Saturday, September 22, 2012

Power

Power as defined by Wikipedia:

"Power is frequently defined by political scientists as the ability to influence the behavior of others with or without resistance. The term authority is often used for power perceived as legitimate by the social structure. Power can be seen as evil or unjust, but the exercise of power is accepted as endemic to humans as social beings.
The use of power need not involve coercion (force or the threat of force). At one extreme, it more closely resembles what everyday English-speakers call "influence", although some authors make a distinction between power and influence – the means by which power is used (Handy, C. 1993 Understanding Organisations)."



I believe there are two different types of power out there: the loud power and the quiet power. The loud power tends to emit itself in a flashy show of defiance. The quiet power is an internal strength that flows from within the   soul. Imagine the loud power like a super model strutting down the walkway shouting, "Look at me! Look at me!" The quiet power is the smell that old books from the library holds over the dedicated reader or the crave for sand under their feet from the beach-lover. Each do the same thing: influence, impact, sway or effect.

Look at powerful people in politics. How did they get into the position of power they strove for? They influenced a group of people to put them there. In most circumstances the people had not idea what their moral or ethical background was, let alone what their platform truly consisted of. The people put them there because of the mass marketing success of that candidate. 

How did Obama win four years ago? He held one of the strongest weapons in this world; influence. How did he accomplish this? He worked an avenue not a single candidate before him worked: social media. Alongside of his dashingly motivating speeches and grand promises Obama influenced an entire nation to vote YES for the first black president. 

So why am I rambling on about politics, types of power or any of these such things? Because I believe in the power of an individual. Because I believe that in our society, not enough people support a positive view of each other enough. Because I believe that there are good people, doing good things in this world. Because I have witnessed all of the above, more times then I can count on my hands or feet or even those of 25 people. 

And I think that we can do something more about this...

Society demands so many different unhealthy ideas to develop within ourselves. Society holds such a damning power over us. Influencing us to throw up everything we eat to reach that ultimate weight to playing "the game" to appear like a bad-ass instead of just being who you are. It's crazy to think that we are constantly changing who we are, what we wear, how we think, what we do, who we hang with, down to what color to paint our nails because of what a social circle thinks. What ever happened to just loving who you are and being ok with that?

I want to say that instead of putting down your best friend with a joke, you should tell him/her how much that shirt looks good on them that day. Instead of putting yourself down in your head, try to accept everything about yourself. Because in the end it is truly ok to be who you are. Instead of being paranoid and scared of the world or strangers around you, say hi to a neighbor. 

Think about it. How are you influencing those around you? How are you influencing yourself? What is your power?


Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Pubcrawl via Bicycle






Who knew that you could cycle around Portland to your next bar with 14 of your closest friends? After signing up to join the bike ride, our expectations could not prepare me for the fun to come. Once meeting up with the great group of people, sailboat racers and world-travelers, who we were going to cycle with we all jumped abroad the massive bike constructed of wood and metal. This top heavy beast moved speedily through the streets topping off at grand 5 mph. We were flying! With the remarks from our fellow cyclist we snailed up the hill to our first stop: Lucky Lab. The pizza by the slice and hand-crafted beer filled our bellies with deliciousness. With a solid carb load we moved onwards! Our bike was pointed in the direction of Caps n'Corks with our tummies ready for a fully stocked bar. Once arriving at our stop our cute bartender convinced me and my gals to pair our bottled brew with a tumbler of brandy. On my. Let the drunkness begin! So now with stinging lips, a stumble to our walk and a smile on our face we biked to our last destination: Bridgeport. Here we stopped to admire the several story bar and resturant. Sadly brandy was on our drink list again, paired with a seasonal brew. This concluded our pubcrawl via a bicycle. We pedaled back to our cars, stumbling from alcohol and smiling from a good time had. An adventure for all involved...

www.brewcycleportland.com









Friday, September 7, 2012

Freedom is Becoming My Tagline

As I move further into my new life I am quickly assimilating the term freedom into my being. Freedom from certain ideals, body images, negative people, society's demands, civilation and from the pre-determined path set before every young adult. I will walk the path I determine for myself; relishing in the glory and learning from the consequences. Love is my cape with adventure as my compass. Money gets me to the experiences and wit makes them worthwhile.
Jump into these words and realize who I am now world. I take no prisoners due to the fact I clearly don't have the packing space. Get me or get the hell out of my way. This is it.