The week that was included another debate over gun control after a Kansas City Chiefs player killed his girlfriend and then himself after attempts by his coach and GM to stop him failed. Of course, the thing that could have solved the problem of gun violence is if another gun had been available.
We’re debating the merits of the “fiscal cliff” and there are problems relating to whether the really super rich will be taxed or if just the super, super rich will be taxed.
My home state of Wisconsin and its higher-ed system are battling over the idea of if it should raise the cap on out of state students, thus theoretically making it harder for some in-state kids to get in. Some state politicians don’t want this and argue that it’s a money grab. Of course, this is the group of idiots who have constantly cut UW System funding at the state level, thus necessitating the money grab.
Students are hitting the wall around here, with finals leading to cheating, leading to crying, leading to paperwork. Faculty members around here are grumbling about “kids these days” and how they somehow expect to turn an F into an A by begging for extra credit two days before the final.
I also have a faculty meeting that is likely to be so bad that my stock in Rolaids will go up by two points by the end of the day.
If all of these things represent the worst of us, #BiebsMeetAly represents the best.
Aly is a 19 year-old from McFarland, WI who is battling cancer. She was scheduled to have a liver transplant but when she went in for the final check up, doctors found that the cancer had spread and the liver transplant would no longer be effective. We have put together a YouTube Video and started the Twitter campaign #BiebsMeetAly to raise awareness for Aly to meet Justin Bieber.
You can make all the cracks you want about the value of wanting to meet Justin Bieber, but the fact is, this is a kid who is clinging to hope. If you know anything about recovery from violent acts, deadly illness or anything else in which the odds are not good, mental strength is 90 percent of the game. This kid is suffering from neuroendocrine cancer that is spreading. She was taken off the transplant list. She’s on a clinical trial drug and God alone knows if it will be effective. Clinging to hope, regardless of what that hope is, is likely to be the difference between a successful recovery or an untimely demise.
You can make all the cracks you want to about how “kids these days” can’t be bothered to vote for state races or stay informed or galvanize support for the “important things” out there if you want. However, in a relatively short time, a group of students from this campus built a social media campaign that has #biebsmeetaly trending all over the place. Famous athletes, local mascots and other important people have jumped on the bandwagon, as have people like me who have never met this kid and couldn’t pick her out of a line-up if she mugged me. They didn’t say, “It’s finals week and I’m busy” or “Maybe later.” They hopped on this and kept pressing the issue because they found something important that was worthy of their support.
Instead, think about what her hope represents: a hope within us all that some small thing can be the driving force behind a larger goal.
It’s like a small blade of grass that forces its way through a crack in a concrete sidewalk.
It’s so damned courageous.
If you agree, tweet for #BiebsMeetAly.