You know… that Blog?

There’s trouble afoot…

Written By: Jenn - Jul• 02•09

Stealthily, quietly, they creep in.


They Sit.

They Wait.

They Watch.

 

Then there is carnage.

The damage

The damage

the carnage

the carnage

If you have berry trees, you know what I’m talking about. I have some beautiful Serviceberry trees, and every year it’s the same thing.

I get a bumper crop happening…

And they move in…


Yeah, I’m looking at you, Masked Bandit!

Today I counted almost a dozen Cedar Waxwings invading my trees. They were frantically gorging themselves just out of reach, knowing that the bounty would be very short-lived. Indeed, the heavy branches will be much lighter in only a few days, plucked clean by not only the waxwings, but an abundance of these…

The baby robins are easily as big as their mothers, yet they sit there shrieking as she practically kills herself stuffing berries down their throats. No wonder they kick them to the curb so quickly!

As one, they laughed in the face of danger.

Wait a second here… what is that on his lip?! Has Floyd been stealing from me too?!

Other visitors on this day were the usual critters…

One of them managed to get a few berries…

In return she picked me a flower…

And then ate her spoils…

We decided to leave the rest for the birds.

It’s been a week – get over it.

Written By: Jenn - Jul• 02•09

Still an enormous amount of mourning going on over Michael Jackson.

Tribute websites and Facebook groups popping up. Constant news coverage, the likes of which we have not seen since 9/11 (understand here and now that I am not comparing the two events in any way), extolling his virtues. Mourning the loss of a legend. People of all ages seen sobbing in the street. I just did a quick survey of my friends’ FB status updates, and found more than a few middle-aged friends still have “OMG MJ I’ll Miss you Soooooo much!“, “The music has died”, etc.

Folks, what is it about Celebrity and Media amnesia? I don’t get it.

Have you all forgotten what this man was? What he did? Have you repressed the crap he pulled – and got away with – simply because he was “Michael Jackson”, self-proclaimed “King of Pop”?

Have the courage to stand up, look it in the eye, and call him what he was: A child molester. A pervert. A twisted, sick individual. A selfish, self absorbed, deviant individual.

Do I deny that his music was profound? That it played a major roll in most of our lives, and aided in the development of our musical culture? Well, I can’t do that, can I. Most certainly the music deserves to be celebrated. Mourned? Well, no – it’s still here, isn’t it? It always will be. But the man? No, the man I cannot mourn. I can’t even scrape up a whisper of sorrow for the loss of life, on even a basic level.

And now look at Joe Jackson – a child abuser in his own right – enjoying his circus freakshow time in the spotlight. The whole thing is just wrong. Why are we paying attention to him? The media is hanging on his every word. Sensationalism sells; however slimy it is.

Media Amnesia is one way to put it – but what we’re really talking about here is hypocrisy. We condemn the criminals that have been put away for molesting (and worse) innocents, because they weren’t anyone special. Michael Jackson is idolized and enshrined though, and his misdeeds conveniently pushed under the rug because he was “special“. He was “Michael“. The only reason I can see that he wasn’t alone in a jail cell when he died was that he was privileged, and he paid people handsomely to remain that way. He remained on his pedestal though, because society allowed it. Hypocrites.

Silly Haiku Wednesdays – the beginning!

Written By: Jenn - Jul• 01•09
Silly Haiku Wednesday

Silly Haiku Wednesday

Welcome to the very first “Silly Haiku Wednesday!”

Haiku is Japanese in origin (so it only makes sense that a Canadian born Irish woman should latch on to it, don’tcha think?) and is simply 3 lines of non-rhyming words, of 5, 7 and 5 syllables respectively.

It is, frankly, the most inane sort of poetry, yet it makes me smile.

Traditionally about nature, we certainly don’t need to stick to that theme. In fact, let’s do a new theme every week! This week’s theme is: Your Home (your country, your town, or even your house)

Here is my silly submission, in honour of Canada Day:

Canada so ROCKS
Health care here is mostly free
Most of us are cool

To participate, please use the following code in your post on your own blog (if you don’t have a blog, post your Haiku as a comment):