Thursday, February 17, 2005

Hilarious!!

I was reading the Martha Stewart Living website while looking for any good recipes that use large quantities of potatoes (why did I buy the 25lb bag at Costco??!!) and I read the obligatory letter from the editor, and I must say it was HILARIOUS. The contrasting images of Martha Stewart's domesticity which she sells in her magazine contrast dramatically with that of PRISON. In fact you'd might be forgiven for mistaking "Alderson", her prison, with a resort/vacation spot. Go to www.marthastewart.com to read the whole "News from Martha". Meanwhile, here's an excerpt written by Margaret Roach, Editor in Chief:

"Martha also continues to be the most resourceful person I know. “See what one can do with nothing?” she wrote not long ago in an upbeat letter full of anecdotes about her many adventures in creative reuse at Alderson. And later in the same letter: “I hope you enjoyed just a glimpse of some nice things. There are many others to recount.”

The tales were always surprising: foraging for wild greens, such as dandelion, on the prison property to augment the limited fresh vegetable offerings in the diet there; decorating the chapel for a memorial service with whatever remnants of the growing season nature had left behind by late fall; cooking up impromptu recipes in the microwave with whatever very basic ingredients the commissary had for sale.

The same skills and interests that fill her time and make her life special at home—cooking, crafts, and gardening, as well as reading, exercising and trying to learn something new every day—have been the fabric of daily life at Alderson. She has been reading voraciously—from Bob Dylan’s Chronicles: Volume One to Richard Rhodes’s biography of John James Audubon (John James Audubon: The Making of an American) to The Clearing by Tim Gautreaux. She initiated and taught a nightly yoga class for about ten women. She also crocheted, but lamented, “My crochet is still very basic,” envying the skills displayed by some of the other residents. One craft endeavor had a more satisfying outcome. When Martha discovered a set of old molds in the facility’s ceramics studio, she decided to cast, paint, and then glaze a nativity scene for her mother as a gift. Would you be surprised to hear that the paint color she custom-mixed from what was available looked like Drabware?"

Friday, February 11, 2005

Meditation

I'm not usually into discussion of spirituality, but Psalm 139 has given me great comfort lately. To quote Father Frank, "Roll it around in your heart like you would suck on a piece of delicious candy not wanting it to melt"

So here it is:


1 O LORD , you have searched me
and you know me.

2 You know when I sit and when I rise;

you perceive my thoughts from afar.

3 You discern my going out and my lying down;

you are familiar with all my ways.

4 Before a word is on my tongue

you know it completely, O LORD .



5 You hem me in-behind and before;

you have laid your hand upon me.

6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me,

too lofty for me to attain.



7 Where can I go from your Spirit?

Where can I flee from your presence?

8 If I go up to the heavens, you are there;

if I make my bed in the depths, [a] you are there.

9 If I rise on the wings of the dawn,

if I settle on the far side of the sea,

10 even there your hand will guide me,

your right hand will hold me fast.



11 If I say, "Surely the darkness will hide me

and the light become night around me,"

12 even the darkness will not be dark to you;

the night will shine like the day,

for darkness is as light to you.



13 For you created my inmost being;

you knit me together in my mother's womb.

14 I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;

your works are wonderful,

I know that full well.

15 My frame was not hidden from you

when I was made in the secret place.

When I was woven together in the depths of the earth,

16 your eyes saw my unformed body.

All the days ordained for me

were written in your book

before one of them came to be.



17 How precious to [b] me are your thoughts, O God!

How vast is the sum of them!

18 Were I to count them,

they would outnumber the grains of sand.

When I awake,

I am still with you.



19 If only you would slay the wicked, O God!

Away from me, you bloodthirsty men!

20 They speak of you with evil intent;

your adversaries misuse your name.

21 Do I not hate those who hate you, O LORD ,

and abhor those who rise up against you?

22 I have nothing but hatred for them;

I count them my enemies.



23 Search me, O God, and know my heart;

test me and know my anxious thoughts.

24 See if there is any offensive way in me,

and lead me in the way everlasting.

Thursday, February 10, 2005

Morality Lesson

Here's a story: Next to my hometown of Scio, there is a town called Friendship. Towns are nearly identical in size, both have small central schools with K-12 in one building. This year, the two districts considered a merger to be voted on by town residents. The reasons are numerous: the state of NY gives financial incentives to merge, the tax burden would lessen for residents, the combined school would be able to offer more classes including AP, etc. Well, when it came up to for a straw vote, it was voted FOR overwhelmingly in Friendship, and AGAINST in Scio. There are many reasons,(school pride, resisting having your kids travel farther) but the most nasty of which is the close-mindedness of many in Scio. See, Friendship has the reputation of being the welfare capital of Allegany County. The reputation is unfair, and there are many nice people in Friendship. This didn't stop residents of Scio putting up signs saying "Keep Friendship Welfare in Friendship", or "Save our morals, Vote No". This whole event is a perfect example of what I hate: close-minded, mean-spirited people playing on stereotypes.

Tuesday, February 01, 2005

Oh Hamilton

My dear alma mater Hamilton College has been doing some dumb things lately, causing lots of bad press for the school and making me seriously think about issues like hate speech, academic freedome, etc. So Hamilton invited this guy named Ward Churchill to speak--and it has caused an uproar as this guy said some absolutely awful things about the 9/11 victimes. I read his screed and it made me sick to my stomach. People like him provide no useful function--they only give conservatives a way to bash liberals as anti-american haters. I can't stand people like him, and Hamilton seems to have missed a critical distinction: diverse view points can be stated respectfully, intellectually challenging, and provactively, or they can be stated hatefully and disrespectfully. They should hire speakers who engage in the first way, and use their limited money and resources accordingly. I'm not writing a check to their capital campaign this year.