All,
As we turn our clocks into 2009, we have many challenges on the road ahead of us. A time of seemingly insurmountable majorities. A time of economic trouble. A time of war. There is no denying that we have a great deal of obstacles to overcome, but we can do it, if we do it together. Only when we can all unite will our strength be known. We will win together, we will lose together. Celebrate and mourn together. And defeats will be softened and victories sweetened because we will do them together.
On that note, I would like to extend warmest wishes for a happy and safe New Year from everyone at Connecticut Young Republicans. May she be a damn sight better than the old one. And may we all find home before she's over.
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Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
The Lost Christmas Eve
In recognizing this cherished day by many, I hope all of you are happy and safe this Christmas Eve. In the spirit of the season, I leave with you a poem, The narration from the song The Lost Christmas Eve, from the Trans-Siberian Orchestra. I hope you enjoy it.
OF LOVE, LONG LOST
OF A DUSTY HOTEL
FOR THINGS THAT ARE OLD
AND SO IT’S HERE, MY DEAR CHILDREN
AND ON THIS NIGHT HIS MISSION WAS
AND SINCE THIS MISSION FROM HIS LORD
AND THIS NIGHT, IN CASE YOU HAVE NOT GUESSED
BUT OF THE ANGEL’S INSTRUCTIONS
FOR THE LORD HAD ALSO TOLD THE ANGEL
NOW THIS PUT QUITE A COMPLICATION
HE NEEDED TO FIND A SINGLE PLACE
A SINGLE PLACE WHERE THERE WOULD BE
BUT AFTER A FEW MOMENTS
AND AS HE NEARED THAT CITY
FOR IN A CITY THAT USUALLY HAD
NOW WHY THE ANGEL DECIDED TO STOP THERE
NOW EVEN AFTER ALL THESE YEARS
THE WALLS WERE MADE OF GRANITE
EVERY GUTTER HAD A GARGOYLE
SO HE LANDED ON A CATHEDRAL ROOF
AND SITTING ON THAT ROOFTOP
THE LOST CHRISTMAS EVE
ANOTHER YEAR HAS COME AND PAST
ANOTHER YEAR HAS COME AND PAST
LIKE MOMENTS THROUGH AN HOURGLASS
AND AT THE END OF THIS YEAR’S TRAIL
AN OFFERING, A FINAL TALE
OF LOVE, LONG LOST
AND THEN REFOUND
AND THE CHILD BY WHICH
THOSE DREAMS WERE BOUND
OF A DUSTY HOTEL
THAT WAS LONG PAST OLD
AND THE SHADOWS AND THE MEMORIES
ITS HALLWAYS STILL HOLD
FOR THINGS THAT ARE OLD
HAVE THE BEST TALES TO TELL
AND USUALLY,
THEY TELL THEM WELL
AND SO IT’S HERE, MY DEAR CHILDREN
THAT OUR STORY TRULY STARTS
WHEN THE LORD SENT ONCE MORE TO THE EARTH
AN ANGEL, WITH A CHILDLIKE HEART
AND ON THIS NIGHT HIS MISSION WAS
TO FIND SOMEWHERE ON THIS EARTH
THAT HUMAN THAT BEST REFLECTED HIS SON
AND CARRIED ON HIS WORK
AND SINCE THIS MISSION FROM HIS LORD
HAD TO BE COMPLETED ON THIS ONE NIGHT
THE ANGEL QUICKLY UNFOLDED HIS WINGS
AND TOWARDS THE EARTH TOOK FLIGHT
AND THIS NIGHT, IN CASE YOU HAVE NOT GUESSED
WAS ONCE MORE CHRISTMAS EVE
WHEN SNOW AND LIGHT AND ANGELS’ FLIGHTS
ALL TOGETHER WEAVE
BUT OF THE ANGEL’S INSTRUCTIONS
THERE WAS ONE THING MORE
THAT WOULD MAKE THIS JOURNEY TO THE EARTH
HARDER THAN ALL THE ONES BEFORE
FOR THE LORD HAD ALSO TOLD THE ANGEL
THAT HE COULD ONLY USE HIS WINGS TWICE THIS CHRISTMAS EVE
ONCE WHEN HE DESCENDED TO THE EARTH
AND ONCE MORE WHEN HE WOULD LEAVE
(NOT UNLIKE OURSELVES SOME THINK,OR AT LEAST SO I BELIEVE)
NOW THIS PUT QUITE A COMPLICATION
IN WHAT THE ANGEL PLANNED
FOR NOW HE HAD TO CHOOSE MOST CAREFULLY
EXACTLY WHERE HE WOULD LAND
HE NEEDED TO FIND A SINGLE PLACE
THAT WOULD REPRESENT ALL MANKIND
BUT HUMANS WERE SUCH A VARIED LOT
SUCH A PLACE WOULD SURELY BE HARD TO FIND
A SINGLE PLACE WHERE THERE WOULD BE
HUMANS OF EVERY RACE AND CREED
THE RICH AND POOR, THE THRILLED AND BORED
THE FAILURES WITH THOSE WHO SUCCEED
BUT AFTER A FEW MOMENTS
CAREFULLY PLACED IN THOUGHT
THE ANSWER APPEARED IN THE ANGEL’S MINDT
HE CITY CALLED NEW YORK
AND AS HE NEARED THAT CITY
WHERE ALL THOSE SOULS DID DWELL
HE FELT HIMSELF BEING DRAWN TOWARDS
AN OLD, RUNDOWN HOTEL
FOR IN A CITY THAT USUALLY HAD
GUARDS AT NEARLY EVERY SINGLE DOOR
THIS ONE JUST HAD A SIGN THAT SAID “VACANCIES,
THERE IS ALWAYS ROOM FOR ONE MORE”
NOW WHY THE ANGEL DECIDED TO STOP THERE
HE COULD NOT QUITE SAY THE REASON
BUT HE THOUGHT THE SIGN UPON THAT HOTEL
SOMEHOW FIT THE SENTIMENT OF THIS SEASON
NOW EVEN AFTER ALL THESE YEARS
THE BUILDING WAS STILL A WORK OF ART
AND THOUGH SOME FAĆADE HAD CRUMBLED HERE AND THERE
MOST STILL HAD THEIR PARTS
THE WALLS WERE MADE OF GRANITE
NOT ALUMINUM OR STEEL
AND EVERY PILLAR AND BALLISTRADE
STILL HAD ITS ARTIST’S FEEL
EVERY GUTTER HAD A GARGOYLE
EVERY GARGOYLE HAD ITS WINGS
FOR ANGELS CAN APPRECIATE
OTHER FLYING THINGS
SO HE LANDED ON A CATHEDRAL ROOF
ACROSS THE STREET FROM THAT HOTEL
AND LOOKED DOWN UPON THE WORLD BELOW
WHERE ALL THOSE SOULS DID DWELL
AND SITTING ON THAT ROOFTOP
WITH HIS FRIEND THE WINTER WIND
HE GAZED CAREFULLY AT THAT SCENE BELOW
AS HE SLOWLY TOOK IT IN
Monday, December 15, 2008
Delays
Hey everyone-
I apoligize for the lack of posts over the past week or so. It is finals time in the world of college students, so as soon as they are done, the CTYR blog will be back in all its glory.
In the mean time, please remember that the CTYR Holiday party is this Thursday, Dec. 18 at the Hardware City Tavern in New Britain (136 Main Street) at 6pm.
We ask that you bring one unwrapped gift for Toys for Tots and we'll all have some fun and do some good.
Be patient and all will return...
I apoligize for the lack of posts over the past week or so. It is finals time in the world of college students, so as soon as they are done, the CTYR blog will be back in all its glory.
In the mean time, please remember that the CTYR Holiday party is this Thursday, Dec. 18 at the Hardware City Tavern in New Britain (136 Main Street) at 6pm.
We ask that you bring one unwrapped gift for Toys for Tots and we'll all have some fun and do some good.
Be patient and all will return...
Thursday, November 27, 2008
Happy Thanksgiving
Happy Thanksgiving everyone. I know that since November 5 not many of us have that much to be thankful for, but it is time to look forward, time to see where we can go and stop worrying about where we've been. 2010 is a short time away and we can do good and reclaim our territory. "What lays behind us and what lies before us are tiny matters compared to what lies within us."
We are Americans. We are patriots. We are free. And when nothing else seems to be left, at least we can be thankful for that. God bless you. God bless the United States of America.
Monday, November 24, 2008
Being Politcally Correct is a Pain in the Ass

Thanksgiving is a few short days away, which means Christmas decorations have been up in retail for about a month now. Yes. Christmas decorations. Believe in it or not, the reason for the season is Christmas and I’m not about to lessen the value and meaning of Christmas by saying anything different.
I would imagine that somewhere along the line, celebrating the fourth of July offends some illegal immigrants sitting in a slum in the inner city, quivering at any flashing blue light. But who is going to stop us from celebrating the birth of our country? I’m not saying we shouldn’t respect other religions or cultures, but let us do it in due course.
December 25th is Christmas. The large green pine trees in Times Square and the rotunda of the White House are Christmas Trees. At what point in history did tradition eradicate itself to give way to some ill conceived notion that people cannot handle a holiday specific to a particular culture? I say this not only in relation to Christmas, however.
Many colleges and universities with large Jewish populations receive multiple days off during the academic year for religious days such as Rosh Hashanah and Passover. Most colleges and universities excuse students of the Muslim faith from most academic work during the period of Ramadan. So every other religion is entitled to their Holy Days, so named, so celebrated, and so accepted, but the most time honored of all is not?
No one is trying to force the Christian religion on any other people. Beliefs are beliefs, and no one can take that way. The request we make is simple, give us our Holy Day back.
Commercialization aside, it is a day of religious observance, subordinate in religious importance only to Easter. I’ll wish you L’Chaim on Rosh Hashanah and Mazel Tov on your bar mitzvah, just wish me Merry Christmas when its time. Sometimes, being politically correct is a pain in the ass.
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