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Why Do I Write This Blog???

The easiest (and probably the most honest) answer to that question is: I don't know. It all started in the summer of 2005, when I went to Crawford, Texas ( a.k.a. the home of the prez's ranch, a.k.a. the home of Camp Casey) to support Cindy Sheehan. I wanted the world to know that, contrary to what one could read in the mainstream media, the peace movement was alive and well and large numbers of Americans did not support the war in Iraq. I wanted people to know that thousands of Americans were willing to travel to Texas and tolerate the heat, humidity, and bugs in order to support a grieving mother whose new purpose was to shine a light on the lies that led to the war and to bring home our troops so that no other mother would have to know the pain that she felt.

Over time, this blog has become more of an exploration of who I am, my spirituality, and how life works. I love life's complexities, exploring the shades of gray. I want to, as Rainier Maria Rilke said,

"Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart and try to love the questions themselves, like locked rooms and like books that are now written in a very foreign tongue. Do not now seek the answers, which cannot be given you because you would not be able to live them. And the point is, to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps you will then gradually, without noticing it, live along some distant day into the answer."

Maybe my blog is just one big question about what is needed in order for people to take the time to love and cherish each other and our earth. Maybe someday, I will "live along some distant day into the answer."

In the meantime, thank you for joining me on my journey. I welcome you to share yours with me

 

Saturday, November 05, 2005

A Day Without A Mexican

Last night we watched the video, "A Day Without a Mexican" It is a pretty cheesily-done movie, but it made some very good points (you can find a lot of these points on the U.S. Liberals blog). The movie's point is that we all benefit from "Mexicans"(*) in our country, but many Americans would wish them gone. Many don't realize the impact this would make, not only on the lives of the individuals who have immigrated here, but on all of our lives and our economy.

I had a conversation with someone recently who is really concerned about our country, because we have so many "illegal immigrants" and we aren't even taking care of "our own". How can a person be illegal? Who is "our own"? Why do these arbitrary and man-made boundaries appear to hold some kind of holy power? Who was here first, anyway???

Doing a search on "illegal immigrants" (which you can tell is not a term I support) and looking at the content of some of the sites, I see that this is another war to add to the list of wars our country is engaged in. There are strong opinions on both sides of the issue and there is a lot of hate being spewed. Again, we are using violence and punishment to try to control others.

I wonder what it would be like to live in extreme poverty and know that if I could get to the country next door, I could do a menial job that no one in that country wanted to do. I could get paid poorly for the job, but I could make more money than I could in my own country. This menial job with poor wages would make the difference between my children eating or not and getting educated or not. Hmmmmm. What would I do?

*Many people call anyone from anywhere south of Texas "Mexicans"




posted by Carol at 8:52 AM


1 Comments:

Blogger Michael Barrow said...

Nationalism is a pox on mankind. The world needs to get to a new paradigm, beyond borders and quotas and concepts that categorize people as "us or them". Until then, strife and a lack of peace will, unfortunately, prevail.

10:44 AM  

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