I don’t drink alcohol. Never have and probably never will. Nor do I allow it in my house. Years ago I would have been offended in social situations to have my friends and aquaintances drink in my presence. Yet I’m now becoming more and more accommidating and flexible. I realize that drinking is part of life for some people.
I’ve always been told by my religious leaders that social drinking is definitely a sin and that we should always stay away from it. Yet we find that Jesus’ first miracle is turning water into wine in a wedding feast. We are told that the wine they used wasn’t as potent as it is now. Not being a Biblical historian I’m inclined to believe them. Yet the water to wine scenerio is there, pointing to the fact that alcohol was part of their diet in Bibical times.
Consequentally one’s social preference on drinking has alot to do with the social mores taught by their religious leaders. For example I’ve heard stories of Catholic priests having a drink at certain social gatherings. Yet for us church-of-Christ raised people you would never see alcohol at an event attended by fellow church members.
Other more liberal Christian denominations must teach that drinking in moderation is acceptable. That must be the case, or else we’d be still living in prohibition.
That Deaf Guy
Usually on Saturdays I go down to the neighborhood Bellacino’s for lunch. My usual intake involves a small sausage pizza and garlic breadsticks with sauce. While I am waiting on my meal this guy comes in an passes around these small pieces of paper to customers in the restaurant. On the paper say “Hello, I’m deaf. Please buy my pamplet of deaf information,” or something to that effect. The first time he came in I read his pamplet and felt guilty afterwards for not giving him any money. The 2nd time on a different day I was just flat out annoyed at him. I refused his pamplet, strongly considered writing him a note telling him to get a job; and thought about telling Bellacino’s management.
It’s not that I don’t have compassion. I just don’t think it is appropriate for people to come in and beg for money in an eating establishment. If he had hit me up on the street, I wouldn’t have had much of a problem with it. However when I am trying to have some peace and quiet, it is very annoying (especially multiple times) at the same place.
Who is to say this guy isn’t deaf? What if he is a scam artist? Besides I think in this day and age, deaf people can get jobs and earn a living without having to beg multiple times at the local Bellacino’s.
Ghost
Ghost is one of those movies which guys don’t readily admit they watch. It’s like Steel Magnolias on that sense. In any case I watched it on ABC’s Family channel. ABC’s Family Channel is the same channel which used to be Pat Robertson’s station which played the 700 Club which usually talked about how bad and raunchy television had become. Now we see Ghost with the clay phallic symbol and a sex scene between the two main characters. But I digress.
Whoopie Goldberg as Olda Mae Brown really made the movie watchable. Anything else would have just a silly love story with a theme song from the 50s. Whoopie won an Oscar for her role. How the mighty have fallen…to the center square on Hollywood Squares, usually reserved for washed out C list celebrities. Alf anyone?
Demi Moore as Molly did nothing for me. Mostly she just sat around and cried alot. No character development whatsoever.
What is interesting is Ghost’s portrayal of the afterlife. We see the murder (Willy) and the thief and co-conspirator (Carl) dragged off to the netherworld by the shadows. Something we’d totally expect. Yet Sam, who lived with his girlfriend (a sexual relationship outside of marriage) is shown going to an area of light. No mention of Sam’s religious belief. We only know that he loved Molly and would do anything for her.
Hollywood’s portrayal of the afterlife might not always be scriptually accurate, but who am I to judge? Sam might have been a saint. Sam’s heavenly departure was predictable, and yet satisfying for the movie’s conclusion.
Political Commentary in Revenge of the Sith
Some have charactized the Star Wars prequels as being Lucas’ last chance to cash in on his franchise. The original Star Wars movies were classics. The prequels are overdone with S.E. and computer graphics, while the dialogue is terribly lacking. “I have a bad feeling about this…” was used once again in Revenge of the Sith.
I’ve now seen all 6 Star Wars movies. While I found the prequels forgettable, I did find some interesting things about Revenge of the Sith’s commentary on war and political relations in general.
In the movie the Republic is in a bitter war against the Sith and their droids. Just like today’s world our United States republic is in a war with insurgents in Iraq and with the Taliban in Afghanistan. Many see these wars (at least the Iraq war) was unjust and corrupt. ROTS patterns this view in subtle commentaries within the dialogue. Some examples:
Anakin Skywalker: “Sometimes I wonder what’s happening to the Jedi Order. I think this war is destroying the principles of the Republic.”
Padm� Amidala: “Have you ever considered that maybe we’re on the wrong side?”
Anakin: “What do you mean?”
Padm�: “What if the democracy we thought we were serving no longer exists, and the Republic has become the very evil we’ve been fighting to destroy?”
Anakin: “I don’t believe that, and you’re sounding like a Seperatist.”
Padm�: “This war represents a failure to listen. Now you’re closer to the Chancellor than anyone. Please, ask him to stop the fighting and let the diplomacy resume.”
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“If you’re not with me, then you’re my enemy!”
–Anakin Skywalker
Compared to this real life quote:
“Every nation, in every region, now has a decision to make. Either you are with us, or you are with the terrorists.”
-George Bush, State of the Union Address (September 21, 2001)
Maybe movies mimik real life?
My Payphone
Mark Sexton was kind enough to give me the payphone they used to have at TCC.
The payphone was installed during a time when cell phone usage wasn’t as widespread as it is now. Long distance calls at camp were running up a huge bill and the payphone was a means to an end to it.
As it turns out the phone never really worked very well due to the line service level available at that part of rural Kentucky. So they disconnected the pay phone and only allow local calls on their phone line now.
Nowadays cell phones are used much more often everywhere including camp. Although last time I was up there Verizon couldn’t hear me now.
No doubt that phone has a bit of history behind it. It was there from 1997 to around 2000 or so. There is a rule at camp that anytime a camper wants to get baptized they have to call home to inform their parents or legal guardian. One can imagine the conversations which took place on that phone. Whether it was a sigh of relief on the other end of the line…..or a sign of dissappointment from parents who never really wanted their kid converted to a born again Christian religion. And then there was the courage the camper must have had to call home.
Then there’s those other times where the payphone was used by a camper to call home so that parents could pick up their kid for disobeying the rules. No doubt that was definitely a sign of disappointment.
It was the camp’s connection to the outside world.
So eventually I would like to hook this phone up to my line and mount it in my kitchen. The problem is that the phone is locked up tight without a key. The phone requires a T-key, which can usually be found on Ebay. It also requires a key to open up the phone. I think I’ll have to take it to a locksmith to open it up.
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Update: 11/12/2005:
My T-key showed up. I can open the portion where the coins are stored. No coins left, but several different sized of screws were still there. There was also a sticker on the coin return box that said “Westmoreland Hardee’s – Outside” and a phone number. I think I know there this phone’s first life was….
Locksmith here I come…
You’re Doing a Heck of a Job, Brownie
“Brownie, you’re doing a heck of a job.”
And so were the words of President Bush to Michael Brown on September 5th, 2005 while touring storm damaged areas in Mississippi. Brownie did such a great job that he was forced to clean out his desk a few days later.
My suspicion was confirmed when I read some internal emails from Brownie posted on CNN.com.
Some gems:
Marty Bhamonde: “I know that you know the situation is past critical. Thousands [are] gathering in the streets without food or water. Many will die within hours.”
Brownie replies: “Thanks for the update. Anything specific I need to do or tweak?”
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Brownie: “I’m trapped now. Please rescue me.”
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Brownie: “If you’ll look at my lovely FEMA attire, you’ll really vomit. I am a fashion god.”
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Brownie: “Are you proud of me? Can I quit now? Can I go home?”
And then there’s this strange one:
Brownie (to his press secretary): “Tie or not for tonight? Button down blue shirt?”
Wow. I never knew the head of FEMA actually needed fashion help with a news conference.
It made front page of Fark.com and Metafilter.
I guess the reason why he wasn’t much help in Katrina is because there were no Arabian Horses to judge. Nope. They must have all drowned in the floods.
With nicknames like Brownie and Scooter, its no wonder anyone can’t but be compelled to take them seriously. But I digress.
Reminds me of other stupid quotes about Hurricane Katrina.
The moral of the story is never ever write anything in an email that you wouldn’t want posted on CNN.com, especially if you’re a high profile government employee.
And by the way, I’m looking forward to sitting on Trent Lott’s porch.
Shawshank Redemption
Shawshank Redemption is a film about the prison life of Andy Dufresne, convicted of murdering his wife and her lover. Andy learns to adapt and even thrive in prison, yet somehow always looking for a way out.
This is not your average prison. We don’t necessarily see hard labor. Instead the prisoners seem to have alot of free time outdoors to converse. They even get to see movies in a darkened room. Contraband is somehow easy to get to, yet a poster of Rita Hayworth can take a few weeks.
Like a worn our cliche, the warden is corrupt. He accepts bribes from construction companies to back off from highway bids for prison labor.
The thing that drives Andy is hope. Hope that one day he would gain freedom. With this hope, Andy is persistent. As the prison librarian he wrote letters to the powers that be in gaining funds for the library. And he didn’t give up, even when he got a one time gift.
What we learn from Andy is that escape, whether it is physical or mental, comes from time and pressure. That and a big poster to hide your tracks. Andy used small rock hammer to tunnel out of his cell and then through a sewer pipe. He crawed through the equivalent of 5 football fields of human waste for freedom. And who could forget seeing him emerge from the pipe and stand up with his arms raised high in the pouring rain? It was the personification of redemption.
The tagline for the movie is “Fear can hold you prisonor. Hope can set you free.” This is incredibly true. Wikipedia’s article describes how prisoners can become institutionalized, thinking that life inside prisons is normal. Sometimes prisoners will try to stay in prison by committing crimes on the outside once released. They are unable to function outside of the prison walls.
Yet Andy never let himself to become institutionalized. He always looked for hope on the outside.
Bowling for Columbine
I managed to catch Michael Moore’s Bowling for Columbine movie via Tivo.
This movie isn’t just about the shooting at Columbine High School. Its more or less an examination of our violent society. Moore contends that it was this violent society that caused Dylan and Klebold to commit their murderous rampage.
The movie dealt primarily with gun control, which is always a hot topic among Americans. NRA members are fearful of their gun ownership rights being slowly taken away. While those who are for some degree of gun control see automatic weapons as being unnecessary for hunting or self defense. I would tend to agree with the latter. It only takes one bullet to kill a deer or intruder. Why is it necessary for the NRA to find a reason for Joe American to have access to such leathal weapons. Falling Down anyone?
A well regulated militia being necessary to the security of a free State, the right of the People to keep and bear arms shall not be infringed.
-2nd Amendement, United States Constitution
I’m of the belief that a well regulated militia doesn’t necessarily mean machine guns for the average citizen.
The movie came across critical of US military actions, especially while interviewing a spokeman at a bomb making factory near Columbine. Moore is arrogant toward some military actions which HAVE to be done to protect our domestic security. The military takes care of business so that I can live in a free society.
Another interesting part of the movie was celebrity interviews. Moore attempted unsuccessfully to get an interview with Dick Clark in regards to a welfare program. Dick refuses the interview and promptly tells and aid to close the car door and drive away. Clark comes across much different in candidly in person rather than how is shown on American Bandstand, New Year’s celebrations, and the $25,000 Pyramid. Dick appears to be a grumpy old man refusing to deal with real life social issues which he might have a hand in.
Moore also interviews Charlton Heston. Moore was granted an interview by saying he was a NRA member (not a lie) and was interested in talking about gun control. During the course of the interview Heston walks away. One has to realize how the mighty have fallen, at least with Heston. Heston was once a burly gun toating action start intemidating people with questions like “Do you feel lucky, punk?” Yet now he is now a feeble old man, suffering from Alzhemier’s Disease.
Moore obviously has an axe to grind with the current Bush administration. I wish he wouldn’t have put up red herrings like overseas war to try to connect it with the Columbine shootings. Moore is particularly unhappy and really should think about moving to Canada or elsewhere if he dislikes America so much.
The Fog
I went on Center Chapel’s retreat this weekend. It was amazingly foggy on top of Short Mountain. I figured it would have burned off by midday on Saturday. But it was constantly around us. And there was a slight chill in the air, almost a fake snowfall.
The change in weather was amazing. At the beginning of the week we were at 80 degrees. Yet by this weekend, we were at 50 degrees and pulling out kerosene heaters in our cabins. There was no Fall in between the Summer days of Monday morning and the winterized foggy days on top of that mountain.
I watched what possibly have been the coldest baptism I’ll ever witness. It was a cold walk to Short Mountain’s pond. In Summer this pond is a buzz with activities of canoes and other water sports. Yet it was seemingly ironic that during the Fall time of the year the pond is usually desolate and quiet. Yet on Sunday morning we brought a bit of life to the pond….eternal life through a baptism service. What a great way to end the retreat.
I think it was during this weekend that I have felt better about myself than I have in a couple of years. Sometimes there is fog in our lives that keep us from seeing the true beauty that is around us and within us.
When your middle school sponsors your Gospel Meeting…
The ACLU could potentionally have a field day with this one.
It’s not that I don’t care for Gospel Meetings. I just find it unusual/amusing/strange that a church would be advertising on a public school marquee. Doesn’t this violate the idea that the government should endorse religion?
Someone at WWMS must have some kind of pull. I’m trying to decide who it might be. Maybe its even the guy who has a key to the lettering box.