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March 19, 2003
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A web-log called 
Lost 
Remote ("Where TV Finds the Future") 
features a sidebar listing bloggers on-site 
in Iraq -- typically, journalists. Get into 
one, and follow along!
 
In New Jersey, the director of some 
counter-terrorism office has 
claimed 
that if the national alert code is ratcheted up to 
Red, it'll mean a Gaza-style curfew, 24-7. Imagine 
trying to enforce that, in America -- preposterous.
 
Wartime radio propaganda broadcast by the enemy 
during the Big One: the truth about 'Orphan Ann' 
(who was incorrectly slandered as 
Tokyo 
Rose). Also, 
Axis 
Sally (who was apparently just a patsy) and 
Lord 
Haw-Haw (a genuine nasty).
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March 18, 2003
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New Jargon: "Photoshop Slop" -- an example is 
bogus 
Columbia images, hindering the 
investigation. (I haven't seen the 'Israeli 
satellite photos' but one can be scrutinized 
here -- it's 
not in the original form; supposedly people are receiving 
these in passed-around email. One reaction was, 'that's 
from the "Armageddon" movie.')
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March 16, 2003
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While enjoying my usual #5 (chicken and sashimi) at the 
Teriyaki Bento the other night, I was amazed to hear an 
ad for the Truth 
About War website, on the mainstream radio 
station -- it wasn't too loud, unlike the usual blaring, 
in which case I ask them to turn it down, whereupon they 
usually switch off the boombox for my benefit (since I'm 
the only one in there, at that late hour -- they're mostly 
a lunch-time joint). A real breath of fresh air, that paid 
announcment, pointing out stuff commercial radio voices 
very rarely say, like it's Congress' Constitutional duty 
to declare war -- the President doesn't legally have the 
right; and there's been no demonstrable connection between 
the Sept 11 attackers and the Iraqi government. Meanwhile 
the shrub's meeting with the leaders of his only two allies, 
Spain and the British -- talk about Old Europe, those two 
used-to-be empires from the history books. 
  
Another random mainstream media observation - - they're 
sure cranking out a lot of ugly cartoons on Saturday 
mornings these days. (I see them 
at the gym, on the monitors in 
the aerobics area, in the brief pre- and post-run 
intervals (because during, my glasses are on the 
floor, next to the treadmill, rolled up in my towel).)
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March 14, 2003
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Was finally able to access 
the unofficial 
Pyongyang Metro site. (Seem like its server isn't up 
too often, for whatever reason, but hey, click the 
logo - maybe you'll be lucky.) The middle of the tram 
section is amazing, an eye-witness account of the 
first line's labor-intensive construction. Browsing 
the music section's also worthwhile, they say.
  
Brilliant, ominous essay by William S. Lind, 
Playing 
at War. He compares the upcoming conflict to 
the War of Jenkins' Ear, and the War to End All Wars. 
The North American Republican Empire is so obviously 
in decline -- wish there was a viable alternative. 
My weary thoughts keep returning to the hypotheses 
put forth in The Sovreign Individual -- such 
a seminal book, which predicts the end of the whole 
notion of the nation-state, right about now. Federal 
controls over civilization will fade, just like 
the influence of the Church, centuries ago -- but 
it'll take years, decades, and it won't be pretty. 
People with Power very seldom relenquish it willingly.
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March 13, 2003
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It's not just music at SXSW, there's tech talk 
too -- here's 
what 
they're saying -- transcriptions 
from lectures and panel discussions. Aluminum 
foam? Bruce Sterling's quoted as saying 
I ran into this one guy. And he gave me a chunk 
of foamed aluminum. It's froth. That stuff just 
smells like the future.
 
There's a tad more, then on to something else.
Cel-phones are useful, no question; but I don't 
want to carry one around. Maybe 
this 
one would do, however.
 
Update 
from the Village Voice: 
the Easter Bunny showed up at the Manhattan K-Mart, 
to protest the army men in the Easter baskets -- mgmt 
called the police, had her arrested.
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March 12, 2003
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The best reaction to this 
freedom 
fries business was James Poniewozik's commentary on 
"All 
Things Considered" yesterday, the gist of which was, as 
if they care. He said "if you really want to annoy the 
French, don't take their name off crappy American foods -- put it 
on more of them." I'm also reminded of Jon Carroll's 
response 
to a love-it-or-leave-it, a couple weeks back, when this hatred of 
French by the party-liners first began to ooze up -- to the 
suggestion, why don't you move there: "Oh please, massa, don't 
throw me in that briar patch." And the Zompist 
rant about this is another great column, as usual.
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March 11, 2003 
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In 
a speech at Tufts University, #41 admonished #43 --
The first President Bush has told his son that hopes of peace 
in the Middle East would be ruined if a war with Iraq were not 
backed by international unity. He also urged the President to 
resist his tendency to bear grudges, advising his son to bridge 
the rift between the United States, France and Germany.
 
Chuck 
Taggart wonders why all US media (with one exception) 
ignored this story. And that press conference Thursday? 
The 
Memory Hole reports how the shrub let slip that 
it was scripted, but the media (again, with one exception) 
'adjusted' his remark in their transcripts.
  
Second 
US diplomat in less than a month resigns in protest of the 
shrub's war preparations. Also, the Pope is being 
encouraged 
to visit Baghdad to be the ultimate human shield.
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March 10, 2003
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The New Scientist has 
details 
of China's plans for lunar exploration.
 
What's with the emergency workers handing out 
teddy 
bears -- to adults?! 
 
For about a decade now, and especially since Sept 11, 
Americans have been grotesquely, luridly self-pitying, 
ready at the drop of a hat to celebrate -- with the aid 
of a vast array of bureaucratic accessories -- their 
collective grief over any kind of loss, real or 
imaginary. But in the last month or so, this 
phenomenon has developed into a full-fledged 
psychosis. Within minutes of the Columbia explosion, 
residents of Texas and Louisiana were racing out of 
their homes and vomiting yellow ribbons and teddy 
bears in the direction of anything that had the 
misfortune to fall out of the sky.
  
Two from Sam Smith's Progressive 
Review: a link to a story in the Daily 
Mirror, Bush 
refuses to speak to EU without assurance of standing 
ovation; and feedback from Michael:
Concerning the Tom Shales article in the Washington 
Post describing Bush's performance during his 
news conference as listless: I knew I wouldn't 
be the only one to think there was something 
strange in his behavior, but I have a different 
theory. I start with the premise that Bush's 
handlers would never let him freely associate 
in a nationally televised venue. I think that 
faraway look was a cover to buy time so he could 
hear, and then repeat the reply he was receiving 
through a miniature earpiece. The whole news 
conference was scripted. Under pressure and 
left to his own devices the President would 
quickly go into cowboy mode and the whole 
reason for the news conference -- to check the 
increasing loss of credibility in his foreign 
policy in middle America -- would be further 
threatened.
 
Somewhere else I heard this performance 
characterized as the Xanax Cowboy. 
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March 9, 2003
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John Scalzi's posted a pair of good 
Whatevers 
recently --
I don't doubt Dubya's a nice man and not traditionally 
what one describes as stupid, but his thought processes 
are shallow and stagnant, like week-old water in an unused 
kiddie pool. It's painful to watch the members of his 
adminstration with the capacity for subtle thought twist 
themselves like pretzels either to get him to comprehend 
the world's complexities, or to explain their bosses' 
clear but tragically uncomplicated positions to a world 
that understands that clarity of moral vision doesn't 
always mean you're looking at the right thing. 
 
  
Compelled to respond to the Troubles, Yusuf Islam (aka 
Cat Stevens) has returned to the studio, and produced 
one new song ("Angel of War") and re-recorded "Peace Train." 
It's available at catstevens.com 
which says an mp3 will be available 'soon,' but for 
now, only as a .wma file. One can allegedly download a 
patch so older RealPlayer or Windows Media can play this 
new format, but I'm wary of side-effects triggered by that 
sort of upgrade, haven't heard these tracks yet. Maybe 
they'll be on the radio?  
(UPDATE -- Winamp v3 allegedly plays 
.wma files; alas, mine is only 2-something.)
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March 7, 2003
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Full texts of the writings of George Orwell 
are available at orwell.ru 
(a domain located far beyond the jurisdiction of pesky 
US copyright regulations, but where some animals were 
more equal than others for over eight decades). 
 
Moving again, into smaller quarters. Today I was issued 
my new phone number, and immediately therafter checked the 
chart 
at the Telephone 
EXchange Name Project for valid two-letter mnemonics. (My choice 
is 'ULysses'.)  
In the Village Voice, 
Full 
Metal Bonnet -- 
 
While the Pentagon war planners may be gunning for an 
attack on Iraq by mid March, heavily armed soldiers 
have already quietly seized a strategic position: your 
Easter basket. National retailers like Kmart and Walgreens 
have stocked their shelves with baskets in which the 
traditional chocolate rabbit centerpiece has been 
displaced by plastic military action figures and their 
make-believe lethal paraphernalia. Not surprisingly, 
the merger of religious observance and jingoistic lust 
sparked the ire of Christian leaders. The religious 
leaders noted that the eggs, bunnies, and chicks so 
intimately associated with the holiday are also 
unrelated to the narrative of Jesus. They are 
instead the trappings of Ostara (also known as 
Eostra), a Teutonic goddess of spring, fertility, 
and the dawn, who also lends her name to estrogen 
and the East.
 
Like Xmas, and the solstice celebration of 
Saturnalia. 
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March 5, 2003
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Attended an event in a lecture hall on the Stanford campus 
last night: guest speaker, Eric Schlosser, author of 
Fast Food Nation. (I've read excerpts, but not 
the whole book). He characterized Stanford as a bubble, a 
gorgeous bubble, and said his alma mater (Princeton) was an 
even bigger one. He railed against the oppresive 'air of 
inevitability' which inhibits Change, but said things 
weren't inevitable, and gave hopeful examples. 
Two facts he mentioned, in passing: a fast-food burger 
probably contains meat (and fecal matter) from thousands 
of cows (not merely hundreds, as his book claimed -- he'd 
been corrected) and the US now has just thirteen meat-packing 
plants. (Like many things, over the past thirty years, what 
was once strictly a local operation has become a national.) 
After the lecture phase, he took questions from the 
crowd -- one guy said he'd sworn off fast food after reading 
his book, a sentiment I share, myself; although I do realize 
I live in an area (unlike lots) where there's a wide spread 
of alternatives available, including In-n-Out, the local 
burger chain which received Schlosser's blessing in the 
final chapter, 'cause they do it right. 
 
Glad the Pope's escalating his anti-war activity -- can't 
understand the dead-pan glee with which the media's reporting 
plans for our hurling the explosive equivalent (or even ten 
times that) used in all of Desert Storm, on Baghdad as an 
opening salvo. What's the provocation? By what right? Maybe 
it's just a bluff, a psy-op to force Saddam into exile. 
It can't be retaliation for September 11th (no matter what a 
majority of Americans believe) -- last month, 
the 
shrub said there's no connection, at that news conference. 
Was this the truth? Like most folks, he has an inadvertant 
tell 
which indicates when he's lying. No matter what your 
opinion of the chief executive's integrity, all are welcome in 
his  Temple. 
 
Easy instructions on making fire from ice at 
Primitive 
Ways.
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March 4, 2003
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Blueprint 
for a Prison Planet is long, but rather amazing. An 
essay by Nick Sandberg written in the year 2000, and updated 
in mid-2001, it addresses our world, and What's Really Going 
On. Not so sure I follow the stuff about Spirals and Saturn, 
but I can't help but agree with a lot of his conclusions. Will 
we be compelled to get microchip implants in the near future, 
which will usurp our free will? Sounds fantastic: science fiction 
like Battlefield Earth, The Sirens of Titan or the 
Tripods -- and 
yet, his logic is compelling.
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March 5, 2003
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Attended an event in a lecture hall on the Stanford campus 
last night: guest speaker, Eric Schlosser, author of 
Fast Food Nation. (I've read excerpts, but not 
the whole book). He characterized Stanford as a bubble, a 
gorgeous bubble, and said his alma mater (Princeton) was an 
even bigger one. He railed against the oppresive 'air of 
inevitability' which inhibits Change, but said things 
weren't inevitable, and gave hopeful examples. 
Two facts he mentioned, in passing: a fast-food burger 
probably contains meat (and fecal matter) from thousands 
of cows (not merely hundreds, as his book claimed -- he'd 
been corrected) and the US now has just thirteen meat-packing 
plants. (Like many things, over the past thirty years, what 
was once strictly a local operation has become a national.) 
After the lecture phase, he took questions from the 
crowd -- one guy said he'd sworn off fast food after reading 
his book, a sentiment I share, myself; although I do realize 
I live in an area (unlike lots) where there's a wide spread 
of alternatives available, including In-n-Out, the local 
burger chain which received Schlosser's blessing in the 
final chapter, 'cause they do it right. 
 
Glad the Pope's escalating his anti-war activity -- can't 
understand the dead-pan glee with which the media's reporting 
plans for our hurling the explosive equivalent (or even ten 
times that) used in all of Desert Storm, on Baghdad as an 
opening salvo. What's the provocation? By what right? Maybe 
it's just a bluff, a psy-op to force Saddam into exile. 
It can't be retaliation for September 11th (no matter what a 
majority of Americans believe) -- last month, 
the 
shrub said there's no connection, at that news conference. 
Was this the truth? Like most folks, he has an inadvertant 
tell 
which indicates when he's lying. No matter what your 
opinion of the chief executive's integrity, all are welcome in 
his  Temple. 
 
Easy instructions on making fire from ice at 
Primitive 
Ways.
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March 4, 2003
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Blueprint 
for a Prison Planet is long, but rather amazing. An 
essay by Nick Sandberg written in the year 2000, and updated 
in mid-2001, it addresses our world, and What's Really Going 
On. Not so sure I follow the stuff about Spirals and Saturn, 
but I can't help but agree with a lot of his conclusions. Will 
we be compelled to get microchip implants in the near future, 
which will usurp our free will? Sounds fantastic: science fiction 
like Battlefield Earth, The Sirens of Titan or the 
Tripods -- and 
yet, his logic is compelling.
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March 2, 2003
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Lost 
Highways (307 Market, in Philly) sounds like a 
 
great place. Their current exhibit (which opens Saturday) 
is a can't-miss: the work of Art Radebaugh, "The Future 
We Were Promised." The Radebaugh story has ties with 
EphemeraNow.com, 
and the Smithsonian's wonderful "Yesterday's Tomorrows" 
show. Their previous exhibit was "The Family Car on Mars" 
which "looked 
at a moment where American Design and American Culture met, fell 
in love, and raised a family. All this while wearing an 
outfit from the same haberdasher where X-15 and Sputnik 
shop!" Their Nixon show also looked like 
fun. Time to visit Philadelphia!
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March 1, 2003
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This is Doraemon, one of the most 
ubiquitous characters of Japanese anime -- incredibly, 
I've never seen any of his cartoons, although one 
cannot travel in Japan without encountering him in 
some form. Pico Iyer recently had an analytic 
appreciation 
of the future-cat published in the Asian edition of 
Time magazine.
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February 25, 2003
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Graphic Oberg 
analysis 
of the end of the Columbia. 
 
Yeah, Salon's gone downhill, but their 
"Ask The Pilot" column by Patrick Smith is still free, and worthwhile... 
last 
week's felt like a swan song, though; even better 
was a couple weeks previous -- all about the great 
TWA 
terminal at JFK. 
Speaking of New York, is the Howard Johnson's on Times 
Square really closing? I'm getting mixed messages. 
Meanwhile, enjoy NY Times restaurant critic 
William Grimes' 
review 
of the place (page 2 explains why their ice cream's so 
good: increased butterfat, way before anybody else did).
 
Mark Crispin Miller, author of The Bush 
Dyslexicon, talks With BuzzFlash.Com about 
the 
Man Leading Us Toward Armageddon.
Life feels ever more surreal in these United States, 
where the media system trumpets outright lies, hypes 
endless trivial bullshit -- J-Lo's wedding, Michael 
Jackson's face -- and meanwhile tells us nothing that 
we really need to know. And the air is always thick 
with the most hateful vitriol.
 
Armageddon is also central to 
An 
American Apology To The World.
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February 24, 2003
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There's lots I could report, but I'm feeling apathetic, 
so instead I'm just going to throw out a few quotes today.
The future is here... It's just not widely distributed yet. 
God is silent. Now if we can only get Man to shut up.
Don't let the Media tell you who you are.
 -- graffito spotted on the wall inside the 
Powell's 
mens room, this past weekend.
 
 
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February 21, 2003
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The current New Yorker's "Talk of the 
Town" begins with an excellent shuttle column called 
Down 
to Earth, by Hendrik Hertzberg -- the Cuban 
model, indeed.
 
Three nuggets from Slate's 
"Who's for war, Who's against it, and Why"
 
George Bush and the men surrounding him are not honest 
men any more than Lyndon Johnson, Richard Nixon, or Ronald 
Reagan were. The nation is still paying the price for 
its misplaced trust in those leaders in matters of war 
and peace.
I do not trust George W. Bush to prosecute a war. He holds his 
office under the most dubious of circumstances; many Americans, 
myself included, think he is not a legitimate occupant of the 
White House. He was not, at any rate, popularly elected. Congress, 
appallingly, has ceded its war powers to Bush, making war against 
Iraq an executive action. I exercise my right as a citizen to say 
that I don't trust this executive and unless we are attacked by a 
foreign power, I don't want my country to be led into war by him. 
And even if we are attacked, Congress has no business surrendering 
its constitutional mandate to maintain control of its share of the 
decision to go to war.
This country has been conned by Karl Rove and the superhawks. They've 
succeeded in changing the subject from George W. Bush's failures and 
embarrassments, making Iraq number one on the national agenda for 
nearly six months at the expense of more important matters -- like 
finding Osama Bin Laden, securing peace between Israel and Palestine, 
drastically improving the FBI's and CIA's ability to deal with 
terrorism, keeping nuclear weapons from being used by the nations 
that already have them, including North Korea, and engineering 
economic recovery here at home.
 
 
Didja hear about the restaurateur whose 
renamed 
his fried potatoes?
The switch from french fries to freedom fries came to 
mind after a conversation about World War I when anti-German 
sentiment prompted Americans to rename German foods like 
sauerkraut and hamburger to liberty cabbage and liberty steak.
 
I've often heard about this "liberty cabbage" but whoever 
actually used that term? The better 
example 
is German 
Toast -- its rename stuck; that was during WWII. Perhaps 
these ignorant hotheads will even propose returning the 
Statue of Liberty? Molly Ivins 
defends 
the French, with facts -- says they're just trying to clue their 
old buddies into their own experiences, in Algeria and South-East 
Asia. And I'm naturally ever-ready to defend the Germans, to whom 
"patriotism" has become a rather distasteful term -- they know what 
too much of it can lead to -- especially the blind, unquestioning 
kind.
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February 19, 2003
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Good Jon Carroll today, 
Getting 
Nixonian back there  -- 
You'd think that the Bush administration, which has a 
constitutional obligation to provide for the common defense, 
would want to protect the lives of all its citizens, even 
commie pinko freaks like me. But what has happened so far 
has not inspired confidence. We got the color-coded alerts, 
which are supposed to tell us what level of 
helplessness to experience this week.
 
This Flash 
bit by Mark Fiore explains those Alert color codes.
  
Recent 
interview 
with Art Spiegelman (of Maus fame) details why he 
quit The New Yorker.
 
Another 
optimistic essay from Bernard Weiner. (If I pronounce his name 
auf 
Deutsch, it makes for an interesting coincidence with the next 
part of yesterday's entry. Incidentally, why do the British call it 
"whinging"? That just sounds dumb, un-onomatopoeic.) 
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February 18, 2003
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Signs 
of the Coming Bush Fall, by Bernard Weiner. 
Good essay; makes me hopeful.
  
Two 'Americans' jokes lifted from a recent 
Progressive 
Review:
What's the difference between Americans and the engines 
of the jets on which they travel abroad? After they land, 
the engines of the jets quit whining.
  
An American was telling one of his favorite jokes to 
a group of friends: "Hell is a place where the cooks 
are British, the waiters are French, the policemen are 
Germans, and the trains are run by Italians." The lone 
European in the group pondered all this for a second 
and responded, "I can't say about the police and the 
trains, but you're probably right about going out to 
eat. A restaurant in Hell would be one where the cooks 
are British and the waiters are French -- and the 
customers are all Americans." 
 
The telling American actually screwed up an 
old 
joke -- he seems to have omitted Heaven, and he 
left out the Swiss!
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February 17, 2003
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Here's a couple thumbnails from last week's journey. 
  
The historic Watchtower, built on the eastern 
South Rim of the Grand Canyon in the 1930s.
   
  
The Kansas state line on US 160, east of the tiny hamlet 
of Kim, Colorado, where we found that single, life-saving 
low-octane gas pump. 
A highlight of the trip was Sante Fe and Albuquerque, 
New Mexico, where I learned of 
Pueblo 
Deco in the AAA guidebook -- it led us to the KiMo 
movie theater, where I got a quick peek inside. My 
photo doesn't really do 
it justice;  better to check the "Picture Gallery" on 
this official 
site, plus the vintage postacard at this 
description 
page. 
 
Two other links, where we were, Kansas and New 
Mexico: one day we had lunch at this 
former 
banker's house, and one night we lodged in 
this stylish, non-chain 
motel. 
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February 15, 2003
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Recent interview 
with Kurt Vonnegut -- don't miss!
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February 13, 2003
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Back from the cross-country drive with theGirl in her 
New Beetle; more on that journey later. A big difference 
noticed on this trip -- those damn cel-phone antenna 
towers are sure cluttering up the landscape. On the 
flight back, I was tagged for the intrusive 'secondary' 
inspection, as expected; but not due to my one-way ticket, 
which didn't register -- instead, turns out there's another item 
you might consider omitting from the carry-on -- your trusty 
Maglite 
torch. As my bag passed through the X-ray, the TSA inspectors' 
supervisor got excited, and he reminded his crew of the recent 
briefing where they were told how these little flashlights could be 
used to conceal .22 bullets. 
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February 4, 2003
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One more Columbia link:  
That's 
Entertainment -- cynical report 
from CounterPunch on the media's 
reaction, featuring Dan Rather.
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February 3, 2003
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Today, naturally, nothing but Columbia linkage. 
For the best roundup of What We Know, check this 
FAQ 
that's being posted into the sci.space.* Usenet heirarchy.
 
Salon 
summary of the scientific experiments the astronauts 
were performing. 
Conspiracy buffs, don't miss 
Infowars 
assessment of the disaster as possible pre-war 
Psy-Op.
 
And for an allegorical assessment of the tragedy, 
The Gus 
entry 
from the day is the best I've come across:
For those of you who are religious and wonder what message 
God was trying to send with today's disaster, hold on to 
your Bibles and fret no more, I think I have this one 
figured out! The problem seems to have been with the 
Columbia's left wing, which either broke off or otherwise 
malfunctioned while the shuttle re-entered Earth's 
atmosphere. I'm thinking that God was fed up with the 
continuing marginalization and oppression of the Left 
by the present American administration, and in His own 
inimitably mysterious way, decided to send our nation 
a message by smiting the left wing of its most famous 
and flamboyant of wing-ed craft, thereby demonstrating 
an important fact: you cannot fly without a left 
wing.  
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February 1, 2003 -- noon, PST
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What is it about the last week of January? From the initial 
Nando 
News story:
Just in the past week, NASA observed the anniversary 
of its only two other space tragedies, the Challenger 
explosion, which killed all seven astronauts on board, and 
the Apollo spacecraft fire that killed three on January 27, 1967. 
 
My knee-jerk hypothesis: two chunks of the external tank's 
insulation supposedly broke off and struck Columbia's 
wings during launch -- well, they damaged the tiles, so the 
orbiter's heat-seal was breached during the hottest point of 
the re-entry phase, leading to structural failure. 
(Sorry if the above isn't quite legible, Mac 
and/or IE user -- knock it and get 
Mozilla!)
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January 30, 2003
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Alternative 3 
was a 1977 British television programme, now available online.
Both NASA's space program and the Cold War were decoys. The power 
elites in the USSR, the US, and Great Britain had in fact been 
working together on a secret project -- Alternative Three -- that 
had established bases on the moon and Mars, so that they could 
escape the coming ecological nightmare on earth.
 
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January 21, 2003
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The 
Worst President Ever -- a recent encounter with 
Helen Thomas, as reported in the Daily Breeze (the 
South Bay paper published in Torrance, familiar because 
I'd read it occasionally when I lived in Hermosa Beach).
Thomas, in case you’ve never seen a presidential news 
conference, is the woman who has haunted every US 
president since JFK. She seemed to have sympathy and 
affection for every one but [the shrub], a man who 
she said is rising on a wave of 9-11 fear -- fear of 
looking unpatriotic, fear of asking questions, just fear. 
"We have," she said, "lost our way." Thomas believes we  
have chosen to promote democracy with bombs instead of 
largess while Congress "defaults," Democrats cower and  
a president controls all three branches of government  
in the name of corporations and the religious right. 
"This is the worst president ever," she said. "He is the 
worst president in all of American history." The woman 
who has known eight of them wasn’t joking.
 
 
  
About the 
America / Australis / American Star, 
an old ocean liner (and older sister to the United 
States) which was being towed to Thailand in early '94, for 
use as a luxury hotel in the manner of the 
Queen Mary; 
but the towlines snapped and she went aground 
off the Canary Islands (as related at the bottom of this 
history 
where there's some thumbnails, including Steve Tacey's amazing aerial 
photo 
of the ship breaking up). "The 
bow section has so far held on, defying the elements to this 
day" -- as seen in Robert Schenk's 
photos 
from an overland excursion to the shipwreck site in 2000. 
More 
info courtesy Doug Griffiths.
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January 28, 2003
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BBC 
report on the Cox-2 enzyme: 
A protein has been discovered which causes cancer 
cells to self-destruct. US researchers have discovered 
it destroys up to 70% of cancer cells.
 
A cure for cancer? Shouldn't this be front-page news?  
In his Progressive 
Review, Sam Smith says that 
 
The DC Police Department will flash its patrol car 
lights all night long under a new order from 
spin-addicted chief Charles Ramsey. Ramsey picked 
up the idea during a recent visit to Israel. He 
believes it will make citizens -- faced with a rising 
murder rate and questions about the police 
competence -- feel more comfortable.
 
Do flashing cop-car lights make YOU feel comfortable?
 
A 
Nation of Enablers -- why does the media do this?
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January 26, 2003
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I've always been fond of 
monowheels -- 
they seem like a good idea, glad to see that the 
occasional working design is actually on the road; 
but what's this about gerbilling? 
  
Today's meme is "astroturf." It refers to orchestrated 
letter-writing campaigns by brainwashed Republicans with 
too much time on their hands. 
Fight 
back against the killer astroturf!
Newspapers around the country are being deluged with 
Letters to the Editor expressing support for the Bush 
agenda. These letters are obviously an orchestrated 
campaign: they are identical, word for word, except 
where they are "edited for length". 
 
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January 22, 2003 
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Two from Time magazine: 
The 
US Needs to Open Up to the World by Brian Eno, and 
Look 
Away, Dixieland -- how the shrub's quietly revived 
the tradition (his father abandoned) of sending a wreath 
to the Confederate Memorial every year. 
UPDATE: They've 
retracted 
that story; apparently the presidential tradition 
has continued through the past decade also.
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January 20, 2003 
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Attacking Iraq: 
Naturally I'm against it, for rational 
reasons, not merely 'cause I'm a peacenik. 
What's that two-bit dictatorship ever done to 
us? I mean, really. (For that same 
reason, I was also against our previous campaign 
there.) The obfusciation campaign isn't working, 
the 9-11 kamikaze attackers were from Saudi Arabia 
and Egypt, not Iraq. Nor am I alone, in my objection, 
as evidenced by the 
weekend's 
demonstrations. Here's another voice of reason, 
from the 'other side of the aisle' -- some Republicans 
posted a full pager in the Wall Street Journal (reprinted as a 
.pdf 
file):
The candidate we supported in 2000 promised a more humble 
nation in our dealings with the world. We gave him our votes 
and our campaign contributions. That candidate was 
[the shrub]. 
We feel betrayed. We want our money back. We want our 
country back.
 
Boy I'll say.
Regarding our military capability, James Fallows is 
hosting a riveting email dialog in The Atlantic 
called "The American Way of War" 
(part 
one, and 
part 
two, which was just posted). Donald Vandergriff's 
perspective is fascinating:
 
What we have demonstrated is that because we have a lot of 
money -- resources and firepower -- we can overcome an enemy that 
does not fight on a second-generation level as we do. But I 
believe that, should we face a resolute enemy in open combat, 
the results would be catastrophic (Bunker Hill, Bull Run, 
Kasserine Pass, Task Force Smith, Vietnam, Somalia). Our 
inability to wage fourth-generation warfare (non-conventional, 
non-linear) prevents decisive victories or creates stalemates, 
such as what occurred in Desert Storm, when 65 percent of the 
Republican Guard got away (to put down revolts weeks later). 
  
Also in The Atlantic, but totally unrelated:
The 
Track to Modernity -- how the railroads standardized 
time in America.
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January 19, 2003
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I thought the 
Korean 
News Service was the only North Korean 
online presence, but now the country has an 
Official 
Page. There's no actual internet connectivity 
inside the Democratic Peoples Republic, so 
the URL of the former indicates a hosting location 
somewhere in Japan; while 
according 
to Slate, the latter's source is Spain. 
They're full of that archaic 'imperialist running 
dog'-type of propaganda-language we stopped 
hearing after the Vietnam war. For some communist 
ostalgia fun check the Yugoslavian 
Tito's 
Home Page. 
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January 16, 2003
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The shrub recently mentioned Class Warfare, in response to 
the reaction to his handlers' latest tax-adjustment swindle.
Five 
articles at TomPaine.com suggest that we...  
have a real 
debate about class in America. That’s just what the people 
screaming "class warfare" fear most. This is 
from the column by John Moyers:
No wonder the president and his apologists are wielding 
the 'class warfare' charge so aggressively. It’s a canard 
meant to deflect criticism and curtail debate, a slur 
meant to paint its target as Marxist. George W. Bush 
railing against "class warfare" is like Trent Lott 
deploring liberals for "playing the race card."
 
And don't miss the erudite 
shrub 
assessment the Poor Man posted (but don't be confused, 
KROQ-ers -- that's not Jim Trenton, the real 
Poorman).
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January 13, 2003
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How 
to Disappear in America Without a Trace is 
targeted towards those eluding abusive relationships, 
but anybody considering mischief involving ID obfusciation 
or just plain 'laying low' may find some useful information.
  
Coffee 
Shop Classics is a bit of a slow loader if you're on a 
dialup, but it's got a lot of photos of the familiar 
Googies in LA -- just one component of a great site, 
"Roadside Peek."
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January 11, 2003 
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Marianne Lucas passed away this morning, after a long struggle 
with cancer. Really glad I got to spend some quality time with 
her last year, during my trip to Charlotte and Asheville, when 
I snapped this photo in an art gallery (it's a thumbnail; click 
to zoom). She was the mother of close friends I've had since 
childhood -- a cool mom who drove a convertible, and smoked! She 
was also one of my great high school English teachers -- several 
known readers of these pages had her also. Although we had some major 
differences of opinion, those struggles were all resolved decades ago. 
Farewell, Mamaluke! 
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January 9, 2003
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Audio 
Test Files features zipped .wav files -- white noise 
is available, also, pink, brown, blue and violet 
noise -- square waves, too! (Betcha always wondered 
what they sound like.)
  
The State Librarian has a  
poll -- go 
vote on the best California Quarter Design. I 
chose #11, for its striking sunset-waves design -- it 
was running third this morning, with #13 winning, and 
#2 coming in second... the latter features the 
Bridge, as do nine others, out of the twenty; 
but if we must have one of those arrangements 
of state icons, I'd prefer going with the 
Bridge-specific #15 or #20. (The site to check 
about these coins is 
statequarters.com -- sez 
nobody's received an Illinois yet, although they've 
supposedly been in circulation for a week now.)
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January 6, 2003
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Snapshot 
of the effects of global warming -- waves crashing over 
the sea wall this past weekend in Winthrop, Mass.
  
Brilliant new essay by Joan Diddion about America and the world today: 
Fixed Opinions, or 
The Hinge of History -- 
We have come in this country to tolerate many such fixed opinions, or 
national pieties, each with its own baffles of invective and counterinvective, 
of euphemism and downright misstatement, its own screen that slides into 
place whenever actual discussion threatens to surface.
 
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December 30, 2002
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Excerpt from an 
InternetWeek.com 
interview with an alarmed ISP president:
Spam is a thousand times more horrible than you can ever imagine. The 
entire Internet mail system is under a denial-of-service attack. They're 
taking down the entire Internet. This can't go on. People are in deep 
denial, but it's completely collapsing before your very eyes.
 
   
On the south coast of England, a major storm yesterday 
may have fatally wounded the spooky, derilect West 
Pier in Brighton -- for more info see this 
BBC 
news report. What's really weird is how I was pointing 
out this very structure Friday night, as we watched "The 
Snowman" on video. Also from the BBC:  
the 
world's top ten songs. That loathsome, shrill Queen "Bohemian" 
deal clocks in at number ten?? The latest Cher, number 
eight? And what's all that other stuff? An obvious case of ballot-box 
stuffing...  the only reason I'm familiar with the 
Irish number one is from the scene in "A Hard Day's 
Night" where Paul's grandfather sings it, towards the 
end when he's apprehended by the constables.
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