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Wednesday
May122010

Arizona Shoots Self in Foot with Concealed Weapon

by Marla Finn


A few hours before the big earthquake of '94 hit southern California, at 4:35 AM, on the morning of Martin Luther King's birthday, my husband and I had just come from a late showing of "Schindler's List," on the 3rd Street Promenade, in Santa Monica. On our walk home, we sobbed at the unjust horror of how our people had been singled out and taken down by the insane policies of one crazy man, and how long it took the world to do something about it. We had just fallen asleep when the quake hit, and it was so intense, at a whopping 7.1 magnitude, that our first thought was the Nazis must be coming to get the rest of us.

Once the ground stopped shaking, my husband and I decided to toss our two young daughters into the car and head for more solid ground, in our neighboring state of Arizona. In many ways, it proved to be a wonderful place for our kids to continue their growing process. Our neighborhood was like the fifties.

There were kids everywhere, dashing from house to house happily, with lots of sunshine and pristine swimming pools to play in.

Arizona's unbelievably backward political environment has always been a source of big laughs for us, having moved to this ultra conservative state from liberal California. We have daily reminders of how ridiculous the lawmakers here are, from the likes of John McCain, the now "Un-maverick," JD Hayworth, who puts his foot in his mouth every time he opens it, and Sheriff Joe Arpaio, who thinks pink underwear and green baloney, served in tents in the middle of the 120 degree desert, gives him the right to think of himself as god's earthly truant officer. 

However, at other times, the politics this state employs elicit deep shock and nauseating disgust. Which is why it's not surprising, to any of us residents, that Arizona is now the brunt of every joke for all the political pundits, news programs and talk shows (except Fox news, which thinks everything any conservative or Republican does is just fine for everyone).

Never mind that Arizona refused to acknowledge Martin Luther King's birthday. And that wasn't the people of Arizona's idea, by the way. It was our state's lovely government officials who believe they have the right to ignore the peoples' actual wishes, ‘cause they're all such fine Christians, you know. Just ask them, and they will tell you.

Never mind that Arizona State University refused to grant President Obama an honorary degree, because the board of regents didn't think he deserved it yet for his present body of work. I think he, at the very least, deserved one for returning the presidency to someone with an actual brain. In this country, following a C-minus, "good ole boy" president, and the new crazy "Tea Baggers" running around with their illiterate signs, and outrageously incorrect statements of "facts," Obama rising above all that crap was a huge feat in itself, if you ask me.

Never mind that Arizona cares more about their sports teams than education for its children, where we rank next to the bottom among the lower 48, cutting new programs in the schools all the time. This year they cut all-day kindergarten. Last year they cut most of the arts programs. They refuse to jump on the health band wagon that many schools in other states have leapt on to, to serve healthy, nutritious food to our kids in school lunchrooms. No way. We're too tough a cowboy state to give in to that wimpy shit.

Never mind that our state government thinks its fine for anyone to be able to carry a gun in any public place, anywhere in our state.

Never mind that our lovely interim GOV decided that the place to slash funds, to fix our state budget, was by cutting off medical benefits for children in need. It's hard enough to fathom how any politician doesn't believe that everyone deserves medical coverage, wherever or whenever they're in need... but to take it away from helpless kids? My mother is turning over in her grave. She spent her life saving children from the horrors of oppressive governments.

But now we've hit the biggest gross out of all. Come to Arizona! Land of the Giant Saguaros, the Grand Canyon, and Racial Profiling! Yes! Come to our beautiful state and get stopped if you look Hispanic, and have to prove your citizenship with papers on the spot! Come get deported, jailed, or shot accidentally on purpose with a concealed hand gun if you don't cooperate! Come to Arizona! Just make sure you bring your birth certificate, driver's license, green cards, traffic tickets, arm bands, immigration papers, all medical and dental records…Nazi Germany, anyone?

We Arizonans in the know, the few of us out here, applaud the Phoenix Suns, the Arizona Diamondbacks and Phoenix mayor Phil Gordon, to name a few, for taking a stand against our state's latest immigration "fix," and demanding it be retracted. Those "Los Suns" jerseys stood for a lot more, this past May 5th, than just a Mexican holiday.

Thank goodness our daughter who looks Spanish is attending college in Santa Barbara. At least there she can be a brunette with brown eyes and dark skin in peace.

 

 
Marla Finn is an actress, writer, teacher, living in Scottsdale, AZ. She is the Co-founder of the Phoenix Film Institute, along with her Emmy Award Winning Producer husband, Peter Stelzer.As an actress, this past season, Marla played "Peg," in the film, "Jake's Corner," and is currently in theaters playing the waitress in the movie, "Sugar."

photo illustration by DrCuervo

 

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Reader Comments (11)

Oh my gosh Marla! I love it! It is everything I have been thinking but don't want to talk about lest I be singled out at work! They already think I am a tree hugging hippy with no sense of reality! :) Ha! How funny (and sad) that some people have such a backwards view of life. Great story! B

May 13, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterBethany

Great rant, Marla! I heard one lefty radio guy say that everyone in AZ should pin their birth certificate to their shirts, but first fold it in the shape of a six-point star. You just know Jeebus loves nothing better than a good Inquisition. I'm all for legal immigration (and legal hiring!). But this, sure as shit, ain't the way.

May 15, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterStuf

That pretty much sums it up! Stupidity will be the down fall of our country! Not to mention, most of our state income comes from Mexican tourism, and with this law you would be out of your mind to come here unless you are, as you said, the perfect image of Nazi Germany, blonde hair, blue eyes, with pale as you can get skin. Also, if they didn't hear about what happened to the Nazi's, let's fill you in...........they lost!
Love you Marla, great work! Can't wait to read your next entry!

May 16, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterCaroline

Bravo Marla!
We must all stand together and make it known that the people of this state do not support the direction Arizona is going in. Caroline is right that they are hurting the economy of our state with yes, the loss of Mexican Tourism, but also the many others that are now boycotting our companies, products, services and frankly the entire state altogether! I hope that those of us who express our concerns will also march on May 29th, 2010. Tonatierra is organizing it: 602.314.5870. It is terrifying to know that if this bill stays in place, it will only escalade more and that someday we may be looking at ourselves as you put it- the next Nazi Germany.

The way that you write is the way that you speak, with honesty and absolutely no bullshit. I cannot wait to read your aticles to come.
-Erica

May 26, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterErica

Your ability to keep your sense of humor through all these years of... of... no, polite words fail me. That you've stayed optimistic despite all this is highly commendable.

Me, I think I'd need drugs.

September 26, 2010 | Unregistered Commenterjules

Its easy. You don't like AZ go the **** back to Kalifornia and take the ILLEGALS with you, we don't want you here spreading your crap on us . You come here, you adapt to us, not the other way around.

June 30, 2011 | Unregistered CommenterRW

Sorry, "RW," I don't respond to people not brave enough to stand behind their own words. If you sign your real name, I'd be glad to.

June 30, 2011 | Unregistered Commenterjules

Jules, is your name Marla?

June 30, 2011 | Unregistered CommenterRandy-Scottsdale

PS Don't tell me what bravery is unless you have walked a mile in my combat boots.

June 30, 2011 | Unregistered CommenterRandy-Scottsdale

I'll walk when you come clean. If you stand behind your words, let's talk. Until then, adios.

June 30, 2011 | Unregistered Commenterjules

Come clean about what?

June 30, 2011 | Unregistered CommenterRandy-Scottsdale

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