A brain dump of
random thoughts bouncing through my head.
The joys of
ADD squirrel!
So I had a doctor's
appointment today & on the way home I stopped at a roadside stand
run by the Amish. Good people. Good food grown without chemicals
and at a reasonable price. What I paid $13 for would have cost me
much more at the store and how much of it would have gone to the
farmers that grew the food? How much of the price I would have paid
have gone to Wall Street? And granted, $1.50 for 6 cookies is a
little steep. But look at those boxes of cookies on the store
shelves and what is in them. If you can't pronounce it, should you
be eating it?
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My fried lives in
Cattaraugus County. His big recent thrill was through his public
library. Remember that place? That building with books that people
pretty much ignore now? Except for the fact that studies show that
what you read in a book stays in your brain longer than anything you
read on-line or on a tablet or other device. So pick up a book and
remember something. Any wonder why computers are being used in
schools and why kids suck on tests? Could it be the technology?
Back to the library
story – The library system that the library belongs to worked out a
deal with a bunch of local museums. Sign out a pass and receive free
admission to a local museum. So he went to the Seneca Museum in
Salamanca. Spent a couple of hours there and really enjoyed it.
Nice little place that will be expanding in the future. They are
building a new museum site that will have an actual long house and
potentially a small village. He can't keep quiet about this trip.
There are other places he wants to go to as well. And the Seneca
Museum is having a festival around Labor Day. That and a ton of fall
workshops and talks. Every museum has a niche and a specialty. Stop
in and see what your local museum is doing.
So, check out your
local library. See what they have to offer that the news media isn't
telling you about. I don't even think this is on their web site.
I'll have to check. After that, I'll have to check out the book
sale his library is having. They can have some real jems and at a
good price too.
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Another friend saved
a kitten that was pretty much abandoned by its mother – the kitten
had pneumonia. He took it to a cat shelter and paid them to nurse it
back to health. He gets it tomorrow. He already has 4 cats. This
makes 5. If he doesn't get the kitten fixed, he'll be broke. The
kitten is male, his other cats are all female.
He received grief
for saving the kitten. After all, look at all the starving children
in America. Or here in WNY? His comeback is a classic: And US
foreign policy during the 1990's led to the deaths of 500,000 (that's
half a million) Iraqi children. This was strict US via the UN imposed
controls on imports of food and medicine. We starved them to death.
How do you feel about that? Boy do they walk away fast. I think
they got more exercise trying to get away from him than from running
off their mouths. I imagine he could extrapolate that out to
Afghanistan, Iraq War II, Libya, Syria, Yemen, and the list goes
on.
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Another friend is
getting into First Nations issues. The treaty rights of the First
Nations peoples and the US (and Canadian) governments' willful
violation and abrogation of these treaties. He has a button that he
wears on his backpack “Break a Treaty – Break the Law.” People
on the street seem to support it. Now if we could only get the
government to. Actually the treaty isn't broken, it's only been
violated. If it's broken, then the government has no obligation to
abide by it. So do we need to stop talking about broken treaties and
start making a stink about treaty violations?
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I like how the
Buffalo News covers the First Nations opposition to the North Dakota
pipeline. Specifically the Sioux Tribes. And then tries to
undermine their claims despite science that shows pipelines to be as
dangerous as rail or trucks. How come we never hear about local
opposition to pipelines in the first section of the newspaper?
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Farmers markets are
interesting places to go. It's nice to meet the farmers and get a
better price for the food. And I see more selection, variety of
things. I was driving through the south towns and ran into a small
market in Franklinville. A few vendors. More hot peppers than I see
at stores in Buffalo. And you can smell the hot. I saw squashes
that I have never seen before. One looked like an alien octopus from
a bad sci-fi flick. Evidently you boil it, saute onions in butter
(which you could also buy at this market), toss them together and it
is supposedly quite tasty. And local BBQ sauce with no corn syrup. I
don't understand the anchovies in it though. Must be a family
recipe. And real maple syrup. Not that chemistry experiment that
sits on store shelves. If I eat a slice of the blueberry pie that I
bought I won't go to sleep tonight. But that Amish soap made with
goats milk is supposedly incredible and lasts very long. I'll have
to let you know how long.
Thus ends the
ramblings.
And my mind is
clear.
Thank you. Good
Night. And Good Luck.
Bad luck sucks.
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