Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Money Matters

     
     When Romney says what he thinks, journalist often say that he has stuck his foot in his mouth. I believe the problem is much bigger than foot and mouth disease.  The problem is where his brain resides unhinged most of the time. Unfettered from his handlers, he says precisely what he thinks. 
      For example, during the Republican primaries, he voiced one of his joys in the strangest way, "I like firing people!" It is impossible for me to imagine how a responsible person could even think this way, let alone voice his bias. Even if he never had to labor for a living, common sense would dictate that a "wanna be leader" not dis those of us who do work for a living.  
     Now, "There are 47% of the people..." comment illustrates his disdain for almost half of the country. This group includes the elderly, students, veterans and just plain poor people. For a candidate who has only released two years of his own tax returns, paid only thirteen percent income tax, and hid the rest of his money off shore, silence would make more sense.  
          With this view, if you don't have money,  you don't matter now, and you won't in the future. Sort it out, the elephant is in the room. One might say of him, "Politic, cautious, and meticulous: Full of high sentence, but a bit obtuse." Is being extremely rich a qualification for leading this great nation?




      
       

Tuesday, September 18, 2012

A Visit


     Spring in Cherokee country. 




Sunday, September 16, 2012

One Size Fits All

       
       I've heard from a number of my sisters who visited Ireland that a stock phrase used when difficulties are mentioned  "Sorry for you troubles". That really says it all. I don't have the power to fix it, but I care that you have the problems of life.
       So, I have a picture with no place and a piece that goes who knows where. 





Friday, September 14, 2012

Occupying Force

     I am baffled, disturbed, and  saddened by the recent killing of Americans in Libya. The cheap shot that the Republican candidate took on this tragedy only underscores the dismal political climate that presently exists. 
     The US attacked Iraq and then occupied the country for a number of years. Neither of these events set well with the Arab world. The U.S. hasn't been occupied by a foreign power since our revolution and we have little memory of what that would mean. To many Arabs occupation memory is still fresh. When our troops left, it didn't mean that it was all over yet.
        Recent Irish history gives at least one example to gain insight into this feeling. Bernadette Devlin was a member of Parliament from 1969-1974 for the Mid Ulster constituency. One of her statements caught the attention of some non-believers. "I can understand why a socialist might not want to be a Christian, but I can't understand why a Christian wouldn't want to be a socialist." 
     In 1981, she and her husband were shot by members of the Ulster Defense Association who broke into her house. Bernadette was shot seven times in front of her children. The British Army was occupying Ulster during this period, and in fact had her house under surveillance when the shootings occurred. When the army left the misery still didn't disappear with the troops.
     The role for the U.S.should be world community service which is much more in line with our values than the occupation/war in Afghanistan. Planet Earth would be a safer place for US all.




     
      

Thursday, September 13, 2012

Cras

     
     One meaning of the prefix pro is to be in favor of something. Cras is a Latin adverb that means tomorrow. I suspect that it might be the root word for procrastination(put off for tomorrow).  My crude hammering on the word meaning then: (in favor of putting off for tomorrow).
     One meaning of the prefix con is to be against something. On a number of occasions in week 37, I haven't been procrastinating. My new word to describe this behavior is concrastination. A rather positive experience, but my spell checker wants to throw it out.



Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Predictable




Emerson believed, "Foolish consistency is the hobgoblin of little minds." For a long time now, when I cook up  oatmeal in the morning, I use a glass pan and store it in glass containers in the refrigerator. Pretty consistent. Storage works great, but the cooking pan not so well. It is very hard to clean because protein must love glass for it clings to it like white on rice.  Yesterday, I bought a new cooking pan and broke the spell. Old dogs can learn new tricks.



Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Ultimate Party


At the end of the day, Patrick will be celebrating a "Near Death Party". Since he is now back to work with his students, his boss suggested this would be a great thing to do on his anniversary. Last year, on September 11, a deer hit him while he was riding his motorcycle. What followed was one hundred and eleven days in a coma. Patrick, among his many other incredible abilities, has the greatest fighting spirit known to human kind. He is back!




Sunday, September 09, 2012

September, When it Comes




     Brother Joe said before, "There are believers, deceivers, and in-between-ers". If, for example, I would ask him about somebody who happened to be a bully, he would say, "They are really three people." Well, I could see right away this was a formula that allowed a person to gain insight into many different kinds of folks.
     In the 60's after Vatican II, Wm T. would say that the Catholic Church "Pulled the rug out from under me". My reaction wasn't as strong for I was younger then. A two thousand year old institution needed a tune up. Hope, a convert, wasn't as bothered either. Her bigger goal was to flesh out "Souls in Shoeboxes". Create life, new beginnings, make it happen.
      When I got my first divorce in 1980, I still went to mass for stretches of time, but sat in the back like an in-between-er. Sad state of affairs for a would be monk. After twenty-five years (ok, I'm not a fast mover) I finally got an annulment. Very difficult because I had to admit my mistakes, eat crow, and move on. Confession is good for the soul and opens the door back to belief.
      The continuing scandals in the church leave me angry and baffled. The church should treat women better, let them be priests, and allow priests to marry. After all, Gandhi had a wife didn't he?  Great example of a sterling human being! Plus, it is time for a tune up. I don't see this happening in my life time, but admitting mistakes, eating crow, and moving on is good for the collective soul. 








     
     

Acres of Corn

Iris Dement has a new song on the Tom Russell cd, Man from God Knows Where but I don't believe it has found its way to uTube yet. Another great tune on this same cd is When Irish Girls Grow Up by Dolores Keane and Iris Dement.
Again, this hasn't found its way yet. In fact there are a lot of other great tunes here that depict the immigrant experience in America.




Friday, September 07, 2012

Public Notice



She has always been a great speaker, but in this case,  a hidden persona is revealed. Shed like a skin is the staid quality necessary as an official. Committed,  Jennifer Granholm  jumps out with both hands!



Thursday, September 06, 2012

Precision Nature

     
     About a month ago, when I was walking to my truck I noticed a bird had eliminated some of its waste on my door handle. I thought  to myself, "The odds of a bird hitting that exact spot are pretty incredible!" Well this week it happened again. I'm still baffled.
     Then while I was walking out to my cabin, a bee flew in from nowhere and landed behind my ear and started stinging me. Every time I slapped my ear, he just stung me again. I would have had to knock myself out to hit him hard enough to deal a fatal blow.




Wednesday, September 05, 2012

Grind Stone City

     Frank McCourt said you can't write when your angry. Well, I guess you could, but it wouldn't be very good. During the waning years of the second millennium, politics in this little town were comparable to Ford Vs Chevy in friendly rivalry. One party ran the country for a while, and then the other became more popular and took over the job.
     The third millennium signaled a major change. The first new President started two wars and bankrupted the country. Proof that one man can make a difference. I was so angry I couldn't even talk politics. Heretofore a former joy turned to dust. 
      Things changed again when a new President salvaged the financial structure, the American auto industry and a host of other concerns. But something else also changed this time. All I ever heard in my little town was our President being bashed. How could they forget so soon? The political world looked bleak. Four years of hopes constantly being eroded. As it took its toll Dylan would sing, "Desolation Row".
     My ace in the hole was a memory of the most positive person I have ever known. Nature hates a vacuum, get busy and make it happen. Win or lose, you will feel a whole lot better.





     
      

      

Monday, September 03, 2012

Face Off


My first entries into FaceBook didn't fare well. I got snared in a comment I made on a post of a political fringe movement. The responses lacked the saving grace of a dialogue. A friend of my friend jumped on my remark until rational thought dried up. Consequently, I bailed since monologue is rarely entertaining and often leads to acrimony. Toleration, not confrontation should be the prevailing wind here.

"Although we are all the same in not wanting problems and wanting a peaceful life, we tend to create a lot of problems for ourselves. Encountering those problems, anger develops and overwhelms our mind, which leads to violence. A good way to counter this and to work for a more peaceful world is to develop concern for others. Then our anger, jealousy and other destructive emotions will naturally weaken and diminish."       
Dalai Lama