Regular bloggin'
If you want to read regular blog entries from me, then check out xanga.com/stephenandginny. They are generally of a less introspective/contemplative nature than these, but I figure that if you're here, then you probably know me.
If you want to read regular blog entries from me, then check out xanga.com/stephenandginny. They are generally of a less introspective/contemplative nature than these, but I figure that if you're here, then you probably know me.
If you would like to get into my head a bit, and that of the friend I mentioned in the previous post, check out the comments that he and I wrote for the following entry on his blog. It concerns, as the title of this entry suggests, submission to the authorities.
A friend of mine in Jerusalem posted the following entry. I find it remarkable. You should read it.
i'll keep this short. [who cares?]
i return because of the same reason i first came: phil webster.
i have lots of doubts, or rather, lots of questions. i long for certainty, to close up all those holes in the framework of my perspective. i suppose clarity may come with age and under the title wisdom, but for now there are many holes. but i do prefer to look at a picture with holes than for my culture to fill them in for me.
ok, so nobody cares about this anymore, including myself. i will, however, provide a brief summation for the sake of closure.
some time ago (perhaps it was last week) fliers were posted on campus. the brightly colored 8 1/2 x 11's sported a quote from bill bennett, a conservative radio talk show host and former u.s. secretary of education, in which he spoke of how aborting all black males (or was it just children?) would lower the crime rate. there was a protest that day which, at least to the best of my memory, expressed contempt for self-segregation and the comments made by bennett.
i got on the bus today. there was a fellow passenger who appeared to be down on his luck, to apply a trite euphemism. i'll say it: he looked and smelled homeless. my first reaction was, "i wonder why he's on a campus bus." he certainly would be out of place at any duke bus stop. anyway, my second reaction was, "do i help this guy? how do i go about it? what do i offer him? will i offend him?" anyway, i pondered this and, of course, did not act. i had myself convinced that i would have helped him had he asked. i would have given him the four dollars on my person if he wanted money. i thought about offering him the opportunity to take a shower at my apartment, some clothes and some food. but i didn't. i thought that it'd be a great opportunity to share love and, incidentally, to lend creedence to my claim of being a compassionate conservative. but i left him alone. maybe that's the way he wanted it. maybe not.
so over the past couple of months i have become somewhat of a pacifist. i say "somewhat" because i part with pacificists on some issues. more specifically, i support the death penalty, i do not bemoan our government's involvement in iraq (while i do disagree with it), and my reason for opposing war in the modern era is different than pacifists (it's not simply "war is wrong.")
for those with little tolerance for the ramblings of the overly analytic, i recommend not reading the following. for those who enjoy such ramblings, this one isn't the greatest.
so last night i checked out job openings in beaufort county schools. they had listed an opening for a math teacher in the spring at washington high school. i wrote down the contact number, thinking i'll call the next morning.