Another game-day Sunday is upon us, and,once again, no Packer Green and Gold was seen in church this morning. Although Fr. Kevin was wearing green, since we are in that cycle of Sundays this time of the year.
When I went for a clean pair of socks to wear to church this morning. I almost took the Packer socks that were a Christmas present. I didn't; I stuck with the basic black.
I remain at a loss as I try to determine what happened to the Packer backers or why they are, at a minimum, incognito. I could make the rounds of the local bars later today. If I recognize any fellow church-goers, I could inquire as to the reasons behind their change in game-day behavior. If I go too early, they may not be adequately loosened to speak freely; if I go too late, they may be somewhat impaired so that I will not be able to understand their responses. The longer that I would stick to this project, the more unintelligible my notes would become. If I bump into Fr. Kevin, all bets will be off.
Sunday, January 15, 2017
Sunday, January 8, 2017
We will know in the next several hours, but I am thinking the Green Bay Packers will have a difficult time winning today's game in the first round of the play-offs. How did I arrive at that conclusion?
Here goes!
During the regular season on any Sunday game day, there would be considerable Packer Green and Gold present during our local church service. There would be general team wear--shirts, hoodies, winter jackets, pajama pants--along with individual jerseys with the numbers 12, 87, and 52 dominating. I suspect the belief is quite widespread that praying in costume enhances the prospects of a favorable response to one's prayer. This is a variation of the rule applicable to any number of situations: "One needs to look the part to play the part." Yet, today not a swatch of the familiar Green and Gold. Folks might have made the judgment call that the team can make it through these first rounds on their own so they are saving their petitions for divine intervention for the Big Game. Fans like players need to pace themselves. It can be a long four quarters; it can be a long play-off post-season. Hold something in reserve. And hope that one does not live to regret it.
What might I be in for some Sunday not so distant--February 5, 2017 to be exact? Our congregation--small in numbers and big in enthusiasm--will look like a fan-cam shot of the stands at Lambeau Field on game day. Green and Gold in such numbers and with such flare that Bourbon Street during Mardi Gras will stand up and take notice. There may even be a tailgate breakfast crowd in the church parking lot. The pastor could move through the parking lot warming up the crowd. Folks could be so keyed up for the opening number (aka, entrance hymn), that Father might ask folks to tone it down. Prayer done that way all but guarantees a favorable response.
If the team doesn't make it through these early rounds of the play-off, my questions will go unanswered--not unlike my prayers.
Take a knee! Take two knees!
Here goes!
During the regular season on any Sunday game day, there would be considerable Packer Green and Gold present during our local church service. There would be general team wear--shirts, hoodies, winter jackets, pajama pants--along with individual jerseys with the numbers 12, 87, and 52 dominating. I suspect the belief is quite widespread that praying in costume enhances the prospects of a favorable response to one's prayer. This is a variation of the rule applicable to any number of situations: "One needs to look the part to play the part." Yet, today not a swatch of the familiar Green and Gold. Folks might have made the judgment call that the team can make it through these first rounds on their own so they are saving their petitions for divine intervention for the Big Game. Fans like players need to pace themselves. It can be a long four quarters; it can be a long play-off post-season. Hold something in reserve. And hope that one does not live to regret it.
What might I be in for some Sunday not so distant--February 5, 2017 to be exact? Our congregation--small in numbers and big in enthusiasm--will look like a fan-cam shot of the stands at Lambeau Field on game day. Green and Gold in such numbers and with such flare that Bourbon Street during Mardi Gras will stand up and take notice. There may even be a tailgate breakfast crowd in the church parking lot. The pastor could move through the parking lot warming up the crowd. Folks could be so keyed up for the opening number (aka, entrance hymn), that Father might ask folks to tone it down. Prayer done that way all but guarantees a favorable response.
If the team doesn't make it through these early rounds of the play-off, my questions will go unanswered--not unlike my prayers.
Take a knee! Take two knees!
Sunday, November 27, 2016
The American political scene has been dominated for decades by the two major parties--Democrats and Republicans. There is a long history of "third" or minor party involvement. During my lifetime, I've seen Benjamin Spock in 1972, Ross Perot in 1972, Ralph Nader in 1996, 2000, 2004, and 2008, and Jill Stein 2012 and 2016. These campaigns were never given much heed, except in the role of potential spoiler. In the past week, we may have witnessed the beginning of a potential game-changer. The Green Party has filed a request for a recount of the presidential vote in Wisconsin and is reported that it will make similar requests in Michigan and Pennsylvania.
To date, a majority of the public, I presume, and I, most definitely, felt that a third party candidate had to win--at least a number of statewide elections--in order to have a substantive and identifiable impact on an election. The impact of these challenges may go far beyond that of a spoiler in an individual election year. The curtain may be drawn back, so to speak, on the general election process. The general public may well see it for what it is--a human invention with overlap, gaps, and other slippage in its implementation, if not design. There is historical evidence that the political elites in both major parties have made decisions to maintain the appearance of integrity in the system rather than to insure its validity in any individual election. There is Richard Nixon's loss to John Kennedy in 1960 and Al Gore's loss to George W. Bush in 2000. Even though these two examples aren't a mirror image of one another, in the end the apparent rightful loser capitulated publicly and with considerable magnanimity--"for the sake of the republic" or some similar wording.
Donald Trump's 2016 presidential campaign certainly challenged the political elites in both parties--the Republicans during the primary election and the Democrats during the presidential election. Those challenges were successful in his win of the nomination and may have contributed equally to his victory in the general election. Will the end result be the demise of the Republican Party as we have known it? Will the Democratic Party refashion itself based on its own autopsy of the 2016 presidential election? President-elect Trump effectively questioned the partisan politics we have come to know in recent decades. Now it appears to be Jill Stein's and the Green Party's turn to call into the question the very mechanism whereby we cast our votes for president and, by inference, all who serve in an elected office. Let us not forget that this recount comes on the heels of a federal court decision declaring the latest Wisconsin redistricting map unconstitutional, within the context of an ongoing challenge to Wisconsin's voter id legislation and a revised Wisconsin Elections Commission. On the national level, we have seen the impact of actual or alleged computer hacking and fake news stories. There are several moving parts within this scenario, several of which are clearly partisan.
What will we see once the curtain is drawn back on the internal workings of the voting process and mechanics? Does a legitimate validation process even exist? Or will there simply be an endless series of curtains to be drawn back one by one as slowly and undramatically as possible until the concerned parties and the public become exhausted with the process? If the political elites are in charge of the process, will they simply regroup a little further back of the new front lines to quickly and quietly build a new breastworks? I am suggesting that the partisan politics practiced by both Republicans and Democrats, which have become clearly evident during the past 18 months, have raised serious questions as to the integrity of those with whom we have entrusted with this process or those whom we have permitted to be in control of the process. The recounts will provide us with some evidence as to whether or not the system has the ability to validate itself and to self-correct, if necessary. Failure to do so, will only contribute to the distrust of the general population in the political process and further alienate and even enrage that population.
Maybe I am reading too much of Donald Puchala's work (Theory and History in International Relations) into the current American scene. His discussion of empires and the roles of political and commercial elites in both core and satellite states in their own seemingly inevitable demise is telling.
Saturday, November 19, 2016
Earlier this month I was approached by a member of the local Explorer Troop who was participating in a popcorn fundraiser and who enticed me to participate as well. Answering the door in the late afternoon sun I opted for caramel corn, which was touted as top-of-the-line and which lightened my wallet by $20.00.
Earlier today the delivery was made. There was no armed guard to protect my purchase and insure safe delivery; there was no brown paper bag to disguise the purchase and safeguard against marauding bands of caramel corn snatchers; there was no squad car accompanying the delivery vehicle guarding against likely hijackers. What arrived was an 18 oz. bag of caramel corn and mixed nuts. (I am going with the labeling on the bag as I have yet to examine its contents.)
The nutrition data suggests that this bag contains 17 servings--not 18 single ounce servings, not 12 ounce and a half servings, not 6 three ounce servings, or even 10 $2.00 servings. How does not arrive at 17 servings in an 18 ounce bag? It doesn't even round off to a number that one might expect for calories per serving.
I guess this means that I will need to gather together 16 of my closest friends to join me in enjoying some caramel popcorn with mixed nuts. I suppose I will need to provide drinks plus a cheese and cracker tray so these friends don't leave hungrier than when they arrived and far less friendly.
Bottom line: $20.00 for Girl Scout cookies is beginning to look a lot better than a Black Friday doubly discounted price. Bring on the Samoas.
Earlier today the delivery was made. There was no armed guard to protect my purchase and insure safe delivery; there was no brown paper bag to disguise the purchase and safeguard against marauding bands of caramel corn snatchers; there was no squad car accompanying the delivery vehicle guarding against likely hijackers. What arrived was an 18 oz. bag of caramel corn and mixed nuts. (I am going with the labeling on the bag as I have yet to examine its contents.)
The nutrition data suggests that this bag contains 17 servings--not 18 single ounce servings, not 12 ounce and a half servings, not 6 three ounce servings, or even 10 $2.00 servings. How does not arrive at 17 servings in an 18 ounce bag? It doesn't even round off to a number that one might expect for calories per serving.
I guess this means that I will need to gather together 16 of my closest friends to join me in enjoying some caramel popcorn with mixed nuts. I suppose I will need to provide drinks plus a cheese and cracker tray so these friends don't leave hungrier than when they arrived and far less friendly.
Bottom line: $20.00 for Girl Scout cookies is beginning to look a lot better than a Black Friday doubly discounted price. Bring on the Samoas.
Saturday, October 15, 2016
Here is an example of how our public discourse ought to transpire.
Supreme Court Justice Ruth Bader Ginsburg made a comment on Colin Kaepernick taking a knee during the national anthem. I was disappointed when I read her initial comments.
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/entry/ruth-bader-ginsburg-colin-kaepernick_us_57fbb68de4b068ecb5e0613f
I was pleased to read the thoughtful response that Colin Kaepernick made in defense of his actions.
http://www.mercurynews.com/2016/10/11/colin-kaepernick-on-supreme-court-justices-criticism-disappointing/
Finally, Justice Ginsburg did a noble thing. I can only speculate that the tone and tenor of Colin Kaepernick's comments help prompt this rethink.
http://www.slate.com/blogs/the_slatest/2016/10/14/ruth_bader_ginsburg_walks_back_criticism_of_colin_kaepernick.html
It is humanizing to know that a supreme court justice can fall afoul of the rule: "Make sure the brain is engaged, before opening mouth." It is reassuring to find evidence in our current public sphere that folks, even supreme court justices, are able to acknowledge that they spoke out of ignorance, with limited knowledge, or without forethought. Furthermore, the individual who was unduly criticized did not respond in kind, but took to heart the advice of the First Lady, that is, to "Go High."
Thank you, Ruth and Colin, for providing us with an excellent example.
Supreme Court Justice Ruth Bader Ginsburg made a comment on Colin Kaepernick taking a knee during the national anthem. I was disappointed when I read her initial comments.
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/entry/ruth-bader-ginsburg-colin-kaepernick_us_57fbb68de4b068ecb5e0613f
I was pleased to read the thoughtful response that Colin Kaepernick made in defense of his actions.
http://www.mercurynews.com/2016/10/11/colin-kaepernick-on-supreme-court-justices-criticism-disappointing/
Finally, Justice Ginsburg did a noble thing. I can only speculate that the tone and tenor of Colin Kaepernick's comments help prompt this rethink.
http://www.slate.com/blogs/the_slatest/2016/10/14/ruth_bader_ginsburg_walks_back_criticism_of_colin_kaepernick.html
It is humanizing to know that a supreme court justice can fall afoul of the rule: "Make sure the brain is engaged, before opening mouth." It is reassuring to find evidence in our current public sphere that folks, even supreme court justices, are able to acknowledge that they spoke out of ignorance, with limited knowledge, or without forethought. Furthermore, the individual who was unduly criticized did not respond in kind, but took to heart the advice of the First Lady, that is, to "Go High."
Thank you, Ruth and Colin, for providing us with an excellent example.
Monday, October 3, 2016
Wisconsin is back in the national news when a federal judge recently issued an order with respect to the voter id legislation or photo id law. In lieu of issuing a decision that the law is unconstitutional, the courts, to date, have accepted repeated assurances from state authorities that they will promptly implement any number of fixes to which they have agreed under the risk of violation of a court order. The national news outlets have picked up on the latest failure of the state to implement the required remedies. It would appear that those in charge of implementing the required remedies and the remedies to which all parties agreed have decided that a delaying tactic is in their interests. As repeated noncompliance is brought to the attention of the courts and hearings scheduled, election day draws nearer and nearer. We are already in the period of early voting in some locales. Despite court rulings to the contrary, these delaying tactics will result in the very results sought by the framers of the voter id law. It will simply become too late for corrective action. A significant percentage of the voting public will be disenfranchised. It is estimated that 9% of Wisconsin voters do not have the required identification. Nine percentage translates to 300,000 voters. When one couples this tool for disenfranchisement with others: reduced voting hours/days, limited polling places, and gerrymandered electoral districts, the cumulative impact of these seemingly incremental measures may have a significant impact on the upcoming elections within the state. This impact was designed and implemented by those with the power to do so and with the intent of solidifying their position by reducing the ability of the voter to hold them accountable and subject them to review via the ballot box. The federal courts appear to be the only source of corrective action to eliminate this threat to representative democracy within the state of Wisconsin.
Tuesday, September 6, 2016
Some days it feels good to walk in the rain. In this regards, this summer has not been wanting. This morning was no exception. I left the house for my morning walk under overcast skies and little threat of rain, in my judgment at least. This meant that the rain jacket had been left hanging by the laundry tub where it was left to dry off following a recent rainy walk. I imagine I could revert back to those several months spent in San Antonio, Texas. The requirement those days was to go about one's day--irrespective of the appearance of the sky--with a poncho rolled up and secured to the back of the belt with a couple of blousing rubbers. (I will have to come up with an alternative to a blousing rubber, because only one has survived several moves over the past 45 years and counting.)
Those rainy mornings when I do leave the house with the rain jacket, it can often mean that it is discarded as an article of clothing sometime during the walk. Without the requisite blousing rubbers or alternatives, I am left to carry it civilian style in one free hand. (I am not inclined to wear it as a backwards apron with the sleeves knotted in front.)
With 6:00AM temperatures approaching 70 degrees, I am inclined to just leave the rain jacket at the house. It just feels good to walk in the rain--not threatening, threatening, or underway. Sooner or later my walk always ends up at the house, so I can change into dry clothes. It would be much different, if I had to spend the next few hours soaked through while trying to accomplish something meaningful other that the remainder of my morning walk. This morning I was offered a ride by a neighbor returning home from his morning coffee and the loan of an umbrella by another neighbor, who was returning home by car from his morning walk with his dog. The latter offered the companionship of a wet dog as well. I declined all three.
If I have any regrets, it would be not accepting the companionship of Maggie, the Yellow Lab. I was faced with a conundrum. Rosie, the Black Lab, had met me at the corner of 9th and Manypenny as I headed out on my walk. I rejected her offer to join me. She was still in the immediate area when I returned and was met with the offer of Maggie's companionship. Rosie would have known, if I hooked up with a relatively new canine neighbor, and had once more rejected her offer.
I hadn't planned to transition into a discussion of wet dogs when I started this post. Maybe it isn't a transition at all. Dogs do appear to be downright comfortable in the rain. Maybe there is one more thing that I and dogs have in common and with Labs in particular.
Those rainy mornings when I do leave the house with the rain jacket, it can often mean that it is discarded as an article of clothing sometime during the walk. Without the requisite blousing rubbers or alternatives, I am left to carry it civilian style in one free hand. (I am not inclined to wear it as a backwards apron with the sleeves knotted in front.)
With 6:00AM temperatures approaching 70 degrees, I am inclined to just leave the rain jacket at the house. It just feels good to walk in the rain--not threatening, threatening, or underway. Sooner or later my walk always ends up at the house, so I can change into dry clothes. It would be much different, if I had to spend the next few hours soaked through while trying to accomplish something meaningful other that the remainder of my morning walk. This morning I was offered a ride by a neighbor returning home from his morning coffee and the loan of an umbrella by another neighbor, who was returning home by car from his morning walk with his dog. The latter offered the companionship of a wet dog as well. I declined all three.
If I have any regrets, it would be not accepting the companionship of Maggie, the Yellow Lab. I was faced with a conundrum. Rosie, the Black Lab, had met me at the corner of 9th and Manypenny as I headed out on my walk. I rejected her offer to join me. She was still in the immediate area when I returned and was met with the offer of Maggie's companionship. Rosie would have known, if I hooked up with a relatively new canine neighbor, and had once more rejected her offer.
I hadn't planned to transition into a discussion of wet dogs when I started this post. Maybe it isn't a transition at all. Dogs do appear to be downright comfortable in the rain. Maybe there is one more thing that I and dogs have in common and with Labs in particular.
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