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OPINION
Mountain Views News Saturday, May 4, 2013
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A Weekly Religion Column by Rev. James Snyder
STUART Tolchin..........On LIFE
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WHAT’S SO IMPOSSIBLE
ABOUT PEACE, LOVE,
AND UNDERSTANDING?
The great pastime of
America throughout the
years has been sports.
Americans have been
ingenious in turning
something simple into
a sport for everyone to enjoy. I must say I have
enjoyed my share of sports.
When younger, I was a baseball fan. I went
to as many games as possible. The Stadium in
Baltimore Maryland was just a few minutes from
my house so I could visit it often, and I often did.
I did not really care who won the game as long
as it was a good game played, not to mention the
hotdogs.
The Gracious Mistress of the Parsonage accused
me of going to ball games just to eat hotdogs.
Whenever I would return from a ballgame the
first question would be, not who won the game
but, “How many hotdogs did you eat?”
If the truth was known, and you will not get
it from me, many a hotdog sacrificed itself at
a ballgame. After all, when you are watching a
ballgame, who has time to keep track of how
many hotdogs you are eating?
I did have a moment of anxiety once when my
wife threatened to weigh me before the game and
then weigh me after the game to see if I had eaten
too many hotdogs. When she first mentioned it
I laughed, but I noticed she was not laughing,
which caused me some deep concern.
Fortunately, for me it never got to that, but
came perilously close.
Nothing is more relaxing on a Saturday
afternoon than sitting in a ballpark watching a
ballgame in progress. Somehow, all the cares of
the world seem to flutter away while watching
the game.
It all ended for me one summer.
I had come into the house from some chore
and my wife greeted me by saying, “Do you know
your ball team is on strike?”
I looked at her, laughed and said, “I know.
They get three strikes and then they’re out. That’s
the way they play the game.” I winked at her and
laughed good-naturedly. “Finally,” I said to her,
“you’re coming to understand what the game is
all about.”
“No, you don’t understand. Your team is on
strike.”
“I get you, and this Saturday I’m going to go
and watch them strike again.”
It took me a while but finally my wife got
through the thickness of my skull and got me to
understand the strike she was talking about was
not the strike I was talking about. It is always nice
when people are on the same page.
In a marriage situation, the biggest challenge
a couple has is staying on the same page. Even
though the husband and wife might be reading
the same book, for some reason wives have the
ability to read three or four chapters ahead. When
a husband tries to correct her she impatiently
says, “We were on that page last week. Try to
keep up.”
Try as we might, it is a rare husband who can
keep up. But we try.
When I got up to the same page as my wife
about the baseball team on strike, I was feeling
rather low. “What do you think about your
baseball game now,” she taunted.
As it turned out, the baseball team was actually
out on strike and if I remember correctly, we
missed the whole season that year. They were on
strike for, you will never guess, more money.
Up to that point, I thought the players played
because they loved the game. Boy, was I on the
wrong page with that. I went to games because
I love the game and it did not matter to me who
won or lost as long as it was a good game.
Now, to find out that my heroes, if you can call
them such, were primarily interested in money
was disheartening. I have never been able to
watch a game since with the same excitement I
did before.
Why can’t we just have fun? Why does life have
to be such a battle? Why can’t we have a baseball
game just for the fun of it?
Recently, I attended a baseball game at the
local high school. I thought I would just go and
enjoy the game. I did not know any of the players;
I just wanted to enjoy the game.
Then I met an unfamiliar phenomenon of high
school baseball. Parents of baseball players!
The game started as normal but soon the air
exploded with shouting and yelling in the stands.
I did not quite understand what all the noise was
about at the time. Two women, imagine that,
got in a fistfight over the ballgame! They were
mothers of two of the players on opposite teams.
That was just the beginning of the shouting
and the yelling that afternoon. As I walked away,
I sadly shook my head and said to myself, “Why
can’t we just have fun?”
I believe the Preacher in the book of Ecclesiastes
explains it well. “I have seen all the works that are
done under the sun; and, behold, all was vanity
and vexation of spirit” (Ecclesiastes 1:14 KJV).
Some are so caught up in the vanity and
vexations of life that they never know what it is
like to just enjoy life. Why can’t we just have a
little bit of fun?
Rev. James L. Snyder is pastor of the Family of
God Fellowship, PO Box 831313, Ocala, FL 34483.
E-mail jamessnyder2@att.net. His web site is www.
jamessnyderministries.com.
WHY CAN’T WE JUST HAVE FUN?
Today has
been really
instructive
for me. Prior to that time I
was really disturbed by the
entire country’s reaction to the
bombing which occurred at
the conclusion of the Boston
Marathon. Every reference
to this bombing described
the perpetrators as deranged
monsters infected by the disease
of radicalism. I understand, but
rather than treating “radicalism”
as pathology I think it would
be appropriate to at least make
an attempt to understand the
thought processes of radicals.
Perhaps understanding may
lead to a kind of solution that
will allow Americans to feel
more secure while addressing
the criticisms that people from
other cultures direct toward
us. Before we allow the United
States to metamorphize into
a martial state wherein we are
regularly searched, monitored,
and photographed, it certainly
makes sense to look at ourselves
from different perspectives.
The recent tragedy in
Bangladesh wherein hundreds
of garment workers were killed
while employed creating clothes
for the more privileged people of
the Western World was a horrible
reminder of the disparities that
exist in today’s world. Reading
about this tragedy resulted in
me thinking about the bombing
from a different viewpoint.
I read that the workers of
Bangladesh, employed making
cheap clothing for us, earn on
the average thirty-eight dollars
a month. Think about this while
you think about the marathon.
Can we understand that, for
some, a marathon is seen as
a run to nowhere by people
scantily clad in their underwear
as they gather in the famous
cities of the world? How does
that look to the great percentage
of the world that lives in
poverty without food, water, or
electricity?
I believe that there are
enough assets to go around in
this world and the real problem
is improper distribution.
Horrible inequalities do exist
and will continue to exist but,
at least, there should be some
attempt to understand what
other people experience. Will
America, focusing on the
need to protect itself, simply
demonize its perceived enemies
and voluntarily allow itself to
be imprisoned by fear? I think
the major solution to world
problems is communication.
There is a great deal to be
gained through non-aggressive
conversation --- more than can
be gained through attack, war,
and hatred. At the beginning
of this article I mentioned that a
couple of things have happened
to me today that have left me
feeling pretty encouraged.
In the afternoon I drove to the
Kaiser medical facility to order
refills of the medication I must
take daily. There is construction
in the parking lot and Security
officers are stationed to direct
traffic. Another vehicle did
not notice the Security Officer
and turned right, almost hitting
me. The driver of the car, a
woman about half my age,
glared at me and honked her
horn. After we both parked
our cars, she charged up to
me and began screaming and
cursing. The anger in her eyes
was truly frightening. I became
very upset and screamed at the
woman using similar words to
the word she directed at me. She
charged ahead walking into the
facility and I followed behind.
The incident activated one of my
many medical conditions, atria
fibulation, I guess, and I began
breathing hard and perspiring.
Still I followed my young
tormentor and waited in the line
behind her. As we waited in line
she suddenly turned toward me
and looked up at me and said,
“I’m so sorry. I just didn’t see
the guy directing traffic. I’m just
having a bad day.” Now there
was no anger in her soft brown
eyes.
What did I do then? I started
to loudly sob and I couldn’t stop.
What did she do? She hugged
me - that’s what - and she kept
on hugging me. After I stopped
crying we exchanged a few
words and I told her I was going
to try and write an article which
included our incident. She gave
me her e-mail address and I’m
going to send her this article
and perhaps she’ll reply and I’ll
have a new reader or even a new
friend.
Later, another incident
happened at the Pasadena
Library. As I drove through
the parking lot a car suddenly
started to back out of its space
and almost hit me. I beeped
my horn and the car stopped
without hitting me. The driver
pulled back into her space but
would not look up or make eye
contact. Eventually the driver
got out of the car and I said,
“Parking lots are frequently just
a place waiting for accidents to
happen.” The driver of the car,
a young woman, turned toward
me and said “I’m so sorry”. I
just learned to drive and I was
thinking about my psychology
test. Thank you for saving me.”
Well that’s the end of today’s
stories. These incidents give me
hope. It’s a better feeling.
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RIGHT TURN ONLY
GREG Welborn
RED LINES IN THE SAND
“Bluffing is a great strategy, except when it’s not.” I
can’t remember who said this, but it’s one of those
great – almost Yogi Bera-esq quotes – that capture
a life lesson in a few simple words. I do know
that it was first postulated many decades ago, but
it almost perfectly applies to the situation into
which President Obama has placed himself with
his rash pronouncements concerning Syria.
Not long ago, Barack Obama took to the
opportunity of a very public address to announce
that Syria’s Bashar al-Assad using chemical
weapons would cross a “red line” and be a “game
changer”. In case there was any potential for
misunderstanding, Obama clarified by stating,
“I’ve made it clear to Bashar al-Assad and all who
follow his orders we will not tolerate the use of
chemical weapons against the Syrian people, or
the transfer of those weapons to terrorists”. This
was just last month, and he concluded with the
ominous threat, “the world is watching; we will
hold you accountable”.
It would take an ignoramus not to realize that as
a line in the sand. It’s the equivalent of betting
all the money you’ve got on the hand of cards
you hold in an effort to demonstrate just how
confident you are that you will win. Of course,
if your hand is as strong as you’re implying, then
there is very little risk to this strategy. But if you
hand is weak, you’re bluffing, and everything
depends on your opponent folding. If they don’t
fold, you lose two ways.
First, you lose that hand; but secondarily, and
more importantly, by losing that hand you’ve also
communicated that you bluff when your position
isn’t that strong. You lose the ability to bluff in
the future, and you geometrically increase the
necessity of backing up what you say in the future.
Any future threat or promise must be kept or you
lose all credibility.
That is unfortunately where President Obama has
lead himself and the rest of the nation. Syria’s
Assad has now used chemical weapons in his
fight against the rebels seeking to dislodge him
from power. The Israelis have evidence, as do
several other western nations, and now our own
intelligence community has evidence of it. The red
line has been crossed, and the world is watching
to see what the American President will do.
Nothing is what the American President is
going to do. Lest there be any doubt about that,
Obama held a press conference to walk back
his earlier comments. Now, the intolerable and
game changer means that we’ll ask the U.N. to
investigate. As surreal and naïve as that sounds,
it is exactly what the American President has told
the world he meant by telling Assad he’d better not
use chemical weapons.
Oh boy, there’s going to be hell to pay. Assad, like
a little boy testing him mom, touched what he
wasn’t supposed to touch, and mommy is going
to… call for an investigation? Sends quivers down
my spine; that’s for sure. Obama announced
that he will now ask the U.N. to conduct a
comprehensive investigation to confirm that
Assad has crossed the line. The likelihood that the
U.N. will be given timely and unfettered access to
the killing fields is less than the likelihood of snow
in hell. The bottom line is that there seems to be
no practical, significant
consequence to defying
this president, and that
is a very dangerous thing
indeed.
Now, I am not without
sympathy for President
Obama. There is ample
evidence to suggest that
toppling Assad’s regime
will result in worse
mayhem than if he’s
allowed to stay in power.
The opposition forces in Syria include elements
of Al-Qaeda and the Muslim Brotherhood. Both
are jihadist factions that would like nothing better
than to have another foothold in the Middle East
and access to chemical weapons. That is a very
real possibility, perhaps even probability, if the
Assad regime falls.
What’s obvious is that President Obama didn’t
think through the consequences of his strategy
and actions. If he had no intention of brining
about the end of the Assad regime – and I don’t
necessarily disagree with that conclusion – then
he shouldn’t have threatened to do it if the red
line was crossed. On the other hand, if he was
willing to let it fall, then he should have taken a
more active part in preparing the successors to
that regime. There should have been a lot more
nation building. But this is something anathema
to Obama and other liberals.
To assume that we, the United States, have the
right to determine the composition or general
philosophy of another nation’s government is in
their minds unthinkable and morally repugnant.
Liberalism dictates that we must accept the
legitimacy and goals of any government, no
matter how repugnant, repressive or cruel.
Liberalism rests on the assumption and principal
that all nations are morally equivalent and
equally credible. So enshrined is the principal
in Liberalism that the U.N., whose members
include more dictators than democrats will decide
whether Assad can kill his own people and defy
the norms of civilized behavior.
But that is not all that is at stake. Obama’s
credibility is on the line elsewhere. Iran was told
just last month “as President of the United States,
I don’t bluff”, supposedly as a stern warning that
developing nuclear weapons would not be allowed.
Obama has committed himself to action in Syria
and in Iran if certain red lines are crossed. If one
country is allowed to cross its red line without
meaningful consequences, do we really suppose
the other won’t cross theirs? Of course they will.
Obama’s naïveté, inexperience and outright
fecklessness have destabilized an already unstable
region. It has lost Egypt and Libya, pushed Syria
further into the hands of Jihadist extremists and
strengthened the hands of the Iranian Mullahs.
Bluffing is no substitute for commitment and
strength.
RICH Johnson
THE REAL “POOP”
ON DOGS IN
SIERRA MADRE
I love dogs. And I like the fact that
Sierra Madre is dog friendly. The citizenry
certainly takes advantage of it, particularly
in the downtown area. Any late afternoon and evening you
will see a constant parade of dog owners being tugged around
Kersting Court and beyond by their dogs. I find it particularly
enjoyable when a small dog sees a large dog and immediately
goes postal on the big dog. I wonder what the big canine
thinks. Of course, the only defense a small dog has against
a big dog is his bark. His bite would only trim the dog’s paw
nails.
What I don’t like about dog friendly are the owners
who refuse to take responsibility to pick up after their dog.
Anybody else step in the stuff getting to their car? Just last
weekend, right outside one of the local eating establishments,
was the residue of a dog conducting his business. A trail of
stepped in “you-know-what” led right up to the door of the
restaurant. Yum! In fact it was at that very spot that a local
couple recently told me of their plight with the local dog
owners. It seems they had the audacity of putting a “No Poop”
sign in their front yard. Maybe you can guess what happened.
People started tossing their poop laden bags next to the sign
in these people’s front yard.
I’ve been told by people who tabulate these sort of statistics
that the average dog will produce a couple hundred pounds
of “waste” a year. How many dogs are there in Sierra Madre?
Don’t know but I bet it piles up (sorry). Some municipalities
have gone so far as to require dogs to submit to DNA testing.
That way if they find an abandoned supply of “waste” it can
be analyzed and the guilty parties can be suitably punished
hunted down and punished.
My fix would be easier. People out walking their dogs would
have to show proof, when asked by the property authorities,
that they were carrying little plastic bags with which to deal
with the canine by-product or be given a $100 citation. What
say you?
So as not to end on a down note here is proof that men are
like dogs:
Dogs can hear a can of food being opened from half a block
away.
Dogs look dumb and lovable at the same time
When you want to play, dogs want to play
When you want to be left alone, dogs want to play
Dogs love you if you rub their tummy
And dogs leave their toys everywhere.
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