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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

 

Wednesday, July 26, 2006

Sentencing

Five members of the No Blood for Oil 12 will do jail time for their actions at the Military Recruitment Center last November.

Today the twelve activists faced Judge Hoppin in Jefferson County for sentencing. All twelve were given the sentence of 10 days in jail, which was suspended, plus 24 hours of community service and $244 in fees. Five members of the group chose 10 days of jail time in lieu of serving community service and paying the fees.

District Attorney, Ben Sollars, had asked the judge to fine each of the defendants an additional $387 to pay for law enforcement costs, but Judge Hoppin refused that request.

All twelve defendants spoke before their sentencing. Most stated that they had neither regrets nor remorse for their actions. Each person stated their horror and grief over the deaths of innocent Iraqis at the hands of the U.S. Before she was led away in handcuffs, Carolyn Bninski showed a photo of a dead Iraqi child that she had worn the day she was arrested. Drew Edmondson spoke to the irony of the situation, saying the judge and he shared the same passion for truth and justice, but they each pursue peace and justice in different ways while striving to bring it about in the best way that they can. He and Ellen Stark both plan to fast while serving their sentence. They will fast in solidarity with those, including Cindy Sheehan, who have been fasting since July 4th in D.C.

Bonnie McCormick and DeAnn Major will also be jailed, but they each received a stay of execution to get their affairs in order. DeAnn is an employed single parent. Bonnie, 85, asked that she be allowed to find care for her cat before she shows up for jail-time this coming Friday. As she negotiated with the judge, the intensity of her convictions regarding the illegality and devastation of the war brought tears to many eyes in the courtroom. Many of the defendants had expressed regret that they haven't done more to stop the war. Watching this 85 year old woman, who could represent everyone's mother, as she sweetly stood for her beliefs, I felt the pain of knowing that I, by my inactions, am complicit in the murders taking place in my name.

posted by Carol at 10:31 AM


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