Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Who Dares to Say

So my family (on my mother's side) has, what we like to call, email wars. Mostly political stuff--my cousin is more of an anarchist but aligns himself more along with conservatives and my uncle is a republican. My mother, sister, and I are all liberals (although my mother describes herself as a conservative liberal).
As I was going through the day's emails, I got really irritated by three little words. My mother and my sister were explaining why it is that we will never vote for a conservative...here is the low down...

When I was but a kid, my Dad had an okay job at Eastern Airlines. When he graduated high school, he went into the Navy and upon his return, he entered into the work force--working for Eastern Airlines at Boston's Logan Airport. He transferred to Atlanta, met my mom, got married and had two amazing little girls. Tired of living in Georgia (with a fear that his darling daughters might have a southern accent), we moved to Florida and he transferred with Eastern...this was in 1987. And shortly after, our plot thickens. Frank Lorenzo, the then owner of Continental Airlines, bought Eastern. And when Frank Lorenzo was raping Eastern Airlines, stealing from them, giving it to his other airlines, President Bush (Sr) didn't not intervene because Frank Lorenzo had given A LOT of money to his campaign. When the Union was forced to strike, it was the secretary of transportations JOB to step in and resolve it. Elizabeth Dole, who held that position at the time, did not. What my d\Dad was making was inconsequencial to what happened. The fact is my dad had 20+ years with them and will never see a dime of the retirement that he paid into, because the way the system was set up, Dad was essentially paying his money to the guys who had already retired, and the guys paying in now, would be paying his. Obviously, there is no one paying in anymore. He got Union strike pay, and I'm pretty sure it was $175 every 2 weeks. There was no reason why food stamps should have been unavailable to us. They make rule exceptions all the time in times of need. Bush could have stepped in on that one too. He chose not to. There are laws in effect to protect workers from things like this, the union is there to help facilitate their protection. That is why we hate republicans, there is nothing that anyone can say to change that, and we will never vote for one as long as blood is coursing through our veins. To us, they are vile through and through, only care about themselves, big business and money.
This is what my sister wrote to explain our view points...but shortly after, Mom stepped in:

Bush did step in. He penalized Eastern Airlines workers by mandating that they would not be allowed to receive food stamps, unemployment, health care and the whole lot. He also said they were barred from applying for government jobs.

To the Union Haters that are reading this:

The IAM (international association of machinists) chose to go on strike BECAUSE....
Frank Lorenzo was allowed to buy Eastern Airlines from President/Astronaut Frank Borman. He bought it with JUNK BONDS. After taking control, he sold off Eastern's Assets, like hotels around the world. He poured the money into his own airline, Continental.

He then took Eastern's computer system, Systems 1 and bought it for 10 million dollars from EAL. He didn't have to pay that back to them for 20 years and in the meantime started charging them 1 million dollars a month to use the system.

I could go on and on. Because of these shenanigans, the pilots honored the IAM strike as did the flight attendants. Everyone knew they had been 'franked' again.

Frank Borman, and his 92 Vice Presidents were a financial drain. Everyone likes to blame the labor costs, but their salaries were 100 times the cost of a union worker. Larry never even made what we called the industry standard, like Delta, United, American workers did. In fact, we lived with wage freezes most of the time.
Delta did an ad that showed how their employees donated enough money back to the company to buy a new jet. Eastern responded with an ad that said "Our employees have donated enough in wage concessions to purchase 13 jets!" and it was true.

The only good thing to come out of all of this is that Frank Lorenzo was never allowed to run an airline again. It is said he went after Eastern because as a young man, he was fired at his job at Eastern Airlines.

This all happened 21 years ago this March 4th. What our president did to us and the 33,000 families at Eastern Airlines was evidenced by his cronyism and his devotion to the rich, not the working class Americans.

So now you know the background...

To all of this the conservative answer to these emails were these three little words: "Get over it."

This infuriated me. Getting over it is easier said than done. The mere fact that someone is telling us to get over something really enrages me; simply because by saying it lessens our struggle--as if it doesn't matter at all. It does matter.
I agree that hatred will only breeds more hate...but what does indifference bring? I will not be ignorant of those mistakes that were made. I will not be indifferent to the bullshit that occurred. I will not just sit there and say, "oh..yeah..I'm over this.." because I'm not. I don't think I ever will be--but you know what? I take that fire, that passion, that "hatred" and I use it to exercise my vote. I tell the fat cats from both parties what I want. I turn that anger and put it into something positive.

There is a Fenian poem titled "Who Dares to Say" and it calls Irish Nationalists together in recognition of things past and how we're to react in the future...I love this poem--and I'm going to share it with you. I have no idea who wrote it and if I do find out, I will let you know. In reading both of the emails my mom and sister sent as well as this poem, you will better understand me as a person, writer, and woman. Enjoy.


Who Dares to Say

Who dares to say forget the past to men of Irish birth?
Who dares to say cease fighting for our place upon this earth?|
Let remembrance be our watchword and our dead we'll never fail,
Let their graves be to us as milestones on that blood soaked one-way trail.
Remember how Owen Roe fought, port Leister mill beside
No man can say a coward fell, when Hugh O'Donnell died
Remember Ruadh and Sarsfield and forget whoever will,
That glorious stand at Limerick at Kilnacadin Hill.
How Emmett's gallant handful in historic Dublin town,
Came out to give their challenge to the forces of the crown.
And then for a time twas silence.
Was Ireland's struggle done?
The answers in the negative, thundered many a fenian gun.
And then when England thought she'd won,
That we at last were meek,
Roared forth a glorious challenge Of the men of Easter week.
Remember how our soldiers fought the scum of many lands,
Fought the scum of British prisons, and Britain's Black and Tans.
And then by men we trusted, this land of ours was sold.
They sold our friends to enemies as Judas did of old.
Remember how in Kerry they butchered our lads like swine.
God, think of Ballyseedy where they tied them to a mine!
How Rory and Liam, Dick and Joe to glut the imperial beast,
Were murdered while in prison On our Blessed Lady's Feast.

How an overworked revolver,as he rushed from that hotel,
Rode a rebel's last defiance,as Cathal Brugha fell.
Hear we not the voice of Connolly, the workers soldier friend?
The conquered soul asserts itself and we shall rise again!
For freedom, Yes! and not to starve and not for rocks or clay,
But for the lives of Ireland's working class We fight and die today.
And what, says Cathal Brugha, if the last man's on the ground,
If he's lying weak and helpless and his enemies ring him round,
If he's fired his last bullet, if he's fired his last shot
And they say "Come into the empire"
He should answer-I will not!
Then back, back to that one-way trail
Ní sía ceangal saoirse is the war cry of the Gael
While our country stands beside us with the blood of martyrs set,
Wayside crosses to remind us
Who dares to say forget?
While Emmett's tomb is uninscribed,
Until we our rights assert,
Until our country takes its place,
Among the nations of the earth.

Tuesday, January 19, 2010

Floriduh.

I should just preface every entry with "sorry that I haven't written..blah blah blah." It will just save time. In fact, that reminds me of a joke--a man wakes up in the morning, turns to his wife, and says, "I'm sorry." Whatever he is going to do throughout the course of the day, he is just going to make amends before it even happens. That being said...

I'm currently in Florida, visiting my family and friends--kissing my niece and nephews to no end :) My mom, sister and I took the two little ones (Isabelle and Andrew) to Disney World (Magic Kingdom) and had a blast! The kids were absolutely amazing--they didn't cry or anything--in all actuality, it was Melissa and I who were put into a bad mood :)

Just before Christmas, Melissa rented Twilight and fell in love with it...I know, hold your vomit. So she and her husband read all of the books and was waiting patiently so that she could see New Moon in theatres. When you have three children, ages 1-6, it's rather difficult to get anywhere, especially a movie theatre to watch a Tweeny Twilight movie. When I arrived, the first thing I HAD to do was watch Twilight. It was okay--the acting wasn't terribly amazing (despite all the MTV Movie Awards it received...) and Rob Pattz had some weird eyebrow thingy going on. She left the book on the floor for me to read--I was up late after watching the movie that I started reading it. GOOD GOD is that terrible writing! I counted 7 adverbs in one sentence! OI VEY! It really is amazingly awful. So the next night Melissa, Tim and I went off to see New Moon, which was considerably better than the first one--K Stewart looked much better in this one and R Pattz's eyebrows looked better (ha! this is my review of a movie?! hehehe). The acting was better in this one too. After the movie, I went to Famous Faces and Funnies for game night and saw some friends I haven't seen in years. I'm glad I got to see Val, my bestest of besties :) (Have I resorted to being a 7th grader?? Fucking Twilight..)

Another reason it was important to make this trip to Florida--aside from the weather being amazingly wonderful--was that my step-sister Becky and her family were moving to Japan. Becky had a baby boy, Brayden, in June and I hadn't met him (due to the fact that I was poor over the summer and then school was happening in the Fall). So I got to meet him before they all set off for Japan. I told Beck that when I'm in Korea, I'll make the hour plane ride to come visit and I fully intend to keep that promise.

We leave tomorrow to return to the Great White Midwest and while I'm anxious for this last semester of school to start, I wish I could have had more time to spend with my Dad, my friends, and of course, these munchkins.

All in all, it was a great week.

So yeah...there is no poetic epiphany...James Joyce would be disappointed...but what else is new?

Monday, January 4, 2010

2010--The Year of the Tiger, and by Tiger, I Mean Culmination


HAPPY NEW YEAR!! (Nic and Chris before we hit up Brando's)


Hey Folks.

Apologies for being so silent since November. I have been up to my ears in school work, Holidays, new computers and dear friends visiting. You understand, right?

I finished this past term with a 3.8, and my cumulative gpa is a 3.24 :) It was, by far, my best semester (4 A's, 1 B). I finished up working at The Macy's on December 27th, which couldn't have ended at a better time. One of my best friends came to visit for New Years Eve. Hrm...whatelse? OH! I bought myself a MacBook Pro :) Picture me beeming and you're still nowhere near how happy I am about this computer. This amazing piece of machinery is replacing my old Dell laptop. When I bought the Dell 4 years ago, I really wanted the Mac but I just couldn't afford it. I saw so many people getting Apple Store Credit Cards to pay for them and others who just bought them because they could. I was jealous (see Entry #1) but I worked hard (at getting a school loan-THANKS MOM!) and now I have the computer of my dreams. Okay, okay. So I got a private school loan to help pay for it---but the Dell was on her last limbs and I needed a computer for when I went to China in the Spring and Korea in the Fall.

But enough about me...let's talk turkey--2009 is over.

Many people posted on facebook the words, "2009 sucked!" I don't agree at all. Sometimes it's hard to see how things are when we're going through them and to judge them too early is simply unfair. Sure, many things may have gone stupidly wrong for these outspoken individuals but to place blame on an entire year--I dunno. It certainly sucked for Celebrities...no one knew who was dying next. If 2009 were to suck, and that is a huge if, it is because we lost so many dear people. You all know my reasons for lifting up Teddy Kennedy, so we won't have to go through that. 2009 brought in a lot of changes.... Some where better than others, for sure. But we wouldn't be where we are now without them. You take the good with the bad and hopefully you come out rather even. No matter the status of 2009, I just hope that this year will be better than the last.

And so, 2010--what sort of year will you turn out to be? These things cannot be determined at this time but it is a new chance to bring happiness to ourselves and others. And I think that we as a society are in love with that possibility. So g'head. Be in love. Have fun. Smile. And if you can, write about it :)


And on that note--the NY Resolutions:

1. Write at least once a day.
2. Lose weight instead of gain weight :)
3. Be thankful for the blessings I have received so that I may bless someone else. (While we should always be thankful, sometimes I am caught up in myself).
4. Have an amazing school year (okay, it's not so much of a resolution but it's something I need to do)
5. Knit a hat and mittens before the year is over.
6. Go to church a bit more regularly.
7. Read. Write. Repeat.

I suppose that is it for now. We'll see how I do a bit later :)

Well peeps, it's a lame post but I owe you something. So there it is.

Happy New Year and make it your own!

Cheers!!