By now, most have heard about the woman in Oregon, who opened a box of Halloween decorations purchased from K-Mart to find a handwritten letter allegedly from a worker in one of these such camps. A plea for help and an end to what’s going on in a country that sends so many products overseas to you and I. The letter states, “Thousands people here who are under the persecution of the Chinese Communist Party Government will thank and remember you forever.” Folded into a small square and stuck into the Styrofoam packing, the woman does not doubt the authenticity. The works earn approximately ten yuan per month. For those of you who are not in the know on Chinese currency; a yuan is around $1.60. Actually, I’ve since been corrected by someone who is more in the know than I am regarding Chinese currency. A yuan is actually closer to .12 cents. Continue reading
Welcome to a brave new year. Why you might ask?
Each new year comes with new promises. Promises to the ones we love, promises to ourselves and promises to be the better human being than we were the year before. While we may fall short on some of our plans and our expectations of a new beginning; there are other resolutions that we can, or must uphold.
During the past few weeks, I’ve had the luxury of some time off in my work schedule. This allowed me to relax and unwind and truly enjoy the Christmas and New Year’s hectic pace without becoming truly frazzled. While comfortably ensconced in house and home, I curled up with my Kobo ereader for some quality reading time. While my choice of books is not for the faint of heart, Continue reading
As you listen to this beautiful song by Whitney Houston, please remember all the loved ones lost. Their names should remain in our hearts. While there is no turning back the pages of time; forgiveness for the actions and resolution to take action for a better world must be learned from this tragedy. The victims who meant so much to their family and friends must not have passed on in vain. The loss of innocence and fears of the survivors need to take solace in the fact that their nation and other countries are with them in solidarity and empathy. This must never happen again.
♥ Charlotte Bacon – 2/22/2006
♥ Daniel Barden – 9/25/2005
♥ Rachel Davino – 7/17/1983
♥ Olivia Engel – 7/18/2006
♥ Josephine Gay – 12/11/2005
♥ Ana M Marquez-Greene – 4/4/2006
♥ Dylan Hockley – 3/8/2006
♥ Dawn Hocksprung – 6/28/1965
♥ Madeleine F Hsu – 7/10/2006
♥ Catherine V Hubbard – 6/8/2006
♥ Chase Kowalski – 10/31/2005
♥ Jesse Lewis – 6/30/2006
♥ James Mattioli – 3/22/2006
♥ Grace McDonnell – 11/4/2005
♥ Anne Marie Murphy – 7/25/1960
♥ Emilie Parker – 5/12/2006
♥ Jack Pinto – 5/6/2006
♥ Noah Pozner – 11/20/2006
♥ Caroline Previdi – 9/7/2006
♥ Jessica Rekos – 5/10/2006
♥ Avielle Richman – 10/17/2006
♥ Lauren Russeau – 6/10/1982
♥ Mary Sherlach – 2/11/1956
♥ Victoria Soto – 11/04/1985
♥ Benjamin Wheeler – 9/12/2006
♥ Allison N Wyatt – 7/3/2006
A Stratford, Connecticut high school graduate, a first grade teacher and a person that sacrificed herself for the safety of her entire class of first grade kids.Rest in peace, Victoria Soto. Our great nations weep with your sacrifice but they also celebrate your quick thinking and dedication to protecting your small charges. Not one of her students was harmed in the shooting. You will not be forgotten.
The heroes truly walk amongst us. The dreadful tales of yesterday are beginning to come to light. The stolen innocence even from the survivors, both grown and small. The sleepy town shaken to the core along with the nation. Disbelief, anger, sorrow; they cast a wide net across our great lands. For we, on North American soil and across the great oceans, share the pain of loss today. Our steps are slower and our hearts are heavier.
Dawn Hochsprung, 47, was the principal at the school. She was gunned down as she and a colleague rushed the gunman. Her friends and family stated the “she loved her job”.
Mary Sherlach, 56, the school’s psychologist was shot as she faced the situation. Jumping to the side of her colleague, principal Dawn Hochsprung, they were both gunned down execution-style.
In no way, does this post diminish the loss of life of their small charges; this is merely to show that in their final moments that those small ones were not alone. They had adults who were willing to and did give their all to protect them. To the surviving faculty, you all took charge of what was an impossibly unfair and cruel situation. You are all heroes walking amongst us. May your hearts heal as you continue your important work.
The world is waking up today from the grim aftermath of yet another school shooting. Parents and family of the victims are waking up to an empty bed in their home. Harsh reality is unimaginable, the finality of the situation; a horrendous awakening.
Tiny Angels rest your wings
sit with me for awhile.
How I long to hold your hand,
And see your tender smile.
Tiny Angel, look at me,
I want this image clear….
That I will forget your precious face
Is my biggest fear.
Tiny Angel can you tell me,
Why you have gone away?
You weren’t here for very long….
Why is it, you couldn’t stay?
Tiny Angel shook his head,
“These things I do not know….
But I do know that you love me,
And that I love you so”.
Yesterday, as students assembled for school in their classrooms; Adam Lanza, the reported 20-year-old shooter, took the lives of adults and children in a shooting spree that has rocked the continent.
The elementary school, Sandy Hook Elementary, in Newtown Connecticut was the scene of yet another tragic shooting. As children, no doubt busy with thoughts of Santa and the upcoming holidays, were gunned down. Faculty members whose job to protect and nurture the small ones, were mowed down by numerous shots. When the shooting ended, 20 students and 6 faculty members were gone.
New details emerged about the killer and his family. The Lanza family moved to Connecticut from New Hampshire, then divorced in 2008. Adam Lanza lived with his mother while his older brother, Ryan, stayed with his father in Hoboken, Nj. The brothers had not spoken in two years. The shooter has been described as a reclusive “genius” who was ‘always a little different.”
In the sleepy town of Newtown, they are ill-equipped to deal with such a huge crime scene. Their homicide rate – 1 homicide in the past 10 years. Their grief is punctuated by disbelief as this new red dawn rises and they must grapple with the enormity and emotion of their losses. They are not alone. The world grieves too.
An avid reader, I tend to read a lot of true stories and biographies. Currently, I’ve picked up the book, I Am Nujodd; 10 and Divorced. It’s the story about a girl, aged 10 who was married and divorced in Yemen. Her age is an estimation due to the lack of registration of births in Yemen; there are some thoughts that she could have been as young as 9. Her mother having given birth to 16 children was, understandably, a little foggy on the exact dates and years for all of her children’s births.
As the story goes, Nujood is promised to an older man (three times her age), whom she refers to as the “monster”. Going back on his vow to not touch her until she grew older; the youngster was subjected to repeated rapes and abuse. A horrible story, worse yet knowing that it’s a true story. This young heroine ran away to a courthouse one day and in a show of solidarity for her well-being, some of the Yemeni officials sheltered her. A lawyer was provided for her and her divorce was granted.
Unfortunately the only thing that is uncommon Continue reading