Monday, July 20, 2009

The Beatles on the Moon

My love for the Beatles, and also for this historic day, has led me to wax poetic. May the Great Spaghetti Monster have mercy upon you all:

(To the Tune of Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band)
It was 40 years ago today
Mankind entered into the fray.
They headed out for the Moon
And walking there made us swoon.

So let me introduce to you
The astronauts who made us cheer:
Neil Armstrong and also Buzz Aldrin.

[Instrumental + rocket sounds]

They're the first astronauts
To walk on the Moon.
I'd like to say that once again.

They're the first astronauts
to walk on the Moon.
We've barely been to tread their since.

'Twas wonderful to see it.
'Twas certainly a thrill.
We'd like someone to go back there.
We'd love to make it home.

I don't really want to stop the show,
So let's get the systems back to "Go!"
We need to head back to the Moon
And we want to get there really soon.

So let me introduce to you
The ones who could get us there:
First there's NASA
Then the Google X Prize.

There, that should keep you all warm, fuzzy, and frightened for a while.

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Attack of the Uncle Bugs

Every night I lay down next to my eight-year-old daughter Miranda, and I read for a while. After that I turn out the light, and we talk for a few minutes before I leave her to fall asleep. One night we started talking about ants. In the Southern California accent we both share, the word ant sounds identical to aunt. One of us (it's hard now to say who; she's demonstrating an amazing ability to be quick and clever, which I find amazing in someone her age) then started referring to uncles...then uncle bugs. My daughter was then determined to come up with a story about uncle bugs.

In this endeavour, she enlisted her best friend April. They worked for a short while in a couple of sessions on her iMac before April moved to Okinawa. Then Miranda continued on the story for a while, occasionally turning on her computer and hacking away at it. She finally finished the story, but only just before the computer had to be packed up in preparation for our move to England.

Miranda's maternal grandmother finally managed to get the iMac up and copied the story to something with a network connection. She emailed the story to us, and I'm reposting it here:

Attack of the Uncle Bugs
By Miranda Arnush and April Oliveras

A long time ago there was a bug called uncle bug and once somebody found one and kept it in a warm shelter and the uncle bug liked it. But one day the owner forgot to feed the uncle bug and the uncle bug got very, very mad and called all of the other uncle bugs to fight all the humans in the world. So all of the uncle bugs came to fight and then the humans fought back. When the battle was over some of the humans died and some of the uncle bugs died. Suddenly all of the uncle bugs could talk! Then the uncle bugs went to North America to attack. Many of the uncle bugs died. Not many of the humans died.

Then they went to Mexico to attack. They went all around the world. They finally got to the last place on Earth! 5,00,16,221 people died and 9,0000,000,99 uncle bugs died! The rest of the people wanted uncle bugs. So the parents said, “You have to feed it every time it does not have any food in its food bowl” So the children promised that they would do that. There was one uncle bug per child. The children loved their uncle bugs “like father and son”. Then they lived happily ever after.

THE END

Grandma said that as she was retyping the story, she almost started correcting it (she's a retired school librarian, after all), but then wisely decided to just copy it verbatim.

I think I'm going to have to work harder on encouraging her to write more. Dare I say, "Pulitzer?"

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Catching Up With the Blogs

Wow! Am I extremely bad at keeping up with this whole blogging thing, or what? I suppose I really should make more of an effort. A lot has happened since I last posted here. A lot of good blog-worthy stuff. I mean:

  • accepting a job in England
  • making a pre-visit to get the feel of the area and locate a rental house
  • getting my San Diego house ready
  • getting my San Diego house packed up
  • packing enough stuff for my final trip
  • making the trip just in time to encounter the worst snow storm to hit England in nearly two decades
  • starting the job
  • finding ways to make my house more comfortable while waiting for my furniture
  • buying a used car
  • acquiring my family when they arrived two weeks later
  • ...the list goes on and on and on.

<sigh/>

I'll try to come up with better topics and discuss them more fully soon, even if they describe things that happened up to a few months ago.

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

Marriage Has Less Meaning for Me Now

Well, it looks like California's Proposition 8 is going to pass, with only the absentee and provisional ballots left to count. That means that a goodly number of people will have their California marriages invalidated. Marriage is supposed to be about two people wanting to make a lifetime commitment to each other. Why should a certain set of people be treated like second class citizens?

This is extremely similar to the miscegenation laws in place a while ago. When Barack Obama was born, his parents' interracial marriage was illegal in 16 states. I'd like to coin a new word to describe California's new constitutional change: idegenation. It comes from the same general derivation as miscegenation, but instead of using the Latin miscēre for "mix", it uses idem for "same". California now has an idegenation law on its books.

Perhaps there needs to be another Million Man March on Washington, only this time with the new set of second class citizens: the homosexuals.

When referring to the person who sleeps next to me in bed, I think I may just refer to her as my Partner from now on. Sure, that person is of the opposite sex, but so what? Marriage just doesn't mean as much to me now as it did when it applied to all people.

Wednesday, October 29, 2008

Proposition H8 Video

A friend of mine just forwarded me a link to an interesting YouTube video (thanks, Keith!). It takes an existing commercial in favor of California's Proposition 8, the "gay marriage proposition", and replaces all occurrences of "gay marriage" with "interracial marriage":



At the end, it refers to this as Proposition H8 (pronounced "hate"). This is what I've been talking about here. This proposition is about denying people basic freedoms, while claiming to actually be re-instating freedoms. Let's not promote bigotry and prejudice in our laws, but rather promote tolerance and kindness.

Thursday, October 23, 2008

Whom Does It Harm?

Okay, I'm now at a complete loss. Yesterday, while driving home, I passed through an intersection where all four corners were occupied by people holding yellow signs that read such things as "Prop 8 = Free Speech" and "Prop 8 = Religious Freedom". I don't get it.

For those who aren't familiar, California's Proposition 8 is referred to colloquially as the "Gay Marriage Ban". It's a fairly small and simple proposition that would change the California constitution to specify that marriage should be limited to a union between a man and a woman. It's designed to prevent same-sex couples from getting married. Gay marriage is something that I personally am in favor of, but I can usually see other peoples' point of view. I can sort of understand why others might be against it. What I don't understand is why those who are against it should force others to adhere to their tastes.

Getting back to the slogans on those signs: how could a gay marriage ban be free speech? I suppose it's freedom for the people who are imposing the ban, but what about the freedom of the people whose ability to get married are being banned? What an incredibly one-way freedom. The same goes for religious freedom: it's freedom for your religion, not others. You're imposing your will on others. Talking about Proposition 8, either for or against, is certainly be free, but the proposition itself most certainly does not represent freedom.

One of the major arguments of the pro-8 people is that there's always civil unions, which are "just like" marriage. Of course, that's not really the case; there are certain things to which married people are entitled that civil unions don't cover. But the whole argument smacks of a very similar saying: separate but equal. If I recall correctly, that was shot down pretty handily around forty years ago. I wonder if anybody's tried mentioning this to the proponents.

The whole thing just makes me angry. Whether you agree or not with a couple's right to get married, how does it harm you? Are you and your spouse going to love each other less because two same-sex people get married? Do you think you will receive fewer rights because of their marriage? If you're so against their rights, it's likely you'll never meet these people. How will you ever be affected in any way by them?

My wife (yes, I'm married to someone of the opposite sex) is of the opinion that all marriages should be completely eradicated from all legal books. As far as the law is concerned, only civil unions should be recognized. If you want to go to a church and have them perform a religious marriage ceremony, that's just fine. But a marriage, in and of itself, would be only a religious institution. Only the civil union would be legally binding.

I think she's got a good point.

But it all boils down to people's rights and equality. Claiming to talk about religious freedom and freedom of speech while all the time working hard to trample others' freedoms is just plain hypocritical. I wonder if we should ban such people.

Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Multimedia message

Well, now I've set myself up with my phone, so I can blog on the road. That should be interesting.