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Thursday 03.31.05
Read Billmon. He's very good. Wednesday 03.30.05 Bear with me while I comment on a 6-month old article (that just recently came to my attention). I apologize for writing about something so ancient, but Tommyjournal entries are viewed about as often as archives as they were when they were current; if a fair number of people will be reading this down the road anyway, it's not that big a deal that it wasn't current to begin with. I also just want to have this on file. The next time someone tells me they're a fan of William F. Buckley, I can point them to this. So. Consider this excerpt from a column Buckley wrote last September: Was there influence accountable for his [Bush's] getting into the National Guard?Influence "is a subject best ignored" -- in other words, who cares about fairness. It's easy for someone in Buckley's position to not bring up the subject of influence. People without much access to influence may feel differently--but Buckley would prefer they shut up. "Influence can get you to the head of the line to get your driver's license; corruption is when you fail the test, but get the license anyway." To state the obvious: serving in the National Guard instead of the Army during the Vietnam War was a bigger deal than saving some time at a DMV office. Drafting soldiers is a serious business; it matters whether or not it's done fairly. "How did he get to the White House? Influence with the voters." The 2000 election has to be one of the worst in US history to use that line on--what with Bush having lost the popular vote, and with a 5-4 Supreme Court decision (split along predictable lines) having been instrumental in putting him in office. Tuesday 03.29.05 A recent blog imbroglio: On March 25, GayPatriot wrote: WANTED: GAY TERRORISTSThis text was later removed from GayPatriot's blog and replaced with: In the interest of constructive political discourse and open and free discussion, GayPatriot.org and those responsible for its content always urge its readers to practice non-violence in their daily lives and political activities.At which point GayPatriot ceased to blog. Christian Grantham at outletradio.com offers this explanation: According to GayPatriot, who is also a client of mine, Michael Rogers called GayPatriot's place of employment on Friday immediately following the post above and spoke to GayPatriot's secretary and boss. GayPatriot had no idea Rogers would go to such measures and shared with me that both he and his secretary were very upset by the calls but that his boss was understanding.Yesterday, Andrew Sullivan wrote: I don't buy everything that GayPatriot writes; and his rhetoric can be a little much at times. But it's a shame he has been intimidated by the gay far-left into ending his blogging. A shame but unsurprising. If the gay "outers" spent a fraction of the time they spend attacking other gay people actually making the case for equality to straight people, the world would be a better place. Tommy has several comments: Isn't GayPatriot's original "WANTED" posting consistent with a desire to silence Aravosis and Rogers? Those who are only saying that Rogers "silenced" GayPatriot are not giving a balanced account. Calling GayPatriot's employer probably wasn't a good move on Rogers' part. But if someone called my employer, it wouldn't matter much to me. I'm not closeted, and I don't write stuff that I don't mean. I wouldn't care if someone called an employer's attention to things I've written. Outing (i.e., telling the truth about) hypocritical Republicans evidently makes you "the gay far-left" in Andrew Sullivan's eyes. To use Sullivan's phrase: a shame but unsurprising. Outing is not a simple issue; I understand the concerns about privacy. But Republicans play political hardball; they have used gay rights as a wedge issue. I don't have much sympathy for influential gay Republicans who keep quiet and go along with their party's tactics. Friday 03.25.05 Today is Béla Bartók's birthday. Monday 03.21.05
![]() If you were ever curious about why the USA bombed both the offices of the BBC and Al Jazeera at the start of the attack on Afghanistan in 2001, a recent article at truthout.org is worth reading. It's hard to find out what really happened there (and in many other cases where journalists have been killed), but what we do know is (to me) troubling. The article cited above is one of a four-part series; I found the whole series to be worthwhile. ![]() Yipes--there's another tommyjournal. Or should I say there was one; it seems to have stopped about 22 months ago. But the other Tommy started his journal before I did. ![]() A few recent articles in Language Log discuss the phonology and semantics of tightie-whities. I'm struck by how quickly the term came into use--and by how widely deprecated white briefs have become, as illustrated in this report of a fuck session gone awry: "When she took off my pants, she saw I was wearing briefs and started laughing. The more she tried to stop herself, the more hysterical she got. I was like, 'What?' She blurted out, 'Tightie whities, tightie whities!' Everything went downhill... including my erection." --Trey Friday 03.18.05
Wednesday 03.16.05 YAJEAAD : yet another journal entry about a dream
A few days ago, I dreamt I was in the Empire State Building. Somewhere in the middle of the building, around the 40th floor or so, the building had an outdoor plaza and driveway with cars and landscaping (don't ask me how the cars get there from the street). Then, while I was on a floor near the top of the building, it suffered some kind of damage (dunno if it was from an airplane or what) that broke off the spire but left most of the building intact. I looked around and saw some of the damage through the window; then I decided I ought to high-tail it and opened a door to an exit stairway. As soon as I did that, all the other people in the office I'd been in rushed for the door. Upon awakening and reflecting on the dream, I was struck by how everyone had just stood around until I went for the door. (People are sheep.) I was also struck by how the plaza-with-cars high up on the Empire State Building is now a recurring theme (this is the second time I can recall that it appeared in a dream of mine). What does it mean, I wonder. Ides of March 03.15.05 A silly pun/parody (that I smiled at anyway)--
I've liked M. C. Escher's art ever since I was a teenager. To see some originals, I paid a visit some ten years ago to Vorpal Gallery in San Francisco, a dealer that has sold his work since way back. Paid a visit, literally: the price wasn't in dollars, but rather in time and energy. The staff ignored my claim that I wasn't in a position to buy any Escher prints and pitched me anyway, even taking me into a storage room and showing me some early, small, lesser-known pieces that weren't so prohibitively expensive. They asked me what I did for a living; when I said I wrote software, they told me that Bill Gates collected Escher's art (as if that would make me more inclined to buy some). A hazard of working in software: telling people what you do for a living increases the chance that Bill Gates will be mentioned in the conversation. Thursday 03.10.05 FedEx describes itself as "World leader in transport of dangerous goods." Does that sound like a good thing? Pythagorean Triple day Friday 03.04.05 Some exemplary "about this site" remarks that I came across today: This site has no fucking pop-ups, no fucking adverts, no fucking Flash, no fucking frames, almost no fucking JavaScript (just the two quizzes, which wouldn't work otherwise, and the link on this page, an attempt to avoid fucking spam), no fucking fixed font sizes, no image rollovers that take fucking ages to load, no links that open in new fucking windows, no pages that 'work best' in Internet fucking Explorer, nor, I hope, anything else that drives cantankerous web users like me fucking bonkers.The same could be said about my web pages--except that a link or two will open in a new fucking window, and I use no fucking JavaScript at all. update, 09.11.06: Tommyjournal goes JavaScript, to support reader comments. Wednesday 03.02.05
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