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  • Nov. 5th, 2008 at 12:37 PM

Due to an extreme dehabilitating bout of food poisoning?/virus?, I was incapacitated and unable to vote yesterday. Seriously, I could not have dragged my sorry ass to the polls if I tried.

Does this make me an irresponsible citizen? Eh, maybe. But because I live in a state which is so overwhelmingly conservative, my vote wouldn't count that much anyway. Sad but true. I know it is a popular mindset to go around saying, "But everybody's vote counts; your vote is how you voice your opinion!" but it's not one I particularly agree with. Voting liberal in a conservative state is pretty pointless, thanks to that amazing vote-distorting construct known as the electoral college. (Note the heavy sarcasm.)

So yeah. Barack Obama (aka Superman Black Commie Jesus, as I have seen him referred to in certain circles) is now President-Elect of the United States. I have heard people say the craziest things about this particular candidate. I've heard him called a Marxist and a Muslim. I've heard him called a terrorist, a communist, a socialist, a radical, and an abortion-endorsing baby-killer. According to some sources I've read, he will establish a nanny state reinforced by a massive police force and take all of our money to redistribute it among the lazy poor.

Personally, I don't see it. I heard him speak in person back in Selma, Alabama, when me and a few friends went down to march in the Bloody Sunday demonstration to memorialize those lost in the Civil Rights Movement. I didn't see a radical then - I saw a guy who was intelligent, charming, and a great orator - which is, as an English major, one of the factors I look for in a presidential candidate. Of course I never thought I'd live to see him voted into the White House - it didn't even cross my mind when I saw him then.

But maybe the fact that I don't see his viewpoints as radical makes me the radical. Who knows? I did march in protests against the Iraq War. I marched for civil rights and compassionate immigration reform. I guess caring whether people are free from torture, death, and injustice is considered a radical perspective to some people. I mean, how dare I care more about the welfare of others less fortunate than myself? How very un-American of me.

Despite all of the bad press (after all, which is a worse accusation - wasting $150,000 dollars on clothes or being irrationally labeled an Arab just because your middle name is Hussein, which is about the African equivalent of "Bob"), two-thirds of the country voted him to be leader of the free world. Two-thirds. 349 to 163 electoral votes. Even though I have been keeping up with the polls for the last few months, I was astounded by the decisiveness of the people. I expected him to win, but only by the skin of his teeth.

When I listen to him speak, I don't see a black guy, and I don't see the AntiChrist, or the downfall of the United States. I just see our next president, a little inexperienced, a lot idealistic, and the inheritor of a LOT of problems - a failing economy, two boondoggle wars, and a deeply divided country.

Now it's time to kick back and see if he can deliver on his promises...

The great granola experiment - Day 2

  • Oct. 29th, 2008 at 8:59 AM

So I didn't eat meat all day yesterday. For real. For me, it's a major accomplishment. If I can keep it up for a few weeks, I think I'll be golden. But the holidays are going to be a *serious* trial...

YESTERDAY

Breakfast: (see above post)

Lunch:
- veggie burger (Franklin Farms, vegan/organic section of Kroger's grocery store, and oh man, these are the bomb! Something that has only 1.5 grams of fat in it shouldn't be so filling and delicious. I ate mine with a white hamburger bun and BBQ sauce. Yum.)
- rice cake

Snack:
- Wheat-Thins

Dinner:
- boiled new potatoes w/ butter
- tomato soup
- Coke Icee

Delicious! *thumbs up*

Doing good so far today too.

DAY TWO

Breakfast:
- mixed fruit salad (strawberries, blueberries, raspberries, grapes)
- Wheat-Thins
- iced sweet tea
I'm trying out vegetarianism for a couple of reasons - a) religious, b) ethical, c) environmental. Religious because as a Buddhist, I think my eating animals is kind of hypocritical. Especially since I have a few animals in my life whom I consider dear friends, and to damn other animals to slaughter just because I don't know them personally is just a weird ethical paradox. I am also doing it for ethical reasons because I'm fully aware of the torture involved in factory farming, and having been informed about it through extremely graphic videos, I just don't feel the urge to eat animals like I did before I watched them. I can't eat a piece of bacon without thinking of some pig being boiled alive in a warehouse somewhere. And lastly, raising animals en masse is terrible for the environment. Since I really want to be more environmentally friendly, this is one of the most impactful ways to do it. Animal agriculture causes more pollution than anything else in the world, particularly in the US. 

All my altruistic reasoning aside, I also have to be in a wedding in two weeks and a few pounds of weight loss would in no way hurt me, so even if I go hungry on a radical diet of fruits, veggies, and *gasp* granola, it will actually be doing me a favor. I was actually going to wait and try this experiment at the beginning of the New Year, but my waistline really can't wait that long, since I usually "fluff up" during the winter months and I'm plenty fluffy enough for the year. It's time to trim down now.

So I'll be documenting my efforts here to keep myself accountable. The first step I took was to get rid of all the meat in my freezer, which was not a major chore as most of it has been frozen for months and was probably close to expiration anyway. I also went to the grocery store and bought a variety of vegetables, fruits, nuts, and legumes. Here it goes. Wish me luck!

Breakfast:
- 1 small cup cappucino soy milk
- 1 cup muesli (granola, dried fruit, walnuts, skim milk)
- 1 rice cake
- 1 large bowl strawberries, blueberries, grapes, and raspberries
- 1 large sweet iced tea

What I learned so far: I am not a granola fan. Or maybe it is an acquired taste. But it is definitely not as delicious as it looks. Soy milk, on the other hand, wasn't too bad and actually had a pleasantly smooth texture. I didn't even mind the Splenda used to sweeten it, which I typically despise. The soy milk did have a rather unpleasant "beany" smell to it (sort of like the unpleasant smell of faux meat to me) but the taste was pretty good. And for 8 grams of protein a cup, you can't really shake a stick at that.

My favorite part of the meal was the fresh fruit and the rice cake, mostly because the rice cake had a mildly salty flavor to it. The granola cereal mix was way too sickly sweet tasting for a salt lover like me. I'll have to go the fresh fruit route from now on and just try eating the granola dry instead of doused in milk and dried fruit. Rice cakes are a keeper though.

Shoot 'em in the head.

  • Oct. 27th, 2008 at 9:43 AM
LiveJournal Question: With Halloween on the horizon, burning questions about the undead need to be answered: Can being a zombie be considered suffering?

A: I don't have any scientific evidence to back up whether or not the undead "suffer," but I do know that if I ever become a zombie, I except my friends/relatives/random strangers to blow me away post-haste. I do NOT want to be a zombie for any reason. In fact, if I was ever bitten by a zombie, I would probably just off myself before I even had a chance to turn.

But this question did remind me of a Facebook group I started in college called the Cambodian Zombie Hunters Inc., in response to a hacked April Fool's hoax on the BBC about an outbreak of zombies in Cambodia due to a mutated malaria virus. (Our motto? Shoot 'em in the head!) Me and my friends were very excited for a few days that zombies existed. After all, if you can't trust the British Broadcasting Corporation for the news, who can you trust? And then when we found out that it was all a hoax by a clever hacker, we were very sad. Because we were ready to fly overseas and shoot some zombies.

Anyway, here is the list of Ten Quick Rules for being a zombie hunter that we established during our brief stint as Cambodian zombie hunters. Enjoy.

Ten Quick Rules for being a Zombie Hunter

1. Shoot 'em in the head!!

2. When you're searching a dark, dangerous indoor area for zombies, turn the lights on stupid!

3. If you find a village/town/city that looks deserted, there's probably a good reason. Stay away. Besides, if it's deserted of all (living) human life, who's gonna pay us?

4. Set up your fortifications in a Walmart, preferably one that hasn't been built over an ancient Mexican burial ground. That could be sketchy.

5. If your friend or fellow zombie hunter gets bitten by a zombie, but is still acting completely normal, blow their head off because they are not freakin' normal!!!!

6. If you shoot a zombie and it appears to be dead, do not go over and check to see if it is really, really dead. Just shoot it again until you're sure. Duh. (We lose so many newbie zombie hunters this way, and our insurance can't handle it anymore.)

7. Don't worry about running out of ammo. The only way to make sure that a zombie is really, really dead is to shoot it until you could really, really slurp it through a straw.

8. Wear armor. Tinfoil hats don't count. The only acceptable helmet is a motorcycle helmet, because it looks cool as hell. Anything else doesn't work. You'd rather be a zombie than an idiot with a bucket on his head, wouldn't you?

9. Always check the backseat of the car. Zombies love the floorboard.

10. Chainsaws and attitude only work in the movies. Real hunters use guns. Ever see anyone survive an encounter with zombies using a switchblade? I didn't think so, scooter.

http://www.cnn.com/2008/POLITICS/10/24/mccain.sticker/index.html

Um, no sh*t. A precocious five year-old could have figured out she was lying. Duh.

This is going to make McCain look awesome

Things that make me a bad Buddhist.

  • Oct. 24th, 2008 at 2:35 PM

Now lots of regular people hear "Buddhist" and think of the Dalai Lama serenely twirling a lotus flower somewhere on a mountainside and bald guys in saffron robes walking gingerly to avoid killing bugs in the grass. But that's definitely a generalization which does not readily apply to the average American Buddhist. Like any other religious laymen, we are as fallible as anyone else. So here's a list of the ways of how a "good" Buddhist should act, and how I'm doing on all that.

To start off with, Buddhists have a list of precepts which are similar to the Christian 10 Commandments except they're a little more open to interpretation. Also, they've been passed down for hundreds of years by monks, instead of decreed by any one person. Here they are in a nutshell.

-First Precept-

Aware of the suffering caused by the destruction of life, I am committed to cultivating compassion and learning ways to protect the lives of people, animals, plants, and minerals. I am determined not to kill, not to let others kill, and not to condone any act of killing in the world, in my thinking, and in my way of life.

I'm a meat eater and I have been my whole life. My branch of Buddhism (Soto) doesn't call for vegetarianism, but I feel like it would be a more religious/ethical choice based on this precept. So why haven't I made the switch? Because it's hard. I come from a family that has been known to serve several kinds of animal at one meal. Our idea of vegetables consists of potatoes and sometimes rice if we're feeling particularly faux-Asian. But mostly meat-and-potatoes all the way. So it's a little difficult for me to get used to the idea of substituting delicious chunks of cow with seitan and potatoes with a variety of healthy beans and green leafy vegetables. However, working in a place where I have to pass adorable calves and bonded families of cattle every single day definitely makes me feel guilty. So I'll be trying to work on this one, at least for meals I prepare myself. Interesting note: Buddhists who are given meat as an offering MUST accept it. It's considered self-righteous not to.

-Second Precept-

Aware of the suffering caused by exploitation, social injustice, stealing, and oppression, I am committed to cultivate loving kindness and learn ways to work for the well-being of people, animals, plants, and minerals. I am committed to practice generosity by sharing my time, energy, and material resources with those who are in real need. I am determined not to steal and not to possess anything that should belong to others. I will respect the property of others, but I will prevent others from profiting from human suffering or the suffering of other species on Earth.

I think I do pretty well on this one. I'm active against social injustice and in learning how to live sustainably.

-Third Precept-

Aware of the suffering caused by sexual misconduct, I am committed to cultivate responsibility and learn ways to protect the safety and integrity of individuals, couples, families, and society. I am determined not to engage in sexual relations without love and a long-term commitment. To preserve the happiness of myself and others, I am determined to respect my commitments and the commitments of others. I will do everything in my power to protect children from sexual abuse and to prevent couples and families from being broken by sexual misconduct.

Done pretty good on this one too.

-Fourth Precept-

Aware of the suffering caused by unmindful speech and the inability to listen to others, I am committed to cultivate loving speech and deep listening in order to bring joy and happiness to others and relieve others of their suffering. Knowing that words can create happiness or suffering, I am committed to learn to speak truthfully, with words that inspire self-confidence, joy, and hope. I am determined not to spread news that I do not know to be certain and not to criticise or condemn things of which I am not sure. I will refrain from uttering words that can cause division or discord, or that can cause the family or the community to break. I will make all efforts to reconcile and resolve all conflicts, however small.

I'm terrible at this one. Seriously. I think I'm a pretty good listener, but I am susceptible to gossip, and I can be very critical of people due to a deep streak of cynicism I've cultivated since college. I'm also not very good at reconciling grudges. I make friends easily, but once you piss me off in some unforgivable way, you've made an enemy for life. Obviously, forgiveness is a huge part of Buddhist philosophy, but it's one of the areas I'm least good at. I'm trying though.

-Fifth Precept-

Aware of the suffering caused by unmindful consumption, I am committed to cultivate good health, both physical and mental, for myself, my family, and my society by practising mindful eating, drinking, and consuming. I am committed to ingest only items that preserve peace, well-being, and joy in my body, in my consciousness, and in the collective body and consciousness of my family and society. I am determined not to use alcohol or any other intoxicant or to ingest foods or other items that contain toxins, such as certain TV programs, magazines, books, films, and conversations. I am aware that to damage my body or my consciousness with these poisons is to betray my ancestors, my parents, my society, and future generations. I will work to transform violence, fear, anger, and confusion in myself and in society by practising a diet for myself and for society. I understand that a proper diet is crucial for self-transformation and for the transformation of society.

I drink regularly (though rarely to excess). I enjoy it. I'm not a "bad drunk" and never have been. But drinking and other miscellaneous intoxicants are a BIG no-no in Buddhism. Will I ever become a teetotaler? Probably not. But I try to be conscious of how much I drink, and of my actions while I'm drinking. I also need to get onto that good diet/exercise thing.

Maybe a vegetarian experiment will help with that...

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http://photo-africa.blogspot.com/2008/09/brutal-or-amazing-you-decide.html

Never seen anything like it, but you can read emotion openly on the lioness' face.

I'll definitely be keeping up with this blog in the future.

I'm working on two new short stories right now while I dwell in the purgatory that is "submissions pending." Also because I am completely unenthralled with my novel right now and I'm totally blocked on it. Ditto for the screenplay. I continually think of excuses NOT to write. While that is somewhat normal for me, the writer's block isn't. So I'm switching over to short stories for awhile to grease up the old gears and maybe develop some new stuff to submit to literary magazines. I love short stories, because unlike novels and screenplays, you don't have to commit. A short story is like a one-night stand. It's a wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am sort of creative release. A novel-in-progress is like a marriage, complete with spells of wedded bliss, plate-breaking fights, boredom, and sometimes affairs. Like right now.

The first story I'm working on is about two friends who find themselves hanging out together on the last day of their existence before humanity is abolished by a meteor of earth-destroying proportions...you know, the same meteor they've been predicting will destroy mankind in the next few hundred years or so. So it's Armaggedon without the motley crew of heroes led by Bruce Willis to save humanity, basically. And from the perspective of Joe Six Pack and his buddy Jill Six Pack. (Sorry, couldn't resist. And no, that's not their real names.) The story (at least right now) is called "Come Goliath." 'Cause that's the name the astronomers came up with for the meteor. Too bad this story has no David. It's actually a really Zen-oriented story about living completely in the moment even when you're about to die.

The second story is about a rural father who finds out his pre-kindergarten son is a messenger of God. Literally. But his local church thinks the kid is possessed by the Devil and wants to perform an exorcism. So far I'm pretty excited about it, but I'm having difficulties coming up with a title. Usually I come up with a title at the same time as I come up with a story. Hopefully the story will give me an idea. Right now (just because I hate working on something called "Untitled") it's "The Chicken Saint." Don't know if that title will stick either.

In any case, it's nice to be working on something new.

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http://www.cnn.com/2008/POLITICS/10/24/mccain.sticker/index.html

Because the "B" is backwards people. Like it was done in a mirror. Do I believe she was mugged and given a black eye? Sure. Do I believe she was robbed by a mugger who cares who she's voting for? Er, not really. Do I think she dimwittedly scratched a backwards B in her face for national news coverage in a last-ditch, desperate effort to make people think an Obama presidency would lead to the uprising of politically active muggers everywhere?

Absolutely.

And funny that the picture originates from sarahsarmy.blogspot.com, a blog which represents Obama as a communist and "evil personified"...you can't make this shit up.

Some people are so freakin' stupid. (Like Biden. And this chickadee.) In the words of Pundit Kitchen:

srsly? 

LJ Question O' The Day: Imagine a world without Star Trek. Is it a world you'd be very happy to live in, or a dark and terrible place?

A: A dark and terrible place. The order of the universe would be disrupted and Star Wars fans would consume the earth. Actually, I don't really care anything about Star Wars OR Star Trek. I've seen the shows and/or movies, and like them, but I am far from the realm of the geeked out and obsessive. If I had to chose, I have to say I prefer Star Wars to Star Trek, just because I think Harrison Ford is a hottie and the idea of a seven-foot yodeling St. Bernard amuses the hell out of me. My conclusion? The creators of both shows must have done some really, really good drugs, and the decades-old argument for Star Trek vs. Star Wars is irritating to me.

Kind of like the centuries-old argument of This Presidential Candidate vs. THAT ONE. *rimshot* I am so absolutely irritated about getting ignorant, racist, scare tactic political chain letter indoctrination in my email. From almost every person I know. And while the cynic in me would like to say both campaigns are guilty of this crap and thus politics is the root of all evil, all of the emails I've received so far run in the "Obama is a commie slash terrorist slash" vein, which means I'm looking at YOU, my conservative friends.

While I am not affiliated with either party, I don't make any secret of the fact that I'm a liberal and the fact that I'm a vegan-hotdog-eating, pro-choice (though not pro-abortion by any means) short-story-writing red-wine-drinking Buddhist member of the ACLU and Students Against Xenophobia should pretty much give you a good idea of who I'm voting for this election. Not that it's anybody's business. Just sayin'. I don't fall for that "This candidate is the Messiah and that candidate is the AntiChrist" nonsense. I'm not emotionally attached to any of these people. I make fun of all politicians equally. 

And just to prove it:
  

Vietnamese roasted chicken is something else. I was skeptical when I came in from work to a smell which can not be described as anything but vaguely fishy in an Oriental market sort of way. I assme this is due to the fish sauce in the recipe, which is basically composed of anchovies left to ferment in the Thailand sun for 12 months. Ick. I was ready to be very disappointed, since I was planning to use the leftover shredded chicken for a buffalo wing soup.

So I was pleasantly surprised when I took that all-important first bite and discovered the chicken tasted nothing like fish. It just tasted like a perfectly roasted, scrape-off-the-bone-with-a-fork, mouthwateringly tender roast chicken. It could not possibly be cooked any better, and (unlike my last chicken fiasco, which left me with a terrible case of food poisoning) it is fully cooked too.

Yum.

Vietnamese Roasted Chicken
- 4-6 quartered chicken legs (w/ thigh)
- 1 1/2 tablespoons soy sauce
- 1 1/2 tablespoons fish sauce
- 1 teaspoon sugar
- 1/2 teaspoon black pepper
- 1 tablespoon vegetable oil

Assemble ingredients in crock pot. Cook for four hours on high or until the meat thermometer reaches 180 degrees. Eat.

Verdict - B
This chicken was tender and easy to make, but pretty greasy. I think next time I need to de-skin the chicken first before roasting it. Also, the smell was pretty unpleasant. This is not a kid-friendly recipe (but in my experience, not many Vietnamese recipes are.) I don't think I'll make this again, just based on the fact that the smell of fermented fish guts has now permeated my apartment, and I'm having to burn copious amounts of sandalwood incense to compensate. Also, while the spices on this were good, I can think of a lot of other things I'd rather put on chicken than sugar and fish sauce.

Love my crock pot anyway though.

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Can I just say that I love Pundit Kitchen? 'Cause I do. I really, really do. Anything that puts hilarious, deprecating captions on photos of well-respected world leaders floats my boat.







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LJ Question: What's your favorite scary movie?

A: I'm really partial to Pet Sematary because reading that book as a kid sparked my Stephen King obsession, and also because that little zombie toddler scares the bejeezus out of me.

And on a completely unrelated note, I was in line at Chick Fil A behind an unmarked black police SUV with the decaled symbol of the evil Empire from Star Wars plastered across the rear window. I love authority with a sense of humor.


In other news, I'm competely in love with my crock pot. Dinner/clean-up was SO EASY. I made Pizza Soup via Stephanie's recipe on A Year Of Crockpotting (www.crockpot365.blogspot.com) and it was absolutely great. I did tweak the ingredients a bit though:

- 1 large can of diced tomatoes (on sale)
- 1 14 oz. jar of pizza sauce
- 3 jars of water
- 1 package of pepperoni, halved
- 1 can of sliced mushrooms
- 1 fresh bell pepper, chopped
- Shredded cheese for garnish (I used an Italian 5-cheese mix)

Directions: Toss all ingredients in the crock pot. Cook on low for 8 hours while at your 9 to 5 (or in my case, 7:30 to 4:30). Eat with garlic breadsticks.

I'm making Vietnamese roasted chicken with fish sauce (another Crockpot365 recipe) tonight. Here's to my second experiment. May it be as successful as the first.
For a long time (throughout college, in fact) I have been an apolitical, even though my minor was in international conflict. So let me rephrase a bit. I was not "apolitical" - I completely understood the wheels which turn politics on every level - state, national, global. I've read everything from The Origins of War to Machiavelli's The Prince. I have voted Democrat AND Republican. I avidly read news not only from America, but from all over the world.

I love international politics. I cannot stand American politics.

I read a news report today that said Republican Senator Hayes (of North Carolina) said that "liberals hate real Americans, who work and achieve and believe in God." Personally, I think that's the biggest crock I've ever heard in my life.

Real American: n.
- works (I work anywhere from 40-45 hours a week supporting the military)
- achieves (I'm a published writer, I graduated from college with honors)
- believes (I'm a devoted Buddhist and have been for eight years, or almost a third of my life)

But I AM a liberal. So does that mean I'm not a real American? Bullshit.

If "real Americans" are hateful enough to scream "Kill him!" about the opposing political candidate at a rally at the same time as they purpose to believe in a loving God, I really, really don't want to be one.

And If the "patriots" want someone to jump and cheer "Go America! Hold that line!" even when we're going in a direction that half our own nation and more than half the world considers is a wrong path, they need to hire cheerleaders at union addresses and stump speeches. As a citizen, that's not my job. Sorry. My job is to make sure my elected representatives represent MY country in the way that I believe is ethically-minded and progressive, because I believe in the continued prosperity of our nation. We foster continuous prosperity not by clinging to the past, but by adapting efficiently to the future.


So where do I stand on the issues? 

Civil Rights: I'm a proud member of the American Civil Liberties Union. I believe in equality for everyone with the exception of criminals. In fact, the only issue I have with the ACLU is the fact that they oppose the death penalty. I think the case of heinous crimes, violent criminals should be put to death for the betterment of society. I do not believe that prison = rehabilitation. A lot of the time, criminals come out of jail even more violent and streetworthy than they were when they went in. The prison system doesn't work. Corporal punishment does. Singapore will publically cane you for vandalism. Do you think that there would be many vandals in America if we "spanked" young adults in front of a crowd? Don't think so. (Also interesting to note, Singapore has one of the lowest crime rates in the world.)

Defense: I believe in a defensive military with the most high tech toys available to mankind. I disagree with "preemptive" strategy. I believe the National Guard is for guarding the nation, not traipsing across the world as an alternative to a military draft. I think if the bulk of the National Guard had been here instead of abroad, many people in Hurricane Katrina would not have lost their lives. I also believe in going to war as the absolute last resort. Examples of times when I think international war is necessary? Stopping the Nazis from taking over the world. WWII is pretty much the only justified international war I can think of. Vietnam? No. Korea? No. The Gulf? No. Afghanistan? (Close, but no cigar.) No. Iraq? Definitely not.  

Economy: I believe in a free market, but not to the point that it causes greedy people to destroy millions just so they can make millions. I believe Americans should be more self-sufficient, and should support local agriculture. I think American materialism is really hurting us, and that the counterculture trend towards minimalist/green living is a GREAT thing. I believe in the global economy, except in the case of foreign oil. I think the fact that we buy oil from people who can't stand us is ridiculous. You really want to stop terrorism? Carpool.

Education: America has one of the worst educational systems in the world. We are in wars with countries most Americans cannot point out on a map. Most Americans could not pass a citizenship test if it was given to them. Yet we are the leaders of the free world. And in comparison to some of the less free world, we are profoundly stupid. This is a problem that REALLY needs to be addressed. All students with an A-B average should get a free ride to college as long as they maintain their grades. All undergraduates with an A-B average should get a free ride for a graduate degree. And the tenure system sucks.

Environment: I'm a theoretical environmentalist even if I'm not one in practice a lot of the time. (Though I have put those new squiggly looking lightbulbs in most of my lamps and try to turn them off if I'm not home.) I do think that the environment is very important though, and everyone from corporations to individuals should be held responsible for maintaining it. I'm interested in environmental policy and I'm trying really hard to learn more about it. "There is no Planet B" isn't just a cute tee-shirt logo. It's the truth. I believe in self-sufficiency and plan to move onto a small farm as soon as I can rustle the money up, in order to produce most of my own food. I also support local/organic farmers and farming practices. I still drive a gasoline car, but only by economic necessity. If it was up to me, I'd be in an electric car already.

Government: I believe in a transparent government with records openly available to the public. (Not the kind where you ask for the records and 7/8ths of the document is blacked out.) I believe in holding politicians accountable for their actions, positive or negative. I also think the practice of adding amendments to bills which have nothing to do with the main purpose of the bill is corrupt and should be abolished.

Faith: While I am deeply religious, I believe in the separation of church and state, mostly because there are so many different church doctrines and only one state. Mixing the two is hidebound to be deeply unfair. I also think that looking down on people for believing something different than you is hypocritical and ignorant. I don't care if yours is the "one true religion" or not. I also believe in tolerance - different strokes for different folks, and all that jazz. I won't hurt you if you won't hurt me. Live and let live.

Family: I believe that education starts in the home and that parents should be encouraged to "bring their kids up right." Parents should be held responsible for the wrongdoings of their children up to adulthood. I don't think spanking emotionally scars kids. And I think families should watch less TV in general.

Foreign Policy: I believe in benevolent diplomacy. It is much easier to make someone your friend than it is to fight them. I believe as a friend to other nations, we have the responsibility of aiding them when we agree with them and talking them down when we don't. It's kind of like when your best friend is drunk and wants to get into a bar fight. If the person they want to fight threw a drink in their face, I will probably stand behind them. If the person they want to fight accidentally bumped them and caused them to spill their beer, I will probably remove my friend from the bar. I think international diplomacy should work the same way. I think the United Nations is ineffectual as it is, and should be vastly reformed to make it a legitimate power in the world. So do I believe in global government? To a point. If you want to get in a war and the rest of the world tells you it might be a bad idea, telling them to go f*ck themselves is not necessarily the most diplomatic of decisions.

Healthcare: I believe in affordable healthcare. I don't believe in socialized healthcare. All you have to do is take one look at Canada's healthcare system to see that socialized healthcare doesn't work. It's a nice theory, but in practice it sucks.

Homeland Security: Again, a good idea in theory, but in practice, not so much. I don't think I should be considered a dangerous criminal for wanting to carry shampoo onto an airplane. Nor does the NSA have any business having the privilege to hack my every email or text message. That's called abuse of power. I believe in keeping our country safe, but I would rather be free than safe. There is no use being safe if it's only from behind the bars of a cage.

Immigration: I protested for humane immigration reform in college and started the organization Students Against Xenophobia (SAX). Yeah, I was one of two white kids yelling, "Si, se puede!" in a picket line on May Day with my halfbreed Mexican friend while rednecks screamed, "GET BACK TO WORK SPICS!" at us. Not because I believe people should just be able to get into the country any time they want (they shouldn't) but because everyone has the right to a better life. These people aren't criminals. They're fruit pickers and janitors. They just want to protect their families like everyone else. And the political system in Mexico is constantly collapsing. Which means no jobs. And no food for your kids. So should we help them? Yes we should. Because I don't know about you, but I have no interest picking my own fruit unless I'm at one of those U-PICK places.

Poverty: I think we should use long-term solutions to poverty (like better education and more job opportunities) instead of supporting a failing welfare system. We now have several generations of families who have barely had a real job among the lot of them. This is unacceptable to me. I understand that poverty is a real problem and people sometimes need help. But people who ride the system should be punished.

So yeah. That's where I stand on the major issues. Wanna fight about it? (Just kidding. I'm a writer, not a fighter.)

"During times of war, hatred becomes quite respectable, even though it has to masquerade often under the guise of patriotism." - Howard Thurman

"I love America more than any other country in the world and, for exactly this reason, I insist on the right to criticize her perpetually." - James Baldwin


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Black dog.

  • Jul. 31st, 2008 at 8:26 AM
One of my friends died last week, so I've kind of been down. Sleeping way too much and all the usual suspects. I think if I start writing again on the regular, it will help... 

It's a Southern thing.

  • Jul. 15th, 2008 at 7:44 AM
I like to think I have a lot of patience, at least most of the time. But one of the things I cannot abide is rudeness. I would rather someone try to kill me than show me discourtesy in either my house as a guest or when I'm a guest in theirs.

A visit I made last night convinced me of why introversion is not only an orientation for me, it's a lifestyle choice. I haven't wanted to be alone that badly in over a year.  

Basically I had to deal with some internal family conflict (extended family) that never should have been displayed in front of me as a guest. I understand all families fight. But whatever issues you have should be checked at the bedroom door when you have guests over at your house. Conflict makes me physically uncomfortable, and I didn't even have the option to leave because my keys went missing for half an hour. I have not wanted to escape so badly in a long time. It literally left me feeling like a trapped animal. 

I wasn't just embarrassed, though. I was angry. Angry at myself, for encouraging belligerence through my freely given opinion of the situation, and angry at my host for not having the self discipline to put a cork in it until I left. Sorry, no thanks. As soon as I found my keys I was out of there. It'll probably be a while before I go back. That shit is ridiculous. 

LJ Interview: If your life was made into a movie, what type of movie would you want it to be? Who would you choose to play yourself? Who would play the important people in your life?

A: If my life was made into a movie, it would probably be a dark comedy. I'd choose Reese Witherspoon to play myself and Owen Wilson to play my best friend Roy. I'd probably get Jack Nicholson to play my dad, Diane Keaton to play my mom, and Matthew Mcconaughey to play my brother. I'm terrible with actors' names, so that's all I can come up with.

Because serial killers need love too.

  • Jul. 14th, 2008 at 12:28 PM

My new goal for this week is to work consistently on my screenplay and hang out by myself more often in general, because I've gotten really easily irritated lately. Then, this morning, I realized it's because ever since I moved into my own place, all of my free time is being taken up by other people. Between relatives and clubs, I was home one night last week. I am an introvert. This is unacceptable. 

I'm also going through night owl withdrawals. When I was in college I could easily stay up until one or two in the morning, because my earliest class was at two thirty in the afternoon. Night is my favorite time of the day, and now I barely get to experience any of it anymore. (At least not unless I want to feel like a zombie the next day at work.) Now that I have to get up by six in the morning five days a week, staying up late has not only become inconvenient, it's become nigh impossible. I went to a video game tournament on Saturday and was yawning by nine thirty. That's a little ridiculous. (Although I did manage to whup some serious Street Fighter ass, so at least that was some consolation...)

So back to the screenplay. I was reminded of it by my mom when we went to a double feature yesterday (Journey to the Center of the Earth and Hellboy II) when we saw some previews for some movies that looked like they were going to suck pretty hard. "You need to finish your screenplay," she said. Words I have heard a dozen times over the last few months. She was there when I came up with the concept for the short story, and she was the one who talked me into formatting it into a screenplay in the first place, telling me what a great movie it would be. 

Unfortunately, most of my screenplay notes are still boxed up in the study from when I moved into my new apartment. And they're mixed in with about twenty-five pounds of notes, concordances, rejection slips, awards, and other assorted rick-a-rack. 

Still, if I can just get a scene worked on, I'll be a very happy horror writer. 

I also need to organize my closet and paint something for my cousin's new baby daughter (which I promised to do when said infant was still in utero) so I guess there's a lot of stuff that needs to get done. If I could only kick some people off of my schedule for a few days, maybe I could get something accomplished.

 

LJ Interview #2

  • Jul. 14th, 2008 at 10:48 AM
 What foods can you not live without, and what foods can you not stomach?

Foods I can't live without:
Shell noodles
Dark chocolate
Baked potatoes
Fresh tomatoes
Shrimp
Orzo rice
Hoisin sauce
Fresh carrots
Saltine crackers
Peanut butter
Beef jerky
Corn

Foods I can't stomach:
Kimchi
Raw oysters
Miracle Whip
Most milk chocolate
Pork rinds
Deviled eggs
Sweet potatoes
Fried green tomatoes
Squash
Veal
Green peas
Broccoli

Limrock

  • Jul. 7th, 2008 at 10:50 AM

So I went caving for the first time in over a decade on Saturday, and it was much, much scarier than I remember. Of course, last time I went was with a guided "wild" cave tour when I was a kid. This time I was in a wild cave (Limrock in Scottsboro, AL) and I went with real cavers. Cavers = a strange breed of people who are not afraid of rock-climbing in the dark on boulders that are jagged as knives in some places and smooth as wet glass in others, people who see a space too small to shove a large dog through and think to themselves, "I wonder what's on the other side of that tiny hole?"

To be honest, a lot of the people that do that regularly are much more hardcore than myself, but it was still the most fun/most terrifying thing I've ever done in my life. I will probably do it again next month. Especially since I've already shelled out for the NSS (National Speleological Society) membership, a helmet, and other assorted caving gear. 

It's really one of those "face your fear" activities. I was so numb with spent adrenaline by the time we staggered out (seven hours later) I was almost comatose. But it really makes you appreciate daylight. And not having to climb cliffs or scoot your way into a pitch black pit. Oh, and hot baths. I've never been so dirty in my life. I'm still finding grit in unexpected places. Like between my teeth.  

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