Monday, November 22, 2010

Crean Lutheran again: "Please...indicate your degree of support" in the Statement of Faith

 Nov. 20: Crean Lutheran High School campus opens in Irvine (OC Reg)
     What started as a dream became a reality Saturday. ¶ Crean Lutheran High School – Irvine's first Christian high school – held a ribbon-cutting ceremony to officially open and consecrate its new 28-acre campus, located at the corner of Sand Canyon and Portola Parkway. ¶ About 900 people – including students, parents, teachers and Irvine city officials – filled Crean's new gymnasium and event center Saturday morning to celebrate the occasion. Irvine Mayor Sukhee Kang was on hand to present a declaration; school administrators delivered speeches and prayers; and various student groups offered performances….
. . .
     The mayor said it was also raining when he attended a groundbreaking earlier this year. "I think this is a sign of Lord Jesus Christ's blessing, an outpour of continuous blessing to all of you."
. . .
     ...The school is named after John Crean, an entrepreneur and philanthropist whose foundation donated $10 million to the school in 2007.
     Sure, and John Crean was a good pal of (SOCCCD trustee and notorious thug) Tom Fuentes’ too!
     You know how pious Tom is. He once even performed a liver miracle. Even I was amazed.
     Remember the time that Crean officials asked Irvine Valley College instructors to fill out forms indicating their level of agreement with Christian and Lutheran doctrine? Sheesh! Yeah, and those zany Crean people even unilaterally monkeyed with staffing so that IVC instructors were actually teaching credit courses that they weren't qualified to teach! Gee willikers, it took a lot of doing to untangle that fur ball.
     IVC officials did a boffo job keeping our attention off of those monumental f*ck-ups, didn't they? You've got to hand it to 'em.
     I'm only mentioning this since, well, those guys are so excellent in so many different other ways. Have you noticed?
     And they're really great about transparency too. Some under-medicated kid flashes sharp objects on campus while muttering dark sentiments about faculty—and what do our administrators do? They don't tell anybody about it! Not even the student's instructors!
     Yeah. I could go on, but I won't. (But, um, recall Roquemore's "Early College" brainwave? Did he and the VPI listen to faculty then? Not so much. Are they listening to faculty now? Guess.)

From Crean Lutheran High School’s website:
Early College Course Program 
Crean Lutheran has a relationship with nearby Irvine Valley College in which college professors come on to CLS campus and teach courses for high school AND college credits. In our first year of offering this program, 23% of our student body took at least one college level course.
From Crean’s Vision Statement:
By the grace of God, …Lutheran South [Crean] High School is committed to providing Christian teachers and educational leaders who are empowered by the Holy Spirit and dedicated to establishing an exceptional educational framework that is innovative, future-oriented and responsive to the changing demands and needs of high school students in an increasingly complex and technologically advancing world….
     Golly, many faculty at IVC have expressed grave concerns about the college's relationship with Crean/Lutheran South. (Naturally, the program was created without soliciting faculty input.)  But, as usual, top administration have blown us off. Gosh thanks. How's that working out for you?

     Crean is serious about keeping things Christian. Check out its Teachers Application. That app includes the Lutheran Church's lengthy "statement of faith"—and the following:
Click on graphic to enlarge
     It's OK by me that Crean teachers are made to fill out this application, indicating their relationship to dogma, for Crean is a Christian/Lutheran high school. But they gave the dang thing (or something very like it) to some IVC faculty to fill out, too. They were part-timers, and so, being as vulnerable as a body can be, they figured they'd better go along.
     Yeah, but remember the U.S. Constitution? The First Amendment? The establishment clause?
     Irvine Valley College, unlike Crean Lutheran, is a public institution. Its instructors shouldn't be pressured to keep things "Christian" or Lutheran.
     Or maybe you think otherwise.
     Tea Partier, eh? 
* * *
     IVC is part of the South Orange County Community College District. During SOCCCD's Fall 2009 "Chancellor's opening session," a patriotic video was played that ended with a message: that "Jesus Christ" offered to die for our souls. Really. (See Wagner v. Westphal; see also Non-believers are going to hell.)
     At IVC and Saddleback College commencements, nothing happens until there's a juicy prayer to "our heavenly father."
     But, hey! This is America! They're not supposed to ram religion down our throats. We weren't too pleased when others did that to us. Remember?

Sunday, November 21, 2010

Anti-intellectualism in America: the era of Facebook and the "nincompoop"

Could She Reach the Top in 2012? You Betcha (Frank Rich, New York Times)

     “As [Sarah] Palin has refused to heed … patrician Republicans, some of them have gotten so testy they sound like Democrats. Peggy Noonan called her a “nincompoop” last month, and Susan Collins, the senator from Maine, dismissed her as a “celebrity commentator.” Rove tut-tutted Palin’s TLC show for undermining her aspirations to “gravitas.” These insults just play into Palin’s hands, burnishing her image as an exemplar of the “real America” battling the snooty powers-that-be.... ¶ It’s anti-elitism that most defines angry populism in this moment, and, as David Frum … has pointed out, populist rage on the right is aimed at the educated, not the wealthy.”

Teaching for America (Thomas L. Friedman, New York Times)

     “…[I]f we want better teachers we also need better parents — parents who turn off the TV and video games, make sure homework is completed, encourage reading and elevate learning as the most important life skill. The more we demand from teachers the more we have to demand from students and parents. That’s the Contract for America that will truly ensure our national security.”
Growing Up Digital, Wired for Distraction (New York Times)

     ...By all rights, Vishal, a bright 17-year-old, should already have finished the book, Kurt Vonnegut’s “Cat’s Cradle,” his summer reading assignment. But he has managed 43 pages in two months.
     He typically favors Facebook, YouTube and making digital videos. That is the case this August afternoon. Bypassing Vonnegut, he clicks over to YouTube, meaning that tomorrow he will enter his senior year of high school hoping to see an improvement in his grades, but without having completed his only summer homework.
     On YouTube, “you can get a whole story in six minutes,” he explains. “A book takes so long. I prefer the immediate gratification.”
     Students have always faced distractions and time-wasters. But computers and cellphones, and the constant stream of stimuli they offer, pose a profound new challenge to focusing and learning.
     Researchers say the lure of these technologies, while it affects adults too, is particularly powerful for young people. The risk, they say, is that developing brains can become more easily habituated than adult brains to constantly switching tasks — and less able to sustain attention.
     “Their brains are rewarded not for staying on task but for jumping to the next thing,” said Michael Rich, an associate professor at Harvard Medical School and executive director of the Center on Media and Child Health in Boston. And the effects could linger: “The worry is we’re raising a generation of kids in front of screens whose brains are going to be wired differently”....

Saturday, November 20, 2010

Old Bauer family pics: watchin' the royals, breakin' some bones

     I came across some more old photos today. Quite a mix, really.
     I took these "hang-gliding" photos of my late little bro' Ray maybe fifteen years ago, down at Mt. Laguna in San Diego County:
Ray was nuts about that crazy sport. He bugged me about coming down with him to San Diego County to take some photos. I finally relented. (Click on these pics to enlarge them.)
I do believe that Ray took this one himself with some contraption he built and attached to the end of one of the wings. Ray could build anything.
He'd take off on top of the mountain, and then I'd drive down to the landing zone. Meanwhile, he'd fly around like some genius-idiot pterodactyl.
Eventually, he came swooping down.
This time, he came in too fast. You can see him gyrating to slow down—or somethin'.
It's a lunatic activity, really.
More desperate gyrations.
Then: boom/crunch. I think he broke one or two bones. Don't recall exactly. I know we stopped first at a pizza joint with his gang. Lotsa beer. Then off to the hospital.
I think he used some friend's identity to get treatment. He had no health insurance. Naturally.
That was Ray all over.
Ray had a thing about night photography. I'd go out with him sometimes to take night pics.
One time, we took pictures of Disneyland fireworks. Lots of hookers walked by, as I recall. "Hey, baby."
One time—it must've been 1996—we hopped a fence to climb the hill above Dana Point Harbor and took pictures of the fireworks. I think this pic was one of mine, but it might be one of Ray's. I guess I'll never know. I had a Nikon. Don't recall what he had.
I remember the date, 'cause we went to see a movie afterwards, even though it was, like, midnight or something. It was the opening night of "Independence Day." We both thought it was a shitty movie. We laughed through the whole thing. Ray had a great sense of humor.
Two pics of sister Annie, circa 1957.
My mom. Not sure when this was taken. Late 50s?
This was likely taken about the same time. I found some others, too, that, um, I don't wanna show to the world, if you know what I mean. They're within the bounds of "cheesecake," I suppose (just barely), but, still, I ain't gonna show 'em to the likes of you.
The magnificent Ildy playing with the equally magnificent Attila, circa 1980.
Such wonderful creatures. I think about 'em all the time.
This was maybe 1957, when the King or the Prince—I don't keep up with royalty—came through the provinces (Canada). Everybody went nuts about it. Just some guy, I dunno.
People sure can be idiots.

Under sheepskin mats

Pictured: "predation"©
     Evidently, they've looked in their hair, between their toes, and even under Tom Fuentes' Cadillac's scented sheepskin mats. No more ballots left to count. So, as it was yesterday, today the tally is:

THOMAS "T.J." PRENDERGAST
115,304 - 50.91%

KEVIN M. MULDOON
111,197 - 49.09%

     I just checked the OC Registrar of Voter's votes left to count page, and it appears that that number is zero.
     So have a drink (Ovaltine, if that's all you've got) to the victory of TJ Prendergast and decency.
     Long live the SOCCCD!
WE WIN!
SOCCCD's last "vote of Confidence/No confidence" (2004):

A sawdust winter evening

Checked out the winter version of the Sawdust Festival tonight—it actually opens tomorrow, but I've got connections, so there you go.
Sister Annie has a booth there, bathed in deep red.
The fire chief made her take down the curtains. "They are fireproof," she protested.
"Don't care," said the chief. "Take 'em down."
Ran into Tracy Daly, who has a booth for her pottery. She was with her mom and a friend. Nice people.
Tracy's stuff looks great.
The show will last for four weekends, I think.
Annie in her booth. Reminded me of Madame Zelda's Fortune Telling/Love Potion Salon.
Or maybe a brothel. 
(She'll display her stuff tomorrow. Jewelry, I mean. She's into chains.)
Here's Annie telling a friend's fortune. Probably X-rated. You know Annie.
I think my mom or dad made that black pot at left.
Yet another friend's booth. Cool jewelry and great wool hats.
The grounds looked great: a maze of cute and sometimes garish structures winding up the side of a hill amongst eucalyptus and other trees.
"Yeah, this is a big improvement from the old days," I said, "when they just spread steer manure on the ground. When it rained, it could get nasty."
"Really?" asked Tracy.
"Of course not."
I just made that shit up.
Saw this fun glass thing. Some kind of camel or varmint.
Saw some hippies, too.
Laguna Beach, man.
Hope it don't rain on 'em.

Friday, November 19, 2010

Don's last meeting: causing more collateral damage

     NOV. 19: People tell me that Don Wagner really did act like an asshole pretty much all day on Wednesday. Wasn’t just the ugly scene (especially with Lang) at Wednesday’s board meeting.
     You’ll note that, at the meeting, he pulled approval of the hire of that controversial IVC dean. That means that the gal who (no doubt) has already been offered the job—pending board approval—must now wait a month, at least until Hurricane Don blows itself out over the Gulf of Sacramento.
     Why’d he do it? District people tell me it was ‘cause he’s still pissed at Glenn’s action/inaction in the dean search/hiring process that failed to advance Ms. G. (Ms. G seems to have disappeared entirely.)
Kathleen Werle
     But we really do need that administrator. So this situation sucks bigtime. And why should this perfectly innocent gal (from San Diego, evidently) suffer just so Wagner can beat up on Glenn? Last month, Wagner pulled approval of IVC’s full-time faculty hiring priority list—apparently, for the same reason. The whole college (hence, the community) suffers just so Donnie can pound the floor with his fists and pop all of Glenn’s balls.
     But Don’s now gone. Good riddance, I say. “Don’t let the door hit you in the ass on your way out.”
* * *
     The word is that Roquemore and Co. seriously screwed up the “Schrader firing,” which, of course, was downgraded to a non-firing, some kind of leave. My guess is that we’ve only just begun to see the shitty residue of this untimely episode of arrogance and incompetence. Stay tuned.

Let's go, big boobs!

Prendergast tally for today:

THOMAS "T.J." PRENDERGAST
115,304 - 50.91%

KEVIN M. MULDOON
111,197 - 49.09%

     Since yesterday: 73 votes counted for Prendergast; 58 votes counted for Muldoon.
     If you want to view that brief IVC 25th anniversary commemorative video (that Glenn was rudely prevented from showing in October but finally got to show this Wednesday), click HERE.
     It's not bad, I guess. Summer S. does a great job (and Jeff Wilson, et al.). Not sure about those little cheerleaders, what with their "Let's go, big boobs!"
     OK, I guess that's pretty good, too.

Roy's obituary in LA Times and Register: "we were lucky to have you while we did"

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