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12/20/03 Imshin has a lot of them. In fact, in the last few days, Imshin has written the kinds of posts that make me return to her blog again and again and again. They're almost too difficult to excerpt. Almost. On the Maccabees and Hanukkah:
If you're not reading Imshin, you are missing an Israeli point of view that you will never read in the American media. permalink Gil's keeping track of hanukiyot (menorahs). permalink This post was inspired by Doc Schlock's post over at ATS. He got me to thinking with this:
Well, I eat cow, chicken, sheep, and turkey. I'm allergic to fish, and never really liked it much, anyway (perhaps I always knew I was allergic and was just waiting for an excuse to pass it by, or perhaps when I was a child, I simply couldn't fathom why people would want to eat something that was looking at themcheck out any Tabatchnik's counter and you'll see what I mean). I have eaten ostrich and buffalo thanks to Lynn (both quite yummy, actually). A long time ago, I had duck, but have yet to sample goose. I also ate squid a long time ago, and didn't think very much of it. According to some wags, since I have eaten Chinese food, I have eaten cat. So, fellow bloggers, what animals are on your menu? We haven't pissed off the PETA nutjobs in a while, and the last letter I received was so lame it wasn't even worth making fun of ("You eat meat! You're gonna die of cancer!"). Besides, they're going to try to frighten children at various Nutcracker events this year, so let's add fuel to the fire. Besides, it's the weekend. It's quiet. Okay, it won't be in another few hours, when Susanna Cornett gets here, but it's quiet now, and a little boring. permalink 12/19/03 New linking category: Blogger Hall of Fame Greg of Begging to Differ is mostly responsible for my going to Trilogy Tuesday. If I hadn't read his Movie Geek Preview Roundup, I may not have known the trilogy was being shown until after the tickets had sold out. Well, I remember things like that for a long, long time. Greg, you have made a friend for life. Begging To Differ is the first member of my Blogger Hall of Fame, and they're going to stay there for quite a while, center page, top. Go say hello. They also have an excellent blog, as I mentioned two months ago. permalink The Associated Press has two articles today on the death toll due to the current Terror War in Israel. One is titled "Mideast Death Toll Dramatically Down." The other is titled simply "Death Toll in 3 Years of Mideast Violence." My biggest problem is with the second article. Here is how AP breaks down the death toll:
Emphasis, of course, is mine. Rachel effing Corrie is included on the palestinian side. European journalists are included as "palestinian deaths." Excuse me, but when did Britain and Italy become part of the palestinian state? What kind of bullshit is this, to take deaths in a battle zone and attribute them to the Israeli side, while quantifying dozens of Israeli deaths by saying that the victims also were U.S. citizens with dual citizenship? They had emigrated. They were Israelis. Also included in the death rates for palestinians: "Suspected collaborators: 60." As if the Israelis are responsible for the murder (without trial) of sixty supposed collaborators. No, the pals are the ones who executed this mother of seven. Yet she is included in the statistics, which are then inflated and Israel is blamed for deaths which were not her responsibility. In the AP tally article, they uncritically pass along the inflated figures, knowing full well that people are going to go with the totals, and not include such caveats as this:
Then we get crap like this in the main article, which attempts to point out the lies by the pals, and then devolves into more examples of mindless "objectivity:"
Screw the AP tally. Go here to find the real tally of the Terror War of the past three years. And realize why the death toll is down: The security fence is working, and the IDF, Shin Bet, and Israeli security services are working overtime to prevent suicide bombings. Twenty-two suicide bombings have been prevented in the last few weeks. There is no "lull." There is only good police work. permalink Three pounds of solid Hershey's milk chocolate just landed in Richmond. Thanks, Kim. Thanks, Bob. Click for a bigger picture. Yum. permalink My virtual menorah: First light Gil got me in the mood to start early. My father gave me this when I first moved in with him during my freshman year of college. That's the Lion of Judah in the center, and the menorah is brass coated with turquoise, I think. The row beneath the candle holders contains the twelve tribes of Israel, their Hebrew names, and their signs. I don't know what the plants on the pillars are, but doubtless one of my readers will tell me. You folks know everything. Apparently I told that same story two years ago (scroll down, no permalinks back then). I've been told I repeat myself. I've been told I repeat myself. Say, Gil's latke recipeno offense, Gil, but that recipe isn't quite right. Here's mine:
You can cut out the eggs, salt, and pepper completely without changing the flavor. I always err on the side of less salt and let everyone flavor their own. The reason you want an unflavored oil, such as canola oil or plain vegetable oil, is because something as strong as peanut oil changes the flavor of the latkes. Safflower is also a good cooking oil. My preferred cooking oil is canola oil. By the way, it's certainly possible to make the above recipe for only one or two people, but don't be complaining to me afterwards, when you can't fit into your clothes. permalink U.S. Ambassador to Egypt speaks frankly Via Charles, this transcript of a meeting between David Welch and Arab journalists is simply fascinating. Read it all, but here are the best parts:
Wow. And yes, there's more.
The Egyptian press really dislikes Ambassador Welch. They're not going to like him anymore after this. permalink I hate that spelling, but I'm trying to move forward. Sondra K., who seems just a touch insane (aren't we all?) forwarded me a link to a site that teaches you how to create your own menorahwith a potato and hardware, just in time for the first night. Come to think of it, Susanna couldn't have picked a better time to visit. There will be latkes with dinner tomorrow. In the meantime, I shall be following the yourish.com tradition and put up my virtual menorah for all to enjoy. Two years ago, I borrowed a digital camera from work and went backwards from eight lights. permalink 12/18/03 Susanna Cornett has been giving me a hard time about The Chair That Swallows You Whole. She said she thinks it's apocryphal. Well, it exists. Exhibit A:
I had to keep kicking Tig out of my chair this evening. I took away all the things he was sleeping on, and he's still there. Although from the back angle (you can't see it in this picture), it looks like his head has disappeared. He's rolled into a big, fat, furry ball. Susanna, I expect to see the truth about the chair on your blog Saturday afternoon. permalink New Line Cinema: A company of mensches I mentioned that those of us who went to Trilogy Tuesday received a gift from New Line. It turns out that this gift was specially made for us by the WETA workshop, and is not for sale. Kewl. I like mine even more, now. It's an actual collectible, not just one of zillions. Why, it may actually be worth something someday. permalink Amish Tech Support 2004 Dead Pool Okay, folks. I'm going to join in this year, and I've got a few picks. I need about ten more. Here's where I throw the question out to the audience to see what comes back. These are my current picks:
Here are the rules. Go read 'em, and send me suggestions. Time's running out. I want to send them into Lair next week. I'm thinking of adding some Saudi princes and/or King Fahd to that list. I predict great upheaval in the Middle East next year. permalink Y'know, I've been reading this story everywhere, and I think it's just time to bring out the dancing heifer again.
Moo, Cardinal Martino. permalink Okay, first, put down that soda and don't you be eating when you click this link. It's a quick read. Mac Thomason on pacifists. I think that's a good example of why his weblog is titled "The War Liberal." Then there's this funny proofreading error that he caught. Mac's been on a roll lately. By the way, I added two more links to the Tolkien Blogdrizzle. Go check 'em out. If this keeps up, I may change the Blogdrizzle to a Blograin, and maybe even into a Blogstorm someday. Yeah, sure, send me links. I know how to edit a post. Interesting post at the Volokh Conspiracy on Strom Thurmond's illegitimate mixed-race daughter, and the dead Senator's decades-old hypocrisy and cruelty to the woman for decades. I'm with Allison on this one: Lair's post on Colin's prostate surgery may be utterly tasteless, but it's effing hilarious. Jim Treacher has picked his ten best pieces of 2003. Hey, I'm with Jim. He hates Jimmy Kimmel, too. (I knew I had to finish something... I have my best of 2002 hanging around in the draft folder.) permalink 12/17/03 And the bias prize goes to: Reuters! Honest Reporting has announced its annual Dishonest Reporting Award. This year's winner: Reuters, of course.
Read the whole article, which also gives dishonorable mention to several other media outlets that I've fisked in these pages. permalink Yesterday was a long, tiring, wonderful day. We got to the theater at 10:45, an hour and fifteen minutes later than I'd wanted to be there. Wind Rider didn't believe me when I told him people would be lining up before 9:30 and that we wouldn't be the first ones there. But I've definitely mellowed. I didn't try to kill him right then and there, when I first saw the line of people ahead of us. First I made him stand in line while I went to see how many people there were, found out that the LOTR theater held 450 people, and we'd still get good stadium seats. That's why Wind Rider is still alive today. Really, the seating was key to my enjoyment of the day. We wound up just about dead center of the stadium section. I was happy. Wind Rider was forgiven, and the day went pleasantly forward. Regal Cinema and New Line did a wonderful job in Richmond. They let us into the theater shortly after 11, warned us to keep our stubs with us at all times for re-entry, stamped our hands, and gave us the run of the place for the rest of the day. They were serious about not gaining re-entry without ticket stubs. I heard four people got kicked out. We kept the same seats throughout the day. The Guy In Charge told us quite firmly before beginning the films to turn off or silence our cell phones, warned he would throw out anyone whose cell phone rang, said essentially, "Don't make me come down there, I want to watch the films, too." But I don't think the warnings were necessary. The audience was the best audience I have ever seen a film with. People were friendly and courteous between films, quiet during them (at the appropriate times), and pleasant at various places in and around the theater. There were a few people in costume. Some people had driven from D.C. or Charlottesville. A few people were selling tickets at the door for face value. An announcement was made inside; the tickets got sold immediately. The excitement level rose as the day wore on. Every single person in that theater was a fan at least of the films, and most likely also of the books. Numerous copies of the trilogy and other Tolkien novels were in evidence. At first I thought I'd made a mistake watching my DVDs two weeks ago, but that was the un-fever talking. After a while I realized that yes, I really was watching the books that I love come to life, or at least, come to film. The lethargy from the cold disappeared in the minutes leading up to the first film. I found myself saying at the end of FOTR, "Okay, now I'm psyched for the trilogy." Seeing all three films, back-to-back, in a theater, was a once in a lifetime experience. I had a wonderful time. And New Line gave us presents: Collectible film cells in a frame. Mine has Pippin (my favorite hobbit of the films), Faramir (on which actor I am gaining a great crush), and Grumpy Hobbit (don't know his name, but he's in the beginning of FOTR, looking askance at Gandalf, and returns for a grumpy part in ROTK). Wind Rider's, which is now also mine, has Merry and Pippin, Arwen carrying Frodo to the Ford of Bruinen, and Denethor (boo! hiss!). I have no idea how much they cost, but they're mine now, precious. All mine. My review of The Return of the King: Go see it. No spoilers here. Yes, there are parts where you say, "Hey! That wasn't in the book!" But the battles are glorious, the story is magnificent, the effects are marvelous, and I don't know if WR looked sideways at all while we were watching the final installment, but if he did, he would have seen me in total thrall to the mood of the scenes on the screen. I'm just a great big kid when I'm watching a good movie, and yesterday, I saw three of them, and got to spend the entire day in Middle-Earth. You know, I'm thinking that I wouldn't mind making this a twice-in-a-lifetime experience. Yes, I'd do it again. Yeah, I guess I really am a little bit insane. permalink I'm back, I'm awake, and Wind Rider and I are heading out to Waffle House for breakfast. I think sitting in a darkened theater for fourteen hours defeated my cold, since my un-fever appears to be gone. Wind Rider has his account of the day. Mine will be up later. All I have to say is I'm really annoyed that I missed three of the questions, and need to reread the books. Can't believe I put Minas Morgul instead of Barad-dur in the "name the two towers" question. Yeah, I'm a geek. Toldja so. permalink 12/16/03 And yes, I still have a cold, and my un-fever was at 97.3 an hour or so ago. It was down to 95 at 5 a.m. I don't sleep well when my temperature is off. In the meantime, Judith Weiss suggested these Tolkien links for you. John Rhys Davies (Gimli the Dwarf), anti-idiotarian Okay, this flash animation is just plain scary. Gollum rap. Yes, really. I'm outta here. permalink 12/15/03 The French, zey are so sophisticated... A French reader evidently liked my Saddam Hussein interrogation transcripts, and posted them on a French forum. So a really smart French forum reader, Dr. No, asked this:
With the help of Babelfish, I made out the secret code:
You just can't put anything past those guys. Even when the title of the post that includes my "interrogation" is "We are amused." Psst... French readers.... c'est une plaisanterie. (Babelfish again. I have forgotten nearly all the French I learned in high school. Except for the swear words.) I wonder what Dr. No would think of Iseema's diary. permalink I'm pretty sure that my chest cold of the past few days is not what Nate had, but I'm thinking the thing I have today may be the reason he was cranky and whiny on Friday. Unfortunately, the orange juice, Tylenol, and cold medication isn't making it go away. On the other hand, I would watch The Trilogy if I were on my deathbed. I would come back from the grave itself to see all three Tolkien films in a row, which I am doing tomorrow, no matter how I feel. Wind Rider said he wants to come along, but I suspect he's beginning to regret it. I sent him an email telling him that the hour he'd like to get here is Daylight Slacker's Time; we have to be on line at a reasonable hour in order to get decent seats. Mind you, if it were up to me, I'd be there at 1:30 for the 2:00 show, but I went to the theater today to scope things out for tomorrow, and the manager told me that last week's ROTK preview had the winners of tickets from a radio station lining up three and a half hours early. Ticket winners, not necessarily all Tolkien geeks. Yeah, I'm a Tolkien geek. I said so before, and I'll say it again. I'm a Tolkien geek, and I want to have decent seats for the films. So I'll be standing on line for hours tomorrow. I have been unable to write "Confessions of a Tolkien Geek," because I think the one I wrote today rather sucks. However, while writing it, I discovered that, er, I already wrote it. Two years ago, when the first film came out. You'd be amazed at how much of today's essay was a rewrite of the first one. Well, except I deleted most of the repetition, so you can't read it. But trust me, you would have been amazed. Or bored, come to think of it. Yes, the medication is kicking in. I have a temperature of 96.3; I get un-fevers when I'm sick. When the mercury hits triple digits, I immediately call the doctor, because something is seriously wrong with me when that happens. When it hits 102, I worry that my brain will explode. Hasn't so far, but you never can tell with fevers. Maybe I'll write something after having seen all three films in a row. I don't just watch movies, when they're good, I get lost within them. That's part of why it's important to get good seats. I won't be able to enjoy Middle Earth from the front row, far left side of the theater. As for talkers sitting near me: Well, keep an eye out for the news from Richmond. If there's a violent murder at a Tolkien movie, likely I'll need some help raising bail money. Tomorrow will be this Tolkien fan's dream come true. I never, ever thought that special effects would get to the level where the Lord of the Rings would be made as a live-action film, let alone made as three superb films by a Tolkien fan. I've been reading the books since I was twelve, and had resigned myself to knowing them only through my imagination. And had I still been living in NJ, I would never have managed to get tickets to the show. It isn't often you get to fulfill a what-if wish. I went to Jamaica in my twenties and found it as wonderful as I had read about in an old Dennis the Menace comic book that stuck with me through my adulthood. I suspect tomorrow will feel about as good, except without sugar cane and beaches. But there will be popcorn. And Middle-Earth You can't find that in Jamaica. permalink Well, since only a couple of people wanted in on the act, I thought I'd better change its name from blogburst to blogdrizzle. Maybe it should be a blogspritz. Perhaps it will become a blogburst over time, as I've just decided if you submit it, I will link (unless it's totally disgusting, as I said two weeks ago). In the meantime, Mac Thomason has brought back Captain Euro to help Gandalf, Aragorn, and company with the negotiations at The Black Gate.
Blogger Rabbit has astonishing pictures of the surprise new ending to The Return of the King, starringyou won't believe thisMadonna! I can't give any more away, you'll simply have to check the link for yourself. Peter's got a nice, wistful post about the various films, Tolkien in general, and Peter Jackson what-ifs. Oh. My. God. It's a cross between Buffy: The Musical and Lord of the Rings: Once More With Hobbits. Clever, clever, clever! You simply have to check out each individual song, "I've Got a Theory" is HILARIOUS. And my piece, Confessions of a Tolkien Geek, will be up (and linked) shortly. permalink There is a wealth of stories on the capture of the biggest mass murderer since Pol Pot. Here's a nice set of links from vigilant.tv. Here's an article to set your heart aglow from Reuters: Saddam surrender seen as cowardice:
And look: The Indymidiots are in the Arab world, too!
There's an interesting twist to the above angle in this Guardian story, but notice the word substitution:
It's not inexplicable. Many Arabs do not want to believe that their "hero" did not resist to his last breath. Subtle little distinctions like this make me loathe the Guardian. And finally, you gotta love this description of the hut over the spider hole:
Of course you realize Charles and Lair are going to have a field day with the news of that tube of ointment. permalink 12/14/03 Exclusive! The Saddam interrogation transcripts! Yes, in the grand tradition of Iseema bin Laden's diary and the Secret Arafat Phone Transcripts, yourish.com brings you the Saddam Hussein interrogation, part of which can be read in Time Magazine. But there's more:
Sorry, folks, the interview simply ended right there. I'll try to get more of the transcripts at a later date. permalink The reaction on Saddam: Not everybody's happy Reuters had this quote in their story about worldwide reaction to Saddam's capture:
And here's more pain from the pals in the Post:
Ah, schadenfreude. Yeah, you're gonna get a lot of that around here. How can I not, when you have pictures like this to make fun of? This is Saddam's Unabomber look. Fits perfectly with the hiding place. Caught like a rat in a hole. Try him and fry him, folks. Okay, hang him. Or cut off his head. Whatever they do in Iraq. Mind you, my personal method of execution is to post flyers asking relatives of executed and missing Iraqis to gather in the main square in Baghdad, then drop off Saddam and let them have him. That, I think, would be a fitting end to the world's worst mass murderer since Pol Pot. permalink Let the joyous news be spread.... The wicked old man will soon be dead. Crack your best bottle tonight and drink a toast to our armed forces. Saddam Hussein has been captured! permalink Last week's blogs are archived. Looking for the Buffy Blogburst Index? Here's Israel vs. the world. Here's the Blogathon. The Superhero Dating Ratings are here. If you're looking for something funny, try the Hulk's solution to the Middle East conflict, or Yasser Arafat Secret Phone Transcripts. Iseema bin Laden's diary and The Fudd Doctrine are also good bets if you've never been here before.
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