Iraq and Physical Geography

Iraq has dealt with decades of political, cultural, and economic instability that has lead to destruction. But one commonly overlooked issue that further tears down the middle eastern country is physical geography. This revolves around categories including climate and percent of available arable land.

The climate of Iraq is comparable to that of the southwest United States. This is made up of a generally cold winter, milder spring and fall seasons, and a very hot summer. Wet season runs from November to April and dry season is late May to the start of September. These drastic changes in year round climate as well as the destructive wet and dry seasons, make farming extremely difficult. This greatly harms the agriculturally based economy as it further distresses citizens and the state as a whole.

Additionally, since only 12 percent of land is arable, this limits self sufficiency in terms of crop and food production, further limiting economic opportunity for the population (about 60% being farmers). Also, many crop workers use their crops as the only source of food for their family, so by not having enough arable land, the risk of hunger is increased. Data like this is worrisome, considering that half of Iraqi families are already at risk of going hungry. This could lead to widespread hunger, starvation, and death.

Though much effort has been put on bettering the lingering political and ethnic tensions in Iraq, as there should be, issues caused by aspects of physical geography have just as much potential to further ruin the country. If steps aren’t taken to find solutions for these issues, any chance of recovery in Iraq’s future will disappear and the country could be heading for an even more unsettled future.

Ratatouille: A Fine Contribution to Modern Cinema

Ratatouille is one of the finest films of our generation, inducting lessons of love, food, and passion to come together and form the perfect recipe for high art.

It’s a simple enough story, one of Remy the rat, who feels like an outsider in his colony due to his passion for fine cuisine and exquisite sense of smell. Like any ardent chef, Remy’s quest for saffron leads him to be separated from his family, an event that is just the beginning of his journey. He finds himself in Paris, a food capital of the world and home of his idol Guesteau’s restaurant. He makes his way to the restaurant’s kitchen, and after witnessing the devastation caused to an unattended soup by garbage boy, Linguini, he sets out to make a delightful soup that soon becomes a patron favorite. Unfortunately, Remy’s soup canoodlings get him into a bit of a pickle when he is discovered by the kitchen staff.  However, the incident puts him into the hands of Linguini, and Remy is able to pursue his passion for cooking as the two become friends.

The film tells an incredible story of following your dreams and being able to achieve them no matter who you are. It also explores beautiful friendships, all of the ups and downs included. The effect food has on our lives is also a prevalent theme in the film. Brooding and harsh food critic Anton Ego is even swayed by a meal, being sent back to tender moments in his childhood in the French countryside when he is served ratatouille by the master of cuisine, Remy. It opens the stoic Ego’s eyes, allowing him to reexamine his disposition and become a bit more jovial.

Even with the eventual shutdown of Gusteau’s due to the discovery of rats in the kitchen, Remy, his family, and his friends, open up their own successful restaurant, an inspiring conclusion to a tale that tells us we can do anything, even if we may be a rat.

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Bánh chưng and bánh dầy

If Americans have turkey and stuffing in Thanksgiving meal, Vietnamese people have bánh chưng and bánh dầy during Tết – the Lunar New Year.

Bánh chưng is made of glutinous rice filled with mung beans and pork and wrapped inside a phrynium leaf. Bánh chưng also has the shape of a rectangular prism with a square base. This dish is also optionally accompanied by fish sauce, pickled welsh onion, and pickled carrot and unripe papaya if the bánh chưng is fried. A variation of bánh chưng is bánh tét, which contains similar ingredients yet takes on the shape of a log.

Meanwhile, bánh dầy is shaped similar to a mini-pancake, only to be composed of glutinous rice; bánh dầy is also wrapped with a small leaf. It is usually eaten with a circular piece of Vietnamese pork sausage called giò.

The origin of bánh chưng and bánh dầy has been dearly shared among generations through a legendary tale. Once upon a time, the sixth king of the Hùng dynasty created a food contest to find a successor. The king’s eighteenth son, Lang Liêu, was particular anxious due to the absence of a guide. One night, Lang Liêu dreamt of a fairy who instructed him to gather glutinous rice, the most valuable kind of food, and big, green leaves in order to make these dishes. When Lang Liêu woke up, he followed the instruction, cooked these two dishes and presented them to his father. Bánh chưng and bánh dầy clearly stood out among all of the dishes, and thus, won Lang Liêu the throne.

Bánh chưng and bánh dày hold significant secular and cultural values. Bánh chưng is a highlight of Tết. Cooking bánh chưng is a seasonal bonding activity, as Tết is the season of family reunions. Many families also put bánh chưng up the altar to pay respect to ancestors; bánh chưng represents family protection from parents and past generations, as shown through the wrapping of the leaves and the embrace of the fillings. In addition, these dishes emphasize the long-lasting significance of rice in Vietnamese culture. Furthermore, bánh chưng’s square appearance embodies the Earth and bánh dầy’s circlular appearance embodies the sky. These representations specify the Vietnamese ancestors’ concepts of the universe. Lastly, as folks usually make bánh chưng in great quantities as they subconsciously hope for a new year full of prosperity, they tend to end up with many bánh chưng as leftovers for weeks after Tết.

If you are ever invited to celebrate Tết with a Vietnamese family, are you going to be there or be square?

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A Shift in Plans

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    Growing up in Southern Maine with an immigrant father who is also extremely conservative and a Christian-oriented family have always been the most heavily contributing factor to my life.  I mean my father is literally a priest.  I think what shocked me most was that my father used to be a Democrat in his younger years.  Can you imagine it?  A young guy, black hair, a long beard (seems he always had one), an actual nerd in all justices, a Greek from Egypt and a democrat.  He went to a smart person school, like a really smart person school: Columbia.  He grew up having to do his parents taxes with his older brother; my grandparents couldn’t read, write or even speak English.  Since I was young he has always emphasized that our family may not be smart, that we aren’t smart but that we have such a determination and work so hard for what we want when we apply ourselves.  It became so redundant, sitting at our dinner table having him explain how my older sisters and brothers were succeeding in life.  “Your brother is a manager at a car dealership, you sister is in medical school, your brother…”  He is soproud of them.  What boggles my mind is that he completely switched everything in his life.  He became a Republican, he quit his job as a mechanical engineer to become a priest.  Trust me, priests do not make a lot of money.  My dad could have been the CEO of a company with his brains and work ethic, but he chose instead a job that pays far less.  A job where he gets a call in the middle of the night to go to the hospital.  A job that makes him drive 500 miles a week on average.  He comes home for family dinner and often goes straight back to work.  His work doesn’t start at eight or nine in the morning, rather he wakes up at six and leaves at the latest seven.  I remember when I was younger, I would have soccer or lacrosse games and he would be come to my games.  I would look over to him talking on the phone.  I knew he was on the phone with someone from church, possibly a bishop from around the world.  I loved that he came to my games, but it was hard to face the fact that he wasn’t always watching.  Even noww I have to share my dad with over 250-300 families at my church.  My father would always say that you shouldn’t choose a job where your job is your life.  For the longest time my future plans were to become an engineer, then move up and become rich.  Thinking on it now it was such a shallow wish.  As I get older and learn of what I feel is essential I’ve realized that I shouldn’t, I don’t care about money as much as I once did.  I’m still searching, but one day I will find a job that lets me help people.  

If I can help one person, one person in my life, then I will have succeeded like my father.  

If I can have a family around me that cares for my well-being.  

If I can have children who run around my house.

If when I’m old and grey to have a family at my dinner table like my parents….

what more do I need in life?

Kristina Arabatzis

Concert

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This past Sunday I had a choir concert with Voices In Harmony. This was my 12th year singing with this group as I have been singing since I was 5. This year was kind of bittersweet, as many of the children that are normally a part of it were not there, but the all women jazz group I was in sounded amazing and worked harder then ever to prepare for this concert.

The owner of the musical groups, Voices in Harmony, Camille Saucier, basically raised me in the music world through her singing group. Some of my absolute happiest memories are the funny moments that happened at our night rehearsals in the various places they have been in over the years on Tuesday’s and Thursday’s. The concerts with her over the years have shaped the musician I am today and changed the way I look at music now.

Being up on that stage has always been where I love to be surrounded by the singers I have been with since I was a little girl. That group grew up together at all different ages and I think it’s absolutely amazing that one person made that happen for all of us. That stage and being up there with them has been my happiness for 12 years and I’m very sad that next year will be my last year with this group before going off to college.

Im extremely grateful for all of the memories and love I have received from the Voices In Harmony family and I hope next year it ends on a very good and happy note.

Coffee Shops

I’m the type of person to get worked up about anything and everything and sometimes it’s difficult for me to find the positive in life. In attempt to resolve my unintended bitterness towards most things, I’ve come to the general realization that the little nuances of life make me most happy. One being coffee shops. I’ve recently turned into a sixty year old lady and have been visiting them quite frequently with one of my best friends who also happens to be a fellow coffee addict. I don’t get to see him that much but our coffee dates still prevail on top of our busy and possibly health harming schedules. We usually talk about life which helps get some stuff off my chest. I often look forward to the next time we get coffee because I know I’ll feel happier.

I also feel as though coffee shops are some sort of magical zen places that make one temporarily forget about the hell that their life may be. The workers are always so genuine compared to the average employees working anywhere else. Plus, it’s always fun to treat myself to a coffee that I didn’t have to make. It’s refreshing and different compared to the usual happenings of my mundane and un satisfying everyday life experiences.

Coffee shops are generally used as an outlet to get work done. Ironically, I use them as a way to avoid thinking about school entirely. I tried to be productive once and failed miserably due to the riveting conversation I was having. After that, I decided to trash the idea of getting work done, partly because I have a problem with procrastination, but mostly because I didn’t want to ruin the stigma I had created around coffee shops for myself

Words Have Power

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Words hide secrets.

Things never spoken, things repeated in your head for years. A rhyme you cling to, to remind you, to justify you. Things heard when doors are not shut. Secrets communicated through codes, penetrating enemy lines, saving lives, ending others. Secrets kept by nurses and doctors, watching the faces of bright-eyed children, and turning away to whisper to the parents. Secrets kept before birthdays, bringing joy. Secrets revealed by time, age, and wisdom.

Words inspire.

Sargents scream for one more push-up. Rebels sing for one more day. Old men plead for peace. The receivers of inspiration march on and sing. They smile, feed the poor, continue fighting the negatives of life. The world becomes infected with a good disease, challenging its afflicted to leave the world a better place than they entered it. You watch this happen before you. You have breathed the infection, and smile a little brighter that day for it.

Words are kind.

Crying kids who never forget what their mentors taught them, pushing away tears. Kindness communicated in smiles, hugs, and laughter. Kindness is patting someone on the back, kindness is saying hello, kindness is saying goodbye. Kindness welcomes others and makes them feel heard. You remember kindness. You discover kindness within you. There are problems you cannot fix through actions. And so, you give little sentences, phrases you memorized, and hope for the best.

Words are angry.

You shout, not think. But those are not lies. It cuts. Scars. They may never be forgotten. You speak of fire, of the color red, of pointed toungues. Your opponent has a million excuses in their arsenal. Shot one by one, they fly off of you. Stupidity, you think of them, but never consider for yourself.

Words are absent.

You are begged for more. Commanded for it. One more push, shove, punch. It does not faze you. They scream, but your lips are closed. They are shocked by you, angered by you. You enforce it by walking away. You relize that silence is the loudest cry.

Words have power.

 

 

 

Technology in every way

The innovations and improvements of technology over the past decade have been mind blowing, propelling many countries forward to a better life for its citizens. However, despite these achievements technology can handicap a person’s life and their relationships with others.

Many people know the phrase, take everything in consideration and technology is no exception to this. The neverending presence of technology including phones is crippling the lives of many people including the youth of America. It is becoming more and more incorporated into daily life, and people are becoming attached to their phone. Five years ago a person would walk into a restaurant and you would see people reading the newspaper to each other or chatting. Today you can walk in that same restaurant and will see people no longer making as much conversation, instead they are on their phones. Another example is texting and driving. The amount of lives that have been taken because someone glanced at their phone and wasn’t focused on the road is shocking. Many people can be in the company of others and feel completely alone, because their friends aren’t taking any notice of what they might need.

The attraction for online attention is due to science. Endorphins released in your brain when you receive positive feedback online. These “feel good” endorphins make you crave more of the feelings that are derived from them. This need for more, can cause you to become addicted to your phone.

Technology has major advantages. It connects us with those that we love who are far away from home. It also is reliable and can bring us closer to emergency aid or answers that we may need. We must remember to not only reconnect with friends online, but surround and connect ourselves with friends close by. It’s these people that will bring you through tough times and praise you in your successes, so make sure to unplug from technology and plug in to your friends.

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Written by Magdalene Meek

 

Principles of Happiness

 

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Happiness has been a perennial puzzle that everyone wants to solve for centuries. Most philosophers think happiness is to live a good quality of life that one does not need to worry about it, and happiness is to achieve all that satisfy oneself. Sometimes, people just cannot stop desiring what they don’t have and spoiling what they have. However, they never realize that what they have now was once among the things they only hoped for, and there are other definitions and principles for happiness, rather than owning the world.

True, meaningful friendships are fundamental to people’s happiness. Instead of searching tirelessly for meaningless materials in life, cultivating positive friendships and soulmates and spending time understanding them and letting them know about oneself are the key to happy and peaceful life. Friendships do not just reflect a person’s interests, but also a person’s value to someone else, to the world. True friends provide guidelines and advices of the complicated life, and inspire people to improve themselves and become happier.

Another key to satisfaction in people’s lives is to produce meaningful work, not just to earn a lot of money. People’s obsession with earning money will them to work as hard as possible, driving themselves to exhaustion and causing them tremendous amounts of stress and unhappiness. Instead of slaving in the every day working routine from day to midnight, it’s important to seek to discover how a person can provide meaningful work and support others. No one is useless in this world if they lightens the burdens of others. Even though helping and supporting others may end up gaining nothing in terms of wealth, endlessly following and pursuing these desires only delays the arrival of happiness, and serving to make the world a better place brings meanings and happiness to one’s life.

People should reflect on the moments that bring them true happiness and they should pay close attention to small, wonderful things that populate our daily lives, cultivate gratitude for all that we have, surrendering desires for more, and spending time with true friends, looking for joy and meanings of life. These are the principles of happiness.

 

Recount Underway For Maine’s 2nd District Candidates

On November 4th, 2018, citizens all over the United States voted at their local polls in order to elect a new wave of political candidates. Although the voting is long over, in Maine, the election has not fully come to a close. Bruce Poliquin, the 2nd Congressional District’s republican candidate for the House of Representatives, requested a recount after a narrow loss to his Democratic opponent, Jared Golden. In addition to a recount of the votes that began on Thursday, December 6, judge Lance Walker will determine within the next week whether or not the current results will stand.

Poliquin’s issues with the final outcome arose due to the ranked-choice ballot style of the Maine election. Although Golden secured the official victory with a 2,905 vote margin, Poliquin disagreed, claiming that he was the rightful victor. In any other case, Poliquin’s first round lead over Golden would have earned him the job. However, because neither candidate had over 50% of the total votes after round one, Maine’s ranked-choice voting system tallied the second choice votes of the eliminated independent candidates. Despite Poliquin’s original lead, with the help of the second choice votes, Golden prevailed. As a result of the loss, Poliquin filed a lawsuit against the state of Maine, claiming that ranked-choice voting was unconstitutional, and demanded a recount.

On Wednesday, December 5, federal judge Lance Walker listened to both Poliquin and the state in court. Walker will determine within the next week whether or not Maine’s use of ranked-choice voting goes against the state constitution. This ruling, along with the results of the recount, will determine the representative of Maine’s 2nd Congressional District, and finally end the month-old election.

Bruce Poliquin

    

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