Showing posts with label Godzilla. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Godzilla. Show all posts

Friday, November 11, 2011

Boys of Summer Book - Entry #89

100% proceeds go to the Michael J Fox Foundation. 

Interviewing my dad, driving from Detroit to Minneapolis
 for the Young Onset Parkinson's Network Conference

RC:
How was it listening to John talk?

DC:
I thought that he seemed a little more introspective. I wouldn’t say depressed. He seemed a little more negative. He seemed to be maybe it was because of the questions he was being asked. He seemed to be spending a little more time on the negative aspects of his life and I know that’s probably not hard to do considering what his life consists of, but...maybe he was just revisiting it and in the daylight it seemed more so. We didn’t spend an awful lot of time talking to him about him last time so that may be the reason it seemed that way to me. But your comment about his sweetness that’s still there. He’s a very nice person. He’s caught in a body that’s not very nice to him.

RC:
How do you feel about the idea of an act of God as a release point for Parkinson’s?

DC:
I think I know what it means -- it means you can’t find any other reason for it. But the implication is that somebody did something to me...somebody named “God” and I don’t think that’s the case. I know I’m being a bit argumentative and fine-pointing it, but that’s what it sounds like to me.

RC:
What is having Parkinson’s to you then?

DC:
It’s just bad luck. Chance. One of those genes tripped the wrong way. And it may or may not have been environmental. I doubt that it’s genetic, but we don’t know that. So I just mark it up to chance.

RC:
So then does it become more important, perhaps, do focus on what you’ll do with it than how you got it?

DC:
Yeah. How I got it is really more important to other people. People who may have it. People who may get it. I’d like for other people to avoid it if it’s possible. The answer to that may be somewhere down the road. Down this road, maybe.

RC:
How do you feel about the trip at this stage -- 19 games in?

DC:
I’m happy we’re headed west. I’ll be happy to be back with Paulette and I certainly will miss the experience. It’s something I’m sure I’m going to think about and reflect on for the rest of my life. It’s a pretty extraordinary thing we’re doing. And the thought of it still seems so.

RC:
How has time felt to you out here?

DC:
At times it goes by very slowly, like driving in the rain yesterday. In difficult situations where traffice is a problem or directions are a problem. But then there are times where it goes by in a blink of an eye Like during a game or a fun meal together, certainly when I’m sleeping. You know I think I’m sleeping as well as I’ve slept in a long time. And I’m guessing it’s because what we’re going through is tiresome.

RC:
You feel like you’re having full days every day?

DC:
Yeah. And that’s good.

RC:
Do you remember Jimmy Valvano’s description of a full day?

DC:
Laugh, cry and...challenge yourself?

RC:
Take time to think.

DC:
Take time to think. Well, I’m not sure I do all of those things every day -- in fact I’m sure I don’t. But they’re in there.  It’s not a bad idea. Not a bad pursuit.

RC:
When was the last time you were moved to tears?

DC:
It wasn’t too long ago. I think it was over when we were at Gary and MaryAnn Mortensens.

RC:
What was it that moved you to tears?

DC:
I’m not sure whether it was something he was doing or something she was saying. I think it was something that MaryAnn said. I can’t remember what it was. It was while we were out in the boat.

RC:
Did it catch you by surprise?

DC:
Apparently.

RC:
Crying is not something you do often.

DC:
Ummm...actually more often all the time. It’s pretty easy for me to cry at a movie or a poignant moment.

RC:
Is that a change for you?

DC:
I think so.

RC:
When did you notice that the tears were more natural for you?

DC:
It may have been through the different circumstances we’ve gone through with Christine. With addiction and certainly with AlAnon. And then reconciling ourselves -- the reconciliation. We were lost for a few years. Those were some very emotional circumstances that touched me.

RC:
Five parks in five days -- what do you think about what we’ve just done?

DC:
A blur -- that’s how I’d describe it.

RC:
What stands out?

DC:
It’s funny -- the one thing that stands out is that chance meeting with those girls (at the gas station) in Pennsylvania.

RC:
What stands out about that?

DC:
Well, I had gone to the bathroom, which was way in the back in a dark area, and when I came out you were talking to them and it was a lot of life and energy which seemed to contrast with -- what was it 3- 4 o’clock in the morning in the middle of nowhere. These young ladies were on the trip similar to ours. They were baseball fans. And they were very full of energy and interested in what we were doing.

RC:
So that was enjoyable?

DC:
Very enjoyable. They were nice people. The whole thing was extraordinary.

RC:
What do you think about Montreal?

DC:
(laughs) Montreal is, I’m sure a better place than I remember it. It has to be. (The rest of Canada) wouldn’t wait for them to secede they’d kick them out if it was what it appeared to be to me.

RC:
Can you spell “west” in French?

DC:
F-U-C-K. Sorry -- Q-U-E-S-T.

RC:
I believe it’s O-U-E-S-T.

DC:
Oh yeah. See there you go. I just love that place. No wonder I couldn’t find my way around, I was looking for the “Q”.

Thursday, October 6, 2011

Boys of Summer book Entry #60

July 8, 2004 - Dad
Bronx, NY

Today is a very exciting day. We are due to hook up with Paulette and Annamaria. We decide to purchase a car top carrier to make more room inside a very crowded Explorer. We are packed and on the road by 10:30 after a very delicious breakfast at our hotel (the Penn's View Inn). This is my first experience driving in New York City. I have to say we have noticed a steady deterioration in the condition of the roads as we travel north and east. The combination of pot holes, narrow streets, fast traffic and my lack of local experience add up to an exciting ride.

We eventually find our way to Yankee Stadium and find a parking place on the street. Soon Paulette and Annamaria arrive via subway. It’s great to see them. We have lunch at a local pizza place and find out that there is a parking lot right next to Yankee Stadium for $10. One of the best values we have found.

A bottle of water inside Yankee Stadium is $4.50. Bob has arranged a tour of the park.  We met our guide, Matt Marino, (a cousin of quarterback, Dan Marino), at 4:30 and got an hour-long tour of the park, including Monument Park in center field and close up front row view of batting practice.

There is a huge press turnout with a majority of Japanese among them. They are there to cover Hedeki Matsui, (dubbed by some: “Godzilla”). We were about to shoot video of the tour but were reminded at least six times that video cameras are not allowed in the park. All the other parks to date have allowed cameras. The Yankees gave us the best tickets to date, right behind home plate in the top of the first section.  What a view! 

Bob:

Dad and I talked about the difference between feeling one is owed something versus graciously accepting that which comes forth naturally. Today was a long, yet wonderful day. We have seen and felt much.

The Blur of the day:

Traveling up New Jersey (after leaving a beautiful place in Philly) going by Princeton, getting to New York and having dad describe a scene on the Bronx streets as a “goat...” (propagation).

Seeing the beauty of Yankee Stadium. Standing on the street to hold a prime parking spot and getting it. Reuniting with Bella and mom. Going to the Yankee game. Calling and being disappointed by Stephen King’s departure from Boston just a day before we are going to be there! 

Getting the tour -- THE tour -- of Yankee Stadium. Watching BP. Having a beer amongst the masses at Stan’s Bar and Grill across the street from Yankee. Going to the game and sitting right behind home plate. Almost falling asleep during the game -- not because it was boring, but because I was wiped out. The game was great.

Mom:

Yankee Stadium was thrilling. It was like going someplace you’ve heard about all your life -- you see it on TV, you know it’s there, but it’s not the same as being there. Baseball history has been made there!

We got a very nice young man named Mike Marino (Dan Marino’s cousin) to be our ambassador at the park. We saw so much. It was fun listening to the Yankee fans. They are so diehard. It was great listening to the accents and the people talk to the guys. We had one of our former A’s players out there -- Jason Giambi. It was kind of interesting to watch him.


Dad:

We are finally back on the road to Boston at 11:30. Some friends of Bob’s friend, Brian Safine, have invited us to stay in their second home in Newton, Massachusetts, a suburb of Boston, for the next two nights. The Bartons are out of town and will return on Friday afternoon.

Bob:

We got a great video of a guy playing “Take me out to the ball game” on the sax outside the park -- beautiful. The drive out of New York was dark, late night, with us jammed in the car with additional luggage, stressful, traffic-laden roads and our long trip to Boston.

We stopped at Kinko’s in Providence, Rhode Island at 2:30 AM to make sure we knew where we were going. We made our way to Newton, slowly but surely. We found the beauty of this home which is actually part of a converted elementary school. And now it is 5:?? AM and I am going to bed. Good morning.

Park Number Nine (of 30) Yankee Stadium

New York Yankees 7, Tampa Bay 1
 WP: J. Contreras (6-3)   LP: V. Zambrano (9-5) 

A’s lose AGAIN to Red Sox - *@&%! - 8-7