December 20, 2013

Let is Snow... Please

Winter is Never Coming
There is a small patch of snow in my driveway that I pass every morning. I am aware of this because I have slipped on it at least twice, (usually accompanied by an absurd amount of creative cursing.) However, I passed that patch this morning to find (with some regret) that it was melting. For those of you not from my neck of the woods, we had a few days of cold wintery snow that resulted in a few inches of the white stuff, just in time for Christmas, but now a heat waves has set in. Snow has turned to rain, winter jackets have turned to shorts, and last night I debated opening a window up while I slept, because it was that hot and uncomfortable. It hit a balmy sixty-five degrees.

We are a week away from Christmas and we are getting weather that I would usually be thankful for come April. In December, I am not thankful for it at all, because to me (more than any Mayan Prophecy or History Channel Special) this is a sign that our world is changing and we could be in for some big problems over the next few decades. There is almost no doubt that global warming is a "thing." In July, a piece of Antarctica the size of New York City broke off the frozen continent and is now drifting into open water. It is expected to clog shipping lanes, (something no one wants this busy holiday season.) More than the inconvenience it poses, it is also a sign of the time. Think of it this way, that piece of ice has been connected to that continent before Rome was a glimmer in the eye of Aeneas. The world is getting warmer, and if you doubt me you should know that the record high, of sixty-five degrees, only beat out the record high, of sixty-two degrees, from way back in 2011, which in turn only tied the record high set in 1923. I would not be surprised is we continue to see more record highs in the coming years, and basically that is what it boils down to.

Opponents of global warning like to point out that abnormal highs and lows are common throughout history, and that is true. However, if you look at the trends, though record lows still exist they are being overshadowed by the record highs. So in the past, where they would more or less balance each other out (2 record cold days and 2 record hot days,) now there is an increasing imbalance (2 record cold days and 4 record hot days.) It's like the imbalance in the Force that the whiney kid was supposed to fix, (and I will never understand why Qui-Gon thought it was important to bring balance to the Force when the Lightside was clearly winning. He should have left Anakin on Tatoonie.)

And speaking of desert planets, Earth's global average surface temperature rose 0.6 to 0.9 degrees Celsius (1.1 to 1.6° F) between 1906 and 2005, and the rate of temperature increase has nearly doubled in the last fifty years. More and more Americans are starting to understand that this is a serious problem. With 76% of Americans now saying that they believe that Earth's temperatures will rise in the next 100 years and 59% believing that it will be a serious problem for the human race going forward. That is great and all, but I don't see many people trying to do much about it. Sure, more and more people are turning toward green energy, but the change has been slow and thanks to big companies with a lot of money invested in old fossil fuel burning energy it has been even slower and frustrating. BP and Exxon like to try and convince us that they are doing great things for the environment, but maybe we should ask the people of the Louisiana coastline how much they would agree with that.

Look what you did... You're making Captain Planet cry.
The real truth of the matter is that no matter how aware of the problem we are becoming, we all still see it as some kind of distant thing that we might never really reach. It's a lot like trying to plan for next year's Labor Day party. It's less than a week away from Christmas. I can't think that far in advance, I need to get through what I am doing now, and if I need to use my car to hit eight different stores than so be it. I know I am hurting the world a little bit more, but I need to get my mother the right type of scented candle. Maybe the real problem is that the only reason anyone even noticed the hot weather was because of the Jet's game and the upcoming Superbowl being hosted in the NY/NJ area. Past that, no one even batted an eyelash. They were too busy worrying about who Miley Cyrus sexually assaulted this time, or what some bearded backwoods hillbilly said in GQ, (which by the way, A&E, you hired a redneck to do redneck things on TV. You shouldn't be that shocked by his comments. I mean if it looks like a duck, walks like a duck, and acts like a duck, then don't be too surprised when it quacks like a duck... pun intended.)

To be perfectly honest, I am as much at fault as anyone else. I have the same blase nature, I sometimes use my car way more than I should. I even sometimes throw water bottles in the trash can because I can't find a recyclable bin, but this needs to change and the evidence for why is all around us. There is no denying it anymore, because as much as I hated that icy snowy patch in my driveway, seeing it disappear I couldn't help but wonder if I would ever see it again. This may not be the kind of post you want to read around the holiday season, but maybe this is the kind of thing we should all be thinking about, especially now. In a little over a week it will be starting a new year and with that new year, maybe its time we all took a step back and made a commitment to do what we can to halt the progress of what is (very much) slapping us in the face. Christmas will come and go, but this problem is not going away, maybe ever.
 
This will be my last post of 2013. I will be taking a little break from blogging for a few weeks. I want to wish everyone a happy and healthy holiday season. I will see you in the new year.
 
 

December 12, 2013

Ten People Who Saved Christmas

Since the holiday's inception nearly two thousand years ago many people over the ages have answered the sacred call to "save Christmas." In fact it has become somewhat of a holiday tradition to endanger the Yuletide season. Some of the people that have stepped up to the plate have been notable heroes while others just mere boys and girls. Sometimes Christmas has been saved in big ways, while sometimes it is done through small meaningful gestures. This list is in no particular order, and is arranged with no particular criteria, other than that I remember these adventures fondly. Sure, they are cheesy and predictable, but tis the season... So come with me now and honor those who gave so much for a holiday that means so much to so many people.

Honorable Mentions: Jack Skellington, KISS, a little boy with a drum, The Grinch, Timmy Turner, The Powerpuff Girls, Jesus, Batman, Jimmy Neutron, Sonic the Hedgehog, Super Mario, Space Ghost, Sabrina the Teenage Witch, Stephen Colbert (saved it for himself,) Batman (deserves two mentions), John McClane, the Power Rangers, and Santa Claus.

Bender B. Rodriguez (FUTURAMA)
In all fairness, Bender helped saved Xmas, then helped destroy it all over again, or vice versa, depending on how you want to look at it. When the Planet Express crew traps the killer Santa robot of the future in the ice of Pluto, Bender volunteers to restore the good name of Kris Kringle, and promptly dumps the majority of his toys down the sewer, to the offense of the Sewer Mutants. After some alcoholism and a police arrest, Bender is broken out of death row by the escaped Santa robot and is recruited to help him fulfill his Yuletide night of terror, thus saving Xmas, or destroying it... or something.
Episode: S03E03 A Tale of Two Santas
Best Quote: "The real Santa! Get him, Jesus!"

Ernest P. Worell (ERNEST SAVES CHRISTMAS)
Ernest is like Tyler Perry for rednecks. The befuddled titular character is taxi driver often suffering from delusions of grandeur. He gets a fare to bring Santa Claus to Orlando, Florida, so that he can track down his replacement. Santa has run out of magic and has none left for the next Christmas season. His successor is meant to replace him, but shenanigans ensue, and the appearance of some baddies mixed with Santa's unreliable memory quickly crashes the plan. Dimwitted Ernest soon becomes Santa's only hope, and along with a young runaway Ernest must save the holiday before it is too late.
Episode: Ernest Saves Christmas
Best Quote "Ahh, smell those Christmas trees. You can keep your 'Channel' Number 5, just give me a whiff of the old lonesome pine. That symbol of brotherly love, that centerpiece that all mankind gathers around to share the cranberry sauce shaped like a can."

The Doctor (DOCTOR WHO)
The Doctor has saved Christmas so many times it's barely worth mentioning anymore. He has saved the holiday from invading aliens, a crashing space Titanic, malicious snowmen, and even from sadness for one family in the 1940's. He has saved it in the future and in the past. He has saved it here, there, and everywhere. You could almost say that in a lot of ways we shouldn't be so worried if Santa is going to show up on December 25th, but the Doctor... because as the BBC often shows, we would be kind of screwed if he didn't
Episode: Any Doctor Who Christmas Special
Best Quote: "Ah. Yes. Blimey. Sorry! Christmas Eve on a rooftop. Saw a chimney, my whole brain just went 'What the hell!'"

GI Joe (GI JOE)
Almost all 1980's cartoons have a claim to saving Christmas in one form or another. In fact in the 80's and 90's it seemed that Santa and his holiday were perpetually in danger from evil wizards, giant robots, and all sort of villainous plots, but no story epitomizes that idea better than the time Cobra, the evil terrorist organization bent on ruling the world, released toys into the GI Joe compound that contained miniature cobra soldiers. They then take control of the base and the Joe's vehicles and use them to attack an American city just as the GI Joe's were delivering toys for needy children. Thanks in no small part to Polly, Shipwreck's parrot, who was enlarged to monstrous proportions, the Joes are able to take back their base and defeat the grinchly Cobras in time to save Christmas for small-town America, and Shipwreck learns the meaning of the holiday.
Episode: S01E39 Cobra C.L.A.W.S. are Coming to Town
Best Quote: "Shucks. We could beat them Cobra owl hoots flyin' cardboard boxes."
  
Ghostbusters (THE REAL GHOSTBUSTERS)
Unlike other 80's cartoons at the time the Ghostbusters took a different approach to the holiday, time travel. Egon, Peter, Winston, and Ray stumble through a wrinkle in time and wind up in Victorian England where they mistakenly rid Ebeneezer Scrooge of his haunting spirits and return to the present, realizing that they changed Christmas forever. Thus, they must travel back in time to impersonate the various ghosts and teach Scrooge (and by proxy Peter) the meaning of the holiday season.
Episode: S01E13 Xmas Marks the Spot
Best Quote: "It’s not my fault! I told her to keep her cat out of the way. It’s not like the fur won’t grow back or anything."

Superman (SUPERMAN)
Superman has saved everything from Lois Lane to the Universe, but in this Golden Age adventure, the Man of Steel finds himself saving Christmas from two villains named Mister Meany, and Doctor Grouch. Disgruntled at Santa's philanthropy (for reasons never fully explained) these two old men proceed to try and convince Santa to give up his ways. When that doesn't work they leave the North Pole, head to Metropolis, and decide to trash the Daily Planet's Christmas Toy Drive, because you know... villainy... The toys are saved by Superman, but then the villains return to the North Pole to try and kidnap the reindeer (in hindsight Metropolis seemed like an unnecessary stop,) they are prevented form doing so by Superman, but manage to gas the beasts, putting them to sleep, and thus it is up to Superman to fly Santa around on Christmas Eve... Also Lois gets kidnapped (twice), but Superman is so unfazed by this normal occurrence that he helps Santa deliver toys first before rescuing her. Santa gives gifts to the two villains who immediately learn the meaning of Christmas, and (as a B plot-line) Superman teaches a rich kid the meaning of giving presents on Christmas.
Episode: c.1940 Superman's Christmas Adventure
Best Quote: "Calling Superman --Santa Claus Calling-- need your help desperately!"

Dib (INVADER ZIM)
Told by a robot snowman living in a protective dome two million years in the future, we learn that the alien invader, Zim, is up to his old tricks. After abducting and interrogating a mall Santa, Zim builds a robotic Santa suit for himself that he uses to enslave the human race and force them to build a massive teleporter. The only one who realizes what is going on is Zim's next door neighbor, Dib, who attempts to stop him and is immediately thrown into Jingle Jail at the order of the new supreme ruler of the human race, Santa (aka Zim.) However, the robot suit has a mind of its own and slowly begins taking control from Zim, enhanced in power when it comes into contact with anything "Christmas-y." Eventually Dib is broken out of jail and must use his father's Anti-Santa arsenal to battle an out of control Santa mutant (as Zim is no longer in control.) Together they banish the creature to space, and Zim dressed as the Easter Platypus has the crowd blame Dib for killing Santa. We learn from our story's teller that the Santa suit was not destroyed but now returns every year to attack Earth, thus why they live in protective domes.
Episode: S01E27 The Most Horrible X-Mas Ever
Best Quote: "That's the story of the most horrible Christmas ever! But Zim and Dib were wrong that day! Santa wasn't destroyed. Santa lives on. [Child: In the hearts and minds of us all?] No! In space! Gathering power! And every Christmas he returns to Earth."

The X-Men (X-MEN
All the X-Men are at the mansion preparing for Christmas, with Jean and Gambit cooking, Beast working in the lab, and Rogue, Cyclops, and all the rest decorating the tree. Professor X and Storm watch on lovingly and Wolverine acts disgruntled. Jubilee is overly excited, this being her first Christmas with the X-Men, so she begs Wolverine to come with her and Storm on a last minute shopping trip in hopes of cheering him up. However, the trip is interrupted when Storm learns that Leech, one of the Morlocks, has fallen ill and the three rush to save him. Wolverine transfuses his own blood, Beast and Rogue are called in to help, and Jubilee meets a a young Morlock girl who shows them their meager Christmas meal and small sickly tree. Leech is eventually cured and the X-Men have dinner with the Morlocks, giving them all the presents they had just purchased.
Episode: S04E12 Have Yourself a Morlock Little X-Mas.
Best Quote: "Kid, the day you catch me singing Jingle Bells is the day pigs fly"

Earthworm Jim (EARTHWORM JIM)
Queen Pulsating, Bloated, Festering, Sweaty, Stinky, Pus-filled, Malformed, Slug-For-A-Butt, through TV, learns about Santa Claus and his power. Meanwhile, Jim and his friends are visiting the mall to meet the mall Santa Claus. Jim asks for a pony, but is interrupted when the mall Santa receives a distress calls from the real Santa through his beard. Jim, Peter Puppy, and Princess What's-Her-Name head to the North Pole to help. They find that Santa is gone. They track him to the Personifications of Abstract Concepts Club, but only find a disgruntled red-nosed reindeer. Meanwhile, the Queen tortures Santa and eventually implants a chip in his head that turns him evil, (and convinces him that Adam West was a better Batman than Val Kilmer.) The two then head to a typical Earth home to begin implanting the chips in all the children of the world, but find only Jim and company. A battle ensues and Jim pleads with Santa not to be evil. Moved by his words, the chip burns out and Santa is returned to normal. He also reveals that he is really a Norse God and then proceeds to beat the hell out of Queen Slug-For-A-Butt, and save Christmas. On Christmas morning Jim gets the pony he asked for and is flattened by a cow in a fruitcake.
Episode: S02E10 For Whom the Jingle Bells Toll
Best Quote: "Yes, Virginia, there is a Santa Claus... and he kicks butt!"

Chuck Norris (THE INTERNET)
Chuck Norris actually saves Christmas every year, for if he didn't the Christmas Demon Krampus would arise and devour the world. Chuck Norris once went back in time and haunted Ebeneezer Scrooge as the Ghost of Christmas Roundhouse Kicks. The only reason Christmas is a silent night is because Chuck Norris kills without a sound. Santa is always watching you, but Chuck Norris just knows if you've been bad or good. The magic hat that brought Frosty to life, used to belong to Chuck Norris. Every time a bell rings Chuck Norris has made another angel. All Chuck Norris wants for Christmas is your two front teeth. The Grinch stole Christmas, then Chuck Norris kicked him so hard his heart grew three sizes that day... and exploded. When Rudolph is sick, Chuck volunteers to light Santa's way with his glowing red beard. Chuck Norris once lassoed the moon for a girl, that was how tides were created. Chuck Norris' two favorite gifts to give on Christmas are pain and justice.
Episode: The Internet
Best Quote: "The quickest way to a man's heart on Christmas? Chuck Norris' fist."


Happy Holidays


December 6, 2013

Metaphoric Exercise: Karma

Sometimes when I'm bored at work, I engage myself in stupid writing exercises... I know, I'm a nerd... Since I haven't had a lot of time to write a blog entry this week, I decided to share one of my latest exercises. Sometimes I like to take an abstract concept and a random object and do my best to link them through metaphor. Usually it is something I am looking at out a window or something sitting on my desk. It's a good way to keep my writing muscles flexed on weeks when I do less writing than I would like.

KARMA

Karma is a dog, bitten by fleas and hysterical because of it. It lashes out at the hand that hits it, as often as the hand that feeds it. It’s matted brown and white hair is caked with the tears of the unjust and the blood of the righteous. Sometimes we put it on a leash and call it domesticated, but much like a wolf in a dog park, we can never truly trust it. It will never truly belong to anyone nor can anyone call it master. It’s eyes glow in the darkness or the light, never sleeping, always stalking. It watches you as you wander blissfully down the street, all the while ignoring the old man begging for money on the corner. You may look the other way, but the flea-bitten bitch never will.

Karma is the color black. It sucks in all the light around it, giving nothing back in return, except misery and despair. No light escapes it, it is the absence of one thing, yet it is the presence of something else. Drop a little of it into any color and it will darken even the lightest, turning white to gray, pink to maroon, and a noontime sky to the darkest moonless midnight. It is not inherently evil. Instead, it is a tool, like a hammer, or a force of nature like the unforgiving justice of pollution. It takes and it gives in equal measure. It corrupts and highlights. It is balance. The text upon a page would not be visible if their black ink was not illuminated against the untouched snow of the paper. Karma is black. It is friend and foe, the absence of color, and the meshing of all colors. It is the atmosphere of nightmares and the canvas for the starry artistry of the universe.

Karma is coffee. It burns the tongues of the unwary. it is a thick steaming dark liquid caffeine capable of giving you a shot in the arm of validation or a wet burning lap of justice. Found on almost any street corner, any supermarket, or in any house, big or small, rich or poor, British or American, its tastes vary, but it remains coffee nonetheless. Its flavors are as plentiful as the stars in the sky and the peoples of the Earth. Most prefer it hot, with a quick validation, and that is how it is best recognized. Yet, others prefer it cold, believing that is the way it is best served.

Karma is my fingers upon the keyboard, fat and awkward muddling their way through, corrupting my words, changing my intentions, enhancing my messages. The mistakes are obvious and glaring, but when working properly, the finesse goes unnoticed. Success is seamless, the words upon the page appearing as if they had always belonged there, like pillars of stone upon a mountain.There is no question as to how those words were created. We assume they had always been there and always will. When Karma works it's undetectable, like oxygen. Only when we stub our toe is the invisible force made real and powerful and terrible. Only do I notice the fatness of my fingers when I mkae the misatkes that so fsutrate me.

Karma is Idaho. It sits in the middle of everything untouched by the oceans of civilization, yet somehow dependent upon it for their potato crop of justice.

Karma is like Google, it is a big unfathomable concept, that knows way too much about me. It is intrusive as it is reliable. It judges my actions and directs me to addresses it believes I should go. It is innovative, creative, and a gigantic convienent-loving, cuddly, big brother. Whether we know it or not, it controls the world, no matter how much we want to deny it. It has it darker aspects and technical difficulties, but much of that remains hidden to me. I must blindly trust in it's power, whether used fairly or not. I fear its power, yet I need it nonetheless.


November 29, 2013

Red Dumb

Ironically in most of Hemsworth's movies he seems to
have brother issues... also buns of steel.
I have been slowly coming to a realization over the past few years. Either Hollywood is becoming dumber or I am becoming smarter. (That's for my reader to decide.) Then again, maybe "smarter" is not the right word. It is just an awareness of the world around me, but unfortunately the same cannot be said about movies. Maybe, that is why I like fantasy and science fiction movies, because I feel more willing to suspend my sense of disbelief when stepping onto the fields of Middle Earth or  the deck of the Enterprise (though sufficed to say, I had more than a few problems with the last two movies in both those franchises as well.) Regardless my point seems to be: the more I watch "mainstream" movies, the more I find myself pointing out their flaws instead of enjoying any of the good parts.

Let me backtrack and explain where this is all coming from. The other night I was bored and flipping through Netflix (often the start of any disappointing adventure.) The Internet streaming service offered me, Red Dawn, (The remake, not the original), because it was just new to Netflix, and though I had no real desire to see the movie I decided to watch it. It's the same reasoning I use when someone leaves cake out at my work. I don't really want it, but damn you, it's cake. Maybe I was in the mood for action, or possibly just hoping that it might turn out to be a prequel to Thor, (or a follow-up to Drake and Josh.) I was let down on all accounts, and not because it was a terrible movie, (it was,) but because I couldn't get past the fact that the premise of the plot was ridiculous, (and mind you, I am the same person that will defend to the death a movie about a man in a bat suit fighting a man dressed up as a clown.) Character-wise and even plot-wise, I actually have no real major complaints (other than the fact that I cared very little for the characters or the course of the story in general.) Again it was like that office cake. As long as you get around the artificial sugar and texture it wasn't that bad, but it also wasn't that good. Now both have left me with a feeling of reget.

Pictured: North Korea's Special Weapons Laboratory
Red Dawn bases itself on the premise that North Korea is somehow able to develop a weapon that can knock out all American electronic equipment while still leaving their own operational. You know because a country that has spent years struggling to develop a nuclear weapon (a weapon we have been able to build since before "TV" was a thing,) and cannot feed its people could easily develop a highly technological and specialized EM pulse weapon that defies the laws of electromagnetism. What irks me the most, is that the opening and cliched "news footage montage," played up the idea of the danger of cyber terrorism and enemy hackers being a problem, and then immediately never mentioned it again as soon as we saw Chris Hemsworth. I could have much more readily believed that a talented enemy hacker(s) were capable of crashing America's outdated and vulnerable energy grid than the fact that North Korea developed some kind of sci-fi super weapon... and the result for the plot would have been the same. It didn't even go to the trouble of setting it even ten or fifteen years in the future. No, Hemsworth's character is a US marine home after fighting in Afghanistan, and along with shots of President Obama, that sets the plot solidly in the present.

And that is my real issue with the movie, because in the current geo-socio-economic-poltical climate, the movie is completely impossible, and utterly ridiculous. Therein, lies the root of the problem with Red Dawn and movies like it. They require me to completely forget everything that is going on in the world that would very easily invalidate the very cornerstone they are built upon. So instead of suspending my belief they just remind me how stupid the premise is, over and over and over again. I had a very similar problem with Olympus is Fallen with Gerard Butler, (a movie that friend and I saw on a boring rainy Saturday.) They want to be as realistic as possible, but then hit us with a scenario that defies all real-world logic.

Both movies start to suffer at the same point. They both try to turn North Korea into some kind of super-badass threat, when in truth, Kim Jong Crazy and ilk are barely blips on the "threat to America" scale. Yet for movies they are the closest thing we have to modern day cohesive villains. (Now more than ever, I think Hollywood is really missing the Soviets and the Nazis.) Granted they still remain a threat to places like South Korea and even Japan, but a country that has to photoshop in additional military vehicles into their own army propaganda posters are not really going to be threatening the mainland US anytime soon. Both movies also suffer by asking their audience to forget that there are things outside of America or even outside the movie plot. Red Dawn is especially guilty of this.

Unless North Korea plans to attack us with crappy
picture-editing skills, I think we're pretty safe.
The movie says that North Korea is able to not only attack but invade both coasts of the United States, (with some veiled and "never fully discussed" help from Russia, because "hey remember those guys,") completely by surprise. Then aside from some of the mid-western states, the Koreans are then able to hold and control a conquered America, (not even just the west coast, which would have made it at least a little more believable... a little more.) I spent the rest of the movie waiting for a more detailed explanation of how this happened, but the closest thing we get is some half-assed explanation about how North Korea has the fourth largest army in the world... and though that is an accurate fact, do you know who has the second largest army in the world? The United States... (I looked up the original movie on Wikipedia, and found that the old movie has a much more cohesive and comprehensive background that sets it in an alternate timeline, but at least makes the invasion credible and possible.) 

Also this movie's crackpot explanation about some kind of EM pulse weapon goes right out the window because for the rest of the movie we watch characters not only drive cars, but turn on lights, and use their cell phones to take pictures. The movie also conveniently forgets things like the fact that America has satellites and radar, things that can monitor troop or vehicle movement (and, no doubt right now, there are at least a dozen of those things pointed at North Korea) and would notice anything leaving the Korean peninsula, like a large invasion force. Also the movie forgets that other countries are a thing. What about Canada and Mexico? Did they get invaded? Don't you think our North American allies might have a problem with the occupation of the US? And what about Europe? I think the UK might try to step in. Germany, Spain, Belgium, hell even France would probably bat an eye lash or two. Also the United States military has (by some accounts) almost 1,000 permanent and temporary bases located in at least 38 countries around the world. I feel like they would definitely have something to say on the matter. Even China would probably get a little pissed off. I mean who is going to buy all the crap being pumped out of their factories? I just can't wrap my head around this premise. A Galactic Empire controlled by an evil space sorcerer and his asthmatic robot helper... sure... Josh Peck waging a guerrilla campaign against North Korean invaders... nope.

"Mr. Secretary we have one hour to evacuate our troops
from South Korea or they execute the President..."
"Sir, we have roughly 28,500 military personnel, hundreds
of land, air, and sea vehicles, multiple bases of operation,
and large detachments of our Pacific Fleet currently in and
around South Korea, and you want them evacuated in 24
hours? That's just physically impossible, and stupid."

The fact is, my awareness of things like "the world," completely shatters this type of movie for me. I can't even enjoy it as some kind of sugary American patriot porn. The movie very much wants the audience to be all, "Huzzah!" over the fact that a ragtag band of American rebels is fighting and dying against a large evil empire bent on taking away their freedoms and enslaving their land. That's almost the kind of idea I can get behind, then the movie goes and reminds us that Hemsworth's character was a marine in Afghanistan, and understands how the invading Koreans feel and think, and then the Wolverines get irrevocably associated with terrorist attacks... and then we all feel kind of crappy again. Because suddenly the movie starts to seem less like a rip off of an old Cold War action movie, and more like a sad and ironic allegory for the invasion of Iraq and Afghanistan... Huzzah? (Even that I would find at least a little interesting if it was intentionally done by the writers and directors of the movie... it wasn't.)

I would say that these types of movies are aimed at the less aware and more self-involved Americans out there, but I don't even believe that is true. I mean the movie tanked at the box office, as did a movie that recently asked us to believe that Jamie Fox was the President of the United States. So, I am not entirely sure of what audiences these types of movies are aimed at. The truth is that in today's globalized environment, the world is not the only thing that is shrinking. The number of people who are less aware of what is going on in the world shrink a little bit each day with the speed of a Google search. Whereas in the past these movies may have been nothing more than a bit of "pointless fun," now they just seem demeaning to the national intelligence of the country, if not the world. Hollywood is going to have to wake up and realize that (nor it's movies) can no longer exists in isolated bubbles of explosions and attractive Australian actors. On the other hand, these are the types of movies that come out during the dead and sad months between Summer and Christmas, after the Iron Mans of the world have gone away and the Hunger Games have yet to start. 

So maybe that is the answer. Maybe these movies really are just like that cake that got left out in the break room. Nobody really wants them, they're just there, and at first look seem halfway decent, coated in sugar, a hint of something sweet, maybe even with a colorful topping. Your first bite isn't even that bad. You think for a moment, "okay, this might have been worth it," but by the halfway point you begin to understand the true journey of disappointment you have embarked on. Yet, you power through because let no one ever say that you didn't see this crappy piece of trash through to the end. Once its over you set aside your plate and look at the crumbs of despair left behind by the misery you just endured, and all you feel is a little sick and yet still strangely empty on inside, almost as if there was nothing satisfying about what you just ingested. All you are left with is disgust and regret, and some vague hope to justify what you just did... At least Chris Hemsworth kept his shirt on.

November 25, 2013

Pond of Consciousness: What Should this Blog be About?

It should probably be about Thanksgiving, what with the holiday coming up and all. There I go talking all timey-whimey-Matt-Smithish. I even said that last line in my head with a bad British accent. (cheerio, pip pip) Then again you can hardly blame me. I mean less than 24-hours ago I watched the Doctor Who 50th Anniversary Special and I am still on some kind of electric high. Geronimo. "So in other words, you're going to write this entire post in some kind of bad British accent," said the running monologue in my head. "Probably," replied the rational part of my brain which realizes I am only actually talking to myself, but that's not the point. I need to stay focused. I should do a Thanksgiving blog post. I can make a top ten list of the nerdy things I am most thankful for... Oh God, not another list. Why don't you just give in and admit half your ideas are ripped from Cracked.com and the other half aren't even worth mentioning... I have a few good ideas. People liked my old Aquaman post... (Black Vulcan was Aquaman's idea. And I said, "Well, maybe we should just call you White Fish!") Still living in the old triumphs, are we? That was a year ago. What have you written since, ehh? (Who would have thought Matt Smith could sound so harsh.) I could do a Doctor Who post... oh because if your readers aren't sick of lists, they're certainly not sick of hearing you go on about Doctor Who: Doctor Who is like Superman... Doctor Who makes me sad... etc... etc... It's all well and good I suppose, but why can't you try to be at least a little bit original. Besides what can you say about the 50th special that ten thousand other bloggers across the world haven't already said by now. If you have nothing new to add to conversation then why even open your mouth. Anything you add at this point would be entirely unimportant. In my 1,200 years of life I have never heard anyone say anything unimportant... I am thirsty. Why is my water bottle empty? It's always empty when I'm at my thirstiest. The water fountain is so far away. I should probably throw this bottle away anyway, not that I believe that bollix about carcinogens in reused Poland Spring bottles, and even if I did this is a Nestle's bottle... When did Nestle's move away from chocolate, and why do I always use British curses in my head... Can water bottles give me cancer? I should check... Does reusing... Oh Google filled it in for me... I guess a lot of people are worried about this... Snopes says its False... well mixed. Awesome, and I refuse to check anymore sites because I got the answer I wanted. I will not get cancer, at least not from water bottles. Suck it cancer... There that sounded American... Is it too much to ask for an American Doctor, or at the very least an American companion, preferably a thirsty office worker who wants to see the world but feels somewhat stuck in his middling job working at a desk and trying to be a writer. Maybe someone who traveled to Australia for a year... Just saying... then again an American Doctor is kind of a slap in the face to the Brits. I mean America has such a monopoly on the television industry, we shouldn't take this one away form them. I mean America got Captain Jack Harkniss (sort of), and that's pretty damn good... (Someone walked into my office) Anyway, I think I'll go with the Thanksgiving idea, but what am I thankful for? I just finally watched the first Hunger Games the other day. I'm thankful for the fact that I don't live in that fantasy world, even if it is just a tamer version of Battle Royale. I know those books have a loyal fan base, but I can't see anyone really getting into those books too far, for the simple fact that living in that world would not be a desirable option. I mean people who love Harry Potter want to go to Hogwarts. Trekkies want to go to Starfleet Academy, Star Wars people want to race around the galaxy in an X-Wing or with Han in the Falcon. Even people who like Game of Thrones probably wouldn't mind spending a few days in Westeros, as long as you stay away from attending any weddings, but with Hunger Games I just can't see it. "Oh I wish I was from one of the poor districts and I got offered up for a battle to the death against other kids... Yee haw..." Yee haw? That was a weird one... Allons-y... how do you spell "allons-y..." Google to the rescue... Really, it's just a "y" with no "e" at the end... I think I knew that. Of course, you new that, after the fact. You always think you know something after you learn it. That's like predicting the end of the movie after you watch it... Now I should write about how some movies are easier to predict than others, then talk about the Hunger Games again and bring it back around... Low blow, it's a young adult novel, after all. It's not exactly Storm of Swords... (another person walked into my office.) Where was I? I need to refocus my thoughts. Writing about what you're thinking to write about and then writing about writing about it, is waaaay too meta... Then again the name of the blog is Meta-Humanity... I made a funny... No seriously that's the point. It's examining life through the lens of our world, pop culture, nerd culture, fantasy, sci-fi, cartoons, world events, politics, why I still haven't filled my water bottle... You know who I would like to meet, Ian Mckellen and Patrick Stewart, preferably together. They don't even have to talk to me. I just want them to play chess against one another... I would be thankful for that... and he brings it around full circle back to the whole Thanksgiving motif. Oh you are a clever boy. I should also be thankful for things like friends, family, my beautiful/amazing/wonder/hot girlfriend (I wonder if she will read this), my health, and all the usual rubbish. I am thankful for my book which is going so very well. I just wish I had more time to work on it. Yeah, but I don't like mentioning my long-term writing projects in my blog. It seems so conceited... "Oh you should all check out my novel. It is stupendously stupendous. I am the most talented writer you will ever meet... blah blah." Maybe I should be thankful for abstract things like love and hate, the written language, WaWa turkey sandwiches. Yes, defiantly the gobbler turkey sandwich. WaWa is so on my list. So let's see, that's Doctor Who, the fact that I don't live in the Hunger Games, WaWa, health/happiness/etc... How many is that? Four? I just need six more, but I think that is my best bet. I will write this week's blog on my Thanksgiving thankfulness-ness, or is that too close to my last blog where I gave all that advice? Oh, screw it, I'll just do another stream of consciousness blog. 


November 13, 2013

30 Years of Advice

So I turned thirty this past week. It was bitter sweet as it now officially means I am a quarter of the way through my life. However, looking back on the past thirty years I realize I have grown and changed in ways I never expected. So much like the great master Yoda, himself I feel a bit more qualified at my advanced age to dole out some sage wisdom. "When 30 years old you reach, look this good you will not." 

1. Distraction is not a dirty word. I am not saying that you should procrastinate yourself into a problem, but (as long as you are not in a critical position, such as the front line of a battlefield,) allowing yourself to get distracted every now and then is now a bad thing. Distraction can calm nerves, rest tired brain cells, and even open up worlds to new possibilities. After all, if we all focused on what was in front of us the whole time, no one would ever stop to look around and see the beauty of the world or the humorous memes on Facebook.

2. Exercise your body and mind. Keeping your body in shape is incredibly important as you get older, but it is just as important to keep your mind in shape. You would be surprised how quickly both atrophy after you leave the comforts of school for the monotony of the work world. Much as you take for granted the regular exercise of gym class, you also take for granted the regular mind exercising benefits of academic classes. You need something to challenge you, both mentally and physically, because if either goes you will find yourself facing a slew of health risks as you get older. Also, you just feel better.

3. Always have goals set for yourself. When you're in school, regardless of what else is going on, you always have that overarching goal of graduation ahead of you. Whether you found reaching that goal to be difficult or easy is irrelevant. The goal itself gave your life structure. You always felt as if you were heading somewhere. Always set a new goal for yourself, even if it is mundane. Maybe you want that next promotion or that bigger house. Maybe you want to finish that novel or even finish that video game. Goals are like wind in your sails. Even if they are small, they still push you in a direction.

4. Do something extremely difficult. Along those same lines, remember to challenge yourself. Pick a task you would otherwise consider crazy challenging to achieve. I am not talking about unrealistic life goals, like becoming a professional actor or pop star. I mean challenge yourself to do something difficult you would not normally do. This could be as simple as running a marathon or learning German. You may not succeed, but that's not the point. I promise you there is a lot of merit in hard work, and if you are willing to make the effort you will be rewarded in ways you cannot foresee.

5. See the world. When we get stuck in the same geographical location we grew up in, we tend to fix our opinions and goals to fit that small little box in which we are so comfortable. Seeing that there is a world and a life outside your day to day routine is the easiest and best a mind-expanding experience you can have. Even if it's just escaping your part of the state for a while, I promise you, your POV will change. As an experiment, open Google Maps, zoom in on a foreign city, turn on street view, and imagine what it would be like to be a person on that street. Now picture doing that for real.

6. You are never too old for cartoons. Cartoons are awesome. They are animated bits of nostalgia that not only entertain but help bring you back to a simpler time in your life. Sometimes it is important to remember what it was like to be a kid and the wonder you felt at the world. If you can recapture that, (or even better keep it with you as an adult,) I promise it will do wonders for your life. Always grow older, but try not to grow up.

7. Being a leader sucks. Seriously, it does. Abraham Lincoln was a great leader, but when you look at what he had to go through to achieve it, it sucked. He went through hell to do the right thing and still got shot for it. Leadership is not a privileged it's a burden. You work three times as hard as the people underneath you, you take all the crap for any mistakes they make, and you take none of the credit for their accomplishments, and that's just if you are doing it right. If you're doing it wrong, there will be even more disasters waiting for you down the line. No sane person should ever want to be a leader.

8. Be a leader. Leadership, despite all the hardship, is one of the most rewarding tasks a person can accomplish. Yet, don't do it for fame, or fortune, or glory, or power. Do it because you care about the goal and the people you are leading. Don't shy away from the opportunity when it arises. It will be hard, and you will want to quit at times, or throw things at those who are under you, but when you get your subordinates across that finish line you will finally understand what the rewards of true leadership are about.

9. Leave better than when you arrived, both externally and internally. Pick up the trash from the floor and put it in the trash can, turn off a running faucet, fix a tilted picture, but don't forget about yourself. You should walk away from experiences and try to take the positive from them, even if they are traumatic and horrible. Take it as a compliment, or a lesson, or whatever, but become a better person because of the experience you just underwent. It's one of the hardest bits of advice I have to offer, and one I still struggle with myself.

10. Have regrets. Regrets are part of life and love (and especially high school.) The trick is not about having "no regrets," but about not letting yourself be consumed by them. Take them as lessons. Build upon them so that you don't repeat them, and become a better person because of it. If you use your regrets as building blocks in the foundation of who you are, then they stop being regrets and start simply being experiences that help shape who you are.

11. Get into a fight at least once in your life. Get punched, punch someone else, and just get injured. I don't care if it happens in a dojo, in a boxing ring, or on the schoolyard. I am not suggesting you go out and start a fight, but when you have been in a physical altercation, all of a sudden they don't seem that scary and you get a little more confidence in yourself. Knowing how to fight (or at least knowing you can take a punch) will raise your confidence when interacting with others, because you realize that there is nothing they can physically do to you that you can't take. You also understand what it means to inflict harm on others, and you will probably be less likely to do it. After all, no one understands peace like a veteran of war.

12. Be poor at least once in your life. Nothing makes you respect money (or its responsible use) like having been poor for a time. If you spend a year living on nothing but peanut butter and bread you tend to appreciate what it means to have a steak. You will appreciate driving a brand new corvette if you know what it means to drive a broken down clunker. In a world where more and more people are racking up debt and not even batting an eyelash, learning to live within your means is a much needed skill set.

13. Be the change... Live your life as you want others to live theirs. Too often the good of a message gets lost in the hypocrisy of the speaker. Don't be a hypocrite but don't be a televangelist either. Live your life as if everyone is looking to you to set the example. You would be surprised how many people notice your actions even if they are not accompanied by words.

14. Friends are more important than things. You know what I want for my birthday every year? All I want is my friends to take me out to a nice restaurant or bar and buy me a beer or even a nice dinner. I don't want money, or watches, or stuff. I just want my friends to be around me and to show that I am an important person in their lives. Ultimately, stuff fades away, but it is the memory and the impact of the people around you that stay with you. A good conversation with friends is worth ten Xbox Ones.

15. Floss. Everything else on this list is opinion, but it is proven fact that flossing every day helps prevent tartar build-up, protects your gums, and saves you from expensive and painful dental procedures later in life. It even helps prevent all sorts of diseases, from bad breath to heart disease to diabetes. Floss every day, you will be glad you did.

16. Think before you open your mouth, then do it anyway. Think what impact your words will have on other people. Decide if what you are about to say will make sense, be intelligent, be funny, or even be considered relevant. Take all that into consideration, (reorder your thoughts if need be,) but never censor your speech because you are afraid. Do not waste your words on senseless bigotry, hate, or stupidity, but if you have a legitimate complaint, question, opinion, etc, speak it. Others may find it offensive or disagree, but as long as you took the time to present it in the a thoughtful and respectable (or funny) manner then you have the right to voice it. 

17. There is no right way to look at the world. Everyone is different and everyone sees the world in their own way. Buddhists, Catholics, Nerds, Europeans, Fish, Children, Women, Cyborgs, everyone has had experiences that have shaped who they are and how they interact with the world around them. As a fellow citizen of the planet it is your responsibility to take that into consideration when interacting with other people. Respect their world views and maybe even learn from them. However, just because you respect another person's opinion does not mean you have to agree with them. 

18. Read the books you want to read. Reading is so incredibly important for everyone. It helps with comprehension, critical thinking, vocabulary, creativity, and so much more. It is vitally important that you read, even if it is something trashy. Books can be a great passion, so embrace them and have fun, and read as much as you can. As long as you are entertained by it and enjoy it, do not let anyone else tell you to what to read.

19. Read the books they want you to read. By they, I mean teachers. Make sure you also use reading as another way to challenge yourself. Every now and then, read something you would not normally pick up. Maybe try a "classic," by Shakespeare or Twain. I hated reading Catcher in the Rye, but at least I read it, (and now I can bash it from a knowledgeable standpoint.) Also, it challenged me to think in ways I would not normally have done. Books can be entertaining but also enriching. Pick up something new and accept the challenge it offers.

20. Don't ask for help, (unless you really need it.) Too often I see people get frustrated with a problem or a device (or whatever) and their first impulse is to ask for help. There is great benefit in asking someone else for help with a problem, but only after you have exhausted your own brain power. Step back, take a look at the problem, assess it, and take five minutes and try to figure it out. Worst comes to worst, you still have to ask for help or Google the problem away, but I think you will surprise yourself how intuitive and creative you can be when you are willing to put in the effort to try.

21. Accept kindness when it is offered. Self-reliance can be an asset, but you should never turn away an offered hand. If someone is willing to help you or offer you a piece of advice or even a kind word, don't reject it off-hand. Small acts of compassion are the minor miracles that life sometimes offers us. Additionally, these small kindnesses are often as much about the giver as the receiver. If you reject someone's offer you risk rejecting part of them or the chance to get to know them better.

22. Study science. Science is the laws of the world we live in. Studying those laws not only tells us more about our world and about how we came to be, but it also gives us a glimpse into the true wonderment of life. Physics, biology, chemistry, astronomy, and all the rest offer surprising insights into the world around us, and surprising beauty.

23. Study religion, or at least mythology. Religion is more than just the stories we tell ourselves to explain how the world works. It is a collection of beliefs that informs the opinions of billions of people around the world. Christianity, Islam, Taoism, and all the rest offer insights into the minds of people and the world at large, and gives thousands of ideas and stories of surprising beauty and grace.

24. Listening is better than talking. You learn so much from people when you just shut your mouth every now and then. I am not saying that you should embrace the role of passive observer, but whatever you are, be an observer as well. Also, when someone you know is having a bad day, sometimes the best you can do is listen. People don't always need advice or to have their words matched with more words. They just want a sympathetic ear, and to know that someone cares enough to pay attention. Sometimes the best thing you can do in life is just pay attention.

25. Gluttony is a sin for a reason. Too much of anything is bad, but as you grow older you will realize that too much food or drink is not as fun as it used to be. Metabolism slows, livers fail, and what once took you hours to recover from now turns into days. I promise, there will come a time when a carrot seems more appealing than a chocolate bar. Moderation is the key to balance, both in health and in happiness. Basically avoid any word that starts with "over" or "binge" and your body will thank you for it.

26. Love is more important than lust. There is so much more to love and beauty than just appearance, and as easy as this advice sounds, it takes many many years before you even begin to fully realize the truth of it. Sometimes in life our opinions and judgements get so clouded by physical beauty (both in relationships and in other aspects of life,) that we ignore other factors or warnings. Things like compassion, friendship, kindness, and real love stay well after beauty has faded. Most importantly, never throw away something special for momentary temptation.

27. If it scares you, do it. I am not talking about jumping out of a plane without a parachute or wrestling a tiger, (but then again...) When opportunities arise that initially scare you, (maybe they are too hard or require too much effort,) those are the things you should pursue the hardest. You need to step outside of your comfort zone and take on tasks that challenge you and force you to grow as a person. if you grow your comfort zone, you grow your confidence. The fears you conquer will be the things that you will be most proud of when you look back on your life.

28. Don't be a what, be a who. People should never ask children, "what do you want to be when grow up. Instead we should ask, "who do you want to be when you grow up." The more you experience in the life, the more you realize that the "what" is crap. If your life is so empty that you have to define it by your job title, then you missed the point. The best advice I can offer is to be the kind of person you want to be, the rest will follow. Ultimately, it doesn't matter if I am a mailmen or rocket scientist, I would still rather be a good person.

29. Have opinions on things that matter. It is fine if you have no opinion on where to eat or what to watch, or even if Greedo shot first. However, make sure you have opinions on subjects that affect your world, your life, and those around. Even more important, make sure that your opinions are researched. Do not take what other people say at face value. Do your own research and your own fact checking. Get varying opinions and both sides of the story. Use the Internet for more than cat videos.

30. Don't take advice from blog posts. Most people who post "advice" for other people are usually pretentious morons with over inflated egos and advanced BS degrees in things like "Comparative Literature." Everyone's life is different and their experiences are unique. Take what you read with a grain of salt, save the good, and ignore the bad/stupid. Live your life as you need to live it and don't change it unless you want to. Now... A cat video...




November 8, 2013

The Be Kind Rewind

It supposed to resemble a movie ticket, back when those
didn't require you to take out a second mortgage to buy one.
Did you ever hear that song by Bob Dylan, The Times They are a-Changing. For people like me, you can best identify it as the song at the beginning of the Zack Snyder's Watchmen. Anyway, in the song the mumbling crooner states, "There's a battle outside/And it's ragin'/It'll shake your windows/And rattle your walls/For the times they are a-changing." It makes for a nice tune and some nice visuals, but I don't think Dylan always got it right with this one. change doesn't always come at the point of some revolutionary upheaval. Sometimes change is not a great battle. Sometimes it is nothing more than a whimper and a faded whisper. Such is the case of Blockbuster video.

For the younger readers, Blockbuster video, was a video renting store. (A queer and anecdotal establishment that people of the future will view with the same bewilderment and disgust that we view France's 18th century game of cat burning, or the fad of pole-sitting from the 1920's.) It was first started in Dallas, Texas in 1985, founded by a database manager. He set up a huge warehouse in Garland and began franchising out his store with the idea of customizing each store to hold video rentals that best suited the neighborhoods they were in. The idea took off like a Saturn V rocket. In 1987 the company even won a law suit against Nintendo and was allowed to begin renting video games, a revolutionary concept for the time. Blockbuster, somewhat unscrupulously, spent the late 80's and early 90's buying up any rival video rental company they could find and turning their stores into Blockbusters. Ironically, in 2000, they passed up on buying a little known video rental company called Netflix, for a steal price of $50 million. Unfortunately, like a Saturn V rocket they also eventually had to reenter Earth's atmosphere. They came crashing down just as unceremoniously, only to be deemed outdated and put on a shelf in a museum. Though, Blockbuster tried to start offering mail-rentals to compete with Netflix, by the time video-streaming came along most people had forgotten the rental giant faster than betamax. (I think that was some kind of health food from the 80's.)

Blockbuster, which at one point was a giant in the entertainment industry, slowly faded away and the industry changed from rentals to streaming. That little known company, netflix, stayed ahead of the curve, and has since come to dominate the market. It was not a raging battle, but a quiet transition from one place to another. Now people can now get the same service they got from Blockbuster at their corner supermarket through a red machine which they don't have to pay a monthly membership or late fess.

So imagine my surprise when I learned that Blockbuster still existed. The last one I ever found was that "creepy one" down the shore that stayed open through a combination of pity and black magic. It turns out that after Blockbuster filed for bankruptcy they were bought by Dish Network, because fad-entertainment companies should probably try and stick together. Yet, my discovery seems somewhat bitter-sweet as in the same article which I learned about Blockbuster's continued existence I was also informed about its impending closure. As Alanis Morissette would say, "It's that coincidental."

Why do they all look so happy? Aren't at least two of
these people loosing their jobs very soon?

On November 9, 2013, the last ever video was rented from Blockbuster. It was rented in a store in Hawaii and fittingly was, Seth Rogan's This is the End. Now this raises several questions in my mind. Like, does this man now have to return the video when he is done watching it? Will he be charged a late fee if he doesn't? Why would anyone rent This is the End? Did he rent it ironically? Does that mean the last video was rented by a hipster? Do they have hipsters in Hawaii? Do they ever get ironically sacrificed to volcanoes because they are "virgins"? Was that last question culturally insensitive to the proud people of Hawaii? Why is my shoe wet? Regardless, Blockbuster has now ended all store rentals and will close its remaining 300 stores by early January 2014. You can, however, still access Blockbuster.com, though given the current business climate it more or less now stands as a sad gravestone to a place that was so much a part of people's lives twenty years ago.

I think I still have my Blockbuster Rental Card somewhere. Much like my library card it got shoved to the back of my wallet, swallowed up in the leather abyss of forgotten dreams and old insurance cards. As a kid of the 80's, renting a video or even a video game was the highlight of my short-lived life. The possibilities seemed endless and every decision was weighed with the appropriate gravitas that one might give to a decision on where to attend college or where to go for dinner (What are you in the mood for? I don't know, what are you in the mood for? Anything I guess. How about, pizza? No, I had pizza for lunch. But you just said "anything.") And as much as you think i would be sad or even nostalgic at this moment in history the truth is that I see the tale of Blockbuster, more as a sign of the times, and a cautionary tale of how quickly business that we once could not live without can get left behind in the name of progress.

Blockbuster was a great place to have around in its day, but ultimately it failed because of its inability to adapt to the times. I can't find a lot of sympathy for a business who cannot see the writing on the wall. They were slow to adapt, slow to follow, and even slower to lead. (My friends and I call that the Ralphie's Plan, but that's a story for another time.) As Dyaln said, "Don't stand in the doorway/Don't block up the hall/For he that gets hurt/Will be he who has stalled." Now, much like America Online or those nightmarish Ferbie toys, Blockbuster video will belong to a very distinct and ancient time of my personal history, and I'm okay with that. It's time for us to move on. VHS tapes are long gone. There is no more reason to rewind, no more reason to look back and feel bad for the technologies of our past. Soon enough, DVD's and even BluRays will go the way of the walkman. That's the way of life, the circle of technology. So hold on, because the only constant of the future is change. As Dylan reminds us, "The slow one now/Will later be fast/As the present now/Will later be past/The order is/Rapidly fadin'/And the first one now/Will later be last/For the times they are a-changin'."

November 1, 2013

YouTube Music

Hello fellow Meta-Humans,

Let me start off by saying I have been swamped with work over the past week, so I will go ahead an apologize that this week's entry won't be a long diatribe of moral philosophy intermingled with pop culture nonsense ramblings. I do however want to take a moment to pause and recognize how awesome YouTube is. (I know all the cat videos...)

Did you know that YouTube was started in 2005. That doesn't seem that long ago and yet I can't picture a time anymore when I didn't have the video sharing service distracting me from my work and family. As a sidenote it was created because one of its founders, Jawed Karim couldn't find an Internet video clip of Janet Jackson's infamous Super Bowl nipple exposure. (So I guess, the Jackson family did one thing right.)

However from its humble origins of being a place for soft-core porn and cute animal videos, YouTube has also inspired a new generation of people to get creative and explore their visual, artistic, and musical talents. Now, because of the site we have a whole new slew of people known as "YouTube celebrities," (a crop of people I tend to find well more disserving of the title than most regular celebrities.) Yet, since YouTube has been announcing its upcoming YouTube Music Awards, I though I would share with you come of my favorite YouTube musicians.

So check out the links below and enjoy:

 

Lindsey Stirling


Pentatonix


Nick Pitera


Cosplay Piano (from Stan Lee's World of Heroes)

There are many wonderful musicians on YouTube, both big and small. So let's all be thankful that we live in a age with so much talent, but more importantly where we have an easily accessible outlet for all this talent to shine. YouTube has come a long way since its humble beginnings, (eve if it still kind of is about soft-core porn and cat videos.)


October 24, 2013

The Cliff Test

Batman passes The Cliff Test
Before I begin let me clarify a few things. I will not be talking about a test based upon the dad from the Cosby Show (whose names was not Bill, nor [paradoxically] was his last name Cosby.) I will also not be talking about a test based upon a big red dog, (that would be a Clifford Test,) or the main antagonist of Back to the Future (that would be a Biff Test.) Instead, I am going to talk about one of the first lessons I was ever taught by television, back when I was still just a kid, and how it shaped my understanding of the world.

I was very fortunate to be raised by a pair of working parents, which means I was also raised (at least partially) by my third parent, TV. The moving images on my screen that kept me so entertained also taught me many valuable lessons. For instance, Bugs Bunny taught me my vocabulary (indubitably,) and how to avoid hunters by cross-dressing. Similarly, Reading Rainbow taught me that the USS Enterprise must have a really good library. Yet, most importantly, Saturday Morning Cartoons taught me what it meant to be a hero. While other boys were modeling their ideals of manhood on professional sports players, firemen, police, teachers, U.S. Presidents, mailmen, my vision of adulthood came from men who fired red lasers (and never once killed anyone with them,) mutated ninja creatures, and superheroes (oh so many superheroes.) It was a magical time of life, when you got up earlier than you ever did in college, stuffed yourself full of cereal, and spent a solid four or five hours ingesting as much animated antics as possible. For me those days were formative, and the cartoons that stuck out most in my mind were the ones that contained battles between the forces of good and evil, He-Man, G.I. Joe, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, Transformers, Thundercats, and all those wonderfully non-morally-ambiguous shows where you immediately knew who was the good guy and who was the bad.

There was always one particularly defining moment found in almost every single cartoon that stuck out in my head. I came to nickname it, "The Cliff Test." Surely as my name is Surely, there would come a time when the hero was fighting the villain high atop a mountain, or floating platform, or suspended walkway, Batman battling the Joker, Duke battling Cobra Commander, Lion-O battling Mumm-Ra. Inevitably, the villain would lose his footing and fall, grabbing for the ledge at the last moment. Then the hero would step to the edge to find their fiendish mortal foe helpless dangling by a mere few fingers. It would be so easy to finish them off and end the fight, but it is in that moment that heroism became crystallized for me. If a hero was true he would pass The Cliff Test by reaching down his hand and grabbing hold of his foe and attempt to pull the villain to safety. Ultimately, the bad guy would show his true colors and reveal some sort of weapon from behind their back that they stupidly used to strike out at the person currently trying to help them get to solid ground, resulting in the hero jumping back and his enemy plummeting to their deserved fate. Yet, that is supercilious in this argument. The real test of valor is passed once the hero makes the decision to assist their nemesis, despite all the bad that person had committed, and even despite the fact that seconds before he would have killed that villain in combat given the chance. There is no conflict here, because killing the foe in battle (It was a cartoon so no oven ever died,) is honorable and done in self-defense, but letting him mercilessly fall to his death serves no one, least of all the hero.


Not everyone can be Batman, I guess.
So, when I learned this week that on top of everything (government shutdown, questionable drone tactics, and the fact the NSA is probably the only one reading this blog post,) that the U.S. has been spying on allied leaders (as if they were some British newspaper mogul,) my cynical adult brain went, "yeah I'm not surprised." However, that younger part of me, (the one that spent everyday of the first Gulf War playing with G.I. Joes, because the heroism of my country so inspired me,) died a little more inside. Does Superman use his powers to spy on the rest of the Justice League? Does Batman? (fine Batman might, but that's not the point.) I am not ready to admit that we have become the bad guys in the story, but I don't think we're the good guys either. Everyday I watch us succumb more and more to greed and mistrust as we cling almost desperately onto power and spite. It's a path that leading us to ruin and is disenfranchising so many young people, whose formative years (unlike mine) will be filled with an atmosphere of disbelief, anger, and mistrust of their government and no Saturday Morning Cartoons, (which is an outrage. They don't exist anymore, but I'm digressing...) I understand that in the real world we can't always apply technicolor 2D morality to our 3D world, but part of me still believes that a house built upon a rotten foundation will only lead to trouble down the road.

The Cliff Test was a defining moment not just for the hero in my cartoons, but for me as a child. It was proof of what it meant to be a "good guy." I know there are people out there who would rather be a Sith Lord as opposed to a Jedi Knight, but, personally, my accessory of choice was always the white hat. Perhaps it is nothing more than childhood naivety, but I had always believed that the United States of America was more hero than villain. After all, I was a child of the eighties. Everyone from Regan to Springsteen was telling me that we were the good guys. I wanted to believe that our government strove to be the best and most upstanding it could be, because that was the core message of those old cartoons. You have to try and be the best person you can, to do what is right regardless of personal effort or cost, and even if you make a mistake you never give up on doing what's right for everyone. That is what those cartoons promised me about myself and others.

You might think it is naive of me to approach the world with a lens I developed before I was even old enough to read or write. You would assume once I grew up and saw the true nature of the world that I would have become disillusioned with the lessons those cartoons taught me, but  instead I found myself holding onto them and striving to be the Saturday Morning hero even more. I am not a very religious person, but those early lessons became almost an ancient and scared text to me. Maybe heroes are what the world truly needs right now, real heroes. I'm not saying I am some example that everyone should follow, but I do believe that we have to live, we have to breathe, and we have to fully be the change we want to see in the world. We are all human, even our institutions, (apparently even our corporations,) and we will make mistakes, but we have to keep going. We have to try to be the best damn people we can be, not just for our sakes, but for everyone's. Maybe this world could use a little more idealized naivety, maybe we all just need to remember our childhoods and ask what our ten year old selves would think of the people we are.
Perhaps we can look at The Cliff Test in another way. By helping the villain, the hero is actually helping himself. It is a way to reaffirm his actions and reinforce the kind of world he or she is fighting for, a fair one, a just one, and a merciful one. So in fact, the hero is not only reaching down to save the villain, but they are reaching down to save themselves. Right now we all stand upon a similar cliff, (over a hot menacing volcano.) Everyday we are faced with others in need who are dangling by mere fingers, ready to fall. There are issues facing our country and our world that just seem so big, too heavy to lift, and it would be simple to let them fall away. It would be easy to stop trying and stop caring. It literally requires that we do nothing, or we can reach down and help. We can help for no other reason than because it is the right thing to do. The Cliff Test is not about the dangling villain. It is about the hero and his or her resolve to make the world a better place. We all stand on a cliff, everyday in big and small ways. So you have to ask yourself what will you do?

And once you know, keep that knowledge and never let it fade, because knowing is half the battle.