Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Green light for bicycling into the new year

Lights in the spokes of my bike for safety and festivity.


Biking around town slow enough to appreciate the color.

Closeup of storefront Christmas tree in Fairhaven district.

Happy New Year

Tuesday, December 29, 2009

Less clutter for the new year

My bank now offers the option to receive it's monthly statements on-line. I take it. Less paper to clutter my small room.

A PDF file, or something like that to neatly archive into one of the folders on my drive, taking up mere molecules of space. This helps for living in a "small footprint place."

It's not a "paper trail," but I trust the system is still transparent and accountable. After all, it's just money anyway. Maybe I should be more worried. Money is one of America's Gods. Still, what's a little money?

So far, I've never had any problem with bank inaccuracies. Of course, maybe I'm not paying enough attention. I don't always read the mass of paper that's been burping out of the financial institutions, mutual funds, insurance companies and so forth I deal with. It's kind of mundane and the type is a bit too small.


Grey type isn't that motivating. Maybe they should sprinkle a few shirtless "college boy bank tellers" into the statement.

And I don't have that much money anyway. Just a dab, here and a dab there. Not like owning a quarter million dollar Bellingham home.

Hope all the financial institutions I deal with can go just about paperless in the next while. This pile is headed off to recycling. It's from just a few months.

I could use the space.

Monday, December 28, 2009

Facebook helps me work around a communication handicap


I have a lot of information stored away in my mind, but retrieval tends to be slow. I'm sort of a Slowlane kind of guy. This can be a handicap in fast talking social situations where it takes me a while to catch on what's being said. Often I think of the best response about 15 minutes after some one's comment, long after the conversation has veered to other topics.

In the world of fast moving sound bytes, I'm lost. Recognizing the lyrics of most songs, I'm lost. Fast moving facial inflections and knowing when to bat the eyes is a total mystery to me.

So Facebook comes to the rescue.

In Facebook, I can see people's comments and think about what to say, or whether to respond at all. The blinking cursor can be very forgiving. If it takes a while to formulate a thought, the cursor just sits and waits patiently. As I'm thinking, the cursor doesn't suddenly find that it's cell phone is ringing and duck out of the conversation.

Yes, Facebook and other Internet vehicles, such as email, are "talking to machines," but it's really talking to people at the other end of the machines. It's slowing down the social interaction enough to give someone like me time to come up with a useful response.

Back in the early 1980s, I remember going to an exhibit at Pacific Science Center in Seattle about computers and the handicap population. TTY for the hearing impaired and so forth. It was crude compared to today's technology, but still quite interesting and potentially liberating for many.

My slight mental handicap has sometimes been described as a form of asperger syndrome. The mind functions, but misses a lot of things in a fast paced environment.

That doesn't mean I don't get out and meet people face to face as well. Many would say "face to face is better than Facebook." Bellingham has a lot of community gathering places near where I live; for instance, conversation at the YMCA sauna is often quite focused and intelligent. A bit slower and more intellectual than, say, fast moving gossip at local bars. Try listening to conversation over blaring techno music.

In many face to face discussions, it can be hard to get a word in edgewise. This can even happen at the Y sometimes especially when one or more real talkative folks tend to dominate. There are ways to work around that problem on Facebook and other on-line environments.

Remember, sometimes talking through the machines helps us organize our interaction with other people.

I feel blessed to have a lot of both on-line and "real world face to face" conversation. The slower, more deliberate talking or writing works better for me.

I don't have a TV, so when I see television in places like motel rooms, it amazes me. Information moves so fast and the world becomes totally fragmented into sound byte segments. This must influence the way a lot of people relate to their friends.

One's stomach can be turning as the TV describes a graphic murder; blood splattered on the wall and then, with snap of the finger it's on to "how's the Seahawks doing?

If I do watch TV, I tend to gravitate toward slower and more focused outlets like the National Geographic Channel, C-span or a local community's public access channel.

Sunday, December 27, 2009

I say, if people insist on driving their cars, maybe natural gas is an interim answer for energy

Natural gas!

Less carbon compromise? For now at least?

Follow link in title.

Some say, use natural gas to run cars and trucks. Many of the same folks say, add "low carbon" nuclear power for electricity.

Is this solution idealistic enough?

If you insist on driving, maybe this is the compromise step.

Do I sound like John Mc Cain? Bill Wattenberg of KGO radio talk show fame, or Bob Brinker financial planner, talk show host are both keen on natural gas.

And/or

Maybe us idealists? We should ride our bikes and/or the bus. Wait for things like wind and solar power. Ride electrified transit.

Meanwhile, some kind of "natural gas / nuclear" compromise seems better than nothing. At least we can keep the lights on and society from crumbling.

Friday, December 25, 2009

Merry Christmas, that house glows again

I blogged about a Bellingham house on December 31 2006. Glowing again this year in LED splendor. I captured just a slightly different perspective.

Maybe the house isn't that great, but it's noticeable at least. Depends on your tastes. See my blog posts on Christmas and scroll past house to rest of posts about Christmas subject if you wish, or more likely if you got the time. It's rush, rush time for some folks at least.

I haven't rushed to my home town where my two sisters reside just to do the one day called Christmas. How much time do we get off work?

Still, my sisters inadvertently gave the gift of their polyphonic voices on my answering machine. Both saying "Hello Robert" from phone extensions in different parts of our childhood home, it sounds like a friendly choir.

Thursday, December 24, 2009

Gay rights in Mexico City

Radio says, cosmopolitan Mexico City has just passed ordinance for more liberal attitude toward gay marriage.

I'm happy to hear.

Opposition from Catholic Church wishes to more closely tie the knot between marriage and procreation.

Plenty of procreation there has been in years past.

I also hear that nation of Mexico is country of largest population in Spanish speaking world.

They just keep coming, in more ways than one. I sound politically incorrect if I say coming for procreation and coming across borders for aspirations to what is perceived, at least, a better life than in Mexico.

I also hear, growth rate in Mexico's population is slowing to a more manageable pace in recent years.

Balance. There can still be procreation, but also alternatives. A healthy balance.


Continued below.

Picture of containment fences along streets within USA, not at, but just near Mexican border south of San Diego, CA. Taken on my 2003 bicycle tour.

Things may be improving, in spite of opposition from past ideas.

A more progressive future is hopeful on all sides of national boundaries throughout the world.

Otherwise the world gets thrown out.

Wednesday, December 23, 2009

In Cougar Football or other parts of life, being tops isn't always best

Photos of WSU stadium and practice field taken on my 2009 bike tour.

Can they be working too hard to "keep it up?"

Michael Jackson in pain of struggle not to let down "boy star" image for millions watching. He dies of overdose to kill that pain. Now top drawer doctor in psychological pain.

Then Tiger Woods looked so good. Young and already famous. What have I (Robert) done by comparison? Turns out his "supposedly cheated on wife" was a better golf swing than he. Hole in one, a car window, to let embarrassed Tiger out of that cage.

Then in my childhood hometown of Pullman, WA. was "celebrity football star Ryan Leaf." As early as his Junior Year, he led Cougar Football team to first Rose Bowl victory since 1933. Hero on Pullman Campus, but had hard decision to make. Stay in town for senior year or accept too good offer from San Diego Chargers. Ryan leaped, but fell on San Diego's bummer season.

Before that famous turn of the leaf, I know someone in Pullman who met Ryan at the door. Seeking a phone, he showed up at her door looking a bit stranded as his car had been towed away for parking right across her neighbor's driveway.

I might have not known this part of the story had I not ever lived in Pullman. Funny, I'm not even a sports fan anyway.

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Virtual world travel as good as real world travel?

Follow title link to some one's YouTube "window" I found on Facebook.

I spent ten minutes on train that goes from Bergensban to Oslo, Norway. A virtual trip.

Is virtual travel as good as the real thing?

Maybe, if this was a road and one had to drive because one must watch the road not the scenery.

But, as a passenger I would guess that real world travel is still lots better than cyber travel, so far at least.

One can focus on scenery and experience, rather than responsibility of driving. One can smell the hot chocolate from snack car (not available yet in cyber travel until they find a way to put the nose in the cyber loop). In real world travel, one can visit with other passengers. Even look out side windows instead of always having to look out front window.

Real world travel is still better, for the passenger, or passengers at least.

Monday, December 21, 2009

Another of many celebrations

I've got some leave time off work, people who are actually willing to fill-in for me and a bit of extra money. I can have Christmas "fun time off" this year; like during my childhood when school let out for the holidays.

Not to sound selfish.

I hope others can take holidays also. Part of the season's greatings is about rest.

Time to go to Bellingham Winter Solstice Celebration which is just one of many things to do around the holiday season. Bellingham has many solstice celebrations. This one at 7:15 PM, December 21 in Blodel Donovan Gym at the park off Electric Avenue.

Merry Christmas. Many say Christmas comes this time of year as early Christians were trying to copy the successes of Roman solstice celebrations.

When starting a new business, piggyback some ideas from already established enterprises.

Sunday, December 20, 2009

Smart power grid, 1980s style

Obama's style of talk about building a smart power grid was not as evident in the 1980s when I worked as a janitor in the restaurant called Pizza Haven, here in Bellingham.

I like Obama, but even back then, we had what was called a "smart power meter" installed at Pizza Haven by the power company. It could also be called a "demand meter."

Our smart meter ran at different rates, depending on situations it encountered. The goal was to make power more expensive when it's being used during times of peak power demand on the grid.

Internet connectivity between what some might call "energy brains on the grid" was less evident back in 1980s. Still, the goal of making power more expensive during peak demand times was fairly straight forward.

Of course, the world keeps getting more complicated, but back then there was a consistent peak demand.

For instance, in the morning when folks get up, turn on lights, push up the heat, take hot water showers and heat up their stoves for breakfast power demand is high.

The meter had a clock in it so as to charge more for power during certain morning hours.

I don't know if this was true, or not, but I guess one could even put a thermometer in such a meter. With a thermometer as well as a clock, the smart power meter could not only tell what time it was, it could estimate how cold weather was here in the Pacific Northwest.

Colder temperatures could mean more people making their heaters and furnaces work harder across the land. The smart meter could jack up our power cost even more, if our restaurant was using power during that peak demand time as well.

You ask, what was the advantage of having such a meter for us at the restaurant?

We got lower overall cost of power throughout the whole day. As long as we behaved ourselves and tried to avoid adding our power demand during peak power demand hours on the grid.

That meter could be seen as kind of a little threat, to help us remember "The big picture."

The big picture being our power company's struggle trying to keep everyone's lights on through the peaks and valleys of demand. "Through thick and thin," so to speak.

Now, we live in a more complicated world than ever. Obama talks about hooking all the brains, on the power system together. The brains like our little smart meter.

Maybe it's not that big a deal over what we could already do, but the tasks seem to keep getting more complicated. Also we have some new tools, such as more internet connectivity.

Saturday, December 19, 2009

After Copenhagen

The leaders can't do it for us. It's up to changing lifestyles at grassroots levels and new technology. Leaders can be better examples, though than jetting off to Copenhagen, even though Copenhagen is a nice city.

Friday, December 18, 2009

Taking a break for life in the slow lane

I have been taking it easy for a while. Good thing about being a blogger; it really isn't obligatory. It can be optional and forgiving as well as fun and creative.

Wednesday, December 09, 2009

Cash for Caukers, hard and soft poem, porn?

Tarp money left over. Good news. Took less than expected to finish that job.

Republicans wish to give it back to China and other bankers.

But, Obama wants Americans to have another job.

Cash for Caukers.

More stimulating.

Needed for warm and cozy.

(I hope it's for renters also).

Calking windows, helping to foster survival of economy, given news from Copenhagen scientists.

Stimulate economy for sure. Stimulate.

Is your cauk soft or hard?

KGO radio, in San Francisco, is the main ABC "News Talk" affiliate for all of northern California. KGO must know how to succeed in business.

When a home improvement show on KGO was talking. Talking, about cauking. They were discussing hard and soft cauks.

Someone noticed it sounded like cock.

Oh, no. Was that inappropriate? How's the FCC? Is that one of those 7 little words? We (speaking of KGO) are still on the air, not just on cyberspace.

But, don't be uptight.

They made it into a promo.

I wasn't even listening to that show, but heard reprocussions afterwards.

A cute little promo with words like, "is your cauk hard or soft."

Then an announcer doing the tag line:

"Our shows are always informative and sometimes inadvertently X rated."

KGO knows how to get more listeners and stimulate the economy in a "private enterprise" way. They turned that into a promo.

Like America's banks which were said, before the 2008 crash, to be more "flambouyant" than (for instance) Canada's banks.

Tuesday, December 08, 2009

Is it a lie to call carbon dioxide a health hazard?

We breath it everyday, but when we also get enough oxigen, we're healthy.

Carbon dioxide is an "environmental hazard."

It's a STRETCH to say "health hazard." Why do they have to do this?

Why can't EPA address environmental hazards? Why do these environmental hazards have to be defined as health hazards before EPA can act?

I don't know, I'm no lawyer.

Or, here's an idea. Here's the STRETCH.

Cars spew out lots of carbon dioxide and they also kill tens of thousands of Americans each year in auto accidents as well as obesity.

Cars are a health hazard.

Is that the STRETCH they are using?

Probably not, but here's an interesting thought. "There's "cause and effect," and there's also "correlation."

It works.

Is this what they are thinking? I'm no lawyer.