Wednesday, November 18, 2009

I Still Live

I have a new article that's running in the Internet Review of Books. And, since that has the link to this in it, I figured I should probably put something up so people knew I was still alive. But...what to write...Oh. Links. That'll do.

Watch this. It's a show called "The Guild" and it's about online gaming. I find it funny.

Then, go here. This is Stephen Fry. If you know him, you know why I'm sending you. If you don't, then just go and trust me. You can buy me a drink sometime for the knowledge. 

And the last part was a passing nod to "Black Books," a British TV show with Dylan Moran in it.

I'm full of the references this evening.

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

School Days, Fool Days

I did borrow that title from an animated TV show. It's on Cartoon Network, Adult Swim to be specific. Anyway...

It's been a very long time. I'm now back at work, back at school, and already there are a few things that are concerning me in the world at large.

First of all, what's this nonsense about the potential for H1N1 swine flu vaccinations to become mandatory? Not on my watch! Or at least given that I'm utterly powerless in the matter, not IN me! I don't care whether it's mandatory or not, give me at least three generations of decently healthy kids who've had it before I start taking any kind of "mandatory" vaccination. I'm happier with Obama, but don't think I've forgotten the fearmongering, surveillance, and out right manipulative lying that the previous administration put forth. I've no intention of taking anything on face value that they put forth. 

The fact that the conversations I've had with my sister point to the fact that Obama may be the antichrist are irrelevant to my decision. Absolutely irrelevant. (Take above statement with a grain of salt)

Second, the bloody chicanery over the speech that was given today to school kids. I really hope that any of the right wing, nigh-on fascist individuals who were getting themselves in knots over the speech read it, and had one of those "Oh S***" moments, and realized they were acting like morons. You want to get mad over a speech? Fine. You want to hate the president (something you told me...what, four years ago that I should be imprisoned for? Yeah.), Fine. But before you open your mouths to complain, read the damned speech. Was it talking about how kids should grow up to become Democrats? Was it telling the young that they should go out and get involved in a homosexual marriage, get an abortion, and turn all the guns of the world into a giant ball of garbage, all in the same day? No. It was telling kids to do your best and stay in school. If you want to ban that free speech (oh wait...wasn't that what you did want to do when your guy was in office anyway?) then come after me next. I say that stuff all the time. 

There's a saying in the computer tech jargon that I love so much. Substitute the word speech for manual, and you'll get the gist. My advice to all of the [fill in whatever term you use to try to call yourselves now that really means right wing]-ers is this:

RTFM

Before you start whinging on. 

Monday, June 15, 2009

Back From Camp

I am officially back from camp now, or as some of us who went have taken to calling it, "back to the real world." There are many stories to relate, though I'm questioning whether this is the venue for them. Perhaps I'll try to "compile" them into one long...thing. We have tales of strange parents, stranger kids, how I almost forswore the life of a teacher for one of an ascetic, and how I had an idea of how to reconcile this new rash of human rights idealism with some actual course work. So...that's coming up.

Only 5 more "proper" days of school left, which I find very good. Student Council elections will be happening tomorrow and I'll have to maintain democratic ideals of a free and unbiased election. After that, I have only the end of the year festivities and then onwards to summer. 

Reading this summer: Mark Thomas, Noam Chomsky, IRB review books. I'm eager. 


Thursday, June 4, 2009

An actual update...

...rather than an article. In the news of the day, and to keep myself on a cycle of actually updating a blog for some longer period than a week (know that this is actually perhaps the longest continuous one I have ever maintained, and certainly the only in recent history) my Mark Thomas books came in at the book store today. An interesting sidenote to that story was the exchange I had with the clerk while ordering them. It went something to the effect of:

"I'd like to order a book please." 
"What's the title?"
"'Belching Out The Devil'. If you need the author's name, it's Mark Thomas"
"Oh...that sounds like an awful title. I don't like the sound of that one...."

And then she began to read from the bloody website that describes the book! That doesn't sound too damning, I know, but remember in my non-online existence I'm an employee of the town near where I'm at as the following excerpt for the book I am wholeheartedly desiring is read nice and loudly by a slightly older woman.

Coke adds life, says British comedian Thomas, except in all the places where it brings death. The author, a pop-culture presence across the pond-when he started, he writes, "you didn't have to fuck a footballer or eat kangaroo penis on a reality show to appear on TV"-offers plenty of witty, humorous lines, but his purpose is serious.


I looked around rather sheepishly and nodded that yes, that was the book I wanted to read, thank you. I'm rather proud of my resolve that I pressed on to order the other one, titled "As Used on Nelson Mandela" and shows the author on the cover holding a lovely assault weapon.

You know that thing that's been buzzing about in the news for a while now, about how the government can take a peek at your book store purchases or your library checkouts? I dread to think what some profiler would do with mine sometimes. 

From here until next Friday, the posting may be spotty at best. I'll be going down to the camp with the lower grades for a time, and dearly as I love it I'm not sure my Blackberry can handle the strain of the length of stuff I yammer on about. 

Here, go read the Internet Review of Books while I'm gone. And if it's been updated before you've read this, go and read it again. 

Cheers

Monday, June 1, 2009

I Wanna Tank (aka A Letter to the DoD)

(If the concept of satire is foreign to you, click here)

Dear DoD,

In looking over my tax records, it would seem I have contributed a great deal of money to programs that are related to national defense and security. Proportionally, more money is spent on national security than ever before. Now, I realize we had an attack eight years ago, but come on now; we both know that just the absence of another "bad thing" happening doesn't prove efficacy. 

Now I know you're not spending all of that money doing crazy things. I mean, I was going to spend a tax refund on a new television, but I'm sure you guys are much more intelligent than that. You wouldn't be spending it on outfitting surveillance units just to watch the people you're supposed to be protecting, of course. Oh, and also if you were, there's that whole matter of directionality. Trying to watch everyone doesn't work (ask England).

So here's what I'm proposing. I've been wanting to take a vacation up to Maine for a while now, but those roads are just too damn potholey, and rough. I think you could make up a little of the money I've been paying by letting me borrow a tank. Doesn't have to be a brand new one, or even a modern one. Hell, I could stand for you to remove the ammunition. Don't mess with the gun's outsides though; I want to do what you guys do and scare the hell out of people. Can't blame me for emulation, right?

Anyway, let me know what you think. Oh, and if I hit anyone don't worry at all. I'll say that they were a terrorist. Promise.  

Saturday, May 30, 2009

Internet Review of Books - "Quiverfull"

This is the review that is going to be going into the June issue of the Internet Review of Books. I just finished it, so it's largely unedited, but I wanted to get it up on here. This book scared me, actually. The full title is Quiverfull: Inside the Christian Patriarchy Movement. (6/1/09 - replaced the previous version with the one that is actually going to appear. I decided to remove the old one and edit in the new one so it wasn't repetitive and didn't take up too much space on the front.

It's a strange thing how sometimes what may appear to be laudable in one context becomes tainted, reconfigured and repackaged in such a way that you're no longer comfortable with it. For example, I believe there there is some fundamental calls for a higher order of respect that is due to a lady from a man. It might be old-fashioned, but those ideas were instilled in me very early. Hold doors, let the lady go first, and all of the other qualities were reinforced frequently. I just do those things under the spirit of politeness, not out of some fundamental inequality. I'm perfectly assured that she could open the door, or not go first and there would (by and large) be no problem with that. 

But I did think of exactly those things when I read Quiverfull: Inside the Christian Patriarchy Movement by Kathryn Joyce. What happens when you are involved in a world where, under the guise of politeness and biblical stringency, one begins to control the entire life of a woman, calling it the duty of women to submit? This book answers that question, and the answers alternate between the horrifying and the depressing.

First of all, I need to express some bias. In the spirit of full disclosure, I'm a lapsed Catholic who has thought about, read about, or listened to nearly every religion or spirituality there is. I am prepared to show any belief respect, and any practitioner respect until they show me that they're not prepared to reciprocate. I also have a long libertarian streak in me, and it has a tendency to raise the hackles when I hear about someone being oppressed by any kind of dictatorship, whether it's in a country or whether it's in a home. The challenge in this particular review is going to be to maintain my objectivity on the subject, and limit the comments to the text.

Conveniently, this brings me around to the initial point that caused me some concern. I have a bit of leeway, as I'm just reviewing, but it seemed to me that there was not even a semblance of objectivity in Joyce's book. It was very clear from the beginning that there was going to be none, as well. In discussing the quote by one of the patriarchy movement's authors ("Ideas have consequences") she speaks of the movements response to the problems occurring in society today.

"...But they also mean a more general point: an all purpose "I told you so" to a society that has embraced, even to a limited extent, modern notions of women's autonomy, broad definitions of family and love, and a high valuation of individual rights and fulfillment that, as they see it, can threaten the good of a community at large. When the lumbering conventional wisdom of centrist politics gets around to registering the effects of these ideas - sexual revolution ideas, in short - Weaver's [the author being referred to] fans smile ruefully: they could have told you that feminism would lead to nothing good."

I have to confess that my criticism of a lack of objectivity is not a strong one, and it was simply intended to point out that if you are expecting such, you are not going to find it within these pages. Instead, you're going to hear stories that are deeply disturbing, especially when we see how close this country came to a world in which the "right wing" (a place where many of these ideas have a home) continued to dominate culture at large. 

It would do to mention, at least in basic terms, what the beliefs of the patriarchy movement are. First, and foremost, the belief is one in the utter supremacy and instructions of the bible, which is to be followed absolutely. As a result, and citing the stories of Genesis, a woman's place is in submission to her husband. The prevailing notion is that she is not equal, but rather created as helper and follower. Trying to do jobs outside the home (except as last resort) is to be strictly forbidden, attempting to espouse any interpretation of events is denied, and it seems like the by-words consist of "seen and not heard" in the public arena. To define terms more thoroughly, the title of the book is derived from the name of a term used to describe one particular "packet" of thought within the Christian patriarchy movement. The Quiverfull set of ideas specifically relate to children, but they are a part of the larger patriarchy movement and are tied (I would argue inextricably) to it. Quiverfull families cite Psalm 127:3-5 as the basis for their beliefs on the practice of procreation. 

Lo, children are an heritage of the LORD:
and the fruit of the womb is his reward.
As arrows are in the hand of a mighty man;
so are children of the youth.
Happy is the man that hath his quiver full of them:
they shall not be ashamed,
but they shall speak with the enemies in the gate. KJV

As a result of their interpretation of this, there are to be no preventative measures to children being born, up to and including non-"treatment based" abortive measures. Any notion of "family planning" that does not begin with and end with the idea of "the more the merrier" is absolutely forbidden. This aspect of the Christian Patriarchy leads to some ideas that make up the core of the movement. First, that every woman in the movement is considered a "fountainhead" for the soldiers of a vanguard of Christ (I'm tightly paraphrasing), and one day through their efforts the "faithful" will just outnumber those who are not. Also, it implies a very basic differentiation and stratifying of women in the Christian Patriarchal community. The tacit statement is if you can have children, you'd better be; if you are having them, you're wonderful; and if you can't have them, you are not a worthy part of the community. With the inescapable interweaving of those two concepts (Quiverfull, and Christian Patriarchy), there are some very real, and very frightening thoughts that exist in the world at large. The fact remains that I believe Joyce subscripted one part of her title in reverse - the Christian Patriarchy is her discussion point, Quiverfull philosophy is a part of that.

If those seem painful to any of you reading, I don't blame you. Frankly I've never considered myself much of a feminist reader or writer, but I had a hundred moments when reading this that I considered renouncing the connection I have to a gender, simply because of these forced situations. I, and I suspect others, cannot agree with any "divine law" that turns one person into an indentured servant, while the other gets absolute power. That is utter folly.

The power divide does not work either. I will forego a direct quotation here as it amounts to an entire chapter in Joyce's text, but I'll attempt to give the shortened version. A husband and wife are having marital problems. The husband is behaving madly, accusing the wife of fictional affairs, committing acts of verbal abuse, and other acts of cruelty. Eventually (it's terrifying that I had to write eventually there) the wife goes to her pastor, a person who, ostensibly, is trained to handle problems of a spiritual or emotional nature. She is told that it is her "lack of submission" that is causing her husband to falter, and that she should "try harder." She is made to take on certain written agreements that are notarized by other "leading families" of the church. These agreements read like a contract of war and state that the wife shall not talk about the husband disparagingly to anyone, for any reason. She shall follow his words in all instances. She is told that her options are to leave in shame and embarrassment from her community, or sign. She signs, in tribute to the power of a human spirit to be captured by the hypnotic sway of a voice that promises answers. The violence, abuse, and danger occurs more, and more, and finally in a state of absolute desperation, the wife returns to the pastor. The pastor yells at her, denounces her, and tells her she is sinning; that she is a "Jezebel." This accusation points to a biblical passage on that figure, but also means something more in the context of the Patriarchal movement. Though Eve was burdened with the "original sin," it is Jezebel for her rebellion and attempts at dominance THROUGH a man that ranks her as such anathema in the community that follows this belief. 

It does not end there. Breaking any expectation of privacy that is to be expected between a spiritual leader and his congregation, their preacher told the entire congregation about the wife's failure. The community turned against them. They were persecuted for the mere fact that the wife wanted to get away from an abusive situation. Angry letters began to flood in. Phone calls were made. Persecution in return for belief, hatred when compassion was looked for.

This book was a difficult one to get through. It will be even more difficult when we consider the sense of scale of the population involved. The numbers, according to Joyce, while small are growing. She suggests that the increasing number of home-schooled children, while not always members of a Patriarchal movement, provides some benchmark as to the number of children being born into communities that will function exactly this way. To give a sense of scope as well as scale, one of the doctrinal messages of a patriarchal church was signed by Mike Huckabee. One of the most frightening ideas, especially to anyone who lives in absolute terror of anything that calls itself "Fundamentalism," is that the idea of the Quiverfull means two things. The first, numbers are going to swell until the more liberal thinking of us find ourselves outnumbered by sheer mass. The second - a quiver tends to have a very specific use, and that is almost universally martial. The ideology is a declaration of war. 

The stories within are frightening, but as philosophers from Nietzche to Green Day (I'll reserve judgement on their philosopher status...) have said, one needs to know what you're up against when you're trying to make a change in the world. Frankly if it ever came to a point where the dominant ideology was the Patriarchy, even as a male (who in the cosmic coin toss came out on top, it seems) I would seek a new place to live. Either that or be considered a heretic. On that spirit of submission, I would like to offer to the Patriarchy movement one parting shot that I am sure they will appreciate, if only to cement the role in this psychodrama that I'd be only too happy to play.

"Better to reign in hell, than serve in Heaven"

Friday, May 29, 2009

Holocaust Discussions, Insomnia, and British Comedians

Today in school...

We had a presentation by a woman who had been involved in the holocaust. She was not directly involved, but her parents were in the concentration camps. I suppose it was inaccurate to say then that she wasn't directly involved, but she herself was not in the camp. Anyway...

We heard the entire presentation, and by and large there were no problems so this isn't going to devolve into some longwinded rant on that particular topic. Instead, I wanted to actually talk about the aftermath. Going to take me a bit to get there, though.

I listen to CDs at night as I'm going to sleep, because I struggle with insomnia and it helps. I tend to listen to one of two things - either drumming CDs (I'm not picky about authenticity) or comedy albums. As most people know I'm an anglophile and I really like British culture. It's something I've had and I affect little bits and pieces (you've probably noticed the "u"s in words, etc.) so I tend to download British comics.

Well, a few weeks ago, I downloaded Mark Thomas. The album was called "The Night War Broke Out." I listened to it, off iTunes, and I'll confess the reason I downloaded it first I will say in my purest form of Anglophilia; "British accent; brilliant!" Then obviously I listened to the thing. 

It did nothing for my insomnia.

Instead I stayed up for the full duration listening. This was hysterical, and insightful, and politically acute. Admittedly it was United Kingdom politics, but it was as applicable here. So then I downloaded Dambusters. If you have not heard that (and I'm going to go out on a limb here and guess you haven't) you need to go to this link and read:

http://www.markthomasinfo.com

If you don't get moved by that CD alone, you're not a human being. And it's a bloody *COMEDY* album! That happened to be the one I was listening to last night before I woke up, and it's topics include the Illsu Dam and the Kurdish discrimination and genocide. It was a very appropriate way to get into the day.

And that brings me up to my classroom, 9:40 (and again at other regular intervals - I have to do the same thing five times over the course of the day - it's part of the job).

"First of all, class, are there any questions? I know we didn't get every question you had for our speaker answered, and I'll do my best."

They asked some questions. "Why didn't she just leave?" "Did she have the tattoo?" "Could she ever go back to Poland?" and many other questions even more astute. Then I decided that I had to ask them a question in return.

"Could this [the holocaust] ever happen again?"

Their answers ran a huge gamut. Of course it couldn't happen again, no one would allow it. People today are more intelligent; they wouldn't hate someone just because of their religion. One of them, which I'm going to paraphrase here, said something to the effect of: "It could happen, but it'd end very quickly because people would step in and stop it."

I listened to it all, and they looked back secure in their answers. I paused, and finally told them to go home and search for words. I told them to search for Burma, Darfur, Colombia, East Timor, the Kurds, Ghana, Bosnia, Herzegovina. Some of them were places where THE SAME THING had happened in recent history. In some places, it was happening as we spoke. 

One of the kids, after she had managed to pick her jaw up off the table said, with absolutely heartbreaking earnestness, "Why? Why don't we stop them?"

Frankly I wasn't sure whether I wanted to come out and tell her that in most of those cases it was probably just too profitable for our country to NOT help. I know where they were coming from, thinking that this country should be the "knight in shining armour." It's something that you kind of get drilled into your head pretty early. 

I didn't leave it gloomy though. I told them something that I was actually pretty proud of. I'm going to type it from memory in here, as best I can. I'm going to retype it as a quote, but...that's not 100% accurate since I might take a little license here and there.

"What can you do? Well, you need to read. You need to read the news that comes from everywhere. From this country, from other countries. Google is wonderful; it will translate things for you. I'm an English teacher, and I have to believe that words are powerful. Sometimes you'll hear that words are unimportant; it's only actions that matters. And that's true. But actions grow in the mind, and the mind makes decisions and decisions is what makes us act."

I then passed around the chart by Gregory Stanton that I found on wikipedia (I'll put in the link) and told them to pay attention to the first three items. These were items that could be found in our own anti-bullying discussions.

I think, I hope, there were some connections that were made.

( http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Genocide )