I am a retired Software Development Engineer. Mathematics, computer code are so soothing and abstract. But after a while you find yourself alone in a 6×6 cloth cube with 3 computers for 9 hours a day, essentially doing virtual factory work, building something that you have no passion for so that someone else can make a profit. So, when they closed my office and sent us packing in late 2008, it was like being released from prison with $50 and the clothes on my back, but at least I was free to join the dance of life.
I have always thought of myself as a writer, and have been keeping a blog called Towards a Global Perspective on the Papillon Web Networking website since some time in 2006. Parts of that blog will eventually be archived on this site, but for many reasons it is time for a new beginning. In the mean time, some of my writing has been published on my FOR blog and Reports from Upstate Drone Actions.
I administer this blog and also the Upstate Drone Action website which reports the interests and activities of the Upstate Coalition to Ground the Drones and End the Wars, a group of people mostly from upstate New York who educate and protest around Hancock Air National Guard Base just north of Syracuse. Hancock is the domestic center for training pilots and hardware maintenance for Reaper Drones, as well as a location from which armed drones are flown over Afghanistan. About 50 of us are awaiting trial from various protests and have been served with orders to protect the Base Commanders from our nonviolent presence outside the fence around their high tech armed encampment. We are NOT to annoy them!
I have joined two Fellowship of Reconciliation Civilian Peace Delegations to Iran. In 2007 I fell in love with that ancient and beautiful land, and the passionate, creative people who live there. So, I co-lead my second Delegation in May of 2011. In the summer of 2009, I spent a month in Suleimaniya, Northern Iraq, and I joined the CodePink Civilian Peace Delegation to Pakistan in the Fall of 2012. Visiting the Middle East, and southwest Asia, I always feel that I am encountering the history of our race and civilization, not their history, but our history. One would think we would cherish these lands and the people who have lived in the land of our ancestors for millenia. I once had a chance to visit Damascus, but I passed it up because I was in a hurry and didn’t want to miss my flight. Every day, I regret that moment.
Let’s end all these crazy wars and travel the globe! There is so much to see and learn.