"An industrial capitalist society that does not recognize ecological limits but only perpetual economic expansion and has the profit motive as driver, will eventually consume and destroy itself."
"But we will all be taken down with it."




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my vote is for one of marge's sisters or moe

My father and I were rolling along 322 late Monday afternoon, heading up to a cabin in the mountains west of Port Royal. A rabbit was in the middle of the highway, hopping nervously like rabbits do. It hopped under my father's motorcycle and the next instant was tumbling down the highway. A head twisted in grotesque inversion of its proper orientation. A flash of red and fur. A second went by and then I passed it on the right.
It was only a rabbit, and my father didn't even mention it when we stopped late to call and say that we were almost there. When I mentioned it he noted that the rabbit had been flipped into the air by the tire and had bounced off of his shoe. I'd often worried about hitting animals while riding, and this did alievate my fears that I would get hurt from the encounter.
At the cabin my cousin has memorized parts of Search for the Holy Grail, my aunt and uncle are involved in the Cambodian chapter of NION, my other uncle is planning on making all of his kids take Spanish in high school even if they don't want to, and my other cousin split his finger open while playing with explosions in a parking lot. He's being a real trooper about it, actually. He's doesn't whine, just asks occasionally if it's time for more codiene. The aunt, uncle, and two cousins will soon be returning to Cambodia to complete their MCC terms there. When we see each other next I'll have a J.D.
New York
L.A.
San Francisco
Seattle
Miami
Denver
Portland
D.C.
Chicago
Boston
Atlanta
Minneapolis
Austin
Philadelphia
Pittsburgh
New Orleans
Baltimore
Cincinnati
Dallas
Houston
Detroit
Indianapolis
St. Louis
Salt Lake City
Cleveland
Okay, so here is a list of cities grouped into three categories. Cities listed in red are cities which think they are so cool that they become annoying and aren't cool anymore. Cities listed in yellow aren't "too cool for school," but present some risk. However, it's still okay to live there. Cities listed in green present no risk of being pretentious at all.
Please help add to the list! Rules:
Please disagree with my rankings, too, if you feel they're wrong. Some rankings are admittedly really close, such as Atlanta being over Minneapolis. However, if you think that Philly is at a greater risk of attracting a dangerous level of Von Dutch apparel than, say, Boston, please let me know.
(Oh, and for chrissake, this is all just a joke.)
Funny day for parking and seeing people. I was buzzing around downtown, running errands. First I parked over at Judiciary Square in a spot that had a broken meter. I was worried about it, but there was no ticket when I got back. Then I parked in the motorcycle parking across from the World Bank. While sitting in a meeting I realized that I had forgotten to plug the meter. So rarely do I park in metered spots, the thought just never occurs to me. But amazingly I managed to go two hours and not get a ticket, though I suppose it's possible that it blew off...Following that I parked in motorcycle parking over by the EEOC office. I crossed the street, and realized I hadn't plugged the meter. I hurried back and who should I find there but a city employee lazily writing out a ticket. But it wasn't for me! It was for the person next to me. Amazingly, she hadn't gotten to my bike yet. I asked her if I'd really beaten her. She laughed. She hadn't even noticed my meter yet. I slammed in a quarter and headed off to the EEOC. I suppose I could have gotten away with less than a quarter, that giving me a whole hour, but I was too happy to care.
I also saw three people I know today: (1) Dan Smith from the National Lawyers Guild; (2) Ian from school; and (3) Joel Kravetz from the Employment Justice Center. Dan and Ian I saw while I was on my bike, so I didn't say anything. Joel I met in the lobby of the EEOC office building. We shook hands briefly. He's an administrative law judge there and kind of an intimidating guy.
To date we have gotten few (or no) recipes featuring these foods: favas or lima beans, soybeans, leeks, kohlrabi, corn, Jerusalem artichokes/sunchokes, fennel, okra, broccoli, cauliflower, figs, melons, nectarines, peaches, plums, and apricots. We were pleased to receive a few tofu and seitan recipes but are still seeking favorite recipes for tempeh.so, sign up as a contributor or a recipe tester and get cooking, eating--respectively.
At the moment we also would particularly like to receive recipes for stirfry sauces and breads (yeast or quick) that use at least some whole wheat (or other whole grain) flour. Anyone have a scone recipe you particularly love? How about focaccia?
Go work for a small ngo, or better yet, work just one day a week for a activist network without a proper IT guy or gal. Then, offer them some nice open source technology solutions (preferably a pre-1.0 release) that will make their life so much easier. Install it for them and train them well enough so they come to depend on it as a vital part of their documentation and policy writing process.
Oh Kate, don't you see? Leaving your wallet on the metro is a sign, a sign that you're supposed to stay here. It's so clear, it could scarcely be clearer if it were written in the heavens.

So I was on my way home from church yesterday evening (we have church in the evenings in July and since everyone else seems to already know why this is so it never gets explained and I never find out) I decided I needed some Chardonnay. So I was looking around at the Super Save and was trying to decide between the 750 of Yellowtail and the 1.5L of Concha y Toro. I went with the Concha y Toro because it was only a dollar more. Hey, it felt like old times. But then I got home and realized that we have two bottles of wine already opened, and how the hell am I going to drink a liter and a half before it gets vinegary? And it takes up so much space in the fridge because now that it's opened the cork leaks. So, invite yourselves over. I need you.
That's what I did today. Also I fixed up my writing sample, references, resume, and transcript and applied for a job for summer of 2005. Yes, I have to apply for some jobs already. Applications need to be upload by this Wednesday and if I get an interview it'll be on August 12.
Went to Emily's happy hour tonight at Lucky Bar. It was okay. I talked to Emily a lot. I told her about Josh, another PLRC summer clerk and how he is very cute. Emily wants me to set her up. I also talked to the girl whose name is really Becca but who I think of as Kristin Buller because of a limited resemblance.On the way home I stopped in at Kate's and Jules's workplace but they weren't there, at least according to a woman who looked like an even shorter version of Emily Holman. Too bad. I was going to invite them to the movie tomorrow, but they're probably working anyway.
But what was most interesting was what I found on TV. They were showing a documentary about Angola and AIDS. They followed this one man who had been in the Angolan army and had contracted AIDS, possibly from sharing razors in the jungle. They showed actors doing short plays about AIDS for sex workers and soldiers. I kept wishing that they wouldn't translate. I swear some of the people were speaking French, though the official language is Portuguese. (Other people were definitely speaking Portuguese, though.) The French was spoken with a slow, flat accent, sort as though it was being spoken by Nebraskans.
The documentary appealed to me immediately, though it took me a while to catch on why. I think it's because it wasn't racist. I won't congratulate it for this; that's an obligation on all of us. But it was a relief.
After the documentary portion ended Mishal Hussein interviewed Stephen Lewis. At first I was skeptical: what is a white man doing with this position? But when Mishal asked him about the AIDS sufferers he'd met tears came to his eyes as he talked about meeting people in June who were under the ground when he returned in December. Mishal asked about him why we see western leaders travel to Africa, promise relief for AIDS, but then nothing appears. Stephen suggested that these leadesr must be made from a different molecular structure to have such lack of compassion. How else could we explain a projected expenditure of $200 billion on war in Iraq and Afghanistan by 2005 when $10 billion a year would save three million African lives?
He's right of course, though I'll be harsher. Those people are not human beings. They are monsters wearing human skins. There is no other explanation.
I made a few changes to the byline, as you can see below. First, your name now links to you chosen "home page." See your profile (kate's for example) and fill in a home page if you want someone to do more than reload the page when they click on this. I really wanted this to point directly to folk's profile, but couldn't figure out how to do this. So if any of you blogwizzes out there no how, feel free to change it.
Went to the EJC clinic tonight. Second case wasn't very much fun (we can't help you with the lawsuit because we only do employment law, even if you are a self-employed cabbie and they're saying that the accident happened while you were driving), but the first was great. Well, great fun for me, not such a nice situation for the person involved. She works in retail and her coworker was at first very nice but then started to call her all the time and ask her out on dates. She stopped talking to him, so he started kicking her as she walked by and leaving trash at her register. Then he actually attacked her, leaving bruises. She called the cops and they took pictures. Now she wants to sue.And by gum we can help her! We'll find her a lawyer who will take her on contingency and off she goes.
Actually, it was kind of inspiring. Maybe I'd like to do that some day. Just hang out the shingle and take little employment cases like that. Employers do so much bad stuff, I should be able to find enough plaintiffs to put bread on the table. Work for the government or a small employment firm for a while, then go on my own. Hey, if Zak did it, why can't I?
"U.S. House Rejects Plea For New Nuclear Arms"Why isn't anyone celebrating? Isn't this really good news?
Defense News - July 12, 2004 - By William Matthews
Support for building a nuclear “bunker buster” and other new nuclear weapons appears to be waning in the U.S. Congress, even among Republican lawmakers who have a record of supporting President George W. Bush on most issues.
By a 370-16 vote on June 25, the House of Representatives approved an Energy Department spending bill that pointedly omits funding for new nuclear weapons the Bush administration has been touting. The House vote cut:
** $27.5 million the administration wanted for a nuclear bunker buster.
** $9 million sought for work on a new generation of low-yield weapons, or “mini nukes.”
** $30 million to begin building a new factory to make the “pits” that are the heart of nuclear weapons.
Rep. David Hobson, R-Ohio, led the opposition to the nuclear initiatives. A conservative who votes with Bush more often than not, Hobson said the National Nuclear Security Administration that manages U.S. nuclear weapons “needs to take a time-out” on new weapons until it reviews U.S. security needs, budget constraints and a nuclear stockpile plan just completed by the Bush administration.
I'm off to my cousin's wedding in Ohio. Happily the cold front pushed through my route of travel and I should have clear weather up to Lancaster. I should pack soon to get off on time.I'm half-dreading this weekend. I mostly hate weddings. The ceremonies can be okay, even cute in some cases. The receptions at least involve eating. But there's something strange and disconcerting about them.
I bought my cousin a wrench. Goodness knows why she put it on the gift registry, but it's her own fault for doing so. She's getting a wrench for her wedding gift. That's my small vengeance.
I stopped by Linway Cinema over lunch today, and spoke with the manager
about showing Fahrenheit 911. He indicated that I was only the fifth person
to contact him about this film...
I went in expecting it to be a quick conversation, but he wanted to engage
me in conversation. He honestly seemed surprised that so few people have
contacted him. He's received one e-mail, three phone calls, and my visit. He
indicated that he's not certain he could make a profit or even break-even
showing Fahrenheit 911 since virtually no one is asking him to show it. He
had someone offer to help subsidize the film, but they weren't willing to
offer enough cash up-front.
If you want the citizens of Goshen and Elkhart County to be able to view
Fahrenheit 911 in our community, please call Linway Cinema at 534-6132 and
ask them to run this movie. Thanks!
I got to drive a truck today!I had to go down to the Camp Springs District Office to pick up some papers for our client, so I had to use the company Zipcar. Since all the vehicles in my area were the same price per hour($8) I thought, hey, let's get the pickup. So I cruised down the Suitland Parkway sitting pretty. Oh yeah.
And I got to get to know our client a little better, too. He's had a really rough time. He told me that he has custody of his nephew because the boy's parents are in no shape to take care of him. The kid has a heart problem. He can't get a transplant because his body rejects it too strongly. He's had six valve replacements so far in his life. He's seven.
The other, brighter news is that I realized that there is a third week in August. I'd totally forgotten about it. The first week I work. The second week I finish up work and catch some awesome concerts. Fourth week I ride to Goshen and back. But I'd forgotten that I have a third week! How cool is that? I'll have to come up with something to do.
So last evening a friend invited me down to Edgware Road to have a meal with two women who had just returned from Iraq and Palestine. The southern half of the road is a regular Little Lebanon (or Arabic town) with thre or four Falafel and Kebab houses on every block.
After we'd worked our through hummus, yoghurt, pita, falafels and tea, more friends started showing up. Every time a few more people walked in the door there were hugs all around. There were lots of ISM folks and even more Palestinians. We ended up in the basement of a kebab shop with around 15 people from almost as many countries, a couple of apple hookas and even more food.
July 1 and Hong Kong: Beginnings of a Call for True Democracy
However, the Hong Kong government is currently rushing to legislate by July this year national security laws on treason, subversion, secession, sedition and the theft of state secrets under Article 23 of the Basic Law. A group of academics criticised the government for not doing justice to public opinion in the three-month consultation on the Article 23 legislation that ended in December 2002 in order to present an impression of positive public support to the government's proposals. With all these questions, we worry that the law will then become a means to deny, rather than to protect, the rights of Hong Kong's people.Due to the protests in July 2003, the Hong Kong government retracted the bill, delaying it's introduction to the Basic Law for a later date.
One major threat is that the Article 23 legislation will criminalise free speech, especially the proposals regarding sedition and the theft of state secrets. For example, in the bill, the government has not provided a rationale for protecting information relating to Hong Kong's affairs which are within the purview of the central authorities. From the manner in which government officials in China initially handled the severe acute respiratory syndrome (SARS) crisis, it is very clear that their lack of transparency and accountability has seriously harmed people's health on the mainland as well as that of the global community. This should be an important lesson for the Hong Kong government as well.
I don't think the heat has been taken out of the debate by the improved economy and lower unemployment rate as people in Hong Kong are fighting for more autonomy and democracy. They are fighting for their in-born right. In both demonstrations, if you listen to what the demonstrators shouted most loudly, it's "Mr Tung - resign!"
YS Lau, Hong Kong
It turns out that even while the U.S. is trying [[Saddam Hussein]], they are increasing the military advisors in Azerbaijan, where Ilham Aliyev has dealth with ruthlessly with the opposition movement. Amnesty International reports that the regime has been responsible for torture, violent repression of peaceful protests and beating journalists. Surprisingly, that's no hurdle for the Bush administration.
The military advisers are not shy about being seen. On June 10, Navy Seals were racing high power speedboats around the Caspian with their Azerbaijani counterparts. Bushwatch reports that the administration is eyeing Central Asia as the next big oil colony.
US officials cite the important strategic and logistical role that the key state in the Caucasus, on the border with Iran, can play in the "war on terror". They are also open about the need to protect the £2bn oil pipeline set to carry a million barrels of Caspian oil daily to Turkey and the American market by late next year.How many times have we heard this before? How long before we are invading Azerbaijan or some other Central Asian republican? How long before we are seeing Mr. Aliyev on television ranting in dramatic televised court appearances? How long before we stop supporting brutal dictators as pawns in our single minded drive for oil, power, and wealth?
Today I was running in my new shoes I saw a mouse. It looked dead. It was on the path, which is frequently traveled by bicyclists so to spare it a rather undignified squishing I tried to push it into the grass with a bike tire lever thingie that happened to be there on the ground.
But then the mouse moved a little. It wasn't dead! This was very troubling. It was obviously very badly injured and near death, but not dead. I felt like I should kill it and put it out of its rodent misery, but I couldn't really bring myself to do this. I think I could have stomached stepping on it, but I was wearing new shoes. "I wish Celeste or Tim Godshall was here," I thought. "They are the kind of people who know how to deal with difficult moral questions like this. Difficult moral questions that involve small dying animals." But they weren't. A bicyclists whizzed by, barely having time to catch a glimpse of my confused, torn expression. "I wish he would have stopped and given me advice," I thought.
I wimped out. I pushed the mouse into the grass with a stick. It squirmed a little. Maybe its spine was broken.
In 419 news: When I insisted that they send me money, they threatened to cut me off. So I begged them to let me back in on the deal. I wrote them today to let them know that I've sent the US$12,500. When they tell me that they haven't gotten it, I'm going to accuse them of lying to me and taking my money.