Dolly Sods... Here are some other photos I took in the area, on the several short hikes I took on Monday. The area has changed enormously from the last time I was there (in the '60s). My overwhelming impression was of increased wealth: the area was desperately poor back then; now it looks middle-class and better, with some areas even looking like an upscale resort. Even the wild areas, including the sods (meadows) themselves have changed dramatically. A local expert told me that's because of two things: aggressive fire control (fires used to be allowed to burn themselves out) and the cessation of cattle grazing. Those two events have allowed the forests to start encroaching on the sods, to the point where 45 years later they bear scant resemblance to my memories of them. On the other hand, the azaleas and other native plants seem to be thriving.
The photos below are from a short hike in Canaan Valley State Park, another short hike near the southern end of Dolly Sods, and a longer hike along Bear Rocks trail at the northern end of Dolly Sods. That last hike had lots of azaleas, a beautiful stream, and even some big ants' nests (three photos of them below)...
Thursday, June 12, 2014
Saying goodbye to my dad...
There was no speechifying or formal ceremony (which my dad would have hated). We each helped scatter some of the ashes, and then spent some time privately cherishing having known my dad and reflecting on what he meant to us. I did something that he loved to do: I laid under an azalea and looked at its backlit blossoms against the blue sky...
My dad would have detested any conventional sort of ceremony, but I think he might have appreciated what we all did on Tuesday. He certainly would have appreciated the flowers! I'm glad we could organize and pull this off; it's now a memory I will cherish...
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Well, blogging was a little slower than expected :)
Well, blogging was a little slower than expected :) That's because the cabin we stayed in had no Internet access at all – and not even cell phone access! But I'm back now; arrived late last night. This morning is another beautiful morning in Paradise: wall-to-wall sunshine, temperature in the low 50s, humidity around 30%. My lawn grew about 2 inches in 4 days; time to break out the mower already!
Sunday, June 8, 2014
Slow blogging alert...
Slow blogging alert... I'm traveling for the next four days (to Dolly Sods in West Virginia); I'll be back in Paradise on Wednesday night. I'm not sure whether I'll have Internet access while on the road, or how much time I'll have...
Saturday, June 7, 2014
A new source of coherent light beams...
A new source of coherent light beams ... 250 times more efficiently than lasers. The current incarnation only puts out tiny amounts of power, but then so did the first semiconductor lasers. The first one also emits in the ultraviolet range, something very difficult for LEDs or semiconductor lasers to accomplish. If this proves to be scalable and manufacturable, it will be a very big thing indeed...
Mayonnaise jar and two beers...
Mayonnaise jar and two beers... Via my CCPOAA (card-carrying, pissed off, ancient-American) mom:
When things in your life seem almost too much to handle, when 24 hours in a day are not enough, remember the mayonnaise jar and the 2 beers .
A professor stood before his philosophy class and had some items in front of him.
When the class began, he wordlessly picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with golf balls.
He then asked the students if the jar was full.
They agreed that it was.
The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar lightly.
The pebbles rolled into the open areas between the golf balls.
He then asked the students again if the jar was full.
They agreed it was.
The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar.
Of course, the sand filled up everything else.
He asked once more if the jar was full.
The students responded with a unanimous 'yes.'
The professor then produced two beers from under the table and poured the entire contents into the jar, effectively filling the empty space between the sand.
The students laughed.
Now, said the professor as the laughter subsided, I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life.
The golf balls are the important things---your family, your children, your health, your friends and your favorite passions---and if everything else was lost and only they remained, your life would still be full.
The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, your house and your car.
The sand is everything else---the small stuff.
If you put the sand into the jar first, he continued, there is no room for the pebbles or the golf balls.
The same goes for life.
If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff you will never have room for the things that are important to you.
Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness.
Spend time with your children.
Spend time with your parents.
Visit with grandparents.
Take your special someone out to dinner.
Play another 18.
There will always be time to clean the house and fix the disposal.
Take care of the golf balls first---the things that really matter.
Set your priorities.
The rest is just sand.
One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the beer represented.
The professor smiled and said, 'I'm glad you asked.'
The beer just shows you that no matter how full your life may seem, there's always room for a couple of beers with a friend.
Search for a new chief...
Search for a new chief... Via reader Jim M.:
There once was a powerful Japanese emperor who needed a new chief samurai. So he sent out a declaration throughout the entire known world that he was searching for a chief. A year passed, and only three people applied for the very demanding position: a Japanese samurai, a Chinese samurai, and a Jewish samurai.
The emperor asked the Japanese samurai to come in and demonstrate why he should be the chief samurai. The Japanese samurai opened a matchbox, and out popped a bumblebee. Whoosh! went his sword. The bumblebee dropped dead, chopped in half. The emperor exclaimed, "That is very impressive!"
The emperor then issued the same challenge to the Chinese samurai, to come in and demonstrate why he should be chosen. The Chinese samurai also opened a matchbox and out buzzed a fly. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! The fly dropped dead, chopped into four small pieces. The emperor exclaimed, "That is very impressive!"
Now the emperor turned to the Jewish samurai, and asked him to demonstrate why he should be the chief samurai. The Jewish Samurai opened a matchbox, and out flew a gnat. His flashing sword went Whoosh! But the gnat was still alive and flying around. The emperor, obviously disappointed, said, "Very ambitious, but why is that gnat not dead?" The Jewish Samurai just smiled and said, "Circumcision is not meant to kill."
The strip tease...
The strip tease... Via my card-carrying, pissed off, ancient-American mom (whom I will see in a couple days!):
Cletus is passing by Billy Bob's hay barn one day in Iowa when, through a gap in the door, he sees Billy Bob doing a slow and sensual striptease in front of an old green John Deere.My dad would have liked this one :)
Buttocks clenched, he performs a slow pirouette, and gently slides off first the right strap of his overalls, followed by the left. He then hunches his shoulders forward and in a classic striptease move, lets his overalls fall down to his hips, revealing a torn and frayed plaid shirt. Then, grabbing both sides of his shirt, he rips it apart to reveal his stained T-shirt underneath. With a final flourish, he tears the T-shirt from his body, and hurls his baseball cap onto a pile of hay.
Having seen enough, Cletus rushes in and says, "What the world're ya doing, Billy Bob?"
"Good grief, Cletus, ya scared the bejeebers out of me," says an obviously embarrassed Billy Bob.
"But me 'n the wife been havin trouble lately in the bedroom d'partment, and the therapist suggested I do something sexy to a tractor."
Friday, June 6, 2014
I could watch these ads all day...
70 years ago today...
Here are some things you probably didn't know about D-Day (I only knew a couple of them!).
Thursday, June 5, 2014
Hardware support for integer overflow trapping...
Hardware support for integer overflow trapping... Hear, hear! I've spent way too many hours of my life tracking down this type of bug – and it looks so easy to do away with!
California leads the way...
California leads the way ... in Republican gains? This is an epic flying-pig moment, and I'd be willing to bet you that Democratic strategists around the country are worried. Very worried. In the land where Democrats have complete control, where their policies romp freely over the citizenry's freedoms and pocketbooks, and where regulations are a major component of the very air they breath ... the Democrats lost ground. That's not supposed to happen, you know. Them there citizens appear to be getting a mite uppity!
Did low fat diets promote obesity?
Did low fat diets promote obesity? This book makes that claim, and at least one reviewer finds that it makes a plausible case...
The rollback of my ignorance, however slight, is sufficient to complete my morning...
The rollback of my ignorance, however slight, is sufficient to complete my morning... Friend and former colleague Doug W. (who actually understands the math that I dabble at the edges of) explains the “magic” p^2 - 1 factoid. He writes:
You had a blog entry yesterday about the fact that p**2 - 1 is divisible by 24 for any prime p > 3. It's actually very simple to derive the result. Assume that p is an odd number, not divisible by 3 (in the problem as stated, we know that p isn't divisible by 3, since p is prime :-).He's right, it is simple! Assuming, that is, you're facile enough with math to be able to work it out :)
Now, p**2 - 1 = (p+1)(p-1). Note that these two factors are consecutive even integers. Thus, exactly one of them must be multiple of 4, so when you multiply the two factors together you get a multiple of 8. That is, we know that p-1 is either of the form 4k or 4k+2, in which case p+1 would be of the form 4k+2 or 4k+4, respectively. So the product is either of the form 4k*(4k+2) or (4k+2)(4k+4), each of which is divisible by 8.
Further, since p is not divisible by 3, and since in any three consecutive integers there is exactly one multiple of 3, then either (p+1) or (p-1) must be divisible by 3. Thus, the overall product is a multiple of 8*3 (i.e., 24).
Wednesday, June 4, 2014
A really bad spam mail...
A really bad spam mail... Got this one last night:
Obviously, I did not run that jar file. For the non-geeks out there, a “jar” file contains a program written in Java that can do just about any damn thing it wants to on your system. Running a jar file that you got from someone you don't know is a really, really bad idea. It could ruin your whole day. Actually, a lot of whole days...
There are enough red flags for anyone reading this (poor English, missing name, unlikely monetary pitch, etc.) that I think it's unlikely they'll fool many people. At least, I hope that's the case! On the other hand, I can imagine that there are a lot of people who don't realize that running a jar file can do really bad things...
DearAttached is a file named “331,000 $ SWIFT.jpg.jar”
Today we have transfer the advance payment USD331,000 into your account. Find below the swift copy and please kindly let us know when the shipment will be ready.
NB: Open the attach file with java application.
Hope to hear from you soon.
Regards.
Sales manager
alfouad-trading co.
Obviously, I did not run that jar file. For the non-geeks out there, a “jar” file contains a program written in Java that can do just about any damn thing it wants to on your system. Running a jar file that you got from someone you don't know is a really, really bad idea. It could ruin your whole day. Actually, a lot of whole days...
There are enough red flags for anyone reading this (poor English, missing name, unlikely monetary pitch, etc.) that I think it's unlikely they'll fool many people. At least, I hope that's the case! On the other hand, I can imagine that there are a lot of people who don't realize that running a jar file can do really bad things...
Hiccups...
Hiccups ... are still a complete mystery. The philosopher in me says that this is evidence that if there is (or was) a Creator, he (or she) had a sense of humor. The software engineer in me says: “Bug!”
Tuesday, June 3, 2014
Trials and tribulations, and some progress...
Trials and tribulations, and some progress... This morning I took my new lawn and garden sprayer out for it's maiden voyage. It worked great ... but only for about five minutes. After that, a bolt I forgot to tighten fell out, the sprayer boom fell off, and a small (but essential) plastic part broke. Dang it! I called the manufacturer's customer service line, and inside of 30 seconds they identified the broken part, verified that they had stock, and promised to ship it out later today – for free, under warranty. Can't beat that with a stick!
Last week I dealt with a very rare shipping problem for an Amazon order – a hand truck I'd ordered a month ago had never arrived. Amazon said they'd ship me a replacement via one-day shipping. Great! Except that when I got the confirmation, it listed my mom's address instead of mine. Not so great. I called Amazon again, and they said they'd change the shipping address and I should have it by Monday (yesterday). It didn't arrive. So this afternoon I called Amazon again, and they said that Federal Express had reported it as lost. Somebody doesn't want me to have this hand truck! Amazon now has the second replacement order placed for me, also via overnight delivery, and I just checked that it's going to the correct address. I wonder what will happen next?
On the positive side, the painters made more progress today – we now have a number of rooms that are completely finished, and things are looking very nice indeed. Also today the new railing and handrail for our basement entrance-way arrived. These were designed and fabricated by a local metal worker, and they are far better made than the bent and broken original. The hand railing needs some minor modification, so it went back to the shop. The rail, however is now completely installed. I watched the process, which was far more interesting than I expected it to be. Instead of the crappy fasteners and worse glue that held the old rail in (which the installers just yanked out!), the new one is anchored in super-strength concrete. To do this, the installers drilled 3" diameter holes 4" down into the concrete (see photos below), then inserted the new railing and poured the super-strength concrete to make solid footings. This new rail isn't going anywhere!
Last week I dealt with a very rare shipping problem for an Amazon order – a hand truck I'd ordered a month ago had never arrived. Amazon said they'd ship me a replacement via one-day shipping. Great! Except that when I got the confirmation, it listed my mom's address instead of mine. Not so great. I called Amazon again, and they said they'd change the shipping address and I should have it by Monday (yesterday). It didn't arrive. So this afternoon I called Amazon again, and they said that Federal Express had reported it as lost. Somebody doesn't want me to have this hand truck! Amazon now has the second replacement order placed for me, also via overnight delivery, and I just checked that it's going to the correct address. I wonder what will happen next?
On the positive side, the painters made more progress today – we now have a number of rooms that are completely finished, and things are looking very nice indeed. Also today the new railing and handrail for our basement entrance-way arrived. These were designed and fabricated by a local metal worker, and they are far better made than the bent and broken original. The hand railing needs some minor modification, so it went back to the shop. The rail, however is now completely installed. I watched the process, which was far more interesting than I expected it to be. Instead of the crappy fasteners and worse glue that held the old rail in (which the installers just yanked out!), the new one is anchored in super-strength concrete. To do this, the installers drilled 3" diameter holes 4" down into the concrete (see photos below), then inserted the new railing and poured the super-strength concrete to make solid footings. This new rail isn't going anywhere!
| The old railing - note the bend in it! |
| The "core" drill bit... |
| That's a serious drill! Note the water cooling... |
| The drill in action... |
| The "core" removed by cracking after drilling... |
| The new railing after installation... |
| The super-strength concrete footing... |
I bask in my own ignorance...
I bask in my own ignorance... Just ran across a bizarre but easy-to-understand mathematical factoid, which led me to this post that I don't understand at all.
Here's the bizarre factoid: take any prime number other than 2 or 3. Square it, then subtract one. The result will be an even multiple of 24. For example, 1,373 is a prime number; 1,373^2 - 1 = 1,885,128 – which, divided by 24 is 78,547. I have no idea why this should be so, and it seems mighty odd to me that it is. What the heck is so special about the number 24?
One slight addendum: the starting number doesn't actually have to be prime, it just has to be relatively prime to 24 (which is another way of saying that it can't be divisible by either 2 or 3). For example, 25 is not a prime number, but 25^2 - 1 = 24 * 26...
Here's the bizarre factoid: take any prime number other than 2 or 3. Square it, then subtract one. The result will be an even multiple of 24. For example, 1,373 is a prime number; 1,373^2 - 1 = 1,885,128 – which, divided by 24 is 78,547. I have no idea why this should be so, and it seems mighty odd to me that it is. What the heck is so special about the number 24?
One slight addendum: the starting number doesn't actually have to be prime, it just has to be relatively prime to 24 (which is another way of saying that it can't be divisible by either 2 or 3). For example, 25 is not a prime number, but 25^2 - 1 = 24 * 26...
One scarcely knows what to say...
Good citizen...
I don't know how many people have the level of concern and gumption it would take to do something like this, but ... I suspect it's a lot more likely in Utah than in some other places (say, California).
Good job, citizen. Good job...
Monday, June 2, 2014
Sprayer...
Sprayer... Well, I just received the “tow-behind” lawn & garden sprayer I'd ordered – and it was basically a big box of parts (see photo at right). I almost decided to refuse delivery, as the box was completely beat up, held together with about 20 rolls of tape, and all the (heavy steel) parts were just banging around loose inside. But the UPS guy patiently waited while I opened the box, inventoried the contents, and decided that everything was there and unbroken – so I accepted it. Right after he pulled out of the driveway, I discovered that there was something missing – the assembly directions!
What followed was something Debbie would have gotten a kick out of: it took me several trial assemblies and disassemblies before I finally figured out how the thing was supposed to go together. At least I think I figured it out! :) At left is the finished sprayer. I haven't had a chance to try it yet, as my mower has a flat tire that I'll be fixing later this afternoon, if the air compressor I ordered actually shows up...
What followed was something Debbie would have gotten a kick out of: it took me several trial assemblies and disassemblies before I finally figured out how the thing was supposed to go together. At least I think I figured it out! :) At left is the finished sprayer. I haven't had a chance to try it yet, as my mower has a flat tire that I'll be fixing later this afternoon, if the air compressor I ordered actually shows up...
Spring repair...
Spring repair... The “development” for the spring that supplies our home in Paradise with drinking water was in desperate need of repair. The old development (no “before” photos, sorry) was broken up by erosion under its apron, and it had a not-very-lovely concentration camp style chain link topped by barbed wire fence around it. The workers started fixing it up on Friday, and they've already made a lot of progress. All the broken up older structure has been removed, they dug deep around it and backfilled with 1/2" rock, and now they're getting ready to pour a new apron. Devon (the older fellow) and Coulten are doing a bang-up job. Some photos, taken just a few minutes ago:
Positional distribution of letters in English usage...
Positional distribution of letters in English usage... It's amazing how many different ways there are to analyze data. I've done rather a lot of analysis of English writing, mostly in the '90s when I got interested in identifying an author by their writing style. I also did some, just for fun, when working on decryption (for some kinds of cyphers, knowing letter frequencies, letter pair frequencies, etc. can be very useful). This is one kind of analysis I'd never thought of!
For any given letter, how often does it appear in various positions within words (at the beginning, somewhere in the middle, or at the end)? The distribution for the letter “z” is shown at right. This is one of the letters that surprised me – I wouldn't have guessed that it appeared more often in the middle of a word than anywhere else.
The first thought I had upon seeing these graphs was this: it's very useful information for a Scrabble player!
For any given letter, how often does it appear in various positions within words (at the beginning, somewhere in the middle, or at the end)? The distribution for the letter “z” is shown at right. This is one of the letters that surprised me – I wouldn't have guessed that it appeared more often in the middle of a word than anywhere else.
The first thought I had upon seeing these graphs was this: it's very useful information for a Scrabble player!
Several readers wrote...
Several readers wrote ... to ask what I thought of the exchange of five Taliban prisoners at Gitmo for Sergeant Bowe Bergdahl. This morning's Wall Street Journal editorial almost perfectly captures my thoughts. Bottom line: it's wonderful that our soldier is coming home, and there's nothing intrinsically wrong with a prisoner exchange (something we've done many times before). The real problem is Obama's wimpy foreign policy, which at this point must have convinced even the stupidest adversary that we're not serious about defending either ourselves or our allies.
I'll make two additional points:
I'll make two additional points:
- Obama has already declared the unilateral end of hostilities with the Taliban by no later than 2016. If I correctly understand the military rules under which the Gitmo prisoners are being held, that means that he would be legally obligated to release those prisoners no later than 2016. The way things are looking right now (with no Afghan security agreement in sight), hostilities may be over within a year – and those prisoners would have been released anyway. In other words, the bargaining chip he used was one that was fast depreciating, and the price paid isn't quite as high as his opponents are screeching it is.
- Press reports are claiming that Bergdahl was a seriously disaffected soldier, even that he was considering desertion in the period immediately preceding his disappearance. The clear implication is that perhaps he did desert. If press reports are to be believed (a dubious proposition at best), many of his military peers are quite upset that high value Taliban prisoners were exchanged for someone they're assuming was a deserter. I think all of those speculations are irrelevant. The question of the circumstances of his abduction is something for the military to deal with once he's back home. If he did anything wrong, he should be tried and (if convicted) punished for it. But ... once he was being held against his will by our enemy – the very definition of being a prisoner of war – then he deserved the treatment we would have given any other prisoner of war.
Sunday, June 1, 2014
The Shagged Sheep...
The Shagged Sheep... Mark Steyn employs underage sex and ovine bestiality to defend someone he admired – the late Oriana Fallaci – and himself from all sorts of specious accusations. Hilarity ensues. This is classic Steyn, so you'll want to put down your morning beverage before diving in...
Principal air routes, in 1920...
Principal air routes, in 1920... Click to embiggen, or to get a hi-res version.
I found several things of interest on here. The political geography has a number of changes from current times: today's Sri Lanka was then Ceylon, the Middle East is almost entirely different, etc. The small number of routes is of course striking. Also interesting to see was the prominence of islands on the trans-oceanic routes: Fiji, Mauritius, the Azores, Hawai'i, etc. all played key roles as refueling stops, because the aircraft of the day couldn't make it across the longer stretches of ocean on one tank...
I found several things of interest on here. The political geography has a number of changes from current times: today's Sri Lanka was then Ceylon, the Middle East is almost entirely different, etc. The small number of routes is of course striking. Also interesting to see was the prominence of islands on the trans-oceanic routes: Fiji, Mauritius, the Azores, Hawai'i, etc. all played key roles as refueling stops, because the aircraft of the day couldn't make it across the longer stretches of ocean on one tank...
NGC6543...
NGC6543 ... aka the “Cat’s Eye” nebula. This is a false color image, designed to show all the halo's structural detail, which is ordinarily quite hard to see. Via APOD, of course...
Amazon's best, bracketed by price...
Amazon's best, bracketed by price... A new search engine pores over Amazon's listings, looking for the best products meeting your search terms, in each of several price brackets. I tried about ten different things (some of which I'm actually looking for), and got good results on all of them...
Saturday, May 31, 2014
Smells good here right now!
Smells good here right now! Scott Norman is mowing the alfalfa on our field south of the house. This is the first of (hopefully) three cuttings in this growing season. This one didn't need any irrigation; we had plenty of rain to let it grow.
Scott is one of the extensive Norman clan in the Paradise area. We lease 13.5 acres to him for to run alfalfa on. His uncle, Mike, built our house here 22 years ago. He and a number of his relatives live within a half-mile radius of us. We're surrounded! :)
Scott is one of the extensive Norman clan in the Paradise area. We lease 13.5 acres to him for to run alfalfa on. His uncle, Mike, built our house here 22 years ago. He and a number of his relatives live within a half-mile radius of us. We're surrounded! :)
Splat!
Splat! A fascinating theory that explains many of the oddities about the Earth's moon – by positing that the Earth used to have two moons, and they collided in slow motion...
The United States project...
The United States project... The name drew me in, but it wasn't what I expected at all. This is a geek project, a set of tools that can be used to explore freely available data about the U.S. government. It's interesting stuff, and if it gathers some momentum I can imagine this being very useful indeed...
I have to admit...
I have to admit ... that I did not expect this. It appears that Putin has either blinked, or has become more enamored of a new adventure. Either way, I am greatly relieved!
...these things called Beauty Contests...
...these things called Beauty Contests... James Delingpole at his sarcastic best. The intro:
I'm very grateful to the mainstream media for drawing my attention to the fact that this is a newsworthy story. Otherwise, I'm ashamed to say, I might have overlooked it completely. It's because, unfortunately, I happen to be a throwback to the terrible era when young men would frequently assess women on the basis of their pulchritudinousness and when, amazingly, this was considered quite normal, healthy behaviour. Indeed, we even used to have these things called Beauty Contests in which - I kid you not - young women willingly participated in competitions where they were judged according to their looks, mostly by middle aged males, and didn't die of sexism or misogyny poisoning afterwards.You'll want to read the rest...
More crazy people...
Obama's “recovery”...
Obama's “recovery”... The graph at right (click to embiggen) provides a detailed view of what Obama has declared to be a robust recovery. I would call it hard evidence of a non-recovery, with a foreshadowing of more trouble to come.
The graph shows how the labor force participation rates for various age groups have changed since the onset of the recession in 2007.
The first thing I noticed is that one age group is actually has a higher labor force participation rate. What group is this? The oldest workers, those aged 55 and over. All other age groups have lower labor force participation rates – even after 2 years of “recovery” – than they did at the onset of the recession.
The second thing that struck me is that two of these age groups stand out for the largest drop – the two youngest groups, covering workers from 18 to 24 years old. Younger people are having far more trouble finding work than older, more experienced workers. That does not bode well for the future, for until these younger workers can find work and gain experience, they will remain disadvantaged in the work place.
This recession has now broken all records for longevity of an economic depression or recession. It's hard to avoid concluding that our economic policies – especially the huge bailouts and “stimulus” programs – have utterly failed (though the progressives are proclaiming them to be stellar successes, on the hypothesis – considered as fact by them – that those programs prevented an outright depression). Worse, there's no end in sight. It reminds me of the Carter era, in the late '70s, when the economic malaise looked like it was just going to go on forever...
The graph shows how the labor force participation rates for various age groups have changed since the onset of the recession in 2007.
The first thing I noticed is that one age group is actually has a higher labor force participation rate. What group is this? The oldest workers, those aged 55 and over. All other age groups have lower labor force participation rates – even after 2 years of “recovery” – than they did at the onset of the recession.
The second thing that struck me is that two of these age groups stand out for the largest drop – the two youngest groups, covering workers from 18 to 24 years old. Younger people are having far more trouble finding work than older, more experienced workers. That does not bode well for the future, for until these younger workers can find work and gain experience, they will remain disadvantaged in the work place.
This recession has now broken all records for longevity of an economic depression or recession. It's hard to avoid concluding that our economic policies – especially the huge bailouts and “stimulus” programs – have utterly failed (though the progressives are proclaiming them to be stellar successes, on the hypothesis – considered as fact by them – that those programs prevented an outright depression). Worse, there's no end in sight. It reminds me of the Carter era, in the late '70s, when the economic malaise looked like it was just going to go on forever...
The most epically hypocritical Democratic smear ever!
The most epically hypocritical Democratic smear ever! John Hinderaker is on the case...
Imagine what Obama's West Point speech should have been...
Imagine what Obama's West Point speech should have been... Richard Fernandez did, in Brother Rat. An excerpt:
I said I was going to speak at West Point. That way it will look like I’m doing something. Because for me, to speak is to act. Let me say there’s a chance for the Ukrainian people to choose their future — without us firing a shot – because it is the Russians who will do all the shooting. The Iranian nuclear program steadily advanced for years. Never so fast as under me. We have a very big chance of achieving a breakthrough agreement with Tehran, “a fat chance” in fact. This is American leadership. This is American strength.Brilliant! Go read the whole thing...
NATO was the strongest alliance the world, made up mostly of us. Now that I’ve taken out the “us” we have more room for diplomacy. You see, we have to talk. We can’t fight any more. That’s why you owe me one. I’ve saved your life. Never again will you have to take to the battlefield. There’s no point. With any luck you’ll just have work as props from now on. To sit in front of me when I talk, to stand behind me when I talk. American influence is always stronger when we lead by example. Let’s show everyone that there’s no enemy, no danger, no peril we can’t run away from or try to buy off.
Friday, May 30, 2014
Israel no longer has a water shortage...
Israel no longer has a water shortage... You'd think their Arab neighbors would wake up some day, and realize that if the Israelis can do it, so could they – if they would just stop with the jihad crapola...
U.S. Marine: 1, Robber: 0...
U.S. Marine: 1, Robber: 0... Gives you a nice, warm feeling, doesn't it?
The War on Drugs just claimed another victim...
The War on Drugs just claimed another victim... This time, a 19 month old baby.
Depending on who's doing the counting, the war on drugs kills or injures between 1,000 and 5,000 Americans every year. More than half of our incarcerated citizens were convicted only of drug-related infractions. More than half of all robberies are motivated by drugs. What have we accomplished for all this? There is no evidence that the “War on Drugs” has decreased drug use at all. Instead, drug use appears to shift up and down with cultural trends that are wholly unrelated to the War on Drugs – and also unrelated to the legality of the drugs.
Isn't it way past time to shift from this costly (in both blood and treasure) failed “war” to something more akin to how we deal with alcohol and tobacco?
I certainly think so. If that burned baby survives, I'll bet he'll feel the same way...
Depending on who's doing the counting, the war on drugs kills or injures between 1,000 and 5,000 Americans every year. More than half of our incarcerated citizens were convicted only of drug-related infractions. More than half of all robberies are motivated by drugs. What have we accomplished for all this? There is no evidence that the “War on Drugs” has decreased drug use at all. Instead, drug use appears to shift up and down with cultural trends that are wholly unrelated to the War on Drugs – and also unrelated to the legality of the drugs.
Isn't it way past time to shift from this costly (in both blood and treasure) failed “war” to something more akin to how we deal with alcohol and tobacco?
I certainly think so. If that burned baby survives, I'll bet he'll feel the same way...
Quote of the day...
Quote of the day... From Joe the Plumber:
Guns are mostly for hunting down politicians who would actively seek to take your freedoms and liberty away from you.Varmint hunting...
Where on earth...
Where on earth ... is the government smart enough to upload a copy of its data to the cloud, in case the country gets overrun by the big, bad Putin? In Estonia, that's where!
The determined fellow at right will hold off the Russians long enough for the backup to be completed...
The determined fellow at right will hold off the Russians long enough for the backup to be completed...
Where on earth...
Where on earth ... do more than 200 volunteers annually help almost 16,000 frogs cross the road in springtime? In Estonia, that's where!
In the spring of 1994, I happened to be driving from Tallinn to the ferry for Hiiumaa, taking a route across the northern coast. I saw hundreds of these frogs crossing the road – and dozens of them squashed on the roadway. In other years, I saw hundreds of storks stalking these same frogs in the (abundant) swamps of Estonia. Nothing makes a stork happier than catching one of these for lunch!
In the spring of 1994, I happened to be driving from Tallinn to the ferry for Hiiumaa, taking a route across the northern coast. I saw hundreds of these frogs crossing the road – and dozens of them squashed on the roadway. In other years, I saw hundreds of storks stalking these same frogs in the (abundant) swamps of Estonia. Nothing makes a stork happier than catching one of these for lunch!
Inferring age from first names...
Inferring age from first names... This is a fascinating exercise in statistical analysis of abnormally distributed data. The bottom line seems nonsensical at first: for people with certain first names (examples: Gertrude, Thomas, Mary), one can infer their age with a reasonable degree of certainty. Really!
The clock-maker...
The clock-maker... I've read brief mentions of this failed attempt on Hitler's life, but nothing like the detail assembled here...
Might this be even a teensy little bit relevant?
Might this be even a teensy little bit relevant? Most likely you've seen the news reports talking about the “collapse” of the Antarctic ice sheets. There are several aspects of this, however, that are not so widely reported. Why? Well, one suspects its because they don't actually support the global warmist narrative:
- Only a relatively small part of the Antarctic ice sheet is “collapsing” – in the western Antarctic, where about 15% of all the ice in Antarctica is. The rest of Antarctica's ice sheets are growing at the highest rate ever recorded.
- The word choice (“collapse”) implies something happening swiftly. In fact, the ice sheet's reduction will occur over a 200 to 1,000 year period – if it continues at all.
- The area where the “collapse” is occurring just happens to be an area full of active volcanoes – some of which are known to be erupting (see map at upper right). The known effect of such an under-ice eruption is to melt the water underneath the glacier, leading to lower friction, higher glacial movement rates, and (wait for it!) – glacial collapse.
Thursday, May 29, 2014
On Snowden...
On Snowden... An excellent article in The Guardian (the U.S. edition of a U.K. paper). An excerpt:
Snowden has provided the most valuable thing that democratic self-governing people can have, namely information about what is going on. If we are to exercise our rights as self-governing people, using the information he has given us, we should have clear in our minds the political ideas upon which we act. They are not parochial, or national, or found in the records of supreme court decisions alone.Do read the whole thing...
A nation conceived in liberty, and dedicated to the proposition that all men are created equal, enslaved millions of people. It washed away that sin in a terrible war. Americans should learn from that, and are called upon now to do so.
Giant dragon topiary...
Giant dragon topiary... This looks like something my brother Scott might have made, but this one was made by a retired geezer in England...
Perfectly timed photo ...
Perfectly timed photo ... of a geyser about to erupt. Incredible! Click to embiggen...
Non-conforming dress...
Non-conforming dress ... may be an indicator of higher status? I've always said it's better to be weird :)
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