Winter Poem

BOOK: “Among Warriors” by Pamela Logan

Among Warriors: A Woman Martial Artist in Tibet (Vintage Departures)Among Warriors: A Woman Martial Artist in Tibet by Pamela Logan
My rating: 4 of 5 stars

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This is an interesting travelogue describing Logan’s 1991 journey through Tibet and Nepal via bicycle, foot, and hitchhiked rides in trucks. It’s reminiscent of Alexandra David-Néel’s description of a journey in Tibet, though Alexandra David-Néel’s trip was both successful in ways Logan’s was not (e.g. in 1924 the former reached Lhasa, which Logan is turned away from,) and Alexandra David-Néel had to go full native — i.e. she couldn’t have completed her trip without convincing all the locals she interacted with that she was, in fact, from the region, herself. Still, Logan comes across as no slouch, heading out even when permits were denied or stalled, getting turned back, and making legitimate attempts to sneak her way to her objective. One must acknowledge that late 20th century China is a very different world than early 20th century Tibet, and so it may not be a fair comparison.

It is Logan’s stating of her objective that sets this book up to be anticlimactic, despite its thrilling elements. Her initial objective was to come into contact with Khampas — nomadic Tibetan warriors who were legendarily hard. While Logan has many adventures and fascinating experiences, she doesn’t succeed in her stated objective. I found it bold, but perhaps ill-conceived, to so ardently discuss said objective (even in the back blurb,) knowing that — adventures or no — it would feel like a let-down to many readers.

If you are interested in learning more about the highways, byways, and villages of Tibet, particularly how it was back in the early 90’s, I’d recommend reading this book. However, I wouldn’t go into it with any blurb-generated expectations.

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DAILY PHOTO: Adiyogi of Chikballapur

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Photograph of the Adiyogi bust at the Chikballapur Isha Center, near Nandi Hills on the outskirts of Bangalore.

PROMPT: Villain

Daily writing prompt
What villain actually had a good point?

Heath Ledger’s Joker [The Dark Knight (2008)] has a monologue that goes: “Nobody panics when things go ‘according to plan’… even if the plan is horrifying. If tomorrow I told the press that, like, a gang-banger will get shot, or a truckload of soldiers will be blown up, nobody panics, because it’s all part of the plan…I’m an agent of chaos. Oh, and you know the thing about chaos? It’s fair.”

It is definitely true that our psychology allows us to accept tens of thousands of deaths from drug interactions or auto accidents, but then we will go to outlandish extents — billions upon billions of dollars — to avoid the possibility of a couple of terrorism fatalities. We would use resources much better if we were not so panicky about uncertainty.

Sun Bands [Haiku]

a dark cloud blocks
the Summer sunset,
but light won’t be pent.

Poison Ivy [Lyric Poem]

Poison Ivy, I think you know
that you will always be my foe.

I can slice your vine, pal-o-mine,
and still end slathered in calamine.

Because I must haul your corpse away,
and on my gloves your oils will stay —
waiting that unexpecting day
when I scratch some tender bit.

DAILY PHOTO: Hong Kong from Kowloon

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Photograph of the Hong Kong Island skyline taken across Victoria Harbor in Kowloon.

PROMPT: Anywhere

Daily writing prompt
If you could live anywhere in the world, where would it be?

I could happily live any number of places — e.g. several places in Southeast Asia, the Caucasus (particularly Georgia — though with language concerns,) Taiwan, and South America spring to mind. As long as it’s neither brutally hot / humid most of the time nor Winter more than three months a year (and isn’t pricey,) I can probably learn to love it.

I would point out that if this is a forever and always deal, I’m not in. I don’t want to / plan to live any particular place for the rest of my life.

Bird’s Eye [Senryū]

the bird's head turns
so one eye is upon me,
something grows cold.

FIVE WISE LINES [July 2026]

Photograph of a green patch between granite outcrops at Uttari Betta (Hutridurga) in Karnataka, India.

Trust in Allah, but tether your camel.

Sufi Saying

[S]ome day you will be old enough to
start reading fairy tales again.

C.S. Lewis, The Lion, the witch and the wardrobe

The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.

Marcel proust

Live as if you were to die tomorrow.
Learn as if you were to live forever.

Mahatma gandhi

It took me four years to paint like Raphael,
but a lifetime to paint like a child.

Pablo Picasso