05 July 2005

Yes, this will be a "what I did this weekend" post.
(But I'm going to talk about other stuff too, honest)


I think they must have done some work on the HVAC system in the building over the weekend. I'm back at my desk this morning after the long holiday break, and things just don't smell right in here. Then again, I've got a bit of a cold. So who knows.

Anyway, I loathe those "what I did for summer vacation" posts as much as anyone, but it's inevitable to talk about it a bit after a holiday weekend. I'll try and make it as brief as possible by using my favorite friend, the list!
Yeah, so that was my weekend. I had a good time and I'll be the first to admit that I'm not very thrilled about being back at work today. The Great Republican Purge is still in effect. Our new "dress code" goes into effect on August 1st, upon which the simple silver earring that I've worn in my left ear for ten years will be officially verboten. Nevermind that women can wear all the earrings that they want and never mind the fact that our agency, being a government entity, has very strict policies regarding equal treatment of the sexes. They're going to make a big deal out of my silly little earring, something I thought I could stop worrying about after I gave up flipping burgers when I was 18. I'll be filing a merit complaint with State Personnel, not because I'm all that worked up about my tiny earring, but because at some point we have to stop rolling over for these goons. My merit complaint isn't going to change everything, but I just don't feel like I can give up without a fight. They're already making me buy a new wardrobe.

Jerks.

I've also been informed by an anonymous source that our supervisor has some rather unpleasant plans for our group. The fact that we're being forced by the Indiana Office of Technology to migrate all of our Netware servers to Microsoft in the near future is not news. We heard it was coming. We're also not surprised to find out that our own futures here are in question. We knew this was coming as well. However, we didn't know that there was an active plan to bring in contractors to do this migration, leaving those of us without Microsoft-heavy resumes (because, you know...there's no way I could learn any of that stuff) to support only our legacy servers until such time as they can just cut us loose.

Jerks.

So, outside of work there's something else that's been bothering me this weekend. Being Independence Day, it's a weird time for those of us who are less than pleased with the current state of the nation. Somewhere along the way, we got it into our heads that July 4th is the day that we celebrate our country itself. Some people have recognized this and instead choose to celebrate what our country once was, in an almost mournful fashion. Instead, I propose that we use July 4th to celebrate the idea of America. Rather than mourning a free nation that may or may not have existed, let's celebrate the thoughts that those men put onto paper. Let's celebrate the America of our dreams, where all men truly are equal and our government fears and respects the people who give it power, not the other way around. Let's celebrate an America where religion is respected and virtue upheld, but not at the expense of the separation between the government and the churches that our founders thought was so crucial. Let's celebrate an America where we lead as an example of individual liberty and responsibility, not a nation that is reviled by the world for our callousness and gluttony.

As long as those of us who have not bought into the lie that is the America of today keep those principles in our hearts and don't forget them, there's hope that one day that America of our dreams might be a reality. Our parents had an America of their dreams, and they sold it for luxury cars and houses in subdivisions. They had a dream of an America based in love, and they sold it for the stock market and a minivan.

I have a dream of an America based in liberty and self determination. I will not sell it for anything, and I encourage you all to do the same.

-Sam

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