D.O.P.-T.

Dec. 27th, 2025 11:56 pm
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We had a day to dry out, with a blue sky and fluffy clouds. I found two oranges waiting for me under the tree, together with nibbled-off rind from one still somewhere up there and two aged husks from last season. And when I swept and tidied in front of the house, a nest lying in the grass.

Eighth night of Yule

Dec. 27th, 2025 05:32 pm
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I went out barefoot with a bottle of Cabernet as the sunset became streaks of gold and pink, the half-moon riding overhead in clear sky, and blóted Skaði, Wulþor/Ullr, Rind, and Háma/Heimdallr.
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I wish Science Magazine had uploaded this in time for 'Can a twice-a-year shot help end the HIV/AIDS epidemic' — Science Magazine's 2024 Breakthrough of the year, but it came out in time for 'How cheap renewable energy is finally flattening emissions' is Science Magazine's 2025 Breakthrough of the Year. Darn.

Finally saw Zootopia 2!

Dec. 27th, 2025 04:00 pm
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Before I say anything, A would like you to know how extremely annoying it is that they played those "Arabian Nights" riffs every time the snake (Barry) appeared, and it would be annoying even if the plot Read more... )

They wouldn't shut up about it, so there we go. They're not wrong.

Read more... )

D.O.P.-T.

Dec. 26th, 2025 11:45 pm
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The cracks in my fingers and thumb are finally healing; either it's that little bit warmer, or humidity is a factor. However, I've acquired some sort of nasty sting or bite; it looks like a wasp sting to me, but it's inside my clothing. Can't wait for that to heal.
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This short piece takes the form of (surprise, surprise) a conversation, ostensibly at a dinner party, about art in general and the paintings of one Walter Sickert in particular.

The conversation (rather disembodied, almost a monologue) swoops over a variety of topics, but mostly homes in on the idea that Sickert is a storyteller in paint. The conversationalist(s) discuss several of his paintings, describing them slightly if at all, while extracting a great deal of, if not actual story, at least character sketch and situation from them.

At the end, Woolf produces a letter from Sickert in which the painter states that he is "a literary painter ... like all the decent painters." This seems a bit pat, but does wind the discussion up neatly.

Very readable, if slight.

Six out of ten pigments.

Robert B. Reich: The System (2025-61)

Dec. 26th, 2025 08:51 pm
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Subtitle: Who Rigged It, How We Fix it

Robert Reich (pronounced with a "sh" ending, not a "k" - so it rhymes with "fleisch," not with "hike") has served in education (he recently retired as the Chancellor's Professor of Public Policy, at the Goldman School of Public Policy at UC Berkeley) and in government (he served in the administrations of both Gerald Ford and Jimmy Carter, was Secretary of Labor during Bill Clinton's first term, and was a member of Barack Obama's economic transition advisory board. In 2008, Time named him one of the ten most effective Cabiniet members of the century; in the same year, the Wall Street Journal listed him sixth on its list of most influential business thinkers ... and, yes, some of that was cribbed from Wikipedia, thank you ... the point is, this is a guy who knows what he's talking about.

And what he's talking about is how the "free market" is rigged so that those with large amounts of money get to keep it and gather more, while those with very little have very little hope of keeping even what they have.

This isn't just a whining about how the rich have all the advantages. It's a careful description of how, beginning in the 1980s, what you might call "moneyed interests" began pressuring, persuading, and outright bribing, government officials to dismantle the protections against monopoly power put in place beginning with the Sherman Anti-Trust Act(1890) and culminating in the reforms that were put in place to ease the Great Depression that began in 1929, and to prevent another one. (Sherman is still nominally in place, but the Depression-era laws, like the Glass-Steagall provisions of 1933, are mostly gone. Poof.)

Much of this has come from belief in something called the "free market." What this belief fails to note is that no market is truly "free;" every market runs by a set of rules.

What has happened in the past four and a half decades has been a gradual and subtle, and occasionally rapid and blatant, reform of those rules so that they ensure that the "moneyed interests" can take outrageous chances -- for example, the famous "junk bonds" and "derivatives" that played such a large part in the 2008 financial crisis. When those risks pay off, the gamblers keep their winnings, and pay little or no taxes on them; when they crash and burn, things are set up so that the government -- meaning taxes paid mostly by the middle and working classes -- bail them out.

Reich goes into this in much more detail, with better explanation than I have any hope of giving in the space of a review. He supplies lots of historical background, comparing the current situation to the "first Gilded Age" (that of the "robber barons" of the late 19th and early 20th centuries).

And, most important of all, he ends with reason to hope and an actionable program by which that hope can more speedily be brought to fruition.

9 out of 10 junk bonds.
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A short book on, pretty much, the topics suggested by the title.

There are twenty-six chapters. The first nine are brief exhortations; the remainin seventeen are a dialog between two voices: The Beloved (God) and The Learner (an idealized version of the reader of the book).

To a modern reader, this book may seem harsh. Large swathes of Christendom have lost a great deal of the judgmental edge that has characterized it throughout its history. Whether this is a bad change or a good, you must decide for yourself; my point here is that this seeming harshness was quite the norm when the book was written, somewhere around the middle third of the fifteenth century.

A Christian reading the book today will find much to consider. At any rate, I did.

7 out of 10 boards for bashing oneself over the head with.

Ancient Music by Ezra Pound

Dec. 25th, 2025 06:09 pm
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Winter is icummen in,
Lhude sing Goddamm,
Raineth drop and staineth slop,
And how the wind doth ramm!
Sing: Goddamm.
Skiddeth bus and sloppeth us,
An ague hath my ham.
Freezeth river, turneth liver,
Damn you, sing: Goddamm.
Goddamm, Goddamm, 'tis why I am, Goddamm,
So 'gainst the winter's balm.
Sing goddamm, damm, sing Goddamm.
Sing goddamm, sing goddamm, DAMM.


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Seventh night of Yule

Dec. 26th, 2025 05:29 pm
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I blóted Móna, Sunne, Bil, Hjúki, Vǫr, Niht, Dæg, Gná, and Hermóðr with the last of the rosé. It was raining, although not hard; the sky was white-grey, no moon to be seen.

Quick Yuletide post

Dec. 27th, 2025 09:16 am
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Things are a little up and down, but I got two really lovely Yuletide gifts, so making sure to note them here: What Abigail Did When She Housesat, a Rivers of London fic with wonderful Abigail and Indigo and an absolutely inspired original character of sorts creating the plot, and Names Give Us Away, which is exactly what I wanted with regard to Rachel Abramoff at the Crater School. Delighted with both of them <3 <3 <3
Best mid-holiday-or-otherwise wishes to everyone!
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And very heavy on the dudes. I'm not sure if women don't go into this sort of thing, or if they're just too classy when they do it, and thus don't get onto the playlist. Though I guess it would be strange for lesbians to sing an ode to Jingle Bell COCK. (Emphasis all theirs, and totally unnecessary. We know where the song was going.)


Anyway, in honor of this, I'm posting three belated Christmas videos. The last is Boynton and totally SFW.





This one won't let me embed it.
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I thought about using this today, but decided to post Flux City and Eric C Productions examine Fairlane Town Center, a tale of the Retail Apocalypse for Boxing Day instead. Maybe later.

D.O.P.-T.

Dec. 25th, 2025 09:34 pm
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I tried putting out my laundry today, but it was spotting rain onto it despite large patches of blue in the sky. By evening it was thumping it down and the bucket in the back porch was suddenly more than half full.

I had a huge, deeply fissured orange with my breakfast that had come down unharmed off the tree.

Sixth night of Yule

Dec. 25th, 2025 05:33 pm
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It was raining hard and full dark when I squelched across the grass and blóted Erce (Jǫrð, Eorþe), Hreþe and Nerthus in case Tacitus and/or Bede was right, Fjǫrgyn in case I'm wrong, Ægir, Rán, their nine daughters, and Nehalennia, with more rosé. Advantage of a screw-top bottle, I could close it between rechargings of the horn.

Postponed video for Christmas

Dec. 25th, 2025 11:40 am
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I decided to save this for next year instead of including it in Broken Peach sings 'Christmas Day'.

D.O.P.-T. (yesterday)

Dec. 25th, 2025 12:01 am
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Judging by the bits of trees strewn around streets and in the park, we did indeed get high winds as well as rain last night. It was gloomy in the morning, but the sun actually managed to come out in the afternoon. All three cats were waiting for their breakfast, and Monty and Prudence both came to the back porch again in the late afternoon to request more. Maybe the filet mignon people are off to take advantage of the snow. This evening we must have had heavy rain; the bucket in the back porch room suddenly had an inch of water in it. Hopefully the cats are bedded down somewhere warm.

Fifth night of Yule

Dec. 24th, 2025 05:25 pm
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Tonight I went out with shoes on, since the grass is very wet. I blóted Tíw, Fosite, Hlín, Syn, Vár, Þorgerðr Hǫlgabrúðr, and Irpa with more rosé. As I was hailing Fosite, Monty leapt up to the top of the chimney of the old brick outdoor hearth at which I blót in the back garden. He looked at me lengthily, turned around either trying to get comfortable (several bricks have fallen off) or gathering himself, then jumped easily to the fence, turned left, and departed to another back garden. Then it started to gently spot rain.

I fed both Monty and his sister in the back porch room a few minutes before starting my blót, since they were asking.

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