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October 31, 2003

The battle's done, and we kind of won, so we sound our victory cheer

Well, The Breast Cancer Site managed to exceed their goal for October.

Those of you who helped with that, you know who you are. Those of you who couldn't be arsed, well, you know who you are too. And, of course, Melek Taus knows all.

Was going to be incredibly tacky and link the words "you know who you are," each word to a different site, but decided to pretend being nice. Just as easy as being nasty, and less typing.

The title's a lie, of course.

Different month, same deal. It's a couple seconds out of your day, even if (like me) you click through all the related sites.

But I'm either preaching to the choir or to the damned at this point, and neither of you needs a sermon from the likes of me.

np -- i'm a tree, Imani Coppola, Chupacabraimani coppola - chupacabra

Yo, what a freak
Are you all staring at me? I'm a tree
Yo, what a freak
I'm a tree! [no you're not]
I'm a tree! [stop lying]

Keep your head up-keep my head up
Keep your head up-keep my head up
Keep your head up girl, keep your head up
Keep your head up-keep my head up
Keep your head up-keep my head up
Keep your head up girl, keep my head up

The sun ain't hard to see
Just turn off your TV
Everything around you is just part of every other thing
I'm a tree
The sun ain't hard to see
Just turn off your TV
Everything around you is just part of every other thing
I'm a tree
I'm a tree

Syncretism (IV)

From EarthSaint: Thich Nhat Hanh:

I am the child in Uganda, all skin and bones,
my legs as thin as bamboo sticks.
And I am the arms merchant,
selling deadly weapons to Uganda.

I am the twelve-year-old girl,
refugee on a small boat,
who throws herself into the ocean
after being raped by a sea pirate.
And I am the pirate,
my heart not yet capable
of seeing and loving.

My joy is like Spring, so warm
it makes flowers bloom all over the Earth.
My pain is like a river of tears,
so vast it fills the four oceans.

Please call me by my true names,
so I can hear all my cries and laughter at once,
so I can see that my joy and pain are one.

An excerpt of the poem Please Call Me By My True Names, the entirety of which is available at the link above.

Along with the rest of his bio:

Vietnamese Zen master Thich Nhat Hanh is one of the most beloved Buddhist teachers in the West, a rare combination of mystic, poet, scholar, and activist. His luminous presence and the simple, compassionate clarity of his writings have touched countless lives. Free of dogma, he shows us how attentive, respectful mindfulness can heal our souls and our world, and bring us home, in joy, to the living body of Earth and kinship with all beings.

In 1967 Thich Nhat Hanh was nominated by Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. for the Nobel Peace Prize.

Link found because I saw the poem at this page, while searching for a citation on the Robbins quote in the previous entry.

It just looks random. There is a method to my madness. Sometimes.

F'r instance, I could explain that, self-evidently, Zen Buddhism is a syncretic religion, like Yezidi, but this is left as an exercise for the student.

Yep. Missed it.

"Political activism is seductive because it seems to offer the possibility that one can improve society, make things better, without going through the personal ordeal of rearranging one's perceptions and transforming one's self."
-Tom Robbins

Which quote appears at the top of the DivaNation mailing list message I gots a few days back. Among the show listings:

thu Oct 30
POINTY TEETH @ UNITED CENTER for the BLACKHAWKS warmup
(details to follow)
*? time? • PRESTON KLIK's POINTY TEETH RITUAL featuring Alex Duvel +Tiombe +JasonK

Damn, I suck.

But who needs the Blackhawks when you can see the Wolves?

Which I'll be doing tonight, in the process missing:

fri Oct 31 See Mona Jethmalani on the runway on Halloween Night at the 2003 Masquerade Ball, featuring fashion designs from Wanda Cobar (Mona's modeling her designs), Delma Via, Anne Schuller, Victor Miller, Susie Ivey, Rosa Martinez, and Margarita Carrillo. Tickets are $30 including food, dance, and costume contests! Doors @ 7pm, bar/food @ 8-9, show @ 10. Be sure to come dressed up!
info @ 708-442-2700

I'm sure Neogrammarian will agree that seeing Mona modeling beats hockey -- or most other things -- easily.

Damn, I suck.

Want to know more? Swear I just linked the Karma Sutra page at IUMA a few days back. Mona's the singer, Amy's the percussion, Preston is the Preston.

Blood...valor...and victory!

Trying to come up with a costume on short notice. All I need for this is a pie pan, really. . .

Joxer the Mighty,
He's very tidy.
Everyone admires him.
He's so handsome it's a sin.
When things get grim
He'll take it on the chin.
If you're in jeopardy
Caused by the enemy
Don't call the cavalry.
There's a better remedy
(Although he doesn't work for free).
He's every man's trusty,
He's every woman's fantasy,
Plus he's goo-ood company.
Look out! He's Joxer...
Joxer the Mighty!

Need to hire a choir too, though. And the backing orchestra. . .

Anybody with Real Audio installed wanna tell me if this still works? Haven't checked any of the music links for a while, and I think Earthlink might'a pulled 'em when I dropped the DSL.

If Giles' theme song is gone, I'm gonna be pissed. . .

Syncretism (III) - Flashback Friday

Repost from June 21, 2002:

Some people have a deep need for enemies. And what better (or worse) enemy could there possibly be than honest-to-Lucifer Satan worshipers?

That's where, for some, the Yazidis come in:

The belief of Yazidis is a mixture of the beliefs of Islam and Christianity. Their most important book, entitled Kitab-ul-jalwa, is in Arabic and Kurdish, which was translated into German by Maximillian Butner and was edited in 1331 A.H. [1913]. They worship Satan. They call the devil "angel" and "peacock." They will kill any person who swears at the devil.

The only problem is, this isn't quite right.

The term Yezidi comes from the ancient Iranian term for angel or divine being -- similar to the Sanskrit concept of the devi or powerful being, somewhat less than a God, but far beyond the powers of ordinary mortals or superbeings. Thus, the Yezidis are better thought of as angel worshippers than devil worshippers -- although the Angel that they worship is indeed Lucifer

Although there are others who would argue the above is apologetics for evil, evil people.

Confused yet?

Good.

Near as I can piece together from various, conflicting articles, in their version of events, the Peacock Angel Lucifer, also called Melek Taus (transliterated, so the spelling isn't consistent between sources) apologized for his sin of pride (peacocks are known even in the West as a prideful lot, odd since there aren't any here. . .) and was accepted back into the Heavenly Host by God, who's something of an absentee landlord and leaves the Angels to take care of the day-to-day running of the Universe, while He works on his Hendrix riffs.

Oh, and there's no hell:

Malak Ta'us filled 7 jars of tears through 7,000 years. His tears were used to extinguish the fire in hell. Therefore there is no hell in Yazidism.

What's that? The more information you get, the more confusing it all seems?

Maybe you missed this the last time:

Welcome to the real world.

Today seems like as good a day as any to have a nice sit-down with Satan.

Maybe better than most.

Oh yes, and to kick it Britannica style:

Yazidi :
Middle Eastern religion, a syncretic combination of Zoroastrian, Manichaean, Jewish, Nestorian Christian, and Islamic elements.

Its adherents, numbering fewer than 100,000, are found in Iraq, Turkey, Syria, Armenia, the Caucasus, and Iran. Most speak Kurdish. They believe that they were created separately from the rest of humankind and segregate themselves from the rest of society. In Yazidi belief, seven angels, subordinate to a supreme but uninvolved God, rule the universe. The belief that God restored the Devil to his position as chief of the angels upon the Devil's repentance has earned the Yazidi an undeserved reputation as Devil worshipers. Their chief saint is Sheikh 'Adi, a 12th-century Muslim mystic. Their name derives from Yazid I (c. 645–683), from whose supporters they may be descended.

"Yazidi" Britannica Concise Encyclopedia from Encyclopædia Britannica.
http://concise.britannica.com/ebc/article?eu=408417

Another update, because I am easily distracted: hybridmagazine.com:: Post-War Iraq :: Yezidis:

Q'uranic scholars consider the Yezidi heretics; under most interpretations of Sha'aria (Q'uranic Law) they are not entitled to the toleration afforded to "People of the Book" (i.e. Christians and Jews). Instead, they are to be slain as blasphemers who have set other gods beside Allah. Christians have long believed that the Yezidi were devil worshippers; the Shi'ites have linked them to the Caliph Yazid, murderer of Husayn and one of the most hated figures in the Shi'ite pantheon. The Yezidi refuse to utter the word "Satan," since they believe it is an insult aimed at Melek Taus, and their name most likely comes from "Yazad," an ancient Persian word for "angel." The Yezidi believe Melek Taus is ruler and creator of the material world," left in charge after God lost interest in dealing with the universe and its various complications. They follow numerous taboos; they will not eat lettuce, wear blue clothing, spit on the earth, or drink water in such a way that it makes a gurgling noise. As in Zoroastrianism, fire is revered; Melek Taus is frequently compared with fire, which can both warm and burn.

The Yezidi are ethnic Kurds, but that has not endeared them to their Kurdish neighbors. There is a long history of intertribal squabbling among the Kurds: traditionally they have united to wage war against an invader and then, when that invader is repelled, returned to fighting amongst themselves. The Yezidis, who claim to have preserved the ancient Kurdish religion, have set themselves apart from other Kurds. One is born a Yezidi; there is no conversion into Yezidism, nor is intermarriage permitted between Yezidis and Moslem or Christian Kurds.

Darn. And here I was hoping they were a proselytizing religion.

No idea how I only became aware of hybridmagazine.com now, but it's going on the regular links list.

np -- Believe, Franka Potente, RUN LOLA RUN original motion picture soundtrack

I don't believe in trouble
I don't believe in pain
I don't believe there's nothing left
but running here again

I don't believe in promise
I don't believe in chance
I don't believe you can resist
the things that make no sense

I don't believe in silence
cos silence seems so slow
I don't believe in energy
the tension is too low

I don't believe in panic
I don't believe in fear
I don't believe in prophecies
so don't waste any tears

I don't believe reality would be
the way it should
But I believe in fantasy
the future's understood

I don't believe in history
I don't believe in truth
I don't believe that's destiny
or someone to accuse

Syncretism (II)

Mentioned this before, but it bears repeating:

Gulf War veterans suffered brain damage after chemical exposure, study says

CHICAGO (CNN) -- A new study of two small groups of Gulf War veterans indicates their brains may have been damaged by chemicals they were exposed to while serving in the region, researchers reported Tuesday at a meeting of radiologists.

"The findings suggest a substantial loss of brain cells in the areas that could explain the veterans' symptoms," said Dr. James Fleckenstein, a professor of radiology at the University of Texas (UT) Southwestern Medical Center in Dallas where the research was conducted.

Fleckenstein said while the existence of Gulf War Syndrome is considered controversial, the study suggests there is a physical mechanism -- the exposure to neurotoxic chemicals -- responsible for the veterans' problems.

The study participants who complained of Gulf War Syndrome symptoms all had lower than normal levels of the chemical NAA or N-Acetyl-Aspartate in their brains.

The lower levels, according to researchers, indicate the loss of brain cells in the brain stem and basal ganglia. The brain stem controls some of the body's reflexes. The basal ganglia is the brain's switching center for movement, memory and emotion.

"If you have it from the brain stem, you may have problems with attention or balance. If you have it from the basal ganglia, center of mood, you may have depression, difficulty concentrating and pain problems," said Fleckenstein.

Want to know more?

Gulf War syndrome is real, study says : Some veterans suffer form of brain damage

Some Gulf War veterans suffer from a form of brain damage found in toxic poisoning victims, a group of Dallas doctors said in a study released Friday.

In their second finding suggesting that Gulf War syndrome is real, University of Texas Southwestern Medical Center researchers found that ill veterans from a U.S. Navy reserve unit performed dramatically worse than their healthy veterans from the same battalion in a battery of brain tests.

"The amazing aspect of this study was just how badly the ill veterans did" said Dr. Jim Hom, a UT Southwestern clinical assistant professor of neurology. "There's something wrong with these ill veterans that is brain-related and, clearly, it is consistent with neurotoxic poisoning, not psychological reactions."

[. . .] In January, a day after the panel announced its conclusion, UT Southwestern researchers said the veterans' mysterious illnesses could be traced to wartime exposure to combinations of low-level nerve agents and common chemicals. The latter includes anti-nerve gas pills, insect repellant and flea collars provided to troops.

The new study compared brain-related and psychological functions of 46 veterans, of whom 20 were healthy and 26 suffered from symptoms such as memory and sleep problems, fatigue, confusion, imbalance and sore joints and muscles.

The ill veterans performed worse on 59 of 71 brain-related tests involving memory, intelligence, problem-solving, attention span and speech. They also showed a "global" pattern of damage affecting the entire brain, said Hom.

Didn't think so.

I'm in a shit mood, my jaw aches from grinding my teeth in my sleep and during the day yesterday and so far this morning, and I have a damaged brain.

This is so not a good day to fuck with me.

Or, it's a perfect day to fuck with me. Obviously, I need the release.

October 30, 2003

Syncretism (I)

From United States of Poetry: The American Dream - Jim Northrup

Shrinking Away

Survived the war, but was
having trouble surviving
the peace, couldn't sleep
more than two hours
was scared to be
without a gun.
Nightmares, daymares
guilt and remorse
wanted to stay drunk
all the time.
1966 and the V.A. said
Vietnam wasn't a war.
They couldn't help, but
did give me a copy of
the yellow pages.
Picked a shrink off
the list. 50 bucks an
hour, I was making 125
a week. Spent six
sessions establishing
rapport, heard about his
military life,
his homosexuality,
his fights with his mother
and anything else he wanted
to talk about.
At this rate, we would have
got to me in 1999.
Gave up on that shrink
couldn't afford him and he
wasn't doing me any good.
Six weeks later my shrink
killed himself. Great.
Not only guilt about the
war but new guilt about
my dead shrink.
If only I had a better job,
I could have kept on
seeing him.
I thought we were making
real progress, maybe in another
six sessions, I could have
helped him.
I realized then that surviving
the peace was up to me.

Scuttlebutt is, Bush and Co. are gonna start pulling troops out of Iraq quick-like to minimize his political exposure come the election.

I'm confident that the warbloggers, whose support for the troops has been unwavering, will dedicate their substantial resources to assisting people -- what's the euphemism? -- ah yes, successfully reintegrating into civilian society.

Because you know what I think you're gonna get when Johnny Comes Marching Home?

Spouse abuse.

Child abuse.

Unemployment.

Murder -- probably also involving spouses and children.

Suicide.

Substance abuse.

Maybe STDs and STIs flying around, depending.

And the ever-popular inexplicable debilitating diseases that no one has an explanation for, and that the governement will fight tooth and nail to avoid attributing to service so as to avoid paying benefits.

Me, I definitely ain't the one to try helping other people with this shit. Because if one of them looks me in the eye and asks if it ever gets any easier, I'm going to tell them the truth.

No. It never does.

You think it's as simple as turning in the rifle, pulling a Clark Kent in a phone booth and dropping the uniform, and everything goes back to the way it was?

News flash, motherfucker.

It never goes back to the way it was.

Update, because reading this shit is just making me feel so much better:

According to 2002 data from the House Veterans’ Affairs Committee, 10.8 percent of all male veterans and 13.3 percent of female veterans between the ages of 20 and 24 were unemployed. The unemployment rate is even higher for minority veterans – 17 percent for black male veterans and 23.9 percent for black female veterans between 20-24 years of age. For Hispanic male and female veterans in that age-bracket, the rate was 8.7 percent and 21.6 percent respectively. Nearly 20 percent of Gulf War veterans are unemployed, according to the 2000 Census.

About one-third of the adult male homeless population in America is composed of veterans. On any given day, as many as 250,000 veterans (male and female) are in homeless shelters or living on the streets. Currently, the number of male and female homeless Vietnam War era veterans is greater than the number of service persons who died in that war. Even a small number of Desert Storm veterans are also appearing in the homeless population.

From Majette Co-sponsors Bill to Combat Veteran Unemployment. I'm not going to see what the status of this bill is. Passed, defeated, in committee, what the fuck difference does it make?

And also, DoD Leaders Meet to Discuss Combating Stress:

"Stress is something that has plagued our veterans in the 10 years since the Gulf War," [Bernard Rostker, undersecretary of defense for personnel and readiness] said, speaking from his experiences as special assistant to the deputy secretary of defense for Gulf War illnesses, a post he's held since 1996. The roughly 250 attendees included chaplains, healthcare workers, mental health professionals, academicians, line officers and a handful of allied officers.

Officials are moving from the traditional concept of combat stress to a more inclusive concept: that operational stress affects service members in most military actions, even those not involving combat.

[. . .] While the issue of stress has been receiving more attention, however, progress in dealing with it has been slow for many reasons.

"One of the difficulties in dealing with Gulf War veterans is they don't want to hear about stress. They think we're telling them their ailments are not real," Rostker said. "They think we're belittling them when we talk about stress."

He said officials studying the issue can't directly link stress to Gulf War veterans' myriad ailments, though at the same time "academic literature tells us that stress can have a contributing effect, if not a prime effect, even years after they have left the combat theater."

There is also evidence that unchecked stress plays a major role in changing behavior, such as increasing substance abuse, including alcoholism, and in the most extreme cases, suicide, he said.

I'm confident this discussion yielded a detailed report, with strong, clear suggestions for how to avoid this sort of thing in future.

Someone might even have read it.

Not someone in a decision-making capacity, but someone.

From United Press International, Lariam Investigation:

Since March 2002, UPI reporters Mark Benjamin and Dan Olmsted have been investigating severe mental problems associated with Lariam, a drug that has been prescribed to 5 million Americans and 25 million people worldwide.

The first article appeared on May 21, 2002 and reported that mounting evidence suggests Lariam has led to suicides. UPI obtained thousands of pages of internal drug company documents that showed it tracking increasing reports of suicide over a decade, as well as thousands of reports of severe psychiatric and neurological problems.

Subsequently, UPI has published the series of stories below, documenting cases of severe problems among scores of Peace Corps volunteers that have been denied and ignored, and focusing national attention on a string of murders and suicides at Fort Bragg involving soldiers who have taken Lariam.

Emphasis added. That one dropped off the media radar a while ago, of course.

I think I should stop now.

No, wait. One more. From The Fayetteville (N.C.) Observer on October 16th, Vigil memorializes victims:

The guest speaker for the vigil was Col. Al Aycock, Fort Bragg garrison commander.

''Our goal is to make sure no one has to go through domestic violence," Aycock said. ''Fort Bragg is doing a great deal, and we'll continue the great programs.

''We need more voices to break the walls of silence and end domestic violence now."

Aycock said after the vigil that Fort Bragg has started a series of leadership seminars this year to deal with domestic violence issues.

''We have brought in someone from the outside to come and make sure we are doing everything OK,'' he said.

''We are working to make it known that domestic violence is not acceptable and to make treatment more acceptable."

In the summer of 2002, Fort Bragg couples were victims of a series of murders and murder-suicides. Investigators said four Fort Bragg soldiers killed their wives. Two of those soldiers committed suicide. In a fifth case a wife killed her husband, an Army major, investigators said.

Fort Bragg made policy changes and held a two-day seminar on domestic violence in October 2003.

A two-day seminar.

Well. Problem solved. Guess I should cross that one off the list.

By the bye, there is a site for Jim Northrup, and you can also read his latest Fond du Lac Follies column at The Circle: News and Art from a Native American Perspective.

October 29, 2003

a feeling that anything that crosses one's mind is important or interesting to others

Sez Camille.

Why aren't you a fan of blogs?

Blog reading for me is like going down to the cellar amid shelves and shelves of musty books that you're condemned to turn the pages of. Bad prose, endless reams of bad prose! There's a lack of discipline, a feeling that anything that crosses one's mind is important or interesting to others. People say that the best part about writing a blog is that there's no editing -- it's free speech without institutional control. Well, sure, but writing isn't masturbation -- you've got to self-edit.

http://www.viewaskew.com/chasingamy/images/artwork/comic/whcoon.gif

Instant-Mix Imperial Democracy, Buy One Get One Free – An Hour With Arundhati Roy

Mahou No Stage Fancy Lala

Complete Matrix Reloaded Script

Just a few of the open tabs in Firebird right now.

Maybe one day, I'll be able to write about any or all of those without being all musty bookish.

I am, however, self-editing several comments about Paglia.

Pants are not a requisite of cooperation

Still haven't read this Camille Paglia piece at Salon that Atrios linked. Never understood the appeal of the woman, to tell you the truth. Maybe I'm not pseudo-intellectual enough. Maybe I'm too Black. Don't know, don't particularly care.

But this comment made me laugh out loud. The setup: Apparently, Camille claims to be the first blogger.

Yeah, I know, the concept that launched a thousand jokes. But that one's pretty damn good.

Update: Oops, almost forgot. A blast from the distant past: Camille Paglia, Fucking White Oppressor.

For some time now, it's been considered poor taste to refer to African Americans who speak Standard White International English (aka SWINE) as "articulate." It's a bit like waving a sign reading, "I am a bigoted twat. Please fuck with me."

Perhaps you missed the memo.

I kind'a miss that Luke Cage - Doc Doom graphic, though. . .

Luke Cage, Hero for Hire and Doctor Doom are TM Marvel Characters, Inc.

All right, all right, I'm reading the fucking thing. Geez, is there a Reading Camille Paglia Drinking Game? She uses the word "Dionysian," neck a bottle of wine, something like that?

Update again. Camille sez:

As a writer, I'm inspired not just by other writing but by music and art and lines from movies. I think that's what's missing from a lot of blogs.

Ok, she said, "a lot." Maybe she rarely ventures outside Instapunditland, him and his links list.

Quote noted in the comments at Pandagon. I'm still working up the enthusiasm to read the actual article. I already sat through the commerical, though. . .

Also gotta admit, I don't usually read the comments at Eschaton. Too many, and often too policy wonky.

But mostly too many. Don't think this place has ever broken the century mark in a comment thread. . .

Choice is an illusion, created between those with pants, and those without

From What the Fighting Sioux can tell us about white people, by Robert Jensen:

Appeals to the dominant white society to abolish the "Fighting Sioux" nickname and logo typically are framed in terms of respect for the dignity and humanity of indigenous people. That is the appropriate way to address the question, but it has failed -- at least in North Dakota -- to persuade most white folks. So, today I want to pursue another argument.

I want to suggest to my fellow non-Indian North Dakotans -- those of us whose ancestors came from some other continent, primarily those of us who are white and of European descent -- that we should support the campaign to change the University of North Dakota name and logo not just because it is offensive, exploitative, and racist (it is all of those things) but also for our own sake. Let us do it for our own dignity. Let us join this struggle so that we can lay honest claim to our own humanity.

Sorry about mentioning this. Y'know, since Jensen is so damned ubiquitous in the media. As Jesse wrote:

Yeah, you remember how you couldn't turn anywhere [post-9/11] without Noam Chomsky being on the airwaves, especially that immortal edition of the Today Show where he got Katie Couric to agree to be the white Angela Davis? How Robert Jensen stormed the ABC News set and wouldn't let Peter Jennings back in? How Erin O'Connor and Matt Welch went insane and lived in an alternate reality where any of this was anywhere close to what happened?

Anyway, the rest of the piece (found at ZNet, by way of Common Dreams), goes into history and power relations and lots of other boring stuff that has no bearing whatsoever on contemporary 'Mercan society.

And don't get me started on fucking Chief Illiniwek.

I yield the balance of my time to my distinguished colleague from -- nigga, where the fuck you livin' now? -- Uppity-Shinob.

I'm gonna go read Indianz.com and get more pissed off.

Rehab plan focuses on diet:

Audrey Sunnyboy noticed a troubling trend when she entered the drug and alcohol treatment field in 1990.

"I was watching people and was realizing that most of the Alaska Native people did not recover from alcoholism," she said. "And as I was going along, I would ask, 'Did you ever go to AA?' Then they would say, 'No, because I didn't want to talk.'"

Sunnyboy said the realization that AA's 12-step program does not work for everyone, especially people who are reluctant to talk about themselves, is what led to her interest in providing an alternative form of treatment.

Last month, Sunnyboy, a 57-year-old certified traditional counselor originally from Nenana, opened the Sunny Denyaave Center, an office where she hopes to help alcoholics and drug users quit their habits by repairing their bodies through nutrient replacement and proper diet.

Or maybe less so. Depends which article I click on.

Thus did man become the architect of his own pants.

Or is Animatrix off-limits? It's canon, after all. . .

Mentioned writing something about this to Dru in IM the other day: ABCNEWS.com : A Day in the Life of an Obese Teen

Ali Schmidt, an outgoing, attractive 15-year-old from the Bronx, N.Y., usually looks forward to going to school. But when she showed up at Connecticut's Stratford High School for two days in September, it was a different story.

"Basically, walking down the halls was like walking into hell. I felt pain that was excruciating," she said after the miserable day.

Schmidt found herself the object of ridicule: some kids laughed at her behind her back, others made mean comments.

The reason? She was fat. At least she looked fat. In fact, she was participating in an experiment for ABCNEWS designed to capture a glimpse of the emotional and psychological impact obesity has on adolescents.

Schmidt is a slim, 5-foot-7-inch athletic girl. But for the ABCNEWS special Fat Like Me, airing tonight at 8 p.m. ET, she agreed to wear a "fat suit" that would make her look obese.

Using the same makeup and special effects that were used to make Gwyneth Paltrow look obese in the film Shallow Hal, Ali was packed with padding and layered with latex, so that she looked as though she weighed close to 200 pounds.

[. . .] "… People don't go, 'Ha ha, you're white,' or 'Ha ha you're black,' but they see a fat person and they think that they have the right to laugh at them."

But I decided to retain my sanity instead. Because I honestly have no idea where to start with the wrongness.

I didn't watch the show. Perhaps they'll add it to the Shallow Hal Special Edition DVD, giving me an excuse not to rent the version that's out now -- haven't seen it yet, for some reason -- because then I'd miss those extras.

I'm just reading things into that excerpt, right? They don't actually say that the girl ceased to be attractive and outgoing in the. . . no, clinging to sanity, not writing.

Update: Coherent thoughts at Fatshadow, and the links in that entry.

I'm gonna just think up more Matrix pants quotes.

Google can be your friend

Keeps bringing folks here looking for r*c*st j*k*s -- remind me to slap Virginia Postrel next time I see her -- but I figure this power can be used for good as well as for evil.

So, next time any of these folks do an ego search:

  • Elizabeth Loring Purnell
  • Jessica Skolnik
  • Kimberly Murphy
  • Kimberly Roan Makarainen (or Mäkäräinen, if you want to be all diacritical)
  • Meredith Tarr
  • Tisha Stima
  • Saehee Chang
  • Kat McNiece
  • Michelle McQuade
  • Anja Thilenius
  • KC Beyer
  • Rhondie Voorhees
  • William S. Carroll (because I do know some men, you know)

With any luck, they'll end up here, notice the mailto: link, and get in touch.

Yep, using the distorted power of blogs in Google search results to track down old friends is probably wrong. Sue me.

Damn. Forgot Sue's last name.

Update: Added some more names, as I go down memory lane.

No, there is no such thing as too much Minnie Riperton. Anyone who says different is a damn lie.

October 28, 2003

From The Final Call

But reprinted in San Francisco Bay View - National Black Newspaper of the Year. Don't read Final Call myself, and am a bit hesitant about even linking the site (although I have done in the past, if I remember a'right). Not sure why. The tourists already know how much I hate all white people, follow in lockstep with the Nation of Domination and Al Sharpton, blah de blah de blah.

Sorry, lost the train of thought there. From exile with love, part 1 -- Former Black Panther Assata Shakur speaks to America from Cuba:

Assata Shakur is a Black American folk hero. She is a freedom fighter who escaped the chains of oppression. She made it to the other side. She is a sister who defied the definitions of expected behavior by a Black woman.

Her life is the subject of books, movies and poetry. In her own words, she speaks on Cuba and terrorism, differences between Blacks in Cuba and the U.S., living in exile and her hopes for a new world:

"When I was in the Black Panther Party, they called us terrorists. How dare they call us terrorists when we were being terrorized. Terror was a constant part of my life. I was living under apartheid in North Carolina. We lived under police terror.

"People have to see what's really happening. Cuba has never attacked anybody. Cuba has solidarity with other countries. They send teachers and doctors to help the people of other countries. It (Cuba) believes in solidarity.

"To see Cuba called a terrorist country is an insult to reality. If people come to Cuba, they'll see a reality unlike what they're told in America. This country wants to help, not hurt. The U.S. government has lied to its people. The U.S. government invents lies like Cuba is a terrorist country to give a pretext to destroy it."

And since this may not be enough reason for folks to get their hate on, Cuba in the Cross-Hairs: A Near Half-Century of Terror, by arch-villain Noam Chomsky:

Cuban offers to cooperate in intelligence-sharing to prevent terrorist attacks have been rejected by Washington, though some did lead to US actions. "Senior members of the FBI visited Cuba in 1998 to meet their Cuban counterparts, who gave [the FBI] dossiers about what they suggested was a Miami-based terrorist network: information which had been compiled in part by Cubans who had infiltrated exile groups." Three months later the FBI arrested Cubans who had infiltrated the US-based terrorist groups. Five were sentenced to long terms in prison.

The national security pretext lost whatever shreds of credibility it might have had after the collapse of the Soviet Union in 1991, though it was not until 1998 that US intelligence officially informed the country that Cuba no longer posed a threat to US national security. The Clinton administration, however, insisted that the military threat posed by Cuba be reduced to "negligible," but not completely removed. Even with this qualification, the intelligence assessment eliminated a danger that had been identified by the Mexican ambassador in 1961, when he rejected JFK's attempt to organize collective action against Cuba on the grounds that "if we publicly declare that Cuba is a threat to our security, forty million Mexicans will die laughing."

Opinions expressed in quoted material are not necessarily those of Aaron Hawkins, Uppity-Negro.com or any of its subsidiaries.

Probably.

Update. Eh, maybe if I hide the link here where no one will ever see it: From exile with love - Former Black Panther Assata Shakur speaks to America from Cuba:

"I don’t see myself as that different from sisters who struggle for social justice. In the ’60s it was easier to identify racism. There were signs that told you where you belonged. We had to struggle to eliminate apartheid in the South. Now we have to know the other forms that exist today.

"We had to learn that we’re beautiful. We had to relearn something forcefully taken from us. We had to learn about Black power. People have power if we unite. We learned the importance of coming together and being active. That fueled me.

"We knew what a token was then. Today young people don’t see Condoleezza Rice or Colin Powell as tokens. That’s a problem.

"I realized that I was connected to Africa. I wasn’t just a Colored girl. I was part of a whole world that wanted a better life. I’m part of a majority and not a minority. My life has been a life of growth. If you’re not growing, you’re not going to understand real love. If you’re not reaching out to help others then you’re shrinking. My life has been active. I’m not a spectator.

"We can’t afford to be spectators while our lives deteriorate. We have to truly love our people and work to make that love stronger."

Sorry. Had to get the Condi insult in there. Sue me.

No, no point. Old men like me don't bother with making points. There's no point.

From Last Chance to See, by Douglas Adams and Mark Carwardine, excerpt at The Digital Village:

Here Be Chickens - Part 1

Dragons

The first animal we went to look for, three years later, was the Komodo dragon lizard. This was an animal, like most of the animals we were going to see, about which I knew very little. What little I did know was hard to like.

They are man-eaters. That is not so bad in itself. Lions and tigers are man-eaters, and though we may be intensely wary of them and treat them with respectful fear we nevertheless have an instinctive admiration for them. We don't actually like to be eaten by them, but we don't resent the very idea. The reason, probably, is that we are mammals and so are they. There's a kind of unreconstructed species prejudice at work: a lion is one of us but a lizard is not. And neither, for that matter is a fish, which is why we have such an unholy terror of sharks.

You can order both the book and a cd-rom set containing "the entire text of Douglas Adams and Mark Carwardine's book, over 700 colour photographs, Douglas Adams reading the book, and lots more" from the Douglas Adams site, if you'd like to know more.

Related -- Granta: 'Worried? Us?' by Bill McKibben:

For fifteen years now, some small percentage of the world’s scientists and diplomats and activists has inhabited one of those strange dreams where the dreamer desperately needs to warn someone about something bad and imminent; but somehow, no matter how hard he shouts, the other person in the dream—standing smiling, perhaps, with his back to an oncoming train—can’t hear him. This group, this small percentage, knows that the world is about to change more profoundly than at any time in the history of human civilization. And yet, so far, all they have achieved is to add another line to the long list of human problems—people think about ‘global warming’ in the way they think about ‘violence on television’ or ‘growing trade deficits’, as a marginal concern to them, if a concern at all. Enlightened governments make smallish noises and negotiate smallish treaties; enlightened people look down on America for its blind piggishness. Hardly anyone, however, has fear in their guts.

[. . .] Fifteen years ago, it was a hypothesis. Those of us who were convinced that the earth was warming fast were a small minority. Science was sceptical, but set to work with rigour. Between 1988 and 1995, scientists drilled deep into glaciers, took core samples from lake bottoms, counted tree rings, and, most importantly, refined elaborate computer models of the atmosphere. By 1995, the almost impossibly contentious world of science had seen enough. The world’s most distinguished atmospheric chemists, physicists and climatologists, who had organized themselves into a large collective called the Intergovernmental Panel on Climate Change, made their pronouncement: ‘The balance of evidence suggests that there is a discernible human influence on global climate.’ In the eight years since, science has continued to further confirm and deepen these fears, while the planet itself has decided, as it were, to peer-review their work with a succession of ominously hot years (1998 was the hottest ever, with 2002 trailing by only a few hundredths of a degree).

Bonus round: Climate Change and Wildfire Severity in California, from Environmental Energy Technologies Division News.

Update: Sorry, from that first link in the above sentence, for those of you who aren't into that whole clicking of links thang (in which case, why the hell are you reading blogs?):

Climate is one of the main determinants of wildfire regime. By warming and drying vegetation, and by stirring the winds that spread fires, global warming and associated climate change have the potential to increase the severity and extent of wildfires. Researchers applying predictions of general circulation models (GCMs) have consistently found that climate change will lead to increases in the frequency of weather conditions associated with high wildfire hazard and to corresponding changes in weather-related indices of potential fire intensity and rate of spread (Figure 2), increases in fire ignitions, and a lengthened fire season.

Not that I'm driving at anything.

Is it just me. . .

Or is the art in Boondocks better this week than it's been for a while?

In the introduction to A Right to Be Hostile, McGruder mentioned that he'd felt the quality of the art was slipping a bit as his enthusiasm waned before 9/11 brought about a creative rejuvination. The detail on Grandpa in today's strip -- hell, the fact that Grandpa even appears -- suggests to me that he's firmly back in control.

But, like I said, maybe that's just me.

October 27, 2003

"I'll leave it in God's hands."

That's what Ricky Walters, b/k/a Slick Rick, says in the AP article For 17 months, 'Slick Rick' awaits deportation ruling:

The Hip-Hop Hall of Fame inductee is into his 17th month behind bars, with no end in sight despite legal efforts and appeals from friends such as comedian Chris Rock, actor Will Smith and the Rev. Jesse Jackson.

"It's the same old, same old," the voice behind the classic hit La-Di-Da-Di said by phone from a federal detention facility in Bradenton. "Wake up, eat breakfast. Do a little exercise, try to keep yourself together. Call your wife.

"Stay positive."

It's tough in the face of endless negativity. Since his 2002 jailing, Walters has awaited word on whether he can return to his home and two sons in New York City, or if he'll face deportation to his birthplace of England. He sees his wife, Mandy, just once a month.

Obviously, we're all much safer with dangerous immigrants like him locked up.

See, this is why I've been avoiding the political stuff. There's only so many ways to say, "Dear God, they're idiots," and "We are sooooo fucked," and I think I've run through them all. Twice.

Link from Black Electorate, which also links to a piece at AllHipHop.com about the Honorable Minister Farrakhan trying to "mediate tension" between Ja Rule and 50 Cent.

Guess this means the kids at LGF won't be buying their cds no more. . .

RNC Correction

Press Release:

WASHINGTON, Oct. 24 /PRNewswire/ -- The RNC mistakenly suggested that a recent cartoon regarding Judge Janice Brown was distributed by People For the American Way and the NAACP when in fact the cartoon in question was created and posted on Black Commentator.com in the middle of a reprint of a joint People For the American Way / NAACP press release.

Now that we acknowledge our error we hope People For the American Way and the NAACP and the 9 Democratic Presidential candidates will repudiate this offensive political cartoon.

Links added here and there.

Could I take a second to point out how mind-bogglingly stupid this is?

Ok, I'm done.

Link from ¡Jounalista!. Stupidity from RNC.

To the point where I'm not even willing to find the citation where they "mistakenly suggested" the shit. I'm sure "suggested" is a mild way of putting it.

Update: Wow, guess I should explain why I find this particular manifestation of Republican self-whiteousness so mind-bogglingly stupid.

Yep, I should do that.

Tra la la la la.

What he said

Team Murder sings the praises of new-to-me Misbehaving.net:

[A] weblog about women and technology. It's a celebration of women's contributions to computing; a place to spotlight women's contributions as well point out new opportunities and challenges for women in the computing field.

Except I'm not sure if I stumbled on this entry at Halley's Comment about the lack/disproportionately small number of women in Blogstreet's 100 Top Most Excellent Influential Blogs from Misbehaving, or the other way 'round.

See also: The Politics of Male Blogging.

¡Nalgonas Unidas Jamas Serán Vencidas!

Well, I tried.

Tried going to see The Maria Chronicles, that is, with my sis and Pantalones Calientes yesterday, because the Reader listed the show as starting at 4 on Sunday. The postcards and web site say 2, but if you can't trust the Chicago Reader. . .

. . . which you can't, as least as far as this show time was concerned.

So we went to Chicago Diner instead and had a lovely dinner. Karen didn't steal my fries this time, but that's only because I didn't get any.

Also saw part of a 10-year-old's black belt test at Thousand Waves, while waiting for Karen's shift to end.

He was good. But, you know, still a kid, lacking the self-consciousness an adult (well, this adult anyway) would have going through the paces in front of an audience. Screwing up his face in concentration trying to remember and follow the sequence of moves the tester called out. Grinning at the compliments and the applause.

Looked like his whole fam came out to see it, and there were a bunch of other kid students there too. And a few not-quite-toddlers. Haven't spent time with the little buggers recently; I'd forgotten that if you put them on the ground, they immediately head off at a rapid crawl for. . . you know, I'm not sure where they thought they were going. Maybe it's like when cats suddenly make a mad dash across the floor for no readily apparent reason; they're preventing the universe from ending, and we're too stupid to understand or appreciate their efforts.

Gonna try the play again next weekend, I think. I'd explain the title of this entry, but no hablo español either.

October 26, 2003

I will fuck you the fuck up

Comment spam. I despise that shit.

The C.L.I.T. site has been redone with the prettiness of Blog Body Shop web-fu. Michelle, have I mentioned how much you rawk lately? Place is still lacking in content, but I imagine my sister will get around to adding some shortly. And I still need to create thumbnails for those images. . .

And I'm sure it's something else I'm forgetting.

Title from Motel Hell: The Regency Hotel has had its ups and downs -- way downs:

I was never afraid of elevators until I rode in the elevators at the Regency Hotel. There are three of them, equally spooky, lit with bare white fluorescent bulbs. Carved swastikas and gang symbols scar the wood-paneled walls. The emergency-phone compartments hold dangling wires, pistachio shells, cigarette butts, scorched pizza crusts and broken crack pipes. Some floor buttons are missing, and many of the rest don't light up when pressed. When the elevators ascend, they squeak and rattle and creep along, as if they are being pulled up by hundreds of chinchillas running on treadmills. Going down is worse. Much worse. Going down, the elevators don't rattle and squeak -- they shudder and groan as the lights flicker. And they are prone to sudden, blood-chilling plunges, like small planes hitting air pockets in a thunderstorm. The elevators behave as if possessed. They randomly freeze between floors long enough for claustrophobia to prowl the edges of your composure. They jolt to a halt on floors where no one has called them, doors sliding open to reveal empty hallways.

I was never sure where these elevators were taking me during a recent Saturday stay at the Regency. But Lee was. Lee is the Regency's self-appointed elevator operator.

[. . .] A minute passed, and then I heard squeaks in the central shaft growing slowly louder, accompanied by a coarse voice spewing profanity. The squeaks stopped at my floor. The muffled swearing continued. I heard a warbling chime, and the doors slid open. There stood Lee. He was tweaking -- jaw grinding, eyes vibrating beneath a watch cap low on his brow, ratty black T-shirt pulled tight over the crystal-cut muscles of a natural athlete on speed. Lee looked me over. "I will fuck you the fuck up!" were his first words to me.

By David Holthouse, in Denver's alt-paper Westword.

In a really, really foul mood today, so I'd greatly appreciate any tourists starting shit. Tearing some anonymous stranger on the 'net a new one would do wonders for making me feel better, I'm sure.

October 24, 2003

From one surly media nerd to another

From Jonathan Sterne's Notes for the Next Media War:

The U.S. government has publicly and loudly lied to justify almost every major military engagement of the 20th century, and a few of the 19th century as well. The explosion of The Maine at the beginning of the misnamed Spanish-American War? A lie. Pearl Harbor an unprovoked surprise attack? A lie. Gulf of Tonkin incident? A lie. Iraqis pulling Kuwaiti babies out of incubators in 1991? A lie. These and countless other well-documented cases of government fabrication and exaggeration point to a century-long pattern of U.S. government press manipulation with the goal of whipping the American people into a war frenzy. If that's not enough, consider the use of war photography. As has been well documented all over the World Wide Web, the famous photo of Iraqis toppling the Saddam Hussein statue was not a spontaneous act by a jubilant crowd, but rather an orchestrated and carefully cropped photo opportunity. Wider-angle photos of the square clearly show that it's mostly empty, and ringed by American tanks and troops (see the picture at http://www.indybay.org/news/2003/04/1598451_comment.php).

In the new-to-me September issue of Bad Subjects. I should check them more often.

Nothing in the issue by Annalee Newitz, but there is a link on the column page to the also new to me piece TECHSPLOITATION: Sex in the Matrix:

Yet the more I thought about Reloaded, the more I realized that the sex, as cartoony as it might be, is one of the most innovative parts of the movie. Think about it: When was the last time you saw a special-effects blockbuster with hot, sweaty sex in it? Especially multiracial, multipartner, out-of-wedlock sex that didn't spell doom for its practitioners? The heroes in Reloaded are frankly sexual, with no apologies.

[. . .] As if in a kind of corollary to its sexual openness, the "Matrix" movies are self-consciously multicultural. Their human heroes are fighting against machines who have enslaved most of the human race, and it's hard to avoid comparing our heroes' rebellion to that of colonized peoples all over the world. As if to drive this point home, one of the outspoken members of the liberated human city Zion is played by progressive, antiracist intellectual Cornel West. Tellingly, most of our heroes are people of color and racially mixed. The "bad guys" are all white men in suits. More startling still, Zion is a city both pious and sexually liberated: The rave-orgy scene is a public celebration that follows a group prayer.

This is why I looked for her name. She's good.

For the Benefit of Mister Terkel

Evil Genius Chronicles mentioned a Studs Terkel interview at The Onion A.V. Club:

O: Of all the interviews you've done over the years, which ones stand out most for you?

ST: You know, that's a hard one, because they all... The Klansman and the black woman is certainly a key one, about the transformation of people. [Terkel's book Race included interviews with former Ku Klux Klan Exalted Cyclops C.P. Ellis and black activist Ann Atwater, who formed an unlikely friendship. —ed.] I told you about that John Birch guy. But the Klansman is the best story of a transformation. Here's a guy who cheered when Martin Luther King was killed, and in the end, he organizes a union consisting only of black custodians. The change in him is one of the most dramatic. So there is no one, but that one's certainly in my mind.

And there's a piece by Studs over at In These Times:

One of the things that keeps people from doing what they know they should do for their own good is the national Alzheimer’s disease. There is no memory of the past. There is no yesterday. There was no Depression. There was no New Deal. There is no memory that when the free market, which is our religion, fell on its fanny, the free marketeers—I call them free buccaneers—pleaded with the government, “Please help us out. Please save us.” And of course the New Deal and regulation did. Now the sons and grandsons and daughters and granddaughters of those whose asses were saved by the New Deal, by big government, are the ones who most condemn big government today.

I have no illusions I'll get to be his age, but on the off chance that I do, he's a damned good role model to have.

Take a while for the name to propagate

panopticon

\Pa*nop"ti*con\, n. [NL. See Pan-, and Optic.] 1. A prison so contructed that the inspector can see each of the prisoners at all times, without being seen.

2. A room for the exhibition of novelties.


Source: Webster's Revised Unabridged Dictionary, © 1996, 1998 MICRA, Inc.

In the great tradition of Negro, Please and Negrophile, and because I felt left out on the whole Negrop--- name thang, you may now (well, soon, see title) reach this site with NegroPanopticon.com

Seven bucks well spent, I think.

Thanks to George and A. for the suggestions. Negropalooza was tempting, I admit. . .

Don't think it's Aimee Mann. . .

Ok, when I downloaded this from Gnutella or whatever, it claimed the file was Ani DiFranco and Aimee Mann covering Prince's When Doves Cry. But I'm not sure about the latter. Definitely Ani, though.

So.

Five meg file, so dialup users maybe wanna ignore this. Anyone else:

Ani-When_Doves_Cry.mp3

Give it a listen and confirm or deny.

Or just give it a listen.

Checked my bandwidth usage, and am wondering why the hell I'm paying for that much when I never use it. . .

Update: Ok, following up on a comment from yvelle, I checked and this song doesn't appear to have been released by RIAA member Righteous Babe Records. Any of the working musicians out there want to tell me who holds the copyright on audience recordings of live performances, assuming that's what this is?

Yeah yeah, information wants to be free. I should'a mentioned that to the sheriff's deputies as they were evicting my dad the trumpet player from our old house.

One more week

Of Breast Cancer Awareness Month, that is. Think I'll keep the button up on the main page, and just change the text beneath it. Or change over to The Hunger Site. More to remind me to click the thing every day than anything, really.

Hard not to notice that, with the exception of Michele, right-wing blogs ain't take me up on the challenge of adding the button. At least one person, Kim du Toit (yes, we've heard all the jokes before, and yes, they're still funny), explained why in Michele's comments:

I prefer the Boobie-thon.

Which reminds me: you don't have bad tatas, for an old broad.

I want to think he's not representative of. . . well, of anything.

Guess I could email some of the right-wingers about this, or ask someone with posting privileges to mention it on MetaFilter, but figure since Atrios had the entry, and still has the button in a very prominent place at his site, that this is common knowledge, and anyone who isn't participating has made a conscious decision not to.

You know. Like Mr. du Toit.

Still waiting on that homeschool shooting. . .

October 23, 2003

I am not an advocate

Just noticed this at Google News is all.

Gene Mutations Boost Cancer Risk in Women:

Exercising and maintaining a healthful weight when young can delay the onset of breast cancer in women at very high risk of the disease, according to a study of women with a genetic mutation that gives them an 82 percent lifetime risk of developing the disease.

Researchers also found that women with mutations in the BRCA1 or BRCA2 gene have a 23 percent to 54 percent risk of ovarian cancer, depending on which gene is affected.

The study, appearing Friday in the journal Science, showed that lifestyle during adolescence played a role in when these high-risk women developed breast cancer. The finding was consistent with earlier studies suggesting that among women in general, exercise and healthy weight early in life can reduce a woman's risk of developing breast cancer after menopause.

"The possibility that lifestyle changes such as increased exercise and weight control could modify the impact of genetic risk has very intriguing implications, not only for BRCA-related cancers but for other breast cancers as well," said Dr. Larry Norton, head of the division of solid tumor oncology at Memorial Sloan-Kettering Cancer Center.

In the new study, women who exercised actively when they were young — either dancing, or in team sports, or just walking a lot — and who maintained a healthful weight — that is, they were not obese — through the age of 21, were somewhat protected from breast cancer, said Mary-Claire King, first author of the study and a professor of genome sciences at the University of Washington, Seattle.

Note that the headline (from some copyeditor scum) mentions the factor in the second paragraph of the story, rather than the (to me, more important) bit from the first.

There's also a wire story at Wired, Study: Mutations Give 82 Pct. Risk of Breast Cancer:

Jewish women with the most common genetic mutations known to cause breast cancer have more than an 80 percent chance of developing the disease in their lifetimes, U.S. researchers reported on Thursday.

[. . .] The BRCA genes in question, named for their role in breast cancer, help repair damaged DNA before it can make a cell turn cancerous. In people whose genetic code differs in certain ways -- those with the mutations -- the repair process goes wrong.

Breast cancer will affect nearly 250,000 women and men in the United States alone, killing 40,000 each year.

King said in the Ashkenazi Jewish population as a whole about 2.5 percent of young adults carry one of the mutations and 10 percent of Jewish breast cancer patients.

Among U.S. white women generally, 7 percent of breast cancer patients carry mutations of BRCA1 or BRCA2.

But the study shows that staying slimmer and exercising moderately can delay the disease.

Um, that's all well and good, but what about women of col--

Never mind.

You'll forgive me. I need to find a desk to stand on.

Update: Well, that didn't take long. Health Problems in African American Women: Breast Cancer:

Except for African Americans 20-24 years old, African American women are more likely than White women to get breast cancer before age 40. However, they are less likely than White women to get breast cancer after age 40.

[. . .] African American women are more likely than White women to die from breast cancer. Researchers are trying to find out why this happens. Some reasons may be that tumors are found at a later (more advanced) stage so there are less treatment options, or patients don't follow-up after getting abnormal test results. Other reasons might include being overweight or not being able to get a mammography.

No, that's not helping. . .

African American Women and Breast Cancer:

The breast cancer mortality rate for African American women is higher than for White women and Latinos. In any one year, 31 out of every 100,000 African American women die of breast cancer. In comparison, 27 out of every 100,000 White women, and 15 out of every 100,000 Latinos die of breast cancer.

Between 1989 and 1992 there was approximately a 5% decrease in mortality rates for White women with breast cancer, but approximately a 2% increase for African American women.

And neither is that. Nope, I'm no good for this. Now I just really, really want to hurt somebody. . .

Update 10/24: While we're not on the subject, there's an entry at Boing Boing about a Petition to stop drive-thru mastectomies:

On September 25, 2003, Lifetime Television delivered more than 5 million petition signatures to Capitol Hill, urging Congress to ban "drive-through" mastectomies — the practice in which women are forced out of the hospital sometimes only hours after breast cancer surgery. Sign our petition now to help end drive-through mastectomies once and for all.

Sen. Mary Landrieu (D-LA) introduced bipartisan legislation that mirrors the House bill sponsored by Rep. Rosa DeLauro (D-CT) which would end this horrific practice. The petitions were collected by Lifetimetv.com as part of Lifetime's campaign against this practice with DeLauro, Landrieu, the National Alliance of Breast Cancer Organizations (NABCO), physicians, advocates and survivors across the nation.

Lifetime Television, NABCO, Rep. DeLauro and Connecticut physician Kristen Zarfos, M.D., have been fighting for this type of access to quality care for all women since 1996. The legislation would require insurance companies to cover a 48-hour minimum stay for mastectomy patients and a 24-hour stay for a woman undergoing a lymph node dissection. The legislation ensures that a doctor and a patient will make a decision together about staying at a hospital after a mastectomy.

Just "signed" it myself.

Thanks to Robert for mentioning this.

Anybody want to come with?

Not sure when I'll be going, but I definitely want to see this:

Teatro Luna announces the world premiere of The Maria Chronicles, the third new play written and developed by the all female ensemble. The Maria Chronicles follows the old adage “Truth is stranger than fiction,”—especially when you’re a Latina trying to make a living as an actress in Chicago. Based on the real-life experiences of nine Latina actresses, The Maria Chronicles offers a cheeky look at the entertainment industry from a Latina point-of-view. From casting directors whose idea that an authentic Latino accent is inspired by the Taco Bell dog to the pressures of living up to Jennifer Lopez’s derrière, The Maria Chronicles balances a funny look at casting, commercials, and auditions with a poignant perspective on the truth behind the stereotypes.

More info, along with ticket information and show times and dates, at the link.

Basically, weekends through November 23rd. I'd like to think even I'm not enough of a space cadet to miss the thing with an entire month to go, but have learned never to underestimate my suckiness.

Might be DNS issues. . .

Can't reach Alas, a blog for some reason. Looked up the IP address, and http://65.108.28.241 (the Jenn Manley Lee: Comics & Art page) loads ok, but changing to http://65.108.28.241/blog gets me the big 404.

And now the regular URL is working when I clicked it. My brain hurts. . .

Any road up, something about The non-fat privilege checklist (with the comparison to Peggy McIntosh's White Privilege: Unpacking the Invisible Knapsack, full list at Fatshadow) bothers me on some level. Not sure what, honestly. But between that and this post from Dru. . . hell, I dunno.

New(ish) Lucas and Odessa up, which sort'a relates to this. If you squint a little.

I'm gonna shut up now.

Or pick up the September issue of Essence Magazine

Essence no longer bills themselves as specifically a black women's magazine (if I remember right), but they do cover issues other mags don't, such as:

HEALTH: THE TRUTH ABOUT FIBROIDS—In addition to being two to three times more likely to develop fibroids than other groups, Black women also tend to get them at an earlier age. With cure developments spawning new hope, ESSENCE takes a look at the latest in the treatment of fibroids, through the use of uterine fibroid embolization. Writer Linda Knittle also provides readers with resources for individual research on alternative methods to treat fibroids, as well as how to manage them.

If you can't find the mag -- think that's last month's issue at this point -- there's also information online. From the Federal Government, for example, at Health Problems in African American Women: Uterine Fibroids:

Uterine fibroids are tumors or growths, made up of muscle cells and other tissues that grow within the wall of the uterus (or womb). Although fibroids are sometimes called tumors, they are almost always benign (not cancerous). Fibroids can grow as a single growth or in clusters (or groups). Their size can vary from small, like an apple seed (or less than one inch), to even larger than a grapefruit, or eight inches across or more. No one knows for sure what causes fibroids. Researchers have some theories, but most likely, fibroids are the result of many factors interacting with each other. These factors could be hormonal (affected by estrogen levels), genetic (running in families), environmental, or a combination of all three. Because no one knows for sure what causes fibroids, we also don't know what causes them to grow or shrink. For the most part, fibroids stop growing or shrink after menopause. But, this is not true for all women with fibroids.

Most of the time, fibroids grow in women of childbearing age. While no one knows for sure what will increase a woman's chances of getting fibroids, researchers have found that African American women are 2 to 3 times more likely to get them than women of other racial groups. African American women also tend to get fibroids at a younger age than do other women with fibroids.

And also from the Philadelphia Black Women's Health Project, AFRICAN AMERICAN WOMEN AND FIBROIDS:

What are the signs and symptoms of fibroids?
  1. Abnormal menstrual cycle
    • Abnormally heavy menstrual bleeding.
    • Abnormally heavy menstrual periods that come more frequent than your normal cycle (less than every 28-30 days).
  2. Pelvic pain/pressure
    • Painful menstrual periods.
    • Pain during or after sexual intercourse.
    • Pressure on the bladder which can cause frequent urination.
    • Acute or severe pelvic pain from twisting of the fibroid on its stalk, or from degeneration of the fibroid.

Treatment options are listed, including Ablation and Hysterectomy. You can look those up your own self, if you're that curious and don't know.

Not an issue I'll have to deal with personally, but I know it runs in the family, so any girl children I have will run the risk.

For the opposite situation, less frequent periods instead of more, there's an article at Scarleteen covering that.

Wrote this in a bit of a rush, and without enough coffee. If there's any false or misleading info, or the whole thing just makes no sense, let me know.

Update: In for a penny. . . Center for Uterine Fibroids: Be an Advocate for Women's Health:

On May 20, 2003, as a recently appointed member of the House Ways and Means Committee (which oversees health care issues), Congresswoman Stephanie Tubbs Jones of Ohio introduced the following bill to the 108th Congress to increase the funding available for research and education about uterine fibroids. Senator Barbara A. Mikulski introduced identical legislation to the U.S. Senate. This new legislation will allocate $10 million a year from 2004 to 2008. Passage of this bill into law would mean that new fibroid treatments and new information about fibroids' causes and development might become available. Click here to read Representative Jones' and Senator Mikulski's press statement about the bill.

Not sure about the current status of the bill. I really don't want to go digging, because I'm pretty sure I already know the answers I would find, and they'd just put me in a worse mood than I'm already in.

Update: Fuckit. Hiding from the truth doesn't make it go away.

Bill Summary & Status for the sponsor of the bill, Congresswoman Stephanie Tubbs Jones:

H.R.1672 : To provide for an increase in funding for research on uterine fibroids through the National Institutes of Health, and to provide for a program to provide information and education to the public on such fibroids.
Sponsor: Rep Jones, Stephanie Tubbs [OH-11] (introduced 5/2/2001)      Cosponsors: 89
Committees: House Energy and Commerce
Latest Major Action: 5/15/2001 Referred to House subcommittee. Status: Referred to the Subcommittee on Health.

Looks like I'll have to send a snail-mail note to Jesse Jackson, Jr., who's still my congressman since I haven't changed my address. Couldn't find an email address at his site or at his U.S. Rep. page.

Well, I hear those are more effective anyway.

October 22, 2003

Grump

And tonight, I'll be missing Susie Ibarra Trio with Jenny Choi and Craig Taborn:

Holding her own in a field dominated by men, drummer Susie Ibarra composes fresh, original music that bears the influence of jazz, blues, contemporary composition, gamelan and the traditional music of her Filipino heritage. Admired even in New York's fractious free jazz community, Ibarra knows how to impart primal drive across a full range of tempos and dynamics while maintaining acute attention to form and groove.

They're playing HotHouse, which I really should visit -- the website and the club itself -- more often.

Want to know more? Check out Susie Ibarra's site.

Free mp3s available, natch.

Tonight's Angel better be good, is all I'm saying.

Update: One of those free tracks I mentioned, The Ancients, seems reminicent of the RZA's tracks from the Ghost Dog soundtrack, although I couldn't explain why.

Which is either a reason to download it or a reason to avoid it, I suppose.

A War in the Box

I'd forgotten how damn cool IUMA is. You youngsters wondering what the hell that is, get off my lawn.

Currently streaming PSYDOLL, described thusly:

PSYDOLL is a music unit basing in the city of Tokyo. Its basic sound program is constructed with the member Ucchi's self-remodeling computer.

Every tune has hard & breakless beats, indecent bass and harmony of dischord. These overlapped with Ucchi's persistent heavy guitar,Loveless' crushing digital percussion and Nekoi's expressionless vocal like "Japanimation" characters compose PSYDOLL sound.

More at the official site, but I'm pretending to work today.

Which is why I'm also not posting about Smut Peddler:

Smut Peddler is an self-published adults only comics anthology. It contains stories by seasoned professionals and trembling amateurs. Some stories are pure flings, others are more introspective.

Saw it mentioned in an interview with Finder creator Carla Speed McNeil.

Yes, it's all about the music and comics around here lately. Sorry if that bothers you.

Wait, no I'm not.

Update: Yo, Ginger and P6 (and anybody else in Happy Rhodes withdrawl), you maybe wanna give Annette Farrington a listen.

Update: Oh yes. Almost forgot. Non-proprietary format? Check. Free? Check. No DRM? Check. Under the radar not only of the mainstream media but also of most of the 'net population whining for these features in their music? Check.

About IUMA: History:

Using the site is easy. Go to the home page, find a genre of music you like, and start listening to new music. You can sample it in Real Audio and then pull the MP3s when you find something you like. You can also visit Artist's IUMA web site and interact with the artist through email and message boards. If you've got work to do, we suggest you launch IUMA Radio and let your favorite genre play in the background while you work.

At the heart of it all, IUMA is about letting the music speak for itself, and letting the artist speak directly to their fans. We remain committed to the independent musician and will continue to bring you the future of music.

There are also streaming mp3s if you have issues with Real.

Sorry, know I should be weighing in on the whole Windows iTunes thing and suchlike, but this music isn't going to listen to itself.

Weird, what you hear listening through headphones

Like listening to Rage Against the Machine, for instance:

[3-2-2] What is that I hear in "Wake Up"?

Right around 4:38, some whispering starts in the background. Zack is reading a portion of a COINTELPRO document. COINTELPRO was the FBI's COunterINTELligence PROgram, which functioned during the 60's and 70's to covertly disrupt civil rights organizations such as the American Indian Movement, the Black Panthers, the SDS, the Women's movement, Martin Luther King, etc. The document he is reading outlines FBI goals to disrupt black civil rights actions and states, in part:

"Prevent the rise of a messiah who could unify and electrify the militant black nationalist movement. Malcolm X might have been such a 'messiah;' he is the martyr of the movement today. Martin Luther King, Stokely Carmichael, and Elijah Muhammed all aspire to this position... King could be a real contender for this position should he abandon his supposed 'obedience' to 'white liberal doctrines' of nonviolence and embrace black nationalism..." "Prevent violence on the part of the black nationalist groups. This is primary importance, and is, of course, a goal of the Counterintelligence Program. Through counterintelligence it should be possible to pinpoint potential troublemakers and neutralize them before they exercise their potential for violence..."

And so on. The full document, and thousands more were made public only recently through the Freedom of Information Act, can be accessed in Ward Churchill and Jim Vandel Wall's book, _The COINTELPRO Papers: Documents from the FBI's Secret Wars Against Domestic Dissent_, South End Press, Boston (MA), 1990. Page 110.

That's from December 2000; you can find bits and pieces of the COINTELPRO papers on the 'net these days, if you look.

I'm guessing -- just guessing here, mind you -- that right-wingers who like the Matrix movies aren't paying much attention to this sort of thing.

I'm sure this ties into the Mark Morford piece, Britney Spears Doesn't Bang Are you on the National Rifle Assn's huge, celeb-heavy blacklist? Do you want to be?, that I saw in this morning's Drawing a Blank mailing

This ain't just any blacklist, mind. This isn't BushCo carefully marking down, in his most favoritest red crayon, the hundreds of millions of names of those who oppose mindless imbecilic wars. This isn't Lynne Cheney making note of all media outlets that have pointed out how her daughter is a devout lesbian and sending each of them nasty little notes threatening to refuse them access to Dick's secret underground love bunker.

This is an epic, absurd, wondrous, seething, beautifully detailed 19-page beast of a thing, a true monster list packed with the names of an incredible assortment of top-shelf celebs and organizations and columnists and artists and activists and publications and corporations from all corners of the culture. Are you on the list? No? What are you waiting for?

But I'm not sure how. . .

But The Crew ain't listed as shipping

According to the New Comic Book Releases List, anyway. But we should be getting Planetary 17: Opak-Re:

It's 1933 and [Elijah] Snow floats down-river towards a golden city shrouded by the immense jungle, the fabled city of Opak-Re, an ancient city of lost science deep in Africa. He finds more than he bargained for, another myth from this green hell at the heart of the world: The Englishman raised by apes, now returned as lord of this dark domain. Elijah Snow meets Lord Stephen Blackstock, who became one of Axel Brass' comrades and died in the Adirondacks at the end of World War Two. After encountering this dashing figure, a man raised by animals, Snow meets a brilliant and harmonious people - and one of the great loves of his life.

That link has images of the first few pages, and a slightly longer blurb. If you're not reading Planetary, this might be a bit deep into a series-spanning arc to jump in. Luckily, there are trades of Planetary: All Over the World and Other Stories and Planetary: The Fourth Man available from the collection-friendly Wildstorm division of the DC Comics division of AOL Time Warner. And, heh, clicking the AOL link in there, which points to www.aoltimewarner.com, redirects you to the latter, www.timewarner.com. Boy, they ain't waste no time. . .

So, in conclusion, buy Warren Ellis comics, and wait for Marvel to get around off their asses and release Priest comics.

In the meantime, the latest issue of the Christine-recommended New X-Men came out last week, and you might be able to find a copy. Stupid no-overprint policy.

Again, written by Grant Morrison of Kill Your Boyfriend fame.

I only post these things to annoy Jason. We all know that, right?

Update: I do thank Jason for reminding me about Two-Step, even if he did point out that Ellis will make you broke trying to keep up with his stuff.

It's going for a good cause, though.

Cigarettes and booze.

Oh, and I guess he feeds the kid from time to time.

Want to know more? From The X-Axis review:

Two-Step is another of Warren Ellis' oddball miniseries for WildStorm. It's an alternate London of 2001, and online cam-girl Rosi Blades is getting bored with her audience and her city. Until she stumbles upon zen gunman Tony Ling, who livens up her day tremendously.

This book reads like self-parody. The obsession with London. The chainsmoking lead male in a black suit and tie. The clever-clever internet-oriented mobile technology that Ellis bangs on about incessantly in his blog. The sci-fi pseudo-journalism. The cynical yet broad comedy.

No, really, it's a positive review.

I find your lack of pants disturbing

And it's another nigh-content-free day, I think. Elsewhere, Redpac has posted a review of last night's film, Beyond Barnes & Nobles. Or Borders. Something like that. I'm trying to erase the memory from my brainmeats. Its heart was in the right place, but. . .

Also, finally remembered to hit the site for Too Much Coffee Man, the current issue of which I picked up at Heartland Cafe a few weeks back. Which was when I ran into The Hotness that is Nina X, so there's possibly a humorous story to be made out of the fact that the cover feature was Karen Eng's Yellow Fever.

I used to think my heightened sensitivity to Yellow Fever was born of too many viewings of M*A*S*H, Twin Peaks, Platoon — movies and shows in which female Asian characters are either easily exploitable by white men or in need of rescue by them, or both. Think Josie Packard on Twin Peaks, who flees the arms of her (white) sugar daddy for her (white) knight in shining armor: Actor Joan Chen is made to seem most glamorous in her most weepy, wishy-washy, and pliable states; worse, she bases her actions in reaction to how she might be victimized next.

[. . .] In my experience, the converse is that when the Asian woman in question doesn’t live up to one or the other of these specific clichés, it can be used as a defense or justification, as in, "Well, she’s Asian, but she’s a real ballbreaker" — which is sort of the intellectual equivalent of saying, "Well, she’s blond, but she’s really smart." That sort of reasoning feeds right into other, equally ridiculous stereotypes — like Ally McBeal’s Ling, an exotic-bitch cliché lauded by culture watchers as a breakthrough for Asian tv characters because she doesn’t conform to the "docile Asian" stereotype.

Or maybe not very humorous at all, actually. I shut up now, and probably should have several paragraphs ago.

Oh, and the title is from this absurd little game where you take a line from any of the Star Wars movies and replace a noun with "pants." Possibly more fun when drunk, but amusing either way.

October 21, 2003

It was exactly one year ago that Speed Racer and his Mach 5 defeated us

I'll let Redpac explain that reference to you, if he's sober enough. Going to see a special preview screening of Beyond Borders with him tonight.

I know nothing of this movie. But I have been promised Angelina Jolie, and that's good enough.

Mind like a sieve, can't remember if I mentioned this before and the search brings up nothing; Abigail Garner, who runs the site Families Like Mine, has a book coming out titled Families Like Mine : Children of Gay Parents Tell It Like It Is. From the publisher's page:

Sophisticated, sharply written, empathetic, and deeply personal, this book makes an outstanding and much-needed contribution to the dialogue on gay parenting from the seldom-heard perspective of adult children raised in these families. Garner is the creator of FamiliesLikeMine.com, a well-known website for LGBT families seeking guidance and resources.

It's due out in March, 2004. Perhaps I will have heard from the nice people running the affiliate's program at Women & Children First by then.

Update: Oh, right, was going to say something about how I figured me asking male bloggers to link the Breast Cancer Site might carry more weight than if a woman did it, and the similarity between this and people paying more attention to straight allies of the GLBT community than members themselves, but remembered that I have work to do.

It's very easy to do data entry to techno. I must remember this.

Update 2: Guess while I'm mentioning books that aren't out yet, but that I'm planning to get, I could say something about Nalo Hopkinson's upcoming novel, The Salt Roads.

Remind me to come back and do that once I finish the sample chapter.

I mean, when I'm done with work. Yes, that will do.

np -- Everything I Need, Melissa Ferrick

Update: Oh look, Melissa has a journal, and mentions her upcoming cd, which is also slated for release next month.

I begin to suspect a conspiracy.

Corrected title. Remember kids, Alpha Team rots your brain.

Sometimes I drive for no reason at all

Right, last round of themed titles have been from Drive by Assemblage 23, which was on the fall mix cd that Neogrammarian kindly sent my way a few weeks back.

And since I've actually got work to do today, I'll just quote an old entry again rather than even attempting to provide that fresh, new content that, apparently, the vast majority of bloggers don't come up with on a daily basis in the first place.

(BGM: Opening theme from Escaflowne)

"I dunno, man. . . her mix cd's are always fulla song choices 
that're, like, fraught with significance, know what I'm sayin'?

"And I'm basically too dumb and insensitive to understand. . ."

-- Grunge, Gen13 #68 by Adam Warren, Yanick Paquette and Andrew Pepoy


All I Need Is Everything - Over the Rhine (available for download)

Agætis Byrjun - Sigur Rós (available for download)

Bhagwan - Karma Sutra (available for download)

Nice Day For A Sulk - Belle & Sebastian

Bizarre Love Triangle - frente!

Wonder Woman - Tricky

Oddities Theme - Insane Clown Posse

Ultra - Kill Mother Fucking Depeche Mode

Godlike - MDFMK

Jesus Built My Hotrod - Ministry

Everyday Is Halloween - TRS-80 (available for download with an EMusic subscription, as part of your 50 FREE MP3s! [bit blantant, I admit, but apparently the exclamation point is required with their affiliate program])

Daydream Believer - Shonen Knife (live version from Viva Variety, available for download)

I Want To Be Sedated - Shonen Knife

Shimmy Shimmy Ya - Wu Tang Clan/Ol' Dirty Bastard/ Big Baby Jesus

Myrr - Happy Rhodes

Om Namaha Shiva - Sheila Chandra


If you want your man to drown in your lust -- or, more likely, flee screaming into the night. A public service brought to you by Uppity-Negro.com. Think of us as your little friend Cupid. Wearing a shirt that says "I'm With Stupid".

Need to check those links -- wouldn't surprise me if more than a few of 'em are broke at this point -- and there's that eMusic thing I haven't bothered writing about yet.

Latah.

np -- Clubbed to Death, from The Matrix soundtrack

Update: Well, the frente! link was broke. Changed to some Yahoo! Launch thing. Anyone got a better site for them?

Also fixed the Tricky link. No point doing this in the original entry from May of last year, I suppose. . .

Frente Multimedia looks promising, and has the mp3 linked; haven't tried to download the thing. . . it doesn't count as new content if I just update bits of this entry, right?

October 20, 2003

Just a test

Added online status indicators for ICQ and AIM, from www.onlinestatus.org, after seeing the thing in action at U.S.S. Clueless: Earth to Timi. Which isn't in my sprawling list of links because I suck.

Might remove 'em, since as I feared the offsite script does slow things down a bit. And I suppose I should worry about being annoyed by idiots, but if that was really a concern, I wouldn't have the email, AIM and ICQ info there in the first place.

And I seem to be getting more breast enlargement spam the last few days. Purely a coincidence, I'm sure.

Nothing to see, good people. Please return to your homes.

Update: Huh. The web-based ICQ client doesn't activate the "online" button, for some reason. Guess I could look into that.

And if'n you don't have ICQ, you can reach me via AIM by using me number, 9289068, as a screen name to send a message to.

Guess I will be pushed, filed, stamped, indexed, briefed, de-briefed or numbered after all. . .

For the irresistibly cute Lisa, among others

From Warren Ellis' die puny humans:

Up here, we can snatch some forty thousand channels out of the air. Most of them, of course, are still showing CSI and LAW AND ORDER. There are twelve different channels showing LAW AND ORDER 24 hours a day. In some countries, Jerry Orbach has become a cargo-cult figure. They don't understand the language or much of the situations. They comprehend only that Jerry Orbach is immortal. They watch and divine from the show that he outlives the young gods who are selected to be his assistants. Criminals fall. DAs change. Assistants fade away. Jerry Orbach is forever. Jerry Orbach is, in fact, some kind of avenging God-King who will hunt and incarcerate Scum until the end of time.

By way of Lying in the Gutters. Except he wasn't talking about that, he was talking about the return of. . .

Oh, go read it yourself.

Sometimes I drive to see the world in different light

From Scarleteen:

Hollerin' out to all you Texans! Come to the Austin benefit for Scarleteen!

On Monday, October 20th, at 9:30 at 219 West, on the corner of 4th and Lavaca, in Austin, there will be a benefit for Scarleteen, starring drag kings Kings N' Things, the burlesque troupe Kitty Kitty Bang Bang and Scarleteen founder and editor Heather Corinna. Over 21 only, sorry!

Don't see this mentioned at Austin Localfeeds, but didn't dig too deep. If anybody goes, say hi to Heather for me.

If you're confused by all this, you can find out more about Scarleteen at the site:

We feel that the best model for lifelong sexual education is as follows: Providing information which educates in ALL aspects of positive sexuality,including birth control, safe sex and sexually transmitted diseases, masturbation and self-pleasuring, anatomy, diverse sexual orientation and identification, sexual and romantic relationship and communication tools, and care and compassion in sexual technique and practice.

  • A nonjudgmental and unbiased attitude of tolerance and understanding for teens, whether they choose to be sexually active or abstain.
  • Tools to encourage celibacy until readiness, such as information on masturbation and self-pleasuring, and to do so from a standpoint of positive sexuality, rather than anti-sexual behavior and sexual punishment.
  • Encouragement to know as much as possible, and from an educated standpoint, make sound choices based on personal ethics and values gleaned from family, role models and the individual teen self.

In summation, we feel education is not encouragement, and that education -- to it's fullest possible level -- allows anyone, regardless of age, to make the best choices throughout their lives.

And if this sounds like something you'd like to support, but you're nowhere near Austin, you can always donate to Scarleteen.

I know, I know, I'm steady hitting folks up for something, like clicking on links and stuff. The local NPR affiliate is in the midst of a pledge drive, and I think it's rubbing off.

That number again is 888-YOUR-NPR, triple-eight, Your NPR, to support programming like. . .

*slap*

Sorry. Clearly, more coffee is required.

Update: Considered editing the above to read, "If anybody goes, you could take your life in your hands and say, 'Aaron says hi by the way' to doesn't-look-a-thing-like-Tori-Amos-no-no-no Heather for me," but my instinct for self-preservation took over.

That, and remembering that Little Earthquakes came out in 1992 makes me feel old. . .

Sometimes I drive so I can be alone

Found links for both of these at ¡Journalista!, so perhaps you should just read them instead of bothering to come here.

First off, Putting 'The Boondocks' in the Dock from the Washington Post's ombudsman:

Followers of the comic strip "The Boondocks" were first puzzled and then angry last week. Sometimes this edgy, irreverent and controversial strip, drawn and written by a 29-year-old African American artist, Aaron McGruder, makes some readers mad, and they let the paper know.

But last week it was the many fans of McGruder, and of the clever collection of precocious youngsters he has created, who were mad at The Post when they realized the paper had killed six days of "Boondocks" strips and substituted reruns from 1999.

Post Executive Editor Leonard Downie Jr. comes right to the point: "The Boondocks strips in question commented on the private life of the national security adviser and its relationship to her official duties in ways that violated our standards for taste, fairness and invasion of privacy." As for the lack of an explanation, he says: "We edit all parts of the paper every day, including the comics, and do not usually notify readers about what we are not publishing or why."

[. . .] McGruder's strip is popular and about 250 newspapers publish it. An editor at Universal Press Syndicate, the distributor for "The Boondocks," says that The Post was the only newspaper to kill this series of strips. There were no calls or complaints about it from other papers, he says.

The ombuds, Michael Getler, says at the end that he would'a run the strips if it'd been up to him. You may now speculate wildly about the motives of those who declined to run the strip.

One suggestion is given in Richard Blow's Sex And Politics over at TOMPAINE.com:

Does Aaron McGruder think that Condoleeza Rice is a lesbian? That's the question I kept pondering as I read this week's "The Boondocks," a comic strip by McGruder that The Washington Post has decided not to publish.

The Post's decision raises that ongoing debate about when not to publish comic strips—most recently several papers suspended a "Doonesbury" stripwhich used the word "masturbate," apparently on the grounds that there might be someone out there who didn't actually know what it meant. In this situation the Post's reasoning appears to hinge on whether Aaron McGruder is implying that Condi Rice is gay.

Amazing how many of us saw that subtext. Possible subtext. Ok, who think Condi is a confirmed bachlorette. And we should stop. Because it's wrong.

To paraphrase Michael Stipe, I just don't think it's anyone's business what Condi does with her dick, unless they're sitting in her lap.

Also, both pieces speculate wildly about how old the main characters are supposed to be, which I think McGruder's mentioned once or twice.

October 19, 2003

Sometimes I drive to run from all my demons

Anyway, so.

Saw The Matrix Reloaded at the Navy Pier IMAX Thursday night. Today's the last day, if I remember right, and it's more than worth the $14 admission charge. Ok, maybe not more. But around that. Makes a hell of a lot more sense the second time around, too, but this might also be due to the better sound system not obscuring the fairly heavy accents of some of the characters.

Yes, I'll probably be seeing Revolutions there, too. Maybe this time I can actually persuade The Ghettofabulous Jessica into coming with.

Also saw Meshell Ndegeocello at House of Blues on Friday night. First time I'd been in the place; it's actually not a bad venue for a show. I'd have preferred one where the headliner's set was longer than the opening act's, but I'm just funny that way. And Soulive wasn't bad, really, just not what I was looking to hear. . .

Oh, and if you've heard any nasty rumors about Meshell and drugs. . . I'm not a bit surprised.

October 17, 2003

In case you were wondering. . .

. . . and I could see where you might -- only noticed a few days back that the redesign doesn't have my name next to my posts on the main page, and I have done the odd genderfuck once or twice -- this site is run by a male(-born male living as a male, albeit a kind'a femme one). The reason there are so many women posting here is because I've tried to create an environment where they feel comfortable doing so.

That, and most of them have seen photos of me giving oral sex.

Realize some people might be confused by the Breast Cancer Site button, displayed without some idiotic rant about how there isn't a Prostate Cancer Awareness Month (which, you know, there is), and isn't that sexist, and blah de blah de blah.

These would be the same folks who would complain that they couldn't have a site called Uppity-WhiteGuy.com without being accused of racism. Nonsense. It's just that you have nothing to be uppity about, and should go back to counting your money and kicking the maid.

(I'm trying to generate some heel heat here. How am I doing?)

In fact, I'm calling out male bloggers to add a link to the Breast Cancer Site for the remainder of October. Hell, I usually run way under my bandwidth limit, so I'll make it easy for you:

<center><a href="http://www.thebreastcancersite.com/"><img alt="Fund free mammograms" title="Fund free mammograms" src="http://www.uppity-negro.com/pix/tbcs2.gif" width="120" height="60" border="0" /></a><br /> <a href="http://www.thebreastcancersite.com/">October is<br /> National Breast Cancer Awareness Month</a></center>

Just paste that someplace. You'll be pulling the image from me rather than them, but don't sweat it. Or you can upload it to your own server, if you're so inclined.

Do an entry explaining what the site's about:

Your click on the "Fund Free Mammograms" button helps fund free mammograms, paid for by site sponsors and provided through the efforts of the non-profit National Breast Cancer Foundation to low-income, inner-city and minority women, whose awareness of breast cancer and opportunity for help is often limited.

And urge your visitors to click through.

Yeah, I realize there's other horrible things going on in the world, even if I'm avoiding the political entries 'round here lately, but this is something you can actually do something about instead of yakking.

Update: If you're understandably skeptical about this, Snopes has the rundown, and confirms the site's bona fides.

If you're still skeptical about Snopes after the whole Michael Moore-Bin Laden family thing, please. That was so five minutes ago.

Update: Ok, Promethus 6 and Atrios and r@d@r and Jason have stepped up. The rest of you would be waiting for. . . what, precisely?

Update: Ok, Gray's in. And he reminded me of the the Boobie-Thon, which wrapped up back on Sunday.

Any other takers?

Update 10/19: Michele mentions this over at A Small Victory, demonstrating a great deal of class in doing so, as does VASpider. Also joining in, Team Murder and George and Lean Left and Jesse and The 18½ Minute Gap.

And possibly people I'm not aware of.

Update 10/22: Progressive Gold is in, and caesurae gives a mention.

Anyone else is encouraged to give a shout-out in this thread. Particularly if you're linking the image here; I realize I said it was cool to do so, but figured folks would have enough netiquette to drop me an email or something. . .

Update: Yeah, I know, center is deprecated, the HTML is a mess, but it works, and not everyone is using MT and can use the div class="side" align="center" bit that I am. You gots improvements? Lay 'em on me.

Update: This entry seems glib, I know.

Famous Women Who Died of Breast Cancer:

But it's a serious issue. Please keep that in mind.

October 16, 2003

What to Expect When You're Expecting to Get Accused of Having an Asian Fetish

I mean, it's not that I'm, like, obsessed with cute Korean-American stand-up comics or anything -- it's just the two after all -- but here's a profile of Tina Kim that I seem to have stumbled upon:

Q: Did you originally envision yourself being a performer, or is there a story or main reason behind your becoming a comedienne / actress? How did you start out as an news reporter?

I've always wanted to be a performer. I love the stage, public speaker, acting, etc. But being an Asian woman I realized there aren't any opportunities and I pursued journalism, cause that's the only time you see Asian women on TV, unless I tried to be an extra on MASH, but unfortunately the show is cancelled. I love to laugh and after seeing Margaret Cho, I was inspired, but I was hesitant to pursue it, so I kept pursuing my journalism career. I graduated from The University of Washington and have a Broadcast Journalism degree. I interned at a small station in Yakima Washington, then eventually went to Missoula Mt, where I was the anchor, cameraman, reporter, news car driver, etc. Then I said I can't take it no more. I need to move to NY and do something creative where I can use all of my real talents!!!

I have the oddest feeling that Margaret Cho's reaction to being called an inspiration would be,

Do I look like a mutha fuckin role model?
To a kid lookin' up ta me
Life ain't nothin but bitches and money.
Cause I'm tha type o' nigga that's built ta last
If ya fuck wit me I'll put a foot in ya ass
See I don't give a fuck 'cause I keep bailin
Yo, what the fuck are they yellin?

Gangsta Gangsta!

Damn, now I want to hear that again. Anybody got an mp3 handy so they can hook a brotha up?

Update: Speaking of hooking a brotha up, anybody got Photoshop or another image manipulation program, so's they could take the square edges off that Breast Cancer Site button over yonder, or make 'em transparent? Little thing, but it bugs me.

And if you want to hit that button/link every day and hook them up, that's cool too.

What to Expect When You're Expecting to Get Hit with a Copyright Violation Nastygram

Then again, the place I'm stealing this from is called Plagiarist.com:

So I'm walking down the street
minding my own business
when this guy starts with me
he's suckin' his lips goin'
Hey Baby
Yo Baby
Hey Baby
Yo

and I get a little tense and nervous
but I keep walking
but the guy, he's dogging my every move
hey Miss, he says,
Don't miss this!
And he grabs his crotch and sneers ear to ear
so finally, I turn around
Hey Buddy, I say
I'm feelin' kinda tense, Buddy
I got a fuckin' song in my heart
so come on,
Let's go

I got a huge bucket of non-dairy creamer
and some time to kill
so let's do it
we'll make some foul-smelling artifical milk
and drink gallons and gallons and gallons of it

Get our bladders exceedingly full then
sit on the toilet together and let
the water run in the shower
and torture ourselves by not letting ourselves urinate
as the water rushes loudly
into the bathrub, okay?

We'll do it together
writhe in utter agony
Just you and me
and I'll even spring for some of that blue shit
for the toilet bowl, all right?
I mean, that's my idea of a good time
so how bout it, you wanna?

The guy backs up a bit
Whatsa matter, Baby?
You got somethin' against men?, he says
No, I say
I don't have anything against men
Just STUPID men

Hey Baby, by Maggie Estep, and I'm shocked I haven't posted this before.

Have I posted this before?

Want to know more? Watch the video. Or ">buy the cd. Or check out her other work, such as I'm an Emotional Idiot So Get Away from Me at The United States of Poetry.

What to Expect When You're Expecting to Get Arrested

Guy in the cube next to me just made a little funny about how, now that the Chinese are in space, the next time the Americans go up, they can take their laundry.

I feel a hate crime coming on. Or a hate-that-hate-produced crime. Or something.

Missed the Chicago performance of the Mary Chapin Carpenter, Shawn Colvin, Dar Williams, and Patty Griffin concert that Heather went to in the Sin Cities, I see. My suckage continueth.

But at least I caught the one movie at the Chicago International Film Festival, unlike some folks. True, it was Tamala 2010 and I wanted the hour and a half of my life back at the end (minus maybe 15-20 minutes of sleep, and I never fall asleep at the movies), and was about to jump the producer during the Q&A session afterwards, but. . .

What's that?

Why am I surfing local Chicago feeds when I should be working?

Um . . .

Hits Save

What to Expect When You're Expecting to Get Fired

Went a little nuts with the entries yesterday. Damn, I suck.

And figure I can be as hard on myself as I want today, since my conscience Garrity is off visiting Hanne.

Mmmm. . . Hanne. Oh, to lose myself wandering along those cur--

*Ahem* Any road up, possibly your content for the day, unless I get sent home early instead of being let go at the end of the day/week:

You write in the introduction to Persepolis, "One can forgive but one should never forget." Was the process of writing and illustrating the book mainly about remembrance, or did you have to do some forgiving in order to be able to tell your story?

At the beginning, when I left Iran, I was really full of hate, you know. I'm still very angry, but I don't hate anymore -- those are two different things. Every day of my life I am angry because I think that the world is going to be ruined by a few very cynical people. I have all these reasons to be very angry. Politics destroyed my life -- it took me far from my parents, from my country, from everything that I really loved. Of course I did [Persepolis] to forgive, because I don't believe that you can answer violence with violence, and hate with hate. It can go on forever -- the most intelligent one should stop first. You have to reconstruct. And of course you shouldn't forget, because that's the way not to make the same mistakes again, but you should forgive. Unfortunately, human beings forget so easily, but [we] have such problems with forgiveness, so this hate is going on forever and ever.

Summer Wood, interviewing Marjane Satrapi, in the Fall, 2003 issue of Bitch Magazine.

Which, as noted previously, you'll have to pop out to the store to buy. Hey, they can use the money. Can't we all?

October 15, 2003

Because Powell's global approval ratings can't be that good right now

Q: The trip to Syria in '83 to free the downed U.S. pilot, Robert Goodman...can you talk about that?

Well, that was really exciting and obviously boosted his chances. There had been so many diplomatic efforts on the part of the government and on the part of others to bring this person back and when Jesse Jackson was able to go to Syria and was able to persuade the authorities that they should allow him to bring him home.

I think that was one of the first times that people in very high places took Jesse Jackson seriously and recognized or realized what he potentially was capable of doing.

I think that up to that point that they had not viewed him --they viewed him as basically a preacher, as a person who could engage, who was charismatic and who could engage in rhetoric. But they did not see him as a person who could be a serious player in international affairs and foreign relations. He had done other things that I thought were very interesting -- but that was the first time that there was almost, there had to be some national recognition.

And what was interesting was that when they brought him back to the White House, President Reagan was there and there was sort of a press conference in the Rose Garden, it was very clear -- anyone watching that would know that it was, that President Reagan's every intent was that Jesse Jackson was to be seen but not heard at that press conference. That he would make remarks, the officer would make remarks and that would be it. And Jesse Jackson would not speak. But Jesse Jackson literally took the microphone away from the President and spoke. And in many ways, I think that characterizes his relationship with people in the government, in high places in the government.

In many ways, they see the value of what a Jesse Jackson can do, what he is capable of.

From the Interview with Richard Hatcher at Frontline: The Pilgrimage of Jesse Jackson.

And later, in May of 1999:

Three captured U.S. servicemen were handed over by Yugoslavia on Sunday to a delegation led by U.S. civil rights leader Rev. Jesse Jackson.

Jackson signed transfer documents for the three, Staff Sgt. Andrew Ramirez, 24, of Los Angeles; Staff Sgt. Christopher Stone, 25, of Smiths Creek, Michigan; and Steven Gonzales, 22, of Huntsville, Texas.

The three had been held for more than a month -- they were captured on March 31 while on patrol near the Yugoslav-Macedonian border. CNN's Walter Rodgers said the soldiers were boarding a bus for a four-hour trip to Zagreb, Croatia. From there, they were to travel to Germany to be debriefed, and to undergo medical exams.

From the article Three captured U.S. soldiers released by Yugoslavia at CNN.

I know, I know, why am I bringing up old stuff.

Fuck

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From Warren Ellis' Brainpowered column:

Modern Tales must have at least 2000 subscribers at this point, possibly closer to 3000, but that's not making anyone rich. No-one's getting a mortgage on the strength of their online comics cashflow.

Underlining that: Justine Shaw's just had to suspend NOWHERE GIRL indefinitely. Still hoping to get her to do an artbomb.net piece -- we pay a professional rate for our webcomics. But she really had no mechanism for monetising NOWHERE GIRL.

Fuck.

From news from nowhere:

10/05/2003
Admitting the obvious to myself and to people who actually liked this site, Nowhere Girl is suspended indefinitely. I'm very sorry and it kills me to write this. I simply don't have the time to work on it right now. I hope to resume work on it in spring of 2004 with a hopeful release date of late that year. In the meantime, and on the decidedly brighter side, I am working on 2 other comics projects, one of which will be out late October, the other of which is a much bigger project and I hope to have that late this year or early 2004.

Ok, good news on the October Project, but otherwise, again, fuck.

One last thing: I don't wanna discuss this topic via email. I'm furious with myself for letting my life spiral out of my own control. Please don't contact me regarding this issue, except if you want to yourself from the mailing list via the above link. I am deeply sorry to anyone and everyone who has read this comic and who liked the characters and wanted to see where the story would go next. I can promise this story will continue, but I can only guess as to when. I'm very, very sorry. Bye for now. ~ Justine

So don't bug her about this.

Just. . . fuck.

The Good War

And the shitty behavior. From Asian Social Network | Honor and Justice Rally:

CHICAGO- On October 17, Friday, the Chicago WWII Filipino veterans together with their families and friends will gather at the Federal Plaza (Dearborn and Adams)12 o’clock noon in Downtown Chicago. The veterans will tell the American public about their stories of heroism during the war and their rightful claim to veterans benefits due them. The rally will coincide with the state visit of President George W. Bush in the Philippines on October 18, 2003. The veterans want Bush to support HR 677, the Filipino Veterans Equity Bill of 2003, the passage of which Philippine President Gloria Macapagal Arroyo placed on top of her meeting agenda with Bush.

For more than 5 decades, these Filipino veterans were denied of their full US veterans' benefits because the 79th US Congress passed the Rescission Act of 1946. The Rescission Act withdrew the U.S. veterans' status of Filipino World War II soldiers and their eligibility for veterans' benefits that were promised to them by President Harry Truman and Gen. Douglas MacArthur.

Link to the bill added. And here's the funny part: Bush pressing for aid in terror war:

President Bush is pressing for more troops and aid to help stabilize Iraq and help fight the broader war on terror during a six-nation tour of Asia and Australia.

[. . .] The trip, Bush's third trip to Asia as president and his first to Australia, has as its centerpiece the Oct. 20-21 Asia Pacific Economic Cooperation forum in Bangkok, Thailand.

He stops in Japan on Friday and Saturday, the Philippines on Saturday, Thailand through Oct. 21, Singapore and Indonesia on Oct. 22 and Australia on Oct. 22-23.

Part of the trip is to thank allies -- including Japanese Prime Minister Junichuro Koizumi, Philippine President Gloria Macapagal Arroyo and Australian Prime Minister John Howard -- for their assistance in helping to stabilize postwar Iraq.

But Bush also will be seeking more help.

Emphasis added. Since I imagine that'll be a fun-filled conversation, with Bush asking with regards to the WWII vets, "Why you bringing up old stuff?"

Stand Up Comic

Jason mentioned my odd annual comics obsession yesterday. I'm afraid it continues.

Her observations on growing up in a Korean immigrant family in America, her zany parents, veering between wanting to be white or black and the joys and frustrations of being single, are original, feisty and funny. Go and see her.

The comic in question is Tina Kim, and the quote is from THE LIST: Glasgow and Edinburgh Events Guide.

Luckily for my bank account and lack of a passport, she's playing Chicago this week.

Well, not that lucky. Twenty bucks for tix at the door.

Still less than airfare.

Would'a been $15 had I RSVP'd at Asian Social Network, but, um, I'm neither, really.

Meanwhile, there's always Stand-Up World, her (at the moment) webcomic.

There's a pun or two in there. Management apologizes for the inconvenience.

Got Rice?

From Poynter Online, by way of ¡Journalista!:

The Washington Post has decided not to publish this week's Boondocks strip.

Luckily, you can still read it yourself.

Dunno about comforting the afflicted, but McGruder seems to be doing a good job of afflicting the comfortable.

And good on him, says I.

Person Act 1861

From Auntie Beeb, BBC NEWS | UK | HIV conviction is a landmark case:

Mohammed Dica is the first person to be successfully prosecuted in England and Wales for passing on the Aids virus, HIV, through sex.

Though the case is a landmark, the prosecution followed a decision by the Home Office some years ago that there were enough powers under the Offences against the Person Act 1861 to secure convictions in such cases.

[. . .] Dica's conviction of causing grievous bodily harm under the act has proved them right, and is likely to mean more prosecutions in the future.

The conviction is the second in the UK for transmitting HIV.

In February 2001 Stephen Kelly, 33, was convicted under Scottish common law of culpable and reckless behaviour in having unprotected sex with his girlfriend, Anne Craig, knowing he was infected with the virus.

Couldn't find the text of the original doing a quick search, but did get Violence: Reforming the Offences Against the Person Act 1861 at the Home Office site:

2.2 The law on Offences Against the Person has long been criticised by judges and lawyers as archaic, confusing, and unhelpful to all those involved in the criminal justice system. Some have also argued that the state of the law in this areas creates unnecessary and expensive appeals arising from wrong decisions on questions of law. It was against this background of general criticism that in November 1993, as a step towards codification of the criminal law, the Law Commission published its report No 218 "Offences against the Person and General Principles", from which the current proposals are derived.

2.3 As the Law Commission acknowledged, their work relied on the earlier Report on Offences Against the Person by the Criminal Law Revision Committee (CLRC) which first suggested a new set of offences to replace the current offences. In particular, they suggested that the distinctions in the 1861 Act between wounding and various types of "bodily harm" should be swept away, in favour of the simpler concept of "causing injury". They also suggested that there should be a distinction between serious injury and other injury, and that in respect of serious injury there should be a distinction between intentionally causing such injury and recklessly causing such injury.

And also Offences Against the Person Bill:

3. - (1) A person is guilty of an offence if he intentionally or recklessly causes injury to another.

(2) An offence under this section is committed notwithstanding that the injury occurs outside England and Wales if the act causing injury is done in England and Wales.

Also haven't seen if this applies to other communicable diseases as well, or if HIV is being treated as a special case.

Doing more digging. But at a first pass, this looks to be setting/following on a very nasty precedent.

Update: Ok, there's Criminalisation of HIV transmission policy (a Google-rendered PDF) from Terrence Higgins Trust:

Invoking criminal law to regulate HIV transmission may carry serious risks to public health. These include:
  • Discouraging people from seeking HIV testing, on the grounds that they can not be prosecuted for what they do not know. This would in turn damage their health if they were positive;
  • [L]eading others into a false expectation that someone with HIV would, for fear of prosecution, automatically disclose their status before sex; given that around a third of people are unaware that they have HIV and that many more are afraid or feel unable to disclose their status, this would be very dangerous;
  • [D]iverting attention and resources away from those activities that make a real difference in fighting the spread of HIV, such as education; access to testing; support services and the means of protecting against infection [and] increasing the public stigma and prejudice against people with HIV, thereby further marginalising people who are already susceptible to social exclusion.

That's from an August 2002 paper on the topic. It lists some other reasons this is a Very Bad Idea; give it a look.

From About the Terrence Higgins Trust:

THT is the leading HIV & AIDS charity in the UK and the largest in Europe. It was one of the first charities to be set up in response to the HIV epidemic and has been at the forefront of the fight against HIV & AIDS ever since.

Which, depending on your point of view, either makes them far more or far less qualified to comment on this issue.

Wait, did I say "point of view"? I meant, "whether or not you have your head shoved up your arse."

My bad.

Changed "infectious" to "communicable" up in there.

Update: Huh. Forgot to close the list up there. Must be gettin' old.

Chances are cause I wear a silly grin

By way of WHEDONesque, with thanks to Little Willow, the script for Amber Benson's film Chance is available online.

Chance is an independent film created by Amber Benson [. . .]. This critically acclaimed dark comedy showcases her talents not only as an actress, but as a director, writer and producer. She portrays the title character, Chance, a twenty-something girl looking for love in all the wrong places.

[. . .] The funding for the film came directly from Amber's pocket. A fundraiser was then set up to recoup costs and the money came pouring in from fans all over the world. A huge thank you to everyone who helped out. Did we mention that Amber filmed this when she was only 24 years old?

I love am more disturbingly infatuated with the woman every day.

October 14, 2003

Street legal

Have I mentioned that Women's eNews runs Nicole Hollander's Sylvia strip?

Yes?

Well, it bears repeating.

I know, I know, uComics runs it too. They're all Corporate and boring.

And this entry is really just an excuse to test the Movable Type key I just got. Yes, I finally actually paid for the software I've been using the last year and a half.

I've mentioned that I suck, yes?

In case you missed it

Preview art from the upcoming O[riginal]G[raphic]N[ovel] THE ROAD TO HELL, written by Dwayne McDuffie and Matt Wayne, illustrated by the much-cuter-than-Paris-Hilton Kris Dresen.

Actually, that's damning Kris with faint praise

A few details from one of the many columns written and eventually killed by Dwayne, this time The Fifth Column at Slushfactory:

THE ROAD TO HELL is a romantic comedy I co-wrote with Matt Wayne, who despite persistent rumors, is neither African-American, or related to DC Comics Marketing VP Bob Wayne (but wouldn’t it be cool if he were both?). A few weeks back, I told you about how we lost our first two artists on the project and mentioned that I was about to ask yet another artist to come on board our ship of fools for very little money and even less glory. Unaccountably, she said yes. I’m taking this opportunity to introduce to you THE ROAD TO HELL’s severely overtalented new artist, Kris Dresen. If you don’t know her, or her beautiful work on MAX AND LILY and MANYA, shame on you. But if you zip right over to her site at GirlThrow.com and buy at least one copy of everything, I’ll forgive you. I’ll wait here until you get back.

Okay, while you’re standing next to the mailbox waiting for all those books you ordered to arrive, I’ll fill you in on our project’s status. The full script for the book is completed and as soon as Kris finishes work on the graphic novel she wrote and is currently drawing, she’ll be getting started on ROAD TO HELL. There was some talk of trying to do this book as a mini-series at Image but unfortunately they passed. That’s okay. I still intend to do something over there one of these days and when I do, I’ll bore you with news about it. Meanwhile plans for ROAD TO HELL have gone back to our original vision for the project, a massive, 130-plus page, complete in one volume, graphic novel. More on this as it develops.

That was the February 2nd, 2002 column.

The preview art was posted April 12, 2003.

The book is noted as a work in progress at GirlThrow.

Be patient.

In the meantime, think I saw one or two of the issues of Demon that Dwaye wrote. . . man, two presidential elections ago, at this point? Anyway, saw 'em cheap at a local shop. The storyline was hilarious. Again, I offer to snag 'em if anyone wants 'em.

Update: Ok, just subscribed to Girlamatic, listing Encounter Her as the reason, in the hopes this will keep Kris Dresen from kicking my ass the next time she sees me.

Meaning I didn't list Lucas and Odessa, so Spike will probably. . . wait, what am I worried about? With the anonymity of the 'net, no one knows what I look like. I'm perfectly safe.

Good thing I never posted any photos of myself here, and there are none available anywhere else.

Except the ancient one at the bottom of my old home page (last updated November 1, 2000, baby), with me meeting Stone Cold Steve Austin at Mall of America while wearing a Nancy Sinatra Fan Club t-shirt.

I think I was doing better drugs up there.

Update 2: There's a script from one of those Demon comics I mentioned up in Dwayne's script section. If you wanted to kind'a try before you buy.

Actually, looking at some of it, especially the excerpts from America Rules, Dwayne should think about suing the Bush administration for ripping off his -- er, Etrigan's -- ideas for reviving the economy.

And the Buffy display in the window rawks

Ok, just submitted the site for the W&CF Affiliate program. Guess I could have been totally obnoxious and done some name-dropping about authors who've read/posted here. . .

It's been a year and a week since I posted about meeting Heather and Hanne, but the reading/signing at DreamHaven was actually back on October 5th of last year.

I would write about this, but again, coffee. Not enough.

And W&CF has a huge display of Buffy-related books, magazines and GNs up now. Makes me want to get a camera to record the thing and share it, it does. And since Atrios was able to get a laptop out of a public call for support, maybe I could just. . .

Nah.

Update: Well, reading that entry and (mostly) the comments in there made me realize that, despite the fact that there's still raw feelings on both sides and doing so runs the risk of re-opening old wounds, that after a year I really should finally write something about the D*rr*n M*d*g*n invasion.

Main problem I had was, the guy wasn't a troll.

Just someone utterly lacking in social skills who showed up, uninvited, at a party where he didn't know anyone and proceeded to dominate the conversation.

One of the things I like about this place is that we can talk about politics without getting too wonky, or comics or computer stuff or Buffy without getting too geeky. And he just pushed things over the edge.

And, bluntly, started making the site someplace I wouldn't want to hang out.

Rather than telling him that flat-out, I (truthfully) said instead that some of the women visiting here were getting a Bad Vibe from him, and asked if he could tone it down a bit.

In retrospect, I realize I should have just told him that he was alternately annoying or boring the fuck out of me, and to shut the hell up.

Which I eventually did do, yes, but clearly I took too long to get around to it.

Don't really want to delete his old comments, but I don't want to either read them or pay for others to do so either. A continuing annoyance, that.

Anyway, this is the source of the running gag between me and VASpider; I asked her to be Christlike towards him.

Realized what a mistake that had been shortly afterwards. She has full rights to tell me to shut the hell up and get my shit together, by the bye.

Well, so does Ginger. And Laura. And Garrity. And Michelle. And. . . ok, pretty much any regular poster here can call me on my shit if required. I hope it ain't required often, but that's probably wishful thinking on my part.

Because what really, really scared me about the guy is that I kept thinking, "There but for the grace of God go I."

Penultimate

According to The Crew Message Board, the 6th and penultimate issue ships tomorrow. It doesn't appear in the New Comic Book Releases List, for whatever reason, but they do list a new issue of New X-Men, and another trade collection of the book. It's Grant Morrison-y goodness, presumably. Haven't picked the book up for a while, claiming I'd get the trades. Well, they're up to number 5, so I guess I should get started. . .

In my usual odd sitch with this. I get annoyed with folks who equate comics with superhero comics, as if that's all there is to the medium, but get equally annoyed with folks who won't even crack open a superhero comic because they just know that they all suck.

True, most of 'em do, but no reason to throw out the baby with the bathwater.

(About to write odd digression about Sturgeon's law and [het white male] SF writers using the term "sharecropping" to describe writing licensed novels, then realized I hadn't had enough coffee for it to make any sense whatsoever. But I still wish they would stop. Or at least talk to some actual sharecroppers. Or actual black people. Or something.)

Neogrammarian kindly brought to my attention an interview with Marjane Satrapi, writer/illustrator of the graphic novel Persepolis in the current issue of Bitch, the text of which is not on their site, so you'll just have to pop out to the store and buy a copy, won't you?

What is on their site is the article from the previous issue on The Slow Death and Possible Rebirth of the Feminist Bookstore.

It’s no secret that the number of independent booksellers has dwindled over the last decade with the growth of deep-discount bookstore chains and online book marts. Feminist bookstores have fared no better than their peers: In 1997, there were 175 in North America; now there are 44. BookWoman in Austin, Texas, and Charis Books & More in Atlanta, Georgia, will soon have large chain book retailers as neighbors. Chicago’s Women & Children First, one of the largest feminist bookstores in the country, has held its own against Barnes & Noble by attracting big-name authors for events, but there is now a Borders scheduled to open in a new development a mile away; W&CF’s owners are wary of the anticipated effect on their fiction sales.

Was just in Women & Children First on Sunday, buying a copy of A Right to Be Hostile. Could'a saved a few bucks ordering it online, but a) I'm all about the instant gratification, b) I'm a hippie and have to support independent stores whenever possible (and for this reason am seriously considering signing up as a W&CF affiliate) and c) I dunno, I hear those taxes go for services that I might, possibly, have a use for some day.

The collection is quite good, as you might have guessed. Thanks to RedHeadDread for giving me enough reasons to justify buying it. And yo, Gray, you want I should send this out your way once I'm done giggling my fool head off?

And that's probably your entry for the day. Thank you for visiting Uppity-Negro.com, and please don't comment in all caps in months-old threads. I almost feel bad about deleting that stuff along with the comment spam.

Almost.

Will be hopping on the MT-Blacklist bandwagon as soon as the thing's out of beta, probably. . .

Update: Like me, you probably missed Aaron McGruder on NPR's Day to Day yesterday. I don't think it even airs on WBEZ. Ah well, link ganked from ¡Journalista!.

October 13, 2003

Oh, and Happy Fucking Columbus Day

By way of Indianz.com, Heidi Bell Gease's Rapid City Journal article American Indians unable to escape shadow of subtle racism:

True, Rapid City has changed over time. Area businesses no longer post signs stating, "No Indians Allowed." People are less likely to make blatantly racist remarks in public.

But Indian people, who comprise about 10 percent of Rapid City's population, say racism hasn't gone away. It has simply become more subtle.

[. . .]Shopping While Indian

Paying the bill can be the worst part. Chris Eyre, the award-winning director of films like "Smoke Signals" and "Skins" who now lives in Rapid City, was in the checkout line at a local grocery store when the clerk told him, "If you're using food stamps, go to the other line."

Eyre's wife, Lori Pourier, said he laughed it off, but he did ask the clerk what criteria determined who was asked about food stamps.

[Tara]Hatzenbuhler had a similar experience at another local supermarket. When her grocery bill was totaled, she pulled out a credit card. "The woman said, 'Well you didn't tell me you weren't paying with food stamps,'" Hatzenbuhler said. "It made me feel like it was my fault I didn't tell her."

That still angers her. "Don't turn it around and make me feel guilty for your ignorance," she said.

Links added to the film titles, because I felt like it.

And they might make nice rentals for the evening. Saw "Smoke Signals" but not "Skins," and The Business of Fancydancing is in video release now. . .

A Proclamation or Two

From the White House Proclamation Archive:

I urge all Americans to raise awareness of breast cancer by talking with family members and friends about the importance of screening and early detection. By educating ourselves and working together, we will improve our ability to prevent, detect, treat, and ultimately cure breast cancer.

NOW, THEREFORE, I, GEORGE W. BUSH, President of the United States of America, by virtue of the authority vested in me by the Constitution and laws of the United States, do hereby proclaim the month of October 2003 as National Breast Cancer Awareness Month. I call upon Government officials, businesses, communities, healthcare professionals, educators, volunteers, and all the people of the United States to continue our Nation's strong commitment to controlling and curing breast cancer.

Who am I to question the President of the United States?

Fund free mamograms

When he's not talking completely fucking crazy, at least:

Marriage is a sacred institution, and its protection is essential to the continued strength of our society. Marriage Protection Week provides an opportunity to focus our efforts on preserving the sanctity of marriage and on building strong and healthy marriages in America.

Marriage is a union between a man and a woman, and my Administration is working to support the institution of marriage by helping couples build successful marriages and be good parents.

Blah de fucking blah, "do hereby proclaim the week of October 12 through October 18, 2003, as Marriage Protection Week," oh, what an odd coincidence, Matthew Shephard having been killed on October 12th.

Kynn has more, in the entry National Discriminate Against Committed Gay Couples Week, as does Natalie in Protecting Marriage? More Like 'Smear the Queer'.

Couldn't find a banner for this one. Sorry.

Update: Added a link to All Facts and Opinions, minor edits.

October 12, 2003

Sordid Details Following

Yet more housekeeping; tweaked the Perl backend for the referrers script to add a <br /> tag (as opposed to the not-working </br> that was there) after each entry, since (in Mozilla-based browsers, anyway) they just ran together and were difficult to read or navigate. Dunno if that was a problem for people running the stats from Stephen's place; I host the script and database here, because it seems rude to impose on him for that.

Also swiped some code from Mandarin Design a few days back to truncate longer entries.

I am not a geek, by the way.

And am genuinely curious if the various blog indexers, like Daypop and Blogdex read Javascript stuff like that or the Bloglines links. Suppose I can look for technical details on those sites. . .

Or, you know, just ask the people who run them. Good way to learn things, that. Case in point, there's some LiveJournal entries showing up in the referrals right now, mostly based on this here entry:

I just looked at [this here site] and I was wondering what is it really about?

They should deffinately find a better name for the website if it isn't your average ignoramoose(?) website that would be directed towards blacks.

Which tells me I should update the About pages at some point, and serves as a warning that when you link into the abyss (and two or more people hit the thing), the abyss will link back to you, if I can misquote Nietzsche . And, you know, I can, because I just did, so nyaah.

And I rather like the name, but since domains are $6.95 a year these days, they're pretty much an impulse purchase. Any suggestions? Other than the I'm-so-gonna-kill-goneaway-donated UppityNegroPundit.com?

AaronHawkins.com is taken, but apparently not being used. Bastard. Downers Grove living bastard.

Of course, AaronX.com is available, and I was gonna change my name anyway . . .

Babbling. Went to the Chicago Wolves opener last night at Rosemont Horizon Allstate Arena with Redpac, the irresistably cute Lisa and her equally irresistably cute sister, and a group of people bearing the group name. . . no, no reason to go there.

See, they played the Grand Rapids Griffins, but That Bastard Redpac told me they were playing Gryffindor, and that it was a Quidditch match. Black man don't go to no hockey game. 20 (well, 19 last night) white men with sticks and blades?

Yep. Babbling.

Update 2: Also attending the Wolves game were the Ghettofabulous Jessica, the hated Pledge Jones, the Dread Pirate Jim Wolfe and Norm, who was the best damned manager I ever worked for. Guy who knows his stuff and has people skills? Whatever his current employer is paying him, it ain't enough.

Know I'm forgetting some folks, but I blame this on the Mai Tai I started on before the puck dropped. . .

Hanging out at GameWorks until closing time after the game probably didn't help. And yes, Redpac kicked my ass at Dance Dance Revolution, among other things, but I'm still the Mary, he's still the Rhoda, and that's all I have to say about that.

But I hope that answers the question of what this site is really about.

Buffy the Vampire Slayer.

Update: declined to do anything with this description of the place:

Its just linked onto someone's Geocities site. The vein seems to be pretty PC and activist, so wudevah.

Because a) being accused of being on Geocities by someone on LiveJournal is. . . see, that's why I declined.

October 11, 2003

Still like the Hello, Kitty card. . .

As I'm fairly certain everyone reading this site knows perfectly well:

National Coming Out Day || National Coming Out Project; Human Rights Campaign

Thousands of people around the country celebrate National Coming Out Day on Oct. 11 every year with events on the day and throughout the month.

HRC (which I gots some issues with, but am willing to set aside for the day) also has a page on Coming Out as a Straight Ally:

A straight ally is someone who is not gay, lesbian, bisexual or transgender (GLBT) but personally advocates for GLBT equal rights and fair treatment. Straight allies are some of the most effective and powerful advocates for the GLBT movement. These allies have proven invaluable personally and politically, and are increasingly important in the fight for GLBT equality. Indeed, their voices often have been heard while those of GLBT people have been ignored.

Which reminds me that I haven't linked Abigail Garner's Families Like Mine site recently. So I am now.

Title a reference to last year's post on this.

And that's it. I'm going to try going back to bed.

October 10, 2003

From the Department of the Fucking Obvious

Or rather, from the print edition of the Chicago Reader:

It's not a war against drugs, it's a war against blacks

That's the obvious conclusion to be drawn from a front-page article in the summer issue of the Compiler journal of the Illinois Criminal Justice Information Authority. According to data from various state government agencies, black people make up 28 percent of drug users, 70 percent of those arrested for drug use, and 86 percent of those imprisoned for drug use.

But we all knew that already.

Nothing to say about Rush. I'm just gonna dither about going to see Tamala2010: A Punk Cat In Space at the film fest tonight.

I mean, look:

Combining the quirky kitsch of Powerpuff Girls with the edgy and poetic sci-fi of Cowboy Bebop, this surrealist Japanimation film chronicles the interstellar travels of Tamala, a foul-mouthed, chain-smoking one-year-old punk rock kitten in heat.

It sounds like drugs would help, and I really don't want to risk it, given the statistics. . .

Hamlet, Act II, Scene II

LORD POLONIUS
[. . .] What do you read, my lord?
HAMLET
Words, words, words.
LORD POLONIUS
What is the matter, my lord?
HAMLET
Between who?
LORD POLONIUS
I mean, the matter that you read, my lord.
HAMLET
Slanders, sir: for the satirical rogue says here that old men have grey beards, that their faces are wrinkled, their eyes purging thick amber and plum-tree gum and that they have a plentiful lack of wit, together with most weak hams: all which, sir, though I most powerfully and potently believe, yet I hold it not honesty to have it thus set down, for yourself, sir, should be old as I am, if like a crab you could go backward.
LORD POLONIUS
[Aside] Though this be madness, yet there is method in 't. Will you walk out of the air, my lord?
HAMLET
Into my grave.
LORD POLONIUS
Indeed, that is out o' the air.

I've seen enough productions to know there's several ways of playing that scene, particularly Hamlet's line, "Words, words, words." Depends on how the character's being done, really. Think Polonius is always done as a pompous, self-important loser, but that's just how he's written. Anyone seen a version where he's played as sympathetic?

Team Murder and Prometheus 6 (and possibly other people, I'm behind in me reading, as usual) both complain about comment spam recently. I had to delete one entry yesterday, ironically enough in that one entry that all the right-wingers linked to.

Which was also the last entry that had loads of tourists show up. Odd, that, seeing as the entire point was to get people to remove links here because I was afraid they'd end up leading tourists here.

This is all Alanis-style irony, isn't it? Not the real kind?

I differentiate between tourists and trolls, by the bye. Trolls, like some moron posting several screens of "WHITE POWER" or suchlike, are easy enough to deal with. Tourists, well, pulling an example from that one entry, tourists say things like:

*fumbles for my old therapist's card*

She'll help you work out your issues with white women, Aaron. (This is like the third incident, now?) She's great!

Oh wait. My therapist is a white woman. Never mind.

That was from something calling itself -=e=- the merciless.

Silly thing to say generally, given how many of the posters here are, you know, white women, but since at the time I was in a pretty public interracial relationship, the only explanation for writing that is complete ignorance on his or her part.

And someone who drops by talking loud and saying (and knowing) nothing?

Tourist.

Any questions? Comments? Curse words?

Update: Oh yes, quote from Hamlet from The Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark at MIT's The Complete Works of William Shakespeare.

Well, The Tech's, anyway. Remind me to write something about school-funded student newspapers versus independent ones at some point. Or maybe I'll make my sister do it.

Second update, as I'm feeling wordy again:

Trolls usually leave a fake email address, naturally. Tourists not only leave a real address, they also include a link to their web site. There's no shame in their actions you see, unlike with a troll, who knows they're just posting shit for no reason. The tourists honestly think they have Truth on their side, and there's nothing more dangerous than a person-- and I include myself in this -- who's utterly certain that they're right.

Or that's what Magneto said in a speech in an old issue of Black Panther, anyway.

Sometimes, the line between being the hero and being the villain is a thin one. Assuming you go in for such a manichean approach to things in the first place.

Think I saw a copy of the Enemy of the State tpb in a used bookstore down the street. Anybody want I should snag it for 'em? It's Priest-y goodness, and I already gots the singles.

Update III: Corrected links. Remember kids, when you're publicly working out your private issues by quoting Shakespear and Black Panther comics, make sure you're pasting things correctly.

you're only as loud as the noises you make

every tool is a weapon -
if you hold it right.

--Ani Difranco, my i.q.

However:

The Master's Tools Will Never Dismantle the Master's House.

--Audre Lorde, from the essay of the same title.

And also:

My silences had not protected me. Your silences will not protect you.

There are some thoughts on the aforementioned essay at Monkeyfist.com, with the epigram "Thanks to Black History Month."

Or thanks to GLBT History Month, depending on when you're reading it, I suppose.

I worry that I'm being too obscure while I work out my issues in public.

I worry that I'm not being nearly as obscure as I'd like to think while I work out my issues in public.

But silence is no protection.

static, a whisper on another line

It's gone.

Well, not gone. There's a parking page, and a link to Club Mac, which Rodney might have appreciated.

Or not. I never met the man, and it's too late to ask him now.

And the columns, the graphics, everything that made the site his, those are gone.

And for some bizarre reason, my employer blocks the Archive, so I can't even tell at the moment if any of it is preserved there.

Didn't think the family -- or whoever takes care of such matters -- would leave the site up forever, but . . . no, that's a lie. I thought they would, that someone would.

But it's been more than two years. I suppose that's more than long enough.

From No Time For Suicide, over at Margaret Cho's site:

I am tired of life. It's too messy. It will never be clean. No matter what, I have never been able to live it the way that I should have. If I had only been more careful, thoughtful, smarter, shrewder, cautious, selective… if I didn't always throw myself into experience, toss the elements of my life like a salad, just to see what it would taste like. I have never lived up to my potential, and my attempts to do so will never measure up to my expectations and the fact that I have measured what is good and acceptable is stupid and set up to make sure that no matter what I do, I feel like a failure. Love has remained forever elusive, and the current state of my relationships show no improvement. This however bothers me less than the constant well meant advice that I get from friends, the reminders of what I do wrong, how I do it wrong, why I do it wrong, what I should do now, what I need to do now, who they will pick for me in future.…the cure will kill you, don't you know? How do I have the heart to tell them I am not planning on a future?

It gets less maudlin towards the end.

Suicide is on my mind frequently, but unlikely, as I have an innate curiosity that makes me want to see how things will turn out.

For certain definitions of "maudlin" and "less" I suppose.

Some of his columns are still available, at Mac Observer and Low End Mac and Applelinks. And does anyone here read Japanese?

Title from a poem at VASpider's.

np -- Temporary and Eternal, Happy Rhodes, RhodeSongs

Update: As it turns out, the Archive does have the site, including the ever-(un)popular The Mac is the 'Nigger' of the Computer Industry column.

By the very mention of race in a public forum, I have committed a gross sin.

No one will ever admit it, but there is an unwritten rule that says "thou shalt not discuss race." Race makes people uncomfortable. The subject of race makes Whites and non-Whites uncomfortable when addressed in "mixed company" -- that is, when the audience is made up of people of more than one race. Oh, it's okay to discuss race when everyone is of the same race (and of the same opinion), but don't you dare do it when and where it may cause discussion.

There is another reason people don't like discussing race: it causes Whites to feel pangs of "white guilt," and it causes blacks to feel increased, self-righteous racial anger.

I'm feeling that self-righteous anger pretty fucking strongly right now myself.

October 9, 2003

Insert Bowie lyric here

So yesterday, instead of even trying to get in a few more pages of Perdido Street Station, I pulled out my old copy of Chomsky for Beginners. Anyone read any of the other books in the Writers and Readers for Beginners series? The Chomsky one is pretty good. And it has pictures and conversations. What good is a book without pictures and conversations?

I'm thinking about getting some of the others, like Buddha for Beginners, if they're of the same quality. There's so much I don't know. . .

Links to kind-a-evil-Amazon because they do have sample pages of the books, so they're not totally evil.

Update: Right, forgot, there's a very good reason I picked that book rather than one of the actual Chomsky-written ones:

He isn't an especially impressive prose stylist. His writing can be as dense, gnarled, and forbidding as a blackberry patch, full of fruit you can see but you just can't get to, though Chomsky can also reach moments of persuasive lucidity unmatched in linguistics.

That's from Randy Allen Harris' The Linguistics Wars, and although he was writing about Chomsky's linguistic writing, the same applies to some of his political stuff.

It's easy to see why he sometimes comes across as a bit tetchy, though. The material on the (then-recent) first Gulf War could just as easily be applied to the current one, and the basic themes he's been repeating since the Viet Nam War. I get tired of repeating myself after about ten minutes.

And I plugged him into Google News, and he spoke at ISU Tuesday:

As war with Iraq loomed, the populations of nearly all other democratic nations opposed the war, [Chomsky] said.

An atmosphere of hate was encouraged in the United States, he said. "Administrators blamed 'Old Europe' for getting in the way and ignored that the majority of people in democracies such as France and Germany were practicing their rights."

More frightening, Chomsky said, was that "such a fanatic hatred of democracy passed without comment" from the press or intellectuals.

Instead of worrying about "minor scandals of the day such as the leak" of an undercover CIA officer's name, the U.S. media -- as well as the intellectual community -- should be concerned with "how the U.S. population was driven into a warmongering frenzy," he said.

Yep, same ol' Noamster. Gods bless 'im.

Wish I'd known about the speech in advance, though. Think I could have done a minor road trip Tuesday.

Since, you know, I couldn't see Margaret Cho.

Yes, I compare seeing Noam Chomsky to seeing Margaret Cho. Anybody got a problem with that?

Fear of commitment, man

Noticed this at VampWillow's place, which I really should read more often: The Blogging Iceberg - Of 4.12 Million Hosted Weblogs, Most Little Seen, Quickly Abandoned.

Males were more likely than females to abandon blogs, with 46.4% of abandoned blogs created by males, as compared to 40.7% of active blogs being created by males. Abandonment rates did not vary based on age. Those who abandoned blogs tended to write posts that were only 58% as long as the posts of those who still maintained blogs, which simply indicates that those who enjoy writing stick with blogs longer.

Honestly. Men.

Other thing that jumped out:

Blogs are updated much less often than generally thought. Active blogs were updated on average every 14 days. Only 106,579 of the hosted blogs were updated on average at least once a week. Fewer than 50,000 were updated daily.

Only 13,600 blogs were resumed after being abandoned. These blogs had been recently updated when surveyed, despite previously having been updated on average every 112 days.

The average home page of the active blogger included posts for eight unique days. Home page size was 26.4KB (excluding images and external code such as JavaScript or style sheets).

It's one thing to know you're a freak of nature, but to have objective scientific proof of it. . . no, no good can come of continuing that train of thought.

Oh, and from the charts, the majority of blogs/journals/thingees are maintained by double-X chromosome types (56%) and those between 13 and 19 (51.5%).

So basically, I'm too old and too male(-born-male living as a male) to be doing this sort of thing. And also too damn wordy.

I'm probably also too Black, but race wasn't mentioned in the (heh) white paper.

Story of my life.

I've loved all I've needed love

Never met the man, despite hanging around at his forum for a while, so I feel perfectly ok quoting Dan Evans from Sk8Jesus, specifically the entry French Interlude:

I just want to start by saying that I have been mistaken all this time: The Women of France actually are on the whole much more attractive than a majority of the world. More to the point they actually do look like all the movies and ads and TV shows that you have seen innumerable times. There is elegance to the way they carry themselves. They are beautiful because of the "flaws" or what have you that would have women of LA or NY running to plastic surgeons with credit cards at the ready. You see in their faces in the way the walk and the very way that they look at the street before them that they have lived. The beauty is real the emotions are real.

[. . .] I like that the age of women is apparent. No not age but maturity and experience. With the young their faces are about simple pleasures and still smooth with expectation of future joys and delights. The women that are older but still young have mastered the urban mask but there are marks of the first heartbreak and worldliness. They are a bit more cautious yet they are still looking forward to the end of the day when they will loosen the tight bun of hair and drink some wine and dance, maybe tonight we will find love’s grail but even if we do not then I have still enjoyed the life that I have been given.

Makes me want to start working on my Canadian accent so I can go overseas, it does.

I'm avoiding politics again, by the way. Unless posting about the beauty of older French women is considered a political act in today's climate in the U.S., in which case I'm really going to start working on my accent. . .

np: I Say, Rhodesongs, Happy Rhodes

Update: If anyone was tempted to ask, "Is this a conscious move away from overtly political blogging?"

The answer is Oh Hell Yes.

Sorry, now I'm listening to disc two of Living in Clip, and. . . never mind. It's the voices in my head again.

Do you remember a guy that's been in such an early strip

Today's Boondocks (which is in repeats) features Jazmine's parents. Who haven't appeared in the strip in ages. Not that I don't like the Huey & Caesar show, but it is nice to see some of the other characters from time to time. . .

Did I blink and miss Hiro Otomo, or has he not showed up yet?

And since I can't get Schwarzenegger to scan, you all won't be getting an ersatz version of California Über Alles about the election.

You're welcome.

George has a Voting Entry up. Content yourselves with that.

Update: Added some links, made some edits, ended up pinging poor George like 20 times. I'm moving towards the "bug" rather than "feature" school of thought on this.

October 8, 2003

I never did anything out of the blue

More housekeeping today. Good thing nothing important was going on in California or anything.

Yes, I'm in denial. Do you blame me?

You might notice yet another list of links over yonder. See, what happened is, ej mentioned Bloglines in a comment, and when I checked 'em out and started using the feed aggregator, I, um, kind'a went a little nuts with it. But adding it to the site didn't seem to slow things down any -- my constant worry with offsite graphics and scripts -- so I decided to put it up.

You might also notice that some sites appear in both the handrolled links list and the Bloglines one, while others are in one but not the other.

Your point being. . .?

Also added the meta tags and link for GeoURL. Which justified itself by bringing up the Chicago Reader review of Alice and Friends, causing me to head out there for vegan carrot cake. And thai curry tofu. But mostly the carrot cake.

And I submitted this place for the Chicago blogs ring. But there's an acceptance process. Cross your fingers for me.

Finally, I stuck the code for eXTReMe Tracking back on the page; it's got slightly different info than Site Meter. And there's a reason I use trackers that allow anyone to view the stats. Ok, other than the whole cheap bastard thing.

I find the connections on the web fascinating.

And I'm amused that the absurdly large number of people who get here searching for "Almighty Latin Kings" end up getting Liz Phair lyrics.

They got a message from the Action Man

Or rather, from Lynne D. Johnson on the Afrofuturism list, announcing PLAIN BROWN WRAPPER: Gender Issues in Sepia Space, the latest issue of Drylongso:

Drylongso sought out some of the pioneers of the internet and asked them about their experiences with race and gender on the internet. In a wide ranging email conversation, Art McGee, Kali Tal, Dr. Goddess, Mike Bowen and Drylongso’s Editor, Lisa Jeter engage in a meta discussion of their expectations of their participation on the internet and the realities such as cyberstalking, feminism and expressions of masculinity.

No idea why I haven't added 'em to the links list. . . wait, that's right, I'm an idiot. Never mind.

Lynne's contribution is Imagining a Gender Neutral Black Male/Female Relationship. My inability to quote people I kind'a know has kicked in, so I'm afraid you'll have to go have a look.

And I'm afraid this has got me thinking about these subjects again, so there's propably going to be some lengthy, pseudo-intellectual babbling with quotes from old entries popping up at some point today. I apologize in advance for the inconvenience.

Go read Drylongso instead.

Update: Just a test here.

Send me an IM via ICQ. I'm not convinced that that sort of thing works. Code from Matthew Feinberg's HTML Tips, which also has similar links for AIM and Windows Messenger.

Would add this to the previous entry, but I'm worried the autotrackback discovery will start pinging everyone in creation again. I'm not sure if that's a feature or a bug. . .

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Update:

Another test. I'm in one of those moods.

October 7, 2003

I'm Happy, Hope You're Happy Too

Minor housekeeping; upgraded to Movable Type 2.64, and am really posting this just to make sure I didn't break anything. Changed the RSS feed to the one from ETC. suggested by Gunn and Giles, figuring that if Dru can do it, it can't be that hard, right?

*ducks*

Might have to start spending more time at ETC., actually. Indulging Inner Geeks and all that.

Didn't see Sting, obviously, and now feel too wiped to head to the Chicago International Film Festival to see The Singing Detective. Shame, since I've read good things about it. . .

And that's it, I'm headed to. . . the closest place that sells American Spirits. As I've learned from bitter experience, waking up with none would be a Very Bad Thing Indeed.

Update 10/8: Added http://rpc.blogrolling.com/pinger/ to the publicity list in the MT settings, since so many of the cool kids are using Blogrolling. Natually, I'm too surly technically incompetent leery of offsite scripting/graphics iconoclastic to do so myself, and prefer my hand-rolled list of weird nicknames.

Or something.

Click & Scroll

And that's if you hit the link this week. . .

Go by Lying in the Gutters and look for the entry titled "Baiting Republicans." It's Kyle Baker-y goodness.

As is his site, which appears to have been completely redesigned since the last time I visited it with a browser that does graphics. More goodness.

Don't think there's anything new up with Naoko Takeuchi, but I don't read Japanese. Or have the fonts installed on this computer. . .

Luckily, there's always sure-use-that-order-and-make-me-look-like-the-ignorant-Westerner-I-am Takeuchi-Naoko.com. No, I'm not sure why I went looking either. Shut up.

Switching gears slightly, I only found out Tokyopop is printing the Escaflowne manga in English when I randomly spotted one of the books in a store Sunday before last.

This was in Evanston, killing time waiting to have dinner and see Whale Rider. Bit surprised it was still at the theater, since it's been out for ages. But it was more than worth it. Good acting, good story, realistic characters and a soundtrack by Lisa Gerrard of Dead Can Dance fame.

Also saw the Rabbit-Proof Fence DVD for sale used, and should'a snagged it. Peter Gabriel soundtrack on that one, if you're keeping score.

That wasn't on purpose.

Right, think that's enough randomness for one entry. . .

I'm stuck with a valuable friend

So yesterday, Jesse put on his Negro hat regarding that Jennifer Graham (cracka) piece at National Review.

And (Christ, this is why I avoid offsite graphics and such besides the trackers, the page is taking forever to load), Oliver violated a boundary and wrote about race (and blogging).

You'll note that only one of these blogs is currently (and belatedly) appearing in my links list. See if you can figure out why.

Yes, part of it is the Rumiko Takahashi thing. But only part.

Update, from the previous link: Yay! New Mermaid-y Takahashi Goodness!

Nope, can't segue at all. Forget I said anything.

Update: And, of course, when you politicize who you got linked, even in the context of a snarky comment. . . ok, I have no idea where I was going with this.

Added P6 and r@d@r, after reading this here entry at P6's. Which may not be the right thing to do, but again, I have no idea where I was going with this.

New fansite title, you say? New fansite title, we play.

Update 2: Fixed a link. Because I suck.

But the planet is glowing

Oh look:

[T]hose of you with an interest in weblogs for business may want to attend the BloggingWorks workshop in Chicago on October 3. Hosted by 37 Signals and Coudal Partners, this day of hands-on seminars should help you find out about how your company can use weblogs, or find out ways to refine the weblogs you've already implemented.

I'll be attending, and I expect that with hosts like 37 Signals and Coudal Partners, BloggingWorks will be an exceptionally informative and compelling experience. We're also planning to offer TypePad discounts to attendees who wish to give the service a try.

Dang. Missed a chance to hang with rock star Anil Dash while he was in town for that. Not that I would have attended the workshop or nothing. . .

Ended up at the Six Log by way of Movable Type, which I'm finally feeling guilty enough about using to kick a donation their way.

And speaking of charitable impulses (can I segue or what?), Sequential Tart, updated for October, has an article on The Artists of the Tori Amos RAINN Calendar:

RAINN does not receive any government funding, so fundraising projects are a necessity to keep the organization going. The latest fundraising project is a beautiful 14-month calendar featuring Tori Amos. It is a collaboration between thirteen artists, each image inspired by Amos' music.

[. . .] Usually, 88 cents of every dollar donated to RAINN is used to directly benefit program services for victims, the rest going to operating costs. Since all the artists donated their work for the calendar, 100% of the proceeds are going to RAINN. [Kelley Bevis, RAINN's Outreach Director] explains, "While we do many outreach and education programs, the proceeds from this calendar will go towards funding the actual hotline. This year, our calls are up more than 20%, and we are receiving more than 10,000 calls a month, so demand is high and funding is necessary." The Tori Amos calendar, only $13.50, is available for purchase at http://www.rainn.org/calendar.html.

Of course, between this and the Hedwig cd, I've got some half-formed notion about artists -- generally not the most financially well-off folks around -- supporting Good Causes with their work. . . no, that would require more thought than I'm up to at the moment.

I'll just point out that I put the Scarleteen donation graphic back up, and ask if you think it works with the new design.

Update: Noted in the comments for the next entry, there's an (extremely brief) interview with Colson Whitehead up at the Village Voice site.

Ok, maybe I can't segue after all. . .

Just pictures of Korean girls in synthesis

Grrr.

No, not the slur in the original lyric, the fact that Margaret Cho is in town tonight doing a show, but it's listed as "Private show/Students only."

Which is fine, really. Doubt I could find someone to come with on such short notice, and the last time I saw her I don't think Dawn appreciated having to wipe the drool off my chin every few minutes. . .

But it wasn't a date, so it was ok.

I think.

Anyway, it's warmed up enough that the prospect of standing out by the lake for the Sting concert in Grant Park isn't totally repellant as an alternate activity for the evening.

Or I can stay home and have another go at getting into China Mieville's entertaining but seriously dense Perdido Street Station.

So many options open to me.

Except the Margaret show, which isn't.

Grrr.

October 6, 2003

Strung out in heavens high

Hitting an all time low.

Hadn't noticed this aspect of the Rush Limbaugh/ESPN story before. From Limbaugh Resigns Over Comments on McNabb at Yahoo! News:

[Donovan] McNabb said someone on the show should have taken on Limbaugh. Among the other panelists are former players Michael Irvin and Tom Jackson, both of whom are black.

"I'm not pointing at anyone but someone should have said it," McNabb said of the panelists, who also include former quarterback Steve Young "I wouldn't have cared if it was the cameraman."

Limbaugh was scheduled to be in Philadelphia on Thursday to speak at a broadcast convention. McNabb said he wouldn't be welcome at the Eagles' practice.

"I really don't want to see him," McNabb said. "You can say you're sorry all you want, it doesn't matter. It's been said."

S'funny, I don't remember seeing any of the various right-wing pundits who've opined on this taking McNabb's thoughts on the matter under consideration. Perhaps I missed it, in the storm over the other Limbaugh scandal. From WhiteHouse.org:

"When Rush correctly observed that some lousy quarterback gets a free ride just for being a Philadelphia porch monkey, that didn't mean Rush is prejudiced. I mean, get a grip folks, the man was just fucked up on a fistful of hillbilly heroin his Spick-o-rickan maid was force-feeding him!"

Don't miss the quotes at the bottom of the article from Genuine Negroes® (accept no substitutes!) like Marion Barry, Darryl Strawberry and. . . Noelle Bush?

The shrieking of nothing is killing me

Ok, my steampunk Toshiba Satellite Pro 2450 is finally a) dying and b) seriously working on my nerves with its 486-y slowness. In that order.

So, I'm asking for suggestions on a previously-owned replacement laptop. I can't afford the latest and greatest, and frankly don't think I need such; mostly the thing's going to be used for browsing, email and updating this thing.

It's got to be able to run Linux, (probably Debian) and I'm really digging Firebird these days. Assuming it's got the same requirements as Mozilla (which it shouldn't, but. . .), this means at least a Pentium 266 and 64 MB. Looks like the minimum requirements for OpenOffice.org are similar, so that's the baseline.

Checking out Price Watch, there's a number of options in my price range (below $400, which I'm sure will hit $500 when I have to replace the battery in the thing). But if anyone has an older machine they're happy with and recommend, let me know.

Or I could just email Team Murder and ask what he's running. . .

Update: Yes, I'll be paying my license fee to SCO for running Linux. What do you think I am, a criminal?

Also, I prefer GNOME to KDE, but don't really need either; the steampunk laptop is running some bare-bones WM I've forgotten the name of now. But a machine that's capable of running a decent desktop would be preferable.

And with what I'm going to be using the machine for, is the difference between a Celeron and a Pentium really going to matter?

October 5, 2003

Just so we're clear on this

Code Fu by Blog Body Shop

To give credit where credit is due. Again. Because it bears repeating.

The day in brief:

Bought issues 1, 2, 4 and 5 (couldn't find 3, even though I tried two different shops) of The Crew (which link takes you to a Fourth Rail review of the first issue, while the one in the next entry goes to Priest's page for the book). It's good. Very, very good. And is dying way too early, but what can you do?

The approach here has been described in interviews as "Three Kings," but honestly it reminds me more of the vigilante and tough cop movies of Clint Eastwood and Charles Bronson, although written with considerably more intelligence.

Priest's distinctive and often funny dialogue and style is to be found in The Crew. Rhodes' cynical, world-weary attitude comes complete with a biting sense of humor, and I thought that Priest did a great job showing a guy who is down on his luck and has been beaten up by the world, but who hasn't been turned into a loser as a result. When he sets his mind to doing what he thinks is right, it's impressive to watch, and nothing, not gangs, police or even the NSA can dissuade him.

Ah well. How many issues we got left? Can't bring myself to look up the answer. . .

Spent part of the evening at The Heartland Cafe with The Hotness That Is Nina X.

Still in shock that the Cubs won.

Not sure whether to pre-order this from Off Records or just run out to buy it the 21st:

WIG IN A BOX: SONGS FROM AND INSPIRED BY HEDWIG AND THE ANGRY INCH—A CHARITY ALBUM FOR THE HETRICK MARTIN INSTITUTE'S HARVEY MILK SCHOOL

Featuring Frank Black, The Breeders, Stephen Colbert, Robyn Hitchcock, Imperial Teen, Ben Kweller with Ben Folds & Ben Lee, Cyndi Lauper & The Minus 5, John Cameron Mitchell & Stephen Trask, Bob Mould, Jonathan Richman, Sleater-Kinney & Fred Schneider, Spoon, They Might Be Giants, Rufus Wainwright, Yoko Ono & Yo La Tengo.

According to Hedwig In a Box, Frank Black is doing Sugar Daddy, The Breeders cover Wicked Little Town (the Hedwig Version) and Sleater-Kinney and Fred Schneider perform Angry Inch.

It's terrifying and appealing all at once.

You might remember reading about The Hetrick-Martin Institute recently:

The Hetrick-Martin Institute, founded in 1979, is the oldest and largest not-for-profit, multi-service agency dedicated to serving gay, lesbian, bisexual, transgender, and questioning youth, providing a broad range of vital programming including: Educational services in The Harvey Milk School; individual, group, and family counseling, concrete services and case management for homeless and at-risk teenagers through Supportive Services; social and cultural activities, health and wellness activities, as well as career exploration and youth leadership offered through After-School Services. The Institute serves youth from the five boroughs of New York City and the surrounding metropolitan area.

So it's good music for a good cause. Two reasons to buy.

HMI also published Tales of the Closet, written and illustrated by Ivan Velez, Jr. You might remember him from such Milestone Comics as Blood Syndicate and Static.

Or not. Probably not. More's the pity.

Anyone know if the final issue of TotC was ever published?

Oh, and I registered ChicagoLesbiansInvadingTaverns.com (although I doubt it's even begun to propagate this soon, and there's nothing there yet anyway) because I don't really care for being the number one Google result for the group, thankyouverymuch. Michelle, think you could put something together for the kids? There are photos from Friday's event, at the very least. And if you could Photoshop me out of them, that'd be even better. . .

Update 10/6: BTW, domain registration through Hostway is only $6.95 a year. Drop by and tell 'em Uppity-Negro.com sent you.

And that's it. I'dm going to bed.

Update 3: The offical web site of Chicago Lesbians Invading Taverns is now live and direct. Please address any questions regarding membership, events or obtaining a login to post to the blog to clit @ uppity-negro.com.

Because I am so not running it.

Update: Slight edits to correct for brain-deaditude, and to add info about Hetrick-Martin Institute and TotC.

Also, couldn't figure out a way to work in this CNN article, First public gay high school to open in NYC:

New York City is creating the nation's first public high school for gays, bisexuals and transgender students.

The Harvey Milk High School will enroll about 100 students and open in a newly renovated building in the fall. It is named after San Francisco's first openly gay city supervisor, who was assassinated in 1978.

But you can probably chalk that up to the brain-deaditude.

Ganked the link from the Milestone Delphi Forum

Haven't really visited the thing in ages -- I pretty much left Delphi Forums when the WEF closed -- but Stephanie posted a link to The Africana QA: Aaron McGruder:

Last time I talked to you, you were adamant that your primary job is to be funny. But I turned to C-Span the other day, and I saw you giving an impassioned speech about how important it was for young black journalists to relay unheard messages. Do you feel a stronger pull to making statements at this point than you did before?

What I was also telling those kids was that whatever message you want to get across, make sure that you're doing it effectively, and that's the whole point when I say the primary job is being funny. The reason that is, is because if I'm not funny no one pays attention to anything I'm saying. People who are trying to sort of counteract all of this negativity that we all talk about that's in the media can often shoot themselves in the foot by being ineffective communicators, meaning that if you're in the entertainment business and you're trying to get a message across, you have to be entertaining first. Or else, you'll end up like some of these underground rap groups that are "positive," but no one's listening to them. It really requires a sort of sophisticated understanding of how to walk that line between being entertaining and giving your audience what it wants, and then trying to sort of do something to sort of raise awareness at the same time.

There's also a bit in the interview about the new collection, Right to Be Hostile: The First Big Book of the Boondocks.

And there are some other very interesting discussions going on at the Forum. So I think I'm getting sucked back in.

And while we're on the subject, the current issue of The Comics Journal also features an interview with McGruder. Been meaning to visit a shop and dig up all the released issues of The Crew anyway. . .

I should have been more specific

As Margaret Cho has been known to say when surrounded by gay men.

Accepted my destiny and went out with C.L.I.T. -- Chicago Lesbians Invading Taverns -- on Friday night. Because, you know, who wouldn't want to spend an evening with attractive, intelligent, funny women? And yes, I gave my number to the totally hot butch when she asked for it, but, um, other than that. . . and giving someone else the URL for this site. . . and for Heather's site. . .

You know, there's no good way to finish this story. . .

I did resist the urge to pick up the current issue of Curve yesterday, despite the cover photo of Nubian Goddess Amber Benson, so I haven't gone totally. . .

Nope, no good way to finish that either.

I shut up now.

Without mentioning the Friendster bulletin board announcement I saw earlier about a casting call for an all-woman version of West Side Story.

Shame, really. I think I could do Rita Moreno's part. . .

October 3, 2003

Plus, a Brief History of Alvin Ailey Dance Theater

If you're not reading the Lucas and Odessa strip at Girlamatic.com. . . you should be.

And Spike (the strip's creator) suggests you find out about Mary Prankster, which I intend to do.

And while you're at Girlamatic, you should also check out Kris Dresen's Encounter Her, while you still have a chance.

Of course, you'll still be able to access the archives as a subscriber. And you were going to subscribe, right?

Update: And, as echeneida says in the comments, Spike's blog Iron Circus is also worth a moment of your time.

And I want to know who her locktician is. Her dreads look damn good, and I've been needing maintenance on mine for a while. . .

Another update: Fixed the link to Spike's blog. Duh.

The weird thing is. . .

. . . I don't even like Trek that much. And yet:

Borg: We're Borg. Get assimilated. Resistance sucks.
Picard: Somebody needs a new catchphrase.
Borg: Like "make it so" is any better. Your distinctiveness will be added to our own.
Picard: Was that a marriage proposal?
Borg: What? No, you idi--
Picard: Mr. Worf, dispatch a subspace message to Admiral Hansen. Tell him... we have been engaged to the Borg.

I loves me some Five Minute Voyager, like the above bit from Five-Minute "The Best of Both Worlds." Think I've stolen a few catch phrases from them, actually. . .

Captain's Log: The Borg have chased us into a nebula. Those jerks. As far as I'm concerned, the wedding's off.

Plus, they make me laugh. This is very important.

Phlox: May I sit here?
T'Pol: If you must.
Phlox: I need some advice. What would you do if an Andorian were refusing treatment even though you could save his life?
T'Pol: Let him die.
Phlox: Bad example, perhaps. What if it were a human?
T'Pol: Let him die. I might actively kill him, in fact.
Phlox: Very well -- a Vulcan?
T'Pol: That is another matter. I believe I would let him die.
Phlox: You're cold, Subcommander.
T'Pol: That has always been my highest ambition.

And the same goes for Five-Minute Enterprise, even though I don't even watch the show. The ones for Buffy and Angel aren't nearly as good, alas.

Conviction

(Newly) Evil lawyer Jason has a Snarkfest write-up of the season premiere of Angel posted.

Think one of the reasons I crashed so early last night is because our good friends at WGN decided to run Smallville and Angel after the Cubs game Wednesday night.

No sense of priorities there. Honestly.

I liked it, but since I don't have that cool spoiler tag that Snarkfest uses, those who haven't seen the show yet maybe wanna avoid reading any comments that might pop up here.

I know I shall live to regret this

Ok, following suggestions from r@d@r and Kynn, I'm opening this thread for suggestions for a new name.

My options so far include:

  • Aaron X
  • Aaron Von Doom
  • Aaron [VASpider's last name]
  • Update: Almost forgot, Blank Aaron
  • Update 2: Kingsley Shacklebolt, because nobody would fuck with a Kingsley Shacklebolt. Except maybe J.K. Rowling's attorneys. Erm.
  • Anastasia Beaverhousen

Ok, that last one is my idea, but it does have a nice ring to it.

So what do you think, sirs?

October 2, 2003

Say my name (interlude)

And as long as I was thinking about John Hawkins, figured I would check in with his namesake, who's been kind enough to not grace me with his presence lately.

I can only hope this trend will continue.

Why, you may ask?

Because he writes things like You Think You Had A Bad Week? Rush Had It Worse:

In this case, I thought that while what Rush said wasn't racist in the least, I could certainly see how it could irritate people. Although it's not exactly the same thing, it reminded me of back in the eighties when Isiah Thomas said, "If (Larry) Bird was black, he'd be just another good guy". Although Thomas apologized and Bird didn't seem to take any offense, it still grinded on my nerves back then and I can see how other people might feel the same way.

In any case, although I wouldn't have said what Rush did there, I don't think it was an offense that merited a resignation -- especially since ESPN's ratings were way up because of Rush.

Atrios has been getting crazy with the Stupid Rush Quotes lately, and there's much, much more at Fairness and Accuracy in Reporting's Rush Limbaugh page, including this little blast from the past, Limbaugh: A Color Man Who Has A Problem With Color?

As a young broadcaster in the 1970s, Limbaugh once told a black caller: "Take that bone out of your nose and call me back." A decade ago, after becoming nationally syndicated, he mused on the air: "Have you ever noticed how all composite pictures of wanted criminals resemble Jesse Jackson?"

In 1992, on his now-defunct TV show, Limbaugh expressed his ire when Spike Lee urged that black schoolchildren get off from school to see his film Malcolm X: "Spike, if you're going to do that, let's complete the education experience. You should tell them that they should loot the theater, and then blow it up on their way out."

In a similar vein, here is Limbaugh's mocking take on the NAACP, a group with a ninety-year commitment to nonviolence: "The NAACP should have riot rehearsal. They should get a liquor store and practice robberies."

Yes, the offense wasn't his most recent little outburst. The offense is that someone with his track record was on ESPN in the first place.

Didn't read the comments at RWN, or check any of the trackback links.

No need to deliberately provoke a berserker rage, after all.

Update: Apropos of nothing, Glenn Reynolds writes:

And, no, I don't have an opinion on the Limbaugh drug scandal. I just hope that criticism of Limbaugh isn't motivated by prejudice against people with disabilities. . . .

I will charitably assume that he's joking.

Meaning my initial reaction to this was, "You have got to be fucking kidding."

Say my name (II)

Runaway Slave Ads

Baltimore County, Maryland
1852

Baltimore Sun on October 6, 1852 ~:

$100 REWARD - Ran away from the subscriber living in Baltimore County, on Friday night or Saturday moring, October 2d 1852, a NEGRO WOMAN, MINTY JOHNSON, aged twenty-four years, about five feet five inches high, dark chestnut color; when spoken to she has a downward look; large wide teeth, wide apart. When she left home she had on a light calico dress, straw bonnet, with blue plaid ribbon. She took no other clothing with her. The above reward of One Hundred Dollars will be given if she is taken out of the State, and Fifty Dollars if take in the State and lodged in Baltimore jail so that I get her.

SUSANNA HAWKINS
12 MILES ON THE BELAIR TURNPIKE

See also Petition for Freedom, Petition for Negro James Hawkins, at Delaware Public Archives Slavery Papers, a scan of said document.

Hawkins seems to have been quite a popular name among slaves and slaveowners. Which really increases my desire to see the damned thing every day the Good Lord sends.

Say my name (I)

Hawkins, Alexander-Oglethorpe County, GA-Will
18 Aug 1804

   In the name of God amen - I Alexander Hawkins, Senr of
the county of Oglethorpe and State of Georgia being weak in
body, but of sound mind and memory,... as it has pleased God
to bless me with some of this worlds treasures - Shall
dispose of it in manner & form following viz 

   I give & bequeath to my son Nicholas Hawkins one negro
man slave, WILL,

   I give and bequeath to my beloved son John Hawkins one
negro man slave named DAVID, one negro man DAN, & one girl
named NELL, all my blacksmith tools, & cooper tolls, and one
waggon and gear,

   I give and bequeath unto my beloved son Alexander Hawkins
four negroes, (to wit) one negro man PHIL, one boy, JOE, one
white negro girl named PENELOPE, & one boy GUY 

   I lend to my beloved daughter Mary Legett one yellow
negro girl named BECK during her natural life, & at her
death to be equally divided between my three grandsons (her
& her increase if any) Viz - James, John
& William Braughton to them and their heirs forever

   In Testimony whereof I have hereunto subscribed my name,
with my own hand & affixed my seal to this my lst will and
testament. This eighteenth day of August in the year of our
Lord Eighteen hundred & four. 

Alexander Hawkins

From Will of Alexander Hawkins, at AfriGeneas: African American & African Ancestored Genealogy

See also: Voyages of John Hawkins, at History 395/495: The Atlantic Slave Trade at the University of Virginia.

I've decided to finally make a serious effort to find out how my family got stuck with the last name of the man who began English involvement in the transatlantic slave trade.

I'm fairly certain I'm not going to like the answers.

And once I know, I think I'm going to ditch the wretched thing once and for all.

They were digging a new foundation in Manhattan

They discovered a slave cemetery there
May their souls rest easy now that lynching is frowned upon
And we've moved onto the electric chair

From Fuel, by ani difranco, from Little Plastic Castles.

From Another Burial for 400 Colonial-Era Blacks in the NYTimes (by way of Negrophile):

The hole is dug. The crypts are ready to be filled. More than 400 hand-carved mahogany coffins, containing the skeletal remains of free and enslaved African-Americans, are sitting in a temperature-controlled room in Lower Manhattan.

After three centuries and 12 years, they are ready to be laid to rest for a second time.

On Saturday, in a moment that promises to be joyous and bitter all at once, the 18th-century remains will be ceremonially lowered into the ground and covered, in the same place where they were discovered a dozen years ago as the federal government prepared to build an office tower. The reinterment will follow a day and a half of observances, including a procession up the Canyon of Heroes in Lower Manhattan. It will also bring a symbolic close to an especially tumultuous chapter in the city's racial history.

The joy, those close to the project agree, will come from seeing the belated celebration of lives and history once forgotten. The bitterness, they say, stemmed from the fact they had to be reburied at all.

[. . .] Scientists numbered the remains as they uncovered them. Burial No. 25 was a woman with a musket ball in her rib cage. No. 340 was a woman in her late 40's wearing a girdle of glass beads, possibly from Africa.

The events that begin tomorrow in New York actually culminate six days of festivities that began earlier in the week in Washington. Four sets of remains, those of a man, a woman, a boy and a girl, were sent this week on a tour through Washington, Baltimore, Wilmington, Del., Philadelphia, Newark, and finally New York.

Tomorrow morning, the four coffins will arrive at South and Wall Streets, the site of Colonial New York's slave market. They will then join roughly a third of the remains on caissons and proceed up Broadway to the burial ground. The four coffins will be taken in a hearse to ceremonies in each of the five boroughs, before returning to be reburied on Saturday at 1:15 p.m. A permanent memorial, as well as an educational center, is planned for the site.

Do I want to know how Burial No. 25 ended up getting shot?

Do I want to consider the fact that these people are denied even their names, and assigned fucking numbers instead?

Should I be happy that the article casually mentions that Wall Street was "the site of Colonial New York's slave market?"

Am I headed for the same brick wall?
is there anything I can do
about anything at all
Except go back to that corner in Manhattan
and dig deeper
dig deeper this time?

October 1, 2003

Log Cabin Republicans must love folks like this

I mean, it makes recruitment so much easier.

From The Daily Northwestern article, Registry opens for same-sex couples:

In July the Cook County Board of Commissioners passed a resolution 13-3, creating the registry for same-sex couples. Cook County joins 49 cities, eight counties and three states that already have established same-sex registries.

One of the commissioners who voted against the resolution, Cook County Commissioner Carl R. Hansen, said the registry discriminates against heterosexuals by not allowing them to register.

"If there's any benefit for the registry, why not have registry for heterosexuals?" said Hansen, a Republican from the northwest Chicago suburbs.

Hansen said instead of creating a registry, government should focus on more important issues.

"If a guy wants to live with another guy, if a gal wants to live with another gal, let everyone live the way they want to live," Hansen said. "They shouldn't have any special prerogative.

"It's a waste of government time. It's a waste of tax money when we should be spending money for schools. It's not a great benefit to anybody."

And while we're on the subject, back at the Chicago Free Press there's U.S. Senators back anti-gay marriage amendment:

A group of GOP senators, standing on the steps of the U.S. Capitol Sept. 17, endorsed a campaign to amend the Constitution to ban recognition of same-sex marriages.

"I am proud to stand here today with a coalition that represents the diversity and breadth of America, yet is united under a common cause, a just cause: the defense of marriage in this country," said U.S. Sen. Sam Brownback, a Republican from Kansas. "The strength of our nation is linked to the strength of our families. The family is an institution that must be defended vigorously."

Brownback was joined at the press conference by U.S. Sens. Rick Santorum (R-Pa.) and Jeff Sessions (R-Ala.) and members of the Alliance for Marriage, the organization that launched the push for a constitutional amendment restricting marriage to the union of a man and a woman and banning state or federal recognition of same-sex marriages.

"A constitutional response is necessary," Brownback said. "A constitutional challenge to our marriage laws requires a constitutional fix. We must all work to protect marriage and the family, which comprises the fabric of our society."

Emphasis added.

Because those bits sum it all up, really.

As does this:

"We need to recognize that a government that would deny a gay man the right to bridal registry is a fascist state."

-- Margaret Cho

Our only hope is that in twenty years. . .

. . . America's deficit will have grown so fuckin' big it literally develops life-giving teats from which our senior citizens can suckle, instead of receiving Medicare.

Or, there's a new(ish) Get Your War On up.

The Mirror of Love

Which was the title of a book by Alan Moore that got me looking for information on Clause 28 about a year back.

Well, guess what?

Gay.com UK: Final farewell to Section 28

Section 28 received the Royal Assent yesterday afternoon, the final nail in the coffin before the legislation is repealed.

The law, which allegedly bans councils and schools from "promoting homosexuality", but actually helped produce a confusing and fearful situation for young gay people, has been the focus of UK gay activism for the past decade.

Introduced under Margaret Thatcher, Section 28 was deemed "unnecessary and offensive" by Local Government Minister Nick Raynsford, who spoke yesterday of how he was overjoyed that it was finally being binned.

"For over a decade, Section 28 has cast a cloud of confusion and ambiguity over local authorities' ability to support and provide services to the whole of their community.

"Repeal means that this cloud has lifted."

And lots more articles at Google News, if you wanted to know more.

My goofy grin just got bigger.

Wish I was there to throw rice or something

From Cook County Partner Registry to open Oct. 1, in the Chicago Free Press:

Cook County moves one step closer to equal recognition of gay and lesbian relationships Oct. 1 when the County Clerk's office begins registering same-sex domestic partnerships.

"It's the step we could take at the moment," said Bill Greaves, director of the Chicago Commission on Human Relation's Advisory Council on GLBT Issues. "My hope would be that we can use this to gain benefits for our community as we go forward."

Greaves and others expect a crowd the first morning as same-sex couples line up to take advantage of the registry.

And from the Sun-Times, Domestic partnership registry opens today:

When Jim Darby and Patrick Bova met 40 years ago, they never dreamed that one day, as a gay couple, they would be able to register with the county as domestic partners.

That day arrives today when the Cook County Clerk's Office--the same office that issues marriage licenses--will begin issuing certificates of domestic partnership.

Though the certificates confer no legal benefits and are largely symbolic, many gay and lesbian couples have expressed an interest in signing up, according to Cook County Clerk David Orr. Orr, along with county Commissioner Mike Quigley, will be on hand to greet the first same-sex couple to sign up for the certificate today.

I'd like to think there won't be any idiots protesting against this baby step forward, but I've lived too long and seen too much to honestly believe that.

Fuck 'em.

This shouldn't be about their very public hatred, but about love, expressed privately and, with the registry, publicly.

And since I can't go, I'm just going to sit here with a goofy grin knowing that there is progress, and there is good news to provide at least a bit of balance to the bad.