rae's CODEPINK road journal

Sunday, December 31, 2006

New Year's Eve Peace Party 2006

CODEPINK's New Year's Party was a huge success--a true night to remember! I can now add party planning for 500+ folks to the activista resume. We created a list of over 25 major organization cosponsors, rented the entire Zeum kids' arts and tech museum, booked DJs, spoken word artists, live bands, and singer/songwriters, got food donations and catering, a liquor license, and did the publicity to sell hundreds of tickets... all in less than 3 weeks!

See a video and slideshow of the party here:
http://www.codepinkalert.org/article.php?id=1311















Read some great New Years Revolution Resolutions here:
http://www.codepinkalert.org/article.php?list=type&type=187

Rae and Ariel, as the best Man-Date-for-Peace ever


Monday, December 25, 2006

Xmas with the Family

Ariel and the Giant Christmaka Apple. The apple was delicious. So were gifts under the tree from Santa. And most scrumptuous was the time with the fam.

Wednesday, December 20, 2006

Progressive Holiday Parties and Peace Mandate

As Christmas and Chanukah near, every non-profit has a holiday party to attend. By the end of the season, I've had my fill of h'or d'erves from Costco platters, and free glasses of tasty wine on a nightly basis. One notable party was the holiday party that the new Speaker of the House, Nancy Pelosi, hosted at the Fairmont hotel in SF.


After the election we breathed a sigh of relief, reconnected with the grassroots organizers, and developed the Mandate for Peace campaign to ensure that the new Congress would take immediate action to bring our troops home. We were dismayed that Iraq wasn't even mentioned in the agenda for the first 100 hours of Congress.

Find more info about Mandate for Peace on our website here:
http://www.codepinkalert.org/article.php?list=type&type=185

Wednesday, December 13, 2006

Front Page News: Chez Ghetto


Will and I make the front page news, not because of the peace rally the day before, but because we eat breakfast outside on the promenade on homemade cardboard furniture a la "Chez Ghetto". Gotta love it.

Here's the article that appeared in the local Santa Barbara paper on the front page:

STREET EATS

Using cardboard boxes to create a different kind of outdoor dining experience, Will Parrish and Rae Abileah enjoyed breakfast in front of Paseo Nuevo on Monday in a version of a French cafe they call "Chez Ghetto."

The duo said they were inspired by the hustle and bustle of holiday shoppers at the State Street mall.

"We wanted to have a good meal in a fun setting, and facilitate more interaction with people," said Mr. Parrish.

They created the eye-catching dining set in about 45 minutes at Mr. Parrish's house some three blocks away, then wheeled it over in a shopping cart.

Monday's fruit and other breakfast items came from a nearby eatery, but the 24-year-olds say when they return on Sunday -- and again the following week -- they'll bring homemade fare.

MICHAEL MORIATIS / NEWS-PRESS

Tuesday, December 12, 2006

Santa Barbara Peace March and Arlington West

At the invitation of Military Families Speak Out coordinator Dinah Mason, Sam Zanne Joi and I traveled in the CODEPINK truck from SF to Santa Barbara. We arrived on a drizzly day for a rally with an incredible line-up of speakers, including Iraq Veteran Against the War Geoffrey Millard, Ret. Col. Ann Wright, David Swanson, and many others. Sam and I read a poem that we wrote together, which is below. A large contingent of CODEPINKers from San Luis Obispo wore pink cleaning outfits and talked about sweeping Congress clean of warmongers.

After the rally we marched down to the beach where the Arlington West crosses were set out. We stood next to the crosses for many minutes in memorial. It was a powerful, solemn day.

Peace Warriors
By Zanne Joi and Rae Abileah

“Warriors, warriors we call ourselves. We fight for splendid virtue, for high endeavor, for sublime wisdom, therefore we call ourselves warriors.” –Aunguttara Nikaya

We would like to call into our rally today those warriors who are rarely praised or honored.

To the women warriors who bury their dead, care for the wounded, and clean the battlefields of their countries and homes.

Stop the war.

To the women warriors who have survived rape and assault while serving in the military or just trying to walk home at night.

Begin healing.

To the warriors for peace who have the audacity to envision a world without wars—Barbara Lee, Helen Caldecot, Dolores Huerta, Aung Sang Suchee.

Create peace!

To the warriors who walk without weapons and are vulnerable to those who are armed to the teeth.

Stop the war.

To the warrior activists whose weapons are words, art, music, their bodies.

Begin healing.

To the warriors in Iraq who are organizing orphanages, providing safe drinking water, healing the sick with limited medicines, and daring to march in the streets of Baghdad to call for peace while surrounded by guns on all sides.

Create peace!

To the warrior who refuses to serve in Iraq.

Stop the war.

To the soldier who returns from battle, lays down his weapon, and becomes a warrior against war.

Begin healing.

To the warrior who resists enlistment and says, “I will not kill.”

Create peace!

To the warrior who dares to raise her son to believe that peace and equality is the only way.

Stop the war.

To the warrior who searches for the good heart inside every person.

Begin healing.

To the warrior who risks her job to teach peace and the history of resistance in the classroom.

Create peace!

To the warrior who understands that killing a terrorist, an insurgent, a child is like killing a part of himself, the warrior who knows we are all connected.

Stop the war.

To the warrior who chooses to give up the privileges of a country fueled by war and embraces a vision of a country fueled by compassion.

Begin healing.

To the warrior who risks her life to report the real story in conflict zones in war and in conflict zones in the newsroom.

Create peace!

To the warrior in Congress who faces accusations of not supporting our troops when she votes to defund the war.

Stop the war.

To the warrior who knows better than to give up after one rally, one vigil, one election and keeps showing up every day for peace.

Begin healing.

To the warrior who steps out of rank and retires to join the anti-war movement.

Create peace!

To the warrior on duty who is ordered to arrest peaceful demonstrators and chooses to negotiate with her commanding officer on their behalf instead.

Stop the war.

To the warrior who marched into the front lines to grab her son by the ear and drag him home.

Begin healing.

To the warrior who doesn’t make convenience and affordability excuses to justify damaging the environment. To the warrior who protects and honors the most valiant warrior—the mother earth.

Create peace!

Disarm, disarm these warriors shout through the bars of ridicule, the walls of hopelessness, and the noose of misunderstanding. Disarm. Lay down the weaponry of your fear, hatred, and hurting.

Stop the war.
Begin healing.
Create peace!