Everyone has a way of letting things out or letting things go. It's kinda like therapy but less expensive. Sometimes someone might have just a simple thought or idea that they had stuck in their mind for some reason and needed to unleash it somehow. This is mine... this is me.



Saturday, May 23, 2015

The Aniversary



Today is Saturday, March 23rd. Six years ago our life fell apart. It was also a Saturday, and the single most devastating thing that has ever happened to us- hopefully the last. But of course, no one can truly know until the unthinkable happens.

Yes, life is interesting to say the least. Sometimes things can fall into place for someone so easily that they lose touch in what life is really about. Sometimes everything can go wrong where you wonder, ‘Why me?’ It is not up to us to choose when those moments happen in which life becomes derailed somehow, or even where everything is perfect. What is up to us, however, is how we react to those challenges or blessings. We can choose to lie down and take the blows as they come, or we can get up and keep living as though nothing can knock us down again. Much like when things seem to be perfect, we may still face other challenges that can be life altering.

“What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger.” Yeah, that’s what they say; it is true. But also, what does not kill you can change you drastically. You can become a totally different person. We each adjust to the changes we face. Call it destiny, call it chance, but I believe we each were chosen to live certain lives to obtain whatever goal we chose to set out for before we came here to this earth. We each are special. We each have a destiny- a life that is ours to embrace. So why lie around doing nothing to accomplish the best things?

I know life can sometimes seem pointless at times, or perhaps, too challenging to still hope for the best in the end. But those who continue on with a positive attitude after losing, still win.

We miss and love Parker very much. We know he loves us too, and that he is waiting patiently with those others who have passed on- waiting for that wonderful moment to celebrate the reunion. Parker’s life was supposed to be short. He knew before coming here that he would not be here long. Now he has to wait for us to return to our Heavenly Father in heaven to be reunited. And what a glorious knowledge that is!

I have said this before, but someone once told me that God created everything in a balance. We cannot experience the highest of highs without the lowest of lows. What that means is that the sadness we feel is also a blessing. We cannot feel love without it.

I love my wife, Ashley. She is the strongest woman I know. Never mind the fact that she has gone through the biggest pain that a mother can go through, she has shown the strength and diligence to continue through this path to see him again. She could have given up; she could have stayed down waiting to ride things out without effort. But she doesn’t, and I love her for everything that she is, was and will be.

I know there is something great in store for us… someday. Whether it is in this life or the next, I don’t know. But I only hope we recognize it and make the best out of it- all of us.  

Monday, April 27, 2015

A Salty Sunrise

This shot was taken near Grantsville, Utah, which is located on the south side of the Great Salt Lake.

The mornings here are beautiful and it couldn't look any more beautiful than it did that morning. The landscape mirrored perfectly and I couldn't believe the angelic view before me. Only God can create such beauty for us to admire.

And to think- those who live nearby see this quite a bit throughout the year. I only hope they never take it for granted... No pun intended.

Sunday, April 26, 2015

Rockaway

Once in a while, everything gets put together for you.
 
That was the case with this shot. I took this one while my wife and I were enjoying a much needed weekend without children. The Oregon coast was beautiful near Rockaway Beach. The fog settled in the bay like a blanket, covering every bit of beauty that surrounds- accidentally creating a new beauty with a sense of abandonment.
 
While watching two anglers drift in the water, I noticed this seagull perched on the post. He waited for me. It was as though he wanted it- as though he wanted to be part of something beautiful... and he was.

Saturday, April 25, 2015

The Ol' Dodge

Out of all the pictures I have taken, this is one of my favorites. I love old vehicles- classics. In fact, I just about love anything vintage.

This truck spoke to me as soon as I saw it, or... as soon as it saw me. It looked tired- worn out from years of hard work and abuse. The numbers painted on the doors, just below the cab windows, revealed a past history of being part of a fleet of working trucks. I imagined the bed filled with bales of hay, puttering through the fields waiting for the evening cool air to blow over its overheating hood. The wood cage that wrapped the bed has seen more sun than the surviving fences and gates that lined the property. I wasn't sure if it was there next to the road for sale or just for looks; I didn't care. It belonged there where it stood- admiring its own view of the mountainous landscape, deserving of its retirement. And in a way, it almost seemed appreciative to be seen as beautiful once more.

Art

Art... It literally can be anything- paintings, pictures, literature, poems, songs... I have been told a lot lately that I am a talented artist. And I suppose it depends on the person giving the compliment, or perhaps in comparison to someone or something else. My father-in-law told me that he believes I am "a photographer... and a writer and a musician..." We all can be anything we want to really. But I do enjoy the arts- whatever we consider it to be.

This photo was taken while I was delivering farm equipment to a ranch in eastern Utah. I was waiting for the rancher to meet me at his residence when I noticed two old, beat-up cars out in a field. They had their back ends facing me as though they were two worn-out old men admiring the landscape. I walked out to take a closer look and snap a few pictures.

I will show more pictures as I feel the need. I hope they bring some sort of emotion out.

Thursday, April 9, 2015

Prejudice vs Pride



       We seem to live in a world where anything and everything can be made into something controversial. Where there is an opinion, someone can make an argument out of it. That is not to say that all opinions hold any kind of indignation to any or all persons who may hold a difference in opinion, but too much of a push will always receive something in return, especially when one’s views may be considered extreme.
       When asked about personal views, we tend to hold back the most controversial to avoid argument or to protect ourselves. Too often, we find ourselves skipping important events, open conversations in person or on social media, and even family get-togethers in an attempt to keep from stepping into an exchange about something some may find arbitrary. Because someone may have a more biased view on either side of an issue does not mean it is any more wrong, unjust or less valuable to them than the ones we hold so dear. It does not always mean that they are a bigot, racist, and sexist or are prejudice; it may just mean that they have values and opinions that differ and we should not jump to conclusions. Too often, people make judgements based on others' values. Do they not all hold as much of a right to their beliefs as others if it does not hurt or endanger another person’s life? To tell someone how to think is indeed limiting his or her freedoms just as much as another who says how one should live, what they should think or what they should believe. We as a whole society seem to coast too comfortably in this river of hypocrisy to realize that our own raft is bottoming out in the shallow water. Why should one dictate how another chooses their way of life? We all live and learn to believe that we can be anything we want to be, and we should never stop teaching that. But when we start teaching people that he or she can be anyone or do anything only if it does not affect someone else’s view, then we are traveling down the wrong road. Our only limitations should be those we put on ourselves, not what others decide are acceptable for them.
       For example, gender equality is just as much of a perpetuating fight today as it was when Abigail Adams infamously wrote “Remember the ladies” in her letter to her husband, the second president of the United States of America, John Adams, while he was away addressing political matters in Philadelphia, PA. The idea that women did not have as much of a value in society as their male counterparts was an undeniable oversight in American history. And many countries in the world today still view women as property. Abigail Adams’ influence on her husband’s accomplishments brought much leeway for future arguments for women’s rights and responsibilities in America, although her views of equality were not in the modern sense. But justifiably so, she believed that “the passion for Liberty cannot be equally strong in the breasts of those who have been accustomed to deprive their fellow creatures of theirs.” [1]
       In the continuing battle of gender equality today, women, and anyone of any race, creed, color or gender for that matter, should not be limited in their wants, needs or desires in employment, lifestyle or value in society. They should not be limited in wages or the opportunities for jobs or careers that allows them to be competitive. Women who may want to become the President of the United States, for example, should have the right to achieve their goal based solely on their political achievements rather than gender overshadowing their abilities- and that goes the same for any race, as well.
But are we devaluing motherhood in search for women’s equal rights and opportunities? To many women I know, it no longer seems to be acceptable for them to be proud of being a mother. According to them, to be a proud mother these days comes with the accusations or shame of limiting herself to the portrayal or depiction of what a woman can also be- which is a successful, proud, loving mother who raises her children instead of pursuing a career. Sadly, they feel that there can be no content or pride in being a loving mother in the midst of many of the feministic views in today’s egocentric society. A woman who prefers to be a homemaker or stay-at-home wife or mother should have the same rights to personal preferences in lifestyle as those who choose the career path, but too often women feel the pressure to work out of the home.
       There is the idea that while anyone protests against something important to him or her in today’s heterogeneous America, all who may fit the profile or visual description of those in protest must join the cause or suffer self-righteous, hypocritical discrimination from activists. Just as a black man can be labeled an “Uncle Tom,” a woman can be called an “anti-feminist troll,” and a religious white man can be considered a “racist pig.” Many people prefer to stay out of an argument to avoid the labels and judgements that others may place, and that is okay. However, while we all have values, we are not all protected against judgements, accusations and assumptions, as we would like to think.
       This country is diverse in many interesting and fascinating ways. Cultural differences, race and lifestyles differ throughout the U.S. It is what makes this country so wonderful to live in. No two people are the same, and neither are their values. The values we each hold have shaped who we are and who we become. Sometimes our values, beliefs or lifestyles change over time. Sometimes what we consider good or bad values can change, as well. And how can we determine what should be a good value to anyone other than ourselves? Only we can know. If a woman wants to work, let her work, and the same for a woman wants to stay at home with her children. The prejudices in the world should not push our pride too far to shift what we consider our own personal values. They are our foundation to which we build on, and no one should be able to tell another what should be important to them. Their values, goals, achievements and lifestyle choices are between them and God. When did it become customary to judge someone on his or her values and beliefs just because it differs from another? Is that not hypocrisy? “For with what judgment ye judge, ye shall be judged; and with what measure ye mete, it shall be measured to you again.”[2]


[1] Adams, Abigail. Letter to John Adams. March 31, 1776.
[2] The Book of Mormon. Smith Jr., Joseph trans. 3 Nephi 14:2.The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. Salt Lake City, Utah, USA. 2013.

Wednesday, April 8, 2015

Is Chivalry Sexism?

     The phrase, “Chivalry is dead,” has become more of an observation these days. Whether it is due to a lack of respect for women or an answer to the claims that chivalry is sexist is yet to be determined, but the truth of the matter is that the kind of behavior does not happen as often as it used to and not all women appreciate the kindness. In the online Merriam-Webster dictionary, “chivalrous” defines as “marked by honor, generosity, and courtesy.” It does not define it as “marked by sexism and dominance.” Holding the door for any female has always been a nice, friendly gesture that many boys were taught to do at an early age… from their mothers.
     According to a study by Jin Goh and Judith Hall of Northeastern University, gender discrimination from men can be “hostile and benevolent.” When referring to benevolence, they claim “men who demonstrate this ‘well-intentioned’ sexism see women as warm and pure yet helpless, incompetent and in need of men's protection.”[1] Aside from what appears to be a misunderstanding of male intention, there also seems to be a “double whammy” or lose-lose situation for kind gestures given from men. Perhaps the assumption is that all men have a card hidden up their sleeve when being courteous, which also can be a reason for the lack of chivalry these days. But think about this: If we use the words “excuse me” continually as sarcasm, it will only be a matter of time before it is not used as a polite way of saying, “Get out of my way!” or “move!” A negative response can kill the good intention.
     While there cannot be an argument that the belief of chivalry being sexist does not exist at all, it would be a shame to claim that it describes all male benevolence. The point is- one bad apple does not make the whole batch bad. One racist does not mean all are racist, and one male sexist does not make all males are sexists. It would be similar to assume that all independent or opinionated women are feminists that hate men, and we all know how to spell the word “assume.”
     The courtesy men put out is typically just that- courtesy. Yes, sometimes there may be some interest in a female from the male when he is overeager to open a door or offer a coat, but not anymore than a man walking by a woman in a grocery store and striking up a conversation about Cheerios. I remember when my father pulled over on the freeway to help a woman change her flat tire in the pouring rain. Is that sexism because he offered help to a woman? It falls under the definition of chivalrous behavior- does it not? So is it no longer appropriate to show courtesy and respect in public without someone thinking there is some big master plan behind it- that men are only out to claim their dominance by offering a helping hand or simple gesture? Men may treat woman with such respect as simply that- respect. It is not in the sense that men view women as the weaker gender but rather they view them as needing that respect. Kings, queens and presidents deserve respect much in the same way. It is a social status obtained and not placed by pity or male chauvinism. The argument against chivalry seems to be a matter of insecurity within the female response to chivalrous behavior.
     In today’s society, where gender equality has become a controversial subject and the forefront of political tactics, coincidentally, just in time as the democratic presidential frontrunner is a female, we even find ourselves in question of whether courteous acts towards women are appropriate. We can suppose, much like a first kiss, one could always ask if it is welcome by the female. However, as a moment arrives in public situations, such as entering a college building for instance, how is one to know if a woman appreciates it? How is one to know that they are viewed a “jerk” or “pig” for not holding the door? Much like women who offer help to calm a crying child or help in the kitchen, it is human nature. A female friend said of feminism, “Chivalry is selfless while feminism is selfish, and [it] serves to take and to make one prideful.” Chivalry is a matter of respect, not gender discrimination. There is no ruse; it is not an effort to maintain power. It is simple courtesy. And if we cannot appreciate common courtesy then the same can be said about common sense.


[1] Springer Science+Business Media. "Smiles, word choice show what type of sexism men display." ScienceDaily. 9 March 2015. Web 20 March 2015