This is perhaps the most known photo from the tsunami, of people running up Ponahawai Street.
And this is one of many buildings along Kamehameha wrecked by the tsunami.
Thursday, March 31, 2016
The Tsunami: Seventy Years Ago
Tomorrow is the seventieth anniversary of the tsunami. The two big tsunamis affected different parts of coastal Hilo. There used to be many buildings along the makai side of Kamehameha Avenue. When the 1946 wave hit, most of them were smashed up, but the mauka buildings largely escaped damage.
This is perhaps the most known photo from the tsunami, of people running up Ponahawai Street.
And this is one of many buildings along Kamehameha wrecked by the tsunami.
This is perhaps the most known photo from the tsunami, of people running up Ponahawai Street.
And this is one of many buildings along Kamehameha wrecked by the tsunami.
Tuesday, March 29, 2016
Crab Louie With Asparagus*
Louis "Louie" Buller (!) Gohmert, Jr., Republican congressman from the first congressional district of Texas.
"Louie Gohmert Begs For Donations To Fight Back Against Primary Attacks That He's A 'Clown' And An 'Embarrassment.'"
He didn't need the donations after all.
"Gohmert beats back challenges for nomination."
Now he can get back to business.
Watch Louie Gohmert bizarrely oppose bill for women scientists: MLK wouldn’t ‘leave little boys in the ditch.'"
(*The recipe. The comment.)
(We all know the Kingsmen's version, but Richard Berry was the song's composer and original performer.)
David Letterman Looks Like Socrates
Happiness. pic.twitter.com/EQXsrj83QP
— Will Sasso (@WillSasso) March 23, 2016
Monday, March 28, 2016
Saturday, March 26, 2016
Happy Easter!
I'll be busy today and tomorrow preparing for and celebrating Easter.
Easter Dates from 1600 to 2099.
Easter parade.
Easter Dates from 1600 to 2099.
Easter parade.
Friday, March 25, 2016
Getting Political Stuff Out of the Way Until After Easter Sunday
Obamacare is just a shitty version of Nixoncare, which would've passed but Ted Kennedy blocked it. Yay, liberals! https://t.co/KRyJKaQUn1
— Mark Ames (@MarkAmesExiled) March 25, 2016
‘No one told me I was going to be interviewed by a Muslim.’ - Is there a Nobel Prize for bigotry? https://t.co/CKXcSaYcsh
— Tony Karon (@TonyKaron) March 25, 2016
Her "halo has slipped", according to The Economist.
Wednesday, March 23, 2016
Monday, March 21, 2016
Kunstler on Politics and Peak Oil
Last week's Kunstler column, "Bull Run."
Kunstlercast 275: Art Berman Clarifies Whatever Happened to Peak Oil.
This week's Kunstler column, "The Uses of Disorder."
M any thoughtful and patriotic citizens entering the Kubler-Ross free-fire zone of desperate bargaining with reality are at work attempting to chart an orderly course around the Godzilla-like figure of Trump looming outside the desecrated once-shining city of American democracy. I doubt there is such an orderly way through this political bad weather. When storms hit, things break up.
It can be argued endlessly whether times produce the man or vice versa, but except in the most schematic and wishful sense, is there any question that Donald Trump is unfit for the office he’s seeking? Personally, I am tortured by the question: why him? Why this vulgarian who can’t string together two sequentially coherent thoughts? Are there in this land of 320 million-plus people no other men or women with comfortable fortunes and better minds bold enough to take on the matrix of mafias running our affairs into the ground? Apparently not.
Then there is the question — only nascently theoretical at this point — of where such an orderly course of decision and action might lead this country. For Trump, it seems to be a restoration of the 1950s, when armies of “breadwinner” factory workers churned out cornucopias of Maytag washers and Zenith black-and-white televisions, and the less numerous Wogs of the outside world busied themselves with basket-weaving, and Atoms For Peace would make electric power “too cheap to meter,” and popular entertainment came in the chaste form of Dinah Shore urging the upward-aspiring masses to “see the USA in your Chevrolet!”
That was, of course, the time of Trump’s childhood (and my own), and if there is anything more certain than night following day, it is that America is not going back to that sunny moment. Trump and I are way past done growing up as human organisms and America is done growing as a techno-industrial political economy. People decline and die and are replaced by new people, and political economies wither and morph into sets of new activities and relations.
The forces of history want to take us to this new disposition of things, and just about everything on the American scene these days is a manifestation of resistance to that journey. The destination is a much re-scaled and down-scaled edition of daily life in a de-globalized economy, with far fewer luxuries and a greater demand for earnestness, purposeful work, generosity-of-spirit, and plain dealing. These are not qualities exhibited by Trump, who represents only the poorly-articulated and grandiose wish to “make America great again.”
The institutional collapse of the Republican Party is in full swing now thanks to Trump. By the way, it could easily be matched by an equally brutal collapse of the Democratic Party if the head of the FBI makes any criminal referrals in the matter of the Clinton Foundation’s entanglements in official State Department business via an email slime trail. It would be an awesome and wondrous event if the nation landed on November 8 with both parties in complete disarray and more than a couple of rump factions posting candidates with dubious legitimate credentials to stand for election. In over two hundred years we have not seen a national election postponed, or canceled.
I’ll repeat my assertion that professional observers on the political scene appear oblivious to the financial shit-storm gathering out-of-sight of land, and how it might affect electoral events at landfall. There’s a fair chance that six months from now, the USA may be in some kind economic emergency, with the banks either disabled or shuttered, and businesses unable to transact with one another, and the just-in-time supply lines to America’s Big Box merchandise depots badly interrupted, with the shelves bare. Americans at large, lost in the their cell phone app raptures and Kardashian masturbation fantasies have no idea how fragile the systems they depend on are.
America is going to learn something about the uses of disorder before this year is out. One of these is to compel the construction of a coherent consensus as to what is actually happening in the world, apart from our wishes and fantasies. That is, if we are not torn apart in the process of getting to that.
Kunstlercast 275: Art Berman Clarifies Whatever Happened to Peak Oil.
This week's Kunstler column, "The Uses of Disorder."
M any thoughtful and patriotic citizens entering the Kubler-Ross free-fire zone of desperate bargaining with reality are at work attempting to chart an orderly course around the Godzilla-like figure of Trump looming outside the desecrated once-shining city of American democracy. I doubt there is such an orderly way through this political bad weather. When storms hit, things break up.
It can be argued endlessly whether times produce the man or vice versa, but except in the most schematic and wishful sense, is there any question that Donald Trump is unfit for the office he’s seeking? Personally, I am tortured by the question: why him? Why this vulgarian who can’t string together two sequentially coherent thoughts? Are there in this land of 320 million-plus people no other men or women with comfortable fortunes and better minds bold enough to take on the matrix of mafias running our affairs into the ground? Apparently not.
Then there is the question — only nascently theoretical at this point — of where such an orderly course of decision and action might lead this country. For Trump, it seems to be a restoration of the 1950s, when armies of “breadwinner” factory workers churned out cornucopias of Maytag washers and Zenith black-and-white televisions, and the less numerous Wogs of the outside world busied themselves with basket-weaving, and Atoms For Peace would make electric power “too cheap to meter,” and popular entertainment came in the chaste form of Dinah Shore urging the upward-aspiring masses to “see the USA in your Chevrolet!”
That was, of course, the time of Trump’s childhood (and my own), and if there is anything more certain than night following day, it is that America is not going back to that sunny moment. Trump and I are way past done growing up as human organisms and America is done growing as a techno-industrial political economy. People decline and die and are replaced by new people, and political economies wither and morph into sets of new activities and relations.
The forces of history want to take us to this new disposition of things, and just about everything on the American scene these days is a manifestation of resistance to that journey. The destination is a much re-scaled and down-scaled edition of daily life in a de-globalized economy, with far fewer luxuries and a greater demand for earnestness, purposeful work, generosity-of-spirit, and plain dealing. These are not qualities exhibited by Trump, who represents only the poorly-articulated and grandiose wish to “make America great again.”
The institutional collapse of the Republican Party is in full swing now thanks to Trump. By the way, it could easily be matched by an equally brutal collapse of the Democratic Party if the head of the FBI makes any criminal referrals in the matter of the Clinton Foundation’s entanglements in official State Department business via an email slime trail. It would be an awesome and wondrous event if the nation landed on November 8 with both parties in complete disarray and more than a couple of rump factions posting candidates with dubious legitimate credentials to stand for election. In over two hundred years we have not seen a national election postponed, or canceled.
I’ll repeat my assertion that professional observers on the political scene appear oblivious to the financial shit-storm gathering out-of-sight of land, and how it might affect electoral events at landfall. There’s a fair chance that six months from now, the USA may be in some kind economic emergency, with the banks either disabled or shuttered, and businesses unable to transact with one another, and the just-in-time supply lines to America’s Big Box merchandise depots badly interrupted, with the shelves bare. Americans at large, lost in the their cell phone app raptures and Kardashian masturbation fantasies have no idea how fragile the systems they depend on are.
America is going to learn something about the uses of disorder before this year is out. One of these is to compel the construction of a coherent consensus as to what is actually happening in the world, apart from our wishes and fantasies. That is, if we are not torn apart in the process of getting to that.
Thursday, March 17, 2016
tired of minimalism being considered cool. waiting for maximalism to get back at it again. pic.twitter.com/TvB7RruATZ
— Ariel Hart (@arielhart) March 15, 2016
Tuesday, March 15, 2016
Marco Rubio Out
When Marco Rubio was seen as the Republican "savior."
If he throws a baseball the way he did this football, it's just as well he dropped out.
Rubio catches footballs better than he throws them. (The first part shows him catching a pass from Dan Marino on the floor of the Florida House. Kids can point to that when their parents admonish them not to throw balls in the house.)
How things change in just three years.
In other developments:
17 March update:
Heckler accuses Marco of stealing girlfriend.
An Exhausted Marco Rubio Returns to Senate, Vows Not to Accept VP or Run for Governor." "Rubio Back in the Senate Just in Time for Recess."
And it looks as if he's not even going to run for a second Senate term. That's just as well, given his abysmal voting record.
Beeson acting like a yob, punching Yob.
If he throws a baseball the way he did this football, it's just as well he dropped out.
Rubio catches footballs better than he throws them. (The first part shows him catching a pass from Dan Marino on the floor of the Florida House. Kids can point to that when their parents admonish them not to throw balls in the house.)
How things change in just three years.
In other developments:
They who went and got slaves and Native land https://t.co/52P4F232YI
— Max Blumenthal (@MaxBlumenthal) March 16, 2016
#MarcoRubio now condemns exploiting irrational fears of Republican base pic.twitter.com/QH5Z7U8G5a
— Max Blumenthal (@MaxBlumenthal) March 16, 2016
"Descendants of go-getters" Good riddance!
— armond white (@3xchair) March 16, 2016
Most talented, star-favored GOP politician of a generation has sacrificed his career arc on a cross of amnesty. Any other takers? #hari3/1
— Mickey Kaus (@kausmickey) March 16, 2016
Joel & Victoria Osteen Endorse Donald J. Trump #Trump #TrumpTrain pic.twitter.com/Z2dOuxFVt9
— Sandra Schneider (@sandyaschneider) March 15, 2016
17 March update:
Heckler accuses Marco of stealing girlfriend.
An Exhausted Marco Rubio Returns to Senate, Vows Not to Accept VP or Run for Governor." "Rubio Back in the Senate Just in Time for Recess."
And it looks as if he's not even going to run for a second Senate term. That's just as well, given his abysmal voting record.
Florida Man Can't Convince Own Neighbors to Vote for Him pic.twitter.com/MCnDxdENLA
— Luke Brinker (@LukeBrinker) March 16, 2016
Beeson acting like a yob, punching Yob.
SAA welcomes a new student chapter at University of Hawai'i at Mānoa - our 40th student chapter since 1993!
— Soc Amer Archivists (@archivists_org) March 15, 2016
Monday, March 14, 2016
Ten Years
Today is the tenth anniversary of the founding of Poppa Zao. Sometime in the afternoon of 14 March 2006 I posted a simple welcome to this blog, which has come this far. When I started, the issue of peak oil was widely discussed. James Kunstler's The Long Emergency laid out a future where oil scarcity changed every aspect of American life. Since then he has explored the post-oil world in another book Too Much Magic, and a series of novels, World Made by Hand. Fracking and other techniques for extracting unconventional fossil fuels have fostered the illusion of a superabundance of natural gas and oil. I've never bought into that.
YouTube, Facebook, and Twitter have soared, sometimes to the detriment of blogs and traditional websites. I've used YouTube as a source of music, and I have shared a variety of music videos. What all these music videos have in common, whether they're old favorites, or songs I've heard of for the first time, is that they interest me. You might be interested in them too, or not. I also embed tweets in my posts. I'm not on Twitter and don't see going on Twitter anytime soon, but I look at various Twitters, sometimes out of reflex (even if they're beating a dead horse). Blogs are still vital and afford ways to share material that social media can preclude.
I've never explained the name of my blog but might as well do so now. At the time, Britney Spears's then-boyfriend Kevin Federline released a Brazilian-flavored dance song, "PopoZão." I've never heard it until today. As you'd expect, it's pretty lousy. But I liked the sound of the song title. More importantly, there was a character named Zao from Die Another Day, the last James Bond movie with Pierce Brosnan. Thinking it over, I came up with Poppa Zao as my name and the title of this blog.
One of the blogs I avidly follow is Hattie's Web. I know Hattie in real life and often comment on her blog, sometimes as Poppa Zao, sometimes under my given name. She began her blog a few months before I did, and it followed from a traditional website she maintained for years before that.
The last three years have been busier than ever for me but I post something at least every other day, even if it's a YouTube video or some tweets. There's a lot I have to say about what's going on now, but I want those posts to be considered. I've known people who started blogging with a bang, then tail off. The important thing is regularity.
YouTube, Facebook, and Twitter have soared, sometimes to the detriment of blogs and traditional websites. I've used YouTube as a source of music, and I have shared a variety of music videos. What all these music videos have in common, whether they're old favorites, or songs I've heard of for the first time, is that they interest me. You might be interested in them too, or not. I also embed tweets in my posts. I'm not on Twitter and don't see going on Twitter anytime soon, but I look at various Twitters, sometimes out of reflex (even if they're beating a dead horse). Blogs are still vital and afford ways to share material that social media can preclude.
I've never explained the name of my blog but might as well do so now. At the time, Britney Spears's then-boyfriend Kevin Federline released a Brazilian-flavored dance song, "PopoZão." I've never heard it until today. As you'd expect, it's pretty lousy. But I liked the sound of the song title. More importantly, there was a character named Zao from Die Another Day, the last James Bond movie with Pierce Brosnan. Thinking it over, I came up with Poppa Zao as my name and the title of this blog.
One of the blogs I avidly follow is Hattie's Web. I know Hattie in real life and often comment on her blog, sometimes as Poppa Zao, sometimes under my given name. She began her blog a few months before I did, and it followed from a traditional website she maintained for years before that.
The last three years have been busier than ever for me but I post something at least every other day, even if it's a YouTube video or some tweets. There's a lot I have to say about what's going on now, but I want those posts to be considered. I've known people who started blogging with a bang, then tail off. The important thing is regularity.
Sunday, March 13, 2016
Saturday, March 12, 2016
R.I.P., Kathryn Altman
Variety.com: "Kathryn Altman, Widow of Director Robert Altman, Dies at 91."
"She also assisted in the establishment of the University of Michigan’s Robert Altman Collection, one of the largest archives of a major film director.
“ 'While Kathryn Altman’s name does not appear in the credits of any of her husband’s films, the Altman collection is as much a tribute to her as it is to Bob himself,' said University of Michigan librarian Phillip Hallman. 'Her presence led directly to her stewardship of his legacy, which she worked on tirelessly until the end.' ”
A link to a finding aid for the Unfinished or Suspended Projects section of the Robert Altman Archive.
"She also assisted in the establishment of the University of Michigan’s Robert Altman Collection, one of the largest archives of a major film director.
“ 'While Kathryn Altman’s name does not appear in the credits of any of her husband’s films, the Altman collection is as much a tribute to her as it is to Bob himself,' said University of Michigan librarian Phillip Hallman. 'Her presence led directly to her stewardship of his legacy, which she worked on tirelessly until the end.' ”
A link to a finding aid for the Unfinished or Suspended Projects section of the Robert Altman Archive.
You do know that Kathryn Altman advised Leonard Cohen songs for McCabe & Mrs. Miller. God bless her soul. pic.twitter.com/aSLIdVSxcf
— armond white (@3xchair) March 11, 2016
Friday, March 11, 2016
Ilind.net: On the Collapse of the News Industry.
Ilind.net: Another Perspective on the Collapse of the News Industry.
Former KGMB anchor Bob Jones notes that he and other journalists co-founded The Hawaii Journalism Review.
"...I and some Advertiser and Star-Bulletin journalists started the Hawaii Journalism Review, which detailed some of the failings of local print and TV journalism and also gave kudos where due. But mainly a newsletter of criticism. Our bosses were not happy but our criticisms were accurate and they could not argue with that."
It's not online and print copies aren't at the UH-Hilo library so I hope Ian Lind will share what he finds in the State or UH-Manoa libraries.
Former KGMB anchor Bob Jones notes that he and other journalists co-founded The Hawaii Journalism Review.
"...I and some Advertiser and Star-Bulletin journalists started the Hawaii Journalism Review, which detailed some of the failings of local print and TV journalism and also gave kudos where due. But mainly a newsletter of criticism. Our bosses were not happy but our criticisms were accurate and they could not argue with that."
It's not online and print copies aren't at the UH-Hilo library so I hope Ian Lind will share what he finds in the State or UH-Manoa libraries.
Wednesday, March 09, 2016
The Effectiveness of Civility
Civil discourse leads to positive change; insults do not https://t.co/5h0g2RXGnw (@buildresilience)
— Post Carbon Inst. (@postcarbon) March 7, 2016
"Ride on Time."
ドラマGOODLUCK!!主題歌 RIDE ON TIME
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I was looking to play Black Box's "Ride on Time." I thought this was a cover of the song but it's completely different. Because I don't read Japanese I pasted the characters above into a search engine, and figured out the song is by Tatsuro Yamashita, and was featured over the ending credits of Good Luck!!, which appears to be a Japanese drama.
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