Opening a savings account

January 2, 2015

Today, after reading a couple chapters of a book on money management given to me by my oldest daughter, I decided to do the right thing and open a free, online savings account. For a few years I have thought about opening an Orange ingdirect account. Spent some time looking at their website. It seemed to have good sound advice on money management, life insurance and other things, and it also appealed to me because it’s run by the Dutch. I am 100% Dutch from my mother’s side. But I had a little trouble finding a place to open a simple savings account.

Ingdirect is known for allowing people to open a savings account with any amount and allowing you to deposit any amount, all free. Being depressed after working on our budget, I decided, “Okay, I’ll just start with the $12.00 in coins it has taken me weeks to save up.” I can put the 12.00 in the bank tomorrow and start depositing $10.00 a paycheck that won’t be missed. I’ll forget about it, it will build up like magic and all will be well.

My husband and I have done well through many difficult times to be where we are. Raised 4 kids, all got a college degree and are happy and healthy, contributing adults living on their own. In fact, all are now married. This is a life accomplishment few enjoy. We have always managed to survive through difficult times. Sometimes there were job losses due to the 1980s recession, and middle management jobs disappearing, all at a time when I refused to work because I was going to be w/ my kids through their first years as a stay-at-home mom. Other times, political back lashes hit us and cost my husband his job due to our involvement in social justice issues in our community. The viciousness of people knows no bounds. This is one thing we learned. You can do the right thing and people will stop at nothing to attack you for it. Lastly, we moved to South Carolina, after I pursued a PhD and got it, then landed a job in the south. South Carolina has not been kind to us, for jobs. My husband was unemployed twice, both times for 10 months, neither time through any fault of his own. We’ve been told we don’t belong here, called damn yankees, denied tenure, and denied jobs, just for not having a southern accent or a conservative political bent. However, we have also met and gotten to know some of our dearest and closest friends here, and we never tire of the South Carolina sun, palm trees, being near the ocean, and never having to fight ice and snow.

All that being said, we have not built up our savings and nest egg for inevitable old age like we could have, and probably should have. Hence my New Year’s decision to open a savings account.

Turns out, Ingdirect is only open in Australia and perhaps Amsterdam. I didn’t really research it fully, but those are the only webpages I saw. Ingdirect, at least in America, has been taken over by Capital 365. I decided to go ahead and open a Capital 365 account. Sounded similar, a free savings account that you can start and put any amount into on a regular basis.

Well it wasn’t so easy. At some point in the application, Capital 360 realized I was the holder of a CapitalOne credit card. It wanted to tie the 2 accounts together. Okay, fine. Done. But then it discovered my husband also had one of their cards. I, however, could not remember the correct login and password for his account, though I tried my best. Calling them on the phone did not help. My name was not my husband’s. Some nice person told me I could do it online, since it became obvious I could access his e-mail account from his laptop. This did not work either. At some point, after talking on phone calls where I waited forever, and also attempting to do it online, I decided to make it my own single account and leave him off of it. At least I could get the dang thing up and running.

Didn’t happen. Couldn’t figure out a way to go back and CLOSE the ORIGINAL account I had set up as “double”. At the end of the day I had two different Capital 360 savings accounts, both set up to withdraw my 12.00 in coins from our current bank account on Monday, with no way to access the double one, and no way to close it; additionally, the single one needs to confirm who I am by depositing some amount of change they decide and having me report it back to them, before it can set up automatic future withdrawals. Today being Friday, none of this will get resolved until Monday.

Calling Capital One resulted in their telling me, since I set up 2 accounts, we cannot delete either one until the 12.00 is deposited into each one, finalizing the account. Then I can call back (I can’t wait), transfer money from one account to the other and close one of the accounts.

Tonight we went out to buy lottery tickets to solve our money problems. And it’s raining.

Those we lost in 2014

January 1, 2015

Besides, Joe Cocker, I just researched and found many more we lost in 2014. Among them are:

  • Robin Williams. What a loss. Miss you.
  • Maya Angelou! and STILL I RISE….  !
  • Joan Rivers (does not drum up the same feelings). Funniest quote from her: Some years after her husband committed suicide, she and her daughter were in a restaurant looking at the menu and she said, “Oh, if your father were here looking at these prices, he would kill himself all over again!”
  • James Garner (Rockford Files)
  • ELI WALLACH — The Good the Bad and the Ugly!
  • RUBY DEE
  • Ann B. Davis, the annoying maid on Brady Bunch
  • Ralph Waite – father of JOHN BOY!
  • Shirley Temple BLACK — on the good ship Lollipop
  • Phillip Seymour Hoffman, the one everyone was sad and horrified about, but the real thing is, this is what drugs do and they are not safe to play around with. Stop doing them.
  • Ruth Duccini – the last surviving female MUNCHKIN!!
  • Russell Johnson, “the Professor” on Gilligan’s Island and a heartthrob for me in my teens
  • Harold Ramis — GHOSTBUSTERS! friend of Bill Murray and the one I liked in the movie.
  • Jim Lange, a man I watched on TV in my later teens on the stupidest show ever, “Dating Game”, I guess a precursor to a stupider show, “The Bachelor”
  • MICKEY ROONEY! I liked him in “The Black Stallion”
  • Bob Hoskins, the older male character in Roger Rabbit
  • Casey Kasem! TOP 40 COUNTDOWN and one of the few popular Arab Americans, unbeknownst to many

Quite a lot of souls who will be missed. It strikes me how little time we have and that we never know how much time we have in this world.

Good-Bye to 2014

December 31, 2014

So much has happened in this past year, Jan.2014 feels like a century ago. Here are some of the highlights in no particular order:

  • At least 3 young black men were needlessly killed by law enforcement, which should be a shame for the nation, yet people rally on both sides, both convinced only their way is right. Each side in denial, we learn nothing. Remembering Michael Brown, Eric Gardner, and Tamir Rice, in the footsteps of Trayvon Martin and Emmet Till…
  • Airplanes started dropping out of the sky near Indonesia and disappearing without a trace. Seems like this most recent one has been found.
  • I completed 6 exemplary years at a 4-yr-institution, at the end of which 2 of my own students won 1st and 2nd place at a statewide research competition, and then was denied tenure for reasons I will never be told and never understand.
  • That same summer I applied and secured a new position with a promotion to Associate Professor, and a raise of some magnitude. Sometimes when He closes a window, He opens a door.
  • My grandchildren turned 18, 13, 8, 4 and 1; step-grands turned 13, 8, 4 and 2 I believe. I can’t keep track of my kids’ ages. 🙂
  • My husband and I turned 63 and 61. I started medication for stiff joints, my husband is having trouble walking. 🙂
  • We both have decent jobs.
  • I did a neighborhood summer children’s class in a very low-income, low education-level neighborhood (in which I live with a PhD), for 40-50 children. We learned virtues and cultures of the world, read books out loud, acted out “The boy who cried Wolf,” played games and made soap.
  • I started animating a junior youth class for 11-14 yr-olds with 6 current members.
  • My husband published his first book of poetry and had 150 in attendance of the opening. His weekly poetry/music venue continues for the 4th straight year and is well attended.
  • Had 13-yr-old grandson here for 2 weeks in the summer, during which time he interacted with my children’s class, got into a fight and was offered drugs in the neighborhood. (We have to move.)
  • Naylah, the 4-yr-old learned to read. Zakiah, the 8-yr-old tested at 6th grade reading level.
  • We moved in Feb. to a low-income predominantly African American neighborhood. Since I teach at an HBCU I am literally with black and brown people all day long, at work and at home. 🙂
  • Our friend The Dubber played at NB College. This was a true highlight!
  • My youngest grandson turned one, learned to walk and learned to talk.
  • Joe Cocker is no longer with us.
  • AL and I lived without television this entire year. I miss the news! I listen to NPR but miss the visual. I also miss First 48, National Geographic, and Discovery Health channel. I heard not one blatantly repugnant political ad.
  • I taught criminal justice at a rural SC HBCU during the Ferguson tragedy.
  • Barbaric, violent groups took over parts of the Middle East and publicly beheaded numerous people, including some Americans. I find this terrifying and disgusting. They have turned their backs to education, progress, peacefulness, cooperation and consultation.
  • Despite denying her citizenry free money for education from the Federal government in a state that is known for one of the worst educational systems in the United States, Nikki Haley was re-elected. People are stupid.
  • President Obama moved forward on health care, many issues for women, and enacted his own form of LONG OVERDUE immigration legislation because our Congressional representatives can’t get their heads out of their ______ and pass something they know is needed.
  • Our unemployment rates are back down to nearly what they were before the 2008 recession.
  • We lived another year without having to clear ice and snow off our cars (except for one fluke storm last Feb.) or let our cars heat up 10 minutes before getting in them to go somewhere.
  • Our youngest child got married!
  • Family vacation in Michigan last June, on a lake. My husband ruptured 2 discs in his back by falling into a canoe.
  • Family get together at AL’s parents last week, all but daughter & son in law from North Carolina and AL’s sister in FL. Spent the week at AL’s parents. May be the last time to sleep there a whole week. My neck is still recovering.
  • My publication on “Code of the Street” in an encyclopedia on criminal justice was published.
  • A former professor and friend who influenced me greatly in sociology passed away months ago. I discovered his obituary on the Internet by accident.
  • I got back in touch w/ a friend from grad school.
  • Both our vehicles broke down on the same night after which it took a full 4 months to get them both running well again.
  • I made a deal with the devil (meaning, Mohela who owns our parent loans), so they won’t go into default and totally ruin our credit rating.
  • Paid off Pennys credit card, Disney movies account, one small loan and one medical bill. Paid down on others.

New Year South Carolina

December 31, 2014

A bird sings outside my window

announcing the New Year,

This is “winter” in South Carolina,

Leaves cover my yard so thick

there is nowhere to begin,

They provide a cover for squirrels

to hide their treasures,

A blanket for snakes

to pursue their path,

The Sun shines bright

providing warmth,

It is 50 degrees,

and a Carolina Wren

sings her song of promise.

cfblack              12-31-2014

2014 in review

December 29, 2014

The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2014 annual report for this blog.

Here’s an excerpt:

A San Francisco cable car holds 60 people. This blog was viewed about 1,100 times in 2014. If it were a cable car, it would take about 18 trips to carry that many people.

Click here to see the complete report.

My middle name

December 17, 2014

My middle name

I used to hate my middle name

Until I learned its meaning,

It came from my Grandma Mary,

The one who washed my mouth out with soap,

The one who taught us not to swear,

The one who was always there,

The name sounded “old” like her,

On TV, it was also a Mule,

The name was so very NOT cool,

I kept it hidden away,

Not claiming it as a part of me,

Until I learned that it meant:

to be free,

And then, this name appealed to me,

My first name of Carol has the meaning of Song,

Music – Melody – Verses and words

That lift the spirit, like the song of a bird,

Song of Freedom is not a bad name,

Not a bad name at all.

cfblack                  12-17-2014

Nov.19 – John Thomas Agnew

November 19, 2014

On this day in 1918, John Thomas Agnew was born to John Wesley Agnew, a bookkeeper for Monon Railroad, and his wife Mary, a feisty-minded and strong-willed woman who loved babies and telling stories. John Thomas grew up without a lot of luxury, and always excelled in school. He found a flute on the street & taught himself how to play it, later writing marches for Purdue band. As a youth, he contracted a disease that took him out of school and caused one leg to be shorter than the other. For this reason he limped the rest of his life and could not tie his own shoes, but that never slowed him down. He became Prof. of Mechanical Engineering at his alma mater, Purdue University, did research at Genl Motors in Michigan, and eventually moved his family to Philadelphia where he became Dean of Engineering at Drexel U. On weekends he was grading papers and reading but always available to his kids. He loved wearing old white t-shirts and bumming around in Natl Parks and hunting for fossils in the summer. He was a small man, a scientist at heart and agnostic but believed in contributing to the advancement of humanity. He died at age 50, as many Agnew men do, with heart trouble, just after my 16th birthday. He was my father, and I miss him.

On this day in 1918, John Thomas Agnew was born to John Wesley Agnew, a bookkeeper for Monon Railroad, and his wife Mary, a feisty-minded and strong-willed woman who loved babies and telling stories. John Thomas grew up without a lot of luxury, and always excelled in school. He found a flute on the street & taught himself how to play it, later writing marches for Purdue band. As a youth, he contracted a disease that took him out of school and caused one leg to be shorter than the other. For this reason he limped the rest of his life and could not tie his own shoes, but that never slowed him down. He became  Prof. of Mechanical Engineering at his alma mater, Purdue University, did research at Genl Motors in Michigan, and eventually moved his family to Philadelphia where he became Dean of Engineering at Drexel U. On weekends he was grading papers and reading but always available to his kids. He loved wearing old white t-shirts and bumming around in Natl Parks and hunting for fossils in the summer. He was a small man, a scientist at heart and agnostic but believed in contributing to the advancement of humanity. He died at age 50, as many Agnew men do, with heart trouble, just after my 16th birthday. He was my father, and I miss him.

2 little poems

November 18, 2014

This is the Time

This is the time

When all is well

When work is done

And time stands still

The night takes over

And thoughts take flight

Into worlds unknown

The dreams of midnight.

cfblack 11-17-2014

The Future

I wonder what

the future holds,

What will the news be tomorrow?

Will we hear the fateful decision

that spawns a riot across America?

It all seems so pointless, sometimes.

It all seems so very unreal.

Corruption riddles the system throughout,

There will be no redemption here.

All we can do is call upon God

and raise up our arms to each other,

Shield ourselves against the cold,

Walk through this night together.

Hidden Words no.66

November 6, 2014

O CHILDREN OF THE DIVINE AND INVISIBLE ESSENCE!

Ye shall be hindered from loving Me and souls shall be perturbed as they make mention of Me.

For minds cannot grasp Me nor hearts contain Me. — Baha’u’llah

Jestem

nothing really to say

November 6, 2014

There is so much to say, I cannot really say anything. I stare at my plastic-stacked-drawers of trinkets, stickers, pencils and markers, units marked “Unity” “Oneness” ” Love” “Service” — from doing children’s classes this summer, and it seems like a lifetime ago.

My office room now contains a laptop from my new school. There are criminology books strewn around the room, a full notebook of materials from every class. Still wondering how I will ever catch up before the semester ends. Finals Week exactly 4 weeks away, and a holiday in between now and then.

I think about each student and now know them all by name. I have learned them all. I still do not know a thing about what some of them really think. What do they think about? What are their worries? What do they spend their time on away from class? Do they look forward to being at home for Thanksgiving? Do they have a goal? What do they expect in their future?

They are all beginning to worry about their grades and want to keep them as high as possible. But will they study? Will they take that book out of reserve at the library and look through the chapters? It’s anyone’s guess.

My ever present hope is that each one of them will attempt their best. Time to run that sprint to the finish line — all the way in! How much steam do you have left in reserve?

And then a blessed month off.