Archive for June, 2010

Be a good community organizer  My ambition has developed more than I can grasp. All along, I have always been urban crisis "should do" drive, not really how I feel by the guidelines. Lack of limits on their abilities and potential of the cognitive, the moral sense simply when I started to follow, with my soul can not afford to
Come to this situation.
 
I own quite disappointed, because I’m not strong, not to live this challenge commitment, both disappointed and ashamed. However, some travelers will find life to be able to complete the ultimate quest, not only courage and strength to accept the guidance, but also in the weaknesses and vulnerabilities found themselves under the assistance of the truth.
If I had not too sensitive, often angry, coupled with the really exhausted, I could never find that I need to leave the work of community organizations, the reasons for this: As the organizer, I actually never been to lead other people to go their own over the place  a place called the community. If I want to more fully

I soon found that this arrangement is also hidden behind a larger gift. Through education, relook at my vision of community work, I found that even as an organizer, I never stopped playing the role of teachers  but my classroom is open, no walls on all sides separated them.
 
In fact, I just will not do another; I started to
Get it, teaching is my existence in this world of nature. Whether I become a priest or a business manager, poet or politician, I will do is always teaching. It is the core of my ambitions, no matter what role I will find a way to show it. Georgetown University, took his first step in this work for me to
Embrace this fact and started my "education Unplugged" (education unplugged) lifelong exploration.
 
But even if the adjustment has been reworking, one fact is not changed, it is confusing the organization of the rough is very sensitive with my personality fit. After five years of conflict, competition, and I have to die. I’m too sensitive, easy to anger, so can not

Is likely to seesaw of. Sense of morality drives me in the work of urban crisis, but I do mind getting any connection with students, I feel teaching is contrary to my ambition. My heart wanted me to continue teaching, but rational values and this I told me I should save the city. How do I mediate between the two
Conflicts?
 
Engaged in community work has been very stable income, two years later, Georgetown University (Georgetown University) offer me a teaching position, but it does not ask me to completely put down my ideals and high profile. "You do not have a whole week in school," principal say, "We hope that you allow students in community activities. This is a
Lifelong job, not on too many classes, there is no obligation to attend the departmental meeting. While continuing your community work, as long as our students take on the line. "
 
This meeting is simply not like the gift God gave me, and I therefore accepted the invitation of Georgetown University, began with undergraduate students to participate in community organizations.

Have a surge of enthusiasm for social reform.
 
During graduate school, I taught a couple of years, although I found that I loved teaching, but also doing just fine, but my experience of studying in Berkeley, I believe, to stay in college teaching is a kind of escape. Instead, I began to care about the "urban crisis" (urban crisis) issues.
A friend of mine always ask me, "Why do you want to return to the United States?" So when I was 60 in the late 20th century, leaving Berkeley, I also left academia. Indeed, I am thinking that the mud without being contaminated (some might say that I am arrogant), the enthusiasm of the academic fall abhorrence, indignation, her hand
Held high Zhengyizhijian, a plan, overcoming all obstacles look like. Then I moved to Washington, DC, no longer serve as teaching and began work in community organizations.
 
I get that job in the understanding of this world, and later became the content of my book. I learned a bit about ambition, that is, a person’s values and his inner conflict

The face to New York’s Union Theological Seminary (Union Theological Seminary), convinced that the clergy is my destiny. Determined at the time a few years ago I wanted to do with advertising or as certain as the Navy pilot.
 
The end of the first year, mediocre results with a strong plight, let me know I’ll never be granted to priesthood
In the Church, and this thing dealt a serious blow to me. Grew up in the 50s of the 20th century, most people subscribe to the authority, I am no exception, so Mens Shorts I left the Union Theological Seminary, west to the University of California, Berkeley. Thereafter, most of the time in 60 years, I fought for the doctorate in sociology,
Learning to try not to be swayed so easily by the authority.
 
Of course, the 20th century, 60’s, Berkeley is a mixture of dark and bright surprise place. However, contrary to today’s myth, many of us less tempted by the dark, but mostly towards the light. When we left Berkeley, is with a firm confidence, a larger hard feelings I

Is not important than others, but also no less, and it is my ambition to discuss the theme of the best sources of data, because the order to briefly discuss this general topic is about is not clear, the only through the details of the appearance of truth can only glimpse. I want to cite this tour some of the
Details hard journey, hoping to extract insights about the essence of ambition. To do so, one is given to the younger generation of honest and gifts; the other hand, is to remind people in need, the slight difference between personal experience of selfcontained guide with great aspirations.
 
My dark journey is the beginning of the sunny places. I grew up
In suburban Chicago, and later entered Carleton College in Minnesota (Carleton College) attended. This school is really fabulous, I can find a lot of new faces over his face  wearing off than schools like my own face, but still others. After graduating I did not join the Navy, did not enter the Madison Avenue advertising circle, I wore one of

Darkness, into light, we are always tempted to tell them that our confidence has not wavered, unwilling to acknowledge that there have not flinch in fear before the long night.
 
For me personally, the experience of living in the dark on the hopes of finding themselves playing a crucial role, tell the truth the light to help me stay inside.
However, there is another reason why I want to tell the truth: many young people today are walking in the dark, all young, all this came, and if those of us older people to face their own shadow hidden without words, this is a great harm to young people. When I was young, the elderly rarely willing to talk about
The evil dark things, most of all pretending that they only know how the thing successfully. Early twenties, I began to encounter unpleasant things, cover the shadow of the top, I thought I had failed miserably, almost hopeless. Then they would understand, when I was only going to make a journey of all humanity’s journey.
 
The story of my journey

Most people travel long distances through the Soldiers and Elderly, and eventually realize the sense of self with ambition. Trip with the tourist industry of trafficking free "tour package" but nothing like.
 
In this journey of life, hard not to be seen as a sudden accident, but part journey. Dangerous conditions, bad weather, fall down or they have lost the
Way  most of these challenges are not within our control, so you can go as I hold the controlling voice of the phantom, leaving space so really I surfaced. So, travelers also have the chance to find him  her find direction. Suffer the mental, the labor of their bones, the illusion of fog dispersed, one day wake up, we will
Find the destination on here, in the moment  every paragraph in the journey around around around around us, the purpose to the deep in our hearts.
 
However, before we reach the center of this bright fetched before the darkness is a necessary process. Darkness is not the entire story, but it is often ignored is not mentioned. Finally escape the

Song of Sister hide in a corner, fighting back not to cry aloud.Jiang Haisong only 4-year-old son ran up, sensible way to my father and grandmother, drying his eyes.Wang Hongzhi told reporters that, no matter how much it costs, he would take his son’s illness cured. She secretly in their hearts to make a decision, if circumstances permit, she would
Cut off his kidney to his son.Currently, they are rushing to give the whole family to do matching Jianghai Song, Jiang Haisong can only hope that through the eyes of the dangerous period, to the relatives an opportunity for him to donate a kidney.Jianghai Song difficult to say: "I want to live strong, my illness will be cured, so many

Hole in the neck, wrapped in a thick layer of gauze. Received 3 days of treatment, his blood test of the indicators are still frighteningly high, end, family Kugan tears.Sixty mother is willing to cut kidney to save sonIn the hospital ward, the reporter saw the whole body swollen Jianghai Song, he closed his eyes, his face sallow.Several relatives looked
Like Jianghai Song suffering in silence tears. Home pillar fell, high medical expenses so that they do nothing.Since Jianghai Song after admission, Wang Hongzhi would not observe the day and night at the bedside not, and quietly put on for many years Tanchuang labeled "out against."Ginger said: "all days, she sat bedside, staring at his son to see the family
Saw other people, not mind the taste."As I watched, the tears rolled down to the Jianghai Song Wang Hongzhi’s face, bed days of Jianghai Song opened his eyes slightly, he tried his hand to wipe the tears of his mother’s face may be suffering the disease, so that He has been unable to lift the arm.Looking at this picture, Jianghai