Saturday, February 28, 2009
~Equilibrium Equality~ Not Just a Myth but a Principle!
This ideal principle that people have the option to do service, have the drive to participate and help, now everyone knows of it, let alone cares enough to even try it out, yet we plan for this big change to happen down the road that can miraculously quash all these problems. No one thinks of the implications of the little things, these small ripples we create, and how, if just a bit more effort was spent, dramatic alterations to our future, or the path we are walking now, would change.
If we could give, and I mean to set up a democratic situation where volunteering, aiding your community, or even just spending time with your family was a necessary and easily obtainable option, I think the means to justify ourselves to help one another would be so close it would hit us in the face. The problem with this thinking is people don’t want to give up their hard-earned work schedules to make less money to struggle and worry about bills getting paid, put food on the table, or the simple commodities like taking a vacation every now and then so they can help others. I know the mentality is kind of harsh, but human beings are greedy. We are a race so infatuated with our own mental capacity that we profit off the ideas and advancements of one another. In my opinion, not too much will change in the near future because of these “needs” and wants of people in all levels of society. We have already doomed ourselves for failure.
Hypothetically, and this has to be “out-of-the-box” thoughts, making greed a primary factor which caused this to happen, my theory is nothing can change with the rise and decline of a lower, middle, and upper class of people. This statement basically says that the ideologies of the poor, the middle, or upper classes we have, ourselves, brought into being, are the crucial linchpin of our demise. Our benevolence is meaningless in the end when a majority of the world is fighting to survive. If change were ever to happen, and it can, the implications and applications would have to me monumental. Our very existence would have to rely on a form of replenishable resource, or sociological advancement that could be a turning point in human evolution. What I am saying is we would eliminate the middle man for marketing foods, energy, or housing, and focus on the knowledge of the world, pushing past anything we currently have and propelling ourselves into the fountain of growth as a species who has surpassed all others.
Broad I know, but you see where I am going with this that the world would need to experience a calamity at catastrophic levels to create the equilibrium point of human compatibility. This is a very high hope, but at the rate we progress, thinking economically, population growth, and the general “well-being” of others, our time of relative cleanliness is going to plummet into a toxic wasteland of our own doing. We are killing our fuel, our home, our principles as human beings and in-turn, will end up dropping off the very chain of existence before this change can happen that will turn us into a newer aspect of life.
Spiritual Involvement to our fellow man is what we need to fight for. And repeat after me!... "OOOOOhhhMMMMMMMMM"
-Sorry I am morbid in my thoughts, I just “calls it like I sees it” lol.
--Jeremy
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Chapter 8: Village Politics
The chapter also addresses the relationship between one-on-one volunteer work and efforts at long-term change. What is the lesson in the story where the Stanford student says he hopes his grandchildren will get to volunteer in the same homeless shelter as he has? What would it take to create a society where people didn't have to sleep in shelters or in the streets? Do you think we could make this happen by the time your grandchildren come along?
Stories
To be honest, most of the stories i share are from the stories I've heard before. But it's not rumors or anything like that, but actual stories. If i could share any story it would be about the first time i volunteered and helped out my community. I didn't know how helping could make you feel when you actually performed the service. I believe that when i started volunteering my time for my community, that i began to mature to my highest potential, which works for me!!!!!
Listening Gives Us The Truth
I totally agree with the authors statement about how we can learn more about the world if we would listen to other peoples stories. I think that we listen to much to what the media has to say and portray about different cultures, that we do not listen to the people who are actually living the story. We tend to not listen to these people when they are the most important. They live with the issue everyday and know their culture the best so what if they were the ones that spoke to their own issues and not politicians who do not live the real story.
As far as a book that describes me I'd honestly have to say that I have no story that I can say relates to me or has given me the path that I have followed. I have listened to other peoples stories. Through being an athlete and my involvement with other things I have been able to listen to so many inspiring stories that have brought me the point where I am today. There are so many different people in this world who can give you a real outlook on life. So listening to others can be a big benefit for people to become not only inspired but educated from the people around them.
my thoughts...
I believe my biggest experience that changed my views on community involvement occurred only about a year ago. I have always been somewhat involved in my community and I always did a little community service here and there. However, about a year ago I was asked to take a tour of a small school that was for underprivileged children. Of course, me being the kid lover that I am, I was extremely excited for the tour. But, when I walked through the gates of the school, I immediately fell in love! All of the kids came over and said hi with the biggest smile on their faces and I could see how much they enjoyed people visiting and coming to see them. Needless to say, I was back the next day as a school volunteer and I am still currently volunteering there and love every minute of it.
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
a good story never dies
There is so much a story can tell you. It can create a world of magic and fantasy. It can also open one’s eyes to things never thought possible. The author really makes a great job at presenting a vast amount of inspirational stories made by every day people. It’s very important to notice that any story told is only successful if it’s listened. Our world’s history is made up of stories that have been recorded since the early days for anyone to view. But in order for these stories to be successful, they have to be heard, seen, or read. One must listen to any story that is presented us. Any story can ignite one’s interest and understanding. Even if the story doesn’t impact us directly, it might impact a person close to us. That’s why every story must be heard and understood. By doing this, one can learn the answers to so many questions. I believe that every life is a story. This story is made up of thousands of other stories that describe a person’s life. I don’t think I have a story that would sum up my own life because my story is still on the making and I still have lots of stories to listen and experience. Hopefully my story and the stories of those around me have a great ending because a good story never dies.
I thought I had it all figured out...
My life has been amazing. Full of ups and downs. I have experienced more things than the average person twice my age. I joke and say my life this far would have made a great soap opera. I look forward to listening to others stories and telling my own.
The Worth of Another's Tale
Two Lives
When it comes to my life stories, there aren’t too many since I’m still young. But the one that I think could probably sum up my life is that since the beginning of high school I basically have had 2 different lives. I decided at the beginning of freshman year that I wanted to move back to Iowa to live with my dad. It was a great experience and I wouldn’t change it for the world. But after a year I moved back to Arizona. This was the start to me having one set of small town country friends and family, who are in my home town, to a completely different set of city born and raised here in Arizona. It doesn’t sound like that big of a thing, but to me it has actually taught me a lot in a way and has set me to be who I am today.
Week 3 Blog Post
I feel Loeb is wanting us to do our research, sorta like my fellow environmentalist Steph's blog title, but also celebrate in the successes through social involvement and the outcomes it brings. Hearing someone's story about how they acted in a similar situation can help to improve your chance of success, Ghandi used nonviolence to bring the people of South Africa their civil rights, and fifty years later MLK armed his movement with the same principles that he learned from Ghandi to achieve civil rights to all Americans. Beyond the hearing of methods people used for success, I agree with Feven when she wrote "stories change lives and motivate people to get involved." People can use the inspiration that comes with a success story to get involved in their own community. Like Loeb's story of Virginia Ramirez who led her community in getting her community's repair funds back after her elderly neighbor died from the cold.
In my own life, I don't tell stories about my experiences, I am 19 and the hardships of life haven't really hit me yet. I have experienced more than most 19 year oldsand have had a better view of involvement than a lot of other people my age, but as for a story that would motivate and inspire people to get socially invovled, I don't have one, just haven't lived long enough yet. Stories that shape my view of social/political involvement are from my dad, or other people I know. Mostly standing firm and asking hard questions, not neccesarily to others, but making sure that you have a firm grasp on why you believe what you believe. I am taking this SLICE calss for exactly that purpose.
Knowledge is Power
In order to change it is crucial to hear the stories of others. On a global level, all races, religions, and cultures have been pursecuted by the powers of that era. Hearing each other's stories is the first step to acknowledging a problem and is the beginning of creating ways to change. The world is more connected now than ever before and we hear each other's stories of struggle and suffering faster than any other time in history. Knowing what is going on allows people to act, and once suffering is heard of the time for relief soon follows.
One frustration I think many of us have when we hear another's story of struggle or suffering is that relief and healing doesn't seem to happen fast enough. There are often political or legal setbacks that prevent us from providing immediate relief to suffering. Or sometimes changing someone's life takes years because it took years to get to where they are in the first place. I think as people who want to reach out and help others, we have to understand that often times helping others takes time. It is a long process that Loeb repeats in his stories over and over again.
I firmly believe that there is true power in just acknowledging another person's struggle. Injustice thrives on secrecy and ignorance. When we ignore abuse we allow it to happen more and more frequently until we accept it as normal. By listening to each other's stories we have the power to remind each other of our humanity. We get to remind each other that we all deserve to live with dignity, compassion, and equality, and when that is treatened we need to act.
I can be YouTube cool too..
I can't quite grasp how one story in my life could summarize me as a person.. It just doesn't make sense. Someone referenced to Shrek in a previous blog and how he was talking to Donkey about onion layers and relating them to Ogres. Well, that's how life is; one piece at a time. Thousands and thousands of everyday events, occurrences, people and encounters shape me. I didn't just go to a swap meet one day and buy a soul... Though, I have certainly been influenced by my upbringing. I have made conscious decisions in my life of the kind of person I would be and the kind of person I couldn't. It seems a little disheartening to say that someone I care about in my life would also be an example to me of someone I wouldn't want to be, but that's part of my life. I still care about some of these "bad examples" in my life but I don't let them influence me. I've already decided. I grew up, I would consider, in a community within a community. I've grown up knowing that somebody would always be there to help for anything. Throughout my life I can recall many occurrences where I would go with my mom and babysit when parents had to work or just needed time to themselves. Someone from church was always there to help. When my mother was sick for a while and had to be hospitalized, I was still surprised but sort of relieved when every night for at least a week there was dinner delivered to us. We didn't even ask. They just knew we would appreciate it. These things have strengthened my faith on helping those who need it. Through my church, I've always been pushed towards being more involved. I've been to many park/ street cleanups without realizing anything out of the ordinary, like that normal people didn't go clean parks just because. I think my mindset has been sort of molded like that. If someone asks me to do something, I'll try and do it even if I really don't want to because I try not to seem too selfish. Often I don't even realize that I have a choice in the matter, I'm just go "okay...". Sometimes it scares me to death but it really helps when I have guidance. (I'm going to stop now. I feel like I'm just blogging blogging and not focusing)
being open to learning
This quote really means a lot to me. I think it really sums up a lot of the principles this book wants to teach. It warns that if we go into this selfless journey with selfish ambitions, we would be disabling ourselves from fulfilling the true purpose of our mission, to help others. We should all go into this with an open heart and mind to learning and growing. One of my friends said something a while ago that really ties into this; "Don't say you have everything figured out, or you will have no fun in your life." In my own experience, I can say this is so true. One of my best friends through high school thought he had everything figured out. We spent a lot of time together and got to know each other on a deep level. Throughout all the adventures and challenges we faced through high school, I got to see how he handled a broad multitude of situations. Something that got on my nerves about him was that basically any unknown situation we would be going into or all of a sudden find ourselves in, he had this mindset that he was an expert in the field. For a while I perceived his mindset as confidence, which I was drawn to be around at the time. As we experienced more together, I came to understand that this was his downfall. He virtually closed himself to the very things that would benefit him the most such as deepening his understanding of himself, broadening his capacity to love, and sharpening his integrity. He embodied the very essence of the first quote. When he felt uncomfortable in a situation he would shut himself off by acting like an expert in the area, therefore disabling himself from growing and of course he could help others. It seemed like the more I grew, the more he felt lost and empty.
I wish he could have read this book before high school, it probably would have changed his life.
I urge you all to take this quote to heart as we embark on this adventure.
Escuchar
Lyndsey (escuchar=to listen)
Story Time!
I love adventure and experience. I have so many things that I want to do with my life, but I know that realistically one can only do so much in a lifetime. This is where other's experiences step in. We can learn and grow not only by what we do personally, but also by what others have accomplished.
We have sympathy and sometimes even empathy for those who share stories of personal struggles. Without these stories, we may remain blind to certain injustices that do not affect us directly. Most do not look to fix the wrong in the world until the wrong hurts us or the ones we love. Unfortunately, its either our own experience or the hurt we feel from other's experiences/stories that light a fire in our hearts to get up and do something about it!
As far as my own stories, I have plenty, all of which have shaped who I am today. I find it interesting that although we all love hearing stories and know the impact they can bring; we find it difficult to share our own experiences. We do not want people to hurt for us, although the hurt may be beneficial.
In the past few years, I have seen the impact of community involvement and am grateful for the love and care family, friends, and even strangers have shown in times of need. In January 2008, my grandpa was fixing a roof for a friend, fell off a ladder and landed on a pile of wood. He was rushed to the hospital, but told that nothing was seriously injured and was sent home the same night. He woke up that night in excruciating pain unable to move his legs. My grandpa had fractured three vertebrae in his spine and because the hospital failed to treat it right away, he is now paralyzed.
Neither of my grandparents finished high school, and have therefore worked very hard for little money there entire lives. Their main source of income came from my grandpa working on odd jobs around their small town. With my grandpa no longer being able to work and the outrageous amounts of bills from hospitals, specialists, etc. my grandparents were falling deeper and deeper into debt. To add to the mess, my grandparent's home was not handicap accessible and needed great amounts of remodeling; and they also had no vehicle that could transport my grandpa in a wheelchair. With the help of mine and my uncle's family, the people of small town Sweet Home, Oregon put together a fund for my grandparents, had an electric wheelchair donated for my grandpa, and remodeling my grandparents house so Papa Al could live there. A lawyer from their town even donated her services to file a lawsuit against the hospital, and a man in town offered to share his van to transport my grandpa back and forth from doctor's appointments. Without community involvement, mine and my uncle's family could not have supported my grandparents alone. This experience made a great impact in not only my grandparent's lives but also made me realize the effect we can have in our community. We need each other.
The only failure is quitting
Stories my __________ told me!
Listening to other peoples stories bring to perspective what is going on around us in the world. We usually tend to focus on things around us as we go on in life and even if we hear about it on the radio or television, it never gets home until we get to talk someone who has actually experienced it and talk to us about it and then it hits home. Listening to other peoples stories has gone on to encourage us to do great things. Jenny did not start relaying until she had her friends story about her fight with cancer, then she decided to start relaying. Hearing other peoples stories bring things and perspectives and gives us the urge to act on whatever it is that we can do. The story of Nelson Mandela encouraged many across the world to stand up for what they believed. the story of Christopher Reeves encouraged many to believe that they could overcome whatever problem they face.
By partaking and talking about your stories you could spur numerous people into action.
Aesop’s Fables
Stories can also explain concepts that could be hard to comprehend. For example, a concept that seems very abstract to me because I have never personally seen or experienced something similar to that magnitude is segregation. Reading different stories of people that lived through it and also listening songs about it not only made me understand in profundity their daily lives but also, it made me become more appreciative of all the hard work of leaders that fought against this injustice. (A song that really helped me understand the life of people during that time is Mountains O’ things of Tracy Chapman)
I remember that when I was child, my classmates and I used to get reading assignments of the great Aesop’s Fables. This fables or stories did teach us different moral and ethical values and I’m glad that I was able to learn from them when little because now as I grow up, I can start using what I have learned in my daily life. If only more people could learn since little to really listen stories, probably we could promote more compassion and solidarity in our society.
A story that I have already shared on my last blog is an example of one of the stories of my own life helped me become aware of the necessity of people to become involved in society. If more people could only listen clearly the message of the different stories not only we could become more sensible about the lives of others but also, we could help change the way things are in order to have a better world.
expanding
Responsibilty is something we must earn, not a right we are born with.
I have many, many stories in my repertoire that could sum up my life, or tell why I am who I am. For instance, I was in lifeguard training three years ago if I am not mistaken, I have never explained to people why I never joined a pool as a lifeguard once I got my certificate. My Mom would get so pissed that I had spent the money and the time to get the training, let alone the gas to get to Tempe from Queen Creek and I wouldn’t go get a job at the pool. I never told her, or anyone for that matter, that I had already had an experience with my training.
I used to swim competitively for my school and for a program outside of school in the off season. I got my training, I think it was junior year about this time, and was finished after three weeks. I helped my school team swim coach, who was also the coach of the off-season program, teach/coach the younger kids in their swim lessons. One day, not during a practice, it was just a few of us at the pool. Quite literally 3-4. There was a small kid there with us too, I cant remember his name, but since it was the off-season, and we were renting the pool, there were no lifeguards and we had free reign. The coach wasn’t there and we all jumped in the pool. We get a call later saying she is late, something came up, practice is canceled. Everyone else leaves, except I stay with this kid in the pool messing around because he says his Mom won’t be there till practice was supposed to end. Its scary to think that the impossible happened, but he was in the pool when I was doing laps, and started choking I guess. By the time I noticed it, we was face down in the water, not moving. I though it was a joke. I was wrong.
The lifeguard that worked there, and basically just opened the pool, sat in an office, and wasn’t watching us obviously. I did everything by the books. I swam to him, probably faster than I think I ever went before, and did the proper rescue in-case he hurt himself. I got him on the pool deck, performed the CPR and got him to breathe again, luckily it was him just barely into drowning. I don’t think I was ever any more scared or relieved in my life. The kid literally almost died while I was there. It was my fault, I shouldn’t have done my swimming with him in the pool. I know in the end it was my problem, and I then had to explain to his mom what happened. The kid was fine, she was more relieved that I was able to know how to save him. He wasn’t hurt, and didn’t have to go to the hospital and only for the reason that I did each and every procedure perfect (I know this because the other lifeguard was an EMT and checked him out for me, not guesswork lol). He could have died. That thought has always stuck with me. That is also why I didn’t want to become a lifeguard. Just watching one kid in a pool was hard enough, but being responsible for kids who didn’t know how to swim, or adults who couldn’t either, no thank you. I am not proud of what I did, nor have I let it go as just an accident, but I realized that if I am going to do something life-changing, to be proactive in our society, I wanted to be more responsible. I wanted to know, without a doubt that I could be the one people could rely on, or be the one people could trust before I tried again. I know I am gaining more responsibility daily, slowly becoming more and more bogged down with life events, but they are making me better. With full certainty, I can handle anything that comes at me now, but knowing just a little more today, will help me tomorrow, for that I am glad I can now call myself “responsible.”
-Jeremy
A dose of reality
Hearing and sharing in other peoples struggles or triumphs helps us to grow and seek involvement within society to better ourselves and the lives of others. One quote I appreciated the most was "As our religious traditions point out , our very pain, vulnerability, and suffering can actually bring us closer to God by opening us up to compassion." The stories that people share allow them to show that they are vulnerable and that gives us the opportunity to display our compassion.
Importance
There are an infinite amount of stories that I could tell others about my life that would also show how my views about society were shaped. My papa was the one who told me many stories that molded my views of society. He worked through some of the toughest times that any one person could do, yet he was still so loving and caring to his family. He built his own house, with his own hands and I also helped(however I only got to hammer nails because I was young). Seeing him build his own house showed me that you can't wait for things to just happen, you have to go out in the world and actually make it happen yourself and with others that want to help. Even though my papa has passed away from cancer, his stories still live on through me, and I still learn from them everyday. Stories surround us and teach us about life, and they will always be passed on through each and everyone of us.
"We are all made up of our past experiences, but we all share the same future"
It's the THOUGHT that matters
One problem some people can have is not thinking after hearing something new. We hear a story and react instead of thinking through everything that is involved. So this act of listening can always be beneficial if we comprehend everything that is said to us instead of hearing what others do and mistakenly see it as a way we should act. Such as the story of the African American boy stealing a pair of pants and the owner instantly wanting to press charges which would be the normal reaction. Instead she thought through the situation and understood what the boy was going through and how sending him over to the police would only further harm him and potentially his family.
…After everyone complaining about long blogs I’m trying to keep this short...
My life has been filled with pretty much everything. I’m one of those people who has done everything and tried everything. I grew up with separated parents and I don’t know how they thought they would survive marriage in the first place because they are complete opposites. So growing up I lived with my dad who was an outdoors type of person, who doesn’t believe in school, and is a huge entrepreneur. Then there is my mom who is one who says school comes first and that is the only way to be successful in life, and who has a family driven by sports. And on top of this my mom tries to be strict while my dad would encourage me to be even more outgoing than I already am. There is no easy way to sum up my life or even explain why I do what I do. It would take a lot more than you want to read for me to explain my reasons for community involvement and even though you agree with that you probably wouldn’t agree with some of the views I have on the world today. I may over think life too much but for me it’s the only way to truly understand why I do what I do.
The Power of the Word.....
Those That Have Ears Let Them Hear
I know that what motivated me to get involved in my community is the year I went back to Ethiopia. It was the summer of 2007. I was so excited to go see the country in which my parents and I came from. Although since I was born here I really did not know what to expect. I got there and was shocked to see how some people lived. There where people all over the streets of Addis Ababa, the capital of Ethiopia, just begging for money. Some with children as little as 2 months or so. The living conditions where horrible. This really disturbed me. I really was motivated to create change. So I came back that summer thinking I would become more involved in sending money to Ethiopia or supplies. I was so "pumped." Unfortunately, I started school again, it was my senior year in high school, I was working. I just got to caught up in my own life I forgot about my whole experience in Ethiopia. Now that I am in the SLICE program I have really been changing my way of thinking. Just like we discussed last week, it really does take one step at a time.
A New Perspective
... ... ...I don't have any exciting stories to tell from my life, nor do I have any that would sum my life up being so young. The only thing that shaped my views on community involvement was school. It started when I was in elementary with the can food drives and another that was walk for cancer, and that showed me that helping out other is a good thing and that good things come from it. I could of done a little more while in elementary but I was selfish and only thought of myself. When I got in high school I stated to do more for my community when I joined NHS. After that I just went from there and now I'm in SLICE doing all sorts of selfless acts.
Listening Ears
When I was in elementary school I was a Peer Mediator and in order to be able to help others we had to listen. I mean it is an obvious requirement. Without listening we couldn't hear each side of the story. If we couldn't hear each side of the story, how could we guide them to a resolution?
If we do not listen to other people's stories, how can we learn more about the world? Everyone has their own perspective on politics, social issues, and even the things we learn in school. Everyone perceives things differently and if you don't listen to them, you won't be able to learn from them. That story you hear may help solve a social injustice, even if you or the person telling the story is not a victim.
As for stories of my own?
Since I'm only nineteen, it is hard to find stories in my repertoire than can sum up my entire life. I'm still young and I'm growing everyday as a person, so something that would sum up my life would be changing with my personality all the time. So as of right now, that story is difficult to express. However, a couple stories that have shaped my view on the world as well as community involvement would have to be my experiences on Skid Row and at Arizona Girls State.
When I went with my church on a trip to Skid Row, Compton, Yosemite, and yes, even a homeless shelter in downtown Phoenix, my Pastor told us it would be life changing. And it was! The thing that I remember the most is being split up into groups and put out on Skid Row to find our way home by ourselves. In that day, we met a man who was once successful. With a few wrong choices, we was on the street, struggling to survive. It made me realize that anyone could be there, even me. That scared me out of my mind, but made me gain a lot of respect for those on the streets. I then realized how difficult it was for them and wanted to help them any way I could. It also made me realize how much is going on outside of my little world in Phoenix. Teenagers normally think in very concrete terms, only thinking about their world at home, however, it is experiences like this that help them think in abstract terms and change there view of the world.
As an Arizona Girls State participant, I experienced what it took to run a city and state. I was a citizen and no one could change that. I was responsible for making changes, motioning better laws to help our city and state run smoothly. This experience showed me how to be a better citizen and how it was possible to be involved, even if you are only seventeen. Some of the girls who then got elected to go to National, even got the opportunity to present their bill to real legislators. Who knows, maybe one day these bills will get passed. This just proves that you can make a difference at any age, just like Leob's book discusses in his book.
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
"A Wise Man Learns by the Mistakes of Others, a Fool by His Own"
Now, I really did not want to use him, since he has already been used in the past, but the best example I can think of is Luke Skywalker, at the moment. In The Empire Strikes Back we see him training on Dagobah beneath Master Yoda. While using the Force to heft containers and R2-D2 into the air, Luke has a vision of his friends on Cloud City in grave danger. He looses his grip over the Force, thus dropping everything (much to the droid's dismay). When Luke says that he has to go save them, Yoda's response is, "Decide you must, how to serve them best. If you leave now, help them you could, but you will destroy all for which they have fought and suffered."
Now, of course Luke disregards both Master Yoda's and Master Obi-Wan's council and goes to save his friends, and what happens? He loses a hand, almost falls through a gas planet to his death, and finds out that his father is the 2nd most abhorred being in the galaxy. Now he did obey their advice not to fall to the darkside, which was of course their greatest fear. They wouldn't want their only hope to trade sides suddenly. And he did save his friends, which was of course was his only intentions, so because of those two things, I believe that Luke was impulsive, but certainly not a fool.
I suppose Luke's father, Anakin Skywalker would be another good example of this point. Despite being told time and time again, that Jedi were not to form attachments, he continued to form them. He murdered the Tusken Raiders when his mother died, and then decided to run off and get married - another attachment. Then when he thought that he would not be able to save his wife, he made a pact with the devil which in turn ended with a 23 year dictatorship, a Galactic Civil War, Anakin killing his own wife, and the blood of thousands of Jedi on his hands. How many times was he told not to go down that path? Far too many times to count.
If only he would have listened to his elders, there probably never would have been a Galactic Empire - or at least not one with him at the helm. The Hero with No Fear was not really a true hero until he saved his son from Force lightning. Don’t get me wrong I like Anakin Skywalker a lot; he just seemed to make a LOT more mistakes than the norm, often due to the fact that since he was the Chosen One, he thought that he could not ever be harmed, in a way.
Another reason to listen to stories, which I believe goes hand in hand with wisdom is the fact that history repeats itself. I will admit, I'm not a huge history fan, but that certainly does not mean that it can't be learned from.
I really don't know what I stories I could tell about my life. I mean it never really seemed that extravagant or anything. The biggest things for me have been theatre, working with children, writing stories, going to church, and Star Wars. I grew up around my family doing community service, and it just seems wrong to me not to help people out. I guess I have just always felt that I could make even the most miniscule difference in someone's life, and that could be more important than anything else.
Experience
Dumbo "the elephant"
Wow...there were just a few questions in that blog :) "Other people's stories can expand our view of the world," can be interpreted in many different ways. I think many people tend to be very narrow minded sometimes and stories can greatly influence them in a positive way. Stories can open up their mind to a whole new world. We only have a short time on this earth, some shorter than others, and need to experience as much as possible. Just because we don't experience something first hand, doesn't mean we can't live through someone else's story. Those are some of the most important aspects of our culture or any culture for that matter. The stories that are passed down from one generation to the next. These are the memories that can live on. Stories can also teach us right from wrong. Stories of success and failure can help us to better shape our lives to have meaning.
I think there is a reason we were given one mouth and two ears. We will get a lot more out of life by closing our mouths and opening our ears. Listening to others will help us find our true passion and calling. When you are not listening, you are not learning. When you are not listening, you are preventing opportunity. When you are not listening, there is nothing new. If people wish to live life to the fullest, then listening is vital. I also think that listening to the key to lasting relationships. We cannot have a strong bond with someone if we do not choose to listen. We cannot be educated if we do not choose to listen. Knowledge is gained by opening our ears and listening to everyone around us.
I have been involved in community service since a very young age. My dad started a rehabilitation center for birds of prey called "Liberty Wildlife," before I was even born. I started volunteering there with him when I was around the age of seven. I had silly jobs but was saving the real volunteers a great deal of time. I volunteered there for many years until I started competitive sports. Then, sports took over my life. However, I have gone back many times since, even though blood and guts is not really my thing. I am so thankful to my dad for getting me involved at such a young age. I know he has greatly influenced my desire to serve the community today!
Different Lenses
Hearing a person's story is important even if we're not victims of social injustice because hearing the story of one individual can open our eyes to the issue as a whole. For example relating back to my group, hearing the story about one homeless youth and learning about what he/she goes through can open our eyes to the issue of homeless youth as a whole. This relates back to what Loeb writes in the book. He says, "That's why learning what it's like for a single child to grow up with inadequate food, education, and medical care, with hopes damped and broken, can help us understand the moral ramifications of allowing this to happen to millions of children every day." It allows us to look past the statistical facts and numbers to see what is really going on with the people directly involved.
I think there are two main stories I would tell people from my life that have had the greatest impact on shaping who I am. My first story would be about my faith, and how I came to follow Jesus. My second story would be about community service, and how I learned what a great impact it can make on my life and the lives of others. I would share with them my experience of when I came to PVCC and got involved with community service here on campus.
Life is not long, and too much of it should not be spent in idle deliberation how it shall be spent
There isn't really much to tell about my own life, nothing that actually stands out. The closest thing I've probably done is just joining SLICE but since there is still training there isn't much to tell. Any ideas I have about community aren't too positive, in my opinion. Growing up the neighborhood all had those "Neighborhood Block Watch" signs in their windows that would say they'd look out for one another, but would still have petty disputes with each other. Even worse they wouldn't even try to dispute with each other and would call the cops on each other for such things as someone being too loud, even after an agreement had been reached upon not being loud once evening neared.
"...to act from pure benevolence is not possible for finite beings. Human benevolence is mingled with vanity, interest, or some other motive" (Samuel Johnson).
Giving my all
So now, due to those experiences and more, I have decided to give 120% effort in everything I do. There are days when I only want to give 50% of my ability, and those are also the days that I get wake-up calls and I put myself back into gear and get working twice as hard as I was before.
Share
Through my own life experience though, I have learned that you can not always learn from others stories, that you must experience it first hand to truly grasp the meaning. The most meaningful example I can use it love. You can read many stories of love, see romance in your friends and family, observe the heart breaks and sorrow alongside the joy; but unless you actually experience love for yourself, "to have love and lost rather than never loved at all," you will never truly know love. I still avoid the subject...
I still feel that I could have enjoyed high school much more if any minute of my free time was not held responsible for the NJROTC. Yes I got a good experience out of it, but ever since I enrolled at PVC and in the Honors program as well, I feel I can be more independant and free than I ever was. I'm taking this opportunity to become involved with my community with the helps of my friends and peers, and the wonderful staff.
I strongly agree with all of the others such as Isreal and Derick. Everyone's view matters, everyone's story holds meaning and morals. There's plenty of time to spend for yourself, but don't be selfish because the best time is spent together with others.
Live-Love-Learn
Because You're Supposed To ;)
I personally spent many years in the apathetic “cynical smirk” that Loeb describes. I was an “armchair intellectual,” quick to pontificate and just as quick to quite logically excuse my own self-interest and selfishness. I went to work then came home and entertained myself in much the same way most Americans do. This continued for years. One of the elements that caused me to snap out of this lull (which quite possibly could have continued for the rest of my life) was the candidacy of Barack Obama. I know it is somewhat of a cliché to say that his message of hope inspired me, but it truly did. In a world where I saw nothing but corruption, doom, and failure, Obama stood out like a beacon to me as a message that nothing is futile. Hearing about him acted as a catalyst for me to start examining my own life. As it is said, “If you’re not part of the solution, you are part of the problem.” I was part of the problem. I wasn’t okay with this any longer. I decided that a life devoted to change and making this world a better place that subsequently ends in abject failure is still far greater than a life of “getting by” and watching the world die while I play computer games.
It is to move toward this goal that I am involved in programs like SLICE, and the experience of working with others who can’t just stand by as things get worse has helped to further strengthen my resolve and cement my desire for change.
Nothing is futile; resistance is bliss!
Monday, February 23, 2009
Everyone has a story to tell
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Listen to others and learn
Many of us live in a superficial world and are unaware of what goes on around our surrounding. Living our existence day by day by sipping on our latte’s pretending that all is well and all is fine. Disregarding that such cruelty and inequality is happening across the world. Such stories like Anne’s Frank helps us recognize such issues exist. The story of Anne Frank is a very touching and powerful one that has brought awareness of victims of the Nazi’s genocide during WWII. We are fortunate to read Anne’s diary which has allowed us to see through her eyes during this atrocious period. We have an opportunity to understand how cruel humans can be to each other and also this book reminds how we should treat each other, justly. Through her story she has brought strength hope and courage to many that have read her diary. Listenng to eah other can help us learn about ourselves. We can learn about cultures and the values poeple sponsor, and about the challenges people confront as they live their daily lives.
Life is good and beautiful and we should not take it for granted. I have many experiences that have evolved me to be the person I am today. I am proud and don’t regret a moment in my life. Through experiences like gangs, death, migrate, drugs, army, war, love, South America, hate, school, homeless, activist, teacher have molded me to be a strong passionate person.
Live Every Day to the Fullest
I am only nineteen and so I feel like I still have a lot of ground to cover in my life. I have many goals ahead for me. I have always felt that it is my nature to get involved with my community. I was very involved in high school, however I lacked confidence. I had so many ideas but at times I was too shy to speak my opinions and make changes.
I came to PVCC almost two years ago now, and I was introduced to the honors program. After taking HUM 190 ,honors forum ,with Sherry and Rick, I developed that confidence I needed to make it to the next level of involvement. By surrounding myself with other people just like me that share the same motives to make our community and our world a better place, I feel that I can accomplish a lot in my future. I look forward to everyday and what opportunities it may bring me. I also look forward to going to San Diego and serving their community!!! :)
Listen to me!
The statement made by the author can be interpreted in many different ways. Here is what I think it means… As humans, we can only experience so much in this world. With so many events and opportunities, there are only so many that we will be able to experience. By allowing ourselves to listen to the stories of others, we are able to experience things that we may not have been able to experience otherwise. We hear learn what they learned, and in turn become more enlightened because of it. Also, by listening to others, we may be able to see things in a completely different angle. When experiencing, we may only see it a certain way. By listening to what others have to say, we see how they saw things. This helps us learn that there are other perspectives other than our own. Then, we are able to enrich our own stories, or share the views of those who have shared them with us.
Since I am fairly young, I do not really feel like I have experienced too much worth telling. I guess the only things I would really write about is my experiences in SLCE. The reason for this, is that I think that it has been the most enlightening experience I have had. Not only has SLICE taught me how to be a leader, but it has also taught me to give of myself, and that every little bit counts. I now understand that it is important to help out in ones community, cause if I don’t, then there will not be a community to share. By working in Phoenix and in San Diego, I learned that there is so much more to life than just the day to day shuffle that we all usually experience.
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Thursday, February 19, 2009
Chapter 6: The Call of Stories
What stories might you tell from your own life? What story would sum up your own life? What stories shaped your views of community involvement? How would you write your political autobiography?
Monday, February 16, 2009
potential
Doing stuff like this can really make you feel great and like your doing something worth while to help the world. Now, I do think that these random acts of kindness are great and should be done whenever you have the oppertunity. Although they are random and you really don't get the chance very often. As I read more of "soul of a citizen", I realize that we must play a great roll in our communities and world than just random acts of kindness. That we should all be a part of something much greater than ourselves. Also as I gain more education and really get to know myself I realize I want something much more than just financial wealth and freedom, I want to be an active member of society. As Barack Obama said, "Focusing your life solely on making a buck shows a certain poverty of ambition. It asks too little of yourself. Because it's only when you hitch your wagon to something larger than yourself that you realize your true potential."
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Tyler Durden
But anyways...I believe you'll never get the full picture until you involve yourself. I experience this, of all places, in high school. I was in the NJROTC program for my four years (and as far as I'm considered, I did my time), but even though I was heavily involved in the program and leadership, I still knew I was missing out on other opportunities. I was in and out of the school newspaper for a few years, and that was a good excuse for me to get away from the rotc group, but that's all I was doing with it, just using it as an excuse. It wasn't until I got involved in the theatre that I really experienced high school for what I'll remember it as, I just regret it was only 1 year, but it was my senior year.
I spent many hours, and days, creating sets, practicing lines, running through tech work. I've always tried to be the "Jack of all trades," constantly trying new things and doing endless training, but it always came in handy because I could always find a use for myself, as well as others finding a use for me as well. I educated myself in skills such as leather crafting, woodwork, metal fab, writing, photography, martial arts, mechanical knowledge, botany, computer craft (hardware and 3D design) and others I probably forgot I can do.
As referring to my post title, for those of you who do not know either the book or movie titled Fight Club by author Chuck Palahniuk. He was two great men in one, an extraordinary business man and a resourceful entrepreneur, bother coming together with a split personality disorder.
Both of these characters came together and used their skill together to create an order with a similar cause (though one was obviously not fully aware of the other's intentions). Some might not agree well with my example, but I look at in a view where this man used his skills to create an order of people with a similar cause and accomplished world changing events.
And sorry for being so late...
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Support
However, when I joined college and was forced with great motivation to become involved in my community. It was one of the key defining moments in my life that makes me who I am today, and what I aspired to be many years ago. I never thought that I had any thing to offer in my community other than my labor with my hands. However, now I realize that with my charisma I can persuade people to become active. I can make people look at themselves in a way they never did before and question themselves. The hardest thing is getting stubborn people to stop being so individualistic and start thinking community. We are all in this together whether you want to believe it or not. It is up to individuals to support those who cannot support themselves properly, and to train those who do not know how. So, they can support themselves.
This has been a Lewis Robinson reflection on peoples unwillingness to "get involved"
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Activist
“Never give up just live up Fed upon America We be spittin' it upRippin' it up”
Funny enough it was through music where I learned to be active and the meaning of activism. The quotes lyrics above are of a band that I heard when I was 16. When I heard them I was left dumbfounded and I could believe that a group had that courage stand up and say something with such power and passion. Groups like Bad Religion, The Clash, The Coup, Talib Kweli, KRS One, Bob Marley, Rage Against the Machine, Pearl Jam and other where my keys to knowledge and activism . Music gave me an opportunity to learn more about Geronimo’s courage, Martin Luther King’s dream, Yaqui’s way of knowledge, Feminist movement and its struggle against patriarchy, Marcos and the Zapatistas 500 year struggle, The Armenian Genocide and much more. And not just learned from music and book but it gave me the desire and determination to engage in social issues, to take risk and speak out. It gave me the passion to speak and defend for those, that instead of gratitude and honor, they only receive the abuse of the dominant. I leaned that our voice is our weapon, and it has to carry out and echoed through the halls the streets and the world. Let it be heard.
Activism is an important element in the process of social transformation and a key to civic involvement. And most importantly activism is the genuine concern for people. Lastly, activist must be engaged in society, partaking in the joy and suffering of ordinary lives, to listen to respect, and to be involved in the journey of his or her people.
Below is a quote that I have been caring around that has giving me the strength to continue my passion.
To laugh is to risk appearing the fool;
To weep is to risk appearing sentimental;
To reach out for another is to risk involvement
To expose feeling is to risk exposing your true self.
To place your ideas and your dreams
before the crowd is to risk their loss
To love is to risk not being loved in return
To live is to risk dying
To hope is to risk despair
To try is to risk failure.
But risk must be taken,
because the greatest hazard in life
is to risk nothing
The person who risks nothing, does nothing,
has nothing and is nothing;
They may avoid suffering and sorrow,
but they simply cannot learn,
feel change, grow, love, Live
Chained by their certitude, they are a slave,
they have forfeited freedom;
Only the person who risks is free.
~~ Author Unknown
united we can !
Since childhood I was always encouraged to help others. My family and friends have taught to me to be aware of the problems that surround us. One of my earliest memories of social activism I have is when I joined my 5th grade classmates in order to clean the neighboring soccer field. My elementary school was not very big so we weren’t allowed to play soccer inside the school so we had to improvise by playing in the land lot next to our school. This lot was a desert solitude filled with trash, glass, reptiles, tires, and the biggest collection of dirty diapers I’ve ever seen. This lot was like an adventure island where you never knew what you’ll find. The school never even thought about cleaning the lot until parents began complaining about the lot. This gave rise to a conflict that lasted for days, or for a kid’s eyes, it lasted for decades. While the bureaucracy between adults took place, our class decided to do the dirty work instead.
We literally armed ourselves with brooms, machetes,…yes machetes, shovels and buckets. Every weekend we would go to the lot and clean a small portion of the lot. It took us half of the year to convert that desolate place into a “better” place to play. It was too clean but it was safer than playing in sandboxes filled with car oil and shattered glass. Soon after the school and our parents noticed what we had accomplished and decided to contribute to the work. It was a great experienced seeing that even thought we were very small, we were able to unite ourselves and the adults in order to accomplish something that seemed impossible. Now that I think about it, it seems like an episode of Recess! Anyways, this experience showed me the power of social activism that any groups of people can posses.
When it comes to the abilities I posses I would have to say I’m always a good listener. This has helped me to solve problems and create solutions for many obstacles. I also believe that every person possesses unique abilities that can always contribute to a team. So when these abilities unite, almost any problem can be solved.