May the world never lose sight or forget this shining moment in United States and the world’s history, and the faith of a few brave men that laid the way for a new voice for freedom. The Fourth of July is one of our greatest moments in history, perhaps our proudest and most shining. We remember this holiday as the moment celebrating our nation’s freedom from the control of tyrants and a distant empire.
The fourth of July was the day that a group of brave, determined men rose and told the British Empire’s King George that the Americans were not second class citizens. They declared that this land was not merely the property of far-away landowners, to be used and abused by rulers who had never even seen the shores. They announced to the world that America was a great place in and of itself, not merely an extension of England. They declared that this fact gave them the right to have a voice in their future, regardless of whether they were European or high society by birth. Then in turn, they used this voice to demand the right to have a say in their own government, the right to decide what happened within their borders, and the right to stake their own, independent claim on the land they had worked for and loved so dearly. They reminded King George and his parliament of the English’s own Magna Carta and the freedoms it entailed. And then they enforced those rights. They threw off their imperial yoke and proved once and for all that this land was independent. That it was strong. That it’s people were willing to fight and die for it. And that it wasn’t going anywhere, at least not for a very long time.
Not only did they prove their mettle to England, they also reminded the world that ancient empires, blue blood, and advanced armies were not guaranteed a victory. That sometimes a group of rustic, common, poorly armed men and women can win too. That sometimes it is a passion in your battle and knowledge of what you stand to lose that makes the difference. That those facing the greater cost have an extraordinary will-power and the ability to survive just about anything. It’s just a matter of believing in your cause so much, nothing else matters in the end ~ food, clothing, the comforts of home, even the most basic needs – all can be set aside in the name of this cause. With that much determination, it is amazing what you can do.
And so to honor this great stride for freedom and human independent rights, we salute you, the soldiers of the American War of Independence. You who put everything on the line in the name of your home, your family, your friends, and your land. We thank you for giving us the one chance in a million, for believing in humanity enough to give your citizens a voice. For having enough faith in the little guy to rise up and make yourself heard. And in your name, we still say “God Bless America.”
Human lives are NOT commodities. They are not objects to be tossed aside, to be massacred, or to be played off against one another. They are not slaves, sex toys, or punching bags. These are LIVES. . . emotions, experiences, memories, passions, fire and hope and amazement. If I hear of one more senseless slaughter, one more mutilated woman, one more bullied kid, one more teen suicide, one more child abuse case, or one more sex ring news article, I think I might just sit down and weep. When will people realize how important we all are? When will they stop thinking about themselves and their self-gratification and their need for power, popularity, swag, control, and money long enough to realize what they are destroying? Where is our humanity? Sorry, but I just skimmed the news headlines. Depressing, so very depressing.
In honor of D-Day and the veterans who could not make it to France for the memorial events, France was gracious enough to send helicopters over a memorial at the US Statue of Liberty. The helicopters poured out one million rose petals. What an amazing gesture!
I was born in the Year of the Chinese snake. This means that what I have loved becomes mine. And what is mine I love forever. This is my Kristin, and I loved her since my earliest memories. My Best Friend Forever! For those of you out there with a childhood best friend, say hello to them today if you can!
Mom and I will both be teaching Business/Law courses at Sias International University the Henan Province of China. This program is a cooperative program with Fort Hays State University in Kansas. Basically we are teaching Fort Hays classes to the students in China. We will have 5-6 classes of 50-60 students each. Classes start Sept. 1; we’ll be leaving in mid-August. Here is a map of the biggest city (Zhengzhou) next to where we are moving this fall. If you zoom out, directly south you will see Xinzheng, our new hometown. We will be right next to the Longmen Grottos, Shaolin Temple (home of kung fu!), the Terra Cotta Soldiers, beautiful mountains, temples, etc. Zhengzhou also has cheap direct tickets to Shanghai, Hong Kong, and Beijing! The school itself is pretty sweet–it has a beautiful campus, we will both get an apartment, we have 3 meals paid a day, good salary, three months off a year, awesome benefits, a great community, and what promises to be great students. So Exciting!
Great Article talking about the victim-blaming going on in the news right now. The Korean culture is a beautiful thing; the fact that there were so many heroic kids, some as young as 6, mature enough to think through helping one another speaks well of the culture, their parents, and them. These were great, smart, amazing children. They have my respect. **DB
It’s a story that gets more tragic by the hour. The Sewolferry, carrying 476 passengers, mostly youth from one high school in Ansan, South Korea, capsized last Wednesday while en route to Jeju Island. Shortly after the sinking, 174 passengers were rescued. More than a week later, at the time of this writing, 175 are confirmed dead; 127 are missing.
It’s also a story that’s downright mystifying. A captain that jumped ship. Untouched lifeboats. Orders to stay put as the vessel rolled. As bodies continue to be pulled from the sea, and as families desperately seek answers, the Sewol disaster has created a cultural flashpoint, forcing many to ask, “Who is to blame?”Continue reading →
I’m sure most of you already heard about this, but there was a huge ferry crash off the coast of Seoul. Almost 300 people are missing, including many high school students. They were on a field trip to Jeju Island. Jeju is not just the #1 most popular destination for South Koreans, it is one of the most beautiful islands in the Pacific. As far as it’s role as a travel destination, it rivals Hawaii for Asian tourists. So basically, this happened on a dream-trip to the ultimate vacation spot. What makes it worse is that it didn’t sink quickly. Students had enough time to start sending messages to their parents, sending farewell messages and reminding them of their love. The devastation here is just unspeakable.
I know that nothing we say can help any of the families right now, but I wanted all of them to know that they have our prayers and thoughts right now. We will be waiting for the news right alongside you, and we are sending you as much love and long-distant hugs as we can. God bless you, and know that you and your family members are being prayed or as we speak.