Sunday, February 26, 2017

Stress Scale – Nerdy Edition (LOTR)


This week has been stressful. The last six weeks have been stressful. Thank you, grad school. But I would rather be here, working hard, than doing anything else in the world. Except maybe chilling with the Brits, seeing the Pope, and touring Europe. I digress.



At the same time, I keep thinking about a piece of paper that hangs in the student workroom at school…it is a stress scale, numbered one to seven, with “one” representing “no stress” and “seven” representing something like “so stressed I could cry.”



It’s a great stress scale, but it doesn’t quite fit my needs. The numbers don’t adequately express the particular brand of stress that I deal with regularly. So, I give you my own twist on the stress scale:

"THE LORD OF THE RINGS" STRESS SCALE

NO STRESS

1 – Attending a Hobbit birthday party
2 – Left home without a handkerchief
3 – Missing some spoons from my nice silverware set
4 – Feeling like butter scraped across too much bread
5 – Someone doesn’t appreciate, or even know, what “taters” be
6 – Gandalf just told me I inherited the worst gift ever and now I have to destroy it
7 – My friends just decided we are going to try to walk into Mordor
8 – I can feel the Eye of Sauron on me
9 – My life depends on solving a riddle and I definitely can’t think of the answer
10 – I stole treasure from a dragon and now he’s chasing me and wants to eat me
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ALL THE STRESS

I like this scale.
Do you think it would be valid to use this as a stress-rating scale for my master’s thesis? It's a tough question.

Sunday, February 12, 2017

Singles Awareness Day: A Satire


Happy Singles Awareness Day.



Yes. That's right. I refuse to use the mainstream title of “Valentine’s Day” because I’m trying to bring awareness to a very serious problem.

The Single Person, scientifically known as sola persona, has become extremely scarce in the last few weeks. If we, as a single-minded society, do not act now, we may lose this beautiful and unique species entirely.

Causes of Disappearance


No one in the scientific, medical, social, political, or philosophical fields can pinpoint what exactly is reducing our numbers of sola personae. However, many conspiracy theorists have recently spun ideas which attempt to explain the rapid decline of sola personae seen in the last few weeks.

Some theories implicate the recent presidential election for one western nation as the cause; others, the destruction of delicate ecological systems, including such acts as deforestation and water pollution. One outlandish theory even points to “Valentine’s Day” as the culprit, stating that the emphasis placed on having a sweetheart opposes the survival of the sola personae. In other words, Valentine’s Day is claimed by some to celebrate “togetherness,” or more specifically, “non-singleness,” rather than “singleness.” However, few of the academic elite subscribe to this unlikely proposition.

In the News


Several news pundits from all the major news outlets have commented on the events of the last few days with increasing consternation. Several celebrities have even gone so far as to dedicate 5% of their daily Twitter output to this topic.

Public opinion polls indicate that global warming is the most likely factor causing the decline of Single People.

Scientists the world over are working around the clock the stabilize Single People population numbers, but vigilante groups have formed with the sole purpose of finding and protecting all remaining sola personae. They are scouring the most likely locations Single People will be located in; when they find one, these groups immediately move the Single Person to an undisclosed location where they will be safe from any attempts to change their Facebook relationship status.

Why it Matters


There are countless reasons why we need to SAVE THE SINGLE PEOPLE, several of which I list here:

1.      Future generations deserve to see the members of this species; we need to SAVE THE SINGLE PEOPLE for posterity!
2.      Single People single-handedly have provided inspiration for hundreds of songs, poems, Facebook memes, and characters/character types, namely “The Perpetual Bachelor,” “The Unrequited Lover,” “The Wallflower,” and “The Not Handsome Enough to Tempt Me Potential Dancing Partner.” The disappearance of this species would be a serious loss to art and culture.
3.      Hundreds of people throughout history have turned to Single People (who are typically regarded as “clear-thinking individuals”) when faced with the catastrophic and logic-destroying event known as “falling in love.” The loss of Single People would deprive the world of deep wells of insight and long-suffering-from-listening-to-friends-complain-about-problems-they-would-love-to-have.
4.      Perhaps the most devastating loss ensuing the disappearance of Single People will be that there will be no more third-wheels to provide convenient and awkward foils for cute couples.

What YOU Can Do

There are many ways you can support the cause, such as donating to organizations that support Single People (business models that discourage having a life outside of work) and boycotting those that imperil them (every dating website and app ever).

One of the best things you can do, though, is to be ready to help endangered Single People in your everyday life. If you see a Single Person, you have a duty to humanity to keep him or her safe. Below is a list of steps to take when a Single Person has been sighted.

1.      Approach slowly, hands in the air to show you don’t have an engagement ring, rose, or baked goodies in them.

2.      Speak loudly and in a monotone so that they don’t have any chance of making the mistake of thinking that you care for them any more than a friend.

3.      Say what seems appropriate for the situation, but it is best to start with the phrase, “I’m not here to date you.” If they look particularly agitated, DO NOT imperil the situation by giving them compliments.

4.      Call the proper authorities in your area so that they can tag and track the Single Person you have found.

How to Identify the Sola Persona

There are many indicators that you have found a single person. This list is not inclusive, but bulleted below are some of the major clues:

·         Over the age of 18

·         No ring on the wedding-band finger

·         Facebook relationship status of “single”

·         Eating alone at a restaurant

·         Tell-tale behaviors

o   Female Single People tend to travel in packs, often referred to as “girl squads.” You can tell you have encountered a “girl squad” if you hear certain terms (e.g., “squad goalz,” “a friend tried to set me up recently,” and “I don’t need a man…but it’d sure be nice to have one”) or specific songs (e.g., “Single Ladies” “Hide Away,” and “When Will My Life Begin?” [from Tangled]).

o   Male Single People might produce a facial contortion known as a “smolder” if they believe no one is watching; the “smolder” occurs when they are thinking about how they will never end up with the girl of their dreams as she walks away.

o   Even though Valentine’s Day has no likely connection with the current crisis, Single People tend to act differently when the holiday comes up. They will eat unearthly amounts of ice cream, watch rom-coms, ugly-cry, stay at home, and/or start novenas to St. Anne. This behavior disappears quickly, and symptoms disappear entirely as soon as the discount Valentine’s Day candy at Wal-Mart disappears.

You are more likely to find Single People if you search the places they typically congregate. You can find them alone in their domiciles most evenings, especially on February 14th. They also gather in quiet corners at parties, but sit together at family gatherings at the unofficial-but-designated-table-for-Single-People.



Thank you for joining the cause and spreading awareness on Singles Awareness Day – because together, we can SAVE THE SINGLE PEOPLE.

Monday, February 6, 2017

The Gift of The Giver

Every human being knows innately that there is something wrong with the world. We should not suffer, or hurt, or die--but we do. Our world is twisted and wrong.

Within the established society of Lois Lowry's The Giver, the wrongness of the world is simply failed humanity that must be corrected. The way in which they choose to perfect their society, however, is immensely disturbing.

The reader learns right along with Jonas, the 12-year-old protagonist, just how twisted his society has become. It begins with little, suspicious things: they teach "precision of language" in school, but do not have words like "home," "marriage," "baby" or "love." It is quickly apparent that his community is ruled with an iron fist, in a way that prevents any type of diversity or individuality so as to eliminate the possibility of conflict. The teenagers and adults take emotion suppressants that dull anything but surface emotions, effectively eliminating any emotional desire.

Parents are also not allowed to procreate. Adults may apply for a spouse, and after they are matched with another by the governing body of the community, they may apply--after a period of three years--for a child. They are assigned an infant to care for, and they are only allowed one boy and one girl. The birth mothers are artificially inseminated and not allowed to see their children. It is exceedingly important to the rulers of the community that any kind of deep, lasting, emotional attachments are not allowed to form, especially regarding children. For example, when Jonas' father--who cares for newchildren--brings one home to aid its development, "Each family member...had been required to sign a pledge that they would not become attached to this little temporary guest, and that they would relinquish him without protest or appeal when he was assigned to his own family unit" (Lowry 42).

When Jonas becomes the Receiver of Memory, he begins to experience--through memories from The Giver--free will. His first memories are of snow and sun, things he has never experienced in his climate-controlled world. In fact, when he begins to discover color, he and The Giver have a very important exchange: "'It isn't fair that nothing has color!' 'Not fair?' The Giver looked at Jonas curiously...'If everything's the same, there aren't any choices! I want to wake up in the morning and decide things!...I know it's not important, what you wear. It doesn't matter. But--' 'It's the choosing that's important, isn't it?' The Giver asked him" (Lowry 98).

Perhaps most importantly, Jonas learns what it means when the elderly or underdeveloped newchildren are 'released.' This knowledge is so overwhelmingly disgusting to Jonas that he can no longer sit idly by and let it continue. It has been made clear to Jonas that the community exists because, in the distant past, there was an event of apocalyptic proportions, and it could never be allowed to happen again. The solution, Jonas realizes, was to 'fix' humanity by taking away free will.

Jonas is unique in his community because, as the Receiver of Memory, he is the only individual with any experience of free will. Thus, he takes it upon himself to restore free will to at least one person. He is able to do this because The Giver gave him more than just memory--he also gave Jonas the ability to feel deeply. Through The Giver, Jonas has experienced joy, pain, wonder, and injustice. With his experience of these emotions, he is able to develop a conscience and determine the difference between right and wrong.

With the gift he received from The Giver, Jonas is able to save a pure, innocent life and possibly change his community forever.

Lowry, Lois. The Giver.  Bantam Doubleday, 1993.

Friday, December 30, 2016

Celebrating the Christmas Season

How are you celebrating Christmas?

Notice: I asked this question in the present tense. "But it's five days after Christmas!" I hear you say.
My question is valid.

How are you celebrating Christmas?

Now that I'm an adult, I'm still learning about how to celebrate Christmas. This year, one realization really came home to me: we celebrate a Christmas season. Advent and Christmas Day are extremely important, of course, but as a dear blogger friend of mine has pointed out, there are 16 days of the season following the big day.

16 days. That's over two weeks, and we are supposed to be celebrating during that time.

At least, I think we are.

It's a little hard to tell nowadays when Christmas merchandise goes on sale at 80% discounts the day after. Christmas music that has been playing for over a month on the radio disappears as soon as December 26 begins. Lights come off of houses before the year is out.

The party is over, the secular world says. Let's look at New Year's Eve now.

EXCUSE ME.

I'm trying to enjoy a fortnight of liturgical joy, and you want me to cut that short? No.

Society has it all wrong. Everyone seems to think that once the big day comes and goes, it's over. Just like that. If one were to turn this situation into a novel, everyone would hate the ending. There's build-up...anticipation...a climax...and...that's it. No denouement. No explanation of have things have turned out after the excitement is over. No bittersweet parting to journey across the sea with the elves. Nothing.

It makes sense that we should have a fitting ending for our preparation. If a person has prepared for Jesus' birth for four weeks, it's a bit of a letdown to have things end with Christmas Day.

I mean, Jesus is born! We have (hopefully) worked hard to prepare our hearts for His Coming, and He has arrived! Isn't that exciting?

I think it is. In fact, I think we should all take a page out of the books of the Redwall series and celebrate Christmas in a big way. At the end of every Redwall book, the heroes celebrate their victory with a feast. More often than not, the feast lasts three days. Can you imagine three days of eating? I'm not advocating for gluttony, but I think the Redwallers had the right idea. Victory of good over evil is a big deal and worth celebrating for multiple days.

Jesus' birth was also important to the salvation and redemption of the world. We should still be celebrating.

I don't know what the best way is to continue the celebration. Eating special treats is good, but easy to over-indulge in. Maybe some extra prayers, especially of thanksgiving, would be fitting.

I apologize for the rambling post, but I hope you have found something of worth in it.

Wednesday, November 30, 2016

What Are We Waiting For?

The tagline of Advent is "wait and hope." But why? Human beings are experts at waiting and hoping. Waiting and hoping for that new job, a team win, a positive outcome for Uncle Jeff's surgery, or that God will soon find you a spouse. There are an abundance of things we wait and hope for. So what does it mean during Advent?

The answer--like many things in the Church--is simultaneously simple and difficult. We are waiting and hoping for Christ to be reborn in our hearts at Christmas; that's the simple part. But Advent is more than just preparing for Christ to come into our hearts; we must prepare our hearts for him.

The King cannot enter a place unless it has been swept clean and the occupants welcome him with open arms. Just as Mary was made immaculate to receive the King, so must our hearts be scoured in anticipation of his arrival. But which products to use for this spiritual scrubbing?

During Advent, we recall the humility with which Christ entered the world, the faith with which the shepherds and wise men accepted the Good News, the love God showed the world in bestowing upon it his only son, and the hope for Salvation the Christ Child brought with him. The practice of these virtues--humility, faith, hope, and love--which are products of sanctifying grace, are what we use to cleanse our souls and ready our dwelling for Christ. With these, we remove the dirt, we light a lamp in the window, and we dim the noise which surrounds us so that we can hear Jesus say, "Behold, I stand at the door and knock; if any one hears my voice and opens the door, I will come in to him and eat with him, and he with me" (Rev 3:20).

Sunday, November 20, 2016

Literary Thank You's 2016: Me, Myself, and Bob by Phil Vischer

'Tis the season for gratitude. We here at FONAM are perpetually grateful for good reading material and are never shy of expressing our undying devotion to the greats like Jane Austen, JRR Tolkien, and Shakespeare.


 However, perhaps at times it is good to give our vociferous love of our standard favorites a rest and identify some of our more immediate reasons for thanks. With that in mind, I give you a book for which I am particularly grateful this year.


Me, Myself, and Bob: A True Story About Dreams, God, and Talking Vegetables by Phil Vischer


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I never found out why it was called "Me, Myself, and Bob". I'm a little sad.
I will not lie to you. I’ve always been a bit obsessed with Veggie Tales. When asked in 2nd grade to make a presentation about where I would like to move to if I could, I said Lombard, IL because that was where Big Idea, Veggie Tales’ production company, was located. To this day, my go to cleaning playlist is Silly Songs. I may even have a slight crush on Larry-Boy.

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I. Am. That. Hero!

Me, Myself, and Bob was written by Phil Vischer, the co-founder of Big Idea and co-creator of Bob and Larry. It is the tale of an introvert’s struggles in the business world and the rise and downfall of the company that produced what is, in my opinion, one of if not the greatest piece of Christian media in recent times.

From the beginning of this book, I was shocked to discover how deeply I related to Vischer’s struggles, passions, and insecurities. His interest in creative storytelling as a teaching tool, his desire to blaze a trail for wholesome cultural content, and his determination to use both to evangelize are all eerily familiar to me. (In my job as a museum educator, I use artifacts and the art of interpretation to tell stories which equip people to find God in the beauty of the world.)

In his quest to use his creative gifts to evangelize, Vischer was swept up in wild success which led to soul crushing business failure as his company Big Idea went bankrupt in 2003. While this story arc was interesting, horrifying, and heartbreaking, the spiritual lessons drawn out by Vischer were even more captivating.


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Vischer relates that after Big Idea failed he felt a deep sense of spiritual loss. After a period of numbness, he turned to prayer and spiritual reading to help reorient his life towards God. In this search he found that he had taken the success of Veggie Tales as a sign of God’s approval and, for 10 years, pushed himself to become the Walt Disney of Christian media. However, he made himself so busy with this mission he had assigned himself that never stopped to ask God if it was what He wanted. Looking back on the whole affair, he wrote:

“I started trusting God more and my dreams less. I realized that I wasn’t the sum of my achievements. I realized God had let my dream die, not because he didn’t love me, but rather because he loved me so much—because I was actually more important to him than any “good work” I could possibly accomplish. I had died, it seemed, and then come back to life. Or, perhaps, come to life for the very first time.”

Wow. How many of us define ourselves by our good works? I know I certainly do. I often measure my spiritual health by counting how many volunteer hours I’ve given and how long I’ve spent in prayer. I often think to myself “I’m doing [good thing] because God would like it” before asking him what HE’D like me to do with that time.

This Thanksgiving, let’s thank God for the special talents he’s given us, ask Him what he really wants, and accept failure gracefully when He sends it our way. If you need some good reading to accompany your tryptophan induced-napping, I would recommend picking up this book...or just watching some Veggie Tales.

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Just looking at his picture makes me so happy.

“Remember: God made you special and he loves you very much!”

Wednesday, November 16, 2016

Nursery Rhymes Are Super Creepy

Did your parents ever read you nursery rhymes as a child? You probably were too absorbed in the pretty pictures and fun rhyming to pay attention to context, especially since, at that age, reading comprehension isn't really a thing. But when you actually pay attention to the words...well, nursery rhymes can get super creepy. Let's examine a few:

Peter, Peter, Pumpkin Eater

Peter, Peter, pumpkin eater,
Had a wife and couldn't keep her.
He put her in a pumpkin shell,
And there he kept her very well.

So basically, a dude named Peter can't control his unfaithful wife. Simple enough. But then we get to the last two lines, which can be interpreted in two ways: either A) Peter imprisons his wife in a pumpkin shell, or B) he kills her and buries her inside the pumpkin. Either way, incredibly disturbing. Moving right along...

Ring Around the Rosy

Ring around the rosy,
A pocket full of posies.
Ashes! Ashes!
They all fall down.

This innocent children's rhyme (with accompanying dance) is often interpreted as being about the plague. Yep, plague. The first line is meant to refer to the red sores or rashes victims developed, and posies refer to an herbal remedy--given the time period, I'm inclined to guess poppies, from which opium is derived and which was frequently used as a painkiller. The third & fourth lines refer to the way victims, just before death, took on an ashy pallor and, you know, died. There is some debate as to whether or not this poem is truly a plague reference, given that it didn't pop up until the 1800s--a few hundred years after the plagues. But who's to say it wasn't developed as an historical reference? The next rhyme, too, contains historical references, albeit somewhat murkier.

Georgie Porgie

Georgie Porgie, puddin' and pie,
Kissed the girls and made them cry.
When the boys came out to play,
Georgie Porgie ran away.

This rhyme carries several interpretations, one of the most popular (and scandalous) being a reference to George Villiers, First Duke of Buckingham, and his...ahem...intimate relationship with King Charles I. However, there is no evidence to substantiate the claims of this rumor, so I must leave you to draw your own conclusions.

There is also a theory that the poem references the Great Fire of London, which started in Pudding Lane and reportedly finished at Pye Corner. In this interpretation, the "boys" appear to be the firefighters hurrying to douse the flames, and Georgie Porgie is the arsonist running from the possibility of being caught. I personally do not favor this theory, because (unless some really creative interpretation happened) the second line would make no sense. In any case, my point still stands: disturbing sexual encounters or arson = both creepy.

There are plenty of nursery rhymes that are completely innocent, but there are many other, older ones--such as the ones listed above--that really send a shiver up your spine. I wonder who the authors were, and what possessed them to conceive such morbid poetry.