Saturday, November 1, 2008
Candles Available
Drugstores and such are stocking for the holidays. It is a good time to pick up a inexpensive electric candle and place it in your window. I have had a light sensitive one in my front window all year and it is working fine. Join us, won't you?!
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
From the Immigrants' Perspective
This came to me from someone in the immigrant community. The perspective it offers is profound and moving:
The immigrant community says
What would you do if:
You were stereotyped, profiled, stopped and harassed due to the colorof your skin?
·You could not vote and make changes in unfair and immoral policies targeting YOU?
·You were separated from your family and incarcerated?
·Your child came home, found you had been taken, and your location unknown?
·You had no set future to look forward to?
·Your child's education was deliberately limited?
·You paid taxes and social security without any returns or benefits?
·You had no healthcare coverage?
·Your cultural, spirituality, diversity, and traditions were not accepted?
·You served and gave your life for this country, and it turned it's back on you and your loved ones?
We ALSO have a dream!
· To keep our families united.
·To continue contributing to the state and national economy.
·To be free of indiscriminate raids, deportations and employer sanctions,
·To have a real immigration reform that does not simply reduce us to the level of a modern slave (guest worker.)
The immigrant community says
What would you do if:
You were stereotyped, profiled, stopped and harassed due to the colorof your skin?
·You could not vote and make changes in unfair and immoral policies targeting YOU?
·You were separated from your family and incarcerated?
·Your child came home, found you had been taken, and your location unknown?
·You had no set future to look forward to?
·Your child's education was deliberately limited?
·You paid taxes and social security without any returns or benefits?
·You had no healthcare coverage?
·Your cultural, spirituality, diversity, and traditions were not accepted?
·You served and gave your life for this country, and it turned it's back on you and your loved ones?
We ALSO have a dream!
· To keep our families united.
·To continue contributing to the state and national economy.
·To be free of indiscriminate raids, deportations and employer sanctions,
·To have a real immigration reform that does not simply reduce us to the level of a modern slave (guest worker.)
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
Interest growing! Help needed!
Interest is growing in La Vela. Someone today approached me in public and thank me for the project and mentioned that they planned to put a candle sign in their car. What a great idea.
I need volunteers to help email out the press release on this project. I have run through most of my list but know there are lots of resources we are not reaching. If you are willing to copy and past a simple press-release and spread the news of this protest, please contact me at todd@tdrake.com Thanks!
I need volunteers to help email out the press release on this project. I have run through most of my list but know there are lots of resources we are not reaching. If you are willing to copy and past a simple press-release and spread the news of this protest, please contact me at todd@tdrake.com Thanks!
Monday, November 12, 2007
What was old is new again
Woodie Guthrie wrote this song, Deportees, long ago. Why have we stood still when our hearts call us to go forward?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TN3HTdndZec
Deportee by Woodie Guthrie
The crops are all in and the peaches are rotting
The oranges piled in their creosote dumps
You're flying them back to the Mexican border
To pay all their money, to wade back again.
CHORUS:
Goodbye to my Juan, good-bye Rosalita
Adios mes amigos, Jesus and Maria
You won't have your names when you ride the big airplane
All they will call you will be deportee
My Father's own father, he waded that river
They took all the money he made in his life
My brothers and sisters come working the fruit trees
And they rode the truck till they took down and died
Some of us are illegal, and some are not wanted
Our work contracts out and we have to move on
Six hundred miles to that Mexican border
They chase us like outlaws, like rustlers, like thieves
We died in your hills, we died in your deserts
We died in your valleys, and died on your plains
We died 'neath your trees, and we died in your bushes
Both sides of the river, we died just the same
The sky plane caught fire over Los Gatos canyon
A fireball of lightning, and shook all our hills
Who are all these friends, all scattered like dry leaves?
The radio says they are just deportees
Is this the best way we can grow our big orchards?
Is this the best way we can grow our good fruit?
To fall like dry leaves, to rot on the topsoil
And to be called no name, except deportee.
"Our job aint so much to go way back into history, thats already been done, and we caint spare the time to do it all over gain. Our job is the Here and Now. Today. This week. This month. This year. But we've got to try and include a Timeless Element in our songs. Something that will not tomorrow be gone with the wind. But something that tomorrow will be as true as it is today. The secret of a long lasting song is not the record current event, but this timeless element which may be contained in the chorus or last line or elsewhere. " - Woody Guthrie
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TN3HTdndZec
Deportee by Woodie Guthrie
The crops are all in and the peaches are rotting
The oranges piled in their creosote dumps
You're flying them back to the Mexican border
To pay all their money, to wade back again.
CHORUS:
Goodbye to my Juan, good-bye Rosalita
Adios mes amigos, Jesus and Maria
You won't have your names when you ride the big airplane
All they will call you will be deportee
My Father's own father, he waded that river
They took all the money he made in his life
My brothers and sisters come working the fruit trees
And they rode the truck till they took down and died
Some of us are illegal, and some are not wanted
Our work contracts out and we have to move on
Six hundred miles to that Mexican border
They chase us like outlaws, like rustlers, like thieves
We died in your hills, we died in your deserts
We died in your valleys, and died on your plains
We died 'neath your trees, and we died in your bushes
Both sides of the river, we died just the same
The sky plane caught fire over Los Gatos canyon
A fireball of lightning, and shook all our hills
Who are all these friends, all scattered like dry leaves?
The radio says they are just deportees
Is this the best way we can grow our big orchards?
Is this the best way we can grow our good fruit?
To fall like dry leaves, to rot on the topsoil
And to be called no name, except deportee.
"Our job aint so much to go way back into history, thats already been done, and we caint spare the time to do it all over gain. Our job is the Here and Now. Today. This week. This month. This year. But we've got to try and include a Timeless Element in our songs. Something that will not tomorrow be gone with the wind. But something that tomorrow will be as true as it is today. The secret of a long lasting song is not the record current event, but this timeless element which may be contained in the chorus or last line or elsewhere. " - Woody Guthrie
Friday, November 9, 2007
"Civil Rights Issue of our times" Article in N & O
Ruth Sheehan has written an important article in the News and Oberver in Raleigh, NC. In it Sheehan interview Dr. Hannah Gill, a friend of mine, and assistant for the Institute for the Studies of the Americas. Hannah shares worrysome stories of abuse of undocuments and the deteriating circumstances brought on by the out sourcing of immigration inforcement to local authorities. I have heard similar stories in my area of the state. Read the article.
Thursday, November 8, 2007
How far does your sympathy go?
To paraphrase a personal email I recieved, the question has been asked, "How far does the sympathy of this campaign go? Does it include the undocumented immigrant who commits a violent crime?" This type of question seems to way a lot on peoples minds as they contemplate how to come down on this issue. Is illegal immigration the same thing as say, as driving while drunk?
What are your thoughts on this issue?
What are your thoughts on this issue?
Unanse a la cadena de los miles que (documentados en el pais o no, hable el idioma o no) sufren muchas veces los abusos inflingidos a los immigrantes. Sólo enciende una vela eléctrica en tu ventana, no tienes que hacer nada más y únete a los miles que lloran y sufren por las deportaciones. A los niños que teniendo padres están siendo forzados a ser huérfanos, a los miles que este año no tendrán una Navidad.
Join the chain of thousands, (documented or not, English-speaking or not) who are suffering abuses based on prejudice against immigrants. Just light one electric candle in your window. You don’t have to do anything else, just join the thousands who are crying and suffering over these deportations. For the children who have parents (possibly undocumented) who are being forced to become orphans, to the thousands who will not have a Christmas.
Join the chain of thousands, (documented or not, English-speaking or not) who are suffering abuses based on prejudice against immigrants. Just light one electric candle in your window. You don’t have to do anything else, just join the thousands who are crying and suffering over these deportations. For the children who have parents (possibly undocumented) who are being forced to become orphans, to the thousands who will not have a Christmas.
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