July 23rd, 2008
Pure Life, Unnecessary Death, and Infinitesimal Congressional Terms
Coverage of the LaVena Johnson case appears to be picking up, if the email notices I’m getting are any indication. A new petition has been started via Color of Change, please check it out.
We should all be chanting “Attica, Attica” on this one.
Though some common upscale blogs are posting about the plight of our returning vets ( and are looking for journalist to do a story on the situation), not too many are posting about the rape and or murder of our women in the military. Though I have seen a bit of a pick up in the coverage of this story recently we have to keep this going, keep writing our legislators, and those in charge of investigation.
Read also A Deadly Wall of Silence
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It seems the endless reign of Congressman Roscoe Bartlett — my congressman — will not be interrupted. All this due to the insipid candidate presented on the other side of the fence, the complacency of constituency here and the continued Republican nature of this red county in a blue state. I wonder if anyone cares about all the “confusion” he suffered, confusion which led to a million or so dollars worth of underreporting on his property sales.
Congressman Bartlett said the omissions, involving at least four properties, reflected a combination of inattentiveness and confusion by himself and others about the deals.
(source) FNP
Confusion = time to stop at the 8th term before it hits 9. He is after all 82 years old, with waning enthusiasm for the office, though there hasn’t been a serious contender for his slot in some time. The complacency of this county is astounding.
New blood doesn’t go over well here I’ve noticed. Hark the call for English as the official language, the sanctioned targeting of Hispanics by the sheriff’s department, and the refusal of Walkersville to allow a man to sell his land to a Muslim organization to build a mosque. Citing traffic as their main concern the little town, which would allow thousands to park for a little league baseball game, would brag about it even, refuses the mosque in the name of traffic.
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Chips and Quips - Sterling ( the man with the sunglasses ), bestowed the Arte y Pico award on me.
The Peak of Art…. or the best way I can say Pura Vida, but pertaining to art - whether it be art of the standard kind, art of the word or art of life.
This originated at Arte y Pico

Sterling is trippin, but still I am ever grateful.
I am to bestow it upon others.
There are rules of course, always rules. I am loath to follow rules in most cases, but I will abide by them in this case. They say the older you get the less likely you are to protest the rules. I think there is some truth in that.
I’m passing this on to a few people. Skipping those to whom it would cause severe disruption of digestion, and taking into account some have already gotten this little plaque.
Pia: For the art of everything.
Womanist Musings: For the art of much needed words on the sad ways of the world.
MoJo: For making self absorption an art, and making it worth reading. That is a compliment really, it just sounds funny.
Yobachi of Black Perspective Net: For his constant work in perfecting the art of activism.
Kelly: For perfecting the written art of real life, and those envy producing photos of Italy.
The Rules are as follows below the fold.








