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The Who and Why of This Site
Introducing ourselves:
On OurCatalina.com, everything is written by me, Diane Murphy,
unless otherwise stated. I've lived here in Catalina since 1991, and originate from a fishing town on the coast
of Massachusetts. My experience with community began here when my real estate agent asked me to serve on the Village
Council. One year in that position taught me that information IS power, and that powerful information seldom gets to
the people who would be most affected by it. Without any community newspaper, and with newspapers in neighboring
areas focusing mainly on a more consumer-driven demographic, Catalina was literally "in the dark" concerning its
own community news and information. In the background
, paying for the webhost, is Margarete deGaston who came to Catalina in 2000 from California farm country. Before
emigrating to the United States from Germany, Margarete experienced the hardships of a war-torn
country and knows better than most of us the importance of freedom of speech and the gift of democracy. Margarete
is a strong proponent of the democratic process and community involvement.
We do this because-- and here I borrow a Mission Statement that I wrote for Save Catalina a few years ago: We support our residents' right to the lifestyle of their choosing.
We expect development in our community to respect the environment, the current residents, and the constraints of the present
infrastructure. We believe that communication is the cornerstone of a healthy community, and encourage the flow of all information
necessary to make an informed decision. We will be proactive in working toward creating a sense of community and a sense
of place in Catalina. So if there is a "slant"
to what you read here, that would be it: Because that is who we are.
Why the site is titled, Our Catalina:
Our community is defined by this land and
the people who have chosen to live here. The village of Catalina, in unincorporated
Pima County, has grown organically over the last 50 years. Without the dividing walls of planned subdivisions, our sense of
neighbor extends throughout the community, as does our sense of place. That sense of place isn't determined by a government,
a tax base, or statistics, but by the land and the people who have chosen to live here. This place in the morning shadow of
the mountains, and the people drawn to it, ARE Catalina. For most of us
who have chosen this as our home, I'd say freedom was the calling. Whether we felt it in the indomitable spirit of our
mountains, in the natural cycling of plant life thru the seasons, or in the open space among our homes, we felt a promise
of connection to this place, and freedom to grow and evolve as part of it. That
freedom of expression has created a community which seems to defy being labeled or categorized. Just as the desert that surrounds
us might appear chaotic to people who thrive on order, Catalina might be viewed by some as without plan or definition. Yet, we are defined. We are a community of people who believe we have the right to our personal
choices of lifestyle and points of view. Regardless of how we choose to express ourselves, the freedom to do so is the glue
that binds us together. Just as a patchwork quilt is defined by its variation of color and texture, Catalina is defined by
its diversity. We came here to get away from the sensory overload of city
life and get closer to the land. We came to get away from the legislated lifestyle of homeowners' associations and live
closer to our personal ideals. We were drawn by an intuitive understanding that "here I can plant myself, and here I
can grow". To grow not in the security offered by sameness, but in an atmosphere of diversity that encourages personal
and creative expression. We've gathered here, a community of strong
and capable individualists who have chosen the self-responsibility that comes with freedom of choice, rather than the safety-net
of externally imposed ideals. As friend, Jenny, has said, "Perhaps Catalina was planned by an even higher authority."
May we all thrive where we are planted! Diane Murphy
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