All those things that don’t change

Well, I saw a cardinal hopping around the trees this past weekend at a local state park. Spring winds are blowing but the winds of winter still don’t want to release their icy grip. It seems like the new regime was absent on the day their teacher showed the video on how a bill is made. The (overturned) travel ban on seven Muslim countries and (fabled) Mexican wall are mere warmups to the war on non-white billionaires that the new POTUS represents.  Meanwhile, the (hardly) Affordable Care Act 2.0 also makes it clear that Donald Trump doesn’t care about poor people. More people will suffer needlessly and go without needed healthcare and life-saving treatment, as if the ACA 1.0 wasn’t already a big enough give away to the insurance industry. Apparently, there are uber-wealthy private donors and corporate persons for politicians to repay for their seat at the table. We have also been reminded that not all veterans and their families are created equal, especially Pakistani-American ones. However, the most worrisome winds that are swirling in the sweet land of liberty are those giving life to what was once dead in post-war Europe. The white nationalist movement has found its great emancipator in the new chief strategist for the fuhrer-in-chief. Now, more closeted bigots can finally feel free to show their true colors, er, white pride, and let their freak flags fly. One final note, my apologies for not visiting more of my fellow bloggers, please don’t take my lack of commenting as lack of mutual support. Every voice counts and every voice is needed in the struggle.

Peace and solidarity to all readers (especially the non-Aryan ones).

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Winter is still coming


It’s been about 18 months since my last post, and in that time the land of GMO milk and honey has continued to curdle even further. I regret my self-imposed absence due to my law school studies and will do my best not to include words such as tortious interference or condition precedent in any subsequent posts. While I can’t promise to post with the frequency I used to, I will do my best to offer readers yet another alt-reality from which to gather alt-facts so they, too, can come to alt-conclusions along with my fellow alt-Americans. Before discussing the POTUS WHO SHALL NOT BE NAMED, I would like to offer the Standing Rock Sioux Tribe my most heartfelt praise for their overwhelmingly peaceful resistance. You know shit’s about to get real when the hippies show up and there’s not a fatty burrito in sight. You might say the government was caught between a standing rock and a hard place. Alas, those same corporate interests driving the imposition of the Dakota Access Pipeline across sovereign and sacredly held lands have found a new savior in the POTUS WSNBN and the struggle is far from over.

(Photo credit: John Heminger)

(Photo credit: John Heminger)

(Photo credit: Annie Russell/VPR)

(Photo Credit: Annie Russell/VPR)

Women were also compelled to remind their fellow countrymen that it’s not just corporations who should be considered people, too. In 2017, women must still assert their rights to reproductive choice and autonomy over their own damn bodies. One can almost hear the heavy mouth breathers as they salivate over dismantling Roe v. Wade. The election of the Misogynist-in-Chief has not helped matters. In his first week of office, he has wielded his mighty pen like an overcompensating sword battling stage 4 erectile dysfunction. In one fell swoop, he has dismantled funding to humanitarian groups who advocate for access to abortions, banned refugees from war-torn Muslim countries, bound and gagged Smokey the Bear, and pledged to build a wall along the Mexican border (“We’d like one too,” signed, Canada). All of this while corporate capitalists continue their never-ending quest to privatize education and dismantle environmental regulations put in place so we can all eat, drink, and breathe merrily. Fortunately for us all, the sisters are doing it for themselves because that arc of the moral universe isn’t going to bend itself, now is it.

(Photo credit: Paul Weaver)

(Photo credit: Paul Weaver)

Another pressing concern in the sweet land of liberty is the rise of the white supremacists alt-right movement’s influence. The reality show known as the American Presidential elections culminated in the crowning of the alt-right’s prince not-so-charming (who still shall not be named). These stirrings have mirrored events in Europe where right-wing nationalist groups have risen to prominence, while deftly blaming immigrants and minorities for their economic and social ills. Conveniently, this shifting of blame prevents critical analysis of the increasing concentration in power and wealth among the robber baron class. In America we have been conditioned to venerate the lifestyles of the rich and famous and to hold the lower classes in contempt who keep on whining about affordable housing and healthcare. Sinclair Lewis may have been on to something when he presciently observed that fascism in America would come wrapped in a flag  and carrying a cross. In Westeros terms, winter is still coming and it is more important than ever that every man, woman, and alt-white walker continue to run, walk or cry out in solidarity against a system that perpetuates systemic inequality and injustice.

Peace and solidarity to all readers.

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One day you knew

(Photo credit: Scott Ableman)

(Photo credit: Scott Ableman)

My goodness, it is nearly August in the land of GMO milk and honey. This is a post I have put off as long as I could but the time has come to share some personal details with readers. I chose last year to leave teaching after ten years in public education and ten years in social work. After much soul-searching, I made the decision to go to law school if the stars aligned. Judith Clarke, an outspoken anti-death penalty attorney once stated, “The idea is that we stand between the power of the state and the individual.” This principle, along with a growing awareness of how often justice is both delayed and denied in this country, has led me to this place. In my early twenties, I had briefly entertained the notion of becoming a human rights lawyer but family obligations took precedence. Amazingly, the universe has colluded to make this dream possible and I will be starting this month. It has been a pleasure and a privilege to helm the Deconstructing Myths ship these past three years. The blog will remain online in its entirety but future posts (and visits to other blogs) may be few and far between. Fortunately, there is an army of compassionate bloggers who are engaged in bending that arc of the moral universe. My deepest gratitude to my fellow bloggers for all of your support and solidarity and for the illuminating conversations we’ve shared. From you, I’ve learned that I no longer need to look to my captors for validation.

Broken chain (Photo credit: Amundn)

Broken chain (Photo credit: Amundn)

The Journey

by Mary Oliver

One day you finally knew
what you had to do, and began,
though the voices around you
kept shouting
their bad advice—
though the whole house
began to tremble
and you felt the old tug
at your ankles.
“Mend my life!”
each voice cried.
But you didn’t stop.
You knew what you had to do,
though the wind pried
with its stiff fingers
at the very foundations,
though their melancholy
was terrible.
It was already late
enough, and a wild night,
and the road full of fallen
branches and stones.
But little by little,
as you left their voices behind,
the stars began to burn
through the sheets of clouds,
and there was a new voice
which you slowly
recognized as your own,
that kept you company
as you strode deeper and deeper
into the world,
determined to do
the only thing you could do—
determined to save
the only life you could save.


With all due respect to the indigenous people in North America, this land was made for you and me, despite what our corporate captors would have us believe. Every voice is needed and every voice counts in the struggle. Speaking of voices that count, I hope readers can find the time to check out the many voices who spoke up and spoke out for the Mic check guest blogger series. It will be time well spent.

Peace and solidarity to all readers.

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Jeffster Awards #45

(Photo credit: skulzstudios)

(Photo credit: skulzstudios)

This is the next installment of an ongoing series at Deconstructing Myths…the Jeffster Awards! This award will be given on an ongoing basis to five outstanding blog posts that caught my wandering eye. There are no strings attached or requirements for reciprocation. I don’t have time to comment on other blogs as much I’d like to so the least I can do is direct readers to some of these outstanding writers, poets, and visual artists. Please direct all feedback (likes, comments, follows) to the blogs themselves. I hope you enjoy these exemplary posts as much as I did. So, without further ado, here are the recipients of this week’s Jeffster Awards…hot off the (Word)presses.

Four Children On A Beach In Gaza at No Restrictions On Words


Why I Can’t be Poetic at projectagentorange

Pondering Pope Francis in Bolivia at Notes To Ponder

hymnology… at Read Between the Minds


Peace and solidarity to all readers.

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It’s all Greek to me

(Photo credit: Joanna)

(Photo credit: Joanna)

Good people do not need laws to tell them to act responsibly,
while bad people will find a way around the laws.”


It’s summah time in the sweet land of libertarians and there’s one lesson that citizens around the globe are learning the Mohs way…debt, like diamonds, are forever. In the European game of thrones, it’s the International Monetary Fund (IMF) that holds the iron throne over the vassals, formerly known as sovereign nations, of the European Union. Just as the sequester in the U.S. featured political brinkmanship and dire economic forecasts, the ménage à trois from hell known as the Troika have pushed the same buttons to paint the Greek people as a bunch of lazy, good-for-nothing debt beats. The bailout package for Greece’s manufactured debt “crisis” consists of all the hallmarks of austerity…deregulation, privatization and massive cuts in social welfare spending. All eyes should be on Greece as it’s citizens are being crushed under the unrelenting, wing-tipped heels of the global bankers. The Eurozone is the latest hot spot in what Naomi Klein termed “frontier capitalism”, “with the frontier constantly shifting location from crisis to crisis, moving on as soon as the law catches up.” When they are done coming for the people of Greece, they will be coming for the rest of us. It would behoove us all to recall the wise adage, beware of billionaires bearing gifts.

(Photo credit: Lisa Murray)

(Photo credit: Lisa Murray)

Privatization is a neoliberal and imperialist plan. Health can’t be privatized because it is a fundamental human right, nor can education, water, electricity and other public services. They can’t be surrendered to private capital that denies the people from their rights.”

-Hugo Chávez

Meanwhile, the Trans-Pacific Partnership (TPP) heavily promotes deregulation of all types that will ultimately benefit multinational corporations at the expense of unions, skilled laborers, artisans and pretty much every single other lower caste worker on the planet. Apparently, governmental labor, workplace and environmental regulations were keeping baby in the corner, hindering her from maximizing her ability to profit off of every human being and natural resource on God’s Bill Gates’ green Earth. According to sociologist Herbert Schiller, “With deregulation, one sector of the economy after another is “liberated” to capital’s unmonitored authority. The very notion that there is a public interest is contested.” In the rarified air of neoliberalism, deregulation goes hand-in-hand with privatization. In the U.S., privatization efforts have been directed at public education, housing, healthcare and prisons. Deregulation and privatization allow the elite, corporate interests to dominate the “free” markets and brush aside concerns for worker or consumer safety, fair wages, environmental protections and what is nostalgically referred to as the “public good.” In this new world order, it’s the public’s job to absorb the casino capitalists’ bad bets while the pit bosses rake in the chips.

(Photo credit: Eric Vernier)

(Photo credit: Eric Vernier)

“A nation that continues year after year to spend more money on military defense than on programs of social uplift is approaching spiritual doom.”

-Martin Luther King, Jr.

Journalist Stephen Kinzer noted, “During the 1990s the United States sought to impose the ‘Washington Consensus’ on Latin American governments. It embodied what Latin Americans call ‘neo-liberal’ principles: budget cuts, privatization, deregulation of business, and incentives for foreign companies. This campaign sparked bitter resistance and ultimately collapsed.” The prescription for public resistance to austerity measures has historically been brutal, unflinching repression by the state and it’s corporate patrons.The Occupy movement learned this lesson the Mohs way when domestic law enforcement, flush with corporate cash and paramilitary gear, cracked down on peaceful, nonviolent protestors from sea to shining sea. What most mainstream reports fail to fully convey are the depths of suffering and misery taking place in countries struggling under the weight of austerity measures. High unemployment, falling wages and cuts in social welfare spending align to create a perfect storm of cruelty-by-design that leaves millions destitute and lacking in basic human dignities. We may not get the world we want but we will get the world we deserve if we fail to speak up for those who have no voice and no one to speak out on their behalf. 

Peace and solidarity to all readers.

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Longform: ‘A Taste of Power’: The Woman Who Led the Black Panther Party

Her skin was very white. She was a porcelain doll, and just as delicate. I never resented what Masai felt for her. It was understandable. Jean Seberg was truly beautiful.

We had met Jean in the early part of that terrible year of 1969. David had “assigned” Masai and me to see her. She was another white movie star who wanted to help.

A small group of Hollywood helpers had already begun to astound us with their support for our chapter by the time we met Jean. If we had thought about it, it was a natural alliance.

Historically, artists were the traditional allies of movements for social change. In the twentieth century, the art of filmmaking had produced men like Charlie Chaplin, so progressive he became a personal target of J. Edgar Hoover’s anti-Communist campaign. There had been the Hollywood Ten, and tens more, who were blacklisted from the film industry for refusing to cower before U.S. Senator Joseph McCarthy’s anti-Communist raid on America.

Recent history gave further testimony to that affiliation. The civil-rights movement, the most potent surge for social change in the history of America, had been vigorously supported by artists, black and white. When the latter-day Black Power people seized leadership of the black struggle, they shunned all white involvement, raising fists in white faces. White artists found their support of that movement rejected. Whatever the hazards of association, the Black Panther Party seemed to make a place in the sun for sympathetic whites. White artists were the first to come in out of the cold.

As Los Angeles and New York were the main homes of the artistic communities America fostered, the party chapters there began developing relationships with liberal and progressive white artists. In New York, there were such notable supporters as Leonard Bernstein. Our chapter in Southern California, however, was becoming the beneficiary of the support of the most powerful collection of artists in America: the Hollywood film industry’s ac­tors, actresses, producers, writers, and directors.

People like Don and Shirley Sutherland, and the writer Don Freed, and actors like Jon Voight and Susan St. James and Jane Fonda, and, most consistent of all, producer Bert Schneider had begun lending us their homes for fund-raising soirees that produced thousands of dollars in hard cash. They subscribed to and helped obtain other subscriptions for our newspaper. They sent monthly checks for our breakfast program, and paid our incessant bails. As most black artists, along with other black professionals, steered around and away from us, we clutched Hollywood, and did not analyze it. We thanked our stars.

That was what made me so resentful of author Tom Wolfe’s wholesale appraisal of such white supporters with the epithet “radical chic.” The influential and popular Wolfe coined that phrase to characterize the rich and famous suddenly latching on to the Panther cause—with the added counterimage of the black Mau Mau, who operated a flimflam to privately exploit the radical chic.

The bevy of white “star” supporters were, the cosmopolitan Wolfe suggested, only casting themselves in a more interesting role, to enliven the boring comfort of life between their real roles. I thought his well-touted term was, at best, a superficial stereotype. At worst, that label, as it seeped into the lingo of the times, ridiculed our supporters with a judgment that could make them recoil.

It was true that some of those cinematic souls were motivated by something less than concern over the plight of poor and oppressed black people. It was equally true that there were ordinary black opportunists in our revolution, as in our ranks. Among those at the various parties and brunches our steady supporters sponsored, there were surely those who wanted to satisfy their curiosity about mythical black men. There were surely those titillated by the danger and daring seemingly involved in being near real black “militants.” There were surely those who imagined themselves vicariously linked to some dramatic revolutionary act. There were surely those who simply found it the thing to do in 1969.

None of that was the point. We were dying, and all of them, the strongest and the most frivolous, were helping us survive another day.

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(Photo credit: meg_nicol)

I do not need you
to validate me
or calibrate my chains
they fit just fine

I have steadily
deconstructed the myths
my life was built upon
the tension recedes

I do not want
what you have not got
the madness and din
do not comfort me

I have learned
to wield my words
to rest my colonized mind
beside the still waters.

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Mic check: Peter Schreiner

A Year From Today

by Peter Schreiner

“Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better. It’s not.” – Dr. Seuss – Special thanks to The Radiating Yogini that I found this most fitting introduction.

A year from today, there will be fewer wild animals, fewer birds, fewer fish, and among all organisms (insects, bacteria, fungi, vertebrates) 27,000 will give way to extinction.

A year from today, there will be fewer fields and prairies, woodlands and wetlands, jungles and rainforest and less inhabitable ocean.

Conversely, a year from today, there will be more people; 80 million more, give or take.

A year from today, we will have grown grain enough to feed the world’s surging populations. Yet only 20% of the yield will find its way into the human maw. The greater part goes to feeding livestock, poultry, and fish. This is animal agriculture and it cares not that it carries with it the brunt of climate change and environmental ruin (and here).

Ironic it is that our gluttonous western appetites, which bear burden of fault for our unsustainable food production, are helping to starve the rest of the world while we fat up.

A year from today, 60 billion land animals will have lived an appalling existence and died a brutal and horrible death so that you can eat cheap government subsidized unhealthy food at an unconscionable cost.

This isn’t dystopian fiction. It’s as real to hell on earth as it gets, because it is.

A staggering number of animals suffer brutally; in every way imagined, physically, sexually, emotionally, while living under constant torment and fear; and for many it goes on for years. A hard reality for feeling creatures to endure, wouldn’t you think. I think you would, if only you seen it for yourselves (and here). And you should see it, for it may open your heart and your eyes to the reality and unmitigated cost of this rampant human swarm on mother earth and her creatures not to mention the covert undermining done our psyche.

While the scope and intensity of torture willfully inflicted on vulnerable creatures is by itself nothing less than sadistic cold-hearted brutal insanity, then to heap upon that the accompanied environmental destruction, natural resource depletion, and the pollution of air, water, and soil, and all at the hands of a so-called, self-proclaimed intelligent and morally superior species is beyond absurd, beyond lunacy, beyond undefinable. – But I must try; it is murderous, suicidal, mentally deranged behavior, and psychotically irresponsible.

Perhaps humanity, if we dare call us that, can traverse the path of cruelty and ruin with no concern for its future. But that’s not how I see it. I see it as our “fleeting supremacy,” leaving two options.

One, continue what we’ve always done, and done so explicitly well: ignore or deny, sit back and relax, watch TV comfortably numbed by the intoxicating effects of medications, drugs, or alcohol while captivated by sports or stupefied by the irreality of reality TV as impending doom lurks obnoxious just outside our shuttered windows. Besides, any living generation will likely die off before any apocalypse befalls us, so what the hell.

Option two, however unlikely, we could all go vegan, and not simply because the UN recommends and Great Minds suggest such blasphemy, but because it is the right thing to do, and on many counts. We’d get healthy. We’d green-up and clean-up the planet, grow an abundance and a variety of healthy foods whose bounty we could distribute throughout the world to alleviate hunger, instead of planting endless acres of Monsanto’s poisonous genetically modified, government subsidized, pesticide and herbicide infused, insect and disease prone monoculture crops to feed livestock. We’d free up a significant amount of farmland that we could offer back to nature, thereby improving our climates, while we stop the brutal and senseless killing of innocent animals who’ve every bit as much right as we to live free of fear and torment by humans.

Meaning no offense, let me be clear. If you’re thinking to go vegan only to help green the planet or ease world hungry, don’t bother. There’s not enough vegans to make any difference by adding one more out of 7+ billion.

And don’t bother for its healthy and disease-curing diet ( here and here ) as long as you rely on healthcare — which, it should interest you to know, is the third leading cause of death in the USA. The first two being heart disease and cancer and of which have their primary cause and sustention by unhealthy diets and lack of exercise. And by the way, although they call it healthcare, it’s nothing of the sort. That’s doublethink for sick care. And “The Affordable Care” is more doublethink for an expensive corporate-government hornswoggle that has the masses clamoring about like fools for their so-called right to cheap healthcare, playing right into corporate greedy hands. Prevention will always be the low cost most effective healthcare and a plant-based diet and proper exercise offer you just that, health care.

Now however, if you’re thinking to go vegan so that in a year from today you’ll have spared nearly 200 living, breathing, feeling, innocent, fellow earthlings, a miserable existence, then I commend and encourage you on your compassionate consideration. And which brings me to my point, and I believe the solution to obtaining peace, global peace for all. The formula is simple; sounds childishly unattainable perhaps, except some have already applied the concept to their personal lives, and successfully so. Compassion = Love = Peace


Compassion is the answer we’ve been looking for, all along. Not the mechanical fleeting emotion we see so often that comes from a compulsory put-on sense of moral obligation. But rather enduring compassion, one radiating sequestered within us. Once set loose would prove fertile and reciprocal, exhibiting the most amazing phenomenon of love, Love equal to Peace. And not the twisted peace leaders pontificate about to start wars, nor the half-baked compassion we serve on a selective basis. But rather the love that shares love with no exceptions; borderless timeless compassion for one another, for nature, the Mother of all things – and that’s the key, isn’t it. All things connected in network wherein each part affects the other, physically, spiritually, overtly, covertly, to benefit or to detriment. So should we deny peace to the least, then how in reason can we expect it to mature?

Begging the question, is peace what you really want?

I can’t answer that for you, but I sense the majority’s answer disheartening, and with due cause. A meaningful disposition toward Peace requires a radical shift in custom that most aren’t willing to forgo; a change in taste, to lifestyle, ego or pride, or perhaps it’s a matter of economics or livelihood, or simply the momentum of ages:




Religion, the grand hoax of authority, stirs the simple and malleable with God given right of supremacy and exceptionality. Although its focus is a controlling intolerance, superiority and dominance, it injects into its minions pretense of entitlement and elite selection, whilst it secretly excommunicate the innate spiritual essence possessed of magical power that only a few are left aware. The pious have vanquished this power to hither unknowns; and as for others, it is nothing but an embarrassment, unfashionable and unspeakable in this practical, logical, scientifically insightful society to make mention, or take serious.

Religion marginalizes the individual’s spiritual power that it might encourage in its own oppressive God sponsored enslaving initiative – a weakened, impotent imitation of spirituality, nothing more, however powerfully persuasive. It begins by instilling shame and the fear of eternal punishment, therewith, by playing upon man’s eternal desire offers the obedient dutiful dupe eternal salvation and due reward in the afterlife. A place beside the Almighty Patriarch himself, at the cost of strict compliance in this life where the faithful must kowtow to representatives, dictates, and dogma of its invisible and temperamental God.

Religion is antagonistic, us versus them belligerence. It is a racist and prejudiced consummation of hate, homophobia, and xenophobia, and it sanctifies and justifies the killing of innocent living beings, human and nonhuman.

But still, the allegiant remain oblivious.


Government, the perpetrator of non-peace, the surveyor of border and boundary, the planter of discord, the harvester of our fruit is a pit vile in gangsters, criminals, thugs, thieves, and perverts. Made the worse in that we encourage it, giving it license to war, to rob us of our freedom and our labors whilst its cohorts sit fat in ivory towers toasting success, mocking our gullibility and assumed — though demonstrated — weakness, dictating their perverted precepts to us, “freemen.” And we, ever so willingly condone and affirm it, patriotic in our duty thinking ourselves an active participant in its decisions founded upon lies as it pretend to this grand and illustrious role of liberator, protector, equalizer, and benefactor for the people and by the people, though it is nothing but a parasitic lying murderous band of bandits made exceedingly wealthy by bribe and graft and by the sweat of our works.

Handing it our right and responsibility toward self-discipline, self-control, self-determination, and self-protection – we’ve shackled our freedom in favor of grand illusion, demented guidance, and false security by an entity portraying as competent trustworthy leadership. To our ruin, we trust its power instead of our own. If in fact we are the intelligent species we fancy ourselves and if peace is our desired destination then we must realize authority seeks only its own path, is the enemy of the people and the adversary of peace. And so we must relieve ourselves a burden that robs from us the more each year.

Having always been liar and thief, governments, rulers, kings and queens, by their very nature, can be nothing else.

Don’t be fooled again.

We can do a world better without religion and government as we ease up on oppressive cultural and traditional values by moving forward to now. But far be it for me to suggest a revolution, but rather an evolution.

To tell it with a word from Tolstoy’s, ‘On Anarchy’, “The Anarchists are right in everything; in the negation of the existing order and in the assertion that, without Authority there could not be worse violence than that of Authority under existing conditions. They are mistaken only in thinking that anarchy can be instituted by a violent revolution. But it will be instituted only by there being more and more people who do not require the protection of governmental power and by there being more and more people who will be ashamed of applying this power . . .

“. . . To use violence is impossible; it would only cause reaction. To join the ranks of the Government is also impossible — one would only become its instrument. One course therefore remains — to fight the Government by means of thought, speech, actions, life, neither yielding to Government nor joining its ranks and thereby increasing its power.”

A year from today, we will still be oppressing nature, her animals and using them as food. Likewise and in return, governments will still be oppressing people and religions will still be regressing people.

Isn’t it high time we evolve to caring a whole awful lot?


Peter Schreiner can be found at his outstanding blog…Crows Head Soup – A Vegan Stew. This work is part of the Mic check guest blogger series.

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Jeffster Awards #44

(Photo credit: skulzstudios)

(Photo credit: skulzstudios)

This is the next installment of an ongoing series at Deconstructing Myths…the Jeffster Awards! This award will be given on an ongoing basis to five outstanding blog posts that caught my wandering eye. There are no strings attached or requirements for reciprocation. I don’t have time to comment on other blogs as much I’d like to so the least I can do is direct readers to some of these outstanding writers, poets, and visual artists. Please direct all feedback (likes, comments, follows) to the blogs themselves. I hope you enjoy these exemplary posts as much as I did. So, without further ado, here are the recipients of this week’s Jeffster Awards…hot off the (Word)presses.

Guantanamera! at Roger Hollander

Incredible at Rabab Jafri

The Nation: States Are Required to Educate Students Behind Bars. Here’s What Really Happens. at aneducatedbrother

All Things Revolutionary (Great and Small) at Izzy In a Tizzy

Residential Schools Findings Point To ‘Cultural Genocide,’ Commission Chair Says at Red Power Media


Peace and solidarity to all readers.

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Many rivers to cross

Sometimes, life leaves you reeling with nowhere to turn and no one to call out to. The capitalist juggernaut has left many of us one medical illness, one job loss, one paycheck from the brink. People who work all of their lives find themselves destitute in their so-called “golden years” and young people just starting out find themselves struggling under the weight of crushing debt loads. The stress of life inside the kingdom of capital is like an ever-present and mighty, rushing river; a current that carves canyons of despair and futility into our communities and our homes. Indeed, the poets and the bards have always known this truism, that there are many rivers to cross and that sometimes it’s only our will that keeps us alive. May we find comfort in one another’s stories and may we find the courage to change the things we cannot accept by hearing one another’s voices. Peace and solidarity to all readers.

(Here is another electrifying version of this song by Jimmy Cliff.)

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