I've already written too much about President Obama's policies that are trying to push us toward windmills, solar panels, and plug-in cars. He is trying to do this in spite of the fact that those sources of energy and those cars are not reliable or efficient. That is why under his policy, electricity costs "will necessarily skyrocket." He is using federal tax incentives and regulations to discourage drilling in the U.S. As I've mentioned previously, tighter regulations (by the state in this case ) in western Colorado severely limited exploration for natural gas. The low price of natural gas combined with the regulations led Halliburton to close operations in the Grand Junction area, an area that went from unemployment rates under 4% in 2008 to today's rate of over 11%. Another example of Change You Can Believe In. Where did those jobs go? Take a look at the state that Yahoo named the Best State to live in - North Dakota. High paying drilling jobs have taken the state's unemployment rate to 3.8%! 5% below the national average. Why are companies drilling there? The state is not regulating "fracking" like Colorado began a couple of years ago.
Fracking is not a cleaned up version of an obscenity. It is a slang word for fracturing. In order to release oil and natural gas from the rock formations, companies fracture the formation. Even though the procedure has been used for decades in Texas, Oklahoma, and other oil-producing states, the state of Colorado decided the process needed more study to determine its impact on the environment, especially water supplies. As is usually the case, the media jumped in immediately with sensational stories to influence the debate. A family went to a Denver television station with a story about their flammable tap water. Sure enough, video shows their tap water being lit with a cigarette lighter as it comes from their kitchen faucet. The connection to drilling? A new well was recently drilled 7 miles away. The drilling company did frack the well. The state's energy department said that flammable water from wells is actually pretty common, and was reported in several areas of the state whether gas production was present or not. Drilling for water sometimes passes through layers of the earth with pockets of natural gas. As a rule, the release of gas is limited to a very short time. But of course none of that made into the news reports. So, Colorado's Department of Natural Resources used the worry about fracking as an excuse to tighten regulations on the practice. And effectively drive Halliburton along with its jobs out of the state.
Now, with gas prices inching towards $4 a gallon, Obama is starting to feel some heat on his energy policies, starting with the offshore drilling moratorium put into effect, in spite of a federal court ruling against it, immediately following the BP disaster a year ago. This is an issue that he should worry about. Unemployment in the 8% to 10% range has become the "new normal." So that probably won't get as much attention as it should in the 2012 election campaign, especially with the media spinning the "improvement" that has the rate just below 9% now. I think the average voter will have a very difficult time accepting $4 a gallon gasoline as normal, especially when they receive a $100 reminder each time they fill up their Government Motors Tahoe!
Reading the newspaper will tell you that oil and gas production is expected to be a big issue in the next election. As one site I read said, you can tell what worries the Demoncrats by what they attack. And they are attacking oil and gas exploration now. Last week's Denver Post had a front section story, page 2 if my memory serves, about the environmental impact of fracking. On Monday, the city of Grand Junction announced the opening of the western slope's first station selling natural gas for cars and city vehicles, touting natural gas's affordability and the fact that it clean burning. So the Demoncrats, through the Denver Post launched their attacks. The page 2 story reported that the environmental friendliness of natural gas was overstated, when the impact of fracking was considered. They described giant trucks lumbering over the fragile western slope, pounding the earth to release the natural gas, just like black smoke spewing dinosaurs. When you consider the impact of the equipment's emissions, the lack of emission of natural gas burning cars is more than offset, according to the Post. Now this is my question, not the question of the so-called journalist writing the article - why should the environmental cost (assuming there is actually one) of fracking should be considered when choosing a natural gas powered car, but not the source of electricity for the Volt ( too bad Fiero was already taken, because this story shows Fiero would be a more appropriate name). Clean burning coal is the source of over half the electricity needed to power the Volt. Luckily no one is buying - either the car or the fear of environmental catastrophe.
Next came a front page of the business section article. This article seemed to be in response to the reports of the high paying jobs that left Colorado for more friendly states like Texas, Oklahoma, the Dakotas, and New Mexico. The Post reported that the production from the exploration of western Colorado was greatly overstated. The Post reported that of 16 wells they studied for the report, almost "half produced 800 barrels a day, or less." Now, I was no math major, but just assume that those 16 wells averaged 800 barrels a day. Probably a low estimate, considering the spin the author seemed to be giving the article. Oil is $105 a barrel as I am writing this. Again, I was not a math major, so lets round down to $100 to make the math easier. Mr. Haight, my 4th grade math in Gruver, TX would be proud to know that I remember that to multiply by 100, just add two zeroes to the number you are multiplying. So using these low estimates, these wells would make $80,000 a day! Oh yeah, times 16 wells. That's only $1,280,000 a day. Again, let's make the math easier by assuming that these wells belong to a good union and only work 300 days a year. What local economy wouldn't appreciate the production of $384,000,000 in a year? Now, my bank statement rarely shows a comma, and never has two! But if my memory of Mr. Haight's class is correct, those six zeroes and two commas denote millions. $384 million, by conservative estimates, in a year. Using data from only 16 wells studied for the article. Imagine what the real numbers for the area would be! That might put a couple of folks in the "rich" bracket that the Demoncrats are so fond of exploiting through tax increases.
This week's Post featured a front of the Perspective section article on the "real" west. The article disputed the Republican's claim of representing the west in the battle to ease land use regulation by the Department of the Interior. The article quoted a poll of western voters that supported the government's "protection" of our public lands. The problem with the poll is the same as most westerners have come election time. The polling is skewed by the heavily populated cities of Denver, Boulder, Las Vegas, San Francisco, and Los Angeles. The constituents that wouldn't know a wilderness area not featured on a granola box, decide the policy for millions of acres of federally controlled/regulated land and the media spins it as the opinion of average westerners. Whether that land should be federally controlled is another issue that I wrote about last year.
Finally, today's news reported the final shot at the oil and gas exploration-friendly area of western Colorado. Unfortunately in Colorado, the Demoncrats still control the state government. Even worse, it's a re-distric
ting year. So, the legislature has announced its recommendations for a new district that would include the traditionally Republican area of Grand Junction. The area will be merged with the San Francisco/Los Angeles of the state, Boulder and Fort Collins. This move will assure the conservative western slope will have virtually no representation in the state government. So the folks that made the once proud state of Colorado the first to legalize abortion in the 70's and led the state's march to legalized marijuana will now decide representation for the conservative west.
I have had a very difficult time writing this post. It's hard to keep my thoughts on track with all the B.S. being thrown right now. My blood pressure is probably spiking now. Sarah Palin may not be able to see the Kremlin from her front porch, but she is right on the correct energy policy for our country - "drill, baby, drill." Or maybe her other creed is more appropriate - "don't retreat, reload."
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Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
It's History Now
About a month ago I watched a television show on the network Animal Planet with my teenage daughter. She is generally an above average student, at least when she is interested. She loves anything related to animals, especially dogs and cats. The show we watched was a survival type show. The subject of the episode was a young man who was exploring the Amazon with his dog. His dog's name was Livingstone. I made the comment to my wife that most kids today wouldn't know why an explorer would name his dog "Livingstone," as in, "Dr. Livingstone, I presume." I asked my daughter if she knew the story of Dr. Livingstone and Sir Stanley in Africa. She had never heard of either. That made me start to wonder about her knowledge of explorers in general.
I asked if she knew who Daniel Boone was. No. John Fremont? No. Lewis and Clarke? Heard the names, but not sure, although I think she really does know their story if really pressed. Sir Edmund Hillary? Nope. Admiral Peary? Blank look. I decided to explore her knowledge a little closer to present-day. Know what John Glenn did? Not a clue. How about Neill Armstrong? Finally the light came on! "Yeah, I know him! He sells those yellow bracelets! He did something with bikes too, didn't he?" Close. That's Lance Armstrong. He beat cancer and won the Tour de France bike race four straight times. And started a foundation to raise money for cancer research with yellow (color of Tour d' France winner's jersey) bracelets. Admirable, and one of the best athletes of my lifetime, but I don't think his accomplishments quite reach the level of those of the first man to walk on the moon.
In school, I always enjoyed history, but didn't necessarily think it was one of the more important subjects taught. What does a kid get out of history? Nothing but a bunch of dates and names to memorize, right? Now, I realize it is one of the more important subjects in school. Not only do we need to know where we've been and where we came from, but we also need to know what we are capable of. Both good and bad. I've written before about how our view of history shapes our view of ourselves, and how changing history changes our present view. Now, at least here in Colorado, history is not taught at all. The upside to this discovery has been that it has renewed my interest in history. The majority of the books on my Kindle are biographies, or historical novels. My next posts will be history related, maybe with some views on why the subject is important, or why it is being changed. Of course, as my wife will tell you, all, or at least the majority of the subjects will be from Texas or the American west.
By the way, in the Animal Planet show we watched, the explorer killed and ate his dog, Livingstone. Made him sick. Served him right.
I asked if she knew who Daniel Boone was. No. John Fremont? No. Lewis and Clarke? Heard the names, but not sure, although I think she really does know their story if really pressed. Sir Edmund Hillary? Nope. Admiral Peary? Blank look. I decided to explore her knowledge a little closer to present-day. Know what John Glenn did? Not a clue. How about Neill Armstrong? Finally the light came on! "Yeah, I know him! He sells those yellow bracelets! He did something with bikes too, didn't he?" Close. That's Lance Armstrong. He beat cancer and won the Tour de France bike race four straight times. And started a foundation to raise money for cancer research with yellow (color of Tour d' France winner's jersey) bracelets. Admirable, and one of the best athletes of my lifetime, but I don't think his accomplishments quite reach the level of those of the first man to walk on the moon.
In school, I always enjoyed history, but didn't necessarily think it was one of the more important subjects taught. What does a kid get out of history? Nothing but a bunch of dates and names to memorize, right? Now, I realize it is one of the more important subjects in school. Not only do we need to know where we've been and where we came from, but we also need to know what we are capable of. Both good and bad. I've written before about how our view of history shapes our view of ourselves, and how changing history changes our present view. Now, at least here in Colorado, history is not taught at all. The upside to this discovery has been that it has renewed my interest in history. The majority of the books on my Kindle are biographies, or historical novels. My next posts will be history related, maybe with some views on why the subject is important, or why it is being changed. Of course, as my wife will tell you, all, or at least the majority of the subjects will be from Texas or the American west.
By the way, in the Animal Planet show we watched, the explorer killed and ate his dog, Livingstone. Made him sick. Served him right.
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Sunday, July 4, 2010
Fourth of July and Winning
If you are ever nostalgic for the America that you remember from Leave It to Beaver and Father Knows Best, (when was the last time the media told us that Father does know best?), plan your summer vacation around visiting a small town on Independence Day. I lived for maaany years in Arlington, TX. It has been about 40 years since Arlington could have been considered a small town. Still, it had a good parade and an excellent fireworks show. But looking for a parking spot in a crowd of thousands of cars does not give you that nostalgic, patriotic feeling. It mostly gave me a headache.
Last year, I wrote about the wonderful fireworks show, parade, and balloon festival here in Gunnison. Just about 50 miles away is a very small town called Lake City. I haven't seen their fireworks yet, but to me the main draw is the reading of the Declaration of Independence. They have colonial re-enactors ring bells and performing a reading on the town square. I think we all need to be reminded of our history and what the holiday is all about.
When I was a kid in Gruver, TX, we had a great celebration in the city park (yes, THE city park, there was only one). They had a greased pole with a pocket knife taped to the top. Anyone who could climb to the top got the knife. When I was 11, the new kid in town, Russell Murphy made it. I think they had used the same knife for the past five years. No one had even come close to getting to the top. The city workers also put pennies, nickels, dimes, and quarters in the sandbox for a real life treasure hunt. Rumor was that a kid found a silver dollar back in '72. All I ever found was pennies and the occasional gift from stray cats.
I have mellowed with age, but until very recently, I was extremely competitive. I once bragged to a co-worker that I beat my 10 year old daughter 32 - 10 in "slug bug / bruiser cruiser" on the way to work. He was just as competitive. His wife threatened to make him walk if he didn't stop counting PT cruisers on their drive. Anyway, my competitive drive was still in its early stages back in Gruver. I wasn't very athletic, but I really thought through the games. One I was sure I would win was the shoe race. In a shoe race, competitors take off their shoes and the judges mix them into a big pile at one end of the park. The competitors return to the other end. Then they race to the pile, put on their shoes and race back to the finish line. In those pre-velcro days, I concluded that a lot of time was wasted tying the shoes. So, I wore my cowboy boots, figuring that the loss of some of my already tortoise-like speed would be more than offset by not having to tie my sneakers. When the shoes were piled, I discovered an unforeseen benefit - mine were the only boots in the pile! When the whistle blew, we all ran for the pile. I arrived in about the middle of the pack and immediately grabbed my boots, pulled them on and raced back. But my friend, Clifton was also starting back and he was faster! He also was a strategist - he had marked his white shoes with a red magic marker and didn't bother tying them. So as we ran back toward the finish line, I was slipping all over the dried mid-summer straw that passes for grass in July in Texas. Clifton was stopping every ten yards to put his shoes back on. We traded the lead back and forth like NASCAR drivers on pit stops. And as we slipped and tripped the last few yards, Curt passed us both, with his nice tightly tied PF Flyers. Speed beats strategy every time.
My last chance at a blue ribbon was in the bicycle race. As I said before, I was athletically challenged, so I didn't even come close to the blue ribbon, or the red, or the green. I think I finished fifth out of eight. My little sister, LeAnne, the most athletically gifted, but somehow the least competitive of all of us raced in the second grader's race. She could not have cared less about winning. So at the whistle, she took off at a leisurely pace and wove all over the street like a drunken sailor, waving to everyone she might possibly know. She fell so far behind, I was almost embarrassed for her. Or at least would have been if she were not my sister. Then I learned how cruel life can be. LeAnne was so far behind her race that the first grader's race started. She finished just ahead of the first six year old to cross the line. In fact, she was so far behind the last place finisher in her race, the judges thought she won the next race! With a huge smile, she took her blue ribbon and proudly showed it to all her friends, and of course to all my friends. Then, it occupied a prominent place on the bulletin board in her room. Until it mysteriously disappeared. Last summer our dad found the perfect sign to take the place of the ribbon in her game room. It says, "I'm so far behind, it looks like I'm ahead." Some people are just winners, no matter where and when they finish.
Last year, I wrote about the wonderful fireworks show, parade, and balloon festival here in Gunnison. Just about 50 miles away is a very small town called Lake City. I haven't seen their fireworks yet, but to me the main draw is the reading of the Declaration of Independence. They have colonial re-enactors ring bells and performing a reading on the town square. I think we all need to be reminded of our history and what the holiday is all about.
When I was a kid in Gruver, TX, we had a great celebration in the city park (yes, THE city park, there was only one). They had a greased pole with a pocket knife taped to the top. Anyone who could climb to the top got the knife. When I was 11, the new kid in town, Russell Murphy made it. I think they had used the same knife for the past five years. No one had even come close to getting to the top. The city workers also put pennies, nickels, dimes, and quarters in the sandbox for a real life treasure hunt. Rumor was that a kid found a silver dollar back in '72. All I ever found was pennies and the occasional gift from stray cats.
I have mellowed with age, but until very recently, I was extremely competitive. I once bragged to a co-worker that I beat my 10 year old daughter 32 - 10 in "slug bug / bruiser cruiser" on the way to work. He was just as competitive. His wife threatened to make him walk if he didn't stop counting PT cruisers on their drive. Anyway, my competitive drive was still in its early stages back in Gruver. I wasn't very athletic, but I really thought through the games. One I was sure I would win was the shoe race. In a shoe race, competitors take off their shoes and the judges mix them into a big pile at one end of the park. The competitors return to the other end. Then they race to the pile, put on their shoes and race back to the finish line. In those pre-velcro days, I concluded that a lot of time was wasted tying the shoes. So, I wore my cowboy boots, figuring that the loss of some of my already tortoise-like speed would be more than offset by not having to tie my sneakers. When the shoes were piled, I discovered an unforeseen benefit - mine were the only boots in the pile! When the whistle blew, we all ran for the pile. I arrived in about the middle of the pack and immediately grabbed my boots, pulled them on and raced back. But my friend, Clifton was also starting back and he was faster! He also was a strategist - he had marked his white shoes with a red magic marker and didn't bother tying them. So as we ran back toward the finish line, I was slipping all over the dried mid-summer straw that passes for grass in July in Texas. Clifton was stopping every ten yards to put his shoes back on. We traded the lead back and forth like NASCAR drivers on pit stops. And as we slipped and tripped the last few yards, Curt passed us both, with his nice tightly tied PF Flyers. Speed beats strategy every time.
My last chance at a blue ribbon was in the bicycle race. As I said before, I was athletically challenged, so I didn't even come close to the blue ribbon, or the red, or the green. I think I finished fifth out of eight. My little sister, LeAnne, the most athletically gifted, but somehow the least competitive of all of us raced in the second grader's race. She could not have cared less about winning. So at the whistle, she took off at a leisurely pace and wove all over the street like a drunken sailor, waving to everyone she might possibly know. She fell so far behind, I was almost embarrassed for her. Or at least would have been if she were not my sister. Then I learned how cruel life can be. LeAnne was so far behind her race that the first grader's race started. She finished just ahead of the first six year old to cross the line. In fact, she was so far behind the last place finisher in her race, the judges thought she won the next race! With a huge smile, she took her blue ribbon and proudly showed it to all her friends, and of course to all my friends. Then, it occupied a prominent place on the bulletin board in her room. Until it mysteriously disappeared. Last summer our dad found the perfect sign to take the place of the ribbon in her game room. It says, "I'm so far behind, it looks like I'm ahead." Some people are just winners, no matter where and when they finish.
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Saturday, April 3, 2010
Photographs, No Politics
I'm going to take a break from current events and politics for a couple of days. It's getting too frustrating.
I'm being a bachelor this week, so I spent some time going through my old photo files. One of my biggest problems in photography is that I take the photograph with the final result already visualized. If the photo doesn't come out like I expected, I discard it without considering whether it is good, even if it isn't what I planned.
I've always liked this quote, but for some reason, not the photo. I don't remember what I was trying for, but I kind of like this one now. I read a biography of Ansel Adams when I first started getting serious about photography. In the book, there was a story about his first trip to the Grand Canyon. A lesser known photographer said the canyon was his favorite subject. He said he had taken hundreds of exposures on his first trip to the canyon. Adams said he took two. He visualized the shot and then created it, first on location, then in the darkroom. I'm not talented or patient enough to spend time necessary on Photoshop to create art, so I need to look more seriously at creating photographs.
I took this one a few weeks ago. I never looked twice at it, but Cathy and a couple of other people that saw it on Facebook, liked it. Now, looking at it, I like it a lot. I think I will spend some time this week going through my files and see if there others that I have overlooked. Might need a couple of days. I think I have somewhere around 5,000 photographs on file. Not counting the ones with people in them, Mom.
Potato Processing Plant and Reflection
I'm being a bachelor this week, so I spent some time going through my old photo files. One of my biggest problems in photography is that I take the photograph with the final result already visualized. If the photo doesn't come out like I expected, I discard it without considering whether it is good, even if it isn't what I planned.
I've always liked this quote, but for some reason, not the photo. I don't remember what I was trying for, but I kind of like this one now. I read a biography of Ansel Adams when I first started getting serious about photography. In the book, there was a story about his first trip to the Grand Canyon. A lesser known photographer said the canyon was his favorite subject. He said he had taken hundreds of exposures on his first trip to the canyon. Adams said he took two. He visualized the shot and then created it, first on location, then in the darkroom. I'm not talented or patient enough to spend time necessary on Photoshop to create art, so I need to look more seriously at creating photographs.
Mount Crested Butte
I took this one a few weeks ago. I never looked twice at it, but Cathy and a couple of other people that saw it on Facebook, liked it. Now, looking at it, I like it a lot. I think I will spend some time this week going through my files and see if there others that I have overlooked. Might need a couple of days. I think I have somewhere around 5,000 photographs on file. Not counting the ones with people in them, Mom.
Potato Processing Plant and Reflection
Monte Vista, Colorado
Old Brazos River Bridge
Near Newcastle, TX
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Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Thank God for Texas!!
When we moved to Arizona in 1993, it was the first time in my life that I lived outside of Texas. When we were renting our house, the lady we were renting from told us where all the county offices were in Prescott. She said we should get an Arizona license plate as soon as possible. She said if we did not, expect to get stopped a lot by the local police. They don't like people from out of state, but especially not those from Texas. We kind of laughed it off, but did get new plates fairly quickly. Didn't want to tempt fate or the local police department. We were in Arizona for a few years before moving back to Texas - Amarillo. No one recommended that we change our Arizona plates quickly. We moved back to Arizona in 2005. I started work on Monday. Thursday afternoon when I went outside for a break, I found a note on my windshield from the local sheriff's department. It detailed the local requirements for updating your vehicle registration within 30 days after moving and told the fines possible if you did not. I did not see it as an anti-Texas practice, just a revenue enhancer for the county. My belief was justified when another new hire came on from Oklahoma and received the same note within a week. And no one resents Okies.
Then I moved to Colorado and what a difference! I heard the usual jokes and good-naturedly took them. It's easy to take the jokes about your perceived natural superiority when you know that you really are superior! The first comment that was not good-natured joking came from a local hunter when I was selling him a hunting license. A license for the first elk hunting season came to about $175 and he started complaining about those *@! Texans making the price of licenses go up. Well, the same license for a non-resident cost almost $500! And the state is using money from out of state hunters to actually keep the cost down for in-state hunters. Not to mention the sales tax I collected from them on the ammo, sleeping bags, tents, firewood, propane, gasoline, coats, orange hunting vests, gloves - what exactly did they bring with them??? I probably threw a little fuel on his fire when I mentioned that our little town was actually part of Texas at one time. Along with Denver and Cheyenne and everything in between. He just lived in the part of the country that original Texans decided they had no use for.
Next came negative comments from Raelynn's 5th grade teacher about Texans in front of her class. Raelynn was upset, so Cathy let the teacher know that Raelynn lived in Texas and still has a lot of family in Texas and she should be careful who she is ridiculing in front of the class. The comments stopped, but so did any other conversation or interaction with the teacher.
We moved to Gunnison, which is a friendlier area. It has to be, since it gets a huge chunk of revenue from out of state skiers, summer vacationers, and students at Western State. Like most prejudices, they are softened with exposure to people from a different background.
I started seeing news stories a couple of weeks ago about conservative views being re-introduced into school curriculums in Texas. Since Texas is the largest non-California market, what is taught in Texas is rolled out to the rest of the country since publishers go for the biggest market. And California is so far off the chart that no one will follow them. According to the news stories, the conservatives were successful in rolling back almost all the progressive changes, especially to history, that occurred beginning in the early 1970's. So the media and progressive educators started sniping. An editorial cartoon in this Sunday's Denver Post (yes, I am one of the 156 people that still read the newspaper) showed a copy of the Constitution with sticky notes saying things like "mention the 2nd amendment here," "can't we work Reagan in here somewhere," "talk about capitalism here," etc. Like requiring students to memorize and recite the preamble to the Constitution is a bad thing! And the 2nd amendment is in there! And Reagan was a president! And Texas and United States has actually featured English-speaking white men! It's Texas history! We won the Texas revolution. Don't really care why Santa Ana decided it was necessary to kill everyone at the Alamo. Just that he did and he got his butt kicked at San Jacinto. And Sam Houston did not have all his gun-toting rednecks kill all the Mexicans. He let them live and go back home to Mexico. He didn't even decide to go conquer more territory. Same with the American revolution, WWI and II, the Cold War, capitalism vs. communism/socialism/fascism. We won. Get over it. America is blessed and exceptional. Our kids need to be taught about the good things their country has done and is doing. It is not necessary to go around bowing to foreign despots and apologizing for our success.
Years ago when I had the book store, I noticed a paperbook published in the early 1970's or maybe even the late 1960's, called The Super-Americans. Its premise was that the reason other Americans dislike Texans is the same reason that people in other countries don't like Americans. We know we are right, and don't really care to hear what you think about it. As Emmitt Smith told Kevin Greene of the Pittsburgh Steelers in Super Bowl XXX, "look at the scoreboard." That's all that matters. Deal with it.
First the education reforms, then being one of the first states to say they will challenge the health care takeover in court, to being one of the few states whose economy is not in complete freefall. Now, take a look at this nightmare of a news story from Washington. It's just unbelieveable how far we have fallen as a country. About half the comments say that the mother in the story is wrong. She should have no say in the matter. What the school did was legal. In 1995, Texas repealed the law that would allow the schools to do this in Texas. So maybe California, Illinois, Louisiana, New York, Washington, Colorado, and D.C. should just close their mouths and take a look at the scoreboard. Follow the example of a successful state.
Then I moved to Colorado and what a difference! I heard the usual jokes and good-naturedly took them. It's easy to take the jokes about your perceived natural superiority when you know that you really are superior! The first comment that was not good-natured joking came from a local hunter when I was selling him a hunting license. A license for the first elk hunting season came to about $175 and he started complaining about those *@! Texans making the price of licenses go up. Well, the same license for a non-resident cost almost $500! And the state is using money from out of state hunters to actually keep the cost down for in-state hunters. Not to mention the sales tax I collected from them on the ammo, sleeping bags, tents, firewood, propane, gasoline, coats, orange hunting vests, gloves - what exactly did they bring with them??? I probably threw a little fuel on his fire when I mentioned that our little town was actually part of Texas at one time. Along with Denver and Cheyenne and everything in between. He just lived in the part of the country that original Texans decided they had no use for.
Next came negative comments from Raelynn's 5th grade teacher about Texans in front of her class. Raelynn was upset, so Cathy let the teacher know that Raelynn lived in Texas and still has a lot of family in Texas and she should be careful who she is ridiculing in front of the class. The comments stopped, but so did any other conversation or interaction with the teacher.
We moved to Gunnison, which is a friendlier area. It has to be, since it gets a huge chunk of revenue from out of state skiers, summer vacationers, and students at Western State. Like most prejudices, they are softened with exposure to people from a different background.
I started seeing news stories a couple of weeks ago about conservative views being re-introduced into school curriculums in Texas. Since Texas is the largest non-California market, what is taught in Texas is rolled out to the rest of the country since publishers go for the biggest market. And California is so far off the chart that no one will follow them. According to the news stories, the conservatives were successful in rolling back almost all the progressive changes, especially to history, that occurred beginning in the early 1970's. So the media and progressive educators started sniping. An editorial cartoon in this Sunday's Denver Post (yes, I am one of the 156 people that still read the newspaper) showed a copy of the Constitution with sticky notes saying things like "mention the 2nd amendment here," "can't we work Reagan in here somewhere," "talk about capitalism here," etc. Like requiring students to memorize and recite the preamble to the Constitution is a bad thing! And the 2nd amendment is in there! And Reagan was a president! And Texas and United States has actually featured English-speaking white men! It's Texas history! We won the Texas revolution. Don't really care why Santa Ana decided it was necessary to kill everyone at the Alamo. Just that he did and he got his butt kicked at San Jacinto. And Sam Houston did not have all his gun-toting rednecks kill all the Mexicans. He let them live and go back home to Mexico. He didn't even decide to go conquer more territory. Same with the American revolution, WWI and II, the Cold War, capitalism vs. communism/socialism/fascism. We won. Get over it. America is blessed and exceptional. Our kids need to be taught about the good things their country has done and is doing. It is not necessary to go around bowing to foreign despots and apologizing for our success.
Years ago when I had the book store, I noticed a paperbook published in the early 1970's or maybe even the late 1960's, called The Super-Americans. Its premise was that the reason other Americans dislike Texans is the same reason that people in other countries don't like Americans. We know we are right, and don't really care to hear what you think about it. As Emmitt Smith told Kevin Greene of the Pittsburgh Steelers in Super Bowl XXX, "look at the scoreboard." That's all that matters. Deal with it.
First the education reforms, then being one of the first states to say they will challenge the health care takeover in court, to being one of the few states whose economy is not in complete freefall. Now, take a look at this nightmare of a news story from Washington. It's just unbelieveable how far we have fallen as a country. About half the comments say that the mother in the story is wrong. She should have no say in the matter. What the school did was legal. In 1995, Texas repealed the law that would allow the schools to do this in Texas. So maybe California, Illinois, Louisiana, New York, Washington, Colorado, and D.C. should just close their mouths and take a look at the scoreboard. Follow the example of a successful state.
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Sunday, March 14, 2010
Wolverines in the Closet
When Raelynn was about two and a half years old, she visited her MeMe for a couple of days. MeMe taught her to pretend. When she got home, Raelynn was talking to imaginary friends, having teas, and doing all those things that little kids do. One of her favorite books was about animals in the forest going to a bear's house during a storm. We made up more parts of the story with gophers and wolverines. For some reason, Raelynn really got into the gophers and wolverines. Soon she was chasing imaginary gophers around our house in Amarillo.
One day, our landlord, a really nice man in his 60's, was over working on the plumbing under our bathroom sink. Raelynn ran into the bathroom, and very excitedly asked if the gophers had run through there. The wolverines chased them out of the closet! Mr. Frost pulled his head out from under the sink and asked me, "did she say gophers?" I said, "yeah, the wolverines chased them out of the closet."
Kids naturally have imagination. Play helps develop it. And so do good toys. Old fashioned toys like dolls, blocks, tinkertoys, Lincoln logs, and yes, even toy guns. Our toys have become so advanced, that imagination is no longer required. Even the toy guns that we sold at Alco make the shooting noise for you. No more yelling POW as you shoot. The end of the barrel lights up with a red light and the gun makes noise for you.
Imagination is harder to teach as kids get older. Ego gets into the way. Don't want to look stupid in front of your friends. But still good teachers in elementary and middle school use imagination and pretend. Raelynn's teacher in 6th grade taught a section on the Renaissance and gave titles to everyone (he was Duke), and they had a night where they even cooked dishes from the era. And in one section, they put Columbus on trial for genocide. I guess imagination can be both used and mis-used.
Imagination is the first step in the invention and innovation process. Imagine it, plan it, then create it. It's also the first step in defense. You have to imagine what the bad guys will do. The 9-11 commission said that the biggest reason the attacks were successful was that America had a "failure of imagination." No one could imagine that the hijacking of airliners could be a suicide mission. The crews of airliners were trained to cooperate with hijackers and let negotiators take over when the planes landed. It was never imagined that the planes would be used as a weapon and the hijackers weren't planning to survive the attack. We never imagined that eleven men with boxcutters could kill 3,000 innocent Americans and bring down the two tallest buildings in the country.
I am fearful that our imaginations might be failing us again. Like I said before, I never thought that candidate Obama was dangerous. In order to be elected, he would have to be, at the very most, just a little off-center of the beliefs of the majority of Americans. And to be re-elected, he would have to reflect the beliefs of the majority. But, like the terrorists, he and his followers (or leaders) are not thinking like traditional politicians. They are not looking to be re-elected. Just as they promised in their campaign, they are trying to fundamentally change America. Mainstream America did not imagine that that fundamental change meant taking over banks, auto makers, and the entire health care industry - and everything that could possibly be lumped into health care. Fortunately, America woke up and made a lot of noise protesting the health care takeover. Some of the congresspersons are realizing that the President's agenda is more than they had bargained for. Unfortunately, some are either in agreement with him, or still not able to imagine what he really has planned.
Not only is there talk about being able to get the bill signed into law by the President without even going to a Senate vote again, but also adding everything possible that would not be able to be passed separately. Government takeover of the student loan program, gun control, abortion policy, and any environmental policy are all being rumored to be added to the bill. Actually public funding of abortions is already in the bill and they can't take it out without risking the failure of the bill when it is presented to the Senate again. So it will stay in and be taken out in future modifications, they promise!! And of course, our first response is that all these stories are just nut-job conspiracy theories. No president or congressman, or senator would be so stupid. They would never get re-elected! That's the point, they are suicidal politicians, they don't care about being re-elected. One of my senators, Michael Bennett, said as much on one of the Sunday morning political talk shows. He said that even if it meant not being re-elected, he would work to pass the current health care takeover. He would do the right thing for his constituents! Just to show how well our representatives listen: I did something I had never done before, I wrote to Mr. Bennett protesting his position. Now I get weekly updates by e-mail telling me how hard he is working to pass this legislation for me!
Americans no longer trust their imaginations. We just can't believe that our elected leaders could be doing this. In this case, there really are wolverines in the closet!
One day, our landlord, a really nice man in his 60's, was over working on the plumbing under our bathroom sink. Raelynn ran into the bathroom, and very excitedly asked if the gophers had run through there. The wolverines chased them out of the closet! Mr. Frost pulled his head out from under the sink and asked me, "did she say gophers?" I said, "yeah, the wolverines chased them out of the closet."
Kids naturally have imagination. Play helps develop it. And so do good toys. Old fashioned toys like dolls, blocks, tinkertoys, Lincoln logs, and yes, even toy guns. Our toys have become so advanced, that imagination is no longer required. Even the toy guns that we sold at Alco make the shooting noise for you. No more yelling POW as you shoot. The end of the barrel lights up with a red light and the gun makes noise for you.
Imagination is harder to teach as kids get older. Ego gets into the way. Don't want to look stupid in front of your friends. But still good teachers in elementary and middle school use imagination and pretend. Raelynn's teacher in 6th grade taught a section on the Renaissance and gave titles to everyone (he was Duke), and they had a night where they even cooked dishes from the era. And in one section, they put Columbus on trial for genocide. I guess imagination can be both used and mis-used.
Imagination is the first step in the invention and innovation process. Imagine it, plan it, then create it. It's also the first step in defense. You have to imagine what the bad guys will do. The 9-11 commission said that the biggest reason the attacks were successful was that America had a "failure of imagination." No one could imagine that the hijacking of airliners could be a suicide mission. The crews of airliners were trained to cooperate with hijackers and let negotiators take over when the planes landed. It was never imagined that the planes would be used as a weapon and the hijackers weren't planning to survive the attack. We never imagined that eleven men with boxcutters could kill 3,000 innocent Americans and bring down the two tallest buildings in the country.
I am fearful that our imaginations might be failing us again. Like I said before, I never thought that candidate Obama was dangerous. In order to be elected, he would have to be, at the very most, just a little off-center of the beliefs of the majority of Americans. And to be re-elected, he would have to reflect the beliefs of the majority. But, like the terrorists, he and his followers (or leaders) are not thinking like traditional politicians. They are not looking to be re-elected. Just as they promised in their campaign, they are trying to fundamentally change America. Mainstream America did not imagine that that fundamental change meant taking over banks, auto makers, and the entire health care industry - and everything that could possibly be lumped into health care. Fortunately, America woke up and made a lot of noise protesting the health care takeover. Some of the congresspersons are realizing that the President's agenda is more than they had bargained for. Unfortunately, some are either in agreement with him, or still not able to imagine what he really has planned.
Not only is there talk about being able to get the bill signed into law by the President without even going to a Senate vote again, but also adding everything possible that would not be able to be passed separately. Government takeover of the student loan program, gun control, abortion policy, and any environmental policy are all being rumored to be added to the bill. Actually public funding of abortions is already in the bill and they can't take it out without risking the failure of the bill when it is presented to the Senate again. So it will stay in and be taken out in future modifications, they promise!! And of course, our first response is that all these stories are just nut-job conspiracy theories. No president or congressman, or senator would be so stupid. They would never get re-elected! That's the point, they are suicidal politicians, they don't care about being re-elected. One of my senators, Michael Bennett, said as much on one of the Sunday morning political talk shows. He said that even if it meant not being re-elected, he would work to pass the current health care takeover. He would do the right thing for his constituents! Just to show how well our representatives listen: I did something I had never done before, I wrote to Mr. Bennett protesting his position. Now I get weekly updates by e-mail telling me how hard he is working to pass this legislation for me!
Americans no longer trust their imaginations. We just can't believe that our elected leaders could be doing this. In this case, there really are wolverines in the closet!
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Thursday, March 11, 2010
Public Lands, Hope, Change, Hope It Changes!
When we first moved to Arizona in the 90's, one of the first things I noticed was all the public land. We went all over the north and central part of the state, hiking, camping, and taking day trips. Coming from Texas, I couldn't believe that you could do so much travelling without coming to a fence, locked gate, or No Trespassing sign.
As someone who loves to camp, hike, and practice outdoor photography, I really enjoy the access to all the wild areas of the state. Colorado also is home to large amounts of federally controlled land. Take a look at the maps of the three states above. Any part of that map that is not white is owned in some way by the federal government. I'm not sure what percentage of Colorado and Arizona are federal land, but it is well over 50%. Texas is just under 2%. I read that Utah is over 90%, and Nevada is 98%! I think the only part of Nevada not controlled by the government must be Las Vegas. No wonder President Obama seems to hate Vegas!
Recently the President used an executive order to "protect" parts of western Colorado to preserve habitat for wild horses. Who doesn't want to protect the habitat of wild horses? I don't know how he finds time for all his interests. What with running Government Motors, Chrysler, all those banks, Fannie Mae, Freddie Mac, controlling excessive insurance company profits, and getting healthcare legislation passed in spite of the fact that most Americans don't want it. I bet he watched the Disney movie Spirit, with his daughters last weekend. And they said, "daddy, you've got to make sure those poor horses have a place to live!" You know how persuasive little girls can be. He probably looked at a map and figured that western Colorado would be a good place for some mustangs, I bet he watched an old
Surely it wouldn't be because of the shale deposits in the area that he decided to limit private company's access? You know the shale that energy companies can extract clean burning, efficient natural gas from? The same energy companies that would provide hundreds of high paying jobs to people who would then buy houses, cars, healthcare insurance, and pay taxes. That's what President Reagan called "trickle down economics." It does work. It's the only thing that does work. The problem that President Obama and his progressive friends have with trickle down economics is that private companies are making money. And deciding for themselves how to spend it.
I travelled regularly in the Grand Junction area last year and listened to a local radio station frequently. They started with stories about tighter regulations on drilling in the area, making it more expensive to extract the natural gas, which was going down in price at the same time. Then, later in the year, Haliburton announced that it was discontinuing operations in the area and laying off hundreds of employees. Home construction in the area that had been booming for over a year, suddenly slowed to a crawl. Construction workers that had been spending a good portion of their paychecks in the local stores moved on to jobs in other parts of the country (probably Texas with all its non-federal land). Guess what? Unemployment went from 3.5% in the summer of 2007 to 4.5% in January 2008 to 9.4% in today's report. Oh yeah, with all those evil energy companies, their well-paid employees and their paychecks going elsewhere, sales in the area stores dropped dramatically, forcing more layoffs. And to make matters worse, the drop in sales brings a drop in sales tax revenues. So now the local governments are feeling the pain too. Only the government could screw things up this bad and this quickly.
So, the obvious solution? Restrict development in the region even more! Not what you would've thought? Well, then you are obviously not a mustang loving Harvard graduate.
To steal a line from Sarah Palin, "How's that hope-y change-y thang working out for ya now?"
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Sunday, November 29, 2009
Fall Color
All right, I got the political stuff out of my system. For today anyway. Just wait for what the President does next. In the meantime, here's the last of my fall color photographs for this year. These were taken in the Lake City, Colorado area this Fall. Now I'm looking forward to the first big snow and some good winter photography.


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Sunday, August 2, 2009
The Old West
The rodeo was in town. Cattlemen's Days in Gunnison draws visitors from all over the world. We had tourists from Germany, Japan, and Switzerland. Not to mention those from nearby Connecticut and Vermont. When we would take vacations in Arizona during the American vacation offseason of May or October, we would hear a lot of European vacationers at the Grand Canyon. Especially German and Japanese travellers. It seems like people from all over the world are fascinated with the American west.

Wildflower photography
I finally invested in a new lens for my Nikon D40. I bought a macro 70mm to 300mm zoom by Tamron. Living in a small town, most of my purchases like this come from EBay. So I had bid on several before I got this one. Good news is that I got a good deal on it from a member who had bought it only a couple of months earlier and then received a Nikon zoom for Father's Day. So it is in perfect condition and I couldn't tell that it had ever been used.


Nothing like a new toy to get you going again! My first experiments were with the macro function. The first photograph above is an extreme zoom on a dandelion head. The second is on a wildflower in a field near Taylor Park, Colorado. The first rule in using a strong zoom, is use a tripod. The second, third, and fourth rules are use a tripod, use a tripod, and use a tripod. The zoom not only magnifies the subject, but also any movement. The constant wind also made getting a clear shot a challenge.
We drove over to Crested Butte to get more wildflower shots and came across a herd of horses just north of town. They were in a valley below us, with some nice wildflowers on the slope between us. I was able to use my new zoom to get a couple of more good shots, again using my tripod!

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Nothing like a new toy to get you going again! My first experiments were with the macro function. The first photograph above is an extreme zoom on a dandelion head. The second is on a wildflower in a field near Taylor Park, Colorado. The first rule in using a strong zoom, is use a tripod. The second, third, and fourth rules are use a tripod, use a tripod, and use a tripod. The zoom not only magnifies the subject, but also any movement. The constant wind also made getting a clear shot a challenge.
We drove over to Crested Butte to get more wildflower shots and came across a herd of horses just north of town. They were in a valley below us, with some nice wildflowers on the slope between us. I was able to use my new zoom to get a couple of more good shots, again using my tripod!
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Sunday, July 5, 2009
Fourth of July Balloons
Gunnison, Colorado has some event planned for practically every week from Memorial Day through Labor Day. Last night's fireworks were impressive, especially for a small town. Today was also the final day of the hot air balloon festival. Unfortunately the first two days were either to humid or windless. So Friday they didn't get to fly. Saturday they tried, but ended up just bouncing from block to block, not really getting airborne. Today was great though. I got to Jorgensen Park in time to take photos of the balloons inflating and taking off. Of course the alien was the most popular. The colorful balloons make for very good photographs, even while on the ground.
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