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  • How can we mandate mammaric modesty?

    The other day, I was sitting in the park and I saw the most disgusting thing. A woman was feeding her hungry baby.
    OK, I know how that sounds, but it was really horrible. There I was, enjoying a pleasant afternoon in the sun, and the next thing I know, this woman picks up her kid, pushes her blouse to the side, and shoves her baby’s face up against one of her breasts. He was lapping it up like a piglet. 
    Boy, if that doesn’t turn your stomach, I don’t know what will!  Sure, no one wants a baby to go hungry, but couldn’t she have the decency to find some deserted area of the park, or maybe go into a nearby building and do that in the bathroom?  If a woman can’t afford infant formula, she shouldn’t be out in public to begin with, right?
    Really, we need some laws to address stuff like this!
    Oh wait, we do have laws like that. Forty-eight states protect the rights of a nursing mother to breastfeed her child in public.
    West Virginia and Idaho haven’t yet seen fit to join the civilized crowd.
    The human race has been raising babies on mother’s milk since forever. But then in 1867, Justus von Liebig invented infant formula, and “decent society” quickly threw a modesty blanket over nursing mothers.

  • Furniture maker first New Mexico manufacturer to earn B company status

    At Dapwood Furniture, artisans craft tables and bed frames using wood grown and harvested from American forests that are certified as sustainable by the Forest Stewardship Council. An Albuquerque charity gets leftover wood to use in projects that benefit people in need, and some goes to people who rely on wood for winter heating.
    The company hopes to convert its smaller byproducts — sawdust and shavings — into useful products, such as biochar — a type of charcoal used to improve soil and plant health.
    Every aspect of the business, in fact, is seen through the prism of sustainability and social responsibility. The company that runs Dapwood’s website is powered by wind energy, and Dapwood owner Gregg Mich participates in his utility company’s sustainable energy program even as he studies the feasibility of converting the shop to solar power.
    The depth and authenticity of Mich’s commitment to environmentally sound business practices was recognized last fall when the nonprofit certification organization B Lab certified Dapwood Furniture a B corporation — the first manufacturing business in New Mexico to earn this rank.
    To B or not to B

  • Check out Medicare benefits early on

    Each day, approximately 10,000 Baby Boomers turn 65 — and thereby become eligible for Medicare.
    But becoming eligible for and actually enrolling in Medicare are two very different things. In fact, if you miss the initial window to sign up for certain parts of Medicare and later decide to enroll, you could wind up paying significantly higher premiums for the rest of your life.
    If you’re approaching 65, get familiar with these Medicare basics now:
    Medicare provides benefits to people age 65 and older (and those under 65 with certain disabilities or end-stage renal disease). For most people, the initial enrollment period is the seven-month period that begins three months before the month they turn 65. If you miss that window, you may enroll between Jan. 1 and March 31 each year, although your coverage won’t begin until July 1.
    Medicare offers several plans and coverage options, including:

    Medicare Part A helps cover inpatient hospital, skilled nursing facility and hospice services, as well as home health care. Most people pay no monthly premium for Part A, provided they or their spouse have paid FICA taxes for at least 40 calendar quarters.

  • Fire prevention a new chapter, even for Smokey Bear

    Ruidoso and Los Alamos have become the poster child for fire preparedness, although both communities probably aspire to other distinctions.
    And Albuquerque last year gained the corporate headquarters of an air tanker service, although it probably wasn’t chasing this kind of economic development.
    It tells us that wildfire is part of living here. Most of us accept that, and we’re getting better at trying to reduce the impact.
    The Greater Eastern Jemez Wildlife-Urban Interface Corridor was the first New Mexico member of Firewise Communities USA in 2002. Ruidoso was second in 2003. Other members are scattered around the state, from Reserve to Angel Fire.
    Our rising awareness is just in time for Smokey Bear’s 70th birthday on Aug. 9.
    Even the iconic New Mexico native has changed his message.
    It’s now, “Only you can prevent wildfires.” (For a public event, I once spent an afternoon in a furry suit as Smokey. All the children from Acoma and Laguna pueblos hugged Smokey. It was lovely.)
    Today, Smokey has 180,000 friends on Facebook and his own website.
    We’ve learned that the fires are bigger and burn hotter, and fire season is longer.

  • Road notes: Edsels, a German photographer, ‘Safety Corridors’

    The road lured us away the first part of May.
    My wife wanted to see the ocean. So we did the traditional California Highway 1 drive: Santa Barbara, Monterey, San Francisco. Seven hotels in 12 days. By the fifth hotel, I was getting room-number mental fatigue. 432? 234?
    The remarkable image prizewinner was the SUV carrying two Edsels on a trailer, one a sedan, the other a station wagon, probably a 1960 model. The only sensible reason for hauling the cars across eastern Arizona is restoration. They badly need the work.
    Edsels occupy a special small place in my history, dating to the long ago confluence of a late night, rain, a curb and an Edsel, which suffered a broken axle. (I wasn’t driving, and, no, we weren’t drinking.)
    One of those “safety corridors” straddles I-40 in the vicinity of Thoreau. Heading west, it didn’t register. Returning home, perhaps the baby Jaguar from California disappearing into the horizon sparked some questions, or possibly the bright yellow signs with corridor instructions.
    The state Department of Transportation has designated several routes as safety corridors because of high accident rates.

  • How do you pick good judges?

    Around this time in an election year, I feel a little sorry for judges.
    Right now, those running for judicial office are having a tough time because of the rules governing judicial elections.
    You’ll see a few judicial candidates at every political gathering, behaving ever so politely, hanging around with hopeful looks on their faces as if they’re waiting for someone to ask them to the prom.
    Judges run for office under a wacky system, the result of a 1988 state constitutional amendment that was called judicial reform. I voted for it, persuaded by earnest lawyer friends, but I sometimes wonder what sort of pig in a poke we bought.
    Judges often start by being appointed to fill vacancies. When a sitting judge retires, candidates for the position apply to a judicial nominating commission (judges love to retire at the most inconvenient times). The commission makes recommendations to the governor, who chooses a judge to serve until the next general election.
    To keep the judgeship, the appointed judge then has to run for office. Other candidates may run for the same position both in the primary and the general election, so the appointed judge can be knocked out of office after the appointed term.

  • Dispute between judges, governor shows courts' ragged condition

    Vetoes ruffle feathers, but one of the more curious rows is between the governor, who is a career attorney and the courts.
    This year Gov. Susana Martinez vetoed an 8 percent pay increase for the state’s judges. Even though the National Center for State Courts declared New Mexico judges to be the nation’s lowest paid, Martinez sees it as a fairness issue. Other state employees got only a 3 percent increase, she has said, while judges got the 5 percent increase intended for them plus the 3 percent for all state employees.
    Last month a group of judges and the associations representing them, along with two legislators, sued to overturn the veto.
    New Mexico’s courts have become threadbare in recent years. During the governor’s first legislative session in 2011, Supreme Court Chief Justice Charles W. Daniels pleaded for enough funding to keep the doors open. Budgets were down, caseloads were up, and the courts had cut costs in every possible way, even laying off good, experienced employees.
    The case backlog was growing, along with lines in the courthouse. Daniels emphasized that a functioning judiciary is so basic to our democracy that it’s written into the Constitution.

  • College loans come back to haunt

    For several years now, I have served on a scholarship selection committee at the University of New Mexico for graduate students on such career paths as college teaching, law, public administration and the Foreign Service.
    It has been a rewarding, if sometimes frustrating experience — so many qualified students with meritorious goals in competition for limited financial assistance, lots of need without the wherewith to help them all. Still, I and others on the committee could take some comfort in knowing that other resources were often available to students we were unable to help.
    In New Mexico, there are at least a handful of other privately funded scholarship and fellowship programs. There are also the quasi-publicly funded lottery scholarships at each of the state’s universities, although that program itself has now made the needy list. And then there always college loans to which students may turn when all else fails.
    Unfortunately, all else fails all too often for all too many these days.
    As the Project on Student Debt, an initiative of the Institute for College Access and Success, recently noted, “Seven in 10 college seniors (71 percent) who graduated last year had student loan debt, with an average of $29,400 per borrower.”

  • Small business, branch offices, tumbleweeds

    Recent national news about New Mexico starts with the radiation leak at the Waste Isolation Pilot Plant near Carlsbad. Then tumbleweeds bury a home in Clovis.
    The non-status of our economy generates doublespeak and dredging in the memory. A senior administration official observed recently that there is “no growth in the labor market.”
    In fact, jobs are disappearing.
    Memory dredging began with wondering what was the last truly massively transformative economic event. The best answer seems the appearance during and just after World War II of what became the national laboratories (Los Alamos and Sandia) and White Sands Missile Range. The labs remain here, whining about government dependence notwithstanding.
    Skiing positively affected many communities starting around 1950, but in a low-key manner.
    Another answer might be the uranium boom in the Grants Uranium Belt starting with Paddy Martinez’s discovery in 1950. That long since went away and Grants went back to sleep. Or the Intel plant, just in Albuquerque.
    Today a real transformation builds around energy in Lea and Eddy Counties. We have a beginning transformation in Santa Teresa in southern Doña Ana County.

  • Roming friends, lend me your ears

    I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America. And to the republic of Richard Stands.
    One nation, under god, with liver tea and justice for all.
    So, who exactly is this Richard Stands dude and is he the sicko who invented liver tea?
    Don’t you hate it when people mix words and bloodgeon the English languish like that?
    When all is set and done, I have the upmost respect for grammar and find it expotentially annoying when the misuse of words reels its ugly head.
    Welcome to the wacky world of acorns. That is, eggcorns. An eggcorn is “an idiosyncratic substitution of a word or phrase for a word or words that sound similar or identical in the speaker’s dialect.”
    Whoa is me! That definition is diarrhetic to stay the least! It’s a far gone conclusion that one has to take these things with a grain assault.
    OK, language is bad enough without having to listen to people use it. But eggcorns do not represent our inability to say what I’m trying to write, nor to write what I’m trying to say. In fact, eggcorns reflect how we think, and as such they sometimes reveal amazing creativity.
    Does Holland day sauce wet your appetite? Do you curve your hunger with cold slaw? Are you a social leopard or a coal hearted typo?