Friday, August 04, 2006

Going home, sans Cindy

Today was the day we were to arrive in Taos, NM for a two night stay. We had hoped to see Cindy Sheehan who was scheduled to be there on Saturday. But earlier in the week we learned Cindy cancelled her scheduled appearance in Taos. Seems she got a better offer.

As we learned from a dear Taos friend, Cindy is in Jordan instead with a contingent of peace activists meeting with a group of Iraqi parliamentarians who, in Sheehan's words, "don't parrot what BushCo wants them to say and would actually like coalition forces to be removed from their country."

We are sorry we will not see Cindy Sheehan, but she has been invited to meet with Iraqis to do something our Chevron Oil Tanker Rice won't, i.e., diplomacy! Or as Sheehan tells us, "We have no diplomats in our country: just warmongers who can clear brush, shop for shoes, and laugh at gullible Americans all the way to the bank while they are depositing their war profits."

Ouch! Harsh words, especially the reminder of Oil Tanker's shoe shopping excursion during the Katrina disaster as flood victims were left stranded, starving, and many dying.

But despite Rice's extreme diplophobia, it's good to know she is sensitive to the new ongoing slaughters in both Lebanon and Israel as was reflected by her performance at this year's annual Association of Southeast Asian Nations dinner which took place last week in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. Sadly, it was closed to the news media because one gets suspicious, without the press present, there was a lot of frivolity and grab-assing going on that would appear terribly inappropriate juxtaposed to the bomb, rocket, and mortar attacks taking place elsewhere in the world.

Yet, normally, this event gives world leaders a chance "to let their pants down," to express their more playful sides by presenting silly skits to their contemporaries, who are normally engaged in total endangerment of life on Earth.

However, to her credit, our Oil Tanker said such frivolity this year wouldn't be appropriate. Instead, Rice opted to perform a piece by Brahms. One that reflected a more "serious mood" in a wonderful gesture of empathy for little middle eastern children being decapitated or getting their limbs blown off while being orphaned beneath indiscrimminate bombs. It was also a tribute to Rice's own diplophobia.

And so, sadly, we'll miss Cindy Sheehan as she tries her hand at negotiating an end to America's misadventurisms in Iraq. Something those we employ to do so can't or won't do because they have a larger vision for all of us. Even if they have to kill all of us to achieve it.

As a result, we won't be going to Taos this weekend. We spent the night of day three on the road in Raton, NM. Any town that ends in "NM" feels like hoNMe to us. Today will be an enjoyable ride into El Paso over familiar roads. Today will be the last, and favorite, part of our journey.

10 comments:

azgoddess said...

oh yes i do love NM - almost as much as my beautiful AZ desert!!

and about Cindy - the code pink ladies talked about going to jordan on a democracy now show last week - they had just caused that rucus when the iraqi foreign minister was about to speak...

they are amazing women - i only wish i had half the courage they have...

HUGS to all stong women out there...

one of my sayings is- the best part about traveling - is coming home!!

PTCruiser said...

"We have no diplomats in our country: just warmongers who can clear brush, shop for shoes, and laugh at gullible Americans all the way to the bank while they are depositing their war profits."

Oh great, now Cindy Sheehan is reading my thoughts.

Any chance you're headed for Camp Casey, Dada? C'mon, let's go to Camp Casey!

-Your Favorite Backseat Driver

enigma4ever said...

yeah...the StillettoBitch is not longer that- merely the DiploUterus of the Bush Regime talking about BirthPangs...( Spamalot could not have better material). Condalseeza ( aka cuntasleeza aka oiltanker) I am sure will rush down to the ranch to clear some MORE brush...which god knows what the friggin boys of summer will bring forth ( every summer has brought some evil crap from this regime- 911, then they planned Iraq...and last summer it gave them a chance to IGNORE NOLA and kill >30,000) I am sick of this smallmindedsmallballedneedleprick Regime....

Anonymous said...

hey, at least Cindy has good cause for a taos no-show. it's obvious our Diplophobic Oil Skank needs some pointers (of the non-shoe type). our whole foreign policy is a no-show.

Enigma, not just this summer, I'm very worried about the traditional October Surprise.

An opinion letter in our local newspaper today says we should change NIMBY to NOMY (Not on My Planet) -- D.K.

Dada said...

Geez pt...I confess, going to Camp Casey has crossed my mind. But after 4,038 miles we just finished driving yesterday, you mind if I sit in the back seat and you drive?

Dada said...

az...as my wife well knows...if she's ever to fear me in the presence of another woman, it would be when among folks like a Medea Benjamin, or an Amy Goodman, or any of the thousands of other strong women (this does NOT include Hillary or Condi) who are on the front lines of the war against "man think" (which DOES include Hillary and Condi).

And that saying about coming home? Well, I agree, but wait til I blog about that along with a picture or two. Scary, very scary...but fortunately, we still have a roof over our heads. Many are not so fortunate.

Dada said...

e4e: I love reading your language rich comments. Such wonderful imagery. Sadly, since you've developed this new way of saying it, the foul mouth jar is getting lonely.

But your little innovation to avoid such charges is safe among us, your adoring public. Thanks for sharing 'em. They're sooo right on.

Dada said...

dk: How do we get NOMY from Not on My Planet? (grin) But it's too late already. My wife was just listening to a story on NPR about the dying rain forests. The big trees are giving up, the canopy for everything beneath is now unprotected. As it all dies (something many scientists have overlooked) the global warming is only accelerated more. The vegetation that used to convert CO2 into Oxygen is going fast.

Maybe that explains my shortness of breath this morning? (Either that or surveying all the damage from ravaging flood waters in my neighborhood.)

But hey, what an exciting time to be alive, right?

Dada said...

dk...BTW, did I mention how much I liked Brigham City. (Except for its name.)

Anonymous said...

duh, yeah, what IS NOMY? Must've been waaay too late last night. Sheesh, make that NOMP (although when you say that a few times it sounds like a toothless person trying to chew food). Thankfully you got the idea. And I sure hope it's NOT too late. Fire-in-the-hole URGENT, yes!!! But there HAS to be a way we can all get beyond these ideals that divide us & at least agree on saving the damn planet, our only home.

I was wondering how or if the flooding affected you? Maybe it's better you weren't there getting ulcers. Water is so hard to stop (and why we better get serious about global sea rising). And I've never been to Brigham City (the name alone would've kept me flying by on the fwy). Nice to hear good folks can be found just about anywhere. D.K.