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Monday, January 31, 2005
1000 Words©
![]() I don't want to write about this today. The last war that was written about better than it was photographed was World War Two. The books Slaughterhouse Five and Williwaw are still better than any WWII movie ever made. Vietnam was sort of a tie: the unfortunately-titled book Chickenhawk is emotionally on about the same level as Apocalypse Nowbut neither says as much as a photo of a little girl running down a street, of a man getting shot in the head, of one last helicopter lifting off. But nowadays, nothing written about the Gulf War, fiction or non, says as much about it as the film Three Kings. In any case, here's to blue fingers. Saturday, January 29, 2005
1000 Words©
I'm preparing to head out from West Virginia. I move to Washington, D.C. in just over two days.
It's been a good experience, all together. Excellent, in fact. One of the downsides of being a penniless student, unfortunately, is not being able to afford much film for my camera and certainly not being able to afford to upgrade to a good digital back for my SLR lenses. But I do have a little 640x480 digital camera in my phone. I feel like all I've got is a Poloroid. You see, up until they all started going digital, professional photogs would set up a shot and use a poloriod to make srue the lighting and subject all worked, then break out the expensive, high-quality film. So I have all these little shots that, if I had had a real camera, I could have turned into some excellent portraits. It's like being stuck with Carvaggio's sketchbook but none of the final works. (Not that I have a big ego, comparing myself to Carvaggio. We just share an interest in similar subject matter.) Anyway, here's a few of the shots that almost became something really awesome: ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() I'll post more if I find time to play with FTP the next few days. For now, light posting as I pack up my stuff. Thursday, January 27, 2005
The Medium Lobster
discusses Hillary Clinton's recent softening of her pro-choice positions in an apparent attempt to reach out to pro-life voters:
The Medium Lobster can only applaud [Sen. Clinton's] ingenuity and sharp-witted political calculation. Indeed, if there's any constituency that stands to warm to Senator Clinton, it has to be single issue pro-life conservatives, who are finally ready to embrace the senator after over a decade of believing her to be a radical Communist demon queen who murdered Vince Foster in cold blood to prevent him from telling the truth about her secret coven of lesbian witches. Free Association Day
Two completely random facts, one sickeningly cynical, one sickeningly cute! For your enjoyment! Yay!
Something sickeningly cynical: In the Bible, God doesn't just say that men are worth more than womenhe provides a specific dollar amount! (Lev. 27:1-7) Thirty shekels, after the shekel of sanctuary, which is apparently some sort of cover charge to get into church. (Like the Scientologists have, only unlike scientologists, Protestants don't give you two beer tokens at the door.) Go Leviticus! Something sickeningly cute: A baby hippo nearly killed by the tsunami on the Kenyan coast has adopted a century-old male tortoise as it's new mommy. Awww. ![]() Hat tip: Rachel Wednesday, January 26, 2005
Snoopy Dance©
One of my favorite blogs is back! Rachel Lucas has returned, and is now the Blue Eyed Infidel. Here, she explains why I don't intend to have kids:
Sitcoms are so full of smart-assed kids that I am stunned that people still breed in this country. Have you watched that monstrosity they call "Quintuplets"? Is it canceled yet? What a godawful piece of nastiness. These kids go beyond smart-ass to downright smarmy and creepy, especially the smirking little f*cker who plays the runt. Who finds that crap funny? "Oh, it's so cute, he's always trying to get laid! So adorable, the way he lies to girls to see their boobies and get in their pants!" Everyone's always trying to figure out What's Wrong With Kids These Days, and the answer is right there: sitcoms featuring smart-assed little pricks. Tuesday, January 25, 2005
Foreign Affairs
Good news from Iraq, via the L.A. Times:
An expert bomb maker linked to some of Iraq's most sensational and deadly attacks including strikes on the United Nations, the Jordanian Embassy and an Italian base has been captured, Iraqi authorities said Monday.That's definitely good news. The downside, though, is that in a large movement like the insurgency, even a leader like Zarqawi is replaceable; there's a dozen more lieutenants just itching to take Jaaf's place. The only real hopeful signs in Iraq are the elections. If and it's possible they go off well, then the Iraqis have a chance to really start taking responsibility for their country and controlling the insurgency. (Unfortunately, no matter how much it'd help, we're not leaving anytime soon.) The Gold Man
Oscar nominations are out this morning. List of nominees here.
Mostly I've learned that I've missed out on too many movies this year. Yet another reason to be grateful for the upcoming move to D.C. Seven days, baby! ![]() W&I©
Education would be much more effective if it's purpose were to ensure that by the time they leave school, every student should know how much they don't know, and be imbued with a lifelong desire to know it. Sir William Haley Monday, January 24, 2005
50 in '05©
![]() Star Trek: The Next Generation: Q-Squared By Peter David So I had a crappy saturday night, for reasons that are both uninteresting and unpublishable. Now most well-adjusted people have a little ritual they perform when they need to recover from a night like that. Some people go on their favorite hike, some people get a manicure, at least one late-ninteenth century President had people secretly shot. I read this book. Non-trekkers won't get it, of course: nearly five hundred pages of fast, funny prose that requires a thorough education in all things Trek to comprehend on even a basic level. But having read this book about a dozen times before, I can get through all of it in a mere few hours, and it never fails to make me feel better. Peter David's blog is probably the only site that's been on my blogroll since day one here, and I check it out every time I'm blogging, as it (along with Dan Savage) provides a nice break from politics. That's what David does best: a break from reality. Not bad-action movie, wouldn't-it-be-cool-if-we-could-shoot-everyone? escapism, but the sort of step back and look at things in perspective escapism that is essiential for the best storytellers. A Fond Farewell
William Safire, one of the best minds on the right (or anywhere) iswell, he'd hate for me to say retire. As he explains:
The Nobel laureate James Watson, who started a revolution in science as co-discoverer of the structure of DNA, put it to me straight a couple of years ago: "Never retire. Your brain needs exercise or it will atrophy."He'll be assuming the chairmanship of the Dana Alliance for Brain Initiaves, a group devoted to the advancement of brain study and science. Given the state of the union, it's comforting to see someone taking an interest in improving our collective brainsand a pity to lose one as fine as Safire's to it. Sunday, January 23, 2005
Sponge Bob Queer Pants
So I'm not sure if this should be a C&R© post, or a Kakistokracy© or what. In fact, I think I should just have a How Crazy Is James Dobson, Anyway?© category. According to Dr. Dobson, the latest weapon unleashed by the communist, homosexual and evil group the Secret Assembly To Annul Normalcy is
the cartoon character SpongeBob SquarePants.The article makes a valiant attempt to explain Dr. Dobson's evidence that SpongeBob has malicious intentions. It's a difficult task that eventually sends an otherwise reputable reporter* spiraling into a land where the involvement of a man who wrote the song We Are Family in a group that produced a video in which SpongeBob appears and which also has on it's website a tolerance pledge that mentions the words sexual identity and is, tellingly, similar in name and web address to a Charleston, S.C. based gay youth support group that is also named We Are Family, thus proving that SpongeBob SquarePants is an agent of the enemies of the people that I, Lyndon LaRouch, have been fighting to expose for lo, these many years. Hat tip: Christiana. *or as reputable as a New York Times reporter can get, anyway. Thursday, January 20, 2005
Missing the Big Day
Today I will do some schoolwork (and by schoolwork, I mean write this) and recover from the shocking news that Laura Bush enjoys E.B. White's essays just as much as I do. (Yes, the one who wrote for the New Yorker and was a Manhattan Liberal until he moved to a farm and became a Crabapple Cove, Maine, Liberal.)
Actually, I wish more people would read the opposing sides. I have a book by an anti-choice activist on my table right now. Andunlike her husbandthe First Lady once had a real job. I got to know a small town librarian when I worked in Fleishmanns, New York, and they rock my socks. So points to Laura Bush What I would like to be doing today is be part of the inauguration Day events: Of the nine separate inaugural balls (mostly organized by state) I would have liked to go the Freedom Ball. It would be interesting to see what people from Alabama, Michigan and Alaska have in common. But mostly, it would have been cool to see Union Station used for a dance. I would have liked to have been at Sen. Rick Santorum's (R-PA) morning media event, to see just what's up with Santorum. (Santorum's re-election is deeply contested, thanks to his assertion that consensual sex in private is not protected by the Constitution and that legalizing homosexual sex would lead to incest and beastiality. Dan Savage is shepherding a campaign to rename scatthe somewhat frothy mix of lube and fecal matter that is sometimes the byproduct of anal sexafter the senator. Santorum is part of the Bush campaign's wictory on-line fundraising efforts, which encourages bloggers to ask for donations to a republican candidate every Wednesday.) I would of course have liked to see Bush's inaugural address. But from noon to one, I will have too little access to computers and too much access to undercooked, poor quality lunch. (Provided to our center via a contract with the Department of Defense for reasons not even our finance wizard can penetrate.) I'll have to read the text later tonight. I would have liked to see Billionaires for Bush's auction of Social Security and ANWR and their Re-Coronation inaugural Ball at 8:30 tonight. Oh, and I've just read that Laura Bush has read the complete works of Truman Capote. Inexcusabledoesn't she know he's just another of the dozens of authors writing in the 50's who weren't as good as Gore Vidal? Williams, Burroughs, Ginsberg...but I digress. The one thing today I hate missing out on more than any other will be Leiberman's interview on The Daily Show today. I mean, there's an inauguration every four yearshow often does Joe Leiberman appear on TV with a Jew? C&R©
The New York Times has new numbers. Some highlights:
Wednesday, January 19, 2005
W. Va.
My teacher just asked me what Chlamydia is.
I told him it's a disease that's common in some third-world countries. Tuesday, January 18, 2005
50 in '05©
![]() Red Dwarf: Better Than Life By Grant Naylor When we left David Lister, he had gone from Saturn to Deep Space to Bedford Falls. Now he must fight vicious polymorphs, travel through a black hole, and play pool with planets, and eventually fulfill his destiny and become King of the Cockroaches. An excerpt: Back in the twenty-first century, as robotic life became more and more sophisticated, it was generally accepted that something was needed to keep the droids in check. For the most part they were stronger, and often more intelligent, than human beings: why should they submit to second-class status, to a lifetime of drudgery and service? Friday, January 14, 2005
Long Weekend—
Well, it's a long weekend and I'll be taking it off from blogging and The Bar and quite a bit else as well. A friend of mine and I in D.C. are finally getting it together on a screenplay we've been almost writing together for months now. And I'm going to attempt an essay on atheism, inspired by an old post here, a blog by some young conservatives. (Hat tip: Quilly)
Happy Martin Luther King, Jr. Day, y'all. See you on Tuesday! 50 in '05©
![]() Red Dwarf: Infinity Welcomes Careful Drivers By Grant Naylor Grant Naylor is a gestalt entity with two bodies: Rob Grant and Doug Naylor, the co-creators of the British comedy Red Dwarf. It's a re-read, but I was reading it before I began this challenge, so it totally counts. Here's a brief excerpt, from part 1: “Your own death, and how to cope with it”— Lister had beentrying to get off Mimas for nearly six months now. How he'd got there was still something of a mystery. By part 2, “Alone in a Godless universe, and out of Shake‘n’Vac,” Lister is the last human being alive and 3 million years from Earth. By part 3, he lives in Bedford Falls, the from the movie It's a Wonderful Life. Now I'm on the second book in the series—Better Than Life—and it's getting a bit odd. Thursday, January 13, 2005
50 in '05©
So I've run across several mentions of the Fifty Book Challenge. Christiana is taking part, along with several of her friends. The general idea, apparently, is to read fifty books this year and be able to list them at the end. Seems like an excellent idea. One guy posted his list of rules but it's really up to everyone to decide. Here's my rules:
![]() The Last Madam By Christine Wiltz You have to love New Orleans. I was only there once, on a school trip. In the short three hours Paul and I were actually trying to have fun, we managed to play pool in a French Quarter bar with a Marine from Texas, an accountant from Philly and a hippy chick fromyou guessed itBerkeley. Well, that's just a shadow of what the French Quarter used to be. Norma Wallace was a Madame in New Orleans for nearly forty years, hosting mayors, senators and even John Wayne. She was involved with (or even married) one of Al Capone's men, with one of the most successful club owners in the city, with a high-ranking police official and, when she was in her sixties, she married a twenty-four year old whom she had deflowered when he was just fourteen. After she was finally busted in the early sixties, she was given just six weeks, probation and, a couple of years later, keys to the city. So you gotta love New Orleans. Wednesday, January 12, 2005
C&R©
The New York Times reports today:
The top American weapons inspector in Iraq, Charles A. Duelfer, has wrapped up his work there, a step that ends the search for illicit weapons, an intelligence official said Tuesday night.So the demise of “the central justification for going to war” merits only six short paragraphs in the back of the A section. Some of the headlines that were father up the front page include:
C&R story: controversy and ratings. Now, the liberal bias in the media is much discussed at The Bar. The conservatives often claim that the media help democrats and liberals. Well, if this is “helping,” I think I'd prefer to be smeared. Look: in the back of the A section is a measly six paragraphs that report on the fact that the very agency Bush created to find WMD's in Iraq has found nothing, and admitted that “Iraq had destroyed its chemical and biological weapons in the early 1990's, years before the American invasion of 2003.” And now “the central justification for going to war” has been shown to be complete and utter bullshit, just like we've been saying all this time, and it's getting buried in the back of the A section! They didn't even bother getting the White House to try and spin this, because that would have eaten up valuable column inches that could be spent on Abu Gharib, which is something that President Bush's Secretary of Defense may be somewhat responsible for allowing to happen. Well, I guess the readers of the New York Times needed their daily fix of simple, easy to digest tales of blood and suffering more than they needed anything that has to do with the repeated, substantive policy failures of the Bush administration. The problem with the media is not liberal bias. It's our national C&R addiction. If it bleeds, it leads. Tuesday, January 11, 2005
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My father left a comment yesterday asking me to call home. Just in case anyone else has tried to contact me recently, here's what's up:
Kakistocracy©
So today Reuters reports:
The U.S. Supreme Court refused on Monday to hear a constitutional challenge to a 1977 Florida law that bans gays and lesbians from adopting children, the only such state law in the nation.Agape Press covers the reaction: According to [Mathew] Staver [of Liberty Council], with this decision, the nation's highest court has come down on the side of traditional families: "but not only that—I think other states will follow Florida's lead to enact similar laws."On the morning of June 22nd, 1633, Galileo was found guilty of holding a false doctrine. He swore never to argue such doctrines again, and no one ever again questioned that the sun rotates around the earth. Wednesday, January 05, 2005
Something Uplifting (Subscription Only)
It's actually quite awesome. Follow the link to the NYTimes below. Ignore the article (Colin Powell thinks tsunamis that kill hundreds of thousands of people are horrible) and go to the ‘Multimedia’ section of the sidebar. Click the link—I'm sorry I can't find a faster way to do this—that says ‘A Disaster Unfolds.’ It's a flash presentation with an animation tracking the wave, and photos and such. Go to the ‘Photos: Response’ section and then the ‘Aid Picture’ button. You'll see a slide show of people from dozens of countries doing everything from collecting blankets to putting S&R helicopters in the air. All to help people who are suffering.
The New York Times My favorite picture is of a volunteers of the Pakistani Edhi Foundation packing medicine for victims. Any other time you'd see a photo of a Pakistani man in the New York Times, it wouldn't be this. But this is how most people live: normal, regular folks who want to live in peace and will even take time out of their day to help those who are suffering thousands of miles away. We can't let a few maniacs with box-cutters make us forget how much we have in common. When you've done that, go check out the Network for Good to see what you can do to help. (Hat Tip: Quilly) From the Bar©
A barfly who shall remain anonymous recently said something along the lines of “liberals, you know, have no original thoughts. They simply parrot the soundbites of their gurus. Makes it hard to tell them apart, eh?”
It was a silly little aside—not at all reflective of an otherwise very intelligent man, which is why I won't use his name—but it did set me off on the following rant... The left, as in mainstream liberals, have no original thoughts. No mainstream politician has original ideas. Our system is structured that way. Optimists know it's been that way since 1791, pessimists know it's been that way since 1798. A two-party system is structured to keep original thought out of mainstream politics as much as possible. In a horse race with two contestants, you do not win by having original thoughts. You win by adopting the thinking that pleases the majority. It is a conservative system in the Edmund Burke sense of the word. New ideas can only enter the mainstream slowly, incrementally: they begin outside the mainstream, as fringe movements, or in other countries, or as the platforms of unsuccessful third parties. If they develop a constituency, one or the other of the parties will adopt the idea and, hopefully, it's constituency as well. In other words, since politicians can only adopt ideas that are already popular, they can never have original ideas. As I said, it's been that way since 1791, or 1798, depending on your point of view. The Founders were original thinkers. They took the work of others, reasoned it out, built on it, and constructed a new system of governance: representative democracy. And they did a good job, too. Since then, our law has been derivative of their thinking; the optimists view things as mostly derivative of the Bill of Rights (1791) and the pessimists as mostly derivative of the Alien & Sedition Acts (1798). Either way, the only real change in the American system of government was when Lincoln replaced a federation of states with a unified nation. (And, debatably, when Truman signed the National Security Act of 1947 and ended the idea of a “peacetime nation.”) In any case, it's not just our system that is unkind to original thinkers. People, in general, find original thought bothersome. It is, by definition, something they have not heard before, and something they have to think about. Far easier to select from the menu of talking heads and put your brain on autopilot. You can go with Falwell and maybe go to heaven; or go with Cheney and maybe get rich; or go with Nader and maybe get high; or go with Gavin Newsom and maybe get laid; or go with Arnold and maybe get laid—with a woman. Whatever your particular brand of political chloroform, original thinkers will be few and far between. So all that being said, I resent the implication that the left is any more intellectually bankrupt than the right. This is categorically untrue. First of all, the greatest original thinkers simply defy categorization and cannot really be placed on the left-right spectrum. Witness that both sides claim Jefferson as their own. Witness that both sides claim the ideas of Martin Luther King, Jr. as their own, if not the man himself. Second of all, of the thinkers who can be placed—tenously—on the left-right spectrum, there are quite a few liberals. While not great thinkers on the order of Jefferson or King, Noam Chomsky and Susan Sontag* are—or were—highly intelligent people. John Maynard Keynes was not a dumb person. Yes, disagree with these people. I do it all the time. But do not accuse a movement with the historical strength of Thomas Hobbes, Benjamin Franklin and Voltaire as having no original ideas. Do not accuse a movement with thinkers like Oliver Wendell Holmes, Hernando de Soto and John Kenneth Galbraith of being parrots. I do not disparage the great conservatives. You have Winston Churchill on your side, and Nathaniel Hawthorne, and John Jay and Benjamin Disraeli. Your pundits and politicians may be shallow, and I will not pretend to respect Tucker Carlson, Ann Coulter or the aptly-named Michael Savage. I don't ask you to respect Paul Begala or Bob Shrum or even Nancy Peolosi. In fact, I agree with you that so many liberals “merely parrot the soundbites of their gurus.” But so do most conservatives. That is the order of things. And—more importantly—both sides have some damn good gurus out there. *A note on Susan Sontag: She is, lamentably, remembered for saying that the 9-11 hijackers were not cowards. The text of her remarks is available on her wikipedia entry and, in context, is entirely correct. People who are not nearly as smart as Susan Sontag (i.e., Andrew Sullivan, Ed Koch) are going to make sure that her forty years of writing and thinking are less remembered than a single out-of-context sound-bite. That is a terrible thing. Tuesday, January 04, 2005
Spectrum©
In case some of you haven't checked it out yet, I'm involved with a thoroughly engrossing new expariment in Blogging, BlogSpectrum. This week's questions are—
So I would insist that the best education available to American kids is the one made available by teachers who know that they should control the point of production—who have enough confidence, and courage, to say that the interests of teachers and students converge more often than not, to say that tests are necessary but not sufficient to the measurement of effort or achievement, to say, finally, that I am here to show these kids how to think, not what to think.Read it all... Tsunamis
The death toll after the quake and tsunamis in the Indian ocean continues to grow. The bad news abounds, the good news is mixed, and I thought a wrap up of the biggest natural disaster in a century in order.
By far the most disturbing story comes from The Scotsman: Swedish and Thai police are searching for a 12-year-old Swedish boy last seen leaving a Thai hospital with an unknown man in the aftermath of the south Asian tsunami.Normally the phrase Human Vermin in a headline would strike me as a bit Yellow Journalism-y, but in this case... STOCKHOLM: In the latest example of the tsunamis exposing the worst as well as the best of human nature, Swedish authorities are refusing to release the names of people missing in the tsunami for fear their homes will be robbed.And that's just the sideshow. Reuters wraps up the main event: The United Nations warned that the toll of about 150,000 known dead would rise as more bodies were found and survivors fell sick. In Indonesia's worst-hit Aceh province, infectious illnesses were already rife.The bad news ranges from gigantically bad The World Health Organization (WHO) estimated there were more than half a million people injured and in need of medical care in six nations. Fears grew that diseases like cholera and malaria would break out among the 5 million displaced.to simply bizarre: On Tuesday salvage crews dragged away a crippled cargo jet that had been blocking the runway at Banda Aceh, capital of the devastated province of Aceh on the northern tip of Indonesia's Sumatra island.You can tell an airport's in good shape when you “hit a water buffalo on landing.” Good news is far between, although some of it is very good: Global promises of aid total $2 billion. "It's been just phenomenal," U.N. emergency relief coordinator Jan Egeland told U.S. television.Nine times out of ten, I'm sympathetic to people talking suggesting the U.S. is not providing enough foreign aid to protect our most basic self-interest, let alone be charitable. But in this case, “not quite as massive as the Marshall Plan” is hardly what I'd call stingy. Appearing on Good Morning America, Powell outlined some of the problems: “Everybody thinks you can just magically move aircraft, helicopters and aircraft carriers across an ocean in a day. ... It's not just money. It's getting food, water, medical supplies in place. It takes time to generate such an effort.” Former President's Clinton and Bush have been doing PSA's asking for private contributions. And more importantly, Powell discussed the need for a tsunami alert system. Nature.com analyzes what's needed for such as system: First, the region needs an extensive network of seismographs, which pick up the tremors from underwater earthquakes. Second, regional centers must be established to process and interpret the seismographic information in real time, and predict the likely impact and location of subsequent tsunamis. Third, communication systems must be set up that can relay swift warnings internationally, regionally and then to local communities.But the final, disturbing note: Most attention is focused on the Indian Ocean at the moment, but researchers warn that other regions at risk of tsunamis, including the Caribbean, the coasts of Central and South America and the Mediterranean, also lack adequate warning systems. "It would be unwise to put all the efforts into the Indian Ocean," says Vasily Titov, who studies tsunamis at the Pacific Marine Environmental Laboratory in Seattle, Washington.Very unwise. Unfortunately, unwise things are something humanity is very good at doing. Saturday, January 01, 2005
An Inasupicious New Year's
Welcome to 2005...
I'm sitting in my aunt and uncle's basement in D.C., watching a South Park marathon and flipping through the Nixon Transcripts, which are surprisingly inexpensive This is the second entry in a row that involves me sitting at my aunt's computer at four in the morning on a holiday: the same scene, though this time I'm 2071.58 miles to the east. Acutal blogging will resume shortly. |