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Age: 32
Sign: Virgo

City: memphis
State: Tennessee
Country: US
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October 30, 2009 - Friday 

Current mood:ugly
Category: News and Politics
There's a Center for Wrongful Convictions attempting to release a serial murderer from prison despite the killer's confession, physical, and circumstantial evidence tying him to three murders. I'm really tempted to sponsor a Center for Wrongful Releases in response.

Sixty three years ago, William Heirens murdered three people. His victims included a six-year-old girl, that he kidnapped and then decapitated, leaving her head in a sewer. "There is no reason to keep this man behind bars," claims Steven Drizin, legal director of Northwestern's Center for Wrongful Convictions. "He meets all the criteria for parole." In bizarro world he meets all the criteria for parole. In our world, he doesn't. We're just not that stupid yet.

There are certain people who can empathize only with the living. They see an 81 year old man suffering behind bars. They can't see the three people he killed. There's a good reason for this. They are dead and buried. But the blindness goes beyond this. They can't even imagine these victims as people with lives and loved ones. Being gone means being forgotten.

For similar reasons, they imagine the criminal justice system as an institution that rehabilitates prisoners and protects society from criminals. They don't see the criminal justice system as an organ to mete out justice on behalf of those who have gone, voiceless, to their graves. If you put yourself in such a jumbled mindset, and you begin to understand why they wish to spring a triple murderer from jail. "He's 81. Whose safety does his freedom jeopardize?" Probably no one's, but that misses the point of the criminal justice system, to administer justice.

Many of these same people mistakenly believe that monsters don't age. Once the monster's hair grays, eyelids droop, and stomach protrudes, he graduates to from perpetrator to victim. The monster somehow effectively dies when the monster's form changes. But the incarcerated man who suffers from diabetes in 2009 is the same man who terrorized Chicago in 1945 and '46.

"Mercy to the guilty is cruelty to the innocent," stated Adam Smith a long time ago. Times change but truths remain.
October 2, 2009 - Friday 

Current mood:  blustery
Category: News and Politics
I have come to a point in my life where I can't make a decision. Will you please help me determine which example of sue happiness is most insane? A woman in Newton, Massachusetts is attempting to sue a sperm donor for child support. A mother and daughter wearing swimming goggles and respirators are suing their neighbor for smoking in his own home. The Michigan Department of Human Services has threatened a Middleville mom with fines and jail time for watching three neighborhood children for about a half an hour before school because she doesn't have a day care license. This is really hard for me dear GentleReader. Please help me to decide which example is the most egregious.  Or better yet add your own to this not-so-illustrious list.
September 30, 2009 - Wednesday 

Current mood:  refreshed
Category: News and Politics
I know this is old news, but there are some things that just eat my soul that I absolutely must put in writing so they can be purged.

Though the nation has proudly thought of itself as an ethnic melting pot, in things racial we have always been and continue to be, in too many ways, essentially a nation of cowards," attorney general Eric Holder announced in a speech. "Average Americans simply do not talk enough with each other about race."  So that lead me to thinking.  The man is right.  I would think that in a nature as rich, powerful, and diverse as our own, that we'd have entire educational departments dedicated to the study of race, and student orientation sessions and parts of the university bureaucracy follow suit as well?

I ask where are the diversity and corporate sensitivity classes in our work force?  Where are the workforce diversity groups?  I mean I would after ll think that a nation that was willing to talk about matters racial would probably be willing to spend billions on government programs dedicated to equalizing outcomes in employment, admissions, and test taking. Right?  I swear the sheer lack of race being brought up in the news, television, or in real life is sincerely underwhelming.

So to help rectify the situation, I Jerome Turner will hereby in the notion of advancing our culture allow any one to ask me any racial question that they may have.  Do not worry about offending me.  And no I don't know why we as Black people come up with strange names for our children.  And if you want to shoot me an email instead go right ahead. ;-)
September 26, 2009 - Saturday 

Current mood:  refreshed
Category: News and Politics
Incestophobes are having a field day with Mackenzie Phillips's brave decision to come out of the closet as an incestual. In her new book, High on Arrival, the former "One Day at a Time" star details a ten-year consensual sexual relationship with her father, Papa John Phillips, the leader of the sixties vocal group The Mamas and the Papas. "I have to say that I loved my father, and I still do," Phillips told a stunned Oprah Winfrey. "Someone needs to put a face on not only nonconsensual incest, but consensual incest, and I know that I can't be the only one who's lived through this."

Michelle Phillips, Papa John's second wife and a member of the Mamas and the Papas, maintains, "The whole story is disgusting." "Everything about this is gross," contends Arizona Republic columnist E.J. Montini. "If the story that Mackenzie Phillips tells is true--that her father first abused her and then she became a willing participant in incest is true--that's gross.... The fact that a story like this fascinates us (and, come on, it does) is gross." Other web commentators advertised their intolerance through such primitive expressions as "ewwww," "yuck," and "sick."

Hate is not a family value. Who is anybody to judge Mackenzie Phillips and Papa John? They were consenting adults. Celebrate diversity. Love makes a family, yet the family that makes love is the family that is stigmatized, persecuted, and forced into the closet. Stop pushing your morality into other people's bedrooms.

Incestuals are born that way. Given all of society's hang-ups and hatreds, who would choose this lifestyle? It's genetic, a fact buttressed by the reality that so many incestuals are related. From Lot to Cleopatra to Caligula to Papa John, inbreeding runs in the family. Incestuality is nature, not nurture. That's science.

But too many reject science for the outmoded prejudices of the past. The American Psychological Association treats incest as if it were a mental illness. The Uniform Code of Military Justice makes incest grounds for discharge, forcing incestuals in the armed forces to deny their identity and undermining general readiness by kicking out qualified soldiers, sailors, airmen, and Marines. The laws of every state ban incestuous marriages, imposing humiliating blood tests and strict licensing requirements upon connubial kinfolk. The criminal justice system jails incestuals and breaks up their relationships. It's no wonder that Papa John dreamed of emigrating from the supposed "land of the free" to the land of Fiji. "We could just run away to a country where no one would look down on us," Papa John suggested to his daughter-lover. "There are countries where this is an accepted practice. Maybe Fiji."

Maybe they would have been accepted in Fiji, but never in puritanical America. It's 2009, and no elected official dares come out as an incestual for fear of losing office. In a move reminiscent of its early refusal to play black recording artists, MTV stubbornly blocks "I Kissed My Dad and I Liked It" from its airwaves and won't cast incestuals on any of its reality shows. Schools resist Incest-Outcest Alliance groups and balk at assigning such inclusive texts as Heather Has a Daddy-Husband and My Sister Is My Aunt.

This occurs despite the fact that incestuals endure lifetimes of hardships--drug addiction, suicide, depression, failed relationships--because of society's rejection of them. They are hated for loving. Between Papa John and Mackenzie Phillips, there is nearly a century of drug abuse to demonstrate the destructive power of the incest taboo.

The modest proposal of the mother-father-sister-brother-loving community is to make the incest taboo taboo. Mackenzie Phillips's decision to come out of the closet will certainly induce others to do the same. The Oedipal love that dare not speak its name will shut up no longer.

And with awareness will come acceptance. Supportive bumperstickers, marriage equality, an end to outbreeder sex-police targeting inbreeders, campus "safe spaces," incest pride marches, and corporate sensitivity training will be the signs that the campaign from out of the closets and into the streets has made headway. When all this is accomplished, our world will be transformed from one in which the incestophobes who now hatefully condemn incest without fear of repercussion will be reduced through social pressure to criticism of the most oblique and satirical sort.

Society is sick.
August 12, 2009 - Wednesday 

Current mood:  contemplative
Category: Movies, TV, Celebrities
Without John Hughes, would there have been a 1980s? The filmmaker and screenwriter died of a heart attack while walking last Thursday in Manhattan.

For the uninitiated, he wrote National Lampoon's Vacation, Sixteen Candles, The Breakfast Club, Pretty in Pink, Weird Science, and Ferris Bueller's Day Off and directed several of those films as well.

Memories of Hughes's Chicago movies are as likely to be audio as visual: The Psychedelic Furs, General Public, and Simple Minds were among the acts introduced to a wider audience through his movies.

No John Hughes, no Molly Ringwald, no Molly Ringwald, no 1980s. That's just the way it is. But when the 1980s ended, so did John Hughes. His work as a screenwriter since the 1980's had been crappy to be honest with you.

The proof that John Hughes will be missed in death comes from the fact that he's been missed for the last few decades of his life. The void in high school movies that transcend a high school audience is noticeable in part because John Hughes stopped making movies.

From Justin to Kelly? She's All That? Dude, Where's My Car? They sure don't make teen movies like they used to or at least not the way John Hughes used to.
August 11, 2009 - Tuesday 

Current mood:  amused
Category: News and Politics
The irony of Barack Obama crying foul over getting out-organized over health care is too funny for words. For years, the President worked as a community organizer in Chicago, working up outrage over any number of issues. Not that getting people involved is a bad thing.

"I stood in the parking lot trying to recruit other parents" to protest the Chicago Housing Authority, President Obama wrote in "Dreams from My Father". But even after sending letters home with school children and telephone canvasses, President Obama only managed to convince eight people to board his protest school bus.

As he articulated the problems of all organizers, he complained. "They said they had doctors' appointments or couldn't find babysitters." In other words, people have lives, which makes gathering large numbers of them, be it spontaneous or not a really hard accomplishment. Now that he's the Commander in Chief, Obama and his minions cry "Astroturf!" over grass-roots efforts to defeat his health-care proposal.

Finally I get some amusement to go along with my popcorn.  Boy am I glad I read those two books.
August 5, 2009 - Wednesday 

Current mood:  cantankerous
Category: News and Politics
The gunman who shot up an aerobics class outside of Pittsburgh hated Christian conservatives. "The worst people by far are the religious types," he wrote in his disturbing online diary. "Especially a right-wing, stiff-faced fundie like Andy." Think about how stupid it would be if religious conservatives blamed the health club murders on the people who despise them.

But, dear GentleReader that is precisely what their enemies on the Left do in similar, or even dissimilar, situations. Eric Rudolph, the abortion-clinic bomber who didn't even believe in God, became representative of the "religious right" in the minds of the irreligious Left.

When an 80 plus year old racist, who had earlier attempted an armed invasion of a Reagan administration-era meeting of the Federal Reserve, murdered a Holocaust Museum guard in June,Chris Matthews Said: "Is there something really bad happening out there on the far right?"  Yes I know I'm being repetitive with that one.

"Science is my religion," Oklahoma City-bomber Timothy McVeigh remarked. But not in the of the irreligious Left, who preferred the Christian conservative of their imaginations to the genuine article agnostic, whose beliefs didn't fit the script they had assigned to him. Don't imitate leftist ideologues, no matter how tempting to provide comeuppance in such situations, as they are poor role models. Lone gunmen are just that, but for some reason this is not the case in the minds of the politically obsessed. They seem to envision that the solitary mass-murderer is somehow acting in concert with their most despised political adversaries.

I sigh.
July 15, 2009 - Wednesday 

Current mood:  blank
Category: News and Politics
If the Bush administration had not planned on assassinating al Qaeda targets, I would understand the Congressional Democrats calls for investigations into Dick Cheney and "insert Republican Boogeyman here".

But the calls for investigations of the Bush administration for discussing the idea of assassinating al Qaeda targets are far more puzzling. I mean, did the Eisenhower administration investigate Harry Truman for not informing everybody in Congress about the plan to nuke Hiroshima and Nagasaki?

Who in Congress gave Lincoln the okay to fire General McClellan? How about the Minutemen? Did they wait to see the whites of the enemies' eyes before shooting or for an invitation from Nancy Pelosi?

It is the nature of presidents to seek to defend America from all enemies foreign and domestic and it is the nature of intelligence agencies to keep secrets. The fact that Congressional Democrats object to a secret plan to kill al Qaeda members at war with the U.S. Deserves an investigation. Coming so soon after so many Democrats on Capitol Hill--Hillary Clinton, John Kerry, John Edwards, John Murtha, Rod Blagojevich, Pat Kennedy all abdicated their duties and voted to "authorize" the president to go to war in Iraq makes the current phony outrage pretty darned laughable.  Especially since the plan never got off the ground.
June 26, 2009 - Friday 

Current mood:  contemplative
Category: Life
I planned on posting a song today, but it will keep. All I can say is that you're realizing your age today if you grew up in the 1970s or '80s. Farrah Fawcett, whose image was as ubiquitous on the bedroom walls of American teenage boys as Kim Il Sung's was in the homes of North Koreans, died of cancer at 62 yesterday. Age is the cruel fate of all sex symbols. In Fawcett's case, she not only contended with Father Time but with the public's changing tastes that dated what once symbolized sex.

Demographics, Sir-Mix-a-Lot, and Beyonce killed the bleach-blond anorexic's pin-up girl monopoly. But even twenty years after her day in the sun,  postergirl Farrah Fawcett was so symbolic of sex that her 1995 appearance in Playboy became the bestselling issue of the 1990s. To put this in perspective, an over-the-hill Farah Fawcett beat out Pamela Anderson, Jenny McCarthy, and Denise Richards in their primes.

Six years after Farah Fawcett appeared on the bestselling poster of all time, Michael Jackson released the bestselling album in history. Thriller was so big that, not only did it inspire fashion and dancefloor trends, it outsold numbers two and three on the all-time list combined. Jackson, who before our eyes morphed from a singing/dancing machine to the world's biggest pop star to Howard Hughes, died yesterday too.

For Jackson, life's victory lap. Something that even an overweight and jumpsuited Elvis enjoyed, somehow managed to escape him. The last image in the public's mind is that of Michael Jackson in a courtroom. Instead of being on a stage.   A court of law found him not guilty him of sexually abusing a minor. The court of public opinion convicted him of being strange. Seeing Farah Fawcett in her red bathing suit, or Michael Jackson moonwalking, brings us back to a time when we were young. News of their deaths reminds us that we're getting old.

June 12, 2009 - Friday 

Current mood:  apathetic
Category: News and Politics
If you have lived for 88 years, killing someone is a surefire way to put an exclamation point on your life. A White racist yesterday murdered a Black security guard at the museum to memorialize the Jewish Holocaust.

Chris Matthews stated, "Is there something really bad happening out there on the far right?" I don't follow the logic. I do follow the political strategy. Mayhaps if conservative broadcasters could get away with it, they would tar the Left with, say,  the murder of Army private William Long. After all, anti-war leftists publicly hoisted hateful banners proclaiming "We Support the Troops When They Shoot Their Officers."

But broadcasters barely got the word out about Long's murder, so the idea of a hypothetical conservative broadcaster linking the Long murder to the rhetoric directed toward the American military by elements on the Left seems to be reaching a bit and not just because it is actually is reaching a bit.

My point is this.  Anti-war does not equal a drive by at the Army recruiting center and right-wing doesn't equal racist murder at the Holocaust Museum. Why can our wonderful media complex understand the former? But somehow it can't the get the latter right?

Well that's it folks, same rules as last time.  I doubt that I'll have time to respond due to familial, hearth, work and other various constraints on yours trulies time.  But I do love you all.