You've most likely heard about the program called “Head Start” that provides many kinds of aid for impoverished pre-school aged kids. It's the program that inspired the now-trite political phrase “...for the children!” In fact, Head Start provides quite a bit of aid to kids who aren't impoverished and who are older than pre-school age, but never mind that.
Head Start was first implemented 45 years ago (in 1965), and during the course of its history has consumed well over $100 billion dollars (over $8 billion last year). It's budget has risen every year by an amount well in excess of what you might expect from inflation and the population of impoverished kids. From that perspective, it looks like any other classic government entitlement program. Naturally and predictably, by any rational standard (including common sense), its bureaucracy is top-heavy with administrators.
Cato published a study last summer that looks at the actual effectiveness of Head Start. This is something that the program itself has carefully avoided – another hallmark of a government-run entitlement program. Cato's analysis is detailed and well worth reading. Unlike most such studies, this one is very easily summarized: Head Start is completely ineffective.
Hey, I guess that's just like most government programs, too!
I sure don't want these people running my health care...
Friday, January 15, 2010
Sober Up...
The graph at right (click to enlarge) shows the job losses over time in this recession (in red) as compared with other recessions since World War II. It's not a happy picture. By extrapolation, we haven't hit the job-loss bottom of this recession yet. Other indicators are improving, but for many people job losses are what hits home the worst – and clearly we have a ways to go yet on recovery in this recession.
More here.
Haiti...
Most of us can do little beyond the simple contribution of money to help the Haitian people devastated by the earthquake. If you're like us, and would like to do what Americans have always done in such situations...I've added a widget at right to make it easy...
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Natural Disasters
Thursday, January 14, 2010
My Kind of Doctor!
Via reader Simi L.:
I love this Doctor!
Q: Doctor, I've heard that cardiovascular exercise can prolong life. Is this true?
A: Your heart only good for so many beats, and that it...don't waste on exercise. Everything wear out eventually. Speeding up heart not make you live longer; it like saying you extend life of car by driving faster. Want to live longer? Take nap.
Q: Should I cut down on meat and eat more fruits and vegetables?
A: You must grasp logistical efficiency. What does cow eat? Hay and corn.And what are these? Vegetables. So steak is nothing more than efficient mechanism of delivering vegetables to your system. Need grain? Eat chicken. Beef also good source of field grass (green leafy vegetable). And pork chop can give you 100% of recommended daily allowance of vegetable product.
Q: Should I reduce my alcohol intake?
A: No, not at all. Wine made from fruit. Brandy is distilled wine, that mean they take water out of fruity bit so you get even more of goodness that way. Beer also made of grain. Bottom up!
Q: How can I calculate my body/fat ratio?
A: Well, if you have body and you have fat, your ratio one to one. If you have two bodies, your ratio two to one, etc.
Q: What are some of the advantages of participating in a regular exercise program?
A: Can't think of single one, sorry. My philosophy is: No pain...good!
Q: Aren't fried foods bad for you?
A: YOU NOT LISTENING! Food are fried these day in vegetable oil. In fact, they permeated by it. How could getting more vegetable be bad for you?!?
Q: Will sit-ups help prevent me from getting a little soft around the middle?
A: Definitely not! When you exercise muscle, it get bigger. You should only be doing sit-up if you want bigger stomach.
Q: Is chocolate bad for me?
A: Are you crazy?!? HEL-LO-O!! Cocoa bean! Another vegetable! It best feel-good food around!
Q: Is swimming good for your figure?
A: If swimming good for your figure, explain whale to me..
Q: Is getting in shape important for my lifestyle?
A: Hey! 'Round' a shape!
Well, I hope this has cleared up any misconceptions you may have had about food and diets.
AND.....
For those of you who watch what you eat, here's the final word on nutrition and health. It's a relief to know the truth after all those conflicting nutritional studies.
1. The Japanese eat very little fat
and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.
2. The Mexicans eat a lot of fat
and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.
3. The Chinese drink very little red wine
and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.
4. The Italians drink a lot of red wine
and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.
5. The Germans drink a lot of beer and eat lots of sausages and fats
and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.
CONCLUSION:
Eat and drink what you like.
Speaking English is apparently what kills you.
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Random Observations...
My mornings are very busy these days; I'm handling all the household chores in addition to my usual morning routine, as Debbie is back in Indiana taking care of her mom (who's doing great!). So this morning you'll just get a quick dump of some random observations...
On my morning walks with the dogs (usually at about 3:30 am), I take advantage of our clear skies and low light pollution to do a little sky-watching. On Sunday morning, I spotted a satellite (I don't know which one, but it was brighter and bigger than most – might have been the International Space Station). From my perspective, it crossed from NW to SW, covering an arc of perhaps 100° of sky. One of the best satellite crossings I've ever seen.
This morning I took a gander at the constellations. Usually I start with Orion, which is for me the most recognizable constellation – but Orion has already set by this hour in the winter time. The Big Dipper was almost straight overhead, though, and I tried (and failed) to see the double in Mizar. Sigh...
Two of our dogs (Mo'i and Lea) are being medicated for various ailments (nothing serious) and all of our dogs get some supplements every day. I have an elaborate schedule of twice-a-day “pill events” where all this stuff is dispensed. This morning was the grand conjunction of all schedules, resulting in a veritable pile o'pills for me to administer. Believe it or not, it's actually kind of fun to do this. The dogs are all very eager, because some of the pills are (apparently) quite yummy.
The favorite one for everybody is a fish oil supplement, which comes in rubbery capsules. The dogs squeeze these between their teeth until they pop (audibly), squirting fish oil at high pressure into their mouths. The dogs get the funniest looks on their faces when this happens – a brief period of pure canine ecstasy.
Some of the pills are crunchy-tasty, and all the dogs act with them just as they would with a dog treat. No problem with those pills.
Then there's the rest of them – horrible smelling and tasting things that no self-respecting dog would ever consider eating. Unless, of course, they were embedded in a small dollop of cream cheese, in which case they will battle each other for the right to gulp it down. Debbie discovered this cream cheese trick a while back. We get the cheap little tubs of generic whipped cream cheese – quite awful stuff, really – and just wrap the pills in it. Works every time.
Debbie and I have had these nice Motorola flip phones for quite a while now. They have all sorts of features that we've never used, especially texting and sending photos. But now that Debbie's back in Indiana with her mom, and without a computer, we've started to learn how to use these features. To our surprise, it's possible to send emails from a phone, and to send emails to a phone. So despite her being without a computer, we're still able to communicate much as we normally do via email. Debbie really hates typing on the phone, though. She wants an ordinary keyboard to plug into it...
On my morning walks with the dogs (usually at about 3:30 am), I take advantage of our clear skies and low light pollution to do a little sky-watching. On Sunday morning, I spotted a satellite (I don't know which one, but it was brighter and bigger than most – might have been the International Space Station). From my perspective, it crossed from NW to SW, covering an arc of perhaps 100° of sky. One of the best satellite crossings I've ever seen.
This morning I took a gander at the constellations. Usually I start with Orion, which is for me the most recognizable constellation – but Orion has already set by this hour in the winter time. The Big Dipper was almost straight overhead, though, and I tried (and failed) to see the double in Mizar. Sigh...
Two of our dogs (Mo'i and Lea) are being medicated for various ailments (nothing serious) and all of our dogs get some supplements every day. I have an elaborate schedule of twice-a-day “pill events” where all this stuff is dispensed. This morning was the grand conjunction of all schedules, resulting in a veritable pile o'pills for me to administer. Believe it or not, it's actually kind of fun to do this. The dogs are all very eager, because some of the pills are (apparently) quite yummy.
The favorite one for everybody is a fish oil supplement, which comes in rubbery capsules. The dogs squeeze these between their teeth until they pop (audibly), squirting fish oil at high pressure into their mouths. The dogs get the funniest looks on their faces when this happens – a brief period of pure canine ecstasy.
Some of the pills are crunchy-tasty, and all the dogs act with them just as they would with a dog treat. No problem with those pills.
Then there's the rest of them – horrible smelling and tasting things that no self-respecting dog would ever consider eating. Unless, of course, they were embedded in a small dollop of cream cheese, in which case they will battle each other for the right to gulp it down. Debbie discovered this cream cheese trick a while back. We get the cheap little tubs of generic whipped cream cheese – quite awful stuff, really – and just wrap the pills in it. Works every time.
Debbie and I have had these nice Motorola flip phones for quite a while now. They have all sorts of features that we've never used, especially texting and sending photos. But now that Debbie's back in Indiana with her mom, and without a computer, we've started to learn how to use these features. To our surprise, it's possible to send emails from a phone, and to send emails to a phone. So despite her being without a computer, we're still able to communicate much as we normally do via email. Debbie really hates typing on the phone, though. She wants an ordinary keyboard to plug into it
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Blog
Computer-Generated Video...
The video below claims to be 100% computer-generated. If that's true, it's by far the best I've seen. Makes me wonder what's going to happen to conventional movie-making – maybe in the future it's going to be an army of computer artists instead of sets, actors, and all the familiar trappings of cinema...
The Third & The Seventh from Alex Roman on Vimeo.
The Third & The Seventh from Alex Roman on Vimeo.
Labels:
Cinema,
Technology
Sunday, January 10, 2010
One Doesn't Know What to Say...
If you're like me, and you go here, you'll be both entertained and repelled, amused and appalled, and you'll have no idea what to say about it...
Labels:
WTF
Friday, January 8, 2010
First Book of Government...
Via my mom...
Enough transformations like that and I might look more favorably on Obama, for an entirely unexpected reason!
FIRST BOOK OF GOVERNMENT ...In the past few weeks, I've noticed more and more of my lefty (or left-leaning) friends starting to voice their disatisfaction with Obama. One in particular astonished me with her sudden transformation from a slavering Obama lover into a disenchanted Democrat/liberal/progressive who is now starting to listen to the Tea Party types. I told her about Reason magazine (which she had never heard of), and after reading their web site for a while she up and subscribed.
Obama is the shepherd I did not want.
He leadeth me beside the still factories.
He restoreth my faith in the Republican party.
He guideth me in the path of unemployment for his party's sake.
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the bread line,
I shall fear no hunger, for his bailouts are with me.
He has anointed my income with taxes,
My expenses runneth over.
Surely, poverty and hard living will follow me all the days of my life,
And I will live in a mortgaged home forever.
I am glad I am American,
I am glad that I am free.
But I wish I was a dog ...
And Obama was a tree.
Enough transformations like that and I might look more favorably on Obama, for an entirely unexpected reason!
Yup, She's Got Experience...
Via my mom:
A woman applying for a job in a Florida lemon grove seemed to be far too qualified for the job.
The foreman frowned and said, "I have to ask you this; have you had any actual experience in picking lemons?"
She replied: "I've been divorced three times and I voted for Obama."
Sunspots Disappearing?
An interesting post over on Watts Up With That? about the declining magnetic field strength of the sun's “spots”. Note that the vertical axis (magnetic field strength in gauss) is exagerated by crossing the X axis at 1800 instead of 0. But still, the downward slope is clear enough.The article speculates that if and when the field strength dips below about 1300 gauss, the sun's spots will become invisible. No big loss there, but there are other consequences: slightly lower solar luminance and more cosmic rays striking our atmosphere (and therefore easier cloud formation, and therefore cooler climate).
In other words, this looks like an influence on our climate that is in the opposite direction of global warming. A considerable body of climatologists believe that solor cycles like these, combined with details of the earth's orbit (its elliptical shape, precession and other “wobbles”, etc.), are the primary drivers behind historical ice ages.
Hmmm....
Labels:
Anthropogenic Global Warming,
Climate
Thursday, January 7, 2010
The Walking Mini-Economy...
Reader Larry E. sent me this email, which is a nice piece of commentary all on its own:
And ditto.
I have a friend that lives on the island of Leyte in the Philippines. He lives there with his wife on his small military retirement check. That retirement check isn’t large by any means, but in this small town on a pretty remote island in the Philippines, he is fairly wealthy. And because he is relatively wealthy by the standards there, he constitutes a small island of prosperity wherever he goes. He is a walking mini-economy.Word.
He has a house and some land and he employs several people in the household and that tenant farm the rice fields and coconut groves. In an area where only a single member of a household may have any income at all, this is pretty significant for the local economy. Of course, he is purchasing things himself, but each of these people now has more than just food money, they also have spending money. That spending money is spent at local businesses, which then do better themselves. He is paying for several kids to attend school in a place where most cannot go because they can’t afford the paper and pens. He is covering the costs for kids of some of his wife’s relatives and kids of some of his employees. Additionally he pays for another to attend nursing school that then might be able to find a job herself. He is an incredibly generous person. The direct and indirect benefits to the local population from this one “wealthy” person are quite significant.
Now there is two ways to look at this man. The local populace can look at him with gratitude for the generosity he continually shows, or they can look at him with resentment that they do not have all he does.
Here to America we have a lot of relatively wealthy people. Many of whom are incredibly generous with what they have achieved. People who have created businesses that subsequently employ other people. Those other people then have not only food on the table, but additional money to spend which supports other businesses etc. These all create their own mini-economies. That success spreads out and the more successful that business and that entrepreneur, the further that effect can spread.
Some are wildly successful and make billions of dollars. Most of those give hundreds of millions to charity. But more importantly, they constitute their own islands of prosperity. Really large islands. The money that they make, the success that they and their businesses have spreads out to countless others. Employing directly a gigantic workforce but indirectly affecting millions of others as that prosperity spreads out to employees, families, businesses and so on.
Ideally there would be enough of these mini-economies or Islands of Prosperity throughout the country that their influence overlaps much like overlapping circles of various sizes. I would contend that in the United States that is largely the case. In fact, the United States as a whole has been the largest Island of Prosperity of them all for decades. And like other Islands, its effect spreads out quite a ways, globally in this case. The enormous impact from trade and jobs and the incredible generosity possible due to our own prosperity at home spreads everywhere, positively affecting the well being of an entire planet. If the United States fails, the largest source of prosperity on the planet fails. And if that happens, the entire planet is negatively affected.
We can look at these successful people in two ways. We can look at them as models to aspire to and with gratitude for the effect their success has, or we can resent this success and try to take it from them.
Capitalism encourages aspiring to do better. Raising the bar and by doing so improving the overall level of success around you.
Socialism feeds on that resentment. Reducing everyone’s success to the same level and ultimately destroys the prosperity that made it possible.
I prefer to aspire to more.
Larry
And ditto.
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
Dodd Bails Out...
Senator Christopher Dodd, Democrat, Connecticut, announced this morning that he will not seek re-election in 2010. This is probably a smart move on his part, as the polls are showing that he'd lose even if he were running against Osama Bin Laden. This drop in his popularity came about because his corruption has been exposed – he's been trading his powerful position on the Finance Committee for favors from the financial industry for years. The most notorious examples of this are the sweetheart (low interest) mortgages he received from Countrywide, and the multi-million dollar “cottage” some “friends” in the financial industry gave him. There's much, much more; it's now crystal-clear that Dodd is a corruptocrat of the first order. He deserves to go to jail, but getting him out of office is a reasonable start.
But Dodd's bailing out can also be seen as part of a larger pattern here: Democrats have been retiring at a prodigious rate. If I'm counting correctly, we're now up to 11 House members and 3 Senate members who are not coming back after 2010. If the Republicans were to pick up some of those House seats and just one of the Senate seats, the Congressional balance of power would be significantly shifted away from the Democrats. It would be a Congress much more conducive to complete gridlock – my favorite place for a federal government to be (because nearly everything they do is bad, so the less they can do, the better).
Some observers are predicting that the folks who have already bailed out are just the beginning of a tsunami of “retiring” Democrats. If that's true, that's just lovely – and a very hopeful omen for the outcome of the 2010 mid-terms...
But Dodd's bailing out can also be seen as part of a larger pattern here: Democrats have been retiring at a prodigious rate. If I'm counting correctly, we're now up to 11 House members and 3 Senate members who are not coming back after 2010. If the Republicans were to pick up some of those House seats and just one of the Senate seats, the Congressional balance of power would be significantly shifted away from the Democrats. It would be a Congress much more conducive to complete gridlock – my favorite place for a federal government to be (because nearly everything they do is bad, so the less they can do, the better).
Some observers are predicting that the folks who have already bailed out are just the beginning of a tsunami of “retiring” Democrats. If that's true, that's just lovely – and a very hopeful omen for the outcome of the 2010 mid-terms...
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Politics
ClimateGate: See For Yourself...
American Thinker is running a series of daily graphs showing how the AGW folks “adjusted” the raw station temperature data. Oddly enough, those adjustments all seem to change data showing one thing into data showing another thing altogether!The graph at right is their graph for yesterday. It shows the raw data (in blue) and “adjusted&rddquo; data (in red) for Kremsmuenster, Austria.
Just by eyeballing it, you can see that the raw data shows little if any trend in any direction, while the adjusted data shows a clear warming trend.
As many observers have noted, if you take all the raw data that independent analysts have been able to obtain, there is no clear trend in it. The trend emerges only after these sorts of adjustments have been applied. It's as though you weighed yourself every morning for 10 years, plotted the resulting data, saw that there was no declining weight pattern – so then you go back and “adjust” the data to show that you had a higher weight in the past. Now you can claim that your weight is going down!
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ClimateGate
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
Off to the Airport...
We're headed to the airport this morning – the wife is catching a flight to go visit her mom in Indiana. Kate (her mom) is in her 90s, and about three weeks ago took a tumble in her bedroom that broke five ribs, punctured a lung, and lacerated her liver. Tomorrow Kate goes home, and for the first few weeks her daughters (one of whom lives in the area) will be taking care of her. They'll also be observing...we want to be sure that Kate is actually up to living on her own (she's starting to have doubts herself).
It's gotta be tough to be in Kate's situation. She's been living on her own in her Indiana farmhouse for most of 40 years since her husband died. All her friends and most of her relatives are in the immediate area. She used to work in a nursing home, so she knows better than most what the conditions are like there. She refuses to go live with either daughter, knowing what an imposition it would be (whatever the daughters say about it). She relishes her independence.
But now her body and her mind are starting to betray her. This latest incident would be funny if it weren't so scary – she took that fall while making her bed in the morning. Her feet got tangled up in the blankets and she fell against her nightstand. So Kate's faced with some very tough choices here, and so are her daughters...
Meanwhile, I'll be spending my evenings and weekends taking care of the menagerie – currently that's four dogs, seven cats, a few hundred hummingbirds, and a few dozen quail. In our kitchen, the meds for our dogs currently under treatement are lined up with written directions – it's complicated, with a total of 9 different medicines given at intervals ranging from 12 to 48 hours. Some of the pills have to be wrapped in cream cheese to entice the dogs to eat them; others they think of as treats. One of the bigger challenges is making sure that the right dog gets the medicine – sometimes the intended target will spit out the pill (after sucking all the cream cheese off it!), and another dog will scarf it up. Sigh...
It's gotta be tough to be in Kate's situation. She's been living on her own in her Indiana farmhouse for most of 40 years since her husband died. All her friends and most of her relatives are in the immediate area. She used to work in a nursing home, so she knows better than most what the conditions are like there. She refuses to go live with either daughter, knowing what an imposition it would be (whatever the daughters say about it). She relishes her independence.
But now her body and her mind are starting to betray her. This latest incident would be funny if it weren't so scary – she took that fall while making her bed in the morning. Her feet got tangled up in the blankets and she fell against her nightstand. So Kate's faced with some very tough choices here, and so are her daughters...
Meanwhile, I'll be spending my evenings and weekends taking care of the menagerie – currently that's four dogs, seven cats, a few hundred hummingbirds, and a few dozen quail. In our kitchen, the meds for our dogs currently under treatement are lined up with written directions – it's complicated, with a total of 9 different medicines given at intervals ranging from 12 to 48 hours. Some of the pills have to be wrapped in cream cheese to entice the dogs to eat them; others they think of as treats. One of the bigger challenges is making sure that the right dog gets the medicine – sometimes the intended target will spit out the pill (after sucking all the cream cheese off it!), and another dog will scarf it up. Sigh...
Monday, January 4, 2010
Simple Home Remedies...
Via my mom:
AMAZINGLY SIMPLE HOME REMEDIESOh, yeah – I know some Slinkies, all right...
Avoid cutting yourself when slicing vegetables by getting someone else to hold them while you chop.
Avoid arguments with the Mrs. about lifting the toilet seat by using the sink.
A mouse trap, placed on top of your alarm clock, will prevent you from rolling over and going back to sleep after you hit the snooze button.
If you have a bad cough, take a large dose of laxatives; then you'll be afraid to cough.
You only need two tools in life: WD-40 and Duct Tape. If it doesn't move and should, use the WD-40. If it shouldn't move and does, use the duct tape.
Always remember: Everyone seems normal until you get to know them.
If you can't fix it with a hammer, you've got an electrical problem.
And finally, a daily thought:
Some people are like Slinkies – not really good for anything, but they bring a smile to your face when pushed down the stairs.
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Humor
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Burt Rutan on AGW...
If you're interested in aviation or space flight at all, you almost certainly know of Burt Rutan – widely considered the most innovative aviation engineer ever. He's famous for so many things it's hard to keep track of them all, but they include: gyroplanes, several of the private spacecraft (including Virgin's), the first aircraft to fly around the world, the Veri-Eze homebuilt experimental airplane (and it's relatives), and much, much more. He's one of the world's foremost experts on composite materials.
He's not a climatolagist. But he's one very smart guy with a world-class BS detector.
Burt Rutan thinks the AGW hypothesis is a complete fraud, and he thought so long before ClimateGate. I just found out about Rutan's views myself. His credibility is very high with me; I reacted to his thoughts here much as I did when I discovered that Freeman Dyson was an AGW skeptic.
Check out Rutan's presentation on the subject (including videos) at Watts Up With That. Excellent stuff.
He's not a climatolagist. But he's one very smart guy with a world-class BS detector.
Burt Rutan thinks the AGW hypothesis is a complete fraud, and he thought so long before ClimateGate. I just found out about Rutan's views myself. His credibility is very high with me; I reacted to his thoughts here much as I did when I discovered that Freeman Dyson was an AGW skeptic.
Check out Rutan's presentation on the subject (including videos) at Watts Up With That. Excellent stuff.
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Anthropogenic Global Warming
What's It Mean to be at War? Obama Has No Idea...
Mark Steyn takes Obama and his administration to task for their responses to the Knickerbomber:
"suspect..." "charged..." The president can't tell an allegedly alleged suspect (which is what he is in Obama fantasy land) from an enemy combatant (which is what he is in cold, hard reality). But worse than the complacent cop-show jargonizing was a phrase it's hard to read as anything other than a deliberate attempt to mislead the public: the president referred to the Knickerbomber as an "isolated extremist." By this time, it was already clear that young Umar had been radicalized by jihadist networks in London and fast-tracked to training in Yemen by terror operatives who understood the potentially high value of a westernized Muslim with excellent English from a respectable family. Yet President Obama tried to pass him off as some sort of lone misfit who wakes up one morning and goes bananas. Could happen to anyone.Read the whole thing here.
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