Tuesday, July 20, 2010

The grasshopper and the ants

Today I was reminded by my mom about a cartoon I used to watch as a child and I have totally forgotten about. Never realized the meaning until I was older. The moral of the story is that, if you spend all day playing and not working hard, life comes harder to you. But if you work hard, at the end of the day you have plenty of time to play and enjoy. My mom says I am the grasshopper. But I disagree. I do both play and work. I guess I could be the ant the grasshopper talks to. I am all happy and dancing to get distracted from work until the queen (in form of deadlines) makes me realize I have to get back to work. Plus I don't spit like the grasshopper. Glad my mom reminded me about it.

You can watch the entire cartoon here:

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

The World in Perspective

The other day I watched a documentary called "Bulgaria's Abandoned Children" about this British women who goes to this little town of Mogilino. In this town, there is a Social Care Home in which about 75 children live under VERY poor conditions. They are special kids as in they have some sort of disability - like being deaf, blind, autistic, sick, etc. This kinda shocks me as Bulgaria is one of the developed countries in Europe, yet there are small towns that are so poor. The lives of these children is very sad. The film encounters with several children from this care home. Didi, and 18 year old girl who is mildly autistic is abandoned by her mother. When she got there, she saw herself different from other kids there, quoting her, "they are disturbed". She is the only one who can talk, but has no one to talk to. She still believes that her mom is going to pick her up someday, she tells that to this autistic guy called Milan. Milan might not be the smartest boy in the world, but he is smart enough to know that Didi's mom is not going to pick her up. Milan has been doing chores in this home to have something to do with his life. He is very loyal and very reliable. But he also knows that the treatment they get in this place is not the best and wants to leave the place. Because he is a child and does things as he's told, sometimes the workers in this home takes advantage of him and beat him, leaving him bleeding and suffering in silence. Milan also has a kind heart for helping other people, like this kid who lost his ability to walk. But when he brings him up to a social worker, they walk pass him, ignoring him. The life standards of this place is the worst thing ever. Showers are dirty, clothes are shared by the children of the same room number, there are plastic potties instead of toilets, food there looks like vomit, and social workers chug food into childrens mouth fater than they can swallow. When social workers leave from work to go home, all children are left under control of one single person, who is in charge of them for 12 hours until the social workers come to work. Everything is systematic. Workers are paid to treat these children like animals who must be washed and fed. Children there are not given any opportunity to learn; there is no stimulation. All they do in this institution is to rock on a chair and walk around. Many of these children would have learned to talk if somebody talks to them or teach them things. The sad thing is that children there's only role is to survive in there. Every year, children die because they receive no medical assistance. They are left to suffer until they eventually die, having lived a miserable life. The director of the institution has barely walked out of her office to supervise the workers or visiting the children. When she was asked what is she needs the most for the institution, she answers "a computer". This shows a very very lack of compassion from people in the higher hierarchies.

The film is a very eye-opening experience, makes you realize what reality is like in some parts of the world. It is a real shame that some children live under this very poor condition. Unlike me, I live everyday as it is, taking for granted things I should be thankful for. Sometimes people wake up in the morning thinking to themselves "Man, I hate my life!", when this person is more blessed than million of children out there who would give everything to have a life like mine or yours. Yet, as bad as I feel about children like this, I feel helpless to make any change.

You can watch this documentary here.

So next time you are thinking you are having a bad day, keep this in mind:

--- Is your quaility of life doing ok? Did you have a bad day? ---
If we could shrink the earth's population to a village of precisely 100 people, with all the existing human ratios remaining the same, it would break down on a per person scale accordingly... There would be:

* 57 Asians
* 21 Europeans, 14 from the Western Hemisphere, both north and south
* 8 Africans
* 52 would be female 48 would be male
* 70 would be non-white 30 would be white
* 70 would be non-Christian 30 would be Christian
* 89 would be heterosexual 11 would be homosexual
* 6 people would possess 59% of the entire world's wealth and all 6 would be from the United States.
* 80 would live in substandard housing
* 70 would be unable to read
* 50 would suffer from malnutrition
* 1 would be near death; 1 would be near birth 1 (yes, only 1) would have a college education
* 1 would own a computer

When one considers our world from such a compressed perspective, the need for acceptance, understanding and education becomes glaringly apparent. The following is also something to ponder...

If you woke up this morning with more health than illness...you are more blessed than the million who will not survive this week.

If you have never experienced the danger of battle, the loneliness of imprisonment, the agony of torture, or the pangs of starvation ... you are ahead of 500 million people in the world.

If you can attend an idealogical meeting without fear of harassment, arrest, torture, or death...you are more blessed than 3 billion people in the world.

If you have food in the refrigerator, clothes on your back, a roof overhead and a place to sleep...you are richer than 75% of this world.

If you have money in the bank, in your wallet, and spare change in a dish someplace ... you are among the top 8% of the world's wealthy.

If your parents are still alive and still married ... you are very rare, even in the United States and Canada.

If you can read this article of perspective, you are more fortunate than over two billion people in the world that cannot read at all.

Of course, as I see the world today, perhaps that's not such a bad thing.

Thursday, July 8, 2010

It's a hard life - Queen

I don't want my freedom
There's no reason for living with a broken heart

This is a tricky situation
I've only got myself to blame
It's just a simple fact of life
It can happen to anyone

You win - you lose
It's a chance you have to take with love
Oh yeah - I fell in love
And now you say it's over and I'm falling apart

It's a hard life
To be true lovers together
To love and live forever in each others hearts
It's a long hard fight
To learn to care for each other
To trust in one another right from the start
When you're in love

I try to mend the broken pieces
I try to fight back the tears
They say it's just a state of mind
But it happens to everyone

How it hurts - deep inside
When your love has cut you down to size
Life is tough - on your own
Now I'm waiting for something to fall from the skies
And I'm waiting for love

Yes it's a hard life
Two lovers together
To love and live forever in each others hearts
It's a long hard fight
To learn to care for each other
To trust in one another - right from the start
When you're in love

Yes it's a hard life
In a world that's filled with sorrow
There are people searching for love in ev'ry way
It's a long hard fight
But I'll always live for tomorrow
I'll look back on myself and say I did it for love
Yes I did it for love - for love - oh I did it for love

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

The day that Toronto shook

On Wednesday June 23rd at 1.45pm I was sitting on the couch in the living room watching Food Network Challenge on TV when I felt the couch shaking. No, my phone wasn't vibrating. No, the ladies on the third floor are not stomping again. No, a big truck didn't pass by. I immediately thought: "No way! Earthquakes in Toronto? That's impossible!" My housemate felt it, my friend who lives like two streets away felt it. Then I went on facebook and my homepage was flooded with statuses about the earthquake. Yes, it was the Toronto's 5.0 magnitude earthquake that originated by the border of Quebec and Ontario. Apparently, according to this website (me having studied Geography in high school and I was interested in the cause of this earthquake), it was due to "ancient geologic stresses" from glaciers - kinda like pressing a sponge and the sponge slowly pops up. Another reason was due to "ancient failed rift located in the region" by Ottawa Valley, where the northeast and southwest sides were moving away from each other 150 million years ago and this causes weak zones today that are the cause of little shakes. And since Ontario is quite flat, vibration waves are sent hundreds kilometers away...to the United States.

For a lot of my friends it was their first well-felt earthquake ever in their lives. For me, coming from Costa Rica, it isn't a big deal. It was more of a surprise for me that there were earthquakes in Toronto. (SIDE NOTE: couple years ago when my uncle tried to convince me to stay in Canada, he was telling me that, unlike Costa Rica, Canada never gets any earthquakes....lol riiight!). I told my dad about the earthquake and he answers me "5.5?? that's like nothing. We have those here everyday, several times."

People have theories that it has to do with Quebec trying to separate from the rest of Canada. Others believe that this is the day of doom because we had rainstorms, earthquakes, tornadoes....maybe have something to do with 2012? Oh silly conspiracies.

Now with that earthquake, there's going to be massive amounts of jokes, t-shirts, buttons, comics, videos making fun of it, etc. It's part of pop culture now....at least in Ontario.

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Soccer fever

To be honest, I was a lot more of a soccer fan in previous years than I have been ever since I came to Canada. But I have always been a World Cup soccer follower, ever since 1998 where France topped Brazil in the final (whaaaat!?) - and the next world cup they got eliminated in the first round (*sigh*).

But anyways, this year's World Cup is nothing like I expected. Of course, one might have an idea of the most popular teams to win the World Cup like Germany or Brazil. My favourites for this year are Spain and Portugal. Spain because I am loyal to their players I have known for a while: Casillas, Fermando Torres, Xavi, and former player Raul Gonzales. And Portugal because of good looking Cristiano Ronaldo :D But I also have other favourites like Argentina, England, and Germany. Jacob is cheering for Germany. I made a list of predictions of who gets classified in the first rounds:

GROUP A
South Africa
Mexico
Uruguay
France
Qualify: Mexico (A1) and South Africa (A2)

GROUP B
Argentina
Nigeria
Korea Republic
Greece
Qualify: Argentina (B1) and Nigeria (B2)

GROUP C
England
USA
Algeria
Slovenia
Qualify: England (C1) and USA (C2)

GROUP D
Germany
Australia
Serbia
Ghana
Qualify: Germany (D1) and Ghana (D2)

GROUP E
Netherlands
Denmark
Japan
Cameroon
Qualify: Cameroon (E1) and Netherlands (E2)

GROUP F
Italy
Paraguay
New Zealand
Slovakia
Qualify: Italy (F1) and Paraguay (F2)

GROUP G
Brazil
Korea DPR
Cote d'Ivoire
Portugal
Qualify:Portugal (G1) and Brazil (G2)

GROUP H
Spain
Switzerland
Honduras
Chile
Qualify: Spain (H1) and Chile (H2)

But if there is anything we learned from the first round of matches, is that anything is possible and that you cannot relay on the big names. During the first round: England tied with the United States, Germany lost to Serbia, Italy has been tieing with other countries, Brazil won by slight difference, and Spain lost against Switzerland. Like, what's going on here? Disappointed about my fav teams.

The second round hasn't been as bad as the first round. What has been the most exciting was the game of Portugal versus Korea 7- 0. Holy cow! And I thought the 4 - 0 from Germany versus Australia was impressive.

And what's up with the vuvuzelas? Apparently they have a lot to say in this world cup. Are they really that annoying? Or are they just a justification on the poor play of some teams and they can have something to blame on? From a television point of view, I don't see what the whole deal about vuvuzelas is about. But I guess if I were at the game and there are tons of people blowing on the vuvuzela, I would probably kick every single vuvuzela in the face - if they had one. And apparently is a very african thing the vuvuzela. Hm, maybe find a substitute for it, or I don't really know. But it was funny to read that the selling of earplugs has increased tremendously since the start of the World Cup. Haha. Not surprised.

I am still wondering what would have happened if Costa Rica had made it for the World Cup. I think it will be in the same position as Honduras right now. Hopeless. There's even a commercial about it, putting our country to shame and it's funny for us, because we know we suck.


Argentinian: You have no idea of how excited I am to see my country playing in the world cup. Are you costarican? I feel so sorry for you. I have an advice for you, how bad it's to see other countries playing. It's depressing. Turn off the TV, go to the beach. You are so good at the beach. *sings* Go, go*
Voice: the joy that the costarican team didn't give to you, we'll give it to you.

Now I'm just waiting for a country like Switzerland or Paraguay or Slovenia to take the cup home. That'd be a shocker, but a good shocker. But I don't know, still hoping that Spain and Protugal make it till the end. Who's gonna win? I don't know, but I'm excited to find out.

Who are you going for?

Friday, June 11, 2010

Why is a Raven Like a Writing Desk?

In one of the scenes in Alice in Wonderland, at the Tea Party, the Mad Hatter asks Alice:

Why is a Raven Like a Writing Desk?

I was doing some research and the most popular best answers were:
a) "Edgar Allan Poe wrote on both"
b) "They both have feet/legs/stand on something"
or what Lewis Caroll wrote addressing to this issue:
c) "Because it can produce a few notes, tho they are very flat; and it is never put with the wrong end in front!"
or a witty answer:
d) "Because there is a B in both and an N in neither"
or as the Mad Hatter answers later on:
e) "I haven't the slightest idea"


When Alice asks the Mad Hatter why they are wasting so much time in riddles with no answers, she is pretty much asking the question to adults; in that, why do adults invest so much time with questions about life that has no answers (like religion).

Sometimes the best response to a question is admitting that you don't know the answer. Not everything has to make sense in this world.

p.s. This post doesn't have to make sense either.

Friday, June 4, 2010

Want your bad romance

I have decided. I want this performance in my wedding. If guys could organized themselves to perform this to me on my day, I would have the best wedding ever and I can die happily ever after.



*****I take that back. I don't want a wedding dance with lyric that says "Caught in a bad romance". unless they change the "bad" to "good"*******