By Darla Welchel
I have delayed writing anything about the Ferguson riot, because I have different feelings on both sides of the issue.
Part of me – a very tiny part – worries about the use of excessive force, usually by inexperienced officers.
But the bigger part of me thinks this whole thing is just ridiculous.
The real question should be, “Where would our country be without any police involvement?”
The simple fact of the matter is that the young man who was shot was no angel. He had been in and out of trouble since he was a juvenile.
I seriously doubt that anyone – no matter the race, who came up against him, would not have acted in a similar manner of self-preservation.
I feel for his family for their loss, but this is not about race. Since the grand jury’s recommendations, groups have come out against any officer involved death making them all about race.
It is also not about poverty or police brutality against African Americans. According to statistics, there have been 123 black suspects shot and killed by police in the country. In that same time frame, 326 caucasions suspects were killed. The same report showed between 1980 and 2008 that an alarming 93 percent of African American related deaths were caused by other African Americans, and police killings of blacks are down 70 percent in the last 50 years.
In each incident of police killings that I have seen or read about, it appears that in almost every case, the suspect involved was resisting arrest.
Here’s a thought: if you are doing something wrong, and you get caught, stop resisting arrest. If it takes multiple officers to subdue a suspect, someone is bound to get hurt.
It is almost like it has become a “thing” for a suspect to try to get hurt so they can cry foul!
What this is doing to our police force is demoralizing. These men and women lay their lives on the line everyday to protect our property, our lives and for what? So, some sue happy or leftist group can tear them apart?
I ask again, “Where would our country be without any police involvement?”
What level of lawlessness would ensue if every thug (because of the color of their skin) were allowed to do as they please?
Well, we’ve seen the lawlessness in the wake of the Grand Jury’s recommendation: riots, looting, vandalism and more violence in the town of Ferguson. And for what – for a false sense of justice on a man they didn’t know and probably don’t really care about?
These acts aren’t serving any form of justice. If these people who burned down their own neighborhood and ruined other people’s lives cared about justice, they would find a civilized way to make their point.
This type of hoodlum anarchy doesn’t work and never will.
By Darla Welchel Managing Editor
Humans are weird creatures. We will live like animals, so our animals can live like humans!
I’m all for keeping animals warm, but they should not “run” your home. With the recent freezing temperatures Oklahoma has been experiencing, my Facebook has been blowing up with dozens of pictures of dogs (and cats) covered in snow with quotes like “Dogs are family,” “bring them in, if you are cold, they are cold,” and “it is inhumane to leave your pets outside.”
I’m sorry, but I take offense to this. Number one, most of the photos of snowy dogs are of huskies or of other longhair dogs that prefer it a bit cooler. And two, I’m not inhumane because I treat my animals like animals!
I get really tired of someone else making me feel guilty for not conforming to their ideas of pet housing.
Don’t get me wrong; I love animals, and just because I won’t let my pets tear up my house doesn’t mean I don’t love them.
I once tried to convince my dad to let me bring my horse inside and spent one wet winter afternoon trying to cover him with my raincoat. The horse looked at me like I was stupid and ran off kicking his heals, and I got a terrible cold.
I learned a really important lesson. THEY ARE ANIMALS! And God created them with fur coats and meant for them to live outside!
Would we bring in cows? Deer? Water buffaloes?
Do I have indoor pets? Sure, you bet. I have one or two purring cats on my lap any time I sit down. And, I would prefer it if they all stayed indoors, but so far I have never been able to keep one in when its begging to go outside to explore and hunt like God intended them to.
I think that is cruel.
But do I let animals ruin or run my house? No.
I love them, but my husband and I have worked really hard to have a nice home, and when a cat starts using my house as his litter box or a dog decides to eat the carpet; I curtail their freedoms.
I actually had a post from a friend that said (in reference to my dog getting into everything) that her trash can has permanently been moved to her kitchen counter! Okay. Yuck! I’m sorry, but that is not healthy.
Animals are not sanitary, and it doesn’t matter how much you bathe them, the simple truth is they walk in their own potty. We wouldn’t step in our own toilet and walk on the carpets (or our counters), but we turn a blind eye to when our animals do it.
My two cats refuse to stay locked up. I try when the temps are turning to the teens or below, but they meow and fuss until I can’t stand it anymore and let them out. It is usually on the coldest night, and I fret and worry about them, but they always come back fat, fluffy and happy.
Even when I choose to ignore the screams of protest, they will make a break for it when the door is open. I have spent more than one cold night trying to coax, cajole or capture the escape artist - freezing my PJs off to no avail.
I had a German Shepherd who would forgo his very warm, very insulated dog house on the covered porch and lay out in the middle of the yard letting the snow and ice fall on him. I tried to bring him indoors (because I was convinced he would be happier), but he panted until I was afraid he would have heat stroke.
Sometimes animals want to be animals and refuse all our “human” melding to anthropomorphize them into behaving like real children.
Pet owners talk about how intelligent animals are, but when they prefer to stay outdoors in the weather instead of inside a sweltering hot house, we think we know best.
Who is really being inhumane? Someone who “lets the dog (or cat) out” or someone who forces them to remain indoors when they would rather be outside, behaving like animals?
I worry about our younger, device aided, generation.
I mean, they are obviously intelligent when it comes to technology; how many of you know a three-year-old who can operate a Smart Phone?
But when it comes to non-technological thinking, most people born in the last 20 years, can’t quite cut it. I ran across a young person who is very gifted in mathematics, robotics and everything computer, but he couldn’t recite his own address.
It’s like, if it’s not in an app, they have no use for it. Most people today cannot remember phone numbers. We all use “speed-dial” with all our important numbers stored in our phones. Memorizing multiple numbers has become a thing of the past.
Also, we rely on GPS instead of using addresses or directions, which has caused our own brain’s “inner GPS” to fail. The inner GPS are neurons that allow mapping and navigating in a complex environment. This reliance on technology may actually cause memory issues, according to the 2014 Nobel Prize in Medicine winner John O’Keefe.
According to Dr. O’Keefe, neurons in our brain fire when a person finds himself in a particular place, which helps the brain to recognize the location. What we don’t use, we lose. He went on to say that this phenomenon is seen in several brain disorders such as dementia and Alzheimer’s disease.
Because we have, as a technologically advanced society, gotten so dependent on devices, we no longer think for ourselves. If we need to know something, we don’t look it up in a book, we “Google” it. And, many times the information we find on the Internet has not been verified as fact (Wiki you know who you are).
Also, we don’t write things down, and we certainly don’t commit things to memory – we just put it in one of our devices.
My question is, what happens if you end up lost somewhere without power and your device dies? Would you be able to contact someone to come help you? Would you be able to find your way home? Would you have the critical thinking wherewithal to figure out what to do? Or would you just curl up in a corner in the fetal position?
What if an enemy hit our country with EMPs causing neutralization of all electronics, then what?
Maybe I’m being a little dramatic. But, when I asked that same young person what they would do if they were kidnapped and escaped and how would they find their way home? They just said, “I would say take me to Mustang, and I can find my way from there,” I was floored!
Technology is good – I use it everyday. But, we need to be mindful of our brain’s loss of functions before it goes the way of the lost neurons that Dr O’Keefe spoke of.
To help your brain from becoming “technology lazy,” remember to:
2.Use all your senses
3.Repeat what you want to know
4.Stay mentally active, play brain teasers
6.Turn off the GPS and use a map
The majority of Americans look at Washington with great frustration because they feel like Congress isn’t being productive or doing anything of real value. Despite this declining confidence in the lawmaking process, it’s important to realize that there have been several substantive bills that have become law and still other pieces of legislation that patiently await the action by the Senate and President Obama.
During the last several months in Congress, I am pleased that there have been examples of both sides coming together and negotiating valuable reforms. Throughout December and January, we saw this in the joint budget conference committee that unveiled a two-year budget deal and then through the omnibus funding package offered by the House and Senate Appropriations Committees. Passage in both chambers of the budget deal and the corresponding omnibus bill that were signed into law by the president allowed our nation to avert another government shutdown and provided a renewed sense of certainty to hardworking Americans.
Additionally, lawmakers worked together in January to reconcile the farm bills of the House and Senate through a joint conference committee. The conference report, which was supported in both chambers and signed into law by the president, was a victory for both rural and urban America. Even more recently, both chambers and the president acted on the Gabriella Miller Kids First Research Act, which redirects tax dollars currently being wasted on political party conventions to instead fund valuable pediatric research.
Even in the midst of some real progress, Americans see deadlock in the legislative process. But the blame cannot and should not be placed on the Republican House. Since Republicans reclaimed majority, they have worked tirelessly to draft and pass legislation that would create much-needed jobs and improve our economic outlook for our children and grandchildren.
At the center of much of the legislation that has been introduced and passed, there is an obvious commitment to addressing what’s broken in our government. Sometimes that has meant dealing with needless regulations that prevent domestic energy production, hurt small businesses or discourage entrepreneurship, ultimately causing our country to miss out on new jobs. At other times, Republicans have introduced bills that address our more than $17 trillion of debt by cutting wasteful government spending and reforming entitlements.
While House Republicans have offered solutions, the Senate and Administration have all too often chosen not to even be part of the discussion. Instead of bringing House-passed legislation to the Senate floor, Majority Leader Harry Reid rarely puts anything to a vote and instead refuses to address the bills the House has sent. Likewise, President Obama has displayed an unwillingness to lead by calling for action in the upper chamber, making Congress even less productive. Considering that the president dubbed 2014 as the “Year of Action” during his State of the Union speech, his inaction is disappointing.
There are now more than 230 pieces of House-passed legislation awaiting action in the upper chamber. Many of these bills encourage job creation and facilitate economic recovery. For example, the SKILLS Act would provide training programs for the long-term unemployed, helping them improve skills and giving them a wider range of job opportunities.
Through the $7 billion private investment of TransCanada, construction of the Keystone pipeline would also provide jobs for American workers. Members of the House have already shown their support time and again for TransCanada’s extension of the pipeline. In the last Congress alone, the House voted six times to advance its construction. Last year, a bipartisan House approved the Northern Route Approval Act, legislation that expedites the Keystone application process. Unfortunately, despite the outspoken support from some Democratic lawmakers in the upper chamber, no Senate votes have been allowed to complete the pipeline. Similarly, the State Department and White House continue to needlessly delay the pipeline’s approval by choosing to delay a decision on Keystone even though several studies reveal no noticeable impact on the environment.
We need to restore confidence in the federal government, but House Republicans cannot do it alone. In order to improve the view of Congress held by Americans, the Senate must take more votes. With the numerous bills passed by the House, the upper chamber is certainly not in need of material. Furthermore, as the elected leader of our nation, President Obama should encourage the Senate to participate in the legislative process and at least vote on legislation. Otherwise, little is likely to change.
Hello darkness, my old friend.
No, wait, that’s not right.
Due to flooding in our office building on Monday, I have been left virtually homeless within the Pacer office. Where I used to have my own office space to work and write in, I’m now shoved into the corner of the front lobby desk.
Where once I was able to work in the quiet and solitude I often need to think and write straight, I now deal with the drone of fans drying out two thirds of our building on top of all of the hustle and bustle of an office environment.
Let me tell you, trying to keep a coherent thought for a story together when you crank out thousands of words a day is tough enough, much less when you have a jackhammer ripping up your foundation down the hallway.
If anything, the experience of being turned into a journalistic hobo at Pacer Headquarters has made me truly appreciate the value of silence.
That explains the reference I made in the headline.
We live in a fast-paced, busy world, even in places like Newcastle where time can seem like it creeps to a standstill if you let it.
There is always something looking to get our attention. This machine beeps, that machine boops, phones ring, people talk, engines roar (or sputter and die, knowing my luck) and the world keeps chugging along.
Often, we can learn to drown out the racket of the planet ringing all around us. Well, sir or madam, if you can drown out and ignore a jackhammer chewing up concrete 15 yards down the hall, then I have some swampland in the Mojave I’d like to sell you.
My point is, you can’t always drown out the world for some inner peace and quiet, however what you can do is make those quiet times you do get count.
Shutting out the world around you isn’t a bad idea. A little time out of the day to shut off the phones, silence the beep-boops and sit by yourself is a great time to catch up on neglected hobbies, read something new, or do what I do - look up random facts on the Internet that might be interesting only to myself.
Speaking of which, did you know that summer lasts about 21 years on Uranus?
What a tan.
There is little question that the oil and gas industry is vital to our state. It holds up our economy like no other industry and helped sustain us, while other states were hemorrhaging red ink. Although the energy sector accounts for approximately one out of seven jobs in our state, Oklahoma children account for 100 percent of every student in Kindergarten through 12th grade.
Funding education adequately should be a priority. Funding it more than any other state in the union should be our goal.
State officials seem to disagree. They have repeatedly prioritized the oil and gas companies' profits over our children's education and it is time they stop.
That is why educators rallied at the capitol on Monday. Not over something as simple as teacher raises, or as seemingly unsubstantial as new football uniforms. More than 100 Newcastle educators, and at least 25,000 Oklahomans came together because it is time the state put education funding at the top of the list.
Newcastle Superintendent Tony O'Brien explains the issue and its implications for Newcastle Schools in our new education section on Page 3 of the Pacer. This section is a product of the importance that education has on our community and the state. The Pacer strives to shine a light on our students and keep the community informed about school events and accomplishments. We place the children front and center, along with the issues that affect their education, as our elected leaders should.
State reps seem more consumed with envy of our southern neighbor than the proper education of our youth. One example of this is the income tax. Texas has no income taxes, and our leaders want to follow their lead. Yet, there isn't a substantial plan offered to generate the lost revenue. This could lead to further cuts in education.
Regardless if we call it "the repeal of the income tax" or "increased property taxes," the government will get money from us somehow. That is not going to change. What will, and should, change is what they do with that money. They should stop giving it to a sector that doesn't need it and start investing it in our state's students.
Representatives that think it is a good idea to cut income taxes, or maintain low tax rates for wealthy corporations, while defunding education, clearly need to go back to school. But unless we increase the education budget, they should probably enroll somewhere in Texas.
While it’s still a week or so out, the Pacer is celebrating Newcastle’s birthday, which is next Wednesday.
As such, I’d like to offer Newcastle the following message on its big day. For maximum realism, do not read until Mar. 26.
Wow. You turn 120 today. Where has the time gone?
Who would have guessed? We couldn’t have even considered that the awkward, riverside farming community that was incorporated as South Newcastle in 1962 would have grown into the bustling, forward-looking city that you are today, even with the awkward name change.
Now, 120 in city terms seems fairly young, but Newcastle as a city is only about 49. Compared to places like Oklahoma City or Norman, you’re still a wet-behind-the-ears teenager, Newcastle. The signs are plain to see, from the occasional streak of dirt road to the awkward signs of construction, covering your face like so much acne.
Youth does not last forever, though. With every step, with every new building or new initiative or new idea, you take a step closer to adulthood.
Normally, those of us who have watched you grow over the years would have some sort of advice to give at a time like this, like never trust a moneylender or never drink and drive.
To be honest, I have no such advice for you.
While my own status as a “mature, responsible adult” is debatable, there is nothing I could say that you do not already know, because the fact is that you, Newcastle, are wholly unique.
While Tuttle may be like that one cousin everyone has whose life is defined by the cubic displacement of the motor in their 1964 Ford Thunderbolt, and Blanchard may be that one cousin who begins every story with “This one time at church,” Newcastle escapes definition.
Even Bridge Creek, who reminds me of that little dog from the Warner Bros. cartoons who would follow the big dog around like a hyperactive sugar-head until he beat up the bad guy and became the tough dog, doesn’t compare to you or your potential.
Newcastle, even as you start gearing up for your 50th anniversary next year, you are still on the road to the urban development version of adulthood. There is still a lot of growing left to do, and sometimes growth may be painful.
Never doubt that you are well on your way to being the great city we all know you will be.
Happy birthday, Newcastle.
Whoever decided that Love’s needs to power-wash their parking lot during morning rush hour needs to be fired.
That may be a bit extreme, but twice in a row now I’ve pulled in to Love’s Travel Store across from Riverwind Casino on my way in to work, hoping to grab a drink for the day and something resembling breakfast, only to find most of their parking spaces in front of the store closed off to be blasted with a high pressure hose.
What spaces were available were all blocked by the morning rush of semi trucks wanting to get fuel, blocking whatever unfortunate soul is trying to get out.
Really, Love’s? You’re open 24/7. You have a better record for staying open than Waffle House. Do you really have to close your only morning-accessible parking to spray dried gum off of the concrete?
If that’s how you want to play, then fine. I’m sure America’s Kwik Stop enjoys selling me my Diet Coke in the morning.
As I write this, it is the morning after the March Newcastle City Council meeting, one which didn’t let out until nearly 10 p.m..
While waiting for hearings on zoning commission agenda items to wrap up, I was standing out in the hallway with State Rep. Bobby Cleveland, who was there to show support for a resolution to lower the speed limit on SH-76.
After the first hour of zoning issues, the two of us began to grumble - Cleveland actually left the state house early to attend the meeting, and was missing votes, only to find he wouldn’t be allowed to speak for two and a half hours. At about 8 p.m., we started joking that we could run to Sonic, get something to eat, get back to the library and not miss a thing.
Eventually, talking about food to a prodigious eater such as myself so far past his dinner time will wear on a man, so I said “You know what? I’mma do it.”
So I did.
Of course, by the time I returned from Sonic with my popcorn chicken and drink, they had powered through the zoning issues and rearranged the agenda so Cleveland could speak, so I walked in during his speech to the council.
Thanks, stomach, for screwing me up again.
It’s not the weather that scares me, it’s the idiots out in it.
As I write this Tuesday morning - ever the professional, I seem to enjoy putting off the easy stuff until the last freakin’ minute - the schools are out once again because of ice on the roadway.
Now, when it comes to driving on the ice, I have no problem whatsoever. Spending several years in a job that does not take off days for road conditions will teach you how to drive on ice.
More often than not, however, I’m confronted with two types of drivers when I’m out trying to get around on an ice sheet; the kind that go 10 miles an hour down the middle of a four-lane highway, and those that blow by at 80 MPH in a four-wheel drive truck, spooking everyone else in a regular car.
Either one makes me more nervous when I’m behind the wheel than any winter conditions. Slow down (or speed up, whatever the case may be), drive with some confidence, and drive as normally as possible.
Now that I’ve got that off my chest, on to other things.
Last week I took our new intern, Kasey, around town on kind of an orientation tour. We stopped at several locations, the chamber, the police station, and so on.
Now Kasey, an avid runner, at the time was wearing a boot due to a stress injury on her ankle.
No fewer than four people joked that I caused her injury.
Now, I know it’s all in good fun, but four people? Seriously? Come on people, give me a little credit.
Regardless, watching how people talked about me and joked about me to someone who barely knows me taught me two valuable things:
1) That very influential people in this community all think I would beat my interns on their first day.
2) That I will be missed. By some people at least.
With my final day at the Pacer set for April 22, it’s warming to know that I will be missed when I go, even if I am an introverted sort of person.
Besides, every newspaper editor worth their salt knows you don’t start breaking interns’ legs until the second or third week. That’s just good manners.
We often criticize our politicians, but when they get it right, we should shine the brightest light on them possible.
Rep. Bobby Cleveland has produced a bill that deserves a spotlight because of the sunshine it will provide Oklahomans through the Oklahoma Secondary School Activities Association (OSSAA).
HB 2730, the Oklahoma Extracurricular Accountability Act, follows up on an Oklahoma Supreme Court ruling (Scott V. OSSAA) that said the OSSAA has governed school athletics with “near impunity.” And should do so “no more.”
In other words, it is time for the OSSAA to officially follow the Open Meetings Act, and Cleveland’s bill will make them do just that, among other things that provide transparency. It is a solid piece of legislation, and we should all support it.
The OSSAA has a profound impact on the lives of our state’s students and their extra curricular pursuits. It is a great organization, and nothing about that will change with Cleveland’s bill. But, because of its immense authority over our schools’ athletics and other activities, what the organization dictates has a monumental influence on Oklahoma youth and the communities they live in. But, it is not obligated to follow any open meeting laws. Those laws are designed for organizations that have as much power as the OSSAA.
We want to protect our children from any “arbitrary” or “capricious” acts. Whether we try to protect kids from themselves or others, Oklahomans must be able to trust the decisions by those in a position of authority. It is as obvious as the sun rising in the East and setting in the West. That sun shines through our windows, and should also shine brightly through organizations that maintain power over our daily lives, like local government, our schools, and the organizations that maintain any measure of authority over those agencies, as the OSSAA does in school athletics.
Though, it is not technically a state agency, the OSSAA still gets a portion of its funding from our tax dollars. It is funded by ticket sales and dues from schools. In 2012, during the Oklahoma Supreme court case Brooks V. OSSAA, it was revealed that roughly 70 percent of the OSSAA’s budget comes from schools. That means 70 percent of their budget is derived from our ad valorem dollars. When we pay for things, we should be able to see what, why and how it pays because transparency is the currency of democracy.
Some argue that the OSSAA is like any vendor the school does business with, and those vendors – like the ones that supply school cafeterias with food – do not follow open meetings acts or provide the legislature with their rules or business plans. This is not the same thing. Those vendors do not determine the trajectory of our youth, but the OSSAA does. Especially in a state like ours that values sportsmanship and athleticism. What the OSSAA decides not only directly impacts students’ lives, but also entire communities all across Oklahoma. Because athletics are the “glue” that binds communities in the state, as the state Supreme Court stated in the Scott case.
With 2730, the OSSAA will have to comply with open meetings acts, supply the legislator with the process they use to make rules, and follow ATA standards. It is a bill that will make the organization more transparent. Our children deserve it.
Critics of the bill maintain that the OSSAA already follows the open meetings act, if this is the case, then there is no reason to not support 2730 when it just makes that process official.
With this bill, Cleveland is providing our state with the type of guidance and laws that help our state run more efficiently and securely. Oklahomans deserve it.
Everyone deserves it.