Month: June 2006

  • TUESDAY POLITICS



    Harvard Funds Human Stem Cell Research

    Douglas Melton is Co-Director of the Harvard Stem Cell Institute. 
    He also has a very personal reason for wanting to experiment with
    high quality stem cells. His two children, Emma, 16, and Sam, 12, have
    juvenile diabetes. They frequently inject
    themselves with the insulin they need to stay alive, but that doesn’t
    stop the gradual organ degeneration that can lead to kidney
    failure, blindness, and malfunctioning limbs. Melton and his team would
    like to be able to use stem cells to make working insulin-secreting
    cells that prevent this long-term suffering for them and a million
    others in the United States.  And today Harvard (richest
    university in America) put its money where its mouth is and awarded
    ethical approval and private funds to get the work started.  They
    will concentrate first on diabetes, motor neuron disease (that brought
    down Christopher Reeves), and blood disorders.  They plan to clone
    embryos using cells from patients with these disorders and then
    create “disease-specific” colonies of embryonic stem cells that can be
    used to develop new treatments.  And Bush can’t just up and veto
    it because it’s not federal funding.  Larry
    Summers, the president of Harvard, said: “While we respect the beliefs
    of those who oppose this research, we are equally sincere in our belief
    that the life-and-death medical needs of suffering children and adults
    justify moving forward with this research.”  In my own personal
    family, right now my grandchildren’s other grandmother has been
    diagnosed with ovarian cancer, has already been gutted by major
    surgery, and is awaiting extremely aggressive chemo that may or may not
    save her life, while one of their grandfathers (my son’s dad) has been
    diagnosed a few months ago with multiple myeloma, a deadly blood cancer and is
    already into aggressive chemo as well.  
    Kind of puts it in perspective for me, but watch the sparks fly over
    this one in the next weeks and months.  It’s about damn time.


    Deep Thought: 
    “One of the worst things you can do as an actor, I think, is to forget
    your lines, and then get so flustered you start stabbing the other
    actors.”
    Today I am grateful for:  Common denominators.
    Guess the Movie:  “You
    know, we are sitting here, you and I, like a couple of regular fellas.
    You do what you do, and I do what I gotta do. And now that we’ve been
    face to face, if I’m there and I gotta put you away, I won’t like it.
    But I tell you, if it’s between you and some poor bastard whose wife
    you’re gonna turn into a widow, brother, you are going down. “  Answer:   Heat, 1995.  Winner:  suniagibbs
    Gay marriage amendment likely to fail, but debate still rages

    BY CRAIG GILBERT

    Milwaukee Journal Sentinel
    WASHINGTON – With a constitutional amendment to ban gay marriage
    expected to fail Wednesday, an impassioned debate here Tuesday centered
    on whether the Senate should be spending its time on the matter. 
    (Rest of article here.)

  • MONDAY READING



    if the Buddha got stuck

    by Charlotte Kasl


    I’m a self-confessed, self-help book finder and keeper, my current read
    being this book, which appealed to me because:  (1) I feel stuck
    myself spiritually at the moment, (2) I lean towards Buddhism as a
    source for balanced precepts, and (3) I liked the catchy title. 
    Charlotte Kasl is prolific, and I’ve read some of her other books in the
    past.  As this bio
    says, she  “has been a practicing psychotherapist, workshop
    leader, Quaker, and Reiki healer for twenty years.”  I’ve read
    about two-thirds of the
    way through the book now, and I did find a very valuable little piece
    of focus that I’ve been using daily since I read it.  Being the
    kind of person who tends to label myself and others (often in negative
    ways) to try to make sense of what the hell is going on, I often find
    myself “stuck” there, unable to move on.  Kasl says:

    You are
    born.  You are a Zen baby because you live totally in the
    present–the world of “I Am”…The “I Am” is that place of simply
    being.  It is spontaneous, creative, receptive, and open,
    unhindered by rigid shoulds, rules, concepts, and fixed
    beliefs…  It is the place where most people long to return when
    they embark on a spiritual journey… Throughout the day,…if thoughts
    of I Am…clumsy, stupid, smart, or talented arise in your mind, gently
    disconnect them, take a breath, and say to yourself “I Am.”  

    This doesn’t mean to me that I have to regress to literally being a
    child who doesn’t get up and go to work or clean the house or keep
    commitments.  It just means when I start down that trail of
    negative labeling (or even arrogant labeling, like “I’m smarter than
    you are”), I can stop, take a deep breath, and snap myself back into
    being fully in the appreciative present by saying, “I AM.” 
    Period.  Neat trick.  I think it’s a keeper for me.


    Deep Thought:  “In
    all the time I was growing up, I only saw Dad cry two times. After the
    first time, I didn’t say anything. But after the second time I left a
    note on his dresser that said “See a psychiatrist.” I don’t know if he
    ever did, but at least I didn’t see him cry again.”
    Today I am grateful for:  Leaning and learning.
    Guess the Movie:  “As long as the roots are not severed, all is well. And all will be well in the garden.”  Answer:   Being There, 1979.
    Preserving the Sanctity of Marriage

    by Missy Comley Beattie
    Pandering to his faithful, core, conservative base, George Bush is
    again talking sanctity of marriage. Sanctity, of course, means holy.
    Thus, sanctity of marriage translates to holiness of matrimony. It
    sounds perfectly wonderful—as perfectly wonderful as sanctity of life.
    And we all remember Bush’s rush from Crawford to DC in an attempt to
    save Terri Schiavo because he values all life—believes in its holiness.
    Except, of course, when that ethic involves the lives of Iraqi men,
    women, and children. Better add Iranian and Afghan to the column of
    expendables.  (Rest of article here.)

  • SUNDAY GOOD NEWS

    I’m not a huge country music fan, though a lot of what I listen to is
    what I guess you’d call “alternative” country or pop music.  So
    the Dixie Chicks weren’t really high on my radar until the big hoopla
    back in 2003 when lead singer, Natalie Maines, dared to criticize Herr
    Bush.  That was when the tide had not yet really turned in public
    approval of the war in Iraq, so the reaction to her comment about being
    ashamed the Pres was from her home state of Texas brought the rightwing
    conservative country crowd out of the woodwork with death threats and
    CD burnings et al.  That was then. This is now.  Their new
    album, “Taking the Long Way” sold close to 526,000 copies its first
    week of release and debuted at Number One on both the Billboard 200 and
    Top Country Albums charts, making the Dixie Chicks the first female
    group in chart history to have three Number One entries.  Take
    that Heartland.  And here are the lyrics to “I’m Not Ready to Make
    Nice” from the new record minus a couple of repeat choruses:

    Forgive, sounds good.
    Forget, I’m not sure I could.
    They say time heals everything,
    But I’m still waiting

    I’m through, with doubt,
    There’s nothing left for me to figure out,
    I’ve paid a price, and I’ll keep paying

    I’m not ready to make nice,
    I’m not ready to back down,
    I’m still mad as hell
    And I don’t have time
    To go round and round and round
    It’s too late to make it right
    I probably wouldn’t if I could
    Cause I’m mad as hell
    Can’t bring myself to do what it is
    You think I should

    I know you said
    Why can’t you just get over it,
    It turned my whole world around
    and i kind of like it

    I made by bed, and I sleep like a baby,
    With no regrets and I don’t mind saying,
    It’s a sad sad story
    That a mother will teach her daughter
    that she ought to hate a perfect stranger.
    And how in the world
    Can the words that I said
    Send somebody so over the edge
    That they’d write me a letter
    Saying that I better shut up and sing

    Or my life will be over

    Forgive, sounds good.
    Forget, I’m not sure I could.
    They say time heals everything,
    But I’m still waiting


    Deep Thought:  “One way I
    think you can tell if you have a curse on you is if you open a box of
    toothpicks and they all fly up and stick in your face.”
    Today I am grateful for:  The law of gravity.
    Guess the Movie:  “The 600
    series had rubber skin. We spotted them easy, but these are new. They
    look human – sweat, bad breath, everything. Very hard to spot. I had to
    wait till he moved on you before I could zero him.”  Answer:  The Terminator, 1984.  Winner:  RnBoW_SPOT.
    New pill seen as breakthrough in fighting breast cancer
    Doctors believe that Tykerb, a new drug made by the UK firm
    GlaxoSmithKline, could be even more effective than the older drug
    Herceptin in extending the lives of thousands of women with advanced
    breast cancer.
    The new drug not only targets a protein that stimulates the growth of breast cancers, it also stalls the spread of the disease.
    The American Society of Clinical Oncology congress in Atlanta heard
    yesterday how Tykerb had prolonged the lives of women with advanced
    breast cancer from four to eight months. Delegates were told that women
    taking Tykerb were twice as likely to survive as those receiving
    chemotherapy.
    Leading cancer specialists described the drug as a breakthrough in fighting breast cancer.