Munira Shahamorad was 20 years old and dressed head to toe in all-concealing black robes when she showed up at the gates of the U.S. Marine base in Fallujah, Iraq, looking for a job. She was desperate to escape her brother, who she says beat her and dragged her around by the hair.
[...]
"First day I saw her, I told the guy that we were relieving, 'I'm in love, I'm gonna marry her,' " Campbell [a Marine] said. Soon, the Iraqi outcast and the American sergeant were having an illicit love affair on the base.
They made it back to the Ozarks and did not live happily ever after.
http://www.npr.org/templates/story/stor
- Mood:
contemplative
The blogosphere's full of tributes to George Carlin, who died yesterday at age 71. When I see a ton of posts on the same subject, I tend to freeze up, thinking it's all been said before. This is probably why I was never particularly motivated to stay in the world of new media content provision. I do have something unique to say about George Carlin, though.
When I was a teenager, one of my first paying jobs was as an usher for the Palace Theater in Stamford, CT. It was a great job: I saw the symphony, the ballet, the opera, some rather good plays, great jazz musicians, and George Carlin. Since I was a sullen teenager, I appreciate most of the performers more in retrospect than I did at the time. Except for George Carlin. He was one of the few acts to do two shows in one night, and each time his delivery was spot-on.
This was in the mid-80s, and while I wasn't aware of it, it must have been after the famous Seven Words You Can't Say on Television routine. He started the show talking about the words he wouldn't be saying that evening -- words like "shaaaaare." He also did the "home is just a place to put your stuff" routine.
I suppose what made Carlin's humor unique was that it was so very focused on words and the way we use words. His New York-style snark also amused me. Ultimately, I don't necessarily agree with his conclusions, but his eloquence and humor can be very convincing in the moment.
Words don't offend people, context offends people
And via Nex0s, some material about saving the planet. It's true; it's not the planet we're saving, it's ourselves:
Save the planet
When I was a teenager, one of my first paying jobs was as an usher for the Palace Theater in Stamford, CT. It was a great job: I saw the symphony, the ballet, the opera, some rather good plays, great jazz musicians, and George Carlin. Since I was a sullen teenager, I appreciate most of the performers more in retrospect than I did at the time. Except for George Carlin. He was one of the few acts to do two shows in one night, and each time his delivery was spot-on.
This was in the mid-80s, and while I wasn't aware of it, it must have been after the famous Seven Words You Can't Say on Television routine. He started the show talking about the words he wouldn't be saying that evening -- words like "shaaaaare." He also did the "home is just a place to put your stuff" routine.
I suppose what made Carlin's humor unique was that it was so very focused on words and the way we use words. His New York-style snark also amused me. Ultimately, I don't necessarily agree with his conclusions, but his eloquence and humor can be very convincing in the moment.
Words don't offend people, context offends people
And via Nex0s, some material about saving the planet. It's true; it's not the planet we're saving, it's ourselves:
Save the planet
- The death toll from the earthquake in China is approaching 70,000. Let's think about that number for a moment. The death toll from the 9-11 attacks was just shy of 3,000. The current number of soldier casualties in Iraq is over 4,000. Take both those numbers, add them together, and multiply by 10, and that's how many people are dead in China. Why is no one making a bit to-do about aid to this country? We love to talk about Myanmar and their not letting in aid workers. China welcomes assistance.
- Ted Kennedy has brain cancer. He might survive or he might not. Ted Kennedy has been the heavy hitter for liberalism in the Senate for the past bazillion years. Who will carry his torch once he's gone?
- Hillary isn't going to be our first female president. Okay, I know not everyone is sad about this. But I am. On a related note: "It's being first woman president good."
PS: I'll be very glad to have Obama as my president, too. Especially if it means we don't have to go back to this (NYT article, some graphic content).
According to the article in this week's Boston Phoenix, some Steampunk'rs see us as already living in the dystopian future of the science fiction novels and movies that inspire their aesthetic.
You know, a dystopian future where the cost of basic necessities for living skyrockets, where the gap between rich and poor reaches ridiculous proportions, where entire classes of people are suddenly declared illegal, rounded up, placed into camps, deported to countries they fled, or otherwise thrown into dehumanizing, life-threatening situations.
And still the sun shines, the electricity works, the water flows. I must be one of those women in a pleasure garden on the roof of a skyscraper. While my sisters and brothers sweat and skimp and starve and suffer.
You know, a dystopian future where the cost of basic necessities for living skyrockets, where the gap between rich and poor reaches ridiculous proportions, where entire classes of people are suddenly declared illegal, rounded up, placed into camps, deported to countries they fled, or otherwise thrown into dehumanizing, life-threatening situations.
And still the sun shines, the electricity works, the water flows. I must be one of those women in a pleasure garden on the roof of a skyscraper. While my sisters and brothers sweat and skimp and starve and suffer.
- Location:La Officina de Casa
- Mood:
distressed
News on Feministing is often bad and I usually don't have the energy to get all mad and stuff, but this really riled me up:
Feministing continues, "The men also intimidated women trying to enter the center. But I guess that's not harassment, huh?"
Apparently, no further recourse.
Link to the Feministing article
Link to the Female Impersonator article
Link to an article written by one the women harassed in the Yale Daily News
The Women's Center at Vassar, my Alma Mater and Yale's former sister school, mysteriously disappeared the year after I graduated. When I was a junior and senior, it was centrally located in the Student Center, with a gorgeous mural on the wall, comfy couches I often used for napping, a decent library of feminist books, a little group-made altar, and a glass wall that looked over the plaza. The next year, they painted over the mural and plopped the main college switchboard offices in there. As far as I know, the Women's Center never reappeared. Maybe they put it in the basement of one of the dorms.
Because, you know, a women's college (now co-ed) must have no need for a women's center.
At least there's no fraternities at Vassar. Just sausage-heads performing pranks independently.
At the beginning of the semester, there was an incident here at Yale involving a "fraternity prank" and the Women's Center where 12 members of the Zeta Psi frat stood in front of the Women's Center chanting "dick dick dick dick" while holding a sign saying "We Love Yale Sluts." Quite the incident.
On Monday, the Executive Committee of Yale College found the members of this group not guilty of intimdiation [sic] and harassment charges.
Feministing continues, "The men also intimidated women trying to enter the center. But I guess that's not harassment, huh?"
Apparently, no further recourse.
Link to the Feministing article
Link to the Female Impersonator article
Link to an article written by one the women harassed in the Yale Daily News
The Women's Center at Vassar, my Alma Mater and Yale's former sister school, mysteriously disappeared the year after I graduated. When I was a junior and senior, it was centrally located in the Student Center, with a gorgeous mural on the wall, comfy couches I often used for napping, a decent library of feminist books, a little group-made altar, and a glass wall that looked over the plaza. The next year, they painted over the mural and plopped the main college switchboard offices in there. As far as I know, the Women's Center never reappeared. Maybe they put it in the basement of one of the dorms.
Because, you know, a women's college (now co-ed) must have no need for a women's center.
At least there's no fraternities at Vassar. Just sausage-heads performing pranks independently.
From
So feminists have achieved their revolution? Women are equal? Our rights have been won in our enlightened country?
Apparently not as far as law enforcement in Texas is concerned.
...
It was bad enough that this "lead" was given to law enforcement a year ago. But today it comes out, according to MSNBC.com, that Schleichler Counter Sheriff David Doran has had an informant in the church compound for four years. He has known that underaged girls were being forced into marriage against state and national law for four years. But this upstanding representative of the public's civil rights has this to say:"We are aware that this group is capable of (sexually abusing young girls)," Doran said. "But there again, this is the United States. We are going to respect them. We're not going to violate their civil rights until we get an outcry. I've said that from day one."
There, you see? Forced marriage is only important if women and girls living in a compound under the control of men complain to outside authorities. Otherwise they should just be left to the control of their men, who today are weeping as the chapel where the marriage beds are is being searched. I would like to give each of those men a red-hot iron handkerchief for their tears.
This is the United States. We are going to respect the rights of adults to force sexual behavior on underaged girls. We are going to respect the rights of men to hold women and girls captive. Have I got that right?
I am too angry to breathe. The next person who tells me we women have it made will be lucky to walk away without my teeth in his/her throat.
This story was way too close to an account of a fundamentalist Mormon compound in Sheri Tepper's The Gate to Women's Country. I don't agree with all of Tepper's ideas, especially those around social engineering, but her account of a post-apocalyptic society and the different ways that surviving groups and cultures deal with gender issues is compelling and a great read.
It chills me to think, though, that what happened in her fictional, dystopian account, was actually happening in Texas. Here. In this day and age. While I run around being all sexually liberated and economically free and stuff.
So you can take that "strident feminist" crap and shove it up your ass.
- Location:La Officina de Casa
- Mood:
disgusted and afraid - Music:River of traffic, early morning and still
I came across the activist group Faithful America a while ago and really appreciate the message they stand for. Political discourse in this country around religion has been very much shaped by the religious right. Faithful America aims to reshape the discourse to include members of more liberal religious traditions. Their latest campaign is to shape some of the debate happening during this year's presidential campaign. There's a "compassion forum" live on CNN this Sunday at 8pm. You should vote on which issue to have the candidates address: click here to do that.
Whenever I talk to someone new, I feel self-conscious saying things like "I know her from church" or "I do lay ministry," because as soon as people hear the word "church" slip from my lips I know they're making all kinds of assumptions about my religion, my politics, and my beliefs. For the record (are the new viewers gone yet?), I have been a practicing witch for more than a decade. Most of that time I spent as a solitary practitioner, although I did study with a coven in Connecticut and also ran a website for About.com on the subject that included virtual ritual in chat rooms (not to mention mountains and mountains of emails, and thetime-sink-hole morass of bitchy pagans forum). I belong to First Parish Cambridge, a Unitarian Universalist church in Cambridge, Massachusetts. Years before I attended a Sunday service at the church, some friends of mine introduced me to the CUUPs rituals that take place on Fridays near the Sabbats of Yule, Imbolc, Ostara, and sometimes Samhain. I appreciated CUUPs's eclectic approach to pagan practice and was also impressed with the depth and breadth of knowledge possessed by the facilitators.
While the notion of a liberal religious tradition is not entirely new to me, my experience at First Parish Cambridge really was life-changing. To steal the words of my ex-girlfriend, it was an important part of my re-churching. It wasn't until Sunday services at First Parish that I actually heard the man up in the pulpit saying the exact same things I believed. The words in the hymnals weren't full of things about Jesus, only-begotten Son of the Father saving us from eternal damnation. They were about a hard-working Mother God, a loving Father God, a Spirit of Life that imbues us all. Instead of the "thou shalt nots" of the 10 Commandments, the seven principles talked about things like the inherent worth and dignity of all human beings, the importance of social justice, and the free and responsible search for truth and meaning.
People like to make fun of the UUs for having wishy-washy beliefs. At the beginning, I used to laugh along with those jokes. But I don't anymore, because I see the Unitarian Universalist movement as a group of people with very deeply held beliefs. They're beliefs not based in shame however, but in the irrepressible presence of the Divine in all aspects of existence: in human beings, in society, in the earth itself. People need deeply held beliefs to fight the genocide of the Jews in Nazi Germany, or speak out against the excesses of the McCarthy era, or take practical steps to fight racism, or get arrested protesting the genocide in the Sudan, or support the rights of gay families to equal treatment under the law.
The UU tradition allows for a heterogeneity of beliefs that includes secular humanists, deists, Buddhists, "Jew-U's", pagans, Christians, and others. It also has something sadly missing in the Catholic church of my youth: democratic governance. All members of a congregation have a say in how the congregation is run, and all matters of theology and the like come up before the General Assembly each year. Ministers don't get any more say in the running of the church than lay people.
I never expected to find a congregation that so completely shared the same views as me, and certainly not one as active, welcoming, and thriving as First Parish Cambridge. As a result, I give back a great deal to the church, both with an annual pledge and with a fair amount of lay ministry. I'm co-leading a Sunday service for Beltane this year on May 4. If you're in the neighborhood and would like to hear me preach, please come by. It's the second lay-led service the Women's Sacred Circle has done in the past 12 months, and I hope there will be more to follow.
Whenever I talk to someone new, I feel self-conscious saying things like "I know her from church" or "I do lay ministry," because as soon as people hear the word "church" slip from my lips I know they're making all kinds of assumptions about my religion, my politics, and my beliefs. For the record (are the new viewers gone yet?), I have been a practicing witch for more than a decade. Most of that time I spent as a solitary practitioner, although I did study with a coven in Connecticut and also ran a website for About.com on the subject that included virtual ritual in chat rooms (not to mention mountains and mountains of emails, and the
While the notion of a liberal religious tradition is not entirely new to me, my experience at First Parish Cambridge really was life-changing. To steal the words of my ex-girlfriend, it was an important part of my re-churching. It wasn't until Sunday services at First Parish that I actually heard the man up in the pulpit saying the exact same things I believed. The words in the hymnals weren't full of things about Jesus, only-begotten Son of the Father saving us from eternal damnation. They were about a hard-working Mother God, a loving Father God, a Spirit of Life that imbues us all. Instead of the "thou shalt nots" of the 10 Commandments, the seven principles talked about things like the inherent worth and dignity of all human beings, the importance of social justice, and the free and responsible search for truth and meaning.
People like to make fun of the UUs for having wishy-washy beliefs. At the beginning, I used to laugh along with those jokes. But I don't anymore, because I see the Unitarian Universalist movement as a group of people with very deeply held beliefs. They're beliefs not based in shame however, but in the irrepressible presence of the Divine in all aspects of existence: in human beings, in society, in the earth itself. People need deeply held beliefs to fight the genocide of the Jews in Nazi Germany, or speak out against the excesses of the McCarthy era, or take practical steps to fight racism, or get arrested protesting the genocide in the Sudan, or support the rights of gay families to equal treatment under the law.
The UU tradition allows for a heterogeneity of beliefs that includes secular humanists, deists, Buddhists, "Jew-U's", pagans, Christians, and others. It also has something sadly missing in the Catholic church of my youth: democratic governance. All members of a congregation have a say in how the congregation is run, and all matters of theology and the like come up before the General Assembly each year. Ministers don't get any more say in the running of the church than lay people.
I never expected to find a congregation that so completely shared the same views as me, and certainly not one as active, welcoming, and thriving as First Parish Cambridge. As a result, I give back a great deal to the church, both with an annual pledge and with a fair amount of lay ministry. I'm co-leading a Sunday service for Beltane this year on May 4. If you're in the neighborhood and would like to hear me preach, please come by. It's the second lay-led service the Women's Sacred Circle has done in the past 12 months, and I hope there will be more to follow.
- Mood:
determined
My reading of this text may be incorrect, since I have not confirmed that Bei Dao is in fact Chinese and not Vietnamese, Korean, or another Asian nationality. It makes me think of the collective responsibility of members of a society that does reprehensible things to people: things like putting them in labor camps, or death camps, or military prisons in foreign countries.
Nor are we free of guilt.
Long since, in history's mirror,
we became accomplices,
awaiting the day we might
seep down through the layers of stone
into subterranean pools
to contemplate darkness again.
- From "Accomplices," by Bei Dao, translated by Donald Finkel, viabreathe_poetry
- Mood:
contemplative
Via Feministing:
See what happens when you cut a liberal politician free of his election-campaign handlers? I can't wait to see what Hilary's saying in 10 years.
This past weekend, I had a conversation with a 12-year-old who thinks that abortion should be illegal. I challenged her gently, but really, she's just 12. And the last thing I wanted was her mother coming down on me for corrupting her daughter. Makeup? Okay. Control over her own reproductive system? Not okay. The most distressing and ironic part of the conversation was when she said, "I think there's a law that says abortion is legal." Actually, honey, there was a law that says abortion was ILLEGAL. And due to clinic firebombings, not-so-random acts of violence, and other forms of covert and overt intimidation, access to abortions continues to decline, especially for low-income women.
God, I just hope she learns how to use contraception before some overeager suitor knocks her up.
See what happens when you cut a liberal politician free of his election-campaign handlers? I can't wait to see what Hilary's saying in 10 years.
This past weekend, I had a conversation with a 12-year-old who thinks that abortion should be illegal. I challenged her gently, but really, she's just 12. And the last thing I wanted was her mother coming down on me for corrupting her daughter. Makeup? Okay. Control over her own reproductive system? Not okay. The most distressing and ironic part of the conversation was when she said, "I think there's a law that says abortion is legal." Actually, honey, there was a law that says abortion was ILLEGAL. And due to clinic firebombings, not-so-random acts of violence, and other forms of covert and overt intimidation, access to abortions continues to decline, especially for low-income women.
God, I just hope she learns how to use contraception before some overeager suitor knocks her up.
- Location:La Officina de Casa
- Mood:
vindicated
Via Doug Holder's blog on Blogspot, I just learned that McIntyre and Moore is closing. This is a great used bookstore right on the main drag in Davis Square, always with interesting titles and a collection of vintage posters.
Used and independent bookstores, along with cafes, are a large part of what makes a funky neighborhood funky. But more and more of these locally owned, independent businesses are getting priced out as rents increases and as other businesses distribute the same goods and services in a more efficient, higher-profit-turning sort of way.
Unfortunately, no chain store, no Starbuck's will ever posses the soul of an independent, locally owned business. McIntyre and Moore, the Tastee, Wordsworth, Cafe Paradiso: these are all casualties of gentrification in Cambridge and Somerville. How long before Cafe Pamploma, Million Year Picnic, and the Trident succumb as well?
[Edit: The store is not, in fact, closing, but moving to a less conspicuous location. I'm glad they'll still be around, but still irked that they won't be as visible a presence in Davis Square.]
Used and independent bookstores, along with cafes, are a large part of what makes a funky neighborhood funky. But more and more of these locally owned, independent businesses are getting priced out as rents increases and as other businesses distribute the same goods and services in a more efficient, higher-profit-turning sort of way.
Unfortunately, no chain store, no Starbuck's will ever posses the soul of an independent, locally owned business. McIntyre and Moore, the Tastee, Wordsworth, Cafe Paradiso: these are all casualties of gentrification in Cambridge and Somerville. How long before Cafe Pamploma, Million Year Picnic, and the Trident succumb as well?
[Edit: The store is not, in fact, closing, but moving to a less conspicuous location. I'm glad they'll still be around, but still irked that they won't be as visible a presence in Davis Square.]
- Mood:
disappointed
Via BoingBoing:
Link to BoingBoing article (and Salon opinion piece, and the actual comic)
I read this funny on Sunday at my mother's house, which is unusual in and of itself, since I find most syndicated comics to be inane. I found the comic in question sort of unsettling, mostly because any sort of humor that appears to be at the expense of a particular religious tradition skirts the edge of bad taste. But that's always been what makes Berkeley Breathed's comics so damn awesome: he's not afraid to say anything! His characters always say the most flip, off-the-cuff things. Well, they used to anyway. I heard it from someone who heard it from someone that he quit drawing Bloom County because he got tired of being such a lightning rod for political issues. But man, that shit was funny! Like the strip about how secular humanists are the devil. Or all the random references to obscure public figures like Caspar Weinberger (and in rhyme, no less!).
No doubt because he can't hang the punch lines on current events, the replacement strip Opus is less grounded in reality. As
dalbino83 said, "it's like Bloom County on acid." Doonesbury Boondocks, and NonSequiter are the only left-leaning syndicated comic artists out there. It almost balances out B.C., Family Circle, and Mallard Fillmore.
Psychedelia or no, I still consider Breathed one of the best--if not the best--comic artists of our generation. Hopefully, the self-censorship kerfuffle will increase his readership. And to that effect I hereby insert a hearty plug for Goodnight Opus, sure to be a hit with all former children and/or English majors. Thanks, Johnny D. Behind the iPod Nano, that was the best birthday/Christmas present evah.
Sex and religion prompt newspapers to censor "Opus" comic
In Opus -- Berkeley Breathed's comic strip followup to Bloom County -- the ever-changeable Lola Granola has taken up conservative Islam as her latest fad. In response, chickenshit newspaper editors across America have pulled the strip, scared of offending people with sex and religion. As Dan Gillmor writes at The Center for Citizen Media Blog, "Puritan prudishness and political cowardice: Now there's a combination that's just certain to attract more readers."
Link to BoingBoing article (and Salon opinion piece, and the actual comic)
I read this funny on Sunday at my mother's house, which is unusual in and of itself, since I find most syndicated comics to be inane. I found the comic in question sort of unsettling, mostly because any sort of humor that appears to be at the expense of a particular religious tradition skirts the edge of bad taste. But that's always been what makes Berkeley Breathed's comics so damn awesome: he's not afraid to say anything! His characters always say the most flip, off-the-cuff things. Well, they used to anyway. I heard it from someone who heard it from someone that he quit drawing Bloom County because he got tired of being such a lightning rod for political issues. But man, that shit was funny! Like the strip about how secular humanists are the devil. Or all the random references to obscure public figures like Caspar Weinberger (and in rhyme, no less!).
No doubt because he can't hang the punch lines on current events, the replacement strip Opus is less grounded in reality. As
Psychedelia or no, I still consider Breathed one of the best--if not the best--comic artists of our generation. Hopefully, the self-censorship kerfuffle will increase his readership. And to that effect I hereby insert a hearty plug for Goodnight Opus, sure to be a hit with all former children and/or English majors. Thanks, Johnny D. Behind the iPod Nano, that was the best birthday/Christmas present evah.
- Mood:
annoyed
- Good news for
la_directora: As evidence of a major shift in Spain's attitude toward animal rights and violence, Spain's state-run TV service has decided to stop showing bullfights at times when children might be watching. I wonder if they allow lesbian kisses? Full story from The World here. Scroll down to "Spanish TV cancels bullfight coverage" - The Goddess is alive and magic is afoot. Evidence of older, female-centered rituals exist in the Islamic tradition, too. The description of Zar (or Zaar) music in the last segment of the same show listed above sounds awfully familiar. It's led by women, it builds to a fever pitch or trance, it has healing qualities, it's designed to get the participants in touch with their own spirit, or the spirits, or The Spirit. It's familiar because it's the same thing I've been doing in ritual here in the US for well over ten years. It's also similar to what I know of Sufi ritual.
A Google search on the topic turns up mixed results. These are three I found interesting:- Arabic writings on Zar (PDF) A scholarly bibliography of a number of sources. Useful if you'd like to do some library research.
- Chapter Twelve of The Influence of Animism on Islam. The Christian/modern patriarchal bias (they liken the ritual to Black Mass) makes me squicked, but if you can read past it you may actually find accurate details.
- Homosexuality in "Traditional" Sub-Saharan Africa and Contemporary South Africa I find it interesting that zar appears to be linked to homosexuality. Well, it is female-centered, so men who participate must be gender-suspect. Funny how humans constantly conflate gender identity with sexual orientation.
- Okay, so I really dug last night's show of the The World. There was a great story on women in combat in Iraq. The segment includes excellent interviews with a number of female soldiers profiled in Band of Sisters, a book written by journalist Kirsten Holmstedt about women in combat situation. Military law still states that women cannot fight "in combat," but as Holmstedt notes, "in Iraq, the front lines are everywhere--and everywhere in Iraq women in the U.S. military fight."
- Daily Dharma quote about right livelihood:
Right Livelihood Today
Right Livelihood appears to be harder to practice these days than in
the time of the Buddha. The rule is still the same: Right Livelihood
is organizing one's financial support so that it is nonabusive,
nonexploitive, nonharming. However, these days what is abusive and
exploitive is not necessarily self-evident. When the Buddha taught,
unwholesome livelihood categories were easy to distinguish.
Soldiering, keeping slaves, manufacturing weapons and intoxicants--all
were on the proscribed list. In our time, soldiers sometimes serve as
peacekeepers. It's hard to know the wholesomeness of all the products
of any corporation, corporate mergers being what they are. Who knows
what else is being manufactured by my detergent company's
subsidiaries? . . . For me, a complete picture of wholesome Right
Livelihood is even larger than the proscriptions that reflect external
choices. Wholesome internal choices--healthy attitudes about one's
work--also contribute to mental happiness and peace of mind.
Everyone's livelihood is an opportunity for self-esteem.
-Sylvia Boorstein, It's Easier Than You Think
from Everyday Mind, edited by Jean Smith, a Tricycle book
http://www.tricycle.com/issues/2_478/dailydharma/4044-1.html
This is a question I struggle with quite a good deal. Anyone who saves for retirement by investing in mutual funds may inadvertently be funding a company that participates in icky things like warmongering or child labor. I've looked into the new lines of "socially responsible" investment funds, but find that their rate of return is less than stellar. And one still needs to wonder about who decides what company is socially responsible. They tend to be heavy on the tech stocks, which leads to extra volatility.
Right livelihood is why I refused a gig at Raytheon, a defense contractor and pretty big employer here in the Boston area. But defense contractors often come up with new technologies that substantially improve one's quality of life--and I'm not just talking Tang. My second-generation-immigrant grandfather spent his life working at Lockheed, which makes both passenger aircraft and war planes.
Boorstein's notion of "wholesome internal choices" is helpful. And one must be centered and well to do good effectively in the world. But it's also easy to become complacent and believe that living well and taking care of oneself is enough. It's not.
- I received some feedback recently regarding my communication style, which was described as "abrasive." While opportunities for self-improvement abound, I find myself caught in the same conundrum many women in business face. Early on in my career, a friend of mine suggested I read a book called Hardball for Women, which did an excellent job at helping me adapt to a culture that was originally made for men, by men, and about men--I'm talking about the business world. It helped me to understand the different ways that men and women communicate, and I began to modify my communication style as a result. But here's where the dilemma sets in: they see my tits. So they expect different things from me than they would of someone with no tits (or man-boobs). A man expresses anger or impatience, he's seen as powerful or important. A woman expresses anger or impatience, she's seen as out of control or moody. And God forbid you mention these different expectations in the actual business world! That's playing the gender card!
The tightrope, the challenge, the opportunity for personal growth (or AFGO, as they call it in some circles), is this: to appear competent, powerful, in control, while still personable and approachable. It's fun, kids! Now you try!
- Mood:
aware
From the Washington Post:
Linky
China Insists on Naming Living Buddhas
China on Friday asserted the sole right to recognize living Buddhas, reincarnations of famous lamas that form the backbone of the religion's clergy.
All future incarnations of living Buddhas related to Tibetan Buddhism "must get government approval," the official Xinhua News Agency said, citing the State Administration for Religious Affairs.
[...]
A copy of the new rules posted to the administration's Web site said the selection of reincarnates "must preserve national unity and solidarity of all ethnic groups."
"The process cannot be influenced by any group or individual from outside the country," it said in an apparent reference to the Dalai Lama, Tibet's exiled spiritual leader.
[...]
China in 1992 rejected the exiled Dalai Lama's choice for the latest reincarnation of the Panchen, seizing the boy and appointing another boy in his stead.
Linky
- Mood:
angry
Poll #919419 Opinions are like rectums...
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Open to: All, detailed results viewable to: All, participants: 11
Do you want to know my opinion of the whole Boston-Cartoon-Network not-bomb scare PR stunt for Aqua Teen Hunger Force?
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- Location:La Officina de Casa
- Mood:
curious - Music:Radio Paradise dot com
There's been something nagging at the back of my brain that I wanted to post about. And here it is:
Pennsylvania Town Sued Over Anti-Immigrant Law
And the NPR story that reminded me last night:
ACLU Sues Pennsylvania City Over Immigrant Policies
Do a Google news search for "Hazleton immigration" for more coverage.
Now, aside from my own personal opinions about race, class, and immigration in the U.S., what does this story have to do with me?
Because I happen to have some ties to a monastery in Sybertsville, a small village just outside of Hazelton. It's a long story, but in short, my mother was a member of a secular Franciscan order and we had a very close, personal connection to one friar in particular. They closed the monastery in New Canaan, CT, where we used to attend mass, and Bro. Gus was sent down to the monastery in Sybertsville. It's getting smaller and smaller as fewer and fewer men join the order and the remaining priests get older and older.
technogoddesss and I went to visit there last Christmas, and it was the first time I'd seen Bro. Gus in about 12 years. There's a lot of love there, but I just don't feel like getting into the whole Catholic/"lifestyle" debate with him.
At one point, we were sitting around talking, and a guy who lived in Hazleton and visited with the monks pretty regularly made a comment about all the "Spanish" people moving into town.
"Where are they moving from?" I asked, expecting an answer like, oh, Puerto Rico, or the Dominican Republic, or maybe Mexico.
"New Jersey," they said.
Because, you know, that's where Spanish people come from.
Pennsylvania Town Sued Over Anti-Immigrant Law
And the NPR story that reminded me last night:
ACLU Sues Pennsylvania City Over Immigrant Policies
Do a Google news search for "Hazleton immigration" for more coverage.
Now, aside from my own personal opinions about race, class, and immigration in the U.S., what does this story have to do with me?
Because I happen to have some ties to a monastery in Sybertsville, a small village just outside of Hazelton. It's a long story, but in short, my mother was a member of a secular Franciscan order and we had a very close, personal connection to one friar in particular. They closed the monastery in New Canaan, CT, where we used to attend mass, and Bro. Gus was sent down to the monastery in Sybertsville. It's getting smaller and smaller as fewer and fewer men join the order and the remaining priests get older and older.
At one point, we were sitting around talking, and a guy who lived in Hazleton and visited with the monks pretty regularly made a comment about all the "Spanish" people moving into town.
"Where are they moving from?" I asked, expecting an answer like, oh, Puerto Rico, or the Dominican Republic, or maybe Mexico.
"New Jersey," they said.
Because, you know, that's where Spanish people come from.
- Location:keyboard
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cranky - Music:nothing
Queen of Everything in the Groves of Academia, in Santa Cruz, California, my favoritest place on the Earth?
And she kills herself?
Happiness cannot be bought. Or tenured. I hope her spirit is at rest now, although I doubt it is. Her family must be suffering terribly. Suicide leaves a hole.
yesthatthom is the source of all interesting links these days.
And she kills herself?
Happiness cannot be bought. Or tenured. I hope her spirit is at rest now, although I doubt it is. Her family must be suffering terribly. Suicide leaves a hole.
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empathizing - Music:Sufjan Stevens, The Tallest Man, the Broadest Shoulders
A couple of years ago, I saw a move like this coming. I'm not surprised that telecoms are trying to make more money by limiting access to what should be freely given -- and trying to pretend that they are somehow entitled to the cash. The same way that ABC, CBS, and NBC are entitled to control of our televisions? Or the cable companies?
Freedom of information my foot.
Here's the letter I sent:
As a member of the new media industry for the past 10 years, I'm aware first-hand of how equal access to websites and user groups can make or break fortunes and careers, and how access to information via the internet has revolutionized the way people see the world.
This latest grasp for power via the telecoms is disgusting and would completely change the way the Internet operates. It would be the first step in the strangulation of what has been a free and open means of disseminating information. At the end of it, I can foresee the web controlled by powerful corporations the same way that the TV airwaves became dominated by the big three networks: ABC/NBC/CBS.
So much personal freedom has been eroded in this country. There is NO REASON to add net neutrality to the list. I and millions of other internet users will be watching to see how you vote.
Freedom of information my foot.
Here's the letter I sent:
As a member of the new media industry for the past 10 years, I'm aware first-hand of how equal access to websites and user groups can make or break fortunes and careers, and how access to information via the internet has revolutionized the way people see the world.
This latest grasp for power via the telecoms is disgusting and would completely change the way the Internet operates. It would be the first step in the strangulation of what has been a free and open means of disseminating information. At the end of it, I can foresee the web controlled by powerful corporations the same way that the TV airwaves became dominated by the big three networks: ABC/NBC/CBS.
So much personal freedom has been eroded in this country. There is NO REASON to add net neutrality to the list. I and millions of other internet users will be watching to see how you vote.
- Location:technogoddesss's couch
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aggravated
Fred Phelps's chuch shows up to tell you your daughter died in Iraq because "God Hates Fags":
Anti-Gay Protesters at National Cemetary
Wow. Interestingly enough, fair and balanced Fox News ran this story with the headline "5 arrested for assaulting anti-gay protestors." Because, you know, they were oppressing their right to free speech by bashing the crap out of the hateful people who were shouting "your son is going to hell because he's fighting for a sinful nation!"
What irritates me most about Fred Phelps is how his complete lack of mediagenic-ness (yes, I just made up a word) bears a striking resemblance to some portions of the progressive movement. No, that's not true. What irritates me most about Fred Phelps is that he loves to exploit people's private grief by showing up, waving a "Got Hates Fags" sign in their face and shouting "your son/daughter/lover is going to burn in HELL, you immoral spawn of Satan!"
Anti-Gay Protesters at National Cemetary
Wow. Interestingly enough, fair and balanced Fox News ran this story with the headline "5 arrested for assaulting anti-gay protestors." Because, you know, they were oppressing their right to free speech by bashing the crap out of the hateful people who were shouting "your son is going to hell because he's fighting for a sinful nation!"
What irritates me most about Fred Phelps is how his complete lack of mediagenic-ness (yes, I just made up a word) bears a striking resemblance to some portions of the progressive movement. No, that's not true. What irritates me most about Fred Phelps is that he loves to exploit people's private grief by showing up, waving a "Got Hates Fags" sign in their face and shouting "your son/daughter/lover is going to burn in HELL, you immoral spawn of Satan!"
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contemplative - Music:none
Interesting answer to an endemic problem:
I long for a world run that respects and values women and their accomplishments, where the military really does have to hold a bake sale to get its funding, and the schools have all the money they need.
In Rio Rush Hour, Women Relax in Single-Sex TrainsI'm reminded of a passage from The Handmaid's Tale, where one of the aunties was talking about "freedom to" and "freedom from." Freedom to wear whatever you want, even hot pants and tube tops. Or freedom from sexual harassment. So only if you wear the chador, do you have freedom from? Only if you ride the pink car?
In Rio de Janeiro, women traveling on rush-hour trains can find a haven from sexual harassment in single-sex cars, a result of a law enacted last month. Even critics of the law acknowledge the mood in the "pink cars" is relaxed and cheerful.
From Women's eNews, a really excellent online news source. Free subscriptions.
I long for a world run that respects and values women and their accomplishments, where the military really does have to hold a bake sale to get its funding, and the schools have all the money they need.
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thoughtful - Music:The Wailin' Jennys - Arlington
Reason Number 5 to move to Canada:
"We are not mining or trolling through the personal lives of millions of innocent Americans."
cf:
"I am not a crook."
"I did not have sex with that woman... Monica Lewinsky."
cf:
Hamlet, Act III, Scene II, line 179
"We are not mining or trolling through the personal lives of millions of innocent Americans."
cf:
"I am not a crook."
"I did not have sex with that woman... Monica Lewinsky."
cf:
Hamlet, Act III, Scene II, line 179
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concerned - Music:WBUR
