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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

 

Thursday, September 21, 2006

City Vigilers

Three vigilers from our Women in Black group traveled into Denver today to stand in solidarity with the downtown group on this International Day of Peace. Before the war began, I stood with the downtown group, because I was taking an art class nearby on Thursdays, so I could feed two birds with one pile of birdseed, but once the class was done, driving into downtown Denver during rush hour and using up gas for the sole purpose of standing for an hour just hasn't made sense.

The flavors are different in downtown - much more foot traffic and more variety of people and vehicles (99% of the vehicles in Denver are not SUV's, like they are in the burbs).

Today, I noticed a big difference in the responses of the drivers compared to pre-war vigiling there. During the build-up to the war, we experienced a lot of support and a good chunk of opposition. People now are much more subdued, and we received less attention. Kinda like the burbs. Here I thought it was something about the people out here, but it appears to me that many people have given up and gone back to the issues that are in their faces, since the occupation of Iraq doesn't affect them directly, and they don't want to be constantly reminded of it.

Tonight, I am tired, and wishing that I could be one of those people who just watched television, had fun, and didn't know or care about what our country is doing.

But I can't do that.

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posted by Carol at 7:35 PM


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