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December 15, 2016 at 9:22 am by Claudia

My friends, as I sat in my den last night, filled with despair at the state of the world and our country, worried about the safety of my fellow citizens here and abroad, the environment, animals, and civil rights (I could go on and on) I wrote a post on Instagram. Some of you follow me there, so you most likely have read it already, but many of you don’t do IG, so I would like to share it here and maybe add a bit more, as it’s much easier to write on this blog than to peck out a long text on Instagram. I’m most likely preaching to the choir, but it’s all from my heart.

“It’s the Christmas season and I’m profoundly aware of how fortunate I am. We don’t have a lot of money. We freelance in the Arts, so you can do the math. There have been years where all we had was $20 to spend on a gift for each other. There have been years where we could splurge. But, through it all, even in the toughest of times, we have had a roof over our heads and food on the table. We’ve had heat. We’ve had clothing. We’ve never had to wonder if we would be deported. We’ve never had to deal with being seen as ‘other’ or wonder if we’d ever feel safe and accepted again. We’ve never been discriminated against because of the color of our skin. We’ve never had to fall asleep to the sound of gunfire all around us, or beg for help from someone, anyone, who might be listening, who might save us.

There is a lot going on in our world right now – here and abroad. There is injustice, fear, war – and the innocents are the victims. In this world of corporate greed and power-hungry-driven wars, where animals are going extinct because of Climate Change, where money and oil and power are often the bargaining chips used by politicians and where cries for help are ignored because we aren’t there and those cries come from people who live far away and have a different skin color or a different faith or they’re from animals who have no one to save them – please consider giving to those less fortunate, to organizations who are there to help, to causes you believe in.

I’ve been doing that this year. I confess I haven’t always done that because I didn’t think about it or was worried about money or was simply in my own little bubble at the time.

Do it. You’ll be doing so much good. You’ll feel better about yourself. You’ll expand and grow and you’ll be reaching out to your brothers and your sisters, human and animal. I just gave to an organization providing aid and food and shelter to those who have had to flee Aleppo. I’ve also given to other organizations and I plan to give to even more. We are all one. And I include animals in that statement.

This is without a doubt the longest Instagram caption I have ever written. But, then again, it’s the most important.”

 

I don’t need to add anything else. Give. Give to those charities and organizations you believe in. Give to protect civil rights, to protect your fellow man, to protect the environment, to protect animals, to protect those who are in the midst of wars not of their choosing, to those who are literally caught in the crossfire, to those selfless advocates for the homeless, the needy, the disenfranchised, the sick, the lonely, those in need of food and shelter – I could go on and on.

That’s the true meaning of Christmas. Whether you’re a Christian or practice another faith, are an agnostic or an atheist, surely the examples set by Jesus, Mother Theresa, Buddha, Jane Goodall, Gandhi, Martin Luther King Jr., Nelson Mandela, Harriet Tubman, Oskar Schindler, Abraham Lincoln – anyone and everyone who has worked selflessly for the greater good – are what should guide us this holiday season.

Much love and Happy Thursday,

Filed Under: animal rescue, Christmas, gifts, what I believe 46 Comments

Plants, Animals and a Question

December 2, 2016 at 8:56 am by Claudia

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This morning’s sunrise, captured only because I ran outside to get the New York Times and happened to see it as I came back up the driveway. It was spectacular.

I hope the sun stays with us today. We’ve had hints of it over the last two days, but cloudy skies prevailed. We’re headed to the Catskill Animal Sanctuary, so I’m asking Mother Nature to please let the sun shine throughout the day.

Do you remember last January/February when I was working in Hartford and I bought two tiny, tiny plants from the market to brighten up my apartment? You’ve seen that size – a very small pot with a starter plant.

Here’s the spider plant when I first brought it to the apartment:

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Teeny tiny. And the pothos can be seen in the background in this picture:

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That wee little spider plant has become rather large. In fact, it probably needs repotting.

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As has the pothos (at least I’m pretty sure it’s a pothos.)

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Do I take them with me to Hartford to have a little greenery in the apartment? I’m still pondering that one. As you know, I pack a lot of stuff to make the apartment feel like home. Do I want to pack even more?

I’m already making lists.

But first, I have a lot of prep to do, as well as some Christmas shopping.

This really isn’t political as much as it’s an observation and question, but I’ll do a font change anyway.

My question of the day: Why do so many people fall for Fake News? I don’t understand it. It seems that anything can be floated out there and it will be swallowed, hook, line and sinker, by a shockingly large group of people. Have we lost the urge, the need, to fact check? Do people just rely on one news source and believe anything and everything they hear/read there? 

I’m rather partial to facts. If I’m at all uncertain about a piece of information, I do some research. With computers so readily at hand these days, there’s really no excuse not to investigate. But it’s becoming evident that people believe what they want to believe and a shocking number of them have no desire to do anything but parrot what someone else has said – no matter if it’s a lie.

And that brings me to this: does thinking, challenging, and questioning make me one of the ‘elite?’ That, by the way, is a term I despise. Since when did getting an education, and often going deep into debt to get that education, become something that branded someone as ‘elite?’ I don’t care whether someone went to college or not, by the way. My husband didn’t get a college education and neither did my parents. Makes no difference to me. But I do have a problem with that word – elite. I’m proud that I have a Master’s Degree. I worked hard to get it. But, it doesn’t make me better or smarter than anyone else. And it doesn’t make me ‘elite.’ Neither does living on the East Coast or the West Coast, both of which I hear bandied about, especially during a presidential campaign.

Of course, the reality is that someone decided to use that term to put a negative spin on the ‘other.’ And it was repeated and repeated until it took and now we hear it all the time.

It’s a falsehood. Those who want to learn and pursue higher education are called the ‘elite’ and those who live high up in gilded towers in the biggest city on the East Coast are referred to as ‘the common man.’ What’s wrong with this picture?

Okay. I have to get a move on.

Happy Friday.

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Filed Under: life, what I believe 35 Comments

Slightly Random on Tuesday

November 15, 2016 at 9:16 am by Claudia

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• One more Big Boy arrived last week. It’s the one on the left. And another is arriving this week. Don is collecting them because he loves them and because they remind him of something very, very important that happened in his life, right outside the entrance to a Bob’s Big Boy out in California. A pivotal moment for him and one to celebrate.

I have to say that these little guys make me smile.

The vintage cowboy in the center is also a recent find. Don saw it at an antique shop and he fell in love with it. It’s now a pen/pencil holder.

And you’ve seen Roy and Dale before.

We have a curious combination of a modern-day restaurant chain and the Old West.

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• Uh oh! This arrived in the mail yesterday. This is #5 in the series: The Secret at Shadow Ranch. The dust cover is quite worn but there’s a clear cover over it which should protect it from further damage. Another period illustration by Russell H. Tandy.

Some of the books I receive come with a young girl’s name hand written inside the cover. I love that. I can just see that girl writing her name, claiming the book as her own. I promise to take good care of the books. I do.

I drew the names of the winners of a vintage Nancy Drew mystery this morning. The first winner, who gets my extra copy of The Mystery at the Moss-Covered Mansion  is Debbie Price! The runner-up, who will received a package from Barbara containing The Mystery of the Brass Bound Trunk,  is Julie Shaw. Barbara, good news! Julie lives in Canada, so sending the book won’t involve Customs!

I will send emails to both of you today because I need your mailing addresses.

• It’s a very rainy day here. “We need it, we need it,” I tell myself when I start to find the rain annoying. I just finished the new Michael Connelly –  The Wrong Side of Goodbye. I have come to expect excellence from Connelly and I wasn’t disappointed. I recommend every book he has ever written. Truly.

I’m headed to the bookstore today to nab a copy of Flea Market Style, which is being published again and comes out today. I’m also going to get the new Lee Child, which came out last week.

• I will be changing the font for anything that might be termed ‘political’ but that is, to me, about human rights. So fair warning: if you simply don’t want to read about that on any given day, just scroll past it. Okay?

• A note about what is happening out there. Hate crimes are increasing. I told you the other day that a close friend of mine, a well-known man who I work with frequently, has an immediate family member who was just subjected to a hate crime and a threat, as well.

Yesterday, I heard from a former student who is a well-known actress (I won’t divulge her name). She has been subjected to attacks on Twitter, accusing her of trying to pass herself off as ‘white’ when she is Jewish. (She is Jewish and proudly so.) They’ve said “Nice try, Jew.” They’ve called her “Kike.”

And a man who is an avowed white supremacist, is anti-semitic, and who peddles conspiracy theories has been appointed to a staff position in the White House. 

Message received. 

But not tolerated. Not one bit.

Rest in Peace to the respected and excellent journalist, Gwen Ifill. We watched her every night on the PBS News Hour. She was what a good journalist should be in this land of pundit-filled cable news. She will be sorely missed.

Happy Tuesday.

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Filed Under: collecting, Don, giveaway, Nancy Drew, what I believe 48 Comments

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