A little more global

Wednesday, October 11. 2006
I don't normally like blogs, and if you asked me, I wouldn't readily admit to having one (instead, I maintain a website through which I share my photos ... and experiences). But a couple lately (the two that I regularly read) have had the same topic. With my mom emailing me, I can't help but to write up my thoughts, too... just because. For a bit of background reading, the two sites I read are:
noah's lark and
scribblehoney.

Since being in Dublin, I've pretty much shut the rest of the world out. My world consists of me, my friends, and the places I see. This whole concept of news has been pretty far away from me, which if you know me, is pretty unusual. I did open up my newsmap to get a look at this north korea thing. And I think I came to the same conclusion that Kalen did. I can't care.

I do support the troops in what they are doing (their jobs). I don't really support the policies that put them there (though in defense of the policy makers, I don't have a better solution). But I cannot bring myself to really give a rat's ass about something I cannot affect. Reading Noah's site, the thoughts he had of telling the people that protest was ineffective hit home. Protesting is a glorified waste of time. But you can't tell people that.

I think the perspective of being outside looking in is different. But my conclusion hasn't changed. I think my dad put it best when he said, "you can't stop a crazy, fanatical person with a lot of money from doing what he wants." So where is the utility of worrying. I read an article warning that tomorrow we could wake up with NYC or Chicago blown off the map. I could spend my time worrying about that happening, or I could... live. I think I'll choose having fun.

I'm waiting for a call from the paper editor today who might get me 70 euros worth of tickets to go on a giant, drunken bus ride to a bunch of pubs tomorrow. All I'd have to do would be take pictures of the craziest, drunkest people there. I'll be headed out to Galway this weekend, too. After I finish my essay for history, of course. So much more pleasant than the thought of crazies with, "the bomb." We need to export "fun" to their countries.