<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:03:45.810-08:00</updated><category term='cancer'/><category term='bishop'/><category term='death'/><category term='theology'/><category term='sexual abuse'/><category term='medicare'/><category term='Farrah Fawcett'/><category term='abortion'/><category term='stimulus package'/><category term='Catholic'/><category term='Nancy Pelosi'/><category term='debate'/><category term='housing bubble'/><category term='dying'/><category term='Barney Frank'/><category term='inaguration'/><category term='priests'/><category term='Middle ground'/><category term='flu'/><category term='hide'/><category term='Obama'/><category term='socialized'/><category term='humor'/><category term='sin'/><category term='constitution'/><category term='sarcasm'/><category term='Contraception'/><category term='Sarah'/><category term='David'/><category term='mortgage'/><category term='autism'/><category term='Palin'/><category term='Ryan Report'/><category term='abuse'/><category term='Irish'/><category term='depression'/><category term='joy'/><category term='banks'/><category term='medicaid'/><category term='prolife'/><category term='church'/><category term='ireland'/><category term='healthcare'/><category term='slavery'/><category term='pain'/><category term='nuns'/><category term='catastrophe'/><category term='founding'/><category term='swine'/><category term='scandal'/><category term='crisis'/><category term='president'/><category term='Willow'/><category term='Letterman'/><category term='medicine'/><category term='fathers'/><title type='text'>Mama Maria's Common Sense</title><subtitle type='html'>Politics and Religion Lite: Great Taste, Less Filling.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-7187479199466862714</id><published>2010-01-08T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T10:01:54.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Education for Politicians, or Does Congress and the Senate Know How to Add?</title><content type='html'>I, like so many others, had to ask this question when the "Healthcare Reform Act" was passed by the Senate without a single senator reading the 2000+ page document.  Here is a simple expose of where $100 of YOUR tax dollars go.  Buckle up, because you are going to want to climb out of your chair very soon here!  Figures were taken from http://www.cbpp.org/cms/index.cfm?fa=view&amp;id=1258&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$21 goes to National Defense and "Security"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$21 goes to Social Security payments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$20 goes to Medicare, Medicaid supplement and CHIP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$11 goes to "Safety Net Programs" (Food Stamps, Earned Income payments, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$8 goes to interest payments on previous years deficits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$6 goes to Federal Retirees and veterans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$3 goes to Scientific and Medical Research&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$3 goes to Transportation Infrastructure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$2 goes to Education&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$1 goes to International (non-security related, i.e. embassies)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$5 goes to "other things"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________&lt;br /&gt;$101 (due to rounding)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(In defining these divisions of the tax money, it helps to know what those divisions really mean.  Go to the above link to read exactly what that means.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, with the CBO and the Democratic-held government disagreeing on the ACTUAL costs of healthcare spending, where will the money come from?  They claim it won't hit our pocket, but if you review the list, you'll notice 3 big sections representing over 70% of the budget are spent on EXISTING inflexible spending payments we can't touch: &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-Defense (not just our military, but the CIA, etc.,)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-Social Security entitlement payments (which, by the way, should double over the next ten years,)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-Medicare (which will also double over the next ten years as the Baby Boom generation enters the retirement years.)&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;You can also expect the Interest to increase as the difference between what was received by income tax in 2006 before the recession, to drop in 2010 as 15 million Americans are out of jobs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let's look at the expected budget for 2020.  Remember, you have to double the cost of Medicare and Social Security spending by double because there will be twice the retirees, thanks to the Baby Boom Generation leaving the workforce.  That means the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$21 dollars on Security and Defense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$42 dollars on Social Security payments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$42 dollars on Medicare, Medicaid and CHIP (remember, Medicaid must have matching payments from the States and we're now in hock for ALL of Nebraska's share, so this is expected to rise along with the other federal 'deals'.  It also means your state taxes will have to rise since there is no such thing as a "free lunch!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$10 dollars on interest payments (because we are expected to run at a deficit for the next ten years)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$11 on Safety Net programs (Food stamps, Earned Income credit for families in poverty, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$6 dollars on Federal Retirees and veterans payments (which will also rise to possibly $12 as the retirees increase exponetially.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$3 on Scientific and Medical Research&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$3 on Transportation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$2 on Education&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$1 on Non-Security International&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$5 on "other stuff" (or as we say in our home, "mad money")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________&lt;br /&gt;$165 and possibly $171 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does this mean?  Our taxes will need to increase by 65 - 71%!  SIMPLE MATH!  The average birthrate for America is currently at .98 per each death. (CIA figures for all countries can be found at https://www.cia.gov/library/publications/the-world-factbook/rankorder/2002rank.html?countryName=United States&amp;countryCode=us&amp;regionCode=na&amp;rank=129#us ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This means there is less than one child born to every one person dying.  We barely have enough to replace those going into retirement, so at least we'll be able to tread water, but keep in mind, the lifespan of the average American is much longer than it was at the introduction of Medicare or Social Security.  We will be coughing up more money for longer in order to allow people to simply retire.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Healthcare Reform will tag an additional $100 billion per year in deficit spending (or add another $1 to $2 dollars to the interest payments.) That would be looking at the best case scenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I KNOW the politicians that vote on the budget each year graduated college, but I propose a new program to educate politicians in Basic Math.  They seem to be disabled mentally when it comes to simple addition.  And they want to blow more money?  Considering how many actual jobs were created by the $1 trillion they gave the banks and the other $1 trillion they just blew on the "stimulus" that offset just ONE WEEK'S job losses at the worst of the recession thus far, it appears to me these twits need remedial math classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scheduled to get my Bachelor of Science degrees in Education AND Special Education by mid 2011.  I will be available to teach all politicians how to add and subtract (hey, we can hope, can't ee?) by that time and I will gladly offer my skills FREE OF CHARGE to any politician who wants to reintroduce themselves to remedial math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, we could just double the birth rate for the next 10 years to produce enough new taxpayers to limit the amount we all pay for these morons to count wrong.  Frankly, I've done my part, so the rest of you will have to get with the program!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-7187479199466862714?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/7187479199466862714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=7187479199466862714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/7187479199466862714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/7187479199466862714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2010/01/special-education-for-politicians-or.html' title='Special Education for Politicians, or Does Congress and the Senate Know How to Add?'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-7605648867694987276</id><published>2009-12-03T14:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T18:42:31.393-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>And Now For Something Completely Different...</title><content type='html'>There is nothing like a philosophy class to make you appreciate the common man.  All our lives, we struggle to understand our reason for being.  Just when we think we actually &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; truth, someone changes the rules.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few examples:  Global warming (my ass is freezing right now), the killer swine flu, communism and birth control.  I cannot wrap my brain around the contradictions.  Just when I thought I knew and understood these things, the world presented evidence that forces me to reevaluate my understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is warming, which is why I am colder in California than I was in Ireland two years ago.  The swine flu thundered through our local elementary school and not a single child died.  Communist China is the leader of manufacturing in the world and is buying American debt so we can continue our limping economy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But where I laughed my backside off (not really...it is still there) is when I read this today in the UK Guardian:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The scheme - set up by an organisation backed by Sir David Attenborough, the former diplomat Sir Crispin Tickell and green figureheads such as Jonathon Porritt and James Lovelock - argues that family planning is the most effective way to reduce the likelihood of catastrophic global warming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cost-benefit analysis commissioned by the trust claims that family planning is the cheapest way to reduce carbon emissions. Every £4 spent on contraception, it says, saves one tonne of CO2 being added to global warming, but a similar reduction in emissions would require an £8 investment in tree planting, £15 in wind power, £31 in solar energy and £56 in hybrid vehicle technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calculations based on the trust's figures show the 10 tonnes emitted by a return flight from London to Sydney would be offset by enabling the avoidance of one unwanted birth in a country such as Kenya. Such action not only cuts emissions but reduces the number of people who will fall victim to climate change, it says. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/environment/2009/dec/03/carbon-offset-projects-climate-change"&gt;From the UK Guardian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it.  If we could just get those pesky Kenyans to stop procreating, our global warming will magically disappear.  Funny how this whole proposal comes on the heals of the Copenhagen summit AND Climategate.  Do you sense the impending announcement that global warming has been corrected and all is right with the world, now that the Kenyans are no longer having too many children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here is where my philosophical alarm bells are screaming to identify the false arguments of this theory.  First:  Since the introduction of artificial birth control in 1960 U.S. population has increased by 50%, Chinese population has doubled with forced birth control and other developing (and thriving) nations have doubled their populations.  &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.population-growth-migration.info/images/pop_growth_comparisons.gif&amp;imgrefurl=http://www.population-growth-migration.info/index.php%3Fpage%3Dpopulation.html&amp;usg=__Bzx4-5m6tlsZ5tSh8FdQKXjGYVg=&amp;h=340&amp;w=348&amp;sz=5&amp;hl=en&amp;start=12&amp;sig2=_GIrnxAbmlzk3n52dVzXnA&amp;um=1&amp;tbnid=WRR1ARMe_TrDMM:&amp;tbnh=117&amp;tbnw=120&amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Du.s.%2Bpopulation%2B1960%2B2006%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN%26um%3D1&amp;ei=6UUYS5n-EYaQtgPo4OWZAg"&gt;Click here for the stats&lt;/a&gt;  Based on this evidence, promoting birth control will increase the population, not decrease it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second:  How ethical is it for Sir David Attenborough to suggest that Kenyans in Africa should move out of the timeline in order for the Europeans to continue to pollute the world at will?  Where does that make our society superior to the behavior of 18th and 19th century slaveowners?  Doesn't that just prove that racism is still alive and well and living in Europe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally:  How does one measure the value of a single human life?  Our president is the product of one Kenyan and one American.  Is this a promotion of an anti-Obama sentiment?  Or are some human beings not as valuable as others, simply due to their racial component?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know....I know.  We could honor Monty Python's Flying Circus much more effectively by simply suggesting the Fish Slapping Dance be employed as a method of eradicating undesirable English.  Or better yet, let's just contemplate the idea that God knows what He (or She) is doing and let nature control itself with a killer swine flu.  I do find it curious that the very same people insisting that we all need a swine flu vaccine are also suggesting that some countries should encourage birth control.  Isn't nature simply addressing the concern on her own?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest irony is that the body of individuals promoting this thought process is the very group that insists others should not force religion upon unsuspecting atheists.  Are they not imposing their beliefs upon the rest of us by insisting on vaccines for swine flu, birth limitations and political ideologies?  Don't get me wrong.  I have a great and secret love for a few atheists.  (Perhaps it is a lost puppy syndrome, but they make me think which prevents me from taking my existence for granted.)  Some I believe are closet theists, but they shall remain anonymous.  But where is the imposition of birth control a better public policy than the imposition of prayer in school?  It does make a person wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for those of you who have the audacity to believe in God, I suggest you sit back and have a nice glass of California wine.  No point in getting our panties into a bunch.  Everything takes care of itself.  Besides, this generation will eventually be wearing Depends and living in rest homes.  I suspect the urgency of global warming and population control takes a  back seat when you have trouble remembering what you said ten minutes ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what were we talking about again?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-7605648867694987276?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/7605648867694987276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=7605648867694987276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/7605648867694987276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/7605648867694987276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-now-for-something-completely.html' title='And Now For Something Completely Different...'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-57823358863183892</id><published>2009-09-17T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T10:03:18.611-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='constitution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='founding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fathers'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to the Constitution of the United States of America</title><content type='html'>My daughter announced she needed to learn the Constitution Preamble.  She asked me for help, and I proudly began to quote it...just like Barney Fife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oBuPQgV8yBM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oBuPQgV8yBM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embarrassed, I YouTubed the School House Rock song.  Now, it runs through my head, reminding me the humble origins of our nation.  I don't mind though.  It makes me proud, given my family history in the establishment of this country, to know the Wings and Snows (yes, probably the same origins as Olympia...) probably debated to construct the document and fought to preserve the infant Republic, these United States of America.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Many people think  our Constitution dropped out of the sky (or Thomas Jefferson's ink well) without any debate or discussion.  Hardly.  After a LONG fight for our country's independence from Great Britain, it took almost another ten years before the penning of this precious document.  Why?  For the same reason why all good things take time.  They wanted to get it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;A HISTORY OF THE CONSTITUTION&lt;br /&gt;The United States Constitution was constructed on September 17, 1787 after months of conflicting views, heated debates and clashing ideas finally yielded to compromise and thoughtful reconsiderations. The founders of the Constitution were delegates appointed by the state legislatures to represent each state's welfare. They had first convened in the Philadelphia statehouse as a quorom of 55 emissaries on May 25, 1787. Of the thirteen original states, only independent-minded Rhode Island declined to participate. The group's express original purpose was to revise the Articles of Confederation, our nation's first constitution that was constructed in 1777 after the Revolutionary War with Great Britain. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Taken from http://supreme.lp.findlaw.com/documents/consthist.html&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debate was necessary to clarify the pro's and con's of what they were about to institute for all generations.  It took time because the effort it required to get it right mandated all points of view to be considered.  Farmers and businessmen, financiers and manufacturers, students and the educated, poor and rich all had to inject their positions so all might be incorporated into the document.  As such, the debate then clarified the document we have today.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debate will always be a critical component for the governance of any democracy.  Our Founding Fathers knew this, and interjected the requirements of debate in the legislative process.  But the debate isn't enough.  Those who are in the debate must be willing to HEAR the arguments with careful consideration.  Part of the whole debate process usually involves keeping an open mind.  But if our Legislators enter the debate with a predetermined decision, the debate is rendered useless.  In addition, the voice of the people must be heard by our legislators in order to weigh the information.  We MUST keep this component at all costs.  Otherwise, we will get things like a $1 Trillion dollar stimulus bill that wastes the future of our children's income.  And we could end up with a Healthcare Reform system that cripples the country rather than cures it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the anniversary of this precious gift from our Founding Fathers.  In their memory, and the memory of every soldier that has fought to preserve this document for our posterity,  (which means future generations, not to be confused with prosperity, which is wealth) I am embedding it the School House Rock version of the Preamble so you all can have it run through your heads. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aNb9AoY5XXE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aNb9AoY5XXE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprise your kids with the song.  Ask them to listen to the words.  Discuss what they mean.  Better yet, read the Constitution.  Then ask yourself, am I willing to die to preserve this document, and its principles and values?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, go to a veteran's website or memorial and say a prayer for any soldier who gave their life for the defense of this great country.  Say a prayer for those who defend it today.  And pray that&lt;a href="http://www.pressie.org/dreams_visions.html#GW"&gt; George Washington's vision &lt;/a&gt;comes to pass. "While the stars remain, and the heavens send down dew upon the earth, so long shall the Union last."  Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-57823358863183892?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/57823358863183892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=57823358863183892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/57823358863183892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/57823358863183892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-to-constitution-of.html' title='Happy Birthday to the Constitution of the United States of America'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-8614326638673319372</id><published>2009-09-14T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T14:24:44.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Conservative Should Have a Liberal Friend</title><content type='html'>I, like most conservatives, have strong opinions about how healthcare reform should be approached.  Because I was raised conservative, I just assumed liberals had very little to contribute due to the preconceived notions I held. (I.e., Every liberal is a secret, card-carrying communist, etc.)  I figured all liberals really wanted in the healthcare debate was power and control.  I saw them as ideologues who wanted to use society as a petrie dish for their philosophical theories.  I may have been assuming a little too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a conversation with liberal friend I hadn't seen since high school.  I also had another conversation with a liberal acquaintence from high school.  In the course of these conversations, I was inspired to investigate and research the healthcare problem as a whole, partly out of anger.  Based on the information I uncovered, I am beginning to realize why both had such a passion about the issue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, as a generation, are on the cusp of one of the most overwhelming moments in healthcare history.  The baby boom generation are entering the retirement years, just as the healthcare industry has morphed into a multi-billion dollar industry.  While I understand this is precisely what made America the most advanced country for medical care, it is also the most expensive.  The two trains are speeding towards each other at top speed, and they are on the same track.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aetna, one of the largest healthcare insurance providers, recorded 1.3 billion in profits for 2008.  M.D. Anderson, one of the largest private "non"profit hospitals recorded $310 million in net revenue (aka, profit...called net revenue for tax purposes)just in 2008 alone, and they paid their president well over 1.8 million in salary last year.  This is a NON profit hospital...ergo, no taxes.  They claim to spend the rest on their charitible endowments, while at the same time, demanding cash up front for share of cost from their patients.  This seemed incredulous to me, especially given the whining both groups have done recently about not being able to stay financially afloat.  Obviously, they are gearing up for a long winter. &lt;a href="http://www.healthcaresoundoff.com/blog.aspx?item=117"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you preparing the traditional Free Market Mantra of "the laws of supply and demand...yada yada yada," hold your breath a second.  This was my error at first as well.  The problem is we are facing the recession/depression (lower disposable incomes) coupled with the baby boomers entering the age of highest healthcare demand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The first Boomers will turn 65 in 2011 and, according to today's report, more than 37 million of them—six out of 10—will be managing more than one chronic condition by 2030.  Also by 2030:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*14 million Boomers will be living with diabetes—that's one out of every four Boomers. &lt;br /&gt;*Almost half of the Boomers will live with arthritis and that number peaks to just over 26 million in 2020. &lt;br /&gt;*More than one out of three Boomers—over 21 million—will be considered obese. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As patients live with multiple chronic diseases, demand for services will increase. The number of physician visits has been increasing for all adults, up 34 percent over the last decade, and this trend is expected to continue.  By 2020, Boomers will account for four in 10 office visits to physicians. Over the next 20 years, Boomers will make up a greater proportion of hospitalizations as they live longer but with multiple complex conditions. At the same time, the number of registered nurses, primary care and specialty physicians will not keep pace with demand. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This comes from www.poststat.net/rightathome/pub.59/issue.554/article.2359/ , a caregivers website.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, the hope for supply and demand to regulate down the price of healthcare, with or without insurance, is pretty slim to none.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, now prepare for something to hit you on the side of the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bearing all this in mind: &lt;br /&gt;1.  Healthcare costs are going to skyrocket with the increased demand,&lt;br /&gt;2.  The Medicare plan is ALREADY paid by the government, only the government also pays a middleman (the insurance administrator) to process the claims, and&lt;br /&gt;3.  Healthcare demands are going to limit access NO MATTER WHAT HAPPENS, even WITH health insurance for every American...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't it make sense to CONSIDER a direct pay option?  Why are we giving a middleman (Aetna and their 1.3 billion in profits) the power to limit our care further?  What about an HMO system provided just for seniors?  Set up a managed care system for the retired Americans, and allow the non-profits to manage them.  (They DID say they were non-profit.)  Medicare payments to providers must be reduced to stay solvent.  Wouldn't it make more sense to create a salaried position for a doctor to work exclusively with an HMO rather than leave it arbitrary?  As unpleasant as it sounds, it may be the only way to control the enormous costs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By removing the seniors from the private system (as they already are) it frees up the doctors and hospitals to provide more care for the regular insurance paying patients.  In other words, we push down the demand, freeing up the supply.  Allow the rest of the system to remain intact, with a few tweeks, like allowing the purchase of prescription drugs internationally and lift the restrictions on medical savings plans so it doesn't penalize the people who save but are healthy. A mandated purchase of health insurance will no longer be necessary when doctors lose 40% of their patient load.  Or premiums will go down, as the insurance industry no longer has to subsidize the high utilization of elderly patients. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, how about focusing on prevention, such as naturopathic medicine (chiropractors, allergists, etc.) who advise adjusting food consumption and increasing activities rather than go on medication to manage cholesteral, diabetes, etc.  For example:  I had skyrocketting cholesterol and was borderline Type II diabetes.  Instead of using Lipitor ($75 a month) and other diabetic controlling drugs, I went to a doctor who tested me for allergies.  After eliminating the offending foods (wheat) from my diet, my blood sugar went down to that of a 20 year old, as did my cholesterol! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not suggesting we need to all go organic (although I'm sure my eldest would be happy if I did,) or that the government will fix everything, but we can't just stick our heads in the sand on this one.  It will sneak up on us while our heads are buried and bite us in the butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and to my liberal friends (you both know who you are) and my liberal leaning children, thank you for your patience.  Debate is a painful process, but well worth the effort.  If we are patient, we might just get through this mess!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-8614326638673319372?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/8614326638673319372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=8614326638673319372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/8614326638673319372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/8614326638673319372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/09/every-conservative-should-have-liberal.html' title='Every Conservative Should Have a Liberal Friend'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-5039170903113339910</id><published>2009-09-11T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T19:46:52.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adults with ADD, or Welcome to Facebook!</title><content type='html'>I have officially become a member of the Facebook Community and I couldn't be more unhappy.  I realize that the Internet has become a gift to those looking for long lost friends and family, but sometimes the past is, well, better left in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined Facebook at the behest of several friends.  They were looking for me, and I can't imagine why.  I always knew where I was.  But, it sounded fun, so I joined.  It was like going back in time, and WHAM!  All those people you enjoyed the company of while in high school were there, with their not-so-high school-ish physiques (well, all but Paul DiGi...the bodybuilding is obviously still a hobby!)  It was comforting to know that, although we all started at different points in the looks catagory, we are now in about the same place with our graying hair, our belly rolls, and our proud parent pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I didn't expect was to find the lack of attention everyone has in conversing.  In a blog, I get to state a point, give the supports to that point and invite others to make commentary, pro or con.  It is civilized, productive and reasonable.  Facebook is very different.  An opinion or thought (random, usually) is thrown out to the general community and everyone gets to throw their two cents into the hat.  It's like I'm back home and all the opinions carry more weight than my own.  There is no civilized debate, because they all flit from one page to another, randomly commenting on what so-and-so is doing, or something that came up in the news or some weird animal a widget declared them to be.  It is all surface, and substance seems to be as rare as the Obama Healthcare Bill.  Lots of talk, but in the end, very little meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did have one quality discussion with an individual I knew would be reliable, and one that went very wrong.  It was initiated in response to the President's speech regarding healthcare.  Now, this individual was always known for quick wit and biting remarks, so in fairness, I should not be offended.   But I was alarmed at the sheer hostility when a person (namely, me) disagreed with his opinion.  His opinion was, of course, that noone should die because they couldn't afford healthcare.  I would agree with this statement, but I disagreed with the solution.  This immediately made me the target of his wrath.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began to realize, too late, that going on Facebook would also be time travel back to high school and all its immaturity.  It became a game of taunts, as though we were all teenagers again.  And due to the nature of Facebook, the conversations are started, and dropped as quickly as they start.  Attention is distracted to the newest random thought a friend posts.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I understand that intelligent debate was not made for Facebook.  I realize that email is a better medium for this type of conversation.  But it never ceases to amaze me how rude people feel they are allowed to be when talking on an internet.  My own daughter has been known for biting remarks when sending an email.  It is probably related to the ADD approach to the internet.  We don't have time to reread our notes, and we click that send button before we consider how the other person might interpret our words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am returning to blogging my thoughts.  I believe politics and religion are far too important to waste on random thoughts tranmitted through Facebook and Twitter.  Some subjects need careful thought, reconsideration, and intelligent observation before replying.  Reasonable discussions must begin with clear and cohesive thoughts, not random ones.  And biting remarks only distract and hurt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for all you out there discussing the Healthcare Reform issue, I suggest reading the various issues facing Medicare payments and the government response.  Look at the amount the government will be expected to pay in the next four years.  It is the clue to why the panic is overcoming Congress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for those of you who would like to read more about the issue, here is a link to an article by the AMA about the projections of Medicare spending:  http://www.ama-assn.org/amednews/2008/04/14/gvl10414.htm  After you read it, you'll understand why the members of Congress are defecating all over themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we can BRAINSTORM ideas.  And remember...reread before hitting the 'post' button!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-5039170903113339910?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/5039170903113339910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=5039170903113339910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/5039170903113339910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/5039170903113339910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/09/adults-with-add-or-welcome-to-facebook.html' title='Adults with ADD, or Welcome to Facebook!'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-1924895364094872260</id><published>2009-07-31T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T10:35:30.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Failures that Make Us Successful</title><content type='html'>My daughter called me this morning in a state of panic.  Her distress, an 'indiscretion' made by her new husband, was the source of great hurt and worry.  It was a small thing, really, unless you put all the puzzle pieces together and realize it was just the symptom of a much bigger problem.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her dismay was augmented by being 31 weeks pregnant, just at the beginning of the 'balloon phase' of pregnancy, where the woman begins to look (and walk) like a balloon on a stick.  She enters the place of 'I look ugly' in her mind.  I suspect it could be proven she is the ONLY one who thinks this way, because I, like most people, have never seen a pregnant woman I thought looked ugly or fat.  Most men have a reverance and awe during this phase (not to be confused with shock and awe...that comes at the moment of delivery.)  So her fear is probably the genesis of her dismay.  Her fear is of losing what she once had, a girls free and easy life, to the one carrying the weight of the world on her shoulders.  This would be known as the "Oh My God!  I'm responsible for this tiny little person," phase.  This phase hits women first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men usually only experience it after the "shock and awe" phase (see definition above.)  Although delayed in men, it is profoundly more grandiose, and it makes them become REAL men.  REAL men start to realize the pretty girls laying in seductive positions are actually someone's baby girl, much like their own.  It makes them want to buy guns with sniper scopes on them.  Protective responsibility seems to be the motive, as demonstrated recently by my daughter's own father.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes a man want to defend his home, or trailer, with a Tim 'the Toolman' Taylor level of 'more power.'  Logic doesn't seem to play into it, as anyone with a decent can opener could break into their trailer, but the intruder may reconsider acting on his desires if he sees an angry father in boxer shorts holding a rifle with a sniper scope, firmly planted on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This defense of the home is the instinctive nature of most male species.  Territory is everything, and giving their offspring a safe environment to grow and thrive is the purpose.  But modern society has temptations and distractions that make this more difficult.  Thus the reason my daughter was so distressed.  She needn't worry, because MOST men eventually realize they are being distracted and stop the behavior.  We, women, need to understand when we are being impatient and give the guys a chance to grow up.  Sometimes it comes soon after birth, but it almost always comes by the time their baby girl grows past puberty and into a size D cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the whole thing about life.  All we see right now is viewed differently with the eyes of wisdom.  The sexy woman on a porn video stops looking so sexy when the man watching her views her from a father's eyes.  In fact, most things look different when viewed with the Father's Eyes.  Mistakes become learning tools.  Trips along the way become learning experiences that teach us how to be better people.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't dwell on the failures.  Failures are just the process by which we all learn.  And those learning experiences are what lead us to success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, for the record, beer summits are not 'teaching moments.'  However, with enough beers, people have been known to THINK they are professors!  At 10 beers, you are a philosopher.  At 11, a theologian.  At 12, university professors.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-1924895364094872260?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/1924895364094872260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=1924895364094872260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/1924895364094872260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/1924895364094872260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/07/failures-that-make-us-successful.html' title='Failures that Make Us Successful'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-4162694528736624703</id><published>2009-07-28T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T21:59:09.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To be or not to be....mentally unstable.</title><content type='html'>I got some juicy news tonight and I am coming apart at the seams trying to contain myself.  I have heard my sister, the one that thinks I am mentally unstable, is throwing my parents a surprise, 50th wedding anniversary party.  Everyone is invited, of course.  Well, everyone but me and my offspring.  I suppose this is understandable, given the animosity they still hold.  I was once told, "Never associate with crazy people."  So, it seems appropriate that they don't want me there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so very tempted to send a note of regret that I won't be in attendance to my mother, who absolutely despises surprise parties (or so she has always claimed,) thus letting the cat out of the bag.  I mean, if they all hate me already, there's no destroying any relationships in telling her.  After all, if I am mentally unstable, they can hardly hold it against me for doing something as mentally unstable as spilling the beans to my parents.  Crazy people do crazy things, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I began to realize the sheer pleasure it must be to be considered 'mentally unstable.'  Imagine a place where you can do anything you want and say whatever you think, and at the end of it all, simply exhonorate yourself by claiming, "After all, I AM mentally unstable!"   Think of the people you could insult and the bizarre things you could do with a nice little caveat like that!  And you don't even have to go to confession because a crazy person is not considered responsible for his sins.  Man, that would be such a fun way to live!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It worked for so many others in the past, and even Hitler was deemed to be somewhat looney.  This all got me thinking.  If Jesus was known for making crazy people sane, was He really doing them any favors by making them stable again?  Why would God take that gift away from me?  OK, so my family isn't talking to me.  Big deal.  Imagine the stuff I could do and the things I can say, now that I am mentally unstable.  I don't even have to be logical in my thinking!  I can support Proposition 8 and not worry about gay retribution.  I can be anti-Obama and not worry about the Huffington Post declaring me to be ignorant (as they have done to so many other mentally stable types.)  I could even vote for Sarah Palin and not worry about my liberal leaning adult children thinking I am a right wing extremist.  I'll just be that 'crazy woman.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only one problem.  I'm not crazy...or at least, I don't think I am.  Crazy people never think they're crazy.  So I am back to square one.  What if I'm NOT crazy?  You mean, I really AM a right wing extremist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*  Maybe just for a day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-4162694528736624703?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/4162694528736624703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=4162694528736624703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/4162694528736624703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/4162694528736624703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-be-or-not-to-bementally-unstable.html' title='To be or not to be....mentally unstable.'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-6819347234112430907</id><published>2009-07-24T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T16:01:47.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Retroactive Abortion</title><content type='html'>I have been retroactively aborted.  I think it happened 3 years ago, but it actually might have happened a lot longer ago.  Retroactive abortion isn't as physically painful as actual abortion (I don't think) but it is emotionally painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happens when someone chooses to excommunicate their own child which, consequently, excommunicates that child's family.  Sometimes this is for the best, especially if the child is a sociopath killer.  No one wants to go to a family reunion wondering if they will go home in a wooden box. But in most cases, Retroactive Abortion (RA for short) happens when a dysfunctional family decides their chosen scapegoat has exceeded their allowance for being human.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my case, it was based on a comedy of errors and a very minor issue.  Grandma got sick.  Dad had to put her in a home.  Grandma didn't want to go in a home.  Grandma kicked up a stink and someone called Adult Protective Services to report Dad trying to starve Grandma and hold her against her will.  Dad thought it was me.  My mistake was in taking Grandma seriously when she said she wanted to kill herself.  I called In Home Support Services (same department as APS) to get in home suicide counselling for Grandma because Dad wouldn't talk to me anymore for some unknown reason.  Dad thought I was trying to get custody of my 93 year old grandma when I had 7 children and Multiple Sclerosis.  (See how absolutely retarded this is all beginning to sound?)  Dad had a visit from the police who advised him not to starve Grandma.  Dad assumed, along with the rest of his over reactive,  mentally unstable family that I had reported this.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had NOT.  Of course, in these cases, the truth is irrelevant. All that matters is if it SOUNDS plausible.  The reason for this is because people who are that determined to fill the role of hero must have a villain as their antagonist.  The reason this is a retroactive abortion is not because my father excommunicated me, but because my mother did so a very long time ago.  I think it was because I came too soon after her second child (15 months.) That, and she was only a baby herself (18.)She has, at best, merely tolerated me, although she was always there to fulfill the role of mother when others were watching.  But she never really liked or accepted who I was.  I was the fat, bad complexion, ugly child.  Instead of obsessing over my figure with hours of Pilates, I read books.  Theology and history were my favorites.  I didn't agree with everyone around me.  I challenged the thought of the status quo.  In a word, I didn't make her look good, and that was unforgivable.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories of her include the time I told her I hated her (I was about 3 or 4) and she told me she hated me too.  (I have dealt with this same situation by saying the obvious, NORMAL thing, which was "Well, you can hate me all you want, but I will ALWAYS love you!") I was told I was a slut while I was still a virgin because I was reading Erich Fromm's book called "The Art of Loving" (not a porno book, a philosophical piece.)  At this, I took out the book, turned to the chapter on Unconditional Maternal Love (Erich's example of the purest form of love) and read to her his definition.  This type of love, loves the subject regardless of their actions or behaviors.  It is the reason mothers of serial killers insist on their child's innocence.  My mother couldn't understand this concept.  It was foreign to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother isn't a bad person.  She just doesn't understand love.  Maybe due to being adopted two weeks after birth and not bonding well with her adoptive mother, maybe because she has some innate genetic predisposition to not allowing others in, she found the greatest power was in not giving approval to anyone.  People pleasers like me would crave it, and keep trying.  It didn't matter how much my mother belittled me, demoralized me or ignored me.  I kept trying.  Affection from her consisted of having her go to great lengths to pop zits on my face.  Her nail marks were all over my face, and if I tried to squirm away, she would slam my head against the wall.  That was the equivalent of a hug.  And my father would ignore it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I was retroactively aborted, I was crushed.  But my own adult children asked the obvious question, "WHY?"  I can't give a good answer to that question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had vowed to be a different kind of mother, and I am.  I adore my children.  I took Erich Fromm's words to heart.  I love each of my children, in their uniqueness, regardless of the appearance, weight, complexion or actions.  I see each as a beautiful gift from God, each with their own unique contribution to humanity.  I hug and kiss them often, just as my Grandma did to me.  I encourage them to be better when they misstep, and I rejoice in their accomplishments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eldest is going to have her first full book published.  It is coming out in the Spring of 2010.  My parents won't see the irony in the subject matter.  It is about surrogate motherhood.  It starts off unbiased, but it brings the reader to a conclusion that most won't expect.  As noble as it may seem, being a bio mom only is a selfish approach to life.  The greatest gift is not in the birthing, but in the gift of the whole lifelong mothering.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Mom, if you read this, thanks.  You made me who I am, and you have now given me the freedom to be everything I and my children can be.  Unwittingly, you have helped me give the one thing you could never give me yourself.  You helped me give unconditional love.  And the payoff has been a thousand fold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who have been retroactively aborted, let's make a support group.  We need to find each other, and be a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait...we already have that.  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The kids were amazingly good, considering the agony of 11 hours on a plane with too few bathrooms and too many drinks.  We survived the drive home from Frisco, forgetting how bad traffic at 3 pm can be.  When we walked in the door, we were greeted with the smell of tacos cooking, courtesy of my daughter's future mother in law.  It was a nice homecoming, and I was glad to get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I went to my room.  Remind me never to leave a $500 silk comforter on a bed when an 18 year old is living in the house alone.  Have you ever seen silk stained by shaving cream, washed in a washing machine and ironed with an iron that was too hot?  That was the view I was greeted with when I finally retreated to the bedroom.  My daughter had been using our home like a frat house, and the surprises were just beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we began to actually clean the rooms (rather than the typical brush through most college aged kids are renown for doing) we discovered half eaten sandwiches, half filled cola cans and bugs I didn't know that could eat those things.  Then we discovered the Piece de resistance....new and used condoms under the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm not an idiot.  I knew my daughter might be having parties while I was away, but I thought she'd cover her tracks a little better than that!  And either the girls were pulling trains, or the guy was a virgin who was trying every condom brand known to man.  I am deceiving myself into believing the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if I had just found them in one room, I would think I needed to have a chat with my daughter.  But after sucking one too many 'johnnies' (as the Brits call it) in the vacuum, I realized my house had been turned into a half way house for recovering nymphomaniacs.  The only comic relief I found in the entire episode was the sheer volume of used, yet empty of human bodily fluid, condoms I did find.  The mental images of a bumbling teen boy trying desperately to don a condom before the moment was lost eternally was too delicious to ignore.  Imagine an 18 year old boy, having his first big chance in a house with no other REAL adult supervision, and the anticipation of finally 'getting the girl', only to discover he would have been better served to practice his dressing skills on a banana first!  Throw a beer into the mix and I began to realize the opportunity that was lost to ME!  I should have had video cameras installed in every bedroom, monitoring these activities.  Imagine the hits on YouTube I would have gotten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moral of the story:  If your 18 year old promises ANYTHING in order to stay at home alone, for any amount of time, install video cameras.  At the very least, it will force your 18 year old to face her demons.  At best, it could be sold on a very X rated version of "America's Home Video's."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-3768323680684971496?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/3768323680684971496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=3768323680684971496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/3768323680684971496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/3768323680684971496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/07/lessons-in-parenting-adults.html' title='Lessons in Parenting Adults'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-6122255631954609270</id><published>2009-06-20T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T07:38:00.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When all else fails...</title><content type='html'>I had a curious conversation with my 9 year old daughter today, as I washed her hair.  Her hair goes all the way down to her bottom, so it is an ordeal that usually involves bending, wringing and soaping a couple times.  Ironically, her conversation escapes me now.  I don't know if this means I'm getting old, or if I just wasn't listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening is an art.  It doesn't come easily.  It requires concentration and integration, both of which I am deficient in.  However, I fake it well.  I learned how to listen better when my son was diagnosed with Autism.  You would think it would be the reverse, since Liam rarely spoke.  But I tuned my ear to listen to anything that might remotely sound like the word "Mommy."  Funny, since I hear it incessantly from my 3 year old control freak.  But with Liam, it was a precious moment and I listened intently for the day when he would finally utter the words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did...and does.  Once he figured out how to say it, he soon discovered it was the fastest way to get what he wanted.  It took over 5 years, but at least he says it now.  Within two years, he went from a couple word vocabulary to a plethora of words, sometimes mixed up together in weird combinations.  How?  He listened.  He googles You Tube to find it on the internet.  He goes to Disney.com and plays the same trailers over and over and over.  He reads everything he can find.  (We later discovered he was reading all along since about 3 1/2...but like any genius, he also realized he had more attention when WE thought he couldn't understand us!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Liam listens...too well.  Every word I DON'T want him to repeat, he says.  He has a unique way of painting a picture with words.  When he has his hand slapped, he tells me his daddy has 'angry hands.'  When he wants to eat something, he asks us if WE would like some first.  (Knowing the logical next step if we don't want it is to offer him some...smart.  This worked for a little while.  Then we figured out we were being played.) Now, he almost sounds like any ordinary kid.  He says, "Wow, it's so cool!" and "What the ...?"  Of course, he says it three or four times in a row, but as long as he doesn't fill in the blank on that last phrase, I'm good with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autism doesn't make your kid stupid.  Quite the contrary.  It exercises a part of his brain most of us probably never use.  Liam is intuitive, too.  Each morning that I am determined to be romantic with my husband is the one morning he just can't seem to find something and he requests my help.  Of course, when he requests, it is like hearing SpongeBob laugh over and over and over.  (Thanks Gayle.)  It is the best form of birth control there is, and I am a firm believer that the Catholic church should exploit this idea if they want to win a few friends.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also knows when my husband has bought popcorn, even though he can't see where my husband put it.  He loves popcorn, and lives for it when we have it.  God only knows why.  Something in the chewing I guess.  But if the world ceased to have popcorn, Liam would find it somewhere on the planet and ask for more.  And when he can't find it, he will suggest it...again, and again, and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autistic kids learn through repetition.  A LOT of repetition.  The autistic mind learns best by doing things over and over and over.  Thus, the reason why Spongebob is so popular with them.  He is just LIKE them!  This repetition has trained my mind in the process, even though I'm not autistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was surprised when I couldn't remember what I had discussed with my daughter.  I usually pride myself in knowing what my kids are thinking and needing.  This time, I was gone.  Nobody home.  The brain took a holiday and left the body behind.  Sad.  I think it had something to do with our planned return to California, an owl sanctuary in Ireland we were supposed to visit before we left, and a determination that her best friend is not very friendly when around a little boy that teases her (but we secretly know the kid has a horrible crush on my daughter.)  There was also something about me promising to let her take only showers in California (the water pressure sucks here.) Oh yeah, and a question as to whether horses in California make me sneeze like the horses at Markree Castle did last weekend.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, after rambling endlessly about the glories of locking bathroom doors and more than one toilet in the house, she looked up at me with a look that defied her years and said, "You haven't listened to a single thing I said, have you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said I didn't.  I guess I did afterall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-6122255631954609270?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/6122255631954609270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=6122255631954609270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/6122255631954609270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/6122255631954609270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-all-else-fails.html' title='When all else fails...'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-5571525601715579826</id><published>2009-06-19T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T15:04:05.298-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medicaid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='socialized'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medicare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthcare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medicine'/><title type='text'>Parenting Our Government:  The Cost of Giving In</title><content type='html'>My three year old has mastered the concept of verbal assault like a professional special interest lobbyist.  She lurks in a room, just long enough to take stock of the situation.  Once she sees an opportunity, she pounces like a lionness.  The attack is swift, and I rarely have time to think, much less consider her demands.    "What is that?  Why are you doing that?  What is that thing for?  Can I have that?  I want that...can I have it?  I want that NOW!  Mom, can I have it?  MOOOOOMMMMM!  I want that NOW!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After ten minutes, the neural synapses fire simultaneously, driving me to acquiesce, in order to stop the hammering in my head caused by her incessant begging.  Half the time, she gets what she wants and simply starts asking for something else.  Like any pre-schooler, the power and control isn't in the getting, it is in the demanding after being refused, and THEN the getting.  In a way, she could mentor a Washington lobbyist in methodology.  Moreso, if what she wants isn't possible, she just demands louder and screams until every nerve in my body is raw.  I become willing to give her ANYTHING, just to preserve my sanity.  Just shut the kid UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a parent, I know to give into her rants and demands are only going to successfully create a monster.  I have to be firm in my parenting and nip the manipulation in the bud by putting her in another room as soon as the pitch on her whining reaches a certain decibel level.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special interest groups operate in much the same way in our country.  They scream and kick until they get their way, or they simply bombard us until we grow so weary, we just want to shut them up.  And much like my three year old, they are never satisfied when they achieve their objective.  They just change the demand.  As long as their demands are being heard and eventually met, they are in control.  That is really all they want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those special interest groups represent the business people whining about the cost of health insurance, insurance companies complaining they can't control the costs of medical care and medical care providers complaining too many people are showing up for care that don't have insurance, forcing them to increase the costs of health care to the patients.  The funny thing in all this is one simple reality:  In the early eighties, the government gave into fear mongering (by hospitals) that the baby boom generation was going to meet untimely deaths unless they had government health insurance.  Medicare and Medicaid were born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But by placing a third party between the producer (physician/hospital) and the consumer (patient), we unwittingly created a delayed reaction in the supply/demand cycle.  Throw licensing boards into the equation, and the ugly truth is, we were better off 30 years ago when the average person didn't have medical insurance, and simply paid out of pocket to see a doctor or go to the hospital.  If you examine the cost of inflation rate to the rate of medical care costs, you will be able to pinpoint exactly when the government got their grubby little hands involved in healthcare the LAST time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_25yQ_z7dxS4/Sjv0Ph3y3yI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CJ7hnUBOggY/s1600-h/20080804_inflation_33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_25yQ_z7dxS4/Sjv0Ph3y3yI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CJ7hnUBOggY/s320/20080804_inflation_33.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349137530060201762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perceptive person will notice the dramatic increase of costs just in the last two years when the discussion for government sponsored healthcare for all reached a fevered pitch in the last few months.  Coincidence?  I doubt it.  You'll notice a dramatic increase in medical care inflation right about the time Billary were introducing their idea for socialized medicine in the early 90's.  Wow...what a real coincidence!  Talk about frothing at the mouth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, there was a time when the cost of medical care rose only as high as the cost of inflation.  It changed when the Medicare program was introduced, along with Medicaid.  The 'costs' were suddenly through the roof when hospitals and doctors noticed there was an open ended check from the government.  They found it was very lucrative to buy up hospitals, make major corporations out of them, and bill up the wazoo to get every dime out of the government.  Of course, after the government realized the stupidity of care without cost controls, they introduced Diagnosis Related Groups (DRG's to those of us who have spent too much time in the Medical industry.)  This meant, if a patient showed up with a diagnosis of heart attack, the government estimated the average amount of time for being in the hospital, bypass surgery and recovery time, and paid only the average, regardless of where the care was given, who gave it or how long the actual recovery rate was.  The flat rate was born, and hospitals now had an incentive to push people out of the hospital before they were ready to go, if they had exceeded their max number of allowed days in the hospital.  Add to that the need to deal with a new onslaught of patients who now 'bought into' the Medicare system and you have a nice little nightmare just waiting to be experienced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Pres. Obama (PO as in, I'm PISSED OFF, from now on) wants to take over the current medical care system to "reduce costs."  Um...maybe he hasn't noticed, but that was the objective the LAST time they did this, and it only drove the costs UP.  Now, if PO doesn't want to force his plan on every tax payer, he won't be able to afford it.  If he does, he hasn't fully understood the definition of socialized medicine.  And the concept hasn't really been presented honestly to him.  If he wants that, he wants to destroy the medical industry in the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is because socialized medicine in every country that has it does two things:  It drives up the cost of medical care for everyone, and it reduces the quality of that care.  Rationing isn't a 'fear mongering' concept.  It is real, here in socialized medicine Ireland.  Ask anyone who gets cancer.  They must wait in line to get surgery (12 months in some areas.)  They must wait in line to see specialists.  (It has taken me two full years to get an appointment with a neurologist for my M.S.)  A psychologist's evaluation for my autistic son is still a pending issue, and it took over 18 months to get occupational therapy for his care.  This is AFTER having a diagnosis (which takes a psychologist AND a neurologist.)  Ireland does boast the lowest rate of a lot of conditions, but then again, noone bothers to get diagnosed, because it takes so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now understand, I appreciate the care I have gotten.  Our GP is very kind, and the nursing care is very good.  But overall, it isn't top of the line.  The structure discourages the best from getting the best appointments, and the appointments to the highest positions are very politicized.  Imagine Barney Frank appointing the Department Head for Dietary Nutrition...or Nancy Pelosi selecting the Head of Psychiatry.  Better yet, imagine Katherine Sebilius appointing the Head of Obstetrics.  We would all have dead babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There aren't any socialized medicine systems that have a single payer system and advanced quality medical care.  I believe it will never work in the U.S.  Our culture in the U.S. is too conditioned to demand the best.  But they can't hold up to the bureaucracy of the Federal Government.  It will drive us back into non-participating physicians who only want cash for care.  We will be forced to select from a small minority of doctors, and we will be locked into paying for a government system that is ineffective, administration heavy and not cost contained.  Either that, or they will be something reminiscent of Logan's Run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is, be careful about giving into the whining on this one.  It is like the constant badgering from my three year old.  She begs, whines and screams for a piece of cheese, but within an hour, the cheese causes her to develop asthma that chokes her airway almost to the point of suffocation.  I can't give in on the cheese, so she will survive, and thrive.  It is the same with the healthcare system.  It simply takes looking at other models for socialized medicine and evaluating THEIR success. (Yes, Ireland has a two payer system too...doesn't mean a damned thing except the wait for a neurologist is shaved down to 12 months.)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be better to just return to the direct payment system, where doctors and hospitals have to set their prices based on the amount people can reasonably pay.  We can always go back to paying for major medical insurance.  Insurance should be insurance for the unlikely eventuality that we are hit with a catastrophic situation...not a common cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, the whining is just going to intensify, only it will be coming out of our own mouths, in order to just get in for a test or for a visit with a specialist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-5571525601715579826?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/5571525601715579826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=5571525601715579826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/5571525601715579826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/5571525601715579826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/06/parenting-our-government-cost-of-giving.html' title='Parenting Our Government:  The Cost of Giving In'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_25yQ_z7dxS4/Sjv0Ph3y3yI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CJ7hnUBOggY/s72-c/20080804_inflation_33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-8152305261544865295</id><published>2009-06-14T04:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T07:49:06.305-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexual abuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bishop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Catholic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='priests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ireland'/><title type='text'>Vices and Virtues:  When the Church Cleans House, Try Using a Broom of Humility</title><content type='html'>Every time I attend Mass, I have to ask myself my motivation for being there. I know I can no longer look to a charismatic leader as justification for attendance. I had better be there to see Jesus, and no one else. And as much as I like my own pastor, I don't know if I trust any other priest is what they claim to be. Bottom line, priests are human, no matter what they think of themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a little girl, it was tantamount to a mortal sin to believe a priest was capable of sinning. Grandma said we were supposed to pray for them, because they are shepherds for Christ. The past few weeks, nay, the past few decades, these shepherds have shown to be subject to the same human weaknesses as the rest of us. In some cases, much worse. And when they weaken, the whole flock is put at risk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canada, Belgium, the U.S. and now Ireland have seen unbelievable atrocities committed "in the name of Christ." Some include physical violence, but most were of the sexual nature. Everyone is asking how this could have happened. I can tell you in one simple word: Power. Absolute power corrupts, absolutely. The clowns running the show at the top were either unable or unwilling to force the clowns running the show at the local level to clean house and get their act together. So rather than clean up the mess, they brushed it under a rug. However, it didn't change the problem. The dirtbags were still there...just not as visible to the people attending the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just discovered a 'secret' Vatican document (not so secret because the BBC has it posted and available at &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/shared/bsp/hi/pdfs/28_09_06_Crimen_english.pdf"&gt; BBC News expose. &lt;/a&gt;)  So, way back in 1962, probably before most of us were born, Cardinal Ottoviani, approved supposedly by John the 23rd, put forth a letter, basically threatening the faithful with excommunication for discussing any sexual abuse they endured at the hands of a priest: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Lawyers representing victims of sex abuse have claimed that in 1962 Ottaviani wrote a policy that stated that anyone speaking out about sexual abuse (or attempted abuse) by priests could be expelled from the Roman Catholic Church.[6] The Crimen sollicitationis document imposed absolute secrecy on the conduct of investigations of priests, even after it had ended and its verdict, favourable or unfavourable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 69 page document was titled, On the Manner of Proceeding in Cases of the Crime of Solicitation and was stored in the "secret archives" of the Vatican. It was discovered in the Vatican's archives by a lawyer pursuing cases on behalf of victims of abuse by Catholic priests.[7] The document instructed Bishops to pursue these cases "in the most secretive way...restrained by a perpetual silence...and everyone (including the alleged victim) ...is to observe the strictest secret, which is commonly regarded as a secret of the Holy Office...under the penalty of excommunication." &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder Grandma silenced me. She was of the mindset that to discuss anything that would lead the world to think priests weren't perfect would lead to excommunication! Great. Well, now we know. Ultimately, Cardinal Ottaviani was single handedly enabling every pedophile priest on the face of the earth, in perpetuity. Remind me to thank the jerk when I see him on the other side. Better yet, I'll pray for his soul. I hear Purgatory is lovely and warm this time of eternity! Now, in fairness to the Cardinal, he referenced a plethora of documents on the handling of these and the "Worst Crime" (homosexuality) that were dated from 1867 onwards. What in Hell??? You mean to tell me we've been hiding this muck in the Church for THAT long????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, now my blood is BOILING! Remember Fatima, Medjugore, Lourdes and all the other places where the Blessed Mother appeared? Were these Church guys NOT getting the message, or what? Hellooooo???!!!! If your mother comes all the way from the OTHER side of eternity to tell you to get your shit together, and you ignore it, what do you think is going to happen to you when you finally DIE? How much more important must it be to listen if it is the Mother of Jesus Himself??? Is He gonna be real happy with your idiot reason "But we were trying to keep it secret to protect the image of the Church" as an answer to the THOUSANDS of souls destroyed in the process? Bear in mind, this is the same guy who told us how He would leave the entire flock of sheep to go looking for the one lost sheep. That is how much each lamb means to Him.  Do you seriously believe He's going to buy your answer? SHEESH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let's put this all into perspective, shall we? The Church dealt with the longstanding problem of pedophilia by mandating secrecy, and now the top dogs are surprised when the flock dwindles and those who abandoned the Church start talking? Better yet, they all act 'shocked' when they see the report in print, despite the fact that Pope after Pope since 1867 have had to address it in documents! Where have they been? On Mount Ararat looking for the Ark? In other words, a Pope paved the way to silence witnesses and protect the abusers. Now they are all backpedalling to look like they were on top of the problem all along. Talk about the biggest bullsh*t stunt in history! If you believe that, I have some beachfront property in Death Valley, California to sell you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do we, as the REAL Church, do with the muck that has surfaced? Frankly, cleaning house, as John Waters eloquently wrote this week, is the only way to prove we really believe Jesus is coming back. (Frankly, I hope it is a long way off, because if He comes back now, He's going to be pissed!) Pope Benedict the 16th has the right idea. He is not going to sit back on the Throne of Peter (by the way, the original one was a simple, wooden chair...not very regal) and wait for the political Church hacks to come up with an idea. He announced he is taking a hands on approach (code for 'he's not buying the con job') and is going to monitor the actions of the Church in Ireland. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a couple ideas for His Holiness, if he's even slightly interested. First, think it through. Jesus allowed His Mother to address the issue. Perhaps what you need more of within the hierarchy of the Church is a mother's perspective. Stop hiring all the academia types to 'advise' you on how to deal with these child rearing issues (pun intended.) Hire a few moms with kids (preferably those with more than 3...any less is not enough experience) and get THEM to find the right solutions when this crap happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, don't make it secret. Encourage the victims to report it to the police. It is NOT your job to judge it. Your job is to teach the world about Jesus. Jesus told the apostles in the Great Commission to "go forth, teaching all nations, baptizing". No mention of acting as mediator between victim and perpetrator in criminal cases. Keep to your own job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, consider allowing married priests in the Western Church. The Eastern Rites have had them since the beginning, and I don't recall hearing of the same volume of pedophile priests on that side of the aisle. I am only guessing, but it might be due to the influence wives tend to have on their spouses to keep them honest. That, and a priest with his own kids is going to be less likely to inflict sexual aggression on children because he wouldn't want it for his own kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, tell the Bishops in Ireland to stop hobnobbing with Robin Leach and his Rich and Famous.  Get back into the business of shepherding the flock.  If power and riches weren't so much of a distraction, maybe the "Princes of the Church" would have more time to notice when the children are being raped by their priests! (Ok, that was a stretch.  They all knew it was going on, based on the documents.  They just didn't want to do anything about it.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, LIVE among the lowliest, not just among the wealthy! Get rid of all the palaces. If I recall correctly, Jesus didn't even have a place to rest His head, much less a palace. Make the hacks that claim to walk in the footsteps of the apostles actually try WALKING. Get rid of the chauffeurs, plush carpets, personal chefs and expensive furnishings. Give each of them a chair (wooden preferably...if it was good enough for Peter, it's good enough for them!) a desk, a small bed (like the small bed the Pope uses) and simple food. I've seen a bishop around here enjoy the pleasures of a good meal. It seems to be required if you want his attendance for anything anymore. That should NEVER be the case.  (Hint, hint!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to all Bishops: While you're at it, get your rugs outside and start shaking out ALL the dust that is under them. You won't win any brownie points from God because you intimidated people to keep silent when CRIMINALS were molesting and beating children. (However, you might get a nice cell in hell with a guy who wants to make you his girlfriend.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humility is a wonderful virtue. Unfortunately, the fastest way to obtain it is through humiliation. (Take it from one who knows!) Get a good dose of it before you try to pass the Church off as being rehabilitated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Saint Teresa of Avila said, don't beat yourself up over your flaws....CHANGE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-8152305261544865295?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/8152305261544865295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=8152305261544865295&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/8152305261544865295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/8152305261544865295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/06/vices-and-virtues-when-church-cleans.html' title='Vices and Virtues:  When the Church Cleans House, Try Using a Broom of Humility'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-3528105475076801113</id><published>2009-06-12T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T14:16:29.246-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Willow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarcasm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letterman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah'/><title type='text'>Nutcracker Sweet Revenge:  The Left, High School and Sarah Palin</title><content type='html'>What is it about the Right that brings out the acne-ridden, caustic, high school vicious Super-Id of the Elitist Left? First, Tina Fey relived her "Mean Girls" persona by mocking Sarah Palin with a bimbo idiot impression of her that made Tina Fey look more like a bee-atch than anything else.  Next, Wanda Sykes cut down Rush Limbaugh with what can only be described as a wish for his death. Now, David Letterman goes after Sarah Palin AND her daughters with sophomoric...or sophomoronic...cutting remarks that are clearly threaded with more hate than humor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This leaves me baffled.  Sarah was appearing for a fundraiser to benefit Autism Awareness.  Why did David Letterman take that opportunity to cut Sarah down?  Does he not realize one in 150 kids deals with this condition?  What happened to the empathy of the Left?  Is this only reserved for empathy for THEM? Or did he think everyone was a lemming and would agree with his opinion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, David Letterman was probably not a looker when he was in high school, but he is a classic example of someone who was likely, the butt of the high school joke.  He might have deflected attention away from his own gawkiness by making fun of someone else while throwing humor in it to make himself popular. The high school oppressed are now the adult adolescent oppressors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanda Sykes and Tina Fey are the adult version of the class clown and high school cheerleader who would target the meeker, brainier kids because humiliating the less attractive ones was the fasttrack way to elevate their position in the social group. Keith Olbermann and Janeane Garofalo are classic example of the bitter, gothic types that hated everyone, and didn't care who they insulted.  I used to know like each of them in school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In high school, everyone that was good looking, athletic or funny at the expense of another were allowed 'in'. Those who never grew beyond this method of self-preservation are doomed to live it eternally in their adult lives.  Every one of them had their emotional maturity cease at high school graduation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why do they target Sarah Palin and Rush Limbaugh? Probably for the same reason they ridicule anyone who disagrees with them. Emotionally, they don't have the maturity to consider an opposing viewpoint.  They can only tolerate speaking to someone who is like-minded. So they speak, no, froth at the mouth, about it to one another.  However, it is all the same thing as what occurred in high school.  The more inadequate they feel, the more they need to use the Right as a target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where David miscalculated was in his prodding.  As long as he kept it at Sarah, it was ignored.  But when the eedjit went after her daughter, Sarah's 'mother bear' instinct surfaced.  In Alaska, mother bears are grizzly bears.  Just as any grizzly bear would do, Sarah bit back hard.  Now she is asking for an apology on behalf of all women.  And damned right too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, David made the mistake of showing his cards.  He, like many on the Left, view motherhood with hostility.  This is because motherhood means responsibility.  If he gets a woman pregnant, HE must GROW UP.  As long as abortion, birth control and sex without consequence is possible, he won't have to grow up at all.  It is the classic Peter Pan syndrome.  So the men on the Left hide behind a "woman's right to choose" as a justification, but in truth, they just want to boink without backlash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He showed his hidden hostility towards women though, when he referred to Willow getting knocked up by A. Rod, or Sarah Palin dressing like a "slutty stewardess".  He objectified women, and inadvertantly, displayed his real feeling towards them.  He is prochoice, because it means HIS choices won't be affected.  Why else would people like Hugh Hefner promote pornography and abortion, all in the same breath?  They are hostile towards the power that motherhood offers.  Instead, they marginalize and reduce women to mere playthings for their own pleasure.  It puts them back in power and control.  And the feminists fall for it, every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If feminists had wisdom, they would realize where the REAL power is.  Their power is in the ability to create new life, and usher it into this world.  It is the one thing men will NEVER be able to do.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is in the power to influence that new life to live a virtuous life, to be compassionate and wise.  It is in the ability to raise children to be a president, a philosopher, or a comedian that uses humor to build up others, not tear down fourteen year old girls that already have overwhelming challenges with public attention.  True feminists realize when they are being played for fools.  And they shut it down like a mother bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a sense, Sarah is a nutcracker.  She cracked down on the male chauvenism nut, David Letterman.  She brought attention to his true opinion of women and shut it down with a simple response.  Furthermore, she cracked down on his ego by refusing to appear on his show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of us, it is a Nutcracker Sweet Revenge to see David Letterman apologize.  Humble pie is always a dish best served cold, and David's lips were blue when he ate his slice of it!  Perhaps he will learn the lesson and avoid sticking his hand in the cage of a mother grizzly again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-3528105475076801113?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/3528105475076801113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=3528105475076801113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/3528105475076801113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/3528105475076801113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/06/nutcracker-sweet-revenge-left-high.html' title='Nutcracker Sweet Revenge:  The Left, High School and Sarah Palin'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-1010273559396355198</id><published>2009-06-08T02:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T02:20:12.223-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ireland'/><title type='text'>Everyday Theology:  Finding Joy in an Unlikely Place</title><content type='html'>My three year old asked me to take her to the bathroom for the third time during Mass today.  (Any coincidence it was Trinity Sunday?  I wonder.) If there is a patron saint of weak bladders, my daughter needs to do a novena to that saint. While I hated climbing over all my children to get out, it was a relief to exit the church The last few weeks in Ireland have been a test of faith for me. Everything I thought I knew about the Catholic Church has been turned upside down and the people I thought were entrusted to preserve the faith have turned into her biggest enemy. The depression has become a dark cloud in my life. St. Teresa of Avila called it the dark night of the soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to listen to the advice of my patron saint, Teresa of Avila. She advised her nuns to go outside when they were depressed so they could gaze into the sky. I wondered why she did that. Rather than question it though, I simply looked up in the sky and admired the clouds, listened to the singing of the birds, the gurgle of a stream and the peaceful quiet, occasionally interupted with the passing of gas by a small child. I couldn't help but giggle, and it was then that I understood why Teresa said this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has plenty of things to make us depressed. St. Teresa used to say, "May God protect me from gloomy saints," meaning the morose, downcast version of piety was not what God wanted. Instead, St. Teresa was renown for a good sense of humor. She never took herself too seriously, and despite her holiness, she was lighthearted. She was often criticised for enjoying her own form of prayer, which bordered on fantasy conversations with God. While during life she was chastised for taking such a familiar approach to conversing with God, she was later declared a Doctor of the Church for her writings on prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Teresa, like me, didn't much enjoy the long, drawn out, rote version of prayer. Carmelites are known for meditation and contemplation, but Teresa, a Carmelite, saw this as a chore. In fact, she used to dread the hour of prayer and would have gladly traded it for some form of heavy penance instead. Her mind was constantly going, and making her mind stop was akin to stopping a train moving at 65 miles an hour. So, she let her mind imagine speaking to angels, saints or Jesus himself. In a sense, she wrote about the development of a personal relationship with Christ. And for this, the bishops and many other religious criticised her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often times, she was not welcomed in a region because the bishop didn't want to hear it. They were too busy doing the "business" of the Church, and acting as God by condemning the people. This was the time of the Great Inquisition and the Church was taking an active role in the condemnation of souls, as they still walked the earth. It was a dark time in Church history, but it produced some incredible saints too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I thought abouth this, I realized this was the case again. The greatest good often exists where there is also the greatest evil. I'll leave it to the theologians to figure out why. Suffice to say, the things that are depressing me now are simply due to my inability to see the great saints that are in the making. But if I stop and listen, I can spot them around me, and thus find the joy that St. Teresa knew was out there somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I turned on the television and saw Father Jonathon Morris exchanging witty banter with the other Red Eye guests. It made me laugh at myself, and, for a little while, forget the depressing events of the past week. I went on the Internet and read some of the funny stuff written in the Activity Pit and on MySpace (Tammy Bruce has a wonderfully witty quote.) Only then did I realize, here is where God really lives and breathes. He resides in the hearts of those who do good. God doesn't need us to carry a label. We need that. He exists and acts through each of us. This is how the greatest good can exists in the same place as some of the most horrific evil. God works through us all, in our uniqueness and our ability to see joy in everyday life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the sound of a flushing toilet reminded me it was time to return to my pew, I was grateful for the few minutes of relief, both for my daughter and myself. I vowed to write it down, and thank those who allowed God's joy to spread through them, despite the great efforts of the evil in this world.  Even though we disagree on some issues, God still speaks through each, and it is wonderful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-1010273559396355198?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/1010273559396355198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=1010273559396355198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/1010273559396355198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/1010273559396355198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/06/everyday-theology-finding-joy-in.html' title='Everyday Theology:  Finding Joy in an Unlikely Place'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-5036798035128773068</id><published>2009-06-07T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T05:39:30.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Interpret the Dream</title><content type='html'>Last night I had a very frightening dream.  I was in a very tall building with many windows.  There were many children around me, and I was responsible for guiding them through the building.  A noise came from above, and there were windows right through the roof, even though the building was many stories high.  I looked up, and saw what looked like the Space Shuttle or a very large plane falling to the earth.  I could see the fire coming from the exhaust of the engine, or it could have been the engine itself falling through the building.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if in slow motion, I gathered the children and instinctively dashed for a long, cement corridor.  Turning into another corridor, I saw the fireball barrel through the hallway, and towards the children and me.  The building we were in was coming down all around us, and it seemed as though a bomb hit.  I could see waterpipes above falling to the ground, and I could feel the thunderous movement of the earth, as though the floor was being pulled out from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oddly though, through all the chaos, the children were calm and unharmed.  I could feel the burning of the air, but I myself was not on fire.  Despite expecting to be consumed by the fire, it did not harm us.  We walked out of the building, intact.  When we emerged from the building, we couldn't believe the destruction around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I have had plane crash dreams before.  The first was when I was about 5, and I never knew if there was a major air disaster at the time, but it occurred again the night before the AeroMexico/Cerritos plane crash.  Most recently, I saw the Air France plane crash in a dream.  In each one, I often have little details, like an all white plane over the ocean.  Although the details are never enough to know if it is going to happen, I almost always get it within 2 days of the occurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was once told by a spiritual director that these were given to me to incite me to pray.  Unfortunately, I am a lot like my patron saint, St. Teresa of Avila, in that I'm not the best at prayer.  Oh, if I can imagine talking to someone directly, I can.  But usually to meditate on just a rote prayer, I'm gone.  So if this is sent to me, it seems a bit of a waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, if this is to incite me to get others to pray, if only to say a simple prayer of protection for the sake of children who may be affected by a travel accident, then I'm good with that.  I tend to have the gift of gab, and yakking to others to pray for one thing or the other seems benign enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one has me concerned though.  If it is a prophetic dream, and it is NOT an air disaster, I am worried this is actually a dream of symbolism.  If so, I have to piece the damned thing apart and figure out what each item represents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I am weary of these dreams, and since I am also very lazy, I ask you to help me understand it.  Being a mother, I can understand the symbolism of the children in my dream.  But the rest is odd.  Why the large building?  Why the window to the sky?  Why the plane crashing through it?  Why did I go to the cement corridor?  Why, when I expected the fire to consume me, was I not destroyed by it?  Why were the children there with me?  What did the water pipe signify?  Most of all, when we stepped out and emerged from the wreckage, why were we the only ones left?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate these dreams.  Some say it is a gift.  I must agree with St. Teresa when she said they are a curse.  The raw emotions, the fear, agony, dread, panic and amazement are as real as if I were actually there.  And until I am able to decipher it, it will haunt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any insights are welcome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-5036798035128773068?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/5036798035128773068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=5036798035128773068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/5036798035128773068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/5036798035128773068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/06/interpret-dream.html' title='Interpret the Dream'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-7533834586791766340</id><published>2009-05-29T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T14:22:59.702-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryan Report'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scandal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Catholic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abuse'/><title type='text'>God's Gift to Us:  Mothers, and Mother Church</title><content type='html'>I am a mother.  In my chosen vocation, I have had to study human nature, in order to accurately and effectively correct errors and character flaws in my children.  As a result, I have had to learn to read faces, interpret meanings, read between lines, stop mind games and call out my children when they were splitting hairs, deflecting blame, redirecting bad behavior onto their siblings and overall trying to avoid facing responsibility for what they have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do this well and it doesn't stop with my children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am patient with my children in correcting this behavior.  I am not so good with tolerating it among adults.  My husband knows it well, and has had to learn how direct an American can be.  This has actually helped him face some horrid memories.  He has learned I have very little patience for excuses.  Excuses from him, or from anyone who has done evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This generation seems to be the generation of "It's not my fault!"  As a mother, I have learned that the first kid that denies doing anything wrong is the one to focus the investigation upon.  Human nature propels people to deny wrongdoing when they are guilty in order to convince, first and foremost, themselves.  Consequently, the current heirarchy within the Catholic Church, being a reflection of the current age, are also faced with the same flaws in character.  "It's not my fault.  I didn't do it.  You can't prove it. But even if I did do it, noone would believe you because I'm more important than you are."  As happened in the Boston diocese, the Irish Catholic Church is echoing the same mantra and making all the same mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since posting my last blog about the sadness behind smiling Irish eyes, certain individuals have notified me I may be in violation of some laws.  As I feared, there are people who are more interested in preserving their image than in preserving their souls.  Sadly, it seems the Church has trodden down the path of legalities once again, and the actual truth is meaningless.  All that really matters is whether it can be proved in a courtroom.  Ironic, when one considers the fact that the perpetrators know what they did and know how often they did it, yet they preach to everyone else the importance of being honest to oneself.  If they are so concerned about the image of the Church, wouldn't it make more sense for them to meet personally with each victim, and admit their transgressions?  Wouldn't it be better to take responsibility and face the consequences than to hide behind lawyers, website apologies, and public relation spokesmen? Most of all, wouldn't it be better to deal with the temporal punishment, than the eternal one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last I checked, the Catholic Church teaches that Confession absolves a person of sin and eliminates the eternal punishment, but Holy Mother Church also teaches that avoiding the temporal consequences is not the objective of receiving the Sacrament of Reconciliation.  In other words, if you are trying to get out of the consequences, sorry...no can do!  (Notice how the term "Holy MOTHER Church" seems to have a parallel in this article?)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told, they fear the very truth itself.  Mirrors can be intimidating, and many learn not to gaze at their own reflection, for fear of what they might have to face. A mother knows it is worse to ignore the problem in the child, as it has a snowball effect.  As my 96 year old grandma, a deeply devout Catholic convert, often said, "Maria, you have to be cruel to be kind."  For those in the Catholic Church who have sinned &lt;i&gt; while acting as an agent of the Catholic Church&lt;/i&gt; the sin is the scandal, &lt;i&gt; not the fact that it now coming out in public.&lt;/i&gt;  While hiding behind the rationalization that Jesus said not to bring scandal on the Church, they put a lie in the mouth of Christ.  They distort Jesus' meaning, and demand people put up or shut up, in order to preserve an artificial image of the Catholic Church.  But Jesus didn't want that.  He simply was telling us not to DO anything that is scandalous, not to avoid taking the responsibility for doing it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, we still live in this world and the people running the Catholic Church are human beings, full of the same character flaws that a mother sees and corrects in her own children.  If we, the Church, want to grow and learn from the horrendous reality we face from the Ryan Report and beyond, we must be willing to step forward and call people out on the things being done in the Name of Holy Mother Church.  As a good Mother, she knows it is better to let us face a little skinned knee than to have the injury develop into an infection that causes the total loss of the leg.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will take some time to encourage those who know the abusers to come forward and speak out.  But it must be done, if we are to make a better Church for our children and grandchildren.  After all, the Church is built on us.  We are the Church, the Body of Christ.  If one part of the Body becomes infected, the whole body is affected.  Only when we address the actual problem in the sick part of the Church will we see better health for the whole Body of Christ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, listen to your Mama and take your medicine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-7533834586791766340?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/7533834586791766340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=7533834586791766340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/7533834586791766340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/7533834586791766340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/05/gods-gift-to-us-mothers-and-mother.html' title='God&apos;s Gift to Us:  Mothers, and Mother Church'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-5028965131395071647</id><published>2009-05-21T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T12:51:48.501-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scandal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Irish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nuns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexual abuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='priests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abuse'/><title type='text'>Vices and Virtues:  The Sadness Behind Laughing Irish Eyes</title><content type='html'>Today, the Catholic Church in Ireland had the wind knocked out of it.  Most people, my own husband included, know first hand the severity of child abuse in Irish schools.  He suffered at the hands of a young priest in ****** ****, *****, who later went on to be a Bishop of the ****** Diocese.  My husband is just one of over 14,500 such cases.  And that is just the number who have sought restitution thus far.  There are thousands more who have suffered in silence.  Some suffered so much, they took their own lives, believing the lies pounded into their heads by abusers who said they were worthless demons, devils, heathens.  &lt;i&gt;Content editted due to legal considerations.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most insulting thing is the way the government executed the report.  The report took over ten years, but it fails to name any of the perpetrators.  Ironically, it does name the names of some of the victims.  This occurs in order to protect the government, who deferred responsibility of schooling to the Church, from costly litigation. Not one criminal case will be produced from the report.  It was an attempt to osticize the victims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading portions of the report, I just want to know one thing:  Who is Brother X (a Christian Brother) and is he still alive or coherent of his surroundings?  Here is an excerpt of his cruelty: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If you turned up late ... he ...(Br X)... used to do an inspection, if there was a speck of dirt, that would trigger it off. He used a leather, hand, cane on the legs, hand, arse or wherever ...(he)... had a temper, you would be black and blue, you would be on the floor. He used to make you take your trousers down and he would give it to you on the behind or wherever, he did it to me a few times. You wouldn’t do anything because he had a whistle and he would call other Brothers and they would weigh in, when these guys got going you would do nothing, if they couldn’t get you one way they would get you the other, kick, hit, you were knackered.&lt;br /&gt;•&lt;br /&gt;He ...(Br X)... flogged me one time, I was working in the piggery. I used to be starving,the pigs used to get the Brothers’ leftovers and one day there was lovely potatoes and I took some and I took a turnip. Br ...X... caught me and he brought me up to the dormitory, he let down my trousers and he lashed me. He always wore a leather, around 18 inches ...(long)... and it was all stitched with wax, his leather was very thin. It was about an inch and a half, others had leathers about 2 inches. He lashed me, he flogged me.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;http://www.childabusecommission.com/rpt/pdfs/CICA-VOL3-07.pdf sec 7.28&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say where the greatest good is, there exists the greatest evil.  Ireland is known for deep faith, but with that deep faith and devotion is a horrible truth yet to be uncovered.  That horrible truth is the evil that exists in the hearts of some who are charged to preach the Good News.  Sadly, it only takes one or two to spread the cancer.  Brother X terrorized, not just the children placed in his care, but his fellow brothers.  In fact, some tried to comfort the children clandestinely, but the rule of obedience always superceded any charity.  Brother X was in charge and the only person who could override his authority was the bishop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God never intended for the Church to use her authority to abuse and inflict horror on a child.  Jansenism aside, it was never Jesus' intent to penalize us all for our flaws.  Quite the contrary...He took the punishment for us.  Here is where poor Brother X shows his very weak faith.  He, like Judas, just could not believe that Jesus died for his, or anyone else's sins.  He believed himself to be evil, and lived that lie.  The sickness in his soul was allowed to perpetuate, which is the sin of his superior.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every bishop in this country should be on their knees, crying with true remorse, for allowing the least of God's little ones to be lead astray.  They were lead astray in thinking they were too sinful to be forgiven for some of the very least of offenses.  They were lead astray at the hand of an evil man who hated everyone, most of all, himself.  Some were lead astray to the point of despair.  They took their own lives.  Some simply left the Church.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While my husband has chosen to forget the past, I ache to see the hurt and sadness removed from his Irish eyes.  I yearn for him, along with every child who suffered at the hand of the Church, to know they are precious in God's eyes.  God knows their sorrow, and their innocence.  He knows the sin of a Church that is flawed.  Flawed because it is made up of weak men and women, products of the same type of abuse, from the lowliest brother up to the greatest bishop.  Only this bishop never apologized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had the then, priest really understood his catechism, he would know to be truly sorry for the sin of abusing my husband and so many others in that school.  He would have known Jesus was shuddering every time he kicked a student.  The, then priest, would feel the horror of shame, knowing he was hammering the nails into the hand of Jesus.  He would cry, knowing he did the opposite of that which Christ commissioned him to do...to love one another, even as Christ loves him.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is only one thing that any good, practicing Catholic can do in the face of such a report with this type of abuse.  We must first, recognize with genuine sorrow, the injury inflicted on the innocent, under the banner of the Catholic Church.  Second, we must resolve to guarantee this is stopped, every place, every time, from now until eternity.  WE are the Church, not the bishops, priests and nuns.  WE must take the Church that Christ founded back from the hands of Evil.  Evil thrives when the good do nothing.  WE must refuse to allow evil to thrive.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, we might as well hammer the nail into the hand of Christ ourselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-5028965131395071647?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/5028965131395071647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=5028965131395071647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/5028965131395071647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/5028965131395071647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/05/vices-and-virtues-sadness-behind.html' title='Vices and Virtues:  The Sadness Behind Laughing Irish Eyes'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-440548034774613792</id><published>2009-05-18T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T04:31:24.270-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crisis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Middle ground'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abortion'/><title type='text'>Finding the Real Middle Ground of  the Abortion Debate</title><content type='html'>This weekend, President Obama called for tolerance to find the "middle ground" in the abortion debate. Here is where my husband, an Irish Democrat, went crazy. "How do you halfway kill a baby?" It left me scratching my head. It was a little like saying I was a little pregnant when I had our eighth child. It is a yes or no proposition and I believed that there was no middle ground. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point in the conversation, my husband gave me a pearl. Pearls are what I call the wisdom that comes from a hidden truth, as in the Pearl of Great Price,(the parable Jesus once told.)  My husband does high level negotiations with the CEO's of million dollar corporations. He quoted his number one rule in negotiations.  Make the middle ground as far on your side as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my husband enters a room to negotiate a contract, he asks for more than he wants. He never asks for less. This instantly forces the opposition to negotiate away from their position. In addition, the stronger of the two entities pulls naturally towards the middle, forcing the other side to acquiesce.  My husband is a very strong personality, so he is usually successful, while at the same time, the other side feels they have walked away with more for their side.  My husband, though, knows who had the real advantage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pro-life Catholics are that strong personality in the negotiation.  They see no compromise in the issue of abortion.  The subject is the life of a human being.  Science has already settled this question, so the only option is to make a new middle ground, closer to their position, while suggesting it is close to what pro-choicers want.  This is where the listening becomes vital to the posturing in the negotiation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In listening to the other side, a pro-lifer will discover a wealth of information that can be learned. For example, I learned how to zero in on the real issue that worried most teens and young women when they had abortions. Truth be told, it made me a more effective hot line counselor.  Their biggest fear was the immediate response, and how it will impact their lives.  I would remind them their parents love them, and, once they scrape them off the ceiling, their parents will be there to support their decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crisis motivates people to make rash and often regrettable decisions.  The TARP funds and the Stimulus Bill are evidence of this.  The same is true in a crisis pregnancy.  One addage that always seems to hold true:  Any decision made in a rush and without careful consideration of all the facts, leads to regret at some level.  If we want to build a new middle ground, why not remind everyone about this reality?  Will abortion really open a door?  Or does it actually close one?  Is the decision really another crisis diversion where the cure is worse than the condition?  How will it feel in 7 (or 7 1/2, or 6 1/2) months when the mother would have delivered?  Will she really feel relief then?  Or regret?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If regret doesn't come, what is she really denying?  Yes, the 'problem' will have been easily avoided, but there is no free lunch.  Anyone who says you can have your cake and eat it too is lying to you and themself.  Truth is, the middle ground exists here.  It exists in the hearts of those who have made a decision on either side, and those who will make the decision.  Those who have had abortions will (if they are honest) admit a sense of loss in the process.  If they don't admit some sorrow or regret, they are likely to be suppressing a LOT of anger, (my suspicions regarding J. Garofalo.)  Those who have given birth have a very different point of view.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fit into this category.  It was tough, but enduring built character in me.  I now have a beautiful daughter, one of many, who is quite successful, even at the tender age of 25.  (Two books coming out next year to prove it.) President Obama's mother could also say this.  He was an unplanned pregnancy, but his mother chose to see beyond the immediate crisis and focused, instead, on what the future could hold.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One is a position of negative justification,(will I abort my fetus to get where I want to be in life?) The other is a positive one (by giving birth, I will able to take pride in her accomplishments, and I can still accomplish my goal, although with a little more difficulty.)  Most women fail to consider the latter.  I was just fortunate to be raised by parents and grandparents that knew to consider it.  They passed this pearl of wisdom on to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The critical component in this is to remove judgement at the moment of crisis.  If one removes judgement, the woman can remove her emotions (fretfulness) long enough to consider the future positive possibilities, rather than the negative.  When judgement exists, defensiveness ensues, and the person is unable to be objective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women who have struggled with depression after abortion understand this.  Judgement of herself is the biggest issue, and it can be debilitating.  It is so, because the human soul knows intuitively right from wrong.  The more we try to deny the truth, the more sick our soul becomes.  Depression is a sickness of the soul, eminating from the constant need to turn off the voice in our head that tells us we did something wrong or bad.  Sometimes that voice is created by others, and sometimes it is made by the things we do.  Sometimes there is an organic component (like the sudden shift of hormones) but it is usually given greater power with guilt.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guilt becomes a polarizing element in the debate.  But like Pain, Guilt is a gift to help us know how to behave within society.  For those who believe in God, it is what tells us we have stepped away from God.  The sadness this brings is a natural consequence.  If we step away from Our Creator, by going against His Creation process, we distance ourselves from the One who created us.  It's like a child never speaking to a parent again.  There is a sadness that comes with it that can't be explained until the two begin to converse again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pro-lifers should play this hand, now that the President has suggested it.  Don't compromise on the principle, but open the discussion for the sake of those who are facing crisis pregnancies.  Take anyone who has had an abortion, and anyone who has opted to give birth, then compare their lives and attitudes.  Who would you want to be like?  Who would you want to trust?  Which one is truly happy?  I guarantee you, there is not one woman who is genuinely elated with abortion, in the same way one is elated after giving birth.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though BOTH have negative and positive aspects to their decision, only one is content with life.  The other is constantly driven to justify what they did, in order to prove it was the right decision.  The other simply continues on with their plan for life, despite the bump in the road (or belly.) By default, it proves which decision is the better choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The key to the whole middle ground issue is focusing on the person in the crisis WHEN they are in the crisis, and trusting they can make a good decision when presented with all the facts.  By removing the element of 'crisis,' they will see the possiblities.  The world won't end if things don't go exactly as originally planned.  But if we adapt to new circumstances, the rewards have the potential for greatness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure President Obama's mother would agree with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-440548034774613792?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/440548034774613792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=440548034774613792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/440548034774613792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/440548034774613792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/05/finding-real-middle-ground-of-abortion.html' title='Finding the Real Middle Ground of  the Abortion Debate'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-1273626945624827629</id><published>2009-05-15T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T03:46:26.998-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Farrah Fawcett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dying'/><title type='text'>Vices and Virtues:  The Art of Suffering</title><content type='html'>A few days ago, I took a good hard fall on the playground equipment while playing with my kids.  This is typical for me.  I always thought it was due to just being clumsy or ungraceful.  I later discovered there was actually a name for it.  It's called Multiple Sclerosis.  I fall about once a week, and no matter how hard I try, I just can't convince my feet and legs to work the way everyone elses feet and legs work.  Simple reality.  And when I do fall, I am reminded how pain is a gift.  Allow me to explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pain serves an important purpose.  It helps us know when we are in danger of potentially life threatening situations.  When my MS takes over my arms and hands, it makes my limbs numb to touch.  This is mainly a problem when I take objects out of the microwave.  Note to self:  Objects with high sugar content should only be removed from a microwave with potholders.  I usually only know a day or two later when the inevitable return of sensation comes back in full force, and hypersensitivity makes me realize I was stupid for not paying attention to what I was doing.  Pain warns us, and those who are not gifted with it, discover only too late they should have stopped while they were ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pain also builds character.  Case in point:  Keith Zeier.  This guy suffered HUGE pain when he took a hit while serving in our country in the Marines.  Now he raises money for our fallen heroes by turning the pain he endures every day into a commodity.  He runs despite agonizing pain to secure financial contributions for his charity, the Special Operations Warrior Foundation.  So far he has raised over $41,000 and is pushing hard to demonstrate that pain doesn't need to be feared, but rather, conquered.  (If you want to learn more about Keith's charity, go to http://www.firstgiving.com/keys100 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of all, pain highlights the ultimate battle we all face:  Fear of death.  But suffering and pain can be used as a catalyst to show others how a small, weak or delicate individual, such as Farrah Fawcett, can be strong, determined and great.  Although criticized for the reality TV approach to her own struggle with cancer, Farrah does us all a huge favor.  She shows her great faith in every step of her agony.  In her story, she shows us that which is greatly feared, namely pain, is something we can all overcome and endure.  How does she do this?  By looking for the reason for her mission.  She sees her cancer as a mission to accomplish, and death is NOT the end.  Faith helps Farrah to see beyond death and, thus, gives her pain a purpose:  She shows us how to be brave. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both Keith and Farrah have learned the secret to overcoming pain.  By giving pain a purpose, and suffering for the sake of others, they take the power from the pain as a victim and twist it.  They take control and cease to be victims of the pain inflicted by others, or by an unknown entity.  They become survivors, even in death, to show us that WE are the architects of our own destiny.  Ultimately, they embrace the very pain that causes other to recoil.  In doing so, they lift themselves, and others, up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was 18, my grandfather, Alfonso Merino, died from cancer.  He decided he would not look at the pain, but at its purpose.  He offered his suffering up for those in his family who had left the Catholic Church.  Some may question the effectiveness of this, but noone can argue the impact.  His suffering went on for ten months, and when it was over, most of us were sadly relieved.  But we all knew his determination to offer his suffering for the sake of our souls.  Even if you were an aetheist, you couldn't help but admire his determination to give his pain a purpose.  As a result, those who knew him, always thought fondly of him and his courage, not his suffering.  While we have to wait to our own deaths to know if his suffering worked to save the souls of others, there is no denying his sacrifice was noble.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you take control of the pain and embrace it, you discover the real power you have.  You discover the value of pain, and the art of suffering nobly for others, just like Keith, Farrah and my grandpa.  Ultimately, you discover your foe, is your friend.  Pain and suffering become the vehicle to strength and courage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next time I fall, I will simply laugh and say, "Oh, I meant to do that."   In doing so, I will have done so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-1273626945624827629?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/1273626945624827629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=1273626945624827629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/1273626945624827629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/1273626945624827629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/05/vices-and-virtues-art-of-suffering.html' title='Vices and Virtues:  The Art of Suffering'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-2958804898991996961</id><published>2009-05-04T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T13:38:01.923-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catastrophe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='president'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crisis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swine'/><title type='text'>Full Circle Time:  The Little Boy President Who Cried "Crisis!"</title><content type='html'>Okay kids...let's all get on the mat for full circle time. It's time to tell you a story about the Little Boy President Who Cried "Crisis." Do you remember the original story, where the little shepherd boy cried wolf, and all the townspeople came running. He did it to MANIPULATE the townsfolk to his own perverse sense of pleasure. But when the time came that a REAL wolf appeared, the townspeople thought his cries were another b.s. alarm and they wouldn't come to save him. What happened to the little boy? He was torn to tiny pieces by the wolf...and rightfully so. Do you think ANY of the townspeople shed a tear? Well, I'm sure some saw the boy was still a youth and too narcissistic to realize the impact his decisions were having on the townspeople, but most of them probably said, "He had it coming! Serve the little jerk right!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone remember where we were, boys and girls, about two weeks ago? That's right! We were at the Tea Parties on Tax Day. And what was our purpose there? Right again! To remind people that our government should be OF the PEOPLE, BY the PEOPLE and FOR the PEOPLE. Now in our story of the Little Boy President Who Cried "Crisis", the Little Boy President saw all of us standing around, protesting the bad decisions made by our so-called 'representatives' in Congress. He began to throw a temper tantrum because the people did not want to play the game his way after he changed all the rules to make himself the winner. So the little boy devised a nice little idea that would make people stop gathering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, the Little Boy President Who Cried "Crisis" thought, "I'll show those American Townspeople!" So he took his favorite airplane and fighter jets and had them fly low over Manhattan, just to make the American Townspeople run away scared to think there was another terrorist attack coming. The American Townspeople in Manhattan began to cry because they were AFRAID that their city was going to be dessimated again by men that hate Americans. But just when they thought the plane was going to crash into a building, it tilted and someone said, "Hey, isn't that the Little Boy President's plane? Why is he trying to scare us? They got angry that the Little Boy President was so stupid as to think he could scare us away with his planes. So the American Townspeople stopped being afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, the Little Boy President told some of his little boyfriends in the White House to take a little bottle of un-medicine that the world hasn't seen since 1977 and, before that, 1950, (http://www.virology.ws/2009/03/02/origin-of-current-influenza-h1n1-virus/) and release it in rural Mexico where the silly little peasants would never know what hit them. Then, it would spread and they could tell everyone what a deadly disease it was and how everyone should stay inside because it normally KILLS PIGS but now it is KILLING HUMANS. The Little Boy President had his best little boy friend, the Little Boy Vice President, even say on national television that he wouldn't have his own family ride the trains, even though the Little Boy Vice President LOVES trains. The American Townspeople heard this and began to worry. They stopped gathering, because they were AFRAID of this sickness. You see, boys and girls, noone really remembered having it before, and fewer understood how it managed to jump from just making pigs sick to making humans puke their guts out, so the American Townspeople were very scared of getting sick. Really, they were just afraid of throwing up so hard that vomit would come out their noses, but they were more afraid of that which they didn't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few days, when people who got sick from it started to feel better, the American Townspeople began to realize that, just like every other illness humans get, our immune system fights it pretty well, and we get better, although some of us had the added advantage of having such violent vomitting and diahrrea that we finally dropped those pesky few pounds that wouldn't come off after having the last baby .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well boys and girls, in the original story, it only took the townspeople two times to realize the Little Boy was full of crud and they began to ignore his cries of the wolf coming. But the American Townspeople haven't stopped being afraid when the Little Boy President cries Crisis. Although he has cried Crisis with the Economy, with the Auto Industry Collapse, the Banks, and now, with the Pig Flu, the American Townspeople still respond out of fear. But the American Townspeople are starting to be brave and not be so afraid. Pretty soon, they will begin to ignore the Little Boy President altogether when he shouts about the new Crisis of something or other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And although the American Townspeople want to make sure their town is safe from all the silly Crisis, they now understand that things like a bad economy, having to find a new job and paying cash for everything sometimes has a good side. They understand that we all get sick, and some sicknesses, like viruses, actually PROTECT us from some forms of cancer and worse illnesses: chicken pox versus Shingles...Cow pox versus Small Pox...common cold versus brain cancer http://www.medical-hypotheses.com/article/S0306-9877(06)00610-4/abstract .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The American Townspeople began to be BRAVE just like their forefathers. They began to remember, they live in the 'Land of the Free, Home of the Brave' and that the two can't be seperated. They realized that being Free, meant being Brave. They started coming back together in town to protest, to let their voice be heard. Most of all, they began to ignore the Little Boy President every time he cried Crisis and started to live life again, without fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After they did that, they all lived HAPPILY EVER AFTER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-2958804898991996961?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/2958804898991996961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=2958804898991996961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/2958804898991996961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/2958804898991996961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/05/full-circle-time-little-boy-president.html' title='Full Circle Time:  The Little Boy President Who Cried &quot;Crisis!&quot;'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-225541728970391172</id><published>2009-04-16T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T13:44:50.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Connecting the Dots:  Deja Vu...Have We Been Here Before?</title><content type='html'>I received an email from my all-time favorite hippie type the other day. All those scratching their heads (either at the confusion that I would have a favorite hippie emailing me or at the idea of the lice that is associated with such) rest your weary minds. I'm not jumping sides. The sides, however, are not what you thought they were. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This favored hippie was John Michael Talbot. He was the former (brilliant) guitarist for Mason Proffit, opening for bands like Pink Floyd, The Byrds and The Grateful Dead. Now, remember the name of his band. It all ties in beautifully. John Michael (JM to those who love him) heard a unique call and answered it. He abandoned the rock star future and did a 180. He left the lifestyle that promised money and fame, and turned to contemplation and the peace that only the Master can offer. In his abandonment to himself, he found his real purpose and his talents weren't laid aside either. Here is a snippet of his work: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9aYecuDlDYM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9aYecuDlDYM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9aYecuDlDYM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, while some would say it is airy fairy, there is a much bigger message for you all. He sent me an email, calling us all to rethink where we've been and where we're going as a nation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;Plato and even St. Thomas Aquinas said that the majority of the population should be those who produce the basic food we need to live. They are rural farmers. The reason is simple: If we do not eat, we die. The city should have most of its needs produced locally from the farms in its immediate vicinity. Trade with other cities and towns is necessary, but should be kept to a minimum. Cities should be largely self-sufficient from the land around it. The result was to be a healthy and colorfully rich environment for everyone on the city and on the farm. Today cities are a polluted grey sprawl of factories, warehouses, urban and suburban houses, and cookie cutter strip malls. Most of us produce a specialized service that we really don't need. Then we have to convince everyone else that we all NEED this specialized product. A friend of mine said that his city was a population of restaurant owners where everyone goes to another restaurant for dinner every night. Somehow this seems rather inane. &lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, we've been redirected out of providing food and sustenance for our families by leaving the family farm and gone into the cities in the hope of finding wealth by working for a bunch of elitists who promise us riches if we just work indefinitely for the corporation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While reading, of all things, an art history book, I stumbled upon this gem. (Proof that not all university institutions are full of lies.) Regarding the post Napoleonic era, it outlines the societal situation that lead to the Great Depression: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;Drawn from pre-industrial home industries and farms, the new machine worker class lived and worked in often deplorable conditions. No longer their own masters, they became virtual slaves. Unable to help themselves, they remained subject to severe organizing restrictions, hampered by a lack of education, and threatened constantly by the prospect of unemployment. The middle classes, caught up in their own aspirations to wealth and political power, largely ignored their plight. Into this mix came the philosophy of Karl Marx.&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Reality Through The Arts&lt;/EM&gt; Dennis J. Sporre Prentice Hall, Upper Saddle River, NJ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have, once again, become the unwitting pawns of the upper classes in their addiction to more wealth and power.  John Michael is right. We need to get back to the basics. The Depression was the direct result of this kind of industrialization, and we're headed in that same direction, unless we stop and turn things around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Michael speaks to the idea of answering a call from God that seems so fantastic, so unbelievable for us, that our defeated egos believe it impossible. I'm sure if someone told him where he would be at the age of retirement back when he was with Mason Proffit, he would have laughed. But the truth is, sometimes we sell ourselves short. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the big tie together. John Micheal, my favorite hippie, runs a hermitage called the Little Portion, where they farm, raise their own livestock and barter for services. He has inspired many to do the same. He is married, and answered the call to live a holy family life (not equal to giving up sex,) in answer to what his heart told him was right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you watch the video, you can't help notice the peaceful place some of the notes in his musicplaces the soul, through the crescendoes. Remember this place. It is where you usually get when you meditate, or pray, or look at a little baby's sleeping face. It hits you in your heart, right in the center of your chest, and fills you with a feeling you can't explain. That is what talking to God is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JM turned away from the pursuit of wealth and focused on what God was calling him to do. The ills of our society are caused when we pursue wealth and ignore what God is calling us to do. Once the "Great Generation" started to come out of the Depression, after finally getting the message that they needed to turn away from the misdirected path the elites had veered them towards, they responded to God's call and had the courage to fight a maniacal ruler named Hitler.  They defended the gift of liberty God willed for all humanity. They overcame the evil, and were horrified when they realized how evil he was. Will we do the same? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember JM's original band name? Mason Proffit? Supposedly, the Masons were a group that met secretly to gain political control and domination of Europe in response to the control of the Medieval Catholic Church, although this is speculative. The open Masons started in England in 1717 and were predominantly aristocracy who never dirtied their lily white hands. (Interesting.) Proffit..well, that goes without saying. Together, JM turned away from an oppressive group that was drawing him towards virtual slavery.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can do the same, but we all have to start at the same origin. Where did we come from, and where are we going? As a nation, as a people, as a parent, as a person? It all comes back to the One.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-225541728970391172?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/225541728970391172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=225541728970391172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/225541728970391172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/225541728970391172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/04/connecting-dots-deja-vuhave-we-been.html' title='Connecting the Dots:  Deja Vu...Have We Been Here Before?'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-7128255224678267940</id><published>2009-04-08T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T06:23:59.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Show Me The Money</title><content type='html'>My next series will focus on "Connecting the Dots" and demonstrating who is REALLY running the country.  You will notice a large proportion of money going to B.O., but a much smaller amount going to J.M.  This is due to the standard (campaign funds from the government versus private companies.)  This is just the Presidential Campaign.  I will also go after the Speaker, the Senators (Majority vs Minority) and the individuals known for pushing the key pieces of legislature through that has gotten us in the Depression thus far.  Note the names seem to keep reappearing.  This is no accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barack Obama's top contributers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;University of California  $1,385,675 &lt;br /&gt;Goldman Sachs  $980,945 &lt;br /&gt;Microsoft Corp  $806,299 &lt;br /&gt;Harvard University  $793,460 &lt;br /&gt;Google Inc  $790,564 &lt;br /&gt;Citigroup Inc  $657,268 &lt;br /&gt;JPMorgan Chase &amp; Co  $650,758 &lt;br /&gt;Stanford University  $580,904 &lt;br /&gt;Sidley Austin LLP  $574,938 &lt;br /&gt;Time Warner  $547,951 &lt;br /&gt;National Amusements Inc  $541,251 &lt;br /&gt;WilmerHale  $524,292 &lt;br /&gt;UBS AG  $522,019 &lt;br /&gt;IBM Corp  $518,557 &lt;br /&gt;Skadden, Arps et al  $510,274 &lt;br /&gt;Columbia University  $503,566 &lt;br /&gt;Morgan Stanley  $490,873 &lt;br /&gt;US Government  $479,956 &lt;br /&gt;General Electric  $479,454 &lt;br /&gt;Latham &amp; Watkins  $467,311 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John McCain's Supporters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merrill Lynch  $371,295 &lt;br /&gt;Citigroup Inc  $320,251 &lt;br /&gt;Morgan Stanley  $271,152 &lt;br /&gt;Goldman Sachs  $230,095 &lt;br /&gt;JPMorgan Chase &amp; Co  $225,557 &lt;br /&gt;US Government  $207,829 &lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;T Inc  $194,913 &lt;br /&gt;UBS AG  $182,079 &lt;br /&gt;Credit Suisse Group  $179,053 &lt;br /&gt;Wachovia Corp  $169,057 &lt;br /&gt;PricewaterhouseCoopers  $167,900 &lt;br /&gt;US Army  $162,870 &lt;br /&gt;Bank of America  $155,251 &lt;br /&gt;Blank Rome LLP  $154,426 &lt;br /&gt;Gibson, Dunn &amp; Crutcher  $150,396 &lt;br /&gt;Greenberg Traurig LLP  $146,437 &lt;br /&gt;FedEx Corp  $132,974 &lt;br /&gt;US Dept of Defense  $131,675 &lt;br /&gt;Lehman Brothers  $125,357 &lt;br /&gt;Bear Stearns  $117,498 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, you will first notice the names all sound like investment firms and banks.  This is no accident either.  Next, look at the so called TARP fund payments and then look at the stimulus plan.  Notice the similarities?  The U.S. Government gave our money to these folks like candy, then committed us, our children and our children's children to pay back the stimulus funds at exhorbitant interest rates that will send future generations into poverty.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider the president's budget.  Carbon taxes, aka cap and switch, aka bait and switch, and the other members of the green movement and low and behold...who do you see on the big contributors list?  None other than The University of California (i.e. the grant money for research on green tech) and General Electric.  They have another back door perk.  Remember the idea of doing universal healthcare?  Along with doing energy and financing, GE also does healthcare equipment.  A coincidence?  Probably not.  Broadband and internet access in the stimulus assists the Silicon Valley crowd, and all the banks that swallowed up the smaller fish exist on BO's list. Finally, I find it curious that so many uni's contributed to BO, and Pell Grant increases were also part of the 'stimulus' (ironically sounding more and more like 'stimulate us') and you'll finally understand what has been happening.  We, as a country, have been duped, shanghai'd, bamboozled and taken for a ride.  In other words, we fell for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Karl Marx' Communist Manifesto, Marx declares that religion is the opiate of the people.  Like so many parts of this piece of literature, he was ALMOST right.  Religion isn't the opiate, OPIATE is the opiate of the people, heretofore known as television.  Anything that renders its minions catatonic must be an opiate.  But it isn't so much what the opiate is, it is what it does to them that is so dangerous.  It renders the victim complacent and impressionable.  That makes them very easy to manipulate.  Watch BO's manner when he speaks...he either talks side to side, even when the teleprompter is in front of him, or he says Uh...Um...Uh..a lot.  This has a hypnotyzing effect on people as well. Add to it all the subliminal and overt messages in television ads and programming, and you have the perfect storm.  How do you think the members of Congress and the Senate were convinced people would be okay with $700 billion in spending?  Because the 'crisis' mantra was plastered all over the boob tube.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice, they use 'crisis' whenever it means pushing important legislation through, and it was both parties.  It worked for the Patriot Act.  It worked for pushing through the TARP and making the Sec of Treasury the Money King.  Finally, it is now being used to manipulate a new bill, Senate bills 773 and 778 to limit the internet access in the time of a 'crisis'.  Now, which crisis could they be referring to?  The real kind, or the last three that have been presented by Bush and Obama?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this is a lot to absorb, and you may say, "But Mama, this is how politics work."  Maybe so, but let's consider the gajillion small businesses that were conveniently left out of TARP and the stimulus. Notice also that this keeps going back to the bankers.  So, just for the fun of it, let's follow the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The banks on the list for BO include JP Morgan Chase.  Chase was also known as the Rockefeller Bank.  Who is now introducing the bill giving the President the authority to limit the internet?  David Rockefeller.  This appears to be a bit of a power grab to control the information resources.  If the President throws around the word 'crisis' at the drop of a hat.  I doubt they would require much criteria to use it to stop information that is damaging from getting out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, you might take note the direction all this is taking.  Look at the key players here.  Rockefellers, Gates (Microsoft), Harvard...who exactly is calling the shots?  Us, or them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are taking over the control of the banks, with the intention of putting it all under one umbrella...the Federal Reserve and the Treasury.  They have proposed a bailout for the nation's newspapers.  If they do that, do you realize what it means?  It means all the safeguards for our country are in peril.  I know, I know...just TRUST me.  What makes us different from Communist China?  Not much, outside of religion.  But if we defer our laws to an international body, such as the UN, we're totally screwed on that because their Rights of Children specifically states a parent should NOT choose religion for their children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, with all this in mind...a banking system owned by the government, a car industry owned by the government, the newspapers and the internet potentially owned by the government, a system of law authorized by the UN and a government that flips the voters the bird when they say DON'T GIVE THEM OUR MONEY and you have one thing....China, North Korea, Vietnam, Venezuela, Cuba...all communist or socialist governments that claim to have elections that are 'democratic.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time...Nancy Pelosi and Howard Reid.&lt;br /&gt;/?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-7128255224678267940?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/7128255224678267940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=7128255224678267940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/7128255224678267940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/7128255224678267940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/04/show-me-money.html' title='Show Me The Money'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-4111122516126136286</id><published>2009-04-06T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T04:58:16.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When Size Really DOES Matter</title><content type='html'>Last night, I watched a program which constitutes pornography here on  Irish television.  It was a documentary investigating sperm dysfunction, testicular cancer and reproductive abnormalities in men (commonly referred to as 'small penis size'.)  I'm not kidding.  This was prime time television in rural Ireland and they were discussing...small penises...as if it were the end of the world.  After about ten minutes, I was able to see the television through the blur of tears caused by the laughter.  It was then I began to understand how serious the whole thing is (the subject, not the penises!)It may really BE the end of the world if the average penis size becomes small.  And not just for the pleasure of women!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Canadian Medical Association Journal January 1999 edition  &lt;a href="http://www.cmaj.ca/cgi/reprint/160/2/213.pdf"&gt;hthttp://www.cmaj.ca/cgi/reprint/160/2/213.pdf&lt;/a&gt; cites a number of possible causes, but penis size was an indicator in a number of problems that all combine to paint a very disturbing picture.   Small penises, hypospadius and non decendant testicles were all associated with slow sperm swimming.  It was also linked to a higher frequency of testicular cancer.  Testicular cancer, on the rise in Canada by 2% annually (a 60% increase in ages 15 - 29 over the last 30 years) was the most alarming. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly, they managed to blame the mom, citing influences caused in the fetal period that contributed to the increase in cancer.  You read that right.  Now, some people are being exposed to things that will cause their death BEFORE they are even born!  While a curious argument for the pro-life debate crowd, a 60% increase is crazy scary!  And the fact that it has been increasing steadily every year is also alarming.  OK, so it IS Canada, and there are some who would argue whether this was really a bad thing, but it is also happening in Danish populations too.  (Again, there are some...)  But the journal makes this incredible statement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which environmental agents are the likely culprits? A&lt;br /&gt;number of microcontaminants have hormone-disrupting&lt;br /&gt;properties, either with estrogenic or antiandrogenic activity.&lt;br /&gt;The list includes DDT, PCBs, nonylphenol, bisphenola&lt;br /&gt;and vinclozolin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Epidemiologic trends support the concept that testicular&lt;br /&gt;cancer, undescended testis, hypospadius and impaired&lt;br /&gt;spermatogenesis are related biologically. A substantial&lt;br /&gt;amount of evidence indicates that environmental pollutants&lt;br /&gt;with estrogenic or antiandrogenic activity result in&lt;br /&gt;hormonal disruption and are responsible for the steadily&lt;br /&gt;increasing incidence of testicular cancer. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;This hypothesisis also supported by wildlife studies. For example, small&lt;br /&gt;genitalia and decreased semen quality have beeen reported&lt;br /&gt;in Florida alligators and American panthers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Guillette LJ Jr, Gross TS, Masson GR, Matter JM, Percival HF, Woodward&lt;br /&gt;AR. Developmental abnormalities of the gonad and abnormal sex hormone&lt;br /&gt;concentrations in juvenile alligators from contaminated and control lakes in&lt;br /&gt;Florida. Environ Health Perspect 1994;102:680-8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Facemire CF, Gross TS, Guillette LJ Jr. Reproductive impairment in the&lt;br /&gt;Florida panther: nature or nurture? Environ Health Perspect 1995;103(Suppl&lt;br /&gt;4):79-86&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The point here is the fact that we have bigger problems than the economic crisis on the horizon.  If toxins (which are currently approved by the FDA) are actually reducing the population of many species, including man, we won't have to worry about money.  There won't be enough people to do the jobs.  We'll be looking at number reductions that border on that of the Black Plague during Medieval Europe!  Carbon footprints won't be an issue.  Hell, any footprint will be acceptable if this happens.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Why, you ask?  Aren't there too many people on the earth as it is?  Well, aside from the reality that the population explosion is just another manufactured crisis to distract us from the real problems, it means few species in certain locations, across the board.  Fewer species mean less food.  And if humans are also going to see fewer numbers, or face greater cancers (remember, this could also have an influence on breast and uterine cancers) we, as a nation, will be facing a healthcare crisis, and possibly other man made catastrophes (thought I'd throw that in, just for fun, Ms. Napolitano!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This IS the real problem.  We need to pay attention to what is happening around us ALREADY...not some fairytale story about global warming that has no basis in fact and was contrived by a bunch of dreadlock hippie throwbacks who smoked a lid of bad pot and got paranoid.  Oh, but they better check the pesticides on that pot.  Drug use has also been indicated in sexual dysfunction.  Coincidence?  I think not!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-4111122516126136286?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/4111122516126136286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=4111122516126136286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/4111122516126136286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/4111122516126136286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-size-really-does-matter.html' title='When Size Really DOES Matter'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-219871816532238941</id><published>2009-03-30T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T04:31:25.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vices and Virtues:  Learning From This Moment</title><content type='html'>There Minos sits, grinning, grotesque, and hale,&lt;br /&gt;He examines each lost soul as it arrives&lt;br /&gt;and delivers his verdict with his coiling tail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is to say, when the ill-fated soul&lt;br /&gt;appears before him it confesses all,&lt;br /&gt;and that grim sorter of the dark and foul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decides which place in Hell shall be its end,&lt;br /&gt;then wraps his twitching tail about himself&lt;br /&gt;one coil for each degree it must descend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, for those of you who might think these lyrics were composed about Barney Frank or Tim Geitner, they weren't.  They were actually written by Dante in The Divine Comedy, Circle Two, Canto V The Carnel in the thirteenth century.  But it might as well have been written for this day and age.  Minos would have admired Geitner's evil grin, as well as Frank's evil lust which may topple the largest economy in the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some may wonder why I would use a thirteenth century writer/poet to illustrate a point.  To highlight the fact that there is nothing new under the sun, as another Great Author once wrote.  Human nature, in its base, doesn't change from era to era.   The only change is its heroes and villians.  The two great forces behind both, good and evil, are in a struggle for the eternal soul.  But we delude ourselves into thinking we have become enlightened enough to see it.  Fat chance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the Main Stream Media identifies sin, it is in the form of sensational scandal.  Madonna's divorce to Guy Ritchie, Bernie Madoff's Wall Street con game, the Pope's (seemingly) unenlightened statement on condoms, all make headline news, but the real evil, broken families hurt by broken commitments, greed overwhelming one man to steal other's life savings, or the transmission of a deadly disease caused by promiscuous sexual behavior, all seem to vanish from the story.  But these ARE the real story.  We get caught, missing the forest in seeing all the trees.  People have allowed society to degrade into this type of sorrow and pain, in the name of individual rights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a news flash.  Individual rights, that cause pain to others, diminish another individual's right to the pursuit of happiness.  We can stand and finger point, but until we are prepared to see how our own actions affect others and change our actions, we are running in circles.  Criticising the AIG bonuses does NOTHING until we look in the mirror and ask the obvious question, "How greedy am I?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not suggesting that we should let anyone who has injured another off the hook.  That would further injure the very same victims a second time.   What I am suggesting is we should elevate ourselves above the vice we see and commit to overcoming it in our own lives.  Although most of us haven't stolen from another, how many times have we thrown away the appeal for charity envelope we see in the church pews?  Although we haven't swindled millions, how many times have we fibbed a little to our spouse to avoid admitting we were wrong?  Although we may not have cheated on our spouses, how many times have we bitched about the way they cook or clean?  Although we don't beat our children, how many times have we yelled at them without seeing the hurt in their eyes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I was in Mass with my husband.  He had been gone for over a week, and his back was bothering him from the long journey.  My autistic son, Liam, had been fidgeting because the Mass went on a little longer than usual.  He went up to his dad to give him a hug and Daddy, who was absorbed in his own pain, failed to recognize the gesture and told him to sit down and be quiet or he wouldn't give him any more candy.  (The reward system we use with him to get him to behave during Mass.)  The crushed look of anguish on Liam's face still haunts me.  My husband missed it though.  The moment was lost to him because he was too absorbed by the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is this:  Don't miss the important message in the moments.  Even though most of us will never do the heinous evil that will send us plummetting to the seven levels of hell, we deny ourselves some of the seven levels of heaven when we miss the moments to change and love.  Look in the mirror this Lent, honestly consider your own soul, and rise above the slightest reflection of the things that are ugly in your life.  Not only will you avoid looking like a hypocrite when you discuss the Financial Crimes on Wall Street, you will be able to see the smile on your childrens faces and count them as part of the jewels that can never be stolen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-219871816532238941?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/219871816532238941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=219871816532238941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/219871816532238941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/219871816532238941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/03/vices-and-virtues-learning-from-this.html' title='Vices and Virtues:  Learning From This Moment'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-6249066900236135781</id><published>2009-03-25T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T08:10:34.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Did We Leave England Again?</title><content type='html'>In September of 1620, a little 13 year old girl by the name of Constance left England for the New World.  She, like most of the travellers on the vessel, was a Puritan.  Life under Elizabeth, Mary and Henry was less than ideal, and new thinkers were not very much appreciated.  Therefore, the idea of a two month journey across a huge ocean in order to land in a place where there was no established niceties (aka, brick homes with fireplaces, fabric, farms, etc.) was seen as preferable to staying in England.  Constance arrived in Plymouth, Massachussets in November, 1620 with all the determination a 13 year old is known to have.  She survived that first winter, which took the lives of have the other passengers on the Mayflower, including Constance's baby sister.  This determination to survive was later rewarded when she met Nicholas Snow seven years later.  He arrived on the Anne, coming to the New World for the same reasons.  They met and the love affair began.  After a successful marriage and twelve children, Constance was known to her fellow settlers as 'Goody' (short for Good Lady.)  She outlived her husband and lived long enough to see several new generations before she died in her nineties.  Ten generations after Grandma Constance, I was born. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took my great (add about ten of those) grandmother hard work and sweat to even get enough food to eat that first winter.  Because she didn't give up, America became a world power that could easily wipe out hunger (if it wanted to) in a single generation.  So what does our government do?  Gives BILLIONS to a financial industry that has no self control and no idea of what the phrase 'hard work' or 'hunger' means!  And now the idiots at the top, now running the country, are going to send it all spiralling downward because they were too lazy to do any REAL work themselves? NO WAY!   NOT ON MY WATCH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left California to be with my husband in Ireland, so he could return to work.  After all the crap with AIG, Fannie Mae and Freddie Mac and the rest, we have decided to go back.  It is not because things are worse in Ireland.  It is because I dread to think what my Grandmother will say to me after I die.  To think she struggled to build a new country, her children struggled to establish it on the foundation of goodness, hard work and honesty, only to have it collapse after lying, cheating and laziness destroyed it is too much to consider. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God gave me the gift of Gab.  I open my mouth and often put my foot in it.  But once in a while, I open it and it helps others understand the importance of virtue.  For the last few weeks, I have blogged on Virtues and Vices.  Virtue is what built this country.  To Confucius, it was the foundation for any government.  But I have not seen virtue in most of the House or Senate.  Virtue has been replaced with Fame and Fortune.  But that is about to change.  I am going back to California in order to work on Sarah Palin's Presidential Campaign.  If she doesn't run for President, I'll work on Mike Huckabee's campaign.  I'm going to work to keep Tom McClintock in as my representative.  I'm going to fight like hell to throw out people like Barbara Boxer, Dianne Feinstein and Nancy Pelosi.  I am going to demand every politician claiming to be Catholic or Christian to SHOW ME they are Catholic or Christian...not by kissing the ass of the local bishop, but by LIVING THE LIFE OF A CHRISTIAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some of you won't agree with my choice for President, but we need Common Sense back in the Government.  Moms are very good at Common Sense.  Look at the moms that organized the Tea Parties in Orlando, Florida.  They aren't legal professors.  They are folks like my grandmother, who understand hard work should be rewarded and laziness (sloth to Grandma Constance) should be punished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punish the lazy jerks in AIG, the Treasury Department and the Government.  Elect people with VIRTUE and throw the blaggards out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-6249066900236135781?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/6249066900236135781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=6249066900236135781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/6249066900236135781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/6249066900236135781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/03/why-did-we-leave-england-again.html' title='Why Did We Leave England Again?'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-6103648821587732240</id><published>2009-02-23T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T13:49:18.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Virtues and Vices:  Sin in the 21st Century</title><content type='html'>Cooney was a character, loved and hated in our little Irish village.  We knew we'd see him wandering the streets, whether or not it was raining, and it was usually raining.  He'd skip down the street, with the umbrella over his shoulder, unopened despite the pouring rain.  Cooney loved life, and drink.  His habit of wandering into the pub and simply picking up the nearest drink, regardless of whether someone else owned it, caused the pub owner to simply offer him a free pint of beer.  Known as a mixed pint, it was comprised of the runoff of leftover beer left in the drip tray of the beer taps.  Cooney never seemed to mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooney was a mirror for us.  He showed us ourselves, and didn't pull his punches.  He was the beggar, reminding us how selfish we were.  He was the happy drunkard, reminding us how ridiculous we could easily look when we thought we were above others.  He was the tester, taunting us to debate issues that torment our souls.  He owned a home, but often slept in the doorway of his favorite pub.  Noone knows why.  He was a little touched, but he was harmless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of all, he lifted spirits when we were low.  Once, when I was feeling homesick and missing my kids, he saw me gazing out the window at him.  He simply lifted his umbrella to me and smiled.  He didn't mind being the clown.  He knew that despite the silliness of his antics, his life was valuable and his contribution to society, important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, Cooney was struck by a car Saturday and killed, just outside his home.   We all knew it would happen this way.  We enjoyed him while he was with us, and we will miss him, now that he is gone.  Cooney hitchhiked into town every morning to attend daily Mass, and often argued with the parish priest, only to humbly bow his head and ask Father O'Shea to bless him.  He knew he was part of the fabric of something much greater than himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has value, virtue and vice.  People like Cooney show us the virtue of self reflection and humility.  Even when we look at the recent events in the financial industry, we see the myth that sin doesn't exist as a lie perpetuated to lull us into complacency.  But when greed damages the soul, it often injures innocent ones along the way.  In the last ten years, many people have been guilty of ignoring their own greed, resulting in countless thousands suffering.  Banks in Ireland falsely reported their balance sheets by borrowing billions from each other, just before finalizing their books for the year.   When their share price fell, they coerced 15 of their closest friends to 'borrow' $500 million each to buy up their shares, never to be paid back.  Now, the entire country is teetering on the brink of having the International Monetary Fund come in and restructure their budget.  All because greed lead others to look away long enough to dip their hand into the cookie jar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exploitations are endless, but it has had one positive effect.  We now realize that sin exists.  Like Cooney, the greed of bankers gives us a chance to reflect on our own greed.  It also shows us the end result of the "Me Generation."  Selfishness is the inescapable outcome of looking out for number one.  Greed is simply a symptom of that.  But it results in horrible damage to society at large.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby boomers are not all a part of this mindset, but they looked the other way by caving into the thought that all opinions are equally valid.  We have now learned they are not.  We must learn that there really is evil in this world, and evil thrives when the good do nothing.  Right now, it is the evil of greed, but how long before we learn the evil of other vices that we chose to ignore?  The evil of other selfish actions, in the effort to make our lives more convenient, will have additional manifestations.  We cannot escape the consequences, no matter how much legislation or accomodation we demand.  Inevitably, it will surface, and the damage will show, no matter whether we will it to or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can either look in the mirror of these times or ignore them.  But if we continue to buy into the concept that sin doesn't exist, or that vice is as valid as virtue, we are destined to feel the pain more acutely each time the consequences of that vice surface.   We need a Cooney everywhere to remind us all that humility is a special gift that allows us to see everything clearer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched the Oscars tonight and heard Mr. Sean Penn preach of how ashamed those who voted for the preservation of traditional marriage should feel.  No, Mr. Penn.  The shame is in caving into the pressure of people like you.   Just because you can portray a gay man does not mean you are an authority on all issues affecting the gay community.  Just because you were raised Catholic does not mean you understand theology perfectly.  You are simply an actor, and you are a mirror of our society.  A mirror that is currently very cloudy.  With any luck, it will be a much clearer reflection of what Americans REALLY believe,once they speak up and object to the evil of sin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-6103648821587732240?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/6103648821587732240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=6103648821587732240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/6103648821587732240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/6103648821587732240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/02/virtues-and-vices-sin-in-21st-century.html' title='Virtues and Vices:  Sin in the 21st Century'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-8951444226744302048</id><published>2009-02-23T02:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T04:28:26.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Obama Smoking and Where Can I Get Some?</title><content type='html'>I apologize for the delay in this one. I was so busy laughing, I thought the punch line, "Just Kidding!" was eventually coming. I didn't think the President was serious on this one. All I want to know is: What is the President smoking and where can I get some? Whatever it is, it sure is good stuff because the concept of reality is eradicated by it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I realized, President Obama has buyer's remorse when it comes to the stimulus. He did the Ping Pong thing by proposing to cut the federal deficit in half by 2012. Aside from the obvious, he is clearly showing the world his Obamanomics are based on flying by the seat of your pants. Let's look at the last month and you'll see what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nimnuts in Washington vote for a bill that spends more than 787 billion dollars but never bother to read the damned thing. America proclaims its collective voice of disgust, since the stimulus does nothing to address the key cause of the current economic crisis. So, in the classic ping pong response, Obama's right hand man, Timmy G, (sounds like a rapper handle, huh?) suggests through the Big Guy, that we support homeowners who wish to refinance their mortgages (in order to exploit lower interest rates) by allowing Fannie Mae and Freddie Mac to refi houses at more than 80% Loan To Value so the homeowners who are upside down or who are in a mortgage greater than 5% can take advantage of the lower rates. Wait a second...isn't that what got us all INTO this mess in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He threw a bone to those who are already in foreclosure to get their foreclosure stalled by allowing basically a five year ARM at whatever will bring their payments down to 31% of their income. After five years, the mortgage returns to whatever rate is going at that time. Um, I hate to be a party pooper, but after spending a trillion on banks, a trillion on spending and billions on various other industries, we're gonna be facing soaring interest rates. Don't believe me? Check history. Does the phrase 'Carter Administration' mean anything to you? Mortgage rates soared to astronomical heights. The president will be sending those who are struggling at 10% to the wolves of 17%! Consequently, he just postponed the inevitable foreclosures to come. The only way to avoid this is to (drum roll please) CUT THE DEFICIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Well, it's kinda complicated, but here goes: If the government borrows two trillion dollars in four years they drive up the competition for those borrowing dollars. Consequently, the banks can reset interest rates to meet the demand. Even with the prime rate being set at less than one percent, we're still seeing mortgage rates at 5%. That's because the supply and demand factors are at play. So if the government is spending a trillion, it pushes interest rates up, causing the 5 year ARM mortgages to be reset at 15% (or more, based on past results.) Gotta stop the spending to stop the rate climb or you just force all those who refinanced with 5 year ARMS to foreclose in 5 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now he's going to cut the deficit in half by 2012. With what? Taxing businesses and the rich? Who does he think employs people? Oh yeah...businesses and the wealthy. And what happens to states that overtax business? Well, look at California and you'll know. When the Left Coast increased corporate taxes, the businesses left in droves. They went to Nevada, or laid off workers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is almost as though the President is listening to economists that comment on his proposals AFTER he proposes them. So rather than consulting them first, he throws it out there and waits to see the reaction. You can almost predict what he'll do next, based on the reaction. Is this is what happens when you put an attorney in charge of an economy? Let the jury decide, then change your defense strategy?  So now he wants to do the very thing that EVERY economist says is a bozo no-no during a recession...increase taxes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from looking as though he's making this shit up as he goes, I'm kind of wondering if he's still smoking some really good stuff. Maybe he should just legalize marijuana and tax it. He'll make LOTS of money and he could smoke his peace pipe with other heads of state as Native Americans used to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe the President should take his proposals to a number of non-political economists and ask for help. Either that, or just take Economics 101 again, and let the MARKET CORRECT ITSELF!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-8951444226744302048?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/8951444226744302048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=8951444226744302048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/8951444226744302048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/8951444226744302048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-is-obama-smoking-and-where-can-i.html' title='What is Obama Smoking and Where Can I Get Some?'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-8444702913935398673</id><published>2009-02-13T12:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:43:53.007-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='housing bubble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mortgage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stimulus package'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banks'/><title type='text'>A Simple (and Less Expensive) Solution to The Economic Crisis</title><content type='html'>How to Fix the Economy Without Giving Away The Store (or the U.S. Treasury)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is an example of why people aren't spending money.  It isn't because the gas crisis took their disposable income.  It isn't because the banks aren't loaning money.  (Well, they aren't, but that's not the reason.)  You can add it all up on ten fingers (each representing one thousand dollars a month) and see it plainly.  All the tax cuts, construction of DOD buildings, Pell Grants and Watershed Projects won't make any impact on it.  You have to hit the problem at the core.  Bottom Line:  People have to have money TO SPEND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.midasletter.com/news/09021301_How-banks-are-worsening-the-foreclosure-crisis.php"&gt;http://www.midasletter.com/news/09021301_How-banks-are-worsening-the-foreclosure-crisis.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stefanie and James Smith of Santa Clarita, Calif., fear they may need the&lt;br /&gt;help of a bankruptcy court if they are to keep the subdivision home they bought&lt;br /&gt;for $579,000 in November 2005. Stefanie, 37, a university human resources&lt;br /&gt;coordinator, and James, 40, a federal law enforcement agent, borrowed the entire&lt;br /&gt;amount in two subprime loans that required a total monthly payment of $3,000. A&lt;br /&gt;representative of their lender, Countrywide, told them not to worry, says&lt;br /&gt;Stefanie: They would be able to refinance in a year.&lt;br /&gt;By mid-2007 they were running late on payments, and refinancing options had dried up. With their monthly bill scheduled to jump to more than $4,000 this January due to a rising mortgage rate, Stefanie contacted Countrywide last summer. She asked for a loan modification so they could avoid default. In December the lender said it would be willing to increase their payment by $600. That was better than the scheduled rise of $1,100, so the Smiths agreed. But now they are struggling to pay the higher amount. Countrywide's parent, BofA, declined to comment, citing the&lt;br /&gt;Smiths' privacy. After BusinessWeek's questions, though, Countrywide called them&lt;br /&gt;to discuss cutting their payments.&lt;br /&gt;"We knew when we bought that the payments&lt;br /&gt;would be a stretch," says Stefanie. She regrets assuming they would be able to&lt;br /&gt;refinance at a lower rate. "We are not deadbeats," she adds. "All we want is a&lt;br /&gt;mortgage we can afford."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I live in Ireland but my home is still in California.  This is commonplace all over my state.  People bought homes, under pressure with loan officers promising the hope of refinancing at lower rates late, only to discover the bubble had already burst on the housing market.  Yes, these are critical times, but a stimulus is window dressing.  What has to happen will be painful, across the board, because housing prices have to get back to a workable mortgage payment amount.  There is another option, so hear me out.  There is a light at the end of this long tunnel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;People bought houses when I was a kid in 1971 for about $25,000 to $33,000.  These were modest but not cracker boxes.  The square footage, in a 'burb of Los Angeles, ranged from 1500 to 1800 sqare feet.  They had reasonable yards, upwards of a tenth of an acre, and a reasonable interest rate of 5.25 to 6.  The payment for a 30 year fixed mortgage was about $182 a month.  Taxes and insurance would add another 75.  At most, you were paying $250 a month and your monthly median household income was about $11000 a year, or 916 gross a month.  That meant you were only paying a little over 30% of your income for your mortgage.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Flash forward to 2005.  Home prices range at $524000.  At 7% interest, the payment is $3486.  The median income is $53629, (this comprises 82% of American households or $4469 gross a month.  At the peak of the Housing Bubble, Americans buying homes for the first time were paying approximately 80% of their GROSS monthly income on their mortgage!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am not an economist, or a banker, or a genius, or even a math major.  I am an average American who is looking at the numbers &lt;em&gt;and even I can see why we're in trouble&lt;/em&gt;!!!&lt;em&gt; 20% of your gross income is what most people pay in payroll taxes!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In other words, the bankers bled the system for all they could get.  Homeowners selling during that time made an unmitigated killing, but it was a fleeting opportunity.  They maxed it for what they could, but like a plane going up at a 90 degree angle to the sun, it reaches a point where it ceases to go up and it starts to tumble down.  Gravity is inevitable.  People have to EAT!!  (You moron loan officers!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am going to stick my neck out, but here goes&lt;em&gt;:  All the spending in the world won't change the fact that people can't pay more than they make for a house and living costs&lt;/em&gt;!  And even more, until the banks get out a calculator and take their heads out of their asses, they will continue to face HUGE losses until equalibrium is acheived.  In other words, until the average mortgage payment goes back to 30% of monthly, they will find people not making their payment and going into foreclosure.  To make it worse, if the average American does NOT have their heads up their asses, they will get a little calculator out (they are pocket size now) and figure out that they must have money to eat.  They will figure out that food, gas, utilities, and daily living expenses usually amount to about 50% of their income, and they will avoid purchasing a home until they can &lt;em&gt;afford to do both.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;President Obama can only do one of two things:  Either mandate a minimum wage of at least $14 per hour, or LET THE BANKERS BITE THE BIG ONE!  Since I take great offense to the idea of a teenager who fries my burger making as much as me, the only solution is for President Obama and Timothy Geittner to acknowledge that the situation mandates underwriting all the homeowners who have loans above $225000.  Either force the banks to write down all loans to the actual value of the properties as they stand now, then supplement their losses based on the TARP funds &lt;em&gt;the Treasury has already given the banks, &lt;/em&gt;or supply those homeowners directly with a low interest loan (based on the lending rate they currently offer banks) at .5% for the full value of the principal.  This would take a loan of $524000 to $1568 a month.  Hell, just so we give the taxpayer a return on his investment give it to 'em at 2%.($132,840...This is a little better than a 20% return on the original investment.)  The payments would be $1937 a month.  That puts percentage of a person's income to the mortgage at roughly 40%.  Not exactly what it was in 1971, but a helluva lot better than 2005.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, and if the asshole bankers want to offer the same thing, they are welcome rework the loans.  In fact, if they are determined to maintain their investment value and see home prices stay where they are or go up, they should think about offering that rate to everyone...PERMANENTLY!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Otherwise, watch the housing market fall back to earth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-8444702913935398673?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/8444702913935398673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=8444702913935398673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/8444702913935398673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/8444702913935398673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/02/simple-and-less-expensive-solution-to.html' title='A Simple (and Less Expensive) Solution to The Economic Crisis'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-8637399499706658275</id><published>2009-01-29T03:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T03:13:14.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun With Two Year Olds</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed width="448" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://i487.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid487.photobucket.com/albums/rr231/mtaheny/ForkIt.flv"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-8637399499706658275?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/8637399499706658275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=8637399499706658275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/8637399499706658275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/8637399499706658275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/01/fun-with-two-year-olds.html' title='Fun With Two Year Olds'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-91591643857881891</id><published>2009-01-26T04:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T13:42:37.735-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nancy Pelosi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stimulus package'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barney Frank'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contraception'/><title type='text'>Note to Nancy...It Will Stimulate Something Other Than The Economy</title><content type='html'>Thank goodness God gave us Nancy Pelosi.  Who else would actually defend the setup with George Stephanopoulis on how contraceptive would stimulate the economy!  Could she not just acknowledge he was making a "funny" and say, "Oh, it will stimulate more than the economy!"  But NOOOOO....she had to take the question seriously and defend the ridiculous notion that contraception would stimulate the economy because the states spend so much in children's healthcare!   What the ...?????  So, if people don't have kids, and just boink each other's brains out without the worry of having children, the state will be free to spend all that extra money on other things, other than children's healthcare?  And this is a good thing?  Putting all those crib manufacturers and baby clothing stores out of business?  Hmmmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's like saying electroshock therapy stimulates the mind.  Maybe every Democrat supporting this stimulus package should join you and get a dose. Bring Barney Fife Frank with you, Nancy.  You both are delusional.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-91591643857881891?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/91591643857881891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=91591643857881891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/91591643857881891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/91591643857881891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/01/note-to-donnait-will-stimulate.html' title='Note to Nancy...It Will Stimulate Something Other Than The Economy'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-8159523497563370616</id><published>2009-01-21T03:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T04:19:16.886-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slavery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inaguration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prolife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abortion'/><title type='text'>How to be an Adult in America</title><content type='html'>Let me say that, while I didn't vote for Obama, I fully support him as my president.  I pray for him and I hope others do as well.  He has a tough job ahead of him and I believe the content of his character is the reason he was chosen to be president,  NOT because he is African American.    This was the first election in recent memory where the choice of candidates was based on who was the best of the best, not the lesser of two evils.   For once, I believe I would have been happy with either candidate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But can I please say, for the record, I haven't been prejudiced against race since I was six years old and my mother washed my mouth out with soap for calling a black classmate "nigger".  Believe it or not, that was the most impressive bit of discipline my mother ever executed.  It stayed with me and it stayed with me for life.  Not because the word is so offensive, but because my parents drilled it into my head that a person's race has NOTHING to do with the quality of their character.  My parents instilled in us the concept that our status as Children of God transcend race.  Race had nothing to do with my choice for president...ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Declaration of Independance states, "We hold these truths to be self-evident, that &lt;a title="All men are created equal" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/All_men_are_created_equal"&gt;all men are created equal&lt;/a&gt;, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are &lt;a title="Life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Life,_liberty_and_the_pursuit_of_happiness"&gt;Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness&lt;/a&gt;."  This document was originally cited to argue that people of color, any color, were entitled to freedom.  Now, it does not state that all men are &lt;em&gt;born &lt;/em&gt;equal, they are &lt;em&gt;created &lt;/em&gt;equal.  Can I please get an AMEN?  Therefore, if you are born into poverty or wealth, you are still equal, because you were created the same way, in the same family of humanity.  It does not matter if you were born in another culture or country.    It only matters that you were &lt;em&gt;created &lt;/em&gt;equal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said all that, can we please acknowledge this fact?  If we use this to justify the emancipation of one group, we must be willing to use this argument to emancipate ALL groups who are oppressed in our country.  Yes, this means the unborn human beings who are&lt;em&gt; already&lt;/em&gt; created.  Let's forget the argument that the Constitution protects the 'right to privacy'.  (That argument was used for the right to have slaves too. )  Even though the 'created equal' statement wasn't written into the Constitution, the DOI clearly demonstrates the overall attitude of the Founding Fathers who wrote both documents.   This was how Lincoln understood the Constitution as well, and it clearly fueled his belief in the abolition of slavery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was why I was encouraged by the Inaugural Address given by Obama.  He encouraged the concept of choosing to nurture a child.  I don't believe he meant making a choice to conceive, but to decide to carry a baby to term, rather than abort.  Maybe I'm off base on this one, but I would like to think he is encouraging the positive, rather than the negative.  After all, there is an affinity with his wife's ancestors and the unborn.  Both were perceived as property, rather than human beings.  As politically incorrect as it may be to equate the two groups, the ugly truth is simply that.  Unborn life is perceived as the property of the mother's body, rather than the reality of its created dignity.  I believe Barack Obama understands this, and is too genuine to pander to the lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark my words...you will see his respect for life surface again.  And when it does, I will tell you, "I told you so."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-8159523497563370616?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/8159523497563370616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=8159523497563370616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/8159523497563370616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/8159523497563370616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-to-be-adult-in-america.html' title='How to be an Adult in America'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-17174014263707767</id><published>2009-01-18T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T04:23:57.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inaugural advice:  Sit on the sides</title><content type='html'>Ever notice that Barack Obama, when giving a speech or any kind of address, seems to shift his view from left, to right, to left again? He doesn't seem to look down the center of a group much at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe have too much time on my hands, (yeah, right...a mom of 8 with ANY time on her hands!  I have a dream!)  I evaluated his nomination address at the DNC and discovered he averaged a look to the center only once every five times, and the length of time was for 2 seconds out of every 10.  Last I checked, the center was where the cameras were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, do you think this could be a prophesy of his future term in office?  Why am I the only one who has gotten this anal about watching him? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah...I'm a mom.  We usually watch our kids reactions and make sure they look at us when we speak .  Is it just me, or do other people find this disturbing as well?   I suppose we'll have the next four years to know for sure, but it is annoying.  Granted, it's not as annoying as Michelle Obama's habitual roll of the eyes, which is chronically sophmoric.  Could the Obama handlers please read something on body language and get back to me?  I mean, pa-leeeeeeez!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-17174014263707767?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/17174014263707767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=17174014263707767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/17174014263707767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/17174014263707767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/01/inaugural-advice-sit-on-sides.html' title='Inaugural advice:  Sit on the sides'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7201852746694133914.post-8206047826476415520</id><published>2009-01-18T03:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T03:52:57.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>American Economy:  Do the Math, Stupid!</title><content type='html'>To all the politicians out there who have a theory how to fix the economy, it is really very simple. Do the Math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our economy is dependant on a certain amount of indulgent spending.&lt;br /&gt;Whether it is in a new car, new clothes or a new house, all businesses that depend on other business success go back to the middle classes spending money. I am SO SICK of people saying the American People just need to regain their consumer confidence! It is really simple, if you do the math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Real median household income in the United States climbed 1.3 percent between 2006 and`2007, reaching $50,233, according to a report released today by the U.S. Census Bureau. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.census.gov/Press-Release/www/releases/archives/income_wealth/012528.html"&gt;http://www.census.gov/Press-Release/www/releases/archives/income_wealth/012528.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so if the annual income in most homes is $50,233, that means they have a total of $4186 per month before taxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the National Association of Realtors, t&lt;a href="http://www.realtor.org/Research.nsf/files/MSAPRICESF.pdf/$FILE/MSAPRICESF.pdf"&gt;http://www.realtor.org/Research.nsf/files/MSAPRICESF.pdf/$FILE/MSAPRICESF.pdf&lt;/a&gt; the median price of a home for the year 2007 averaged $217,800. Now, if Mr. Banker sells you an ARM that has an introductory rate of 4.5, as Wachovia Mortgage did to me, the monthly payment would be (with taxes and insurances) 1332.72. That would be a little less than 30% of a monthly pre-tax income. NOW, increase the interest rate to 8.3 % (as Wachovia did to me and LOT of other ARM mortgage holders who bought into the 'index' versus 'prime rate' product) and your monthly payment goes up to $1873.08. Now, you figure 28% income tax and another 6% payroll tax (kind, I know) and the average family disposible income goes from 4186 to 3010 for the taxes and down another 251 for Social Security. It looks like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4186&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-1176&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-251&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=2759&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now, if you deduct the original 1332.72 (teaser rate offered by Wachovia Bank), you have $1427 to work with to pay for food, clothes, car, gas, insurance and utilities. Change that amount to $1873, and you only have $886 per month to pay for all of the above. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now, when you consider the average $20,000 car payment, spread over 5 years, is $405 per month, you only have about $485 to pay for all the other stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you then factor the sudden increase of gas to $4 per gallon, credit card payments for things like furniture, and basic food and utility cost increases in response to the increased cost in transport, is there any wonder why people had to walk away from their homes, or that they couldn't buy a new car that year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Is every politician a moron? Do the math. It is pretty simple. The last thing we need is increased taxes to pay for a multitrillion dollar "stimulus" package that does squat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Or, in other words, bancrupcy court, here we come! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7201852746694133914-8206047826476415520?l=mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/feeds/8206047826476415520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7201852746694133914&amp;postID=8206047826476415520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/8206047826476415520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7201852746694133914/posts/default/8206047826476415520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamamariascommonsense.blogspot.com/2009/01/american-economy-do-math-stupid.html' title='American Economy:  Do the Math, Stupid!'/><author><name>MamaMaria</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqaUOgHtdwg/TVhfPObXdVI/AAAAAAAAABE/0CYpISJVPIg/s220/Snapshot%2Bof%2Bme%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
