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Tuesday, 26 October
Today's local headlines:
Uh.
~Uncategorical~ | Cat Connor | 26 Oct, 2004 |
Wednesday, 20 October
It seems like it was not so long ago that I was much more credulous than I am today. While I still love all things spooky, I get frustrated when people immediately apply the socially accepted explanation to anything out of the ordinary. Mist in the corner? It must be the soul of some dead person! Oh, come now. I've patiently listened to stories of obvious hypnogogia (a terrifying sensation I've experienced myself), electrical problems, doors hung off level, and there's no dissuading the believer, no matter how gently. No, I don't really believe that long, silver object in the sky was a UFO, especially when you live by an airport. Something as easy as freeing a silver mylar balloon and watching it until it's out of sight will change your opinion of how strange common objects can appear to a wishful eye. Perhaps there are aliens among us, though the stories have changed over the centuries from being elves to demons to ET. Why is the modern version any more credible? I'm reminded finally of the end of Audrey Rose, which I am about to partially spoil for those who are sensitive: a psychiatrist is regressing Ivy through her childhood, and finally gets to the "time before you were born...when you were another person...another person...another person..." (aside: that script has a lot of repetition in it--drives me bugfuck). Gee, that's not leading at all.
I believed the Hills completely. In fact, I am still certain the Hills believed their story to be true. The memory of the story is like a key in my gut--something basic that opened many other things. But the skeptic I have grown into realizes that something happened on that fateful September night, and because a faulty psychological technique reached for a fantastic answer, we will never know the truth. The Hill abduction was one of the seminal stories of my childhood, and I feel as if a little piece of that child has broken off tonight. Perhaps it was abducted. Rest in peace, Betty.
~~ | Cat Connor | 20 Oct, 2004 |
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Saturday, 16 October
It's that spooky time of year when I start craving all things scary. I started my film festival last night with The Amityville Horror. Next, it's time to find some haunted houses. Here's what's going on this year in Portland:
Me, I want to go to ALL of them, though I'm unlikely to get the chance. If you've been to these events before, or go this year, be sure to post your review!
~Portland~ | Cat Connor | 16 Oct, 2004 |
Wednesday, 13 October
If you have registered with a canvasser recently, please read this immediately, and make sure you are actually registered. A co-worker this morning told me about this, but didn't have name of the company. Voters Outreach of America is a GOP-funded company paid to register voters, but they have been destroying democrat registrations. Canvassers may also have said they were part of America Votes. More details from Talking Points Memo. If you think you've been scammed, call your local election office right away.
~Our Wacky Government~ | Cat Connor | 13 Oct, 2004 |
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Saturday, 09 October
This is not a transcript! During the partial-birth abortion question, I distinctly remember Kerry talking about how a mother shouldn't have to die in childbirth when her baby is going to die anyway. What else is missing? UPDATE: Okay, I'm a little freaked out. I remember it, Bill remembers it, but it isn't there. We can't figure out where we heard it--another speech? Another debate? Somebody's blog? I swear I've been taking my meds.
~Our Wacky Government~ | Cat Connor | 09 Oct, 2004 |
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That may be a hyperbolic title. Sue me, it's early. Here's the instacat poll from Liberal Conspiracy. Now here's my take: Bush did better last night. He formed full sentences, and had clearer ideas. And he still got spanked. Kerry consistently gave answers that not only clarified issues, but inspired me as a voter. Three points where Bush blew it:
~Our Wacky Government~ | Cat Connor | 09 Oct, 2004 |
Thursday, 07 October
The Spousal Unit has an excellent post on fair debates. If you love me, you'll read it. Heck, even if you like me just a little.
~Our Wacky Government~ | Cat Connor | 07 Oct, 2004 |
Sunday, 03 October
In early 2001, San Francisco Public Library staff began finding vandalized books shoved under shelves, hidden throughout the Main Library. Ultimately over 600 torn and sliced books, on gay, lesbian, bisexual and transgender topics, women’s issues and HIV/AIDS, were deemed beyond repair and withdrawn from the Library’s collection. Rather than discard the damaged books, the Library distributed them to interested community members in the hope of creating art.An artistic extension of the axiom that a life well lived is the best revenge. What a fantastic idea. Via the Ping.
~A Better World~ | Cat Connor | 03 Oct, 2004 |
Friday, 01 October
Today, I am forty. It is a good day, and it has been--especially lately--a good life so far. What follows is an exercise in perspective, offered to those half my age. Some of these things I knew at 20, some I didn't.
Some additions from over-forty friends Greg:
Savannah:
Some more from very astute under-forties Dave:
Mark:
Jared:
Nathan:
~Pontificating~ | Cat Connor | 01 Oct, 2004 |
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