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So the news has been depressing me again lately. Every day, a new symptom of our continuing destruction of our own planet emerges (like this), and yet when I look around, I see my own country subsumed by bigotry, greed and xenophobia, while politicians and media outlets engage in propaganda and lying on an unprecedented level. No one is focusing on the real problems that face us, and there seem to be no strong leaders emerging who can unite us. If anything, we seem hellbent on our own destruction, both as a society and a species.

I have been fortunate enough to live my life so far in the best, most prosperous period of time and place on Earth for the human species. My most pressing daily problems are uncomfortable bras, telemarketers and trying to lose that stubborn last 5 pounds. But I have a two-year-old son, and every day I worry that the problems we are leaving him will be insurmountable, that the world we are creating for him will be a horrorshow we can’t even imagine. And he will hate us (rightly so) for our shortsightedness and failure to act.

As an individual, I feel powerless. What can I do against an intractable system of government, corrupt politicians, powerful corporations and the bizarre Tea Party insanity that’s distracting everyone from our actual economic, social and environmental problems? I find myself retreating into books, cooking, my own little world, and I know I shouldn’t detach that way. But it seems like that’s the only way to deal with it all.

More depressing stuff:

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Roger Ebert, still cooking…

Roger Ebert is one of my heroes. He is a great writer, a straight talker and a thoughtful man. He is a recovering alcoholic, knows everything there is to know about movies and is pretty funny too. He also had cancer of the jaw, in which he lost forever his ability to eat and talk. Instead of bemoaning his fate, he reinvented himself, becoming one of the few really good bloggers writing on the Web and Twitter today. And despite no longer being an eater, he has even written and published a cookbook, which relies entirely on the rice cooker for every recipe.

This week, the New York Times dining section has a nice profile on Roger Ebert: Still Cooking. Also see Roger Ebert’s Journal, his movie reviews and his Twitter feed.

Some favorite posts: Ten Things I Know About the Mosque, Books Do Furnish a Life, Finding My Own Voice and My Name Is Roger and I’m an Alcoholic.

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Everybody cut footloose!

When you’ve had a long, tough day (as I have), watching movie stars dancing in synchronization to “Footloose” can make things seem all better. So here you go. Spoiler alert: mucho appearances by John Travolta, who as we all know is contractually obligated in his deal with the devil to dance in every movie in which he appears.

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There’s an interesting story behind my review of Stretch: The Unlikely Making of a Yoga Dude by Neal Pollack. Head over to my books blog to check it out.

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Are we the Eloi?

Cover of "The Time Machine"

Cover of The Time Machine

Recently, I had the pleasure of reading the long-neglected novelette, The Time Machine by H.G. Wells. If you haven’t read it, I highly recommend that you do. It will take one or two sittings to get through. I don’t recommend it so much for the story, which can border on the ridiculous, but for Wells’ use of language, especially in his melancholy descriptions of a dying Earth:

I cannot convey the sense of abominable desolation that hung over the world. The red eastern sky, the northward blackness, the salt Dead Sea, the stony beach crawling with these foul, slow-stirring monsters, the uniform poisonous-looking green of the lichenous plants, the thin air that hurts one’s lungs: all contributed to an appalling effect. I moved on a hundred years, and there was the same red sun—a little larger, a little duller—the same dying sea, the same chill air, and the same crowd of earthy crustacea creeping in and out among the green weed and the red rocks. And in the westward sky, I saw a curved pale line like a vast new moon.

Before he gets to this point, however, the Time Traveler encounters people he calls the Eloi, who were apparently descended from humans. The Eloi are small, childlike, androgynous, untroubled by intellectual curiosity or a desire to do much of anything all day. He later learns that these passive Eloi are analogous to cattle; they are cared for by the other human descendants, the Morlocks, who live below-ground and only come out at night.

I’m currently reading Air by Geoff Ryman, set in the fictional country of Karzistan, located in the Western region of China. The Eloi are the ethnic minority of Karzistan, now oppressed and almost driven out of existence, confronting in the novel a far advanced technology that they can’t understand. I’d gotten almost halfway through the novel before I remembered where I heard the term Eloi before. The name is also used in two science fiction novels I haven’t read yet: Expendable by James Alan Gardner and Feed by M.T. Anderson.

Most interesting to me, though, is discovering that the cultural commentator Gordon P. Clarkson has referred to mass popular culture as “Eloi culture,” because he claims that it is creating a society of unthinking passive consumers of “meaningless trivia.” Such as the trivia found in this article, for example.

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Hurricane double whammy…

Double hurricanes.

Double hurricanes off the coast of North Carolina — yep, it’s that time of year. For a better pic, click over to: Hurricane double whammy | Bad Astronomy | Discover Magazine.

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When opinion equals fact, truth becomes irrelevant…

While I support American individualism, I think it has perhaps gone a little too far. I’m talking about the modern notion that somehow everyone’s opinion is as valid and deserving of respect as even the die-hard, proven-with-evidence facts. And questioning someone’s opinion by stating those facts has somehow become a sign of disrespect or intolerance, or even an abridgment of First Amendment rights. It’s also downright liberal.

I actually blame a mainstream media so eager to prove itself unbiased and show every side of the story that even factual stories are presented with two sides. Imagine how the media would report on the Moon landing if it were occurring today. Along with all the coverage of man setting foot on the Moon, the “other side” would have to be present, proclaiming that it has clearly all been faked in some Hollywood studio, as if a nutcase’s conspiracy theories should be given as much weight and solemnity as the actual historical event.

Yet today, the media does not come right out and show the falsity of claims that Obama does not have a birth certificate proving he was born in Hawaii or that he is not a Muslim. So these lies snowball, until more and more people believe them, and now we are faced with the very real possibility that lunatics who believe in conspiracies every bit as nutso as the faked Moon landing will be sitting in our Senate come January.

I’m starting to see some glimmers of hope, although perhaps it’s way too late. See, for example, this editorial in The New York Times. More people — journalists and politicians alike — need to speak up and call out the lies. The facts should outweigh the lies, innuendo and conspiracy theories, every time.

[Via Building a Nation of Know-Nothings - NYTimes.com. Also see How Facts Backfire - Boston Globe.]

Previously: Conspiracy theories are the new black…

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Your brain on computers…

The New York Times reports today that your brain needs downtime from all the digital devices that permeate our lives: television, smart phones, laptops, iPads, e-readers, video games, ad infinitum. Apparently, the “downtime lets the brain go over experiences it’s had, solidify them and turn them into permanent long-term memories.”

I don’t have scientific evidence to back this up, but in my gut I know it’s true. I have recently initiated a new habit when I spend 1-2 hours every afternoon doing yoga, cooking and/or reading physical books. I’ve found that this time away from screens helps me feel less stressed at the end of the day. I’ve also banned electronic devices from the bedroom because I think the screens may make insomnia even worse. I know I usually sleep worse when I work on my laptop late at night.

Whenever I go on vacation, I refrain from taking my laptop or other electronic devices with me. A week or a long weekend spent in exile from electronic devices is a real vacation, in my opinion.

Of course, not everyone may be able to handle the immersion in their own thoughts for any period of time, as this commenter on the NYT article points out:

This is exactly backward. The gadgets don’t interfere with mental functions. People who find mental work hard fill their time with external stimuli.

Portable radios and TVs, iPods and their imitators, cellphones, audio books, smartphones, and now tablet computers are bread and circuses, filling the voids in minds that can’t deal with complex abstractions or data that might undermine carefully constructed worlds.

[via Your Brain on Computers - Digital Devices Deprive Brain of Needed Downtime - NYTimes.com.]

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Here’s my review of The Big Lebowski. In my “found poem,” the complicated plot is distilled to its essence using lines uttered by Donny. Enjoy.

(This is one of my Poetic Movie Reviews, an attempt to watch all of Roger Ebert’s Great Movie selections and review them with a poem.)

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To sleep, perchance through the night…

Many nights I wake up around 3 a.m. Then I lie awake for an hour or three, while random thoughts flit and bump around my brain like moths. I think about blog posts to write, recipes to try, my to-do list, ideas for that novel that I keep telling myself I might one day tackle. Usually, I do get back to sleep, but the broken nights are becoming very frustrating.

A while ago, I learned about “segmented sleep.” I’ve written about this before, but this seemed like a good time to revisit the concept. Before there was artificial lighting, apparently, it was normal for the night’s sleep to be broken into two periods: “first sleep” and “second sleep.” According to this editorial by A. Roger Ekirch, people actually made use of this midnight wakefulness:

Others remained in bed to pray or make love. This time after the first sleep was praised as uniquely suited for sexual intimacy; rested couples have “more enjoyment” and “do it better,” as one 16th-century French doctor wrote. Often, people might simply have lain in bed ruminating on the meaning of a fresh dream, thereby permitting the conscious mind a window onto the human psyche that remains shuttered for those in the modern day too quick to awake and arise.

I like to think of this time as a dim period of half-consciousness, when the subconscious can percolate ideas. That sounds nicer than insomnia. I should try not to get upset or frustrated by my insomnia — or my segmented sleep, as I should call it — but rather look upon it as a chance for some meditative time, when I can just be rather than doing.

I only wish I could get up and do some quiet yoga or write in my journal during that time, but I don’t want to disturb my husband. He gets distressed enough by my lack of sleep anyway. Still, just lying there in bed can be so boring.

I have heard people say that they would do away with sleep if they could, that it’s a waste of a good 8 hours every day. But even if we did come up with a pill or technology that enabled us to forgo sleep, I don’t think I would do it. I love sleep, whether I get a lot or a little. I relish that descent into oblivion every night, when my brain is forced to take a time-out and make up dreams for me, rather than buzzing on about what I have or have not done

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