Tuesday, December 30, 2008
Monday, December 22, 2008
Sunday, December 21, 2008
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
All that had animated him
"The atmosphere turned pale, the birds shook themselves in the hedges, arose, and twittered; the lane showed all its white features, and Tess showed hers, still whiter. The huge pool of blood in front of her was already assuming the iridescence of coagulation; and when the sun rose a million prismatic hues were reflected from it. Prince lay alongside still and stark; his eyes half open, the hole in his chest looking scarcely large enough to have let out all that had animated him."
Wicked Imagination
Oh, the wickedness of imagination! Without a vivid internal monologue, my childhood would have become unbearable boredom.
I often think of all the public space around New York City, much of it simply used for traffic between one place and another. Imagine if we used spaces more creatively, more often... The example that I always think of was a play called Roam, performed in Edinburgh Airport in summer 2006.
I caught a part of it one day when I went to pick a friend up at the airport. An immaculately turned-out flight crew walking through the terminal, as though striding towards their plane, suddenly and deftly performed a routine about flying, identity, and the effects of traveling on the imagination.
It was delightful: at once the sour-looking assembly of people in the terminal was transformed into an audience (we all applauded together after the five minute routine) and it injected profound thoughts: when at an airport one is placed in the weird situation of being tightly constrained and closely scrutinized, while also completely freed from the bonds of normal, everyday life: if we are there as passengers, we get to fly, thousands of miles, perhaps to places unimaginably different: as playwright Ben Harrison said in an interview, "imagine what Bogotá would be like and you could be there in 12 hours."
Now, think of those enormous subway stations here in New York, such as West 4th Street and 145th Street, where the A, C, B, D, trains all converge. When you stand on one platform and look across at the broad swath of the other platform, imagine it as a stage. Imagine actors performing 60 or 90 second vignettes: I am sure it's been done already, and we're long accustomed to thinking of commuting as taking part in some great, mundane but never-ceasing human drama. but wouldn't it be wonderful to see performances in public more often?
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Monday, December 01, 2008
Friday, November 28, 2008
Thursday, November 27, 2008
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Bailout 2009
• Marshall Plan: Cost: $12.7 billion, Inflation Adjusted Cost: $115.3 billion
• Louisiana Purchase: Cost: $15 million, Inflation Adjusted Cost: $217 billion
• Race to the Moon: Cost: $36.4 billion, Inflation Adjusted Cost: $237 billion
• S&L Crisis: Cost: $153 billion, Inflation Adjusted Cost: $256 billion
• Korean War: Cost: $54 billion, Inflation Adjusted Cost: $454 billion
• The New Deal: Cost: $32 billion (Est), Inflation Adjusted Cost: $500 billion (Est)
• Invasion of Iraq: Cost: $551b, Inflation Adjusted Cost: $597 billion
• Vietnam War: Cost: $111 billion, Inflation Adjusted Cost: $698 billion
• NASA: Cost: $416.7 billion, Inflation Adjusted Cost: $851.2 billion
TOTAL: $3.92 trillion
BAILOUT: $4.6165 trillion (INCLUDING CitiBank)
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Depression 2009
History is now and America
"Some of us—especially those under 60—have always wondered what it would be like to live through the kind of epochal event one reads about in books. Well, this is it. We're now living history, suffering one of the greatest financial panics of all time. It compares with the big ones—1907, 1929—and we cannot yet know its full consequences for the financial system, the economy or society as a whole."
My father always preached the Ten Commandments (see below) in a way that many people found strange. He said that no one could ever expect to keep all ten commandments, all the time. Even "the thought of foolishness" is sin, according to Proverbs 24, verse 9. So instead, we were all meant to look at the Ten Commandments and realize that we could never reach God's exacting standard. Then we would know that only Christ's death for all sin was our way of escaping from being judged by that unreachable standard.
This is an unorthodox interpretation of the Ten... I can't help feeling that Wall Street and the economy would not be in such a mess if people had been less covetous, if they had not worshiped the US$ as a god, etcetera.
Sunday, November 23, 2008
Keith Haring's Ten Commandments
I use the word mysterious, because as one views Haring's representations, it becomes difficult to understand which painting represents which commandment. Haring did not say which is which; some commandments, for example, 'Keep the Sabbath holy,' are more abstract than others, such as "Thou shalt not steal." This latter commandment is shown as someone stealing, the opposite of the commandment. Go see this show, it is wonderful.
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Katyn Massacre Memorial, Exchange Place, Jersey City
Saturday, November 15, 2008
Secrets of the 2008 Campaign -- Newsweek
"The Clinton campaign blew through cash: fancy hotels like the Bellagio in Las Vegas and the Four Seasons everywhere; thousands of dollars on flowers and valet parking; and one memorable $100,000 grocery bill at a Des Moines supermarket. Hillary never spent a night in a motel in rural Iowa if she could possibly avoid it. She preferred to overnight in the Presidential Suite in the Des Moines Embassy Suites and to fly alone in private jets, without the press or staff."
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Spoof Times
Monday, November 10, 2008
Sunday, November 09, 2008
Latest news from the world's oldest Irish newspaper
Obama suggests Nancy Reagan unhinged
He also talked briefly about what kind of dog his two daughters might want when they move to Washington, D.C. And when asked if he had been in touch with past Presidents, he said yes, all of them -- then he clarified himself by saying "the living Presidents," and then joked that he: "didn’t want to get into a Nancy Reagan thing about, you know, doing any séances."
Which was kind of amusing. But later he issued an apology saying he meant former First Lady Nancy Reagan no disrespect.
[Above, an election night shot of Barack and Michelle, from the Flickr pool].
Spare a Dime for a Cat with a Lobster
Saturday, November 08, 2008
Tuesday, November 04, 2008
Time to Vote! Go throw the Republican Party into the trash
The Economy
Katrina
Guantanamo
Renditions and Torture
Abandoning the Kyoto Treaty
The Patriot Act
Fighting the formation of the 9/11 Commission
Veteran Care at Walter Reed
U.S. Attorney Firings
Valerie Plame Outing
The National Debt
Ignoring Afghanistan, Israel-Palestine
Stem Cell Research
Darfur
Repudiate them all. Vote Obama.
Saturday, November 01, 2008
Nighttime New York
"As for the evening, it wafted away in seconds, the quick, furtive wing beats of the dark bird of sleepless night scattered its ashes. Suddenly, there was the sun, poking huge fingers through everything.
In the racing seconds from evening to sunrise, I saw the usual array of Manhattan night craziness: naked men, fumbling and churning each other, breathing too heavily, heaving urgency up out of their chests and shoulders. I saw a great crowd of young people, spilling in and out of a club, rah-ing and aw-ing at their own unique moment.
I saw police officers, jaws like armored bulldogs, scanning each dark corner, laser eyes sweeping with no mercy: do they fall on me, fall on guilty me? This time their police wheels spin on, past.
Then there were just those aimless scattergories of humans, limping out of the bar one last time. And then there was me, too fast, too hurried, too focused for the time of slumber, frantically stamping up and up another unnecessary hill to..." -- Father Jonathan Mercer.
Manhattan Mini Storage takes a stand...
[N.B: from BoingBoing, Jan 13th, 2003: "Kramerbooks, a bookstore/eatery just off Dupont Circle in Washington DC, is selling a new coffee drink, the Trent Lotte: A glass of black coffee, and a glass of steamed milk, in separate but equal portions."]
Friday, October 31, 2008
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
Goodnight, sweet print
A song for today, Thursday October 30th, 2008.
Sunday, October 26, 2008
Ancient Tubes Finally Buried At Ground Zero
But it was the PATH that came first, and it was one of the engineering marvels of the age. The builders had to conquer the Hudson River, from Manhattan to New Jersey. They did it by building a cast-iron tunnel in sections, dropping the sections on to the riverbed and joining them into two long tubes. The water in the tubes was then pumped out. They were and are strong enough to withstand the pressure of the river water above and around them.
Above, one of the tubes, or tunnels. They were partially exposed by the World Trade Center catastrophe, because one of the PATH trains brought commuters from New Jersey into a station in the basement of the towers (several of the regular NYC subways also stopped under the WTC). An associated story in the New York Times...
Saturday, October 25, 2008
Her brethren and sisters
Palin would almost certainly be the Christian Fundamentalist born-again true believer President whom George Bush never was, despite his cynical flirtation with the religious right (and their votes): Palin would truly believe that the clock of time is fast running out on hapless, sinful humanity, and while she might deny it in public, it is very probable that she would not be moved to do much anything about things like climate change, because, if as the Bible says, the planet and most of its inhabitants are soon to be toast, why bother to lift a finger to interfere with God's prophetic whirligig?
At the same time, she'd be hugely over-motivated to get involved in anything involving Israel, the Jews, Arab states, nuclear bombs, warfare, because God has given the true believers like her a blueprint in the Bible for how the End Times will begin and end.
What kind of Christian is Sarah Palin? She's an Evangelical / Fundamentalist type, and she has worshiped at Alaskan churches where belief in Dispensationalism is as important as Santa Claus is to Christmas. They believe in the actual, now, current and ongoing fulfillment of bible prophecy, and at best it can be described as: "and they all died unhappily, ever after [true believers like Palin excepted]."
Anything that is part of our contemporary world, from the Teletubbies to gay rights, from energy policy to earthquakes can be fitted (shoehorned) somewhere into the vague but colorful verses from the book of Revelations and the Prophecy of Daniel:
'Ed Kalnins, the pastor of Wasilla Assembly of God since 1999, recently told a journalist, "Scripture specifically mentions oil instability as a sign of the Rapture. We're seeing more and more oil wars. The contractions of the fulfilment of prophecies are getting tighter and tighter." Larry Kroon, pastor of Wasilla Bible, preached last July that God could destroy the earth as soon as this autumn by raising up "a revived, prosperous and powerful Communist Russia with a web of alliances across the Middle East." The Juneau Christian Center, also dispensationalist, last year played host to John Hagee, the Christian Zionist pastor whose endorsement McCain had to repudiate because he preached that God had used Hitler to drive European Jews to Palestine.' -- Frances Fitzgerald in the New York Review of Books.
In Alaska, Palin has associated regularly with her fellow believers in this dangerous mix of faith and fireballs since her childhood. Now, with McCain putting her on the ticket, they have at least a chance of seeing one of their own finally occupying the most powerful pulpit in the world: the Oval Office.
Here's a cute little cartoon from one of the most popular End Times web sites, which sort of sums up their world view, from the days not long after 9/11. That's Jesus leading a heavenly host into battle on Earth, having just apparently lobbed a 'fireball', or nuclear bomb, right on target into the Middle East. Go Jesus!
Many more scary cartoons can be viewed here. Note that some are actually quite humorous; don't let the humor dilute the fact that this is a deadly, dark, fatalistic and very dangerous world view, and that Sarah Palin almost certainly believes a great deal of this stuff.
[The CUNY Graduate Center in New York City hosted a 2007 conference which sought to bring attention to the "Real Agenda of the Religious Right"].
Peeping and muttering
"And when they shall say unto you, Seek unto them that have familiar spirits, and unto wizards that peep, and that mutter: should not a people seek unto their God? for the living to the dead?" -- Isaiah chapter 8, verse 19.
Friday, October 24, 2008
The New York Times recommends B. Obama for all your country's needs
The Times also has an interactive guide to all its Presidential endorsements, ever.
Take that, boss!
The delivery workers were earning two dollars an hour.
Thursday, October 23, 2008
A Paolo Nutini moment
And I thought hello new shoes,
Bye bye them blues,
Take me wandering through these streets,
Where bright lights and angels meet,
Stone to stone they take me on,
I'm walking to the break of dawn...
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
Talking Points Memo update
Poll: Palin Is Top Concern About McCain
Dow Plunges More Than 300 Points! (Again...)
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Granny takes a fall for the team
Obama leaving campaign trail to visit ailing grandmother
Updated | Senator Barack Obama will suspend his campaigning for more than 36 hours this week to visit his grandmother Madelyn Dunham, who is gravely ill in Hawaii.
Mrs. Dunham, 85, all but raised Mr. Obama during his teenage years in Hawaii, and he has spoken of her often on the campaign trail. A campaign spokesman, Robert Gibbs, declined to specify the nature of her illness, other than to say it was quite serious. Mrs. Dunham lives in Honolulu.Friday, October 17, 2008
Gee, Gmail!
When my friend Mary emails me, she often types her entire message in the subject line. Her emails are often brief, but not always. Anyway, the body of these emails is blank -- if you try to send an email like this in Gmail, you will get an unnecessary prompt:
Now, all you subject-line-only emailers can avoid this, thanks to a handy tip from Gmail:
'...you can add "EOM" or "(EOM)" at the end of the subject line (short for End Of Message), and Gmail will silently send the message without the unnecessary prompt.'
Thursday, October 16, 2008
Republican group guffaws at Obama/fried chicken/watermelon jape
'The October newsletter by the Chaffey Community Republican Women, Federated says if Obama is elected his image will appear on food stamps -- instead of dollar bills like other presidents. The statement is followed by an illustration of "Obama Bucks" -- a phony $10 bill featuring Obama's face on a donkey's body, labeled "United States Food Stamps."'
Gosh, how positively hilarious.
Even more hilarious: a Los Angeles Times columnist writes that: "Paranoid, rage-driven, xenophobic nuts are taking over the Republican Party." Also in the Los Angeles Times: the same columnist wonders will the noisy new horseless carriage which some have called the 'Auto-Mobile' ever replace the sturdy and reliable Mule?
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
New York City is the world's most courteous and polite
And don't fuckin' forget it!
A New York Times/CBS News poll found that 53 percent of voters would choose Barack Obama and 39 percent would choose John McCain if the election were today.
Another day, another ghastly Palin rally
At yet another rally today, she stands up to speak, mentions Obama and a supporter roars: "kill him!" There is no condemnation of such viciousness from either her or McCain. She and he are tapping into the darkest forces of hate in America, and I hope they pay a breathtaking price for their folly. I hope current predictions of an Obama landslide prove accurate, and I hope the Republican Party is ruined and destroyed for at least a generation. [I'm still mentally preparing for a McCain win].
Monday, October 13, 2008
Poem for today, Tuesday, October 14, 2008
The Importance of Elsewhere
Lonely in Ireland, since it was not home,
Strangeness made sense. The salt rebuff of speech,
Insisting so on difference, made me welcome:
Once that was recognised, we were in touch
Their draughty streets, end-on to hills, the faint
Archaic smell of dockland, like a stable,
The herring-hawker's cry, dwindling, went
To prove me separate, not unworkable.
Living in England has no such excuse:
These are my customs and establishments
It would be much more serious to refuse.
Here no elsewhere underwrites my existence.
[-- Philip Larkin]
Danny Cassidy, 1945 -- 2008
I did not know him, but I can attest to the strength of feeling amongst some of my Irish friends here in New York: he was loved, was respected and now is mourned.
Cassidy argued in his book that many American English slang words were derived from Gaelic, a claim with which some disagreed. But if they thought his argument thin, they must never have experienced his vast passion for the Irish language. Here's how Corey Kilgannon of the New York Times described Cassidy's thesis:
'He began finding one word after another that seemed to derive from the strain of Gaelic spoken in Ireland, known as Irish. The word “gimmick” seemed to come from “camag,” meaning trick or deceit, or a hook or crooked stick.
Could “scam” have derived from the expression “’S cam é,” meaning a trick or a deception? Similarly, “slum” seemed similar to an expression meaning “It is poverty.” “Dork” resembled “dorc,” which Mr. Cassidy’s dictionary called “a small lumpish person.” As for “twerp,” the Irish word for dwarf is “duirb.”
Cassidy was born and raised in New York City and latterly taught Irish studies at the New College of California, in San Francisco. He also wrote the Irish language column for the Irish Echo newspaper in the last year. He helped found Irish Writers and Artists for Obama, which group formed early in the primary season to back Barack Obama (many Irish and Irish Americans lined up to back Hilary Clinton, which gave an unnerving glimpse into the racism that inhabits the community: when Clinton failed to win the nomination, some suggested publically that they would vote for McCain, which to me is the same as saying "I can't bring myself to vote for a black man, even if he's my party's nominee.")
As a bitter coda to Cassidy's cherished memory, but I sense that he would not have held back on the subject himself, I add this: his final battle with cancer was unnecessarily complicated by difficulties with health insurance and its costs, though he was a citizen of the world's richest nation, with the best cancer treatment and care in the world... if you are wealthy enough to pay enough for getting sick: "For what shall it profit a man, if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul?"
Sunday, October 12, 2008
The latest polls, a photo and a joke
A vicar books into a hotel and says to the hotel clerk, "I hope the porn channel in my room is disabled?"
She says: "No sir, it's just regular porn. You sick bastard."
Saturday, October 11, 2008
No ma'am, no ma'am
At a rally in Minnesota on Friday, a woman told McCain: "I don't trust Obama. I have read about him and he's a... a... an Arab."
McCain shook his head and said, "No ma'am, no ma'am. He's a decent family man...[a] citizen that I just happen to have disagreements with on fundamental issues. That's what this campaign is all about."