Showing posts with label human rights. Show all posts
Showing posts with label human rights. Show all posts

Sunday, June 26, 2022

Alliance


Day 256: For the first time since the pandemic began, Mount Rainier National Park will be sending a contingent of rangers to march in Seattle's Pride Parade. I will be among them. Yes, I am concerned about covid. Moreso (and particularly in light of recent events), I am worried about potential violence. I am going nevertheless. Why? Of the people in my close acquaintance, roughly 50 percent are either LGBTQ+ or have an LGBTQ+ family member. These are people I care about, people whose rights as human beings may very well be in serious jeopardy. It is one way I can say, "I am an ally. I respect your choices." I am fed up to the back teeth with groups of people telling other groups of people that their way is the only way, that their religious beliefs supercede those of others, that their opinions are the only ones that matter. I am tired of hypocrisy and of divisiveness. I am sick of people being judged by the colour of their skins, by what private acts they engage in with a consenting partner. If their rights fall, what next? We cannot stand idly by when the lives of friends and their families are threatened. Be an ally.

Monday, June 25, 2018

Doctor Kevin And The Daleks


Day 255: Obviously having won out over Doctor #4 as evidenced by possession of his famous scarf, now the Daleks face off with Doctor Kevin and his trusty sonic...um...Smarties packet. Look out, Kevin! There's another one behind you!

The Daleks were just one of over three hundred entries in yesterday's Pride Parade in Seattle. The National Park Service was represented by rangers from Mount Rainier, Olympic, Klondike (Seattle), the Regional office and San Juan National Historic Park. There were easily two dozen of us, some in uniform and others not, marching in support of human rights. It seemed like it took forever for us to begin the walk from our position near 4th and Madison to the Seattle Center, but those below us in the queue had an even longer wait. As I walked the mile back to the light-rail station at Westlake, the parade was still making its way through downtown.