tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6399538438883906802024-03-13T05:28:24.989-05:00Fierce Wolf HowlMan, musician, parent, teacher, writer.Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comBlogger105125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-42204550213128435272011-03-21T09:43:00.009-05:002011-03-23T10:27:23.623-05:00Dancing In Heaven: In Memory of Erica Trantham<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J-RaJYKFo1w/TYoRBvppsgI/AAAAAAAAAJg/yosItvc6Kdk/s1600/picEricaTrantham2006_Th.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J-RaJYKFo1w/TYoRBvppsgI/AAAAAAAAAJg/yosItvc6Kdk/s320/picEricaTrantham2006_Th.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587297009375228418" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.unitychicago.org/">Unity In Chicago</a>, the church where I've played music almost every Sunday for the last 4 years, just lost its beloved minister, Erica Trantham. If there is an afterlife, Rev. Erica is surely partying there now. She was a prime example of my old therapist's dictum that "people are complicated." Erica was simultaneously serious and fun-loving, intellectual and silly, spiritual and earthy. Although she led this church for just 5 years, she wisely shepherded both the community and the business through difficult times. And she did it with grace, compassion and a gentle, loving touch that will not soon be forgotten.<br /><br />Rev. Erica often said that she was "born into Unity" but she took a circuitous route to become a minister. She grew up in a Southern Baptist household, then made her way to New York City in the 1980's to be an actress. On the way, she earned degrees in theatre and entertainment law, taught high school and worked as a "suit" in the programming department of HBO for 12 years. She finally heeded the call to go to ministerial school in her 40's. Erica regularly intimated that her lifestyle in New York was both excessive and spiritually formative. She did what most young people do - pursued personal pleasure and material success. But she also came under the powerful influence of <a href="http://www.ericbutterworth.com/">Eric Butterworth</a>, minister of The Unity Center of New York and a legendary icon of the New Thought movement.<br /><br />From what I gather, Rev. Erica took over the leadership of <a href="http://www.unitychicago.org/">Unity In Chicago</a> during trying times for the church. Attendance had apparently been falling off and the collective energy of the community was flagging. By the time I was hired to play Sunday services with my close pals Peter Polzak and Sarah Allen, Erica had firmly taken charge. She vigorously championed "light, love and laughter" while admonishing everyone to focus on how they could best use their talents to be "of service" to others.<br /><br />Erica regularly began her weekly message with a joke, often poking fun at herself or some absurd aspect of religion. Irreverence was part of her personality and it served her well when she did get serious. Erica could be notoriously long-winded. She had so much information to share; sometimes her enthusiasm would lead to multiple digressions, causing some teeth gnashing by those of us who wanted the service to end in a more timely fashion. But unlike too many of her colleagues in the minister business, Rev. Erica never put herself above her congregation. She made it clear that she was struggling right along with us to remember and practice Unity's principles. I believe she saw herself as a conduit for the collected wisdom of previous scholars and teachers. She loved doing research into metaphysical Biblical interpretations and relished the opportunity to reveal the etymology of words often used incorrectly in spriritual parlance. She got a kick out of the "gotcha!" moments uncovered by her studies.<br /><br />Erica was also a huge ham. From my perspective, ministering is a form of show biz, and Erica played the role to the hilt. One of the high points of her career at Unity was the weekend production of "Always, Patsy Cline". The always fabulous <a href="http://www.megonmcdonough.com/">Megon McDonough</a> sang the role of Patsy and Erica played her loud-mouthed Southern friend who narrates the story of their meeting and ensuing lifelong relationship. I was lucky to take part in this labor of love for Rev; she had so much fun with it. And the congregation ate it up.<br /><br />There is a lot I still don't understand about, Unity but that is not Erica Trantham's fault. I have problems with what I perceive as the "magical thinking" elements of the New Thought philosophy. I'm disturbed by the pseudo-science and the language of "We know..." when applied to aspects of life that are inherently mysterious and unknowable. And, if God is in and around all of us, exactly what entity are they addressing to when they end meditations with "thank you God" (chanted 3 times, of course). But in the few substantive exchanges I shared with her, I felt that Erica respected my point of view. I don't think she ever presumed to have "the answer". This humility was one of Erica's many strengths.<br /><br />Rev. Erica most impressed me by the way she handled her illness. She was diagnosed with cancer shortly after taking the job at Unity. She took very little time off, only missing a Sunday when it was absolutely necessary. She didn't hide the illness from the community but chose not to make her cancer the subject of her lessons. She didn't preach about her illness and what it "meant"; she focused on her mission to educate and inspire people with Unity's spiritual and practical message.<br /><br />Rev Erica's final message expressed her gratitude to the congregation for providing the opportunity for her to fulfill her lifelong goal of spiritual leadership of a highly receptive community. She strongly urged those present to support the growth of the church and to bring about positive change in the world through our actions. She said that the greatest gift we could give her would be to continue moving forward in the work that needs to be done. It was a selfless, graceful and impassioned lesson - one of her best.<br /><br />For me and for so many people whose lives she touched, Sundays just won't be the same. (Rev, if you can hear me, here's a final rendition of Brick House for you.)Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-89581127531839685112010-06-29T16:53:00.004-05:002010-06-29T17:06:00.009-05:00Joe Vito: An Appreciation<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtw1L5V5QcE/TCpsW7Sc6UI/AAAAAAAAAI4/iQDvuawBbjM/s1600/joevito_1.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 137px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtw1L5V5QcE/TCpsW7Sc6UI/AAAAAAAAAI4/iQDvuawBbjM/s320/joevito_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488318237032376642" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;">Joseph Vitaterna was the name given to him by his parents, but among at least three generations of Chicago musicians he was known simply as Joe. He was like Prince or Madonna in that regard; no last name required.<br /><br />One doesn’t acquire that kind of recognition easily, especially among working musicians – we’re a tough crowd. Joe Vito was a truly larger than life character, evoking a smile or a chuckle whenever his name was mentioned in conversation. He was much more than an excellent pianist, accompanist, accordionist and arranger. He had a long and very successful career in a business that can eat you alive. Joe accomplished so many things with grace, effortlessness and one of the most wicked wits I’ve ever encountered.<br /><br />There are a thousand stories. There’s the long collaboration between Joe and violinist Johnny Frigo, his legendary capacity for liquor and long monologues, the many cornball jokes, the high profile gigs with Luciano Pavarotti, the Chicago Symphony, countless theatrical and corporate shows, recordings etc etc.<br /><br />But I’ll mostly remember the man who treated me with the utmost kindness and professional respect - way more than I ever deserved. Joe hired me to play the memorial concert at Symphony Center for his beloved pal Mr. Frigo – that was a high honor. I played his “return to action” gig after some fairly serious surgery a few years ago. The two of us carpooled up and back to a very goofy duo gig at the Kohler compound in Wisconsin (yes, I did have to drive home). Joe was the most frequent visitor at the Chicago Hilton and Towers when I was working there in the late 80’s with my dear friend Peter Polzak and John’s son Rick Frigo.<br /><br />Many of us who knew him have favorite Joe lines. Mine was more of an admonition: “Never try to bullshit a bullshitter.” And, of course, the infamous “You don’t know…” followed by a long story.<br /><br />Joe Vito left us on July 28, 2010. He had long suffered the pain and indignities of cancer. One of his final projects was a recording he’d been working on for a long time with his wife Carole March Vito, an amazing musician and woman in her own right. I’m sure it’ll be outstanding, just the way everything else Joe ever touched was.<br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:14pt;" ></span><!--EndFragment-->Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-46073294584045119852010-04-21T19:21:00.004-05:002010-04-21T19:58:58.567-05:00In Memory of Victor D'Altorio<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtw1L5V5QcE/S8-XJeoKvPI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7AY7w41pnvQ/s1600/Victor+D%27Altorio.jpeg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtw1L5V5QcE/S8-XJeoKvPI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7AY7w41pnvQ/s320/Victor+D%27Altorio.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462751062119857394" border="0" /></a><br /><br />“Wow, great boobs!” I exclaimed.<br /><br />“Wow, great boobs,” she deadpanned, looking aghast and taking a small step backwards.<br /><br />“Wow, gr-r-r-reat! boobs!” I growled, eliciting nervous giggles from the room.<br /><br />“Wow, great boobs,” she countered, crossing her arms over her chest.<br /><br />Thus began one of my earliest experiences with <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Meisner_technique">The Repetition Exercise</a> in class with <a href="http://www.victordaltorio.com/">Victor D’Altorio</a>, an instructor at The Actors’ Center in Chicago. It was the Spring of 1996, and my life was about to be forever catapulted forward by this man, although, of course, I had no idea at the time.<br /><br />Victor died in November 2009, after an excruciating bout with cancer and some unrelated issues with his back. I didn’t know he was ill nor that he had left this earth until now. I’m stricken with shock and sadness and gratitude. This is my personal eulogy for Victor D’Altorio, actor, director, teacher and mentor to many.<br /><br />I initially thought that Vic was the most outrageous person I’d ever met. He was adamant about his homosexuality, brutally honest with his judgments and generally blunt in a way that I had never before experienced. At the time I was rather bottled up emotionally, so the contrast between our personalities was disconcerting, to say the least. It was also very refreshing. And life changing.<br /><br />During my first semester at The Actors Center, I began learning <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sandy_Meisner">Sanford Meisner’s</a> acting techniques as interpreted by Victor and <a href="http://www.actone.com/ActOneHomePage/ActOneFaculty/EileenVorbach/tabid/485/Default.aspx">Eileen Vorbach</a>.* The basics for The Repetition Exercise are this:<br /><br />Two actors go up onstage. One actor begins by making an observation about his or her partner. The other actor must repeat exactly what the first actor said until something changes. The goal is to freely allow whatever happens in each moment to direct the action between the two people. This is way more difficult than it sounds, because each of us has a variety of blockages – parts of ourselves that we are unwilling to show to the world. The “work”, then, is to progressively get one’s self-consciousness out of the way to allow the reality of the moment to flourish. The rules are simple:<br /><br />Observe the look, sound and behavior of your partner.<br />Speak the truth.<br />Keep your attention on your partner.<br />Say the first important thing that pops into your mind.<br />Stay in the moment.<br /><br />Victor would alternately cajole, wheedle, berate and coddle us to get the results he wanted onstage. As demanding as he was, I can’t remember a class where he neglected to remind us that “this is a process” and that it takes time to develop the ability to respond and behave truthfully in each given moment onstage.<br /><br />Victor sent me up onstage with the busty would-be actress that day because he thought I’d “be the only one in class brave enough to say it.” Vic encouraged courage and rejected fakery of every kind. He wanted his students to be as real, raw and forthcoming as possible. He stopped many an exercise by yelling “Too safe!”, and sending the mortified pair of actors back to their seats.<br /><br />The process was often terrifying. There’d be times when I’d be sitting in class trying to will myself into invisibility so that I wouldn’t get called up there to face the heat. Victor would occasionally remind us that no one had yet died while doing the exercise in one of his classes, despite the fact that it often felt as if death was imminent (and perhaps would be welcome at certain moments).<br /><br />When an actor had a breakthrough of some kind, Vic would say something like: “Good. You opened that door. Now put a brick in there and don’t let it close on you.” He likened the basic human emotions to drinking taps; you need to have all the taps (fear, joy, sadness, anger etc) open and flowing if you want to be an actor. When students were especially resistant, Vic would ask us why we wanted to be actors if we didn’t like exposing our inner selves. Of course, it wasn’t so much dislike as it was our fear of being fully seen that got in our way.<br /><br />It was in the area of sexuality that Victor was most insistent. He was very good at sussing out the variety and shades of attraction that we so liked to avoid during our improvised little scenes. His sexuality was so out in the open and present; he wanted us to unfold ours in order to be able to use the myriad emotions that get stirred up via our sexual impulses: joy, shame, guilt, fear and so on.<br /><br />In the Spring of 1998, I was fortunate enough to get cast in a production of Edward Albee’s <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_American_Dream_%28play%29">The American Dream</a>, which Victor directed. The rehearsal process was, for me, an intense extension of the work I’d been doing in classes. It was a challenging and difficult time, but ultimately a very rewarding one. Victor had some unusual methods: at one point he came over and started pounding me on the chest to demonstrate how the behavior of one of the characters should (literally) hit me. I got to work with some great people and the production was, by most accounts, a success. It felt great to be a part of the entire experience.<br /><br />It is difficult for me to accept that Victor is gone. I hadn’t seen him in many years, but I think of him often. Many of the scenes I witnessed or took part in continue to be present in my consciousness. I have incorporated many of the principles Vic taught into my life as a musical performer and teacher. I truly feel that Vic was the best “therapist” I ever had; his classes had a profoundly liberating affect on me. I also know that he touched many other people in similar ways. He will not be forgotten any time soon.<br /><br />I don’t know if Victor was buried or cremated, but if he has a headstone I know what it should read. In the spirit of stripping away our fears and social conventions in order to behave truthfully onstage, I’d like to propose a quote from Mr. Meisner himself:<br /><br />Here lies Victor D’Altorio.<br /><br />"Fuck polite!"<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />*The classes at the Actors Center were team taught by Vic and the wonderful Eileen Vorbach, who is thankfully very much alive and kicking actors’ butts as I write this.<span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p></o:p></span> <!--EndFragment-->Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-49526433583239691252010-01-21T12:58:00.002-06:002010-01-21T13:05:58.793-06:00Kucinich (Once Again) Says It All on Health CareThere's no way I could say it better or more succinctly then <a href="http://kucinich.us/index.php?option=com_content&task=view&id=2876&Itemid=2">Dennis Kucinich</a>:<br /><br /><p>"Forty-seven million Americans are without health insurance. Why? Because they can't afford it. </p> <p>And what's Washington's solution? Require people to buy private insurance with the government providing a subsidy to the health insurance companies.</p> <p>What a pathetic state of affairs that our national government cannot respond to the needs of the people and must first respond to the needs of Wall Street and the health insurance industry and their stock prices.</p> <p>I am going to continue to fight for single-payer. And I'm going to continue to try to get in the final legislation a provision which will protect the rights of states to be able to move forward with single-payer health care plans of their own.</p> <p>It is time that we broke the chains, which the health insurance companies have on our political process. It's time that we have a government that we can call our own. And it's time that Congress respond to the needs of the American people first, and recognize that health care is a basic right in a democratic society."</p><p>Or watch the video:</p><p><br /></p><p><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0xPZfg10w3c&rel=0&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en_US&feature=player_embedded&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0xPZfg10w3c&rel=0&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en_US&feature=player_embedded&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /></p><p><br /></p>Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-57508332192823588872009-11-26T13:58:00.003-06:002009-11-26T14:08:37.838-06:00Gratitude with Latitude: Giving Thanks for Curmudgeons and Other RealistsI think by now most of us realize that the historical reality behind the <a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/11/26/opinion/26davis.html?_r=1&th&emc=th">Pilgrim Myth</a> is one of the many horrifying chapters lurking in this country's past. It would probably be best to give thanks on any day other than the one that celebrates the theft and ongoing brutality perpetrated by our Anglo-Saxon founders against the indigenous people of this continent. But I'll save that rant for another day (lucky you).<br /><br />So how does a non-theistic, peace- and compassion- loving, politically progressive realist come to terms with "Thanksgiving"?<br /><br />The answer, for me, is to attempt to remember how fortunate I am as much of the time as possible. I can't compress all of my gratitude into a sentence or two; I can't remember all of my blessings at once; I can't will myself into a state of thankfulness on this one day. The reality is that there are so many aspects of my life that inspire gratitude that I can't contain them, nor would I want to do so.<br /><br />There is a constant ebb and flow of opposites in our lives: good days and bad days, income and expenses, joy and anger, friends and enemies. It is easy to feel grateful when things are going "my way". But remembering my good fortune when things are falling apart is the real challenge and, I would argue, far more important in the big picture. Do we only feel love for our fellow creatures on Christmas or New Year's or (insert holiday of your choice)? Of course not. We need love, gratitude and (I would argue) compassion to be our constant companions, as difficult a goal as that may be.<br /><br /><a href="http://fiercewolfhowl.blogspot.com/2007/11/giving-thanks-where-thanks-is-due.html">A couple of years ago</a> I listed many of the things I felt grateful for at that time. Today I am deliberately omitting this ritual. Reciting my private list of "gratitudes" would not be an act of thankfulness on this day, this year. Saying thank you out loud for specific people or things doesn't make me any more or less thankful - right now it would feel cheap and inauthentic to do so.<br /><br />Much like the rigorously <a href="http://fiercewolfhowl.blogspot.com/2007/07/why-i-hate-4th-of-july.html">enforced nationalism of the 4th of July</a>, there is a palpable social pressure to perform public pronouncements of gratitude on Thanksgiving Day. I would argue that we'd be far better off to spread the good vibe year-round rather than use it all up at one dinner.Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-15718975038925626462009-10-11T20:18:00.002-05:002009-10-11T20:21:30.536-05:00Bill Moyers on the Health Care Public OptionMore and more members of the mainstream media are coming to their senses and starting to report the real story of Max Baucus and his committee. They've been bought and paid for by health insurance company lobbyists and we cannot trust one damn thing they say. What they're offering is not what the majority of the American people want, and what I'd argue, need.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pg7xhTyOtAk&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&feature=player_embedded&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pg7xhTyOtAk&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&feature=player_embedded&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-48261775565155265462009-10-01T15:22:00.005-05:002009-10-02T10:22:23.865-05:00Health Care Is A Human RightToday I am inspired by a <a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/09/03/opinion/03kristof.html">recent editorial</a> by New York Times columnist Nick Kristof, in which he eloquently (and not for the first time) makes the case for the so-called “public option” in our nation’s pending health care reform legislation. Mr. Kristof and his wife, Sheryl WuDunn, are the Pulitzer prize winning authors of <a href="http://halftheskymovement.org/buy-the-book">Half the Sky: Turning Oppression into Opportunity for Women Worldwide. </a>I will have more to say about this book in a future post.<br /><br />Kristof and WuDunn are human rights advocates. In the Times piece, Kristof offers a common sense argument for expansive health care coverage for all Americans:<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">“Throughout the industrialized world, there are a handful of these areas where governments fill needs better than free markets: fire protection, police work, education, postal service, libraries, health care. The United States goes along with this international trend in every area but one: health care.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">The truth is that government, for all its flaws, manages to do some things right, so that today few people doubt the wisdom of public police or firefighters. And the government has a particularly good record in medical care”</span>.<br /><br />He cites both Medicare and the Veterans Administration as examples of efficient, effective and highly rated government-run health care systems. Kristof continues by gently pointing out the most regressive and egregious problem with our current system:<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">“But the biggest weakness of private industry is not inefficiency but unfairness. The business model of private insurance has become, in part, to collect premiums from healthy people and reject those likely to get sick — or, if they start out healthy and then get sick, to find a way to cancel their coverage.”</span><br /><br />In plain English, the current paradigm can only be described as criminal. Any business that financially benefits from withholding medical care from people who need it, refusing to insure those who are already ill (those pesky pre-existing conditions), or canceling coverage for people who have the audacity to get injured or sick is corrupt, anti-democratic and cynical to the core.<br /><br />The health insurance industry (backed up to a great extent by the for-profit health care providers and the giant pharmaceutical companies) is engaged in a life-or-death battle to ensure that their morally indefensible business model is preserved. So its no wonder that they will use any means at their disposal to save themselves and protect their billions in profits pilfered from the American populace.<br /><br />Exhibit A: Max Baucus, chairman of the Senate Finance Committee. <a href="http://topics.nytimes.com/top/reference/timestopics/people/b/max_baucus/index.html?inline=nyt-per">According the NY Times</a>,<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">“Mr. Baucus has successfully strong-armed several lobbying groups into muting their criticism of his health care legislation, part of a concerted strategy of reassuring [health insurance industry] interest groups. Even as Mr. Baucus has tamped down criticism, he has continued collecting campaign contributions from industry interests, including drug companies and insurers.”</span><br /><br />This week, Chairman Baucus presided over a committee that produced a health care bill that is “an absolute gift” to the insurance industry, according to Wendell Potter, who went on to say that “the bill might as well be called the Insurance Industry Profit Protection and Enhancement Act." You can read the full article <a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/09/15/wendell-potter-public-opt_n_287733.html">HERE</a>.<br /><br />Mr. Potter, by the way, is a man who knows the industry from the inside. He enjoyed a nearly 20- year career as the chief public relations representative for Humana and Cigna, two of our nation’s largest health insurance companies. After a crisis of conscience in 2007, Wendell Potter is now a senior fellow at the <a href="http://www.prwatch.org/node/8422">Center for Media and Democracy</a>. He is putting his intimate knowledge of the health insurance industry’s insidious PR strategies to good use combating the misinformation being fed to and spouted by the opponents of substantial health care reform. Here’s his pithy decoding of the arguments being used by these folks to pummel health care reform:<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">“whenever you hear a politician or pundit use the term "government-run health care" and warn that the creation of a public health insurance option that would compete with private insurers (or heaven forbid, a single-payer system like the one Canada has) will "lead us down the path to socialism," know that the original source of the sound bite most likely was some flack like I used to be.”</span><br /><br />I highly recommend that you read the text of a speech Potter recently gave, called <a href="http://www.prwatch.org/node/8552">How Corporate PR Works to Kill Health Care Reform </a><br /><br />...or watch this excellent video:<br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GBFKkXDSKWw&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&feature=player_embedded&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GBFKkXDSKWw&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&feature=player_embedded&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />The battle over health care reform should not be about politics, federal deficits, ideology, “creeping socialism”, or anything other than the simple fact that, as human beings, each of us deserves access to excellent, affordable health care. It is not a privilege, it is a basic human right. This right is not only guaranteed by our constitution but is also an essential part of what it means to stand for liberty and justice for all.<br /><br />The ongoing public debate often conflates health <span style="font-weight: bold;">care</span> reform and health <span style="font-weight: bold;">insurance</span> reform. This country must have the kind of reform that will provide equal access to health <span style="font-weight: bold;">care</span> for all Americans, regardless of the consequences for the health <span style="font-weight: bold;">insurance</span> industry. The days of the hegemony of business interests over the needs of people must end. Americans of all political persuasions, ethnicities, geographical locations, ages, sexual orientations etc need to come together on this. We mustn’t allow ourselves to be bullied, fooled or coerced into accepting a health care policy that doesn’t address the real needs of ALL of us.<br /><br />Here is a video in which Robert Reich, former U.S. Secretary of Labor, explains the “public option” and debunks the idiotic criticism coming from the health insurance companies:<br /><br /><br /><object height="340" width="560"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dBi8A_HutII&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dBi8A_HutII&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"></embed></object><br /><br />I have to add a hearty thank you to the public figures who are standing up for justice with regard to health care for all. This list is not inclusive, but these people are heroes in my book:<br /><br /><a href="http://www.pnhp.org/news/2009/june/testimony_of_quentin.php">Quentin Young, M.D</a>., physician, human rights activist, strong proponent of a single payer health care system<br /><br /><a href="http://sickothemovie.com/index.html">Michael Moore</a>, filmmaker, whose film Sicko has galvanized millions of Americans to improve health care in the U. S.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.johnconyers.com/">Representative John Conyers</a>, author of <a href="http://www.pnhp.org/publications/united_states_national_health_care_act_hr_676.php">H.R. 676</a>, legislation that would establish a single-payer, Medicare for all type of system.<br /><br />T. R. Reid, author of <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Healing-America-Global-Better-Cheaper/dp/1594202346">The Healing of America</a><br /><br /><a href="http://kucinich.house.gov/SpotlightIssues/spotlight2.htm">Senator Dennis Kucinich</a>, tireless champion of a single payer healthcare system<br /><br /><a href="http://www.votenader.org/issues/single-payer/">Ralph Nader</a>, consumer advocate, presidential candidate who crusades for the interests of real people over those of large corporations<br /><br /><a href="http://www.prwatch.org/cmd/bios.php/Wendell_Potter">Wendell Potter</a>, former Cigna exec now working tirelessly for a better solution to our healthcare crisis<br /><br /><a href="http://topics.nytimes.com/top/opinion/editorialsandoped/oped/columnists/nicholasdkristof/index.html">Nick Krystof</a>, author and NY Times columnist who is helping shape public opinion using facts and high ethical standardsFierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-56058027205080713672009-06-29T11:16:00.002-05:002009-06-30T13:45:34.611-05:0021st Century Bully: Resistance Is Futile<img alt="http://susanrice07.files.wordpress.com/2007/03/no-bullies.thumbnail.jpg" src="http://susanrice07.files.wordpress.com/2007/03/no-bullies.thumbnail.jpg" /><br /><br />Friends of mine in the literary community are embroiled in a harsh, long-standing battle of words with a bully, who I will call Mr. X. (I will keep real names out of this discussion in order to avoid fanning the flames of this imbroglio. It is the underlying psychological nature of this conflict that interests me, so names are unnecessary.) Mr. X is a man who demonstrates many of the traits of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paranoia#Megalomaniac_paranoia">megalomaniac paranoia</a>. The community has been unable to develop a successful strategy for defusing the conflict, so the question is: What does one do to thwart an online bully?<br /><br />Mr. X runs an influential website, which he uses to publicize events and to publish gossip and his brand of literary criticism. Both in person and in his voluminous writing, Mr. X engages in a variety of malevolent behaviors, including: the distortion of facts and outright lying, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ad_hominem">ad hominem</a> attacks and verbal abuse of numerous individuals, procuring web domains for the express purpose of diverting traffic from other legitimate literary sites, scheduling live reading events to conlict with events run by his perceived "adversaries" and organizing boycotts of events or journals that he has disagreements with.<br /><br />In short, Mr. X does everything in his power to control, exclude and divide members of the local literary community. I hesitate to refer to him as being a member of that community, because the people he abuses are not his peers. He writes lies and injurious gossip about people who are actually writing and publishing their work, while he is essentially a hobbyist. He dabbles in the art form but spends a lot of his time slamming people whose work is far more successful than his own.<br /><br /><span class="labset"></span>According to Random House Dictionary, <a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/paranoia">paranoia</a> is a "mental disorder characterized by systematized delusions and the projection of personal conflicts, which are ascribed to the supposed hostility of others, sometimes progressing to disturbances of consciousness and aggressive acts believed to be performed in self-defense or as a mission."<br /><br />American Heritage puts it this way: Paranoia is a "psychotic disorder characterized by delusions of persecution with or without grandeur, often strenuously defended with apparent logic and reason." Colloquially, it is an "extreme, irrational distrust of others."<br /><br />Wikipedia's entry is: "(T)he term paranoid addresses a range of mental conditions...in which the subject is seen to generalize or project fears and anxieties onto the external world, particularly in the form of organized behavior focused on them".<br /><br />If one reads the content of Mr. X's websites or his comments on other people's blogs, his paranoia is obvious. One after another, he chooses individual writers to be the focus of his delusional attention. He accuses people of excluding him from readings or of sabotaging his efforts to promote his events. He personally attacks people based on their gender, political persuasion and body size, while claiming that other performance events are racist or elitist. All of these behaviors are the result of his projections, for the reality is that no one has done him any harm. He regularly accuses others of perpetrating the deeds he acts out against them.<br /><br />When people respond to his accusations directly Mr X exhibits a level of violent defensiveness that is overly exaggerated and dramatic. He can reduce a rational complaint or criticism to an imagined personal affront in the turn of a phrase. When folks ignore his gossip mongering he progressively ups the ante by finding a new target, stealing a domain name, urging people to boycott an event or a publishing house and generally finding new ways to alienate members of the creative community from one another. The guy is relentless, and very accomplished as a disseminator of deception.<br /><br />While Mr. X's actions may not rise to the level of <a href="http://www.expertlaw.com/library/personal_injury/defamation.html">libel</a>, his words and deeds have certainly created an atmosphere of distrust, anger and divisiveness in the community he purports to serve. But the quandary persists: how should the rest of the creative folks protect themselves so that they might get on with their work without fear of a sneak attack from this online bully? This is no playground conflict that can be resolved by parents and teachers; this is real life, where there is no "authority" available to adjudicate, and people's personal and professional reputations are at stake.<br /><br />I am not directly involved in this "scene", so it may be far too easy for me to offer some possible solutions. Nevertheless, and at the risk of sounding glib or patronizing, here are my ideas:<br /><br />1) Become non-resistant. Do not pay Mr. X any attention. Let him do or say whatever he wants without responding. Bullies need victims, so take a lesson from Gandhi and don't give him anything to push against. In the words of the Borg, resistance is futile.<br /><br />2) Kill him with kindness. Invite him with open arms to every event. Cheerfully attend the readings he organizes. If he invites you to read your work at his venue, graciously accept. Write nice things about him, his events, and his website. If he does something offensive, bite your tongue and smile.<br /><br />3) Court him as your new best friend. Buy him dinner, take him to a ballgame, get him laid (if you can). After you have gained his trust, tactfully suggest that he seek therapeutic help.<br /><br />4) If all else fails, take him to court. If you can find a lawyer who will take the case, sue him for libel and try shutting down his website. Murder isn't a viable option, but seeking censure is possible.<br /><br />I believe that finding a way to be in relationship with truly vexing individuals is one of life's huge challenges. Every fiber of one's being wants to resist, to strike back when attacked and to defend oneself in every way possible. Unfortunately, those emotional responses nearly always backfire. I will grant that there are times when one must stand one's ground and fight like hell for what one believes or to protect the safety of loved ones. But when there are long-term consequences and when the options for escape are limited, more sophisticated strategies are called for. Sometimes the situation demands that we act out of our compassion and rationality rather than out of our animal instincts.<br /><br /><br /><br />Addendum: This post is not specifically about the phenomenon known as "cyberbullying" but there are some good suggestions on strategies for dealing with online bullies <a href="http://www.bullyonline.org/related/cyber.htm">HERE</a>.Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-14635399078649059372009-01-06T08:51:00.002-06:002009-01-06T09:03:14.438-06:00A Higher Standard? Israel, Palestine and the U.S.This morning brought news that the recent Israeli military actions in the Gaza Strip have taken the lives of more than 500 Palestinians, many of them civilians. The rocket and mortar attacks launched by Hamas have killed a small handful of Israelis. In fact, the total number of civilian and Israeli Defense Forces deaths is less than 10. This includes the 3 IDF soldiers who were killed by so-called friendly fire yesterday.<br /><br />Humanitarian NGOs are universally stating that the living conditions in Gaza are desperate and getting worse. Aid organizations, the United Nations, and the vast majority of governments around the world are condemning the actions of the Israeli government with regard to local access to clean water, sanitation, health care and food. The only government sitting on the sidelines is our own.<br /><br />Let us leave politics out of this for a moment and examine this situation from a humanitarian perspective. Whatever the stated reasons, the notion that it is morally acceptable for any entity (person, ethnic group, government) to impose this level of death and destruction on any other entity is indefensible. The “scratch” doesn’t fit the “itch” in any way. While Hamas’ incessant lobbing of ordnance across the border cannot be defended, the Israeli government’s response is a wild and heinous over-reaction. The numbers don’t lie. Neither do the comparative living conditions in Gaza and southern Israel.<br /><br />As an American and a Jew, I am appalled and enraged both by the actions of Israel and the business-as-usual attitude of the Bush administration. The silence of president-elect Obama is equally chilling. Whatever one’s stance regarding our national interests in the middle east may be, the simple fact is that these attacks on Gaza should be opposed by all who value human life and dignity.<br /><br />The crisis has yet to reach the dimensions of Rwanda or Somalia or Bosnia, but the humanitarian implications of Israel’s actions are no different. Mr. Obama made a huge campaign issue out of his opposition to the war in Iraq. How this situation is any more defensible is beyond comprehension. Where are those brave words now?<br /><br />The United States prides itself on the principles of democracy, equality and justice invoked by our constitution. We are supposed to hold ourselves to a higher standard of behavior. We are supposed to represent the civilized world. We are not a theocracy, we believe in the rule of law and in humanitarian principles. Have we learned nothing in the past 225 years? Have we no sense of history or decency or empathy? Does self-interested politics have to dominate all of our actions as a nation?<br /><br />The Jewish people regard themselves as the “chosen people”. Our religion compels us to behave in a moral, just, and principled way. We have a long history of being oppressed and dispossessed. Have we learned nothing in the past 2000 years? Have we no compassion? Is everything allowed in the name of national defense?<br /><br />What has happened to the higher standards we as Americans (and some of us as Jews) are supposed to uphold? To our shame, we have forgotten. We have allowed our insistence on the hegemony of political and economic power to override our sense of ethics. We have lost our belief in justice and equality. We have sunk so low as to accept that the imposition of our political agenda, no matter how corrupt, represents the greater good.<br /><br />If these events make you feel sad, ashamed or just plain angry, then make your voice heard. Nothing can be done about the Present Occupant, but we might have a chance to influence the incoming administration. You can do all the usual stuff: write an editorial or op-ed, call your representatives in Washington, talk to your friends, blog. President-elect Obama, to his credit, has made it easy to submit ideas and critical comments <a href="http://change.gov/page/s/ofthepeople">HERE</a>.<br /><br />Let’s hold our government and ourselves to a higher standard.Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-79927447789758083612008-12-30T17:56:00.001-06:002008-12-30T17:59:29.315-06:00Letting Myself BreatheEvery year around the middle of the holiday season I start to feel a vague anxiety grow. Another year is about to turn, its history made; there’s no turning back. As much as I try to avoid it, making a list of New Year’s resolutions feels almost inevitable. I don’t like the idea of becoming a living cliché by succombing to this impulse, but, as they say, resistance is futile.<br /><br />In recent years I’ve tried to keep the resolutions succinct and pragmatic. I’ve also tried to avoid the imperious voice of doom – I MUST do this or that OR ELSE. That kind of self-admonishment has not worked and I doubt that strategy is ever going to have any success. So this year I’m going to give myself the gift of one suggestion only. Perhaps if I can remember this one idea some of the time I’ll have a little more ease in life than in the past. Its worth a shot, anyway.<br /><br />In 2009 I am going to try to remember to let myself breathe. I hope to allow myself the occasional indulgence in a pause, a respite, a few seconds off for good behavior. Relaxation is a skill I’ve been rather slow to develop, but I imagine that a break once in awhile might have some benefits. A breath now and then might help lower my stress level; maybe I’d be a more patient person, a more grounded musician, a more effective teacher. If I can remember to take a periodic breather (literally) perhaps my life would improve in ways I can’t even begin to fathom.<br /><br />I’m looking to ’09 for a little bit of peace that little pieces of inactivity might engender. I’m guessing that sporadic periods of doing nothing might greatly improve the majority of the time when I’m doing something. Is it possible that letting myself breathe (at least some of the time) might lead to more success, more life satisfaction, more (dare I say it?) happiness?<br /><br />I’m willing to take that on as an experiment this year.Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-66499946721317461342008-10-28T10:55:00.000-05:002008-10-28T10:55:28.688-05:00Auto Attack: When Good Cars Go Bad<img alt="http://www.billsautoparts.com/images/yard3-lg.jpg" src="http://www.billsautoparts.com/images/yard3-lg.jpg" /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Dios mio, dios mio, porque me has abandonado?<br /> </span><span>- attributed to J.C.</span><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;"> Whatever can go wrong, will go wrong.</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"> - Murphy's Law</span><br /><br />I must have done something terrible to piss off the patron saint of cars, if there is such a creature. Maybe I offended Michelinaeus, the Greek goddess of tires as well. Whatever it was, I must be working off some hellified "carma", because my relationship with my former automotive ally has turned very ugly of late.<br /><br />Now, I drive a jalopy. There's just no way to sugar coat it. I pilot a '96 Plymouth Voyager with just under 157K on it. My pal Sarah tells me that I'm living on borrowed time with this thing, and I know she's right. And, as they say in Hollywood, she's had a little work done in recent years (the van, not Sarah). The upside is that I pay under $40 in monthly liability insurance and I haven't had to make car payments for several years. The downside is that sometimes I run into a spate of bad luck - like right now, for instance.<br /><br />It all started a couple of weeks ago when I was on my merry way to a Labor Day picnic. Just after pulling out of my garage I heard a wicked whump from the rear end of the car. It sounded like I had just deposited the rump of the vehicle on the other side of a speed bump. I pulled over and saw that my right rear tire was not only flat but had come entirely off of the rim.<br /><br />I whipped out a handy can of Fix A Flat, that nasty chemical crap in a can that will allegedly re-inflate a moribund tire. The tire was in such bad shape that the fluid came squirting out of the tire faster than I could pump it in there. So I put the old donut spare on and limped over to my local tire shop.<br /><br />Then, less than a week later, after playing three gigs on a Sunday, automotive lightning struck twice in the same exact spot, which I thought was impossible. The same tire (actually the new replacement tire) was DOA in my parking spot. By now you know the drill: The Fix A Flat did absolutely nothing (except elicit an admonishment from my tire dude not to use it) and I had to throw the old spare back on there. When I was finished I looked like I had just stepped out of a coal mine.<br /><br />I had the tire replaced (again) and was driving downtown the following afternoon when I heard a loud flappada-flappada sound coming from the front end of the car. Shit, I couldn't possibly have another flat, could I? I pulled onto the shoulder of the highway, got out and walked around the van. No tire damage. I started to drive back into traffic when I realized that my power steering had gone out. The sound I had heard must have been the belt snapping under the hood. (This would be the third time I've had broken belts in the last six months, possibly a new world record).<br /><br />The next day I had to drop my daughter off at the el to get to school. Besides the upper body workout I was getting from steering manually everything seemed alright. I dropped her off and then made the fatal mistake of stopping at the bank before going back to the 'hood to drop off the car. I parked in the lot by my Chase branch, did my biz, and came back to discover that the car would not start...in that dead battery kind of way.<br /><br />With great trepidation, I opened the hood and peered inside. Right away I saw that there were no belts of any kind attached to any of the pulleys. So I called the motor club and eventually got the car towed to my second home (aka the local mechanic). He was very surprised to see me back so soon after we had changed the belts. Something was causing this to keep happening, but it was unclear what it could be.<br /><br />Fast forward another week or so. I took the car to my local Jiffy Lube for an overdue oil change. While they were working I noticed that the ever-present clacking noise in the engine had become significantly worse. I'd been so preoccupied with other maladies that I hadn't observed this change. Man, it was scary loud. I'd been told that I would sooner or later need the dreaded "ring job" because the noise was most likely an indication of an essentially worn out motor.<br /><br />There comes a time in the life of every vehicle when enough is enough. The horrifying sound of the engine combined with its rusting body, leaking oil, dead AC and slipping transmission has convinced me that it is time to punt.<br /><br />Next: New Car BluesFierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-10289046169075718792008-10-17T11:44:00.000-05:002008-10-17T11:45:34.865-05:00Obama Video Says it AllAre you the same or have you changed?<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/47jXfaPCfso&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/47jXfaPCfso&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-40112208922722061092008-10-16T17:39:00.004-05:002008-10-16T18:06:10.809-05:00Almost Caught in the Web: Chinese Domain Name ScamA few days ago I received a rather disturbing email about my jazz website, the full text of which appears below:<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">Dear CEO,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">We are the department of registration service in China. we have something need to confirm with you. We formally received an application on Octomber 10, 2008, One company which self-styled "Tenderich Technologies Limited" are applying to register "playjazznow" as internet brand and CN domain names as below :<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;">www.playjazznow.asia <http: asia=""> </http:></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">www.playjazznow.cn <http: cn=""> </http:></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">www.playjazznow.com.cn <http: cn=""> </http:></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">www.playjazznow.com.hk <http: hk=""> </http:></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">www.playjazznow.com.tw <http: tw=""> </http:></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">www.playjazznow.hk <http: hk=""> </http:></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">www.playjazznow.net.cn <http: cn=""> </http:></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">www.playjazznow.org.cn <http: cn=""> </http:></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">www.playjazznow.tw <http: tw=""> <br /><br /></http:></span><span style="font-family:arial;"> After our initial examination, we found that the internet brand applied for registration are as same as your company's name and trademark. These days we are dealing with it, hope to get the affirmation from your company. If your company has not authorized the aforesaid company to register these, Please contact us as soon as possible.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">In addition, we hereby affirm that our time limit for dissent application is ten days. If your company files no dissent within the time limit, we will unconditionally approve the application submitted by "Tenderich Technologies Limited".</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Best Regards, </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"> John Wang</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Senior consultant</span></span><br /><br />This very sincere sounding email turns out to be a scam; one which I almost fell for. I corresponded with "Mr. Wang" for a couple of days and discovered that the only way I could prevent my trademark from being essentially hijacked would be to purchase the domain names myself. The implication in the original email was that his company would not approve the application submitted by "Tenderich Technologies" if PlayJazzNow.com was in fact registered to me, which, of course, it is.<br /><br />I started to get suspicious and decided to do a little googling to see if anyone else had any experience with this type of thing. I wound up at <a href="http://inventblog.com/2008/09/chinese-domain-name-scams.html">this blog</a>, which had a nearly word for word replication of the message I'd received. This is one of the great things about the internet. I realized instantly that I was but one of many people who have been contacted in this manner by some allegedly Chinese company. This company, <a href="http://www.blogger.com/:http://www.china-publicdomain.org.cn">China Public Domain</a>, does have a legitimate looking website. So perhaps this is a not so subtle marketing tool. When I tooled around the site I did notice that there aren't any prices listed for anything, among other oddities.<br /><br />In the future I will be even more wary than I already was with regard to the effluvia that winds up in my inbox. I've known for a long time that if something sounds too good to be true it probably isn't. The same might be said for things that sound too dire to be true as well.Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-47769142530272858822008-09-27T17:28:00.008-05:002008-09-27T23:44:51.783-05:00Rant: Guilty Until Proven InnocentWarning: The content of this post may raise your blood pressure. The story told here is true. No names have been changed to protect anyone.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtw1L5V5QcE/SN8ALCw6nWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/1PvNTJF2Ir8/s1600-h/tow+zone0001.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtw1L5V5QcE/SN8ALCw6nWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/1PvNTJF2Ir8/s320/tow+zone0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250915880257887586" border="0" /></a><br /><br />As someone who frequently works in downtown Chicago and has to schlep large instruments to and from my car, parking occupies a far-too-large space in my consciousness. For those who don't know, the first ten minutes of every gig is spent discussing where everyone parked and how much (if anything) each of us had to pay for the "privilege" of stashing a vehicle in the downtown area for a few hours. Often the most challenging aspect of my work is figuring out where to park and how to gain access to the venue in the most efficient allowable way. Strategies for parking in this town are as mulled over and discussed as presidential politics - actually more so, since there isn't a parking "season".<br /><br />Sometimes mistakes are made. I put that in the passive tense not only to ridicule Ronald Reagan but also to soften the harsh reality that smacks one in the face when one's car gets towed by Streets and Sanitation. Yes, it happens, to some of us more frequently than others. I have been particularly unlucky in this regard, having somehow missed the "tow zone" signs too many times to count, usually because I'm in a hurry and (I'll admit) reluctant to give up the hunt for street parking and actually put my car in a parking lot. Perhaps it is my version of going on safari. Every once in awhile you get mauled by a lion, or a tow truck, as the case may be.<br /><br />The tow truck drivers have been known to get a little over-zealous. My car has been forcibly removed from several spots unjustifiably. And whenever you get towed, it's the double whammy: you get a parking ticket ($50-75, depending on the type of alleged violation) AND you have to pay $160 for the tow. Then there's the ignominious task of going down into the bowels of hell to retrieve your vehicle from the auto pound.<br /><br />But the important point here is that when you get towed you are presumed guilty until proven innocent. It is up to the driver to prove that he was NOT in violation of the law. You are slammed with a fine before you even have a chance to make a phone call, let alone have your day in court. It is no secret that collecting parking fines and towing fees is a major source of revenue for the city; so the chances of getting actual justice in these instances is slim to nil.<br /><br />About ten days ago I was parked on a downtown street early in the morning. I'd carefully observed the posted signs and had put my car in a loading zone: no parking 8 AM to 6 PM. I returned to the spot at 7:50 to discover that my car was gone, no doubt having been glommed by Attila the Tow Man. Within an hour I was down in Dante's Inferno negotiating all the paperwork needed to reunite me with my old minivan and, of course, forking over $160.<br /><br />The vehicle had been towed in violation of a "No parking 7-9 AM" regulation that supposedly applies to the street where I had parked. Only... there are NO signs stating that anywhere on that block. I was pretty sure of this but I decided to go back with my digital camera to take a batch of pictures that I could use as evidence to support my case. Friends, there really aren't any posted warnings that one might be towed between 7 and 9 AM. I took photos of the actual spot, and the immediate area surrounding the spot, as well as close-ups of the signs and the address.<br /><br />For added irony, on the day of my hearing I had parked at a meter and was 5 minutes late getting back to that spot, having paid for 2 hours of parking. As I approached the car I saw both Rita the Meter Maid and the little gift she had left for me on the windshield. Ah, what's another $50 at this point? I drove to the City of Chicago Parking Violations Bureau, or whatever the hell its called, paid to park in a lot (which distressed me to no end) and sat myself down in the dreary hearing room waiting for my case to be called.<br /><br />It turns out that you don't get your case heard by an actual judge. The guy making the call is an attorney contracted by the city to take care of its parking dirty work. I found him to be a small-minded toady, like a character from a David Mamet play. Captain Bringdown informed me that this hearing is just about the towing; dealing with the $60 ticket is a whole separate matter, which I could pursue on another day if I so chose. He found my evidence irrelevant because, get this, I didn't have photos of the entire block showing that there are no signs regarding the 7-9 AM restrictions. The photos only showed that I was not in violation of the loading zone, not the more global (and invisible) regulations.<br /><br />Needless to say, I was fit to be tied. The only way to appeal this decision is to file a civil suit against the city, which would eat up who knows how much time require me to pay filing fees. I might even have to hire an attorney. So the deck is stacked entirely against the driver, even if he has truly not violated the law. I plan to pursue a defense against the ticket itself, more on the principal of the thing rather than to save the money. I am presently armed with photos of the entire block; up, down and sideways, plus the aerial views.<br /><br />Have I mentioned that I hate everything having to do with parking downtown?Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-31622497062154201742008-09-27T10:27:00.003-05:002008-09-27T10:32:11.670-05:00Palin Makes Quayle Look GoodIt's hard to believe that <span style="font-style: italic;">anyone</span> could make me feel nostalgic for good ole Danny boy, but...<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cP12aNzocSc&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cP12aNzocSc&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gj6KviFGzng&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gj6KviFGzng&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-52465541588558896022008-09-19T11:40:00.001-05:002008-09-19T11:42:27.499-05:00Nice Ad from wecansolveit.org<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QmEUHeI7fzE&rel=0&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QmEUHeI7fzE&rel=0&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />To help get this ad on the air please visit <a href="https://secure.wecansolveit.org/page/contribute/oilandcoal">wecansolveit.org</a>Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-16079102149960519032008-09-13T14:49:00.001-05:002008-09-13T14:51:22.900-05:00Deepak Chopra on the Appeal of Sarah Palin<span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >From: Deepak Chopra | Posted: Friday, September 5th, 2008</span><br /><br />Sometimes politics has the uncanny effect of mirroring the national psyche even when nobody intended to do that. This is perfectly illustrated by the rousing effect that Gov. Sarah Palin had on the Republican convention in Minneapolis this week. On the surface, she outdoes former Vice President Dan Quayle as an unlikely choice, given her negligent parochial expertise in the complex affairs of governing. Her state of Alaska has less than 700,000 residents, which reduces the job of governor to the scale of running one-tenth of New York City. By comparison, Rudy Giuliani is a towering international figure. Palin's pluck has been admired, and her forthrightness, but her real appeal goes deeper.<br /><br />She is the reverse of Barack Obama, in essence his shadow, deriding his idealism and exhorting people to obey their worst impulses. In psychological terms the shadow is that part of the psyche that hides out of sight, countering our aspirations, virtue, and vision with qualities we are ashamed to face: anger, fear, revenge, violence, selfishness, and suspicion of "the other." For millions of Americans, Obama triggers those feelings, but they don't want to express them. He is calling for us to reach for our higher selves, and frankly, that stirs up hidden reactions of an unsavory kind. (Just to be perfectly clear, I am not making a verbal play out of the fact that Sen. Obama is black. The shadow is a metaphor widely in use before his arrival on the scene.)<br /><br />I recognize that psychological analysis of politics is usually not welcome by the public, but I believe such a perspective can be helpful here to understand Palin's message. In her acceptance speech Gov. Palin sent a rousing call to those who want to celebrate their resistance to change and a higher vision.<br /><br />Look at what she stands for:<br /> --Small town values -- a denial of America's global role, a return to petty, small-minded parochialism.<br />--Ignorance of world affairs -- a repudiation of the need to repair America's image abroad.<br />--Family values -- a code for walling out anybody who makes a claim for social justice. Such strangers, being outside the family, don't need to be heeded.<br />--Rigid stands on guns and abortion -- a scornful repudiation that these issues can be negotiated with those who disagree.<br />--Patriotism -- the usual fallback in a failed war.<br />--"Reform" -- an italicized term, since in addition to cleaning out corruption and excessive spending, one also throws out anyone who doesn't fit your ideology.<br /><br />Palin reinforces the overall message of the reactionary right, which has been in play since 1980, that social justice is liberal-radical, that minorities and immigrants, being different from "us" pure American types, can be ignored, that progressivism takes too much effort and globalism is a foreign threat. The radical right marches under the banners of "I'm all right, Jack," and "Why change? Everything's OK as it is." The irony, of course, is that Gov. Palin is a woman and a reactionary at the same time. She can add mom to apple pie on her resume, while blithely reversing forty years of feminist progress. The irony is superficial; there are millions of women who stand on the side of conservatism, however obviously they are voting against their own good.<br /><br />The Republicans have won multiple national elections by raising shadow issues based on fear, rejection, hostility to change, and narrow-mindedness. Obama's call for higher ideals in politics can't be seen in a vacuum. The shadow is real; it was bound to respond. Not just conservatives possess a shadow -- we all do. So what comes next is a contest between the two forces of progress and inertia. Will the shadow win again, or has its furtive appeal become exhausted? No one can predict. The best thing about Gov. Palin is that she brought this conflict to light, which makes the upcoming debate honest. It would be a shame to elect another Reagan, whose smiling persona was a stalking horse for the reactionary forces that have brought us to the demoralized state we are in. We deserve to see what we are getting, without disguise.Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-90485950687771310692008-09-13T14:46:00.000-05:002008-09-13T14:47:30.731-05:00The Real McCainMeanwhile, on the other side of the universe...<br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GEtZlR3zp4c&rel=0&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GEtZlR3zp4c&rel=0&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-88782434631459266692008-09-13T14:43:00.001-05:002008-09-13T14:45:26.040-05:00Gotta Love Obama (Sometimes)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dtw1L5V5QcE/SMwYFE-P4oI/AAAAAAAAAFw/f_CDHfIAL2w/s1600-h/Attachment+%28Preview+document%29"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dtw1L5V5QcE/SMwYFE-P4oI/AAAAAAAAAFw/f_CDHfIAL2w/s320/Attachment+%28Preview+document%29" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245594141493027458" border="0" /></a>Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-72775906394707959862008-08-28T14:42:00.003-05:002008-08-28T14:47:52.636-05:00Join the WE CampaignA few weeks ago <a href="http://fiercewolfhowl.blogspot.com/2008/07/go-gore.html">Al Gore</a> called upon the leadership and citizens of the U.S. to eliminate our dependence on fossil fuels within 10 years. If we can put a man on the moon in less than a decade from the time the decision was made we can certainly wean ourselves from our petroleum and coal addictions during the next 10 years.<br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ydOPBL5iO2Y&rel=0&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ydOPBL5iO2Y&rel=0&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />Please visit <a href="http://www.wecansolveit.org">www.wecansolveit.org</a> for more info.Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-65109930433115283212008-07-26T10:05:00.002-05:002008-07-26T10:13:03.377-05:00Lethal Language<span style="font-size:85%;">Gravity wants to bring me down.<br />- John Mayer</span><br /><br />My father has been in intensive care for nearly three weeks. He's very sick, perhaps at death's door. I hope he recovers, of course, but he may die. So this has me thinking about death and dying and all the games we play with words to banish such discomfiting thoughts. Relief, for me, comes in the form of a reality check. I know from experience that pushing away the truth only delays the inevitable and accomplishes essentially nothing.<br /><br />We are obsessed with death, just as we are obsessed with sex. We euphemize our conception of the end of life and simultaneously use a vocabulary that alludes to it. This two-pronged denial strategy is analogous to our sexual double standard - we both glorify sex in the abstract (through advertising, pornography and other forms of pop culture) and repress our actual sexuality (via ancient taboos inculcated primarily through religious indoctrination). Hmm, sex and death. Sounds like a good subject for a Woody Allen movie.<br /><br />When someone dies we say that they have passed away, expired, gone over to the other side, dropped their body, made their transition, gone to their maker, returned from whence they came. We imagine that they're in a better place, they're in heaven, with the angels, with god. We hardly ever plainly say that they're dead. We wriggle and squirm at the mere thought of anything related to death - cadavers, funerals, cremation... We've created a death-centered literary and cinematic genre - horror - devoted entirely to scaring the bejeezus out of us, as if we could steel ourselves vicariously for the real thing by reading or watching.<br /><br />It must be our abject fear of our own mortality, combined with the magical hope that we are somehow immortal, that makes us so squeamish about death. All religions offer the vainglorious carrot of eternal life in one form or another: heaven, salvation, nirvana, the "light" on one hand and hell, Hades, samsara, the inferno on the other. From the fear of death and the promises/warnings about the hereafter streams our obsessive need for rules of behavior. We blithely allow our gods, prophets, governments, bosses and parents to create and enforce those rules. Comply and you go to heaven. Misbehave and spend eternity in hell. It seems like a helluva bad deal to me.<br /><br />Though we have so many we ways to avoid mentioning death and dying directly, we also use expressions that include aspects of it in everyday speech. Musicians love to speak of a "killer" groove. A great performance or recording is "killin'". When a comedian does well he has "killed" or "knocked 'em dead".<br /><br />Another quizzical word for me is "execution". It is at once the violent ending of a life and the goal of those of us who have specialized skills. To execute well (for a musician, a visual artist, a ballplayer, a dancer, a doctor) is to have a good technique, to be able to perform deftly. If you can execute, you'll kill. Hopefully this is not true for surgeons. It does suit corporate executives, however. Those people are killin'.<br /><br />While not specifically a euphemism for death, the word "grave" has interesting multiple meanings. There is a sense of downward pull inherent in it. The dead person is, of course, lowered into a grave (or, more delicately, their "final resting place"). Someone on the brink of death is said to be gravely ill. The musical marking "grave" (pronounced Italian style) means very slow. One can speak gravely, that is, in a low or descending pitched voice. A grave subject is serious or weighty. And we experience "gravity" as the earthward (or downward) force exerted on us.<br /><br />Maybe it would be better to be more direct with our language. The euphemisms create a false barrier between us and the truth. We may feel the need for that protection sometimes, but denial only works temporarily. Lenny Bruce had a famous routine about ethnic slurs in which he posited that by repeatedly saying those nasty words outloud and not hiding from them, we could eliminate both the illicit pleasure some get from using them and the pain caused to the people being denigrated by them. The same may be true for death. Think it, say it, know it is final. All the candy coating in the world is not going to make it any easier to recognize that dead is dead.<br /><br />When it is my turn to die, I strongly suspect that I will not be going to a "better place". I don't believe I have an eternal soul that will float up to heaven (or, more likely, down to hell in my case). I'm not riding on the wheel of samsara and I don't expect to be reincarnated as a snail or a bodhisattva. When my neurons stop firing, the entity known as "me" will cease to exist.<br /><br />This recognition does not make life meaningless for me; on the contrary, knowing that my existence is finite inspires me to do the best I can, right now. If I only get one crack at it I'm going to try to make the most of it, in every way possible.Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-14100684155103824922008-07-21T16:20:00.006-05:002008-12-08T19:34:14.828-06:00Fine Art: Wood Sculpture by Connie Berg<img style="width: 335px; height: 658px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1IcYWmHCYU/SFmYiQQ6JdI/AAAAAAAAAGs/aYS30FJzJ2M/s1600/Monarch%2BMan-Assemblage-ht25_%23F9A5.jpg" alt="[Monarch+Man-Assemblage-ht25_#F9A5.jpg]" border="0" /><br /><br />Another serendipitous result from yesterday's eye-and-ear satisfying events: I met a very interesting sculptor from downstate Illinois. Her name is Connie Berg, and she creates wonderful wooden objects using, in her words, <span style="font-style: italic;">discarded "thrown away" pieces, such as parts of antique furniture, old tools, the banister of an old stairway, wooden molds</span> and so on. I have yet to see the pieces in person but I did get to view images of these marvelous creations.<br /><br />Due to the wonder of modern technology, you can too:<br /><br /><a href="http://www.connieswoodsculpture.blogspot.com/">Connie's Wood Sculpture</a>Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-58298009083210151612008-07-21T10:10:00.004-05:002008-07-21T10:59:34.061-05:00Inspiring Sunday: Art, Poetry and MusicSundays are rarely lively for me, arriving, as they do, at the end of my musician's schedule work week. I make it through my weekly church gig by depending on the talent of the singers I get to accompany (most of them, anyway) and the company of two great musician friends.<br /><br />Yesterday's inspiration came from a couple of events that I was fortunate enough to attend later in the day. First, I was invited to a poetry reading at the <a href="http://www.womanmade.org">Woman Made Gallery</a>, 685 N. Milwaukee here in Chicago. The gallery itself is a wonder - two spacious floors filled with an amazing exhibition entitled <span style="font-style: italic;">Drawing On Experience</span>. If that wasn't enough, I was privileged to hear the work of what must be some of the best contemporary poets, including Ellen Wade Beals, Mary Kathleen Hawley, Allison Joseph, Lauren Levato, Patricia McMillen, Judith Valente and Nina Corwin. I feel quite sheepish that I had previously been unaware of their work, as well as the existence of the gallery. I am now, in the spirit of Jimi Hendrix, experienced.<br /><br />Last night I visited the newly reopened <a href="http://www.jazzshowcase.com/">Jazz Showcase</a>, now located at Printer's Row in the South Loop area. I have been a patron of this world-renowned venue since I moved to Chicago in the mid-70s. I heard one of my favorite contemporary musicians, guitarist/composer <a href="http://www.johnabercrombie.com/">John Abercrombie</a>. Mr. Abercrombie has distinguished himself as a writer, improviser and band leader in an era that has seen the ascension of some other great guitarists. As one of the inheritors of Jim Hall's lyricism, he has gone his own way as a stylist quite distinct from Metheny, Scofield, Towner and Frisell.<br /><br />In recent years I have foolishly denied myself the pleasure of hearing world class jazz played live, a sin I hope to rectify in the next phase of my life. My excuses for this are as indefensible as they have been intractable. I've also been in the dark about the local visual art and poetry scenes for the last couple of decades (at least). Since I rail against ignorance and credulity in other areas of life, I'm going to have to spend some time in my personal penalty box for being so out of it, culturally.<br /><br />Yesterday I witnessed creation. People are making art, poetry and music that matters - viscerally, intellectually, spiritually. My eyes and ears have been reopened, much to my surprise. And it feels really good.Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-24001357358772359722008-07-18T13:20:00.003-05:002008-07-18T13:29:14.289-05:00Go Gore!Al Gore - visionary? I guess so. In case you live under a large boulder, yesterday the former VP made a historic speech calling on the U.S. to eliminate the use of fossil fuels within a decade.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dt9wZloG97U"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dt9wZloG97U" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Is there the political will to get this done? That's the question. This morning I heard some wonk from the American Enterprise Institute thoroughly dismiss the idea that Gore's proposal is within the realm of possibility. It may not be in the best interests of the oil oligarchy currently in power, but, as Al points out, if we can put a man on the moon in less than ten years, we can certainly find a way to use solar and wind power to achieve a carbon-emission free society much more quickly than the energy industry would like. It will take tremendous technical know-how, money, people...<br /><br />But mostly it will take great courage for our leaders to put this in motion. Are you listening, Mr. Obama?Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639953843888390680.post-88830867023620878042008-07-16T13:51:00.007-05:002008-07-17T09:54:24.401-05:00Book Report: Under the Banner of Heaven: A Story of Violent Faith<span style="font-size:85%;">With or without religion, you would have good people doing good things and evil people doing evil things. But for good people to do evil things, that takes religion.<br />--Steven Weinberg</span><br /><br /><br />I first visited Nauvoo, IL around 1980. The town looked like the set of <span style="font-style: italic;">Little House on the Prairie</span>, all dirt roads, buggy rides and quaint mid-19th century shops. It all seemed innocent enough, despite the gleaming white temple in the middle of town with the huge, weird statue of an angel standing guard outside. I knew nothing then about the Mormons and assumed they were just another Christian sect, akin to the Lutherans or Presbyterians. I still don't understand how all of these faiths can claim to worship the same god but disagree so vehemently on how to do so, but I suppose that's a topic for another day.<br /><br />I was in Nauvoo again with my children two summers ago, as part of our driving trip following the path of the Mississippi River. This time the town seemed considerably creepier, and the kids were bored stiff there. So we sauntered around briefly, collected our brick with NAUVOO emblazoned on it, and took off. Had I encountered <a href="http://www.randomhouse.com/features/krakauer/author.html">Jon Krakauer's</a> frightening book <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Under-Banner-Heaven-Story-Violent/dp/1400032806/ref=sr_11_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1216246516&sr=11-1"><span style="font-style: italic;">Under the Banner of Heaven</span></a> in the interim I would have stayed as far away from this midwestern Mormon outpost as possible.<br /><br />Krakauer tells the story of the 1984 murder of Brenda Lafferty and her infant daughter Erica by Ron and Dan Lafferty, two fundamentalist Mormons. But the bulk of the book is taken up with Krakauer's astute and even handed analysis of the faith, its history and its adherents. The question he tries to answer is this: What kind of faith system would encourage two men to believe that it was god's will that they murder two members of their own family?<br /><br />Very briefly, the <a href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=e419fb40e21cef00VgnVCM1000001f5e340aRCRD">Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints</a> (as Mormons are officially known) was begun in 1830 by their first prophet, a man named Joseph Smith. Smith communicated with an angel named Moroni, who revealed the tenets of the new faith to him through a set of magical golden plates. (Incidentally, it is the figure of Moroni which guards the Mormon temple in Nauvoo.) It seems that the main attraction of the new faith was the notion that all individuals can communicate directly with god. Every member of the church is therefore capable of receiving divine revelations. It was one of these revelations, given to Ron Lafferty, that led to the double homicide that Krakauer examines in the book.<br /><br />There are a couple of controversial points that were revealed to Smith during his tenure as prophet and published by him in The Book of Mormon. First, the LDS church believes that women must be subservient to men in every way. The only way to god for them is through surrender of their liberty, especially to their husbands. "Celestial marriage", what those outside of the faith call polygamy, is but one heinous example of this subjugation. Second, only white men can serve as members of the governing body of 15, consisting of a prophet, his two counselors and the Quorum of Twelve Apostles. No women or non-whites may become members of the elite group that sets all policy and adjudicates all disputes within the church.<br /><br />Both of these original tenets of the LDS faith have been challenged and, for the time being, set aside by the mainstream church. In fact, it is this deviation from Smith's revelations that has inspired the creation of the fundamentalist Mormon movement, known as <a href="http://www.mormonfundamentalism.com/ChartLinks/FLDSChurch.htm">FLDS</a>. Members of a group from Eldorado, Texas affiliated with the FLDS were recently in the news regarding allegations of polygamy and child abuse.<br /><br />As chronicled by Krakauer, this schism between Mormons has often been bitter and has sometimes turned violent. The history of the LDS itself is rather bloody, but that doesn't necessarily distinguish Mormonism from other religions. But the church is very guarded about its past and regularly withholds information and documents that might reflect poorly on the character of Mormons, especially the prophets and other important figures. Smith himself had a rather sordid side, but this aspect of his biography is swept under the proverbial rug by the LDS leadership. "Lying for the faith" is considered a laudatory act by Mormons, and it is practiced regularly by the leadership as well as the lay members of the church.<br /><br />The FLDS seeks to restore both the racist and sexist components of Mormonism that were extant during the time of Joseph Smith. Krakauer estimates that there are roughly 40,000 people who identify as members of the FLDS, primarily living in isolated communities in the western U.S. This is as frightening to me as the rise of Islamic fundamentalism.<br /><br />Mainstream Mormons number about 13 million worldwide, according to their <a href="http://www.allaboutmormons.com/number_of_mormons.php">official website</a>. The LDS church actively proselytizes and the number of adherents is consequently growing rapidly. The mainstream church downplays the role of "celestial marriage" but the laws are still on the books. Many who have studied the faith believe that the LDS is biding its time until the church becomes so powerful as to be able to demand legislation allowing them to practice their religion as they see fit, at least in areas (like Utah) where Mormons are in the majority.<br /><br />When people firmly believe that the voices in their heads come from a supreme being who is perfect, omniscient and omnipotent, they can and will do unspeakable things without remorse. It doesn't matter if the supernatural being is "familiar" Jesus or "strange" Allah, the results can be the same. If children are brought up in insular communities, kept ignorant of other ways of living, and indoctrinated into a faith without the ability to question and make personal choices, this creates a very dangerous situation. <br /><br />The Lafferty murders, chronicled and impeccably researched by Jon Krakauer, are examples of how destructive this kind of blind devotion can be. If you want a good dose of cultural reality (and a scare that will rival any horror movie ever made), read <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Under-Banner-Heaven-Story-Violent/dp/1400032806/ref=sr_11_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1216246516&sr=11-1"><span style="font-style: italic;">Under the Banner of Heaven</span></a>.Fierce Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11573098972076821913noreply@blogger.com