Wednesday, January 30, 2008

State of the Union



The best commentary on the other day's State of the Union address can be found here, on Greg Palast's website. His article is called "One Bush Left Behind." It's funny. Read it and laugh!

Who knew politics could be funny? Greg Palast knows how to make it so. I once heard him being interviewed by Amy Goodman on Democracy Now, and he said, "if you don't laugh, you'll cry," which I think is a fair way to characterize a lot of things going on these days. Keep up the good work! Happy muckraking!

Honorable mention goes to The Onion.

Sunday, January 27, 2008

Top O' The Morning To Ya





The heat wave continues, but we're not complaining about the lovely blue skies.

In other news, Senor did not feel like sleeping from 11 PM to 6 AM last night. He could be sick, teething, or drinking too much saltwater at the pool. But our leading theory is that he's just keeping us on our toes by pretending to have jet lag. Oh, the days of Skate Haven! We even resorted to taking him out for a spin at 4 AM, which almost worked. We're just thankful that sleeplessness is the most serious issue we have to deal with.

Hey, here's the start of the new courthouse!


Thursday, January 24, 2008

How Mister Likes His Rainy Days



Mister is pumped to break out the rain boots again. But when that's not an option, he's plenty entertained inside, thanks to the constant container stacking and unstacking. I can't help but wonder if he ever wonders why they don't ever wave back.












Hey! Enough picture taking already!


When the rain is falling and Mister is entertaining himself, we read. Genevieve just finished The Monarch of Deadman Bay (thanks for the recommendation Aileen!) and is currently enjoying The Geography of Bliss: One Grump's Search for Joy, an excellent and funny travel book, with a little positive psychology thrown in to boot. Dawson read the latter first and is working on the former, along with The Tao of Willie (that's right, Willie Nelson) and Free Lunch.

Monday, January 21, 2008

Homage to Martin Luther King Jr.


During times like these its easy to slip and let cynicism and pessimism to reign. That's one reason why, every year on Martin Luther King Day, we like to listen to his speeches. Pure inspiration. Thanks to the world wide web, we need not hear mere snippets. We can listen to the full extent of his ideas elaborated upon and explained directly from his own mouth, in his own powerful voice. No CNN summary, hitting the high points (in CNN's opinion, of course). No spin. Just a pure direct message.

Martin Luther King may have predated CNN and the current infotainment charade known as the main stream media, but it seems their powers of distortion are having some impact on how he's remembered. Or at least, on certain key points of his message, which he made increasingly clear towards the end of his life.

We always hear a lot about his role as a civil rights leader, working tirelessly to end segregation. But we tend not to hear about certain things. (Like how the FBI spied on Martin Luther King and did many horrible things in a vain attempt to deter him. But that's a whole different topic.)

Or how, tying it all together, he saw the big picture. Why don't we hear about it? People aren't interested? That was ancient history, unlike anything going on today?

excerpts from Beyond Vietnam:


Over the past two years, as I have moved to break the betrayal of my own silences and to speak from the burnings of my own heart, as I have called for radical departures from the destruction of Vietnam, many persons have questioned me about the wisdom of my path. At the heart of their concerns this query has often loomed large and loud: "Why are you speaking about the war, Dr. King?" "Why are you joining the voices of dissent?" "Peace and civil rights don't mix," they say. "Aren't you hurting the cause of your people," they ask? And when I hear them, though I often understand the source of their concern, I am nevertheless greatly saddened, for such questions mean that the inquirers have not really known me, my commitment or my calling. Indeed, their questions suggest that they do not know the world in which they live.

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There is at the outset a very obvious and almost facile connection between the war in Vietnam and the struggle I, and others, have been waging in America. A few years ago there was a shining moment in that struggle. It seemed as if there was a real promise of hope for the poor -- both black and white -- through the poverty program. There were experiments, hopes, new beginnings. Then came the buildup in Vietnam, and I watched this program broken and eviscerated, as if it were some idle political plaything of a society gone mad on war, and I knew that America would never invest the necessary funds or energies in rehabilitation of its poor so long as adventures like Vietnam continued to draw men and skills and money like some demonic destructive suction tube. So, I was increasingly compelled to see the war as an enemy of the poor and to attack it as such.
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Here is the true meaning and value of compassion and nonviolence, when it helps us to see the enemy's point of view, to hear his questions, to know his assessment of ourselves. For from his view we may indeed see the basic weaknesses of our own condition, and if we are mature, we may learn and grow and profit from the wisdom of the brothers who are called the opposition.
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I am convinced that if we are to get on the right side of the world revolution, we as a nation must undergo a radical revolution of values. We must rapidly begin...we must rapidly begin the shift from a thing-oriented society to a person-oriented society. When machines and computers, profit motives and property rights, are considered more important than people, the giant triplets of racism, extreme materialism, and militarism are incapable of being conquered.

Of course, these excerpts are far stronger when read in context, and spectacularly moving when heard. So we hope you'll take the time to have a listen, and find some extra hope and inspiration. And here's another quote you don't see very often - from one of his last speeches before his assassination:

Now our struggle is for genuine equality, which means economic equality. For we know now, that it isn't enough to integrate lunch counters. What does it profit a man to be able to eat at an integrated lunch counter if he doesn't have enough money to buy a hamburger? What does it profit a man to be able to eat at the swankest integrated restaurant when he doesn't even earn enough money to take his wife out to dine? What does it profit one to have access to the hotels of our cities, and the hotels of our highways, when we don't earn enough money to take our family on a vacation? What does it profit one to be able to attend an integrated school, when he doesn't earn enough money to buy his children school clothes?
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We are going to also say, "You are even unjustly spending five hundred thousand dollars to kill a single Vietcong soldier, while you spend only fifty-three dollars a year per person for everybody categorized as poverty-stricken." Instead of spending thirty-five billion dollars every year to fight an unjust, ill-considered war in Vietnam and twenty billion dollars to put a man on the moon, we need to put God's children on their own two feet.

And in closing here's a snippet, with which Dr. King would surely agree, from David Cay Johnston's "Free Lunch"

In his most famous speech, in front of the Lincoln Memorial in 1963, Martin Luther King Jr. said he had a dream that one day his four daughters would be judged by the content of their character, not by the color of their skin. We have made great, if far from complete, progress in judging people without regard to that superficiality. But on another front we have gone backward. Today we often value people less by the content of their character than by the contents of their wallet.

Saturday, January 19, 2008

K300 Weekend!

Ah, the glory days of Bethel and the K300! It's by far one of the best times of the year in Bethel. The K300 concert, the start line, the general buzz of dogs and activity, headquarters, fireworks and finally the exciting finishes. I had hoped we would return every year, but alas already this first year we didn't make it as the 3 day holiday weekend made bargain frequent flier miles not an option. But next year, I will renew my promise. Here's a website that's keeping a nice dialogue of updates and here's the most current rankings. I'm kind of rooting for Rohn Buser to win and he's currently leading out of Aniak. He's only 18 and last year came in 4th place in one of his first races, and best of all he was wearing tennis shoes. As for other favorites, I have a special place in my heart for Kotzebue's John Baker since we helped him with start line duty the first year and he was so cool and of course, I'm cheering for local favorite Mike Williams, Jr and watching Myron Angstman with interest (one of Bethel's most famous lawyers and whom I incidentally recently stumbled upon his news blog which I found great fun) . Noticeably absent is Paxson's peace soul brother Salem and his dad Jon Little. I don't see the infamous Ramy Brooks in the line-up either. Anyway we'll be watching the leader boards with interest and fondly remembering Grammy Williams' Bethel K300 visit last year......

As for the latest in Dutch Harbor.....remember those beautiful sunny skies and snowy mountains. Well, a few days of 80 mile per hour winds, heavy rains and a 46 degree highs make a remarkable difference!



Eek! Looks like June!


Here's what the winds will do to a dumpster (and yes we finally took the Christmas tree down)...


Well, at least Mister enjoyed the mud puddles!


You can check out how well he responds to his various nicknames....hmmmm.



And during those windy days when there wasn't any outside fun to be had, we did our best for fun inside. Mmmm....chocolate cake.





For some reason, I ended up a bit short on frosting and the cake was naked on the sides.


And the latest of all news, and yet another moniker to add to the list, Senor seems to have adopted the Leonardo Da Vinci sleeping schedule. After making so much progress the first few weeks of January and even sleeping from 8 PM to 5 AM (straight) for a few days in a row, a week of fevers and sniffles have sent him into the Leonardo. Also known as the sleep of geniuses? How come it's listed under www.sleep-deprivation.com. Yawn.

Thursday, January 17, 2008

Minor Surgery & Other Adventures

The man in the back is having a CODE. Can you come back tomorrow?

What? You mean the ingrown toenail will have to wait? What's a CODE?




In an effort not to disgust any of the folks who peruse this site for cute Paxson Revel Boodah-Dude Shackleton Racecardriver Kugstun Senor Mister Wilco Turkeybird Monkey pictures, this and this picture will not be posted. But of course, if you're morbidly curious you can check the links. Basically, ingrown toenails can be quite painful. Attempting to remove them yourself via self-taught internet research can sometimes fail, resulting in even more pain and a bonus trip to the clinic. (Incidentally, NOT a preferred provider for insurance purposes. Awesome.)

And now, Boodah demonstrates his sign language vocabulary. (Time for night night.)



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We first heard about these hardy adventurers on the radio. Erin McKittrick and Bretwood Higman are traveling overland the hard way (all human power) from Seattle all the way to Unimak Island, the first in the Aleutian chain. Little did we know that our friend Alex, also quite an adventurous soul, knew these folks during his college days! Incidentally, good luck tomorrow, Alex!

Monday, January 14, 2008

Happy Old New Year!


In the Dutch Harbor weather equivalent of bowling a 300, we islanders enjoyed glorious blue skies on New Year's Day #1 and New Year's Day #2. How can you have two new year's days in just two weeks without time travel or even time zone travel? Easy! Use a different calendar! Russian New Year is celebrated every January 14. For those of you who needed an extra excuse to celebrate, now you have it.

At any rate, it bodes gloriously well for 2008. HF really delivered the goods. Did we mention the spectacular scenery when the skies are blue? Check it out...



Above is the airport with Pyramid Mountain in the background.





Catching a sunset... you wouldn't believe us if we told you how rare this actually is. In the picture above, you can even see the volcanic peak of Akutan Island in the distance.







Sunset 360 view from the Ballyhoo summit. You may notice a tad bit of wind.

Sunday, January 13, 2008

Wishing well for Sallie

Our friend and fellow Missoulian Sallie Scott is in the hospital in Spokane undergoing a revolutionary new cancer treatment to treat her appendix cancer. Here's a link to her website with updates and a guestbook to send her positive vibes. One of the most generous people you might ever meet, she could use all your support now....

There's Something About Boodah









The reason why Boodah's hair is sticking up is certainly in no way similar to Mary's, but the effect is the same. (His is the result of a vigorous Burt's Bees Apricot Oil application to remove a strange brown substance growing on his head.) The effect lasted for a couple of days, so if you happen to be in the market for a new undiscovered highly effective styling gel, try Burt's Bees Apricot Oil.

We've been learning a lot about Kayaks lately, thanks to local historian Jeff Dickrell and the Museum of The Aleutians. Jeff put together a great presentation about the history and development of the kayak. The Aleutian kayaks had several features that distinguish them from the kayaks of other regions (pre-big-whitey they could be found from Northern Russia, throughout coastal Alaska, northern canada and all the way to Greenland. Basically the entire circumpolar region.)

At any rate, they had this thing on the bow, which somehow had the magical end result of allowing the kayaker to paddle downhill infinitely. Don't ask me how it works. That's for the physicists and engineers to explain.

Here we are trying to keep Mister from getting too up close and personal with the museum exhibits. Here's a picture from a model.

At any rate, the effect is to make the paddling easier and faster. They now use this concept, first discovered by the Aleuts at least 1,000 years ago (possibly far longer), on supertankers.

The other unique design attribute is the stern. All other kayaks come to a point, but the ones around here come to a flat back. Nobody really knows why, but there are some theories out there. It probably helped them navigate the frequently rough seas around here more easily.



And finally, here's a view of the kayak's bones. The end result would be this thing covered in leather and sealed up tight.



The final unique thing about these kayaks is they have a lot of rocker. And we don't mean Senor. It reminds me of my favorite movie, North Shore.

Happy Sunday the 13th! It's Russian New Year's Eve!

Saturday, January 12, 2008

Damn It Feels Good To Be A Gangsta

Inspired by 'The G', we thought we'd see how Senor enjoys the hip hop. We'll let you be the judge. (The background song is by Houston's finest.)



We weren't too quick with the camera, so we just barely caught the tail end of his DDR moves. (The link is something to aspire to.) Where Pax Rev learned the one legged foot stomper we'll never know. He's certainly way ahead of his folks in the dance moves department.

But can Boodah ever be as gangsta is Michael Bolton?



We don't have to worry about him dropping the F bomb any time soon, on account of his fairly limited vocabulary. But it sure would be funny if that or another term from our extensive hip hop library made it into his early musings.

Mister enjoys gangsta rap, but White Stripes is his favorite. Just about anything loud and semi-musical will do in a pinch. He doesn't enjoy talk radio or NPR though. News is not entertaining to this dude. Yet.

In other news, a brand new awesome place to eat just opened up in town. The Crab Pot Deli. And it uses fresh locally caught sea food for its sandwiches. Where else in America can you get an amazing king crab, avocado, and bacon club sandwich on sourdough for $9.95? Truly tasty, and actually quite good value. Especially considering that avocado and tomato themselves frequently cost more per pound than steak. No joke! And the extra competition in town has spurred other local restaurants to lower their prices. Hooray!

Because it's "A" season around here, our little airport is getting 13 passenger flights a day (not including multiple cargo) instead of the usual 4. It keeps Boodah entertained, as we have a nice view of the landing planes from our apartment sweet apartment.

Wednesday, January 09, 2008

Too Much Time On Our Hands

Here's a little start on Mister's piggy bank. A real life Amercan Toonie! If the dollar loses much more value, they'll have to start making these in coin form like our neighbors to the southeast (Canadians).

Have you ever googled yourself? It's amazing what you can find out there. Yes, we have lots of time for the wild world of data mining out here in the boonies when the wind is howling. This reminds me of clerks (#4). An old adventure. Not me in Southeast Alaska. Lapacaca! My favorite presidential candidate and I have this in common, I guess. My name in print! I'm somebody now! (Thanks, Steve.) Real me, me and also me. My alter ego. My camera handiwork.

Anyway, it's an entertaining hobby. I recommend it for a slow evening. What about the other part of the team? Alter ego a movie maker? Surf club lives on. Old papers. Glory days. Health and fitness.

And the newest member? He doesn't show up much, but we take pride in that fact. He's a one of a kind! Just give him some time...


PS If you get a chance, watch this one, The Persuaders. Hooray for PBS! It'll give you a new angle on the primaries, and help explain why everybody's using the same words. Which candidate is the one for change? Oh yeah, every one of them!

Monday, January 07, 2008

Happy Slaviq!



Happy Slaviq!


Sunday, January 06, 2008

Caribou Tracks



Somewhere near Bethel... Thanks, Mr. Jamgochian. Aahhh, the cold sunny blue skies of Bethel!

Merry Christmas?


We undecorated Buck a couple of days ago, but Boodah just doesn't want to let go of the holiday spirit. He dug out the hat and put it on, all on his own initiative. It was cute.

Yes, I know it's also totally a "he was looking at this grape" story as well. I guess you just had to be there.

Yesterday Pax Rev got in his very first powder turns. It was easy really. He just let the board do all the work. And his dad.






Genevieve's recent reads:

Dawson's:
Paxson Revel's:

And we're all excited about this big stack of books (and Steve Earle CD) we got with our Barnes and Noble gift certificate (thanks Uncle Nate and Aunt Nicole). It's amazing how much you get when you shop online from the bargain section!




Friday, January 04, 2008

A Thing or Two About Fish

Well you learn something new every day. Dutch Harbor is North America's largest fishing port in terms of volume. But where do you think all those fishes are headed? If you guessed America, you'd only be partly right. They do get to the lower 48, eventually. But the majority of it makes stops in China and/or Korea. There the fish (mostly pollock and cod) are turned into exciting things like Filet-o-fish patties and other fast-food instant fish products.

It's mind boggling that it's actually cheaper to load up a big freighter ship and sail it over to Asia than to have it turned into filet-0-fish patties right here in the good old U S of A. Especially with today's gas prices. At any rate, here it's turned into squished rectangular 16.5 pound boxes of frozen fish, packed into refrigerated container vans, and stacked on a ship like the one to the right.

We learned all of this from our neighbor, who is a fish inspector. He inspects the fish before they head off to Asia. (Some of the fish, of course, go straight to the States and to Japan, like salmon, crab, and pollock roe, the latter being surprisingly lucrative.)

How much pollock are we talking about? About 3.2 billion pounds per year. Now that's something to think about as you enjoy your fishwhich!

Wednesday, January 02, 2008

Happy New Year!

Hooray for 2008!

We're very proud of ourselves for our New Year's Eve celebrating. This is how we felt like celebrating, but we actually motivated ourselves to go to a little party (where Mr. was the star of the show with his Dance Dance Revolution dance moves) and then drove around for an hour with Senor sleeping in the back of the car so that we could celebrate the New Year with some tasty sparkling cider and Unalaska's awesome fireworks display. They've had fireworks for a number of events since we've been here, but this is the first time we've been able to make it to midnight. Hooray for us! Here's the pictures to prove it.

Getting wild and crazy....


Mr. ringing in the New Year....

And the oh so glorious fireworks display....


We woke up the next day to the nicest day we've had all year (ha ha). Really though....Blue sky, snowy mountains, no wind (!?!). Incredible. So we headed out to try out our new snowshoes (too bad we didn't check email before we went to find out that Team Shadow had some free snowshoes for us...). Our camera was suffering from some sort of malady, so the pictures aren't too awesome. But it was a great day.


Then we came home for tasty halibut and pumpkin pie. I've been waiting to take advantage of my new Pampered Chef purchase of a whisk that reportedly could whip cream. I'm quite proud of my non-mixer owner status, but it does cut out the possibility for recipes with whipped cream or egg whites. So I figured I would give the whisk a try. We had to take turns when our arms got tired (2 turns each) and we possibly burned as many calories as eating the whip cream, but I'm pround to report....it works! Watch out egg whites....you just might be seeing a post about Lemon Meringue Pie here in the near future (once our arm muscles return to normal anyway).

And Senor reports that it was quite tasty....




My other Pampered Chef purchase......a pie slicer/scooper out-er in one (how have I lived without one of these for so long??)


Dawson teaching Senor the "lick the plate" food eating strategy...


2007 was a good year. It definitely gets the record for the most number of awake hours in one year anyway.

We're excited for 2008 and look forward to many adventures and fun times with friends and family and all the many good things to come. A sparkling cider cheers to all......