On 26 February 1968, the city of Hue in Vietnam was declared secure
by allied pro-democracy forces after nearly a month of the communist
“Tet Offensive.” The communist defeat also came the day before Walter Cronkite blandly declared, “We are mired in stalemate.”
The United States military won the war in Vietnam by
prevailing against communist aggression in every campaign. President
Nixon in 1973 negotiated an honorable treaty from a position of
strength, and handed the peace to the citizens of that Vietnam, with the
understanding that the United States would stand with them against
communism, including ongoing supply of material aid. The funding for
that material aid was yanked like a rug from under the feet of
the people of Vietnam by the Democrats in Congress. A downward spiral
ended with the communist 1975 spring offensive and the fall of Saigon 30
April 1975.
It wasn’t my fault — I wasn’t even voting age yet.
I blame the Walter Cronkites.
2/26/2013
2/25/2013
Platelet Theory
About 40 years ago I had an accident with a power tool. An immortal and infallible teenager working for a general contractor who did home remodels, I got into a shoving match with a bottom-of-the-line Skil brand 6" circular saw. The dull blade bound up, kicked back, bounced off my torso, and back into my left hand. This was going to require stitches.
As it turned out, no tendons or bones had been terribly damaged. Many stitches and many years later, it's good as new, plus the added features of having a Wizard Grade lightning-shaped scar on the second knuckle of my left thumb, plus the ability to predict rain 36 hours in advance. (Don't ask me how it works, but I can feel it.)
But here's what I want to focus on today: on the way to the Emergency Clinic, the bleeding stopped.
In a battle between skin and steel, skin always loses. Blood will flow. But the instant the bleeding starts, it also starts to stop. At least the body attempts to stop the loss of blood. Clotting agents being present in sufficient number, and absent high pressure arterial bleeding, the bleeding will stop.
Here's the point. One platelet cannot stop the bleeding. But a whole bunch can. At least they can do their microscopic damnedest to stop it.
What I'm really talking about is Gun Control.
What good can one armed citizen do against the might of a tyrannical government? That question is used to pooh-pooh the idea that Joe Citizen's right to keep and bear arms was spelled out in the Bill of Rights of the Constitution of the United States because Joe just might have to do something to stop a Government Gone Wrong. One armed citizen -- what good can that do? Might as well turn all those guns in and trust to the benignity of the controlling power. What good can one armed citizen do when the bloodletting starts?
What good can one platelet do when the bleeding starts?
We The People act in unison to defend as well as originally to create these United States. And yes the fact that the people are free to keep and bear firearms is important every day, whether called into action or not. Only by being extremely numerous and widely spread can the body politic be adequately protected by these platelets of freedom.
As it turned out, no tendons or bones had been terribly damaged. Many stitches and many years later, it's good as new, plus the added features of having a Wizard Grade lightning-shaped scar on the second knuckle of my left thumb, plus the ability to predict rain 36 hours in advance. (Don't ask me how it works, but I can feel it.)
But here's what I want to focus on today: on the way to the Emergency Clinic, the bleeding stopped.
In a battle between skin and steel, skin always loses. Blood will flow. But the instant the bleeding starts, it also starts to stop. At least the body attempts to stop the loss of blood. Clotting agents being present in sufficient number, and absent high pressure arterial bleeding, the bleeding will stop.
Here's the point. One platelet cannot stop the bleeding. But a whole bunch can. At least they can do their microscopic damnedest to stop it.
What I'm really talking about is Gun Control.
What good can one armed citizen do against the might of a tyrannical government? That question is used to pooh-pooh the idea that Joe Citizen's right to keep and bear arms was spelled out in the Bill of Rights of the Constitution of the United States because Joe just might have to do something to stop a Government Gone Wrong. One armed citizen -- what good can that do? Might as well turn all those guns in and trust to the benignity of the controlling power. What good can one armed citizen do when the bloodletting starts?
What good can one platelet do when the bleeding starts?
We The People act in unison to defend as well as originally to create these United States. And yes the fact that the people are free to keep and bear firearms is important every day, whether called into action or not. Only by being extremely numerous and widely spread can the body politic be adequately protected by these platelets of freedom.
Labels:
constitution,
firearms,
Freedom,
gun control,
guns,
USA
2/14/2013
Valentine Cake
When I was growing up, the center of the house and the center of family life was the kitchen. My mother's spotless kitchen held many secrets. Under the oven, in the back of the cupboard, behind the electric griddle that hardly ever got used, there used to be a clean tin from a canned ham.
The canned ham tin was used twice a year from about 1965 through 1975. One use was as a cake pan for the Easter Egg Cake. Wow. Well, it's just that shape. But it also served to make two halves of the Valentine's Day Cake.
The Valentine Cake required two bakings of a size that would have fit into a normal round 9" cake pan. Thinking of the project with the big ends of the resulting cakes in the up position, and a section having been cut by means of a straight line off of the lower right of the left-hand one and the lower left of the right hand one, the two cakes could be joined into one at that straight line to create a passable Valentine shape.
Chocolate with pink vanilla frosting. (That's the answer to the question I know you were about to ask.)
What's that you say? What happens to the parts that were cut off?
Those are for the cook, of course (and once or twice, shared with her helper)!
The canned ham tin was used twice a year from about 1965 through 1975. One use was as a cake pan for the Easter Egg Cake. Wow. Well, it's just that shape. But it also served to make two halves of the Valentine's Day Cake.
The Valentine Cake required two bakings of a size that would have fit into a normal round 9" cake pan. Thinking of the project with the big ends of the resulting cakes in the up position, and a section having been cut by means of a straight line off of the lower right of the left-hand one and the lower left of the right hand one, the two cakes could be joined into one at that straight line to create a passable Valentine shape.
Chocolate with pink vanilla frosting. (That's the answer to the question I know you were about to ask.)
What's that you say? What happens to the parts that were cut off?
Those are for the cook, of course (and once or twice, shared with her helper)!
Labels:
anamnesis,
cake,
remembering,
valentine
2/13/2013
Tanka for 13 February 2013
Bare elderberry
Branches reaching to the sky
The violet sky;
Winter wind has stripped the leaves
But -- ah -- soon new leaves will come.
2/12/2013
This is not a food blog - Chinese New Year edition
Saturday's dinner, in honor of the New Year of the Snake! I had never really attempted to express myself in meatloaf before...
And the finished product. This was about 1-1/2 lbs. of 80% lean ground beef, and a can of Spam, and a big onion, and salt and pepper. No egg, but it adhered pretty well.
Served with banana squash and petite green beans.
Kung Hey Fat Choy!
2/03/2013
Hill Repeats
Sunday afternoon run, 3 February 2013.
6 × 1/4 mile hills* at ~ 2:35 up, 2:05 down, with ~ 30 seconds rest at each end.
*Gmaps pedometer says 239 ft. of elevation gain per repeat!
I'll be sore tomorrow. . .
But the good news: sunshine. Singlet weather!
6 × 1/4 mile hills* at ~ 2:35 up, 2:05 down, with ~ 30 seconds rest at each end.
*Gmaps pedometer says 239 ft. of elevation gain per repeat!
I'll be sore tomorrow. . .
But the good news: sunshine. Singlet weather!
2/02/2013
Cross-Quarter in Spring
Imbolc (say it "ih-molg") is the astronomical cross-quarter between
the Winter Solstice and the Spring Equinox. In Ireland it is called St. Brigid's day -- St. Brigit of Kildare, that is.
My ancient ancestors divided each golden year into "pieces of eight", as it were. They marked and celebrated the ongoing life and the cycle of the seasons. Don't put too much stock in self-styled neo-pagan (read "Victorian") trappings draped on solid archaeo-astronomy.
In 2013, the spring cross-quarter actually occurs 3 February at 15:57 UTC. Its actual date varies because of the vagaries our leap-year calendar.
As a result, celebration of the cross-quarter varies by culture. In Ireland, St. Brigid's day is the First of February. In Asia, the new moon following the spring cross-quarter is the start of the new year (e.g., Tet in Vietnam).
At our house, we celebrate the cross-quarter on Groundhog Day. After all, the cross-quarter is the original reason for the hooplah this morning in Punxsutawney, Pennsylvania, USA.
My ancient ancestors divided each golden year into "pieces of eight", as it were. They marked and celebrated the ongoing life and the cycle of the seasons. Don't put too much stock in self-styled neo-pagan (read "Victorian") trappings draped on solid archaeo-astronomy.
In 2013, the spring cross-quarter actually occurs 3 February at 15:57 UTC. Its actual date varies because of the vagaries our leap-year calendar.
As a result, celebration of the cross-quarter varies by culture. In Ireland, St. Brigid's day is the First of February. In Asia, the new moon following the spring cross-quarter is the start of the new year (e.g., Tet in Vietnam).
At our house, we celebrate the cross-quarter on Groundhog Day. After all, the cross-quarter is the original reason for the hooplah this morning in Punxsutawney, Pennsylvania, USA.
Labels:
astronomy,
groundhog day,
imbolc,
Spring
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