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Monday, March 3, 2003
I had my very first 'parent' panic attack this last Saturday.
It all started when I went with Leyhsa to a department
store called John Lewis to get some stuff from the baby
department. They had an entire floor dedicated to pretentious
baby stuff ranging from Nike toddler 'Girls Just Do It'
sweat shirts to ELLE Magazine children rain coats to Harry
Potter Super Extra Special Limited Collectors Edition
books to Burberry plaid matching stroller sets. I had
just entered the evil heart of the sacred world of Day
Zero Brand Marketing. There were tons of parents with
their small children and every one of them I would eye
up and down to see what accessories the parents donned
that I would soon need. It seemed so daunting.
In the newborn section I was inundated with all of
these freaky gadgets that I had no idea existed for
babies. Things like a baby monitor that also measure
the room temperature, a bottle warmer, a play mat with
little stuffed animals hanging above it, etc etc. Then
the panic attack hit while I was looking at this mesh
net bag designed to hold bath toys for £12. I
remember saying to myself, 'Babies need bath toys? But
we don't even have any bath toys and now I need to get
a bag for these toys I don't have! Man, am I going to
be an awful parent'. That's when I realized: Even if
I had the full economic power of a small country, every
Disney embroidered accessory ever made and read every
self-help book on child rearing in existence, I still
will never have everything I need for my kid, and there
will always be something I will need to do that I wasn't
doing to be a good parent. It just never ends and it
has only just started and that split second is when
the baby buggy showroom started to spin. I made it out
that day alive with a wash tub, a crib musical Winnie
the Pooh thing and a brush. Leyhsa also got a teddy
bear but I think she actually got it for me.
The latest news with my most recent battles with British
Telecom, the most useless company in the history
of bad service, is that after three long and painful
months, I still don't have DSL access and am being held
ransom with their crap and expensive dialup service
while I wait. I sent the most obnoxious,
irate and antagonistic letter of my life on
Sunday to the good people of BT, and this morning it
brought results. I got a call from a very perturbed
Natalie saying she could 'guarantee' me that I would
have service within 48 hours. So I told Natalie, 'You
now make the eighth person to promise me results within
48 hours and frankly, as reliable as you might be, you
have to rely on an army of lobotomized monkeys that
work within your company and I therefore must take your
promise with a grain of salt'. I could tell that I had
found for Perturbed Natalie a whole new level of annoyance
with speaking to customers. You, my friends, will hear
from me on Wednesday either way on what happens next
on my latest perilous journey.
Sunday March 16, 2003
I have traveled a hard and steep road that has taken months
to achieve its summit. There have been dangers and disappointments
at every step along my path, but I overcame and have transcended.
I am now paradoxically enlightened and beaten down, but
have survived the trials that have beseeched me. Yes,
you probably have guessed it, I have finally gotten a
BT Broadband technician to arrive at my house to get it
working. After 37
phone calls, three
letters and somewhere around 20 hours of my time,
at 11am this past Thursday, I was in the presence of the
Holy Grail itself and thusly, can access the internet
once more with my DSL. In the words of my fellow patriot
against oppression, Martin Luther King Jr., I have seen
the mountain top. The only difference is that I had no
Internet and email access for three months and Dr. Martin
got shot.
Not that it should surprise anyone but their will be
a war within the next two weeks. Since the inspectors
ended up getting a 'No
Weapons Found' Verdict, Big Bad Bush Jr. will be
taking the world into his soft privileged hands and
messing it up pretty good. There are good reasons why
we should go to war, but there are far more reasons
why you should be scared. Here's the deal as I see it:
- We are all gonna die. There are a number
of serious threats that can emerge from all of this
from any one of these lovely scenarios: Rumsfeld makes
good on his public threat
of a pre-emptive nuclear strike on Baghdad, provoking
any number of Muslim nations into an all-out blood-fest.
Saddam sends a chemical attack to Israel and Sharon
makes good on his already declared threat of nuking
Baghdad if that happens, provoking any number of Muslim
nations into an all-out blood-fest. North Korea knows
that they are next and decides to take matters into
their own hands and attacks the 170,000 troops based
in South Korea which they have
already threatened to do, right before they announce
they've got the nukes to fight fire with fire, provoking
any number of Eastern nations into an all-out blood-fest.
- There
will be anarchy in a way like no punker could ever
have dreamt up. By acting in defiance of the UN,
Bush is essentially pulling the plug on them, causing
the legitimacy of an International coalition to crumble.
This means that any Charles Bronson-like vigilante
move a country wants to make will no longer be required
to go through the UN since the precedent will have
already been set. With nobody to answer to, except
Bush and his businessmen, it all comes down to
what money deals are struck at the table, and not
a neutered United Nations. Can you say 'to the highest
bidder' with me?
- We hit an iceberg and enter another Cold War
Era. With France, Germany, Turkey, Russia and
China all explicitly against a war or of us turning
our backs on the UN, the US makes a crap load of new
enemies. Why would this be a big deal? Well, Blair
has already been warned that going to war without
the explicit green light of the UN Security Council
would break
international law and he could be tried in the
newly founded International Court. Bush has already
dismissed the entire premise of an International Court
that he needs to obey and has backed out of it. This
means that there is a strong possibility that all
the other nations could back an International trial
against the US-UK strike, alienating as well as posturing
those countries into another Cold-like era. This means
international efforts to help the US against terrorism
could crumble, international business with opposing
countries might impose sanctions or tariffs on our
exports, or they just might say screw you all together
and isolate us completely. Sound crazy? Just listen
to what Colin
Powell has already said about France and you can't
consider China, the biggest communist country on the
planet, or Russia, our former enemy, or Turkey, a
mostly Muslim country, as being our best of friends,
now can we?
- Bush
gets his ways and we open Desert Disney World by 2006.
This is the worst of all scenarios because if
this war becomes a push over, Bush will have all the
clout he needs to mess with anyone else he wants.
The other Middle East countries don't want a democratic
country as their neighbor since all the others are
some form of a military rule, kingship, dictatorship,
etc. The last thing they will want is to be the next
puppet Afghanistan Democracy making the scene for
all kinds of problems to arise. For example, funding
splinter terrorist factions to make civil war in Iraq
or attacking other US interests. Vice
President Cheney's former company (Haliburton,
the one that gave him $54 million as a thank you present
before he left to run for VP, the company that he
still has $8 million in stock for, the one he still
gets $1 million in payments from, yeah that Haliburton)
is already looking at
making a truckload over a 'new' Iraq. He sets
his sights on Iran and South Korea and maybe even
Saudi Arabia (Rumsfeld has already said that they
have a government the US doesn't agree with) and his
oil friends will be itching for more. The world finally
sees Bush for what he is and, well, there will be
much more blood-letting before it's all over in the
name of the
American Way.
- The United States becomes the next Enron and
goes belly up. The US
deficit is already huge, expecting to be $1 trillion
within four years, and the economy is still sputtering.
People seem to think that wars are still good for
economies. That was true way back when the US's economy
was much smaller with the gross national product being
made up of over 60% government contracts. Now it only
makes up 4% with most of that going to a handful of
high-tech companies, making a very little dent on
the US and its tepid economy. The US is doling out
billions to bribe other countries and will spend a
billion on post Iraq. And the worst part is, the Bush
administration still hasn't said how much this war
is going to cost. The last advisor that hinted to
the press at how expensive it was going to cost was
fired the next day. The fact is that Bush is doing
this all with YOUR MONEY, and that is a finite amount
which means he has to borrow from YOUR
FUTURE to pay for it. The last time we had a war
in Iraq it tailspinned us into a deep recession and
huge deficits. The only thing we know so far from
Bush is this time it will cost even more.
- I
could be full of crap and completely wrong. This
would be the best of scenarios. I don't usually like
being wrong but this would be a case where I would
be thankful for it. Bush actually turns out to be
just a Mother Theresa with tanks and the world becomes
a happy place. The UN will say all is forgiven and
thanks for it not having to get its hands dirty. The
whole of the Middle East joins hands with white folks
as they sing 'Kumbaya'. Iraq becomes a model to the
world and Saddam gets hired at Desert Disney to drive
the Peter Pan ride. All of the billions and billions
of the tax payers money to fund this thing is given
back in the profits made and Universities are declared
free tuition, buying homes would be partially funded
for first time buyers, shelters are built across the
world and homelessness is abolished. The
world then cries in relief to the savior of humankind,
who has been renamed as simply 'The Dubya',
making him the first government official to be elected
the head of the UN, President of Amnesty International,
plus a major contributor to Greenpeace.
I think I have more faith in BT.
Friday March 27, 2003 I
just noticed a disturbing realization about the UK; its
leader is useless. The Queen
of the United Kingdom and the Commonwealth of nations,
the face that appears on more currency across the earth
than anyone else, the direct descendant of British power
for 1,700 years, the mother of the future King, the voice
of her people, and the thief
of my moped, is strangely nowhere to be seen. From
what I have had explained to me, though it seems to be
a ball of confusion to me, is that the Queen is a constitutional
monarch, making her have specific powers over government
like opening Parliament, the Prime Minister must report
to her, veto power, and control of the military. Though
she dons such control, she apparently is a non-factor
anyway.
It occurred to me that while this country has been
as high as 92% vehemently against a war and its Prime
Minister, the Queen has never said her side. She could
have either spoken up for her people and protested against
the war or attempted to rally its people to support
Tony B. Instead, she was so curiously invisible from
the airwaves, I had forgotten that she existed. I asked
somebody at work that if the public was so strongly
against a war and the Prime Minister has to ask the
Queen's permission to use her military, what if she
just said no?
The answer I got was strange;
'Oh we would never stand for that, she would be removed.'
'Even if she was doing what the people wanted?', I asked
Answer: 'She can't interfere or the public would get
rid of her.'
'But if her job is to do these things and she is only
allowed to do what she is told instead, why not get
rid of the middle-man and fire her anyway?'
BIG ANSWER HERE: 'Because she is good for tourism'
It now all makes sense why her prat son is such a,
well, prat and her grandson William, the future King
someday is studying of all things, Art History as a
major. Now if your job was to someday be a position
of world recognition and would be meeting with dignitaries
and politicians from around the world and you were to
represent your government, don't you think you might
pick something more relevant then Art History as a major?
The answer is no, if you are actually irrelevant.
And that's why the Old
Lady is strangely absent during these trying times
and her son is a prat and her grandson picks a major
that's mostly made up of chicks. Because they know and
have happily accepted the fact that they
are completely useless.
Sunday March 29, 2003
I now know what an alcoholic must feel like after months
of sobriety and then binging at a 2-for-1 Happy Hour.
After months of aggravation with no Internet access, I
now have been an MP3
download fiend cashing in on the re-found joy of bandwidth.
If you haven't gotten a response back yet from an email,
it is specifically due to whenever I turn on the computer,
I get sidetracked by trying to get my download fix.
We also are officially late as Leyhsa and El
Presidente are still conjoined at the tummy. The
due date was the 27th, but no baby still and our gut
says we aren't expecting that for another 2 weeks. Leyhsa
has surprisingly had much more energy then a woman ready
to drop a baby normally has, and we have been trying
to take advantage of that by hitting the occasional
art exhibit, restaurant, or other stuff that we know
we will not be seeing once El
Presidente does make an appearance.
After watching the news about the war I suddenly had
a fantastic idea for a baby name that could possibly
eventually lead to world peace. I know it sounds far
fetched, but hear me out: It all started while watching
a piece on the BBC about George
Bush and the White House condemnation of opposition
to the war. While watching it, I had suddenly noticed
there had been a stealth like inclusion into the vocabulary
of the American conscience an Orwellian-like
crimethought known as un-patriotic.
The 1984 book introduced a concept of limiting the range
of thought by associating unrelated words to have the
same meaning.
Here are some examples:
- INVASION = LIBERATION
- PRESIDENT = PATRIOTISM
- WAR = MORAL
- PEACE = WEAKNESS
- DISSENT = ANTI-AMERICAN
- PROTEST = UN-PATRIOTIC
This gradual erosion in our vocabulary is a form of
an attack on the freedom of speech and has been in the
making with the media since 9-11. This is all part of
a
wider plan that has been 10 years in the making
to make the people of America support unprovoked military
action. My theory would be that we could turn this
circumstance to our advantage, starting with the naming
of El Presidente. As no doubt, Leyhsa and I will be
raising an outstanding human being, a pillar of society,
a leader among men, a successful yet humble person,
etc, our child will be used as an exemplary moniker
for all to aspire to. Since this is the case, the name
of our baby will eventually be on the hearts and minds
of people of all creeds everywhere.
So my theory is to turn this Orwellian
infraction of rights on its head by naming El Presidente
Whitey. Just think of it, people all over would
soon be saying, 'Whitey is the best', 'You can trust
Whitey', or 'I love Whitey'. Eventually, the introduction
of my child's name could end racism and fear of the
white man, leading to a coalition among all men and
eventually World Peace. Despite my strong argument,
the name has already been shot down by Leyhsa under
the grounds that the name is stupid. Who needs world
peace anyway, its WEAK.
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