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Rantings and ravings on politics, philosophy, and things that fall into the ether of 'none of the above'.
This is rather interesting: A district court has ruled that a public library in CA is well within the bounds of the law when they prohibit prayer and worship meetings in their meeting rooms.
Phoenix may be slowly and unstoppably creeping up on Philadelphia in terms of population, but they'll never have as much crime as us!
I'm rapidly falling in love with Matt Tiabbi, who writes for Rolling Stone and is also published on AlterNet. His latest (here) can be summed up thusly:
Coming to you live from not-my-laptop, which is now engaged in an epic battle against a freaking worm. Why? Because when I got my new harddrive a few months back I stupidly failed to install SP2. Aaargh.
We succeeded in taking that picture [from deep space], and, if you look at it, you see a dot. That's here. That's home. That's us. On it, everyone you ever heard of, every human being who ever lived, lived out their lives. The aggregate of all our joys and sufferings, thousands of confident religions, ideologies and economic doctrines, every hunter and forager, every hero and coward, every creator and destroyer of civilizations, every king and peasant, every young couple in love, every hopeful child, every mother and father, every inventor and explorer, every teacher of morals, every corrupt politician, every superstar, every supreme leader, every saint and sinner in the history of our species, lived there on a mote of dust, suspended in a sunbeam.Only...it's not. That's not everything. Because something took that picture. There were astronauts and cameras and film and the Lunar module and the work of thousands and thousands of people on the Moon. Thousands of people effected Voyager 1. Millenia of human knowledge went up with that little craft. Take a picture of the earth from millions of miles away, billions of miles away, however far, and there's still something looking back at us taking that picture.The earth is a very small stage in a vast cosmic arena. Think of the rivers of blood spilled by all those generals and emperors so that in glory and in triumph they could become the momentary masters of a fraction of a dot. Think of the endless cruelties visited by the inhabitants of one corner of the dot on scarcely distinguishable inhabitants of some other corner of the dot. How frequent their misunderstandings, how eager they are to kill one another, how fervent their hatreds. Our posturings, our imagined self-importance, the delusion that we have some privileged position in the universe, are challenged by this point of pale light.
Our planet is a lonely speck in the great enveloping cosmic dark. In our obscurity -- in all this vastness -- there is no hint that help will come from elsewhere to save us from ourselves. It is up to us. It's been said that astronomy is a humbling, and I might add, a character-building experience. To my mind, there is perhaps no better demonstration of the folly of human conceits than this distant image of our tiny world. To me, it underscores our responsibility to deal more kindly and compassionately with one another and to preserve and cherish that pale blue dot, the only home we've ever known.
From here. Which is talking about a 1995 bombing plot.The "Mark II" "microbombs" had Casio digital watches as the timers, stabilizers that looked like cotton wool balls, and an undetectable nitroglycerin as the explosive. Other ingredients included glycerin, nitrate, sulfuric acid, and minute concentrations of nitrobenzene, silver azide (silver trinitride), and liquid acetone. Two 9-volt batteries in each bomb were used as a power source. The batteries would be connected to light bulb filaments that would detonate the bomb. Murad and Yousef wired an SCR as the switch to trigger the filaments to detonate the bomb. There was an external socket hidden when the wires were pushed under the watch base as the bomber would wear it. The alteration was so small that the watch could still be worn in a normal manner. [1] [5] [7]
Yousef got batteries past airport security during his December 11 test bombing of Philippine Airlines Flight 434 by hiding them in hollowed-out heels of his shoes. Yousef smuggled the nitroglycerin on board by putting it inside a contact lens solution bottle.
The density of the explosive cocktail would be about 1.3.
The newest in the War on Freedom to listen to music as you chose is apparently SpiralFrog. It's a "digital entertainment destination!"
Digital rights management technology is built-in to all audio and video content as part of measures the company and its partners are actively taking to address piracy. "We want to provide the best environment for everyone - our partners and the recording artists, as well as consumers," Kent said. "Piracy continues to be one of the biggest issues facing the music industry where illegal file sharing and unauthorized CD burning are the prime means of music piracy. Digital rights protection will help us combat piracy and provide peace of mind for the record labels and the artists."Take a closer look at this:
"We want to provide the best environment for everyone - our partners and the recording artists, as well as consumers,"Here's a hint: If you want to be successful in a consumer business, put your consumers first. The world is full of bad examples of this, where the stockholders and corporate executives are who the business is really looking after, and the customers that actually produce the profit are an afterthought. If you tell people that they're effectively an afterthought, and then ask them to give you money, it may not be that successful.
Wikipedia's category of previous PBS kid's shows.
1. At Speaker's Corner, someone who clearly wanted to preach about "Christian Atheism" but could not get a single person to listen to them.
I'm becoming fascinated with the existance of Mount Weather. There's just something naturally intriguing about these giant, ultra-hush-hush military/government places.
So, I'm a little bit late with this one, but here goes: BBC4 has filmed psuedo-documentary showing Bush's future assassination. They apparently used footage from the attempted shooting of Reagan, and CG'd Bush's head into place.
Now you can put yourself in the highly stressful shoes of a minimum-wage employee on their feet for eight hours a day dealing with impatient, angry, surly airline passengers who just want to get on a plane and go wherever it is their going, while meanwhile the government crawls up your ass and tells you that now water is a dangerous substance!
Here's a good question (found via BoingBoing). For those not in the mood to click, a blogger asks: What would the TSA do (other than, most likely, have a heart attack or something) if someone tried to make an explosive ID?