Under Siege from Within

Guy T. Sturino
Last week I watched helplessly as the Senate passed legislation to protect the gun industry from the people. Since the constitution was written on behalf of “We the People,” and not “We the Corporations,” this action was absurd. The congress has passed another “Fair Trade Agreement” which again is only “fair” to corporations. The impact of these agreements on “We the People” has been absolutely horrible. Each job that has been lost was not only lost to the person fired, it no longer exists for his or her children or grandchildren to move into when they need jobs. The Congress, which again per the constitution is convened to protect “We the People,” has, instead of looking out for us, picked our pockets and moved the country precipitously close to bankruptcy.

The worst thing our government has done is go to war with Iraq. By the agreement of all nations belonging to the United Nations, attacking another country for the purpose of changing its leadership or government is the absolute worst crime that a nation can commit. None-the-less, our government, in the name of “We the People,” has engaged in an unlawful war, a war of aggression totally unsupported by any requirement of defense.

During the past five years it seems that almost every day something which I once believed was an absolute right by virtue of being a citizen of the United States has been challenged. I thought it was an absolute right to challenge a federal election and have all of the votes recounted to ensure that the correct person took office. I was wrong. I believed it was an absolute right that any person could present a bill, or an amendment to a bill, through their Senator or Representative. Again, I was wrong. I believed that the separation of church and state was a given - another absolute right - not to be subject to the dogma of a faith to which I did not subscribe. In that, I was absolutely wrong. While our government seems to have trained legislative weapons of mass destruction on our own society, we are turning our weapons on ourselves.

Our individual civil rights, at least what I thought once were unassailable, inalienable rights, are being attacked by religious zealots, who, unfortunately, believe deep in their hearts that they are the chosen people. Their foundation for action is that simply because they believe, they are more righteous in their pursuits than the rest of us. They know, according to them, that they will experience the “Rapture,” and the rest of us will be relegated to an existence in hell. In schools across the country they are attacking reason with superstition. Today I read in the New York Times that proponents of a bible class in high school have professed that, ". . . documented research through NASA" backs the biblical account of the sun standing still. And, some folks believe it! And, the only reason they can do it is because the rest of us believe in the freedom of the individual to express themselves. It puts those of us who put functioning on intellect ahead of functioning of faith in a seriously handicapped position. Our adversaries have no such belief in individual rights, so they can attack our views without compunction.


I’m over it. There is no way I want anyone in any school to teach my grandchildren that the earth was made in six days, that the sun is motionless in the heavens, and some invisible creature fashioned the first man out of a hand full of clay, and then fashioned woman from his rib so she could serve him. It is time to engage this group of fanatics from within and speak out to those who would deny the intelligence of man. Some would say that it is already too late, too late to get the congress back to the business of serving “We the People,” too late to stop killing people in Iraq, and too late to stop the relentless attack on civil rights and personal liberties from the religious fanatics. If you believe that it is too late, then it is true. I, for one, do not accept that this internal struggle against superstition is over. I will not accept defeat until I can no longer fight; the education, intellect and sensibilities of my grandchildren require it.
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Guy T. Sturino

My Name is Guy Sturino and I came to be in November of 1940 in Kenosha, Wisconsin. By the time I reached six years old my dad was back home and we had defeated both Germany and Japan.

The country was riding high. Sure, times were tough. Both my parents worked fairly regularly, but still we moved often and we spent a few of those early years in government project housing. TV came to our house when I was eleven.

When I was twelve I became an alter boy at Holy Rosary Catholic Church. Like all alter boys, I even thought someday I'd become a Priest. By the time I finished high school that illusion was gone and with it my fondness for the Catholic church. But, that's another story all by itself.

In high school Civics class we learned that we were the greatest. We learned that Democracy meant capitalism and Communism was the same as socialism. We were taught that Democracy was good and that socialism was bad. At the same time Joe McCarthy was telling us that Communists were hiding under our beds and if the bomb didn't get us those Commies sure would.

I took all that with me when I joined the Marines in '59 when my education really got started. In Thailand I learned about Buddhism, and how people who had very little and worked from dawn to dusk every day were the happiest and most sharing as a group that I had met up until that time. In Japan I saw and lived in a culture built around working together to achieve great things as opposed to the do-it-yourself rugged individualism expected in the American culture. Along the way I got to visit the Philippines and South Korea.

When I came home in '63 I drove a bread truck for a while and then hand poured aluminum in a foundry until the GI bill was signed in '65. I got a degree in Applied Science and Technology and went to work for American Motors. After a few years as a chassis engineer I moved over to quality control and eventually traveled Europe assessing quality systems in supplier manufacturing facilities. By the time I had interacted with workers in England, Ireland, France, Germany, Switzerland, Spain and Italy, as well as China, South Korea and Japan, I had a totally new perspective on what was a fair return for a days work.

I worked for a couple of other companies before vacationing in Virginia Beach with my daughter and deciding that the tickets in my pocket for Riyadh and New Deli were simply too much after just returning from Beijing. I found a pizza shop for sale and bought it. Unfortunately I wasn't very successful as a restaurateur, and took a job as a substitute teacher for a year.

Undaunted, I applied for a job as a teacher assistant the next year and got it. Two years later I was teaching algebra in an alternative high school where, at 62 years old I retired.
I already had a serious interest in politics, but having the time to actually watch the House and the Senate on Cspan really got my interest. I learned things about our government that I certainly never heard about in school and I had to wonder why not. About 2005 I decided to begin sharing my thoughts on the web. By the middle of 2007 I sort of lost, not the interest, but the drive to communicate.

Recent events have changed that.

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