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Dream Dust
Langston Hughes
Gather out of star-dust
Earth-dust,
Cloud-dust,
Storm-dust,
And splinters of hail,
One handful of dream-dust
Not for sale.
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So tired. There's nothing like going to a cult classic where you can:
- A. Throw things like rice, confetti, toast, and toliet paper around
- B. Get up on the stage and do the Time-Warp (it's just a jump to the left...)
- C. Actually meet one of the Time-Warpers/Wedding Photographer from the film, and hear some stories about the filming process
- and finally, D. Have an opportunity to wear neon-green hair and white socks with black pumps -- and have no one think you look out-of-place in the least.
Next year, I'm canning the Time-Warper outfit and I'm dressing up like Magenta -- I'll just need a Riff Raff to accompany me.
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Fuggetabout Swift Boat Veterans for the "Truth" -- it's time for Internet Vets for the Truth:
Who Are We?
The Internets Veterans For Truth are a few long-time bloggers, designers, and techies who decided (in slackerly fashion, around the end of last week) that some of the clips that've been floating around online needed to be seen by everybody.
A few catchy slogans, registered domains, and a mess of volunteered hours of encoding, design, dev, and server wrangling later... Also, we served alongside George W. Bush in the hot, dry Texan jungles of the Internets Deltas. This site is a virtual goldmine of video clips from the Daily Show, various documentary clips from Going Upriver to Fahrenheit 9/11, news clips, and other odds and ends that highlight the so-called careers of George W., as well as some clips concerning John Kerry. Files are both in BitTorrent and Quicktime. Go waste an hour or two over there before casting your vote on Tuesday.
Also, don't forget that Marc Perkel is offering free downloads of Fahrenheit 9/11 on his site until November 2nd. Both Moore and Lion's Gate have authorized this -- so go take advantage of it while you can. Even if you don't necessarily agree with Moore's politics, see the film so you can decide for yourself.
(via)
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My ultimate Hallowe'en costume: I've wanted to be the Bee Girl since I was 14. Don't you remember the Blind Melon video, No Rain? It was about this dancing girl in this hilarious bee costume -- and everywhere she went, she just didn't fit in. She went all over town, only to be turned out or laughed at by others. These rejections continued until the end of the video, when she finally found a group of others -- just like herself! All in bee costumes, dancing happily.
I admit, I'm drawn to the whole metaphor of the bee girl moreso than the snappy outfit she has on. Maybe it's because I can relate to how she feels. Tonight, for instance, I was literally surrounded by people -- and yet I still managed to feel utterly lonely inside. There are times when I totally "click" with people -- and others when I feel like a complete outsider, looking for my own group of bee people to belong to and call my own.
One day I'll get that costume, you wait ... and I'll wear it with pride, and may even do my own little bee dance to complete the ensemble.
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After a night of feeling like a rather squarish peg amongst round-headers, here's what is currently on my playlist:
Ron Sexsmith
Garden State soundtrack
Azure Ray
Chantal Kreviazuk
Jeff Buckley
Sarah Slean
Coldplay
Aimee Mann
Joss Stone
Cowboy Junkies
Johnny Cash
Jonatha Brooke
Natalie Merchant
Remy Zero
The Shins I'm calling it my melacholy mix. It's quite the ecclectic collection.
Here's one of the songs:
| IMAGINARY FRIENDS
Ron Sexsmith
| | Imaginary friends
They will always let you down
And when all the good times end
You won't be seeing them around For they run where the action is
And they'll cross you off their list
Do you comprehend now
To imaginary friends
You don't exist
No They'll ask you where you've been
But never wait for your reply
They'll meet you when your ship comes in
But never meet you eye to eye As all the friends who've been real and true
Wonder who you're talkin' to
One thing you can depend on
Imaginary friends
They can't see you
No You can paint them a beautiful picture
But they won't understand
You can count all your friends on the fingers
Of one scalded hand Imaginary friends
They will always leave you hanging...
And you won't see them again For they've gone where the action is
And they've crossed you off their list
Do you comprehend now
Imaginary friends
They don't exist
No Imaginary friends
They don't exist
No no no |
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Only 4 days left until I stop worrying about this election and/or posting political items:
George W. Bush tried to laugh off the bulge. "I don't know what that is," he said on "Good Morning America" on Wednesday, referring to the infamous protrusion beneath his jacket during the presidential debates. "I'm embarrassed to say it's a poorly tailored shirt."
Dr. Robert M. Nelson, however, was not laughing. He knew the president was not telling the truth. And Nelson is neither conspiracy theorist nor midnight blogger. He's a senior research scientist for NASA and for Caltech's Jet Propulsion Laboratory, and an international authority on image analysis. Currently he's engrossed in analyzing digital photos of Saturn's moon Titan, determining its shape, whether it contains craters or canyons.
For the past week, while at home, using his own computers, and off the clock at Caltech and NASA, Nelson has been analyzing images of the president's back during the debates. A professional physicist and photo analyst for more than 30 years, he speaks earnestly and thoughtfully about his subject. "I am willing to stake my scientific reputation to the statement that Bush was wearing something under his jacket during the debate," he says. "This is not about a bad suit. And there's no way the bulge can be described as a wrinkled shirt."
Nelson and a scientific colleague produced the photos from a videotape, recorded by the colleague, who has chosen to remain anonymous, of the first debate. The images provide the most vivid details yet of the bulge beneath the president's suit. Amateurs have certainly had their turn at examining the bulge, but no professional with a résumé as impressive as Nelson's has ventured into public with an informed opinion. In fact, no one to date has enhanced photos of Bush's jacket to this degree of precision, and revealed what appears to be some kind of mechanical device with a wire snaking up the president's shoulder toward his neck and down his back to his waist. And what did we learn from this, boys and grrrls? Cheaters never win!
- Berkeley Breathed has a new cartoon out -- starring an oversized hamster outfit, Dick Cheney, and Teresa Heinz Kerry.
- Yet another example of the GOP attempting to suppress voter turnout among minorities here. This is a travesty.
(Hooray for Daily Kos who pointed me in these directions)
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I think I may have found a writing career if when I finish my thesis: that'd be writing for Steeple Hill Cafe, the "inspirational" Harlequin novel series:
We are looking for compelling stories that both entertain and promote strong values. Of course, they should also be fun to read and should provide readers with an uplifting and satisfying ending. They should be just like life — except with the right comeback at the right time. These novels can be written in the first- or third-person and can be single or multiple points of view. The writing should be lively and intelligent, with a certain amount of attitude. Think chick lit for all ages. Think romantic comedy with a divine twist. ... There should be no explicit sex in these stories, and a minimum of sensuality and sexual desire. Both humor and drama have a place in these books; foul language, swearing and scenes containing violence do not. Though the stories may take place in urban environments, hanging out in bar settings, drinking alcohol or becoming involved in sexual situations is not appropriate for Christian characters. .... Because Steeple Hill Books sells to both CBA and ABA bookstores, we must adhere to CBA conventions. The stories may not include alcohol consumption by Christian characters, dancing, card playing, gambling or games of chance (including raffles), explicit scatological terms, hero and heroine remaining overnight together alone, Halloween celebrations or magic or the mention of intimate body parts. Lying is also problematical in the CBA market and characters who are Christian should not lie or deceive others. Possibly there could be exceptional circumstances (matters of life and death), but this has to be okayed by an editor. We are looking for authors writing from a Christian worldview and conveying their personal faith and ministry values in entertaining fiction that will touch the hearts of believers and seekers everywhere. Here I thought nothing could be worse than regular Harlequin "novels." "Christian chick lit" -- I suppose it's the logical progression of a Revolve-ish mentality. Oy.
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John Zogby (on tonight's Daily Show) just said that Kerry is gonna win on Tuesday.
Your statistician words to God's ears.
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I adore Jon Stewart. Have you watched his CSPAN Interview? (bit torrent required)
Really -- Stewart is more than just someone to make you laugh. He's articulate and poignant in his criticisms. It also doesn't help that I agree with him wholeheartedly -- from his views on the media to the Iraq quagmire, to his disdain for that "douchebag of liberty" -- Robert Novak.
I downloaded the show, and I found myself stopping intermittedly to transcribe different bits of what he was saying.
- Stewart: [about the media's responsibility] It's about a process, not about a moment. It's not about one debate, and it's not about one issue. It's about holding to account this idea that debate is two advocates for two corrupt organizations that -- to have a Democratic strategist and a Republican strategist is NOT a debate. That's Coke and Pepsi discussing beverage supremacy. And it's not real.... they have a role, and they have a job -- but they're not doing it.
Question: So you buy the whole liberal bias argument?
Stewart: No, the liberal bias argument has nothing to do with it -- that's what I'm saying.
Q: No, what you're saying is if [CBS news] had found the same memo on Kerry, they wouldn't be as excited.
Stewart: Dan Rather wouldn't have been.
Q: So you think he does have a liberal bias.
Stewart: No, liberal bias -- now you're talking about a different thing. That's an activist stance. I'm saying that internally, you know, there are subconscious things that work -- this idea of liberal bias is not, it's a strategy. The difference between what FOX does, which is activism and a so-called liberal bias -- if you watch the news networks, and this is really the judge I think in my mind, who would have covered the war differently as a network -- if a Democratic president was in office? I think there's only one network that would have, and that's FOX. So that's an activist stance. The others, the bias of the media, is not liberal. It's lazy. And it's sensationalist. But it's not liberal.
- Stewart: [concerning FOX's popularity as "fair and balanced"] FOX didn't come out of the gate and just automatically earn its street cred, they earned it over time by presenting a narrative. But it's not helping, just like Al Jazerra's narrative isn't helping -- it helps make them popular, but it doesn't help the country. there's a responsibility within the media to help.
Question: What would you ask Bush, were he to come on your show?
Stewart: [long pause] What am I missing? Why is it when I look at you, I'm scared? But clearly, there are people that love you. Clearly, what is it that I'm not getting? Because I'm not getting it . . . I'm not understanding the Bush doctrine. I don't understand the standard of pre-emption. Now I'm missing something, because he's not getting crushed in the polls.
Question: People say that Bush is the type of guy you'd want to have a beer with.
Stewart: You know, I don't like to drink with alcoholics. I always find that tacky . . . You know, I don't want to have a beer with either President. I don't want to have a beer with the President. You know, this whole idea that the President has to be a common man -- they run to the "Bob." ... Don't be like me -- here's an idea, be better than me. Be WAY better than me. Be so much better than me that you keep me safe and get me health insurance. I don't understand why they want to be us -- we're fucking idiots. - Stewart: [regarding the Bush administration] I have never seen reality distorted in such a way that I feel like they're trying to gaslight me. I don't think that effective policy means say it louder, and more times. Doesn't work for me. And Iraq was a mistake. MIS-TAKE. And when the President says, "history will judge if I made mistakes" -- you know what, we don't have the luxury for history to judge it. You better judge it NOW. We don't have the time. The idea that he can't think of one -- I got a list, and I'd be happy to talk to him about it.
Of course, I can't forget the first 5 minutes of the interview, when Stewart riffed on rhetoric's use in the third debate -- mentioning litotes, puns, syllogism, Cicero, etc.
By the way, this interview took place the day before his infamous Crossfire appearance -- definitely worth the download.
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Who are you? Who, who, who, who?
Besides being an annoying theme song for an overrated TV drama, who exactly are you -- oh readers of my weblog?
A friend of mine commented to me the other day on the diversity of my readership -- at least those of y'all who actually comment on my various entries. This side comment of his got me thinking though -- who reads this site?
Let's see, for starters I've got evangelicals, atheists, intellectuals, metrosexuals, homosexuals, a little too heterosexuals, Bush-supporters, Bush-despisers, feminists, family members, occasional students, local friends, long-distance friends, working moms, stay-at-homers, scientists, humanities-oriented people, ratbastards, vegetarians, 13-year olds to long-from-13-year olds, beef eaters, cynics, idealists, people who like me & people that really don't, fundamentalists, Catholics, colleagues, people itching for a fight, Republicans, liberals (gasp!), engaged roomies, exes, people who support me, others who want to discredit me, grammar avengers & net speakers, a very outspoken pro-choice Catholic superbiologist, ex-patriate Americans & ex-patriate Canadians, slackers, introverts, and comment stalkers I can always count on for their opinions. :)
It is a varied group.
What's also interesting are the people who don't comment here and that I'll never know about. For instance, there's people from my past lives who log onto these pages to either stock up on ammunition to use against me, or to fulfill some voyeuristic pleasure of seeing what I'm up to. In the past few days, I've even had some of these people (anonymously, of course) say some pretty tacky things on specific past entries. It takes all kinds, I suppose.
Even though I get the occasional person who looks to throw one of my metaphors or entries back in my face -- I don't regret at all the number of friendships I've forged through this measly piece of cyberspace. Some of y'all I have actually met -- and there's a few of you I have yet to, but I've always appreciated the feedback I've received here, even when we haven't agreed.
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Kerry Uses Bush's Own Words Against Him:
With Tuesday's election deadlocked, Kerry took aim at the president's perceived strength -- national security -- and hammered him for a fourth consecutive day on the missing explosives.
Bush on Wednesday accused Kerry of opportunism, saying: "A political candidate who jumps to conclusions without knowing the facts is not a person you want as commander in chief ... that is part of a pattern of a candidate who will say anything to get elected."
Kerry threw the words back at the president 24 hours later, announcing he was going "to apply the Bush standard" and declaring: "Mr. President, I agree with you."
"George Bush jumped to conclusions about 9/11 and Saddam Hussein," he said. "George Bush jumped to conclusions about weapons of mass destruction and he rushed to war without a plan for the peace. George Bush jumped to conclusions about how the Iraqi people would receive our troops. He not only jumped to conclusions, he ignored the facts he was given."
Remind me again why we want Bush re-elected?
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US gave date of war to Britain in advance, court papers reveal:
Secret plans for the war in Iraq were passed to British Army chiefs by US defence planners five months before the invasion was launched, a court martial heard yesterday.
The revelation strengthened suspicions that Tony Blair gave his agreement to President George Bush to go to war while the diplomatic efforts to force Saddam Hussein to comply with UN resolutions were continuing
So much for exhausting all avenues for peace. I wonder what other plans have been already approved?
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By the way --
a bunch of us are catching The Rocky Horror Picture Show at the Broadway Theatre on Saturday night at midnight. Anyone else wanna come?
Of course, we'll be bringing all the props.
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Things that make me happy, despite being stressed out earlier:
- Returning to Persian dance class. I'm all loose and feeling fine. I also had a nice chat with my instructor, who's from Iran. She's in the process of moving and having her parents come visit from her country. When I mentioned the election (can I *not* mention it everywhere I go?! sigh), she was very much for a Kerry win. I can't blame her -- knowing the new "Bush doctrine," her country could be next on the neocons' list.
- The preview for the new extended Return of the King is now out! There's going to be an extra 50 minutes of scenes added -- I'm already anxious to see them! I'm especially looking to the showdowns of Gandalf with Saruman and the Witch King. The day it comes out, I'm watching all three extended videos back-t0-back. At this rate, it's going to to take ALL day. Love it. (thanks Ryan!)
- The BoSox are on the verge of winning. Pretty exciting, especially for a fair-weather baseball fan like meself. :)
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And now that I mentioned one episode of freaking out, I'm realizing that we're down to less than a week left until we have a new President-Elect.
(hopefully)
I may be suffering from Pre-Election Anxiety Disorder, after all. My own family won't listen to me talk about Kerry anymore. My Canadian friends shake their heads in sympathy at my rants, but I can't help feeling a little guilty I'm not at home getting out the vote for the right candidate. I've determined if Bush is reelected, I'll go through a mourning process for my country -- and may even consider extending my Canadian stay another four years. I'm not exaggerating, either. I cannot fathom the damage another 4 years of a Bush administration will cause to my country.
How's everyone else holding up?
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Be still my freaking-out heart.
Earlier this afternoon I was in the process of booking my tickets to fly home -- I was expecting to see one number, but when I logged into buy them a day later, I see a number that's over 200 dollars from where it was last night.
200 dollars is a big jump for someone like me. Not only that, but I logged onto the expedia.ca site and I read this message: We're sorry, the price of this flight has changed from C$893.18 to C$4,089.70.
I then go into freak-out mode, wondering/worrying if I'll be able to fly home at all this xmas. Being the idealistic fool that I am, I called the customer service desk, hoping they could work me out some type of deal -- but of course not. I then start plugging in airports in the areas surrounding Savannah, and finally I was able to find one for Jacksonville, FL for a price I could somewhat afford.
Phew.
The good news is that I'm officially booked now, and I'll be receiving credit for my miles -- hopefully earning me a free-flight home sometime in the future. The bad news is that I've gotten very little work done on my schoolwork this afternoon. I was hoping to spend at least 2 hours today, writing. Now I'm on my way out the door for Persian dance class -- maybe I'll get some work done tonight.
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(Didn't know I was) Un-American
by Ian Rhett
Didn't know I was un-American
for choosing to give a damn
or unpatriotic
for daring to take a stand
for what I believe in
looks like freedom to me
expressions of liberty
wanting our America to be
a responsible hegemony
Didn't know I was a communist
for wanting to share the wealth
it doesn't take an economist
to measure the cost of health
and what I believe in
looks like heaven to me
one human family
where everybody's got enough to eat
and something warm to cover their feet
Didn't know I'd be labeled a terrorist
for daring to speak my mind
it's becoming more precarious
for failing to toe the line
and what I believe in
sounds like freedom to me
like the sons of liberty
in seventeen-seventy-three
dumping 45 tons of tea
Didn't was I was in the minority
of people who love the Earth
I hope it becomes a priority
before it gets any worse
and what I believe in
looks like heaven to me
where angels take the shape of a tree
giving us clean air to breathe
from the rivers to the mountains and streams
Didn't know I hated my country
for acknowledging the truth
this war's despicable profiteering
at the expense of our youth
and what I believe in
looks like heaven to me
all of humanity
living as community
in relative harmony
I know it's just a song
but if the whole world sang along
how much longer
would it be this way?
Go watch the video. It's loaded with some pretty striking images and quotes from some unexpected sources.
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Hey tea drinkers out there -- (yes I'm talking to you and you)
Driver Busted for DUI after drinking herbal tea: California prosecutors are cracking down on kava-drinking motorists who are driving under the intoxicating influence of the herbal tea.
Following their first successful conviction in June, San Mateo County prosecutors have filed three other cases, after about a dozen motorists had been pulled over in recent years, said San Mateo Deputy District Attorney Chris Feasel on Monday.
Kava, while not considered as a drug by federal health officials, is classified by the U.S. Food and Drug Administration as a nutritional supplement that can be used to relieve anxiety.
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Just for future reference, whenever you send me a forward -- it's probably wise to make sure it's correct information and you don't include people's names on the To: line.
Keep this in mind especially if you're sending me a forward that is negative toward Kerry/Edwards -- know now that I'll respond, not only to you -- but to everyone on the list. :)
Subject: Why we have no flu vaccine
Text: Do not miss the last line of this post
How the vaccine works:
Influenza vaccine is produced by growing the virus in eggs. The virus is killed and processed to create the vaccine, which is given by injection under the skin. The body then produces antibodies to the virus over the next two to four weeks. If the immunized person then comes into contact with the influenza virus, the antibodies attack and kill the virus before it has a chance to cause infection. The vaccine contains the 3 most likely strains to be active during the "flu season"
Why the shortage:
Almost half of the nation's flu vaccine will not be delivered this year. Chiron, a major manufacturer of flu vaccine, will not be distributing any influenza vaccine this flu season. Chiron was to make 46-48 million doses of vaccine for the United States. Chiron is a British company. Recently British health officials stopped Chiron from distributing and making the vaccine when inspectors found unsanitary conditions in the labs. Some lots of the vaccine were recalled and destroyed.
Why is our vaccine made in the UK and not the US?
The major pharmaceutical companies in the US provided almost 90% of the nations flu vaccine at one time. They did this despite a very low profit margin for the product. Basically, they were doing us a favor. In the late 80's a man from North Carolina who had received the vaccine got the flu. The strain he caught was one of the strains in that years vaccine made by a US company.
What did he do? He sued and he won. He was awarded almost $5 million! After that case was appealed and lost, most US pharmaceutical companies stopped making the vaccine. The liability outweighed the profit margin. Since UK and Canadian laws prohibit such frivolous law suits UK and Canadian companies began selling the vaccine in the US.
By the way...the lawyer that represented the man in the flu shot law suit was a young ambulance chaser by the name of John Edwards.
My response to the whole list:
H, you know I had to defend this. :)
From breakthechain.org:
While this chain letter relegates its accusation as a "by the way...," it is that statement that makes this missive so popular. We're not sure if the final line was part of the author's original or added as it circulates, but it is this postscript that has most people forwarding this note. However, there are a few problems with it, most namely that 1) there is no record of any such case, 2) Chiron is an American Company, 3) many factors contributed to the pull-out of American companies from the vaccine industry and lawsuits were a minor influence and 4) the direct reason for the shortage was the FDA's rejection of Chiron's supply produced in its British factory.
For more perspective:
My good deed of the day is done!
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Tonight me, Marc, & Ang caught Sarah Slean and Ron Sexsmith at the Broadway Theatre tonight. What a show!
Sarah Slean is like a Canadian Tori. She's completely adorable, and quite a performer. Her set was full of energy -- but the best parts had to be when she was alone at her piano. Her voice was haunting at times, and she had the audience in her hands.
I loved her opening so much, I wondered how Ron Sexsmith could follow. I wasn't disappointed in the least -- in fact, I think he won me over more than Sarah did. His voice and style is a mix of Chris Issak, Lyle Lovett, and Chris Martin of Coldplay. It's so melancholy and alluring, I love it. Not only that, but he was both spiritual and political -- a mix I could definitely appreciate (believe it or not).
It was a fun show, in all of its bohemian glory.
Here's Sexsmith's song in response to GWB and the current atmosphere back home. It's a fitting response, I think.
FROM NOW ON Have we been blind
Have we been lied to
Best keep our eyes open
From now on
There's no peace of mind
When the war's inside you
It feels like something's broken
Something's gone
But it's a new day from now on
And this time I won't wonder
From dusk till dawn
If a new day's coming
It's a new day from now on We live in times
Where choice is frowned upon
Afraid to even raise
Our voice in song
Or speak our minds
For fear of falling on
The wrong side of opinion
Where has freedom gone
But it's a new day from now on
And this time I won't wonder
From dusk till dawn
If a new day's coming
It's a new day from now on
They're in the business of panic and control
We're in the business of the heart
And of the soul
Have we been blind
Have we been lied to
Best keep our eyes open
From now on
But it's a new day from now on
And which case I won't wonder
When Monday's gone
If Tuesday's coming
It's a new day from now on
New day from now on
And this time I won't wonder
From dusk till dawn
If a new day's coming
It's new day from now on
I also really enjoyed his God Loves Everyone song -- though I know some people wouldn't appreciate (or welcome) his sentiments/views on eternality.
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From last week's Rolling Stone interview with Maureen Dowd, Ms. Bush-Bash:
You've always painted the Bush administration as these macho poseurs, phony gunslinger tough guys. Is that the kind of daddy we're looking for? Yeah. And that's probably why Bush didn't let his own daddy speak at the Republican National Convention -- which was unbelievable that a former president who went to war with Iraq wasn't given a speaking slot. But Bush didn't want the real daddy, because the real daddy has differences with him on the Iraq war. The ironies of that are beyond belief. The father went to war in Iraq to defend the principle that you can't invade another country unilaterally; the son goes to war with Iraq to establish the principle that you can invade another country unilaterally.
Oooh, ouch.
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I've had three realizations so far this morning.
One, there's a new love in my life. Despite my best efforts of refusing the Canadian corporate world, I'm loving Tim Horton's seeped tea in the mornings. Two creams, one sugar. I like it so much that I'm actually becoming a regular face at the Tim's at school. The good news -- it's a whole 6 cents cheaper than a large double double, and I can feel a little more pretentious and European while drinking it.
Two, somehow I managed to bash the heck outta my ring finger on my left hand. It's now swollen quite a bit and a lovely shade of purple. If that wasn't disturbing enough, I have no memory of doing this to myself -- I just looked at my finger this morning and class and realized it's now twice its size. Is it possible to sleep on a finger wrong?
and Three, PhD comics really do imitate life (well, at least my life, anyway).
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Make way for the cage-breaker. Lately I've felt like quite the heretic -- and what's even funnier about that (in the lovely ironic type of way) is that I'm proud of being labeled as such. Even if I'm the one doing the self-stick labeling of it.
I used that cage-breaker analogy above because I think it's appropriate. When it comes to matters of faith, I really think there's a tendency to box things up in a uniform, easily grasp-able type of way.
There's a passage in Yann Martel's book The Life of Pi where the narrator talks about animals in captivity. The protagonist is the son of a zoologist, and in this passage he's addressing the belief that caged animals are suffering in their cages at zoos or other exhibits. Pi talks about how these animals are far from being sad in their entrapment -- because many of these animals are domesticated (or at least used to human contact), the cages are security to them. These animals need the care of the humans or their "cages" -- because without them, they couldn't survive if placed out in the wild by themselves.
Some animals need their cages.
When I started going back to a church earlier this year, a guy I know told me this story from the novel -- and basically told me that "some people need their cages" in terms of their faith. This maxim of sorts was told to me in response to my frustration at the closed-mindedness of various people I was encountering at this church I briefly attended (and still make an occasional appearance at). It was basically a nice way of telling me that it's often better not to make my objections known to everyone -- and to let people continue to live under these forms of captivity in their faith.
And I accepted that. Looking back on it, I'm really angry. I'm not as much angry at the fact that someone tried to silence me in a conventional context (I'm fairly used to that) -- I'm more upset that I actually accepted that as true. What a crock.
So, I suppose now you can call me a dedicated cage-breaker. I'm not going to swallow things I don't accept, for hopes of being a more agreeable person or that I'll be more accepted in some particular context. Granted, I'm not about bullying my way into converting people with how I see the world -- but I am all about showing people the cages they position themselves (and their God!) in.
Tonight I talked with someone from my past -- someone who was genuinely concerned for me. It was an interesting, and at times infuriating, conversation. I'm not upset at her because of it. I just view it as symptomatic. I'm more upset at the ways people from my past tend to view me, and my present spiritual journey -- especially when I view it as no one's business but my own. I'm currently at a place where I have far many more questions than I have answers. I'm not certain, or even confident in my faith at times -- and yet, I feel like I have a far more genuine relationship with God than I ever have before. It's just funny that because I no longer fit into that nicely shaped "christian" box -- people start worrying for the condition of my soul.
That said, I'm not going to feel enslaved or entrapped by my faith anymore. I'm not going to lay awake at night, worrying for the conditions of peoples' souls around me -- that's not my responsibility. I'm not going to worry about going to Hell for not believing wholeheartedly in one particular tenet of faith. I'm not going to limit my understanding of the Divine only to a controversial collection of writings that at times contradict themselves or make no sense in terms of God.
I guess I'm in the process of learning what it's like outside my cage.
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It is a great advantage for us to be able to consult someone who knows us, so that we may learn to know ourselves. And it is a great encouragement to see that things which we thought impossible are possible to others, and how easily these others do them. It makes us feel that we may emulate their flights and venture to fly ourselves, as the young birds do when their parents teach them; they are not yet ready for great flights but they gradually learn to imitate their parents. Our outward comportment and behaviour may be better than theirs, but this, though good, is not the most important thing: there is no reason why we should expect everyone else to travel by our own road, and we should not attempt to point them to the spiritual path when perhaps we do not know what it is. from Teresa of Ávila, On the interior castle of the soul
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And now a service for the community: Rapture Letters
The rapture: When all the believers in Jesus Christ, who have been born again, are taken up to heaven.
After the rapture, there will be a lot of speculation as to why millions of people have just disappeared. Unfortunately, after the rapture, only non believers will be left to come up with answers. You probably have family and friends that you have witnessed to and they just won't listen. After the rapture they probably will, but who will tell them?
We have written a computer program to do just that. It will send an Electronic Message (e-mail) to whomever you want after the rapture has taken place, and you and I have been taken to heaven.
If you wish to do something now that will help your unbelieving friends and family after the rapture, you need to add those persons email address to our database. Their names will be stored indefinitely and a letter will be sent out to each of them on the first Friday after the rapture. Then they will receive another letter every friday after that.
This rapture letter service is FREE and will hopefully gain the person you send it to an eternity in heaven. Am I the only one that finds this hilarious (and yet deeply troubling)? How do you write a program that'll know when a Rapture occurs, and will operate faithfully every Friday, hereafter? Maybe the programmer is counting on a tolken non-believer to continue his service?
Here's the letter they'll send, and here's where you do your Christian duty and sign up your friends to receive this letter of concern.
Sign up today!
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Two flashy-goodness Election videos for you to enjoy:
Bush Wins Florida! -- a scary (and hilarious) video about a possible turn of events on November 2nd. Via Jeff, who rumor has it possesses a Bush/Cheney 2004 sign.
The Monster Slash: the new Monster Mash -- "he did the forest slash -- it was brutally brash, public opinion was mashed -- and they did it for the cash!" Election 2004's Monster mash, concerning a very unconcerned (environmentally speaking) President. Via Syl.
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How to throw a non-attended party:
Be in a crabby mood most of the week preceding it, and then send out a few email invitations with only a day's notice. Yeah, so our little engagement/housewarming party wasn't nearly the smashing success that most of our parties in the past have been. Granted, we still had a lot of fun, we just weren't bursting with the seams with people. In fact, it took nearly an hour for the first guest to even arrive.
While we were waiting, we took pictures of each other -- well, waiting -- and we came up with a list of reasons why no one was showing up:
- A nasty rumor circulated that *I* was the one who did the cooking of the turkey, and not chef Angela.
- The first game of the World Series was on -- and the BoSoxs need all the good mojo watching they can muster!
- Is our address still posted on our house?
- Maybe we gave people the wrong address! (because 1234 is too complicated of a number to remember)
- Every other house/street in Saskatoon must be experiencing a black out of power
- A massive car accident on College or 8th Street must be delaying everyone from showing
- There's a raging blizzard that hasn't made it our way, yet
- The monster that lives underneath our deck must be eating the guests before they make it to our back door
and the number 1 reason:
- The Rapture has occurred and and we're the only three people Left Behind -- doomed to become stars of a cheesy Christian book series, where we defeat the antiChrist of the U.N.
Who needs people around, especially when we're totally capable of entertaining ourselves?!
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Ooooh, the weekend gets better: How to charm me, part deux --
Take me out to karaoke.
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Just came home from watching The Grudge with my gay boyfriend. He's a Buffy fan, and I'm a fan of being scared, so it was a good match. Unfortunately, the movie is heavy on the lame and light on the plot/scariness factor. Don't get me wrong, I still frantically clung on him arm during all the predictably scary parts (seriously, who climbs up into a creepy, cobwebbed attic when you're scared? silly movie actors).
The scariest -- well, okay, the funniest thing that happened occurred on our way out of the theatre. Everytime me and Todd catch a movie, we reminisce about this particular movie experience, involving an empty theatre and a creepy local weather guy. Here's what's funny about this, today -- as we're walking out of the theatre, giggling about how silly this movie was -- guess who opens the door for us on the way out of the theatre? None other than the other half of the New at Noon, his creepiness himself. I think he gave me a knowing look, too. Part of me wonders if he reads this space. Anyway, it was enough to make my jaw drop and to giggle even more.
It doesn't take much to amuse me on a Saturday afternoon, I guess.
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How to charm me:
Take me out dancing.
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And now for a little controversy:
Too Immature for the Death Penalty? (user/passwd: grrrlmeets)
Here's an article from last week's NYT magazine, concerning the case before the Supreme Court of the constitutionality of having the death penalty apply to 16 and 17 year olds.
Excerpts from article:
Just after 2 a.m. on Sept. 9, 1993, Christopher Simmons, 17, and Charles Benjamin, 15, broke into a trailer south of Fenton, Mo., just outside St. Louis. They woke Shirley Ann Crook, a 46-year-old truck driver who was inside, and proceeded to tie her up and cover her eyes and mouth with silver duct tape. They then put her in the back of her minivan, drove her to a railroad bridge and pushed her into the river below, where her body was found the next day. Simmons and Benjamin later confessed to the abduction and murder, which had netted them $6. Police called it ''a cheap price for a life.''
The two were convicted. Benjamin was sentenced to life in prison, and Simmons was given the death penalty. The Missouri Supreme Court overturned Simmons's sentence last year, and the case is now before the U.S. Supreme Court, which recently heard arguments on the constitutionality of the death penalty for those who are 16 or 17 when they commit their crimes. (The court has already ruled against execution of anyone under 16.)
Unlike other death-penalty cases, this one has drawn intense interest from the American Medical Association, the nation's psychiatrists and psychologists and other health and research groups. They've filed briefs with the court making a novel scientific argument -- that juveniles should not be executed because their brains are still developing. In other words, teenagers cannot be held fully responsible for their actions because all the wiring to allow adult decision making isn't completed yet. As Stephen K. Harper, a professor of juvenile justice at the University of Miami School of Law, puts it, ''Adolescents are far less culpable than we knew.''
The briefs in the Simmons case are based on research that shows that the human brain, once thought to be fully wired by about age 12, continues to grow and mature into the early or mid-20's. And the last part to mature is the frontal lobes, or prefrontal cortex, responsible for all the hallmarks of adult behavior -- impulse control, the regulation of emotions and moral reasoning.
''Scientists can now demonstrate that adolescents are immature not only to the observer's naked eye but in the very fibers of their brains,'' says the brief by the A.M.A. and the psychiatrists. ''Normal adolescents cannot be expected to operate with the level of maturity, judgment, risk aversion or impulse control of an adult.''
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Nobody is arguing that teenagers deserve a pass; the new brain science is not a get-out-of-jail-free card. Sometimes adolescents do appear to act like adults -- but the point is that they can't do so consistently. And even when they seem to be acting like adults, they are using their brains in a different way. Adolescents, unlike adults, often operate from a more instinctual, reflexive part of the brain.
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None of this means that Simmons should be absolved of his repugnant crime on the grounds that his amygdala made him do it. The question is whether he, and others who are 16 or 17 when they commit their crimes, should be held to the same standard as adults. ''There's no question that the new science is changing the debate,'' says Laurence Steinberg, a psychologist at Temple University and the director of the MacArthur Foundation Research Network on Adolescent Development and Juvenile Justice. In 2002, the Supreme Court ruled that mentally retarded criminals are exempt from the death penalty because of ''disabilities in areas of reasoning, judgment and control of their impulses.'' The scientific evidence suggests that 16- and 17-year-olds share similar ''disabilities'' in reasoning and judgment.
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Was Simmons thinking and acting like an adult when he murdered Shirley Ann Crook? That's a question science can't answer. As the A.M.A. and the psychiatrists write in their brief, scientists can ''shed light on certain measurable attributes'' related to teenagers' culpability. But ''science cannot, of course, gauge moral culpability.'' That is what the Supreme | | | | | |