Tuesday, September 29, 2020

Something's Missing



Shortly into this pandemic/lockdown/quarantine someone asked me what I missed. Did I miss going out or hanging out with friends? Did I miss going to the movies? Did I miss eating in restaurants? 

Being as I did very little of that before the whatever-this-is set in, I can say yeah, I kinda miss those things. Except the movies. I think the last movies I paid to see in theaters were Harriet in 2019 and Aquaman in 2018. So, you get the picture, no pun intended. Well, maybe a little intended. I do miss having friends over to socialize, catch up and play games or just hanging out over coffee, but dining out, not so much. I’m not fond of crowds and noisy environments, therefore restaurants tend to push my buttons, a bit.  As do movie theaters.

I think what I miss the most is believing in the good of others. Yet, being a gay man, I think I’d forgotten how people can disappoint you.

Many people accepted me as a gay man and as a friend/colleague, yet drew the line when the question came to same-sex marriage. That was still reserved for the heterosexuals. We were still beneath them, not equal.

In 2000, California voters had passed Proposition 22 which amended the Family Code to state “Only marriage between a man and a woman is valid or recognized in California.” This was a statute and eventually struck down as it was inconsistent with the state constitution. In 2008, California voters were asked to decide, for the second time, if same-sex couples should be granted the right to legally marry. For the second time, California voters said no. This time, Proposition 8 passed, now amending the state constitution with that same statement. Yet, on that same 2008 ballot, voters also decided that farm animals raised for food should not be confined in such a way that they could not fully extend their limbs, lie down, stand up or turn freely. In essence, California voters gave more rights to farm animals than to LGBT couples.


I also remember the HIV/AIDS pandemic of the late 80s. In the beginning of the pandemic, when very little of the disease was known except that it seemed to affect gay men mostly, people panicked because there was confusion over how it was spread. Whether we were ill or not, gay men were shunned even more than we were before. Within the gay male community itself, friends turned against friends when someone was suspected of having it. When it appeared initially to be affecting only gay men, very little action was taken to curb the disease. Politicians at all levels of government were reluctant to even discuss it, let alone work on any budget items to find funding for research or for assistance for those affected. After all, the right people were dying. One of my favorite sitcoms of the time, Designing Women, even titled an episode Killing All The Right People. The plot revolved around the women designing a funeral for a young man dying of AIDS. Another customer and long time friend of one of the women launches into a tirade about gay men deserving what they get, that gay men were responsible for bringing it to the rest of the people due to their lifestyle. The show’s firebrand character, Julia Sugarbaker, left nothing unsaid as she launched into her own counter tirade. Once we learned that it was transmitted by bodily fluids including blood, thereby potentially infecting anyone receiving a blood transfusion, i.e., heterosexuals, only then, were steps taken.

(For Julia’s tirade, see the link below.)

While I don’t see the shunning of gay men now, I do see some similarities in how this virus is being handled. In spite of the fact more politicians seem to recognize that something needs to be done, there is still no coordinated national effort and as a result, there is still no uniform message regarding safety measures. This is being left up to the individual states and then on a county-by-county basis. Yes, there is some rationale to treating the rural areas a bit differently than the urban/suburban areas. But, there also needs to be some uniformity. And this lack of clear information has lead to some of the confusion as how best to curtail the virus. Do masks help? Is closing businesses really necessary? Is the government doing enough or overreaching?

And here is where I see things falling apart.

People are more concerned with how the situation will affect them individually. I saw a sign on a shop, that no one in a mask would be served. A recently formed social group on MeetUp stated no one in a mask would be admitted to their events. Both the sign and the group’s post claimed it was their right to hug, to shake hands. To be “normal.” 

It was even their right to not wear a mask.


They said no one will take those rights away from them.

Yet, I ask, is it not normal to care for others? To have respect for one’s neighbor? I’m guessing not.
And this is what I’m missing.

Respect for the rights of the rest of humanity.

I recall other situations where individual rights were “taken away” for the sake of safety.

The Great Seat Belt Fight

In the 1980s, then-Secretary of Transportation Elizabeth Dole, championed mandatory seat belt laws. Her fight for these laws, which were based on traffic accident statistics, seemed to stir the similar divisions that we see today over masks; the government was infringing on personal liberties; conservatives refused to comply, while liberals felt the seat belt laws were necessary to save lives and wearing a seat belt was not taking away an important freedom, such as the right to bear arms. Then-Massachusetts State Senator Salvatore Albano even said those who opposed the laws wanted “the right to be splattered all over their windshields.”(1)

But, the plea for increased seat belt usage began even earlier. People were reluctant to wear them for a variety of reasons as seen in the PSA from the 1970s below.

Yet, now we think nothing of wearing it. It’s automatic. We get in a car, we buckle in. Some cars even do it for us. 

The Motorcycle Headgear Wars

After four years of legislative bickering, in 1991, then-California Governor Pete Wilson, signed into law a bill requiring motorcycle, motor scooter and motorized bicycle riders to wear protective headgear. California law already required riders under the age of 15 1/2 years to wear helmets as well as all riders of any off-road vehicle.

The backlash prior to signing the law was similar to the sentiments of the Great Seat Belt fight. One man was quoted as saying, “Let the people make their own choices. What’s next? They gonna make me wear pink leather?”

Another was quoted as saying, “We already have a mother. We don’t need another one in the government!”(2)

Yet, both laws were signed with the seat belt laws being left to the states to pass and enforce.

As of this writing, in California the fine for riding without a helmet is $197 and for no seatbelt it is $162 for the first offense and $192 for each subsequent offense. It should also be noted that some states enforce the no-seat belt law as a primary enforcement, while others see it as secondary, meaning a driver can be cited for no seat belt, only if the driver was stopped for another infraction, whereas a primary enforcement means the driver can be stopped for no seat belt. In California, it’s a primary enforcement.

While comparing the arguments over the rights to wear or not wear seat belts and helmets versus the rights around wearing masks are greatly different-vehicular safety issues versus general public health, I find it interesting the clamor over the laws and rights for the former has largely dissipated. And maybe the reason is money, i.e., the fines. People have accepted the finality of the laws. And yes, the fights were years ago and we are in a new generation. But, still...

In both arguments, taxpayer funds were cited for the aftermath, whether for long-term health care of the accident victims, law enforcement investigation of the accidents or the clearing of the debris off the roadway. Could that be one reason to appeal to some? If you wear a mask, less taxpayer money will be spent on Medicare or Medi-Cal because others won’t be getting sick. Since viruses will affect more people over a longer term, ultimately more taxpayer money will be spent in their health care than the numbers of people affected by traffic accidents. Just a thought.

Maybe the government just needs to fine people for not wearing a mask or for congregating in large groups.

Some California cities and counties are doing just that. In Los Angeles, the mayor has decreed any house found to repeatedly host gatherings of 10 or more people who don’t live there will have their utilities turned off. (In reality, I’m not sure how enforceable this is. But, I like this approach.) In some places, first offenses for not wearing a mask range from a warning/citation/fine with fines ranging anywhere from $25 to $400, $100 being the most common. Subsequent fines range from $200-$2,000. The city of Los Angeles is not currently fining people for not wearing a mask.(3)

While I don’t like fining people, especially during these financially difficult times, the fines stemming from the helmet and seat belt laws seemed to work as more people have survived accidents and suffered less severe trauma. Plus, car designs have also improved safety measures. But, if that’s what is needed to help curtail this virus, maybe more governments need to implement something.

Yet, we could avoid all this rigmarole and sickening divisiveness, if we just practiced a bit of compassion for others.

And wore the damn mask. 

Thursday, September 10, 2020

One August Queen

Bianco Nero Tarot,
Marco Proietto, (C)2018 US Games, Inc.
After the last four months of reversed cards in my New Year Reading; The Magician, The Wheel of Fortune, the 8 of Swords and the 7 of Swords, I finally get to an upright card for the month of August.

And what an upright card it is.

The Queen of Wands!

One of my fellow readers calls this Queen, “One bad a$s b*tch!”

I don’t think of her quite that reverently though I do admire her energy and outlook. I should say my friend’s comment about this Queen comes with great admiration and she uses the energies of the Queen as a role model, or in tarot-speak, as a significator; meaning when this Queen pops up in a reading for my friend, she pays more attention to where the Queen falls and the message she conveys in the reading.

Rider Waite Tarot
When looking at the traditional card for the Queen of Wands, the color yellow pops out. We see it in her robe, her crown, the desert in the lower left, the sunflowers and in her hair. Yellow reminds me of the sun which is also connected with the sunflowers, as it's in the name, after all. The back of her throne has a bit of orange in it which is next to yellow on the color wheel. Wands is the suit connected with fire energy and as we know, fire cannot be still. Like air, fire is never calm as even the flame of a candle dances. This is one Queen who is on the go.

This suit is also connected to our passions, to that spark (See. Fire again!) that drives us, that motivates us to get on with life, to live life to the fullest.

Wands is also considered one of the Masculine, or Yang, suits as the drive to succeed is considered a masculine trait. Traditionally, women have been seen less ambitious, more emotional, staying at home, taking care of the children and household. So here we have a woman trying to be taken seriously in a man's world, breaking with tradition. Think of the suffragettes fighting for their rights. Think of the Women's Lib movement. Think of HM Elizabeth I.

The Queen of Wands is one determined woman who knows what she wants and doesn’t let anyone stand in her way. She will not bulldoze over you if you give her room to pursue her passions but, get in her way and she might step on you like a cockroach. Especially if she is reversed! I also like to think of her as a “you scratch my back, I’ll scratch yours” woman who helps others achieve their goals as long as you don’t impede her. Just don’t stab her in the back while scratching it. Hell hath no fury like this Queen scorned.

Being she is so determined to accomplish her goals, she is also confident in herself. She knows she will succeed. She also knows she’s quite charming and can use her charms to assist her in her queenly quest. When she walks into the room, all eyes turn to her and many are captivated by her presence and aura. 

When we compare her to the other Queens, we see she is the only one facing forward, even though she is glancing off to her left, somewhat dispassionately. She is also sitting with her legs apart somewhat suggestively, not a very royal posture. I like to view this posture as one that suggests she tackles life head on doing what she feels might be necessary to succeed.
The Four Queens
Rider Waite Tarot
I could feel her energy around me this month. I’d been in an emotional slump. With those four reversed cards, two of them being pointy swords, who could blame me? But, something turned around for me, besides just this month's card.

I’ve been writing more, mostly for the blog, but not my other projects though I can feel the itch to do so. I’d been exploring another project and taking more steps into solidifying that. I’d stepped out safely with a friend for an invigorating walk and planned more with her. I’d started an art project and hope to hang it soon.

Perhaps the Queen of Wands has a message for us all. With the world in this current situation, I feel we need to live life to the fullest as safely as possible. Sometimes that means staying home and finding enjoyable things to do around the house, maybe some creative endeavors. Sometimes, that means stepping out, masked and distanced, and enjoying someone’s company. For me, it means avoiding indoor places for extended periods of time, e.g., planes, trains, busses and restaurants. It also means avoiding crowds.

Sadly, I have come to believe this virus will be with us indefinitely. We have not eliminated other coronaviruses which cause the common cold as they tend to mutate. I believe it will eventually be managed, like the common flu. I feel our medical and scientific communities will get a better understanding of it, eventually. Until then, it is up to us to help slow the virus to give them a chance to do so, ultimately for our benefit.

Yes, we all could benefit by channelling the energy of the Queen of Wands to live life to the fullest yet as safely as possible. After all, a healthy economy thrives on healthy, living workers and consumers.

So, let’s hear it for this august Queen.

On to September and the Three of Cups. 

Wednesday, September 2, 2020

Destiny or Fate?

Over the last few years, very few of the newer broadcast shows have failed to hold my interest. Friends suggest a show, I watch it only to find myself reaching for my iPad to play a few games. Or, better yet, a book to read. I tell my friends my impression and admit I was lost, gone, or bored silly within the first fifteen minutes. “No!" they cry, "It gets better. Give it time." I reluctantly agree to give it another try, but still, no such luck. I don’t do violence so the mass hysteria over The Walking Diaries, Vampire Thrones or The Game of Dead, or whatever they were called, was lost on me.

Plus, my retirement budget has asked me to give up cable so network shows are not readily available, regardless of how good they may be. Yes, I am aware that most major networks have their own apps for streaming but full access still comes at a price. I did find a newer show I liked but tuned in during its third season. I downloaded the network’s app only to discover the past seasons were available for a small fortune. Each.

Daniel Goddard as Dar
I discovered my Amazon Prime membership does includes streaming. The first few times I tried to access a show someone recommended, it was only available for purchase or rental. This was not the agreement I thought I had with Amazon Prime as I was under the assumption all streaming was free. Yes, I know what they say about assuming. Yet, I was delighted to find one of my favorite shows from the late 1990s on Amazon Prime. For free!!

Beastmaster tells the story of Dar, the last of his tribe. He has the gift of animal telepathy which he uses as he travels the lands of his domain helping those in distress, human and animal alike. His closest friends are Ruh, a tiger; Sharak, an eagle; and Kodo and Podo, two adorable ferrets. (But, all ferrets are adorable, in my opinion.) I’ve always been drawn to the big cats and tigers were always my favorite. Birds of Prey have also captured my interest and ferrets are so cute. (Plus, Ferret is one of the first two Spirit Guides I met!!) Since this is right up my alley, it became my show to never miss. Plus, Dar runs around wearing just a loin cloth which is a nice plus. Oh, yeah, he does have a human sidekick to keep a connection to the reality aspect of life. 

But, what has puzzled me and became one of the reasons for this post, was the use of the word fate. Overseeing Dar's world, is an old wizard called the Ancient One. He drops the word like Hansel and Gretel dropped breadcrumbs in their attempt to find their way out of the forest. He believes fate dictates what will happen to us and we have no choice to eventually accept what happens. 

Courtesy of Fine Art America
Plus, a recent conversation with a friend regarding destiny got me thinking about destiny and fate and what they actually mean. My SOTD (Severe OverThinking Disorder) strikes again. 

The ancient Greeks believed three women collectively called the Fates wove the tapestry of life thus connecting us to all that surrounds us. According to the myths, we each had a thread in this tapestry that the Fates wove. The first Fate, Clothos, added our thread to the Great Spindle when we were born. The second, Lachesis, took our thread and wove it into the tapestry and the third, Atropos, cut it from the weaving when we were no longer part of the tapestry of life, or in other words, when we died. It seemed in this myth, we also had no choice, per se.

An ancient Chinese myth tells of the red thread of destiny. Hmmm, thread again. In some versions of the myth, it's a ribbon, but still red. According to this myth, those who are destined to end up together are connected by an invisible red thread. (If it’s invisible, how do we know it’s red? See, I overthink.) This thread cannot be broken, cut or removed. The red thread of destiny also turns up in Japanese and Korean myths as well. But, what happens if you marry the person that isn’t connected to you? Allegedly, it will either be an unhappy marriage or a shorter one, because  according to the myth, no matter the circumstances, time, or whatnot, the two will eventually end up together. This kind of goes along with the Western idea of a soulmate or destined partner. It’s also similar to the Greek myth where Zeus cut the original humans who had two heads, four arms, four legs but one soul in half, then cursing us to wander for all eternity searching for our “other half.” 

The words fate and destiny have been intermingled for a while now, maybe even centuries. 

Over the past few years, I’ve come up with my own understanding of both fate and destiny, regardless of the ancients.

I believe they are not the same. In fact, I believe they are opposite each other.

I firmly believe we all have a destiny.

I believe our destiny is to be the best version of ourselves as we can. Sometimes that calls for us to face challenges and painful moments. Everything we have gone through has brought us to the present moment shaping us to be the person we are and the person we are yet to become.

I believe that out of the pain we have suffered we can grow. Yes, no pain, no gain-emotional, physical, even spiritual. We can’t have the light without the dark and vice versa. Adversity makes us stronger, that which does not kill you, there is no lotus without the mud, yada, yada, yada and all that.

Yet, we must face that pain from the past in order to heal and move beyond it in order to achieve our destiny. But, what if we don’t face that pain? What if we don’t heal? What if we don’t learn from the lessons from the past?  More on that later.

As we travel our life’s path, we often come to crossroads, i.e., dilemmas, conflicts, etc., and then have to make some decisions. Which direction do I go? We make our choice and depending what we choose we either continue on to our destiny or seal our fate.

Let me elaborate.

When we travel, we have a destination in mind. When I travel to visit my mother, my destination is Atlanta, Georgia. When I drove to work, my destination was my school. But what is our destination as we travel our life’s path? We have no physical destination which I then interpret to mean our destination is to be the best version of ourselves we can be. Can it be a mere coincidence that destination and destiny begin with the same letters?

Even Webster’s Collegiate Dictionary agrees with me defining destiny as:
  1. Something to which a person or thing is destined;
  2. A predetermined course of events often held to be an irresistible power or agency
And destination as:
  1. The purpose for which something is predetermined or destined;
  2. An act of appointing, setting aside for a purpose, or predetermining;
  3. Courtesy of Laughtard
    A place to which someone is journeying or to which something is sent;
  4. A place worthy of travel or an extended visit.
(I hate it when they use a form of the word to define the word. But, anyway…)

As we come to the crossroads and face those decisions, we still have free will to choose a direction and confront the situation or not, meaning we would remain right where we are. We might choose what may feel like the better (easier?) path only later to find out we didn’t choose wisely in which case I believe life’s obstacles would guide us back to our path.

When I met my first partner, some red flags were flying in the wind, but I was young, naive, recently out and seeking a boyfriend. He was the first man in my life to want to stay past the second date, so I ignored the red flags. We were together for nine years before he passed away. In those nine years, I was not completely happy, but just comfortable (for a while, at least). I know that there are moments in all relationships when happiness is elusive due to extraneous factors. But, since I stayed and became more unhappy as time wore on, I sealed my fate, so to speak.

Webster’s Collegiate Dictionary defines fate as:
  1. The will, principle or determining cause by which things in general are believed to come to be as they are or events to happen as they do;
  2. An inevitable and often adverse outcome, condition or end; disaster-especially death; 
  3. The final outcome; the expected result of normal development; the circumstances that befall someone or something.
Plus, as a transitive verb it’s defined as doom.

So, fate seems to carry a negative connotation: adverse, death, doom and even the expressions sealed our fate’ and 'a fate worse than death’ kind of put a negative spin or finality on it all.

I agree with the negativity but not necessarily the finality. 

If we are headed in the wrong direction, we can always turn around.

A sealed envelope can always be unsealed.

If we don’t face the pain from the past, like an infection, it will fester and eventually resurface.

Villains are the ones who usually seal their fate unless they redeem themselves, which is indeed rare.

Accepting our destiny can be a painful and difficult path to walk. We always have the free will not to accept our destiny and remain right where we are, growing stagnant.

Eventually, stagnant water reeks.

While we might not exactly reek, I think our life would become miserable, mundane, rote. We would be unhappy, pessimistic and eventually, angry and bitter.

Not a good place to be.