What does it mean if I've had dreams two nights in a row that I was almost certainly going to die? Two nights ago it was blood poisoning; last night it was rabies. I think I really need winter break...
^The rabid cat from my dream that was going to bite me and had already bitten a girl who bit her boyfriend who lived on my hall and was at some point sure to bite me, if the cat didn't get to me first (except it had red eyes and was foaming at the mouth and was a lot scarier and was in the hallway outside my bedroom)
Note: when I woke up this morning I immediately realized that there is a rabies vaccine, so even if the rabid cat / hallmate had bitten me, I probably wouldn't have died. Also when I woke up my neck was a little stiff and since I have a cold I was convinced I had meningitis and was going to die...then I watched this funny movie trailer and felt better.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Things I Am Thankful For This Thanksgiving
Well, there are a lot of things, but here's a brief and incomplete list in the spirit of Thanksgiving!
Happy Thanksgiving!
- My friends - and you in particular, dear blog reader!
- Being home for Thanksgiving
- Being here with Josh!
- Getting to see some of my family today
- That my cousins, whom I would normally see today but won't, seem to be having a good time in San Diego
- My health, and the health of everyone close to me
- Being at Haverford! And the community in general...I feel so lucky to be a part of it (awwww)
- That my classes aren't completely killing me, even if I am a little miffed about all the work I have to do this weekend
- My lovely freshmen and my kick-ass customs team!
- Hopefully getting to see a lot of home friends tomorrow morning, and already having seen Sarah and Pargol
- That this year has been pretty incredible so far overall
- That certain people have been there for me when I really needed it
- The support of my friends, in general, and the support of my community
- Everything I'm learning, in classes and in life
- An awesome Customs Committee!
- GSpot's being generally awesome/successful
- The new friends I've made this year, and my old friends too! ♥
- My parents and all their support
- The fact that all of my high school friends have for the most part managed to keep in touch
- The fact that my freshman hall is for the most part still close
- Everything I have, in general
- That I got to see some teachers (and baby Mina!) yesterday at NHS
- That Boston is just as beautiful as ever
- That my bedroom is big enough to harbor an air bed and pretend to be a comfortable double for 4 nights
- And a lot more...
Happy Thanksgiving!
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
Parts 7 to 11
Part 07 - Quote one of the nicest messages you have ever recieved on ask/formspring.
"I love you. I think it's rare that people make that declaration without expectation but with sincerity. But look. I just did. <3"
Part 08 - List the people you have slept with by their initials.
No. And those aren't initials.
Part 09 - A song that has lyrics you’d consider getting tattooed.
I don't think there are any. The only words I'd currently consider getting tattooed are "If you're going through hell, keep going." And that's only if I ever have a reason.
Part 10 - A photo from the last social event you went to.
I can't find any pictures of me at any recent social events, actually. I guess no one was taking pictures - I swear I leave my dorm room on occasion. Here's one of me, Emily, and Josh from before Halloween.

Part 11 - What would I find in your bag?
phone, ipod, wallet/onecard holder, chapstick, lip gloss, chamsa charm, worry stone that says "listen to your heart," little mirror, gum/mints, pencil, keys, camera
"I love you. I think it's rare that people make that declaration without expectation but with sincerity. But look. I just did. <3"
Part 08 - List the people you have slept with by their initials.
No. And those aren't initials.
Part 09 - A song that has lyrics you’d consider getting tattooed.
I don't think there are any. The only words I'd currently consider getting tattooed are "If you're going through hell, keep going." And that's only if I ever have a reason.
Part 10 - A photo from the last social event you went to.
I can't find any pictures of me at any recent social events, actually. I guess no one was taking pictures - I swear I leave my dorm room on occasion. Here's one of me, Emily, and Josh from before Halloween.
Part 11 - What would I find in your bag?
phone, ipod, wallet/onecard holder, chapstick, lip gloss, chamsa charm, worry stone that says "listen to your heart," little mirror, gum/mints, pencil, keys, camera
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Parts 2 through 6 (why am I doing this again?)
Part 02 - Write a letter to someone who has hurt you recently.
(wow, way to start this off on a depressing note.)
Dear _____,
What needs to happen for you to realize that the world doesn't revolve around you?
-Liza
Part 03 - A photo of you in a drunken state.
I really don't think one exists, but I'll go through facebook...
Technically this picture was taken post-pregame, so I think it's the best I can do.
(3/3 ♥)
Part 04 - The best concert/gig you have been to.
Well, when I saw Nsync in 4th grade it was the BEST THING EVER. I mean there were lasers and shit, and at one point they launched themselves at this velcro wall and danced on it. But I really loved the Indigo Girls concert I went to summer before senior year, cause we got up close and met them after (see the picture below). I also saw some English teachers from my high school there and it was mad awkward. Also everyone was middle-aged and really gay (except for those high school English teachers, incidentally), so it was kinda weird for us.
Me, Emily, and Eva with Emily (top) and Amy (bottom)
Part 05 - A photo of yourself, not taken by you.
Well neither one of those photos was taken by me, but here's another random one.
What? I said it would be random. This is me in the trunk of a car. We were on the highway on the way to Cape Cod this past summer, but obviously there was a ton of traffic cause it was a Friday afternoon. When this photo was taken we were moving, but very slowly, and I had discovered that climbing into the trunk backwards was possible if I put half the seat down and pulled all the shit out of the trunk (orange shovel?!). I think this photo was taken by Neelima from the passenger seat, and Sarah was driving, cause we were on our way to visit Charly in Wellfleet. Oh yeah, that was the time Charly's family met Jacob Horn on the Cape and then we invited him to s'mores but he had already left! Good times.
Part 06 - What you did today- in detail.
Woo! So I woke up at 11:30, texted Aubree that no I would not be going to brunch at 11:15 but thanks for the text, and showered. Then, I once again found that I had not left myself enough time to eat in my room before the Customs Committee meeting, so I went over to the DC and grabbed coffee and some cereal/milk in a cup, and headed to the DC basement for our meeting. That lasted until 4 (SUCH AN AWESOME GROUP OF PEOPLE!), and I stayed in the Customs room until 5:30 editing my Spanish paper. Then I went up and ate dinner with Fairleigh and Gina, and then I went back down and Aubree and I recorded this thingy for the Listening Project. So basically we talked to each other (but really a tape recorder) for a bit about Haverford. Then I drafted my Quaker interview reflection paper. It still needs a lot of work, but I've actually been productive today. Then I walked back to Gummere, checked Facebook etc., and now I'm updating my blog. What I should be doing is my Spanish reading, but the night is young...
(wow, way to start this off on a depressing note.)
Dear _____,
What needs to happen for you to realize that the world doesn't revolve around you?
-Liza
Part 03 - A photo of you in a drunken state.
I really don't think one exists, but I'll go through facebook...
Technically this picture was taken post-pregame, so I think it's the best I can do.
(3/3 ♥)
Part 04 - The best concert/gig you have been to.
Well, when I saw Nsync in 4th grade it was the BEST THING EVER. I mean there were lasers and shit, and at one point they launched themselves at this velcro wall and danced on it. But I really loved the Indigo Girls concert I went to summer before senior year, cause we got up close and met them after (see the picture below). I also saw some English teachers from my high school there and it was mad awkward. Also everyone was middle-aged and really gay (except for those high school English teachers, incidentally), so it was kinda weird for us.
Me, Emily, and Eva with Emily (top) and Amy (bottom)
Part 05 - A photo of yourself, not taken by you.
Well neither one of those photos was taken by me, but here's another random one.
What? I said it would be random. This is me in the trunk of a car. We were on the highway on the way to Cape Cod this past summer, but obviously there was a ton of traffic cause it was a Friday afternoon. When this photo was taken we were moving, but very slowly, and I had discovered that climbing into the trunk backwards was possible if I put half the seat down and pulled all the shit out of the trunk (orange shovel?!). I think this photo was taken by Neelima from the passenger seat, and Sarah was driving, cause we were on our way to visit Charly in Wellfleet. Oh yeah, that was the time Charly's family met Jacob Horn on the Cape and then we invited him to s'mores but he had already left! Good times.
Part 06 - What you did today- in detail.
Woo! So I woke up at 11:30, texted Aubree that no I would not be going to brunch at 11:15 but thanks for the text, and showered. Then, I once again found that I had not left myself enough time to eat in my room before the Customs Committee meeting, so I went over to the DC and grabbed coffee and some cereal/milk in a cup, and headed to the DC basement for our meeting. That lasted until 4 (SUCH AN AWESOME GROUP OF PEOPLE!), and I stayed in the Customs room until 5:30 editing my Spanish paper. Then I went up and ate dinner with Fairleigh and Gina, and then I went back down and Aubree and I recorded this thingy for the Listening Project. So basically we talked to each other (but really a tape recorder) for a bit about Haverford. Then I drafted my Quaker interview reflection paper. It still needs a lot of work, but I've actually been productive today. Then I walked back to Gummere, checked Facebook etc., and now I'm updating my blog. What I should be doing is my Spanish reading, but the night is young...
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Part 1
The celebrity you’d do unthinkable, illegal things to, male and female.
I feel like this is implying sex, but all it sounds like to me is serial killing.
And I'm not the biggest celebrity person anyway, so I'm trying to decide which way I want to go with this...well I'd rather do naughty things with someone than kill them, but these "things" probably wouldn't be unthinkable or illegal.
Can I just take Brangelina out of Mr. and Mrs. Smith? Technically that's characters, not celebs, but I'm okay with that.
I feel like this is implying sex, but all it sounds like to me is serial killing.
And I'm not the biggest celebrity person anyway, so I'm trying to decide which way I want to go with this...well I'd rather do naughty things with someone than kill them, but these "things" probably wouldn't be unthinkable or illegal.
Can I just take Brangelina out of Mr. and Mrs. Smith? Technically that's characters, not celebs, but I'm okay with that.
They just can't wrap their head around all the naughty/illegal/unspeakable things I want to do to them, apparently...
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Ramble on Grammatical Correctness
I realize that by posting this, the world might come to an end, so I apologize in advance if it does.
I just watched this video, and now I'm rethinking my pickiness when it comes to grammatical correctness. Yes, it makes me cringe when people mix up "you're" and "your." I don't see myself losing that anytime soon. But maybe I like grammar so much because I like rules. Grammar organizes the complex, and it creates consistency in language. So does my grammar-stickler-ness just show how I'm an uptight sheep that follows the rules because they tell me to? Maybe. But this guy says that we should take more time to really appreciate the beauty of language, and to stop bitching about apostrophes in the wrong places. Plus, when someone says "your" when they mean "you're," or "whose" for "who's," or even apostraphes for plurals, I know what they mean. I can't pretend I don't. So maybe I don't have a right to be so snobby about my being well-educated and concrete and pretentious and whatever else causes me to bitch about who vs. whom. I'm not advocating for the decline of usage and grammar, probably for the same reasons I'm not an anarchist despite the fact that certain laws suck. And it's also not like I'm going to start deliberately messing up stuff that makes me cringe in my own speaking and writing either. But maybe this guy has a point - maybe it's not worth being so uptight about.
(Note that I just ended that sentence with a preposition.)
I just watched this video, and now I'm rethinking my pickiness when it comes to grammatical correctness. Yes, it makes me cringe when people mix up "you're" and "your." I don't see myself losing that anytime soon. But maybe I like grammar so much because I like rules. Grammar organizes the complex, and it creates consistency in language. So does my grammar-stickler-ness just show how I'm an uptight sheep that follows the rules because they tell me to? Maybe. But this guy says that we should take more time to really appreciate the beauty of language, and to stop bitching about apostrophes in the wrong places. Plus, when someone says "your" when they mean "you're," or "whose" for "who's," or even apostraphes for plurals, I know what they mean. I can't pretend I don't. So maybe I don't have a right to be so snobby about my being well-educated and concrete and pretentious and whatever else causes me to bitch about who vs. whom. I'm not advocating for the decline of usage and grammar, probably for the same reasons I'm not an anarchist despite the fact that certain laws suck. And it's also not like I'm going to start deliberately messing up stuff that makes me cringe in my own speaking and writing either. But maybe this guy has a point - maybe it's not worth being so uptight about.
(Note that I just ended that sentence with a preposition.)
Monday, November 15, 2010
OMG, not another one
oh wait, yes it is:
Part 01- The celebrity you’d do unthinkable, illegal things to, male and female.
Part 02 - Write a letter to someone who has hurt you recently.
Part 03 - A photo of you in a drunken state.
Part 04 - The best concert/gig you have been to.
Part 05 - A photo of yourself, not taken by you.
Part 06 - What you did today- in detail.
Part 07 - Quote one of the nicest messages you have ever recieved on ask/formspring.
Part 08 - List the people you have slept with by their initials.
Part 09 - A song that has lyrics you’d consider getting tattooed.
Part 10 - A photo from the last social event you went to.
Part 11 - What would I find in your bag?
Part 12 - Someone/something you don’t like.
Part 13 - What you want more than anything right now.
Part 14 - A letter to someone. Anyone.
Part 15 - Something you regret.
Part 16 - A list of songs that make you emotional.
Part 17 - A picture of you last year and how you have changed since then.
Part 18 - What you think about your friends.
Part 19 - A picture of you and your family.
Part 20 - A habit you wish you didn’t have.
Part 21 - Another celebrity you’d like in your bed.
Part 22 - Song lyrics you can really relate to at the moment.
Part 23 - The next plan you have coming up that you’re really excited for.
Part 24 - The last photo taken of you and someone else.
Part 25 - A photo of someone you fancy at the moment.
Part 26 - A secret.
Part 27 - A photo of someone who has had a big impact on you.
Part 28 - A photo of anything.
Part 29 - Plans/dreams/goals you have.
Part 30 - What have you learned in the past 30 days
not that i don't like rambling about random stuff that pops into my head, but i feel like this blog can get kind of deep and serious, and sometimes when i'm bored i just want to post random things. so i guess i'll try to go in order, but other than that im not taking this one too seriously. it's just something for inspiration when i'm bored and don't really have anything to ramble about.
Part 01- The celebrity you’d do unthinkable, illegal things to, male and female.
Part 02 - Write a letter to someone who has hurt you recently.
Part 03 - A photo of you in a drunken state.
Part 04 - The best concert/gig you have been to.
Part 05 - A photo of yourself, not taken by you.
Part 06 - What you did today- in detail.
Part 07 - Quote one of the nicest messages you have ever recieved on ask/formspring.
Part 08 - List the people you have slept with by their initials.
Part 09 - A song that has lyrics you’d consider getting tattooed.
Part 10 - A photo from the last social event you went to.
Part 11 - What would I find in your bag?
Part 12 - Someone/something you don’t like.
Part 13 - What you want more than anything right now.
Part 14 - A letter to someone. Anyone.
Part 15 - Something you regret.
Part 16 - A list of songs that make you emotional.
Part 17 - A picture of you last year and how you have changed since then.
Part 18 - What you think about your friends.
Part 19 - A picture of you and your family.
Part 20 - A habit you wish you didn’t have.
Part 21 - Another celebrity you’d like in your bed.
Part 22 - Song lyrics you can really relate to at the moment.
Part 23 - The next plan you have coming up that you’re really excited for.
Part 24 - The last photo taken of you and someone else.
Part 25 - A photo of someone you fancy at the moment.
Part 26 - A secret.
Part 27 - A photo of someone who has had a big impact on you.
Part 28 - A photo of anything.
Part 29 - Plans/dreams/goals you have.
Part 30 - What have you learned in the past 30 days
not that i don't like rambling about random stuff that pops into my head, but i feel like this blog can get kind of deep and serious, and sometimes when i'm bored i just want to post random things. so i guess i'll try to go in order, but other than that im not taking this one too seriously. it's just something for inspiration when i'm bored and don't really have anything to ramble about.
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Ramble Inspired by Quaker Meeting
Just a heads up: this one is mostly for me to sort out my thoughts. I just feel like posting it online in case someone else is interested or feels like commenting on anything I'm saying, which is always welcome. It's going to be a long and convoluted ramble about Judaism, Quakerism, and agnosticism, and it's going to be mostly about myself.
So this morning I went to Quaker Meeting with Josh and Olivia. Olivia goes every week, and Josh and I were going because we have an assignment for Quaker Social Witness class to attend a Quaker event and then reflect on it. I really like that class - it's giving me a whole new insight into a really cool religion, and beyond that the set of beliefs and ideals that have led my school to run the way it does.
The thing is, I feel like I'm kind of on this spiritual journey. Gag me, that sounds so cliché. But I feel like a lot of people hit this around college; you've been brought up one way, and all of a sudden the whole world is open to you and you're not sure what you believe in anymore. Not that I've always believed in the Judeo-Christian God, or in Adonai, or whatever you want to call him/her/it. I have a really hard time with the concept of faith in something that you can't prove is there, but something that a book said did thus-and-such thousands of years ago. I'm not okay with ruling out the presence of (a) higher power(s), because hell, life exists and that's crazy. But I don't think that whatever power or powers that exist are within the realm of human understanding. And anthropologically, it makes sense that people create religion for themselves, and Christianity happens to be the one that's dominant in this country, and Judaism happens to be the one I was brought up in, and Quakerism happens to be the one I have started experiencing more of this year.
That said, I do want some sort of spirituality in my life. It doesn't have to be related to God with a capital G, nor does it have to be related to Light or Truth with a capital L and T. I am ridiculously small, and I am part of things greater than myself. And anyway, religion isn't just about God; it's about values and morals and how a person should live his or her life.
So during this class, I've been entertaining the thought of Quakerism in my mind. The main testimonies of Quakerism are the SPICES - Simplicity, Peace, Integrity, Community, Equality, and Stewardship. In other words: not living too lavishly, living peacefully and not supporting war/violence/conflict, being honest in words and actions, valuing the communities of which we are apart and collective opinion, understanding that all humans are equal and that there is the Light of God in everyone, and concern for the environment. These are all things that I agree with, and things that I want to work on in my life. Plus, a lot of Quakers have come to Quakerism from other faiths, although most of them are from other divisions of Protestantism. I mean, Quakerism is a sect of Christianity. Quakers are Christian. That's kind of a problem for me I think. And at first I just thought it was about guilt, the amazing Jewish value. But I think it's more than guilt and a sense of obligation. I still want to raise my kids Jewish, and stay a part of the community, because the community is ridiculously important to me and has played a pretty big role in my life. However, there's also this voice in my head saying that sending said kids to a Quaker school would be a really awesome environment for them (hypothetically), and that those are values that I'd want them to be strongly exposed to, and that I like the ideas of silence and an individual relationship with whatever it is you want to believe in.
Also, going to Meeting today made me see a lot of the differences between Quaker worship and Reform Jewish worship. First of all, I really like the silence. I like that everyone can have their own personal relationship with whatever it is they believe in - God, Truth, Light, the Inner Guide, themselves, the community, whathaveyou. Also, I like the idea of being moved by said force(s) to speak out of the silence and share a message with the community. Plus, I like how decisions are made in the Quaker community - consensus, because everyone is equal and every voice counts. But it's missing so much of what I was brought up in. Music, for one. Emotion. The silence is very calming, but the prayers I'm familiar with are joyous, sad, exciting, solemnly reflective. They have a lot in them that one doesn't get from silence, even if I don't find that everything in every Jewish prayers resonates with me. In fact, there is a lot in them that doesn't resonate with me at all, particularly about God, because I don't think that's the God I believe in, so why should I pray like that? But at the same time, I have no real desire to leave Judaism. I'm okay with being connected mostly to the community and the traditions of it. (And hello, the FOOD.)
So I guess that leaves me with answers, but at the same time not really at all. But I shouldn't have answers at this point in my life. I think I want to keep going to Meeting. In the future, like way in the future, I wouldn't mind going to Meeting, but I don't know if I want to be a member (there's a difference between member and attender) because I'm not Christian. And I don't think I want to give up Judaism for Quakerism, or give up Judaism in general. I think that if I'm doing Quakerism, I'm doing both. I don't know if that makes sense or can be done, but when I think about it, it's perfectly okay to like both or to be somewhere in between. And who's to say that I can't send my kids to a Quaker school (if I have that kind of money...) and take them to Meeting but also to Temple too so that they're part of that community? Although I guess that gets kind of confusing after awhile, since what do you do about First Day School vs. Hebrew School? But thinking about this now is honestly kind of silly, and probably unrealistic, since whoever I end up with will obviously weigh in a lot, like 50%. But Meeting got me thinking, and I hadn't really told anyone that all this was on my mind. So here you go: my ramble for today.
So this morning I went to Quaker Meeting with Josh and Olivia. Olivia goes every week, and Josh and I were going because we have an assignment for Quaker Social Witness class to attend a Quaker event and then reflect on it. I really like that class - it's giving me a whole new insight into a really cool religion, and beyond that the set of beliefs and ideals that have led my school to run the way it does.
The thing is, I feel like I'm kind of on this spiritual journey. Gag me, that sounds so cliché. But I feel like a lot of people hit this around college; you've been brought up one way, and all of a sudden the whole world is open to you and you're not sure what you believe in anymore. Not that I've always believed in the Judeo-Christian God, or in Adonai, or whatever you want to call him/her/it. I have a really hard time with the concept of faith in something that you can't prove is there, but something that a book said did thus-and-such thousands of years ago. I'm not okay with ruling out the presence of (a) higher power(s), because hell, life exists and that's crazy. But I don't think that whatever power or powers that exist are within the realm of human understanding. And anthropologically, it makes sense that people create religion for themselves, and Christianity happens to be the one that's dominant in this country, and Judaism happens to be the one I was brought up in, and Quakerism happens to be the one I have started experiencing more of this year.
That said, I do want some sort of spirituality in my life. It doesn't have to be related to God with a capital G, nor does it have to be related to Light or Truth with a capital L and T. I am ridiculously small, and I am part of things greater than myself. And anyway, religion isn't just about God; it's about values and morals and how a person should live his or her life.
So during this class, I've been entertaining the thought of Quakerism in my mind. The main testimonies of Quakerism are the SPICES - Simplicity, Peace, Integrity, Community, Equality, and Stewardship. In other words: not living too lavishly, living peacefully and not supporting war/violence/conflict, being honest in words and actions, valuing the communities of which we are apart and collective opinion, understanding that all humans are equal and that there is the Light of God in everyone, and concern for the environment. These are all things that I agree with, and things that I want to work on in my life. Plus, a lot of Quakers have come to Quakerism from other faiths, although most of them are from other divisions of Protestantism. I mean, Quakerism is a sect of Christianity. Quakers are Christian. That's kind of a problem for me I think. And at first I just thought it was about guilt, the amazing Jewish value. But I think it's more than guilt and a sense of obligation. I still want to raise my kids Jewish, and stay a part of the community, because the community is ridiculously important to me and has played a pretty big role in my life. However, there's also this voice in my head saying that sending said kids to a Quaker school would be a really awesome environment for them (hypothetically), and that those are values that I'd want them to be strongly exposed to, and that I like the ideas of silence and an individual relationship with whatever it is you want to believe in.
Also, going to Meeting today made me see a lot of the differences between Quaker worship and Reform Jewish worship. First of all, I really like the silence. I like that everyone can have their own personal relationship with whatever it is they believe in - God, Truth, Light, the Inner Guide, themselves, the community, whathaveyou. Also, I like the idea of being moved by said force(s) to speak out of the silence and share a message with the community. Plus, I like how decisions are made in the Quaker community - consensus, because everyone is equal and every voice counts. But it's missing so much of what I was brought up in. Music, for one. Emotion. The silence is very calming, but the prayers I'm familiar with are joyous, sad, exciting, solemnly reflective. They have a lot in them that one doesn't get from silence, even if I don't find that everything in every Jewish prayers resonates with me. In fact, there is a lot in them that doesn't resonate with me at all, particularly about God, because I don't think that's the God I believe in, so why should I pray like that? But at the same time, I have no real desire to leave Judaism. I'm okay with being connected mostly to the community and the traditions of it. (And hello, the FOOD.)
So I guess that leaves me with answers, but at the same time not really at all. But I shouldn't have answers at this point in my life. I think I want to keep going to Meeting. In the future, like way in the future, I wouldn't mind going to Meeting, but I don't know if I want to be a member (there's a difference between member and attender) because I'm not Christian. And I don't think I want to give up Judaism for Quakerism, or give up Judaism in general. I think that if I'm doing Quakerism, I'm doing both. I don't know if that makes sense or can be done, but when I think about it, it's perfectly okay to like both or to be somewhere in between. And who's to say that I can't send my kids to a Quaker school (if I have that kind of money...) and take them to Meeting but also to Temple too so that they're part of that community? Although I guess that gets kind of confusing after awhile, since what do you do about First Day School vs. Hebrew School? But thinking about this now is honestly kind of silly, and probably unrealistic, since whoever I end up with will obviously weigh in a lot, like 50%. But Meeting got me thinking, and I hadn't really told anyone that all this was on my mind. So here you go: my ramble for today.
Monday, November 1, 2010
Stuck in my head...
On occasion, I get Hebrew prayers stuck in my head for no reason. I guess something about a tune and a string of syllables I know by heart but don't understand is conducive to popping into my head at random times. Anyway, my ramble on prayer is a whole 'nuther issue, but right now I have the Mi Shebeirach stuck in my head (the prayer for healing), specifically the version by Debbie Friedman, which is part in Hebrew and part in English. There are a couple English lines in there that are resonating with me right now:
May the source of strength who blessed the ones before us
Help us find the courage to make our lives a blessing
And let us say, Amen
I feel like it's a lot of what I'm feeling in Quaker Social Witness right now, of not knowing what I believe in (whether this source of strength is a "who" or not, for example), but knowing that I want to make a difference and live a good life. So may whatever has motivated and strengthened all those who came before me, give me the strength and courage to make my life a blessing as well.
May the source of strength who blessed the ones before us
Help us find the courage to make our lives a blessing
And let us say, Amen
I feel like it's a lot of what I'm feeling in Quaker Social Witness right now, of not knowing what I believe in (whether this source of strength is a "who" or not, for example), but knowing that I want to make a difference and live a good life. So may whatever has motivated and strengthened all those who came before me, give me the strength and courage to make my life a blessing as well.
Monday, October 25, 2010
Nocturno Preso
Normally I don't like poetry analysis even in English much less of avant-garde Spanish poetry, but I really like this one we have to read for class, so I'm posting it.
Nocturno Preso
Prisionero de mi frente
el sueño quiere escapar
y fuera de mí probar
a todos que es inocente.
Oigo su voz impaciente,
miro su gesto y su estado
amenazador, airado.
No sabe que soy el sueño
de otro: si fuera su dueño
ya lo habría libertado.
My translation (although the original one rhymes):
Nocturnal Prisoner
Prisoner of my forehead
the dream wants to escape
and outside of me prove
to all that it's innocent.
I hear its impatient voice
I see its gesture and its state:
threatening, angry.
It doesn't know that I'm the dream
of another: if I were its owner
I already would've freed it.
Nocturno Preso
Prisionero de mi frente
el sueño quiere escapar
y fuera de mí probar
a todos que es inocente.
Oigo su voz impaciente,
miro su gesto y su estado
amenazador, airado.
No sabe que soy el sueño
de otro: si fuera su dueño
ya lo habría libertado.
My translation (although the original one rhymes):
Nocturnal Prisoner
Prisoner of my forehead
the dream wants to escape
and outside of me prove
to all that it's innocent.
I hear its impatient voice
I see its gesture and its state:
threatening, angry.
It doesn't know that I'm the dream
of another: if I were its owner
I already would've freed it.
Monday, October 11, 2010
More Pictures
Two new posts? WHAT?!
Basically these pictures make me happy, so I'm posting them. I took them in New Hampshire yesterday and today.
Basically these pictures make me happy, so I'm posting them. I took them in New Hampshire yesterday and today.
Ramble on How Technology Makes Us Antisocial
Yes, that's right. Facebook makes you antisocial. I mean, not within facebook, obviously. It's a social networking site. What I mean is, it makes you antisocial in real life. Not completely, obviously. Most of us have friends in real life too. And I know I'm a really big hypocrite, but I feel like rambling about it anyway.
My dad just got a crackberry. That thing can get internet all the time. You know all those things you do to procrastinate doing your homework because the internet has endless possibilities? Well now you can take that anywhere. So we were in a shoe store, and he was watching ESPN.com refreshing the baseball game play-by-play. We were standing in a restaurant entrance waiting for my mom, and instead of talking to me, he was checking his email. Antisocial. And I really want one, too, which just makes it even worse. I don't claim immunity from all this. The temptation to retreat into our world of screens and computers and updates is everywhere.
But you know what's not included in screens and computers and updates? Real live people, who you can actually get to know. As much as I love to facebook stalk, you can never really know what someone's like just by looking at their facebook profile. The only thing you can say for sure about them is what they chose to put on their facebook profile. Even now, there are people who I stalked on facebook before getting to know them, and now it almost seems like their facebook persona and their real life persona are two different people. But it's natural to think you can really know someone that way, since there's so much information on there. Plus there's the whole communication thing; people don't say the same things online that they'd say in person. Sure, who doesn't like it when people like their statuses and comment on them? I like dialogues online, and feedback on my pictures. It's awesome to get 500,000 wall posts on your birthday, but you know what? That's cheating. You wouldn't have known it was my birthday if facebook hadn't told you, unless you're one of the handful of people who actually know my birthday. (It's May 20th, by the way.) Sure, sometimes facebook is an extension of my IRL social life. Maybe I was talking to someone about something in the DC and then left a link about it on their wall. And sometimes it's just a really convenient way to get in touch with that random kid from Spanish class to ask about homework, or to stay in touch with friends who don't live near me who I don't get to see that often. But it can never replace actual friendships, actual late-night secret sharing and hugs and adventures.
My dad and I were also talking once about having TVs in restaurants. It's just another example of technology being everywhere, grabbing your attention away from the people right in front of you. When I'm sitting across from my parents at a table, and some random hockey game is going on above their heads, I'm going to watch the hockey game just because it's moving. I don't have the slightest interest in watching hockey. But it makes me antisocial, and I know I'm not the only one who does it.
I mean, come on...right now I'm in the car with my parents, driving home from New Hampshire. And you know what I'm doing? I'm typing on my laptop, headphones in ears, multitasking between this, editing photos, and texting a friend. It's borderline irritating when my parents want to talk to me because I have to make the music go away and break my focus from the illuminated screen in front of me.
Technology. Progressing the entire world to new levels of awesomeness, and also making us that much more antisocial.
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Random Picture
I just came across this photo in my miscellaneous pictures folder. I found it somewhere random online, probably through stumbleupon, and unfortunately I never wrote down who took it. But it's pretty sick.
Monday, September 27, 2010
Ramble on Internet Wiretapping
Take a look at this article, which was in the subject line of my NY Times email this morning.
The gist is, terrorists used to communicate via means that the government could easily tap - mainly the telephone - but now there are ways of communication that the government doesn't have the technological ability intercept. For example, encrypted emails (such as those trasmitted by BlackBerries), Facebook, and Skype. So now, the Obama administration is planning to submit a bill to Congress that would basically require such means of communication to be interceptable.
According to the article, new requirements would be:
I can't decide how I feel about this. Of course, my gut reaction is "Hey government, get off my Facebook and get out of my inbox!" I mean no one wants the government to be able to hack into their Skype conversations or arrest them because they wrote "Obama sucks" on someone else's Facebook wall. Plus, it's reminding me of post-9/11 Bush all over again (although to be fair, most of the information I have on the whole arresting-innocent-people thing comes from Farenheit 911). But still, I thought we were maybe moving away from the Patriot Act and back towards privacy except with a warrant.
Then again, maybe it's not such a bad thing. Why should there be such a loophole, such a gap in our security where terrorists can easily communicate? Before the technologies developed away from it, the government could always intercept communications. And really, the main purpose of the FBI and the CIA is to keep us safe. This supposed bill wouldn't even give them more power per se, it would just maintain the investigative powers the government already has, and anyway, no one says that they're going to be banging down doors and torturing people for three days just because of an "Obama sucks" comment. So it's fine, as long as they don't abuse this power. Right? Or should they not be able to tap private communications in the first place? When is it Big Brother, and when is it protecting the well-being of American citizens?
For example, the Times Square bombing that failed in May might've been prevented completely if the government had been able to intercept the terrorists' communications. Investigations into things like drug cartels would be possible. It seems like it's in our best interests for our governmental intelligence agencies not to be hindered in working to stop terrorists. What they do makes all of us safer. So where's the line where those of us who have nothing to fear sacrifice some personal privacy in order to increase national security? But then again, how can we really trust that the government will use that power well if it's granted? Based on the fact that technologies have moved away from being interceptable by the government, is it really fair to require the creators of such technologies to put time, money, and effort into altering their systems just so that the government can hack in?
Mmkay, I think this ramble is long enough. We'll see if this plan even goes anywhere. But it surprised me when I read about it this morning, and then I talked about it with some people at lunch, and I figured it'd be a good topic to ramble about.
The gist is, terrorists used to communicate via means that the government could easily tap - mainly the telephone - but now there are ways of communication that the government doesn't have the technological ability intercept. For example, encrypted emails (such as those trasmitted by BlackBerries), Facebook, and Skype. So now, the Obama administration is planning to submit a bill to Congress that would basically require such means of communication to be interceptable.
According to the article, new requirements would be:
- Communications services that encrypt messages must have a way to unscramble them.
- Foreign-based providers that do business inside the United States must install a domestic office capable of performing intercepts.
- Developers of software that enables peer-to-peer communication must redesign their service to allow interception.
I can't decide how I feel about this. Of course, my gut reaction is "Hey government, get off my Facebook and get out of my inbox!" I mean no one wants the government to be able to hack into their Skype conversations or arrest them because they wrote "Obama sucks" on someone else's Facebook wall. Plus, it's reminding me of post-9/11 Bush all over again (although to be fair, most of the information I have on the whole arresting-innocent-people thing comes from Farenheit 911). But still, I thought we were maybe moving away from the Patriot Act and back towards privacy except with a warrant.
Then again, maybe it's not such a bad thing. Why should there be such a loophole, such a gap in our security where terrorists can easily communicate? Before the technologies developed away from it, the government could always intercept communications. And really, the main purpose of the FBI and the CIA is to keep us safe. This supposed bill wouldn't even give them more power per se, it would just maintain the investigative powers the government already has, and anyway, no one says that they're going to be banging down doors and torturing people for three days just because of an "Obama sucks" comment. So it's fine, as long as they don't abuse this power. Right? Or should they not be able to tap private communications in the first place? When is it Big Brother, and when is it protecting the well-being of American citizens?
For example, the Times Square bombing that failed in May might've been prevented completely if the government had been able to intercept the terrorists' communications. Investigations into things like drug cartels would be possible. It seems like it's in our best interests for our governmental intelligence agencies not to be hindered in working to stop terrorists. What they do makes all of us safer. So where's the line where those of us who have nothing to fear sacrifice some personal privacy in order to increase national security? But then again, how can we really trust that the government will use that power well if it's granted? Based on the fact that technologies have moved away from being interceptable by the government, is it really fair to require the creators of such technologies to put time, money, and effort into altering their systems just so that the government can hack in?
Mmkay, I think this ramble is long enough. We'll see if this plan even goes anywhere. But it surprised me when I read about it this morning, and then I talked about it with some people at lunch, and I figured it'd be a good topic to ramble about.




