Don't Stop Me Now
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Ten things I love about my kids
[Life] (Journey Mama)1. They have nice heads. Heads you can nibble on, steer them by if necessary, cover with kisses. Solo's is so great (probably just because he has less hair) that we can't stop grabbing it and saying, "I love your head!" to which he says, "I'm not! I'm Solomon!" Okay. 2. They put up with a lot. THIS CANNOT BE SAID ENOUGH. They have fluidly adjusted to having power for only ten hours a day, FOR EXAMPLE. We do a lot by candlelight. They love to light candles, (the big kids) they love using flashlig ...
1. They have nice heads. Heads you can nibble on, steer them by if necessary, cover with kisses. Solo's is so great (probably just because he has less hair) that we can't stop grabbing it and saying, "I love your head!" to which he says, "I'm not! I'm Solomon!" Okay.
2. They put up with a lot. THIS CANNOT BE SAID ENOUGH. They have fluidly adjusted to having power for only ten hours a day, FOR EXAMPLE. We do a lot by candlelight. They love to light candles, (the big kids) they love using flashlights. They make everything more fun. Better.
3. Extension of 2: Recently Kid A and YaYa have become incredibly polite about people talking to them. They say Namaste in response politely, and YaYa even lets people touch her hair. If we are out, it can be twenty times a day. She wants to be so nice, suddenly. She doesn't want to hurt anyone's feelings. I've explained to her that just reaching out and touching her hair is okay, but if they keep on playing with it, she can ease herself away or just ask people to stop. Anyways, it is the sweetest thing to see them becoming these polite people. It can be overwhelming; the amount of people who want to know our names or where we are from or whether our hair is "original" or "duplicate," but they handle it with grace.
4. They love to dance. The dancing that was going on with our Geography Songs when we were doing school the other day was just ridiculously fun. Singing and dancing about Equatorial Africa and the Middle East. How can I not have the best time teaching these kids? Listen. We have rough school days, too. YaYa has a panic button that keeps her from learning sometimes. And Kid A has focus issues. But schooling is like any practice (like meditation or prayer); you have good days and bad days and our good days are like diamonds. But beyond school even, the dancing is hysterical. Imagine walking past a club on the street and having all four of your children break out their best moves. It's awesome.
5. They love each other. With violence, at times. I admit, I sometimes feel that I have a pack of wrestling lemurs, crawling all over each other and tearing the peace and quiet to bits. But I have seen such genuine acts of love from each of them, as they struggle through all the giving that needs to go on with siblings, especially siblings so close in age. I don't think I realized how much giving they do until I went on that trip with only YaYa and saw how different it was for her to have ALL my attention.
6. They love beans. I love having kids who love beans. YaYa loves beans so much that she would write poetry about them, if she could. Lentils, pintos, garbanzos. They love them.
7. Imagination! If you could harness it, it could change the world. They always have something they are pretending. It doesn't stop. The hardest part about it is getting their attention during the midst of a crazy game of pretend. I have to stand there and holler, because they literally can't hear me. It can be dicey, at times, trying to decide whether Leafy's robots are allowed in the animal games. Each person's imagining is so strong that it doesn't leave a ton of room for the other's. I find myself embroiled in these debates about the positioning of pretend lands on pretend maps, whether a certain kind of animal is allowed on a certain kind of island. I enter in enthusiastically, but have to retreat with my arms over my head. The details are too much for me. (You'll be happy to know that in Leafyland, there is a Coffee Island, for grownups.)
8. They are kind to animals. And they know it. They often say, "This dog loves us because we're nice to him and other people aren't." YaYa is kind to everything. She gets heartbroken over a crushed snail, lets ants crawl over her arms (I know!), becomes furious about fly killing.
9. They have a lot of faith in us. It makes us better.
10. They make our games better. If we watch TV, Chinua likes to pretend that he is speaking for the characters, whether they are sharks on Animal Planet, or soccer players, or people on commercials. It's hilarious, and the kids play along and make us laugh. YaYa and Kid A are playing rummy now (yes! rummy players!) and well, I guess I just really want to say that they make life more fun.
Note: People are always mentioning that our kids must be a lot of work. ALL THE TIME. People on the street. "Four kids! You must be tired! A lot of work!" The other day, YaYa asked me, "Are we too much work? Is it hard to have kids if it's such a lot of work?"
Goodness. She's been listening. Well, this is my response. Life is so much richer with them. They make traveling richer for us, fun is better, and the quiet moments? They are a lot more precious.
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Predators At Canucks Game 5 Preview: Waking Up Before I Get To Sleep
[Vancouver] (Nucks Misconduct)PREDATORS CANUCKS AT Time Sat. 5:00 PM PST TV CBC, Versus, RDS Series 3-1 Canucks Last Meeting 4-2 Canucks The Enemy On The Forecheck Scoring Leaders Kesler: 3-8-11 Ward: 5-4-9 Predators Category Canucks Lost 2 Streak Won 2 3-2 < Road Record / Home Record > 4-2 -1 Goals For / Against +/- -5 2.8 (8) Goals Per Game 2.27 (14) 2.90 (10) Goals Against Per Game 2.54 (5) 1.43 (3) 5 On 5 GF/GA 0.83 (10) 16.7 (10) Power Play % ...
PREDATORS
CANUCKS 
AT 
Time Sat. 5:00 PM PST
TV CBC, Versus, RDS
Series 3-1 Canucks
Last Meeting
4-2 Canucks
The Enemy On The Forecheck Scoring Leaders Kesler: 3-8-11 Ward: 5-4-9
Predators
Category Canucks
Lost 2
Streak Won 2
3-2
< Road Record / Home Record >
4-2
-1
Goals For / Against +/- -5
2.8 (8)
Goals Per Game 2.27 (14)
2.90 (10)
Goals Against Per Game 2.54 (5)
1.43 (3)
5 On 5 GF/GA 0.83 (10)
16.7 (10)
Power Play %
22.6 (5)
68.6 (16)
Penalty Kill %
84.1 (6)
30.7 (10)
Shots Per Game 32.4 (7)
30.1 (3)
Shots Against Per Game 30.3 (4)
66.7
Winning % When Scoring First 75
75
Winning % When Leading After 1 75
66.7 (1)
Winning % When Trailing After 1 0
80
Winning % When Leading After 2 100
366 (1)
Hits 254 (5)
118 (9)
Blocked Shots
129 (7)
49.5 (10)
Faceoffs % 51.5 (5)
15.2 (12)
PIM's Per Game Average
10.8 (4)
NHL.com What a glorious, no, frustrating series to watch. Please end it. Not a good idea to go back to Nashville for a Game 6. Maybe the Canucks will stop blowing leads. Maybe the Sedins are going to break out. I don't think Ryan Kesler can continually carry this team. Yes he can.
FINISH THEM!
LINKS
-No Jerred Smithson for the Predators in Game 5 (The Province). He took an elbow to the snout from Kesler in Game 4 and was bleeding like a gutted pig. Something more is wrong there. Big loss for the Preds. That's their 3rd line checking center. The pesky dude was averaging 14:18 of ice time and led the team in the faceoff circle (58.3%). Pine-rider JP Dumont draws in.
-Preds frustrated? Weber and Suter wearing out? (The Province)
-"To me he's been like (Hall of Famer) Mark Messier."-Barry Trotz on Ryan Kesler (via TSN). Now Trotz needs a hero. But he'll be holding out for a hero till the end of the night.
-The strengths and weaknesses of Pekka Rinne (On The Forecheck). A must-read.
-The Preds are finished? Kaput? No way! (On The Forecheck).
PROJECTED FORWARDS DRESSED
CANUCKS
Daniel Sedin-Henrik Sedin-Alexandre Burrows
Mason Raymond-Ryan Kesler-Christopher Higgins
Raffi Torres-Maxim Lapierre-Jannik Hansen
Mikael Samuelsson-Cody Hodgson-Tanner Glass
PREDATORS
Martin Erat-David Legwand-Joel Ward
Sergei Kostitsyn-Mike Underwood-Patric Hornqvist
Colin Wilson-Nick Spaling-Jordin Tootoo
JP Dumont-Blake Geoffrion-Matt Halischuk
STARTING GOALTENDERS
Roberto Luongo
#1 / Goalie / Vancouver Canucks
6-3
217
Apr 04, 1979
Profile: Ass-kicker, critic-silencer
GP MIN W L EGA GA GAA SA SV SV% SO 2010 - Roberto Luongo 11 629 7 4 23 2.19 292 269 .921 2
Pekka Rinne
#35 / Goalie / Nashville Predators
6-5
207
Nov 03, 1982
Profile: The Pred that worries me the most
GP MIN W L EGA GA GAA SA SV SV% SO 2010 - Pekka Rinne 10 629 5 5 27 2.57 290 263 .907 0
WHO IS HOT / COLD
CANUCKS
HOT
-Ryan Kesler: 3 goals and 4 assists in his last 3. The beast has awoken!
-Christian Ehrhoff: 1 goal and 4 assists in his last 2 games.
-Henrik Sedin: 1 goal and 2 assists in Game 4. Finally.
COLD
-Maxim Lapierre: 1 assist in his last 21 games.
-Tanner Glass: 0 points in his last 22.
-Jannik Hansen: 0 points in his last 9. Tertiary scoring? NEED IT.
-Mikael Samuelsson: 1 goal and 2 assists in his last 13.
-Mason Raymond: 0 points in this series.
-Raffi Torres: 0 points in his last 14. Tertiary scoring? NEED IT.
PREDATORS
HOT
-Martin Erat: 3 assists in his last 3 games.
-Nick Spaling: 2 goals and 4 assists in his last 6 games. Impressive kid.
-Joel Ward: 5 goals and 4 assists in his last 9. Dangerous.
-Ryan Suter: 1 goal and 2 assists in his last 3.
-Cody Franson: 1 goal and 1 assist in Game 4.
COLD
-Patric Hornqvist: 0 points in his last 6.
-Sergei Kostitsyn: 0 points in his last 5.
-Shea Weber: 0 points in this series, but leaving welts on Canucks' blockers
-Jordin Tootoo: 0 points in this series.
INJURIES
CANUCKS
-F Manny Malhotra: eye, out for playoffs
PREDATORS
-F Steve Sullivan: knee.
-F Matthew Lombardi: concussion. Out all season
-F Cal O'Reilly: broken fibula, may return in this series.
-F Marcel Goc: shoulder
-D Francis Boullion: concussion
VIDEO
History Slays The Dragon. You gotta see this:
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MATCHAST AND LURKOMORE.
[Linguistics] (languagehat.com)I'm still reading Grossman's Life and Fate (see here and here), and I'm here to report on another lexical item that required some interesting research. I was proud of myself for correctly analyzing начканц [nachkants] as начальник канцелярии [nachal'nik kantselyarii, 'chief clerk'] without assistance, but on the very next page I hit м& ...
I'm still reading Grossman's Life and Fate (see here and here), and I'm here to report on another lexical item that required some interesting research. I was proud of myself for correctly analyzing начканц [nachkants] as начальник канцелярии [nachal'nik kantselyarii, 'chief clerk'] without assistance, but on the very next page I hit матчасть [matchast'] and was lost at sea. The sentence was "Вот уже месяц, как полк вышел из боев, пополнял матчасть, принимал взамен выбывшего летный состав" ['It had already been a month since the division had withdrawn from combat to replenish/restock its matchast' and replace its missing flight personnel']; it was clearly part of the makeup of a military unit, but what? It turns out it's short for материальная часть [material'naya chast'], which means 'equipment, matériel,' which makes sense. And in the course of googling it, I found it's commonly used in the phrase Учи(те) матчасть 'Learn your equipment,' and that led me to the wonderful site Луркоморье, "русский lurkmore"—i.e., a Russian version/equivalent of the English-language site lurkmore.com, which apparently deals with memes among other things. What's wonderful about the Russian site is not just the full explanation of things like the phrase I was researching, but the name, which is a beautiful pun on "lurkmore" and лукоморье [lukomor'e] 'cove, creek,' one of the best-known rare words in Russian because of its strategic presence in one of the best-known lines of Russian poetry, the beginning of Pushkin's Ruslan and Lyudmila: У лукоморья дуб зеленый 'By a cove a green oak' (see the first paragraph of this LH post for some context). This is further proof of the difference between America and Russia: even young Russian snarkmeisters of the type who create and classify internet memes are steeped in their poetic tradition in a way few Americans have been for a couple of generations now.
At any rate, the Луркоморье entry for the phrase not only helpfully equates it (in the appropriate context) to the English RTFM, it mentions that it entered popular culture in part from a 1973 movie «В бой идут одни старики» [Only old men go into battle] and it provides a "bearded joke" from WWII: The Germans carry out a raid on an airfield and capture a technician. The Gestapo torture him: "Give us the specifications of the Il-2!" He says "I don't know, leave me alone!" This goes on for a day or two, until the technician manages to escape. When he gets back to his unit, they, of course, start asking him about his experiences. He says, "Guys, learn your equipment! Over there, they just don't stop bitching about it."
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A life in writing: Jennifer Egan
[Guardian] (Culture | guardian.co.uk)'I really wanted to write a chaper in epic verse, because I thought epic verse and PowerPoint in one novel, come on. Irresistible!'When Jennifer Egan's A Visit From The Goon Squad was first published in the United States, it got great reviews and sank like a stone. The publishers wondered if the title was a problem; what is a "goon squad"? It might be off-putting to women, they thought. Egan despaired. "It felt like a potentially colossal lost opportunity." A year later, Goon Squad is a bestsell ...
'I really wanted to write a chaper in epic verse, because I thought epic verse and PowerPoint in one novel, come on. Irresistible!'
When Jennifer Egan's A Visit From The Goon Squad was first published in the United States, it got great reviews and sank like a stone. The publishers wondered if the title was a problem; what is a "goon squad"? It might be off-putting to women, they thought. Egan despaired. "It felt like a potentially colossal lost opportunity." A year later, Goon Squad is a bestseller, has been bought by HBO for TV adaptation and a few days after my interview with her, went on to win the Pulitzer prize for fiction. "Are you Jennifer Egan?" asks the waitress in the (very booky) part of Brooklyn where we meet for lunch. There is such a thing, says Egan, as over-exposure. "If I was a person observing it I would be, like, when will she stop?"
In person, Egan is slight, modest, at odds perhaps with the force of her prose, which is lit by a casual brilliance and so compacted as to be almost tangible. As well as the Pulitzer, she has won the National Book Award (beating Jonathan Franzen's Freedom), a Guggenheim fellowship and a National Endowment for the Arts fellowship, and yet, she says, "I've never been that confident. I don't tend to think, swaggeringly, I'm going to ace this. It's just not who I am."
Goon Squad is Egan's fourth novel. It breaks with the genre of her previous novel, as did the novel before that and the one before that, as is Egan's habit. Every time she starts a new project, she says, she is itching to relieve the exhaustion of the previous one. After her first novel, The Invisible Circus, a coming of age story, she wrote Look At Me, the satirical story of a model who loses her looks in an accident, and then a gothic novel, The Keep. It probably loses her readers. The Keep was enthusiastically received by people whom she suspects won't identify with Goon Squad – which is loosely set around the music industry, although don't let that put you off. Egan is guided only by what interests her at the time of writing. "I'm kind of looking for thrills, honestly. That's what it's about."
The new novel is broken into 13 interrelated stories, each focusing on a character seen out of the corner of one's eye in the previous chapter. If it sounds irksome, it is saved by pace and sheer readability. Egan is so swift and funny, so light on her feet, that her reputation lingers on the borders of chick-lit, which might explain her omission from the Orange prize shortlist in favour of more earnest titles. It's an absurd oversight, although Egan won't, of course, allow it as such. "The only thing I feel bad about is that it would have made my publishers so happy," she says. She is a great fan of Emma Donaghue's novel, Room, the favourite, which, she says, "is seriously good. It may be partly that I'm the mother of two boys, although I'm not generally interested in books that are about motherhood; I run a mile from that kind of thing. But I just found . . . it walloped me. I was in awe of what she pulled off."
Egan's writing habits are shaped by necessity. She lives in Brooklyn with her husband, a theatre director, and their two young sons. Before she picks up the boys from school she strives for five to seven pages a day, by hand. "And that can happen really quickly; I can be done with that in an hour or two. But I sometimes spend a lot of time avoiding doing it, taking four hours to do what I could've done in one. I try not to write more than that, even if I'm tempted to, because if I go too far I'm really drained for the next day. I can't do more than seven or maybe eight without jeopardising the rhythm."
The desire to become a writer struck suddenly and without warning when she was a teenage backpacker in the early 1980s, traipsing across Europe, lonely and depressed, missing her family. This was the era of queuing for the public phone box: "There was a kind of intensity to the isolation of travel at that time that's completely gone now. You had to wait in line at a phone place, and then there weren't even answering machines. That feeling of waiting in line, paying for the phone and then not only having no one answer, but not being able to leave a message so that they would never know you called. It's hard to fathom what that disconnection felt like. But I'm actually very grateful for it. Because it was extreme. And that kind of extreme isolation showed me that I wanted to be a writer."
Why?
"I wish I knew the answer. I don't know. I think there was a kind of clarity to being reduced to myself in this extreme way. I was also really scared. I kept having what I think we would now call panic attacks. This would've been the summer of 1981 and I just thought I was flipping out. Somehow in that extreme state, I wrote constantly; harrowing journal pages where I'm narrating my own panic. 'I don't understand why I can't make it stop' – trying to understand what I was scared of." She smiles. "And I suppose the essentialness of writing for me was revealed in that experience." Egan eventually got hold of her mother on the phone, who told her to come home to California, which she did.
She could, I suggest, have written an early version of Eat Pray Love. Egan makes a face. (Reviewing that book for the New York Times, she wrote: "What's missing are the textures and confusion and unfinished business of real life, as if Gilbert were pushing these out of sight so as not to come off as dull or equivocal or downbeat.") She is a big fan of Gilbert's, she says, although not of that book.
Before leaving for Europe, Egan had had thoughts of being a medic, like her grandfather. "I loved the idea of being a doctor – plunging into the lives of different people – but also the investigative aspect of it. I was a sciency kid; I loved chemistry." Medicine fell by the wayside when she developed a squeamishness about blood in her teens. Then she wanted to be an archaeologist. "It was at that time when the Leakeys were making a lot of discoveries and it felt like archaeology was really in the headlines. My fantasy was 'wow, reconstructing lives from previous times using tiny artifacts'." She laughs to acknowledge the greater truth in this. But, "then I payed to go on a dig in summer, and found it to be kind of hot and dusty and not really what I had in mind. I realised that my fantasy had literally nothing to do with the reality."
She returned to southern California at a difficult time; her mother and stepfather had just split up; the house was sold and a lot of her stuff was gone. "I've always felt really sad about that. I'd saved so many things, for years and years. I know it's silly, but, all of my Barbie dolls with all of their clothes, preserved. It had been a terrible situation and they'd sold their house and my mother was in this apartment, and I didn't even want to be out of the room from her. I would call to her from a different room, that's how upset I was. But I recovered fairly quickly and went to college in the fall."
She used experiences from her trip around Europe for her first novel, The Invisible Circus, about a girl whose sister commits suicide on her gap year, and who retraces her steps to find out why. It's the most conventional of her novels. "It's the kind of book that makes some people cry. It's the kind of book that people say to me, gosh, when will you write another book like that?"
The idea for Goon Squad came to her after her reading group got stuck into Proust. It took them about seven years to plough through In Search of Lost Time, during which she became obsessed with how to represent entire lifespans, non-sequentially and in the way people actually experience them, that is as a constant negotiation between reflection and anticipation. Like the best satire, much of what Egan writes has already turned into reality; one of her characters is a hapless PR, employed by a dictator to rehabilitate his image: after the book came out, it was revealed Gaddafi had done something similar. (Public relations, in Egan's landscape, has come to manipulate human behaviour so egregiously as to be considered a branch of particle physics.) And she is experimental. The most arresting part of the novel is the chapter written in PowerPoint, by a teenage girl in the near-future, writing her online journal.
"I had a few chapters that I couldn't make work," she says. "I really wanted to write a chapter in epic verse, because I thought epic verse and PowerPoint in one novel, come on. Irresistible! But the problem is – I'd been reading Don Juan, which is just so fun and rollicking, very postmodern in that 19th-century way, where Byron is interjecting commentary about local events, making little digs at his enemies, then effortlessly flowing back into Don Juan's adventures. I thought, God, if I could do that it would be amazing. Of course, he was one of the greatest poets ever, that's why he could do it. And I'm not a poet at all. I got a couple of stanzas into that one and thought, this is a disaster."
The PowerPoint chapter manages, somehow, to be very moving and only works, she says, because the medium underlines a structural point she was trying to make about brevity: specifically, the awkward, silence-imbued relationship between a boy and his father. It's not merely a gimmick, although it looks startling on the page and I wonder that her publishers didn't protest. Yes, she says: "I thought they might say, no, this is too expensive, or too far out. And I was perfectly prepared to have that chapter be an url." She filed the first draft of the book without that chapter, and only slipped it into the final edit. "I did it sneakily. They were expecting light revisions. But I thought, all I'm going to do is make everyone frightened by telling them I'm writing in PowerPoint. And I was really possessed by the need to make it work." Inevitably, when she sent it to her agent and editor, neither could open the attachment and she had to print it out and fax it to them. She laughs. "They did not follow my instructions. My agent immediately called for technical support."
Partly as a reaction to this, Egan imagines that her next novel will be much more conventional. She's not fully into a new project yet – is at what she calls that "dangerous point" of fending off starting. Most years, she writes a couple of long magazine stories for the New York Times, and the two forms, the insularity of novel-writing, and the external movement of journalism, cross-fertilise, although she is wary of using the journalism as a displacement activity. "I always feel like I don't want to do it, and that it's getting in the way of what I want to do. I used to be able to do both at once when I didn't have kids, because I worked so much, but now I really can't. It feels like a bigger sacrifice, so I don't do quite as much journalism. But the two interact all the time. Being forced out in to the world is huge for me, it really broadens the possiblities of what I can write about."
Egan can accommodate the various roles in her life with relative ease. The difficulty she says is in the transitional moments. "When I first had a child I really had a hard time trying to figure out how it was all going to fit together. Because I felt like, when I was with him, I wanted to be writing and I should be writing. And when I was writing, I felt like I should be with him, and wanted to be with him. So I was unhappy a lot. But over time that conflict seems reduced. I can't quite explain it. They seem to intermingle more easily. It's often just getting from one to the other which is where the discomfort still lies.
"I'll walk to pick them up at school, it's 15-20 minutes, listening to music as I go, and often as I'm walking I'm uncomfortable. Miserable and depressed. But then when I see them I transfer to the other world. And their concerns are so immediate, which I find wonderful. As a writer, I'm not very interested in domesticity. But as a human, it's fantastic, because I find it so freeing. Accomplishing little domestic tasks can really give me satisfaction. I will be thrilled for having worked out some minor logistical problem with our schedule."
She finds publicity onerous. She used to be very bad at public speaking, she says, to the point where even holding the table at a dinner party would make her anxious – "six or seven people all listening to me; I didn't like that feeling of separation from them." This improved over time and she can address an audience, these days, with only occasional trouble, although in a limited way she finds fear can be useful. Working from a position of light pessimism is the thing that drives her, the thing she gets from starting each novel in a totally new genre. After Goon Squad, she is thinking around the possibility of historical fiction, a more straightforward form of storytelling, because "I'm tired of the fragmented approach, and crave a centrality."
Nonetheless, it will be new to her. "In a way, I'm always trying to do something I'm not qualified to do," she says. "So I feel that lack of qualification. And I'm scared. And I have a tendency to think things may not/probably won't work out. That's my basic mindset." It is one that, this week at least, will be difficult for Egan to maintain, although of course it's her job as a novelist to occupy multiple points of view simultaneously. She smiles. "I think the one thing that's changed over time is that I've come to realise, as a fiction writer, the fact that I don't think it will work out, doesn't mean that it actually won't."
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Teeny Tiny Business Cards
[Autism] (Wrong Planet Asperger / Autism Forums)Okay, I'm trying to pack up right now. However, I've got a bunch of my own teeny-tiny business cards, and no idea what to do with them so that they don't get lost. Organization's always my weak point, and once I get overwhelmed by a task (like packing up my room), I tend to get really frustrated and just sort of stop out of protest. Admittedly, I am a lazy person. That's why I postpone things to begin with. However, once I get started, I sometimes get overwhelmed and freeze. That's not me being ...
Okay, I'm trying to pack up right now. However, I've got a bunch of my own teeny-tiny business cards, and no idea what to do with them so that they don't get lost. Organization's always my weak point, and once I get overwhelmed by a task (like packing up my room), I tend to get really frustrated and just sort of stop out of protest. Admittedly, I am a lazy person. That's why I postpone things to begin with. However, once I get started, I sometimes get overwhelmed and freeze. That's not me being lazy - once the task is broken down, I can do it. However, right now the business cards and another problem I'm having trying to get access to a shredder have me frustrated, and I can feel myself starting to shut down right now. I know I need to get the job done, though, and so I'm taking a break to ask for help and fuss over sorting out the colorful business cards I have from other people - which are actually sorted in a booklet. For right now, my problem is twofold: 1. What to do abo ... -
Grandparents who've lost contact with their grandchildren
[Guardian] (Life and style | guardian.co.uk)When couples are torn apart by divorce or death, the link between children and their grandparents can be broken. Giulia Rhodes meets three women who endure the pain of not seeing their grandchildrenAn estimated one million grandparents in Britain are currently denied access to their grandchildren, usually as a result of family breakdown or bereavement. Now, the government is considering making access a legal right. The Family Justice Review, to be published this autumn, may come too late to reb ...
When couples are torn apart by divorce or death, the link between children and their grandparents can be broken. Giulia Rhodes meets three women who endure the pain of not seeing their grandchildren
An estimated one million grandparents in Britain are currently denied access to their grandchildren, usually as a result of family breakdown or bereavement. Now, the government is considering making access a legal right. The Family Justice Review, to be published this autumn, may come too late to rebuild many of those broken relationships, and its details are as yet unclear, but it is hoped that it will help to curb the number.
Here two grandparents describe the pain of losing contact with their grandchildren, and a third explains how she eventually rebuilt her relationship with her granddaughters, with the help of the courts.
Sheila Thomas
Sheila, 66, lost contact with her only grandchild, Calvin, now 16, after her son's relationship failed.
The last thing Calvin ever said to me was that he was very lucky because he had three grandmas. He was five, and it was almost 11 years ago. A few days later, I got a letter from his mother's solicitor asking me not to have any more contact with him.
It was a horrendous shock. She was pregnant with her new partner, and they wanted to move away. I suppose she wanted a totally new start.
When she and my son first split up we seemed to muddle along fine. I often looked after Calvin while she was working, and he stayed over sometimes. I was very involved, and I felt that what went on between my son and Calvin's mother was their business. I had my own relationship with my grandson – he brought me so much joy.
After the letter arrived, I went to see a solicitor. He was sure I would be granted a contact order, but explained that I needed to think carefully about the impact on Calvin as well as on myself. He told me that often the opposing parent obstructs the agreement, saying the child is out or ill at the arranged meeting time. The stress and anger of the parent affects the child too. I knew that if that happened it would take its emotional toll on Calvin, and understood that it is very difficult to enforce court orders anyway.
A few years later, I saw another solicitor and he said I should have gone to court. He agreed that I would have been granted contact but in the end I didn't want to risk upsetting Calvin. I didn't know what else was going on at that time for him. I felt I had to put my own heartbreak aside.
About two years ago, I went round to her parents' house. I had always got on well with them and occasionally bumped into them around town. They used to tell me little things about Calvin – that he was doing well at school and lived in a nice house. I went in for coffee and spotted a lovely picture of him. It was so wonderful to see what he looked like because, of course, my photographs were all of a little boy.
After that I did drive to the town where he lives now in the hope of seeing him. Your imagination runs away with you, though. I was watching one boy who looked about the right age and wondering whether it might be Calvin and what he was doing. I wish he knew I was thinking of him.
As he gets older I feel more positive because he might decide to look for his father soon. He is 16 now. I make provision for his future – money for university and so on – but it would be lovely to know what he wanted to do with his life.
Losing Calvin was one of the worst things that has ever happened to me. It felt as if my heart had been ripped out. My other son and his wife can't have children, so in a way I have been robbed of my role as a grandmother, and it is such an instinctive one. I feel we humans live so long because we are supposed to be there to help the next generation. Listening to other people talking about their grandchildren is awful. Those who don't know about Calvin tend to go on and on about every little achievement. I just have to go away and do something else. I get rid of my tears in the shower.
Susan Stamper
Susan, 62, lost contact with the eldest of her nine grandchildren, Laura, now 16, after her son's relationship broke down.
Over the years I have learned to live with not seeing Laura, but there is a huge void in my life. It changed me. It isn't quite like bereavement because you don't have an ending – it's more like a living nightmare.
My son's relationship broke down when Laura was three, and shortly after that her mother just took her away. For about 18 months, we didn't know where they had gone. I was frantic with worry.
When we finally did trace them, my husband and I drove to their new town. We just needed to know where she was. We felt like criminals, which was ridiculous, but by chance we did see her on her way to school. She was five then and we haven't seen her since. She is 16 now.
Laura used to love coming round to our house and she was always very happy with us, but it was such a long time ago she may not remember any of it. The idea that she doesn't know how much we have missed her and love her is very hard.
The worst thing is the total helplessness. You can't even really talk about it much because people don't understand or they glaze over a bit. The Grandparents' Association did put me in touch with some other people in the same situation, and that helped a lot.
I write her a card each birthday, and I keep them all in a file for her. There is a bag upstairs with presents wrapped up from when we used to put things under the tree for her at Christmas. I've stopped sending anything now – her mother said she didn't want us to – but I put money in an account for her instead.
She has missed out on so much. I have five children so there have been weddings, births, christenings, parties. My grandchildren and family are my life really, but I feel Laura's absence very strongly on the big occasions.
My son applied for contact through the courts two years ago, but it didn't work out. I have wondered about trying in my own right but it costs so much money, and I have been out of her life for so long it would be very hard to make a successful case. I pin my hopes on her wanting to find us at some stage instead.
I have to stay positive. If I ever find myself thinking I might never see her again, I put the idea straight out of my mind. Hoping is the way to cope. I think a child has a right to know their extended family and their roots. I know it wouldn't be easy to pick the relationship up with Laura after all this time, but if she comes and looks for us one day, we are ready – and we will be able to show her that we never forgot.
Ann Jones
Ann, 72, lost contact with her only grandchildren Sarah, now 10, and Rosie, eight, after the death of her daughter. She was later granted a court order and re-established contact.
When I first held the girls in my arms I was overwhelmed with unconditional love for them. It was just wonderful. I felt so lucky to see my family growing like that. My daughter, Jenny, used to pop round with them a couple of times a week and I was very involved in their day-to-day lives. Then in 2005, when Sarah was four and Rosie was just two, Jenny died.
My relationship with her husband was always difficult, and my time with the girls was immediately restricted. I picked them up one afternoon a week for a few hours. It did feel very rushed – there was never time to sit and play a game – but the regular visits were so important.
It was a difficult time and they brought so much happiness into the house. Just cuddling up with them was wonderful. They were also a link with my daughter and my memories of her as a little girl.
Things went on like that until 2009 when my son-in-law remarried and moved away. I understood that they needed some time to settle into their new family life, but after a while I asked him when I could see the girls again.
He started to procrastinate and would only communicate by email. He said I couldn't go to his house and that he wouldn't bring them to mine. I told him that I would meet him anywhere he wanted, but he still wouldn't commit to a date. I had already suggested mediation twice to try to improve the situation, but he had refused, so after six months I decided to go to court.
I was determined to see Sarah and Rosie again. I would have moved heaven and earth. It was the most important thing in my life. I also knew I hadn't done anything wrong.
Those 15 months of not seeing the girls were terrible. I looked at pictures of them and my heart ached. I had lost my daughter and my grandchildren.
You find yourself remembering particular moments. For me it was having them wrapped up in a towel after a bath, all warm and cosy on my knee.
I sent them postcards of places we had been to together. I asked them about school and wrote about everyday things. I reminded them I loved them and thought of them all the time. I know they didn't see them all, but I kept photocopies in case they want them one day.
The legal process was stressful but the magistrate ruled in our favour and we now have a court order guaranteeing us one day each half term and a weekend in each of the school holidays. I was a bit apprehensive before the first visit. I was worried about overwhelming them, but I needn't have been. They ran up the path and hugged me so hard I almost fell over. They just didn't stop talking. Their next visit was in early December so we had our own Christmas Day with a tree, dinner and presents.
I feel sad there is so much bad feeling and I did ask my son-in-law in for coffee but he refused. They know he doesn't like me and that is hard, but I keep quiet. You have to bite your tongue. I never talk about him. They love him and I would never interfere in that. I just want what is best for them.
As their grandmother, I can give them space to talk about their mother. They like to hear stories about when she was a little girl and look at photos. I do think they need that background and a contact with that part of their past. In February I was diagnosed with breast cancer. I plan to beat it, but it has made seeing the girls more important than ever.
Last time they came I was watching them in the garden and it just looked so normal. Normal feels wonderful.
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Remarks by the President to Workers at Allison Transmission Headquarters
[Obama, AOL] (White House.gov Press Office Feed)Release Time: For Immediate Release Location: Allison Transmission Headquarters Indianapolis, Indiana 12:10 P.M. EDT THE PRESIDENT: Thank you, everybody. Good to see you. (Applause.) Thank you so much. Thank you, everybody. Please have a seat. Thank you. It is good to be back in Indianapolis. (Applause.) Hello, Hoosiers! Sorry about the Pacers. (Laughter.) I'm ...
Release Time:For Immediate ReleaseLocation:Allison Transmission HeadquartersIndianapolis, Indiana
12:10 P.M. EDT
THE PRESIDENT: Thank you, everybody. Good to see you. (Applause.) Thank you so much. Thank you, everybody. Please have a seat. Thank you. It is good to be back in Indianapolis. (Applause.) Hello, Hoosiers! Sorry about the Pacers. (Laughter.) I'm sorry, Mr. Mayor. (Laughter.) Give the Mayor a big round of applause. He’s doing a great job. (Applause.)
Along with the Mayor, we've got Secretary of Transportation Ray LaHood in the house. Ray -- (applause.) We've got your own member of Congress, André Carson, here. (Applause.) And I want to thank Larry Dewey and everybody here at Allison for their extraordinary hospitality.
It is wonderful to be here. I just had a chance to see the hybrid systems that you’re working on at the plant. I love to see high-tech machinery like this. I stand there and people explain it to me and I pretend like I know what they’re talking about. (Laughter.) But it looked outstanding. (Laughter.)
What you’re doing here at Allison Transmission is really important. Today there are more than 3,800 buses using hybrid technology all over the world -– buses that have already saved 15 million gallons of fuel. And pretty soon, you’ll be expanding this technology to trucks as well. And that means we’ll have even more vehicles who are using even less oil. That means more jobs here at Allison. Last month, you added 50 jobs at this company and I hear that you plan to add another 200 over the next two years. So we are very proud of that. We are very happy about that. (Applause.)This is where the American economy is rebuilding, where we are regaining our footing. We just went through one of the worst recessions in our history, worst in our lifetimes, the worst since the Great Depression. But this economic momentum that's taking place here at Allison is taking place all across the country. Today we found out that we added another 268,000 private sector jobs in April. (Applause.) So that means over the past 14 months, just in a little bit over a year, we’ve added more than 2 million jobs in the private sector.
Now, we’ve made this progress at a time when our economy has been facing some serious headwinds -- and I don't need to tell you about that. We've got high gas prices that have been eating away at your paychecks. And that is a headwind that we've got to confront. You’ve got the earthquake in Japan that has had an effect on manufacturing here. So there are always going to be some ups and downs like these as we come out of a recession. And there will undoubtedly be some more challenges ahead.
But the fact is that we are still making progress, and that proves how resilient the American economy is, and how resilient the American worker is, and that we can take a hit and we can keep on going forward. That’s exactly what we're doing. (Applause.)
Now, despite the good work that's being done in Allison, obviously here in Indiana and all across the country there’s still some folks who are struggling. And a lot of people are thinking, where are those new jobs going to come from, that pay well, have good benefits, can support a family? And how do we finally reduce our dependence on oil so that we’re not hostage to high gas prices all the time?
The reason I’m here today is because the answers to these questions are right here at Allison, right here in these vehicles, right here in these transmissions. This is where the jobs of the future are at. We’re going to have a lot of jobs in the service sector because we’re a mature economy, but America’s economy is always going to rely on outstanding manufacturing, where we make stuff -- where we’re not just buying stuff overseas, but we’re making stuff here, and we’re selling it to somebody else. And that's what Allison is all about. (Applause.)
This is also where a clean energy economy is being built. This is the kind of company that will make sure that America remains the most prosperous nation in the world. See, other countries understand this. We’re in a competition all around the world, and other countries -- Germany, China, South Korea -- they know that clean energy technology is what is going to help spur job creation and economic growth for years to come.
And that's why we’ve got to make sure that we win that competition. I don't want the new breakthrough technologies and the new manufacturing taking place in China and India. I want all those new jobs right here in Indiana, right here in the United States of America, with American workers, American know-how, American ingenuity. (Applause.)
And that's also how we’re going to get gas prices under control. Now, I confess, it’s been a while since I filled up. (Laughter.) Secret Service doesn't let me fill up my motorcade. (Laughter.) But it hasn’t been that long ago since I watched those numbers scroll up and I know how tough it is. If you’ve got to drive to work, and you may not be able to afford buying a new car, so you’ve got that old beater that gets you eight miles a gallon, it’s tough. It is a huge strain on a lot of people.
But if we can transition to new technologies, that's what’s going to make a difference over the long term. That's how we’re going to meet the goal that I’ve set of reducing the amount of oil that we import by one-third by the middle of the next decade.
We can hit that target. We can hit that target.Now, in the short term, we still need to do everything we can to encourage safe and responsible oil production here at home. In fact, last year, American oil production reached its highest level since 2003. So I want everybody to remember that if people ask -- because sometimes I get letters from constituencies saying, why aren’t we just drilling more here? We’re actually producing more oil here than ever. But the challenge is we’ve only got about 2 to 3 percent of the world’s oil reserves and we use 25 percent of the world’s oil. So we can’t just drill our way out of the problem.
If we’re serious about meeting our energy challenge we’re going to have to do more than drill. And that’s why the real solution is clean, homegrown energy. The real solution is advanced biofuels -- and there’s a lot of good biofuel work being done here in Indiana. It means that we’ve got to have natural gas vehicles. We’ve got a lot of natural gas that can be produced here in the United States of America. It means making our cars and trucks more energy-efficient, because if we use less oil, that reduces demand; that brings the price down; and you will see the impact at the pump. That’s what’s going to make a difference and that’s why what you’re doing here is so important.
Now, it turns out even though they don’t let me go to the gas pump, I do have a lot of cars under my jurisdiction, as President. The federal fleet is enormous, and we’ve already doubled the number of hybrids in the federal fleet. And I’m directing every agency to make sure that 100 percent of our cars and trucks are fuel-efficient or clean-energy vehicles by 2015. So you’re going to have a customer, hopefully in the United States government, because we want to make sure -- (applause) -- that we are making clean fuel-efficient cars and trucks. (Applause.)
We’ve also launched private sector partnerships with companies like FedEx, UPS, utility companies. A lot of these companies that have trucks and delivery trucks that are used in urban areas with a lot of stops and starts are perfect for the technology that you’re building. So we’re forming partnerships to make sure that you’ve got more customers.
And to spur the production of fuel-efficient cars and trucks across the country, we’ve reached an historic agreement with every major auto company. Thanks to the leadership of Ray LaHood, they’re ramping up the fuel economy of their cars and trucks. And that will not only save 1.8 billion barrels of oil, it’s going to save you, the average driver, about $3,000 at the pump as cars increasingly get better gas mileage.
And this July, we’re finalizing new fuel-efficiency standards for heavy-duty trucks for the first time in our history. And that could actually end up saving us -- we were talking about this the other day -- it could end up saving us something like 500 billion barrels of oil, huge amounts of oil, because heavy trucks use so much.
We’re also promoting clean energy technologies in other ways, from investing in hybrid systems like the one Allison is developing for commercial trucks, to championing vehicles that run on clean-burning natural gas, to spurring the creation of next-generation batteries for electric vehicles.
You know, a few years ago, America only produced 2 percent of the world’s advanced batteries. Those are the batteries that are going into these new electric cars. Because of the investments that we made in the first two years that I was in office, we’re on track to produce 40 percent of the advanced batteries. That is going to be a huge boon to American manufacturing. (Applause.) That’s an example of a big new industry that we can create right here in the United States of America.
And to make sure we’re not only investing in clean energy technologies but encouraging people to use these new technologies, I’ve proposed a $7,500 tax rebate for electric vehicles. So if you do have that old beater that you need to get rid of, and you decide that you’re going to buy a new car, choosing an electric car you can actually get a huge rebate that will save you money at the gas pump, but is also going to save money on your tax returns. And that will make a big difference.
We should reward also communities that are making it easier for folks to use electric vehicles and leading the way when it comes to clean energy. And that’s the kind of leadership that Indianapolis is showing. You’re installing natural gas pumps around town and you’re taking other steps to promote clean energy. And I hope cities and towns across this country follow in your example.Of course, these investments in clean energy do cost some money, and we’re going to need to find a way to pay for them. Part of the cost can be made up by putting an end to the unwarranted subsidies that we are giving oil companies right now through the tax code. (Applause.) I want everybody to listen here. Oil companies over the last five years, through a recession, through ups and downs, the top five oil companies, their profits have ranged between $75 billion and $125 billion. That's with a B -- not million; billion. And yet, they still have a tax loophole that is costing taxpayers $4 billion every year. Now, if you're already paying them at the pump, we don't need to pay them through the tax code. We do not need to do it. (Applause.) Especially at a time when we’re scouring every part of the budget to try to figure out how we bring down our deficit and our debt.
Now, if we’re honest with ourselves, we’ll admit that even if we end these taxpayer subsidies, we’re still going to have more work to do in getting control of our deficit and debt. And I know that in this difficult fiscal climate, it may be tempting for some people to say let’s stop investing in hybrid technology; let’s stop investing in basic research; let’s stop investing in the infrastructure that's needed to make sure that we can transition to new forms of transportation. That's the temptation. But I profoundly disagree with that approach.
If we’re going to win the future, we’ve got to cut out the things we don't need, but still make investments in the things that we do. That's what you do at home. If somebody in your family loses a job, if your hours get cut, what do you do? You may stop going out to a restaurant to eat. You may decide we’re going to put off buying that new furniture or taking that vacation. But you’re not going to stop fixing the boiler or the hole in the roof. You’re not going to stop making sure that you got enough money to help your kids go to school. Those are the things -- that's like your seed corn. You don't eat that.
The same is true for the federal government. We can’t cut investments in clean energy that are going to help us out-innovate and out-compete and help America win the future. We’re not going to stop making investments that allow plants like this one to find the new ways of doing business in the future.
I want to make sure the federal government is right here with you as a partner with you as you move forward, and we can do it and still get control of our debt and our deficit if we do it smart.
For nearly 100 years this company has made its way forward through ups and through downs, making advances that have transformed everything from buses to planes to tanks. Jim Allison actually helped start the Indy 500 back in 1909 -- not just to race cars, but to test new racecar components. And that same spirit of innovation and ingenuity is what I’ve seen in the workers that I talked to today.
And that's why I’m so confident in this country. That's why I’m so optimistic about our economic future -- because I believe in all of you. I believe in the American worker, and I believe in American business. For all the challenges we face, this country is still home to the most entrepreneurial, most industrious, most determined people on the planet. There is nothing we cannot do so long as we put our mind to it, so long as we keep our eyes on the prize. (Applause.)
And I’m going to keep on working with you to make sure we do that so long as I have the privilege of being President of the United States.
Thank you, everybody. God bless you. God bless the United States of America. (Applause.)
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No Need for Violence in Microformat War Between hNews, rNews
[Journalism] (MediaShift Idea Lab)The International Press Telecommunications Council (IPTC) has just launched rNews, a consistent, machine-readable way of expressing news metadata in RDFa (a linked data language). This post explains some of the differences between rNews and hNews and why, if you publish news on the web, you ought to be using one or the other. In a now infamous incident at Cambridge University back in October 1946, mid-way through a seminar, the philosopher Ludwig Wittgenstein is said to have threatened the phi ...
The International Press Telecommunications Council (IPTC) has just launched rNews, a consistent, machine-readable way of expressing news metadata in RDFa (a linked data language). This post explains some of the differences between rNews and hNews and why, if you publish news on the web, you ought to be using one or the other.
In a now infamous incident at Cambridge University back in October 1946, mid-way through a seminar, the philosopher Ludwig Wittgenstein is said to have threatened the philosopher Karl Popper with a red-hot poker (the exact circumstances and use of the poker are still disputed, 65 years on). The argument? Over whether there are, or are not, such things as philosophical problems. Popper said there were, Wittgenstein said there were only puzzles.
Step into the similarly rarefied world of online publishing languages and, though you might not be threatened with a red-hot poker, someone will almost certainly wave its online equivalent at you -- as we found when we were developing hNews -- a news microformat -- with the Associated Press.
We started, back in 2008, with a problem: Very few online news stories had consistent, machine-readable information about their provenance (i.e. basic stuff like who wrote it, who published it, when it was first published, etc.). This was a problem because without this information -- or metadata -- it was incredibly difficult to differentiate news from other content on the web, or to figure out where news had come from.
Two Solutions to the Problem
We searched about for a solution to the problem, thanks to grants from the Knight and MacArthur Foundations, and found not one but two. The first was microformats -- which are straightforward, open mark-up formats built on existing standards. The second was RDFa, a method of embedding full RDF, the linked data language of the semantic web.
We made a decision to use microformats. We did this for highly pragmatic reasons. We figured that most news organizations (and journalists and bloggers) were not yet ready to make the big leap to linked data. The easier we made it to integrate consistent metadata, we thought, the more likely news organizations were to do it. Our chief concern was less about exactly how people made the provenance of online news more transparent, just that they did it.
The Associated Press came to a similar conclusion, and together we developed hNews. Our pragmatism has so far borne fruit. The hNews microformat has since been integrated in about 1,200 news sites in the U.S. This means that there must now be a hundred-plus million news stories on the web with hNews. And, the AP has based its new news registry business and its forthcoming rights clearinghouse around hNews.
This did not stop some semantic web evangelists from waving their metaphorical red-hot pokers, or from suggesting we were not born of parents in wedlock or other less warm and fuzzy responses.
So, when we learned that the IPTC were launching an equivalent of hNews in RDFa we were over the moon. Hooray! Now people have a choice to mark up their news in microformats or in linked data.
The Ambitious rNews
"Equivalent" is not quite right. rNews is more ambitious than hNews. If hNews is like a ham sandwich then rNews is like a baked Alaska. rNews covers lots of aspects of provenance and content. You can, if you want to mark up additional aspects of news stories, mix-and-match rNews with other RDF ontologies (i.e. different linked data vocabularies). It's also more "correct" than hNews, but as a result more verbose and intrusive. It's a much bigger change to existing HTML pages than hNews. That said, it is, by RDF standards, pretty straightforward. All this makes it a very good alternative way of creating consistent, machine-readable mark-up for news.
The big difference between two is in their complexity. Making a ham sandwich is much simpler and requires less expertise than cooking a baked Alaska. The same goes for hNews and rNews. As a result, my prediction is that rNews will be the format of choice for big news organizations who want to do things fully and properly and are willing to commit the time and resources (like the New York Times -- which was central to the development of rNews). In the same way it will probably suit high end proprietary content management systems. For smaller news organizations, journalists and bloggers, hNews goes a good part of the way there and is much easier to integrate and lighter to use.
In other words, the two complement each other rather well, and ought to provide the foundations for consistent, machine-readable metadata for news.
Pros and Cons of Each Approach
The AP's Stuart Myles was one of the creators of hNews and worked with the IPTC on rNews.
"The fact that hNews and rNews have similar names is no coincidence," Myles told me via email. "To me, microformats and RDFa are two different technical approaches to the same challenge. Each approach has pros and cons and many tools that support one also work with the other."
Evan Sandhaus of the New York Times, one of the original authors of rNews, also emphasizes the compatibility of the two standards: "rNews was designed from the start to provide publishers with many of the same features offered by hNews. And future versions of the rNews will likely bring the standards into even closer alignment," he told me via email.
Should you care about hNews and rNews? If you publish news on the web then you most certainly should. The arrival of rNews and the continuing take-up of hNews show that metadata is central to the future of digital news. Consistent, machine-readable metadata makes your news easier to find, more distinguishable, more straightforward to check, more programmable, more targetable, and less hard to track. If you are not yet publishing your news with metadata then don't be surprised if someone soon comes at you flailing a red-hot poker.
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Hi Lena! Really enjoying the birth control stories/information. Birth control is literally one of the biggest advances for society in the 20th century. It changed the world and it's so important that we talk about it. I've been on the pill since I became sexually active at 16 (I'm now a few months shy of 21). I started on ortho-tri-cyclen-lo and I've never switched. I never noticed any mood swings (besides the usual) attributed all subsequent weight gain and boob growth to things like growing up, starting college, etc. I was wondering if anyone has any experiences with seasonique - I'd really like to get my period a little less and I'm used to the pill, don't mind taking it daily and it's been definitely serving its purpose (i.e. lots of unprotected sex and not so much as a scare). Just wondering if I could get some stories of experience with pills (and other modes of birth control) that reduce the amount of times you get your period. Did you experience any weight gain? My gyno said that's a strong possibility and kind of scared me away - he basically said if my bc is working for me not to change it, but I'm still curious. Thanks
[Boston, MA] (the ch!cktionary)I have been on a similar product, Seasonale, in the past and I don’t remember if I dealt with any extra pounds as a result, but the whole “birth control causes weight gain” thing is hard to figure out because it’s different for different people. Plus, my gynecologist in college told me that a lot of the anecdotal data on the subject comes from college-aged women, who may be more likely to gain weight (the Freshman 15) right around the same time they start on birth control. This recent Lo ...
I have been on a similar product, Seasonale, in the past and I don’t remember if I dealt with any extra pounds as a result, but the whole “birth control causes weight gain” thing is hard to figure out because it’s different for different people. Plus, my gynecologist in college told me that a lot of the anecdotal data on the subject comes from college-aged women, who may be more likely to gain weight (the Freshman 15) right around the same time they start on birth control. This recent Los Angeles Times article claims the same thing: that weight gain from birth control, for the majority of women, is a myth. Some points that it makes:
- “Women who take the pills tend to be younger and unmarried with no children. Because they aren’t used to the weight fluctuations that pregnancy and hormonal changes cause, they tend to feel and notice the slight weight gain more”
- In one doctor’s experience, “one-third of women who start taking oral contraceptives quit within the first few months because of side effects, the chief one being weight gain — or the perception of it.”
- “For about 10% of women, those with polycystic ovary disease, birth control pills are a one-way ticket to weight loss — treating the underlying hormonal imbalance.”
- Another doc says, “Whether on oral contraceptives or not, women during their child-bearing years gain on average 10 pounds a decade.”
It sounds like your gyno might have a different opinion, but I just wanted to offer an opposing view, since it seems like there’s some disagreement, even within the medical community, about this subject. And regardless of what you decide, don’t let weight gain scare you off from trying new birth control, if you stop loving your current prescription. Every method is going to come with different side effects and advantages. If you’re looking to decrease the frequency or heaviness of your period, you might also want to look into the Mirena IUD. It’s less hormonal than the typical pill and can reduce or eliminate your period altogether.
More burning questions? Ask Lena.
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In Which We Bring Roy MacGregor To Task
[Vancouver] (Nucks Misconduct)I rarely go into the weeds when some clown who clearly doesn't watch this team feels obliged to pretend he does, but I'm not letting Roy MacGregor walk away unscathed. First off, the picture should tell you everything about the guy. No where in that profile do I see "hockey", "NHL" or "sports" as an accolade; I do see one his articles that fawns over Luongo in the first round which is a bit strange considering his latest contribution to the halls of journalistic excellence. Let's set the recor ...
I rarely go into the weeds when some clown who clearly doesn't watch this team feels obliged to pretend he does, but I'm not letting Roy MacGregor walk away unscathed.
First off, the picture should tell you everything about the guy. No where in that profile do I see "hockey", "NHL" or "sports" as an accolade; I do see one his articles that fawns over Luongo in the first round which is a bit strange considering his latest contribution to the halls of journalistic excellence.
Let's set the record straight.
Given that there is a country song for every occasion, perhaps the Vancouver Canucks should consider a little Garth Brooks before each game – and take to heart that chorus that tells them to "Stand straight, walk proud, have a little faith. …"
What a delightful little colloquialism. By that same token there is a thrash polka christian song for every occasion. But since the opponent is Nashville and they're nothing more than a city full of country music slaves, let's open with that.
The Canucks spent so much of this week denying that there is any issue over confidence when it came to holding leads that, unfortunately, the talk only served to confirm that there must be.
Permit me to rephrase: "We kept asking you guys about your confidence since that's the shitty narrative we created, so because I saw a third period lead evaporate, that is proof positive you're all a bunch of fragile spider monkeys with sticks. [STICKS FINGERS IN EARS, SINGS LOUDLY TO SELF, WRITES ANOTHER CHILDREN'S BOOK]
They get a lead; they can’t hold it.
In eleven playoff games they've "held the lead" and won in regulation five times. That's 45%, so let's crucify them for needing OT twice? Chicago needed the OT three times last year and, as we know, they sure sucked. But don't let any of this stop your asinine theme.
They might win the game, but every time they play they lose a little more faith in their position as not only the best team in the National Hockey League, but the most effective third-period team the regular season produced.
You may be the only one around still thinking the regular season means something in May. The Canucks personnel, our plucky coach and every other team still playing are on record saying the exact opposite. I don't see them hauling the Presidents' Trophy around with them do you? In fact if the regular season was 100% applicable to now, why are the Capitals golfing? (Helpful hint Roy: The Caps play in red and are usually found in Washington D.C.).
They had a .927 winning percentage in games in which they led in the third period. They scored 100 third-period goals – tops in the NHL.
But that was then and this is now. And this is the Stanley Cup playoffs.
Ah ha, look at you correcting yourself one paragraph later. That, sir, deserves a snackpack of applesauce.
Twice this week against the Nashville Predators the Canucks let third-period leads slip away – both tying goals absolute groaners – and had to settle matters in overtime, losing once and winning once.
It happened again Thursday night when, up 2-1 heading into the third, yet another groaner – even if somewhat less egregious than the previous two – found its way between Roberto Luongo’s pads to tie a game in the final frame.
Saturday's goal was a gift from God, a shot from behind the net which found the right bounces. On Tuesday the game tying goal was a result of Ward causing havoc in front and the puck bouncing off Alberts' skate. Fransen's shot last night was a laser no one in the arena realized went in, the refs included. So of the three equalizers in the past week, one was a "groaner" and two were legit hockey plays that any goalie would have had trouble with. Follow up question: would Edler's goal last night qualify as "groaner" for Rinne? What goal doesn't qualify as a groaner?
The victory was gratifying, as Vancouver has been by far the better team, but the late goal simply raised, once again, that old bugaboo concerning Luongo – can he win the games that truly matter?
He's won two game sevens in his career, backstopped the only sweep this team has had in its history and is playing just as well - if not better - than that Vezina-nominated chap at the other end of the ice, sitting one win away from a conference final. If the Cup is the only thing that matters, there are precious few goalies in that club to say they've won "the games that truly matter." It's a team sport Roy: your goalie can't win the whole damn thing anymore (see, for example, the NY Rangers). Perhaps a better question for another mind numbing piece of yours would be examining how the team failed in front of him during the last two years against Chicago and again in two games during the first round, but that's already been examined by authors and bloggers who watch this team. So if you want to whip out the mallet and beat the shit out of this horse, please do it away from the keyboard. Won't you please think of the children, your normal audience?
It is the albatross around his neck, the gorilla on his back, the animal inside his head. It is a cruel knock that he has never been allowed to shed – not even with a gold-medal victory in last year’s Olympics, when Sidney Crosby’s goal allowed the thousands of Luongo doubters to take their first breath since the puck dropped in overtime.
"A cruel knock" from the guy writing the drive-by hit piece? What's your encore: lighting a house on fire just to bemoan condemning the building?
Such is the reality of ridiculous expectations. Such is the hidden price of a 12-year contract that makes you, at $10- million (U.S.) a year, the game’s highest-paid player. Such is what happens when you are 32, considered one of the game’s premier goaltenders – a finalist for the Vézina Trophy during the regular season – and you have been unable to deliver a championship.
I can only assume you have the same compelling material ripping Ovechkin (the previous most expensive player in hockey) a new one, yes? Wait, you don't? That's right, I just had to explain to you where the Capitals play.
Perhaps it is because Luongo is so good, as well as so big, that his errors also seem larger than life. When a weak goal goes in, it looks … awful.
...opps, fell to the floor and was spasming under my desk. Now he's "so big"? Have you been hanging out with Pierre McGuire?
Luongo’s teammates are acutely aware that he is both extremely talented and at times inexplicably vulnerable. When Kesler was on the United States team that met Canada in the Olympic final, he spoke openly of knowing that Luongo "has a couple of areas that I think we can exploit – and I’m sure not going to keep any secrets."
Dusting off another classic? If you'd like to point to any quote where anyone claimed Luongo was impenetrable, feel free to share the insight. Otherwise every goalie has their weaknesses. Kesler would have been an idiot not to share those secrets and with teammates like Backes and Kane, believe me they didn't need insider tips to beat Luongo.
Luongo struggled in the Olympics against Slovakia – allowing a harmless backhander from an impossible angle to begin a comeback that almost succeeded – but did win the game that counted. It has not, however, counted for enough, as the questions remain and his teammates are forced, day after day, to say any problem lies with the team, not the goaltender.
That's quite the segue: against Slovakia on an Olympic team to the second round of the playoffs a year later. Completely identical situations. Also is it even remotely possible that when the teammates suggest problems lie with the team that they're - put the applesauce down for a second Roy, I don't want you spilling - telling the truth? I know it doesn't fit with your story, but I guess neither does being objective or thorough.
Of the late goals that slipped into the Vancouver net and sent games into overtime, Vigneault argued that "both were tipped in our net.
"Those are hockey plays, lucky breaks."
Or unlucky, if you happen to be the one wearing the largest pads on the team.
Gotcha. Luongo isn't allowed to let in another goal the rest of his life because, should he dare to look human, it confirms he is also unlucky which Roy has now plainly redefined as being Roberto Luongo.
It just seems, Daniel Sedin said before Thursday’s Game 4 against the Predators, "you’re up one goal, there’s one shot, one rebound, and they tie the game."
It doesn’t matter how they go in – off skates, off bodies, off rebounds – the goalie wears it.
And will wear it until he proves, once and for all, that he can win the Big One.
Besides exposing he doesn't watch Canucks games, Roy is also proving he doesn't watch the Preds either. I'm far from a Nashville expert, but most people who follow the sport know their resiliency is one of their assets. They grind you down and force mistakes. But in Roy's world it's more important to assess blame down to the individual while ignoring the basic team chemistry of playoff hockey. I'm sorry Nashville, all those goals you scored on Vancouver? It's not the result of hard work or opportunistic play, it's allllll because our goalie is "unlucky."
What's a shame is Roy could have taken the title of his piece - "Spurts of vulnerability" - and shown how every team is guilty of this, from Vancouver & Washington to Phoenix, Los Angeles or Pittsburgh. That no matter how you made the dance, hockey is a game of ebbs and flows; a dramatic comedy that surges high and plummets low, from one shift to the next, fueled by the madness of the line-juggling coaches, the skill of the players and, yes, good old luck. Instead he ran off with a tired narrative that was barely relevant a few years ago. Anyone who can read a stat sheet or simply watch a game could have told him that.
Perhaps Roy should stick to children's stories where his audience won't haul his ass to task when he careens off the road into the absurd.
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NBA Draft Lottery Study: Part One - PER
[NBA Basketball] (Brew Hoop)Over the course of the next week or so, Mitchell Maurer and I are releasing a study on the relative productivity of NBA Draft lottery prospects and the draft pick slots associated with those picks for the past decade. For the sake of simplicity and ease of inter-positional player comparisons, we opted to use John Hollinger's Player Efficiency Rating (PER) as our primary vehicle to evaluate player performance in our study. Our ultimate goal is to help demystify the process of reasonably projectin ...
Over the course of the next week or so, Mitchell Maurer and I are releasing a study on the relative productivity of NBA Draft lottery prospects and the draft pick slots associated with those picks for the past decade. For the sake of simplicity and ease of inter-positional player comparisons, we opted to use John Hollinger's Player Efficiency Rating (PER) as our primary vehicle to evaluate player performance in our study. Our ultimate goal is to help demystify the process of reasonably projecting the careers of draft lottery talents. We hope the study will be entertaining, informative, and most of all, the start of a great conversation on the draft, so please think of PER as a convenient tool or a proxy for performance evaluation rather than our final word on the true value of each player.
Our study will be released in three parts. Part One (this article) will introduce PER and raise the most salient issues regarding the strengths and weaknesses of the metric. Part Two will introduce our methodology by analyzing the productivity of the current Bucks roster. Finally, our study will culminate in the massive Part Three NBA Draft Lottery analysis that applies the information and methodology set forth in the initial two posts. Enjoy!
In order to get the most out of our study it is important to understand what PER stat is trying to tell you and what PER cannot tell you. I have compiled the five most important things you need to understand about the strengths and weaknesses of PER as a performance evaluation metric, so let's get the discussion started.
(1) PER takes the events recorded in a traditional box score and attempts to assign value to each of these events to summarize a player’s statistical accomplishments in a single number. In Hollinger’s own words, PER accounts for "positive accomplishments such as field goals, free throws, 3-pointers, assists, rebounds, blocks and steals, and negative ones such as missed shots, turnovers and personal fouls." Although the actual formula is exceedingly complex, the basic point is that the value of these events are informed by Hollinger’s instincts (and probably a proprietary regression model) and then ultimately weighted against corresponding league averages.
(2) The resulting PER value is calculated on a per-minute basis and adjusted for team and league pace (the number of possessions used per game), purportedly allowing for apples to apples comparisons between players with otherwise unequal opportunities. Hollinger normalizes PER values such that the league average in PER is always 15. From there the values can vary significantly. For example, among players with at least 500 minutes in 2009-10, the highest rating was LeBron James (31.19), and the lowest rating was Quinton Ross (3.04). Here is an informal and un-official Wikipedia guide to interpreting PER values:
35.0 - A Year For the Ages
30.0 - Runaway MVP Candidate
27.5 - Strong MVP Candidate
25.0 - Weak MVP Candidate
22.5 - Bona fide All-Star
20.0 - Borderline All-Star
18.0 - Solid 2nd option
16.5 - 3rd Banana
15.0 - Pretty good player
13.0 - In the rotation
11.0 - Scrounging for minutes
9.0 - Definitely renting
5.0 - The Next Stop: D-League
(3) PER values below 15 are not necessarily bad, because sheer durability often has value in its own right in professional sports. For those of you baseball fans out there familiar with the concept of replacement level (in the case of basketball, it is the level of talent readily available to be signed out of the D-league), Hollinger has done an additional multi-season analysis of players who played less than 500 minutes in a season and determined positional replacement levels according to PER. The league average replacement level PER is 11.0, and the position-specific values are:
11.0 for PGs
10.5 for SGs/SFs
11.5 for PFs
10.6 for Cs
(4) PER most certainly does not value defensive contributions fully or properly, because it only takes inputs from traditional box scores (which only record blocks and steals). Hollinger has admitted this is a significant limitation of his model, saying this:
"Bear in mind that this rating is not the final, once-and-for-all answer for a player's accomplishments during the season. This is especially true for players such as Bruce Bowen and Trenton Hassell who are defensive specialists but don't get many blocks or steals… What PER can do, however, is summarize a player's statistical accomplishments in a single number. That allows us to unify the disparate data on each player we try to track in our heads so that we can move on to evaluating what might be missing from the stats."
Therefore, please keep in mind that PER is largely an offensive metric meant to be the start of a discussion on player value, not the final arbiter on the subject. My impression from the comments I excerpted above is that after seeing a player’s PER rating, further discussion and analysis is not merely recommended, it is mandatory. If you like PER for measuring offense, one way to make more complete observations is to use the information available at http://www.82games.com/. The site provides data on the PER of a player’s positional counterpart during their time on the court, so you can get a rough idea of how effective a player is on limiting the offensive production of opponents. However, this counterpart metric is also far from perfect, as it makes an initial assumption in assigning positions to players on the court (ex: who is the Center when Ilyasova and Sanders are on the floor without Bogut or Gooden?), it makes an additional assumption that a PG guards the opposing PG (and so forth), and it cannot account for zone defensive assignments, switches on picks, or the impact of help defense. A small consolation is that the site also provides other valuable counterpart stats such as eFG% and the percentage of shots the counterpart takes close to the hoop.
(5) There is a debate about whether PER inherently rewards shooting. This criticism has been made by David Berri, the author of Wages of Wins, who said the following:
"Hollinger argues that each two point field goal made is worth about 1.65 points. A three point field goal made is worth 2.65 points. A missed field goal, though, costs a team 0.72 points. Given these values, with a bit of math we can show that a player will break even on his two point field goal attempts if he hits on 30.4% of these shots. On three pointers the break-even point is 21.4%. If a player exceeds these thresholds, and virtually every NBA player does so with respect to two-point shots, the more he shoots the higher his value in PERs. So a player can be an inefficient scorer and simply inflate his value by taking a large number of shots."
This feature of PER should not simply be dismissed off hand. Berri believes that PER inherently rewards shooting, and based on those low thresholds the players with higher usage percentage (an estimate of the percentage of team possessions used by a player while he was on the floor) benefit merely from taking more shots than their teammates. For a more detailed study on the issue, check this out.
However, Hollinger has a pretty convincing counter-argument...by which I mean he says Berri has no idea what he is talking about.
Berri leads off with a huge misunderstanding of PER -- that the credits and debits it gives for making and missing shots equate to a "break-even" shooting mark of 30.4% on 2-point shots. He made this assumption because he forgot that PER is calibrated against the rest of the league at the end of the formula.
Actually, if we took a player was completely average in every other respect for the 2006-07 season -- rebounds, free throws, assists, turnovers, etc. -- and gave him a league-average rate of shots, and all of them were 2-pointers, and he shot 30.4%, he'd end up with a PER of 7.18. As long-time PER fans know, that would make him considerably worse than nearly every player in the league.
To end up with a league-average PER of 15,00, the actual break-even mark in this case is 48.5%, which is exactly what the league average is on 2-point shots this season.So Hollinger says that his PER formula is actually calibrated against the rest of the league to create a break-even point exactly at the actual league average each season. I am inclined to agree with Hollinger, seeing as he created the formula and certainly understands its intricacies better than Berri. It seems pretty clear to me that Hollinger has a reasonable response to Berri, but I felt I should present the debate to you and let you make up your own mind because some people have sided with Berri on this issue, and even the Wikipedia page for PER presents Berri's argument as a valid criticism in a section called "Problems with PER."
In any case, the question ultimately raised by this final point is how shot-creation should be valued, but I must emphasize that PER is unequipped to answer this question in any meaningful way. A player who creates a decent shot from a desired spot on the court while the shot clock is ticking down to zero has helped his team by doing so, but PER cannot and does not know when shots are taken in such a context. PER gets information exclusively from traditional box scores, but they make no record of context for shots. Box scores do not care when a player gets off a good shot at the end of the shot clock, or when a player mistakenly passes up a layup for a sub-optimal fade away jumper, or even when a player throws up a desperation half-court heave at the end of the half. Because box scores never record this information, PER simply cannot take the context of a shot into account.
Thanks for reading, make sure to check back for parts two and three of our PERfect Draft Study (we're pretty punny, aren't we?), and ignore these five points about PER at your own risk.
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Novelists Can't Stop Writing About Crappy Foot-Clinic Sign
[Hypeads] (AdWeek:AdFreak)What is it about the rotating Sunset Foot Clinic podiatry sign on West Sunset Boulevard in Los Angeles, situated in a no man's land between Silver Lake and Echo Park, that so fascinates people—particularly artists and writers? On one side of the sign is a sad foot on crutches (in "biological turmoil," as LA Weekly once put it); on the other side is a happy foot in sneakers giving a thumbs-up. It's absolute dreck, but perhaps so bad it's good—even inspirational. As Laura Mil ...
What is it about the rotating Sunset Foot Clinic podiatry sign on West Sunset Boulevard in Los Angeles, situated in a no man's land between Silver Lake and Echo Park, that so fascinates people—particularly artists and writers? On one side of the sign is a sad foot on crutches (in "biological turmoil," as LA Weekly once put it); on the other side is a happy foot in sneakers giving a thumbs-up. It's absolute dreck, but perhaps so bad it's good—even inspirational. As Laura Miller points out on Salon.com, Jonathan Lethem wrote about the sign in his 2007 novel You Don't Love Me Yet. The main character, who can see the sign from her apartment window, makes decisions based on which side of it she sees at a glance. Now, the sign has apparently shown up in David Foster Wallace's posthumous novel The Pale King, too. He relocates it to Chicago and gives it similar power over some students, who see it from their dorm room and make decisions based on it. The musician Beck also supposedly has been obsessed with it. Lethem wonderfully calls the sign "a non-Internet meme," locally famous if not exactly loved. "When I was researching my novel," he tells Miller, "I visited L.A., and at one point I was driving down Sunset Boulevard with someone who'd agreed to be a source on the area. I laid eyes on the sign, and asked about it, and that's when the Happy Foot/Sad Foot lore was unfolded for me." Silent fortune-teller or just shitty advertisement, the sign clearly holds some kind of sway. Lethem, for one, thinks other writers need to embrace it in their work, too. "It would be nice to see it become universal," he says.
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You'll Laugh SO Hard You'll Cry !!
[Indianapolis Colts] ()Just try reading this without laughing till you cry!!! A guy who purchased his lovely wife a pocket Tazer for their anniversary submitted this: Last weekend I saw something at Larry's Pistol & Pawn Shop that sparked my interest. The occasion was our 15th anniversary and I was looking for a little something extra for my wife Julie. What I came across was a 100,000-volt, pocket/purse- sized tazer. The effects of the tazer were supposed to be short lived, with no long-term adverse affect on ...
Just try reading this without laughing till you cry!!! A guy who purchased his lovely wife a pocket Tazer for their anniversary submitted this: Last weekend I saw something at Larry's Pistol & Pawn Shop that sparked my interest. The occasion was our 15th anniversary and I was looking for a little something extra for my wife Julie. What I came across was a 100,000-volt, pocket/purse- sized tazer. The effects of the tazer were supposed to be short lived, with no long-term adverse affect on your assailant, allowing her adequate time to retreat to safety.... WAY TOO COOL! Long story short, I bought the device and brought it home. I loaded two AAA batteries in the thing and pushed the button. Nothing! I was disappointed. I learned, however, that if I pushed the button and pressed it against a metal surface at the same time; I'd get the blue arc of electricity darting back and forth between the prongs. AWESOME!!! Unfortunately, I have yet to explain to Julie what that burn spot is on the face of her microwave. Okay, so I was home alone with this new toy, thinking to myself that it couldn't be all that bad with only two triple-A batteries, right? There I sat in my recliner, our cat Gracie looking on intently (trusting little soul) while I was reading the directions and thinking that I really needed to try this thing out on a flesh & blood moving target. I must admit I thought about zapping Gracie (for a fraction of a second) and thought better of it. She is such a sweet cat. But, if I was going to give this thing to my wife to protect herself against a mugger, I did want some assurance that it would work as advertised.. Am I wrong? So, there I sat in a pair of shorts and a tank top with my reading glasses perched delicately on the bridge of my nose, directions in one hand, and tazer in another. The directions said that a one-second burst would shock and disorient your assailant; a two-second burst was supposed to cause muscle spasms and a major loss of bodily control; a three-second burst would purportedly make your assailant flop on the ground like a fish out of water. Any burst longer than three seconds would be wasting the batteries. All the while I'm looking at this little device measuring about 5" long, less than 3/4 inch in circumference; pretty cute really and (loaded with two itsy, bitsy triple-A batteries) thinking to myself, 'no possible way!' What happened next is almost beyond description, but I'll do my best.. I'm sitting there alone, Gracie looking on with her head cocked to one side as to say, 'don't do it' reasoning that a one second burst from such a tiny little ole thing couldn't hurt all that bad. I decided to give myself a one second burst just for heck of it. I touched the prongs to my naked thigh, pushed the button, and . . ........!!! I'm pretty sure Jessie Ventura ran in through the side door, picked me up in the recliner, then body slammed us both on the carpet, over and over and over again. I vaguely recall waking up on my side in the fetal position, with tears in my eyes, body soaking wet, with my left arm tucked under my body in the oddest position, and tingling in my legs. The cat was making meowing sounds I had never heard before, clinging to a picture frame hanging above the fireplace, obviously in an attempt to avoid getting slammed by my body flopping all over the living room.. Note: If you ever feel compelled to 'mug' yourself with a tazer, one note of caution: there is no such thing as a one second burst when you zap yourself! You will not let go of that thing until it is dislodged from your hand by a violent thrashing about on the floor.. A three second burst would be considered conservative! A minute or so later (I can't be sure, as time was a relative thing at that point), I collected my wits (what little I had left), sat up and surveyed the landscape. My bent reading glasses were on the mantel of the fireplace. The recliner was upside down and about 8 feet or so from where it originally was. My triceps and right thigh were still twitching. My face felt like it had been shot up with Novocain, and my bottom lip weighed 88 lbs.. I had no control over the drooling. Apparently I pooped myself, but was too numb to know for sure and my sense of smell was gone. I saw a faint smoke cloud above my head which I believe came from my hair. P.s... My wife, can't stop laughing about my experience, loved the gift, and now regularly threatens me with it! If you think education is difficult, try being stupid !! -
Don’t Stop Me Now!
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Interview: The Art of Video Games at the Smithsonian
[Gadgets, Starter Kit] (Boing Boing).q{font-style:italic;color:#666;} .a{} .staff {color:#333} The Smithsonian has announced the selection of titles that will appear in its Art of Video Games exhibition next year. The set ranges from Nintendo classics to arty modern fare such as Sony's Shadow of the Colossus (above). I posed some questions to organizer Georgiana Goodlander and exhibition curator Chris Melissinos. Rob Beschizza: How have games influenced the arts? Georgina Goodlander: Video games have had a huge influence on the ar ...
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The Smithsonian has announced the selection of titles that will appear in its Art of Video Games exhibition next year. The set ranges from Nintendo classics to arty modern fare such as Sony's Shadow of the Colossus (above). I posed some questions to organizer Georgiana Goodlander and exhibition curator Chris Melissinos.Rob Beschizza: How have games influenced the arts?
Georgina Goodlander: Video games have had a huge influence on the arts! I should note that The Art of Video Games exhibition is not about art inspired by video games, It is about the video games themselves. We want to show people that video games are more than they might appear on the surface, that they can have incredible depth, beauty, and emotion. Yes, they provide rich fodder as inspiration for contemporary visual artists, but they can also stand alone as powerful works created by talented and creative people. One of my favorite quotes from the interviews that we are conducting with game designers and developers was from David Perry, CEO of Gaikai. At the very end of the interview we asked him what he hoped visitors would take away from the exhibition and he said "Video games aren't this trivial little form of entertainment. This is something that touches people deeply, it changes people's lives. It's going to change education profoundly, it's already started. And so if you don't play video games yet, we're going to get you. Trust me, we're going to find a way to get a game to you so you can understand just how powerful this medium is." I truly believe this! Games are becoming so incredible and pervasive that we're reaching the point where no one will be able to avoid them. And, more importantly, they won't want to.
Rob: Nostalgia seems to be a major inspiration here. Is there a broader reason for this? Has artistic value emerged from early games that wasn't clear at the time?
Chris Melissinos: Nostalgia certainly plays a part in the games we are experiencing today, but that is to be expected. As the children who grew up with video games are having children that start playing video games, there is renewed interest in latent gamers. This is the same cycle that we observe in any other form of media. One of the fantastic outgrowths of this is the rediscovery of games and mechanics that have held up over time, but were neglected due to the march of technology, changes in tastes, or accessibility of content.
'The Great Gatsby' by F. Scott Fitzgerald, released in 1925, was not considered to be a literary masterpiece until the 1960's and, in fact, was not as popular as Fitzgerald's other works during his lifetime. Time and perspective helps to illuminate the past in ways we can't foresee. The video games industry is at an age where it is now old enough that we can apply that perspective.
Rob: Is the art in the game or is the game itself the art?
Georgina: Definitely both! There are so many aspects of art involved in video games that it is quite overwhelming. Almost every element that makes up a video game can be considered art, from the initial sketches and concept art, to the finished graphics, music, and even the code. With this exhibition though, we're particularly interested in exploring the entire game experience as the artwork--the combination of the visual and audio effects with the player interaction.
Rob: What sort of art are video games? How important is creative flair and ingenuity -- the visuals, audio and technical accomplishment -- in the art of video games?
Georgina:: I don't think you can define video games with any of the existing language that we use to define art. I attended a great presentation by John Sharp at the 2010 Game Developers Conference titled "The Game Renaissance: Art History for Game Developers." He said (I'm paraphrasing) that we should stop worrying about whether or not video games are "Art," but instead think of them as the new medium for creative expression in the 21st century. I love this concept! Why should we try and fit video games into existing categories or genres? Art is constantly evolving, as is the language we use to talk about it, and I think we've only just started to explore how video games can and should be incorporated.
Rob: Games are designed to be played. How do games best resolve the tension between the artist's narrative control and the player's need for freedom?
Chris: This is one of the misconceptions about video games, that the voice of the author is lost due to interactivity. I believe there are three voices in games: that of the designer or artist, the game itself, and the player. By this I mean that the designer lays down the plot, visual framework, mechanics, rules, and arc that the game encompasses, the gameplay communicates this, and the player internalizes that message and, from it, emerges an experience that is unique to that player. Consider that, regardless of the path the player takes as Cloud in Final Fantasy VII, Aeris always dies. There is no way for the player to avoid this. However, on the road to that event, the player can laterally explore the narrative arc, crafting an experience that retains the intent of the author while allowing the player freedom. In Missile Command, you eventually hit the "The End" kill screen. This is why I believe that video games will become one of the most powerful storytelling mediums we have ever experienced. While the stories told in games today may seem immature or less refined compared to other forms of media, it is only due to the lack of time that video games have been with us. They will continue to evolve.
Rob: Like movies, game development is an extremely labor- and cash-intensive medium. And it's one where the cutting edge is always moving on. What can the exhibition teach game artists about how to express themselves on a budget?
Georgina: I hope that the exhibition will serve as inspiration for aspiring game artists and designers. We want to show people that this is an incredible field in which to work and that there are numerous different types of creative jobs involved. Interviews with the pioneers of the industry, such as Nolan Bushnell and Don Daglow, will serve as a reminder that in the 1970s and early 1980s, one person was responsible for every aspect of a game, from the code and visuals to the music and even the box art. It's interesting to compare the early days with what's happening now, as in some ways we have come full circle. Developments in online and mobile gaming have reached a point where it is possible again for a single person or small team to create and distribute entire games. By showing the progression of the medium over the last four decades the exhibition will, hopefully, give visitors an idea of where it might be going
The Art of Video Games at the Smithsonian American Art Museum will be opening March 16, 2012 and be on display until September 30, 2012.

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Motherhood Moments: Love Means Having to Say You're Sorry
[Parenting, AOL, Moms] (ParentDish)Filed under: Holidays, Opinions Jaquelyn Mitchard and her daughter. Credit: Jaquelyn Mitchard Picture an old photo of your mother. Now, picture an old photo of Grace Kelly. That's the difference between old photos of my mother and those of most mothers. When women my age look at pictures of their moms, they're amazed at how much older their mothers got, even though, in pictures, they're much younger than the daughters are now. I'm amazed by just the opposite. My mother ...
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Picture an old photo of your mother.
Jaquelyn Mitchard and her daughter. Credit: Jaquelyn Mitchard
Now, picture an old photo of Grace Kelly.
That's the difference between old photos of my mother and those of most mothers. When women my age look at pictures of their moms, they're amazed at how much older their mothers got, even though, in pictures, they're much younger than the daughters are now.
I'm amazed by just the opposite.
My mother died when she was five years younger than I am now, but, at that age, was more stylish and exquisite than I was in my first bloom. That's just how it was. Not long ago, my youngest daughter found a big wedding portrait of my mother in the storage room.
"You know a princess?" she asked me.
That's how she looked, in her satin dress with the 58 buttons down the back of the bodice, and her waist that honestly measured 24 inches. In that picture, she looks the way she was -- gallant and smart, funny and charming, with a strong bright vein of mischief through her personality.
I loved how she looked. I loved how she smelled. I loved how she read. I loved how she refused to cook, telling my brother once, when he complained of a variation on Campbell's tomato soup, "You know, the first thing you need for pot roast is another mother." I loved how she adored me and absolutely believed I would be a sensation.
What I didn't love about her was that she regularly drank herself from Mama Jekyll to Mama Hyde, with a stop along the way at Mrs. Robinson. And even that would have been OK: She was just outrageous enough that flirting with the band at weddings (even if the band included my boyfriend) verged on tolerable. After the flirting and the dancing (she could dance; she could even still do a handspring, at the age of 50, although she would have considered the idea of exercise for its own sake a joke), there came another stage.
It was when there was more lipstick on the filters of her cigarettes than on her lips, and, along with the lipstick, she left the editor on what came out of her mouth. She was a sad clown then, a Pierrot with streaked mascara, and she was dangerous.
And even that, while not OK, would have been bearable, if she had ever, ever once, even once, said that she was sorry.
She weighed only 105 pounds, at 5-feet, 5-inches tall. And I weighed more than that when I was 13. But although it wasn't much more, not more than 20 pounds, it outraged my mother, who said I should start smoking or I'd always be a slob.
And she never apologized.
The only time I ever defied her, coming home from college to attend the wedding of two friends who were having a baby they didn't plan, she called me "slutty."
And she never apologized.
She intercepted and read my letters from a boy five years older, who died in Vietnam, and wrote to him saying that my father didn't approve and that we would never see each other again. By the time I found out and tried to explain that this message wasn't sent with my approval, it was too late. My invaded self was so wounded that I told her that if she ever touched another one of my private things, I would kill her in her sleep. Half an hour later, I was on my knees next to her chair, crying, telling her how much I loved her and that I was sorry.
But she never apologized.
I got used to that ... the never apologizing.
When the first guy I loved hit me, and he didn't apologize, when he said, instead, that it was "unfortunate," I decided no one would ever hit me again, and that, when I was a mother, I would never hit, and that I would never say anything like the things my mother said to me -- the bad things -- and if I did, I would apologize.
It was not a big worry, though, because I would never say any of those things, the bad ones.
When I did become a mother, my mother was already gone.
I could never ask her if it was a function of her generation or a function of her fear that she never said she was sorry when she was wrong, and that my father said he was sorry only once. Perhaps parents didn't, then. Perhaps apologizing seemed to be a '60s sign of weakness, a diminishing of authority that would dilute all other laws or examples by its semblance of self-doubt.
Yet, I have said things to my children that scald my soul in the memory. I once, in a rage, told the daughter I adopted at birth that I wished her birth mother could see what a writhing brat she'd turned out to be. My anger at my middle son once was so towering I slapped him across the face and told him to go live with the girlfriend who'd sneaked in through a sliding door to his bed. The words were worse than the slap.
My lips are not as loose as my mom's were, but the lock on them is faulty. I have done more harm with what comes out of my mouth than anything I've ever put in it.
Once, it took two hours, while I paced and screamed. I told my daughter to stand outside because I was afraid of what else I might say.
But I always apologized.
Usually, it's not hours, and it's never days. It's 10 minutes -- which makes my anger seem just like what it is, virtually a seizure. I always apologize when I'm wrong.
If you don't apologize to someone you've wronged, especially if it's your child, at some point that child starts to doubt himself, or herself, to wonder if he or she is wrong, or even worse, bad, or even worse, crazy.
I'll never be the mother my mother was, in some ways. I'll never be so charming or so much the mistress of the grand gesture. I'll never be the enthralling beauty in black satin whose wide-eyed little girl sits next to the lighted table and watches a pretty woman become breathtaking. I'll never be brave enough to outlive a husband and a son, as she did, during the Korean War and one year afterward, or to survive my grandmother -- whose evil guilt trips made my mother's rages look like patty cakes.
All that said, if one generation is in the water, then one is on the sand, and we hope that one will be up on the highway, and then the next one in the foothills, on the way up to the mountaintop.
If mine is on the highway, it's because they had a flawed mother, as everyone has a flawed mother. I have done so much that was wrong. The only thing that I did right was to admit it.
Jacquelyn Mitchard has written numerous books for adults, young adults and children, and contributed to several popular anthologies about love and parenting. Her novel "The Deep End of the Ocean" was named the second most influential book of the past 25 years by USA Today. Look for her next novel, "Second Nature: A Love Story," this summer, and read her blog on Red Room. -
Group Therapy: Why Am I So Insecure, and What Can I Do About It?
[Fun] (TresSugar)This question is from a Group Therapy post in our TrèsSugar Community. Add your advice in the comments! I am 28 and planning a wedding to the man of my dreams. We have been together almost two years, living together for one, and have the relationship I always dreamed of but never thought I would have. I have always had problems with depression and low self-esteem and it is showing itself in my relationship now as insecurity. I trust my fiancé and have no problem with us doing things separate ...
This question is from a Group Therapy post in our TrèsSugar Community. Add your advice in the comments!
I am 28 and planning a wedding to the man of my dreams. We have been together almost two years, living together for one, and have the relationship I always dreamed of but never thought I would have. I have always had problems with depression and low self-esteem and it is showing itself in my relationship now as insecurity.
I trust my fiancé and have no problem with us doing things separately, we just got back from separate vacations (I went on a road trip with my sister and he went to the West Coast to visit his two best friends). I was looking on Facebook today, and his friend posted some pictures and one of my fiance's ex-flings had commented on a picture of him saying how great he looked and how much she missed all of them.
My fiancé isn't on Facebook so it's not like she was even talking directly to him but it still made me feel awful and I just don't understand why. I am a little touchy about this girl in particular because she has tried to reach out to him a lot since we have been together and he cheated on his last girlfriend with her. I just wish I could let it go and stop feeling insecure about his past. My best friend told me that insecurity somehow magically disappears when you get married, but I have a hard time believing that.
I think part of my problem is that I have always dated crappy guys in the past, and now that I am with someone who treats me well I almost feel like I don't deserve it. I constantly find myself comparing myself to his ex girlfriends and wondering if he is still thinking about them. I really want to move past this issue so I can be completely comfortable and happy in this relationship . . . can anyone relate? What can I do? I have been working out a lot and eating well lately to get in shape for the wedding and I think that is helping some. I have friends that I hang out with on my own and hobbies that I enjoy, it's really just a mental thing that has always been with me. Any advice would be welcome!
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A Final (Guest) Post on the Trump Hating on Obama Birther Meme: The Birth Of A Nation - Certificate.
[Blacks] (We are respectable negroes)We Are Respectable Negroes works because there are good folks who have stuck with it from the beginning. As I continue to evolve WARN, I have been spreading our wings and inviting friends and allies to offer up their thoughts in this, my humble little corner of the digital public square. I have already offered my two cents on the Birther nonsense and the mouth-breathing white populists who are their base. As a result of releasing his long form birth certificate, it would seem that Obama has eth ...
We Are Respectable Negroes works because there are good folks who have stuck with it from the beginning. As I continue to evolve WARN, I have been spreading our wings and inviting friends and allies to offer up their thoughts in this, my humble little corner of the digital public square.
I have already offered my two cents on the Birther nonsense and the mouth-breathing white populists who are their base. As a result of releasing his long form birth certificate, it would seem that Obama has ethered most of that crowd. Subsequently, in a nice gesture and complement to the Birther debacle, Carey Carey, one of our frequent commentators, sent the following piece my way. It is a nice and creative final word on the Birther meme. Enjoy.
****Gosh, I wish it was all so simple. Wouldn’t it be nice if the recent fiasco concerning President Obama’s birth certificate was merely a movie? You know, like D.W. Griffith’s The Birth of a Nation, wouldn’t it be nice if we could sit back, pop and popcorn in hand, and enjoy our new Birth of A Certificate for its technical innovations?
On second thought, maybe I should be careful what I ask for. Don’t quote me, but I believe a couple of the main characters in the original Birth of a Nation were abolitionist Congressman Austin Stoneman and his mulatto protégé, Silas Lynch, who somehow is elected Lieutenant Governor. See, the more I think about it, the movie The Birth of a Nation and The Birth of a Certificate have eerie similarities. Let’s see, a mulatto (excuse my French) an elected official and a “Lynch”, yikes, the Birth of a Certificate - Nation - 2011. Oh Lord, but they’re JUST movies, right?
Well, movies or not, I smell propaganda, but I don’t know who to believe? I mean, some folks are saying President Obama caved in under the pressure of Donald Trump. Other have said Mr. Trump is such a double-speaking slime bag. Yet, some folks are saying Obama's campaign posturing of avoiding race and making Black issues marginal is a backturn turn in our navigation of this life in America as Black Folks and some are saying what the POTUS did last week was brilliant.
Well well well, so many views spoken in so many ways. However, since I am an average black man from the flatlands of Iowa, I tend to view things in a different light. See, I am not a self proclaimed political analyst, nor a quasi-intellectual, so I have to tell it like I see it, in the best way I know how.
Listen, I come from a family of storytellers who always enriched their “messages” and stories by opening with little tidbits of information. So, in true family tradition I offer the following to voice my opinion on the Birth of a Certificate.
The night was glare, the moon was yellow, and the leaves came tumbling down. Quantum banter relinquished it's liberally greased floors to silence. Like the toes of the Wicked Witch of The East, retentively coiled upon losing their ruby red glass slippers, I am suggesting the appendages of the black blogsphere should relax it's pointed index fingers to a slightly paused position.
To make a point, I opened with a line from the song Stagolee. Well, let me hit you with a few more lines...
"I was standin' on the corner when I heard my bulldog bark; he was barkin' at the two mens who gamblin' in the dark. It was Stagolee and Billy, Two men who gamble' late, Stagolee throw seven, Billy swore that he throwed eight. Stagolee told Billy, "I can't let you go with that; You have won my money and my brand new Stetson hat." Stagolee went home, And got his forty-four. Stagolee found Billy, "Oh please don't take my life! I got three little children, And a very sick little wife" Stagolee shot Billy, Oh he shot that boy so fast"
Okay, now I’m thinking about some white folks and Democrats vs. Republicans. Therein lies the core of my discontent with people like Donald Trump and those of his ilk. Look, some folks have no shame and are constitutionally incapable of telling the truth. So no matter what we say, real change will never come from their mouth. My daughter has a couple of sayings that addresses that point...“don’t make a liar lie” (don't ask a liar a question, because they are going to do what they always do... tell you a lie) and “That’s yo lie, you tell it, I’m not cosigning that bullsh*t”
Both Stagolee and Billy knew who was wrong, but somebody didn’t budge.
And you know what, Langston Hughes spoke on The Ways of White Folks. I loved the brilliance of Langston Hughes. His artful way of showing people their evil ways - without yelling at them, or calling them enigmatic names - was a stroke of genius.
Hughes's stories were messages from that other America, sharply etched vignettes of its daily life, cruelly accurate portrayals of black people colliding -- sometimes humorously, more often tragically -- with whites".
So now I’m thinking about President Obama and this latest birth certificate fiasco. But wait, if you’re of the mindset that those who use “bad words” and/or vulgar language, only do so because they possess a limited vocabulary, I say miss me with that BULLSH*T, okay. And, if you’re offended by such language.... as Dr. Seuss said,
Marvin K. Mooney Will You Please Go Now, cuz I am about to let it all hang out!
Listen, I’ve said this many times, telling some white folks what they’ve done wrong and shame shame shame on them, does little or nothing to persuade them to stop their evil ways. So, since Obama is a black man, and every black person knows how to say “motherfu*ker”... real good, I know he would like to say exactly what’s on his mind. Seriously, although he is the president, if you show me a black person that can’t cus (when they have to) or at the very least say the word “motherfu*ker” with gusto and passion, I’ll show you an Oreo or a black man that lived in a cave on the south side of the moon.
So, although all that political “correctness” and purple prose we and the president find ourselves engaged in - is the championed voice, I can’t help but believe our president would like to sometimes, some GOTDAMN time, tell a mfer what’s really on his mind. Check this out. If the cameras were not flashing, and if he, President Obama, would not be attacked from jokers on the left and clowns on the right, I believe the conversation would have been as followed--
Donald Trump: Mr. President, since you’re a black man and we’ve never had a black president, would you show us your birth certificate. We know your mother was white so we have a few questions.
The President: Look here you fu*kin’ weasel, you can miss me with that bullshit and kiss the pink part of my assh*le. How dare you offend me and my mother in that fashion.
Trump: But Mr. President, the public has a right to know about all the affairs of your mother and rather or not you’re really an American.
The President: Is that right? Well, I hate to talk about yo momma , she was a good ol' ho, with a two dollar pumtang, and a rubber a$$hole. See man, you done pissed me off and set off the natural black man in me. Your mother was talking about wrappin’ her thang around my chin. I told her she should be blowing it out her a$$ and try to be my mutherfkin’ friend.
Trump: OH NO, not another angry black man?
The President: OH NO MFer, don’t start crying like a bitch now, you started this shit. Your eyes my shine and you teeth my grin, but I’m tired of you diggin’ in my ass one mo again... you and all your friends. Hug me, love me, or leave me the fu*k alone, because I’m the HNIC up in this motherfu*ker.
Well my friends, that’s what the president would like to say. Yeah, he’d like to pull out his Johnson and slap some folks with it. See, as I said, some people are never going to change regardless of what we say or what names we call them. So we might as well lead with a good left hook and an uppercut while they keep on jabbing. Yeah, fuck’em and the Confederate horses they rode in on.
Hey, my daddy told me you have to bring some to get some, or get out of the damn fight. Bullies love punks. I don't like punks and I've never been one, and I don‘t believe Obama could have come this far if he remotely had punkish ways. I know he wouldn’t have a strong black woman like his wife Michelle. Forget about it, she’s from the south side of Chicago. I am left to believe some folks will never seek first to understand and will never admit guilt, and will continue to view our president from a very narrow perspective that fits their own agenda. -
The Fundamental insight
[New Age] (kriptodanny)Lead me from dreaming to waking. Lead me from opacity to clarity. Lead me from the complicated to the simple. Lead me from the obscure to the obvious. Lead me from intention to attention. Lead me from what I'm told I am to what I see I am. Lead me from confrontation to wide openness. Lead me to the place I never left, Where there is peace, and peace - The Upanishads *note* I will try to comment a bit on Daniel Ingram's essay about integration..please be aware that none of enlig ...
Lead me from dreaming to waking. Lead me from opacity to clarity. Lead me from the complicated to the simple. Lead me from the obscure to the obvious. Lead me from intention to attention. Lead me from what I'm told I am to what I see I am. Lead me from confrontation to wide openness. Lead me to the place I never left, Where there is peace, and peace - The Upanishads
*note* I will try to comment a bit on Daniel Ingram's essay about integration..please be aware that none of enlightened individuals get along with others like them,other then in the essence ..the manifestation is bound on the 3 realms,because without it you'd get no realization..get it?Therefore..in the history of humankind ..there is none enlightened individuals whom got along with other enlightened dudes or women..read the history of religions,see if they got together and shared their light..none did(but they quoted them after they were dead..guess talking about dead saints is better then talking to a living one...for whom wants to talk to a living saint if you are a saint one?..the mighty strategy is to talk about the dead ones,select what you want from their sayings..and add it to your religion,I guess....why is that?..where this insanity comes from?...why are so many religions,but no middle ground between them?..WHY..GRASSHOPPERS from Heaven? (please be careful that self-realization as in sahaja yoga,is not enlightenment,but a formidable building stone,since you just get the taste of the beauty of your true nature ,and emptiness of mind,etc..is about the first jhana of the buddhists(and be aware that you can't get the first jhana unless your true ki(kundalini) raises and penetrates the Fontanellequote"Fontanelles are soft spots on a baby's head which, during birth, enable the bony plates of the skull to flex, allowing the child's head to pass through the birth canal. The ossification of the bones of the skull causes the fontanelles to close over by a child's second birthday"
manifested as a cool breeze in your head and hands,and body..the beauty of it is that is your REAL ki(kundalini)...and it manifests like a tornado of bliss...this bliss transforms your emotions and mind..as integrating them in the universe within yourself power...be aware that every finger in your hands will tinkle if you have problems in the body..since every finger is a resonator to the 7 system chakras..This VERY bliss is the foundation ..The rest is for you,grasshoppers..to integrate this bliss in real life,since the principles of applying it have so many shortcomings that only the MIGHTY Kripto within you(the spirit,or god's essence manifested as you,a living ,eating,and shit producing (when you go to the toilet) then a worm producing (when you die..they will feed on your rotten body in the cemetery..isn't this amazing ..guess those crazy indians(from India,not the american indians whom eat Buffalos for breakfast,and thanked them for giving them life ) vegetarians never told the worms to eat only carrots,because this is the way of the universe,to be vegetarian,right?..WRONG!The universe is laughing at you,since is a interdependent fractal awareness collapsing itself into consciousness ..and really this is about uniting your consciousness factor with the KRIPTO within you(the pure spirit) before you die..this is NOT about what you eat...I'm laughing my ass off of the indians in India respecting the cows,like they are gods...and forgetting those caws also eat allot of their precious vegetables..they blame the westerners for eating cows,while they eat chickens like there is no tomorrow...why is that?..respect the chicken ,please...then they eat the carrots only...but the mahayogi SAYS!!..WHY don't you,indian..respect the life of a carrot?..or YOU REALLY THINK just because the CARROT can't scream...you can eat it?I tell you that there is no more GOD in a carrot,or me,or a cow,or a chicken..then in a cabbage leaf..Everything is interdependent ..Every life depends on other life to survive,not as individual,but as species...for only HUMANS have the ability to become gods,not caws,or chickens..for Jesus's sake!(I mean only humans have the capacity to become immortal individuals..be aware that when an ant dies,nothing is lost..the collective ant survives..only advanced species can develop individuality..have you ever seen an individual ant,or an individual tree?..there is no such thing...they are like CELLS in a higher BODY..ponder..grasshoppers from heaven)Even now,as a human..lots of bacteria thrive on your ass(like fungus or bacteria..they help you digest the carrots..or the Mc-Donald hamburger..or you thought that you can really say,,I am here to protect life?..no life..when you take a shit,all that life goes into the toilet..lots of life...trust me...shame on you for destroying the life!..and more shame on you if you're a vegetarian thinking the carrot doesn't suffer when you eat it!!..punk!..EVEN WHEN YOU"RE breathing you are destroying LIFE,since there are lots of life in the air ITSELF!..I recommend you die right now if you don't understand the principle of interdependence or of,,snake eating it's own tale,,..or ,,everything is a a collapsing awareness into consciousness...or..emptiness is form,form is emptiness ,as Buddha said.)The one pure bright awareness never incarnates,since EVERYTHING is inside it.THAT IS THE REAL YOU...Everything dies,is born..and eats the other to survive...have you EVER thought about the purpose of CREATION?What if..you are not that?What if...everything is inside you?What if something bothers you..you created it?What if you are here to know yourself?What if nothing exists,no past..no future..just this present moment?What if the joy of knowing yourself as individual (yet universal) is the purpose?And what if the pain of separating yourself from yourself..is the key for looking into yourself?What if you accept the bliss of your true nature,and stop trying to project outside your inner non-resolved mind factors,whom decided how your life would be?What if you understand you create them?Thus spokenth the mahayogi..and ponder about my words,grasshoppers from heaven.Kisses to you:)-added by danny-.....................
Integration http://web.mac.com/danielmingram/iWeb/Daniel%20Ingram%27s%20Dharma%20Blog/The%20Blook/C03C53F1-567B-4F5B-9224-5DC5904ADD7A.htmlA friend of mine read through an earlier version of this work and commented that there was very little in this book on integration, the process by which one’s life comes to be a natural reflection of one’s insights. I replied that I would write something about integration when I knew something about it, which he thought was funny, particularly knowing me. However, over the years I have learned a few things about the endlessly complex, mysterious and yet strangely ordinary topic of integration and about living in the world during and in the wake of insights. There are many sources, such as A Path With Heart and After the Ecstasy, the Laundry, both by Jack Kornfield, that do a much better treatement of the issue than what follows, but hopefully some of these simple points will be of will be of use.The first point is one that I have made implicitly above, but will make explicit here: Go ahead and get some deep insight to integrate in the first place. I have lots of friends on the spiritual path that seem to be doing work that I associate with integration when they don’t yet have any fundamental insight to integrate. This seems to be very strange way to go, if you ask me. They seem to be working on their stuff without the clarity and perspective that comes from realizations into the truth of things. Go get enlightened! Become a stream enterer at the very least and preferably become an arahat. Without these realizations, it is very hard to determine what needs work and what is just excessive delusion and mind noise created by the illusion of duality that still remains.Thus, when on retreat or doing formal practice, think carefully about what you want to achieve. Do you want to work on your stuff or work on fundamental insights? Realize that it might not be easy to do either, and so might be very hard to do both simultaneously. Do you want to gain deep insights and then work on your stuff from that foundation of basic clarity, or do you want to work on your stuff until, until, until when? Until you don’t have any stuff? Good luck!That brings me to the second point, which is to pick your battles. We can’t do everything. We can’t have it all. We simply don’t have the time or the energy. Spiritual technology will not change these simple facts of life. We can only be working on so many things at once and still do any of them well. We need breaks, downtime, and balance. However, if we are wise and discerning, we can craft a set of priorities for ourselves that honors our unique spiritual needs, relationship needs, career needs, recreational needs, and family needs, as well as the needs of others. We can do this in a way that is realistic and allows us to keep making good use of our life without burning out or stagnating. No one can ever tell you exactly how to do this. You have your own needs and life situation. Work with it as best you can.The third point about integration and living in the world that I have had to learn the hard way is a concept that I recently heard articulated very well by my friend Tom in the phrase, “Right plane, right time.” Like the simple lists of Part I, this phrase could be the basis of an entire book (see the difficult but excellent The Spectrum of Consciousness, by Ken Wilber, which spends a lot of time explaining how to keep our paradigms straight and not mix them up). From the point of view of integration, it basically means that one generally should use a way of approaching a situation or problem that fits with that situation or problem. One should be conscious of the conceptual frameworks that one uses when approaching each aspect of one’s life, as some conceptual frameworks or ways of being may not be helpful or appropriate for certain situations. I will illustrate this by way of some examples.When doing insight practices, is it useful to assume a few things. One should assume that no such thing as a body exists, nor does a mind exist, nor are there natural boundaries inherent in sensations. There are sensations that arise and pass quickly, are not able to satisfy due to the illusion of duality, and are “empty,” meaning that they imply no self or separateness that is in control. It is not all that useful to get overly concerned with what these sensations actually are or why they arose.When doing just about everything else, this way of proceeding may cause gigantic problems. For instance, when driving a car, one must assume that one’s car is a separate entity, one that should not collide with the other cars on the road. One must assume solidity and that one is in control of one’s car, one must pay attention to the edges of specific things, and be careful about the details of one’s driving environment, one’s destination, and the rules of the road. For “real world” problems, I have found that “real world” solutions are the way to go. Right plane, right time. It must also be said that paying more attention to our sensate world helps both with insight practices and the “daily life.”Another example to contrast with the paradigm useful in insight practices is in human relationships. Imagine someone saying to you, “You are so empty. You are so unsatisfactory. You are so transient.” It just doesn’t work. Imagine going into a bank at which you have recently overdrawn your account and saying, “I do not exist as a separate entity. There is no ‘I’ or ‘mine’ that can be found. Thus, all of this talk of me owing you something is nonsense. We are interdependent luminosity.” This just doesn’t fly. Right plane, right time. These are ridiculous examples, but if you hang out in spiritual scenes and pay attention to the conceptual frameworks people use and when they use them, you will find numerous similar errors in judgment.These examples also illustrate the important concept of being careful when talking about one’s practice. Chose the correct words or degree of silence for the people around you and the situations in which you find yourself, particularly soon after dramatic occurrences. I can’t tell you the number of times I have looked like a completely inconsiderate nutcase when I opened my big flapping pie-hole to the wrong people soon after some intense insight or rapture had occurred. As a dead French occultist once said, “To tell someone something they can’t understand is as bad as telling them a lie.” Wise words. Cultivate a network of friends with whom you can share these things, or keep a diary if this is not practical, or both. There is something helpful about being able to talk about unusual things in a safe and appropriate context.It is not uncommon for people who get deeply into practice to encounter two issues: that it is difficult to learn to go easily between one way of being and another, from one conceptual framework and another, and that practice and “the world” seem to be in direct conflict. Given our basic dualistic illusion, it often seems that we must let things go in some sort of literal sense, such as quitting a job, in order to “let it go” in the insight sense, to see the true nature of the sensations that make up the process. This is obviously not true, but such erroneous logic can be very tempting.As to the rest of integration, well, if we have insights to integrate, it just seems to happen. That’s about the best I can do. Life happens as before, and so it goes. We grow, we learn, we get sick and we die. To quote a song from a Bogart movie, “The fundamental things apply as time goes by.” Go and read some extensive book on the subject and tell me whether or not it basically said the same thing while using a whole lot more words to do so. Still, such books can be helpful.
I chose this song because he died at 22 at the plane crash....while I am about 122 years old,yet look like him.(because of my mahayogi powers...well..besides his glasses..and besides my lack of hairs on my bold head..please..)
Anyway..if I were to die today,..
I want you to tell you just one poem,grasshoppers..
Even if I live or die
Behold..I am happy
Age is just a number for my wisdom
Joyful all the time
I am the immortal
I love myself
To know the bliss
Look inside your heart
To know the power
Look inside your belly
To know the truth
Look above your head
To look at the absolute truth
Look at your feet
Then..when you breath cool breeze from your feet
You'll know the meaning of,,you are cool,,
As the only kripto immortal can be
Dead or alive...he is
But because he is so smart,so beautiful..and so humble..
He Loves you!!!
..I say!..celebrate!..for if you do,I'll make 1 wish come true,for each of you,grasshoppers..in the 10 realms...
I love you grasshoppers..
Always did.
Always will,in the 3 realms...and thank you for the wishes,in the 1 realm.Thank you all!!
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Danny Wonka,Danny Wonka..
The amazing Chocolatier!
Danny Wonka,Danny Wonka..
Everybody give a cheer!
He's modest,clever,and so smart
He barely can restrain it
With so much generosity
There is no way to contain it
To contain
To contain,to contain,to contaaaain..
Danny Wonka,Danny Wonka..
He's the one you're about to meet
Danny Wonka,Danny Wonka..
He's a genius who just can't be beat
The Magician and
The chocolate wiz
He's the best darn guy
Who ever lived...
Danny Wonka
here he isssss!
Happy birthday Danny,and a kiss!...
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Walking on sunshine song..but how many realize THEY ARE that sunshine?
Form is emptiness ,emptiness is form..
You crave for emptiness,you miss the form.
You crave for form(as most of the living) you miss the beauty of emptiness.
You ARE the sunshine,Pilgrim...separated as rainbow in many,yet ONE.
Thus spokenth the mahayogi!
To nourish the vital energy, keep watch in silence;
In order to subdue the mind, act with non-action.
Of movement and stillness, be aware of their origin;
There is no work to do, much less someone to seek.
The true and constant must respond to phenomena;
Responding to phenomena, you must be unconfused.
When unconfused, the nature will stabilize by itself;
When the nature stabilizes, energy returns by itself.
When energy returns, the elixir crystallizes by itself;
Within the pot, the trigrams of kǎn and lí are joined.
Yīn and yáng arise, alternating over and over again;
Every transformation comes like a clap of thunder.
White clouds form and come to assemble at the peak;
The sweet nectar sprinkles down Mount Sumeru.
Swallow for yourself this wine of immortality;
You wander so freely—who is able to know you?
Sit and listen to the tune played without strings;
Clearly understand the mechanism of creation.
It comes entirely from these twenty lines;
A true ladder going straight to Heaven.-Daoist text -
To us all towns are one, all men our kin. Life's good comes not from others' gift, nor ill. Man's pains and pains' relief are from within. Thus have we seen in visions of the wise !." - Tamil Poem-
"To us all towns are one, all men our kin. Life's good comes not from others' gift, nor ill. Man's pains and pains' relief are from within. Thus have we seen in visions of the wise !." - Tamil Poem- -
Seven lessons from 7/7
[Guardian] (Features | guardian.co.uk)After more than six months, hundreds of witnesses and millions of words in evidence, the coroner is today delivering verdicts on the victims of the deadly 2005 terrorist attacks on London. What have we learned from the inquests?1. The line between life and death is very thin, and very arbitrary Patrick Barnes and Philip Beer travelled together from Borehamwood every morning, but on 7 July 2005, the service was slow and they got to the Piccadilly line 15 minutes later than usual. They were stan ...
After more than six months, hundreds of witnesses and millions of words in evidence, the coroner is today delivering verdicts on the victims of the deadly 2005 terrorist attacks on London. What have we learned from the inquests?
1. The line between life and death is very thin, and very arbitrary
Patrick Barnes and Philip Beer travelled together from Borehamwood every morning, but on 7 July 2005, the service was slow and they got to the Piccadilly line 15 minutes later than usual. They were standing face to face, holding on to a bar, when Barnes felt as if he had been hit on the head with a brick. It was a moment or two until he came round to hear the screams. Barnes shouted through the smoke for his friend, whom he couldn't see: "Are we going to die?" "No," said Beer, "everything's going to be fine."
In the smoke and confusion, Barnes was able to stagger from the scene, but he couldn't find his friend. Beer, wedged tightly against him when the bomb exploded, died in the carriage.
Again and again, the shattering testimonies of the witnesses to 7 July have underlined how very thin the line was between life and death, and the apparent arbitrariness of who survived and who did not.
Catherine al-Wafai, sitting five feet from the suicide bomber Mohammad Sidique Khan on the Edgware Road train, walked off the tube in a daze and made it all the way home, wearing only one shoe. Philip Duckworth, standing next to Shehzad Tanweer near Aldgate, was blown from the carriage and staggered from the scene, with just a small piece of the bomber's shin bone in his eye. Others who were further away from the bomb sites, however, did not make it.
In some cases survival depended on the chance intervention of others. Martine Wright and Andrew Brown both lost legs in the Aldgate bomb but their lives were saved because they were sitting near the carriage door, and because Elizabeth Kenworthy, an off-duty police officer who climbed into the carriage, was able to reach them, tie tourniquets around their limbs and keep them calm. The young man rolling on the floor a little further into the carriage appeared much less badly injured, so she was "very, very upset" to learn that Richard Ellery had died.
Others made it thanks to reserves of will that they probably had no idea they had. Philip Patsalos, a university professor, recalled feeling his leg after the King's Cross blast and finding it "rather mushy". "I started thinking to myself, I've got to stay alive, I'm going to die here." He concentrated on counting his breaths in and out, keeping himself calm. When the emergency services arrived, he was so still they walked past him, thinking that he too was dead.
"I said, 'Sir, help me, I'm dying,'" he told the inquests. "Did he respond?" asked the lawyer. "Yes."
2. 7 July was a global atrocity
For much of the past five months, a number of news organisations have reported the 7 July inquest largely in their London news bulletins, as if only the capital had been attacked. But it is not merely the fact that this was the biggest terrorist assault in British history, barring Lockerbie, that makes 7/7 an atrocity against the entire country – and much further afield. The timing and location of the bombs, attacking commuters at rush hour on London's socially levelling transport network, meant that they killed both bankers and students, cleaners and consultants, many from far beyond the capital.
Ellery, a shop assistant at Jessops in Ipswich, was visiting for a one-day course. Michael "Stan" Brewster worked for Derbyshire county council and was in the capital for a conference. Jennifer Nicholson commuted from Reading, James Adams from Peterborough, Adrian Johnson from Nottinghamshire. Marie Hartley died on a day trip from Lancashire.
The attacks also acutely illustrated London's status as a global microcosm in which, with brutal irony, different cultures habitually live, work and travel together in peace, side by side. The dead of 7 July had origins in at least 23 countries: Montserrat and Mauritius, Kenya and Poland, Sri Lanka and New Zealand and Ghana.
Sam Ly's family had had fled Vietnam for Australia as refugees in the 1970s; he had travelled to London on a working holiday. Atique Sharifi's parents were killed by the Taliban when he was a child; he came to Britain in 2002, unable to speak any English, to earn money to support his younger sister in Afghanistan. Gladys Wundowa had worked in a salt mine as a child in her native Ghana to raise money for her siblings; she became a maid for a Lebanese family, moved to London, found work as a cleaner and had embarked on a course in housing management when she died. Two thousand people attended her funeral in her home village in Ghana.
It wasn't only London that mourned.
3. Crises turn some people into heroes
How would you react if the railway carriage or bus in which you were travelling was destroyed by a suicide bomb? Would you flee, mindful of your family and your own survival? Would you dare walk down a tube tunnel towards a loud bang, not knowing whether the line's electric current was off? Would you climb into a smoke-filled carriage filled with scenes of unspeakable carnage? For those following the inquests, those questions have been unspoken but ever present.
It is not easy to predict what makes a hero. Certainly many of those who risked their lives to help on 7 July had experience, or some professional training, in trauma situations. Adrian Heili, whose intervention almost certainly helped to save the life of Danny Biddle, who lost both legs, an eye and his spleen in the Edgware Road blast, had served with the Austrian army in Kosovo. Group Captain Craig Staniforth, an RAF wing commander, smashed a window in his undamaged train, which had pulled up alongside the bombed Edgware Road carriage, and swung from the handrails to climb into the wreckage to help desperately injured survivors. He talked to John Tulloch, who had serious head injuries, telling him about his daughter's university applications in a desperate bid to stop him going to sleep.
Others, however, were not professionals. Events organiser Steven Desborough was being evacuated from the Aldgate train, when he turned – "I don't know why" – and climbed into the wrecked carriage. He cradled 24-year-old Carrie Taylor in the moments before she died.
"There were people that walked on and I don't blame them," Desborough was careful to say, and of course many of those who left may have calculated, rightly, that they were unable to help and would only be in the way. Others were in profound shock. It is difficult to explain the impulse that prompted a number of passengers at Aldgate to pause to take photographs of the scene even as Dr Gerardine Quaghebeur was fighting to save lives; they may not now be able to explain it themselves. But given the scale of the atrocity, and the challenges facing the emergency services in arriving at the bomb sites, there is no question that some, perhaps many, passengers' lives were saved directly because of the actions of their fellow commuters.
"I don't think you can sum up my debt of gratitude," Wright has said of Kenworthy. "People like that don't come around that often, and if it wasn't for her I would be dead."
4. The bombers were ordinary, silly young men, as well as evil murderers
Shortly before 1am on 6 July, Jermaine Lindsay, who the following day would murder 26 people on the Piccadilly line train, received a text message from Khan, the plot's ringleader. The message, though menacing in retrospect, is almost comical in its content. The pair, their texts showed, had taken to referring to each other as characters from the 1980s television programme The A Team, and riffing on tough guy BA Baracus's fear of flying.
"Yo BA big nackers," texted Khan, "you on dat plane or wat. fool."
Lindsay replied: "I ain't getting on no plane fool."
Khan may not have known at the time that Lindsay, who was married with a young child, had invited his 17-year-old girlfriend to spend the evening of 6 July in a hotel with him in London, where he promised her they would "spend some quality time together and . . . have some bad boy room service".
The pair had met at a boxing club in their home town of Aylesbury after he winked at her. They had been on a handful of dates, going for a drive to a nearby lake in his Fiat Brava, or to Milton Keynes to wander round a shopping centre. On that occasion he asked her if she knew how to get hold of a gun, since he was going to London with some mates "to teach some people a lesson".
Throughout the inquest a vivid and unsettling picture has emerged of the four bombers, who – as well as being murderous plotters directed by phonecalls from an as-yet unidentified terrorist mastermind in Pakistan – were also banal, sometimes silly, often very ordinary young men.
Tanweer also had a secret girlfriend whom he had met as a teenager, and courted by taking for late-night drives in his car. She knew of his obsession with cricket and jiu-jitsu, but thought he wasn't particularly religious. They had moved apart but stayed in contact, and got together again in early 2005. She felt he loved her, she said, and they made plans for the future, though she was puzzled by the blond tones in the hair on his head and arms – in fact, they had been bleached by the hydrogen peroxide he had been preparing in the bomb factory. The night before the bombings he played cricket with friends in a nearby park.
Khan, too, was a complicated character, greatly respected in the primary school where he was a learning mentor, though teachers had expressed concerns about his hardline views. The man regarded as a father figure was at the same time using his position to try to convert children as young as 11 to his brand of radical Islam.
Shortly after the 9/11 attacks, the inquests heard, when he was still a young teenager, Hasib Hussain had passed a note to his fellow school pupils which read: "You're next."
Hussain, 18 when he died, had told his teachers that he wanted to go to university, but dropped out of school a week before it was due to finish at the end of June 2005. A week after that he murdered 13 people on the number 30 bus.
5. Though many individuals were heroic, the emergency response fell short
PC Dave Hill, normally employed as a diplomatic protection officer for the Metropolitan police, was driving with colleagues along the Thames when they heard reports of unexplained explosions at Edgware Road. They raced to the scene where Hill entered the tunnel and climbed into the mangled carriage – "because I was there". The officer, who wept while recalling the scenes he had witnessed, may have directly saved a number of lives through his actions; he was far from alone among emergency-service professionals in acting without a second thought to save others.
But, however inspiring the individual acts of heroism preformed by police officers, firefighters and paramedics, the uncomfortable truth is that the emergency services' response to 7 July was hampered by delays, communication failures, tactical confusion and a jobsworth adherence to protocol that at times defied common sense.
Again and again, survivors spoke of the appalling wait for rescuers, even as they felt themselves slipping ever closer to death. Fire crews did not arrive at Edgware Road until an hour after the attacks. The first paramedic on the scene called urgently for ambulances; he learned later that ambulances from two stations nearby had not been dispatched. Paramedics intended for Russell Square were sent to the wrong location, meaning they also arrived almost an hour after the attack.
Firefighters arrived at King's Cross station at 9.13am but did not go to the scene of the blast until 9.42am because of communication protocols. Police and firefighters were forced to use runners between tunnels and station concourses because their radio system at the time did not work underground.
Most worrying, perhaps, was what emerged at the inquest about the "Gold" command centre at London Ambulance Service headquarters. This was a scene of barely contained chaos, in which staff could not log on to computers, messages were scribbled on pieces of paper and subsequently lost, and a single operator was handling every 999 call and radio message relating to the four bomb sites. Three hours after the first attacks, the inquest heard, those in charge of the ambulance response were still unclear about how many bombs had exploded and where. Ambulances were not even dispatched to Tavistock Square, scene of the bus bomb, until 52 minutes after the blast.
The ambulance service was also forced to admit that it "did not provide a complete picture" to a London Assembly inquiry in 2006 into the emergency response, giving an account which suggested a speedier and more efficient response than had actually taken place. "There was no intent to deceive," insisted an ambulance spokesman.
6. We may never know how much MI5 knew before July 7
One of the most dramatic images to emerge from the inquests was not an image of a bomb scene, but a grainy, black-and-white surveillance photograph of Aldgate bomber Tanweer, which MI5 sent to US secret services in the months before the attacks to be shown to a key al-Qaida informant. The informant, Mohammed Junaid Babar, had not identified the image as being significant, it emerged in evidence – perhaps unsurprisingly since the original, which very clearly showed the bomber with Mohammed Sidique Khan, had been cropped so badly as to render Tanweer unrecognisable and cut out Khan altogether. Babar had been involved in training Khan in a terrorist camp in Afghanistan.
MI5 had no explanation for the poor quality of the image. "One of my children," tartly noted inquest counsel Hugo Keith, "could have done a better job."
Witness G, the security service spokesman giving evidence anonymously, acknowledged in court that MI5 had allowed a committee of MPs to be misled over its classification of suspects, and had not told the MPs about the original, good-quality picture.
But if the spokesman, under cross-examination, did shed some light on MI5's involvement, to many of the bereaved families his evidence was distinguished more by what it did not reveal. It was known before the inquest, for example, that Khan came onto MI5's radar on at least eight occasions before the bombings, dating back as early as 2001. The witness cited limited resources, unsophisticated computer systems, even Khan's common name, as explanations of why the dots had not been joined. Repeatedly, he said the service had improved its systems since the attacks and would be unlikely to miss such connections again. But he did not elaborate how and why.
At one point, almost as an aside, Witness G told the court that he was confident Khan could have been identified as a trained jihadist in March 2005, four months before the bombings, had agents chosen to investigate a major lead. They did not, he said, for a "proportionate and reasonable" reason. However, he was unable to disclose what that was, he said, "for national security reasons".
7. Inquests have their limits
After a process of more than six months, during which more than 300 people have given evidence in person and a futher 200 by statement, 1,173 pieces of evidence have been disclosed and at least 16 separate legal teams have had their say, all involved will hope that the coroner will have made significant strides towards uncovering the full story of 7 July.
But however admirable, in the minds of many bereaved families, Lady Justice Hallett's management of the inquest process has been, questions are certain to remain even after she delivers her verdicts. Legal rules tightly circumscribe the powers of coroners, whose principal role, of course, is to rule on cause of death. It is not yet absolutely certain how much scope she will consider she has under "rule 43" to make recommendations to prevent further deaths.
Some of the bereaved families believe that the end of the inquest should represent the close of the period of inquiry. But others have pressing questions that they insist still have to be answered. A number of family members feel that the security services were allowed to sidestep important questions during the inquest process, and that the witness who gave evidence on MI5's behalf was not pushed by the coroner or her barrister to give full answers.
Some relatives question Witness G's assertion that the failure to follow up intelligence about the 7 July bombers was due to limited resources, or question why Babar, who remains the only person to be convicted in relation to the bombings, served only four years in a US prison before being released.
Some years ago lawyers representing survivors and the bereaved families launched legal action to force the government to hold an independent inquiry into the attacks. Those proceedings were stayed while the inquest process was ongoing; they could be reactivated, dependent on the coroner's findings and potential recommendations. It may not be over yet.
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Leaving Las Vegas, for good.
[Moms] (Adventures in Babywearing)In the past week I stopped breastfeeding, for good. I left the kids the longest they've ever been away from both me and Jeff- for three whole nights! and four long days!- and I lived to tell about it. And so did they. I am directing/producing a one-night show that debuts tomorrow. No wonder I am up at two in the morning with a body like jelly. The only thing I know for sure is what I'm wearing for Listen To Your Mother. Nothing else is sticking right now and that's ok. This must be survival ...
In the past week I stopped breastfeeding, for good. I left the kids the longest they've ever been away from both me and Jeff- for three whole nights! and four long days!- and I lived to tell about it. And so did they. I am directing/producing a one-night show that debuts tomorrow.
No wonder I am up at two in the morning with a body like jelly.
The only thing I know for sure is what I'm wearing for Listen To Your Mother. Nothing else is sticking right now and that's ok. This must be survival mode. Maybe we can all talk when it's over and this will all make so much more sense.
A quick run-down of my thoughts on Vegas? I never gambled once, not even a slot machine! I just never got the itch. I kinda wish I'd played roulette one time, you know, with my good luck lately. The food was amazing. See also: we never ate at a single buffet. Cigarette smoke. Weird coughing guy in the room next to us. (Probably from all the cigarettes.) Hotels are like university campuses there. Go visit them all. Especially the Cosmopolitan. Especially if you like Mad Men. Especially if you like smoke-free. Real Paris is a gazillion times better than Las Vegas Paris but any Paris is better than no Paris. Short skirts. I did not conform, but I did show my legs knee-down one day with no leggings. What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas!
With the close of nursing Ivy- a whole two years and eight months- I realize she has moved on much faster than I can catch up. She is Big Girl Now, and as I type I am having my first real cry about it. Just like that, anything baby about her is gone gone gone and all those photos? Memories? Don't feel like enough. This door closes on more than breastfeeding. It's babies. And I've heard a big slam. For good. And I can't stop crying. -
David Icke - London Rome - Beltane ritual.
[SciFi & Fantasy Novels] (FREE PLANET)you know this, and I know this, Free Planet doesn't endorse or espouse any pagan/religious mumbo jumbo. There's no 'personality god' of any credo sitting up in empire-engineered heaven looking down upon his ant-like minions and (every now and then through human-hybrid history) sticking his godly oar in. I just don't buy the lie, and neither should you. You wanna be 'spiritual', stop using your BELIEF SYSTEM as a weapon to 'divide and conquer' your neighbours on Free Planet. Start sharing Creativ ...
you know this, and I know this, Free Planet doesn't endorse or espouse any pagan/religious mumbo jumbo. There's no 'personality god' of any credo sitting up in empire-engineered heaven looking down upon his ant-like minions and (every now and then through human-hybrid history) sticking his godly oar in. I just don't buy the lie, and neither should you. You wanna be 'spiritual', stop using your BELIEF SYSTEM as a weapon to 'divide and conquer' your neighbours on Free Planet. Start sharing Creativity, Passion and Kinship with your fellow man. Grow up, accept diversity in all things. Love life and living, not war and conquest in the name of PROFIT.
So why am I featuring this symbolic content from David Icke? Well, as has been shown time and time again on this Conglomerate Gulag Planet, it's not what You The People endorse or espouse that ultimately matters, it's what those who consider themselves ELITE or IN POWER endorse or espouse that truly matters. Their beliefs (no matter how sick or warped or fractured) allow the sheople to live in a cosy world of acquiescence to the manner of the ritual. And boy do they like their pagan aka pseudo-religious rituals. Our news progammes, and the affairs of the world, are saturated with this shit. Icke, take it away...
THE LONDON - ROME ...

... BELTANE RITUAL
Later I had an email from a man in Italy asking me if I knew that on the weekend that I was speaking in Rome there were going to be millions of Roman Catholics in the city from all over the world because the last Pope, John Paul II, was going to be 'beatified'. It sounded painful to me, but the pennies were starting to tumble.
I had no idea about the 'beatification'. I don't choose specific dates to speak anywhere, I just let the 'flow' and my intuition pick them for me. When I spoke in Barcelona, Spain, last year it was on the same weekend that the present Pope was making an official visit to the city in his Popemobile with millions of people on the streets. I didn't plan that, either.
The night I arrived in Rome a few days before my event last week I started to see clearly what it was all about. The royal wedding and the beatification of Pope John Paul II were connected. They were two ends of an enormous collective Beltane ritual. The key date of Beltane is May 1st - May Day - which is why so many celebrations and parades happen at that time, including the May Day parades in the Communist world. That was when the people of the Soviet Union were called to the streets in their millions to watch missiles and tanks paraded before them. It is all occult ritual.
But energetically, Beltane is not just May Day. It begins to build through April 29th and on to April 30th for its culmination on May 1st. The Roman celebration of Beltane was called Floralia, the Festival of the Flowers in honour of the Roman goddess, Flora, and ran through April 29th and May 1st. Here we had the royal wedding in London on April 29th and the beatification of Pope John Paul II in Rome on May 1st. The two rituals were at different ends of the Beltane energetic period in two cities so ritually crucial to the Satanic hierarchy which is running the Illuminati agenda.

Coincidence? Not a chance. Neither is it a coincidence that the fake killing of the already dead, Osama bin Laden, was also announced on May 1st. [source DAVID ICKE] -
LobsterPot submissions for SQLPASS
[Enterprise] (SQLblog.com - The SQL Server blog spot on the web)My guys are great! When PASS started accepting abstract submissions for their Summit (in October this year), some of the LobsterPot employees immediately started looking into ideas for talks they could do. We rate communication as one of our key values at LobsterPot, and all my staff are keen presenters. Roger Noble was at the PASS Summit with me last year, and has since spoken at both the Adelaide SQL Server User Group and Adelaide SharePoint User Group. Considering the work he’s done i ...
My guys are great! When PASS started accepting abstract submissions for their Summit (in October this year), some of the LobsterPot employees immediately started looking into ideas for talks they could do. We rate communication as one of our key values at LobsterPot, and all my staff are keen presenters.
Roger Noble was at the PASS Summit with me last year, and has since spoken at both the Adelaide SQL Server User Group and Adelaide SharePoint User Group. Considering the work he’s done in data visualisation with PivotViewer over the past year, he was keen to be able to submit a session on that. This technology is seriously cool stuff – quite a few of our clients have been very interested in it and are now using PivotViewer to get at their data in new ways. You can see examples of Roger’s work at http://pivot.lobsterpot.com.au
Get even more from PivotViewer (Roger Noble)
With the release of the Silverlight PivotViewer control from Microsoft in June 2010 we saw the beginning of a new direction for data visualisation and interactivity, allowing data to be browsed and filtered in ways that highlighted information that could have easily been missed. This session will show you how to take the PivotViewer control and enhance it even further to provide even more ways to display your data, including placing information on maps, and showing extra information in the PivotViewer tiles according to the zoom level. From sourcing data from PowerPivot and SharePoint 2010, using Visual Studio 2010 to add new functionality and improvements in future versions this session will show the range of ways that PivotViewer can effectively be used in your organisation.
Like most of the team, Ashley Sewell has been doing a bunch of work with clients implementing cubes and reports. The talk he’s put in reflects a very common emotion that he gets from clients when they first start talking about Business Intelligence. They want to know that they’re not just getting their data in a different format, but that they’re going to be able to reach into the data themselves and realise that ‘Analysis’ aspect of SSAS. Ashley used to be tertiary lecturer, and understands the importance of giving presentations that are useful as well as at an appropriate technical level. This talk will be excellent, and I really hope it gets picked.
So you've got a Cube. What's Next? (Ashley Sewell)
Did you ever get to the end of an Analysis Services session thinking "Cubes sound great but what can I show the analysts and execs back at work to woo them?". If your answer is yes then this session is for you. You will be taken through some of the Business Intelligence reporting and dashboarding available using a combination of PerformancePoint Services 2010 and Reporting Services 2008 R2 with particular emphasis on combining the best of each offering to maximise the impact of your dashboards. You can expect to leave this session with a deep enough understanding (and a list of gotchas) to enable you to create your own dashboards and data visualizations that bring the data within your cube to life on the web.
As expected, I’ve put a few submissions – a pre-conference seminar and two regular sessions.
The pre-con is an enhanced version of the one I did at SQLBits 7. In that, I go through a bunch of T-SQL queries that could have been fixed using T-SQL that most people aren’t aware of. For example – many people would shy away from something like ORDER BY MAX(OrderDate) DESC, but if you understand what’s going on there, when it’s good and when it’s bad, then it can be just fine. This pre-con got excellent feedback at SQLBits, and I think it will please PASS Summit delegates as well.
Fixing Queries With Advanced T-SQL Constructs (Rob Farley)
Have you inherited queries that are not your own, and are finding that performance isn’t so great? Removing cursors in favour of set-based queries is useful, but even set-based queries can perform poorly. Understanding the impact that various constructs can have on a query plan could be key to resolving many of these issues. In this seminar, irrepressible SQL MVP Rob Farley will take a look at some real-life queries and take the audience through examples of constructs that can have significant effects on tuning. This will include complex nested joins, join simplification, procedural functions, SARGability v residuality with predicates, better execution plan reading, start-up parameters, force hints, complex sorting, ORs, effective Dynamic SQL, GROUP BY v DISTINCT, unique indexes, temporary tables, APPLY considerations, and more. You'll discover profoundness in things you thought you knew, and you'll even see when a covering index that returns a single row can be a bad thing. This will be a day spent in Management Studio, not PowerPoint. If you want to know how to persuade the Query Optimizer to do a better job of running your query, this day is for you. The examples will apply to a variety of versions, with most of it being useful even in a SQL 2005 environment.
Another talk that I’ve done in the past is one called “Understanding SARGability (to make your queries run faster)”. In fact, last year this talk was a ‘stand-by’ for the PASS Summit. I also gave it at SQLBits 7, with Brent Ozar (@BrentO) and Buck Woody (@BuckWoody) heckling me from the back. Brent tweeted “Okay, wow, @robfarley is a seriously good presenter”, and although he got my Twitter handle wrong (it’s @rob_farley), I was very flattered. It’s one of my second-favourite tweets still.
Over recent times, I’ve found that people really don’t seem to understand the significance of having predicates fall into the category of “Residual”. I wrote about it recently, and was quite interested to see some of the reactions that people had when they talked about it with me. Jack Li wrote a post last week about a query which took longer than expected because a Hash Match was putting a lot of data into a single bucket. This is a common problem that gets missed, because of the impact of having the selective predicate treated as residual. I’m going to write more posts on that in the coming weeks, and a lot of that will be covered in one of the talks I’ve submitted this year. Residualiciousness isn’t a real word, but I figure that shouldn’t stop me.
Joins, SARGability and the Evils of Residualiciousness (Rob Farley)
You wouldn't believe how often people just aren't using their indexes effectively, whether it be searching for data, or joining tables. Quite often, this comes down to predicates becoming residual. Yes, residuality is a problem, and once a predicate has become residualicious, you may as well be scanning instead of seeking. There’s so much more to SARGability than people think, and people can often miss out on significant performance benefits by not appreciating this – particularly with new and improved query hints becoming available in SQL 2008 R2 SP1 and Denali. SARGable means Search ARGument Able and relates to the ability to search through an index for a value. Unfortunately many database professionals don’t really understand it – especially in regard to joins – leading to queries which don’t run as well as they should. In this talk, you'll learn how to tell whether a predicate is being used correctly, and to evaluate what's really going on in your Seek or Join. You'll even learn to use new features in SQL 2008 R2 SP1 and Denali to affect the residuality of your predicates. This is a talk involving lots of demos, showing plenty of queries and execution plans.
The other talk I’ve submitted was inspired by a conversation with my friend Jamie Thomson (@jamiet), who unfortunately won’t be at the PASS Summit this year (he does have an excellent reason though). I happened to mention something which I considered an important consideration about queries used for SSIS, and he told me I had to write a blog post about it. I eventually did, and it got me thinking about a bunch of things that SSIS Tuning Talks (like those that Jamie gives) which are very relevant to tuning T-SQL, but yet almost never get mentioned by standard talks. Some of them get covered in the pre-con seminar too, and I’m sure I’ll have to get blog posts written on some of these things over coming months.
Tuning T-SQL Using Lessons Learned From SSIS (Rob Farley)
We see presentations telling us how to tune T-SQL, looking at things like how a covering index can help avoid an expensive lookup, and the importance of set-based thinking. But there can be a lot more to finding bottlenecks in an execution plan, and there are significant parallels with the kind of concerns we have when tuning SSIS Data Flows. This session will look at some of the things that SSIS gurus explain when in looking at how to make SSIS run faster, and draw strong parallels to things that many query tuners don't realise. If only they paid attention to the SSIS world! There will be a lot of examples in this session, explaining what's happening in query plans and the ways that you can persuade your queries to run more like your SSIS packages, and vice-versa.
Looking at the long list of abstract submissions this year (and right now there’s about three hours for more to come in), I think it’s going to be a great event. With buzz around Denali and a stronger community than ever, I think it’s going to be huge.
There will be handful of LobsterPot employees there, and I hope you will be too!
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ROXANNE ST. CLAIRE - Her latest new series with a giveaway!
[Romance Novels] (Laurie's Laudanum)Roxanne St. Claire has a new series, the Guardian Angelinos, and if you're not familiar with it and you love excellently written romantic suspense, pay attention all the way to the end of this post, because I'm giving everyone a chance of being hooked up with a Kindle copy of the first book in the series, EDGE OF SIGHT. In the meantime, here's a little about the second and third books, both fabulous examples of well-written romantic suspense, and you all know how very much I love romantic suspen ...

Roxanne St. Claire has a new series, the Guardian Angelinos, and if you're not familiar with it and you love excellently written romantic suspense, pay attention all the way to the end of this post, because I'm giving everyone a chance of being hooked up with a Kindle copy of the first book in the series, EDGE OF SIGHT.
In the meantime, here's a little about the second and third books, both fabulous examples of well-written romantic suspense, and you all know how very much I love romantic suspense!
The Angelino and Rossi families break every Italian stereotype there is. Sure, they’re loud and aggressive. And they argue and eat and cling to traditions for dear life. They fight as passionately as they love, and they would give their life for one of their own. But that’s where the clichés stop, and a brand new family business is about to begin.
The Guardian Angelinos are a Boston-based family that flies under the radar of the law to solve crimes, save lives, protect the innocent, and take down the guilty. This team of rule-breaking, risk-taking, wave-making siblings and cousins aren’t afraid to get into the face of criminals as one of the toughest, grittiest security and PI firms around. This close-knit clan of protection, investigation, law enforcement, technology, weaponry, and legal experts all have one simple creed: The good guys win and the bad guys get the holy hell kicked out of them.
In every stand-alone romantic thriller, readers can expect non-stop adventure, heart-wrenching romance, breath-taking settings, and unforgettable love stories. The Angelino and Rossi cousins are fearless on the outside, but each has a chink in their tough armor, and only one person can help them overcome their weakness…to find love that lasts forever.
Here's a link for a great excerpt from SHIVER OF FEAR.
My review:
SHIVER OF FEAR, second in Roxanne St. Claire’s latest “Guardian Angelinos” series, is a prime example of how romantic suspense should be done. Devyn Sterling is a young woman who is determined to find her heritage, while private investigator Marc Rossi is equally resolved to stop her search. Neither expects the other to be so incredibly determined – or so incredibly irresistible.
Devyn Sterling, recently widowed after the death of her cheater of a husband, is determined to find her biological parents and the search has brought her to Northern Ireland. Devyn was adopted as an infant by a couple who are cold hearted and unable to get past the fact that Devyn does not share their blood. It appears that Devyn’s biological parents are a well-known international fugitive and a bioterrorist, leaving her with a sense of worthlessness and self-doubt. Marc Rossi is a bold, self-assured man and Devyn can’t help but feel safe with him. If she were willing to simply turn over all control, she could easily lean on him and finally have someone to share her fears and weaknesses.
Private investigator Marc Rossi has been hired to bring Devyn Sterling home from Ireland. Once they meet and he sees the pain and suffering in her eyes, he decides to stay for a bit longer before intensifying his efforts to take her home. Getting Devyn to leave isn’t as simple as Marc hoped it would be, with new people and new information popping up at every turn, her stubbornness only grows stronger. Mark and Devyn are quickly cautious of each other, with neither apt to trust the other, given the past betrayals they have experienced.
Strong-willed, intelligent characters successfully build the story’s momentum from beginning to end. Devyn’s desperation to find her birth mother is fierce and at times feels almost tangible. The pacing in SHIVER OF FEAR is steady, gathering speed for an explosive, totally unexpected ending. Ms. St.Claire is masterful at descriptions that pull her readers into every scene. Characters never fail to entertain and the romantic flow is smoothly believable and doesn’t at all feel forced or awkward. Secondary characters are skillfully written into the story and are a bonus of sorts. Ms. St. Claire has given romantic suspense readers a true gift with this latest series and I give it my very strongest recommendation.

Here's a link for an excerpt from FACE OF DANGER.
My review: In FACE OF DANGER, author Roxanne St. Claire pairs a spunky, private investigating heroine who lives on the edge and makes her own rules, with a by-the-book FBI agent. Sparks guaranteed.
Private Investigator Vivi Angelino, along with her brother and cousins, have been working hard the past few months to make a success of their new investigative business, the Guardian Angelinos. FBI agent Colton Lang has been utilizing their services on occasion and there’s no denying that there’s something happening between he and Vivi. Mostly, they’re driving each other crazy, but there’s clearly an unspoken but undeniable attraction. When Vivi proposes that the Angelinos join forces with the Bureau in finding the murderer who has been dubbed the Red Carpet Killer, killing Oscar winning actresses, Colt laughs. He especially finds humor in Vivi’s suggestion that she be used as a body double for the latest award winner, Cara Ferrari. The laugh’s on him when Vivi and the Guardian Angelinos strike a personal arrangement with the stunning Ms. Ferrari. Vivi’s contract to act as Cara’s body double has very specific conditions and failure to abide by those terms holds serious financial repercussion.
Colt is vying for a promotion that would mean relocating from Boston to L.A., a move that he has looked forward to until he is put in charge of the California team assigned to find the Red Carpet Killer. Colt finds himself working hand in hand with Vivi and while he couldn’t be more opposite of Vivi, the death of his fiancée years before left him scarred and determined to ignore any attraction or feelings he may have. When Vivi, as Cara, is repeatedly attacked, it becomes apparent that the attacks aren’t what they seem and a second, even more sinister, plot is unearthed. Colt’s frustration is that he’s been attracted to Vivi all along, but how that she’s under his constant care and protection, he can’t resist her. Vivi has secretly suffered far longer from a past hurt and she fears that giving her heart and being rejected would be crushing; all the more reason to steer clear of an emotional tangle with Special Agent Lang.
I’ve read all three books in this latest series from Roxanne St. Claire and I can honestly say that FACE OF DANGER is my favorite of the three. The banter between Vivi and Colt is sharply clever, but at no point being smart-assed or juvenile. Not to downplay the passions or sexual attraction in FACE OF DANGER because they are there, but the storytelling is the real star of the book. This story is richly layered with details deliberately and masterfully interwoven. Characters aren’t always who they seem and that’s never been more true than in Ms. St. Claire’s FACE OF DANGER. This is a powerful love story, one that undoubtedly will stay with readers long after they finish the book.
Now for the giveaway. I'm offering a Kindle copy of the first book in the Guardian Angelinos series, EDGE OF SIGHT, although I didn't write a review for it. (Remember, you don't need a Kindle to read the Kindle version of a book - you can read on your PC, iPad, iPod, etc.) It's a great start to this intriguing new series and I promise you'll enjoy it. Leave a comment about Roxanne St. Claire, her books, their great covers, your favorite characters, whatever you want to talk about. Have you met Ms. St. Claire? I was fortunate enough to meet her in Columbus a little over a year ago and she is an absolute doll. I hope to get to visit with her again someday. If you've already read EDGE OF SIGHT, you can have your choice of Roxanne St. Claire books. I just want everyone to read, and love, this series as much as I did! I'll draw the winning name next Thursday, May 12, so be sure to check back. Remember, I don't track down winners - it's your responsibility to see if you're the winner and to get in touch with me. Good luck to everyone!
Keep an eye out for reviews and giveaways for new books by Sasha White and Alison Kent. You'll have to be patient though because I'm just now reading both. And remember the giveaway for a Julie James book, also running until next Thursday - scroll down for those details.
Laurie -
I Do Everything Half-Assed. Except Falling Down the Stairs. That, I Do With Flair...
[Twilight] (TWITARDED)So, this past Monday was just like every other Monday--I bitched about it being Monday, whined about how my commute sucks, and had a heated discussion with ML about how my food texture issues are going to kill me in the upcoming zombie apocalypse because you can't be picky about what you eat when zombies are trying to eat you. Whatever, oatmeal still makes me want to projectile vomit. Take that, you zombie motherfuckers I did make a feeble attempt to fold a basket of laundry that had been sit ...
So, this past Monday was just like every other Monday--I bitched about it being Monday, whined about how my commute sucks, and had a heated discussion with ML about how my food texture issues are going to kill me in the upcoming zombie apocalypse because you can't be picky about what you eat when zombies are trying to eat you. Whatever, oatmeal still makes me want to projectile vomit.
Take that, you zombie motherfuckers...
I did make a feeble attempt to fold a basket of laundry that had been sitting in our TV room for a week but I only got halfway through it before I decided that I needed to work on some writing. So I abandoned our wrinkled garments, poured myself a glass of wine and headed to the basement.
And that was when shit got weird. And by weird I mean "fell-down-the-stairs-like-a-fucking-bag-of-hammers".
Before I continue on, I would like to provide full disclosure, since everyone asks the same goddamn question when I tell this story and it's not "oh my! Are you okay?"
So, I'll beat you to the punch: No, I was not drunk. Assholes.
However, I was carrying a glass of red wine when my flip flop suddenly decided to freak the fuck out and shoot out from under me, only to seek refuge in the hem of my ridiculously long dress.
Picture courtesy of a very unsympathetic coworker. Clearly, he's a total douche-canoe
Falling was a very strange experience. It felt like I was sliding down those stairs for awhile because I was very busy making conscious decisions, like trying to sit up so I didn't crack my head on the steps. Or deciding that I shouldn't try to grab the railing because a) I didn't want flip under the railing and fall into the pile of potentially dangerous crap that was beneath it and b) I was holding the wine glass and trying to keep it from breaking as much possible because I figured adding broken glass to the free-for-all would be a bad idea.
What's directly under my basement stairs. Sort of. Not really.
I remember hitting the floor and then my next thought was "I wonder if ML heard that because holyshit would that be embarrassing," as if I flitted down the stairs like a delicate butterfly instead of catapulted down them like a fucking sack of bricks. The muffled shriek and pounding footsteps overhead clued me into the fact that, yes, ML had indeed heard.
ML is a pretty stoic guy. He's not a man of many words, but when he does speak he's usually really funny. Or downright weird. He almost never displays emotion. Even keeled, that guy. So, when he freaked out when he took in the scene, I kind of freaked out too. I mean, there I was lying at the bottom of the stairs, wondering vaguely if I let something very large fuck me in the ass because I was in serious pain in that region and ML suddenly goes into panicked paramedic mode and starts talking about all the blood. I couldn't figure out why he was so upset because I was pretty sure the only thing I broke was my asshole.
And then it hit me: I was covered from head to toe in red wine. Except ML didn't realize that. He thought it was blood. I kept telling him I was okay as he kept trying to push me back into a prone position and babbling about broken spines or something. It's a little hazy. Finally, I managed to convince him that it was not blood but wine I was covered in.
I'm assuming I looked like this, only tits over ass on the basement floor and minus the corsage
Wanna guess what his next question was? (Psssst, if you can't figure it out, scroll up a few paragraphs. Also, stop reading my posts drunk. Assholes.)
Poor ML. It didn't help that apparently I had not uttered a sound the entire time this little incident occurred. ML admitted later that he heard the glass shatter, heard me hit every step, and the fact that I didn't make a peep, not a yell or a curse, scared him more than anything.
Because I'm always running my mouth.
Once I convinced ML that I didn't need to go to the hospital, I cleaned up and poured myself another glass of wine. But this time, I hung around the dining room. Those basement stairs are a bitch. It wasn't until the next day that I was able to see the full amount of damage I had done. I know I was very lucky to escape with only a few scrapes and a huge bruise but man...my ass looks like someone put it through a meat grinder.
Essentially what my right butt cheek looks like right now. Annnnd I can move steak to the "Do Not Eat or You Will Barf Vociferously" list...
I mean seriously, it looks like I had an extended play-date with 50 Shades in his Red Room of Pain or something. I was very tempted to start telling people that ML was beating me every time they asked why I was walking around like I had a two-by-four stuck up my ass. But every once in awhile I can be a nice girlfriend and not a pain in his ass.
Don't worry, it won't last long. -
[ Singles & Dating ] Open Question : what do i do when my girlfriend says she wants to stop having sex forever but still wants to be with me?
[Q & A] (Yahoo! Answers: Latest Questions)My girlfriend says she doesn't want to have sex with me anymore but she still wants to be with me. When my girlfriend and I started dating, we would have sex fairly often (3-4 days a week) and she seemed super into it. She couldn't keep her hands off of me and I couldn't keep my hands off of her. But now, things have changed. Whenever we make out, she whispers how bad she wants to have sex, but as soon as I go to make a move she pushes me away. She is religious and I knew this when we starte ...
My girlfriend says she doesn't want to have sex with me anymore but she still wants to be with me. When my girlfriend and I started dating, we would have sex fairly often (3-4 days a week) and she seemed super into it. She couldn't keep her hands off of me and I couldn't keep my hands off of her. But now, things have changed. Whenever we make out, she whispers how bad she wants to have sex, but as soon as I go to make a move she pushes me away. She is religious and I knew this when we started dating but the fact that we had sex so often made me think that she didn't mind, but now she says sex gives her a guilty conscience and she doesn't want to do it ever again until she's married. We're both young (she's 20, I'm 21) and neither of us are in a place in our lives where I think marriage is a good option. I could definitely see myself marrying her in the future but not now. I love this girl more than anyone I've ever dated. She is perfect for me and from very early on in our relationship we both knew we had something special together. I love spending time with her and just being in the same room as her makes me happier than anything else in my life. I wouldn't really mind if we were to do it WAY less often but I don't think I can stop forever, because I don't want to have sex with anyone else but her. She is the only girl that can turn me on. I don't intend to break up with her over this but whenever I try to talk to her about it, she gets mad and says that if that's all I want is sex then I should just break up with her. Is it a lost cause? Should I move on? I don't know what to do anymore. I don't want to leave her, but I also don't want to be sworn to celibacy and still have these natural urges with no way to act on it. What am I supposed to do? -
[ Friends ] Open Question : I have a friend who lied to me and now i like look a idiot?
[Q & A] (Yahoo! Answers: Latest Questions)My friend was On drugs tonight and i was very worried and asked her why and who she did them with. So i'll use fake namesThe girl that was on drugs name with be alex and the girl who i thought got her into all this stuff will be Joann. So i messaged Joann and told her that she needed to stop getting my friend alex into all this bad stuff (and by the way i don't even know joann) but anyways so i try to be nice and tell her that drugs ruin lives and stuff and it's just not a good idea..AND then gu ...
My friend was On drugs tonight and i was very worried and asked her why and who she did them with. So i'll use fake names...The girl that was on drugs name with be alex and the girl who i thought got her into all this stuff will be Joann. So i messaged Joann and told her that she needed to stop getting my friend alex into all this bad stuff (and by the way i don't even know joann) but anyways so i try to be nice and tell her that drugs ruin lives and stuff and it's just not a good idea..AND then guess what happens?joanna TELLS ME THAT SHE HASN'T talked to alex IN 4 years! now i look like a idiot and i'm not one to hang with druggies but i'm trying to change this person because she really wants to be on the good side of life but she has been threw so much all her life...And that friend isn't answering any of my texts or facebook messages so she's probably embarrassed that i actually messaged the girl? So i hope she doesn't do anything stupid...I don't know i hate this drama could somebody just give me some advice :(? -
Something Borrowed's perfect Dex - Colin Egglesfield!
[Beauty] (Beauty Crazed in Canada)It's been a busy and exciting month here at Beauty Crazed between running the contest for the Something Borrowed preview screening tickets and of course waiting for the chance to see one of my favourite books brought to life! Me and all of our lucky winners from across Canada saw the movie last night and it was awesome! Many of our contest winners have been kind enough to drop us a line and let us know what they thought and they agree, the movie rocked! I have to admit I was a touch worried, i ...
It's been a busy and exciting month here at Beauty Crazed between running the contest for the Something Borrowed preview screening tickets and of course waiting for the chance to see one of my favourite books brought to life! Me and all of our lucky winners from across Canada saw the movie last night and it was awesome! Many of our contest winners have been kind enough to drop us a line and let us know what they thought and they agree, the movie rocked!
I have to admit I was a touch worried, it doesn't take much to turn a great book into a bad movie: bad actor choices, crap direction or totally changing the book's original plot, can leave fans of the book disappointed and/or angry but that wasn't an issue here - they kept pretty true to the book with just a bit of artistic license to keep the plot moving. I might even go so far as to say that I liked the movie a bit better because I don't recall the book awakening any serious emotion in me but the movie made me want to tell Rachel to stop being a mouse, Darcy to stop being a narcissistic egomaniac, Dex to stop being a wishy-washy douche and Ethan - well Ethan I just wanted to put in my pocket and take home with me, he is so awesome!
The Toronto movie goers were really lucky to have Colin Egglesfield (Dex) show up for the preview and answer some viewer questions at the end, not to mention give an admirable performance of Tom Cruise in Jerry Maguire after someone asked if anyone had ever told him he looks like Tom Cruise. Hot with a sense of humour, I was sold!
But it gets better! I was also asked if I would like to interview Colin - um, hellz ya I would! So I made my way to Yorkville today to have a little chat with my new love interest. Of course he couldn't trust himself to be alone in a room with me so we had a few film bloggers chaperon us - and I just want to point out that when he came into the room there were 2 empty chairs and he chose to sit in the one next to me, just sayin'.
Now it's hard to think of intelligent things to say when a major hunk is sitting that close to you but I am always thinking of my dear readers and I knew you guys would want to know stuff and not just what Colin smells like (really good)!
He took us though the casting process for his role in Something Borrowed, where he was never quite sure up until the very end that he had the role, what it was like to work with Ginnifer and Kate - who have very different styles for getting ready for a part and how he prepared for the role. What I really liked hearing was his motivation for wanting the part of Dex - he thought it was a lot more interesting to play a part of a character that was flawed and screwed up and where he could also relate to some of the challenges that Dex faced; always expected to do the right thing and not make waves even if doing so wasn't necessarily the thing that would make him happy.
My big earth shaking question was if you really had the choice between a Rachel and a Darcy, who would be more your type? Colin answered that while he likes aspects of both girls - Darcy with her outgoing, life of the party attitude would break him out of his shell but would also be difficult to connect with on an intimate level because she is so all over the place, so he would be more likely to go for Rachel as relationship material.
He was then whisked away by his PR people but not before taking a picture with me, as you can see from the pic, he is totally into me!
My tip, if you are going to meet celebrities, do it before they become really famous and are all jaded and cynical - Colin was gracious, enthusiastic and very sweet to everyone - if he thought the whole thing was a chore, he did an excellent job of hiding it and making us feel like he was totally stoked to be talking to us!
So go see Something Borrowed - it opens tomorrow, and make sure you stay for the credits - there's a teaser in there for the sequel, Something Blue, which has yet to be made but will be as long as the first one does well! So as Colin said, go see it 5 times!
Many thanks to Warner Brothers for giving so many of our readers the chance to check out Something Borrowed in advance and to Colin for making time for me - call me and if my husband answers, pretend to be the repair guy, k?
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Sticks & Chisels 4.Bonus
[Christianity] (theoquest)I know about 20 people who started blogging (or significantly increased the rate of their posts) about 5 months ago. They were all in the course I took which led to this Sticks & Chisels series of posts. Some of them have blogged before, some of them set up their very first posts on our first day of class. It's been fun to watch as they get into it (or don't) and I always speculate about the fate of their blogs now that the semester is coming to a close. We were assigned a total of 17 posts ...
I know about 20 people who started blogging (or significantly increased the rate of their posts) about 5 months ago. They were all in the course I took which led to this Sticks & Chisels series of posts. Some of them have blogged before, some of them set up their very first posts on our first day of class. It's been fun to watch as they get into it (or don't) and I always speculate about the fate of their blogs now that the semester is coming to a close.
We were assigned a total of 17 posts - and my guess is that for a lot of the students, 17 (or maybe something less) will be the total number of their post count for quite some time. Some of the students only posted because it was an assignment. Now that the semester's done and the assignment due, the posting will stop. The motivation is gone.
Others will continue to post because they found motivation beyond the assignment. Maybe they've had something to say and blogging has helped them find their voice. Maybe, in writing out their thoughts and daring to share them, they've found a message worth repeating - and will continue to do so. Or maybe, they've been drawn in to a community of readers and writers who are enriching each other in the sharing of stories and struggles.
This has me thinking about 2 things: the church & my work.
First, the church: What is sufficient motivation for being a part of the church? Many people start "going to church" (a stupid phrase I wish I could strike from the contemporary lexicon and for which I will now loathe myself for using) motivated by curiosity, or nostalgia, or guilt. But are those motivators sufficient to sustain life as a disciple? What happens when the curiosity is satisfied? What happens when nostalgia is laid bare and revealed to be a self-centered longing for something that never really was?
Now, guilt I'll admit has some staying power. I'd guess there are many churches that subtly use the pressure of guilt and shame to subjugate attendants into weekly (or at least bi-weekly as long as you don't forget your offering) compliance. But that is not the same as truly being the church, so eventually the callouses born of constant guilt shield the heart from the true surrender upon which church belonging is really predicated.
Sometimes, I see kids grow up attending church functions only to walk away when life gets filled with places to drive, jobs to work, and colleges to visit/attend. Why do they leave? Despite "growing up in the church," they never found the real motivation for sticking around. So sadly, when finals are done, their posts are abandoned.
Which brings me to #2 - my work. I can struggle with losing the motivation deep enough to sustain me in the work I have to do. When my vision strays from Who brought me to this life and why, I become frustrated with so many distractions and lesser motivations.
The drive to fix what's broken...
The hope to show kids that church doesn't have to suck...
The attempt to give kids something better to do...
The desire to attract that one special kid into the group...
The longing to be remembered for something worthwhile...
Some of these are good - but not enough.
What motivates you? Will it be enough? -
Meet the New Girl: Nyasha Matonhodze Is a Good Christian Girl, Just Like Her Grandmother Taught Her
[New York City, NY, New York City] (The Cut)Zimbabwean newcomer Nyasha Matonhodze sauntered into our offices with confidence, poise, and maturity that belies her 16 years of age. It's her statuesque grace (she's five foot eleven) and sweet-as-pie personality that's made her the new favorite of fashion editor Katie Grand, who kick-started Matonhodze's career during her debut spring 2011 season when she booked the young model for Louis Vuitton, Emanuel Ungaro, and Loewe — all shows that Grand styles. After those key catwalk sightings, ...

Zimbabwean newcomer Nyasha Matonhodze sauntered into our offices with confidence, poise, and maturity that belies her 16 years of age. It's her statuesque grace (she's five foot eleven) and sweet-as-pie personality that's made her the new favorite of fashion editor Katie Grand, who kick-started Matonhodze's career during her debut spring 2011 season when she booked the young model for Louis Vuitton, Emanuel Ungaro, and Loewe — all shows that Grand styles. After those key catwalk sightings, Matonhodze shot spreads for Harper's Bazaar, Teen Vogue, and V magazine. Better yet, Matonhodze is now rumored to front the upcoming Louis Vuitton campaign, shot by Steven Meisel and, of course, styled by Grand.
Tell us a little about your childhood.
I was born in Zimbabwe and raised by my grandmother in a very cultural, traditional household. It's much different than the British culture where my mom lived. I moved to England when I was 8, so I do still have memories of Zimbabwe; falling asleep in the sand, bathing outside, the warmth of the sun, and just the way of living. Moving to England, I saw their perspective on Africa and what they think it's like, and it's completely the opposite. I went back to Zimbabwe three years ago and it's so lovely; they're happy with who they are and their traditions. I love going back home.How did you get discovered?
My discovery wasn't a discovery. At 14, my mum and my stepdad went into Elite Models to see if I could actually model. Since I was 12, I was tall and thin so I would always get the whole "you should be a model," but I never really developed a serious interest about it until America's Next Top Model. Seriously, that’s when it all changed for me. Everything I wanted was pretty much based off that show. I went into this career thinking I could be a model, but I never thought I'd actually become one. Once I signed with Elite, I was entered into the Elite Model Look competition, where I became a finalist. As soon as I turned 16, I walked for Jonathan Saunders.You've appeared in spreads for Harper's Bazaar and Teen Vogue, what do you make of it? Do you recognize yourself?
I find it difficult to see myself and think that I'm a model. I feel blessed and honored to keep getting that next step in my career. I've met amazing people that keep supporting me and pushing me further and further. It's like a dream, no matter how good I do; it's still so surreal for me.A little birdie told us you shot for Louis Vuitton with Steven Meisel, can you confirm?
I'm going to surprise you. But I flew into New York for a job with Steven Meisel. Working with Steven is a dream because we all saw how he helped to launch Naomi Campbell's career, and just having your name next to his is incredible. Especially at age 16, I was so excited that I touched the roof when I got the job. I danced on the table, jumped on my bed, and was screaming from excitement. I must say that Katie Grand has to be one of the best people I've ever worked with, and I hope that I never stop working with her; she's genius.Who are some of your best model friends?
Ajak. Usually you have to try hard to make friends, but with her, we found a comfort zone and just clicked instantly. She's talkative and bubbly, kind of the opposite of me. I adore her.Let's play favorites, what's your favorite:
Music: I love soul and gospel music. Music affects people's moods. If you’re going to listen to loud, angry music, you might want to go punch somebody. I like to feel more grounded, earthy.
Books: The Bible because not only does it tell people how good they are, but what we can do for others.
Film: Sister Act II It's such a classic!
Artist: I love photography. I really liked working with Jason Kibbler and Daniel Jackson.
Foods: African foods like sada, especially if my aunts make it. But I also love seafood, and Chinese food with all their intricate spices.Tell us a secret.
I'm goofy. Models are often thought to be these glamorous creatures, but I don't think I'm so glamorous with me sitting on my bum eating Ben & Jerry's Cookie Dough ice cream at home.What's the last thing you bought?
Well, I didn't really buy this, but I got an awesome trade from Malandrino: a navy jumpsuit, a V-top, and a little cute leather jacket.What's your most favorite and least favorite feature about yourself?
My least favorite feature are my ears; they're so small! For positive, though, a lot of people tell me I have a lot of compassion for others. I care a lot about people and when I help others, God blesses me with other things. What I hate is seeing a person who doesn't appreciate themselves. Of course I have my insecurities; we all do, so I try my best to make people confident in who they are.What scares you?
Oh my gosh, spiders. I have a little brother who's 12, and every time I see one I make him come over with his sneakers to squash them. He actually used to pick them in his palm and set them outside, and I would always tell him to just squash them. Spiders are just so creepy.Describe your style.
Plain, but bold. I love prints: leopard or any animal print. If I'm wearing black, I want a little bit of pop to my outfit.Life motto?
Morally, I think one should be nice to everyone. There's no reason for anyone to feel like they're on top of the world.I'm sitting here talking to you and I can't believe you're only 16-years-old, as you seem incredibly mature for your age. Are you really 16?
[Laughs] Thank you. I think most of my wisdom comes from my dad and my mum. My dad always taught me the Christian way of life. And for my mother, she was a single mother at 18 who moved to London without knowing anyone. She's always worked hard and seeing her overcome so much in life has been an inspiration for me. She's so successful now, and I want to be like her.Tell us something about modeling most people don't know.
If you're not strong-minded, modeling can knock your confidence quite harshly. Every day you're judged on your look, and more so today you're judged on your personality. With that said, a lot of us are 15 or 16 years old, so some girls could really take the criticism personally. What we have to understand is that there's not something wrong with us per se, we just aren't a right fit with the client.If you could change one thing about the industry, what would it be?
I'd have to say the media's perspective on modeling. They always make it seem as if it's an easy task, like models don't have to work hard — I'd like to change that. I want people to see the real side of modeling, and not just the glamorous.Lastly, any goals in modeling?
Enjoy it.Model Profile: Nyasha Matonhodze
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Lindsay Lohan Lawless and Braless, Get Used to It (PHOTO)
[Celebrities] (The Stir By CafeMom: Entertainment)Post by Sheri Reed Lindsay LohanSo our most favorite outlaw Lindsay Lohan showed up for her first day of court-mandated community service at the Los Angeles Downtown Women's Center yesterday -- wearing short shorts and a sheer top without a bra. What? Did you expect something else? A lady's business suit? Oh, come now At least, she's toting the legal kinda of Coke along this time. Am I right? Baby steps, people, baby steps So before I start in on my snarky mommish judgment of Ms. Lohan, let i ...
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Lindsay LohanSo our most favorite outlaw Lindsay Lohan showed up for her first day of court-mandated community service at the Los Angeles Downtown Women's Center yesterday -- wearing short shorts and a sheer top without a bra. What? Did you expect something else? A lady's business suit? Oh, come now ... At least, she's toting the legal kinda of Coke along this time. Am I right? Baby steps, people, baby steps ...So before I start in on my snarky mommish judgment of Ms. Lohan, let it be known that yes, I am just jealous of Lohan's ability to go braless in the first place -- since I cannot so much as blink my eyes braless without some discomfort. So yeah, the criticism you're about to hear is totally ripe with JEALOUSY. Alright? Okay.
So about the exposed nipples you brought to your first day of community service, Lindsay ...
Can't you just, for once, prove me and the whole world wrong about you? I've cynically watched all your public claims to do better next time and to "stay focused." Of course, while I'm rolling my eyes at your promises, I'm totally waiting for you to shock me, choose a better path, and then be all "IN YOUR FACE, SHERI!" But alas, you don't.
No, instead, you show up in a sheer top to serve your community. This isn't a nightclub, Lindsay. Come on!
In the end, I know you're just being you, Lindsay. You can't stop breaking the law, chasing trouble, or wearing inappropriate clothes in court or to your community service commitments. It's just not in you. But I'll never give up hope, Lindsay. I won't! Call me co-dependent. Call me stupid. But I can't stop holding out hope for you, girl. You're just like the reckless teen-aged daughter I never had -- or wanted ...
Does Lindsay Lohan's community services bralessness surprise you?
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How full of it is Pierre McGuire?
[Montreal, Quebec] (Habs Eyes On The Prize)Pierre McGuire is a fairly polarizing figure in hockey media. While he undoubtedly has experience as an NHL scout and coach, as well as some inside connections, he's prone to hyperbolic statements about whatever team he happens to be covering at the time, and never owning up when he's caught dead wrong. In fact, usually when McGuire's hyperbolic narratives are shown to be wrong, he claims he said the exact opposite at some point or another and was right all along. The best part is, he's probably ...
Pierre McGuire is a fairly polarizing figure in hockey media. While he undoubtedly has experience as an NHL scout and coach, as well as some inside connections, he's prone to hyperbolic statements about whatever team he happens to be covering at the time, and never owning up when he's caught dead wrong. In fact, usually when McGuire's hyperbolic narratives are shown to be wrong, he claims he said the exact opposite at some point or another and was right all along. The best part is, he's probably not lying, because he changes his entire outlook on hockey depending entirely on who he's talking to.
While Pierre certainly has his fans, and I'm not one of them, I do sometimes enjoy listening to him on The Team990's 'Melnick in the Afternoon', as at times he can be very insightful about the game. However after listening to his borderline tirade the day after the Canadiens were eliminated from the playoffs this year, I think it's high time to take him down a notch. The clip is here; the one from April 28th if you fancy listening to it for context.
It's been fairly obvious for the better part of the last decade that Pierre McGuire is quite bitter about his services never being requested by the Montreal Canadiens organization, this vitriol becoming even more clear when the man who fired him in Ottawa was named general manager of the Habs last year. This inherent lack of professionalism in his commentary is further worsened by the fact that he's a huge Habs fan, and isn't able separate that from his commentary.
McGuire's core criticism of Canadiens management and the team itself is that they were behind on his personal model for success, what he calls a "7 player profile". Interesting side note, Pierre McGuire has never managed an NHL team, so his experience in this area is basically that of a fan, not an experienced manager who's had success previously. McGuire outline's how the Habs fit and don't fit his model as follows:Franchise goaltender: Carey Price. Pass
Elite puck moving defenseman: P.K. Subban. Pass
Big stopping defensemen (what? I assume he means elite defensive defenseman): He sights Markov, but says basically the Habs won't get that from Markov again so there's a hole there.
Questionable? McGuire says: FailTwo elite centers: Pierre claims that Montreal has zero elite centers, yet cites Dave Bolland and Patrick Sharp (a natural RW) as elites. Now I don't consider any center on the Canadiens elite, but I don't think anyone in the world considers Dave Bolland to be a better NHL player than Tomas Plekanec. Maybe Dave Bolland's mom, and I think Sharp and Plekanec are very similar players. So if they count, Plekanec counts. Yet Pierre says: Fail x2
Power forward: McGuire states boldly that Montreal does not have a power forward anywhere in the organization. I guess he forgot that we have a budding one, he just had his neck broken in March is all. McGuire says Fail
Specialist (what? I've never heard this term pertaining to hockey before): Pierre says Gionta and Plekanec are both in this made up category that no one has ever heard of before. Pass
So overall Pierre McGuire gives the Canadiens a 3/7 mark on his incredibly simplified recipe for success in the NHL. Personally, looking over this list I don't think McGuire cares about the truth at all, he just wants to bash Gauthier. Looking at the Canadiens roster, excluding upcoming UFAs for the purposes of only looking at guaranteed players for next year, I would rank the Habs much differently, I'll look only at those spots where Pierre has given a failing grade:
Elite defensive defenseman: I'm assuming this is what McGuire actually meant, because if he meant what he literally said then the Habs had that this year in Gill. Hal is great but I wouldn't call him elite because of his limitations at even strength. Josh Gorges however, is easily an elite defensive defenseman. He's one of the best penalty killers in the NHL, has above average skating, plays above his size and occasionally chips in offensively. Pass
Two elite centers: By Mcguire's criteria, Plekanec fits here. He's an ideal #2 center of course, but here is where Pierre is correct, the Habs need more depth at center. Luckily Lars Eller was acquired in the trade for Jaroslav Halak last year that McGuire hated so much, and as evidenced by his play in the playoffs he could very well be a couple seasons from achieving this goal. 1 Pass, 1 Fail
Power forward: I'm not sure what Pierre was smoking on April 28th to forget Max Pacioretty, but this is perhaps the player I'm most excited to see don the CH next season. The characteristics that define a power forward are speed, strength, physicality, no fear and scoring ability. Max showed all of this last year, and at just 21 he's only going to get better. Ideally a power forward should contribute 30 goals and 50 points at the least, both marks Pacioretty was on pace for had he played all of the 2010-11 season. Pass
So it seems Montreal is only in need of an elite #1 center by McGuire's own criteria, something they've been looking for since Damphousse was ousted. This need ended up leading to the worst move of Bob Gainey's tenure as GM, acquiring Scott Gomez for a package including Ryan McDonagh, the only real loss of the trade, but a big one.
Even without a true #1 center however, depth at that position in the Canadiens organization is stronger than it has been in a long time. Plekanec, Gomez, Eller and David Desharnais are possibly good enough as a group to overcome the lack of a true #1, especially if Gomez has a bounce back year.
Surprisingly enough though, McGuire doesn't stop there in his rant, further offering Pierre Gauthier some advice on what to do with Scott Gomez:
"I'd try to trade him. I'd try to trade him. I'd try to package him with a draft pick and try to trade him."
"You've got to, you've got to find a way to package him and move him. I don't see how you can have him back and start the season in Montreal with him on your team with the money he's making. I just don't know how you can do it."
Yet another brilliant idea by the
experienced NHL general managerrabid fanbombastic commentator. Much like many fans wanted to do with Carey Price last season, McGuire is suggesting the Canadiens deal Gomez at the absolute lowest his value will ever be. At this moment he's coming off the worst year of his career, and still making more money than his cap hit, automatically ruling out most teams in the NHL as potential trade partners. From a guy who's been whining about maximizing potential return on Halak for the last 10 months, he doesn't seem to be very consistent here. Not to mention he's suggesting the Canadiens lose an asset in a high round pick in order to jettison Gomez, and you're still left with a gaping hole on your second line.After Melnick suggests the Canadiens need to get younger on defense, McGuire accuses the management of the Canadiens of cruising along using band-aid solutions. I suppose that's why the entire team was blown up 2 years ago.
Pierre then continues on, going through the Eastern Conference claiming that various teams are primed to get better, while insinuating that Montreal is not on that track. McGuire then goes on to make the same prediction he made last season, that if the Canadiens don't make big moves they'll miss the playoffs next season, again slandering Canadiens management saying he doesn't know if they'll be honest with the fans, and oddly enough predicting another Gomez-like trade. As he continues he claims that Canadiens management is so smug that they don't understand their own weaknesses.
Detailing why McGuire doesn't think the Canadiens will make the playoffs next year, it seems to come down to a lack of young "difference makers" in their top prospects group, citing players like John Tavares and Jeff Skinner, specifically who will make the team next year. Well Pierre, last time I checked the Canadiens have made the playoffs 4 years straight, so they haven't exactly had top 10 picks in the draft like Tavares (#1) or Skinner (#7). Yet despite this lack of high end picks the Canadiens still have a sparkling group from the 2007 draft class on the team next season in Subban, Eller, Pacioretty and Yannick Weber. Last I checked you don't need a high impact rookie coming onto the team every season to make a difference, you need young players to step up, and the Canadiens have that in spades.
When McGuire asks Melnick who will be a difference maker for the Habs, Mitch states that "We see who their prospects are, their prospects are pretty much 3rd and 4th line guys", to which McGuire responds; "Correct".
Really? That's odd because the next day Pierre went off about how great Chris Kreider is, and how he "ripped up and shredded college hockey the last two years." For those who don't know who Kreider is, he's an American center for Boston College who the Rangers took one spot after Louis Leblanc in 2009. Here are his stats:
I wasn't aware that 47 points in 70 games was ripping up and shredding a league. Now I don't want to diminish Chris Kreider, he's an excellent hockey player and he'll be good for the Rangers, but he's not Sidney Crosby. Still though, it's too bad our inept management passed him over for that 3rd or 4th liner Louis Leblanc, right? Let's look at his stats:
Hm, for a 3rd or 4th liner who'll never make an impact like Chris Kreider will, it's kind of weird that Leblanc was able to put up the same 23 points as a rookie in the NCAA while playing 7 fewer games, struggling with a broken wrist for half the season, and playing on a far inferior team. Damn, what a mistake by Gauthier!
In that same audio clip (April 29th now) McGuire also went on about how great the recently swept Washington Capitals would be with the young Dmitri Orlov possibly making the team next season. I've seen Orlov play, he's very good, and he played well in his 25 games with Hershey this season (including playoffs), but the comparison McGuire makes is so hyperbolic you have to question his sanity. He says Orlov will be the next Sergei Zubov, and to "trust me on that". I'm sorry Mr. McGuire, but I don't think I'll trust you that the 20th defensemen taken in the 2009 NHL Entry Draft will be an equal to perhaps the greatest Russian defenseman of all time. I especially won't "trust you on that" before Orlov plays a single minute in the NHL. Sergei Zubov recorded 771 points in 1068 NHL games, and another 117 points in 164 playoff games. This is a potential Hall of Famer we're talking about.
He also claims that Orlov is better than any prospect the Canadiens have, but that all depends on what you consider a prospect. Hockey's Future doesn't rate Orlov in it's top 40 prospects around the league, and on his player page they have him ranked as a 7.0 C, a good prospect that could be very good, but not great. According to Hockey's Future Montreal currently has 4 prospects who project to be as good or better players than Orlov; Danny Kristo, Louis Leblanc, Jarred Tinordi, and Yannick Weber. Combine this with the fact that in the last calendar year Montreal has graduated Lars Eller, Max Pacioretty, P.K. Subban, Benoit Pouliot, Tom Pyatt and David Desharnais, it's amazing we're still ranked in the middle of the pack as far as prospect depth goes.
In reality; the real one, not Pierre McGuire's delusional version, the Canadiens actually have very solid prospect depth. In fact they would likely rank a bit higher if Hockey's Future didn't criminally underrate the recently acquired Michael Bournival. In many ways Michael Bournival actually outplayed Louis Leblanc this season, and he's a year younger. However Leblanc being further developed and having a higher profile will lead to him getting the top billing among Habs prospects. Look for Bournival to up his profile in a big way next year for Canada's World Junior team, he was the final cut this year.
With the likely departures of Roman Hamrlik and Jeff Halpern this summer, and Spacek the year after that, this team is getting younger every year, contrary to the opinion of McGuire and many so-called pundits out there, who make snap judgments based on recent events, and don't ever bother to look at issues in-depth.
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Location-Based Services, WCM and Social Media Marketing
[Content Management] (Web Content Management)If 2010 was the year of Social Media Marketing (SMM), I'm going to go on a limb and say 2011 and 2012 will be the year of Location-Based Services (LBS) Marketing integrated into your 2010 SMM. If you don't have SMM yet, don't worry, you can still catch up by using the latest tools from your WCM (Web Content Management) provider. However, nearly none of the WCM providers have tapped LBS Marketing yet. I believe this will change quickly in the 2nd half of 2011 and 2012. The power of soci ...
If 2010 was the year of Social Media Marketing (SMM), I'm going to go on a limb and say 2011 and 2012 will be the year of Location-Based Services (LBS) Marketing integrated into your 2010 SMM. If you don't have SMM yet, don't worry, you can still catch up by using the latest tools from your WCM (Web Content Management) provider.
However, nearly none of the WCM providers have tapped LBS Marketing yet. I believe this will change quickly in the 2nd half of 2011 and 2012.
The power of social media is to connect users together talking about personal or business topics of interest. The advantage for Marketers is to create a two-way dialog using Social Media orbiting around the company's product or service. If your users convert by making a purchase online, then the story may stop there and you are okay. You can convert your Social Media ecosystem to actual sales while the user is at their computer or phone.
If you require your users to be at a physical location to purchase something (M&Ms at a 7Eleven or Latte's at a Starbucks), then SMM + LBSM is your answer. The idea is to move that social conversation out to a physical location where your have the opportunity to convert that conversation into a real Point of Sale purchase.
Some of the features I can see out of the intersection of WCM+SMM+LBSM:
1. Creation of specials and promotions posted to Foursquare of other LBS's from your WCM system to entice users to try new things, get badges/prizes for smaller purchases that could lead to larger purchases
2. Pushing users to a Mobile app for more interactivity from the LBS
3. Links from the LBS to your website which is then Geo-location aware that the user is in your store allowing you to personalize the website
4. Pull real-time experiences from a retail outlet directly back into your website and online conversations generating buzz around the retail location that drives revenue
5. Record and Translate "checkins" into customer loyalty that is manifested as special benefits on your site and your email marketing
6. many more that I can't think of right now
I'm not the greatest idea guy but it's easy for me to see the awesome potential in the convergence of these technologies in the next 24 months as Location-based Services expand their offerings and learn from each other and WCM vendors attempt to tap-in and link their products to these services in order to attract more cutting-edge marketers.
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When trust is shallow, is trouble deep?
[NBA Basketball, Sports] (ESPN.com - TrueHoop)The Lakers trailed by six or eight points for much of the second half of Game 2, but it was always likely the defending champions would close that gap. It was just a matter of time Until, of course, Jose Juan Barea's screen-and-roll show took the main stage, and it was curtains for the Lakers. "There isn’t a book on stopping him," writes HoopSpeak's Beckley Mason of Barea, "there’s a pamphlet. It’s three paragraphs long and consists mostly of jokes about his arm length a ...
The Lakers trailed by six or eight points for much of the second half of Game 2, but it was always likely the defending champions would close that gap. It was just a matter of time ...
Until, of course, Jose Juan Barea's screen-and-roll show took the main stage, and it was curtains for the Lakers.
"There isn’t a book on stopping him," writes HoopSpeak's Beckley Mason of Barea, "there’s a pamphlet. It’s three paragraphs long and consists mostly of jokes about his arm length and allusions to Lord of the Rings."
Watch the video of Barea's run, and you'll see that indeed the main story is not superhuman offense, but momentously lackluster Laker defense. More than the Laker defenders, Barea defeated air. Various Lakers do various things as Barea breezes by: In one sequence, Lamar Odom actually holds his hands out, like the matador grasping an invisible cape through which Barea, the bull, has just charged. In another, Steve Blake flies to meet "the Puerto Rican A.I.," feigning help before scrambling back home to cover his man. Then there's a sequence where Andrew Bynum meets Barea in the paint -- but so late that he is helpless to stop him.
Something was certainly wrong with the Laker defense. (Kobe Bryant and Magic Johnson are among those confirming the theory that the team defense was terrible on the pick-and-roll -- with Bryant calling the team's screen-and-roll coverage "atrocious.")
Without knowing everyone's defensive assignments, it's hard to assign blame. Right, Andrew? ESPN Los Angeles' Arash Markazi quotes the Laker center:
"It's deeply rooted at this point," Bynum said of the team's problems. "It's obvious we have trust issues. Unless we come out and discuss it, then nothing is going to really change. We have to come in and have a good session [Thursday], which I believe we will, and correct things. If not, we'll go home."
"I think it's quite obvious for anyone who is watching the games," Bynum said. "There's hesitation on passes, defensively not being there for your teammate because he wasn't there for you before, stuff like that."
"I stopped helping my teammates because my guys kept getting lobs and easy plays, so I succumbed to not helping my teammates, so that's something I can easily fix."
The Lakers have their backs against the wall. It's Phil Jackson's swan song. Bryant is in the hunt for the sixth ring, which would tie him with Michael Jordan. More than a few legacies are on the line.
And here's a Laker player admitting that he gave nothing like his best defensive effort because he can't trust his teammates?
This sounds serious. Is it?
Breaking trust by complaining about broken trust
"You keep it in the locker room," says Noah Gentner Ph.D., who's a sports psychologist and Georgia Southern assistant professor. "Unless you have taken it to your teammates first, it's a huge breach of trust to call people out in the media, like Bynum did there. It goes to egos, and people do not want to be called out. They want you to come and speak to them 'as a man.'
"You can see the irony: he's breaching trust by talking about how they don't trust each other. I don't think that's going to solve the problem. I don't see his teammates following up his comments by saying: Andrew's right, let's do it."
Gentner, however, suggests that the Lakers frequently depart from the normal sports psychology playbook by airing their dirty laundry.
"The Celtics had ubuntu, and did a lot of lifting each other up in public. The Lakers have done very well being a bit different, which starts with Phil calling people out in the media. That's a big 'no no' for most coaches. But he certainly seems to do that regularly while keeping the team working together.
"And Kobe is so interesting. As much as we know Kobe wants to win, he goes into self-preservation mode sometimes. When the team isn't winning, he gets concerned about his legacy, and we see efforts to make the point that 'without me, they're nothing.' That's where we get stuff like him going an entire half without taking a single shot. You have to be very aware of yourself, and your own limitations, and be OK with getting yelled at to play with a leader like that. You have to accept that you're not nearly as good as Kobe.
"Lamar Odom strikes me as a guy who accepts that he's not as good as Bryant. When Kobe yells at him he essentially says 'OK, I'll try harder.'
"But maybe Bynum just isn't like that. Bryant's skills have deteriorated a touch, and maybe Bynum's more the type to just say 'screw you.'
"That kind of thinking can be contagious. 'It wasn't my fault.' They all have egos. They say OK, fine, I'll stop my guy from scoring, but forget the rest of you.
"It all starts with Bynum, though. Without his saying this to the media, we wouldn't be talking about it. And for all his focus on defense, what he's also saying is 'I was playing well and you guys stopped giving me the ball. You've got to trust me. You've got to give me the ball down the stretch.' It was a little bit Andrew reminding people he has been a part of championship teams, and he wants to assert himself again."
2-0 trumps trust issues
So, in Gentner's considered professional opinion, is Bynum's carping a sign of a teamwide sports psychology meltdown? Is this, in his business, a five-alarm fire?
Or is it just a great team dealing with the frustration of a tough loss?
"Probably closer to the latter," says Gentner. He points out that the team demonstrably has plenty of strength and cohesion, even if it's not built in with traditional principles of sports psychology. "They have been through things like this so many times before. Phil Jackson gets teams to move on."
How does a team stick it to each other in the press, but stay unified on the court? That's a real trick of leadership.
But it exists on this team, for instance in the carefully chosen words of Derek Fisher, captured on video on the Land O'Lakers blog. A reporter relayed Bynum's point after last night's game, and Fisher responded brilliantly, simultaneously welcoming Bynum back to the group by saying they all wanted what he wanted, while warning, gently, against making accusations:
That's something we've talked about for the whole season -- that that's the only way we're going to win a championship, is that you know offensively and defensively we trust the system. We trust what we're trying to run. Defensively we're working hard, we're helping each other, we're talking to each other. I didn't hear what [Bynum] said, but I can't assume that he said we have a problem on our team. I just think he's expressing what all of us feel a little bit right now, that we have to stay together and remain strong as a team and not start to point fingers at each other.
That's the playbook. Give the team's track record, Gentner suspects the team can succeed in the face of trust issues. Trailing the Mavericks 2-0, Gentner says, "is the real problem." -
Dear Indiana Jones: You're not the Only One that Hates Snakes
[Moms] (Vintage Thirty)Five days ago a neighbor on my street and who also happens to be a friend on Facebook, updated her status that her immediate next door neighbor had found a rattlesnake in their garage. E-freakin'-gads! It's not the first time we've had rattlesnakes on our street. In the last almost 14 years that we've lived here there are two neighbors whose dogs have been bitten, one neighbor who both surprised the snake lying beneath and himself when wheeling out his trash container, and my own husband who ...

Five days ago a neighbor on my street and who also happens to be a friend on Facebook, updated her status that her immediate next door neighbor had found a rattlesnake in their garage. E-freakin'-gads! It's not the first time we've had rattlesnakes on our street. In the last almost 14 years that we've lived here there are two neighbors whose dogs have been bitten, one neighbor who both surprised the snake lying beneath and himself when wheeling out his trash container, and my own husband who found one curled up behind the wheel of our car in our own driveway.
And those are just the occasions that I know about. I sat my children down the evening after reading the status update to remind them to keep an eye out when retrieving their bikes, skateboards, and toys from the garage...to stay out of the gated access to the hills behind our homes, and to just overall be mindful of their surroundings. And to run in the absolute opposite direction if they see anything resembling a snake and to let the first adult they see know.
Last night at dusk my daughter came tearing through the front door in borderline hysterics to let me know she just saw a snake. She was talking in that voice where you could tell she was doing everything in her power not to completely lose her shit. And where her eyes were as big as saucers because she didn't want to blink, lest the tears escape from her eyeballs.
I talked calmly to her to get her to, you know, relax a little bit and asked her to show me the snake. It was located across the street next door to the neighbor who'd updated her status only a few days prior, half on the front lawn and the face half on the sidewalk. My daughter had rode by it on her scooter. *shiver* The home belongs to a fortysomthing divorced dad who looks like he's in the kind of shape that he can take care of himself. And now that I've seen the snake, me, a responsible adult shut up you stop laughing I have to do something about it. I mean, have you any idea how many children live and play on our street? It's like an elementary school playground on that cul-de-sac.
I can't just leave it there and I'm not confident nor coordinated enough to trust myself to go toe to toe with a snake. I know myself and I would end up bitten and losing my foot from the ankle down. I figure, since the neighbor is a man - a man with ample tools in his garage - I will let him wrangle the rattlesnake. I knock on his door and he is so surprised to see me standing there.
See, I'm not super friendly with my neighbors. I mean, I wave hello and will have a brief chat if I'm outside, but I prefer to keep to myself. It is my belief that it can be all kinds of crappy to be too chummy with the neighbors. Your home is your place of peace, privacy, and a little anonymity. I don't need to be stuck next door to people knowing all my business. I have seen friends of mine live to regret the nightly beer or glass of wine in the garage or backyard with the people on their street. When those people are suddenly privy to much too personal family matters and, you know, everyone knows your business. No. Thank. You.
So I tell him "there's a rattlesnake in your yard". And plead with my eyes "kill it now please Jesus god". I have no problem with assigning gender roles between men and women. If women have to bear the pain of childbirth then the men can be in charge of killing the bugs and wrangling the wildlife. Only. Seems. Fair.
He grabbed the nearest shovel, took aim, and chopped its head off in one quick motion.
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Westminster digested
[Guardian] (Politics: David Cameron | guardian.co.uk)Cleggster worries about what he'll do now that the Lib Dems have been certified as uselessHuhne: It's pretty bloody underhand to accuse the Lib Dems of breaking their promises in the Tory No campaign.Cameron: Have I? I'm terribly sorry, old boy. I had nothing to do with it. All's fair in love and politics!Clegg: And I do love you, Daddy.Osborne: In any case, you have broken your promises, Chrissy Wissy.Huhne: So have the Tories.Osborne: Don't you talk to me like that chav Paxo. And we haven't br ...
Cleggster worries about what he'll do now that the Lib Dems have been certified as useless
Huhne: It's pretty bloody underhand to accuse the Lib Dems of breaking their promises in the Tory No campaign.
Cameron: Have I? I'm terribly sorry, old boy. I had nothing to do with it. All's fair in love and politics!
Clegg: And I do love you, Daddy.
Osborne: In any case, you have broken your promises, Chrissy Wissy.
Huhne: So have the Tories.
Osborne: Don't you talk to me like that chav Paxo. And we haven't broken our promises. We promised to fuck up the country and that's what we're doing.
The country: Fair point.
Cameron: Which is why we need to keep the first-past-the-post system. And why we need the Cleggster to campaign against it.
Clegg: I do so like being useful, Daddy.
Cameron: You are Cleggster.
Huhne: He's just using you, Clegg.
Clegg: He's not. He loves me. But even if he is, I don't care. At least I'm getting some attention. You've no idea how it feels to have the country either ignore you or treat you like a joke.
Huhne: Have I said how angry I am?
Cameron: That's great anger. I almost felt it was real. The Lib Dem voters will love the fact you're finally complaining I'm shafting you. But you can stop now the elections are over.
Huhne: Phew! I couldn't have kept it up much longer. Thank God I can go back to being pointless.
Clegg: Me too.
The country: You always were.
Clegg: What shall I do now the Lib Dems have been officially certified as useless, Daddy?
Cameron: You can concentrate on trying to get rid of some of your puppy fat. You've grown a second chin. Lay off the biccies.
Clegg: It's hard when I'm so lonely, Daddy. Give me a hug.
Cameron: Not now, Cleggster. Ozzy'll get jealous. Excuse me while I call Barack Obama . . . Is that Barry? Good to hear you. Congrats on slotting Osama bin Laden old boy. I bet you got a hell of a stiffy watching the hit on TV.
Obama: I should say. My cock has grown a couple of inches bigger.
Cameron: That's bloody marvellous.
Hague: You rang, my liege?
Cameron: Too bloody right, Baldy. I want you to organise a hit squad to take out Gaddafi.
Hague: Is that the SAS? I've got a mission for you in Venezuela.
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Why it's important to feel important
[Expats] (Gutsy Writer)The French are a nation of proud people who believe in projecting an image of self-confidence and "importance." They demonstrate this clearly in the way they dress, and the food they prepare, and yes, I believe my fourteen years of living in Paris have influenced my way of thinking.. Paris from L'Arc de Triomphe In her book, Almost French, Sarah Turnbull, an Australian author who married a French man and now lives in Paris, offers hilarious examples of the differences between Anglo Saxons and ...
The French are a nation of proud people who believe in projecting an image of self-confidence and "importance." They demonstrate this clearly in the way they dress, and the food they prepare, and yes, I believe my fourteen years of living in Paris have influenced my way of thinking..
Paris from L'Arc de TriompheIn her book, Almost French, Sarah Turnbull, an Australian author who married a French man and now lives in Paris, offers hilarious examples of the differences between Anglo Saxons and the French. She talks about the fight she had with her French boyfriend, Frédéric, over what to wear to the bakery. Apparently, "le jogging" or "tracksuit pants" were not appropriate for "le boulanger." After several years, Sarah admits she's becoming more Parisienne. "The fight was more than four years ago," she says, "And I haven't worn tracksuit pants since." She claims to have chucked out her shapeless T-shirts and baggy woolly jumpers, which she donated to a local homeless couple, but even they refused to wear them.
So why am I bringing this up? Because I'm a firm believer that making an effort in life, pays off. Just like being disciplined about writing, exercising, teaching, or whatever else you choose, deciding on your image is also important. I'm talking about looking and feeling your best for you, so that you treat yourself as "an important person." Now don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about being arrogant; I'm talking about treating yourself with the respect you deserve.
A while ago, I wrote a post on "What French Women Know; Can We Learn From Them?" which also brought up some interesting cultural differences between French and American women. The author, Debra Ollivier, an American living in Paris said, "Most French women know who they are."
I discovered that dressing professionally boosts my confidence and helps me treat my writing as a full-time job, even though I write in my kitchen, or at the library. I do it for me.
Now when I stop at my local Peet's coffee, I often bump into a group of friends and we joke about who's feeling important today.
What makes you feel important? It can be anything, no matter how big or small.
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The State of Sportsmanship and Ethics
[Sports] (Eleven Warriors)Thou Shalt Not It's the off-season and as thoughts turn to playing golf and gardening all over Columbus, we continue to be hit with news about college football's shady side. Since the BSU faithful have probably had a few good laughs at OSU's expense over the past few weeks, it's somewhat satisfying to see them accused of "lack of institutional control" by the NCAA. Still, looking over the allegations, it causes my objective side to ask "is this really all that bad?" Bois ...
Thou Shalt Not...
It's the off-season and as thoughts turn to playing golf and gardening all over Columbus, we continue to be hit with news about college football's shady side. Since the BSU faithful have probably had a few good laughs at OSU's expense over the past few weeks, it's somewhat satisfying to see them accused of "lack of institutional control" by the NCAA. Still, looking over the allegations, it causes my objective side to ask "is this really all that bad?"
Boise State president Bob Kustra called the violations a "misunderstanding", and while a certain amount of skepticism must accompany that comment, I have a bit of sympathy. After all, my favorite football program is currently being put through the NCAA grinder and the full consequences won't be revealed for some time. I'm not quite ready to go Bosworth about the whole thing, but I have to admit that the byzantine NCAA rulebook sometimes leaves me baffled.
It is not difficult to understand some of these investigations. For example, the Colorado stripper scandal back in 2004 was a no-brainer. It does not take a legal expert or a compliance officer to know that a college cannot hire strippers to help with football recruiting. And receiving benefits from a potential agent seems like an obvious no-no. But it's not always that easy.
Going over all of this in my mind, I thought that I would try to see the logic in all of these rules and apply some kind of moral standard to it. Why is it bad to give room and board to a recruit on a visit? Why is it bad to sell memorabilia or trade it for services? What about other things that are not violations but smack of cheating or "gaming the system"? Is obeying the letter of the law while doing everything to win good enough, or should there be some higher goal that a program should shoot for?
Let's start with the idea of paying players, and giving benefits in general. Over the years, many pundits have tried to make the case for paying college football players, some more cogent than others. The moral argument here is that the players put out a tremendous amount of effort and everyone seems to make money on that effort except them. It almost sounds like a form of slavery. On the other hand, a pay-for-play scheme would surely favor the bigger schools (like OSU) over the smaller ones and this would conflict with the idea that the playing field should be level. Currently, the sportsmanship ideal is still winning out over the moral argument. It may not always be that way, but I think the college game is ultimately better for it.
Speaking of sportsmanship, there is one area where this ideal seems to be losing out, and that is in the area of rankings and the decision of who goes to bowl games, especially the BCS Championship game. I have felt strongly about this for the past few years, especially in 2008 when Oklahoma finished the regular season ranked #1 mostly because everyone was so impressed with how many points they scored. The fact that Bob Stoops relentlessly ran up the score on nearly every opponent that season was sometimes mentioned but usually dismissed as just petty jealousy. This was even more grating when Ohio State was accused of running it up against Northwestern because the 'Cats couldn't stop a late-game running play when OSU was trying to kill the clock. Obviously, there is no rule against scoring a lot of points, and the NCAA has no authority over slack-jawed poll voters who drool when they see a 62-21 win over Missouri in a conference championship game. It is just as obvious that this example of bad sportsmanship gives the less charitable programs an advantage over the more classy ones.
Another advantage would be extra practice time, and some schools have been caught trying to squeeze a little more from their players than the NCAA rulebook allows. This is also on the list of accusations against Boise State. The moral argument is that the NCAA has to draw the line somewhere, because these guys are supposed to be students. Besides, even the NFL has rules regarding team practice time over the summer. Making sure that every team does it the same way makes the game fair for everyone, and so sportsmanship is also on the side of these rules.
The issue gets a little dicey when we begin to talk about benefits that do not come directly from the university. The OSU "Tat-gate" scandal has been compared to the A.J. Green agent scandal, but I'm not sure the comparison is valid. In the case of Green, the university was not penalized as far as I know (please correct me if I missed this) other than not having his services on the field for 4 games. This makes sense, because getting money from a potential agent means that the player is no longer an amateur and thus is ineligible to play the college game. Now try the same logic in the case of the Tat-5. It doesn't work because their benefits did not come from an agent, not even a potential one. They did violate rules, and I have no problem with whatever penalty the NCAA levies, but I wonder if there is any moral basis for the rule in the first place. I don't think there is, and I also don't think it conflicts with the ideal of good sportsmanship.
I understand that a rule is a rule, and it applies to everyone. But why does the rule exist in the first place? The argument that I've heard is that a football player at a place like OSU has an opportunity to accumulate these trinkets solely because of his association with the university's athletic program, and this is a benefit that not all students have. To that I say "so what?" Does college football really benefit from preventing these types of transactions? I suppose it's possible that if it is allowed to continue, some schools will start issuing trophies and plaques for every good play, every practice session, every look of enthusiasm a player shows, etc. and that this will constitute extra benefits. That argument makes some sense to me because it goes back to the issue of paying players. Still, that scenario seems unlikely to me and it sounds like just another overreach by the NCAA.
All this leads to one final question that has been on my mind: is college football more "shady" today than it was 20-30 years ago? Or are we just finding out more because of the internet and sites like Facebook and Twitter? Does the ideal of sportsmanship even exist in college football anymore? I'd be interested in hearing your thoughts on this. I'd also like to know if you think I'm being too casual about some of this stuff.
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I'm not ready for this kind of stuff
[Twins] (Laura's Mommy Journal)Last night one of the boys had a complete meltdown when I said they were taking a shower instead of a bath. He was so out of control that I put him in his room and told him he could come out when he was done crying. He was sobbing a little when he went to the shower, and then continued to cry and sob and fight over every little thing through the shower. I put him to bed early with no story and he just could not stop crying. I put the other boy to bed and then I heard boy #1 cry, "No one likes m ...
Last night one of the boys had a complete meltdown when I said they were taking a shower instead of a bath. He was so out of control that I put him in his room and told him he could come out when he was done crying. He was sobbing a little when he went to the shower, and then continued to cry and sob and fight over every little thing through the shower.
I put him to bed early with no story and he just could not stop crying. I put the other boy to bed and then I heard boy #1 cry, "No one likes me! Everyone makes fun of me. I don't have any friends! "
I rushed in to his room and asked him to talk to me. He said everyone makes fun of him all the time, people say they hate him, and no one likes him. A truly heartbreaking moment.
I asked him for more specifics. He said, "Well xxx always punches me in the face." I said, "They punched you in the face a long time ago, did they punch you again?" He said, "No, he is nice now. He used to be mean." Then he said, "Well yyy said they hate me." I said, "Did they say it today?" He said, "No they said it a long time ago."
As we talked through every single example of his hurt feelings, he realized all those things happened a long time ago and that almost everyone is nice to him now. I told him sometimes kids say mean things but if they play with you and are nice to you most of the time, they are your friend. He was calm and happy when I left, but I can't help but wonder how many more times we will have to have similar conversations.
Advice/similar stories welcome because this is new territory for us! -
Eat Well: Garden Grown Fava Beans
[Moms] (Girl's Gone Child)One of our most successful "cool season crops" was Fava beans, which I wasn't a huge fan of until we grew and harvested our own (Don't I sound so official farmer Bec when I say "harvested"? Proper.) If you'll remember, my Nana, Pat Welsh guest posted about family-friendly organic gardening and also kindly shot the following Fava bean (planting) tutorial video (original post, here): Because Fable helped plant the beans, I've been having her help me pick them, specifically shuck them, which she ...
One of our most successful "cool season crops" was Fava beans, which I wasn't a huge fan of until we grew and harvested our own (Don't I sound so official farmer Bec when I say "harvested"? Proper.) If you'll remember, my Nana, Pat Welsh guest posted about family-friendly organic gardening and also kindly shot the following Fava bean (planting) tutorial video (original post, here):
Because Fable helped plant the beans, I've been having her help me pick them, specifically shuck them, which she is so pro at by now I'm almost sad that Fall veggie season is over (although, today my mom is here helping me plant our summer garden because I'm twelve and need my mommy). Next Fall we will absolutely plant Fava beans again and dine on them as we have been these last few weeks.Fava bean plants almost six feet tall!One must pick MANY to feed a family of four, because each pod only holds about four beans and although they start out pretty large, they will soon shrink before your very eyes!I passed the bounty off to Fable who sat quietly and shucked every. single. one. On this particular day, Hal and Archer were out renting a movie and I got this tremendous feeling of hunting vs gathering - the boys out hunting for our Friday night movie as Fable and I prepared dinner. Sexist? I prefer the term, "ancient". Plus, there's something to be said for women bonding in the kitchen. (Last week we went to see African Cats at El Capitan and I was struck by how MUCH women bond over food. Our Fava beans = their Zebras, but you know what I mean.) In the wild, we are a team. I love that. Anyway, for an hour Fable shucked Fava beans and I took photos of her.Once shucked, this is what we had:Okay, so this brings to me to a super easy recipe for cooking Fava beans. Store bought, homegrown, whatever. I call it:
This is a Recipe for Fava Beans
You'll need: Fava beans (obviously), salt and butter, boiling water. And fingers. Ready? Let's do this.
1. Sprinkle a few shakes of salt in a pot of water. Bring to a boil.(Meanwhile, have a bowl of ice and water handy.)2. Pour raw Favas (Ravas) into the boiling water. Let boil for ONE MINUTE ONLY!3. Pour Favas into ice/water immediately(this will stop them from cooking any more than ONE MINUTE ONLY!)4. Drain.5. Once Favas have cooled, peel back the foreskin? I don't know what else to call it.(It's the loose skin over the bean that isn't... edible. Gross! My mind!)This will take many, many minutes. Archer likes to help me which means... it still takes many, many minutes.6. Once Favas have been peeled, throw them in a pan with spoonful of butter (aka, use your discertion. A little butter goes a long way with these suckers). Cook with wooden spoon for two minutes.7. Eat them up!Some ways to eat them are:1. Plain, on the side with your main course (hence the above!)2. My mom recently served hers on a bed of pasta (cooked in olive oil & LOTS of garlic) which she said was delicious.(Or! You can do what I just did and google "Fava Bean recipes".)Thanks for joining me this week! I know my mom is a thousand times better at this than I am so once again, I'll be letting her take over from here.
Love,
GGC
P.S. And this has nothing to do with Fava beans-- for those planning any family trips to Los Angeles this summer, here are some of my top recommendations for Family Friendly hot spots in L.A (via Family Finds).
P.P.S. This doesn't have anything to do with Fava beans either: It is however an interview I did with The Inside Source for Mother's Day. Read if you'd like!
P.P.P.S My mom will be unable to post next week c/o of her jet-setting to the Mayo Clinic to hopefully figure out what has been ailing her these last few years. Let's all send her positive vibes so that the Mayo doctors can (hopefully!) figure out how to make her feel better. So far, everyone she has seen has done little, if anything to help her and more than anyone I know, she deserves to be healthy, happy and back to her pre-autoimmune-disease-ailing-self. Amen. -
Worst of the Playoff Night: The Lakers are down 2-0 edition
[NBA Basketball] (Basketbawful)Pau Gasol is sad AND BRIAN CARDINAL LIKES IT! The Los Angeles Lakers: I'll admit it. I wrote off the Mavericks before this series even started. Lots of people did. Including, it seems, the Lakers. But here we are. Not on Planet Earth. I'll tell you that much. It's Bizarro World. The Nuggets are better off without Carmelo Anthony. Danny Ainge willingly busted up a potential championship contender midseason. The Bulls have the best record in the league but look like poop in the playoffs. The Pace ...
Pau Gasol is sad...
...AND BRIAN CARDINAL LIKES IT!
The Los Angeles Lakers: I'll admit it. I wrote off the Mavericks before this series even started. Lots of people did. Including, it seems, the Lakers.
But here we are. Not on Planet Earth. I'll tell you that much. It's Bizarro World. The Nuggets are better off without Carmelo Anthony. Danny Ainge willingly busted up a potential championship contender midseason. The Bulls have the best record in the league but look like poop in the playoffs. The Pacers became tough guys. Zach Randolph became superclutch. The Grizzlies dominated the Spurs before sending them home early. And the Lakers are down 2-0 to the Dallas Mavericks.
Despite having homecourt advantage.
Said Dirk Nowitzki: "If you would have told me before that we were going to win both games, it would have been hard to believe."
No kidding.
The situation is both shocking and...not all that shocking. L.A. has been turning it on and off all season. On some nights, Kobe looks like Kobe. Other nights, it appears he's lost half a step. When the season started, Pau Gasol was playing like an MVP candidate. After a month and a half of 40+ minutes per game, he looked like The Old Guy in a pickup league, exhausted and barely getting by on experience and instinct. The bench started off so hot Kevin McHale started calling them "The Killer Bees" but their production dropped off dramatically.
And Ron Artest still looks absolutely lost in Phil Jackson's Triangle.
No, the problems didn't start today, and Andrew Bynum knows it.
Said Bynum: "It's deeply rooted at this point. It's obvious that we have trust issues, individually. All 13 of our guys have trust issues right now. I think it's quite obvious to anyone watching the game -- hesitation on passes, and defensively we're not being a good teammate because he wasn't there for you before -- little things. And unless we come out and discuss them, nothing is going to change."
Countered Kobe: "I think the trust that he's referring to is being able to help each other on the defensive end of the floor. You saw a lot of layups. He gets frustrated when he supports a guard coming off the screen-and-roll and nobody supports him."
The Lakers can talk about defense all they want, but it's not like the Mavericks were setting the world on fire. They went 12-for-21 at the rim, which is good, but not great. Nowitzki was fantastic (24 points, 9-for-16, 2-for-3 from downtown), but Jasons Kidd and Terry combined to shoot 6-for-22. And Peja Stojakovic was flashing back to 2002 with his 2-for-9 (and 0-for-5 on threes) night.
As a team, Dallas shot 42 percent, went 8-for-25 from beyond the arc and got outrebounded 44-39.
L.A.'s defense did a credible job. Their offense, on the other hand, did not. Talk about way off: The Lakers converted only 41 percent of their field goals, shot 2-for-20 on threes and bricked nine of their 20 free throws. Kobe had one of his classic 9-for-20 nights (including 1-for-5 on treys). Gasol (5-for-12), Artest (4-for-10) and Derek Fisher (2-for-7) couldn't have located the basket with a police dog. The bench went 6-for-23, and that was despite Shannon Brown's 3-for-4 performance.
If it wasn't for Bynum's 8-for-11 shooting and 7 offensive rebound, the Lakers might have lost by 20.
You know what it was? The Mavericks were the aggressors. They had no fear. They attacked the Lakers on offense and defense. They never got rattled. Never backed down. They displayed a toughness nobody outside of Dallas believed they had.
Now ESPN's J.A. Adande says the three-peat ain't happening:
The Lakers are done. I say this despite their championship pedigree, their coach's ability to guide teams through apparent calamity and a direct warning from a certain 6-foot-6 guard.
Kobe's defiant. You expected that. But are any of the other Lakers feeling it?
"Be careful what you write," Kobe Bryant said, knowing full well that I and the rest of the media pack walking through the Staples Center corridor were about to type the Lakers' death notice as soon as we returned to the Chick Hearn Press Room.
"Be careful what you write," Bryant repeated. He added an admonition for my ESPN.com colleague. "You too, Stein."
I told Bryant that the Lakers don't have the energy.
"True," he said.
And if you don't have energy, then the schemes or the intent or the pride don't matter.
"True," he said.
There's no way he was leaving it at that. I tried to draw more out of him.
"But?"
"But," he replied with a smile. "But. Dot-dot-dot. "
Said Jackson: "It looked like Dallas had more energy out there on the floor than we did. That's a concern. ... We really got dispirited."
Now the Lakers have to be feeling the dreaded "D" word.
Said Kobe: "Desperate? That's a strong word. I think when you play desperate, you don't play your best basketball. What we need to do is relax, focus on what we're doing wrong and the mistakes that we're making, and we have plenty to review and lock in on that."
If you say so, Mamba.
Said Bynum: "If we go to the root of what's really hurting us and not candy-coat things and not talk around issues, then we'll be fine. If not, then we won't. I think we've addressed them before, but now is the time to really sit down and ask yourself the tough questions."
Good luck with that, Andy.
Stephanie G: "The ship be sinking."
Ron Artest: L.A.'s "defensive stopper" was dispatched on Dirk Nowitzki. And it didn't matter. Dirk still got whatever he wanted. What did you expect? That Artest could really guard a seven-footer? Really?
Still, that's not why Ron is getting a WotN. No, it's because your 2011 J. Walter Kennedy Citizenship Award winner did this:
As Basketbawful reader Peter asked: "Tru Warrior or Ultimate Warrior?"
Now that's the Crazy Pills we've been waiting to see. Artest was ejected and will likely be suspended for Game 3. Although, the way he's been playing, that might actually be good news for the Lakers.
Shawn Marion: Rewatch that Artest video and notice how Marion reacts to his teammate getting clotheslined across the face.
Bonus video: Basetbawful reader Cetti writes: "I do not have words for that." And by "that," Cetti is talking about this:
The Atlanta Hawks: Spider-Man's balls! The Dirty Birds really laid an offensive egg last night. I could eat Vinny Del Negro's offensive playbook and crap out a better game plan than Atlanta had last night. You know it's bad when, during those Mic'd up segments, the coach is bitching out his team for taking stupid shots.
And he wasn't wrong.
The Bulls held the Hawks to 73 points on 33.8 percent shooting and forced them to miss 10 of their 13 three-point attempts. Atlanta finished with a miserable Effective Field Goal Percentage of 35.7 and an Offensive Efficiency of only 81.1. As in points per 100 possessions.
The Hawks missed 11 of their 23 field goal attempts at the rim and went a gag-reflex-testing 6-for-30 from 16-23 feet. They were as cold last night as they were hot in Game 1. Dr. Jekyll, meet Mr. Hyde.
Chicago's D did a number on Josh Smith (4-for-14), Al Horford (3-for-12 and zero free throw attempts), Jamal Crawford (2-for-10) and Marvin Williams (2-for-9). Moreover, the Bulls contained Joe Johnson, who finished with 16 points on 7-for-15 shooting and made only one trip to the foul line. And, outside of Crawford, the Atlanta bench managed only 2 points.
According to ESPN Stats and Information, Atlanta had the lowest FGP of a Bulls playoff opponent since the Michael Jordan era...and the third-lowest since 1995-96.
Seriously, the Hawks couldn't have located the basket even if they'd had help from the CIA agents who tracked down Osama Bin Laden.
The Bulls also outrebounded the Hawks 58-39 and had an 18-10 advantage in second-chance points.
The only reason the Bulls didn't win this one by 30 is because their offense was almost as dreadful as Atlanta's. Derrick Rose had a case of the MVP yips: 10-for-27 from the field, 1-for-8 from downtown and 8 turnovers. Carlos Boozer kept shooting directly into the hands of Smith. Kyle Korver (1-for-9) led a Chicago bench attack that produced a combined 5-for-20 brick-a-palooza.
Noah was the hero of the night, scoring 19 points (6-for-8 from the field and 7-for-8 at the line) to go with 14 rebounds, including 7 big-time offensive boards. Jo also had three steals and countless hustle plays. There was no question he felt a sense of urgency. Still...Noah twice gave up three-point plays by swiping at an Atlanta player who was about to make an easy layup. The second time Noah did that -- fouling Smith with 4:56 remaining -- allowed the Hawks to pull to within six points (75-69).
That was the kind of night it was. It seemed that for every two positive players, somebody on the team made a negative one. Yes, the Bulls won by double-digits. No, it did not feel like a commanding victory even though it probably should have been.
The Bulls need to get their offensive act together. Pronto.
Carlos Boozer: Last night, Boozer went 3-for-8 at the rim, 0-for-1 from 3-9 feet, 0-for-1 from 10-15 feet and 1-for-2 from 16-23 feet. Four of his shots were blocked. Felt like twice that many.
And Booz got booed by the home crowd. Noah wants them to stop.
Said Noah: "Sometimes our home crowd is a tough game to play. We've got a lot of love for our crowd, but through tough times, we got to stick together. I've been in that position before, my rookie year, where I've been booed. It's tough to be booed in your home crowd. With Carlos, people have to understand he's playing through an injury, and he's giving us what he's got. He's somebody who has an unbelievable presence, and he opens up a lot of things for a lot of us. I think sometimes people are quick to bash one player. But this is a team, and we know we need Carlos to get to where we want to go."
Added Ronnie Brewer: "If you know how turf toe is, if you have any injury [like that], anything he can go out and give us is a plus. I think he did a phenomenal job on both ends of the floor."
Further added Chicago coach Tom Thibodeau: "Carlos is giving us everything he has. The rebounding is huge. His offense will come around."
The Bulls better hope so.
Said Boozer: "Obviously I want to make the shots that I missed, or the ones that got blocked. But for the most part, I'm just going to keep playing."
That's all he can do, really.
I just hope he doesn't keep playing the way he has been.
Chris' Playoff Lacktion Report:
Jason Collins fouled once in 3:16 for a +1 and a 1:0 Madsen-level Voskuhl...
...while fellow dirty birds Josh Powell, Hilton Armstrong, and Pape Sy went 55 seconds as MARIO TRIPLETS! (Armstrong checked a board in and avoided true lacktivity).
In 15 fewer seconds, steakhouse master Omer Asik matched Collins's not-so-big-man numbers to a tee. -
A Letter I'd Never Send : 2
[Teen] (Toucher tes rêves)We all have a lots of things we'd want to say. I have a lot of letters I want to send. Except, these are letters I'd never send. Dear Whomsoeverthismayconcern, Hi, I feel rather awkward after writing the previous letter. All I did was rant about our evil little world, and I'm sure you don't even want to listen to me anymore for the fear that your not going to want to live in our world if its so evil. But of course as I always say the world is evil. But its also very beautiful. Its the essence ...
We all have a lots of things we'd want to say. I have a lot of letters I want to send. Except, these are letters I'd never send.
Dear Whomsoeverthismayconcern,
Hi, I feel rather awkward after writing the previous letter. All I did was rant about our evil little world, and I'm sure you don't even want to listen to me anymore for the fear that your not going to want to live in our world if its so evil. But of course as I always say the world is evil. But its also very beautiful. Its the essence of it all.
Now, let me tell you something I came across that day which got me thinking. Like seriously. My friend and me were standing outside this mall waiting to cross the road and then two little girls of age 11 or so came towards us. They were roadside beggars and they began pestering us to give them our bag, our band or just anything.My friend: What on earth? Lets go that side.Me: Yeah, god little twats, why're they torturing us, shouldn't they be in school?My friend: Exactly, why should we give them anything, its not like we earn.Me: Or its not like they can't.. in a few years.My friend: God.And the girls follow us to this side. They again start irritating us, but this time they begin saying rude stuff to both of us.Girl 1: Yenn amma, yakke nanage yenu kodatila? Nimma athra eshtu clips alla idi, eshtu paisa ide, Nanna athra yennu ila (Translation: What girl/woman? Why aren't you giving us anything? You have so many clips and so much money, I dont have anything)Girl 2: Hogi, Hogi, cross maadi, jaldi, illandre car nim male hogbidtini (Go, Go, cross, fast because a car will run over you if you don't)Now, what do you think whoeversreadingit? Wasnt it wrong? Cursing us, Torturing us. Besides they're underage. They can still study and earn money. But no, begging is more fun isn't it? Dammit, when is it ever going to end. All this crap.
Now, seriously I didn't mean to make you dislike our world, all I've been telling you is bad stuff. Oh that reminds me. I had to tell you something I came across, or rather experienced. We were stuck in a traffic jam, as usual on a hot sunny day. But it wasn't a normal traffic jam, it was the jam with the ambulance. And you know, its so depressing to hear that noise. At least to me, because very beat of the noise is like a patients heartbeat. God, its crazy. Anyway, the whole place was jammed. And then here in this ambulance, someone's serious, the driver, didn't know how to drive, people were trying to give place he was going the other way. Seriously, I do not know what on earth was wrong with him. Anyway, everyone began honking loudly (which they love doing) so that the people in the front could hear it and then the whole thing began moving, except the driver of course, he was such a jackass. Haha, he still went the wrong way, anyways it ended up when the whole place got jammed because the ambulance went through tiny spaces, and no one cared about breaking rules then. One thing which hit me was, wow, there are 'Humans' left on earth. We're not inhuman to the extent. Yet.
I have something to tell you. I always do, don't I? But this is a good something. Okay, I've come to the conclusion that people are just nosepokers. We're designed nd customized in such a way that we havta poke our damn selves in everyones issues. Now the point is, you should do what you love. Example : I love to dance, You know. The thing is, many people say its a waste of time or whatever. But who cares? People say a thousand things, who the hell cares? They talk. Let them. You do what you want to. I'm going to become a dance, no matter what or who. And no one's talks can stop it. Live for yourself, do things cause you want to.
I recently came across a quote by a famous personality, she's known for being bizarre. This thing that one can learn from her is, she is herself, no matter what or no matter whom. LadyGaga.
Do not allow people to dim your shine because they are blinded. Tell them to put on some sunglasses, cuz we were born this way bitch!-LadyGaga ♥
So this quote's like perfect. In today's oh-so-competitive world you can't trust anyone as I said in my previous letter, you gotta know what you gotta do. Now looking at that I was reminded that people are so selfish. At times. And they'd go to the extent of harming you to get their thing. As LadyGaga says, shine. shine. shine. Shine like you want to, people will tell you that its too much or its not good but who cares? Its just cause they're damn jealous. Jealousy man.
I'd like to end my letter on a note of hope. Here's to good memories, bad ones and the ones to come. Cuz we were born here. We're meant to live. So lets hope the next letter to you is more like 'good things' over bad ones? (: Lets start looking at the positive things.
LoveYour truly,S <3
P.S: More letters to come. (:Oh, and my fb page is missing all of you. Go visit. :) Soooon.
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The Fitting Room by Kelly Minter
[Romance Novels] (A Spacious Place)I don't have a review for this yet, but I am so looking forward to diving into this book because I've done other Kelly Minter Bible studies and she does not disappoint. I'll be posting a review when I have time to really dig in. It is time for a FIRST Wild Card Tour book review! If you wish to join the FIRST blog alliance, just click the button. We are a group of reviewers who tour Christian books. A Wild Card post includes a brief bio of the author and a full chapter from each book toured. T ...
I don't have a review for this yet, but I am so looking forward to diving into this book because I've done other Kelly Minter Bible studies and she does not disappoint. I'll be posting a review when I have time to really dig in.
It is time for a FIRST Wild Card Tour book review! If you wish to join the FIRST blog alliance, just click the button. We are a group of reviewers who tour Christian books. A Wild Card post includes a brief bio of the author and a full chapter from each book toured. The reason it is called a FIRST Wild Card Tour is that you never know if the book will be fiction, non~fiction, for young, or for old...or for somewhere in between! Enjoy your free peek into the book!
Today's Wild Card author is:
and the book:
David C. Cook; New edition (April 1, 2011)***Special thanks to Karen Davis, Assistant Media Specialist, The B&B Media Group for sending me a review copy.***
ABOUT THE AUTHOR:
Kelly Minter is a singer/worship leader, a recording artist, a popular speaker, and the author of two books (Water into Wine and No Other Gods) and three Bible studies (No Other Gods, Ruth, and Hannah’s One Wish). Among her CDs is one based on insights from her Bible study on Ruth. Minter resides in Nashville, TN.
Visit the author's website.
SHORT BOOK DESCRIPTION:
Kelly Minter explores what it means—in real life—to “clothe” ourselves (Col. 3:12) in Christian virtues like forgiveness, joy, patience, compassion, and more. Can we really “dress up” in the character of Christ? Kelly Minter says the answer is yes—if we let the Master Designer do the fitting. This relatable book offers insightful Scripture study with real-life stories and simple, down-to-earth explanations of tricky concepts such as justification and sanctification—stitching it all together with dry humor and down-to-earth honesty. There are no gimmicks, no guilt trips, just an irresistible invitation for women to enjoy a spiritual makeover—to put on a life that’s personally tailored by the One who knows and loves them best.
Product Details:
List Price: $14.99
Paperback: 208 pages
Publisher: David C. Cook; New edition (April 1, 2011)
Language: English
ISBN-10: 1434799859
ISBN-13: 978-1434799852
AND NOW...THE FIRST CHAPTER:
Where Are They When You Need Them?
The Virtues
A video shoot for a wonderful author and friend is taking place at my house this week. Stylists, cameramen, set designers, talent, and black-clad crew have been running around my home for days. The entire shebang has absolutely nothing to do with me except that twenty people are now using my bathroom. This is a girl’s recurring nightmare. I’ve decided the only true payoff is the round-the-clock catering, which produces warm cookies every afternoon around three-ish—a routine I am trying to understand how I have lived so richly without.
This morning as the crew arrived, I feverishly applied the last few elements of makeup onto my slightly puffy and pillow-wrinkled face. I threw on my work-at-home uniform, which is made up of jeans, a
T-shirt, and socks if the hardwoods are chilled, flip-flops if it’s summertime. As I meandered through the kitchen—for the catering, of course—I ran into a stylist I knew who was working with the talent. I told her I needed help finding new boots for the winter. She agreed at an alarming rate, well acquainted with my wanting shoe collection. Her exaggerated urgency was tongue-in-cheek, but with a hint of dead-serious. After all, she is a stylist. Clothes are what she does.
If ever there was a spell in history when what we wear is paramount, I daresay it is now. Dress is a multibillion-dollar industry. The garments we drape on our backs, the hats we don on our heads, the jewelry that dangles from our necks and wrists all tell a little of who we are. Our dress is an expression of ourselves, a statement of our personalities or moods. We dress up, we dress down, we dress for comfort, we kill ourselves in high heels to dress for style, we dress for the weather, we dress for others, we dress for ourselves. But what about the dress of our souls? What about the way our character clothes us? And our character does clothe us. We give off far more than we will ever know by the way we greet the barista, drive in traffic, enter a room, answer the phone, glare at our toddler who’s having a meltdown in a non-meltdown-friendly environment. If only it were as simple as hiring a stylist for an extra bag of peace or another color of honesty. Could I get some denim patience for under $100?
I promise not to kill you with the clothing metaphor for the next several thousand words, but I want to pull from the comparison the apostle Paul set in motion in a letter to the Colossians: “Therefore, as God’s chosen people, holy and dearly loved, clothe yourselves with compassion, kindness, humility, gentleness and patience” (3:12). A few verses earlier he writes, “You have taken off your old self with its practices and have put on the new self, which is being renewed in knowledge in the image of its Creator” (vv. 9–10). The image of clothing, the picture of slipping out of the old and sliding into the new, is an easily digestible concept because we dress every day.
The gap in the metaphor comes when we don’t know how to clothe ourselves in Christ’s character, or when we’ve given it our valiant best and come up short … really short—like we just walked out the door in our towel, and everyone is staring and mortified while we grasp for fig leaves from our ailing character-garden. The breakdown occurs when we were never taught the value of integrity, when anger and resentment were the prominent traits our parents passed down, when we weren’t modeled the fine art of forgiveness, when sexual escapades were our solution for loneliness, when lying seemed to work better than the truth at untangling our predicaments, or when complaining became our default over contentment.
Basically, the spiritual concept of throwing off scratchy wool for designer silk sounds simply effortless, but the real-life version is another matter altogether. Many of us who have attempted such a wardrobe overhaul have come up frustrated rather than inspired, and this for many reasons we will address in the pages to come. I hope to speak to these struggles while looking at specific character qualities less from an academic view and more from the vantage point of our everyday realities. Because most of us know we’re supposed to take off old things like bitterness and anger and full-on recklessness and put on the new self, which is full of qualities such as kindness and joy and self-control. But knowing this doesn’t automatically make it so.
I can fairly easily write about what these new-life virtues are, their characteristics, and how we need more of them in our lives, but that feels just about as helpful as the book I was reading last night that appropriately told me not to eat out of boredom or past seven o’clock, which triggered the thought that I might be a little bored, which reminded me of the homemade cinnamon-raisin bread I had in the kitchen. Before I could be held responsible for my actions, I had lost my place in the book and was standing in my pajama pants eating bread.
See, I’m pretty sure most of us need more heart transformation than we need more head knowledge, whether it’s about food or far more important things like exhibiting the character of Christ. Knowledge is vitally important, but it seems so many of us in Western Christianity are just crammed with it—really important knowledge that we gain in controlled settings like Bible study—but when up against the prospect of forgiving someone who has just ripped our insides out, or needing to grab patience out of thin air after our roommate has just stepped on our ever-loving last nerve, we are left with a ton of knowledge about what we should do (don’t eat the bread when you’re bored) but have no idea how to do it.
I had the rare blessing of growing up with parents who modeled and taught the character of Christ well. They were big on the “how” of character and emphasized it over most everything else: A struggling grade on an algebra exam was more excusable than lying (which ended up working heavily in my favor … coefficients?); an off game on the basketball court was no problem compared to being disrespectful to a teacher. My parents taught my siblings and me at a young age about humility, gentleness, patience, contentment, gratefulness, purity, and so on. This doesn’t mean I’m good at all these things; it just means I had the privilege of being taught them. And now that I am past most of my adolescent outbursts and full-on temper tantrums—so often directed toward my parents’ instruction—I am ever thankful for their guidance. If only they could get paid back in stocks or something.
Still, the virtues revealed in Scripture are hard enough when you’ve been taught them. But what if you’ve never been exposed to them in the first place? Perhaps it is in response to this question that my deepest desire for the following pages is to shed fresh light on some of the seemingly shadowed and antiquated virtues in Scripture, exposing their beauty, their delicacy, and the freedom in which they are meant to tailor our lives. This is important because so many of us are plainly stuck in life, wearing the same old things and getting the same miserable results. Our character clothes are frumpy, because we’ve never been groomed and fitted from the pages of Scripture.
There are others who are all too aware of the characteristics of godliness but want nothing to do with them, because they were taught such virtues by people who didn’t actually live by those principles. For them, the notion of godly character was flaunted by hypocrites, self-righteous leaders, or possibly angry parents, and they haven’t wanted a piece of its polyester since. Yes, a lot of damage has been done in the name of God and Christian virtue; people have been clothed by reckless tailors. However, one of my greatest hopes is that if this has been your experience, you will give the discovery of authentic godliness another look, because biblical virtues are not punitive but life-giving.
If there are those who have had little exposure to what the Bible says about godly character and those who have had lots of exposure but find it legalistic and binding, then there is a third group as well: those who long to grasp hold of godly traits but find them maddeningly unattainable. Perhaps you have tried to wear godliness like you try to lose weight or work out or stick to a New Year’s resolution. You’ve dug deep but have found that things like moral purity, kindness, or humility simply don’t exist in your closet. You’ve worn the knock-off brands that faintly resemble the real thing, but after a few good washes of reality, their colors fade and their seams split. And so you find yourself not necessarily disdaining the virtues, but having given up on them.
This is a common dilemma, mostly because we mistakenly view godly character qualities as things we can accomplish if we try just a little harder. We promise ourselves we’ll hold our tongues next time or be thankful for what we have. Perhaps one day we muse we’ll graduate to stretching our reserve of patience, or we’ll respect ourselves enough to stop sleeping with acquaintances. But we can never separate the qualities of God from God Himself. True Christian virtues are not something we can slap on ourselves like cutout clothes for paper dolls. They come as a result of heart change that is accomplished through the supernatural love of Jesus. And yes, we will expound on this more, because I am challenging myself not to offer Christian colloquialisms that are easy to throw out; even though some of them are true, most are vague and inaccessible. I have experienced the frustrating failures of trying to “do better” as a Christian. I’ve been damaged by legalistic authorities whose preaching and practicing lived in entirely different zip codes. And I’ve had times when I just didn’t know much about the heart behind godly virtue, even though my parents gave me a great foundation. Still, the authentic changes that the gentle and unyielding characteristics of holiness have brought about—and are bringing about—in my life are wholly divine and transforming. Not to mention enormously practical.
Practical, because there are relationships that need to be healed from the cancer of bitterness. There are bones that need to be freed from the incessant gnaw of anger. Hurting neighbors who need to hear an encouraging word of kindness instead of the latest morsel of gossip. Children who need to know that we’ve been blessed in our Western society and that contentment is healthier than complaining. Husbands who need peaceful wives instead of anxious ones; wives who need comforting husbands instead of critical ones. Friends who need to be given to instead of demanded from.
I recently wrote a piece that included a list of several virtues, and I asked women to chime in on the virtues they found the most difficult. This was a bit of a trick question, because the virtues are probably all equally hard in their own right, but I was curious as to what their comments would include. I could not have been more delighted by one woman’s sincere reply: “I think I have plenty of each when I don’t need them. It is only when I am in the situation that I discover that the one I need is the one that I am short of.” This is pure genius. I pondered her sentiments as a possible subtitle to this book: Clothing Yourself in the Virtues You’ve Got Plenty of Until You Need Them.
Of course the very essence of biblical virtues is that they’re only virtues when they’re being tested: Patience is not patience if someone or something is not trying it. Forgiveness is not forgiveness if there is no offense to pardon. Humility is not humility if a person never has to bow. Biblical virtues need to be studied and defined, but if we leave them in the Christian classroom, we will find we’ve got a wardrobe literally bursting with them until the moment we’re invited to the ball.
If this is has been your experience as it has often been mine—if you find that you have virtues in droves until the moment you need them—it may help to go back to the beginning. To begin with God and what He has accomplished that enables us to live all the virtues He embodies. Much of this can be summed up in the opening line of Colossians 3:12: “Therefore, as God’s chosen people, holy and dearly loved …” See, we can’t really get to the virtues in Scripture until we have a good handle on the truth that we have been chosen, made holy, and are dearly loved. If we take this introductory line away, we are left with a list of dos (clothe yourselves with compassion, kindness, humility, gentleness, patience …) without any context for them.
Once we understand the context, the way is paved for the oftenpainful work of parting with our old wardrobes, even that A-outfit from college we’re pretty sure we’d still look fabulous in. ’Cause the old and the new don’t coalesce—our human natures don’t meld with the character of Christ. But leaving the old behind can be surprisingly liberating, because it leaves us poised to wear the virtues we will explore in the pages ahead: forgiveness, peace, kindness, humility, compassion, and patience, with a sassy feather of joy in our hats. Virtues that won’t mysteriously disappear when the clock strikes twelve, ones that will actually be there when we need them.
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I am looking for thoughts and opinions on Getting the Love You Want : A Guide For Couples, by Harville Hendrix.
[Q & A] (Ask MetaFilter)I am looking for thoughts and opinions on Getting the Love You Want : A Guide For Couples, by Harville Hendrix. This book was recommended to me by a therapist after our initial session, and now I'm even more confused. I decided to see a therapist so that I can stop pestering my family, friends and Metafilter (well sorry, one last time) about my apparent inability to move on from my daughter's father, even though I am the one who ended our on-again off-again relationship each time. My main obje ...
I am looking for thoughts and opinions on Getting the Love You Want : A Guide For Couples, by Harville Hendrix. This book was recommended to me by a therapist after our initial session, and now I'm even more confused.
I decided to see a therapist so that I can stop pestering my family, friends and Metafilter (well sorry, one last time) about my apparent inability to move on from my daughter's father, even though I am the one who ended our on-again off-again relationship each time. My main objective is to gain validity in my decision for not staying with him. Although I can't even seem to remember ever being extremely attracted to him, and the poor guy irritated me with everything he did, and we didn't laugh very much, given his good qualities definitely outweigh his bad, I'm plagued with a constant feeling of ambivalence toward him and our relationship. I'm constantly questioning whether or not I should have tried harder to value his good qualities, if I'm just too picky and/or impossible to make happy, if I only feel comfortable in a volatile relationship, or a bigger issue – if I have too little self worth to accept someone truly loving me, so I create issues or put up a wall by finding fault in everything he does. Basically, it's an exhausting problem, and I'm a mess.
Having just picked up the book yesterday, from what I can gather after a quick skim is the author of this book is suggesting that people unconsciously pick mates with strikingly similar traits, both positive and negative, as their primary caretakers, (in most cases, their parents). He goes on to say that many relationships do not work out because people unknowingly are expecting their partners to help heal their wounds from childhood, and obviously, this is not something a partner will or should be responsible for. Although I haven't yet had a chance to really get into the book or do the suggested exercises (and I'm not really sure I want to), I really don't see my parents in my daughter's father, except for that one very important thing that keeps me unsure about my decision to not be with him - that I know deep down to his core he is a good person.
I'm confused as to why my therapist would suggest this book, mainly because I sensed yesterday she did seem to see some very convincing reasons as to why I always came to the same decision with my daughter's father. However now I'm left until next week thinking maybe I was getting the wrong vibe from her and she actually feels I do have some deep rooted childhood issues that keep me from being in a relationship with and accepting love from a good person. Yes, I am crazy. But I am trying to move on. I am trying to make some changes and concentrate on only my daughter and myself. I honestly think I just want someone to tell me, "You made the right decision. Move on dammit!" However, I don't want to wake up 5 years from now regretting what I've done, and realizing I only did it because I didn't let myself have that kind of love. I don't want to grow old alone.
If anyone has read the book I would be immensely appreciative of hearing your thoughts and opinions about it...how it related to your personal experiences in relationships and/or if you think it applies to mine. Thank you. -
Veggie Might: Farm Tourist
[Food] (Cheap Healthy Good - Frugal Recipes, Food Tips, No Mayo)Written by the fabulous Leigh, Veggie Might is a weekly Thursday column about all things Vegetarian. Spring makes me want to dig in the dirt and make green things grow. I begin to picture a fire escape container garden with trellising bean vines and hanging tomato plants. But two things prevent me from making this yearly urban-farming fantasy a reality: my tiny New York City apartment gets no direct sunlight, and I’m terribly absentminded. So I water my low-light houseplants and leave the foo ...
Written by the fabulous Leigh, Veggie Might is a weekly Thursday column about all things Vegetarian.
Spring makes me want to dig in the dirt and make green things grow. I begin to picture a fire escape container garden with trellising bean vines and hanging tomato plants. But two things prevent me from making this yearly urban-farming fantasy a reality: my tiny New York City apartment gets no direct sunlight, and I’m terribly absentminded. So I water my low-light houseplants and leave the food growing to the pros.
Plus, the best part about buying fresh produce is chatting up the farmers at the farmers’ market. My neighborhood market draws the same group of upstate New York and eastern Pennsylvania farmers every year, and they become a part of our community. The Morgiewicz family supplies the majority of my vegetables from April through Thanksgiving, and the folks Breezy Hill Orchard from rock the best stone fruit I’ve ever put in a pie.
But even that can’t beat spending a day on a farm, seeing firsthand where your food comes from. Such was my weekend when I trekked south for the 16th Annual Piedmont Farm Tour sponsored by Carolina Farm Stewardship Association in April. The tour brought together 40 farms across Orange, Alamance, and Chatham counties in central North Carolina, on the eastern edge of the state’s Piedmont region.
Accompanied by my best friend Angela and her hubby Jesse, who live in Pittsboro, in Chatham county, my boyfriend CB and I got to take a peek at four farms in two days despite thunderstorms and tornadoes. We met farmers and talked to sustainable agriculture enthusiasts; we dined at restaurants that served locally sourced produce, dairy, and meats; we made friends with a few animals; and we marvelled at compost—twice.
Our first stop on Saturday was Harland’s Creek Farm in Pittsboro, a certified organic farm that produces flowers, vegetables, herbs, and pastured poultry. Harland’s Creek provided a tour brochure so guests could wander the grounds at their leisure.
Their flowers and herbs are grown in a formal parterre garden of raised, geometrically shaped beds, which reminded me of photographs of English country estates. The stunning historic farmhouse added to the illusion. As we pinched off tiny bits of herbs to smell and taste for identification (fennel and lemon balm or was that lemon verbena?), CB made fast friends with a pair of cats. It would be a recurring theme for the weekend.
Next up was Aryshire Farm, also in Pittsboro, which we visited after waiting out the thunderstorms. We were lucky to be farmer Bill Dow’s last tour of the day, and gratefully slogged through red clay mud to see and hear about his certified organic pear, apple, and peach orchard, blueberry bushes, and vegetable terraces. About halfway through the tour, we were joined by a group of beer-drinking senior citizens who enjoyed themselves as much as we did, but perhaps for different reasons.
Dow grows primarily lettuces and greens for local restaurants, working directly with chefs to produce the produce they want. "I'd never heard of rapini before I started growing it," he quipped. Rapini, mizuna, arugula…he plants what they serve.
He also asks the chefs who visit his farm to bring their waitstaff with them, since as he puts it, "They're the ones talking to the people who eat the food."
Dow explained how he prevents erosion and conserves water on farm. By building terraces on the gently sloping land, water that would normally wash down the hillside is trapped and used by the plants at each level. And he distributes organic fertilizer (manure and compost) from the back of a beat-up old pick up truck that it is the envy of teenagers county-wide.
In late fall, he plants cover crops, like red clover, that are turned into live mulch in the spring. He pointed to the clover tops that were just starting to turn pink explaining that they were most nitrogen-rich and ready to be turned. He then walked over to a small three-sided shed, that housed a small tractor, hand tools, ropes, and buckets. He pulled out a garden hoe, much like one you might use in your backyard garden, except the handle was nearly as long as he was tall.
“The Dutch are better than us in two things: art and gardening.” He then demonstrated that with this Dutch-made, long-handled implement, you could turn the soil or break up weeds without stooping and hurting your back. He offered the hoe for one of our party to try. She passed her brewski to her husband and marveled at its ease of use.
As the tour wrapped, Dow’s dog Kate joined our posse and made fast-friends with CB. She followed him back to the car where we said our goodbyes, but not before Dow offered us a terrace for lease. The four of us looked at each other in contemplation. CB and I quickly said no; but I suspect we may be hearing about Angela and Jesse’s farm-fresh rapini in seasons to come.
Sunday, we set out for central Orange County to visit Avillion Farm, a fiber farm in the small Orange County burg of Efland. A fiber farm raises sheep, goats, and/or rabbits for their fleece which is spun into yarn or thread for knitting, weaving, crocheting, and countless other fiber arts. I’m a knitter/stitcher, so I just had to see the fuzzy animals, which Avillion had in abundance: adorable sheep, goats, and bunnies at every turn. More friends for CB.
Another self-guided tour, we learned from posted signs that, while Shetland sheep and Angora rabbits produce Shetland and Angora wool respectively, Angora goats produce mohair. We also saw a demonstration of vermicomposting of the rabbit poo and cleaned up at a homemade foot-powered hand washing station made of recycled water cooler jugs. It was well worth the hour drive north, and I managed to avoid spending my life’s savings on yarn.
With daylight on our side, we made one last stop: at McAdam’s Farm, also in Efland. A former tobacco farm, McAdams is a conventional farm that produces strawberries, flowers, produce, and raises beef cattle. Howard McAdams is the fourth generation of his family to work the land, making the switch from tobacco in 2000.
McAdams took us on a tour of his produce and strawberry fields, explaining just how labor intensive a crop of strawberries can be. Depending on soil quality and climate, the planting window can be as little as a week, and they must be replanted every year to ensure a healthy, productive crop.
Compared to blueberries, which are mostly at eye-level, strawberries are close to the ground; so harvesting is backbreaking work. That explains the popularity, among farmers at least, of pick-your-own strawberry patches, and why berries come at such a premium.
McAdams uses conventional farming methods, like black and white plastic mulch, along with chemical herbicides and pesticides to keep unwanted plants and critters at bay, and commercial fertilizers to enrich the sandy, coarse soil. He explained, laughing, that his land, unlike much of the surrounding rich red clay was great for tobacco but not that great for vegetables.
Angela made this trip an extra special experience. She is not just my best friend since high school; she is also an incredibly active member of the vibrant sustainable agriculture community of Chatham County. She is the manager of the Pittsboro Farmers’ Market and has been a champion of organic, local food since I can remember.
She asked so many great questions of the farmers, showed us the organic student farm used by the Sustainable Ag program at Central Carolina Community College, and took us for some amazing local fare. Every restaurant we visited, even the greasy-spoon diner and the burgers-and-fries sports bar, boasted local produce, meats, and dairy products.
A stand out was the Saxapahaw General Store in the tiny former-mill-village of Saxapahaw, in Alamance county. A combination restaurant/biofuel gas station, it’s a green oasis where you can fill up your converted minivan with cooking grease and your belly with maybe the best mac and cheese ever to pass these teeth.
In the weeks since my return to the big city, I’ve been thinking about the cost of food, particularly conventional versus organic produce, and I think I get it even more than I did before. Neither are easy to cultivate, and both are subject to the whims of weather, pests, and proper planning. In two days I saw vastly different farming methods in action and met the hard-working people behind them. It was suddenly plain to me why, organic or not, berries are so very expensive, and why organic produce comes at such a premium. Hearing Dow describe spreading manure from the back of a pick up truck with a shovel made me laugh in the moment—as CB said, “I’ve never met an unfunny farmer,”—but now I realize just what it means.
Farming takes commitment and passion, no matter what the scale. Dow is connected to his crops—he knows every plant and tree—and his reward is great, though his output is smaller than a conventional farm. McAdams takes a more business-like approach to his farm, focusing on the big picture of managing a mid-sized operation, and he clearly takes pride in carrying on his family’s legacy.
I’ll also remember how much time and sweat and pollen goes into raising food the next time I start planning my imaginary kitchen garden. This was one of the most eye-opening and delightful trips I’ve ever taken to my home state. My only regret is that I don't have a picture of farmer Dow showing off his superior Dutch hoe.
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Big Red Arrows, Circles And Dotted Lines | The Fiver | Barry Glendenning
[Soccer, Guardian] (Football news, match reports and fixtures | guardian.co.uk)Click here to have the Fiver sent to your inbox every weekday at 5pm, or if your usual copy has stopped arrivingFERGIE BULLISHLY TALKS THE TALK AGAINAlready the talk has started about how best Sir Alex Ferguson can "stop" Barcelona. It's as if this season's Big Cup is somehow there for his team to win rather than Pep Guardiola's to lose. Which is not to say Manchester United don't have a chance, because they do. Only last weekend the high-pressing tippy-tappy triangulistas from the Nou Camp pro ...
FERGIE BULLISHLY TALKS THE TALK ... AGAIN
Already the talk has started about how best Sir Alex Ferguson can "stop" Barcelona. It's as if this season's Big Cup is somehow there for his team to win rather than Pep Guardiola's to lose. Which is not to say Manchester United don't have a chance, because they do. Only last weekend the high-pressing tippy-tappy triangulistas from the Nou Camp proved their fallibility when they lost an actual football match to Real Sociedad. There have been other signs of weakness: a 2-0 home defeat at the hands of Hercules (the football team, rather than the Greek demigod of the same name), coming within a Nicklas Bendtner miskick into an opponent's goal of exiting Big Cup, and only scoring eight without reply in a League match against the Almerians of Almeria.
The Fiver and its readers know more than most that we all have bad days, and it seems that no matter how many big red arrows, circles and dotted lines Sir Alex Ferguson and his backroom team draw on their chalkboards between now and 28 May, Manchester United's best hope of victory lies in offering up as many decades of the rosary as is humanly possible in the hope that Barca pitch up at Wembley and have One Of Those Days, for the second Big Cup final in succession … which on the face of it seems highly unlikely.
Of course Fergie isn't allowed to say this, so he's been bullishly talking the talk about how there's no need for his players to be intimidated by the prospect of playing against Barcelona. "Their form has been very good, we're playing a fantastic team but there shouldn't be a sense of terror," he said, shortly after joking that he'd prefer if his side were facing Brechin City, who would probably put up more of a fight than Schalke 04. "We can't be frightened out of our skin. We've got to find a solution to playing against them."
Of course one solution to playing against them would have been to lose last night, exit the tournament and make playing against them somebody else's problem, but despite Fergie's best attempts to help United's German opposition overcome their two-goal first leg deficit by fielding a line-up that couldn't have been much weaker if he'd picked 11 random punters from the Stretford End, victory became unavoidable in the face of such astonishingly feeble resistance. Now the final beckons, so who better for Fergie to turn to for advice than the Special One.
"We'll take the information because José is very helpful that way. But it's not as if we haven't seen them before ourselves. We've watched [Barcelona] many times this season," said Fergie. Considering the Special One's Real Madrid side has only won one match out of five against Barcelona in that time (and the least important one at that), it's difficult to know exactly what useful advice he might have worth imparting. A cursory glance at Roy Hodgson or Carlo Ancelotti proves there are no shortage of managers who could benefit from a crash-course in blame deflection, conspiracy theories and breath-taking hypocrisy that are the Special One's current areas of expertise, but it's probably fair to say that Sir Alex Ferguson has forgotten more about all three dark arts than even Real Madrid's preening, strop-throwing touchline pouter will ever know.
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So who owned Dirty Leeds? Everybody's asking it. It's the new craze. Today: Damian Collins, the Conservative MP for Folkestone and Hythe wants to know.
The Manchester United Supporters Trust has responded to the Glazer family's ticket price rises of a £1 a game with words instead of donning Norwich scraves and "marching" from pubs they were going to be in anyway to games they were going to anyway. "Their claim that average prices have increased less under the Glazers than the equivalent period under the PLC is laughable," fumed MUST chief executive Duncan Drasdo, who will almost certainly renew his season ticket anyway.
Patrick Vieira says he was "shocked" at the French Football Federation's alleged plan to limit non-white players. "This story is scandalous," he fumed. "I would never have imagined that the football chiefs in our country could have such conversations about the France team in the body of the federation. Never."
And West Ham have given Avram Grant every incentive to get the club relegated by drawing up a shortlist of seven managers to replace him, with Ian Holloway and Neil Warnock inked in at the top.
STILL WANT MORE?
Proper Journalism's David Conn has been declared an 'international enemy' of Dirty Leeds by Ken Bates, but that's not stopped him firing questions over the Elland Road ramparts from his catapult of truth.
Pep Guardiola may as well have grown an ironic moustache and gone to Brickhouse 2.0 last night, for all the good his trip to Old Trafford did him, sighs Richard Williams.
The race row that has engulfed French football goes deeper than clumsy comments that hint at racial stereotypes, it poses serious questions about nationality in an increasingly diverse world, says Paul Doyle.
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South Park Review: "Funnybot"
[American Idol] (TV Fanatic)I will run the risk of sounding like a broken record, but I am loving this South Park year of the fan weekly creation cycle. Our little friends in Colorado have always been the fastest scripted show, animated or non, to poke fun at current events, but including Bin Laden references just three days after his death!? While I'm sure the main premise and script was written for "Funnybot" shortly after Stone and Parker begrudgingly accepted their award at The Comedy Awards last month, the Tyler Perr ...
I will run the risk of sounding like a broken record, but I am loving this South Park year of the fan weekly creation cycle.
Our little friends in Colorado have always been the fastest scripted show, animated or non, to poke fun at current events, but including Bin Laden references just three days after his death!?
While I'm sure the main premise and script was written for "Funnybot" shortly after Stone and Parker begrudgingly accepted their award at The Comedy Awards last month, the Tyler Perry as Bin Laden and bringing Obama in all take to take place within the last 48 hours.
Just from a logistic standpoint alone, it's ridiculously impressive this show is able be animated and updated in such a short period. Then from a writing standpoint, either the guys lucked out and already planned on killing Perry in their script and simply needed to insert a few Obama scenes and references, or they really are that quick and impressive.
Sorry. I swear, that's hopefully my last Year of the Fan ramble. Now on to the actual content of the ridiculousness that was South Park's special ed department's 1st Annual Comedy Awards!
First off, I will say that the concept of an awards show just for comedy is a little silly, but I'm sure very few people share the hatred that Stone and Parker do.
Like most of the world, I didn't catch the ridiculous awards show, but I was told the guys compared winning an award for a show airing on the networking hosting the award show was the equivalent of winning student of the month when you're homeschooled.
Okay, maybe that wasn't an exact quote, but clearly you can see these guys had even more disdain built up. Enough to devote an entire episode to mocking the Comedy Central's efforts and the state of comedy in general. Imagine if they lost.
So while I prefer when the guys pick a target to satire that I share more in common with their beliefs, this episode luckily had enough on Tyler Perry and other forms of comedy that are destroying the genre, nay, humanity, to keep me entertained.
Making Token and Obama the only people to laugh at Tyler Perry? Offensive for sure. Hilarious? You know it. Even better was Token just directly handing him money. "Stop giving Tyler Perry money or he won't go away." Please world, heed their advice so we don't ever get another Madea movie.
While I won't claim to be quick enough to pick up on every type of comedy that Funnybot was parody of, I did love the generic substitution jokes and the "Awkward!" Claiming that our dumbifcation of comedy and taking it too seriously will lead to our destruction is obviously ridiculous. But that's how South Park's satire works.
No, it wasn't the strongest episode of the show's history, nor was it my favorite topic they've ever took on, but the episode was still loaded with plenty of South Park quotes and jokes. And those jokes sure beat anything Funnybot could write.
What did you guys think? And was anyone else rooting for the Yupik Eskimos? How could you say a people with scientists that wear labcoats over their lederhosen aren't hilarious!?
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An assassination has hijacked my brain
[Australian Broadcasting Company] (The Drum Opinion)An assassination has hijacked my brain. The television is telling me over and over and over minute details and wide ranging as they are, all I can hear is the nervous giggle that bubbles somewhere underneath the story. We got this guy, we finally got him, and now we reckon they might be coming after us. I reckon an assassination is an assassination. Someone has gone after someone and killed them. I've grown up on an occasional media menu of assassination stories and I can't understand what make ...
An assassination has hijacked my brain. The television is telling me over and over and over minute details and wide ranging as they are, all I can hear is the nervous giggle that bubbles somewhere underneath the story. We got this guy, we finally got him, and now we reckon they might be coming after us.
I reckon an assassination is an assassination. Someone has gone after someone and killed them. I've grown up on an occasional media menu of assassination stories and I can't understand what makes it okay for this assassination to be good. As if there are good assassinations and bad assassinations.
I don't really understand why hiding behind a woman is something that makes this assassination a good assassination. I don't understand why, when women are something men know that other men should not hide behind, in this particular case it appears to have been okay to shoot holes in this woman and then not give her the dignity of a name.
I don't like to see public figures giving public interviews in which they crow about getting their boys to knock off the bad guy. Is this what we know now as a public moral? When is it okay to kill someone, and when is it okay to crow about it? Funny, I thought it wasn't really ever such a great thing to kill someone, and I don't really like my public figures to be so publicly excited about someone being blown away.
If someone's death is such a victory, how do we feel about our own potential deaths becoming the same? It was worth the risk, says Madeleine Albright. The risk of what? That the "other guys" may consider that we too are complicit in this public moral of assassination ambivalence? So we can become a target for them too? Or simply that we can understand that should we be considered to be evil by anyone, it would be reasonable for them to consider this to be reason enough to murder us. And there I was thinking that murder was not socially nor legally condoned.
But here, maybe we didn't like that guy either. There don't appear to be a lot of people who want to be standing up for him at the moment.
What about Julian Assange though?
Lots of people in America have voiced their determination to "bring him to justice". So do we switch on the TV over the next months and years wondering when helicopters of Special Operatives crash in on Assange's country hideaway and blow him (and any woman standing in between) away?
And should we understand then that although we have a legal system, and that legal system prohibits us crashing our way into someone's home and shooting them in the head, in some cases it's not only acceptable, but even something to dance in the streets about. And so, if we should find Julian Assange has had this happen to him, should we accept it then too?
Surely he's likely to be the "worst thing since Hitler" to someone.
The terrorist attacks on the World Trade Centre, New York, 2001 resulted in a lot of deaths, destruction and fear. I can understand why New Yorkers have reason to desire some kind of "closure", as the television tells me they now have. I can understand that Americans feel a bit glad that their enemy lies dead.
I still can't feel very good that Presidents and their staffers are in on the action, watching it in real time. I guess that in the past the heads of governments were reluctant to show their roles in such plots, but somehow this shift in moral behaviour makes it acceptable for them to be at the table.
There is something creepy about this. It's not surprising that 9-11 is so deeply embedded in this story. A terrorist attack that brought us how many wars. One local event that caused a global shift in international accountability. How many morally and ethically murky situations? With renditiions, extra-legal imprisonments, assassination sit quite comfortably.
I feel uncomfortably that 9/11 really did cause some corruption of our moral identities.
Closure and Release is what we are told we should be feeling. Except that closure and release is not what we are being told is likely to come next. This week's assassination, they say, is likely to bring us more terrorist attacks. I'm sure that there are many people who believe that despite this possibility the world is a safer place. I have some doubt that it will make a huge difference, because these patterns of retaliation is long established.
And so I don't have much interest in the politics and effects of this event. But rather in this erosion of our moral identity.
Assassination, a dramatic term. A killing; to plot and execute a man. A man with a price on his head. The man, and others around him with no prices on their heads, executed by soldiers with no jurisdiction in that country nor over that man. The event authorised and observed by the secular head of those soldiers. The news spreading like wildfire around the world. They have killed him. The Americans have killed him. Because he killed Americans.
I don't like it.
I don't like hearing about it, this kind of behaviour from America, from Obama. I don't care how much difference they think it's going to do.
It's not the assassination that bothers me. It's the way it's not couched as immoral, not shown as immoral, not given some frisson of distastefulness, what it deserves. I don't think we should have to be a part of it.
I wish the news channels had held off until they had the full story; not indulged the crowing of the President of the United States. I wish we felt uglier and dirtier for having this story. I wish we had received it quietly, and felt reluctant to pass it on or talk about it much. If we were a bit ashamed, it might stop us from behaving quite as badly as we do. Because I think that it's from bad behaviour that the desire for retaliation and revenge comes.
On both sides, I mean.
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Vikings will use more muliple-tight end formations
[Minnesota Vikings] (Yardbarker: Minnesota Vikings)The Minnesota Vikings had three tight ends on their roster heading into the 2011 NFL Draft, but that didnt stop them from selecting Notre Dames Kyle Rudolph with the No. 43 overall pick in Round 2.New offensive coordinator Bill Musgrave likes to mix in two- and three-tight end sets. So what will this mean for current starter Visanthe Shiancoe, and how will running back Adrian Peterson benefit? I called on former Vikings tight end Stu Voigt to answer these questions. Voigt played at the Universit ...
The Minnesota Vikings had three tight ends on their roster heading into the 2011 NFL Draft, but that didnt stop them from selecting Notre Dames Kyle Rudolph with the No. 43 overall pick in Round 2.New offensive coordinator Bill Musgrave likes to mix in two- and three-tight end sets. So what will this mean for current starter Visanthe Shiancoe, and how will running back Adrian Peterson benefit? I called on former Vikings tight end Stu Voigt to answer these questions. Voigt played at the University of Wisconsin before being drafted by the Vikings in 1970. He ended up catching 177 passes for 1,919 yards and 17 touchdowns and winning eight NFC Central Division titles with the Vikings before retiring in 1980. Voigt was the lead analyst on the Vikings Radio Network from 1981-89.5 QUESTIONS WITH STU VOIGT1.KG: What do you think of the Vikings second-round selection of Notre Dames Kyle Rudolph? VOIGT: At first, I was a bit surprised knowing the Vikings needed help on defense and also might be looking to upgrade their offensive line. However, this kid is quite an athlete and without question one of the top tight ends in this year's draft. After watching Rudolph at Notre Dame, I think its obvious he has great hands and is tough enough to hold his own in blocking situations. So he brings big-time versatility. Sometimes I think you are better off in the top couple rounds taking the best players available rather than looking to just fill a need.2.KG: The Vikings already have three tight ends on the roster, including Visanthe Shiancoe. How will this affect Rudolph's playing time? VOIGT: I think he will be a perfect fit. Shiancoe is really more of a hybrid receiver who can stretch the field. Rudolph is more of a blocker and play action-type guy that will stay home. This should give Minnesota some diversity in the area of play-calling and open up deep balls for guys like Sidney Rice and Percy Harvin. Remember, all three current tight ends are 30-plus years old, and all three are in their final year of their contract.3.KG: How will the selection of Rudolph impact Vikings running back Adrian Peterson? VOIGT: This is the area where the pick makes the most sense. The Vikings needed to get better at run blocking, and Rudolph should instantly help the cause. Rudolph is a terrific in-line blocker, which means he can handle linebackers and or defensive ends. Adrian Peterson should be able to find some running lanes with these multiple-tight end sets. Teams will have to respect Rudolph and Shiancoe in the area of play-action therefore wont be able to key in on stopping Peterson.4.KG: How will the NFL lockout hinder rookies like Kyle Rudolph? VOIGT: Its a very big jump from college to the pros, and missing some of these offseason camps will be difficult--no doubt about it. Something as simple as being able to go over the playbook and interact with coaches and players will now be out the door. One thing that helps Rudolph is he played at Notre Dame, where you play a pro-style offense and compete against very good teams. I think if this lockout situation goes well into the summer it will put these kids behind the 8-ball coming into next season.5.KG: The Vikings have a new head coach in Leslie Frazier and now have added a new quarterback in Christian Ponder. What type of expectations should Vikings fans have for next season? VOIGT: The tough part right now is the division has never been better. The Packers are world champions, the Bears went to the NFC Championship game and nobody has drafted better than the Detroit Lions in the last two years. That being said, I think Leslie Frazier will do an outstanding job for this organization. Frazier reminds me a lot of Tony Dungy. He is quite smart and patient and the players really seem to like him. As far as the new quarterback goes, it looks like Christian Ponder has serious potential, but like most young QBs he will need some time to develop. I think 8-8 for next year is a very realistic expectation, but one thing is for sure: They should be a fun team to watch.TWEET AND RETWEETVisanthe Shiancoe, TE, Vikings (@VShiancoe): "Just left the St Patricks Episcopal School in Washington DC for Childrens Hunger Awareness"Danny Valencia, IF, Twins (@dannyvalencia): "Boston, here we come ... What's up in Boston besides my Heat? I will be attending the game Saturday night!"Dave St. Peter, President, Twins (@TwinsPrez): "Hey Bert, u sure Gayle and u don't want to spend a couple more days there? 2-0 since you made the trip. " -
Teller County Ride Along 2
[Romance Novels, Mystery Novels] (Terry's Place)If you haven't read yesterday's post, which is Part 1, scroll down. I'll wait. One observation I forgot to stick in with traffic stops yesterday. The deputies have radar gizmos that they can point either in front or behind their vehicles, so they know how fast other cars are going. In most cases, it was a car going the other direction, which meant turning around to go after them. Now, we're riding on two lane mountain roads, and in a Ford Expedition, you're not going to be hanging any quick U-t ...
If you haven't read yesterday's post, which is Part 1, scroll down. I'll wait.
One observation I forgot to stick in with traffic stops yesterday. The deputies have radar gizmos that they can point either in front or behind their vehicles, so they know how fast other cars are going. In most cases, it was a car going the other direction, which meant turning around to go after them. Now, we're riding on two lane mountain roads, and in a Ford Expedition, you're not going to be hanging any quick U-turns! Deputy Kennedy was adroit at 3 point turns, but now that he's assigned to that F-150, it'll take a bit more maneuvering for that pursuit.
Our day was quiet, which is a good thing, although I can understand the cops wanting a little more action. However, it gave me plenty of time to ask questions, and he was very good about answering them. He's part of the Emergency Response Team (think SWAT) and they practice 6 hours twice a month on top of their duties. Plus he does another practice as a patrol office, so skills are kept honed. Deputies work 4 days one week, then 5 the next. Shifts are about 11 hours each.
Most of his calls are either DUI or domestic violence. He says they might get one homicide a year in the county. They also respond to fire scenes. There's not much in the way of major drug problems like meth. It dropped down to almost zilch with the advent of medical marijuana.
Because things were quiet on the road, we stopped back at the office to check for "papers" to serve. (Not warrants; those are never done solo). When we got there, a woman was waiting to file a trespassing complaint, so Deputy Kennedy took her report. I was impressed by his patience and understanding attitude, and that he let her tell her entire story, which started 10 years ago. I'm not sure I have that kind of patience! But listening to him—more like watching him listen to her—is something that can be used as what I consider "flavor." Little details, things mentioned in passing, getting the terminology right.
After taking her information, Deputy Kennedy went down to Dispatch and had them check to be sure she didn't have any outstanding warrants. A detail I wouldn't have considered, so there's another piece of fodder for a scene.
We drove out to the property to check and document what she'd told us. We're talking dirt roads, no house numbers, just "go up to XXX, turn left, and it's about a quarter of a mile farther down, on the right."
The deputy stopped to speak to a neighbor, who was a classic, "I don't know anything, wish I could help you, and I'm tight with your superiors" kind of guy. More fodder.
Deputy Kennedy documented the scene using a small digital camera. At least they've moved up from Polaroids.
When we went to serve the first set of papers, there was nobody home, so we set out for the second house. But the vehicles aren't equipped with GPS units, remember. They rely on a map book. Trouble is, these books aren't all that up to date. The street in question wasn't in the index, and when he called to have Dispatch check, it didn't come up on their system either. I pulled out my phone, and checked the Maps app, and found that the street did indeed exist. However, on the tiny screen, it was impossible to pinpoint exactly where it was, since none of the few roads that showed up had names.
A quick stop back at the office for a little Google time, and we had a much better map. When it looked like we were getting close, we encountered a security gate. (And on a dirt road, these things seem very out of place). Deputy Kennedy had to call Dispatch for the gate code (they have these on record in case of emergencies—more fodder). And, to my surprise, he told them to send the code to his pager, because they don't want it out over the radio. Pager? I'd just spent who knows how long deleting pagers from my books! But he said all the Emergency Response Team deputies carry them. Trouble was, the page didn't come through, so he ended up using his cell phone, and we were fortunate enough to get a signal out there.
(Although these guys talk in acronyms and use the "phonetic" spelling when they're on the radio—quite a mouthful when spelling a complicated last name. And Deputy Kennedy did ask me if I'd heard one deputy using "beaver" for "B"—which is not the official term.)
All patrol units have call signals that start with "Paul" for "P" for "Patrol" and a number. However, your number isn't yours forever. You start at the bottom, and as people above you move out, you move up. Now there's a motive: "I want to be Paul ONE and I'm going to get rid of everyone above me!"
We stopped for dinner, and then Deputy Kennedy took me on a brief tour of the jail, where he'd worked for 4 months. Another fascinating place. Lots of locked doors before you could get inside, and lock boxes where the deputies have to leave all weapons. I learned what the different colored inmate "uniforms" meant, and chatted with the deputy who was watching the banks of monitors so he could see everything going on.
By now, it was almost dark, and since I still had to drive home, I ended my ride along. Definitely different from Orlando, but definitely filled with writing fodder, as well as the deputy's email address for specific questions. And, of course, respect for the job these deputies do.





































