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August 29, 2011

Stop Eric Cantor’s Misrepresentation

On Wednesday, August 31st, Eric Cantor is holding a constituent meeting on the Southside at 5:30pm. However, he didn’t invite his constituents to this town hall meeting, which is par for the course with his kind of fundamentalist right wing representation. In fact, the press wasn’t invited either. The only notices about Cantor’ Advisory Council were posted by the Tea Party. Sound like the steering committee you want running the country?

Well, here’s your invitation to set the record straight: YES. CLICK HERE!

Just in case Cantor’s agenda doesn’t include JOBS and the ECONOMY, the most pressing issue on the minds of the constituents he isn’t listening to, Virginia Organizing has scheduled their own town hall meeting to discuss these issues in the very same Holiday Inn Koger Conference Center. If you’re one of Cantor’s constituents, your voice will be needed. If you’ve simply got a couple hundred reasons why you’d like to see Eric Cantor held accountable, then there will be a role for you backing up the folks who’ve been trying in vain to influence their congressman for far too long. (more…)

food, milk, politics

January 12, 2009

MILK and The White Dog

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At the end of an eventful and productive weekend, I’m reunited with Karen and Jasper, and it’s time to take stock of exactly what transpired during the 48 hours after getting off work on Friday. By Sunday morning, there were so many stories I wanted to tell, I made a list and turned it over to the preferences of whichever readers happened by during a span of 10 weekend hrs. The response was light, but a good sign that you all have better things to do than read blogs on the weekend. And that’s precisely why I didn’t take the time to post 9 times in two days. Too busy livin’.

So, according to this makeshift democratic process, a focus group of you all wanted to hear about the movie, “MILK” and to a lesser extent, my drinking/eating experience at The White Dog. Am I overblowing the representativeness of the comments of four readers? Maybe, but I gotta honor the process. Readers’ Choice. So here goes…


MILK Makes an Evening Good

Even though I was all set to follow up last weekend’s debauchery by painting the town red one way or another, I decided to spend Friday night in relative private. The lone rusty nail that I had at Can Can on my way home from work was a big one. By party time, I was fatigued and cranky and didn’t have party plans anyhow. So, I made my way to the Westhampton for the 10pm show.

Everything I’d heard about MILK focused on Sean Penn’s performance. Already having seen the famous documentary, and being a pretty big Penn fan, I wasn’t going to the movie for an education so much as to see a potential Oscar caliber performance. Within minutes of laying eyes on Penn in his 70’s get-up and fay affectation, I was charmed. But what unfolds in MILK is not simply an acting achievement. The film tells a story that depicts an ongoing cultural war in America and cuts through numerous political topics that are integral to our democracy. As an aside, I should mention that I was born in San Francisco in 1974, during the ponytail era of Milk’s development. As the movie unfolded, it was funny to think that blocks away, my mom was probably toting me around town, preparing to open a bookstore or start an acting career. The next night, the movie was discussed during my night out, so I’ll revisit MILK in that context.


Where Everybody/Nobody Knows Your Name

Saturday night, I had two blogger friends over: Matthew Freeman and Stakolee. It was 9pm or so and two of us hadn’t officially eaten dinner. We’d been discussing obscure restaurants that deserved our business but wouldn’t be too loud. However, walking distance from Byrd Park narrowed our options to mostly unappealing Main Street and Fan watering holes that would be overrun with 23 year olds making their rounds from Sidewalk to Curbside and all points in between. Then, I recalled a comment I left at Matthew’s blog and the guys followed my lead to The White Dog.

Once in a blue moon, I’ll duck out for a nightcap, often with grad school homework in hand. The White Dog’s secluded sunken basement is the perfect hiding place. Since it’s usually late, I found out that they reduce all of their appetizers to $5 a piece during the last hour that the kitchen is open (typically 10-11 on weekends). When we got there, it was 20 minutes to 10pm and the only two of us eating weren’t even willing to splurge on their cheapest option: their legendary BIG Salad for $14 without the addition of meat or portabellos. That’s right, we were out on the town, not really wanting to pay “out on the town prices.”

Luckily, the server said she’d bend the rules and take our order for three $5 appetizers and bring them out at 10pm, when the discount kicked in. Is that a cheapskate anecdote, or what? The highlight were the catfish fingers with creamy jalapeno dip. They are seriously breaded, but expertly fried. When you’re drinking beer, that crunch counts for a lot. The bruschetta trio looked like a snack plate I’d make at home and balance on my protruding belly in front of the TV. Three medium sized pieces of french bread toast topped with hummus, artichoke spread, and sundried tomato pesto with feta. The pesto was the only significant flavor among the three. There were also some pickled veggies on the plate, mostly forgettable, except that the carrots were hella spicy and the pitted black olives tasted like canned Richfood brand from the back of my cupboard. Regardless, it was comfort food for me, and I was picking it clean long after the others stopped. Hey, I rode 20 miles on my bike that day. What’s your excuse?

The last item was a few crispy fried spring rolls with apricot chutney. The rolls were standard, with crunchy but greasy paper wrappers and sparse and stringy veggies inside. The chutney didn’t quite provide the excitement I wanted, but it was sweet and spicy. Again, good with beer. The three of us had five beers and one coffee (for the guy who’s regained his edge). As the evening wore on, the place filled up beyond anything I’d seen there before. The proprietor was singing exuberantly along with some Simon and Garfunkle tunes which he’d turned up way too loud. Before you know it, they were lighting a birthday cake and singing Happy Birthday. If that sounds off-putting, you really never know what to expect at The White Dog. And if you’re wanting to make sense of my recommendation of the discounted appetizers, that’s it right there. I wouldn’t be eating them if they weren’t $5. They might be worth that. Personally, I can’t resist a sale, and I find it kinda rare to order food that isn’t a guaranteed rip off. So, proceed to The White Dog and see for yourself. I’m sure I’ll be returning.


Back to MILK

Somehow, amidst the clamour, we still managed to talk politics. I was totally distracted by the dessert list, hoping Stakolee would order the bread pudding with bourbon sauce and some other decadent topping (so I could have a bite). It never happened. So, I couldn’t resist talking up MILK, since neither of them had seen it. Both Matthew and Stakolee had been advised to see MILK in the theatre rather than waiting for the DVD to come out. I speculated that it was the impressive volume of young men in tight pants that could only be appreciated when larger than life. I mean, is there a better way to showcase either gender than tight pants? Joking aside, I concluded that the movie is just damn deserving of urgency. It’s too relevant and too well made by Gus Van Zant for anyone to sit on the fence and risk forgetting about it.

As I was saying earlier, the movie quickly takes you from a character study (and Sean Penn worship) into a profile of a social movement that is still struggling for respect and legitimacy, despite America’s promise of equality. Harvey Milk had incredible ambition in fighting back on a national level while running for and holding municipal office. As much as I like social justice themed movies, this one provides more insights per minute that I’ve seen on screen in a long time. The gay movement of the 70s had many unique characteristics and Van Zant brings those to light often. Activists are pushed to come out to EVERYONE they know as part of their campaign (“they vote two to one for us, if they know one of us”). They had a hard time with those who wanted to enjoy the lifestyle they held dear in San Francisco, but didn’t want the trouble of fighting for acceptance and understanding.

As Harvey Milk’s numerous campaigns evolve in the film, we’re treated to a whole gamut of strategies and maneuvers that I can only compare to The Wire in terms of the stark portrayal of harsh political realities. I feel like we really see how a politician changes in order to win and in order to do his/her job once elected. But Milk shows the rare integrity of continuously operating with an eye on the gay movement and boldly leveraging his strategic/symbolic role in it. When you go see MILK (not “if”), expect an exciting political roller coaster. Expect a love story, where all of Harvey Milk’s passions are on display. Expect an education, because the story is rich and it is timely. And expect a tragedy, because you can feel it building from the moment the movie begins.

Need I say more? Go on now and don’t eat too many twinkies when you have a bad day. Watch the movie and you’ll see what I mean.

politics

January 11, 2009

VOP on NPR’s Morning Edition

I have served on the Virginia Organizing Project’s (VOP) State Governing Board since 2001. I’m really excited to share the news that we’re getting some press on NPR, the station I listen to every morning before work. Starting Monday, a NPR installment piece about community organizing is going to include VOP. I hope you hear it, cuz it’s gonna be good (see the written story here). Here’s an email from our executive director:

During 2009, Pam Fessler is doing a 4 or 5 part series for NPR’s Morning Edition about grassroots participation in the new Obama Administration. She attended the December 4 Center for Community Change forum in Washington, D.C. and heard VOP Chairperson Jay Johnson speak and decided to have VOP be the group to follow for this series. Pam came to the December 13 VOP staff meeting to find out more about the role of community organizers and did some additional interviews.

ON MONDAY, JANUARY 12, THE FIRST INSTALLATION OF THIS SERIES WILL BE ON NPR’S MORNING EDITION. IT WILL RUN AT 6:20 A.M. AND 8:20 A.M. ON MOST NPR RADIO STATIONS. IF YOUR NPR STATION DOES NOT FOLLOW THIS SCHEDULE,
IT WILL BE ON THE NPR WEBSITE (AFTER 1 P.M. THE SAME DAY).

Pam plans to spend some time in the next month or two with VOP folks in the Shenandoah Valley and VOP Organizer Larry Yates will be coordinating her interviews there.

VOP is moving forward!


Joe Szakos
Executive Director
Virginia Organizing Project
703 Concord Avenue
Charlottesville, VA 22903-5208
434.984.4655 x 222
434.984.2803 fax
szakos@ntelos.net
www.virginia-organizing.org

If any of you have questions about VOP’s work, I’d love to discuss it in the comments section. Considering the scope and variety of VOP’s multi-issue state and local campaigns, my contribution has always been relatively tiny. (But, I did get to pitch VOP’s General Assembly legislative agenda to the Henrico NAACP last week.) Community organizing has been a passion of mine long before I ever heard of Barack Obama. It’s groups like VOP, working for long term change and slowly building infrastructure, that makes electing a progressive president possible. Well, that’s my opinion. Let’s see what they say on NPR.

blogging, food, politics

January 8, 2009

3 Bloggesrs, 2 Watering Holes, 12 beers

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When I went to the gym on Monday, I felt like I was swimming against a heavy current. My domestic life and sedentary career has seemingly compounded the effects of gravity and lethargy. Despite my regular duties as a manservant to Karen and Jasper, I find myself in 2009 having lost a step. A change in direction is going to require a concerted effort. I need to get social. To get out and get active. And, yes, as a reward, to get drunk. Here’ s a quick recap of two recent nights rubbing elbows with fellow bloggers at a couple downtown bars. I’m hoping there’ll be more adventures to come, at the gym, the bar, and wherever food and friends gather.

Hammered at Halligan’s*

Saturday night, Karen and Jasper were out of town. So, I hopped on my bike and met up with another blogger in Shockoe Bottom. Until recently, I wouldn’t have been able to share his name. But, now Urban Richmond~ is out in the open and his name is Matthew Freeman. After poking our heads in Papa Ningo (too loud to talk), we hopped into Halligan’s, pushed through the meat market barroom, and sat down to talk in their smoke-free dining room. The menu said they had Yeungling (my favorite beer – if they don’t overcharge for it). But, when I inquired, they said they were out. So, I switched to my other favorite: Stella Artois.

A couple hours flew by as we got caught up on all kinds of things I can barely remember now. I made three pints disappear and so did Matthew. If you’re a blogger, we probably talked about you. If you’re a reader, but you don’t comment (or do so anonymously), then you definitely received some slightly slurred degradation. After all, what are bloggers gonna talk about, but blogging? I kid. We also talked about our respective home renovations and bicycles, the awesomeness of the new Erykah Badu album, and the reality of politics in the City’s 7th district. Plenty of stones were left unturned, providing impetus for a future meeting.

The bike ride home was a blur. Was it the cold? The beers? Or the bourbon and coke that I downed before leaving the house? Ah, a brief interlude with bachelorhood. Caloric intake and output probably offset one another, leaving only braincells and time expended (and money).

Cheap Drinks at Chiocca’s

I made a new year’s resolution for 2009, to have a beer with a Republican. It doesn’t seem like such a big deal. And I probably have done so more often than I even realize. But, most of my buddies are politically progressive. So, it seemed like a challenge to imbibe with the goal of finding commonality, rather than enjoying assumed same-pagedness for hours on end. Luckily, local Republican blogger, Jason Kenney and I had been talking about getting a beer since comparing our predictions for Virginia’s Democratic primary.

I remember it well. Watching the returns, I wished there was a political pub where the TVs always showed Jim Lehrer and John McLaughlin or at least CNN and everyone could pontificate to friends and strangers. Jason chimed in with a comment suggesting Chiocca’s because it’s small enough to turn it into whatever kind of venue you want (the place really does conjure the small town watering hole vibe). More than half a year later, I got a Facebook friend request from Jason and I said, “not until we have that beer at Chiocca’s. So, we finally met up and wouldn’t you know it? Tuesday is Yeungling special night: $2 bottles.

Jason and I talked about politics, blogging politics, food politics, and the politics of paying the tab (he treated! I usually prefer to go dutch on the first date. However, I handled the tip, understanding the tables will likely turn one day). About politics, Jason may have designs on running for office one day, but in the meantime, life seems pretty lonely for a Republican in a state newly turned blue. With any political perspective, comfort is found in going on the attack. So, keep looking over your shoulders, Dems.

Jason did make one interesting concession: the Republicans need to drop the whole immigration issue and adopt the amnesty position, because our country should be able to adapt to the reality of as many as 30 million latinos integrating into society – otherwise, America’s “melting pot culture” is hypocritical, not sustainable, nor worth protecting. This surprised the hell out of me, and Jason says his position catches his fellow Republicans off guard too. I hope he writes a book about this one and goes on The O’Reilly Factor.

(stop – while writing this, our 12 year old black lab-mix just let out a long fart that sounded like a child’s first attempt at playing the kazoo – just thought you oughta know)

By the time we had compared notes about our respective positions and projects, we’d each had three Yuenglings and a platter of nachos (pretty good with the addition of roasted red peppers). I resolved to try their veggie sub one day, since I hear they’re known for their sammiches. We were both glad to have expanded our understanding who is really behind these blog things anyhow (he’s been at it for 8 years!). Now, I’ve just got to make it back to the gym and see if Yeungling’s fountain of youth has paid off in sets and reps and cardio. Regardless, I’m feeling more upbeat for the change in pace.

*I reserve the right to make any any noun plural or possessive, as one who speaks baby-talk, and like all Richmonders, I feel like I have some special relationship with every bar/restaurant in town (despite staying home for the past year).

Update: Matthew has informed me that, in fact, we were not at Halligan(’s), but across 17th Street at Rosie Connolly’s. Details shetails. A pub is a pub.

politics

November 11, 2008

Dems Wrecking Democracy in RVA?

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I’ve waited for a week to let the Obama afterglow wear off so I could bring up a critique of this past Nov. 4th election (and I even posted about food to appease my fellow foodies). The topic here is the influence of the local Democratic Committee in Richmond’s City Council, School Board, and Mayoral elections. In short, I think it sucks. To put a finer point on it, my experience with this (and previous presidential elections) leaves me with the impression that the Democratic party is undermining democracy in Richmond. As a voter who went straight down the line recommending that we unseat incumbents and install new leadership from Pennsylvania Ave to Broad Street, I found myself going upconfronted with an ally and an obstacle to accountability in the form of the local Democratic Committee.

Important points:

  • Local candidates should forget party affiliation and talk about the job at hand.
  • Richmond needs to promotes early voting and/or make the poling places more organized and less of a playground for the entrenched political machines.
  • The Democratic Committee of Richmond needs to STOP MEDDLING IN LOCAL ELECTIONS.
  • The “Virginia as battleground state” phenomenon may be harmful to Richmond’s local government and school system.
  • Steps should be taken to ensure that local candidates earn every vote they get, rather than riding the wave of state and national campaigns (banning sample ballots, maybe).
  • Schedule Richmond City Council and School Board races on any year BUT the same Tuesday’s in November when we elect a new president (duh!).

As you may or may not know, candidates for local office in Richmond generally do not declare a party affiliation. However, since nearly 80% of Richmond City residents vote Democrat, it’s pretty much a non issue. That is, unless there is a presidential election going on. Then, running as a Democrat and billing oneself as THE ONLY Democrat option on the ballot, becomes very important to local candidates, and getting elected on one’s merits takes a back seat. It’s an unfortunate distraction when school board candidates try to equate their opponents with George W. Bush and the neo-cons in order to come out on top (meanwhile, both candidates are lifelong Democrat-voting civic activists who could be engaging the public about meaningful issues).

To give you an illustration of when this tactic proved especially effective, and was actually true for once, BillPantele came from behind in the 2nd district City Council race to beat Tom Benedetti by labeling him as a Bush supporter in 2004, because he worked as a fundraiser for the Republican party. Pantele’s election-eve attack ad mailers featured Benedetti’s picture alongside Bush’s and the saying “The Apple doesn’t fall far from the tree Bush.” You’d have to see the pretty design to believe it (and you’ll see that I’m not claiming that my household is exempt from participating in such partisan behavior).

The maneuver of trying to “out Democrat” your fellow Democrats isn’t the real transgression against voters that’s being perpetrated here. Sure, incumbents are often impossible to unseat once their operation generates enough money, favors, and loyalty to manifest a formidable political machine. That’s an election reality all over the country. Signs appear everywhere. Opponents’ signs mysteriously disappear. Businesses start brandishing enormous expensive placards that make the challenger look amateurish. Palms are greased behind the scenes. It’s a fight, no doubt about it. But, we need to protect against short cuts and impertenant attacks in favor of our democratic principles. We’re trying to hire the best public servant for the job here.

And then there’s the circus of election day…

In many Richmond districts, the polling places on election day are swarmed with campaign workers. A quick survey will probably show incredibly lopsided representation of incumbent/Democrat-backed vs. the challenger: seven to one, ten to two, four vs. none. To a voter just hoping to spend 10 minutes there while voting, it almost seems like the election were “brought to you by” the incumbent candidate or the Democratic Committee backed candidate. And they generally do their best to give the impression that their information is official and unbiased, handing out Democratic Committee sample ballots like they were instruction manuals. Hey, if you were doing a good job in office or running a convincing campaign, would you need to resort to cheap tactics and circumvent a substantive discussion of the issues?

Of course, with Democrats generally being in power in Richmond, their information is somewhat official and helpful when it comes to the state and national races… but not the local elections. That’s where it gets nefarious.

The content of the campaign workers materials gives the best indication of undemocratic behavior in Richmond’s local elections. In Richmond, each candidate hopes to get endorsed by the Democratic Committee. With this valuabledistinction , a candidate can put their name on the local Democratic Committee sample ballot that so many voters use to vote a straight ticket, often without any knowledge of the performance or platforms of the candidates for municipal office. As every voter on their way into the voting booth is handed one, two, and sometimes three or more Democratic Committee sample ballots, it becomes pretty clear that the playing field is not level. Feelings of party loyalty are at acrescendo on voting day, especially during presidential elections. And so, if a local official wants to compensate for lackluster performance, or a series of public debacles, or simply coasting and not campaigning, then it’s a big relief to simply ride the coattails of the top of the ticket Democrats.

These aren’t big “what if” scenarios. The school board and city council elections are currently set to take place every four years, at the same time as the presidential races. From here on out,the presidential race will cast a long shadow over our local elections and without attention on the local issues to be decided by voters, the local Democratic Committee will virtually decide each race before the voting actually takes place. The impact of the significant surge in voters who are
uninformed about the local races has been significant. On November 4th, I heard some campaign workers for Dwight Jones saying that even though their candidate was endorsed by the Democratic Committee, his opponent BillPantele was advertising his own name on Democratic Committee sample ballots (or were they just look-alikes? not quite sure). Does this offend you? Should it? Maybe more candidates should have thought of this move. (I determined my mayoral vote before the endorsement, although that’s irrelevant).

So, what is the criteria for endorsement by the local Democratic Committee? I have a guess, largely based on my own observations. TheDems are trying their best to activate their base on national election day. So, they throw their support, and their get out the vote funds, to the candidate with the best capacity to turn out scads of likely Democrat voters. For this reason, established names likeincumbents, or School Board candidates who are virtually appointed by their City Council rep (the Robertson/Smith ticket, anyone) become obvious choices for
Democratic party support. And merit has nothing to do with it. A track record of community activism, service to the constituents, and professional performance have little to do with the Democratic endorsement. Even if the school system is maligned for every day of your term in office, the Democratic Committee will overlook such things as the education of Richmond children, so they can continue to build their brand. The public interest seems like just an afterthought, half-heartedly pursued between election seasons.

Does this sound jaded? Well, that’s what it feels like to have a democratic victory tinged with undemocratic electioneering.

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Since this rant is totally unpolished and didn’t benefit from my full attention (baby-work-school taking precedent), let’s get into the meat of this topic in the comments, shall we?

politics

November 6, 2008

Spotlight on The People United

The Obama victory lit a fire under Americans that will change the political playing field forever. But, how? We can’t sit back and predict. We can only continue in pursuit of the campaign’s promise. It seems like it’s being said everywhere that all boats will rise among progressive movements with this electoral sea change. Now, anything is possible. Continuing the spirit of social change, I want to share some recent words from a grassroots Virginia group, The People United. If you’re looking for ways to continue organizing for change, here is one among many opportunities:


Let’s Keep Making History, The People United Election Follow-up

To all who worked hard to elect the first ever African-American president, we offer our congratulations. Likewise, to everyone who works hard outside of the arena of electoral politics to address the plethora of injustices that confront our communities, we congratulate you on the important role you have played in awakening the hunger for change that we see all around us. As Obama himself said when visiting Selma, Alabama, he “stands on the shoulders of giants.” Giants like Fannie Lou Hamer, Ella Baker, Anne Braden, Martin Luther King Jr. and Bernard Lafayette. These giants built the grassroots movement that found a distant echo in yesterday’s election.

Against all odds, in this election, we see Virgil Goode, the racist Congressman whose stranglehold on Virginia’s fifth Congressional District looked unassailable until now, in a fight for his seat that is still too close to call. This was due in no small part to the tireless efforts of people like Rhonda Miska, who took a month of her life to work full-time plus without pay on the campaign of Tom Perriello. We also witnessed the defeat of Thelma Drake, who once had Tom Palumbo arrested for simply trying to deliver a petition to her office. We know that Tom and others took precious time away from their anti-war and G.I. rights organizing in Tidewater to make this possible.

The McCain campaign was in many ways an attack on the Left in this country, continually bringing up William Ayers and Rev. Jeremiah Wright, and using the labels community organizer and Socialist as a smear. Record numbers of people turned out at the polls to not only register their discontent with the status quo, but to also affirm the value of social justice. Thousands upon thousands of volunteers staffed phone banks and went door to door talking to their neighbors to turn out this vote. Fear did not prevail. We recognize that this, rather than simply in the results of the election, is where we find the real power and potential in this moment. We also recognize that moving forward from this moment, the tasks before us are largely unchanged. We know that together we can build on this new sense of the possible to create new avenues for popular involvement in the decisions that affect us.

The hateful and violent racism we heard from the crowd at McCain rallies represents a vocal and well-organized minority that will continue their work. A report by the Southern Poverty Law Center documents the rise of hate groups and nativist organizations, showing that many have offices here in Virginia. If you remember that the Reagan years were boom times for the peace movement, you’ll understand that an Obama presidency will breathe new life into white supremacist movements. We need to be organized in our response. Engaging white communities around the importance of multiracial organizing for change will be a critically essential task in these coming years.

Plans continue full steam ahead to build a privately-run, 1000-bed immigrant prison in Farmville, where investors will profit from locking up people whose only crime is working to support their families. Obama has yet to articulate a position on our brutal immigrant detention network, and the targeting of immigrants will continue. Join us for the regional meeting in Richmond this Sunday as we gather to strategize our way forward in responding.

We celebrate the victory that was achieved yesterday and we recognize that it’s the swell of organized communities from below that has always turned the tide towards real justice. Today, it is more important than ever that we continue our work to build a diverse, grassroots movement for social justice.

Continuing in the struggle with you, we are The People United.

www.thepeopleunited.org

update:

Regional Meeting to Strategize Resistance to Farmville Prison
Sunday 11/9 at 6:00 pm
Sacred Heart Church – 1401 Perry St. – Richmond, VA

jasper, politics

November 4, 2008

14 Rewards for Voting for Change

He never seems to see it coming.

Oh, the vexing plastic butterfly on a stick.

Splish slash, I was takin’ a bath.

Stop looking at the… avocado tub from the 70s.
D’you wanna remodel our bathroom?

Enough with the nudie shots, already.
I might run for office one day.

Amuse bouche.

The mysterious vanishing bottom lip.

Three courses for $0.25 at Jasper’s restaurant week:
sweet potatoes, vanilla yogurt, frozen banana (all organic).

We went to Belle Isle with this contraption (pulling my hair all the way)

I soiled my other costume.

He’s about to push Frankie down the slide.

politics

October 23, 2008

Richmond’s Enormous Socialist Rally

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When I heard that people were sleeping outside the coliseum to see Barack Obama, it occurred to me that I might not be able to stroll into the rally on my leisurely day off (much needed mental health day). There was an alleged bike ride to the Obama rally leaving from VCU at 11am, but my calls to friends already in line at 10am told me that I better get down there early and check things out for myself.

As I rode up to Marshall Street from 5th, I saw the line of people waiting. Looking left, away from the coliseum, the line stretched as far as I could see. So, I followed it to its source. The line of patient people continued down Marshall, left on 7th Street, past the coliseum (bypassing the entrance that I’m familiar with), all the way down to Jackson St, back up to 5th Street, and up to the back door of the coliseum. Wow. That’s over a mile. If this wasn’t impressive enough, another line started from those doors and went the other direction toward Marshall and ultimately to a spot I never saw. Two enormous lines at 10:30am. My plan B was to go to the MCV gym and work out. Doh! I forgot my gym shorts and shirt.

I’m not going to tell you what happened next. But I will say that I locked up my bike and was inside the coliseum scoping out seats in under ten minutes. If this makes you seethe, I’m sorry. Your anger is justified. The good news is that Obama may very well be deserving of the presidency, whereas, I’m hardly deserving of having him as my president. That’s how I’m feeling after taking in what was probably a run of the mill stump speech in the last leg of Barack Obama’s pursuit of the high office. The guy is damned good! A potentially historic figure in more ways than his demographics. Non-believers, take another look.

Going into the Obama event, I had to turn off a number of the averse reactions that I’ve developed regarding the major political parties. Although I was jazzed for Clinton in 1992 and kinda in 1996 too, as my critical analysis developed, the Democratic party started making my skin crawl almost as much as the Republicans. It was as if they sold out common people for a ticket to the ball with corporate interests (see Clinton’s Welfare reform, free trade agreements, and backing away from universal healthcare for starters, but I know that the crappy-ness predates my ability to vote). Since Clinton sold his soul for blow-jobs, we’ve had Democratic candidates going hat-in-hand to their corporate paymasters and all that they presented to voters was an unconvincing case for the lesser of two evils, spineless defense of their nonexistent integrity, and ultimately flaccid campaigns that commanded minimal respect (stolen elections or otherwise).

It should be clear that I have been burned by believing in the Democratic party and I am still very hesitant. I didn’t go to the Obama rally to chant and shout, or clap and do the wave. I went because Obama has slowly made me a believer in his leadership abilities and I wanted to witness history in the making. Let me repeat that: Obama made history by campaigning seriously in Virginia, and WE VIRGINIANS are going to make history by delivering our electoral votes for a Democratic ticket for the first time in over four decades. People, I’m not editorializing here. The positive energy was in the air inside and outside that coliseum and it conveyed very clearly: “YES WE CAN.”

This is how happy/naive I felt during Obama’s speech.

If those last few sentences sound like fanaticism, don’t worry. I’m surprised at myself too. But, I know what defeatism smells like, and right now the movement to elect Barack Obama is bold and surging, not tentative and jaded. I’m impressed with the campaign, the voters, and the candidate. For once, I don’t feel like I could do a better job. The admiration that came across from the crowd seemed really genuine to me – not blind party allegiance, but devotion on a more personal level; loyalty that only competence can inspired (obviously, something we’ve been lacking in the White House for a while). Obama is striking a chord with voters that transcends a set of single issues that generally make one throw the switch one way or the other. It’s refreshing.

It’s not the pursuit of power and validation that drives so many Republicans and evangelical Christians. I think Obama is winning because his supporters feel he is truly deserving; that he has earned the presidency through concerted effort regardless of the debacle of the past eight years, and that his brand of leadership couldn’t come from anyone else in the Democratic party. This is Barack Obama’s time, whether he has the experience, or not. And, my projection is that Obama has more potential to lead all of America and both sides of the isle in Congress than any presidential candidate from either party in my lifetime. And I think that’s what voters want: results.

A couple observations

I brought loads of contraband into the coliseum. Being on bike, I was loaded down with a water bottle, hot coffee in a thermal mug, and a laptop, as well as books for my graduate course, bike tools, cell phone, and a blinky light. This only slowed me down briefly at the security checkpoint. Inside, I discovered that I couldn’t get online during the 2.5 hour wait for Obama to speak. And taking in the spectacle of 13,000 plus people really distracted me from my homework. Oh, and I was sitting next to the author of this awesome article on voter fraud.

One thing I recall from surveying the line of people headed into the coliseum: this gathering was gonna be 70-80% black. Inside, a white couple told me that they were offered tickets to sit straight back from the podium (presumably to provide a diverse backdrop for the TV cameras). Looking around the coliseum, the group seated behind Obama did seem to be closer to 50/50 than the rest of the place. I point this out, not to indict the campaign. Perception is part of any presentation and putting forward a particular image is just part of the political game (obviously, the Republicans have to struggle harder to achieve an equitable facade).

My point here is that the Obama troops on the ground in Richmond are not predominately white bloggers, or West End Whole Foods shoppers, or the liberal elite. I think most main stream media as well as our popular online forums tend to have enormous blindspots where it really matters (this blog included). Hopefully, the four year celebration of Obama’s probable victory will give us ample opportunities to borrow and share power across racial and cultural lines, and indeed spread the wealth and privilege, access, and opportunities. The spirit of this campaign has tremendous potential on the local level and I hope that this healer of a national politician will have an effect on us right here in Richmond.

Rather than provide highlights of the speech (cuz I didn’t take notes), I’ll provide a link to the transcript of his speech.

community, jasper, politics, suv

October 20, 2008

Beware of This Richmond SUV Driver

Jasper has acquired another Sport Utility Vehicle from the secondary market (ebay, Craigslist, etc). This time, rather than a three wheeler with a block-rockin soundsystem, Baby-Jay is gonna be driving his own Jeep all over the house.

“You got a problem with my driving?”

These first few pics are his first time behind the wheel, before he understood the Flintstonian principle of propelling a car with one’s feet. We got this Jeep brand walker because Jasper loves to be upright. His exersaucer already gives him stand-up time with plenty of activities, but the scenery never changes.

“Push me around Byrd Park in this thing, and then I’ll smile.”

Now that Jasper has started kicking the ground while in his walker, this is the face he makes when he’s lunging after our pug, or the dish-towels, or the buttons on the TV set. It’s like he’s leading with his open mouth (where everything goes, once it’s in his hands).

Today, I was cooking and Jasper was bumping into the kitchen cabinets. I took my eyes off of him for two minutes and when I looked back, he had pulled a paper grocery bag from the space between the fridge and the wall. The bag was flopped over Jasper’s head and he was busy gnawing on the thin paper handle. I think we’re gonna have to get used to this new trouble-making trend that goes with mobility.

politics

October 14, 2008

Stop McCain’s Angry Mob*

Tags:

Dear ______,

John McCain and Sarah Palin have stopped talking about the issues, and have instead launched a strategy relying on fear-mongering, racial divisions, and hate. The result is McCain/Palin supporters at rallies saying “kill him!”[1] “terrorist!”[2] “traitor,”[3] and more, with the McCain campaign playing dumb in response.[4] It’s outrageous and it must stop.

Together, we can show that Americans of all races won’t stand for this.

Sign our open-letter calling out McCain and Palin. We’ll publish it this week, and as we’ve shown in the past, when enough of us stand together, we can force the mainstream media to amplify our message. Click below to watch a video from Brave New Films showing the atmosphere at McCain rallies, sign on to our open letter, and ask your friends and family to do the same:

http://colorofchange.org/united/?id=2502-47485

McCain-Palin rallies have started to look more like mob scenes than political events. The candidates keep asking “who is the real Barack Obama?” (a question that also kicks off almost every McCain television ad).[5] In response, supporters have yelled “terrorist!” and “traitor!” And the venom goes beyond Obama–one McCain/Palin supporter shouted a racial epithet at a Black member of a news crew, saying “sit down, boy.”[6]

The outbursts at McCain/Palin events have crossed the line into direct threats and suggestions of violence. Last week, at the mention of Obama’s name, a McCain supporter yelled “kill him!”[7]–prompting a secret service investigation.[8] A few days later, someone shouted
“off with his head!”[9] In the face of all of this, McCain and Palin haven’t stopped for five seconds to denounce these violent outbursts. In fact they’ve tried to defend them [10,11]–and their fear-mongering smear tactics continue.

McCain and Palin are going down a dangerous path. Watching some of their supporters being interviewed shows the kind of fear their campaign is stoking and exploiting.[12,13] McCain and Palin are clearly in the driver’s seat. They’ve personally made it a point to use “terrorist” and “Obama” in the same sentence; their surrogates have repeatedly referred to Obama by his middle-name;[14,15] and they keep pushing the discredited guilt-by-association smears that have long been debunked.

All of it plays on the much more sinister rumors in anonymous smear emails that claim Obama is Muslim, anti-American, and is somehow connected with terrorists.[16] The strategy works and is powerful because it plays into the suspicions some White Americans have about Blacks: about our true allegiances and our trustworthiness. In the end, it makes Obama’s race a disadvantage without appearing overtly racist.

A unified response

As Americans of all stripes, we’ve seen how Barack Obama’s historic candidacy has moved our friends and family to have a more honest conversation about race in this country. It’s inspired a lot of people to step out of their comfort zone and confront racism in their own communities, with their friends, neighbors, and families.

Now we have McCain, at a time of crisis in this country, pandering to one of the worst instincts in America. His campaign is playing to the kind of suspicion, hatred and fear that brings out the worst in us all, which history shows can lead to horrible consequences.

We can fight back

In the final days of this campaign, we can’t let a desperate John McCain and Sarah Palin drag us down. If enough of us act, we can create a powerful story in the media about Black people and our allies of all races standing together against race-baiting and fear-mongering coming from the McCain/Palin campaign. But it will take a lot of us speaking in unison.

Will you sign an open letter to McCain and Palin, telling them who you are and why you won’t let them move our country backward? We’ll publish the letter and make sure John McCain is forced to respond.

http://colorofchange.org/united/?id=2502-47485

Thanks and Peace,

– James, Gabriel, Clarissa, Andre, Kai, and the rest of the
ColorOfChange.org PAC team
October 14th, 2008

References

1. “Unleashed, Palin Makes a Pit Bull Look Tame,” Washington Post,
10/07/08
http://tinyurl.com/3wmg4c

2. “Obama called a terrorist” (video)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RvXf9AUHTqM

3. “McCain Supporter Yells Out ‘Traitor!’” (video)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yiESklGDuH4

4. “McCain camp defends the behavior?,” First Read, 10/10/08
http://tinyurl.com/4az7uw

5. “TV Ad: Dangerous”, John McCain campaign, 10/06/08
http://tinyurl.com/48j9uj

6. See reference 1.

7. See reference 1.

8. “‘Kill Him’ Yell At Clearwater Palin Rally Being Probed,” Tampa Bay
Online, 10/10/08
http://tinyurl.com/442vn5

9. “McCain’s ‘Fellow Prisoners’,” First Read, 10/08/08
http://tinyurl.com/4qc5vn

10. See reference 4.

11. “John Lewis vs. John McCain,” First Read, 10/11/08
http://tinyurl.com/3m6qln

12. “The Sidewalk to Nowhere, McCain Supporters in Bethlehem, PA”
(video)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=itEucdhf4Us

13. “The McCain-Palin Mob” (video)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KjxzmaXAg9E

14. “Florida Sheriff Intros Palin, Says ‘Barack Hussein Obama’,”
(video)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=woNYeyOQnuI

15. “McCain and Palin in Bethlehem: A live report!” Philly.com,
10/08/08
http://tinyurl.com/3wvq9x

16. “Who is Barack Obama?” Snopes.com, January 2008
http://www.snopes.com/politics/obama/muslim.asp

*”mob” may be generous, because the bankrupt ideology of the Republican party is thinning out its own herd. Hopefully, we’re gaining independent thinkers while we endure the remaining screams of bigotted zealots.