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04 July 2008 @ 07:35 pm
GUEST BLOGGING BY VIRGINIA RED AND THE BOYS--A reprise  


 

Virginia Red (Second from Right) and the Boys, That Other Adams (John Adams), Hudson River Bobby (Robert Livingston),  Nutmeg Sureman (Roger Sherman), and  Old Sparky (Benjamin Franklin).  Picture Courtesy Trumbull.

Note:  Two years ago today I posted this I posted a guest entry by  bloger Virginia Red and his associates with a brief introduction.  It wears well.  So Here it is again:

 

VIRGINIA RED, or LONG TOM as he is known on his My Space page, is a popular wordsmith.  The following political diatribe, of which he was the main author, has achieved something of a cult like following.  Although he generally gets authorship credit, a posse of associated bloggers contributed, edited and tweaked this political screed.  They include THAT OTHER ADAMS (so designated to differentiate him from his much better known cousin, a Boston ward heeler and disreputable rabble rouser named Sam) and OLD SPARKY, an elderly and exocentric Philadelphian.  Also involved were HUDSON RIVER BOBBY and Connecticut’s NUTMEG SUREMAN, whose main job seemed to be proofreading. 

 

The piece has been floating around for a few years and is frequently quoted, particularly its rousing introduction.  It blatant hostility toward authority and its bold assertion of some kind of equality among humanity have long irritated conservatives and frightened those at ease with unlimited power in their own hands.  Malcontents of every stripe—abolitionists, suffragettes, trade unionists, civil rights marchers, even immigrants, furiners, and Queers have taken the words to heart and incorporated them in their own agitations.

 

Most readers, however, will be unfamiliar with the bill of particulars RED and the boys drew up against George Rex, the reigning bad guy of the time.  Those trouble makers over at VETS FOR PEACE stumbled on the complete text and decided that most of it could apply more or less the current George, the Resident of the United States.  They are even using the text as the basis for a bill of impeachment against W., and they didn’t have to do much tinkering.

 

It just goes to show you what a hot potato this is.  Read for yourself.  Share with your friends and family between beers and brats this Fourth of July.

 

The unanimous Declaration of the thirteen united States of America

When in the Course of human events it becomes necessary for one people to dissolve the political bands which have connected them with another and to assume among the powers of the earth, the separate and equal station to which the Laws of Nature and of Nature's God entitle them, a decent respect to the opinions of mankind requires that they should declare the causes which impel them to the separation.

We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness. — That to secure these rights, Governments are instituted among Men, deriving their just powers from the consent of the governed, — That whenever any Form of Government becomes destructive of these ends, it is the Right of the People to alter or to abolish it, and to institute new Government, laying its foundation on such principles and organizing its powers in such form, as to them shall seem most likely to effect their Safety and Happiness. Prudence, indeed, will dictate that Governments long established should not be changed for light and transient causes; and accordingly all experience hath shewn that mankind are more disposed to suffer, while evils are sufferable than to right themselves by abolishing the forms to which they are accustomed. But when a long train of abuses and usurpations, pursuing invariably the same Object evinces a design to reduce them under absolute Despotism, it is their right, it is their duty, to throw off such Government, and to provide new Guards for their future security. — Such has been the patient sufferance of these Colonies; and such is now the necessity which constrains them to alter their former Systems of Government. The history of the present King of Great Britain is a history of repeated injuries and usurpations, all having in direct object the establishment of an absolute Tyranny over these States. To prove this, let Facts be submitted to a candid world.

He has refused his Assent to Laws, the most wholesome and necessary for the public good.

He has forbidden his Governors to pass Laws of immediate and pressing importance, unless suspended in their operation till his Assent should be obtained; and when so suspended, he has utterly neglected to attend to them.

He has refused to pass other Laws for the accommodation of large districts of people, unless those people would relinquish the right of Representation in the Legislature, a right inestimable to them and formidable to tyrants only.

He has called together legislative bodies at places unusual, uncomfortable, and distant from the depository of their Public Records, for the sole purpose of fatiguing them into compliance with his measures.

He has dissolved Representative Houses repeatedly, for opposing with manly firmness his invasions on the rights of the people.

He has refused for a long time, after such dissolutions, to cause others to be elected, whereby the Legislative Powers, incapable of Annihilation, have returned to the People at large for their exercise; the State remaining in the mean time exposed to all the dangers of invasion from without, and convulsions within.

He has endeavoured to prevent the population of these States; for that purpose obstructing the Laws for Naturalization of Foreigners; refusing to pass others to encourage their migrations hither, and raising the conditions of new Appropriations of Lands.

He has obstructed the Administration of Justice by refusing his Assent to Laws for establishing Judiciary Powers.

He has made Judges dependent on his Will alone for the tenure of their offices, and the amount and payment of their salaries.

He has erected a multitude of New Offices, and sent hither swarms of Officers to harass our people and eat out their substance.

He has kept among us, in times of peace, Standing Armies without the Consent of our legislatures.

He has affected to render the Military independent of and superior to the Civil Power.

He has combined with others to subject us to a jurisdiction foreign to our constitution, and unacknowledged by our laws; giving his Assent to their Acts of pretended Legislation:

For quartering large bodies of armed troops among us:

For protecting them, by a mock Trial from punishment for any Murders which they should commit on the Inhabitants of these States:

For cutting off our Trade with all parts of the world:

For imposing Taxes on us without our Consent:

For depriving us in many cases, of the benefit of Trial by Jury:

For transporting us beyond Seas to be tried for pretended offences:

For abolishing the free System of English Laws in a neighbouring Province, establishing therein an Arbitrary government, and enlarging its Boundaries so as to render it at once an example and fit instrument for introducing the same absolute rule into these Colonies

For taking away our Charters, abolishing our most valuable Laws and altering fundamentally the Forms of our Governments:

For suspending our own Legislatures, and declaring themselves invested with power to legislate for us in all cases whatsoever.

He has abdicated Government here, by declaring us out of his Protection and waging War against us.

He has plundered our seas, ravaged our coasts, burnt our towns, and destroyed the lives of our people.

He is at this time transporting large Armies of foreign Mercenaries to compleat the works of death, desolation, and tyranny, already begun with circumstances of Cruelty & Perfidy scarcely paralleled in the most barbarous ages, and totally unworthy the Head of a civilized nation.

He has constrained our fellow Citizens taken Captive on the high Seas to bear Arms against their Country, to become the executioners of their friends and Brethren, or to fall themselves by their Hands.

He has excited domestic insurrections amongst us, and has endeavoured to bring on the inhabitants of our frontiers, the merciless Indian Savages whose known rule of warfare, is an undistinguished destruction of all ages, sexes and conditions.

In every stage of these Oppressions We have Petitioned for Redress in the most humble terms: Our repeated Petitions have been answered only by repeated injury. A Prince, whose character is thus marked by every act which may define a Tyrant, is unfit to be the ruler of a free people.

Nor have We been wanting in attentions to our British brethren. We have warned them from time to time of attempts by their legislature to extend an unwarrantable jurisdiction over us. We have reminded them of the circumstances of our emigration and settlement here. We have appealed to their native justice and magnanimity, and we have conjured them by the ties of our common kindred. to disavow these usurpations, which would inevitably interrupt our connections and correspondence. They too have been deaf to the voice of justice and of consanguinity. We must, therefore, acquiesce in the necessity, which denounces our Separation, and hold them, as we hold the rest of mankind, Enemies in War, in Peace Friends.

We, therefore, the Representatives of the United States of America, in General Congress, Assembled, appealing to the Supreme Judge of the world for the rectitude of our intentions, do, in the Name, and by Authority of the good People of these Colonies, solemnly publish and declare, That these United Colonies are, and of Right ought to be Free and Independent States, that they are Absolved from all Allegiance to the British Crown, and that all political connection between them and the State of Great Britain, is and ought to be totally dissolved; and that as Free and Independent States, they have full Power to levy War, conclude Peace contract Alliances, establish Commerce, and to do all other Acts and Things which Independent States may of right do. — And for the support of this Declaration, with a firm reliance on the protection of Divine Providence, we mutually pledge to each other our Lives, our Fortunes and our sacred Honor.

 
 
04 July 2008 @ 02:09 pm
Walk for Change for Obama in Washington, DC - Sept. 13  
Sponsored by Diversity4Obama

Please help spread the word - see below.

Walk for Change Washington DC September 13 2008

More information here including links to PDF flier & poster and a t-shirt transfer.

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PLEASE SPREAD THE WORD!
 
 
04 July 2008 @ 11:14 pm
hi! :)  
I'm currently doing my research paper about the correlation of self handicapping and procrastination. does anyone of you have any journals/related literature for these two variables? thanks!
 
 
04 July 2008 @ 01:06 am
Getting off the treadmill  
I am a math student. I'm thinking of taking a break between undergrad and grad school.

Well, it's not technically a "break," since I'd be working and trying to live independently outside an academic setting for the first time in my life, and there's no guarantee that I'll even go back to academics at all, but for the sake of simplicity we'll call it a break.

My main concern is that I would not be able to get back on the Treadmill Of Academia™ once I step off of it. Being outside a school for an extended period of time might cause grad schools to think that my skills had fallen under disrepair since graduation and that I hadn't been keeping up with the current state of research.

So here are some situations and questions that I have:

1) Suppose I get a job as, say, an administrative assistant at Hypothetical University. Would they let me take an advanced math class or two each semester, even if it doesn't count towards any kind of credit? Bonus points if it's for a reduced or completely-waived cost. If so, even though I might not have credits to show for it, I still have the experience of being in the classroom and keeping my math skills sharp, which I'm sure a grad school would appreciate (especially if I apply at Hypothetical U where I already have connections). Is it incredibly naive of me to think this?

2) If situation #1 is a bust, I could at least tutor high school- and college-level students outside my regular job. On top of that, I could probably get subscriptions to journals to keep me updated on the comings and goings of the field. Would grad schools even care about any of this?

I know that this is a serious issue to talk with my undergrad advisor about, and I intend to do so once I get back on campus in the fall for my senior year, but for now any advice you guys can share would be greatly appreciated.
 
 
03 July 2008 @ 09:12 pm
HELP!  

ok this is my first time posting on here and i just need some advice.
  i've been with my boyfriend for about six months, i know that doesn't seem like a long time, but i really love him! things are going great for us and everything is perfect...but i have this good friend of mine who is a boy and well, we kissed and my boyfriend doesn't know, he just thinks i'm friends with the guy, and i am...but i think i might be falling in love with him! i don't know what to do, please help me!

 
 
Feeling Kinda: torn
Listening To: i'm so sick, flyleaf
 
 
03 July 2008 @ 11:37 am
artistic connection  
Patri:
You better finish all your art projects soon, or else you're going to have to wait another six months before you're manic again.

Its true. I'm on meds repressing this episode right now, but I definitely do most of my art when stoned or manic. Its a well known hypothesized connection between bipolar and creativity.

I'm working on bringing that freedom and creativity into my normal life. After all, I did have my artistic training and many projects before experiments with pot or episodes of mania.
 
 
Listening To: Objection (Tango) - Shakira
 
 
03 July 2008 @ 12:23 pm
 
Le petit prince paraît plus jeune 10 ans depuis Carla:


2007


Lundi


Les poignées d'amour? Je ne dis rien. O.o
 
 
03 July 2008 @ 11:25 am
HIGH SUMMER AGAIN  


 HIGH SUMMER



 

 

The day lilies—



            you know the ones,



                        crowding corner patch  



                        across from the Church,



            leaning into the morning sun,



                        yearning nestlings,



                        orange maws wide,



                        insisting on that next fat worm.



 --Patrick Murfin



I first posted a slightly different version of this poem on my blog about this time two years ago.  Well, their back just as I remember them.  Probably even lusher this year.  Back when I wrote the poem
McHenry County was in the grips of the third year of a prolonged drought.  The talk of the county was the shrinking aquifer.  Farmers fretted for their corn and soybeans.  Lawns were brown and even flower gardens faded, dusty, and a tad shabby.  Those tall day lillies looked even more heroic in that context.


It’s different this year.  The words are verdant and lush.  The drout was finally broken by torrential rains and flooding last August followed by a near record year of snow fall over the winter and a soggy spring.  We were not immune around here from the historic rains which flooded much of the Midwest.  Our localized flooding along the Fox River and low point ponding was a nuisance.  We fared better than Iowa or the Missouri River towns.  The flooded farm fields have dried out enough for the corn to come along quite nicely, thank you, on target for “knee high by the Fourth of July..”  And local farmers are counting the profits in their head with thought of bringing their bumper crop to a market starving for grain.  The price may even be high enough to offeset all of the soaring fuel and fertilizer costs.


Woodstock, where I work,  has never looked better.  Lawns are deep green.  Trees spread their generous canopies arching over the streets.  Gardens dazzle.  Those day lillies are taller than ever.


The astonishing beauty of this mid-summer does a lot to raise the gloom of the world going-to-hell-in-a-hand=basket.  Let us cherish this moment of serenity, however delussional.



This Tri-Colored Beech was planted by at the Congregational Unitarian Church in Woodstock as a memorial for four  girls and young women of the congregation who have died in the past few years.  The moving dedication service was last Sunday.  The tree replaces a beloved old flowering cherry tree whose bifurcated trunk collapsed last year.  Landscaper extradinary Bruce Weiss planted a garden surrounding the new tree to be at its height for the dedication service.  It’s an example of the extraodinary flowers so abundant this year.


 


 

 
 
03 July 2008 @ 08:45 am
Another Dump  
When I'm not busy doing promotional work, I'm geeking out on LARP. I just put together a costume that incorporates a beach ball and a self-inflating whoopee cushion. It's hysterical, and I hope to get pictures. One of my characters has been writing like mad, and so, perforce, have I. I am also working on a lore handbook from the game. This is going to take a while. It's a daunting task, especially since time is a scarce commodity.

Yet somehow, somehow, I am still inundated with links. My links. Let me give them to you.

"Your Friends Were Very Jealous, Even If They Say They Weren't, They Were Envious I Approached You": A transcript from that amazing voice mail I posted not too long ago.

Nemesis: Greek goddess of retribution & indignation: My favourite member of the Greek pantheon at the moment.

Video Shows Woman Ignored While Dying in New York Mental Hospital: I hope I never end up in an American hospital.

Pregnant women get morning sickness to protect fetus: It's because people eat so much crap!

Daily Tails of Chase: This is one ugly cat, but his lack of eyelids apparently doesn't get him down.

Boy with OCD thought he caused 9/11 terrorist attacks: When I was ten, I cried myself to sleep because I thought I had Alzheimer's. Kids are dumb.

Schoolboy found hanged after his father confiscated his new Wii: When he's told he can't play his video game right now, kid throws a hissy fit then hangs himself in his room. See? I told you kids are dumb.

Court reverses judgment against church in exorcisms: "A North Texas Pentecostal church should not be held liable for emotional trauma a former parishioner suffered as a youth when church members physically restrained and touched her during two exorcism attempts in 1996, the Texas Supreme Court ruled Friday."

Lorry carrying 12m bees overturns: Before I read this article, I had no idea transport trucks laden with bees were driving around.

Saudi Marriage Official Says 1-Year-Old Brides OK: You should wait until they're at least nine before you consummate the marriage, though.

And here's a picture of a 40-year-old Afghani man (he looks so much older!) and his 11-year-old fiancée:

[Winter and spring]
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Feeling Kinda: awake
Listening To: traffic
 
 
02 July 2008 @ 03:04 pm
[SF Bay Area] Dating ideas  

Some upcoming events I found while researching some dating ideas:

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02 July 2008 @ 05:47 pm
Cincinnati (OH) Raqs!  
Cincinnati's First Annual Belly Dance Carnival and Parade! The fabulous Amira Mor will give us a 4 hour seminar during the day, consisting of "Belly Dance Boot Camp," and two of the following fusions: Latin Belly Dance, Hip Hop Belly Dance, Jazz Belly Dance or Indian Belly Dance. During the evening there will be a belly danceparade followed by a 2 hour show, and many vendors!

Sat August 2 2008 10 AM
The Madisonville Arts Center
5021 Whetsel Ave
Cincinnati Ohio 45227

More info:
http://www.akasharaqs.com
 
 
02 July 2008 @ 01:28 pm
Douchiest phone message in history  

douchiest phone message in history

Via radiantsun

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02 July 2008 @ 07:35 pm
PhD and Family  
I'm considering applying to PhD programs in the US but my main concern is that I'm married and I should relocate in the US from Europe. I would like to know if someone has gone thorough this kind of situation in the past and how did he manage it.

Plus, I didn't undersyand the effective amount of time you have to spend in residence at grad school (i.e. can you leave during the summer?).
 
 
02 July 2008 @ 09:59 am
The Segway anti-terror task force  

Via shanmonster.

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02 July 2008 @ 12:40 pm
Bwahahahaha!  
From Telegraph's Pictures of the Day:

Chinese anti-terror units

While I'm at it, this is pretty funny, too.
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Feeling Kinda: giggly
Listening To: traffic
 
 
02 July 2008 @ 07:04 am
Crowding the spotlight.  

Every day I get an email from Google Alerts about something I've written and posted or something I've written that someone else has borrowed without permission, like this morning. I was notified that a web site was using one of my recent posts to advertise their site and services. I contacted the site and told them they were using copyrighted material and to either remove my work or contact me to discuss payment. I don't mind my work being reprinted elsewhere but I also expect to be paid and that they ask for my permission first.

Being a writer is a double-edged sword. As a writer's work is more available and more people read it, there is the tendency to feel like the spotlight is on you. In that way, it's like a having guilty conscience: everything is aimed at you. All those looks, people thinking you've done something wrong, people knowing what's on your mind and in your heart, and it can be exhausting. The writer is center stage in the spotlight and a lot of people want to crowd in there, too. It's especially true about some of the things I write because, as much as they like to think they're unique, people are very similar. That is why writing about situations and relationships has such a far reaching effect; people are basically the same. The problem is that sometimes people see themselves in what I write and they just aren't there. It's hard to convince some people that what I write is generic and often a combination of several people and situations, but that's the trouble with the spotlight. Some people love to be in the center and want everyone to look at them, often because they feel they've been the butt of a joke or the subject of a particularly bad situation.

A few years ago I wrote about meeting someone when I was out running errands and described the person as Uriah Heep. If you haven't read David Copperfield by Charles Dickens you would miss the analogy. Uriah Heep was a slimy worm of a person, always working his way into a position of power while he wrung his hands and talked about how he wasn't worthy to be noticed because he was a humble person and beneath notice. Someone I knew emailed and asked if the post was about them even though they didn't live nearby and I couldn't have met them while running errands. You have to wonder about someone who reads something like that and sees himself portrayed. Obviously, something struck a nerve. But it wasn't about him.

I write for many reasons: to illustrate a point, to share scraps of my life and what I experience, to connect with others and just to write. I seldom know where the muse will take me when I begin to type. I almost always have a point but seldom have a single person in mind, unless I'm writing a review or about the important people in my life. So, unless I mention someone specifically, the focus is a composite of many people and situations I know. And yet, there are always those people who are convinced what I write is all about them. They're crowding the spotlight, often to make themselves seem more important than they are or to play the victim. Just like the person who saw himself in the hand wringing, slimy worm always apologizing for putting himself forward and working his way closer and closer with evil intentions in his heart, there will always be those who feel the need to crowd the spotlight. After all, why wouldn't it be about them since they are the most important and relevant person in the world? It's just like a narcissist to believe the sun rises and sets to shine on him.

It's gratifying that people read what I write because it's part of the reason I write -- to reach people and make them think. It's also scary because there are people who believe it's all about them and that can have some disastrous and sad results. That's how stalkers begin. They hide in the shadows, watching and waiting, holding on to perceived insults like a festering boil, just waiting for the moment to spit out venom. The characters and subjects on which they focus says so much about them, especially when the stalker blames the writer. It's like a guilty conscience.

I am glad when what a write touches a nerve or reminds someone they're not alone. It's part of the reason I write. I smile when someone lets me know that my writing helped them to see past their blind spot. I worry when anyone decides without clear and undeniable proof that they have been maligned or that I'm telling all their secrets and laying them open to ridicule. Those people have serious issues and need serious help.

Like one of my friends who stood in the spotlight recently for her fifteen minutes of fame when Barack Obama walked up onto her porch to shake her hand, everyone gets a turn in the spotlight. Be wary of anyone who keeps taking center stage and crowds the spotlight, especially when they play the victim and point to all the reasons they are special. Those people are dangerous and their guilty conscience is showing. It's like a vindictive woman dredging up the past to punish someone for something that happened years ago; they just won't let go. They like being the victim. They like playing the wronged woman. They just can't keep from crowding the spotlight. And they're dangerous. At such times, it's best to move quickly and quietly to the exits in an orderly fashion. Save yourself. You cannot save them.

Today they're obsessing about someone else. Tomorrow they might obsess about you. They can't help themselves. They're not happy unless they're in the spotlight and crowding everyone else out.
 
 
01 July 2008 @ 11:03 pm
 
Mom and Dad may have a rough night. Mom is in a manic mood, but she is also out of touch with reality; putting a slice of meat in the toaster, using floor cleaner to wash the dishes (I stopped the machine before it could flood the kitchen with bubbles), leaving a sponge in the freezer, pouring a glass full of ice and apple juice, than pouring it into a bowl to inspect for insects, then trying to drink it up ten minutes later. And the horribly negative things she mumbles about herself or to any object she happens to be using...

I feel we need to win the lotto and hire a caretaker for her.
 
 
01 July 2008 @ 08:42 pm
Evolutionary psychology in five pictures  

Adriana Volpe - An ex-girlfriend.

Naomi Campbell - Another ex-girlfriend

Heidi Klum - Yet another ex. (But not before he impregnated her with a daughter. )

Elisabetta Gregoraci - his current wife.

So who is the hunky stud who won the hearts of all these world-class supermodels?

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01 July 2008 @ 08:11 pm
Hexagram 51  
It's been an odd stretch of time since I last wrote. My parents are heading back to Montreal in ten days or so, and they don't much want to go. For a few days the sky was eerily full of smoke, then we had a very strange twelve-hour power outage from the middle of the afternoon yesterday till early this morning. I had a few things lined up to say about all that, but then today my job broke up with me. Bolt out of the blue. There were hugs and plenty of institutional "it's not you it's me", but it's still a hell of a shock. (We're doing fine. We're cutting an entire product family, though, which I have to admit -- not even grudgingly -- makes a whole lot of sense. And listen to me, still saying "we".)

I'm not prone to falling in love easily, but I sure did fall in love with that job. It's not that writing about the minutiae of DNS was in itself that all terrific; it's that it was a very sound organization with many of the best people I've ever worked with. The version of me with that job has been more energetic, sunny-tempered, optimistic, and generally comfortable in my skin than I can remember being for years, maybe even ever. I'm going to have to make sure I get to keep that as part of the deal.

And staying in touch with people is going to be paramount.

There's still lots of light in the sky. Right this second, I am foolishly missing aspects of the 90s such as being able to hop on my bike and go sit on someone's porch for silly conversation and fireflies and maybe a beer.

Some of you might have ideas about interesting things to do next.
 
 
02 July 2008 @ 04:38 am
 


salut a tous!
aujourd'hui je veux dire cela: j'aime la France!
je sens cela très fortement.
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