summer was a smudge, a blur.  it began with my dear safta, my grandmother’s sudden illness, pallative care time and passing.  she, a survivor, a resilient, beautiful, terrified, warm, lost woman who i was so close to, passed at the age of 92. leaving her husband of almost 7o years alone.  the impact on my mother and my uncles and all of my cousins was profound and the love that we received was incredible. 

the summer also brought many reflections on my end, not sure what i will share here but many “deep thoughts”.  the summer was filled with intermittent heat and various little wanderings with lorne hiking, exploring, being quiet together.  the summer ended with a great trip with close friends to the sunshine coast where we celebrated my 28th birthday.

many of my cousins and my closest friends in vancouver are pregnant.  my friend jessica had a baby boy, seth two months ago and his smile and curled up body in my arms warms me deeply.  i am starting to feel more urges which delights those around me. 

i am focussed on my work and feel drained and yet invigorated.  my work at OPTIONS is meaningful and difficult and i am constantly trying to find donors and make things “work”.  i have a third interview with a local college (to fill a maternity leave in jan) to teach a 100 level women’s studies course and i’d be tickled to get it. it has been an excellent experience so far.

again i feel in between things and also in the thick of things.  phd prods along and i float around inside the warmth of lorne and dear friends, the outlet of poetry, the horizon of my future fieldwork and teaching, the unknowns, and what is present.

i hope to keep this blog more frequently…it is a hope.

a

so what is new?  saw the amazing film “away from her” which was sad, made me cry, believable love story, and has made me play k.d lang’s version of neil young’s “helpless” on repeat ever since.  had a nice mother’s day…lorne and i made my parents a lunchy brunch, we saw my grandparents, we went to lighthouse park and i went with my mom to see the film “the waitress” which was a bit schlocky but sweet and offbeat nontheless.

lorne and i also went to the herzog exhibit at the vag, and really enjoyed it-i even saw my late uncle’s old nightclub and some other recognizable places my parents have spoken about. 

finished two film grant proposals so they are shipped out and on their way, i have my fingers crossed.  i can see the film made, that would be even cooler than my dissertation written, well almost.

i feel now that coursework is done, grades have been given that i am moving forward on this long dusty road that is the ph.d program. there are lot’s of sharp turns and potholes, oy this is an annoying use of metaphor and a tad cliche as well. whatever, really i just can see myself moving along, and however long it takes it does but i cannot imagine it being longer than 3 years so i may be done in 2010 dr, wener herlin, cool eh? we shall see, i don’t see it as a mad race to the finish line. my exams will be done november, then proposal defence and ethics and research will be underway.

at peter and amee’s housewarming on saturday night, they live in a great almost-cottage like 100 year old house near the 29th ave skytrain, i met a guy who teaches in coquitlam grade 9s, he’s all into social justice and small world worked with one of my committee members for his m.a. so he said he could hook me up with his students, which is great as i will need many participants between the ages of 12-17.

going to take a break now and go get groceries and go for a stroll, clear da mind.

very excited to see bjork in a week and going to see feist (who is all over the cbc as predicted by A) this wednesday.

more soon perhaps less facebook?

 a

we then went for a little stroll and received a lot of attention from drunken boys and even a few men on their stags.  i was the youngest in the group but i too felt old.  we went to a bar and danced and was silly and i finally had to throw in the towel at 3am.  unusual for me being the light weight that i am, i even had TWO shots. 

i have again been quiet on the blog, it is the time of year.  our conference went really well.  i was happy with how my paper turned out and I enjoyed presenting and sharing the impetus for my research and braiding that with a poem and some anecdotes from my m.a research.  it was rewarding to plan the day and everyone did well. it was a long day from 7am until 8pm with the prep and clean up and all the smoozing, but we still decided to celebrate at the wonderful women owned and montreal like rhizome cafe and debriefed the day.  we could all tell that the director of wmst was a bit antsy, i think she wanted to leave by the afternoon.  i was happy to get my presentation done in the morning, so i could emcee and be more clear minded and focussed in the afternoon.

i went to victoria and presented the same paper–it was a very concentrated period to hear other work and present mine.  i have a lot of passion for this work but as a very wise fellow ph.d student and dear friend said to me “what you need to do is keep your passion, they will try and chip it away from you” and yes, even my idealistic optimist self has realized that even in women’s studies they (the institution and SOME of the profs not all) try to seep the passion out of you.

i have one more paper and then i will be officially done course work and onward onto my studying for comprehensives, cannot wait as i am eager to be on my own schedule.  i have a meeting with a dear member of my committee to chat about this year and i want to discuss the department and this chipping away of passion with her, she rocks.  i really feel lucky to work with her.  she challenges me and my work with vigour and care and inspires me to work harder. that is the ideal not someone who plays games and power trips which is a commonplace as you move higher in academia. 

some days i think oh i should be a counsellor, a social worker WORKING for social justice in that way, in that capacity. but we shall see…i can have these feelings, hold them, see if they become stronger.  for now i move along, i love teaching. i am good at it, it is rewarding it is creative.  it is complex as most things are and i can hold onto these contradictions.

so without going into too much detail i have had some stomach and iron deficiency issues so i am going on a cleanse for two days starting tomorrow and then a specific diet for a while so that i can feel more in tune and refreshed.  i will be prepping these things today. i am at home for two days finishing up term work so i decided to do the initial two day cleanse then, i hope my brain is awake enough to finish.  i hand in the paper on thursday then i will feel a lot lighter.

lorne and i will almost be married 2 years june 5 wow o wow. we will be in montreal, can hardly wait.

starting to feel like spring, openings.

more soon

a

but also i am now addicted to facebook.  that seeps my online time along with email. but i will return to this blog soon.

there have been dramas with inter-personal dynamics, some shuffling in the wmst department i am a part of at ubc, not going to go into too much detail here, good times lorne’s birthday, hearing about amanda and david’s beautiful baby girl being born!, sunshine, inspiration for poetry and academic papers, but also tragedy such as the horrible virginia shooting that occured yesterday.

my new favourite cd is not yet out but julia burned a copy of feist’s “the reminder” it is fantastic, out may 1 will be the album of spring and summer. i am also going to see bjork at deer lake park woohoo.

off for another conference meeting, but i will write more before april is through.

thanks for your love

a

The mountain of work is steadily becoming summitted!  I finished the “Girl Culture” paper and just finished my last edits of it so it is ready to leave my hands.  I put a lot of love into that paper: a critique of the startling and evocative Lauren Greenfield photos that I feel reproduce a normative girl culture (that is white, able bodied, heterosexual, middle class and femme-y).  All the young women and girls in the collection really “emphasize” their femininity and heterosexuality.  Also the discourses that circulate the collection mainly from the preface by historian Joan Jacobs Brumberg replicate the young women in perpetual crisis which creates the representation of young women as the crisis itself.

Now I am working on a conference paper for our big graduate conference that I have helped organize as well on April 18th.  The paper is about what has inspired my Ph.D topic on young women and their relationship to feminism.  So the paper is about my trajectory into feminism (what made me a feminist) and my definition of feminism, as well as data from my Master’s study where many of the young women who are mother’s talked about their relationship to feminism, their uneasiness with the term but their political identities.  I am excited to write it, I have it all outlined, as I see it as a more creative writing project and a good entry point as I have yet to do the research.

So after April 23 when the conference is over, my teaching is over (until Jan 2008) and my marking is done I will be back to self-directed mode of reading, note-taking and studying for October exams.  I cannot let the sun distract me too much, I have to make a schedule or two of twenty

Aside from school, I am feeling better.  I was in a funk, of stressed-out blues, but I am feeling better.  Took time for me, thought many things through, and had a lovely little Victoria (Brentwood Bay) getaway with Lorne last weekend.  We had a day of pale sun and went for long walks and talked all through the days, it was lovely.  We went to REBAR which was wonderful, had an eggwhite omlette with apple and rosemary and it was wonderful, have to make it at home.  We also saw Sandra Bernhard and I am still laughing from the amazing show.  She sang, she amused, she was smart, she was smutty, she was there in all her glory.  Oh and I won seven dollars on the Jade Monkey penny machine at the casino, all good.

Off to the gym now and then I have the post-colonial theory class until 6pm, though only three more to go! So excited.

More soon, I promise

A

Aside from that, working on my final two papers of my own.  The mighty Girl Culture paper is almost done, and the prof is excited by it.  She paid me a compliment by saying “I remember your poetry and think of you as a poet, let me read some”.  So that was nice, and we had a nice candid chat after.  She is a bit of a stone at times; hard and biting.  But yesterday so very nice and personable. 

I am also planning, mc-ing and presenting a paper at the Graduate WMST conference April 18th.  I had an epiphany on Tuesday night, and awoke at 4 am that I am going to speak about what inspired me to pursue the topic of young women and their relationship to feminism.  I will speak about how I became and defined myself as a feminist and also my M.A. project as many of the young women who are mothers addressed feminism and their relationship to it in very interesting ways.  I am happy about this focus, as I have yet to do the research and there is a lot to say and it lends itself well to a talk.

On International Women’s Day, last Thursday March 8th I gave a talk at National Council of Jewish Women on my M.A. research.  It was great to have Karen there for support and the women were very engaged in the project and asked really interesting questions.  I will be doing poetry workshops at the program where I did my M.A. (pseudonym is Step) and will be working with the Council to work on a funding initiative, exciting things.

I am off to watch and grade presentations in the class today.  This time of year is so busy…I have more papers this time in the form of a book review coming in from this class on March 26.  I also will be lecturing three more lectures and also leading one of the exam review sessions.  I am getting closer to being able to simply study for comps and get reacquainted with self-directed work.

This Thursday, Lorne’s lovely friend Amee is coming in from Toronto, so she’ll be staying with us for a couple of days.  Then we are off to the island for a little retreat from the city, I will bring some work but don’t care, just nice to take a ferry and escape and be alone. 

There is a lot more going on in heart and mind and all that but must run, as I am anal and need to be in the classroom at least a half hour early.  I have learned how to write on the chalkboard straight and evenly, it is a skill.

More soon

A

-I am so happy, I have a new CD obsession!  I love having a cd I play non-stop over and over again, not just a song or two, but the whole thing.  This time around it is the brilliant AMY WINEHOUSE: BACK TO BLACK, a retro-50′s sounding cd, with gorgeous songs. I particularly partial to “Back to Black” itself.  An aching, love song.  I put it on my myspace page as my “song”.

nice segueway

2) Yes I have a myspace page, for the film and stuff.  it is http://www.myspace.com/abbala.  A few old friends have found me and I have found a few.  I reconnected with the fabulous musician Kinnie Starr and she even commented on the cute pic I posted of L an I on our wedding day.  I have a little slideshow on their and additional pictures as well.  I try not to spend too much time on it, as it is a suckage of time but it’s fun and good for reaching out.  If you are on there, add me.

3) Crafts was this weekend. It was lovely, I made my fifth collage on canvas, I am really happy with it.  This one is figurative with bright colours: red, orange, lime green. We drank sparkling apple juice, had dates and applewood cheddar and yakked for two plus hours.  It was great that Claire came, a much needed break from beautiful baby Ben.

4) This weekend we saw the play put on by the ever-so-talented director Katrina Dunn of Touchstone Theatre “Hippies and Bolcheviks”written by Amiel Gladstone.  Some of it was over-acted, though all in all I enjoyed it.  I enjoyed the exploration of the failure of the 60s and 70s, the failure of the “free love” movement which was also filled with rules.  One of the most poignant lines was something along the lines of  ”I loved you like a first love…openly, cleanly, I would have followed you anywhere”. That certainly resonated with me. Luckily after the play, K and M and L and myself were able to catch the end of Yael Wand’s cd release of her second wonderful cd “At your door”. She has such a beautiful voice, and her writing is sharp.  I got to chat with her and give her a hug and buy the cd, she lives in Smithers now. She also tours a lot, this time fabulously in a van fueled by vegetable oil! Way to go.

5)Workin’ on the paper,on the girl culture paper.  Overworking on it probably but I finally got in the groove.  Student papers will be in my hands soon.

6) The blues have only partially lifted, craving spring and light.  Writing some new poems, towards the collection and interesting things are arising.

More soon

A

Last night, I felt really sad.  I think it is the weather and the chill, we had a bit of snow this morning.  Also I think it is just a mood I am in.  Just want to allow myself to feel it.  Feeling like I need some alone time, though it is our very good friend Mark’s birthday this evening so I need to be there.  I am an optimist by nature, but there are times when I get down and I have been journaling privately (ha!) and writing some.  Just allowing myself to go inside of it. 
Yoga has been feeling really good lately, I am feeling more flexible and stronger, it also makes me feel alive. I am going to go to a class this afternoon before the partay, maybe that will lift my mood.

So the oscars…loved Cate Blanchett’s dress.  Hated that the “Departed” one best picture, should have been Babel.  Ellen made me laugh.  We had a great group of friends over; I won the oscar pool as I had the most categories right.  I made some food and people bought lots of wine, really like Naked Grape white, and it is very inexpensive.

So hard at work on the paper and teaching.  Teaching is going well, lectured again this time on white privilege.  Went well; more students coming to talk to me about papers, I will have a bazillion papers to mark soon.

I am ready for spring, for the sun to be stronger. To feel the sun.  I think the clocks move back soon, days will be longer. 

Thanks Colleen for your comment, it urged this post on.

And I want to recall something I put in an older post, for those that didn’t respond:

Name 5 things feminism has done for you:

More soon

A

       so today was  a bit of a daze but tgif that i got a lot of work done on monday and that it is reading week afterall.  today consisted of a lovely morning workout and a visit to the dentist–all clear and no movement on my wisdom teeth.  i then worked more on my major paper which is now an examination of Lauren Greenfield’s photo project Girl Culture (girlculture.com or goodle Greenfield whose recent book/film project is called Thin and while problematic has some very poignant and wonderful elements).  Then I visited with my Mom; she came to the house and we made dinner together and watched American Idol–excellent.

     This past weekend, the women’s and gender studies dinner at bo kong went really well–14 people came.  The gals met L for the first time, and there was a lot of laughter to go around.  After the dinner we went to Heather and Matt’s and hung out with Geronimo the albino doggie who is so so sweet and tried to superimpose the director of the WMST centre’s head onto this male actor whose name I forgot. It was funny and silly and made for what has become an infamous joke. 

      Saturday we visited my grandparents, my 91 year old grandmother is onto her latest knitted scarf in a gorgeous tourquoise wool.  We then cleaned the house and blasted Regina Spector on repeat for hours.  At night we saw the light and fluffy film “Music and Lyrics” at the oldschool Oakridge Cinema…i love Drew Barrymore and it was not as cheesy as I thought it would be but still formulaic and feel good.

     On Sunday was Shuli’s wedding.  She was radiant and composed.  Her and Ari make a cute couple.  It was an orthodox affair, with segregated ceremony seating and dancing, though mixed meal seating.  I enjoyed the dancing, especially the elaborate props such as parasols and hats to entertain the bride; the men dressed in gorilla costumes and various attire to entertain Ari.  L and I had a lovely time and it was wonderful to see Shuli so happy and to spend some time with her during the wedding.  It was great also to see some acquaintances and that Harper was with us as well.

     So yes it is reading week.  I feel on top of my work as I have really been working hard.  I have been asked to speak at the next National Council of Jewish Women meeting on my master’s research so I am working on my talk. It is on March 8th,International Women’s Day…woohoo!  Karen is joining me for moral support, anyone is welcome. Let me know if you want more info.  And I am working on the Lauren Greenfield paper which will be part of my conference paper that I do in April at UBC.  Come mid March I will have 65 papers to mark and at the end of March another 65, so I am happy I am sifting through my work.

     We are going to Montreal at the end of May early June. Lorne’s mom is joining us for three out of the six days and we will also celebrate our 2nd year wedding aniversary in the belle province, so excited.  Lot’s to look forward to.  I am excited for the spring and to be getting closer to exams–feel so ready to be in the next stage.

     Working on more poems about my grandfather.  One is going to be published in the Antigonish Review literary magazine, I want the series to fully come together so it is a motivating start. 

     I am excited for the OSCARS, and even missing my beloved writing group as they are on the same night. 

      My (and so many others) beloved SOMA cafe (where i would work when I just couldn’t at home or school; where our writing group took place; where I have had many wonderful conversations with both friends and strangers) was forced to close as the building was sold. The new location is at 8th off Main but not open yet…I hope it will have the same open quality, it was very inviting and full of a great productive energy. Oh SoMa how I miss thee…it was funny as L and I one Saturday took a lovely walk from about 33rd and Main down to main and broadway and hung out at SOMA, I had a wonderful cup of mocha mint tea and really took time to take in the space as I wasn’t immersed in theory or a book or scribbling my thoughts down madly onto paper.  Then three days later poof…gone.  There is a great quote within Dionne Brand’s latest novel about how the city reinvents itself and how memories are connected to places, and how places transform into different places and then where do the memories go.  Eleri has the novel “What we all long for” so beautiful, when I get it back I will post the direct quote.  I think on this a lot…where i met Gary, the many places we frequented are no more, are gone, now something else, rebuilt into new structures entirely…hmmm…

xo A

i lectured on the disability readings today.  the class was attentive, engaged, asked interesting questions and shared personal anectdotes about family members and friends with disabilities.  we talked about the feminist disability organization DAWN, and feminist disability theorists such as the brilliant Susan Wendell who wrote “The Rejected Body” which incorporates first hand embodied narratives of disability and connects those to theory. I did a lot of writing on the board–getting more even, less crooked by the day!  The prof was there to witness me and she liked how I did it. I had office hours and as usual they were 2 hours instead of 1 hour.

Tomorrow I have my big presentation for my postcolonial theory class, all about gendered space in Morocco.  The prof is known for interrupting, interjecting, and being a bit of a stickler–I just hope she let’s me get through it.  I will come in with a postive attitude and mindset.  I am happy to be getting it over and done with relatively early in the term. 

Today I finished my paper proposal which I have titled “Crashing Waves”.  It is a five page paper version of what will be my 25 page final paper and which will then manifest itself for the WMST Symposium that will take place in April.  I am using concepts of partiality and hybridity to challenge the ‘generational debate’ between second wave feminists and young women to argue that both young women and the feminist movement itself are not static, one-dimensional, homogenous categories but rather dynamic, complex, contradictory, and multifarious.  I then insert actual anti-racist and femininst activism that is being carried out by young women themselves; this poses a direct challenge to the claim that “feminism is over” and that we live in a “post-feminist era”.  Some sites are a Native Tongues project where young women are engaging in hip hop, various sex ed organizations, anti-violence organizations, Jen Smith’s work on arts based activism, Rebecca Walkers great and accessible anthology “To be real” etc.  Exciting stuff, and happy to be connecting this paper to my larger dissertation topic.

I always find that second term goes by quickly.  I will be teaching wmst 100 and most likely my girl studies course one year from now.  I am taking September off from teaching as I have my mega exams in October and there is no summer semester for these courses.  All good.

L and I are going to go hiking and hang out near Victoria and take a little time away towards the end of March–already looking forward.  All is good and very busy.

We had a lovely weekend…Friday just hung out at home, I made dinner.  Saturday was a glorious spring-like day that we spent walking at Jericho Beach and stealing kisses through the day.  That night we went over to our lovely friends Darren and Audrey’s for a great dinner, some lovely vino, and the DVD interactive game “Scene it” all about films, l and I won 3 out of 3 rounds, we complimented each other very nicely on movie trivia.  Sunday I did some school work, worked out at the gym, and met up with Eleri. We saw Volver and I really enjoyed it: generations of women, secrets, pain, sadness and healing.  Beautiful…and Penelope Cruz is such a beauty, glad I saw it at the theatre.

I found out some scary news, Scarlet Johanson one of my favourite actresses is going to put out a cd…why?  Why? Why?  Maybe she is with Justin Timberlake after all.

On that fluffy note, night night

More soon.

A