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Enough is Enough

  • Posted on June 25, 2010 at 12:19 pm

Schools in Michigan are under attack from the state government.  We have lost much funding over the last several years.  Over these years we have gone from around $7500 per pupil spending to under $7000.  The effects are really being felt this year by many schools, including Sturgis.  Our administration decided to offer a retirement incentive which gave people retiring a $30,000 401K that cannot be touched until the retiree is 59.  The state matched that with increasing the multiplier from 1.5 to 1.6.  As a result we had somewhere in the neighborhood of around 20 teachers retired this year.  Many of these teachers were very good at what they do…TEACH.  Those of us that didn’t retire are facing the results of the retirements which include paying 3% more towards our own retirement as well as being scared out of our wits about what the state is going to “require” of us next.  There is talk of a 5% pay cut and even a 20-25 % health insurance cost for teachers.  In addition to all of this we are facing larger class sizes and the decimation of programs and the loss of things like library services, exploratory classes and other special activities like traveling to special exhibits.

The Michigan Education Association in an effort to try and get the state legislature to stop the assault on education funding planned a rally at the state capital yesterday.  The Sturgis Education Association chartered two busses to take many of us up to the capital.  Some teachers also came from other local towns like Three Rivers.  When I was talking to our Uniserve director on the bus she said that around 8000 MEA members planned on attending.  These members include teachers and support staff as well as the many family members that joined their parents.

When we arrived at the capital the mayor of Lansing, Virge Bernero, welcomed us with open arms as the MEA has endorsed his candidacy for governor.  There were other people that spoke as well.  The night before some of us went up to the middle school art room and made some handmade signs.  These turned out to attract a bit of attention as we were able to get a few interviews for TV.  One guy saw my Sturgis sign and wondered how far we had come from.  I told him we were south of Kalamazoo about an hour so two hours.  He asked if he could interview me.  I told him our president was right by me so it might be best to interview him as he is our spokesperson.

After the interview our state senator, Cameron Brown, came down to visit with us as Ellen Eisele had emailed and called him prior to this event.  He invited us up to senate chambers and he let us talk about what was on our minds.  Many of us spoke up with clear thoughts about the funding issues and suggestions about how the two parties should come together to fix this issue.  He did not answer any of our concerns directly when we asked questions.  He waited until we were done and then proceeded to explain some things to us from his perspective.  He wanted us to know that the state isn’t doing anything illegal by taking funds from education and giving those funds to colleges and universities as this is in the constitution.  He said the fund isn’t set up to be just for K-12.  He also wanted us to know that he “voluntarily” gave up some of his pay ever since he began his senate career.  I reminded him that the operative word was “voluntarily”.  The most interesting thing he kept saying to us was that he came from the school where the film, “Remember the Titans” was developed.  It’s like he wanted us to know that he wants to get along and that some how this information made him more agreeable to us.  Most of us didn’t feel any connection at all to that statement.  Craig mentioned something that he thought most Republicans would and should agree on as they comment on this stuff all the time.  Craig said that it should be about local control and at Sturgis we have been doing a good job of working with the administration and the decisions shouldn’t be made by the state but by the local institutions as they know what is best for their own communities.  Senator Brown couldn’t argue with that.  The two issues that most affect this are the 5% pay cut and the choice of health insurance with the 20-25% cost to the insured.

I don’t know if we had any real impact.  It is doubtful that Senator Brown will vote any differently based upon our visit.  However, I know that most of us will be voting in the coming election and we will, once again, make our voices heard.  The state of Michigan needs to fix these problems.  We are bleeding jobs and nothing really changes.  The tax revenues are down and it is obvious.  Each year valuable programs are lost while the two parties twiddle their thumbs and cry, “The sky is falling.”  I don’t want someone giving me any more excuses.  This is much of what I felt from Senator Brown, that old “blame game” thing.  I want someone that can “lead” this state to its rightful place in the world.  The children in our schools are the future.  Unfortunately, many of these young wonderful students graduate from college and leave Michigan as they cannot get a job here.  If Michigan is going to rise above this we must educate our children and create a system so they can find their opportunities right here in Michigan.  This is a beautiful state with many natural resources.  We don’t have to be a “one trick pony” based on the auto industry.  We can develop many other job sectors including biomedical research and green jobs.  If we continue to cut education funding our children will suffer even more than they already are suffering.  Our first priority should be to provide a quality education for our children.  The people of Michigan have to stand up for their children.  I know the economy is tough for everyone but public education still works here and even if you aren’t working you always know that your child will get their education.  In the state of Michigan we provide everything for the children including paper, pens and pencils.  Parents don’t have to worry about providing these items for school.  If a parent is out of work they can still rest assured that their child will be welcomed in public school.  Schools will not be able to maintain this level of education if cuts continue to happen across the state.  It’s just that simple.

We already see the “pay to play” mentality that has been happening with sports.  Poor families just cannot afford to let their children play sports as they cannot afford the cost to play or the cost for insurance on their child.  I sure don’t want to see this happen with other parts of the school day as well.  It is frightening to think about what will happen next.  Being a school teacher shouldn’t be about fear and loathing but about hope and inspiration.  These young students are being faced with a lot of stressful situations from over testing and parents out of work to now whether the programs they love, like art and music, will be there tomorrow.  Our children are the future of our country and the future of our state.  We must do everything we can to create a quality environment for them to learn and grow.  Our schools need to be top notch and fully funded.  The state of Michigan needs to prioritize school funding and fix this on going problem immediately.  Seriously, enough is enough!  The legislature needs to get creative and fix the funding problem for schools!

Father’ Day

  • Posted on June 20, 2010 at 3:08 pm
My Beautiful Parents

Mom and Dad

So I reminded my son that Father’s day was coming up.  He seemed perturbed as he always finds these holidays to be made up by business to generate money.  I personally think some people need to be reminded to stop and think about those important figures in their lives.  From my point of view I’d give anything to have another Father’s day as my dad passed away a few years ago.

I remember some of my brothers not liking Christmas because it was so commercial and frankly they didn’t want to have to spend money on gifts.  In a perfect world we would always remember those we love and we’d treat every day like it was special.  However, our world isn’t perfect.  We often take for granted those people we love and count on the most.  We always think they will be there when we need them.  Truthfully, we all have an expiration date.  We will not be around forever, so I think we need to appreciate each other while we are still around to do so.

Growing up in a large family created a lot of silent and noisy competition for parental affection.  It wasn’t done by my parents but by the sheer number of children all trying to feel special.  When my mom died I said I had lost my biggest cheerleader.  Mom always made me feel like I could accomplish anything I set my mind out to do.  I remember when she was rushed to the hospital for a hernia she had been carrying around for years.  Under the influence of morphine she proceeded to tell anyone who would listen to her about her many children and what their accomplishments were.  These accomplishments were everything from what they did for work to how many children they had.  In my mind mom and dad were a real team.  I didn’t actually think of one without thinking of the other.  It still goes on this way with me today.  How can I possibly separate the two most influential people in my life?  In my book they were both amazing people.

I often think about my mother and how she and my dad raised thirteen children.  Mother cooked for all of them.  When times got tough she went back to teaching and still cooked, cleaned and did everything else a mom would do with a family of two.  I remember her coming home from teaching and lying on the couch with a cold compress on her head.  I’m sure she was dog tired but she’d always get up and make a wonderful dinner for all of us to eat.  She always said there was always room for one more.  Dad joined mom in teaching.  I know this was a very hard thing for him to do.  He was a farmer through and through.  We left the farm even though my dad would still go back and work it in the summer.  My parents had two distinctly different lives they lived.  They were both the farm couple and the teacher couple.  In both lives they carried themselves with dignity.  They also became a part of the community they lived in.  They made contributions that may not be easily noticed but were surely remembered by many for years to come.

My parents always were faithful to their church.  They were Catholic and the church gave them comfort when they needed it most.  When my sister died shortly after her birth, my parents struggled with the loss of their first born female child.  I know the church gave them the faith they needed to sustain each other through their years of obvious pain for that loss.  When my mother died the church was there for my father holding his hand through his well worn rosary beads.

I remember my dad’s well worn hands with such love.  He worked so hard at everything he did.  In those summers when we would go back up north to the farm he also worked in Empire at Jimmy Johnson’s place.  He worked on repairing motors.  As a kid I never thought about my dad working but as an adult I know he worked his whole life, so hard, just so all of us could have a better life.  I remember when those well worn hands were caught in some farm machinery.  Mother had to change the bandages.  When I was home from college I had to do it a couple of times.  I remember the foul smell and it was so gross to look at.  My dad never complained.  He always took everything “like a man” as some would say.  My parents were both very strong people.  They lived through the depression and always lived their lives like you could never take the future for granted.  Times were tough especially for a family with fourteen children but many went on to college and all are living very productive lives.  What my parents accomplished in their life was really amazing to me.

When I was in my early twenties I went out on the snowmobile by myself.  That was a big mistake.  I still remember to this day my poor dad trudging through the nearly waist high snow to bail me out.  He was always there for us kids.  Needless to say I never went out again by myself.  My dad never complained about it.  I just never wanted to put him through that again.  Thinking back to when this happened, he must have been around seventy when he was pulling me out of the snow.  My dad was really strong.  He was built tough.  One year when I was doing the Traverse Bay Outdoor art show I called my dad panic stricken because I really needed more pots to sell.  I was having a great show.  I had fired a kiln load and it was still cooling.  My dad went over to my house and he unpacked my kiln, packed up the pots and brought them to me.  If you have never unloaded a huge gas fired kiln when it is still warm, this is quite a feat for any novice, let alone one that was probably in his early eighties when he was doing it!  Finding parking was tough but my dad got those pots to me.

I have been blessed to have such amazing parents.  Often when I was going up to visit my dad after mom died I’d usually stop and buy him some Baileys Irish cream.  I’d make some coffee and sit with dad and we’d have a nice warm drink mixed with stories of times long past and the warm feeling of a father, daughter love that is undeniable.  I miss those talks and the warm memories of our talks about mom.  My parents live on in my memories.  Sometimes I see glimpses of my mom in myself or my sister.  I don’t think I could hold a candle next to my mom though as I think she was as close to being a saint as she could be raising ten boys.  When I see some of my brothers I can see the physical remnants of my father, so many of them are starting to look more and more like dad.  My dad and mom were both generous, kind people.  They once took a hitch hiker clear up to the straits to help him out.  I think they thought he could be one of their kids.

I only wish I had another Father’s day or Mother’s day to visit with them again.  So on this day, I will remember my parents, my mom and my dad, and how they carried me in their joined heart, protecting me with their unquestionable parental love and I will have that Irish crème and toast my dad and mom with much love and gratitude for all the gifts that they so freely gave me.  God bless all dads and moms today and every day!

NBA Cheating Refs and Why We Shouldn’t Watch Them

  • Posted on June 19, 2010 at 3:44 pm

Chauncey Billups: My favorite Piston

Some of the Robbed Celtics

Rasheed Probably Looked Like this After Game Seven

God, I fell for it again!  My sister got me to watch the whole game 7 between the Celtics and the Lakers.  All it did was bring up a lot of angry feelings about the NBA.  Remember that cheating ref?  His buddies are still out there cheating some more.

I used to love watching the Pistons.  Chauncey Billups was my favorite player.  Then Joe got that lame idea to trade him and my beautiful Pistons have never really recovered from that failed move.  However, I continued to watch them as Allen Iverson cried like a baby and didn’t show up for Thanksgiving’s day practice.  I stayed loyal to them and continued to watch hoping and praying Joe knew what he was doing.  I even started watching this year as I wanted to give them a chance.  However, it always seemed like the refs had other ideas about the team.  For some reason it always seemed like there were far more calls against the Pistons than other teams.  It must be hard playing when there are a couple of extra guys rooting for the other team that hold so much power.  However, the team just kept plodding along.  My watching slowed up and by the end of the season I couldn’t even tell you what days they were playing.  My sister, however, was always faithful to the team and to the game.  She watched to “support” the team.  She wanted to always show her support to the guys in the uniforms, to the ones that get out there game after game regardless of the refs decisions and the NBA’s lack of support.

She even watched the play offs.  I would half heartedly turn on the TV and watch a few minutes and move on.  I told her early on that the NBA wanted a match up between the Lakers and the Celtics and they would do everything they could to get that match up.  It must be about the money.  The NBA must think we love watching all of those stars at the game.  Not me!  In game seven when Jack Nickleson almost landed a Celtic on his lap I was only mildly amused.  I am not enamored with Hollywood and could care less about the stars showing up for the games.  I care about the integrity of the game, good basketball and honest playing.  The guys playing aren’t the problem.  It’s the NBA and the way everything is rigged.  They elevate certain players to get us to buy their paraphernalia.  They give them more playing time.  This was so true with Allen Iverson.  They pushed his jerseys and fudged his numbers while he couldn’t shoot worth a damn for the Pistons.  My sister was very excited about the Celtics and wanted them to win because she can’t stand the Lakers and Kobe.  I felt it was rigged for the Lakers and that the Lakers would win so why bother.

However, because of her persistence and the way the Celtics were playing I thought I would watch the whole game seven.  I wanted the Celtics to win because I’m tired of hearing about how the western conference is better than the eastern conference and I too hate the Lakers.  I wish I hadn’t bothered to watch because all of that anger I had before about the NBA, refs and rigging the games has resurfaced.  My son looked up the stats on the game and he said the Lakers had 37 free throw attempts to the Celtics 17.  This is game seven and we are to believe this is fair?  The Celtics were winning the game all the way through until the refs had to make sure they didn’t win.  It was obvious that every time the teams were under the Lakers’ basket the refs were going to call something if the Lakers couldn’t get a shot up on their own.  This is not “winning” basketball and I’m tired of the press afterwards trying to convince us that the Lakers “won” the game.  The Lakers, once again, had a gift served up to them on a silver platter.  They didn’t deserve to “win” and really they must know it and not care.

I’m tried of the press telling us what to believe when our eyes can tell us what we already know.  I don’t need the PR campaign.  The NBA is crooked and rigged and I think we should all protest them.  Stop watching the rigged games but most of all stop buying the crap they’re selling.

Finally, I say, “Bravo to Coach Izzo!” for not joining this cesspool of corruption.   He would have been fired in a couple years anyway when he would have had a losing team.  The NBA only elevates certain coaches like Phil Jackson who seems to get whatever player he wants on the team, gets to coach wherever he wants as well and gets the refs in his hip pocket.

Some may think I’m whining about the Celtics losing.  I’m no Celtics fan although I will always love Rasheed Wallace as he was a true “Piston”.  Earlier I said that the NBA wanted the match up to be between the Lakers and the Celtics.  I’m really angry that I was conned into watching that final game once again.  I knew who would win because I knew who the “favorite son” was.  All you had to do was listen to the announcers for five seconds on any given night.  My sister meant well but the truth is the NBA is corrupt.  It’s like a rotten apple.  You have to throw it out and get a fresh one as you can’t eat a rotten apple.  Nothing is going to make that apple taste better except to get an unspoiled apple to eat.  The NBA needs to be shook up to its core.  David Stern needs to step down as commissioner because under him the NBA has lost all credibility.  My son stopped watching the games because of the corruption.  I now think it’s my turn to follow suit.  I love the game of basketball when it is honest.  I hate what has happened with the NBA.  There is no glory in winning a championship if you aren’t truly deserving of the win.  The Lakers can fake it till they make it but the truth is still out there.  They know that game seven was a total piece of crap orchestrated by the refs and polished off by David Stern’s thugs.  The death of the game was witnessed last night.  Kobe got his ring even though he couldn’t hit the broad side of a barn.  Of course he always had Lady Luck, the refs!

Wednesday Afternoon at the AARP Convention

  • Posted on June 18, 2010 at 12:11 pm

"The Boss"

School is over and I have the summer to myself.  Wednesday I went up to Battlecreek to go to Sam’s Club and do a little shopping.  I decided to check out the Old Country Buffet as they were advertising $4.99 lunches.  I figured it would be good for a cheap lunch.  I got my salad and a chicken breast and sat down to discover that I felt like I was at an AARP convention.  Oh, there were a couple of young kids with their parents but for the most part I felt like a “youngling” in there with all those old people.  I’m 55 and don’t consider myself to be young at all any more.  I was rather shocked and I was trying to figure out why the place was full of old people.

I thought maybe the young people were working as it was around two in the afternoon.  Then I thought maybe old people are the only people that can afford to eat out any more.  Obviously that isn’t the case as I know people are still running to McDonalds any time they feel like it and Old Country Buffet was a “cheap” lunch.  Then I thought maybe it has something to do with the price because old people like cheap food or maybe even the name “Old Country Buffet”.  Is that code for “old farts only”?

If you haven’t been to Old Country Buffet it is just what it says it is.  You can get whatever you want in a buffet style.  You can “graze” as long as you want with as many trips to the buffet as you choose.  By the way, next time I will avoid the chicken noodle soup as it was awful.  The last time I went to an Old Country Buffet was in Ann Arbor a few years ago with my son.  The line was super long and full of families, young families, certainly not old people.  It was on a Sunday morning and we we’re going for the breakfast buffet.  It was good so imagine my shock when I went into the Battlecreek establishment only to feel like I was at an AARP convention.

I mention AARP mockingly as they have been hounding me for the last five years to join their “club”.  I have resisted all these years.  Maybe they were secretly following me to put more pressure on me to join.  After all I just saw a show where they showed the cover of AARP magazine and Valerie Bertinelli was on the cover and looking quite sexy.  That’s to make me see the benefits of AARP.  They also mentioned the “Boss” was on the cover before, so I guess celebrities are embracing their age and joining AARP in droves.  It isn’t working.   I will resist the lure of AARP until I actually retire!

You must check out Valerie Bertinelli in her AARP photo shoot!  If anyone can make AARP seem “sexy” it is our good and getting old “all American girl” Valerie!

http://www.aarp.org/politics-society/newsmakers/info-05-2010/valerie-bertinelli-video.html