Graduations, Commencements & Movin’ On

Posted by Frankly Francis on July 1, 2010 under Personal | Be the First to Comment

So last weekend was spent going to a couple of graduation parties.  Lots of fun, good to see people, proud of the graduates.  Got me a little reflective…

I have never attended one of my own graduations.  I intend to keep it that way.  Pomp & Circumstance does have its place amongst us and I respect that for others.

I had what you might call a less than wholesome attitude in high school.  I wanted to live.  I wanted to experience things.  And authority and rules were needlessly restrictive.

You know what it was about?  It was playing in a rock-n-roll band and enjoying to the fullest all that went along with that.  I never got caught up in school spirit.  I was doing time when it came to that place…

Hence, I decided to my skip my graduation.  I took a nap during its scheduled time.  Never regretted it.

Fast forward a couple of decades.  Number Two daughter (I refer to my children by their birth order rather than by their names) was graduating from the very same high school.  It meant that I had to go to the graduation ceremony.  I really did want to attend her graduation, but I still wasn’t too keen on being back at my old alma mater.

Grad ceremony time and, well, I’m getting though it just fine.   As she stepped up to the podium, I noticed that the Valedictorian had colored a rainbow on her headgear.

She took a moment to make the standard acknowledgements and opening remarks.

She then launched into a searing harangue about how mean and awful her fellow classmates were to her and to each other.  Accusations of cliques and cruelty shot from her lips like bullets from an AK-47.

She was clearly deviating from her pre-approved speech.  The school board members and faculty were squirming in their chairs behind her.

Then, to my wonder and amazement, she topped it all off by formally outing herself!  Yep, she played that card in front of a full house.  Remember the mention of the rainbow earlier?

Graduates were openly yelling and taunting her.  Parents were saying very nasty things loudly.  The school officials looked ready for retirement.

Bedlam and anarchy all around me.  Chaos.

Truth being stranger than fiction in front of my eyes.

I was ecstatic!  I think I yelled “You Go Girl!” Frankly Francis sidebar: please place the phrase in the time context that it was delivered in – prior to this millennium.

It was the best graduation I’ve ever witnessed!

However, cinematically, the best commencement address I’ve ever heard was delivered by Rodney Dangerfield in the movie “Back to School.”  It went something like this:

“Thank you, Dean Martin, President Sinclair…and members of the graduating class.  I have only one thing to say to you today…it’s a jungle out there.

You gotta look out for number one.  But don’t step in number two.

And so, to all you graduates…as you go out into the world my advice to you is…don’t go!  It’s rough out there.  Move back with your parents.  Let them worry about it.”

That pretty much calls it the way it is.

Frankly,

Francis

Gays In The Military – Redux

Posted by Frankly Francis on May 31, 2010 under In The News, Social Issues/Politics | Be the First to Comment

It being Memorial Day, with the recent activity in Congress to finally do the right thing in this regard, and MOST importantly for the gay soldiers who have served in our military and died for our freedom, I submit the following, which I originally published in January 2009.

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I abhor discrimination in any form.  It is insidious – the social and economic costs are enormous.  The lives that are diminished because of it reflect the real loss that our society endures.  It is just plain common sense that we all lose out when we deny opportunity to those willing to take it.

Gay people cannot serve in America’s military.  I’ve never understood the argument that someone’s sexual orientation affects their ability to do a job.  I do understand that homophobic attitudes certainly impair the ability of gays to function in any capacity.

Under President Clinton, in order to compromise the rules regarding gays, the policy for all sides of the issue became, “Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell.”  This is patently unfair.  A person’s sexual orientation should not be a matter that needs to be revealed or hidden.

Yet, somehow this is still an issue.  We need to get past it.

As a veteran of the US Air Force, I can say this… I was always proud to serve beside anyone else (gay or straight, black or white, believer or non-believer, etc.) who took the oath of serving in the military as seriously as I did.  Can’t think of anyone I served with who didn’t feel the same general way.

And for those of you still clinging to the foolish concept that being gay is a choice, then I pose the following: If you believe being gay is choice, then you, yourself, should have the ability to choose to feel the same way emotionally and sexually to members of your own gender as you do about the other gender.  If you cannot honestly do this, then you are on the road of awareness headed towards reality.  On the other hand, if you can honestly do this, you probably have a suspicion that you may have been programmed bi-sexual.

However, the foregoing test is irrelevant when it comes to anyone’s rights as an American.  It is important for all of us that gay people have the same rights as straight people because, ponder this, when anyone’s rights are infringed, everyone’s rights are infringed.

To the Gay Community, my apologies as you continue to face this discrimination, along with the other needless indignities you still endure.  May it end soon.

Frankly,

Francis

The Drinking Age

Posted by Frankly Francis on March 17, 2009 under Social Issues/Politics | 8 Comments to Read

Every state in the union has decided that you must 21 years of age to purchase and/or consume alcoholic beverages.  How did this event unanimously occur amongst 50 states that have some substantial differences in their laws?  As I understand it, the federal government decreed that if any state’s legal drinking age was below 21, that state would not receive any federal funding for its highways.  Federal coercion and extortion!

Here’s what you can do at age 18:

You are expected to vote for your elected officials, and from an American national perspective, vote for a President who can wage nuclear war upon the planet.

You can join the military armed forces and by doing so, be committed to accepting orders that will result in your death, under penalty of court martial.

You can you enter into legally binding contracts and loans.

But you are not considered by American society to be responsible enough to buy a six-pack of beer.

At the time that I tuned 18, I could legally purchase alcoholic beverages in the state of New York.  Moving forward a couple of years, I am 20 years old, a few months away from my 21st birthday.  I am in the State of California where the drinking age was then 21, as it now is on a national basis.  I am in the United States Air Force.  I am married.  I have a child.  I vote.  I can’t buy a beer.  This could not seem more ridiculous to me at that time and it still feels completely ridiculous to me now.

So, if I were 18 years old today, I would really be pissed.  I think it is illogical.

Ponder this and then Please, Seriously:

Don’t let a kid be legally obligated to die in military service if he/she is not responsible enough to buy a beer.  Don’t let a kid be legally obligated to a contract if he/she is not responsible enough to buy a beer.  Don’t let a kid vote if he/she is not responsible enough to buy a beer.

Let’s get it right, one way or the other.  Few things seem simpler to me, one way or the other.

Frankly,

Francis

Gays In The Military

Posted by Frankly Francis on January 30, 2009 under Social Issues/Politics | 3 Comments to Read

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I abhor discrimination in any form.  It is insidious – the social and economic costs are enormous.  The lives that are diminished because of it reflect the real loss that our society endures.  It is just plain common sense that we all lose out when we deny opportunity to those willing to take it.

Gay people cannot serve in America’s military.  I’ve never understood the argument that someone’s sexual orientation affects their ability to do a job.  I do understand that homophobic attitudes certainly impair the ability of gays to function in any capacity.

Under President Clinton, in order to compromise the rules regarding gays, the policy for all sides of the issue became, “Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell.”  This is patently unfair.  A person’s sexual orientation should not be a matter that needs to be revealed or hidden.

Yet, somehow this is still an issue.  We need to get past it.

As a veteran of the US Air Force, I can say this… I was always proud to serve beside anyone else (gay or straight, black or white, believer or non-believer, etc.) who took the oath of serving in the military as seriously as I did.  Can’t think of anyone I served with who didn’t feel the same general way.

And for those of you still clinging to the foolish concept that being gay is a choice, then I pose the following: If you believe being gay is choice, then you, yourself, should have the ability to choose to feel the same way emotionally and sexually to members of your own gender as you do about the other gender.  If you cannot honestly do this, then you are on the road of awareness headed towards reality.  On the other hand, if you can honestly do this, you probably have a suspicion that you may have been programmed bi-sexual.

However, the foregoing test is irrelevant when it comes to anyone’s rights as an American.  It is important for all of us that gay people have the same rights as straight people because, ponder this, when anyone’s rights are infringed, everyone’s rights are infringed.

To the Gay Community, my apologies as you continue to face this discrimination, along with the other needless indignities you still endure.  May it end soon.

Frankly,

Francis