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Archive for December, 2008
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The Weather and Us
Posted on December 27, 2008 | View CommentsI’m home for the holidays, which means that I’ve traveled from a land of rapidly-shifting weather (Denver) to a place where the weather rapidly shifts to terrible (Northern Illinois). Last night, my family and I were going to have a nice dinner at a local Thai restaurant some 8 miles away. A great fog had come upon the land, so we cancelled the excursion.
This morning, I set out from the farm to head into Chicago for a visit with an old roommate and some other friends. The radio barked on and on about visibility being 1/4 mile. I put it at about 200 feet! It was horrifying. The creek that runs through our property was nearly overflowing the bridge. The hour-long trip to the suburban trains was unusually long – I couldn’t go much over 50 mph. It was like everything, air and land both, had turned into water.It got me to thinking about how important “talking about the weather” really is to us. It’s a cliche, really, when you think about it. Asking about the weather, making fun of it, praising it, etc., are all vital parts of how we have made, make, and will continue to make conversation.
We make fun of how we “talk about the weather,” but are such disparaging remarks simply a cover for not having anything else to talk about, or is it something that we have to do? I’m betting on the latter.
My guess is that if you look back far enough, to the Epic of Gilgamesh or something similarly cuneiform, you’ll find somebody gabbing about the weather. It’s always available for dialogue. And since it is an unmovable, non-responding thing, it is frightfully easy for us to deride it or compliment it as we see fit; it can’t talk back and we can’t change it. So we’ll continue, on and on, until we either find a way to “fix” the weather or we get our heads on straight and talk about the important things. The weather is an easy target – we need to set our sights higher.
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Philadelphia
Posted on December 15, 2008 | View Comments
I finished off my whirl of a week in DC with a trip to Philadelphia to visit my aunt. She works for the Atwater Kent Museum, close to Independence Hall, the little brick building where such fine documents as the Declaration of Independence and the Constitution were signed. It was a real treat to walk around the city and see these things again.
I last visited Philadelphia in 1995 when I was a little kid, when seeing the chair where Washington sat only excited me as a history piece. Now, as a student of political science, I see these places (Philadelphia prides itself on American “firsts”) as so much more.
It was inspiring to be walking around the places where some really, really important decisions in our history have been made. Despite all of the history and monuments, though, the place had a feel much like Denver – it’s a big town with a small town feel.
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Washington, DC
Posted on December 15, 2008 | View CommentsEvery time I go to DC, I spend my time there wishing that I was a resident. I feel the pulse of the whole entire world all around me, like being in the nexus of whatever happens to be happening. Even when I visit during the summer, when the fierce humidity reminds me of life in Illinois, I still think that I could bike to work, shower, and then put on my suit and tie. Going to meetings and conferences and lectures with some of the best minds. I dream of waiting in the Metro with its oddly graceful dim tunnels, and of walking past buildings where the Founding Humans did their best work. Note: Don’t tell Philadelphia that I said that.And usually when I leave the District, those feelings leave me, and I admit to myself and others that I could never, ever live there. I nitpick and find all the parts of Washington that I hate: again, the humidity; the obscenely fast pace of everything; the transitory nature of the people that inhabit the city; etc.
But this last time was different. I had my finger on the pulse and for the first time, I left the city praying to get that feeling back. Moving out there is, I think, the perfect opportunity for me to do some good. Of course, I would have to give up my bike trails and these mountains and Watercourse, but I think I could do it. We’ll just have to wait and see if any of my applications get returned with a smiley face.
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Christmas Comes But Never A Year
Posted on December 1, 2008 | View CommentsFrowny-face in England, from the Telegraph: Christmas banned in OxfordIt’s not quite so frowny, though. The glimmer of true holiday cheer is the commentary by Jewish, Christian and Muslim leaders in the city. As Sabir Hussain Mirza says:
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Bloggers Unite – World AIDS Day
Posted on December 1, 2008 | View CommentsToday is the 20th Anniversary of World AIDS Day, and Bloggers Unite has put together another massive action to raise awareness. Hence this post.I collaborate and consult with The 1010 Project, a humanitarian nonprofit in Denver, that works to eradicate poverty in Kenya. One of our focus areas is HIV/AIDS support groups – civil society and community-based organizations that are providing hope and care to those infected and affected by HIV/AIDS. I’ve spoken before of the ways in which poverty holds back the developing world, but infectious diseases have their place, too.
It goes without saying that HIV/AIDS is retarding development. This happens on two levels:
1. When a head of a household is too sick to work, or worse, dies, that family becomes unable to support itself. It’s like instant impoverishment.
2. When parents die, their children don’t. This has led to what is essentially an “orphan epidemic,” especially in sub-Saharan Africa. These orphans don’t have options open to them, and they will likely end up in poverty.
Combating diseases like HIV/AIDS has become a global rallying point – something agreeable like climate change or nuclear disarmament. World AIDS Day will hopefully refresh the commitments of governments, organizations, and individuals to do whatever they can to stop the spread of AIDS, and to bring hope to those for whom hope is a dream.
Stop AIDS. Keep the Promise.
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He talked about how his life in the nonprofit world began with a trip to Cameroon under the precursor program to our Peace Corps. From there he bounced around to a handful of different places, gaining valuable experience in a wide variety of situations and cultural contexts. He was coming of age politically during the late 60s. It was, as we know, a crazy time full of hope and cooperation. His contention was that the social movements of the 1960s were based less on organizations and more on the Movement qua Movement.