One of my former students, who shall remain delightedly anonymous, suggested that I make this blog about science newsy stuff. I like the idea, but that's not all I'm about.
However...
When I come across things that are interesting, I want to share them. So, here is my first Science Newsy Stuff post:
First, you would have to have been almost comatose to not notice that President Obama has effectively canceled all space activity outside of low-earth orbit. Now, our astronauts have to hitch a ride with the RUSSIANS, which, being a child of the Cold War era, I find utterly reprehensible. All those gains, advances, achievements that meant WE were the good guys, and WE beat the EVIL SOVIETS - they mean nothing now... because we're hitching a ride on their rockets. Dude, what were you smoking when you decided that? Bad, bad, bad decision. What does our country have to shoot for now? No goals, no "Sputnik moment" as Dr. Neil deGrasse Tyson has said.
Who's that, you say? He's the really smart African-American dude who has shown up on all kinds of television programs, including Steven Colbert and John Stewart's programs, talking about why we need space exploration. I'm currently working on reading his book, Space Chronicles. It's a good read, you should check it out. He also has a weekly radio program called "Star Talk Radio." But I digress.
I find President Obama's choice to be disheartening and short-sighted. When I was a kid, we launched two probes, Voyager 1 and Voyager 2, in 1977. They have been slingshotting themselves around planets and moons in our solar system, sending back fantastic images of Jupiter and its moons, Saturn, Saturn's rings, Uranus (the planet, immature noobs), Neptune, and beyond. In 1990, Carl Sagan suggested that Voyager 1, which had left the plane of planetary orbits, turn around and take a photograph of the planets. Our beloved home, Earth, occupies one little blue dot, and prompted Sagan to record "Pale Blue Dot," which I am linking to on YouTube here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wupToqz1e2g You really need to watch it. Puts everything in perspective.
Now the Voyager probes are nearing the edge of our solar system. What's the "edge," you ask? Apparently it's when the solar winds - charged particles moving outward from the sun - dissipate into nothingness. At that point, we'll know that the Voyagers have reached interstellar space. The news story is all over, but perhaps NASA tells the story best. http://www.nasa.gov/mission_pages/voyager/index.html Or you could read the article that I read, in Smithsonian: http://www.smithsonianmag.com/science-nature/Timothy-Ferris-on-Voyagers-Never-Ending-Journey.html?utm_source=direct&utm_medium=printmagazine&utm_campaign=2012-May&utm_content=voyager
We've sent many other probes into our solar system since Voyager 1 and 2. There has been Galileo, which went to Jupiter. Cassini visited Saturn and is still dinking around the planet and its moons. And let's not forget the little Mars rover that is diligently digging samples of dirt and rocks to analyze and report back to earth. When scientists learned that Europa, one of Jupiter's moons, might have water beneath its icy surface, they chose to deliberately incinerate Galileo into the Jovian atmosphere upon completion of its mission rather than risk it crashing into Europa and contaminating it. Today, NASA Solar System Exploration reports that recent data sent back from Cassini about Titan, one of Saturn's moons, indicate it might have water beneath its icy surface, too. Check it out: http://solarsystem.nasa.gov/news/display.cfm?News_ID=39823
DO YOU KNOW WHAT I AM SAYING TO YOU??? WATER!!!! ON TWO OTHER BODIES IN OUR SOLAR SYSTEM!!!!
I now come full circle back to Carl Sagan, who wrote many books, including Cosmos, which was broadcast as a critically-acclaimed TV series, and Contact, which was made into one of my favorite movies ever, starring Jodie Foster and Matthew McConaughey. One of the best lines from Contact is the quip that if we're the only living beings out there, it seems to be an awful waste of space.
Maybe it's not such a waste of space, after all. Godspeed, Voyagers.
Thursday, June 28, 2012
Monday, June 25, 2012
I miss the mitten
Cue piano music - it's the theme from "Cider House Rules." Oh no! Another Pure Michigan commercial, and before I have a chance to push the correct button on the remote, Tim Allen's voice lures me into yearning yet again for my home state.
Tim Allen? What's the big deal? Well, he's a Michigander, as am I, and the familiarity of his narrative, and the fact that I know he knows what he's talking about, draw me in like our cat to the sound of the can opener. I just can't help myself.
It's not that Indiana is a bad place to live, because it isn't. The cost of living is almost obscenely low, the family values that established the Midwest prevail here to a great extent, and world-class education is available at a fairly reasonable cost. Purdue University has graduated more Astronauts than any other university, and Ball State's architecture program is ranked fifth in the nation. There are four distinct seasons (usually), the Indianapolis 500 and Brickyard 400 races are amazingly fun and still family-oriented, and the Pacers and Colts provide great sports entertainment. State parks are well-kept, well-run, and really beautiful. I could go on and on but suffice it to say, when the girls' father got a job in Indianapolis almost 18 years ago, moving here wasn't a difficult decision. It's a good place to raise a family.
However, I underestimated the extent to which I would miss my home state. We were a camping and boating family. Every summer, and I mean every summer, my parents, sister, and I spent a week or two camping on the shores of one of Michigan's many lakes - usually Black Lake just south of Mackinaw City, or Lake Leelanau in Michigan's "pinky finger" region. I learned the different ways to fish for walleye, perch, bass, and trout. Dad often went charter fishing on Lake Michigan and even took me one year. That turned out to be a huge mistake because the lake was rough and I spent the whole outing either being sick over the side of the boat or passed out on Dramamine. Still, the water, and northern Michigan, draw me in like the sun pulls the planets. I can't see the attractive force, but I can definitely feel it.
Michigan has lots of naturally-occurring lakes. Indiana has man-made reservoirs. Michigan has shores and shores of coast line, from rocky to sandy. Indiana has Indiana Dunes, love it, and Gary, which, well, let's just say I don't go to Gary much. I attended Michigan Technological University, waaayyyyy up in Houghton, Michigan, closer to the North Pole than to the equator. Michigan has nearly all the history of my family. In Indiana, I'm a transplant, and only claim citizenship by virtue of the fact that I've lived here much of my adult life and both my girls were born here. This is their home, and this is where they will attend college, most likely. This is where their roots have been laid, and to where they will be drawn when they are adults.
Still, I miss the mitten. I miss the mitten like you wouldn't believe. I see beautiful photographs on my Facebook news feed because I have "liked" the pages for the state tourism bureau and the Upper Peninsula travel agency. I don't get back there nearly as much as I would like. I keep talking about some day moving back but I can't help but be a little worried that somehow the mitten has changed in my absence. Would the mitten have me back? Or would it be like visiting with your childhood friend, awkward, because you no longer have anything in common? Can I go home again? Well, it will be quite some time before I can even find out. In the mean time, I'll just have to dream about home.
Tim Allen? What's the big deal? Well, he's a Michigander, as am I, and the familiarity of his narrative, and the fact that I know he knows what he's talking about, draw me in like our cat to the sound of the can opener. I just can't help myself.
It's not that Indiana is a bad place to live, because it isn't. The cost of living is almost obscenely low, the family values that established the Midwest prevail here to a great extent, and world-class education is available at a fairly reasonable cost. Purdue University has graduated more Astronauts than any other university, and Ball State's architecture program is ranked fifth in the nation. There are four distinct seasons (usually), the Indianapolis 500 and Brickyard 400 races are amazingly fun and still family-oriented, and the Pacers and Colts provide great sports entertainment. State parks are well-kept, well-run, and really beautiful. I could go on and on but suffice it to say, when the girls' father got a job in Indianapolis almost 18 years ago, moving here wasn't a difficult decision. It's a good place to raise a family.
However, I underestimated the extent to which I would miss my home state. We were a camping and boating family. Every summer, and I mean every summer, my parents, sister, and I spent a week or two camping on the shores of one of Michigan's many lakes - usually Black Lake just south of Mackinaw City, or Lake Leelanau in Michigan's "pinky finger" region. I learned the different ways to fish for walleye, perch, bass, and trout. Dad often went charter fishing on Lake Michigan and even took me one year. That turned out to be a huge mistake because the lake was rough and I spent the whole outing either being sick over the side of the boat or passed out on Dramamine. Still, the water, and northern Michigan, draw me in like the sun pulls the planets. I can't see the attractive force, but I can definitely feel it.
Michigan has lots of naturally-occurring lakes. Indiana has man-made reservoirs. Michigan has shores and shores of coast line, from rocky to sandy. Indiana has Indiana Dunes, love it, and Gary, which, well, let's just say I don't go to Gary much. I attended Michigan Technological University, waaayyyyy up in Houghton, Michigan, closer to the North Pole than to the equator. Michigan has nearly all the history of my family. In Indiana, I'm a transplant, and only claim citizenship by virtue of the fact that I've lived here much of my adult life and both my girls were born here. This is their home, and this is where they will attend college, most likely. This is where their roots have been laid, and to where they will be drawn when they are adults.
Still, I miss the mitten. I miss the mitten like you wouldn't believe. I see beautiful photographs on my Facebook news feed because I have "liked" the pages for the state tourism bureau and the Upper Peninsula travel agency. I don't get back there nearly as much as I would like. I keep talking about some day moving back but I can't help but be a little worried that somehow the mitten has changed in my absence. Would the mitten have me back? Or would it be like visiting with your childhood friend, awkward, because you no longer have anything in common? Can I go home again? Well, it will be quite some time before I can even find out. In the mean time, I'll just have to dream about home.
Sunday, June 24, 2012
74 Comments on THAT???!!!
Sometimes I share things on Facebook that, in my
ever-so-humble opinion (ahem), are relevant, informative, and, well, worthy of
comment, and those things get no response.
Zero. Nil. Nada. Zilch.
Then there was the day one of the underwires in my bra just
broke for no apparent reason. It was a
Tuesday, which is a rather ordinary day most of the time. Anyway, I posted it as my status, and you
know, I got 74 comments! What can make so
many people, from so many varied backgrounds, want to comment on such a crazy
post?
Hold your judgment until you read how it went. I have gone through the whole thing and
changed all the names to first names, or nicknames, or initials, to protect the
innocent. It kind of reads like a
one-act play, with some people staying on stage the whole time, and some
wandering in and out randomly, making a single, perfectly timed comment. It brought me a lot of laughs, and I hope it
does the same for you.
Caryn My stupid
underwire just snapped right in half.
Top of Form
Jacca and Kim like this.
Kim
Bahahahaha!!! I hate it when that happens!!!
Caryn ME TOO
Jen LMAO...I almost spit my drink out!!!!!
Kim Time for some new boob holsters!!!
Jen that's not what I meant by adding details!
CB I hate when that happens!
Caryn It's just that booby baskets are not cheap. :P
Jen well better your bra than your panties...THAT would
be a problem!
Mikey I guess calling them fun bags is a point-of-view
issue...
Sub Pics or it didn't happen! ;)
Mikey Pics like they do at the popo station. Front view,
side view...
Jen umm...that's okay!
Caryn Mikey, how sad is it that the only thing to
drag you out of the lurking woodwork is a discussion about the functionality of
my brassiere!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA! And in
response to you kind gentlemen requesting a photo, no.
Karen I hope it didn't stab you!
SJ
That happened to my mom a couple days ago
Caryn
Weird thing is I was just sitting here, working, and leaned forward to pick up
my glass of water.
Jacca
I HATE when that happens!! What's an underwire??
Dana
Aww crap!!! I hate when that happens too!!!
Jo
Should have checked the tensile strength before buying.
Caryn
I think this particular garment has long outlived its intended life span. I find it highly interesting that a status
about my underwire breaking has generated this much ... coverage.
Blondie
Too much weight. Most people pay for that.
Caryn
Are you calling me fat???
Bottom of Form
Blondie
In your boobs.
Staci
LMAO! Men just don't understand how difficult it is to find the
"right" bra and that you need a second mortgage to finance it once
you do find it!
Kevin
That's why I go without. I don't have to worry about it breaking, then.
Judi
I am not laughing...I am lying....:)
Caryn
I think I found my first blog subject!!!
Ron
I am on my way to weld it back together Caryn. Hold yourself together.
Kevin
I must say that your subject matter is very titillating.
Caryn
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Staci
Leave it to Ron!
Ron
Why do woman wear underwire ones anyways? Just wear the flapover pregnancy one.
Makes it easier for you and us. LOL
Caryn
Well, for one, those are 3x more expensive than regular ones. For two, they're
butt ugly. And for three, it might shock you to know, our choice in
undergarments is rarely made with your convenience in mind.
Staci
On the floor! Point for Caryn!
Ron
One of them or both of them on the floor????? What if only one of the doors is
open?
Caryn
Hey now, I'm not that old!!
Corissa I LOVE my vanity fair bra, have had
it for almost 7 years and its still like new and I wear it ALL the time.
Sally
I just about bust a wire laughing, Caryn!!! You should start another discussion
about Spanx, especially in HOT weather!! :O
Jen
spanx are great till ya hafta pee...if ya pull them down and it's hot...you
will spend the next hour pulling them up...so I hear...lol
Cory
I think this thread just bumped Facebook stock back up...cuz this is priceless!
BFFE
Bwaaaaahaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaa....you all are cracking me up. But I'm laughing
hardest at the busted underwire. I have so much to say, but I am trying to be
so nice. Ouch, this hurts.
Caryn
I so totally ♥ my friends
Deb
Hilarious! Mine break & stab me all the time. Clearly a woman did not
invent underwires, so why do we continue to wear them?
Caryn
I think the main reason is gravity...
Deb
Seems like someone as smart as you could invent something more comfortable
& less dangerous that would do the job......just saying! :-)
Caryn
Hmmm.....
Caryn
Not sure I'm THAT smart.
Deb
I'm not all that convinced that the underwire serves any purpose other than
causing us pain.
Caryn
I bought one that had a pseudo-underwire, some kind of plastic, flexible thing,
and it didn't work nearly as well. Let's just say it needed more antigravity.
Deb
WTH, after 3 kids I can just tuck 'em in my waist band & go. LOL!
BFFE
It seems to me, Caryn and Deb,
that you may be surpassing the weight limit on the steel. I've never had that
happen.
Deb
Seriously?!?!? Consider yourself a lucky woman BFFE.
This is a very common occurrence for me......
Jen
i can never quite understand how that little wire is supposed to hold up
boobage...it goes under your boob, so don't your boobs just kinds flop over it?
maybe it's just big boobs that have issues...hmmm
Deb
That's what I'm saying! There's gotta be something else!
Jen
lol...i have nver been comfortable in underwires...they poke and bend...but i
also fall in the excess boobage category...sigh...
Jen
i've just always worn "normal" bras...they hold me up and in and
sometimes they even look good...who cares? no one sees them but me and Jeff and
he prefers them on the floor...lol
Deb
I'm not sure why, but I keep humming that song, Does Your Chain Hang Low.
".....Can you tie it in a knot, can you tie it in a bow! Does your chain
hang low?"
Jen
i always thought it was ears...but, whatever...mine do NOT hang low enough to
tie in a bow or a knot or any other such thing...lol
Van
Oh goodness this is hilarious! Ive always worn underwire. It seems to lift and
separate. I hate the uni boob look! I am a bit of a critic on the subject. I
love love love Vanity Fair from Kohls. They are worth the money and come in a
variety of colors and styles. They last forever, never ride up and I have never
had a wire PoP on me!!
Caryn
I've had old ones break in the washing machine, but this is the first out of
the blue.
Jen
that's what you get for laughing at my missed hair appointments...never
underestimate karma...muwahahaha!
Sally
I wish my boobs could break a wire...
Caryn
^Needs to go on a T-shirt
Sally
Yes!!
Ron
It just hit me after laughing about this for 2 days. Isn't there a warranty or
recall on an underwire bra that causes an unleashing. What if the units got
poked and leaked---there are a few choices of leaked what here. And to all the
women that wished they had more to justify and underwire bra--------I wish I
needed underwire underwear.
Caryn
RON!!! LMAO!!!! Underwire underwear... hahahahahahahahahaha..... units
leaking.....
HEY!!! These are all natural, dude!!!
HEY!!! These are all natural, dude!!!
Ron
That's what I KNEW you would say----that's why I said a few choices. ie
MILK!!!! LOL And imagine if my underwire underwear broke a wire...OUCH!!!! LOL
Caryn
Yeah your junk would be skewered! OW!
Jen
i apparently have enough to justify a wire, but just dont like them...maybe
there is a boob to wire ratio that i'm crossing...and i'm not touching
underwire underwear...why would you wanna walk around with your junk lifted and
seperated???
Jen
on a side note...my comment was #69...interesting...hehehe
Ron
LOL Good one Jennifer :) And to both of you, do not refer to as junk-----maybe
a prize. LOL
Jen
lol...well you were the one who said you wished you had enough to warrent a
wire in your panties!
Ron
Again-----not panties!!!! Men wear underwear. I wear my
speedo------------BACKWARDS EVERYDAY!! LOL
Jen
well that explains a lot! lol
What this blog is about
Ever have a notion that grabs hold of your brain and just
won’t let go? Yeah me neither. :-) Just kidding. Obviously, I’ve been thinking about starting
a blog for a long time. My biggest
hesitation, and greatest fear, is that it makes me seem self-absorbed, as if
what I have to say is somehow so much more worthy of your time than something
else you need to do. Believe me, it’s
not any more or less worthy of your time.
It just … is. But that’s the
point of blogging, isn’t it? To just
share one’s thoughts in the hopes that another person is touched by them?
Sometimes I get really angry for really good reasons. Sometimes I have what I think is an amazing
insight. And, other times, I’m amazed,
yet again, by my kids, and how wonderful they’re turning out to be in spite of
me and my mishaps.
So read, or don’t, and comment, or don’t. My prayer is that you will leave what I write
somehow feeling like you’ve connected with a sister, or made a new friend, or
just saw a new way of looking at things that makes you think. Thinking is the best thing. From thinking comes learning, and from
learning comes knowledge, and from knowledge comes insight and teaching, which
inspires thinking.
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