Saturday, June 4, 2016

Serendipity and Coping with the Unexpected

Here is an excerpt from a proposal that dad wrote in the 70s for a community he planned to build on his father's land on Cape Roger Curtis.

The conventional planning process attempts to provide for all eventualities and thus the unexpected comes as a shock, almost an insult. At a time when shocks come with ever greater frequency, the result is dismay and evidence of dangerous fatigue.  
We suggest that an answer lies in reversing the thought process so as to recognize the inevitability of unexpected events and secondly, to organize small, flexible, diversified social units which can more easily adapt.  
It can be likened to preparing a ship for sea. If the vessel is sound and the crew ready, a storm can be supremely satisfying. For a crew 'programmed' for calm weather however, the result can be terror and disaster. 
At the Institute of Resource Ecology, an important part of the research program concerns resilience - how many shocks can an organism sustain, often without visible effect, before it collapses? How can resilience be maintained, in human systems as well as in nature?

There has been a tremendous outpouring at the passing of my father, mentor and friend. In his later years living on Amherst Island with my stepmother, Peggy Coulter, he worked very hard on a book that was very close to his heart and in many ways lit his path at the end of his life. This book was unfinished.


Wednesday, November 11, 2015

Stanley Burke on Memorial Day 2015

Dad was sleeping when I called, so Rebecca, the new helping hand, described this morning's scene...

Da attended the Amherst Island Memorial Day event today, looking fantastic in his uniform. He was the only man there in uniform. With the help of several little children, Dad carried a wreath and laid it in place. I can just imagine. I thanked Rebecca for painting that picture in my mind. How I wish I could have been there. We live too far apart. Most of us are here in Vancouver, with only Dad and Peggie on Amherst. So it is. That's Dad with cousin Patrick Burke, the Dad with brother Brian Burke, and Peggie with me. Love those selfies. I couldn't find a shot of Dad in his uniform, though I know I've seen a good one, somewhere.




Sunday, June 21, 2015

Happy Fathers Day to a Wonderful Dad!

Yes. Thanks for the rich years of love, laughter and inspiration! Many people join with me here to thank you for your many valuable contributions to this world of ours; your light, your love and your prevailing good humour through many trials not the least. We love you. We cherish you and everything "Stanley Burke."





Summer’s First Morning Awakens

A play of words

A play of light

The longest day

The shortest night

Let the madness of the world fall away today

and you and I dance around the sun



Summer’s first morning awakens

like a precious child

a daisy ring

a four-leaf clover of hope

the full familiar fragrance

that I yearn for has arrived



We stand balanced for a moment

at our height our peak

in the sweet stillness of truth

beyond the pendulum of light and dark



H Burke June 21 2014/15