Consider yourself invited to join the eviction resistance at Pennsylvania fracking site

A week into the resident-led occupation of a mobile home park in Jersey Shore, PA, the following message has been circulated by the fine folks with Occupy Well Street. Basically, it’s on…

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Consider yourself invited to join the eviction resistance at Pennsylvania fracking site

A week into the resident-led occupation of a mobile home park in Jersey Shore, PA, the following message has been circulated by the fine folks with Occupy Well Street. Basically, it’s on…

Save Riverdale: Urgent Call for Support

“I was here to protect my home.  Within a week I realized why the hell would I protect a house with water I can’t drink.  It’s still about the house, but it’s more about this land and that water. As long as you’re willing to stand, stay here, and bring more: this isn’t over yet” –Riverdale Resident

For 7 days, Riverdale Mobile Home Community and our group of volunteers have impeded the construction of a water withdrawal site on the Susquehanna River

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This summer’s activism schedule is brought to you by humans who know the truth about high volume unconventional slickwater hydraulic fracturing–a.k.a. “fracking” for short. (Follow link for more fracking info.)

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Global warming or not, there’s one thing we can all agree on: it’s summer. Summer is a time to roll in your favorite patch of grass, or if you’re an activist, then summer is a time to shake signs to protect that grass. This summer’s activism schedule is brought to you by humans who know the truth about high volume unconventional slickwater hydraulic fracturing–a.k.a. “fracking” for short. (Follow link for more fracking info.)

This isn’t going to be your normal summer of activism. Natural gas may have fallen in price, and Aubrey McClendon might be having some “issues“– but fracktivists are bright enough to realize that just because Aubrey needs to hire a tiny little fiddle player these days, this only means others will vie for his acreage… so they can frack it. And we all know that both Romney and Obama have “Drill, Baby, Drill” mentalities.

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UPDATE from Ben at the Front: “7 families and over 40 volunteers are here and not going anywhere. Big government and big business have colluded to keep residents in the dark until their eviction, but we’ve chosen to organize and resist. It’s an amazing place to be.”

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The Riverdale Mobile Home Park in Jersey Shore, PA is under major threat of eviction due to plans to build a 3 million gallon PER DAY water withdrawal site at the property to service natural gas drilling. Beginning June 1st,  Aqua America, a company partnered with Penn Virginia Resources (PVR) wants to begin their work, but first they need to displace over thirty families in the park’s tightly-knit community.

Residents of Riverdale, joined by supporters, are blockading access to a mobile home community that is facing imminent displacement at the hands of Aqua America.  Aqua America supplies natural gas drillers in the Marcellus Shale region. The blockade was launched to halt Aqua America’s plans to begin construction of a withdrawal facility for water from the Susquehanna River to be used in fracking operations. Aqua America recently purchased the entire Riverdale mobile home unit to be used as a withdrawal…

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“Traveller spent a month in May 2012 visiting 12 different places in PA that all had unique stories and situations, but had one thing in common: gas development has changed their lives, and not for the better.”

THE LEAGUE OF ACTIVISTS

Over the last month I have seen more of the transformed landscape that was once Pennsylvania and is now turned gas fields than I can even understand, or fully explain. I will only attempt a synopsis of the journey.  I visited 12 different places that all had unique stories and situations, but had one thing in common: gas development has changed their lives, and not for the better.

I first went to Butler County, then Washington County, Fayette County and all over the Moshannon Forest. My mission was to see, first hand, what living in the gas fields is like for some people and to assist some of these families with independent air testing. I had already met at least 4 families that have lost their water, in Butler alone. I know that there are at least 12. Their situation is still dire, still haphazard.  Although, many kind citizens have…

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Well-written synopsis of the events of last seven weeks/48 days at the Capitol, and the re-awakening of a giant called #wiunion, and another giant called profoundly caring people, and one very human tweeting fount of legal observations, thank you, @legaleagle

It's Day 48, about to turn Day 49. That's seven weeks. Seven weeks of Wisconsinites standing up and making their voices heard. Through hearing testimony, through meetings with their elected officials, through letters and emails to the governor's office. Through protests, through where they chose to sleep, through signs, through chants. Through showing up and taking part. Through recall canvassing and through adding their signatures to recall peti … Read More

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water and radios

chilly and rainy mouse eyes unseeing re-arrangiung the furniture again wind makes the house creak The universe created us just so it could see itself

sometimes we hear nossies in the night out there but its  only the waterheater

footsteps lope away thumping in the dark

Proud to be descended from pond scum

all my neighborhood uses a leafblower on their leaves – its called the wind

‘ll never forget the factory wall falling on fire burnin clear from broad street dragging my dog or my clown up icey crestmont hill before the houses were built the kids wrecking my dam while i writhed with appendicitis looking from the window going to grandmas while the kittens died

the sound of feet in the dark

gallopping in the dark away night

unseen

dug carrotts, split wet oak

gas drillers, animal abusers

ice anns snow ants coffee drinkging cat

the sound of a plate on the table

day drawing shade dark down over snowy day

Frannie thinks I broke the outside

my feet arew cold and its snowing

red-hot glowing nails

Dave Bubeck: “faculty meetings are one of the best reasons not to teach at a university.”

the guy crying on WKBN because of the billboard battle near lIncoln tunnel entrances — he chokes up trying to say the billboard shoukd just have a picture of jesus on them

forgot sandbags

power the grid with eels or terra power

headlights on a snowbank

“vote-related deaths”
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poinsettia took refuge in mmy kitchen for a while
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today: unthawed computer
removed tiny mouse form bathtub
emtied kitty pan
scriubbed stove windwo
fot presents from mailbox
turnerd on water
got out decorations
put away boxes in attic
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Marcellus drilling everywhere – billboardss, newspaper headline by the door of the little store down the highway compressors and generators and drill bits and earthmoving equip to make the roads

I used to rememebr it by a friends sisters name 0 — a woman lying under the eearth how many miles

Shaw Findlay Ohio  – that big bit big as a run round with teeth big as a ….bathtub

Crow on his meat by bthe side of the road  shiny happy crow

I pledge allegiance to the pines and the ground upon which they – we stand
and the crow does too

The Lady of the Ham in IGA   went on so long turning over every ham in t2 3 cases  I was hungry for ham too – I ordered some at the deli and the clerk sighed and swore – she couldnt have been growling at me –I dunno it ois the mahoning valley but i still felt awful for ordering sliced cheap pressed ham

Isiving at the edge the edgee sharp and black living at the edge of the pitof yongstown a blessing

Christmas wash  – just wanta dry mu clothes not buy mning euqipment or run an electricla gnerating equipmreent

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the man and his house – enjoying time spending
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Jan 28
pine newedles in mmy hair
never get tired of taking picture of snowflakes and icesickles and evrgreen trees

the world would run better if run by autistcis peerosns — we need to stop seeing beatuyty & feeling emitions
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JAN 31
cat senses the coming storm
concrete does not even stay where he put it poured so heavy frost would heave it to and fro unstead y earth beneath his feet

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Lyrics to when I die — dead and gone

to “I feel fine Im talking about peace of mind hugging a tree when yo get near it

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And When I die  Blood Sweat & teras
writen by Laura Nyro

I’m not scared of dying
and I don’t really care
if it’s peace you find in dying,
well then, let the time be near

If it’s peace you find in dying,
well then dying time is near
just bundle up my coffin,
’cause it’s
cold way down there,
I hear that it’s
cold way down there, yeah
crazy cold, way down there

And when I die, and when I’m gone
there’ll be, one child born
in this world
to carry on, to carry on

Now troubles are many
there as
deep as a well
I can swear there ain’t no Heaven
but I pray there ain’t no hell
Swear there ain’t no Heaven
and I’ll pray there ain’t no hell
but I’ll never know by livin’
only my dyin’ will tell, yes only my
dyin’ will tell, oh yeah,
Only my dyin’ will tell

And when I die, and when I’m gone
there’ll be, one child born, in this world
to carry on, to carry on
yeah yeah

Give me my freedom
for as long as I be
All I ask of livin’
is to have no chains on me
All I ask of livin’
is to have no chains on me
And all I ask of dyin’ is to
go natrually, only wanna
go naturally
Here I go!
hey hey
Here come the devil
right behind
look out children, here he come
here he come, heyyy

Don’t wanna go by the devil
don’t wanna go by the demon
don’t wanna go by satan
don’t wann die uneasy
just let me go
naturally

And when I die, and when I’m dead
dead and gone
there’ll be
one child born, in our world
to carry on, to carry on

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List of  Tommy James And The Shondells Lyrics

Makin´ a living the old hard way
Takin´ and giving by day by day
I dig snow and rain and bright sunshine
Draggin´ the line (draggin´ the line)
My dog Sam eats purple flowers
We ain´t got much but what we got´s ours
We dig snow and rain and bright sunshine
Draggin´ the line (draggin´ the line)
Draggin´ the line (draggin´ the line)
I feel fine I´m talkin´ bout peace of mind
I´m gonna take my time I´m gettin´ the good sign
Draggin´ the line (draggin´ the line)
Draggin´ the line (draggin´ the line)
Loving the free and feelin´ spirit
Of huggin´ a tree when you get near it
Diggin´ the snow and rain and bright sunshine
Draggin´ the line (draggin´ the line)
I feel fine I´m talkin´ bout peace of mind
I´m gonna take my time I´m gettin´ the good sign
Draggin´ the line (draggin´ the line)
Draggin´ the line (draggin´ the line)
Draggin´ the line (draggin´ the line).

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A friend has written a young adult book that encourages empathy with animals, called The Lion Princess. He wants to give copies to animal rescue shelters with the understanding that they pay what they can for them — that they sell them as fund-raisers, as incentive or reward to benefactors and other donors who give to their shelter or rescue operation.
He is raising money now himself just to do the printing of them so he can send them out around the country – so please Pass On this KickStarter Project of his — there is the option for anyone to help out with as little as a dollar — but just passing it on via the link would be a heavenly help!

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let the cat in let the cat out but there are moments of scampering through leaves and words under a dome that aren’t all bad… calling from the fire beside the lake and covering the carrots. Do you think Ira would dig the dirt…   crack it open,  plow it clean let them all blow away

The following posted and translated by Gustavo Sierra Fernández at  http://albokari2.wordpress.com/2009/04/19/%E2%80%9Cchile-stadium%E2%80%9D-victor-jara%E2%80%99s-last-poem-translated-by-pete-seeger/

Estadio de Chile

Somos cinco mil
en esta pequeña parte de la ciudad.
Somos cinco mil.
¿Cuántos seremos en total
en las ciudades y en todo el país?
Solo aquí,
diez mil manos siembran
y hacen andar las fábricas.
¡Cuánta humanidad
con hambre, frío, pánico, dolor,
presión moral, terror y locura!
Seis de los nuestros se perdieron
en el espacio de las estrellas.
Un muerto, un golpeado como jamás creí
se podría golpear a un ser humano.
Los otros cuatro quisieron quitarse todos los temores,
uno saltó al vacío,
otro golpeándose la cabeza contra el muro,
pero todos con la mirada fija de la muerte.
¡Qué espanto causa el rostro del fascismo!
Llevan a cabo sus planes con precisión artera
Sin importarles nada.
La sangre para ellos son medallas.
La matanza es acto de heroísmo
¿Es este el mundo que creaste, dios mío?
¿Para esto tus siete días de asombro y trabajo?
En estas cuatro murallas solo existe un número
que no progresa,
que lentamente querrá más muerte.
Pero de pronto me golpea la conciencia
y veo esta marea sin latido,
pero con el pulso de las máquinas
y los militares mostrando su rostro de matrona
llena de dulzura.
¿Y México, Cuba y el mundo?
¡Que griten esta ignominia!
Somos diez mil manos menos
que no producen.
¿Cuántos somos en toda la Patria?
La sangre del compañero Presidente
golpea más fuerte que bombas y metrallas
Así golpeará nuestro puño nuevamente
¡Canto que mal me sales
cuando tengo que cantar espanto!
Espanto como el que vivo
como el que muero, espanto.
De verme entre tanto y tantos
momentos del infinito
en que el silencio y el grito
son las metas de este canto.
Lo que veo nunca vi,
lo que he sentido y que siento
hará brotar el momento…

Chile Stadium

We are five thousand/ in this little part of the city./ We are five thousand./ How many more shall we be/ in the cities and in the whole country?/ Just here,/ ten thousand hands seeds/ and make grown the factories./ How much humanity/ with hunger, cold, panic, pain,/ moral presion, terror and madness!/ Six of us get lost/ in the space of the stars./ One dead, one beaten like I never knew/ a human being could be beaten./ The other four wanted to deliver out all their fears,/ one jumped into the void,/ other beating his head against the wall,/ but all of the death’s stare./ What horror causes the fascism’s face!/ They carry on their plannings with wily precision/ caring about nothing./ Blood is medals for them,/ slaughter is an act of heroism./ Is this the world you created, my God?/ For this were your seven days of amaze and work?/ Inside this four walls only exists a number/ that doesn’t progress,/ that slowly shall want more death./ But suddenly my conscience is beating/ and I see this beatless tide,/ but with the pulse of machines/ and the militaries showing their faces like midwifes/ full of sweetness./ And Mexico, Cuba and the world?/ May they shout this ignominy!/ We are ten thousand hands less/ that don’t produce./ How many are we in the whole Fatherland?/ The blood of companion president/ beats stronger than bombs and shrapnel./ So our fist again shall beat./ Song, how badly you come out from me/ when I must to sing about terror!/ A terror like that I am living,/ like that in what I’m dying,/ terror./ Of seeing me among so many and so many/ moments of the infinite/ in which the silence and the scream/ are the goal of this song./ What I’m seeing I’ve never saw,/ what I’ve felt and what I’m feeling/ will make sprout the moment…

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