Cover Reveal: “Slices of Life”

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I’m pleased to present the cover of the non-fiction anthology, Slices of Life. The book should be released within a week. For newer bloggers: If you click on the image, you’ll probably be able to make it bigger and easier to read.

With Love,

Russ

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The joy of friendship

I enjoyed this post so much I wanted to share it with you.
With Love,
Russ

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Words read from another world
Oceans away the voice on paper
Fills the soul with smiles.
To shelter the heart with kindness
And sweeping away the rain with the sun,
The umbrella of love held
To warm the soul with the gift
Of friendship.
The star’s light nights
With the show of universal beauty
Twinkling with the need
For wishes to be spoken aloud,
The thoughts of belief
The mystery of dreams
And the fairies woods alive
With mirth and joy.
The dance of this life
Spinning round
Hands held like children,
Hearts filled with the touch
And kindness of friends.

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“Here”

I don’t normally post fiction on this blog, but I believe this story falls within the tone and theme of this site.

With love,

Russ

Here

By Russ Towne

An older, distinguished-looking man met me at the boat. He had an honest and friendly face. I guessed he was a senior executive at the company. I grabbed my suitcase and he extended his hand to help me out of the small boat. The invitation said to expect the interview process to be as long as three days and they would provide food and lodging during that time.

“Welcome Ron! I’m Charlie. Was the boat ride okay?”

“Yes.”

“Good. Please come with me. We’ll get you situated.”

I felt like I was in paradise. We walked up a lushly landscaped walkway into the lobby of what appeared to be a high-end private resort hotel. I noticed he treated the resort staffers with respect yet in a friendly, casual manner, and they did the same with him. It appeared everyone was on a first-name basis.

“Are you hungry, Ron?”

I nodded and smiled.

“Good! A delicious banquet awaits us, but first let’s get you to your suite and give you a chance to freshen up after your long flight and boat ride. Then we have a little paperwork…”

Twenty minutes after being shown to my suite, I met Charlie in a quiet lounge. It was tropically-themed and even had some live colorful birds on stands scattered around the room. We sat in a corner, which I assumed was so we could quietly conduct business.

Charlie handed me a single sheet of paper that immediately recognized as a Non-Disclosure Agreement but it was unlike any NDA I’d ever seen before. It wasn’t full of legalese, and essentially said that whatever I experience Here must stay Here and that I must never mention any aspect of my visit Here to anyone who isn’t an employee of Here nor any aspect of any process, system, or operation Here. I thought it was an odd document, especially the way the word “Here” was capitalized, but I consider myself an honest fellow and under the circumstances didn’t see any harm in the terms, so signed and returned it to Charlie.

“Wonderful!” He folded and pocketed the document. “Let’s eat!” he said motioning toward the banquet room. The meal was delicious.

After the feast we adjourned to Charlie’s office. “Are you enjoying your stay so far, Ron?”

“Very much so!”

“Good! I believe you are going to experience many pleasant surprises during your visit. Before I begin asking you questions, I’d like to give you the opportunity to ask whatever you like, so fire away!”

“Thank you, Charlie. I am curious about a number of things. First, where are we?”

Charlie laughed. “Ah one of the hardest questions first! We’re Here.”

“Here?”

“Yes, Here. Here is an island that was bought from a friendly government by a trust that was set up by a couple of multi-billionaires. They left a huge endowment for the trust, and have done something similar in a few other places around the world.”

“Why?”

“The billionaires were as old as they were rich. They were not pleased by the direction the world was headed in, so they devised several social experiments hoping they could foster better ways for people to live and work with each other. Here is one of those experimental communities.”

“Amazing! How come I’ve never heard of Here or any of the other places?”

“It was decided that the experiments must be kept secret. I believe you will soon figure out on your own as to why that is necessary.”

“You use past tense when mentioning the billionaires. Are they dead?”

“Yes. Sadly, they died before seeing any of the communities they envisioned come to fruition.”

“Who were they?”

“I’m sorry, Ron. They wished to remain anonymous and that was a condition of the very generous endowments they created for Here and elsewhere. They didn’t do it for further fame or glory. Here is just one of the seeds they planted in the hope that all of humanity will one day be able to taste new and delicious fruit. The endowments allow for very generous annual budgets for Here.”

“Who runs everything Here?”

“We do.”

“Who’s we? Is there a boss or board of directors?”

“Everyone who chooses to participate in Here has an equal say in every aspect of Here.”

“What? How can that function? Every place needs leaders, Charlie.”

“We’re all leaders Here. We just lead different things. And we’re all followers.”

“Somebody has got to make decisions.”

“We all do, Ron.”

“Huh? HOW?”

“We all own an equal piece in all the assets of the trust and have an equal seay in all decisions via daily votes. We of course don’t all vote our share every time. We vote when an issue is important to us or when we have some knowledge about the question at hand. Each Stakeholder Here can track all issues important to him or her, and if we don’t like the results of a vote, we can have another vote in an attempt to change the result. That way it doesn’t pay for anyone to try to slip in things that could harm us. Our rights are guaranteed by the trust. It is like our Constitution.”

“What kind of government do you have?”

“We the people are the only government we have or need.”

“What about a judicial system?”

“All Stakeholders are the judges and vote the results like juries do elsewhere, but everyone Here can vote in a trial. For that reason, we need no juries.”

“Who makes the laws?”

“The trust by-laws are the only laws needed Here.”

“Those by-laws most be many volumes long.”

“On the contrary, Ron. We really only have one law, and it is sufficient.”

“One law? What single law could possibly be so all-encompassing?”

“Our law is to be kind. You’d be surprised as to the multitude of situations being kind covers.”

“What about disputes between neighbors?”

“They are very rare. When they occur, the parties bring their stories to Stakeholders Here. Everyone interested determines via vote what the kindest approach to handling the issue is, and that is what is done.”

“That must make the lawyers unhappy!”

“We have no lawyers, nor need for them.”

‘What about police? Prisons? Jails? Courts?”

“We have no need for them. If a person is unwilling or unable to be kind, their share in the trust can revoked by a vote of all Stakeholders Here, and since only Stakeholders are able to live on this trust-owned island, they must leave Here and not return.”

“Does that happen often?”

“Thankfully, it is very rare. We attempt to be very careful as to those who are invited to come Here, and when people come they nearly always want to stay.”

“So losing one’s stake Here is a little like being stripped of one’s citizenship?”

“Something like that. But it’s not the reason people are kind Here. They’re kind because they’re surrounded by kindness. It’s a way of life. A natural reaction to kindness is to be kind. It’s a virtuous circle.”

“That makes sense!”

“We think so.”

“What do politicians do here, Charlie?”

“We have no politicians.”

“That sounds wonderful!”

“We’ve found that politicians tend to be counterproductive to what the people want.”

“What about medical care?”

“We have some of the best medical outcomes of anywhere in the world.”

“That must hugely expensive.”

“All basic healthcare is free Here. We’ve found it is better for Stakeholders Here to help people stay healthy than constantly be trying to cure preventable and very expensive-to-treat diseases.”

“So Here must be one of those places where to become a member you’ve got to give up all your worldly possessions, right?”

“Just the opposite, Ron. We neither want nor need your money. If you decide to join us you’ll be able to do whatever you want with your assets. Some people leave them in investments elsewhere just in case their stay Here doesn’t suit them. Others give all their assets away. Others bring their assets but quickly find they are worthless Here.”

“Worthless, Charlie? How can that be?”

“We have no currency, in the normal sense, nor need of one. We all have a decent house to live in.”

“But what happens if someone wants more? A bigger, fancier house and nicer furniture? How can one earn such things?”

“Well first, with our basic food, clothing, medical, education, and housing needs covered at such nice levels, many people are perfectly satisfied with them.”

“But you haven’t answered my question, Charlie.”

“Patience, my friend. I was just getting to that part. People can certainly obtain such things Here, but they don’t “earn” them in the normal sense. They are indirectly given to them.”

“There you go again, evading my question.”

“Not at all, for you see, every person Here is given a thousand Appreciation Credits per year to use however they want, except on themselves and their immediate family.”

“Except…?”

“Yes. Stakeholders Here find others who are especially kind, pleasant, cheerful, productive, helpful, conscientious, diligent, etc, and reward them with Appreciation Credits. In that way, the people Here who are the most beneficial and appreciated are also rewarded for their extra efforts.”

“Wow! I could see how that could incentivize people who want more than the basics. Is my suite an example of basic living accommodations?”

“Yes. The basic standard of living is very high Here. No one lives in poverty.”

“So from what I’ve seen of the basics so far they do indeed appear to be quite nice. Can the Appreciation Credits one receives from others Here be used for sending children to college?”

“That’s not necessary. Quality education is free Here. We all win when everyone’s potential is unleashed by a high quality education. But educations are earned Here. One’s quality of education is in direct relation to one’s effort and demonstrated results. It isn’t a free ride.”

“Speaking of free rides, how do you handle freeloaders Here, Charlie?”

“That’s simple. We have none. To take without giving would be unkind and as I mentioned earlier one must be kind to remain a stakeholder Here. Everyone is free to pursue their passions so long as their passions don’t harm others and do contribute Here in some way. We’ve found that when people do what they love, they do it eagerly and tend to do it well. Nearly all people, if given the choice of doing what they love that is also beneficial to others, or doing nothing and sitting at home, will ultimately do what they love. We help them find ways to do what they love that will also help Here.

“But what about jobs that are so boring or dirty that no one wants to do them?”

“Excellent question! We’ve been able to automate a lot of them. For the rest, many people help out with the worst tasks to lighten the load of such jobs. Additionally people who choose to do those jobs and do them well and cheerfully tend to get rewarded very well in Appreciation Credits by everyone else. For example, janitors, busboys, dishwashers, and the like are often some of the best “compensated” folks Here.”

“No wonder they all seem so happy, Charlie.”

“Being respected, valued, and compensated for a job well done can go a long way toward happiness.”

“What about taxes? Let me guess, you don’t need them Here, right?”

“Right. And each Stakeholder gets to vote on how the money from the endowment is spent each year. We add up the votes for the various potential budget items and prorate expenditures based on the votes, so we never go over budget, and every Stakeholder knows their votes truly count Here. In fact we not only don’t go over budget, we often have a sizable surplus. Many Stakeholders vote to hold back some of their spending proration for reserves in case in some future years something may come up that would require more than the endowment payout for that year. We want to ensure we always have enough for a given year because we cannot touch the principal in the trust, only the annual payout amounts.

“It’s clear no one is forced to come. Can anyone leave at any time?”

“Of course! By the way, I’ll bet you’ve figured out by now why we try to keep Here a secret.”

“You probably don’t want to be overrun by tens of thousands of people trying to immediately move Here, right.”

Charlie smiled and nodded. “Exactly!”

“So how does one get invited to become a Stakeholder?”

“We watch for people who are especially kind, help others, and have skills we need. People like you, Ron. Are you interested?”

“I’ve never been more interested in anything in my life. How soon can I start?”

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My First Novella: Mongoose and Black Snake

I wanted you to be the first to know that I’ve decided to write my first novella. Its working title is “Mongoose and Black Snake.” I believe it is a suspenseful thriller with a lot of action.

Although I’ve written about a dozen books, they have been compilations of shorter fiction or non-fiction stories, or children’s books.

I’ve been afraid to tackle novella-length or longer stories. Afraid I might get bored of the project and not complete it. I don’t like long projects and easily get distracted.

Afraid I’ll run out of ideas before I reach the end of the story. I’m often far into a story, with the protagonist so far over his or her head that it would take a miracle to get them out, and at that point I still have no clue how to save them, or how, when, or even if, the story will end.

Afraid the story may not be worthy of my time and effort.

And afraid the story won’t be worthy of those who read it. This last admission is the most painful of all. I resisted mentioning it, but it is my truth, and I believe the most important thing I can and must do if I want to connect with readers is to speak from my heart and speak my truth.

It’s primarily because of those fears that I’ve decided to write “Mongoose and Black Snake.” It’s the only way I’ll ever know the answers to such fears.

If you’d like to follow me on this adventure, please check out the book’s first two chapters titled “Nightmare” and “12:34” at my blog for my fiction short stories Imaginings of a Grateful Man at http://imaginingsofagratefulman.com/

Caution: They contain violence.

With Love,

Russ

 

 

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A Simple act of Kindness in an Otherwise Crazy World Becomes a Teaching Moment

So many of the readers of my blog now read Kindness Blog that I rarely re-blog it anymore. I realized that’s a disservice to newer readers of my blog those who haven’t yet heard of Kindness Blog, so here is a re-blog of a story that touched and reminded me as to why I so often enjoy reading that blog.
With Love,
Russ

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A Simple act of Kindness in an Otherwise Crazy World Becomes a Teaching Moment

by Kevin and Michelle Rivoli

Elwyn Caldwell, 90, in Auburn, N.Y., Wednesday, Sept. 3, 2014. (Kevin Rivoli | krivoli@syacuse.com)Elwyn Caldwell, 90, in Auburn, N.Y., Wednesday, Sept. 3, 2014. (Kevin Rivoli | krivoli@syacuse.com)

The other day my wife, Michele, was running errands with our sons and experienced something that quickly became a teaching moment about life.

She posted this story on her Facebook feed and I put it on mine. It took off.

The man in her story is Elwyn Caldwell. I found him by happenstance when I was going to the post office a few days later and spotted an old man wearing a veteran’s cap. I noticed a portion of his left ear was missing, a characteristic that fit the description given to me by my sons.

I asked him if a woman with two red-headed young boys gave him a lift the other day. He immediately smiled…

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Choices

I like this post and the concept. The image ended up blurry and hard to read so this is what it says:

“When faced with two choices, simply toss a coin. It works not because it settles the question for you, but because in that brief moment when the coin is in the air, you suddenly know what you are hoping for.”

I use something similar in my profession to determine if I’m in the right investments. When the price of a stock I own drops substantially, if I feel happy about the price drop (because I can buy more of it at the cheaper price), I know I own the right company, but if I’m unhappy, then I know I need to opportunistically exit the position. I only want to own stocks for which I’m delighted when their prices drop a lot. In that way I win no matter which direction the share price goes. I get rewarded for good prior buys when prices grow, and I get to buy more at even cheaper prices when they drop.

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Rainstorm Revelry on a Cloudless Day

I love rainstorms, reveling in the many sounds they make, the feel of raindrops on my skin, the sight of each as it splash-dances onto whatever it touches, the way rainstorms freshen the air, and the promise in the very presence of this life-giving liquid.

Sunny days are the norm where I live in California. Rainy days are often few and far between, so I sometimes need to water the fern garden that is part of my small, young, redwood grove. I do it by hand with a watering hose.

When I water, I love to create rainstorms and rainbows on cloudless days. I watch raindrops splatter into plants whose predecessors date back to the age of dinosaurs, view them skitter along broad, verdant, leaves, tickle the fragile features of lace ferns, or bounce off heartier plants to take to the air yet again, if only for a moment of wild abandonment before falling back to earth.

I close my eyes to focus on the musical way the sounds change as the spray shifts onto various parts of the long slender plants. Muted chimes playing a melody for me. I spray other plants, changing the tune nature provides.
With my eyes still closed, I feel the refreshing mist on my sun-warmed body, grateful for the moment, making it last, feeling at home in the welcoming arms of nature. In that embrace I feel warm, safe, fully alive and present, with a feeling of blissful serenity and inner peace. Feelings of joy and gratitude sweep over me. It feels great to be alive.

Although hesitant to break the spell, I know I need move on with my day. I adjust the spray once more, open my eyes, and behold a glorious rainbow. I knew it would be there; a faithful friend and fitting climax to a beautiful experience, much as a magnificent sunset can be a fitting ending to a beautiful day.

They all remind me yet again of the many miracles all around me when I have the wisdom to pause and experience them in all their glory.

With Love,
Russ

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Amazon Book Ratings & Offer

Amazon Book Ratings & Offer

I’m pleased to report that as of the time I write this, of the 8 of my books that have been rated on Amazon.com, 7 have Amazon’s highest 5-Star rating. Thank you to all the readers who’ve taken the time to rate my books!

The Amazon rating system helps readers to find books that might be of interest to them. As I understand it, high ratings and large quantities of ratings for a book increase the odds of readers finding the book.

I’d love for more readers to be exposed to my books. I also want to give those who rate my books on Amazon.com or do one or more Goodreads write-ups on them tangible rewards for doing so.

Effective immediately, anyone who gives an honest rating of one of my books on Amazon.com or on Goodreads using their own name or a version of it so I know who left it, from this point until this offer is canceled will be eligible for a 25% discount on their entire next order of my autographed books they buy directly from me, excluding shipping costs.

Additional details:

Only one discount per rating per title. If a person leaves a rating on Amazon.com or Goodreads for three of my books, they will be eligible for a 25% discount on each of their next three entire orders of my autographed books they buy directly from me, excluding shipping costs.

The discount cannot be combined with any other offers.

This offer is void where prohibited.

Allow 14 days for delivery, 21 days if books are being shipped outside the U.S.

Please be sure to advise me at the time of order that you are eligible for the discount.

Thank you!

With Love,
Russ

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Kindness Was The Name Of The Game

Kindness Was the Name of the Game
By Russ Towne

In 2012 my wife and I experienced a most unusual baseball game between the Giants and the Yankees. During it we got to see a 5-run homer, a batter run the bases backwards, and players skipping in the outfield and doing somersaults in the infield.

Perhaps I should explain…

My Beloved, a Special Education teacher for Kindergartners and 1st Graders, was invited by the parents of one of her students to a baseball game in a Special Education league. She invited me, and off we went on that beautiful sunny day, which featured a strong brisk breeze.

The home team was named the Giants and the away team was the Yankees. This was no ordinary game. In fact, it was a special game indeed.

All the fans cheered equally for every player of both teams. Each player was matched with a “buddy” on the field, a Little Leaguer who volunteered to help their little buddy to field or hit the ball and stay safe.

Every one of the young volunteer buddies was amazing! They stayed focused during the whole game while patiently guiding their little buddies in gentle, loving ways.

The grown-up volunteers, coaches, managers also kept everyone safe while helping children who were physically, mentally, and behaviorally challenged to experience the thrill of playing baseball.

Every child got to bat every inning. There were eight players per team and the score was tied 8 to 8 at the end of the first inning and ended in a 16 to 16 tie. It wasn’t exactly a pitchers’ duel, and the fielding needed some work, but their bats were on fire!

On the field was a player in a motorized wheel chair and players who could barely run or hold a bat. Boys and girls played for each team. The players went through a range of emotions during the game, with smiles dominating, but there were frustration and tears, too. Some were show-boats, some were painfully shy, and a few got overwhelmed by it all.

You couldn’t ask for a better announcer or fans. It was a wonderful way to spend part of the day.
To say I was touched by it all was an understatement. My vision blurred several times during the game as I saw people being beautiful to each other. It must have been the brisk breeze blowing dust into my eyes.
Yeah, that must have been it…

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Connections

I sometimes hear from readers that something I wrote inspired tears. I love to hear when something that comes from my heart and spirit creates such a close connection with the hearts and spirits of others that happy or healing tears flow. I treasure such reminders of the beauty, compassion, kindness, greatness, and goodness within so much of humankind.

With love,
Russ

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