Monday, October 31, 2005

Blog Fiction

A Web Geek Takes Off His Mask
October 31, 2005
New York Times
By Tom Zeller Jr.

Gary Benchley, a 22-year-old Albany-reared hipster naif, sought only, with every aching bit of his indie-music soul, to rock.

He also had the bloggy itch of his generation to tell people about it.

So the unflaggingly self-assured and fetchingly candid rocker documented, in semi-regular installments for an online alternative magazine, www.themorningnews.org, from September 2003 to last May, his baptismal passage from the vanilla environs of upstate New York to work, women, an apartment and - most important - a band in 20-something hipster heaven: Williamsburg, Brooklyn.

"The Benchley charm, once it's turned on, is a magical force, and you must see it to understand," he wrote in a March 2004 entry, recounting a pickup at a Manhattan bar. "It has no fear of rejection. It has no worries at all. In Albany, a river runs past an auditorium shaped like an egg. The entire city appears to be ovulating. It is a fecund place, a powerful place, even if it is a musical desert. And I was raised there, and women know it."

It was that kind of rich - and ultimately unlikely - prose that drew in thousands of devotees to Mr. Benchley's dispatches, some of whom were a bit disillusioned to learn, first by rumor, then by official declaration on the site late last month, that Gary Benchley was a fiction. "I am Gary Benchley," declared Paul Ford, a Brooklyn-based "Web geek" (his words), an editor and Webmaster for Harper's Magazine, occasional NPR contributor and self-deprecating author of the new novel "Gary Benchley, Rock Star" (Plume). The book is an edited and expanded version of Benchley's serialized rock chronicles - a sort of Dickens-esque flourish for the digital age - and few are as amazed by the outcome as Mr. Ford is.

"I honestly never expected that anyone would let me be a writer," he said recently over coffee and Scotch at the same shabby, one-room apartment near the Gowanus Canal that Mr. Ford has lived in since, like Gary Benchley, he arrived in New York at 22, hoping to make a name for himself.

"Gary is sort of the avatar of the young man who's going to take the world on," Mr. Ford, now 31, said. "It's such an appealing time to me because you make such an ass of yourself. I just remember all the embarrassing things I did, and my enormous inflated ego."

"But then there's all these things going on around you," he continued, "and you realize, 'Oh, I'm not that interesting after all.' "

Benchley, who channels the rock 'n' roll catechism of Nick Hornby's novel "High Fidelity" ("I gave a secret prayer of thanks to the god of indie rock, which is Lou Reed," Benchley says), has a word for such low moments.

"I had reached the state of total antirock, which I call 'Train,' after the band," Benchley writes, recalling a date that had disintegrated into a tiresome fit of tears and personal confession. "When the head of every drum is torn, and all guitars are out of tune, when the microphone melts in your hand, that's Train."

Trains are a recurring motif for Mr. Ford - a towering, big-bellied, relentlessly polite man with a recent history of mainlining Diet Coke and Marlboros. Every few minutes, from the windows behind the computer table squeezed into a corner of his room, the F train, elevated high above the neighborhood, can be seen cutting a diagonal path toward the Gowanus and Coney Island.

It inspired the name of Mr. Ford's personal Web site, Ftrain.com, the font from which everything else, he says - jobs, friends, the book - has sprung.

Since 1997, Mr. Ford has honed his prose at Ftrain, experimenting with narrative architecture and programming derring-do, and spinning random thoughts or diarylike yarns about the life of Paul Ford - reared in West Chester, Pa., son of an English professor and a professional puppeteer, educated at Alfred University, 80 miles south of Rochester, a school best known for ceramic engineering.

Ftrain painted a life that looked a lot like Mr. Ford's, with its loosely connected tales of girlfriends, bars or rehearsing a 12-minute musical about a squirrel and a rat in Prospect Park. But each dispatch was just as likely to be made - unapologetically - from threads of fiction as fact. He sometimes posted under pseudonyms, growing tired of his own voice.

Mr. Ford said Ftrain was never about keeping a journal or, worse, blogging, but simply about writing, and telling stories: funny, introspective, winsome stories. The site developed a loyal Internet audience that began yielding opportunities.

Editors at Harper's Magazine admired the way Ftrain eschewed linear, temporal archiving, opting instead for quirky thematic nodes like "Story" and "Theory" from which narratives spread like veins into cross-linked subnodes and subnarratives. One result, over many years, was an almost hierarchical map of Paul Ford, the person and the persona, and the magazine hired him to bring the same approach to its online presence.

Another admirer was Rosecrans Baldwin, who, along with Andrew Womack, founded The Morning News in Brooklyn in 1999.

"Paul and I met years ago when I wrote him an e-mail saying I liked an article he'd written," Mr. Baldwin said. "He wrote back saying he wanted to rape me. I replied with similar zest and our correspondence has continued similarly."

Mr. Ford was one of the first writers The Morning News invited to contribute to the site, so when he came to them in 2003, infused with a fresh disdain for the deadly serious alternativeness of Williamsburg and the idea of serializing the story of a young, obliviously upbeat rocker establishing himself in New York, the magazine didn't blink.

"We'd been really eager to try something along these lines, serializing books as they're written," Mr. Baldwin said, "so we loved the idea, and readers went nuts."

In June 2004, a link and a nod from the online kingmaker of media ephemera, Gawker.com, drove thousands of readers to The Morning News site and Gary Benchley's letters. Within weeks, Mr. Ford was receiving calls from agents and publishers. The deal with Plume was sealed by August of last year.

Some readers - particularly fans of Ftrain, or Mr. Ford's other work for The Morning News - knew all along that he was Gary Benchley. Others, including an editor at this paper who invited Mr. Benchley to consider writing for The New York Times, did not.

"Sure, Benchley's story is still good," wrote one disappointed fan, on learning the truth at GloriousNoise.com, an indie-music site where Benchley's escapades were closely watched by artists living vicariously through the rocker. "But a part of my soul died this day."

Mr. Ford seems genuinely concerned about having abused the trust of readers who believed in Benchley, but not so much that he isn't tickled by his small taste of rock stardom.

"The thing is, rock stars like Gary can be young, but as a writer - when I was 22, I looked around at the other writers and I thought, 'Ah, that's something you do after you actually know something,' " Mr. Ford said, emphasizing the years of what seemed like directionless Web scribbling that led up to this moment.

"Not that I know anything now," he added.


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Sunday, October 30, 2005

Art as Medicine

I really like this article. It gets at something on which I hope to elaborate at some point. The way that art is separate from and maybe pre-language. I think Robert Pirsig's second book, Lila, deals with similar ideas. He says that beauty exists before thought. I suspect that may be why I shy away from the intellectual discussion of art. Beauty is something I feel, whether in music, art or otherwise, and I don't want to try to explain it. I don't like when art gets caught up in explanations. If my art doesn't grab you, don't look at it.

The Pablo Picasso Alzheimer's Therapy
New York Times
October 30, 2005
By Randy Kennedy

SITTING the other day in front of Picasso's rapturous "Girl Before a Mirror" at the Museum of Modern Art, Rueben Rosen wore the dyspeptic look of a man with little love for modern art. But the reason he gave for disliking the painting was not one you might expect to hear from an 88-year-old former real estate broker.

"It's like he's trying to tell a story using words that don't exist," Mr. Rosen said finally of Picasso, fixing the painter's work with a critic's stare. "He knows what he means, but we don't."

This chasm of understanding is one that Mr. Rosen himself stares into every day. He has midstage Alzheimer's disease, as did the rest of the men and women who were sitting alongside him in a small semicircle at the museum, all of them staring up at the Picasso.

It was a Tuesday, and the museum was closed, but if it had been open other visitors could have easily mistaken the group for any guided tour. Mr. Rosen and his friends did not wear the anxious, confused looks they had worn when they first arrived at the museum. They did not quarrel in the way that those suffering from Alzheimer's sometimes do. And when they talked about the paintings, they did not repeat themselves or lose the thread of the discussion, as they often do at the long-term care home where most of them live in Palisades, N.Y.

At one point, a member of the tour, Sheila Barnes, 82, a quick-witted former newspaper editor who suffers from acute short-term memory loss, was even uncharacteristically aware of the limitations of her memory. "If I've told this story before, then somebody just say, 'Cool it, Sheila,' " she announced, laughing.

She was a test subject, in a sense, in a growing effort to use art as a therapeutic tool for those in the grip of Alzheimer's. Art therapy, both appreciating art and making it, has been used for decades as a nonmedical way to help a wide variety of people - abused children, prisoners and cancer and Alzheimer's patients. But much of this work has taken place in nursing homes and hospitals. Now museums like the Modern and the Museum of Fine Arts, Boston, are trying to bring it into their galleries, using their collections as powerful ways to engage minds damaged by dementia.

It seems to be working, though no one knows exactly how. While extensive research has been conducted on the effects of music and performing arts on brain function - the Institute for Music and Neurologic Function in the Bronx has been studying the phenomenon for a decade now - there has been comparatively little work done in the visual arts.

What exists mostly is a stockpile of anecdotal evidence, encouraging but murky. Why did Willem de Kooning become more productive, almost maniacally so, as he descended into Alzheimer's? Why does frontotemporal dementia, a relatively rare form of non-Alzheimer's brain disease, cause some people who had no previous interest or aptitude for art to develop remarkable artistic talent and drive?

"Certainly it's not just a visual experience - it's an emotional one," said Oliver Sacks, the neurologist and writer. "In an informal way I have often seen quite demented patients recognize and respond vividly to paintings and delight in painting at a time when they are scarcely responsive to words and disoriented and out of it. I think that recognition of visual art can be very deep."

The Museum of Modern Art began to experiment with short, focused tours a year ago, working with an Alzheimer's care company called Hearthstone, based in Lexington, Mass. The Museum of Fine Arts, Boston, began to reach out to Alzheimer's patients more than five years ago, offering tours alongside those for other disabled groups. And the Bruce Museum of Arts and Science in Greenwich, Conn., also offers tours, in addition to conducting a program in which it sends educators to Alzheimer's care facilities to help with art therapy.

At the Modern, which plans to expand the Alzheimer's program next year to families and other care providers, the effects of the tours are often striking and seem to speak - in a world of reproduction - to the power of the original. (For now, the tours focus on representational art, on the theory that it's an easier touchstone for narratives and memories. There are no Pollocks, for example.)

Besides improving patients' moods for hours and even days, the tours seem to demonstrate that the disease, while diminishing sufferers' abilities in so many ways, can also sometimes spark interpretive and expressive powers that had previously lay hidden. Mr. Rosen, for instance, who had little interest in art when he was younger, talked with ease and inventiveness about the composition of Rousseau's "Sleeping Gypsy."

"If you met these people back where they lived on an ordinary day, you simply would not see them being this articulate and this assured," said John Zeisel, the president of Hearthstone, who conceived the program with Francesca Rosenberg, the Modern's director of community and access programs.

On that Tuesday, as the group of two men and three women and a volunteer museum educator wound their way slowly through the empty galleries, Kerry Mills, who runs the residence in Palisades, pointed out one elderly man in particular, Frank Ertola, a former New York City police detective who was making his third visit to the museum.

Mr. Ertola, 86, burly with a thick sweep of white hair, had been living in the residence for almost three years and had recently begun to struggle with his emotions. "The smallest things in the world irritate him, and it's become very hard to get him engaged," Ms. Mills said.

But as he sat on a folding stool in front of Andrew Wyeth's "Christina's World," he smiled, listened and at one point - after abandoning a wheelchair he had requested when he arrived - stood and speculated on why there was an ellipse of mown grass surrounding the haunting farmhouse in the painting's upper right corner.

"It's to let you know that someone lives there," he said.

Later, in front of Matisse's "Dance," he was asked to provide a title for the painting, and on a notecard wrote "Dance of the Beauties." He smiled rakishly when asked to explain. "I see a naked woman?" he said, shrugging. "I think it's beautiful."

Ms. Mills was surprised to see him so talkative. "He was like he was last year," she said later. "He's such a fun person and such a gentleman, and all those things come out when he's at the museum."

More than four million Americans suffer from Alzheimer's disease, and the number is expected to rise as the nation's overall population ages. With no cure on the horizon, caregivers are increasingly exploring art as a way to help manage the disease, and they take encouragement from the results with music. Dr. Sacks noted that exposure to music can even result in lowered dosages for patients being medicated for cognitive and emotional disorders.

One avenue of thinking about both music and art, he said, is that it engages parts of the brain that remain intact long after the onset of dementia and that have to do with procedural memory - the kind that governs routine activities like walking, eating, shaving. One musician whom Dr. Sacks has observed has almost entirely lost his memory, but his musical memory is intact. "Nietzsche used to say that we listened to music with our muscles," he said. The question is whether a similar mechanism is at work in making and looking at art.

The National Institute on Aging held a conference in Alexandria, Va., last year to allow researchers to compare notes on Alzheimer's and artistic activity. One speaker, Bruce L. Miller, clinical director of the Memory and Aging Center at the University of California, San Francisco, said he believed that even sitting and looking at art is much more active than most people assume, and such activity could have positive effects on damaged brains.

"There's a lot of general excitement in this area, but not much known about it," he said later in an interview. "I think there is, tucked in there, a research question that really hasn't been answered yet, which is: by looking at or making art, is there a way to improve the brains of those with Alzheimer's?"

Museum and Alzheimer's care officials say that at the very least, they see temporary but palpable, and moving, improvement in the small group of people who have participated in the tours. Hannah Goodwin, the manager of accessibility at the Museum of Fine Arts, Boston, recounted watching an elderly man react to a Stuart Davis painting. "Very spontaneously, he just starting talking about the painting and about the time period in New York," she said. "He was talking about jazz and improvisation and everything. It was very beautiful and unexpected. There was this absolute clarity and connection that I think was really sparked by the painting."

Irene Copeland Brenton, 73, one of the visitors to the Modern on that Tuesday, suffers from a kind of Alzheimer's that has made it very difficult for her to read and to find the right words to say. But in front of the Wyeth and later the Rousseau, she was almost loquacious. Her husband, Myron, said that while specific memories of the museum might evaporate, she seemed to retain a kind of emotional memory long after the visit ended.

When he reminded her that she had visited the museum and that Ms. Mills had written an account of it, he said, "her face lit up."

"She really wanted to hear about the whole thing," he said. "It seemed the experience relived itself when I prompted her."

That day at the museum, looking longingly at the figure lying in a field at the bottom of the Wyeth painting, she seemed to identify deeply with the thin young woman in the dress, her left hand reaching out toward the farmhouse.

"You can't see her face," Ms. Brenton said, "but looking at her you get the feeling she's happy."

She was asked why.

"Because you know she's going to get to the house," she said, adding: "I'd like to go into that house, too."


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Saturday, October 29, 2005

Slow Food

I don't normally listen to The Splendid Table, but today I happened to leave it on. There was a great story about Simone Delaty, a French woman, who lives on a farm in Iowa. She serves meals out of her house, much like Mennonites and Amish are known to do. But she grows most of her own vegetable, herbs and fruits, and she has her own outdoor brick oven for bread and pizza. It sounds wonderful!

You can learn more about her at these two sites:
The Spendid Table
Simone's Plain and Simple


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Re: Re: No Postage

Okay, so I was a little hasty in my last post on the subject. I was lax with my research and too forthcoming with my theories. Here's the lowdown:

I stopped by the USPS this afternoon to send off a package. While I was there I asked them about the horizontal lines on a reply card. They told me those lines, in conjunction with the thin vertical lines at the top of the card, help the sorting machines turn the envelopes right side up. Then the machine can read the bar code along the bottom of the card. Who would've known? But I was right that the number of lines means absolutely nothing. It's only the general arrangement and location of the lines that are picked up by the machine for orientation purposes. Now you know, too.

Here's a reply card for you to see what I'm talking about:

reply card


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Friday, October 28, 2005

Lewis, Libby

Tonight on NPR's top of the hour news, the Lewis Libby indictment and resignation was covered by reporter Libby Lewis. Ha! I don't know how she kept herself from chuckling as well.


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Thursday, October 27, 2005

My Dream Machine

This is the machine I have been designing in my head for quite some time. I love digitalized music, with all of its portability and jukeboxy options. I do love the physical presence of CDs and records (but not cassettes!), it's just I don't want to mess with them every time I want to hear a song or switch to a different artist or album. So I'll be adding this to my long-term entertainment wishlist. IPods and Mp3 players are nice, but I'm becoming a much more rooted person.

Rip and Burn and Download on a Stereo
New York Times
October 27, 2005
By David Pogue

JUST because a bunch of individual ingredients are delicious doesn't mean they'll taste good when they're all cooked up together. Ask anyone who's ever sampled a 5-year-old chef's rendition of chocolate chip spaghetti with meat sauce and grape jelly.

Similarly, many an electronics company has tried and failed to slap together a decent product from buzzword-compliant components - say, iPods, wireless networks, sound systems and personal computers.

So you might not have high hopes for the Olive Symphony, a $900 hi-fi component (www.olive.us) that merges all of those technologies and more. But instead of creating a multiheaded digital Frankenstereo, the company managed to make all of those technologies and features feel natural together. The resulting box takes a long time to describe, because it does so much. But it takes surprisingly little time to master, and most of its features are usable whether you own a computer or not.

If you're looking for a one-line description, well, think of the Symphony as an iPod for your stereo. Inside is a completely silent, fanless, 80-gigabyte hard drive that stores up to 20,000 songs. (A 160-gigabyte model, the Musica, is available for $1,100. It has a fan, but you'd practically have to climb inside the thing to hear it.) The back panel has both analog and digital outputs to your sound system.

The front panel's scroll wheel and bright, monochrome screen permit quick navigation through gigantic music collections by song title, playlist, album name and so on.

Now, Olive isn't the first company to invent a stereo component with a hard drive. What makes the Symphony, which will be shipped to stores next week, so interesting is all the different ways music gets onto and off of it.

Take the built-in CD player, for example. When you slip a CD into the slot and press the glowing Play button, the music begins. The song and band names appear on the screen in huge letters, visible from across the room, courtesy of the machine's built-in two-million-album database of album and track names.

By pressing one button, you can copy the CD onto the Symphony's hard drive. The process takes about 45 seconds a song; you choose the audio format and quality setting. (You get the quoted 20,000-song capacity only with the MP3 format, which is not exactly the audiophile's dream. Choose WAV, AIFF or FLAC for better quality. These are lossless formats - meaning "adored by classical music nuts"- that fill up the hard drive much faster. The Symphony stores about 2,000 songs in FLAC format.)

And what if you have 1,200 CD's? Are you really expected to sit there, drumming your fingers, feeding the box another disc every nine minutes?

Don't be silly. Olive has made an offer you can't refuse: it will preload all of your CD's onto a new Symphony's hard drive. You just pay for one-way shipping for the discs. (This offer is good until at least Jan. 1, 2006. Even after that, the service will always be available, but it won't always be free.)

The Symphony box can also rescue your old records and tapes. If you're willing to connect your tape deck or record player to the Symphony, it can turn each song into a full-blown digital track that behaves just like the songs you've copied from a CD.

Once your music collection is safely ensconced on the Symphony, you can exile the original CD's, tapes and records to the attic. From now on, you can call up any album right on the screen. You can also mix and match tracks into playlists of your own. Better yet, the Symphony's CD player is also a CD recorder, so you can burn your music - including the tunes you've rescued from your old tapes and LP's - onto shiny new CD's.

If your head hasn't yet exploded, there's more: you can also connect an iPod or any MP3 player directly to a U.S.B. jack on the Symphony (which also recharges the player). Amazingly, the iPod's own music collection now appears on the Symphony's screen, ready for playing through your stereo system. (The Symphony does not, however, play copy-protected files, like songs from the iTunes music store.) You can also copy music from the Symphony's hard drive to the iPod, thus getting extra mileage from all the work you (or Olive) did in transferring your CD collection. That is, the Symphony box lets you load and manage an iPod even if you don't own a computer - an industry first.

In fact, the Symphony doesn't even wipe out all of the music that's already on the iPod; it's content to add, not replace. Over all, this Symphony-to-iPod copying business is a pretty slick trick. (With the new video iPod, it's a trick that needs work. In my tests, copying songs from the Symphony had the bizarre side effect of stripping away all the video from the iPod's TV shows, leaving only the audio. The company promises a fix within days.)

Even this, however, is not the end of the Symphony's résumé. It also has a wireless (Wi-Fi) network antenna, so that it can join your home network. Suddenly, there are all kinds of other possibilities.

For example, suppose you keep your music collection in iTunes (the free jukebox software) on your Mac or PC upstairs. That music library shows up on the Symphony box, ready to play on your much nicer sound system downstairs.

In fact, the same stunt works in reverse: the Symphony also shows up as an icon in the iTunes software, so that you can play its music collection on your computer. In this age of copy-protection paranoia, you just wouldn't expect to find this sort of flexibility and simplicity.

Network nerds will be even more impressed to learn that the Symphony is not just a Wi-Fi receiver; it's also a full-blown access point (wireless router) in its own right. That is, if you plug a cable or D.S.L. modem into the back panel, all wireless laptops in the house can share its fast Internet connection. Not yet wireless? Stand back: the Symphony is even a four-port Ethernet router. You can plug four computers directly into it to create a network.

What does all this mean to non-geeks? Simply that the Symphony box and your computers can play each other's music collections across a home network. You can also drag music files directly from your computer to the Symphony's hard drive. You can even use your computer's keyboard to manage song names and playlists; the Symphony's playlist-management software appears in, of all things, your Web browser.

(Olive also supplies a dedicated, more elegant playlist-management program for Mac OS X only.)

Those networking features also mean that the Symphony can be linked to the Internet, making it easy to download to the box new features and updates of CD track names on new albums.

Finally, the Internet connection also permits the Symphony to tune into Internet radio stations. Over 1,000 are listed when you open the package, organized by genre, and you can add your own.

Clearly, this is a machine with vast potential for musical pleasure - and for confusion. In general, the simple, iPoddish, drill-down-to-the-right-menu system keeps all these features easy to find. There's plenty to learn and troubleshoot, however, especially at the outset.

For example, adding this or any machine to a wireless network can be an evening-long headache, especially because you have to tap in your network password using the remote's number pad. Copying songs from a CD seems quick, but a very long period of post-processing is required before they're available for playback on your computer or copying to your iPod. And although the machine itself is sleek, black and beautiful (the more expensive Musica is silver), the remote control is a surprisingly cheesy, plastic, nonilluminated afterthought.

But Olive has big plans for its audio system. For example, in December it intends to offer a companion device called the Sonata ($200), a small, wireless receiver that hooks up to speakers or even to clock radios. You can park Sonatas in up to 20 rooms of the house; each can be playing different music from the Symphony's hard drive.

So, no, you can't mash together a bunch of trendy ingredients and expect to produce a successful dish. But a master chef can create a triumphant whole even from a disparate jumble of different ingredients - just as long as one of them is an Olive.


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Wednesday, October 26, 2005

The Economics of Rock Music

There was a very interesting piece on NPR's Marketplace tonight called Rock, Real Estate & Alan Greenspan. The writer theorizes that one can find economic causes for many of history's rock genres. For instance, he says, the loud punk and rock movements of the 70's were enabled by the decline of real estate prices, and thus, the availability of large and isolated or soundproofed playing spaces.

With the dramatic increase in real estate prices as of late, the trends in NYC music styles have turned solo or to small groups, with quieter sounds and a sharp avoidance of drum sets. This is, he posits, a result of the need to practice in the only affordable locations: very small spaces with little sound privacy. Electronic and acoustic music are big in the city because they require little space and can be composed on headphones or in relative quiet.

I don't know about the scientific data behind his hypothesis, but the ideas are very intriguing.


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Pro Gamers

This story reminds me of a guy named Marius with whom I lived for a year in Germany. He was trying to become a professional gamer, but unfortunately I can't remember what game he played. On his days off he would often play all day. I remember one time he played for 17 hours straight! The funniest thing I ever saw was when he sat and watched "game tape" of some South Korean pros playing video games.

Big Games Hunter
Washington Post
By Jose Antonio Vargas
Tuesday, October 25, 2005; C01

He drives a Bimmer. He attracts the ladies. He's got sponsors. He trains hard. He plays harder. He's 21.

No, he's not in the NBA.

"Ksharp" -- aka Kyle Miller -- is a full-time professional computer game player.

For four years now, often sprawled in the comfy basement of his parents' Reston home, Miller has consistently dominated Counter-Strike, an online shooter game whose 2.8 million active players generate more monthly Internet traffic than all of Italy. His wins in international tournaments have brought him fan mail from teenagers in China and instant recognition whenever he plays in South Korea. Ksharp is a virtual celebrity in the burgeoning world of "e-sports," where the pool of tournament cash prizes can reach $500,000. Sponsors include Intel, Samsung and, most recently, the makers of Tylenol. "There can be a lot of physical pain involved in a tech activity like gaming: muscle strains, backaches," says Kathy Fallon, a spokeswoman for Tylenol's maker.

So far Miller, who's competing in the World Cyber Games in Singapore next month, isn't hurting. He is one of about two dozen elite professional gamers in the United States -- mostly young men in their early twenties -- who make their living playing video games.

"Whenever someone asks me, 'Oh, what do you do for work?' I just kinda shy away. Then the person asks again, and I'm, like, 'I play video games.' Then the person goes, 'No, I mean what do you for an actual job?' And I say, again, 'I play video games. It is a job,' " says Miller. He is taking a dinner break and chowing down on Buffalo wings at a Chili's near his home. CS, shorthand for Counter-Strike, earns him $40,000 to $60,000 a year -- mostly from sponsorships, some of it prize money, exactly how much in total he won't say. Given that he still lives with his parents, it's certainly enough to cover the $500 monthly payment for his white BMW 325i.

"When I first told my parents that playing CS is like going to work, they kinda laughed at me," he says. "But you know, that is what it is. If I don't play CS, I don't get paid."

It's a Tuesday, about 6:30 p.m.

"We should probably go," he says. "I gotta be at work by 7."
In Training

This is the working life of a pro gamer: From Sundays to Thursdays, between 7 and 11 p.m., the man they call Ksharp slouches in front of his 19-inch computer monitor, feet up in the chair. He is almost six feet tall and thin, with blue eyes and carefully gelled blond hair. To him, "online practices" are akin to "football scrimmages," except his uniform is usually T-shirts and cargo shorts. "I can do whatever I want during the day," he says. That means going to the gym, offering computer help to his older sisters, who run their own businesses, and, "as a time-killer outside of work," playing games such as World of Warcraft or the new X-Men.

Aiming to be a hotshot professional gamer is like a schoolyard basketball player wishing to be the next NBA superstar LeBron James. It's no simple walk around the Xbox. "You have your average player who's into the game, you have your hard-core player who's really into the game, then you have your pro gamer. It's a whole different level -- the practices, the competitions, the stress," he says matter-of-factly.

"Being in a relationship with him is kind of hectic," says Miller's girlfriend, Kate Harter, who goes to the University of Wisconsin in Platteville. Their long-distance relationship of 10 months started at a game tournament in New York City. "He travels. A lot. And he can't really visit me too often," she complains, "because the Internet in my house isn't all that good."

CS is a strategy shooting spectacle, a warfare game that pits terrorists (T) against counter-terrorists (CT) in rounds of intense gunplay. Your mission is to "frag," meaning to kill off, as many enemies as you can. When it comes to fragging, Ksharp is precise, aggressive, cunning. He's a clutch player; playing against him, his competitors will tell you, is like playing a pickup game with Michael Jordan -- you'll hardly score a basket, they say. Miller, however, tends to shrug off his prowess and resist analyzing his talent and skills.

But there is this: As a boy, he moved around a lot. His father, Russ, worked for the Central Intelligence Agency; over eight years, the family lived in Greece, Bahrain and Costa Rica. Miller, a black belt in karate by 11, played basketball and football, but once he'd make the school team, the family would pack up.

"Video games, from Final Fantasy to Mario Kart, were my extracurricular activity," says Miller, who has owned about every game console, from Sega to the original PlayStation, and is never seen without his SX66 PDA Phone.

School never absorbed him. "I was one of those B students," Miller says, "who could have gotten A's if I tried harder." He downloaded CS the day it was released in 1999. His parents didn't know what to make of his passion for it, but his mother drove her son to his first big tournament away from home.

When the family was living in Memphis, Ksharp turned pro while still in high school. He got accepted to the University of Tennessee, but when the family moved again, to Reston, he decided to go Northern Virginia Community College. After a year, the tournament schedule conflicted with his classes, and he dropped out. This all took quite a bit of understanding from his parents, but his father now says, "If I were his age doing what he's doing now, I'd been bragging about myself."

Over the years, the tournament schedule has grown along with Ksharp. Next month, MTV will broadcast live highlights of Cyberathlete Professional League finals at the Nokia Theatre in Times Square.

Russ Miller, now a government contractor, doesn't much understand the game -- "I get sick watching it, the fast motion of it," he says -- but when he heard his younger co-workers, engineers at Science Applications International Corp., talking about CS, he asked if they knew who Ksharp was. Sure, they said, and Russ said, "That's my son."
Virtual Scrimmage

It's a few minutes after 7 p.m., and Mikey "Method" So, who lives in Orange County, Calif., is running late, which isn't all that unusual.

"Does anybody know where Mikey is?" Ksharp says into his headset.

Ksharp is ready to scrimmage. The fingers of his left hand are landing fast and furious on the keyboard's W, A, S and D keys, which guide the character's movement. His right hand grips the mouse, used to aim the weapon. CS is a first-person shooter game, meaning the screen shows only what your character sees, unlike third-person shooter games, which give you an omniscient view. The game requires exacting hand-eye coordination and mental dexterity: Stay ahead of your opponent. Think on the fly. Strategize.

Created by Jess Cliffe and Minh Le when they were students at Virginia Tech, CS now has at least 70,000 people playing it at any given moment, clocking in more than 4.5 billion player minutes per month, says Cliffe.

A team game, five-on-five, CS is a tournament regular, along with Halo and Painkiller. In pro gaming circles, Johnathan "Fatal1ty" Wendel, 24, is dubbed "the Painkiller guy"; Matt "Zyos" Leto, 21, is "the Halo guy"; and Miller is "the CS guy." CS, in sheer numbers, attracts the most fans.

"To many players, especially CS players, Ksharp is a legend," adds Trevor Schmidt. "He's the epitome of what people think of as a professional gamer." Schmidt, 24, founded Gotfrag.com, the ESPN.com of e-sports, three years ago. It's a must-click site for all hard-core players, pro or not, getting about 14 million page views per month, with "premium members" paying $5 a month to read articles. Miller checks out the site several times a day, and he's often written about on it. "If you consider the whole history of CS, Ksharp has the most impressive rsum," says Schmidt. "He's got the most number of wins, for one, and to stay in such a high level all these years -- well, you've got to give him credit for that."

In spring 2002, Miller became the first member of Team 3D (short for desire, discipline, dedication). It's a six-member CS team, one more than needed to play, in case a member gets sick or can't miss class.

The team is an eclectic mix.

There's Josh "Dominator" Sievers, a 21-year-old junior at Iowa State University who is the team's morale booster; he gets so heated at tournaments that he's been known to break a mouse or two. Sal "Volcano" Garozzo, the baby of the bunch, is a 19-year-old sophomore at Manhattan College. Ronald "Rambo" Kim, 21, is from Dallas; he's the quiet, reserved guy. Griffin "Shaguar" Benger, a 20-year-old from Toronto, and 21-year-old Method are the newest members of the team.

Method is the clown of the team, though he doesn't mean to be. He's a fantastic CS player, especially expert with the virtual AK47. But outside of playing CS, the other team members joke, he's lost, confused, just out of it.

"I'm here, I'm here," Method finally says into his little microphone. It's about 7:15. "Someone stole my mouse pad."

The team members laugh out loud, each into his own little microphone.

Craig Levine formed Team 3D when he was a 19-year-old freshman at New York University. He is Team 3D's manager-secretary-agent-babysitter, a beefier version of Jerry Maguire. "Yeah, show me the money," Levine says with a slight Long Island accent. He knew the moment he saw Miller play CS that he had to get him on his team.

Year after year, Team 3D has won more tournaments than any other U.S. team. It's also landed more sponsors, which now include Intel, the computer-chip maker; Nvidia, a leader in graphics processors; and Sennheiser, the headphone and microphone company. Their ads appear on the official Web site, Team3d.net, which gets about 3.6 million page views a month and has about 150,000 registered users, according to Levine. On it, fans can download past competitions and watch Ksharp and the gang compete. Though Intel won't comment on how much it's paying Team 3D, company spokesman Tim Takeuchi says Intel pays the bulk of the expenses to fly team members business class to Rio de Janeiro, Seoul and Istanbul, put them up in hotels and feed them.

Thirty minutes into the scrimmage, Team 3D is playing against Team TEC, another U.S. outfit, and the lighthearted mood turns quiet, at times intense. Right now, Team 3D has the role of the terrorists and Team TEC is the counter-terrorists.

"Get him! Get him! Get him!" Ksharp tells Method.

"It's smoke," says Rambo. "It's smoke."

"He went up the ramp!" Volcano tells Rambo.

"Where did he go?" Ksharp asks Method.

Bombs are exploding. The AK47s and the Desert Eagle pistols, two of the guns in CS, are firing. Team 3D, at least in this particular round, is losing.
Up Next

These days, Team 3D is busy preparing for the World Cyber Games, the Olympics of pro gaming, where 800 gamers from 70 countries will vie for $430,000 in prize money. It will be held in Singapore Nov. 16-20. Team 3D, which is representing the United States, is the defending CS champion, but it's got stiff competition from the Swedish, Danish, German and Brazilian CS teams.

"A lot of people don't really understand how online games work," says Miller, taking a short break from CS. (In this round, Team 3D is pummeling Team TEC.)

"This is what people think: I sit in front of my computer and I'm playing all by myself and oh, yeah, how antisocial is that. A lot of people don't understand that I'm sitting in front my computer with friends from all over the world, and they're sitting down in front of their computers and hundreds of thousands of people are playing at the same time. In the course of my day, I might talk to, like, 300 different people, easily. We play the game. We talk about what movie we saw yesterday. We send each other links on the Internet."

He sits up, stretches, sits back down. He gets in his position: slouching, feet up in the chair, a huge smile on his face.

What are his plans after this? When will he retire? What about life outside of gaming?

"You know, I never thought this would last, this being a job, I mean," Miller says. "Every time I thought it was gonna be over, then I'd be in Paris, playing at some CS competition in the Louvre -- you know, the famous museum -- then we'd get more sponsors, then we'd win more tournaments." He walked around the museum for a bit, he says, though he couldn't really remember the art he saw. But he liked wandering around Paris and seeing the Eiffel Tower.

"I've always played because I have fun, and I'm doing this now because, well, it's a lot of fun. But maybe after this career, I can do something completely different -- something that has nothing to do with computers or gaming. But I don't know what that something is -- not yet," Miller says. "But I understand that for a lot of people, what I do for a living is heaven."

And here comes a new cyber fan, an 18-year-old high school student e-mailing Miller: "When you are walking on a street, is there anybody shouting: 'Look, that's Ksharp?' "

The fan says he lives in the Chinese city of Chengde, and he offers himself as a guide if Miller ever finds himself northeast of Beijing. He writes, "We are friends through 'CS,' aren't we?"

© 2005 The Washington Post Company


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Tuesday, October 25, 2005

Eco-Mart

I've read other reports of Wal-Mart's efforts to green up. I think they are doing some test studies on mounting wind turbines and solar panels on top of their big boxes. I'm extremely skeptical of their motives, but who's to say some good can't come of their greedy motives? If the choice is between more-of-the-same-old-Wal-Mart and a slightly-better-and-at-least-green-in-name-Wal-Mart, why not give them a chance? The likelihood of my boycott turning them into a Ben & Jerry's-esque business model is a hell of a lot less than nil. Their addition of organic and green products and themes could at least introduce the ideas to the lower classes who make up most of their customer base.

I think the funniest paragraph in this NYT story is this: "The commitments to environmental sustainability come after what the company described as an intense, yearlong listening tour that took Mr. Scott and his top managers to a maple syrup farm in New Hampshire, where they studied the impact of rising world temperatures, and the cotton farms of Turkey, where they examined the role of toxins in clothing manufacturing." Is Wal-Mart running for president or something? This similarity between business and political tactics and phrasings says something about both fields. It's always about selling something.

Okay, here's the article:

October 25, 2005
New York Times
Wal-Mart to Seek Savings in Energy
By Michael Barbaro and Felicity Barringer

BENTONVILLE, Ark., Oct. 24 - Wal-Mart's chief executive is set to announce on Tuesday a set of sweeping, specific environmental goals to reduce energy use in its stores, double its trucks' fuel efficiency, minimize its use of packaging and pressure thousands of companies in its worldwide supply chain to follow its lead.

Embracing energy-conscious and environmentally conscious goals will help both the company's bottom line and its customers' needs, H. Lee Scott said in an interview Monday.

Mr. Scott's announcement signals that the nation's largest retailer is joining the nation's largest manufacturer, General Electric, in pursuing policies that set specific goals for environmental performance, while advertising those goals to shareholders and customers and the public as strategic business decisions.

G.E. faced criticism for its own environmental practices; Wal-Mart has faced criticism as well, but largely over its low wages, scant health insurance coverage and what its critics have called poor treatment of workers. Those critics responded to Wal-Mart's environmental initiative by saying that, while admirable, it is intended to divert attention from the chain's image problems.

Mr. Scott told Wal-Mart's top officers here this morning, in an address broadcast to employees by video conference, that, "As one of the largest companies in the world, with an expanding global presence, environmental problems are our problems."

His goals, he said, are to invest $500 million in technologies that will reduce greenhouse gases from stores and distribution centers by 20 percent over the next seven years; increase the fuel efficiency of the truck fleet by 25 percent over the next three years and double it within 10 years, and design a new store within four years that is at least 25 percent more energy-efficient.

News of the upcoming announcement drew carefully parsed praise from leaders of environmental groups, including some, like Environmental Defense, which have a history of joint initiatives with large businesses, and others, like the Sierra Club, which have traditionally been more confrontational.

In general, they applauded Wal-Mart's initiatives and commitments, but sought assurances that there would be a continuing public accounting - using a concrete baseline - of factors like energy use, fuel-efficiency and reduction in solid waste.

"I thought G.E. was big," said Alyson Slater, a spokeswoman for the Global Reporting Initiative, a group based in Amsterdam that provides guidance to companies seeking to analyze and publicly report their environmental practices. "But Wal-Mart? Whoa. That's big."

"There are a lot of people out there who are going to be skeptical," she added. "But if they can prove it, if they can say: Here's our targets. Here's how we're meeting them," then the company could win over many skeptics, she said.

Wal-Mart's community activist and organized labor critics said the environmental goals failed to address what they said were the company's most pressing problems.

"It is a diversionary tactic," said Chris Kofinis, of Wake Up Wal-Mart, a group founded by the United Food and Commercial Workers Union, which is trying to organize the chain's workers. "Wal-Mart understands that they have a growing public relations disaster on their hands. American people are looking at a company with $10 billion in profit and $285 billion in sales that makes excuse after excuse about why it can't provide a living wage and health care to its workers."

In his speech, Mr. Scott outlined a new health insurance plan with lower premiums but relatively high out-of-pocket deductible requirements that he said would make benefits more affordable to the company's 1.3 million United States workers. But Ron Pollack, executive director of Families U.S.A., a health care consumer advocacy group, criticized the plan, saying employees who signed up for it would be deterred from seeking medical care because of the out-of-pocket costs, which might exceed $2,500 a year.

Mr. Scott struck a defiant note on Wal-Mart's wages, which average less than $10 an hour, or less than $19,000 a year. "Even slight overall adjustments to wages eliminate our thin profit margin," he said.

In an unusual move, Mr. Scott asked Congress to consider raising the minimum wage. "We can see first hand at Wal-Mart how many of our customers are struggling to get by," he said.

The company's environmental initiative includes improving energy efficiency at its 1,876 supercenters, which now consume an average of 1.5 million kilowatts of electricity annually, according to Tara Stewart, a spokeswoman for the company. A model center in McKinney, Tex., has in its first few months shown an improvement of slightly less than 10 percent, she said.

Mr. Scott said that as the largest buyer of manufactured goods in the world, Wal-Mart has the power to encourage its more than 60,000 suppliers to adopt environmentally conscious business practices. "Our most direct impact will be on our suppliers," he said. "If we request that our suppliers use packaging that has less waste or materials that can be recycled, everybody who buys from that manufacturer will end up using that package."

As an example of how the company can encourage better packaging, Mr. Scott said he would ensure prime placement, at the end of store aisles, for a 32-ounce bottle of All laundry detergent that has been concentrated to reduce the container's size. The goal, the company said, is for all laundry detergent suppliers to offer similar packaging by the end of the year.

Asked why Wal-Mart, whose critics have railed against its wages and health insurance plan, chose to focus on the environment, Mr. Scott said: "There is work going on in all of those areas. But there is not the ability to change as much in many of those areas as we can change in this area of environmental sustainability."

The company is also keenly aware that environmental issues are a high priority to the higher-income shopper that Wal-Mart is courting with a new line of urban fashions, 400-thread-count sheets and a line of baby clothes made with organic cotton.

"That customer was not the inspiration" for the proposals, Mr. Scott said, but added: "I think an outcome of what we are doing with sustainability" is "that customer will have a better feeling about Wal-Mart and more positive reaction to Wal-Mart."

The commitments to environmental sustainability come after what the company described as an intense, yearlong listening tour that took Mr. Scott and his top managers to a maple syrup farm in New Hampshire, where they studied the impact of rising world temperatures, and the cotton farms of Turkey, where they examined the role of toxins in clothing manufacturing.

Mr. Scott said in the interview that company executives next week would talk to Chinese government officials to learn about, and try to influence, that country's embryonic program to encourage environmentally sound manufacturing practices.

An Feng, the director of the Auto Project on Energy and Climate Change, based in Beijing, said in a telephone interview that the government was calling for business and nonprofit partners to help shape its efforts. "It's a big challenge" to come up with such a system, he said.

The trucks in Wal-Mart's fleet, the nation's largest, have a fuel efficiency of about 6.5 miles per gallon. "They can do at least 13," said Amory Lovins, chief executive of the Rocky Mountain Institute, a nonprofit organization that serves as a consultant to companies on energy efficiency and has performed work for Wal-Mart. "They are a big enough buyer to get truck suppliers' undivided attention."

Mr. Lovins added: "The reason Wal-Mart's leadership in this area is so important is that they have the scale and market power to change what is offered, and to change it rapidly."

Carl Pope, the executive director of the Sierra Club and a board member of Wal-Mart Watch, a group critical of Wal-Mart, said that, from an environmental standpoint, Wal-Mart's stated goals would bring tangible improvements.

But, he said, they had not addressed the land-use impact of locating new stores in rural areas, covering fields or wetlands and prompting customers to consume extra gasoline to reach them. Even so, "these are positive steps," Mr. Pope said. "If they do these things, it's not greenscamming. If they did what they say they will, it would be major shift."

Michael Barbaro reported from Bentonville, Ark., for this article, and Felicity Barringer from Washington.


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Monday, October 24, 2005

The Criminals

I got a call this morning from Detective __________, of the Emporia Police Department. She sounded like a friendly but professional cop, and she was looking for someone with my name.

Is your middle initial P?

No, mine's A.

Is your birthdate 04-17-78?

No.

Okay, sorry to bother you, and thanks for your time.

I told her it was no problem, it's actually somewhat common. And it really is. A couple years ago I was served papers by the county sheriff for someone with my name. After getting over the shock of it, I looked more closely and noticed that the guy they were looking for had the middle initial M. I often get calls from bill collectors trying to track down someone with my name. So far they'vd always had a different middle initial.

Is there a network of folks out there with my name who are operating a criminal ring? It's a little scary sometimes.


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Sunday, October 23, 2005

Recommended Reading

Music Lust: Recommended Listening for Every Mood, Moment, and Reason
by Nic Harcourt


I picked up this book at my local library because I was familiar with Nic Harcourt's public radio show Morning Becomes Eclectic on California's KCRW. I used to listen to his old shows online, at his website.

This book is Nic's list of musical recommendations. It's completely personal and opinionated, and he states that up front. But unless you're really snotty or closeminded, you're going to like many of his recommendations. He covers every genre I can think of, including Icelandic bands and Native American singers.

I highly recommend that any discriminating music fan pick up a copy of this book. I can't wait to buy some new music; he's given me a lot of fresh choices.


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Saturday, October 22, 2005

Letter from Jeremiah Haskins

We received a letter this week from Jeremiah Haskins, purported resident of the Sedgwick County Jail. I have no idea who this person might be. The letter was addressed to our correct street address, with a correct first name. The last name was not correct; it appears that the writer hesitated for a bit and then wrote "White" as the last name. It is quite a bizarre letter indeed. Nearly frightening at first. I offer you images of both pages of the letter as well as my own attempt at a typed copy of his text.

Jeremiah Haskins letter 1Jeremiah Haskins letter 2

"PARTY ON WAYNE
Well I guess your wondering what someone from the Sedgwick County Jail could be writing you for Here let me fill you in a bit of my My Mr. Get Lucky story of my life. You would agree And argue with me on many things that life is tough + hardening as you go forth. I Don't think that's true with everybody.
I have began to find out what missing out on education can do to my life I am homeless because of My Brother That kicked me out of My Grandmothers house Because All I had been doing was trying to find work in a town that don't provide. My Grandma went to live with my Mom leaving the house to me alone for the begining year of 2005 My Brother took place now going to buy the house My Mom is taking possesion over for her benifits of selling it to him that kicked me on the street because of my uneffortlessness I have with with being untrained with toils of having many friends and forget to stay in contact with my relatives now they want nothing to do with me. Neither my Mother or Father that lives in AZ. Left on the boundaries of unfortunate events of a stolen comic book landing my self in jail. Being also without Food this is now being provided. The jail linked me up to an old DUI I Got 2 yrs ago I lost my Grandma's car. My D.L. and Now I havn't any Idea of how long they could put over my head. Being that everybody seems to be against me in hunger for a well behaved life of employment is all I understand. I'm learned--in a different way to see that I don't like where I am IN Life the locked doors and silence of the years I've had is becoming over 15 yrs. I'm 26 White male that dropped out of school at sixteen I don't trust many ppl. It's weird for me to except why I could possiblely get 20.00 dollers from you. I guess I'm trying to sum up my letter. But maybe you could write back and share your veiws of how ks weather is in your city. I would Apprieciate an effort for you to mail out copies of this letter to other ppl. You know that I might make way for food traders in here cause that's what they all seem to be doing in here. If they in good heartedness decide to lend to minnie mindedness of my person As they would lend to Help support a kid Romania for 17 cents a day. Like I had done before. "LORD remember Me.
Yea I understanding of the complexitiy of the things one chooses in life is a whirlwind of disasters or vegitation I sure know that communications have boosted me of any possesion I might attemt to ever own In my life. Check Me Out What Matters to me was Way of Life
INTRANET
is Good + on Time
510-84-1727
Sincerely-
MR. Jeremiah Haskins"

I can not make this kind of shit up! I don't know if this guy had any idea who he was writing to, and I can't really figure out what his purpose was. We didn't send him the $20 he mentions. I can't find any record of his incarceration on our state's very extensive correctional system database. Is it just a prank? I don't know.


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Friday, October 21, 2005

A Poem

My uncle wrote this poem that was in The Mennonite back in August. I like it.

Breaking and entering
by Michael Martin

You have heard,
and verily I say unto you now--
Is it not written that Christ will come
as a thief in the night?
I tell you again, truly he will come
as a thief,
jimmying the lock on your back door
under cover of night,
tiptoeing on cats-feet to the living room,
lifting your artwork from the walls,
rifling the best of your CD collection
and pinching your stereo
as his angel buddies giggle in the
dark of the driveway--
hot-wiring your car.
Surely he will take your treasures,
but fear not--
for if you call upon his name,
will he not return again
in the brightness of morning,
wearing different clothes,
to see if your heart too
has left with the loot?


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Thursday, October 20, 2005

Google = God

A Journey to a Thousand Maps Begins With an Open Code
New York Times
October 20, 2005
By Damon Darlin

A Google map is no longer just a Google map.

You can still search Google Maps to figure out how to get from here to there, but why would you, when you can use it to pinpoint kosher restaurants in Cincinnati, traffic cameras in Dublin, or hot spring spas anywhere in the United States? How about finding coffee shops in Seattle that provide free wireless Internet access? Or would you prefer to locate the McMansion your boss just bought and find how out exactly how much he paid for it?

An army of programmers, most of them doing it just for fun, has grabbed the software code that generates the distinctive maps with their drop-shadowed virtual pushpins, and combined it with other data like the locations of potholes, taco trucks and U.F.O. sightings, and even the sites of murders and muggings.

The result is Google map mash-ups, the latest form of Internet information repackaged for entertainment and, perhaps, profit. For instance, type the official airline flight abbreviation and flight number into the Google search engine and FBOweb.com should come up at the top of the results page. Click on that and you will see a pushpin marking the spot where the plane is. The service also provides a data box listing the speed, altitude and estimated time of arrival of the flight.
Another service, Homepricerecords.com, combines the home sales data with a Google map when you type in an address. (It currently has data only for homes in the San Francisco and Los Angeles areas, but the service promises that Chicago and New York data are coming soon.)

No one really knows how many Google map mash-ups are out there, and it is difficult to hazard a guess on how many new ones are created each day. But that does not stop some bloggers from desperately racing to keep up with the latest. Mike Pegg, an account manager for a software company in Waterloo, Ontario, is one of them. He created Google Maps Mania (www.gmapsmania.com) several months ago in a quixotic attempt to chronicle the phenomenon.

Almost every day he lists a dozen new ones, ranging from the commonplace, like sex offender maps, to the esoteric, like bird sightings in India. "I am their press release," Mr. Pegg said.

Why are people doing this? The flippant answer is also the honest one: because they can. Google has revealed the map-generating software, called an A.P.I., or application programming interface. (You can find it at www.google.com/apis/maps/.) And with that A.P.I., a programmer can create a mash-up by combining it with other data - like apartment listings on Craigslist, or demographic data from the United States census. The programming technique, itself a mash-up of programs, is also known as Ajax, for Asynchronous JavaScript and XML.

Mash-ups are not a new phenomenon on the Web. Musicians have been doing something similar with other artists' songs for some time. The best-known example is DJ Danger Mouse's combination of the Beatles' "White Album" with Jay-Z's "Black Album" last year to yield "The Grey Album." Online, Hopstop.com combines subway and bus directions in New York, Boston and Washington with a database of restaurants and entertainment spots.

What is new is that big companies are encouraging users to tap into the information. Amazon has been allowing entrepreneurs to hijack parts of its database and software code to create new applications like MusicPlasma, which graphically displays connections between various musical artists. (Type in the band Weezer and a constellation of other bands, like Nirvana, Nine Inch Nails and Zwan, surround it). The site, recently renamed Liveplasma.com, has created a similar search tool for movies and - no surprise - has a free mapping feature for its habitués.

"It is happening so fast," said Jef Poskanzer, a longtime programmer in Berkeley, Calif., who has created a hot springs map as well as maps of old star forts in Paris, a yacht race and public transportation systems in Paris and the San Francisco Bay area. "This is like the 1990's, when everyone was creating everything on the Web."

The difference, he said, is that it is now even more democratic because it is so simple to do. "It still takes a programmer to write these kinds of Google maps, but it is easier because you can go to another site and copy the code," he said.

It just got a lot easier. A company started by Marc Andreessen, a co-founder of Netscape, hopes to democratize map mash-ups even more. He created Ning.com, which automates the tools needed to create a Google-based map so almost anyone can make one.

Once you have registered for "developer status," the site copies the code behind a particular Web site you want to imitate, allowing you tweak it and make it your own. In less than five minutes, you could have the Mung Bean Salad Restaurant site up and running.

Google recognized while developing the mapping feature that it would not have the time or the desire to create a host of special interest maps. Yet having numerous mash-ups would serve Google's strategy of becoming the ubiquitous organizer of the world's information - hence its openness. The company made it economically and technically feasible for Web sites to present data in map form, said Bret Taylor, product manager for Google Local.

Yahoo has opened the A.P.I.'s behind several of its Web services, including Flickr, its photo-storing site; Yahoo Shopping; and Yahoo Maps. Even Microsoft, which has been guarded about sharing its code, has released the A.P.I. for its mapping feature. But Google Maps caught on fastest and now seems to have the greatest number of developers writing for it. (Exactly how many, Google said, is a closely guarded secret.)

Mr. Taylor said one reason for the Google Maps' popularity may be that Google allows mash-up creators to share in the revenue from ads that Google sells and places on sites. (In fact, in exchange for allowing use of the maps, Google reserves the right to run ads on the sites in the future.) "It's great for the developer and it's great for Google," Mr. Taylor said.

A new class of entrepreneur is jumping in as well. Pete Flint, a 2004 graduate of Stanford University's business school, and a classmate, Sami Inkinen, started a mash-up called Trulia.com, which pinpoints real estate listings on a Google map. Click on a pushpin in a favorite neighborhood and up pops the listings, along with comparables from recent home sales and other nearby properties.

Trulia has posted data only for five California cities, and that data is a bit thin because it uses publicly available sources like newspapers and Web sites, not the Multiple Listing Service, the copyrighted databases belonging to local broker associations. Trulia plans on adding additional layers of information, like census data.

But it is already easy to see the income-earning possibilities, either through advertising or generating highly specific leads for real estate agents. "We very much follow the Google model," Mr. Flint said. "It is just a much more focused model of the Google search engine."

Google's openness to the use of its maps does have limits, though. Once a mash-up turns into a large-scale commercial enterprise, Google looks to share in the revenue. That is happening at Trulia; Google lawyers are trying to negotiate a royalty agreement. "At the moment it is free," Mr. Flint said, "and we are taking advantage of it."


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Tuesday, October 18, 2005

Miriam Toews

I stumbled upon Toews' latest book A Complicated Kindness at the public library. I'm only halfway through it, but I can tell it will be right up there on my top books list. While searching for more information, I found other links to Toews and her work:
Here's a funny and typical section from the book, giving the 16-year-old narrator's views on Mennonites:

"We're Mennonites. As far as I know, we are the most embarrassing sub-sect of people to belong to if you're a teenager ... A Mennonite telephone survey might consist of questions like, would you prefer to live or die a cruel death, and if you answer 'live' the Menno doing the survey hangs up on you. Imagine the least well-adjusted kid in your school starting a breakaway clique of people whose manifesto includes a ban on the media, dancing, smoking, temperate climates, movies, drinking, rock'n'roll, having sex for fun, swimming, make-up, jewellery, playing pool, going to cities, or staying up past nine o'clock. That was Menno all over."


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Monday, October 17, 2005

iPod Antichrist

Today's segment of the Unger Report on NPR's Day to Day was hilarious: Selling the iPod Madness. Go listen to it. Now.


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Sunday, October 16, 2005

Video Games Save the World?

Video Game World Gives Peace a Chance
By Mike Musgrove
Washington Post Staff Writer
Sunday, October 16, 2005; F01

Parents who worry that video games are teaching kids to settle conflicts with blasters and bloodshed can take heart: A new generation of video games wants to save the world through peace and democracy.

A team at Carnegie Mellon University is working on an educational computer game that explores the Mideast conflict -- you win by negotiating peace between Israelis and Palestinians. This spring, the United Nations' World Food Programme released an online game in which players must figure out how to feed thousands of people on a fictitious island.


This weekend, the University of Southern California is kicking off a competition to develop a game that promotes international goodwill toward the United States, a kind of Voice of America for the gamer set.

And lest anyone think only professors and policy wonks are involved, a unit of MTV this week announced a contest to come up with a video game that fights genocide in Darfur, Sudan.

Internet-based computer games, in which players create characters in a virtual world and interact to solve problems or win battles, are branching out from fantasy into serious social issues. Academics recognize their power as a new form of mass entertainment, and activists hope to tap into their enormous worldwide popularity to reach a new generation used to interacting through computers.

"It's been kind of a surprise for us. It just took off," said Jennifer Parmelee, a spokeswoman for the U.N.'s food program.

So popular was the U.N.'s game, titled Food Force, Yahoo had to step in as a Web host for the game when swarms of Internet users converged on http://www.food-force.com/ and accidentally knocked it off-line. The game, which Parmelee said was initially regarded with skepticism within the U.N., has been downloaded 2 million times since its launch.

Stephen Friedman, general manager of an MTV channel shown on college campuses, said he thinks his network's contest could help spread awareness of Darfur to young people who are interested in games but who don't follow world events.

"Activism needs to be rethought and reinvented with each generation," he said. "This is a generation that lives online -- what better way to have an effect?" The network is promising a $50,000 prize to the student or team of students that comes up with the best idea.

Carnegie Mellon's project, called PeaceMaker, is led by an Israeli citizen named Asi Burak, who has sought input from both sides of the conflict for the game his team is building. In it, players take a role as an Israeli or Palestinian leader charged with bringing peace to the region. Use too much military force and the region falls into violence -- but give too many concessions quickly and a leader risks assassination.

"We want to prove that video games can be serious and deal with meaningful issues," said Burak, who will be lecturing about it at the Serious Games conference in Washington next month, a get-together dedicated to introducing game makers to potential clients interested in educational games.

Edward Castronova, a professor at the University of Indiana who has written a book about the dynamics of virtual worlds, said he wishes the State Department would invest in an immersive online game that would appeal to teenagers across the globe -- a game in which players could participate in an online world governed by democratic principles.

"It would just have one feature," he said, " live democracy. See what it's like when issues get resolved through peaceful voting and transition of power.

"Games give you the opportunity to live a culture and I think that is dramatically more powerful and persuasive than a million leaflets or 60,000 Peace Corps volunteers."

A State Department official said the agency doesn't have plans to make such an investment.

"We are not generally a source of funding for experimental technology," said Jeremy Curtin, senior adviser to the undersecretary of state for public diplomacy. "But we are very interested in what the private sector is doing in terms of creative use of technologies."

USC professors Joshua Fouts and Douglas Thomas, the organizers of that school's contest, have discussed the project with State Department officials and hope to get a policymaker on their judging panel. The contest winner will be announced on the eve of a video game industry conference in Los Angeles next year.

The two said their contest was inspired by playing and exploring the virtual world of an online game called Star Wars Galaxies, which lets players around the world log on and participate in the universe of the "Star Wars" movies. They found that many players from other countries had a negative view of Americans, an impression that sometimes became more positive as they played cooperatively with players based in the United States.

"It's a virtual exchange program," said Fouts, who worked at Voice of America for six years before becoming the director of USC's Center on Public Diplomacy.

The biggest challenge for programmers entering the contest might be one that policymakers and activists have never had to think about: The game will have to be fun. After all, the loftiest and most educational game in the world won't have much positive result if nobody plays it.

David Tucker, a computer science major at the University of Maryland who hopes to land a job in game design, said he didn't know whether he'd want to play such a game or not. "I guess it would depend on the quality of the game," he said. "I know I have played games that don't have violence but are enjoyable." After a short pause, he added, "I can't think of any at the moment."

"If you write a boring book and people stop on page two, it has no impact," said Jesse H. Ausubel, a director at the Richard Lounsbery Foundation, which provided $125,000 in funds to sponsor USC's contest.

Is democracy "fun"? Castronova thinks aspiring game designers should have more than enough to work with for such a project. "You could look at the U.S. Constitution as a big game," he said. "We've been playing it for 200 years. And we love it."

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Saturday, October 15, 2005

I Think I'm So Smart.

The reason I post those incredibly large articles in their entirety is because of this: have you ever found a link to a really cool-sounding article, only to discover that archived articles are only available to paying subscribers? The NY Times does this, and it pisses me off. So I post the whole thing to make sure I (and you) can read it later.

Well. Some days I just amaze myself.

I was searching for some random information when I stumbled upon nerve.com, a very nice site indeed. They have a humorous column called I Did It for Science in which people do weird sex things as scientific experiments. Funny and titillating stuff.

I wanted to read the one about a high dollar sex doll experience. But of course, "Become a Premium member to read the rest of the article!" (And that's their exclamation point.)

Suddenly I was struck with a brilliant thought! I went to archive.org and typed the sex doll article address into the Wayback Machine. Presto Chango! I picked the archive date that was closest to the original post date (Feb. 24, 2004: found on the nerve site somewhere), and I had the article, all for free. Not all of the photos are available for every article, but who looks at a sex magazine for the pictures?

I haven't tried this with many other inaccessible archives, so I can't completely swear that I'm a genius, but I do think I'm pretty smart.


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Friday, October 14, 2005

Harriet Miers: President of the George W. Bush Adoring Fan Club

From released personal correspondence on The Smoking Gun:

"You and Laura are the greatest!"
"You are the best Governor ever!"
"Hopefully Jenna and Barbara realize that their parents are 'cool'--as do the rest of us."

What an odd bunch of people.  Then again, if someone published every scrap of paper I scribbled on, I'd probably look like a wacko as well!


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Thursday, October 13, 2005

I Can't Believe I've Never Thought of This!

(Disclaimer: Of course I realize this is crazy hippy-shit. This is a plot by socialist liberals to turn our kids into rule-free, guilt-free, moral-free wishy-washies. But doesn't it kind of make sense? Have you ever housetrained a dog? No one that I know of has ever considered putting a diaper on their puppy. It's the same thing--really! Shit is shit is shit. I think I could get into this....)

Dare to Bare
New York Times
October 11, 2005
By Meredith F. Small

Like any American parent, I spent more than two years changing diapers. At the time, I thought it was a necessary evil; after all, you can't have babies or toddlers going whenever and wherever they want.

But, it turns out, there is a group of parents - supported by a pediatrician, some child-rearing experts and, of course, a Web site - who disagree. The diaper-free-by-three movement - and the three here is three weeks, not three years - claims that babies need never wear diapers again.

According to the Web site diaperfreebaby.org, diaper liberation comes as caretakers develop an "elimination communication" with their infants. "Elimination communication" is a fancy term for "paying attention," in the same way we notice other stuff babies communicate like hunger, tiredness or a desire to be picked up.

In this case, parents watch for the kind of fussiness, squirming and funny faces that come before a baby urinates or has a bowel movement. Caretakers should also pay attention to any daily routines that the baby follows, like urinating after feedings or when waking up. At that point, it's a simple matter of holding the baby on the pot, and pretty soon he or she connects the toilet with its function, and the pattern is set.

As an anthropologist, I know that this idea is nothing new. Most babies and toddlers around the world, and throughout human history, have never worn diapers. For instance, in places like China, India and Kenya, children wear split pants or run around naked from the waist down. When it's clear that they have to go, they can squat or be held over the right hole in a matter of seconds.

Parents and caretakers in these cultures see diapers as not the best, but the worst alternative. Why bind bulky cloth around a small child? Why use a disposable diaper that keeps buckets of urine next to tender skin?

The trick is that infants in these cultures are always physically entwined with a parent or someone else, and "elimination communication" is the norm. With bare bottoms, they ride on the hip or back and it's easy to feel when they need to go. The result is no diaper rash, no washing cloth diapers, no clogging the landfill with disposables, no frustrating struggle in the bathroom with a furious 2-year-old.

I am ashamed to admit that, even though I've studied how babies are cared for all over the world, it never occurred to me to focus on how children in other cultures use the potty, or not. I certainly borrowed all the other kinds of child-rearing behaviors that I admired from other cultures like carrying my daughter all the time, co-sleeping and feeding her on demand. And I was against the Western ideology of making my child independent and self-reliant. I rejected the crib, stroller and jump seat, all devices intended to teach babies to be on their own. Instead I embraced the ideology of non-Western cultures and opted for the closest kind of attachment I could get.

So why didn't I use that entwinement to free us both from diapers?

Because child-rearing traditions are culturally entrenched. The use of diapers in particular is so engrained in Western culture that it's almost impossible to imagine life without them.

Thanks to Freud, we also see the bathroom as a snake pit of psychological danger, and believe that the only way to prevent scarring a child for life is to let him or her come to the toilet in his or her own time, assuming there will be a diaper pinned on for as long as it takes. (I'm going to take a wild guess and say that the 75 countries that practice diaper-free training do not have a disproportionately high number of obsessive-compulsive adults. Of course, adults who were raised diaper-free may have other issues to deal with, like a strange sensation whenever anyone makes a hissing sound or the knowledge that at 7 months, a photo of you sitting on the toilet appeared on the front page of this newspaper.)

We are also a bathroom-oriented culture. American houses these days usually have several bathrooms, sometimes one for each bedroom, or each person. And they are often color-coordinated, lavishly decorated shrines to washing up and eliminating waste where everyone, even children, would like to spend a lot of time.

With so much cultural baggage behind the bathroom door, no wonder it never occurred to me that elimination might be a much easier business.

At this point, I haven't changed a diaper in six years, and it doesn't look as if I'll be faced with this issue again. But given the opportunity, I'd certainly go the diaper-free route. Just the thought of a baby's bare bottom bouncing through the house is reason enough to try.

Meredith F. Small, a professor of anthropology at Cornell University, is the author of "Our Babies, Ourselves: How Biology and Culture Shape the Way We Parent."


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Wednesday, October 12, 2005

May Be the Reason I Blog

Cyber-Catharsis: Bloggers Use Web Sites as Therapy

By Yuki Noguchi
Washington Post
Wednesday, October 12, 2005; A01

Walker White never kept a diary, but when his wife, Lindsay, was diagnosed with lymphoma in April, he started a Web log.

What began as a message center about tests, spinal taps and diagnoses evolved into a kind of personal journal, he said. "It became pretty clear to me it was an outlet for me," said White, 39, who lives and works in Washington. "I think it made me think through the issue and it made me think about what lay behind us and what lay ahead of us."

The Internet is now teeming with some 15 million blogs. Although the medium first drew mainstream attention with commentary on high-profile events such as the presidential election, many now use it to chronicle intensely personal experiences, venting confessions in front of millions of strangers who can write back.

Nearly half of bloggers consider it a form of therapy, according to a recent survey sponsored by America Online Inc. And although some psychologists question the use of the Internet for therapy, one hospital in High Point, N.C., started devoting space to patients' blogs on its Web site, a practice Inova Fairfax Hospital is also considering.

The patients use only first names on their blogs. Mary, a patient at the High Point Regional Health System, started blogging about ups and downs following her mini-gastric bypass surgery in March.

"Before having this surgery, I could look at the largest person on earth and think I was as big or bigger," she wrote.

The project has been so successful -- both as a marketing tool for the hospital and a form of group therapy for patients who get feedback from their readers -- that High Point is considering adding video blogs, said Eric Fletcher, a spokesman for the hospital.

Most individual bloggers use Internet sites like Google, Yahoo, Lycos, MSN and AOL, which offer free software for users to set up their blog and add or withdraw comments. Blogs are different from the personal Web pages that were popular a few years ago because they are more interactive, designed to look like a dialogue between the blogger and the audience.

Although AOL provides tools that allow bloggers to limit their audience to selected viewers, most don't, said Bill Schreiner, vice president for AOL's community programming. "It's like they're writing the novel of their lives, and [public] participation adds truth to their story."

Blogging combines two recommended techniques for people to work through problems: writing in a journal and using a computer to type out thoughts. Some bloggers say the extra dimension of posting thoughts on the Web enables them to broach difficult subjects with loved ones, as well as reap support from a virtual community of people they don't know.

"I think it's a way of validating feelings. It's a way of purging things inside of you," said Judith HeartSong, a 41-year-old Rockville artist. As a child, she kept diaries filled with anguished accounts of abuse hidden under her bed, she said, but now she posts entries on the Web.

"This month is the third anniversary of my sobriety . . . three years totally free of alcohol," HeartSong wrote in a recent Web log entry. "Next month is the third-year anniversary of my leaving my old life."

Although it may feel good to blog, psychologists warn that going public with private musings may have ramifications, and that little research has been done on the consequences of the Internet confessional.

"I certainly don't advise anyone to do it. They're taking a big risk," said Patricia Wallace, a psychologist and researcher at Johns Hopkins University and author of "The Psychology of the Internet." People open themselves up to cruel comments, and worse: identity theft, for instance, or even losing a job for kvetching about a boss.

HeartSong said most of her reader comments are positive, but that she does get occasional attacks. At one point, she received so many hostile and threatening e-mails from a reader that she asked AOL to intervene and prevent the man from contacting her again, she said.

Some bloggers are unprepared for the attention and don't realize that what seems to be a disposable medium is anything but.

"It seems that although we tell people that the Internet is a public space, people just don't get it," said Susan B. Barnes, associate director of the Lab for Social Computing at the Rochester Institute for Technology, which studies social issues in computing. A blogger can erase a previous entry, but it's often saved on an Internet server and remains visible for years to come. "If you have a journal, that's your private journal, and it's assumed that you can control your journal. But what if it's online?"

White initially felt cloaked from public view by the vastness of the Internet, assuming that few people would be interested in his inner thoughts. But he was wrong: "You find out pretty quickly that a lot of people you don't expect to read it, read it."

Despite the element of risk, the relationships that develop between the writer and the audience can become very real, said Matthew G. Kirschenbaum, assistant professor of English at the University of Maryland, who studies blogs.

Pamela Hilger, for example, considers herself a member of a very tightknit community of dozens of people who read each others' online journals -- even though, after more than two years, most know her only by her first name.

"My father used to say, 'You don't air your dirty laundry in public,' " she said. But now Hilger, who lives in Los Gatos, Calif., said she shares nearly everything online, including photos of scars from the surgery she had after her lung cancer was diagnosed in June. "After I was diagnosed, the first people I turned to are my friends and journaling buddies," said Hilger, who reads about 50 other blogs. "They're never failing with support and encouragement."

Her readers send e-mails if she doesn't post daily messages. Some want to start an online fund to help pay her medical bills. When her fellow blogger's brother split from his wife, several online friends drove hundreds of miles to save the man's dogs from the pound where the wife had left them.

"With my blog, I've learned how to share things with people that are close to me," including her sister and her 14-year-old daughter and 20-year-old son, she said. But of the 6,271 comments she has received over the years, most are from complete strangers who found her online. "Sometimes it's easier to write about it to 1,000 strangers than to sit face to face with someone you know well."
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Tuesday, October 11, 2005

Books I've Read

I've kept pretty accurate records of the books I've read for the last six years. It's interesting to go back and see patterns and remember different periods of my life, as well as where I was living at the time.

09-99 Sweet Thursday—John Steinbeck
09-99 Peace Shall Destroy Many—Rudy Wiebe
09-99 The Power and the Glory—Graham Greene
09-99 Coming Through Slaughter—Michael Ondaatje
11-13-99 Lila: An Inquiry Into Morals—Robert Pirsig
11-14-99 Fred Kabotie: Hopi Indian Artist—F.K. with Bill Belknap
12-05-99 Blindness—Jose Saramago
12-07-99 Flint—Louis L’Amour
12-21-99 Disgrace—J.M. Coetzee
12-25-99 The Lone Ranger and Tonto Fistfight in Heaven—Sherman Alexie
01-07-00 Plainsong—Kent Haruf
01-10-00 Cities of the Plain—Cormac McCarthy
01-22-00 Darkness Visible—William Styron
01-26-00 A Place of My Own—Michael Pollan
02-13-00 The Street Lawyer—John Grisham
02-13-00 Active Sights: Art as Social Interaction—Timothy Van Laar
02-20-00 Artoday—Edward Lucie-Smith
02-23-00 Second Nature: A Gardener’s Education—Michael Pollan
03-17-00 The Daily Practice of Painting: Writings and Interviews 1960-1993—Gerhard
Richter
04-10-00 Working on the Chain Gang—Walter Mosley
04-20-00 The Elephant Vanishes—Haruki Murakami
04-21-00 The Journey Home—Edward Abbey
05-01-00 No Turning Back—Polingaysi Qoyawayma
05-07-00 Life of the Beloved—Henri J.M. Nouwen
06-03-00 House of Leaves—Mark Z. Danielewski
07-11-00 An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness—Kay Redfield Jamison
07-11-00 Discovering the Enneagram—Richard Rohr
08-24-00 Passin’ Through—Louis L’Amour
08-27-00 The Shadow Riders—Louis L’Amour
09-04-00 The Hotel New Hampshire—John Irving
10-13-00 Warhol—Carter Ratcliff
10-22-00 The Hours—Michael Cunningham
11-01-00 The Bean Trees—Barbara Kingsolver
11-08-00 Holidays on Ice—David Sedaris
11-10-00 Barrel Fever—David Sedaris
11-11-00 The Andromeda Strain—Michael Crichton
11-13-00 Tom Swift on the Phantom Satellite—Victor Appleton II
11-15-00 Me Talk Pretty One Day—David Sedaris
12-06-00 Talking in Bed—Antonya Nelson
12-28-00 A Wrinkle In Time—Madeleine L’Engle
01-03-01 Potato Baron—John Thorndike
01-06-01 The Great Gatsby—F. Scott Fitzgerald
01-12-01 I Know This Much Is True—Wally Lamb
01-30-01 Krehbiel: Life and Works of an American Artist
02-06-01 Of Mice and Men—John Steinbeck
02-15-01 Traveling Mercies—Anne Lamott
03-04-01 Bird by Bird—Anne Lamott
05-04-01 The Poisonwood Bible—Barbara Kingsolver
05-09-01 The World According to Garp—John Irving
06-07-01 Hometown—Tracy Kidder
06-21-01 Take the Cannoli—Sarah Vowell
09-08-01 The Toughest Indian in the World—Sherman Alexie
10-18-01 On Writing—Stephen King
11-21-01 On the Rez—Ian Frazier
12-06-01 Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone—J.K. Rowling
12-15-01 Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets—J.K. Rowling
12-20-01 Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban—J.K. Rowling
01-01-02 Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire—J.K. Rowling
03-03-02 Reservation Blues—Sherman Alexie
04-02-02 Grass Dancer—Susan Power
? A Place of My Own—Michael Pollan
07-08-02 The Botany of Desire: A Plant’s-Eye View of the World—Michael Pollan
08-19-02 Nickel and Dimed—Barbara Ehrenreich
? Crop Art and Other Earthworks—Stan Heard
? A Century of Russian Mennonite History in America—Harley J. Stucky
? Vision, Doctrine, War: Mennonite Identity and Organization in America 1890-
1930—James C. Juhnke
10-17-02 Zen & the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance—Robert M. Pirsig
12-04-02 Up From the Rubble—Peter & Elfrieda Dyck
12-12-02 The European History of the Swiss Mennonites—Martin H. Schrag
12-19-02 Thinking in Pictures—Temple Grandin
01-25-03 Mysterious Stranger—David Blaine
07-03-03 Small Is Beautiful—E.F. Schumacher
08-19-03 Big Trouble—Dave Barry
09-28-03 Indian Killer—Sherman Alexie
10-04-03 Gerhard Richter: October 18,1977—Museum of Modern Art
10-19-03 The Testament—John Grisham
11-06-03 The Lexus & the Olive Tree: Understanding Globalization—Thomas Friedman
11-17-03 A Concise History of Germany—Mary Fulbrook
12-01-03 Naked in Baghdad—Anne Garrels
01-10-04 O Pioneers!—Willa Cather
02-18-04 Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix—J.K. Rowling
03-22-04 Bad Land: An American Romance—Jonathan Raban
04-17-04 Into the Wild—Jon Krakauer
05-16-04 Gandhi’s Passion—Stanley Wolpert
05-23-04 Home—Tracy Kidder
06-04-04 Beyond the Great Snow Mountains—Louis L’Amour
06-15-04 A Place to Stand—Jimmy Santiago Baca
06-20-04 Homesteading—Gene Logsdon
07-07-04 A Day No Pigs Would Die—Robert Newton Peck
07-16-04 Arabia: A Journey Through the Labyrinth—Jonathan Raban
07-19-04 Waxwings—Jonathan Raban
07-26-04 Old Glory: An American Voyage—Jonathan Raban
09-06-04 What’s the Matter With Kansas?—Thomas Frank
09-12-04 Citizenship Papers—Wendell Berry
09-25-04 Homegrown Democrat—Garrison Keillor
11-15-04 The Landscaping Revolution—Andy Wasowski
12-15-04 Lives of the Great 20th-Century Artists—Edward Lucie-Smith
12-29-04 God’s Debris—Scott Adams
01-18-05 Banana Republicans—Sheldon Rampton & John Stauber
03-22-05 The Good House Book—Clarke Snell
04-27-05 God Bless You Dr. Kevorkian—Kurt Vonnegut
06-21-05 Portnoy’s Complaint—Philip Roth
06-30-05 Sacred Clowns—Tony Hillerman
07-15-05 Coyote Waits—Tony Hillerman
07-22-05 Plan B: Further Thoughts on Faith—Anne Lamott
07-24-05 A Thief of Time—Tony Hillerman
07-30-05 Talking God—Tony Hillerman
08-02-05 Skeleton Man—Tony Hillerman
08-03-05 Hunting Badger—Tony Hillerman
08-04-05 The Wailing Wind—Tony Hillerman
08-07-05 The First Eagle—Tony Hillerman
08-09-05 The Fallen Man—Tony Hillerman
09-03-05 Seldom Disappointed—Tony Hillerman
09-07-05 No Country for Old Men—Cormac McCarthy
09-15-05 The Sinister Pig—Tony Hillerman
09-21-05 Skinwalkers—Tony Hillerman
09-26-05 New Rules—Bill Maher


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Monday, October 10, 2005

Word of the Moment

wont (wônt) adj. Accustomed or used; likely.

"It is well and good to opine or theorize about a subject, as humankind is wont to do, but when moral posturing is replaced by an honest assessment of the data, the result is often a new, surprising insight."

Freakonomics : A Rogue Economist Explores the Hidden Side of Everything by Steven D. Levitt


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Sunday, October 09, 2005

Wobblies

In Praise of the 'Wobblies' (NPR: This I Believe)
By Ted Gup
September 12, 2005

"For years I really didn't know what I believed. I always seemed to stand in the no-man's land between opposing arguments, yearning to be won over by one side or the other, but finding instead degrees of merit in both.

I remember some 35 years ago, sitting at a table with the editor of The Washington Post and a half dozen Harvard kids. We were all finalists for a Post internship and the editor was there to winnow our numbers down. He asked each of us what we thought about the hot issues of the day -- Vietnam, Nixon, the demonstrations. The Harvard kids were dazzling. They knew exactly where they stood. Me, I just stumbled on every issue, sounding so muddled. I was sure I had forever lost my shot at the Post. Why, I wondered, could I not see as clearly as those around me?

When the lunch was over and everyone rose to leave, the editor put his hand on my arm and asked me to stay. We talked again about the war and how it was dividing the country. A month later he wrote me a rejection letter. He said I was too young for the job but he liked my attitude. He told me that he "hunched I had a hell of a future" and to keep bugging him. I did.

Seven years later he hired me.

But that first letter, now framed in my office, had already given me an invaluable license. It had let me know that it was OK to be perplexed, to be torn by issues, to look at the world and not feel inadequate because it would not sort itself out cleanly. In the company of the confident, I had always envied their certainty. I imagined myself like some tiny sailboat, aimlessly tacking in whatever wind prevailed at the moment.

But in time, I came to accept, even embrace, what I called "my confusion," and to recognize it as a friend and ally, no apologies needed. I preferred to listen rather than to speak; to inquire, not crusade. As a noncombatant, I was welcomed at the tables of even bitterly divided foes. I came to recognize that I had my own compass and my own convictions and if, at times, they took me in circles, at least they expanded outward. I had no wish for converts -- where would I lead them?

An editor and mentor at the Post once told me I was "Wobbly." I asked who else was in that category and drew comfort from its quirky ranks. They were good people all -- open-minded, inquisitive, and yes, confused. We shared a common creed. Our articles of faith all ended with a question mark. I wouldn't want a whole newsroom, hospital, platoon or -- God forbid -- a nation of us. But in periods of crisis, when passions are high and certainty runs rabid, it's good to have a few of us on hand. In such times, I believe it falls to us Wobblies to try and hold the shrinking common ground."


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Saturday, October 08, 2005

Dishwashers and the Decline of the American Family

Washing Their Hands Of the Last Frontier
In the Kitchens of Many Immigrants, Dishwasher Is a Permanent Turnoff

By Phuong Ly
Washington Post Staff Writer
Saturday, October 8, 2005; A01

A couple of months ago, in the privacy of his Reston townhouse, Alan Chien made a final break from cultural tradition, a guilt-filled decision he has yet to share with his parents.

He used his dishwasher. He knows his parents will not understand.

"They don't believe in it," said Chien, 35, an engineer who emigrated with his family from Taiwan when he was a toddler. "Just because they never used it, I never used it, so it was just a mysterious thing to me."

In many immigrant homes, the automatic dishwasher is the last frontier. Long after new arrivals pick up football, learn the intricacies of the multiplex and the DMV and develop a taste for pizza, they resist the dishwasher. Some joke that not using the appliance is one of the truest signs of immigrant heritage, whether they hail from Africa, Latin America, Asia or Eastern Europe.


If they have a dishwasher -- and many do, because it is standard equipment in most homes -- it becomes a glorified dish rack, a Tupperware storage cabinet or a snack-food bin. It's never turned on.

Officials at appliance companies have noticed: Sears doesn't even highlight the appliances in its ads in Spanish-language media.

It's a quirk in the assimilation process that baffles social scientists. "It's really striking," said Donna Gabaccia, who studies immigration and culinary history at the University of Minnesota. In the home, "technology is generally embraced by women. Certainly in terms of technology, their homes don't look that much different from Middle American homes."

Gabaccia said one explanation could be that immigrants can absorb only so much change. The dishwasher is a U.S. invention that is rare in most countries, even among the upper-middle class.

Chien, too, has a hard time explaining dishwasher guilt. Chien, whose younger sister goaded him into breaking his "mental block" on the matter, marvels over how the appliance scrubs off caked-on food. But he isn't sure whether he will keep using it.

"I still have the sense that it's kind of a waste of electricity," he said. "It's odd. We buy American clothes; we use the oven; we use the stove; but, somehow, that appliance. . . ."

Graciela Andres laments that her daughter, son-in-law and three grandchildren have abandoned washing by hand. "They do it the American way -- they put everything in the wash machine, no matter if it's a little spoon," said Andres, who emigrated from Bolivia in 1981.

She does not disdain her family's washer and dryer, microwave, heavy-duty mixer, DVD player or computers. But the dishwasher?

"I think if I wash by my hands, I do a better job," said Andres, 65, of Germantown. "We have to fill up the dishwasher. If you do it by hand, it gets clean right away."

Her daughter, Grace Rivera-Oven, says she cannot afford not to use it. Her five-cycle, stainless-steel Kenmore allows her to spend more time shuttling her children to baseball and soccer, serving on community boards and freelance writing.

As a teenager, she got a friend to teach her how to operate the dishwasher -- "She was white; I figured she knew how." Before her mother got home from work, she would run a load.

These days, she can use the dishwasher anytime she wants. Even so, she feels as if she's missing something. That's why every Saturday morning, she does the breakfast dishes by hand with her 10-year-old daughter, Amalia.

"We just gossip, gossip," said Rivera-Oven, 35. "I just wash them, and she dries. It just reminds me of when I was her age. I did them with my mother. Oh, I loved the drying."

Her mother chimes in, stirred by the memory. "Oh, yes, I remember when she would dry and I would check," Andres said, pretending to rub a glass between her fingers. "Squeak, squeak, squeak."

Kitchen historians speculate that the dishwasher lies at the heart of what it means to be a family. Dishwashers began appearing in many middle-class American households in the late 1960s and 1970s, about the time that many women began entering the workforce. A decade later, the microwave came along. The family dinner hour disappeared. It's been downhill from there.

"When people ate dinner together, they also cleaned up together," said Vicki Matranga, a kitchen historian and designer for the Illinois-based International Housewares Association. "Americans now want convenience. The kitchen is a showplace where you heat up your food in the microwave."

Outside the United States, Canada and Western Europe, dishwashers are uncommon. In most countries, people cannot afford them; if they could, then they already have maids, who can do the dishes by hand.

A 2004 economics report from the government of India noted that a growing middle class had pushed up sales of clothes washers, refrigerators and small appliances by 20 percent a year. Dishwashers, however, were a "negligible market."

In tech-crazed South Korea, many families boast refrigerators with built-in TV screens and a cooler that regulates the temperature especially for jars of kimchi, the spicy pickled cabbage -- but no dishwasher.

At Sears, officials do not make much of an effort to market dishwashers to immigrants. The company's Kenmore Elite TurboZone was touted in mainstream media, but Spanish-language newspapers and magazines ran only general ads about appliances.

Anecdotal evidence from Sears associates and customers suggests that Latinos care far more about cooktops than dishwashers, said Tina Settecase, vice president of home appliances.

"We're very careful about not changing our Hispanic customers," she said. "We're just trying to identify what the Hispanic customer wants and supply it."

But Mike McDermott, general manager of merchandising at General Electric, wonders whether more information about dishwashers might make a difference.

Like other appliance-makers, GE extols the dishwashers' energy efficiency. The U.S. Department of Energy agrees, citing findings that dishwashers, with a full load, use half as much water as washing by hand. Statistics from the D.C.-based Association of Home Appliance Manufacturers show that using the dishwasher six times a week costs $49 a year, a little more than the refrigerator.

"Where there isn't a dishwasher in a home, we need to understand why it's not there," McDermott said, "and what are some of the tools we can use to educate the consumer."

He will not have any luck with Douglas Lee's family. His American roots stretch back to 1963, when his grandparents emigrated from China. In three generations, nobody has used as dishwasher.

Lee, 22, of Springfield said he does not understand the appeal.

"Do you have to wash it beforehand to rinse it off? And if you wash it beforehand, why do you even need to use it?" asked Lee, a program manager for the Washington-based Organization of Chinese Americans. "I see a lot of my white friends doing it. I'm like: Oh, well, whatever. I guess I can't judge them on how they clean their dishes."

Bernie Fischer, a self-described "typical white guy" who grew up in Baltimore, knows all the benefits of the dishwasher. His parents had been so attached to theirs that they used it even though the wash cycle caused the lights to dim in their aging house.

But these days, his dishwasher is simply a drying rack. It was his wife's idea. Mary Ngo is a Vietnamese American.

"Mary's kind of set in her ways," said Fischer, 29, a soft-spoken Columbia psychiatrist.

"I just don't see the practicality of using the dishwasher," explained Ngo, 28, a job trainer born and raised in Montgomery County.

But she does let her husband turn on the appliance every two weeks -- to clean it, not the dishes.

© 2005 The Washington Post Company


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Friday, October 07, 2005

Word of the Moment

writ (rǐt) v. A past tense and a past participle of write. Signified, expressed, or embodied (writ large; writ small).

"(Yes, shorting the bagel man is white-collar crime, writ however small.) It might seem ludicrous to address as large and intractable a problem as white-collar crime through the life of a bagel man. But often a small and simple question can help chisel away at the biggest problems."

Freakonomics : A Rogue Economist Explores the Hidden Side of Everything by Steven D. Levitt


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Thursday, October 06, 2005

Brilliant!

I just used for the first time my Vietnamese Single Cup Coffee Filter. I was very impressed with the ease of use and the flavor of the product. I highly recommend one for yourself. Just pour in a few teaspoons of coffee, tighten down the stainless steel filter and fill with hot water. It's as simple as making a cup of tea. I used a medium-fine grind of a French Roast, and the coffee was excellent. A fine grind yields a bit of sediment that slips through the filter, but that just makes things seem more authentic, in my opinion. No more messing with a silly plastic machine that sputters and makes too much coffee for one person. No more buying boxes of coffee filters. Just a quiet morning routine and a perfectly personalized cup of brew. Brilliant!


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Wednesday, October 05, 2005

Harriet & W

Don't try to tell me Bush has no idea what Harriet thinks about abortion. "I have no litmus test" was his first answer to the question of whether he had ever talked to Harriet about it. When pressed, he said he couldn't recall ever sitting down with her and talking about it. Of course not, they were just standing around at the ranch! They explored a fucking canyon together while hanging out at the "Western White House." Click on the photo to see a funny "photo essay" from whitehouse.gov back in 2002, when Bush could still get away with the cowboy shit.


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Tuesday, October 04, 2005

NEWS FLASH: I'm moving to Bhutan to live with King Jigme Singye Wangchuck

New York Times
October 4, 2005
A New Measure of Well-Being From a Happy Little Kingdom
By Andrew C. Revkin

What is happiness? In the United States and in many other industrialized countries, it is often equated with money.

Economists measure consumer confidence on the assumption that the resulting figure says something about progress and public welfare. The gross domestic product, or G.D.P., is routinely used as shorthand for the well-being of a nation.

But the small Himalayan kingdom of Bhutan has been trying out a different idea.

In 1972, concerned about the problems afflicting other developing countries that focused only on economic growth, Bhutan's newly crowned leader, King Jigme Singye Wangchuck, decided to make his nation's priority not its G.D.P. but its G.N.H., or gross national happiness.

Bhutan, the king said, needed to ensure that prosperity was shared across society and that it was balanced against preserving cultural traditions, protecting the environment and maintaining a responsive government. The king, now 49, has been instituting policies aimed at accomplishing these goals.

Now Bhutan's example, while still a work in progress, is serving as a catalyst for far broader discussions of national well-being.

Around the world, a growing number of economists, social scientists, corporate leaders and bureaucrats are trying to develop measurements that take into account not just the flow of money but also access to health care, free time with family, conservation of natural resources and other noneconomic factors.

The goal, according to many involved in this effort, is in part to return to a richer definition of the word happiness, more like what the signers of the Declaration of Independence had in mind when they included "the pursuit of happiness" as an inalienable right equal to liberty and life itself.

The founding fathers, said John Ralston Saul, a Canadian political philosopher, defined happiness as a balance of individual and community interests. "The Enlightenment theory of happiness was an expression of public good or the public welfare, of the contentment of the people," Mr. Saul said. And, he added, this could not be further from "the 20th-century idea that you should smile because you're at Disneyland."

Mr. Saul was one of about 400 people from more than a dozen countries who gathered recently to consider new ways to define and assess prosperity.

The meeting, held at St. Francis Xavier University in northern Nova Scotia, was a mix of soft ideals and hard-nosed number crunching. Many participants insisted that the focus on commerce and consumption that dominated the 20th century need not be the norm in the 21st century.

Among the attendees were three dozen representatives from Bhutan - teachers, monks, government officials and others - who came to promote what the Switzerland-size country has learned about building a fulfilled, contented society.

While household incomes in Bhutan remain among the world's lowest, life expectancy increased by 19 years from 1984 to 1998, jumping to 66 years. The country, which is preparing to shift to a constitution and an elected government, requires that at least 60 percent of its lands remain forested, welcomes a limited stream of wealthy tourists and exports hydropower to India.

"We have to think of human well-being in broader terms," said Lyonpo Jigmi Thinley, Bhutan's home minister and ex-prime minister. "Material well-being is only one component. That doesn't ensure that you're at peace with your environment and in harmony with each other."

It is a concept grounded in Buddhist doctrine, and even a decade ago it might have been dismissed by most economists and international policy experts as naïve idealism.

Indeed, America's brief flirtation with a similar concept, encapsulated in E. F. Schumacher's 1973 bestseller "Small Is Beautiful: Economics as if People Mattered," ended abruptly with the huge and continuing burst of consumer-driven economic growth that exploded first in industrialized countries and has been spreading in fast-growing developing countries like China.

Yet many experts say it was this very explosion of affluence that eventually led social scientists to realize that economic growth is not always synonymous with progress.

In the early stages of a climb out of poverty, for a household or a country, incomes and contentment grow in lockstep. But various studies show that beyond certain thresholds, roughly as annual per capita income passes $10,000 or $20,000, happiness does not keep up.

And some countries, studies found, were happier than they should be. In the World Values Survey, a project under way since 1995, Ronald Inglehart, a political scientist at the University of Michigan, found that Latin American countries, for example, registered far more subjective happiness than their economic status would suggest.

In contrast, countries that had experienced communist rule were unhappier than noncommunist countries with similar household incomes - even long after communism had collapsed.

"Some types of societies clearly do a much better job of enhancing their people's sense of happiness and well-being than other ones even apart from the somewhat obvious fact that it's better to be rich than to be poor," Dr. Inglehart said.

Even more striking, beyond a certain threshold of wealth people appear to redefine happiness, studies suggest, focusing on their relative position in society instead of their material status.

Nothing defines this shift better than a 1998 survey of 257 students, faculty and staff members at the Harvard School of Public Health.

In the study, the researchers, Sara J. Solnick and David Hemenway, gave the subjects a choice of earning $50,000 a year in a world where the average salary was $25,000 or $100,000 a year where the average was $200,000.

About 50 percent of the participants, the researchers found, chose the first option, preferring to be half as prosperous but richer than their neighbors.

Such findings have contributed to the new effort to broaden the way countries and individuals gauge the quality of life - the subject of the Nova Scotia conference.

But researchers have been hard pressed to develop measuring techniques that can capture this broader concept of well-being.

One approach is to study how individuals perceive the daily flow of their lives, having them keep diary-like charts reflecting how various activities, from paying bills to playing softball, make them feel.

A research team at Princeton is working with the Bureau of Labor Statistics to incorporate this kind of charting into its new "time use" survey, which began last year and is given to 4,000 Americans each month.

"The idea is to start with life as we experience it and then try to understand what helps people feel fulfilled and create conditions that generate that," said Dr. Alan B. Krueger, a Princeton economist working on the survey.

For example, he said, subjecting students to more testing in order to make them more competitive may equip them to succeed in the American quest for ever more income. But that benefit would have to be balanced against the problems that come with the increased stress imposed by additional testing.

"We should not be hoping to construct a utopia," Professor Krueger said. "What we should be talking about is piecemeal movement in the direction of things that make for a better life."

Another strategy is to track trends that can affect a community's well-being by mining existing statistics from censuses, surveys and government agencies that track health, the environment, the economy and other societal barometers.

The resulting scores can be charted in parallel to see how various indicators either complement or impede each other.

In March, Britain said it would begin developing such an "index of well-being," taking into account not only income but mental illness, civility, access to parks and crime rates.

In June, British officials released their first effort along those lines, a summary of "sustainable development indicators" intended to be a snapshot of social and environmental indicators like crime, traffic, pollution and recycling levels.

"What we do in one area of our lives can have an impact on many others, so joined-up thinking and action across central and local government is crucial," said Elliot Morley, Britain's environment minister.

In Canada, Hans Messinger, the director of industry measures and analysis for Statistics Canada, has been working informally with about 20 other economists and social scientists to develop that country's first national index of well-being.

Mr. Messinger is the person who, every month, takes the pulse of his country's economy, sifting streams of data about cash flow to generate the figure called gross domestic product. But for nearly a decade, he has been searching for a better way of measuring the quality of life.

"A sound economy is not an end to itself, but should serve a purpose, to improve society," Mr. Messinger said.

The new well-being index, Mr. Messinger said, will never replace the G.D.P. For one thing, economic activity, affected by weather, labor strikes and other factors, changes far more rapidly than other indicators of happiness.

But understanding what fosters well-being, he said, can help policy makers decide how to shape legislation or regulations.

Later this year, the Canadian group plans to release a first attempt at an index - an assessment of community health, living standards and people's division of time among work, family, voluntarism and other activities. Over the next several years, the team plans to integrate those findings with measurements of education, environmental quality, "community vitality" and the responsiveness of government. Similar initiatives are under way in Australia and New Zealand.

Ronald Colman, a political scientist and the research director for Canada's well-being index, said one challenge was to decide how much weight to give different indicators.

For example, Dr. Colman said, the amount of time devoted to volunteer activities in Canada has dropped more than 12 percent in the last decade.

"That's a real decline in community well-being, but that loss counts for nothing in our current measure of progress," he said.

But shifts in volunteer activity also cannot be easily assessed against cash-based activities, he said.

"Money has nothing to do with why volunteers do what they do," Dr. Colman said. "So how, in a way that's transparent and methodologically decent, do you come up with composite numbers that are meaningful?"

In the end, Canada's index could eventually take the form of a report card rather than a single G.D.P.-like number.

In the United States there have been a few experiments, like the Princeton plan to add a happiness component to labor surveys. But the focus remains on economics. The Census Bureau, for instance, still concentrates on collecting information about people's financial circumstances and possessions, not their perceptions or feelings, said Kurt J. Bauman, a demographer there.

But he added that there was growing interest in moving away from simply tracking indicators of poverty, for example, to looking more comprehensively at social conditions.

"Measuring whether poverty is going up or down is different than measuring changes in the ability of a family to feed itself," he said. "There definitely is a growing perception out there that if you focus too narrowly, you're missing a lot of the picture."

That shift was evident at the conference on Bhutan, organized by Dr. Colman, who is from Nova Scotia. Participants focused on an array of approaches to the happiness puzzle, from practical to radical.

John de Graaf, a Seattle filmmaker and campaigner trying to cut the amount of time people devote to work, wore a T-shirt that said, "Medieval peasants worked less than you do."

In an open discussion, Marc van Bogaert from Belgium described his path to happiness: "I want to live in a world without money."

Al Chaddock, a painter from Nova Scotia, immediately offered a suggestion: "Become an artist."

Other attendees insisted that old-fashioned capitalism could persist even with a shift to goals broader than just making money.

Ray C. Anderson, the founder of Interface Inc., an Atlanta-based carpet company with nearly $1 billion in annual sales, described his company's 11-year-old program to cut pollution and switch to renewable materials.

Mr. Anderson said he was "a radical industrialist, but as competitive as anyone you know and as profit-minded."

Some experts who attended the weeklong conference questioned whether national well-being could really be defined. Just the act of trying to quantify happiness could threaten it, said Frank Bracho, a Venezuelan economist and former ambassador to India. After all, he said, "The most important things in life are not prone to measurement - like love."

But Mr. Messinger argued that the weaknesses of the established model, dominated by economics, demanded the effort.

Other economists pointed out that happiness itself can be illusory.

"Even in a very miserable condition you can be very happy if you are grateful for small mercies," said Siddiqur Osmani, a professor of applied economics from the University of Ulster in Ireland. "If someone is starving and hungry and given two scraps of food a day, he can be very happy."

Bhutanese officials at the meeting described a variety of initiatives aimed at creating the conditions that are most likely to improve the quality of life in the most equitable way.

Bhutan, which had no public education system in 1960, now has schools at all levels around the country and rotates teachers from urban to rural regions to be sure there is equal access to the best teachers, officials said.

Another goal, they said, is to sustain traditions while advancing. People entering hospitals with nonacute health problems can choose Western or traditional medicine.

The more that various effects of a policy are considered, and not simply the economic return, the more likely a country is to achieve a good balance, said Sangay Wangchuk, the head of Bhutan's national parks agency, citing agricultural policies as an example.

Bhutan's effort, in part, is aimed at avoiding the pattern seen in the study at Harvard, in which relative wealth becomes more important than the quality of life.

"The goal of life should not be limited to production, consumption, more production and more consumption," said Thakur S. Powdyel, a senior official in the Bhutanese Ministry of Education. "There is no necessary relationship between the level of possession and the level of well-being."

Mr. Saul, the Canadian political philosopher, said that Bhutan's shift in language from "product" to "happiness" was a profound move in and of itself.

Mechanisms for achieving and tracking happiness can be devised, he said, but only if the goal is articulated clearly from the start.

"It's ideas which determine the directions in which civilizations go," Mr. Saul said. "If you don't get your ideas right, it doesn't matter what policies you try to put in place."

Still, Bhutan's model may not work for larger countries. And even in Bhutan, not everyone is happy. Members of the country's delegation admitted their experiment was very much a work in progress, and they acknowledged that poverty and alcoholism remained serious problems.

The pressures of modernization are also increasing. Bhutan linked itself to the global cultural pipelines of television and the Internet in 1999, and there have been increasing reports in its nascent media of violence and disaffection, particularly among young people.

Some attendees, while welcoming Bhutan's goal, gently criticized the Bhutanese officials for dealing with a Nepali-speaking minority mainly by driving tens of thousands of them out of the country in recent decades, saying that was not a way to foster happiness.

"Bhutan is not a pure Shangri-La, so idyllic and away from all those flaws and foibles," conceded Karma Pedey, a Bhutanese educator dressed in a short dragon-covered jacket and a floor-length rainbow-striped traditional skirt.

But, looking around a packed auditorium, she added: "At same time, I'm very, very happy we have made a global impact."


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Monday, October 03, 2005

Ode to Harriet Miers


Harriet,
Sweet Harriet
Hard-hearted harbinger of haggis.

Beautiful,
Bemus-ed,
Belicose
Butcher.
So know-ing,
so trust-ing,
so lov-ed?

He wants you back he screams into the night air,
like a fireman going to a window that has no fire,
‘cept the passion of his heart.

I am lonely.

It’s really hard.

This poem...

Sucks.

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So I Married an Axe Murderer (1993)


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Sunday, October 02, 2005

WC

European toilets are light years ahead of American privies.  If you want to help narrow the gap in crapper intelligence, buy a dual-flush toilet.  These companies were highlighted in a Popular Science article on the subject (from cheapest to most expensive):

Vortens
Sterling (Dual-Force)
Mansfield
Caroma USA

A better option is to go with a composting toilet and save all the water, not just some of it.  It was a stupid idea to begin with to mix shit with water and hope to sort it all out later.  It's not worth the little bit of out-of-sight-out-of-mind convenience. Plus, with a composting toilet, once a year you can empty out a load of rich and nutritious compost.  Here are some of the best companies:

Phoenix
Sun-Mar
Clivus Multrum
Envirolet

But last of all is the best option.  Save your bucks and build your own toilet for about $25.  Supply yourself with great fertilizer.  Save thousands of gallons of water a year.  The only thing you need is a good source of sawdust.  This book (read it online) is the best resource available:

The Humanure Handbook

Shit can save the world!


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Saturday, October 01, 2005

Junk Mail

For quite a while I have waged a difficult campaign against junk mail, attempting to return every postage paid envelope with a request for the removal of my address. My dedication cycles with the moon. Some days I merely write "REMOVE MY ADDRESS!" on their letter and send it back. In particularly angry fits of rage, I stuff the envelope with as much heavy cardboard as I can manage, hoping my extra postage charges will lead to the bankruptcy of the company. You should have seen how many pieces of cardboard I crammed into those Enron return envelopes!

I've slowly collected a list of other methods of preventing junk mail. Today I will blow your mind with new ideas.
  1. Call the opt-out hotline set up by all three major credit reporting agencies. Other than a mechanical lady who is very hard of hearing and also can't spell worth a shit, the process was fairly smooth. Give them your name and address, and they will no longer allow companies to run credit checks on you without your permission. This will eliminate almost all of those annoying credit card offers. It can also block insurance offers and other financially related businesses. The number is 1-888-567-8688. In conjunction with this number is a website set up by the same people, for the same purpose: OptOutPrescreen.com. If for some reason those options don't work for you (you might be Amish or a neo-Luddite), you can also write to each company and request to be on their opt-out lists:

    Trans Union LLC
    Attn: Name Removal Option
    PO Box 97328
    Jackson MS 39288-7328

    Equifax Options
    PO Box 740123
    Atlanta GA 30374-0123

    Experian Opt-Out
    PO Box 919
    Allen TX 75013

  2. Another good place to write is the Direct Marketing Association. These helpful folks willingly pass your address around to junk mailers like it's a popular new recipe for breakfast casserole, and they even get paid to do it. So write to them and tell them to fucking stop that! Tell them you "wish to be excluded from any future direct marketing offers." How terrible; you'll feel so left out! (Make sure you give them your address).

    Direct Marketing Association
    Mail Preference Service
    PO Box 9008
    Farmingdale NY 11735-9008

  3. If all else fails, follow the advice of this guy and start stuffing flat rocks and sheets of metal into the return envelopes. They're sure to get the hint! He claims he can get the postage for a regular business-size envelope to break $3.00. That's pretty amazing.
In summary, instead of just being a good environmentalist and recycling your junk mail, go a step further and prevent it altogether.

Stop junk mail = save the world!


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