Archive for January, 2007

Cherry-picking science

Wednesday, January 31st, 2007

Is there any doubt that America is turning into a dictatorship? When the government censors scientific discourse, it is time to be very afraid:

“There was a story about a scientist who got authorized to speak at a conference. He was prohibited from using the phrase ‘global warming.’ He was allowed to say ‘global,’ and he could say ‘warming,’ but he couldn’t put them next to each other. It became a charade,” [U.S. Rep. Peter Welch] said.

Obviously, Bush & company want to continue sacrificing peer review on the altar of dogma. Nothing like making public policy with blinders on!

Bill Moyers on the American Story

Tuesday, January 30th, 2007

“The right story will set our course for a generation to come,” says Bill Moyers in a speech (text, video) given on December 12 in New York under the auspices of The Nation, the Brennan Center for Justice, and the New Democracy Project.

I found the following paragraphs particularly important:

Reagan’s story of freedom superficially alludes to the Founding Fathers, but its substance comes from the Gilded Age, devised by apologists for the robber barons. It is posed abstractly as the freedom of the individual from government control–a Jeffersonian ideal at the root of our Bill of Rights, to be sure. But what it meant in politics a century later, and still means today, is the freedom to accumulate wealth without social or democratic responsibilities and the license to buy the political system right out from under everyone else, so that democracy no longer has the ability to hold capitalism accountable for the good of the whole.

And that is not how freedom was understood when our country was founded. At the heart of our experience as a nation is the proposition that each one of us has a right to “life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness.” As flawed in its reach as it was brilliant in its inspiration for times to come, that proposition carries an inherent imperative: “inasmuch as the members of a liberal society have a right to basic requirements of human development such as education and a minimum standard of security, they have obligations to each other, mutually and through their government, to ensure that conditions exist enabling every person to have the opportunity for success in life.”

The quote comes directly from Paul Starr, one of our most formidable public thinkers, whose forthcoming book, Freedom’s Power: The True Force of Liberalism, is a profound and stirring call for liberals to reclaim the idea of America’s greatness as their own. Starr’s book is one of three new books that in a just world would be on every desk in the House and Senate (emphasis mine)

That, you see, is why I’m a progressive. The purpose of government is not to make the rich richer, but to ensure that everyone has the opportunity to meet their basic needs and strive for their wants. With great power comes great responsibility, as the saying goes, and of course all of us have to give back to the society that sustains us, rich and poor alike. That is the social contract.

Neocons tend to go on about family values and community values. What can possibly speak more to the issue of “values” than having everyone participate, via the proxy of government, in a fair distribution of basic services to every member of society? Why is it acceptable to tithe in Sunday services and give alms to the poor but anathema to use the government to distribute aid fairly, without regard to the geographical and bias limits inherent in individual or local gestures of goodwill?

This old house

Monday, January 29th, 2007

My eyes used to always glaze over when my friends or coworkers would start talking about their home renovation projects: “I got a great deal at Home Depot!” “I finally bought that super-duper saw!” “I had to shimmy the deck because the cheap sealant rotted the two-by-four ” Blah blah blah. How boring, I thought.

Not anymore.

Knox and I found a lovely rental apartment with plenty of space and charm. Composed of the two upper-floor apartments of a house, it has been described as “wonky” (Knox) and “malleable” (me). We’re actually quite enthusiastic about the potential, but…it does need a bit of work.

Now, people say that we shouldn’t be putting too much of our own money into a rental, and that is certainly true. The landlords aren’t investing a lot in repairs themselves, preferring to just bide their time until they’re ready to make a killing by selling out to the condo builders. But the layout and the age of the house allow us to make it uniquely our own, and we have a lot of leeway (except we’re not allowed to remove the entry wallpaper, but that’s another story).

Which brings us Home Depot. And thrift stores. And craigslist. We’ve got paint chips up on the walls, second-hand clothes for painting, and a growing list of repurposed unique furniture. I never thought I’d do a home remodeling project, even one as minor as this; I’m missing that chromosome on my gay gene. Knox, however, is full of creative ideas, and between the two of us we are slowly forging an image of a cozy, stylish house that will be haven of comfort for us and our friends.

Stay tuned!

Death-defying acrobatics

Saturday, January 20th, 2007

At the end of the trail

Today I conquered the rugged trails at The Summit at Snoqualmie. OK, not exactly conquered, but made it through. And, fine, it depends on what your definition of “rugged” is. It may have been (technically) a green trail, but it felt like a very dark green to me. Especially fresh out of my first every cross-country ski class. But I made it through, anyway, with only a handful of falls. It’s too early to tell whether I’ll take to X-country skiing. Once my neural pathways have adapted to the concept of gliding the gravitational field with controlled grace, I’ll be able to evalutate how I feel about this, uhm, rather silly means of locomotion.

Getting into the lifestyle

Saturday, January 13th, 2007

Snoqualmie Pass
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This morning, my first weekend as a Seattle resident, we met a friend to go snowshoeing in Snoqualmie Pass. It wasn’t strenuous, but it was certainly beautiful. I found out two things:

  • it is not normally bitterly cold here, so I’ll enjoy winter sports just fine
  • I need proper hiking boots to use in snow shoes or my ankles will be a mess.

Delurk!

Friday, January 12th, 2007

I just found out via Reclusive Leftist that it is officially Delurking Week. I know my blog does not get many regular visitors yet, but if you read me, won’t you please consider saying “Hi!” in a comment?

Cheerio, and happy reading!

Northwest stretch

Wednesday, January 10th, 2007

First view of Seattle on a cold rainy night

With time running out, the last leg of our trip involved long days of driving and little sight-seeing. We stopped to see friends in Yerington (beautiful quietude), took a breather in Reno (grungier version of Las Vegas), sped through Northern California, visited Eugene (cute town), and shopped in Portland (check out Powell’s City of Books, a reader’s mecca). And now we’re back in Seattle.

Mine at Weed Height, NV Hotel in Reno
Snow, trees, and mountains in Northern California Above the Oregion fog
Foggy Pine Ashland, OR
Portland, OR The end of the road

Engage!

Saturday, January 6th, 2007

NCC-1701D
OK, I did have one redeeming experience in Vegas. The Hilton hosts Star Trek: The Experience. It’s been a while since I found myself in the Star Trek universe, and it was good to catch up on the history of the future, battle Romulans, resist the Borg, and have a drink in Quark’s bar.
Klingon vixens

Excess and Sin

Saturday, January 6th, 2007

Excalibur, my queenly abode

Las Vegas lived down to my expectations. Although it was surprisingly fun to drive and walk down the Strip, gawking at the over-the-top façades, I was overwhelmed by the constant sensory stimulation gilding the rampant consumerism. More depressing than the many titty bars were the endless mazes of casinos, smoky, windowless, captivating.

Dinner at Luxor Slots and coins
Breakfast in Paris? Lust and wedding cake
Glamour shot Girls, girls, girls

Dam Water

Friday, January 5th, 2007

Looking down on the dam

On our way out of the Grand Canyon, we stopped at another significant point along the Colorado River: the Hoover Dam. The design, structure, and construction of the dam are truly remarkable achievements. Comprised of a series of concrete blocks that flex to transmit the weight of the water to the canyon wall, the whole project was completed ahead of schedule, in less than five years.

The tour of the Art Deco facility, designed from the outset to be a point of pride showcasing American ingenuity, was rather disturbing, however. Loudspeakers throughout, from the exhibition hall to the lookout over the dam, ran an Orwellian continuous loop extolling the virtues of the project. Absent were any mention of the (continuing) water wars that preceded the project, or the environmental impact of the modified Colorado river since. Having seen this after going through the Imperial Valley, I am now motivated to once again attempt to read Cadillac Desert (or watch the documentary) to understand the impact that irrigation and dams have had on the settlement and environment of the West.

The generators A diorama of the dam's construction
Power lines Intake towers on Lake Mead