Of Health Care and Health Insurance

Two different things, those. But to listen to most politicians, they're the same. Bush talks about universal healthcare as just going to the emergency room -- no problem, everybody has healthcare.

Not long ago (November 27), my 15-year-old nephew broke his collarbone. He's on his high school's basketball team; during a game he dove for a loose ball and another player fell on top of him, elbowing him in the upper chest. Voila, broken right clavicle. My dad, who was in the bleachers, took him to the ER. I was at home to receive the call, picked up my sister (nephew's mom) and took her to the ER to meet them. Two or three hours and a couple of x-rays later, we all could breathe a sigh of relief and go home.

But until we remembered that he was injured during a basketball game, the entire event was looking like a major crisis.

My sister (hereinafter referred to as "Single Mom") had back surgery in mid-October and was still recovering. Her kind, loving employer had terminated her without notice and had not notified her of her COBRA eligibility until the surgery bills started coming in. Nephew, of course, also had his health insurance through her employment. Single Mom had only recently made her COBRA election: insurance coverage just for herself. The premium for her two-person family was just too expensive. We (me helping her out) had just found Cover Kids, the state's children's health insurance initiative, and she had filled out paperwork to get Nephew signed up; his coverage would start December 1st. But as of the moment of injury, Nephew was uninsured.

This is the sort of thing that can strike terror in the heart of any sane person. Especially one who's been not working for a few months. Fortunately, since Nephew was injured during a game, his school and their insurance (for which the players' parents do pay a premium) are taking care of everything.

This instance, to me, underscores the need for affordable health insurance available to everyone in the country, regardless of employment, income, or pre-existing conditions. Health insurance is just too damn expensive -- and it's not just the for-profit healthcare industry. BlueCross BlueShield of Tennessee, the largest insurance company in the state, is a not-for-profit organization. Of course, they're building a huge new multimillion-dollar headquarters in Chattanooga, but they're still a nonprofit.

John Edwards is right when he says that companies like BCBST are not going to voluntarily give up the power they have in Washington. Neither are the drug companies or the healthcare corporations. We cannot invite them to the negotiating table and expect that they won't fight tooth and nail to keep (or increase) their power. And our current government can't or won't do anything about them; hell, the Medicare drug coverage law proved that by forbidding itself from negotiating lower drug prices.

We need universal healthcare, with an emphasis on prevention as well as treatment. And the only presidential candidate we have who'll fight for it is John Edwards. That's one reason I'm voting for him on February 5th.

Of Writing and Striking

My union has been on strike for nearly a month now.

My union is, of course, the Writers Guild of America. I'm an emeritus member, which means I haven't actually worked as a writer (for film or TV) in ages, but I'm still a member. And I'm proud to support my striking brothers and sisters in their cause, especially on the issue of DVD residuals. Even though nothing I've ever written has been released on DVD, I strongly believe that we deserve more than a measly four cents of the price of a DVD.

Being in Nashville during this time has been hard. I'm still very attached emotionally to the TV world; heck, at least twice in the last week I've attempted to give someone my old screenname (writetv) instead of my current one (ex-tvwriter). I want to support my fellow scribes, but at the same time I'm participating in NaNoWriMo again (or trying to) and still looking for a job (doing anything really, although getting paid to write again would be really nice). And even though writing my NaNo novel isn't for money, and I know that some writers will work on spec scripts during a strike, it's felt... odd working on it while all this has been going on.

I don't know, maybe that's just an excuse for procrastinating, for surfing the web when I should be writing, for why I won't make it to 50k this year (again). But it just feels weird. I want to be there with my friends (whoever might remember me, anyway), walking the picket lines, protesting and networking at the same time.

Heck, I think sometimes I just really want to be back in L.A.

So much nitwittery, so little time

Yes, I'm aware it's late July and I'm just now doing my first post of 2007.

I'm still unemployed, still looking for gainful employment. In the meantime, I've decided something.

I've been clipping articles from The Tennessean for months now, filing them away in an expandable folder labeled ISSUES. They're articles about a bunch of stuff that I'm interested in, from television to politics to dieting and so forth. Some are long pieces, like the two-parter they ran recently about fathers and DNA testing and child support. Others are small little single-paragraph things, like the one a few weeks back about the head of the VA resigning. Most of them are about things that, in one way or another, really piss me off.

I've decided that I'm going to start pulling out one of those articles every few days and I'm going to write about it. Whatever it was that made me want to clip it in the first place, that's what I'm going to write about. Then I'm going to post that essay (or whatever you want to call it) here. Then I'll pull out another article.

Call it practice for writing regularly again. Call it trying to become a better writer so maybe I can submit some of my work someplace. Call it... call it writing.