Monthly Archives: February 2010

The first step is recognizing you have an addiction

As I get older, I find myself becoming more and more interested in the areas of science and science fiction. It’s fascinating to see how the results of study help us to better understand ourselves or the world around us. Or in the case of science fiction, the possibilities of what we can strive to be.

My current science fiction addiction is taking the form of the television show Caprica. Envisioned as a prequel to Battlestar Galactica, Caprica shows an alternate world in it’s golden age, 58 years before robots known as cybernetic life form nodes (cylons) rise against their human creators and the shit hits the fan.

Karl Schroeder once said good science fiction needs to be a combination of familiar and unfamiliar. In the case of Caprica,  we see the all too familiar behaviors of racism and stereotyping against different peoples, as well as religious extremism being used to justify acts of violence. All of this on top of normal human daily interactions and conflicts. It reminds us, though we really don’t need to be, that we’re far from being ideal.

But on the flip side, we see where humans as a species can be if we could just get past some dated conceptions. Homosexuality and same-sex marriages aren’t just tolerated, they are accepted as part of life without any question. There are no arguments over what the bible says, because there is no bible. Passive technology (read, not the robots that want you to die), also shows us great things to come. Paper-thin computers that can be folded and carried with us anywhere. Public transportation gets a reinvention of sorts. Rail is everything, with magnetic levitation trains and electric rail cars being being used extensively. Gone are the clunky, bumpy, gas-eating buses.

Episodes of Caprica can be found on their site or at hulu.

The Queen isn't in this city

I’m doing something a little different today.  First is an excerpt from an article I wrote two years ago, which I will follow up with what has happened since.

What it’s like to live in Buffalo

Depending on which report you look at, Buffalo hovers just above the bottom of the piggy bank, jostling spots with other perpetual bottom dwellers Miami, Cincinnati, Cleveland, and of course Detroit. As little as a week’s pay can raise or lower a city’s standing. According to the most recent surveys, Buffalo is second poorest city in the United States, a title that doesn’t boast quite the same excitement or good feeling the second richest city does. It’s best described as a shaky breath of relief, like paying the cell phone or cable bill just before it’s shut off.

After living here a while I’ve tried to justify the regressive and oppressive nature of things, to tell myself it’s not that bad living in Buffalo. But every time I visit another city, reality slaps me in face and reminds me that yes, it is THAT bad. Most people I’ve met here call Buffalo their hometown. Those that don’t rarely stay long enough to put down roots.

You can read the article in it’s entirely here.

I recalled this article because of a report I heard on the radio about a group of people meeting to discuss ways to combat Buffalo’s “poverty crisis”.  The good news is that Buffalo has moved up in the world to being only the third poorest city in the United States,  the bad news is that third worst is still a lot of poor people.

All too often,  people and groups state they are working to eliminate poverty. A search of that term yields around 750,000 results. Don’t misunderstand me, I’m not against their work, but their goal is an unrealistic one. Poverty as well as it’s inverse, prosperity have been present in all forms of society since the inception of the community. What makes this Buffalo workshop such a worthwhile program, is rather than trying to beat something so complex and enduring, they work to identify the areas of need and work to improve those, such as access to fresh vegetables or better and affordable health care.

In the few years since I wrote article above, incremental change of both positive and negative ways has occurred. Long-standing abandonments were torn down, others made empty and now hold the title of big empty. Houses that have been abandoned generally stay that way. Downtown is still quiet at night, and it’s not known if the hundreds of police cameras have made any effect on crime. The recession hurt an already struggling city, Buffalo suffers a 1:6 job ratio.

But as I said, there is some evidence of change. Most notably one house and a neighborhood underwent a huge and well deserved upgrade. As for the more commonplace, a stretch of  Amherst Street, once home to only a couple mid-range businesses, now has over half a dozen. The multiple yearly festivals and events soldier on, unchanged. Every weekend, scores of Canadians cross the border to spend money at Buffalo’s, albeit  suburban, malls.  It’s not perfect by any means, but it’s the standard here to cling to growth in just about any positive form.

And so Buffalo trudges on. People come, people go. Some days Buffalo feels familiar like home, other times I want to keep things at arm’s length. I do hold hope that Buffalo will get better, but most likely I’ll never see that transformation.

This is where my head meets the desk

Like many people all over the world right now, I’m sitting at home, thinking it would be kind of neat to be at the olympics. Unfortunately I’m not gifted with excess greenbacks, so I’m forced to watch at home and participate vicariously through others. Well…other people can watch, but not me.

As I’ve mentioned before, I don’t own a TV. I don’t mind, though this seems to occasionally cause chaos in the world that I inhabit. The only reliable olympic stream to be found is at NBC.com.  BUT first you have to register your ISP with them, which means registering an online account with your ISP if you haven’t done so in the past at some point. After jumping through these hoops, I’m confronted with yet another blockade, a mysterious error message. I will not give up, I shall persevere!

I head to my ISP’s site, and after waiting in a queue of about 4 people, I have a lovely chat with a rep from my ISP (emphasis mine):

Sandra (Tue Feb 16 2010 21:25:50 GMT-0500 (Eastern Standard Time))>Thank you for contacting <redacted>Cable. At the end of our chat you will be given the option of taking a brief survey. My name is Sandra. Please give me a moment while I access your account.
Sandra (Tue Feb 16 2010 21:26:11 GMT-0500 (Eastern Standard Time))>How may I assist you?
Buffalochick(Tue Feb 16 2010 21:26:45 GMT-0500 (Eastern Standard Time))>i’m trying to access the nbc olympic stream, and am getting the following error message:
Buffalochick(Tue Feb 16 2010 21:26:46 GMT-0500 (Eastern Standard Time))>Error Code: EI101 Error Message: Subscriber not authorized to resource (e.g. rate plan does not include the resource) Error Details: MVPD ID: 08670 UUID: C6D380AC-AF0D-F9F3-AA38-C68401EF772B Video ID: 406196 Time to Live: 10 Audit: Invoked:  EI101 (EI101)
Sandra (Tue Feb 16 2010 21:27:40 GMT-0500 (Eastern Standard Time))>I am sorry, you would need to have digital cable service to get olympic videos.
Buffalochick(Tue Feb 16 2010 21:28:43 GMT-0500 (Eastern Standard Time))>so you’re saying i need to have both digital cable AND internet to be able to watch an internet video stream?
Sandra (Tue Feb 16 2010 21:29:04 GMT-0500 (Eastern Standard Time))>Yes.
Buffalochick(Tue Feb 16 2010 21:29:25 GMT-0500 (Eastern Standard Time))>why is that exactly?
Sandra (Tue Feb 16 2010 21:30:23 GMT-0500 (Eastern Standard Time))>I am sorry, we are technical chat support, we don’t have reasons for the policies and procedures.

The great white horror












Oh wait, wrong picture. I was referring to the other white horror.





The Blizzard of ‘aught 10 that dumped 30 inches of snow in Baltimore, Maryland, 28 inches in Philadelphia, and 16 inches in New York City. For areas that average very little snow yearly (1.18, .79, and 1.14 inches, respectively), the blizzard left many people extremely unprepared and under-equipped. The terms “snowmageddon” and “snowpacalypse” have been bandied about.

I sympathize with those affected. I’ve always lived in areas that cycled the four seasons to their fullest. Snow is cold, it’s messy, it gets in way, it makes driving or walking impossible at the worst times, an annoyance at other times, and often treacherous for even experienced winter drivers.

My condolences however vanished when people lost their flipping minds and started acting like they are the first people in the history of the world to experience a heavy snowfall. East Coasters, you should know the people living in upstate New York (who average 90 inches a year), are currently telling you to shut your whiney pie hole.

In the past few days, I’ve heard news reports on how the storm has affected all parts of society. The kids that can’t go to school, the people who can’t make it to work. The service industries that have suffered or boomed. The most agonizing (for me) was listening to people complain about the salt that gets tracked in, dirtying carpets, oh the humanity. I take that back, the Today Show clip I just watch telling people how to clear snow off and around their car was the most agonizing, there goes five minutes of my life I’ll never get back. As a point of general reference, it doesn’t matter how much you tell people to use common sense; if you have to explain that one needs to remove the snow from windows prior to driving, then you’re talking to a bag of rocks.

If you want someone to pity, think of the unfortunate Parisians.

Sprawling out

We at once seek connection with the mystery and freedom of the natural world, yet we continually strive to tame the wild around us and compulsively control the wild within our own nature – Amy Stein

Urban Sprawl; the expansion of society and recession of flora and fauna.  Or to be more precise,  the substitution of natural flora with basic landscaping. The wildlife displaced must find a new home, a task easier for small forms like birds or squirrels, more difficult for larger creatures like the deer or bears. While all species of wildlife have been known to have contact with people at one time or another in urban settings, it’s the North American Coyote that has got the most attention due to their ability to survive, and some would argue, thrive in urban settings. Additionally, their population makes them an easy subject of study; in Chicago there is an estimated urban population of 2,000.

While some believe that eliminating the coyote or other animal is the solution to defining the boundaries of city and country, the best laid plans of mice and men often go awry:

Chicago’s initial response to the animal’s arrival was simply to get rid of them through widespread deportation and killing. But that strategy turned out to be ineffective, Stanley Gehrt notes. Coyotes in urban settings have a far greater rate of survival than their rural counterparts: Between 60 and 70 percent of adults and pups survive each year in the city, whereas in the country—in the face of rampant hunting and trapping—they may have only a 15 to 30 percent chance of survival.

Do not infer from this however, that coyotes and humans enjoy anything close to a peaceful coexistence. Urban coyotes avoid human contact and tend to dwell in more forested and under-populated areas; New York’s Central Park is home to at least one coyote; and Toronto, with more than 30 square miles of parkland, is home to more than a few coyotes. As with any wild animal, close contact should be avoided if possible, more often than not reports of coyote encounters involve injury. In Scarborough, Ontario, a suburb of Toronto, a coyote has been terrorizing one neighborhood known as The Beaches. Smaller pets have been carried off from backyards,  an 80-pound Labrador Retriever was attacked. People as well aren’t immune to attacks, a woman by the name of Taylor Mitchell was fatally wounded hiking in Nova Scotia. Given the shy nature of coyote, it can only be speculated that such contact is a result of a limited food supply or viewing the victim as a threat. In a recent study published in Human Dimensions of Wildlife:

A correlation is emerging: the more a coyote’s diet consists of human-derived food, the greater the likelihood that they will cause trouble. Research published in 2007 found that less than 2 percent of coyote scat analyzed from the Chicago metropolitan area, where no incidents of coyote attacks have been reported to date, contained food of anthropogenic origin. On the other hand, it constituted as much as 25 percent of coyote diets in densely population areas of southern California, home to the highest concentration of coyote attack incidents in the U.S.

As enlightening as these studies are, they don’t address the fundamental issue of how best to deal with coyotes and other wildlife. Ignoring and not encouraging human dependence will not make them go away, not that they necessarily should.  Societys’ habit of pushing out and marginalizing cultures or wildlife has never worked out well in the long term. Ceasing the habit of urban sprawl and making do with the space we currently have is a far-flung fantasy. Walling ourselves in is an even larger leap of fiction and something animals wouldn’t recognize. There is no clear  solution, though recognizing our own actions and consequences is a good start.

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