Sunday, November 29, 2020

Is this a hobby?

I've been parked in my campsite in Port Townsend, WA for almost a month now. My writing chair faces my picture window looking out over Puget Sound. Every ship headed to or from Seattle, Tacoma, Navy yards, or Olympia passes by my window. I've found a site that identifies all the ships that pass here and I've started running out each time I see one to take a picture.


Of course, there are many sailboats as avid sailors take advantage of any clear day, of which there have been only five or six this month. Not all the sailing vessels and pleasure craft are identified on my map because they don't radio in their positions.


From my angle and with the depth of field of my telephoto lens, it often looks like there will be a collision. This time between a fast-moving Navy tug, Shenandoah, and the ferry, Salish. The tug was much faster and long gone before the ferry got there.


Excuse me for thinking that some people just don't have a concept of how cold that water is. I see paddleboards, kayaks, and even a couple guys in wetsuits swimming along the shore. 


The US Navy Destroyer Samson is one of the Navy ships I've seen a couple of times. It and the Momsen apparently are on duty patrolling our shores.


The American Seafoods Factory Trawler American Triumph was pretty impressive. This thing comes in with somewhere around 900 tons of fish that are cleaned, packaged, and fast frozen right on the ship. I'd actually like to get a tour of one of these some day. I've seen three come into port in Seattle this month.


Tugboats do a lively business on the Sound. This big barge is being moved along by The Western Ranger and the barge appears to be filled with gravel or sand. That is a lot of tonnage!


Of course, I see a lot of container ships. This one is the MSC Antonella. I have no idea what is in any of those containers. That's one of the things that is missing from the website. No idea what any of the cargo is.


The Ocean Tact is a bulk carrier--of what, we have no idea--flying the Panama flag and on its way from Korea to Olympia. It's an interesting profile but I have no idea what any of that equipment does or what it carries.


This was one of the closest ships I've seen out here. USNS Washington Chambers is a Navy Replenishment Vessel from Pearl Harbor and was headed to the Naval Reserve base on Indian Island, just across Port Townsend Bay. It looked like it was coming right into shore here at the marina! It was met by three tugboats just around the point and guided into port.


And, of course, there is the Coupeville to Port Townsend Ferry that makes a round trip in about an hour and a half starting around 6:00 a.m. This was at Sunrise on Thursday the 26th. Our ferry is the WSF Salish.

So there is an introduction to my new hobby. It keeps me jumping up out of my chair every time I see a ship cross my field of vision, so it's also my major form of exercise. Whether this will last another month as a hobby is uncertain, but I had to get a picture of the sunrise in at least once!

NaNoWriMo is coming to an end tomorrow. I've more than completed my 50k words, but unfortunately they are on two different stories instead of just one. Some of the writing has been like pulling teeth to get it out of my head and onto the page.

BUT... A Place at the Table is now finished and the release date is estimated to be December 22, just so I have a nice Solstice present for myself. I got the last chapter back from the final proofreader and comments back on the paperback layout yesterday. I think it will be a good addition to my collection. I'll talk all about it next week.

Be safe, Be well, and Wear Your Mask!


Sunday, November 15, 2020

Wait a minute. It's stopped raining.

 Guys are swimming. Guys are sailing.


After a week of gray skies, wind, and rain, the 55 degree weather and partly sunny skies came as a real relief this afternoon. I got out and sat outside for a while today. After I straightened out my patio rug and made sure nothing had completely blown away. Even the gulls were back on the water this morning.


I've gotten quite a lot done on my NaNoWriMo project this week, though my numbers don't show as much progress as I'd like. I'm at 25,035 words on my story It Ain't Immortality, But... Still, they are good words and don't reflect the additional 12,000 I've written on my other story, The Assassin. Nor do they show the new book I've proofread and uploaded for presale. I'd say that's positive.

And today's views across the sound have been pretty spectacular. The Fort Worden lighthouse is a good two miles from here and is clearly visible this afternoon.


I've made a couple of trips out for supplies this week and now I'm hunkered down for at least two weeks. We're still holding our Thanksgiving plans open and are watching the progress against the plague. If it looks like we might be at risk, we'll hold off our celebration for a while. I bought a turkey pot pie, just in case.

Had a spectacular sunrise on Monday, but it presaged the stormy weather to come. For a few days, the trailer really rocked in the wind.

 I've been aware of how my writing affects me this week. It's pretty amazing. Theo, the character I'm writing about, has taken up photography. I find that I'm taking more pictures than I've been taking, even though most are very near the trailer. It's really neat to see the sailboats and cargo ships plying the water. I've been getting up around 6:30 in the morning, just as it's getting light out with sunrise at about 7:15 these days. The first thing I see in the morning is the ferry making it's first trip across the Sound.

Theo is also writing a journal. Nothing deep. Just a record of the day. I found some journal software I like and have been updating it each day, including a picture from the day. It's pretty neat to follow the journey of my main character with my own journey--though we're very different.


The one thing I'm not doing that Theo is doing is meeting lots of people. I nod and wave at people walking along the shore in front of my trailer, but not really having any personal contact. I wouldn't have missed it if it weren't for writing about him meeting people. I think that's one of the things I haven't done well on my journey the past seven years, even before the COVID-19 pandemic. When it finally passes (and it will) I want to spend more time sitting and talking to people. Even if we're socially distanced. Had to get out to say hello to the greyhounds, Oliver and Speckles.


I have many people I communicate with online--some of whom I have actually met at least once! I heard an incredible amount of angst and fear being expressed the past couple of weeks, but so far haven't seen evidence of much they were afraid of. Not that there is nothing scary in the world, but I hope we can start living without fear.

I found these words online and though I don't generally pass a lot of this on, these words, supposedly from an older man, were worth pondering:

#1 After loving my parents, my siblings, my spouse, my children, my friends, now I have started loving myself.
#2 I just realized that I am not “Atlas”. The world does not rest on my shoulders.
#3 I now stopped bargaining with vegetables & fruits vendors. A few pennies more is not going to burn a hole in my pocket but it might help the poor fellow save for his daughter’s school fees.
#4 I pay my waitress a big tip. The extra money might bring a smile to her face. She is toiling much harder for a living than me
#5 I stopped telling the elderly that they've already narrated that story many times. The story makes them walk down the memory lane & relive the past.
#6 I have learned not to correct people even when I know they are wrong. The onus of making everyone perfect is not on me. Peace is more precious than perfection.
#7 I give compliments freely & generously. Compliments are a mood enhancer not only for the recipient, but also for me. And a small tip for the recipient of a compliment, never, NEVER turn it down, just say "Thank You"
#8 I have learned not to bother about a crease or a spot on my shirt. Personality speaks louder than appearances.
#9 I walk away from people who don't value me. They might not know my worth, but I do.
#10 I remain cool when someone plays dirty to outrun me in the rat race. I am not a rat & neither am I in any race.
#11 I am learning not to be embarrassed by my emotions. It’s my emotions that make me human.
#12 I have learned that it's better to drop the ego than to break a relationship. My ego will keep me aloof, whereas with relationships I will never be alone.
#13 I have learned to live each day as if it's the last. After all, it might be the last.
#14 I am doing what makes me happy. I am responsible for my happiness, and I owe it to myself. 

I'm not saying this is the way I live, but there are some gems within it that I will and do aspire to.

Be safe. Be well. And wear your damned mask!

Sunday, November 8, 2020

Week one: 16,357 words

That's a start. It's not moving as fast as I thought it would, but I also got nearly 5,000 words in on my alternate story, so the total isn't bad at all. I mean, think of all that happened this week!

1. I moved to my new winter site on Sunday. Nice place. I'm spending hours just staring out the window at Mount Baker across the Sound. At least, hours on clear days.


2. The weather was warm and sunny. Then it was cold and cloudy. Then it rained. Then the wind started blowing. Then it was cold and sunny. It's a bit confusing, but driving through town yesterday to get my groceries, I saw again how beautiful this town is, even in the rain.

3. Went over to Lynnwood to pick up my repaired computer from the mailbox. Computer is working great, but they were unable to recover my data. New drive. Still, I have it for working on my NaNo projects! and I've started automated hourly backups to a remote drive. Just hoping that means I never have another accidental spill on my keyboard!

4. I took the south route across the Sound from Kingston to Edmonds on Tuesday and the north route up Whidbey Island back to Port Townsend on Wednesday. Both routes are incredibly beautiful. North is a little more costly because it involves two ferry rides. I happened to hit both perfectly and the trip was no longer timewise than going to Kingston.

5. You see the strangest things on the water. I had no idea what this ship was when I saw it, but have been informed by people who know that it is a new stealth destroyer for the Navy, a Zumwalt Class. I didn't know the Navy had white ships for stealth in the Arctic and Antarctic.


6. I've been learning a lot about photography because the MC in my new story, It Ain't Immortality, But..., decides to take up photography and I've had to learn some about it. Not much. I'm not writing an instruction manual. It's funny, though, that I've approached it a lot like I was writing an instructional manual and trying to figure out what should be in the user manual and what is irritating because it isn't in the manual. But writing the stories as he begins collecting them is making this an interesting project.


7. Oh, yes. Lest I forget, we apparently elected a new president. I'll believe it when I see him sworn in.

And that's my adventurous week. I'm once again caught up in writing several hours a day as I relive my own memories as others talk about theirs. Hope your week is going well!

Sunday, October 25, 2020

It’s NaNoWriMo Time!

Not today, but next Sunday. Am I excited? Hell yes! This will be my seventeenth consecutive year of writing one or two books in November, National Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo). According to the NaNoWriMo website, over the past sixteen years, I’ve completed a total of 24 projects and 1,862,052 words. I calculate over twice that number of completed projects when I include non-NaNoWriMo months of writing. Heck, last year alone, I wrote 1,141,946 words. I’ve been a little off that pace this year, but still managed to produce a lot of books. (I currently have 48 stories on on my two websites!)


What that also means is that it’s pledge week. You know, like public radio? Except this is money that goes in my pocket to pay for my websites, printing, and providing ALL my books for online reading at no charge. All thanks to my patrons at www.patreon.com/nathaneverett.

The benefit to me is obvious, but what’s in it for you? I have two major tiers of patronage. At $5 per month (Fellow Travelers), you get everything I release before I release it anywhere else. That includes new eBooks as well as online serials. Next Sunday, patrons at this level will begin reading Liam’s Place At the Table (slated for general release at Christmas), the vastly rewritten and improved version of last year's NaNoWriMo project, American Royalty 1: Coming of Age. Patrons are currently reading my new Devon Layne work, Pussy Pirates, a story in Thinking Horndog’s Swarm Cycle Universe. In the meantime, I’m putting out new versions of some of my older stories, like The Art and Science of Love, all of which will be released on either NathanEverett.com or DevonLayne.com.


At the $10 per month level (Fifth Wheel), you get to watch me make it happen. The Fifth Wheel tier gets to read everything new I’m writing, as I write it—raw and unedited. Believe me, November is a big month for these folks. I’ve already begun writing a new Devon Layne Swarm story, tentatively titled The Assassin. Starting Sunday, I’ll have a new Nathan Everett NaNoWriMo story starting with nearly daily posts. This one is called It Ain’t Immortality, But…

Theo is a septuagenarian with a heart problem. He is invited to take part in an experimental program that will reset his cellular age to his mid-thirties. He’ll still be an old man. He’ll still look like an old man. But he’ll have the energy and vigor he had as a young man. With this new lease on life, Theo needs to decide what to do with his next twenty years.
He decides to take up photography and try to really get to know his subjects. He talks to each person he photographs on his journey and learns their story. Usually, this involves sharing food or drink and listening while the person entertains him with some important aspect of his or her life. The book will be Theo finding, photographing, and listening to the stories of the people he meets.
Chapters will be coming on a near daily basis for my Fifth Wheel patrons as I write during November. They get it raw and unedited, often giving me advice as to where the story should go next! Of course, Fifth Wheel patrons also get all the new works the Fellow Travelers tier gets.

So, there is my annual pledge drive promotion. Join me and get the latest and greatest from your favorite author!

https://www.patreon.com/nathaneverett

!!All Nathan Everett patrons have equal access to Devon Layne stories if they want it!!

Sunday, October 11, 2020

To celebrate or mourn?

No, this is not a political post. Get your mind out of the gutter. I'm celebrating having found a campsite for the winter.


It's Point Hudson Marina and RV Park in Port Townsend, WA where I will have a chilly and rainy winter, but I shouldn't completely freeze. That picture is facing Puget Sound southeast. Here's are a couple of maps for orientation.



I'll be facing more or less northeast with my rear picture window. Across toward Whidbey Island. It's a good spot but Washington Lease Tax almost put it out of reach. $80 a month in tax to rent the RV pad!

Then in other news, I broke a computer this week and of course some of my most valuable files weren't backed up recently. Information I had posted to one of my websites was recoverable. Files I'd received in email were recoverable. My current development and recent dev files that hadn't been uploaded yet weren't so lucky. Remember those two books I released on my birthday?



I'm glad they are on sale at Amazon and Barnes & Noble because all the production files are gone! For Mayhem or Madness was backed up to my website for release but I hadn't uploaded Not This Time yet. And there were other books I'd recently formatted for release on my website and first time in print or eBook. Like The Hero Lincoln Trilogy. I'd show you a picture of the cover, but I don't have one. All the edits of all three books and the layout for the trilogy in a single volume plus four covers--gone.

And I need to start over from my editors' files on putting Rise and Awaken together. I'd gotten through sixteen of twenty-three chapters and was very pleased with the improvements. I have the editing files in email.


I'd uploaded quite a lot of my development material for my new Swarm Cycle endeavor, The
Assassin
, but in a burst of inspiration early this week, I'd done an amazing world-building document, a population development spreadsheet, an action outline, not yet organized into a plot outline, and a detailed listing of issues I needed to deal with in one part of the novel. Gone.

I guess that's the mournful part. A lot of documents I need to rebuild and hope I can be as brilliant as I was the first time around. 

So, I'll toss out a bit of good news, I managed to get an appointment for a couple of badly needed trailer repairs before the winter, so I'll be leaving Sun Meadow the 20th to drop off my trailer in Burlington, WA on the 21st. I'll be staying in Lynnwood until the first when I pick up the trailer and move across the Sound to that beautiful spot shown above. Yippee!

Sunday, September 27, 2020

Book Release Party!

Remember the good old days when I'd have a book release party and we'd all get together to drink wine and celebrate? Yes, that was pre-COVID-19. And I was younger. And we could all still drive at night.

BUT... Today I'm celebrating my 71st birthday with the release of two new books! And if you were a fan of Dag Hamar in For Money or Mayhem and For Blood or Money, this is a very good day for you!

Introducing For Mayhem or Madness, a Dag Hamar cyber mystery. Dag is one to carry a grudge and has planned revenge for Andi's murder for five years now. But when he brings down the entire fraudulent charitable foundation site that the insane game developer John Patterson founded, another hacker takes the credit and makes Dag's revenge even more complete by erasing the digital identity of people involved.

Into the aftermath, Jordan Grant arrives at Dag's new office and asks him to track down a hacker who poses a clear threat to all the major governments of the world. But so far, he's only touched people those governments are happy to see gone, so they haven't been diligent about tracking him down. FinCEN has decided to shove the job off on Dag if he'll take it. 

Dag is off around the world to chase down Hacker X and decide if he needs to stop the hacker or join him.


But wait! There's more!

I'm also releasing Devon Layne's genre-breaking do-over story, Not This Time. What would you do if you were sent back in time to relive your life, but arrived on the day AFTER you made the biggest mistake of your life? You know how you dealt with it the first time. Can you do better this time?

There is a common trope for do-over stories that has been repeated time and time again.

  1. A man (always a man) of sixty or seventy years or more 
  2. is shot, electrocuted, caught in a wormhole, abducted by aliens, finds a mysterious gem, has a heart attack,
  3. and is sent back to relive his life from the time he turned fourteen.
  4. He has wikipedic knowledge of everything that has happened in the years he already lived.
  5. He is able to bet on obscure sporting events, invest in the right stocks, invent something revolutionary before the real inventor gets to it, or otherwise become fabulously wealthy by being in the right place at the right time.
  6. He uses his vast knowledge and understanding of women, acquired in his former life, to woo and bed many women from age fourteen up (because he's really only fourteen, right?)
  7. He uses his great understanding of the future to become a world leader and bring peace and prosperity to everyone.

Sounds perfect, right? Well, Not This Time.


Come celebrate my birthday with a good entertaining read!

Sunday, September 20, 2020

Why I’m not trying to convince Republicans not to vote for the incumbent

I see the social media sites lighting up with political memes, passing on ‘the facts,’ and vociferously arguing for their candidate. I’m not joining in. I’ll support getting the vote out and I will point new voters to a good match with the right candidate. And I’ll try to tell people not to throw their vote away on a third, fourth, or fifth party candidate and not to get so disgusted they don’t vote.

But I won’t try to convert someone who has decided to vote for POTUS 45.

They already know.

They already know he is racist and promotes white supremist ideology and groups. They don’t care.

They already know he withheld vital information from the nation and lied about COVID-19 so as ‘not to cause panic’ and made the pandemic worse than it could have been. They don’t care.

They already know he rules on behalf of the ultra-wealthy and has no concern for the poor. They don’t care.

They already know he actively promotes police brutality. They don’t care.

They already know he has no respect for the suckers and losers who make up our military and veterans. They don’t care.

They already know unemployment was falling in the three years before his administration at the same rate it fell during the first three years of his administration. They don’t care.

They already know improving stock prices only help the moderately-to-very wealthy and do not show an improvement in the real national economy. They don’t care.

They already know he has the lowest moral rating of any president since Clinton. They don’t care.

They already know he cannot compose or speak a complete sentence. They don’t care.

They already know America has fallen to the lowest level of respect of every other nation in the world. They don’t care.

They already know he and his family have profited by his presidency through nepotism and government contracts. They don’t care.

They already know how many of his appointees and closest advisors have been convicted of crimes (and many then pardoned by him). They don’t care.

They already know he lies about what is happening, what he’ll do, and how he’ll make America great again. They don’t care.

When half the nation can see this and still not care, it is a waste of breath to try to convert them. They will justify their blind loyalty with made up facts and fear of the opposition. They will deny any evidence contrary to what they have decided to believe and what they have dug up ‘evidence’ to support.

This is the party of ‘I don’t care.’

Sunday, September 13, 2020

Who needs to breathe?

Don’t know if you’ve heard about the air quality out west. With hundreds of uncontrolled wild fires burning, the sky is overcast with smoke. It would be bad enough if it stayed up in the sky, but no. It has to come down here were people are trying to breathe.


A friend took a picture in Worley, just up the road from my summer camp. It wasn’t encouraging.


Last night I even slept with a mask on—most of the night. When I lost it, I covered my head with a blanket. Which gave me an even better idea for today. It’s hard to drink coffee while wearing a mask, but if I had a tent around me, I could filter out some more smoke and still have breakfast.


I happened to have this large piece of lightweight fabric and draped it over my head and computer. Here I sit in my little hidey-tent, in my LaZBoy, working on the blog post.

Well, I’ve little else to mention this week. I have to get a prescription filled tomorrow and that involves a drive into Coeur d’Alene, where the air quality is even worse. Here’s to global warming! (Which, of course, doesn’t exist.)

 

Sunday, September 6, 2020

More books coming online

While busily writing and editing new books, more of my backlist is coming online as well. This week, it’s a little of both.

I post my books in free serial format on both my own websites and at StoriesOnline. I’ve always suggested that people can get an eBook in either ePUB or MOBI format by sending $5 to me at https://www.paypal.com/paypalme/aroslav and listing the title of the book they’d like. But everyone needs to get their cut of sales and I can no longer advertise that link at SOL. Now I need to post my eBooks on their book sales site, https://bookapy.com/. Just what I needed—another book sales site to monitor and maintain.


But it’s not half bad. In fact, I’d like to see the site grow so big that I don’t need to use Amazon anymore. It doesn’t hurt to dream.

As you can see in the picture above, I have three new Devon Layne releases at the top of the page today. I’ve posted my entire (so far) Props Master series for sale. The Props Master Prequel: Behind the Ivory Veil and The Props Master 1: Ritual Reality are from my backlist. In fact, these books were originally drafted forty plus years ago! Back then, I was struggling to show that I could really write. I even got an agent interested in Behind the Ivory Veil. Sadly, she died before she got the finished manuscript. After I’d written another thirty books, I went back to those original two and started cleaning them up and rewriting to tighten the storyline and proofread.

(One of the agent’s comments back in 1981 was “For Pete’s sake, get someone to proofread this!)

Tastes and standards change over time. What I considered typical urban fantasy material back in the 1980s is now too racy for our standard ultra-conservative society. There is sex in the story! Gasp! It must be pornography! If anything, I toned down the initial manuscript and released it as erotica under my pseudonym, Devon Layne.


This week, I’ve released the third book in the series, The Props Master 2: A Touch of Magic. The original draft was written back around the turn of the 80s, but it was completely rewritten with only the main characters and theme of the story remaining the same.

1974
Minneapolis. A Goddess.
The Great Paris.

Serepte Allen is eighteen and has moved to attend college in Minneapolis where she studies flute. The move is not a simple one, for the five witches of the inner circle have moved with her. Wayne Hamel, the Props Master and Vagabond Priest leads the circle in its mission to protect and nurture Serepte.

Haunted by her compulsion to heal, Serepte seeks refuge in her flute music, releasing the pain she receives from others to a new world where it can live as a free and beautiful thing. It has been prophesied that only when she exercises her gift out of love instead of compulsion will she be able to free her father from his prison Behind the Ivory Veil.

Complicating matters, a traveling magician comes to town to perform at the Showbox where Wayne is the lighting tech. His encounter with Serepte is life-changing. It’s as if they had known each other a thousand years.

A demon-possessed villain, trapped at the same time as Serepte’s father, arrives in Minneapolis, hungering for power. Wayne has exorcized a demon before. Can he do it again before the demon feasts on the young couple?

It’s a fun and romantic story with enough mysticism and magic to keep you guessing about what’s real and what is an illusion.

Join me for the fun!


In case you’ve been hanging around me for a lot of years, Serepte’s father is none other than J. Wesley Allen, author of the almost-infamous Book of Wesley.

Being an Inconcise Compendium

of Irrational Thought

in the Fields of Science, Language,

Philosophy, Music, and Theology

Which

Borders on Truth—

Most of the Time.
J. Wesley Allen

MCMLXXXI

For several years, The Book of Wesley was the core of our “Poets and Philosophers” meetings back in the 80s, where a bunch of us sat around with cigars and cognac and thought deep thoughts. I plan to re-release that ancient tome on my own website in the near future. You have to read it backwards on the blogspot blog version.

There are the new bits and pieces. Enjoy!

Sunday, August 30, 2020

What’s a backlist for?

This week, I took some time to explore my backlist to see what condition it is in. Enlightening!

First of all, I now have ten Nathan Everett novels released for free reading on my nathaneverett.com website. For the past two years, I have been working to provide all my novels in a free online reading format, especially for seniors and others on fixed income who can’t or won’t buy eBooks or paperbacks. During the enforced isolation of COVID-19, I’ve realized this is even more important as people struggle to deal with the new stresses.

The release of these books in a free reading format is made possible by my generous patrons at Patreon.com. Their sponsorship goes directly toward paying for the website and the conversions of these books as well as providing an honorarium to the author. They have quickly become the backbone of my writing endeavors. Over the next week, I’ll be modifying the title page of each of my books to include the statement: “This book is provided in a FREE online reading format through the kind efforts of my Patreon patrons. Enjoy!”


Currently, my nine published books are available.

·       City Limits

·       Wild Woods

·       For Money or Mayhem

·       For Blood or Money

·       Municipal Blondes

·       Stocks and Blondes

·       The Gutenberg Rubric

·       The Volunteer

·       Steven George & The Dragon


To this list, I have added a previously unpublished volume, now available only for online reading on the website. You can read Willow Mills at http://nathaneverett.com/releases/willowmills/index.html

I have other unpublished stories I am currently reviewing for new release. Three of my earliest works, I’ve released under my pseudonym Devon Layne. Back when I originally wrote them, times were less conservative and I felt there was enough sex in the stories that it could make my Nathan Everett readers uncomfortable. The Props Master series is now available on my Devon LayneWebsite.

·       Behind the Ivory Veil

·       Ritual Reality

·       A Touch of Magic

These books join twenty-nine other Devon Layne titles currently available for FREE online reading at http://www.devonlayne.com/releases/

And there are more coming!

It’s a real wake-up call to see how many books I’ve written that have not been circulated widely. Over the coming weeks, I will be releasing eleven more books from my Devon Layne backlist, five of which have never before been released in eBook or paperback editions!

I’ll be adding a few new works as well. Two Nathan Everett novels, For Mayhem or Madness and Rise and Awaken, are currently in editors’ hands. I expect to release both later this fall, both commercially and in the free online version. Another new Devon Layne novel is currently being edited, and I am in the midst of writing two new books as well!


I’m happy to be able to release these books for free online reading and invite you to take a look at them. If you can join my patrons, I invite you to participate in providing these books and more to the reading public. And I hope you enjoy the reading experience as well.

Sunday, August 23, 2020

I’m concerned about my friends.

I live in a homogenous area in which at some gatherings, I am the token liberal. (I didn’t know I was a liberal until 2016. But more about that later.) I’m worried because it seems there is a bogeyman under their bed. Right now, it’s the Socialism Bogeyman! Yikes!

I honestly don’t know how they sleep at night in their constant state of fear that the Socialism Bogeyman will get them if a Democrat is elected to the White House. All their hard work, their earnings, their accomplishments as good solid capitalists will be taken from them and given to people WHO DON’T DESERVE IT! The world will end!

I guess, though, they’re used to having a bogeyman under their beds. The Socialism Bogeyman is joining the Gun Control Bogeyman, the Illegal Immigrant Bogeyman, the Antifa Bogeyman, the Micro Chip Bogeyman, the COVID Conspiracy Bogeyman, the Voter Fraud Bogeyman, the 5G Bogeyman, the Mail-In Ballot Bogeyman, the BLM Starts Riots Bogeyman, the Infringement On My Rights Bogeyman, the Abolish Police Bogeyman, the Vaccines Cause Autism Bogeyman, the Tax the Rich Bogeyman, the Invading Army of Illegals Bogeyman, the Science is Elitism Bogeyman, the Destroying Our History Bogeyman, the Transvestite Cyborg Bogeyman, the Baby Killer Bogeyman, the Sanctity of Marriage Bogeyman, the FOX News Bogeyman, and…

How do they sleep with all those monsters under the bed? I guess they’ve gotten used to it. I guess the Doobie Brothers said it all in 1979:

What a fool believes, he sees
No wise man has the power to reason away

—BFoundAPen

https://medium.com/brian-the-man-behind-the-pen/monsters-arent-just-under-the-bed-3260f5cb4c7d

I found out I was a ‘liberal’ when an old friend accused me of it back in 2016. We'd been having a fairly sane discussion when he threw up his hands and yelled, "You just can't have a reasonable argument with a liberal!" Up until that time, I’d thought I was just trying to be a decent human being. Not long after that as it happened, I spent a week in Liberal, Kansas, self-proclaimed home of Dorothy Gale of The Wizard of Oz. Who knew there was a Liberal in Kansas?

I came across a historical marker that talked about the founding of the town. “According to legend, Seymour S. Rogers, the first settler here in the mid-1880s, was said to have been ‘mighty liberal’ with water from his well. From this came the name for the city established here in 1888.” I take it that ‘liberal’ meant he shared what he had in abundance with people who needed it. It’s kind of what I was preaching back in the 1970s when I actually filled a couple of pulpits and thought Christians were just decent human beings who did their best to help others. Remember when Christians used to be liberals?

A popular Facebook quote I’ve seen lately expresses pretty well my views on the subject. It’s been variously attributed, including to Ron Howard, however after doing a good bit of research, I discovered it was written by Lori Gallagher Witt, author of the thrillers The Tide of War and Incel and about thirty other books under her various pen names. She’d gotten tired of the ridiculous concepts people attached to the term ‘liberal.’ I repeat her January 2018 declaration here.

http://www.gallagherwitt.com/

I’m a liberal, but that doesn’t mean what a lot of you apparently think it does. Let’s break it down, shall we? Because quite frankly, I’m getting a little tired of being told what I believe and what I stand for. Spoiler alert: not every liberal is the same, though the majority of liberals I know think along roughly these same lines:

1.    I believe a country should take care of its weakest members. A country cannot call itself civilized when its children, disabled, sick, and elderly are neglected. PERIOD.

2.    I believe healthcare is a right, not a privilege. Somehow that’s interpreted as “I believe Obamacare is the end-all, be-all.” This is not the case. I’m fully aware that the ACA has problems, that a national healthcare system would require everyone to chip in, and that it’s impossible to create one that is devoid of flaws, but I have yet to hear an argument against it that makes “let people die because they can’t afford healthcare” a better alternative. I believe healthcare should be far cheaper than it is, and that everyone should have access to it. And no, I’m not opposed to paying higher taxes in the name of making that happen.

3.    I believe education should be affordable. It doesn't necessarily have to be free (though it works in other countries so I’m mystified as to why it can’t work in the US), but at the end of the day, there is no excuse for students graduating college saddled with five- or six-figure debt.

4.    I don’t believe your money should be taken from you and given to people who don’t want to work. I have literally never encountered anyone who believes this. Ever. I just have a massive moral problem with a society where a handful of people can possess the majority of the wealth while there are people literally starving to death, freezing to death, or dying because they can't afford to go to the doctor. Fair wages, lower housing costs, universal healthcare, affordable education, and the wealthy actually paying their share would go a long way toward alleviating this. Somehow believing that makes me a communist.

5.    I don’t throw around “I’m willing to pay higher taxes” lightly. If I’m suggesting something that involves paying more, well, it’s because I’m fine with paying my share as long as it’s actually going to something besides lining corporate pockets or bombing other countries while Americans die without healthcare.

6.    I believe companies should be required to pay their employees a decent, livable wage. Somehow this is always interpreted as me wanting burger flippers to be able to afford a penthouse apartment and a Mercedes. What it actually means is that no one should have to work three full-time jobs just to keep their head above water. Restaurant servers should not have to rely on tips, multibillion-dollar companies should not have employees on food stamps, workers shouldn’t have to work themselves into the ground just to barely make ends meet, and minimum wage should be enough for someone to work 40 hours and live.

7.    I am not anti-Christian. I have no desire to stop Christians from being Christians, to close churches, to ban the Bible, to forbid prayer in school, etc. (BTW, prayer in school is NOT illegal; *compulsory* prayer in school is—and should be—illegal). All I ask is that Christians recognize *my* right to live according to *my* beliefs. When I get pissed off that a politician is trying to legislate Scripture into law, I’m not “offended by Christianity”—I’m offended that you’re trying to force me to live by your religion's rules. You know how you get really upset at the thought of Muslims imposing Sharia law on you? That’s how I feel about Christians trying to impose biblical law on me. Be a Christian. Do your thing. Just don’t force it on me or mine.

8.    I don’t believe LGBT people should have more rights than you. I just believe they should have the *same* rights as you.

9.    I don’t believe illegal immigrants should come to America and have the world at their feet, especially since THIS ISN’T WHAT THEY DO (spoiler: undocumented immigrants are ineligible for all those programs they’re supposed to be abusing, and if they’re “stealing” your job it’s because your employer is hiring illegally). I believe there are far more humane ways to handle undocumented immigration than our current practices (i.e., detaining children, splitting up families, ending DACA, etc).

10. I don’t believe the government should regulate everything, but since greed is such a driving force in our country, we NEED regulations to prevent cut corners, environmental destruction, tainted food/water, unsafe materials in consumable goods or medical equipment, etc. It’s not that I want the government’s hands in everything—I just don’t trust people trying to make money to ensure that their products/practices/etc. are actually SAFE. Is the government devoid of shadiness? Of course not. But with those regulations in place, consumers have recourse if they’re harmed and companies are liable for medical bills, environmental cleanup, etc. Just kind of seems like common sense when the alternative to government regulation is letting companies bring their bottom line into the equation.

11. I believe our current administration is fascist. Not because I dislike them or because I can’t get over an election, but because I’ve spent too many years reading and learning about the Third Reich to miss the similarities. Not because any administration I dislike must be Nazis, but because things are actually mirroring authoritarian and fascist regimes of the past.

12. I believe the systemic racism and misogyny in our society is much worse than many people think, and desperately needs to be addressed. Which means those with privilege—white, straight, male, economic, etc.—need to start listening, even if you don’t like what you’re hearing, so we can start dismantling everything that’s causing people to be marginalized.

13. I am not interested in coming after your blessed guns, nor is anyone serving in government. What I am interested in is the enforcement of present laws and enacting new, common sense gun regulations. Got another opinion? Put it on your page, not mine.

14. I believe in so-called political correctness. I prefer to think it’s social politeness. If I call you Chuck and you say you prefer to be called Charles, I’ll call you Charles. It’s the polite thing to do. Not because everyone is a delicate snowflake, but because as Maya Angelou put it, when we know better, we do better. When someone tells you that a term or phrase is more accurate/less hurtful than the one you’re using, you now know better. So why not do better? How does it hurt you to NOT hurt another person?

15. I believe in funding sustainable energy, including offering education to people currently working in coal or oil so they can change jobs. There are too many sustainable options available for us to continue with coal and oil. Sorry, billionaires. Maybe try investing in something else.

16. I believe that women should not be treated as a separate class of human. They should be paid the same as men who do the same work, should have the same rights as men and should be free from abuse. Why on earth shouldn’t they be?

I think that about covers it. Bottom line is that I’m a liberal because I think we should take care of each other. That doesn’t mean you should work 80 hours a week so your lazy neighbor can get all your money. It just means I don’t believe there is any scenario in which preventable suffering is an acceptable outcome as long as money is saved.

—Lori Gallagher Witt

And for the cousin who complained that she didn’t say anything about her personal bogeyman, killing unborn babies (other than ‘Be a Christian. Do your thing. Just don’t force it on me or mine.’), I’ll provide this answer from another Christian since I can’t and won’t argue with ‘people of faith.’

—Sister Joan Chittister

That’s pretty much my platform for 2020. I’m putting my vote where it most closely resembles my beliefs, without any single issue standing in my way. I know we can’t get to our ideal destination this year. We need to take the bus to the closest stop we can get to.