Month: November 2008

  • Writers CHoice Featured Questions Week 25





    five questions for this week

    unfeatured questions stolen from the featured question chatboard, dated from October of 2007

    Please use the new Share button to answer these. That makes it almost like the regular featured questions.


    Do you think the United States Government is a state-sponsor of Terror?
    L_O_R_D_X101

    Describe paradise
    awish4you

    How will you change your world?
    PunkDiva

    Someone once said to me that every person’s greatest need is to know that someone is listening – that the universe takes notice of them. Is this true?
    The_Lit_Queen

    Is it worse to be hated for who you are Or loved for who you are not?
    Geekgirl8

    Answer any one or all of these questions in the coming week. I try to mix the whimsical with the serious here, so hopefully there is at least one question here for everyone. Again, since Xanga has been so thoughtful as to add the new SHARE button, please use that when answering any of these questions. Using the Share button allows you to answer the question almost in the same way that you would a normal Xanga-sponsored featured question.



    November 17th


    Some families in parts of China celebrate this day as the last of three yearly festivals for the dead. An ancient belief dictates that the dead need protection from the winter chill. Making paper garments, the families bundle them together with a little money and burn them. This symbolically sends them to the world of the ancestors.





  • Tattoo announcement




    Tattoo
    the webnovel so far…

    Chapter 1: Blood is Thicker
    Chapter 1.1 in which Glory is not mindful of the store
    Chapter 1.2 in which Glory is made to do something she would really rather not
    Chapter 1.3 in which Glory thinks she might be sick
    Chapter 1.4 in which Aaron makes a mistake
    Chapter 1.5 in which Glory is made to see the error of her ways
    Chapter 1.6 in which the circle remains unbroken

    Chapter 2: A Farewell to Arms
    Chapter 2.1 in which Aaron makes another mistake
    Chapter 2.2 in which Glory reflects on her path
    Chapter 2.3 in which we learn Aaron is not really a nice boy
    Chapter 2.4 in which Glory speculates on the holiness of salt
    Chapter 2.5 in which Glory learns of the necessity for upper body strength, but makes do with  what she has
    Chapter 2.6 in which Aaron tries to make amends, but is still pretty much an ass

    Chapter 3: Small Sacrifices
    Chapter 3.1 in which Glory is spat on, twice
    Chapter 3.2 in which a cop is threatened
    Chapter 3.3 in which someone is crying
    Chapter 3.4  in which there’s more to the moon than meets the eye
    Chapter 3.5  in which Glory comes face to face with an loony environmentalist
    Chapter 3.6 in which Glory gets turned around
    Chapter 3.7 in which Glory is threatened

    Chapter 4: The Shape of Things to Come
    Chapter 4.1 in which a doctor makes his rounds
    Chapter 4.2 in which Glory is asked some awkward questions
    Chapter 4.3 in which Glory adopts a pet
    Chapter 4.4 in which Glory gets a surprise, but decides she should not have been surprised at all
    Chapter 4.5 in which Glory explains why there are no debts where duty is concerned
    Chapter 4.6 in which a shapeshifter is an enemy to no man
    Chapter 4.7 in which Glory defends Toby’s right to make a phone call
    Chapter 4.8 in which the nose knows
    Chapter 4.9 in which good pizza is wasted on a possum
    Chapter 4.10 in which the ruse is discovered and much blood is shed

    Next week will wrap up Chapter 4. I’ll be running a brief interlude on Glory’s tattoos and take a break through the end of December (because I work in retail and don’t want to go stark raving mad). Chapter 5 will begin in January after New Years.





    November 16th

    At sunset, Hecate night begins. The three-fold goddess is worshiped.



    Diwali, the festival of lights in India, is a five day festival marking the Hindu New Year. Lakshmi, goddess of wealth and prosperity is attracted by scrubbing the house and setting up an array of candles.



    A festival of Bast falls on the 1st Tybi.




  • Hulk… SMASH!!!





    Well, I sent an email to my sister. We’ll see if she writes back. It may be another 7 months….

    Today was nightmarishly busy at work. I worked till 10 last night, and I had to be at work again at 7AM this morning. Not fun considering it takes me a half hour each way, and my ignorant neighbors seem to be completely nocturnal. They don’t even start to get loud until midnight or so. One of these days, I’m not going to pound on the wall, or attempt to kick it and possibly break a toe (Yeah, I did that one time… one time too many). One of these days, I’m going to call the cops and while I have them on the phone, I’ll tell them about the kids who seem never to go to school, and about the substance abuse that we hear about through the walls. Karma’s a b*tch, and I have been trying to keep my temper in check, but I’ve about had it. It’s hard enough for me to get to sleep and stay there without morons from New Jersey driving me nutso on a nightly basis.

    Ok, yeah, I’m not racist at all…. BUT I’m sorry. People from New Jersey have got to be some of the most ignorant people around. I only ever seem to have problems with them, and no one from any other geographic location. The only time I was ever in a car accident, it was some dizzy chick from Jersey who turned into my car from a two lane one way street because she wanted to turn down the street we were crossing in our individual lanes. Zebra print stretch pants with pink polka dot blouses? And their taste in art is just atrocious…. velvet pictures of Elvis at his Last Supper hung in the bathroom?? I think I have a rightful bias against them. Does that make me a bad person?? lol Okay the last bit is just (exaggerated facts) absurdity, but you see where I’m going with this. Even Voltaire says we should bomb New Jersey. lol Seriously, just the accent makes me cringe.

    Okay… I am a bad person.

    But we should still bomb New Jersey.

    But anyway, about today. It really wasn’t that bad aside from the crowds until this one awful customer came in and tried to bully me and everyone else because “he’s a regular.” (A regular jacka$$.)  He’s always trying to break or bend the rules because “he’s a regular.” Today it was because he wanted to make a return/exchange but didn’t have his receipt. But it turns out it wasn’t his receipt, it was something his brother bought. And then, the item was part of a buy 2, get the 3rd free deal, and the item he wanted to exchange was the free item. I told him the exchange policy clearly states that you must have your receipt for any kind of return. He said he brought the wrong receipt and that he would bring the other tomorrow. Okay, end of discussion?

    Nope, about fifteen minutes later, he actually grabbed me by the arm as I was leaving the cafe to make change and tried to bring up the same discussion. DO NOT TOUCH! Grrrr! I was so ticked off; it escalated pretty quickly. I told him without a receipt I could do nothing, but even with the receipt, if he didn’t pay anything for the item, I for darn sure wouldn’t give him the credit for it. Keep it or not, if it was free, you get nothing. NOTHING!

    All I can say is that if he ever lays a hand on me again, I am going to scream, loudly, and if he ever has the courage to show his face in the store after that, I will refuse to deal with him. I called my co-supervisor of the day, twice, to take the a$$hole off my hands, and another customer intervened in the meantime by coming over and asking for my help. She confessed once we took a few steps away that she was just trying to save me from him and didn’t need my help at all. The other supervisor went and finally talked to him and the man apologized for being “loud-mouthed” and “self-righteous” to him but not to me and not for touching me. He just better think twice if he comes into the store again. I’ll yell if he touches me, and I’ll smack the everloving heck out of him if he doesn’t get the idea of personal space. They don’t pay me enough to put up with that. I might not have reacted so badly if I’d had enough sleep, but a stranger does not touch an empath at the best of times and not get a reaction. He was ticked off and he grabbed me by the arm, totally magnifying everything he was feeling and slapping it onto how I was feeling. He’s lucky I didn’t hit him. If I hadn’t had money in my hand and been focusing on the task of making change for the cafe, I’d have laid into him with a vengeance. He not only offended me, he violated my personal space. I rarely touch anyone including friends and family. I am not a toucher. No touchy the empath.





    November 14th (yesterday)

    This is the second day of the Lamentations of Isis. On the 29th day of Koiak, Isis rejoiced as She found Osiris.


    The Inuit Asking festival begins today. An annual “sharing of the wealth,” children go from door to door begging for food to add to a huge community feast. The following night, everyone gathers to ask each other for gifts of personal property. It is considered bad manners to refuse a request.





    November 15th

    The Japanese feast of Shichi-Go-San (seven-five-three) is held today. Small children visit Shinto shrines to pray for good health and fortune. Children 3, 5, and 7 years old are blessed. At the end of the ceremony, the priests drop “thousand-year” candies into the children’s bags decorated with good luck signs.


    The death of Albertus Magnus who allegedly discovered the Philosopher’s Stone.


    The 30th day of Koiak is the Ennead feast in the House of Ra, Horus and Osiris.




  • My New Nephew





    I have a half sister who I never hear from, though she doesn’t live that far away, and she knows where I live and work. In fact, the last time I saw her was at work. She was buying a book, and I got her my discount. That was about three years ago, I think. She never calls, never writes, never comes to my house, and only seems to turn up when she wants money.

    So out of the blue, I got an email from her today. Apparently, I’m an aunt, again. Now both my sisters have contributed to the continuation of the McBride line. I don’t feel so bad for not being a breeder. But apparently she had the baby seven months ago. Seven! And she only just emailed me today, claiming to have lost my phone number. Well, okay, so why did it take her so long to write an email. Were her finger broken in some kind of weird birth complication? And she knows where I live, she’s been to the house. I only have a rough idea of where she lives. I’ve never been to her home, if she even lives in the same place any more.

    I’m a little offended. I think so is my other sister, Jen. Jen doesn’t want anything to do with MJ and hasn’t spoken to her since MJ was 14. MJ is our father’s other daughter, and my sister had some very bad experiences with our father after my mother sent her to live with them when she couldn’t keep her in line any more. My sister was a little hellraiser in her teens. I don’t know if Jen just doesn’t want anything to do with MJ because our father was an ass, or if she’s annoyed that MJ didn’t contact us before the birth or after. I mean, seven months is a long time to wait before telling your family that you’ve had a baby. Granted, we’ve never been close, but still. I mean, I called MJ when Jen had her baby. Would it have killed her to contact us sooner? I can’t help but think maybe she wants something.

    So I’m kind of in a quandry about replying to her email. My mother says that she is obviously “reaching out to us,” and that we’re brats (not the word she used) if we don’t reciprocate. MJ is not very smart, or maybe I just judge her based on her mother, who is a pothead and technically mentally handicaped. Seriously, the two occassions we had them over, all her mother wanted to do was smoke pot with my parents. I would have hoped that after she had the good sense to finally leave my dad, that she’d stop the smoking too. So I’m not even sure if I’m judging MJ on her own merits or my dislike of her mom. I mean, last I heard MJ was working as a nursing assistant in a hospital, so she can’t be completely lacking in intelligence, right? Of course, the fact that this is probably an unplanned, unwed pregancy does make me question her intelligence a bit. But hey, Jen did the same thing, so I can’t really judge her based on her lack of forethought. Neither one of them would be the first smart person to do a dumb thing.

    So I’m kind of leery about writing back and kind of hurt that it took her seven or more months to contact me (because she could have contacted me any time before the birth too). Watching Jen raise my nephew makes me cringe about MJ raising my other one, for different reasons, of course, but still sometimes I think Jen is a really awful mother, despite the fact that she’d probably kill to protect my nephew. She’s still way too hard on him. I can see him needing therapy when he’s older. Then I think about MJ and her mother’s family and I cringe all over again because MJ’s family are the stereotypical “dumb dutch.” Jen and I are part Pennsylvania Dutch too, but MJ’s family is just…. yikes. So I think I should reply to MJ just so I can be there for my new nephew if he ever needs it… but I still wonder if she just wants money or something and isn’t at all interested in me as a sister.





    November 13th

    Feronia, an Italian Goddess, was given a temple in the Campus Martius.




    The Lectisternium honors the three Capitoline deities. A banquet was given to Jupiter, Juno and Minerva in conjunction with the plebeian games.



    Isis grieved over the loss of Osiris on the 28th day of Koiak.




  • WCFQ 24c: Give me liberty or give me death



    Writers Choice Featured Questions Week 24
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    What is more important in American society:
    Liberty or Order?

    TranquilHeartx

    American society being a viscous concoction of liberals and conservatives, it’s difficult if not impossible to say that America, as a whole, is more enamored of liberty or order. It’s ironic that the first European settlers came to America seeking liberty while at the same time looking for their own self-determined order. That is, they escaped the order of their King only to impose their own rules and regulations on everyone who has come after.


    One could say that there is and has been a “war” between the liberals and the conservatives for at least the past fifty years, if not longer. The older people get, the more order they want. The younger the group, the more liberty they expect. It becomes a tug of war between the younger group, seeking to grow and experience, and the older group which is set in its ways and comfortable with the way their lives are going. Unfortunately, both groups think the other is blind and more than a little dim.


    If the conservative and liberal demographic is entirely based on age, then the conservatives are winning as the baby boomers get older. Therefore, America is more concerned with order (as in maintaining the status quo) as a matter of majority. However, like the liberal immigrants who came to America for freedoms denied them elsewhere, the liberals of today are tomorrow’s conservatives. Right now, the liberals are concerned with our dwindling resources, the effect we have on the planet, and human rights. Eventually the liberals will succeed in protecting these things nearest and dearest to our hearts. We will have alternative energy, we will have stricter control of pollutants, and gay men and women will be permitted to marry (which as a liberal, I feel is only right). But once these “freedoms” become law, then they become part of the order and eventual some new liberal generation will conspire to overturn the apple cart and campaign for their own ideas to be made golden.

    So if you look at it that way, order may be what we end up with when liberty is given free reign. And liberty can be just as oppressive once it becomes orderly as order is when it suppresses liberty. Liberty and order are not so much opposites as they are conjoined twins. Liberty may seem chaotic, but only in so far as it is the poster child of change. Because we do not live in a static world created by the Matrix, no one and no country will ever be able to enforce complete order on the population. People possess freewill and are compelled by their individuality to seek their niche. We are like water which fills the cracks and crevices of mountains to form streams and pools. Eventually the water wears the mountain down, but at the same time, the water creates new rock in limestone. Liberty creates order even as it seems to destroy it.





    November 12th


    The 27th day of Koiak is the first day of the Lamentations of Isis, the day Osiris disappeared.



  • Valhalla




    As I’m a bit pressed for time today, this will be a short entry based on one of today’s holy days…

    In Norse mythology, one of the most famous places in the afterlife is Valhal or Valhalla. This is the “battle hall.” To this is place, all those who die in battle come, chosen by the Valkyries. There are many halls in Asgard, but most people know about Valhalla even if they are not overly aware of Norse mythology. For instance, Freya has the palace Folkvang, and the Hall Sessrumnir. Fallen warriors are divided between Valahalla and Sessrumnir, and women also go to Sessrumnir. Not dieing in battle does not mean that a person is automatically relagated to Hel’s underworld.

    Valhalla’s patron god is Odin, though the other gods are apt to put in an appearance as well. The whole purpose of Valhalla is to make the warriors and gods ready for Ragnarok. It’s a kind of “daily practice” for the warriors to keep them in tiptop shape for the impending destruction of the nine worlds. The dead warriors who inhabit Valhalla are known as the Einherjar and are Odin’s adopted sons. Every day they go out to battle and at the end of the day all the “slain” warriors pick themselves up from where they have fallen and return to the Hall for refreshment and rest.

    Outside the Hall stands the golden tree Glasir (meaning “gleaming.”) It is called the “most beautiful tree among gods and men.” The roof of Valhalla is fashioned from golden shields, and the rafters are formed from spears. Valhalla has five hundred forty doors. A wolf guards the door in the west, while an eagle hovers over it. The warriors are served by the Valkyrie. Like Thor’s goats who pull his chariot, there is a boar in Valhalla, Saehrimnir, which is roast every day to feed the warriors and is made whole again every night.

    The stag Eikthyrni and the goat Heidrun stand atop the shields and nibble at the branches of the tree, Laeradr (a fir tree equated with Yggdrasil- the World Tree). Heidrun’s milk runs free to fill a cauldron so big that it serves all the Einherjar every day. The milk is made into mead by Andhrimnir, who is also the chef who prepares Saehrimnir for the Einherjar. As Eikthyrni feeds on Laeradr, his horns cause bits of the tree to fall into Hvergelmir, the wellspring of eleven cold rivers (the Elivagar), thus causing rivers to rise with the amount of wood that falls.





    November 11th

    Old November Day, now known as Martinmas or Hollentide, once marked the New Year in the Isle of Man. In ancient Greece and Rome, this was the feast of Vinalia, honoring Bacchus, god of wine. The Christian Church dedicated this day to St. Martin, a patron of vinters and tavern keepers.


    The Asatru festival of Einherjar occurs today, honoring the chosen dead who guard Valhal.


    Lunantishees is celebrated in Ireland to honor the spirits that guard the holy blackthorn trees. On this day, you may cut no sticks from this tree.


    Weather on this day was said to foretell the weather of the approaching winter. Fair weather meant a bad winter and frost meant a mild winter.


  • Writers Choice Featured Questions Week 24


    five questions for this week

    unfeatured questions stolen from the featured question chatboard, dated from October of 2007
    Please use the new Share button to answer these. That makes it almost like the regular featured questions.

    Do you typically give your coworkers anything for the holiday season, and if so, how much do you spend per person?
    harmony0stars

    Besides 9/11, what do you think has had the most significant affect on humanity in the past 10 years?
    cestmoe

    What is more important in American society: Liberty or Order?
    TranquilHeartx

    You will die in five minutes, and so will twenty other random people. The catch is that you can choose how you die, but if you choose a painless death, the other twenty die [extremely] painfully. Or, you can choose a horribly painful death, and have the other twenty die peacefully. Would you give yourself extreme pain in exchange for the well-being of others, or have all the well-being for yourself, and why?
    Prisoner_of_Reality

    Have you ever faked your online identity? If so, what for?
    yamaguch3e

    Answer any one or all of these questions in the coming week. I try to mix the whimsical with the serious here, so hopefully there is at least one question here for everyone. Again, since Xanga has been so thoughtful as to add the new SHARE button, please use that when answering any of these questions. Using the Share button allows you to answer the question almost in the same way that you would a normal Xanga-sponsored featured question.





    November 10th

    This is Old November Eve or Martinmas Eve. In Scotland, Nicnevin rode through the night with her followers at the end of harvest. This may be a reference to the Wild Hunt. She rode through the night with her hunting
    party between the hours of nine and ten tonight.






  • E-business or not to E-Business


    So my business class ended on this past Monday. I have to say, it helped a small bit, but mostly it was useless. The instructor pretty much crushed my idea for a bookstore because I don’t have enough start up capital to open a “brick and mortar.” I think I mentioned before that he suggested an e-business, but when I asked him where you keep the stock, he suggested a closet (as if I have soooo much extra closet space).


    So I had a couple of ideas. I emailed someone with a pagan-type e-store and asked some questions from “someone with experience.” It’s not a person I know, but their store seems fairly successful and extensive. Hopefully s/he gets back to me if s/he has time (and I buttered them up enough). If not, I’ll try emailing other e-businesses to see what they do about stock storage and if they have any tips on starting an e-business in general. I have looked at e-business books in the store, but they don’t really tell you what you’re supposed to do with stock between orders. Attic? Basement? Closet? Storage shed? The first two seem the most reasonable (and cheap.) I do have some money and could probably get a smallish loan with my 401Ks as collateral (and as a minority… I knew being a girl was good for something), but at this point, I wouldn’t even have the money to stock a full store, let alone rent a storefront. But suppose I did open an e-business instead… at least that would help me build more start-up capital, right?

    The other thing I considered was like a book service for shut ins and minority groups. That still leaves the problem of storage, and I’d have to have more stock on hand, or conversely have a few “sample” copies on which to base orders… and what if the customer changed their mind between point A and point C? Then I’d be stuck with the overstock. On the one hand, I like the idea of providing a service for people who maybe can’t get to stores or even attend their religion’s services, or who have a minority religion that’s not catered to by big corporate style stores. On the other hand, I hate driving. It is definitely very low on my list of things I’d like to do. Still, from the mobile stock angle, I could attend “fairs” or set up shop in the parking lot of major churches on Sundays (with permission of course). ANd I could still have the e-business in addition to this mobile books idea. It’s not like I have to sit in a cyber storefront.

    If I chose the latter option, there’s the potential to be non-profit, but I know even less about being a non-profit than I do about starting an e-business. Still, if I chose the latter, I could be more of book mobile type deal, catering exclusively to the religion demographic. And let’s face it, everyone believes in something, even agnostics and atheists. As the teacher put it, non-profit doesn’t mean you don’t make a profit. It just means you’re not doing it to make a profit. So how could I spin this so I could earn a living and provide a service to people in need? That’s the problem.

    The e-business angle sounds like the best idea, but I have to see what others who are already in the business say. I’m flummoxed.

    BTW, any Mercedes Lackey fans about? I was just complaining about the lack of any new Valdemar books last week, and just two days ago I discovered she had a new one! Yes! Score! lol It’s called Foundation, and I just started it yesterday, but it seems just as good as any of her other Valdemar stories. I keep hoping she’ll open the series up to the public like Lovecraft did with his mythos stories so that there’ll never be a lack of new Valdemar books, even after Lackey passes on (may that be a long, long time from now).

    Question… Since my webnovel’s getting a little lengthy now, do you think I should start listing links only to the most recent chapter? Also, did you like the Pagan holiday posts together as a weekly post, or would you prefer I went back to a daily posting schedule like below? Now that I don’t have a night class any more, I can spread them out if the weekly post was too overwhelming.



    Tattoo
    the webnovel so far…

    Chapter 1: Blood is Thicker

    Chapter 1.1 in which Glory is not mindful of the store
    Chapter 1.2 in which Glory is made to do something she would really rather not
    Chapter 1.3 in which Glory thinks she might be sick
    Chapter 1.4 in which Aaron makes a mistake
    Chapter 1.5 in which Glory is made to see the error of her ways
    Chapter 1.6 in which the circle remains unbroken

    Chapter 2: A Farewell to Arms

    Chapter 2.1 in which Aaron makes another mistake
    Chapter 2.2 in which Glory reflects on her path
    Chapter 2.3 in which we learn Aaron is not really a nice boy
    Chapter 2.4 in which Glory speculates on the holiness of salt
    Chapter 2.5 in which Glory learns of the necessity for upper body strength, but makes do with  what she has
    Chapter 2.6 in which Aaron tries to make amends, but is still pretty much an ass

    Chapter 3: Small Sacrifices

    Chapter 3.1 in which Glory is spat on, twice
    Chapter 3.2 in which a cop is threatened
    Chapter 3.3 in which someone is crying
    Chapter 3.4  in which there’s more to the moon than meets the eye
    Chapter 3.5  in which Glory comes face to face with an loony environmentalist
    Chapter 3.6 in which Glory gets turned around
    Chapter 3.7 in which Glory is threatened

    Chapter 4: The Shape of Things to Come

    Chapter 4.1 in which a doctor makes his rounds
    Chapter 4.2 in which Glory is asked some awkward questions
    Chapter 4.3 in which Glory adopts a pet

    Chapter 4.4 in which Glory gets a surprise, but decides she should not have been surprised at all
    Chapter 4.5 in which Glory explains why there are no debts where duty is concerned
    Chapter 4.6 in which a shapeshifter is an enemy to no man

    Chapter 4.7 in which Glory defends Toby’s right to make a phone call
    Chapter 4.8 in which the nose knows
    Chapter 4.9 in which good pizza is wasted on a possum





    November 9th


    Helena, the deified wife of Julian the blessed, the Roman emperor who attempted to restore pagan religions to Rome, was honored today.




    In Thailand on the day of Loy Krathong, people make little boats from banana and lotus leaves, called krathongs. After loading the boats with candles, incense, coins, and gardenia flowers, they wait till nightfall to set them adrift on the river while making a wish. If the candle stays lit until the boat is out of sight, the wish will come true.



  • Jumping on the Bandwagon

    I haven’t been avoiding it, but I also haven’t gone out of my way to write a political post. Everyone’s been writing them for the past year, it seems like, and even more in the past few days since the election Finally concluded.

    I thought I would be relieved, just to be done with all the political ads. Honestly they were driving me mad. I couldn’t even put the TV on any more for background, unless I put on the history channel or TCM. Not exactly a hardship (though the History channel tends to repeat if you leave it on long enough), but you get my point. And now the election is done, and obviously I am relieved for entirely different reasons.

    I was so completely sick of this election, and of all elections really, that I held out little hope that Obama would win. Everyone knows that the Bush elections were fixed, so I expected McCain would win. It was the obvious conclusion. Then, in record numbers, people turned out to vote! It was glorious! And everyone at the polls was so cheerful (at least where I live). Everyone was smiling and happy, eagerly waiting to endorse their candidate. Eager for change.

    Now I’m left wondering if the Bush election was fixed at all. Maybe it was just a matter of people not voting… of people left indifferent and disillusioned with the entire “act” of voting that they just assumed it would be fixed and didn’t bother to vote. Why vote if your vote doesn’t count? So all those “fixed” elections… maybe they were fixed and maybe they weren’t, but if the people had gotten up off their butts to vote back then, maybe it wouldn’t have mattered! Maybe they were just fixed “a little,” and if people had gone out and voted, it wouldn’t have been a big deal.

    So now, we’ve got to remember this! All you people who never voted until this election because you were finally sick of the status quo and wanted change. You’ve got to “jump on the bandwagon” of voting and remember this day next Novemeber 4th, and every Novemeber 4th after this. You have to vote everytime to ensure that all our votes count. You have to express yourself if you want to be heard.

    I had to work all day Monday and go to class that night. When I finally got to bed (thank you noisy neighbors), I got four hours sleep before I got to go to work again for a ten hour shift. I came home for fifteen minutes before leaving to vote. I expected to stand in line for two or more hours (I understand some people did), but I was lucky. I only waited fifteen minutes or so before getting my turn.

    It’s a privilege and honor to vote in this country. Many other people don’t get that option around the world. Now we just have to remember this victory every year. When I think back on years past, seeing 80% or less voter turn out, and then comparing to this year when I didn’t see less than 90% turn out anywhere…. We need to keep that up or “they” win. Who are “they?” They’re the ones who make the working class, the poor, the middle classes think we’re nothing. That our votes don’t count. That only their sentiments towards the future will be expressed in our political landscape. Obviously “they” were wrong. We are important.

  • In Contemplation of the Pomegranate

    Since 10AM this morning, I have been eating a pomegranate. It is now 5 pm, and I am almost done. There is no fruit, in my opinion, more deserving of reverence. My fingers are unstained. The pomegranate is a fruit requiring patience to eat. I love the intricacies of eating a pomegranate, and I love the time it takes to carefully peel away each compartment of the fruit and each individual jewel from the pith for eating. Time consuming, yes, but worth it. Eating a pomegranate (sans bucket of water) without staining the fingers requires such patience that it makes it an ideal fruit for meditation and fasting. I have eaten nothing but this pomegranate today, and I am not hungry. Of course, it’s helpful that I had nothing to do today but sit here and eat a pomegranate.

    The pomegranate is a gigantic seedpod, filled to the bursting with seeds individually encased in ruby colored juice. The word garnet, another word for ruby, comes from the pomegranate. When I was a child, I knew the pomegranate as the Indian Apple and that is still how it is labeled in the supermarkets where I find it. When I was small, my mother told me it was named Indian Apple for the Native Americans. This is of course wrong as it was brought here by European settlers. For a while, I believed it was called Indian Apple because it was always to be found during “Indian Summer,” that is, the last warm snap occurring in Autumn, but that was also wrong. The name Indian Apple actually comes from the presence of the tree in India.

    This is a fruit sacred to many mother goddesses…. Cybele, Ishtar, Hera, Eurydice, Persephone/Kore. Hera is clearly depicted with the calyx of the pomegranate as her crown, a tradition that may have been borrowed by King Solomon in the design of his own. Nana, mother of Attis, is said to have gotten pregnant from eating a pomegranate seed or an almond (both are Yonic symbols). Other Greek dialects call the pomegranate rhoa, connecting it with the name of the earth goddess Rhea. In ancient times, pomegranates were offered to Demeter and to the other gods for fertile land, for the spirits of the dead, and in honor of Dionysus.

    It is said that when Persephone was kidnapped by Hades, he tricked her into eating four to six pomegranate seeds. Demeter refused to bring fruitfulness to the earth until her daughter was returned, and so Zeus commanded Hades to return Persephone. However, the Fates had decreed that anyone who consumed food or drink in the Underworld was doomed to spend eternity there. Because Persephone had eaten the pomegranate seeds, she was condemned to spend that number of months in the Underworld every year. During this time, her mother Demeter mourns and no longer gives fertility to the earth. It is likely that the pomegranate was sacred to Demeter before the theft of Persephone and this is why her daughter was tempted to eat them.

    The Titan Orion was represented as marrying Side (a name that means “pomegranate”), connecting the story of the primal hunter to the Goddess. Polykleitos took ivory and gold to sculpt the seated Argive Hera in her temple. In one hand, she held a scepter while offering a pomegranate like a ‘royal orb’ in the other. ” Hera is said to have cast Side (an ancient city of Antalya which also displayed the fruit on its coins) into Erebus — “for daring to rival Hera’s beauty.” This resembles both the story of Atlantis and the story of Andromeda.

    In Greece, when one buys a new home it is conventional for a house guest to bring a pomegranate as a house warming present. It is placed under or near the ikonostasi (home altar) of the house as a symbol of abundance, fertility and good luck. When Greeks honor the dead, they make kollyva (boiled wheat mixed with sugar and decorated with pomegranate seeds) as an offering. It is also traditional in Greece to break a pomegranate on the ground at weddings and on New Years. In Armenia, the pomegranate represents fertility, abundance, and marriage. The earliest tarot cards depicted the pomegranate instead of the coin.

    Some Jewish scholars believe that it was the pomegranate that was the forbidden fruit of the Garden of Eden, an honor shared with the Apple and the Fig. According to the Koran, pomegranates grow in the gardens of paradise, and every seed must be eaten because one cannot be sure which one came from paradise. The Prophet Mohammad is said to have encouraged his followers to eat pomegranates in order to ward off envy and hatred. In Jewish tradition, the pomegranate is a symbol for righteousness, and it is one of the few images found on the ancient coins of Judea as a holy symbol. Exodus directs images of pomegranates to be woven onto the hem of the me’il, the robe of the Hebrew High Priest, and the fruit was depicted on the two pillars (Jachin and Boaz) which stood in front of the temple of King Solomon in Jerusalem. It was also a fruit sacred to Ba’al-Rimmon (Ba’al is a generic title used by many Middle Eastern gods meaning “lord,” in this case Lord of Pomegranates), which is the deity Solomon stood in for in his role as holy King when he married his divine bride, Shulamite. Today, many Torah scrolls are stored with a pair of decorative hollow silver rimmonim (pomegranates) placed over the two upper scroll handles. Rimmonim comes from rim, “to bear a child.” It is entirely possible that the pomegranate is a lost symbol of the Shekinah in Jewish tradition, the Goddess who has been all but stricken from the Abrahamic traditions.

    Pomegranates are a motif found in Christian religious decoration as well. They are often woven into the fabric of vestments and liturgical hangings or wrought in metalwork, a tradition which may have been borrowed from Christianity’s Jewish roots. Pomegranates figure in many religious paintings by the likes of Sandro Botticelli and Leonardo da Vinci, often in the hands of the Virgin Mary or the infant Jesus, thus tying the fruit to another “mother goddess” as well as continuing the symbolism of Hera.

    While fruitfulness is pointed out as the reason pomegranates are sacred to mother goddesses, the pomegranate is also an incredibly healthy fruit to eat. High in vitamin C and potassium, the pomegranate is a good source of fiber and low in calories. Pomegranate juice is high in three different types of polyphenol antioxidants – tannins, anthocyanins, and ellagic acid. These are present in many fruits, but pomegranate juice contains particularly high amounts of all three. As antioxidants, they are credited with helping in the prevention of cancer and heart disease. It’s unfortunate that the pomegranate is high in citric acid. This makes it not only a seasonal treat, but one I can only indulge in once per season. Any more than I’ve had today, and I’d break out in itchy hives. Fortunately, it is also an astringent due to the high amount of tannin in the juice. I won’t go into detail on why my allergy makes that important.

    And if all that is not enough to entice you, try some of these recipes.