Saturday, November 5, 2016

Why I’m Voting Third Party and Why You(tah) Can, Too


Random picture of Canada so Clinton's face isn't the thumbnail for this post...
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One of the first Facebook posts that I saw this morning was a meme similar to this one:


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I was both annoyed and disheartened. First, because I have heard the “What difference does it make?” sentiment used in a different context when someone resigns themselves to vote for  his/her party candidate. Second, because I had spent the last two evenings delivering yard signs to friends who are taking a step away from party lines to vote for a third party. The overall sentiment among these friends was that it is refreshing to have options and not feel confined to the two party system. The idea of voting “straight ticket” has never been appealing to me but especially not in 2016. In this election, I believe “straight ticket” votes send a message: “We are okay with the status quo.”

I have mulled over my thoughts for the last couple of hours and while I will not tell you who to vote for, I wanted to express my thoughts on my decision about whom I will vote for in the presidential election. I should start out by saying that I am far from eloquent and I am not politically savvy. I’m not looking for an argument about platforms, scandals, impropriety, and investigations but I wanted a forum to share my feelings about what I have seen and felt the last few months.

The Primaries

During the Primary Election, I researched the platforms of several different candidates and found a few that I felt okay voting for. Trump was not one of those candidates. As the date of the Primary Election in Alabama approached, I realized I lived in a “bubble”. Trump was leading the polls in Alabama and several other states yet I only knew of two or three friends who supported him. I created a very unscientific survey with a non-random sampling and the results confirmed my bubble theory. My friends did not like Donald Trump.

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Finding a Candidate

 After the Primary Elections, I felt a little lost. I knew that what I envision for the future of this nation did not line up with the message I was hearing from Trump or Clinton (survey results again confirm that I live in a bubble and that many of my friends felt the same way about Trump).

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I felt like my only option was another 3rd Party candidate or a write-in (my bubble is still intact on this issue as well). 

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I hear a lot of people insinuate that a vote for a 3rd party is merely a protest vote or a wasted vote. For me, it’s a about feeling comfortable with a 3rd party candidate’s stance on the issues, feeling empowered by their message, not being put off by their character, and voting for someone. In early August, I posted:

"I often forget the struggle that others have gone through so that, in 2016, I have the opportunity to go to the polls and vote. This year, I've started to dislike the terms "waste your vote" and "lesser of two evils". I think those terms minimize individuality and accountability."

I looked into Gary Johnson but his platform didn’t resonate with me but I knew there still had to be other options.

I’m not sure how much whining I had done about my dilemma but enough that on August 8th, my friend sent me an email:
“did you see this...

My friend was right.

Principles

I watched McMullin’s launch party, consistently checked the website to see if McMullin’s platform had been elaborated on (I understand, it takes time to get a website up and going), and genuinely felt like he was a candidate I could support.  

In early October, McMullin spoke at the Provo Library and his message resonated with me even more. This was a message motivated by love of people and of country. That night, McMullin released a list of 13 Principles for New American Leadership. They were fundamental, conservative principles that reminded me why America already is great and outlined a plan to help us move forward. If you haven’t already read them, please do: https://www.evanmcmullin.com/principles

Feardom or Freedom?

Once I had found a candidate who had a platform based on principles, it became even more apparent that some of the other candidates had platforms based on fear. They feed off of fear of the “other side”, fear of immigrants, fear of climate change, fear of differences, fear of big business, etc.  At one point, I was a “monologued” (yes, I just made up that word) by a Trump supporter telling me that if I vote for a 3rd party candidate, it’s a vote for Hillary Clinton.  For 5 or 10 minutes, I listened to why I shouldn’t vote for McMullin.  They were trying to motivate me by fear. Fear that, heaven forbid, Hillary Clinton would win or that a terrorist would enter the country as a refugee. And, why would I want to waste my vote?*

*I don’t believe every Trump supporter feels this way or would talk to me this way – this was just an example of how not to persuade me by using scare tactics.

I think we can all agree that this election has been less than uplifting. A good friend described our current political climate well:

“A divided nation? No. We have unified into an unholy mob. We rage with a crazed voice that mystifies reason and faith. All have determined and agreed that the end justifies the means. Allegiance is to agenda, to self, and to fear. If something serves our agenda, then it need not be carried out with honor or integrity. If it caters to self, we will take leave of the dusty wisdom of our grandparents and proudly take up the banner of willful ignorance. And if it tickles the flames of our fear, we will abandon our hope and gladly follow. To this end, we are united. God help us.” ~AF

We, as a nation, are better than this. We don’t need to succumb to fear and hate. We can be open-minded. We don’t have to abandon hope. We shouldn’t have to make excuses for the person we’re voting for.  I refuse to buy into the rhetoric of fear.  I will not vote for a candidate out of fear for another one. I want to vote for someone who inspires faith and respect: faith in a greater good, faith in the citizens of our nation, respect for others’ opinions, and respect for the rights of all people. That is real freedom.

Thoughts on Party Lines

I saw a comment on a Facebook thread that, at first, was a little riling and then a became a little defining. The comment stated that it was embarrassing how turncoat some Republicans have been to the party platform and  essentially the party in general or not supporting Trump. When a party says their platform is moral, conservative, etc. and then nominates a candidate that does not represent the said platform, then they have betrayed themselves. If I’m a turncoat for voting for a 3rd party, then so be it. Above identifying as a “Republican”, I identify as a human being, a Christian, a conservative, a neighbor, an American. The values encompassed in those identities should form the basis of my vote. 

In response to Utah voters being told to “come home” to their respective parties, this video was posted yesterday. I think it describes the dichotomy that’s formed within the Republican Party this year.

Speaking of coming home….

Utah

I am lucky enough to have been raised in the great state of Kansas. I spent my college years in Utah  and then ultimately ended up in Alabama to pursue a career. I consider all three states home. In 2014, the population of Utah was just under 3 million but, like me, thousands of others consider Utah a “home”. Next Tuesday is a day I wish I could “come home” to Utah. While I am proud of my vote for McMullin even though I live in a state that will undoubtedly go to Trump, I’m a little envious of those who are registered to vote in Utah because they can make a more noticeable statement.

Another post I saw on Facebook said, “The country is wondering what the freak is going on with those Mormons in Utah!!”  This was meant as a slam against those voting for McMullin but I think it can actually be taken positively. The nation is wondering what is going on in Utah but because it's different in a good way. 

Would it be exciting and historic if somehow neither Trump or Clinton get 270 electoral votes? Yes. However, at this point, I think that what happens in Utah on Tuesday is about more than just a protest vote or a plan to possibly block Trump and Clinton from the White House. To me this is a chance to show that there is a group of people who will rise above fear and rhetoric. It’s about standing up and showing the nation that principle and platform matter more than party lines.

You’ve got this, Utah.



Sunday, May 1, 2016

Europe Stats

These counts may not be 100% accurate but, I’ll give it a go:
-12 airports
-16 flights
-8 airport security checks (there was a surprise check at the Oslo airport during a connection where I had to throw away another water bottle)
-6 cruise ships security checks
-6 “fun drinks” on the cruise (mocktails/shakes). Thanks, Cheryl and Rick!
-A lot of chocolate and water bottles
-7 currencies
-10 languages spoken (at least one word) – and I’m counting the British form of English as its own language
-3 times where I felt lost
-4 shuttles
-0 times in the pool on the cruise (yes, I’m that boring)
-2 cruise shows (Sophisticats all the way!)
-5 airlines
-7 taxis
-4 hotels (counting Airbnb apartment here)
-4 scoops of gelato
-4 meals involving pizza
>10 trips to the buffet
-1st time boarding at the back of the plane
-1st time on an airport bus
-1st time eating  fish n’ chips
-2x ordering from the kids menu
-a few games of Hand and Foot
-5 subway rides
-2 trips on a water taxi
-numerous languages heard
-0 Turkish rugs bought
-5 or 6 times offered a Turkish rug
-2 dolphins
-a school of flying fish
-6 beds
-1 time being yelled at by an angry Italian lady (we never did figure out what she was so upset about)
>1800 pictures taken

Favorite foods:
-Swedish meatballs
-Kompressors
-Gyros
-Pastries
-Fish n’ chips
-Farm breakfast in England

-Anything Cheryl made (I can’t remember the name of that yummy dinner!)

Europe bound

I'm about 10 months late on blogging about my trip to Europe. I may never finish but, here's a start:

I headed out early Friday morning with my next two weeks packed into these backpacks:

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I flew into La Guardia and my next flight was 11 hours later out of JFK.  Rather than splurge on a taxi or an airport shuttle, I bought a MetroCard and decided to test my navigational skills and spend the day in the city.

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No amount of Google Maps/Street View planning prepared me for the chaos that is NYC. I knew which bus and train I wanted but I was thankful for some nice “natives” to help me out as well. I was also grateful that the first part of the journey was above ground.  I made it to Manhattan (my backpack was already feeling pretty heavy at that point) and followed the crowd to Times Square. It was fun to see a place that is so often featured in movies but, I am not a fan of the masses and didn’t like the overall environment so I headed to Central Park to grab some lunch.

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I found the temple (and a kid with an EFY backpack) and loved how it is in the middle of the city with so many other buildings around it. Thousands of people walk by this sacred structure every day without a second-thought but it means so much to members of the Church.  I will say, the security person at the desk was not the friendliest – she must get tired of all of the visitors. I headed up to the area of the building that houses the chapel and charged my phone relaxed a little bit.

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Next, I headed down to the World Trade Center Memorial. Once again, the subway system was a puzzle to me and it seemed like everyone I asked for help was also a tourist (or didn’t speak English). After an unnecessary detour, I finally found it. It was a beautiful memorial. I was amazed at how peaceful it is there compared to the hustle and bustle of the rest of the city.
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I finally headed off to JFK (another subway fiasco) and said goodbye to New York.

I flew on Norwegian Air for the first time and was pleasantly surprised with it. As with all budget airlines, EVERYTHING costs extra. I’m glad I splurged and got the meal. There was ample carry-on storage (they have a cool overhead bin design). In terms of leg room it was fairly standard, though. The in-flight entertainment was good. I also bought a $5 blanket  on the flight and it may have been the best $5 I spent the whole trip.  As always, I didn’t sleep for more than 5 minutes total so I was pretty beat by the time I arrived in Copenhagen.

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The Copenhagen airport was rough. I had a hard time finding where I could check in for my next flight (maybe it wasn’t the best idea to fly on several different airlines). It turns out it was in a special room hidden off to the side. I had to walk through a “mall” to find it (it’s apparently all the rage in Europe to have fancy stores in the airport).  After getting that sorted out, I still had a few hours so I tried taking a nap. I gave up and instead went and splurged on a 4 minute chair massage.


The next stop was the Marco Polo airport in Venice. I grabbed some cash from the ATM and tried to get in touch with Cheryl using the free airport Wi-Fi which worked for…well, just enough time for Cheryl to tell me that Rick was running late. I grabbed a delicious sandwich (what isn’t delicious in Italy?) and went outside to passenger pick up. It turns out there was no specified passenger pick up at this airport so it was fun trying to find Rick. I stood at the roundabout at the entrance to the airport watching for him in a black car. It turns out that 90% of the cars in Venice are black.  We finally crossed paths and we went to the hotel where Cheryl and the kiddos had delicious pizza waiting for us. It was a beautiful hotel and it was so nice to finally relax.  

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Tuesday, September 1, 2015

Whole 30

I've been trying to follow the Whole 30 plan the last couple of weeks.  I'm sure I'm not getting everything 100% right but it's been fun.  I have more energy,  snack less,  and dint "need" they Sonic shake (but I still want it). Here are pictures of some of my meals:
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Thursday, November 1, 2012

October

I used to say that January was my favorite month because of my birthday. It's a great month. However, I think that October might just be my new favorite. Here are a few reasons:

-The weather is generally awesome. Sunny days + cool weather. And there are pretty leaves.

-Fall decor - I love the colors.

-Soup, pumpkins, squash, sweet potatoes.

-I can wear sweaters and Doug doesn't judge me (well, he might judge me for other reasons...)

Those are the overall reasons for loving October. Here are a couple of reasons for loving it this year:

-My trip to Utah! Kristine's wedding, General Conference, family, friends. It was fun.

-Heather, Emma and Autumn came to visit. Thanks y'all! I showed them cotton fields, we went to the Space and Rocket Center, and took a day-trip to Chattanooga. We also ate soup (because it was October).

It was a fun month - I'll have to post pictures and more details later.

Friday, June 15, 2012

KANSAS

A few months ago, my mom (even if she doesn't remember it), mentioned to Janae that it would be nice if we could all go to the KC Temple for what would have been my dad's 70th birthday. Janae called all of my siblings and arranged for everyone to come out (good job, Nae!). We only overlapped with all 12 of us there for about 20 hours but it was nice to have everyone together.

I flew in early Sunday morning and was pretty zoned out most of the day so I really don't know what we did besides go to church.

At some point (maybe on Monday), I made Spencer a birthday sandwich (I had to trick him into eating lunch somehow...)
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I also go to have a quick visit with Heidi and Lori. Loved it when Heidi's daughter yelled "goodbye, friends!" over and over again when we were leaving. So cute.

Monday evening we went for a tour of the new Pharmacy building at KU (although, Dad's office still would be elsewhere - it was still fun to see). It is super nice. I wish I could go to school there. They did a really nice job with the design of it. They even have a "pharmacy garden" outside (I think that's where they grow their drugs...) They have a soda shop, a "museum", a Jayhawk, and a FEMA tornado shelter - showers, lockers, and a few comfy chairs for those lucky enough to get there first.

The Jayhawk:
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Nathan and Joey at the soda shop:
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Tornado shelter:
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They also had a long wall with some artwork depciting the history of pharmacy. I didn't have a chance to look at all of the paintings, though I am intersted in going back, but this one caught my eye. Does it remind anyone else of King Lamoni?

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Then we came home and took some pictures...

The siblings in order from oldest to youngest:
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This is our pregnant woman at Target pose (only Kristine will appreciate this):
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We had FHE and took a quiz about Dad that Janae had put together with help from some aunts and an uncle. Here is a sampling of questions:
1. Where did Grandma send Dad for swimming lessons?
2. What language did Dad study his senior year of high school?
3. Whose barber shop did Dad go to when he visited Layton?
4. Where did Dad have his tonsils removed?
5. What did Dad's siblings do when he brought Mom up to Layton for the first time?
6. What was Dad's Jungian psychological type?
7. What did Dad dislike taking regularly as a child to supposedly keep him healthy?
(answers at the end of the post)

And, another picture (this time with the Karpowitzes):
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Then we ate cake, pie, and ice cream. Yummy.

On Tuesday, we all went and did a session at the temple. I haven't been to very many different temples (maybe 12 or 13) but, of the ones I've been in the Kansas City Temple is at least tied for first for the prettiest interior (Helsinki is up there, too). Really, it was lovely - and so big compared to the temple I'm accustomed to going to. The temple matron was kind enough to make an exception and let us see the Bride's Room which was also very lovely. It was wonderful to be there together.

More pictures for your viewing pleasure. Admit it, we're so fun to look at ;)  

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Unfortunately, after lunch a few of my sisters left and that started the beginning of the end of our mini-reunion. Tuesday evening I went to Spencer's "Blast Ball" practice and Joey's baseball practice and then some of us went swimming at Mike and Laura's hotel. And, then I went home :/

In conclusion,
THE buffalo:
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Oh! And the answers:
1. Lagoon, 2. Russian, 3. Bro. Terry's, 4. Dr. Tanner's kitchen table, 5. Sang, "Consider Yourself" from Oliver, 6. INFJ, 7. cod liver oil

Sunday, May 20, 2012

5K

Some of the YW and YW Leaders in our ward ran a 5K on the 12th. So fun. We had been training for 3 months or so but I wasn't very diligent about it (I did run sometimes but not enough to be able to run a 5K). I ran probably a total of 2 miles and walked 1. I may have walked a little less than 1 mi. My rules for myself were that if I walked, I couldn't just walk leisurely, I had to be trying to walk quickly and then I had to run at least as far as I had walked. That kept me from walking for too long - I didn't want to have to run really far if I didn't want to :) 

My friend, Joe, filmed the start of the race. I like how I walked to the starting line (I didn't want to waste my energy!). He also did a pre-race interview but it's kind of a long video. During the interview, something hit  my calf and I looked down and it was a penny! And it landed heads-up. I picked it up and carried it the whole way for a good luck charm...because I needed luck!


This is one of my favorite action shots:
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 The end of the race - finally! Not an awesome time but 4:38 less than my goal time of 45:00. And, actually, it took me 19 seconds to cross the starting line so my time was really 40:03 (but who's counting?)

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Anthony showed up about 4 times during the race with this sign. It was fun because I never knew when he'd show up again and I felt guilty if I wasn't running so I'd run again if I had been walking.

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I was very impressed with all of the girls and leaders - they all did a great job. Maybe we'll do it again...

once upon a january...

Okay, I said I'd blog about that place on the map snapshot I posted quite a while back. On my first day in Vilnius, we went to find a girl named Kristina whose address we had. My companion had served in Vilnius for 2 weeks total but it had been about a month since she had been there so she didn't know the city very well. It was dark when we went and we walked around for what seemed like two hours looking for this address. It was cold, snowy and a little bit scary.

There was a nice, icy hill we had to walk down at one point and we finally just turned around and went back up the hill, crossed the railroad tracks and went into a neighborhood (hoping to find a bus stop). We asked someone for directions and they told us how to get to the bus stop and mentioned that we shouldn't go "that way" (pointing to the way we came from) because there were lots of bad people that way. Nice. We got home that evening and during our nightly call from the district leader (a distant relative), he said, "By the way, here are some areas to avoid at night" and listed the neighborhood we had been in.  We avoided it at night after that.

The next morning, we went back and foudn this little village:
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Behind me is a little hill with more little houses and more pine trees. It was really pretty all covered in snow. We never did meet Kristina.

Most of my time in Vilnius, the city was covered in snow. And the streets were covered with ice. I think I only fell 3 times, though. There were lots of little paths through the snow that everyone would walk on. One day (okay, so it probably took a week or so), the snow melted and we discovered that the snow paths we were using weren't actually where the sidewalks were, they were just the most direct paths from one place to the other. And, we discovered some ancient ruins underneath all of the snow (or at least some Soviet ruins...):
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Thursday, April 5, 2012

for janae

Today, it is raining. It also rained yesterday but that's okay because we got to see this:ImageIt's a double rainbow. But what does it mean?

Love you, Nae!

Saturday, February 11, 2012

I'll blog about my experiences in this place another day. This is just a teaser:

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