Wednesday, March 26, 2008

Visiting relatives and vitriol

My mother and Aunt are visiting...

It is nice to see them. The kids barely remember my mother, and definitely do not remember my aunt. They are only here for a couple of days but any time is good.

I find myself on another site arguing politics, religion and other topics that end up doing nothing but causing gastrointestinal cramping for all involved.

It got me to thinking about a basic premise voiced by the Apostle John and rehashed by our mothers when we were children: if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all.

It is good advice. I understand that sometimes things must be said that do not evoke happy thoughts and visions of fairies dancing in the sky, but in general, why say anything that spreads ill-will and negative feelings?

It is unavoidable of course, since we all have a tough time with policing our thoughts in conjunction with that idealistic, intrinsic right to "freedom of speech" which most people interpret as a license to spill vitriol.

Here is to hoping you have a wonderful day full of positive thoughts, or at least positive words.
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Friday, March 21, 2008

Torture and Terror

I have understood for some time now that we are ruled by terror.

But our terror is not what you might expect.  Our government has been so successful in its efforts to "terrorize" us, to paralyze us and motivate us with fear that this culture of fear has now become mainstream.

I find myself arguing politically that no, we need to focus on our people, on social issues, healthcare, poverty, etc.  In return I get "we need to go after bin laden."  And that's it.  For some people it is literally all about fear, fear of the unknown, fear of small, radical groups of muslims.

The other day I made someone so angry with me that the person flew off the handle simply because I felt that supporting acts of torture was wrong.  The inevitable argument I faced was "what if your family was in trouble and torture was the only way to help them?"  And then I was blamed somehow for the acts of torture the enemy has committed on our own boys in the armed forces?!

I abhor torture.  I don't like war, murder, oppression, slavery.  I don't like that my fellow men are so capable of resorting to such action simply because they want something they don't have.  I also don't like the fact that my fellow man might actually lack something they NEED to survive.  But I guess these days I am in the minority since I am not letting the fear mongering going on by our government, and other entities, penetrate that far into my life.  At least for the moment.

Am I a wrong?  Is torture justifiable?

Sunday, March 16, 2008

Computer problems and God

Two nights ago I sat down at my computer and began to surf and post.  Suddenly my mouse died, then something else began to act oddly, then... well... nothing.

I quickly got out the Mac OS X boot disk and booted into it, fired up Disk Utility only to discover that my UsersHD (my external hard drive onto which I moved my /Users path) had completely died.  DU could not even see it.

So, at 10:30 PM I dashed out to WalMart and picked up another MyBook.  I already have a MyBook that I use as my Time Machine drive and it seems to work well enough (albeit loudly).  Got home, went to plug in my new USB (no more firewire I guess, at least for the moment) and I BROKE THE USB HUB CONNECTOR!  Somehow broke the solder points.

At this point I am wondering if I had offended God more deeply than usual.  So I got out my old USB 1.0 hub, hooked up the disks and began the restore.  I waited patiently as the restore began and noticed the time to completion estimate:  68 hours.  I let it run overnight and it had gotten almost nowhere.  At this point I scrapped the restore, unplugged the hub and plugged both drives directly into the iMac and did the restore (which went quickly) and while the restore was going  I zipped over to Radio Shack and picked up another USB 2.0 hub.

At the moment, all is well.  I have given thanks to God for Time Machine, backups and the fact that I was able to restore everything just as it was.  Still, hard drive performance is not fantastic.  I take heart in knowing that Applications, Swap and other functions (logging, etc.) take place on the iMac internal SATA 2 drive, while only /User data files exist on the USB drive.  The performance hit is not TOO noticeable.

I am now considering picking up a new miniStack 3.0 (Firewire 800/eSata) which would speed up data transfers considerably... but I guess I really cannot justify it, so I probably won't bother doing that and I will settle with the grinding MyBook concierto that goes on all the time I am at my computer (it is amusing when Time Machine kicks in and both drives start grinding away).

Finally, the one thing about this that irritates me MOST is that the drive that died was barely 3 months old.  I have never had a drive die on my before, this was my first and the fact that it is so new was rather disappointing.  If the MyBooks last a solid year I will be pleased I think.  Anyway, enough of that.  Hope everyone has a wonderful week!

Friday, March 7, 2008

More Tarantula news

As I posted before, I recently acquired two new Ts:  A. metallica and P. irminia.

Bugbear, my metallica, had recently molted (before I purchased her) so she was refusing to eat. After a full week she finally took a cricket.  She is still pretty skinny so I picked up a few more for her and she grabbed another today.

She is a beautiful spider!

Also, Dash, my Greenbottle Blue, molted today.  He is still on his back resting after the ordeal.

Tuesday, March 4, 2008

Personality Plus

Our favorite Tarantula here at the zoo is Charlotte.

Our very first Tarantula was a gift from our in-laws.  She was a Chilean Rose Hair Tarantula.  She was nice and could be handled without fear, but she passed away within two weeks (never found out why).  After she passed we decided that Rose Hairs are so nice (and indeed do have a reputation as being docile and easy-going) that we would replace her with another.

Tarantulas are not tame pets.  The "wild" is never purged from their systems.  They can become tolerant of certain stimuli but basically, they are instinctual beasts.  Charlotte, the "replacement" Tarantula is a good example of the unpredictability of such creatures.

Charlotte is a terror.  To be fair she is also our most amusing and entertaining Tarantula, always out, frequently moving about doing interesting things.  But she is NOT what the Tarantula hobbyists term "a pet rock."  If she were in the wild I am certain her spiderlings (aka slings) would live on forever.  I need to clarify what "terror" means to me.  I guess I would categorize Tarantula personalities in three major groups:  docile, defensive and aggressive.

Docile Tarantulas don't seem to care about anything.  You can poke them, prod them, pick them up and they let you do it with seemingly little concern for their own well-being.  Defensive Tarantulas rear their abdomens, kick urticating hairs and sometimes even rear up, ready to strike.  Aggressive Tarantulas just don't seem to have fear.  They are always on the offensive.

Charlotte is an aggressive Tarantula.  Aggressive does not necessarily translate to mean, but more like fearless.  Anything that enters her cage is fair game.  She grabs the baster (I use it to give her water and as a blocker when I have to reach in there) or anything else you poke into her cage with, and doesn't let go.  When I drop water in she attacks the water.  It's as if she is always hungry, yet I know that isn't the case because I've seen her eat until she refused to eat anymore.  One day, for fun, I reached in with a plastic strip (I did not poke her or prod her).  She grabbed it with her palps and chelicerae and would NOT let go.  I dragged her up the side of her cage and ended up proffering a cricket (via tweezers) which she grabbed, finally releasing the plastic strip.  This is a Tarantula you don't mess with.  I think my geniculata is more tame (genics have a reputation for aggression).

But, despite her aggressive attitude she is part of the family.  She sits out in a prominent place in the house, in the middle of all the action and never seems frazzled or disturbed.  She has molted twice for us, right out in the open in the middle of the day (not in her hide), she grooms out in the open for us and performs all kinds of other spidery actions as well.

Finally let me say that even tho' I define her as "aggressive" she is just a spider.  Spiders know what they know and do what they do and even tho' most Chilean Rose Hairs are deemed as docile you NEVER CAN TELL when a docile Tarantula might be in a "bad mood" and decide to give you a good poke.  I also don't want people to be afraid of Tarantulas.  I have 10 Tarantulas and have handled half of them without any sign of aggression on their part.  But, as with any "wild" animal you need to learn to read their signals and use caution.  I would not recommend handling Tarantulas frequently (others may disagree) because the more often you handle them the more confident and less cautious you become.  And, while Tarantulas are not particularly dangerous to humans, the bite of a juvenile or adult Tarantula most certainly hurts and if you are bitten, your first reaction will likely be to fling the Tarantula... which will likely end in its death (they are actually fragile creatures).

...More in the future...

Sunday, March 2, 2008

Tarantulas

I find tarantulas to be beautiful animals.

Tarantulas have a certain grace about them as well as aesthetic beauty in their shape, color and other interesting physical attributes.  I have 10 tarantulas, having just picked up two new ones (which are adorable).

My two new Ts (short for tarantulas, if you didn't get that) are tree tarantulas.  One is an Aviculara metallica (metallic pink toe) and the other is the Psalmopoeus irminia (Sun Tiger).  As with other tree tarantulas (like my Aviculara versicolor, Zippy Bling Bling) they have graceful legs with their tarsal and metatarsal segments having a wider than normal appearance.  It makes them look like they have big feet.  I know it sounds silly but this feature makes them look almost cartoon-like and gives you this disarming feeling about them.  They are cute.  Arboreal Ts are also fuzzy.  All Ts are fuzzy, but the arboreals are EXTRA fuzzy which adds to their charm.

Yeah, they are cool animals, tarantulas; each one has a unique personality too.  I'll write more about their individual personalities later.