Thoughts on Libya

Although not surprised by the news that the U.S. has begun air strikes on Libya, the commencement of yet another war saddens me. Sure, so there’s been no formal declaration of war, but come on, Pentagon. We’re not playing video games here. Real people are dying. And yes, responsibility for a lot of the killing rests at the feet of Moammar Qaddafi, and no way do I want that to continue. The man’s a monster. Yet, does the U.S. have an endgame? Are we sinking deeper into the military quicksand pit that we made for ourselves in the Middle East and Afghanistan? As if we haven’t already suffered enough at home from lack of focus on job creation and economic growth …

Don’t get me wrong, I still support Obama and lament the rotten hand he was dealt from the moment he stepped into office. The nation placed in him its hope for a better future and has had to stand by while we’ve gone deeper into debt to clean up the mess that Bush left behind. But why do we have to lead yet another military campaign thousands of miles away? If we keep on going like this, soon there will be nowhere for our military to return to. Still, the humanitarian dilemma remains:

Libyan cities burn. Arms raise defiantly heavenward

in solidarity with their Egyptian neighbors. What about us?

We want freedom, too! A despot vows

to shed his last drop of blood on Libyan soil.

 Soldiers fire their death sticks at the crowds and drag people

screaming from their homes in the middle of the night.

What can one expect from the mind of a madman

than the will to fight to the end? A very bitter end.

The Libyan desert turns red with the blood of its children.

© 2011, Elizabeth A. Maginnis

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National Grammar Day

I cringe at the poor grammar employed by one local newscaster. She displays professionalism in every other aspect: proper dress, pleasant appearance and speaking style. It’s just that, for me, all those attributes fade into the background when she or anyone else uses improper grammar to convey their information. Why didn’t anyone correct her somewhere along the line? Do news directors care anymore? They must not, considering the epidemic of errors that regularly pop up in news streams. I admit, I’m old school when it comes to professional demeanor. Proper comportment, including language and speech, goes a long way toward success. If you know how to speak, chances are that there are brains behind that mouth. The effort it takes to express oneself well demonstrates to the listener that the speaker possesses a certain amount of intelligence and knowledge of the topic at hand. In language, as in life, taking the easy way doesn’t always produce the best results! 

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Waiting for the Storm to Break


Libyan cities burn. Arms raise defiantly heavenward

in solidarity with their Egyptian neighbors. What about us?

We want freedom, too! A despot vows

to shed his last drop of blood on Libyan soil.


Soldiers fire their death sticks at the crowds and drag people

screaming from their homes in the middle of the night.

What can one expect from the mind of a madman

than the will to fight to the end? A very bitter end.


The Libyan desert turns red with the blood of its children.


© Elizabeth A. Maginnis, 2011

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Hooray for “The King’s Speech”

If you haven’t yet seen this film, I highly recommend that you do. It deserves every accolade and award that has come its way. If I could personally congratulate the screenwriters, I’d also thank them for two hours of the most intelligent storytelling I’ve had the privilege of listening to in quite a long time. And it’s not just the British accent effect to which I’m so susceptible, though I’m convinced that that accent would make even a reading of the phone book sound like a classic. “The King’s Speech” is, plain and simple, a good movie for grownups that doesn’t involve bare flesh or bloodshed. It’s an inspiring story of someone thrust by accident of fate into a spotlight that he didn’t ask for and the strength and fortitude he displayed in overcoming his biggest obstacle, namely, his frightful stammer. Three cheers for the triumph of quality over rehashed frat house movie plots or dressed-up video games!

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On Bookstores …

The news of Borders Books’ bankruptcy filing saddened me. Are book stores going the way of the dinosaur? True enough, at least some of Borders’ problems appear to have been self-generated, but there’s no doubt that ebooks have had their effect on the publishing industry. I confess to being a Luddite; I love the feel of a book in my hand. My first paying job was in a library, where I handled books countless times during the course of a day. Independent booksellers and libraries especially need our support if they are to remain open in the face of residing demand for electronic manifestations of the written word. There’s something soothing about quietly wandering through row after row of book shelves. Speak to me, I say. Which one of you will draw my interest? One can’t experience that from a download.

I’m not anti-ebook reader, especially if ebooks encourage kids to read. I just love curling up on the couch with a good book, turning each page in excited anticipation of what’s to come. But that’s just me.

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In Egypt


Someone slaps a man’s face hundreds of miles away

in Tunisia, and that’s all it takes

to light up the night, to spread the flames of protest,

in Egypt.


People – so many, many people – gather together,

in their version of Tiananmen Square, to ask of their leaders

a peaceful demand for the end of a despot’s regime,

in Egypt.


The world marvels. The world waits.


Then it begins. It always begins. Using tanks, guns and violence,

men on horses and camels, the government reveals its displeasure  

by brutishly ending a peaceful revolt marked by prayer and good will,

in Egypt.


Fire and smoke replace banners and signs, and a once-friendly army

turns on the crowds with its weapons and tear gas,

creating chaos where once there was none,

in Egypt.


Protestors fill Tahrir Square on this Day of Departure, chanting and shouting

as one that Mubarak must go, Mubarak must go,

so that they can have the freedom they so richly deserve,

in Egypt.


What’s so wrong about wanting – no, needing – the basics of life 

when none are easy to procure? Lower food prices, higher wages,

there’s no crime in the people demanding milk and honey,

in Egypt.

— copyright 2011 Elizabeth A. Maginnis.

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Preparing for the Big Storm

True, lots of shoveling looms in my near future, but there’s an upside to heavy snowstorms: They provide great reading and writing weather for those of us shut indoors as the storm rages on. Granted, I no longer commute to an office every day, so I don’t have to fight deteriorating driving conditions, but oppressively snowy weather has its downside even for a homebody like me. Many of you can sympathize when I say that unrelenting cloudiness and persistent snowfall really depresses my mood if I let it. Therefore, I choose to think of such days as good fuel for my creativity to keep the black clouds from settling over my head. And good candidates for a Trashy TV Day, a treat I allow myself every so often just to break the routine.

You’d think a lifelong Western New York resident like me would be used to this by now (think lake effect), but every year I hope that we’ll have one of those winters when the snow shovel gathers dust in the basement. Ha! Not this year! If I turn lemons into the proverbial lemonade, maybe I’ll get through this old-fashioned winter yet.

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On Being a Granny-Nanny

Did I really forget what life was like when my children were infants? I can’t be that old! Sure, infant and child care is like riding a bike; you never completely forget the skill. But, when left with my six-week-old granddaughter last June, at the start of my granny-nanny career, I suddenly felt lost and intimidated by the responsibility. What do I do? What did I do ‘way back in the late ’70s, when my children were born? I swore I would never forget any stage of my children’s lives, yet the small stuff eluded me. How would I know when she’s hungry, or bored? What can I do to properly stimulate her young mind and body?  Am I worrying too much? These questions, and more, followed me around like a relentless whisper in my ear.

We were all set to re-assemble our children’s crib for our grandchildren’s use, until we learned that today that crib is considered one great big safety violation. Likewise their old wooden highchair. Little fingers could get pinched by the metal tray runner! How did our kids survive to adulthood, we wondered? We’re navigating the intricacies of 21st Century parenting right alongside our children and their spouses.

The basics remain the basics, however, regardless of the century. Babies need love, attention, good medical care, a clean diaper and proper nutrition. Your baby will know if these necessities are provided with the best of intentions and the biggest of hearts. That hasn’t changed. Still, I needed a few days to regain my sea legs before that “overwhelmed and intimidated” feeling disappeared.

Grandparenting has evolved along with every other aspect of our culture. We baby boomer G-Ma’s and G-Pa’s no longer spend our days sitting in rockers or puttering around with model trains. We’re more likely to spend our free time kayaking or winery-hopping, maybe taking the grandkids along with us. So much has changed! The lifestyle of a freelance writer allows me the opportunity to watch and get to know my younger granddaughter while her parents spend their weekdays working to make enough money to live a decent life in today’s economy.  She’s such a delight as she learns to interact with her world. There’s a side benefit, too: the increased stamina and thinner waistline that I’m realizing from climbing the stairs more often than I’m accustomed to!

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What’s All the Fuss About Global Warming?


You ask, challenging me across the table.

Sipping my coffee,

carefully weighing my words,

I wonder how to couch my response

to someone so convinced of the opposite opinion.

 (I stare off into space for a moment, then respond.)

 Haven’t you seen news footage

of glaciers melting in the Arctic

or read news reports of dwindling numbers

of polar bears searching for food

where once there was enough

to sustain thousands?

What do you think causes this?

Do you think this is all just another one

of your conspiracy theories

or something made up

to sell papers or electric cars?

Give me a break!

The tear in our ozone layer is real (for crying out loud)!

What else do we have to protect us

from the sun’s fiery gaze?

Where do you think

all the carbon emissions

from all the factories and cars

go?

To some magical filtering station in the sky?

Why, in the name of heaven,

Do you think that way?

Don’t you know

That there are consequences,

and that the Earth

is paying for our selfishness???

Open your eyes, my friend!

Take a deep breath.

Can’t you taste the particles

just hanging in the air,

waiting to reek havoc

on every living thing that needs oxygen

to live,

on our very living Earth that needs balance

to survive?

— Copyright 2011. Elizabeth A. Maginnis

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How Would YOU Like It?


If you couldn’t breathe the air 

without a mask,

or you couldn’t

drink the water in your well?

Well?

 (calming myself) I fail to see

 how anyone (gesturing wildly)

 thinks

 that

 excessive consumption will

 not bite us in the ass someday.

 Can’t you grasp the notion

 of dwindling resources,

 of toxic air (for all you gas guzzlers out there)

 and water that slowly

 kills us from within?

 Birds fall from the sky

 for no apparent reason

 all over the world.

 Buy a clue, people!

 SOMETHING’S WRONG!

 (You’re wondering why I’m so angry?)

 Our planet is a

 living organism,

 created to support and sustain us

 on our earthly journey.

 What a slap to the face

 of God

 if we destroy it!

— Copyright 2011. Elizabeth A. Maginnis






































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