So for those of you who don’t know, we recently picked out a dachshund puppy, who came to live with us today. We’ll try not to be those people who take way too many pictures of the puppy, but to be honest, right now he’s too cute not to take pictures of. So without further ado…
For all of the supposed South American success, it seems to be beating up against weak African or Asian sides.
Which leads to…
There’s certainly a lot more excitement to come – shaping up to be a great third round of games.
It’s that time of year again. It was only a small blurb on the crawl of the news this morning: “Government hunger report shows 14.5% of American households lack sufficient food.” It was referring, of course, to the new USDA report on Household Food Security in the United States, which shows the highest numbers of food insecure households since the study was started in 1995.
Perhaps it’s not surprising that in this year of economic downturn there would be more people who are going hungry, but the numbers aren’t that rosy, even during the boom times. This year, however, 14.5% of American households translates into roughly 44 million people - approximately the number of people living in Texas, New Mexico, Arizona, Oklahoma, Louisiana, and Arkansas put together. The summary statistics are convicting: food insecurity happens in every region, every type of family unit, and even across a range of incomes.
It is a silent tragedy.
And that, really, is the real tragedy to me: the unreported and unappreciated nature of the problem. The people who represent us politically are in arms about reform which will grand Health Care to 30 million new individuals – a worthy goal – but a less expensive and perhaps more basic and critical problem that affects more people isn’t even talked about. What if we spent 14.5% of the proposed cost of health care reform on programs to provide decent food to those in need?
Many of us don’t want to confront the reality that people in our country – people in our states and in our cities – are going hungry when we spend $4 dollars on a cup of coffee and $7 on a hamburger. There are times when some of us will spend more in one meal than the USDA “thrifty food plan” allots for a week (about 37 dollars). In fact many of us would find it difficult, if not impossible, to eat for a whole week on $37.
We like to call ourselves the greatest country in the world – the land of the free and the home of the brave. We are also, it seems, the home of the hungry.
One of the louder and more annoying cars of the weekend…
The Baja Bug was one of the cars we could pass on the track.
Pace car? Try pace bus.
A 2002 Mini Cooper for $500 bucks? The judges didn’t think so either, and gave them 1355 penalty laps.
The Gremlin, in one of its rare track appearances.
This guy didn’t make it until the drop of the green flag before breaking down.
This guy didn’t even make it on the track.
Leading in the corner. Yeah, that roll is normal.
Look at it go!
Plenty of questionable driving during the weekend. I’ll be honest – this guy locked up the breaks every lap.
Don’t laugh at the old BMW. It was fast. Really fast.
Watching the cars come down the front straight.
See that motion blur?
Yeah… who says these cars are slow?
Fueling and driver changes.
Might give you an idea of how much the car is worth…
The Gremlin was black flagged for being too slow…
You do not want to see a puddle under your car.
You don’t want to see grass in your grill either.
What have we here?
Hot.
Really hot.
Yeah… I want one.
Towing is earth friendly? Really?
Sexy.
William pop riveted some decorations onto the car…
We paid $150 yesterday to run about 3 laps. Given what we fixed, money well spent.
You know you want one.
Everyone loves our Cosmic wheels. Too bad we only have 3.
This was my contribution.
The office.
The Gremlin next to us went all German… Should have done that on the engine…
This is the symbol for teams who bribe the judges. We’re probably the only team with a zero-lap penalty who doesn’t have one of these.
Team WT Motorsports.
Pit row. You can hot pit here (if you take yourself too seriously) or you can bring it back to the camping area and be a bit more relaxed.
Philip getting in the car.
A view from the inside.
Headed out to the track…
At the front of the pack on a blue Texas morning…
After a tad bit of prompting, I’ve backposted benedictions from this semester. I hopefully will be slightly more prompt, now that I’m caught up.
Additionally, I’ve created a new category for prayers. One of my goals this semester is to be far more intentional and thoughtful about prayer in general, and specifically any corporate prayers of which I’m a part. It’s inconceivable to me that we are intolerant of mediocrity in almost every area except in how we talk to God. I don’t think I can fix that in one semester, but at least on my part I’d like to do what I can.
I keep saying that life may slow down sometime, but it doesn’t seem to. There are certainly worse alternatives, but it makes keeping up with the blog somewhat difficult sometimes. Hopefully I’ll have time to work on a few of the drafts sitting in the queue soon, but for now, I’ll be content to try and keep up with transcription, and see where we go from there.
What is there to be said that others haven’t already mentioned about U2′s 360 tour? At this point, it seems like most of my friends and circles have seen and spoken about the tour, but Wednesday was my turn, and I’ve finally had a couple of minutes to sit and relate my experience.
First of all, it’s worth pointing out that this was the 4th time I’ve seen U2 in concert, but the first time I’ve seen them in a stadium, as opposed to an arena. While having a concert in a venue as large as Reliant is great in a lot of ways, it does really tone down the energy level quite a bit. I will never forget the moment they walked on stage the first time I saw them in Austin, as the sound of the crowd drowned out the music. While the stadium was larger with an incredible amount of people, it just didn’t have the same energy as previous shows.
As usual, the technical side of the show was amazing. The set was over the top, and the video work was some of the best I’ve ever seen. I don’t know who gets to engineer those sets and design them, but if anyone out there happens to read this, I’d be happy to send a resume. While the technical side of things is cool, the reason you go see a band like U2 isn’t their hardware, but the music. To me, there were really three moments in the concert that stood out in particular, and I won’t be taking them in chronological order.
One of the great things about U2 in general, in my opinion, is their ability to take their songs and reinterpret them in new, but honest contexts. One of the best examples of that, I think, was their performance of “Sunday Bloody Sunday”, a song written over 25 years ago about an incident where the British Army shot and killed 13 civil rights protesters in 1972. As the band played during this tour, the video screens flashed images primarily of the election troubles in Iran, particularly the scenes of violence, where the chilling refrain, “How long, how long must we sing this song?”, seemed to echo more of despair than U2′s generally upbeat and hopeful take on the future being “a better place“.
Mark Love’s comments on the first encore are really better than anything I could say, but none the less the moment was powerful. As a brief recount, the first encore began with a video of Desmond Tutu, then led into “One”, which has been a staple of U2 encores for as long as I’ve seen them. At the end, however, Bono moved smoothly into a single verse of “Amazing Grace”, which was marvelous on many levels. First, it’s perhaps a bit surprising to hear such a classic gospel song at a secular rock concert, but for me it wasn’t just the song – it was the feeling and honesty of Bono’s voice, particularly as he (and most of the crowd) sang the first two lines: “Amazing grace how sweet the sound/ that saved a wretch like me!” To me, it dovetailed perfectly with Bono’s added emphasis during “City of Blinding Lights”: “Blessings not just for the ones who kneel – luckily.” I think there is a wonderful and implicit recognition in the music of U2 that “there but for the grace of God go I”, and that God’s blessings are not the possession of the church, but rather of God, and his to do with as he sees fit.
For me, though, the high point of the concert was without doubt the juxtaposition of two songs in particular. At times it’s been hard for me to pick my “favorite” U2 song, but for quite a while now it’s been “I Still Haven’t Found What I’m Looking For.” There are a variety of reasons, but at the core I think the song perfectly mirrors the current religious discontent of many in my generation – that we’ve heard a message of God that somehow seems to be lacking, and even though there is this massive carrot being held out, there’s still something missing – something unfinished. As Love would say, it is a “properly eschatological” song. Crucially, though, and I am certain intentionally, as the song faded away, a new voice entered in -
When the night has come
and the land is dark
and the moon is the only light we see -
I won’t cry, I won’t cry,
no I won’t shed a tear,
just as long as you stand,
stand by me.
As I mentioned before, in many ways it seemed to me this was a more reflective, less hopeful concert than previous times I’ve seen them. Even though the Vertigo tour’s closing “40″ shares a common refrain with “Sunday Bloody Sunday”, the tone of the songs could not be more different – while “40″ boldly declares the words of Psalm 40 (“I waited patiently for the Lord / He inclined and heard my cry”), “Sunday Bloody Sunday” takes a much more cynical view of progress: “And the battle’s yet begun / this many lost but tell me who has won?” In the middle of this time of reflection, however, was the bold and beautiful pronouncement of belief following one the two most profoundly (and self-described) gospel songs in their canon – that though we walk in the valley of the shadow of death, we shall fear no evil.
