Family matters

Some of the more interesting comments on my blog come from family members. By way of background, only my mother and I voted for the President. And my new found political enlightenment has been cause for much consternation, if not genuine concern for my sanity, amongst my liberal relations. Still, I press on with my efforts to speak the truth in the hope that eventually reason will prevail. It occurs to me that perhaps these intra-family debates are a reflection of the rhetoric that fuels the red/blue divide in our nation today. And maybe there is something to be learned in that.

Recently I posted a link to this video which provides what I thought was a rather funny depiction of some of the more extreme views of the Bush-hating crowd. I titled the post “The faces of the American left”. Which led my son Kevin to respond:

Yeah, that is a real accurate portrayal of the American left…just like Fahrenheit 911 is an accurate portrayal of Bush and the war. When are we all going to get past all these petty shots and focus on the important matters in our country? The election is over. Believe it or not…most people ARE over it! Bush won. Instead of taunting like Randy Moss after a touchdown why don’t we just focus on winning the war!

I actually agree with him for the most part. I don’t believe the mostly tongue-in-cheek video compares with Moore’s propaganda piece, but the extreme views of those on the fringes of the left (and right) do not accurately reflect the America I know and love. And while I don’t see anywhere near the level of taunting from the right that would compare to the whining of disaffected liberals, we on the right do need to gaurd against hubris and arrogance if we want to hold on to the hard won majority of the mainstream Americans. And yes, we can still argue and disagree vehemently amongst ourselves about the wisdom of various domestic and foreign policies. But we should be able to come together around the principle that our nation is at war and the recognition that our defeat would be a victory for tyranny. No true liberal is in favor of oppression. Freedom and democracy are values we can all cherish, regardless of our political leanings. It was gratifying to hear my son acknowledge this fact.

My daughter Renee had this to say:

Enough already! I did not vote for Bush and I disagree with many of his policies, but I am downright embarrassed by the juvenile whining currently emanating from the anti-Bush camp. Time to face the facts. If liberals spend the next four years addressing issues such as how to re-connect with rural voters, then they can seriously contend again in 2008. If instead they sit around debating whether Donald Rumsfeld or Darth Vader is more evil, then the GOP is looking at eight more years at 1600 Pennsylvania Ave.

Indeed. And my question to Democrats is where is the outrage? Why aren’t responsible leaders of the party standing up and renouncing the extreme views of groups that can only be described as anti-American. Instead, the Democrats pander to these folks and in so doing, alienate the vital majority of voters. It was disgusting to watch Senator (and former Klansman) Robert Byrd attack and demean Condi Rice in such a vile manner on the Senate floor. Or to hear Barbara Boxer weave a tale of lies and then have the audacity to call Rice a liar. And still they wonder why they continue to lose elections.

I honestly don’t care which party is in power provided that party is true to the traditional values of freedom and liberty, with no UN veto or “global test” regarding America’s interests and national security . As Superman might say, I’m all about truth, justice and the American way. When Michael Moore was given a seat of honor at the Democratic National Convention, the party lost my vote. If my children are a reflection of the more mainstream liberals in America, the Democrats might be in serious trouble for a long time to come.

I will continue my efforts to get the word out to any and all who care to listen. In the words of Kris Kristofferson:

And you still can hear me talking to the people who don’t listen
To the things that I am saying , hoping someone’s gonna hear
And I guess I’ll die explaining how the things that they complain about
Are things they could be changing , praying someone’s gonna care.

I was born a lonely singer and I’m bound to die the same
But I’ve got to feed the hunger in my soul
And if I never have a nickel I won’t ever die ashamed
Because I don’t believe that no one wants to know.

(from To beat the devil)

cross posted at The Wide Awakes

Mamas don’t let your babies grow up to be bloggers…

Instapundit links to this story about the growing power of blogs and how some in the mainstream media are reacting to having their reporting fact checked by the blogging community worldwide. Here’s the meat:

If you don’t believe that bloggers are giving newspapers a headache, talk to Nick Coleman. A veteran newspaper columnist for the Minneapolis Star-Tribune, Coleman is in the middle of an old-fashioned feud with one of the leading conservative Web logs in the country.

So far, his battle with Powerlineblog.com — Time magazine’s “blog of the year” — has sparked an anger-spewing column by Coleman, an ombudsman’s clarification, and a threat by a leading bank to pull advertising from the newspaper.

Moreover, it has confirmed the growing ability of blogs to get under the skin of the mainstream media. “This is just the beginning,” an exasperated Coleman warns. “People need to pay attention to [bloggers]. To watch out.”

Nick Coleman, Dan Rather and their ilk are like the Wizard of Oz when the curtain was pulled back and the fraud was revealed. Except the Wizard was gracious about it.

Bad photography

Ok, these turned out worse than I imagined. Still, I promised some photos, such as they are. When I can get out and about in the daylight I can do better.

This is a lousy shot of the Seoul tower. I took it from the bridge that goes from South Post (where I’m staying) to Main Post (where I work)

Also taken from the bridge. This is the main drag into Itaewon. I’ll be traversing this road tomorrow as I make my first pilgrimage off base.

This is the building where I work. Sort of a modified quonset hut. It’s just as nice inside.

This is where I am living for the next month or so. Dragon Hill Lodge. It’s actually very nice.

And the sun goes down on another day in Korea. From my hotel room window.

Ok, that was a taste. More (and better) to come.

We the people…..

All right, this may get me accused of “waving the flag and banging the drum” again, but I do like it quite a lot.

Found this over at Euro Yank. A nice guy with a unique and interesting blog. We occasionally disagree on the issues of the day, but he is always the gentlemen. Hell, I steal things like this from him on a regular basis…..

Finished with Thursday

Here I sit on Thursday night drinking wine from a coffee cup. Day is done for me, and you readers back in the States will be waking soon to start your day. Sorry, you will have to wait to find out what is going to happen on Thursday. Under the terms of the International Dateline protocols I am precluded from revealing your future.

All right, enough with the BS. My day was pretty routine. I shared the webpage I found on the curfew [see post below] at work and it generated quite a bit of discussion. I just can’t get that worked up about it, but a couple of my colleagues are chafing at having their Constitutional rights infringed upon. Well, whatever.

Oh, I took my driver’s test. And passed. I missed four, which surprised me because I actually did study. Of course I don’t know which four I missed, but I guess I will find out some dark night when I turn the wrong way on a one-way street or something. So, I passed the test but I didn’t get the license. Yep, can’t get the license without my permanant ID. Went to HR and I am still not in the “system” so no ID is forthcoming. Good thing DoD has all the latest computer technology or I may never get that ID. I understand there are security reasons for this drawn out process, but come on, four days to input me in the database?

I did get my paperwork in for my salary advance. Now that I can get without being in the system, which makes no sense. Stopped by the JAG office to get a power of attorney and find out if I have to pay taxes to the Commonwealth of Virginia while overseas, but they can’t help me. No permanant ID. Ditto on my travel voucher. This is sorta like living in a Joseph Heller novel.

Oh well. I did meet with a major on a pending reorganization, and it was good to be back in the advice giving business. I am really anxious to start doing the work they brought me here to do full time, instead of spinning my wheels while waiting for that elusive ID. It just better be gold plated or something when I do get it.

I’ve been walking all over the base and I can actually find my way around pretty good now. Even took a short cut which gave me some confidence that I am gaining a sense of direction. Tomorrow I plan to venture into the infamous Itaewon district. Half of Itaewon is “off limits”, but I am a little unclear on which half. I am sure those helpful MPs will let me know if I stray off course.

I have taken a couple of pictures and I will try to upload them later tonight. They aren’t real good because it has been pretty much overcast all week. Plus, I have to be sensitive about using a camera on a military installation. They do take security very seriously here, and I am guessing they have reasonable cause to do so.

Enough writing for now, I want to go read my favorite blogs and find something that is actually interesting to share with you.

By the way, it really means a lot to me that y’all drop by to read me. It keeps me connected. I love your comments, even when you disagree with the obvious rightness of my viewpoints. Thanks!

Democracy in Iraq

The elections coming a week from Sunday are obviously critical to the effort to bring peace and stability to that troubled land. Are Iraqis capable of embracing democracy? Do they have the will and courage to make the necessary sacrafices to secure their freedom? Who are you going to believe, the NY Times or the citizens of Iraq?

Check out the results of this recent poll and draw your own conclusions.

From the always insightful gentlemen at PowerLine.

More on the curfew

Well, I came across a link to this webpage that is critical of the curfew imposed on DoD civilians.

As I have said before, I personally have no problem with the curfew, but I can understand the feelings of those who have a contrary view.

All I will (and can) say about this issue here is that there are legal and administrative processes available to those who feel aggrieved. Until this matter is resolved I believe we have both a duty and an obligation to abide by the command decisions of USFK leadership. It is a recipe for anarchy to only follow the rules you agree with. As federal employees, we have an obligation to “obey now, and grieve later.” I sincerely hope no civilian puts his or her job at risk by challenging the curfew in an inappropriate fashion.

hat tip: Lost Nomad

101 things

Ok, I have wasted the night fixing up the “about me” page. No, I still have the same crappy passport photo, but if it is good enough for Uncle Sam, it is good enough period! Got it? Good!

I did the obligatory “100 Things” as well. Ok, it is not obligatory, probably more like cliche. But what else are you going to put on an about me page? And boy, it was a real pain in the rear. First I had to think of things to write, then I had to do all that stuff with with the symbols and letters for each entry.

I also added the flag you see to the right. Which I like because it pretty much captures my state of mind these days.

Anyway, all that hooey left no time to write or read blogs, so dear reader, this is the only bone I’ve got for you tonight. Hey, I do my best work in the morning anyway. Check back then.

The Weather

So I added a weather pixie in the right hand sidebar of my blog. She works cheap and you can follow the climate here at Yongson if you are so inclined. It is going to be relatively nice again today, but there is snow forecast on Saturday and Sunday’s high will be 25 degrees. Figures.

Bored and Tired

Or tired and bored. I need sleep so I’m gonna go catch some. Nothing of interest happened today. I couldn’t do the SOFA training without my permanent ID. Did register with the housing office. Also got my temporary ration card so I was able to peruse the PX. Just another department store. Looking forward to getting off base for awhile this weekend. Weather is holding steady, just too dreary out to take photos. Maybe tomorrow.

I did get a little CivIII play in tonight, so don’t worry about me. I am easily entertained. Fair warning, I’m getting the urge to write about politics but I will resist it tonight. Be sure and check out The Wide Awakes. I’ll be posting there on a semi-regular basis. I’m scheduled for Friday.

See you in the morning.

First day on the job

Sorry I didn’t report in last night. This time difference is kicking my butt. I was just too tired to blog last night, and if you know how much I love to blog you know I was exhausted. I am slowly adjusting my sleep pattern. I stayed awake until 9:30 and woke this morning at 3:00. A couple of more days I should be back to my typical 11:00 to 5:00 sleep routine.

So as I imagined yesterday was basically devoted to in-processing paperwork. The HR people are Korean nationals, and their English ranges from good to barely understandable. To be fair, I have a hard time with accented speech anyway, but I think as I hear it more often I will be better able to comprehend. Anyway, I still don’t have that elusive DoD ID, it will take several days before I am in the system (whatever that means). Everyone speaks in acronyms which is another new language I will have to learn. I was able to secure a temporary ID that permits free movement on and off the base. Today I am hoping to get a temporary ration card so I can have access to the PX and commissary.

I also have to attend SOFA (Status of Forces Agreement) training today. This is the agreement that governs how USFK (United States Forces Korea) personnel are treated by the Koreans. We are of course subject to the laws of Korea, with some minor exceptions. For example, I was met by a US customs agent at the airport, the Korean government is precluded from searching our luggage by the terms of SOFA. However, US customs enforces the Korean restrictions on what can be brought into the country. Well, I will know more about it after my training today (which is conducted by the Korean government).

The most interesting thing I did yesterday was attend a luncheon with the 8th US Army commander and the leaders of the union representing Korean nationals employed by USFK. Can’t talk about what was discussed there, but it was pretty fascinating to get a behind the scenes look at what is currently going on between the US and ROK regarding our military presence here. I have never met a 3 star general before, let alone be personally welcomed to “the team” by one. He was very impressive. I thought during the meeting this guy could be a CEO making tons of money in the private sector, but he has devoted his life to serving his country. America is great on many levels, but when our best and brightest answer the call to defend our liberty and freedom, we are truly blessed. I am in awe of our military and I am proud to be “serving those who serve”.

The funniest thing I learned is that I have a curfew. I guess I had my last curfew at 14 or so, but that one was not enforced by MPs. Everyone here with USFK, including civilians, has to be off the streets (and out of the bars) between midnight and 0500. Apparently, this is a “security of forces” matter, but I suspect it is intended to reduce incidents with the local population by Americans who don’t know when to say when. The Koreans are a very proud people who are very sensitive about foreigners being disrespectful of their culture. So, drunk Americans harassing Korean women gets big play in the press and that is not conducive to accomplishing our mission here. You know, if the situation were reversed we would react the same way. Anyway, I have no problem with the curfew. I’m not big on the bar scene and I don’t see midnight that often anyway.

Talk about efficiency—I got a call last night from a Korean realtor who wants to show me apartments this weekend. I suspect someone in personnel must have a deal going where they pass on information about new arrivals. So Saturday I am going to get a guided tour of the area around the base and start looking for a place to establish residence. I get a very generous housing allowance so I should have a nice place to live. Plus, once I leave temporary quarters status I will get a 15% allowance added to my pay. This is a good thing, especially since I took a pay cut to take this job.

All right then, that is the story from here. The weather has been warmer than DC this week (high 30s) but it was overcast and hazy yesterday. I will do some photoblogging later this week so stay tuned!

Land of the Morning Calm

Ok, slept a few hours last might and I am feeling refreshed and ready to start my first day in Korea. Koreans call their country “the land of the morning calm”. Well, I have been up for an hour or so and I can attest to it being the land of the morning quiet anyway. I have been waiting for the sunrise but that ain’t happening yet, so I guess I’ll give up and get dressed for work.

Today I expect will be devoted to administrative paperwork getting me on the Army payroll. But I should come out of this day with that coveted DoD ID card which will allow me free movement on the base. Then maybe my ration card so I can access the PX and commissary. My room has a microwave and refridgerator, so I can start eating like a bachelor once I stock up on the requisite comfort foods.

I’ll be back tonight with news of the day.

In the Republic of Korea

I have arrived in Seoul.

It was snowing when I left the house for Washington Dulles International. I took that as a bad omen, at least as it applies to air travel. We arrived at the airport without incident however. That last goodbye turned out to be the hardest.

So, my ticket said Delta but it was a code-share flight which means I actually flew on Korea Air. Fortunately I didn’t waste time waiting to check in with Delta, because it took me an hour to work through the KAL line. I did have a nice chat with a woman from Australia who was returning to Sydney after 6 weeks in the states with her husband and teenage daughters. Hope they made their connection in Seoul.

The good news is we boarded on time for a scheduled 12:30 departure. The bad news is we sat on the tarmac for 3 hours. Anyway, we finally got airborne for the 14 hour non-stop flight. The served two decent meals and had seat back video screens, so I watched parts of several movies. Most were dubbed in Korean with English subtitles. It was pretty funny hearing the characters from A Sharks Tale speaking Korean, I have to think that some of the nuance was lost in translation, but then how would I know?

It was a pretty full flight but I was glad the middle seat in my row was empty. Gave me a little more room, but I still was not able to catch much sleep. Ok, I will admit that sitting on the plane there was no denying the gravity of the situation I was getting myself into. Yeah, I was freaking out a little bit, but I’m ok now. Just can’t believe I am really doing this.

The other interesting thing on this flight was crossing the international date line. It was weird seeing Saturday’s sunset and Sunday’s sunset without a sunrise in between.

So, my new boss was supposed to meet me at Incheon airport (he was arriving on a flight from Hawaii around the time my flight was scheduled). Since my flight was now 3 hours late, I figured I would be on my own when I landed. I was surprised and relieved to see an American customs agent holding a sign with my name on it as I deplaned. He got me through immigration (as a VIP) without a wait. Had to wait 30 minutes for my bags, but he was my personal customs inspector and with nothing to declare he walked me to the counter for military transportation.

It was there I learned from Sgt. Mendez that I could take the shuttle bus to the base but could not actually get on the base (where my hotel is located) without a DoD ID. Nice little catch-22 since I won’t get ID until I in-process tomorrow. So, my boss met me at the gate and signed me in on a 24 hour pass.

Anyway, I am in my room which is very comfortable. Tomorrow is Monday in Korea and my boss is picking me up at 0800. I haven’t slept a real sleep since Friday and I am whupped. So it is to bed with me now. First impressions will have to wait until tomorrow.

The Last Supper

Ok, looks like I will be getting up early tomorrow. We had friends and family over for supper tonight. Lots of wine, food, friends, and family. Carol made all my favorites: pot roast, london broil, corn, mashed potatoes, pasta salad, carrot cake and pineapple upside down cake. Oh yeah, did I mention wine? Dennis brought over some “two buck Chuck”, which was quite good. Guess it proves “the more you pay the more its worth” is not always the rule.

We also played “ImagineIf”, and in my honor (or shame) all the questions were about me.

Anyway, this is all getting reading a little too real. I am realizing how much I am going to miss all that is my life. Well, there is no turning back.

Manana.

PS. I’m getting up early because I still haven’t finished packing. A procrastinator to the end. Plus, they are for calling for snow tomorrow in DC. So, things could go wrong real fast. I do not want to spend hours in the airport WAITING to get on a 14 hour flight.

que sera sera