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Posted by John Scalzi

Fun fact: John Darnielle, the leader and songwriter of The Mountain Goats, went to high school in the same town I did (different schools, though) and share friends in common with me from that era. However, we did not meet each other in person until about a decade ago, at Nerdcon, run by John and Hank Green. What a strange, small and weird world it is. I am glad to know him now, of course. The above song is from the band’s upcoming album, which you can read about here. Enjoy the song, and I’ll see you all tomorrow.

— JS

Petition Against Charlie Kirk

Sep. 10th, 2025 02:17 am
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As a preface, let me say that I am no great admirer of Charlie Kirk. I have received mailings from Turning Point USA in which he expresses his opposition to socialism, and urges me to contribute to his organization on that basis. As an opponent of socialism, I might do so, if Mr. Kirk and his group were also anti-fascist, but no, they support Trump.

There is a group, Change dot org, which lets people circulate various petitions, and I’m on their mailing list. Sometimes I sign petitions; I’m dubious of how much good this accomplishes, but at least I can try to do my bit. Sometimes, I wonder whether, for example, someone’s father or friend really is the victim of a miscarriage of justice, or fully guilty of the crime for which he is imprisoned. And sometimes, I very much disagree with a petition.

A young lady (I presume she’s young) named Olivia included this in her explanation of a recent petition: “Charlie Kirk, a highly polarizing figure, does not align with the core values and ideology that Utah State University strives to epitomize. As a university deeply committed to promoting diversity and inclusion, it stands at odds with the messages frequently associated with Charlie Kirk and his platform. Allowing him to speak on our campus would not only misrepresent the values we hold dear but also create an environment where divisive rhetoric could flourish.”

I was not swayed by Olivia’s DEI boilerplate, and did not sign her petition. She wants a speaker with whom she disagrees to be silenced or at least kept away from her university, and tries to justify her desires with rhetoric about diversity and inclusion, although she demonstrates her intolerance for a diversity of ideas, and wants some people not to be included. Anyone outside the current magic circle of inclusion can be accused of “divisive rhetoric.” I wonder whether it would occur to Olivia that her own rhetoric is divisive, in that some people surely disagree with it.

If I could have a chat with her, I would tell her that she and others like her should develop thicker scans, and continue with their lives and their studies, even if someone like Charlie Kirk is speaking in a nearby lecture hall. Or they could attend, treat the visiting speaker with minimal courtesy (no shouting him down), and then ask him some hard questions during the Q&A. I might ask him, since he’s against socialism, what he thinks of Donald Trump’s nationalizing a chunk of Intel, and other ventures into dirigisme. I might ask him whether he sees no enemies on the right, or whether he believes that loyalty to the Constitution and American traditions should lead a true conservative to oppose Donald Trump and the alt right’s Dark Enlightenment. His answers might be illuminating, or if he avoided giving straight answers, people could draw some conclusions fro that.

Also, I did not sign the Change org petition asking Chipotle to cook with beef tallow instead of seed oils. I would not even if I were not a vegetarian myself; cooking with lard or tallow is likely to raise the rates of atherosclerosis and heart disease.

Fifth Rate Men . . .

Sep. 10th, 2025 02:10 am
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There is an aphorism: “First rate men try to surround themselves with first rate men. Second rate men try to surround themselves with third rate men. Third rate men try to surround themselves with fifth rate men.”

If you have ever wondered what kind of people a fifth rate man tries to surround himself with, follow the news about the current administration.

Cuddle Party

Sep. 10th, 2025 12:04 am
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Everyone needs contact comfort sometimes. Not everyone has ample opportunities for this in facetime. So here is a chance for a cuddle party in cyberspace. Virtual cuddling can help people feel better.

We have a
cuddle room that comes with fort cushions, fort frames, sheets for draping, and a weighted blanket. A nest full of colorful egg pillows sits in one corner. There is a basket of grooming brushes, hairbrushes, and styling combs. A bin holds textured pillows. There is a big basket of craft supplies along with art markers, coloring pages, and blank paper. The kitchen has a popcorn machine. Labels are available to mark dietary needs, recipe ingredients, and level of spiciness. Here is the bathroom, open to everyone. There is a lawn tent and an outdoor hot tub. Bathers should post a sign for nude or clothed activity. Come snuggle up!

sacrificial lamb

Sep. 10th, 2025 05:04 am
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noun: Someone or something blamed or sent to their doom in order to spare others.

griot

Sep. 10th, 2025 01:00 am
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Merriam-Webster's Word of the Day for September 10, 2025 is:

griot • \GREE-oh\  • noun

The term griot refers to any of a class of musician-entertainers of western Africa whose performances include tribal histories and genealogies. The term is also used broadly to refer to a storyteller.

// Tracing her family lineage back to West African griots inspired the singer to focus on storytelling through her music.

See the entry >

Examples:

“Music is both the subject and mechanism of Sinners, which opens with a voiceover history of how some musicians, dating back to the West African griots, have been seen as conduits between this world and the one beyond.” — Paul A. Thompson, Pitchfork, 22 Apr. 2025

Did you know?

In many West African countries, the role of cultural guardian is maintained, as it has been for centuries, by griots. Griot—a borrowing from French—refers to an oral historian, musician, storyteller, and sometimes praise singer. (Griots are called by other names as well: jeli or jali in Mande and gewel in Wolof, for example). Griots preserve the genealogies, historical narratives, and oral traditions of their tribes. Among the instruments traditionally played by griots are two lutes: the long-necked, 21-string kora, and the khalam, thought by some to be the ancestor of the banjo.



Today's Cooking

Sep. 9th, 2025 10:46 pm
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Tonight I'm making the Tomato Basil Bread on page 15 of Hello! 365 Tomato Recipes.  It uses dried basil flakes and sun-dried tomatoes packed in oil, rather than fresh, so it can be made any time of the year.  We are planning this as an accompaniment to a meatloaf later this week.

EDIT 9/9/25 -- The result is ... interesting.  Way sweeter than we expected.  It will probably work as an accompaniment to meatloaf, but I'm not sure it'll work as sandwich bread.

Comment Numbers.....

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Sep. 9th, 2025 08:30 pm
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YIKES...
I almost missed this birthday greeting...

So today, before it ends, I am sending out...

*~*~*~*~*GREAT BIG HAPPY BIRTHDAY WISHES*~*~*~*~*

To my friend, [personal profile] liminal_space.

I hope you have had a fantastic special day.


Disney 5

Libraries

Sep. 9th, 2025 07:55 pm
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Library Loot on [personal profile] chroniclesofreading 
Library Loot is a weekly event that encourages bloggers to share the books they’ve checked out from the library.
See the tag feed.

Bonus Ross Gay poem

Sep. 9th, 2025 05:37 pm
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Again
By Ross Gay

Because I love you, and beneath the uncountable stars
I have become the delicate piston threading itself through your chest,

I want to tell you a story I shouldn't but will and in the meantime neglect, Love,
the discordant melody spilling from my ears but attend,

instead, to this tale, for a river burns inside my mouth
and it wants both purgation and to eternally sip your thousand drippings;

and in the story is a dog and unnamed it leads to less heartbreak,
so name him Max, and in the story are neighborhood kids

who spin a yarn about Max like I'm singing to you, except they tell a child,
a boy who only moments earlier had been wending through sticker bushes

to pick juicy rubies, whose chin was, in fact, stained with them,
and combining in their story the big kids make

the boy who shall remain unnamed believe Max to be sick and rabid,
and say his limp and regular smell of piss are just two signs,

but the worst of it, they say, is that he'll likely find you in the night,
and the big kids do not giggle, and the boy does not giggle,

but lets the final berries in his hand drop into the overgrowth
at his feet, and if I spoke the dream of the unnamed boy

I fear my tongue would turn an arm of fire so I won't, but
know inside the boy's head grew a fire beneath the same stars

as you and I, Love, your leg between mine, the fine hairs
on your upper thigh nearly glistening in the night, and the boy,

the night, the incalculable mysteries as he sleeps with a stuffed animal
tucked beneath his chin and rolls tight against his brother

in their shared bed, who rolls away, and you know by now
there is no salve to quell his mind’s roaring machinery

and I shouldn't tell you, but I will,
the unnamed boy

on the third night of the dreams which harden his soft face
puts on pants and a sweatshirt and quietly takes the spade from the den

and more quietly leaves his house where upstairs his father lies dreamless,
and his mother bends her body into his,

and beneath these same stars, Love, which often, when I study them,
seem to recede like so many of the lies of light,

the boy walks to the yard where Max lives attached to a steel cable
spanning the lawn, and the boy brings hot dogs which he learned

from Tom & Jerry, and nearly urinating in his pants he tosses them
toward the quiet and crippled thing limping across the lawn,

the cable whispering above the dew-slick grass, and Max whimpers,
and the boy sees a wolf where stands this ratty

and sad and groveling dog and beneath these very stars
Max raises his head to look at the unnamed boy

with one glaucous eye nearly glued shut
and the other wet from the cool breeze and wheezing

Max catches the gaze of the boy who sees,
at last, the raw skin on the dog's flank, the quiver

of his spindly legs, and as Max bends his nose
to the franks the boy watches him struggle

to snatch the meat with gums, and bringing the shovel down
he bends to lift the meat to Max's toothless mouth,

and rubs the length of his throat and chin,
Max arching his neck with his eyes closed, now,

and licking the boy's round face, until the boy unchains the dog,
and stands, taking slow steps backward through the wet grass and feels,

for the first time in days, the breath in his lungs, which is cool,
and a little damp, spilling over his small lips, and he feels,

again, his feet beneath him, and the earth beneath them, and starlings
singing the morning in, and the somber movement of beetles

chewing the leaves of the white birch, glinting in the dark, and he notices,
Darling, an upturned nest beneath the tree, and flips it looking for the blue eggs

of robins, but finds none, and placing a rumpled crimson feather in his mouth
slips the spindly thicket into another tree, which he climbs

to watch the first hint of light glancing above the fields, and the boy
eventually returns to his thorny fruit bush where an occasional prick

leaves on his arm or leg a spot of blood the color of these raspberries
and tasting of salt, and filling his upturned shirt with them he beams

that he could pull from the earth that which might make you smile,
Love, which you’ll find in the fridge, on the bottom shelf, behind the milk,

in the bowl you made with your own lovely hands.

§rf§

Still no repair response

Sep. 7th, 2025 06:05 pm
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I sent them another voicemail and email saying that a delay in shipping or even ordering a part may be acceptable, understandable, or forgivable, but lack of communication is none of those things and if they don't get back to me with an ETA on this repair then they'll have to refund our deposit so we can call somebody else.

Either way, I know how I'm spending the next few hours (laundromat) and how I'm spending tomorrow morning (phone).

Exoplanets

Sep. 9th, 2025 03:33 pm
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Planet birth photographed for the first time

For the first time, a growing planet outside our solar system has been discovered to inhabit a gap in a disk of dust and gas.

Astronomers have directly spotted a rare young planet, WISPIT 2b, still forming within the gap of a dusty ringed disk around a star like our sun—something long theorized but never observed until now
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Birdfeeding

Sep. 9th, 2025 02:46 pm
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Today is mostly sunny and warm.

I fed the birds.  I've seen a mixed flock of sparrows and house finches, plus one tiny brownish-olive bird I couldn't identify.

I put out water for the birds.

EDIT 9/9/25 -- I bagged up 21 Ginger Gold apple seeds with damp sand to cold-stratify in the refrigerator.

I watered the telephone pole garden and some of the savanna seedlings.

EDIT 9/9/25 -- I did a bit of work around the patio.

EDIT 9/9/25 -- I did more work around the patio.

EDIT 9/9/25 -- I did some work around the yard.

EDIT 9/9/25 -- I did more work around the yard.

EDIT 9/9/25 -- I watered the irises.

EDIT 9/9/25 -- I watered the old picnic table plants and the new picnic table plants.

I picked some groundcherries.  :D

As it is now dark, I am done for the night.
 

Moment of Silence: Acelightning

Sep. 9th, 2025 01:08 pm
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I spotted this, for those of your interested:

Online Memorial

In case you have not signed up and would like to, a Virtual Memorial for Alice Stewart/Acelightning has been set up as a Zoom meeting starting Sept 13 2025 at 1:30 PM Eastern Time (US and Canada).

To sign up please send an email to MemorialForAceLightning@gmail.com to get specific details.

Thanks to all that want to come.

Dahlias

Sep. 9th, 2025 09:31 am
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Ok, I'm currently a little obsessed with dahlias.  I got the seeds for the ones I grew this year on a whim.  Growing them and getting to see the wonderful diversity of colors and forms is a bit addictive.  That means I need to get rid of lots of duplicate dahlias that I have. 
Here are two of the most recent plants that I'd like to keep. I love the graduated colors of the yellow one, but what makes it stand out is the fringed ends to the petals.   In the second picture I love the tiny pink fringed collar against the bright red. 




I'm keeping the above dahlias, but I have the following to give away once they go dormant this fall (after the first frost).  Let me know if you want one or more.
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The Big Idea: Sharon Shinn

Sep. 9th, 2025 03:51 pm
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Posted by Athena Scalzi

It’s never too late to tell a good story. Author Sharon Shinn has returned years later to her Twelve Houses series to bring you a fresh novel in a familiar world. Follow along in her Big Idea for Shifter and Shadow to see how she’s breathed new life into a finished series.

SHARON SHINN:

Sometimes I write a book with a grand theme in mind. I want to explore issues of racism, maybe, or cultural diversity, or colonialism or religion or grief. But sometimes I just want to follow a couple of characters around. I just want to tell their story.

That’s the case with Shifter and Shadow, a new short novel in my Twelve Houses world. I wanted to explain what happened between two characters, Kirra and Donnal, whose relationship had unfolded off the page between the end of the second book and the beginning of the third. During the seventeen years since I had published the last book in the series, many of my readers had asked for their story, and I finally decided to write it.

But the idea was a little daunting. First, I had to come up with a storyline that would be a bit more interesting than a reconciliation and a declaration of love. There was no real suspense involved, because anyone who had read the whole series already knew that Kirra and Donnal ended up together. So what plot could I devise that would slot neatly in the gap between those previous books? What obstacles could I throw in their path, what surprises could I manufacture, what tension could I generate from surrounding circumstances? 

Even more difficult, how could I believably bridge the gulf that had always existed between the titled noblewoman and the peasant’s son? What could possibly move Donnal to openly admit his feelings when he had spent, oh, fifteen years trying to conceal them? How could Kirra convince him she returned his love when she had spent the entire second novel involved with another man?

Finally—seventeen years later—how successfully could I recapture the tone and rhythms of the earlier books and the personalities of the main characters? Kirra is one of my more irrepressible heroines and a lot of fun to write, but Donnal is significantly more reserved. Would I be able to tell a story from his point of view?

The questions about this particular book just added complexity to the task of writing a series, which can be challenging at the best of times. Simply keeping track of characters’ names, ages, heights, eye colors, and random personal details can be a monumental chore. (I keep a running file where I add pertinent details as they come up, but if I forget to update the file during the editing process, I end up doing a lot of searching through works-in-progress. “I thought he had two brothers, not one.” “Did she say she’d never been to the royal city?”) I find myself frequently rereading whole books in existing series every time I want to write a new one, hoping not to make a continuity error.

There’s also the ongoing problem of how much background material from previous installments needs to be reprised in the current manuscript. To some extent, an author writing any science fiction or fantasy book has to balance world-building with plotting, avoiding the infamous “info-dump” while still offering enough detail to bring an imaginary place to life. But in a series, it becomes particularly important to remind readers of pertinent events or relevant magic. One of my fellow authors says that there are always certain touchstones that readers expect to see and that the author has to include because they’re what make the books in a particular series familiar and unique. 

I knew writing the book would be tricky. But I had characters I loved and a plot that I found intriguing—one that fit nicely around the romance. And anyway, there were already some built-in grand themes, because the Twelve Houses world always incorporates issues of bigotry, persecution, and fear-based hatred. In Shifter and Shadow, many of the secondary characters are forced to examine their own biases—and maybe overcome them, maybe not. They also have to make hard choices, weighing deep personal risks against powerful rewards. What can they live without? What can they never give up?

I’m not an artist, but I’ve always thought that painting a picture must be similar to writing a novel. I might spend a week on one scene, two days on another, but neither scene is meant to stand alone; each one should merely be part of one seamless narrative. Similarly, I imagine that an artist might spend hours getting the folds of a gown just right or capturing the precise way sunlight illuminates an ocean wave. But that particular section of the canvas will ultimately be viewed as part of the overall picture, something that is taken as a whole.

Ideally, I think, the background effort that goes into a creative endeavor should be largely invisible. The artist might be calculating angles and the implementing the rule of thirds; the writer might be strategizing about plot and pacing and strategic disclosures of information. But the hope is that the audience just enjoys the finished work. At least, that’s what I hope when someone is reading one of my books.

I recently saw a meme that first showed the front of a completed piece of embroidery, a beautiful piece of artwork with clean lines and lovely imagery. The caption reads, “What the reader sees.” Beside it is shown the back of the same piece, with all the threads chaotically crisscrossing and all the knots and trailing ends making a glorious mess. This time the caption says, “What the author knows.”

My goal in writing Shifter and Shadow was to keep track of all those threads and balance all those conflicting imperatives in ways that the reader would never notice. All that’s left, I hope, is the story. 


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