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February 28, 2006

Blah blah blah

I finished my CIA presentation tonight and gave it. It went okay, I suppose. Not bad, not terribly good... though it did inspire a great deal of discussion. I didn't really feel prepared for it (I wasn't) and I rambled a bit, but it still went. I was pretty exhausted by the time I was finished, honestly.

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February 27, 2006

Productivity and the Slow Kids

Today has been surprisingly productive. I went into work early today and finished up my hazards project and turned it in on time. I also got my work done for Intro class. I still have part of my CIA presentation and my old thesis paper to finish by the end of tomorrow. If I can get those things done, I'll be nearly caught up with everything.

Hooray.

Amy and I went to the Akron Zoo yesterday, which was a nice diversion and a nice way to spend part of a day together. We had most of the zoo to ourselves, it wasn't terribly cold, and most of the animals were out. It was nice to spend time with her, just the two of us.

Tonight, after going to the library, we headed to Dick's Sporting Goods to window-shopping price hockey skates. On the way, as we were waiting at a stoplight, some lady backed into our car. No joke. She didn't just stop on contact... she kept going and nearly banked her car on to the Impala's hood. She didn't appear to damage the car, but she was quite sure that she was getting away without providing insurance information or anything else. She seemed a little... slow... you know? Either way, she was clumsy and seemed very scared that this bump was the end of the road for her.

Needless to say, I didn't allow that to happen. I got her insurance, license and a police report. Damned if I'm going to let some stupid old bitch jack me out of damages, should I find some tomorrow in the daylight, especially since I had absolutely no fault whatsoever. And who just decides to randomly back up at an intersection?

Mike was certainly right about the libraries in Ohio. They rule. We took back our CDs and movies to the local branch (which we checked out downtown) and they had some other CDs waiting for us. The holes in my stash are certainly starting to be filled. Rumor has it that there's a way to publish an html version of your playlist from iTunes... if this happens, you know I'll be putting it on my podunk website.

Speaking of which, I've been updating the content on my legit website every now and again the past few weeks. Eventually, I'm going to update the look because it's starting to be a little lackluster in my opinion.

Sancha is out with me, and she (like every time in the past month or so) is exceptionally hormonal. She'll have to go back to her cage soon if this keeps up. I can only be a bird's gigolo for so long before I tire of it.

While I was returning CDs to the North Hill branch, Amy was looking for DVDs. She, while trying to be nice, took advice from a... slow person that was browsing the AV section, and now we're watching Home on the Range, a post-Lion King Disney animated flick.

Yep. Akron's retarded community has now screwed us twice tonight.

February 26, 2006

Sunny Sunday Rant

Don't worry, I didn't drink myself into a "stupor" last night as my exceptionally depressing last post suggested.  I had a couple of beers and a couple of peanut butter sandwiches.

Amy wasn't at the party too long last night.  I'm pretty sure she wanted to scream the whole time she was there, the way she's talked about it.  It ended up being in a gargantuan house out in Bum Fuck Egypt (Medina) where there were a bunch of soccer mom women talking about children, crafting and cooking.  Very few of these ladies worked outside of the home.  To me, it sounded like some sort of time warp.  Conservatism tends to do that, I suppose.  I am personally strongly against the idea of a permanent stay-at-home mom for several reasons.

I should clarify this because I know there's a chance that several stay-at-home moms might find their way here.  For one, I'm against traditional roles of father-mother labor divisions because it cheapens the experience of each.  I may say it differently when the time comes (though admittedly my change of heart would be for selfish reasons) but I would feel left out if I didn't have to clean diapers, cook food, clean house etc for our children.  I'm against permanent stay-at-home momage too.  I don't dispute the advantages of, early in a child's life, having a parent stay at home.  I don't think that it should automatically be the mother (which is the disappointing default I see so often), but rather whatever situation is convenient and economic.  If I'm making less than Amy when we have a kid, damn straight I'm going to take a sabbatical to get this kid going. 

I'm also against permanent stay-at-home momage because these moms are too busy to keep their intellect going.  I don't dispute that the work they do is as important and rewarding as anything they could do in the outside workplace.  I just think that they have to be very careful to keep their mind going in other ways.  It would be a personal hell to me to have the only conversation I could talk about (like the women Amy was stuck with last night) be involving things like crafting and cooking.  If I did the stay-at-home thing, I'd be reading every time the kid slept or napped, and probably would end up writing a book or something too.

Anyway, back to the main story: Amy went to the party about 6:15.  She was back home by 9:30, and Medina is about 45 minutes away.  She wasn't there very long, and she said that she felt pretty out of place.  I guess these women, for this "cooking club" got all dressed up and used fine china, etc... and then the conversation revolved around things that just didn't interest her.   Amy was wearing a super-cute pair of jeans and a pink Blondie t-shirt, which didn't really measure up.

I worry for her because, as bored as I know she was (and that she said she was!), she said wants to keep participating to have a social outlet.  ?!?!?!?!??!??!??!???!??!   This move has been hard on her in terms of social networks, but I can't put my arms around the idea of spending time with people that bore you to death.  It hasn't affected me as badly because I had burned most of my bridges in the last few months in Muncie, and most everyone I regularly talked to had moved anyway. 

I've suggested that she talk to another couple (who seem more our style... young married quasi-punkrock types) in her church and see if we can hang out with them sometime.  Maybe that will open doors.  Also, Collette from the department has suggested that we hang with her and Rick, her husband.  I think that either of these would be better social matches than a bunch of wealthy super-conservative crafting housewife hens.

A side note: the most fun Amy said she had during the party was people-watching (which is essentially treating people as entertainment instead of real people) and by dreaming things in her head to say that would totally shock them.

I think I'm going to cook lunch today.  Our coffers are getting bleak for the month, so it's probably best that we eat-in for a while.

February 25, 2006

Briam, Eggplant and Smelly Hands

Today is odd.

Amy worked this morning, which was fine. I ended up working some on my impending projects but not enough to get much accomplished. I think my brain needs some r&r. I may give it some tonight. I may drink myself to a stupor.

Alone.

See, Amy's got this lady cooking party tonight with some women from her church. She really wants to make friends with these people. I have generally kept my mouth shut about the sexist implications of a ladies cooking party... which keeps in line with how I've reacted to a lot of the overtly sexist implications in her brand of religion.

I've always been the feminist in our family!

And regardless, I'm not invited. Nor do I really want to go to a hens' gathering.

Anyway, so she came home a little after three. She was assigned a briam to make for this thing which starts at 6. When she called me on her way home, I volunteered to go get the groceries she needed. This briam required nearly 15 pounds of various vegetables obscure enough that I had never purchased them. I had to visit three different groceries and spend about 21 bucks to find all of them. My fee? 12 pack of Peebers and a gallon of chocolate milk.

Now I've got an evening planned!

We worked together when we met back at the house -- I coming from the groceries and Amy from work. We systematically worked together on these vegetables, cleaning them and filling two casserole dishes with this shit. Now, my hands smell bad and I've washed them about four to five times.

Now that this Briam (which honestly smells like burning spray paint, if you can imagine that) is cooking, Amy's showering, getting ready for the hens' gathering. I am preparing for a night alone.

We've been a bit disconnected this week because we've both been so overwhelmed at work and exhausted. Tonight, I really need her. I miss her terribly, and we live in the same house.

I will probably work on my CIA presentation and my hazards thing. Although I'd put them all down for a little of her attention tonight.

February 24, 2006

Bored

I know it's a Friday, so I should be relaxing from the fairly rough (loadwise) week I've had. We went out to eat and drink with the colloquium speaker and rest of the department (a ritual of sorts) and got home around 8:00.  We left earlier than we could've because we were in the middle of a long table in a loud bar.  We couldn't hear anything from the various clusters of conversation.  Now, I'm bored out of my skull.  There's nothing to do.  I could work, but I don't want to.  Everything else?  Either costs too much money or isn't logistically possible.  On top of that, Amy's gotta be in bed by midnight to get to work on time tomorrow.  It sucks.

One Step at a Time

I finished reviewing the chapters for Jim today, one day earlier than expected. I also began tackling the CIA for my presentation. I'm in a working groove. If I keep it up, I'll finish everything ahead of schedule and have Sunday to rest.

We watched The Pianist tonight. I had wanted to for some time. Despite my criticism of much of history, I do still enjoy studying it. The box said it was a story of triumph. I expected something that was generally feel-good. That first two hours was the most depressing two hours of my life. Don't get me wrong -- the movie was exceptionally well-done, but I felt like shooting myself to save me from witnessing any more of humankind's ugliness. It was as close to physically ill from a movie that I have been in a long time, but it was interesting enough that I kept watching. Blood, guts, classic horror, graphic sex (at least in Hollywood portrayals of these things)... don't bother me, and this movie had little of any of above. The display of human actions and hatred portrayed in this movie though was gut-wrenching. The promised triumph came in the last 20 minutes, and to call it bittersweet would be optimistic. It is an important movie to watch, and I somehow feel better and more informed having watched it, but it's almost a.... heartbreaking (for lack of better words) experience.

A far cry from The Mighty Ducks, last night's fare.

February 23, 2006

So Much

I am probably more snowed under by work than I've ever been.

Honestly. This was not the week I needed to have a couple of faculty candidates come in. I know the investment of my time was only about five hours each, but a total of ten hours out of my free work-time? That's killer, especially considering how quickly I typically work.

I agreed to give Jim some revisions and commentary for his book chapters (50 pages each) by Friday. No biggie, right? Except that I'm anal when it comes to editing and revising, especially for others. At least I've already got one of those chapters done. And, from what I hear, the fact that he asked me to do so means I'm sorta in his inner circle now or something.

Add to that:

  • We have a colloquium on Friday with Dr. Colin Flint, the leading expert on geographies of hate, hate crime, ethnic hatred and so on. He edited the volume we're using in terrorism class. He's supposed to be super-nice on top of all this, and he's Mary's personal hero. I'm interested to talk to him and listen to what he has to say. It will be nice, now that I've finally accepted the formerly closeted political geographer part of me, to actually listen to him instead of sitting there denying that I find his shit really interesting. True, it's going to be incredibly enriching to interact with this guy, but at the same time it will swallow most of my Friday.
  • I have a five page (easy, but time consuming) analysis of vulnerability to hazardous threats to Muncie (she assigned us to do our "hometown") to turn in to Ute by Monday at 11:00 am.
  • I have to get my next Intro exam study guide written so the kids can have it on Monday, giving them a week to study. I also have to have the actual exam ready that day for a few of them who are going to a theatre conference in Bumfuck, Idaho or some damn place. It's definitely an excuseable thing, it's just a pain in the ass.
  • I need to get a draft of my co-authored paper to Schwartz (that I've been putting off for literally months). I set a point-of-no-return date about two months ago for February 28, which is this coming Tuesday. I really want to meet this deadline so I can get that paper published and behind me. It's something from Ball State that I need to close out and be finished with so that I can move on to new projects. It's also an oddball compared to the type of research I'm engaged in these days.
  • I have a presentation (with which I really hope to impress, considering the lacking efforts of some people in the class to-date) to give in the terrorism class. This is the "CIA: Terrorist Superstars" one that I haven't really started yet.
  • I've got a ten-page paper on Sea Ice for Polar Regions class that's due in the first week (March 2?) of March.
  • AAG is looming for March 8-11.

    Beyond these things, I've got a couple of other articles I've got to work on (NASCAR, Indiana Terror), a literature review for Hazards Mapping, a term paper for Terror and other random shit as it comes. And the Indiana text needs to be wrapped up by April.

    I need Spring Break... just to catch up.

    Oh, remember how I was going to e-mail Burrell? I did, and she replied that she'd be happy to vote for me as student director of the HSG and that she'd get some others on-board for my candidacy.

    "No self-confidence, jackass!" I can't do that to myself!

    Like I said, for the first time in my life, I really and truly feel snowed by all the shit I need to do. And, for the first time in my life, I'm really being challenged and I'm really getting a lot out of that.

    Other news... believe me I'm reaching. I've been so busy with school that there is little other news.

    I suppose I could update my New Years resolutions? Wow, remember those?

    I quit exercising two weeks ago when I got a horrible cold. I haven't restarted. Tomorrow morning is the current plan. I feel incredibly guilty about this one. I really let myself down. All it takes to end a new habit is one time succumbing to temptation!

    Eating right? Also not going so well. Eating in general is not going so well, as the past couple weeks (Amy with new responsibilities and me being snowed) we eaten out a few (too many) times.

    100 bands in 365 days? That's going okay, I suppose. Here's the list thus far:

    1. Modest Mouse
    2. Yellowcard
    3. The Parsley Flakes (local band)
    4. James
    5. The Byrds
    6. Ween
    7. Earth Wind and Fire
    8. The Dandy Warhols (had heard some but not much)
    9. Bloc Party
    10. The White Stripes (no, I never had really listened to them)
    11. Blur
    12. Bob Dylan (same comment as The White Stripes)
    13. Death Cab for Cutie (I guess they're trendy?)
    14. The Cars (same comment as Dylan)

    My goal to have 25 by the end of the month is slipping away, but I'll still be on track for 100. I could say that I need suggestions, but I haven't dug back in my blog to retrieve the ones people have already left. To ask for more would be wasteful. Maybe I'll go back once I get back on my feet in terms of work?

    Saving money? Well, that's not going too badly. Beyond the few times we've eaten out, we've basically stayed within our budget. We're not going to realize much in terms of savings for a couple months by that budget, because it's going to be tight. However, we've mostly stuck to our guns on it.

    Read one recreational book per month? Yes, I'm still on track there and in fact I'm ahead. I'm working through Fargo Rock City as a re-read and I'm plowing through In Cold Blood as well. And besides, I've got enough school reading.

    Mental enrichment? I do the Sudoku and crossword puzzles in the Daily Kent Stater just about every day during my lunch break (and honestly, sometimes during class). I have played the viola a few times, but have not made it a regular habit.

    Personal hygiene? This area is one in which I've really maintained my improvement. I shower no fewer than four times per work week (I do allow myself to slack on the weekends) and I shave at least once a week. That's a VAST improvement over years past. I am starting to wonder what to do with my hair. It hasn't (really) been cut since... wow.... um, May? It was cleaned up (very little) in November. When it lays down, it's capable of covering my eyes like a sheepdog. The longest is approaching eight inches. My hair has never been this long. Ever.

    Dirt hawk?
  • February 22, 2006

    Typing with one hand.

    Excuse me if my capital letters aren't perfect. no links tonight either. amy's got me in a sort of headlock while she sleeps away so I'm typing with one hand. I haven't gotten to sleep yet.

    i'm running for student director of the hazards specialty group of the aag. It's a two-year gig that i was nominated for, and i accepted the nomination. basically this is nothing more than a vita-padding and token position on the board, but i'll take it. i know the election is opposed so i will have to garner support among the 20 or so members that show up to the business meeting each year.

    i've never been elected to anything and not from a lack of trying!

    i know i can garner four votes pretty easily. i've got mine, schwartz's (my old advisor), tom's (my new advisor) and ute's (a prof who seems to love me). i'm hoping to e-mail burrell montz who was here a couple weeks ago and get one more. i think she owes me since i gave her new ideas for her research. five guaranteed votes in a small group where those running are likely fairly anonymous gives me at least a fighting shot, especially if there are more than two candidates. and burrell is pretty influential as well, which might help grab some others.

    i don't want confidence, though. fuck confidence and security because those only lead to broken hearts.

    I moved a bit... my right arm is now freeee!

    I did officially enlist Tom as my main advisor today. I have to fill out a form to make it really official. My topic is really not narrowed yet, but it will be. I'm still thinking about some things and final topics will come.

    I was kinda mean today on the third candidate's evaluation form. He was the first faculty candidate that we've had who could really speak English, but his content was very weak. It's too bad, too... because I think he was a really nice guy. I wrote something like what follows:

    "I could see this guy as having a lot of potential if he was an incoming PhD student. In fact, I'd love to take a guy under my wing like this and help him realize his full potential. However, he's already got a PhD and he did two years of post-doc[toral] work. Thinking that so many years of school will make me like this... makes me want to quit school now and join the circus."

    He was bad in content. How do you recover from that? I'm hoping they call a failed search and put in one of our PhD grads to hold the line for a year and do a new search. Probably won't happen, though.

    I'm achy. I need a massage or a jacuzzi. I think stress is really settling in.

    I do have just a few things to do between now and.... the end of the semester.

    AAG's in about two weeks. Chalk me up to excited. A change of scene ALWAYS does good. I'll need it by then for sure.

    Then three weeks to spring break. Hooray for March.

    February 21, 2006

    Busy Times (and playlist)

    I'm sooo busy that it's ridiculous. Jim (as I am now allowed to call Dr. Tyner) gave me two chapters of his newest book's draft to review. It's certainly an honor to do, but... I'm so snowed. I'm also working on a presentation for terrorism class that will, once and for all, denote the CIA as a terrorist organization. My working title is "The CIA: Superstars of Terrorism." Or something like that.

    The main reason for this post is to publish my current playlist. It's odd right now, but you'll deal.

    Solitary Man- Johnny Cash
    Adapt or Die- Everything But the Girl
    2nd to None- Elvis Presley
    Reloaded- Tom Jones
    The Band Geek Mafia- Voodoo Glow Skulls
    Good Stuff- Eric Bibb
    Beatles for Sale- The Beatles
    Milo Goes to College- The Descendents
    The Best Of...- Leonard Cohen
    The Gang's All Here- The Dropkick Murphys
    Somewhere Between Heaven and Hell- Social Distortion
    The Concert- Creedance Clearwater Revival
    Physical Graffiti- Led Zeppelin
    Heartaches & Highways- Emmylou Harris
    Tigermilk- Belle & Sebastian
    There Is Nothing Left To Lose- Foo Fighters
    Another Side Of...- Bob Dylan
    Appetite for Destruction-Guns N Roses
    Quebec- Ween

    February 20, 2006

    Oh, one more thing...

    And Amy beat me when we went bowling today. Twice. I've never beaten her at bowling.

    Sucks.

    February 19, 2006

    Meh.

    Not a lot to report tonight, I reckon. I went to church with Amy today because I made a deal with her at some point and promised I would. I honestly don't remember what I got in return, but it probably was a deal made in her favor.

    I didn't win the Gilbert White award, which wasn't particularly surprising. I probably was a little more confident than I should have been, which is a sure sign that I'm not going to get something. No worries. I'll have another chance once I finish my dissertation.

    Since when did I gain confidence? It's really not a trait that I like so maybe this will knock me off my own pedestal for a bit. I need to stay humble. We all should.

    This weekend has been mostly restful. We've watched some movies, including The Corpse Bride, Everest and some sort of Redneck comedy ripoff. It wasn't the original or the sequel of the Blue Collar tour (each of which were surprisingly entertaining), it was some video that had Jeff Foxworthy and Ron White about 15 years ago. It was in the New Releases. How disappointing.

    We also watched "The Office," the British version. It was great, honestly, and I recommend watching it if you happen upon it at Blockbuster. True, you have to sift through a little British slang... but it's just as entertaining and it's got just as much heart as the American version (the best show on television). I'm not much a fan of the British stuff because art-fags, yuppies and eurotrash always call it superior and that's generally annoying. But this stuff is good.

    I want to start a band called Foregone Conclusion. Watch it, and you'll understand.

    We also have been using our library priveleges. After a sort of monetary exchange, the library and I have come to an understanding and I can again check things out. When we went today (yes, they're open Sunday!) I used both my allotment and Amy's to get CDs. It's like shopping at Borders with an unlimited cash wad.

    It will become dangerous when I hit the classical section, which is larger than the very impressive popular section.

    Now we're watching speed skating (kind of) while Amy calls and waits for years to get a live person on the Dell support line. Now that she's with a live person, it's someone in Bangalore named "Robin." Riiiight....

    Speaking of the overly interlinked world, I'm writing a paper for the local "activist magazine" surmising the coming demise of the American Empire. I'm quite excited about creating 2500 words for a not-necessarily-academic source. I'll post a draft and ask for comments whenever I get one finished.

    Still bummed about the White award. Why do I have confidence? Why can't I be the scared blob of anxiety and malcontent that I used to be? I think I may have a beer.

    You can buy beer in Ohio on Sunday. Interesting tidbit, though I already have some in the fridge.

    I've also been dreaming about our future place of residence. I want to go west next. Arizona, Montana, Oregon, Idaho, New Mexico, maybe Washington... and I have an honest (though unexplainable) liking for the Dakotas and Minnesota. It just depends where I get a job.

    Fuck, ice dancing came on. The remote's across the room.

    Kill me.

    And being on the phone with a computer technician who doesn't speak English, I'm guessing Amy feels the same way.

    February 16, 2006

    Thanks, Library!

    Mike (especially) will probably shake his head at this...

    Tonight, for entertainment and general purpose mind expansion, we ventured to the main branch of the Akron/Summit County library which is downtown. This thing was built in 2004 and is fucking amazing. One thing that I had never experienced before at a library was a legitimate AV section.

    When the fuck did libraries get these things? And why, oh why did NO ONE (apparently) tell me about them?



    Ken, a new masters student and older (but still cool) dude, did tell me. Yesterday.

    I could never get books at the Muncie Library because I lived outside the city limits, and Bracken's were programmed to go to listening rooms. Yuck. At Akron, you check out the CD, or you can sit in the library and do whatever your want with them, including importing them into your laptop. I sat there for about 40 minutes, downloading from about 5 CDs as quickly as possible. Then, on Amy's account, I checked out ten more. Why not mine? I'm still in the hole by $30-some bucks for late fees that I intend to pay this week to get my account back. Either way, this is far easier than downloading from the various P2Ps.

    I'm going to use this as a way to shore up my classics collection. Some of my older rock stuff has disappeared, gotten worn out, been sold or been erased from my hard drive. Tonight, I replenished my stash of Bob Dylan (and added a live disc from 1964), part of my Led Zepellin (which I'm pretty sure was stolen by my ex), some early Beatles (which I had ripped off my parents' stash but lost in a hard drive wipe), the Essential Clash and some other things.

    The main reason I'm mostly using to shore up my classics and essentials is that honestly, I was a bit disappointed in their selection of mid-90s pop-punk. No Screeching Weasel, No Queers, No Descendents, No Vandals, etc. I did find a couple Less Than Jake.

    Talk about a blast from the past.

    The lack of these and the holes in my collection will simply mean some meticulous downloading.

    I've had enough of the hard drive problems that I am going to be downloading to DVD for backup soon enough. I may also do some archiving of music that I rarely touch to save space.

    They also have an excellent classical section, which will prove to be quite deadly I'm sure. I'm going to have to upgrade my laptop's hard drive... it's only 60GB, and I could use a 200 or something.

    I need a life.

    February 14, 2006

    What a day. Dizamn!

    Today... has been a good day, to say the least.

    Sure, it started out ominously with a very bad presentation by an aptly named Dr. Pu. Whatever, though, right?

    After that, I had Ute pull me aside comically while I stepped out of my office to get water to drink with my lunch. We had a long talk about my research agenda, she showed me a pile of "classic" hazards books that she told me she would give me upon her retirement. That talk lasted until my lunch, which had been cooking in the microwave when I stepped out, was cold.

    Then, the note from Jim which offered me a great deal of personal vindication. Then, Mary and I met Amy for dinner at Quizno's because Mary had some coupons for free subs. Well, there was a catch (you had to sign up for a credit card, which we didn't) to get the free subs. We ate there anyway, and they burned Mary's sub, which was then free for Amy.

    Amy, however, got promoted. She went from animal caregiver to "Shelter Coordinator" which means she gets to do P.R., fund-raising, volunteer coordination, web design, outreach and everything. She went from essentially cleaning turds to having an office with a couch and a desk in the course of a conversation with her boss. This is a big deal, and it's good news.

    And, our Amazon order came. I am now the proud owner (not just reader) of Fargo Rock City, Orientalism, and In Cold Blood. I can now take the two former of those titles back to the library.

    And the next comment is number 200.... the second view is number 3000.

    What a day.

    Vindi-fucking-cation!

    Holy shit.

    Remember a couple blogs ago when I was questioning my future career and the growing influence of politics upon my research agendas?  And remember how I had grand plans to talk to the mighty Jim Tyner about this and get some feedback?

    Well, this is a totally unsolicited note I just picked up out of my mailbox:

    Andrew:

    I think that I perhaps most enjoyed your presentation on Indiana's contribution to the war on terror.  Why?  Because one element that I encourage in students is to look at events from a different perspective.  I used to refer to this as a cubist approach.  Everyone and their brother is looking at the role of Germany, France, etc., in the war on terror.  In part, that is why I looked at the role of the Philippines.  And everyone is talking about oil.  That, also, is why I focused on labor.  Back to Indiana.  I honestly think your talk can be converted into an artcile for publication in a political geography journal or, more broadly, a geography journal.  Why? Because it shows the importance of place and the local dimensions that underlie the broader support for the war on terror.  Your article, thus, would be more about these local-global connections and the confluence of domestic and foreign policy issues, using Indiana as a case study.  Think about it.

    -JT

    Confidence Builder

    I always wonder if I'm going to be able to get a good prof's job when I get done with the program here.  I wonder not because it's a bad program or anything like that, but because it's a scary thought: ten years of school, and no job.

    Then, there are the times when the department I'm working at brings in candidates for positions.  I would have no problem settling into a Kent State-like department once I get done.  It's a PhD granting smaller department with good people... all-in-all, not a bad gig.  The jokers that we get applying for the faculty positions here, though?  Shit.

    It was the same way when we had candidates in at Ball State.  Rarely do they speak a lick of English, so they're impossible to understand.  They never have teaching experience, so they're awkward and oftentimes downright terrible in the classroom.

    The department is interviewing for a GIS faculty this week, which I think is a mistake, but that's a topic for another day.  They wanted students to attend the lectures and presentations.  Instead of going to his colloquium tomorrow (and being late to the Barons game) I went to his classroom lecture today.

    The guy's name was Dr. Pu.  Ouch.  Kids are not going to let that one sit there untouched.

    He spoke English in a choppy manner with a very harsh accent.  I had an incredible time trying to understand him.  Double ouch.

    He presented his research to a classroom of upper-level undergraduates (mostly GIS majors) and had many of them sleeping.  His presentation was disorganized, used old data and made very little sense.  It certainly didn't inspire any sort of thinking.

    Hopefully, this means that poor Dr. Pu (who seemed to be a very nice man) will be shown the door.  Brutal?  Sure, but why hire someone to teach if he can't?

    So, situations like this tend to build my confidence quite a bit.  I may not be the strongest future faculty, I may not be the best teacher, but.... I can speak clearly, concisely and understandably, I can teach and organize lectures, and I can inspire at least an inkling of thought in my students.

    If Dr. Pu was my competition in a future job application process, I would certainly hope that I could kick his ass.

       

    Pop Orgasm Playlists

    Thanks to the suggestions of friends and some other stuff I threw on, I managed to put together two Pop Orgasm tapes. I simply downloaded the tracks, divided them in half and put the iTunes on shuffle. This is what I got:

    Tape One:
    Bad Touch - Bloodhound Game
    Fall Behind Me - The Donnas
    Needles and Pins - Ramones
    Technologic - Daft Punk
    Dragostei din tei - O-Zone
    I Saw The Apeman - The Lillingtons
    This Modern Love - Bloc Party
    Hey Jude - The Beatles
    Phantom Maggot - The Lillingtons
    Dammit - Blink-182
    Train in Vain - The Clash
    Bruised - The Bens
    DARE - Gorillaz
    Julianne (live from Naked Baby Photos) - Ben Folds Five
    Smart Ass - The Lillingtons
    Punk Rock Instrumental - The Three Hour Turd
    Say It Ain't So - Weezer
    Every Girl - The Retreads
    Good Vibrations - Brian Wilson
    Connected - Stereo MCs
    Barrel of a Gun - Guster
    Country House - Blur
    Too Much Junk - The Retreads
    Satisfaction (club mix) - Benny Benassi
    Big Me - Foo Fighters

    Tape Two:
    Safety Dance - Men Withou Hats
    Linger - Screeching Weasel
    Girl - Beck
    1979 - Smashing Pumpkins
    Lust for Life - Iggy Pop
    Battle Flag - Low Fidelity All Stars
    Hey Ya - Outkast
    Gin and Juice - The Gourds
    What I Got (Reprise) - Sublime
    Rapper's Delight - Redman and Method Man
    Video - Ben Folds Five
    Not Too Soon - Throwing Muses
    Think of You - The Three Hour Turd
    Basket Case - Green Day
    Hooked On You - The Lillingtons
    Day Tripper - The Beatles
    Call Me - Blondie
    Tiny Dancer - Elton John
    E-Pro - Beck
    Mary Lou - Beatnik Termites
    Sheep Go To Heaven - Cake
    Turning Japanese - The Vapors
    Boys Gone Wild - The Retreads
    Prisoner of Society - The Living End

    The "Dadaism Deluxe" playlist will be on later. Thanks to Carla, Mrs. Hooper, Derek J. Molacek, Joe the Redhead and Nick for playing. Maybe next time, the rest of you will too.

    Jerks.

    February 13, 2006

    Boredom Strikes

    We went to Borders tonight to shop for books.  We shop there in a weird way: we patrol the store and find anything that looks remotely interesting and write down either title/author or ISBN.  Then, we save these books on to our Amazon wishlists and buy them cheaply when we can afford them.  It's a nice temptation-free way to shop.

    It's honestly the best of both worlds, since we can get books (sometimes used) for cheaper, and we can look at them before we buy.  You can look at my wishlist if you want, which includes a number of things I've already read but either sold or never bought.

    I'm so bored tonight and my back hurts.  I'm finally getting over my cold but I'm achy and everything.  My back feels like it was hit with a baseball back.  We got the birds out for a while, and only Sancha has behaved well enough to still be out... and she's been out nearly three hours, a good long while for bird interaction time.

    I bought a new video card for my game emulation computer that has a TV-Out.  I can now play old school Nintendo, Sega, et al. on TV, but I can't quite get the image to fit right.  I guess I get what I pay for, and this card was a cheap one.  If I had loads of coins, I'd go ahead and get a true-to-life scan converter.  That would have adjustments built-in.

    I can't wait until our first Amazon order arrives.

    This week, they're interviewing candidates for a new position in the department.  Ugh.  That means I have to meet three random people, attend lectures and colloquia for each of them and evaluate them.  I guess it is an important thing to do, but I don't want to.  I guess I'll never get that kind of laziness shit out of my system.

    I've been doing a lot of thinking lately about my future career and research objectives.  I've noticed myself getting a lot more political lately.  I essentially gave up on most things in politics once the 2000 election happened and the "War on Terror" started.  These showed that nothing anyone in the country said mattered.  I was certainly further moved to the jaded category after the election of 2004.  I've also become a lot more interested in examining the coming ends of the American empire.  It will happen, and it will implode upon itself -- it's just a matter of when and how.  I find myself reading and pouring over political geography works more and more and finding them incredibly interesting.

    I guess that does flow into my main focus, which is hazards and human-environment interactions.  A critically political/qualitative bent could be exactly the spark the seemingly stagnant hazards sub-discipline is looking for...?  As I discover and uncover more (and perhaps bring up the thoughts to the intellectually intimidating Jim Tyner and get feedback) I will post more about this.  It's honestly a very scary consideration as any career focus change would be.  I will also talk to Tom Schmidlin, my current ad-hoc advisor and resident hazards guru about the situation as well.

    My cold is going away, but I still ache.  I wish we had a jacuzzi.

    I bought Amy tickets (four rows back on the middle line) to Wednesday night's Barons game for Valentine's Day.  Whenever I get presents for someone, it's impossible for me to resist giving them early.  I gave her the tickets within about two hours of buying them.  She was exceptionally happy, because I think she's going through hockey withdrawal as well.  That'll be our night-after-Valentine's Wednesday night out to Cleveland. We had dinner out tonight too, spliting an appetizer, entree and dessert from Longhorn.

    February 11, 2006

    Doing My Thumb

    I'd already posted this, but somehow the people at myspace, who cause more errors than a Pee-Wee league shortshop, lost it.

    Saturday is boring for me, since Amy's at work and I'm at home.  There's nothing on TV (well, the channels we get) except infomercials and "This Old House."  It's rough, man.  I wish our book order would have arrived!  We placed the first of our scheduled monthly Amazon orders.  We've decided that money for cable can be better spent on books, so we've started ordering some.

    I don't have any more reading to do for my classes in the coming week.  I would go to the KSU library and do some literature review for my dissertation if I wasn't feeling like shit.  I don't want to be out in public right now.  I look like a hobo who's been assaulted with a crowbar.

    Instead, I'm using today to make mixtapes.  You may remember a week or so back, I put out a call for suggestions.  Thanks to those who entered... you'll get credit for your suggestions later in the week when I post the finalized playlists.  I vetoed a couple of songs, including Britney Spears and Madonna.  I went in with an open mind, downloaded and.... tried to listen.  Britney Spears's song lasted about 20 seconds before I hit delete.  Madonna... about 40 seconds.  Sowwy Chawwies... those of you who suggested these (and you KNOW who you are) should have SHAME.

    Meh.  I still appreciate the suggestions, I just couldn't do handle them.

    My students BOMBED their exam yesterday.  Bad.  It was the lowest average of any exam I've given.  Last semester, the first exam average was a 72, which is a little low but easy to bump.  This semester, I took the old exam, took out the questions that people missed most and made them easier, expecting a natural, curve-free bump.  Instead, the average was a 68.9.  Nearly half of the class failed it.

    It makes me feel a bit like a failure.  Looking at it, though, I don't know what more I could have done.  I taught with the same materials as last semester, but I thought I did better.  I included all terms and concepts on a study guide.  I gave them exact pages to read for the exam.  They still bombed.

    Looking at my website statistics, I found that only 9 of the 108 page views that the study guide received after I posted it came before Thursday.  In other words, none of them took enough time to study.  One student (who did well) came to see me, despite extended office hours.  I got one, and only one question via email about the exam.  I posted their scores (as you saw) and left them like they were.  No mention of a curve or a possible curve.  I've gotten a few panicked e-mails about the scores but I've purposely not responded.  I think these kids need to panic for a little bit (over the weekend and maybe until Wednesday) before I tell them about the curve.  They need to get their asses in gear, so maybe a little panic will do it.

    Last night was also a colloquium.  Burrell Montz, a widely respected hazards researcher presented on the recovery efforts of senior citizen mobile home communities in Florida after Hurricane Charley.  It is an interesting idea, but she had a few holes that I brought to her attention.  She was quite appreciative of my critiques.  It was.... awkward, terrifying and rewarding to critique the research of someone so respected.  I chalked up her holes to the fact that I had worked with mobile homes in hazards before and she had perhaps not.

    Amy and I went to Ray's with Burrell and some other grads afterwards.  It was fun but exhausting.  I'm doing better with socializing, but it still wears my ass out to no end.  The cheeseburgers at Ray's are to die for, and I appreciate the fact that they have Labatt Blue on tap.

    I'm so bored.  I think when I'm done here, I'm going to play NHL '99.  Hockey for KSU is over, and I'm missing it.  This is the best alternative I've got right now.  If we got decent TV, we'd watch the olympics I suppose.  We'd discussed going to see the Barons up in Cleveland, but $20 a ticket will be expensive really fast.

    I got Sancha (chalk the link up to my never-ending sleepless nights) out this morning because I hadn't had time to play with her much lately.  She was extremely hormonal today, and she kept trying to mount my thumb while I typed.  Believe me, it was just as awkward and impossible as it sounds.  I do feel for her, though... you can't spay a bird, it's breeding season, she is sexually mature and she has no way to relieve these tensions.  Usually, she rubs my shoulder for a bit and is fine but today that wasn't enough.  I tolerated it as long as I could, then I deposited her back into her cage.

    I managed to get a picture of her while she was out.... well, her and the bottom of my chin.

    I feel for the poor thing.  I remember high school.

    February 09, 2006

    Uncle Andy

    A couple quick notes:

    I'm going to be an uncle! I've never been an uncle before. Don't worry, it's not Tim that's having a kid (thank God). David and Susan, Amy's brother and sister-in-law are expecting a child. It makes me happy and jealous. Amy was kind of offended because they didn't call us right away even though they called some other people. I've been trying to console her about it. We found out (sorta) through her dad who asked if David had called because he was wanted to tell us something important. He didn't call, so Amy called them later on. She was pretty pissed, understandably. We do always seem to be his absolute last priority.

    Amy thinks this is an indication as to how little of a role we'll play in this child's life. I told her that I thought she was reading too much into it and that he will (hopefully) grow up soon.

    It makes me want to have children. I want to have at least one biological one, and maybe two to three adopted ones.

    In other news, I've got a terrible fucking cold. I hate colds. If I'm going to be sick, just incapacitate me. I'd rather be puking and unable to move than just be miserable and required to function. Tonight will be a Nyquil night once again. I got this cold from Amy who is just getting over it. She does a great job of taking care of me when I'm sick or depressed or just a jerk. I'm soooooooooooooooooooo glad to have her. No one could handle me like she does.

    Melody from "Hey Dude!" is on "My Name is Earl." I had a crush on her when I was in the fourth grade and "Hey Dude!" was on every afternoon. I didn't know much about women back then (still don't, honestly), and I just thought she was cute. The actress who played Brad was a total manly-man. Yuck.

    I'm starting to get hungry, but I feel like shit and don't want to deal with cooking or anything. Amy's having a nap since she doesn't feel good. Maybe we'll go get some ice cream.

    February 07, 2006

    Political Rant (For Jonathan)

    Jonathan requested a clarification of so-called liberal thought on my last blog entry.I personally don't follow the term 'liberal' because I think labels limit thought. Beyond that, some of my beliefs are remarkably conservative. But we'll get to that in a minute.


    I'm in full rant mode. Forgive me if my points are disorganized.


    Number one, I'm a Christian and therefore fatalistic. If a terrorist attack is going to kill me, my time is up.The end of life caused by terroristattack is just as much apart of God's plan as if I was hit by acar today walking towork or dropped dead of an anuerism. Any ot the three is out of my hands, and none of them are terribly likely. I can't worry too much about any of these, because if I did, I'd be too scared to leave the house.


    Secondly, the easiest way to prevent terrorism is to not colonize the rest of the world for economic profit. An inherent trait to capitalism is its need to constantly grow in order to not implode... (e.g., those who make money need to keep making more). To accomplish this, the United States (and the rest of the west) has essentially colonized the rest of the world, opening markets for trade and for production. Why did we hate communism? Because they don't buy into this idea of capitalism and open their markets to us. Americans need those new markets to keep the system growing, and they need the system to keep growing so that profits (and therefore investments) can continue. That's what makes the capitalist system go 'round.


    The U.S. has been doing this for years, under the banner of being a pillar of democracy. Why did the U.S. help Agosto Pinochet overthrow the democratically elected (albeit communist) government of Chile? Pinochet led a brutal fascist dictatorship by which thousands of his countrymen were killed. Why did the U.S., the "pillar of democracy" encourage his government? Because Pinochet was "friendly to U.S. interests," meaning that he was willing to allow free trade and open markets with the U.S.


    Don't think this is the truth? Another way to expand markets is through the introduction of "fictitious capital," (a.k.a. credit) by which a demand will be artifically produced so that prices and profits stay up. The average family now carries $25,000 in credit card debt, because this demand has to be produced. How much more junk do you have than what your parents had at your age? Do you need it? Any of it?


    Why does military spending increase constantly? Hrm... that seems a little like an artificial demand. I read a study once that said military spending and continued cycling of that wealth constitutes 45% of the American economy!


    Why not use that money on schools? Well, once a school's built and supplied, it's not likely to be destroyed by bullets and tanks. It has no built-in obselence like military goods and does not cycle the wealth as quickly.


    Beyond that, you've got the point I've raised before. A more-educated populace is more likely to question the government and its motives. A more-educated populace is more likely to seek alternatives to wars and military action. A more-educated populace is more likely to be "liberal," which is one reason that conservatives are the enemy of education. A educational system based on Darwinism (IRONY OF ALL IRONIES) is exactly what the conservatives want. Those students who already have wealth are more likely to be conservative and capitalist. If wealth is allowed to be a determinant in educational achievement (the strong succeed) then system best serves the interests of conservatism because those that make it through the educational system are the least likely to question the policies that have brought them wealth.


    But back to the main economic points...


    Fictitious capital is a fine way to keep the economy going, but what happens when demand dries up because of overextension and overconsumption? The U.S. has to open markets for more demand, and labor markets to cheapen supplies. Luckily, all of that military spending has provided us the precise tool needed to do this.


    Need examples? How about the installation of the Shah of Iran in the 1950s? His brutal (and U.S.-supported) dictatorship was finally overthrown in the late 1970s. For some reason, Iran's still pissed at the U.S. about that one... I don't understand why, I mean, American involvement only caused them 20 years of oppression so that American capitalists could profit.  (sarcasm)


    Afghanistan in the 1980s? Well, they may have treated their citizens like shit, and American involvement directly led to the rise of the Taliban, but at least they were fighting the Soviets (who the U.S. hated because they weren't capitalists).


    Iraq in the 1980s? A brutal dictator named Saddam Hussein was very-well supported by the U.S. because he agreed to trade oil with the U.S. and fight Iran, who had pissed the U.S. off by not allowing our puppet (the Shah) to reign.


    Gulf War Two? Amazingly, the story you didn't hear is that as soon as Dubya came into power, Saddam decided to trade his oil for euros and not dollars, putting the EU in a competitive advantage over the U.S. for his oil. It was at this point that the U.S. began its tough talk. Saddam was a bad guy. He deserves permanent imprisonment, for sure. But don't start thinking that his brutality was why the U.S. went in, nor WMDs.  These both existed from day one, when the U.S. supported him and looked the other way because his market was open for American goods.


    How about Venezuela today? Remember in 2002 when a coup overthrew the democratically-elected Chavez? Chavez had been causing the U.S. trouble by criticizing trade policy and not agreeing to trade oil (wow!) at demanded prices. A day after Chavez was out, the U.S. recognized the coup as "the legitimate government of Venezuela." I don't know what everyone's background is on coups, but they're certainly not democratically elected. Guess what? The coup failed and Chavez returned to power. For some reason, Chavez still doesn't like the U.S. and still doesn't want to trade oil at U.S.-determined prices.


    Is Osama bin Laden nuts? Sure, anyone that kills for an objective is as nuts as Ted Kacyzynksi or Timothy McVeigh.


    But Bush does the same thing as encouraged by his capitalist supporters. The difference between the two is that Bush is the leader of a nation-state and Osama bin Laden is not. Both kill, both profit from killing, and both are seeking to serve an objective from killing. Why is Bush better in any case? It's that nation-state thing... a phenomenon that has existed in the world for approximately 400 years. Who declared the nation-state the supreme political ideology? Or democracy? It certainly isn't mentioned in the Bible, even though it's a common belief that democracy is God's chosen ideology. It has just happened that "democratic" (quotes intended) nation-states have won the most wars lately. It's certainly easier to organize a military machine and defense strategy when the government is hegemonious over a defined territory... the very definition of a nation-state.  By allowing the citizens a "voice" (which the government can choose to completely ignore at any time, even in the American "democracy") it placates their concerns and subjects them to a continued fascism.


    Luckily, the horrific attacks of September 11 gave the United States a defined enemy, an a way to create an "other" which could be demonized. Everyone and everything that's bad is given the "terrorist" label, hoping to evoke the imagery of the people jumping off the towers. It's a marvelous binary that also allows the "good" and "evil" labels to be placed. Isn't this somehow assuming that our country and ideology has an allegiance or has been chosen by God as the superior? There hasn't been a chosen people that I've heard of for several thousand years.


    What I don't understand about conservative thought is this: the most conservative Christians, the ones who call homosexuality an abomination and abortion a sin, look the other way when killing and human suffering is intentionally proliferated for profit. Now, let me qualify profit: it can be in terms of economic profit, spread of an ideology, or simply acquisition of political power. Amazingly, someone who kills from our side for profit is a "patriot." From the other side, he's a "terrorist."


    Discourse, friends. Discourse.


    A conservative Christian will point to perhaps a dozen cases where homosexuality is mentioned as being a sin. Abortion is not mentioned per se in the bible, though it is considered murder which is mentioned as a sin. So, assuming that abortion is a sin by this definition, how is warfare not murder and therefore a sin? Pro-lifers say that abortion is a sin in any case because God's intentions, beyond that murder is a sin as commanded in the bible, cannot be determined. Okay, fine.... Using that (perhaps flawed) logic.... Who are we to determine when a war is just, and who are we to determine the proper political ideology for others to follow?


    How is it that people have determined that murder in war is any more excused than any other sin? I remember a verse that said that all sins are equal. Is there an appendix that I haven't read?


    You could certainly argue that the teachings of Jesus Christ would be better used to justify a socialist society than a capitalist society. Did Jesus (or anyone in the bible) ever advocate profit at the expense of others? Any time there is profit, it is done at the expense of someone, which I just can't bring myself as a Christian to really be comfortable with. To me, Christianity and capitalism simply do not mix.


    I hate the political system in this country for several reasons. First, the United States is too large to be the democratic republic that it tries to be. A population of 300 million people means that each vote is worth nothing. Because of the sheer size of the electorate, in order to have a successful candidacy for even a local office, you have to have a campaign fund in the millions. This automatically excludes 99.99999% of the American public from ever truly participating.


    Does this mean that only the best and brightest are those that are elected to the government? Well, certainly some bright people manage to make a great deal of money and jump into the political arena. I am not an egotistical person and I find myself to be of average intelligence, but I would argue that I could talk a number of those idiots in the current government (Dubya?) under a table on just about any topic. However, this monetary requirement for successful candidacy does ensure one thing: that those elected to office are good at making money and that their primary focus in life has been to do just that. Kinda brings a capitalist for-profit bias to the government from day one.... just like the Darwinian education system that conservatives promote.  It ends up being a fascist state in which the elite rules over the masses.


    Do I have a solution? No, I don't, but I don't think that a democratic republic is an appropriate government for a country with this large of an electorate. The founding fathers also didn't predict the mass media that we now have and which is responsible for brain-washing so many of the electorate into choosing choice A or B, without asking why there isn't a superior choice C.


    That brings me to my next point. I hate the binary forced upon us by the political party system. Either you're this, or you're that. If you believe in social programs, you're automatically pro-choice and anti-gun, etc. Democrats and Republicans are essentially the same party, but they express different opinions about trivial issues in order to win emotional votes.


    Why was so much of the 2004 election about gay marriage again? We had a failing war, a president who was VERY connected to Enron, a government who was spying on political enemies (didn't Nixon get in trouble for that?), a system that was exploiting the entire rest of the world, a Medicare system that was about to go bankrupt... yet our biggest beef was whether or not a wedding can be a sausage party?


    Why should I be forced to choose between two unintelligent, fascist and generally unlikeable candidates, neither of which represent anything close to half of my beliefs. There are 300 million citizens, and this is the best we've got? The creme de la crop?


    No, but those in power have all of the needed machinary to stay in power indefinitely.  Will there ever be a foreseeable revolution in the United States that will not result in the bloodshed of millions?  That military is a pretty handy device to keep a government in power.


    They continue to come to power through "legitimate" because they've got money and emotional connections. Dubya is well-versed in pulling the most powerful of all heart-strings: fear. He preaches fear when he talks of terrorists. He brings fear when he denounces gay marriage. He used fear to go to Iraq. He used fear to get re-elected. (I won't comment on what he used to get elected, but its initials are SCALIA.)  Beyond that, if for some reason the system failed, don't you think that the government would seize the military to "restore order" and "save the republic"?  Happened during the Civil War, which wasn't entirely about slavery.


    Do you think the terror alert system will ever be at the green level for low? Just the fact that the level is always yellow or orange stirs a little bit of fear. "It could happen." But, they've also got billions of dollars spent and a fascist PATRIOT act to show that they're going to be the ones to protect you.


    Nearly five years after September 11. Are we safer? Hell no, but terrorism was never really that big of a threat. We've still got tons of terrorists pissed at us, and we've spent billions on marvelous things like the "terrorist alert levels."  Most Americans haven't even thought of questioning why Osama was so pissed. We say that he hates freedom, which implies that there is no way to make this mad-man happy. Hrm... could it be that he wants the middle east to be free of U.S. economic imperialism? Why does that never make the evening news? 


    I'm not apologizing for bin Laden. I think he deserves to rot in prison like all murderers. But I question why Bush is not included in this conversation of murderers and terrorists.  Any time American citizens react to bin Laden's violence with threats of more violence and warfare, they are guilty of the same actions that he is.


    How can the War on Terror end and be the end of terrorism?  Stop fighting.  Gradually extract the tentacles of U.S. economic interests from the rest of the world. Quit exploiting the rest of the world for profit. Is this placating the "terrorists"? Maybe, but if the U.S. hadn't been such an asshole about things in the first place, the terrorists would have never been upset. And isn't the U.S. expecting the terrorist to "roll over" to please the wishes of the U.S.?


    Why did the U.S. attack Afghanistan after 9/11?  Americans were (justifiably) pissed off (though it doesn't excuse their later actions) at that murder, and wanted to exact "justice." Why do the terrorists attack us? Because they're pissed of at our murder and want to exact "justice." What I don't understand is how the conservative wing of the United States, who repeatedly claims to be the Christian party and the defenders of all Christian values can be so caught up in this idiotic bloodshed.


    One word: Profit. America's religion is profit. These people are not doing Christian things, and it really bothers me that they claim to be Christians.


    "For the love of money is a root of all kinds of evil. Some people, eager for money, have wandered from the faith and pierced themselves with many griefs."
    --1 Timothy 6:10.


    I don't often write of my political beliefs and certainly not the interplay that occurs in my mind between religion and politics. I know that most readers to this blog are not Christians and I don't expect those people to take my beliefs seriously.  That's certainly fine -- to each their own. I don't claim to have a mature political outlook and honestly I try to think about politics as little as possible. Please feel free to comment, complain or otherwise discuss.

    Appendix:

    I do not wish to allow some straw men that I constructed to represent my political views.  Some clarification:

    I am pro-choice.  I don't think that a bunch of old men need to tell pregnant women what to do.  Old men can never truly understand that situation because they'll never be pregnant.  Because it is a "gray area" (baby vs. fetus) that can only be defined using moral bases.  Therefore it should be the right of those involved to use their own reflection of morals to help make that decision.  It is not the business of government to enforce the moral code of others.  Would I ever want to have an abortion with my spouse?  Probably not.  I would prefer carrying the fetus to term and having it adopted.

    I am also not homophobic.  I am an odd Christian who doesn't interpret every word of the bible to be God's divine truth.  It was written by imperfect men and has been translated and retranslated so many times that you can't take each word literally.  This has been a great source of strife between Amy and I because she takes every word (and every omission) seriously.  I certainly don't believe the whole creation in 7 days thing.  A message that occurs through the bible far more often than writings on homosexuality is that God is a loving and caring God.  I can't bring myself to believe that he would create people that were homosexuals if it was truly a sin, because he would be cursing people to suffering from birth.

    However, I don't believe that there's ever a justifiable reason to kill someone.  That is repeated again and again and again and again throughout the whole thing.

    I also don't believe that religion has any place in government.  If we as humans are forced to live under a government, at least we shouldn't be forced to live under a certain religion of someone else's choosing.  I think that "Under God," "In God We Trust," and all prayer should be removed from all mentions in the government.  If the government is going to live up to the bullshit that it tells us about "freedom," then it needs to be the provider of freedom in all ways, remaining neutral in issues that the "freedom" is supposed to protect.

    I hope this clarifies some things.

    February 06, 2006

    Fuck Bush

    Oh, and I read today that Bush slashed billions from education in order to achieve his defense objectives in his budget.

    I think there's more to it. Bush wants a populace of uneducated. More education almost always means more liberal politics. If you get exposed to the world, you realize that the bullshit fed to us by both ends of the government binary are a small sample of what could happen.

    When the populace is uneducated, it lacks power. A powerless and uneducated populace is less likely to resist. Less resistance = more profit at the expense of the many.

    And really, what's his excuse for destroying education funding? How could he possibly spin this?

    Typical Republican bullshit: Those who are worthy (rich and privileged) will find a way to get education if they want it. Education is nothing but a waste of tax money.

    How much does that bomber cost? $2 billion? That's enough to give fund every school child in THE COUNTRY $100 per year.

    Fuck Bush. When is this motherfucker going to face the axe?

    Tonight on the WB!

    Amy turned on Seventh Heaven as background noise while she talked on online forums and I worked on my presentation for terrorism class. After that show, this really retarded rip-off of Sex in the City came on, but the girls are all sisters. Retarded and weird. I can't imagine any more of an awkward conversation about sex than one held with my family. Never. Ever.

    And this is still what's on the TV. We're both to lazy to seek alternatives, though neither of us have paid much attention. Why is it on? I'm not sure. Either way, there is NOTHING else on. I hope to train myself to read leisurely when my brain needs to wind down instead of watching television. Some of the horseshit we get via antenna will probably expedite the execution of this desire.

    I did just finish my presentation, which is good. That means that tomorrow afternoon, all I'll have to finish on it is some finishing touches. It covers terrorism in Indiana, or more succintly, the lack thereof and reaction to other terrorist activities.

    We bought me some pants at Value City last night, and they're awesome. They're like super baggy pants, a la 1996 gangster. They're very comfortable and Amy thinks they look good on me. And they were only like 15 bucks! I want to find some more of these.

    I've slacked on exercising the past few days. Today I had a problem because my Fake-Ass NyQuil-induced coma lasted until about 10:30 this morning. And I had to be in-class at Kent by 11! That's a 15-20 minute drive. Needless to say, I was a little late after taking a quick shower. That is one part of my resolutions that I haven't slacked on. I'm taking better care of myself in terms of hygiene.

    I also haven't slacked on the outside reading, 100 bands, or savings. I've worked through my papers a little more for publication as well. I hope to use some free time tomorrow to get my thesis in a workable shape so I can send it to Dr. Schwartz and let him read it over. He's going to be a co-author in order to get me street cred to the journals.

    I also need to do some reading for my dissertation. I'll never catch up!

    I have a special place in my heart for The Gilmore Girls. Not because I like the show nor have I ever watched it. I just saw an ad. It was this show, though, which was the first time that a mom was hotter than the teenage girl. I think I mentioned this before. Meh, who cares?

    I'm bored. When you work most of 11 hours of a day and you're finally done, you need stimulation to unwind.

    I've got nothing.

    February 05, 2006

    Bart Starr and My Obsession with Amazon.com

    Tonight was a nice night of not watching the Super Bowl. Most of my predictions came true, save the main one... Steelers won. Fuck 'em. The NFL is officially on the "Dead to Me" board.

    I (mostly accidentally) watched a smidgen of the pre-game where they brought out the MVPs from past Super Bowls. I did this because I had turned on the TV while I hooked up the PS One to play NHL '99, and the fuzz of channel 5 was on. It was cool to see some of those old codgers out there. I figure they're honoring them at Super Bowl XL because they're pretty sure most of them will be dead for Super Bowl L.

    I've ventured across a new obsession. Since we're not paying $55 a month for cable, we've decided to invest (at least) that much into buying books. Enter Amazon. Books are cheap on there, dig? We dropped our monthly allowance tonight already. I bought the best of some books that I had borrowed from the KSU library (and were mostly coming due). Anyway, I've been putting together a "Wish List" because one of my biggest problems in a book store or a library is that I get overstimulated, overexcited and end up buying something I had no intention of buying. Then, my cash is gone and I haven't accomplished my objective.

    Now, I have an Amazon wishlist of things I "need." Most of them are things I don't already have. Some of them I've already read repeatedly (as some of you may point out from past conversations) but never bought. The library is my friend, sometimes. Anyway, if you want to check my list out (and maybe buy me some things?), feel free. Or, if you have some of these books and you're anxious to get rid of them for cheap, let me know. Suggestions, based on what I've posted there, are also welcome.

    I've taken some fake-ass NightQuil to calm me down and help me sleep. I was up until 4:00 am last night after having watched Crash after a hockey game. No wonder I had adrenaline problems! The bad news was that I slept until noon today, something I haven't done since my heavier drinking days.

    Spring break is looking like two mini-trips. One will be to Niagara for a romantic overnight, perhaps in a jacuzzi room or something. The other will be to a secluded Ohio State Park to use our freebie. Each of these will be on the weekends to allow Amy to get her hours in. Maybe I can use the weekdays for writing and reading (and perhaps a little relaxing)?

    Both sets of parents have already laid guilt trips for us to come home. We want spring break to ourselves. Beyond that, we really don't have the time considering that weekend trips home are ridiculously short and practically worthless. I told my parents tonight that they are welcome to visit us anytime. Hell, it makes more sense that way, because we live in an area that has more to do and because they have more money and better jobs, making it easier to take a couple days and go.

    I'm getting drowsy as shit.

    Go post suggestions for my second edition of mixtape madness.

    Sleep.

    Brief

    Watched Crash tonight with Amy tonight after the hockey game. Kent beat IUP (who were a bunch of goons) 5-1... good times. Crash is a good flick. It made me think. Problem is, we started it at midnight and now I'm wired and can't sleep. Fuckin' intellectual media! I hadn't heard anything about it, so I assumed it would suck.

    Don't most movies?

    Tonight was a good night that really improved my mood. I can't complain, even though the movie was a bit depressing. Movies like that make you think, but make you hate the world even more than before. Either way, I felt better.

    Weathermen were wrong, and Andy was right. The 6-to-10-turned-3-to-5 ended up being a dusting. I knew they had to have blown their temperature predictions! They suck!

    No, I'm not really listening to that metal that's listed below. It's just the song they always play when Kent takes the ice. The season's over, and they went 10-22. Ouch.

    Oh, I nearly forgot....

    Super Bowl Predictions (Home teams in caps):
    HOURS OF COVERAGE over Peoples' Ability To Care.
    The Media over DETROIT
    Viewership Estimates over REALITY
    STORIES ABOUT JEROME BETTIS'S HOMECOMING over My Sanity
    WIDE MARKETABILITY over The Lameness that is Mick Jagger
    Number of Useless Blimp Shots (it's a dome) over NUMBER OF WRONG CHAMPION SHIRTS
    WINDSOR HOOKERS AND STRIPPERS over Tourists and Fans
    SCARED WHITE PEOPLE over Actual Acts of Crime
    Snoop Dogg over TIGER STADIUM
    MARGIN OF VICTORY over Number of Minutes I'll Watch

    oh, and this one...

    Seattle over PITTSBURGH.

    Let's face it. I'm 5-5 in the playoffs, and my team is done. Like Klosterman said, taking the Seahawks with a big margin of victory would be clever because no one is doing that. After reading that, I am. And no one's going to remember if I'm wrong because.... honestly, who gives a shit?

    I want to make mix tapes, but I'm terrible at it. That's why I need your help. Go read the dossier and give me suggestions.

    Or else....





    Or else, I'll make a really really shitty mix tape.

    You don't want to wish that on me, do you?

    February 04, 2006

    Bad Mental Health Day

    It's just one of those days. I can anxiously await the time that I have insurance (or the time that we move to Canada) so that I can afford happy pills again. Fuck the American medical conglomerate.

    It's a day like today where my head literally hurts from my issues. Imagine how useless I'd be if I actually had a physical illness and couldn't afford the medicine... Luckily, though, we live in a society in which the profits of the already-rich are more valued that the ability of the poor to function. Hell, it's our fault that we're poor!

    I'm beginning to become too much of a conspiracy theorist. I'm convinced at this point that the