Thursday, June 21, 2018

Viva La Revolution


                The South did rise again, and she rose with a vengeance.
                In the fall of 2050, Ms Samantha Lee started her tenth-grade economics class the same way she always did, and she ended the first day of class like she always did, “Alright students, I’m passing out half sheets of paper now that I don’t want you to put your name on. I hope this classroom is a safe place for you and I’m hoping for you to teach me almost as much as I teach you. Today I want you to anonymously answer the questions ‘What is education?’ and ‘How does it affect me?’ You’ve got about five minutes to answer these questions. I’ll be standing by the door when the bell rings and this piece of paper folded in half is your ticket out of here.”
                She got her usual mix of positive and negative responses: everything from “A necessary evil,” to “A great opportunity.” But one answer she’d never heard before and it touched her in a profound way, “A hazing ritual for the rich – Something I can never be part of.”
                Ms Lee had been teaching for thirty years. She had become a teacher because it was her firm belief that education was the best way for everyone to better both themselves and society. She believed in letting people choose who they wanted to be and providing them every help they needed. On the drive home that day she couldn’t think of anything but that student’s discouraging answer to the same question she had been asking once a year for about twenty years.
                Her husband, Marvin Lee, was a freelance software developer who was currently between jobs. “Marvin,” she said as soon as she walked in the door, “I’ve got an idea for a website I’d like you to help me create.”
                “Ok honey,” Marvin said with a sweet smile. He was better at taking orders than showing initiative, one of the reasons he was currently out of work. Mr & Ms Lee didn’t always get along but they were about to get along better than ever as they started this project together.
                The internet had been around for about seventy years and still it was all about instant gossip and naked pictures. Samantha got to thinking that there must be a way to provide free textbooks online, and a way to grade the public’s comprehension and application of these books. That fall, Samantha and Marvin began what would become the gateway to the United Countries of Earth.
                The idea was simple: free online education. Samantha started to create a union for the high school teachers of Alabama who believed in socialized education. These teachers believed in giving people equal opportunity to earn privilege and giving credit where credit was due. They believed in the transformative power of a good book and were happy to help make textbooks available in an online format. The reading could be done at a student’s leisure. The testing process was a bit more traditional. Samantha’s high school was the first to open its doors to the public every Saturday from nine to five. The idea was to provide every level of test for every subject and Ms Lee was surprised how quickly the idea caught fire.
                The high school teachers of Alabama debated, nominated, and reviewed the recommended reading for each test. Marvin created a website that provided these readings to the public. It required ID verification before an account could be created. ID’s were shown at the Saturday testing centers and that’s all it took to get any test you asked for. Once a test was taken, the score was posted publicly to that account.
                Ms Lee originally thought that people unhappy with their scores would just wait a week to retake the same test. She definitely wasn’t ready for the backlash of anger from people unhappy with their scores. All the usual excuses came pouring in: ‘I wasn’t ready!’, ‘There must have been a mistake in grading!’, etcetera, etcetera. So, she came up with an idea to help get her non-profit off the ground. After a test was graded, whoever took it had one day to decide if they wanted to pay a fee of one hundred dollars to renege their efforts, not post the score.
                The money started pouring in and she was able to hire people to review recommended readings and write tests. Soon there were tests to earn all kinds of certificates: hair stylist, mechanic, food safety. As far as a multiple-choice test could qualify a person for a job, the certificates were available for free, so long as you were willing to either publicly post an embarrassing attempt or pay not to.
                Certain tests were required for certain jobs, internships, and apprenticeships. Alabama became a place where it was almost impossible to lie on a resume, at least as far as education went. Soon, the rest of the country caught on and the United States started leading the world in education. It became a great subject of debate among educators: what questions should be on what tests, what tests should qualify for what certificates.
                The real revolution began in the healthcare field. People began to flock to the doctors with the best scores on the hardest tests. What upset the status quo was when nurses and medical assistants began scoring better on harder exams than licensed doctors. Education had evolved into a constant, current and public thing. It was no longer just a plaque on a wall.
                Americans got frustrated with trying to get a prescription from a doctor when they’d already sought advice from someone who had proved to be more qualified. Then America decided to live up to its name as the “land of the free and the home of the brave.” Parents decided to be brave enough to talk to their children about drugs, rather than try to get the police to do it for them. The age of over-criminalization and mass-incarceration ended with the liberation of the drug market. It became recommended to get a doctor’s recommendation, but no longer required. Crime dropped seventy percent as the black market was brought to light.
                Back in Alabama, Samantha and Marvin’s lives remained relatively unchanged. Samantha was a leader in the American Free Education Union, but she just did that part time as she still taught at the same high school. She loved the kids she got to teach and loved the way education had changed in the past couple years. Her tenth-grade class was an interesting mix of ages as more and more kids started to test their way to skip grades. She liked how the course work had changed to primarily preparing kids for apprenticeships. Sure, colleges still existed, but they were on the fast decline. With free education for every level of learning, work experience became more important than what country club your parents could pay for.
                Marvin now had a team of engineers working for him. He started showing strong leadership and ethics that both surprised and excited Samantha. Marvin’s main job was keeping everyone in the system honest. From day one, the Union was a non-profit organization. As the earnings and donations grew and grew, it was Marvin’s strength of character that helped all this money go right back into improving the education offered. He kept the engineers and educators at modest wages. 
                “Honey,” Marvin said to Samantha one day after dinner, “The network is getting very secure. It’s under almost constant surveillance by some extremely qualified individuals. Now, I know you’re not the biggest fan of social media, but I think we could create a social network that could be positive for local government.”
                “How, my love?” Samantha said with a smile.
                “Well, I think we should have the option for people to post who they vote for and why. So long as anonymous voting is also an option, I feel like some people would like to be public about their political opinions and others would be interested in the opinions of people who have proved to be well versed in say law and history. Maybe some people would just like to see who their friends voted for, but I think others would like to see who the best educated are voting for.”
                The network that Samantha and Marvin had helped create became a place where everyone could vote either anonymously or publicly from anywhere they had an internet connection. Educational requirements were universal; agreed upon by educational professionals. Local politics were agreed upon by locals, who now had a way to view the opinions of other locals and to view how qualified other locals were in subjects that applied to issues.  
                Soon the American Free Education Union just became the Free Education Union. More and more countries began participation in this official way to let people choose their own field and fight to excel in that field.
                In the fall of 2100, a couple years after Marvin had passed away, Samantha’s wheelchair was pushed by her nurse to an honorary seat in the council of nations. With tears streaming down her face she got to witness the day It was voted to unite under one currency and one legacy of respect and peaceful co-existence. The United States of America was dissolved, each state became a country in the United Countries of Earth.                   

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Joseph Smith was a farm boy with an alcoholic, abusive father. With nothing to read but the bible, one day he started hearing voices and wrote his own version of the bible. Perhaps he heard the voices of angry Native American ancestors. What he did: he wrote another testament of King Jesus. In The Book of Mormon, dark skin is described as a curse. It implies the Native Americans deserved what they got because really, they were unrighteous Jews living in the promised land of America. He established a church to fear the end of times; fear King Jesus.

magick

Besides the power to change spelling, what does it mean to be a magick faerie? I'm thinking it means loving yourself before loving others; knowing the difference between selfishness and prudence.

I still might be a little bit christian. If I am, then I'm thinking God is both male and female; something without beginning or end; something we could never comprehend. And Jesus is the human form of God.

I was raised Mormon and I'm over it. I do not think God is a polygamist man living on a planet called Kolob. Mormons are hypocrites and bigots: hypocrites because they pretend to believe in free agency then fight against giving the people the right to self-medicate; bigots because the Book of Mormon calls brown skin a curse.

I found out about the radical faeries through going to a book store in Salt Lake City: Crone's Hollow. Supposedly it's a book store / apothecary. But it's too hard to be an apothecary these days when the patriarchy has a choke hold on making people pay for doctor's permission.