Category: political animal

jesus is just alright with me

jesus is just alright with me

on friday night, we decided to go out to dinner near the ballston metro stop. we were walking to the restaurant through the massive bus stop area, me on a crutch; because while i can walk fine without a crutch, i usually take it along when i am walking more outside of the house. i get tired, ya see.

anyway, so i’m walking on my crutch when we come upon a lady. she’s clutching her bible and shouting out to her Lord. she takes one look at me and starts shaking and rocking and screaming: “Lord Jesus, you must HEAL this lady, I call upon you to HEAL this lady NOW! she needs you, Lord, so please, PLEASE, heal her.”

i was tempted to throw down my crutch and walk right then and there, but i was afraid that this poor woman would have heart failure. so i lumbered on.

wear burgundy and orange today

wear burgundy and orange today

VA Tech Ribbon

Wish You Were Here

David Gilmour,
Roger Waters

So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We’re just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here.

massacre

massacre

there’s simply nothing funny about what happened at VaTech yesterday. i was going to post today about how amazingly well i did in PT yesterday, but to be truthful, we were all riveted to the TV at the PT shop yesterday. it made my pain so miniscule in comparison. one of the PTs has a son at Tech; fortunately, she was in cell phone contact with him.

it made me think about a conversation i had with BC a few weeks ago when her elementary school had a lockdown drill. “tell me about the drill,” i asked her, curious to see how an eight-year-old mind processes such an experience.

“well,” she said, “we put a paper over the door window, and then everyone had to run and find a hiding place in the room. it was kind of fun.”

trying very hard to breathe and not react, i continued: “why do you think you had a lockdown drill?”

very calmly, BC replied, “because if a burglar comes to our school, we might have to hide from him to stay safe.”

there are a few moments in parenthood for which you can never be prepared. for the parents, families, and friends of the victims of yesterday’s horror, i send out my heartfelt condolences.  this is simply too much to bear.

by the time we got to gimme shelter

by the time we got to gimme shelter

i’m beginning to think that there’s something wrong with me as a parent. other parents talk with their kids about why the sky is blue; i talk about global warming. some parents talk about the instruments in the orchestra; i talk about why i prefer a live drummer to a synth track.

so it makes sense that this morning’s conversation followed suit. BC and i were driving to school this morning when gimme shelter came on the radio. this is probably among my favorite stones’ songs, if not the favorite. BC started to rock out, which was really cute and cool at the same time. i parked the car, and we got out of the car, BC singing “war, children — it’s just a shot away, it’s just a shot away.” and the conversation went from there…

BC: mama, what do they mean by that?

me: well, they mean it’s really easy to get into a war. but they also sing later that “love is just a kiss away,” which means that they think it’s just as easy to love as it is to fight, and why not pick love instead of fighting?

BC: what a cool song.

me: yeah, but it’s a depressing movie.

BC: i don’t want to watch it.

me: i won’t let you.

BC: why?

me: because, well… you see, in 1969, there was the concert called woodstock where they had so many people coming, they just threw up their hands and let anyone who wanted to come come in. and it was overall a pretty happy and peaceful event.

so then, later that year, they decided to throw another show at a place called altamont. unfortunately, they decided that this group of motorcycle riders called hells angels should keep everyone in line at the show. unfortunately, between people at the show being on drugs and drinking too much — which you know is a bad thing — and the hell angels people being pretty angry to begin with, well, it became a scary place and a man was killed there. they made a film about it, and it’s called gimme shelter. and you aren’t old enough to watch it yet.

i noticed about this time that another mom was walking with us in rapt attention. later, i walked up to her. “wow,” she said, “you really have different conversations with your kids.”

somewhere in heaven, dr. spock is probably rolling his eyes at me.

push the button

push the button

oh, to be a world citizen and enjoy the mayhem that is eurovision, the contest bemoaned by my beloved helsinki complaints choir. but i’m american, and like most americans, i have no bloody clue about this american idol-istic contest among a zillion nations for best song. now, mind you, i also have no idea why it inspires such fervor. maybe it started in france. maybe jerry lewis has something to do with it. i really don’t know.

but i’m astonished about the hubbub surrounding the israeli entry by a band called teapacks. it seems that the eurovision likes their songs with a side of milquetoast, please:

Eurovision is threatening to ban Israel’s entry for its annual song contest in because of its “inappropriate” political message. “Push the Button”, the song from one of Israel’s most experienced and popular bands, Teapacks, has lyrics that go to the heart of the country’s most prevalent security fears, but in tones tinged with irony. The words of the song – in English, French and Hebrew, – have already been interpreted as addressing fears of a strike by Iran as well as attacks by Palestinian militants. In one verse the band sing: “The world is full of terror/ If someone makes an error/ He’s gonna blow us up to biddy biddy kingdom come/ There are some crazy rulers they hide and try to fool us/ With demonic, technologic willingness to harm.”

Kjell Ekholm, an organiser of the contest, said: “It’s absolutely clear that this kind of message is not appropriate for the competition.” But the threat may say as much about Eurovision’s dogged preference for the bland at all costs as about the song itself.

duh. i think abba won for waterloo back in the day. i guess political content is not permitted, although apparently plenty of people in israel are afraid of iran blowing them to biddy biddy kingdom come, as the lyrics say; and if i were one of them, i would be, too. it’s not like the person in charge of iran hasn’t threatened to basically obliterate israel, and they apparently have some sort of nuclear program in development.

i wonder what iran’s entry will be. oh wait, i bet secular music isn’t permitted there.

freedom to marry week: invisible grooms

freedom to marry week: invisible grooms

this week has been pretty crazed. i had to figure out how i was going to be chaperoning several three year olds at disney on ice downtown while simultaneously delivering my daughter to her school, which opened two hours late on thursday and friday. i also had to figure out how i was going to be at school for the 100th day of school celebration and plan a mardi gras party for a few little girls on saturday (today). and today, for anyone who cares, is the one year anniversary of my start in the hospital.

so i’m a bit preoccupied.

but i’ve resolved that this is the year i will have FUN. (dammit.) and that is why we had several of BC’s pals from her old school over. we made masks, we made tiaras, we listened to professor longhair and buckwheat zydeco. there are beads and feathers and glitter all over my table.

i love it.

but i think the funniest part of the day was watching the three little girls have a wedding. (i am not making this up.) two of them wrapped themselves up in flowery sheet gowns; and BC was going to be the officiant. one wanted to be the groom, but the other said she’d prefer to marry an invisible groom. i looked for the wedding march on rhapsody. it was a moment.

i enjoyed listening to these eight year olds wax on over why you must marry before you have a baby — clearly we parents have been working overtime on that one. but i realize that none of us have talked much about who can marry or who cannot. i guess i never thought about that much. in the back of my mind, i am hoping that by the time BC and jools are old enough, this will be a non-issue.

freedom to marry week: loudoun county

freedom to marry week: loudoun county

apologies for not posting yesterday and breaking the chain, so to speak. ya see, here in DC, we don’t deal well with precipitation. if there’s rain in the forecast, people start buying up bread and milk at Giant. if there’s snow, people make sure they have enough to keep them going for two weeks. and if there’s ice? whoo, doggies. people who can’t fly out of dulles are left cooling their heels in the podunk that is loudoun county (motto: we’re the fastest growing county in the usa, so please send us more mcmansion builders to clear out the cows!)

i talk about loudoun county, our neighbor to the west, because over the weekend, there was a great cry and gnashing of teeth over a student play about — gasp! — a high school football player’s homosexuality. the loudoun county delegate was horrified, as he believes the high school is being used to promote a homosexual lifestyle. his son-in-law, the loudoun county supervisor (cue Deliverance music here) was equally appalled. parents were emailing all sorts of horrified emails, according to the article. the upside of all of this, of course, is that more people are interested in the play.

my favorite quote in the Post article, though, comes from the Delegate:

“Within our public schools, there is a tendency to encourage homosexual activity, to portray it in a cute or favorable light,” Black said in an interview yesterday. “This is a considerable health hazard right now. If we encourage just one child to experiment and contract the HIV virus, then we have done an enormous disservice to our children.”

i can see it now. a gaggle of girls sitting at dulles town center mall, watching two men hold hands. “oh look,” susie says to sally and friends, “a gay couple — aren’t they just too CUUUUTTE? maybe they can go shoe shopping with us!”

okay, so i’m a little flip there. but seriously, what concerns me most is the idea that these people are so ignorant that they think HIV is a GAY DISEASE. and yes, i am screaming, because i am SO DAMN MAD THAT THERE ARE PEOPLE IN THIS WORLD WHO ARE LIVING IN 1985 AND HAVE NO IDEA THAT HIV IS NOT A GAY DISEASE. i realize they may have their heads up their rears to keep anyone from sticking something else in there, but if they’d take just a moment to remove them and breathe air, they could find out that HIV/AIDS is an epidemic that is taking the lives of plenty of heterosexuals the world over. newsflash: africa, folks. newsflash: southeast asia. newsflash: america. i can (sadly) keep on going.

maybe then, we’d have to have a bit more sex ed in the schools to help out with that issue. but of course, the children of these folks won’t have sex until they’re married at 42, so it’s unnecessary.

so i guess i did talk about marriage after all. huh.

freedom to marry week: why can't VA be like NJ

freedom to marry week: why can't VA be like NJ

so let me get this straight:

my friend, who has been with her partner for decades, has two children with her partner. if she dies, her partner, the other parent, may have no legal right to those children? so the children may end up with people who they do NOT know as parents, just because citizens cannot get over their petty little phobias about two women having sex? so the children should be irreparably punished for this?

and how is this part of a family-friendly agenda?

at least voters in my home state of NJ aren’t as backward as the yee-fucking-ha backwater citizens of virginia. although this analysis by a fellow alum from my grad school is quite interesting.

freedom to marry week: Virginia is for haters

freedom to marry week: Virginia is for haters

my friend kelly suggested that we all write about freedom to marry week, something which is happening this very week as we speak. as someone who married a lot earlier than she ever anticipated and who will be celebrating her 17th wedding anniversary next month (and 20 years together in may), i have had plenty of time to contemplate marriage in many ways. my kneejerk thought about the institution, of course, is that lesbians and gays ought to have the opportunity to experience the same misery we heteros get to experience.

::drum shot::

but seriously, i remember the first time i ever thought about freedom for gays and lesbians to marry legally. when i started work a zillion years ago at AOL, i remember the HR person talking about how the company policies considered people who had been cohabiting for a certain number of years eligible for coverage under an employee’s health policy. initially, i thought only of people who were living together for years and years. but then i wondered — was this extended to same-sex couples? i think it was, as there were several critical employees who i knew to be openly-gay and who were in long-term relationships with their partners. i remember thinking, wow, that’s pretty progressive in a work-for-hire state like VA 😉

and then, when i worked at another very progressive place, i was downright proud of the policies offered vis a vis GLBTs.

so it really smacked me in the head last year when the marriage amendment was ratified in virginia. apparently, we have a lot of intolerant people in this state (no surprise — they just assume arlington and alexandria fall off and re-join DC). borrowed from equality virginia, here are some of the delightful injustices allowed in this state. and i quote:

Virginia lags behind much of the rest of the country in the protections it offers its gay, lesbian, bisexual, and transgender residents:

  • In 2006 Virginia voters ratified an amendment to the Virginia Constitution banning marriage equality for gay and lesbian Virginians, and denying legal relationship recognition for all unmarried couples.
  • Earlier, in 2004, the Virginia General Assembly passed the “Affirmation of Marriage Act” (HB 751) banning civil unions and other contract rights for same-sex couples in the state.
  • In Virginia, it is permissable to discriminate against someone in employment, housing, banking or public accomodations based on sexual orientation or gender identity and expression.
  • Virginia does not allow second-parent adoptions for unmarried couples, leaving these families and children without critical protections.
  • Sexual orientation and gender identity and expression are not included in the state’s hate crimes law.
  • Although it is inconsistent with the 2003 Lawrence v. Texas U.S. Supreme Court ruling, Virginia still has not repealed the so-called “crimes against nature” law making sodomy a Class 6 felony.

Yeah, Virginia is for Haters, all right.

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