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Monday, January 14, 2013
Notable Passages- Mama Kathy Allen Rice
Sunday, January 13, 2013
Business Provides Main Street Support for the Marriage Bill
January 13, 2013
via Equality Illinios
Business Provides Main Street Support for the Marriage Bill
Reaction from Bernard Cherkasov, CEO of Equality Illinois
Earlier today, businesses and executives released an open letter to
the General Assembly in support of the marriage equality bill
because it is good for business and a Main Street value.
"These business leaders make fact-driven decisions everyday and
are motivated by logic and reason. They see no reason to deny
loving, committed couples equal access to the benefits and
responsibilities of civil marriage. At the same time, they
acknowledge that in their offices, factories, stores, restaurants and
hotels, a diverse workforce is essential for success," said Bernard
Cherkasov, CEO of Equality Illinois.
"Illinois legislators should recognize that to benefit everyone in
Illinois and build a stronger future, the state must remain
competitive. Passing marriage equality is a major step in that
direction," Cherkasov said.
The Illinois business letter of support was built from a foundation
laid by the Equality Illinois Report: The Business Case for Marriage
Equality. The report includes "Ten Reasons Business Leaders
Support Marriage Equality" and also lists national brands and
national business leaders who support marriage equality.
"These national brands and executives support marriage equality
and value diversity, and Illinois has to answer to that when the
companies look for new places to do business," Cherkasov said.
"The demands of our modern, interconnected business world
should lead Illinois lawmakers to join the right side of history."
St. Louis Black Pride Updates
What's next you may ask. Well.
The State of the Union for STL Black Pride will be held at The Regional Arts Commission Jan 29, 2013 7 pm. We will introduce the Board committee and announcing Upcoming plans for a Bigger and Better STLBP. Contact Secretary Randy Rafter for RSVP info.
Thank You
Jay B.
Blk Pride President
The State of the Union for STL Black Pride will be held at The Regional Arts Commission Jan 29, 2013 7 pm. We will introduce the Board committee and announcing Upcoming plans for a Bigger and Better STLBP. Contact Secretary Randy Rafter for RSVP info.
Thank You
Jay B.
Blk Pride President
Bayard Rustin Centennial Place
625 North Euclid Blvd
Saint Louis, Mo 63108
RSVP at (314) 531-2284 or info@slbp.org
625 North Euclid Blvd
Saint Louis, Mo 63108
RSVP at (314) 531-2284 or info@slbp.org
Tuesday, January 8, 2013
Jeanne Manford, founder of PFLAG, has passed away at the age of 92.
Pflag Belleville IL Chapter
Non-Profit Organization
Jeanne Manford, founder of PFLAG, has passed away at the age of 92.
We will always remember everything she has done for Parents, Families and Friends of Lesbians and Gays.
Thank you Jeanne.
We will always remember everything she has done for Parents, Families and Friends of Lesbians and Gays.
Thank you Jeanne.
Friday, January 4, 2013
Notable Passages - Sasha Nicole
Shining Star - Sasha Nicole Passes Away
The world of drag suffered a staggering loss yesterday (Jan 3, 2013) when Sasha Nicole, whose given name was Patrick McGuire, passed away at the age of 45
- Miss Mid America 2008
- Miss Heart of America 2007
- Miss Gay Missouri America 2005
- Miss Gay Missouri America 2004-1st alternate
Thank you for being apart of Sasha Sunday and raising over $4,000 in Sasha Nicole's name to be donated Wednesday January 16th in her honor at her Memorial Service at MCCGSL church from 6-8pm to PAWS.
MCCGSL
1919 S. Broadway
St. Louis, MO 63104
www.mccgsl.org
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
LOSING MY RELIGION: ON FINDING THE DIVINE ON THE ROAD TO LEARNING
LOSING MY RELIGION: ON FINDING THE DIVINE ON THE ROAD TO LEARNING
By: Tess Farnham, METROEAST NEWS BellevillePride~ MetroEast News
Yesterday in my creative writing class, I gave an assignment that asked students to write the word “God” at the top of the page and freewrite on it. No rules. No boundaries. Just an exploration of that word.
And when I ask something so big of them, I think it only fair that I ask myself to do it too.
(In the past I learned the importance of participating in those free-writing assignments from my department chair who cheerfully passes along a good manylesson plans and classroom strategies. And for this most insightful advice, I am truly grateful.)
As a result, I found this inclusive student/teacher exercise to be a most gratifyingexperience for a couple of reasons.
Number one first and foremost, freewriting is fun-time and I find that if I model some kind of industrious task-oriented behavior during this period, then I’m more or less contradicting myself by setting a hypocritical example.
And that’s no way to get on with the business of sharing the joy of learning.
But lately, I have been a lot pre-occupied with thoughts that just take me to a place that I ought not go.
So I’ve been shirking my responsibilities a little as mentor.
And in this transgression from my duties as well forgetting that no matter what transpires between the two of us, the bottom line is that the student is internalizing this from experience, which, up to now, has always been the best teacher:
“Do as I do, not as I say.”
And when I think of my own learning experiences, that is how it always worked anyway. I mean, I loved being taught. Loved my teachers, all of them, even the ones still struggling with themselves to be patient and such, because they taught me other things I needed to know as well. Things like being organized with numbers and keeping to a schedule. I mean, these are respectable behaviors that must be tended to as well.
Sadly the point was often lost on me as I always picked up on some other kind of unhappiness in that exchange and it usually made me run from any kind of discomfort that might reinforce it in myself. So the lesson got lost on me a lot.
I always knew they meant well though. And I loved them just the same.
I don’t think there is any such thing as a bad teacher. Just some in need of a bit more love and support themselves it would seem. I mean, if you look past that sometimes inscrutable and unforgiving face, you can and will see a softer one. It’s there if you’re willing to look. The little girl at three years old, her hands having just been slapped for putting them in the light socket.
She knew that Mommy meant well in doing it, meant to save her from the ultimate separation between parent and child. If anything ever happened to elicit such a misalignment of the stars, then Mommy would fight like a tiger to stop that. Even if it meant seeing the tears of disappointment on on the face of someone so close, so innocent and vulnerable. Those words we all wish to avoid at any given time in our tenure as parents. “Mommy, why?”
Alas, there was a second lesson in that interaction, one that Mommy in her infinite longing to understand, might never have anticipated and that was “If you explore too much, then you will get punished.”
And so it begins, the cycle of learning and punishment.
Followed by rebelliousness and breaking away.
Which in turn leads to more of the same.
And where on earth could we have gone so terribly wrong as to keep that inefficient system alive for so long?
After all, we came into this world, every single one of us, with two very basic means of understanding and those were
A. To love and be loved.
And B: To learn and share what we have learned.
And so I offer up for you this other kind of scenario to ponder, one in which the child’s learning experience leads her to a pile of excrement in the back yard, the one wherein the dandelion is sprouting up so proudly beside it, and in her excitement to share, she just leans down and kneels to it. A supplicant in awe of the innerworkings of this earth. That for every pile of shit, there is a rebirth that follows and flowers after it.
It is the way of the world after all. Birth, Death, Rebirth.
And without all three of these elements, there simply is no way to understand the divine.
So now I sit here before the laptop and freewrite and let the words fall where they may. No beginning or end to speak of, just being.
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