Boundaries
An orange
grove at the end of the street
A busy
boulevard at the other end
Magnolia
Avenue Elementary School
About a
mile down the boulevard.
How far
can I go?
To school
I must go. If I dare
I might
go to the second row of orange trees
Maybe even
the third row.
English,
German, football, and track
Occupy my
days at Petaluma High School.
My 1929
Model A Ford gets me around.
How far
can I go?
Anywhere
I want
So long
as I am up at 5:00AM and back by 5:00PM
To milk
the cows.
Twenty-two
units,
Thirty
hours a week at Hewlett Packard
Washing
dishes for my meals
I am a
busy student at Stanford.
How far
can I go?
I am too
busy to think about going anywhere
Except,
maybe, going home and milking the cows.
Develco,
my own aerospace firm
Twice-monthly
TWA to DC and United home
San Jose
to Burbank and back, again and again
How far
can I go?
Maybe I
can take the kids to the beach
But I
would rather stay home.
Retired,
living happily with my third wife
Enjoying
our pets
And the
maintenance of our home.
How far
can I go?
Almost
anywhere I want
But our
annual family outing to Mexico
Is about
as long as I want to be away from our home
And
Alexander, Chico, Lil Maya, and Sebastian.
To
address “How far can I go mentally and philosophically” is another, much longer
study.
Robert
Niel Beatie – February 23, 2013
1 comment:
Hi Dad -
I love the blogs about your childhood. It wasn't the beach that rings my memory. It is the time on a pier, the smell of the salt water and fish.
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