Saturday, July 05, 2008

 
Hopeline
1-800-SUICIDE
(a suicide prevention hotline)

Hopeline is now trying to break away from intrusive government regulations. The short video below is basically an info-mercial but it does get out the information about Hopeline and that is OK with me.

I have several friends who are currently suicidal (you know who you are.) I have known several friends who have died by suicide. I have been suicidal and so have others in my circle of family and friends. My position is that a person's life is theirs to live and theirs to take but that that ultimate decision is best made as a choice with many other options clearly in place. The option to receive compassionate care (without police intervention) should be available to everyone.

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Friday, July 04, 2008

 
Patriotic Dyke


No Fireworks This Year

As you can imagine - due to the extremely dangerous wildfire situation here, fireworks have been banned this year.

We celebrated as a family anyway - with the local parade complete with fire trucks and candy throwing and (my favorite) the jazzercise class doing their mylar-draped shopping cart routine down the center of town. I dressed in my father's cowboy boots, a blue western-style skirt with a fluffy white petticoat and a red shirt tied with a star spangled banner belt.

I am a total geek when it comes to the 4th of July. I am not sure why I get all patriotic. It's not like I support our current leaders or all the havoc that nationalism has wreaked in this country or any other. But - somehow - I just get nostalgic.

I remember how my grandmother made mittens for people at the V.A. hospital and handed out the ubiquitous American Legion red poppies on Memorial day; how they raised the flag in their side yard and how my father looked in his Navy uniform and how taps was played as the Veterans folded the flag at my grandfather's funeral. I also remember how messed up so many Vietnam and Iraq Veterans were (including those in my own family) when they came back with drugs and PTSD and bitterness from the lies hiding behind the flag. But I think of why they did what they did and why they fought those battles on farmlands and over Europe and in rice fields and in the sand. I think of what it must have meant to draft the Declaration of Independence (and, perhaps more importantly, the Constitution.)

On this 4th of July, I wish with all my heart that
more people would defend those documents.



I cry sometimes at the National Anthem. Not because I want the bombs bursting in air - not because the creation of the home of the brave has meant the killing of so many native people and cultures- not because I care so very much about the flag itself but because of how the song reminds me of my family and of those nostalgic old days when all three television stations played it when they went off the air at midnight. My grandparents (and probably my father and definitely my mother in law) have lectured me on the importance of patriotism. I have had the whole "well, if you don't want to support the flag and all it stands for - why don't you move someplace else?" speech several times. I am not moved by it. I am, however, deeply moved by the community cohesiveness I feel just before a baseball game and by the memories of being in kindergarten learning the "Pilgrim's Pride" song.

It is true: I burned a question mark into my 7 foot American flag. (Please note that I am both the kind of gal that would have a 7-foot American flag and the kind that would burn it for the right reasons.) It was 1989 on the steps of the courthouse when the law gave the flag more attention than the rights of women who sought to retain choice in their reproductive lives.

Yes, I sincerely put my hand over my heart when the "Star-Spangled Banner" and the"America the Beautiful" are played but I am not blindly patriotic and beyond skepticism. I see what acts of terrorism have been perpetrated in the name of our country ('tis of thee). I hold both the ingrained respect for the ideals of Thomas Jefferson and Abigail Adams and the abiding care of one who wants to retain those ideals in spite of the wishes of people who put flags (made in China) on their cars as they dismantle our Constitution one Patriot Act at a time.

I am an odd duck who loves the possibility of a world where we are all created equal and have the rights of life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness. I want these for everyone - as simple-minded as that is. The flag and the songs of my childhood represent the possibility of those rights and I will not let them be co-opted by hateful proselytizing zealots who demand lapel pins and a defense of heterosexual marriage and wire tapping.


I am so deeply grateful that I can (so far) live in a place where I love whom I love and worship how I worship without being killed or jailed that I am moved to wear red white and blue and walk down the center of my small town holding hands with my partner- representing geeky patriotic dykes everywhere.

(I just wish there were more of us out there representing in small towns than
at the drug-infested Dolores Park Dyke March or the Corporation-controlled Gay Prides.)
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Thursday, July 03, 2008

 

California wildfires

As of Thursday evening, 27 major wildfires were burning in California.

Damage: The fires have consumed more than 510,000 acres and destroyed at least 34 residences. They continue to threaten 10,724 residences and 421 commercial buildings.

Response: Fires are being battled in 15 counties - a fight involving 20,296 people, 1,556 fire engines and 113 helicopters. One blaze was contained on Thursday: the North Mountain Fire in Mariposa County, which consumed 2,889 acres but destroyed no structures.

In the line of duty: Volunteer firefighter recruit Bob Roland, 63, of Anderson Valley complained of fatigue Wednesday while serving as a spotter on the Nash Fire near Boonville in Mendocino County. He was taken to a nearby hospital, where he died at 4 a.m. Thursday. Gov. Arnold Schwarzenegger said the state is "forever indebted to Bob's extraordinary and heroic service."

For updates: www.fire.ca.gov. For a map of fires around the state: links.sfgate.com/ZEAZ.




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Wednesday, July 02, 2008

 
Dr. Juan Rodriguez
(Interventional Radiology)
at Dominican Hospital in Santa Cruz

Until Dr. Rodriguez, I hadn't yet met a doctor with the rare balance of professional knowledge and skill, warm bedside manner, the ability to give thorough and respectful explanations and a sense of humor that maintains professional boundaries. He has all of these qualities. Never was a doctor spoken so highly of by nurses. Those of us who are under his care count ourselves lucky.


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(This is Lynn - my friendly short term stay nurse. She hooked me up. Literally. )

The de-port-ation (as Dani calls the removal of my double lumen port-a-cath) was a little rocky but it all ended well. There was a lot of tugging (over a half hour anyway) to undo the less-than-stellar port insertion performed by the previous doctor. I am in pain - pain - pain. I would take the pain meds that I have except that I have such a raging headache and I fear it is a result of yesterday's pain meds. So Tylenol for me. And then maybe a crawl into a hole. Oh - no - wait - I have to make French toast and then take the kids to the park. And then go get the dressing changed. Never mind. No pain meds. No hole. Carry on.

This is Kristine and Kris in post-op. Kristine said that I looked too good to be in post op but she stuck around and chatted with me just because. The nurses are so great at Dominican. And Kris was the angel who set up a sterile field so she could put saline in my eyes and then held my hand during the surgery. She relayed to Dani my "I love you" ASL sign so that we could reassure her that all the tugging and blood and gauze would end up just fine. I think she went above and beyond and I sure am grateful. Now - if only she could have come home to help me with Pk.

After I was released from the hospital, Dani picked up Pk and his long-time friend. She dropped us all off at the local farmer's market and went to get the dogs so we could meet up in the woods. I walked slowly but made it to a place where there is a nearly empty creek bed with an inch of water and a rope swing. Pk has been on this rope swing for years - no problem. He runs down the hill, sings out and returns to the hill. Well - yesterday there was a girl at the swing. And his good friend. In a departure from his usual caution, he swung as high as he could - probably 14 or 15 feet into the air at the apex of the arc - and uncharacteristically lost his grip. He plummeted into the rocky creek bed strewn with redwood branches and I thought my heart would rip out of the recently made hole in my chest. It was a long, horrible way down. He is convinced (and I have a suspicion he may be right) that his Nanna Jo is somehow keeping a watch out for him because he could easily have broken any number of bones. (She died nearly 15 years ago from a long, horrible fall.) I heard the wind knocked out of him and then total and terrible silence. He got up after a few minutes with only a few scrapes and a lot of adrenaline. Whew.

"Sometimes you don't know until something happens how
scary it will be. I won't ever do THAT again."


I'm just glad that there was only one trip to the hospital yesterday. I can take almost any amount of pain, etc. for myself but I cannot bear to see Pk hurt.

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Sunday, June 29, 2008

 

Kyeong Hei Kim

우리는 우리의 자매 Kyeong Hei 김을 놓칠 것이다. 웃음이 그녀에 의하여 저희에게 했다. 그녀는 많은 사람들에게 우수한 노동자 및 좋은 친구이었다. 그녀의 훌륭한 가족에게 우리의 문상.

Condolences for the family of beloved Michigan Womyn's Music Festival worker Kyeong Kim (security/communications crew) can be sent here. She died in Ohio this spring and was buried in Korea with her family of origin. Her Michfest family is just finding out now because a notice was sent back to festival as "deceased". No other information is known to me at this time but amidst my grief at the death of such a young and vibrant woman, I am reminded to keep in touch with the people I know and love. Kyeong will be missed by so many people- including myself. We had many a laugh together. What a spirit she had!

(Thanks for the great photo, Edie. More are here.)

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Wednesday, June 25, 2008

 
"Meet the Flowers"

Can I tell you how excited I am that my movie is up?!

Enjoy!



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Monday, June 23, 2008

 

The wedding photos are up! This slideshow is comprised of photographs taken by Tiger Kennedy Cosmos. In an astonishing surprise, he and his assistant donated their professional services to all the couples wed on this historic day at our church. We are so grateful for their generosity and skill. Tiger Cosmos captured our experience perfectly.







I will have more amateur photos and snapshots from our guests when film is developed and other digital images are sent to us.

Dani and I are so grateful for the volunteer efforts of everyone on this day. Rev. Nancy Palmer Jones brought us to tears when she so genuinely shared our celebratory enthusiasm and heartfelt joy by honoring both our love and the historical importance of the day.




Dianne Saichek's musical tailoring adding the lyrical touch that matched the grand surroundings of the church. Members of the First Unitarian Church of San Jose joined the long tradition of Unitarian Universalists (who are always on the front lines of civil rights struggles) and said that it was their privilege to have a part in this moment of social justice history. We were are deeply touched by every special detail offered us- from phone calls and preparations to balloons and flowers to music and dish washing. It truly did seem as if we shared our love with so many people in addition to our closest friends and family in attendance.

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Sunday, June 22, 2008

 
Yup - our neck of the woods is hot.

(<---FYI Dokken is a hair band)

Reuters News says:

"Firefighters are working to contain some 400 wildfires burning across northern California as the state baked in an early summer heatwave (triple-digit temperatures) that has strained the power grid and left residents wilted.

Most of the hundreds of fires scattered across Northern California were started by dry lightning strikes during thunder storms that moved across the state on Friday.


In a 24-hour period beginning on Friday (local time), some 5,000 to 6,000 dry lightning strikes were recorded across the region, leaving crews scrambling to keep up with spot fires."

Pk was camping this weekend and saw all the lighting over the lake. He said it was awesome! He is VERY disappointed that there will likely be no 4th of July fireworks here in Santa Cruz county due to the fire situation. I believe the direct quote is, "That stinks!"

Health Update:

Thank goodness you were not holding your breath for word on my breathing because news is not coming so quickly. The good part - it's not cancer and it's almost positively not PNP because the latest CT showed improvement in the masses in my lungs. This means bacterial infection. Breathing is not super easy (even without the heat!) and I probably have a sinus infection too. On to the Ear, Nose Throat doc & then to the Pulmonary specialist because this is beyond Oncology.

Next in line is my port. A portacath is a device inserted in my body (under the skin) through which medicine, etc. can travel in a tube into my central line and directly to my heart. It is used for the easy delivery of chemo and caffeine (just kidding!) IVIG and saline and antibiotics, etc. You may remember that a port infection nearly did me in back in '04. That one was removed. Well - as it turns out - the body can sometimes try to deal with foreign bodies by wrapping them in tissue. Sound festive? Maybe. But it's bad news for me. There are temporary fixes (TPA and sheath stripping for you cancer geeks out there) but I am not a good candidate for these things.

After a fluoroscopy on Friday, it looks like this second port will have to be removed. (Oh joy - oh rapture - o happy surgery!)

I will definitely request interventional radiologist Dr. Juan Rodriguez at Dominican Hospital because I so appreciate his style - and his honesty. He is the one who did not send the lung needle biopsy to Johns Hopkins but it was because there was no order written for it. (All is forgiven. Stuff happens in war and cancer, ya know? I can't get too worked up about it.)

I will be left with two super knarly scars and no contact-lens-case-looking-thingy in my chest. A third portacath can wait because I have enough asymmetrical drama with my piercings (more on that later) and even though my veins are shot - maybe I won't need to have any medicine through IV. How is THAT for optimism?

Stay tuned - more will be surely revealed!

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Friday, June 20, 2008

 
Trabing Fire

Ummm. Not to be apocalyptic but - there is another fire. This photo was taken from West Cliff Dr. in Santa Cruz. This shot shows where I lived for 6 years at Seacliff in Aptos and in near the plume of smoke on the left is the Aptos UU church (which has been evacuated). Somewhere just to the right of the plume is where I lived and almost died in 2004 - the house that P & the church owned in Freedom. Many homes are burnt.

It is not contained at all = 0% and yet every fire truck and helicopter are in use.

It was 106 degrees (without the fire) when I was at the hospital today (more on that later) and the winds were fierce. I could see the plumes. I cannot even imagine what it must be like for the people trying to fight the blaze and save the 1000s of people, homes and animals in the area.

They think - and this is preliminary - that the fires were set intentionally by a motorist on Highway 1 (which is now a traffic nightmare and closed.)

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Tuesday, June 17, 2008

 
Del Martin & Phyllis Lyon

This, my friends, are lives lived well.

Lesbian couple wedded at SF City Hall / Women had been together for five decades
Phyllis Lyon, 79, left, and Del Martin, 83, embrace after being married at San Francisco City Hall on yesterday. SF Chronicle photo by Liz Mangelsdorf. Below are excepts from Wikipedia, the blessedly free encyclopedia with notes from me and photos swiped from Google Images.


Del Martin (born May 5, 1921) and Phyllis Lyon (born Novermber 10, 1924) are an American lesbian couple known as feminist and gay-rights activists. They were married on June 16, 2008 in the first same-sex wedding to take place after the California Supreme Court's decision in "Re: Marriage Cases" that legalized same sex marriages in California.


Del Martin was born Dorothy Taliaferro in San Francisco. She was salutatorian of her class, the first to graduate from George Washington High School. She was educated at the University of California at Berkeley and at San Francisco State College, where she studied journalism, and she has a D.A. from the Institute for Advanced Study of Human Sexuality. She was married for four years to James Martin, whose name she retained after their divorce. She has one daughter, Kendra Mon.

Phyllis Lyon was born in Tulsa, Oklahoma. She holds a degree in journalism from the University of California at Berkeley, earned in 1946. During the 1940s, she worked as a reporter for the Chico Enterprise-Record, and during the 1950s, she worked as part of the editorial staff of two Seattle magazines.

Marriage

Martin and Lyon met in Seattle in 1950 when they began working for the same magazine. They became lovers in 1952 and entered into a formal partnership in 1953 when they moved to San Francisco together although unable to legally marry. Many years later, Lyon and Martin recalled how they learned to live together in 1953. "We really only had problems our first year together. Del would leave her shoes in the middle of the room, and I'd throw them out the window," said Lyon, to which Martin responded, "You'd have an argument with me and try to storm out the door. I had to teach you to fight back."

On February 12, 2004, Martin and Lyon were issued a marriage license by the City of San Francisco after mayor Gavin Newson ordered that marriage licenses be given to same-sex couples who requested them. Photo here. The license, along with those of several thousand other same-sex couples were voided by the CA Supreme Court on August 12, 2004.

"Del is 83 years old and I am 79. After being together for more than 50 years, it is a terrible blow to have the rights and protections of marriage taken away from us. At our age, we do not have the luxury of time."

Phyllis Lyon

However, they were married again yesterday, after the CA Supreme Court ruled same-sex marriage legal. Once again they were the first couple married in San Francisco, in fact the only couple married that day by the mayor.

Note from me:

Even with this legal CA wedding, in the almost certain event that one of them should die before the other, the widow will NOT be eligible for the social security benefits of the deceased like a heterosexual widow would be because the federal government still discriminates. Thanks a lot.



Del and Phyllis' Activism

Daughters of Bilitis

In 1955 , Martin and Lyon and six other lesbian women formed the Daughters of Bilitis, the first major lesbian organization in the United States. Lyon was the first editor of DOB's newsletter, The Ladder (Magazine), beginning in 1956 . Martin took over editorship of the newsletter from 1960 to 1962, and was then replaced by other editors until the newsletter ended its connection with the DOB in 1970.

Within five years of its origin, the Daughters of Bilitis had chapters around the country, including Chicago, New York, New Orleans, San Diego, Los Angeles, Detroit, Denver, Cleveland and Philadelphia. . There were 500 subscribers to "The Ladder," but far more readers, as copies were circulated among women who were reluctant to put their names to a subscription list.

Lyon and Martin remained leaders of the DOB until the late 1960s, when they were replaced by women who were perceived as more radical and who had different goals for the organization. The Daughters of Bilitis disbanded not long after Martin and Lyon's leadership ended.

National Organization for Women

Martin and Lyon have been active in the National Organization for Women (NOW) since 1967. Del Martin was the first openly lesbian woman elected to NOW. Lyon and Martin worked to combat the homophobia they perceived in NOW, and encouraged the National Board of Directors of NOW's 1971 resolution that lesbian issues were feminist issues.


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Monday, June 16, 2008

 
The following is in response to fellow feminist Wendy McElroy's stunning anarchical call to get people to stop voting ("Act Responsibly: Don't vote!") Without getting into all of it - let me put one tiny piece of legislation in perspective.

Marriage Equality 101

Dani and I are among those who will be making history tomorrow. Below is an (abbreviated) time line of events that have brought us here.

(The full timeline can be seen here - thanks Freedom to Marry!)

As a personal aside (this is my blog after all), let me say that I realize many people believe that marriage is an institution that should be dismantled. Perhaps that is true. I say, if you don't want to get married - then don't do it. If you want to dismantle the system - by all means - go ahead! But don't just sit around and do nothing! Don't quit voting - don't wait for a better system to just come around. Until the day when systems stand in place that protect LGBTQ people and all women and children - equal legal rights and child protection under the marriage system can help and should be afforded to all equally under the law. Who was it that said, "There is a big difference between having to break down a door and walking right through it."

My former partner and I were unofficially married, using all the legal work-arounds at our disposal in 1991, at a time when the women in "Lesbian Connection" earnestly asked, "Why are you imitating the patriarchy that oppresses us?"

Thirteen years later - just months before the CA Domestic Partnership had any clout - the marriage dissolved and I was denied any equal treatment afforded to a heterosexual married woman in the same position. To say that it was morally and financially devastating would be an understatement. No woman - no child - no man - should ever have to be in that position.

Marriage equality is about love - but it is also about real people and civil rights. It is about the freedom to enjoy or to deny the rights and responsibilities of legal partnership. It is about the protection of children and the end of systematic legal discrimination. Thanks for taking a moment to educate yourself - it affects us all. And, for my sake if not for your own - please vote.

Love, V

TIME LINE OF MARRIAGE EQUALITY

June 1, 1942

Skinner v. Oklahoma
The court says that depriving someone of the right to procreate or the right to marry is unconstitutional, and that marriage is "one of the basic civil rights".

October 1, 1948

The California Supreme Court, in a 4-to-3 decision, becomes the first court in U.S. history to strike down race restrictions on marriage. The court says in Perez v. Sharp that the freedom to marry is precious and important, and declares that:

"the essence of the right to marry is
the right to join in marriage with the person of one's choice".

June 12, 1967

The Loving v. Virginia decision ends race discrimination in marriage by making it illegal to restrict interracial couples from marrying in the United States. The court also reaffirms marriage as a civil right by saying, "The freedom to marry has long been recognized as one of the vital personal rights essential to the orderly pursuit of happiness by free men."

May 18, 1971

In the United States, individual lesbian and gay couples attempt to gain marriage equality ad hoc in the 1970s, when isolated couples apply for marriage licenses and occasionally follow up with lawsuits. These early lawsuits are roundly rejected. People, like myself, get married anyway in private and spiritual ceremonies. Members of the clergy take risks.

September 21, 1996

U.S. Congress passes a federal so-called "Defense of Marriage Act" (DOMA) defining marriage in federal law as a union of one man and one woman. DOMA allows individual states to legalize gay and lesbian marriages, but says the federal government would not recognize such unions, nor must states opposed to them. This discriminatory piece of legislation also allows states to refuse to honor lawful gay and lesbian marriages performed in another state.

February 12, 2004

San Francisco Mayor Gavin Newsom orders the issuance of marriage licenses to same-sex couples, saying state statutes purporting to limit marriage to opposite-sex couples violate the California Constitution's mandate of equal protection. Within days, more than 2,000 same-sex couples receive marriage licenses and are married. The California Supreme Court later invalidated those marriages as unauthorized by state law. A legal challenge is filed.

September 6, 2005

California's Legislature becomes the first in the United States to pass a bill ending the exclusion of same-sex couples from marriage. "There are a handful of issues where history will record where we were. This is one of them," said Thomas J. Umberg (D-Anaheim).

September 29, 2005

Gov. Arnold Schwarzenegger vetoes the landmark bill that would have given same-sex couples in the nation's largest state the right to marry.

October 5, 2006

The California case to end marriage discrimination is sent to the state Supreme Court.

May 15, 2008

In Re: Marriage Cases, California’s highest court determines that "limiting the designation of marriage to a union 'between a man and a woman' is unconstitutional and must be stricken from the statute, and that the remaining statutory language must be understood as making the designation of marriage available both to opposite-sex and same-sex couples." At the same time, an anti-marriage initiative which qualified for the November 2008 ballot is proposing to take away equality and fairness in California and write marriage discrimination into the state constitution.

June 16, 2008

At 5pm, marriage equality goes into effect in California and same-sex couples can receive marriage licenses from the state of California.

June 17, 2008

In what will be their third marriage celebration (but the first legal one), V Kingsley and Dani Hope will be married at the First Unitarian Church of San Jose at 6 PM.

November 2008

Conservative petitioners were able to collect enough signatures to put an initiative on the ballot that would over turn the CA Supreme Court ruling. This November, Californians will vote on a statewide initiative that would ban marriage for gay and lesbian couples in California. The initiative would amend the California constitution to only recognize marriages "between a man and a woman."

Vow to Vote No on the Ban this November.

Please vote if you live here or personally write to every person you know in California who usually doesn't vote & ask them - just this once - to please vote no on the ban. It really does matter - whether you choose to marry or not.


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Wednesday, June 11, 2008

 
There is ( WAS ) a wild fire 8 miles from our house.

New Photos Here.

Update 6/15

The fire is 95% contained & no more houses are in danger.

Update 6/12 bed time

Our family is breathing easier. The fire is 25% contained and the winds are blowing the other way. There are amazing stories and a community pulled together. I am so glad that I know (and like!) all my neighbors and that we lucked out, it seems, on this one. Not everyone did.



Update 6/12 afternoon

The wind changed again - now toward us. Mostly it's really smoky. This is bad for me because of my lungs and for Pk because part of the fuel that is burning is poison oak. He is very allergic to it and inhaling poison oak through smoke is the most dangerous way to get it. We are running an air purifier and staying inside. I think I will try to take Pk to a sleep over. I've just come back from the Red Cross Evacuation site (where we are co-ordinating with the SPCA, etc.) and the Fire Command Center at our local grocery store. There are a LOT of worried people.

Update 6/12 AM:

The fire is 5% contained - over 700 acres burned. I can hear the firetrucks and helicopters still this morning. 1000 residences are threatened. We saw many elderly people at the high school gym & I'm on my way down to see what I can do to help because the winds seem to be headed away from us so we are safe.

Update 6/11:

The fire is 0% contained - over 300 acres are ablaze - the helicopters and planes have stopped for the night and hundreds of fire fighters are fighting it on the ground. 100+ homes are currently threatened. One is a long-time friend of ours. Dani and I are volunteering through the Red Cross to take care of evacuated animals (and their families).

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Dani says that it will be topigraphically difficult for it to get to us - the fire would have to jump a ridge and the wind is blowing toward the sea and the UCSC campus at the moment - away from us. I am going to pack up my important papers, diaries and photo albums just in case. Over 50 acres have burned and they hope to contain it by 1000 acres. There are mandatory evacuations up the hill from us and people have been racing up our hill with horse trailers and trucks. Evacuees are being sent to SLV Middle & High School which is a mile or so away from us. That's good news, I guess. Why would they evacuate people to a place they expected to burn?

Cross your fingers for us and our neighbors.

V



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Monday, June 09, 2008

 
Imagine these two women in 102 degree heat.

I received a chain letter from a friend who told me in all capital letters to pray for our troops and that the weather was predicted to be 122 / 111 this week. Here was my response:

What a coincidence! I am not for chain letters and would not ever consider forwarding this but the immediacy of the weather report caught my eye. All I read was the weather report. As my family was gathered in the living room already, I requested that we take a moment to think of the soldiers and chant the Nichiren Buddhist chant of nam myoho renge kyo (which is what Dani has been chanting daily for 20 years.) We chanted for a moment and then, in silence, thought of all the people in that weather and sent our very best wishes for getting through it.

It was only after we chanted that I saw that this chain letter had both a Christian-style prayer and the Daimoku chant of NAM MYOHO RENGE KYO x 3 at the bottom of the page. Being that Nichiren Buddhism is not that common, it was odd to see. Funny how things are sometimes.

Being the skeptic of chain letters that I am, I checked the weather report for Baghdad. Not that it is much better but it is not 122 degrees Fahrenheit but 102 - with a low of 78, not 111.

Be careful what you pass on and thanks for bringing my thoughts to the soldiers.

(And thanks Maya Alleruzzo for the photo.)


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Friday, June 06, 2008

 

Wedding Bells Ring Again!
(this time legally)

UPDATE
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We will get the license in Santa Cruz and then cruise on up to the First Unitarian Church of San Jose (pretty!) where the Reverend Nancy Palmer-Jones (whom I admire greatly) will be performing ceremonies every half hour. There will be a cake reception afterwards. Anyone want to join us?


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How could I forget to mention that when I was at the hospital today I saw in the newspaper that the town clerk in Santa Cruz began today to take appointments for June 17th - the first day that same-sex couples from anywhere in the world can get legally married in California. After conferring with the Big D, I went "straight" from the hospital to the county courthouse to get us an appointment

We, of course, already consider ourselves a married couple - having had our private Hawaiian ceremony over a year ago and registering as domestic partners almost two years ago. But now we will add a legal marriage certificate to our stack of papers. Just because.



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Seatbelts: Not JUST for fashion!

Pk and I easily survived a minor car accident yesterday. A 16 year old drove into our bumper after the traffic stopped for pedestrians - shaking us all up. It was Pk's first accident and he was jittery for the rest of the day. No real harm was done except for a couple of minor things on the cars and I don't know about him but I could use a massage today. I fear that the young man's insurance rate will (sadly) be astronomical after this. It was a mistake that I made when I was 16 too. Rats. I sure am glad that we all wore seat belts.



So the CT scan was a little rough this morning. The technician could not find a vein easily as they are basically shot. Finally - third needle - he "finessed" the catheter into the top of my hand. Hmmm. More will be revealed. Cross your fingers that the radiologist remembers to compare the results with the previous scans.


Thanks to Chung San "Nicole" Choi who designed the cocktail dress out of recycled seat belts (shown above).


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Monday, June 02, 2008

 

"Lost at Sea"

Sometimes I write for you. Sometimes I write for me. Sometimes I write because I don't know what else to do. This is all of those.

Health update:

Holding pattern. My eyes and tongue continue to flare and fluctuate - a process of extreme pain and relief that I live every day. I suppose you can imagine how distracting it is to have constant pain and disruption in your eye sight. And I probably don't need to go into too much detail to describe what it feels like to have open sores on my tongue. Eating and seeing are so basic. And yet I do not have the luxury of taking them for granted for one single waking minute.

As for breathing - it is the same thing. I cannot easily walk a set of stairs and I get winded even by pushing Pk on a swing or transplanting a cala lily. Luckily, I have plenty of energy and will so I look totally normal - I laugh and talk plenty and I get almost everything done that needs to get done. But I can hear myself breathe and Dani ends up doing a lot of the heavy stuff. Usually no one knows that I suffer except me. Why bother talking about it?

I am still dealing with a sinus infection & coughing up gunk from my lungs. The chest CT scan is FINALLY ordered correctly for next week. Why it took 2 months to set up is beyond me. And now we are facing the fact that it might not be covered by my new insurance. In fact, we are facing that I may no longer be eligible for private insurance at all. I'll add my name to the growing list in this country. But I digress.

I spent a socially pleasant and physically painful couple of days at the Boston Foundation for Sight where Dr. Johns fit and refit me for a new sclera lens in order to counteract the problem of the lens impinging on hot red inflamed tissue in my eye socket. Gosh they try hard there and gosh it hurts. I think it's worked out now. For the moment at least.

I wish the physical trials of my life were the hardest but they are not. They are a side bar - a distraction. They pull my focus away from the important things both in my own home and in our world.

First, my thoughts on global issues:

On my mind are the election process (turn to this site for the best unbiased interactive election coverage), the thwarted humanitarian efforts in China and the rising waters in Kivalina, Alaska. The news is distressing. Even so, I have the unparalleled good fortune to be able to tune it out when I need a "break" from the global distress. I turn off the radio. I disregard the headlines. I turn my thoughts elsewhere for a day or two - even a week or two. Mexico and Rhode Island were good for a media get-away. We had practically no internet or newspapers - no radio - no television (not that I watch it anywhere.) The only thing that really freaked me out on a personal/global level was the outrageous and glaring gap between our unparalleled luxurious accommodations in Mexico and the abject poverty and low wages of the people who served us at Ceiba del Mar. Every one of the smiling, helpful people who catered to our every whim were making $4 (US) a day in a country with very high prices on the basic staples of life. I do not know how rich people with a servant staff can sleep at night. I guess we are karmically balanced due to our excessive tipping and poor Dani's suffering with Montezuma's Revenge. But still - I am both grateful for the experience and haunted by it.

Now my thoughts on home life:

The real "lost at sea" feeling that I have is from parenting. I am over my head. I am at a total loss. I am not in any way confident how to navigate these waters and am not at all sure where I should turn for help.

Did you even know that "sexting" is a word?!

I thought I was ready for the gradual shift in my mother / son relationship. I thought that we would walk calmly into the teen years where Pk would begin to differentiate and become a more independent being and Dani and I would prepare for the empty nest. I've been a teen leader for years. I love teenagers. I thought I was ready for this emotionally turbulent and hormone-laden time of life. I have no interest in keeping Pk my little boy. I WANT him to grow up into a responsible young man. But I am wholly unprepared for the technology intrusion that accelerates - no - propels an 11 year old into the early onset of very adult issues.

I could take the technology away. I could. And I may. But I know from personal and observed experience that taking it away does not solve the problem. The information is out there. At a friend's house. At the library. Cell phones and You Tube and Google are miraculous and positive innovations in so many ways. But they are a source of woe for me as well.

I am deeply, profoundly sad at my very core. And scared. I have no idea what stance I am to take, how to do my job effectively. How do I set a moral compass in this haywire world? And should I even try? How did I - a pro-sex feminist - an attachment parenting mother - a champion of teen rights - how did I end up here? I am raising someone that I do not know and to whom, frankly, I cannot relate.

Much like my physical pain and completely unlike world politics, I cannot tune this feeling out.

Thanks to LucasArts and Ron Gilbert, Tim Schafer and Dave Grossman for the above image featured in
the Monkey Arts video game which Pk is not allowed to play.


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Wednesday, May 21, 2008

 

I want you to see this video.


The Boston Foundation for Sight, as most of you have read on this blog, is one of my favorite places. I am here visiting Dr. Lynnette Johns and Dr. Perry Rosenthal on my annual exam. The magicians (oops- I mean engineers) are in the back right now - making me a new lens with a higher vault and a rolled edge. They work miracles (although Dr. Rosenthal says that miracles are a lot of hard work - a lifetime of hard work.)

The couple above got married here at the Foundation last Friday because he said that he would marry her if he could see again. And she (obviously happy with that idea) went on line and found out about the Foundation. I appreciate the video for many reasons - because I am happy for them (having found such happiness myself), because Mike and Perry do a good job of briefly describing the pain that I experience AND because you can see the "Eye Can See" quilt that I made in the background!

So - I go from here to the River House and hope to find some time using this blessing of sight that I have been granted to gaze into my lover's eyes - watch my son back flip off the dock and maybe even read a book.

How many ways can I say how lucky I am?

PS Mexico was too much to describe. I will not even try but will post a photo show later.

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Tuesday, May 06, 2008

 
Basic Needs


This is Me:

"waa - waa - waa"

$4.00 each for gas / bread / milk / cereal

f*%!$ taxe$

bu$ted head ga$$ket

health in$urance

ba$ic need$ $tressed by finance$

Because I choose to live life without television or 24/7 radio, I go without the immediate and constant update feeds of news. I focus on my family and come to news more slowly unless I go specifically looking for it (American politics, financial news, home school education and the lesbian nation being a few examples of my daily news updates.) I see only the headlines and can pick and choose those stories that seem relevant to my life. It's my way of coping with global stress and war.





Even though the ruling government of 1989 changed the name of Burma to Myanmar - OUR government / press / average person on the street didn't really make that leap (either out of respect for the pro-democracy movement there or just ignorance). Of course I have followed the plight of the Burmese monks in their efforts to free political prisoners and have independent voices and freedom of religion. So when I saw the headline "Cyclone Hit Myanmar - 3,000 dead" I did not actually connect Burma to Myanmar. If I had, I would have guessed that the government was underestimating the damage. I would have guessed that the dense population of people living in rural coastal areas would have been devastated. So for those of you who are like me - here is the news. The question is - how shall we respond?

Death toll hits 22,000 & climbing
1/2 the population of the country is either dead, wounded, homeless or without basic supplies.

NY TIMES

(abbreviated - 5/6/08)

“Stories get worse by the hour,” one Yangon resident, who did not want to be identified for fear of government retribution..“No drinking water in many areas, still no power. Houses completely disappeared. Refugees scavenging for food in poorer areas. Roofing, building supplies, tools — all are scarce and prices skyrocketing on everything.”

Officials said they would open the doors of their closed and tightly controlled nation to international relief groups. So far, most foreigners and all foreign journalists have been barred from entering the country.

But witnesses and residents said the military had been slow to respond to the devastation of the cyclone....[me: it sounds so horribly familiar.]

Residents of the country, formerly known as Burma, said that... riot police officers had been patrolling the streets before the cyclone in a show of force that was more visible than their relief efforts afterward.

Nine months ago, security forces had fired into crowds, killing dozens of people, to disperse huge pro-democracy demonstrations led by monks, and in the months since, the government has carried out a campaign of arrests and intimidation.

State-owned television had reported early Monday that 3,934 people died in the cyclone, [and that] nearly 3,000 were missing, all of them from a single town, Bogale.

“What is clear..is that we are dealing with a major emergency situation, and the priority needs now are shelter and clean drinking water.”




A spokesman for the World Food Program (<--- this link goes to NY Times articles about the program) said the government of Myanmar, which severely restricts the movements and activities of foreign groups, had given the United Nations permission to send in emergency aid...

Exile groups said some residents had told them they were angry about the weak response of the military, which had seemed strong enough when the task was to crack down on citizens."

NY Times - Seth Mydans reported from Phnom Penh, Cambodia. Helene Cooper contributed reporting from Washington and Andy Newman from the United Nations.

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World Food Program (United Nations) is the only outside organization that I know of that has been allowed into Myanmar consistently. From objective accounts and UN financial reports (yes, I read them) they are all about direct aid and not lining their own administrative non-profit pockets or handing our US Agri-business Subsidies. They get their food from the regions closest to where they are working. If you want to donate even just a little, it will go toward bringing in basic relief supplies. It took me only 2 minutes or so (not including all the research I did on the organization.) You can even direct where you want your donation to go. Not that it matters that much but it is tax deductible. If you don't want to / cannot donate on line, you can contact WFP at info@friendsofwfp.org or 202-530-1694


Dani and I each have a strong belief that the more we give, the better off we all are. In that same vein, if you know and want to help Brynna F. from fest - there is a current plea for help and you can contact me below. We give what we can where we can and try to juggle what is left here at home.



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One Brave Chick

I like it.

I've known so many brave chicks. I wish I could have nominated my mother.

So I have been in the studio (fi-nal-ly!!) after a long home schooling day. I just never know how things are going to go. I have a rough outline of what I plan to teach (and an awareness of what a fifth grader is "supposed to know" according to the "No Child Left Standing" hoops) but it often morphs.

...OK so today I was asking Pk what he wanted to learn and what he was, in fact, learning when he wasn't doing academics (because we are always learning, aren't we?) He told me about skateboarding videos that he watched on You Tube. As always, he would rather show me than explain in words. He brought the skateboard out and showed me an "ollie" (when the skateboard gets flicked with all four wheels off the ground) and then he showed me the same move except that when it landed, it was slightly forward. He called it an "ollie north". Well -

It was time for a history and civics lesson (including Mr. Iran/Contra himself) with a little bit of "how technology changed politics in the 80s" peppered in as I explained cable television and C-Span live coverage of Congressional hearings. Then we brought it back to You Tube and how, in a VERY similar way, You Tube videos are are changing the sport of skateboarding (and politics for that matter but I didn't mention it.) Kids can watch slow motion videos so that they can practice at home before hitting the I-gotta-be-cool skate parks. He was able to compare the two technological changes and how they might affect (for better or for worse) each generation.

We moved from history to the skill of "compare and contrast" in which he took his knowledge of an 11 year old on the phone in 1978 and put it up to an 11 year old communicating today - 30 years later. Interesting insights while gaining valuable skills.

Finding relevance is a tall order these days.

Math using the sports car + sales tax divided by 60 month loan with % interest was a hit last week. We'll see how his "Biography of 50 Cent" goes. I think we will all learn something on that one.

Health Update:

Umm. Holding pattern. Must call doctor's office AGAIN to reschedule the CT. Maybe I am not being clear or maybe there is a reason that I keep getting sent to the place I used to get the CTs done. I do not know.

I can still hear my breathing. Well - I could today anyway. And I could not keep up with my friends while walking yesterday. Blah. Other than that - I feel great.

Except for the blown head ga$ket. But that is another story. Maybe I should start skateboarding.




10 second You tube video of an "ollie north"


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Saturday, April 26, 2008

 

100 Days Until "Camp"
(Michigan Womyn's Music Festival)

woooooo -hooooooo

And by way of a health update: more snags in the process but they are technical and not physical. I am feeling very good and strong. I still can't do major physical stuff but I hope to ride my bike today! I get another CT scan next week. There was a miscommunication about where the CT was to be done. I had to insist that the CT be done in the same facility as it was last time. I mean it seemed safer - given the recent experience of the radiologist neglecting to compare my Xrays to older ones - and they were right there! Just imagine if the recent CT scans were at a different facility! Anyway - the mystery of my lungs seems less urgent when I am feeling this ALIVE - now it just a matter of making sure that it isn't anything serious.

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Sunday, April 20, 2008

 


I have a very small, but dedicated, IT staff with one single, but adoring, employee.
Lucky me.
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It reminds me of the time when the IT folks at work told Dani that one of her folders was taking up a lot of room on the server and that she might want to clean it out. She had forgotten that she had "temporarily" put our family and personal photos on the server while making a transfer. I am relatively sure that the IT guys saw everything in the folder of just the two of us because they said, "You did what?! You deleted them already?" It was that strange combination of unchecked disappointment and feigned nonchalance. IT people probably see a lot. If they went looking in our folder - they probably saw WAY more than they bargained for! Lucky them.

Thanks, Post Secret, for the image.
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Wednesday, April 16, 2008

 

Dani SO deserves this weekend!
(and I am pretty darned excited too!)


Danielle,

Congratulations! Your commitment and exceptional sales performance played an integral role in Workshare’s 2007/8 success.

In appreciation of this significant accomplishment, I am pleased to invite you and a guest to join me