Saturday is movie night for me. This week I went to see Star Wars The Force Awakens.
The long awaited movie opened December 18, 2015, but I waited until the crowds thinned out.
I thoroughly enjoyed Star Wars A New Hope back in 1977. It was exciting and like nothing I had seen before. I sat on the edge of my seat from the opening scene and stayed there until the last credit rolled.
This latest movie was just plain fun. It was a roller coaster ride past so many Star Wars icons, stormtroopers, Darth Vader's helmet, the Millennium Falcon, light sabers, Dejarik (holographic chess),
with a "Where Are They Now" episode thrown into the mix.
I don't know what today's young will think of this movie in the Star Wars catalog, but for this boomer, I enjoyed the ride.
1/03/2016
1/02/2016
Looking For The Joy
2015 went by without a post. So did 2014. My mother always said, "If you can't say anything nice don't say anything at all." So I haven't.
In an effort to turn the tide, I will attempt to find something nice to say each day of 2016.
So far I am about two hours late with my first post but here goes:
I truly enjoy photography. I take pictures as well as video. Tonight I was organizing digital videos and photos. I revisited my 2011 road trip to Arches National Park in Moab, Utah with my sister.
Utah is beautiful. I wouldn't have thought so as a child, but as an adult I can appreciate the great forces at work in creating the enormous landscape of rock and sky. I can appreciate the skill and knowledge of people who make a living in such a land. I can wonder at the lives of the dinosaurs whose remains can be found throughout the state.
I am fascinated by the human urge to leave a note behind in what today we call graffiti, while those left by prehistoric peoples we call petroglyphs. You can see a lot of both in Utah.
We enjoyed Utah so much we went back the next year to see Zion National Park.
Calendar of my photographs
In an effort to turn the tide, I will attempt to find something nice to say each day of 2016.
So far I am about two hours late with my first post but here goes:
I truly enjoy photography. I take pictures as well as video. Tonight I was organizing digital videos and photos. I revisited my 2011 road trip to Arches National Park in Moab, Utah with my sister.
Utah is beautiful. I wouldn't have thought so as a child, but as an adult I can appreciate the great forces at work in creating the enormous landscape of rock and sky. I can appreciate the skill and knowledge of people who make a living in such a land. I can wonder at the lives of the dinosaurs whose remains can be found throughout the state.
I am fascinated by the human urge to leave a note behind in what today we call graffiti, while those left by prehistoric peoples we call petroglyphs. You can see a lot of both in Utah.
We enjoyed Utah so much we went back the next year to see Zion National Park.
Calendar of my photographs
5/25/2013
What Has Happened to the News?
I have been watching the Sunday morning news talk shows since I was a child and my mother had the shows on as she prepared bacon and eggs for the family. I watched for forty years, but I can't watch them any more.
These political discussions have become all about who is winning the political popularity contest, or how a particular person should handle a situation for political gain. There is no insight into current events, no pithy one liners that really make you think, too many old white men, the same tired old faces, and still too few women bog these shows down.
The same kind of ideological gridlock that keeps Congress from earning it's salary is echoed in the hollow talk that passes for discussion on these programs. The same old politicians show up with very obvious exclusions to keep the conversation tame. No one challenges outright misinformation. OK once in a while on Meet the Press David Gregory will give it a go. But not like I remember it in the past.
Moderators used to have facts and figures at their fingertips and challenged guests when they played fast and loose with the facts. You cannot really discuss any issue until you can at least agree on the facts. So there you go. I cannot listen to the silliness that passes for news anymore.
I guess I will get all the news I can use on the weather report.
1/04/2013
Lucky 2013
Be Different Red BirdsHappy New Year.
It better be.
2012 was one long depression for me with one delight as the American people had the good sense to re-elect Barack Obama to the presidency.
This is why there is only one entry in my blog for 2012.
That entry was about my brother. His loss has colored the year dark for me.
But now we are in a new year and I predict that 2013 will be the "Year of Good Fortune"
My Predictions for Lucky 2013 in America
1. I predict that the shootings of 2012 will force Americans to face our violent culture and begin to heal the fear that has been the driving force behind the violence. 2013 will be the year we stop listening to the fear mongers who see evil behind every tree and open our eyes to the kindness that is human nature. We will change our culture from one of fear to one of cooperation.
2. I predict that there will be a backlash against the political attacks on the worker. 2013 will be the year that the ordinary citizen finds the strength to stand up for herself and show the world that the wealth of this country was created by the worker. Management will realize that there is nothing to manage if there are no workers. In 2013 the value of every member of an organization, from boardroom to bathroom, will be recognized.
3. I predict that the political turmoil over economic issues in 2012 will force a reevaluation of the meaning and purpose of money. 2013 will bring a new understanding of money and wealth. Wealth will become a tool for the betterment of everyone rather than a measure of success. In 2013 there will be a growing realization that there is happiness in "spreading the wealth."
4. I predict that the weather disasters of 2012 will force us to see Mother Nature in a new light.
In 2013 a new sound will be heard. A long forgotten melody will once again be recognized in the songs of birds and whales, the wind and leaves, water running over rocks. The natural world will grow in significance in the hearts and minds of the people and share a greater recognition in the collective conscience.
5. I predict that 2013 will be the year that America takes a good look inward and begins to heal on an individual level. Change will take place one person at a time. Like the drops of rain, one by one, fall from the sky to fill rivers and lakes, minds will grow, ideas will spread and person by person America will change.
I predict that 2013 will see a revolution in America. It may not come with pitch forks and torches. It may not come from Washington D.C. It may not come from pulpits and congregations. It may not come from technology and media. But it will come because people are tired of always wanting more.
It better be.
2012 was one long depression for me with one delight as the American people had the good sense to re-elect Barack Obama to the presidency.
This is why there is only one entry in my blog for 2012.
That entry was about my brother. His loss has colored the year dark for me.
But now we are in a new year and I predict that 2013 will be the "Year of Good Fortune"
My Predictions for Lucky 2013 in America
1. I predict that the shootings of 2012 will force Americans to face our violent culture and begin to heal the fear that has been the driving force behind the violence. 2013 will be the year we stop listening to the fear mongers who see evil behind every tree and open our eyes to the kindness that is human nature. We will change our culture from one of fear to one of cooperation.
2. I predict that there will be a backlash against the political attacks on the worker. 2013 will be the year that the ordinary citizen finds the strength to stand up for herself and show the world that the wealth of this country was created by the worker. Management will realize that there is nothing to manage if there are no workers. In 2013 the value of every member of an organization, from boardroom to bathroom, will be recognized.
3. I predict that the political turmoil over economic issues in 2012 will force a reevaluation of the meaning and purpose of money. 2013 will bring a new understanding of money and wealth. Wealth will become a tool for the betterment of everyone rather than a measure of success. In 2013 there will be a growing realization that there is happiness in "spreading the wealth."
4. I predict that the weather disasters of 2012 will force us to see Mother Nature in a new light.
In 2013 a new sound will be heard. A long forgotten melody will once again be recognized in the songs of birds and whales, the wind and leaves, water running over rocks. The natural world will grow in significance in the hearts and minds of the people and share a greater recognition in the collective conscience.
5. I predict that 2013 will be the year that America takes a good look inward and begins to heal on an individual level. Change will take place one person at a time. Like the drops of rain, one by one, fall from the sky to fill rivers and lakes, minds will grow, ideas will spread and person by person America will change.
I predict that 2013 will see a revolution in America. It may not come with pitch forks and torches. It may not come from Washington D.C. It may not come from pulpits and congregations. It may not come from technology and media. But it will come because people are tired of always wanting more.
7/08/2012
Richard Edward Illing
My baby brother, King Richard the Ninth, is dead. My rock, my financial adviser, my friend, my confidant, my brother is gone from my life and I miss him terribly.
He never thought he would live past forty so I should be grateful for the eight extra years. But I am not grateful, I am angry. I am angry at a disease that sucks the joy out of life for so many people in my family and my life. Depression is an insidious thing, that for those of us born with it, is normal life.
For my brother, as for myself, life was always filled with sadness. Joy is hard to come by when you are depressed, and when you manage to grab some, you know it is only fleeting. Going to Catholic school, everyone I knew felt the same. I didn't know anyone who was just plain happy. Being happy on Earth doesn't get you very far in heaven when you are Catholic. Suffering is the way to joy in heaven.
Imagine my confusion when, in college, I met some very contented, as well as some downright happy, people. Wow! I wanted some of whatever it was that they were smoking. These people were not only happy, they were good people. These kind-hearted, calm, contented, happy people were everything I wanted to be. But no matter how hard I tried that happiness eluded me.
There is a segment of the self-help world that preaches that you can think your way to whatever you want in life. It goes by different names at different times but it is essentially the idea that if you can control your thoughts, you can control your destiny. My generation called it positive affirmations, the and power of positive thinking. We Americans really want to believe that you can control your thoughts through the power of will.
Well, can you change your thoughts in any meaningful way? Certainly people change their thinking when they learn new things. As life lessons and science add to our understanding we change the way we see the world. Yes you can change your thoughts through learning.
Now, can you change your thoughts with chemicals? We don't like the idea that simple body chemistry can control something as essential to who we are as our thoughts. The psychiatric community bumps up against the idea of chemistry vs. shear will power in the treatment of psychiatric disease. But the fact remains that depression is a chemical condition of the brain that can be altered by changing brain chemistry.
I found help for my depression in the good medicines available today. Yes diet, exercise, relaxation all play a role, but none of that was possible until I was able to maintain the serotonin balance in my brain. Yes, brain chemistry does impact your very thoughts. I no longer have nightmares or arguments without resolution in my head.
And my brother? I am angry that mental health professionals wanted my brother to deal with the intruding, demanding, racing thoughts in his head with talk therapy. I am angry that when they finally provided him with medication, they gave him an adjunct drug instead of simple depression medication. I am angry that, just as advertised, that drug lead to his suicide.
I understand that suicide can happen and there is no way to predict or prevent it. I understand that no matter what, my brother is at peace and no longer fighting. But I'm still angry.
He never thought he would live past forty so I should be grateful for the eight extra years. But I am not grateful, I am angry. I am angry at a disease that sucks the joy out of life for so many people in my family and my life. Depression is an insidious thing, that for those of us born with it, is normal life.
For my brother, as for myself, life was always filled with sadness. Joy is hard to come by when you are depressed, and when you manage to grab some, you know it is only fleeting. Going to Catholic school, everyone I knew felt the same. I didn't know anyone who was just plain happy. Being happy on Earth doesn't get you very far in heaven when you are Catholic. Suffering is the way to joy in heaven.
Imagine my confusion when, in college, I met some very contented, as well as some downright happy, people. Wow! I wanted some of whatever it was that they were smoking. These people were not only happy, they were good people. These kind-hearted, calm, contented, happy people were everything I wanted to be. But no matter how hard I tried that happiness eluded me.
There is a segment of the self-help world that preaches that you can think your way to whatever you want in life. It goes by different names at different times but it is essentially the idea that if you can control your thoughts, you can control your destiny. My generation called it positive affirmations, the and power of positive thinking. We Americans really want to believe that you can control your thoughts through the power of will.
Well, can you change your thoughts in any meaningful way? Certainly people change their thinking when they learn new things. As life lessons and science add to our understanding we change the way we see the world. Yes you can change your thoughts through learning.
Now, can you change your thoughts with chemicals? We don't like the idea that simple body chemistry can control something as essential to who we are as our thoughts. The psychiatric community bumps up against the idea of chemistry vs. shear will power in the treatment of psychiatric disease. But the fact remains that depression is a chemical condition of the brain that can be altered by changing brain chemistry.
I found help for my depression in the good medicines available today. Yes diet, exercise, relaxation all play a role, but none of that was possible until I was able to maintain the serotonin balance in my brain. Yes, brain chemistry does impact your very thoughts. I no longer have nightmares or arguments without resolution in my head.
And my brother? I am angry that mental health professionals wanted my brother to deal with the intruding, demanding, racing thoughts in his head with talk therapy. I am angry that when they finally provided him with medication, they gave him an adjunct drug instead of simple depression medication. I am angry that, just as advertised, that drug lead to his suicide.
I understand that suicide can happen and there is no way to predict or prevent it. I understand that no matter what, my brother is at peace and no longer fighting. But I'm still angry.
6/20/2011
The Real Agenda of "Education Reform"
Posted by
Jon Awbrey
Anyone with a working long-term memory knows where this agenda to “Starve Public Schools Out Of Existence” came from.
Good thing there's web search for the rest of us —
Richard DeVos Advocates “Stealth” Strategy Against Public Education
• http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H-fTAhc4QC4
Blackwater In-Law DeVos Outlines “Stealth” Plot Against Public Education
• http://www.dailykos.com/story/2011/05/04/972949/-Blackwater-In-Law-DeVos-outlines-stealth-plot-against-Public-Education
Strategy for Privatizing Public Schools Spelled out by Dick DeVos in 2002 Heritage Foundation Speech
• http://www.talk2action.org/story/2011/5/3/12515/58655/Front_Page/Strategy_for_Privatizing_Public_Schools_Spelled_out_by_Dick
Jon Awbrey
1:28 PM on June 15, 2011
Anyone with a working long-term memory knows where this agenda to “Starve Public Schools Out Of Existence” came from.
Good thing there's web search for the rest of us —
Richard DeVos Advocates “Stealth” Strategy Against Public Education
• http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H-fTAhc4QC4
Blackwater In-Law DeVos Outlines “Stealth” Plot Against Public Education
• http://www.dailykos.com/story/2011/05/04/972949/-Blackwater-In-Law-DeVos-outlines-stealth-plot-against-Public-Education
Strategy for Privatizing Public Schools Spelled out by Dick DeVos in 2002 Heritage Foundation Speech
• http://www.talk2action.org/story/2011/5/3/12515/58655/Front_Page/Strategy_for_Privatizing_Public_Schools_Spelled_out_by_Dick
6/18/2011
My Head Can't Explode Anymore
I have spent the last ten years watching the world devolve. There is so much wrong with the picture that I can no longer look at it. My brain has been shredded beyond recognition. When national events defied logic, I experienced head explosions. By that I mean that I could not hold two mutually exclusive "facts" in my head at the same time. For example, We knew who blew up the towers in September of 2001, but we waited a year or two and marched into a completely innocent country and waged war. Iraq was innocent but we waged war on them. And don't try arguing that we thought Iraq had weapons of mass destruction because I knew they didn't and I discussed this with friends and coworkers before we went in. If I knew simply from paying attention to the news, then congress knew it too. Insert head explosion here.
Then came No Child Left Behind. Instantly recognizable as pretending to put out a non-existent fire by igniting a real one, this was more than I could bear as a teacher. Already frustrated by a teaching force that didn't know how to defend itself against outside idiots, I screamed for teachers to "JUST SAY NO!" When my voice came echoing back to me from the walls of empty silence, I left my tenure, pension, and precious students and quit the public schools. In the eight years since, I have watched insult add to injury, add to insult. If only the smug satisfaction of being right was enough. But public education is so important to a thriving democracy. Oh yeah, I forgot, the United States is a Republic.
Now we are looking at a public school system turned over to private profit making interests. The same kind of interests that turned our economy into a playground. Here are some head exploding facts.
1. School budgets are declining, but since they aren't doing a "good enough" job we should reduce the budget even further. While we are at it, let's dangle lots of money in front of them and watch as they scramble all over themselves to get some in a cruel "Race To The Top."
2. Schools are not producing enough scientists, mathematicians, engineers, and technology geeks so lets make sure that every child in the country learns the same stuff with the same competency. Then we can take instructional time away in order to perform standardized testing because taking standardized tests is what science, engineering, math, and technology are all about.
3. Teachers are not doing a "good enough" job so let's make the job so miserable that the best and the brightest would be happy to work where you can be fired without cause for two to three years, salary is tied to factors beyond control and your pension can be altered at will. People will be flocking to work in violent neighborhoods in dilapidated buildings with no materials to educate hungry, malnourished children who do not speak English.
4. Some schools are so bad at taking the standardized tests that we should set up charter schools that are exempt from tests and oversight. Make sure that it takes lots of parental involvement and savvy to navigate the system to get into these charter schools so that there will only be students with good home lives in these schools. Then the leftover children can try to pass those standardized tests without the distraction of well fed children with enriched life experiences.
Of course, having left that cushy job, I no longer had health insurance. Past fifty with some "pre-existing" conditions, I was not looking forward to finding out what health insurance really costs. You know what really costs the health care industry? Insurance.
My doctor's office has dedicated staff whose sole job is to talk to insurance companies. People who work in health insurance have one purpose, transferring money from you to your health care provider.
In order to do that they need offices, staff, paper, copy machines, telephones, computers, toilet paper, pens, ink cartridges, heat, lighting, desks, health benefits, retirement plans, and most expensive of all, CEO's. This is an entire layer of bureaucracy just to transfer money and suck up the majority of the money in the process.
"But Nancy," you say, "no one can afford to pay the bills if they get really sick."
And I would say, "True, no one can afford hospital bills for catastrophic illness, that is why we pool our money and those who don't get sick help pay for those who do."
"Isn't that socialism?" you cry.
"Yes," I reply, "and it is also called health insurance. If you have health insurance, you are participating in socialism at it's finest."
Then we have the economy. Or rather we no longer have an economy. America's dumbest and dirtiest congress is about to let the country default on it's debts over politics. The richest nation in the world is going to default on it's debts because we have to keep the tax rate low. There are about a hundred things wrong with this, but suffice it to say that GREENSPAN SAID HE WAS WRONG ABOUT CAPITALISM. Markets will NOT regulate themselves.
Finally, I cannot tolerate what passes as journalism today. Anybody can say anything they want, right, wrong, libelous, blasphemous, silly, or outrageous, it must be news. Billions of American dollars are blown away daily in wars, and the lead story on the evening news is what Lady GaGa wore on The View. We can spend a week pounding on a man with an unfortunate name and even less fortunate judgement, and fail to make the connection to the important investigation of Supreme Court Justices' conflict of interests.
It would seem that I have graduated to old fuddy duddy status. How do you seniors tolerate it?
Then came No Child Left Behind. Instantly recognizable as pretending to put out a non-existent fire by igniting a real one, this was more than I could bear as a teacher. Already frustrated by a teaching force that didn't know how to defend itself against outside idiots, I screamed for teachers to "JUST SAY NO!" When my voice came echoing back to me from the walls of empty silence, I left my tenure, pension, and precious students and quit the public schools. In the eight years since, I have watched insult add to injury, add to insult. If only the smug satisfaction of being right was enough. But public education is so important to a thriving democracy. Oh yeah, I forgot, the United States is a Republic.
Now we are looking at a public school system turned over to private profit making interests. The same kind of interests that turned our economy into a playground. Here are some head exploding facts.
1. School budgets are declining, but since they aren't doing a "good enough" job we should reduce the budget even further. While we are at it, let's dangle lots of money in front of them and watch as they scramble all over themselves to get some in a cruel "Race To The Top."
2. Schools are not producing enough scientists, mathematicians, engineers, and technology geeks so lets make sure that every child in the country learns the same stuff with the same competency. Then we can take instructional time away in order to perform standardized testing because taking standardized tests is what science, engineering, math, and technology are all about.
3. Teachers are not doing a "good enough" job so let's make the job so miserable that the best and the brightest would be happy to work where you can be fired without cause for two to three years, salary is tied to factors beyond control and your pension can be altered at will. People will be flocking to work in violent neighborhoods in dilapidated buildings with no materials to educate hungry, malnourished children who do not speak English.
4. Some schools are so bad at taking the standardized tests that we should set up charter schools that are exempt from tests and oversight. Make sure that it takes lots of parental involvement and savvy to navigate the system to get into these charter schools so that there will only be students with good home lives in these schools. Then the leftover children can try to pass those standardized tests without the distraction of well fed children with enriched life experiences.
Of course, having left that cushy job, I no longer had health insurance. Past fifty with some "pre-existing" conditions, I was not looking forward to finding out what health insurance really costs. You know what really costs the health care industry? Insurance.
My doctor's office has dedicated staff whose sole job is to talk to insurance companies. People who work in health insurance have one purpose, transferring money from you to your health care provider.
In order to do that they need offices, staff, paper, copy machines, telephones, computers, toilet paper, pens, ink cartridges, heat, lighting, desks, health benefits, retirement plans, and most expensive of all, CEO's. This is an entire layer of bureaucracy just to transfer money and suck up the majority of the money in the process.
"But Nancy," you say, "no one can afford to pay the bills if they get really sick."
And I would say, "True, no one can afford hospital bills for catastrophic illness, that is why we pool our money and those who don't get sick help pay for those who do."
"Isn't that socialism?" you cry.
"Yes," I reply, "and it is also called health insurance. If you have health insurance, you are participating in socialism at it's finest."
Then we have the economy. Or rather we no longer have an economy. America's dumbest and dirtiest congress is about to let the country default on it's debts over politics. The richest nation in the world is going to default on it's debts because we have to keep the tax rate low. There are about a hundred things wrong with this, but suffice it to say that GREENSPAN SAID HE WAS WRONG ABOUT CAPITALISM. Markets will NOT regulate themselves.
Finally, I cannot tolerate what passes as journalism today. Anybody can say anything they want, right, wrong, libelous, blasphemous, silly, or outrageous, it must be news. Billions of American dollars are blown away daily in wars, and the lead story on the evening news is what Lady GaGa wore on The View. We can spend a week pounding on a man with an unfortunate name and even less fortunate judgement, and fail to make the connection to the important investigation of Supreme Court Justices' conflict of interests.
It would seem that I have graduated to old fuddy duddy status. How do you seniors tolerate it?
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