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29 de Febrero 2008

Freedom

If I were released from the constraints of school...

I would go find me a rich man, design a big ol' house and crank out some kids! Just kidding.

No, really, if I didn't have to go to school I would travel. Africa, Europe, Asia, New Zealand, the Southern part of the United States, you name it, I would go there. From the food to the people, I love soaking in the scenery and culture of new places. And one culture in particular I would love to completely immerse myself in is the Spanish culture. I love speaking spanish. (For those of you who do not speak Spanish, my blog name is actually a combination of two spanish words dichosa and artistica meaning happiness and artistic, respectively.) I would love to learn how to dance the tango and the flamenco. And I love Spanish food (Yes, I love Taco Bell, but authentic Spanish food, too). As far as leaving an impact on the world, I would want to be a translator for immigrants to the United States and design affordable housing for them.

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22 de Febrero 2008

Think Green

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"My best Acquaintances are those
With Whom I spoke no Word—
The Stars that stated come to Town
Esteemed Me never rude
Although to their Celestial Call
I failed to make reply—
My constant—reverential Face
Sufficient Courtesy."
-Emily Dickinson

I'll admit, growing up I was a product of Suburbia Americana. My community growing up was Cedarburg in Ozaukee County, Wisconsin, one of the richest counties in the United States. In my high school almost every student had a car, almost every girl had a coach bag, and their idea of diversity was having five African-American students throughout the entire school. My idea of community service prior to coming to the U was trying to convince fourth and fifth grade brats at the YMCA to put down their Ipods and cell phones and come outside to play soccer or dodge ball and trying to tutor a freshman in high school in algebra who never showed up because he didn't think grades or my time were important. And the subject of global warming? Well, that was never really brought up. It's just plain easier to drive around in SUVs and throw away aluminum cans, bottles, and newspaper.

My first encounter with any regard to the environment was the summer after my sophomore year of high school when I took an 18-day marine biology course in Hawaii through the science club at my high school. We stayed on the big island of Hawaii for most of the trip which is the island least developed and least overwhelmed by tourists. My teacher, Mr. Zellner (who I love and believe should not have been fired for having porn on his computer-- to all those far right-winged men who investigated and fired him, I bet you all have porn on your computer) had taken many groups of students to Hawaii for the course and knew many of the natives there. Knowing the natives is key to having a trip centered around the environment-- we visited Volcanoes National Park where I was literally 10 ft away from oozing lava, snorkeled with the most beautiful fish, observed the wildlife in tide pools, scuba dived with manterays and eels during the day and night (the night day was especially cool), and visited many interesting parks and homes. Through this experience I learned about several endangered species of marine life and the effects of humans on the marine life environment, which made me wonder the effects of humans on all forms of life, not just marine life. This experience was quite eye opening.

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Beautiful waterfall in Hawaii

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I was only a few yards away from this lava!

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Observatory in Hawaii


Coming to the U was also very eye opening. Senior year of high school I was sooo ready to leave suburbia, ready to see the world... of the Twin Cities (hey, its a start). Before coming to the U, as I mentioned, I was not very well endowed about the environment. Design Fundamentals 1, however, changed that. The "Think Green" aspect of the class was very interesting and my service-learning at Skyline, as well. Also, coming to the U I have no car, so I learned about the value of public transportation and my good ol' legs. I used to be one of those sorry people who three away their cans and bottles and now I'm picking the cans out of my roommates garbage to recycle and hounding my friends about not buying disposable cups for their coffee. And last night my friend came into my room and cut up plastic rings in front of me so I could observe her green efforts.

Sure, this may not seem like a lot of effort, but experiences here have certainly changed me forever.

"To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment."
-Ralph Waldo Emerson

"There must be a reason why some people can afford to live well. They must have worked for it. I only feel angry when I see waste. When I see people throwing away things we could use." -Mother Teresa

"The richness I achieve comes from Nature, the source of my inspiration." -Claude Monet

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Playlist:
"A Day in the Life" -The Beatles
"Piggies" -The Beatles
"Don't Go Near the Water" -Beach Boys
"Godzilla" -Blue Oyster Cult
"Soul Meets Body" -Death Cab for Cutie
"The 3 Rs (Reduce, Reuse and Recycle) -Jack Johnson
"Waiting on the World to Change" -John Mayer
"Big Yellow Taxi" -Joni Mitchell
"Somewhere Only We Know" -Keane
"What a Wonderful World" -Louis Armstrong
"Raindrops" -Regina Spektor


"You must be the change you wish to see in the world." -Mahatma Gandhi

15 de Febrero 2008

Dying to Be Thin

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Imagine you are cleaning the toilet on a typical Saturday morning. But as you are pouring the Clorox into the bowl you notice what seems to be dried spaghetti noodles and Ragú sauce under the rim. The irregularity fazes you, but you do not think anything of it. Later that week, your teenage sister manages to make time to eat dinner with the family. She eats the amount of food she would typically eat at dinner then excuses herself to the bathroom. Normal, right? Ten minutes later she returns to the table and fills up her plate again with lasagna and garlic bread. She must be especially hungry today, a hard day at soccer practice. And then she fills up her plate again. Okay maybe she did not eat lunch today, she was probably getting help from a teacher. She excuses herself from the dinner table again, saying she has a lot of homework to do. An hour later as you are cleaning up the kitchen she again returns. After scanning the pantry, then the fridge, she pulls out a frozen pizza and a gallon of ice cream. While waiting for the pizza to cook, she makes herself a sundae. She leaves for a bit then returns to take out the pizza and without even waiting for it to cool, she eats the entire pizza.

The next morning your sister says she is sick and stays home. At the time her intentions seem innocent, but over time this becomes a weekly occurrence, then daily. A few months later, you hear what seems like someone throwing up in the bathroom, but you cannot really tell because the water is running. A few minutes later your sister, startled to see you standing there, comes out of the bathroom. Her eyes are bloodshot, her hair is tangled, and her face is blotchy as if she had been crying. You ask her if she is ok and she replies, “I’m fine� in a harsh, annoyed tone. You want to question her more, but you do not.

Welcome to the uncomfortable realm of bulimia nervosa. In a society literally dying to be thin, turning the other cheek when it comes to eating disorders has become normal. Relatives and friends often believe if they ignore the problem it will eventually dissolve. No healthy individual would want to believe their friend, sister, daughter, even brother is so mentally bruised he or she is making his/herself suffer from a seriously life-threatening disease. However, ignoring the fact that your loved one is suffering from an eating disorder is wrong, very wrong. If untreated and allowed to develop, bulimia becomes a way of life, and certainly an unhealthy way of life. Malnutrition, dehydration, electrolyte imbalances, hyponatremia, refeeding syndrome, muscle atrophy, paralysis, tearing of esophagus, gastric rupture, gastrointestinal bleeding, esophageal reflux, insomnia, chronic fatigue syndrome, hyperactivity, swelling, callused or bruised fingers, hair loss, hypotension, hypertension, diabetes, anemia, kidney failure, osteoporosis, arthritis, TMJ, easily bruising skin, dental problems, gum disease, liver failure, infertility, ulcers, lung collapse, internal bleeding, stroke, heart attack, cancer: if the physical byproducts of bulimia do not convince you of its detriment, consider the psychological problems such as depression and suicide. You might as well ask your loved one to pick out his or her casket and burial plot.

College, a combination of sleep deprivation, stress, and a constant avoidance of the food pyramid, can be an especially hard time for individuals struggling with eating disorders. Finding the time and place can be additionaly daunting, therefore having a research and treatment center on campus would be ideal. Since the 1970s, the University of Minnesota School of Psychiatry has been treating patients here at the U. I strongly support its continuation of research and treatment options for students with eating disorders for years to come. The pressures of college are overwhelming enough for some students that I believe if they had to seek treatment off of campus they would lose hope.

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8 de Febrero 2008

Graffiti in Motion

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"Movement, change, light, growth and decay are the lifeblood of nature, the energies that I try to tap through my work. I need the shock of touch, the resistance of place, materials and weather, the earth as my source. Nature is in a state of change and that change is the key to understanding. I want my art to be sensitive and alert to changes in material, season and weather. Each work grows, stays, decays. Process and decay are implicit. Transience in my work reflects what I find in nature."
-Andy Goldsworthy

Andy Goldsworthy, British artist, photographer, and environmentalist, creates sculptures using the nature indiginous to a particular environment- leaves, stone, icicles, twigs, mud, and snow. Fascinated by the processes of nature, Goldsworthy portrays growth, tension, fluidity, and energy through his sculptures. He does not think the landscape needs him, rather he needs it. Immersing himself in nature centers him... defines him. Most people would call him crazy-- devoid of any "real" profession, he goes out into nature making sculptures in a cold climate with his bare hands that oftentimes fall apart or are carried away by the tide. But aren't we all a little crazy in our own ways?

Similarly, graffiti artists create art influenced by their environment. Viewed as vandals, graffiti artists go against social standards to portray energy and tension present in their urban environments. Like the nature Goldsworthy uses, graffiti artists create with spraypaint, a product of the urban environment- cheap and oftentimes used as a drug. And graffit artists, too, are attached to their environment. Emotionally impacted by aspects of the city ranging from gang violence to diversity, graffiti artists portray sadness, hatred, poverty, and a need for peace and acceptance.

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