We have been dealing with a national tragedy, and I can't stop thinking about it. And how this tragedy is being dealt with here in Canada. And how the alt right is using our grief to make political points.
If you don't know, I'm sure you can find references to it, since the nation is in mourning.
I confess I am considered by the alt right to be a 'libtard' (or libturd, take your pick). My politics are left of centre. I believe in human rights for all, regardless of colour of skin, religion, whatever. I have been (mostly) relieved that the majority of the Canadian politicians have chosen to send messages of condolence to the community of Tumbler Ridge.
And yet...
Yesterday I began to see alt right voices, trying to do their 'usual' and fear monger and by so doing, they are diminishing the lives lost. The grief that we are all feeling. By using the 'usual' scare tactics, they attempt to divert attention from the victims and lay blame on an entire 'category' of humans - when they never ever do that if the person responsible is a white male.
So I am by parts furious at their callous disregard for the lives lost and/or damaged in order to score political points by roiling up their 'base'.
And what a good word that is, 'base'. As in 'base' instincts. The very thing that their lord and savior told them to rise above by loving *everyone*. As someone raised Christian, my very being recoils at how NOT Christian they are.
The past few days have also been 'bad' pain days and the two things made things extra difficult for me.
But today is a bit 'better'. I managed to beam the silk warp (with lots of knots in it), and today I'm going to begin threading.
I had to adjust the threading draft because I gave up at 10" in width, which is a bit narrow for a scarf, but I would have had to patch together too many threads to make up that planned on 12" width. It's going to be bad enough to repair the dozen (or more) knots already in the 20 yard long warp. But I have lots of spools with a few yards left on them to use to hang repair ends to weave past the knots and then remove them. And ultimately, using up as much of my silk and cashmere stash as I can is my current priority.
When in pain...weave. When grieving...weave. When confused...weave.
Creativity is not pointless or useless. When so many are attempting to destroy all that is good and kind in the world, creativity is an act of resistance.
I send love and light to all who needs it.

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