Album Cover Art of Yesteryear

I'm not sure if this is brilliant or awful; I think both - brilliantly awful

New Finland - Uusi Suomi

A friend and I were discussing the former colonies of New Netherlands and New Sweden in NY/NJ and began indulging in dark humor at what it might have been like if there had been a New Finland.

“Remember that in Uusi Suomi, Wednesday is Culling of Weak Children Day, Please put out your already culled defective children and infants no earlier than 4PM the night before collection. Remember to do your part to keep Uusi Suomi clean and the Suomalaiset race free of defects.

* Captured Lanttu, Nederlanders, Ranskaner or Englisher children and adults, unless certified for household sacrifice to Ukko should be turned over to your local Slaver Authority Station. Bear in mind that our treaties forbid slaver trade in Intiaani or Afrikan and conviction for capture, sacrifice and trade in such peoples will result in a harsh fine”

Flag Proposal for Albany, NY

The city of Albany has been on my mind of late. It has a perfectly good flag reflecting its Dutch and Native american heritage, but I can't help a just for fun proposal for a new city flag, as some have been referring to it as Albanya

Brooklyn of the Berkshires?

My Partner's hometown is Pittsfield, MA - a working class town that has suffered from the decline of industry, like so many others. I can't quite explain it, but I secretly fell in love with the place. The centralized, pedestrian downtown is so Any-Town USA. A perfect pedestrian friendly small city with a little of everything, a theater, a museum, stores, once a beautiful train station (demolished), a large family owned department store (also demolished) - much of the wonderful architecture has been preserved and the city just has so much potential. there is a thriving arts scene north and south of it, and now, just perhaps it seems to be drawing in some of that scene that it kept out for so long. Perhaps Pittsfield has turned a corner. Fix it up, and I'd be happy to live there for, quite a long time - despite the winters.

Here's the article from the financial times that got me so excited: http://www.ft.com/intl/cms/s/2/61d71254-bba0-11df-89b6-00144feab49a.html

Also check out Gregory Crewdson's photos of Pittsfield; dark, but fantastic

New Word - Emotionalbation

I coined a new word - Emotionalbation - the over indulgent exploitation of emotion catharsis in entertainment. See Sandra Oh's crying striptease in Blue Iguana

Tribute to My Home State

I really do love NJ

Primitive, but you get the idea

Byzantine Terror Alert

What if the Byzantines had a color coded Terror Alert modeled after our own?

Byzantinelicious

I guess beauty is timeless? The prosecution rests

HP Lovecraft/ Cthulhu Haiku

A friend and I traded HP Lovecraft inspired haiku one slow day at work


Chanting, Pine Barrens
Ancient Farmland of a Witch-Man
Old Ones Are Restless



Quivering eye
Slopping sounds on stairs
Annihilation coming


Portal Has Opened
I am the Greatest Conjure Man
My laughter cut short


Doodling pencil
Strange shapes forming on paper
Hideous visions

Back to the Tunnels
Crisscrossing the Berkshire Mountains
Back to My Own Kind

Slowly moves wall
Shadow leaks from the awful gap
Sticky squeals resound

Southern Italian Virtues

My Mom is part Italian and it was the dominant culture in our house growing up. I learned a great deal about old fashioned Southern Italians and thew this together one day to amuse myself, in part based on my mom

Southern Italian Female Virtues

1. You house is as clean as it is like when company is coming for a holiday party (Christmas, Thanksgiving, First Communion, Confirmation, Birthday) all of the time. The only difference being that when company is really coming you put out the special “only for company” (and sometimes holiday themed) towels in the bathroom and bowls of snacks on the coffee table (on normal days leaving snack food out like that is a sin).
1. The only exceptions are

                                                              i.      when a room is in disorder because you are cleaning the carpet with one of those rental machines from the supermarket (though you really should own your own upright version like my mom does)

                                                            ii.      you moved everything out of the room so that you can scrub or polish the floor by hand

                                                          iii.      everything is out of your kitchen cabinets and is (neatly) on the kitchen tables and counters while you clean the insides of the kitchen cabinets

                                                           iv.      you took down all of the curtains and blinds to wash by hand (WOOLITE® for curtains – dried on the line, it’s not there to be pretty, you can’t put everything in the dryer you know -, and a bathtub full of hot water and ammonia and a good scrubbing sponge for the blinds). Note that if you could put the curtains in the washing machine and dryer, that they are by definition, not curtains. They are garbage that hangs in your window.

                                                             v.      You have taken everything out of the breakfront that contains the dishes you got for your wedding but have not and will never use (they are for show, unless maybe the Pope shows up – and he’d better be an Italian Pope, not French, Polish, German or whatever) for their yearly wash and dry - by hand; you so much as look at that dishwasher and you might as well just throw each dish out the window since you care so little about them. Besides, as a rule, none of these “for show” wedding dishes and crystal sets are dishwasher safe. These are nice dishes. Nice means delicate means wash and dry gently by hand. You already have a set of dishwasher safe everyday dishes and glasses. “Breakfront china” as the nice dishes are also known, being dishwasher safe is a middle finger to your housekeeping skills from the person/s who gave them to you – if Italian - (usually your own or the groom’s family) and you may spend the better part of your life trying to change that perception of you or it a gross breach of etiquette if given by non-Italians, reflecting badly on the giver on several levels, not on you. They might as well have given you tin plates and mason jars to put in the breakfront. Better that they give you nothing and they just came up to you at the wedding receiving line and slapped your face so at least you know what they really think of you.

-          The above giving of dishwasher safe breakfront china never happens. If the world tuned upside down and it would somehow happen, you are allowed to talk about it angrily, in detail, to anyone who is a guest in your home or to whom you are related or close friends, or to people see regularly like your butcher shop (you didn’t think that you’d be buying meat at a supermarket like you don’t care what your family eats, did you?). You are also allowed to talk about it with intensity and verb tenses as if it just happened yesterday, no matter how long ago it happened (what’s forty or fifty years to an insult like that). You are allowed to talk about it in this manner until they put you in the ground. If older and widowed you may and probably should cry just a little when you tell the story.

-           You cannot tell this story or complain to the people who foolishly gave you dishwasher safe breakfront china. The entire community already now knows that they are cheap (a close second to “lazy” usually reserved for men or whole families) and that black mark will be carried by their grandchildren. You are as nice and polite as you always were when you see them, and always try to throw in a thank-you or mention of the breakfront china when you see them. When they are not present, spit on the ground after saying their names.

-           It is, however, considered just good manners to forgive them everything with the help of the Grace of the Madonna as you kneel in front of their casket at their wake, however long that takes to happen. Make sure you tell everyone about the forgiving, and the Madonna. Tears can well up in your eyes and your voice quaver here too. If only you had forgiven Angela sooner, and now it’s too late. Your crying can increase at this point so other people hear and will gather around you to console you. Make her funeral about you. Serves her right for those cheap dishes.

                                                           vi.      You have taken all of the crystal off of your dining room chandelier to clean each piece.

                                                         vii.      You are dead (or close enough to be given last rites)

There are other cases, but use the examples above whenever a question arises.

Rule of thumb: a mess is allowed only when it is an unavoidable part of the cleaning process

2. You should be able to put together a meal for around five unexpected guests with no prior notice at all times. With some families, friends drop by often or sons/daughters bring friends home without much notice. Imagine what the parents of the friends of your future children would say if they heard that you gave their kids a box or bag of something to munch on without so much as putting it on a plate/in a bowl and making them sit at the kitchen table like people when they eat.

3. You are not a putana, nor do you dress like one.

Lovecraft And French Canadians

I am a fan of HP Lovecraft's work. Sadly he was an emblematic racist of his time. He was wrong, but it is the way a lot of people though back then. One nuance of that particular brand of racism was to not put all Europeans on the same footing. I myself am part French Canadian - and a lot else. While very proud of my French Canadian heritage, I could not help but wonder how old HP would describe my people. In his style, I came up with this:

The best I’d get out of him (HP) would be “thick bearded squat and swarthy half-Indian backwoodsman” or “A crossbreeding resulting in the worst of the brooding listlessness of the more degenerate Mediterranean types and the taciturn, honorless guile of the savage reedmen combined in one individual. His sallow olive and dark coloration typical of this northerly mongrel breed.”

We can at least laugh at him and his ideas now

Vienna & Ptolomeic Egypt

In conversation with a friend:

I really wonder if the end of Ptolomeic Egypt was as ugly and degraded as that, or if the Romans exaggerated.  I suspect it was." "It could very well have been that degraded. I think that a country can hold its status and reputation for longer than it actual sustains it, until there is an outside threat and then the end is quick. Ptolomeic Egypt could have safely degraded as it was the breadbasket of the Mediterranean, it was at peace with Rome and Rome had more or less made the whole Mediterranean a safe zone. Nobody was going to mess with Egypt or anyplace else in Rome ’s sphere of influence. So Egypt could go soft and nobody notice. Also Egypt rode its reputation as one of the major players in the ancient world, and was still considered a font of culture. Young Romans in search of a “real”  spiritual experience would usually go to Egypt, sort of like going to Tibet or India nowadays, so Egypt still commanded some respect. Everyone knew it had diminished, but it was not until it messed with Rome that it became apparent how rotten the place was on the inside. Its diminished role, also made the culture turn more inward and petty internal politics got more attention, as an almost willful self distraction from the fact that it was no longer really a player on the international stage. It makes me think of Vienna ; a protected pageant of former grandeur to distract from the general irrelevance of the place geopolitically."

Alternate California Flag

The attempt at a photo-realistic bear on California's state flag has always bothered me - though I love the bear on flag concept. Here's my attempt to preserve the flag's spirit but sort of streamline the bear.

Franco-Mongol Alliance?

Rabban Bar Sauma was a Turkic/Mongol Nestorian Christian monk who was sent as Mongol ambassador to Europe to meet with European monarchs, as well as the Pope, in attempts to arrange a Franco-Mongol alliance. The mission was unsuccessful.

If it had been successful, the Mongol Empire remained stable and ties between Europe, the Church and the Mongols have been strengthened what sort of flag would the Vatican be flying after a few decades or centuries?

This is my guess based on this version of alternate history.

I took the Catholic Flag (the crown and keys version is specifically for the Vatican, but often used interchangeable)

Add to that the top part of the soyombo from the Mongolian flag as that element appears in earlier Mongol banners circa the 1300s (or current Inner Mongolia separatists)

Replace the sun in the soyombo with the solar alisee pattee cross favored by the Nestorians and, viola/keman.

 I was kind of torn between that color scheme and incorporating blue, as it is simultaneously Mongol, Uyghur and Marian, so I went with it.

   

Basque Flag Proposal

I love flags and flag design. I also like to design flags for places that don't exist, and redesign flags to suit my personal tastes. While proud of my Basque heritage (I'm very mixed and that's one part of my background) I'm not in love with the design of the Basque Flag or Ikurriña - purely a design statement, not political. The colors are perfect - look at any photos of the Basque Country - white houses, red roofs and green landscape, but the design (based on the Union Jack)  does not thrill me. I took those colors and the prehistoric Basque sun symbol - the lauburu - and came up with a suggestion for a new design. 

Ultimate Mantra?

The Muppet Mahna Mahna song; the ultimate mantra?

It is also one of the rare good earworms

You can’t really be angry or sad if you have that stuck in your head.

Perhaps it is the “Go directly to Buddha-hood, do not pass Go” mantra.

If everybody in the world sang that for two minutes….

and no, I don't have a graphics program, so we are going with the primitive graphics

Mental Junk Drawer

This is just a collection of random unconnected thoughts and ideas; a mental junk drawer really. I do not wish to be offensive, but probably will wind up doing just that due to my sense of humor.