Book Review: The Story of Ferdinand

Posted By Min Yi on January 23, 2012

The Story of FerdinandThe Story of Ferdinand by Munro Leaf

If you are looking for a book that demonstrates the value of following ones own bliss, even if it means being different, this is the book for you and your child. It encourages nonviolence in a culture where violence is a sport. The Story of Ferdinand supports my view of reality; arriving in peace with ourselves and appreciating the beauty of the natural world can only serve us.

My children laughed a lot reading this with me. They enjoyed the simple black and white pictures and the easy to follow plot. Older children and parents will enjoy the poignancy of this memorable classic.

Guitar Dreams

Posted By Min Yi on January 15, 2012

Six years ago, when Cameron and I moved into this raggedy old house with a drafty old garage, Cameron told me then that he had always wanted to build his own guitar. He finished it just last week.

I thought he was crazy. That was also one of the reasons why I love him so much. He is a dreamer and he reminds me that I am one too.

Over the years he collected scrap wood from all over, Bring Recycle, garage and estate sales, junk piles, even from the torn down walls of our 80 year old house… I would be kidding if I said I was not wary of all the piles of wood. In the Summers he would work out in the garage all weekend. Sometimes he’d come in grumbling about how something broke or how he is missing something else. He would make special trips to the community wood shop for tools we didn’t have. Thanking me sincerely for supporting him before he left.

Of course I missed him. How could I not? Still, my heart was so happy that he is following his heart and living his dream.

There was a period of two years he stopped working on it. Something was wrong with the neck and he said he was needing certain tools specific to guitar building. It sat in the garage for a long time. We had a conversation about it months ago. He told me he was afraid that if he spend the money to buy the tools, it would be another one of those things that got dusty in the garage except it would cost him hundreds of dollars.

I reminded him of what he already knew: what is the use money if it does not  bring us joy? What is the meaning of life if we do not live it fully?

He bought the tools, spent many evenings and weekends working on it between his day job, watching kids and cooking dinners when I worked.

Clayton, our 7 year old, woke up one morning and noticed a new guitar hanging on the guitar wall. “Is that your guitar?” He had watched his father work on it since he was 1 years old.

“Yes it is.” Replied Cameron, showing it to him.

“But that’s impossible.” Clayton exclaimed in awe. “You can’t just make a guitar in your house.”

“Well, I just did it.” Said the proud papa.

“Does it play?” Our 10 year old Jing Wen asked.

“Do you want to hear?” Cameron sat down and proceeded to play the most beautiful and inspiring music we had ever heard.

Book Review: The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho

Posted By Min Yi on January 9, 2012

The AlchemistThe Alchemist by Paulo Coelho

My whole family enjoyed this book. It’s filled with adventure, philosophy and thought provoking life questions that interest the child and parent. What is a “personal legend”? How does the world conspire to fulfill our desires? We follow a boy on his journey to answer these questions, find love, treasure, connect with nature and himself.

The Alchemist has inspired changes in my life the way self-help authors and teachers have done but with a little something extra: an exquisite story that also fascinates my children. I would recommend it to children and grownups who wonder, what am I here?

For those who don’t like to read translations, learn to read Spanish or listen to the book instead, it’s very well done, skillfully read in English by Jeremy Irons.

When my children cook and clean

Posted By Min Yi on December 16, 2011

If someone told me that one day, my children would do the dishes, clean the laundry, help prepare dinner, clean up afterwards, prepare their lunch for the next day … and put away their toys, I would have gone back to sleep because I would have been dreaming. Today, that dream is playing out in my house almost everyday.

Here is how it started: I noticed my children talking and playing in the next room. I was in the kitchen doing dishes, in my mind listing all the work I did so far that day: Laundry, cooking, compost, feed chickens, collect the eggs, garbage and working on my business. Resentment swelled in me and I recognized emotions reminiscent of my mother’s. She was a single mom raising my brother and me in that old tenement apartment in New York City, working more than 40 hours a week. I remember on Saturday mornings, I would wake up to chairs banging against the table, the mop banging against chairs, “Get up. You’re so lazy”, was her greeting to me.

Then for the rest of the morning, we would clean. I did it because I knew she needed help. I knew she would appreciate it. I also would have done it if she had asked. Then we would have been a team and we would have been doing it together. And if she had said “thank you”, I would have gladly done it again the next day.

What else can I do with the past but find peace with it and acknowledge I was a witness to my mother’s process. She was brought up in a very different culture. Now, I get to create my own culture. Thanks to my experiences and conscious reflection, I have learned to have compassion for my children, for my mother and myself.

Today our house operates very differently than it once did. My attitude has become: my kids like to play and they have the ability to help. Everyone participates and contributes in one way or another to the family community, from my four-year-old to my almost grown up husband. When I remind them of something that needs to be done, they gladly do it –  most of the time. The benefits are many: our home runs smoothly, I feel supported as the manager of the house, the children feel empowered and I get more time to work and play.

I hold to five simple principles:

1. Taking ownership of the attitudes I bring to chores. Do I clean begrudgingly or do I clean joyfully? What do my children see, what do they hear from me about work around the house? How much of my past do I bring to my present and who is it serving?
2. Communicating clearly with all members of the family. Agreeing on what needs to be done for the household to be sanitary, comfortable, fun and to run smoothly.
3. Creating a clear system that can track tasks and who did them.
4. Creating a space for expression of gratitude and recognition for each individual’s contribution to the home and society.
5. Letting go of expectations of how and when chores get done.

Our children will have their own expression in the world and that includes how they cook or clean. I can only guide them with my gifts, then watch them develop theirs. If I pay attention, I usually learn something too.

If you want to learn more about how to inspire your family to participate in home responsibilities, join me at the January 2012 workshop: Many Hands Make Light Work: How to inspire your family to pitch in.

Manifesting Anything

Posted By Min Yi on December 8, 2011

It’s never too early to teach children about manifestations, and it’s certainly not too late to learn more about it myself. When Jing Wen and Clay, were nine and six respectively, they were obsessed with collecting bottle caps. At first, it was what they could collect from our home and from friends. Then it evolved to them looking for them everywhere they went. Before long they had baskets full of these bottle caps.

Later they discovered that bottles and cans were worth five cents and they wanted to collect them instead. Suddenly, bottles and cans were everywhere. Wherever we drove, walked and hiked, they would spot bottles and cans.

“Did you see those bottles before you wanted to find them?” I asked.

“No”, they said.

“Do you notice them now?”

“Yes, bottles and cans are everywhere.”

“What’s the difference between not caring about them and wanting to find them?” I inquired.

“When we wanted to find them, they were everywhere.”

“Were the bottles everywhere when you weren’t looking for them?” I pressed.

“Probably, we probably just didn’t notice.”

This is where our first lesson of manifestations begin. When we set an intention to see something, when we set an intention to want something, the universe shows it to us. Whether or not it’s what we want, whether it will truly make us happy, is a whole other story.

Deepak Chopra speaks of this in The Way of the Wizard. He wrote, “Whenever a word is backed up by intention, it enters the field of awareness of the message or requests. The universe is being put on notice that you have a certain desire. Nothing more is required to make desires come true than this, because the computing ability of universal awareness is infinite. All messages are heard and acted upon.

“Mortals and wizards are not so different as you may think. Both are sending their desires into the field expecting an answer, but in the case of mortals the messages are garbled and confused; in the case of wizards they are crystal clear. No intention is ever ignored, but there can be obstacles to their fulfillment because so many conflicts are hidden in them, all the conflicts within the human heart.”

Bruce Lipton puts it in another way, he says our energy is like money, spend it wisely. 

So, I asked my boys and myself, what are we here to manifest with our energy? Because it sounds like we’ll probably get what we ask for whether it’s bottle caps or something else.