<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512</id><updated>2011-08-28T11:52:19.895-04:00</updated><category term='others'/><category term='ethics'/><category term='responsibility'/><category term='New York'/><category term='same sex marriage'/><category term='martin luther king jr'/><category term='jesus'/><category term='election'/><category term='news'/><category term='politics'/><category term='Bush'/><category term='justice'/><category term='My Lai'/><category term='social'/><category term='social criticism'/><category term='Gay Pride'/><category term='art'/><category term='philosophy'/><category term='The Press'/><category term='United States'/><category term='Natalia Estemirova'/><category term='life'/><category term='Jacques Derrida'/><category term='WWJD'/><category term='derrida'/><category term='Environment'/><category term='Anna Plitkovskaya'/><category term='Katie Cooper'/><category term='banff'/><category term='church and state'/><category term='healthcare'/><category term='lane cooper'/><category term='Walter Cronkite'/><category term='god'/><category term='living'/><category term='writing'/><category term='love'/><category term='o'/><category term='metaphysics'/><category term='empathy'/><category term='U.S.'/><category term='Media'/><title type='text'>Traveling to Casablanca</title><subtitle type='html'>Political ravings, social critique and commentary by lane cooper</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-5966682544203648601</id><published>2011-08-28T11:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T11:52:19.905-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martin luther king jr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='justice'/><title type='text'>Martin Luther King Jr. Memorial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6_4T3qucOfM/Tlpj9dTiHsI/AAAAAAAAA0A/e_bKKC60wX8/s1600/MLK_and_Malcolm_X_USNWR_cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6_4T3qucOfM/Tlpj9dTiHsI/AAAAAAAAA0A/e_bKKC60wX8/s320/MLK_and_Malcolm_X_USNWR_cropped.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645934990352064194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courage … Courage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else would be an appropriate memorial?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are our leaders? Who will speak to the angels of our better natures? Who will demand that we do what is right, what is necessary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin Luther King jr. was a human being of great courage. He had to know the danger he faced and yet he held to what was right. He stood for what he believed in. How many sleepless nights did he face? How many times did his heart race with fear? Even now there are those who diminish the accomplishments of his life … who would turn his life into a myth rather than the disciplined commitment of flesh and bones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We require leaders who will not simply exploit the lowest desires of the people. We require leaders who do not pander for the sake of holding to a position. We require leaders who do lead because they wish for power but because they are committed to some deep sense of what is for the good of the people … what will move us to a better world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am continually impressed by the rush to proclaim a religious position by our politicians in order to establish a worthiness to lead and yet to often no deeper sense exudes from this position that relates to kindness and compassion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are our leaders? Who leads? What will we as a people expect and demand of our leaders?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-5966682544203648601?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/5966682544203648601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=5966682544203648601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/5966682544203648601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/5966682544203648601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2011/08/martin-luther-king-jr-memorial.html' title='Martin Luther King Jr. Memorial'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6_4T3qucOfM/Tlpj9dTiHsI/AAAAAAAAA0A/e_bKKC60wX8/s72-c/MLK_and_Malcolm_X_USNWR_cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-4006108608896408593</id><published>2011-08-20T10:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T10:20:20.561-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the revolution ...</title><content type='html'>How do we rebel against those who have turned their hearts off?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-4006108608896408593?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/4006108608896408593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=4006108608896408593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/4006108608896408593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/4006108608896408593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2011/08/revolution.html' title='the revolution ...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-5608311438286597996</id><published>2011-06-27T07:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T07:20:19.088-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='same sex marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gay Pride'/><title type='text'>a better world ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SlKr1Tk7OpM/TghmnM0ZeNI/AAAAAAAAAww/zA4FG7m5Aag/s1600/IMG_0102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SlKr1Tk7OpM/TghmnM0ZeNI/AAAAAAAAAww/zA4FG7m5Aag/s320/IMG_0102.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622856958413994194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went to the studio I’m using in Newark, but on my way there and back I got to see a very happy New York. For about two days now gay couples have become very visible and yesterday Penn station was filled with folks coming into town for the Gay Pride Parade. (I am not one for massive crowds so I decided to forego and just admire from a distance.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fascinating to see so many gay couples on the streets -- male and female representing a such range of attractiveness and attire. What was touching were the number of older couples holding hands, particularly women, with gigantic smiles on their faces. You know they have been waiting years for this moment – all their lives for this moment.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day we won't remember that there was a time before this - not really. It will be like the vote for women or black people. It seems so natural it's hard to remember there was an archaic time when society thought it natural to withhold these rights. This time of forgetting will be a good time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the things that move us incrementally ever forward to a destination we can never reach.  It must be an ethic which drives this movement, a conscious sentry on our hearts. We know quite well from the lessons of Hitler’s Germany, Rwanda, and Serbia … how easily thinking can betray us and allow us to believe in some conception of good which makes us blind to the suffering of others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the people, one ethic only, of hospitality – true politesse – if this guides and it is the criteria against which we measure our thinking and doing then we will move infinitely closer to that place we want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-5608311438286597996?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/5608311438286597996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=5608311438286597996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/5608311438286597996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/5608311438286597996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2011/06/better-world.html' title='a better world ...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SlKr1Tk7OpM/TghmnM0ZeNI/AAAAAAAAAww/zA4FG7m5Aag/s72-c/IMG_0102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-1190012158637647626</id><published>2011-06-26T09:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T09:36:04.104-04:00</updated><title type='text'>links to two new blogs</title><content type='html'>yes ... I needed more categories to write under: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a blog on art &lt;a href="http://aprioriars.blogspot.com/"&gt;a prioriars&lt;/a&gt;, this is hopefully going to be collaborative with essays from others on art, painting, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a blog for oneiric poetry &lt;a href="http://somnibus.blogspot.com/"&gt;somnibus&lt;/a&gt; (thank's to RLP for the cool title)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-1190012158637647626?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/1190012158637647626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=1190012158637647626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/1190012158637647626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/1190012158637647626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2011/06/links-to-two-new-blogs.html' title='links to two new blogs'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-2500484439168660660</id><published>2011-05-01T23:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T23:30:35.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Death of Osama Bin Laden ...</title><content type='html'>Tonight I felt joy and relief at the news of Bin Laden’s death, grateful in fact that Obama, not Bush, is our President at this moment. We have all been made grateful for war and death. We are complicit in violence, in hate. There is no moving past this. Now what are the implications of this rejoicing which cannot be denied?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-2500484439168660660?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/2500484439168660660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=2500484439168660660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/2500484439168660660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/2500484439168660660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2011/05/death-of-osama-bin-laden.html' title='The Death of Osama Bin Laden ...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-1256971200740150299</id><published>2010-08-22T23:14:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T08:49:28.828-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lane cooper'/><title type='text'>everything new ...</title><content type='html'>It’s raining here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is New York and I’m trying to fulfill an expectation and a dream by way of Newark, New Jersey. I am a romantic. I just can’t bring myself to the knees of cynicism. I think I would die if I did. Ever the optimist, believing and imagining that all will be well even when I know it’s not possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stand on this edge of reason, waiting to jump off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch me if you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-78b43a9df0bce24" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D078b43a9df0bce24%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929918%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D51E5156CE5F9E5C2355C781C85659CB70C034D05.7F937C0F1FF7F2040FC2FF1E9BE170BBC1153129%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D78b43a9df0bce24%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYLrilVU0P0tcDWHXYmG89gMQxTA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D078b43a9df0bce24%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329929918%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D51E5156CE5F9E5C2355C781C85659CB70C034D05.7F937C0F1FF7F2040FC2FF1E9BE170BBC1153129%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D78b43a9df0bce24%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYLrilVU0P0tcDWHXYmG89gMQxTA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am waiting for the Fall ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-1256971200740150299?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=78b43a9df0bce24&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/1256971200740150299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=1256971200740150299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/1256971200740150299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/1256971200740150299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2010/08/everything-new.html' title='everything new ...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-1073376266879111327</id><published>2010-02-22T19:17:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T21:39:53.538-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a project destined for failure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/S4Mg03u3KoI/AAAAAAAAAhg/e9QS9F_WpkM/s1600-h/petruschristus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/S4Mg03u3KoI/AAAAAAAAAhg/e9QS9F_WpkM/s320/petruschristus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441228867479480962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has carried me through, this act of making. &lt;br /&gt;For my work I hope to embody the wonder of being. The total unspeakable wonder of being, something beyond magic or god … a project that is doomed to fail and yet to undertake that which is futile with absolute optimism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are heroes truly of life who strive though striving is in vain. Doing so because adherence to an ethic demands it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Profoundly did Martin Luther King, jr. stand and deliver his last speech. Who would have begrudged him the right to live to fight another day? Who would have denied him the right to step aside in the face of threats? What reasonable person would have denied him the right to salvage his own being? History would not have blamed him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most personal to me is knowing Derrida tended to his work, the act of thinking of venir in the face of his own extinction … his own erasure. A ghost already, he dwelled on and spoke of what was to come … in spite of knowing we would have been reasonable and excused him to tend rather to his illness and his own death. He did not accept the release from the responsibility of his ethic that our reasonable understanding would have granted him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With nothing to serve but the standing for an ethic in the face of assured failure but nothing to reward this act but the absolute optimism of believing in this ethic. To stand and deliver because it is what you live for. It is the thing that is meaning, the thing that solves the existentialist crisis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my small way let me be like them. When confronted with failure, without promise of personal benefit, in fact in the face of assured loss … in some small way let me make the case for my optimism. It is through these drips and drabs that our goal is accomplished … an unattainable something, a thing that cannot be achieved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me make this case for the sentimental, romantic and beautiful. Yes save the world but let us make a world worth saving punctuated by moments of an internal understanding something more than this doing …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o0FiCxZKuv8"&gt;Martin Luther King jr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-1073376266879111327?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/1073376266879111327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=1073376266879111327' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/1073376266879111327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/1073376266879111327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2010/02/project-destined-for-failure.html' title='a project destined for failure'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/S4Mg03u3KoI/AAAAAAAAAhg/e9QS9F_WpkM/s72-c/petruschristus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-5494198848975167699</id><published>2009-11-30T00:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T00:23:49.301-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='responsibility'/><title type='text'>when i become o</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SxNY2_p7ivI/AAAAAAAAAeo/JxmSjnKO60Y/s1600/blog281108_natalie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SxNY2_p7ivI/AAAAAAAAAeo/JxmSjnKO60Y/s320/blog281108_natalie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409765279225580274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natalie portman from the film "closer"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/find?s=all&amp;q=closer"&gt;closer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we seek &lt;br /&gt;freedom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are we not slaves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is no greater freedom than slavery … &lt;br /&gt;one abdicates&lt;br /&gt; in favor of an other &lt;br /&gt;authority … a greater authority … &lt;br /&gt;the one that defines good &lt;br /&gt;the one that dictates action … &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking becomes and is dangerous … &lt;br /&gt;thinking is questioning &lt;br /&gt;it becomes heresy … &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be &lt;br /&gt;good &lt;br /&gt;to not think, &lt;br /&gt;to be innocent &lt;br /&gt;free … &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intimacy is freedom &lt;br /&gt;from fear &lt;br /&gt;it is the complete trust of an other&lt;br /&gt;control is relinquished without fear of consequences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is a giving up of concern &lt;br /&gt;for others&lt;br /&gt;outside&lt;br /&gt;this moment&lt;br /&gt;it is a giving up of&lt;br /&gt;responsibility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how are we now as lovers &lt;br /&gt;to balance this &lt;br /&gt;taking and letting go &lt;br /&gt;how are we as lovers &lt;br /&gt;to reconcile our love &lt;br /&gt;of the self &lt;br /&gt;of an other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where is the line between my lover and my self&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-5494198848975167699?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/5494198848975167699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=5494198848975167699' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/5494198848975167699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/5494198848975167699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2009/11/o.html' title='when i become o'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SxNY2_p7ivI/AAAAAAAAAeo/JxmSjnKO60Y/s72-c/blog281108_natalie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-3052024717334015729</id><published>2009-11-17T08:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T08:46:18.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>love  -</title><content type='html'>an unselfish, benevolent feeling.&lt;br /&gt;to be devoted to …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;constancy &lt;br /&gt;in feeling&lt;br /&gt;to desire those conditions which are most favorable  ….&lt;br /&gt;to follow this logic &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a truly rare condition&lt;br /&gt;to be remembered when not present&lt;br /&gt;to be nurtured &lt;br /&gt;to seek and take joy in the flourishing &lt;br /&gt;to dwell upon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a refuge&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-3052024717334015729?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/3052024717334015729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=3052024717334015729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/3052024717334015729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/3052024717334015729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2009/11/love.html' title='love  -'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-3239639416655218502</id><published>2009-11-12T22:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T22:11:31.315-05:00</updated><title type='text'>xo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SvzN9apQdNI/AAAAAAAAAeg/nJn-aE1VT1c/s1600-h/IMG_1975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SvzN9apQdNI/AAAAAAAAAeg/nJn-aE1VT1c/s320/IMG_1975.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403420107945833682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SvzN85NVSrI/AAAAAAAAAeY/FZIUUEAvpWY/s1600-h/IMG_1973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SvzN85NVSrI/AAAAAAAAAeY/FZIUUEAvpWY/s320/IMG_1973.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403420098970340018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is an odd thing … it is a stain that will not wash away … it lingers … it haunts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-3239639416655218502?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/3239639416655218502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=3239639416655218502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/3239639416655218502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/3239639416655218502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2009/11/xo.html' title='xo'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SvzN9apQdNI/AAAAAAAAAeg/nJn-aE1VT1c/s72-c/IMG_1975.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-7248501465189102717</id><published>2009-07-19T12:54:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T14:11:06.479-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Lai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natalia Estemirova'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social criticism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walter Cronkite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Press'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lane cooper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna Plitkovskaya'/><title type='text'>can I get a witness? to lives lived with integrity -- cronkite, estemirova, politkovskaya…</title><content type='html'>Jacques Derrida, The Gift of Death, and Jan Patocka, Heretical Essays, discuss the interior witness, the all-seeing unseen from which arises responsibility. As does the self, Culture requires a witness, a seeing eye which holds out for the conscience to see to what the Collective is complicit. The founders of the United States understood that without the un-blinkered vision of a Press there can be no accountability. Without an education of the People as to the issues of government there can be no Democracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without honest and discerning witnesses how can we see? I mention here the reason for putting Cronkite in the company of Estemirova and Politkovskaya… Who presently among the media has his courage and his integrity? I am referring, of course, to his 1968 editorial on Vietnam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently We, Western Culture, refrain from criticality, from hierarchy. “The World is Flat.” The audience, we all are audience – passive voyeurs waiting for our personal fifteen minutes (where do I sign up, facebook, twitter? who are my “friends”, my “fans”, who watches me?) … the audience is “free” to choose, without commentary or external valuation. We do not take responsibility for what is performed, We watch and there is no distinction between fiction and life. Our emotions, our actions are as stimulated by Harry Potter; as by Darfur; as by Rwanda; as by The Simple Life; as by Brad and Angelina; as by… it is all the same, We, the Culture, make no distinction, only individual choices. Entertainment is the opiate of the masses. As a voice we are divided, dispersed, removed, solitary, thus lacking critical mass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The role of the witness is subverted. With a million choices, a million clicks, a million channels, a billion-plus seeking the attention of the Audience, how can the witness be heard? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do We take responsibility? How We do justice? What is Our ethic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.law.umkc.edu/faculty/projects/ftrials/mylai/myl_hero.html"&gt;Hugh Thompson, Jr.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sahistory.org.za/pages/governence-projects/black-consciousness/biko/biko-frameset.htm"&gt;Stephen Biko&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/50664.stm"&gt;Mahatma Gandhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/programmes/from_our_own_correspondent/8156433.stm"&gt;Natalia Estemirova, Anna Politkovskaya&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jan_Patočka"&gt;Jan Patocka&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/weta/reportingamericaatwar/reporters/cronkite/"&gt;Walter Cronkite&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://experts.foreignpolicy.com/posts/2009/06/11/fighting_conflict_fatigue_in_the_congo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foreign Policy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nobelprize.org/nobel_prizes/peace/laureates/1964/king-bio.html"&gt;Martin Luther King, Jr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fcit.usf.edu/HOLOCAUST/resource/gallery/R1942Sum.htm"&gt;Holocaust Resistance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JdOb_183d1o"&gt;Walter Cronkite (Youtube)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.enoughproject.org/"&gt;Enough (project to end genocide)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=5133444"&gt;Glenn Thompson, Jr., Glenn Andreotta,&lt;br /&gt;Lawrence Colburn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann Frank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For using entertainment to an end:&lt;br /&gt;Stephen Colbert&lt;br /&gt;Jon Stewart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;et.al.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-7248501465189102717?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/7248501465189102717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=7248501465189102717' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/7248501465189102717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/7248501465189102717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2009/07/can-i-get-witness-to-lives-lived-with.html' title='can I get a witness? to lives lived with integrity -- cronkite, estemirova, politkovskaya…'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-6988602446650302528</id><published>2009-07-13T14:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T14:32:17.674-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lane cooper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>lane cooper blogs on politics, philosophy and society</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/Slt9g9MvqUI/AAAAAAAAAZI/jb7hFPCxoJA/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/Slt9g9MvqUI/AAAAAAAAAZI/jb7hFPCxoJA/s320/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358014186824640834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend asked me to what end, other than the expression of my own compulsions, do I pursue “blogging” as an enterprise? He said, “How does it advance you or your position?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In answer to that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is a space for my philosophical, political and social musings. The lack of an editor or other body to which I must answer provides a freedom in my writing. It is writing for the sake of writing; thinking for the sake of thinking; a practice that I cultivate for the ideas and the writing themselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagine an audience. I do not dissuade or forbid an audience, in fact it could be said that I wish for an audience, believing as I do the subjects that I turn my attention toward should be of broader interest.  Yet it is a practice, like meditation, which I do to cultivate those faculties on which it depends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-6988602446650302528?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/6988602446650302528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=6988602446650302528' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/6988602446650302528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/6988602446650302528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2009/07/lane-cooper-blogs-on-politics.html' title='lane cooper blogs on politics, philosophy and society'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/Slt9g9MvqUI/AAAAAAAAAZI/jb7hFPCxoJA/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-6234614071831737395</id><published>2009-07-12T10:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T18:49:35.916-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social criticism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lane cooper'/><title type='text'>the news that fit to print...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2009/CRIME/07/09/new.mexico.killings/index.html"&gt;women slain in New Mexico&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I look at news websites or listen to the news on television these days I'm consistently surprised at it's flatness. The hierarchy of news stories seems non-existent. This story appeared in a list of headlines which included a story about a squirrel with its head stuck in a cup and Michael Jackson's abuse of sedatives. It was quickly pushed from the main page. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If entertainment is constantly the focus of the news media what does that tell us about our priorities? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If nothing else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/"&gt;bbc news&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frankly I first learned of the latest U.S. surge in Afghanistan from the BBC. Not perfect but a little better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-6234614071831737395?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/6234614071831737395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=6234614071831737395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/6234614071831737395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/6234614071831737395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2009/07/news-that-fit-to-print.html' title='the news that fit to print...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-3885916372331378275</id><published>2009-07-12T10:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T10:09:22.331-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/Politics/story?id=8062159&amp;page=1"&gt;cheney&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-3885916372331378275?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/3885916372331378275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=3885916372331378275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/3885916372331378275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/3885916372331378275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2009/07/cheny.html' title=''/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-9070496830454552920</id><published>2009-07-09T11:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T10:11:02.922-04:00</updated><title type='text'>dear m</title><content type='html'>when someone gives time and thought to what is offered there is not greater gift. thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to further the conversation on ethics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do not believe that ethics can ever be imposed, set or enforced from the outside. this is counter to the authenticity of an ethic. we are in agreement. an ethic must be internal. it must be a personal compass. i wish for, however, a reality of cultural ethics --meaning that i wish the values we espouse were truly reflective of belief. as a culture, or as a collective, not even by consensus, we each would say we believe in the rights of the individual to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness -- i wish the logic of that position could be followed through, truly adhered to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mentally i argue with politicized christianity... i am dismayed that a belief system which supposedly advances so many positions of love, tolerance, and freedom from human judgement, often falls short of the logic of these positions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examples:&lt;br /&gt;how could a country, led as it was at the time by christians, ever go to war? much less make war based on flimsy provocations... do not cheney and bush present themselves as christians? isn't the logical christian position one of pacifism? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pro-life, anti-abortion -- wouldn't the most logical thing to do be to work to create opportunities for pregnant women... to make it easier to have a baby? wouldn't you be handing out condoms to the heathen in order to (a) keep them from conceiving unwanted children and (b) save them from diseases until you could save their souls? if not condoms, then in general wouldn't you do the work up front instead of after the fact - try to change people's thinking rather than legislate their lives? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the case of gay marriage, wouldn't you leave it to god to sort things out? judge not least ye be judged. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and whatever happened to "my kingdom is not of this world"? wasn't there a reason early christians set themselves apart, lived outside of the worldly concerns and did not trouble themselves with the doings of non-christians except to preach? why would any christian ever involve themselves in politics?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seek some logical follow through to the positions espoused. i'm looking for the love brother, looking for the love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-9070496830454552920?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/9070496830454552920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=9070496830454552920' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/9070496830454552920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/9070496830454552920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2009/07/dear-m.html' title='dear m'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-1005436870683760137</id><published>2009-07-06T13:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T13:58:37.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'>notes from an impoverished culture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SlI7N9_5GMI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Ft0_--dXz2Y/s1600-h/hb_30.3.31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SlI7N9_5GMI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Ft0_--dXz2Y/s320/hb_30.3.31.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355408018063825090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;image from the book of the dead: http://www.metmuseum.org/toah/ho/03/afe/ho_30.3.31.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is Poverty? How do we know Poverty? Is knowing Poverty an awareness of a lacking? What then is lacking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In speaking of ideals perhaps in this context it is the lack of love or fellowship which makes one poor? Perhaps in another way of thinking poverty is only the product of a deficit in financial means and what those means provide – food, shelter, education – perhaps this is what is lacking in Poverty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems most generally, Poverty is a lack of something essential. Essentials foster a sense of security and to know Poverty, to lack in some way, is to be insecure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What culture then lacks? Which culture is it which is impoverished?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any that does not breed security in its citizens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are “we”?&lt;br /&gt;Those that I live among and that I count myself as one of…&lt;br /&gt;“we” who have been living in a world lacking of an ethic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not possible to cultivate security, richness, in the absence of an ethic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An ethic is essential. An ethic provides a predictable logic from which expectation is extrapolated to the audience of action. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem with a culture lacking a commonly held ethic and possessing only individualized, personalized, hidden or non-existent ethics is an absence of a dependable social reality. There can be no concept of even a Justice in this culture… only an arbitrary illusion which pretends to serve some ideal. If “we” lack an ethic as a culture then we are all on our own without expectation of aid – we are cut a drift and the fabric of our society unraveled – &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe a thing, clearly, objectively and it will tell you a truth – the description can make apparent the ethic at work. All choices are driven by the logic of an ethic. Choices are evidence of the logic that drives them. The greater the commitment to the logic the more consistent the choices… and sometimes the contradictions between what is pledged and what is done become apparent. To see in this way is wakefulness; it is consciousness; it is a taking of responsibility.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-1005436870683760137?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/1005436870683760137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=1005436870683760137' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/1005436870683760137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/1005436870683760137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2009/07/notes-from-impoverished-culture.html' title='notes from an impoverished culture'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SlI7N9_5GMI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Ft0_--dXz2Y/s72-c/hb_30.3.31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-4420320258911183890</id><published>2009-05-30T20:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:56:00.555-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacques Derrida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lane cooper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metaphysics'/><title type='text'>ethics...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SiHU_vgByhI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Upvwb36cL2g/s1600-h/caravaggio_laz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SiHU_vgByhI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Upvwb36cL2g/s320/caravaggio_laz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341784824585767442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictured: Caravaggio, The Raising of Lazarus&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Museo Regionale, Messina, 1609&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metaphysics – &lt;br /&gt;“… metaphysics was the ‘science’ that studied ‘being as such’ or ‘the first cause of things’ or ‘things that do not change.’ It is no longer possible to define metaphysics [in this way] … there are many philosophical problems… now considered … metaphysical … in no way related to first causes or unchanging things; the problem of free will, for example, or the problem of the mental and the physical.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a renaming of fourteen of Aristotle’s works that have been given the collective title “Metaphysics.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Chinese metaphysics = “that which is above matter” (the study of)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- the science of divine things.&lt;br /&gt;Reference: http://plato.standford.edu/entries/metaphysics/&lt;br /&gt;Viewed May 30, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metaphysics – an umbrella overarching. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been thinking awhile on Metaphysics and as well as on Derrida’s theology. Derrida’s is I think perhaps a purer theology than some others in that it is freed from the theos.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I have been thinking awhile about the nature of ethic/ethos. How does one become “ethical”? How does one know “good”? To define a “good” first one must become awake to a need to define a “good:” a conscious examination of what is a “good” and by what criteria it will be measured. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can that definition come from the exterior? To some extent it must. It comes in part from instruction and in part, and perhaps more fully, from the observation of the consequences resulting from the choices and the acts of the individual and others. This need for study makes pre-requisite the passage of time and in some measure of awareness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long does it take to develop a knowing of “good”? For some a “good” is never known because it is never questioned, never consciously considered. It is for most a process of degrees that does not end until this self is ended.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This becoming responsible… This trembling seizes one at the moment of becoming a person, and the person can become what it is only in being paralyzed [_transie_], in its very singularity, by the gaze of God. Then it [the person] sees itself seen by the gaze of another, ‘a supreme, absolute and inaccessible being who holds us in his hand not by exterior but by interior force’ (Jan Patocka, Heretical Essays on the Philosophy of History, 116 – quoted by Jacques Derrida, The Gift of Death, 6, The University of Chicago Press, Chicago, 1995)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consciousness is the waking of the interior witness. As discussed in Patocka, it is the presence of God. It, the witness, becomes the self that is aware. Without this awakened self it is impossible to take responsibility. “To take responsibility” requires a self-interrogation, an awake interior witness that holds the self accountable to a criteria. This constitutes the integrity of the self. The consistency of the logic exercised is the only means by which the ethical nature of the exterior self is manifested. The interior witness is unknowable, un-accessible to any other but the self to which it bears witness. It is a mystery. Its nature can only be imagined through the logic which is demonstrated by the actions of that external self. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lack of responsibility grants authority to something other than the witness/self. This “other voice”, of my mother, of my teacher, of my neighbor, of my community’s collective voice, of my political party, of my gang, of my religion, or yet some other-other; may define for me an externally determined “good” and become an internalizing of a “better than.” By employing this authority I may employ a criteria that places my performance of “goodness” as a contrast to the definitions of “goodness” held by others. This accounting to an external authority reassures me that I am better than some other and relieves me of doubt and the work of self questioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eg.: the making of a bowl – clean and perfect – demonstrates to you, the external, my ability to “make good”; to follow the rules of “goodness” – those rules unto which I have been inculcated, they are second nature, an interior, yet un-interrogated voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the performance of training; doing without thinking; doing without consideration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An individual’s ethics are played out in the performance of the good. How deeply interrogated are its conditions? How consistent is the employment of the logic extended from it? And what are the limits of that logic’s extension? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It requires the work of thinking to take responsibility. It is reasonable, and almost impossible to do otherwise, to make a formulation for what will constitutes ones ethics from other sources, but it is irresponsible to do so without an interior dialogue which questions the meanings and applications of the positions: to think closely, to take the time to denote and privilege what one values. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do we know good? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is it that I want to be? How do I reconcile my failures with my ideals? When do I become awake?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-4420320258911183890?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/4420320258911183890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=4420320258911183890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/4420320258911183890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/4420320258911183890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2009/05/ethics.html' title='ethics...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SiHU_vgByhI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Upvwb36cL2g/s72-c/caravaggio_laz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-8527335181960177440</id><published>2009-05-27T14:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T14:01:22.999-04:00</updated><title type='text'>discourse on exchange...</title><content type='html'>There is a fantasy of intercourse without expectation or responsibility. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All intercourse carries an expectation of exchange. Something is imparted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To deny responsibility is to fail to pay what is due.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-8527335181960177440?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/8527335181960177440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=8527335181960177440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/8527335181960177440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/8527335181960177440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2009/05/discourse-on-exchange.html' title='discourse on exchange...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-6497926230094261402</id><published>2009-05-26T13:36:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T13:59:25.595-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church and state'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='same sex marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WWJD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='god'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jesus'/><title type='text'>same sex marriage and equal rights</title><content type='html'>Headline from ABC News, Tuesday, May 26 - "Calif. High Court Upholds Gay Marriage Ban, but Allows Pre-Existing Same-Sex Marriages to Stand"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The U.S. supposedly practices the separation of church and state. Justice in the U.S. is supposedly blind. On what grounds, other than religious, could a ban on same sex marriage be upheld? The meanness and short-sightedness of some of my countrymen confounds me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given that it is typically Christians driving these issues, I ask, what would Jesus do? It seems reasonable to suppose that he would leave the doings of the state to the state. He went to the well. He spoke with the woman. He sought solutions in the hearts of men and women and not through external controls. He loved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is not for you to call profane what God counts clean." Acts 11:9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it seems from this... as in other places... it is not for "you" or "me" to call, but some higher authority to determine the question of worthiness...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-6497926230094261402?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/6497926230094261402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=6497926230094261402' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/6497926230094261402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/6497926230094261402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2009/05/same-sex-marriage-and-equal-rights.html' title='same sex marriage and equal rights'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-9179445774661095406</id><published>2009-04-19T22:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T22:19:04.541-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lane cooper'/><title type='text'>coming this spring...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SevbbxAgNkI/AAAAAAAAANc/ESKapUOYMHM/s1600-h/IMG_0062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SevbbxAgNkI/AAAAAAAAANc/ESKapUOYMHM/s320/IMG_0062.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326592254354142786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be in Banff, Alberta, Canada from May 11 to June 19... while I'm there I will be working on a video project called "Notes on Derrida" and writing. I've been neglecting this blog that I love muchly. I plan to do more justice by it while I am there. (The plans of mice and men and women.) But here are the topics I'm thinking of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethics –&lt;br /&gt;art as outside &lt;br /&gt;lessons of a culture from an impoverished community &lt;br /&gt;Commitment – what is it? How does it work?&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter and Derrida (finish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be reading a lot as well. I can't wait. I want just to get lost in work. I want to get lost. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture is from New York. Charles Tucker took it. I love New York.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-9179445774661095406?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/9179445774661095406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=9179445774661095406' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/9179445774661095406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/9179445774661095406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2009/04/coming-this-spring.html' title='coming this spring...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SevbbxAgNkI/AAAAAAAAANc/ESKapUOYMHM/s72-c/IMG_0062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-6084251526451410529</id><published>2009-02-01T14:49:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T15:12:58.888-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='empathy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lane cooper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katie Cooper'/><title type='text'>empathy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SYYBkFa5k6I/AAAAAAAAAG8/manK8VBuHw8/s1600-h/Mother.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SYYBkFa5k6I/AAAAAAAAAG8/manK8VBuHw8/s320/Mother.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297923731089888162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SYYBM_PzKRI/AAAAAAAAAG0/dutheh5Ca_k/s1600-h/mother_wb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SYYBM_PzKRI/AAAAAAAAAG0/dutheh5Ca_k/s320/mother_wb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297923334295726354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Etymology:&lt;br /&gt;Greek empatheia, literally, passion, from empathēs emotional, from em- + pathos feelings, emotion — more at pathos&lt;br /&gt;Date:&lt;br /&gt;1850&lt;br /&gt;1: the imaginative projection of a subjective state into an object so that the object appears to be infused with it&lt;br /&gt;2: the action of understanding, being aware of, being sensitive to, and vicariously experiencing the feelings, thoughts, and experience of another of either the past or present without having the feelings, thoughts, and experience fully communicated in an objectively explicit manner ; also : the capacity for this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/Empathy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The pictures are of my mother who I will never stop missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am interested in the importance of imagining. It is impossible to really know an - other. One can only imagine. I imagine the way things are... I imagine a reality. Imagining makes into the future... it creates now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we loose empathy... the ability to imagine into the other... we strip ourselves and our object of humanity. This is the door of evil. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all narcissists in this way. We can only "know" by imagining through ourselves... the line I think is when we project onto rather than imagining into... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in other thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;It is difficult now not to believe in some brighter future. Our new president seems to be moving through a series of choices driven by an ethical imagining. I cannot help but be impressed with his courage. I am hopeful. May we do well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-6084251526451410529?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/6084251526451410529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=6084251526451410529' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/6084251526451410529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/6084251526451410529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2009/02/empathy.html' title='empathy'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SYYBkFa5k6I/AAAAAAAAAG8/manK8VBuHw8/s72-c/Mother.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-7857885799382771637</id><published>2008-12-23T20:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T20:13:46.036-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='god'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='others'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='derrida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lane cooper'/><title type='text'>the self and none other...</title><content type='html'>This surviving is life beyond life, more than life, and my discourse is not a discourse of death, but, on the contrary, the affirmation of a living being who prefers not simply that which remains but the most intense life possible. I am never more haunted by the necessity of dying than in moments of happiness and joy. To feel joy and to weep over the death that awaits are for me the same thing. When I recall my life, I tend to think that I have had the good fortune to love even the unhappy moments of my life…&lt;br /&gt;Derrida, Learning To Live Finally: the last Interview, &lt;br /&gt;an interview with Jean Birnbaum, &lt;br /&gt;translated by Pascale-Anne Brault &lt;br /&gt;and Michael Naas, (page 52)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the documentary by the same name, Derrida makes a case that we are all narcissists. He’s right to some degree we must be it is inescapable. In argument the accusation comes, “You only see things your way.” How else could it be? Even if I try to see things from the other’s point of view, it is still mine. It is my imagining of how the other sees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for today… a self indulgence: I will tell you about myself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not who I am for you but for me. I move toward some imagined self. I falter and sometimes do not make my mark but incrementally I move closer. I do not do or say the things I say for you but for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adhere to an ethic of hospitality and try to follow the logic which extends there from. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that true “good” can only be done in singular secrecy. No other can know of it not even a god. To imagine a witness for that “good” is to seek reward and is therefore self-serving. I am not always “good.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not always honest but I try. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand the nature of a secret makes the keepers of the secret close. It puts them on the same side, makes them allies. It is more intimate than intimate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is only in absence that longing can be felt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew up in a world that believes in magic. It is not a question or a guess. The culture itself believes. It is natural to understand the world in terms of the supernatural for me. I do not believe in Heaven or Hell …  that is blasphemy. Yet the supernatural… the ubernatural, the magic… that is something else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-7857885799382771637?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/7857885799382771637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=7857885799382771637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/7857885799382771637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/7857885799382771637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-surviving-is-life-beyond-life-more.html' title='the self and none other...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-3143373199185826221</id><published>2008-09-16T01:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T01:27:03.710-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lane cooper'/><title type='text'>learning to live...</title><content type='html'>“To ask me to renounce what formed me, what I’ve loved so much, what has been my law, is to ask me to die. In this fidelity there is a sort of instinct for self-preservation. To renounce, for example, some difficult formulation, some complication, paradox, or supplementary contradiction, because it is not going to be understood,…that the reader or audience will not understand … is for me an unacceptable obscenity. It is as if I were being asked to capitulate or to subjugate myself – or else to die of stupidity.”&lt;br /&gt;       Jacques Derrida&lt;br /&gt;       Learning to Live Finally: an Interview&lt;br /&gt;        with Jean Birnbaum&lt;br /&gt;       Translated by: Pascale-Anne Brault &lt;br /&gt;                                                        and Michael Naas (page 30)&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past year has given me cause to take an accounting of my life, to consider its purposes and its ends. Derrida seeks “to learn to live finally”; to be “taught” the lesson of living. It is the ongoing lesson that one does not hope to end but to learn by degrees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lesson thus far… is but a striving … to understand at last that the only thing I can control is within me. The only choices I have are my own. Through this understanding, through this acceptance more than I desire can be accomplished. I strive to be calm; to be still; to experience this moment without hope for the next; to exercise a faith that what I do might live into the future and to be content so that to breathe this cool air; to feel the warmth of this moment; to drink the good wine is enough – to know that to feel and to allow myself to feel – sad, happy, angry, grateful, is to open the door…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-3143373199185826221?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/3143373199185826221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=3143373199185826221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/3143373199185826221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/3143373199185826221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2008/09/learning-to-live.html' title='learning to live...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-1565796850169396159</id><published>2008-02-05T22:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T22:45:57.206-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='election'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>this election...</title><content type='html'>The first time I voted I was eighteen. I worked the polls. I embraced the political process as an emblem of my maturity – my voice equal to others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I face the current state of our political system with nothing but gut wrenching disappointment. I understand now… we have no statesmen… not to say that we ever had an abundance of them… but somehow my eyes have opened. Those who seek to lead, those dedicated to some sense of purpose beyond short-term economic gains and a place in history, those also-rans, are certain to fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could give a f**k who wins this election because not one of them could do any worse than the current administration – and I’m sorry dear friends, no thrill of history convinces me that any of the current viable candidates  have a vision worth following. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do not elect candidates on the basis of issues or abilities… but in response to who has the best “spin” machine and PR representatives. I am a republican with a little “r”. We should elect representatives we know and trust to choose the president. What we have now is a parody of democracy… the popular vote may or may not matter in either the primaries or the general election and any candidate without a “war chest” can pack it in. Power rests in the hands of the few and we are placated with the “Entertainment Channel” illusion of a process. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish as a nation we would turn our attention to the real issues. I wish we would consider the environment, a sustainable economy and what we’re going to do with the mess in Iraq and Afghanistan. Iraq is the greatest blunder since Vietnam…. but I cannot bring myself to agree with my political compatriots who feel we should “just leave.” I can’t tell you how it grieves me to come to that conclusion… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We elected and allowed to be elected George W. Bush and Dick Cheney. We allowed them, out of our own real fear, to take us places we should have never gone. Now will we take responsibility for what has been done in our name? How will we repair the damage? Can we change our presence in Iraq from war to building? I don’t know…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-1565796850169396159?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/1565796850169396159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=1565796850169396159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/1565796850169396159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/1565796850169396159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-election.html' title='this election...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-3926746830033346434</id><published>2007-10-07T12:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T12:10:20.004-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the war...</title><content type='html'>October the 2nd was the fifth anniversary of my father’s death. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things illicit a pause. Some things forcefully realign priorities. I cannot even yet imagine a world without my father in it – good, bad, or otherwise. There still remains this gasping grief, this yawning void that leaves me fearfully unfettered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching Ken Burns’ “The War” – it is framed by my understanding of this sort of unassuagable grief. Burns does a fair job communicating the horrors of war – even that “good” war – a war that it was required we take up the challenge. Of course we cannot help but put that war next to this one and those other wars that we have fought since that “good” war’s ending. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lesson… there’s always a lesson… maybe we can never learn it… the lesson though of this look back… no matter how just, how “good” we were, the horrors and the excesses cannot be excised. Our hands can never be made clean, our consciences spotless, when undertaking war… It is always a great evil. How great then must be the evil that war is lesser-than that we should go to kill and be killed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are we at war? Why are we in Iraq? Not I think for some phantom terrorist that might have been given refuge there – Not I think for some over-riding fear of its despot ruler – but perhaps because that some of our leaders thought we could turn it toward our own ends. A Middle-Eastern country ready to turn to the Western way of doing things. A “ready-made” ally that merely required a freeing from its own fetters to free it and its people to see as “we” see -- and with enough oil to insure the strength of the American economy for generations to come. A dominion theory like that we saw in Vietnam – but instead of a fall to communism taking with it neighbors – a fall to democracy taking Middle-Eastern neighbors along the same path as the forcefully converted Iraq. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so we sit here… hanging in the balance… Our environment being eaten away by a culture powered by fossil fuels; our economy held hostage by imported oil; and our reason directed by a politically-crafted distortion of a Judeo-Christian ethic…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In World War II we understood the risks of our failure… What are the risks now if we fail to meet the challenge before us? If we were willing then to redefine our everyday lives… to go without to help limit the suffering of at least our own soldiers… to accept the limits of what our culture, society, … economy could sustain … why can we not see those limits now and address them with the same understanding?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-3926746830033346434?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/3926746830033346434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=3926746830033346434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/3926746830033346434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/3926746830033346434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2007/10/war.html' title='the war...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-602539630039772206</id><published>2007-09-14T00:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T00:17:28.137-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the good fight...</title><content type='html'>The following is excerpted from a televised speech Jimmy Carter delivered on April 18, 1977. –When considered in the context of the Iraq war and the ongoing difficulties in the Middle East and the growing issues caused by global warming, it is remarkable Carter’s foresight and disappointing that we did not heed then what could have saved us so much now. I have to wonder when I watch documentaries dealing with World War II - "we" were fighting the good fight then... weren't we? We would have done anything. We were fighting for our lives. We were fighting to save the world. Now, like an addict or an alcoholic we just can't bring ourselves to see the problem. The only way the fighting ends in the Middle East is if there is nothing to fight over. The only way to save our environment is to actually make the hard choices. I for one will take my ration card now:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I want to have an unpleasant talk with you about a problem unprecedented in our history. With the exception of preventing war, this is the greatest challenge our country will face during our lifetimes. The energy crisis has not yet overwhelmed us, but it will if we do not act quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a problem we will not solve in the next few years, and it is likely to get progressively worse through the rest of this century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must not be selfish or timid if we hope to have a decent world for our children and grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We simply must balance our demand for energy with our rapidly shrinking resources. By acting now, we can control our future instead of letting the future control us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days from now, I will present my energy proposals to the Congress. Its members will be my partners and they have already given me a great deal of valuable advice. Many of these proposals will be unpopular. Some will cause you to put up with inconveniences and to make sacrifices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most important thing about these proposals is that the alternative may be a national catastrophe. Further delay can affect our strength and our power as a nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our decision about energy will test the character of the American people and the ability of the President and the Congress to govern. This difficult effort will be the "moral equivalent of war" -- except that we will be uniting our efforts to build and not destroy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-602539630039772206?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/amex/carter/filmmore/ps_energy.html' title='the good fight...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/602539630039772206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=602539630039772206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/602539630039772206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/602539630039772206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2007/09/good-fight.html' title='the good fight...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-1125241893260486696</id><published>2007-08-31T16:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T16:10:38.717-04:00</updated><title type='text'>coming soon...</title><content type='html'>I've been away... (mentally at least)... new posts coming soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-1125241893260486696?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/1125241893260486696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=1125241893260486696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/1125241893260486696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/1125241893260486696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2007/08/coming-soon.html' title='coming soon...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-6605264523771871588</id><published>2007-03-01T15:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T16:12:26.151-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthcare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>a buck a song...</title><content type='html'>&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nbc4.com/health/11143716/detail.html/"&gt;boy's death&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put your money where your mouth is... We spend billions on Iraq... billions... we're protecting our future right? We're making for a better world... We're insuring our security...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many people a day in the US die from lack of medical care... pre-emptive and all of that...? What's the reality on the ground? How much good will could we have bought with billions? How many could we educate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then there's my own democratic party... How many of you guys voted to support the war because it was political suicide not too? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there an American leader who has the political backbone to do what's right because it's right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-6605264523771871588?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/6605264523771871588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=6605264523771871588' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/6605264523771871588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/6605264523771871588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2007/03/buck-song.html' title='a buck a song...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-2885331606718821759</id><published>2007-02-04T14:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T14:09:44.539-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Environment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U.S.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>now that I think of it...</title><content type='html'>It is all linked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The oil:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our love of the car... our increasing obesity... the environment... war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one root to our ills,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there are those whose wealth and power are tied to it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who would keep us bond as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-2885331606718821759?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/2885331606718821759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=2885331606718821759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/2885331606718821759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/2885331606718821759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2007/02/now-that-i-think-of-it.html' title='now that I think of it...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-116425956275573693</id><published>2006-11-23T00:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T00:27:02.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>on this day in history...</title><content type='html'>43 years ago John F. Kennedy was assassinated.  It really doesn’t matter what you think of him as a politician; as a leader… his murder marked the beginning point of a trajectory that, in convergence with others, ultimately led to the political state in which we live today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pundits and right wing politicians periodically speak of liberals, “the left” as if such a thing exists as a viable force… True liberals are few and far between… What passes for the left is in fact the center. Labeling oneself a “liberal” is close to committing political suicide… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changing the subject –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s another thought… perhaps the litmus test for going to war should be whether or not the people would allow a draft in support of such a declaration… Only can a people united – motivated in a cause – can sustain such an undertaking. War should never be made because of a popular attitude of laissez faire…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course this is hindsight in regard to Vietnam and Iraq…and as for Iraq, we have only a few choices and possible outcomes before us… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave Iraq and its people to the ravages of a civil war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begin a gradual withdrawal following a predetermined time table in the hopes that the Iraqi people will “stand up” and provide for their own defense…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In both instances we risk the establishment of a terrorist state… one potentially dominated by al Qaeda … (wait wasn’t that what this war was to prevent?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Increase troop deployment and plan for a long haul occupation…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Increase troop deployment and try to establish stability and then withdraw…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps some other course I cannot imagine…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, I am distrustful of anyone who has a clear and easy vision of what our course should be… It is complex and I am looking for a leader, not a politician, who understands those complexities and who possesses the political will to lead…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-116425956275573693?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/116425956275573693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=116425956275573693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/116425956275573693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/116425956275573693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2006/11/on-this-day-in-history.html' title='on this day in history...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-115850801207159246</id><published>2006-09-17T11:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T11:51:18.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'>online...</title><content type='html'>I've been offline for a while. I really can't think of anything worthwhile to say. I'm consistently flabbergasted by what I hear in the news. It's so frustrating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'll say it -- directly -- I've tried to avoid sinking into just bashing. I've tried to discuss, in a rational way, the decisions that are driving world events... but the state of things leaves me with one conclusion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bush is an idiot. A crafty, manipulative idiot. He has NO vision. He has NO  empathy... He's a moron. I don't normally take to calling people morons... but he is one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I'll post something more thoughtful and reasoned but in face of the civil war in Iraq, the handling of Katrina, my personal realization that Bush thinks that Nixon had the right idea about how the power of the U.S. government should be balanced... for now I only have this one thing to say... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUSH IS AN IDIOT!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-115850801207159246?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/115850801207159246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=115850801207159246' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/115850801207159246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/115850801207159246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2006/09/online.html' title='online...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-115608194051436298</id><published>2006-08-20T09:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T11:06:55.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>crashing on the shore...</title><content type='html'>Life is bizarre… things that I never could have imagined have come to pass…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It began with 9-11… That morning, it was incomprehensible… as a nation I don’t think we ever truly wrapped our heads around it … and then that grief was high jacked to serve other ends…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the war in Iraq…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, close to my heart’s home, Katrina and a diaspora that will forever mark the Gulf… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my personal life… losses… strange losses and unexpected sadnesses…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch my hometown flashed across television and computer screens. People I’ve known all my life are giving interviews. Hamilton is infamous. An intense young man (when I knew him – not so young anymore) is now the subject of an even more intense media scrutiny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Karr’s confession and arrest and the resulting attention paid… I would like to turn it off… get some distance from it but until the DNA tests come back… I can’t.  I knew John… not in some vague “oh yeah I’ve seen him around” kind of way but rather to say I knew him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shocked? It is impossible to articulate the contradictory emotions that surround this including my sense of unease… what should have been noted THEN? What could have been done to forestall this? He has crossed a boundary in the public’s mind. He has entered into the realm of the sub-human… He’s a monster now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is that he’s ill. So severely ill that the lives of others are wrecked and the greatest victims of that illness are the innocents who unfortunately capture his imagination … (Whether he is guilty of the JonBenet murder or not …) He is living in a dream that can only be a nightmare to those who fall into it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond this I think about the fact that there are so many missing children … so many not from “good” families that get lost from view. They don’t have the media eye… Amanda Berry and Gina de Jesus come to mind… there are so many others. How do we help them and their families? Can the suffering of the Ramsey family become an engine of helping others?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-115608194051436298?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/115608194051436298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=115608194051436298' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/115608194051436298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/115608194051436298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2006/08/crashing-on-shore.html' title='crashing on the shore...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-115418429482482123</id><published>2006-07-29T10:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T10:44:55.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'>gray areas...</title><content type='html'>(first appeared on my MySpace blog...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Knowledge will forever govern ignorance: and a people who mean to be their own governours, must arm themselves with the power which knowledge gives."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Madison to W.T. Barry, August 4, 1822&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The news media, rather than bringing light to the current situations that face our nation, rather obfuscates our predicaments... Too often the media functions as entertainment and propogates the latest sound byte...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is important that we seek to tease out the truth of things; that we do not attach ourselves to the easy, didatic, view but instead sort out events and cause and reason... This moment does not exist outside of history but rather is an extension of it... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All are wronged and all are guilty... we must find the way that represses/opresses least and we must lead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following is quoted from:&lt;br /&gt;United Nations Resolution, November 28, 1947  #A/RES/181(II)(A+B)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLAN OF PARTITION WITH ECONOMIC UNION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PART I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future constitution and government of Palestine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. TERMINATION OF MANDATE, PARTITION AND INDEPENDENCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The Mandate for Palestine shall terminate as soon as possible but in any case not later than 1 August 1948.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The armed forces of the mandatory Power shall be progressively withdrawn from Palestine, the withdrawal to be completed as soon as possible but in any case not later than 1 August 1948.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mandatory Power shall advise the Commission, as far in advance as possible, of its intention to terminate the Mandate and to evacuate each area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mandatory Power shall use its best endeavours to ensure than an area situated in the territory of the Jewish State, including a seaport and hinterland adequate to provide facilities for a substantial immigration, shall be evacuated at the earliest possible date and in any event not later than 1 February 1948.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Independent Arab and Jewish States and the Special International Regime for the City of Jerusalem, set forth in part III of this plan, shall come into existence in Palestine two months after the evacuation of the armed forces of the mandatory Power has been completed but in any case not later than 1 October 1948. The boundaries of the Arab State, the Jewish State, and the City of Jerusalem shall be as described in parts II and III below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The period between the adoption by the General Assembly of its recommendation on the question of Palestine and the establishment of the independence of the Arab and Jewish States shall be a transitional period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-115418429482482123?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/115418429482482123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=115418429482482123' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/115418429482482123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/115418429482482123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2006/07/gray-areas.html' title='gray areas...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-115300765640371603</id><published>2006-07-15T19:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T19:56:24.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'>history...</title><content type='html'>How will history judge this moment? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the Middle East sinks into unrestrained warfare... what will prevent its spread? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will future generations wonder why we didn't take this opportunity to work for peace? The U.S., we are the most powerful nation in the history of the world; to what ends will we use that power?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-115300765640371603?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/115300765640371603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=115300765640371603' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/115300765640371603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/115300765640371603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2006/07/history.html' title='history...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-115280118493474041</id><published>2006-07-13T10:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T10:33:05.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'>tomkat and nuclear proliferation...</title><content type='html'>The news is entertainment. Only a segue separates the superflous from the profound.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-115280118493474041?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/115280118493474041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=115280118493474041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/115280118493474041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/115280118493474041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2006/07/tomkat-and-nuclear-proliferation.html' title='tomkat and nuclear proliferation...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-114917729694468593</id><published>2006-06-01T11:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T11:54:57.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Socrates disciples...</title><content type='html'>Reason and logic are rarely practiced in the public conversations of contemporary Western Culture. What is constructed through language, a sense of the truth, is often irreconcilable with empirical evidence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Earth is warming… Humans may play a part in this… “Junk science” and Al Gore attempting to resurrect a failed political career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The art of specious argument; an illusion of reason…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(So how many angels can fit on the head of a pin?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-114917729694468593?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/114917729694468593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=114917729694468593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/114917729694468593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/114917729694468593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2006/06/socrates-disciples.html' title='Socrates disciples...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-114917422880440601</id><published>2006-06-01T11:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T11:04:48.466-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the logic of it all...</title><content type='html'>Off the cuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One hears often debates concerning gay marriage, gay rights, the proper roles of women, etc., etc., etc. and all these issues that rightfully belong in venues relating to theology, morality, etc. are regularly trotted out into the political arena. These issues should not be debated in the context of the US constitution. The intent of the founders is clear... The rights, protections, and privileges extended by the Declaration of Independence and the Constitution are extended to all citizens equally. To abridge those rights in any way is to deny full citizenship and is a subversion of the founders' original intent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some would argue that embedded within these documents is an implied intent to submit to the will of "God." I would argue "Whose God and what theologian gets to interpret that will so that it might be applied to our governance?" It is clear that the founders intended all citizens to believe as they chose... whatever that belief. There is no mandate for a particularly Christian worldview. One has only to examine the lives of men like Franklin to know this. Further examination of our documents of charter make it clear that while a god is acknowledged, there is no clear specificity of the nature of that god... Further, while this reference may denote the personal beliefs of many of the early signators, the stipulation that there be freedom of religion provides for views other than the beliefs of those drafting said documents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The individual is free to hold whatever religious beliefs she or he may see fit. This is clear. The fact that those beliefs should not be an impediment to citizenship is equally clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In sum... We do not have the right to legislate the morality of our fellow citizens. We get to make our own choices. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Jesus or God wanted to control "the people" through the devices of government, he would have run for emperor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-114917422880440601?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/114917422880440601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=114917422880440601' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/114917422880440601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/114917422880440601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2006/06/logic-of-it-all.html' title='the logic of it all...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-114847316426100187</id><published>2006-05-24T07:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T08:19:24.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'>nonsequitur...</title><content type='html'>There are people... uncomfortable, unhappy with passionate opinions differing from their own... how do we begin the conversation about _anything_ if we can't tolerate another position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In art, it is the same... I think it would surprise people if they knew how closed many, if not most, artists are... a view other than my own... I cannot tolerate and I must wipe it out. It is our religion... I am... conceptual, perceptual, experiential... This is the only art there can be... my view is the right view. It must be human nature to be so intolerant -- but somehow it seems more interesting to me if we have it all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I have my own list of things I cannot tolerate... but of course my list is the right list to have.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end -- at some point -- we still walk out that door for the last time, maybe with a watch in hand, maybe with angry words, maybe not meaning to leave at all -- and then the future overtakes all those things we fought for -- and the next generation will, of course, make the art they choose and usually it will be in spite of us and not because of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still -- I cannot help but love that empty space waiting to be filled. It is my ultimate joy and if you think that I have any ambitions other than that, or helping others to that place, ... then you don't know me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-114847316426100187?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/114847316426100187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=114847316426100187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/114847316426100187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/114847316426100187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2006/05/nonsequitur.html' title='nonsequitur...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-114631396732674377</id><published>2006-04-29T08:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T08:35:56.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'>crossing the line...</title><content type='html'>Events over take me… personal and work related… so I haven’t had much time to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have a number of thoughts concerning the immigration debate… I am interested in the need to maintain an inexpensive unprotected service class… It serves Capital's aims. If we had a system for workers to come in legally and a means for them to immigrate after certain criteria had been met, then laissez faire would be served… It would simplify monitoring the borders, fewer terrorists slipping over from Mexico… Oh wait, but that would mean that rights would have to be granted and protection extended to the workers… and that would make them more expensive… and where would their “otherness” go? We have an awful lot of encoded language that is about protecting the “whiteness” of the U.S. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when does equality for all really mean equality for all?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-114631396732674377?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/114631396732674377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=114631396732674377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/114631396732674377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/114631396732674377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2006/04/crossing-line.html' title='crossing the line...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-114493429496546653</id><published>2006-04-13T09:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T09:18:14.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'>thought for the day...</title><content type='html'>What if Bush had been president during the Cuban missle crisis?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-114493429496546653?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/114493429496546653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=114493429496546653' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/114493429496546653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/114493429496546653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2006/04/thought-for-day.html' title='thought for the day...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-114487648258739722</id><published>2006-04-12T17:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T09:40:54.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'>one more time...</title><content type='html'>...and with feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and I have fundamental disagreements that cannot be reconciled... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am infinitely concerned with the ethics of government. I find a particular evil to government by pragmatism. It fails to recognize what makes us human... It prevents us from becoming "the angels of our better natures"... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...but in a world ruled by pragmatism... why should we protect the innocent? (Culture of Life) Does that serve our best interests? The people of Darfur... are they more guilty? If we're concerned about threats, what about Korea? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Meanwhile, I would like to note that you never seem to engage the central themes of my critiques… notably the conflation of Christianity with political and economic agendas. That Bush, and many other politicians, continually proclaim their religious devotion… yet their actions and their policies seem out of line with what they say they believe." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know really... What would Jesus do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-114487648258739722?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/114487648258739722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=114487648258739722' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/114487648258739722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/114487648258739722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2006/04/one-more-time.html' title='one more time...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-114295471881483984</id><published>2006-03-21T10:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T10:37:51.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Capitalism, Marxism and other ideal states...</title><content type='html'>(The following is a response to a comment made by Russ on "the benevolence of the butcher post...")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Russ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The website you suggested presents an alternative definition of Capitalism (and there are many such definitions).  The website’s definition is as idealized as any theory put forward by Marx and Engels -- and equally unrealizable. The website,  http://www.capitalism.org, conflates the religious doctrine of “Free Will”, with a personal ideology of “Free Will” and uses the term(s), in what I find to be a rather odd jump in logic, as a synonym for “laissez faire…” which, as I’m sure you know, means “to allow to do” and is an economic ideology that is in opposition to government intervention in business (in other words, it is an advocacy for business free of regulation). At the same time the site argues for “objective laws” and a system of Capitalism which doesn’t require force or exploitation. – This would seem to imply that some sort of regulation would be in order to ensure the proper functioning of such an economic system… (Additionally who determines what are to be these “objective laws” and how do we ensure that all citizens, within a political system that privileges those with the resources to hire superior legal counsel, have the equal benefit of these “objective laws…) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My most fundamental disagreement with the website, however, has to do with the idea that there is this “absolute truth.” This post would stretch into far too many lines if I were to actually address this statement… Suffice to say that the only absolute truth that I know is that there is no “absolute truth.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still… if this is the definition of Capitalism for which you or others prefer to advocate… I am glad to hear it… any ideology which opposes force and exploitation I can  find overlap with…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I would like to note that you never seem to engage the central themes of my critiques… notably the conflation of Christianity with political and economic agendas. That Bush, and many other politicians, continually proclaim their religious devotion… yet their actions and their policies seem out of line with what they say they believe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few of the questions that these inconsistencies in action raise… Why, if we are committed to freeing the people of Iraq and bringing them Democracy, are we not equally committed to the people of Darfur…? How do we alleviate the suffering of others, including our own people? Why are our own children sometimes allowed to go without proper education or medical care? Why does our president, who promotes a “Culture of Life,” also support the death penalty? And how, by the way, does the Culture of life and the war in Iraq make sense together???? As caretakers of the “Garden” just how are we doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am extremely critical of many of the decisions made by this Administration and the current Congress… I see no leaders currently that are up to the task of truly leading us. And on the anniversary of the war in Iraq… I am fearful of the path we are on as a people…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-114295471881483984?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/114295471881483984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=114295471881483984' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/114295471881483984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/114295471881483984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2006/03/capitalism-marxism-and-other-ideal.html' title='Capitalism, Marxism and other ideal states...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-114097914799901985</id><published>2006-02-26T13:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T10:36:19.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...the benevolence of the butcher...</title><content type='html'>“It is not from the benevolence of the butcher, the brewer, or the baker that we expect our dinner, but from their regard to their own interest. We address ourselves, not to their humanity but to their self-love, and never talk to them of our own necessities but of their advantages.”&lt;br /&gt;      - Adam Smith, The Wealth of Nations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bush is a Capitalist… pure and absolute; a particular type of Capitalist, one that embraces an absolute free market. It is revealed consistently through the policies large and small which he promotes. He truly, deeply believes that the market and profit will create a better society; a better culture. His Capitalism is not mitigated, as was Smith’s, by the belief that government take a role in those industries that fail to profit entrepreneurs. Bush believes, rather, that education, healthcare, retirement, etc. are all best served by the private sector and implemented most effectively by those who seek profit.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a 19th century mindset that has at its core the idea that all those with material wealth have it because they deserve it. If one has inherited wealth, then it was paid for by the labors of one’s predecessors… if one has wealth through investment, business or personal labor, then it is by virtue of industry and personal character that it has been accrued. The lesser classes are just that, lesser, and it is due to the inadequacy of their own devices that they find themselves so. If “they” were of sturdy enough character, then they would rise above their circumstance and accomplish as their betters have … Under the prevail of this thinking, business operates without government imposition. Laws regulating fair wages and much of fair practice disappear, as do those regulations that restrain the natural growth of businesses by placing an undue burden on them by charging them with concern for the environment. This philosophy promotes the interests of business secure in the belief that successful entrepreneurs create jobs and benefit the greater good. The market will demand that business do those things that are in the best interest of all… To impinge on business is to impinge on the welfare of the people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add to this an underlying certainty that all things are so because God wills it… Those that have, have because God has decreed it… Those that have not, have not because God wills it and it is justifiably so…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the United States, in the 19th and early 20th centuries, when the barons of industry were building their fortunes, free from much of contemporary regulation, we had child labor, we had sweat shops, we had the Triangle Factory Fire (March 25, 1911), we had the Depression, we had slums and poverty on a scale irreconcilable with the precepts of our espoused philosophies… those that became unimaginably wealthy built on the suffering of those that had not… many of their descendants still maintain that wealth – (while many of the descendants of those sweat shop workers, share croppers, and slave laborers have inherited the “wealth” of their ancestors’ “privilege.”)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our systems are built to benefit the wealthy… to privilege the privileged… it is as much a matter of classism as anything else… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pretend that it’s the best we can do… Schools funded through property taxes so that the wealthy neighborhoods have the better schools… We can’t possibly afford universal healthcare… but we can afford the war in Iraq. Do the sons and the daughters of the wealthy go to Iraq? Do they, in large numbers, lay down their lives for what our leadership says is worthy of blood? Our greatest protection against a draft is that it will make clear the mechanisms that exclude some from the cost of war. This is the value that is placed on human life… and now many of our middle class are enslaved through a growing debt… We have sold ourselves to the masters of industry for the cost of a disposable culture… We are awash in apathy… and there is a move among some to push education from the realm of contemplation and critical thinking into the realm of trade-school type training… skills without thinking… and all the time education and its benefits become more and more costly so that those who undertake its pursuit are more deeply enslaved…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…and somehow Capitalism, and Christianity have become conflated… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would advocate for an economic policy fomented upon the theories of John Nash rather than Adam Smith. Until we recognize the value of our true capital, the lives of our citizens, and cease squandering so much of it for the benefit of the few… until then we will continue to build a culture predicated on struggle, meanness, exclusion, and apathy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-114097914799901985?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/114097914799901985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=114097914799901985' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/114097914799901985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/114097914799901985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2006/02/benevolence-of-butcher.html' title='...the benevolence of the butcher...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113980537573917403</id><published>2006-02-12T23:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T12:40:50.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'>mel chin...</title><content type='html'>January 19, 2006 – April 2006&lt;br /&gt;Mel Chin exhibition...&lt;br /&gt;Station Museum of Contemporary Art&lt;br /&gt;"Do Not Ask Me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're in or around Houston, Texas stop by the Station...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1502 Alabama&lt;br /&gt;713-529-6900&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worthy of viewing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113980537573917403?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113980537573917403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113980537573917403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113980537573917403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113980537573917403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2006/02/mel-chin.html' title='mel chin...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113934370947862873</id><published>2006-02-07T15:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T15:23:39.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alabama is on fire...</title><content type='html'>It saddens me... these fires... What is the reason, ever, for this kind of thing? Raise your voice against injustice... struggle against voices that drown out dissent... but why take vengence on the comfort of others? What is the goal of such acts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we will we stop celebrating the accomplishments of the peacemakers and make them instead our own?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113934370947862873?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113934370947862873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113934370947862873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113934370947862873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113934370947862873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2006/02/alabama-is-on-fire.html' title='Alabama is on fire...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113915775310617939</id><published>2006-02-05T11:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T14:03:19.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brazil in 1984...</title><content type='html'>I fear we are slipping into darkness. The “war on terror” which is polarizing appears endless. We allow ourselves to be pulled into a conflict of competing ideologies and cultures. We vilify the “other” and allow ourselves to play the part of the villain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This vague and formless war, executed by individuals –  driven by personalities – proffers a situation conducive to the maintenance of a militarized state. The pundits say Americans are willing to give up some civil liberties in order to remain safe… in a war without a foreseeable end… what kind of culture, what kind of life will we make of this? How long into the future will these concessions continue to erode the thing that we call freedom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s 1984 in Brazil and who knows where the children are?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113915775310617939?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113915775310617939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113915775310617939' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113915775310617939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113915775310617939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2006/02/brazil-in-1984.html' title='Brazil in 1984...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113857680240093601</id><published>2006-01-29T18:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T18:20:05.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the instruments of revolution...</title><content type='html'>From time to time I consider the priorities and values of my country and a great grieving overtakes me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again I return to what has become a recurrent theme… what is it that we… as a culture, as a society… value? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prejudice, racism are complex issues. If we take the time to tease it out, it is not so simple as “Do I hate you for the color of your skin? for your religion, your sexual preference, your heritage…”  Handed down to us is more than our genes. We live in a framework of expectations, wealth and privilege, social status and opportunity that is our inheritance. We are still living out the implications of the beliefs and attitudes of an endless chain of generations.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are those who have been born to money and position and invariably that condition was provided for by past labor. In some instances this labor was the sweat equity of their own ancestors, in others, it was the sweat of slaves, share croppers, or a multitude of other exploited laborers. Even attitudes concerning self-worth, education and possibility might be said to some degree to be an inheritance from those who came before us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some still suffer under the prejudices, racisms, discriminations of the past. The impoverished of cities like New Orleans are often examples of this. Rather than teasing out carefully the cause and remedies for these situations, too often we apply a myopic vision to the scene and wonder at the inability of the poor to take charge of their own lives and better its cause. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  From Casablanca:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Captain Renault: I am shocked, shocked to find that gambling is going on in here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The Croupier: (Handing Renault a roll of bills.) Your winnings, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the same in New Orleans after Katrina… “I am shocked, shocked to find that there are poor people here!” …shocked to find that so many were without the resources to “just drive away.” What hypocrisy! We’ve been playing the system all along. It’s built in from generations back… the wealthy have a right to wealth, health care and other “privileges.” If you can’t afford it, you don’t have a right to it…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would we deny medicine, shelter, or opportunity to poor children? Like a giant elephant we tromp around defending our national security… Our national security, our future rests with our ability to open opportunities up for all our children. We must accept this responsibility. Education can no longer be tied to property value or the economic status of the immediate community. All education must be rigorous, competitive and available to all our citizens who have the wherewithal to pursue it. “Higher” education, quality secondary and preschool education… is the responsibility of the People.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education: a value of educators-child care-healthcare; these are the instruments of revolution. These are the tools of a future of promise. We must make a commitment to our environment and to our children and move beyond the concerns of instant gratification.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113857680240093601?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113857680240093601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113857680240093601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113857680240093601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113857680240093601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2006/01/instruments-of-revolution.html' title='the instruments of revolution...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113767921369993970</id><published>2006-01-19T08:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T09:00:13.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mike...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4532/1404/1600/mike2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4532/1404/320/mike2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Mike when he was in his 20s...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I talked to him... he was so worried about everything that needed to be done... so worried about taking care of other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think about the "moral" battles that go on in politics and I can't find anything moral about them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free Will... Judge not... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone wants an opportunity for a kind of life... to live openly... to not have to lie about who they are to be loved... if one would want to enter into a contract with another for the sake of love and  to endow that person with all their worldly goods and with that the rights of family... who is Hecuba, or who is anyone, to say that it is not their choice... their right to pursue that happiness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is not my soul my own?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113767921369993970?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113767921369993970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113767921369993970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113767921369993970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113767921369993970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2006/01/mike.html' title='Mike...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113674775609731898</id><published>2006-01-08T14:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T14:15:56.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>au revoir les enfants...</title><content type='html'>I spoke to him last Wednesday… He was upbeat, yet anxious… concerned about what needed to be done at home to take care of his parents, his dogs, his brother, car stuff, house stuff – the business of life… Almost all of his thoughts had to do with taking care of his family. “I’m afraid to know what I’m going to find...”  he said “…when I get home.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had been in the hospital for three weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I spoke to Chris in New Zealand. I wanted to make sure he knew that Mike was gone. We talked about the mysteries of Mike’s life and the secrets that our family keeps. (Are they my secrets to share with you now?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those secrets – who have they helped? What life have they made easier? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems to me they have caused more pain than anything else. When family cannot smile generously and embrace one another, when we can’t make room for those that our loved ones love, what does it benefit? And when, after all, are we worthy to judge the life of others? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the limits of love? What does love look like? How does it act?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When do we love for the sake of loving? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That much of Mike’s life was hidden, that even at the end he worried about what others might know – wouldn’t it have been better if he could have just known that we loved him? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do we open our arms to the whole person? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of me falls away with you but still part of you stays.&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Cooper&lt;br /&gt;Native of Hamilton, Alabama&lt;br /&gt;Sign Aries &lt;br /&gt;Birthday March 28, 1959 (I might be a little off on this.)&lt;br /&gt;Mike lived for a time in Birmingham, Alabama and then lived for many years in Los Angeles. In the 90s, while living in LA, he was the victim of a knife attack. He returned to Alabama in the late 90s to help care for his parents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was my first cousin. I grew up with Mike. My other cousin, Chris, and I are concerned that those who knew him (loved him) are aware of his death. We would also like to hear from anyone who may have known him. Please leave a post or pass this along to anyone you know who might have known him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113674775609731898?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113674775609731898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113674775609731898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113674775609731898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113674775609731898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2006/01/au-revoir-les-enfants.html' title='au revoir les enfants...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113556837052516206</id><published>2005-12-25T22:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T07:39:27.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>... and so this is Christmas...?</title><content type='html'>Thursday in the mall… Christmas shopping with my other and his son… I often buy lots of small boxes of chocolate for friends and family… small, delicious treats they wouldn’t normally buy for themselves but I know they enjoy… I’m waiting at the kiosk. They have three people working, all young. The young man is helping his friend. They are exchanging tales and the sales person is cajoling his friend into trying a particular piece of candy. It is a slow and lazy exchange. One young lady is waiting on someone on the other side, and the third sales person is in front of me organizing chocolates in the display case. She looks up. My other and his son are standing several feet away. She spots the son, a very attractive young man. She makes a bee-line for him. She has to walk around me to get to them. She asks them if they need help. My other motions toward me. The young lady looks disappointed. She walks back by me and begins again to arrange things in the display case. Someone else walks up and she waits on them. By this time the other young lady is free. She too arranges things in the case. I stalk away, surprisingly angry and strangely hurt. No chocolates this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we go to a store where they sell videos and dvds. The wait is long. The young lady who finally checks us out looks up after we pay and says with great sarcasm the line I’m sure they’ve been ordered to utter… “Have an enchanted evening…” “You too…” was my sad response. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking out over the humanity that fills the mall; the clinging couples, the packs of teens, the floating solitares, friends arm in arm, crying babies and beleaguered parents and grandparents struggling with packages and the transport of their young – all of us consuming as an act of celebration, I’m wondering about the meaning of Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, the grocery store… We have people coming into town and so we brave the crush of shopping carts and people. For breakfasts and dinners we search for what will make our Christmas like a Rockwell scene. Did you get cream? bread? sugar? What else do we need? More babies and parents, and older people who use their carts as walkers as they move down the aisles alone… how many are far from family?... We stand in line, another line, to check out. $160 is the cost of a small feast for six.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then home… we walk in the door and his son stands there… reaching out to take bags from us. “They’ve had a wreck… (a heartbeat)… but they’re ok.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“They’ve had a wreck but they’re ok. They flipped the car twice. It’s totaled but they’re ok. A few cuts and bruises, but they’re ok.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’re kidding, you’re lying.” (A response from a childhood Christmas when I awoke and was told our house had burned down. The same incredulousness.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No, No… they’ve had a wreck… but they’re ok.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phone calls, phone calls… “Go to the hospital.” “No we won’t go.” “Back to Alabama?” “No… we’ll come on to Cleveland…” “Are you sure?” “If we change our minds, we’ll let you know.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve, another day of shopping, my other and I are trying to find the gaps we need to fill with gifts and to decide which gifts need to fill those gaps. We try to be efficient and thoughtful all at once. I eye with welled up emotions the chocolates. (Still no chocolate for friends. My pride won’t let me.) We finally struggle home. Done or not, we have to get ready. Not completely sure if they’re coming… my other’s two other children; another son and a daughter, his former and now her other too. The day is long and tense. Lots of getting on nerves. Reports from the road confirm that they are in fact heading toward Cleveland, now packed tight into his former’s other’s car. Near midnight they arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the fears finally fall away as we see them face to face and they are whole. The work that kept hands and minds busy has done its job and suddenly things seem reordered. The girl at the chocolate kiosk doesn’t matter. The money doesn’t matter. The fact that all those gaps weren’t completely filled doesn’t matter. They’re here and they’re whole. A second’s worth of difference and our world would have changed and instead of waiting to open presents we might have waited in the hall of a hospital. (I am glad to see them all including my other’s former and her other too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A re-ordering of the universe… a setting into place the value of things…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113556837052516206?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113556837052516206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113556837052516206' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113556837052516206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113556837052516206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/12/and-so-this-is-christmas.html' title='... and so this is Christmas...?'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113523073296778864</id><published>2005-12-22T00:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T00:52:13.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what remains...</title><content type='html'>To deny humanity beauty is to deny the human soul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what remains is a hard and bitter shell,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfit for habitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace be with us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113523073296778864?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113523073296778864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113523073296778864' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113523073296778864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113523073296778864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/12/what-remains.html' title='what remains...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113444449055271698</id><published>2005-12-12T22:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T22:28:58.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>oh my God!</title><content type='html'>Even Bush admits that 30,000-- yes I said 30,000 civilians have died in Iraq!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lost approximately 3,000 on 9/11.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30,000.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113444449055271698?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113444449055271698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113444449055271698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113444449055271698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113444449055271698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/12/oh-my-god.html' title='oh my God!'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113413263333867447</id><published>2005-12-09T07:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T07:50:33.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my best blog award...</title><content type='html'>There are these blog awards... I'd rather give my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to give my best blog award to "Words Light Fires" -- you'll find the link under "blogs" -- It is concise, well written and Jeanette and Marie like the Beatles... What could be better? They also maintain great links (including some to videos) that you should check out. Give it a visit if you get a chance...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113413263333867447?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113413263333867447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113413263333867447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113413263333867447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113413263333867447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-best-blog-award.html' title='my best blog award...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113409305075890663</id><published>2005-12-08T20:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T20:50:50.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>random things said in dreams...</title><content type='html'>“It’s not a direct question, ‘Did I love her?’ Looking back on things, remembering things that I said or did, I must have loved her – it’s the only way I would have said or done those things… but the truth is mutable, time and memory changes it… Sitting here now I can’t imagine that I ever loved her.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Your parents, like most parents, did the best that they could. They did the only the thing that they knew how. There were no conscious decisions about what was good or bad… there was just doing, reacting. Would they have changed things if they had known what harm they were doing? Certainly, without a doubt… they would never have wanted to cause such harm to their children. It’s the same for me… if I could go back and change things, I would, but I can’t. It is the source of greatest regret for me. &lt;br /&gt;“So try not to blame them, they did the best that they knew how.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Let go of grieving. It does no good.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night John.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113409305075890663?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113409305075890663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113409305075890663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113409305075890663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113409305075890663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/12/random-things-said-in-dreams.html' title='random things said in dreams...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113405878833901520</id><published>2005-12-08T11:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T11:19:48.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>mis-led...</title><content type='html'>Do I think that the Bush Administration has mis-led the American people? Per Encarta’s World English Dictionary definitions 1 &amp; 3… yes… we’ve been misled. If we grant that number 1 may have occurred without conscious knowledge, nevertheless number 3 still stands unmitigated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misled –  past participle of mislead; past tense of mislead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mis·lead vt&lt;br /&gt;1. to cause somebody to make a mistake or form a false opinion or belief, either by employing deliberate deception or by supplying incorrect information&lt;br /&gt;2. to be responsible for making somebody, especially somebody younger, do wrong or adopt bad habits&lt;br /&gt;3. to lead somebody in a wrong direction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encarta® World English Dictionary © 1999 Microsoft Corporation. All rights reserved. Developed for Microsoft by Bloomsbury Publishing Plc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113405878833901520?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113405878833901520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113405878833901520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113405878833901520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113405878833901520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/12/mis-led.html' title='mis-led...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113405146700488987</id><published>2005-12-08T09:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T09:17:47.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>John...</title><content type='html'>I cannot believe that it's been 25 years... It seems like only yesterday I woke up and I heard the news... We need more people like John today... voices, voices, we need a clarity of voices that remind us of what we truly value.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113405146700488987?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113405146700488987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113405146700488987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113405146700488987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113405146700488987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/12/john.html' title='John...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113405111426175098</id><published>2005-12-08T09:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T09:11:54.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my position...</title><content type='html'>No matter who was or was not for the war in Iraq… Democrat or Republican… I never was. I remember the correlations drawn between Iraq and 9/11 in the months leading up to the war. I didn’t buy into them. I didn’t believe that Iraq was a real and imminent threat. I thought that going to war with Iraq was a mistake. I felt that we should finish the war in Afghanistan and then help to rebuild that country with the Christian generosity our leader would seemingly embrace.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was not alone. There were others who felt as I did and as I do now. There were others who protested and cried out against the prospect. I remember in the early weeks of March 2003 hoping that something would stop what then seemed inevitable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not support the war. I support the people, soldiers and civilians who are caught up in it. It was a grave error that has wasted lives. Lives American and Iraqi – not numbers, every number is just a place holder for a life, for a person – with family and friends and a future. “I’m sorry for your loss.” Like it’s a car accident rather than ritualized fratricide. It is absolutely an abomination that we participate in killing while we play games of religious rhetoric. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The long and the short of it – I don’t care what Kerry (or anyone else) says unless he moves to LEAD us in some reasonable way out of this morass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not for me a subject of light or academic debate (and there are many other such subjects I feel likewise about.) I do not wish to engage in tit for tat debate. I write to express in the clearest fashion I can manage those matters that concern me most. I undertake this to preserve  my friends and vent my frustrations with our failed leadership. I am not interested in defending the comments or actions of others unless I take them on as mine to defend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a liberal – a  raging, radical liberal – and it is not an epithet that I am ashamed of…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113405111426175098?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113405111426175098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113405111426175098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113405111426175098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113405111426175098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-position.html' title='my position...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113391574979953658</id><published>2005-12-06T19:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T11:05:31.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i ramble sometimes...</title><content type='html'>If you’re in Cleveland, there’s a pretty nice show up right now. Cool, clean and fairly elegant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at&lt;br /&gt;spaces&lt;br /&gt;2220 Superior Viaduct&lt;br /&gt;Cleveland, OH 44113&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;216-621-2314&lt;br /&gt;www.spacesgallery.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The name of the show is Multiplicity and it’s up through Jan. 6, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danielle Julian Norton’s delicately lit rice boats are the nicest, most poignant part of the show. It’s success as a piece is assured by the curling tethers of monofilament that mark the loss of one of its vessels. The missing vessel’s place in the air armada remains unfilled – a void.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s strange – I’m an artist and I love art but very little of it really moves me. --- I said this to my students recently and they asked me why, if so much of it leaves me flat, do I dedicate my life to it… I had to tell them that it is a statement of faith. To believe in art is to believe that there is something beyond the grinding practicality of this day to day life. It is an expression of a belief in a reality that consists of something other than hard surfaces, a turned gilder, and an end without remorse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate is an illusion created by history and video tape. When the nineteen screwed their courage to some unknowable sticking place and crashed into those hard surfaces, they exploded into the ashes of an un-accounted number of lives… a rose is a rose is a rose… instant replay… the image of that moment was repeated over and over again… repeating it, like Gertrude’s rose, made it real, somehow comprehensible… It also seemed to make it possible to hold back that moment through the watching… but rather than staying that execution it writes it down as fate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate is created in an instant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here we are… our future, and our fate, was written in a response to a response and now we are playing it out…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it just yesterday that eleven American soldiers and thousands of “others” were taken…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do we grieve for? Our own? And what about those “nameless” others? Those who know their names – how do they grieve? Let us humanize one another…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113391574979953658?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113391574979953658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113391574979953658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113391574979953658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113391574979953658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-ramble-sometimes.html' title='i ramble sometimes...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113389074185105657</id><published>2005-12-06T12:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T20:19:01.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>reading list...</title><content type='html'>The following makes for interesting reading… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(cut &amp; paste again...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iraq disarmament crisis timeline 1997-2000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=”http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iraq_disarmament_crisis_timeline_1997-2000”&gt; http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iraq_disarmament_crisis_timeline_1997-2000&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iraq disarmament crisis timeline 2001-2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=”http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iraq_disarmament_crisis_timeline_2001-2003”&gt; &lt;br /&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iraq_disarmament_crisis_timeline_2001-2003&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEET THE PRESS - Transcript for Sept. 14&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, September 14, 2003 GUEST: Dick Cheney, vice president &lt;br /&gt;Tim Russert, moderator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=”http://msnbc.msn.com/id/3080244/”&gt; http://msnbc.msn.com/id/3080244/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Immediate Release&lt;br /&gt;From the Office of the Vice President&lt;br /&gt;Dated October 10, 2003 &lt;br /&gt;“Remarks by the Vice President to the Heritage Foundation, Washington, D.C.”&lt;br /&gt;9:25 A.M. EDT, March 20, 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=”http://www.whitehouse.gov/news/releases/2003/10/20031010-1.html#”&gt; http://www.whitehouse.gov/news/releases/2003/10/20031010-1.html#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Carter&lt;br /&gt;Our Endangered Values: America's Moral Crisis&lt;br /&gt;NPR story and interviews relating to Carter’s book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=”http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=4984885”&gt; http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=4984885&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leo Braudy, Ph.D.&lt;br /&gt;From Chivalry to Terrorism: War and the Changing Nature of Masculinity &lt;br /&gt;Publisher: Vintage&lt;br /&gt;Excerpt (although not the excerpt I would have chosen) and Amazon link&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=”http://www.enotalone.com/article/4904.html”&gt; http://www.enotalone.com/article/4904.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** If links don’t work, please cut and paste. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS – Dear Senator Kerry, I saw you on "Face the Nation" and it occurred to me that you may not have noticed that many people do not have the depth of knowledge that is required to tease out your various arguments. Most people are not academics or highly trained intellectuals. Most people come from working-class backgrounds and have direct and common sense. Speak accordingly. It is not that the average American is incapable of understanding the complexities of your points, it is that they require a language more like their own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS PS – Also, try not to give in to the temptations of adopting that which is not your own in order to accommodate those that you imagine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113389074185105657?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113389074185105657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113389074185105657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113389074185105657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113389074185105657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/12/reading-list.html' title='reading list...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113314095800455496</id><published>2005-11-27T20:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T20:22:38.020-05:00</updated><title type='text'>cut &amp; paste...</title><content type='html'>If all else fails... cut and paste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20051121/ap_on_go_pr_wh/us_iraq   &lt;br /&gt;Cheney on Murtha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.miami.com/mld/miamiherald/news/opinion/13257342.htm  &lt;br /&gt;On Cheney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/americas/4400728.stm  &lt;br /&gt;BBC story on CIA Prisons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2005/11/01/AR2005110101644.html  &lt;br /&gt;Washington Post story CIA Prisons&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113314095800455496?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113314095800455496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113314095800455496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113314095800455496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113314095800455496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/11/cut-paste.html' title='cut &amp; paste...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113314038201033258</id><published>2005-11-27T20:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T20:13:02.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the list grows long...</title><content type='html'>Who are we? The rhetoric of Christianity dominates our national politics yet what values define our national character? What do we value? Our children? All children equally? Is that reflected in the education we provide for our nation’s children regardless of the affluence of their neighborhoods? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it life we value? Do we value life? How do we express that? How do we honor the loses of 9/11 and the those soldiers who, in full faith of the rightness of the cause, have gone willing to Iraq and Afghanistan? And how do we honor the innocent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What values define our national character?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do believe that we need to examine closely what brought us into this war. Yes, Bush and Cheney misled the American people by continually juxtaposing 9/11 with Iraq and yes, the members of Congress too often cared more for their political lives than the lives that might be lost in such an undertaking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we as a people, what did we want or value that we were led this way; that we chose leaders that would take us to this place? How do we move forward now? Let us look more closely at what it is that we should do and consider through that looking what it is that we value and how that should inform the choices that we make. Let us choose our future leaders with a mind to what it is we truly value. Let us hold the leaders we have now and ourselves accountable for our grave mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list for grieving grows ever longer… someone tell me,…what would Jesus do? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us demand that the media take on the task our founders set for them… Let us examine, closely, where we are and how we got here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=”http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20051121/ap_on_go_pr_wh/us_iraq”&gt;Cheney on Murtha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=”http://www.miami.com/mld/miamiherald/news/opinion/13257342.htm”&gt;On Cheney&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=”http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/americas/4400728.stm”&gt;BBC story on CIA Prisons&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=”http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2005/11/01/AR2005110101644.html”&gt;Washington Post story CIA Prisons&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113314038201033258?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113314038201033258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113314038201033258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113314038201033258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113314038201033258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/11/list-grows-long.html' title='the list grows long...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113172910542976151</id><published>2005-11-11T12:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T12:11:45.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can we go to the tapes please…</title><content type='html'>I think Mr. Rove may be back at work. There’s currently spin coming out of the White House that utilizes many of the diversionary tactics of the past. The line being sold is that the current critics of Bush’s rationale leading up to the Iraq War are undertaking revisionist history. The Bush administration asserts that many of his critics also believed that Saddam was attempting to acquire “Weapons of Mass Destruction” or possibly already had such weapons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the White House’s frequently used tactic of juxtaposing seemingly related information to generate a conclusion that seems logical but in fact does not hold up under close scrutiny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, many world leaders, French, German and even U.S. leaders such as Clinton included, believed that Saddam possessed chemical and biological weapons… however… that does not mean that they believed that the threat was significant enough to warrant a war. Many felt that Saddam was adequately contained and that the international community’s goals in regard to Iraq could be attained through peaceful means. Also, the fact that many world leaders believed that Saddam possessed such weapons does not mean that they also felt that those weapons were a real threat to the United States or that Iraq was a base for terrorists activities (which now, as a result of Iraqi border breakdown, it is). Additionally this does not change the fact that the Bush Administration manipulated intelligence to support its war agenda. The continued references to 9/11, the use of discredited evidence of Iraq’s nuclear capabilities, and the repeated assurances from administration officials, such as Cheney, that there would be a quick resolution to a war in Iraq, are all instances of manipulation, if not of intelligence then of the American people. The Bush Administration incited fear among the Americans in order to advance its own agenda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We act as if we have no memory and no record of what led up to the war. We act as if it’s a “they said, we said,” situation that’s all a matter of opinion. We have the video. We have the interviews and the speeches and even a record of the arguments made opposing the war. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I think we need is a review of the tapes. Let’s look at what was said and how it was said. I think Cheney’s interviews will be particularly interesting. Wouldn’t it be remarkable if all the news organizations stopped feeding us the canned crap they normally feed us and actually undertook such a review… hey maybe even during primetime. (Why should Dateline have all the fun?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Clinton was impeached for lying about sex… you get the drill… Of course congress needs to take a hard look at its own fortitude and political will…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you agree with me or not, let the news outlets know what YOU want from them. Email them. You usually have to go their websites but it’s a small thing that we can do. Ask them to review what was said instead of just quoting the current rhetoric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Email:&lt;br /&gt;CBS&lt;br /&gt;NBC&lt;br /&gt;FOX&lt;br /&gt;CNN&lt;br /&gt;et. al.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My thoughts on the reasons for the War in Iraq are outlined in the archived post from Friday, August 19, 2005, entitled:&lt;br /&gt;Bush and the Reasons for the War in Iraq)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113172910542976151?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113172910542976151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113172910542976151' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113172910542976151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113172910542976151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/11/can-we-go-to-tapes-please.html' title='Can we go to the tapes please…'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113165213498752869</id><published>2005-11-10T14:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T14:48:55.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NPR Larry Wilkerson interview...</title><content type='html'>Excerpted Nov. 10, 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From NPR URL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=4987598&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ex-Powell Staffer Discusses Cheney Role in Iraq War&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 3, 2005 ·  Steve Inskeep talks with Larry Wilkerson, former chief of staff for former Secretary of State Colin Powell, about the influence of Vice President Dick Cheney's office over Iraq war policy. Wilkerson claims the vice president and others bypassed the rest of the government to control key decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=4987598 &gt;Interview with Larry Wilkerson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113165213498752869?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113165213498752869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113165213498752869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113165213498752869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113165213498752869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/11/npr-larry-wilkerson-interview.html' title='NPR Larry Wilkerson interview...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113112679895113762</id><published>2005-11-04T12:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T12:53:18.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Martin Luther King, jr - "I've Been to the Mountain Top"</title><content type='html'>This speech has had more of an effect on me than any other I can remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.americanrhetoric.com/speeches/mlkivebeentothemountaintop.htm&gt;MLK I’ve Been to the Mountain Top, americanrhetoric.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpted from www.americanrhetoric.com/speeches/mlkivebeentothemountaintop.htm on Nov. 4, 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last few paragraphs of MLK's last speech:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, it doesn't matter, now. It really doesn't matter what happens now. I left Atlanta this morning, and as we got started on the plane, there were six of us. The pilot said over the public address system, "We are sorry for the delay, but we have Dr. Martin Luther King on the plane. And to be sure that all of the bags were checked, and to be sure that nothing would be wrong with on the plane, we had to check out everything carefully. And we've had the plane protected and guarded all night."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I got into Memphis. And some began to say the threats, or talk about the threats that were out. What would happen to me from some of our sick white brothers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't know what will happen now. We've got some difficult days ahead. But it really doesn't matter with me now,  because I've been to the mountaintop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like anybody, I would like to live a long life. Longevity has its place. But I'm not concerned about that now. I just want to do God's will. And He's allowed me to go up to the mountain. And I've looked over. And I've seen the Promised Land. I may not get there with you. But I want you to know tonight, that we, as a people, will get to the promised land!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I'm happy, tonight. I'm not worried about anything. I'm not fearing any man! Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American Rhetoric is a fascinating site. Sometimes my links don't work so if this one doesn't I recommend you past it in manually and check it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113112679895113762?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113112679895113762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113112679895113762' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113112679895113762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113112679895113762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/11/martin-luther-king-jr-ive-been-to.html' title='Martin Luther King, jr - &quot;I&apos;ve Been to the Mountain Top&quot;'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113073532831383850</id><published>2005-10-31T00:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T00:08:48.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Parks and Boromir explained...</title><content type='html'>Andy asked… “What’s the connection between Boromir and Rosa Parks? Can you make that more clear for people?” (paraphrased).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosa Parks remained seated, not for fame or glory, not because it was easy, but because it was the right thing to do. There was no real reason for her to believe that anyone would give a damn about what she was fighting for. I have heard it argued, as if to lessen the credit due to her, that she was not an accidental warrior, but an activist well aware of what she was undertaking - as if this somehow means she wasn’t as strong as we thought. On that bus she refused to give her seat to a white man in a city, in a society, in which less resistance on the part of African Americans had resulted in fatal consequences. Without real reasons for hope that things would change… (the ring of power still on the hand of the oppressor…) “she sat down and stood up” for civil rights. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the kind of respect for Ms. Parks that I have for Martin Luther King, jr. King continued to struggle for what he believed was right despite threats and in the midst of violence. He knew his life was in danger for the things he espoused. If you listen to his last speech, it is unimaginable that he didn’t know his death was imminent. He was flesh and blood, flawed as we all are, yet he struggled without any assurance that the situation could truly change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, the ends seem to justify the means… and what are the ends that justify these means? Even among high school and college students there is often a wink and a nod to things like cheating. It is the sum of our lives, the moments when we think no one’s looking that the “content of our character” is laid down. We pull for the figures in books and in films that “do the right thing”… Harry is our hero; Aragorn our king… but in the day to day struggle… do we fulfill those virtues we pretend to embrace? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parks and King were like Boromir… they fought on in the face of hopelessness… yet, unlike Boromir, a construction of the ideal realm, their hearts beat faster with the fear that they faced. The danger was not imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I wonder for myself what my life will stand for…) A life lived well, with an awake mind and a passionate heart, that is the greatest kind of art. The sum of our lives together make the world that we live in…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is right is rarely easy. By what standard will we judge what we commit ourselves to?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113073532831383850?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113073532831383850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113073532831383850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113073532831383850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113073532831383850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/10/parks-and-boromir-explained.html' title='Parks and Boromir explained...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113069830194823058</id><published>2005-10-30T13:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T00:10:24.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'>just wondering...</title><content type='html'>Someone asked me what the last death toll was for Katrina:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;approximately 1,281&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are things in Florida after Wilma?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Islamic world community, what would it do for us to really reach out to Pakistan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113069830194823058?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113069830194823058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113069830194823058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113069830194823058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113069830194823058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/10/just-wondering.html' title='just wondering...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113026574442953646</id><published>2005-10-25T14:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T14:42:24.430-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wilma and Ben</title><content type='html'>To the people in Cancun, in Florida, in Pakistan and in Iraq… may dark times come again no more… (Hang in there Ben… I hope you make it home soon.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113026574442953646?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113026574442953646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113026574442953646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113026574442953646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113026574442953646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/10/wilma-and-ben.html' title='Wilma and Ben'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-113026535242818321</id><published>2005-10-25T14:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T17:05:01.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A ring of power &amp; a strange tribute to Ms. Rosa Parks…</title><content type='html'>“One Ring to rule them all, One Ring to find them, One ring to&lt;br /&gt;bring them all and in the Darkness bind them.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tolkien’s most interesting character, whether presented through film or in print, is Boromir. All of his other characters have their place… they have either fallen or they persevere. Of those that have resisted, they are somehow prepared. Aragorn has spent a lifetime, spurred on by fear, proving that his mettle is more than his ancestors. Gandalf is a shaman, a priest, with eyes that see beyond the physical realm. The elves are ethereal creatures, with a perspective made possible by a luxury of time.  The hobbits are bred to comfort, not glory or power. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boromir, however, was born and reared to seek power through brutish force. In a household that distains the high-mindedness of Faramir, Boromir was trained as a man of action, one who understands the world through physicality and not well suited to philosophical musings. He is the least equipped, and perhaps the most likely to succumb to the pull of the ring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet Boromir struggles to maintain his pledge and his allegiance to his traveling companions. Only very slowly does it take hold of him… and then, as we all do, he slips. His fall is what makes him the most human of Tolkien’s characters, yet in the aftermath of that fall, when, as far as he can possibly see, every promise of the future or success is lost, he struggles to regain his footing. As far as he knows they will all die there, unknown in the forest, the ring on the hand of their enemy – everything lost, but even without hope, he continues the struggle…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The best of us fight on, even without hope, simply because the cause is just… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what art does for us…it articulates these ideals… our hopes for… our dreams for… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for myself… I hope I will be able to stand and deliver… to do what is not easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s to your courage Ms. Rosa Parks… I wish Alabama had been kinder to you, but I’m glad you weren’t afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite artist… one of the greatest artists working today…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel Chin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-113026535242818321?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/113026535242818321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=113026535242818321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113026535242818321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/113026535242818321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/10/ring-of-power-strange-tribute-to-ms.html' title='A ring of power &amp; a strange tribute to Ms. Rosa Parks…'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112990385069376781</id><published>2005-10-21T09:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T10:10:50.703-04:00</updated><title type='text'>what were we talking about?...</title><content type='html'>Soooo…. When are we going to see those telethons for earthquake relief? Anybody heard anything? Where’s the big push? What’s the deal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an interesting conversation with a young man the other day. Let me begin by saying, he is a sweet beautiful intelligent young man. He had recently engaged in a conversation with an young African American woman. He is white. She was telling him about her local community’s response to racism and how there seemed almost a desire for segregation among her friends and family as an option to dealing with racist whites. (I’m paraphrasing of course). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point is, he was amazed to find out that racism was still such an issue. He said this quite compassionately… but until she had discussed the issue, he had assumed that we were all moving in a “good” direction. He had assumed that the hard work had been done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think often there is this disconnect. If things are fine for me they must be fine for everyone. Our style driven culture cultivates this… It’s all about the surface… We’re not bad people, we’re just too often oblivious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112990385069376781?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112990385069376781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112990385069376781' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112990385069376781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112990385069376781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/10/what-were-we-talking-about.html' title='what were we talking about?...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112965275420740217</id><published>2005-10-18T12:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T12:25:54.213-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Military Recruitment in the High Schools….</title><content type='html'>The following is from an email I received from Lyz Bly, a Cleveland area writer and gallery director of BK Smith Gallery… (only slightly abridged and appearing with her permission)…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Friends, Family, and Colleagues,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…an article … appeared in last week's edition of the Lakewood Sun Post.  My son Gabe and I were interviewed by editor Brian Horn after we sent a letter to the superintendent of Lakewood City Schools asking that Gabe's name be removed from a military recruitment list that is being generated at almost all public schools across the country.  Gabe and I will also appear on Channel 8 FOX News (Cleveland) discussing this important issue (according the the reporter, there is an "80% chance the story will air tonight" -- Tuesday, Oct. 18 -- at 5:00 or 6:00 p.m.).   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; As part of the Bush Administration's "No Child Left Behind" "education" policy, all schools that receive federal funding *must* submit students' personal information (including names, addresses, email addresses, cell phone numbers, race/ethnicity, social security numbers, extracurricular activities, and areas of study) to the Pentagon.  The Pentagon is compiling an illegal database of 30 million 16-25 year-olds (young men *and* young women).  Schools that do not submit this information lose their federal funding.  To learn more, visit  &lt;a href=”http://www.leavemychildalone.org/”&gt;http://www.leavemychildalone.org&lt;/a&gt;, where you can print a letter to your school's superintendent, print flyers, and learn how to subvert this clandestinely created system of information gathering, which will ultimately make military recruiters jobs much easier -- and it could be used if the draft is reinstated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Please make the teenagers and parents of friends and family aware that they the only way their/their children's names will be removed from this list is if they send a letter requesting that their school administrator remove them from the list.  Details are described in the attached article, at the "leave my child alone" web site, and will be explained (to some degree -- who knows how much of the interview will be edited!) on the channel 8 news interview.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Thanks for spreading the word re. this important issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Best,&lt;br /&gt; Lyz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112965275420740217?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112965275420740217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112965275420740217' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112965275420740217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112965275420740217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/10/military-recruitment-in-high-schools.html' title='Military Recruitment in the High Schools….'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112964926456850104</id><published>2005-10-18T11:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T11:27:44.583-04:00</updated><title type='text'>but I play one on TV... :election reform</title><content type='html'>Based on what criteria do we elect leaders? -- Your religion is the same as mine? You speak the same “language” that I do? You seem like someone I would like to have dinner with maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s funny, we are very proud that we’re a democracy; one person, one vote… but it is strange, isn’t it, that the founders didn’t establish a democracy? With appointment of John Roberts and the nomination of Harriet Miers to the U.S. Supreme Court, there has been a great deal of conversation concerning Constitutional Originalism (vs. judicial activism). Miers and Roberts are both touted as Originalists and it seems difficult to argue with anyone who is committed to upholding the Constitution as it was originally drafted… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet it seems that very early on we strayed from the original intent of the Constitution. Within the context of contemporary elections there is a great deal of debate having to do with the continued relevance of the electoral college and the manner in which votes themselves are counted. If we are a democracy shouldn’t we have a system that is truly based on one vote, one person? Yes, but, we are not a democracy, nor did our founders intend us to be… We are a republic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our founders understood that it would be best for citizens, rather than to vote directly for a candidate, to vote for people they knew and trusted to select the president. The idea seems to have been that the country was too large, even then, for individual citizens to know a candidate well enough to make an informed, not emotional, choice. A reality that is even more relevant today with the introduction of mass media into the process. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear we too often elect candidates based on the character they play on television rather than for their real life qualifications. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The counting of votes also reflects a different kind of thinking concerning the very nature of the country. The state by state vote reflects an understanding of the nation as a collection of smaller, yet sovereign states. It is a system designed to protect the political power of states with smaller populations and weaker economies. It was established to ensure that larger states did not exploit or “rule over” their weaker neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems disingenuous to prattle on about Constitutional Originalism when we’ve moved so far away from the intent of our founders in terms of how we envision the nation. It would be an interesting experiment to allow our system of elections to function as it was originally intended; but then, different sorts of machines would have to be constructed to build the road to power.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112964926456850104?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112964926456850104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112964926456850104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112964926456850104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112964926456850104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/10/but-i-play-one-on-tv-election-reform.html' title='but I play one on TV... :election reform'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112890617723792223</id><published>2005-10-09T20:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T21:02:57.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pakistan… South American… and then so many other places…</title><content type='html'>No wonder Siddhartha took the road to enlightenment. All of attachment is the flower of grief. Everywhere these days it seems there is suffering. Innocent people cannot escape the vagaries of life… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does the world make any sense right now? I guess it never really does, just sometimes we don’t see quite so clearly behind the curtain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112890617723792223?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112890617723792223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112890617723792223' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112890617723792223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112890617723792223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/10/pakistan-south-american-and-then-so.html' title='Pakistan… South American… and then so many other places…'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112886444240814505</id><published>2005-10-09T09:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T09:27:22.413-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagine...</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday John. You are so missed...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112886444240814505?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112886444240814505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112886444240814505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112886444240814505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112886444240814505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/10/imagine.html' title='Imagine...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112880944098460929</id><published>2005-10-08T18:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T18:10:40.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a personal note...</title><content type='html'>I have kind and wonderful friends. Kisses to you all and remember this blog is meant to save you all from my continual ravings...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112880944098460929?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112880944098460929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112880944098460929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112880944098460929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112880944098460929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/10/personal-note.html' title='a personal note...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112877790766259658</id><published>2005-10-08T09:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T11:08:54.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>can you hear him now?</title><content type='html'>There's an insteresting documentary series coming down the pike:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The BBC Two series, "Israel and the Arabs: Elusive Peace" will be broadcast on Mondays from 10 October at 2100 BST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thing of great frustration to me is the monolithic nature of U.S. news sources. Try this experiment, take a week to compare your favorite national news programs, evening or morning. Spend a few days channel surfing between them so you can see what stories are being covered... often at the same time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend told me that the similarity of their content extends from their dependence on the Associated Press for information. Probably not a conspiracy... but more likely the result of what is easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/americas/4320586.stm"&gt;Who's speaking please?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112877790766259658?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112877790766259658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112877790766259658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112877790766259658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112877790766259658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/10/can-you-hear-him-now.html' title='can you hear him now?'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112860403226141164</id><published>2005-10-06T09:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T09:07:12.270-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the math...</title><content type='html'>Always the comment is “Why don’t you just… buy a new car, buy new clothes, join a gym, get your bike fixed…? It won’t cost that much…” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the “Today” show Katie Couric or Ann Curry say things like, “Wow, what a cute little bag (shoes, dress, etc.) and this is really inexpensive, isn’t it… Just $50,…$60,… a $100. Wow, what a great deal… and now to the news… Katrina revealed a side of American culture that we don’t often think about, the millions of Americans living below the poverty level. Why were Americans so shocked by the numbers of the poor revealed by Katrina and why didn’t officials have a plan to deal with the situation?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the eyes of America are the media Katie. The television is the mirror through which we see ourselves. The poor don’t buy hummers. Their whites aren’t as white as the mothers’ in the ads and their homes don’t look like hers. The constant mantra of the television… “if you want to exist, own these things.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hidden poor are right here on the train. They’re walking down the street. We pass them everyday. We are them under different circumstances. Their camouflage is daylight and our contempt and fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Healthcare: I know from experience the math on that – even with insurance. “Go to the free clinics, get screened, get treatment… don’t worry about the cost for right now.” Yeah, Yeah, Yeah… The calls on the phone from creditors, the letters… if you’re sick you can’t work… other bills in addition to medical accrue… Collectors cold and trained to dispassion often don’t care that you just got out of the hospital… they’ve heard all the sob stories before and you shouldn’t have over extended yourself in this way to begin with. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve been humiliated by someone I was trying to pay…* (and Bush signs legislation making it more difficult to declare bankruptcy while he make statements that assure us too many are abusing the privilege because they just don’t want to pay…) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there’s the edging guilt that fills in with anger - You don’t have a right to this care if you don’t have the money. There’s the feeling that you’re slipping in under false pretenses. Yes I’ll sign this paper that says I’m responsible for the debt incurred just please just save my life. (A side effect of Katrina… lots of illnesses that wouldn’t have been detected until it was “too late” are being treated by volunteer medical staff.) So you get to the point that you don’t go to the doctor until you have to because it seems like no matter how free it is there’s still a bill you know you can’t pay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katrina took the lives of too many of the poor… Here in the land of plenty how many of the poor die from undetected, untreated illness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(* In 1996 I was diagnosed with cancer. I had insurance but was otherwise living from paycheck to paycheck. I had just become divorced. The delicate financial house of cards came tumbling down and I am only now making a dent in many of my debts from that time. I never declared bankruptcy but I know many who have.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a strange dream about two nights ago. I was talking to Jesus. He was a thin, tall young man in jeans. He had shoulder length black hair and black eyes. We were some place that had an aura of pale blue and white. It seemed like a hall. It didn’t seem at all remarkable to be having a conversation with Jesus. He handed me a fogged-over mirror about the size of my hand. In the condensation on the mirro, he had traced a face with his finger. He said, “Hold it up so I can see myself… I can’t see myself unless you reflect me back.” In my dream I wondered if this was the same thing as when vampire can’t see themselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112860403226141164?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112860403226141164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112860403226141164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112860403226141164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112860403226141164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/10/math.html' title='the math...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112847176487050187</id><published>2005-10-04T20:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T20:22:44.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisyphus</title><content type='html'>Dear Sisyphus,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You seem to catch my drift...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112847176487050187?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112847176487050187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112847176487050187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112847176487050187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112847176487050187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/10/sisyphus.html' title='Sisyphus'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112837929453751733</id><published>2005-10-03T18:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T18:41:34.543-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the train...</title><content type='html'>I’ve been riding the train in lately. I look around and I see folks with their children, their groceries, their lives. On days it rains, we all get soaked. There is a Herculean effort to move self and possessions from place to place. Here is one of those points of segregation… looking out the window at the cars, cars that offer access to the land of plenty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be poor is to be ground upon. It is a struggle, and there is contempt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst sort of prejudice is the prejudice that is so embedded we don’t know it’s there. It’s the default assumption… It is the assumption… It is thinking that we know yet not knowing… It becomes a filter and we see the world through it. When I live your life only then can I understand. I wonder if this was what Jesus was about really… maybe he understood that only by giving up profit, by sharing until each has as much as the other, only then can we understand the burdens of that “other.” Jesus didn’t advocate the halfway measure… Until we live that other life we cannot know its meaning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112837929453751733?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112837929453751733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112837929453751733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112837929453751733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112837929453751733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/10/train.html' title='the train...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112733653381843701</id><published>2005-09-21T16:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T17:02:13.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok, Ok, Rita...</title><content type='html'>It is a fatiguing thing to wait for this next storm. It is unbelievable. Let it disperse. Let it go away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May cold air and water sweep in and take it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you. Praying for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112733653381843701?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112733653381843701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112733653381843701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112733653381843701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112733653381843701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/09/ok-ok-rita.html' title='Ok, Ok, Rita...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112679723020929180</id><published>2005-09-15T11:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T11:13:50.230-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diaspora</title><content type='html'>The diaspora of Gulf Coast residents is difficult to comprehend. On television interviews with evacuees often focus on those that say about their relocations… “It’s wonderful here. I’m planning to stay.” I wonder though about those longing for home. A month, six months, a year or years from now, when maybe they can go home… will the same plane or bus be waiting to take them? How will they afford to relocate again… will those agencies be there to, again, help them get on their feet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine here took some offense, and understandably so, when he learned that some of the evacuees seemed to have refused the offer to relocate here extended to them by the city of Cleveland. It is hard though to leave all you’ve ever known and live in a place distant and strange where even the language seems different, especially when you consider how difficult it may be for them to find a way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And back home… what of the culture? What will be changing? Do we grieve the losses or celebrate the opportunities? Will the poor be pushed out by developers with more money and clout who see the chance to do what they do, “develop”? Or will the city be left to poverty, marked forever as a place of infamy in which the poor and the elderly were left behind? Is there another alternative? One that brings home the wanderers and provides for them as well? What will become of those ravaged places? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next post may not deal with Katrina… I, like so many others, feel the need to turn my attention to other matters… but these people and these places will be on my mind and from time to time I will return to them as a subject…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112679723020929180?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112679723020929180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112679723020929180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112679723020929180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112679723020929180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/09/diaspora.html' title='Diaspora'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112636153669276720</id><published>2005-09-10T10:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T10:45:00.270-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Political Spin of Katrina</title><content type='html'>The Bush Administration has taken us into a war under false pretenses. Our resources have been stretched to a limit that seems to have complicated our ability to respond to domesticate crisis and a simple examination of current conditions throw into sharp contrast the current government’s failings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People have died and may still be dying waiting for help in the aftermath of Katrina. Many rural areas of Mississippi and Louisiana have yet to receive significant aid. In the meantime a plethora of officials, local, state, and national play the “blame game” that the Administration says should be avoided at all costs. The Administration itself is treading political water, strategizing to remain viable. A stream of its operatives have headed south to reassure those effected by Katrina that everything’s going to be alright. The situation, an absolute failure in planning for a storm whose consequences were completely predictable, is uncomfortably reminiscent of the Administration’s failure to plan for “post-war” Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does the buck stop? Who accepts responsibility? The endless spinning, the desire of officials to survive politically at any cost while bodies still wait to be collected is an obscenity committed against the victims of this disaster. When do the needs of the people come before political expediency? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we need an independent council to investigate? We’d better do something to figure out what the hell went wrong and then we really need to fix it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112636153669276720?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112636153669276720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112636153669276720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112636153669276720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112636153669276720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/09/political-spin-of-katrina.html' title='The Political Spin of Katrina'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112605111366793354</id><published>2005-09-06T19:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T19:58:33.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Kindnessess...</title><content type='html'>There are great kindnesses there, in the ruins left in Katrina's wake...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112605111366793354?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112605111366793354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112605111366793354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112605111366793354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112605111366793354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/09/great-kindnessess.html' title='Great Kindnessess...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112593060318327180</id><published>2005-09-05T10:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T22:46:51.456-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Orleans Exile -- Abram's Blog</title><content type='html'>You will notice a new link. It is a link to the blog of a friend of a friend of a friend... I've never met him but his writing is pretty interesting. He works with young people helping them write. He lives in the 9th ward in N.O. For those of you who don't know N.O., The 9th ward is one of the city's poorer districts... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a great blog, well written. I hope you'll check it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112593060318327180?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112593060318327180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112593060318327180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112593060318327180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112593060318327180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/09/new-orleans-exile-abrams-blog.html' title='New Orleans Exile -- Abram&apos;s Blog'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112584591854346477</id><published>2005-09-04T10:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T10:58:38.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What did I expect... Katrina...</title><content type='html'>What did I expect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, Aug. 28, Chuck tracked the path of Katrina on the internet and then later we went up stairs to watch the Weather Channel on Andy and Laura’s TV. We talked about how they were going to get the poor out. We wondered why the military wasn’t doing an airlift…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again on Monday, and through the week, we made the trek upstairs to check the news on CNN, MSNBC, and any other news outlet we could find. The BBC seemed to have a particular take on things. (We always check the BBC on news…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of Monday I expected to see troops on the ground and massive super human efforts to evacuate the stranded and bring aid to those in New Orleans, Biloxi, Gulf Port, Mobile and the hundreds of small rural towns scattered through the region. I thought I would see what America is best at… The first couple of days I was surprised to see so little of the morning news programs dedicated to the situation on the coast. The nation seemed slow to turn its face south… but I was sure that very quickly the situation would be made to improve… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard about the looting and the violence… I didn’t hear so much about what I knew was also going on, people in private boats, of their own volition, rescuing one another… people caring for strangers…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The number of dead are unknown… but the devastation and loss of life certainly rivals that of 9/11, and already the nation’s attention begins to wane. Generous, yes, so far with money… but I keep thinking, “Where is the grief of the nation? Where is the respect for these people suffering? Was this how it was after 9/11?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is breaking for people and places that I love… finally grateful for the aid that is coming to them, but wondering what the next months will bring. Don’t ask me why I’m sad and angry… I am grieving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112584591854346477?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112584591854346477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112584591854346477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112584591854346477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112584591854346477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/09/what-did-i-expect-katrina_04.html' title='What did I expect... Katrina...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112559586218092326</id><published>2005-09-01T13:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T11:44:57.660-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Give Them Shelter... Katrina, the Gulf Coast and Image</title><content type='html'>This week I was going to write on politics and art… but instead I have another, more pressing topic disgorge upon…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I was in a meeting. The devastation along the Gulf Coast became the topic. Someone said: “Can you believe that people would loot under conditions like that? People are dying. Don’t they have any humanity? Where are the lines?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied, “New Orleans is one of the poorest cities in the country. It is one of the most violent. It’s been on the edge for along time and this has pushed it over. Many people there depend on tourism and service jobs and they can’t make a living wage because the people higher up the food chain think it will make the place too expensive to visit… and then after 9/11 their economy took a major hit…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D. said, “The images they’re focusing on are vilifying the black population. You’re not hearing, in the same kind of way, about the folks risking their own lives to save others. Why aren’t they talking about the private boats that have come in to rescue people?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Dr. O. , “Poverty dehumanizes. How do we expect people to act. We live in a culture of capitalism where everybody gets theirs. We value profit by any means. These people are just using the means available to them.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(all paraphrased of course…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep thinking… Why is it taking so long to get water to these people? Why, if after 9/11 we put all these systems in place to respond to a crisis at a moments notice, is it taking so long to get organized? Where were those buses before the storm? We could see it coming… the storm was massive. Too many of the people who stayed behind did so because they had no means of leaving. Why aren’t there trucks and trucks of U.S. troops on the ground right now with fresh water and ready to eat meals? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what, after all, do we expect of people living in poverty and left to face a disaster of such magnitude without means of escape or the resources to cope?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a culture where surface is too often valued over substance and the American Dream has become a reality show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a country that does not value the children of its poor enough to imbue them with promise. We live in a country that values quantity over quality, new over old, and we value too little those ideals we say are important to us… We live in a country of the extreme makeovers and Paris Hilton… In our culture to have, to own lots of things, makes you a person worthy of position and prestige… yet the means to garner these things are limited to those with the capital to acquire them; limited as well by capital is the access to healthcare, education, transportation, and decent housing. Is it surprising that in a country where we fail to see… where the impoverished are made to understand that they are without value… that the status of things would be acquired by any means necessary? There is only so long a person can live without standing in their culture. The emptied value of the self must be replaced by the value of objects. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Mel says, “It’s a great country, for some.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relief Organizations and Donation Info&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;• Red Cross: 1-800-HELP-NOW or 1-800-257-7575 (Spanish) or 1-800-220-4095 (TDD Operator)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; • Episcopal Relief &amp; Development 1-800-334-7626&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; • United Methodist Committee on Relief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; •  Salvation Army 1-800-SAL-ARMY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; • Catholic Charities 1-800-919-9338&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; • Louisiana Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; • Second Harvest Food Bank&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112559586218092326?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112559586218092326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112559586218092326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112559586218092326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112559586218092326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/09/give-them-shelter-katrina-gulf-coast.html' title='Give Them Shelter... Katrina, the Gulf Coast and Image'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112545535060103000</id><published>2005-08-30T22:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T22:29:10.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Anxious</title><content type='html'>I'm sitting here in Cleveland and I'm waiting to hear news, real news about what's happened in the south... I'm a southerner and my family and many of my friends are there... Everybody seems to be ok, just no power or gasoline... It's raining here now. They say it's what's left of Katrina... this water that falls softly on us now, yesterday changed the lives of too many people...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112545535060103000?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112545535060103000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112545535060103000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112545535060103000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112545535060103000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/08/anxious.html' title='Anxious'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112525456204128982</id><published>2005-08-28T14:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T14:42:42.046-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To the City of New Orleans, et.al...</title><content type='html'>We love you. We're thinking of you... All our prayers are with you. May the dawn find you well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112525456204128982?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112525456204128982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112525456204128982' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112525456204128982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112525456204128982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/08/to-city-of-new-orleans-etal.html' title='To the City of New Orleans, et.al...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112520863739387226</id><published>2005-08-28T01:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T01:57:17.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Posts...</title><content type='html'>It's fall and my schedule always gets busy this time of year so my posts will undoubtedly be less frequent. I'm hoping though to do at least one a week, probably on Sundays...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112520863739387226?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112520863739387226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112520863739387226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112520863739387226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112520863739387226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/08/new-posts.html' title='New Posts...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112520801278266246</id><published>2005-08-28T01:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T01:46:52.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On American Patriotism...</title><content type='html'>David asked me why “Traveling to Casablanca…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the film, Casablanca is a fictional place, therefore a place of the mind… it is a weigh-station, a point of transition on the journey to a hoped for freedom…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Politics is about the exchange of power, whether that exchange is granted willingly or through force. Everyday we play political “games.” We make deals in even our most intimate relationships. Very rarely can we enter into a conversation without these exchanges taking place… When I speak… if you listen, then you relinquish power for a moment. I do the same when I choose to listen to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To whom will we give power, and from whom will we take it? What is to be gained or lost? It is this exchange which forms the basis of the social contract. The “social contract” exists in theory for some, but in the United States it is an explicit contract. The People’s right to dissolve and/or to establish such a contract was first instituted by the Declaration of Independence and it is in this document that the ideals of our national character were first put forward. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As school children in Government classes we studied this document but perhaps without absorbing its true meaning and the responsibility it places on us as citizens:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable rights, that among these are life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness. That to secure these rights, governments are instituted among men, deriving their just powers from the consent of the governed. That whenever any form of government becomes destructive to these ends, it is the right of the people to alter or to abolish it, and to institute new government, laying its foundation on such principles and organizing its powers in such form, as to them shall seem most likely to effect their safety and happiness. Prudence, indeed, will dictate that governments long established should not be changed for light and transient causes; and accordingly all experience hath shown that mankind are more disposed to suffer, while evils are sufferable, than to right themselves by abolishing the forms to which they are accustomed. But when a long train of abuses and usurpations, pursuing invariably the same object evinces a design to reduce them under absolute despotism, it is their right, it is their duty, to throw off such government, and to provide new guards for their future security…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This eloquent document remains strikingly relevant. It has implications for U.S. affairs both domestic and foreign. Civil rights are laid bare—the pursuit of happiness, not for some, but for all, as simple as that. The question of “nation building” as a foreign policy “… it is the right of the people (any people)… to institute new government, laying its foundation on such principles and organizing its powers in such form, as to them shall seem most likely to effect their safety and happiness.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just as striking as the relevance of these phrases is that, in this time of flags, we find written between this document’s lines, just what it means to be a patriot. We are given to understand that to be an American patriot is to assist in the perfection and ensure the continuation of the political experiment Lincoln called a “… government of the people, by the people, for the people…” Our founders understood what was required to guard against despotism and the misuse of power. They carefully articulated the mechanisms to do this in the Constitution and its amending Bill of Rights. Imbedded in these rights are the responsibilities of citizenship… an outline of the requirements for the stewardship of our liberty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exercise of these rights and their ability to function as a check on the power of government presupposes an educated and well-informed population. A free citizenry is an informed citizenry with the capacity to critically evaluate that information. Patriotism requires the active pursuit of knowledge, a willing awareness of the doings of one’s government and an objective analysis of governmental policies as they relate to the ideals set forth by our founders. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very real part of our ability to maintain freedom is the critique of government. A government existing without dissent is despotism. It is undoubtedly with this understanding that Article III of the Bill of Rights was written… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof; or abridging the freedom of speech, or of the press; or the right of the people peaceably to assemble, and to petition the Government for a redress of grievances. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As citizens we must hold ourselves accountable… We must ensure that our sources of information are objective and thorough and yet the “news” we listen to is too often cluttered with the sensational and the superficial. It is sanitized for our protection. We do not know, and few ask, how many in addition to our own, have died in this war in Iraq… We digest the sound bite; the easily remembered string of words that is a response to the questions we cannot answer… but Who are we as a people, and what is it that we will stand for? We consume, we consume, we consume, we tear down and build again and spew forth and worry about how to pay for it all… We tie education to property taxes and those professions that most guard our future security, those of educator and care giver, are our least valued and most underpaid. We are tittering on the edge…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are a kind and generous people living in a country founded on great principles … but we have been misled by those that would make us hard and intolerant… We have lost the rebellion of our founders and have been diverted on our path toward realizing the possibilities of the great experiment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112520801278266246?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112520801278266246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112520801278266246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112520801278266246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112520801278266246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/08/on-american-patriotism.html' title='On American Patriotism...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112483650777384651</id><published>2005-08-23T18:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T18:35:07.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pat Robertson</title><content type='html'>Is it possible that any person other than Pat Robertson could more fully embody the dangers of Fundamentalist Christianity?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112483650777384651?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112483650777384651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112483650777384651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112483650777384651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112483650777384651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/08/pat-robertson.html' title='Pat Robertson'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112463532906770964</id><published>2005-08-21T10:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T10:42:09.070-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Revolution has Begun</title><content type='html'>A revolution is in order, one that replaces the current culture of consumption and profit-taking. What is valued… what constitutes a life worth living, must be adjusted. From buildings to people, we tear down and destroy to suit our momentary whims. How can we feel secure in a world without continuity; without concern for our fellows. It is a big picture… The short term, the pragmatic decision is not always (is rarely) the right decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us fight the good fight…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Determine to preserve… Make war with your pocket-book… Don’t support companies whose practices you disagree with. Support sustainable culture… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you really want to fight terrorism… cut fuel consumption.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112463532906770964?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112463532906770964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112463532906770964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112463532906770964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112463532906770964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/08/revolution-has-begun.html' title='The Revolution has Begun'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112457335100549138</id><published>2005-08-20T17:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T17:29:11.006-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why does he keep saying that?!</title><content type='html'>Bush keeps tying the war in Iraq to 9/11... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The U.S. congress brought impeachment proceedings against Clinton for sex... How much more obscene is this? At least be honest about why our soldiers and countless Iraqis are dying...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112457335100549138?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112457335100549138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112457335100549138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112457335100549138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112457335100549138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/08/why-does-he-keep-saying-that.html' title='Why does he keep saying that?!'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112446016386861808</id><published>2005-08-19T10:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T10:02:43.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bush and the Reasons for the War in Iraq</title><content type='html'>The U.S. goal for Iraq, which is, by anyone’s assessment, to establish a democratic, western-style state, that, rather than acting as a breeding ground for terrorists, is a secure ally… is a goal that cannot possibly be met in the near term. What is currently being established in Iraq appears, fearfully enough, to be a state that, on some level, will be heavily influenced by Iran and fundamentalist Islam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George W. Bush believed that Iraq, under Saddam Hussein, had weapons of mass destruction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course he did… everyone believed it. Probably because Hussein wanted other countries to believe it… Undoubtedly Hussein thought that such a notion would provide a deterrent against invasion. The flaw here is not in what Bush believed or didn’t believe (whether or not he lied about WMDs), but what he chose to do with that perceived information. Other world leaders chose to deal with that perception in a very different manner. Europe, for instance, was willing to follow a path of containment… A path President Clinton had followed as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bush’s “lie” was not in whether he believed that Hussein was a ruthless despot who had victimized his own people… He did not “lie” about Hussein’s desire to obtain Weapons… The lie was in how this perception was presented to the American people and the rhetoric leading up to the war that consistently, and unrelentingly, coupled Hussein’s name with the attacks of 9/11. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lie was also in why we were going to war. It was not because Hussein presented a direct threat, but because Iraq seemed, based on the intelligence provided by Chalabi (and others), ready to overthrow Hussein, welcoming of an American presence and modernized to a degree that would make it sympathetic to Western interests. Iraq was a prime piece of real-estate that, if an ally, could provide a base for the U.S. to operate in the Middle East. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bush didn’t present these reasons for going to war because the ideas were too complicated, he thought, for the American people to understand. Bush is a firm believer in the sound-bite. He believes in speaking to the American people on a seventh grade level in an accent that suggests a working class background and in invoking language reminiscent of Baptist sermons. (How on earth did such a working-class Texan come from a father who didn’t know what a scanner in a grocery store was or how to eat a tamale and whose family has a long Northeastern history? Why doesn’t anyone else in his family share George W.’s accent?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bush is guilty not so much of lying to the American public as he is of a catastrophic failure in judgment. He was naïve about the political situation in Iraq before the start of the war. He didn’t understand, and did not take the time to find out, that Iraq was, and is, a factionalized country and that it was this factionalism that allowed Hussein to maintain power. There was no unified resistance to Hussein. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bush administration seems equally naïve about what is currently driving the struggle between radical Islam and the West. Underlying terrorism is a conflict in ideologies. Our failure to examine what motivates a terrorist is the very thing that renders our efforts against terrorism only partially effective. Why are these people willing to die in order to kill those who they see as the enemy? Is it a reaction to globalization; to the gangrene like spread of Western music, video games, movies and perceived values; to our desire to spread our “way of life”… Does the American image really reflect America? Britney Spears, Michael Jackson, Grand Theft Auto… is this who we are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what about the image of Christianity? Does the politicizing of religion and the rhetoric that goes along with it… does that help or hurt our cause? (Does it do Christianity any great good or reflect accurately its tenets?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do we reconcile the violence and intolerance of our own culture, as well as the aims of capitalism/consumerism with the values we profess to uphold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bush believes in his rightness. He believes that he hasn’t made any mistakes… He leveraged the loss of the lives on 9/11 to promote an ill-conceived war in Iraq. He doesn’t question the course of his actions, but I think maybe we should…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us do what is difficult…let us be leaders in peace…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112446016386861808?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112446016386861808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112446016386861808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112446016386861808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112446016386861808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/08/bush-and-reasons-for-war-in-iraq.html' title='Bush and the Reasons for the War in Iraq'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112385811193701479</id><published>2005-08-12T10:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T11:13:57.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ways of life...</title><content type='html'>Ok, does anyone remember when George W. Bush said that global warming was based on shaky science? Does anyone still believe that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We seemed to have slipped into blissful ignorance. Ignore it and it will go away… Bush’s reason for not going along with the Kyoto, it will harm the U.S. economy. Can the road we’re on lead to anything but economic and environmental disaster? What will our economy look like when we’ve destroyed the environment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNN report on Bush’s position on the Kyoto Treaty…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=”http://www.cnn.com/SPECIALS/2001/globalwarming/”&gt;http://www.cnn.com/SPECIALS/2001/globalwarming/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBC report on U.S. gas consumption…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/business/4144246.stm"&gt;http://bbc.co.uk/1/hi/business/4144246.stm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would happen if we each adopted one or two practices to reduce energy consumption? Instead of taking on the whole thing individually, we could each do those things we’re comfortable with… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Energy saving bulbs…&lt;br /&gt;Take public transportation once a week, twice a month…&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps walk to work…&lt;br /&gt;Take two days a week and turn down the air conditioner (the heat)…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pressure our government to adopt the Kyoto Protocol…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When do we accept responsibility? When do we lead?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112385811193701479?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112385811193701479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112385811193701479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112385811193701479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112385811193701479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/08/ways-of-life.html' title='ways of life...'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112378055313688800</id><published>2005-08-11T13:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T10:41:12.596-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vietnam</title><content type='html'>Of interest…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh Air: Terry Gross’s interview with Rusty Sachs, a Vietnam veteran who participated in the anti-war protests that also included John Kerry. Sachs is one of the vets featured in the 1971 documentary Winter Soldier that dealt with these protests and which is being re-released.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=4793878"&gt;http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=4793878&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter Soldier site&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wintersoldierfilm.com"&gt;http://www.wintersoldierfilm.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;It was terribly frustrating during the last presidential election to hear John Kerry vilified for condemning U.S. Vietnam War atrocities during 1970s’ war protests. His critics acted as if he had been unpatriotic to speak out and implicit in their criticisms was the fiction that such atrocities never occurred. I respect John Kerry for his courage in the 70s. I am disappointed that Kerry stayed on the defensive during the elections and didn’t have the same balls he had as a younger man. Of course, in retrospect, it’s easy to say he made a mistake by distancing himself from his earlier anti-war activities… He was trying to get elected afterall…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I find most disturbing, however, is our ability to forget: 300 years of slavery, a policy of genocide against the American indigenous peoples, Hiroshima and Nagasaki, and (in light of the war in Iraq) Vietnam… Is it unpatriotic to hope we will uphold those ideals of “life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness…” that we claim as our own? If we allow ourselves to believe it is wrong to hold our government to a higher standard through our speech and our actions then we will never be the people we hope to be…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lai massacre…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/amex/vietnam/trenches/my_lai.html/&gt;My Lai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112378055313688800?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112378055313688800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112378055313688800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112378055313688800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112378055313688800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/08/vietnam.html' title='Vietnam'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112364829171533713</id><published>2005-08-10T00:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T00:31:31.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Iraq... a culture of life?</title><content type='html'>In 2003 I spent time knocking on doors for “moveon.org.” My instructions were to ask people who they were voting for… (A waste of time if you ask me. I should have been asking them to vote FOR Kerry.) Those who told me they were voting for Bush invariably said it was because he was a Christian. Many went on to tell me they hoped “Roe v. Wade” would be overturned. The edge that allowed Bush to reach beyond the Republican base was “Christianity.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A culture of life…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iraq. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I hear the latest casualty reports,… whenever I wonder how many Iraqi civilians have died… I think about Cheney and the seemingly endless interviews he gave leading up to this war. Does anyone remember how smugly he assured us that Saddam Hussein had weapons of mass destruction? Who remembers his relentless linking of Iraq to 9/11… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.why-war.com/news/2002/02/15/cheneysa.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bush and Cheney thought the Iraqi people would welcome us with open arms… A simple plan… if we could set up a modern, stable, democratic, U.S. friendly state in the middle-east, then the U.S. would have a base to operate from and it would be easier to stabilize the area. A happy extra would be the possibility of breaking OPEC’s control of oil prices. The administration made no plans for a post-invasion Iraq… choosing to believe expatriates such as Ahmed Chalabi, now Iraq’s interim minister for oil and a deputy prime minister, who assured them the Iraqi people would be so grateful to be relieved of Hussein they would gladly support the U.S. invasion… a short war, no need for a post war plan. Much of the U.S. pre-war intelligence on Iraq came from Chalabi.  (– a quick look at his resume should have given us a clue how dependable he was.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem, of course, is that we are now embroiled in an ongoing conflict which has not only distracted us from the real “war on terror,” it has served as a rallying point for those that would vilify us. A country that was previously dominated by an egomaniacal dictator, is currently destabilized, with fluid borders and American and British soldiers providing ready targets for the zealots of Islamist fundamentalism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, can we really leave that we’ve created a haven for terrorists? Can we, in all good conscience, leave? Is there an answer to this? (I think I’ve finally decided that leaving is the only option.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way we can win the war on terror is by being the “good guys.” When will we turn our attention to the problems of the world… If we take the high road… If we had rehabilitated Afghanistan… If we attacked genocide wherever we find it… If we follow a course of generosity and true leadership… How can we be vilified? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a culture that protects (existing) life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112364829171533713?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112364829171533713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112364829171533713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112364829171533713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112364829171533713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/08/iraq-culture-of-life.html' title='Iraq... a culture of life?'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112362524341698379</id><published>2005-08-09T18:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T21:19:28.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Politics of Jesus... aka: scary rant</title><content type='html'>Politicized Christianity is a very real and powerful tool that operates within the machinery of contemporary U.S. power struggles. It is a movement that is frequently acknowledged by pundits and taken advantage of by politicians. Yet very rarely is this “Christian” agenda publicly scrutinized to determine how closely it reflects what it purports to represent, the teachings of Jesus. In an odd sort of way it has become the elephant in the living-room. It’s there. Everyone knows it’s there. Yet, probably as the result of a cultural hypersensitivity to religion, Christian issues are rarely directly evaluated.  The only question posed involves determining whether a given issue is or is not part of the accepted Christian agenda. Since Christian faith is the determining factor for how many Americans will vote, then perhaps current issues should be considered directly in relation to the teachings of Jesus. It would seem that an important question for Christian voters to consider would be, based on his words as recorded in the New Testament, what stance can it be safely assumed that Jesus would take in relation to any specific issue? Of course the question ultimately arises, is it even possible to argue that Jesus would support direct political involvement?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In terms of the fundamental question of direct political involvement, it is interesting to note that there seems to be no place in the Bible where Jesus calls on the government to act in a particular way. He never asks the government to enact laws to change behavior. He seems, in fact, to support freewill and Jesus, rather than legislating behavior, calls for individual/personal change and a concern for how people act toward one another. When He speaks of government, He does so as a true outsider. He is in no way a part of an earthly power structure nor does He seek a position within that structure and, alternatively, He does not seem to advocate that His followers seek such positions. His statements, concerning worldly government, are generally along the lines of those found in Matthew 18, verses 25 through 27, and Matthew 22, verses 17 through 21; in which He tells Peter that tribute (tax) is collected from those that are “strangers” to the “King(s)”, and not from the “children” of the “King(s)”. He asks Peter, are not the children of the King free? He goes on to say “render therefore unto Caesar the things which are Caesar’s; and unto God the things that are God’s.” What we get from this is that the children of God are strangers to the earthly Kings, but not to the Heavenly Ruler, and they are free in that they are the children of this greater King. Consequently the children of God owe nothing of real value to the earthly Kings. The value of the money used to pay taxes comes from the authority of the worldly government that issues it, in this case Caesar. Its value does not come from God and is therefore not a thing of God. This has interesting implications for Christians concerned with taxes, and the distribution of resources. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assuming that Jesus would support direct political involvement, there often seems to be an inconsistency present in much of current American Christian Politics, an inconsistency emphasized in the preceding citations. Somehow the ideals of a market-based society have become intertwined with what is considered a Christian agenda. The “bottom-line” is seen as being as important as the right or wrong of many social issues. The lines between economic conservatism, political conservatism, and capitalism have become increasingly blurred. Voters, whether Christian or otherwise, will often vote based on their “pocket-books”. Frequently the same political platform that is “Pro-life” will oppose certain environmental or health care initiatives on the grounds that the cost will be too great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and over again in His teachings, Jesus admonishes His followers not to trust in worldly riches (Mark 10, verses 17 through 27), not to value too much the wealth of the world, for it is fleeting. He directly tells one follower to sell everything he has and give it to the poor, in order to receive eternal life – such an act could not be described as economically conservative. If Jesus can be said to have a political agenda then it is based on the need to care for the poor. No where does he say this more clearly than in Matthew 25, verses 34 through 40; where essentially He tells His followers that anything they have done for the poor (the “least”), they have also done for Him and it will be remembered. If this approach is to be applied to a larger political agenda; where would statements like this put Jesus on issues such as Universal Health Care or Social Security?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we are to look at homosexuality or other questions of lifestyle – not to debate the rightness or wrongness of these choices – but to discuss how tolerant we should be of those who might make these choices, what did Jesus say that applies? Matthew 7, verses 1 through 4: “Judge not, that ye be not judged. For with what judgment ye judge, ye shall be judged; and with what measure ye mete, it shall be measured to you again. And why beholdest thou the mote that is in thy brother’s eye, but considerest not the beam that is in thine own eye?” In Mark 10, verses 26 and 27; when asked who can be saved? Jesus replies, “With men it is impossible, but not with God; for with God all things are possible.” This suggests that human beings are incapable of being sin-free and as a result are unable to “save themselves.” According to the teachings of Jesus, it is only through God’s forgiveness and tolerance that humans are capable of being “saved.” If we want to be forgiven – to be accepted by God – then Jesus would suggest that we had better forgive and accept as we would have God forgive and accept us (Mark 11, verses 25 through 26). In Jesus’ teachings no distinction is made between the severity of types of sin – merely an acknowledgement of the inherent sinful nature of all humans; an admonishment to try to do better and above all to take care of one another. In other words, it seems that Jesus would have us not be so concerned with the sins of others, but with our own sins and our treatment of our fellows.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what would the Prince of Peace say about Pre-emptive war? How would He feel about our invasion of Iraq? Luke 6, verses 27 through 38 says, in part, “… Love your enemies, do good to them which hate you. Bless them that curse you, and pray for them which despitefully use you. And unto him that smiteth thee on the one cheek offer also the other; and him that taketh away they cloak forbid not to take they coat also…” And when Jesus was being taken by the Romans, he said to Peter (Matthew 26, verse 52), “Put up again thy sword into his place: for all they that take the sword shall perish with the sword.” What sort of foreign policy does this offer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one, of course, should be persuaded by these tentative examinations of current issues but it suggests that religion has too often been used to promote political ends. If Christianity is to be used as the source of authority for any political agenda, then this is a relevant and necessary public debate. We need to ask ourselves what can we do to foster an environment in which this sort of discourse might move forward unencumbered and with a place for all voices – Christian and otherwise. Are not pluralism, tolerance, and an open forum for debate, among the central principals on which the United States was founded?  If we are true patriots, then these are the ideals we should strive to attain.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* All Biblical references taken from the King James Version of the New Testament.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112362524341698379?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112362524341698379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112362524341698379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112362524341698379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112362524341698379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/08/politics-of-jesus-aka-scary-rant.html' title='The Politics of Jesus... aka: scary rant'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15238512.post-112354669593981441</id><published>2005-08-08T20:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T20:18:15.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Opiate</title><content type='html'>There is a space between the Romantic and Pragmatic in which it is possible to live a life that is worthy of the human soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Television, movies, entertainment; something to think about so we don’t have to think; I wonder how did we get here? How did it happen that a few hold power and the many don’t question? Looking back on history it seems it has always been so – those in power have always benefited from the unwillingness of the many to look beneath the surface. The powerful have always benefited from those who find comfort in a leader who will tell them that the course they follow is right, justified and good. As long as the masses do not suffer overly much, as long as those that benefit can put out of mind the “others” that might be repressed, as long as there is something to think about that is not too dark and that does not disturb too much the tranquility, then power remains where it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can it be wrong if so many others believe as I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how many leaders have invoked the name of their god or the fates to justify their actions. "We are called to… We have a divine task before us…" When do we question? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would society look like if it aspired to some higher ideal? To care for – to preserve – to value the lives and accomplishments of even the most humble; shouldn’t that be our goal? How can anyone argue that we have a democracy when the legal system, the health system, the educational system works most effectively for those possessing wealth? Who has access to power? How rare and determined must a poor person be to rise up in the ranks – to gain education, to be elected? At what point will we question this status quo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15238512-112354669593981441?l=travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/feeds/112354669593981441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15238512&amp;postID=112354669593981441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112354669593981441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15238512/posts/default/112354669593981441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelingtocasablanca.blogspot.com/2005/08/opiate.html' title='Opiate'/><author><name>lane cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10919124584503064436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZFL0gt0ZBrw/SV__HUe8vJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gSQ4uYSO55Q/S220/my_eye.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
