Colony Collapse Disorder is threatening the very foundation of our food supply. When the bees disappear, how will we produce food? Our eco-system is SO fragile! There's a lot of smoke and mirrors around what the culprit is for CCD - cell phones are getting blamed or proposed as a possible cause. That was probably cooked up by Bayer to delay any real discussion about the real cause - rampant use of neonicitinoid pesticides. Another reason to eat organic and fight the big chemical companies. They are destroying the planet as fast as they can.
Friday, July 11, 2008
Monday, June 30, 2008
Evil Monsanto
Click on the title of this post to access part 1 of a 4 part documentary about Monsanto. This documentary shows just how corrupt our FDA really is. They clearly have not been protecting citizens for a long time. If you are still drinking Diet Coke, if you still think that GMO food is safe and don't eat organic, if you use Roundup weed killer in and around your garden, if you drink regular non-organic milk contaminated with BGH and feed that to your kids - you NEED to watch this.
Party Politics It Aint
Because of the recent Iowa flooding, we barely had a quorum at the Iowa State Democratic Party Convention in Des Moines on Saturday. Out of the 2500 possible delegates we had around 1100. I was the only Jefferson County delegate for John Edwards even though there were initially four. I had been an alternate until last week when one of the delegates gave me his slot.
What you also do is cast a lot of votes and do the work of democracy - building some kind of concensus. Not only did we vote for delegates to the National Convention, we also voted on who is going to represent Iowa on the DNC, we voted who would be chair of the affirmative action committee, and who will be going to the electoral college and be the electors from Iowa. Each position had numerous people running and usually we would get a one minute speech from the candidates on who they were and why they should get the position.
We broke out into preference groups and caucuses first thing in the morning. Rob Tully, the chair of the convention was also the head of the Edwards camp. He informed us that we weren't viable, that is, we didn't have the 15% needed, but that Obama had offered us a deal. We could nominate 3 delegates from our camp that would go to the convention as Obama delegates. This gave us the opportunity to send strong Edwards people to the National Convention in August.
I understand that the same deal was offered to the Clinton camp, but I have no idea what they decided on. The Edwards people, for the most part, were happy with the deal.
An interesting note is that most of the platform committe was made up of Edwards people and some of them missed our first preference group meeting and were a bit hot-under-the-collar about the deal until Rob explained it to them and they got it. We could have no delegates or three - which do you really prefer?
So what happens at a state convention? Well, mostly you sit on your butt most of the day listening to speech after speech, Tom Harkin, Chet Culver, Jean Carnahan, and various others including my former step-sister Becky Greenwald. Becky is running for the 
U.S. Congress in Iowa's 4th District. If elected she will be the first woman ever elected in Iowa to the Congress or Senate. Iowa and Mississippi are the ONLY two states in the nation that have never elected a female congresswoman or senator. Isn't that pitiful and unexpected? You'd think Iowa wouldn't fall in this category, but it does. GO BECKY!!!!
U.S. Congress in Iowa's 4th District. If elected she will be the first woman ever elected in Iowa to the Congress or Senate. Iowa and Mississippi are the ONLY two states in the nation that have never elected a female congresswoman or senator. Isn't that pitiful and unexpected? You'd think Iowa wouldn't fall in this category, but it does. GO BECKY!!!!What you also do is cast a lot of votes and do the work of democracy - building some kind of concensus. Not only did we vote for delegates to the National Convention, we also voted on who is going to represent Iowa on the DNC, we voted who would be chair of the affirmative action committee, and who will be going to the electoral college and be the electors from Iowa. Each position had numerous people running and usually we would get a one minute speech from the candidates on who they were and why they should get the position.
Sometimes there were so many people that it would take several votes to winnow down the field to where we had a winner. The rules were such that we needed to have 51% for a winner and it would take awhile to get someone to that point. We were given a packet of ballots and ran through quite a few. We also got to vote on the platform - all the "planks" on the platform and also voted on the top 3 priorities of the party, which turned out to be: 1. universal health care 2. environment 3. civil rights. We debated various minority positions on platform issues and various revisions in wording. The most heated debate was over the wording of the Israel/Palesinian issues.
The work of democracy is work - it isn't a party. But thankfully, I had Judy Stevens cracking me up at every turn. When the big burly guy from Iowa City got up and started making a speech to the last 2 rows (which at that point in the day consisted of the Jefferson County Hillary contingent and myself because most of the Jeff County Obama delegates had split hours before) about how to be an effective precinct captain, Judy asked him if he sold Amway. I don't know why he thought he should make a speech, and why he chose us as his audience, and why he kept going on an on about it. Maybe he just was tired of sitting there all day listening and maybe he got frustrated with some vote that didn't go his way. I don't know.
The one vote I wasn't happy about was the vote not to include wording and support for a Department of Peace and Non-Violence. This is Kucinich's baby and apparently is not well-received "out there." Sigh. But the good news was that we passed every plank on the platform with at least an 80% majority.
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
Obama as Lightworker
I really like this article and do feel it is true so I am publishing it in part, below. Obama does seem to be cut from a different cloth than most politicians.
Barack Obama and good vibrations
by Mark Morford - SFGate.com
"I find I'm having this weird little debate with colleagues, readers, liberals and moderates and deeply depressed Republicans and spiritually amped people of all stripes and, in particular, with those who seem confused, angry, nonplussed, as they all ask me the same thing: What's the big deal about Obama?
I, of course, have an answer. Sort of. It goes likes this:
Barack Obama ain't really one of us. Not in the normal way, anyway.
This is what I find myself offering up in response to the whiners and to those with broken or sadly dysfunctional karmic antennae, to all those who just don't understand all this chatter about Obama's aura and MLK/JFK-like vibe, and, therefore, even if they're liberals, they're refusing to vote for him because they just aren't feeling that deeper connection or, worse, they actively dislike Obama, believing him to be a slick and dangerous pawn of some sort of sinister machine they can't quite define.
To them I say, all right, you want to know what it is? The appeal, the draw, the ethereal thing that keeps drawing millions of people in from all over the world, that keeps opening up and firing into new channels of the culture normally unaffected by politics? No, it's not merely youthful vigor or handsomeness or even inspiring rhetoric. It is not fresh ideas or cool charisma or the fact that a black president will be historic and revolutionary in about a thousand different ways.
It is something more. Even Bill Clinton, with all his effortless, winking charm, didn't have what Obama has, which is a sort of powerful luminosity, a high-vibration integrity.
Dismiss it all you like, but I've heard from far too many smart, spiritually attuned people who've been blown away by Obama's presence - not speeches, not policies, but sheer presence - to say it's just a clever marketing ploy, a slick gambit carefully orchestrated by hotshot campaign organizers who, once Obama gets into office, will suddenly turn from perky optimists to vile, soul-sucking lobbyist whores with Obama as their suddenly evil, cackling overlord.
Here's where it gets gooey. Many spiritually advanced people (not coweringly religious, mind you, but deeply spiritual) I know identify Obama as a Lightworker, that rare kind of calmly enlightened being who has the ability to lead us not merely to new foreign policies or health care plans or whatnot, but who can actually help usher in a new way of being on the planet, of connecting with this bizarre earthly experiment. These kinds of people actually help us evolve. They are philosophers and peacemakers of a high order, and they reignite the soul.
The unusual thing is, true Lightworkers almost never appear on such a brutal, spiritually empty stage as national politics. This is why Obama is so rare. And this is why he is so often compared to JFK and Martin Luther King Jr., to those leaders in our culture whose compelling vibrations still resonate throughout our short history.... Read the rest at the source.
Barack Obama and good vibrations
by Mark Morford - SFGate.com
"I find I'm having this weird little debate with colleagues, readers, liberals and moderates and deeply depressed Republicans and spiritually amped people of all stripes and, in particular, with those who seem confused, angry, nonplussed, as they all ask me the same thing: What's the big deal about Obama?
I, of course, have an answer. Sort of. It goes likes this:
Barack Obama ain't really one of us. Not in the normal way, anyway.
This is what I find myself offering up in response to the whiners and to those with broken or sadly dysfunctional karmic antennae, to all those who just don't understand all this chatter about Obama's aura and MLK/JFK-like vibe, and, therefore, even if they're liberals, they're refusing to vote for him because they just aren't feeling that deeper connection or, worse, they actively dislike Obama, believing him to be a slick and dangerous pawn of some sort of sinister machine they can't quite define.
To them I say, all right, you want to know what it is? The appeal, the draw, the ethereal thing that keeps drawing millions of people in from all over the world, that keeps opening up and firing into new channels of the culture normally unaffected by politics? No, it's not merely youthful vigor or handsomeness or even inspiring rhetoric. It is not fresh ideas or cool charisma or the fact that a black president will be historic and revolutionary in about a thousand different ways.
It is something more. Even Bill Clinton, with all his effortless, winking charm, didn't have what Obama has, which is a sort of powerful luminosity, a high-vibration integrity.
Dismiss it all you like, but I've heard from far too many smart, spiritually attuned people who've been blown away by Obama's presence - not speeches, not policies, but sheer presence - to say it's just a clever marketing ploy, a slick gambit carefully orchestrated by hotshot campaign organizers who, once Obama gets into office, will suddenly turn from perky optimists to vile, soul-sucking lobbyist whores with Obama as their suddenly evil, cackling overlord.
Here's where it gets gooey. Many spiritually advanced people (not coweringly religious, mind you, but deeply spiritual) I know identify Obama as a Lightworker, that rare kind of calmly enlightened being who has the ability to lead us not merely to new foreign policies or health care plans or whatnot, but who can actually help usher in a new way of being on the planet, of connecting with this bizarre earthly experiment. These kinds of people actually help us evolve. They are philosophers and peacemakers of a high order, and they reignite the soul.
The unusual thing is, true Lightworkers almost never appear on such a brutal, spiritually empty stage as national politics. This is why Obama is so rare. And this is why he is so often compared to JFK and Martin Luther King Jr., to those leaders in our culture whose compelling vibrations still resonate throughout our short history.... Read the rest at the source.
The Story of Stuff
Click on the title for an awesome video that is a must-see on the real and hidden costs of our consumerism!
Saturday, February 9, 2008
Stepping Onto the Path
When I sink into my heart, Maharishi is there. Guru Dev, Maharishi, Amma, Maa - blessed beings have taken up residency in my Being. These past few weeks, knowing that Maharishi was leaving this 3rd dimensional existence, I have been sending him light, sending light and scanning all my past interactions with him, all my feelings and emotions, to make sure that I had no residual negativity, no residual hurt or anger or disappointment and I could not find anything but gratitude, gratitude for the multitude of gifts, the teaching, the wisdom, the blessings, even the outrageous plans that made us all think outside the box - the visions of a visionary.
How could I have known when I took my purple irises and peach roses to that funky little house out on Lower Muscatine in Iowa City, May 1972, to get initiated by a former junkie, how could I ever have imagined this life, this path, this journey? I was only going so I could use more mental potential, maybe be more rested and alert as a student, maybe be a happier person. Little did I know that I'd go off three years later to become a teacher of Transcendental Meditation, a follower, a chela, a governor of the Age of Enlightenment, a minister (albeit unanointed minister), a sidha, a chela again for another guru, a disciple. All these labels were not in my vocabulary in 1972. I was going on the testimony of my friend Leroy, some recollection of the Beatles' foray to India in the late 60's and because the poster on the door of Things, Things, & Things with Maharishi's face had beckoned me to show up at the Main Library that night.
This is it, I thought - now is the time and so I went that night to the introductory lecture and later asked permission from my parents to spend the $35. The night before I was to be initiated I barely escaped getting either arrested or clobbered by the National Guard with their batons when they cleared off the intersection of Burlington and Riverside Drive of anti-war protestors. I thought I'd better move if I didn't want to get arrested and miss my initiation the next day, so I did. Priorities, you know? But what I didn't know was that the journey would be and become the big priority - the driving force of my life.
The years roll down - memories, memories, but what presses through to the front is that permeation of influence on the entirety, on my Being, on my soul's path and grace, grace, grace. How blessed I feel to have been part of this history, to have met and breathed in his presence, to have been guided and supported by his work.
Jai Guru Dev
How could I have known when I took my purple irises and peach roses to that funky little house out on Lower Muscatine in Iowa City, May 1972, to get initiated by a former junkie, how could I ever have imagined this life, this path, this journey? I was only going so I could use more mental potential, maybe be more rested and alert as a student, maybe be a happier person. Little did I know that I'd go off three years later to become a teacher of Transcendental Meditation, a follower, a chela, a governor of the Age of Enlightenment, a minister (albeit unanointed minister), a sidha, a chela again for another guru, a disciple. All these labels were not in my vocabulary in 1972. I was going on the testimony of my friend Leroy, some recollection of the Beatles' foray to India in the late 60's and because the poster on the door of Things, Things, & Things with Maharishi's face had beckoned me to show up at the Main Library that night.
This is it, I thought - now is the time and so I went that night to the introductory lecture and later asked permission from my parents to spend the $35. The night before I was to be initiated I barely escaped getting either arrested or clobbered by the National Guard with their batons when they cleared off the intersection of Burlington and Riverside Drive of anti-war protestors. I thought I'd better move if I didn't want to get arrested and miss my initiation the next day, so I did. Priorities, you know? But what I didn't know was that the journey would be and become the big priority - the driving force of my life.
The years roll down - memories, memories, but what presses through to the front is that permeation of influence on the entirety, on my Being, on my soul's path and grace, grace, grace. How blessed I feel to have been part of this history, to have met and breathed in his presence, to have been guided and supported by his work.
Jai Guru Dev
Maharishi Takes Mahasamadhi
Maharishiji has merged into the effulgent light, into the cosmos. Yes, there is much rejoicing in that. I know that he has not really left, death is an illusion. Yet, I also feel sad - no one has had more of an impact on my life that this beautiful soul, Maharishi Mahesh Yogi.
Without Maharishi I would never have survived the burden of despair and grief that I inherited, that the world inherited. He brought the sunshine.
The first time I ever saw him on Johnny Carson I sat up and took note - someone was teaching me something different, something more - life is bliss, so simple. But no one spoke like that in the 60's. Life was hard, hard work, people were literally rioting in the streets, bombs were being dropped and here was someone who had a completely contrary message - a message of peace, lightness, bliss, and hope. He spoke of using our full mental potential for the good of the world.
The night he passed I was watching Obama's speech after the primaries and had the thought, we would never have had an Obama without Maharishi's vision, without his teaching, without his message which has permeated the consciousness and the thinking of so many and has extended to transform the entire culture in the last 60 years.
With deep gratitude. Jai Guru Dev!
Without Maharishi I would never have survived the burden of despair and grief that I inherited, that the world inherited. He brought the sunshine.
The first time I ever saw him on Johnny Carson I sat up and took note - someone was teaching me something different, something more - life is bliss, so simple. But no one spoke like that in the 60's. Life was hard, hard work, people were literally rioting in the streets, bombs were being dropped and here was someone who had a completely contrary message - a message of peace, lightness, bliss, and hope. He spoke of using our full mental potential for the good of the world.
The night he passed I was watching Obama's speech after the primaries and had the thought, we would never have had an Obama without Maharishi's vision, without his teaching, without his message which has permeated the consciousness and the thinking of so many and has extended to transform the entire culture in the last 60 years.
With deep gratitude. Jai Guru Dev!
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