Monday, December 17, 2007

It's a Mad, Mad, Mad World, Yo

An Old Friend.

http://www.boston.com/news/local/articles/2007/06/26/a_life_reclaimed/

A life reclaimed
Woman's struggles lead her to new hope

By Javier C. Hernandez, Globe Correspondent | June 26, 2007

Kimberly Woo lay on her East Boston kitchen floor weeping. It was 2003, and her boyfriend had just walked out, leaving her with their 18-month-old daughter. Then 19 years old, Woo had dropped out of an elite prep school and was trying to recover from addiction to drugs and alcohol.

Woo could barely afford one month's rent and worried that she once again would be homeless, as she and her boyfriend had been for four months when they first moved to Boston nearly three years before.

"It was hell," she said in an interview yesterday during a break from her job at the downtown Vitamin Shoppe. "I knew single moms had made it, but it just seemed impossible to me."

In the last four years, Woo has turned her life around. Now 23, she is on her way to earning a bachelor's degree on a prestigious scholarship for community college students. She graduated from Bunker Hill Community College with a 4.0 grade-point average this month, with daughter Amarrah watching from the audience.

Boston University, the University of Massachusetts at Boston, and Simmons College have all offered her admission, and she is on the waiting list at Harvard. She will find out by Saturday whether she will be admitted to Harvard, her first choice. BU is her second choice.

To professors and fellow students, Woo is a model of persistence and proof that tough circumstances don't necessarily lead to a terrible future.

At Bunker Hill Community College, Woo's stories of hardship have inspired other students, said Lloyd Sheldon Johnson, Woo's former professor and mentor at the school.

"She transforms lives by sharing personal experiences to help students understand their common humanity," said Johnson, a behavioral sciences professor.

Since she was a child in a poor neighborhood of Manchester, N.H., Woo has had high aspirations. She dreamed of attending Harvard and, at 13, won a scholarship to Phillips Exeter Academy.

"We were very driven as children, and definitely encouraged to focus on academics," she said.

At Exeter, Woo grew more distant from her parents. She still does not talk to her Chinese- American father, but has reconnected with her mother, a kindergarten teacher.

While she enjoyed the academic rigor of Exeter, she felt excluded from mainstream social life, finding friends instead through drugs and alcohol. From that point, her life "went down a spiraling path of destruction," she said.

"I think I got very confused as to how to find a sense of self- motivation," she said.

During her junior year at the prep school, Woo dropped out and moved in with her boyfriend, beginning a nearly five-year hiatus from academics. The couple moved to Boston, living out of a vacant dorm room at one point, after homeless shelters and hostels turned them down because they were too young.

In 2002, then pregnant, Woo's relationship with her boyfriend began to deteriorate. Left on her own, Woo contacted social service agencies for help with rent while she looked for work. She found a job at a children's literacy organization through AmeriCorps. She eventually won a scholarship to attend a community college from OneFamily Inc., a nonprofit that tries to reduce family homelessness in Massachusetts.

Over the past two years at Bunker Hill, Woo has balanced her studies in sociology with three jobs and raising her child, now 4.

"It's a mix of hugs and cuddles, peanut butter on my suits, tantrums, and other good stuff," she said of motherhood.

This month, Woo became one of 51 recipients of the prestigious Jack Kent Cooke Foundation scholarship, which awards community college students up to $30,000 each year to attend a four-year university.

She is preparing for a life in public service, hoping to one day pursue her dream of finding ways to eliminate family homelessness and domestic violence.

At a recent OneFamily event, an audience of 150 broke into a standing ovation as Woo ended a speech about childcare and welfare, recalled Toni Wiley, executive director of OneFamily.

"Kimmy can take a very complicated subject and break it down in such a way that it's not only clear and easy to understand but also very personal," she said.

Woo said she hopes to empower others facing the obstacles she once had.

"I want to change the world so badly sometimes I have to slow down and remind myself to do the laundry," she said.

Hernandez can be reached at jhernandez@globe.com.

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Tuesday, October 2, 2007

Speeding Our Way to San Pedro to See What Happens to Trestles

In case you haven't heard, there's some new news regarding the Toll Road to Trestles. First off, we have a report from staff at the Coastal Commision that isn't all that delighted to see a toll road built through San Onofre State Park...

The proposed Foothill South toll road would likely drive an endangered mouse to extinction, wipe out vital habitat, shatter the peace of a popular campground and even worsen global warming, according to a report by the staff of the California Coastal Commission released today.



And now, we have the San Diego City Council going on record opposing the Toll Road to Trestles. Oh yes, and both of these events occurred just before the Coastal Commission meets next week to determine the fate of Trestles. So apparently, things aren't looking good for TCA's plan to build a toll road to Trestles.

So what can we expect at next week's Coastal Commission hearing? Will this be the final death blow to the toll road?



OK, so now the Coastal Commission Staff Report is recommending that the commission reject TCA's plan for a toll road to Trestles. Why? Why exactly is the Coastal Commission Staff taking such a strong stand against extending the 241 to San Onofre? Perhaps they're actually paying attention to state enivornmental law, as opposed to TCA's complete dismissal of the law.

After all, Section 30231 of Article 5 of the Coastal Act couldn't be any clearer...

The biological productivity and the quality of coastal waters, streams, wetlands, estuaries, and lakes appropriate to maintain optimum populations of marine organisms and for the protection of human health shall be maintained and, where feasible, restored through, among other means, minimizing adverse effects of waste water discharges and entrainment, controlling runoff, preventing depletion of ground water supplies and substantial interference with surface water flow, encouraging waste water reclamation, maintaining natural vegetation buffer areas that protect riparian habitats, and minimizing alteration of natural streams.


So could that possibly be any clearer? If it hurts animal habitats and water quality, then it isn't happening. So how exactly does this apply to the proposed 241 extension through San Onofre? Well, how about those ELEVEN THREATENED OR ENDANGERED SPECIES THAT WOULD LOSE THEIR HABITAT FOREVER IF THE TOLL ROAD IS BUILT THROUGH SAN ONOFRE STATE BEACH? How about San Mateo Creek being named as one of the nation’s most imperiled waterways thanks to the threat of a noisy, dirty toll road running alongside it? This is beautiful coastal wilderness that would be destroyed forever if the toll road were to be placed in San Onofre. And judging by what the Coastal Act says, doing something like this violates California state law.



Oh, and the madness of this toll road to Trestles doesn't stop there! Not only is it illegal, but it's also impractical. After all, extending the 241 to Trestles would absolutely nothing to ease traffic congestion in South County. And if this proposed toll road to Trestles doesn't ease traffic in South County, then why build it?



And if the alignment for this toll road to nowhere is blatantly illegal, and it destroys one of the last great untouched beaches in Southern California, then why build it?



OK, so are yopu feeling outraged now? Angry? Frustrated? And would you like to do something about it?

Great, then we need YOU to attend the next Coastal Commission hearing in San Pedro! This will be our chance to speak out, and to demand that the Coastal Commision follow state law and deny TCA a chance to destroy one of the last great beaches in Southern California. See if you can make it next week, but if not PLEASE check out Save Trestles' page with a link to email the commission about Trestles. Also, go to Save San Onofre for all the latest updates on this effort to save this precious corner of the California coast for future generations to enjoy.

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Sunday, September 30, 2007

Coastal Commission Preparation

Yes, I know, this is a mass-mailed letter containing none of my trademark ascerbic wit or pitiless self-critical analysis. But I'm busy and this is important.

Attend the Sierra Club & Surfrider Foundation Coastal Commission Toll Road Briefing in San Clemente. Learn how you can keep a toll road out of one of our state parks! Join us Monday October 1st at 7 pm at the San Clemente Community Center at 100 North Calle Seville, San Clemente to prepare for our best opportunity to stop the Foothill-South Toll Road.

Hi Alex,

I have been working to protect California's coastline for over

Mark Massara, Director, Sierra Club Coastal Programs

20 years and I have never, in my entire career, seen a proposal as devastating to a coastal state park as the plan to extend the Foothill-South Toll Road through San Onofre State Beach. It is just inconceivable to me that a park, set aside by President Nixon and Governor Reagan, would be in the crosshairs of a transportation boondoggle like this ill-conceived and financially risky toll road.

The most important hurdle before the TCA is the powerful, non-partisan Coastal Commission who will be meeting to decide whether to approve construction of the toll road in the coastal zone. So please mark your calendars and plan to take a personal day off from work or school on October 11th and tell the Coastal Commission "No Toll Roads through our State Parks!"

I am coming to San Clemente on October 1st to brief Sierra Club & Surfrider Foundation members and the public about the role the Coastal Commission will play in the fight to protect our beach, park, clean waves and clean water.

Join me at 7:00 p.m. at the San Clemente Community Center and find out about simple, effective things you can do to make a difference. Be sure to tell all your friends and neighbors. This is one vote we cannot afford to lose.

Mark Massara

Director, Sierra Club Coastal Program

For more information contact Robin Everett at robin.everett@sierraclub.org or 949-361-7534

P.S. As a life long surfer I've spent a lot of time at Trestles and have experienced first hand the great waves and clean water of this unique surf spot. Join me at the Sierra Club/Surfrider Community Briefing on October 1st and learn how the Coastal Commission is our best opportunity to defeat the Foothill South Toll Road and how you can help.

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Wednesday, September 26, 2007

Dog Fight Club

The first rule of Dog Fight Club is -
-you do not talk about Dog Fight Club.

The second rule of Dog Fight Club is -
-don't get the cops involved.

My buddy Pete was attacked by a Rottweiler tonight. Or as he says it, he attacked the Rottweiler after it attacked a toy spaniel. I went to greet him at the door to find him stooped over, holding his body upright by propping his arms against the door frame and looking more haggard than I've ever seen him. Which is saying something. "Don't worry," he said as I opened the door. "It's mostly dog's blood."

I was in no mood for disturbance. On my way home from the sushi restaurant earlier, I was disturbed from my eating-gyoza-whilst-walking exercise by a shattering of glass. Looking up, I saw a silhouhette of a woman sort of stumbling down the sidewalk coming towards me in the distance. I couldn't tell if she was the source of the noise. Our paths crossed on a part of the sidewalk where the light of the streetlamps was blocked by trees. As she approached I stared straight ahead but still for some reason she swayed straight towards me, stopping about a foot from me. I remember seeing tufts of magenta-red hair sticking out of a dark mess, with stark blue eyes peering out of sunken ashy cheeks.
"Hello," I said, mouth full of partially-chewed gyoza, not breaking stride.
"You're marked," she said, then turned and continued down the street in an odd, lurching gait.

Lunatics abound on a full moon I guess. Holy hot damn - what if Pete's been mauled by a werewolf? I'd rather be marked than mauled.

Pete's got fucking teeth marks in one forearm and a classic splayed-paw scratch pattern across the other. He says the trouble really started when the cops showed up and began flashing lights on the dog, which we was holding at the time and which promptly bit him about three times. "Control the dog or we'll shoot the dog," the honorable San Francisco Police informed him. "Do not shoot the dog! I am holding the dog!" Pete shouted. The cops pondered. Pete bled. The dog bit Pete. It was a bloody mess.

Pete bitch-be-cooled the dog. The cops held Pete for two hours to make sure he had no warrants in the U.S. or Canada. Wasn't that thoughtful? I'm trying to decide if it's thoughtful or if it's unlawful detention, unlawful search and seizure, violation of federal rights under color of state law ... but what do I know of such things?

I know more and more each day.

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Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Open Letter To The Street

RE: STREET FOLK, BEAT FOLK, WHORES, THE POOR, PIMPS, GIMPS, SMACKHEADS, CRACKHEADS, DEALERS, STEALERS, MUSICIANS, MAGICIANS AND OTHER ILL TYPES

To whom (or what) it may concern:

I, Alex B-Z, apologize. I'm sorry. I'm really damn sorry and I wish to extend that apology to each and every one of you I've passed in the street without dropping so much as a coin in your cup or green paper into your gaping palm.

Look, I'm a law student. Or at least now I am. Tuition is expensive. Rent is expensive. Food is expensive. Even my monthly MUNI pass is expensive. I know, sometimes I accidentally sleep in and have to take a taxi when I could just as easily have ridden the train, or even walked if I'd gotten up early enough. Does that mean I've selfishly wasted that money? Sometimes it feels that way.

My medicine is expensive. Bills are expensive. I suppose I could cancel the internet and do all my networking from local coffeeshops and school, but then all the people in my building would lose their internet as well. Maybe some of them donate some of the money they save to you. It's possible.

Also, there's a god-awful lot of you. I mean, if I dropped coin on everyone in need on Mission Street alone, just between 25th St. and 15th St., I'd have to take on two jobs and rob people in my spare time. No shit. Poverty seems to be a growth industry.

I'm sorry. I don't mean to ramble. I should get to the point, which is this: I can't afford to give all of you money, and I can't justify paying some of you without paying all of you. It just wouldn't be fair. So here's what I'll do - I'll start making regular donations to local shelters, soup kitchens, gratis medical providers and the like. All you have to do is spend some time at those places, and you can feel the full force of my generosity. Of my love.

Trust me, I know it's an attractive lifestyle. I once stood on the side of the I-5 holding up a sign soliciting funds. I made nine bucks, too - in 45 minutes. That's like $12 an hour, man. Not bad at all. But what if, instead of pumping cash into people on the street, the generous were instead funding places such as the aforementioned? Soup kitchens could become steak kitchens. Shelters would actually provide shelter. Just a thought.

Don't mean to digress, I just thought I'd at least offer some kind of constructive comment. You know, since I'm not offering any change. And I won't be. And this is why. Thank you for your time. Be well.

NEXT TIME, ON "ARRESTED DEVELOPMENT"
Alex realizes that very few beggars are regular surfers of the internet. None of them read his blog. But one of them has a more popular blog.

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Thursday, September 13, 2007

Twenty Seven Years

It's my birthday on Sunday. I'll be 27. I haven't made ANY plans. I haven't had the time.

It's not that I don't WANT to have some amazing throwdown shindig soiree extravaganza; it's just that I've been too busy to even think about it. Law school, man. Sucks. Especially for those prone to anxiety. I've barely gone out in a month.

What do I want for my birthday? Really? More than anything else?

I'd like some flashcards for Contracts and Torts, and I'd like to spend the day working on Contracts -case briefs and outline. But that's just stupid. It's one thing to work on the weekend - but working on my birthday?

Why not? Who says I have to, you know, CELEBRATE my birthday? Isn't it enough just to know I somehow managed to exist this long? That I made it this far? That the bastards haven't ground me down to a bloody nubbin of man-flesh yet?

Not even law school can stop me. In fact it's making me stronger, faster, better, more powerful. And far, far more anxious. But I need to stick it out. That's why I want to work on my birthday. If ever there was a place for me (and yes, I did say this sort of thing about OC Weekly and you're a real prick to bring that up), then it's here. New College School of Law is my kinda place - and there's no sales department! What could be bad?

Most of the people I've become friendly with are in the Environmental Law Caucus, and they're all camping this weekend. They encouraged me to come along but there was no way. I mean, if I'm freaking out over work this much as I rot in the city, imagine how completely unhinged I'd become out in the wilds somewhere, sucking in lungfuls of clean air, with no computers for miles, lugging my books over mountain and through valley?

All right, Melodrama Boy, you're not in the Donner Party (I say as I chastise myself). I'm sure it would actually be quite useful to be isolated in the wild with many 2L/3L law students; I could pester them for hours about study techniques, teacher personalities/preferences, and the like. Meanwhile they'll probably be smoking marshmallows and roasting doobies on sticks 'neath the autumnal Sierra sky.

Sierra. Who else misses Police Quest? Okay, mother of all tangents aside...

Long story short, I'm going to be a day older on Sunday. Act in accordance.

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Tuesday, August 14, 2007

So La Ti Do

I don't know enough about music to make much significance of the title of this post. It just sounds like "So lah-dee-dah" - not in the Van Morrison brown-eyed-girl kinda way but more like the Scarlett O'Whorea "fiddle-dee-dee" kinda way. Fiddle dum fiddle dee. Yep, everyone can go fiddle themselves.

I am at an impasse. Or a crossroads. Call it the Emotionally Fucked Roundabout of Despair. Business is stressful and not yet financially rewarding. My roommate is moving out in a week or three. I still seek nine-to-fivey kinda work but law school starts in a week. There are part-time opportunities available but ...

... but nothing I guess. I either get a job, move someone into the apartment who can significantly contribute to the rent each month, and make some money come in, or I lose this apartment one month into my first year of law school. I'm sure I'd handle that REALLY well. Do they have cocktail hours in sanitoriums? How do all these people who continually tell me how much SMARTER I am than them somehow manage to seem so much better at the simple requisite tasks of day-to-day life than I have ever been? Am I some kinda idiot-savant, with the talent of appearing to be a genius to everyone else when really I'm just a Rain Man who can't count cards?

Really, kids. Tell me how you do it. How do you balance your budgets? How do you avoid being taken advantage of? How do you regulate your bowel movements while keeping your diets interesting? Let's start a self-help book here. That self is me.

It's a hard world out there when you're nouveau-bipolar.

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Friday, August 10, 2007

Moorlach & Street, Stickin' Together...



(Cross-posted at The Liberal OC)

Many kudos to Total Buzz for this lovely photo of OC Supervisor John Moorlach and OC Treasurer/Tax Collector Chriss Street! Oh yes, and more kudos to them for this. Check out what Chriss Street has been buying for his office using our tax dollars. All in all, Street has so far spent a grand total of $950,754 of OUR TAX DOLLARS on luxurious furniture for his office. And believe it or not, officials in the Treasurer's Department expect this price tag to rise above $1,000,000!

So ladies and gentlemen, this is how the person collecting our taxes is spending them. So why hasn't "taxpayer hero" John Moorlach come to save the day? Why hasn't he called on Street to resign after hearing of this gross misuse of public funds, as well as the the FBI investigation into Street's mismanagement of a bankrupt trucking company whose assets he may have misused for such "necessities" as a family vacation, gym memberships, and Botox injections? Why hasn't Moorlach taken on Street in the same manner that he's challenging our law enforcement officers over their retirement benefits?

Moorlach claims that the current retirement benefits for our hardworking deputy sheriffs are somehow a "gift of public funds" that must be stopped. He's so outraged over our law enforcement officers getting a nest egg to retire on, but where's the outrage over really disgusting "gifts of public funds" like the lavish remodeling of Chriss Street's office? Oh, is that possibly because Moorlach himself also partook in "Extreme Makeover: OC Government Edition"? And may Moorlach be overlooking Street's sins because the two have such a long history of sticking together?

Well, I guess it's nice to see such a strong bond of friendship between Moorlach and Street continue to grow. Yes, it continues to grow... Kinda like that final bill for all that "remodeling" in Street's office! How precious. ;-)

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