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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, August 02, 2006

Straight Out of I Love Lucy

Drew (middle) after his release from 7 days of fasting in jail. Claire and TJ (two other No Blood for Oil 12-ers) stand with him.




At 12:10 a.m. this morning, Drew walked out of jail with his arm raised - a great photo op. He was free. And alone. His people, his support, his ride home were not there.

Meanwhile, three of us, hung out in front of the jail until around 1:15 a.m., wondering how long it takes to process someone out of jail. We had a nice time together.

It was a beautiful night; perfect weather, real quiet. Quiet, except for the moments just after midnight when inmates above us were banging on the windows - really loudly. Were they the No Blood for Oil 12 women inmates? We couldn't see who they were. Inmates only get two or three 1/2 hour visits a week - through a glass partition - depending on what level of confinement they are in. The people reaching out to us by knocking on the windows were exercising their other option of face-to-face connection with the outside - an option probably not smiled upon by the guards, considering the time of night.

Around 1:15, Claire pushed The Button a second time to speak to the voice behind it. The first time she had pushed it, THE BUTTON'S voice wouldn't give us any information, but this time, we were told that Drew had been released through the Work Release door a little after midnight.

Condensed ending: We finally found Drew. He had been expecting, if not a nice reception into freedom, at least a ride home. And he got both. After waiting 1 1/2 hours. And you know what? He was not mad. What a beautiful man! He said he would rather spend the night waiting outside than spend it sleeping in jail. He said that he learned a lot of patience in there. He probably didn't expect his first test to occur the moment he set foot outside, but I'd say he aced the test.

People like him give me strength.

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posted by Carol at 8:53 AM


4 Comments:

Blogger Amy Branham said...

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7:52 AM  
Blogger Amy Branham said...

Carol -- I had no idea these wonderful people had done this! What a brave, courageous bunch. I wish I had their courage and tenacity!

Peace!
Amy

7:54 AM  
Blogger Carol said...

Hi Amy! Today I will interview Drew - now that he has gotten home and recovered - and I will write about his jail experiences on my blog. I am finding the jail system to be quite interesting.

You are right. These are some awesome people! But I don't think that courage only comes in the form of getting arrested and going to jail. There are many expressions of courage, and I think that, through your voice, through the way that you stand up, even in your grief, you have displayed a courage that touches my heart.

We're all drops in the ocean...

I won't be going to Camp Casey this summer, Amy. Will you be there? I didn't get to meet you last time, but I saw you and heard you speak. I will be at Camp Casey in spirit this time.

Oh, BTW, I found your blog. I will post the link.

9:24 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Amy....you, Cindy and the other Goldstar's are the real courage and an important part of my nourishment. If transportation appears I will be at the Camp...as you know these are empowering experiences...Peace/Dance/Defy
Drew Edmondson

5:23 AM  

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