Abortion Clinic Follow up

I mentioned in my post yesterday that I was going to contact Planned Parenthood to talk to them about donations.  Those of you who are new around here might not know I used to work at a Planned Parenthood affiliate, so I am familiar with the basic structure of the organization.

First, I called the Planned Parenthood Federation of America which is the umbrella national organization that certifies all local PP affiliates.   It is amazing how quickly mentioning that I have a blog got me talking to someone in the media relations department.  Anyway, PPFA told me that any new clinic decisions would be made at the local level so they directed me to contact the local Planned Parenthood affiliate in South Dakota.

When I called Planned Parenthood of Minnesota, North Dakota and South Dakota,   I tried to get ahold of the Media Relations person, but got her voicemail.  She is probably a little busy today, heh.

Then I called the development department.  In case you are curious, the development department is where all donations go.  There, if they are designated for a specific issue or project, they are marked so the proper accounting can take place.   

The person I talked to stated that PPMNDSD was not contacted prior to President Fire Thunder’s statement and has no plans to open a PPMNDSD clinic on the reservation at this time.   They also do not currently have a fund set up to handle such donations.   To be a PP clinic, any new clinic would either have to be built by PPMNDSD and/or be approved by PPFA. 

Of course, the clinic President Fire Thunder is talking about may not necessarily be a PP clinic.  She could open a stand alone abortion clinic that isn’t at all affiliated with PP.

BUT, to my knowledge, at this time there is no 501(c)(3) nonprofit organization accounting for those funds.  As someone who is familiar with the massive amount of money that is required to build and operate a clinic, it takes a LOT more than a one-time flood of donations.  Without 501(c)(3) status, there is no way of knowing how the funds being sent will be accounted for or used. 

Also, I am not sure what the tax deductabilty status of such donations would be if it is just going to a tribal body, not a nonprofit.  Not that this is the biggest concern for me and my donation, but I just thought I should mention it because without tax deductions the really rich people who fund 90% of most nonprofits probably won’t donate.  Without the big donors OR federal and state funding, it is EXTREMELY difficult for such a clinic to be built and stay open.

I guess what I am saying is that since last night, my initial burst of enthusiasm for this idea has been tempered by the reality of the task.  Opening abortion clinics on tribal land is a great idea, but it isn’t something that can be done overnight.  It is something that needs legal research and a lot of funding. 

I am going to send my donation to PPMNDSD until I see more information about the plans (if there are any).  I am still going to hold on to that glimmer of hope though.  We don’t have to go down without a fight.

You can CLICK HERE if you want to make a donation to PPMNDSD to help them fight the ban in the courts.

You can also click HERE if you would prefer to donate to Planned Parenthood’s political action PAC.  They are the ones who do lobbying and voter education campaigns nationally.

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Edited to add:

A press release is now on the PPMNDSD website:

Planned Parenthood Expresses Gratitude To OGLALA SIOUX – Has No Plans To Move Clinic TO Pine Ridge Indian Reservation

Sioux Falls, SD — Planned Parenthood Minnesota, North Dakota, South Dakota President and CEO Sarah Stoesz expressed gratitude today to Cecilia Fire Thunder, President of the Oglala Sioux Tribe, for offering to establish a Planned Parenthood clinic on her land, but said that there are no immediate plans for opening another clinic on the South Dakota Oglala Sioux Pine Ridge Indian reservation.

In a statement to the press earlier this week, Cecilia Fire Thunder, President of the Oglala Sioux Tribe was quoted as saying she would "personally establish a Planned Parenthood clinic on my own land…” in protest of Governor Round’s signing of a sweeping abortion ban in the state of South Dakota.  Many residents of South Dakota have expressed outrage at lawmakers’ attempts to criminalize abortion.

"While we sincerely appreciate President Fire Thunder’s genuine support for Planned Parenthood and for women everywhere in South Dakota, we have no intentions of closing our existing clinic in Sioux Falls, nor do we plan to open another clinic at this time.  Our doors at the Sioux Falls clinic will stay open, and we will use every resource necessary to ensure continued access to birth control and other essential healthcare services including abortion care.  We will fight the abortion ban at every level.  All the women of South Dakota can rest-assured that our doors will say open in both Rapid City and Sioux Falls," Stoesz said.

Women, it is time to fight for your rights.

I haven’t posted about the South Dakota law that outlawed abortion, quite honestly because I am so depressed about it. 

But then, I saw this over at BitchPhD:

Cecilia Fire Thunder, the President of the Oglala Sioux in South Dakota, speaks truth to the white boys who think they run things in her country.

“I will personally establish a Planned Parenthood clinic on my own land which is within the boundaries of the Pine Ridge Reservation where the State of South Dakota has absolutely no jurisdiction.”

Can I just say that I am writing a check right now? 

If you are moved to help keep choice available for the women of South Dakota, you can join me.

Oglala Sioux Tribe
ATTN: President Fire Thunder
P. O. Box 2070
Pine Ridge, SD 57770
ETA: Make checks out to OST Planned Parenthood Cecelia Fire Thunder. This will ensure that the funds get routed properly.

You can find more information about sending checks Here.

I am going to call the Planned Parenthood Federation of America tomorrow to find out if they know what is going on and what they will be doing to help.   I will keep you posted.

Edited to add:  If you are not a regular reader of my blog, you should check out the follow up post which contains more information about Planned Parenthood and the proposed clinic.

Evil, thy name is Disney

Before this degrades into a rant, I just want to point out that the cake I made kicked ass.  It was Nigella’s Chocolate Guinness Cake.  Moist, dense and not too sweet.  Also it tastes good with beer, which I should have had a lunch to help me make it through the day.  Alas, I didn’t and what followed was beyond excruciating.

For M’s birthday, my parents bought us ALL (including my neice, sister and BIL) tickets to Princesses On Ice. M is not a great lover of the princesses because I have never really given her much opportunity to watch Disney movies.  She may have seen a few of them at my parents’s house, but our house is simply all Dora all the time.  My niece is obsessed with Cinderella though, so M had heard of them through the grapevine.

Before today, A and I were somewhat ambivalent about Disney.  The stupidity of their stories tends to annoy me, but I wasn’t rabidly opposed to going to see some ice skating.  Of course, leave it to my mom to up the ante a little.  She showed up today with these:

 

Apparently my mom had heard that some of the kids go to the Disney Crap dressed up.  Ignoring our moratorium against more junk for M (except for one birthday present), my mom brought this taffeta nightmare.  Not wanting to be a party pooper, I reluctantly dressed M for the show.  Boy oh Boy did she ever like that fucking ugly dress.

We loaded up the kids and headed down to the rink.  After we parked the car, we navigated our way inside, jockying our way through the hordes of sparkling, glittery shorties.  As soon as we entered the arena, we found ourselves in a vortex of commercialism, the likes of which I have never before seen.

>junk.JPG  M, who doesn’t really understand the concept of commerce yet, was instantly swept up in the frenzy.  “I neeeeeeeeeed Mickey Mouse!” she whined on the verge of tears.  “I want that thing! I want this thing!”  When asked what the things she wanted so badly were, she didn’t know.  “The thing that lights up!” she said.  Uh, NO, we said. We said no to the entire assortment of spinning, light up googaws.  We also said no to the $10 sno-cone, unlike the people sitting behind us.  Through out the show they could be heard saying “Hey, pass me the $10 sno-cone! We have to eat it before it melts! That thing costs more than my car!”  The frenzy was not confined to children.  Inexplicably, the woman in front of us couldn’t help but sport a flashy crown throughout the show.

 

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Once the show started, the girls were mesmerized. 

As the show went on, I became increasingly disenchanted with Disney.  The story line told most of each princess story, but saved the the moment where the prince saves the princess until the very end.  At that point, all six princesses were simultaneously saved from their coma/bad fate/poverty/whatever by their own personal Prince Charming.  It made me want to gag.

M fell asleep on the way home in the car.  After I carried her to bed, I couldn’t help but notice that she looked a lot like the sleeping/comatose Snow White as she lay in her bed.  It creeped my ass OUT.

Honestly, I had forgotten most of the stories over the past 15 years.  Now that I am reminded of their central plot points, I don’t think M is going to be allowed to see them.  At least not very often.  (The one execption seemed to be Mulan.  I think it was her father saving her…is that right or was that supposed to be a prince too?)

It made my feminst self retch to see all those icky stories juxtaposed against each other.  It also reminded me of my Jr. High and High School fantasies about a boy coming, sweeping me off my feet and saving me. Saving me from WHAT was always a little vague, but the plot was very Disney-esque.

Give me a little Dora the Explorer over Disney any day.  No dashing lover, just a monkey friend.  No romance, just a girl going on adventures and saving the day without the necessity of a male savior.  I think we are going to just say NO to Disney.  My girl doesn’t need a Prince to save her.  She is quite capable of saving herself….I am, however, considering buying her a pair of steel toed boots to help her kick the ass of anyone who may want to ensnare her in an evil spell.  Or maybe she could just mow them down with every girl’s best friend: A handy dandy John Deere lawnmower.