Archive for June, 2007

Summer!

Saturday, June 30th, 2007

I used to be a “fall guy,” i.e. holding the fall season in the highest regard. I still regard the autumn highly…I mean, who wouldn’t? The fall has Halloween, Thanksgiving, All Saints, All Souls, Apple cider, changing leaves, football season, etc. However, I think the reason I liked it a lot was because the long and arduous high school football season was finally over. Once I got in high school, I never really had a full summer because of football two-a-days, football camp, weight lifting, etc, so for me, the time after the season ended was when I had a high degree of freedom. Now, I am becoming much more of a “summer guy,” enjoying running, golf, hiking, cook-outs, etc. I think it is most accurate to say I love all four seasons, which is why I like the Midwest so much, but I am coming to finally enjoy the summer in the same way the Beach Boys sung about.

Summer Hill

Golf, etc

Monday, June 25th, 2007

About a month ago or more, I took up golf. I never dreamed I would enjoy golf as much as I do…but I do. When I played a par-three course back in 1994, I think I got the maximum number of strokes on each hole. I never gave playing after that much thought. However, I was asked to play in a charity golf outing for my school in July, and was talked into joining a team. I bought clubs (driver, 3W, 5W, 3-4 Hybrid, 5-PW Irons, and putter) and went out and played a regular course…not so well. I enjoyed it though.

A few days later, I let my dad take a few swings with my clubs. He hadn’t played since the 1980s when he got so frustrated he threw his putter into one of the lakes…and being a Christian, knew that golf was becoming too much a “near occasion of sin” (and let me tell you…it is both fun and frustrating), so he gave golf up, until, that is, messing around with my clubs reminded him how much he enjoyed the game. Dad and I went out to a par-three course, he then got his own clubs, and we have been having a great time. Since then we have played regularly, and Jonathan has even gotten into it. Jennifer has her own set of clubs as well (a birthday present from yours truly). I have expanded my clubs a bit, adding a sand wedge, 3-iron, 4-iron, and short range chipping iron. I bought the 3 and 4 irons because I am more consistent with irons than my fairway woods or hybrids, and I can get about the same distance with them as the hybrids.

I don’t want to get too philosophical here, but in the last few years (especially after having a regular job doing what I like doing), I have been enjoying things I always associated with being “adult.” I listen to A.M. radio more than I used to. I couldn’t care less if my clothing is stylish as defined by Hollywood or today’s teens. I am giving consideration to what it will take to provide for and protect my future family. I have also become more assertive and less likely to nuance the heck out of everything I say about my beliefs (speaking in a nebulous way was an annoying habit I picked up in seminary). Man, am I turning into my dad or what?

A Conservative is a Liberal Who has Been Mugged by Reality

Saturday, June 16th, 2007

Ever heard that one? I think in some senses it is true. I once knew a teacher who was adamantly against the death penalty (I am mildly against it), but yet when an inquiring student asked, “what about if YOUR daughter was murdered, would you want the murderer executed?” She said without blinking, “yes I would.” Was she hypocritical? Probably. From what I have seen, many on the left like legislating idealistic theories that work well in safe, wealthy neighborhoods, and in the halls of the Academy. It is easy to say, “who would ever need a gun for protection?” when you live in a neighborhood where your most dangerous neighbor is that old guy who once hit a parked car. However, once someone in your nice neighborhood gets robbed, then suddenly the tune is changed. I have seen such attitudes in grad school, which I used to refer to as a cloistered community, because of how out-of-touch with the rest of America the students and faculty there were. When George Bush was elected in 2000 most there were sure there had to have been vote tampering, because they didn’t know anybody who voted for Bush, not that anybody would have ever admitted it there anyway, for fear of persecution. That future ministers, who were going out to serve average Methodist parishes throughout the U.S, had this attitude is an entire different article.

Anyway, I recently came across an interesting article that is related to this, The Way of the Gun: A Gay Liberal Explores Ohio Gun Culture by Taking Matters - and Weapons - Into His Own Hands by Brian Thornton. After Brian and his friends were victims of crime one too many times (living in Cleveland will do that to you), he decided it was time to defend himself. Even though he enjoyed shooting guns, after he visited the firing range for the first time, he still worried about what could happen:

But a couple of hours later, my high is fading, and I have a minor freak-out. I remember a moment in the stall when I saw a moving target’s shadow enter the periphery of my vision. What if that had been a person running into my line of sight? What if my target was a human instead of a piece of waxy paper? There are 39 holes in the bull’s-eye — dead center of where a chest would be.

I could have killed someone several times that morning. Despite how pleased I am with my shooting prowess, how proud I am for overcoming my fears, I don’t think I could ever hold a gun again. I could never kill another human.

While I understand what he is saying (who wants to ever take a human life?), his fears seem a little irrational at this point. Those who have grown up with guns know that guns are very safe when used properly. Because the media highlights shooting accidents among children (child drownings in bath tubs are far more common), and crimes committed with guns by thugs, many people don’t know that the vast majority of guns in this country are used safely and legally. Plus, a firing range is actually a very safe place, and it is highly unlikely anybody is going to run into anybody’s line of sight. Nobody wants to ever take a life, but the fact is most crime is prevented by simply showing a weapon.

You see, criminals prey on the weak, and simply showing a criminal that you are protected in some way, is enough to show that you are not a victim. One researcher interviewed two convicted murderers and asked them why they killed the random person that they did. They said that they initially were going to “ice” a cab driver or drug dealer, but soon realized that these folks were often armed and would fight back. So, they saw a guy walking by with a musical instrument case, and decided he would be an easy target. Criminals go after easy targets.

However, this article does not end on an anti-gun note:

IT’S SATURDAY NIGHT, and I’m driving downtown toward Cleveland to meet friends for drinks. I send a text message to one to find out where he is. His boyfriend responds: “Dan and I were attacked. I’m at Lutheran. I’m OK. Just getting checked out.”

…I learn that my friends were attacked by a group of teenagers as they tried to get into their car. Eddie has pains in his ribs and a scrape on his leg. Dan is just shaken up. Eddie’s wallet is gone.

As I drive, I am suddenly overcome with a mix of anger, fear and frustration — emotions that again make me reevaluate my position. More friends affected by crime, and no way to protect ourselves.

But there is a way we could protect ourselves, something Jim helped me learn just weeks before: We could all start carrying guns.

It seems irrational, but fear is irrational. And I begin to understand how that fear could drive people to arm themselves. I’m not on either “side” like Toby Hoover or Jim Irvine. I, like so many Ohioans, fall somewhere in the middle. Guns still feel like the ultimate solution, something I’m not ready to embrace yet.

But if the police won’t or can’t protect me and my friends, taking matters into my own hands doesn’t seem irrational anymore.

I have to agree with Brian’s final assessment: it is not irrational to want to protect yourself and your loved ones. Many people, sitting from their good neighborhoods, say “let the police protect you,” but a holstered gun (or pepper spray, etc) is an instant responder, while the police response time could be anywhere from 5-15 minutes. It would be great to be able to carry a policeman in your holster! It is easy to speak in academic theories or idealistic dreams when you are in a good neighborhood, safe with plenty of money and time to think and speculate about reality. However, the minute your child is mugged or your house burglarized, things may change. Suddenly you may want the rights that you, when pontificating in your safety, once tried to deny others. Suddenly, those “gun nuts” seem like ordinary people who care about their safety and that of their family (of course, I am talking about regular citizens here, not “militia types”).

I am glad that Brian Thornton has finally decided to defend himself. I hope that soon he and his friends will no longer be the weak victims that punk criminals seek out.

Vitamin D Cuts Cancer Risk by 60%

Friday, June 8th, 2007

According to a new study, Vitamin D supplements in the amount of 1100 IU (the official recommended intake is 400 IU), reduce overall cancer incidence.

This part of the article was intriguing:

Figuring some women may have entered the study with undiagnosed cancer, the researchers excluded the results in the first year and assessed only the final three. The findings became even more powerful, with the women getting calcium and vitamin D3 experiencing a 77 percent lower cancer risk.

A few years ago on this blog I pointed to evidence that suggested sun exposure (and thus vitamin D blood levels) was tied to a lower risk of internal cancers. The evidence appears to be mounting that Vitamin D does in fact prevent cancer (and maybe even Multiple Sclerosis).

American Entitlement: Paris Hilton Gets Out Early

Thursday, June 7th, 2007

Why is it everyone seems so entitled? How do you have a society that works when everybody thinks he or she is an exception to the rule? Where does this start? Likely at home, where many parents these days prefer being buddies to their kids instead of parents. My mom teaches first grade and you would be surprised (unless you too are entitled, and then it may not seem surprising at all) how many parents will spend a huge amount of time and effort to make sure their children get out of punishment, and actually blame the teacher for enforcing the rules!!

Last year I was a yearbook adviser and substitute teacher in a public school. The yearbook classroom teacher and I disciplined a student for making fun of a kid with Down’s Syndrome. He got a detention. Big deal right? Well…his mom came in, tense and angry, mad at us for suggesting her child did something wrong. The kid’s dad suggested the problem was not that his son behaved improperly, but that a Down-Syndrome child was even allowed to attend a public school to begin with. Eventually the parents cooled down when their child, more mature than them it seems, admitted he did the wrong thing.

Well now, in a continuation of the long saga of American entitlement, Paris Hilton gets to leave jail early for “medical reasons.” Personally I think she should have served the sentence just like anybody else would have. Am I way off? Does being rich and/or famous, and feeling emotionally distraught about being in jail, mean she should get off the hook? Personally, I think jail is effective because it DOES cause emotional distress. Perhaps she will now alter her reckless behavior in the future…or maybe she has been taught she can always get off the hook!

Boom!

Friday, June 1st, 2007

Sometime this winter, dad, Jonathan, and I went out target shooting (yeah, manly time). Unfortunately a container of expired light yogurt was our victim. One of us managed to snap this photo right as the the container exploded. You can see the explosion of cultured milk in the second photo if you look close.

yogurt gun target

Yogurt Being Shot