Thursday, July 29, 2004
Wednesday, July 28, 2004
"Nothing is so admirable in politics as a short memory"
The feeling of being watched was not a pleasant one. But lessons I did learn a few. One was that some politicians do have short memories. Say, a few weeks?
Tuesday, July 27, 2004
About this Blog
The following was supposed to be just under my blog title. But it kept disappearing from there every time I added a new post. (Does anybody have similar problem?)
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On May 21, 2004, I stumbled on this blogosphere and immediately grabbed a spot. Intuitively, blogging seemed to be a helpful tool for what I was about to do.
However, I was still "in a daze" from years of being stalked, harassed, intruded and threatened. And Internet has been a huge part of that dreadful experience. That's why I haven't blogged a single word so far.
Anyway, I used to call myself Internet-challenged. Now, I want to change that, and everything in between, come hell or high water.
Just read me. 07/25/2004
Week in Review: Political Media (or, Media Politics?)
Monday, 07/19/2004
Something irks Kinsella
Tuesday, 07/20/2004
Liberals attempt making-up
Wednesday, 07/21/2004
Bourque features Alcock re-appointment
Thursday, 07/22/2004
Motive unknown: suspect arrested in Cecilia Zhang murder
Friday, 07/23/2004
Motive still unknown in Cecilia Zhang murder
Weekend, 07/24-25/2004
With lots of waiting, some journalists take a vacation
Monday, July 26, 2004
I Thought About My Father
As I pondered the many possibilities of my first blogpost, I thought about my father, who passed away on February 19, 1994 because of cancer. He was 70.
My father had taught me many and influenced me much. As a former high-school principal in a small town in central China, he is still remembered by many people as a decent, upright man.
Was he a successful man? Well, successfulness is a hot topic nowadays. What I heard about my father was that he had passed up many promotion opportunities in the school system in his dozens of years as principal. I never got the chance to ask him why. But I knew he was not the type who seeks power or wealth at any cost. Fundamentally, I guess he was content with his life and enjoyed his work enormously, even though it was a demanding one. In the end, what mattered to him was that he had the respect of his family, his colleague and his students.
I feel very fortunate to have been under his upbringing and influence. I would not be the person I am today without him.
I remember one of the last pieces of advice my father gave me was to stay away from politics. At this moment in time though, it looks like I won't be able to do that.
Sorry, dad. You know I would never disappoint you. But I do need to take back control of my life first so that I can live the way you always wanted me to live.