Saturday, November 29, 2008

Quantum of Solace


Since Dave and I are addicted to Star Wars, Star Trek and James Bond, you won't be surprised to learn that, two weeks ago, we fought the opening night crowds and took our places - in very bad seats in the second row, stage right - to watch the latest Bond flick. Even though the theater was packed, we managed to avoid violence, bloodshed and death - unlike shopping addicts who got carried away with Black Friday sales yesterday.

Quantum of Solace picks up where Casino Royale left off: with Bond seeking to avenge the death of his beloved Vesper. The movie is full of amazing stunts (some of which proved to be dangerous), great cinematography and cool technological wizardry. All of those great features are offset, though, by it's less than engaging dialog. I guess that's no surprise: Bond is, after all, a man of action, not words. (I might as well mention here, in order to be thorough, that the opening song is terrible, one of the worst Bond songs ever. Fortunately, David Arnold's musical score matches his usual high quality.)

Daniel Craig is a great Bond. In addition to being the best-built Bond of all (although Sean Connery had great legs), he portrays Bond as a dangerous yet sensitive character, a balance that's difficult to achieve (Connery may have come closest to Craig in finding it). When I wasn't being swept away by the intensity of the action and the resultant adrenalin rushes, I enjoyed watching the development of the relationship between Bond and M. Judi Dench is a superb actress, the perfect choice to play a female M; she and Daniel Craig have the chemistry that she and Pierce Brosnan lacked. That relationship development, which built throughout the movie, kept me fully engaged and ensured that the movie was not just another mindless action flick.

Overall, even though Casino Royale was a superior story (and movie), Quantum of Solace is entertaining and Bond fans will surely enjoy it.

Tuesday, November 25, 2008

Macy's Thanksgiving Parade

We just found out that two of Joshua's high school friends, Kate and Michael, will be marching in the Macy's Parade with the Great American Marching Band. Kate is a trumpet player and Michael plays the trombone; both are very good musicians.




Kate's mother sent the following information in an email:

If you watch the parade and want to look for them, Kate will be in the second row, second from the right as the band marches toward the camera. Michael is in the 18th row, about in the middle as there are 30 rows.

Congratulations to Kate and Michael! I'll be looking for you.

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

The Miniature Earth

We will be celebrating American Thanksgiving two weeks from tomorrow. This thought-provoking presentation is a great reminder to appreciate what we have.

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

What Have You Done?

My sister-in-law started this meme, so I'll join the rest of the family in playing.

1. Started your own blog

2. Slept under the stars
3. Played in a band
4. Visited Hawaii
5. Watched a meteor shower / Watched the Northern Lights
6. Given more than you can afford to charity
7. Been to Disney World
8. Climbed a mountain
9. Held a praying mantis
10. Sang a solo (to the great dismay of the audience)
11. Bungee jumped / White Water rafting with at least one level IV rapid
12. Visited Paris

13. Watched a lightning storm at sea
14. Taught yourself an art from scratch (if photography counts)
15. Adopted a child
16. Had food poisoning
17. Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty / Been to the top of all four classic tall structures in North America (CN Tower in Toronto, the Sears Tower in Chicago, World Trade Towers in NY City, Empire State Building in NY City)
18. Grown your own vegetables

19. Seen the Mona Lisa in France
20. Slept on an overnight train / Slept overnight in an airport
21. Had a pillow fight
22. Hitch hiked
23. Taken a sick day when youʼre not ill (son was ill)
24. Built a snow fort
25. Held a lamb
26. Gone skinny dipping (but not with Dave)
27. Run a Marathon
28. Ridden in a gondola in Venice
29. Seen a total eclipse (solar and lunar)
30. Watched a sunrise or sunset (both)
31. Hit a home run

32. Been on an overnight cruise
33. Seen Niagara Falls in person
34. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors
35. Seen an Amish community
36. Taught yourself a new language
37. Had enough money to be truly satisfied
38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person
39. Gone rock climbing
40. Seen Michelangeloʼs David
41. Sung karaoke
42. Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt / Seen the wheat fields of the Prairies
43. Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant
44. Visited Africa (is Mexico a decent substitute? LOL)
45. Walked on a beach by moonlight
46. Been transported in an ambulance
47. Had your portrait painted
48. Gone deep sea fishing
49. Seen the Sistine Chapel in person
50. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris
51. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling
52. Kissed in the rain
53. Played in the mud
54. Gone to a drive-in theater

55. Been in a movie / Been on television / Been on the radio
56. Visited the Great Wall of China

57. Started a business
58. Taken a martial arts class
59. Visited Russia
60. Served at a soup kitchen
61. Sold Girl Guard Cookies
62. Gone whale watching
63. Got flowers for no reason
64. Donated blood, platelets or plasma
65. Gone sky diving
66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp
67. Bounced a check
68. Flown in a helicopter / Flown in a seaplane
69. Saved a favorite childhood toy
70. Visited the Lincoln Memorial / Toured Parliament Hill / Toured Capitol Hill
71. Eaten Caviar
72. Pieced a quilt / Changed our car’s oil
73. Stood in Times Square / Visited Old Quebec City

74. Toured the Everglades / Gone Shopping at West Edmonton Mall / Gone Shopping at the Mall of America in Minneapolis
75. Been fired from a job

76. Seen the Changing of the Guards in London / Watched the Rose Parade in person
77. Broken a bone
78. Been on a speeding motorcycle
79. Seen the Grand Canyon in person
80. Published a book / Recorded a record or CD (Both)
81. Visited the Vatican
82. Bought a brand new car (I buy used, Dave is the spendthrift)
83. Walked in Jerusalem
84. Had your picture in the newspaper
85. Read the entire Bible
86. Visited the White House (from outside)
87. Killed and prepared an animal for eating / Eaten Moose or Deer / Eaten Squid / Eaten Alligator
88. Had chickenpox
89. Saved someoneʼs life (that's why they call the job lifeguard)
90. Sat on a jury / called for jury duty
91. Met someone famous
92. Joined a book club
93. Lost a loved one
94. Had a baby
95. Seen the Alamo in person
96. Swam in the Great Salt Lake / Swam in all five Great Lakes
97. Been involved in a law suit
98. Owned a cell phone
99. Been stung by a bee
100. Read an entire book in one day

Friday, November 07, 2008

The Significance of Barack Obama's Election

I don't want to belabor the recent election (heaven knows, I'm thrilled that it's over), but I want to share some thoughts about a conversation I had this morning.

The story actually begins at lunchtime on Tuesday - election day. As I was ordering my food from the black guy behind the counter, he asked me if I had voted. I explained that I hadn't done so yet, but would be leaving work soon to do it. As we chatted, I mentioned that Obama was expected to win. He asked, "Are you going to vote for Obama?" I answered, "Of course." A broad grin spread across his face and he extended his fist across the counter, saying, "Give me one." We did the fist bump thing, I walked away with my tray, and my mind immediately turned to other matters.

Fast forward to this morning. As I entered the dining room to get a cup of tea, this same man, who was cleaning the beverage counter, said to me,"I was talking with my 72-year-old father last night. As you can imagine, he's seen a lot of stuff in his lifetime. He's excited that a black man was elected president. It just means so much to him." I answered, "It's a huge step forward for our country."

As I sauntered back to my office, I tried to put myself in the shoes of a 72-year-old black man in America. When this man was born in 1936, lynching was still a white man's sport in some parts of the USA. Segregation of public facilities was the norm all over the country until 1954, when this man was 18 years old and Brown v. Board of Education outlawed segregation in public schools. He was 27 years old in 1963, when Martin Luther King, Jr. delivered the enlightened and inspiring "I Have a Dream" speech at the Lincoln Memorial (my eyes still tear up every time I hear or read that speech). In April 1968, when he was 32 years old, there was a bleak period when Americans of all colors feared that Dr. King's dream might have died with him in Memphis.

This man has spent a lifetime watching our country struggle to realize the visions enshrined in the Declaration of Independence, "all men are created equal," and in Dr. King's speech, that people "will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character."
I'll never know what it was like to live this man's life and see the things he's seen. I'll never understand how deeply Barack Obama's election inspires him and so many others who have been oppressed for no other reason than that some people are cruel, others are ignorant, and others are just stupid. I do know that Mr. Obama's election stirs a hope within me that my country is ready to repudiate its savage past and move ahead to forge a more just society. If Mr. Obama's election means that much to me, I can only imagine - barely and inadequately - what it means to my friend's father and millions of others like him. I'm proud to have participated in this historic moment and I'm looking forward to watching President Obama take his oath on January 20, 2009. I know that there's a 72-year-old black man who will be watching that ceremony with me.

Wednesday, November 05, 2008

Ready for the Next Round?

Rudy Giuliani is gearing up for 2012. On your mark, get set...



As always, click to see the larger photo; you don't want to miss the details!

Tuesday, November 04, 2008

Hail to the Chief!

Via Daily Kos:


Right, Privilege and Duty


Today, on my second attempt to do so, I cast my votes in the American elections. I voted for a president, a senator, a congressman and a local bond issue. As Dave and I approached the polling station on attempt #1, at 6:15 a.m., we found the streets lined with parked cars. We parked two blocks away from the polling place (an elementary school), walked up the hill to the school and beheld several hundred people lined up outside of the school. Since I had to attend a meeting at 8:00 a.m., I decide to come back and vote later in the day. Since Dave had taken the day off from work, he decided to let the initial crowd go through, then come back a couple of hours later to cast his votes.

Having left work early, I drove to the polling place again and arrived at approximately 2:00 p.m. This time, the parking lot was about 80% full, but there was no line outside of the school. I entered the building, checked in and was escorted to an electronic voting machine. The 8 electronic machines were supplemented by approximately 10 stations for completing paper ballots. Even though most of the electronic and paper stations were in continuous use while I was in the building, the election officials kept the operation running very smoothly. I suspect that the polling place will be overcrowded again in the early evening, when people come by to vote on their way home from their workplaces. Based on what I saw this afternoon, however, I anticipate that all of the voters who arrive this evening will get to cast their votes before the polls close.

Why was I compelled to make two attempts to vote today? Why did I arrive at work early and work through my lunch break so that I could go to the polling station again? Why was I determined to stand in line for several hours this time, if necessary (fortunately, it wasn't), to push that VOTE button? I did it because, as many others have pointed out, voting is one of the most precious rights in the world. Voting is a right that I've been guaranteed by the American Constitution. In addition to being a right, voting is a privilege. Most people throughout history never got to vote for their leaders. Many people throughout the world today still don't have such opportunities. Turn the clock back 100 years and I wouldn't have the opportunity either. I'm privileged to live in a republic that does not deem me a second-class citizen on the basis of my gender and, in fact, solicits my civic participation. In addition to considering voting my right and my privilege, I consider it my duty. If I want governments (federal, state and local) to pursue particular policies, then I've got to tell them what I want and hold them accountable for doing those things. Voting is one way that I can accomplish those tasks. Do the various levels of government ever do exactly what I want? No, but at least they know that my point of view is one of many that they must consider when they sort through their options. If I'm not willing to participate in the system by voting, then I've got no business complaining when the government fails or disappoints me.

Was it really any big deal that I had to go out twice today to vote? No. It's difficult to consider it as even a minor inconvenience. As far as I'm concerned, voting is a right, a privilege and a duty that I'll be pleased to exercise faithfully until the day I die.

Saturday, November 01, 2008

Stand Down for Jesus



Evangelical Christians gathered in Richmond, Virginia this morning to "Save the Chaplains." This rally was organized to protest the recently enacted policy that all Virginia State Police chaplains (who are paid with taxpayer funds) must offer non-sectarian prayers at public events. Five or six Christian chaplains (some accounts put the number at five, others at six) resigned their positions rather than adhere to the policy. They claim that the prohibition against praying "in Jesus' name" amounts to persecution and a restriction on their ability to practice their specific form of faith.

These chaplains and their supporters have made at least three mistakes in this situation. First, they are behaving as if the phrase, "in Jesus' name" is a formulaic saying with magical powers. They seem to believe that if they pray without tacking these words onto the end of their prayers, then the prayers will be invalidated; apparently, they believe that God will only respond to prayers that fit a precise rubric. Such an understanding is at odds with the less legalistic view of many Christians that God's grace is boundless and prayer is a dynamic act of communication. Second, they have displayed a remarkable (dare I say, un-Christian?) insensitivity to the religious sensibilities of non-Christians. Can't they offer aid and comfort to people without shoving the Christian religion down their throats at every opportunity? Must every encounter be viewed as an occasion for outspoken testimony and proselytization? These people don't seem to realize that the ministry of presence often speaks more eloquently than the ministry of preaching. Third, by resigning their chaplaincies (they have been reassigned to other duties), the chaplains have removed themselves completely from opportunities to offer Christian ministries of any sort under the auspices of the Virginia State Police. They think that, by doing so, they have stood up for Jesus. Instead, they've merely defended Christianity as a narrowly defined institution, and abandoned an active Christianity that ministers to hurting people in times of need. Instead of standing up for Jesus, they've actually abandoned their posts and stood down from what they presumably regard as their divinely sanctioned responsibilities.

What I'm going to say next may surprise you: I believe that state-sponsored chaplaincies should be eliminated. First of all, the USA is a secular, multicultural society in which religious activities and civic activities should be performed separately. There is no good reason to pray at a police academy graduation, a meeting of the state legislature, a Memorial Day commemoration, or any other public function at which a state police chaplain would conceivably be on duty. Obviously, sectarian prayers are problematic in a multicultural country in which most people hold a wide array of religious beliefs, and in which many others hold no religious beliefs. Moreover, I suspect that non-sectarian prayers are offensive to adherents of many faiths for precisely the reasons cited by the chaplains in this story: they are not explicit confessions of a particular sort of faith. Since attempts to include believers of all faiths in civic events are inevitably doomed to failure, the wisest move would be to keep civic affairs secular and to keep religion in houses of worship.

Secondly, other duties that chaplains (presumably) fulfill could be done at least as effectively by professional counselors, social workers and the like. For example, a trained grief counselor could accompany a state police officer dispatched to inform someone that a loved one has died in an auto accident. If the grieving person asks the counselor to call a priest, rabbi, iman or pastor, the counselor could do so. How would you feel, for instance, if a Muslim iman arrived at your door and offered to pray to Allah on your behalf? It could happen, since chaplaincies need not (and should not) be confined to Christians. Again, representatives of the state should not represent any particular deity while acting in their official capacities.

It's time for Christians to relinquish the privileged position that Christianity has held in American society and to recognize the legitimate rights and concerns of people who adhere to other faiths, as well as the rights and concerns of non-believers. It may seem counter-intuitive, but the best way to protect freedom of religion is to respect all by keeping the religious and civic spheres distinct from each other.

Related links:
Christian Newswire
Tricities article
World Net Daily