Thursday, August 19, 2010

Hot night, chill music

To anyone who has ever met me or even been in spacetime with me here's an apology ... If I've ever come across as someone who feels like he is the smartest person in the room and wants everyone else to know that a GIANT FUCKING "I'M SORRY."

I've recently come across a few people who radiated that vibe in a supernova way. They were all young (in high school) and I'm going to give them the benefit of the doubt that they had no idea. I'm quite sure that I was the exact same way in high school, in fact. So this apology goes out to my teachers and fellow Sweet Home Panthers classes of 1992-1996 the mostest.

Here's a great music sampler to try to help balance the metaphorical karmic scales (as an atheist I can't sincerely believe in karma). I deleted it today (1.12.2011) because it was starting to annoy me every time I went to my blog page.

Monday, August 16, 2010

A sentence I NEVER imagined writing about an idea I thought was impossible

This is the most depressing story I've read in a while. As the U.S. media gets overobsessed with celebrities, sports and the inconsequential minutiae of politics, members of the news media in Mexico literally fear for their lives. It's so dangerous that I'm about to type something I'd never imagined I'd think ... Even in censorship these reporters work honorably.

Under threat from Mexican drug cartels, reporters go silent

A new word has been written into the lexicon of Mexico's drug war: narco-censorship.

It's when reporters and editors, out of fear or caution, are forced to write what the traffickers want them to write, or to simply refrain from publishing the whole truth in a country where members of the press have been intimidated, kidnapped and killed.

That big shootout the other day near a Reynosa shopping mall? Convoys of gunmen whizzed through the streets and fired on each other for hours, paralyzing the city. But you won't read about it here in this border city.

Those recent battles between the army and cartel henchmen in Ciudad Juarez? Soldiers engaged "armed civilians," newspapers told their readers.

As the drug war scales new heights of savagery, one of the devastating byproducts of the carnage is the drug traffickers' chilling ability to co-opt underpaid and under-protected journalists — who are haunted by the knowledge that they are failing in their journalistic mission of informing society.

"You love journalism, you love the pursuit of truth, you love to perform a civic service and inform your community. But you love your life more," said an editor here in Reynosa, in Tamaulipas state, who, like most journalists interviewed, did not want to be named for fear of antagonizing the cartels.

"We don't like the silence. But it's survival."

An estimated 30 reporters have been killed or have disappeared since President Felipe Calderon launched a military-led offensive against powerful drug cartels in December 2006, making Mexico one of the deadliest countries for journalists in the world.

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