Friday, January 20, 2017

Mourning For Hillary

Mourning for Hillary
November 8, 2016
USA

This past presidential election was a tremendous blow to me.  After a year of campaigning for Hillary, I was filled with so much optimism. I was thrilled to see a woman finally, finally, finally elected to the highest position in the country.  It was going to be so comforting to see her sworn in to that office.  But that was just one reason I wanted her to win.  I was  and continue to be impressed with her position on so many important issues:


Women and children- unless we take care of women and children, our poverty levels will continue to soar.  In the 1970s, we had 10 million people living in poverty.  We now have 50 million people in poverty.  We can not let theses numbers grow any more and we have concrete solutions we could implement now to reduce those dreadful numbers.

Planned Parenthood- a woman must have a right to choice her own healthcare decisions.

My health insurance- It wasnt until I needed to buy my own health insurance that I understand what a closed system the insurance companies operated.  I was denied coverage because of minor health issues. 

A female president- We need a place at the table.  We need to break the ceiling.

Strong relationships with the rest of the world- We have to maintain our relationships with NATO and the UN. We live in a global economy and we have to be a team if we are going to succeed.

The respect of the world- the world laughed at us during the primary and now they are worried.  And rightfully so.

An appreciation of diversity- our country is changing dramatically. At the moment, today's kindergarten class is now 51% children of color.  We need a leader who embraces this diversity.

Marriage Equality - The gay issue is finished.  We need to more forward and afford everyone equal opportunities.

Climate issues and solutions- we are villain in our care for the Earth and we need someone who reasons with science, not hunches.



Thursday, January 19, 2017

Slipping In To Fall

SLIPPING IN TO FALL


One day it is warm and the lawn needs to be cut and the birds are abuzz and the sun warms my back.  And then, I turn around and my garden is slipping away from me.  Nothing is in bloom.  There are more leaves on the ground.  I need a sweater at night.  It gets dark earlier and my neighbors stop coming t the beach.  We are slipping in to Fall and I didn't even notice.
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Tuesday, January 17, 2017

A Frequent Conversation With My Mother



A Frequent Conversation With My Mother
Frequently Between 1970 to 1975
Philadelphia, PA

My mother: "Where are you going?"

Me: "Out."

My mother: "Out! Your brother's going out, too.  Maybe you will see him there."

Monday, January 16, 2017

Katmandu



Katmandu
July 1999

It is chilly this morning.  I am wearing a jacket and long pants.  I am sure the air will heat up as the day progresses.  But right now, there is a chill in the air. So I am taken aback when I see this family by the water fountain.  The mother is finishing up her wash.  The grandmother just finished helping the girls take a bird bath in this fountain.  They are given a thin sarong to cover themselves, to protect their modesty.  Their hair is wet.  They are shivering a bit. And I am cold, just staring at them.



Sunday, January 15, 2017

Yup, I Ate That!!!!

YUP, I Ate That

I've had the good fortune to travel a lot and I have eaten some pretty gross things.  Most of the time, I try not to ask what I am eating because if I know, I just might not eat it and then I would go hungry which is a state of being that does not agree with me. So I shut up, eat it and ask later.

Here are a few things I've tired (but never again):


pig's ear
locust
jellyfish
Rocky Mountain Oysters- Bull balls
cow intestines
cow stomach
frogs
tarantula
grubs
yak butter tea
blood pudding
minnows
fermented mare's milk
warthog
oryx
live mealworms

Saturday, January 14, 2017

Ship Bottom Brewery

Ship Bottom Brewery
Beach Haven, NJ
October 2016

I love to go to microbreweries. I love trying out all the different beers. There are now so many breweries that the brew masters have to go the extra mile to deliver a new taste. So it’s always fun for me to find out what that new taste is. I recently went to the Ship Bottom Brewery. It was a crowded fall Saturday afternoon. No one was on the beach. But it appeared as if everybody was in this brewery.

 We were greeted at the door by a young woman who welcomed us. “Have you been here before”, she asked.

“No. I didn’t even know existed. I was so happy to see your sign.  I love to come new breweries,” I tell her probably with too much excitement.

 “Well great! Let me give you a tour of our brewery,” she said in her sweet little voice.

“Oh no, no, no. That’s okay. That’s okay,” I told her.  “I don’t need a tour. I don’t care how you make it, I just like beers,” I laughed as I protest.

 “Well, I have to give you a tour”, she responded apologetically. “it won’t take long”, she assured me.

“Oh don’t tell me the damn state makes you do this,” I ask her.

“Yeah, yeah everybody here for the first time has to have a tour”. She said and then she started pointed to the large bags of ingredients in the corner.

My two friends, while they speak English, are German and really couldn’t hear our conversation so they had a private conversation while this young woman quickly ran through the obligatory talk about how beer is made.

“Fascinating,” I told her with too much noxious annoyance. And then I asked her “doesn’t it annoy you that the state makes this ridiculous mandate. What a waste of your time. You should be pouring beers”.

“Oh no, I agree with that,” she told me. “We should do more than just pouring beers. There should be an educational component so you know the process” she responded with her obligatory answer.

I wanted to tell her I don’t give a flying fuck how you make your beers.  That’s your job.  I just want to drink beer. But I didn’t.  I resigned to my punishment and listened as she finished up with a few more facts that I couldn’t hear because the place was too crowded and loud.

The tour was over. I was now allowed to order beer. But I couldn’t ask any questions because the new group of customers was coming. And she started to talk with them. As she spoke to them, she interrupted her talk and shouted to me, “what are you having? Have you decided?” She poured my beer as she pointed to the 50 pound bags of hops and then quickly took their order. But then another group came in. She started her spirited speech all over again. And I made a mental note to go on Yelp and tell everybody to lie the first time they come to the Ship Bottom Brewery so they too don’t have to listen to the tour. This is just my small part to help my fellow countrymen.