As I’ve mentioned elsewhere, my husband and I are looking for a new place to live. Because we’re looking in the area where I work, I’m going to look at some of the properties by myself. Today is my first such appointment.
I’m meeting a man, alone, at the home that he owns (I think.) I don’t know…
On my flight home this afternoon, I scrolled through the site. I read pages and pages of people shouting in all caps ‘I’VE NEVER HEARD OF THEM!’ as if that’s a valid musical critique, as if that’s anything but a braying declaration of proud ignorance. As if somehow the prefab pop royalty whose handlers dropped the most money on promotion are promised a Grammy as a kind of birthright, the way that Will Smith’s kids are guaranteed hit singles and blockbusters if they want them; the way that Gwyneth Paltrow is apparently allowed to show up anywhere at any time and sing, whether or not we want to hear her. I’ve never heard Esperaza Spalding either, but now I’m excited to. It was fun to watch the losers win for a change.
– Will Sheff of Okkervil River for Billboard Magazine, on the Who is Arcade Fire Tumblr and his (somewhat surreal) experience attending the Grammys (courtesy of Maura’s Twitter)(Source: douglasmartini)
Via MOST ELEGANT DINNER PARTYSince we all came from a woman, got our name from a woman, and our game from a woman. I wonder why we take from women, why we rape our women, do we hate our women? I think its time we killed for our women, be real to our women, try to heal our women, ‘cause if we don’t we’ll have a race of babies that will hate the ladies, who make the babies. And since a man can’t make one he has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one.
–Tupac Shakur (via maryjanes) (via fuckyeahradicalquotes) (via cherhorowitz) (via monkeyknifefight, blackenedbutterfly)
This song.
Via MOST ELEGANT DINNER PARTYSince time immemorial, the Black Hills in South Dakota have been a holy place for the Lakota Sioux – my people. And to the Lakota the Black Hills is where Life began. Although the story of creation significantly differs between Sioux and Christians (our messenger from The Creator came in the form of a woman) Paha Sapa is not unlike Christianity’s Eden in its significance. But here is where today’s debate over the mosque and my peoples’ sacred site come together: It didn’t matter to the Christians, those innumerable settlers who came west seeking gold, land, riches and religious freedom (ironically) that the Black Hills was our holy site, our sacred location, our Jerusalem. No. What mattered was that their monument – Mount Rushmore – be chiseled into it. And the key word here is “on,” not “near.” The American Muslim community wants to build their 13-story mosque near the World Trade Center bombing site, not on it. Only if we – American Indians – were lucky enough to have seen Christians build their much coveted religious institutions and monuments to their leaders near our holy sites, and not on them.
–Simon Moya-Smith, “Monuments & Mosques: The Debate Over What’s Sacred (an American Indian’s perspective)” (via tart-tart)
Christians obviously feel they have the constitutional right to build what they want, where they want, when they want. I find it most hypocritical that the same Christians who are for building edifices on sacred Indian sites are the very same voices of opposition regarding the erection of a Muslim mosque near Ground Zero.
(via afghanipoppy)(via ihatethismess)
(via robot-heart-politics) Via RHPolitics
