We can't believe people used to go to
public executions, or even that there was such a thing. But
attendance was pretty much mandatory, and it's easiest to understand
as a kind of edutainment. The takeaway was: “Here is why it's
important to obey the rules.” An expedient way to reinforce social
norms. We've got our own ways of horrifying the future. Forget about
us eating animals, imprisoning huge numbers of our fellow citizens,
moving two tons of metal to get one clerk to Walmart. Bad enough, but
then there's this: We poop into large bowls of drinkable water.
Monday, August 17, 2015
Monday, August 10, 2015
And Sioux City is 2.6% Native American
Time was the hills around Fincastle in
Botetourt County, Virginia, were covered with apple orchards. You can
tell because the housing developments are called things like Orchard
Ridge, and you can buy gifts and collectibles at the Apple Barn. A
few miles away in Roanoke, the people who sleep where the orchards
used to be spend their days in cubicles, and the apples in the
supermarket come from Chile. Meanwhile, in Texas, Wichita Falls has a
54-foot tall artificial waterfall that is clearly visible from
Interstate 44. The city fathers built it in 1989, I guess because
people kept asking.
Monday, August 3, 2015
Self evident
I’m about egalitarian as a guy can be. I don’t hold myself
above other people, nor do I judge them. Among the people above whom I in
particular do not hold myself, nor judge, are the following: People walking and
texting directly in front of me. People out in public in pajamas and shower
clogs. People with comb-overs. People with neck tattoos. People who put a “support
our troops” sticker on their bumper and believe this simple act of adhesion
serves to support anybody at all. When you get right down to it, I guess I’m
just a people person.
Monday, July 27, 2015
Brain, too. Wear it out.
There's collectors who buy stuff and
then never use it. Like they'll get some Star Wars action figures
(they are not dolls don't call them dolls boys don't play with dolls)
and never unwrap them so they can keep them perfect forever. Or those
beautiful doll houses that no child will ever touch, the tiny wooden
rocking chairs crying out to be splintered, swept up, and discarded.
And your own personal working parts, like for instance liver? Use
them up while you still can, otherwise people like Jack Bruce and
David Crosby will get all the enjoyment out of them.
Monday, July 20, 2015
idealogjam
People who are sure they know the way
things ought to be just make life tougher for those of us stuck with
the way things are, which tends to take up most of our time and
energy. And since the way things are right this moment is the direct
result of absolutely everything that's already happened ever, any
improvement scheme would need, to be effective, to be retroactive. If
I fall in the river and begin to drown, I don't need the folks on the
bank bickering about whether the government or the private sector
should have provided swimming lessons.
Monday, July 13, 2015
Tiny armored flying vampires
I think I speak for my entire species
when I say that I do not like being bitten by mosquitoes. I prefer
not to be infected with malaria, chikungunya, or lymphatic
filariasis. I don't even much enjoy little itchy bumps on the tender
flesh of my ankles or, most infuriating, the elbows. On the other
hand, I am a big fan of green tree frogs and anoles, who in turn are
big fans of mosquitoes as menu items. Fair enough, I guess. Plus,
when you spray for mosquitoes you also kill the fireflies. That's a
metaphor for something, I think.
Monday, July 6, 2015
Politics and geography is my worst subject.
I was in the car all day and it was hard to hear the radio because there was a lot of road noise, but I think I heard someone say that Greece might leave Europe. This would be shame, because Greece is our number one source for literary quotes that you can skip right over as opposed to French or Latin which you have to kind of guess at. Also, much of America’s best authentic Italian pizza is provided by people of Greek descent. Anyway, the only continent with any room left is Antarctica, which is too cold for olives.
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