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Jean Chrétien, Prime Minister, Canada | New
York Times
The
departing prime minister, Jean Chrétien, defended keeping Canadian
troops out of Iraq, pushing for gay marriage and liberalizing drug
laws in an interview this week that made clear his lasting differences
with the Bush administration.
"I
don't think a kid of 17 years old who has a joint should have a criminal
record," he said flatly on Monday in the broad-ranging interview
in his elegant official residence as he prepared to retire after 10
years in office.
...
From
a youth of brawling, Mr. Chrétien graduated from law school
and then began a 40-year career in the House of Commons at the age
of 29 barely speaking a word of English. His English is still halting
(he is not eloquent in French either), but his folksiness has given
him a reservoir of popularity through a series of scandals and a nearly
disastrous defeat in 1995 when Quebec almost voted to separate from
Canada.
"A
few votes the other way and he may have gone down in history as one
of the worst prime ministers," said Lawrence Martin, his biographer.
Mr. Martin concluded that while Mr. Chrétien never had a commanding
vision for Canada, "he was a triumph of instincts."
Choir
rehearsal
Bexley afterwards
Talked
to Grandma for awhile; we ate some ice cream
Things
I learned today
Great-grandfather was not much of a gardener, though every once in awhile
he would plant something just so Grandma could see how it would grow.
Corn, for example. Peanuts one year. This would have been in Richmond,
Indiana.
He
was much more of a book person; Great-grandmother enjoyed gardening
a little more, though.
Grandma
does not particularily like sage or oregano (from the gardening and
herbs discussion). But she does like dill.
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Blue
The way of the wind
The
National Weather Service has issued tornado watches and severe thunderstorm
warnings and wind advisories -- trash is whipping through the streets,
flags rap and pull at their poles, wrap and tangle and rip and tear
free; I am home, finally.
Yo
Yo Ma | The Soul of the Tango is playing. It has the audacity, the ever-movement,
the confidence of the wind. The music is a deep amber, a copper almost
... but the evening, it is blue.
Interesting
people
Clarence Moore
New
York Times
With
aid of neither cane nor helping hand, Clarence Moore, who is in his
90's, hobbles about the last house left standing on old Wallace Road.
On the wall, he has placed three decorations.
Across
from a photograph of his wife, Savannah, deceased, and a portrait
of Lyndon Baines Johnson hangs a plaque that commends "the heroic
effort" Mr. Moore made on Aug. 7, 1945, "saving the lives
of 170 guests and employees."
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But
Mr. Moore speaks dismissively of that night in upstate New York, if
he can be prompted to speak of it at all.
"When
the fire started, I don't know how come I go back in," he said.
"I woke everybody up."
"I
used to get around," he concludes, and he shrugs and changes
the subject.
Try
as he might to pretend that the story ends there, Mr. Moore stands
contradicted by his own house. The place has been falling apart for
years, but it has a sturdy new roof, a gift intended to repay a debt
six decades old. A New Jersey man, Kurt Landsberger, paid for roof
repairs because his wife and mother lived two of the lives saved that
night a few months after V-E Day.
The
power of music
Once again a very grey day, without even the release of raindrops.
12:30
p.m., cutting through the fog and drear, I heard church bells as I was
walking along Nationwide Boulevard. As uplifting and steadying as a
foghorn, they cut through the mist -- a something out of the nothing.
M&D
to Sioux Falls
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Grey
I don't trust myself with words tonight. I am afraid I am getting them
all wrong -- mixed up.
I
had a bad day. There was the doorbell, knocks at the door, telephone
calls, a cacophony barreling, tunneling at me, before I got up, before
I wanted to get up -- and I didn't want to get up, I didn't want to
move, to go, to talk, to see anyone.
And
I spent all day not wanting to talk, not wanting to be challenged by
anyone, not wanting to participate in life.
And
finally, late, I made it home, safely, in my house, and shut the door.
I know I won't want to leave in the morning; it will be another struggle,
a withdrawal from the world ...
It
rained all day; irremediably grey, wet, and rainy. Warm, though. A warm,
indeterminate drear. I saw and felt vibrant colors in people around
me, and I myself felt grey, drained, and empty.
Enya
| Watermark is playing. Close to home, feeling so far away.
Discipline
I tried to use some in styling a document for Amy -- it wasn't the sort
of thing that called out for overdesigning.
Images
Fixed some links, linked to some pages I had put up before, added some
promo icons, added cutlines to some of the photos, &c. &c.
Chihuly
at the Conservatory galleries 1, 2,
3 | Link
Arena
District after dark 1, 2
| Link
Spring-Sandusky
interchange 1, map
| Link
Federal
Courthouse 1 | Link
AESQUE
| Aesque main page update
Another
good reason not to forget the ACLU
Charlotte
Post & Courier
[Ray]
Glover, [a senior at Stratford High School] said an officer hustled
him out of the cafeteria and into the hallway, placed plastic handcuffs
on him and made him lie on the floor while his clothes and book bag
were searched.
"He
was yelling, telling me to get down," he said. "The police
are crazy nowadays. If stuff like this keeps happening, a lot of students
won't want to come back to school."
It's
been nearly a week since the Goose Greek Police Department's drug
sweep sparked both widespread criticism and a state law enforcement
investigation. School officials -- tentatively, at least -- still
stand behind the drug sweep, which netted no drugs or arrests. Questions
about why police officers felt it necessary to draw their weapons
on teenagers and whether black students were unfairly targeted have
only grown more insistent.
Representatives
of the American Civil Liberties Union plan to come to Goose Creek
this week to investigate whether the group should sue, said Anjuli
Verma, with the ACLU's drug policy litigation project in Washington,
D.C.
Via
Instapundit
You're
either with us ...
NYT
The
Supreme Court will hear the Guantánamo Bay prisoners' appeals
in spite of the government's argument that the court has no jurisdiction.
[T]he
administration drew an uncompromising line at the threshold of the
entire debate, insisting in the brief filed by Solicitor General Theodore
B. Olson that these were not cases that the Supreme Court should even
hear. The implication was that there was nothing to discuss.
I
think this is the attitude that sums up the Bush administration for
me -- there is never anything to discuss; simply sit back and take their
word for it.
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The
power of music
Washington
Times
Rock
music played the lead in giving Hungarian baby boomers the resolve
to bring down their communist state, says Hungary's ambassador to
the United States, who was one of those reformers.
"By keeping in touch with the music scene
in the West, it kind of kept me sane and with the feeling I was part
of the free world," said Andras Simonyi at the Rock and Roll
Hall of Fame.
Mr. Simonyi, 51, was a devoted fan of the
Beatles, Cream, Traffic and Jimi Hendrix when their releases weren't
permitted in Hungary. Records and tapes sometimes were smuggled in
or recorded from foreign radio broadcasts.
Arena
district after dark
AESQUE | Link
Two
galleries; Union Station Arch and Streets and sights
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To
visit someday
Machu Picchu and surrounds, such as the newly discovered ruins at Llactapata
CNN
Time
to rethink corporate subsidies
United Airlines just abandoned a state-of-the-art maintenance facility
that Indianapolis built for them for $320 million. Companies in Columbus
also tend to get the benefits even if they don't live up to the obligations.
The
giveaways come in many forms. Iowa, for example, has just authorized
$75 million a year until 2010 to finance subsidies to corporations.
The State of Washington has offered Boeing a $3.2 billion subsidy
package to locate the manufacture of its 7E7 airliner in the state.
New York is creating more "Empire Zones ," which are patches
of land set aside in various counties where companies can locate nearly
tax free. One way or another, the cities and states, in forfeiting
more than $30 billion a year in tax revenue, are channeling to the
private sector enough to hire 375,000 schoolteachers at $50,000 a
year plus benefits.
NYT
Fluffy
pillow
Amy's pillow is once again safely stored away.
The
American Language
H.L. Mencken

Is
now misfiled -- an old book with an equally old dustjacket, the latter
of which returned to dust as I was reading the book. The dustjacket
was green; the book is blue and can't go back to the shelves in the
secondary colors room.
Telephones
I don't like them. The telephone in the kitchen works rarely, lines
1 and 2 alternate effectiveness, cellphones get questionable reception
and often don't pick up voices well anyway, ...
I
lose everything in translation on telephones.
Amy
to Akron
Chapel
Choir
Sang at church
And let all
who toil, let them come to the water.
And let all who are weary, let them come to the Lord:
all who labor, without rest.
How can your soul find rest, except for the Lord?
-- John Foley,
SJ
A
beautiful modern reflection on Hope, faith, life, love dream, joy,
truth, soul. Only those words were sung as the music interpreted
each and came to a climax on joy.
All
His Benefits, with memorable lyrics. And the traditional Christiansen
Beautiful Savior.
We
sang the benediction en masse with them.
I
slipped out of the choir loft on a couple of occasions to snap quick
photos of the Chapel Choir. Faith Bauer asked if was feeling OK to have
to get up and leave so often.
With
several pews at the front on each side roped off for the choir to sit
during the service, the view from the choir loft was different than
usual. It reminded me of the way I saw the church when we first switched
from Faith Lutheran when I was in junior high -- cavernous, dark, and
remote.
Pastor
Hudson preached a good sermon on the best two cents worth of advice
you'll ever get -- from the parable of the poverty-stricken widow who
put two copper coins, all she had, into the Lord's offering.
Dinner
in Bexley afterward. Steak, asparagus (really, this time), mashed potatoes,
fruit.
Hard
frost
Nearly everything outside is over for the year. The basil died back
the night before; last night even the pineapple sage was scorched. Last
year it lasted well past the basil. The tomatoes are over, and the impatiens
out front were flattened.