tools of procrastination part 2

Monday, January 30, 2006

they put the psycho in psychotic

the more i observe parents, the more i realize what i want to be like when i am one. actually, to be precise i learn what i do NOT want to be. in a family full of teachers the crazy parent stories never end.

lately though, the event that's been influencing me the most is junior high basketball. my little brother has played almost all of the 9th grade teams in the area and i've noticed an interesting pattern. certain schools seem to breed horribly obnoxious parents. you know the type - yelling at the ref, the players, the coaches; screaming obscenities; jumping up for high fives every time their team scores. but my absolute favorite are the ones who don't clap for their kids when they lose the game. i would suppose they also take them home and beat them with a rubber hose.

on saturday my brother's team played a particularly offensive school. they were good ball players, they were beating us pretty badly (which almost never happens). in the last 9 seconds of the game, with a 30 point lead mind you, their coach was screaming at the ref to have my brother taken out of the game for being too aggressive. yeah, after his players had been elbowing him in the face. then the guy had his boys step out of the game for the last possession. our poor guys just looked silly and embarrassed. to make things worse, i visited with my brother about how the players behaved. (to preface this, my brother is the only white kid on his team and the team they played had only 1 or maybe 2 non-white players.) the other team had been using racial slurs and calling our boys "fucking niggers". when my brother stepped in to play, one of the kids said to him "thank God, finally another white guy."

needless to say, my family was outraged when we learned the last part. my dad called the athletic director of the school today and visited about the behavior. he made a point to tell the director that it was a white parent who was offended by the language used by his players, hoping to make it hard to blow off the complaint as a racial one. who knows if anything will actually come of it, but i'm glad he did.

but back to my point: that kind of attitude from parents deeply worries me. parents who are so incredibly aggressive and irrational about junior high sports instill poor sportsmanship and completely unbalanced priorities in their children. not to the mention the bigots who give their children such a warped view of the world. so now i'm making a conscious decision to maintain my intelligence and reason after i pop a few out.

Monday, January 23, 2006

my life

i've been a terrible blogger lately. i've also been a terrible friend to many people i truly love. jen - you have no clue how much i adore you even if i suck at showing it. so a little catch up:

italy was fun. i will go back in the relative future to do many things i failed to do. although i hate long flights, i think i'd really like to see a large chunk of this world before i'm too old and bitter to appreciate it.

teaching is teaching. i have my good days and my bad days. there are a few kids who really brighten my day. example: my two little boys who have brought in their own copies of dante's inferno and are reading ahead at home. my passion for literature is absurdly lame and i'm overjoyed when someone else shares it. at the same time, injustices and apathy frustrate me beyond belief. some days this job is rather disheartening. often i hate the realities of this world and the direction in which so many of us are headed. it'd all be much easier if God had just equipped me with the ability to fix everyone else's problems. then i wouldn't worry and be upset so much. but, such is life.

i think i'm reaching one of those turning points in my life. certain things have come to light to me very recently (including realizations occurring as we speak). i'm feeling this deep desire to cleanse myself and my life of all the self-destructive patterns i create, to be rid of anything and everything that drags me down. i feel that some big decisions will be made in the next few months and i hope i'm strong enough to do what i know i should. geez, i'm absurd and melodramatic. i suppose someday someone will find those qualities endearing.

that's all for now. off to watch the little brother kick some ass in junior high basketball. a happy 15th birthday to him.

Friday, January 06, 2006

italia christmas


smart cars
Originally uploaded by marmahan.

it was fun and beautiful. more pictures to come. perhaps a few stories.

Sunday, January 01, 2006

auguri

wishing everyone a happy new years from olgiate olona italy. ill be back in the states at the end of the week with pictures and stories galore. ok, now go resume your jealousy of me.