Sunday, January 24, 2010

Things I'm Good At


I was reading the New York Times last weekend when an article got me thinking about the difference between /good/ and /great/. The author was proposing that we often think the things that we are good at are actually the things that we are great at. I sat in my currently positive reflectionary state and attempted to make a list of things that I am good at. I realized something. The author is right! The things I wrote down were things that most likely, I am great at (better than most, the top 25% of the population). I should be good at more things than I am great, but I didn't even think about things that I would just be good at. For example, the first thing on my list was "working with children." Now, I am not just good at that, I am great. I love them, I can teach them, and they have a strange, yet lovely attraction to being with me. I am better than good. So, what follows is my list, a list of the things that I should be proud about doing well:

1. Working with children
2. Playing with dogs
3. Taking pictures
4. Buying gifts that are meaningful for others
5. Reading
6. Figuring out how long something will take
7. Making students think differently about school
8. Decorating without money
9. Being generous

Interestingly, I had a huge list of things I don't do well! Boy, this be positive, affirming way of being is hard!

Thursday, January 21, 2010

Other than Bette, what did I do in Vegas?








First of all, I had such fun. I arrived on the afternoon of the 9th and Jackie was already drinking a beer and playing slots. I called her while standing next to a giant gold MGM Lion statue which made me look so teeny! She meandered her way to get me and we went to the room, dropped off my stuff, and headed to get tickets for Jubilee!. Jubilee! is the longest running Vegas Showgirl show on the strip. Jackie got us a wonderful military discount which cut the tickets in half so, it was going to be great seats! We walked around, ate, and sat at Napoleon's bar in Paris listening to a fairly good piano player/singer. We chatted and waited for the show. So nice, laid back, and all around good. I was a bit tense as the next day I was meeting Bette! Jubilee! was fantastic. I was surprised it was so good because the stage was seemingly small and the curtains old. It felt very old school Vegas. But, WOW! The costumes were feathers and sequins, huge headpieces and tiny sparkle bras and panties. They sang and walked and danced. The Titanic sank and showgirls burlesqued. It was a jumble of gorgeous scenes well worth the time and money. Each costume was markedly grand and different than the next. Stairs came up, bridges moved, lights shone. After the show we were both so tired and we headed home to meet Jackie's sister, Laura, and sleep. After a quick bite at Nathan's Hotdogs, we all slept the sleep of the dead.

On the 10th we had 10am tickets to the CSI Experience which was in out hotel. You know me, I love me some CSI! Jackie had set it all up so it was early and we were first to go through making it calming and empty, which was so nice. When you enter the place, you get a clip board, are briefed on your mission, and proceed to the crime scene. Ours was a woman who was found behind a dumpster of the MGM. So fun! We looked at DNA, saw an autopsy via a projector and white manikin, and compared drug samples and fly larvae. It was cool. I was certified and completed my case with all A's! Hee hee! After CSI, we went on a walk around Vegas, having frozen hot chocolate at Serendipity, which is the most amazing thing I have ever tasted, seeing the fountains of Bellagio which are choreographed to music and shopping some. We also headed to the Sahara Hotel and Casino which is far, far down the strip. We walked and chatted, also stopping for a hotdog at Circus,Circus. You know me, I was afraid of the clown, but the hot dog rocked and was only $1.99 with a drink and chips. At the Sahara I drove a Nascar and came in 3rd place, which was cool, especially cause other than Laura, everyone driving were men. I topped out at 153mph! After my death-defying drive, Laura and Jackie sent me on the monorail to the hotel to get ready for Bette. You know it was going to take me awhile. They both headed to pick up the tickets for their show and Beatles Love which we were seeing the following night. They were latish in returning so I headed out to walk to Caesar's. We would meet up after the show (see Bette post). Then BETTE and some drinking and playing and bed. I, of course, couldn't sleep and was a bit draggy the next day. On the 11th we went to the gardens of Bellagio and ate wonderful expensive food at Nob Hill. We drank and laughed and ate all day while walking through gloriosly huge hotels and fun casinos. I got to see the volcano erupt at the Mirage and a pirate battle at Treasure Island. I walked 26,000 steps that day, down and up and across and through. Vegas walking is like playing Tetris. Laura and Jackie mostly rose the monorail. That night we went to see The Beatles Love. Can I just say, "Wow!" It is a must for any Beatles fan. The music is fabulous, the costumes quirky and the staging amazing. Check out the link because you can see costumes and the like. It is a good site to explore the show a bit. After being utterly breathless, We all headed to the Rio Casino to take a free shuttle to the Palms to hear the Fat City Horns play. They are Bette's horn section. While they ended up not playing that night (even though their site said they were supposed to), we had fun playing slots (I actually won $40 on the penny slots) and blackjack (I lost my investment of $20). Back to the hotel and sleep, glorious sleep. Even I took the monorail to our room at the MGM.

This Vegas trip was wonderfully laid back and greatly fun. Thanks Jackie and Laura!

Monday, January 18, 2010

I am one Lucky Diva!

I won a package to go see Bette Midler (again) and stay at Caesar's Palace and visit the Qua Baths and Pools. Plus, I was just informed that they are working on "something special."Something special is never bad! I am so excited. It has been a long, long time since I was superfluously, joyfully, exuberant! I am trying not to feel embarrassed and overindulgent, because those are the two emotions that come near to happy-and they shouldn't! Plus, check out my monthly horoscope: It is real. You can check yours (or check the authenticity of mine) by going to Susan Miller's site. Oh yes, and don't forget: I was born October 2nd! It reads:

"By the full moon, January 30, a weekend, you are likely to be rubbing shoulders with many friendly people and you seem to have an event you are eager to attend. This full moon will be in the pampering sign of Leo, so whatever you do will have a dash of luxury or refinement about it. Leo rules entertainment too, so whatever it is on your agenda, you seem to love what's on the "program." This would include a wedding, birthday party, or other celebratory event - it would be fun!

If you were born on or within days of October 3 (yes, that birthday again!) you will give this weekend quadruple gold stars."

AMAZING!

Thursday, January 14, 2010


Exactly four days ago I met the Divine Miss M. I can't believe that I got to meet her and moreover, hug her, talk to her, and be photographed with her. I can't wait for my photos taken with her to arrive. I have no idea how long they will take to arrive and I worry that they will include me with eyes closed or my face not smiling. I feel like I need the photos to validate that yes, it was I who met her. The experience is both ephemeral, feeling fuzzy, amazing, and a dream, and also bright, steadfast, and vivid. It still seems so surreal. At this exact moment, 4 days ago, I was meeting the great Bette Midler. Wow. Now, how do I get to go have coffee with her? I need a longer talk!

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Meeting the Divine


My Bette Midler meeting is still a blur, but the explanation must go on! Actually when I left the meeting I sat down outside on the coliseum steps and processed for an hour! I didn’t notice that Jackie and Laura had been texting me! They found me sitting there, quiet and reflective. I felt like a dream and as if it never happened! I’ve been a fan for so long and I never, ever thought that I would get a chance to meet her. It finally happened and was everything I wanted…except it was such a blur of happiness and emotions!
Upon getting the will call tickets, I was given a personal liaison who went to the counter and got me a gin and tonic and then led me to my seat. #406, front row. I met all 5 other people, a guy from Phili who was gay and didn’t know it, an older couple who received the meeting and concert as a 50th wedding present, and a young couple from Stanford. I talked to them all. Ms. Midler’s assistant came out and said we were to wait in our seats when the show was over and that we would be hurrying somewhat as Bette had a flight to catch. As a result, she told us that we wouldn’t be able to have anything signed. I brought up my dissertation to those people like an egg timer until they were all passionate that they would help me get it signed.
The concert began and was absolutely amazing, as always. This time though I was in the front row. I must say, there is nothing like being in the front row. I have never been in he front row to notice how much better it is. Because you don’t see anyone, the experience is intimate and she makes eye contact with you. You actually feel as if she is singing to you! She definitely sang Mitzie’s song “Glory of Love” to me, seated on the edge of the stage, quiet with just her voice and the ukulele. It felt so heart-full and just perfect. My sweet Mouser’s song too!
After “Wind Beneath my Wings” we were led out by her assistant to an elevator and brought to a room with brown curtains all over the wall. The room was deep red and brown and creams, very Zen and relaxing. While walking, I saw Marty (her road manager). I began talking to him and again, my dissertation. I don’t know why, but I was so determined! We sat on a couch waiting. I thought I was going to puke! Then about 10 other people came in who hadn’t been sitting front with us. None of us knew what was going on but we did think, “Wow, that’s a bunch of people. Hope we get to talk to her still!”
Bette came in still in her bugle boy sailor costume. She asked Marty who were her “Smugs,” the people with the package, and he pointed to us. She came to each one of us and shook our hands. “Hi, I’m Bette,” she said to each and then, “I look forward to our talk in a few minutes.” It felt so human and so inviting. My nerves calmed some then. She then asked Marty what all of the others were doing in the meet-n-greet room. He explained that they were from the company that blah blah blah. She seemed perturbed saying, “Okay, how odd. Well, hi and this is really for my fans…You all will have to wait. It is weird you all are here. Humm.” I must say, it sure must not have felt good to be them. It did make us regular folk seem important however!
She then went behind a dark brown curtain and Marty told us to line up. So, the couple from Stanford went first and then myself. I stood with my dissertation clutched to my chest. While waiting, I again talked to Marty. So, when it was my turn, he introduced me, “Bette, this is Jenny. She has an amazing book she wants you to see and sign. I think you should!”
Bette: Well, come show me, Jenny.
Jen: This is my dissertation. I’m a teacher and I did a study for my doctorate that looked at children and how they develop their identities in classrooms. But, the part of the book that I especially wanted to show you is the names I used for the children. (turned to page which charts each kid’s identity) and the dedication.
Bette: (Holding the book). There is a child named Bette?
Jen: Well, yes, they all are pseudonyms created from roles you played or people from your life
Bette: Wow.
Jen: I felt I needed a place to pay homage to you, to the double role you play. I mean, I always thought of you as having two identities, one the performer, and one of a booky, quiet person. I am the same way. I feel a bit like a performer each day. I get in front of students and I am loud and bawdy, and fun, and happy. Then, at home I am quite studious and quiet, a lot like you. I feel a sort of camaraderie with you for that.
Bette: Do you like being a teacher? I’d imagine kids make one happy.
Jen: Yes. It lights me up, I suppose.
Bette: So this is a book about that?
Jen: Yes. I wrote it for my doctorate. I used small connections to you because I’ve always felt a bit like you. So, the kids names are your characters and the acknowledgements are all using your song lyrics. (Turned to page in book).
Bette: Wow. How neat. Interesting.
Jen: Sometimes songs say it better. You capture the human experience in your songs, so they are reflective and wonderful for me. I guess you capture my experience. That sounds so corny!
Bette: Thank you. Wow. So, it is bound and everything.
Jen: Yes. That was a requirement. It is a book, copywritten and all.
Bette: From Texas?
Jen: Yes.
Bette: I’ve met others from Texas.
Jen: From the University of Texas or the state of Texas?
Bette: the state. This is the first book I’ve been in from a university though. So interesting. Lovely. So you teach kids. I would like that, I think.
Jen: I must sound so cliché, but you have been in my life for a long time. I just love that your songs seem to capture the human spirit, my spirit. Im so blessed to meet you.
Bette: You’re welcome. How lovely you are! Come here and let’s take a picture. That wasn’t quite right. Jenny, lean in and show me that you like me!
Jen: (Feeling so happy). (SMILE). Thank you so much!
Bette: Let me see…(Holding the big, black book). Where do I sign? For Jenny- With Aloha and Affection, Bette Midler. (She begins flipping through the book). It is weird to see all these names I know!
Jen: I imagine. It took me 7 years to get it all together.
Bette: 7 years! Wow. You know, I’ve written books too! Maybe they aren’t as brainy, but they are smart, I think.
Jen: They are. Writing is hard so I’d say anything one writes is smart!
Bette: I suppose so. It’s very nice to meet you Jenny. I hope you will come again. Please come see me again, I’d love to talk more. Thank you for bringing your book. What an accomplishment.
Jen: Thank you.
It felt as if her and I were the only people in the room. I didn’t feel rushed and I completely forgot time and place. Her eyes seemed to sparkle. They were these tiny, slivers of deep brown with a light-filled sparkle. I still am overwhelmed as I write this and I am not sure that it was said as eloquently as explained here, but, this is my story and that is how it occurred in my head!

Oh yes, I forgot to say that the three back-up singers, the Harlettes, were waiting for the elevator with me. They were humming in key and laughing. I said hello to them. They responded hi. Then I told them that they needed to update their blog! They were surprised to see someone who knew about the blog, and continued to say that they have some good stuff to add on but havent. As we walked out, Jordan told me, "See you soon. Nice to meet you," and they all wandered off to their cars. How could it ever get any better?

Friday, January 8, 2010

Nerves and Internal Elation


I am so excited and yet completely nervous about meeting someone whom I have admired for years and years. I was given the most amazing gift, acknowledgment, and symbol of the depth of care and thought for Christmas. I get to meet Bette Midler after her show, in Las Vegas, on Sunday. The interesting part about such a lavish and loving gift are the unexpected feelings I have about meeting her.

In the beginning I was over wrought with thoughts concerning the expense of such a gift and its unnecessary nature. It is so expensive and seemed, at a time in which money is so tight for me, take a trip to visit her before she ends her tenure at Caesar's Palace January 31st. Am I taking money away that might save my Mouser Dog? So, the first stage was guilt.

Then, I ignored it. It didn't REALLY exist. Denial that I deserved such a gift. Why would anyone give me such an extravagant gift? I didn't deserve such a thing.

After feeling guilty for receiving such a present and undeserving and not worth such an expense, I felt embarrassed to have such an experience. People will judge me for spending money on such an experience, right? I mean, I am someone who barely makes ends meet, who is constantly concerned with money and just recently used all her savings to pay her doggie's vet bill. Surely, I will be judged, and maybe I should?

Now, I am petrified. For 4 days I have been completely stopped about what to wear. After losing almost 70 pounds, I can't seem to figure out what looks good. I can't imagine any particular outfit as the perfect one. I don't want to stick out, but I don't want to fade away. Do I wear my hair curly or straight? What shoes? After all the years wearing "Bette Midler" shoes, what do you wear to meet her? I don't want to be too tall, and I don't want to be frumpy. Then there is the, "What do I say?" I couldn't think about telling her, "Wow! I love you! I've seen everything you've ever been in," like some stalker. Finally, a friend, after calling me nuts, said,"I can't believe you wouldn't bring your dissertation and have her sign that. I mean all the kids names are Bette Midler characters and the acknowledgment is her song lyrics!" Oh yeah. Petrified.

I leave tomorrow for Vegas and I know that by Sunday the excitement will set in. I can't believe that with such a lovely and thoughtful gesture, I have had such negative feelings about it. Now, after working through all of the feelings, I am so thankful to know that someone, my best friend, thought so highly of me and my journey to buy me this extraordinary gift. It has brought up a lot of weird feelings that were unexpected and strange. I feel like I have moved past insecurities with my body, skin, and personal money issues, to embrace something I have wanted and am so excited, giddy, and alight with joy about. I feel so thankful and excited with just a couple nerves!