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Looking to Britain for freedom fighters?

July 16, 2009 · Leave a Comment

Several weeks ago, I read an incredible speech by David Cameron, leader of the British Conservative Party and likely future prime minister. This speech was not incredible because it was the best oratory I’ve ever read, or because it contained new allegations against the ruling Labour Party, or because it included hateful comments—none of these were the case. No, what struck me was that this speech would not happen in America today.

Cameron declared, “We are in danger of living in a control state,” and proceeded to forcefully advocate for personal freedom, an end to the emerging surveillance state, and political accountability. In a passage particularly relevant for anyone looking to move the public discourse in a pro-freedom direction, he outlined the crucial role of information in politics:

The action we take to rein in Labour’s control state and confront Labour’s surveillance state will help rebalance power in one direction by enhancing personal freedom and limiting the state’s power over us.

But a radical redistribution of power also means increasing our power over the state, which means advancing political accountability.  And just as information plays a massive part in the argument about personal freedom, as what I’ve said about Labour’s surveillance state databases demonstrates, so too is information central to the argument about political accountability.

Information is power – because information allows people to hold the powerful to account.  This has never been more true than today, in the information age. The internet is an amazing pollinator, spreading ideas and information all over the globe in minutes. It turns lonely fights into mass campaigns; transforms moans into movements; excites the attention of hundreds, thousands, millions of people and stirs them to action.  And constantly accelerating technology makes information infinitely more powerful.

It should be noted that Cameron is no libertarian or even small-government conservative. He acknowledged the task “to redistribute wealth from the richest to the poorest” as one of the British state’s legitimate functions. However, his emphasis on personal freedom, information, and constraining government provides a refreshing contrast to the Republicans.

In Washington, too many leaders in the America’s freedom movement, whether self-described as small government conservatives or libertarians, have given up on information. The Republican Party has generally not called President Obama’s transparency bluff, although House Minority Leader John Boehner recently attacked the administration’s failure to create an effective website for citizens to monitor stimulus spending. By and large, however, American conservative politicians seem to rely on information and ideas only when they want more spending and government control, such as in nation building or expanding homeland security. Even then, they prefer to keep most information about the government’s activities secret unless it helps their political cause. Republican Congressman Ron Paul of Texas, the leader and sometimes only member of the GOP’s libertarian wing (or perhaps feather would more accurately convey its size), and his grassroots Campaign for Liberty had to fight for every co-sponsor to Paul’s “audit the Fed” bill (HR 1207), which would simply provide a full and open accounting of Federal Reserve activities for the first time in our central bank’s 96-year history. Only later did the Republican leadership get on board.

While the Conservative Party has not fought the advancing British State effectively and has instead adopted a compassionate conservative approach eerily reminiscent of President Bush’s own big government agenda, Cameron at least has the sense to speak up for personal freedom, something Republican leaders seem able to do only if the issue involves guns or Christianity in the public square. If Sarah Palin or Mitt Romney ever gave a serious address questioning the excesses of President Bush’s “war on terror” or calling for more openness from the Federal Reserve or anything empowering citizens at the expense of the State, I would at least seriously consider their claims on my limited government support. Until then, I guess I’ll just spend more time following the campaigns of their British friends.

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Bringing Free Spirit Running Back in Style

June 27, 2009 · 1 Comment

Friends and other fellow travelers,

I have been remiss in updating my blog at all, but frankly once my bungy jump video was posted, everything else just seemed so tame.  Anyway, I continue to find that I have things to say, so I figure I may as well work on my writing skills and actually formulate my incoherent thoughts into slightly more sensible blog posts.  I also will put up some beautiful pictures of my El Salvador adventure soon, I promise.

So, what have I been up to recently, aside from not blogging?  Well, I survived my first semester back at Marquette after my South African adventure and really enjoyed getting back into the swing of things.  Even though it was my worst semester ever academically (don’t worry, it wasn’t even really bad–I’m just whining), I truly learned a great deal and started to get excited about life in general again.  I spent three weeks at home generally being unproductive before heading off for this summer’s adventure: DC!  I am currently living in Arlington, VA, while interning at a DC organization promoting international religious freedom.  The best part is . . . I get to live with a bunch of libertarians and other liberty-minded individuals who are all interning at other freedom organizations!  Yeah, it’s a free spirit summer.

As far as free spirit running goes, I am running more consistently than I have in years and still remembering how I fell in love with running six years ago.  It doesn’t matter that I’m slow again or that I mostly run on pavement here, as long as I’m still running.  Yesterday evening, for example, I ran past Ronald Reagan Airport and along the Potomac on a most deserted paved trail and could see various national monuments lit up across the water.  On a run like that, everything feels right, and I know I’m exactly where I need to be at that instant in time.  Lord willing, I look forward to many more exciting DC runs and other adventures.

Assuming I actually keep it up, which I fully intend to this time, I will try regularly post my thoughts about life, freedom, why I can’t stand the government, God, faith, how my summer’s going, and whatever else happens to strike my mind and my heart at any given time.

May the Truth set us free,

Andy

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El Salvador: Si se pueda!

March 17, 2009 · Leave a Comment

So, as alluded to in my last post, I just spent my spring break in San Salvador, El Salvador, on a trip through Marquette University’s Burke Program.  Our “delegation” (that’s what everyone kept calling us) consisted of 4 professors, 1 Burke alumnus, and 7 MU students, including 5 current Burke Scholars.  Rather focusing on doing community service, we spent our time engaging El Salvador’s rich and bloody history, particularly the ongoing involvement of both Roman Catholicism and the American government, interacting with Santa Clara University’s Casa service learning program, just plain being with people (both Salvadoran and American), and intentionally reflecting on our experiences in the light of our faith.

The crash summary goes something like this: we flew into the country on Saturday (March 7), worshiped with the Christian base community in the San Ramon neighborhood, visited peasant homes on the side of a volcano with a member of the base community, witnessed the sites of Archbishop Oscar Romero’s ministry and death, saw where Salvadoran troops gunned down six Jesuits and two women at the Jesuit University of Central America, met liberation theologian Fr. Dean Brackley, hung out with rural Salvadoran scholarship students, ate chocobananas and pupusas, went with Casa students to their service learning sites, nearly missed a flight, and, as Arundhati Roy would put it, those were just the small things.  I will put up pictures, more details, and some of my own musings on El Salvador, how this experience challenges my own faith and political beliefs, and how this reminded me afresh of how blessed I am to attend Marquette.

Shifting from my trip to the El Salvadoran presidential election this past Sunday (March 15), the leftist FMLN party to narrowly defeated the ruling rightist ARENA party for the first time in Salvadoran history!  Since the negotiated end of the civil war between the US-backed government (ARENA) and Marxist guerrillas (FMLN), ARENA has continued to hold power, amid charges of vote fraud from the left . . . until now.  President-elect Mauricio Funes is the FMLN’s first non-guerrilla presidential candidate and a former journalist.

But wait . . . why I am so excited that a bunch of leftist guerrilla fighters, including the vice-president elect, just came to power?  After all, I am a libertarian, already angry about the Bush and Obama failed bailouts.  Well, first of all, El Salvador lacks any real alternatives to either ARENA or FMLN, with only a few other parties on both the right and left which tend to align with the most similar major party.  (For the record, Costa Rica is home to perhaps the world’s most successful libertarian party, Partido Movimiento Libertario, which currently has 6 congressional seats, so it is not impossible fantasy to imagine a Salvadoran version.)  Both ARENA and FMLN plan to use the government actively, but I believe FMLN will do so more openly than the corrupt ARENA.  Additionally, Funes represents a victory for non-violence because he is the first major party candidate not associated with either the historically brutal security forces (ARENA) or the armed guerrilla movement (previous FMLN candidates).  I wish President-elect Funes all the best.  Si se pueda!

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Still free spirit running

January 19, 2009 · 1 Comment

So, I’ve been planning to post a wrap-up post about my amazing trip to South Africa for more than a month, but being me, I have failed to do so until today.  Why today?  Probably because if I wasn’t updating my blog, I would have to do my homework, and that would entirely unacceptable.

The week before I left South Africa shortly after midnight on Tuesday, December 9, AD 2008, flew by as fast as any week I can remember in my life.  I continued to drive my rental stickshift car around on the left side of the road without mishap as I drove from Observatory to choir practice and around the Cape Town area.  Maggie and I went to Cape Point, the southern point of the Cape of Good Hope that Cape Town is named after.  Interestly enough, Cape Point is not the southernmost part of Africa.  That distinction belongs to Cape Agulhas to the southeast.  Glenn and I also went to eat at sweet township meat market with our friend Kholekile.

Then, on Wednesday, December 3, a day earlier than initially planned, I headed off to South Africa’s administrative capital, Pretoria (now called Tshwane), with the UWC Choir for the Old Mutual choir competition.  I had a blast on this trip, despite the 18-20 hr bus ride each way.  I also got a sweet choir track suit out of the deal.  Out of a choir of 50+ members, we were only allowed to have 48 sing for each of our two graded pieces.  So, I did not sing the traditional Xhosa piece with the choir (definitely a good move), but I did sing the Western piece.  We all got to sing the indigenous piece, which each choir makes up on their own, and as the only white person in the competition, I ended up with some new fans after all the men went topless for the indigenous piece.  I also had some traditional paint on my chest and face, but since it was a rather pale shade, it didn’t show up on me very well.  Anyway, we finished 9th on the traditional piece and 6th on the Western piece, so we were 7th or 8th overall out of 11 top choirs.  Plus, I got to watch a bunch of the other choirs then.  The large category choirs (we were in the standard category) were absolutely amazing.  Another great part of the trip was the amazing buffet breakfasts and suppers provided at our hotel.

I got back to UWC the afternoon of Monday, December 8.  Kholekile picked me up and after running some errands, we went back to Mzoli’s, the awesome meat place in Gugulethu township, for my final meal on South African soil.  Then, I went back to Kimberley House, which was eerily vacant.  Only Liz and Jess were left from our group, with everyone else already gone.  When I saw what had been Glenn and my room absolutely empty, I guess I finally realized I was leaving.  After I said goodbye, our faithful driver and friend Pearnel drove me to the airport.  I embarked on the longest solo trip of my life (although only slightly longer than my sweet Greyhound bus trip out to Indiana University of Pennsylvania’s honors college a few years back) flew first to Amsterdam and then on to Chicago.

That’s about it.  I saw a lot of friends in the four days or so I was at Marquette before heading home.  Over break, I just worked and didn’t leave Phillips.  Due in part to my adjusting, my break flew by way too fast.  I started classes at Marquette last Monday, and due to my well-honed nerd instincts, I fell right back into the MU way of life.  In another interesting note, all nine of us who went to South Africa from Marquette last semester got together for pizza on Tuesday evening.  Only Chris, from Loyola-Chicago, couldn’t make it.  That helped me a lot with the transition as well, because I’m the kind of person who tends to promise to stay in touch with someone and then goes anti-social for a while.

Which brings me to my final point, although only because this is the last paragraph of my post and not because it’s related to anything above.  I have given some thought as to what I want to do with this blog now that I’m back in my Marquette routine.  I plan on still updating it when I feel like it, probably mainly with angry political and theological rants about our nation’s ever increasing descent into socialism and American Christianity’s ever increasing descent into irrelevance due at least in part to our shepherds’ lust for power.  Not that I’m opinionated at all.  I will also discuss and hopefully post pictures following my planned spring break with the Burke community service scholarship group to El Salvador in March.

God bless,

Andy

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Late World AIDS Day

December 2, 2008 · 1 Comment

Once again, I meant to post before I was actually able to.

Yesterday (Monday) was one of the best days I have had since being here, even though Sunday was one of the hardest.  It’s funny home much more my emotions and moods change when I’m here as opposed to my usually relatively even keeled self.

Sunday marked the beginning of the end of this edition of the South Africa Service Learning Program.  Chris, Steve, and Kenisha went to the airport Sunday night and are now back in the United States.  I don’t think I fully realized just how close the ten of us had become until they had to leave.  Things are just not the same here, especially because Chris and Steve’s room across the hall from is now just standing there clean and empty.  Caroline heads out tomorrow morning, I head to Pretoria for the choir trip on Thursday afternoon and by the time I return briefly to pick up my bags on Monday, Glenn, Maggie, and Steph will be gone as well.

Enough about the sadness.  As I mentioned, yesterday was just one of those days I wish I could have grabbed and held onto forever, able to pull it out whenever things aren’t going well.  To start out, I took the train to the nearby suburb of Rondebosch to rent a manual car.  That’s right, I am now terrorizing Cape Town while driving stick on the left of the road in my Conquest!  I then headed to Shonaquip to finish up my last few things there, go to a meeting where the people we were supposed to meet were actually in Johannesburg, and then say goodbye.  I feel like I just had my first day there last week . . . wow, just pulling out all the end of trip cliche sentiments here.

Afterwards, Glenn and I went downtown to St. Geoge’s Cathedral for the World AIDS Day mass.  It was such a powerful service, and I am ashamed that Marquette did not even have a prayer service to mark the day.  (Yeah, that might have to change next year.)  To be a part of a such a Christ-centered service which still addressed a contemporary problem as massive as the AIDS pandemic was amazing.  Afterwards, Glenn and I busted a move to the Green Market Square to show off our lousy haggling skills.

I then drove in the middle of rush hour traffic to the University of Western Cape for choir practice.  Over the course of the evening, we drove to a township to pick up the some people, I helped move a refridgerator, and we sang so beautifully.  I’m really getting excited for this trip.  We leave Thursday afternoon and return Monday afternoon.  Plus, we’re performing with a full orchestra in front of us . . . how awesome is that?  I need to get off the Internet now and head to today’s choir rehearsal.

God bless,

Andy

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