“Burgundy Hot Rod” | Anthony Satori
“Keep your face always toward the sunshine and shadows will fall behind you.”
– Walt Whitman

“Hot Sauce” | Anthony Satori
There is a wall at our local fish house which displays various brands of hot sauce from around the world. It features sauces of many different flavors, styles, origins, and intensities. When I look at it, it makes me think of how the sharing of food and flavors from different regions and countries has a way of making the world a smaller place, bringing otherwise disparate people closer together, causing us to feel more connected to one another’s cultures and traditions.
If you want to understand someone better, share a meal with them. If you want to understand a place better, take the time to seek out and experience some of the local cuisine. If you want to feel closer to a specific person, cook something that is meaningful to you and enjoy it with them, and then let them do the same for you. Food can be so much more than just nutrition, so much more than just “filling up.” Food can play a very real role in both intercultural understanding and interpersonal relations, because it touches at the very heart of the human experience.


“Seven Hills” | Anthony Satori
“The poet existed among the cave men; he will exist among men of the atomic age, for he is an inherent part of man. The need for poetry… is a spiritual need, and it is through the grace of poetry that the divine spark lives forever in the human flint.”
— Saint-John Perse
There is a spiritual need for art, poetry, music, literature, etc. Dreamers and their dreams, creators and their creations, seekers and their insights, lovers and the acts which arise from love — these are the vessels of the divine spark of the human spirit.


“Skater Girl” | Anthony Satori
When she first showed up at the skate park, everyone thought she was one of the skaters’ girlfriends. It’s not fair, certainly, but the simple fact is that most skaters are guys. She didn’t seem to care, though. She didn’t ask for any special favors. She just confidently walked out onto the platform and sized up the terrain, leaning her skateboard casually against the side of her leg. Her expression was steely and focused. The other skaters whizzed by her with expert speed and indifference. She just stood calmly, looking out over the drop. She was taking her time, watching carefully, getting a sense of the rhythm of the place. Then, when the moment was right, she tightened her pink head-scarf with a tug, placed the tail of her skateboard against the edge, and dropped in.
As she skated, one thing became immediately clear to everyone watching: she was good — really good. Drop after drop, she continued to more firmly earn her place in the half-pipe the only real way that there is: by bringing it. After a while, the other skaters began to naturally fold her into the sequence, leaving room and space and time for her to do her thing. She had done it. She had been accepted into the eco-system of the skate park. And, every now and then, after pulling off a particularly difficult maneuver, she would turn to her friends who were watching from the sidelines and yell, “That’s right, I’m a girl!“
Dedication, merit, integrity and courage. These are the measures of a person’s accomplishments, both in the skate park and in life, regardless of your gender, race, or any other superficial classification. And you don’t have to give up your identity to be in the game. Be yourself. Embrace who you are. Don’t let labels limit you, or hold you back. Just bring it. This is the road to becoming a fully-realized, well-rounded human being. This is the road to success.


“Prometheus’ Gift” | Anthony Satori
According to Greek mythology, Prometheus stole fire from the gods and gave it to humans for our use and benefit. It surely must have seemed like nothing less than supernatural forces at play when our ancient ancestors observed lightning crashing down from the heavens and scorching the earth in ways nothing else came even close to doing. Remarkably, opportunistic uses of Prometheus’ gift probably date back more than a million years, and evidence seems to suggest that the habitual, controlled use of fire probably became part of the human suite of behaviors even as far back as 300,000 to 500,000 years ago, still firmly within the parameters of the Stone Age. It is truly astounding to fathom that this fundamental element of human experience dates back so amazingly far, and that it still remains part of our lives to this day. There are very few similarly consistent through-lines in the human experience.
This begins to inform why, even after all of these millennia, sitting around a fire remains nothing less than mesmerizing — watching the movement of the flames, feeling the warming effect of its heat, basking in the soft glow of its light. And, as anyone who has gone camping or sat around a fireplace will tell you, it is especially pleasurable to share this experience with friends and family. Whether you are talking, singing, or just listening to the crackle of the fire, this activity feels comforting and natural in a very deep way. We have been doing this, as a species, for nearly half a million years. It is surely one of the earliest social rituals of human life.
There are also other reasons this experience still resonates so deeply with us, even in our modern world of mass media, smart phones and stimulus overload. All the way back to the earliest era, this activity would have most commonly taken place at the end of the day, so the main work and/or dangers of the day would have been passed. All of the members of the tribe who had gone out of sight during the daylight hours would be back at the village, now, and accounted for, so there would be a feeling of togetherness and closure. Also, the fire-side ritual would have happened after dark, which is a mystical time, and a part of the day which would not have been dependably habitable prior to the light and heat provided by the controlled use of fire. Throughout the night, a fire would have kept predators away from the camp, and so the mere sight of contained flames would have quickly become associated with feelings of security and peace. The evening fire-side ritual would also almost surely have been accompanied by the smell and flavor of cooked meat, which provided nourishment and a feeling of contentment, a partaking of the spoils of the day. In addition to all of these things, sitting around the fire would have been the most natural time and place to share and re-live the events of the day through conversation, stories, shared contemplation and even, eventually, song, developing our language skills and strengthening intra-community bonds.
And so we can see how this simple act of gathering around the fire — this ritual, this experience — is layered with hundreds of thousands of years of human memories of pleasure, security, community and nourishment. The next time you are sitting around a fire with friends or family, then, take a silent moment to feel just how deeply ingrained this human experience is within your being. And then kick back, relax, put a steak on the grill, and tell a story from your day. In this moment, you are truly human.
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