Showing posts with label WordsAndThoughts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label WordsAndThoughts. Show all posts

Monday, May 10, 2021

An Inspring Video

 I understand that Andrew Klaven may be an acquired taste. His humor can be a bit over the top to some people. That being said, he made a video that is truly inspiring. He is not trying to be funny. He is speaking from the heart, and he speaks with a message that everyone should hear.


I hope you enjoy it.



Thursday, August 17, 2017

Wednesday, September 14, 2016

Trump's Child Care Plan

Here is a good outline of DJT's proposal for child care/elder care.

My thoughts:

1. Holy crap, the last thing we need are more gov't programs! WTH???

2. Well, "poor" people already get "free" child care/elder care. Would this level the economic playing field for people who actually WORK for a living?

3. Would this encourage more working Americans to have more children? In turn, would this change the demographics of future elections?

4. I still despise tax "rebates". Filing taxes should not be an income stream. Period. It's wealth redistribution, and I'd like to see the EITC shitcanned.  However, that may be a battle for another day, and another administration, if we can get this runaway train turned around.

5. DCA's may be fine and dandy for the $250 thou crowd, but most working Americans are making   $50-70 thou, living paycheck to paycheck, and would not benefit from this at all.

6. How will paid maternity leave affect small businesses? Will they be exempt? It's already ridiculous that small businesses are required to pay both state and federal UE tax. And how can a small business possibly cover for an employee being absent for 6 weeks? This proposal is unrealistic for small businesses, IMO.

I have lots of questions, and his plan needs to be clarified.

I give it two thumbs down. However, I will still cast my vote for Trump because he's the only game in town. Hillary as president is not an option. We can elect a true conservative next time around (if we can find one).

That's my two cents, if it's even worth two cents. What do you all think?

Saturday, May 28, 2016

What's In A Name?

Here is an interesting piece by John C. Wright that you all may enjoy. He approaches the subject of conservatism from a Catholic point of view, and while I may not agree with all of his musings, his insight and wordsmithery (yep, new word!) make it worth the read. A snippet:
"The term ‘conservative’ was invented by the ‘progressives’ to describe anyone who was not a progressive. Like goyim, gentile, or heathen, it is just a word that says what you are not.
Now, obviously, no one is in favor of ‘progress’ without some notion of the goal toward which one is progressing. In the case of Progressives, the goal is socialism in slow stages (Wilsonian Socialism, New Deal Socialism, Fabian Socialism, and Communism).
The word was a propaganda term only, because people like things that are new and exciting. And so the Progressives called themselves ‘NEW!’ and called their enemies ‘OLD!’
But age has nothing to do with anything. The so called Progressives have certain ideals (solipsism, untruth, aberration, death, perversion totalitarianism, nihilism)  and these define their goals. They are driving toward tribalism and a police state, and all the ancient horrors left behind in the bronze age, left behind as two-year-old levels of moral insight. The goal is called progress only in the sense of being precisely the opposite.
Like them, we who oppose them, we have certain ideals, and these define our goals. I identify as a conservative, because when I call myself any other name, no one knows what I mean."

Friday, July 3, 2015

Deep Thoughts

Whether I agree with Gavin McInnes or not is beside the point. His candor is like a breath of fresh air. He is a man who is not afraid to "tell it like it is" and stare you in the eyes when he's doing it. Breathe deeply.

The basic tenets of the liberal narrative include: Women are thriving in the workforce since being freed from the prison sentence that is the housewife’s life. Southerners are stupid, racist rednecks who are proud of slavery. Undocumented workers are hardworking people who love their families and are just coming here for a better life. Islam is a religion of peace; the extremists are only acting like that because we made them that way. Gender is a construct. Gays are madly in love and can’t wait to devote themselves to the bliss of matrimony. Blacks are struggling a little, yes, but that’s because “systemic” racism is “alive and well” today and cops are out to get them. The only problem with America these days is white men.

It’s a weird narrative that seems to come more from bratty spitefulness than from any kind of rational long-term plan. I think all these ideas may have started in the right place, but after achieving their goal of true equality they just kept steamrolling over us into the sunset. If you call bullshit on them, you’re a bigot or a racist or a sexist. All right, fine. If using my eyeballs and ear holes is wrong, I don’t want to be right.
I also appreciate the kind (and true) words on Southerners.

Friday, July 4, 2014

Happy Independence Day America

Odd thoughts on this day:

The 4th of July was my favorite holiday for over half a century. Today, the celebration seems somber. I fear that the divides within our nation cannot be resolved. No, let me rephrase...I feel certain that the divides within our nation cannot be resolved.

We are being invaded by hundreds of thousands of...children. It's a brilliant strategy on The Traitor JEM's part; how can you deny the children, you big meanies! They're cold! And hungry! (and teeming with diseases that will quickly overwhelm our ability to respond. This WILL become a national emergency.)

Why are educated people vowing to boycott Hobby Lobby? It's the most ignorant and knee-jerk thing I've ever heard.

If the Weather Channel denizens get any more excited about Hurricane Arthur their hearts may explode. What a big bucket of hyperventilation over a little wind and water.

On a less cynical note: it's a gorgeous day in the Ozarks. Lush and green, with flowers and water everywhere. A rustle of wind, a brilliant blue sky. Tonight, we'll watch the fireworks on the lake from our deck. I'll probably sip on a beer. Hubs is working a night shift caring for a disabled youngster, so he'll have tea in his glass. Happy 4th of July folks!

Also...Happy Birthday solus. You are truly and achingly missed.


Monday, November 4, 2013

Social Sciences and the Humanities

I came across this interesting article the other day, about universities and the humanities:

They have generous compensation, stunning surroundings and access to the latest technology and techniques of scholarship. The only thing they lack is students: Some 45 percent of the faculty members in Stanford’s main undergraduate division are clustered in the humanities — but only 15 percent of the students.
With Stanford’s reputation in technology, it is no wonder that computer science is the university’s most popular major, and that there are no longer any humanities programs among the top five. But with the recession having helped turn college, in the popular view, into largely a tool for job preparation, administrators are concerned.
“We have 11 humanities departments that are quite extraordinary, and we want to provide for that faculty,” said Richard Shaw, Stanford’s dean of admission and financial aid.
The concern that the humanities are being eclipsed by science goes far beyond Stanford.
I wonder if the inclusion of weirdo "social sciences" under the humanities umbrella has anything to do with declining enrollment. These days, people want JOBS when they get out of school. Education is too expensive to pad your transcript with Womyn's Studies or Being Gay in the 21st Century.

Some professors are incorporating the current generation's tether to technology to garner interest in their fare:

At Stanford, digital humanities get some of that vigor: In “Teaching Classics in the Digital Age,” graduate students use Rap Genius, a popular website for annotating lyrics from rappers like Jay-Z and Eminem, to annotate Homer and Virgil. In a Literary Lab project on 18th-century novels, English students study a database of nearly 2,000 early books to tease out when “romances,” “tales” and “histories” first emerged as novels, and what the different terms signified. And in “Introduction to Critical Text Mining,” English, history and computer majors use R software to break texts into chunks to analyze novels and Supreme Court rulings.
Yep, being proficient in Rap Genius will land you a killer-good job. Or not.

I'm glad to see schools concentrating on STEM fields, but I think that every college graduate should have an basic understanding of philosophy, literature, art, and languages. What do you all think?


Wednesday, October 16, 2013

Steyn time...

No introduction, explanation or description required.  Go feast yourself on Steyn's deliciousness.

Friday, December 21, 2012

Random Musings

 I can't seem to write an intelligent post or comment the past few days. My brain is at full-processing capacity, and I guess I need time to sort and file. I've certainly appreciated all the thoughtful comments on my last post, from all perspectives. The quality of conversation on TCKT is exceptional, and I'm so honored to be a part!

The Christmas season can create overload all by itself, without the additional emotional events we're facing this year. All the buying, the crowds, the struggling young people trying to afford something under the tree for their kids...the shootings, the bloody media frenzy, the "end of the world" crapola...it's given me a touch of the Yuletide blues. This may sound strange, but I'll be relieved when it's over.

This year, we only bought presents for the kids. Simple things. Coloring books. Crayons. One inexpensive "toy" each. For the adults, we've made a donation to our local food bank in their name. We'll have tubs of homemade cookies under the tree for our guests.

We've been playing lots of Christmas music, which Noah and I find very uplifting. We enjoy singing along as we tinker around the house, doing all the little projects we haven't had time to do until now.

Our family and many of our friends have kept their kids out of school today. Bomb threats, threats of violence, and rumors of terrified children bringing guns to school for protection have the Ozarks in a bit of a lockdown mode. Extra police and sheriff deputies have been assigned to all area schools, but I don't think many children will be attending today.

What are your random musings today?


Sunday, June 17, 2012

Happy Fathers Day

A beautifully written article by Canadian author and columnist, Ian Brown.  An homage to his father.


Peter Henry Brown, born Feb. 7, 1914, at Winchmore Hill in north London, Essex, was one of the indestructible war generation. He played his last game of squash at 87, lived with his first and only wife in their own house until her death at 95, and was still going to work twice a week – he was a scrap-metal broker – at 98.

People liked having him around: He never willingly wanted to embarrass anyone, wasn’t pushy and was a good listener with a ready laugh and an eager interest in the news of the day – especially news that reeked of impending economic doom. He liked to be the one who read the omens first. He had lived, after all, through a stretch of history when they abounded.




Wednesday, March 21, 2012

What Do You Expect?

The horror of the GI who went bonkers and opened fire on Afghan civilians has shaken many, but one nurse wasn't surprised. She asks "what do you expect?".
"There were 60 of them. About 12 litters and 48 ambulatory. It was me, another nurse and 3 techs. In the back of a C130 cargo plane flying over the desert. They had a variety of injuries, none critical. There were more psychs than you would think. Back then, those with mental health problems were sent home, not given SSRIs and sent back. No one with PTSD would ever have been sent back"
Read the rest. It's a perspective you probably won't find anywhere else.



Friday, October 7, 2011

Steve Jobs: a tribute from America's Newspaper of Record.

First, if I might be permitted, a personal note...

I learned of Steve Jobs' passing Wednesday evening in an appropriately ironic way - I was arriving for a meeting with a local tech startup.

The news had cascaded just minutes before, and my host opened the front door of the hip Pearl-district incubator just as I reached it. He glanced at me, and intuited from my habitual dumb grin that I'd not heard. We had a very simple exchange:
Steve is dead, he said.
Damn, is all I could come up with.

We techies are a famously eloquent lot.

Before we settled down to our scheduled exchange of views on business model viability and funding options for my host's six-month old startup, we did trade some metaphors for the finite and precious quantity that is life. Each of our metaphors was new to the other, and that was a blessing.

I believe we both left that evening resolved to work: not so much work harder, but something deeper - to put more of ourselves into what we do. This seems to be Steve's esoteric legacy, for my tribe, at least.

But moving to the tributes for Steve and the ramifications of his passing in the context of our larger tribe - the American Nation - I can recommend no better piece that this, from our Newspaper of Record.

This is where we're at, God bless us.

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Gay And Christian?

I generally find myself in agreement with the Judeo-Christian values upon which our country was founded. I'd be happy with a monument of The Ten Commandments displayed prominently in every school and courthouse. I believe that life begins at conception. On things such as these, I guess you could say that I'm fairly socially conservative.

But not on this. Scroll down the page for the results of the poll, which asks "Is it possible to be both a committed Christian and a practicing homosexual?" 78% of respondents answered negatively.

My understanding of Christianity is that it accepts all people. I do not believe that a person can choose their sexual orientation any more than they can choose their skin color. I'm saddened and disappointed by the results of this poll, even taking into account that it's not a scientific sampling.

The conservatives may be well advised to stay away from this kind of social issue in 2012 if they hope to woo independent voters like me. Our nation was forged on hard-fought-for tolerance; in our workplace, in our neighborhoods, and in our places of worship. You may not like sitting in a pew next to a homosexual man or woman, but to exclude him or her from the joys and rewards of your faith is wrong, and about the most un-Christian thing I can think of.

That's my couple of shiny copper pennies, submitted respectfully. (Pull pin, hurl grenade, run for cover).

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Medicaid Death Panels?

We all know that we have an enormous problem when it comes to health care in America.  Costs have skyrocketed due to government regulation and lawsuits.  Most of the working uninsured, underinsured, and the uninsurable live with the day to day specter of a broken leg or a bout of pneumonia toppling the family into bankruptcy and a cardboard box.

The poor and the disabled have a social safety net called Medicaid.  This is the taxpayer-funded program that was put in place to give basic medical care to citizens who cannot work.  After all, who of us wants to see a man with no legs die of tuberculosis on the street corner?  No one.

So, who should fall under the umbrella of Medicaid?  What services should Medicaid offer?  Let's save the first question for another discussion, and look at the latter.  Medicaid is funded partly by the state, and partly by the feds.  The Great Recession has seen many states floundering on the verge of financial collapse, and those people who rely on the government for their health care are facing the effects.

Huffpo is running a story about Medicaid cutbacks in several states, and highlights the case of a man who was denied a liver transplant.  The man died.  The transplant would have cost taxpayers $500,000.  Horrific, right?  While the article does explain that the man was suffering from Hepatitis C,  it doesn't share what that means for his prognosis, with or without a transplant.  Within days of a transplant, the virus attacks the new liver, and the patient becomes even sicker than he was before.  However, there is a chance that the hepatitis can be controlled with drug therapies, and that it won't destroy the new liver.  Medical breakthroughs are fast and furious.  Transplant, or don't transplant?

Does Medicaid's decision not to pay for the transplant constitute a "death panel"? 

The Huffpo story also wrings its hands over Medicaid recipients being forced to have teeth pulled, rather than undergo an expensive root canal.  Most of the people I know (non-military) who have any kind of dental insurance face a hefty deductible, and then the policy only pays for 40-50% of the dental work.  Choosing to have a tooth pulled rather than a root canal is a financial fact for many working-class insured people.  Should Medicaid provide better coverage for its recipients than the taxpayers who fund it?

We have many issues to tackle in our country, and some very tough decisions to make.  We must be able to discuss the problems in a calm, intelligent, and thoughtful way.  We must be able to look at a problem from ALL sides, and apply even standards to our decision making.  We must look beyond what kind of civilization we have become, and weigh the answer to this question:  What kind of civilization do we want to build for our children and our grandchildren, our nieces and our nephews?

Our ill-chosen "representatives" in Washington are incapable of making decisions for the good of the country as a whole.  They are so utterly corrupt that there is nothing left of their brains and their hearts but sawdust and wrinkled dollar bills.  It falls to all of us, the citizens and tax-payers, to design a framework for the way forward.  We have the most powerful document on earth to guide us; with the United States Constitution spread across every kitchen table in the land, we can salvage this mess.  Can't we?

Saturday, October 30, 2010

Don't Dream It's Over

Pandora has yielded it's first reward for me.

A haunting melody sung by a severe and beautiful woman is the perfect antidote to the various poisons floating about.

This song, originally performed by Crowded House in the twilight of the Reagan era, is covered here by Sixpence None the Richer.




Where did they get that name?

Friday, August 6, 2010

Morning Coffee

Employment statistics remain lethargic as Americans endure a brutal heat wave and continual shovelfuls of merdi aimed their way from Washington. 

Today's interesting reads:
 
Vasko Kohlmayer laments the death of the dollar, and Peggy Noonan catches a fleeting glimpse out of the corner of her eye (apologies to Pink Floyd).   The spluttering NY Times editorial staff wrap themselves in the Constitution.

Question of the day:  will the feds release General Motors from it's deal with the devil?  Stay tuned...

Thursday, June 10, 2010

Today My Heart Is Heavy

(This article is written by AFW, and is cross-posted, with permission, from SpouseBuzz.)



I've had a lot of sit-down work to do today, so I've seen more news than I usually get in real time.

I am horrified. And sick. Literally sick, my stomach is clenching and burning and my eyes have been prickling.

And I'm angry.

Because apparently when it comes to burying our military dead, nothing is sacred.

For the last year, my family and I have been attending church services at the Ft. Myer Chapel, right on the edge of Arlington National Cemetery. The windows in the church are interesting, they reach from the upper part of the walls to the roof, and through them (if you're in the right pew) you can see the stretching green of our most hallowed ground. There's something sacred about worshiping in that shadow.

Arlington features prominently to military families. It's the ultimate resting place, where those who have given their lives to the service of their country spend eternity with their brothers (and sisters). It's impossible to go there and not be silenced by the enormity of what was given by those who rest there.

When the news that "mismanagement" of the cemetery was rampant began to break, my cocoon of comfort was shattered. This place that I've always seen as sacred has been losing the bodies of service- members? In one instance, only noticing that the body of one service-member was buried on top of another because the widow complained of the wrong headstone?

The widow who had just lost her husband noticed that the wrong headstone was placed in his spot. How completely, utterly, totally wrong is that?

Bodies are missing, bodies have been moved without the Next of Kin permission, and a burial urn was placed in a landfill.

If I found out that my loved one's remains had been placed in a landfill by the very people he had died protecting, my mental break would have been complete.

There are excuses being offered as explanations for this as the story is unfolding; antiquated records and the omnipresent word-parsing that refers to this problem as "mismanagement". Mismanagement is screwing up tax payments. Mismanagement is forgetting to pay the utility bill.

Mismanagement is not desecrating those who gave their lives for their country. And desecration is the only word I can think of that even comes close to what this truly is.

As a military family, we signed on to the possibility that my husband's job might demand of him the ultimate sacrifice. We signed on with the understanding that should the worst happen, he would be treated with respect and dignity and finally lay in peace.

This problem is not something that we can move forward from easily. For all the talk about fixing, finding the missing bodies (!!!!!!), and moving forward we have lost something precious: trust.

We trusted the lives of our most precious to those in charge, and they repaid us in this with horror. I'm not exactly sure how we're supposed to get past that.