Jun 172004
 

Neal Pollack wrote a funny (and kind of scary) piece about Bush and his ties to fundie Christian end-timers. Nothing really new here, but Pollack’s outrage and incredulity at the Christian right’s near lunacy makes for an entertaining read. I don’t pretend to and probably never will understand the fundamentalist mindset, no matter what religion. I’ve argued with some of my fundie friends that it all comes down to our internal wiring. Some of may simply be born with our Need for External Authority dials turned up to 11 while others manage to live with a certain degree of uncertainty and ambiguity in our lives.
Here are my pictures from the train yesterday. It doesn’t officially open until June 26, but I sit on the Mayor’s disability advisory committee, so we got a sneak peak. The Hiawatha line runs from downtown Minneapolis to Fort Snelling, about 10-15 miles south of here. In December, it will extend to the airport and the accursed Mall of America. The ride itself was very smooth and it’s surprisingly accessible. Each car has four reserved spots for wheelchairs and the gaps between the platform and the train are almost imperceptible. It’s frustrating that the train doesn’t go into St. Paul or even some of the suburbs. I’d gladly give up my car for the train if it was practical.

Me on the train.

A view of one of the stations near Lake Street.

Here you can see the exterior of the train.

Jun 162004
 

Saw the Beastie Boys on Letterman last night. I’m not the biggest Beastie fan, but I like some of their songs; a few of which I’ve *cough* borrowed *cough* from friends on the Internet. They did an interesting trick last night with what appeared to be a SteadiCam rolling down the street in front of them. Would have made a good video.
This guy is on a mission to read 52 books in 52 weeks. I admire his resolve, but I’m not sure it’s the quantity of the reading as the quality of the experience that’s important. Is devouring a book in seven days more worthy than reading it at a more leisurely 14 days. I read at a pretty fast clip, but I’ll admit that the books keep piling up around my living room. Part of the problem is that I tend to read a lot of stuff on the internet. News aggregators and RSS are great inventions, but they can be like brain crack for someone like me. So lately I’ve been making a conscious effort to get away from the computer after a reasonable amount of time so that I can devote some to words on paper. And even then, I have to keep up with the five or six magazines I subscribe to. Sigh. Nancy Kress wrote a novel called Beggars in Spain about people who were genetically modified so that they didn’t require sleep. I wish someone would hurry up and design a pill that can delete the sleep function encoded in our brains. I’ve got stuff to do, damnit.
I had the opportunity to get a sneak peak ride on Minneapolis’s new light rail train today. Pictures are forthcoming.

Jun 152004
 

It’s not as sexy as the recent Mars Rovers expedition, but the Cassini probe is taking some fascinating pictures of Phoebe, one of Saturn’s moons. It looks like the last couple of millennia haven’t been too kind on Phoebe. This picture makes the moon look like a potato that somebody took a bite out of. These pictures stir up my old longings to be an astronaut. I remember thinking how way cool it would be to float in zero-g, to escape the confines of gravity and flip a few somersaults. If I had a few extra trillion, I’d build a big ol’ space station for all my fellow crips. No more having to worry about stairs or curb cuts or broken-down elevators or bulky wheelchairs. We’d all just glide around and play zero-g versions of basketball and rugby. And we would sometimes take a few minutes to drift up to the observation deck to look at the Earth and ask ourselves why we didn’t leave sooner.

Jun 142004
 

RealNetworks and Starz are launching a movie downloading service for people with broadband internet access. I think it’s great that more media distribution is being done over the Web, but I’m not sure people will pay to watch movies on their computer screens. It’s not like music, where you can play it and then walk away. You’re chained to a desk and sitting in a position that doesn’t lend itself to extended inactivity. I’d prefer to be able to kick back and watch a film on my 31″ JVC with surround sound than on my 19″ monitor. And it’s even less ideal on a notebook computer. But maybe I’ll give it a try to see what the selection is like and how they handle technical issues like image resolution. I have a feeling it’s something crappy like 640×480, but maybe I’ll be pleasantly surprised.
Bob Herbert wrote this NYT editorial about recent Medicaid cuts in Mississippi (registration req’d). No, “cuts” is being charitable. More like “gutting.” Almost 65,000 elderly and people with disabilities could lose their health care. People with Alzheimer’s and CP and quadriplegia. And what’s Governor Haley Barbour’s rationale for these draconian measures? He says that taxpayers in Mississippi shouldn’t have to “pay for free health care for people who can work and take care of themselves and just choose not to.”
I give you the bold new future of compassionate conservatism, ladies and gentlemen, where even those on their deathbeds will be expected to get off their lazy asses and flip a burger or two. Of course, it must be stated that Mississippi expanded Medicaid eligibility in the booming 90’s and now lacks the will to raise revenues to keep those benefits intact. It still amazes me how we treat health care like a commodity in this country. It’s not something you can give and take away like a child’s toy. Idiots.

Jun 132004
 

The new season of Six Feet Under premieres on HBO tonight and I’m dutifully TiVo’ing it. When it’s good, the show is brilliant and funny. When it’s not so good, it’s still a decent soap opera. I would totally date the character of Claire. She’s cute and creative and sarcastic and a little fucked up but she has insight into her own fucked-upness. We would sit in some coffeehouse and talk for hours about how stupid and shallow human beings are (except us, of course).

Jun 122004
 

I got a nice letter from Wells Fargo, my former mortgage holder, saying that they had sent me a refund check in February for a goodly amount and why hadn’t I cashed it yet? This was news to me. I can’t figure out why they would owe me a refund. But who am I to turn down their money? So I filled out the form asking them to reissue the check. I can always use a little extra scratch to pay down my credit card and maybe put a little towards some new toys.
I know you will find this news as shocking as I did: Karl Rove and his subordinates in the Bush campaign tried to incorporate Reagan’s legacy into a new series of campaign ads. These ads did not go over too well with the Reagan-Is-God crowd and now the campaign is being urged to destroy the ads before the public sees them. You have to wonder how desperate things are in the Bush campaign when they resort to co-opting the legacy of a dead president before said president’s body is even in the ground. The very idea of comparing this Bush to Reagan is absurd and I don’t think even the most ardent conservative would disagree with me.
But if you do, you can comment to your heart’s content.

Jun 112004
 

It’s been overcast all day, but the sky just turned a pretty scary black. Like close-all-the-windows-and-cower-in-the-bathroom kind of black. Thunderstorms used to completely terrify me when I was a kid. Remember how some local television stations used to put a little “W” in the corner of the screen when there was a severe weather watch for the area? I would freak whenever that popped up on the screen. But like most kids, I outgrew my fears and the only concern running through my head is weather I should be concerned about a power surge. For the last year or two years, I’ve been telling myself that I need to get a UPS for my computer and I still haven’t gotten around to it. I would be so screwed if something happened to my system. I’ve backed up a few things, but a crash would still be disastrous. Buh-bye mp3 collection. Buh bye to all the stuff I’ve written over the last nine years or so. I should invest in a DVD burner, back up the mission critical stuff, and quit tempting the fates.
The trailer for Michael Moore’s Fahrenheit 9/11 is out. I will almost definitely see it on opening weekend. The scene at the end of the trailer is absolutely classic. It sums up Bush’s style of governing in ten seconds. Watch it for yourself and see if you agree.
And by the way, Mr. Ray Bradbury, you need to take a chill pill. Did nobody tell you there’s no copyright on book titles? Jeez, when did one of my favorite writers turn into an old coot?

Jun 102004
 

I know I said I was going to write something about the stem cell controversy today, but I want to save that for a time when my heart’s a little more into it. I went in for a wheelchair fitting today and the radio in the waiting room was tuned to Rush Limbaugh. The man’s rantings gave me a headache. But I got to sit in my new chair and it’s pretty sweet. The thing turns on a dime and doesn’t have some of the jerky motion of my current chair. It needs a couple minor modifications and then I should be good to go. I’ll post some pictures for those of you who want to compare it with your own ride.
Just talked to my sister, who is back on American soil today after a semester in France. Her French is probably better than mine now and I bet she’s smoking Gauloises and reading Camus all the time. Brat.

Jun 092004
 

Remember how Nixon was the only one who could go to China? Ariel Sharon may be inching closer to becoming Israel’s Nixon. His government is on the brink of collapse because of his plan to evacuate settlers from the Gaza and parts of the West Bank. I don’t agree with the context of the pullout; I’d rather see it as part of a negotiated settlement with the Palestinians. But this is probably the best we can hope for given the current political climate in Israel. My brother was in Israel back in 2000, just before the last major peace push at Camp David. He said that most people seemed prepared for a comprehensive peace agreement and that there wasn’t much interest in holding on to the territories. And then everything went to hell, at least in part because of Arafat’s inability to put the interests of his people ahead of his own neck. In the end, the political result may be the same. Israel will leave most (but not all) of the territories and a de facto Palestinian state will emerge. It remains unclear exactly how the Palestinians will govern themselves. Basic services, like trash collection and police force, will have to be quickly established by the Palestinian Authority for it to retain whatever scraps of credibility it has left. Otherwise, a group like Hamas, which has already outshined the Authority in its ability to provide social services to those living in Gaza, will seize the opportunity to make a power grab in the territories. And a Palestinian state dominated by Hamas does not fill me with a warm, fuzzy feeling.
Boy, it’s fun to give opinions about stuff I’m barely qualified to talk about. Tomorrow, stem cells.