Moomor PUBLISHING-Ian & Gayle Moore-Morrans

Moomor PUBLISHING-Ian & Gayle Moore-Morrans Ian and Gayle Moore-Morrans were a married couple, seniors and writers living in Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada. He was widowed in 2002. Ian died in February 2019.

Ian, a Scottish-Canadian and Gayle, an American-Canadian, formed Moomor Publishing to handle the book-self-publishing business in which they were colloborating. A Scottish-Canadian, former Royal Air Force bandsman/aircraft engine mechanic and retired machinist, Ian Moore-Morrans hailed from Campbeltown on the Kintyre peninsula, Argyll, Scotland. He lived in various places all over Canada since em

igrating from Scotland in 1965 with his wife, Mary, and two daughters. Taking up writing at age 63, Ian first wrote a children's story originally called "My Friend Jimmy." That book went through many changes before final publication almost 20 years later. He first published a "how-to" e-book entitled "Metal Machining Made Easy" under his former name, Ian Morrans. Ian also began writing his memoirs at the same time and later added several novels and children's stories, plus a tale of revenge to his repertoire. Gayle Moore-Morrans is a retired magazine and program editor who, as 8-year-old Gayle Moore, wrote and illustrated her first “book.” This story told of a new puppy whose surprise birth to their dog, Lady, had delighted her and her two younger sisters when they were growing up in New Rockford, North Dakota. (She still has the original and only copy of that handmade “book.”) She has continued to write throughout life, both in her work capacity (as a Lutheran parish worker, a secretary, a social services director and finally as a program director and editor) and in documenting personal and family happenings. Best of all, though, she likes to edit and enhance the writings of others. Gayle and her late husband, Gus Johannesson, both Americans, had lived in Germany for 18 years where they adopted their two children, Gwynne and Garen. In 1983 they returned to the States and then, nine months later, immigrated to Winnipeg, Manitoba. Gus went onto disability retirement in 1992 as Gayle began working for Evangelical Lutheran Women of the Evangelical Lutheran Church in Canada as a program and magazine editor. Gayle was widowed in 1996 and, six years later, met newly-widowed Ian. At their initial meeting, they started a conversation about the eclectic assortment of stories Ian had begun writing after retirement. When Ian learned that Gayle was working as Editor of Esprit magazine, he began to envision a future of their living and working together. They were married three months later and combined their birth surnames to form the new family name, Moore-Morrans. After Gayle took an early retirement in July 2004, they sold their house, bought a motor home and left Winnipeg to become snowbirds and explore retirement in Mexico. While basking in the lovely weather along Mexico's Pacific coast, Gayle started editing Ian's stories while he sat at the laptop on their RV's patio and did re-writes and touch-ups. Tiring of RV living and the hot, humid Pacific coast, they moved inland to the mountainous north shore of Lake Chapala, Mexico's largest lake. There they bought a house and became residents of the world's largest community of English-speaking expatriates who live in a string of small towns referred to as "Lakeside." They joined the Lake Chapala Society Writer's Group and met some wonderful writers from Canada, the USA, Mexico and Europe. Soon Ian's short story, "The Moonlit Meeting," was published in a local magazine, El Ojo el Lago, and Gayle's account, "Roca Azul RVers Celebrate Scotland's Robert Burns" was published in a local e-zine, Mexico Insights. During this time they also jointly wrote an account of their Mexican adventures and misadventures which they hope to eventually publish (or at least blog) under the title, Mexican Follies. Gayle chose the name as a play on words. The word "folly” can be used to refer to a foolish action or a foolish but expensive undertaking. The more obscure use of the term could even have meant an action that had the danger of ending in disaster. In contrast, the plural form "follies" is often used in a lighter, more enjoyable and entertaining way as part of the title for a r***e, a type of musical show parodying topical matters by using songs, skits and dances. They view their time in Mexico as both a folly and a follies. Though the pair returned to Manitoba annually, they maintained a home in Mexico for another two years. Returning to Canada full-time (but to British Columbia instead of Manitoba) in 2007, they spent a year in Penticton and then moved to Vernon. They loved living in the beautiful Okanagan Valley and found it perfectly suited their life-style. In 2010 they published Ian's first novel, Beyond the Phantom Battle: Mystery at Loch Ashie and in 2012, the first volume of Ian's memoirs, From Poverty to Poverty: A Scotsman Encounters Canada. In January 2015, Ian’s children's chapter book, Jake, Little Jimmy & Big Louie, was published under their newly formed Moomor Publishing, with Gayle listed as co-author. Despite Ian's serious health challenges since 2008, they hoped to continue to publish more of Ian's stories including sequels to the novel and to the autobiography, as well as a story of revenge called "Legal Hit Man" and a number of other children's stories. (Yes, it is an eclectic assortment!) Sometime in 2013 Gayle began to collaborate on Ian's writings as he became more and more disabled. Since then she has served as co-author and initially Ian's handle included her by-line, I.e., "Ian Moore-Morrans with Gayle Moore-Morrans." They are listed as co-authors on their children's chapter book and on their third memoir. Gayle also began to reprint some of her stories, articles, editorials and spiritual programs on their website blog. Besides writing and editing, Ian and Gayle have enjoyed singing Scottish songs together. They enjoyed performing as "Okanagan's Mr. Scotland and His Bonnie Lassie", although health concerns limited their performances after 2009. In summer 2015 they left British Columbia to return to their "roots" in Winnipeg, Manitoba. Gayle published Ian's second memoir, Came To Canada, Eh? Adventures of a Scottish Nomad in September 2020 and their third memoir (also a travelogue), Mexican Follies, in October 2024.

12/29/2025

August 8, 1982. A crack of the bat. A blur of white. And then a sound that didn’t belong at a baseball game.

A line-drive foul ball tore into the stands at Fenway Park and struck a four-year-old boy in the head. In an instant, joy turned to panic. Screams cut through the crowd. People froze, not knowing what to do or how to get help through thousands of bodies packed tight in the stadium.

From the dugout, Jim Rice didn’t hesitate. He understood immediately what seconds meant. EMTs would take too long. The crowd was too dense. Waiting could cost a life.

So he ran.

Rice leapt into the stands, scooped the unconscious child into his arms, and carried him back through the chaos. He laid the boy gently on the dugout floor as the Red Sox medical staff began emergency treatment right there, surrounded by stunned players and fans. Rice stayed close, blood on his uniform, his focus locked on one small life instead of the game.

Thirty minutes later, doctors at the hospital were unequivocal: without Jim Rice’s immediate action, the boy would not have survived.

Rice went back onto the field wearing that same blood-stained uniform. No speech. No announcement. Just a man returning to his position after doing what needed to be done.

Later, he visited the boy in the hospital. When he learned the family was struggling financially, he quietly walked into the business office and told them to send the medical bill to him. No cameras. No press. No credit requested.

This wasn’t about fame.
It wasn’t about baseball.
It was about instinct, courage, and humanity.

On a day remembered for a foul ball and a terrifying moment, Jim Rice showed what real greatness looks like. Not measured in home runs or trophies—but in the willingness to drop everything, run toward danger, and carry a child to safety.

That’s not just a sports hero.
That’s a human one.

12/29/2025

The killing of Nuno F. G. Loureiro, director of the MIT Plasma Science and Fusion Center, sent shockwaves through the global scientific community. He was not only a respected physicist, but a central figure in modern fusion research—someone working at the frontier of one of humanity’s most ambitious scientific goals.

Loureiro dedicated his career to understanding plasma behavior, turbulence, and magnetic confinement—the fundamental challenges that stand between theoretical fusion and a functioning fusion energy system. These are not abstract problems. They are the exact barriers that must be overcome for fusion to move from experiment to reality.

Fusion is often discussed as clean energy, but its implications go far beyond carbon reduction. A successful fusion system would fundamentally alter how the world thinks about energy itself. It would reduce dependence on fossil fuels, weaken the role of resource scarcity, and challenge geopolitical systems built around fuel control. Energy abundance does not simply slot into existing structures. It reshapes them.

For decades, fusion research has existed in a strange space. It is praised publicly, funded heavily, and described as “just around the corner,” yet always deferred. Progress is real. Advances are measurable. But timelines stretch, expectations shift, and arrival is perpetually postponed. This tension has long been part of fusion’s story.

History shows this pattern is not unique. Transformational energy breakthroughs often face friction before adoption—not always through overt opposition, but through delay, complexity, and institutional inertia. Systems shaped by scarcity rarely adapt smoothly to the possibility of abundance.

At present, investigators have released no motive for Loureiro’s killing. There is no public evidence linking the crime to his scientific work, and authorities continue to treat the case as an ongoing criminal investigation.

That distinction matters.

Still, the loss of a scientist of Loureiro’s stature is not only personal. It is structural. When a leader working at the cutting edge of global research is removed, the impact extends beyond one lab or one institution. It affects momentum, mentorship, collaboration, and long-term progress.

Loureiro’s work mattered because it pushed toward a future where access to energy no longer determines who holds power. That idea alone challenges assumptions embedded deeply in modern economics and geopolitics. It invites difficult questions—about how change happens, who adapts fastest, and what is lost when progress slows.

His death leaves behind questions that cannot be ignored:
Who benefits when transformative technology is delayed?
Who loses when breakthroughs fail to arrive?
And how many advances remain stalled—not by science, but by time, structure, or absence?

Nuno F. G. Loureiro was helping shape a future that has not yet arrived. The research continues. The science moves forward. But the absence is real, and the loss is profound.

Rest in respect, Professor Loureiro.
The work remains. The implications endure. And the future you helped advance still waits.

12/28/2025

''On June 8, 1982, Queen Elizabeth II and President Ronald Reagan embarked on what would become one of the most iconic horseback rides in diplomatic history through Windsor Castle's sweeping Home Park, with Elizabeth mounted on her treasured black mare Burmese while Reagan rode a horse named Centennial, and what few people realize is that this wasn't spontaneous diplomacy but carefully orchestrated after Reagan specifically requested the opportunity to ride with the Queen, having learned she was an expert horsewoman who rode almost daily regardless of weather or schedule, because both leaders understood that genuine connection happens away from conference tables and microphones. Burmese herself represents an extraordinary story—this Thoroughbred-Hanoverian cross was born in 1962 at the RCMP breeding farm in Fort Walsh, Saskatchewan, trained specifically as a police horse, and chosen from among hundreds to be gifted to Elizabeth during her 1969 Canadian tour, becoming so beloved that when the mare retired in 1986 after nineteen years of service, Elizabeth kept her at Windsor until Burmese's death in 1990 and commissioned a life-size bronze statue that still stands in the castle grounds. Reagan, at 71 years old during this ride, was actually the oldest person ever elected to a first presidential term, yet he displayed remarkable vitality that morning, impressing British security who'd worried about his fitness just months after surviving John Hinckley's assassination attempt in March 1981 that left him with a bullet lodged inches from his heart—the same year Elizabeth herself had shown extraordinary composure when seventeen-year-old Marcus Sarjeant fired six blank shots at her during Trooping the Colour while she rode Burmese, who barely flinched. This shared experience of facing death with grace, combined with their mutual understanding that horses demand authenticity because animals cannot be fooled by titles or power, created a bond between monarch and president that shaped Anglo-American relations throughout the turbulent 1980s.
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12/28/2025

"On a November evening in 1963, as Lady Bird Johnson sat in the cramped cabin of Air Force One watching her traumatized husband take the presidential oath of office beside Jackie Kennedy's blood-stained pink suit, she made a split-second decision that historians now recognize as one of the most emotionally intelligent acts in presidential transition history: she handwrote a note to Jackie expressing her grief and support, then spent the next weeks personally managing the Kennedy family's transition out of the White House with such grace and sensitivity that she transformed what could have been an awkward, painful process into a moment of national healing. What makes Lady Bird's response to that horror absolutely extraordinary is that while Lyndon immediately dove into the overwhelming responsibilities of an unexpected presidency during a national trauma, Lady Bird recognized that the emotional and symbolic dimensions of the transition were equally critical, understanding that America was watching how the Johnsons treated the grieving Kennedy family and that any hint of eagerness or insensitivity would poison their entire presidency before it even began. She insisted on giving Jackie as much time as she needed to move out, personally supervised the handling of Kennedy family belongings with reverent care, made sure that Caroline and John Jr.'s transition was handled with maximum sensitivity, and absorbed the inevitable awkwardness of occupying spaces that still felt haunted by Camelot's ghost, all while supporting her own husband through the most overwhelming challenge of his life. Lady Bird's diary entries from those weeks reveal a woman carrying impossible emotional burdens with almost supernatural composure, managing her own shock and grief over Kennedy's murder, supporting Lyndon through his paranoia that he might be next, maintaining stability for their teenage daughters whose lives had just been turned upside down, and somehow finding the strength to extend compassion to Jackie Kennedy despite the inherent awkwardness of their positions. Her actions during those first weeks proved that sometimes the most important leadership happens off-camera in the small gestures of human decency that heal wounds politics can't reach.

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12/28/2025

Waves are expected to be larger on Lake Superior this Monday than what took down the Edmund Fitzgerald a little over 50 years ago! Monster waves are likely on all 5 of the Great Lakes. The latest marine forecast from the National Weather Service shows wave heights topping 20 feet on all 5 lakes. Waves are expected to reach 34 feet on Lake Superior, 30 feet on Lake Michigan, 28 feet on Lake Huron, and 24 feet on Lake Erie on Monday. I think it is very possible the Lake Erie forecast may be too conservative based on the overnight weather maps. Severe freezing spray is also likely on most of the Great Lakes. If you plan on watching the waves crash onto shore, make sure to keep a safe distance away!

12/28/2025

In a groundbreaking shift, the Netherlands has reduced the traditional 40-hour workweek to just 32 hours over four days. The change has led to happier employees and more efficient companies, proving that working less can lead to more productivity and satisfaction. This shift is setting a new standard for work-life balance, prioritizing both mental health and professional success.

By allowing employees to have Fridays off, the Dutch are making a bold statement about the future of work. The traditional 9-to-5 grind is being reevaluated, and the results speak for themselves: employees are more engaged, companies are seeing gains, and the overall quality of life is improving. It’s an inspiring example of how work culture can evolve to meet the needs of today’s workforce.

This shift toward a shorter workweek could be the beginning of a global movement toward better balance between work and life. As the Netherlands leads the way, it serves as a reminder that progress is often about finding new ways to balance productivity with personal well-being. 🇳🇱💼

12/28/2025

''Queen Elizabeth II's linguistic abilities extended far beyond the formal speeches delivered in flawless English—she spoke fluent French without an interpreter throughout her reign, a skill she learned as a child from French and Belgian governesses and maintained through decades of diplomatic conversations with French presidents from Charles de Gaulle to Emmanuel Macron, and what startled many foreign dignitaries was discovering that Elizabeth could also understand substantial German, Welsh, and Scottish Gaelic, languages she'd studied because she believed that understanding the tongues spoken across her realms demonstrated respect that protocol alone could never convey. Her French proficiency proved particularly valuable during state visits and private audiences where sensitive diplomatic discussions required the nuance that interpreters sometimes miss, and French President François Mitterrand once remarked after a 1992 meeting that Elizabeth's command of idiomatic French surpassed that of many native speakers, her vocabulary reflecting both classical education and contemporary usage because she'd spent seventy years conversing with Francophone heads of state, reading French literature, and insisting that certain Palace staff maintain French conversation with her to prevent her skills from deteriorating. What most people don't realize is that Elizabeth also studied constitutional and legal language across the Commonwealth's many nations, developing working familiarity with Canadian French, Caribbean English dialects, and the formal Maori phrases used during New Zealand ceremonies, not because protocol demanded it but because she genuinely believed that speaking even a few words in someone's mother tongue transformed diplomatic courtesy into authentic human connection, something she'd learned watching her parents struggle through phonetically memorized speeches during royal tours. Her linguistic dedication extended to understanding regional British accents and dialects, with staff recalling how she'd adjust her own pronunciation when visiting Scotland, Wales, or Northern Ireland, subtle shifts that locals noticed and appreciated even if southern English audiences remained oblivious, demonstrating that after seventy years as Queen of an increasingly diverse, multilingual realm, she'd mastered the art of making each community feel genuinely seen and valued rather than merely tolerated or patronized by distant London authority.
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12/28/2025

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What a contrast going to the Royal Winnipeg Ballet’s 2025 version of the Nutcracker compared to four years ago. Everyone...
12/28/2025

What a contrast going to the Royal Winnipeg Ballet’s 2025 version of the Nutcracker compared to four years ago. Everyone didn’t have to wear masks this time. Same wonderful ballet, though! You can’t improve on perfection!

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