Thursday, February 18, 2010

There is sunshine. I had forgotten what it felt like. It feels good. I had forgotten that feeling of goodness. The sun is shining through the window. My eyes are watering as they squint to see. They also water when I try to see in the snow, but that is different. This time I am crying with joy.

Once [he] had wondered how to pronounce parentheses. Years ago he’d given up and now said them as if the first were a hyphen and the second not there – Samuel R Delany – Dark Reflections, 2007 p17

Voters do not deserve very high reputations as policy wonks, not nearly as much as political analysts tend to attribute to them. But they do have a basic instinct that allows them to intuitively pursue their own long-term self-interests. Policy wonks never look beyond their own asses. Their self-interest is to meet the next filing deadline.

In this Peep age of cyber gossip, truth is determined not by one’s ability to trace a story back to a reputable source, but by how many people indicate interest through linking, down loading, sharing, and otherwise participation in the narrative – Ned Niedziecki – The Peep Diaries, 2009

Chick flick – she meets handsome rich man
      She falls in love with same
      There are difficulties
      Their hearts go
          Pitter-pat
      He sees the light
      She is worth the sacrifice
      He straightens out his life
      They live happily ever after
      In a white house with green grass
      And two and a half kids
            Color not specific (in the latest release 
            at least)
The End

There are true answers that are so misleading that one is never the less tempted to call them lies, and there is that protracted silence in the face of questions that even in the absence of an answer cannot be considered anything other than deception – Robert C Solomon – Lying and Deception in Everyday Live, “What a Tangled Web”, 1993 p34

First there was talk about peak oil (a time after which demand is greater than production capacity) and now there is talk about peak phosphorus, which is worst. Oil is only needed for energy and there are alternatives. Phosphorus is necessary for life and there are no substitutes. In 2008 prices skyrocketed from $50 to $400 per ton. The two most critical problems for world food supply (other than a growing population and our propensity to use food to produce oil) are water and phosphorus. There have been oil wars and water wars. We have phosphorus wars to look forward to – 75% of world production is concentrated in three countries.

We want the unstated rules that govern traditional community, but we don’t necessarily want those rules to apply to us. This, in many ways, is the conundrum of modern society – Ned Niedziecki – The Peep Diaries, 2009 p149

Towards the final solution
Onwards to the stars
Blue giants and red dwarfs
Frog marched into our camp
Carrying our cardboard suitcases
This is all that belongs to us

How is it that animals / Can save time: / They sleep a whole season / Of lamentation and snow, / Without bothering to weep – James Wright – Collected Poems, 1971 p132

Accidental lies are not really lies – they are just a matter of having been wrong for which one may apologize

This place was not hostile to my presence, far from it. Just entirely, gradelessly, indifferent…. Here there was no question of relation. This place refused any imputation of meaning – Robert Macfarlane – The Wild Places, 2009 p157

55% of all single Americans are not in a committed relationship and are not actively looking for a partner, amongr younger singles the number is lower of course, 38%. 43% of adults claim to be single and 21% are married

Where do couples meet:
         At work or at school         38%
         Through family or friends    34%
         In a social environment      13%
         Through the Internet          3%
         At church                     2%

All travelers to wild places will have felt… a brief blazing perception of the world’s disinterest. In a small measure it exhilarates. But in full form it annihilates – Robert Macfarlane – The Wild Places, 2009 p157

After an honest man’s veracity is called into question, he is justified in lying to his inquisitor

Warren Harding: Yet he was beautiful, he was the snowfall / Turned to white stallions standing still / Under dark elm trees. // He died in public. He claimed the secret right / To be ashamed – James Wright – Collected Poems, 1971 p120

Passenger intercity trips of more than 50 miles BTU/passenger mile
      Car             90%                 3,500
      Air              7%                 3,300
      Bus              2%                 4,235 (urban)
      Train            1%                 2,600
      Motorcycle        -                 1,855
      Walking           -                 1,050
      Bicycle           -                   183

We’re not afraid of the surveillance state. We’re afraid of the gaps in our culture of surveillance. We’re afraid of the dark spaces where our senses fail us. We fear the moments when unobserved, unrecorded, and un-exhibited, we virtually disappear – Ned Niedziecki – The Peep Diaries, 2009 p208

The homeless man has his arm in a sling. He seems to be in a trance. He reawakens to the world and suddenly says ,“Hi there” to the two women next to where he had been standing. “Can I get some change for a cup of coffee,” he asks them. Now he is asking for a blueberry pastry in addition to the cup of coffee. “Hey Hey, One cup of coffee and that’s it,” Samhae tells him from behind the counter. The man insists that some cocoa also be added to his cup of coffee. He persistently interrupts Samhae twice to insist on it. He gets thrown out.

Mr. Bliss has arrived. He effortlessly comes down California  Street and turns left at the corner of Fillmore, he finds the small already open right sided door and enters the coffee shop. His cane tapped a few of the tables on his left as he navigated up next to the potato chip stand. After helping the customers already in line, Samhae says “Good morning Mr. Bliss. Bagel and Coffee?” Mr. Bliss bumps into a seated customer but otherwise confidently strolls back out of the shop and up California St. towards home. Most of us live in a world which to all intents and purposes seems normal - God help us if we don't.

To push beyond the limit is to forever change the assembly. To push the envelope is to expand the boundary lines of the limit.

I got a slight buzz from crossing into forbidden territory. I’m someone who follows the rules – for most of the time. It’s my mathematical upbringing. Mathematics very quickly begins to collapse if one starys outside the logical boundaries permitted by the subject – Marcus du Sautoy – Symmetry, 2008 p84

Capitalism always operates at its limits - what would it cost to step over this line, and it does. Capitalism is the least conservative form of economics that can be imagined, in fact it is revolutionary. It refuses to be guided by rationality. Homo Economicus is not a rational man.

Humanity should be on guard against all generalization of ideas that causes us to loose sight of the facts, and above all against the errors of identifying the public good with wealth, abstracted from the suffering of the human beings who create it – J C L Simonded-Nouveaux – Principles of Economic Critique, 1827

Value is created by increasing the differential between the least productive and the most productive process and/or resource - the least productive porcess has zero value.

Beware of mathematicians, and all those who make empty prophecies. The danger already exists that the mathematicians have made a covenant with the devil to darken the spirit and to confine man in the bonds of Hell – St Augustine – De Genesi ad Litteram

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