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A busy run-up toward the end of the year

I’m probably off on business travel next week. We’re away out of town for the weekend before Thanksgiving, then the Ks are here, then it’s Thanksgiving and the weekend that…

I’m probably off on business travel next week.

We’re away out of town for the weekend before Thanksgiving, then the Ks are here, then it’s Thanksgiving and the weekend that goes with it.

Then the week after, I’m off on another business trip.

Then Margie’s off on a business trip for most of a week.

Then it’s the Christmas holidays.

There are still some unallocated slots in there, but who knows what will choose to fill that vacuum … 🙂

Fw: Boo!

Katherine, Kendall, and Tyler heading out for Trick-or-Treat. UPDATE: It was my year to go around with Katherine. She flocked with Kendall and Tyler from two houses up, and…

Katherine, Kendall, and Tyler heading out for Trick-or-Treat.

UPDATE: It was my year to go around with Katherine. She flocked with Kendall and Tyler from two houses up, and Anna from one house up. It was evidently Dads Night Out, as the other two fathers joined me on our rounds — toting cups of beer along the way, which lasted us up to the house down the street that was serving cups of anisette to the grups. A nice evening.

Katherine toted in 70 pieces of candy, by her count. We had probably about 50-60 kids come to the door, mostly in flocks. Interestingly, the older kids came around first, not last.

An embarrassment of riches

Doyce discusses simplifying his (virtual) life by cutting back on his Google Reader feeds. I feel your pain. I currently have about … oh … 202 feeds I subscribe to. …

Doyce discusses simplifying his (virtual) life by cutting back on his Google Reader feeds.

I feel your pain.

I currently have about … oh … 202 feeds I subscribe to.  That’s not counting another couple of dozen that I’ve move into an “old” folder for ones that I can’t bear to delete but don’t want to keep seeing.

Yeah.  Pathetic.

I really should cut down.  Because, actually, I don’t read all of them.  I don’t read more than a fraction of them.  They fall into three main categories:

  1. Never get around to reading (but think I should*).
  2. Read a chunk of every couple of weeks (and wish I read more*).
  3. Read religiously.

I should get rid of #1.  I should seriously examine #2.   And leave #3 alone.

“I can quit any time …”

* See, this is what gets me in trouble.

An appropriately horrifying Halloween topic

Torture. Bush’s Attorney General  nominee, Michael Mukasey, hailed as “Oh my God, after an ideologue like John Ashcroft and an incompetent stooge like Alberto Gonzalez the next best thing to…

Torture.

Bush’s Attorney General  nominee, Michael Mukasey, hailed as “Oh my God, after an ideologue like John Ashcroft and an incompetent stooge like Alberto Gonzalez the next best thing to Oliver Wendall Holmes Jr returning from the grave” when his name was identified (which sentiment was increased by the knowledge that he wasn’t a darling of the social conservatives) is in trouble because he keeps hemming and hawing and very carefully choosing his words regarding …

Torture.

The US, officially, does not “torture.”  That’s because (a) it’s wrong, and (b) the Bush Administration has gone to great lengths to water down the term (hence the quotation marks), reducing its purview by allowing “harsh interrogation techniques.”

The key during Mukasey’s testimony has been his unwillingness to call waterboarding torture. 

Mukasey sent his response to Democrats Tuesday and while he said the waterboarding procedure described in their letter “seem over the line” and was “repugnant” he declined to declare it illegal.

It’s “repugnant,” but it may be okay do to it?  Is that what our national concept of justice has come to?

He said he could not do so because he doesn’t know whether the U.S. has used it, doesn’t want to jeopardize interrogators and doesn’t want to give America’s enemies insight into U.S. techniques. “They are putting him in an untenable position on this,” says White House spokesman Tony Fratto.

The problem, of course, is that we have almost certainly been using waterboarding as an interrogation technique.  If we have, and if it’s identified as “torture” by the government (which it is certainly classified as by various human rights organizations and by US administrations past), then the folks who have done it, who have ordered it, and who have allowed it, could, in fact, be tried for war crimes.

Well, maybe.  But that’s the fear.  So because it “might” have been done, Mukasey is unwilling (as a representative and nominee of the Bush Administration — which, in fact, is the body that has put him in an “untenable position”) to call it torture, or illegal

So, frankly, he ought to be voted down.  If the AG publicly dithers on what’s “illegal,” he’s not a good AG.

To give Mukasey his due, it’s altogether possible, even likely, that he considers it torture, and, once in office, would work from the inside to end it as an accepted interrogation technique.  But to a certain degree, this is not about Mukasey, but about Bush and his Administration’s “do whatever we think necessary” pursuit of the War on Terror.  If Mukasey is a victim of that — well, he knew the job was dangerous when he let himself get nominated for it.


But enough about that.  What do I think?

The “torture” debate has been, unfortunately, prone to way too much posturing and false binary choices.  On the one hand, the side with the moral high ground simply says, “Torture is wrong, and so it should never, ever, ever be done.  Ever.”

At which point the other side, possibly pragmatic, possibly just evil, says, “Well, what if someone held the only clue to an atomic bomb located in a major metropolitan area, and they wouldn’t talk.  Would it be okay to use torture then?”

At which point the moral high ground side either says “No,” which makes them look like ridiculous fools willingr to sacrifice millions of people for some abstract principle, or “Yes,” which then lets the other side say, “So torture is okay.”

The problem is, that’s a false choice.  And it comes down to the nature — and effectiveness — of torture itself.

The moral high-grounders note, correctly, that torture is generally not a useful tool.  Under torture, folks will say whatever they think is necessary to stop the torture.  Unverifiable or open-ended information is not amenable to torture.  Asking folks under torture to “name names” or describe plots and co-conspirators or verify info that is fed to them will net you only what the tortured think you want to hear.  Which makes the horrible decision to intentionally hurt someone in order to coerce them into talking all the worse for being worthless.  What does it profiteth a man if he sells his soul and get useless intel in return?

And that’s what most of interrogation is.  Short of a verifiable question like, “Where is the bomb planted?” torture’s utility is extremely limited.

But in those rare, narrow bounds — yes, there is some utility.  And, yes, faced with an imminent, massive threat about which that verifiable information can be gleaned (such as the location of the hypothetical nuclear device) … well, yes, I can see torture being both useful and, given the stakes and the utility, arguably defensible.

Or, put another way, if it the only answer to finding out where my daughter had been kidnapped to was waterboarding a prisoner, I would be the first one in line with a bucket.  What it would do to me to do it would be horrible, but it would be worth it for information that could only be gathered that way and that could be verified immediately.

And, yes, I would expect to be charged with assault and torture, and would let others vet and judge the needfulness of my crimes (for a crime it would be) and its mitigating justification.  Do something awful? Take responsibility for it, dammit –– don’t pretend that it’s not awful, or that it wasn’t a “least worst” answer, or that other folks have no right to pass judgment on it..

Desperate times call for desperate measures — but not as a matter of policy, only as a dark, terrible aberration of norms and morals.  And only as something that demands review, judgment, and taking of responsibility.  It’s not as nice and neat as the moral high-grounders might like (neither is war, something that may also be exceptionally necessary at times) — but it’s miles away from the “anything goes” attitude that the current Administration seems so desperate to keep intact.

It’s not easy, or trivial, to admit that I think that there are cases where torture is justified. 

Happy Halloween.  Boo.

Memory lapses

If we had neuralyzers (the cool little memory-blanking widgets from Men in Black), when would it be ethically sound to use them? Effectively, in fact, we do have them –…

If we had neuralyzers (the cool little memory-blanking widgets from Men in Black), when would it be ethically sound to use them?

Effectively, in fact, we do have them — we have chemicals that can alter brain chemistry, alter our moods, alter ourselves — including, in fact, blotting out memories.  When is it proper to use them, and to what ends?  Here’s an interesting example of an extreme case.

In my own opinion — yeah, that was probably wrong (though well-motivated).  But I’m not sure what bounds I’d want to put on such things, or if such bounds can be said to be actually meaningful.  When we’re talking about having ourselves changed — willingly or not — it raises profound ethical, moral, even existential questions.

It is a puzzlement.

So what happens to all those “ROCKIES – WORLD SERIES CHAMPIONS!” t-shirts?

All those shirts and hats and other paraphernalia get printed up ahead of time so that  they’re ready to sell to fans ASAP.  But that means that the losing team…

All those shirts and hats and other paraphernalia get printed up ahead of time so that  they’re ready to sell to fans ASAP.  But that means that the losing team has pre-printed shirts touting their unsuccessful win.  What happens to those?

In years past, once the victors were decided, Major League Baseball (MLB) required the destruction of all the clothing declaring the losers as champions.

But this year Mr. Fields and his colleagues at World Vision, an international Christian humanitarian aid group, will save the erroneously labeled clothing from the incinerators and, instead, send them to impoverished Ghanaians affected by recent flooding.

They also do similar deals with the NFL.  They do the same with confiscated counterfeit (unofficial) apparel, too.  And it’s not just Rockies fans that might be confused if they visit Ghana.

[T]o be prepared for each team’s potential victory ceremony, the MLB prepares hats and T-shirts – 288 of each item for each team – before each playoff series has been decided. This year, when at least 12 teams were in hard-fought competition for eight playoff spots, league organizers printed apparel for every possible scenario. The result: Thousands of articles of clothing announcing the Padres’, Mets’, and other vanquished teams’ seasonal victories are en route to Ghana.

Cool.

Extreme Pumpkins!

Fun.  Though more work than I care to go to, in most cases.  And … maybe not for the kiddies in some cases. (via GeekPress)…

Fun.  Though more work than I care to go to, in most cases.  And … maybe not for the kiddies in some cases.

(via GeekPress)

If business meetings were handled like online forum threads

Yeah, that’s about right.  A bit more interesting, perhaps, but I get more than enough of that online …  (NSFW) (via BD)…

Yeah, that’s about right.  A bit more interesting, perhaps, but I get more than enough of that online …  (NSFW)

(via BD)

Standard Halloween fare

If there is one weather constant I’ve discovered here in Denver, it’s that Halloween is always cold.  Sometimes it’s cold and snowy, sometimes it’s cold and clear.  But it’s always…

If there is one weather constant I’ve discovered here in Denver, it’s that Halloween is always cold.  Sometimes it’s cold and snowy, sometimes it’s cold and clear.  But it’s always “Don’t bother with a costume that has short sleeves or anything like that because you’ll be wearing a parka over it” cold.

And this year will, evidently, not be any exception.  After relatively clement weather the past few days and nights, things are supposed to be dropping down to the 20s tonight — what that means around 6 p.m. or so is anyone’s guess, but I expect to bring along a jacket for Trick-or-Treating. 

Angry Earthen Polka

“GIR! Why is there “Weird” Al polka music set to my Invader Zim montage?!” “I mashed it myself!” (via BD)…

“GIR! Why is there “Weird” Al polka music set to my Invader Zim montage?!”

“I mashed it myself!”

(via BD)

“Got a problem? Odds against you? Call the Equalizer.”

The Equalizer was one of my favorite shows from the 80s.  From its grim-grittiness tone, to Stewart Copeland’s driving soundtrack (both incidental and the main theme), to Edward Woodward’s…

The Equalizer was one of my favorite shows from the 80s.  From its grim-grittiness tone, to Stewart Copeland’s driving soundtrack (both incidental and the main theme), to Edward Woodward’s bitterly idealistic spy-in-from-the-cold Robert McCall, it was just too much fun. 

One of the HD channels on my cable was showing old Equalizer reruns a while back — a package of about the same ten eps, for some odd reason — and I was reminded of how much I liked it.  Yes, it was a show of the 80s, so there’s some goofiness about it, some corny dialog here and there and some plotl ines wrapped up far too neatly.  But it was about as noir as things got on TV that decade (think Knight Rider and Scarecrow & Mrs King and TJ Hooker), and its cynicism toward the government and power, and its recurring characters and plot elements, made it a step above the ordinary TV detective show of the era.

And now it’s coming to DVD next February … glee!

The Immunity Syndrome

If you’re going to cover up your own incompetence and poor oversight, at least have the grace to do so in a careful and decorous fashion, not like a bunch…

If you’re going to cover up your own incompetence and poor oversight, at least have the grace to do so in a careful and decorous fashion, not like a bunch of — well, incompetents.

State Department investigators promised Blackwater guards immunity from prosecution for last month’s deadly shooting of 17 Iraqi civilians in Baghdad, according to officials familiar with the matter.  That could potentially complicate any attempt to bring criminal charges in the case, the officials said.

[…] “They were told their statements can’t be used against them,” said one U.S. government official. “But this doesn’t necessarily mean charges can never be brought against these guys.”

A second official called the limited immunity “surprising and confusing” and questioned the authority of the State Department’s diplomatic security investigators to unilaterally make immunity decisions. 

“I can understand there would be a lot of very unhappy people,” said a third official, an experienced investigator who said decisions are not usually made without consultation with federal prosecutors.

Of course, we can always blame it on the lower-downs:

The State Department had no official comment. But one senior State Department official said it is unclear what transpired, “but whatever it was, it was not something that was sanctioned by the senior management of the State Department.”

Of course not.  Can we therefore hope that somewhere in the food chain heads will roll?  I’m not holding my breath.

Bearing Arms

I will admit that I am neither as trendy nor as youthful as Doyce, but this particular problem doesn’t get any easier with age.  And, yes, that sounds like a…

I will admit that I am neither as trendy nor as youthful as Doyce, but this particular problem doesn’t get any easier with age.  And, yes, that sounds like a fine idea, though I strongly suspect that Margie would beat me regularly.  Not that there’s anything wrong with that …

Flop House

The Top Ten Movies that Went Wrong?  Well, everyone has their own list (I’d have to include Phantom Menace, the film that single-handedly destroyed the dreams of a hundred million…

The Top Ten Movies that Went Wrong?  Well, everyone has their own list (I’d have to include Phantom Menace, the film that single-handedly destroyed the dreams of a hundred million nerds).  Though I’ve seen two of these (which do you think?), and they were … yeah … pretty damned bad.

Ta-ta, Tom

Colorado, at least, won’t have Tom Tancredo to kick around any more. Colorado Rep. Tom Tancredo has had enough. Of Congress, that is. The five-term member of the U.S. House…

Colorado, at least, won’t have Tom Tancredo to kick around any more.

Colorado Rep. Tom Tancredo has had enough. Of Congress, that is.

The five-term member of the U.S. House and long-shot presidential candidate has decided he will not run for reelection in 2008, ending his congressional career as he continues to seek the White House.

His staff confirmed the decision, which Tancredo spilled first in an interview with the Rocky Mountain News Monday. “I really believe I have done all I can do in the House,” Tancredo told the paper.

I will give Tancredo one point:  he didn’t truckle to the GOP power structure.  Aside from that, he’s largely a xenophobic nut.  And he is, sadly, my US Representative.

I don’t have any doubt that my conservative suburban district will elect another Republican.  But I’m more than happy to see Tom head off into the think tank sunset. 

I, for one, welcome our new pumpkin overlords

Design, and a fair amount of innerds-scooping, by Katherine….

Design, and a fair amount of innerds-scooping, by Katherine.

Speaking of Jurassic Park …

I mentioned this a while back, but only pulled the pictures Margie took off the camera this weekend.  Introducing:  The Diorama. Yes, this was Katherine’s science project diorama.  Margie helped…

I mentioned this a while back, but only pulled the pictures Margie took off the camera this weekend.  Introducing:  The Diorama.

Yes, this was Katherine’s science project diorama.  Margie helped her a bit with the Tyrannosaurus Rex (art clay, toothpick rebar), but Katherine was involved the whole time, did the final painting, and, of course, all the other decor in the scene (including placement of palm trees and rocks from a Lego kit she has).

(Shades of Devil Dinosaur … literally.)

The victim, a partially eaten plastic dinosaur, was, in fact, partially eaten by Jake.

She got good marks for the diorama, and, to my mind, deservedly so.

I must add, by the way, that Katherine asked during the movie, “But why do they call it Jurassic Park?  T-Rex is from the Cretaceous Period.”  That’s my girl!

Weekend in Review

I had separate posts for all of this, but time’s a-wastin’ … FRIDAY: Bits of this and that during the afternoon, keeping me out of trouble.  Margie got the…

I had separate posts for all of this, but time’s a-wastin’ …

FRIDAY:

Bits of this and that during the afternoon, keeping me out of trouble.  Margie got the cookie for the day, though, dealing with folks who couldn’t be bothered with deadlines until the final deadline, and who couldn’t be bothered to key in something online but could be bothered to scribbled it on hardcopy and fax it to her for data entry. 

In the evening we went over to Doyce’s for the next installment of The Century Club Presents! (SOTC).  This one was a murder mystery at a government lab “on the moors” kind of thing. 

My favorite moment came at the end, when the Daring Magpie — being charged by the lunatic killer wielding a brandy snifter of virulent nerve poison — took advantage of her murdered father’s ghost arriving on the scene at just the right moment (tosses in a Fate  point) and uses Sleight-of-Hand to delicately remove the snifter from her hand without spilling (thank heavens) a drop.

It was a crazy-stupid heroic thing to do, but as I told Doyce, “Hey, if I can’t do something crazy-stupid heroic in a pulp game, when can I?”  Much fun.

SATURDAY:

The Official Celebrate Margie’s Birthday Day.  No breakfast in bed, but plenty of relaxation for the Lady of the House, along with opening of gifts and a nummy dinner at The Fort (review to follow eventually).  She seemed to enjoy herself, as did Kitten and I.

SUNDAY:

Light errands, bill-paying, movie-watching, and general whiling away of the hours.  Nice.

Glow

One of my favorite things about the fall is the lambent glow of light striking the yellow leaves.  With all the cottonwoods in the backyard turning, it suffuses the back…

One of my favorite things about the fall is the lambent glow of light striking the yellow leaves.  With all the cottonwoods in the backyard turning, it suffuses the back yard — and family room, with a warm, golden tone.  Truly lovely.

Dragaeran Houses

For those who are fans of Steven Brust’s Dragaera gooks (the Vlad Taltos and Phoenix Guard series), there is now an Official Rendition of the Cycle of Houses (complete with…

For those who are fans of Steven Brust’s Dragaera gooks (the Vlad Taltos and Phoenix Guard series), there is now an Official Rendition of the Cycle of Houses (complete with what the critters look like).  Official, in terms of having Brust’s approval and intent to put it in his next book, Jhegaala, in lieu of the cycle poem (which, apparently, he hates).

I don’t necessarily agree with all of the visual interpretations, but I’ll not presume to dispute the author on this one.

(via De)