Hawaii,
Monday, 2012-2-4
During our visit, we saw a small number of beggars on the
street, and some homeless sleeping on
the bench and lawn on the beach with all their possessions. One of them setting
up camp on a lawn very close to the beach. He looked very young and healthy,
but he was definitely not happy by his facial expression. Their number was
small and I didn’t see why the city didn’t do something to help them. Or
probably they liked their life style. I didn’t see any miserable native
Hawaiian on the street. I didn’t know if this was because they had a good
community supports, or they were not vulnerable on the temptation of alcohol..
We were picked up from the hotel by a guide driving a
medium size van with the capacity of over 20 passengers. He stopped to pump
gasoline into the car. He didn’t turned the car engine off while he was doing
it. The car was full of gasoline smell when we left the gas station. I complain
to him, and he remarked that the company bought a used car, and he suggested to
me to rolled down the window. The cold wind was blowing on my face as he drove
full speed on the highway, but I decided that it would be better to take the
chance of catching a cold than breathing gasoline.
We arrived at San Francisco at 5:00 local time the next day. It was
very quiet in the lobby. When I looked out of the big window, I saw the bright golden
crepuscular rays penetrating through a hole in the clouds. This
was my first experience of seeing something like that in real. Before, I had
seen it only in painting especially the religious painting and was known as
Buddha’s Rays or God’s Ray. It must have a very significant meaning for a very
religious person for seeing it.
The airplane took off at 7:00. San Francisco was mostly
under cloud cover. I was lucky to get openings in the clouds to capture some
aerial photos of the city. As the plane flew higher and farther, I saw a distinct
multiple layers of clouds and smog in the horizon. Later, I saw a black band on
top of the cloud below the airplane, and I could not figure out what it was. I
had seen too many caldera and craters in Hawaii, and could not resist of
relating a geological feature to a giant ancient caldera.
Later, I saw the unmistakable blue hue of the Rocky
Mountain under us. It was covered partly by clouds. And soon we saw the eastern
edge of the mountain, and the subsequent plain west of Calgary. It was sub-zero
temperature, was very cold and windy when we left, and I was glad that it had
turned out sunny and warm when we returned in Calgary.
More photos could be viewed in lku99999 Picasa Photo
Albums in Google.
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