Li:ritual, propriety, etiquette.Hsiao:love within the family (parents for children and children for parents. Yi: righteousness--the noblest way to act in a situation.Xin:honesty and trustworthiness.Jen:benevolence, humaneness towards others.Chung:loyalty to the state and authority.--Confucius (Kong Fuzi)
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I believe the past is relevant, sometimes more than others of course. In most cases we are seeing history being repeated, so it is most relevant.
Below is my version of this video dedicated to my daughter and nieces. GlennDL
“A little Muppet girl has started a sensation. The unnamed puppet with an afro sings a love song to her hair. ‘I Love My Hair’ debuted on the Oct. 4 episode of Sesame Street. It was posted on the show's YouTube page — and then women began posting the video on their Facebook pages. African-American bloggers wrote that it brought them to tears because of the message it sends to young black girls.
Here is the original Sesame Street video and story. 'I Love My Hair': A Father's Tribute To His Daughter
Joey Mazzarino, the head writer of Sesame Street, is also a Muppeteer who wrote the song for his daughter. Mazzarino is Italian. He and his wife adopted their 5-year-old daughter, Segi, from Ethiopia when she was a year old. Mazzarino says he wrote the song after noticing his daughter playing with dolls. "She wanted to have long blond hair and straight hair, and she wanted to be able to bounce it around," he tells NPR's Melissa Block. Mazzarino says he began to get worried, but he thought it was only a problem that white parents of African-American children have. Then he realized the problem was much larger. In writing the song, he wanted to say in song what he says to his daughter: "Your hair is great. You can put it in ponytails. You can put it in cornrows. I wish I had hair like you." That simple message has caused an outpouring of responses from women. Mazzarino got a call from an African woman who told him the song brought her to tears. "I was amazed, 'cause I sort of wrote this little thing for my daughter, and here this adult woman, it touched her," he says.
Mazzarino says he's happy to report that Segi loves the song — and her hair.”
Most of the time we don't truly understand our motives anymore than we understand our emotions. Why do we continue to participate in the lives of those around us? We assume it is natural when those around us are pleasant and like-minded, we believe it nurtures and replenishes us as well as them. But what about those that trouble us, who bring discourse and stress? When the person is a positive experience we seek and embrace the positive, we don't feel the need to define it. When the person is not positive we stop. When we see others continue to associate with the less than positive person we critique and analyze, we have concern for them, their continued exposure. We assume that the relationship can only be damaging to them. When everyone else steps away from them and points to the toxicity of that relationship, why are they still there? The question we should ask is why aren't we? Why do we look at the less positive person and label them toxic. less than positive, stressful? Is the only way we can see a relationship as nurturing and capable of replenishing us to seek to surround ourselves in a world of rainbows and lollipops? Can we truly nourish and replenish ourselves by always taking the easier path? When we choose the easier path and just look for the good in the positive people we keep around us are we really accomplishing anything? We accomplish little when all we look for is the bad in the less positive people and cut them off. When someone else chooses the harder path, looking for the good in the less positive person why do we seek to criticize and rationalize their choice as bad? Is it because they chose to look for the good in a person we call 'toxic'? Hence, we tend to now push them away, or keep them at a distance, to protect us from that toxicity. A move that could very well distance us from a truly positive person, who by example can nourish and replenish us the most. We question their decision to help the toxic, we doubt the rationale of their motives and emotions and label them naive or foolish. Questioning them is missing the point. They are easily understood... they are simple people of compassion who do what they do out of love and self-fulfillment. It is our motives and emotions that we should be questioning. In our world of rainbows and lollipops we are not being nourished or replenished by those 'positive' people around us. We are being stagnated. Our emotions are unchallenged. Our motives are not thought provoking. Our positive friends are a safe distraction. But we can't truly know contentment if we have no concept of disappointment, that is naïve and foolish. Instead of looking for just the good in the good, and the bad in the bad, and weakness in the compassionate... lets try looking for the the good in everyone and the grace in the compassionate. Sometimes to get to the green meadow in the sunshine we have to push through the dark forest.. ............................Glenn Littrell
B.B. King, whose scorching guitar licks and heartfelt vocals made him the idol of generations of musicians and fans while earning him the nickname King of the Blues, died late Thursday at home in Las Vegas. He was 89. -- September 16, 1925 – May 14, 2015
I had seen this a few years ago before Bush and Obama. Its pretty neat. If the video is not playing click the Play [arrow] button. re-posted from 5-2-2010
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Just a workin' man without a job It got shipped off to China via Washington, D.C. And I know I'm nothin' special, there are plenty more like me Just the same I thought I knew the rules of the game I stood up for this country that I love I came back from the desert to a wife and kids to feed I'm not sayin' Uncle Sam should give me what I need My offer stands I'll pull my weight you give me half a chance I went up to a congressman and said to him "you know Our government is letting people down" He said he'd need a lot of help to buck the status-quo I said there was a bunch of us around I'm a Born Again American, conceived in liberty My Bible and the Bill of Rights, my creed's equality I'm a Born Again American, my country 'tis of me And everyone who shares the dream from sea to shining sea My brother's welding chassis at the plant He's earning what our granddad did in 1948 While CEOs count bonuses behind the castle gates How can they see? When all they care about's the "dough"-re-"me" It's getting where there's nowhere left to turn Not since the crash of twenty-nine have things been so unfair So many of our citizens are living in despair The time has come To reaffirm that hope's not just for some The promise of America's surrendering to greed The rule is "just look out for number one" But brace yourself 'cause some of us have sown a different seed A harvest of the spirit has begun I'm a Born Again American conceived in liberty My Bible and The Bill Of Rights, my creed's equality A Born Again American, my country 'tis of me And everyone who shares the dream from sea to shining sea It's clear my country's soul is on the line She's hungering for something that she lost along the way The principle the framers called upon us to obey That in this land The people's will must have the upper hand I felt the calling once before and took a sacred vow And faithful to that vow I have remained I hear the calling once again, my country needs me now And to her cause I have been re-ordained I'm a Born Again American conceived in liberty My Bible and the Bill Of Rights, all people living free A Born Again American, my country 'tis of me And everyone who shares the dream From sea to shining sea And everyone who shares the dream From sea to shining sea A M E R I C A