


Not much sleep last night. Was awake at 1 a.m. and no sign of sleep to be had. Peggy woke not much after and we sat in bed chatting for a few hours.
Caught a few hours and got out for a walk about 9.
After an aborted attempt to walk at the marina (some run/walk going on) we drove out to Moose Lake. Years ago my grandparents had a cottage there — in the 20′s and 30′s. Somehow we got to chatting about things and Peggy could not “place” where it was. So, on a beautiful day, when our brains really weren’t functioning, we decided to go for a drive.
It’s funny how since making the decision for her to retire that our brains seem to have gone on hiatus. For a while already weekends have turned into times to recharge, not so much to actually accomplish new things. But since making the decision and beginning to make plans for afterwards the weekends have just taken on new meaning…. really turning into the END of the week.
Governor Walker is filing for disaster relief for the 11 counties that “suffered” during the February blizzard. I wonder, how many teachers will lose their jobs as a result.
Yeah — I know that’s stretching it, but do we ever consider the results of our expectations? There is no direct connection between teachers and blizzards. But I wonder if that is really true. No one I know would say that it is not a good thing to help people who suffered loss in a catastrophe. In a time when we already do not have money to pay for the commitments we have made — it still comes down to the big question: from whose mouth will we take food, what teacher will lose a job, or what highway will we not repair in order to pay for the disaster benefits?
This is the question that no one wants acknowledge, and this is the only question that matters in government at the time. As a nation, and as a state we are broke. From whom will we take money — in this state or some other — in order to pay for state and local governments that have been for too long spending more money than they had.
There was a time that there were surpluses. I know — cuz I lived through them. Governments put money in the bank and had an emergency fund that they could draw on when events like a blizzard occurred. There are no more surpluses. But saving has become a four letter word and there is never an end to the demands of greed.
We choose to live in Wisconsin, others choose to live in Japan, or along the Mississippi flood plain, or in Haiti. In making our choices we also accept certain risks. It’s GOOD for us to help people in need; but when we do we have to realize that doing so comes at a cost; we cannot do something else, cannot buy something else, cannot afford something else.
Who gets to decide? Do you trust your government to decide for you? Do you trust your union? Do you trust your spouse/partner? Do you trust yourself (meaning do you really know enough about the situation to factor in all the relevant details)?
I’m open to conversation….. Someone, tell me, who do you trust to make those choices?
I actually remember a time when trust was a part of the American personality. I’m not sure that we as a people are capable of trusting anyone anymore.
Now that the Wisconsin Collective Bargaining legislation is signed, I wanted to see how many people realized what they were protesting for.
I am not a member of any conservative group, but I do believe that all the items in this article from www.conservativeamerican.org can be independently verified if someone has enough time and interest.
When you see the protesters in Wisconsin, you realize thousands of them are college kids. Some are from out of state. And you wonder how many are left that are actually from Wisconsin. Regardless, you’ll be amazed to see what they stand for.
By Peter Andrew
ConservativeAmerican.org
Leading the way Right with unique & fun Conservative American Views.
Wonder what the protesters REALLY are fighting for? Collective bargaining. At least that’s what they say. And why is that so important? Look at what collective bargaining has given union democrats in Wisconsin. You won’t believe this list!
This is what University of Wisconsin students are fighting for! Here are some examples from Wisconsin collective bargaining agreements. How many of these dingbat college kids understand this is why they are yelling and screaming?!
n 1871 Charles Vander Woerd invented the first screw machine. There went 5000 years of seniority for blacksmiths. Saying public sector collective bargain should stay because it’s been around a few decades is specious. Model T’s and rotary phones disappeared because times change. Unionists should realize that times have changed for them too; they are not part of the solution, they are part of the problem.
I’m not a hard hearted guy, but the concept of holding the citizenry hostage until you get what you want is fundamentally wrong. I don’t want to take money out of teacher’s children’s mouths; but I have to pay my bills and live within my means, and maybe public sector union workers should do the same. I’m not hugely successful — and being self employed there is NO one paying for MY retirement. That I should keep union workers in the style to which they want to become accustomed is just plain insulting. Wisconsinites and others around the country can say they are being demeaned by having their collective bargaining rights put at risk — but what about those who have to go without in order to pay their lush retirement benefits? Aren’t we being demeaned too?
Architecture is not only functional, it’s also beautiful. At least it is to some of us.
A recent opportunity to photograph interiors of the Calatrava Wing of the Milwaukee Art Musuem netted this image.
It’s a HDR version of the central foyer.
Patterns, texture, repetitions: they are what life is all about. Our lives pass with a texture unique to the individual. Our history, genetics, and education determine the patterns, or route we take through life. And our character determines the decisions we repeat over and over again.
From overview to detail study the interior view offers detail upon detail for us to pay attention to, and the positioning of the exterior wings changes those patterns by the moment.
Architecture is a metaphor for life.