Thursday, May 29, 2008

On the road again, and Wal-Mart is bad for your health...



I am starting to get used to traveling every week, either for my job or just for fun. I always have traveled as much as possible for family, concerts, and vacations...but now that I'm on the road a lot for work it seems I am never home. Which means I haven't been updating the blog much. Or really at all. So I have a new pledge to blogging more often...which also coincides with my new workout regime. We'll see if one of these new ventures prevails, or if they will somehow cancel each other out leaving me back where I started (it's too optimistic to believe that both these new habits will stick, I am a realist).


The good thing about traveling in Oregon is that the scenery is amazing...I hope that I never take it for granted. There are certain beautiful spots I have visited in Colorado, Belize, and Norway that I will never forget, but I am discovering more about Oregon every day and loving it. And I haven't even been to a lot of the lighthouses or Crater Lake just yet...


Please also visit the link above to read about the little girl who decided to go shopping at Wal-Mart the other day, only to have the gates of hell open and present her with a scorpion instead. Of course, the scorpion bit her. If you mess with the devil, you're going to get burned. It reminded me of "Clash of the Titans" where Harry Hamlin has to fight off the scorpions before cutting off the head of Medusa. This was, of course, before he learned how to cha-cha on Dancing With the Stars.



Sunday, February 24, 2008

Are you kidding me? Words don't matter?

I'm sorry, but I'm going to get on my soapbox for a moment. I have been exceedingly frustrated by the argument made by Hillary Clinton's campaign for president that words and speeches don't matter. She has backed off this claim trying to frame the debate slightly different, and here is a clip of a recent speech:

"Tonight I want to talk to you about the choice you have in this election and why that choice matters. It is about picking a president who relies not just on words but on work, on hard work to get America back to work. That's our goal!" Hillary Clinton

Well, I'm here to tell you that words do matter, contrary to this argument laid before us. That's a ridiculous claim, and it only goes to reveal the shortsightedness of Hillary's campaign. And I won't even get into the fact that she spent $35 million dollars of her campaign on advisors who came up with this defense. Stating that words don't matter...speeches don't matter, is like saying music doesn't matter. Poetry doesn't matter. Language doesn't matter. I take grave offense to that, because I feel truly in my heart that words DO INDEED matter. Words may not mean much to our current president, who has callously tossed out phrases such as "axis of evil" not fully understanding the worldwide implications of such a statement. But words, speeches, and language do matter to people, and they especially matter when you are speaking to the uninspired. Because that's what America has been for quite some time...uninspired. And one of the reasons I can say that I feel inspired at the moment doesn't have to do with a policy stance. It doesn't have to do with an ad campaign. It doesn't have to do with right or wrong. It has to do entirely with words...and the hope, the faith, the unity that come from the language of this current political debate. These are the feelings that people should feel when they enter the political realm, but have sadly forgotten over the last 30 years. Words and language inspire the uninspired...and get people working for the common good that until recently have wallowed in sarcasm, apathy, and self-pity. The divisiveness that has plagued our country and our politics over the last several decades has only driven us further apart and left us feeling impotent about our future. And that has been unfortunate, because human beings are capable of so much more when we work together. Why do people say "I'm only human" when they are speaking about our failures and mistakes? Why don't they repeat that phrase when they witness an act of unbelievable kindness, or something that elevates us all? Because I believe we have lowered our standards. But no longer. It's time for us to raise our standards again...believe in the common good...and strive toward the unity we have been sorely lacking. Words, language, and speeches do indeed matter. Not only for their impact on the human spirit, but also on the will to create a better world for ourselves and our neighbors. Isn't that something we can all agree on? Let's work together for a change instead of against each other. It's the least we can do...we're only human.

Michael

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Where's the camera?



Well, it's almost Valentine's Day and I have not yet unpacked and/or located my digital camera. And that's a shame because there have been some gorgeous days of sun here in Oregon puncuating the typical gloomy overcast days and I've only taken pictures with my camera phone. However, I did receive some Christmas pictures from Auntie Beccar which I will add to the blog. And at some point I would love to add some pictures from the Super Bowl weekend festivities in Phoenix. Kramer, Chrissy, and I had an amazing time hanging out with Jason, Dana, and all the Russells in Arizona for a couple of days. Sitting by the fire, roasting Smores and listening to the Wyclef concert in the background...good times. And the excursion to the Superstition mountains was cool...in the famous words of Big Worm: "What's the difference between a rental car and a 4x4? Nothing."


Sunday, January 6, 2008

New music (at least to me)

Brandon's friend's brother is in a band out of Portland, and they are amazing. I have been truly impressed so far, and you can help by checking out their site and possibly purchasing some of their music. I would highly recommend it, here is the site:

http://www.derbyrock.com

"A morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books." Walt Whitman

It's like Christmas...again, and again!


So now that I am finally unpacking my boxes and getting moved into my home in Eugene, I am finding some unbelievable stuff. Boxes that hadn't been opened in over 2 years are filling my house with, well, junk. However, there are some other boxes that have treasure in them because they are filled with belongings that I forgot that I owned. And the cds! I hadn't opened some boxes filled with cds because I anticipated moving again, so each of those boxes has truly been a joy. I felt like Ralphie from "The Christmas Story," but only when he opens the Red Rider BB gun and not the pink bunny suit nightmare.


So I will soon be getting full internet access and television so I can add more posts to the blog (talking about the holidays and posting pictures of my handsome nephews), but in the meantime I will leave you with this:


"If my heart can become pure and simple like that of a child, I think there probably can be no greater happiness than this." Kitaro Nishida