Saturday, March 29, 2008
One vs. The Whole
Society works much like a well oiled machine. Each individual, role, and action form a part of its inner workings. The key concept here, however, is that it works as a whole. It is not a phenomena that social roles seem to reproduce themselves generation after generation. Each person has their part.
We are all interconnected and the "world" is incredibly small. How to explain this connection, and oh yes, interdependency? Well, for one, I wouldn't have the clothes I was wearing today. Someone had to invest in the clothing company, build the factory, work in it, distribute the clothing and deliver it to the store where I initially bought it from. Obviously, this process did not take just one person. Hmmm...I should whip out the Thank you cards.
Although I could walk to school in about twenty minutes, I chose the train, which evidently turned out to be a bad decision. The train was thirty minutes late, and the second train was going Express, so I would have to transfer in order to return. This was horrible, because it was only a stop away in the first place. From the top: I would not have the option of taking mass transit if no one had laid down the tracks, constructed the train cars and if there were no conductors. I was so upset that the train was late, I never even thought to appreciate the people who made this all possible.
I do not have a printer at home, so I have to use the LaGuardia library's printers. Because I was late to school, printing my homework would make me later to class. Personally, I commend the school's extensive lab services. There are easily five times more computers available in the LaGuardia E building alone, than in my old high school. I am indebted to the people who provide those computers through funds, and donations. They were literally investing in our futures. I take full advantage of these facilities and tell all of you, my fellow students, to do so as well. The library printers have served me for countless assignments, and for that I will be forever grateful.
I also had lunch with my friend, who happens to be involved with the student government. I was invited to his birthday party, along with my boyfriend, and he told me how he will be sending a mass text message to 400 students from the campus to join in the festivities. So I will be taking part in a celebration comprised of students that must pass me in the hallway all the time, that I may have class with, and who I may have stood between on the cafeteria line. =) Who knows? 400 people, 400 possibilities. This invitation isn't only a fun idea because I haven't been to a party in ages, but develops a connection between the host and his invitees.
Lastly, on a chivalrous note, I would like to mention that after buying a bag of dog food, I was walking toward the door when a stranger rushed up to it, and opened it for me. I actually looked up, and paused for a moment. I said, " Thank you.", and went on my merry way. I guess what got to me most was that he wasn't even going into the store. It was just a random act of kindness.
This brings me to this quote:
"...we enshrine the self as the unit of ethical account, separate and distinct not just from the natural world but even from a sense of obligation to others--not just others in future generations, but increasingly even to others in the same generation." - Al Gore Earth in the Balance, pg 241
Drawing from these examples, try to explain why is it that we instead "enshrine the self as the unit of ethical account" (basically, what "I" consider "right" or "wrong" originates with what "I" want only), and forget all the people to whom we owe our lives?
I think that we as humans are not only selfish creatures but fearful ones. Many fear the thought that we alone can cause great change. That our actions have consequences. Well, I guess it could have alot to do with denial as well. Thoughts of,"What I do doesn't matter" or "Oh, c'mon. What's gonna happen?", spring to mind.
It makes me think of the philosopher, Jean-Paul Sartre and how he argued that a free man was entirely responsible for his actions and should understand that his decisions effect others around him. This idea uncovers the great connection that we all share. That our decisions correlate with others decisions.
Having the power to effect others is not something many people want to hold up to. You would have to take into account that what are considered "ethical values" have been badgered into you by your society, and that you have the choice to follow them or not; that others livelihood are literally in your hands. It would call for humanity to be more united. To put aside race, gender, religion, and preference.
It would mean that we would have to accept and appreciate one another more. Acknowledge that our quality of living would not be the same if others were not on some invisible plane manning the switches. This truth is too hard to collectively accept just yet. The world is not ready...no, its people are not ready to break barriers, admit dependence, and take responsibility for their faults.
Jocelyn =) Mind your manners boys and girls.
Sunday, March 23, 2008
Whispers to Screams
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Sunday, March 16, 2008
Buried Six Feet Under...but still breathing.
Well, I am kind of continuing my second Blog. I thought that some people may be scared off by the sheer volume of my response to the homework question, so I thought that a little rant about things that annoyed me this week should appropriately have its own section. It gives your eyes a break as you move from part one to part two lolz =) I posted the homework part a few hours ago and no one has commented so I suspect I might have gone overboard =/ (let me know) Well, first off the homework assignment about collecting our trash for a day and a half. Professor Gallardo said it was only about ten bags of garbage, and when we went into M-111 to separate the waste from the recyclable, the results were disappointing. Some of the things we thought could be reused couldn’t be…the more to throw away. There was more garbage, including the bags they were in, than what could be recycled…and it was only a day and a half.
We, Americans, just seem to waste so much and replace so easily. Never take into account the consequences of our actions, or uphold our responsibility to the environment…I was walking to the QueensPlaza station looking at all the garbage that lined the fence and gutters. I realized I had my camera and took a few photos of what it is we do with our garbage. Most of it was paper and plastic. Would it have hurt the person to have put it in a blue bin? No. A rose bush’s branches has also become home to a Pepsi bottle, someone must have found that very amusing. Why? It is really upsetting.
One great example was last Sunday, I had decided to stay in bed for a little while longer than usual. I saw a dark shape move along the top of the tree outside my window, so I sat up to see if it was a large bird. Much to my dismay…it was a rather large plastic bag. The wind kept it going along the roofs…my only hope is that it doesn’t end up in the ocean like countless others before it. There they are confused with jellyfish by porpoises, who readily devour them. http://www.k12.nf.ca/swiftcurrent/gei/opollution.html
Then, the next I watched as the printer in the school library went haywire and began spewing out paper at the students standing beside it. While my friend found the scene quite amusing, all I kept saying was, “What a waste of paper.” That is why he has renamed me “Super Hippie”. =) I mean what is the point of printing out a Power Point presentation? If it consists of your class notes, then you should have written it down or copy down what you missed. Or if you really, so desperately, need that Power Point, put it on Microsoft Word and resize the slides to fit many on a page, while still being legible. I find myself minimizing the font to size 8 when printing out research, in order to save more paper.
I just feel that we do so many pointless things…like the Professor said, “Humans are not logical.” Even looking through the newspaper this week, further disappointed me in my own species. The article about global warming is on page four about 2” x 3”, while an article about a woman who had her skin become fused to a toilet after remaining on it for two years, is on page two about 7” by 5”. Our priorities are beyond screwed up and we need someone or something to make us straighten them out(unfortunately).
Maybe the new president could do something…*sighs* One could only dream. (-_-) Maybe something can be done about our escalating gas prices. My best friend commented to me yesterday that he never thought he’d see the day when gasoline would cost more than milk…but hey in some parts it’s here, in others it’s coming. As gasoline prices skyrocket, agricultural products also increase. Milk included. How much are we paying now, like $4.25...it is absolutely unbelievable. We need change. We have to change. If not, we have nothing else to do but rot away with the earth around us.
Jocelyn=) A little bit of difference, goes a long way. It starts with YOU. (and you, and you, and you too!)
Saturday, March 15, 2008
Big Sister Costa Rica
Two years ago, I had the pleasure of returning to my mother’s native country of Costa Rica. I refuse to believe that its true beauty can be captured in a photograph, for it is a serene ambiance that drives the people there. The rainforest, the mountains, and the wildlife is simply amazing.
We have a tendency of returning every couple of years, but this was the first time I went by myself and bounced around from relative to relative. I think that because I had no parent setting everything up behind the scenes, no leader to follow, I became the victim of frequent culture-shock. Just going to the store...no, wait...ever since I woke up, there was already an array of things going on. I obviously recognized the fact that I was in a different country, but I began to notice an important cultural aspect I had somehow missed on my prior visits.