I can’t lie— I’m mostly posting this so that Sam has a face to go with one of our 2010 Summer Jams.
I’m not 100% sold on the video (Elijah Wood?) but, god, getting that album out of my head is like tackling acute histoplasmosis— it’s gonna take a while. I had to welch out of my coworkers’ housewarming party this weekend and am working on a dance mix to assuage my guilt; really, it’s just an excuse to use that one song.
So. Last night, playing Bananagrams with some friends, I laid down the word “jigger,” thinking of the bartending unit of measure. My competitors were aghast; they knew it only as a racial epithet, which was (unpleasant!) news to me. A dictionary confirmed the bartending term— as well as a traditional fishing hook, a parasitic flea and the aftmost mast on a four-masted sailing vessel— but not the slur. It took the Internet to confirm their definition but, yup, I’m sad to say that the story checks out.
Here’s the coda: less than five minutes after the whole Bananagrams bang-up, somebody started singing “Zip-a-Dee-Doo-Dah” to themselves, leading me to remark “Now there’s something unambiguously racist.” It resolved that, while some folks had vague memories of a Br’er Rabbit movie, nobody else knew Song of the South for the racially coded 1940s cesspool it is. Disney executives themselves have even referred to it as “antiquated” and “fairly offensive” in explaining why it’s never been— and probably never will be— released to the United States home video market.
James Baskett was awarded an Honorary Academy Award for playing Uncle Remus— the first Oscar for an African-American man. He wasn’t able to attend the festivities for the film’s premiere since it took place in then-segregated Atlanta.
I tried really hard to find a halfway decent compilation of supposed Disney subliminal messaging but they all have irritating overlong exposition or Panic at the Disco soundtracks added so, um, here’s this classic instead.
Being the (mostly) positive person that I am, I was elated when introduced to a news source by a friend of mine. Happy News is my kind of place. When I need to catch up on the what’s happening and am not feeling like I can brave the usual mega-news sites I just go to Happy New and pick a few stories. I call it ‘selective positive news consumption’ and I am not at all ashamed.
I know all the paranoid types are worried about the war hawk drum banging of “Mexico is a dangerous failed state!” I’m just desperately crossing my fingers it isn’t supposed to be (please forgive me) Obama’s Kosovo. Or, worse yet— a pathetic proffer for conservative support. I definitely think better of Obama than that, which is why this Clinton thing has me so rattled.
Sabre-rattling to trick anti-peace drug warriors they mean business for November? Would that be meta wagging the dog?
Our Internet seclusion this weekend led to us missing out on the first few news cycles of this unbelievably inane and vulgar Qur’an burning business. Kind of just makes you want to leave it off. But every once in a blue moon, the Internet makes good on its promise as a democratizing news and entertainment source— or at least points you towards a pretty hilarious and offensive video:
It seems to me that if Bertrand Russell were alive today, he wouldn’t have to use “devastating…cold logic” in Why I Am Not A Christian so much as just make it a scrapbook of Current Events.
Sam and I are living an Internet-less life this holiday weekend, so fortunate I got an email on this timely unpleasantness just before the unplugging:
The note came from an old friend whose hemisphere status I can never keep track of; last I knew she was working with the Guatemala Solidarity Project. They have a (few weeks out of date) summary of the situation on their website here: http://www.guatemalasolidarityproject.org/actions.htm .
Part of the email I got is below and mostly an exhortation to contact local officials to keep them mindful of the fact that the situation isn’t going unnoticed. Seems like a useful Sunday afternoon por aquellos que pueden escribir en Español- si malo o no…
*Please immediately call the governor of the department of Altaverapaz at 011 (502) 7951 4311
* Please immediately email President Alvaro Colom at cbarrientos@presidencia.gob.gt
Please also cc: goberaltaverapaz@gmail.com, esay@oj.gob.gt, solidaridadguatemala@yahoo.com, stuand_wckr@yahoo.com, fdaltaverapaz@mp.gob.gt, mpcoban@hotmail.com
The demands of the members of Saquimo Setaño and CUC are:
1. The General Prosecutor of the Public Ministry reexamines and evaluates the actions of Prosecutor Sebastian Cucul concerning this case.
2. The President of the Supreme Court of Justice evaluates the role of the Judge of the First Instance of Penal Cases with office in Cobán Alta Verapaz.
3. The Human Rights Ombudsman and COPREDEH (Presidentioal human rights commission) closely monitors the situation in the community.
4. The Secretary of Agrarian Affairs uses all tools available to find a solution to the land conflict that is injuring this Q’eqchi community of Cobán.
5. The Governor of the Department of Alta Verapaz guarantees the safety of the members of the community.
Please write in English or Spanish your concern about the situation. Your email can be brief or long but it is important members of the regional government know they are being monitored. If possible, please write an email in your own words. Please include your location in the email.
Days later edit to add— this site posted the whole email.
My dear friend Michael ruined my night the other day by pointing out to me how Google’s automatic definition giver tackles the word “literally.”
lit·er·al·ly/ˈlitərəlē/Adverb
1. In a literal manner or sense; exactly: “the driver took it literally when asked to go straight over the traffic circle”.
2. Used to acknowledge that something is not literally true but is used for emphasis or to express strong feeling.
What the hell, Google. You are literally killing me with this horseshit second definition business.
In other news, I find it a little uncomfortable to tick off “the power of America’s example” in a list of our virtues literally minutes after expounding on the oft-neglected qualities of George W. Bush. Oy gevalt.