Archive for January, 2009


MLK

But after passage of civil rights acts in 1964 and 1965, King began challenging the nation’s fundamental priorities. He maintained that civil rights laws were empty without “human rights” — including economic rights. For people too poor to eat at a restaurant or afford a decent home, King said, anti-discrimination laws were hollow.

King developed a class perspective. He decried the huge income gaps between rich and poor, and called for “radical changes in the structure of our society” to redistribute wealth and power.

“True compassion,” King declared, “is more than flinging a coin to a beggar; it comes to see that an edifice which produces beggars needs restructuring.”

From “The Martin Luther King You Don’t See On TV”.

You can also check out Dr. King’s “Beyond Vietnam” speech here.


depends on what you mean by good

passive aggressive piano

via passiveaggressivenotes.com


Poetic Banjo Musings

“A banjo maker in the mountains,
when looking out for wood to carve
an instrument, will walk among
the trees and knock on trunks. He’ll hit
the bark and listen for a note.
A hickory makes the brightest sound;
the poplar has a mellow ease.
But only straightest grain will keep
the purity of tone, the sought-
for depth that makes the licks sparkle.
A banjo has a shining shiver.
Its twangs will glitter like the light
on splashing water, even though
its face is just a drum of hide
or cow, or cat, or even skunk.
The hide will magnify the note,
the sad of honest pain, the chill
blood-song, lament, confession, haunt
as tree will sing again from root
and vein and sap and twig in wind
and cat will moan as hand plucks nerve,
picks bone and skin and gut and pricks
the heart as blood will answer blood
and love begins to knock along the grain.”

Robert Morgan – “The Grain of Sound”


More Meta Internet Presence

At the behest of my sister, you can now follow my reading habits at my Goodread’s Profile. I doubt I’ll even attempt to add my already-read back catalog, so this will be more like a ‘what I’m reading/have read in 2009′ kinda thing.

As a side note, I can’t help feeling that my expanding online presence is sort of strange, especially to my non-internet self. All this self-reflexiveness and meta-tracking of one’s habits – it’s kinda creepy. But I try to make it a point to embrace the new, even if I am sort of weirded out by it.


My new career

Though everyone i talk to probably knows my story these days, I won’t let that stop me from introducing my new job.

My job title is Electrical Engineer. I have just begun work for C&C Technologies and will be working on their surveying equipment known as the AUV (here is a c&c commercial that introduces the AUV).

Now that you know that, I will not be talking much about my work at C&C on this website. I have read of many people who lost their job from blogging too much about it, and though I’m not at all the type to talk bad about my current employer, the specific technology I’m working on is largely confidential. Plus, I think I’m going to love this job, and it would be easy to let sensitive info slip out while gushing about my experiences.

At least one exciting thing that I’ll be able to share is the world-travel. This year I am going overseas for C&C, and though I can’t say where yet, I am pretty excited. My friend Paul has been getting sent to Europe for work, and he reports that it’s less than awesome since he’s gone so often and for so long. I don’t know exactly what I’m going to think about it. I was in france for a month on vacation… speaking french was the hardest thing about it, and i loved the heck out of it. I would love to post photos of my travels and even of my workplace, but i’ll have to see exactly how much is “legal” to post.

If my job were aboard a ship on Star Trek, I’d be a Science officer. That’s kinda neat. Do science officers have a promotion path to captain?

This past week i’ve been in the classroom attending OSHA and maritime safety classes, getting certified to drive a truck, fight fires, administer CPR, rig cranes, survive in the ocean, and many, many more things. For each of these training sessions, i’ve actually done hands-on work, like rigging a load on a crane and signaling a crane operator, or floated around doing exercises in a training pool for a morning. After all that, and after 5 1/2 years of an engineering degree, I still know that I’m going to show up on Monday and know next to nothing. I don’t even know what my day-to-day activities are going to be. I know they are going to be changing depending on the projects i’ll be working on, and it will involve laboratory testing and researching, but before I can even get there I’ll need to get a crash-course in how the AUV works.

All in all, i’m pretty excited about my career future.


My obnoxious post for the month**

Everyone has their own unique compulsions – let’s pretentiously call them ‘quotidian fetishes’ that can be both a source of insight and aggravation to those (un)lucky enough to experience them. For example, we’ve all been at the dinner table enjoying a pleasant conversation, when suddenly, the strict grammar-phile (and there seems to be one in every family or circle of friends) interrupts the dialogue to correct a misspoken phrase or to point out some obscure malapropism.

This moment of seemingly manic adherence to the the Law of correct grammar seems to provoke in me (and perhaps you) two unrelated responses: complete annoyance with this obnoxious demonstration of book-learning or relief that the mistake was not my own and a quick memorization of the rules being explicated so as to not repeat the same (obviously embarrassing) mistake in the future.

So, I’m hoping that I’ll provoke the latter and not the former response by directing the curious to the Wikipedia listing of logical fallacies.

Special attention should be paid to the so-called ‘red herring’ fallacies under the title heading of ‘informal fallacies’. As you glance over these glaring, frustrating points of illogic and untruth, try to imagine how many times a day you encounter some version or another of these mental stumbling blocks during the course of a day or even, during a single conversation (and if you dare to think about how often you hear them on television your head may explode).

If you’re like me and you took a few logic courses while at university (in a failed but courageous attempt to avoid calculus), nothing will cause you more cognitive dissonance than to hear people routinely frame arguments (or worse, opinions) in ways that are fundamentally illogical.

To be honest, I really do enjoy the rare but always satisfying formal fallacy that surfaces from time to time in casual conversation. As wikipedia notes, a formal fallacy is a type of non sequitur and is often funny. I hear the naturalistic, nirvana, and false dichotomy fallacies more than the others, and they are the bright red flags in conversation that warn the listener, “Don’t believe the conclusion about to be stated.” But formal fallacies are easy to recognize, almost common-sensical. It’s the informal fallacies people!

As mentioned above, the red herring or irrelevant conclusion fallacies are the ones I find particular prevalent and unchecked, but the worst, by far is the dreaded Thought-terminating cliché .

Just have a look at those phrases (and I’m so tempted to list them here) and try to extrapolate how many times a day you hear them (you’ll want to sit down to perform this thought experiment, and be careful. As Wiki notes, just thinking that something is a thought-terminating cliché can termiate thought. Oh cruel paradox!). Amazing isn’t it*!

So remember, the next time that you hear, “Everyone is entitled to their own opinion.” or “Such is life.” mentally note that your conversational opponent is trying to mask their fallacious logic! Don’t give in to the temptation to let them slide – call them out on their lack of logistical rigor!

Truly, there is enough mystery and illogical in the world to last a lifetime – let us not continue to endure it during our idle moments of conversation.

*The one exception to the rule here is the phrase “That’s what s/he said.” which is often trotted out as some hackneyed appeal to authority. That this phrase is now a common comic innuendo both because of its illicit connotations and because of its introduction of illogic into the course of a conversation means that one can probably exclude it from the list of clichés to get all hot and bothered over.

** I’m doing my best to do a bit of elevated academic prose here – maybe not so much obnoxious as pretentious?


my graduation present

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26" LG flatron panel

26 in. LG flatron panel


You think it’s cold here

Since we’re having such unseasonable warm winter weather here in BR, I thought I’d make a mention of Oymyakon, the ‘coldest town on earth’. Check out this clip from the BBC:

Everything is ok until the tempature reaches minus 40C, according to the interviewee!
At minus 50C diesel fuel freezes.
When it gets past minus 52C they close the schools.
At about minus 60C it becomes difficult to breathe.
At minus 65C birds die of cold in mid-flight.

It’s amazing that people can live in such a climate – it makes our winters here seem downright tropical!


2008: a brief review

Instead of the large year-in-review post that I wrote at this time last year, I’m going for something a little more succinct this year. A few brief reflections on 2008:

This past year was a big year for me financially – my first real year of full-time work and financial independence. I made more money this year than I have in my entire life up to this point, spent more, and even managed to save a little bit too. My earnings are small potatoes compared to a lot of folks I know, but I made it work, and having done that gives my at least a small feeling of satisfaction. Onwards and upwards as the cliché goes.

Related to finances is the day-to-day process of work, and I think that was also a net success in 2008. I stayed the course at my current employer and received a promotion towards the middle of the year. I think I’ve made a lot of positive contributions to my workplace, and although I continue to feel ambivalent about my future there, I do feel that I’ve at least made some changes that will continue to help the company (for better or worse) should I decide to pursue other opportunities.

2008 was an average travel year. Besides driving what seemed like a million miles between my holy geographical trinity of Baton Rouge, New Orleans and Lafayette, I took a five day train trip to Chicago in late July which was just awesome. I really loved my time in Chi town – Wrigley Field, a Wilco concert, the incredible museums and architecture, the ivy at U of Chicago – all part of the breezy dreams of the Windy City in the summer. As for the rest of the midwest, well, there is a lot of corn. The rolling hills of Kentucky in late July as seen out the window of a slowly rocking train is beautiful too.

Socially, I was as active last year as any year since my high school days. This was really the last year where my close-knit circle of old and new friends were all living near one another, and I think we really made the most of it. Although we are all starting to go our separate ways here at the beginning of 2009, I know there is a good group of people I can count on, even if we don’t see each other as often this year.

One thing I’d like to have less of in 2009 is visits to the hospital – I had surgery in February and dislocated my shoulder (again!) in December which were the two major health issues of last year, but I also found myself at the physical therapist for tendonitis (still a lingering issue), and I caught a wicked stomach virus in November. I’m resolving to be more careful and attentive to my health this year.

Finally, I think the defining moment of last year was almost certainly the death of my grandfather last summer. To say that I’m still trying to come to terms with that loss and what it means in my life would be a major understatement. Papa was more to me than just a relative – he was the standard for a way of being, an example of a life worth living, a person who I truly loved more than life itself because without him, my life is diminished. I think of him often – nearly everyday – and I find myself asking (without the least bit of sadness), “What would Papa think about this?” when I find myself in a tough moment during the day. So even though he’s gone, I find so much positive reassurance in all the memories I have, of the great example of a beautiful life that he set out before me.

As I move into this year, I feel positive, a little nervous, and a little excited. I’m looking forward to 2009 – I’m glad we’ll get to share it together.