Saturday, November 19, 2005

Your Ultimate Sci-Fi Profile: which sci-fi crew would you best fit in?

Okay, V. Here's how I scored:

You scored as Serenity (from Firefly).
You like to live your own way and do not enjoy when anyone but a friend tries to tell you that you should do different. Now if only the Reavers would quit trying to skin you.

Other Possibilities:
Nebuchadnezzar (from The Matrix) 81%
Serenity (from Firefly) 81%
Moya (from Farscape) 75%
Millennium Falcon (from Star Wars) 75%
Enterprise D (from Star Trek) 69%
Bebop (from Cowboy Bebop) 69%
SG-1 (from Stargate) 69%
Galactica (from Battlestar: Galactica) 44%

Your Ultimate Sci-Fi Profile: which sci-fi crew would you best fit in? from QuizFarm.com

And just for good measure:

You scored as Batman, the Dark Knight.

As the Dark Knight of Gotham, Batman is a vigilante who deals out his own brand of justice to the criminals and corrupt of the city. He follows his own code and is often misunderstood. He has few friends or allies, but finds comfort in his cause.

[Okay. But he takes himself too seriously. I'd rather be Cap'n Jack Sparrow or Spider-Man. Probably my predilection for wearing black. Hmmm.... :) And what is it with these tie-breakers? ]

Batman, the Dark Knight 75%
Neo, the "One" 75%
William Wallace 71%
Captain Jack Sparrow 63%
The Amazing Spider-Man 63%
Lara Croft 63%
The Terminator 58%
James Bond, Agent 007 58%
Maximus 54%
El Zorro 50%
Indiana Jones 50%

Friday, November 11, 2005

Funny, Sad and True

C found this on the CHERUBS website. This is a site devoted to families of kids who have had congenital diaphragmatic hernias (CDH). With A in our life, most of these are pretty accurate. :)

You Know You Have a Child with Special Needs When...
  • You compare emergency rooms instead of grocery stores.
  • You compare your child's oxygen saturations.
  • You view toys as "therapy.'
  • You don't take a new day for granted.
  • You teach your child HOW to pull things out of the cupboard, off the bookcases, and that feeding the dog from the table is fun.
  • The clothes your infant wore last fall still fit her this fall.
  • Everything is an educational opportunity instead of just having plain old fun.
  • You cheer instead of scold when they blow bubbles in their juice while sitting at the dinner table (that's speech therapy), smear ketchup all over their high chair (that's OT), or throw their toys (that's PT).
  • You also don't mind if your child goes thru the house tooting a tin whistle, or climbs the furniture.
  • You fired at least 3 pediatricians and can teach your family doctor a thing or two.
  • You can name at least 3 genes on chromosome 21. (You really know your toast if you can spell the full names correctly)
  • You have been told you are "in denial" by at least 3 medical or therapy professionals. This makes you laugh!
  • You have that incredible sinking feeling that you've forgotten SOMETHING on those few days that you don't have some sort of appointment somewhere!
  • You get irritated when friends with healthy kids complain about ONE sleepless night when they're child is ill!
  • Your vocabulary consists largely of acronyms OT, PT, SP, ASD, VSD, IFSP, etc.
  • You keep your appointment at the specialist even though a tropical storm is raging because you just want to get this one over with, you waited 8 months to get it, and besides, no one else will be there!
  • Fighting and wrestling with siblings is PT.
  • Speech therapy occurs in the tub with a sibling.
  • When potty training is complete, you take out a full-page public notice in the Washington Post.
  • When the doctors, specialists, hospital staff, etc. all know you by your name without referring to your chart.
  • You keep a daily growth chart.
  • You calculate monthly statistics for the number of times your child vomits, and have done this for more then one year.
  • You phone all your friends when your child sits up for the first time, at age two.
  • With a big smile on your face you tell a stranger that your four year old just started walking last week.
  • Her medical file is two inches thick and growing.
  • You have a new belief: That angels live with us on earth.

Landlords and Liberals and Pets, Oh My!


Let me explain one of my comments from yesterday's post. We wanted to adopt a dog, so last Saturday, C and I went down to the shelter and found one we thought would fit in with the family.

After getting to take her for a short walk, we went back into the office to do the paperwork. We were handed a five page questionnaire. Among other things, these people wanted our pet history for the past five years, a detailed pet care plan, and our landlord's phone number. We were told it would be at least a week before they could get around to approving our application and talking to our landlord, and oh by the way, the adoption fee is $100.00. While we were sitting there, the lady told another family that it was no problem to take the dog home over the weekend for a trial visit, but told us we had to bring the rest of our family all the way up there so THEY could observe how the dog interacts with our kids.

Okay, whoa! First of all, it's a DOG! Why the background investigation? I've had animals all my life, and my philosophy has always been that any animal we have is a member of the family, and we don't take in an animal unless we are committed to it, and everything that goes with it. Second, this sweet doggy has been at the shelter for over a year, and nobody has offered to adopt her. So, you ask, why didn't anyone want her? I don't know. But I do know that they deliberately put the rowdy young dogs in the pen with her so she can settle them down. You'd think that they would be thrilled that someone finally wants her. Third, why the hell was it okay for the other family to take the dog with them, but WE have to haul our whole family (including our special needs child AND the cat) up there?

The next issue was the landlord. Yeah, we paid a pet deposit, but thought we ought to let them know we planned on getting a dog along with our cat. As C put it, that just opened a whole can of worms. They couldn't just say okay, oh no. They insisted on coming by to inspect our rugs to see if the cat had done any damage. Our cat is pretty fastidious and has never once messed on the carpet. Our kids have done more damage to the carpet, but of course no one charges a child deposit. SO we said okay, and proceeded to spend three days and $100 dollars getting the house perfect so they'd have nothing to complain about when they came to inspect. So two hours before the appointed time, they call and say they can't make it and need to reschedule. It's not like we can just move, either, because none of the landlords around here allows pets.

So between the liberals and the landlords you have this dynamic where the animal rights advocates say "Please rescue and adopt homeless pets (so long as you give us all your personal information and pass the background check), and the landlords saying, "You can't enjoy animal companionship because we're more worried about the already old, worn-out carpet in our property than your quality of life."

Basically, we've now decided its just not worth the aggravation to adopt a dog, and we can't just go and blow a grand or two on a puppy from the pet store, and no one down here has any puppies for free or cheap. I'm starting to think that the drive to neuter pets has less to do with compassionate and humane control of the potential stray and homeless population, and more to do with restricting the supply to drive up prices and secure a monopoly for the breeders. One wonders that anyone has any pets at all these days...

Wednesday, November 09, 2005

Extreme Truth

Okay. I’ve been ruminating on this since my last entry. I don’t want this blog to be a sad little reflection of my daily life. But what, I wondered, moves me enough to want to write. Well, politics, for one thing. I like to think of myself as an independent. Before you roll your eyes, let me explain why:

I tried being a Dem for a while, but it soon became clear to me that these smug, smarmy bastards don’t really believe in one damn thing they say. Their positions on various issues are not based on a principled, but pragmatic assessment of what will make good policy, but rather on a cynical, self serving perception of what looks good, and what will stir the emotions (rather than the intellect) of the people – whom they consider sheep. These are the people who grew up during the hippie days of the late sixties and early seventies (which, as a Gen-Xer, I am so friggin’ sick of hearing about), and have nothing better to offer than the infantile and discredited Conflict Theory arguments of Karl Marx and Gloria Steinem. These are people who are more interested in trying to destroy the United States from within than they are in really helping the “less fortunate” (read as “absolved of personal responsibility”) in the world. In fact, they’d like everyone to be absolved of personal responsibility so they can rule without fear of accountability for the catastrophic consequences of implementing their ill-conceived policy agenda. These folks have read Eric Fromme’s Escape From Freedom, and cynically exploit its revelations about human nature. Even though I support environmental conservation and respect for animals, the extreme environmentalists have made it so we can’t build more refineries, but we also can’t build solar or wind farms to achieve clean energy independence. PETA and their ilk have made it so I can’t adopt an unwanted dog from an animal shelter without the informational equivalent of a rectal probe. (It’s probably easier to adopt a starving orphan from Rwanda than to get a dog from the animal shelter). So I find myself looking at the other party, and thinking that on the whole, my values place me more on their side of the fence.

But wait! While I agree that government (and social programs) should be smaller, and that taxes should be lower, and that the U.S. needs to quit taking crap off the loser nations of the world, I don’t agree that we should vacate Roe vs. Wade and ban all abortions (late-term and partial birth abortions should be banned; first-trimester and morning-after pills should not). While every conservative publicly decries judicial activism (at least, so long as it is against what they want), I believe there is a necessary place for it: Sometimes the judicial branch needs to do what the legislative branch lacks the political balls to do, for the common good or to protect a minority from mob rule. I don’t believe we should rape the natural world to enrich ourselves. I certainly don’t agree that the narrow margin of victory George Bush enjoyed in 2004 gives his extreme base a “mandate” to dictate national policy, as the pontificating bloviaks on far-right radio stridently assert. The continued, deliberately self-inflicted ignorance and anti-scientific stance of the fundamental Christian extremists makes me want to puke. “Intelligent Design”? What a joke. It’s simply literalist dogma poorly attempting to masquerade as science, taking advantage of the uneducated, who wouldn’t know real science if it crawled out of the sea and started building condos. (They never got over ­Scopes and Epperson, I guess.) Stem cell research? Forget it under these guys. They obviously care more about upholding an apocryphal religious conviction concerning the questionable humanity of an undeveloped clump of cells (with the potential to grow into an ovine, fundamentalist voter), than about curing distinguished and brilliant contributors to humanity like, say, Stephen Hawking. Moreover, these folks are all about prayer in school – so long as you’re praying to Jesus. (To be fair, the freaks on the Left want to, in the name of religious tolerance for all, tolerate no public displays of Christianity – an equally absurd position.)

Which brings me to a third group who allows these fools to run the country: the vast body of American “citizens” who don’t bother to educate themselves about the larger issues that affect them, or anything beyond their immediate personal needs and wants, for that matter. These are the idiots with whom Glen Beck likes to get on the phone and play “moron trivia.” These are the people who justify the politicos’ perceptions of the electorate as a flock of mindless sheep. Sometimes, I think there should be a basic knowledge test in American government and American jurisprudence before anyone is allowed to vote.

Jesus said the poor will always be with us. Well, here’s the corollary: The hopelessly ignorant will be there, too. (And here’s the point that nobody wants to acknowledge: for the most part, the poor and the ignorant will be one and the same). What drives me and many others batty is that some of these people have convinced themselves that being stupid and poor is cool. So much so that they do everything they can to keep each other from achieving anything, all the while screaming that their destitution is someone else’s fault, and therefore the someone else in question needs to pony up everything that they want. Even better, when foreigners of their particular ethnic stock arrive in their neighborhoods and achieve success, they attack and assault the new arrivals. (Residents Say Beating Fits Widespread Pattern)

I read an article appearing in the Arizona Daily Sun yesterday that struck a chord with me. Erin McClam of the associated press may have gotten it wrong on Katrina (all that crap about race and poverty being at the root of the human disaster there), but he did make a couple of good points:

  • Quoting Yale international politics professor Stathis Kalyvas: “‘In the U.S. today one gets the sense a lot of people have difficulty just discussing things with one another,’ he says. ‘There seems to be a lot of bad feeling. The bloggers, the public -- you get a sense that people are much more fanatical.’”
  • “(Guy) Burgess, of the Conflict Research Consortium, says he'll continue working on the political help-wanted ad he constructs in his daydreams. He wants a candidate who will stand up to ‘political manipulation,’ and explain to Americans how opportunistic politicians are distorting real debate for selfish purposes. ‘Somebody's got to get up and explain to people how they're being manipulated,’ he says. ‘I think there's an opportunity for someone to run against it.’”


I like that idea – a third party. Unfortunately, in reality, as soon as someone moderate stands up, the ruling parties annex his or her position (at least, they say they do), and when the third party has lost the election, the other extremists out there (did you really think it was a bipolar political spectrum?) take the new party and convert it into something that pleases them, but absolutely fails to catch on with normal folk. This is good, in a way, because it keeps the real crazies (like the American Nazi Party) out of power, but it also prevents there from ever being a powerful third party. Current electoral laws and redistricting ensure that third parties never stand a chance; they never appear on the ballot, and the media never really gives them much credibility or positive attention. A lot of these groups are single issue parties, and you just can’t go far as a political party that way – although you can form a PAC and do some lobbying. (The Republicans started out as a third party, by the way. Of course, the Whigs that preceded them were imploding as a party, anyway.) If you really want to see evidence of how hard it will be to bring up a serious challenger to the current order, plot the electoral results from any recent presidential race with number of votes on the y-axis, and all candidates (in order of most votes to least) on the x-axis. What you get is a power law distribution of votes. The Republican and Democratic candidates will have received a number of votes that is orders of magnitude greater than that of their nearest rival. Power laws manifest in systems of entrenched inequality. In this case, the votes tend to go to the folks who are most well-known, and not necessarily to those best qualified. In turn, those with the most votes become more well-known, in a vicious cycle. Moreover, the actual voting public is only a fraction of the total population. It really is a screwed up system. But it needn’t be so if every American would become personally involved in the business of the nation, and vote for the right person – not the most familiar, and not the one our parents, our unions, or anyone else tells us to vote for.

What it comes down to, boys and girls, is that we have – through our own laziness and ignorance – allowed the lunatic fringe on both sides to set the policy agenda, and made it possible for them to enforce their nutty ideas on us. We as a people have become politically polarized, ethnically segmented, individually isolated, and intellectually complacent; and all of it – ALL of it – helps schmucks like Bill Clinton and Karl Rove to reach positions of power. Social Entitlements Programs? Vote-buying economic traps. Morality/Faith Based Policies? Instruments of social domination and control. ALL of it designed to rob you and me of any control over our lives, and make us hopelessly dependent on the schmucks in power. Extremists are the greatest political and social threat we face. They all need to be set on fire and put out with an anvil. Oh, wait. That’s kind of extreme, isn’t it?