Friday, November 02, 2007

Craig "Flibberddygibbetts" Ferguson

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I LOOOOVE Craig Ferguson!
(He's the uniquely humorous host of CBS's The Late Late Show.)

Previously, (or, possibly currently... if it's in syndication) you could see him in the role of Drew Carey's boss, Mr.(Nigel Algernon) Wick, in The Drew Carey Show.
(A memorable performance in an oddball role... he could often be found finding new ways to fire his employees - those poor sacked-to-bes, more often than not, were all named "Johnson" - or he was losing a testicle, nipple, etc, in some comical incident. Like I said, "oddball".)

Anyway, I Love him... Usually... Well, often...
Hmmmm...
I'm only fudging because, while, Yes, I think I could Really Love Him....
It's just that... Sometimes... Craig... He... Well, sometimes he just....
...Creeps Me Out!

I don't know why, exactly.
The funny thing is that... he and I have some kind of oddball connection.
No, really.
I do not mean in the 'Lady stalking David Letterman and breaking into his home and - when police arrived to arrest her - claiming she was "Mrs. David Letterman"' sort of we have a Connection! way.

I mean that... even though Craig and I have never actually met - in person...
We have some sort of unconscious communication going on.
(No, do not cue the Psycho shower scene music... Yet!)

Before you decide that I'm teetering towards being delusional...
Just give me a moment...
Let me present my evidence before you wave me off:

(The experiences I am going to describe to you are all True and Really Happened.)

(A Little Background:
Since early childhood, I quickly recognized that what I experienced in my version of Reality was not quite the same as what most of the people I observed around me seemed to experience in their version of Reality.

* On several different occasions, I dreamt about plane crashes... and would open the morning paper to find Headlines screaming about... a plane crash that had occurred overnight.

* For a while, I often would finish people's sentences... I was a kid and I thought I was being helpful... saving them time and all... It wasn't too long before I figured out that most people didn't want that kind of help.
(This particular skill - of picking up on what others were going to say before they said it - returned years later... after it had evolved into something Really Interesting.)
(These are rather tame items... I'm saving the Really JUICY (and Bizarro) Ones for another blog... or, perhaps for my first NY Times Best Seller.)

Anyway, back to Craig and I...

So, Like I said, I'm a loyal viewer of The Late Late Show... at least since Craig Ferguson took over the position of Host.

(Before my beloved Craig, there was another host, also named 'Craig'... a big dork by the name of 'Craig Kilborn'.
I used to refer to him as 'Craig Killjoy'...
Needless to say, I wasn't a fan, not then, anyway.

But I am Now.
Yes, I'll admit that I find this Craig's Scottish accent... well, Charming.
But, much more than that...
He's Really Funny!

During the course of any given day, I don't laugh anywhere near as loud and as often as I do when I'm watching/listening to Craig's monologues, skits or interviews.
I often find myself trying to stifle my laughter, so that I don't disturb my roommates... But, Craig makes it hard to stop laughing.

Back to our 'communication'... what I said about Craig sometimes 'Creeping Me Out'...
I can't explain it. I don't know exactly what it is about him, but when it's there... it's there... and it's strong.
I'd mentioned to a few friends of mine that I Love Him/He Creeps Me Out.
What's funny/strange about this is that, after I had made this declaration...
Craig, himself, declared on different several occasions that he 'creeps' himself out, too!

Coincidence?
Hmmm... Perhaps...

But, there's more...

My finishing people's sentences thing continues...
It not only accomodates live-and-in-person situations...
It also works with live or pre-recorded (yet previously unseen by me) events.

Today, for instance...
The event that motivated me to write this particular blog on this particular subject was this:
I had heard something described on TV that mildly annoyed me...
What it was exactly, I couldn't say... there's sooo much on TV that has the potential to be annoying...
Wait a minute... I just remembered what it was...
A commercial for the (un)reality shoe goo called 'survivor' (I refuse to capitalize it, I think so little of the show.)

Anyway...
"Blah... Blah... Blah... "survivor"... 'Postcard to the Planet'... Blah", goes the commercial... (need I mention the unmemorable barbie twins - one of the participating dippy duos... presented in the same commercial. One of the twins is heard saying, "We are going to use our body to win this!... Maybe someone should point out to them that there are Two of Them?")

So, without looking up at the screen... I was busy on my computer. Although I ignore TV commercials for the most part... that specific stupidity got to me...
I remember thinking something critical of it that included referring to them as "Flibberddygibbetts"... or however it is spelled.

Why do I bring this whole thing up?... you might ask?
Well, it has to do with that non-verbal communication Craig and I seem to share...
On The Late Late Show tonight... a couple of hours after I thought about "Flibberddygibbetts"...
Craig Ferguson was in the midst of an interview with the remarkably humble and always fascinating: Sir Anthony Hopkins.

And just Guess what word leaped forth from Craig's lips??

If you guessed "Flibberddygibbetts"... you'd be correct, Sir!

Now, I consider this an unlikely and remarkable, albeit unspectacular, event.

"Flibberddygibbetts" is definitely NOT a word I normally use... daily, weekly, monthly... nor pretty much ever.

And, I've not heard Craig speak it before tonight, either.

Yet, both he and I said... a decidedly rare, odd and not oft-spoken word...
Within two hours of each other... hundreds of miles away from each other...

Although, as I said, I am able to pull up things people are going to say before they say them... When they are as odd words as this... it garners my attention...

Until the next time it happens...

Just a thought.

Peace... and Weird and Wonderful Stuff.
L.

Wednesday, October 31, 2007

Exercising Their Futility:
China Tries to Ban Reincarnation



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I just heard, via a British report on The News Hour With Jim Lehrer - on PBS, something both mind-boggling and mind-numbing...
... and just plain Stupid!


According to the report, which was about the ongoing struggles of, the oppression of and the cultural destruction of the Tibetan People under the Communist Chinese Government...
... A new law has been passed.


This new law states that, henceforth, Tibetan Lamas are forbidden from "...reincarnating without permission."
(I would guess that means permission from the Communist Chinese Government.)


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Good Luck enforcing the ban, China! (Not!)


I don't know whether to laugh hysterically...
Or cry hysterically... perhaps both?


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Greedy Imperialism/Colonialism (with a lead-filled squirt of cultural incompetence), anyone?


A Pox on You CCP.
Actually, I don't need to raise a finger or a hex...
You guys have been doing an extraordinary job of poisoning your air, soil and water for decades...
"Damn the Environment...The Economy must be allowed to grow!"
And it's only going to continue to bite you on your bloated a**es.


Blessings on the Tibetan People and Peaceful People Everywhere.
Peace.
L.

What is Wrong with those Bozoids?
(Rhetorical question, of course!)

Saturday, October 27, 2007

One Way To Identify A CREEP.

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This morning (Saturday, 10/27), I happened to be viewing an episode of Ghost Whisperer that I had recorded.
The storyline involved a female victim of a male stalker.

I've had personal experience with stalkers... several times, several different stalkers.

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The first time, I was in my early teens... and I was quite intimidated.

The last time was about two years ago... and, this time, I finally got angry and stopped being intimidated (... and "nice".)

That last time, after playing an increasingly exhausting game of cat-and-mouse/hide-and-seek with the deranged dork off-and-on for a few weeks...

(*Please Note: I did not encourage/entice/tease/lead him on. What did I do?... Well, if you really want to know... I said, "Hello." when I saw him. I smiled. I stopped, briefly, when he wanted to talk to me. (instead of acting like I was in a hurry to get somewhere.) That's it. I was polite... like I am to pretty much everyone.)

You see, he was always on his a bicycle. I usually skateboard or walk. When I was outdoors walking, with or without my dog, he would show up - crossing my path - and he would keep showing up - crossing my path - again and again and... AGAIN!

I told myself, the first couple of times it happened, "He's just flirting/being silly."

By the time the second week of this behaviour was ending, I was creeped out and beginning to feel panicky inside when I was outside. (Remember, this sort of thing has happened to me since my teens.)

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Finally, one fateful day, I made My Last Stand.

I was out, walking with my dog, and Creepy Dude shows up on his bicycle. He says "Hello." I say, "Hello." and keep walking. He asks "What's up?" I tell him I have somewhere to be and keep going. I head off with my dog and he rides off. Whew! - Or so I thought. He re-appears... stops (inches away from me/us)... looks at me and... smiles... again and again and AGAIN.

Needless to say, I didn't walk in a straight line. I crossed the street, I changed directions, stopped, turned down this block... then that block... and there he was!

Finally, in front of the Post Office, I got sick and tired of feeling like a frightened rabbit, especially in My Neighborhood, within blocks of My Home.

I turned around mid-block and looked up to see him, s-l-o-w-l-y following me from behind. He saw me see him and he immediately stopped in his tracks. I dropped what I was holding, tied my dog to the closest parking meter and marched back up the street, past a postal employee, and right up to stalker-dude's face.

I made sure I wasn't smiling. Made sure that I wasn't "nice".

I said to him, "Listen to me. I've been stalked before, several times in my life, and I don't like it. I do not appreciate you stalking me. Stop following me, right now! It makes me uncomfortable and I want you to stop... Right Now! And don't do it Anymore!".

He apologized immediately, stumbling over and stuttering his words.

The Postal Employee witnessed the whole thing. When I walked past him to go back to my dog, he smiled politely and nodded. "Good!", I thought to myself, "A witness and someone to back me up if needed."

I got back to my dog and looked back at stalker-dude. He was turning back around and heading away from us.

And, I'm happy to say, he never bothered me/us again.

Anyway-
What had motivated me to Blog this morning was that, in the midst of the Ghost Whisperer Stalker episode... I hear my front door open.

I live in an old Victorian... really old. The front door is solid wood. It is downstairs and has one of those old (ball-and-socket?) contraptions whereby one could, at one time, use a lever at the top of the stairs to open the front door.

Even thought it is no longer connected in a way that allows it to work, the parts still move when the door is opened and that makes it squeak in a particular way that I have learned to recognize.

I was in my room... up on my loft... when I heard a strange male voice calling out, rather softly, "Hello?... Hello?... Hello?".

I immediately realized that he was not a resident and had apparently just let himself in my home!

(Unfortunately, this was not the first such incident... one time a really brawny, rather mentally unstable person who was stalking my then room-mate... kicked in the front door... With The DeadBolt Thrown!... So, needless to say, picturing this in my mind... I jumped off of my loft - forget the ladder, there's a stranger in the house... and he's coming up the stairs!)

I opened my door - I could tell he was still on the stairs, otherwise I wouldn't have done that.

"What!", I yelled. (I get angry a bit more than I get scared nowadays...) He said he was looking for my housemate (he said his name, but that doesn't mean they know each other.)

Intruder-dude stopped mid-way on the staircase... He said that my front door was "...open".

My front door might have been unlocked... even ajar... but it certainly wasn't "...open". Like I said, it's a very old house with a very heavy, solid wood front door... it won't just stay "open".

I told intruder-dude that he should have rang the bell. He claimed he didn't know which one to ring.

... So, instead of ringing any bell...(perhaps he didn't want to disturb the residents?)

Instead of doing that... intruder-dude... just lets himself into someone else's house?!

I'm getting really annoyed at his lack of logic/honesty...He motions down the hall to J's apartment door, "So, he lives down there?", and he begins to climb the stairs again.

As I am reviewing - in my mind's eye - all of the various sharp, blunt & heavy objects that I have placed around my room...

(No, I'm not paranoid... I collect creepy, gothic & sharp objects.)

I tell him, in no uncertain terms, "No! Go downstairs and ring the bell."

Intruder-dude looks at me... I'm serious... I've got sharp, blunt objects and a dog (which he doesn't see) behind me... He turns and goes back down the stairs.

(*Oh, another thing... There's a "Beware of Dog" sign on the front door... and he still came in, instead of ringing any bells!... What an idiot!)

Just as intruder-dude reaches the front door... J. returns home... perhaps he left the door "open"?

"Hey, Buddy!", says J., "What are you doing in here?"...

Ha!... Indeed!... Good Question!

P.S. -
I'm going to talk to J. about his new "Buddy".

What a CREEP!



Peace.
L.

Friday, October 26, 2007

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I'm watching Bill Moyers' Journal, on PBS.
I highly recommend it... if you aren't already a viewer.
He mentioned this piece by Jim Hightower.
I felt it was well worth sharing.
Are You Paying Attention?

Peace.
L.

From: alternet.org

Is a Presidential Coup Under Way?

By Jim Hightower, Hightower Lowdown. Posted October 23, 2007.

The Constitution is being trampled and nothing less than American democracy itself is endangered -- a presidential coup is taking place... Where is Congress?

Where is Congress? It's way past time for members to stand up. Historic matters are at stake. The Constitution is being trampled, the very form of our government is being perverted, and nothing less than American democracy itself is endangered -- a presidential coup is taking place. I think of Barbara Jordan, the late congresswoman from Houston. On July 25, 1974, this powerful thinker and member of the House Judiciary Committee took her turn to speak during the Nixon impeachment inquiry.

"My faith in the Constitution is whole; it is complete; it is total," she declared in her thundering voice. "And I am not going to sit here and be an idle spectator to the diminution, the subversion, the destruction, of the Constitution."Where are the likes of Barbara Jordan in today's Congress? While the BushCheney regime continues to establish a supreme, arrogant, autocratic presidency in flagrant violation of the Constitution, members of Congress largely sit there as idle spectators -- or worse, as abettors of Bush's usurpation of their own congressional authority.

Why it matters

Separation of powers. Rule of law. Checks and balances. These may seem to us moderns to be little more than a set of dry, legal precepts that we had to memorize in high-school history class but need not concern us now. After all, the founders (bless their wigged heads!) established these principles for us back in 17-something-or-other, so we don't really have to worry about them in 2007. Think again. These are not merely arcane phrases of constitutional law, but the very keystones of our democracy, essential to sustaining our ideal of being a self-governing people, free of tyrants who would govern us on their own whim. The founders knew about tyranny. The monarch of the time, King George III, routinely denied colonists basic liberties, spied on them and entered their homes at will, seized their property, jailed anyone he wanted without charges, rounded up and killed dissidents, and generally ruled with an iron fist. He was both the law and above the law, operating on the twin doctrines of "the divine rule of kings" and "the king can do no wrong."

(Alert: Ready or not, the following is a high-school refresher course on American government. There will be a test.) At the front of the founders' minds was the necessity of breaking up the authority of their new government in order to avoid re-creating the autocracy they had just defeated. The genius of their structure was that legislating, administering, and judging were to be done by three separate but coequal branches, each with powers to check the other two, and none able to aggregate all three functions into its own hands (a result that James Madison called the very definition of tyranny). Just as important, to deter government by whim, all members of the three branches were to be subject to the laws of the land (starting with the Constitution and Bill of Rights), with no one above the law. As Thomas Paine said, "The law is king."

These were not legal niceties but core restraints designed to protect citizens from power grabs by ambitious autocrats. Such restrictions also make our country stronger by vetting policies through three entities rather than one. This balanced authority helps avoid many serious policy mistakes (or at least offers a chance to correct them later), and it is intended to prevent the one mistake that's fatal to democracy -- allowing one branch to seize the power to rule unilaterally.

Of course, sound schemes are oft screwed up by unsound leaders, and we've had some horrible hiccups over the years. John Adams went astray early in our democratic experiment by claiming the unilateral authority to imprison his political enemies; Abe Lincoln took it upon himself to suspend habeas corpus during the Civil War; Woodrow Wilson launched his notorious Palmer Raids; FDR rounded up and imprisoned Japanese-Americans; J. Edgar Hoover and the infamous COINTEL program spied on and arrested thousands in the Vietnam War years; and Ronnie Reagan ran his own illegal, secret war out of the White House basement.

In all these cases of executive excess and abuse, however, outrage flowed from the public, courts stood up to the White House, congressional investigations ensued, and the American system regained its balance relatively quickly. As Jefferson put it when he succeeded Adams and repealed the Alien and Sedition Acts, "Should we wander [from the essential principles of our government] in moments of error or alarm, let us hasten to retrace our steps and regain the road which alone leads to peace, liberty, and safety."

This time is different

Now, however, come two arrogant autocrats like we've never seen in the White House. George W and his snarling enabler, Dick Cheney, are making a power grab so unprecedented, so audacious, so broad and deep, so secretive, so stupefying, and so un-American that it has not yet been comprehended by the media, Congress, or the public. The dictionary defines "coup" not just as an armed takeover in some Third World country, but as "a sudden and decisive action in politics, especially one affecting a change of government illegally or by force."

Constantly waving the bloody flag of 9/11 and swaggering around in commander-in-chief garb, the BushCheney duo are usurping authority from Congress, the courts, and the people, while also asserting arbitrary power that does not belong to the presidency. Their coup is changing our form of government, rewriting the genius of the founders by imposing a supreme executive that functions in secret and insists that it is above the law, unaccountable either to congressional oversight or to judicial review.

As Al Gore pointed out in a powerful speech he gave last year, the Bush/Cheney push for imperial power is much more dangerous and far-reaching than other presidential excesses for a couple of big reasons. First, the Bushites make no pretension that they want these powers only temporarily, instead contending that a super-powerful presidency is necessary to cope with a terrorist threat that they say will last "for the rest of our lives." Second, they are not merely pushing executive supremacy as a response to an outside threat, but as an ideological, right-wing theory of what they allege the Constitution actually meant to say.

Called the "unitary executive theory," this perverse, antidemocratic construct begs us to believe that the president has inherent executive powers that cannot be reviewed, questioned, or altered by the other branches. Bush himself has asserted that his executive power "must be unilateral and unchecked." (*I MUST interject here... Ahem... Since When Mother Fu@#er?!* L.) Must? Extremist theorists aside, this effectively establishes an executive with arbitrary power over us. It creates the anti-America.

The list of Bushite excesses is long...and growing:

* Their sweeping, secret program of warrantless spying on Americans -- in direct violation of a long-standing federal law intended to forestall such flagrant intrusions into people's privacy.

* The usurpation of legislative authority by attaching "signing statements" to laws passed by Congress, openly asserting Bush's intention to disobey or simply ignore the laws. He has used this artifice to challenge over 1,150laws, even though the Constitution and the founders never conceived of such a dodge (signing statements were concocted by Ed Meese, Reagan's attorney general, and were pushed at that time by a young Reaganite lawyer who is now ensconced for life on the Supreme Court, Sam Alito).

* Suspension of habeas corpus for anyone whom Bush deems to be an "enemy combatant"-allowing innocent people to be detained indefinitely in prison without charges or civil trial, subjected to abuse and even torture, and denied access to judicial review of their incarceration (thus usurping the power of the courts). The routine and illegal assertion of "executive privilege" to stonewall Congress's legitimate efforts to perform its constitutional obligation of executive oversight and to prevent the questioning of top officials engaged in outright violations of American law.

* The assertion of a "state secrets" doctrine to prevent citizens and judges from pursuing legitimate lawsuits on the spurious grounds that even to have the executive's actions brought before the court would endanger national security and infringe on executive authority.

* An ever-expanding grab bag of autocratic actions, including using "national security letters" to sidestep the courts and spy on American political groups and individuals with no connection at all to terrorism; censoring executive-branch employees and government information for political purposes and using federal officials and tax dollars to push the regime's political agenda; and, of course, outright lying to Congress and the public, including lying for the most despicable purpose of all -- putting our troops, our public treasury, and our nation's good name into a war based on nothing but hubris, oil, and ideological fantasies (including Bush's latest blatant lie that "progress" in Iraq warrants the killing and maiming of additional thousands of American troops -- none of whom comes from his family).

Democratic capitulation

What we have is a lawless presidency. But our problem is not Bush. He is who he is -- a bonehead. He won't change, and why should he? He's getting away with his power grab! So he has no reason to step back, and every reason to keep pushing and to keep trying to institutionalize his coup.

Rather, our problem is those weaselly, wimpy, feckless members of Congress who have failed to confront the runaway executive, who have sat silent or (astonishingly) cheered and assisted as their own constitutional powers have been taken and their once-proud, coequal branch has been made subservient to the executive.

In the first six years of BushCheney, the Republican Congress operated as no more than a rubber stamp for the accretion of presidential power, shamelessly surrendering its own autonomy in a burst of mindless partisan zeal. Too many Democrats just went along, either buying the lies or being cowed by the unrelenting politics of fear and intimidation whipped up by Bush and Cheney. (The Bushites are still using these bullying tactics, as when they demanded this past summer that Congress legalize their illegal domestic spy program and CIA chief Mike McConnell warned publicly that "Americans are going to die" if Democrats failed to pass it.)

Which brings us to the new Congress run by Democrats. Where are they? Yes, I know they have only slim majorities and that the GOP uses veto threats, filibusters, and demagogic lies to fight them -- but, come on, suck it up! At least stop voting for "the diminution, the subversion, the destruction, of the Constitution." For example, the party now in charge did indeed cave in to Bush's summer demand that it legalize his warrantless spying on Americans (a Lowdowner sent an email to me saying he hopes Bush gets caught smoking pot, because then the Democrats will immediately legalize it).

The founders would be stunned that Congress has failed to assert itself. They saw checks and balances not as an option but as an obligation, a fundamental responsibility that goes to the very heart of each lawmaker's oath faithfully to support and defend the Constitution.

It's important to note that Congress is not a weak institution. It has powerful muscles to flex, including control of the purse, which Congress used in 1973 to tell Nixon, "No, we will not provide money for you to extend the Vietnam War into Laos and Cambodia." Nixon had to back off. Legislators also have clear constitutional mandates to oversee, probe, and expose presidential actions (remember the extensive Fulbright hearings in the '60s and the Church investigations of the '70s, for example). Members of Congress have wide-ranging subpoena power, as well as something called "inherent contempt" power to make their own charges against outlaw executive officials and to hold their own trials. And, of course, they have impeachment power -- which the founders saw not only as a way to remove an outlaw president (or veep or cabinet officer), but also as a means to compel a recidivist constitutional violator to come before the bar of Congress and to be held accountable. The process itself, even if it does not lead to conviction in the Senate, is educational and chastening, putting the executive branch back in its place.

None of this is about making a partisan attack on BushCheney. It's really not about them at all. Rather, Congress must find its backbone because our democracy cannot function without a vigilant legislative branch. Outlaw presidents must finally leave office, but their precedents live beyond them if left unchecked. As historian Arthur Schlesinger wrote of the power-grabbing Nixon administration, "If the Nixon White House escaped the legal consequences of its illegal behavior, why would future presidents not suppose themselves entitled to do [the same]?"

Bang pots and pans

Sam Adams, the organizer of the Boston Tea Party, knew that it is the citizenry itself that ultimately has to do the heavy lifting of democracy building. "If ever a time should come when vain and aspiring men shall possess the highest seats of government," he declared, "our country will stand in need of its experienced patriots to prevent its ruin."

That's us. And now is that time.

What can we do?
We can do what millions have been doing-only more of it, more insistently, more loudly, more creatively. Our friend Molly Ivins, just before she died this year, urged us to start "banging pots and pans" to make the bastards hear us. Raise a ruckus through street demonstrations, peace actions, visits (and/or confrontations) with lawmakers, political campaigns, alliances with military families, religious ceremonies, coalitions with constitutional conservatives, outreach to young people, and grassroots media action, including blogs, email blasts, call-in radio, letters to editors, op-eds, bumperstickers, and whatever you've got.
Make a mighty noise.

Don't forget our friends in office.
Such Democrats as John Conyers, Henry Waxman, Barbara Lee, Lynn Woolsey, Russ Feingold, Pat Leahy, and Dennis Kucinich are all over Bush and Cheney with investigations, subpoenas, censure motions, impeachment bills, and exposes -- not only on the war, but most emphatically on constitutional abuses.
Thank them, find out what you can do to help them, demand that your own Congress critter join them.

And here's a creative idea from Garret Keizer. I have no idea who he is, but he wrote a punchy piece in the October issue of Harper's Magazine that I like and that Lowdowners might want to embrace. He's calling for a general strike. Not by unions, but by us-you and me. As a symbolically appropriate day, he suggests the first Tuesday of November, the traditional date for our elections -- this year, Nov. 6. He dubs it "The Feast of the Hanging Chads."

A general strike means that We The People, as many of us as possible, would disobey the inept, corrupt, undemocratic (add your own adjective here) system by withholding our presence at for least one day. Don't go to work. Stay home. Better yet, take some political action. Also, don't go to the mall, the supermarket, or the bank; don't use your credit card or make any commercial transaction. This would be the ultimate affront to the corporate president who so pathetically told us after 9/11 that our highest patriotic response to the attack was to "go shopping." So don't fly, use your cell phone (hard, I know), watch TV, or otherwise participate. Sometimes, silence is the loudest sound of all.
As Keizer says, "As long as we're willing to go on with our business, Bush and Cheney will feel free to go on with their coup."

On one level, the strike is against the war, against Bush thumbing his nose at the American majority that has already emphatically said -- OUT! -- and against the Democratic leadership that can't seem to muster the will to rein in the Bush administration. On another level, however, this is a strike for The Constitution, a strike against the betrayal of the rule of law and our democratic ideals. It's a strike for the America we thought this was.
It's an affirmation that the people are the only "larger force" that can stop the BushCheney coup and make America whole again.

*****
Wow!

Blessed Be.
L.

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

My MySpace Mutiny...Then... a Murder.

My Space... What A Concept!

I think it was fun... in the beginning...
You know before it was bought and digested by Fox (You Call That...) News and Rupert Murdoch.

What I appreciated most about My MySpace page was that it was there that I discovered The Joys of Blogging!

I wasn't particularly looking for new friends. Networking?... No Thanks.
But in Blogging, I found Greater Self-Realization... Self-Actualization... Self-Confidence and, of course, Self-Expression.
Through My MySpace Blog, I finally found an outlet, a place where I could speak my mind, whether I was giddly-happy at some sublime experience; quietly grieving over the loss of a friend, or quaking in utter disbelief at the latest, disastrous Bush regime decision/declaration...

From there, I could be Heard... Laughing... Remembering... Sounding Alerts... To no one in particular... Yet - at the same time - potentially heard by/read by... people all across Our Amazing Planet.

Wow...

It's humbling.
And, in spite of my percieved ambivalence, I did find Friends, Thankfully.
Wonderful, Colorful, Creative Friends - from all over Planet Earth - who are Passionate about Cultivating Global Enlightenment, as I am.

Often, I'd hear or read a brief blurb about some person or event somewhere... one that I felt deserved better and more thorough coverage and/or a chance of greater exposure. I'd research the subject via the Internet and, when I was fortunate enough to find a thoughtful article or post that was, itself, well-researched and well worth reading... I'd Create A New Blog.

My Blogs usually had Four Main Parts to them:
1.) A Title meant to Catch the Eye and Lure the Reader to Read on.
I aimed for Funny, plays on words, etc.
2.) My own Op-Ed/Opinion.
This usually included a brief explanation of the topic of my Blog and Why I was Blogging about it.
3.) An article or post on the topic, with proper credits and links to the source.
4.) Pictures, Graphics or Maps.
These were either directly-related to the topic or were images that I spent time digging up that were related, but in a humorous way.

Then, Something Unexpected Happened...

The Blog that I had begun writing, initially, for my own Mental Health...
Developed a Following!

For the majority of it's existence, to my great surprise and enjoyment, My MySpace Blog was being read by at least 100 people a day.
And, it even had subscribers!

But, alas, My MySpace Blog has met it's End...
Not by any decision by myself, its Author...
But at the invisible hands of MySpace.com, itself.

At first I thought it might just be a widespread MySpace issue...
So, although I suddenly found myself unable to Create New Blogs, I thought no more of it and busied myself elsewhere. Surely MySpace would have the 'problem' fixed quickly... or so I thought.

...

Something awful just happened down the street from my home...
I heard male voices yelling... not an unusual thing to hear coming from the street at night...
But, tonight, the events didn't end with just yelling, posturing or even a minor scuffle...
The yelling developed into what sounded like a fight... what sounded like heavy objects being thrown...
I stopped writing about my Blog and went to my window...
I peered down the street to see a handful of people standing in the middle of the street.
Passing motorists and taxicabs began to stop in the road where the small group was standing.
I grabbed my binoculars and looked towards the crowd...
I could see what looked to me like a person laying on the ground, motionless.
I could make out dark hair on their head and a white shirt... and they weren't moving.
I called 911.
As I tried to explain the scene to the female operator - the sounds of men yelling,
the person lying motionless on the ground, the group of onlookers/witnesses - an SFPD squad car pulled up. I explained to her that the police had arrived, but she said her screen wasn't showing it. I gave her the location and described my vantage point - from the second story of my home one-half a block away. Apparently, the officers then called in their location, because she said, "O.K. Thank You.", and she hung up the phone.
I watched the scene until the Fire Department truck pulled up, completely blocking my view.
The person lying in the street had never moved.
Several more squad cars had arrived on the scene.
The police were questioning a tall man in a white t-shirt. He gestured with his hands, seeming to indicate a direction, perhaps the exit of the perpetrator(s).
Some of the officers pulled out tablets to write on.
No one seemed to be attending to the person still unmoving in the street.
Apparently, first aid wasn't required.
No one trying to rouse or comfort him.
I guess that means that he is dead.
... I'm kind of in shock at the moment.
I've always felt safe in my neighborhood.
And I still do. It's a nice neighborhood.
The arguing voices that I had heard spoke in a way that, to me, indicates the people involved weren't from around here.
After the ambulance ambled slowly away and the fire truck departed, a police car returned with a young person exiting the back seat. Perhaps it was a witness they drove around to try to identify the suspect(s).
I hope that they found the person(s) responsible.
Or that they soon do so.
I just keep thinking, "That person lying in the road - with people milling about making their statements to the police - that person no longer moving/breathing/living...
that person with no one offering comfort to them, no longer able to recieve comfort...
is/was someone's child... someone's baby...
And, at this very solemn moment, that Mother and Father have no idea of what sorrowful news is coming to them.
How very sad.
And, worst of all, in all likelihood... the death of this person was the result of something so worthless... so meaningless...
Like, someone accidentally bumping into someone else...
Or, someone thinking the other person "...gave them a look..."
And now, someone's child is dead.
Come on people...
Evolve, Already!

I'll finish my MySpace story another time...

For now, I'll just say this:
Please, everyone, tell those that you Love that You Love Them.
Do it often.
Be the Best You that You can Be.
'Cause, you never know...
And regrets... suck.

Peace, to You and Yours and All of Us.
L.

Sunday, August 26, 2007

Check this out:
(No, Really... it's funny... and quite revealing. I especially like the open-mouthed, gum-chewing, seat-warmer. And, don't let the starting image turn you off, the picture gets better immediately.)
Brought to you from the soon-to-be-legendary (if he isn't already) Max Blumenthal.
I just heard about this on Bill Moyer's Journal on PBS.
Whatever you think about Bill (if you even think about him), his show definitely unearths some priceless gems.
Thanks, Bill.
And, Max.... Michael Moore would be proud.
Peace.
L.

From: huffingtonpost.com

Generation Chickenhawk: the Unauthorized College Republican Convention Tour

On July 13, 2007, I visited Section 60 of Arlington National Cemetery, where the bodies of American soldiers killed in Iraq were freshly interred. Afterwards, I headed across the street to the Sheraton National Hotel, owned by right-wing Korean cult leader Sun Myung-Moon, to meet some of the war's most fervent supporters at the College Republican National Convention.

In conversations with at least twenty College Republicans about the war in Iraq, I listened as they lip-synched discredited cant about "fighting them over there so we don't have to fight them over here." Many of the young GOP cadres I met described the so-called "war on terror" as nothing less than the cause of their time.

Yet when I asked these College Repulicans why they were not participating in this historical cause, they immediately went into contortions. Asthma. Bad knees from playing catcher in high school. "Medical reasons." "It's not for me." These were some of the excuses College Republicans offered for why they could not fight them "over there." Like the current Republican leaders who skipped out on Vietnam, the GOP's next generation would rather cheerlead from the sidelines for the war in Iraq while other, less privileged young men and women fight and die.

Along with videographer Thomas Shomaker, I captured a vivid portrait of the hypocritical mentality of the next generation of Republican leaders. See for yourself...







This is another one of those disturbing revelations that just aren't surprising to me.

A friend of mine used to say that no matter what technology the authorities might come up with to use against/mess with people... Joe and Jane Citizen, with adequate ingenuity and some supplies from a hardware store, could more than likely F.S.U. ("F$%& Stuff Up.")

Any homo-erectus with functioning gray matter who assumes that voting machines are un-hackable... Well, they don't deserve to belong to the category of "homo-erectus".

Defending against hacking is a 24/7 thing... if what you have is worthy of hacking.

It's like warfare... it's "liquid"... constantly changing and evolving.

If you reside in California:

I highly recommend (if you want your vote to count for what you voted for) that you choose to fill out an Absentee Ballot. They're on paper. They might not be 100% safe and secure, but from what I've read they're the most secure method of having your vote properly and accurately counted. (Be sure to get them in on time.)

If you live in another state (I'm sorry... Ha. Ha.):

But, seriously.... If you live in another state, Please find out what method of voting your state will be using (paper or electronic).
If it's electronic, find out if the Dept. of Elections/Secretary of State has had the machines tested and what the results are.

This is Very Important!

We have suffered through far too many years of Bush-shite.
I believe that part of the blame for that falls on electoral fraud... of several kinds.

We must not allow our Great Nation to fall further down the virtually bottomless pit that it has been shoved into by neo-con facist assholes.

Please Vote... In Every Election... And make sure Your Vote Counts!

(O.K., I'm off the soapbox... Thanks... I'll be running for Mayor of San Francisco in the future... and I'd appreciate Your Vote.)

Peace.
L.



From: Wired

CA Releases Results of Red-Team Investigation of Voting Machines: All Three Systems Could Be Compromised

By Kim Zetter
July 27, 2007 | 6:01:20 PM
Categories: E-Voting, Election '08, Glitches and Bugs, Hacks and Cracks
Electronic voting

California Secretary of State Debra Bowen just released the results of the state's unprecedented top-to-bottom review of voting systems being used in the state. The review consisted of three parts, one of which involved a Red Team led by UC Davis computer scientist Matthew Bishop that was tasked with examining the systems for security vulnerabilities . The team found that it could compromise all three of the top voting systems used in the state made by Diebold Election Systems, Hart Intercivic, and Sequoia Voting Systems, with the caveat that many, but not all, of the attacks they were able to accomplish on the machines could be mitigated with proper physical security of the machines, security training of staff, and contingency planning.

(*To see if any of these voting systems are used in your state, check out this Spreadsheet from Electionline.org. )

It should be noted that the Red Team stated it did not have enough time to fully examine the systems and was confident that further examination would reveal additional security vulnerabilities in the voting systems. You can read the Red Team reports on the three systems here.


Among the findings: (From: cbsnews.com)

The physical security was weak (Testers were able to access the internals of Sequoia's machines by unscrewing screws to bypass locks, and compromise Diebold's AccuVote TSx machine without prompting reminders to voters to check their printed records).

Software was overwritable with malicious code (Testers could load a program into a machine's memory which, at the next reboot, loaded malicious firmware, at which point an attacker could manipulate the election results, with no access to source code required; attacks on Diebold's machines allowed testers to overwrite firmware, which could change vote totals, and escalate privileges from those of a voter to a poll worker or central count administrator, enabling them to reset an election, issue unauthorized voter cards, and close polls; testers overwrote Hart's eScan software and issued administrative commands.)

Detecting election mode (Firmware loaded onto the Sequoia machine would determine whether a system was in test mode or not, so it could respond correctly to preelection testing and then operate incorrectly on Election Day).

Accessing election management systems (Software could infiltrate Sequoia's database directly and execute system commands on the host computer, and access the GEMS server of Diebold's system and take security-related actions that went unrecorded in the server's audit logs; Hart's system software could be penetrated by a hacker who could access the host operating system to gain unauthorized access to the database).

Altering data (Testers verified that the Hart system's mobile ballot box card could be altered during an election, and that post-election safeguards to prevent tampered data from being counted could be easily bypassed).

Forging materials (Both update cartridges and voter cards could be forged).

Capturing audio (A Hart eSlate with audio enabled for visually-impaired voters could have its audio from a voting session remotely captured, allowing an attacker to violate voter privacy.)
Just heard about this...

I think it's Funny... Very Funny.
But, apparently, some of the local Pagans are not amused.

Personally, as one who gave up organized religion for Lent...
Well, actually... I kicked it out.
It was too bossy, too messy, too manipulative...
But, I digress...

Personally, I think anyone who takes offense at this should lighten up...
They should seek out some lighthearted humour...
Perhaps watch The Simpsons?

Seriously, how can you look at 'The Giant' (Not Homer... the one on the right.)... and not snicker?

Peace.
L.


A giant image of Homer Simpson now stands next to the 17th-century giant which is carved in the hillside above Cerne Abbas, Dorset

From: The Independent.

When two great fertility symbols collide ...
By Ed Caesar
Published: 17 July 2007

The Cerne Abbas Giant is used to having things his own way. Not only does he wield two mighty clubs - one military, one anatomical - but he stands 55m tall, and has been considered a fertility symbol for four centuries. Indeed, so potent is the Giant's chalky mojo, that couples struggling to conceive are still said to visit his hillside home for a grassy liaison. But yesterday there was a new alpha male in North Dorset. He wields a doughnut instead of a club. He has four fingers on each hand and four toes on each foot. Only three hairs sprout from his bulbous head. And his unmentionables are, mercifully, covered by the world's largest pair of Y-Fronts. His name is Homer Simpson.

The new chalk drawing is the brainchild of the publicity team behind The Simpsons Movie, which premieres in Britain next week. The artist Peter Stuart was commissioned to create a rival "chalk man" next to the Giant, and Stuart, a self-confessed Simpsons fan, leapt at the chance. The work - which, at 70m by 50m, required 200 litres of biodegradable white paint - started two days ago.

"We started very early on Sunday morning by laying the outline for the grid," said Stuart. "Today it's taken us over five hours to complete the painting of Homer Simpson. But it's all been worth it."

British Simpsons fans, whose legions include the Archbishop of Canterbury, Stephen Hawking and Tony Blair, will, no doubt, be tickled by the chalk Homer. But not everyone is happy. Pagans, who believe the Giant is a spiritual icon, are dismayed by this bold new artwork, and, in particular, the accompanying encouragement for young couples to "do it in the doughnut".

"It's very disrespectful and not at all aesthetically pleasing," said Ann Bryn-Evans, joint Wessex district manager for The Pagan Federation. "I'm amazed they got permission to do something so ridiculous. We were hoping for some dry weather but I think I have changed my mind. We'll be doing some rain magic to bring the rain and wash it away."

They should save their magic for a drought. The wet weather that has blighted the summer is set to continue (although Cerne Abbas could be dry until tomorrow) meaning that those wishing to see Mr Simpson in all his glory will have to move fast: as soon as the rains come, this Homer will wash away. D'oh!

About the Cerne Abbas:
From: The National Trust
A huge outline sculpted into the chalk hillside above the village of Cerne Abbas representing a naked, sexually aroused, club-wielding giant.

Public perceptions are wide-ranging, is he smutty, humorous or offensive? Certainly he has been used to advertise products as diverse as condoms, jeans and bicycles. Many couples today believe him to be a unique aid to fertility.

One of the Trust's most racy remnants of our distant pagan past or a 17th-century political caricature?

The Cerne Abbas figure has conventionally been viewed as a great symbol of ancient spirituality. A mound below the giant's left hand may be the sculpted remnant of a severed head which he once clutched – a rather grisly if common ancient Celtic religious symbol.

Alternatively, the Roman hero Hercules was often depicted naked with a club in his right hand and a lion skin draped over his left shoulder. Scientific tests have suggested that there might once have been something draped over the giant's left side, but long grassed over.

The problem with all these theories is that despite an abundant archive of local medieval documents at Cerne Abbey, there is no written reference to the giant before 1694. In 1774 the Rev. John Hutchins claimed he was told that the giant was 'a modern thing' cut by Lord Holles.

Denzil Holles who owned Giant Hill from 1642 to 1666 was a fierce critic of Oliver Cromwell. Could the Cerne Abbas Giant seek to satirise Cromwell's stern puritanical rule?
It disgusts me how callously some inhumane beings treat other life forms.
More recently, they could be found ranting and railing against using embryonic stem cells in research to develop treatments and cures for things like Parkinson's and Spinal Cord injuries, from embryos which have no chance of being used to create a baby... You know, the extra, 'back-up' ones which are headed for the trash can at the fertility clinic anyway...

I bring this up because of a show I saw on PBS about a ranch that rescues abused, neglected and abandoned horses and foals, as well as ones who were about to be '...taken out back and shot' or sent to the slaughterhouse. These horses have worked tirelessly their entire lives for their owners and, since they now aren't able to continue at the expected level... their reward is not retirement in a field with other horses... No, it's to be slaughtered for horsemeat for human consumption in Europe or Japan.

Grotesque.

The PBS show mentioned the Rescue Ranchers acquired two Premarin foals... saved them from being sent to a feedlot to be fattened up and then sent to slaughter.

Hmmm... Premarin... Prem-Pro...
You know how they came up with the name 'Premarin'?
Pregnant Mare's Urine....
No, I'm not kidding.
And when you keep your mares pregnant... they keep producing foals.
So, what happens to the foals (baby horses)?
Read the article below and find out.

(*And, if you could care less about baby horses... there's always this pharmaceutical's side effects of increased risk of breast cancer and heart disease.)

It's similar to cow's milk production.
The cows produce milk for their offspring... just like humans do for theirs.
But the cow's milk is destined for sale to humans to consume (well, the one's who don't know better than to drink the stuff.).
Well, I guess some of it is given to the baby cows... the ones kept in tiny crates which don't allow movement... the one's who are soon to be on the menu as: "milk-fed veal."
(And don't get me started on what's in commercial cow's milk and why you shouldn't drink it.... anyway, if you are reading this, you have a computer and can look it up yourself. Besides the hormones, antibiotics and pus... why adult humans continue to pursue drinking Mother's Milk beyond childhood is anyone's guess. I think it's just become 'tradition.' An outdated one. )

Yuck.

I'm so glad that I'm vegan.

Peace.
L.

From: aspca.org




The Facts About Premarin®

The truth behind one of today's most widely prescribed drugs will shock you. Get the facts and get involved.

What Is Premarin®?
Premarin®, a drug derived from pregnant mares' urine (PMU), is prescribed to alleviate symptoms of menopause and to prevent osteoporosis in post-menopausal women. The estrogen-rich urine used in its production is collected from mares confined in barns on PMU ranches in Canada and the United States. Despite the availability of humane alternatives, including lifestyle changes and plant-derived or synthetic medicines, Premarin, PremPro, PremPac and PremPhase are among the most widely prescribed and profitable drugs in America. A company in Minnesota is currently seeking permission from the FDA to produce a generic version of conjugated estrogen from mares' urine. Women, doctors and the general public must be made aware of the unnecessary stress and pain inflicted on horses in the manufacture of these drugs, and of the alternatives from nonanimal sources that exist.

How Do Horses Suffer in the Production of Premarin®?
The Premarin industry is self-regulated through manufacturer Wyeth Ayerst's Code of Practice, but there are hundreds of farms and no outside scrutiny. Mares used in the production of conjugated estrogens are at risk for abrasions, leg swelling, excessive boredom, stress, and an early death, due to the conditions under which they are kept. The mares are:
- strapped to urine collection bags six months a year;
- tied in narrow stalls that do not allow them to turn around or lie down flat;
- denied free, continual access to water, and
- exercised, if at all, according to the rancher's assessment of how much each mare needs, because there is no minimum in the Code of Practice.

Mares are kept in production, foaling every year, for eight to nine years. When no longer able to reproduce, they are sold for slaughter. Under normal circumstances, a domestic equine will live 20 to 25 years.

What Happens to the Foals Who Are Born?
Every year, tens of thousands of foals who are born as "by-products" of this industry are sent to auction. Many of them eventually end up in slaughterhouses, where they are sold to meat markets in Europe and Japan. The first time Helen Meredith of the United Pegasus Foundation attended an auction of Premarin foals in Manitoba, Canada, what she saw was "absolutely devastating." Hundreds of terrified foals as young as three months were run through the auction and loaded onto cattle trucks for a trip to the feedlot—where they would live until they were large enough for the slaughter plant.

The ASPCA supports the work of several dedicated individuals and organizations who are trying to save as many of these foals as possible and find them loving, responsible homes.

Are There Any Alternatives to Premarin®?
It is time for our society to see menopause as a natural life process rather than a disease. Lifestyle changes, such as exercise and a better diet, can be effective in maintaining health and lowering the health risks associated with menopause. There are FDA-approved plant-derived and synthetic medications that have the same effect as Premarin. Hormone replacement therapy has its own risks. Recent studies show that long term use of PremPro increases the risk of breast cancer, heart attacks, blood clots and strokes. Women should consult with their doctors about all the treatments available in order to make an informed, safe, effective and ethical choice.

Dr. Ray Kellosalmi, a Canadian physician involved in Premarin foal rescue, sums up the sad truth: "Unfortunately, it is easy and comfortable for physicians to prescribe drugs that have been around for a long time. It is also easy not to think about our contribution to the cruel chain of events that our prescriptions may allow, and thus the PMU industry is supported by our acquiescence. But the doomsday clock is again well on its way for tens of thousands of innocent lives that, once again, will end in terror needlessly. With a few strokes of the prescribing pen, we are able to decide the fate of future innocents."
Happy Friday! (...I think it's Friday.)
Anyway...

Today's Word is.... EXSANGUINATE!

OOoohhh!... Ssoundss Ssexy... Doesn't it?
Yeah, it kinda does... until you know the definition:
I first heard the word on the show "CSI". In case you missed it:
"ex·san·gui·nate (ks-snggw-nt)
v. ex·san·gui·nat·ed, ex·san·gui·nat·ing, ex·san·gui·nates
v.tr.
To drain of blood.
v.intr.
To be drained of blood.
[From Latin exsanguintus, drained of blood : ex-, ex- + sanguis, sanguin-, blood.]"
From: thefreedictionary.com

Well, I guess it still Ssoundss Ssexy... if you're an undead creature of the night...
Or if you're Arnold Ssschwarzaneggar.



Wow!

When "Cal-ee-for-nee-ahh!" Governor Arnie Schwarzaneggar finally received the CA State Budget to sign....
He really sank his teeth into it.
Count Dracula, Vlad the Impaler and Buckets 'O Leeches got nuthin on 'ol Arnie!

Jeez...
Whilst countless yacht owners and other brainless bozoids who are hopelessly hankering to buy RV's (recreational vehicles)...

Excuse me...A personal side note here...

If you are someone who is sooo Enormously Selfish and Environmentally Malignant as to be shopping for a yacht or RV... at a time when gas prices have no where to go but up and global warming from vehicle and other emissions is producing devastating weather conditions, glacial melt and species extinctions... then, well...
May God, Allah and Yaweh (and who/whatever) render you sterile and call your number earlier rather than later.


... Thanks. I needed to get that off my chest.

Anyway, as I was saying... Watch where you step...

Whilst exsanguinating the budgets for the Medi-Cal program ($300 Million!) and Proposition 63 -passed by CA voters to tax the overstuffed in order to finance mental health care for the homeless - ($55 Million!) and the Children's Outreach Initiative - finds and enrolls low-income children into state-funded healthcare - among others...

Governator Arnie has also made sure California is a safe place for people with way too much money to buy the little necessities in life...

Like YACHTS and RVs and avoid paying affordable sales taxes.

Responses from People on the Street?:
"You can easily judge the character of a man by how he treats those who can do nothing for him."
— Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Oh, and this little gem:
"The moral test of a government is how it treats those who are at the dawn of life, the children; those who are in the twilight of life, the aged; and those who are in the shadow of life, the sick, the needy, and the handicapped."
- Hubert Humphrey

And a quote from lil' me:
"A Pox on you, Arnold Schwarzaneggar."

Peace.
L.

From: KGO-7, ABC.

SACRAMENTO, Calif. August 24, 2007 (KGO) - A smiling Governor Schwarzenegger didn't want to talk about the 700-million dollars he cut from the budget using his line item veto power. He had to do it because of a promise he made to Senate Republicans, who demanded a balanced budget.

"I want to thank the Republicans, Republican friends for having done such a great job on insisting that it is zero, the budget deficit is zero", said the governor on Friday.

He biggest casualty of the veto pen was Medi-Cal, health care for the poor, which took a $300-million dollar hit.

Services may not be cut because historically that program comes in $300-million under budget every year anyways.

The next hardest hit was mental health services for the homeless; The $55-million dollars collected from California's wealthy under Proposition 63 was also axed. Rusty Selix, the author of Proposition 63, seemed concerned over his proposition being cut.

"It's a tragedy. That's why we did Prop 63. Because the homeless with mental illnesses were always last in line when it came to state funding."

Other losses of state funding include:

- The California Gambling Control Commission overseeing the impacts of tribal gaming to communities lost $30 million dollars. - The Children's Outreach Initiative which helps find and enroll low income kids into state-funded health care has $19 million less. - The California Parks & Recreation Department has to make do without $15 million. - The Governor's plan for a prescription drug program and website for poor families is delayed without its $ 2 million start up money.

All this while yacht, plane and RV owners can avoid paying sales taxes if their items are kept in Mexico for 90 days after purchase, an estimated loss of $45-million for the state.

The California Finance Department says only the legislature, not the governor, can change that tax break. Meanwhile, in anticipation of another bad year, this budget has $4-billion dollars in reserve.

Wednesday, June 27, 2007

An Open Letter To All News Departments and Staff.

Dear News Director and Staff:

This Just In...
We Have Breaking News to Report...

This is NEWS-worthy PARIS...


(Construction of the Eiffel Tower.)


And This, Gentle Reader, Is NOT News-worthy Paris... Ever!


(I refuse to even say her name.)

...Any Questions?

Peace.
L.

Sunday, December 31, 2006

I, last year, rid my household of a really crappy house-mate ("Good Riddance!"). He apparently didn't bother to file a change of address form with the post office ( a block away)... nor has he asked for his mail - which is now in bags, probably weighing a few pounds - his junk mail, mail from friends/family (he has/had friends? Go Figure!) and loads of mail-order catalogues... Never mind that he has NO Money to buy anything with... why he would sign-up for catalogues... Idiot.
Anyway, my long-time house-mate has been keeping it for him... as it continues to pile up... I was dreading having to call Every catalogue 1-800 number to tell them:

A.) He doesn't live here.,
B.) He doesn't have any money to buy your stuff with.,
C.) Stop sending your glossy, virgin-paper, tree-killing crapalogues here.
and D.) He still doesn't have any money!
(Aaarrgghh!)

Ahem... Anyway, I'm definitely going to make use of the sites below that will help me put an end to the junk mail barrage and a few others. I hope you find some info that helps to alleviate some of the junk in your life, too... While protecting our environment.

Cheers!

Oh, and to you linear time-oriented people: Happy New Year!
L.




Environment: Easy to Be Green
Illustration by John Ueland for Newsweek



From: msnbc.msn.com

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By Joan Raymond
Newsweek

Jan. 8, 2007 issue - You don't have to ditch leather or sell your car to help the environment. We've gathered 10 simple tips for living greener in 2007. Hey, it's a lot easier than losing those 15 pounds.

1. Feed the Bees: Pesticides, pollution and habitat destruction are taking a toll on the birds and insects that pollinate about 80 percent of the world's food supply (or about one out of every three bites of food we eat), says Rose Getch of the National Gardening Association. To lend a helping hand, plant a pollinator garden. Yellow, blue and purple flowers will attract bees, while red and orange will attract humming birds. For more information, go to kidsgardening.com.

2. Clean Up Naturally: Household chemicals (see: Clorox, TSP, paint/painting -related prods., etc.) contribute to both in-door and outdoor pollution. This year, use more natural cleaners like the Greening the Cleaning line at imusranchfoods.com. Or make your own using vinegar, baking soda and lemon juice. For some great tips on green cleaning, go to eartheasy.com.

3. Ditch Your Junk: Not only is junk mail annoying, it kills trees. Do yourself..and the forests..a favor by getting off the mailing lists of companies you don't support. You can contact the firms yourself, or check out subscription services like greendimes.com or 41pounds.org that promise to lighten your junk-mail load. For more information: thegreenguide.com.

4. Air Your Laundry: Make like Grandma and line-dry your clothes once in a while. It not only saves money, but also decreases your yearly carbon- dioxide emissions. Likewise, run your washer on cold whenever possible..and use it only when it's full.

5. Recycle Your Gadgets: Don't clog landfills with old electronics.(Yuck!) If you're dumping a computer, manufacturers like Dell (dell.com), HP (hp.com) and Apple (apple.com) offer recycling options. Or consider donating. The National Cristina Foundation (cristina.org) will hook up your old PC or Mac with a nonprofit organization. Drop off your old cell phone at your local Staples store as part of a Sierra Club recycling effort (sierraclub.org/cellphones/). To find a drop-off center for rechargeable batteries and cell phones, check out the nonprofit Call2Recycle program at rbrc.org. Take advantage of community resources like hazardous-waste pickup or e-waste recycling events.

6. Cut the Lights: Trade your old incandescent light bulbs for compact fluorescent ones, says Jenny Powers of the Natural Resources Defense Council. They use about 70 percent less energy than regular bulbs and last 10 times longer. For help in picking the best bulb for your needs, go to energystar.gov. Also, plug all your major electronics into a power strip, suggests eco-lifestyle expert Danny Seo, author of "Simply Green Giving" ($19.95; HarperCollins). Appliances and e-gadgets use electricity even when turned off, but flicking the switch on the power strip when you leave the house effectively unplugs them. Finally, check with your local utility company to see if it offers a "green power" option for its customers. Though that might cost slightly more, it's one way of supporting renewable energy sources, such as solar or wind power. The U.S. Department of Energy provides comprehensive "green power" info at eere.energy.gov/green power.
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7. Eat Your Veggies: Have a meatless Monday. According to the Cambridge, Mass., environmental-advocacy group the Union of Concerned Scientists, meat production is energy-inefficient, sucking up a lot of natural resources. In fact, it takes about 16 pounds of grain to produce one pound of beef. "You don't have to be a vegetarian..just take a break once or twice a week," says group president Kevin Knobloch. "If everyone tried to do something that simple, it could have a huge environmental effect." And when you're shopping for that food, think local. It's more fuel-efficient (your food didn't have to travel thousands of miles to get to your table), and you're boosting the local economy. Use the search engine at localharvest.org to find farms, markets and other food sources in your area. And, of course, bring a reusable cloth bag to the market so you don't have to take the plastic ones.

8. Save a Tree: According to the folks at stop globalwarming.org, the paper industry is the third largest contributor to global warming. If every U.S. household replaced one toilet-paper roll with a roll made from recycled paper, 424,000 trees would be saved. If every household in the United States bought recycled napkins instead of virgin-fiber napkins, we could save a million trees. If the thought of recycled paper doesn't do it for you, plant a tree. According to the National Arbor Day Foundation, the net cooling effect of one healthy tree is equivalent to 10 room-size air conditioners operating 20 hours a day. You can go to arborday.org to find out which trees will do well in your ZIP code. If you don't have any room to plant, hundreds of eco-organizations have tree-planting projects. All you have to do is donate money.

9. Turn On the Tap: Instead of spending big bucks on bottled water, drink the stuff that comes from your faucet. The reason? "It takes a lot of oil to make and ship those bottles, and once they're empty, most wind up in landfills or as litter," says Jen Boulden, cofounder of the online environmental community idealbite.com. If you're squeamish (Americans really do have some of the best tap water in the world), buy a water filter. For comparisons, go to waterfiltercomparisons.net.

10. Find an Eco-Date: There was the metrosexual. Then the retrosexual. Now there's the ecosexual. So if one of your goals is to find that special, ecofriendly someone in 2007, check out social-networking communities like Vegan Passions (veganpassions.com), Earth Wise Singles (ewsingles.com), Green Singles (greensingles.com) or Green Passions (green-passions.com). Because two recyclers are better than one.

Saturday, December 23, 2006

Unwrapping Christmas...Yippee!

(Cue the theme music to the movie "Jaws"...)

It's back...

...It comes back every "year" (Linear time? Haha!) like hay fever... or that flu thing... or those relatives whom you're glad live so far away that they can only visit once a year (Whew!) ...it's Christmas and, overnight - it seems, anyway, that Satan's...ummm, excuse me... Santa's Helpers have plastered Everything Red and Green with annoying little blinking lights throughout... If Santa and the reindeer (Rudolph included - blinking red nose and all.) exploded, it would look like this.



The holidays start rearing their tinsel-topped heads
at the earliest possible moment each year..... this year the warning signs were visible far in advance - beginning on November 1st... or as quickly as Walgreen's could get all of the Halloween left-overs stuffed into a shopping cart marked "
75% Off!".



Fights broke out between the Christmas decorations and the Thanksgiving decorations for shelf-space. Well, okay... not quite, but if they did fight, at least they would have some entertainment value.



Speaking of value...

Here's an article of educational value related to some of the not-so-long held traditional symbols that much of the modern world associates with Christmas, but whose origin is far from Christian. I'd like to say that I feel this provides some semblance of balance...hmm. But actually, no, it's nowhere near as sensory overloading... It is my own litte countermeasure to off-set all the Ho-Ho-Holey Hooey Holidays.

That said, really, I'm no scrooge... I just believe in being thankful daily and in being compassionate and generous the whole year through... Not just 1 or 2 months out of the year (toward those who have less than I do/are in need, especially.)

One more item of note... One of the more sad sights - in the days and weeks following all of the manic tree-choosing or assembling/decorating/oooh-ing and aaah-ing, shopping, party-throwing, gift-giving, duraflame log-burning (FYI - I know... all lit up, with dancing flames, in your fireplace, they're pretty (...Whoa, the colors, dude!) , But, to the innocent civilians outside skating or walking, in the 'fresh air'... those things stink!), etc... It's kinda heartbreaking... seeing the seemingly endless number of unceremoniously discarded and dumped, oh-so-quickly forgotten, (once living) "Christmas" trees...Left out with... as trash... with little, sporadic tendrils of tinsel flickering on some branches in the cold wind.



Just a thought.
To those who, instead, choose live trees and replant them afterwards, Thank You!
Happy Present Moment.
-L.




Unwrapping Christmas
What's underneath the traditions that decorate the day

Patrick Langston, The Ottawa Citizen
Published: Saturday, December 16, 2006

A world-class scavenger, Christmas has ransacked everything from Druid ceremonies to Norse myths for its glorious, overstuffed sack of traditions and rituals.

Christmas lights? Try old-time Babylonian lighting ceremonies. Held at the winter solstice, they ushered in warmer and shorter days ahead.

Gift-giving? Another rip-off of those pagan party animals, who swapped presents during ancient Rome's Saturnalian shindigs.

As for Santa, well, he's a conglomeration of many folks including third-century St. Nicholas, the Anglo-Saxon god Woden, a 16th-century Moor called Black Pete who kept lists of bad kids (in Holland, he whipped them) and Coca Cola's marketing team. And it was the U.S. Surgeon General's 1964 report on smoking and cancer that apparently led to the demise of Santa's pipe.

Heck, even Christmas Day probably isn't really Christmas Day. Aside from the fact that not one of the four gospels actually mentions him, the fellow who apparently owned the stable where Christ was born was an innkeeper, not a birth registrar, and it's anybody's guess when baby Jesus drew his first breath.

As with many Christmas traditions, Dec. 25 was probably just a handy way to pool a bunch of existing pagan rituals, thereby smoothing the way for Christianity's expansion. (It made the "Conversion" choice - as in "Convert or Die" - easier to swallow when 'their' big holy days happen to be around the same time as yours -L.)

We all love traditions, which help give structure and continuity to our lives. Here's a definitely non-definitive look at some of our favourites.

Candy Canes

No, they weren't invented, as some have suggested, to symbolize Jesus (white for purity, red for blood, upside down "J" for, well, you know). Instead, it seems a canny 17th-century Cologne Cathedral choirmaster realized that candy sticks, curved like shepherds' staffs, would distract fidgety kids attending Nativity enactments. Fast forward to the beginning of the 20th century and candy canes are rotting teeth on both sides of the Atlantic. In the 1950s, another churchy fellow, a Catholic priest named Gregory Keller, invented the mass-production machine that turned his brother-in-law's company, Bob's Candies, into the world's leading candy cane manufacturer.

The Yule Log

One angry website auteur condemns Christmas cakes in the shape of yule logs as a remnant of the "vile phallic worship" once endemic among Scandinavians. Well, the Vikings did carve magical runes in the shape of logs during their solstice celebrations, but then yule logs feature prominently in many traditions. The Druids apparently blessed and burned a log -- must have been a big one -- for 12 days during the solstice, keeping a piece to light a new log the following year. Yule logs and cakes, the latter appearing in Victorian times, can still be found in some of the best Christian homes.

Carolling

For major-league carolling, you need look no further than Luke 2:14, where an entire heavenly host proclaims Christ's birth. More earthbound, the Celts went wassailing during the solstice, walking, or more likely stumbling, from house to house where they sang, drank, ate and drank. (Speaking of stumbling and carolling... To the pickled people who put great gusto into destroying (...to call it singing would be a sin) some traditional xmas carols outside my window in The Haight last night...no, this morning(!) Thanks! I'm guessing that the bar tossed you out on your christm-asses.-L.) They also visited orchards, dousing the tree roots with cider to ensure a bumper crop the following year. Somehow, it all wound up entwined and we've been carolling the neighbourhood since at least the Middle Ages, when the earliest Christmas carols emerged. Carols took an official beating during the Reformation, but the 19th century, never averse to a little sentimentality, kicked them back into high gear.


Mistletoe

Popular at least as long ago as ancient Greece, mistletoe is a sure bet for bestowing good luck, extinguishing fires, enhancing fertility, and alleviating gout. Who wouldn't want it hanging in their house, especially since smooching under it ups the chances of marriage in the coming year? Which may explain the kissing-under-the-mistletoe fad that swept 18th century England and Wales, enshrining it as a holiday tradition. Mistletoe etiquette alert: pluck a berry for every kiss, but stop kissing when the berries run out.

Christmas Stockings

Centuries ago, Dutch kiddies, instead of leaving empty wooden shoes to warm by the chimney on Christmas Eve, started stuffing them with hay for Sinter Claes' horse and adding a little something for the man himself. He reciprocated, throwing candies down the chimney to land in their shoes, a tradition that eventually morphed into stockings hung by the chimney with care. In Italy, meanwhile, it was the good witch, La Befana, who filled the kids' shoes, one legend claiming that she was on her way to bring toys to Jesus, got lost, and figured any child would do. (Apparently it's La Befana, maybe ticked at being lost, who started the coal-for-bad-kids tradition). Yet another story has it that three dowry-less maidens hung their stocking to dry by the chimney. Saint Nicholas, taking pity on the young ladies, dropped gold coins into their stockings, making them good marriage prospects and cheering up their penurious nobleman father. Choose the origin you like best.

The Christmas Tree

The Christmas tree sprang, it seems, from numerous origins including gifts of evergreen branches at Kalends, the ancient Roman new year; the Tree of Life in Genesis; the intertwining of Christianity and the pagan mythology of sacred trees in eighth-century Germany (St. Boniface apparently used the fir tree to explain the trinity to Germanic pagans); and the decoration of wooden trees for medieval English mystery plays. Certainly, Christmas trees were hugely popular by the 18th century in Germany, and proliferated in Britain thanks to Queen Victoria's enthusiasm for them. They jumped to North America, some say as early as 1710, with either German or Dutch immigrants. Edward H. Johnson, Thomas Edison's assistant, was the first guy to live longer by swapping candles for electric Christmas tree lights.

Poinsettias

Native to Central America, this ubiquitous symbol of Christmas was once prized by the Aztecs for its decorative qualities and the purplish dye they extracted from its leaves. The Aztecs also considered it a symbol of purity while Christian Mexicans used it in Nativity processions, seeing its star-shaped leaves as representing the Star of Bethlehem.

A Good-Bye salute to the (reality-challenged) neocon dream (...with my middle finger.)



I'll admit it... a while ago (B-4 I found like minded friends via the 'net)... I was feeling some Anxiety...
I was concerned that those delusional stupor-villains at the PNAC - The Project for the New American Century - (and their allies at Bush, Inc. and elsewhere.) were going to get away with it... With screwing America ("Constitution, what Constitution?), screwing Americans (and adding insult to injury... getting many of our citizenry to go along willingly - thinking themselves patriotic.) and screwing the rest of the world (Invade and Conquer)... Oh yeah, and worsening and speeding up the onset of environmental disasters.



With such a fate to look forward to... I was. not surprisingly, often cynical... occasionally depressed and regularly incredulous at and arguing with the TV news... I couldn't believe how they would just repeat whatever sound-bites the White House fed them, that no one cared to ask obvious and pertinent questions! What happened to "in-depth reporting"? 1984 and Big Brother were alive and kicking... and scheming... and re-writing... and...

Then came The Decider's decision - with premeditation and fabricated justification and with a perpetual parade of political allies who were willing to use and abuse the (imaginary) big, bad, bomb scare (Ahh, the "mushroom cloud" speech.) - to invade and attack Iraq. They told us and the world that it was "pre-emptive" and necessary to stop Hussein from using "WMD" on us. They lied. Some of us knew it to be a foolish fabrication from the start, but far too many believed the lie and the liars. Those ethically bankrupt buffoons believed that if you told a lie often enough... if you pummeled the populace with the lie... the people would eventually accept it as the Truth. Unfortunately, it was partially true in regards to part of the populace. But, the Bushites went overboard... They took that idea and ran with it and expanded on it... Adding the "if you tell the country everything's fine and under control - even when all evidence screams the exact opposite - the people will believe the lie." modification. But, thanks to the FEMA disaster that followed the Katrina disaster... the American people had had begun to see the Truth, in spite of the lie and the united front of smiling and back-patting.

I, myself, prefer to give people the benefit of the doubt, to believe that people are basically good - at heart - and want to do the right thing. And maybe that's what those who supported these assholes were doing. I can appreciate the intention. It would make me feel better than if it was just that they were duped.

I'll admit, I wasn't expecting the turn of events that happened...scandals, elections they couldn't fck up as much (Thanks to the Enlightened electorate questioning/rejecting electronic machines without paper, voting absentee and turning out to vote, period...and more scandals.) ...How things have changed! Wonder of wonders...Bush, himself, FINALLY stopped saying, "...stay the course..." (Maddening, it was.) Hell, the White House spin-man even tried to deny it was ever said/was ever the plan. (Yeah, right. Cue the VCR.) I am and will forever be grateful that the Bushites took deceit to a whole 'nother level. How confident and full of themselves they were to smile at us and say, "Everything's okay." "They aren't as bad as they're being portrayed." (Partially true - sometimes they were worse.) I'm glad that they've refused and still refuse to admit that they are capable of making a mistake, let alone several big ones. ... If "to err is human..." then they must think they aren't human... I know that, over the last few years, I often didn't believe they could be human.



I'm giddy that their massive B.S.ing and the denials and the conceit are all biting them on the asses that they are. Ha! Ha! Ha! Bad neo-cons! Very Bad!

S-a-l-u-t-e!

I may even begin to believe in... Nahh.

Cheers to us... All of us... Everywhere.

Here's an interesting little piece. I don't agree with all it infers - I have an eternal/internal belief that is positive. But, it's a fun read.
Peace.
L.



From: Media Monitors Network

New American Century Set for Disaster Paralleling Third Reich
by Stan Moore
(Monday December 18 2006)

"The New American Century may not even survive to the end of its first decade. It was a bit presumptuous for the neo-cons to believe a New American Century was even possible."

The Bushites thought they had it all figured out. And they thought it would be easy and relatively painless for themselves. Led by a commander-in-chief who was a former combat aviator with the Texas Air National Guard, the U.S. armed forces, with all that combat firepower was going to beat down Saddam Hussein, take Iraq, then move on Iran and Syria, transforming the Middle East into an America-centric oasis of democracy and freedom. The entire oil-producing region of the Persian Gulf and even Central Asia would become controlled by satellites of American hegemony to the benefit of the U.S. economy and to the negating of potential rivals such as China, India, Russia and anyone else who might think they could pose a threat to the New American Century, to be totally dominated by the U.S. with no serious or even potential rivals.

To achieve these lofty goals of democracy and freedom abroad, democracy had to be quietly aborted domestically with election fraud and manipulations needed to put Bush in the White House. From there, it was going to be a cakewalk, like every other magnificent accomplishment President George W. Bush had achieved in his illustrious career in business and government service ...

It was thought to be SO easy that the advice of senior military officials regarding force requirements to take and control Iraq were dismissed by another military genius of the Bush Administration, Donald "Chesty Puller" Rumsfeld, who knew how to win wars in the new century, and that required sending neigh-sayers within the senior military to early retirement in order to enact a program with the best of the remaining "Yes-men" from Tommy Franks down to Peter Pace, with lots of other conspicuously under-performing military "giants" in lead positions along the way. The best performer of the entire military has been General Geoffrey Miller, who did not get personally involved in combat operations but really gave 'em hell in the field of torturing detainees, many of whom were sold into detention for cash rewards.

So, America deposed Saddam Hussein, and with the aid of the Kurdish Peshmurga, actually took Saddam into captivity after a few months and after the sons of Saddam had been killed violently. All these milestones were supposed to result in Iraqi acquiescence to American occupation, but as of December, 2006, the single most desired wish of all Iraqis of all religious sects and cultures is to have a complete withdrawal of all American personnel from their soil. So much for democracy! The will of the people is inconsequential still to the American government and their puppets in the Green Zone.

And it has become clear to anyone free of myopia that there will be no military solution in Iraq for the disaster brought by the Bushites. America cannot win, but could lose catastrophically even in military terms, especially if the Shiites take control of logistics lines foiling an attack on Iran or something similar...

Even adding another few tens of thousands of American troops for a few months will not pacify Iraq, but will result in significantly more American casualties. And the breaking points of the over-stretched American military draws precariously near.

So, what will Bush do? The logical next step from the Bush perspective is to attack Iran. Why? Because Bush cannot see his mistakes -- he believes he is working "God's" will and that God wants American hegemony and control over the world economy and the world's petroleum resources.

So, it appears that the unraveling of the Bush Administration in the last two years of W's presidency may also be the unraveling of the New American Century. The New American Century will not last as long as Hitler's Third Reich, which was supposed to last a millenium, but had maybe ten or twelve strong years before the myopia of that German/Austria commander-in-chief led to disaster and humiliation for a nation and tragedy for the entire world.

Bush' grandfather, Prescott, was a business partner and collaborator with the Third Reich. He was convicted of conspiring with the enemy during wartime. And George W. Bush is leading the powerful U.S. military much as Adolf Hitler led the powerful German military of his time -- to early victory and ultimate disaster.

Bush may very well see the handwriting on the wall. He may feel that if American cannot have the hegemony and strategic control over Persian Gulf oil that no one else will. Maybe he will attempt to wreck the economy of the entire world, destroy the oilfields for a generation or two, and sink the entire ship of modern civilization rather than see prosperity elsewhere but not on native shores. Bush may very well be the apocalyptic president who single-handedly drives America to the rapture where either God will rescue the faithful or they will drown like rats from a sinking ship.

The only thing missing in this sordid scenario is the perspective of the great political writer, Hunter Thompson, who unfortunately died and had his remains fired from a cannon in public celebration and therefore has not been able to witness and document the unraveling of the American civilization he once lived on the edge of.

The New American Century may not even survive to the end of its first decade. It was a bit presumptuous for the neo-cons to believe a New American Century was even possible. These are the same people who sent Republican kids straight out of college to the Green Zone to run the Iraqi stock market and banking system, and who to this day have about six skilled Arabic translators in the entire Green Zone. They are a bit "reality-challenged" and incompetent would be far too kind a word to describe the resulting tragedy and havoc they have wrought.

The Democrats complain a bit now, but only on tactics, not strategy, and they will be unable to resurrect the failed state they were complicit in ruining.

If only Al Gore had not stolen the votes needed to put Ralph Nader in the White House in 2004, we might have stood a chance.


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by courtesy & © 2006 Stan Moore