As a single guy, I am no fan of Valentines’ Day. We are now seven weeks into winter, often with a gray haze and clouds all around. It’s cold, I’m stuck inside in my small little apartment that is rarely warm in part because I don’t like paying for the heat, and in part because it’s drafty and falling apart. Despite the foam I put around the door, one of the days it’s going to completely fall apart again. The vinyl windows have lost their seal, and the walls don’t line up with the foundation, allowing air to leak in freely on this blustery morning.
I got the news that I am likely losing my home 16 years this week, with the landlord selling the building. A place I’ve gotten to know so well, with many in-perfections but also the niceties of living somewhere that is walk-able and bikable, with good public transportation. I have to start the home search, be it an another apartment or buying a house. But I don’t want to move or give up on the life I’ve come to love — biking to work, walking down to the library, weekends in the wilderness.
My heart is so broken to be losing my apartment in the coming months. But it’s also tough to be so alone, in what often seems like the bleakest days of winter, before the dawn of spring. The nights are getting shorter, but not by much, and the mercury slightly warmer. Things will get better soon, but it’s so bleak right now. I have much to look forward to after this period of darkness.
The dynamics of population movement have been a longstanding concern for regions like Upstate New York. The exodus of residents seeking greener pastures, warmer climates, and reduced government regulations has raised alarms about the state’s future. To address these challenges, considering the potential of asylum seekers as new residents offers an intriguing perspective.
The decline in New York State’s population poses multifaceted challenges, from a loss of federal resources to business closures due to reduced demand. The resulting spiral of higher taxes and deteriorating infrastructure underscores the urgency of finding solutions. It is evident that introducing a fresh influx of population can potentially rejuvenate the state’s trajectory.
Asylum seekers, often fleeing repressive governments that target them for their ethnicity, religious beliefs, or political views, represent a demographic in dire need of assistance. The historical lessons of the United States’ refusal to aid Jews during World War II highlight the moral obligation to provide sanctuary for those facing persecution. Their harrowing experiences necessitate a compassionate response from society.
While immigration policies dictate that courts determine the legitimacy of asylum claims, the initial evaluation by immigration officials underscores the merit of offering shelter. Recognizing that aiding asylum seekers incurs costs, it’s imperative to remember that supporting residents, regardless of their citizenship or voter status, is a societal duty. Comparable to the provision of police, fire protection, and education, extending assistance to those seeking refuge is an ethical and humanitarian imperative.
Though the waiting period of nearly half a year before lawful work is allowed might appear discouraging, it serves as a deterrent against fraudulent migration. This measure safeguards against exploitation and preserves fairness for those pursuing legal immigration paths. Yet, acknowledging the diverse array of jobs available, asylum seekers can contribute significantly to Upstate communities, especially in sectors like agriculture, food service, and healthcare.
The sluggish pace of immigration proceedings, while frustrating, reflects the gravity of life and death decisions at stake. While expediting the process is desirable, ensuring accurate judgments is paramount. An asylum seeker denied entry could be returning to a perilous situation, underscoring the importance of thorough evaluations. Striking the balance between efficiency and accuracy is crucial to maintaining a just immigration system.
Considering the influx of over 100,000 asylum seekers into New York City within a year, it is clear that addressing their needs and aspirations can reshape the landscape of Upstate New York. Vacant motels and underutilized spaces could be repurposed to accommodate and support these individuals, providing job opportunities and fostering economic growth. Though there are costs associated with local governments and schools, the long-term potential of revitalizing declining communities holds promise.
In conclusion, the incorporation of asylum seekers as potential new residents offers a chance for Upstate New York to reverse its population decline. By embracing these individuals, the state can tap into their potential as contributors to various sectors, while simultaneously adhering to a moral imperative of offering refuge to those in need. The challenges and costs associated with this endeavor are outweighed by the potential benefits of revitalized communities and a more diverse and vibrant state.
So if you think of the seasons as a sine wave, the first day of spring represents the zero crossing point where the phase expands until it reaches its peak first day of summer at which the phase starts to collapse until it reaches the zero crossing point and starts to go negative. We call that autumn. The wave expands negatively until it reaches winter at which point it starts to collapse. The root mean square of the phase in summer is between May 21st and July 21st.
All because the earth is round and rotates at an angle to the sun.
Fifteen years ago on Columbus Day I was truck cap camping up at Terry Mountain State Forest outside of Peru – Plattsburgh area. Hardly an unusual place for me to be – I camped there in the back country a fair amount during college. I had my BA from Plattsburgh State at the time, having graduated earlier that summer and working temporary jobs until what would be the next day when I would settle into my new job which would become my career.
Columbus Day 2007 was a beautiful day in the North Country with deep blue skies. The apple orchards of Peru smelled amazing, the trees full of apples. Over the weekend I had previously climbed Pok-o-Moonshine and strolled around Point Au Rouche and sat down at Wilcox Dock watching the waves crash along the shoreline of Lake Champlain. All the kind of things that I did in college.
Tuesday of that week I would start my career in the Communications department of the NYS Assembly. It was the entry level researcher position, doing a lot of statistical analysis with Excel, building lists and researching a wide variety of topics. 15 years later, I’m now the Deputy Director in that department, hiring those same fresh out of college graduates, reviewing and checking many of those same things I did starting out. I left research for about a decade, working as a Communications Coordinator and also taking a leave of absence at times to coordinate and run political campaigns.
Sometimes it amazes me that I ended up staying as long as I have. A lot of good people have come and gone. Colleagues have died, left to raise a family or a farm, become lobbyists, city division directors and even one guy – a big hunter – went on to become a big time boutique butcher, custom cutting beef and deer. The stories I could tell. But I won’t because a lot of those people are still around.
Work has not always been fun. It is work, I do it for the money. But I’ve learned a lot, even if sometimes I’ve gotten yelled or taken down a peg after messing something up. But then again, as a director now I’ve seen the opposite sign of the call when I’ve had to either lay down the law or at least explain to people why what they are doing is problematic. At the same time as I’ve moved up in my career ladder, I’ve learned that some things don’t change, as a deputy director or even a unit leader, you still have the top director to report to. Somethings don’t change.
At this point my career has made up roughly a fifth of my living years – more time then I spent between Nursery school, Elementary School and High School combined – and roughly 20% of my life span. Some days went by slowly but combined it seems like it wasn’t that much time. Seen a lot change over the years. George W. Bush was president and Elliot Spitzer was governor when I started, the rumbles of the 2008 Great Recession really only just rumbles at the time. Feels like almost a lifetime ago.
I chose a career in politics and communications mainly because I saw it as a leading industry in the Albany area. I decided to associate with the Democratic party because I saw that as a growth industry in New York State and in the Albany area not because of some ideological reason. If anything my views are more libertarian than anything else, especially when it comes to farming, homesteading and gun rights. But I made peace with working for the Democratic Party largely on grounds of progressive ideals like advancing energy efficiency standards, regulating big banks and other large corporations and reforming and limiting the power of police and government to protect civil liberties.
It’s ultimately a job. I don’t talk about politics at work though I’m sure many of my colleagues are aware of my libertarian views or thoughts on gun rights both from my blog and before I quit Twitter. And my own politics don’t enter my work, although sometimes I’ll share my insight having grown up in country when working with rural clients. But for me, it’s not ideological. It’s about securing results for the members and the institution I serve. I’m here for the money not the religion. I think it makes me more objective.
I am not sure I will stay forever. I am turning 40 in a few months and I expect that to be a decade of a lot of changes in my life. While I like my good wages and my upwards trajadectory in life, there is so much more I want to do in my life than living in Delmar, taking the bus downtown and working in an office. I want to own my own land out in the country, have an off-grid homestead. And I know I’m getting older. Money is good but it can’t buy youth or get time back. Plus who knows, jobs come and go, no matter how hard you work and obtain results. A lot of things aren’t in your control.
In more ways than one, it amazes me that fifteen years would come and go so quickly. Some things that have changed both in myself and world have surprised me. Other things, like my daily routine or my run down apartment haven’t changed as much as I would have hoped. But I see myself growing every day, my experience maturing me and making me a better employee and a person. And outside of work I continue to make personal education and skill mastery a priority, be it programming or many other life skills.
I’ve reached a point in my career where the money is good and my investments are growing. While I’m not there yet my future is fairly secure and my decade and a half of experience can be transferred into other career opportunities. I try to learn every day, make myself better and save for the future I want out in the country. A life based on reality rather than escape.
