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by afew Tue Dec 25th, 2012 at 04:53:39 AM EST
But it's a really useless night on the telly, so I may be reliant on internet-type entertainment. That or I'll be bored stiff keep to the Fen Causeway
(Sun now down, time for a drink).
Even the hardest of hearts melts under the power of universal love.
(These images come from Lucasfilm xmas cards over the years.) "Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage." - Anaïs Nin
(There will always be outsiders gathering together in some joint, but even they had families once.) "Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage." - Anaïs Nin
Computing hardware is composed of a series of binary switches; they're either on or off. The other piece of computational hardware we're familiar with, the brain, doesn't work anything like that. Rather than being on or off, individual neurons exhibit brief spikes of activity, and encode information in the pattern and timing of these spikes. The differences between the two have made it difficult to model neurons using computer hardware. In fact, the recent, successful generation of a flexible neural system required that each neuron be modeled separately in software in order to get the sort of spiking behavior real neurons display.
While this is exciting (1) I've heard it all before and (2) there are more things a'happenin in the brain than these can model. Ever since I learnt about confirmation bias I've started seeing it everywhere
Haredi leaders expressed fury on Saturday night with the Jerusalem Municipality's decision to allow a large Christmas tree to be displayed next to Jaffa Gate at the entrance to the Old City. The city issued a permit to a private individual to set up a tree for three days last week. The permit ended on Thursday and the permit-holder removed the tree. "It's an awful thing that there was a Christmas tree at the opening of Jaffa Gate," City Councilor Shmuel Yitzhaki (Shas) said.
The city issued a permit to a private individual to set up a tree for three days last week. The permit ended on Thursday and the permit-holder removed the tree.
"It's an awful thing that there was a Christmas tree at the opening of Jaffa Gate," City Councilor Shmuel Yitzhaki (Shas) said.
In the birthplace of Jesus, the impact of Israeli settlements and their growth has been devastating. In a Christmas message, the Palestinian president Mahmoud Abbas said Bethlehem was enduring a "choking reality". He added: "For the first time in 2,000 years of Christianity in our homeland, the Holy Cities of Bethlehem and Jerusalem have been completely separated by Israeli settlements, racist walls and checkpoints." http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/2012/dec/23/bethlehem-christians-feel-squeeze-settlements
He added: "For the first time in 2,000 years of Christianity in our homeland, the Holy Cities of Bethlehem and Jerusalem have been completely separated by Israeli settlements, racist walls and checkpoints."
http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/2012/dec/23/bethlehem-christians-feel-squeeze-settlements
I'm in Jerusalem, center of the War on Christmas
22 Grad in Biarritz, 15 in Stuttgart, and not only the Rhine is high. Here's the Spree in Berlin
Minus 40 in Moskau. "Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage." - Anaïs Nin
please, let there be peace and joy for all
--> Ever since I learnt about confirmation bias I've started seeing it everywhere
He was the best. He was The Man. And this was the best thing they ever did.
keep to the Fen Causeway
I enjoy most cheeses except the fresh mild Finnish Leipäjuusto (cheese bread), which annoyingly squeaks on the teeth.
Red Leicester is one of my favourites, as are all Cheddar types. Stilton is a Yule special, but this year I didn't make it to the Helsinki covered market in Kallio where it can usually be found in ideal condition.
I was, as usual, responsible for the cheese board for last night's meal. Again, as every year, everyone pigged out on the excellent fish assortment, and then further pigged out on the ham with swede, carrot and potato 'boxes', such that once again my carefully planned cheeseboard never even made it to the table. But I will make a preemptive attack at today's big lunch.
What am I offering? A cheap Finnish blue substituting for a St Agur, a red pesto and a green pesto mainly for the pagan colour combination, the exportable Cathedral City cheddar, a Finnish Brie which doesn't ripen well, but is excellent when young, a Morbier that I wasn't planning on, but which seduced me, and a Finnish version of Stilton that goes nicely on full-corn digestive biscuits. A selection of crackers and crispbreads, an artisanal loaf and happy cow butter. You can't be me, I'm taken
It is also raining consistently so hopefully the nearby river won't rise too high keep to the Fen Causeway
fortunately the rain appears to be tailing off keep to the Fen Causeway
Here in Porvoo it's been snowing all day in a winter wonderlandish sort of way. I've been out doorstepping to local friends, sampling sherry and what have you. But drama often intrudes upon idylls: my designer friend Ristomatti and I went to call on to the pink house of a business visionary of our joint acquaintance, and they were just leaving to the hospital where the visionary's father-in-law had already been given last rites.
As we walked back in the fading light, the snow coming down in large floating flakes, the warm, glowing candlelit windows of snug wooden houses making twilight bluer, we pondered this drama and mortality in general. One does, doesn't one?
But then we got back to Julle, a mastiff with the volume and awkwardness of a motorbike and sidecar, but twice the weight, who can be intimidating about his desire to be scratched and petted. He also likes to sit on your feet, which is like having a 5 stone sack of spuds dropped on your toes. And then we were all laughing again. You can't be me, I'm taken
But I do love good cheese. Actually, I was just beginning to learn about and become acquainted with different and interesting cheeses when I moved to Finland. Back in SF one of my real favourites was Humboldt Fog. It was a goat cheese, and mighty tasty.
Now I'm starting a new love affair with Gouda, which to me has a rather tart aftertaste that I rather enjoy. And I like the act of scraping it off. Doing something useful, with a tool that works, and reaping the benefits.
Before that, it was what my Mom served and what I grew up on. Very sharp cheddar on Ritz crackers and (not blue cheese) but roquefort stuffed into celery stalks. Typical 50s LA-style pre-dinner snacks.
Aaaah - the cheese slicer, an implement that Finland introduced to me. In fact I'm thinking at this very moment of a slice of Black Label on a homemade light pumpernickel - with butter.
Earlier tonight we assassinated a nice Swedish blue spread on Swedish Ginger Thins. Well worth fighting over the last ones. You can't be me, I'm taken
Glad to hear your cheese offerings were a success.
But I digress. For me, the talents were fighting each other with performance, so that the actions and reactions came from different spaces. Of course, this might be a function of drug-raddled low-life intercourse in the NY of the time - which I had visited contemporaneously, but hadn't witnessed.
It's Schlesinger's fault. Oscars notwithstanding. You can't be me, I'm taken
In his Diaries - 2003, Alan Bennett describes Schlesinger as "wonderfully funny, particularly about his sex life" and that, despite being "short, solid and fat", Schlesinger was "surprisingly successful in finding partners".
Not invariably though. Sometime in the 1970s he was in New York bath house where the practice was for someone wanting a partner to leave the cubicle door open. This Schlesinger accordingly did and lay monumentally on the table under his towel waiting for someone to pass by. A youth duly did and indeed ventured in, but seeing this mound of flesh laid out on the slab recoiled, saying "Oh, please. I couldn't. You've got to be kidding." Schlesinger closed his eyes and said primly: "A simple 'No' will suffice." You can't be me, I'm taken
Especially if it's the first and only goose i've ever eaten.
I'm not sure it matters to describe how delicious the meal, nor the countless bottles of wine. But you have not had a traditional German xmas until you have Hunter S. Thompson read aloud at the table in the original German.
After the hostess describes the joy reliving the lifetime of work of the Texas Jewboy, Kinky Friedman. I have friends in Austintacious who don't know the work of Dr. Friedman, but at a 3-generation German xmas meal?
Still managed to feed the birds this sodden morn. I wish you all the joy of direct translation of birdsong, and a fine day of discovering a Kinky Friedman xmas.
"Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage." - Anaïs Nin
Here's one of the not so famous ones, where he moonwalks "Kickin the Gong Around"
Merry Christmas, folks!
I hope all on ET have enjoyed their day. Ad astra per aspera
The holiday spirit . . . it burns.
There will be a holiday party at a friend's house on Thursday evening, which was actually the reason for today's crappy dinner, as I was out shopping for stuff and got home late.
Peanuts are very high in arginine and arginine can cause digestive distress in some people, like me - extremely high stomach acid and extremely strong abdominal cramps
Until I realized that lysine counteracts the effects of arginine, and I had some lying around.
I keep forgetting to stay away from peanuts! How stupid can I get? Honestly, it's frustrating to be this stupid.
Merry Christmas and happy New Year!
I have been and am enjoying some quiet time to relax and read and talk with friends.
Am watching shrek forever after. Laughter may be called for keep to the Fen Causeway
Ever since I learnt about confirmation bias I've started seeing it everywhere
Gone With The Wind.
Wake me up when it's next year.
It's possible what you're seeing comes out of your browser cache?
http://www.openculture.com/free_ebooks/
Later, normal service was resumed:
Kids's day:
Maybe it's because I'm a Londoner - that I moved to Nice.
Madame had expressed a wish to go to midnight mass; you might think this is pushing things a bit far as she is actually a Moslem. But she has her convent-school education to thank for this extra layer of voluptuous transgression : she gets to skip mass and feel guilty about it. It is rightly acknowledged that people of faith have no monopoly of virtue - Queen Elizabeth II
Been there, done that. Been ruthlessly exploited by underclass tenants, etc. It is rightly acknowledged that people of faith have no monopoly of virtue - Queen Elizabeth II
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