In days gone by when I lived in Hawaii I blogged heavily. I had a site, The Green Flash News, and I used it as an advocacy platform for Hawaiian issues. I was known for my writing in the Hawaii Island Journal and as a necessity was morphing into an activist. Eventually I had to stop writing for the paper and the Green Flash became my medium. I monitored state and county government wrote articles and opinion pieces about the issues and sent out "Action Alerts" asking subscribers to take action on an issue. I provided language for letters and call scripts along with every ask. I had a great list developed from several successful campaigns and people in Hawaii were rabid about environmental and cultural issues so we had some good success. It was a lot of work but well worth it. When I moved back to America all that fell away and I've thought of several ideas for a new site and I've never quite got going again. I do Twitter a little but am not convinced that engaging in 140 character political discourse is a worthwhile pursuit nor an outlet for my writing. Or blogging either for that matter. It's such a morass out there in internet world. What's the purpose? Hard for me ot act without a purpose. Ah, but I found an answer!
I have a nice website for my photography http://jkpnaturallandscapes.com, , so why not create a repository of my writing, as well as publish snippets of work I have that has been lying around collecting dust since being diminished by the great and powerful in New York City by serializing the books online. I'll write new stuff too and blog about whatever I'm feeling.
It's important to act as a witness to what's going on in our world. It's important not only to speak out in the present but leave a history of your own perspective. One that might be read by a grandchild or great grandchild. Hey, in two generations they won't remember shit about what is going on today. I see that everyday. There hasn't been a level of social discord as high as today since the 60's. Few of today's generation know anything about living under the Draft, about the scourge of Vietnam, Selma, Alabama, Richard Nixon, blood in the streets. Mankind is doomed to repeat history for the young know for certain they are smarter than their predecessors and therefore in no need of history. And they are right for evolution makes it so.
So, I think it’s a worthwhile endeavor and a testimony to the fact I wasn’t just lying around thoughtlessly for 68+ years. Ten or twenty years from now my journal of fact and fiction will be looked upon as an artifact frozen in time. Maybe I’ll still be around to see that and be one of the last survivors to remember the Beatles.
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