I just learned that there are women out there who will troll my wife because of things I write here.
Hurray
for (their) free speech.
Shouting at the Newspaper
I just learned that there are women out there who will troll my wife because of things I write here.
Hurray
for (their) free speech.
A number of years ago I was listening to a program on the radio
broadcast by our local NPR station from James Madison University. The program consisted of a live interview of
an academic conducting research into inter-species gene transfer from humans to
swine. Specifically, they were trying to
perfect the transfer of a healthy human gene, for the production of insulin,
into pigs for the purpose of inexpensive high volume insulin production and a
significant reduction of cost.
Years ago, I had worked for the USDA plant Research Facility
in Beltsville, MD. While there I worked
on a great number of experiments into various treatments for fungal plant diseases
of crop plants. Most of the time the
plants, treatments, and fungal infections were conducted in petri dishes and on
seeds, but sometimes the experiments resulted in fully mature field grown crops
that yielded harvestable quantities of “home grown veggies”. When the tests were over, we often took the
resultant food home and ate it. I got a lot of free string beans that way, and
no one there turned their noses up at free the food.
This experience prompted me to call into the NPR program and
ask: “How many human genes can you put into a pig before you don’t want to eat
it?” The radio went ominously silent
for a long time, radio “dead air” of several long seconds. Somewhat flustered, the folks on the program
assured me that nobody would ever be eating the experimental pigs. I, of course knew better. Human nature being what it is, if the process
they were proposing were ever to become commonplace; there would be some pigs
eaten by humans. What this means, I’m
sure I don’t know.
Just recently, I listened to another NPR program where
researchers were successfully translating “pig language”, the grunts and groans
and squeals, into messages in human language.
The hope was that pig farmers would be able to better understand and
respond to the pigs wants, complaints, and needs. Presumably, the farmers might also be able to
communicate back to the pigs with their wants, complaints, and needs. The obvious question then becomes:
“How many people want to eat pigs that you can talk to?”
I’ve written about the problems with solid waste in our society and I’ve recently seen discussions about our “waste” problems. I said “solid waste” because we are also wasting our time and efforts if we don’t recognize something: All the strategies to confront the problem are piecemeal reactions to the symptom (the waste) and not the overall cause: Convenience itself.
We’ve all heard about indigenous people who can live in harmony with natural processes, but population density is the enemy of sustainability. Because of it, it just isn’t convenient to deal with our waste stream in a sustainable manner.
You can’t have composing in the
city or even in the suburbs (if your neighbors are finicky). Other products come in convenient packaging with multiple types of plastic, most of which gets contaminated with food
waste. Convenient “pop top” tin cans
leave lots of food waste inside unless one inconveniently spends a lot of time
getting the food out of them. Meat products
come with cosmetic diapers and multiple layers of plastic that a day after use,
stink, forcing you to get rid of them fast. They can’t be recycled and serve
almost no purpose other than removing our consciousness from the fact that we’re
dealing with the inside of a formerly living animal. It all has to go to the landfill, and it has
to go there quickly.
In rural areas we can grow our own food and compost all
organic matter. If the packaging of the
things we still have to buy from the grocery were to be better, (do we really need
six kinds of plastic containers? I’ve
seen individually wrapped apples!) our landfill needs would minimal, and the
landfills would have a better quality of waste.
Online shopping is convenient. The multiple boxing of the products is
waste. The two-and-a-half-ton truck that
delivers a package of eyedrops or a pair of shoes wastes a lot of fuel for a
few ounces, sometimes, most of the ounces are packaging.
Marvin Harris in Cannibals and Kings, The origin of
cultures, wrote that the invention of agriculture lead to most individuals actually needing more hours of work per day just to feed themselves. The fact that it may have also led to
civilization as we know it because it allowed for specialization is great; but
it failed to lead to a component of our communities that specializes in waste
reduction and disposal.
It just wasn’t convenient.
Wait! Dec. 5 is the earliest sunset; the shortest day and longest night is on December 21 (sometimes dec. 20 or 22) and the latest sunrise isn’t until Jan. 6? How can that be?
My friend, Bill has suggested the twin holidays of “Quitzel”
for December 5 and “Startzel” for January 6.
I call the time between these dates “the Pit”, it is our time with the
most depressing days of darkness. But
the apparently random dates and disconnect from our clock time? Have you ever seen the asymmetrical figure
eight on a globe? That’s the analemma. You can make one by marking the tip of the
shadow from a short pole at 12:00 noon every few days for a year (here’s a link
to Wikipedia: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Analemma). So, the
length of daylight changes throughout the year, and 12 noon isn’t even in the
middle of that day!
Our
orbit isn’t a perfect circle, and the sun isn’t in the middle of it. The reason for the asymmetry in
daylength around 12:00 noon and the date of the solstice is the asymmetry of
earth’s orbit and the acceleration of our planet as it approaches its
nearest to the sun at perihelion on Dec. 20, 21, 22 (date dependent on where we
are among non-leap years and leap year). Remember, our 12:00 noon is a
construct defined by our steadily running clocks, and a year is 365.24 days
long. The length of daylight from the sun
isn’t steady. Our orbit adds (or subtracts? I think) one whole
day/night cycle during our year. How
much lighttime each day is changed depending on where we are in our orbit.
The velocity of Earth is at its maximum at the point of perihelion, therefore the approximately (average) 12 hours of light in a day due to Earth's rotation gets changed by the greater fraction of that extra day and Earth's progress in its orbit during that 24-hour period of clock time (more gets done on the orbit per "clockday". Of course, this is complicated by the fact that the actual "sun day" is also changed because the angle toward the sun is changing rapidly as 12:00 noon rolls around... “Straight up at the sun at noon is changing, we’re moving perpendicular to that direction. It is further complicated because it is the point in time in which Earth's acceleration (angular momentum) is greatest which brings relativistic time dilation into its maximum. Even time itself isn't symmetrical throughout the year!
The 23.5-degree tilt of Earth’s axis makes all the numbers different dependent on how far you are from the equator… but that’s another problem.
Heloise! I commiserate. You, and I , and Miss Manners keep getting
the same questions no matter how many times we give the correct answers: Do you tell if… “I’ve got spinach in my
teeth?” A little harder: “Do I have bad
breath?” And the ultimate, “Do these
pants make me look fat?”
Anyway, there a few questions that sometimes need to
be asked and answered over and over again, and today as I split a couple of
cords of firewood, I thought of us. Well, everybody thinks that a powerful log splitter
makes everything super easy, well, they might not be experienced… or they aren’t
pushing 80 (like you and I are). Anyway, as I worked through a pile of 24, 26,
28, and 30 inch diameter 18 inch long oak rounds, I thought of you.
Even if you don’t often respond to my notes to you, I
know that you and I are kindred spirits.
WE know that “easy splitting” isn’t always the norm, even with a
powerful splitter (and we know and insist that it be a vertical set-up). So, as I encountered a few of those rounds
that have a fork, or a large branch, or a hidden knot, I thought: “Let’s remind
folks of the right way to attack this situation.”
AND, since we’re trying to deal with 100 pound logs
(as we sit on a log and don’t bend and abuse our backs) we do so as safely and efficiently
as possible. Sometimes you should flip
that sucker upside down, even if that’s hard to do.
SO, “split from the bottom up” is the almost perfect
rule. I mean, if the fork looks like it
was when it was on the tree, flip that round upside down and split from the
root end. This works almost 100% of the
time, way better than the other way around.
Splitting from the top down can result in a situation where the damn thing
just won’t split… the hydraulics are straining, or worse; an explosive “success”
and a split that throws stuff at you. I
always hate it when that happens.
The Washington Post's Saturday "Free for All" is my favorite part of the paper. I enjoy reading the comments of the Post readers as they cogently point out and correct the errors made by the Post writers and editors. The criticisms (if ever acknowledged) will make the paper better.
In the past, I have made a few suggestions to them. Unfortunately, when they call my home to confirm my submission; they never identify themselves. I screen my calls for scammers and we rarely make contact.
I suggest: 1). Hire a Headline editor. Many headlines are
“shortcuts of language to nowhere”, and are often profoundly misinforming.
2). Please add a few more dates to the abscissas of the graphs (the Covid
graph has only three dates in almost two years). I also question if the "running seven day average" is accurate. They might also consider
tracking the number of orphans created by Covid deaths. 3). Add
maiden names to the women in the obits. Looking for old girl friends is
impossible.
I've been complaining for a long time about the decline of journalism in general. I like to use the hash tag #BatBoyJournalism on Twitter. I am referring to the old
Globe and Enquirer photos of "Hillary Clinton's ' love child ' ".
So far I haven't been able to get that to trend.
As a former DEQ employee, I believe that I have a valid perspective on
environmental issues in Virginia. I must
urge that Andrew Wheeler not be confirmed as Natural Resources Secretary of
Virginia. I cannot imagine a worse
choice for this position. I wonder
whether you are aware of his record at the federal EPA:
You may wish to poll the level of interest in our environment held by
the majority of Virginia voters before you confirm Mr. Wheeler as requested by
Governor Youngkin.
Link to VA Senators: https://apps.senate.virginia.