True Tales
Mar. 13th, 2008 05:20 pmSo there are all these blogging memes going around right now. I generally am mildly allergic to memes (always gotta be the heretic, I guess), but there is a piece of this one that appeals to me, so I'll roll my own version:

Ask me a question, anything you like, funny or serious, and I'll answer truthfully and to the best of my knowledge or supposition, no matter the subject, so long as it doesn't betray any confidences, oaths or so on. Depending on the question, I may reply here, or I may answer privately. Depending on how many questions I get and what they are, I may by necessity be brief, but I will answer as well as I can within the time I have.
And if I don't get any questions, that's just fine, too ;>
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Ask me a question, anything you like, funny or serious, and I'll answer truthfully and to the best of my knowledge or supposition, no matter the subject, so long as it doesn't betray any confidences, oaths or so on. Depending on the question, I may reply here, or I may answer privately. Depending on how many questions I get and what they are, I may by necessity be brief, but I will answer as well as I can within the time I have.
And if I don't get any questions, that's just fine, too ;>
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Date: 2008-03-13 09:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-14 12:12 am (UTC)This was a prison camp dream, one of those movie-dreams where you go back and forth from watching it to being a part of it, a historical piece, set in China after the Japanese invasion of WWII. John Wayne was the lead, a British POW, who was captured along with a bunch of others. The Japanese prison camp commander made use of the local Chinese nobility, who of course hated the Japanese, but were used to keep the populace in control, and who knew that their position, land, family safety, and creature comforts depended on collaborating, that if they rebelled, they'd be stripped of everything and along with their families thrown in prison where the other prisoners would likely kill or maim them. Some of the Chinese nobility, however, were doing what they could to help the prison camp inmates where they could do it without a chance of getting caught.
So John Wayne (you remember John...) ended up being able to occasionally sneak out of the camp and get needed supplies, stuff to help them escape, etc, by dressing in traditional Chinese women's garb and pretending to be one of the washer women who came in to do the maintenance and cleanup at the prison camp. Somehow John Wayne in my dream looked not only passable but damn hot in that peasant garb, though still quite butch, of course. So hot, in fact, that one of the female members of the local Chinese nobility (who are, like I said, ostensibly collaborating with the Japanese, but are secretly trying to resist as long as they can do it without getting killed/imprisoned/losing their stuff), takes quite a fancy to John-in-drag, thinking he is a woman. Turns out she's a butch dom, so hilarity ensues. One scene had her riding by on her horse -- as she passes Wayne, who is bending over doing something, she stops and tries to surreptitiously lift up the back of the hem of his/her dress with her riding crop. He's afraid that she'll see his legs and the jig will be up, but what she sees, she likes, and she thinks he's shy besides, which attracts her still further. I woke up before I found out how it all ended, more's the pity, but it was awfully fun while it lasted.
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Date: 2008-03-13 10:14 pm (UTC)What sorts of secrecy oaths have you sworn? Are these oaths recent, or oaths you swore when younger?
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Date: 2008-03-13 11:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-14 05:30 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2008-03-13 11:02 pm (UTC)That's got to be an easy one...
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Date: 2008-03-14 01:21 am (UTC)In high school I applied to, was accepted/had nominations for all three military service academies (Annapolis, West Point, AF Academy), and almost attended...until I came to my senses (and a little later in life, almost applied to the military medical school in D.C.), I was the Tactical Officer and a Cadet Major in JROTC, was on the rifle team and was a nationally-ranked riflery competitor, did color guard and still vaguely remember the manual of arms (drill forms) for saber and rifle, fenced competitively in high school and college, did live steel combat and various kinds of re-enactment of historical weapons forms, hunted with both bow and blackpowder musket, dabbled in several martial arts, and can still set up a decent ambush/counter-ambush or field strip a 1911-type handgun with my eyes closed.
So there you go. Not so much my life these days... About the most I do in those realms more recently is setting up nice fireworks shows a couple of times a year ;>
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Date: 2008-03-14 02:36 am (UTC)Well who knew?!
Date: 2008-03-14 06:50 am (UTC)Haven't really got a question, but my jaw did drop a bit when I read the jrotc bit here.....
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Date: 2008-03-14 02:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-14 02:35 pm (UTC)I totally would have pegged you for a music or theatre geek in school (and I'm saying that as a music/theatre geek in school).
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Date: 2008-03-14 02:51 pm (UTC)Lemme 'splain... I enjoyed drama as a kid, was in a bunch of shows, took piano lessons, etc, then was in orchestra, second-seat violin in 7th and 8th grade, then gave that up for the guitar (had one lying around the house that someone had given to us years before for some reason) and just picked it up one day and started noodlin' on it... I was very active in choral singing and drama up until my sophomore year in H.S., when I totally dropped it all...until half-way through senior year, when I had a 180 change in heart about many things. I had been heading for a military academy or an engineering school (MIT, etc), was loaded up with AP science and math, and...suddenly realized I was making a big mistake. This wasn't what I wanted, it was what I thought was somehow expected of me, it was someone else's script for life, not mine.
So half-way through senior year I dropped most of the math and science, loaded up with AP creative writing, art, history, pulled way back from ROTC and such things, decided not to go the military route, and got back into theatre, did several shows..which is how I met C, BTW, but that's another story...
My life might have been very, very different had I not came to my senses when I did!
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Date: 2008-03-17 06:04 pm (UTC)so was my brother - though I think he may have even made international junior ranking.
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Date: 2008-03-19 02:27 pm (UTC)A Question.
Date: 2008-03-14 12:04 am (UTC)Re: A Question.
Date: 2008-03-14 04:44 am (UTC)Okay, since you took out me kiddo, I guess the thing I am proudest of is my relationship with C, as lover, partner, co-parent, magickal partner, dream-sharer, and co-manifester over the last 23 years. We've both made our share of missteps, I know I have, but...the dance goes on, because love lasts, grows and deepens, and because we have both chosen for it to go on, though very good times and very hard times alike.
Now that's not quite your question, perhaps -- legacy after I'm gone...but there, too, perhaps the same thing. I know, without any ego attachment or gilded/rust thing going on, that a lot of people have told us over the years that we've inspired them in their own relationships, not because either of us are a shining example of perfection (far from it), but because we've made it work anyway. And because of our stable partnership over the years, and our shared goals, we've been able to build a home, and now a place to share with others, a hermitage, an oasis, and been able to give and share friendship, hospitality, and create a warm, powerful place for people to do their own Work, their own art (and Art)...the ripples go out. And we've been able to give the kind of stable, loving, grounded home that I didn't have myself, to F, and that ripples out, too.
But it all, for me, comes back to that foundation that C and I have built together, one day at a time.
And she got me ROSES for my birthday!!!
:)
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