samedi, décembre 18, 2004

how europeans refer to their own country

Update: It's official: the word for "what local people call a geographic feature" is endonym. A word that non-local people use is an exonym.


Yesterday, Sandra, Suzanne and I were discussing what the Japanese call Japan. Which led to this:
A map of Europe that lists the countries by the name that people in that country use.

I wish I had one for the rest of the world. For now, this will have to do.
Via http://www.coherenceengine.com/maps/real_euro.gif

jeudi, décembre 16, 2004

love rocks

Indeed.
I'm loving Harrison's new CD-- love rocks: a benefit album for the human rights campaign.

It includes many fab songs, but my favorite at the moment is "Wasted" by L.P.

WASTED (L.P./Kotch)
Don't waste it
It's only here for today
You don't own it
So you can't just give it away
Forever is half a moment away
So don't waste it
It's only here for today
Everything is waiting here

Don't mess with my heart, don't mess with my mind
Won't let you get us down this time.
You'll like what you see and take it from me
You'll learn to see it over time.
Get wasted on love, get wasted on life, get wasted on anything that's right.
Get wasted, get wasted, get wasted, get wasted with me.

It seems empty
I don't know what you expect
If you don't give
You're never going to get
Forever is half a moment away
You don't get
Back what you threw away
Everything is waiting here

seduction, japanese style

Sometimes, less is more.

In a hillside villa above Kyoto's ancient palaces and temples, guests reclined on cushions in a cedar-paneled room. Through floor-to-ceiling windows, gardens gleamed in the starlight. At the front of the room, geishas swayed to a shamisen's mournful twang.

"They show only a little bit of skin," a Japanese businessman sighed. "So erotic!"

Via Aaron's e-clips.


mercredi, décembre 15, 2004

wtf?

Although profane, this did help remind me of basic parts of speech. And the versatility of a particular obscenity: http://media.ebaumsworld.com/fword.swf

Via Susan G.

this does not inspire confidence

Airport security loses fake bomb in training: Screeners let 'bomb' travel from New Jersey to Amsterdam

NEWARK, N.J. - Baggage screeners at Newark Liberty International Airport spotted — and then lost — a fake bomb planted in luggage by a supervisor during a training exercise.

Despite an hours-long search Tuesday night, the bag, containing a fake bomb complete with wires, a detonator and a clock, made it onto an Amsterdam-bound flight. It was recovered by airport security officials in Amsterdam when the flight landed several hours later.

giant surf prompts Hawaii beach closures

Officials fear waves could reach as high as 50 feet

HONOLULU - Strong winds in the northwest Pacific Ocean sent towering waves crashing along Hawaii’s coast, prompting officials to close beaches amid fears that some waves could reach as high as 50 feet.

The National Weather Service put high surf warnings in effect for the north-facing shores of all the islands except Lanai until Wednesday night...

The agency advised residents to avoid the beaches and stay out of the water, but city lifeguards said they expect some of the largest crowds of the season to attend a seldom-held big wave surfing contest. The Quiksilver In Memory of Eddie Aikau Big Wave Invitational is held only when the waves reach at least 20 feet; it has been held only six times in 19 years.
Via MSNBC


how popular is your name?

None of this is new information, but it’s nicely presented: popularity of first names in the US over the decades. The data is from the Social Security Administration, “based on samplings of applications for Social Security cards.”

You can probably guess my results:


Via DDTB

mardi, décembre 14, 2004

mr. bean speaks. really.

Rowan Atkinson defended the right of comedians to poke fun at other people's religion last night as he joined the campaign against Government plans to create a new offence of incitement to religious hatred.

To criticise a person for their race is manifestly irrational and ridiculous but to criticise their religion - that is a right. That is a freedom. The freedom to criticise ideas — any ideas even if they are sincerely held beliefs — is one of the fundamental freedoms of society. And the law which attempts to say you can criticise or ridicule ideas as long as they are not religious ideas is a very peculiar law indeed. It all points to the promotion of the idea that there should be a right not to be offended. But in my view the right to offend is far more important than any right not to be offended. The right to ridicule is far more important to society than any right not to be ridiculed because one in my view represents openness — and the other represents oppression.

It’s all part of the debate a proposed bill in the British Parliament:

Under the Serious Organised Crime and Police Bill, which will have its second reading in the Commons today, anyone judged to have stirred up religious hatred through threatening, abusive or insulting behaviour, would be liable to a maximum of seven years in prison.

Yeah, because by criminalizing insults you’ll make folks be nice and tolerant and happy.

Via DDTB

lundi, décembre 13, 2004

the dude abides

Ah, the Lebowskifest.

And to think I just saw the Jeff Bridges photo retrospective at MOPA. Fun stuff, that.

Inspired by The Daily Oliver.

buy blue

For those of you who liked the Costco vs. Walmart campaign contribution article, here's a list of companies and their political affiliations.
Et tu, Vicky?
Apparently Victoria's secret is that she's a flaming Republican. Blue Christmas lists the political contributions of major retail chains, so you can stop putting money into their deformed, oil-soaked claws. Calvin, Anne, Donna, Tommy are all good guys. Even preppy old Ralph's playin' for the blue team.

And yes, I'm aware that this Vicky's business was an opportunity for a swell Bush pun. But I'm not going there.

Via Wacky Neighbor

yada, yada, yada

Sweet Fancy Moses! Who knew that these Seinfeldisms were out there?
Via Wacky Neighbor


dimanche, décembre 12, 2004

563,700

I don't understand our national obsession with the War on Terrorism, either.

I'm 29 years old and I've been cancer-free for 15 months. I'd never even heard of kidney cancer before my doctor spoke those horrible words. I'll never know what caused it or how to keep from getting it again. And it kills me that so little money is being put into medical research when the fact is that one in four people will be diagnosed with cancer in their lifetime.

The federal government actually declared war on cancer in 1970. To date, they've spent less on that than they did in the first phase of the second War on Iraq. It's time to start funding the war on disease and providing healthcare for everyone inside our borders.

We CAN and MUST fight both wars. Too many lives are at stake.

That was my comment on this most eloquent post, from The Thin Blue Line.

563,700 people will die of cancer this year. Between now and sunrise Friday we will lose more Americans to cancer than we lost on 9/11. We will have 187 Cancer-9/11’s this year. In the next 14 months, more Americans will die from cancer than have died in every single American war in history…combined.

We as a country have become singularly obsessed with the issue of terrorism. Why don’t politicians ever base their campaigns on which candidate would do the best job fighting (insert your most hated disease here)?

Perhaps it is just because bombs are far more exciting to watch on television. Let’s face it: pretty explosions on the 6:00 news offer better entertainment value than watching a patient get his/her chemotherapy treatment.

Last week I attended a conference that addressed progress in the fight for cures against a particular form of cancer. I can not tell you how many times the doctors said “If we had more money, we could do x, y, and z.” How many American lives could we save, and how much suffering could we alleviate, if we fought disease with the same passion with which we fight terrorism? What could the medical community accomplish with an additional $200 billion a year? I’m not saying we should divert money from fighting terrorism for the sake of fighting disease. We can do both.

What if that money were put entirely in to preventive medicine so we could detect cancer early or prevent heart disease from ever occurring? How much additional money would the American economy save if we could pre-empt just a small portion of the ungodly medical bills that accompany ungodly diseases?

How many Americans would suffer less if they had access to basic healthcare?

Sure, we already put some money in to disease prevention/cures and healthcare. Yet we don't even come close to providing the resources that the gravity of the situation demands.

And this isn’t just about money. It’s about ideas. We need to have a national discussion on how government can be most effective in fighting the war on (insert your most hated disease here). We need to develop a national strategy to fight disease as urgently as we need to develop a national strategy to fight terror.

I have always been a foreign policy guy. But can we stop pretending that terrorism is the only threat to our daily lives? It is far more likely that our lives will be altered by a cell gone bad than by a Muslim gone bad.

samedi, décembre 11, 2004

the nightmare before christmas

Whilst cruising the usual blogs, I ran across this :
It's Bush, dusted in glitter, and ready to compliment your christmas decor.

Finally, George W. Bush is where he belongs: strung up in a tree. Okay, that was maybe a little harsh.

And it's only fifty bucks.
I never realized how much Bush looks like Liberace.

Via PlanetDan

vendredi, décembre 10, 2004

you go, girl

I heard Wangar Maathai on NPR this morning and was inspired by her thoughtful answer to a question about what folks will say about an environmentalist getting the peace prize. Her response was something to the effect of: The Nobel Committee has made a visionary decision in awarding the prize to someone who is looking at a pre-war [preventative] notion of peace, rather than a post-war [reactionary] viewpoint.

The first African woman to win the Nobel Peace Prize accepted her award Friday to the beat of drums and dancers that broke with the usual stodgy ceremony, and urged her audience "to embrace the whole creation in all its diversity, beauty and wonder."

But Kenyan Wangar Maathai warned that if the environment is not protected, peace would forever remain endangered.


the life aquatic with steve zissou

I caught an early screening with Denisse, Georgia, and Chad.

All I have to say is see this movie. And then buy the soundtrack.

But the shoes are sold out. Sorry, Denisse.

mercredi, décembre 08, 2004

beyond belief

Many folks confuse religion with morality. And I think that is especially the case with those seeking public office. It still floors me that Kerry was reamed on his response to the abortion question because that made him "not Catholic enough" -- to the point where the Vatican wanted to bar him from receiving the sacrament of communion. And oh yeah, there was all the hullabaloo about Howard Dean who dared to state that "religion didn't inform his public policy views."

Now, there's finally a voice of reason from Dorian:
Atheism is career suicide for U.S. politicians. A moratorium on God talk might level the playing field, prevent religion from being used as a political tool, and get them to stop hating on my boy Howard Dean. So which one is it: politics or propaganda? God does not endorse your political party. Nevertheless, there are many Christians who believe putting God-professing lawmakers in political power will bring about radical social change. They must have forgotten that this method has already tried and failed. It was called the Dark Ages. And that is how the Protestant movement began.
Via Dorian

compassion, perfect action, fearlessness

With Aaron and Suzanne's help, I hung Tibetan prayer flags (Lung ta) in my office yesterday. The flags are especially meaningful for me today as I think of one friend in particular. And I'm hoping she will feel happiness again soon.
Tibetan prayer flags are inscribed with auspicious symbols, invocations, prayers, and mantras. For centuries, Tibetan Buddhists have planted these flags outside their homes and places of spiritual practice for the wind to carry the beneficent vibrations across the countryside. Prayer flags are said to bring happiness, long life and prosperity to the flag planter and those in the vicinity.

Dharma prints bear traditional Buddhist symbols, protectors and enlightened beings. As the Buddhist spiritual approach is non-theistic, the elements of Tantric iconography represent aspects of enlightened mind, i.e., compassion, perfect action, fearlessness, etc.

Dharma flags may be placed either inside of a building to increase the spiritual atmosphere or outdoors where the wind can carry their prayers. Traditionally, they are fastened to eaves or sewn onto ropes to be displayed horizontally or they are fastened to wooden poles for vertical display. Sets of five color flags should be put in the order: yellow, green, red, white, blue (from left to right or from bottom to top.) The colors represent the elements: earth, water, fire, cloud, sky.

The color of a prayer flag and the symbols printed on it create a prayer or offering that the wind distributes to the world each time it brushes against the flag. The Tibetan word for a horizontal prayer flag is Lung ta, which translates literally as "wind horse." The prayers of a flag become a permanent part of the universe as the images fade from wind and sun. Just as life moves on and is replaced by new life, Tibetans renew their hopes for the world by continually mounting new flags alongside of the old.

casting bread on the waters

A friend of mine lost something very precious yesterday. My heart is heavy and my thoughts are with her and her husband.

consider me comforted, part deux

For those of you wondering what the results of Sunday's bake off were like, wonder no more:

before

after

Special thanks to Sandra for helping dismember the gingerbread man.

lundi, décembre 06, 2004

top ten words of 2004

According to Merriam-Webster, the top ten words of the year are:

10. defenestration
9. sovereignty
8. partisan
7. peloton
6. cicada
5. hurricane
4. insurgent
3. electoral
2. incumbent
1. blog

Via Dorian

musings on B. and S.

First there was Jennifer S. (The cool Jennifer S. -- not the other one.)
Then there was Jen B. (Can you say "Fun Friday"?)
Then there were "the Jennifers." (I think Rick started it.)
And then there were "the 'fers." (Susan A.'s contribution)
But now, there are "the J's." (Nolan's contribution)

I lump them together partially because they came to work in the same place within weeks of one another ... and I lump together because they are two smart, vibrant, funny, caring women whom I'm glad to count as my friends. They (along with Sydney) held many group therapy sessions with me when I needed them most.

Thanks, Jen and Jennifer.

dimanche, décembre 05, 2004

get a little closer

After the baking adventure, I headed north to see "Closer" with Renee at Fashion Valley. We got into the theater fifteen minutes before showtime, but only the we'll-hurt-our-necks-because-we're-too-damn-close seats were left. I thought that was ironic, but decided to keep my mouth shut, since I was the reason we were so (relatively) late in our promptness.

So we exchanged our tickets for "After the Sunset." We watched the movie with maybe ten other people, all of whom we suspected had not wanted to get too damn close to the screen and lovely Jude.

consider me comforted

I spent a great rainy Sunday at Chez Nolan. Nolan, Reggie, Jen, Jennifer, and I made gingerbread men and lots of sugar cookies. And, Nolan and Reggie fed us a kick-butt lunch, consisting of a fresh Caesar salar, chicken and rice stew (Filipino comfort food), pannini (feta, broccoli, onion, and tomato fritatta with cheddar melted on top of rye spread with black olive tapenade). Mamma Mia!

samedi, décembre 04, 2004

the graphic stylings of ken jennings

I didn't watch a single night of Ken Jennings' record-making Jeopardy! run.

That's because I was a Jeopardy! contestant seven years ago and saw the micro-mini stage and parabolic camera angles in the studio. But before the magic was over, I did think about how I wanted to write my name on the blue screen.

And I love that Ken wrote his name differently for every single appearance.

Via DDTB


quotable

"Suffering arises from attitude.
The world is neither good nor bad.
It is solely our relationship to it that makes it either one or the other."
Lama Govinda

vendredi, décembre 03, 2004

quotable

“We make a living by what we get. We make a life by what we give.”
Winston Churchill, statesman

jeudi, décembre 02, 2004

FDA panel delays approval of new female sex drug

Interesting...

Not enough safety data exists to OK patch, officials say

NEW YORK - A hormone patch that works to restore a woman’s sex drive should not win government approval until more studies are completed to determine the drug’s risks, federal health advisers recommended Thursday.

Several members of the Food and Drug Administration’s advisory committee said they were not satisfied with the number of women studied so far, the length of the studies and the modest benefits of the drug.

Procter & Gamble sought to market the testosterone patch Intrinsa to women who lost their libido after their ovaries were removed. The company told the committee that significant safety concerns had not come up in clinical trials and that there was no reason to delay approval of the first drug for female sexual dysfunction.

an ode to the election

The election is over, the results are now known.
The will of the people has clearly been shown.
We should show by our thoughts and our words and our deeds
That unity's just what our country now needs.
Let's all get together. Let bitterness pass.
I'll hug your elephant.
You kiss my ass.
Via Susan G.

southernisms

Apparently, I'm "just a little bit wicked."
Via Sandra

mercredi, décembre 01, 2004

you say potato

Now I know how the French refer to their holy rolling Jesus freaks ...

C'est une grenouille de bénitier.
She is a fanatical churchgoer.
(Literally: She is a holy-water basin frog.)