Musings and contemplations of a common man who lives a simple life, and struggles with the day to day tribulations we call life
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Misspeaking or lying
Face it folks she did not just misspeak. She had total recollection of what happened and how it happened she just wanted to make the trip seem much more heroic than it was. Yes she was in a war zone, and yes there was some inherent danger to being there, but they flat out were not under fire when they arrived. This was an out an out lie, but because she is considered a choice for President we can not call her an out and out liar which is what she really is. No we have to say she simply misspoke, she was so under pressure she did not realize what she was saying. Do we want this as President of this country? If she is under pressure in the oval office and she misspeaks what are the ramifications of her misspoken words?
When I was in the service I had the opportunity to meet such celebrities as Loretta Lynn. If I told people in a matter of conversation or when I was speaking to a group that I had passionately kissed her on the lips, people wouldn't hesitate to call me a liar. Well folks that is exactly what Hillary did when she made this statement about Kosovo. This is probably not the first time she has "misspoken" or more accurately lied. Is this what we do want in the White House running the country in a time of crisis? Think about it folks, lets not sugarcoat a lie, call it what it is!
Monday, March 17, 2008
Lower Prices?
Face it folks, the only way to change the gas prices is t affect the basic law of supply and demand. Supply and demand is the immovable force in the economics world. The tighter the supply and the higher the demand the higher the price. The larger the supply and the smaller the demand the prices go down. However as a society we do not want to be inconvenienced, we just want the prices to go down. We still drive our big gas hogs and the amount we drive has not changed any, if anything it has gone up in a lot of cases.
We do have options though, but it involves pulling in our belts a bit and some minor inconveniences. Rather than boycotting a gas station where it would hurt an innocent retailer in most cases rather than a big oil company. We change our driving habits. My family definitely has. Rather than driving the 2 1/2 hours to Quincy to get my daughter at college for holidays and weekends, we drive to Dover which is only 1 hour away and she takes the bus from Quincy to Dover. While a little inconvenient in relation to times the bus runs, it saves fuel as well as my time on the road and a reduced amount of tolls I have to pay. My wife and I are looking for a new vehicle for her, instead of the minivan she drives we are looking for a more fuel efficient car. To many people are joined at the hip with their gas guzzling SUV's. They don't want to drive any less either. We all want the other guy to suffer for gas prices rather than ourselves. It kind of reminds me of the quote from General Patton which states "we don't win a war by dying for our country, we win the war by making some other poor bastard die for his country" This will not work in the war on prices folks. we have to sacrifice ourselves in order to make the oil suppliers sacrifice. Mobil and Exxon do not control the prices either. Yes to some extent the Arabs do control the prices in the form of the cartel of OPEC but we have the power also.
Rather than going away on vacation explore the things your local area has to offer, museums you have not been to, historic sites you have always been meaning to see. How about exploring your own back yard? Rather than running to the store every day, can you either plan your shopping a little better? or do without? How about using a bicycle more? or walking more and these would have a few more more pleasant side effects like getting rid of the spare tire around your middle. I know I have rather than getting in the truck and driving somewhere t do something a little mindless, I dusted off my snowshoes which I hadn't used in ages and went out in the woods with my dog this winter, it was fun educational, and exhilarating.
Face it folks the only way to affect gas prices is to sacrifice ourselves take public transportation when you can. Do without when you can, and conserve when you can we will all become a little less dependent on oil and maybe discover a little more about ourselves in the long run. One less flight a year, one less car trip a week, turn you heat down a few degrees in the house, and your air conditioning up a few degrees. I moved my thermostat from 68 to 64 degrees this winter and drastically cut my oil usage, you can do it also.
Can yu imagine how much oil we could save in this country if every driver was able to cut out even only 2 gallons a week and every building was able to use 1 gallon less of heating oil per month?
Saturday, March 8, 2008
Drive Throughs
Now I am not saying I am in the best of shape, but I despise drive up windows I prefer to park my car or truck and walk in to transact my business in person rather than through a microphone. At least I get a little exercise, and rather than drive around the parking lot looking fr a spot closest to the door, I don't mind walking across a parking lot a fair distance to get to the store. I think drive up windows are a very negative impact on our society. We try to make things to easy for ourselves. It isn't a lot of extra work to walk a few feet into the store. to get what you need. And then to top it off and add insult to injury it seems like in a lot of locations with drive up windows the lazy people in the car have priority over the people who walk in to do their business in person, so reward them for not wanting to walk anywhere.
Monday, March 3, 2008
MEDIOCRITY
MEDIOCRITY
I live a life
That’s different you see
I live a life
Of abstract mediocrity
Ideas of glory
That I see
Die the death
Of insidious mediocrity
Ideas I have
The light of day they never see
They go down
In a blaze of mediocrity
Thoughts I dream
When confronted by a PhD
Wither on the vine
Of complete mediocrity.
To aid the human race
A dream I see
Gets mired down
In the muck of mediocrity
From a family of money
I may not be
But I can aspire
To the heights of mediocrity
Dreams of successes
As a child wee
As an adult I aspire
To raise above mediocrity
My thoughts are all there
And the visions I see
I get told are full
Of complete mediocrity
To be taken seriously
I seek to be
But all that I get
Is the glare of mediocrity?
A voice of velvet
It will never be
I sing my way
Around in mediocrity
Some people do tell
That greatness is in me
But the ones in the know
Say I am bound to mediocrity
Ideas do flow
And people agree
When they are mine
They remain in mediocrity
If ideas are others
Places they see
But when they are mine
They mire in mediocrity
How I do strive
To put in my life some electricity
And bring my lot
Above that of utter mediocrity
The harder I strive
The more that I try
The more I fail
To get out of mediocrity.
Maybe I should resign
And accept I will be
Continually bogged down
In a field of mediocrity
Stories I hear
Of escaping the bonds that tie
May people down
In the blues of mediocrity
Though shrug the bonds
I try
The people around push me back
Down in the depths of mediocrity
When an education
I continued to see
Those in the know
Tried to confirm my mediocrity
When it comes time, argue
Who am I to be
The scholars tell me
I should be content with mediocrity.
This poem seems to have become a biography of my life. Though I struggle and try to fight my way out, I seem never to be able to shrug the bound of a mediocrity or obscurity.Everything I do is overshadowed by the accomplishments of someone else. I do not even really seem to have an identity of my own. When I was in high school, I was constantly asked if I was Bill or Pam's brother. When I was first married everyone introduced me or identified me as Henry Parson's son in law. When he passed away I felt that identity would finally pass away, and then people would identify me as Janet's husband. In the course of my work I run into to people who ask me if I am the Bartoswicz who does the furniture refinishing, which of course was my brother, who hasn't done that work in several years.
The key that really hit home that I was somewhat mediocre, and obscure was an article recently in the newspaper thanking the work of the Effingham Budget Committee for their work and the writer identified me as Frank Bartoswicz. I walked out of church on Sunday and in passing a lady of the church I said hello to her with the response of a blank stare, yet when my wife walked by her, she responded to my wife by touching her arm and exclaiming how nice it was to see her. I seem to be a shadow that just blends in with the background, almost a non entity. I go out of my way to respond to people and let them know I care. I'd give the shirt off my back if that is what is needed. I am a simple man and do not require a lot to keep me happy. To have e few people outside of my family notice my blog and comment on it, to have my book be even moderately succesful would make me happy, but what would make me even happier is to have people recognize me for me not as an extension of someone else. I am a person in my own right not Khrys' Dad, or Janet's Husband, I have my own accomplishments and my own joys and sorrows.
Sunday, March 2, 2008
Light of our Lives
After yet another snow storm in New Hampshire this winter, it brings the growing piles of snow even higher in front of my windows. After clearing out the driveway for the umpteenth this winter, I again went out on my snowshoes. This time was a lot harder than some of my previous expeditions because I was sinking almost knee deep in fresh powder, and it was tiring, but as I got up closer to the crest in the field behind my house I was greeted with the scene at the top of this entry. As I often do, I reflected on how this is an illustration of our lives. No matter how dark and bleak our lives seem, there is a light at the end of the tunnel. If Jesus is in our lives he supports us as I have said in some of my previous posts, but He also lights our world and gives us hope and illumination. There are some who would try to tell you that organized religion is nothing but a method of keeping the masses down and locked in despair. I am telling you that it is just the opposite, a strong faith and belief system give us the hope we need to go on in an increasingly crazy world. It gives us a structure of morals and values to work with and base our lives. With this belief system we can see the light ahead illuminating our way on the road of life, and when the road seems darkest, alight bursts forth giving us guidance and hope in our lives.
Saturday, March 1, 2008
Pride
I was reflecting on Barack Obama's wife that for the first time in her lifetime she is proud of this country. I was thinking about this statement. She is proud because the country in her words is hungry for change. Michelle LaVaughn Robinson Obama just celebrated her 44th birthday in January, and this is the first time in her life she can be proud of this country. Let us look back at the time line of the country and see what she is not proud of.
1969 when she is five years old, Neil Armstrong walks on the moon, a feat that was unimaginable just ten years prior, and no other country in the world has been able to accomplish.
1970 The United States created the Environmental Protection Agency recognizing the fact we need to do something to protect the environment around us.
1973 Skylab is launched into space
1980 The Miracle On Ice. The United States Olympic Hockey beats the USSR and goes on for the Gold Medal. definitely brought a lump to my throat when they did
1981 Space Shuttle Columbia launched on its maiden voyage the first of
Every four years 1968,1972,1976,1980,1984,1988,1992,1996,2000,2004, and we are in the midst of it again there is the chance for a peaceful overthrow of power in the highest level of our government
1983 the liberation of our medical students in Grenada, an operation I was proud to have been a part of albeit a very small part.
1980-1988 the Presidency of Ronald Reagan who during which time we saw the fall of the Berlin Wall, and the breakup of the Soviet Union
1990 Hubble Space Telescope Launched and activated
Not to mention how proud I was of the people in this country in their pulling together after such disasters of such magnitude as the Oklahoma City Bombing, Katrina, The Earthquakes in California ,and the rebuilding after each one. Seeing men like Paul Dorian from my church go forth to help people reclaim their lives in Mississippi after the devastation of Katrina, not once but several times. The way the country pulled together after 9/11.
I am proud of this country every time I stand up to the playing of the national anthem. I am proud of this country every time I see a man or woman in uniform walk past me. I am proud of this country every time I see the flag flying proudly above me whether it be in my yard r any public space. I am proud of this country every time I witness a protest of one sort or anther, because we have the right to protest for whatever reason we see fit.
I am proud of this country for many reasons, at many times over my almost 50 years n this earth why can't Michelle Obama find a few reasons to be proud in her 44 years. Her husband has achieved levels of accomplishment that in prior Generations would never have been possible. Is it a perfect society we live in? No, not by any stretch of the imagination, but it is a society that is willing to grow admit its problems and look for ways to change them. Yes this is a country that has taken on change many times in its History. In 1972 after a country weary from Vietnam put a democrat White House out and put a republican one in who got us out of the war. In 1980 a country weary of "scandal" in the White House put a democrat back in power. We have been a country of change on many fronts, and I believe we will be a country of change for many years to come in the future.
Stand up and show your pride in the country in which we live. It may not be perfect but we try and we have been and always be open to change