Friday, April 18, 2014

Passion?



Jamelle Bouie of Slate explains why the NRA has more power than groups fighting for more gun regulation:

The NRA’s power is as much a function of passion as it is resources. As the Times reports, the organization spends just $20 million annually on political activities. Its influence comes from its members, who are hypervigilant against any effort to curb gun rights. The enthusiasm gap between gun activists and gun-control advocates is huge. According to the Pew Research Center, 42 percent of those who favor gun rights have either contributed money to a pro-gun organization, contacted a public official to express an opinion on gun policy, expressed opinions on guns on social media, or signed a petition on gun policy. By contrast, only 25 percent of those who prioritize gun control have done the same.

By the way, for the regulation side, I have signed petitions, written letters, and given money.

Thursday, April 17, 2014

Surrender



A week ago, on the TV show Big Bang Theory, one of the characters, in a drunken funk, leaves numerous messages on Stephen Hawkings’ answering machine.  This motivated me to look up the account by Eckhart Tolle of his first encounter of Stephen Hawking in a campus cafeteria when he was a graduate student at Cambridge University.  He noticed

A man in a wheelchair would sometimes sit at a nearby table, usually accompanied by three or four people.  One day, when he was sitting at a table directly opposite me, I could not help but look at him more closely, and I was shocked by what I saw.  He seemed almost totally paralyzed.  His body was emaciated, his head permanently slumped forward.  One of the people accompany him was carefully putting food in his mouth a great deal of which would fall out again and be caught on a small plate another man was holding under his chin.  Occasionally the wheelchair-bound man would produce unintelligible croaking sounds, and someone would hold an ear close to his mouth and then, amazingly would interpret what he was trying to say….

A few weeks later, as I was leaving the building, he was coming in, and when I held the door open for his electric wheelchair to come through, our eyes met.  With surprise I saw that his eyes were clear.  There was no trace in them of unhappiness.  I knew immediately he had relinquished resistance; he was living in surrender.

A number of years later when buying a newspaper at a kiosk, I was amazed to see him on the front page of a popular international news magazine.  Not only was he still alive, but he had had by then become the world’s most famous theoretical physicist… There was a beautiful line in the article that confirmed what I had sensed when I looked into his eyes many years earlier.  Commenting upon his life, he said (now with the help of the voice synthesizer), “Who could have wished for more?”

Wednesday, April 09, 2014

Song of the Week, "how the light gets in..."



Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in...