It’s Not Like The Movies

So I go to this meeting that about Race and Immigration and sitting up in the front row is this seven foot tall ( okay, he wasn’t that tall ) white guy with blond hair cut military short and black boots but he’s wearing casual clothes in neutral colors and everytime someone from the press took a picture of the speaker and he was in the shot he would cover the lower part of his face with his hand or look down into his lap.

Yeah.

That’s what I thought too.

amm

No Enemies?

 

 

You have no enemies, you say?

Alas, my friend, the boast is poor,

For those who have mingled in the fray

Of duty, that the brave endure,

Must have made foes.

If you have none,

Small is the work that you have done.

You’ve hit no traitor on the hip,

You’ve dashed no cup from purjured lip,

You’ve never set the wrong to right.

You’ve been a coward in the fight.

                                                ——Charles Mackay

 

My friend Nancy sent this to me in response to my post

Bring It On Home Baby….

The thought was appreciated and I’d like to share it here and dedicate it to all of my friends who have ever stood up and spoken out.

amm

Bring It On Home Baby

As I’ve mentioned here in my journal before, I think it’s important to stand up for what you believe in, that it sometimes it comes at a cost and that at other times you have to wonder if the price you’re going to have to pay is going to be worth it.

Here in my state an individual who is running for city Council in a neighboring city has been routinely targeting individuals who dare to speak up for the rights of others or to express opinions contrary to her own on her website

She runs their pictures on her front page, tells people where they work and live and in a very indirect way ‘ encourages’ her readers to be aware of these people.

Recently this person has targeted  my husband.

She ran his picture; distorted facts about his support of human rights and out right misrepresented his position on immigration.

 And then posted it all on the front page of a racist website.

She also told like-minded individuals where we live.

From her site

“The open borders crowd, including Democrat Kingpin Luis Moscoso (far left of course),”…

Luis Moscoso, Dist. 1 Democrat kingpin from Mountlake Terrace (with halo) nuzzles up with WA Gov. Christine Gregoire (sitting, no tiara) and other democrats to spend some more taxpayer cash

Quotes only- I will not provide links to this individual’s forum here.

amm

On the face one could feel intimated and fearful. But in the world my husband and I live in we have good friends, we belong to a strong community and have the support of individuals who work every single day to make our Community a better and a safer one for everybody.

Even for people like her.

Sorry I Missed Your Call

Hi God

Sorry I wasn’t here to take your call but leave a message at the beep and I’ll get back to you as soon as I can.

 Hi Anita

You’re not funny. Call me back.

God, you have no one to blame but yourself for that.

Anita, this is your Lord God

I expect you to obey my commands.

Call me.

Hi again God

My Cat expects the same thing, but I just lock him in my work room with food and water and put him on ignore mode.

He also goes to the bathroom right in front of the door, think about it.

Return my call- I mean it.

God damn, You’d really pee on my floor?

Maybe I need to remind you, I flooded the world. Start Praying.

WELL FINE!

Here’s it is My Lord God

 …..

if you think that a Pee Threat

is going to get to me

try again

See you next Sunday

and

ahhhhhmennnnn

 

Silence Is Not An Option

400549-0191.jpg

“A time comes when silence is betrayal.”

Speech delivered by Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr., on April 4, 1967, at a meeting of Clergy and Laity Concerned at Riverside Church in New York City

They Got Walter

when you think about it 

it’s very easy for us to express opinions and write columns and argue the

‘immigration issue’

it’s another to live it-

my friend sent me this and asked me to put it up on my blog, so here it is.

amm

macbr37.jpg 

 

      My daughter told me when I dropped her off at work at Market Basket last week: “They got Walter.” The police, or ICE, had come to the supermarket and picked up “Walter”. He was a young Latino who had worked his way up to full-time. Nobody on the job knew where he was taken, and nobody knew why he was taken. In the following days it was said the he had a false social security number. The large-scale raids were supposed to be aimed at the MS-13 gang, but others, including a union organizer, were caught up, and terror spread through the “New Immigrant” communities like thunderstorm across the Kansas plains.

      White neighborhoods didn’t even know about the raids. But the Latino neighborhoods were deserted. Around the corner from my union hall in Lynn, Ma., Union St. has been transformed in the last 20 years from an abandoned district inhabited largely by drug dealers into a bustling commercial center of Latino businesses. When news of the raids was spread by the Spanish radio stations, a weird silence spread over Union St. and other Spanish neighborhoods down into East Boston. The little store selling religious icons of Jesus and Mary was empty. White employers complained that their workers disappeared. Parents kept their children home from school, behind locked doors.

      Legal residents were affected as well as those who had crossed the border illegally or overstayed their legal welcome. People knew from the workplace raids in New Bedford, Ma. earlier this year that you could be arguing your case from a jail cell in Texas with little access to legal help and far from your children and even prescription medicines. Better to miss pay and risk discipline on the job, and stay home with your children.

      The night before I heard about Walter from my daughter, I had met with a group of Lynn Guatemalans who wanted to organize a union. Their story is important to anyone who thinks a massive crackdown on illegal workers will improve conditions for the rest of us. I’ll call the company Avaricious, Inc. 

      The day after word spread of the raids, sixty percent of the workers did not show. So Avaricious called a temp agency. They paid less than the regular employees—top rate after 10 years was about $14–and of course, no benefits. Now the workers expect Avaricious to lay many of them off and use the temp agency permanently.

      Avaricious thus saves money, but more importantly, is protected from ICE. They are no longer responsible for the “illegals” since they are not the employer of record. ICE would be faced with chasing ever more desperate and impoverished workers through shifting, shadowy scab temp agencies that make Avaricious look like a model employer. 

      So fear reigns over millions of workers and their families in the United States, making them less likely to stick their heads up and organize unions or file complaints with government agencies. Just this week a Guatemalan construction worker from Lynn fell off a roof and was killed—it turned out his age was 17. The problem only gets worse–wages and benefits at the low end of the labor market drop, and are a downward pressure on all wages. This is where we are headed.

      Will this stop undocumented workers like Lynn’s Guatemalans from coming? No. We really need to correct our willful ignorance of our own history if we are going figure out what to do about immigration. 

      In 1950 Guatemalans elected the mildly reformist President Arbenz. Arbenz wanted to give plantations workers rights to the land under their company houses. This would mean the workers could organize unions without being thrown out of their homes. This pissed off the Boston-based United Fruit company, which had enjoyed the unrestricted right to exploit Guatemala at their whim. So in 1954 United Fruit and the CIA organized an invasion from Honduras and expelled Arbenz to Mexico, replacing him with pro-corporate military leaders.

      Many Guatemalans reasonably concluded that the United States would kill them if they challenged the domination of the corporations, and headed to the mountains. A 30 year civil war cost 300,000 lives. The State Department reported to then-President Reagan that US funded and trained government soldiers committed atrocities like throwing babies down wells, in the course of defending “democracy”. More than 400,000 people fled the country, largely to the US.

      Most Guatemalans in Lynn come from San Marcos, which was hit hard by the civil war. Since the guerrillas signed a peace agreement in 1996, “free trade” has continued to devastate San Marcos. Foreign power and mining interests have driven people from their homes to make way for “mega-project” development. Since the neoliberal model mandates that development is for export, 25% of the homes in the countryside still have no electricity, while power is shipped North. There is no work for displaced farmers. Villages are emptied, especially of men. Indigenous protesters have been harassed, even killed, and the area is becoming increasingly militarized. 

      Until conditions improve, immigrants will keep coming. Duh. And it is a desperate journey. You leave your families. You pay a smuggler $5-10,000 to get across the border. Thousands have died during the trip. US Border Patrol funding had already multiplied by six since 1990 to $1.6 billion annually before the wall-builders got their hands in our pockets—to no avail. All so you can send a little over $300 a month to feed hungry mouths at home. You could say that Lynn’s Guatemalans are just making informed market choices, joining the hundreds of millions of workers who search the desolate neoliberal global landscape for work. Simply to eat. Simply to live.

      ICE raids will make things worse for immigrants and other workers here in the US.

      There is of course, another, better choice. Workers at Avaricous could be granted the basic human right to organize a union. Wages and benefits would stabilize and improve. A path to citizenship would bring these workers and their families out from the shadows. Guatemalans already have the highest rate of labor market participation and work the longest hours of any group in Lynn. They could participate civic life. Businesses on Union St. and even Avaricious would have steady customers and workers. The growing chasm between rich and poor would begin to shrink for the first time in decades as a major downward pressure on wages was eliminated.

      These are our choices, at a turning point in our movement’s history. The right choice means fighting not only the haters and their apologists on the right, including the simplistic and intellectually facile harangues of Lou Dobbs. It also means insisting that brothers and sisters in our movement among US born workers think this through and act accordingly.

      A couple of cliches seem appropriate as a conclusion to this column. We need to ask our members to be careful of what they wish for—because we reap what we sow.

      That’s how “They got Walter.”

 

********

for your consideration- read HERE to see how another community

has been affected by Anti-Mexican Hysteria

Paid Personal Leave

God I have one question before I start with our Sunday Chat:

Did you take some PPL time and turn management over to an Intern or did you outsource to Hell or what?

Just put that lightning bolt down Hoss and I’ll explain myself:

vie13021.jpg

Hi God

These were the things that caused me to question your judgement skills this week-

One drunk guy caused a series of three seperate accidents on I-5 down in Tacoma and it shut all the southbound lanes.

ALL OF THEM.

I mean I don’t know who is in charge of I-5 but it’s a safe bet to say it ain’t you O Lord Of The Heavens.

And then of course there’s these two Transgender guys that were kicked out of a Mall in Downtown Seattle for using the wrong restroom

In protest people attending the Gender Odyssey Conference held a

Pee In.

No I’m not kidding and No I couldn’t have phrased that differently.

So tell me Supreme Commander

did you inspire the Pee-In?

Yeah, well, actually I do know the answer to that one.

And then here in my very own home town of Mountlake Terrace one of our City Council Members took out a restraining order against another of our City Council Members.

It has something to do with trees and intimadation.

I wished to you I was kidding but I’m not.

So look God the next time you decided to take a few days off

don’t leave anybody in charge.

By the time you get back we’ll all be on our knees down here

thanking you for being there.

See you WAY LATER ( I hope )

5977.jpg

 I mean

Amen.

 

 

The Insanity Defense League

My Cat, Wolfgang A. Mozart

– aka Insanity Jones is sick.

I don’t know who or what his trying to take Wolfie away – but be warned

It won’t be easy.

oh and here’s our logo and motto

( so like we’re official now )

ps.

BITE US.

defiancemouse2fingers.gif

You Just Never Learn, Do You?

coolclips_anim0827.jpg

When I was about 22 I used to go dirt bike riding…a lot.

One summer I almost hit a tree because I didn’t want to run over my friend who had taken a bad spill in front of me.

Anyway I remember just missing the tree and ending up on my back with my bike on top of me and at the time I knew I was fine, but when they pulled my bike up I remember laughing like a jackass and saying, ” whoa…that’s gonna hurt tomorrow ”

Well tomorrow came 20 years later.

So Instead of taking the aspirin or using the heating pad I went out and played with my brand spanking new digital camera.

Playing with my camera involved me chasing my cats around, twisting into weird positions and I wanted to see if I moved around if the picture would still come out clear ( glad to report it does ).

 Oh, and I sat in front of the computer catching up on my writing until I realized my legs had gone numb.

All I can say is, ” I’ll be this is going to hurt tomorrow ”

hahaha-lulz.jpg

I’ve Got Spice!

Charlie Gave Me An AWARD.

He gave me a Bruce Campbell themed Award.

51.png

( see…it’s mega cool )

Charlie is the Bee’s Knees and a great writer and you should go visit his blog….and I’m not saying that because of the Bruce thing…I’m saying it because it’s true.

So Scadaddle to Charlie’s and have fun.

Anita Marie