Wednesday, March 26, 2014

Man converts plastic into oil

We just KNEW this already had to exist, right? There ARE answers out there, just something of a challenge to get the info out over the din of Big Oil's hogging the microphone. It's astonishing this hasn't been on 60 Minutes or Bill Moyers. Maybe someone should bring it to their attention?



thanks to Av for the link...x



Wednesday, March 19, 2014

Hooker Pup?

Someone who is fond of animal videos (aren't we all, secretly?) sent me the YouTube below. It's cute, a wee bulldog rolling down a hill and variously flinging herself about a grassy knoll on a sunny day just for the helluvit. Or so it would seem. As I live a hermit's life in Nowheresville, Maine, I occasionally fall prey to temptation and browse the comments sections of various sites, you know, see what's out there, who's out there, even though experience has often proved this a fraught activity. Sane people know comment browsing, especially on YouTube, is never a good idea if one hopes to carry on believing the world a livable place populated by reasonable folks. Still, it surprised me to see a heated exchange had developed on the subject of this apparently fun-loving doggie. Assertions by various posters, arguments really (into which I've noticed most comments sections seem to inevitably devolve), ran along these lines:

What appears to be a pup having fun is a cruel lie, or as a politician might put it, misleading –  some asshole has straightjacketed her in a wee sweatshirt and she's doing everything she can to get the damn thing off. Oh! cruel humanity!

People are "trolls" (what on earth does this mean? Have folks taken to lurking under bridges? Are they homeless? Apparently it's an insult, judging by the bitter knee-jerk response of accusees).

English Bulldogs were bred (by aforementioned cruel humans) to flat faces and short stature in order to maintain a low profile and take some of the "bull" heat off matadors in the ring.  Hence "bull" dog. (This may be true, but for my money, it's the most absurd, not to say exploitative, notion, and the one for which humans should be tried and hanged forthwith. By animals, of course, a la Animal Farm?)

Bulldog births frequently require C-sections because humans have so contorted (read: bioengineered) the breed's appearance and shape for their own sadistic amusement that flat wide head just won't make it through mum's wee vagina.

One commenter found the poor doggie's T-shirt "disturbing" but refused to explain why (someone should probably check up on him, and soon. Not me though, you do it.)

Further assertions abound, to wit: Idiots love idioms; "adorbs" is the new "adorable"; people like animals better than people; bulldogs are known to skateboard, solo and voluntarily; dogs become morose if their master's videos are neglected by the viewing public; this video is doggie porn, this pup no better than a common whore, and her master a low life pimp.

I am reminded of an episode of West Wing when Josh can't resist commenting on his own fans' website, believing his eloquence will set them straight, and lives to regret kowtowing to his ego's need not simply to express itself but to dominate the commentary. Isn't there some Aesop Fable about this?

We report; you decide....  Is this cruel and unusual?

Tuesday, March 18, 2014

Bad Hair Day, Maine

The Most Godforsaken, Furthest From Everything That Matters, State in the Union.

Maine.

It's not enough that winter never ends until long after the wood disappears. That I have to travel and hour and a half to buy fresh burdock and lotus root or good olives or reasonably priced cheese or fish, or experience anything that even vaguely resembles civilization.

It's downright Godforsaken when it comes to hair.  Do you feel me?

After years of tragically disappointing pricey salon cuts in this supposedly high-class town, (even the barber! sure sign of desperation), long ago I took to regularly chopping away at my own hair. Undeniably the best result. But recently, in some rapture of hopeful longing to be normal, I defied negativity and followed my (rod- straight-haired) daughter's advice to try her new salon. To have a SALON EXPERIENCE!  No more standing before the bathroom mirror, trying to imagine what the back of my head might look like. I will trust someone. I will go for it! I will look fabulous!

Now, be aware. Experience has engendered caution in this area and the firm conviction that there isn't a haircutter worth her scissors in this entire state. I've tried dozens. Not one has proved me wrong. The whole damn geography that calls itself Maine is utterly devoid of a single human being with the skill and imagination to cut anything but rod straight locks. Unless you want the standard "Maine Man Cut", which most women up here seem fine with, to my neverending horror. Do they not know that's a man's haircut? I just want to look and feel like a woman. That means sexy. My hair is not straight, it has body and, cut correctly, it curls in a wonderfully natural feminine way I relate to. I like the "fresh outta bed look", kinda wild and easy. A hard thing to communicate to a hairdresser who may lack a point of reference, god help her (and may indeed feel such a louche look belongs on no one's head.)  Point of order: gay hairdressers, I've discovered, are more likely to empathize, but not always.

Heedless of the odds, I made an appointment – weeks in advance, mind you. It's de riguer  among the more soignee Maine salons, those pretending to, um, a more upscale cosmopolitan vibe, (bring a little class to the locals, you see) to perpetuate the impression they can't possibly book you today or this week as their gifts are so much in demand. The gal my daughter suggested I see did a decent job on her, as I mentioned, rod straight hair, so, ever hopeful she might perform adequately, I donned my Parisian cashmere for luck and ventured forth. (How bad can it be? Ah, how quickly we forget. After all I HAVE A PHOTO OF PRECISELY WHAT I WANT, emailed to the gal in advance.) Instincts at a high pitch, vibrating "no, no, not good, not good, bad idea",  in complete denial, I sashayed into the salon. I had washed and "defused" my hair so she'd get the wildly blown concept I like and to demonstrate how it might curl naturally if cut well. I needed some length taken off, some thinning in back, a few layers maybe in the parts I can't reach myself. I lugged along a laptop with the full screen size photo of the BEST haircut I've ever got.  I want this, said I.

But wait. Why you might ask, not just head back to that salon?  The one where I got the good cut.

Because, dear reader, that would involve a round trip ticket to France, a few nights in hotel, a goodly number of pastry shop visits, an appointment with Monsieur Leo in the 7th arr, Paris. and various other liquid 'outlays' not at my disposal just now. Well, I s'pose I could, so let's just say I was shopping local. Willing to believe the impossible. It's so.. American.

Sucker!.... my head is a disaster. I look like someone's bedraggled, underpaid, furtive and possibly illegal alien housekeeper.  No, too mild. Reflecting on my mirror image just now, I look like a defeated woman being herded to the "showers' in 1944. Utterly shorn and Truly tragic.

Here's how that came to be:

The gal was sweet, two years experience at the scissors bar (I came to discover after the fact), she offers me water with lemon (how chic!), gives me a "tour" (while I'm thinking: is this really necessary? I mean it's like 20 by 20 feet! I think I can find my way to the ladies') of the wee salon, its various areas dedicated to such specialities as the "color corner" (three hair dryers, Darth Vader black heads languishing over pleather chairs), the "color bar" (basically a shelf unit with containers of, one assumes, color), the "washing area" (where special chairs accommodate your neck angle), and lastly her chair, the one in front of the mirror where she will eventually do to me what Delilah did to Samson. But let's not get ahead of the story.

Before proceeding I fill out a 'form', like in the doctor's office. On it I'm to write about my worst haircut ever and why (I stated there were too many to elucidate), and information pertaining to my shampoo preferences, water temperatures, use of hair dryer, my 'feelings' about my hair. (Seriously?)

That she wanted to assess my hair, cut it "dry" a bit before washing, sounded an optimistic note with me. I glanced at the scissor holster suspended from her waist, exploding with chrome utensils. The sight of this gave me pause.  M. Leo only used one pair – but whatever. I showed her the Paris photo, she glanced at it briefly while I described in as much detail as I recalled the minimalist technique Monsieur Leo used to shape the cut (NOT many layers, and "this length",  I demonstrated). She insisted she 'got it', we agreed on a length, I was very clear on where to cut the sides, the back, cautioning her against 'too many layers' as that would leave my hair (please, trust me) flat rather than curly. Oh, yes, she gets it, lift, curl, etc. We proceed to the hairwashing area, I get a brief whiff of head massage (she's young, has no idea how women d'un certain age crave this). Once back in the chair she reaches into her impressive waist 'holster' with a dozen different scissors, takes one to the left side of my face and HACKS the hair so short I thought I'd have a heart attack. At this point, judging from the look on my face, she asks, "Are you about to have a heart attack?" and smiles. I insist, no no, carry on, but isn't that a bit short? OH, sez the gal, this will give you the LIFT you want, short underlayers LIFT the longer layers. Well., okay. Proceed. (God help me. God lift me!)

Our conversation went back and forth with every few scissor snips, I tried to be helpful while she insisted it would, in the end, be what I wanted. but the way she was cutting, I'd seen it before, waaay too many layers, nothing like the Parisian experience. Do remember... I've waited years to trust my head to anyone. This was a leap of faith. In addition, I have a reputation for being, well, not picky so much as DEMANDING, when it comes to spending money and getting something fairly close what I pay for. I mean, if I buy  bag of oranges, take them home, peel one and it SUCKS, all pith, no juice, I take the damn bag back to the store. That seems only right to me. Whatever... so I have this particular reputation. No, I exude it. Ditto re being frank, although I do feel my skills in the diplomacy department are highly underrated.  No one ever pats you on the back for shit that doesn't happen.

Anyway. Despite my rising panic and conscious of the above referenced 'reputation', I absolutely "maintained low tones" as I attempted to make suggestions, all ignored. She did not, as they say, hear me, she had her own ideas of how this was going.  I even tried to sound sympathetic, understanding. She just kept snipping and snipping and snipping and snipping and promising and promising as though CUTTING MORE HAIR would FIX IT! Okay... Not!!!

 I finally had to say, "Just stop, please, it's okay. (My heart sinking, my rapidly aging face sagging with it. This is So NOT okay. My brain shouting, "Red alert! Dyke cut! Oh, Nooooo, Mister Bill!")

"How's that?" she asks brightly. People, – I've suffered in silence too many times not wanting to 'hurt feelings. Now I refuse to lie. How is it doing anyone a favor if I do? Why perpetuate the myth/tragedy? "I hate it," I said quietly. "It's too short. It's not curling. It's not your fault, you tried your best,"  and carried on voicing every palliative thing I could think of because – and here's a prime example of what's WRONG with young America today – she actually believed in her little Mainer, never been anywhere heart that she could pull this snappy French haircut off with two years experience and a couple days at Sassoon. I mean, what the...? Where do people get the notion they can do great work without the correct training, skills, information and experience? The salon owner haughtily attempted to stress the Sassoon experience later on as I lingered hopefully at the register, thinking: Shouldn't someone apologize for this?  Sassoon cut no mustard with me.  Sassoon? WHERE THEY SPECIALIZE IN STRAIGHT HAIR. DO YOU THINK I'M AN IDIOT? The whole useless shebang took two hours, TWO HOURS! As though more cutting time miraculously translated into a better cut, the logical conclusion being: you're better off totally bald? This longtime-is-better crap is a snow job. Anyone with experience knows that if someone can't give you a good cut in twenty minutes or less they should not be wielding scissors near your head and most certainly not be charging you good money for it.

You know, I felt for the kid.  But I was heartbroken – and I was pissed.  When it was all over, despite her obvious distress, as she seemed sincere, I felt obliged to tell the young woman that Leo gave me that great cut in 20 minutes flat. She recoiled as though struck. Twenty minutes! But I'd done her a favor, and I knew it. I set a standard before her, whether she chooses to aspire to it is on her. With any luck she wasn't one of those unfortunate children raised to expect praise, "Good Job!" for, you know, brushing their teeth! On the way home (raging to self in the car) I recalled that, reviewing decades of haircuts, every good cut (alas, too few!) I ever got took no more than 20 minutes, that's it. So... New Rule: when making hair appointments, insist they only last that long. Set a timer when you sit down and tell them "Okay, I'm outta here when that goes off, so get to it, and don't screw it up." Bet you get a better cut. (Note to self.)

Poor thing,  25 and a haircutter in Maine, the Godforsaken State, probably trained at one of these beauty schools that are stuck in the 70s or some time warp I can't actually pinpoint.  The poor girl didn't want me to pay her. I insisted, and I tipped her too. But the best tip I gave her was this:

Honey, You wanna be a good hair cutter? Save your money; go to France; spend three months there at Monsieur Leo's knee, sweep his floors if you have to, but learn something! Spend days at the Louvre! Walk the streets, notice the women. Learn how to see, how to listen to your client.  Come back to Maine with a coterie of gay hairdressers from Paris and open your own salon. People will flock to you, you'll make a pile of dough and live happily ever after. And the women of Maine will be grateful. So grateful.

Til then, No, I won't be back so you can 'get to know' my hair. I'll cut it myself. It didn't look this bad when I walked in.

If I can white out my mug, I'll post both photos later..



Wednesday, March 5, 2014

A Man for All Seasons

Okay, this is the coolest story I've read this year. Read background story here, from BBC today. Just amazing. someone give this guy a MacArthur grant; where's Melinda Gates when you need her?



Wednesday, October 23, 2013

Why Comedians Love Republicans

Because they're an endless source of zany humor. Try these Republican quotations on for size:


  1. Armed rebellion is a viable alternative to elections: ”Our nation was founded on violence. The option is on the table. I don’t think that we should ever remove anything from the table as it relates to our liberties and our freedoms.” —Tea Party-backed Texas GOP congressional candidate Stephen Broden, suggesting the violent overthrow of the U.S. government if Republicans don’t win at the ballot box, interview with Dallas’s WFAA-TV, Oct. 21, 2010
  2. Banning abortions for high-risk pregnancies can be a positive experience for women: “I have been in the situation of counseling young girls… who have had very at risk, difficult pregnancies. And my counsel was to look for some alternatives, which they did. And they found that they had made WHAT WAS REALLY A LEMON SITUATION INTO LEMONADE.” — Sharron Angle on abortion
  3. Bringing your gun to crowded public events is normal: “It’s not unusual in political rallies, it’s not unusual in parades, to see that type of thing.” — Joe Miller on guns at his rallies
  4. Carbon Dioxide is safe: ”Carbon dioxide is portrayed as harmful. But there isn’t even one study that can be produced that shows that carbon dioxide is a harmful gas.” —Rep. Michelle Bachmann
  5. Climate change is a myth: “I absolutely do not believe in the science of man-caused climate change. It’s not proven by any stretch of the imagination…It’s far more likely that it’s just sunspot activity or just something in the geologic eons of time. Excess carbon dioxide in the atmosphere ‘gets sucked down by trees and helps the trees grow.”’ – Ron Johnson
  6. Corporations are people: ”Corporations are people, my friend… of course they are. Everything corporations earn ultimately goes to the people. Where do you think it goes? Whose pockets? Whose pockets? People’s pockets. Human beings, my friend.” —GOP presidential candidate Mitt Romney
  7. Discrimination on the basis of race is desirable: “I don’t want to be associated with those people, but I also don’t want to limit their speech in any way in the sense that we tolerate boorish and uncivilized behavior because that’s one of the things freedom requires is that we allow people to be boorish and uncivilized, but that doesn’t mean we approve of it.” —Rand Paul, taking issue with the Civil Rights Act of 1964 while arguing that government should not prevent private businesses from discriminating on the basis of race
  8. Evolution is a myth: “You know what, evolution is a myth….Why aren’t monkeys still evolving into humans?” —Christine O’Donnell
  9. Geography is not important: ”I’m ready for the ‘gotcha’ questions and they’re already starting to come. And when they ask me who is the president of Ubeki-beki-beki-beki-stan-stan I’m going to say, you know, I don’t know. Do you know?” —Republican presidential candidate Herman Cain
  10. Government has no role in job creation: “People ask me, ‘What are you going to do to develop jobs in your state?’ Well, that’s not my job as a U.S. senator.”—Sharron Angle
  11. Higher education is elitist: “President Obama wants everybody in America to go to college. What a snob … Oh, I understand why he wants you to go to college. He wants to remake you in his image.” –Rick Santorum
  12. Hitler coined the phrase “separation of church and state”: “The exact phrase ‘separation of Church and State’ came out of Adolph HItler’s mouth, that’s where it comes from. So the next time your liberal friends talk about the separation of Church and State, ASK THEM WHY THEY’RE NAZIS.” — Glen Urquhart
  13. Inciting violence is acceptable: “I hope that’s not where we’re going, but you know if this Congress keeps going the way it is, people are really looking toward those Second Amendment remedies and saying my goodness what can we do to turn this country around? I’ll tell you the first thing we need to do is take Harry Reid out.” —Nevada GOP Senate candidate Sharron Angle, floating the possibility of armed insurrection in a radio interview
  14. Intelligent Design is a viable scientific theory: “There are hundreds and hundreds of scientists, many of them holding Nobel Prizes, who believe in intelligent design.” – Michele Bachmann
  15. Lawyers are Un-American: “the ABA is about as far left as the Communist Party, so those who usually get those awards are lawyers committed to socialism, not freedom.” – Tea Party Nation Founder Judson Phillips
  16. Marriage is related to national security: ”Isn’t that the ultimate homeland security, standing up and defending marriage?” —Sen. Rick Santorum (R-PA), on congressional efforts to pass a constitutional amendment banning gay marriage (July 2004)
  17. The media is a threat to national security: “The greatest threat to America is not necessarily a recession or even another terrorist attack. The greatest threat to America is a LIBERAL MEDIA BIAS.” — Lamar Smith
  18. Minimum Wage created unemployment: “If we took away the minimum wage-if conceivably it was gone-we could potentially virtually wipe out unemployment completely because we would be able to offer jobs at whatever level.” —Michele Bachmann
  19. Most Americans cannot accept gay marriage: “Gay marriage is probably the biggest issue that will impact our state and our nation in the next, at least, thirty years. I AM NOT UNDERSTATING THAT.” — Michelle Bachmann
  20. Obama is the enemy: “He has no place in any station of government and we need to realize that he is an ENEMY OF HUMANITY.” — Trent Franks on Obama
  21. The rise of the Soviet Union is cause for concern among Americans:”What people recognize is that there’s a fear that the United States is in an unstoppable decline. They see the rise of China, the rise of India, the rise of the Soviet Union and our loss militarily going forward.” —Michele Bachmann (R-MN), unaware that the Soviet Union collapsed more than two decades ago (August 2011)
  22. Sexual Revolution created AIDS: “We had the 60s sexual revolution, and now people are dying of AIDS.” —Christine O’Donnell, Politically Incorrect. August 1998
  23. Trees have a proper height: ”I love this state. The trees are the right height.” —Mitt Romney, campaigning in Michigan (February 2012)
  24. We should use prisons for low-income housing: “THESE ARE BEAUTIFUL PROPERTIES with basketball courts, bathroom facilities, toilet facilities. Many young people would love to get the hell out of cities” — Carl Paladino on housing poor people in prisons
  25. Women are disposable: ”She’s not young enough or pretty enough to be the wife of a President. And besides, she has cancer.”’ —future House Speaker Newt Gingrich (R-GA), reportedly speaking to a friend in 1980 about why he was divorcing his first wife.
OK, so... question: How can such ignorant people have acquired so much money and public space?

Ans: Because W made ignorance a badge of honor.