"Grow a pair."
"Nut up."
"Have some balls, man."
"Don't be a pussy."
"What a vag."
Gendered slang is bothersome. But more than that, it's ironically inaccurate.
What happens when a man gets tapped in the nuts? He doubles over with a tummy ache, that's what.
What happens when a woman pushes a human out of her nethers? She gets some stitches, does some kegels, and snaps right back to normal.
Sorry boys. You know it's true.
Instead, I propose we change our gendered slang to more accurately reflect reality.
"Grow a vag."
"Pussy up."
"Do some kegels, bro."
"Don't be a testicle."
"What a nut-sack."
Pique Curiosity
Wednesday, June 15, 2016
Tuesday, June 14, 2016
The world can be a real pile of shit... but shit is what makes flowers grow
The world can be a real pile of shit... but shit is what makes flowers grow. The horrific, ugly, awful things that happen in this world do not cancel out the beauty that also resides here.
I'm going to address the ever growing pile of shit first, but then we're going to talk about the flowers. Hang in there with me.
The shit:
Every time a mass shooting occurs (far more regularly than it should, obviously) I have felt the need to weigh in -- throw my two cents out there. It began as a calm and logical explanation of the need for some basic gun control. It morphed into lectures about media malpractice.
The most recent mass shooting (prior to the one in Orlando) left me psychologically and emotionally devastated. I cried for about an hour before I could pull myself together in any sort of way. Then I responded by putting a message of love out on social media when what I really felt was hopeless.
I'm a mother to two young girls, which is a frightening enough job without people running into effing elementary schools, movie theaters, churches, and night clubs wielding weapons of mass murder. I'm a teacher to adolescents, desperately seeking their place in this all too oft pile of shit world. We have several "lock down" drills every school year in which we hide silently in the dark from imaginary mass shooters. We don't always know they are drills beforehand. When that's the case, there is a thrill of fear rushing through us as we crouch in the darkness. No wonder so many of them seem to have little hope for their future. Look at what we are handing them. That is not okay. Let me repeat: IT IS NOT OKAY!!!
We cannot sit mildly by and allow our country and our global future to become completely covered in shit. We must get our hands dirty. We must plant seeds. We must cultivate love and we must cultivate logic. Otherwise we will merely have a shit pile full of strangling weeds, rather than one with nourishing food or beautiful flowers.
The media makes money off your fear. When some new shit happens, they sensationalize it. They plaster it before you. Everywhere you look is the face of someone who wants to kill you and your family and friends. They make you feel as though your world is more unstable and more frightening -- more full of boogey men than it has ever been before. They make you want to hide inside, keep your children closer than ever before, and lock out and shout at anyone who isn't your people. And they profit from it. When they can show that their ratings are up, that they are getting more clicks of the mouse, ad buyers pay them more money for advertising space. When something happens that we don't understand, that we fear, we are more likely to tune in and to read the end-of-the-world forecast.
Stop looking for the end-of-the-world forecast. They will hand it to you like a crystal ball showing you your worst fears. They will feed that fear so they can turn it into cash. And fear doesn't stay fear. It does one of three things. Below is a flow chart of the two most common transformations.
If you fall into one of these two camps, I urge you to consider the third response. With such a saturation of sensationalist media, consider the fact that we are looking at reality through a funhouse mirror, warping what we see. Consider the fact that we are actually living in the safest time in human history.
Most of the giant pile of shit we feel we are drowning in isn't rooted in one shitty thing that happened, or even a series of shitty things that have happened. It's rooted in the mass reaction we have to those events -- a mass reaction that corresponds directly with the flow chart above.
The words of the great Martin Luther King Jr., are no less profound or timely now than when he uttered them in the 1960s, so read them, please.
If you fall into the anger to hatred path, I urge you to look at these words:
"The ultimate weakness of violence is that it is a descending spiral,
begetting the very thing it seeks to destroy.
Instead of diminishing evil, it multiplies it.
Through violence you may murder the hater,
but you do not murder hate.
In fact, violence merely increases hate.
So it goes.
Returning violence for violence multiplies violence,
adding deeper darkness to a night already devoid of stars.
Darkness cannot drive out darkness;
only light can do that.
Hate cannot drive out hate;
only love can do that.
Hate multiplies hate,
violence multiplies violence,
and toughness multiplies toughness
in a descending spiral of destruction...
The chain reaction of evil --
hate begetting hate,
wars producing more wars --
must be broken,
or we shall be plunged
into the abyss of annihilation."
-Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.
"Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter."
-Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.
Finally, the flowers:
I'm going to address the ever growing pile of shit first, but then we're going to talk about the flowers. Hang in there with me.
The shit:
Every time a mass shooting occurs (far more regularly than it should, obviously) I have felt the need to weigh in -- throw my two cents out there. It began as a calm and logical explanation of the need for some basic gun control. It morphed into lectures about media malpractice.
The most recent mass shooting (prior to the one in Orlando) left me psychologically and emotionally devastated. I cried for about an hour before I could pull myself together in any sort of way. Then I responded by putting a message of love out on social media when what I really felt was hopeless.
I'm a mother to two young girls, which is a frightening enough job without people running into effing elementary schools, movie theaters, churches, and night clubs wielding weapons of mass murder. I'm a teacher to adolescents, desperately seeking their place in this all too oft pile of shit world. We have several "lock down" drills every school year in which we hide silently in the dark from imaginary mass shooters. We don't always know they are drills beforehand. When that's the case, there is a thrill of fear rushing through us as we crouch in the darkness. No wonder so many of them seem to have little hope for their future. Look at what we are handing them. That is not okay. Let me repeat: IT IS NOT OKAY!!!
We cannot sit mildly by and allow our country and our global future to become completely covered in shit. We must get our hands dirty. We must plant seeds. We must cultivate love and we must cultivate logic. Otherwise we will merely have a shit pile full of strangling weeds, rather than one with nourishing food or beautiful flowers.
The media makes money off your fear. When some new shit happens, they sensationalize it. They plaster it before you. Everywhere you look is the face of someone who wants to kill you and your family and friends. They make you feel as though your world is more unstable and more frightening -- more full of boogey men than it has ever been before. They make you want to hide inside, keep your children closer than ever before, and lock out and shout at anyone who isn't your people. And they profit from it. When they can show that their ratings are up, that they are getting more clicks of the mouse, ad buyers pay them more money for advertising space. When something happens that we don't understand, that we fear, we are more likely to tune in and to read the end-of-the-world forecast.
Stop looking for the end-of-the-world forecast. They will hand it to you like a crystal ball showing you your worst fears. They will feed that fear so they can turn it into cash. And fear doesn't stay fear. It does one of three things. Below is a flow chart of the two most common transformations.
If you fall into one of these two camps, I urge you to consider the third response. With such a saturation of sensationalist media, consider the fact that we are looking at reality through a funhouse mirror, warping what we see. Consider the fact that we are actually living in the safest time in human history.
Most of the giant pile of shit we feel we are drowning in isn't rooted in one shitty thing that happened, or even a series of shitty things that have happened. It's rooted in the mass reaction we have to those events -- a mass reaction that corresponds directly with the flow chart above.
The words of the great Martin Luther King Jr., are no less profound or timely now than when he uttered them in the 1960s, so read them, please.
If you fall into the anger to hatred path, I urge you to look at these words:
"The ultimate weakness of violence is that it is a descending spiral,
begetting the very thing it seeks to destroy.
Instead of diminishing evil, it multiplies it.
Through violence you may murder the hater,
but you do not murder hate.
In fact, violence merely increases hate.
So it goes.
Returning violence for violence multiplies violence,
adding deeper darkness to a night already devoid of stars.
Darkness cannot drive out darkness;
only light can do that.
Hate cannot drive out hate;
only love can do that.
Hate multiplies hate,
violence multiplies violence,
and toughness multiplies toughness
in a descending spiral of destruction...
The chain reaction of evil --
hate begetting hate,
wars producing more wars --
must be broken,
or we shall be plunged
into the abyss of annihilation."
-Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.
If you fall into the depression to hopelessness path, I urge you to look at these words:
"Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter."
-Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.
Mostly, though, I urge you to consider a third path, a path that turns a pile of shit into food for flowers.
"Nonviolence is the answer
to the crucial political and moral questions of our time:
the need for man to overcome oppression and violence
without resorting to oppression and violence.
Man must evolve for all human conflict
a method which rejects revenge, aggression, and retaliation.
The foundation of such a method is love."
-Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.
"Cowardice asks the question - is it safe?
Expediency asks the question - is it politic?
Vanity asks the question - is it popular?
But conscience asks the question - is it right?
And there comes a time when one must take a position
that is neither safe, nor politic, nor popular;
but one must take it because it is right."
-Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.
"Nonviolence is the answer
to the crucial political and moral questions of our time:
the need for man to overcome oppression and violence
without resorting to oppression and violence.
Man must evolve for all human conflict
a method which rejects revenge, aggression, and retaliation.
The foundation of such a method is love."
-Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.
"Cowardice asks the question - is it safe?
Expediency asks the question - is it politic?
Vanity asks the question - is it popular?
But conscience asks the question - is it right?
And there comes a time when one must take a position
that is neither safe, nor politic, nor popular;
but one must take it because it is right."
-Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.
Finally, the flowers:
This world is irrevocably broken, and has been since sin entered into it. The best we can do is have faith and courage.
It requires both faith and courage to be kind in a cruel world. It requires both faith and courage to be kind in a frightening world. It requires faith and courage to be passionate, kind, and loving in a world that rejects those three states of being as naive and uncouth.
But here's the thing: kindness, once planted, grows flowers of love. It creates an unstoppable, unbreakable chain reaction. Rather than allowing anger or hopelessness to rule our interactions with others, we MUST grow kindness and love instead.
It's not easy. It's messy. It hurts when it is returned with spite. Not every seed we plant will come to fruition. But if we keep planting, and watering, and planting, and watering, we will see a bountiful return for our efforts.
Picture the people you love.
Picture the places you love.
Picture both the tangible and intangible things that you love.
Then get to work practicing pouring your love out on everyone the same way you do on your people, places, and things. Regardless of whether you know them. Regardless of whether you feel they deserve it. Regardless of whether they wouldn't let you merge on the freeway and then flipped you off. Regardless of whether you disagree with their lifestyle or political or religious beliefs. Regardless of whether you understand them. Regardless of whether you fear them.
Some people have never had real kindness or love, given without want of anything in return, modeled for them. Some people need to be taught. How can we teach them if we are hiding in our homes, clutching our loved ones close? We have to go out into the world and rain kindness and love down upon people, to nourish both their spirit and our own.
The only way to grow flowers is to plant seeds. Then your flowers will grow. Then someone else will see your flowers, pollenate them, and grow more elsewhere.
It's ironic that while the world has become infinitesimally small through globalization, we have chosen to isolate ourselves rather than to tightly embrace one another and welcome others into our hearts.
Please. Let go of fear, anger and hopelessness. Embrace love and kindness. Spread it everywhere you can. Plant some flowers on the shit heap.
With much love,
Your resident idealistic hippie
Saturday, April 23, 2016
Something About the Smallness
There's something about the smallness of humanity in the face of creation that fills my soul with deep satisfaction and contentment.
Nothing rejuvenates my spirit like being a speck beneath a vast starry expanse, standing on the edge of a continent with an endless ocean roaring in my face, looking into the high, craggy countenance of a massive mountain range, or the feeling the raw power of a thunderstorm raging through the sky, lightning dancing to the rolls and strikes of thunder.
There's something about the smallness in the face of creation that slays that deadly sin, pride, and casts off the illusion that I have any semblance of control in this world.
Dropping the weight of that baggage allows me to truly feel free. God's got it.
This video contains what is quite possibly my favorite piece of writing ever, Carl Sagan's, "The Pale Blue Dot". If you too like that sense of smallness, Sagan conveys it well.
"The Pale Blue Dot" was inspired by this photograph -- taken by Voyager as it was leaving our solar system -- which shows our beautiful planet suspended in a sunbeam.
Nothing rejuvenates my spirit like being a speck beneath a vast starry expanse, standing on the edge of a continent with an endless ocean roaring in my face, looking into the high, craggy countenance of a massive mountain range, or the feeling the raw power of a thunderstorm raging through the sky, lightning dancing to the rolls and strikes of thunder.
There's something about the smallness in the face of creation that slays that deadly sin, pride, and casts off the illusion that I have any semblance of control in this world.
Dropping the weight of that baggage allows me to truly feel free. God's got it.
This video contains what is quite possibly my favorite piece of writing ever, Carl Sagan's, "The Pale Blue Dot". If you too like that sense of smallness, Sagan conveys it well.
"The Pale Blue Dot" was inspired by this photograph -- taken by Voyager as it was leaving our solar system -- which shows our beautiful planet suspended in a sunbeam.
Friday, April 22, 2016
Of Swords and Sonnets
My favorite time of the school year as a freshmen English teacher is April. The STAAR test is behind us, and it's time to bust out swords and sonnets! Shakespeare, baby!
Last year, for the first time, I went in depth teaching iambic pentameter to students and told them to attempt writing a sonnet in iambic pentameter for homework. The purpose is so they can be blown away by Shakespeare's mad skills -- a ridiculous portion of his 37 plays and 150+ sonnets are written in that meter. And it works. They recognize the man's genius by the time they've banged their heads against their desks trying to get the syllable count, stress, and rhyme scheme just so.
Before I assigned it, however, I knew I had to tackle it myself. The syllable stress still isn't perfect, but I love this freaking sonnet, so I'm sharing it.
It's called "A Sonnet for my Pockets".
Hem hem.
For ladies
pockets are a total sham
In them
there is no room to fit my things
Unfair
it is that sirs have more than ma’ams
Upon
this day sadness my pocket brings
Mine husband
says I rant too much for these
My lady
pockets though won’t hold gum sticks
They are
not even large enough for keys
We must
lug large purses to carry tricks
Used daily
like phones, wallets, coins and mints
Lame lady
pockets cause blinding fury
These grievances drive me to yelling hence
Clothing
designers please listen, hurry!
Correct
thine foul error or else I’ll crack
I prithee take these lady pockets back!
I prithee take these lady pockets back!
Come on, patriarchy. Just let me have some freaking pockets.
Tales from the Crypt (the newsroom)
I kept up a regular blog back in 2010-2011 when I was working in journalism that has some fun writing that I'm actually quite proud of. The first post, "The Interview" is quintessential Barber. For those who know me now, but didn't know me then, click below to read some Tales from the Crypt... AKA the newsroom. Same old Barber, (those pictures though!) completely different life (thank God).
https://dontbreakthenews.wordpress.com/2010/12/
https://dontbreakthenews.wordpress.com/2010/12/
Thursday, April 21, 2016
Dive In... To A Great Book!
Reading is like swimming in
the ocean.
When you’re learning how to
do it, it’s difficult and not very fun. Currents are trying to grab you and
drag you under. Waves are knocking you around like a rubber ducky in a bathtub
with a wild 3-year-old. Seaweed brushes up against your leg and you have a
mini-heart attack, wondering if you’re about to be attacked by a shark or feel
the sting of jellyfish tentacles. You can’t see the world below the water. You
aren’t having any fun. It’s hard. For those reasons, you don’t seem to get much
out of it. At its worst, surface level reading is drowning. At its best, it’s
boring.
But to a strong reader,
reading is like SCUBA diving the Great Barrier Reef. You have the proper
equipment to breathe easily, see clearly, and glide through the water, powerful
and weightless. Now a bright, magical, foreign world full of colorful marine
life has opened itself up to you. There are too many new wonders to explore to
even attempt to count. The beauty at this depth will knock your socks off.
You’re unhindered now;
instead of being this alien outsider fighting the currents and thrashing against
the waves, you are fully absorbed into the world of the ocean – you’re part of
the story now.
But you have to get through
the slogging open water swim – gasping for air, lactic acid turning your
muscles to wasted rubber, salt water burning your eyes -- before you can
experience the wonders of the deep. Tough it out. Challenge yourself. Each time
you read something outside your comfort zone, you’re getting closer to being
able to put on your SCUBA equipment.
And when that finally
happens, you’re not struggling through words and counting how many pages are
left until the end of the chapter. Not you; not anymore! You’re floating as effortlessly
around Hogwarts as Nearly Headless Nick. You’re part of the story. You’re
inside the castle, in a world you
built with your imagination (and a
little bit of help from an author).
No longer struggling through
the currents and waves and being fully equipped with the proper SCUBA gear
frees you up to open your eyes, look around you, and appreciate the depth of
literature.
Knockturn Alley = nocturnally?
Nice pun, Rowling. Severus Snape’s name comes from the Latin root meaning severe
– which he most definitely is. Albus means white; there’s a little symbolism
for you. Remus Lupin is named after a Roman myth about one of the founders of
that ancient empire, who was raised by wolves… and his last name, Lupin, is
Latin for moon.
When you’re diving in the
reef, when you’re part of the story, you’ll notice qualities such as these. Ingenious
foreshadowing, carefully and lovingly strung out across seven novels, allegorical
connections to World War II. Wisdom dripping with eloquent beauty from the
mouth of the eccentric, lovable sage, Albus Dumbledore.
Treasures such as these make
you not only appreciate literature, but find actual enjoyment from it. You can slog
through a so-called “lame” story about some kid who finds out he has magical
powers and goes off to wizarding school at the surface level, or you can become
a part of Hogwarts yourself and collect a trove of literary treasures along the
way.
This experience is of course
not limited in any way to the Harry
Potter series. It’s there in more shapes, forms, and stories than are
imaginable. The world’s greatest thinkers and artists have set down their
stories and ideas for us to glimpse here, in their future. It’s the ability to read minds – we have access to
the thoughts of men and women long dead. Take advantage of it!
It’s beautiful down here in
the deep. Join me. Put on your SCUBA masks and dive into the majestic reef that
is a good book. Explore. See the depth and beauty your eyes can behold when you
read like this.
Saturday, April 16, 2016
A Public Service Announcement for Literary Snobs
Public Service Announcement: Fantasy and science fiction novels have as much, if not more literary merit than most genres of literature. So back up off my genre, book snobs!
Here are ten reasons fantasy and sci-fi should have more street cred in the literary community:
1. Great literature touches on the human condition. Fantasy and science fiction do this perhaps better than any other genre. While story lines may be out of this world (literally), the big, overarching questions about what it means to be human, how we should function as a society, relate to the “other”, adapt to technological advancements, coexist with the environment, explore responsibly, and even “the meaning to life the universe and everything” are brought to the forefront of the work as a whole. If you don’t know the answers to these questions, don’t panic. Just make sure you have a towel handy.
2. Because non-existent races and species exist in fantasy and science fiction, it’s easier to comment on social issues without raising people’s hackles. Bigots and racists hate on centaurs, muggle-borns and house elves, instead of homosexuals, African-Americans, and the impoverished; the ostracization and inequality can perhaps be seen in a different light by the perpetrators here in the real world… at least until they find out Dumbledore is gay.
3. Fantasy and science-fiction novels are epic, meaning everything is expanded to epic proportions. Epic settings, epic themes, epic character development, epic conflicts, etc. etc. There’s so much to see on the way “there and back again”! As a Texan who knows bigger is better, I appreciate this.
4. Character development is extreme, due to the extreme environments and situations characters face. Who among those who have read George R.R. Martin’s A Song of Ice and Fire series didn’t go from hating Jaime Lannister to loving him? Martin first paints the Kingslayer as a poisonous, despicable man of no honor; a man who commits incest, fathers the devil (basically), and attempts to murder children. And as the story progresses, Jaime, too, progresses – into a man of integrity of all things!
5. Symbolism, motifs, allegory, irony, transportational imagery and figurative language, among a plethora of other literary devices, are all just as prevalent in most fantasy and science fiction novels as they are in classics like The Great Gatsby. Find allegory to World War II in Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix, motifs strewn across Westeros in Martin’s A Song of Ice and Fire series, irony in Orson Scott Card’s Ender’s Game series, symbols in The Lord of the Rings, and rich examples of imagery and figurative language in all of the above, as well as many, many other wonderful works.
6. Nuggets of life wisdom are everywhere. Because so many of our books are epic and feature archetypes, we almost always have at least one sage present. With wise old wizards and Jedi masters popping up left and right, one can’t help but take away some of the best advice dropped in literature.
- “Try not! Do! Or do not! There is no try.” – Yoda
- “Some believe it is only great power that can hold evil in check. But that is not what I’ve found. I found it is the small things. Every day deeds by ordinary folk that keep the darkness at bay.” –Gandalf
- “It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live.” – Dumbledore
- “Never forget what you are. The rest of the world will not. Wear it like armor, and it can never be used to hurt you.” – Tyrion Lannister
- “The wise are not wise because they make no mistakes. They are wise because they correct their mistakes as soon as they recognize them.” – Ender Wiggin
7. You’ll find author’s purpose in writing with a specific style to convey meaning. I’m just going to leave this little bit of Ray Bradbury’s Fahrenheit 451 here for you. Here’s Montag describing what the media experience is like in his time without books:
“A great thunderstorm of sound gushed from the walls. Music bombarded him at such an immense volume that his bones were almost shaken from their tendons; he felt his jaw vibrate, his eyes wobble in his head. He was a victim of concussion. When it was all over he felt like a man who had been thrown from a cliff, whirled in a centrifuge, and spat out over a waterfall that fell and fell into emptiness and emptiness and never – quite – touched – bottom – never – never – quite – no not quite – touched – bottom… and you fell so fast you didn’t touch the sides either… never… quite… touched… anything. The thunder faded. The music died.”
8. Fantasy and science fiction authors make the world a better place through their writing – fantasy authors do this by often reflecting on our relationship with the earth, such as J.R.R. Tolkien does in The Two Towers, where we see forests being destroyed for fuel. Tolkien adeptly handles the conflict between industrialization and environmentalism. Science fiction authors envision technologies previously undreamt of, which then inspire innovators to find a way to create them. Again, to reference Bradbury’s Fahrenheit 451, the “seashells” everyone uses are essentially wireless ear buds. Fahrenheit 451 was written in 1953. Revisit points 1 and 2 for more on the genre’s mad skills at dealing with social commentary.
9. Even though often terrible conflicts are raging, fantasy and science fiction authors are excellent at deftly weaving levity into the story. This genre without a doubt provides more laugh out loud moments than any other. Fred and George Weasley defy your disagreement.
10. There is no better outlet for armchair adventurers. Let’s all be honest with one another. One of the main reasons we read is for escape from the pressures of our own daily lives. Whether we’re in a galaxy far, far away, at Hogwarts or in the Shire, fighting the Buggers with Ender, protecting the Wall from white walkers, or just having your towel at the ready in case our planet is bull-dozed in an untimely manner, you can’t ask for a better adventure than what you find when you open the cover of a fantasy or science fiction novel.
Lastly, I leave you with a poem:
Some will always knock our genre
We will just recite our mantra
The force, the hallows, the one ring
Those epic stories make us sing
As always haters gonna hate
But we’ve got fans who get irate
So watch out or you’ll get beat down
By fright’ning mobs in costumed gown
See, we nerd out like no one else
So please respect our genre’s shelf!
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