May
29

Tinkering

By Kelsey

Update (6/1): Okay, basically the blog has disappeared.  Don’t worry it will be back and better than ever.  I’ll take this downtime to write some killer posts for the relaunch, which will probably be next Thursday.  Stop back then and you could win an iPod Nano among other things.  (Note: If you win the iPod, don’t run it through the washer and dryer.  I just did that with mine. It’s now useless…clean…but utterly useless.)

This blog is not performing the best right now.  It loads slow on the front end and even slower on the back end.  I’m not sure if it has something to do with the move to my shiny new blog or not, which is in process (the address will be the same).  Anyhow, posts will be somewhat more limited for the next week or two.  This will allow me to get some quality posts prepped for the relaunch and the iPod giveaway.  I’ll be checking in on occasion and updating on Twitter regularly.

Until then, I’m tinkering with my Flickr sets and slideshows.  Here’s a new set I just created made up of pix from my WAIW trip.

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May
26

WWII and the Path to Saipan Sweatshops

By Kelsey

In the Gary Post Tribune, John Wolf, a WWII vet and minister who served in Saipan wonders if the the bloody beaches were worth it.

Wolf on the sacrifice:

My ship was a part of a large amphibious task force. We carried the 2nd Marine Division and landed them on June 15.

As was our task in previous island invasions, we took on casualties from the beach — nearly 200 in a short time. Some I recognized as the same Marines I had served the sacraments to the night before.

Wolf on what became of Saipan:

Saipan was exempted from U.S. labor and immigration laws, and over the years thousands of people, primarily Chinese women, were brought there as garment workers. They lived in crowded barracks. Saipan became known as “America’s biggest sweatshop.”

Garments manufactured there for American companies bore the label “Made in U.S.A.” Workers had no rights and were paid little.

Attempts to change working conditions were rebuffed by congressmen who played on the beaches Marines had soaked with their blood. Abramoff was paid $10 million to represent the Northern Mariana Islands.

After 65 years, did these 18-year-olds die for sweatshops and the corruption of democracy?

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May
25

Invisible Bonds

By Kelsey

Grandpa Wilt

I almost joined the Navy ROTC in college.  I thought it would be a good way to have some adventures and see the world.  I’m not sure why I didn’t.  I think it had something to do with Jimmy Buffett and this dude that you’ve probably never heard of who had a show on the Travel Channel.

At some point I decided that I could make my own adventures and probably not get shot at.

I graduated in the spring of 2001 and, if I had enlisted in the ROTC, I would have began my two years of mandatory service immediately.  I’ve never been to a desert, but no doubt I would have been shipped to the Mid-East almost immediately.

Instead, on 9/11 I was in Sydney, Australia, driving around in a car I bought and basically lived out of for three months.  I was completely free.  I bummed around the world for another three months and returned home to talks of a military draft.

I come from a long line of draft dodgers.  Maybe “dodgers” isn’t the right word. My dad was right on the edge of being selected during Vietnam.  My grandfather Timmerman was the oldest son in his family so he didn’t go to WWII.  I was told that Grandpa’s brothers always resented him for not going.  He was part of the Greatest Generation, but didn’t participate in the thing that defined the generation the most.

My generation is the first in awhile not to experience the draft. I wonder how that has shaped us.  For the most part, the draft bisects race, education, and economic status.  Without it, our military’s demographic is less representative of the general population.  My generation doesn’t have the shared common experience of basic training or of being shipped off to a foreign land.

This has been on my mind the last few days as I’ve been listening, reading, watching the Memorial Day features.  This Bob Edwards piece about surgeons in Vietnam, and this feature in the Muncie paper about a local man who drove a tank in Patton’s army, hint at the shared experience and bonds of brotherhood that bound their respective generations.

My great uncle Gene Wilt, who served in Africa during WWII, just passed away.  At his viewing, a long line of VFW members approached his casket and saluted one-by-one.  They know his sacrifice. They know what it means to serve.

I never will.

Gene’s brother, my grandfather Bob Wilt, was in Paris during the war.  He didn’t talk about his experience much and no one is really sure what he did or where he did it.  For the most part all we have is the picture I posted above.  But no doubt, when Grandpa or Gene went to the hardware store or the grocery or the movies and they bumped into men around their own age they shared something.  Maybe it was manifested in a wink or a nod, but it was probably just an unspoken, invisible something that most in my generation will never know.

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May
20

Random dad thoughts

By Kelsey

1) Swaddle = Enhanced Sleep Aid.

Sure, at a certain point it is probably illegal, but what’s so illegal about mom, dad, and baby getting a full night of sleep?  Does anyone know when the illegal point is?  Harper is busting out of her — velcro enhanced — swaddle already and starting to not sleep all night.

2) When your kid cries and you are the cause of the tears it really doesn “hurts me more than it hurts you.”

I always thought my parents were making that crap up. Last night I plopped down in my recliner while holding Harper.  Her head bumped into my collar bone and she started screaming. It hurt me bad.

3) Seeing your favorite childhood stuffed animal — in my case Garfield — sleeping next to your baby daughter may cause smiling, crying, or both.

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May
19

When was the last time you listened to a good book

By Kelsey

Everything I write I read aloud. I would hate to think how many hours or times I read WAIW? aloud to myself and sometimes to Annie.

I read aloud as a I write. I real aloud at day’s end to review what I’ve written. I read aloud entire sections and chapters. Once the book was done, I read it aloud several times through. Each time I would make changes. In fact, I’m still making changes. My copy of WAIW? has sentences scratched out and words added.

Because I love things that validate my behavior (who doesn’t), I enjoyed VERLYN KLINKENBORG’s op-ed in the NY Times, The Lost Art of Reading Aloud. Here’s a bit:

“Reading aloud recaptures the physicality of words. To read with your lungs and diaphragm, with your tongue and lips, is very different than reading with your eyes alone. The language becomes a part of the body.”

Their are instances where hearing someone read their work aloud has increased my appreciation for their work. I heard USA Today Columnist Craig Wilson read aloud and now get an even bigger kick out of reading his column. To really solidify this point, I’ve got two words: David Sedaris. His work is hilarious on its own, but if he’s reading it, it is pee-your-pants hilarious.

Still, there is a potential downside. If your reading voice or tone does not match the tone of your written-voice in your reader’s head, the reverse could be true. Thankfully, I don’t have many examples to give here and I choose to keep those to myself.

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May
18

Dude, you could win an iPod Video Nano

By Kelsey

A few days ago I asked if anyone had any good ideas for a giveaway for the relaunch of the blog (which is going to be awesome by the way). Larry Olson at Wiley, my publisher, suggested he would pitch in an iPod video Nano. How cool is that?

I’m a bit jealous. I’m not sure how the giveaway will be decided, but I doubt you’d all let me get by with being the winner. Darn.

This could be your hand…

iPod Nano

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May
18

We are all the class of 2009

By Kelsey

“Now, you, Class of 2009, are about to enter the next phase of your life at a time of great uncertainty. You’ll be called to help restore a free market that’s also fair to all who are willing to work.”
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President Obama to Notre Dame’s class of ’09

(the whole speech is here)

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May
17

A thousand words…

By Kelsey

Welcome to the world Cale Taylor (my nephew)!

Cale and Kelsey

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May
14

A little help here

By Kelsey

A very spiffy new version of this blog is only a few weeks a way and I need some help with a number of things:

1) Blog categories – As you can tell from the category list on the right, this blog is a mess. Half of those categories I created and never posted to again. So, the good folk at Rule29 who are designing the pending spiffiness are laying down the law. I only get five categories. Any thought on what they should be? I’ll toss out a few: Travel, Engaged Consumer, This Writer’s Life….?

2) What should I give away? Here’s what I’m thinking:

a. A rare Advanced Reader’s Copy of WAIW?
b. a WAIW? Shopping bag (my publisher is having these printed up)
c. a writing critique – you send me 2,000 words or less and I’ll tell you what I think and pass on a little advice (for what it’s worth) and perhaps a little career advice as well.
d. A CD with all of the radio essays/interviews I’ve recorded that relate to WAIW?
e. ?

Tell me what you think?

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May
12

American Apparel vs. Woody Allen’s Sex Life

By Kelsey

American Apparel, the nation’s largest remaining clothing manufacturer, infamous for ads like this and this and this used Woody Allen’s photo on one of their billboards without his consent.

Allen is suing for $10 million.

American Apparel gave him the “Oh no you didn’t” finger wag and their lawyer Stuart Slotnick (what a great name for a lawyer, if I injured my back or was involved in a motorcycle accident, I’d call him!) countered with document requests and subpoenas digging into Allen’s personal life.

From a story in the Huffington Post:

American Apparel lawyer Stuart Slotnick said the company plans to make Allen’s relationships to actress Mia Farrow and her adopted daughter Soon-Yi Previn, whom Allen married, the focus of a trial scheduled to begin in federal court in Manhattan on May 18.

“Woody Allen expects $10 million for use of his image on billboards that were up and down in less than one week,” Slotnick said. “I think Woody Allen overestimates the value of his image.”

He said the company’s belief was that “after the various sex scandals that Woody Allen has been associated with, corporate America’s desire to have Woody Allen endorse their product is not what he may believe it is.”

One billboard featured a frame from “Annie Hall,” a film that won Allen a best-director Oscar. The image showed Allen dressed as a Hasidic Jew with a long beard and black hat and Yiddish text. The words “American Apparel” also were on the billboard.

Allen’s lawsuit said the billboard falsely implied he sponsored, endorsed or was associated with American Apparel.

Slotnick said it was not a cheap shot to bring up Allen’s sex life in a lawsuit over the billboard and Internet ads.

“It’s certainly relevant in assessing the value of an endorsement,” he said.

Allen on why he wouldn’t do an add for American Apparel:

“I’ve always been, from the start of my career, a special taste,” he said. “There have always been people that have loved me and there have always been people that didn’t know what I was about and couldn’t see anything in me.”

Allen also said ads shown to him by American apparel, including his rabbi ad, “have a sleazy quality to them” and were “not classy.”

He said if he were to do a commercial, he would have to be paid a lot and “it would have to be a very clever, kind of witty or intellectual-style” commercial. He said being asked to do an American Apparel ad would be like being asked to do a deodorant or cigarette commercial.

This battle is fascinating because you have a guy, Allen, who has been involved in “grossly inappropriate” (a judge’s words not mine) conduct with his step-daughter suing a company headed by a man, Dov Charney, who has a closet full of well-documented sexual indiscretions. And both sides are slinging poo about the other’s image.

But wait, now Charney is praising Allen:

I have deep respect for Mr. Allen who is a source of inspiration to me. The billboards and images from the Annie Hall movie were intended to be a parody/social statement and comedic satire to provoke discussion and public discourse about the baseless claims that had been made against American Apparel and myself, society’s reaction to lawsuits that delve into an individual’s private sexual life and the media’s sensationalism of such matters.

American Apparel tends to get great mileage out of their controversial billboards. Someone in their marketing department is probably getting a raise for this one. If their intent was truly to be a social statement to provoke discussion about society’s reaction to lawsuits that delve into an individual’s sex life, mission accomplished!

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