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G_j Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Jun-23-05 10:17 AM
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speaking of Hope
"To be hopeful in bad times is not just foolishly romantic. It is based on the fact that human history is not only of cruelty, but also of compassion, sacrifice, courage, and kindness. What we choose to emphasize in this complex history will determine our lives. If we see only the worst, it destroys our capacity to do something. If we remember those times and places-and there are so many-where people have behaved magnificently, this gives us the energy to act, and at least the possibility to send this spinning top of a world in a different direction. And if we do act, in however small a way, we don't have to wait for some grand utopian future. This future is an infitite succession of presents, and to live now as we think human beings should live, in defiance of all that is bad around us, is itself a marvelous victory."

-Howard Zinn
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Letter To A Young Activist During Troubled Times http://www.newconnexion.net/article/01-05/activist.html

by Clarissa Pinkola Estes

My friends, do not lose heart. We were made for these times. I have heard from so many recently who are deeply and properly bewildered.

They are concerned about the state of affairs in our world right now. Ours is a time of almost daily astonishment and often righteous rage over the latest degradations of what matters most to civilized, visionary people.

You are right in your assessments. The lustre and hubris some have aspired to while endorsing acts so heinous against children, elders, everyday people, the poor, the unguarded, the helpless, is breathtaking. Yet, I urge you, ask you, gentle you, to please not spend your spirit dry by bewailing these difficult times. Especially do not lose hope. Most particularly because, the fact is that we were made for these times.

Yes. For years, we have been learning, practicing, been in training for and just waiting to meet on this exact plain of engagement. I grew up on the Great Lakes and recognize a seaworthy vessel when I see one. Regarding awakened souls, there have never been more able vessels in the waters than there are right now across the world. And they are fully provisioned and able to signal one another as never before in the history of humankind. Look out over the prow; there are millions of boats of righteous souls on the waters with you. Even though your veneers may shiver from every wave in this stormy roil, I assure you that the long timbers composing your prow and rudder come from a greater forest. That long-grained lumber is known to withstand storms, to hold together, to hold its own, and to advance, regardless.

In any dark time, there is a tendency to veer toward fainting over how much is wrong or unmended in the world. Do not focus on that. There is a tendency to fall into being weakened by dwelling on what is outside your reach, by what cannot yet be. Do not focus there. That is spending the wind without raising the sails. We are needed, that is all we can know. And though we meet resistance, we more so will meet great souls who will hail us, love us and guide us, and we will know them when they appear. Didn't you say you were a believer? Didn't you say you pledged to listen to a voice greater? Didn't you ask for grace? Don't you remember that to be in grace means to submit to the voice greater?

..more..

~ ~ ~ ~

Everything that is done in the world is done by hope.
--Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.

We must accept finite disappointment, but we must never lose infinite hope.
--Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

But also keep this in mind:

We are now faced with the fact, my friends, that tomorrow is today. We are confronted with the fierce urgency of now. In this unfolding conundrum of life and history, there is such a thing as being too late. Procrastination is still the thief of time. Life often leaves us standing bare, naked, and dejected with a lost opportunity. The tide in the affairs of men does not remain at flood -- it ebbs. We may cry out desperately for time to pause in her passage, but time is adamant to every plea and rushes on. Over the bleached bones and jumbled residues of numerous civilizations are written the pathetic words, "Too late." There is an invisible book of life that faithfully records our vigilance or our neglect. Omar Khayyam is right: "The moving finger writes, and having writ moves on."


MLK April 4 1967







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rockedthevoteinMA Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Jun-23-05 10:24 AM
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1. What a great thread. People need to read this. Thank you!
I have Clarissa Pinkola Estes's letter to a young activist in my room, on the wall. My aunt sent it to me on Nov. 3, 2004.
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seemslikeadream Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Jun-23-05 10:24 AM
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2. Thanks G_j
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G_j Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Jun-23-05 10:49 AM
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5. wonderful pic
of the hands..

saved it! :thumbsup:
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bryant69 Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Jun-23-05 10:26 AM
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3. Aye
This is a very good and apt analysis in my mind.

Bryant
Check it out --> http://politicalcomment.blogspot.com
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MuseRider Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Jun-23-05 10:28 AM
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4. Thank you.
We all need this from time to time. Saved for future renewal of my soul.
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seemslikeadream Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Jun-23-05 10:55 AM
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6. But me nah go let dem conquer de I
http://playloudershop.static3.state51.co.uk.nyud.net:8090/70/95/0920054_bMt6/200x200.jpeg

Amerimacka

Miss Liberty turn inna Jezzabelle
All de dreams you go sell, de whole dem turn inna hell
Her bed of roses are filled with thorns
Her righteous robes are tattered and torn
If she had only stood for love
That would have been enough
She wouldn’t have to hide her shame
If she had only stood for love
That would have been enough
But now she’s burnt us all with her flames
Amerimacka
Oh what a beautiful life
Amerimacka
Is like licking honey off a knife
Amerimacka
Oh what a beautiful sight
Amerimacka
Oh what a beautiful life
The land of the free built on slavery
Our consciousness in captivity
The promise land is the liar’s den
Your culture of greed has got to end
Now we’re laying in the mud
Looking up above
Tear water just ah drop from the sky
They try to keep us in the mud
Separating us from love
But me nah go let dem conquer de I
Amerimacka
Oh what a beautiful life
Amerimacka
Is like licking honey off a knife
Amerimacka
Oh what a beautiful sight
Amerimacka
Oh what a beautiful life

Thievery Corporation
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G_j Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Jun-23-05 12:03 PM
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7. wow
those are some heavy lyrics!
Is the name of the group Thievery Corporation?

Haven't heard them, but it sounds like I'd like too. :-)


"She wouldn’t have to hide her shame
If she had only stood for love
That would have been enough
But now she’s burnt us all with her flames
Amerimacka"
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seemslikeadream Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Jun-23-05 12:19 PM
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9. Yes look at this
http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/B0006ZXJ3E/ref=pm_dp_ln_m_2/002-7684326-4487212?v=glance&s=music&vi=samples

The richest man in babylon

There is no quidance in your kingdom
Your wicked walk in Babylon
There is no wisdom to your freedom
The richest man in babylon

Your beggars sleep outside your doorway
Your prophets leave to wonder on
You fall asleep at night with worry
The saddest man in Babylon

The wicked stench of exploitation
Hangs in the air and lingers on
Beneath the praise and admiration
The weakest man in Babylon

There is no hope left in your kingdom
Your servants have burned all their songs
Nobody here remembers freedom
The richest man in Babylon

Si la lou babylon go 'dain
Babylon gon' be rich again
But to we don' sick again
But no we no weak again
Babyloooon on on on on
(Rasta scat)
Sal la lou ca uba whoa
Si la douba douba do wa bay
??
Si la loo babylon come 'round
You better know you better understand
'Fact you know you better hear what they say
Babylon this is your final day
Babylon this is your final call
Read the writin' it's on the wall
Said United we stand
And together we fall
And if I know that
You're not 'gon catch me in a rat pack
We not go fallin' on your theath trap
No way...

Whoooooa oh oh oh oh whoa oh who oh oh
Whooooooa oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh o oh

http://www.alwaysontherun.net/thievery.htm#r11
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G_j Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Jun-23-05 12:39 PM
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11. I want it!
awesome!


~~~~~~~
Bob Marley
Babylon System

We refuse to be
What you wanted us to be;
We are what we are:
That's the way (way) it's going to be. You don't know!
You can't educate I
For no equal opportunity:
(Talkin' 'bout my freedom) Talkin' 'bout my freedom,
People freedom (freedom) and liberty!
Yeah, we've been trodding on the winepress much too long:
Rebel, rebel!
Yes, we've been trodding on the winepress much too long:
Rebel, rebel!

Babylon system is the vampire, yea! (vampire)
Suckin' the children day by day, yeah!
Me say: de Babylon system is the vampire, falling empire,
Suckin' the blood of the sufferers, yea-ea-ea-ea-e-ah!
Building church and university, wo-o-ooh, yeah! -
Deceiving the people continually, yea-ea!
Me say them graduatin' thieves and murderers;
Look out now: they suckin' the blood of the sufferers (sufferers).
Yea-ea-ea! (sufferers)

Tell the children the truth;
Tell the children the truth;
Tell the children the truth right now!
Come on and tell the children the truth;
Tell the children the truth;
Tell the children the truth;
Tell the children the truth;
Come on and tell the children the truth.

'Cause - 'cause we've been trodding on ya winepress much too long:
Rebel, rebel!
And we've been taken for granted much too long:
Rebel, rebel now!

(Trodding on the winepress) Trodding on the winepress (rebel):
got to rebel, y'all (rebel)!
We've been trodding on the winepress much too long - ye-e-ah! (rebel)
Yea-e-ah! (rebel) Yeah! Yeah!

From the very day we left the shores (trodding on the winepress)
Of our Father's land (rebel),
We've been trampled on (rebel),
Oh now! (we've been oppressed, yeah!) Lord, Lord, go to ...

<*Sleeve notes continue: [br />Now we know everything we got to rebel
Somebody got to pay for the work
We've done, rebel.]


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Bluerthanblue Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Jun-23-05 12:09 PM
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8. i thank you...
so much for this.... the right words at exactly the right time...
thank you-

i'm crying now, and it feels so good to let it out-
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G_j Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Jun-23-05 12:31 PM
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10. thank you
Edited on Thu Jun-23-05 12:33 PM by G_j
the collapse of hope paralyzes,
the collapse of hope is the death of personal power,

I must sometimes refer back to words such as Zinn's quote to a remain a functioning human being.
Part of that functioning is sometimes letting the tears flow also.
Clarissa's letter almost always brings tears to my eyes, for something inside always says: YES! That is true!

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seemslikeadream Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Jun-23-05 01:22 PM
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12. Let America be America Again...
Let America be America again.
Let it be the dream it used to be.
Let it be the pioneer on the plain
Seeking a home where he himself is free.

(America never was America to me.)

Let America be the dream the dreamers dreamed--
Let it be that great strong land of love
Where never kings connive nor tyrants scheme
That any man be crushed by one above.

(It never was America to me.)

O, let my land be a land where Liberty
Is crowned with no false patriotic wreath,
But opportunity is real, and life is free,
Equality is in the air we breathe.

(There's never been equality for me,
Nor freedom in this "homeland of the free.")

Say, who are you that mumbles in the dark?
And who are you that draws your veil across the stars?

I am the poor white, fooled and pushed apart,
I am the Negro bearing slavery's scars.
I am the red man driven from the land,
I am the immigrant clutching the hope I seek--
And finding only the same old stupid plan
Of dog eat dog, of mighty crush the weak.

I am the young man, full of strength and hope,
Tangled in that ancient endless chain
Of profit, power, gain, of grab the land!
Of grab the gold! Of grab the ways of satisfying need!
Of work the men! Of take the pay!
Of owning everything for one's own greed!

I am the farmer, bondsman to the soil.
I am the worker sold to the machine.
I am the Negro, servant to you all.
I am the people, humble, hungry, mean--
Hungry yet today despite the dream.
Beaten yet today--O, Pioneers!
I am the man who never got ahead,
The poorest worker bartered through the years.

Yet I'm the one who dreamt our basic dream
In the Old World while still a serf of kings,
Who dreamt a dream so strong, so brave, so true,
That even yet its mighty daring sings
In every brick and stone, in every furrow turned
That's made America the land it has become.
O, I'm the man who sailed those early seas
In search of what I meant to be my home--
For I'm the one who left dark Ireland's shore,
And Poland's plain, and England's grassy lea,
And torn from Black Africa's strand I came
To build a "homeland of the free."

The free?

Who said the free? Not me?
Surely not me? The millions on relief today?
The millions shot down when we strike?
The millions who have nothing for our pay?
For all the dreams we've dreamed
And all the songs we've sung
And all the hopes we've held
And all the flags we've hung,
The millions who have nothing for our pay--
Except the dream that's almost dead today.

O, let America be America again--
The land that never has been yet--
And yet must be--the land where every man is free.
The land that's mine--the poor man's, Indian's, Negro's, ME--
Who made America,
Whose sweat and blood, whose faith and pain,
Whose hand at the foundry, whose plow in the rain,
Must bring back our mighty dream again.

Sure, call me any ugly name you choose--
The steel of freedom does not stain.
From those who live like leeches on the people's lives,
We must take back our land again,
America!

O, yes,
I say it plain,
America never was America to me,
And yet I swear this oath--
America will be!

Out of the rack and ruin of our gangster death,
The rape and rot of graft, and stealth, and lies,
We, the people, must redeem
The land, the mines, the plants, the rivers.
The mountains and the endless plain--
All, all the stretch of these great green states--
And make America again!


Langston Hughes



EVERY DEATH CREATES NEW ENEMIES
MORE TERRORISTS
MORE DANGER
MORE DEATH
AND REMEMBER...
HE IS JUST GETTING STARTED...
BUSH'S PLAN FOR PEACE
IS THE PEACE OF THE COMMON GRAVE



http://www.bushflash.com/pax.html WATCH THIS ERIC BLUMRICH VIDEO
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G_j Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Jun-23-05 05:29 PM
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13. evening ~kICk~
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LWolf Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Jun-23-05 05:43 PM
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14. Thank you.
I've been losing heart over some personal issues; struggling so hard and long to make them right, and hitting new obstacles over and over.

It's true for the micro as well as the macro; the individual as well as the group.

Thank you for reminding me; I made a conscious choice to reject fear, and embrace hope, a couple of years back. What I want for my world has to start with me.

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G_j Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Fri Jun-24-05 01:49 AM
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15. so true, such a challenge
one moment, one day, clarity
another moment, murky confusion and wordless apprehension,
back again into focus,
another instant in time
all seems to vibrate with understanding
significance, meaning
another day
struggle, conscious effort
to say no to fear
deliberate no
deliberate yes
an uphill battle
then a moment to take a deep breath
and notice everything is flowing
mother life, spinning, weaving
sun shines, clouds form
one moment the angels songs
drift so sweetly to the ear
one moment the heavens are silent
and made of brass
the path of the human spirit
through matter
all the souls
fear literally dripping from
the ethers
we care about each other
we try to be there
a conscious effort
a flowing struggle
life is suffering
life is beautiful


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