Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Oh yeaaah ... I'm an editor!

I received the files for a freelance job today, due by the end of the week. Woot! Both content editing and formatting, this time, for a dissertation meant for a different university. Nice. Here's hoping I can keep the taint of the internetz out of my editing long enough to get through the document.

This also gives me a chance to compare our formatting guide with the other school's, and our MS Word template vs. theirs. I'm already jealous of their fabulous formatting guide cover. (/sigh) My client pointed out some problems with their template that I managed to address with ours, as well, so I'll have to take a closer look at that as I go.

I also recently discovered that one of the changes from MS Word 2003 to 2007 seems to have perma-glitched my template's subheading settings for 2007 users, unless they use exactly what I've programmed into it and don't deviate from that at all. Which isn't very helpful, IMO. The previous system was incredibly intuitive, and the new version seems to have taken a perfectly reasonable, concrete setup option for programming subhead numbering and zapped it into a fine mist that permeates the program in a decentralized miasma.

Microsoft, I shake my fist at thee! Grr!

Also, I signed up for the TeX Users Group free workshop day for LaTeX. /happy dance!

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Monday, June 29, 2009

Stupid brain thingy

As I was telling Cher Mere, the brain thingy isn't working so well this morning. Last night I hopped on Sims 3 at 11:00 or 12:00 to finish a house I'd started building, and was quite content to putter around with it until I went to get a drink and realized it was 4 AM.

But the worst part ... the worst part ... is that my tired brain forgot to bring the cream for coffee this morning. Yes, it forgot my stupid lunch, too, but ... cream. For coffee. On a 3-hours-of-sleep Monday.

This cannot end well.

In other news:
  • Sheldon points out a fatal flaw in Edige's unnatural fondness for Aquaman


  • The copy of Rune Factory 2 I borrowed from him (Edige, not Aquaman ... pft. As if.) is bugged. No matter how many times I try, no matter how many times I double-check the ingredient list, I cannot update the stupid fishing pole. I haven't seen any other reports of this problem, though, and luckily it's not a game-killer, just really obnoxious.


  • There was an item three, I'm pretty sure. I think I probably left it in the refrigerator, with the cream and my lunch. /sigh


  • Middle brother came back from Cairo on Friday, and we had dinner with him and mom on Saturday. It's still hard for me to wrap my head around, that he got to Egypt before me, and liked it. There are just so many things wrong with that statement. But he saw the pyramids, and the Coptic quarter, and whirling Sufis, and the temples at Luxor and Karnak and the Valley of Kings, and ... and ... I'm jealous. So very, very jealous, but also glad for him, that he went and was willing to try so many new things. Besides, if he made it there, so can I. Eventually.


  • Libri Vidicos is still going strong -- man, I love that game. So many delicious twists and turns! And we've started a new Pavis game, on the third continent of Edige's fantasy setting. It uses another modification of his Action Cards! system, which introduces an interesting mechanic for damage. I personally think it's unnecessary, but on the other hand, I also understand the the guys have a weird fixation with "crunch" in their combat. It doesn't really seem to bog things down much, so no harm done. The group is an interesting mix of semi-seriousness and sly goofiness, so it should be fun. I expect this game to be pretty laid back and relaxed, over all.


That's all for now. The Yawns demand I go bum a couple of dollars for a Starbuck's.

Eh. At least they have cream.

/sigh

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Monday, June 22, 2009

Bewildering

Right now, the focus of the world is the Middle East and South-western Asia: Israel and the Palestinians, the Iranian elections, the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan and the Pakistani bleedover, the Taliban using opium profit to encourage throwing acid on school girls in Afghanistan, the price of oil, and the effects of President Obama's Cairo speech.

Somalia managed to grab some modicum of interest with the pirate attacks and dramatic stand-offs earlier this spring. Darfur resurfaces regularly as a frustratingly forgotten cause, when some celebrity steps up to mention it during an acceptance speech or photo op. Even South Africa hit the BBC headlines recently with survey data showing strong indications of a culture of rape.

But those places seem so far away; another world, where we see the barren land, the desperation and hunger and pain and frustration through a television screen, and look away because we cannot figure out where to start.

There is another group, much closer to our modern Western lives, that still endures a type of persecution so blatant and aggressive that I have to confess I've watched it with a bewildering mix of confusion and fascination for years, now.

Here it is, 2009, and -- as RenegadeFuturist.com mentioned a few days ago -- the Roma are still topping the persecution list in Europe after a good seven or eight centuries.

It seems strange to me that we in the US hear so little about these attacks and profiling and discrimination that I have to rely on the BBC and Amnesty International to keep tabs on the problem. Is it that our media thinks we're already over-saturated with the world's various ethnic struggles? Or is it some archaic cultural holdover of the myth that gypsies and travelers are all untrustworthy outsiders, and therefore less deserving of our attention?

Because if there's anything the last few decades have taught us, it's that things always ends well when when we ignore the plight of the marginalized and dispossessed.

Last week's attacks in Belfast, Northern Ireland were only the most recent incident I've seen mentioned. (The unfortunate target families of that campaign have successfully been chased back to Romania, after the thugs even attacked the church that offered the families shelter after the attacks.) Last year, Italy bewildered the civilized world by declaring discrimination against Roma was acceptable because they're all thieves. (Again, the US seems to have largely missed all the outrage on this...) And this spring, a series of murders in Hungary have had the Roma communities on edge as unknown assailants assault members of their community.

The Czech Republic, Hungary, Bulgaria and other formerly Soviet-controlled Eastern European countries have been facing charges that their schools are segregated and that Roma children are deliberately sent to remedial schools designed to handle children with severe learning disabilities rather than being mainstreamed into the normal education system. Deliberately skimping on the education of these kids is only going to perpetuate the problem -- keep them poor and trapped in refugee camps and insular neighborhoods.

I don't have an answer to this, as infuriating as it is. I hope the "Decade of Roma Inclusion" and other European initiatives will actually accomplish what needs to be done, but that remains to be seen.

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Wednesday, June 10, 2009

The Pagans are coming ... oh, wait ...

"I think this is one of the most critical moments in American history. We are living in a period where we are surrounded by paganism."

Gee. For some reason, I think Mr. Newt Gingrich considers that a bad thing. And his buddy Mike Huckabee and the other pious attendees of last weekend's "Rediscovering God in America" conference most likely agree.

What's interesting to me is that rather than being outraged by the comment, I find myself in a strange simultaneous mix of amusement and frustration, pity and chagrin, instead. He's the curmudgeonly old geezer muttering about hoodlums on his lawn.

Then again -- this is why I don't like most sitcoms. Watching self-absorbed, self-righteous people make fools of themselves just makes me uncomfortable. Hm.

Granted, the comment was a cast-off, meant to pander to his audience in that lowest sort of insular fear-mongering over the vaguest of nebulous threats. It was undoubtedly meant to get his Christian brethren fired up and active in politics again. Perhaps, say, frantically protesting equal marriage or camping out at abortion clinics. It wasn't meant as an insult to an actual group of faiths -- in fact, I'm betting the idea that there are more and more people out here who happily accept that "pagan" accusation never even occurred to good old Newt.

I feel like I should be able to muster up more amazement that he really is so oblivious. But ... nope. Mild surprise is all I've got.

There's been much discussion about this in the Pagan blogosphere, of course, ranging from the obligatory outrage to outright laughter. Outside the PB, not so much, yet. Although I must say columnist Tony Norman over at the Pittsburgh Post-Gazette had an interesting reaction to the comment. First, he contrasted the comment to one of the themes of Obama's Cairo speech -- strength through religious pluralism -- and second, he expanded on the appearance that Gingrich seems to consider "pagan" a catch-all for anything that might possibly be a threat to his entrenched right-wing fundie agenda. "Pagan" is the new "liberal;" a code word for domestic terrorists and anti-religious vandals, traitors, marriage-mockers and war apologists.

Now that I think about it, I'd probably feel even more sorry for the barmy old fool if I could be sure his ignorance and spite existed in a vacuum. Alas, quite the opposite is true.

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