Book Review: Guns, Germs, and Steel, by Jared M. Diamond

My latest audio book has been “Guns, Germs, and Steel: The Fates of Human Societies”, by Jared M. Diamond. It was recommended as a good source for authors looking to improve their world-building, and I do have to say it’s good for that. Diamond tackles the question of why different cultures develop at different rates and, more specifically, why Western culture came to dominate the world. Himself a bird biologist (ornithologist?) who has spent a lot of time in New Guinea, he set out to find the answerafter a conversation with a New Guinean political figure who asked that very question. The research led him across numerous disciplines and, ultimately, to write this book.

The scope of this book is quite broad. Covering the evolution of man from the Ice Age forward, spanning all habitable continents, and surveying disciplines from epidemiology and botany to geography and archeology, he attempts to pull all of it together to give a fact-based view of the history of peoples. He makes a very good case, too.

Ultimately, he concludes, cultural dominance came down to luck of the draw, so to speak. He identifies a number of key factors that must be present for cultures to truly thrive, which includes domesticable plants and animals, favorable climate, cultural interaction, social organization, language and communication, etc. For example, the Americas, while well-suited for many of the domesticated animals and plants brought from Europe, did not possess these in abundance prior to the arrival of Europeans. Few domesticable crop plants existed, few domesticable food animals, and not a single domesticable beast of burden suitable for both riding and carrying.

The shape of the Americas also orients it along a north-south axis, which makes the spread of crops and culture both more difficult. Compared with Eurasia, which is oriented along an east-west axis, crops that grew well at one latitude couldn’t spread very far within that same climate zone. In Eurasia, where a single latitude spans the entire land mass, a crop developed in the fertile crescent could easily spread from the Iberian penninsula to China.

Once a single culture began to get all these various pieces in place, the gap between them and other cultures only increased. By the time the Spanish began colonizing the New World they were far enough advanced to be able to take on entire native empires with a few hundred Conquistadors. Of course much of their work had already been accomplished for them by the germs they brought with them.

Today it’s easy to see the difference between, say, people of the United Kingdom and the Australian aboriginees. The former inherited all the benefits of a culture in a location well-suited for growth, while the latter remain largely primative due to the disadvantages of their own culture and region. The differences, Diamond insists, are not racially-based, but essentially a product of their environment. Had the Incas been located in Europe and the Spaniards in South America we’d likely have seen the Incas conquering the Spaniards, not the other way around.

That’s not to say that relatively small factors can’t also play a role. China, for example, was once the most advanced of all societies, and was poised to discover and exploit the Americas well before Colombus was born. Yet at a key moment political in-fighting brought a new faction into power, who then proceeded to undo everything their predecessors had done. Fleets were recalled and mothballed. Shipyards were closed. Exploration ceased. Within a few hundred years China not only stagnated, but lost ground, largely because, while vast, China was unified under a single government run by relatively few people. The decisions of a few men to turn their backs on technological advancement and exploration impacted an entire region of the world.

By contrast, Europe’s fractious nature proved to be an advantage in this regard. While individual countries might resist advancement or stifle exploration, there was always someone else nearby who embraced change. Countries that initially shunned gunpowder and cannons were forced to adopt them or perish when their neighbors began using them. Columbus had to try in five different countries to get funding for his famous voyage, but there were well more than that he could have gone to with relatively little trouble. And Europe’s high population in a small area made it a breeding ground for numerous diseases which, while devastating to them as well, became an inadvertant weapon against other cultures when they began spreading out to colonize the world.

I found this to be an interesting book, though often the pace dragged. It might have been a shorter book and still conveyed much the same information. This is not entirely Diamond’s fault, as he’s trying to kill more than one bird with his stone. The epilogue of the book examines the lack of scientific rigor around history as a discipline, yet holds forward some ideas for transitioning the field more toward a hard science. Indeed, one can probably consider this book to be Diamond’s treatise on what that new discipline might look like. For that he makes an excellent case.

For the most part he does a commendable job of keeping his work “agenda-free”, but he’s not perfect. He does try to remain neutral in his survey, but on occasion his personal biases do come through. I’ve read much worse, so it’s by no means a reason to avoid the book. If you’re at all curious about how cultures develop and what factors play a hand, this is an ideal book for that. I would agree that this is a good reference for writers who want to add some depth and realism to their world-building.

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Customer service kudos

Bad experiences seem to circulate pretty quickly online. Good experiences don’t get shared as much, or so it seems. I suppose if I’d like to see that changed I could always do something about it myself. So here are a few positive highlights from recent retail experience.

CRobinsonDesign – When my wife drops hints about what she might like for presents I tend to pay attention. In this case her birthday was coming up, and she’d dropped a very clear hint I should check out a particular merchant on Etsy who sells jewelry on an earth- and animal-friendly theme. So I did. I found a cute necklace I thought she might like. And then I saw a problem. The site mentioned to allow at least seven business days for an order to ship. I had waited a little too long. Though I still had ten days, there was a chance the order wouldn’t make it in time.

I decided to take a chance and order anyway. There was a field for entering comments, so I decided to let the seller know my predicament. I made it clear I wasn’t expecting her to do anything special for me, since it was my problem I’d delayed too long, but asked if there was something she could do. I got an email back within hours. Christy was very kind and promised to expedite my order and send it by a faster service.

I wrote back thanking her profusely. And I thought that would be the end of it. I was already satisfied. And I got the package within five days. But, just to make sure everything was as expected, I decided to unwrap it and check it out. Her wrapping job was very elegant and attractive. She included a personalized message to my wife. She even added in a set of earrings for free. (Yes, I realize I was paying for all of that, but I wasn’t expecting all that.) It was as awesome an experience as if I’d gone to a local boutique store. Christy made me a hero.

I’ve since gone back, not just to leave a positive review, but to check out how she’s faring with her other customers. She’s got 683 reviews, and has averaged 5 stars. A quick survey of the other reviews indicates my experience was typical. This lady has managed to nail online selling, making it a positive experience with as much of a professional attitude with a personal touch as one can possibly have online.

McNeil’s Auto Care – When we moved to Sandy from Boise one of the hardest things was leaving my regular mechanic. Rooster’s Auto Repair was an awesome place, and not just because Rooster is adorable. Dave and the gang always took good care of us, and Dave was fun to talk to. I was afraid I would never find a place that good again. Now, I’ll admit that McNeil’s isn’t quite as fun as Rooster’s. They’re a bigger operation, with a bigger facility, and hence lack that personal touch.

However, on everything else I give them fill points. They weren’t the first shop we tried out when we came here, but they’re probably the last. They’ve been doing a good job for us for a while now, but my trip today was unexpectedly good. I took it in for an oil change and, not unexpectedly they suggested some additional regular maintenance. They’re pretty good about not pushing too hard on extra stuff like that, so I try to hear them out. And I agreed to let them perform the added work this time around. We’re going to be switching over to warm-weather driving, so there are a few things that would be good to do to be ready.

However, I had kids at home waiting for me to get back so we could do something, and this extra work would take at least an hour. So I told them I’d head home, and to call me when it was ready. The gentleman I spoke to immediately offered to have one of their guys drive me home. Now, it’s not that far to walk, but I didn’t really want to spend that time walking, so I agreed. I would still be walking back over to pick it up, so it’s not like I wouldn’t get my exercise. 😉

When they called back, however, they again offered to send someone over to pick me up. They’ve given me rides home before, but they’ve never offered to pick me up! So of course I took them up on that, too. Back at the shop I settled the bill–they gave me a AAA discount, knowing full well I’m not a AAA member–and we chatted about how good my little car is. Understand, I drive a Toyota Corolla that’s on its 21st year. It’s showing signs of wear–I’m usually putting oil in it before time for a change–but it still gets great gas mileage. And while they’ve been caring for it I’ve not had any trouble with it.

Anyhow, while I hate spending money on cars, I don’t mind spending it with McNeil’s. They genuinely want my business, and they appear to be doing a good job with our cars. A golden retriever to play with at the shop would be nice, but you can’t have everything.

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New feature!

It took a long time to get around to it, but if you look at the image in the upper right hand corner of the page, on the right side of the header, I’m no longer showing the canned pictures that came with this WordPress theme. They’re now pictures that I took. That’s right! Now ThomStratton.com offers you 10% more customized, personal content on every page! There should be about 10 pictures that will be selected randomly each time you visit one of my pages.

It’s just another amazing fun-and-free service I offer to you, my loyal, masochistic readership!

But wait, that’s not all! You also get this blog post! Written just for you, and only one day ahead of when you’ll get to read it, so you know it’s fresh!

And as a special bonus, I thought I’d answer a few questions from my imaginary mailbag!

Q. What’s your most popular post ever?

A. That would be my review of Nolwenn Leroy’s album, “Bretonne”, but close behind are my post about abdication of Christian responsibility, and another review on Brandon Mull’s “The Candy Shop War”.

Q. Your new pictures are getting boring. When are you going to put up new ones?

A. As I get more that I like I may swap them into the rotation. Or not. Just deal, okay? You get new content most every day as is. Ingrate.

Q. Why are you so rude to me, your one and only reader?

A. Hi, Bill!

Q. I’m not Bill. So you mean there’s more than one reader?!

A. Oddly enough, yes! I hear I’m getting pretty big in the “family of my wife” demographic. Actually, I’ve had page hits from over 100 separate countries! Go figure!

Q. How much did that cost you?

A. Ha ha, very funny. It doesn’t cost you anything if you write at least one blog post containing the phrase “hot naked celebrities”.

Q. What’s your least-viewed post?

A. That, apparently, would be my post about Jennifer Aniston’s viral video. It got two views.

Q. Why is that?

A. Beats me. I mean, it’s got a viral video, and it’s got a celebrity. But not the phrase “hot naked”. So that might be it.

Q. Why don’t you do more Q&A posts like this?

A. Isn’t it obvious? I’ll bet this one beats out my Jennifer Aniston post. Oh, wait. It’s got “hot naked celebrities” in here twice now. Never mind.

Q. Are we done yet?

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Show me the research

Someone pointed out one of my failings the other day. And you know what, he’s right. I’ve neglected one tenet of critical thinking: don’t blindly accept the results without first confirming the research and the methodology.

Whenever I see some wierd statistic I should be asking how they came up with that figure. I should be challenging people about where they get them. No one shows sources anymore. They just spout numbers and expect everyone to trust them. Except there’s one small problem with that.

People lie.

If there’s one thing we should have learned by now is that people will say anything in support of their pet causes. They’ll cherry-pick data. They’ll skip over more recent research to select outdated research that fits their predetermined conclusions. And if they can’t find at least highly-questionable research to back them up? They’ll lie. Fabricate. Make stuff up. Because studies have shown that 89% of people will pass along information presented as fact without questioning it. See, I just made that up, but since it sounds true enough, why question it, right?

Except a lie that sounds true is still a lie.

I need to call them on it. Oh, I know what will happen. I’ll get called names. They’ll claim I don’t care about the horrific plight of {fill-in-the-blank}. They’ll castigate me up one side and down the other for even suggesting they’re not telling the absolute, irrefutably truthy Truth.

But at least I won’t be anti-science.

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Speaking of research and science, a group at Stanford University decided to conduct an experiment on just what people might reveal through their mobile phone metadata. They got a group of volunteers willing to let them record information on their calls similar to what the infamous NSA data-gathering project might collect. With such a small group over such a short time they figured they wouldn’t find much. They were wrong. Read more on Ars Technica.

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Ban battlespace preparation?

Now this is interesting. Ashe Schow of the Washington Examiner offers some counter-information and does a little dot-connecting on the Ban Bossy campaign:

Make no mistake, there is always a deeper agenda whenever a seemingly innocent campaign pops up overnight.

On Sunday, Facebook’s Chief Operating Officer Sheryl Sandberg launched a new campaign, known as ‘Ban Bossy,’ which would – as you can imagine – encourage people to ban the word “bossy.”

Is there some kind of epidemic of that word being used to keep girls from achieving? Many of the surveys cited by the Ban Bossy campaign are decades old, and a more recent survey by the Girl Scouts of America found that girls are more likely than boys to see themselves as a leader or have the desire to be a leader.

But…that’s not what we’re being told! And the dots form what picture?

For starters, Sandberg is an ally of former Secretary of State Hillary Clinton, the frontrunner for the Democratic presidential nomination in 2016.

Clinton does not always poll well. She’s been called “bossy” before, even by feminists. For better or worse, when compared to other woman leaders, Ms. Clinton is perceived more harshly, more domineering. So if this really is, as Schow suggests, an effort to pre-emptively cast those who disagree with Clinton’s policies as sexists and/or people who are afraid of strong women, this is frightening. We’ve already seen, under President Obama, a continuous effort to cast critics as racist. Do we want more of this under a different banner?

Had the last election come down to a choice between Barack Obama and Hillary Clinton I would have voted for Hillary, not for racial or gender issues, but because of their policies. I would be hopeful that Clinton, like her husband, could be swayed to take a more centrist approach like he did in his second term. But frankly, if I have to endure another presidential term of not being free to disagree with the person holding one of the instrinsically controversial positions in the free world, then heaven help us all.

I really, really hope Schow is wrong on this one. It would be most ironic if the “Ban Bossy” campaign is nothing more than preparations to boss us all around some more.

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Poor aim

Sheryl Sandburg, CEO of Facebook, along with a number of other famous women, are on a campaign to stamp out the word “bossy”. Let me just start by saying I’m not against the intention. If people are applying a double-standard and insulting girls for acting the same way that is acceptable for boys,  then that needs to change. But you’re not going to accomplish that by banning a word.

Oh, I understand the intent there, too. It’s really got nothing to do with the word. It’s about marketing. It’s easier to deliver the message if it’s simple, like “Ban Bossy” (poor cow!). A campaign to “eliminate dual standards in leadership behavior” just isn’t as catchy. But nevertheless, banning the word does not begin to fix the problem.

For starters, though pithy, “Ban bossy” is too vague. Unless you already know or take the time to learn what it’s about it could easily sound like some sort of “anti-bullying campaign lite”. Not only should we get rid of bullies, but even the bossy people should be banned! But even assuming people understand what they’re trying to say, it’s still got a number of problems.

Just think of any number of expletives. We’ve tried banning those for years, especially ones that are directly insulting. How much good has that done? Heck, many of the words people have tried to ban have been adopted by the very people who were supposedly offended by them. In what world does that make sense? Oh yeah, ours.

The word itself is not even a symptom, it’s a medium. Removing the medium won’t change the messenger or the message. You could remove everyone’s middle fingers and they’ll just find another finger to flip you off with. The sentiment will remain the same, whether they show the finger or thumb their nose.

So please, if you must try to initiate social change would you stop lopping off a few leaves and insisting you’re pruning the tree? Attack the problem, not the indicator. Rather than teaching women to get upset and demand negative words be banned, why not teach women to ignore the wording and address the criticism head on? Which is going to be more effective, removing all the words someone might use to put a woman down, or for her to talk to the person employing those words to call their attention to the double-standard? Passive-aggressively forcing people to adopt new vocabulary isn’t going to address the problem as effectively as addressing it directly, calmly, and rationally. Like an adult. Like a person who is neither passive-aggressive nor bossy.

And I hate to break it to you, but some people, men and women, are really, truly bossy. It’s okay to call them on it. What Sandburg and company are trying to defeat is the misapplication of a word, not the true definition of the word. I’ve seen some bossy bosses and co-workers, both men and women. Truly bossy, not just assertive. Most of my bosses have been women, and I’ve actually never had a direct manager I would consider bossy. Assertive? Certainly. So what? Assertive is not offensive to those who are truly fair-minded. Bossy is…something much worse.

But banning the word is not going to change a bossy person. Nor is it going to change a person who uses such a word just to put someone down and intimidate them into behaving more meekly. Why ruin a perfectly good word for nothing? Let’s fix the people, instead. Not as easy nor as catchy I know, but much more effective.

 

Update: Here’s another take on things. Olga Khazan points out that personality styles should also be considered. I’d have to agree. I had a manager tell me once that I needed to speak up in meetings. That’s just not my style. I tend to listen more than I talk, and if what I would say is getting said, I feel no reason to say it again. If I’m never a leader it’s not because someone called me bossy and intimidated me into silence. It’s because I’m just not that good at–or interested in, for that matter–marketing myself.

That’s another reason why I find movements such as Ban Bossy to be misguided. They see the problem, but have they really done their research as to why that problem may exist? I’m sorry, but Sheryl Sandburg is probably not good anecdotal evidence of why women don’t want to be leaders–she is one! So, in a sense, she invalidates her own claim. Clearly someone calling her bossy didn’t deter her. So how can she be so sure that’s the problem? The second paragraph in Khazan’s article tells me more about where the problem lies than everything I’ve heard about Ban Bossy so far. It’s not necessarily being called bossy that bothers girls, it’s being perceived as bossy.

Just because girls are more concerned than boys about being considered bossy doesn’t mean the problem is with the word. And, for that matter, is it really a bad thing to be concerned about being seen as overbearing? True leaders know how to get people on board without being bossy. Most true leaders are not bossy. They’re influential. They know better ways to get the best out of people. Just because boys are less concerned about being bossy doesn’t mean they’re any better leaders. Quite the opposite might be true. They might be worse managers and leaders because they’re not as clued in to how they’re being perceived.

I know it’s popular to believe that girls and boys are exactly the same and it’s just how we treat them that determines their future, but what if that’s bogus? What if there really are differences? There are differences between individual boys, just as there are difference between individual girls. How about if we stop wasting energy on these silly campaigns to try and force everyone to be the same and instead treat each individual as an individual? Why don’t we find out who they really are, determine their strengths, coach them on how to make the most of what they’ve got, and encourage them to pursue what they want?

The majority of my managers throughout my career have been women. For the most part I’ve worked well with them and have not considered them bossy. Wouldn’t it be silly if it turned out the real reason why there are so few female CEOs at Fortune 500 companies is because women just want something different out of life? If true, is that so wrong? I’m a man, and I have no desire to be a CEO of any corporation. That’s just not important to me. Fortunately, because I’m a man, I don’t have an entire gender out to force me to be something I don’t want to be. Please, don’t start any movements on my behalf.

They may as well come up with a Ban Introversion campaign. It’d be about as effective. You don’t create strong leaders by passive-aggressively trying to banish negative feedback.

Ban Bossy is rich with irony.

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Game Review: Lord of the Rings Risk

I actually received a copy of this game years ago as a gift from a friend. I played it at least once with him and his family, which was the genesis of the famous “The archers died, at least they tried” inside joke. Unfortunately I’ve not had much other opportunity to play it until this last weekend when my kids discovered it in the garage and, loving all things Tolkien, insisted we play it.

Lord of the Rings Risk is, of course, a re-marketing of the classic strategy game Risk which has been around, oh, forever–or at least three-quarters of my life, which to my kids would be the same thing. In this instance, however, there are some additions that significantly change gameplay.

For starters, the map is essentially a customized map of Middle Earth from the Gray Havens to the north-eastern border of Mordor. They’ve taken a few liberties to facilitate gameplay (like removing parts of the mountain ranges), but the feel is there. It’s also dotted with “strongholds” and “places of power” coinciding with (mostly) established landmarks. Strongholds give the defending player a slight bonus (a +1 to the highest die roll). Places of power are source of acquiring and completing missions (more about that later).

Instead of continents getting in the way of maneuvering armies about, here the mountains and rivers block movement, except where there are bridges or the artificial gaps I mentioned. This creates some interesting tactical situations for which the players need to compensate, and which give the game more variety.

To further liven things up the game includes “leader” pieces for each army (only four armies in this set, but there’s not really room for more). A leader can either accompany armies in battle or perform missions. When in battle they add a +1 to that player’s best die roll on either offense or defense (and is cumulative with strongholds on defense), though they themselves do not count as a battalion piece. On missions they move about the board trying to reach various places of power as dictated by a second set of cards, where they can get extra points for the player, extra armies, or various other benefits.

The second set of cards further expands game play. It contains the mission cards just mentioned (such as go to Weathertop and gain 3 points), event cards that are played immediately to impact various aspects of the game, and power cards that can be played at will by the player to achieve an important effect at a key time, such as nullifying a stronghold defense bonus or blocking a bridge. Leaders can gain additional cards by visiting places of power. I’ll admit I find these added cards more of a distraction, but they’ve integrated them enough that you can’t just ignore them unless everyone does.

The final change–and probably the most important–is The Ring. A “collectors” replica of the Ring, it represents The Fellowship of the Ring. It begins in The Shire, and follows along a specific path. At the end of each player’s turn it moves one more territory along that path. In certain locations, such as Moria, it can only move with a successful die roll, or it can be slowed by playing event or power cards. But once it leaves the map at the end of it’s path the game is over. At that point the players total up their scores and determine the winner.

The set also includes rules for playing a more “traditional” game of Risk, just in case. But considering one of the most difficult aspects of Risk is the length of games, I view the addition of the “timer” mechanism to be a bonus. Yes, it also introduces a random element that can give the final player(s) an advantage, but it also introduces a sense of urgency that adds more strategic complexity. At best you have 6-10 turns to wreck your mayhem, so you use your time wisely.

It also means the game is over before my kids have had too long to build up resentments and grudges.

The rest of the game is mostly cosmetic. The pieces represent two sides, Good and Evil, with elven archers, elven riders, and eagles representing the 1, 3, and 5 army tokens, while Evil using goblins, black riders, and cave trolls respectively. Leader tokens are either an orc or elven shield.

The one aspect that is perhaps confusing is the concept of “Good” and “Evil” players. All that really means is which token set you use and which part of the board you are more likely to be strong in. But several of my kids–and even I, who should have known better–took that “allegiance” to be more than cosmetic and actually tried not to pick on their counterpart. That error nearly saw me wiped out early on; my daughter, the other evil player, had no compunction against killing her “ally”, while my two boys refused to attack each other until late in the game, leaving me as their primary target as well. It also allowed my two boys to largely dominate the game to where the timing of the Ring’s exit was the soul determinant of which of the two of them would win.

Come to think of it, that was probably pretty true to the books.

I suspect our next game will be much more of a free-for-all. And I’m sure there will be another game. Of course Risk is a tried and true concept, but I find this specialty version to be an excellent successor to the series. As most of the games around our house tend to run short-ish (an hour or less) or long (four hours plus), this provides something to fill the middle range a bit. There is a definite time limit on the game, thanks to the Ring “timer”, but you can still expect to take upward of two hours. When the kids are bored and you want to keep them distracted a little longer, this game works.

My only real complaint is that the board can be a little hard to read at times, and the color groups of territories are not sufficiently different from one another, so unless you’re really, really up on your Middle Earth geography the territory cards can leave you scratching your head as to where to find some of the places listed. It’s a minor problem, and one that gets less important the more your play, I’m sure.

Ratings:

Over-all Rating: 8 – It’s not better or worse than original Risk, just different. I really enjoyed original Risk, and the Lord of the Rings theme appeals to my inner Tolkien-geek. I do like the “timer” factor.

Lotsa-Pieces: 6 – There are a lot of them, but not that much variety.

Randomness: 6 – Die rolls are necessary for much of it, but so many die rolls tend to average out over time. Still, it can lend for some tension when the dice go against someone rather dramatically. Random card draws also make aspects of the game unpredictable. There are some mechanics that add some tactical benefits to the die rolls, as well.

Competition: 9 – You can’t win without fighting the other players. Your gain is their loss, and vice versa.  Strategy: 7 – Hard to say until we add in all the rules, but there is a lot to keep track of, and a variety of ways to victory.

Variety: 6 – Starting positions are random, and setup is under the control of individual players, so the board will be different every time. But from there on it becomes largely predictable. You try to take as much of the board as you can.

Will my wife play it: I doubt it, but with only four players, she may never get asked.

Will my youngest play it: Yes, and he won.

Questionable Elements: This is all-out war. Your objective is to take down the other players and capture territory.

Time: 1-2 Hours dependant mostly on number and speed of players, semi-fixed end point.

Players: 2-4  More players likely reduces the competitiveness, as you have more people to be mad at.

Age Range: 9 and up. That’s probably about right, though particularly smart/mature younger kids might do okay. My nine year old played it and won. Age and maturity may factor, so groups close in age group might be preferable for younger kids.

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House guests

Last spring for our cub scout den we made bird houses to fulfill one of the requirements. The design we used was one of my own, using rough-cut cedar fence boards. Since I needed to be able to teach the boys how to make them I built one as a prototype. At the time one of my boys was in our den, so he made one, too. He and my wife soon wanted to hang them up for the birds. I’ll admit I didn’t have much faith in their ability to attract birds, though. Yellowjackets, perhaps, but birds? Probably not.

Throughout the spring and summer we saw signs that birds had at least visited one of the houses, but the other looked abandoned. The perch fell off of one, and this winter one of the nails holding the other to the tree worked loose from the other to where it was leaning sharply to one side.

Spring is coming now, and we decided I should probably fix the sagging one. Over the weekend I got out my ladder and went up to fix it. I’d heard somewhere that it’s a good idea to clean them out once a year, too, so that they’ll be fresh for new birds. But like I said, I didn’t have much faith there would even be anything in them to clean out. However, I had built them to detach easily from the mounting board for just that purpose, so I gave it a try.

The first bird house contained an abandoned nest. The bottom third of the house was crammed full of nesting material, including lots of bird feathers. They’d built a rather cozy little nest in there. But surely the other one would be empty. We’d never seen any birds coming or going. But I guess they’re sneaky. It was just as crammed full as the other. I cleaned them out, put a new perch on the one, and replaced them on the trees. We’re all set for new tenants.

There’s something a little profound, a little humbling about successfully, positively interacting with nature. It gives me a little thrill to know that something I built gave shelter and comfort to some of the fragile little creatures that give us so much pleasure when we watch them at our bird feeders. My son and I built something, and two families of birds found them useful. That’s….pretty cool!

I’ll be keeping a sharper eye out this year. I’m curious to know how they managed to sneak so much stuff in there without us noticing. And I’d love to get a peek at just who our new tenants will be.

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I know you, and you know me…

Evidently some person wrote a rather sad article on Salon about why they can’t stand white women belly-dancing. I won’t link to it, because Salon deserves no reward for publishing it. This whole PC-ness campaign has gotten so far off base it is meeting itself coming around the other direction. In a misguided attempt to not be racist and be more sensitive to other cultures they’ve created a paradox in which no one can not be racist, and we shouldn’t even learn about other cultures. It’s really…sad. I can’t think of a better word for it.

I will, however, direct you to a fine rebuttal from Euqene Volokh, which includes this sample of rabid PC-ism on steroids:

Women I have confronted about this have said, “But I have been dancing for 15 years! This is something I have built a huge community on.” These women are more interested in their investment in belly dancing than in questioning and examining how their appropriation of the art causes others harm. To them, I can only say, I’m sure there are people who have been unwittingly racist for 15 years. It’s not too late. Find another form of self-expression. Make sure you’re not appropriating someone else’s.

To which Eugene Volokh responds thusly:

Appropriation — the horror! People treating artistic genres as if they were great ideas that are part of the common stock of humanity, available for all humanity to use, rather than the exclusive property of some particular race or ethnic group. What atrocity will the culturally insensitive appropriators think of next? East Asian cellists? Swedish chess players? The Japanese putting on Shakespeare? Jews playing Christians’ Christian music, such as Mozart’s masses? Arriviste Jewish physicists using work done for centuries by Christians? Russian Jews writing about Anglo-American law? Indians writing computer programs, using languages and concepts pioneered by Americans and Europeans? Japanese companies selling the most delicious custard cream puffs? Shame, shame, shame.

But, wait: Maybe — and I know this is a radical thought — artists, whether high or low, should be able to work in whatever artistic fields they want to work in. Maybe they should even be able to work in those fields regardless of their skin color or the place from which their ancestors came.

Maybe telling people that they can’t work in some field because they have the wrong color or ancestry would be … rats, I don’t know what to call it. If only there were an adjective that could be used to mean “telling people that they mustn’t do something, because of their race or ethnic origin.”

I know I am trying to avoid controversy and not be negative lately, but this sort of thing absolutely must stop. Our desire to not be offensive is becoming its own self-parody. Meanwhile, we have people with no qualifications to speak for another culture shoving their noses and opinions in where they’re not needed, telling other people what to do and how to think. Seriously, just who is the one conscripting another culture for their own personal gain here? I’m tired of stupid people, well-intentioned or not, telling me what to do, as if they possess the one, ultimate, time-proven, irrefutable approach to how to live.

Does she seriously think people in other countries have nothing better to do than worry that somewhere in America women might be learning belly-dancing without proper appreciation of the cultural context? Absurd. As if it should bother me at all that somewhere in the New Guinea highlands a melanesian is doing a bad Elvis impersonation (that’s not knocking New Guineans–there are few Elvis impressions that aren’t bad).That’s not to say appropriation with the intent to make fun of people is okay. It’s not, though even there I defy anyone to uniformly define the appropriate use of humor. But…well, again, let’s hear from Mr. Volokh:

As to the blackface analogy that the article offers, the objection to blackface is that it originated as mockery of blacks, and is generally understood as continuation of such mockery. When white woman are “dressed in Orientalist garb with eye makeup caked on for full kohl effect and glittery accessories” — or for that matter, when people who aren’t of European extraction wear traditionally European formal clothing to play classical music, or non-European ballet dancers dress in European costumes — they aren’t trying to mock or belittle the group whose garb they are using. Rather, they are doing what performers have done throughout history: dressing the part.

Precisely. Wouldn’t it be more offensive to borrow just some of it without paying any credit to the original context? True, they may not completely understand why they’re dressing that way, but the attempt itself has merit toward understanding those who originated the art form. And if they do end up modifying it to the point that they’re abandoning the cultural context–well, they wouldn’t be the first. As if the 60’s peace/hippie movement developed spontaneously without any cultural appropriation.

Everyone borrows from everyone else, usually with complete sincerity, even if they don’t retain much context. But then if a cultural element has deviated from the original to where it has lost its cultural context is it still that original art form, or some sort of derivation subject to an entirely new context? Should we be concerned about our Chinese or Italian food not really resembling their original models, or do we just acknowledge it’s not really indicative and move on?

In any case, these proponents of PC-ism like to believe they are intellectuals–the only ones smart enough to tell everyone else what to do. And perhaps they are, but considering how they go about it, I doubt it. They’re engaging in thinking without having really learned first. They forget about the greater context of history (if they even took the time to learn it in the first place) and view everything through the very small, narrow lens of their modern, politically-motivated sensibilities, forgetting that sensibilities themselves are subject to change. In the process they miss everything of consequence.

I’m currently reading “Guns, Steel, and Germs: The Fates of Human Societies” by Jared M. Diamond, in which he examines the various elements that allowed cultures to develop and evolve through time, and why some cultures became more dominant. Cultural and technological appropriation is just part of the evolutionary process. If Primative Man A saw Primative Man B out planting millet he didn’t worry about whether he’d be offending PMB by borrowing that handy little idea. Likewise, if PMB saw PMA’s village developing social structures for the redistribution of resources to benefit the entire tribe, he would borrow the idea and modify it to suit, not fret over whether or not it would make PMA feel insulted. And if PMA saw PMB playing a shawm or sackbut he might try to trade for one and perhaps even learn a few tunes from PMB before he headed back home to share what he’d found. That’s one reason why Euro-asian cultures developed more quickly–they had ample opportunities to borrow from one another, and they used them.

Which raises another point. In “The Great Sea: A Human History of the Mediterranea”, by David Abulafia, we learn that it is practically impossible to totally separate European cultures from Middle-eastern cultures from African cultures, etc. The Mediterranean was an aquatic highway of cultural exchange. Jews, Muslims, Romans, Greeks, Moors, Slavs, Francs, Bretons, Gauls, Celts–hundreds of cultures all interacted with one another, shared with one another, borrowed, and stole from one another. They even conquered, enslaved, and forced their cultures on one another. There cultural elements far too numerous to count were adopted and made part of other cultures. The same goes for languages.

In that light, how can we say people from Western Culture shouldn’t appropriate from Middle-eastern culture? Is it even possible not to? We already have, and we aren’t even conscious of it. That trireme sailed a long time ago, sweetheart. And can we be completely certain that arabic belly-dancing wasn’t influenced by Egyptian or Jewish dancing, or that they didn’t adopt some steps from Slavic dances? Do the Arabs really “own” belly-dancing from a cultural purity standpoint?

I would love to issue a challenge to the writer of that Salon article: Pick the culture you are most familiar with. Now live that culture pefectly, eschewing anything appropriated from another culture. I’ll even give you an easy time limit: say, everything up to twenty years ago is fair game. Just nothing appropriated since 1994. Don’t borrow anything from any other culture after that point. Now, live for five years without appropriating anything from any other culture.

Good luck.

Why would anyone even want to push for cultural purity in the first place, even under the guise of cultural sensitivity? As Mr. Volokh suggests, the very notion is racist, or at least elitist.  It’s saying “I don’t believe your culture has anything worth borrowing.” Because anyone with a modicum of intellect knows that if something has intrinsic value, it will be borrowed, adapted, and synthesized–political correctness be hanged. You can’t stop cultural dissemination. Just ask any culture that has tried to resist the influence of American culture. The idea that we should leave someone’s culture entirely to them should be the gravest insult one can give that culture: “You keep it all to yourself because frankly, you’re welcome to it.”

I would think it would be much more affirming and empowering, to appropriate some PC catch-phrases, for one culture to say to another, “hey! I see what you’re doing there, and I think that’s pretty darn cool! Let me try!” Doesn’t anyone believe that imitation is the sincerest form of flattery anymore? Sometimes we’ll get it wrong, but are we really making fools of the culture we borrowed from, or are we making fools of ourselves? Seriously, in a world of 7 billion people, why should the opinion of 300 million matter that much. They’re laughing at us, often deservedly, and no one is worried they might hurt our feelings.

I certainly fail to see what good drawing lines between us is supposed to do. Aren’t we supposed to be trying to make connections with one another? Aren’t we supposed to be learning how to empathize with others? Shouldn’t we be trying to imagine what it’s like from their perspective? How are we supposed to do that if we don’t walk a mile in their shoes, or dance a dance in their slippers? Cultural exchange used to be the way we were supposed to bring peace to the world. It may not have worked as well as that, but it did work. The world is smaller and flatter than it used to be. We understand more about other cultures than we used to. And that is a good thing.

We did that by making connections through culture, and it never would have happened if we’d have been constantly alert against appropriation. Wasn’t the addition of black baseball players one of the first steps to gaining cultural acceptance for blacks as a whole? Is anyone suggesting we should have kept our culture pure and not allowed them to appropriate our sports? You may recall that people tried that for a while, and not only didn’t it work, but both sides lost out.

We’ve certainly appropriated Asian culture, but along with that has become a greater acceptance of asians as well. Heaven knows the Japanese have appropriated elements of our culture–and now out-American America at our own game sometimes. It could even be said that we’re now up to the point of appropriating their appropriations of our appropriations of their appropriations. If you could follow that. My daughter is excited about these anime rock star characters that are now being translated into English for American consumption. Who had first dibs on cartooning and animation? And rock-n-roll? And yet my daughter is largely ignoring American pop stars to go gaga over Vocaloids. Well played, Japan. Well played indeed.

Oh, wait. I mean, bad Japan! Bad! Stop that appropriation!

No I don’t mean that. I find the ideas expressed in that Salon article to be ludicrious, if not outright repulsive. Wasn’t the idea of “one world” supposed to be our brightest, best destiny? How exactly do we do that if we don’t share culture? Every time we borrow from someone else with the intention of studying and understanding that thing, we open another avenue for understanding those who developed that thing in the first place. Every time we show appreciation for something created by someone else–enough appreciation to try it ourselves–we build a bridge over which we both can walk. Every time we say “No! Mine!” we build a wall.

The world has enough walls.

I say let the white women belly-dance. And let the arabic women rock and roll.

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