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Monday, September 24, 2012
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It is too funny and with a good message. Plus the absolutely gorgeous eye candy does not hurt.
It has already surpassed 3 million hits and would like to see that triple, so share it!!!
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Friday, September 21, 2012
Just a Thought...
Hi. You're going to call off your rigorous investigation. You're
going to publicly state that there is no underground group. Or we are
going to take your balls. Look, the people you are after are the people
you depend on. We cook your meals, we connect your calls, we guard you
while you sleep. Do not fuck with us.
—Tyler Durden, Fight Club
Recordings have power. It is tanking a Presidential campaign and caused a useless celebutard to apologize for her homophobic remarks, and this is just in the last month. One was recorded by a bartender and the other by a cab driver, 2 of the faceless 99% that the wealthy and powerful do not see. They do not think we have power because we do not have money. What we do have is numbers, we are everywhere. Even farther then the quote above, we serve their drinks, we drive their cars, we clean their homes, we do their nails and cut their hair, we wait on them at restaurants and stores, we watch their children, cut their lawns and run their errands. Those who are wealthy have virtually abdicated all responsibility for the day to day care of themselves and their families to others whom they pay, usually poorly. They denigrate us or ignore us and almost all of us have phones, which have the ability to record. Just a thought.
Monday, September 17, 2012
Happy 1st anniversary OWS
I find it funny that so many armchair and “respectable”
pundits alike are counting it out. They say it is over now, that for all its
bluff and bluster that nothing was accomplished. All of those people who with
their sweat and tears who had the bravery to stand up to the machine and say
that “I will not allow you to consume me and I am worth more than the amount of
money that you can squeeze from me”, walked away with their tails between their
legs never to look back. I beg to differ. The fact that in 2011 the middle
class shrunk again adding to the class inequality that we in our precious USA have
not seen since the gilded age means that we still have far to go.
Humans are not cars but the crooks of Wall Street treat us as
such, broken down into components our monetary worth is greater. I have written
before of the high cost of poverty. There are things that people who have never
been poor will not understand about how the money drains through the fingers,
not by shiftless thrift but by rampant preying on those least able to protect
themselves. The bounced check fees, the check cashing fees, the late fees, the
higher interest rates all add up. The most mundane chores of life can become
stressful. Something breaking down can throw an entire household into disarray
for weeks, as the cost of repair is prohibitive. Paying for all the costs of an
automobile (maintenance, insurance, registration) can be a terrible burden
while being a necessity. Driving is a privilege you say? If you can’t afford it
take the bus. Therein lays another hidden cost of poverty, time. Some cities, I
happen to live in one, is not friendly to public transportation. A 20 minute
car ride can become a 2 hour adventure on the bus. What if you have to shop for
groceries for a family or pick your child up from school, is the bus really a
viable option then? That is why so many poor people risk driving without…and
then of course there are the fees if they get caught. When you are poor you
spend more time than me doing laundry, going to the Laundromat can take at
least half a day. When you are poor you spend your days in line at the
unemployment, social security, or food stamp offices just to get by. Most who are poor have to work more than one
job, so a week where you just work 40 hours is a pleasant dream. Plus those who
want to use education to climb the ladder of opportunity graduate with a
massive student loan debt that is the equivalent of indentured servitude. When
you are poor, the simplest thing is a struggle; every bump in the road becomes
a mountain to climb. Money is not the answer to everything but it sure does
take away so many burdens. The money is squeezed out of those who can least
afford it in a million different ways and funneled upward. Being middle class
is not the answer any more. Basically claiming being in that class is the
untapped font of wealth that can be pulled upward and it is becoming an
endangered species. We still bray wildly
that “we are #1” even while we fall pathetically behind in education, social
welfare, and child mortality.
That is what OWS wants to end. They envision a world where the
playing field is equalized and the rules are for everyone, not one set for the
rich and one for the rest of us. They have not stopped fighting; they have just
ceased it from one central location, no matter if it was in New York or Oakland
or anywhere in between. I read today what has happened in words far more
eloquently than I can say it, but I can’t remember the direct quote or where I
got it from (apologies to whoever it was and my butchering of it). They said
that like a seedpod, they were pushed out of their casing so that they could
spread with the wind and deposit their message in the fertile ground, and the
ground is fertile. Movements do not happen overnight. The abolitionist movement
took over 60 years, the suffrage movement over 80 and civil rights another 40
(although I think we are still fighting that and not just for our black
citizens but for our gay ones as well). The OWS of a year ago was just the
first furious blooming that was mercilessly pruned by the military and police
who work for the 1%. Anyone who gardens though can tell you what happens after
a pruning. Usually new growth is stronger and more vibrant than ever. The
Powers that Be would be grateful for you to think that occupy has faded away,
for you to become complacent again, don’t let that happen. No matter what they say, OWS has changed the
dialogue, and the PTB continue to hate it as hundreds have been arrested once
again. We must always fight, no matter how small it may seem, even a shift in
consciousness can mean big things. We are not as gullible as we were even 10
years ago and unlike those earlier movements cited above, OWS has one thing,
one very powerful thing, that they didn’t which is the internet. There is no
excuse for ignorance anymore, not with a world of knowledge at your fingertips.
There are more of us then them, so never forget that, times are changing
whether those at the top want it or not. We are the 99%!
Friday, September 7, 2012
The DNC Convention
I have only been really into
politics since the run up to the 2004 elections. I hated GWB so bad that I
wanted to not have to suffer through another 4 years with him at the helm, him
of the codpiece and "Mission Accomplished" swagger. A substantial
interest in politics came to me late in life. I remember when I turned 18 and
voting for the first time, and it was for Dukakis of course as I am a life long
Democrat. Even though I didn't realize why at the time, I knew that Reagan and
his policies didn't sit well with me and didn’t think another 4 years of
Republicanism was the way to go. After that election and Dukakis lost, I
didn't really feel anything and went on with my life. When the 1992 election
rolled around, I was on board the Clinton train and even have an old VHS tape
my brother and I took when we went to see him speak. Now that I think about it
that was my first political rally. I voted for Clinton the first time around
but found myself disillusioned enough by the time his second term came that I
didn't vote at all. When Gore and Bush were running, I voted for Gore but
without any thought, he was a D and that is just how it went. I never realized
until that moment what a Presidential election really meant. I saw the crowds
throwing garbage and rioting during Dubya's inauguration, felt cheated that
even though WE had voted for Gore that OUR vote had been superseded by a
non-elected body of black robed "justices", and feeling disgusted but
not sure why I just knew it was not right.
The first 4 years of Shrub was an endless
stream of terror alerts, fear mongering, and the start of these useless wars.
This was where the idea of an Imperial Presidency started to bloom. His growing
of the debt, torture, spying on Americans, and stripping our civil liberties
all contributed to my despising of the Decider and wanted someone, anyone to
take his place. Kerry/Edwards seemed good and I liked their ideas. Edwards was
the first candidate to talk about the poor of our country for a long time and
Kerry seemed like an honorable man. I made sure to try to watch all his
speeches and the debates, kept informed with reading and news programs/talk
radio and even attended a few events. Watching the election results roll in was
very disheartening. Just like last time it seemed that there were lots of
election night shenanigans (which is a whole other topic and if you are
interested Google election fraud 2001 and 2004 and be prepared for the amount
of information that pops up most by respected journalists) and Bush won despite
the exit polls heavily favoring Kerry. The sad thing is that if Kerry had
inspired more people to vote the rigging wouldn’t have mattered. But this
started a trend of my paying attention. It can be distressing and depressing to
always know what is going on but I pride myself on being able to talk
intelligently and factually about world and national events.
I didn’t like Obama at first. When the
candidates for 2008 started to declare, I immediately gravitated to Edwards
(this was before his troubles) because I had liked him so much before, although
my favorite candidate is Kucinich but I knew he had no chance. I watched all of
the candidate’s debates; saw all of them speak at (except Clinton and Biden) at
local events which there were a lot of as I live in a battle ground state. It
is one thing to see someone on TV and in person; it also gives you a feel of
the excitement the person generates in the vibe of the crowd. After Obama won
the nomination, I went to see him and it was like a festival and the air was
electric. The only other political event that even came close was Ron Paul. I
even, for the first time, but certainly not the last caucused. I volunteered to
work the polls on Election Day and donated time and money. 8 years of Bush had
taught me how important elections are, how much they matter even long after
that person is gone.
Democrats aren’t perfect. We are still
feeling many of the decisions that Clinton made to this day. Outsourcing
started under him with NAFTA, the seeds of the economic collapse were planted
with the repeal of Glass-Stegall, and a generation of low-income Americans was
adversely affected by welfare “reform”.
It seems that Clinton has taken on the rosy glow of constant polishing
that Regan has acquired and hell if he isn’t an amazing speaker. We aren’t
perfect but I think that in the end Democrats look forward and our very
inclusivity is our strength.
I’d been feeling pretty apathetic this
election cycle, Obama policies had left me very disillusioned. He had pretty
much embraced the Imperial Presidency, hadn’t rolled back any of the draconian
laws passed by Bush in fact he’s made them worse, no Wall Street person was
thrown in jail, he let the Republicans frame the debate too often, gave up the
public option on health care, and kept on killing innocent civilians in drone
attacks. This wasn’t the change I could believe in. I was going to vote but
that was about it, until 3 days in Charlotte. I sat down a watched the whole
thing, every speech, every film clip, and every soaring crowd shot and felt my
passion returning.
I know I was being play by the pomp and
propaganda. The incessant cries of “USA, USA, USA” started to sound jingoistic
and vaguely nazi-ish by the end, but damned if I wasn’t moved to tears more
than once. The constant untrue cries that we are the greatest country in the
world were a little much. I’m sure the Romans believed that too and so did
Britain and we see how that worked out. We are judged by our deeds not our
words and our deeds say we have far to go. I want us to take the best parts of
other countries and make them our own; we can do if only we have the will. The
speeches gave me that hope. Clinton’s speech blew the roof off while reminding
us of the absolute hate there is for Obama (read any comments after articles
about them and it is just disgusting in its nastiness) and a little nun named
Sister Simone was a barnburner. There is still so much more work to be done and
it would be a disaster to put Mittens in the white house. If things get that
bad I know that I am lucky. My dad was born in Canada and I have dual
citizenship, which means I can immigrate if need be. Other people don’t have
that option and being a liberal I wouldn’t be able to just walk through the
door and never look back saying “I’ve got mine”. I’ll leave that kind of
thinking to our conservative friends. So it just makes me want to fight. I will
be volunteering to register people to vote and working the polls again this
year. I am donating money and time. Voting is so important, we must all do it,
we must participate in our democracy or see it disappear. Romney’s election
would prove once and for all that our democracy can be bought and sink into a
cruel oligarchy. I know there are many who think that we are already there, I
don’t believe that but I do believe that we are dancing on a knife-edge. So
many people say they don’t have time to think about politics or politicians but
they sure have time to think about you, so it is up to us to force them to do
what WE want. It really is now or never.
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