The blogosphere is filled with nitpicking about NASA’s supposedly only 38 percent certainty about 2014 being the warmest year for recorded data. Does it really matter if 2014 was the warmest year in recent history or the third warmest year? The trend is still up even though there may be slightly cooler years or there may be cooler spots that had been warmer.
Think of your house in winter. Assume it is a five-room house with a basement. Assume you have no central heating and your only heat is from electric space heaters.
If you turn on one space heater in one room, you will feel warmer by the heater and colder as you move away from it. Suppose you turn on a space heater in every room. Each room will warm up near the space heater and be cooler away from the space heater. If you are on the opposite side of the room, there is no room-heating! And if you go to the basement, you have proven that there is no household warming!
What happens if you put a space heater in every corner of each room and in every corner of the basement? You will have a very warm house, maybe an unbearably hot house.
So what happens if you have a few steam-powered factories? Not much. What happens if you add hundreds and thousands of steam-powered factories. Well, the areas around these factories may be a bit warmer, but few will notice until they go into the factories.
What happens if you have a few steam-powered trains? Not much, just like with the factories.
What happens if you have a few thousand gasoline-powered cars? Not much. But if you take lots of measurements, you will find that the temperatures are rising slightly around the areas where these factories, trains, and cars operate.
What happens when there are hundreds of thousands of factories and trains and millions of cars? Where is all the heat from these going to go? Magically back into the ground where the fuel came from?
Add to this that these factories, trains, and cars generate carbon dioxide. Since the Earth takes in energy as ultra-violet radiation and sends out energy as infra-red radiation, you would think there would be some stability in energy. But carbon dioxide (and other gasses) block infra-red radiation. The more carbon dioxide we dump into the atmosphere, the more heat will be retained on earth. The more generators of carbon dioxide we have, the more carbon dioxide we will have dumped into the atmosphere.
Let’s go back to our household heaters. Nowadays, we use electric heaters. Any carbon dioxide that results from our use is generated outside the house. But what if our heaters are fireplaces and wood stoves? The carbon dioxide is being generated inside our house. If we are not careful, we could suffocate ourselves. To make sure we have enough oxygen, we have to have leaky windows and doors or some controlled source of oxygen.
A simple thought experiment shows that we are definitely putting more carbon dioxide into the atmosphere. For millennia, people cooked their food and warmed themselves with wood fires. The wood provided the carbon for fuel and the trees absorbed the carbon dioxide to grow more wood. This is a virtual cycle: what gets used for one purpose is recycled to produce more of the original substance.
Then people discovered coal in the ground. This burned better than wood and was never rotten or damp. For millennia, the techniques for extracting coal were too inefficient to provide world-wide use.
As the world population grew and agriculture spread, more trees were cleared for buildings and farms. This meant less wood was available for fuel and alternatives were needed. Extracting coal became more efficient.
However, its use wasn’t always efficient. Many fireplaces and factories didn’t burn coal efficiently and much soot was dumped into the air. This resulted in dirty laundry and more cases of pulmonary diseases. As late as the 1940s, steam locomotives would spew cinders and other pollutants as they rumbled by. At the time, we lived right next to the tracks in an otherwise nice neighborhood. We would have to brush our hair after a train passed.
Coal and other fossil fuels are inefficient for another reason. They ain’t making them anymore! We have drained the swamps where critters large and small drowned and slowly broke down into coal and oil. We have also “drained” the easy access to oil and coal. Now we blow up mountains to get coal and pound the heck out of the underlying rock formations to get oil and gas. The first has ruined towns and rivers. The second is causing minor earthquakes.
Both of these operations remove thousands of trees and other vegetation that would absorb carbon dioxide. Add to that we want larger and larger parking lots, wider and wider highways, and larger and larger buildings. We will need more oil for these and will take away more of the carbon sink vegetation. This is a vicious cycle; things only get worse.
Meanwhile we have more and more carbon being burned and many people making lots and lots of money producing carbon fuels. To understand the denial of global warming, follow the money. As Adam Smith wrote in his “Wealth of Nations”, those who live by profit are not to be trusted.
You can find more thoughts like this at my blog: http://magree.blogspot.com.
Thursday, January 29, 2015
Thursday, January 22, 2015
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but names cannot hurt me
"A faith that cannot withstand ridicule is no faith at all. And a faith that cannot laugh at itself is a faith that defies human nature."
- “Your Free Speech, and Mine”, Timothy Egan, New York Times, 2015-01-16
There are too many people and too many governments that take offense too easily at any criticism of their religion or their government. They are so insecure in their beliefs or of their power that they are willing to kill those who criticize them.
The current political insecurity is shown by the North Korean government. They can’t take the spoof of their leader in an American film. One, should they worry about a rebellion in North Korea because of this film? It will definitely not be shown publicly. Two, have they considered the spoofs of American politicians that are made daily in all kinds of media all across Europe and the Americas? Does President Obama really have such big ears as drawn by many cartoonists?
The current religious insecurity is shown by those who take offense at caricatures of Mohammed. This is also a political insecurity by certain governments who use religion to control their people. Have they considered all the spoofs of religion and religious figures that have been made for centuries in Europe and the Americas? Does the Pope really wear such a high mitre that his aides have to check the height of a bridge before the Pope can ride under it?
Wiley’s “Non Sequitur” frequently draws the foibles of people entering heaven. I bet most of us have seen over a dozen cartoons in the last year from a variety of cartoonists picturing God.
Many of you probably know several jokes about religion. Here are a few that I’ve known for decades. I’ve shortened them a bit to save space.
A priest and a rabbi golfed together every Sunday afternoon for many years. One day the priest asked the rabbi if he ever ate ham. Hem, haw! “Well, yes, I have.” “Tasted pretty good, huh?” A couple holes later the rabbi asked the priest if he ever slept with a woman. Hem, haw! “Well, yes, I have.” “Better than ham, huh?”
Two priests and a Protestant minister went fishing together. After a bit, one priest said he forgot something on shore and walked across the water to shore and came back. A bit later the other priest did the same. The Protestant minister had to show that he could walk on water also. He stepped out of the boat and sank up to his neck. One priest asked the other, “Do you think we should have told him where the rocks are?”
Jews tell this about themselves: If two Jews are in a room there will be three opinions. You can substitute Unitarians for Jews and probably several other religious groups.
Garrison Keillor claims the original settlers of Lake Wobegon were Unitarian missionaries, one of whom wanted to convert the Ojibwe with interpretative dance.
For a lot more jokes about Unitarians, see http://www.imladris.com/Sandbox/index.shtml?UuJokes.html. The lead paragraph is “Many of these jokes are collected in the fine volume "The Church Where People Laugh" by Gwen Foss. They're full of unwarranted stereotypes suggesting that all UUs are flaky, coffee-swilling environmentally fanatical atheists ... as a UU, I find them hilarious.“
Monty Python produced two popular movies heavy on spoofs of religion: “Life of Brian” and “Monty Python and the Holy Grail”.
Ah, “The Holy Grail”! There is a violent religion for you. All the Christians that pillaged their way across Europe and the Near East to drive Muslims out of the Holy Land. And many of them made alliances with the Muslim rulers.
Even religious groups that many consider strait-laced can laugh at themselves.
“A teacher asked her students to bring an item to class that represented their religious beliefs. A Catholic student brought a crucifix. A Jewish student brought a Menora. A Southern Baptist student brought a CorningWare.”
For many more like this, see http://www.christianpost.com/buzzvine/7-southern-baptist-ecumenical-jokes-that-will-have-you-rofl-107419/.
I was given a book by a French friend, “Dieu rit en Alsace” (“God laughs in Alsace”). It has many anecdotes about clergy and lay people. One of my favorites is about a young Protestant pastor asked to perform a wedding in another town. He directed the couple to exchange knees and bend their rings. I wish I still had the book to see the original German and all my other favorites in French. I hope the person I lent it to can find it.
I wonder if God is so great, then can't he take care of blasphemers like he did with the Great Flood or with Sodom and Gomorrah?
I think those who criticize “blasphemy” are insecure in their own beliefs. Like the North Korean leaders they see everything that contradicts their world view as a physical threat to themselves. Many believe that the best counter to “blasphemy” or any insult is to dismiss these with “consider the source”.
Take a look at the “Charlie Hebdo” cover. It was republished last week in both the Reader Weekly and the Duluth News Tribune. Isn’t Mohammed shedding a tear about the violence done is his name? At least twice this past week I’ve seen Muslims retell the story of Mohammed’s forgiveness of a women who threw garbage at him as he passed her house.
“...and you should forgive And overlook: Do you not like God to forgive you? And Allah is The Merciful Forgiving.” – Qur’an
“Life ain't no how serious. We have met the enemy and he is us.” – Pogo
“Can't we all just get along?” – Rodney King
Je suis Charlie! Je suis Ahmed!
- “Your Free Speech, and Mine”, Timothy Egan, New York Times, 2015-01-16
There are too many people and too many governments that take offense too easily at any criticism of their religion or their government. They are so insecure in their beliefs or of their power that they are willing to kill those who criticize them.
The current political insecurity is shown by the North Korean government. They can’t take the spoof of their leader in an American film. One, should they worry about a rebellion in North Korea because of this film? It will definitely not be shown publicly. Two, have they considered the spoofs of American politicians that are made daily in all kinds of media all across Europe and the Americas? Does President Obama really have such big ears as drawn by many cartoonists?
The current religious insecurity is shown by those who take offense at caricatures of Mohammed. This is also a political insecurity by certain governments who use religion to control their people. Have they considered all the spoofs of religion and religious figures that have been made for centuries in Europe and the Americas? Does the Pope really wear such a high mitre that his aides have to check the height of a bridge before the Pope can ride under it?
Wiley’s “Non Sequitur” frequently draws the foibles of people entering heaven. I bet most of us have seen over a dozen cartoons in the last year from a variety of cartoonists picturing God.
Many of you probably know several jokes about religion. Here are a few that I’ve known for decades. I’ve shortened them a bit to save space.
A priest and a rabbi golfed together every Sunday afternoon for many years. One day the priest asked the rabbi if he ever ate ham. Hem, haw! “Well, yes, I have.” “Tasted pretty good, huh?” A couple holes later the rabbi asked the priest if he ever slept with a woman. Hem, haw! “Well, yes, I have.” “Better than ham, huh?”
Two priests and a Protestant minister went fishing together. After a bit, one priest said he forgot something on shore and walked across the water to shore and came back. A bit later the other priest did the same. The Protestant minister had to show that he could walk on water also. He stepped out of the boat and sank up to his neck. One priest asked the other, “Do you think we should have told him where the rocks are?”
Jews tell this about themselves: If two Jews are in a room there will be three opinions. You can substitute Unitarians for Jews and probably several other religious groups.
Garrison Keillor claims the original settlers of Lake Wobegon were Unitarian missionaries, one of whom wanted to convert the Ojibwe with interpretative dance.
For a lot more jokes about Unitarians, see http://www.imladris.com/Sandbox/index.shtml?UuJokes.html. The lead paragraph is “Many of these jokes are collected in the fine volume "The Church Where People Laugh" by Gwen Foss. They're full of unwarranted stereotypes suggesting that all UUs are flaky, coffee-swilling environmentally fanatical atheists ... as a UU, I find them hilarious.“
Monty Python produced two popular movies heavy on spoofs of religion: “Life of Brian” and “Monty Python and the Holy Grail”.
Ah, “The Holy Grail”! There is a violent religion for you. All the Christians that pillaged their way across Europe and the Near East to drive Muslims out of the Holy Land. And many of them made alliances with the Muslim rulers.
Even religious groups that many consider strait-laced can laugh at themselves.
“A teacher asked her students to bring an item to class that represented their religious beliefs. A Catholic student brought a crucifix. A Jewish student brought a Menora. A Southern Baptist student brought a CorningWare.”
For many more like this, see http://www.christianpost.com/buzzvine/7-southern-baptist-ecumenical-jokes-that-will-have-you-rofl-107419/.
I was given a book by a French friend, “Dieu rit en Alsace” (“God laughs in Alsace”). It has many anecdotes about clergy and lay people. One of my favorites is about a young Protestant pastor asked to perform a wedding in another town. He directed the couple to exchange knees and bend their rings. I wish I still had the book to see the original German and all my other favorites in French. I hope the person I lent it to can find it.
I wonder if God is so great, then can't he take care of blasphemers like he did with the Great Flood or with Sodom and Gomorrah?
I think those who criticize “blasphemy” are insecure in their own beliefs. Like the North Korean leaders they see everything that contradicts their world view as a physical threat to themselves. Many believe that the best counter to “blasphemy” or any insult is to dismiss these with “consider the source”.
Take a look at the “Charlie Hebdo” cover. It was republished last week in both the Reader Weekly and the Duluth News Tribune. Isn’t Mohammed shedding a tear about the violence done is his name? At least twice this past week I’ve seen Muslims retell the story of Mohammed’s forgiveness of a women who threw garbage at him as he passed her house.
“...and you should forgive And overlook: Do you not like God to forgive you? And Allah is The Merciful Forgiving.” – Qur’an
“Life ain't no how serious. We have met the enemy and he is us.” – Pogo
“Can't we all just get along?” – Rodney King
Je suis Charlie! Je suis Ahmed!
Thursday, January 15, 2015
If we have smaller government…
...will smaller corporations follow?
I thought a recent article in the New York Times had a headline linking Jeb Bush and “small government”. At the time, I only saved the link. When I revisited the link, the article didn’t have that headline but one about his emails as Governor of Florida. (“Emails from tenure as governor of Florida show Jeb Bush’s agenda and goals”, 2014-12-25).
He did campaign on promising to make Florida state government smaller. He did set a goal of cutting the number of state employees in half. “And while he did not slash the number of state employees by half, he did privatize thousands of public jobs.”
The problem with promises of smaller government is that often little discrimination is made between what government services are important and what services are superfluous. It reminds me of Senator Rudy Boschwitz and his call for “across the board cuts”. Are we going to cut understaffed court systems as well as grants to the arts? Many people will step in with increased donations to the arts, but how many are willing to donate to the court systems?
What services did Gov. Bush cut? Could these cuts have resulted in longer wait time for developmentally disabled individuals to receive assistance? Did he cut law enforcement? Would this have resulted in more traffic crashes because irresponsible drivers had more chances to hurt other people?
What about the privatizing of public services? Who are these companies responsible to: the people or the shareholders? If prisons are privatized, do the companies have an incentive to help inmates re-integrate with society? Or do they have an incentive to maximize profits and feed and house prisoners at the lowest possible cost without any concern about recidivism?
What is it that makes some people automatically assume corporations will always do better than government? Have they considered that both corporations and governments are run by people? And what do people do too often? Make mistakes.
Deadly mistakes like air bags that kill people and brakes that don’t work.
People lie too often. Government officials tell us about weapons that don’t exist. Corporations tell us that their projects will create jobs and will not harm people or the environment.
Two of the favorite punching bags of government critics are the Departments of Motor Vehicles and the Postal Service. Sorry, but my experiences with either have been almost always positive. Sure, I have to wait in line sometimes, but I console myself that the clerks will treat me as if I were the only customer. And the last words of a postal clerk are “Anything else?” Our usual postal carrier trudges through the snow and cold, and she can still greet us with a cheery smile.
Most of my interactions with large companies are generally positive, but the number of things that go wrong is far too many.
I have accounts with several corporations for various services from online newspapers to cell phone service. I make payments to many of these by automatic payment through my credit card. Some of these have been sending me emails that my card has expired!
This was beginning in December and into this month. Strange! My card has an expiration date of 01/15! My bank verified that means 1/31/15. I’ve called or emailed a few about this. I said I would probably not receive a new card until mid-January. How can I update it without an updated card?
My new card arrived this past week! Hurray, I won’t be receiving these messages for another three years.
But…
I spent half a morning updating half the auto-pay accounts. I wrote some of this while waiting for Virgin Mobile to give me the next page of ??? I lost count. Each took over a minute to load. This is corporate efficiency?
Ah, Virgin Mobile accepted my card. No, it did not! It doesn’t like the old card number that is displayed with mostly asterisks. I replaced that with 16 digits all jammed together. It didn’t like that. I can’t remember all that happened but finally I had a screen that had the updated info. Except my choices now are to cancel or pay now. I would pay automatically on the due date. I cancelled. When the next page finally came up it looked like I was all set, but the expiration date wasn’t included. Then I was waiting for the page “Edit info”. The expiration date was NOT updated.
Then I was watching the wait circle go round-and-round for “Contact Us”. Ah, it finally loaded.
I received an email from Virgin Mobile a couple of hours later. The representative listed five straight-forward steps. Why didn’t I see the first step? Did I go off to another page where that step was not shown? I don’t know, and I’m not going to double check now. I do know that all was not peaches and cream.
“Terms and agreement” had a check-box for acceptance, but it was not obvious. It was partially hidden by text. I finally got all the steps done, and was told that it would take fifteen minutes to reflect the change in my account. I bet it wouldn’t take them fifteen minutes to notify me if I had run over the limit on my credit card.
I could rant on about some of the other problems of two days updating only a few accounts. Some went smoothly; other were almost as bad as the Virgin Mobile experience.
I do know some people who would not even attempt this task. They would find an expert to do it for them. With all the research in the last thirty years that has gone into human interface and ease of use, one would think that large corporations with their “efficiency” would be experts in this field.
Mel wonders if there is a Moore’s law for software bugs: every 18 months, the percentage of errors doubles.
I thought a recent article in the New York Times had a headline linking Jeb Bush and “small government”. At the time, I only saved the link. When I revisited the link, the article didn’t have that headline but one about his emails as Governor of Florida. (“Emails from tenure as governor of Florida show Jeb Bush’s agenda and goals”, 2014-12-25).
He did campaign on promising to make Florida state government smaller. He did set a goal of cutting the number of state employees in half. “And while he did not slash the number of state employees by half, he did privatize thousands of public jobs.”
The problem with promises of smaller government is that often little discrimination is made between what government services are important and what services are superfluous. It reminds me of Senator Rudy Boschwitz and his call for “across the board cuts”. Are we going to cut understaffed court systems as well as grants to the arts? Many people will step in with increased donations to the arts, but how many are willing to donate to the court systems?
What services did Gov. Bush cut? Could these cuts have resulted in longer wait time for developmentally disabled individuals to receive assistance? Did he cut law enforcement? Would this have resulted in more traffic crashes because irresponsible drivers had more chances to hurt other people?
What about the privatizing of public services? Who are these companies responsible to: the people or the shareholders? If prisons are privatized, do the companies have an incentive to help inmates re-integrate with society? Or do they have an incentive to maximize profits and feed and house prisoners at the lowest possible cost without any concern about recidivism?
What is it that makes some people automatically assume corporations will always do better than government? Have they considered that both corporations and governments are run by people? And what do people do too often? Make mistakes.
Deadly mistakes like air bags that kill people and brakes that don’t work.
People lie too often. Government officials tell us about weapons that don’t exist. Corporations tell us that their projects will create jobs and will not harm people or the environment.
Two of the favorite punching bags of government critics are the Departments of Motor Vehicles and the Postal Service. Sorry, but my experiences with either have been almost always positive. Sure, I have to wait in line sometimes, but I console myself that the clerks will treat me as if I were the only customer. And the last words of a postal clerk are “Anything else?” Our usual postal carrier trudges through the snow and cold, and she can still greet us with a cheery smile.
Most of my interactions with large companies are generally positive, but the number of things that go wrong is far too many.
I have accounts with several corporations for various services from online newspapers to cell phone service. I make payments to many of these by automatic payment through my credit card. Some of these have been sending me emails that my card has expired!
This was beginning in December and into this month. Strange! My card has an expiration date of 01/15! My bank verified that means 1/31/15. I’ve called or emailed a few about this. I said I would probably not receive a new card until mid-January. How can I update it without an updated card?
My new card arrived this past week! Hurray, I won’t be receiving these messages for another three years.
But…
I spent half a morning updating half the auto-pay accounts. I wrote some of this while waiting for Virgin Mobile to give me the next page of ??? I lost count. Each took over a minute to load. This is corporate efficiency?
Ah, Virgin Mobile accepted my card. No, it did not! It doesn’t like the old card number that is displayed with mostly asterisks. I replaced that with 16 digits all jammed together. It didn’t like that. I can’t remember all that happened but finally I had a screen that had the updated info. Except my choices now are to cancel or pay now. I would pay automatically on the due date. I cancelled. When the next page finally came up it looked like I was all set, but the expiration date wasn’t included. Then I was waiting for the page “Edit info”. The expiration date was NOT updated.
Then I was watching the wait circle go round-and-round for “Contact Us”. Ah, it finally loaded.
I received an email from Virgin Mobile a couple of hours later. The representative listed five straight-forward steps. Why didn’t I see the first step? Did I go off to another page where that step was not shown? I don’t know, and I’m not going to double check now. I do know that all was not peaches and cream.
“Terms and agreement” had a check-box for acceptance, but it was not obvious. It was partially hidden by text. I finally got all the steps done, and was told that it would take fifteen minutes to reflect the change in my account. I bet it wouldn’t take them fifteen minutes to notify me if I had run over the limit on my credit card.
I could rant on about some of the other problems of two days updating only a few accounts. Some went smoothly; other were almost as bad as the Virgin Mobile experience.
I do know some people who would not even attempt this task. They would find an expert to do it for them. With all the research in the last thirty years that has gone into human interface and ease of use, one would think that large corporations with their “efficiency” would be experts in this field.
Mel wonders if there is a Moore’s law for software bugs: every 18 months, the percentage of errors doubles.
Wednesday, January 14, 2015
Muslims do speak out!
Too often someone writes or says that Muslims should speak out against the violence committed in the name of Islam.
Are these complainers in a cocoon? Muslims do speak out about the violence. The complainers probably don’t read what is even in local dailies.
Maybe they spend too much time on Fox News. Someone put on the Coffee Party site a snippet from Fox News of an interview with Reza Aslan, author of “Zealot: Jesus of Nazareth”. The interviewer kept repeating “How can a Muslim write about Jesus?” In another era, many would ask, “How can a black women be an interviewer on TV?” Or today, “How can a non-Muslim write about Islam?” or “How can a non-Muslim even ask questions about Islam?”
As to speaking out, many Muslims do. A group of Muslim scholars in Britain condemned the violence and the cartoons both but counseled patience and restraint.
One writer who stands out from several that I have read recently is Ahmed Tharwat, a broadcaster and writer in the Twin Cities. He wrote “I am Ahmed – non-terrorist”. He wrote for many Muslims that he is tired of being held responsible for the actions of a few out of over a billion Muslims.
Are these complainers in a cocoon? Muslims do speak out about the violence. The complainers probably don’t read what is even in local dailies.
Maybe they spend too much time on Fox News. Someone put on the Coffee Party site a snippet from Fox News of an interview with Reza Aslan, author of “Zealot: Jesus of Nazareth”. The interviewer kept repeating “How can a Muslim write about Jesus?” In another era, many would ask, “How can a black women be an interviewer on TV?” Or today, “How can a non-Muslim write about Islam?” or “How can a non-Muslim even ask questions about Islam?”
As to speaking out, many Muslims do. A group of Muslim scholars in Britain condemned the violence and the cartoons both but counseled patience and restraint.
One writer who stands out from several that I have read recently is Ahmed Tharwat, a broadcaster and writer in the Twin Cities. He wrote “I am Ahmed – non-terrorist”. He wrote for many Muslims that he is tired of being held responsible for the actions of a few out of over a billion Muslims.
Monday, January 12, 2015
Tout est pardonné
I've spent a lot of time researching the "Tout est pardonné" issue of Charlie Hebdo. But I have found no address to order a copy. I could impose on a couple of French friends, but I email them too infrequently.
I did find out how to donate and did: http://www.charliehebdo.fr/index.html. This site has almost nothing else but donation forms.
But I won’t go to eBay for it. I read that somebody is already offering this issue at $300!
P.S. 2016-01-02 A French friend did mail me the "Tout est pardonné" issue of Charlie Hebdo. It really does tax my French.
I did find out how to donate and did: http://www.charliehebdo.fr/index.html. This site has almost nothing else but donation forms.
But I won’t go to eBay for it. I read that somebody is already offering this issue at $300!
P.S. 2016-01-02 A French friend did mail me the "Tout est pardonné" issue of Charlie Hebdo. It really does tax my French.
Friday, January 09, 2015
Incomplete quoting to fit ideology
Many who want government to stay out of corporate affairs quote Milton Friedman with “The only purpose of the corporation is to maximize shareholder value.”
However, he actually had a more nuanced statement:
"There is one and only one social responsibility of business--to use its resources and engage in activities designed to increase its profits so long as it stays within the rules of the game, which is to say, engages in open and free competition without deception or fraud."
See “The Benefits and Costs of Social Investing”, Alex Brian, Morningstar, 2015-01-07.
Too many forget everything after “so long as it stays within the rules of the game…”
Also, who should be the arbiter of “the game”? The Chambers of Commerce? But Chambers interests are those of its members. Government? Horrors! Who else do we have that could be “impartial”?
Note my use of “could” rather than “can”. Too many corporations work to get government to make decisions favorable to themselves without regard to the “General Welfare” stated in the U. S. Constitution.
What we have is that the “rules of the game” as manipulated by corporate interests often lead to lots of “deception or fraud”.
However, he actually had a more nuanced statement:
"There is one and only one social responsibility of business--to use its resources and engage in activities designed to increase its profits so long as it stays within the rules of the game, which is to say, engages in open and free competition without deception or fraud."
See “The Benefits and Costs of Social Investing”, Alex Brian, Morningstar, 2015-01-07.
Too many forget everything after “so long as it stays within the rules of the game…”
Also, who should be the arbiter of “the game”? The Chambers of Commerce? But Chambers interests are those of its members. Government? Horrors! Who else do we have that could be “impartial”?
Note my use of “could” rather than “can”. Too many corporations work to get government to make decisions favorable to themselves without regard to the “General Welfare” stated in the U. S. Constitution.
What we have is that the “rules of the game” as manipulated by corporate interests often lead to lots of “deception or fraud”.
Thursday, January 08, 2015
The many flavors of favors
I had started my column for this week on politics and was trying to figure out how to use a U.S. Court of Appeals opinion. As I tried to find a good summary of the case, there was a knock on our front door.
It was one of the students next door. Her boyfriend’s car wouldn’t start. She wondered if I could pull my car around and help; they had cables. I replied that I had a jump starter and we could use that instead.
I put on my coat and boots and went to our garage. I pulled the starter out of the back of my SUV and checked it. The green light didn’t come on, but three red bars were showing. I’ll give it a try anyway.
He said he had “one of those” but it wasn’t charged. We hooked up my charger, and he tried the ignition. Whir! Whir! Whir! but no start. He said that was better than before. I said I would plug my charger in and come back if his didn’t get charged first.
Back to the political article. Steps on front porch. My neighbor was back. She said they were going to Chester Creek Café. I said, “Let’s give a try with my car. I forgot all about using it.”
But first I checked the charger and it did show the green bar intermittently. We hooked it up to boyfriend’s car again. Whir! Whir! Whir! but no start. He said that was better than before. I apologized for not bringing my car next to his.
I did that and we hooked up his jumper cables. Even though the negative sparked on contact, his car didn’t start. He suggested using a point at the end of the ground cables from the battery. Whir! Whir! Whir! but no start. He said that was better than before.
Oh! I forgot to gun my engine as he tried to start his. I gunned it. He tried to start his. Thumbs up!
They thanked me profusely. I said, “Pass the favor on. I know you will many times.”
Oh! How many times have people done favors for me without any expectation of reward? Their only motivations were either politeness when there was no real inconvenience and trying to help someone in need even if it was inconvenient to them.
How often do people hold the elevator door or open a door for others?
Last winter I wrote about a father and son pulling us out of the ditch.
How many times do neighbors do more shoveling or snow-blowing than just their own portion?
I’ve lost track of times I’ve left my lock or a piece of clothing behind at the fitness center, and somebody has turned it in to the front desk
My wife left her wallet at a bus stop and didn’t realize it until the bus pulled away. We got off at the next stop and ran back. Her wallet was gone! She reported it to the transit authority, but they had no record of it being turned in. She called the fitness center. No wallet.
She called to cancel her credit cards and was considering applying for another driver’s license. Two days later, a small package was in the mail. It was her wallet with all of its contents. The woman who found it had decided that returning that way was better than turning it over to a bus driver. My wife sent a thank you note to the finder and a bit more money than the postage.
How many times have we left hats or gloves at various places? When we return, the left items are in an obvious place or behind the counter.
When I visited Prague I had taken a long walk taking many pictures. At one point I realized I didn’t have my lens cap. I retraced my steps and found it on one of the concrete posts of the bridge I had been on. I could have set it down there myself, but I don’t think so. I believe somebody found it on the sidewalk and put it in a more obvious place for the owner to find.
Sometimes we have mixed emotions about the favors people do for us. I had skidded my car into the gully of a freeway medium. There was no way I was going to get it out by myself. I started to walk to a nearby hotel, but two guys offered to take me to a garage farther away.
They were smoking, playing loud music, didn’t give me a chance to put my seat belt on, and went over the speed limit. I wondered if I would even be dropped at that garage. They did drop me off and asked for nothing in return. Within an hour my car was out of the median strip and I was on my way home.
I think this all may be indirect payback for the time, decades ago, that I stopped one night to help four teen-agers who had some car trouble. I don’t remember if it was a flat tire or something else. I don’t even remember if I did more than provide some light to change a tire by. I do think they were on their way again before I went my way.
Whether you help someone or are helped, most likely the roles will be reversed another time.
Mel wonders where he would be if others hadn’t helped him in big or little ways.
It was one of the students next door. Her boyfriend’s car wouldn’t start. She wondered if I could pull my car around and help; they had cables. I replied that I had a jump starter and we could use that instead.
I put on my coat and boots and went to our garage. I pulled the starter out of the back of my SUV and checked it. The green light didn’t come on, but three red bars were showing. I’ll give it a try anyway.
He said he had “one of those” but it wasn’t charged. We hooked up my charger, and he tried the ignition. Whir! Whir! Whir! but no start. He said that was better than before. I said I would plug my charger in and come back if his didn’t get charged first.
Back to the political article. Steps on front porch. My neighbor was back. She said they were going to Chester Creek Café. I said, “Let’s give a try with my car. I forgot all about using it.”
But first I checked the charger and it did show the green bar intermittently. We hooked it up to boyfriend’s car again. Whir! Whir! Whir! but no start. He said that was better than before. I apologized for not bringing my car next to his.
I did that and we hooked up his jumper cables. Even though the negative sparked on contact, his car didn’t start. He suggested using a point at the end of the ground cables from the battery. Whir! Whir! Whir! but no start. He said that was better than before.
Oh! I forgot to gun my engine as he tried to start his. I gunned it. He tried to start his. Thumbs up!
They thanked me profusely. I said, “Pass the favor on. I know you will many times.”
Oh! How many times have people done favors for me without any expectation of reward? Their only motivations were either politeness when there was no real inconvenience and trying to help someone in need even if it was inconvenient to them.
How often do people hold the elevator door or open a door for others?
Last winter I wrote about a father and son pulling us out of the ditch.
How many times do neighbors do more shoveling or snow-blowing than just their own portion?
I’ve lost track of times I’ve left my lock or a piece of clothing behind at the fitness center, and somebody has turned it in to the front desk
My wife left her wallet at a bus stop and didn’t realize it until the bus pulled away. We got off at the next stop and ran back. Her wallet was gone! She reported it to the transit authority, but they had no record of it being turned in. She called the fitness center. No wallet.
She called to cancel her credit cards and was considering applying for another driver’s license. Two days later, a small package was in the mail. It was her wallet with all of its contents. The woman who found it had decided that returning that way was better than turning it over to a bus driver. My wife sent a thank you note to the finder and a bit more money than the postage.
How many times have we left hats or gloves at various places? When we return, the left items are in an obvious place or behind the counter.
When I visited Prague I had taken a long walk taking many pictures. At one point I realized I didn’t have my lens cap. I retraced my steps and found it on one of the concrete posts of the bridge I had been on. I could have set it down there myself, but I don’t think so. I believe somebody found it on the sidewalk and put it in a more obvious place for the owner to find.
Sometimes we have mixed emotions about the favors people do for us. I had skidded my car into the gully of a freeway medium. There was no way I was going to get it out by myself. I started to walk to a nearby hotel, but two guys offered to take me to a garage farther away.
They were smoking, playing loud music, didn’t give me a chance to put my seat belt on, and went over the speed limit. I wondered if I would even be dropped at that garage. They did drop me off and asked for nothing in return. Within an hour my car was out of the median strip and I was on my way home.
I think this all may be indirect payback for the time, decades ago, that I stopped one night to help four teen-agers who had some car trouble. I don’t remember if it was a flat tire or something else. I don’t even remember if I did more than provide some light to change a tire by. I do think they were on their way again before I went my way.
Whether you help someone or are helped, most likely the roles will be reversed another time.
Mel wonders where he would be if others hadn’t helped him in big or little ways.
The greatest threat to Islam is…
…Islamists.
Islamists have probably killed, maimed, kidnapped, or threatened more Muslims than any other group in the world, be it Christian, Jewish, Buddhist, or secular.
Islamists are among a long line of the supposedly devout that think they know better than anybody else what God/Allah wants.
Islamists have strengthened the hand of militant “Christians” who want to constrain all Muslims, regardless of how well they fit in or stand apart from the society they are in. Anti-Muslim parties are springing up in many countries, including Sweden and France.
The number of Muslims who actively oppose Islamists far exceeds those who support Islamists. The problem is that most anti-Islamist Muslims do not have AK-47s and do not blow themselves up; they only have their cell phones.
If you have a twitter account, see #notinmyname. If not, see https://twitter.com/hashtag/notinmyname. As could be predicted, a wide range of views are expressed, from Muslims who just want to go about their lives in a secular society to those who want to tar all Muslims with the actions of a few.
Islamists have probably killed, maimed, kidnapped, or threatened more Muslims than any other group in the world, be it Christian, Jewish, Buddhist, or secular.
Islamists are among a long line of the supposedly devout that think they know better than anybody else what God/Allah wants.
Islamists have strengthened the hand of militant “Christians” who want to constrain all Muslims, regardless of how well they fit in or stand apart from the society they are in. Anti-Muslim parties are springing up in many countries, including Sweden and France.
The number of Muslims who actively oppose Islamists far exceeds those who support Islamists. The problem is that most anti-Islamist Muslims do not have AK-47s and do not blow themselves up; they only have their cell phones.
If you have a twitter account, see #notinmyname. If not, see https://twitter.com/hashtag/notinmyname. As could be predicted, a wide range of views are expressed, from Muslims who just want to go about their lives in a secular society to those who want to tar all Muslims with the actions of a few.
Wednesday, January 07, 2015
Thursday, January 01, 2015
January 1 Is Just Another Day
On December 31 many people will be staying up until midnight to welcome in 2015, hoping for a new beginning. But will it be all a change for the better? Some problems will be solved in 2015 and new problems will arise.
The only significant change is the close-out of personal books and of some corporate books. Many corporations will close their books at the end of some other quarter. We, the People, actually have three and a half months to make a definitive reporting of our books. And many of those “efficient” corporations won’t give us the data we need until late January. So January 1 remains just another day.
Well, many will have the day off, but for us to have the day off without staying home, many people will be working, restaurant servers, gas station attendants, and police and fire. The last two to protect us from some of our New Year’s Eve foolishness.
I was going to explore the various calendars in use around the world, but two things changed my mind. The number of calendars described by Wikipedia was a bit overwhelming, and I didn’t know if I could summarize them by the Reader Weekly’s holiday deadline. Also, I woke from a dream last week about New Year’s Resolutions. Of course, I didn’t write a good summary right away and all I have left is some fuzzy sense of a room with several people discussing something.
On the calendar issue, I was going to explore how we got from a winter solstice celebration to a man-made celebration ten days later in the year. I’ll have to do that another week, maybe next December?
We have attended many New Year’s celebrations and had fun and comradary. Sometimes drank a bit too much and sometimes very little. Close to midnight, the countdown would begin and at midnight the big cheer, “Happy New Year!” Then we might hang around a bit or a lot. But what was really new other than we would have to put a different year on our checks?
Now we have made it a tradition of going to bed at our usual time and sleeping through the night. The world is no better or worse for us having done so.
Many have the custom of making New Year’s Resolutions. They promise themselves and other that they will make some small or big change in their lives. Many of the regulars at a fitness center see how unsuccessful many of these resolutions are. The gym is more crowded in January than in any other month. By February attendance is down and the wait for weight machines is back to normal.
I keep making resolutions all the time: it’s my to-do list. The list keeps getting longer and longer. Those that require attention today get done. Others move up and down the list as some things get done and others added. “Clean desk” is one of them. This past week I actually dusted two-thirds of it! Another is to send slides out for scanning to DVD. I have two piles of slides I have to double check that they were scanned and a carousel of slides I have that I think hasn’t been scanned. Maybe by Wednesday they will either be thrown away or sent on their way to be scanned. Maybe!
Writing this column is always on my list. If the idea is hot and I am organized, the words flow. If I have a hazy idea then it takes more research or more time rattling around in my brain. With the two different ideas for this column competing, it was easier to put writing off to the last minute.
I used finishing a book as my diversion for this. And reading books is another one of those items on my list. I have three bought books that I haven’t even opened yet, and I drop by the library to pick up fiction. Guess which gets priority. And this leads to another addition to my to-do list.
I had read some of Sharon Shinn’s “Archangel” series and just picked up “Mystic and Rider”. It is one of those medieval fantasies where the main characters possess magical powers. In this one our heroic group is on a quest for the king to determine if a rebellion is fomenting. Yesterday I decided I was going to finish it rather than work on this column.
One of the problems in the book is that certain people are out to destroy all mystics. These people claim all mystics are a threat to “normal people“, no matter how little a threat they really are. I sensed a parallel to the politics of today. The book was published in 2005. A phrase that stood out was “Standard fanatical rhetoric!” This was a comment by two of the “good people” after their different encounters with one of the “really bad people”.
As I got closer to the end, I noticed more and more things appeared that would not be resolved in this book. I checked the list of the author’s books and sure enough there is a sequel.
So, if I am going to have any New Year’s Resolution that will be completed, reading all of Sharon Shinn’s books will be the one.
Mel would like 48-hour days and 96-hour energy bars to do all he would like to do.
This was also published in the Reader Weekly of Duluth, 2015-01-01 at http://duluthreader.com/articles/2014/12/31/4614_january_1_is_just_another_day
The only significant change is the close-out of personal books and of some corporate books. Many corporations will close their books at the end of some other quarter. We, the People, actually have three and a half months to make a definitive reporting of our books. And many of those “efficient” corporations won’t give us the data we need until late January. So January 1 remains just another day.
Well, many will have the day off, but for us to have the day off without staying home, many people will be working, restaurant servers, gas station attendants, and police and fire. The last two to protect us from some of our New Year’s Eve foolishness.
I was going to explore the various calendars in use around the world, but two things changed my mind. The number of calendars described by Wikipedia was a bit overwhelming, and I didn’t know if I could summarize them by the Reader Weekly’s holiday deadline. Also, I woke from a dream last week about New Year’s Resolutions. Of course, I didn’t write a good summary right away and all I have left is some fuzzy sense of a room with several people discussing something.
On the calendar issue, I was going to explore how we got from a winter solstice celebration to a man-made celebration ten days later in the year. I’ll have to do that another week, maybe next December?
We have attended many New Year’s celebrations and had fun and comradary. Sometimes drank a bit too much and sometimes very little. Close to midnight, the countdown would begin and at midnight the big cheer, “Happy New Year!” Then we might hang around a bit or a lot. But what was really new other than we would have to put a different year on our checks?
Now we have made it a tradition of going to bed at our usual time and sleeping through the night. The world is no better or worse for us having done so.
Many have the custom of making New Year’s Resolutions. They promise themselves and other that they will make some small or big change in their lives. Many of the regulars at a fitness center see how unsuccessful many of these resolutions are. The gym is more crowded in January than in any other month. By February attendance is down and the wait for weight machines is back to normal.
I keep making resolutions all the time: it’s my to-do list. The list keeps getting longer and longer. Those that require attention today get done. Others move up and down the list as some things get done and others added. “Clean desk” is one of them. This past week I actually dusted two-thirds of it! Another is to send slides out for scanning to DVD. I have two piles of slides I have to double check that they were scanned and a carousel of slides I have that I think hasn’t been scanned. Maybe by Wednesday they will either be thrown away or sent on their way to be scanned. Maybe!
Writing this column is always on my list. If the idea is hot and I am organized, the words flow. If I have a hazy idea then it takes more research or more time rattling around in my brain. With the two different ideas for this column competing, it was easier to put writing off to the last minute.
I used finishing a book as my diversion for this. And reading books is another one of those items on my list. I have three bought books that I haven’t even opened yet, and I drop by the library to pick up fiction. Guess which gets priority. And this leads to another addition to my to-do list.
I had read some of Sharon Shinn’s “Archangel” series and just picked up “Mystic and Rider”. It is one of those medieval fantasies where the main characters possess magical powers. In this one our heroic group is on a quest for the king to determine if a rebellion is fomenting. Yesterday I decided I was going to finish it rather than work on this column.
One of the problems in the book is that certain people are out to destroy all mystics. These people claim all mystics are a threat to “normal people“, no matter how little a threat they really are. I sensed a parallel to the politics of today. The book was published in 2005. A phrase that stood out was “Standard fanatical rhetoric!” This was a comment by two of the “good people” after their different encounters with one of the “really bad people”.
As I got closer to the end, I noticed more and more things appeared that would not be resolved in this book. I checked the list of the author’s books and sure enough there is a sequel.
So, if I am going to have any New Year’s Resolution that will be completed, reading all of Sharon Shinn’s books will be the one.
Mel would like 48-hour days and 96-hour energy bars to do all he would like to do.
This was also published in the Reader Weekly of Duluth, 2015-01-01 at http://duluthreader.com/articles/2014/12/31/4614_january_1_is_just_another_day
Tuesday, December 30, 2014
Another independent loses to the chains
All but one or two independent pharmacies are left in Duluth, all the others have closed in the face of Walgreens, Target, Wal-Mart, and other big box stores.
Happily, local breweries are flourishing.
Sadly, there is only one independent new-books bookstore left, all the others are used books only.
Happily, independent restaurants seem to be popping up and flourishing.
Sadly, independent coffee shops are losing to the chains. The latest is Bixby’s in the Mount Royal Shopping Center. It had been around before we moved to Duluth in 1999. This fall, the latest owners were featured in a neighborhood newspaper. The owners were optimistic even with a Caribou and a Starbucks within five minutes walk away.
Today, when I went to Bixby’s, there was a sign on the counter that it would close on January 1. Although the staff was being cheerful to the customers, I think I heard a bit of sobbing from at least one of them. Consider that the staff were mostly college students who had to work to keep up with their bills. Losing a job in the middle of the school year is a bit hard to take.
I could go to a coffee shop/restaurant on our block, but that doesn’t give me much of a walk. I could go to an independent pizza shop/restaurant in the same building as Bixby’s for coffee, but it just doesn’t seem like a coffee shop. I don’t think it would be a place where we would stop for coffee for the trip to Brimson.
I guess I can’t complain too much because I didn’t go to Bixby’s as much as I used to. Two of my coffee buddies died and the other moved out of town. Plus, as I’ve gotten older I’ve walked the mile to Bixby’s less frequently, often wimping out because of rain or snow. I didn’t drive there much either because the whole point was the exercise and the comradary.
Big-ga boxes, big-ga boxes, all made of ticky-tacky, all-a look the same!
Happily, local breweries are flourishing.
Sadly, there is only one independent new-books bookstore left, all the others are used books only.
Happily, independent restaurants seem to be popping up and flourishing.
Sadly, independent coffee shops are losing to the chains. The latest is Bixby’s in the Mount Royal Shopping Center. It had been around before we moved to Duluth in 1999. This fall, the latest owners were featured in a neighborhood newspaper. The owners were optimistic even with a Caribou and a Starbucks within five minutes walk away.
Today, when I went to Bixby’s, there was a sign on the counter that it would close on January 1. Although the staff was being cheerful to the customers, I think I heard a bit of sobbing from at least one of them. Consider that the staff were mostly college students who had to work to keep up with their bills. Losing a job in the middle of the school year is a bit hard to take.
I could go to a coffee shop/restaurant on our block, but that doesn’t give me much of a walk. I could go to an independent pizza shop/restaurant in the same building as Bixby’s for coffee, but it just doesn’t seem like a coffee shop. I don’t think it would be a place where we would stop for coffee for the trip to Brimson.
I guess I can’t complain too much because I didn’t go to Bixby’s as much as I used to. Two of my coffee buddies died and the other moved out of town. Plus, as I’ve gotten older I’ve walked the mile to Bixby’s less frequently, often wimping out because of rain or snow. I didn’t drive there much either because the whole point was the exercise and the comradary.
Big-ga boxes, big-ga boxes, all made of ticky-tacky, all-a look the same!
Wednesday, December 24, 2014
Ghosts of Christmases Past
Our saddest Christmas was after a trip to Japan.
We escorted my wife’s mother on a multi-stage trip from Ontario to Japan and back to visit our son and his wife, new-born daughter, and many Japanese relatives. I spent so much time crammed into an airline seat that I didn’t want to ever fly again. Although Grandma at 92 didn’t have a lot of stamina for long walks, she greatly enjoyed the sites and the people.
Near the end of the trip, she awoke with jaw pain. Our son took her to a hospital where she was diagnosed with a heart problem, but she was cleared for the return flights to Canada.
After she was home she had more heart problems. She was hospitalized, had surgery that wasn’t successful, and slowly declined, dying at ten Christmas morning.
Almost all of our other Christmas celebrations have been joyous occasions in many different settings.
My earliest memories are great dreams looking at toy catalogs, seeing the train layouts in the department stores, and visits to Santa.
About Santa, I was Santa once at Mariner Mall. Never again. I never lied so much in my life. “I would like a Britney Spears…” “I’ll see what we can do about that.”
Several of our Christmases were spent at ski resorts. Twice with Club Med in Misurina, Italy, once in Kitzbühel, Austria, and once in Big Sky, Montana.
We’ve had many Christmases with a houseful of guests. It always seemed that everybody was sitting in front of the fireplace, eating sweet rolls, and waiting to open presents. That is, everybody, except an adult male. We had to wait for whoever it was that year to get up, shower, and shave before we could proceed. Was I irritated on the kids’ behalf or my own?
When we lived in Sweden, we picked up two winter solstice traditions: Sankta Lucia and julbord.
We had a Luciafest at work in Stockholm. One year I was appointed Stjärnpojke (Star boy), the guy with the pointed hat who was an attendant to Sankta Lucia. After singing a round of Sankta Lucia, we had glögg and princess torta. Glögg is a potent mixture of wine, vodka, raisins, and spices. Princess torta is a layer cake with whipped cream and custard between alternating layers and green marzipan covering the top and sides.
Julbord means Christmas table and is a variant of a smörgåsbord. No, it is not an all you can pile on your plate pig-out. It is a five course meal where you take certain selections for each course. You can repeat a course if you like. And have all the beer and snaps you want. (Snaps is akvavit, vodka, and their cousins.) We had a julbord for many years, but have given it up as too much fuss.
Another Christmas tradition that has succumbed to “too much fuss” is fruitcake. I am insulted whenever anyone refers to fruitcake as a doorstop. People looked forward to the fruitcake I made based on a recipe that my mother had found. One of the secrets is quality ingredients. You can find the recipe at “Fruitcake: Doorstop or Holiday Treat”.
We have given up on gift exchange in our family. We became too predictable: sweatshirts and t-shirts with funny logos or books. I like each of my sweatshirts but the pile threatens to fall off the shelf each time I pull one out. Many of the books are interesting, but I think most of us have only dabbled in some of them. I know I have one by a very famous author sitting on the desk at our cabin that I keep telling myself to read a few more pages of.
For awhile, I printed cards and a letter. Then I got a new printer that didn’t do the colors well. Then I felt I was writing the same old, same old newsletter, some of which would be about grandchildren the recipients would never meet. The good news is that by using different software I can print cards with great color. Now, I only have to finish this column on the Saturday before Christmas and address those cards.
Church Christmas caroling did give my singing career a boost. The choir was going to be singing at St. Ann’s Residence in Duluth, and the director invited others to join. I drove the good singer in our family to the event and joined in the singing. I stood right behind the director and she invited me into the choir! I think it was my energy, not my skill. From there I went from being a timid off-key singer to a singing student to a singer who got invited to do solos to a singer who doesn’t practice much.
I think one of the best things I did for Christmas happened on our first Christmas together. We were living in Cleveland, Ohio, and I knew there was a policeman on foot patrol at Shaker Square, a five minute drive away. I took him some cookies and coffee. He was standing in a doorway and really appreciated it.
However you celebrate this solstice time, may the return of the sun bring you wonder and joy.
Also published in the Reader Weekly, 2014-12-24 at http://duluthreader.com/articles/2014/12/24/4568_ghosts_of_christmases_past.
We escorted my wife’s mother on a multi-stage trip from Ontario to Japan and back to visit our son and his wife, new-born daughter, and many Japanese relatives. I spent so much time crammed into an airline seat that I didn’t want to ever fly again. Although Grandma at 92 didn’t have a lot of stamina for long walks, she greatly enjoyed the sites and the people.
Near the end of the trip, she awoke with jaw pain. Our son took her to a hospital where she was diagnosed with a heart problem, but she was cleared for the return flights to Canada.
After she was home she had more heart problems. She was hospitalized, had surgery that wasn’t successful, and slowly declined, dying at ten Christmas morning.
Almost all of our other Christmas celebrations have been joyous occasions in many different settings.
My earliest memories are great dreams looking at toy catalogs, seeing the train layouts in the department stores, and visits to Santa.
About Santa, I was Santa once at Mariner Mall. Never again. I never lied so much in my life. “I would like a Britney Spears…” “I’ll see what we can do about that.”
Several of our Christmases were spent at ski resorts. Twice with Club Med in Misurina, Italy, once in Kitzbühel, Austria, and once in Big Sky, Montana.
We’ve had many Christmases with a houseful of guests. It always seemed that everybody was sitting in front of the fireplace, eating sweet rolls, and waiting to open presents. That is, everybody, except an adult male. We had to wait for whoever it was that year to get up, shower, and shave before we could proceed. Was I irritated on the kids’ behalf or my own?
When we lived in Sweden, we picked up two winter solstice traditions: Sankta Lucia and julbord.
We had a Luciafest at work in Stockholm. One year I was appointed Stjärnpojke (Star boy), the guy with the pointed hat who was an attendant to Sankta Lucia. After singing a round of Sankta Lucia, we had glögg and princess torta. Glögg is a potent mixture of wine, vodka, raisins, and spices. Princess torta is a layer cake with whipped cream and custard between alternating layers and green marzipan covering the top and sides.
Julbord means Christmas table and is a variant of a smörgåsbord. No, it is not an all you can pile on your plate pig-out. It is a five course meal where you take certain selections for each course. You can repeat a course if you like. And have all the beer and snaps you want. (Snaps is akvavit, vodka, and their cousins.) We had a julbord for many years, but have given it up as too much fuss.
Another Christmas tradition that has succumbed to “too much fuss” is fruitcake. I am insulted whenever anyone refers to fruitcake as a doorstop. People looked forward to the fruitcake I made based on a recipe that my mother had found. One of the secrets is quality ingredients. You can find the recipe at “Fruitcake: Doorstop or Holiday Treat”.
We have given up on gift exchange in our family. We became too predictable: sweatshirts and t-shirts with funny logos or books. I like each of my sweatshirts but the pile threatens to fall off the shelf each time I pull one out. Many of the books are interesting, but I think most of us have only dabbled in some of them. I know I have one by a very famous author sitting on the desk at our cabin that I keep telling myself to read a few more pages of.
For awhile, I printed cards and a letter. Then I got a new printer that didn’t do the colors well. Then I felt I was writing the same old, same old newsletter, some of which would be about grandchildren the recipients would never meet. The good news is that by using different software I can print cards with great color. Now, I only have to finish this column on the Saturday before Christmas and address those cards.
Church Christmas caroling did give my singing career a boost. The choir was going to be singing at St. Ann’s Residence in Duluth, and the director invited others to join. I drove the good singer in our family to the event and joined in the singing. I stood right behind the director and she invited me into the choir! I think it was my energy, not my skill. From there I went from being a timid off-key singer to a singing student to a singer who got invited to do solos to a singer who doesn’t practice much.
I think one of the best things I did for Christmas happened on our first Christmas together. We were living in Cleveland, Ohio, and I knew there was a policeman on foot patrol at Shaker Square, a five minute drive away. I took him some cookies and coffee. He was standing in a doorway and really appreciated it.
However you celebrate this solstice time, may the return of the sun bring you wonder and joy.
Also published in the Reader Weekly, 2014-12-24 at http://duluthreader.com/articles/2014/12/24/4568_ghosts_of_christmases_past.
Tuesday, December 23, 2014
Insecure believers and non-believers
"Insecure believers sometimes cling to a rigid and simplistic faith."
- David Brooks, "The Subtle Sensations of Faith", New York Times, 2014-12-23
The insecure believers make the headlines or the history books. Think of all the "Islamists" who want to kill anyone who does not believe as they do. Think of the Ku Klux Klan, the Protestants and Catholic gunmen of Northern Ireland, the Communists of North Korea, and many more "true believers".
We also have so-called non-believers who have to attack those who claim to believe.
Maybe I'm being a hypocrite here because I have questioned the texts that many base their beliefs on. However, it is only the texts I question, not the belief in something greater than oneself. But I have no problem with people who believe in something I don't believe in. My problem is with those who want to "prove" that they are right because of something somebody long ago wrote as "fact".
For example, did Adam and Eve really exist? Or are they metaphor for our hubris that we "know better than God"?
What we really should consider is "moral truth" over "mythical truth". For example, was God really tempted by Satan to severely test Job, or is the Book of Job an exploration of why bad things happen to good people?
- David Brooks, "The Subtle Sensations of Faith", New York Times, 2014-12-23
The insecure believers make the headlines or the history books. Think of all the "Islamists" who want to kill anyone who does not believe as they do. Think of the Ku Klux Klan, the Protestants and Catholic gunmen of Northern Ireland, the Communists of North Korea, and many more "true believers".
We also have so-called non-believers who have to attack those who claim to believe.
Maybe I'm being a hypocrite here because I have questioned the texts that many base their beliefs on. However, it is only the texts I question, not the belief in something greater than oneself. But I have no problem with people who believe in something I don't believe in. My problem is with those who want to "prove" that they are right because of something somebody long ago wrote as "fact".
For example, did Adam and Eve really exist? Or are they metaphor for our hubris that we "know better than God"?
What we really should consider is "moral truth" over "mythical truth". For example, was God really tempted by Satan to severely test Job, or is the Book of Job an exploration of why bad things happen to good people?
Free market? What free market?
Certainly not in telecommunications!
All but one telecommunication company* that I know of violates two of the four requirements of a free market.
1) Many buyers and sellers (there are only a few sellers)
2) Buyers and sellers are free to enter and leave the market (we can give up our phones, but…)
3) Buyers and sellers have all the information they need to make a decision (the sellers sure don’t want to give you complete pricing information)
4) All costs are in the sale, that is, no externalities (well, there are externalities like telephone wires, but few really care about their existence)
This little screed was triggered by my desire to have better internet speed than about 5Mbps (nominal 7). In Duluth, I can get 23Mbps on my cell phone, but if I use it as a hotspot for my laptop the speed drops down to less than 2Mbps. That means I can’t easily replace my DSL modem by using my cell phone. My cell phone is with Consumer Cellular* which in turn uses AT&T. My DSL modem and home phone are with CenturyLink.
AT&T does provide quite a menu to match what you think you need with what is available. Plans can get pricy if you use several devices, say two tablets and two computers.
The best deal I could figure out was a mobile hotspot with 4GB/month of data at $50. I can only guess on how much I use. The mobile hotspot (Unite Pro) costs $200 but is $50 with a 2 year contract (“excluding other account charges”). If could be sure that we would stay in that limit, it might be a good replacement for our DSL. Dropping the land line entirely, we could add a home base for our telephone and use our Consumer Cellular account. That would only be a $10/month charge. But, how much more voice time would we use?
As for staying in the 4GB/month, I can’t be sure. My wife spends a lot of time on Skype.
Also, I can’t be sure the AT&T hotspot would always get above 20Mbps.
Also, just how much are those “other account charges”?
On the other hand, CenturyLink is offering 100Mpbs in certain locations. Try to find those locations! I got a gibberish page.
To get more detailed information, I had to have an online account. I won’t go through the hassle I had for that, but I need not have done that. My wife already had an online account.
When I eventually got my account working, I found the best we can do is 12Mbps. I can’t find out the price until I request the upgrade!! So much for the free market. New subscribers can get it for $19.95/month. If we’re paying about $60/month for phone and internet (including “other account charges”). If the cost is split, we’re paying more than new subscribers for our nominal 7Mbps!
Do I go for an AT&T hotspot or do I replace our nine-year-old CenturyLink modem?
*Consumer Cellular is about the only telecommunications company that I know that tells you all of your costs (except “other account charges”). Not only that, they warn you if your usage might go over your selected usage limit. And you can change your limits up or down at any time. The only problem I have, other than the cell phone as hot spot is not as fast I thought it would be, is that the max data limit is 2.5GB/month.
Decisions, decisions! Computers may be more powerful than pens and paper, but buying pens and paper was a lot easier.
All but one telecommunication company* that I know of violates two of the four requirements of a free market.
1) Many buyers and sellers (there are only a few sellers)
2) Buyers and sellers are free to enter and leave the market (we can give up our phones, but…)
3) Buyers and sellers have all the information they need to make a decision (the sellers sure don’t want to give you complete pricing information)
4) All costs are in the sale, that is, no externalities (well, there are externalities like telephone wires, but few really care about their existence)
This little screed was triggered by my desire to have better internet speed than about 5Mbps (nominal 7). In Duluth, I can get 23Mbps on my cell phone, but if I use it as a hotspot for my laptop the speed drops down to less than 2Mbps. That means I can’t easily replace my DSL modem by using my cell phone. My cell phone is with Consumer Cellular* which in turn uses AT&T. My DSL modem and home phone are with CenturyLink.
AT&T does provide quite a menu to match what you think you need with what is available. Plans can get pricy if you use several devices, say two tablets and two computers.
The best deal I could figure out was a mobile hotspot with 4GB/month of data at $50. I can only guess on how much I use. The mobile hotspot (Unite Pro) costs $200 but is $50 with a 2 year contract (“excluding other account charges”). If could be sure that we would stay in that limit, it might be a good replacement for our DSL. Dropping the land line entirely, we could add a home base for our telephone and use our Consumer Cellular account. That would only be a $10/month charge. But, how much more voice time would we use?
As for staying in the 4GB/month, I can’t be sure. My wife spends a lot of time on Skype.
Also, I can’t be sure the AT&T hotspot would always get above 20Mbps.
Also, just how much are those “other account charges”?
On the other hand, CenturyLink is offering 100Mpbs in certain locations. Try to find those locations! I got a gibberish page.
To get more detailed information, I had to have an online account. I won’t go through the hassle I had for that, but I need not have done that. My wife already had an online account.
When I eventually got my account working, I found the best we can do is 12Mbps. I can’t find out the price until I request the upgrade!! So much for the free market. New subscribers can get it for $19.95/month. If we’re paying about $60/month for phone and internet (including “other account charges”). If the cost is split, we’re paying more than new subscribers for our nominal 7Mbps!
Do I go for an AT&T hotspot or do I replace our nine-year-old CenturyLink modem?
*Consumer Cellular is about the only telecommunications company that I know that tells you all of your costs (except “other account charges”). Not only that, they warn you if your usage might go over your selected usage limit. And you can change your limits up or down at any time. The only problem I have, other than the cell phone as hot spot is not as fast I thought it would be, is that the max data limit is 2.5GB/month.
Decisions, decisions! Computers may be more powerful than pens and paper, but buying pens and paper was a lot easier.
Geopolitics reflected in this blog?
For a long time, most page views came from Russia, sometimes as many as three times page views from the United States.
I can’t imagine why there would be more interest in this blog from Russia than the United States. My only conclusion is that most of these page views are from reverse spammers; that is, they hope I track back to their sites and…
As of this morning, page views from Russia came in a distant fourth: one third of those from third place France. The most page views were from the Czech Republic with about half again as many from the United States.
Have the Russian spammers moved the Czech Republic to benefit from a more stable currency? Or have those who pay for the reverse spammers shifted their business to the Czech Republic?
I hope that the views from France are from a couple of friends and their friends. Is that right, Claude and Christian?
I can’t imagine why there would be more interest in this blog from Russia than the United States. My only conclusion is that most of these page views are from reverse spammers; that is, they hope I track back to their sites and…
As of this morning, page views from Russia came in a distant fourth: one third of those from third place France. The most page views were from the Czech Republic with about half again as many from the United States.
Have the Russian spammers moved the Czech Republic to benefit from a more stable currency? Or have those who pay for the reverse spammers shifted their business to the Czech Republic?
I hope that the views from France are from a couple of friends and their friends. Is that right, Claude and Christian?
Sunday, December 21, 2014
Fruitcake: Doorstop or Holiday Treat
This is a little late for this Christmas, but who says fruitcake is only for Christmas. After all, those who can restrain themselves will eat a fruitcake over a week or more. To those who can’t, and several relatives have demolished one of my fruitcakes in a single sitting, I hope you don’t overdose on the sugar.
For the last two or so years that I made fruitcake, I ordered all the fruit and nuts from nutsonline.com, now simply nuts.com.
Originally published in the Reader Weekly of Duluth, 2005-12-08.
Are you a fruitcake conservative or a fruitcake liberal? A fruitcake conservative has had one bad fruitcake or had some authority figure say that fruitcake is bad and so won’t even try any fruitcake. A fruitcake liberal may or may not have had any bad fruitcake but is willing to try more fruitcakes looking for better fruitcakes or a diversity of fruitcakes.
In keeping with being a party of one, I think my fruitcake is very good and there may be some other good fruitcakes somewhere. I can say that many people have asked for my fruitcake and look forward to having another each year.
My fruitcake isn’t strictly “my” fruitcake. It is based on a recipe my mother gave us years ago. Her recipe in turn was based on a Mrs. Lamberth’s. We kept my mother’s hand-written recipe in a cookbook and the cookbook disappeared. Fortunately, I had the ingredient list on a computer and was able to reconstruct it.
Before you start, be sure you have a 12-qt bowl or pan for mixing the fruit and nuts and an 8-qt mixer bowl for the batter. You will want an extra large spatula/mixing spoon. I broke a large wooden spoon one year. You will need an electric mixer, and if your hands tire easily, you’ll want a stand-alone mixer. Some of the other equipment needs will become apparent as you read on.
In the 12-qt. bowl mix
Make sure all the clumps of raisins and citron are separated.
If not already cut in half, cut in half
Set aside 14 red cherry halves for decorating the cake tops. Add the remainder to the fruit-nut mix. Repeat with
Cut into wedges
If the pineapple rings or wedges are more than 3/8 inch thick, split them. Set aside 28 pineapple wedges for the cake tops. Add the remainder to the fruit-nut mix.
From
select 28 pecans for the cake tops. Break the remainder into smaller pieces and add to the mix.
Grate the rind of
and add to the mix.
Stir the mix to distribute the fruit and nuts evenly. Sift
over the mix, a small amount at a time, stirring the flour into the mix as you go.
Don’t worry if you don’t have the exact amount of each ingredient. I think I put in two few pecans and too many walnuts in my first batch this year.
For the batter, start by whipping
in the 8-qt. bowl until it peaks and stays in one piece. Add
and beat until the mixture is smooth. Add
and beat until the mixture is consistent. Sift together into the mixture
Sift the dry ingredients a bit at a time and mix into the batter. You’ll get some sense as to how much can be mixed in without undue clumping.
Add directly to the batter or in another bowl
Mix each ingredient or the mix of liquids thoroughly until the batter is smooth (except for lumps of pie cherries).
Add the batter to the fruit-nut mix and blend thoroughly. Now you’ll know why I said you should have an extra large spatula or spoon. Be sure to get all the fruit and flour that “hides” in the bottom, especially the center or the edge.
Grease with butter 14 “baby loaf” pans. These are about 3x5 inches and available in packs of five at most supermarkets. Don't wait until the last minute to buy. You and I aren’t the only home bakers in town.
Spoon the cake mixture into each pan up to about an inch from the top. You might think you don't have enough pans at first, and then suddenly you find you have to fill the last pan from the others.
Bake for two hours at 250° F. At 1-1/2 hours poke about six holes in each cake with a toothpick and pour
on each. Put the set-aside fruit and nuts on each and then dribble
on the tops. Return to the oven. They are ready when you poke them with a toothpick and it comes out with almost no dough stuck to it.
Be forewarned, your fruitcake liberal friends and relatives are going to expect this every year.
For the last two or so years that I made fruitcake, I ordered all the fruit and nuts from nutsonline.com, now simply nuts.com.
Originally published in the Reader Weekly of Duluth, 2005-12-08.
Are you a fruitcake conservative or a fruitcake liberal? A fruitcake conservative has had one bad fruitcake or had some authority figure say that fruitcake is bad and so won’t even try any fruitcake. A fruitcake liberal may or may not have had any bad fruitcake but is willing to try more fruitcakes looking for better fruitcakes or a diversity of fruitcakes.
In keeping with being a party of one, I think my fruitcake is very good and there may be some other good fruitcakes somewhere. I can say that many people have asked for my fruitcake and look forward to having another each year.
My fruitcake isn’t strictly “my” fruitcake. It is based on a recipe my mother gave us years ago. Her recipe in turn was based on a Mrs. Lamberth’s. We kept my mother’s hand-written recipe in a cookbook and the cookbook disappeared. Fortunately, I had the ingredient list on a computer and was able to reconstruct it.
Before you start, be sure you have a 12-qt bowl or pan for mixing the fruit and nuts and an 8-qt mixer bowl for the batter. You will want an extra large spatula/mixing spoon. I broke a large wooden spoon one year. You will need an electric mixer, and if your hands tire easily, you’ll want a stand-alone mixer. Some of the other equipment needs will become apparent as you read on.
In the 12-qt. bowl mix
| 1-½ lbs. | seedless raisins | |
| 1 lb. |
golden raisins |
|
| ½ lb. |
candied citron | |
| ½ lb. | black walnuts | |
| ½ lb. | English walnuts (also just called walnuts) |
Make sure all the clumps of raisins and citron are separated.
If not already cut in half, cut in half
| ½ lb. | candied red cherries (also called glazed cherries) |
Set aside 14 red cherry halves for decorating the cake tops. Add the remainder to the fruit-nut mix. Repeat with
| ½ lb. | candied green cherries |
Cut into wedges
| 1
lb. |
candied pineapple |
If the pineapple rings or wedges are more than 3/8 inch thick, split them. Set aside 28 pineapple wedges for the cake tops. Add the remainder to the fruit-nut mix.
From
| 1
lb. |
pecan halves |
select 28 pecans for the cake tops. Break the remainder into smaller pieces and add to the mix.
Grate the rind of
| 2 oranges and 2 lemons |
and add to the mix.
Stir the mix to distribute the fruit and nuts evenly. Sift
| 2 cups | flour |
over the mix, a small amount at a time, stirring the flour into the mix as you go.
Don’t worry if you don’t have the exact amount of each ingredient. I think I put in two few pecans and too many walnuts in my first batch this year.
For the batter, start by whipping
| ½
lb. |
butter (two sticks) |
in the 8-qt. bowl until it peaks and stays in one piece. Add
| 2 cups |
brown sugar |
and beat until the mixture is smooth. Add
| 7 eggs |
and beat until the mixture is consistent. Sift together into the mixture
| 2-½ cup | flour | |
| 1 Tbsp | ground cinnamon (Tbsp means tablespoon) | |
| 1 tsp | salt (tsp means teaspoon) | |
| 1 tsp | allspice | |
| 1 tsp | cloves | |
| 1 tsp | nutmeg | |
| 1 tsp | baking powder (which I forgot one year) | |
| ½ tsp | baking soda |
Sift the dry ingredients a bit at a time and mix into the batter. You’ll get some sense as to how much can be mixed in without undue clumping.
Add directly to the batter or in another bowl
| 1 cup | cherry jelly, cherry conserves, or currant jelly | |
| ½ cup | cherry juice (enjoy the remainder, it comes in 46-oz. cans) | |
| ¾ cup | dark molasses (now you will understand “slow as molasses”) | |
| ½ cup | red wine (you might use the red wine to “rinse” the molasses cup) | |
| 1-½ oz. |
brandy (and maybe 1-1/2 oz. into you) | |
| 2 tsp | vanilla | |
| ½ cup | pie cherries (mash these well) |
Mix each ingredient or the mix of liquids thoroughly until the batter is smooth (except for lumps of pie cherries).
Add the batter to the fruit-nut mix and blend thoroughly. Now you’ll know why I said you should have an extra large spatula or spoon. Be sure to get all the fruit and flour that “hides” in the bottom, especially the center or the edge.
Grease with butter 14 “baby loaf” pans. These are about 3x5 inches and available in packs of five at most supermarkets. Don't wait until the last minute to buy. You and I aren’t the only home bakers in town.
Spoon the cake mixture into each pan up to about an inch from the top. You might think you don't have enough pans at first, and then suddenly you find you have to fill the last pan from the others.
Bake for two hours at 250° F. At 1-1/2 hours poke about six holes in each cake with a toothpick and pour
| 1
Tbsp. |
dark rum |
on each. Put the set-aside fruit and nuts on each and then dribble
| corn syrup |
on the tops. Return to the oven. They are ready when you poke them with a toothpick and it comes out with almost no dough stuck to it.
Be forewarned, your fruitcake liberal friends and relatives are going to expect this every year.
Libertarianism with benefits
The title of this entry is from “The Tea Party: A Brief History” by Ronald P Formisano. He uses it as a subtitle for the chapter “Frustration with Politics as Usual”. He defines “Libertarianism with benefits” as taking government payments while decrying too much government.
Formisano’s little book packs a big wallop to the inconsistencies of Tea Party politicians.
His final paragraph describing the original Tea Party resistance includes:
"In doing so, [Bostonians and their fellow colonists] looked not backward but forward, to an uncertain future. Theirs was a populism of ordered community, in which liberty meant individual freedom to pursue one's destiny as well as responsibility and a regard for the common good."
Formisano’s little book packs a big wallop to the inconsistencies of Tea Party politicians.
His final paragraph describing the original Tea Party resistance includes:
"In doing so, [Bostonians and their fellow colonists] looked not backward but forward, to an uncertain future. Theirs was a populism of ordered community, in which liberty meant individual freedom to pursue one's destiny as well as responsibility and a regard for the common good."
Friday, December 19, 2014
Software glitch gives ambiguous headline
The following is from the Olive edition of the Duluth News Tribune, 2014-12-19:
leaderskilledinairstrikes Three top Islamic State
This is the headline given when one asks for an expanded view of an article.
Just what does is mean?
“Leader skilled in air strikes”
or
“Three top Islamic State leaders killed in airstrikes”
This kind of headline frequently appears in the Olive Editions of both the Duluth News Tribune and the Star Tribune. The Olive Edition is the newspaper as printed with the user benefit of expanding a page or a given article. Really neat when it works. But too often, a page is blank for several minutes.
The irony is that both the Duluth News Tribune and Star Tribune frequently have front page stories about problems that MNSure may be having. Granted, this garbled headline problem is a minor nuisance compared to delays in accessing MNSure, but...
leaderskilledinairstrikes Three top Islamic State
This is the headline given when one asks for an expanded view of an article.
Just what does is mean?
“Leader skilled in air strikes”
or
“Three top Islamic State leaders killed in airstrikes”
This kind of headline frequently appears in the Olive Editions of both the Duluth News Tribune and the Star Tribune. The Olive Edition is the newspaper as printed with the user benefit of expanding a page or a given article. Really neat when it works. But too often, a page is blank for several minutes.
The irony is that both the Duluth News Tribune and Star Tribune frequently have front page stories about problems that MNSure may be having. Granted, this garbled headline problem is a minor nuisance compared to delays in accessing MNSure, but...
Thursday, December 18, 2014
Don’t listen to your parents
This is probably not the best advice at this time of year, but I assume most of my readers are not expecting fantabulous gifts under the tree from Santa or their parents.
I’ve had lots of fun with the mantra:
I think the best advice was just plain encouragement: get good grades. Sometimes that encouragement also took the form of a dime or a quarter for each A on my report card. A dime? That’s not much! Ah, but I grew up at a time when a movie ticket was ten cents, and candy bars and ice cream cones were a nickel.
My encouragement was also by example. We had lots of magazines and newspapers in the house, and my brother and I were given books from time-to-time.
My parents were divorced before I started school, and my father “bribed” us with neat Christmas gifts that encouraged creative play. Among these were train sets and Erector sets. Our imaginations soared, even as we had difficulty getting every square nut to turn easily on the small screws.
Then there was the advice that was off-the mark or just plain wrong.
One year about St. Patrick’s day we were getting dressed to go somewhere and my brother and I wondered about wearing green. My mother replied, “We’re Orange Irish!” As far as we knew, Magree was an Irish name, but we had no knowledge of any ancestor coming from Ireland. Plus, because of the divorce, my mother had very little contact with her father-in-law and knew very little of our father’s family history. If she did, she never shared it with us. On her side, her grandparents were born in England or Germany.
Many decades later, I pieced together that my Magree line was resident in the United States since at least 1830. An irony was that my great-grandfather was born in England, though he sometimes claimed to be born in Brooklyn. His father was probably born in Baltimore, and the closest record I have of him having any Irish connection is being the master of a ship in 1851 bringing mostly Irish immigrants from Liverpool to New York.
So much for being Orange-Irish.
When I proposed to my wife-to-be (Jan), my mother didn’t think she was suitable for me and that the marriage would not last. Sorry, Mom, but it has lasted longer than your two marriages put together.
Before I met Jan, I had flunked out of Case Institute of Technology. I considered going to Ohio Wesleyan in the middle of Ohio, but my mother didn’t like that. I wouldn’t be in Cleveland where she could see me more often. Well, I did go to Ohio Wesleyan and got good enough grades to get into graduate school at Case.
Because of the divorce, I didn’t see my father much and so didn’t get much advice from him.
I did ask him for a loan of $107 to pay for my meals at Ohio Wesleyan for one semester. When I tried to pay him back, he refused to accept it.
None of his seven children followed his example on education. He dropped out after the eleventh grade. All finished high school, five received college degrees, and two of those did graduate work.
But the advice from my Dad that I chuckle about the most is that music must be foot-tapping. Probably ninety percent of the time that I turn on MPR the music has a strong beat. Today, it was L’Arlésienne by George Bizet (and I identified it within two minutes!) If you are not familiar with it, it is the piece that “The Prisoner” times over and over again, getting a different time for each record.
My mother remarried when I was fifteen. My stepfather insisted that we use Desenex (and only Desenex) on our feet every morning and that we polish our shoes every week. He did have a point because he had been hospitalized with athlete’s foot some years before. I haven’t checked with my brother, but I rarely powder my feet. If I do, it’s with Desenex only because I happen to have it on the shelf. Polish shoes? One does not polish today’s athletic shoes, and I can’t even get myself to oil work boots with any regularity.
My last piece of ignored advice is not from a parent, but a teacher. In my high school boys had to take a semester class called “Personal Regimen”. I won’t go into the details of the class, but we could get an F for wearing Levis. I had been wearing Levis since junior high school ($4.95 a pair) and my mother liked them because they were easier to wash than many other pants. Sixty years plus later, I wear jeans almost all the time: to church, concerts, theater, restaurants, and more.
Oh, one last word. The best thing I got out of Personal Regimen was learning to tie a tie. If I really need to, I can still tie a Windsor knot without looking in the mirror.
When people ask Mel’s age, he tells them to guess. The latest guesser took six tries to guess, all but the last under.
I’ve had lots of fun with the mantra:
Don’t listen to your parents!I’ve done my share of listening to my parents and other parental figures, and taking their advice to heart. I’ve also done my share of ignoring advice, either because of orneriness or because the advice was just plain wrong.
They tell you to act your age.
If you act your age, you’ll grow up.
If you grow up, you’ll get old.
If you get old, you’ll die.
So, why act your age?
I think the best advice was just plain encouragement: get good grades. Sometimes that encouragement also took the form of a dime or a quarter for each A on my report card. A dime? That’s not much! Ah, but I grew up at a time when a movie ticket was ten cents, and candy bars and ice cream cones were a nickel.
My encouragement was also by example. We had lots of magazines and newspapers in the house, and my brother and I were given books from time-to-time.
My parents were divorced before I started school, and my father “bribed” us with neat Christmas gifts that encouraged creative play. Among these were train sets and Erector sets. Our imaginations soared, even as we had difficulty getting every square nut to turn easily on the small screws.
Then there was the advice that was off-the mark or just plain wrong.
One year about St. Patrick’s day we were getting dressed to go somewhere and my brother and I wondered about wearing green. My mother replied, “We’re Orange Irish!” As far as we knew, Magree was an Irish name, but we had no knowledge of any ancestor coming from Ireland. Plus, because of the divorce, my mother had very little contact with her father-in-law and knew very little of our father’s family history. If she did, she never shared it with us. On her side, her grandparents were born in England or Germany.
Many decades later, I pieced together that my Magree line was resident in the United States since at least 1830. An irony was that my great-grandfather was born in England, though he sometimes claimed to be born in Brooklyn. His father was probably born in Baltimore, and the closest record I have of him having any Irish connection is being the master of a ship in 1851 bringing mostly Irish immigrants from Liverpool to New York.
So much for being Orange-Irish.
When I proposed to my wife-to-be (Jan), my mother didn’t think she was suitable for me and that the marriage would not last. Sorry, Mom, but it has lasted longer than your two marriages put together.
Before I met Jan, I had flunked out of Case Institute of Technology. I considered going to Ohio Wesleyan in the middle of Ohio, but my mother didn’t like that. I wouldn’t be in Cleveland where she could see me more often. Well, I did go to Ohio Wesleyan and got good enough grades to get into graduate school at Case.
Because of the divorce, I didn’t see my father much and so didn’t get much advice from him.
I did ask him for a loan of $107 to pay for my meals at Ohio Wesleyan for one semester. When I tried to pay him back, he refused to accept it.
None of his seven children followed his example on education. He dropped out after the eleventh grade. All finished high school, five received college degrees, and two of those did graduate work.
But the advice from my Dad that I chuckle about the most is that music must be foot-tapping. Probably ninety percent of the time that I turn on MPR the music has a strong beat. Today, it was L’Arlésienne by George Bizet (and I identified it within two minutes!) If you are not familiar with it, it is the piece that “The Prisoner” times over and over again, getting a different time for each record.
My mother remarried when I was fifteen. My stepfather insisted that we use Desenex (and only Desenex) on our feet every morning and that we polish our shoes every week. He did have a point because he had been hospitalized with athlete’s foot some years before. I haven’t checked with my brother, but I rarely powder my feet. If I do, it’s with Desenex only because I happen to have it on the shelf. Polish shoes? One does not polish today’s athletic shoes, and I can’t even get myself to oil work boots with any regularity.
My last piece of ignored advice is not from a parent, but a teacher. In my high school boys had to take a semester class called “Personal Regimen”. I won’t go into the details of the class, but we could get an F for wearing Levis. I had been wearing Levis since junior high school ($4.95 a pair) and my mother liked them because they were easier to wash than many other pants. Sixty years plus later, I wear jeans almost all the time: to church, concerts, theater, restaurants, and more.
Oh, one last word. The best thing I got out of Personal Regimen was learning to tie a tie. If I really need to, I can still tie a Windsor knot without looking in the mirror.
When people ask Mel’s age, he tells them to guess. The latest guesser took six tries to guess, all but the last under.
Thursday, December 11, 2014
Augustine predicted Cheney, Putin, the Taliban, and too many others
“Thus it is that all men want peace in their own society, and they all want it on their own terms. When they go to war, what they want is to make, if they can, their enemies their own, and to impose on them the victor’s will, and call it a peace.…Sinful man hates the equality of all men under God, and, as though he were God, loves to impose his own sovereignty upon his fellow men.”
Augustine as quoted by Elaine Pagels in “Adam, Eve, and the Serpent.
Augustine as quoted by Elaine Pagels in “Adam, Eve, and the Serpent.
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