Saturday, August 1, 2015

Is Technology replacing Intimacy?

I feel like I should start this off with once upon a time, but that would probably be a bit extreme. So I'll just start like this, there were times when you would be waiting in a waiting room along with several other people and you were able to enjoy real human interaction. Although some people were not as eager as others to talk to strangers but more interested in reading a magazine or a book, but you could still engage them by asking a question about their reading material.
Now and days you enter a room and everyone is on their phones, it’s like they have a do not disturb sign on their forehead. So waiting rooms can be a pretty depressing place for people like me who thrive off of human interaction. I have even seen couples at dinner in very nice restaurants and instead of talking to each other both are on their phone.
Has technology taken over intimacy? Are people forgetting how to interact with real people, and instead using social media as their only form of socialization? Or is social media or our blind dependence on it a smoke screen for our true loneliness?
After studying our relationships with phones Larry Rosen, Professor at Cal State Dominguez Hills and author of  iDisorder: Understanding our Obsession with Technology and Overcoming Its Hold on Us, shows that our false sense of obligation to our phones are a result of anxiety that we are missing out on something.
Do we not realize that while our eyes are glued to a screen that we are really missing out on the glorious life that surrounds us.
Technology has dumbed us down and one by one we are becoming slaves to the Internet and victims of social media. Self-worth is attributed to how many likes you get for a scantly clad photo. Instead of breaking up a fight you videotape it hoping to be the first to post it on social media. New laws have been made to stop people from texting and driving. If you meet someone and exchange numbers instead of calling first, you text.
Why have we allowed technology to take over our lives?
On average people check their phones at least 150 times per day. I’m not against smart phones they are awesome in more ways that one. It’s our constant reliability on them for the very things we could and should be getting from good old fashioned person to person socialization is not only unhealthy but detrimental to ourselves and our families.


Do you agree or not? What is your relationship to your smart phone? I would like to hear from you.

Sunday, July 19, 2015

Will all the real men please stand up


I watched bits and pieces of the 2015 Espy awards and one of the parts that I caught was Bruce Jenner receiving the Arthur Ashe award for Courage. Now I don’t have a problem with Bruce deciding to embark on this journey, high-five to him, but to receive an award for it. Really?
What he decided to do was a personal choice, nothing award worthy. Danielle Green, a women who lost an arm in Iraq, and still decided to give back was better suitor. If Bruce can receive an award for deciding to be transgender then Ciara and Russell Wilson should receive an award for putting Jesus first in their relationship and deciding to be celibate in an over-sexed society.
But that’s not the most disturbing part, the disturbing part is seeing everyone stand up and applaud him. So you mean to tell me that in a room full of pro-athletes, actors and entertainers that no one had a problem with this? I have to admit I was waiting to at least see one look of disdain, but I didn’t. Is this really the behavior that we are awarding and is this really the message that we want to give our children. Have we forgotten how impressionable children are and how many watch this show?
A man who decides a to become a woman after three marriages and six children is what we call courage? So I say again will all the real men please stand up!



Saturday, July 18, 2015

Picture taken at railroad park


Sunset in Eutaw, Alabama


Tunnel where slave were held before being sold at auction in Savannah, Georgia


Sunset at Railroad Park in Birmingham, Alabama


Insecurities


My Insecurities are like jail cells that are made out of glass.
Peering out the window wishing I could be free at last.
My mind is running wild like an untamed child.
My heart is conflicted because it can’t tell the real from the wicked.
My spirit is vexed because it knows I’m being put to a test.
I try so hard to whip my mind but time after time it continues to shine.
I feel blind to myself, a detriment to my health, wanting someone to help but
knowing I have to do this by myself.
I then begin, to travel back in time, to fix the things that broke my mind.
Opening up old wounds is hard to do and to myself I have to be true
all the while hoping that victory will ensue.
Ooh! It’s so hard to fix yourself when it’s so much easier to blame someone else.

Knowledge of self is a shit load of wealth.