Monday, March 23, 2009

A Thoreauvian Essay on Debt


Simplicity is the Key
Suffice it to say people love to go shopping. Henry D. Thoreau in his novel, Walden, criticized those types of people who live life superficially. During the holiday season, the parking lots fill up to the maximum with hungry shoppers. They are hungry for that new pair of jeans from Guess or that brand new widescreen from Sony. They feed their hunger mostly with spending, the receipts, the only leftovers from the feeding. It is like the Saharan wild at a mall during Christmas season. The lions and the gazelles battle it out for the best piece of the deal. The Lion continually tries to outwit the clever gazelle, yet the gazelle is cunning. Feeling momentarily elated, the gazelle triumphant from its escape from the lion does not realize that something waits in the shadows. Lurking for as long as necessary, ready to pounce at just the right moment. Coincidentally, the precise moment is at the end of the month. The lion jumps and attacks the poor innocent gazelle with… the bill. Yes that is correct, the bill. The gazelle is once again to blame for its own demise. The helpless gazelle, lured by the clever lion into its lair where it could entice it with water and grass, fell for the trick once again. Nothing in life is free, that is certain. Yet, the poor gazelle did not know this. Now it is dead, or since this gazelle serves as a metaphor for the incompetent shopper, bogged down with a massive credit card bill. Like Thoreau says regarding luxuries, “Most of the luxuries, and many of the so-called comforts, of life are not only indispensable, but positive hindrances to the elevation of mankind” (16). No truer words have even been spoken about the ridiculous amount of spending that society does. Thoreau succinctly navigates his way through all the rubbish excuses and gets down to crux of the issue: People spend too money much on things they do not need. Wealth created from borrowing is only an allusion of wealth manifested by a society where the majority strives to live above their means. Credit companies thrive on customers who fail to pay their bills. It is a business and credit card company’s treat it as such. Conversely, spenders do not; they feel as though they can put off the pain of paying for their luxuries as long as they pay the minimum. A nation with a rising debt, a society in jeopardy, and a culture where materialism runs rampant are issues that must be dealt with.
It is morning and the young borrower is still in bed warm and safe. He knows nothing of what is out there waiting for him. He awakens and shakes the sleep off. Still groggy from slumber, he proceeds to grab a cup of coffee that mom made, of course. He checks the mail and to his surprise there is a card for him. What a pleasant surprise, he thinks. He slowly opens it, no need when he has no impeding activities for the day. The coffee hits the ground first, and then he does. The heat of the freshly brewed coffee burns his knees. Two thousand dollars owed to the credit card company. Like most young adults his age, he applied for a bank credit card. All those new features like Save-the-change and free checking seemed rather appealing. Nothing could beat that, so he applied and was accepted. He need only put in fifty dollars to qualify. At the time he did not bother reading the agreement, as well as the hidden fees. Still shocked from the amount of money he owes, he opens the rest of the bill. He justified most of the expenses as necessities. He needed a brand new printer for school. And what about the ski boots, his little feet would have frozen with out them. And the ski poles were thrown in at half price. Yet, he is still confounded. He cannot find a plausible way to pay for all of his frivolous spending. Most people like him are in the same situation. Banks offer credit cards to college students knowing that they can make profit from all of the over draft fees irresponsible spenders. It is common for students to spend without knowing how much they have available. Thoreau knows it is evident that there will be situations where the poor will struggle (6). He alludes to the state of affairs that naïve credit card owners are trapped into. They know nothing of APRs or interest rates. All they care about is that they are able to pay for that shiny new toy now, and worry about it later. As long as the minimum is paid monthly, nothing could go wrong. Most people borrow and beg to live up to some standard of living that is unattainable. They would rather spend that money for groceries on a new pair of jeans. Priorities get mixed up when materialism takes over society. Eventually, snip-snip is the only sound most people will hear when their credit cards are cut in half.
The national debt is at an all time high of three trillion dollars. Most people get stressed over a bill of one hundred dollars. It all adds up with a mortgage here, a car payment there. The bills seem infinite. Debt is like a nagging relative that is always asking for a handout. But the real issue is the reason why people get into their financial quandaries. It is mostly due to a culture where superficiality is treasured amongst all other traits. Most people, especially the young, trifle with their finances and make uneducated decisions. Credit cards do help in a pinch when one does not have cash at hand, but should only be used in those types of situations. Relying too much on them can create an addiction that could ruin person’s finances. Money is said to be the root of all evil. However, it can also make life very fun. Money lets us not worry about what bill to pay next, or where the next check is coming from. Yet, life without money can be good too. It teaches one to be self sufficient, frugal, and most of all, creative. The imagination can run wild when money tends to be in absentia. Instead of the nice new car, a used car can do just the same but with a lot less cash needed. Instead of going out to eat, the crafty spender can make a buffet of left overs. It is all in the way one perceives the way they live. If one thinks their life is miserable, then it will be. But making the most of a bad situation can actually be a good thing. According to Thoreau, the simplification of ones life could make life less complex (427). A simple life can be a great thing because life can get very cluttered sometimes. By living humbly one can finally begin to see that those superficial excesses were unnecessarry. The expensive car was pointless, the new leather coat useless, and the new pair of jeans too expensive. A life once lived extravagantly gave the person a specious appearance of grandeur when actually it was a life devoid of any actual integrity.
People strive to be better than what they are. When standing in the middle of a cold, tiny apartment most people wish for something a little better, a little bigger and a little nicer. It is intrinsic in most humans to want more than the other person. Some are born into wealth, while some are not so lucky. Amongst the abundance of people who do not have that kind of luck, hard work is a must. Success is hard to attain for some people because of the situation of the economy right now. The economy has made it almost impossible for anyone to make money, get a job or even go back to school just to be able to get another job. Most people end up taking anything that will pay the rent. A person with their masters degree could have been one of the people who stood in line get a job as a cleaner for the Dodgers Stadium. The cold harsh truth is that people did this to themselves. Instead of applying for that subprime mortgage they should have weighed their options and headed in another direction. Instead of buying that exorbitantly expensive car, a good used car would have sufficed. But no, sadly the price for luxury items is no match for a person’s credit. A credit card can buy a person almost anything nowadays. It can seemingly even buy happiness. Nevertheless, when that bill comes in the mail a month later it all comes crashing down. Here comes the government once again to bail out the companies who lent too much. It all cycles into a treacherous inescapable predicament whereupon people are unable to surface from. The young are especially at risk for developing bad credit due to the lack of knowledge they possess. Like Thoreau, people need to learn to be satisfied with what they posses, not what they desire.
As debt accumulates so does the tension. As tensions rise, so do outburst of anger. Those out burst come in many forms, some not so subtle. Humans display an array of emotions while under stress. Sometimes it is depression, while other times it is uncharacteristic anger. Behavior can often be ruled by the socioeconomic culture. When times are hard, the stress amounts to a collective feeling of doom among society. At work the days seem to melt into one another, each hour passing like an eternity. Although it seems as though the restaurant business has not been hit, they have. Due to the economy, even the most lucrative business are going under. Finally, people realize that going out is a luxury. At the expense of the whims of society companies can either be successful, or shut down. Thoreau believes in solving the problems of life practically (Walden 17). To be more practical is to be less complicated. A life lived with less can be more. To put it in perspective, life is made of moments. Moments are what give life meaning to the poor, and even the rich. A small gesture like waking up to a fresh cup of hot coffee can be the most wonderful thing to a poor person, and it can make the rich person feel good too. Smells connote emotions that can change a person’s behavior and even perspective in life. That type of a moment is what Thoreau lived for, a small almost negligible moment that could give meaning to the whole world. Life should be lived to the goal of being happy, no matter the circumstances. The young, the old, the middle aged all face the same problems. Most do not know how to handle money, so they mismanage their finances. Credit cards can make life simpler at first, eventually in the wrong hands they are misused and the user gets into trouble. Thoreau lived in the 19th century, but he could have easily been talking about the 21st. In his work he mentions the problems faced back then, although slightly different were much the same that we deal with today. The railroad problems would be our car problems; the government still the government, and the economy just about the same. Thoreau transcends time; he is the father of ideas that promoted simplicity. Thoreau says, “However mean your life is, meet it and live it; do not shun it and call it hard names. It is not so bad as you are (433). A life can either be complex or simple. Thoreau was a proponent of the latter, and he encouraged many to strive for the same.


Works Cited
Thoreau, Henry D. Walden. New York: Thomas Y. Crowell & Company, 1910.

Friday, March 13, 2009

Yelle!

Perez Hilton, the infamous blogger, introduces the hottest band out there rocking the indy pop electro scene, Yelle! The concert was one of their last shows in America before they take off to produce more house jumping beats for the masses. Last nights show was amazing to say the least. Not a still body in the house, everyone was up and around. It was amazing to see her for the third time, and she even cried a little during the encore. Safe to say it was a spectacular show!

El Rey
The one and only YELLE
Its Tepr! and Yelle.
Rocking the Crowd

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Four Months to Live


In four months I will die. The results are in, and I am scheduled to go. Hopefully, it should be enough time to actually begin living my life. It is tragic that it had to come to this to jump-start my life, nevertheless, I plan to make the most of it by finally doing everything I could not do before. When my doctor informed me of my imminent demise, it shocked me to the core. It was an unexpected hitch in my plans for the future. All of a sudden, the most insignificant details became important. I would not get to hear the roaring rush of the ocean ever again, the pitter-patter of raindrops on my head, or the smell of my moms delicious cooking. All of those things suddenly became very important to me. I will miss them all, yet, I am glad that I had the chance to know such things. I will certainly not miss the sound of my alarm clock waking me up every morning. The incessant never ending beeps reminding me to get up. Also, I will not miss the living hell of morning traffic. I have never been much of a morning person, so being able to sleep in will bring me much happiness. Giving up certain obligations will allow the indulgence of life’s pleasures, which I denied myself when it all seemed so infinite. Enough of my existence has been wasted with time consuming responsibilities, prohibiting me from enjoying myself to the fullest. Instead of going out with friends, I would stay in to study. It was this type of behavior that defined who I was in my past life. Small things would annoy me, like drivers who cut me off in traffic, and other minor offenses. I could not see past my own insecurities, and let things go. As a result, I became a person who held grudges. This death sentence, by no means a good thing, has put my life in perspective. It will permit me to take advantage of all that life has to offer. Giving in no longer carries the same guilty associations that it once did. I can have my third In-n-Out Burger, and feel absolutely fine about it. Moderation, a term I used to adhere to, will no longer apply to me. In its place, responsible recklessness, my new motto for the rest of my days. Four months to realize everything that I have ever dreamed of may seem impossible, however, with courage and persistence I will not let anything stand in my way.

The time I spent with foolish activities will no longer prevent me from living a productive life. I used to be a very different person. For the longest time I constantly put things off for later. Instead of applying to UC San Francisco, I procrastinated and never turned in my application, fearing I might not get in anyway. The application stayed on my desk, taunting me, serving as my coaster until I threw it out. When my life seemed endless, sitting around reading the paper, while drinking a cup of coffee, and enjoying the breeze was a favorite pastime of mine. Thinking about my future in depth would scare me because it meant that I actually had to do something with my meager existence. At first I wanted to be a firefighter, then a lawyer, finally, during a moment of supposed clarity I declared I would become a scientist. My life was up for grabs and whatever career caught my attention would be the one where I fell. During my stint as a firefighter, I researched everything to do with fighting fires. It was heroic work, however, I did not take into account the fact that I was an overweight teenager with a disdain for any type of hard physical labor. I despised running, lifting and all sorts of sports related activities. Therefore, a career in saving lives was obviously out of the question. After my ‘firefighting phase’, that is what my mother called it, was extinguished, I turned to more practical careers. I would never suspect that photography would spark a passion in me that I had never experienced. Photography arose in me a fervent need to create art through a lens. And that is where I am today, with only four months of breath left in me. I want to produce as much art as I can. Photography has always been a productive way to express my emotions. I never felt as though I was wasting my time, or someone else’s for that matter. Whenever I had a deadline, I would make sure not to miss it, because it meant so much to me that people wanted to see my work. I plan to make the most of these four months that I have been given. No more procrastination, no more missing deadlines, and finishing as much work as I can before I go. A shift occurred in me that I am thankful for. No longer am I the idle shell of a human that I once was. I breathe to live, not the other way around.

Dealing with a four month window is tough. I never thought I would only live to be 21 years old. Nevertheless, this is my time and I accept it with as much grace as I can muster. On the other hand, I am angry. A side of me wished I had longer. I wish I had time to do everything I wanted in life. I wish I could have met the love of my life, get married and have children. Still, it has been a good ride, and now I plan to go out in style. Certain superficial obligations will have to be dropped, while others will be of higher importance. For one, work is first on my list of things to drop. I no longer need to sacrifice my precious time serving people burgers all day. Serving people is no easy task. It is hard work putting on a fake smile and cater to a guests every whim. It was a necessity in my old life, however, with my remaining time, my new responsibilities will consist of eating everything and anything that my heart desires. Family has always been important to me, and still is. But, during my life when I thought I needed a career, I often put them aside for work. I thought all my hard work would pay off one day. Sadly, my life has been cut short. Now, I will focus on spending time with all of my family and make sure that they understand that life goes on, even without me. What I perceived to be important in my past life proved to be unessential for a productive life. Yet, complaining and regretting lost time will do me no good. The way I see it, a new shorter life has bee granted to me. It is up to me to make the most of it.

Confidence has never been a strong trait of mine. My biggest obstacle has always been myself. Yet, now that I only have four months, my confidence level has shot through the roof. It is like I have no inhibitions, I will do anything I please, within reason of course. My last month on earth will be a free for all, non-stop fun filled ride till the end. I will make up for all the things I never did when I had the confidence to do them. All of a sudden fear of death is non-existent because I know the exact date of my demise. It is always lurking in the shadows of my mind, reminding me that I have an expiration date. Snowboarding has always terrified me, yet now that I have no fears, it is next on my list to do. I want to live my life to the fullest, and fill every moment with an experience. In the end, that is all that life is made up of, experiences and the little moments shared with others. These simple diversions will keep me occupied and content for the next four months.

Living with a deadline is not too terrible. Whether it is the confidence I gained, the manner in which I spent my time, or the responsibilities I have left, I am sufficiently pleased with the way I will be leaving this earth. Thankfully, my legacy will be that I was a generous and kind human being. I have lived with a passion for art and hopefully people will remember me for that. Everyday now, I wake up with such an eagerness to make the most of my day. I still enjoy my cup of coffee, the aroma of the beans permeating the room, reminding me that I am not yet gone. The crisp wind in the mornings still has the power to invigorate my soul. These seemingly small things me give me the most joy. One of the last things that I will do is give everyone a photograph that I took, in this manner they will remember and keep me alive in their minds. I learned that it is not what I did during my life that defines me, but how I did them, and how I treated others. Now, a calm washes over me when I think back on my life. I know I did the best I could.

An essay on voting


An essay on voting that I wrote for my class.

The tired feet, the long wait, the indistinct sounds of people discussing the latest news. They wait in line to cast their ballot. Voting is the one thing people do that makes a difference. The waiting, the exhaustion, and the lines are all worth it because they know what it means. All those things are part of something great - voting. Yet, there are many people in this world that cannot vote. They either do not have the legal status to do so, or their government denies them the most basic rights. Their voices muffled by the sound of all the injustices of our world. So, not taking advantages of these basic rights seems silly right? Agreed. However, millions of Americans do just that, they waste their vote away. According to Lindsye Forson, a writer for The Battalion, the problem could be ignorance. Forson quotes Ilya Somin, a George Mason University law professor, “‘Most individual voters are abysmally ignorant of even basic political information’”. Corroborating the previous statement, it then proves that not only are millions of Americans wasting their vote, but, ignorance is a factor as to why they do not. It is vital that the young generations get out to vote, especially now when education is taking a big economic hit. Beckie Supiano, writing for The Chronicle of Higher Education, elaborates on young voter behavior in the article, “The Student Vote: Turnout by the Young Continued to Surpass Previous Levels on Super Tuesday.” It is also imperative that older generations place more attention on the habits of young voters. Soon they will be the majority of the population who make the decisions for everyone. Though, a light at the end of the tunnel can be seen. Racism and sexism are becoming less of an issue. It seems the general public are becoming more accepting of everyone. Rosa Brooks talks about this issue in the article, “Young Voters’ New Thinking.” With all these endless problems at hand the solution feels as though it may never come. Still, America has always been a place of great thinkers and leaders. The undying spirit of this great nation has not yet been beat. The future, lies in the hands of our young constituents who need to be educated on polices, unless we want a government made up of inexperienced politicians.

Clearly, young people think differently than the older generation. That is obvious. They have different goals, priorities, necessities, not to mention – drama. When most of the older generation have a second mortgage to worry about, the young voters have school and more importantly, to them, romantic problems. Forson astutely points out that political apathy is the main problem of lower voter turnout (1). The problem can be seen across the political spectrum among young voters’ prone to avoid any type of topic that involves too much brain function. A solution to the dilemma, over voter turnout, can be curbed by targeting young people where they come together most; the Internet. During this past election, the candidates barraged the web with advertising campaigns that young people were sure to not miss. Especially on social networking sites, like Myspace and Facebook. The candidates attempted to create a following with the younger crowd. Still, older generations need to be worried. An uneducated vote can be more detrimental than not casting a vote at all. It is young people who are voting more nowadays, whether they are educated or not is unclear. If older voters care about the issues that directly affect them, such as Social Security and Health Care, they need to pay more attention about who is making the decisions. It is the young voters year olds that are paving the new roads to Washington. Voter apathy is more of a problem that it seems. Politicians who do not realize this do not deserve to serve the public. Casting a vote carries a multitude of social implications and responsibilities. An uneducated voter, compounded with politics can have unpredictable outcomes. Thankfully among younger voters, some issues are becoming less of a hindrance when deciding who or what to vote for.

Racism and sexism lie at the heart of politics; nevertheless, with young voters it no longer poses a problem. Brooks believes that the question over the voting habits of America do not make sense anymore (1). It is possible that voters do not care about race as a factor over what President to vote for. Which can be true, to an extent. Even though the United States just elected a black President in the United States, to conclude that race was not a factor in his election is absurd. All types of people, especially older generations, have race on the mind. It is an issue that pervades our culture daily. It effects out most miniscule decisions, like what store to buy groceries from, or what side of the street to walk on. It is an inherent feeling that we all have as human beings. Mostly, due to the fact that social and cultural stereotypes seep into our subconscious, ruling our behavior. It can also be applied to other races and cultures, as well. Sometimes, an antipathy can be felt among other cultures for the American society. It is a sad fact of our nations history. To say that racism and sexism have been eradicated is misleading. It is true, the problem no longer carries the same weight it once did due to the hard work of activists for peace. Yet, it still is an issue amongst young people. Slowly, we are making leaps into erasing these types of issues. With our election of an African-American President we can begin to transform in to a country that accepts all cultures and races unconditionally. Hopefully soon, the confusion over what to refer our leaders by will no longer be an issue. Our African-American President will just be, our President. Likewise, our female Secretary of State will be just that, a Secretary of State, regardless of what race or sex they are.

Frequently, voters have proven themselves to be quite capricious. Young voters especially, are swayed easily. Supiano writes, “‘We think we’re a melting pot, but this year it’s become obvious that we tend to vote for people like ourselves. – Young people are voting for the youngest person in the race,” Mr. Warren stated”’ (2). For example, advertisements can play a big role in the political process, and candidates know this. With in seconds of viewing an advertisement they have already decided if they like it or not. Therefore, if politicians want to attract the younger votes, they need to relate to them. Our behavior is determined by how we are brought up and exposed to from an early age. Sex appeal is a major factor as well. The Obama campaign connected to the younger electorates favorite products by using them out in public. The Blackberry was advertised widely because of President Obama’s use of it. This made him appear cooler, for lack of a more appropriate word, to the younger crowd. It made him more relatable, thus giving him more votes. Whether it was intentional or unintentional is not important, it is the fact that they knew that young voters were the key to the election. The tactics employed were significant because if they had ignored the young public, they would have alienated a big percentage of the population that holds the power. A population that soon will be making the decisions for the rest of America. Now, the task is to harness this power for the improvement of America. These are the complex issues that educated voters should consider when casting their ballot. The future, so far, looks bleak. If there is to be change, it needs to come from our young generation.

Whether it is by utilizing resources that will relate to the voters, or appealing to their necessities; politicians would benefit from paying more attention to our young generation. Perhaps then, it is not too surprising why many Americans, as a whole, lack any initiative to vote. Most are deprived or do no care about the issues affecting our society. Not until the issues directly affect voters is when you can hear the cry of the people. It has to become worse before it can get better. Soon, the cries are heard in the offices of public assistance, and swishing sound of shuffling feet at the Unemployment Department. At the turn of the century people all of a sudden became voiceless. During the Vietnam Wars millions came out to march and protest. Well, now the same has to be done. Our voice is our most fundamental tool that we have to make change. Forson quotes, “‘Thomas Jefferson once said, the price of freedom is eternal vigilance’” (Qtd. on 1). This rings true especially for all voters. If the right to vote is squandered away we will have no voice in politics. Voter habits are changing and they can be seen in the faces of enthusiastic first time voters. The pride they feel echoes the first time African-Americans, women, and other oppressed individuals were given the right to vote. Then, it can be concluded that voting is inextricably linked with our basic rights. No one should take it for granted.

Style Mess

Rarely do I ever notice fashion trends. Yet, this time around GQ hit the mark with Justin Timberlake. The combinations are very stylish and cohesive. The Jacket is 700 dollars. Thats chump change for a guy like me (yea right).
Justin thinks that Kate Moss is quite a style maven, why? I dunno. To each his own I say.
As a photographer, I never really think about dressing myself up because its not necessary. Recently though, its become more of an issue. I find myself screaming at my closet for not being more stylish. I know its not its fault, but it should really offer me some more choices. I try and combine some of my stuff, but it all falls flat in the end. Last year I went on a scarf spree, and now they just sit there, lifeless, unworn. I could have bought other things with that money I suppose. But no, I bought scarfs. Its not that I regret the purchase, its that I do not know how to use them. I am a fashion victim, someone help me. I guess, i've always been more interested in music, art, and other things besides myself. I dunno, a little narcissism wouldnt hurt, right?
Anyway, this time the fashion gods have given me some insight in to what is good, and I like it. I think being comfortable is the most important thing. And the rest will follow suit. In the meantime, here are some good examples of what guys could be wearing this spring/summer/fall. Its all nice.




Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Melt thy cold heart


This photograph of a firefighter giving a thirsty koala water practically made me bawl. No, not really, but it almost did.
It just goes to show that the human species is not bound for hell, yet.
Apparently the koala had been roaming the forest with burned paws (awww), due to the recent bushfires in Australia.
I just might buy a koala when i'm rich. They seem like such a sweet animal. Yes, that sounds about right. A pet koala.....hm.






Just kidding about the whole having a koala as a pet thing. The last thing I want to do is incur the wrath of Peta.

Sunday, February 1, 2009

Ray Guns are not Just the Future

Another installment of my cd review.

This is a nifty one, let me tell you.



I downloaded their new cd today, and I must say that it will blow your ears away.
It could be classified into trip-indy-bassy-pop-vocal-futuristic-electronic-awesome!
Though I could name more, The Bird and the Bee are a fresh escape from the mundane and mind numbing sounds of top 40 radio. Inara George brings it to the microphone like no one else i've heard in a while. While she doesn't posses the vocal range of a diva, her smart and quick arrangements will make your eyes bleed with happiness. All the songs have something to offer, whether you are feeling a quick freak-out dance (Love Letter to Japan), or a moment of melancholy reminiscing (Ray Gun).
They bring back their hit 'Polite Dance Song' from the former album, so new listeners can enjoy the funny song.
All in all, the cd is packed with songs you will want to listen to again and again.
Buy it, don't download. This band really deserves your ten bucks.

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freedom
YOU HAVE REACHED THE END OF THE ROAD

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and Henceforth I shall remain truly yours...