Wednesday, April 30, 2025

Norway


 Oslo, Norway

Spring 2013

Oslo was beautiful, clean, friendly, quaint and very expensive. I went to the Nobel Prize Museum, an art museum and this sculpture garden.  And then I paid $15 for a bottle of beer and that hurt. But I am over it now (13 years later).

Tuesday, April 29, 2025

Making Our Way Down the Amazon- Peru


 We were on a tributary river of the Amazon.  We were in battered, made-made wooden boat.  The guide had a huge machete that he used to wack away at branches and brush that got in our way. I left like I was  in the middle of a National Geographic movie.

Monday, April 28, 2025

Copenhagen, Denmark


 Copenhagen, Denmark

Spring 2013

I only had one day in Denmark so we went to the part of town that is notorious for selling cannabis  in the open. At this time, it was illegal to sell pot but the police looked the other way because this little part of town had become such a tourist attraction.  So busloads of people stopped by each day.  We were not allowed to take any photos and many of the merchants had all of their merchandise on a study sheet that could be gathered up securely at the moment's notice in the event the cops came by and tried to maintain some superficial semblance of law and order. The merchants could flee quickly and securely.

I didn't buy anything.

Sunday, April 27, 2025

A Girl With A Monkey- Peru


 A Girl With A Monkey

Peru
Summer 2003

I am in a wooden boat, floating down a tributary of the Amazon River. The moment is right out of a National Geographic Magazine.  My guide sees this little girl, standing on the banks of the river. She is holding a wild monkey and my guide paddles over to her, extends his hand and asks to hold the monkey. She complies and she gives him this adorable monkey. My guide turns to me and offers the monkey to me. I don't want to hold him. I don't like to touch wild animals. What if it has rabies?

And lucky I didn't have to touch him. He quickly bit my guide in the hand which allowed him to break loose and scurry back to the little girl. And when I got home, I scurried to my infectious disease doctor and inquired about the rabies shot.

Saturday, April 26, 2025

Pat Carbine


 
Pat Carbine
BornJanuary 31, 1931 (age 94)
Alma materRosemont College (B.A.)
OccupationMagazine editor
Known forCo-founder of Ms.

Patricia Theresa Carbine (born January 31, 1931) is an American feminist and magazine editor. She was executive editor of Look, which was the highest position held by a woman at a general interest magazine, and the vice president and editor-in-chief of McCall's. She was one of the founders of Ms. magazine and served as one of the first publishers and the first editor-in-chief.

Early life

Carbine was born on January 31, 1931, in Villanova, Pennsylvania.She attended Mater Misericordiae Academy between 1936 and 1948. She received her Bachelor of Arts degree in English from Rosemont College in 1952.

source: Wikipedia


I met Pat in 2023 while I was at a ceremony at our common high school Alma Mater. I was being recognized on stage and she was sitting in the audience. The principal introduced her to the crowed auditorium and she stood up and waved to us.  I had never heard of her.

But, apparently, as she was climbing the ladder of pushing for women and equity, journalists would contact our high school and ask questions about Pat.  Apparently, the administration claimed that she never attended our school.  Apparently she was an open lesbian. Apparently, her stand on abortion was offensive for this Catholic girls' high school. So they just pretended that they didn't know her. But today, on the day of her 75th year since she graduated, she was finally recognized.

Friday, April 25, 2025

Student Activism


After the Parkland mass shooting, the kids who survived wanted to stage a national protest and were encouraging students around the country to join them in a specific name.  This challenge made national news and students and principal alike were interviewed by the media to see if students were goin to participate and if schools would tolerate this activism.  In th midst of all of this, I posted my position on Facebook:


 If I were still a high school principal, I would meet with my student council leaders and help them organize an event for this day. This is a teachable moment and an opportunity for students to lead. I wish them luck and offer my support.


Here were some responses form the community:


FROM A FORMER STUDENT:  You were truly a wonderful principal and always had the students’ best interests at heart.

MY RESPONSE: - you could still be involved and help them organize! You would be just what they need!

FROM A FORMER TEACHER: I won't go to SHS because I don't want to step on that principal's toes. But I'm going to make contact with some people I still know. This would be a very empowering moment for kids. After so many of these killings, I have become afraid. I can't imagine how they feel.

MY RESPONSE:  I totally understand. I know you would be involved if you were still there. I heard that students from Parkland were going to DC to March on April 20th which is the anniversary of Columbine. I hope these students can help with the long overdue change needed.

FROM A PARENT: Someone needs to step on his toes, Bridget E Kelly 🙊 My son is a senior at SHS, he showed me this and didn’t think kids would walk out. I told him how we pulled the fire alarms back when I was in HS to support you! 😊

Wednesday, April 23, 2025

Oil Treatment



Oil Treatment

Kathmandu, Nepal

December 2017

 OMG, I let some woman drip hot oil on to my forehead for two hours and they were the most relaxing two hours of my life. And when I left the spa, my hair looked like Medusa but I didn't care because I felt was if I was floating through life.

Saturday, April 19, 2025

Trump Haiku # 5

 Haikus of Descent #5

I am using AI everyday to generate haikus about the orange idiot's failed leadership. This the 5th edition of the series.


Topic: Trump's recklessness in causing a market crash:

Markets rise, then fall,
Tweets like thunder shake the ground
Balance lost to pride.

Topic:  trump not attending the return of our four fallen soldiers

Flags at half-mast wave,
Empty space where he should stand
Silence holds their names.

Topic:  trump's lack of interest in his job:

Desk gathers still dust,
Golf course echoes louder now—
Duty fades to fog

Topic:  so many of us are waiting to hear that trump has died

Whispers in still air
so many hearts hold their breath,
news not yet spoken.

Topic: Trump's unheathy relationship with Putin:

Trump bows to the czar, 
                                shadow deals beneath the glare
                                     Putin smiles, ice-thin.

Topic: Trump's is owned by Putin

Trump kneels in the frost,
Putin’s hand upon his spine
a nation held cold.

Topic: Trump's loyalty to Putin:

Flags slip from the pole,
red threads woven through the stars—
loyalty bleeds out.

Topic: Trump's admiration of Putin

Trump dreams of strong men,
shirtless gods on tanks of steel—
his oath fades to mist.

Topic: Trump the dictator

Trump laughs as walls crack,
ice winds blow through liberty
we watch freedoms drown.



Friday, April 18, 2025

In My Opinion: Sending Individuals to a Prison in El Salvador


Sending Individuals to a Prison in El Salvador

Our America Today

April 2025


The decision to send a legally sanctioned individual to a prison in El Salvador is both outrageous and deeply troubling. El Salvador's prison system has faced global condemnation for human rights abuses, overcrowding, and inhumane conditions. Subjecting someone, regardless of their legal status, to this treatment undermines the principles of justice, due process, and international human rights standards. Legal sanction does not equate to a forfeiture of dignity or basic protections. 

Transferring individuals to environments notorious for violence, lack of medical care, and minimal oversight raises serious ethical and legal concerns. It signals a dangerous precedent, where punishment trumps rehabilitation and human rights are disregarded. Furthermore, it erodes public trust in the rule of law and tarnishes the integrity of legal systems that prioritize fairness. 

Outrage is not only justified, it is necessary to demand accountability, transparency, and the upholding of fundamental human values across borders.




Thursday, April 17, 2025

Betrayal

Usually, I write every day but I haven’t  touched my computer since Sunday afternoon when my friend called me to tell me that her husband has been harboring a second family for the past 9 years. I am devastated, anger and bewildered. But i just couldn't write about it. So today, I thought I have to write something before I imploded from my anger.  I used AI and this is what came up and it describes my emotional state perfectly.


I am struggling to put my emotions into words, weighed down by a sadness so heavy it feels impossible to lift. Someone I trusted, someone I called my friend, has shattered that bond beyond repair. He confessed that he had been living a lie: happily married but with a second family hidden away,  It was as though the ground beneath me disappeared. Every conversation, every shared moment now feels tainted, rewritten by this betrayal I never saw coming. I believed in him, laughed with him, and offered loyalty that now feels foolish. The pain isn't just from the lies, but from the ease with which he told them, the casual way he let me build a friendship on false ground. Grief and anger rage together inside me, and I wonder if I ever truly knew him at all. His confession ended more than a friendship. It has damaged my ability to trust.





Wednesday, April 16, 2025

I Hate Him

I hate him, I hate him, I hate him, I hate him, I hate him, I absolutely hate him. 

  • I hate his insatiable greed. 
  • I hate his indifference to the American people.
  • I hate his voice.
  • I hate his repulsive views of women.
  • I hate his limited world views.
  • I hate his proud ignorance.
  • I hate his racism.
  • I hate his treatment of women.
  • I hate his criminal family.
  • I hate his war on Canada. How fights with Canada?
  • I hate his war on Greenland.
  • I hate his affection for Putin.
  • I hate his laziness.
  • I hate his fake Christianity.
  • I hate his disregard for the law. He is a convicted felon and he claims to be the law and order president.
  • I hate his complete ignorance of foreign diplomacy.
  • I hate his indifference of his job.
  • I hate his ugly name calling.
  • I hate his disrespect to his first wife.  He buried her in his golf course so that he could  avoid paying taxes on the property.
  • I hate his disregard of our constitution.
  • I hate his EO to take back the $50 ceiling on diabetes medication.
  • I hate his EO to take back the $2000 yearly ceiling on medicine costs for seniors.
  • I hate his Muslin ban.
  • I hate his blatant stupidity and yet he refers to himself as a stable genius.
  • I hate his treatment of our veterans.
  • I hate his constant lying.
  • I hate his whining and complaining and crying about how mistreated he is.
And I can't wait until he dies.  I don't want him murdered (although there is a high probably that he could be murdered). But I want him to have a stroke while he is on the toilet with his panties around his ankles and he dies without any dignity.  I can't wait to read his obituary.

Tuesday, April 15, 2025

We Grabbed Each Other's Attention


We Grabbed Each Other's Attention

Nicaragua

Spring 2011


 I was standing in the plaza, watching some professional dancers who were there to entertain us.  It was hot that day. And as I looked around to survey the crowd, this beautiful girl captured my attention. And so I captured her face. Those eyes just pierced through me.

A few weeks later, I had this photo developed and something about it seemed off. It took me awhile to realize that there are two girls in this photo.  I don't think I even saw the other girl that day in the plaza.  I just saw this gorgeous face.

Monday, April 14, 2025

With Rita


 With Rita

Katmandu, Nepal

November 2017

I was teaching leadership skills to college women in Katmandu.  Rita was in my class. She had run away from home at the age of 14 becasue her parents wanted to sell her off in marriage. And she was having none of that.

A family took her in and helped her get through high school and now she was in college and determined to step up in the world.

Her story was so inspirations that her classmates began going to remote villages every so often and giving presentations to the community about the drawbacks of child brides.  They spoke to parents and to school children and asked all of these people to sign a pledge to stand up against the practice of pushing daughters to marry so young.

I often think of Rita and wonder what has been the outcome of these courageous acts. Some people, like Rita, have so much more courage than me.

Sunday, April 13, 2025

Cremations



Cremations

Katmandu, Nepal

November 2017

The first time I came to this site was in 1999.  I was with a group and our tour guide would not let us go any further out of respect for the moment.  There were several cremations going on this day. The moment intrigued me.

I returned to Katmandu in 2017 and I told me Nepali friend that I had been here before but had to keep my distance out of respect for the dead.  She was surprised by that and couldn't understand this mandate from my previous guide.

So she took me here for the afternoon and encouraged me to get as close as I wanted. She went across the river and laid down on a bench and took a nap.  I sat close to a family who were cremating a grandmother. I didn't see any outward demonstration of grief or sadness.  It seemed more like they were in a hurry to get the task down.

I later learned that this sense of hurry was a reflection of their desire to allow the grandmother to begin the process of reincarnation. She couldn't start this rebirth until her body left this earth. And so, this afternoon, she was now free to return.

Saturday, April 12, 2025

The Outhouse- Belize


  This was the community outhouse. This is where men come in from fishing. This is where kids went to jump in to the water to be refreshed.  This was repulsive to me.

Friday, April 11, 2025

Trump's Reckless Tariffs



Trump's reckless approach to tariffs destabilized the stock market and hurt American businesses and consumers. His unpredictable trade wars, especially with China, created economic uncertainty, triggering volatile market swings and undermining investor confidence. Instead of strengthening U.S. industries, the tariffs raised costs for manufacturers and farmers, many of whom rely on global supply chains and foreign markets. The erratic policy shifts, often announced via tweets, made it difficult for businesses to plan ahead. 


Ultimately, Trump’s impulsive economic tactics prioritized political posturing over thoughtful strategy, putting short-term attention above long-term economic stability and growth. He needs to be impeached yet again and removed from office.

Thursday, April 10, 2025

Drinking Water From the Hose


 When I was a kid, everyone drank from the water fountain. On a hot summer day, my mom kicked us out of the house right after breakfast and we couldn't come back until lunch time. And at this point, a sandwich and an apple were waiting for us on a table on the porch. We didn't go inside.  We sat out there in the heat and ate our lunch.

We could only go inside if we had to use the bathroom and we had to call to her through the mail slit to let her know we needed to come it. And then we had to go right out again.

But kids today, in the USA, don't drink from the hose.  They drink from water bottles or from pitchers of cold, filtered water. They don't even drink directly from the tap or a water fountain.

So when I saw these kids lining up for a drink from the hose, I just stopped and watch. I was so nostalgic that I wanted to put my water bottle down and join them for a nice, unsatisfying lukewarm sip.

Wednesday, April 9, 2025

Completely Oblivious


 I was wandering around an enclosed markets in Nicaragua. It was hot in there and loud, really loud. It was so crowded and hot and the air was unpleasant. I couldn't take the noise after awhile and so I looked for an exit.  I just wanted to get out. And then I saw her, this young girl, sound asleep in the midst of this chaos, completely oblivious of this havoc.

Monday, April 7, 2025

My Six Minute Mile


OMG, I am lazy. And, regretfully, I am a little proud of it.  There is a 24/7 fitness center in the lobby of my apartment building and I pride myself in ignoring this amenities.

But recently, I have been going there on an irregular basis. And one day, I got on the stationary bike to see if I could bike a mile within 6 minutes. And I did. And then I took a photo to show the world. And then I wobbled up to my apartment and took a nap.

Sunday, April 6, 2025

Butterflies

wasn't

 I love butterflies. They remind me of my mother. She loved them too.

  • At one point in life, we lived along the migration trail of the Monarch butterflies and as they flitter around our house she would wish them well and told them to return quickly.
  • My dad bought my mother several butterfly pins as birthday gifts. And when she died, my sisters and I were all given one of her pins. We wear them on special family occasion.
  • I started buying particular plants to attach butterflies and when this Swallowtail Butterfly showed up in my yard, I was overjoyed.

Saturday, April 5, 2025

The Year of the Dragon 2012


 I was teaching in China at SIAS University in Henan Province, China.  I was teaching leadership skills to college women.  It was the year of the Dragon so I adopted a chines name, Long Nv.  I was the Drgaon Lady.

Friday, April 4, 2025

A Confrontaiton At the Market


A Confrontation At The Market

Somewhere in Tibet

 June 1999



Our guide dropped us off at our hotel and said he would be back in tow hours to take us to dinner.  The other group members went up to their rooms to relax but, out of the corner of my eye, I saw an open air market that I wanted to explore. So, off I went by myself.

There were probably 50 merchants here and the venue was empty. As a matter of fact, I think I was the only customer. So all eyes were on me. There were all sorts of things for sale: food, clothing, trinkets, artifacts, etc.  

I picked something up out of curiosity. It looked to be bronze and I couldn't tell if it was a tool or an ornament. And that was a mistake.  The merchant leapt out of her corner and charged at me, begging me with hand gestures to buy this thing that I could not identify. I tried to tell her that I wasn't interested but she just rubbed her stomach to indicate that she was hungry. "No sale today", she struggled to tell me in her broken english.

"No, no," I tell her. "just looking" and I attempt to move on as I put this thing back in its spot. I stepped away and planned on moving on. But she wasn't accepting my response.  She came right up to me and grabbed my arm, holding the thing and begging me. "No sale today" she pleaded again.

Now, a second woman appeared out of nowhere.  She, too, had a similar object in her hand and she appeared to start a bidding war on her object. She, too, had no sales today and she too was hungry. And she, too, gripped my other arm.

All eyes were on me. The place became silent and the moment was intense. The three of us were connected and had become one unit.  Their tight locked grip on my arms became stronger and stronger and more desperate.  I couldn't get away from them as they continued to beg and beg.  I used all my might to break away but I wasn't strong enough to break their grip. I began to panic a little.

I looked around and saw two police officer in the distance.  But I wasn't going to call them.  They were Chinese and the Chinese government looks for every opportunity to harass the Tibetans.  If I yelled out for help, these women would pay too big a price.  They could be beaten or arrested.  And all they wanted to do it eat.  And I couldn't give them any money at this point or I would have been mobbed by all of the other merchants who had dropped everything they were doing and now were watching to see if they had a potential  opportunity to earn some money today.

The moment was tense.  I never thought the women would harm me. But their desperation was so strong, they couldn't help themselves.

I decided to just wait it out.  I stopped resisting. I continued to give a clear message of "no" and I hoped they would finally surrender to reality that I wasn't buying anything. 

And then suddenly, they did surrender and I took off. I hurried back to my hotel as fast as I could, hyper-ventilating the whole time.


Thursday, April 3, 2025

A Message From John

Facebook Post

A Message from John

On Social Media

March 16,  2011

I hadn't been retired a full year yet and one day, I had lots of time on my hands so I spent a few hours taking stupid quizzed on Facebook. At the time, I was unaware that a notice went on my wall every time I finished a quiz. So after a few hours, I looked pathetic to the general public.  John  sent me the message below:



 John StaudtBridget E Kelly

Based on the fact that you are now taking facebook quiz things, I think that it is time for you to kick the job search up a notch.

Bridget E Kelly
There is no search going on right now. All efforts to find purpose in life have been aborted.