Wikiversity: vote TODAY!

Posted on 31 October 2005 at 11:58 by vika. Categories: big wide world, digital humanities, tech.

Auspicious, that I only discovered Wikiversity today: voting that will determine whether the project will go ahead will end at midnight UTC!

The purpose of the Wikiversity project, which will ultimately reside at www.wikiversity.org, is to build an electronic institution of learning that will be used to test the limits of the wiki model both for developing electronic learning resources as well as for teaching and for conducting research and publishing results (within a policy framework developed by the community).

More information is at the link above. The idea needs work and much development and goodwill, but is promising. I’d be excited to participate, that’s for sure.

Please take a moment to create* a (free) new account and vote if you’re even remotely interested in this; they need a two-thirds majority to launch the beta. At the time of this writing it’s 197 Yes to 83 No, which is encouraging but awfully close.

*The interface for creating a new account is a bit misleading. Just fill in the username and password (and email, if you want) fields, and click on “Create new account.”

Letter to self.

Posted on 28 October 2005 at 10:19 by vika. Categories: health.

Dear brain,

This note is to remind you that when there is any suspicion of a possible ulcer,* getting a cup of coffee with your bagel is a really stupid idea. Deciding to keep drinking it when it makes you feel crap, however, breaks the idiot meter altogether. Please stop.

Cordially,
-YOUR OWN INSIDES OF WHICH YOU ONLY GET ONE SET

*went to the doctor yesterday. hopefully will find out what the hell is wrong with me early next week.

U.S. Government on Iraq, 1942

Posted on 27 October 2005 at 15:25 by vika. Categories: big wide world, people, politics.

Harper’s has published “Bluebirds over Baghdad” – a great, short read that puts our current villainy there in some perspective.

Police brutality in Utah.

Posted on at 7:53 by vika. Categories: art, outrage, politics.

This sort of news doesn’t usually make it out to the general public; it stays in the crowd to which it pertains, people just don’t tend to hear about it unless they’re actively searching. If you’re an unconnected party, especially if you’re an academic, please spread the word.

On August 20th, a 90-strong SWAT team raided an electronic music event – a rave – that was legitimately taking place an hour’s drive from Salt Lake City in Utah. They brutally beat people, pointed guns at their foreheads, drew Tasers. They proudly announced having confiscated many drugs, their largest drug “bust” being the stash of stuff that contracted security had confiscated from partygoers. There was at least one helicopter. There were dogs, and at least one person is claimed to have been attacked by a police dog.

Drug Policy Alliance article: According to the Salt Lake Tribune, Utah County detectives wanted to “get their point across that such activity was not welcome in their area”… Since when are police officially sanctioned to do anything but uphold the law?

Another article by the Daily Herald in Provo:

Recently released documents show Utah County Sheriff Jim Tracy made plans to break up an August party in Spanish Fork Canyon days before he had officers raid the event.

The pages of documents, including police reports and memos from officers involved to co-workers and the sheriff’s office, indicated Tracy knew about the party as early as Aug. 18, two days before it happened, and contacted other law enforcement agencies for assistance in shutting down the event.

Several days after the raid, the Daily Herald sent a request to Utah County under the state Government Records Access Management Act for any documents relating to tactical planning received or sent by the Utah County Sheriff’s Office. Chris Yannelli, an attorney in the Utah County Attorney’s Office, told the newspaper at the time the documents didn’t exist.

But those documents do exist…

Utah County Departmental News release about the rave bust: “A 17 year old female from West Jordan, found by officers, had overdosed on ecstasy. She was treated and released to her parents.”

Another report stated that the young woman was “close to overdosing on Ecstasy”, whatever that means. Which Ecstasy? MDMA? GHB, sometimes referred to as “liquid ecstasy” and with markedly different effects? an unknown substance? Let’s assume MDMA, the most common. What are the symptoms of “overdosing” – hell, what are the effects considered to be within normal range for people taking a drug? What are the negative effects? Was she hospitalized? (No.) Her pulse was said to have been 176; hell, if she was on “Ecstasy” and saw SWAT all around her, I can see how she’d have an elevated heart rate. That last link above reports palpitations nowhere near as high as the report stated. We’re talking a difference of 85-100 beats per minute.

Salon has a great article on this, here. It’s free if you watch a short ad. They do present both sides of the story.

The ACLU got involved in a suit against the sherriff: a federal judge asked to prevent future raids on electronic music events. The ruling was in the sherriff’s favor.

Finally, here’s a two-minute video (.mov viewable with Quicktime, 15.76MB) shot by an attendee (I’ve put it on my own site just in case it ever gets taken off elsewhere). The police claim there was no brutality.

Gift.

Posted on 26 October 2005 at 19:38 by vika. Categories: people, strangeworld.

I’ve received an unexpected gift from a stranger. It totally floored me.

It began innocently, with a blog comment. Joe, you see, wrote this post about the Moscow Cats Theatre performances going on right now in New York.

Omigod, Kuklachev and his cats!!1! I grew up watching them on television. The clown’s art has a special place in Russian hearts: the circus still comes to town, indeed lives permanently in most major cities, and clowns are a huge part of that. The skits are generally mimed, or nearly; it’s all physical comedy, but not all of it is slapstick. They make you think, they tug on your heart strings.

I’m getting all nostalgic here. If you want to know more about Russian clowns, this article in The Moscow Times is a pretty good start.

Anyway, so I react to this effect in a comment to Joe’s post. Go see them if you can!, I wrote, I’d sure be there in a heartbeat if I had the money.

A couple of days later, a letter arrives from Charlottesville. I’m all confused; I was just recently in Charlottesville for the digital tools summit, and don’t remember meeting someone by the name on the return-address stamp. I open it, and out comes a color printout of the poster for the show and another one with the Ticketmaster blurb. And money to cover a ticket.

Well, holy shit.

Ethan and I were so excited about the prospect of going (we can swing another ticket, and no way I was gonna see this without showing him a part of my childhood) that we talked some of my family into going with us. So at the end of December, when my mom flies into New York for New Year’s with my brother-and-family and us, we’ll all be going. The two of us, and my brother, and my sister-in-law, and my nephew (who is going to LOVE this), and my mom, for whom this is possibly more nostalgic than it is for me.

Thank you, Joe. You’ve brought me back some beautiful memories from the old country.

current mood: pretty damn thankful

New book on digital history

Posted on at 15:10 by vika. Categories: digital humanities.

Digital History: A Guide to Gathering, Preserving, and Presenting the Past on the Web, by Daniel Cohen and Roy Rosenzweig, is out. The online version is free; there is a print version as well, and links to online stores selling it are on the site referenced above.

I’ve only read a couple of chapters, but already it’s one of my favorite recent books. The language is measured and easy to follow. The site itself looks great, and the color scheme is well chosen. I’m no expert in historical web resources, but this looks like a great collection of fundamentals, most of which are bound to apply to other fields in the humanities. If you want a slightly disciplinary perspective on humanities computing, read this.

RIP Rosa Parks.

Posted on 25 October 2005 at 7:41 by vika. Categories: people.

She died yesterday. She was 92.

Thank you for your courage and lack of sensationalism. Long live your memory; may it remind us what’s really important.

 

Business query.

Posted on 21 October 2005 at 8:41 by vika. Categories: tech.

All I have for a company is a URL. The whois information on the domain name gives me a company name. They’ve registered the domain through Domains By Proxy in Arizona, and their info is mostly private, although the domain server names are different from both the company name and DBP and so may help. I want to find out whether they’re legit, and whether they might have anything to do with (drumroll) SPAMMERS. Is there any publically available information that might help me with this?

Self-amusement.

Posted on at 8:26 by vika. Categories: health, outrage, politics.

Heh. I think I’ve finally gotten so fed up with the misinformed propagandistic drug-war polemic that I’m becoming a self-appointed spokesperson for correct information. [Article is not mine; two of the many comments are.]

Not that I’ll get it right every time. But, damn. When academics stop thinking and start implicitly equating a glass of wine with alcoholism, it’s a sad scene.

Although this isn’t new: just this morning E. and I were talking about scientific nomenclature. So much of it is legacy code, based on incorrect assumptions. As just one example based on Ethan’s current coursework, different algae are often grouped together by being named the same thing. Another example is “inorganic carbon,” another name for carbon dioxide, most of which is – well – organic. The thing is, even when we realize our mistake the language stays the same. For HUNDREDS OF YEARS. This is actively damaging, because we end up teaching and learning incorrect information, and then have to unlearn it, which is very difficult to do. Language defines and constantly mediates our world for us, and so learning why our naming practices are incorrect requires reorganizing a world view.

autumn.

Posted on 20 October 2005 at 20:41 by vika. Categories: self.

Sometimes I get sad. Or SAD. Wellbutrin helped last season, and I’m counting on it this season too, but just now…

it’s bedtime.

Things will be better tomorrow.

It’s odd to be this detached from myself, and to feel okay about being sad. Maybe today’s first meeting of a dissertation-writing support group had something to do with it.

right. bedtime.

Post-midnight conversation.

Posted on at 0:45 by vika. Categories: family, quotidian, taking it personally.

E: “….Wow. OK, I don’t know why I thought I needed to talk to God just now, but now that I have I’m going to bed.”

V: *dies laughing* “Can I post this?”

Look! a meme!

Posted on at 0:41 by vika. Categories: quotidian, self.

This looks like way too much fun, and my love is staying up late working, so it was obviously ordained somewhere that I do this. Nevermind that my lower back is killing me, did I mention FUN?

Speaking of hurting backs, here’s a PSA for my throngs of female readers, courtesy of my dear friend, Colleen The Most Amazing Massage Therapist, Like, Ever. Apparently, menstrual back pain happens [at least in part] because the softer tissues in your pelvis get a little looser, presumably so that some day you can dilate. So your whole pelvis gets a little wonky and weak, but there’s still all that weight on it – and so the lower back muscles clench around it, compensating. A little while like that, and misery sets in. You lose a lot of magnesium during that time as well, I’m not sure if it’s a side effect or a cause of the loosening. So if you take magnesium supplements (250mg, as far as I can tell from the web) for a couple of days before your period is due and then every day until you no longer need it, the pain should be greatly reduced or even not rear its ugly head at all.

Now, if only I’d remembered all that this month. Anyway.

1) My mother once: had the most infectious laugh that rang through the echoey woods when we went mushrooming.
2) Never in my life: have I been anywhere in Eastern Europe aside from the USSR, despite living almost at the border with Romania for the first 13 years of my life.
3) When I was five: I was probably still talking about that time when I was four and this cast-iron table fell on my toes and TWO of them BROKE and I had a CAST and would hop to the bathroom every morning, holding on to my dad’s hands as he walked backwards. Seasons changed, and soon we were getting up in the dark – I remember that hallway vividly still.
4) High School was: mostly pretty fun for the first two years in New York (Queens), mostly miserable for the last two years an hour north of Los Angeles. But then, those two years were miserable on many counts, so it’s probably not the high school’s fault. But I never did find my kind of crowd until halfway through college.
5) I will never forget: my dad. I’m very much like him.
6) I once met: Marcello Mastroianni. He came to give a talk at the University of Padova, which is a 20 minutes’ train ride from Venice, where I was studying-abroad. Being a college student, and having freshly found my own skin comfortable, I had no fears and so asked him some questions (albeit after the Q&A was over and people were going home). He was indulgent and wanted to know more about me. He seemed to be amused by the foreigner fan girl. This was about a year before he died.
7) There’s this person I know who: bicycled all across the United States. In fact, there are two of them. And they’re both girls. And they both rock my world.
8) Once, at a bar: I had a Bloody Mary. I was 16 and in Vermont with my brother (11 years older) and his then-company, on a ski trip. This was smack in the middle of a tech bubble. :) Anyway, this wasn’t binge or anything, alcohol was never taboo in my house, he just thought I’d like it. He knows me well; this remains my favorite cocktail.
9) By noon I’m usually: either really pleased with the progress I’ve made so far (on whatever it is, weekend or weekday), or guiltily flogging myself to pick up speed already.
10) Last night: I watched “I, Robot” with Ethan. It didn’t suck.
11) If I only had: money. Lots and lots of money, so that I could found a university and invite all my friends and acquaintances and other cool people who are being mistreated and/or vastly underappreciated by their respective universities. And pay them well, and take them on totally inspirational retreats to see wonders, and give them all ponies. Oh, and the standard: buy mom a house, take care of various debts, travel the world.
12) Next time I go to church/temple: it will probably be a temple in the desert or a regional variation thereof.
13) Terri Schiavo: was a slave.
14) I like: my cat Aki. A lot. In fact, I should post more pictures of him on the internet.
15) When I turn my head left, I see: the window through which Aki has disappeared onto the roof, where he likes to hang out. Yeah, my heart lurches, although it’s not as bad as it used to be; it’s a good training for when we have kids.
16) When I turn my head right, I see: Ethan typing away at his desk, with a still-full bowl of chowder in front of him.
17) You know I’m lying when: I’m lying. I can’t lie to save my life.
18) In grade school: I got more or less perfect grades in everything except sometimes behavior and/or citizenship. I also took all that my die-hard-commie teacher said at face value, and turned into quite a self-righteous little snitch until my parents realized what was going on and fixed it. Sort of. There were many things about social interactions that I learned on my own during that time.
19) If I was a character written by Shakespeare: I’d be Kate. Incidentally, I love the name Kate.
20) By this time next year: I sure as hell hope that dissertation writing is proceeding apace.
21) A better name for me would be: n/a. My name suits me well.
22) I have a hard time understanding: most U.S.-born people.
23) If I ever go back to school I’ll: hahahahaha! You’re funny. Back to school?
24) You know I like you if: I awkwardly try to make light-hearted conversation, and/or I try to feed you.
25) If I won an award, the first person I’d thank would be: that depends on what the award is for.
26) I hope that: all of Ethan’s insane dreams will be realized enough in our lifetime to make for a very, very cool world to live in.
27) Take my advice: or don’t.
28) My ideal breakfast is: cheese. Oh, a real breakfast? These days, eggs and snausages, or Neil Gaiman’s porridge. That stuff’s amazing.
29) A song I love, but do not have is: “Home” by Mashina Vremeni (Time Machine). They’re Russian.
30) If you visit my hometown, I suggest: that you go there in the midst of farmers’ market season and eat your fill of sour cherries. And go to the Valley of the Roses.
31) Tulips, character flaws, microchips & track stars: are all things I do not have. What?!
32) Why won’t anyone: do their goddamn research before posting drivel on the interweb?
33) If you spend the night at my house: Ethan and I will make you an amazing dinner.
34) I’d stop my wedding: if one of my loved ones was hurt or otherwise in enough trouble to need me. Then I’d start it again.
35) The world could do without: willful ignorance.
36) I’d rather lick the belly of a cockroach than: …
37) My favorite blonde is: Colleen. She’s spectacularly blonde. She really is a landmark.
38) Paper clips are more useful than: kiwi fuzz. Why do kiwi fruit have fuzz? It gets all in your teeth and everywhere, and it’s abrasive.
40) And by the way: we went wild mushroom hunting last weekend, brought home like a dozen different varieties, and didn’t poison ourselves.
41) The last time I was drunk, I: n/a. I’ve never been drunk.
42) My grandmother always: loved me, when she knew who I was. Now she can dimly remember, I think.

Leave it to politics

Posted on 19 October 2005 at 15:38 by vika. Categories: outrage, politics.

…to make me post again. I’ve been meaning to post other things as well, but blogging has fallen by the wayside. again.

From Rob Kampia at the Marijuana Policy Project, a policy reform organization lobbying for medical pot laws:

On October 7, Steven Tuck, a California medical marijuana patient who fled to Canada to avoid going to jail after being raided for growing his own marijuana, was snatched from a hospital by Canadian authorities, driven to the border with a urinary catheter still attached, and turned over to U.S. authorities for prosecution. He was held in jail for five days without medical treatment and without having his catheter removed.

He was released from a Seattle jail to seek medical care last Thursday, but when his treatment is over, he must return to California to face a federal marijuana charge.

Tuck, an Army veteran, used marijuana to treat the chronic pain stemming from a 1987 parachute accident in the Army. Is this how our government rewards its veterans?

Well? Is it?

May their god damn the powers that be to their respective visions of hell. And while we’re at it, Canada, wtf? YOU ARE NOT THE FIFTY-FIRST STATE. Tell them to go fuck off. Or have you finally lost your spine?

If you’re as galled at this as I am, or even a little, please spread it far and wide as a personal favor to me. More about the case is here.

Didn’t know I was unamerican.

Posted on 4 October 2005 at 22:08 by vika. Categories: art, politics.

Was pointed to a site for a song by Ian Rhett who is trying to raise money to do a[nother] political music video. There are many such endeavors on the net, but this one particularly struck me. (If you haven’t heard it, click on the “didn’t know i was unamerican” – it’s a Flash video.)

The kids with a daisy may be a reference to this ad (direct link to a streaming Quicktime movie) by Lyndon B. Johnson, who won that election and went on to escalate the Vietnam war more than any other president. Thanks to mindlace for the reference, and to earth for the pointer to Rhett’s site.

Internettings.

Posted on at 20:22 by vika. Categories: big wide world, digital humanities, people, strangeworld.

Well, I was going to write up a thorough account of the rest of the summit, but am a bit blogged out – if you’re interested, see what I wrote about it on the VHL blog. A large chunk of that is my previous post to this blog, so it’s not as long as it looks; on the other hand, I also link from the VHL post to the summit notes on TADA which are long but are also worth a read.

After the summit was over, I spent the weekend in rural VA not far from Charlottesville with a friend named Free who fully lives up to his name. It was lovely; there were three dogs, a horse and many children and friends, open-air fires at night and marshmallows and hot dogs roasted on long sticks. And I got to participate in prepping the foundation for a greenhouse. The air was quiet and clear, and the stars looked alien: I couldn’t make out any familiar constellations because most of the sky was taken up by tall tall trees, it was like peering up through a window to the multiverse.

Meanwhile, some intensely cool stuff is being documented on the net. For example, here’s a Quicktime movie of the Northern Southern lights from space and an .mpg movie of solar activity, both courtesy of NASA.

Also, omigod, a new Beowulf is coming out in 2007 or so, and Neil Gaiman has writing credits. !

Having missed the opening one-two-punch weekend of Serenity and Mirrormask, I’m very much looking forward to seeing both.