"It's a world of laughter, a world of tears. It's a world of hopes, and a world of fears. There's so much that we share, that it's time we're aware. It's a small world after all." - written by Richard M. Sherman and Robert B. Sherman & made famous by Walt Disney

Tuesday, December 10, 2013

It is hard to change cultures

Stubbornness is definitely a trait that the Bits passed on to the Yanks especially when it comes to measurements.  I was not aware until not too long ago that there was an organized educational push in the 70s and 80s to get the United States on the metric system.   By the way the metric system was officially adopted in France on Dec. 10, 1799 just as the revolution was coming to an end.

Well, I have no idea how many liters of gas my car will hold so this concept has not taken hold here.  I do not know why except to blame stubbornness and laziness, but the same can be said of the British with driving on the left and using the pound.  Now I do not blame them for keeping the pound instead of switching to the Euro (not a good idea to link your economy so directly with Southern Europe) but driving in the British Commonwealth is unbelievable.  One of the first directions we give students when traveling to England is look right when crossing the street.  It is also mind boggling that distance on road signs are in kilometers but the speed is in miles per hour.  At least I can drive a stick shift.

Sunday, December 8, 2013

Strong Leaders Accept Fear

On this the 72nd anniversary of Franklin D. Roosevelt's Date Which Will Live in Infamy speech, I cannot help but try to connect him to the great leader of Nelson Mandela whose life the world is currently celebrating.  A common thread that I have seen on television and the internet is the public asking politicians and all leaders to learn from the life Mandela.  In my opinion, it has not been since FDR have we had a President so deeply appreciated as to make any connection to the role made by Mandela in South Africa.   Roosevelt grew up a wealthy white American while Mandela an oppressed villager, but through education both rose to completely change the path of their nation.  Both faced obstacles whether it was the confinement to a wheel chair or an actual prison, but both accepted fear and used it to inspire others. 

"The only thing we have to fear is fear itself." - Franklin Roosevelt

“I learned that courage was not the absence of fear, but the triumph over it. The brave man is not he who does not feel afraid, but he who conquers that fear.” - Nelson Mandela


Click Here to listen to the Dec. 8th, 1941 speech (courtesy of the National Archives) made via the radio by Roosevelt after the attack on Pearl Harbor.  Three and half hours later he would sign the declaration of war.

Monday, November 11, 2013

Remembrance Poppy for Veteran's Day

One of the most beautiful sites in all of Europe are the poppy field overlooking the Normandy Beaches in Northern France.  It was unbelievable to see the German bunkers jutting out of the sea of yellow and red.  The poppy is a global symbol applied to honoring the service of soldier's to their nation.  The poem below titled In Flanders Fields was written by Canadian physician, John McCrae at the time of the battle of Ypres during the First World War.  It inspired the American Legion to use the flower to honor the sacrifices of soldiers.  The American Legion Poppy program is still going strong today.  In Great Britain, Poppy Day, also known as Remembrance Day is recognized on the second Sunday in November to commemorate service men and women killed in action since 1914. Thank you to those who serve!

Poppies of Normandy
June 2013 photo taken of my students in Normandy

In Flanders fields the poppies blow
      Between the crosses, row on row,
   That mark our place; and in the sky
   The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.

We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
   Loved and were loved, and now we lie
         In Flanders fields.

Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
   The torch; be yours to hold it high.
   If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
         In Flanders fields.