• Postal Stamps

    Honoring those who came before us

    Today is National 6888th Central Postal Directory Battalion Day, a tribute to the only all-Black, all-female battalion to serve overseas during World War II. As mentioned in last week’s issue of A Bit of Good News, these extraordinary women successfully processed millions of pieces of backlogged mail under grueling conditions, restoring morale to American troops abroad.

    A movie about their military experience will soon be in theaters and on Netflix. Here’s the trailer:

     

     

    To date, nearly 5,000 people have signed a petition to urge the Citizens’ Stamp Advisory Committee and the U.S. Postal Service to feature the 6888th on a Forever Stamp. If you support such an honor, feel free to add your name.

  • Empathy

    Quote of the day

    “Empathy really does mean, for me, spending days listening to the worst moments of dozens of people’s lives, having them run through my head again and again so that I can turn them into something that might shift the needle in someone who has never thought about those experiences.” –Pulitzer Prize-winning science and health journalist Ed Yong

  • Help Wanted

    Time to check my privilege

    This week, I filed for unemployment on a computer that I own, using internet access that is speedy and reliable. Not everyone can afford this.

    Due to fraud protection regulations recently enacted by those in power, I then had to drive to the unemployment office to confirm my application. Thankfully, I own a car. It runs well, and there was gas in the tank, which meant I could make the trip.

    Once my application was completed and “in the system,” my identity needed to be confirmed. I had my driver’s license and my passport ready to go, but the state workers were unable to sign off on this step. Instead, they had me print a barcode on a sheet of paper, take it to the local post office and have one of their clerks confirm that I am… well, me.

    I got back in my car and drove across town. At the post office, the clerk scanned my bar code, glanced at my ID and said, yes, you exist and are a person. Confirmation will reportedly arrive in my email inbox later.

    Now I have to wait two weeks for my first check to arrive. Even though I have already searched for jobs (58 attempts this week alone), it won’t count in the system. However, I have savings in the bank and a kitchen full of food so not receiving new income for a while won’t kill us.

    Sometime this month, the state will also require that I return to the unemployment office for a meeting to discuss the process of filing for unemployment and what is expected of me to continue receiving weekly checks of $387. Although I’ve attended this meeting twice in the past 15 years, I must do it again.

    What if I didn’t have access to a computer or couldn’t afford Wi-Fi? Free computers with internet access are available at the unemployment office and public library — thank goodness! — but I’d still need to find a way to get there. What if I didn’t own a reliable form of transportation or couldn’t drive? Even in a small city, public transportation options are limited. What if I didn’t have savings to survive on or hadn’t stockpiled food for a rainy day? Would I just go hungry for two weeks? What if I had to pay for child care every time I needed to jump through one of these hoops?

    In a society that prioritizes enacting fraud prevention over helping people live a life where committing fraud is unthinkable, I’m constantly reminded of how privileged I am. Because I have a roof over my head, food in the house, some money in the bank and a car in the garage, the whole process of obtaining unemployment was time-consuming and annoying. Yet, if I didn’t have these advantages, each hoop might feel impossible to jump through.

  • The beverage center at the Deep Sleep Inn in Haverhill, NH

    In which Jade bids farewell to summer

    Life has been pretty stressful lately. Factor in the mad news cycle — which made me cry at my desk twice last week — and I was desperately in need of a break. Luckily, I married someone with a passion for travel. So, this weekend, I:

    * Traveled through New Hampshire and Vermont

    * Stayed at a charming dead and breakfast

    * Started reading a new Stephen King book

    * Drank copious amounts of tea

    * Ate waffles in the shape of skulls

    * Visited two independent book stores

    * Purchased three books and a new tarot deck

    * Rarely looked at my phone

    * Sat beneath a beautiful tree and enjoyed a cool, nearly autumnal breeze

    * Ate a yummy slice of triple chocolate cake

    * Watched a lovely murder mystery movie

    * Worked on The End Files until dawn

  • pen nib

    Mark my words v.8

    As I’ve mentioned in previous blog posts (see here and here and here and here and here and here and here), I’m drawn to certain words. The attraction is often a word’s meaning or spelling, but sometimes I just like the way the word rolls off my tongue.

    These are more of my favorites:

    Rendezvous

    Opulence

    Frenzy

    Ensorcel

    Weltschmerz

    Resplendent

    Arcane

    Wherewithal

    Supernova

    Bugbear

    Ominous

    Oblivion

    Frostbite

    Silhouette

    Merrythought