Friday, December 03, 2010

Thank You

This post is not to brag about myself but because I am at the very end of a long phase in my life that demanded huge amounts of effort, determination, abnegation, with lots of worries, uncertainty, and lots of life lessons.

Only my parents, God, and myself, know what I went through in order to be able to study and afford the extremely expensive tuition in the US.

Sometimes I do think that I could have studied for free in Argentina... was it even worth it? Absolutely. There is no doubt in my mind that all the effort during these years of sacrifice are paying off, and will continue paying off for the rest of my life.

Today, 1 1/2 years after graduating, I finally paid off my IIT debt and they gave me the diplomas. Feel good :). I still have my debt with my dad and a friend, which I will pay off in the next few months.

Thank you to all those that helped me. Thank you Mom. Thank you Dad. Thank you Sherril. Thank you Soenke. Thank you God. These little pieces of paper wouldn't have been possible without you.









Monday, November 29, 2010

La Abuela Forever

Nora Luci Echave de Adamowski 12/10/1933 - 11/18/2010

There are so many good memories that i wouldn't know where to start... so i'll just go ahead and mention her legacy to us, and to me specifically. I have never known a person with a stronger will, persistence, conviction, with such a strong character but at the same time so humbled by life and her experiences to the point that she could humbly and persistently knock the door of every neighbour in full cities, hours and hours walking under the sun or in bitter cold, but when someone would open the door to her, no matter who that person was, my grandma would unvariably talk about her faith and her knowledge about having healthy diets and lifestyles, offering them to buy her literature and her self-made breaded soy milanesas.

It was she who inspired us at a really young age (maybe 10?) to start producing 'budines' of different flavors (similar to a cake with the shape of a loaf of bread) and start selling them in the neighborhood, and we will owe her, and to our parents, our lives for passing us that entrepreneurial spirit.

I remember how several times at a moment of injustice (maybe a policeman was asking for a bribe) or at a very long queue in a bank, she would start getting excited and talking loudly and suddenly pretend she was passing out so that we would pass that awkward moment with a certain person or she would skip the queue and get attended immediately :) or before I was born, after my grandfather had been living in Peru for several years away from her and my mom, she went to the Congress to talk to a Senator and somehow got a visa approval for my Polish grandfather to return to Argentina...

For different circumstances, mostly for being so young when they passed away, I was not able to record the history of my grandparents, to ask them about their life and listen to their life lessons. I regret that. But I will certainly pass along my life experiences and lessons to my grandchildren.

Cancer is a terribly aggressive disease, she fought it bravely, with immense optimism and acceptation that her time could be near, but not for that giving up one second of her life with motivation and fighting it to the very end. I will never forget how after a month of not eating anything and subsisting with only sporadic fruit juices, the same day she passed away but earlier in the morning she shouted to me in the phone with the last bits of strength she had 'te quiero muchoooooo'. It sounded dreadful, desperate, and I could see the immense effort she was making to pronounce those words, but I also got one last bit of her immense love she had for us. Yo tambien te quiero abuela. Nunca te voy a olvidar.

You were a firm believer in God and I hope, wherever you are, that you have reached that place you've so many times longed for and 'preached' about: Heaven. And that you have the peace and rewards that you well deserve and achieved on Earth.

Un beso gigante y siempre te voy a querer,

- Eric

Thursday, October 28, 2010

Murray Head - Say it ain't so, Joe

Nov. 28, 2010.
Today is a great day :)

I listened to this song about 10 years ago in Argentina. it has been in my head since then, never forgetting about it, never knowing its name and not being able to find it. until today. Kevin found it. and i'm very happy :)
:) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :)

VERY HAPPY
:) :) :)



p.s. i'll post it as if it happened in October to keep the 1 post / month custom :P i've been kind of disenchanted about writing in a blog lately, but i'll get back to it. promise :-)

Thursday, September 30, 2010

Eu não tenho tempo!!

‎"Los buenos y los malos resultados de nuestros dichos y obras se van
distribuyendo, se supone que de forma bastante equilibrada y uniforme,
por todos los días del futuro, incluyendo aquellos, infinitos, en los
que ya no estaremos aquí para poder comprobarlo, para congratularnos o
para pedir perdón, hay quien dice que eso es la inmortalidad de la que
tanto se habla"

Thursday, July 22, 2010

Instantes

Si pudiera vivir nuevamente mi vida,
en la próxima trataría de cometer más errores.
No intentaría ser tan perfecto, me relajaría más.
Sería más tonto de lo que he sido,
de hecho tomaría muy pocas cosas con seriedad.
Sería menos higiénico.
Correría más riesgos,
haría más viajes,
contemplaría más atardeceres,
subiría más montañas, nadaría más ríos.
Iría a más lugares adonde nunca he ido,
comería más helados y menos habas,
tendría más problemas reales y menos imaginarios.

Yo fui una de esas personas que vivió sensata
y prolíficamente cada minuto de su vida;
claro que tuve momentos de alegría.
Pero si pudiera volver atrás trataría
de tener solamente buenos momentos.

Por si no lo saben, de eso está hecha la vida,
sólo de momentos; no te pierdas el ahora.

Yo era uno de esos que nunca
iban a ninguna parte sin un termómetro,
una bolsa de agua caliente,
un paraguas y un paracaídas;
si pudiera volver a vivir, viajaría más liviano.

Si pudiera volver a vivir
comenzaría a andar descalzo a principios
de la primavera
y seguiría descalzo hasta concluir el otoño.
Daría más vueltas en calesita,
contemplaría más amaneceres,
y jugaría con más niños,
si tuviera otra vez vida por delante.

Pero ya ven, tengo 85 años...
y sé que me estoy muriendo.

Jorge Luis Borges

Wednesday, June 30, 2010

*** Project Done!! ***


Wireless monitoring system for a 3kW vertical axis wind turbine and 2.5kW PV array. In the picture, 208V electric panel, grid-tied wind & solar inverters, power supplies, lots of cables that need to be put in conduit, wireless modules / PCBs with transceivers, a 'wind PCB' with a microcontroller that communicates wirelessly with the wind inverter, a 'solar PCB' with another microcontroller that communicates wirelessly to another microcontroller in a sensors PCB - inside the solar inverter - that measures relevant solar data, dynamic LED bars on both the wind and solar PCBs that turn on or off depending on the amount of power being produced, and all this data integrated and shown in real-time in 4 LCDs driven by the 2 microcontrollers on the wind & solar side.

Pure genius :P

Done.

Monday, May 31, 2010

I Will Prove You Wrong

Thank you for trusting me :(

Friday, April 30, 2010

Exploited Immigrant


I Feel Like An Exploited Immigrant.

So play the harmonica. Smile. Do what I need to do. And change.

CHANGE


Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Quincy Project - Part I

The most difficult part was to start. Now keep pushing forward.

Foundations. Part I.


Monday, January 04, 2010

Ungrateful Children

There's a saying that goes:
'tell me what you eat and i'll tell you what you are'.
Another good descriptive and accurate statement would be:
'show me how you and your parents live, and I'll tell you what you are'

If one takes a rapid but unconventional look at the current world situation, it could be concluded that raising a person is probably one of the most energy exhaustive and inefficient processes in the universe. How much do parents invest in their children? If 'investing' is the right word at all... is there any ROI with children? ... immense amounts of energy and thousands of dollars spent in nourishing, educating, caring, and raising children. White hair, stress, worries, and a good chunk of ones life spent in them.

And what for? This might very well be one of those interesting masochist sides of human nature... or are the big wrinkles around ones' cheeks, the laughs, smiles, and so many 'priceless' moments that bringing children to the world guarantee a parent, worth every penny and second spent with them?

It is a sign of mediocrity to demonstrate gratitude with moderation. For parents, keeping in mind all the economical, time consuming, physically demanding implications of raising a child, what is the rational point of raising a son that will maybe, just maybe, give them back a very small portion of what was given to him? And for the child, it is socially consented that it is a parent's duty to take care, nurture, and educate him for the sole reason that they are responsible for the child to exist; but isn't this enough of a reason to be grateful for? And while it's undeniable that at some point the child will gain independence and maybe later, start his own family, the very fact that they have reached this point of maturity implies so many years of effort and education imparted by a parent, that I wonder: how should a son or daughter show recognition and appreciation to them? How should their gratefulness be demonstrated?

You can consider raising a child as a 20-year-long experiment, that under the right conditions, circumstances, environment, teachings, education, information, acts, and examples, your child will come up as an educated, well-rounded, caring, and grateful being. And if this occurs, then my respect to you, successful parent. But frankly, I do not know many with these characteristics.

Think about this analogy: If you pick up a starving dog and make him prosperous, he will not bite you. If you feed, love, and raise a starving vulnerable baby, with time he might not only bite you and feel resentful towards you, but even more painfully, ignore you. This is the principal difference between a dog and a man :P

Seriously, I truly see it everywhere, really everywhere, as a normal socially accepted behaviour for an adolescent to gain independence and see it as a state of liberation, an attained and conquered freedom, and most importantly, as if the adolescent has all the right to move away from his parents and gain the well deserved liberation... so that: 'Oh yeah, mom, dad, thank you for hmmm everything... i'll come by from time to time to visit you... maybe you can look after my kids once in a while?'

I mean, by no means I imply that a son or daughter should live with his / her parents indefinitely, but I do not find acceptable to move away with no dues to them and a clear conscience. For as true as it is that a baby arrives to the world vulnerable and with no chances of survival by its own means, reality shows that any person will need help in his latest years, when his life is fading away, and unfortunately, many do not receive a hand from those they helped so much in their earlier years. And even if this were the case and a father or mother is helped by a son in his / her last days of life, this is nothing in comparison, because to receive help when you are about to die is insignificant to the amount of help given during the +20-year process.

I believe this level of gratefulness very much depends on the social circumstances in which a child is raised. A young man or woman that has been raised in a well-off house with all their needs and non-needs fulfilled, or a house with uneducated parents who did not seem to deprive of pleasures – pleasures being relative to their culture, lifestyle, and ultimately, education - is much more prone to feel he is in all his right to walk away from home and start his own, personal, self-centered life.

On the contrary, a house with educated and/or socially sensible parents, or a single parent with not enough economic resources to fulfill his needs, or parents that despite the difficulties stay together and face their problems with great effort and sacrifice, parents who deprive themselves from comforts and 'pleasures' to meet their children's most basic needs, and most importantly, when and if their children realise their effort and abnegation, is, in my opinion, the key to strong bonds, united families, and grateful children.

Note that by educated parents I do not mean having a university degree, but education is a much broader concept, and there are the most varied ways of attaining it.

Am I being fair? I am sure everyone's situation is different and there's a very fine line here. I know many that seem to have a great relationship with their parents simply because all their needs are paid for by them... Is the son truly being grateful? Is he being grateful enough? Or will he be grateful enough? This is relative and directly proportional to the parent's level of expectation of gratefulness from the son. You might be a 50 year old parent and think 'naaah, i don't need their gratefulness, i'm doing pretty good'.. well, i guess you'll have to wait a few years until you really need help to see if your investment paid off...

If you have children but don't spend the necessary amount of time to design a few important lessons and / or programs they will have to go through --- intelligent decisions to shape and educate your children, to be respectful, have a broad understanding of the world, sensible to the human condition, well-rounded, and most importantly, grateful --- you are unintelligent, selfish and self-centered, or very irresponsible and disorganised with your time and assets in general, and you have probably made one of the worst mistakes of your life: you will have spent your money, priceless time, and a good chunk of your life in the failed project of raising a son. And unless you have a similar project in your life, one that demands not only money, but huge amounts of effort, time, and psychological ups and downs, raising a child is probably the biggest and most important experience, or project, most people will go through. Sadly, most fail in this endeavour.

Do not confuse me, I am going to have children, but I guess the question is what education will be imparted to them. Do I have a plan? Nope. You can't really plan the 'project' in detail. And this makes it even more exciting. You really have to kind of plan and improvise along the way... Someone once said: If you want to make God laugh, tell him your future plans. Well, I want to have children. Three. Maybe four. Why? Because the cycle of life or society considers to marry and have children transcendental acts for self-accomplishment?

...maybe :P but there's no way i could be writing all this if i would not already be thinking about the time i'll spend with them, and specially the lessons and education i want them to experience, so that I raise grateful children and i can retire at the age of 50 hehe :P

So why am i writing all this? Most importantly, because I just love my parents. And I believe that in moments of necessity, when I feel somewhat vulnerable, or not having the means to meet my needs, is when I question and set values and principles to govern the rest of my life, and this is the time I want to put my thoughts down in paper or engrave them in stone – one of the reasons of my blog –, and never derail from my principles set in moments of need.