A billion dollars here and a billion dollars there….here a billion, there a billion, everywhere a bilion billion……our eyes are glazing over.
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I read two papers this AM with 3 cups of coffee…..let me say it again, I READ TWO NEWSPAPERS this morning with 3 cups of coffee. My kids tell me I’m really ‘out of mainline journalism’…..I’m in ‘mail-line journalism…and that is further out. I’m sad if it is the truth….that the days of newspapers are fading. Yes, the word ‘sad’ is appropriate.
The better part of my 68 years I’ve shared with a newspaper…..When I was learning to read….the newspaper was always in my home. Mother and Dad read, and then I read. Sure, at the age of 10 I wasn’t all that interested in the front page, but there were always the ‘funnies’. Kind of like learning to iron…..first you start with the hankies and then you move onward to more difficult pieces of clothing. That’s how the newspaper and I made friends.
Then, in high school, sometimes things in my small brain began to gel….I would read something in the paper and low and behold…we’d talk about it in government or history. Dang!
And now, after all these years, I’m more of an avid reader than ever. I learn every day…whether it is a joke, a piece of history, a sale, a divorce, a birth, a death, and on and on. LIFE is the newspaper and the newspaper is life. It tells me the weather, the high school basketball scores, the time of the July 4th parade, the mass at church, the sale at the local dress shop, the fishing report for the local lake, and the local police beat…often and thank goodness, more humorous than scary.
I would be foolish to say the Internet has not proved to be another great spot for the news….I know we can hear it all on local TV stations as well as CNN and FOX, but that’s not the news I long for….We all live in little areas..they may be inside large cities or on farms, distant from neighbors, however, we all desire to be close to one another….The local newspaper, whether it is weekly, bi weekly, in the morning or in the evening, binds our hearts, our lives, our dreams, and it extends the hand of friendship to all.
When traveling thru Tennessee, I read about the lives of folks in Nashville, Knoxville, and all the little towns in between. I look at their housing, their taxes, as well as their squabbles with local, county and state government. It truly does my heart good to see that we are pretty much the same, regardless of our proximity to one another. Soccer might be hot in So. California, but football is the game in Louisiana. High school football barely makes it in some western states, however, in Indiana, and the Ohio Valley, the homes are empty on Fri. night cause they are at the game. In the assisted care facilities…..everyone is in their room…..not cause they feel bad….but in season….it is basketball and football that keeps the lights on late into the night.
And last but not least…I love the ads…Where am I going to find so easily…..the for rent and for sale section, the used car section, the misc. for sale section, the legal announcement section, the inside ads for carpet, granite, hot dogs. 2 for 1, picking fresh blueberries, and the editorial section, including all the letters to the editor. So much entertainment, so much knowledge, so much life…..and all available in the paper.
So go ahead, read the Internet, learn that Tiger won his 74th, that the Supreme Court did or did not make the right decision, and the high in Las Vegas will be 104…..but for me, I’ll use it as backup only…..cause it is the paper…..I truly love.
STEP UP TO THE PLATE…..BE A JUROR
I’ve been on a jury at least 4 times in my life….starting in Indianapolis, Ind when I was in my mid twenties….I’ll never forget what it was like and how I felt. A guy was on trial for burglary and attempted murder of a store owner. The owner had survived and was healing in the local hospital. The defendant had a long list of people who came forth to say he was nowhere near the scene….they included friends and family and former girlfriends and current girlfriends, etc. All of these people made statements under oath that were full of holes and none could keep their stories straight to even coincide with others. Still they needed to be heard. The defendant was found upstairs hiding in a closet, above the store, with the gun. The injured storekeeper was to testify, but suddenly the case finished and he was not there. A jury only can use the information it is given…..and so the judgement was guilty considering all the other information provided sans the poor man who was shot. (later, after we were excused, we found that the storekeeper had taken a turn for the worse, and was not allowed to come to court)….However, we did our job, and based upon what we heard and discussed he was found guilty. He did yell and scream and threaten us, but he was hauled off to prison anyhow.
I tell you this story, not because it was totally exciting or because everyone got a star, but because we were asked to be part of a jury in a democratic society that says you are innocent until proven guilty in a court of law. We all know that it doesn’t work perfectly….but being a juror does make it work compared to courts in other countries. Think of the girl who disappeared in the islands….think of the two going to court for murder in Italy…. then think of our jury system. Yes, it is tedious. Yes it takes away a few days from our wonderful jobs. Yes, we’d sometimes rather be doing something else, BUT THAT IS ALL BESIDE THE POINT!!
A juror is part of freedom…..a juror is an honorable way of being free. A juror is part of a fair and unbiased search for the right for people who have been wronged….on either side of the table in front of the judge. I am appalled at the excuses and statements I hear from those who receive the call for jury duty. (We’ll talk excuses later) Why do people creep away and hide with all kinds of excuses, when they look in the mirror every day and acclaim what fine upstanding citizens they are. They are the first to discuss right and wrong, politically miss-managed funds and departments, the lack of morals or being honorable in daily business people they deal with, and the way the ‘world is going’ because of unscrupulous people. BUT….when the call comes……they almost become the people they are asked to be a jury for. They are too old, they can’t get the bus, they work nights, they have a cold, they dislike anyone of color, they have a family member who influences them, and on and on. What a pity…….
And the courts have to listen to this every day….the courts, the servants whose job it is to give anyone a fair trial….continually have to endure these types every day. When did ‘responsible’ become such a dirty word? When did ‘slinking’ out the door after lying to the judge become such an honorable thing to do? I am appalled and amazed at the statements I have heard when some says they received a call for jury.
The courts have always treated us graciously….In California it is one day or one trial. You don’t even have to go to the court house unless your group number is called, and you can stay at home and check, every morning and evening. There are nice rooms to wait in, there are TVs and books and games, and food. You are given at least an hour and maybe two for lunch and have breaks. One is treated with great respect as a possible juror, not to mention in the court room. The judge is gracious, he/she explains fully the trial time and dates and length. Valid excuses are readily accepted and there is always a ‘thank you’.
When in court, you are the ‘chosen’…you are there to listen, to reason, to understand, to take notes, to ask questions of the judge, and to deliberate as a unit of fairness. There is no one more ‘looked up to’ than you, the jury.And still prospective jurors scoff .
Now we’ll discuss excuses……real ones……and some we have no control over….1. My job gives me a rough time…..what a shame, but true. Employers need to be fined for messing with their employees when it comes to jury duty. Pay is full, for as long as it takes, period.
2. The state doesn’t pay enough for me to leave work…..true…and that needs to be addressed….maybe by combining work and state payments.
3. No one else can do the job but me……I wish, but it ain’t true. I once sat by a fellow juror who mathematically helped plans fly full of baggage, people, and fuel, each and every flight. Someone did his job, when he was gone…(and I thought that was dang important)
4. I have a problem with people of color……GET OVER IT! and learn that right is right and wrong is wrong regardless of color. You might learn a lot from our fellow jurors on that!
Now school finals, and working each and every night can be valid, but don’t plan your vacation during your jury duty…..just to get out of it. AND, if you do have valid reasons, they court will be more than happy to give you another date that works for you!
So, in closing this soapbox one-sided discussion, I repeat, with all honesty. I have never felt more proud than to serve as a juror….to give the guy who is in the right, a reward for being right, and to serve a dose of “guilty’ to the person who wronged him. Maybe it doesn’t make everything perfect again, but it is the way Americans try to do what is right, each and every day, in court rooms all over this land.
VALUES…..(WE’RE NOT TALKING MACYS)
In the paper today, there is a quote from Margaret Thatcher…..”One of the great problems of our age is that we’re governed by people who care more about feelings than they do about thoughts and ideas”…..
I will add that it seems we are also veering from our values due to the sensitivity of our friends, kids, jobs, churches, and our own cravings. Hey! There is nothing wrong with saying “no”. There is nothing wrong with saying, “this is not right”. There is nothing wrong with saying “yes, we can get away with it, but no, it’s not right”. There is nothing wrong with saying “YOU ARE WRONG” when your values, morals, and ethics scream inside your brain.
When did we start going down this path? Did our little kiddies pull the wool over our eyes when we were vulnerable? Shame on us…Did our friends manipulate us into believing they would walk if we didn’t go along with the opinions and even their actions?
Now go look in the mirror……..Did you fall for it? If so…..shame on you!
Keep looking in that mirror and make a plan to make a change….starting now, not after you go to the game and yell obscenities, not after finance committee meeting concerning balancing the budget, not after you snicker at the less fortunate, not after you cheat on your taxes, but NOW!
ATTENTION…….morals, values, and ethics have not been modified to fit our lifestyle….I don’t care what the kids say……
BOTTOM LINE…….make the change…..be at the head of the line…..stand tall…
later
dollars/sense
On NPR yesterday, a comedian said the ‘super committee’ was still working on getting the spending under control…they made a little headway when they found $23.17 in couch cushions…..too funny
NEWS FLASH..THE BROUHAHA OF BIALEK
I’m old….wait a minute, I’m older I’ve been around the block, (so they say), but not around ALL the blocks! I admit that gives me a limited amount of knowledge concerning some topics, so I’ll muddle thru this one.
I became aware of presidents about the time of Eisenhower. I was old enough to know about elections and remember being awakened by my parents saying he had won. At that time, if it was okay with them, it was okay with me.
Down the road, however, I’ve become more aware of those who choose to politic….They are not better than I am, their skin is just thicker. They may or may not be purer than I am, but I do believe I am a lot smarter about realizing the outcome of that answer, in certain fields of endeavor. I speak to this because it seems sexual error is the only area most people are interested in……Foreign policy, nah, taxing the hell out of everyone, nah, following laws that are already on the books, nah, firing inept people within the ZIPs in Washington, nah, checking on whether the troops have enough to keep them safe, nah. Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah.
It’s the sex…..the who did what to whom, and when and where they did it! Tonight, when you put on your jams, think back over the list of politicians, from mayors to Presidents, who have realized after the fact, that men cannot make good decisions with their pants down…..even someone elses…..
Now I’m not saying that taking advantage of a person is acceptable. Selected abuse is abundant and should not be tolerated, period…regardless of age or sex. But this game of politics is rife with checking out those who seem to fall from the grace of another,( who has been, or is doing much of the same thing.)
So here is my plea……if we are going to acknowledge what Ms. Bialek said, let us I not stop with Herman Cain…….I’m sure there are many men who have made sexual advances to her in her lifetime……So lets, for the sake of the list, start in the 1990’s somewhere. If it is good to remind us of Herman, please remind us of others who have done you wrong, or attempted to. I feel it’s the only fair way to handle this……Otherwise, it would suggest that you are selecting Herman, and I don’t like that. I don’t like that at all.
Incidentally, that goes for all the OTHER girls and boys who want to play the game of politics…..name one, name them all.)
AMERICAN ‘EYE OPENERS’ FROM WSJ
WSJ is the ‘local paper’ for world business. Its inside scoop opens up eyes and investigations to business world-wide. It offers up, however, some strange pieces of information in the Legal Notices section…..and if one begins to read this section, just once in a while, it becomes a riveting piece of news, not just a notice.
It begins by saying “The US Department of Justice, Federal Bureau of Investigation(FBI) Washington,D.C gives notice that the following properties were seized for various federal forfeiture violations, which are mentioned below.
It goes on, saying “You may contest the seizure in US District Court by filing a claim of ownership, no later than 30 days after the date of the final publication of the notice of seizure, etc. etc……
The notice further states explanations of the items discussed, such as CSA = The Controlled Substances Act, Title 21 U.S.C, Section 881 or MLC = Money Laundering Control Act of 1986, Title 18, U.S.C. Section 981(a)(1)(A), and so on. These definitions alone are alarming, however , the listings by state are beyond words, when it comes to us the ” nice guys”.
Examples are not exact….numbers are mixed up and cases are changed around, however, it is the content that brings me to today’s writing.
And so it goes…..
Texas…..$46,770 currency, CSA, 7-27-11 John Doe, 1129 smith st. along with$23,000 currency, CSA and a 2007 Chev Tahoe
Washington….$56,596, CSA 7/20/11 found in the following locations, kitchen cabinet next to narcotics, office closet on floor inside a shoe, computer bag in office closet, left pants pocket of……
Florida……$38,254 SUA 9-1-11 Sarasota, Miscellaneous silver and gold bars belonging to…… including 2 US Academy 100 oz silver bars, … and …..; 2 US Ohio Precious Metals 100 oz silver bars, US Engelhard 100 oz silver bar, no……1 oz vienna philharmonic silver, 150 euros, , etc, etc.
Illinois……CSA 12 gauge shotgun, s/n……
South Carolina…..$144,861 SUA 7/19/11
Oregon……jewelry seized from……square wheat 10 kt white gold neck chain with a diamond and 10 kt white gold cross pendant, mens stainless steel Rolex Date Just watch………and so on and so on
I didn’t list all the money, cars, bank accounts, jewelry,and guns discussed today…….These samples came from a full page……in VERY VERY SMALL PRINT I might add, and should be a wake-up notice to each and every reader.
Maybe it is time to read the Legal Notices again……in the WSJ. Maybe it is time we thank the FBI, the DEA, ICE, Border Patrol, and Coast Guard as they keep watch 24/7 over our neighborhoods, communities, & states;our land, and its borders. Maybe it’s time we see that these men and women have the equipment,the money, and the backing to do their job, instead of having their hands tied by politicians who can’t find their way out of a paper bag unless a TV reporter is around.
Thank you ladies and gentlemen for watching over me and mine. I salute you and yours and thank you for your dedication. later
AT&T ad
has anyone ever seen an ad so bad……I don’t know which is the worst….him for even thinking of marrying her, or the wife, who is a first class man hurter (as she stands triming her begonias, or whatever). Let’s face it, he probably made the money for her to have the beautiful environment to grow her flowers. AT&T should be ashamed of themselves and remove the ad ASAP. I thought I was the only one who was insulted until 3 of my friends mentioned it when they saw it on TV.
While you are taking your customer’s money and charging them ‘extra charges’ just because you can……please allow them the simple pleasure of at least a chuckle now and then. Better yet, give them good service…
You are so bad!!
9-11 beginning or end
I was staying in a small hotel in Texas on 9-11…having never been to NYC size, volume, and address wasn’t something I knew, like I knew Los Angeles, or San Diego, or Indianapolis, or Louisville, etc. And yet, I knew life was changing, for me and for every living person on this planet. Happy kisses goodbye and pats on toddler’s heads, usually a ‘sweet’ habit, became a piece of history to relive for comfort. Answering machines and phones, held moments worth more than gold itself. The smell of bedclothes, the special tie, the favorite box of cereal, became monuments. Family pictures, clothes in the laundry, drawings on the fridge, and the church meeting notice, became items on the alter of rememberance.
Oh how my heart ached for those living and dying. Oh how I admired the courage, the calmness, and the action, to continue the belief of dedication to life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness.
And now today, on 9-10 we begin to gather to salute our fallen heros….those who were not in the battle of dying that morning, but who arose to live and love in this country called America. They live on in my mind as soldiers of freedom, their forfeiture of life, the ultimate gift to each of us. They stood tall, side by side, managers, firefighters, typists, associates, drivers, police, receptionists, tourists, secretaries, cooks, and even the unborn. They lived in died in and for freedom, and it is up to us to carry on in their footsteps.