July 2000
Friday 7-28
Just reread one of the first books I
ever, and its quality knocks me out:
The
Call of the Wild by Jack London. My
father brought a copy to the hospital, where
I was recovering from the removal of my
appendix in 1963 -- the link's to a
complete-text-online version provided
by the good people at
Bibliomania.
I was delighted to discover
that Buck's story begins in the very
valley
where I now make my home.
And speaking of where I live, the Palo
Alto Weekly just did a nice
feature
story about the Stanford cinema, which I
visit so often -- this weekend's repertory treat
will be "Roman Holiday."
Keen observers of this site may have noticed
how the venerable Salon has
slipped off the radar screen of my
links page. I was
a fan of theirs since the beginning, but
the recent profit-based editorial decision
to phase out interesting material in favor
of the salacious, coupled with their
ineptitude regarding "This Modern
World" (the link to the new week's strip is
frequently busted) means I no longer check
the site regularly. Tom Tomorrow's
latest
is quite excellent, however.
Meet Mirsky
and his T-shirts. Yucks a-plenty, but the Shockwave
plug-in is required.
Wednesday 7-26
The "goog" delights of
Coffee
Shop Classics, as well as
Googie
Central, are elements of the "Roadside Peek" site.
Jennifer
Ringley's current status in Sacto. Most
followers of the online diary and webcam scene
are familiar with her
JenniCam -- if
she wasn't the original, she was one of the first people
to set up a site based on a live full-time webcam feed
from inside their quarters. Her recent behavior's
being labeled scandalous by her peers, but to me the
idea of someone "stealing" somebody else's lover is
bogus -- if one can be lured away by another, that
relationship was none too strong to begin with.
Today's Slate explains the concept of
how discounts can be had online via
group
shopping and also states why
the
G7 should be disbanded:
One of the reasons that the Japanese got so
worked up about [the recent G7 summit meeting
in] Okinawa... was that they -- according to
one European diplomat who deals with the Far
East -- have increasingly come to see it as
a substitute for the U.N. Security Council
that they have abandoned hope of entering.
Everyone knows the Security Council no longer
reflects the balance of power in the world;
everyone also knows that it is impossible
to alter, without all hell breaking loose.
Note: Although I agree with the statement in this
case, it's not always true. Labeling the
media/political class' conventional
wisdom as "everyone knows" is a not-so-subtle
attempt at propaganda -- everybody they
know knows, perhaps. But free thinkers may
have different perceptions.
Kalakala:
the ship that launched a thousand electric shavers.
(It's a streamlined ferry in Seattle, whose curvy
lines remind me of St. Louis' Admiral, which
is now a
casino.)
Check this silly
mouse-clicking animated GIF -- it's from
NASA's Space
Educators' Handbook, a good starting point for any
NASA research.
Friday 7-21
Ship
of Fools illuminates the
Christian faith with a humorous
light of skepticism. It's British,
so expect vicars. Don't
miss the Gadgets for God.
Thursday 7-20 - Moon Day
Geeks and nerds of various stripes muse
about what that life actually is, which so
many people talk about getting, in
this
kuro5hin thread.
Wednesday 7-19
Justin reports on the
Miss
Klingion Empire beauty
pageant at Dragon*Con.
Found the ZAiUS
Post Human Archive via a
gmt+9
pointer to their Sigue
Sigue Sputnik tribute (in the Hits section). I
owned the original SSSputnik CD for years, and
heard "Atari Baby" this morning -- the song's
on one of my running tapes. As to Zaius, the name
should be familiar to "Planet of the Apes" fans.
Monday 7-17
Saw the latest IMAX spectacular,
Adventures
in Wild California and I thought it was
exceptional, especially for the redwoods
scene -- views from the tippy-tops, or
"domes" of giant sequoias, and even from
deep inside one. Other thrills included:
walking the cables of the Golden Gate Bridge,
riding the Big Thunder Mountain roller coaster
in Disneyland, and sky surfing over San Diego.
No mention of bungee-jumping, however. Wondering
about the "Bridge to Nowhere" I did some searching
and came up with a few hits, but nothing near
satisfactory -- wish I'd remembered to take
along my camera that time, in 1990. It's located
in the rugged, mountainous country northeast of
Pasadena, in the Angeles Forest. They built a
highway there in the 1930s, but it was all washed
away a few years later by the 'massive debris
flow' from a huge rainstorm. The undamged,
multi-lane bridge led into a tunnel which was
filled in long ago, so now the bridge stands
isolated -- very strange. To get there's a
five-mile hike, with wet-feet fordings as
the trail crosses the adjacent stream
often. Somehow this company called
Bungee
America bought the bridge; their site details
how they do jumps; less details but better
pictures on their page at
California
Adventures. Another photo's available halfway down this
Landscape
Photographs site; and for more background
information about the bridge, scroll to the bottom of
this
page, about hikes made in that vicinity.
Two good pointers culled from Lindsay's
Bifurcated
Rivets weblog:
Friday 7-14 - Bastille Day
The Gallery Of
"Misused" Quotation Marks documents one of life's
little annoyances. Numerous examples, but no explanation
of the phenomenon is provided for the clueless; "If
you have to ask, you'll never know."
(Thanks Fruits
of Chaos!)
The author of the Tiki
Bar Review pages succumbed to his obsession
recently -- check his Trip
Journal to Easter Island if you're at all
curious about Rapa Nui -- includes many photos
of the Moai he saw there.
Thursday 7-13
Feed discusses
the Impala + JATO story today, in reaction to
a Wired article from the current issue which
hasn't appeared online yet -- looking for that I found
the cover story from last month, all about the
upgrade
to Roy Bates' Sealand -- I've wondered about this
place for years. A derelict platform six miles off the
coast of England, built for defense during WWII, which
was subsequently occupied by Bates -- he declared
sovereignty in 1967, and although no government has
officially recognized Sealand, the UK authorities have
left his pied-à-terre alone for so long
that certain national precedents have been
established. Now, a new
company is building a server farm there to create
an offshore internet data haven. If they can sustain
their autonomy, this is the type of operation which
will hasten the end of the era of nation-states,
because that's where extra-governmental cybercash
software will live. To those who scoff at the notion
of cybercash replacing the coin of the realm, I say
it's already happening via frequent flyer programs. Now
you can earn miles even by using your Safeway Club
card -- soon you'll be able to exchange those credits
for goods in special stores; and eventually
any business will accept them.
The latest Notes
and Recommendations has tipped my own ambivalent
reaction to the Chicken movie into the negative.
But now the "Wallace and Gromit" guys are playing by
Hollywood rules, and the result sucks... The parody
gradually falls away, and one is transitioned
insidiously into the most tiresome bunch of
Hollywood cliches... be warned: despite surface
appearances, this is most emphatically
not a film for young children.
I attended a weekend matinee for the inexpensive
ticket price, knowing full well I'd be watching with
a bunch of kids. I wasn't prepared to experience
their trauma, however; and I grew quite irritated
with the parents in attendance who a) don't
adequately screen what they expose their children
to, and b) selfish, immature, insecure and
unqualified breeders who use their kids as
passports into places where the parent(s) actually
want to be, but wouldn't enter alone. One little
girl's father had the sense to exit immediately, once
she began wailing; other kids in the audience weren't
so fortunate -- which also reminded me, with mounting
annoyance, how so many unsophisticated adults still
think "kid stuff" whenever confronted with any comics,
animation or fantasy; stubbornly oblivious
(despite evidence to the contrary, now accumulating
for decades) that these media can and are being
used to tell grown-up stories.
A little mindless excitement is okay, and a lot of
mindless excitement can be okay sometimes too, but
I have a problem with the relentless competition
towards ever more amplified mindlessness and ever
more amplified excitement. It's everywhere, and
it's turning us all into idiots.
Tell it, bro. The participation of Mel Gibson in
the production should've been all the warning I
needed, but I thought since the length's only
85 minutes, whatever happens should be tolerable.
In fact, the story seemed to take much longer (but
I did like the subterfuge with the garden gnomes).
Wednesday 7-12
Here's a new software product, without a
doubt vital in certain households:
When cats walk or climb on your keyboard,
they can enter random commands and data,
damage your files, and even crash your
computer. This can happen whether you
are near the computer or have suddenly
been called away from it.
PawSense
is a software utility that helps
protect your computer from cats. It quickly detects
and blocks cat typing, and also helps train your cat
to stay off the computer keyboard.
How? Most cats dislike
the harmonica. (Wintel version
only; Mac not available.)
(Thanks Mr Pants)
New book, sure to provoke controversy:
The Holocaust Industry -- "Reflections on the
Exploitation of Jewish Suffering"
review
excerpt
DIG
is the Disneyland Information Guide -- lots of good
stuff for the past and potential visitor; in its
"news" section I found
this
article about an appalling (but not really
surprising) alliance -- they're
letting McDonalds into the Magic Kingdom!
Another unsurprising new partnership: last month
Time
reported
that
In a stunning move certain to transform American politics,
the Democratic and Republican parties announced that they
will merge to form a giant new mega-party called DRP.
Under the terms of the merger, secretly negotiated
through intermediaries over the last three months,
Al Gore and George Bush will run on a single presidential
ticket in the 2000 election and will share power as equal
partners after the merger becomes final at the inauguration
in January 2001.
Sunday 7-9
After laying dormant for months,
Getting It
has come back to life -- an
article
relating Underdog to the Pledge of Allegiance
points at this
short page by Richard McDonald about
our national vexillum, says the real should
be like that vertically striped flag we see on
the customs form.
Saturday 7-8
Loved reading Nina Paley's cartoons in the
LA Reader -- then when I moved away I
lost touch. Caught up today at
her
site where a few of "Nina's Adventures" are even
in
color. Seems like the latest offerings
are a year old, from when she was enjoying
the liberation which accompanied her first
buzz cut. (Note: the illustration
is somewhat atypical -- click for source strip.)
Seen the new
Amtrak logo? Government's forcing 'em to go
completely private, cuttin' 'em loose in a couple
years.
The Flubber Disaster of 1963.
Two more sites featuring Russian
technology, old and new:
ekranoplanes
are those Wing In Ground effect (WIG) aircraft
sometimes called Caspian Sea Monsters, which fly at
very low altitudes; and the
Null Device
weblog points at a BBC
article about the new gasoline-powered
running boots -- speeds up to 25 mph are claimed.
Thursday 7-6
News
of that huge six-engine Soviet
cargo plane, the
An-225,
built for transport of their stillborn Buran
space shuttle. The Ukrainians want to restore one;
apparently there were two, both in
the Ukraine when the USSR was
disolved; those aircraft fell
into disrepair. Unfortunately, however,
there's no news about a reconstruction program for their
eight-engine ANT-20
Maxim Gorky from
1934 -- that was the largest
plane aloft, in its day.
Two recent Bibles I came across:
the Thomas Jeffersonian
Bible, and the
Extreme
Teen Bible. Extreme Teen? Whatever. If you
have a need to access the usual Biblical texts,
they're all available online at
www.bibles.net.
Monday 7-3
FYG. Know what it is?
Feed had an
article
last month about new colors in road
signage -- lots of interesting background,
it's mostly about the upgrade of crosswalk
signage to Day-Glo colors from the old
"safety yellow." (For collections of these
signs from around the world see Bartolomeo
Mecánico's
site.)
The new tint is officially
known as FYG (fluorescent yellow
green), and many don't like it.
Feed also just posted a head-shaking
essay
about Expo 2000 called "Fair is Foul" which
wonders if this will be the last World's Fair.
The disaster started in the planning stages. In
1990, the medium-size city of Hannover beat out
Toronto for the right to host the Expo. (It won
by a single vote -- ironically, that of East
Germany in one of its final acts of state.)
Speaking of Reinventing Comics -- its
author is easy to mock -- Pigs & Fishes
also points towards this two-page comic of Scott McCloud
having a not-good-enough idea, in Mark Martin's
Big
Britches. (Some familiarity with Marky Mark is
required for comprehension.)
A conceptual work: the Advanced
Lightning Facility. (They want to build two huge
Tesla coils to make sparks the size of a football field.
(Thanks
Lindsay)
Saturday 7-1
Sites about
tarantulas
and dragonflies.
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