Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Since 1930 and 90 minutes

"But there is a particular spirit about this American team, a persistence and resilience that compel it to play on, a belief that unyielding commitment will bring a deserved reward even at times when skill and technique may not."

-Jeré Longman, in an article from the new york times 6.23.10

Today the United States advanced to the next round of the World Cup, after Landon Donovan scored a goal in the 91st minute.  It was the first time since 1930 that the US had won their round.  Right before Landon Donovan scored, a dog barked loudly amongst the crowd of people in the café where I was watching.  It was the only time the entire game the dog had barked.  Today is also Peck The Town Crier's 30th birthday, and French soccer magician Zinedine Zidane's 38th.

Here is the rest of Jeré Longman's nice article...

http://www.nytimes.com/2010/06/24/sports/soccer/24usgame.html?hp

Like Video Stores

I was walking past the out of business Hollywood Video on 5th Avenue in Park Slope (I think there are only one or two video stores left in my neighborhood).  As far as I could tell, there was only one video left inside, sitting on a dusty black cabinet, next to a white face mask.  I looked in to see what it was--- a DVD of the television show "Dead Like Me."

Vitamins

This morning, while the soccer game was just beginning and I was taking my fish oil, I realized that my mother, my sister, and I all put our vitamins into our mouth the same way.

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

The Loneliness of Eating in America




Last Thursday night, I came upon this man eating in the Bank of America ATM near 18th street and Broadway, struck by how expressive everything about him was, though you could barely see his face. Then, a few doors down, I saw this young woman eating something in Jamba Juice, surrounded by flourescence and plastic chairs and fruit glistening in bright colored frames. It was interesting to see these people so close together, looking so lonely and isolated, doing the exact same thing. I thought why can't we just get them together to share a meal? Two Americans, like so many of us, eating dinner alone.

Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Day 2


Travis and his might.






Doc, who yesterday was Dock, but now is Doc, because I know
him a bit better.

Alright.   Today we made some votes folks!  We made some votes. Other people actually made them but we enabled them. I am exhausted in the greatest way one can ever be exhausted.  And this is because there are people, glowing humans that are giving me the strength to write these words of praise.  They are Keysha, Travis, and Doc.  They were my team today, with blazing diligence, heart and ingenuity.  These are the sorts of people that make one exhausted in the best way possible.  Now I will go to sleep. I am sorry there isn't more but tomorrow there will be. Yes.

Monday, September 29, 2008

Day 1

-Left NYC around 10 am, got to Cleveland round 8, had meeting/training, got to sleep places (thank you all our generous hosts) at about 11:30 (Kids), 12:30 (Adults)-


Alright. I'm in Ohio---Cleveland. In a neighborhood called Lakewood Heights. This is the first night. We haven't begun anything yet or we've just begun. We met at the library until 9, it closed, we got bounced. We moved to the coffee shop, 10 o'clock, it closed, we got bounced. But we tried to squeeze some things in between those hours.

The Kids rehearsed how they are going to approach a potential voter. Let me tell you first who the Kids are. There are Kids and adults in our crew of 11. The Kids are all magnetic, unique excited individuals with nicknames like Dock. Wendolay is the leader of the Kids, she is a Kid, but she is also not a Kid, just like Wend[ola]y in Peter Pan. She is a few years older than the rest of em. Wendolay is 20, they are all 17 or 18. They say Wendolay looks older than her mother. They are all more or less from the Boogie Down Bronx. You can tell.

So the Kids each with fantastic spirits rehearsed what they are going to say to a potential voter. Some key things are:

-You only have seven days (During Golden Week you can both register to vote and vote in a polling place on the same day. We are here to facilitate you doing this. We have to remind you dear sir that this all- special Goldenness ends on the 6th of October and after that you can only register until October 14th and then you will have to cast a ballot and then vote in absentia or vote on November 4th and stand in a line and get voting day dementia, probably. Alright so you only have seven days, so you got to do it now.)

-If you are in a hurry, it ain't going to take but a few minutes of your time. Not 2 minutes though. Maybe a little longer. We will entertain you while you wait.

-What else.

-Flash the smile at 'em if they start getting racist or combative. We are here to get voters, not convince McCain tricks to vote for Obama or listen to Obama tricks talk our ears off about voting for Obama (you got to see this Kid Travis' chipped tooth, and the smile that emanates from it. I wonder if we shouldn't just fly his ass over to Israel right now for him to flash that chippery on the West Bank and Gaza borders because I think that would solve some stuff in a hurry. As I told you the Kids are very powerful.)

-Though it is true we are transporting them in A Van try to not mention "The Van" they are worried that saying the words "The Van" is going to scare people. We have to mention it as gently as possible or try as often as possible to call it a shuttle. This does sound a bit more space age and cool. (Of course, I think of The Van Down by The River when I think of The Van and its glamour and lack thereof, and then I remember that all I really want to do here is channel everything that Matt Foley taught us. The Kids and Wendolay probably have not seen Chris Farley moving his arms in the giant upside down bow motion, jerking like a giant steroided boar, and then of course destroying the requisite table, but we Adults have, Joseph and Jill and Dara the Champ and I and we know that we are here for the same reason Matt Foley was--- to slam our bodies onto the tables of the streets and disintegrate barriers and grab these three million mofos who didn't vote in the 2004 election by the scruff of their necks and allow them to grab the world by the seat of its pants and VOTE, YO! And this is really really important that in 2004 Bush won Ohio by 10,000 votes and 3 million people that could have voted for him (or maybe for someone else?) didn't vote. Were they all buried alive momentarily for twenty four hours under some Karl RoveSod?

[See this if you are wondering about who Matt Foley is or would like the pleasure of reacquainting yourself with him---> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ppN-Q4fCpoQ ]

-What is also important is that if have been imprisoned at some point because you are a convicted felon from Ohio, and you find yourself suddenly free from your chains, with a burning urge to snick that little silver needle right into the Obama Biden hole, just wonder this my brothers and sisters--- "Am I walking tall on the outside because I am on probation, paroled, waned by the warden, discharged by the district, released by the beast, OR am I running through the free fields today because a few years ago I and my friend Morgan Freeman hatched a fantastic plan to escape and today is the day I realized the fruits of our labor.... If it is any of the former and you have not just escaped from prison then guess what you multi-criminals (Dock, another Kid taught me this great word tonight). You can vote! And we are going to take you by golly, in our shuttle, and lastly...

-when you are inside our Van Down by the River, in our clutches finally after we have wooed you with our chipped tooth of blazing bi-partisan peace, we are going to ask you calmly if you would like to be a volunteer just like us. We are all volunteers and we want more and we need more but we are eleven strong and that is greatness (this is the last important thing that I can remember now because I am insanely, angrily tired. Thank god we all went to our respective temporary homes in a strong rainstorm. And thank god I am still coherent enough not to edit this, but to repeat why it is that we, the Kids, the Adults, and Wendolay and roughly 189 other people are here. To get as many people as possible to cast an early ballot, during Golden Week, betwixt September 30 and October 6th, in the 2008 presidential election, with the sole and essential and sacred purpose of electing Barack Hussein Obama to the Office of the President of the United States. This is our mission, tomorrow it begins.)