Saturday, June 3, 2017

#103: Age of Missed Information




Have you ever seen this picture before? It's of Nihar Janga clapping in the face of Jairam Hathwar after Jairam just misspelled a word at the 2016 Scripps National Spelling Bee.

What is your initial reaction when you see this picture?

For me, I was pissed that this kid would show such poor sportsmanship. I shook my head in disappointment and faux rage at an internet meme. "Oh unjust world, how could this kid get away with such rotten behavior," I thought to myself as I stewed in anger over a picture that contained no context.

I wanted to know more so I looked up articles on the 2016 Spelling Bee in hopes of better understanding young Nihar and his ultra-competitive instincts. As I delved deeper into the story, I found that the meme misrepresented the truth. My opinion of Nihar as a poor sport was wrong. Yes, opinions can be wrong. Especially when you don't know the full story

Here's how the spelling bee went down. Jairam and Nihar were locked in a battle of wits. Jairam stepped up to the mic and was given the word Drahthaar. With the championship on the line, Jairam misspelled the word. Defeated, he went to his seat. Nihar would now have a chance at winning the championship if he spells his next word correctly. But as Jairam sits down next to Nihar, Nihar is clapping along with the crowd for the solid effort by Jairam. He then turns to Jairam and claps in his face but the clapping is not meant as disrespect towards an opponent, but as encouragement to a friend. You see, Jairam and Nihar had gotten to know each other over the past year and became close friends.

After the contest Nihar said this in response to Jairam’s miss. "I wanted to win, but at the same time I felt really bad for Jairam."

I had Nihar pegged all wrong. Although he displayed an entertaining flare at the event, he was by no means, a poor sport. It turned out that Nihar would miss his next word as well and the competition would end in a tie with both Jairam and Nihar being named champions.

So what did I learn in this endeavor? That internet memes and headlines are not enough to form a valid opinion. In a world of hot takes and breaking news, do not be quick to judge because there's more to the story then the headline.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=ZvkUCzHRo2I

You awaken from your slumber
And see headlines of the day
Of this and that, and that and this
So many things at play

You glance over each story
And formulate your thoughts
But this type of opinion forming
Is much like casting lots

Dig in past the surface
And investigate the news
Learn to think with a critical mind
To better support your views




Sunday, January 29, 2017

#102: A Refugees Decision

If a refugee comes to the United States, it is not only an opportunity for them, but an opportunity for us. It gives us the chance to love and care for that refugee, to welcome them, and to provide a confirmation to their hope. It is a chance for us to show what make's America great in the first place.

The refugee comes here with high hopes and in desperate need. Furthermore, a child refugee is the most impressionable of people. If they are welcomed here, they can become a part of our country and make a lasting contribution.

Two questions must then be posed. If not here, where then will the child go? And what will the child become? If they go back to their war torn home, they may become the very terrorists we fear. Our national security is not improved if we are creating more enemies.



He came to my porch with a gift
He knocked but there was no answer
He came from a violent land
He came for a helping hand

I didn't want to talk to a stranger
I didn't want to know who he was
I dared not answer the door
For I feared what he was here for

He went back to his old home
Impressionable but with no hope
They took him in the darkest of night
They taught him to hate and to fight

This boy who once had a future
Standing again at my door
He didn't knock this time around
He busted the front door down

I looked him straight in his eyes
Now hatred was all I could see
But if I had let him in earlier
What type of man could he be?

Wednesday, January 25, 2017

#101: An Adventure Begins


In January of 2015 I started this poetry blog with a goal of sharing 100 poems over the course of 100 weeks. Some weeks I couldn't wait to share a specific poem, whiles others were a bit more challenging. All in all, I had a blast putting together each blog post.

On Christmas Day 2015, right smack in the middle of this Poetry Project, I decided to sign up on E-harmony. I didn't know what to expect with dating online, but I was both nervous and excited.

Toward the end of January 2016, I stumbled upon the profile of Kelly Joiner. One of the things we immediately connected with was our love of writing and poetry. I was smitten by Kelly's ability to write about her life and her struggles in an honest manner. She wasn't and still isn't afraid to share her struggles but in a way that isn't self deprecating or as a plea for pity. Before we even met in person for the first time, we shared some of our poetry to each other and that helped forge a solid connection

It has almost been one year since I first met this amazing woman and now we are planning our wedding. A lot can happen in one year. What a blessing this adventure has been so far. 




We've come to the foot of the trail
You and me together
We see our life ahead
For the worse and for the better

I see the path but only so far
I see the mountains that we'll climb
I see the streams, the trees
The scenery so fine

We found each other along the path
And love would soon arise
I never saw such a pure heart
Until I looked in to your eyes

And though I'm far from perfect
You help me to find
The goodness hidden in me
Of holiness intertwined

You have all your baggage 
And me I have all of mine
But from here we'll go hand in hand
Until the end of time

Sunday, December 11, 2016

#100: Where love has no way that’s better

 Thank you to anyone that's encouraged me to write (I see you Drew Tan), helped me write a poem (Chris Tan and Drew Tan), edited a work I've written ((Donald Westbrook), memorized and recited (my wonderful niece Hannah and nephew Caleb), and cheered me on along the way and provided great and meaningful feedback (my fiancĂ© Kelly). 

Thank you to anyone that stumbles across these poems. May you find encouragement, inspiration, fun, and joy. 

The family


The seasons of this world spiral downward 
The hope of mankind’s peace is all but lost 
We have hardened the hearts of our precious children 
Turned them cold as the ice and the frost
So I cry mercy aloud to my redeemer 
To wash away the wretchedness of my heart 
To carry me across this arid desert 
To the place where His glory’s set apart 
This is the place where His grace is expressed 
Where love has no way that’s better 
We can be with our God in heaven 
And dwell in His house forever 
 Hallelujah 

Sunday, December 4, 2016

#99: Beauty of the Redeemed


Why does God love us? We don't deserve God's love. But here it is for us to experience. God loves us, because God is love. As for our ability to love. It's not in what we can do, or what we project as our image. Love and it's capacity for good has nothing to do with status and everything to do with willingness and desperation.




Above the surface 
Is a plastic smile
He puts on his mask 
To hide what’s defiled
For beneath the surface 
Hides a pitiful soul
A broken life 
That has taken its toll
He manages his surface 
with careful preparation
As his soul descends down 
Towards desperation
It’s within our depths 
That true man lies
When he sees his soul; 
That true man cries
He calls out 
From the depths of his mind
As he witnesses the weakness 
That he can’t put behind
For whom he is 
Needs reparation
This created being 
Cannot endure separation
He is as lost as a ship 
Tossed out to sea
Pummeled by the storm 
That is his own iniquity
Mankind seeks to find 
Hope in redemption
He seeks to find peace 
Purpose and direction

Sunday, November 27, 2016

#98: In the Palm of Your Hands

The Lord delights in you. The Lord who created the universe, who knows all and sees all, delights in your existence. Both powerful and personable, God is for you and wants you to know that. You may feel God is distant, or doesn't exist at all. Or you may feel that God is disappointed in you because of something you've done or failed to do. But God does not count your shortcomings against you. He delights in you and want's you to share in the joy that was made for you to partake in. To know God is to know His son Jesus who came to this place so that you can know God without any inhibition.


The Last Supper by Da Vinci



In the palm of your hands
The oceans were made
By your outstretched hands
The heavens were laid
Through your nail pierced hands
My sins are paid
From your guiding hands
You lead me to your grace
So what is this love?
Who is this God?
This is perfect love
You are my God
From your thunderous voice
You lit up the sky
By your mighty voice
You let the birds to fly
Through your tender voice
You respond to my cry
In your compassionate voice
Your son came down to die

Monday, November 21, 2016

#97: Will you marry me?





What a fantastic day! While in Espresso Cielo, the coffee shop that we first met in exactly nine months ago, I had the privilege of proposing to the love of my life, Kelly Joiner. I gave her a box of poems and encouragement notes written by her family and friends. Included in the box was the below  acrostic.




What is the meaning of life in this land?
Is it to love and live as best we can?
Lo and behold, it is so much more,
Love is the root of us at our core.

You understand what the Lord has conceived
On embracing how love must first be received
Under God’s word, you live what you believe

My very best, I choose to give to you
All of my life, from now till it is through
Reflecting on that which could not be greater
Redeemed by a grace given by our creator
You demonstrate how great love can be

My love, may I ask, “Will you marry me?”
Enter in to a union of matrimony?

The poem

She said "Yes!"