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amsterdam, city of…

Tall people. Actually, the tallest in the world.

In the States, I am taller than average. Here, I am not. I feel short. Becka, who is very tall by U.S. standards, blends in perfectly here (people usually spot me as a foreigner immediately, but Becka often gets mistaken for being Dutch-although I’m not sure how much of this has do with height).

We have our own theory as to why the Dutch are so tall: all the dairy products. Cheese and milk are really big here.

I once asked some of our Maasai friends in East Africa why they are so tall (they are an extraordinarily tall people), and the response was: “We drink a lot of milk.”

intj-isfp (myers briggs)

This is kind of random, but some of you might find it interesting.

I’ve been thinking a lot about self-awareness; specifically about how self-awareness is such an important factor in intercultural relationships. A lot of the conflict/stress originates from not being aware of your own culture, and therefore you are unable to identify what you find stressful about interacting with another culture. But this raises an interesting question: How do we become aware of our own culture? One way, of course, is through experience and reflection. This is probably the most effective method; i.e. actually building relationships within another culture, but usually this involves a lot of trial and error. Often it can be a painful process. There’s no formula to it, but I think the more we are aware of our own culture, the easier our intercultural relationships will be. Something I’ve been thinking about/researching lately is, “what kind of tools are out there that are helpful in making a person more culturally self-aware?”

The same principle applies not only to culture, but to personality as well. As the ancient Greeks said, “Know thyself.” Because if you don’t, you can expect to live with a lot of stress and probably conflict.

So how do we become aware of our own personality? Again, I think time+experience+reflection is a major factor. But there are a lot of other resources out there. One such resource is the Myers-Briggs Type Indicator.

Now, I’m not the type (no pun intended) to put much stock in a personality test, and I doubt I would have explored this on my own. But some of our staff development during our time in Australia involved personality testing, so Becka and I both took the Meyers-Briggs. I tested as an INTJ, she as an ISFP (although I think she’s more of an ESFP). I read a profile of an INTJ, and my doubt turned into surprise: it was eerily accurate. In fact, I actually learned a lot about myself; it put into words what I had experienced, but up until that point had never been able to articulate. For the first time, I felt a bit relieved about my obsession with research and strategy, my perfectionism, and my tendency to think so differently than everyone around me. Then I read Becka’s profile, and she read mine, and we both agreed it was reasonably accurate. Not perfect, but still close enough to make it useful.

I’ve found it to be occasionally useful in helping me to relate to other people, but I’m weary of using it for this purpose because at best it gives a rough portrait, and it’s too tempting to put people into a box before really getting to know them. Besides, it’s not like people walk around with thier four letters displayed, so unless you ask, it’s not much use for casual relationships. But in certain environments, especially where interpersonal relationships are key to seeing a certain objective achieved, it can be an invaluable resource.

But mostly I think it’s useful for gaining some self-awareness.

If you’re interested, you can take the test here. Then you can google your results; read a few of the different profiles that come up and you’ll have a good idea of what your type is. Leave a comment if you want and tell us what you are (if you think it’s accurate-I’ve met a few people who think it’s total nonsense)!

linking the week

A short one this week.

“Our culture’s addiction to ease is unsustainable.”

Warren Buffet is buying American.

Churches in Minneapolis and St. Paul: I wonder if Greg Boyd and John Piper ever meet in the grocery store.

The Alpha course from an agnostic’s perspective. This is really interesting.

The atheist bus campaign. The irony in all of this is that a bus ride in India or Africa will likely compel you to believe that God “probably” does exist. Even if you don’t know what you are praying to, you will be praying!

he’s 10 months old

Aidan is a big boy now and he knows what he likes. Here are a few of his favorite things:

Getting his picture taken and then trying to see how it turned out on the digital camera;

biting, and later, snuggling with his special blankie;

pushing cars in front of him as he crawls around (wearing dad’s hat);

inspecting the fire hose;
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outings (on bikes, in strollers, by the car, train or bus…he loves to be on the go!);
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playing with Chris’ alarm clock;

watching a Thomas the Train sing-a-long video on You Tube;

and reading books: Noah’s friends and an ABC picture book are two of his favorites now.

making a mess

Some of his least favorite things:

staying still to get a diaper changed or to get dressed;

remaining indoors too long (he crawls to the door, bangs on it and yells to be let out);

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too many kisses, especially on his forehead (if people try to kiss him and he feels that his space is invaded, he pushes them away while shaking his head “no”);

snacks (he doesn’t get the concept. He’d just rather have a whole meal!);
losing patience

socks (he pulls them off and bites them until they are soggy and then throws them on the floor);
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and he despises chunks of banana (but he eats just about everything else!). And just to show how much he’s grown, here’s a photo from his first meal of solid food, at 4 1/2 months…

more first meal

from a to b

I decided to ride my bike into work today (from the suburb we are house sitting in). According to google maps, it was a distance of 11.6 km (although my “improvised” route was probably a bit longer!). It took me just over an hour, riding fast . It was pouring rain this morning, which I took as a sign from God that I should skip the first meeting. But it didn’t let up, so I had a wet ride anyway and made it for my second meeting (Tuesday’s are usually administration days for me; we have meetings in the morning and I work in the base accounting office in the afternoon). Then a dry ride home, which was nice.

I enjoyed it, but I have to admit I am pretty tired. And two hours is a long time to spend commuting, especially compared to my usual commute of two minutes (probably the only advantage of living in the same building where you work).

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