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I Ain’t No Racinist

 

So they tell me that because I am white and a male that I am a racinist.  How come white women get a pass on that one?  Oh, wait.  Since the Dems already don’t have the white male vote but do have the white female vote that may be a possible reason.  Wise up people.

So they have no knowledge of me and my history (NSA aside for now) and they are allowed to call me names.  They are allowed to place a wrapper around me and then tell the world what it is that I am.  There I am, on display.  Grumpy old white man who hates everything and everyone that the Dems claim to love.  That’s some mighty fine convenience.  Nah, it ain’t despicable; it’s just normal.

If I do not agree or even do not particularly like a man, in this case the leader of this country, I am labeled as being a racinist.  Even if this man is half-white I am still accused of hating him because, why, because he is half-black.  How do they know which half I do not like or agree with or even if, just maybe if, I do not like and do not agree with the whole of him.  It couldn’t be the man but it sure as heck can be the man’s apparent color.  Its 50-50 so why does the coin flip always come up heads when I call tails?  Just ain’t right, I wish there was something that I could do to…

Hey wait, I have it!

If I toss Joe Biden into the mix and say that I don’t like and don’t agree with “them” does that now make it 75% anti-white and 25% anti-black?  No?  Still not enough?

How about throwing in Harry Reid for free?  Now it’s 83-1/3% anti-cracker and 16-2/3% anti-well, black.  Did I get the math right?

Let’s not stop.  Let’s add in Nancy Pelosi, Chuck Schumer (did I spell that right Chuck?), Dick Durbin, Steny Hoyer, Debbie What’s-Her-Name Schultz (that was tougher), Waxman, Clinton (pick)…  That’s enough for now.  Let me tally it up.

That’s 10 Dems.  Nine are white (unless one of those honkeys is lying about something in their past and I’m assuming that they would have leveraged that by now) and one is half-white.  So that makes me what now: 95% anti-white and 5% anti-black correct?

So, see?  No racinism here.  I’ll let you figure out what these ten DEMOCRATS have in common but I won’t give you a clue or talk about their IDEOLOGY or their POLICIES or their PARTY PLATFORM or their PAST PERFORMANCE or their HATE-BAITING TACTICS or even their ANTI-WHITE RHETORIC (and I am white so that should offend me but, really, it doesn’t anymore).

Maybe you’ll conclude that it’s still racinism.  Sigh.

Oh yeah, you might notice that I did include two and possibly three women but if I need to add more to likewise prove there is no sexinism or anti-femalarity at work here either I will be glad to do so.

But you probably wouldn’t be swayed by that either.

What Me Do

 

Anyone reading any of these entries over the last few months might justifiably wonder what it is I am trying to accomplish.  Fair enough point to bring up.

One thing I am trying to do is to gain discipline in writing something, anything really, on a daily basis.  I am old but still have a dream.  That dream is to become a writer.  And even if I cannot achieve that dream then in writing on a regular basis at least I am writing on a regular basis.  Do you see?

Another objective is that I am looking to express my feelings and beliefs in a few different areas, the least of which are not in the areas of politics, governance, social behaviors, and culture.  As I express these things I also one day have a dream that I can instruct or perhaps inspire others to seek knowledge and expression in their own right.  Too many of us seem satisfied these days to be spoon fed from a comfortable and familiar jar of food.

I am too old to influence the world in a great way I’m afraid.  This is not sad but it is a truth best not run away from if I plan to not tend toward delusion.  Time is precious for sure.  I cannot overnight change our government or inspire Hollywood to make great movies that do not have to include violence, or substance abuse, or sexual contrivances, or even Manhattan maladies of the mind; I cannot convince the media to once again seek to be objective, investigating and reporting on the basis of the facts and not the bias of a belief system; I cannot make unions of teachers focus on providing teachers of quality who provide a quality and world-class education for our children; I cannot convince spenders to be savers, liberals to be more conservative, smokers to chew gum, drinkers to sip tea, or even pot smokers that their lives are passing by unhitched and without firm purpose of any forward progress (if you have ever smoked the weed and gotten even slightly hooked you will understand this even if you won’t admit it- just leave my kids the hell alone ok?)…

A final, and perhaps the most important, objective I have simply starts here with some ancillary commentary from time to time.  I think to save our future for the best that is possible we must reach out and reconnect with our kids.  Kids are a whole bunch smarter and savvier than we give them credit for and I find that when presented with more than just one side of a point or issue they can almost always be trusted to make a good and considered decision all on their own.  When they are indoctrinated as is more and more the case these past few decades, now even reaching well down into the lower grade levels, it is difficult for them to consider any additional points of view beyond what the schools that have them captive for almost eight hours per day, five days per week, have decided to instill in them.  And now the feds want to make sure that they dictate that curriculum.  Lovely.

What are our kids being taught?  And why is it okay for there to be so precious little time- all kinds of outside activities, smartphones and social media, video games, single parents, both parents working, cable TV, digital music and headphones- to spend in meaningful discussion outside of the school?  Do schools allow all these distractions?  No, of course not.  And they shouldn’t.  But if they don’t for the eight hours that they have our kids captive why should we in the few hours left to us?  Be wise parents and be ever vigilant if you would like your children to have a chance to turn out with even a little of what you believe.

This is where I plan to focus whatever it is that I can offer in whatever time may be left to me to do so.  Maybe you feel the same way or believe this is important.  If so, then start even just a little with your own child or maybe another that you know and be amazed at what you find out about a youngster you thought you knew.

If you want to change the world, start with the children.  The folks attempting to take the world in a direction that I certainly don’t like and don’t agree with already know this.  And they are doing it and they are winning.  It is time to fight back my friends.

So wise up and rise up and let’s get started getting our kids back…before it is really too late to do so.

Be Kind Today

 

I sense an arising in some around me.  I have often said to my wife that times like these can be a good thing to go through.

When I was in college one of my jobs was as a cook’s assistant.  One of the jobs I had in that job was to do what was called “clarifying” butter.  Many sticks of real butter (it was still allowed in those olden days) were put into a small pot and melted.  The more solid stuff that floated to the top was skimmed off leaving more liquid, more pure butter as a result.

So I say to my wife that maybe, hopefully, times like these are akin to clarifying butter.  Get everything out there in the open.  Set it all to a boil and see what rises to the top and then skim it off.  See what and who people are and then move from there based on what it is you think you want from them, from your life, from your country and its leaders.  Are you liking what you’re seeing? 

If you said yes then you need read no further.  You must have the society, the  culture, the economy, the government,  and the leadership that you want; or at least it seems headed in a direction you like.  So read no further.  Simply rejoice in what has been brought so visibly and swiftly to the surface.

But also beware the skimmer.

For those not so happy or satisfied- some even tending to terrified or disgusted at times- read on and do not lose faith.  No, never lose faith.  Even if faith is considered a violation of the separation of church and state.

Speaking of that for a moment I know that there are a lot of folks who are concerned about allowing too much or even any church into the state but there are also those of us who really want to get the state out of our churches.  If you have faith even the removal of that Nativity scene from the public square will not remove the belief in your heart.  You can legislate away the physical representations of it I suppose but you can never legislate away the faith of the heart- been tried before; epic fail as my kids would say.

If by chance all of what is happening is what a majority of the folks in this country want then so be it, but even that does not mean you have to give up the fight for what you believe to be right.  Arguments are not successfully made by avoiding the topic.  You have to speak up for what you believe and you have to start doing so now, today.  I know that it could never happen here- it could never happen anywhere where it actually did wind up happening- but just in case you might want to make sure you did what you could to fight back for what you believe to be right.

Speaking of religion: I know what Christians would do if there were no atheists- they would continue to believe and seek expression through prayer and worship- but what would atheists do if there were no one who believed in anything?  Silence.  And, also, is atheism allowed in the Muslim faith?  Maybe that’s why atheists only seem to attack Christianity.  That or they’re chickenshits.

So what the heck is it that I am trying to get to here, what is it I am trying to say?  Hell, I don’t know but I will try to get to it nevertheless.

If someone throws a stone at you do you get it and throw it back, run away, or stand and ask why he did it?

If someone insults your spouse in public do you defend, defer defense, or just chuckle it away?

Your kid doesn’t get enough playing time on a ball team that you spent a lot of money to get him on; in fact you pay just the same as the kid who plays all the time.  What do you do?

A woman with a baby in the car has skidded off the road on the morning after an overnight snowstorm- probably texting.  You see the car, and her, and the baby, but you are way late for work.  It’s no longer snowing and it is not that cold and it is daytime and it is not an extremely remote road.  Do you pull over?  Do you ask if she wants you to call for help or do you offer to help get the car back on the road?  Do you just drive by?

You know a friend has cheated on a test and wound up getting a better grade than you do- a lot better.  Are you mad?  Are you ambivalent?  Do you tell the teacher or even talk to the friend?  Does the friend remain a friend?  Do you decide to just cheat on the next test yourself?

You’re coaching a youth baseball team and you are in the finals.  You told the team and the parents that every player would get about the same playing time even though it is the championship but you never thought you would have a chance to win this game against a team that everyone knows is far superior to your own- they all think your team got lucky in getting to the finals and deep down you agree.  Lo and behold though it is the latter innings and it is a tie game.  You still have your two worst players on the bench and need to sub them in if you are going to even get close to equal playing time; and you would have to sub them in for your two best players, one of whom is your son.  What would you do?

Decisions and choices.  That is life.  Sitting back and doing nothing is a choice and a decision.  Usually not a very good one of either.

If you don’t like what is happening then help to change it even in some small way. 

Take the time to raise your kids the right way.  Take the time to be with them and teach them all you can.  Encourage them to try many things- safe and healthy of course- and to learn for themselves. 

Challenge the schools and teachers- there are a lot of problems there in case you didn’t know.  Make sure you know who your kids are hanging with and what they are being taught.  Just allow them to trust you enough so that they can open up even a little and talk.  Your job is mainly to be there and to listen.  Be patient and don’t pass immediate judgment.  Love them and let them know that you do.

Vote.  Even if there are no perfect candidates (and there aren’t) you need to vote.  Even if you think the election is a foregone conclusion you still need to vote.   If you have time help out a campaign and get out to talk to folks and win them over, even if slowly, to your own beliefs.

Lend a helping hand to someone in need and be thankful when doing so.  Give a buck or two or a can of food or two to a local food bank.  Attend a PTO or school board meeting and let them know how you feel.  Turn off the tube and computer; shut down the iPods and phones; lay the tablets and eReaders aside;  spend time with your parents, your kids, your family, your friends.  Don’t download that objectionable MP3 or watch that movie which stars someone whose views you adamantly disagree with.  Fly the flag whenever you can but especially on days that you should.  Go to church if you believe.  Help coach a youth sports team or offer your free services as an academic mentor.  Stop swearing, don’t do drugs, and don’t drink so damn much.  Set a good example in at least some of what you do; at least try.  On your way to work perform at least two mannerly acts toward a fellow motorist or pedestrian- three or four would be better and help lead you toward forming a habit.  Say one nice thing to someone you don’t like.  Notice a kid who never seems to get noticed.  Compliment someone on something.  Give up your seat to someone who needs it- or even someone who doesn’t.  Let someone get in line ahead of you.  Act like you’re not in such a hurry even if you are.  Buy a raffle ticket or cookies from that kid at the door who really isn’t having much fun selling no matter what you might think.  Offer to work for a colleague.  Offer to help someone who needs it with their homework.  Smile or laugh, genuinely and at the appropriate time.  Hug someone you know and hold the hug a second or two longer than necessary.  Do someone else’ chores around the house just because.  Help a teammate to get better even if you think it threatens your position on the team.  Dress a little nicer than normal; wash well and comb your hair.  Shovel a neighbor’s walkway, driveway, or both; then offer them a beer in your garage to celebrate the weather.  Spend a few more minutes petting your dog.   Thank the Lord, if you believe, for all that you have in life and ask His help to show you the way where you need it- likely things could always be worse and, maybe, just maybe, they could become a good sight better with a little faith and a lot of effort.  Educate yourself in as many areas as you can but especially in regard to civics and politics.  Read the Declaration of Independence and the Constitution; read them again; explain them to someone else or ask someone else to help explain them to you.  Study history and learn from it.  Get some more sleep and don’t worry so much about absolutely everything.  Exercise, even if it’s just walking or using the stairs more often.  If you beat your spouse or kids stop now; get help and stop now.  The next time you want to yell at someone, don’t; walk away or just bite your lip.  Do a bit more planning in your life as a lack of planning often impacts others negatively, especially your family and coworkers.  Don’t procrastinate so much- getting something done often leads to the confidence to get something else done right afterwards.  Realize that kids are very sensitive, even if they don’t show it;   do something, say something, to boost their confidence every day- it should be genuine and not contrived.  Get rid of a hatred.  Don’t let your pet peeves make you angry.  Do a few pushups or sit-ups when you feel stressed.  Eat a bit more healthy.  Join in on celebrating someone else’s success.  Lend an ear to a friend in need of one.  Listen to things you plan to say in your head before you actually say them; amend as necessary to make them sound as positive and non-cynical as possible.  Watch a happy movie with your family.  Shop for something small and then buy it; while you’re at it buy something small for someone else for no reason.   Sleep in a bit on a rainy morning.  Try to stay off drugs- and here I mean prescription ones- as much as possible; doctors these days just love to process and prescribe and it’s you who possibly winds up paying the price in the long run.  Sing a song; out loud if you can.  Take a nice warm bath or shower and relax.  Go and eat your favorite food if you haven’t had it in a while and do so with a nice glass of wine and someone you enjoy talking to.  Hold a newborn baby.  Hold a new puppy.  Both help to celebrate new life and new hope for those who hold it.

On an on.  Things to do to make you feel better; things to do to make someone else feel better.  Hopefully you will continue and those you influence will shine it on.

These things can make a difference my friends and the more people who do it the more impact it will have.  If you disagree just do me a favor and try it for a day or two and see if you change your mind.  I’ll bet you feel better.

If nothing else if you find yourself in a position to choose then choose this way- be nice, be kind, and you really can’t go wrong.

American Ease

I long ago learned that there were different reasons people (primarily from Europe as I understand it) came to the Americas.

There were those who came to explore.  Some explored and then explored some more.  Some explored and then stayed while others explored and then went home, perhaps to explore some more in some other place.

There were also those who came to exploit.  They were after gold, silver, land, and any other riches that this “new land” would offer to those with the aplomb to pursue with passion.  I suppose they felt some things were free for the taking while others had to be taken from those already in residence.

There were still others who came to escape- escape religious persecution, personal poverty, prison, and other unsavory alternatives.  I imagine that even with the dangers present it was still probably a nice place to escape to. 

Later still there were those who came to excel in places and ways that were improbable or even impossible in the places that they lived; some in Europe but then later in places all around the globe.  Excel if you had the gumption, wherewithal and tenacity (three words for you younger folks to look up) to do so.

There were those men of the cloth who came to explain and enlighten the natives who had no knowledge of our Christian God.  If their motivations or methods were misplaced it is likely unfair to judge from so many years in the future but proceed if you must.

Some would say that some or more than some came to enslave but if that were true then there would have been a much larger issue with Indian slavery than there was wouldn’t there?  No, that problem came later and it was with the willing and wilful  aid of others outside of the new land.

They came to educate (at least as their intention) and later to receive education; they came to more freely express themselves; they came to earn a better life and better living; they came to edify themselves and also others; they came to experience and engage and embrace and enjoy this new world;  they came to escape that which they could no longer endure; they came for equality and the opportunity to enfranchise themselves in this grand and great new and extraordinary experiment in free and unfettered enterpise;  they embarked on their expedition, their exemplary exodus, as emigrants, soon to be expatriates, to help establish, enhance, and enlarge a new type of freedom not before known in this world or any other; they came and they came; they came to what had been the edge of the world with high expectations and with hopes and dreams to enrich all that they had not before; they came to emancipate themselves from oppressive rule and worse; they came to employ extreme effort and worked to elicit and ensure the best possible outcomes for themselves and their families and peoples; they came to evolve, to emerge as something well beyond what was ever thought possible; they came to exclaim and exhort all they believed to all who would listen; they came and they came and they came.

One and all, rich and small, old and poor, young and destitute, man and child, mother and waif, hopeful and tired, oppressed and injured, nearly free, nearly freed.  They came and they came and they came.

They came to be exceptional.  And, in time, they did just that.  As no other time in the history of this world peoples came to a place to become exceptional and that is what they would be.  They would be exceptional.

Can we be that no more?  Should we be that no less?

Seems there are those who would respond no and then no again. 

Ask why, my fellow Americans, why one who has found the dream should then be allowed to take it away from any who would follow.  Why would one who has tell all others that they can have not? 

That, in itself, is truly exceptional is it not?

WhasyaWhasyaWhasyaWant?

 

I once dated a girl.  I dated more than one and more than once before you think any satirical thoughts and later express them.

Anyhow, get over it and relax.  Shake it off.  Be free and easy.

This girl seemed grounded enough and said she only wanted me for me and only wanted my love for hers.  Seemed a fair deal so I took it.

So I gave and got.  Then I gave more and got a little less.  Before long I seemed to give almost all that I had to give and though it may not have been much it was all that I had to give.  And all I heard was what I was not giving and what else she needed me to give that was, yes, part of what I was not giving.

I loved this girl so I tried all in my power to make her happy, to satisfy her growing list of needs and wants and wishes and dreams and all that nature had given for her to freely desire.  But, yeah, you guessed it.  I kept up for awhile and before long fell out of the race.  To her credit she did nothing to hurt me- she simply worked it so that it would be me who would have little choice but to break things off.  Maybe that was kind, maybe it was her way of avoiding any blame.

Later she found another, and then another.  To be fair yet again, so did I.

In remembering I seem to be forgetting what it was I got while doing all that giving.  Must have been worth it I guess.

How much can any one person be expected to give to another?  Some say it could be endless as in the case of a parent providing for a child.  Or later in life when that parent wants the giving returned.  Perhaps it is a spouse whose needs must be met in order to preserve the union.  Maybe it is a little puppy dog or an old blind cat.

So what do you want?

And what are you willing to give for it?

Do you want it for free?

Would you take it for free if you could?

Seems to me that though maybe none of it is necessarily a zero sum game there does need to be balance.  How can there be takers when there are no givers?  How can you continue to consume what is no longer produced?  When all is free does it really contain any value any longer?

Free love- easy lay.

Free lunch- no one else wanted it.

Free speech- as opposed to enslaved speech?

Free for the taking- only if somehow it is also free for the giving.

Free for the asking- yeah, why not.

Free thinker- are you really?

Free spirit- who defines spirit?

Free time- always.

Free estimate- yeah, I’ve had those too.

Free marketplace- used to work pretty well I heard.

Free world?  Free for all.

Free pass.

Freeloader.

Freedumb.

It Could Happen Here

 

Bet you’re thinking that you know what’s coming here because, by now, you think you know me don’t you?

You don’t.  You only know part of me and that is only revealed in what I have chosen to share through these blurbs that are read by no one.

So I am not going to say what you think about gloom and doom and our country’s conversion to progressivism or socialism or communism.  I am not going to comment about my concerns over our move to despotism or even totalitarianism.  I will not pine away about the old times and how we are becoming a fat and lazy nation that will not be able to hold a medal position for education, economic achievement, military power, or even personal freedom.   And I won’t even comment regarding the sad and most disappointing slide of our national culture.  No, that is not me, not here, and not now at least.

What I would like to suggest is that what could happen here is a conviction to change things.  Our conviction to change things.  What could happen here is that we dedicate ourselves, our lives, and our families to an effort to alter the course of our once-greater nation.  It has been done before, many times, in our rather short but very great history (sorry apologists but you are all dead wrong on that topic) and since I still have great faith that the great American spirit still beats strong if presently subdued in most of us I will not lose faith that it might, it can, be done again.

What does it take to revive that spirit within you?  No one really knows but you. 

Why does it sleep?  Because we let it sleep.  We let it with the quiet afforded by our accepting things that are and things that are not yet but may soon be.  And though we don’t like or agree with many or most of these things we do nothing about it.  Nothing.  Why not?

Make some noise in your heart, shake your soul, revive and awaken your spirit.  It can be done; it needs to be done if we are to change the course of things to come. 

Maybe you think you are too old for it to matter; or maybe you feel that alone your effort will amount to little; or maybe you don’t care about your future.  Maybe you have kids and don’t care about their future.  Can you tell them that?  Or maybe you have kids and do care and you should tell them that.  Or maybe you don’t have kids but care about my kids, or the future of all our kids, or just the future of our country, YOUR country, in general.

Have you done all that you have in life so far just to lead to the future you now see?  Do you really see it?  Do you?  Are you really okay with it or do you just close your eyes and hope it goes away?

I am no one to make a call but I would like to make a call to action- any action, as small or insignificant as it might seem to you.  Just do something good, something right.  But start by waking up and looking around.  Wake up and educate yourself on what is happening.  Make large changes to what you know and small changes to what you do and how you act, get involved in some way to start a move in the right direction. 

And, if you can, try to take a friend or two along. 

I woke up.  I got smart and opened my eyes.  I know that you can do the same and more.  You are an American and this is your country and it is a great and wonderful country, still, easily, the very best in history no matter what some would have you believe. 

Tomorrow, when you arise, ask yourself “what little thing can I do today?”  You might be surprised, after a little while, how far down the right road you have traveled.

Your country needs you.  Are you able to respond?

It could happen here.  It must happen here.

Morning Coffee

 

It is early and it is cold out there already; it’s supposed to get down to near twenty below by tonight.  Snow covers the ground as it has almost continuously since November.  The wind picks up the loose snow that remains unstuck and blows it around, packing it hard into drifts against the house and trees out back.  The schools are closed- again- for the fourth time this season due to cold alone.  I’ll be driving my wife to work this morning. 

I need to get dressed to let the dogs out on this frigid winter morn.  I can hear one of them crying now.  After they go out, they eat.  They know that.  They are creatures rather easily trained and molded in their behaviors by habit.  Not unlike a lot of us I guess.

I ground up some coffee beans a couple days ago and that is what I brewed up this morning and that is what I am drinking just now as I gaze out the window on the cold, hard winterscape of the morning.  What does the rest of my life hold for me?  And how long do I have?  In the case of the latter I would really rather not know and in the case of the former I am eager to know as I plan those efforts, as I drive myself toward things I have never done before and toward the hopefully bright futures for all in my family. 

I think of the family and friends who are no longer in my life.  Some have passed, it is true, but so many more have simply fallen away on the sides of life’s pathways.  Sometimes I manage to reconnect for a touch but usually those times and those folks remain more than an arm’s length away and I really don’t work hard to bring them back into reach.  There is usually a reason or two for things to end.

Every year he tries Dan Marino throws the ball slower and for less distance.  The march of times.

The coffee is warm and I think I got the mix just right today.  It is good.  As I sip it I look out the window and wonder as the sun begins to rise and spread a brightening light across this frozen gloom.  I wonder about the future and what it holds,  for me and my family as I have said but also, and sometimes moreso, for this country and what it will be when my kids are older and I am then too old to do much about it anymore.

If you want a glimpse of what you are becoming then you should start by taking a look at what you do and what you consume.  What do we consume?

Take a listen to the music; take a gander at the tube.  Watch and learn about the video games your kids are playing- now just what is available but what they are wanting to play.  Do you let them?  Observe the general state of the folks on the streets- what they wear, how they act, the simplest manners they may or may not display.  How about you?  Listen to what they are talking about in the coffee shops and at the lunch counters and at the bars.  Check out the local theatre and take stock of what is being shown- this is a reflection of either the Hollywood mindset or the result of what the public is consuming.  What do you go to see, who do you give your money to?  Look at the family unit, how it is constructed and what values it promotes to those within it.  Yours?

The words, the pictures, the music, the people- all glyphs of the times and all trueing reflections of what we are now and are becoming.  Simple question then: are you good with all that?

Dennis Rodman knows.  He knows more than any of us as it turns out.  He is the true ambassador for our qualities and beliefs as a nation.  You and I are merely in the stands and watching the game.  He is the star, he is the hero.

I ramble.  I am tired but the coffee is good and will soon hopefully fill my being.  The sun also rises, higher now as the angles of the morning shadows shift and lose their early morning length.  What does this day hold in store for you, for me, for us? 

I think that I will go back and read some Benjamin Franklin and be amazed yet again at all that wise man knew over two hundred years ago.  How did he know?   Are some truths simply timeless? 

I worry my friends.  I am somber and tired this Monday morning.  So maybe I am just wrong.  I suppose that I am now firmly in the minority on most things.  But before you pass judgment I have a question.  If you’re cool with what is happening now I would ask if you have thought much about where things are going to wind up in the future?  I know that I have.

For now, well, the Superbowl will be played next weekend and that is so important to all of us right?  I hope that Richard Sherman will get the respect that he feels he so deserves on the field because when he talks about it off the field he quickly loses the respect of a lot of people who don’t care much about the respect that he says he does deserve on the field.  At least a lot of people who aren’t hooked into him for something.  When he’s lying there and dying, as one day we all must, he can ponder about which respect was worth more.

I wonder what he will conclude…

Choices & Decisions

Yesterday I chose to go outside and I survived.  Today I may decide to do the same.  Rather,  I WILL do the same- that is my choice, that is my decision as I have now finally decided upon the choices available to me.

So what’s that mean?

I suppose that with no choices there really could be no decisions, only fate and possibly accidents.  Probably other possibilities too but let’s stick with these for now.

If I choose to jump and land cleanly then I may have made a wise choice.  If I choose to jump and then land badly and fall then it is likely I did not choose to fall and that would certainly not have been my decision.  But in deciding to jump I should have known that the possibility existed that I might fall so even though it was not planned, it was an accident, and I am still responsible for the decision that led to the unplanned outcome am I not?

Responsibility.  Likely you know something about that.  Likely you have dealt with it in your dealings with your kids if you have any; or your students; or your employees; or maybe even yourself somewhere along the way.

But it appears to me that more and more people are avoiding taking full responsibility, heck even partial responsibility, for themselves, their own lives and their own actions.  Why is it that so many radio or TV ads seem to claim “it’s not your fault”?  Ok, then whose fault is it?

Oh, I see, the fault, the responsibility belongs to someone else is that right?  But wait, maybe it was just unplanned and no one is at fault- it’s just an accident that I spend more than I make; or that I wound up in a messy divorce; or that my kids have no manners; or that I rammed into the guy in front of me even though I was at least two feet behind him; or that I have nothing to show for my life; or that the Bears lost, the earth spun around, the house is a mess, my car ran out of gas on the freeway, my dad lives on welfare, spring follows winter,  these books are overdue at the library, I have a lot of health ailments, and the rent check is still in the mail.

It seems to me that if you believe there are things wrong in the world today- in your lives, with your family, at your school or work, in your community or state, with your country- then a good place to start to fix all that would be for someone to take the responsibility of owning the thing that is wrong and then making a firm commitment AND best effort to get it fixed.   Isn’t that the way things are supposed to work in the world?  Do they?  Really?

Life can be a real struggle, we all know that.  Most of us have been through many struggles in our lives.  And what worked best, ignoring things or facing them and taking the responsibility to take care of them?

And it isn’t just problems that need ownership; it’s just about everything we do.  And there seems to be so little of it these days that perhaps if we focused a bit more on taking personal responsibility, perhaps if we focused even a bit more than that on teaching our kids to do the same (as in no excuses, no finger-pointing, no ignoring the issue, no tattling) we might just wind up with a better life, a better country, and a better world.

Now if Washington D.C. could manage to do the same perhaps we’d really manage to get somewhere but that’s a whole other story for sure.

See your choices; make your decisions; and take ownership (responsibility) for what then comes.