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September 1, 2006

Happy Blogiversary To Me!

Three years ago today, Fiat Lux went live.

That was 1095 days and 946 posts ago, which means I've managed a posting rate of a bit less than a post a day on average. Not bad for a personal weblog.

Quite a bit has changed in my life in these past three years, and just about all of it for the better. Looking back on my first post, I wrote

What next? Who knows. But I think that I'd like to blog the journey.

That hasn't changed. So to the 20 or so regular readers of my blog, and to the who knows how many casual guests, thanks for coming along on this journey with me. May it be a good one for all of us.

Friday Cat Blogging


I'm off to work.

Does anybody have fun weekend plans? Mine involve homework and some grilling.

September 2, 2006

Labor Day Weekend Kickoff

Here's some perspective on the minimum wage for you, courtesy of the WSJ:

The minimum wage was last raised in 1996, when Congress bumped it up 90 cents to $5.15 an hour. In inflation-adjusted terms, the minimum wage reached its peak in 1968, when it was $1.58, which equals $7.75 in 2006 dollars.

September 3, 2006

RIP Steve Irwin

Well, this piece of news is a shitty way to end an otherwise lovely day:

"Crocodile Hunter" Steve Irwin, dead at age 44.

I know a lot of people thought he was too out there, too "over the top," but I was a fan. I loved his passion and enthusiasm.

I suppose there is some consolation that he died doing what he loved, but it's cold comfort when you think about how many more years he might have had and how much more he might have been able to do for animal conservation.

Well fare ye, Steve. I'm sorry you left us so soon.

September 5, 2006

Labor Day

I spent most of Labor Day doing something I rarely do anymore -- reading fiction. I plowed through the last 2 of the original Dune books (God Emperor and Heretics). Even for me, that's a fast pace, but I did read both of them about 10 years ago, so I went a bit more quickly than I would have with something totally new.

We're leaving for a quick trip to New York very early on Thursday, so things will be a bit hectic this week.

On Frustration versus Persuasion (or, yet another post on what the Democrats should do...)

I know that in left-leaning circles, it's not really fashionable to talk about politics and marketing in the same breath, but sometimes I get really frustrated when I see people forgetting one of the principal rules of marketing. You are not your customer, and as such, you need to tailor your message to them if you want to have a real impact.

It usually pops up on a blog in the form of an angry rant along the lines of, "Why doesn't Joe/Jane Sixpack WAKE UP and get outraged about The War / The Bush Administration / Global Warming / [insert latest outrage here]?". And I sympathize, I really do. I'm amazed at the capacity of people to rationalize and accept things that go against their own self-interest. But the fact of the matter is, they do. Ranting about it might let off some steam and help you feel better, but it's not going to change the facts on the ground.

The question then becomes, what do you do about it? And this is where a lot of people go off-track. They either write off those people as "sheeple" too stupid to know their own minds, burn out and stop trying, or (if you're a blogger) write long venting blog posts. What they rarely seem to do is take a good long look in the mirror at why they're not making any headway.

Let's say you're an activist with an Important Issue, and you want to raise awareness about that issue and move people towards taking action on your issue. You can write a blog, and issue press releases, and send mailings to targeted lists, and lobby Congress, and do a LOT of other stuff to try to raise awareness. And if you're good at your job, sooner or later, you get a group of people who are in your corner, and you feel good. But then, eventually, you seem to hit a plateau. You're doing OK with your core group, but there's large numbers of other people you just can't seem to reach. You get frustrated. Your issue is Important. You're doing everything right. Why do so few people seem to care?

Good question. This is where the marketing comes in. This is what you might call a market segmentation chart for political action:

demochart.jpg

In looking at the overall possible audience for your mission, there's four basic groups aligned along two spectrums: Interest / Non-Interest and Belief / Disbelief. Your initial success is going to be in that group of people who both are inclined to believe you, and are interested in the issue -- the Simpaticos. At a certain point, though, you're going to run out of Simpaticos and need to reach out beyond them. Your next choices are the Skeptics, who are interested in your issue, but for whatever reason, they are not inclined to listen to what you have to say about it, and the So Whats, who have no reason to distrust you but are just not interested in your particular mission. (The Skips are people who don't trust you and don't care about your issue. Skip them, they're not worth the time until you've gotten the others on board.)

The problem is, what worked for the Simpaticos is not going to work for the So Whats or the Skeptics. Yet, especially in politics or policy work, many people seem to feel that changing their approach or their message in order to reach out to new groups is somehow tantamount to "selling out" and hurting their original mission.

At which point, I have to ask, what are you really trying to achieve? Do you want to be right, or do you want to actually get something done? If you want to change the world, you have to change THIS world, not the idealized one in your head. And that means accepting the fact that not everyone thinks like you do and cares about what you care about. If you want to reach out beyond the Simpaticos, you need to stop getting frustrated that the Skeptics and the So Whats aren't listening to you and figure out how to communicate with them effectively.

It's not easy. Going beyond your comfort zone rarely is. But it beats losing.

September 6, 2006

Forecast: Light Blogging

We're heading to NYC early tomorrow AM & will be there through the weekend.

I will have net access but don't expect to be blogging much.

Ciao!

September 11, 2006

9/11/01: Five Years Later

The WTC from Brooklyn

Five Years.

When something really horrible happens to you, it can warp your sense of time. You feel caught in your agony like a fly in amber; it's as if the intensity of your pain will never end. And although nothing is completely the same again, sooner or later, the pain begins to release its grip on you, and slowly time begins to move in a more normal manner. Then one day, you realize that weeks, months, even years have gone by since the horrible event.

And here we are, five years after 9/11.

I've been doing my damnedest to avoid most of the media hoopla leading up to this day. I don't need to watch the images again, hear the stories of grief and pain retold. It's all inside me still. The rawest edges of the horror and sorrow and shock have been worn smooth over time, but even so, all I need to do is close my eyes and it's all still there.

For those of us for whom New York City was not a series of iconic images on their TV screen or an occasional travel destination, but rather their home, 9/11 can be an intensely personal pain. Those hijackers tore a gaping hole out of my life. My memories of the World Trade Center span not just special events like the dinner with my family at Windows on the World the night of my 18th birthday and drinks with my friend Diana and the rest of her wedding party on her bachelorette weekend in NY, but also hundreds of morning and evening commutes, lunches, trips to the FedEx dropoff in the lobby, visits to friends in their offices. Not to mention that for 10 years, the towers were the first thing I'd see coming out the front door of my old Soho apartment. That those towers no longer exist is something I still haven't fully come to terms with.

Terrorists cannot steal my memories, but they destroyed the tangible reminder of those memories. It's a small loss compared to so much else that was destroyed that day, but it's a real loss nonetheless.

And then there's Kath.

She was only 40 when she went to work that brilliant September morning. And she never came home. AA Flight 11 slammed right into her office on the 97th floor of One World Trade; we'll never know for sure, but I'm told her desk was on the opposite side of the building from the impact point and it's possible that she never even knew what hit her. I pray that that is the truth, because thinking that she might have been standing there at a window, watching the plane heading right for her, is just too painful.

For the first year or so after 9/11, not a day went by that I didn't think of Kath. And to be honest, five years out, I don't think about her every single day anymore. But even so, in a way, I feel that I'm living for both of us. That sounds a little odd, and it's not exactly what I mean, but I do feel a connection and an obligation. Or perhaps a better way of saying it is that I feel a responsibility to use this time that I have, which she did not get, in a way that honors her.

We never know what day will be our last. We never know what goodbye will be the final one. And yet, all too often, we waste our precious time. We waste our days at jobs that bore us, we don't stay in touch with the people who matter to us, we think, 'There's always tomorrow'. But sometimes, there isn't. There's only a sunny morning, and an airplane flying low over New York City, and the ending of all our dreams.

UPDATE: Read Keith Olbermann.

September 12, 2006

Tip Of The Iceberg (I Hope)

This is just the beginning of more to come, if we're lucky:

[Massachusetts] state yesterday shut down seven mortgage brokers ... and banned a variety of deceptive lending practices in what regulators called a sweeping crackdown on rogue brokers who steer customers in poor urban neighborhoods to loans they cannot afford.

[snip]

Regulators have also gathered evidence of other abuses in the industry, including brokers discouraging homebuyers from hiring lawyers to scrutinize mortgage documents and persuading borrowers to sign blank loan applications. As a result, the division has adopted emergency, and permanent, regulations banning fraudulent practices, particularly scams that target poor consumers with limited English skills.

Here's hoping other states follow suit, and quickly. Like, say, two years ago.

The Six Principles of Maturity

I really ought to be getting up to campus, but instead was clicking through a few bookmarks and ran across this over at the Guy Kawasaki blog:

Six Basic Principles of Maturity.

1. Accept yourself. “You’re on the road to maturity if you can begin to appreciate yourself without trying to be what you cannot possibly be.” The CEOs who failed at Apple did so because they wanted to be another “Steve Jobs.” They couldn’t accept themselves and their own, different capabilities and shortcomings.

2. Accept others. “Your relations with other people are a basic test of your maturity. If you don’t get along well with others, it’s not because you’re not smart enough, or because you’re smart and they’re dumb. It’s because you still need to grow up in some vital centers of your being.” For example, there are companies in Silicon Valley that maintain a “tyranny of PhDs” where only the advanced degreed are held in high esteem and marketing, operations, and others are fodder.

3. Keep your sense of humor. “Your humor reflects your attitudes toward people. The mature person uses humor not as a bludgeoning hammer but rather as a plane to shave off rough edges.”

4. Accept simple pleasures. “The capacity to get excited over things even when they seem ordinary to others—this is a sign of a healthy personality.” For example, some tech entrepreneurs have yachts that can barely pass under the Golden Gate Bridge. (I’d just be happy if I could skate backwards.)

5. Enjoy the present. “Emotional grown-ups don’t live on an expectancy basis. They plan for the future, but they know they must also live in the present. The mature person realizes that the best insurance for tomorrow is the effective use of today.”

6. Welcome work. “Appreciation of work is a hallmark of mature people.... Immature people are constantly fighting certain aspects of their work. They resent routine reports, or meetings, or correspondence. They allow these annoyances to grate on their nerves continually. Satisfaction in doing a good job is blocked out by the dust speck in the eye of resentment over trivia.”


September 14, 2006

Skinny Models Stay Home, sez Spain

This isn't totally new news, but it's worth noting:

Madrid's fashion week has turned away underweight models after protests that girls and young women were trying to copy their rail-thin looks and developing eating disorders.

[snip]

The Madrid show is using the body mass index or BMI -- based on weight and height -- to measure models. It has turned away 30 percent of women who took part in the previous event. Medics will be on hand at the September 18-22 show to check models.

And a good thing too.

September 17, 2006

Quick Pop Culture Note

Can I just sta how amazingly cool Jet Li is?

September 19, 2006

Yes, I'm Still Here

As if it has't been obvious, I've been in a quiet phase in recent days. This semester is more demanding than last one, which has been cutting down on my free time, but I'm also feeling somewhat stressed out right now, which tends to reduce my desire to blog as well. However, I got tagged by Left Off Colfax over ther weekend and I need to download iTunes 7.0, so I'll be working on those projects this AM & try to get a post up a bit later.

Meme: Music in Fours

Four songs you could listen to over and over again:

-The Downeaster "Alexa" (Billy Joel)
-City of New Orleans (Arlo Guthrie)
-Solsbury Hill (Peter Gabriel)
-A Change In My Life (Rockapella). I first heard a version of this song in the Steve Martin movie, "Leap of Faith". The movie was so-so, but the song stuck in my head and I eventually tracked it down as covered by Rockapella. I listened to this incessantly during 2001-2002, a very difficult time in my life.

Four songs that drive you up the friggin' wall. With a chainsaw:

-Bohemian Rhapsody (Queen)
-My Humps (Black Eyed Peas)
-Butterfly Kisses (Bob Carlisle)
-My Angel is a Centerfold (J Geils Band)

Add to this list anything even remotely heavy metal.

Four songs that you're embarrassed (or should be) to admit you like:

-Country Roads (John Denver)
-Dragostea din tei (O-Zone). Better known as "The Nummi Nummi song"
-Tubthumping (Chumbawumba)
-Karma Chameleon (Culture Club)

Four Best Driving Songs:
Pretty much anything by Bruce Springsteen fits the bill here. I can't narrow it down to just 4 songs, so here's 4 albums to drive to:

-Born To Run
-Tunnel of Love
-Lucky Town
-The River

Honorary mention: Silver Thunderbird (Marc Cohen)

Four songs that make you cry:

-New York New York (Sinatra). This one only started to bother me after I left NYC. When I was working at Starbucks last year, it was in one of the store CD rotations and I'd have to go hide in the back so customers wouldn't be upset by the sight of a barista pulling shots with tears running down her cheecks.
-Last Night I Had The Strangest Dream (Simon & Garfunkle)
-White Cliffs of Dover (Burton & Kent). My recoding is by Very Lynn.
-Miami 2017 (Billy Joel)

Four best risqué songs:

-I Want You Now (Depeche Mode)
-Let's Do It (Cole Porter)
-Love For Sale (Cole Porter)
-Steamroller (James Taylor)

Four best kid songs:
Not having kids, this category is tough. Plus, I grew up in a household where we got a heavy dose of classical and light opera, and it stuck, so my favorites as a kid were pretty far off the beaten track. However, I did notice last week that my two nieces (7 and 4) love that pop song "Sk8ter Boy".

Four best (fill in your own category here):
"Short Classical Choral Pieces," because I really miss singing this stuff.

-Ubi Caritas (Maurice Durufle)
-If Ye Love Me (Thomas Tallis)
-Magnificat: Sicut Locutus Est (JS Bach)
-Hymn to St Cecilia (Benjamin Britten)

and a bonus for the VLOG gang down at the bar: The Pirates of Penjance: Hail Poetry! (Gilbert & Sullivan)


The last time I tagged someone with a meme it got totally ignored, so this time feel free to tag yourself if you so choose.

September 21, 2006

Thursday Cat Blogging

Bear and Gimi

Off to the dentist. Meanwhile, enjoy!

September 22, 2006

Better Late Than Never

I finally signed up for del.icio.us today. Just what I needed, more 'net toys.... Still, it should be fun to put it through its paces. if i decide to keep using it, I'll add a network badge to the site.

Happy 5767

My wish for you all is a happy, healthy, and sweet New Year!

September 25, 2006

Mildly Manic Monday

I don't know where I left my brain, but it certainly wasn't working all that well this morning. As I cruised down Highway 280 heading towards work, I noticed that the gas was bouncing off empty. I mean, REALLY bouncing off empty - the trip odometer was showing more than 350 miles, and I ought to refuel right around 300. And the nearest gas station was about 5 miles away.

I wasn't too happy by the time I got to the station, but at least I still had some gas left in the tank. I got to work almost a half-hour late and my brain still hadn't kicked into gear.

Mmmm. Coffee.

September 26, 2006

Del.icio.us Followup

I'm liking the centralized repository of bookmarks aspect of del.icio.us; I can bookmark something from school or work and not have to e-mail it to myself at home. That's useful. I've also tried finding interesting stuff from other people's tags, which has been reasonably useful.

I haven't tried uploading my "master" bookmark list, because that would mean having to tag a few hundred links, and that's a lot of work.

At any rate, if you want to take a look:


Sez Who?

Per Shakespeare's Sister:

Massachusetts Governor Mitt Romney: “The court focused on adult rights—they said if heterosexual couples can marry, then to have equal rights homosexuals have to also be able to marry. That court's mistake was they should have focused on the rights of children—because marriage is primarily about the development and nurturing of children.”

I'd really like to see someone ask Romney if that means he'd require fertility testing before issuance of a mariage license. What about automatic termination of the license after 7 years if the marriage is still childless? After all, we can't have people thinking marriage is about a LIFETIME COMMITTMENT TO THE PERSON YOU LOVE. Think about the children!

September 28, 2006

Thursday Cat Blogging

Tommy the Cat

Tommy decided that my shoes were a nice place to rest this morning.

The Torture Bill

As you may (or may not) have noticed, I've been more than a little silent on what's going on in Washington DC lately. That's been a deliberate choice.

Basically, I've come to the conclusion that this Congress is utterly incapable of doing anything that substantively goes agains what the Bush White House wants. Nothing I can say or do is going to change that. And I'm tired of shouting down an empty well.

Let's see what happens after the elections. If there is some real change in the makeup of Congress, then we can talk about things like unconstitutional torture bills and all the other travesties that this Congress is pushing down our throats. But for now I'm going to hold my fire and reserve my ire.

2008 isn't all that far off. If we all burn out now, we won't have any resources to fall back on for that battle. So consider me a member of the reserves for now.

September 29, 2006

Woodward Breaks Ranks

A lot of people have suggested that Bob Woodward is nothing but a White House stooge, but according to the New York Times, his newest book isn't quite as much a peaen to Bush as the last couple were.

I couldn't finish "Bush At War" and ignored the next one, but this appears interesting:

Mr. Woodward’s first two books about the Bush administration, “Bush at War” and “Plan of Attack,” portrayed a president firmly in command and a loyal, well-run team responding to a surprise attack and the retaliation that followed. As its title indicates, “State of Denial” follows a very different storyline, of an administration that seemed to have only a foggy notion that early military success in Iraq had given way to resentment of the occupiers.

The 537-page book describes tensions among senior officials from the very beginning of the administration. Mr. Woodward writes that in the weeks before the Sept. 11 attacks, Mr. Tenet believed that Mr. Rumsfeld was impeding the effort to develop a coherent strategy to capture or kill Osama bin Laden. Mr. Rumsfeld questioned the electronic signals from terrorism suspects that the National Security Agency had been intercepting, wondering whether they might be part of an elaborate deception plan by Al Qaeda.

On July 10, 2001, the book says, Mr. Tenet and his counterterrorism chief, J. Cofer Black, met with Ms. Rice at the White House to impress upon her the seriousness of the intelligence the agency was collecting about an impending attack. But both men came away from the meeting feeling that Ms. Rice had not taken the warnings seriously.

In the weeks before the Iraq war began, President Bush’s parents did not share his confidence that the invasion of Iraq was the right step, the book recounts. Mr. Woodward writes about a private exchange in January 2003 between Mr. Bush’s mother, Barbara Bush, the former first lady, and David L. Boren, a former chairman of the Senate Intelligence Committee and a Bush family friend.

The book says Mrs. Bush asked Mr. Boren whether it was right to be worried about a possible invasion of Iraq, and then to have confided that the president’s father, former President George H. W. Bush, “is certainly worried and is losing sleep over it; he’s up at night worried.”

The book describes an exchange in early 2003 between Lt. Gen. Jay Garner, the retired officer Mr. Bush appointed to administer postwar Iraq, and President Bush and others in the White House situation room. It describes senior war planners as having been thoroughly uninterested in the details of the postwar mission.

I can't say I'm surprised by any of this, but it's good to see it confirmed.

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