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Archive for September, 2008

Sunflower Response, Reflection

I was looking at some statistics for my blog and realized that I had received numerous hits for the paper that I wrote on Simon Wiesenthal’s The Sunflower. The number of people using those search terms in various search engines is in all likelihood a function of the popularity as a book in academic settings, but it got me thinking, nonetheless.

In the book, there is an overarching question of the ability of Wisenthal to come to terms with his own position and in a sense forgive himself. Many times in life it is difficult to reconcile positions that we have taken in the past or are contemplating taking with principles that we hold. Often it is nearly impossible to describe the circumstances that led you to overwhelm a belief that you thought ran through your very core. In The Sunflower, Wiesenthal describes impossible circumstances with literary finesse. The valuable lesson here is that even when you can peer deeply into your mind, your thought process, and the circumstances surround it, it is still nearly impossible to decode the evolution of that decision.

What would life be without the possibility of looking back over time and contemplating our past decisions. Unfortunately (or maybe fortunately), no one has an impeccable record of actions, when compared to their principles. I say maybe fortunately because people learn from mistakes and no one has a perfect set of principles. So why do we punish ourselves so much when we perceive failure? I am sure this is different for all people, but speaking personally, I consider myself self-critical and error frustrates me (however inevitable). Wiesenthal, returning to the concentration camp, believes that he has let down his fellow Jews for his course of action. It takes him a long time and many different pieces of advice to attempt to reconcile his actions.

Interestingly, I think that this book shows that a microcosm of the most absurd circumstances, a Nazi concentration camp, can reflect the feelings and frustrations of everyday life. Somehow, decisions whether or not to forgive (even if it is a Nazi soldier) humanize us all. These sort of shared human experiences give human beings a common existence. Ultimately, as my initial post on this book attempts to make clear, Wiesenthal’s position was uniquely humanizing in a period of time where he had been continually degraded. Of course, I hope that none of us ever experiences similar circumstances (and not to say that Wiesenthal’s microcosm wasn’t incredibly more painful than any of our lives), but we can use this example to help guide decisions of forgiveness, especially when they pertain to forgiving ourselves.

The Worst Movie Theater (that I’ve Been To)

Let’s cut right to the chase: Lansing Cinema 8 of Lansing, IL – the worst theater that I have ever been to. I enjoy movies and consider myself an avid movie-goer. This by far culminates into the worst theater experience I have ever had. Here is the story:

On Friday, Monica went to visit Kim at her new residence in Valpo, IN via the South Shore Line electric commuter train. On Saturday, Monica called me and urged me to visit the Indiana Dunes State Park with them. I decided to join them and will write a little about the state park later. We stayed the night and left for home on Sunday. On the way home, we decided to stop and catch a movie. Both of us are horror fans and decided to catch Mirrors. The theater looked a bit old, obviously we would not be experiencing THX surround sound and stadium seating, but we wanted to see a movie anyway. Unfortunately the film started at 3:00 pm and the current time was 2:00. At the point, we decided a quick meal at Olive Garden was in order (a basket of bread sticks seemed like a delicious idea, and it was). About 40 minutes later, I dished out $12 for two tickets (cheap by Chicago standards) and we went into the theater.

We were about 20 minutes early, so the theater contained few people initially. Sadly, that trend would change all the way through the first five minutes of the movie. Not that I mind seeing movies with a large audience. For instance, we went to see The Dark Knight on opening day, here in Chicago, and the crowds at the theater were selling out showings every half hour. No, the problems came from this specific audience.

The first sign of trouble came from behind us. A young girl, probably 6 or 7, seeing the movie with her mother would not stop inquiring about the opening scene where a man had his neck cut open – hardly appropriate for a girl her age. To be fair, this girl probably did not know any better (but maybe she should have and her mother definitely should have), but she kept talking at a normal conversational volume intermittently for the entire time we were in the theater. The worst part, besides the constant murmuring of voices behind us, was that at every somewhat scary scene everyone would laugh afterward, completely destroying the mood of the movie. I think everyone knows the part in a horror movie where someone jumps out from behind a corner or a loud noise suddenly strikes, a distraction to spook you and set up something scarier. This showing of Mirrors could not possibly be enjoyed because every moment was interrupted.

Monica left and asked the manager if we could have a refund. The answer was yes, as long as we left before 30 minutes into the movie. I decided that we should leave. At the counter, the manager saw us approaching and pulled out two yellow pieces of paper. As I got closer, I realized they were vouchers for a future movie. Unfortunately, my phone just died, so I was unaware of the current time. Several times ( about three or four), I asked the manager what time it was. He would not answer, he only said that we were no longer eligible for a refund. Again, I asked for the time, he said it was about 3:40, so we had been in the movie for 40 minutes. Slightly skeptical of this time, I reasoned that he could not fudge the time by even 10 minutes? Considering we live in Chicago, tickets for Lansing, IL, in the worst theater (that I’ve been to), are completely worthless. Taking another route, I said, Monica came out here several minutes ago, so at most you are talking about five minutes. To me, it seemed reasonable that we should receive a refund. Still not knowing the time, I felt helpless to argue and walked out without the movie passes. (To all you Econ people out there – here is a great example of the effects of incomplete information on bargaining/negotiating).

When we got in the car, I looked at the radio and saw 3:35 staring back at me. After arguing for a while, it could have easily been 3:30 when we first approached the desk and much earlier when Monica initially did. I felt a surge of anger rise up inside me. Considering we had only been watching about 15 minutes of the movie and the rest had been previews, I really hated Lansing Cinema 8 at this moment. Instead of getting upset, I turned the ignition and sped out of the parking lot.

Take Taxi Cabs with Confidence. Estimate the Fare beforehand.

I just happened upon this site. Living in a city like Chicago, where cabs are frequently useful, this site was helpful in guessing how much cash I’d need for a night out.

“Traveling in a new city? Get your taxi fare estimates before you leave, so you can plan and travel with a piece of mind. Type in the addresses or select the POIs (Points-of-Interest), and TaxiFareFinder provides the distance, transit time, and the estimated fare.”

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The Daily Bisc – 09/11/2008

Lil’ Biscuit hitting the turntables.

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The Daily Bisc – 09/10/2008

Third day in a row. This is the longest blogging streak I’ve had in a while!

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Lance Armstrong Pledges to Return to Tour de France

In what to me is stunning news, Lance Armstrong has decided to race in the Tour de France again!

Lance Armstrong is ready to swear off the chips and salsa, climb back on the bike and win an eighth Tour de France. Three years after retiring, the 36-year-old says he’ll return to competition and the Tour de France in 2009, giving up relaxed days of a few beers and Tex-Mex food for a self-described monk’s life of disciplined training and punishing races.

The sport of cycling needs a jump-start like this. I think the intense anti-doping regimen of the Olympics helped slightly, but the problems that have recently plagued the Tour de France and the sport of cycling seemed too great to solve. Decreased watching and enthusiasm for the sport were the result of a ‘Tour de Doping’. The ultimate issue arises when the winner of the event faces continuous doping alegations ala Floyd Landis.

Now that Lance Armstrong is returning with his 7 previous Tour de France titles in hand and an enhanced celebrity status post-retirement, I think we should see some more excitement about cycling this year.

The Daily Bisc – 09/09/2008

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The Daily Bisc – 09/08/2008

I’ve decided to start posting pictures of our adorable cat Lil’ Biscuit.

The first installment:

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Terror Squad – Lean Back

I feel like I’m in middle school and this is my myspace page, but for some reason I felt compelled to do this.


Owwwu!
Yeah! My niggaz! Uh-huh!
Throw ya hands in ‘da air right now, man!
Feel ‘dis shit right here!

Scott Storch nigga!
Yeah Khalid, I see you, nigga!
Show Big-Pun love! Uh!
Yeah! Uh! Yo!

[Verse 1 - Fat Joe]
I don’t give a fuck about’cha faults, or mishappenins, nigga.
We from Da Bronx, New York… Shit happens.
Kids clappin, luv ta spark da place.
Half da niggaz in ‘da squad got a scar on dey face.

It’s a cold world, and dis is ice.
Half a mill’ for da charm, nigga, dis is life.
Got ‘da Phantom in front of da buildin, Trinity Ave.
Ten years been legit, dey still figure me bad.

As a youngin, I was too much to cope with.
Why you think, mo’fuckers nick-named me “Cook Coke” shit.
Should’a been called Don Robbery,
Extortion, or maybe Grand Larceny.

I did it all, I put ‘da pieces to da puzzle.
Just as long, I knew me and my peoplez was gonna’ bubble.
Came out da gate on some Flow-Joe shit.
Fat nigga with da shotty was “The Logo Kid”.

[Chorus]
Said my niggaz dont dance,
We just pull up our pants and,
Do da Roc-away.
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back.

I said my niggaz don’t dance,
We just pull up our pants and,
Do ‘da Roc-away.
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back.
(Come on!)

[Verse 2 - Remy]
R to the E’zzie’,
M to the whiz-zY,
My arms stay breezy,
The Don stays fizz-zY,

Got a date at 8, I’m in the 740′fizz-ive,
And I just bought a bike, so I can ride till I die,
Wit’ a matchin’ jacket,
Bout’ to cop me a mansion,

My niggas in ‘da club, but you know ‘dey not dancin’.
We gANGSTA, and gangstas don’t dance- we boogie,
So nevermind how we got in here,
Wit’ burners ‘n hoodies.

Listen, we don’t pay admission,
And da bouncers dont check us,
And we walk around ‘da metal detectors.

And there really aint a need for a VIP section,
In ‘da middle of da dance floor,
Reckless; Check it!

Said He Like my necklace, started relaxin now,
Dats what da fuck I call a chain reaction.

See, money aint a thang nigga,
We still da same niggaz,
Flows just changed
Now we ’bout’ta change ‘da game, nigga.

[Repeat Chorus - 1X]

[Verse 3 - Fat Joe]
Now we livin’ betta’ now,
Gucci sweata’ now.
And ‘dat G4 could fly through,
Any weatha’ now.

See, niggaz get tight,
When you wurf’ some millions.
‘Dis is why I sport ‘dis chincilla;
‘Ta hurt ‘dey feelin’s.

You can find Joe Crack at all type ‘a shit,
Out at Vegas, front row ‘ta all ‘da fights n’ shit,
If 5-0 boy come, then they’d prod’lly squeel.
‘Cause half ‘deez rappers did blow like Derek, fo’real.

If you cross ‘da line, damn right I’m gonna hurt’chu.
These faggot niggaz even made gang-signs commercial.
Even Lil’ Bow Wow throwin’ it up,
B2K crip-walkin’, like dat’s wass’ up.

Kay keep tellin’ me ‘ta speak about ‘Da Rucker,
Matter ‘fact, I don’t wanna’ speak about ‘Da Rucker,
Not even Pee-Wee Kirkland could imagine ‘dis,
My niggaz didn’t haff’ta play’ta win the championship.

[Repeat Chorus - 1X]

[Outro - Fat Joe]
Ha! Yeah! (Can ‘ya hear me?!)
Bronx, BX Borough, Terror Squad, Uh… (Ha!)
Big-Pun forever, Tone Montana forever… (Can you hear me?!)

Uh! Yeah! Streetz is ours, come on!
Nah man, it ain’t never gonna stop…
Serge! Raoul! J.B., Fat Ed, come on! Uh!

Update:

Good Copy, Bad Copy

I recommend everyone watch this video. It is an extremely fascinating documentary about copyright law. If you have heard of The Pirate Bay, DJ Danger Mouse’s The Grey Album or Girl Talk, you will find this video especially fascinating. It considers some of the issues of online pirating and using samples in music.



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