Monday, November 20, 2006

Does News Corp Have a Soul? OJ Book Canceled

Or maybe they simply feared the consumer backlash for trawling the gutters with such a lame book and sweeps week promotion. Rupert Murdoch most likely is a manifestation of Satan, but he knows when to back down and cut his losses.

From the NY Times:

NEW YORK (AP) -- After a firestorm of criticism, News. Corp. said Monday that it has canceled the O.J. Simpson book and television special ''If I Did It.''

''I and senior management agree with the American public that this was an ill-considered project,'' said Rupert Murdoch, News Corp. chairman. ''We are sorry for any pain that his has caused the families of Ron Goldman and Nicole Brown Simpson.''

A dozen Fox affiliates had already said they would not air the two-part sweeps month special, planned for next week before the Nov. 30 publication of the book by ReganBooks. The publishing house is a HarperCollins imprint owned -- like the Fox network -- by News Corp.

In the projects, Simpson speaks in hypothetical terms about how he would have committed the 1994 slayings of his ex-wife Nicole and her friend Goldman.

Relatives of the victims have lashed out at the now scuttled publication and broadcast plans.

''He destroyed my son and took from my family Ron's future and life. And for that I'll hate him always and find him despicable,'' Fred Goldman told ABC last week.

The industry trade publication Broadcasting & Cable editorialized against the show Monday, saying ''Fox should cancel this evil sweeps stunt.''

One of the nation's largest superstore chains, Borders Group Inc., said last week it would donate any profits on the book to charity.

Simpson was acquitted in 1995 of murder in a case that became its own television drama. The former football star and announcer was later found liable for the deaths in a wrongful death lawsuit filed by the Goldman family.

Judith Regan, publisher of ''If I Did It,'' said she considered the book to be Simpson's confession.

The television special was to air on two of the final three nights of the November sweeps, when ratings are watched closely to set local advertising rates. It has been a particularly tough fall for Fox, which has seen none of its new shows catch on and is waiting for the January bows of ''American Idol'' and ''24.''


David Sedaris on Letterman

Fans of NPR are probably familiar with David Sedaris and his unique brand of humor. I'd never heard this piece before, and it's laugh-out-loud funny. His riff begins with fashion accessories and detours into the "stadium pal."





Poem: Robert Bly


Snowbanks North of the House

Those great sweeps of snow that stop suddenly six
feet from the house ...
Thoughts that go so far.
The boy gets out of high school and reads no more
books;
the son stops calling home.
The mother puts down her rolling pin and makes no
more bread.
And the wife looks at her husband one night at a
party, and loves him no more.
The energy leaves the wine, and the minister falls
leaving the church.
It will not come closer
the one inside moves back, and the hands touch
nothing, and are safe.

The father grieves for his son, and will not leave the
room where the coffin stands.
He turns away from his wife, and she sleeps alone.

And the sea lifts and falls all night, the moon goes on
through the unattached heavens alone.

The toe of the shoe pivots
in the dust ...
And the man in the black coat turns, and goes back
down the hill.
No one knows why he came, or why he turned away,
and did not climb the hill.

The Wise Man Is a Happy Child


This was the Daily Om from a few days ago:
Making Life Yours
Perception

There is no secret recipe for happiness and contentment. The individuals who move through life joyously have not necessarily been blessed with lives of abundance, love, success, and prosperity. Such people have, however, been blessed with the ability to take the circumstances they've been handed and make them into something great. Our individual realities are colored by perception--delight and despair come from within rather than without. Situations we regard as fortuitous please us while situations we judge inauspicious cause us no end of grief. Yet if we can look at all we have accomplished without dwelling on our perceived misfortune and make each new circumstance our own, the world as a whole becomes a brighter place. A simple shift in attitude can help us recognize and unearth the hidden potential for personal and outer world fulfillment in every event, every relationship, every duty, and every setback.

The universe is often an unpredictable and chaotic place, and the human tendency is to focus on the negative and assume the positive will care for itself. But life can be no more or no less than what you make of it. If you are working in a job you dislike, you can concentrate on the positive aspects of the position and approach your work with gusto. What can you do with this job that can turn it around so you do love it. When faced with the prospect of undertaking a task you fear, you can view it as an opportunity to discover what you are truly capable of doing. Similarly, unexpected events, when viewed as surprises, can add flavor to your existence. By choosing to love life no matter what crosses your path, you can create an atmosphere of jubilance that is wonderfully infectious. A change in perspective is all it takes to change your world, but you must be willing to adopt an optimistic, hopeful mind-set.

To make a conscious decision to be happy is not enough. You must learn to observe life's complexities through the eyes of a child seeing everything for the first time. You must furthermore divest yourself of preconceived notions of what is good and what is bad so that you can appreciate the rich insights concealed in each stage of your life's journey. And you must strive to discover the dual joys of wanting what you have. As you gradually shift your perspective, your existence will be imbued with happiness and contentment that will remain with you forever.
There is some good advice in this Daily Om, but making it work is a life-long challenge for most of us. It's one thing to want to hold a positive perspective, it's a whole other thing to be able to do so in the face of challenges, disappointments, and crises.

Still, the idea of facing life with the eyes of a child is a place to begin. Or maybe we might call it beginner's mind, the approach that allows us to experience life without preconceived expectations and attachments. But getting into this mindset is difficult to do for most. It requires stilling the monkey mind.

A quote on my Zen page-a-day calendar the other day ties in to this discussion:
An adult is one who has lost the grace, the freshness, the innocence of the child, who is no longer capable of feeling pure joy, who makes everything complicated, who spreads suffering everywhere, who is afraid of being happy, and who, because it is easier to bear, has gone back to sleep. The wise man is a happy child.
~ Arnaud Desjardins
Notice that he is not advocating a return to childlike thinking (regression), only that we rediscover the child within us who is curious and hopeful and happy to be alive.

This is one of the central tasks in my life right now as I seek to circumvent the damage the Inner Critic has inflicted over the years. My child was banished to a dark closet in my psyche, but I have found the room and opened the door. Now it's just a matter of giving him some space in my life.


An Inconvenient Truth

Is available in full, for free, at Throw Away Your TV. Since I never got to see the movie (we went to see it at one point, but discovered it had already moved on the day before we went), I hope to watch it over the Thanksgiving weekend. If you haven't seen it, check it out.


A Couple of Literature Notes

The Guardian has an interview with Robert Pirsig, author of the infamous Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance. Pirsig has had a challenging life, which has been compounded by the fame he achieved with the success of his books. He claims this will be his last interview (not that he has given many since the publication of Zen).

Here is a bit of the article:
One day in the car with his six-year-old son Chris, his mind buzzing, Pirsig stopped at a junction and literally did not know which way to turn. He had to ask his son to guide him home. What followed was the point where he either found enlightenment, or went insane, depending on how you look at it (really the root of all the questions in his first book).

'I could not sleep and I could not stay awake,' he recalls. 'I just sat there cross-legged in the room for three days. All sorts of volitions started to go away. My wife started getting upset at me sitting there, got a little insulting. Pain disappeared, cigarettes burned down in my fingers ...'

It was like a monastic experience?

'Yes, but then a kind of chaos set in. Suddenly I realised that the person who had come this far was about to expire. I was terrified, and curious as to what was coming. I felt so sorry for this guy I was leaving behind. It was a separation. This is described in the psychiatric canon as catatonic schizophrenia. It is cited in the Zen Buddhist canon as hard enlightenment. I have never insisted on either - in fact I switch back and forth depending on who I am talking to.'

I had really never read much about Pirsig, and having done so now, I am all the more intrigued by his work. I read the Zen book back in college but never picked up Lila: An Inquiry into Morals. Maybe I'll give his work another chance sometime.

* * * * *

Reuters ran a story a couple of days ago about Josephine Hart, the Irish author of Damage and a bunch of other novels, having rounded up a few big names to read poetry to children.

For no fee, she got actor Ralph Fiennes to read W.H. Auden at one of her British Library poetry hours that sell out months in advance.

Former James Bond star Roger Moore picked Rudyard Kipling, Geldof declaimed W.B. Yeats and Nobel prize-winning playwright Harold Pinter read Philip Larkin.

But that was not enough for Hart.

She collected the recordings and wrote "Catching Life by The Throat: How To Read Poetry and Why". She has sent copies of the book and CD to 6,000 schools in Britain.

"Poetry deals with all the great experiences of life and obviously children respond to it," Hart told Reuters in an interview to mark the publication.

"The rhythms of language that make great poetry are very primitive. I have every confidence children will fall in love with it once they hear it."

***

Hart bemoans the loss of oral traditions at British schools.

"Poetry should not be a distant thing. It should be the closest of art forms," she said.

I wish some big name would make the same effort in American schools. I grew up hating poetry because it was taught so badly, and made to feel so remote from my experience. Most adults admit that they don't how to read poetry. Maybe if we taught with poetry as a major part of the curriculum, and taught our children how to think in symbolic terms and to understand metaphor, we'd appreciate poetry a little more. And we might be better people, too.


Speedlinking 11/20/06

Morning image is from The Fairest:

Happy Monday! It's a short week, and that alone is something to be thankful for.

BODY
~ Tips For Enjoying Holiday Sweets And Keeping That "Sweet Tooth" Intact.
~ Link Between Obesity And Inflammation Could Lead To New Therapies. More and more, we're seeing inflammation as the root of all evil, or at least all diseases.
~ Avoiding The Annual Holiday Gain. Most of my new clients in January report having gained 5 to 7 pounds over the holidays -- don't let this happen to you.
~ Is When You Eat Important? Short answer: yes.
~ Mayo Researchers Note That Stronger Leg Muscles Can Protect Against Knee Osteoarthritis.
~ Research shows benefits of cranberries. Good anti-oxidants.


PSYCHE
~ Food vs. Mood: Beat Emotional Eating. Some good tips to deal with the behavior of emotional eating, but you need to look at the causes if you want to conquer this demon -- talking with a friend is not enough.
~ Teen Girls Make Better Health Choices With Intervention Program. "For two consecutive years, researchers have been examining the effect of an innovative physical fitness and nutrition program on measures of cardiovascular fitness and self-esteem and found the students are making better health choices."
~ Emotion, Learning, Attention and Perception.
~ Blurred Definitions of Affect and Emotion.
~ Young Children Don't Believe Everything They Hear. "Until now, it's been thought that children believe most of what they hear. New research sheds light on children's abilities to distinguish between fantasy and reality."
~ Separating Emotion From Cognition.


CULTURE
~ The All-Time 100 Albums. I'm not so sure about this list. No Pink Floyd, no Peter Gabriel, no AC/DC (Back in Black was seminal), and no Doors, among other omissions.
~ Kissinger: Iraq military win impossible. And he should know about wars we cannot win.
~ The ecology of religion.
~ Stonehenge – A Place of Healing? New Theory About this Mysterious Place.
~ Helping Children Resolve Past Conflicts May Be Beneficial. Conflict resolution skills can be taught to kids.
~ Questioning the Culture War.
~ Frank Rich Hits Media's 'Fictional Story Line' Since the Elections. "The false story line, he explains, includes the myth of a party in shambles over the Murtha vs. Hoyer right, while downplaying the re-emergence of Trent Lott as a GOP leaders in the Senate. But the primary alleged falsehood is that the Democrats' sweep was "more or less an accident."
~
The Abortion Issue: No Longer Salient?
~ McCain Marches to the Right while Kerry Limps On.


HABITATS
~ Milton Friedman and the Social Responsibility of Business.
~ Lawrence Lessig and the Creative Commons Developing Nations License.
~ Why do people live in cities?
~ Island Lizards Morph in Evolutionary Experiment. Don't worry, evolution is a trick of Satan to lure doubters.
~ D.C. may mandate green building standards for private development.
~ Temperate Zone Forest Fires Can Cool the Climate. "Fires may boost the reflectivity of the ground, thereby counteracting the warming from the fire's release of greenhouse gases."


INTEGRAL MATTERS
~ From Ed Berge at Open Integral: The pre-trans fallacy (fallacy?)
~ The Quarter-Life Crisis?
~ From Mystery of Existence: Inner and outer shadows and darkness.
~ This week on ISC.
~ From Integral Awakening: Potential of Integral Research.
~ From Numinous Nonsense: Integral Research.


Sunday, November 19, 2006

The Quarter-Life Crisis?

Back in 2001, Abby Wilner and Alexandra Robbins wrote a book called Quarterlife Crisis: The Unique Challenges of Life in Your Twenties that looked at the period of life immediately following adolescence, usually ranging from the ages of 21 - 29. It has since become a marginally accepted stage of adult development by many in the mental health field.

This is how they described the stage (Wikipedia):

Characteristics of this crisis are:

  • feeling "not good enough" because one can't find a job that is at his/her academic/intellectual level
  • frustration with relationships, the working world, and finding a suitable job or career
  • confusion of identity
  • insecurity regarding the near future
  • insecurity regarding present accomplishments
  • re-evaluation of close interpersonal relationships
  • disappointment with one's job
  • nostalgia for university or college life
  • tendency to hold stronger opinions
  • boredom with social interactions
  • financially-rooted stress
  • loneliness
  • desire to have children
I haven't read the book, but I came across the title again (after not having thought about it for years) in an article about Beyonce in In These Times. The article looks at how Beyonce is not navigating this stage very well:
This virgin-to-Madonna routine has played out with other teen-to-woman pop stars: Christina Aguilera, Jessica Simpson and Britney Spears. It’s sad to see Beyoncé giving in to these hypersexual—and hypercommercial—images. Gone is the clever champion for “independent women” or “survivors,” that some of her earlier songs portrayed, replaced with the submissive female selling sex.
The article is pretty on-target, and it mentions the quarter-life crisis as an explanation for what Beyonce is going through.

When I read the article, I thought back to some things Ken Wilber said in the Kosmic Consciousness CD set -- that between the end of adolescence and the onset of midlife, most people do not change at all in a developmental sense. I didn't buy into this when I first heard it, and I buy it even less now.

Erik Erickson was the first theorist that I know about (there were probably others) to look at the development of identity throughout the lifespan. In Identity and the Life Cycle, Erickson identified stages from birth through old age. The stage the immediately following puberty/adolescence was termed "genitality," which suggests the conflict of ego versus instinct, but is described as intimacy versus isolation.
  • Psychosocial Crisis: Intimacy vs. Isolation

Body and ego must be masters of organ modes and of the other nuclear conflicts in order to face the fear of ego loss in situations which call for self-abandon. The avoidance of these experiences leads to isolation and self-absorption. The counterpart of intimacy is distantiation, which is the readiness to isolate and destroy forces and people whose essence seems dangerous to one's own. Now true genitality can fully develop. The danger at this stage is isolation, which can lead to severe character problems.

  • Central Task: Caregiving
  • Positive Outcome: Form close relationships and share with others
  • Ego Quality: Love
  • Definition: Capacity for mutuality that transcends childhood dependency
  • Developmental Task: Stable relationships; Child bearing; Work etc.
  • Significant Relations: Marital partner, friends.

Erikson's listed criteria for "genital utopia" illustrate his insistence on the role of many modes and modalities in harmony:

  • mutuality of orgasm
  • with a loved partner
  • of opposite sex
  • with whom one is willing and able to share a trust, and
  • with whom one is willing and able to regulate the cycles of work, procreation, and recreation
  • so as to secure to the offspring all the stages of satisfactory development
This looks very similar to the quarter-life crisis that Wilner and Robbins talked about in their book and that was also described by Damian Barr in Get It Together: A Guide to Surviving your Quarterlife Crisis (UK). Erickson's theory is clearly Freudian in its approach, and is therefore focused on issues of sexuality. But these same issues would seem to appear in the other developmental lines as well.

Strangely enough, even astrology acknowledges something they call the "Saturn return," which hits in the late 20's. Here is how this concept is described in Wikipedia:
Saturn is symbolically/astrologically associated with time, challenge, fear, doubt, confusion, difficulty, seriousness, heaviness, and hard lessons, among other more positive things such as structure, significance, accomplishment, reflection, power, prestige, maturity, and order -- this is why astrologers believe that the thirtieth birthday is such a major rite of passage and is considered by many astrologers to mark the "true beginning" of adulthood, self-evaluation, independence, responsibility, ambition, and full maturation.
I certainly don't put stock in anything that comes from astrology, but if even they see this period of life as a crucial developmental stage, there must be more here than a mere concept.

I would love to be able to provide my own experience of this period as an example, but to be brutally honest, I was drunk for most of my 20's so I am not the person to ask. Based on what has been written about this stage, I simply delayed having to deal with it by staying wakefully unconscious for those years of my life.

If anyone reading this has any thoughts on this stage of development, I'd like to hear what you think about any of this -- whether you experienced the "crisis" described here, or have any memory of what that period was like.

If there is a developmental stage most people pass through in their twenties, Wilber will have to rethink some aspects of his developmental model.


Sunday Poet: Galway Kinnell

Early on in the Sunday Poet series, when I generally only posted a single poem, I posted an entry on Galway Kinnell's "The Bear." Since I have long admired his work, I'd like to post more of his fine poetry.
Wait

Wait, for now.
Distrust everything, if you have to.
But trust the hours. Haven't they
carried you everywhere, up to now?
Personal events will become interesting again.
Hair will become interesting.
Pain will become interesting.
Buds that open out of season will become lovely again.
Second-hand gloves will become lovely again,
their memories are what give them
the need for other hands. And the desolation
of lovers is the same: that enormous emptiness
carved out of such tiny beings as we are
asks to be filled; the need
for the new love is faithfulness to the old.

Wait.
Don't go too early.
You're tired. But everyone's tired.
But no one is tired enough.
Only wait a while and listen.
Music of hair,
Music of pain,
music of looms weaving all our loves again.
Be there to hear it, it will be the only time,
most of all to hear,
the flute of your whole existence,
rehearsed by the sorrows, play itself into total exhaustion.

*****


Poem Of Night

1

I move my hand over
slopes, falls, lumps of sight,
Lashes barely able to be touched,
Lips that give way so easily
it's a shock to feel underneath them

The bones smile.

Muffled a little, barely cloaked,
Zygoma, maxillary, turbinate.

2

I put my hand
On the side of your face,
You lean your head a little
Into my hand--and so,
I know you're a dormouse
Taken up in winter sleep,
A lonely, stunned weight.

3

A cheekbone,
A curved piece of brow,
A pale eyelid
Float in the dark,
And now I make out
An eye, dark,
Wormed with far-off, unaccountable lights.

4

Hardly touching, I hold
What I can only think of
As some deepest of memories in my arms,
Not mine, but as if the life in me
Were slowly remembering what it is.

You lie here now in your physicalness,
This beautiful degree of reality.

5

And now the day, raft that breaks up, comes on.

I think of a few bones
Floating on a river at night,
The starlight blowing in a place on the water,
The river leaning like a wave towards the emptiness.

*****

Two Seasons

I

The stars were wild that summer evening
As on the low lake shore stood you and I
And every time I caught your flashing eye
Or heard your voice discourse on anything
It seemed a star went burning down the sky.

I looked into your heart that dying summer
And found your silent woman's heart grown wild
Whereupon you turned to me and smiled
Saying you felt afraid but that you were
Weary of being mute and undefiled

II

I spoke to you that last winter morning
Watching the wind smoke snow across the ice
Told of how the beauty of your spirit, flesh,
And smile had made day break at night and spring
Burst beauty in the wasting winter's place.

You did not answer when I spoke, but stood
As if that wistful part of you, your sorrow,
Were blown about in fitful winds below;
Your eyes replied your worn heart wished it could
Again be white and silent as the snow.

*****
Here is the biographical info on Kinnell from The American Academy of Poets:
Galway Kinnell was born in Providence, Rhode Island, in 1927. He studied at Princeton University and the University of Rochester. His volumes of poetry include A New Selected Poems (Houghton Mifflin, 2000), a finalist for the National Book Award; Imperfect Thirst (1996); When One Has Lived a Long Time Alone (1990); Selected Poems (1980), for which he received both the Pulitzer Prize and the National Book Award; Mortal Acts, Mortal Words (1980); The Book of Nightmares (1971); Body Rags (1968); Flower Herding on Mount Monadnock (1964); and What a Kingdom It Was (1960). He has also published translations of works by Yves Bonnefroy, Yvanne Goll, and Francois Villon, and, this year, Rainer Maria Rilke. Galway Kinnell divides his time between Vermont and New York City, where he is the Erich Maria Remarque Professor of Creative Writing at New York University. He is currently a Chancellor of The Academy of American Poets.
Here is a little bit about Kinnell's work from The Poetry Archive (where you can find some live recordings of him reading his poetry):
Kinnell has said "if you could keep going deeper and deeper, you'd finally not be a person . . . you'd be a blade of grass or ultimately perhaps a stone." It is this search for the essential that marks out Kinnell's poetic territory: like the bear of one of his most celebrated poems, he digs in for the winter. Kinnell is a devout poet, honouring the earth and all the creatures, including the human ones, which share its surface. He is drawn to writing about the moment of birth, sexual joy, and death - when our most basic nature is revealed. There is anger at human destructiveness, and he writes of a desire to escape, as in his sequence 'When One Has Lived a Long Time Alone'. There is also tremendous tenderness, particularly evident in the poems for his young son and daughter.

For all the plain grandeur of his language with its Biblical cadences, Kinnell is not a remote figure. The deep resonance of his voice brings out both the wisdom and intimacy of his poems, as embodied in the closing lines of 'Lastness', a section of his long poem, The Book of Nightmares, where he bends over his newly born son: "and smelled/the black, glistening fur/of his head, as empty space/must have bent over the newborn planet. . . .".
Kinnell's most recent work has an element of transgression, of breaking down the barriers of what a poem may be or be about. I will leave you with a recent poem from the Sept/Oct issue of American Poetry Review:
Walnut

On the pot-holed road from the Port
Authority Terminal the Newark Airport bus
sighs up and down as if moguling.
In my experience, motion of this kind
while sitting in a bus often increases
the size of the penis. It does so now.
A mixed sign. In certain operas
the desire for sex and the allure of death
seem to be present just before or just after
each other but occasionally simultaneously.

Consider the love life of the prostate.
During love-making this gland, which is,
as doctors like to say, the size of a walnut,
and has very few pleasure fibers in it
but a great many for pain, transmits
the sensation of pain with growing intensity,
until at last, when our walnut can no longer bear it,
the duct opens and semen bursts out and gives
shuddering relief or ecstatic joy, as you like.

Climbing the Pulaski Skyway on a faulty
pneumatic suspension, the bus gasps
and blows and develops a bucking rhythm
that lets me imagine what the fuck-
ing of buses could be like. Minutes later
I find myself thinking the bus moves
like an antediluvian mammal
being shoved to its grave without first
having been fully persuaded its time is up.
Though not kept informed explicitly, the penis
instinctively senses this turn of thought, and shrinks.
Galway Kinnell's new book is Strong Is Your Hold.

You can find more about Kinnell at these websites:
~ enotes.com: a look at Kinnell's life and work.
~ The Poetry Archive.
~ Wikipedia entry.
~ Poem Hunter.
~ Famous Poets and Poems.
~ Modern American Poetry entry.


David Deida on Intimacy

Here is this week's Blue Truth from David Deida:

This week's blue truth

The Healthy Exchange of Sexual Gifts

If you want to help your man to learn to be fully present with you—not needily preoccupied with his thoughts and projects—then be relaxed in full radiance with him rather than preoccupied with your neediness to feel desired or cherished. If you have attracted a man whose presence is compromised, who dissociates during sex and abuses the thread of your heart-connection, then you can be pretty sure that your love-radiance is likewise compromised. You have attracted each other to learn the necessary lessons for continued growth.


To help yourselves grow, you can learn to gift each other with what you truly need without catering to each other’s neediness. Your man can honestly admit that he sometimes needs your radiant love to help pull him down from his head into deeper heart-connection with you and with life. You can honestly confess—without guilt or neediness—that you sometimes need his presence, humor, and perspective to help free you from emotional closure into openhearted joy.


While misguidedly trying to 'do it all yourself,' you may fluctuate through cycles of frustration, confusion, emotional frenzy, and the aching closed-heartedness of a protectively independent woman. Before your unmet needs develop into needy cravings, find a way to receive the masculine influence that your feminine essence might require for its balanced health and continued growth. Although there are many ways to do it, intimate relationship is one of the best ways for the masculine and feminine to share their genuine gifts of freedom and love.


~ Excerpt from Finding God through Sex

Emphasis added.


The lesson Deida offers here highlights one of the conflicts many couples experience. Many men are imprisoned in isolation of their heads, as I have often been, and many women are trapped within the cravings of unmet emotional needs. The conflict of differentiation and communion is very common.


True intimacy requires an acknowledgment of these fundamental differences and an honest attempt for each partner to honor the other's needs while respecting their own. When one partner abandons his or her fundamental essence to satisfy the other, intimacy is doomed. I have learned these lessons the hard way -- through loss.


I don't have any answers for how to work through these issues. My challenge is to understand why I seek isolation and avoid the vulnerability of real intimacy. It's an ongoing project.

Claim: The GOP Hacked the Election and Still Lost

The Election Defense Alliance claims to have solid evidence that the recent mid-terms elections were hacked, and most likely were hacked in advance by insiders at the companies who produce the e-voting machines. The adjusted margin was around 4 percent toward the GOP, or 3 million votes. According to their experts, the hacking would have to have been an organized effort carried out around the beginning of October.

Maybe this explains why Karl Rove, Ken Mehlman, and others in the GOP "brain-trust" were so confident going into the elections that they would hold the House and the Senate.

Here is some of the story that ran Friday at Op-Ed News:
Results Skewed Nationwide In Favor of Republicans by 4 percent, 3 million votes

A major undercount of Democratic votes and an overcount of Republican votes in U.S. House and Senate races across the country is indicated by an analysis of national exit polling data, by the Election Defense Alliance (EDA), a national election integrity organization.

These findings have led EDA to issue an urgent call for further investigation into the 2006 election results and a moratorium on deployment of all electronic election equipment.

"We see evidence of pervasive fraud, but apparently calibrated to political conditions existing before recent developments shifted the political landscape," said attorney Jonathan Simon, co-founder of Election Defense Alliance, "so 'the fix' turned out not to be sufficient for the actual circumstances." Explained Simon, "When you set out to rig an election, you want to do just enough to win. The greater the shift from expectations, (from exit polling, pre-election polling, demographics) the greater the risk of exposure--of provoking investigation. What was plenty to win on October 1 fell short on November 7.

"The findings raise urgent questions about the electoral machinery and vote counting systems used in the United States," according to Sally Castleman, National Chair of EDA. "This is a nothing less than a national indictment of the vote counting process in the United States!"


"The numbers tell us there absolutely was hacking going on, just not enough to overcome the size of the actual turnout. The tide turned so much in the last few weeks before the eleciton. It looks for all the world that they'd already figured out the percentage they needed to rig, when the programming of the vote rigging software was distributed weeks before the election, and it wasn't enough," Castleman commented.
Read the rest.

If I were a true conservative, I'd be doing everything in my power to distance myself from the GOP.


Daily Show - Glenn Beck and Keith Ellison

Glenn Beck is an a$$hole.




New Poem: Breathing


Breathing

We -- assuming the collective voice
as a reflex to dispel strange ghosts -- talk

as though sitting on the cushion
is anything other than breathing.

Seeking vacancy, the fertile space within
where a humid emptiness envelops all.

At some point the I becomes a me
contingent upon the reflective window.

It's all the same deep water, except
there is no water and the vacancy

we cultivate -- as though it can grow
and blossom -- is a simple silence.

So after many years, the me is now
an it, soft clay molded to reveal

all the little people who have claimed
my name, have hijacked this body

sitting vacant on a cushion, breathing.