikon camera. And, I understand the camera on the iPhone 7 which my wife and youngest son got this winter is even better. I like it when technology simplifies my life! 
Thanks, Apple.