Anthony Marr's CARE-7 tour blog #26
DC, New Jersey, New York, Connecticut, Massachusetts
The 2010 Animal Rights National Conference in DC (AR2010, see www.ARConference.org) was without a doubt the high point of the year thus far, for me and for my 40-states-in-7-months Compassion for Animals Road Expedition #7 (CARE-7).
It would certainly be a hard act to follow for the rest of the year, and the rest of the tour. But miracles can happen, and they do, in the world as in life.
(Recapturing a moment of my youth, when I played in the rock band Beyond Nemesis)
The last 10 days of July was a decompression period, from both the high-powered conference as well as the go-go-go schedule of the tour up to this point. The first thing I did after the conference, while I was still in Washington DC, was to visit the Smithsonian Institution with Catherine Garneau, with whom I share a passion in Paleontology and Anthropology.
(Oops! It's 7/19!)
Since she had only one day left before going to Pittsburgh to spend some time with her mother, we concentrated on the Museum of Natural History. And it met our expectations and more.
Within those walls is over one billion years' worth of evolution, from unicellular organisms to multicellular lifeforms, via the fishes, which gave rise to the amphibians, which in turn gave rise to the reptiles, which in turn gave rise to the mammals and the dinosaurs, the latter in turn gave rise to the birds before being exterminated by an asteroid 64 million years ago, which allowed the mammals to proliferate, which eventually gave rise to our species Homo Sapiens.
I have always considered understanding our origin a necessary step to understanding our nature and our fate and our destiny.
It was a great pleasure to see Catherine seriously and meticulously taking pictures of whatever captured her fascination, and a great pleasure doing so myself.
On top of the subject matter itself, we were fascinated to see not only the presence but the prevalence of "orbs" in most of the pictures, as we were when we first saw an "orb" in the picture of Catherine in a graveyard near Plainfield, NJ, which I took when, late one evening, we were returning to Steve Ember's place after a late dinner with Carol Davis and Michael Jessie. There was even one in the picture Showing Alex Hershaft presenting to me the Henry Spira Grassroots Animal Activist Award at the AR2010 Conference.
To this day, as a lay physicist, I have not determined what an "orb" really is.
In writing about the Smithsonian, my only reservation is the elephant exhibit dominating the rotunda. My research has revealed that he was killed by the Hungarian "big-game" hunter Josef J. Fénykövi in Angola in 1955. I have deliberated on whether to exclude its picture from this blog. I have decided on including it, because even in death this amazing creature at once commands awe with his magnificence, which inspires reverence for those elephants still living in the wild today. I do not want to bury him under the substrate of ideology. I do not want him to die in vain. I have a few words to say to Mr. Fénykövi, if he is still alive, and more than a few words to the serial-killing trophy hunters of today.
The next day, I drove Catherine from DC to Pittsburgh. Somewhere along the way, we caught up with an 18-wheeled animal transporter stuffed full of pigs destined for slaughter. It so happened that the mammoth monster pulled into a rest stop and its driver went into the food court. This gave us the time and opportunity to photograph the vehicle as well as its unfortunate contents. It was a heart-breaking experience, to look into the eyes of these sentient beings, knowing that they would be dead same time the next day, some dunked into boiling water alive. The fact that they are likely unaware of this dreadful fate makes it all the more poignant for us, because it makes this a clear case of the evil taking lethal advantage of the innocent, no better in essence than the Nazis herding children to the gas chamber, telling them that it was a shower house.
I visited with Catherine's mother Patricia for a couple of hours, and she lovingly gave me a care package comprising four bags of vegan cookies for my drive back to New Jersey and the days ahead. And they came in as a comfort to me when I had my mishap on the highway. While zipping along at 70-mph on I-76, approaching the town of Bedford, my left front tire ran over something sharp on the road surface, which caused it to catastrophically deflate. After I had brought the Green Hornet safely on to the shoulder of the highway, the side walls of the tire had been shredded. Good thing I had my cell phone (donated by Steve Kaufman) and AAA card with me. Two hours, $110 and half a bag of vegan cookies later, I was back on the road again, and finally arrived back at Steve Embers place just before midnight.
On July 30, I moved over to GAHC co-VP Caroline Tirrel's semi-rural residence in New York, there to enjoy her deer friends who frequent her backyard from dusk till dawn.
(Officers of the Global Anti-Hunting Coalition: Caroline Tirrel co-VP, Anthony Marr Founder and President, Catherine Garneau co-VP)
She has names for each and every one of the bucks - Prince, White Shadow, Nephesh, among others. White Shadow had gone missing for a couple of weeks, and on the second day of my arrival, much to Caroline's relief, reappeared, but much to her concern, with one whole branch of his right antler torn off, leaving a black, tarry substance congealed on the right side of his face. But her main concern is for Prince, a majestic male with an 8-point rack of antlers, then still in velvet.
(Prince and White Shadow)
"He won't last this upcoming hunting season. The hunters will kill him for his beauty," she said more than once, always on the point of tears. Every year, she has cried her heart out over her dearly beloved deer friends killed by the hunters. Each time, she said that she wanted to move away from this heart-breaking place, but every time, she said that she could not bear to leave her friends. And every time, it fills me to overflow with an impotent rage, which on the other hand always makes more potent my determination to defeat the hunters.
While Catherine, Caroline and I were conferring on our evening skype sessions, I found myself going outside repeatedly to see the deer and photograph them by night flash. Just as amazingly as in the graveyard and the museum, I've found many a picture showing "orbs" surrounding these noble creatures. In a pair of pictures focused on Nephesh - the one with the broken leg - taken but 5 seconds apart on a still and windless night, one was full of "orbs" and the other one was totally devoid of them, which settled in my mind that they are not just dust particles reflecting the light from the flash, or condensation on the lens, as some skeptics have contended. Still, I do not know what they are.
(Nephesh with "orbs")
(Nephesh without "orbs" - 5 seconds later)
Speaking of pictures, Caroline made a video with those Catherine and I took at the rest stop, featuring prominently the one showing the blue-eye of a pig staring uncomprehendingly out a porthole of the slaughter-house-bound transporter. We decided to used The Who's "Behind Blue Eyes" as the background audio. The result was a powerful video which by now has been circulated far and wide throughout the AR community, which won Catherine over 500 new friends in Facebook within days.
On August 2, Monday, I used Caroline's land line to conduct the radio interview hosted by Ginger Leilani Chapin of WGCH radio in Greenwich, Connecticut. Three days later, Ginger sent me the audio file of the show, and I made it into a video on the same day, which also became broadly shared in Facebook and Twitter.
Anthony Marr on WGCH radio, Greenwich CT, Aug 2, 2010 from Anthony Marr on Vimeo.
On August 4, Wednesday, I drove over to my long time friend Natalie J's home in Greenwich, CT, a small piece of paradise on Earth with it's own semi-private lake sustaining flocks of Mallard ducks and Canada geese.In the next two months, We have set up speaking engagements and other events in Boston MA, Albany NY, Troy NY, Rochester NY, Cleveland OH (2), Dayton OH, Cincinnati OH, Indianapolis IN, Chicago IL, Madison WI, Milwaukee WI, among others, and more to come in other states as MO, KS, CO, and UT. Please stay tuned.
Anthony Marr, Founder and President
Heal Our Planet Earth (HOPE)
Global Anti-Hunting Coalition (GAHC)
Anthony-Marr@HOPE-CARE.org
www.HOPE-CARE.org
www.MySpace.com/AnthonyMarr
www.YouTube.com/AnthonyMarr
www.myspace.com/Anti-Hunting_Coalition
www.facebook.com/Anthony.Marr.001
www.facebook.com/Global_Anti-Hunting_Coalition
www.HomoSapiensSaveYourEarth.blogspot.com
www.facebook.com (search for “Anthony Marr Heal Our Planet Earth”)
www.ARConference.org
4 comments:
Your whole post was beautiful, amazing museum photos and lucky to have someone like Catherine who love photography and you have so many memories to save. Thank you for giving our deer part in your post,It made me cry and I will continue to pray for the sake of all the deer in NY and across America and Canada as the killing season comes near, that one day we can end the barbaric and senseless murder of our sentient wildlife!
Also Anthony seems the orb follows you everywhere, because I tried to take photos at night and barely got any just a few tiny ones. Maybe because I carry so many negative energy being that I am always so angry and have to get 'zen" like Anthony Marr. lol
Cathy and Anthony you both had loads of fun at the museum and I love the pictures with the caveman . The Australop look just like Anthony almost twins and the homo heidel too LOL!!
I did not realize that was the interview you did from my house, cool. Have a safe tail end of your travel. Much love
Anthony, we will fight on!! Never back down, never give up, never be intimidated, never stop fighting for this Earth and her wildlife. Thanks for including me in your blog..it is an honor.
What a journey this year has been...and the tour goes on!
With love,
Catherine
Thank you, VPs, we make one helluva team!
I love you for loving your work.
Beijos
Su
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