It seems the things that some people say and do aren't what they actually mean or stand for.  It seems that there is an infectious malady that everyone else misunderstand and misinterpret all things coming from politicians' campaigns.

Most recently, we should not misinterpret the Palin "vacation-like" charges to be Washington, fat cat, business as usual abuses paid for by the good American taxpayers.  Neither should we see the later amendments to documents surrounding these expenses as anything fishy.  We know that all things amended or redacted or edited are never done to cover anyone's butt. 

It was also a misinterpretation to infer that claims some are "pro-American" or the "real America" means that the others are anti-American or really don't believe in the American way.  We should accept their apologies and believe that the comments were never meant to incite reactionary biases.  All a misunderstanding...

We should also expect and accept the sure to be coming apology and claim of misunderstanding that when Palin's latest from the hip statement meant nothing, and certainly wasn't making the claim that Obama is sexist.  Or if she really did mean it, that her selection had nothing to do with the groups she represents.  Because as we all know, all things political are blind to the injustices of human nature.

So, we are all just addled brained and incapable of interpreting political rhetoric or they are just plain, slimey shucksters. 

      Why is it still acceptable (sort of) to express prejudice towards homosexuals while totally unacceptable with African-Americans. The first being categorized as a juvenile, sexually stunted impasse, the later a deep seated anti-social core value. Enen as a self assured gay man, I feel about as much remorse as double lifted shoulders when I use the word faggot as a castrating judgment, yet I feel horrendous guilt if a racist thought or slip of the tongue comes out with red-faced shame. Queer culture seems to be more resilient and thick skinned as opposed to the seemingly bruised and geneally shackled African potential. In degrees of compassion, I feel pity for African Americans but project my pity on those who are homophobic. All at the same time I have no sense of remorse or sorrow for the Native Americans even though, almost to the point of genocidal extinction and as I sit in my apartment slammed down on top of their home turf, we decimated their culture still with an aura of honor and deferential respect. It is obvious that I, that we all (since I am a composite reflection of our World), need to continue my trip to awareness. As these are my own perceptions, unique in their incubations, figuring those out is primary.

      Written in response after revisiting Tim Wise from a post here, a "current topics" debate about race and the race ( coined by a friend: race²) and in honest disclosure, it was more like a raucous farce over a few beers down the corner.  In the midst of a lot of babble, a couples morsels of brilliant insight, some off-color comments, we figured out that we are mostly ill prepared for public discourse about race. It was especially awkward when others not a part of our group joined in. And this was with a group of close friends who I know don't have an ounce of spite in them. The fact that I think it important that I catalogue our skin color is telling in itself. It was as if I was given an exam on linear dynamics and failed, even with multiple years of success with calculus and trigonometry - I had seen it all before but didn't know how to put it all together and make it work, and certainly did not have enough mastery for complete explanation.   In both cases, I needed to do a lot more study on my own.

      Not that I see a hermetic life as the answer, but that it takes sincere contemplation. It is from this contemplative lookout that I get prepared, if not totally comfortable, to answer and induce a dialogue. I won't share with you any of my insight. As I slip on my pink toga and light my incense, I will encourage you to first investigate them on your own.