This post is one part movie recommendation and one part discourse. As a photographer I enjoy visually stunning movies and as a writer, I like good scripts that bring perfect harmony to the images.
You may see a post like this from time to time, especially when I feel that a film is artistically significant to current social/cultural events. [And, it is The Refreshment Center, after all.] One of my favorite past-times is viewing a great film and discussing it afterward. Bad movies are fun to discuss, too but rarely do they leave a mark like a great film is apt to do.
Several years ago, I watched the movie "Children of Men." I highly recommend viewing this film and I promise the following synopsis won't spoil the experience. (Release year 2006) From
IMDB: "In 2027, in a chaotic world in which humans can no longer procreate, a former activist agrees to help transport a miraculously pregnant woman to a sanctuary at sea, where her child's birth may help scientists save the future of humankind."
I've been thinking a lot about this movie recently after seeing it a second time online. I was struck with the same feeling that was initially difficult to describe. Upon first viewing, my mind was reeling with thoughts about the attitudes of western society, the apathy that runs rampant when given so many choices and the bombardment of the psyche to consume, consume, consume rather than create, build or dream. Basically, the state of mind in the world today has very little to do with being thoughtful, gracious, kind or sympathetic. Very feminine qualities some might say but I put to you that these are qualities of all human beings.
When the movie was over, I was struck in such a way that I had to jot down a quote that came off the top of my head. It is my intent to describe how a film brought me to this thought and provide some context to what follows.
"Moments of grace are short lived in the world of man."
The future portrayed in the film is not too far off if we do not become thoughtful, gracious, kind and sympathetic human beings who care for it and others who share it with us. A lot of things are broken and it is alright to be angry about it. It's possible to repair a great deal if we use that anger in a positive way, to build rather than destroy and stand up rather than take things sitting down. And stop praying on your knees for something to happen...YOU have to happen. Because WE have to happen.
Who am I talking to? All my fellow citizens, some formerly known as the 'middle class' (or as lovingly referred to by corporate fat cats as the 'little people'). Those savvy, hard working folks that have a little more time on their hands than they'd prefer. Those who struggled to pay for a college degree and are busing tables or still looking for work. Those who may be lamenting this past Labor Day for the lack of good paying labor jobs.
You have skills and they are needed. It's a good time to shift our thinking about 'labor' to 'work we've always wanted to do'...or to put it another way: the work we were meant to do. Those things we dreamed of doing and need to focus some time on when we feel the least bit down. Write, paint, sing...join or start a community project or garden. Lend your talents to your city or hometown. Engage locally. If you feel your talents in organizing and planning are going to waste, plan meetings and gather concerned citizens to a cause. I can guarantee you will not be alone in your concerns.
My advice during election time is to tune out the radio, TV and seek information in places you never thought to seek it before. Just because it is easy to turn on the television or a radio doesn't mean what is coming out of it is right or good. You can choose to clean and clear the media sludge in your mind that gets left there by corporations pimping goods to all of us obedient pharma dumpsters or greedy politicians and their consumer guilt trips. I chose to get rid of my television almost two years ago and I began to focus on what I loved to do. My mind and my life changed for the better...no gadget, car, political party or pill can do that.
You can choose not to listen to idle gossip and drama between people who would rather not be above their ego's reality TV show dictates. Choose to be tired of molehills becoming mountains while the rich get richer, the middle class disappears and the Gulf is dying. Choose to be tired of no talent, bubble-headed heiresses slowly morphing into poisonous role models while parents weren't paying attention to what their kids were watching because they were too busy listening to a bubble-headed politician that wants to ban literature.
Yes, I'm referring to Palin. What she isn't bright enough to figure out is the little first amendment blowback that's such a pisser for Neocons but good for book sales...if you want to read a really great book, just pick one from a banned book list. (Aunt Gabby says: have fun kids!)
I've heard it said it takes a village to raise a child...and too often, the village has allowed the TV to be the babysitter. But haven't we become the children to an extent? Do we no longer have a village? I challenge all who read this to spend a week away from the television, radio, internet and reconnect with your kids and young family members. More importantly for them in the long run, reconnect with nature, a good book...reconnect with yourself! The slick, pretty, screaming heads on the screen will tell you nothing more...and they will keep selling until they buy you out of what's left of your own mind.
How important would television be if humankind experienced an economic collapse tomorrow? What if we don't remember how to fall back on our own thinking, were never taught to rely on our own wits or never allowed any of our true abilities to shine? I've often wondered what some Wall Street bankers wanted to be when they grew up; that is, if their paths hadn't already been chosen. It's a historical fact that during the Great Depression, many bankers jumped out of windows to their death because they ruined the economy and the lives of millions...or could it be it was because they lost their own shirts? I guess we'll never know but the difference now is that these swine jump with golden parachutes.
So what do you have? When you think for yourself, go with your gut and trust your heart...what you will have are those things 'corporate persons' do not and they and no one else can never take from you:
Wings.
Want to fly? Stop giving consent for your wings to be clipped.
"Moments of grace are short lived in the world of man." Know what I mean?
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by Gabrielle Jones-Price 
d too often settle for in this country. Many civil rights pioneers might today be considered anarchists. 
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