tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89731132024-03-07T20:02:21.454-08:00comment dit-on?Musings on politics, culture, and life.
(J'ai du pain sur la planche.)Happy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.comBlogger2119125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-26964059225689039312024-01-01T00:00:00.000-08:002024-01-08T20:54:00.796-08:00happy 2024!I am grateful for our family's health and for amazing sunsets and sunrises in our new home. I'm thrilled that Seba and Lulu are both crushing it in middle school, that Lulu has gained confidence and skill on the stage, and that Seba is a leader on the pitch and that he still loves the game. I'm also really proud of Lulu for earning her Girl Scout Bronze Award this year.
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I'm also grateful that we had the time and money to really enjoy 2023. Some highlights... <br /><br />Travel: Australia, New Zealand, New York, Connecticut, Vegas, LA
<br /><br />Bucket list: <br />✅Great Barrier Reef, Queensland, Australia
<br />✅The Shire in Hobbiton, Matamata, New Zealand
<br />✅Spellbound glowworms, Waitomo Caves, New Zealand
<br />✅Seeing my first Broadway shows with Lulu <br />✅Watching the Women's World Cup live, especially Rapinoe, Morgan, Lavelle on the pitch together for the last time<div><br /></div><div>Concerts: Duran Duran, Nile Rodgers and Chic, Bastille, Barenaked Ladies, Del Amitri, Semisonic, and Michael Franti and Spearhead, with Leo and the kids; Brandi Carlile and Pink with Lulu; Sting, Coldplay, New Order, B52s, OMD, Psychedelic Furs, Tears for Fears, Soft Cell, the Violent Femmes, Devo, Katy Perry, Wilco, the Cardigans, the English Beat with Dana, Music, Cass, Nolan, and Leigh. </div><div><br /></div><div>Shows (with Lulu in the audience or on stage): Matilda, Wicked, YAT Gala, & Juliet, Moulin Rouge, SIX, Come Fall in Love, Mean Girls, Waitress, The Sound of Music, Bring it On, Nunsense, Popstars, Grace for President, The Addams Family, Camp Rock, Tuck Everlasting, Grease, Newsies, Edgar Allan Poe’s Gruesome Gallery of Grotesquerie, Chronicles of Kalki.
</div>Happy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-61883524447327672762022-10-10T09:29:00.005-07:002022-10-10T09:29:44.792-07:00quotableI loved Kenneth Branagh's "Belfast." The story, the acting, the cinematography were all on point. Branagh's love letter to his youth brought the Troubles to life and had me riveted.<br><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ0U46KZcSXmkwNwgca7K3-dCBUvu73TtMZh0tuNKUrmKHQVS0A4wSZ9REigOmS6dyrhJcuma1afOb1WvxqLhbxMLG709FQZlzmogLL90py-nMvMmX1_w2UmAmdeMs-EgCY8cYkWVXKL89xE7IiQMHed1dnIxivfVRFJLfX0gyJn5-mWPyWwo/s1578/belfast%20film.png" style="display: block; padding: 1em 0; text-align: center; "><img alt="" border="0" width="320" data-original-height="764" data-original-width="1578" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ0U46KZcSXmkwNwgca7K3-dCBUvu73TtMZh0tuNKUrmKHQVS0A4wSZ9REigOmS6dyrhJcuma1afOb1WvxqLhbxMLG709FQZlzmogLL90py-nMvMmX1_w2UmAmdeMs-EgCY8cYkWVXKL89xE7IiQMHed1dnIxivfVRFJLfX0gyJn5-mWPyWwo/s320/belfast%20film.png"/></a></div>Buddy:"Daddy, do you think me and that wee girl have a future?<br><br>
Dad: And why the heck not? <br><br>
Buddy: Did you know that she's a Catholic?<br><br>
Dad: Buddy, that wee girl can be a practicing Hindu, or a Southern Baptist, or a vegetarian antichrist. If she is kind, she's fair, and you two respect one another, she and her people are welcome in our house any day of the week."Happy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-15227210923301738932022-05-23T10:34:00.006-07:002022-05-23T10:34:27.669-07:00quotable“Losing a parent is something like driving through a plateglass window. You didn’t know it was there until it shattered, and then for years to come you’re picking up the pieces.” - Saul BellowHappy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-5759567707742046742022-02-27T21:35:00.007-08:002022-02-27T21:35:45.671-08:00quotable"We live our lives forward and understand them backward.” Kierkegaard Happy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-67369637473063357212022-02-27T21:34:00.005-08:002022-02-27T21:34:25.828-08:00quotable“What is the body? Endurance.
What is love? Gratitude.
What is hidden in our chests? Laughter.
What else? Compassion.”
-RumiHappy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-33172875996714846382022-01-18T14:53:00.004-08:002022-01-18T14:53:50.852-08:00quotable"There's something about not playing small in a world that always makes you feel that way that is an act of bravery and beauty like no other." - Stacy London
https://www.tiktok.com/@stylelikeu/video/7051678786324303151
<br><br>Happy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-89544557483977925562021-04-18T22:05:00.005-07:002021-04-18T22:05:49.867-07:00quotable"One of the greatest gifts that the Museum has given to me is boredom. Because if you're really bored, then you find things to learn. My imagination is being engaged with all this amazing artwork around. And you can go anywhere in your head. You can be anywhere." - Emilia Fox-Lemock, "Worn Stories" (Netflix), Uniforms episodeHappy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-25596485999733585112021-04-17T21:55:00.000-07:002021-04-17T21:55:08.171-07:00quotableGrowing up is about surviving long enough so that you can find the person you were always meant to be.
- Matt, in "Worn Stories," "Growing up"
Happy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-85106801200460781982021-04-12T21:47:00.005-07:002021-04-12T21:47:37.020-07:00quotableFor better, for worse but never for granted. Happy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-4476916510607376172021-03-26T09:30:00.004-07:002021-03-26T09:30:57.154-07:00quotable "So this is where the dead go in our imaginations: They continue to live with us in the moments when we are sad and terrified. They cheer for us. They give us unbelievable strength and the courage we lack to carry on in situations. They coax us through. They lead us where we need to be, to experience the joy and capability that was them. They who have been with us in life manage to teach us how and where in death we can listen for them and find their voices and essence again." Happy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-49284782805526715132021-03-26T09:21:00.000-07:002021-03-26T09:21:10.328-07:00quotable“Grief, I’ve learned, is really just love. It’s all the love you want to give, but cannot. All that unspent love gathers up in the corners of your eyes, the lump in your throat, and in that hollow part of your chest. Grief is just love with no place to go.”
― Jamie AndersonHappy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-8332886421268206002021-02-25T23:10:00.003-08:002021-08-31T16:22:38.891-07:00better things are on the way<p><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">A year into this pandemic, I feel like we are about to round a corner. <span style="color: #050505;"><span style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Vaccines are giving me hope for better days for all of us. Thank you, scientists! </span></span></span></span></p><div class="o9v6fnle cxmmr5t8 oygrvhab hcukyx3x c1et5uql ii04i59q" style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-size: 15px; margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I've said before that science will save us but artists will keep our humanity alive. Thank god for Ray Davies. He and his mates nail it here. </span></div></div><div class="o9v6fnle cxmmr5t8 oygrvhab hcukyx3x c1et5uql ii04i59q" style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-size: 15px; margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I'm a blubbering mess thinking about the past year, mindful of the lessons it has taught me and how we all have learned to find joy in the beauty of simple things. I'm also smiling through the tears because I know that better things are on the way...</span></div></div><blockquote><div class="o9v6fnle cxmmr5t8 oygrvhab hcukyx3x c1et5uql ii04i59q" style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-size: 15px; margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Here's wishing you the bluest sky,</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">And hoping something better comes tomorrow.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Hoping all the verses rhyme,</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">And the very best of choruses too</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Follow all the doubt and sadness.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I know that better things are on the way.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Here's hoping all the days ahead</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Won't be as bitter as the ones behind you.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Be an optimist instead,</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">And somehow happiness will find you.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Forget what happened yesterday,</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I know that better things are on the way.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">It's really good to see you rocking out</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">And having fun,</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Living like you just begun.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Accept your life and what it brings.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I hope tomorrow you'll find better things.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I know tomorrow you'll find better things.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Here's wishing you the bluest sky,</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">And hoping something better comes tomorrow.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Hoping all the verses rhyme,</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">And the very best of choruses too</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Follow all the doubt and sadness.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I know that better things are on their way.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I know you've got a lot of good things happening up ahead.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">The past is gone it's all been said.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">So here's to what the future brings,</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I know tomorrow you'll find better things.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I know tomorrow you'll find better things.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/qs6G9tisVdU" width="320" youtube-src-id="qs6G9tisVdU"></iframe></div><br /><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span></div></div></blockquote>Happy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-25884375782954935332020-09-22T21:40:00.002-07:002020-09-22T21:40:19.072-07:00epitaph<p> <span style="background-color: white; color: #1c1e21; font-family: inherit; font-size: 14px;">The poem below, Epitaph, was written by Merrit Malloy and as one of those poems, has become a stap</span><span class="text_exposed_show" style="background-color: white; color: #1c1e21; display: inline; font-family: inherit; font-size: 14px;">le of funeral and memorial services…for good reason.”</span></p><span aria-live="polite" class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" style="background-color: white; color: #1c1e21; display: inline; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; outline: none; width: auto;" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption" style="font-family: inherit;"><div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed" id="id_5f6ad108dbbad9d01253966" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;"><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;"><br />Epitaph - By Merrit Malloy<br /><br />When I die<br />Give what’s left of me away<br />To children<br />And old men that wait to die.<br /><br />And if you need to cry,<br />Cry for your brother<br />Walking the street beside you.<br />And when you need me,<br />Put your arms<br />Around anyone<br />And give them<br />What you need to give to me.<br /><br />I want to leave you something,<br />Something better<br />Than words<br />Or sounds.<br /><br />Look for me<br />In the people I’ve known<br />Or loved,<br />And if you cannot give me away,<br />At least let me live on in your eyes<br />And not your mind.<br /><br />You can love me most<br />By letting<br />Hands touch hands,<br />By letting bodies touch bodies,<br />And by letting go<br />Of children<br />That need to be free.<br /><br />Love doesn’t die,<br />People do.<br />So, when all that’s left of me<br />Is love,<br />Give me away.</span></div></span></span><span class="fbPhotoTagList" id="fbPhotoSnowliftTagList" style="background-color: white; color: #1c1e21; display: inline; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"><span class="fcg" style="color: #90949c; font-family: inherit;"> <br />--</span></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #1c1e21; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">Merrit Malloy</span>Happy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-27752248851530908462020-09-08T23:54:00.007-07:002020-09-08T23:54:45.003-07:00autism<p> "<span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">Max’s autism diagnosis three years ago gave me an unspeakable sense of relief. When a friend asked me later that day how I was feeling, I could only describe it in this way: “I feel empty and full at the same time.”</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333; font-size: 20px;">After years of being dismissed as hysterical and overprotective, I welcomed the diagnosis as overdue validation. To be seen and heard is always humanizing, and as a woman in the world, I have confronted my own invisibility more times than I wish to recall. The diagnosis, in my mind, represented progress.<br /><br />...<br /></span><span style="color: #333333; font-size: 1.25rem;"><br />Immense and intense, the range of emotions we experience on any one day is vast. From paralyzing anxiety to unbridled joy. From anger that fuels my advocacy to grief that stuns me into silence. From panic to presence, terror to trust, this experience of love is like none I could have ever imagined.</span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span face="nyt-imperial, georgia, times new roman, times, serif" style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 1.25rem;">Empty and full at the same time, in the most meaningful ways."</span></span><br /><br /><span face="nyt-imperial, georgia, times new roman, times, serif" style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">https://www.nytimes.com/2020/07/10/style/modern-love-glimpse-into-autistic-sons-magnificent-mind.html</span></span></p><blockquote><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">MODERN LOVE</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">A Glimpse Into My Son’s Magnificent Mind</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">Our house is a mess of misplaced possessions. I’m grateful for what this — and my son’s autism — has taught me.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">By Paige Martin Reynolds</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">July 10, 2020</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">A tiny white heart marks a five-second video on my phone as beloved, one in which my boy (age 6 at the time) proudly displays a pale pink cross-body purse. He twists his torso as he flirts with the camera, asking, “Hey girl, do you like my new purrrrrrse?”</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">When I get a new purse, I know it will be the first thing my son notices when he sees me. His congratulatory enthusiasm (“Mama, your new purse is so pretty!”) is followed by a dimply smile and a smooth inquiry about the previous handbag (“So, can I have your old purse?”). And it’s not just about purses but bags of all sorts: Max follows this same script whenever his father upgrades his briefcase or his sister brings home a new backpack.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">One day the movie “Inside Out” was on as he played, and he paused to watch the moment when the main character secretly takes money from her mother’s purse so she can run away.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">“If I was in that movie,” he said, “I would take the whole purse.”</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">Yes, you would, buddy. This has been predictable since the little charmer was 3, when he began proclaiming his passion for baggage with an almost regal splendor and sovereignty.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">His Majesty required bags, and bags he would have — diaper bags, suitcases, reusable grocery bags and more — which are packed, unpacked, repacked and toted from one location to another each day. Max’s bags have lived all over our house, in our cars, offices and every other space the boy occupies. Even now, at 9, Max often lets out a panicked, “Hold on just a minute!” when it’s time to leave so he can frantically pack a bag.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">Max’s autism diagnosis three years ago gave me an unspeakable sense of relief. When a friend asked me later that day how I was feeling, I could only describe it in this way: “I feel empty and full at the same time.”</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">Refer someone to The Times.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">They’ll enjoy our special rate of $1 a week.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">After years of being dismissed as hysterical and overprotective, I welcomed the diagnosis as overdue validation. To be seen and heard is always humanizing, and as a woman in the world, I have confronted my own invisibility more times than I wish to recall. The diagnosis, in my mind, represented progress.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">It’s a strange kind of answer that promises only more questions. But my love for my boy has never been in question — that day I felt as full as ever of gratitude for this child, even as I felt emotionally emptied out on his behalf. This is a paradox that continues. I empty myself for him and love fills me back up in overwhelming waves.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">Though Max’s bag-stuffing frenzy has slowed (and we understand his neurology better than before), the state of my home, especially during his peak packing years, has reflected the state of my emotional life. The chaos was hard to accept and even harder to explain. Things were never where they belonged, which made the simplest tasks complicated. And no matter how early I tried to get us ready to leave when we had to be somewhere, we seemed destined to be late.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">The moment of departure has always elicited the same desperate plea from Max — “Hold on just a minute!” — despite the savviest of strategies (and we’ve tried a lot of them). I spent years feeling frustrated and ashamed, though I knew the domestic disorder wasn’t entirely my fault.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">And I knew it wasn’t Max’s fault, even with his aggressive bag-packing agenda. He would pick up a utensil here and a knickknack there until he had gathered an impressive collection of items (which would then be missing for as long as it took us to find them). Watching him pack was like seeing an artist in the magical moment of inspiration, rapturous in his focus, relentless in his resolve.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">We lived among bags filled with random contents — from paperwork to produce, jewelry to juice boxes, coasters to coins — stashed around the house like little loads of hidden treasure. Max’s bags ingested the bits of our daily lives, shook them up, then spat them back out in the inevitable mess I was forever failing to clean up.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">After he suffered a prolonged seizure at age 5 — he was unresponsive for almost an hour and ended up in ICU — the neurologist, MRI results in hand, told us about Max’s “migration abnormalities.” To paraphrase the doctor’s explanation, when our boy was just a wee one in my womb and his brain began forming, some neuro-stuff didn’t make it to its intended home.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">As I understand it, when a brain develops, neurons are meant to travel from where they start to where they should stay. This great migration is chemically complex, and sometimes neurons don’t follow it. When neurons don’t migrate to the place in the brain where they were meant to, the result is “migration abnormalities.”</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">This is what’s been happening all over my house: migration abnormalities. I still encounter things daily that don’t end up where they were meant to be. In part, this is mundane and ordinary. After all, nobody lives in a space that is perpetually clean.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">But there is a kind of wildness and whimsy to our home’s untidiness, an unpredictability that mirrors the neurological difference produced by Max’s migration abnormalities. Spatula in the bathroom? Bewildering. Four backpacks, two shoe boxes and an old purse stacked in my study, full of toys and trifles and important documents? Overwhelming.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">Last autumn when my best friend visited, she looked at me endearingly and said, “Why are there pennies everywhere?”</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">I don’t know why, my friend, but I do know who.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">Pennies by the pound: atop shelves, between cushions, inside containers, beneath furniture. It’s strange but delightfully so.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">One of Max’s great gifts to us is this insight. To have our house mirror his mind. Although I will never be able to see the world through his eyes, I feel like our home’s “migration abnormalities” give me a glimpse into my boy’s brain. And with that glimpse comes the glimmer of understanding.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">When Max was a few days old, he had jaundice. The doctor told me to breastfeed every two hours while drinking as much water as possible. Already disoriented from having given birth, I felt exhilarated and exhausted, delighted and depleted — that is, empty and full at the same time.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">And now my purpose was to empty myself further to fill this new human. From the outside, I imagine my assignment looked pretty cushy. I lounged around in my softest pajamas, nursing, hydrating and watching TV. Switch breasts, switch drinks, switch shows, stifle sobs, repeat.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">No doubt I appeared to be soaking up some rest and relaxation with my precious newborn, when in truth, the breastfeeding marathon was one of the most physically demanding things I have ever done.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">At the follow-up appointment, when I learned that my baby had gained weight as needed, I broke down in quiet tears.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">“Oh, honey,” the nurse said. “Those hormones!”</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">Yes, those hormones. Heaven help us, those hormones. But also, something big had happened. Max and I had survived a tough trial together. And that seemed worth a few joyful, tired tears — hormones or not. That was the beginning of a series of battles my body (and soul) would go through for this boy — battles that would be invisible from the outside but traumatic and transformative for me on the inside.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">Max and I did it together. We continue to. Every time we leave a restaurant, make it to the end of a movie or leave Target without a meltdown is a mutual triumph.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">Perhaps a life-or-death situation sometimes looks like lounging, or heroic success looks like hormonal instability. And maybe my boy’s magnificent mind resembles a messy house. Feats have become commonplace to my family, and despite the misunderstandings they may provoke, we know they are monumental — whether or not anyone else can see or appreciate it.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">For months now, as the pandemic has raged, we’ve been cooped up at home, with Max’s routines (that he so relies on) blown to smithereens. Once he begged to drive by his school “to make sure it’s doing OK all alone.” He packs bags that, like us, never seem to go anywhere. Yet we are also all together, and he finds comfort in that.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">Immense and intense, the range of emotions we experience on any one day is vast. From paralyzing anxiety to unbridled joy. From anger that fuels my advocacy to grief that stuns me into silence. From panic to presence, terror to trust, this experience of love is like none I could have ever imagined.</span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;">Empty and full at the same time, in the most meaningful ways.</span></span></p></blockquote><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><span face="nyt-imperial, georgia, times new roman, times, serif" style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 20px;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="css-158dogj evys1bk0" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: 1.875rem; margin: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; vertical-align: baseline; width: 600px;"><br /></p>
Happy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-49234802222599263762020-04-02T12:52:00.003-07:002020-04-02T13:38:02.989-07:00silver liningsLike the rest of the world, we're on lockdown, living the new 'normal' while quarantined. We're grateful to be healthy and to all those on the front line -- essential workers like medical professionals, grocery workers, delivery drivers, janitors, and everyone else keeping society healthy and fed, and keeping this disease at bay.<br />
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We've had to find ways to remain positive in a scary time, grieving the loss of our regular lives even as we create a sense of normalcy for our children, who are now 8 and 9 years old and desperately wishing they could go back to school and hug their teachers and friends. We've also stood in bread lines to get into supermarkets, where the shelves look like what we've read about in Soviet Russia. Like many people, Leo and I are grateful to still have our jobs as we juggle how to work from home while also running a homeschool, and how to keep ourselves stocked with food and household goods. We're spending time in our back yard playing soccer and tending our garden, savoring the sunshine and hoping for a good harvest of summer veggies.<br />
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But there are also silver linings and beautiful things, like weekends where we have the time to make homemade pasta from scratch, snuggle and read a book with each other, sit down and play guitar with the kids, and not hurry to do anything. All of this is a massive contrast to our previously overscheduled FOMO-driven lives. I've really enjoyed time to appreciate beauty in so many forms, especially in writing, film, and music.<br />
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I'm not sure about you, but there's even more music in my life these days. I'm thoroughly enjoying the thoughtful, gorgeous covers put out by <a href="https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC-yUK_2HT9rxQSsweAjjNiA">Stories Acoustic</a>. Thank you, artists, for helping us find and remain connected to ourselves during this most isolated time. Scientists will save us. But artists keep our humanity alive.<br />
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Anyhow, here's a <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ym-2e2DWpH8">song that really hit me last night</a> -- the phrasing is so perfect that the heartbreak cuts through the creepy.<br />
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Meanwhile, I'm thinking about those on the edge and those whose talent we've already lost: Adam Schlesinger, John Prine, Ellis Marsalis.Happy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-70144284969979393352019-10-11T05:00:00.000-07:002019-10-11T05:00:02.452-07:00my renewed pledge on national coming out day<div class="post-header" style="background-color: white; color: #7f7f7f; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, "Palatino Linotype", Palatino, serif; font-size: 12.88px; line-height: 1.6; margin: 0px 0px 1em;">
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On National Coming Out Day, I renew <a href="http://commentditon.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-pledge-on-national-coming-out-day.html" style="color: #993222; text-decoration-line: none;">my pledge to teach my son and daughter</a> what I didn’t learn at home:<br />
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<li style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding: 0px;">That the greatest family value is valuing all families.</li>
<li style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding: 0px;">That home is a safe place to be yourself.</li>
<li style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding: 0px;">To embrace your identity and the identities of others.</li>
<li style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding: 0px;">That there is no normal ... there’s who you are and that is wonderfully unique.</li>
<li style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding: 0px;">To speak up for those who are afraid to use their voices.</li>
<li style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding: 0px;">To stand up for those who feel powerless.</li>
<li style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding: 0px;">To be a friend to those who feel alone and are most at-risk for checking out of this world.</li>
<li style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding: 0px;">To fight for a world where there is no need for closets because there is no longer any reason to hide.</li>
<li style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding: 0px;">That love is love, and that loving families come in many shapes and sizes.</li>
<li style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding: 0px;">That they are loved by me and by their father, no matter what.</li>
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Happy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-74602377490339257152019-09-07T21:56:00.002-07:002019-09-07T21:56:51.881-07:00quotableEverything you’ve ever wanted is on the other side of fear. — George AddairHappy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-59349014106587555532019-04-23T11:26:00.000-07:002019-04-23T12:36:57.073-07:00so that explains itThis. A thousand times, this.<br />
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This post nails what it's like to be an adult who was raised by a mentally unstable parent:<br />
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A habit of abused kids, especially kids with unstable parents, is the tendency to notice every detail. We magnify small nuances into major things, largely because the small nuances quickly became breaking points for parents. Managing moods, reading the room, perceiving danger in the order of words, the shift of body weight ... it's all a natural outgrowth of trying to manage unstable parents from a young age. </blockquote>
This is why I ask for frank communication and have no patience for guilt trips, the silent treatment, ghosting, people who use information as a weapon, people who slam doors/ punch walls, bullies, people who live for drama and/or excluding others, people who tear down others to feel better about themselves, and other passive aggressive bullshit.<br />
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While I'm in my mid-40s, it turns out somewhere inside, I'm still the anxious little girl watching and waiting for her NPD mother to explode.<br />
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<br />Happy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-7464634043327915832019-04-15T06:01:00.000-07:002019-04-15T06:01:16.816-07:00how to talk to your daughter about her bodyHow to talk to your daughter about her body, step one: Don't talk to your daughter about her body, except to teach her how it works.<br />
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Don't say anything if she's lost weight. Don't say anything if she's gained weight.<br />
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If you think your daughter's body looks amazing, don't say that.<br />
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Here are some things you can say instead:<br />
"You look so healthy!" is a great one.<br />
Or how about, "You're looking so strong."<br />
"I can see how happy you are -- you're glowing."<br />
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Better yet, compliment her on something that has nothing to do with her body.
Don't comment on other women's bodies either. Nope. Not a single comment, not a nice one or a mean one.
Teach her about kindness towards others, but also kindness towards yourself.<br />
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Don't you dare talk about how much you hate your body in front of your daughter, or talk about your new diet. In fact, don't go on a diet in front of your daughter.<br />
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Buy healthy food. Cook healthy meals. But don't say, "I'm not eating carbs right now." Your daughter should never think that carbs are evil, because shame over what you eat only leads to shame about yourself.<br />
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Encourage your daughter to run because it makes her feel less stressed.<br />
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Encourage your daughter to climb mountains because there is nowhere better to explore your spirituality than the peak of the universe.<br />
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Encourage your daughter to surf, or rock climb, or mountain bike because it scares her and that's a good thing sometimes.<br />
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Help your daughter love soccer or rowing or hockey because sports make her a better leader and a more confident woman. Explain that no matter how old you get, you'll never stop needing good teamwork. Never make her play a sport she isn't absolutely in love with.<br />
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Prove to your daughter that women don't need men to move their furniture.<br />
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Teach your daughter how to cook kale.
Teach your daughter how to bake chocolate cake made with six sticks of butter.
Pass on your own mom's recipe for Christmas morning coffee cake.<br />
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Pass on your love of being outside.<br />
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Maybe you and your daughter both have thick thighs or wide ribcages. It's easy to hate these non-size zero body parts. Don't. Tell your daughter that with her legs she can run a marathon if she wants to, and her ribcage is nothing but a carrying case for strong lungs. She can scream and she can sing and she can lift up the world, if she wants.
Remind your daughter that the best thing she can do with her body is to use it to mobilize her beautiful soul.
- Sarah KoppelkamHappy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-51382381966696126472019-04-12T06:02:00.000-07:002019-04-15T06:03:14.009-07:00katie bouman's algorithm, black holes, and incels<div style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 1em;">
There's a lot of news going on about the "black hole girl" right now, and how she's being given too much credit for her role in the historic first image of a black hole. Because this is too important, I want to set the record straight.</div>
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Once Katie Bouman became the "face" of the black hole photo, and articles began to call her "the woman behind the black hole photo", an assortment of people that I'm strongly inclined to call incels but won't decided to figure out just how much of a role she had in it. Why? You'd have to ask them. Something about her attractiveness, youthfulness, and femaleness disturbed them to the point where they had to go digging.</div>
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And after digging, they found Andrew Chael, who wrote an algorithm, and put his algorithm online. Andrew Chael worked on the black hole photo as well. And because people kept saying that Katie Bouman wrote "the algorithm", these people decided that "the algorithm" in question must be Chael's.</div>
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So they looked at Chael's GitHub repository and checked the history. The history showed that Andrew Chael's commits totaled more than 850,000 lines, while Katie Bouman contributed only 2,400.</div>
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"Oh my god!" they all said. "He did almost all of the work on the algorithm and yet she's the one getting all of the credit!"</div>
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They dug a little deeper - but not much - and discovered that the algorithm that "ultimately" generated the world-famous photo was created a different man, named Mareki Honma.</div>
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"She's taken the credit from two men!" they gasped. "Feminism and the PC media is destroying everything!"</div>
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There were, of course, those who tried to be kind. "She's always said that this was a team effort," they said. "We don't blame her, we blame the media. She didn't ask to become the poster girl of a team project she barely contributed to."</div>
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Meanwhile, Andrew Chael - a gay man - tweeted in defense of her. He thanked people for congratulating him on the work he'd spent years on but clarified that if they were doing so as a part of a sexist attack on Katie Bouman, they should go away and reconsider their lives. He said that his work couldn't have happened without Katie.</div>
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And it turns out that he was the one who took the viral photo of Bouman, specifically because he didn't want her contributions to be lost to history</div>
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So I decided to find out for myself what Katie Bouman's actual contributions were. As a programmer, I'm well aware that the number of GitHub commits means nothing without context. And Chael himself clarified that the lines being counted in the commits were from automatic commits of large data files. The actual software was made up of 68,000 lines, and though he didn't count how many he did personally (having said he doesn't actually care how much of it he personally authored), someone else assessed that he wrote about 24,000 of those.</div>
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Whether 68,000 or 24,000-- it's more than 2,400 right? Why call it "her" algorithm, then?</div>
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Because there's more than one algorithm being referenced here. These people just don't realize it.</div>
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I'll work my way backward because it's easier to explain that way.</div>
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The photo that everyone is looking at, the world famous black hole photo? It's actually a composite photo. It was generated by an algorithm credited to Mareki Honma. Honma's algorithm, based on MRI technology, is used to "stitch together" photos and fill in the missing pixels by analyzing the surrounding pixels.</div>
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But where did the photos come from that are composited into this photo?</div>
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The photos making up the composite were generated by 4 separate teams, led by Katie Bouman and Andrew Chael, Kazu Akiyama and Sara Issaoun, Shoko Koyama, Jose L. Gomez, and Michael Johnson. Each team was given a copy of the black hole data and isolated from each other. Between the four of them, they used two techniques - an older, traditional one called CLEAN, and a newer one called RML - to generate an image.</div>
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The purpose of this division and isolation of teams was deliberately done to test the accuracy of the black hole data they were all using. If four isolated teams using different algorithms all got similar results, that would indicate that the data itself was accurate.</div>
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And lo, that's exactly what happened. The data wasn't just good, it's the most accurate of its kind. 5 petabytes (millions of billions of bytes) worth of accurate black hole data.</div>
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But where did the data come from?</div>
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Eight radio telescopes around the world trained their attention on the night sky in the direction of this black hole. The black hole is some ungodly distance away, a relative speck amidst billions of celestial bodies. And what the telescopes caught was not only the data of the black hole but the data of everything else as well.</div>
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Data that would need to be sorted.</div>
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Clearly, it's not the sort of thing you can sort by hand. To separate the wheat (one specific black hole's data) from the chaff (literally everything else around and between here and there) required an algorithm that could identify and single it out, calculations that were crunched across 800 CPUs on a 40Gbit/s network. And given that the resulting black hole-specific data was 5 petabytes (hundreds of pounds worth of hard drives!) you can imagine that the original data set was many times larger.</div>
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The algorithm that accomplished this feat was called CHIRP, short for "Continuous High-resolution Image Reconstruction using Patch priors".</div>
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CHIRP was created by Katie Bouman.</div>
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At the age of 23, she knew nothing about black holes. Her field is computer science and artificial intelligence, topics she'd been involved in since high school. She had a theory about the shadows of black holes, and her algorithm was designed to find those shadows. Katie Bouman used a variety of what MIT called "clever algebraic solutions" to overcome the obstacles involved in creating the CHIRP algorithm. And though she had a team working to help her, her name comes first on the peer-reviewed documentation.</div>
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It's called the CHIRP algorithm because that's what she named it. It's the only reason these images could be created, and it's responsible for creating some of the images that were incorporated into the final image. It's the algorithm that made the effort of collecting all that data worth it. Any data analyst can tell you that you can't analyze or visualize data until it's been prepared first. Cleaned up. Narrowed down to the important information.</div>
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That's what Katie Bouman did, and after working as a data analyst for two years with a focus on this exact thing - data transformation - I can tell you it's not easy. It's not easy on the small data sets I worked with, where I could wind up spending a week looking for the patterns in a 68K Excel spreadsheet containing only one month's worth of programming for a single TV station!</div>
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Katie Bouman's 2,400 line contribution to Andrew Chael's work is on top of all of her other work. She spent five years developing and refining the CHIRP algorithm before leading four teams in testing the data created. The data collection phase of this took 10 days in April 2017, when the eight telescopes simultaneously trained their gazes towards the black hole.</div>
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This photo was ultimately created as a way to test Katie Bouman's algorithm for accuracy. MIT says that it's frequently more accurate than similar predecessors. And it is the algorithm that gave us our first direct image of a black hole.</div>
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Around the internet, there are people who have the misperception that Katie Bouman is just the pretty face, a minor contributor to a project where men like Andrew Chael and Mareki Honma deserve the credit. There are people pushing memes and narratives that she's only being given such acclaim because of feminism. And because Katie Bouman refuses to say that this was anything other than a team effort, even the most flattering comments about her still place her contributions to the photo at less-than-equal contribution to others.</div>
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But I'm writing to set the story straight:</div>
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When it is written that Katie Bouman is the woman "behind the black hole photo", it is objectively true. She wasn't the only woman, but her work was crucial to making all of this happen.</div>
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When Andrew Chael says that his software could not have worked without her, he isn't just being a stand-up guy, he's being literal. And there are those who could just as easily say the same about his contribution, or the contributions of many others.</div>
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And while it's true that every one of the 200+ people involved played an important role, Katie Bouman deserves every ounce of superstardom she receives.</div>
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If there must be a face to this project - and there usually is - then why shouldn't it be her, her fingers twined across her lips, her gleeful eyes luminous and wide with awe and joy?</div>
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Edited:</div>
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Thinking on it a little further, I felt I should clarify that I'm not actually trying to downplay Andrew Chael. His imaging algorithm is actually the result of years of effort, a labor of love. Each image that could be composited into the final photo brought with it a unique take on the data, without which the final photo wouldn't have been complete.</div>
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So let's take a moment to celebrate the fact that two of the most integral contributors to the first direct photo of a black hole</div>
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were a woman</div>
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and a gay man.</div>
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I went to bed at 19 shares on a post I wrote to vent to my FB friends, and now it's over 2K. I guess it's gone viral. That means I have some work to do.</div>
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I'm going to provide a list of the various articles I read to piece this together. When I wrote this, I wasn't trying to write an essay so I didn't put sources in and I didn't ensure that every detail is 100% accurate. So I'm doing that now.</div>
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Any edits I make are mentioned below (apart from spelling/grammar fixes). The resources that led me to write this are listed below. And because I value accuracy, I welcome people to point out mistakes of any kind. I'll make corrections and credit them here.</div>
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Edit: I incorrectly wrote that Bouman worked on the algorithm for 6 years and spent 2 years refining it. This was an accidental mush of facts: She's been working on this project for a total of 6 years (ages 23 to 29). She spent 3 years building CHIRP and 2 years refining it. I've corrected that and included that she led the four teams, as two separate articles mention it.</div>
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Edit: One of the leads for the 4 team project was a man named Jose L Gomez. I added that to the above, after being sent a twitter thread from Xu S. Han. Thank you! Twitter thread here:<br /><a data-ft="{"tn":"-U"}" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy" href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Ftwitter.com%2Fsaraissaoun%2Fstatus%2F1116304522660519936%3Fs%3D21%26fbclid%3DIwAR3bv8CM0-ARvG5aXzWdYcNTeikajTQ6LeeTCTBTREvYzZKPDg-RguGkwFo&h=AT3XwVNvJbQRaX3XdqHmzbg-l2XfX4lUFaNZktExWYYsmReOLI5eWeo3tq7SO9lXc4S9Y2SswoQRJjfsT-vzcvCN13IUMIWif3AI9deRZRZhYA8BGwNYNiXj4ew3-RwI2sgbUtjKbMi35l_pjcbUKJeW2n0IQQ" rel="noopener nofollow" style="color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: inherit; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">https://twitter.com/saraissaoun/status/1116304522660519936…</a></div>
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Edit: Thanks to Zoë Barraclough and someone who would prefer not to be named, for messaging me with another couple of edits. As confirmed on Kazu Akiyama's twitter, there were more than four leaders for the four imaging teams. As I find out the names of these co-leaders, I'll incorporate them into the post.</div>
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<a data-ft="{"tn":"-U"}" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy" href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fnews.mit.edu%2F2016%2Fmethod-image-black-holes-0606%3Ffbclid%3DIwAR1GvepOQosX1TFCQC5hK1_gFBbGeK4A45BVMqptJh7GY8RKTgyPEQdT_-c&h=AT1BvYdqYzkTh0NdUjJoqa6ou09-o-paRKwOAocMPjRkcXzq3ZfxZNCl03fbIqZCYsx-Qhf5tVpIr4x9L4_VWurTYCi3R7IVW4kap4g5LSfcHdUaWJJtnAErCbRJStIM_YUtv290j5ceixEmQs9kX8aFoXVgwA" rel="noopener nofollow" style="color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: inherit; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">http://news.mit.edu/2016/method-image-black-holes-0606</a><br />This is a 2016 MIT article announcing CHIRP. It gives a pretty excellent idea about the magnitude of Bouman's contribution.</div>
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<a data-ft="{"tn":"-U"}" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy" href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.extremetech.com%2Fextreme%2F229675-mit-researcher-develops-new-algorithm-for-imaging-black-holes%3Ffbclid%3DIwAR2X_AUNnsy2giHbouPIEGSVhEotRBwTErD9d8AJfuVb21UU6v9bDwScMu4&h=AT3CeMcV6BTWiW_t0lV59JRNsSAwkct6fjNXpUD6SPAHuaHfDRuxLwDi1Pp8aHpoohgY_ZQZEaBNRx85Skir-a9u7Sq2PhDTI7jU_Rj00h2NvaPg2HYXKBDpsICDVfYjjLkDBNSo-L8obPHfJ5fU0qpsbQXBeg" rel="noopener nofollow" style="color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: inherit; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">https://www.extremetech.com/…/229675-mit-researcher-develop…</a><br />This goes into detail about Katie Bouman's algorithm. It describes how her algorithm differs from normal/traditional interferometric algorithms. This article explains the difficulty she faced in how trying to capture a black hole is like trying to photograph "a grapefruit on the moon." This also explains how Bouman's algorithm made all of this work-- it combines all of the data from the participating telescopes into, in essence, one massive telescope.</div>
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<a data-ft="{"tn":"-U"}" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy" href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fyoutu.be%2FBIvezCVcsYs%3Ffbclid%3DIwAR1koOu464QlBGaYLQDNaeWN0HxKr8XxwqIrp6eD5EcPtNAWndy5Fp_NyBY&h=AT3iaf07dRUMB0UUB5fwuMPNGYV-QurSL0MM6NyETASjCVWtSlXQIokotHTwgmM1cto1xu67dCyMBqDDwtI-SvXAvgg_z7rM7As9ZV65HbFuh40_Hm0HjhEG56DEOtrWjD6TwUNupK86HUUQ3eX-Fdp-ObwwGg" rel="noopener nofollow" style="color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: inherit; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">https://youtu.be/BIvezCVcsYs</a><br />This is a 2016 TEDx talk from Bouman where she describes her work. Note: though I am intentionally focusing on her contributions specifically to defend the attention she's getting, she makes it clear that this was a team effort. She always gives credit to her teammates who work with her. She is full of humility and wonder.</div>
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<a data-ft="{"tn":"-U"}" data-lynx-mode="async" href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fpeople.csail.mit.edu%2Fklbouman%2Fpw%2Fpapers_and_presentations%2Fcvpr2016_bouman.pdf%3Ffbclid%3DIwAR0fusz0w7woX_GuhC7mmnMjZwn92nEiaOcS-QWzBVyYArslHX5vxYTDa2I&h=AT3mInfySaoj87rRO4jRZNXpHxsFrn7EkeBGBzeuuVuDef0NDW2Ma6W6OEJdj15crl5n43SZCqb5J2GBvsTeRNu0rlQAK8-hXv6BkHwOq4vNxul_6GvnzugRzz-mnrt6pAiju_J5MdJDEa7iLVkPe5IWhbQ8NUhmfHpeZeeZguE" rel="noopener nofollow" style="color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: inherit; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">http://people.csail.mit.edu/…/papers_an…/cvpr2016_bouman.pdf</a><br />This is the paper based on Bouman's work, where she's listed as first author. The position of her name is important. While the meaning of being first author can differ in certain fields, I'm basing the 'primary contributor' interpretation on the fact that multiple other articles say she was lead, MIT refers to the algorithm as hers, as well as the fact that she named CHIRP.</div>
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<a data-ft="{"tn":"-U"}" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy" href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fgithub.com%2Fachael%2Feht-imaging%3Ffbclid%3DIwAR2gZWJowzCo7qG4M5rc0PxI_TKBkYWANSg2a82bm8iAODG20NlpfBeDeC4&h=AT2kLnO6qnKdMTQGJRsMsP_FCP6h_IJ4wOdc2AusbVAEAui4ATmxn90bfYf3YrwVKoge3VDoy44_ffZ2dCUVSHfXcWkhZdFbsD82GJ3BSV0p9OTtr0Pmwjpn4SiQovAymjMyGyZ2GXJLd8NqFECjUDRKPvCyzw" rel="noopener nofollow" style="color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: inherit; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">https://github.com/achael/eht-imaging</a><br />This is Andrew Chael's imaging library available on GitHub. It's where our original "sleuths" discovered that Bouman had contributed very little and assumed that she was stealing the glory from others. NOTE: Andrew Chael didn't make these claims or ask for this sort of attention!</div>
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<a data-ft="{"tn":"-U"}" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy" href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Farxiv.org%2Fabs%2F1605.06156%3Ffbclid%3DIwAR39x86cjn9ira0mrOUesapZTV0IU6YscN13ngOjvIv03L4bn6rz1d3jq-8&h=AT1Vhv24nIgNZ08hhdHI4XcLHMjNsPap3dJ7M_5ZCZATB6LcNRz58z2rYTTLt2K5he0H8Erke7hftp54JztWQAV7-w5W08ECDD1alJwm5FPUD3gq5mbgPrNdXUvM62wRqdKZBeLAoYS14xc5kdRvsOBNN7mDmw" rel="noopener nofollow" style="color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: inherit; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">https://arxiv.org/abs/1605.06156</a><br />This is a paper describing Chael's work, which is impressive. Bouman is in the position of last author. Again, the relevance of the author order can differ, but the common significance of 'last author' is either the supervisor or the relative least contribution. In Bouman's paper, the position of last author seemed to indicate supervisor(s) based on the organization hierarchy on the EHT website. In this instance, I interpret Bouman's name being last as her being a minor contributor to Chael's specific work.</div>
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<a data-ft="{"tn":"-U"}" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy" href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Feventhorizontelescope.org%2F%3Ffbclid%3DIwAR1d1LoVNtvaSp0gVfc2bs_iB-s2XNT02tfhpmMGGhTKY1psP-425NTB6pI&h=AT1u1-BYsLTTDzBDJQ7xlXHFemaVnplb-bkLYOOmzFPrHME4Td0RWtchxsTKtvnOFdprUri97qOhEPjqm7_7nNWeTERwX476yIiO8rW4xqtQpCQQLgEkqsF1j146G33uGkOKwN7btM3XgBb1pMAu-8MD6N4gXw" rel="noopener nofollow" style="color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: inherit; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">https://eventhorizontelescope.org/</a><br />This is the official EHT telescope website. I can't remember what I looked at here, it's in my history. I think I was trying to find out who Bouman's project lead was.</div>
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<a data-ft="{"tn":"-U"}" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy" href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Ftwitter.com%2Fthisgreyspirit%2Fstatus%2F1116518544961830918%3Ffbclid%3DIwAR2KryaRBUa0db-j52v0t4Ci-WjhF1Es6tMTL0MgX5jq3MbR_8WebAtdkU8&h=AT3T3krfkXPnT1QNpsSlYuJqLcijiBUWGFfhW2GWlCae6pKFc8QYlHA6EJvpX9aQjDE6nGQpArrFO6pa6Vfn6s4FlZNQ57BZGbmeP8-BuFuXFRok9UceHXkrtLSofSBl6KaYu7Kv4bi9bkAVDf8EhZl_tUce7Q" rel="noopener nofollow" style="color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: inherit; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">https://twitter.com/thisgreyspir…/status/1116518544961830918</a><br />This is the twitter thread where Chael defends Katie. He explains that he didn't write 850K lines, defends Katie and says that his algorithm couldn't have worked without her, mentions his LGBTQ status, and more. He seems like a great guy.</div>
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<a data-ft="{"tn":"-U"}" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy" data-lynx-uri="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fphysicstoday.scitation.org%2Fdo%2F10.1063%2FPT.6.1.20190411a%2Ffull%2F%3Ffbclid%3DIwAR3joc4d3KzyikmFsB9ecdfz7CzifjNbpf3p5DjgJTnm1csLeS8wc1b0GqU&h=AT35Gic4P2EY_6Ybbv6GbqHXcgBu9VN46fXR0IEimTzjfojvPc_CXQ_IMneXp4cr_CWxNjCCtQ6ttNgLuJNrITW67ProAWGR-9uXV2UIpx4AKcRNPLc627S2AK9ERRasbTbECIxnzmLPZ3WxiBEwPdQro6PNkA" href="https://physicstoday.scitation.org/do/10.1063/PT.6.1.20190411a/full/?fbclid=IwAR3joc4d3KzyikmFsB9ecdfz7CzifjNbpf3p5DjgJTnm1csLeS8wc1b0GqU" rel="noopener nofollow" style="color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: inherit; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">https://physicstoday.scitation.org/…/10.1063/PT.6.1.2…/full/</a><br />This article speaks to some of the other people involved, including the project leader Sheperd Doeleman. This describes the process they went through in creating the black hole image and is where I got the information about how they split the teams into 4, and how the final image is a composite.</div>
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<a data-ft="{"tn":"-U"}" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy" href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fphys.org%2Fnews%2F2019-04-scientist-superstar-katie-bouman-algorithm.html%3Ffbclid%3DIwAR0B0mzSYDkuBKB8NEztsBswhmSuh_uNGXLvkRoXryGeFOodLUyfwsvBirQ&h=AT01Jpx2W_YEkou_H_RIaiouIOo97dm7z4ZCaJBysKXZJ7ny2NplZMEof2_CNrJ5LVKfknVLcWO2Ia-wxF_rcc7b9uhuODnGX9X-oD-XJ5p_zGDLePPzfFpODFO0o6VebhC2ZhRkTrq_vcO9OaGUHEgs-Y3E5g" rel="noopener nofollow" style="color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: inherit; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">https://phys.org/…/2019-04-scientist-superstar-katie-bouman…</a><br />This is the article that talks about CHIRP sorting through a "true mountain" of data, and how that data was passed out to four teams to check for accuracy.</div>
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<a data-ft="{"tn":"-U"}" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy" href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.theguardian.com%2Fscience%2F2019%2Fapr%2F10%2Fblack-hole-picture-captured-for-first-time-in-space-breakthrough%3Ffbclid%3DIwAR1dc_lXuR5H7ufRAppN7X5FQyzbWCmRypXy1tUSN6IBPLjYABt2BT6TSDM&h=AT3BTrYtREo4k-5XoPxkbIyIpa5bKEiNHUQW0tneVj7yCkKQZc5a1IEfmSbnXo58-u2rCB_9NpbuRHZIjS7YC5LQ1bJ15I1wvkLCrTlLvQfFAX4dzwsa3uCdJWQqqab3OmBHmdFYWpNHoaR9reqsp_lwfWZ4mA" rel="noopener nofollow" style="color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: inherit; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">https://www.theguardian.com/…/black-hole-picture-captured-f…</a><br />This article talks about Bouman coming up with a new algorithm to "stitch data across the EHT network" of telescopes, and how she led an elaborate series of tests (splitting the data up across four teams, etc) to verify that the output wasn't the result of a glitch or fluke.</div>
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<a data-ft="{"tn":"-U"}" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy" href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.asahi.com%2Fajw%2Farticles%2FAJ201904110037.html%3Ffbclid%3DIwAR1mOY2t5pnH2e8tEjWceGnhXtnZwQCEu_pBABNhAuphWeE73QHZ-EvC6LA&h=AT0TKWXRljCjDoILKKbPDK2fq1VspiVfrAE5facr9F4x_Sojrz0bx0G77HoT_wOj44zyFXdC0smqX0OAka1Xk8F4RqBFw7QcP_kNUxkA-SHadYNtYTPwjunxmO1DGhxTr7N32UolweFc6MXu_jG5OK4mnG4wOw" rel="noopener nofollow" style="color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: inherit; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">http://www.asahi.com/ajw/articles/AJ201904110037.html</a><br />This article explains Honma's significant role. It describes what Honma's algorithm does and how it was used in this project.</div>
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<a data-ft="{"tn":"-U"}" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy" href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.nao.ac.jp%2Fen%2Fnews%2Fscience%2F2019%2F20190410-eht.html%3Ffbclid%3DIwAR1pMa3RN6HqtUijDYiBiDDnhLhznlQTuZAWg9ykLLAJDgULmKxc8koNuHs&h=AT3zhMY1FJg3IcJMrWOX7Ho9NeR0uyHGCENFlre2oVU_pdS5Z7v-ErpdX7oBbST5BWDUmQBD9GUylDtVUmN2RnBsSKPbYfLtqQVtmytSaszQFMoLgiySFkFdrXrlJgc1z8DevZFGX-kGUN7fm2FkcdC5VZo7Hg" rel="noopener nofollow" style="color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: inherit; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">https://www.nao.ac.jp/en/news/science/2019/20190410-eht.html</a><br />Here is another article that goes into more detail about Honma and team. He does a great job of explaining how all of the algorithms in question were, in fact, capable of producing accurate images of the black hole, and a part of the task of his algorithm was to verify the accuracy of those generated photos.</div>
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The final link is the document by all 200+ participants. This document is important because it gives such a clear idea of the work that went into this, the fabric of which Bouman is an integral part. While I'm intentionally highlighting her contributions in defense of her, it should be understood that, like with most scientific breakthroughs, there were many unsung heroes:<br /><a data-ft="{"tn":"-U"}" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy" data-lynx-uri="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fiopscience.iop.org%2Farticle%2F10.3847%2F2041-8213%2Fab0ec7%3Ffbclid%3DIwAR2IZeQLAomrK4eJHR_UrYtIFG4JCyqNSri3RxE2rJL6oFbEOOaj81prIFw&h=AT2uNQIQTG2UbKwym7Co65CfRB2kp9xa7vak2gHW_K_H1WVUQtg9LUNAevhDCcHX9cfiphY7NEofIeOsM2tg_iFHnzvXBcC6jo91rEv9GuNP594crhr_GEYU5blsax154FPfHT3GcSe9FBmL-6beZL0ftIDJaA" href="https://iopscience.iop.org/article/10.3847/2041-8213/ab0ec7?fbclid=IwAR2IZeQLAomrK4eJHR_UrYtIFG4JCyqNSri3RxE2rJL6oFbEOOaj81prIFw" rel="noopener nofollow" style="color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: inherit; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">https://iopscience.iop.org/article/10.3847/2041-8213/ab0ec7</a></div>
Happy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-47784502461111003102019-04-04T22:55:00.001-07:002019-04-05T11:48:52.635-07:00wear sunscreen, peopleMy favorite quote is "If I can't be a good example, let me be a horrible warning." It turns out that once again, I get to be the bearer of good news AND cautionary advice, simultaneously.<br />
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The good news: "the result of the biopsy was consistent with a benign mole. No sign of any skin cancer..."<br />
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The other news: Wear sunscreen, people.<br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAvjyZhsogGh9d52SVWx-UELYrX-5IA8V3tAll3L-ar972qWKgc__u2DcuGuW1uknRn5CnAs2i2Mjl3KCFi1vk_-P0SFf11PiAUSckdiSZYmW7jX4QF17wG2CYB0HqM_8vwDqhuQ/s1600/stitches2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="884" data-original-width="923" height="191" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAvjyZhsogGh9d52SVWx-UELYrX-5IA8V3tAll3L-ar972qWKgc__u2DcuGuW1uknRn5CnAs2i2Mjl3KCFi1vk_-P0SFf11PiAUSckdiSZYmW7jX4QF17wG2CYB0HqM_8vwDqhuQ/s200/stitches2.jpg" width="200" /></a>Last Friday, I got a new scar. It's where a mole above my lips and to the right of my nose used to be. I say 'used to be' because there really isn't a tidy way to biopsy a beauty mark -- the whole thing was removed a week ago. My dad was in the back of my mind as I sat with the dermatologist. He had numerous small skin cancers excised from his face and ears after spending years in the sun without a thought of wearing a hat or anything with SPF in it.<br />
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It's interesting because I've considered my radical nephrectomy scar my 'beauty mark' for nearly sixteen years now. At 7 inches long, it is silvery white and runs from just above my right hip around my flank to my back, stopping a few inches before by spine. It is dotted with staple marks and is a reminder of when surgeons carved my diseased kidney out of my body to save my life. The scar has faded and is now also joined by more beauty marks: stretch marks from two pregnancies. The surgery that created the scar was a success, removing a few malignant tumors which would have killed me by now. Within my kidney were the slow-growing seeds of death -- the largest tumor was a scant 2.3 cm by 4 cm; the smallest was only 1.1 cm by 2.1 cm. There was no metastasis and no lymph node involvement, so my diagnosis was stage-1 clear cell renal cell carcinoma.<br />
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The 'typical' kidney cancer patient is male, of African American or Scandinavian American decent, has been a heavy smoker all his life, or worked in an industry with a high exposure to certain chemicals. He also is diagnosed at stage 3 or 4, when there's little to be done for him. I met none of these criteria. I was (and still am) a medical outlier. Every healthcare professional who takes my medical history puts down her pen or pushes away from the keyboard and asks me how my cancer was found at age 28. They remind me that my diagnosis 'doesn't happen to 28-year-old women' and that I am lucky to be alive. I nod and remind them that cancer can happen to anyone, that there is a lot science still doesn't understand about epigenetic changes and our environment, and that I was fortunate to have a physician who took me seriously when I said I had an odd, lower right quadrant nagging pain when doing yoga.<br />
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I'm not a terribly vain person (I wear makeup maybe a few times a year, mostly at important work meetings), but I was pretty upset about needing to remove a mole that is connected to my identity in a lot of ways. My children were both fascinated by it and constantly reached for it as infants and toddlers, grabbing and pinching it until their curiosity was sated / they were old enough to understand what it was. My daughter has the same mole, in the same spot (but mirror image and --like mine was at her age -- still only a pin point on her face). She has often asked if her face will look like mine and if her mole will be like mine when she's an adult. I've told her the truth -- I'm not sure.<br />
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When I got home from the procedure, Leo and I explained to the kids why I was wearing a bandaid and couldn't smile or open my mouth very wide. We never said the word "cancer" to them. Seba couldn't take his eyes off my stitches when I had the bandaid off. Lucia asked me hundred questions over the weekend about it, finally admitting that she had been scared that she might have to have her mole removed eventually, too. I promised her that I was doing everything I could to make sure it would not happen to her -- and that it why I insist on putting sunscreen on them before <i>every</i> soccer game and that she and her brother wear hats when feasible.<br />
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Tomorrow, I will return to the doctor's office and the last 3 stitches will come out. I'll ask him if he thinks the 1 cm scar will fade into my smile line or if he thinks I could tattoo a 'replacement' mole in its place. He's already told me to keep the scar well protected from the sun with sunscreen and a hat, and that makeup will cover most of it. I'm sure about the sunscreen and hat but not sure if I'll start wearing makeup again. To be honest, I spent a lot of time looking in the mirror before I had kids; I often find that I've gone all day without looking in one only to discover eye crud off to the side behind my glasses hours after getting to the office. I've spent many hours looking in the mirror this week, getting used to my new face and trying not to think too much about what my biopsy results would be. I've over-thought the coincidence that my 1 cm scar is slightly smaller than my smallest malignant kidney tumor. But I've also remembered that while having kidney cancer was the Krakatoa of my life, that there's also been more <a href="http://commentditon.blogspot.com/2015/03/gratitude.html">joy</a>, more adventures, and more passion in the last ~16 years than in the entire 28 years before. For now, I'm focusing on the joy -- and shopping for some more hats and sunscreen for everyone in the family.<br />
<br />Happy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-35150968833648751602019-02-25T22:21:00.001-08:002019-02-25T22:21:33.875-08:00the clip system: outdated and inefffectiveI hate the clip system. <br />
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Teaching is a hard, thankless job, and my children's teachers have infinitely more patience than I can conjure. But the kind of behavior charts used in most classrooms are antiquated and hurtful, and they need to go.<br />
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I have two very well behaved kids (at school) whom teachers and other adults characterize as "almost perfectly behaved" at school. That behavior isn't the result of calm confidence or being comfortable in their own skin at school. One has perfectionism and anxiety so paralyzing that he never dares to step out of line or take risks. His stated (written) goal when asked by teachers for a several years now is "to never, ever ever have my clip moved down at school."<br />
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His sister's anxiety manifests differently -- she is so focused on being a pleaser that she kept quiet for months about being kicked, poked, pinched, having her hair and clothing pulled on, being shouted at and taunted to her face, etc. by a classmate because she did not want to disappoint her teacher or principal. Her teacher paired her with the child because she thought Lucia would be a good example and also able to not be distracted by the child. Lucia liked being praised for "being a good friend to" the child, but finally couldn't take it any more.<br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit;">My daughter started fifth grade this month with a wonderful new teacher and, to my delight, the absence of one of the most annoyingly ubiquitous “tools” in modern classrooms today: the behavior chart.</span></blockquote>
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You know what I’m talking about, right? Those color-coded charts, using cards or clothes pins or Popsicle sticks to represent each child in the class. If students are “good,” they get rewarded with a good color. If they’re “bad,” they’re punished with a bad color — which often accompanies some type of actual consequence.<br />
<span style="border: 0px; color: #161f2d; font-family: inherit; font-size: inherit; font-stretch: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-variant: inherit; font-weight: 700; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><a href="http://www.pbs.org/newshour/updates/column-why-you-should-never-use-timeouts-on-your-kids/" style="border: 0px; box-shadow: rgb(214, 223, 232) 0px -1px 0px inset; color: #f83036; font-family: inherit; font-size: inherit; font-stretch: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-variant: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration-line: none; transition: color 0.2s ease 0s, box-shadow 0.2s ease 0s, -webkit-box-shadow 0.2s ease 0s; vertical-align: baseline;"><br /></a></span>“Pull your card,” is a common refrain in these classrooms. “Change your color” is another. The daughter of a friend has a teacher who tells disrupting students to “clip yourself down.”<br />
The rationale for these charts is as obvious as it is understandable: Teachers have one of the hardest jobs on the planet. Put a group of high-maintenance, chronic “misbehavers” in their classrooms, and what the heck are they supposed to do? They have to do something, right? And behavior charts are certainly kinder than the ruler-to-the-hands or dunce-in-the-corner tactics used in our grandparents’ and great-grandparents’ age.<br />
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Fellow parent David Martin’s daughter was in kindergarten when she was first exposed to a color chart. For the first few days she stayed on the “good colors,” but still found herself preoccupied with the students who were not. “She saw how reputations of children were being shaped as a result of what colors they typically landed on,” Martin recalled to me. “She felt empathy for them but helpless to do anything for them.<br />
Charts may be better than physical punishment, but that’s far from good enough.<br />
Each day, Martin said, his daughter’s anxiety grew. Within the month, she was “begging us to tape her mouth shut to prevent a possible slip-up that could result in her clip being moved down.” And then it happened: The teacher moved the girl’s color from green down to yellow.<br />
Martin’s daughter came home and told her parents she wanted to kill herself. She was 5.<br />
Yes, charts may be better than physical punishment, but that’s far from good enough. It’s high time behavior charts themselves got moved down to “a bad color” and expelled from schools altogether.<br />
<span style="border: 0px; color: #161f2d; font-family: inherit; font-size: inherit; font-stretch: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-variant: inherit; font-weight: 700; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><a href="http://www.pbs.org/newshour/updates/column-12-alternatives-to-timeouts-when-kids-are-at-their-worst/" style="border: 0px; box-shadow: rgb(214, 223, 232) 0px -1px 0px inset; color: #f83036; font-family: inherit; font-size: inherit; font-stretch: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-variant: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration-line: none; transition: color 0.2s ease 0s, box-shadow 0.2s ease 0s, -webkit-box-shadow 0.2s ease 0s; vertical-align: baseline;"><br /></a></span>I’m not the first to suggest outlawing these things. According to countless child psychologists and the country’s most respected parenting experts, the function of “rewards” in child-rearing is drastically misguided. Though reward systems may sometimes appear to work in the short-term — and who, among us, hasn’t used a reward or two to coax our kids to try something new? — rewards are as detrimental as punishments when used regularly. The damage they inflict over the long-term has been proven time and again.<br />
Here are seven reasons teachers need to trash the behavior charts. </blockquote>
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<b>1. They’re demeaning.</b><br />
<span style="font-weight: inherit;">Rewards are for training pets, not people. You give your dog a command, he obeys, you offer praise. Why? Because dogs have small brains. They can think, of course, but they can’t reason or talk or make rational decisions, which means we humans are left to communicate with them in relatively primitive ways.</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: inherit;">Rewards are for training pets, not people.</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: inherit;">Elementary school kids, on the other hand, can read, write, reason and think highly complex thoughts. Adele Faber and Elaine Mazlish, authors of one of the bestselling parenting books of all time, “How to Talk to So Kids Will Listen & Listen So Kids Will Talk,” are heavily anti-praise. Treating kids like people who want to do the right thing, rather than animals in need of training, they say, is key to relationship-building, and relationship-building is the only way to bring about lasting change. In short, rewards charts underestimate children’s abilities — and, I would argue, their humanity. </span></blockquote>
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<b>2. They’re shaming.</b><br />
<span style="font-weight: inherit;">Behavior charts are not private matters between teachers and students; they are public reminders that your teacher thinks you are inadequate. Humiliating kids should never be accepted, much less condoned, in any school. </span></blockquote>
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<b>3. They make teachers a figure of judgment, not empathy.</b><br />
<span style="font-weight: inherit;">Treating behavior as “good” or “bad” is part of an antiquated paradigm that doesn’t take into consideration a child’s temperament, developmental stage or emotional needs. When a child disrupts class in some way, there is a reason for that. Maybe the kid is hungry or didn’t get enough sleep. Maybe the kid is being left out on the playground or having a hard time at home. Maybe he is having learning difficulties, or maybe he’s just suffering from a little thing called JUST BEING A KID.</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: inherit;">Treating behavior as “good” or “bad” is part of an antiquated paradigm that doesn’t take the child into consideration. </span></blockquote>
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Similarly, children who play the role of teacher’s pet may be acting that way because they are scared, or insecure, or perpetually subordinated at home. Now, I get it: Teachers don’t have time to sit and empathize with every child’s back story; they have two dozen other kids to look after. But just because a child’s behavior isn’t permitted doesn’t necessarily make the behavior bad, and just because a child is doing what you want doesn’t necessarily make the behavior healthy. So let’s stop being so judgey, yeah? </blockquote>
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<b>4. They encourage extrinsic motivation and corrode self-esteem.</b><br />
<span style="font-weight: inherit;">Grading children’s behavior on a daily basis — whether it be through behavior charts or a new and increasingly popular phone app called “Class Dojo” — shows kids that the approval of others is what matters. It becomes all about what the child “gets” from the teacher rather than what the child “gets” from himself. It doesn’t matter if the child is proud of herself for keeping her impulse-control issues in check that day; what matters is what the teacher thinks. </span></blockquote>
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This is classic self-esteem-killing stuff, people. Rudolf Dreikers, an Austrian psychiatrist and educator, wrote about what he called “the fallacy of punishment and reward” in his 1964 book, “Children: The Challenge.” “The system of rewarding children for good behavior is as detrimental to their outlook as the system of punishment,” he said. “The same lack of respect is shown.” And that’s not all, says Dr. Laura Markham, creator of Aha Parenting. In her book, Peaceful Parent, Happy Kids, Markham writes: “It’s also well established that giving kids rewards robs them of the inherent pleasure of their achievements.” </blockquote>
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<b>5. They’re hypocritical.</b><br />
<span style="font-weight: inherit;">If kids are put in the position of being their very best selves every moment of every day, why aren’t teachers and administrators (and parents, for that matter) held to the same standard? What happens when a teacher comes to school in a bad mood? What happens when she snaps at a kid, or blames the wrong person for a misdeed, or forgets to give out an assignment?</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: inherit;">Where are the teachers’ behavior charts?</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: inherit;">Kids often are concerned about fairness, and, as a society, we encourage kids to stand up for equality and human rights. Yet here is a situation where teachers are constantly being asked to judge children, and no process exists by which the children are able to make their own opinions known. Where are the teachers’ behavior charts? </span></blockquote>
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<b>6. They waste valuable class time.</b><br />
<span style="font-weight: inherit;">I knew a teacher who, whenever a child would begin acting up in class, would walk slowly over to the child and stand behind him while continuing to teach. The child instinctively knew to settle down, and the teacher didn’t miss a beat. Now contrast that with a class where a teacher is regularly interrupting her own teaching so she can tell kids to make a trip to the behavior chart. Not only is the teacher losing valuable instruction time, but all the children in the class are losing valuable learning time. By the same token, why would we ask a child who is doing well in class to make a chart run when a simple smile or a “thank you” would mean so much more? </span></blockquote>
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<b>7. They don’t work.</b><br />
<span style="font-weight: inherit;">Rewards and punishments rarely change behavior. Not only do kids “outgrow” the rewards being offered, meaning the rewards must get increasingly bigger to make an impact, but kids don’t end up wanting to change; they simply end up wanting their rewards. “Redirecting Children’s Behavior” author Kathryn Kvols, founder of the International Network for Children and Families, writes: “If the person giving the reward is not around, the child has no motivation to internally behave as you want her to.”</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: inherit;">In other words, as soon as the class gets a substitute teacher who doesn’t use the behavior chart, all bets are off. Alfie Kohn, a scholar, educator and author of “Punished by Rewards,” argues parents and teachers need to keep in mind the long-term goal of helping kids grow into responsible and caring people rather than the short-term goal of obedience. When faced with a “misbehaving” kid, the question he asks is: “What do kids need — and how do we meet those needs?” </span></blockquote>
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I can hear a lot of educators saying: “What else are teachers supposed to do to keep order in their classrooms?” As though behavior charts are somehow necessary. They’re not. There are plenty of alternatives to behavior charts — far more effective and far less damaging — if only educators (and parents) took the time to explore and use them.<br />
There are plenty of alternatives to behavior charts if only educators (and parents) took the time to explore and use them. </blockquote>
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Martin, the father I talked about earlier, did try to get his daughter’s school to do away with the behavior charts — as did I, incidentally. Both of us were met with inaction. For Martin, though, the stakes were higher. Faced with a seemingly suicidal child, he and his wife decided to homeschool. Three years later, and his daughter is doing great. </blockquote>
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Teaching is a hard, thankless job, and most teachers deserve to be sainted for the patience they show their students. I have nothing but admiration for the vast majority of them. But — like a swat on the hand — the kind of behavior charts used in most classrooms are antiquated and hurtful, and they need to go.<br />
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Knowledge sets us free, art sets us free. A great library is freedom.
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Plunging into the ocean of words, roaming in the broad fields of the mind, climbing the mountains of the imagination. Just like the kid in the Carnegie or the student in Widener, that was my freedom, that was my joy. And it still is.
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That joy must not be sold. It must not be “privatised,” made into another privilege for the privileged. A public library is a public trust.
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And that freedom must not be compromised. It must be available to all who need it, and that’s everyone, when they need it, and that’s always. - <a href="https://www.brainpickings.org/2015/11/06/ursula-k-le-guin-libraries/?mc_cid=1dd0cb539c&mc_eid=20a3385496">Ursula LeGuin</a></blockquote>
Happy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-75976259486516726052018-10-30T21:11:00.000-07:002018-10-31T10:22:33.819-07:00#TeamSanta no moreRe: Santa. (Yes, I know it isn't even Halloween yet, but this is popping up in a few places right now.)<br><br>
We told Seba (8) and Lucia (6) the truth about 2 weeks ago. The conversation included a bit of a conspiratorial air -- with Leo and I leaning in and telling them that we knew they were finally old enough to learn the truth and both of us nodding in agreement that we thought they were ready and mature enough to handle this information. (They totally leaned in and were riveted at that point.) <br><br>
Lucia, who has always been skeptical and has asked hard, pointed questions about Santa --even at age 3 -- confessed she knew "there had to be something you guys did to help Santa" and "it wasn't physically possible for him to do all of that all over the world." We shared that Santa was based on a real person who lived long ago (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Saint_Nicholas) who made people feel special by secretly giving them gifts.
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We stressed that the magic of Santa is that he makes others feel special and that they can still be a Santa to someone else who needs the magic and who believes. We also reminded them that giving to others has its own magic and makes the giver feel great, too. Both got excited at the prospect of this -- and even talked about wanting to do this for their kids someday. The conversation began and ended with a very clear message from us about not ruining the magic for others, especially their peers and cousins, and to TELL NO ONE AT SCHOOL. (So far, so good.)
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Truthfully, I am relieved to be free of the Santa myth. I do not like lying or having to be very evasive to my kids. We went along with it mostly because Leo's family has a tradition of "Santa" coming down the stairs on Christmas eve at the Noche Buena family gathering and giving each child a gift that his/ her parent has discreetly placed in Santa's bag at the beginning of the party. I will say that it is usually an adult cousin who reluctantly gets roped into wearing the costume by Tía Olga. The funniest year was when the smartass 9 year old told Santa (Martin Stezano that year) that his New Balance kicks might be too slippery for the icy North Pole.
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But that was also the year that our children received a Thomas the Train game (Seba - 4 at the time) and Dora the Explorer doll (Lucia - 2 at the time) and they were firmly #TeamSanta no matter their personal doubts, because being on Team Santa meant gifts and all sorts of cool things. They are bright kids and weren't interested in upsetting the (un)natural order of things if it meant they might get less gifts.
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I was ready to tell them because I think our way of explaining the magic is more meaningful and can help them get really excited about what they do for others. I also wanted them to hear it from us and not be (potentially) crushed by the betrayal the lie means. Lastly, Seba is always the last person to get the memo about what's cool and what's not socially and for once, I wanted him to feel the power and confidence of what it means to be an insider.
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Epilogue: They made their Christmas wishlist this weekend. It was so nice to remind them that Santa and his elves aren't the ones who make or buy their presents. I reminded them that now that they know it is mami and papi (and their grandparents/ aunts/ uncles) who are bankrolling all the loot and buying their presents, that the expensive items (I'm looking at you, Bugatti Chiron and Hogwarts Castle LEGO sets) might not be the best choice because there's a very low probability of them being under the tree on Christmas morning.Happy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973113.post-54743993042920619922018-10-01T07:46:00.000-07:002018-10-01T07:46:14.157-07:00quotable"You find the universal through the specific. Details are what draw you in." - Margaret DillowayHappy A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06377913531218662476noreply@blogger.com0