LesMis Notes

30 09 05 12:19 by tamr

SigAlert

29 09 05 12:25 by tamr

I don't know if this applies to anyone outside of California, but it's pretty interesting regardless.

Ben and I hear the term "Sigalert" once in a while on the radio in terms of traffic conditions, and we always wondered what the heck a Sigalert was.  Well, my brother called me this morning and told me to go to www.sigalert.com (because he was in some hellacious LA traffic and needed to see some light at the end of the freeway, so to speak), and that got me to do some research.  It's actually really interesting:

"SigAlerts originated in 1955 with the Los Angeles Police Department. By the early 1950s, the rapidly growing number of automobilesin Los Angeles had greatly increased the frequency and severity of traffic accidents and jams. Radio stations reported traffic conditions, but the LAPD refused to call radio stations with this information, so each station would call the LAPD, a process that tied up telephone lines and forced officers to repeat the same information again and again.

In 1955, Loyd C. "Sig" Sigmon began developing a solution. Sigmon was Executive Vice President of Golden West Broadcasters (a company owned by singing cowboy Gene Autry). Sigmon had worked for Golden West's station KMPC-AM 710 in 1941, but found himself in the United States Army Signal Corps during World War II, assigned to General Dwight D. Eisenhower's staff, in charge of non-combat radio communications in the European theater. Now, he proposed to apply his knowledge of complex radio networks to the situation in Los Angeles.

Sigmon developed a specialized radio receiver and tape recorder. When the receiver picked up a particular tone, it would switch on the tape deck and record the subsequent bulletin. The device cost about $600. The LAPD's chief, William H. Parker, was interested though skeptical, warning the inventor, "We're going to name this damn thing Sigalert." More practically, he refused to use it unless the receivers were made available to all LA radio stations -- it could not be a KMPC monopoly.

Initially, half a dozen stations installed Sigmon receivers that had "Sigalert" stamped on its side. When a message had been received and recorded from the LAPD, a red light, sometimes accompanied by a buzzer, would alert the radio stations' engineers. Depending on the nature of the problem, the engineer could air the police broadcast immediately, interrupting regular programming if necessary."

The more you know..... :)

SigAlert

12:25 by tamr

I don't know if this applies to anyone outside of California, but it's pretty interesting regardless.

Ben and I hear the term "Sigalert" once in a while on the radio in terms of traffic conditions, and we always wondered what the heck a Sigalert was.  Well, my brother called me this morning and told me to go to www.sigalert.com (because he was in some hellacious LA traffic and needed to see some light at the end of the freeway, so to speak), and that got me to do some research.  It's actually really interesting:

"SigAlerts originated in 1955 with the Los Angeles Police Department. By the early 1950s, the rapidly growing number of automobilesin Los Angeles had greatly increased the frequency and severity of traffic accidents and jams. Radio stations reported traffic conditions, but the LAPD refused to call radio stations with this information, so each station would call the LAPD, a process that tied up telephone lines and forced officers to repeat the same information again and again.

In 1955, Loyd C. "Sig" Sigmon began developing a solution. Sigmon was Executive Vice President of Golden West Broadcasters (a company owned by singing cowboy Gene Autry). Sigmon had worked for Golden West's station KMPC-AM 710 in 1941, but found himself in the United States Army Signal Corps during World War II, assigned to General Dwight D. Eisenhower's staff, in charge of non-combat radio communications in the European theater. Now, he proposed to apply his knowledge of complex radio networks to the situation in Los Angeles.

Sigmon developed a specialized radio receiver and tape recorder. When the receiver picked up a particular tone, it would switch on the tape deck and record the subsequent bulletin. The device cost about $600. The LAPD's chief, William H. Parker, was interested though skeptical, warning the inventor, "We're going to name this damn thing Sigalert." More practically, he refused to use it unless the receivers were made available to all LA radio stations -- it could not be a KMPC monopoly.

Initially, half a dozen stations installed Sigmon receivers that had "Sigalert" stamped on its side. When a message had been received and recorded from the LAPD, a red light, sometimes accompanied by a buzzer, would alert the radio stations' engineers. Depending on the nature of the problem, the engineer could air the police broadcast immediately, interrupting regular programming if necessary."

The more you know..... :)

SigAlert

12:25 by tamr

I don't know if this applies to anyone outside of California, but it's pretty interesting regardless.

Ben and I hear the term "Sigalert" once in a while on the radio in terms of traffic conditions, and we always wondered what the heck a Sigalert was.  Well, my brother called me this morning and told me to go to www.sigalert.com (because he was in some hellacious LA traffic and needed to see some light at the end of the freeway, so to speak), and that got me to do some research.  It's actually really interesting:

"SigAlerts originated in 1955 with the Los Angeles Police Department. By the early 1950s, the rapidly growing number of automobilesin Los Angeles had greatly increased the frequency and severity of traffic accidents and jams. Radio stations reported traffic conditions, but the LAPD refused to call radio stations with this information, so each station would call the LAPD, a process that tied up telephone lines and forced officers to repeat the same information again and again.

In 1955, Loyd C. "Sig" Sigmon began developing a solution. Sigmon was Executive Vice President of Golden West Broadcasters (a company owned by singing cowboy Gene Autry). Sigmon had worked for Golden West's station KMPC-AM 710 in 1941, but found himself in the United States Army Signal Corps during World War II, assigned to General Dwight D. Eisenhower's staff, in charge of non-combat radio communications in the European theater. Now, he proposed to apply his knowledge of complex radio networks to the situation in Los Angeles.

Sigmon developed a specialized radio receiver and tape recorder. When the receiver picked up a particular tone, it would switch on the tape deck and record the subsequent bulletin. The device cost about $600. The LAPD's chief, William H. Parker, was interested though skeptical, warning the inventor, "We're going to name this damn thing Sigalert." More practically, he refused to use it unless the receivers were made available to all LA radio stations -- it could not be a KMPC monopoly.

Initially, half a dozen stations installed Sigmon receivers that had "Sigalert" stamped on its side. When a message had been received and recorded from the LAPD, a red light, sometimes accompanied by a buzzer, would alert the radio stations' engineers. Depending on the nature of the problem, the engineer could air the police broadcast immediately, interrupting regular programming if necessary."

The more you know..... :)

Why

19 09 05 14:05 by tamr

I was just curious why the letter y is ambiguously categorized between vowels and consonants, and here's what I found:

"Yes, the letter Y is a vowel or a consonant! In terms of sound, a vowel is 'a speech sound which is produced by comparatively open configuration of the vocal tract, with vibration of the vocal cords but without audible friction...', while a consonant is 'a basic speech sound in which the breath is at least partly obstructed' (definitions from the New Oxford Dictionary of English, 1998). The letter Y can be used to represent different sounds in different words, and can therefore fit either definition. In myth or hymn it is clearly a vowel, and also in words such as my, where it stands for a diphthong (a combination of two vowel sounds). On the other hand, in a word like beyond there is an obstacle to the breath which can be heard between two vowels, and the same sound begins words like young and yes. (This consonant sound, like that of the letter W, is sometimes called a 'semivowel' because it is made in a similar way to a vowel, but functions in contrast to vowels when used in words.) Whether the letter Y is a vowel or a consonant is therefore rather an arbitrary decision. The letter is probably more often used as a vowel, but in this role is often interchangeable with the letter I. However, the consonant sound is not consistently represented in English spelling by any other letter, and perhaps for this reason Y tends traditionally to be counted among the consonants."

The funny thing is, I've heard somewhere (I think it's in a poetry book somewhere in my heap of unorganized books) that other letters also fall under this subsection of grammar, such as the letter f.  I think...but I don't remember exactly.  And maybe H.  

Capybara

16 09 05 18:37 by tamr

I'm watching National Geographic right now and they were searching for anacondas, but they ran into a herd of capybaras first.  I've seen these before in the zoo, but I think it just hit me that these are 150 guinea pigs.  


This page has info about them.  They're pretty cool.  We had guinea pigs for a few years.  The first one, Ophellia, died (should have seen that coming).  Replaced her with characters who survived their play: Oberon and Puck.  Puck died after 3 years, and he was my favorite (he loved having his head scratched) so I replaced him with Chewbaca (he literally looked like chewbaca).  But then he bit my finger and I had to get 2 stitches...so now we have a cage :)  (they're fine, I put them up for adoption at PetCo)

Anyway, giant rodents now freak me out.  That's a lotta stitches.

Put a line in the coconut...

14 09 05 12:57 by tamr
The other night Ben and I were trying to let our brains escape, and he made me watch part of some Jackie Chan movie.  In it he took a coconut and basically made it into an IV drip for some guy who was knocked out.  We couldn't imagine that was a good idea, but I also figured there might be something to it so, here's the results:

"In other news about replenishing bodily fluids, doctors tested the use of coconut water as an intravenous hydration fluid for a Solomon Island patient when the local hospital ran out of standard IV fluid. The man suffered no adverse effects after 2 days on an IV coconut drip (Am. J. Emerg. Med. 18[1]: 108-11, 2000). No, they're not making this up: The article includes a photo of the therapeutic coconut, suspended by orthopedic netting and attached to blood transfusion tubing. It sounds nutty, but doctors faced with shortages of prepared solutions in remote areas must tap available resources. The researchers report that coconut water is high in potassium, chloride, and calcium, and might be indicated in situations calling for increases in these electrolytes. So even though money doesn't grow on trees, medical supplies sometimes do."

So, there's something to this odd scene.

    •     The coconut is one of the greatest gifts of this planet.
    •     Coconuts are a prehistoric plant which can survive many months floating at sea.
    •     The coconut is a natural water filter that takes almost 9 months to filter each liter of water. The water travels through              many fibers being purified where it is stored away STERILE in the nut itself.
    •     This coconut water is pure clear and is one of the highest sources of electrolytes known to man.
    •     Coconut water is identical to human blood plasma which makes it the universal donor. Plasma makes up 55% of human            blood. By drinking coconuts we give ourselves a instant blood transfusion.
    •     Many peoples lives have been saved in 3rd world countries by the coconut IV.
    •     Coconuts in their young stage of growth are the most health enhancing.
    •     Drink at least one a day (I drink 5 or 6).
    •     Coconuts are a great blood purifier.

So, there ya go!  Just in case you're on a deserted island with a needle, a tube, a coconut tree and you need a blood transfusion.  Got'cha covered.

How Crazy Am I:

12 09 05 17:21 by tamr

Thanks Mr.Bill for this test!  Here are my results:

Your Results:

DisorderRatingInformation
Paranoid:Moderateclick for info
Schizoid:Moderateclick for info
Schizotypal:Highclick for info
Antisocial:Moderateclick for info
Borderline:Moderateclick for info
Histrionic:Highclick for info
Narcissistic:Moderateclick for info
Avoidant:Highclick for info
Dependent:Highclick for info
Obsessive-Compulsive:Highclick for info

LesMis Notes

08 09 05 17:35 by tamr

Here are notes for my book club on LesMiserables (mainly so I don't lose them):

Theme:

Love and Compassion:
"In LesMiserables, Hugo asserts that love and compassion are the most important gifts one person can give another and that always displaying these qualitites should be the most important goal in life."  This is shown in so many places and through so many characters: M.Myriel, Fantine, Jean, and Cosette primarily.  M.Myriel begins the quest of love by thowing out his previous life of luxury and devoting himself to serving the community with alms and love.  Fantine showed love to her child by offering her a life in what she thought was a happy and safe home, and by sacrificing everything she had (money, hair, teeth, honor) in order to provide her daughter with a good life.  Jean sticks out the most in terms of transformed love: he began his life by supporting his sister and her seven children only to be thrown in jail for stealing bread for them.  After 19 years of being psychologically impaired he returns to society, only to be rejected as a monster and treated thusly.  The fork in the road for Jean was when he entered M.Myriel's home; when he hesitated before stealing the candlesticks.  M.Myriel "bought his soul" with the candlesticks and sent Jean back out as a free man, thus changing Jean's destiny as an imbittered convict.  He turned the page and gave his compassion to an entire town by allowing them to prosper and live happily thanks to his factory providing employment and a stable economy.  His love reached to the inhabitants, to Fantine, and finally in a paternal love to Cosette.  



The absence of love:
We can see the vacuum within the souls of Jean and Cosette when love has been completely abducted from their lives.  On page 93: "As motives, he had habitual indignation, bitterness, a deep sense of injury, a reaction even against the good, the innocent, and the upright, in the unlikely event he encountered them.  The beginning and end of all his thoughts was hatred of human law; that hatred which, if not checked in its growth by some providential event, becomes in time a hatred of society, then a hatred of the human race, then hatred of creation, revealing itself by a vague, incessant desire to injure some living being, no matter who.  So, the passport was right in describing Jean as 'a very dangerous man.' "  And, furthermore, "A dry eye goes with a dead soul (p.93)."  Love was never a familiar emotion, which is why when he first encountered it with M.Myriel, he spent the next few days praying on M.Myriel's doorstep, crippled by the overwhelming feeling of compassion: "...his knees suddenly bent under him, as if an invisible power suddenly overwhelmed him with the weight of his bad conscience; he fell exhausted onto a large rock, his hands clenched in his hair, and his face on his knees, and cried out, 'I'm such a miserable man!'  Then his heart swelled, and he burst into tears (p110)." 
     Likewise, when Cosette first encountered love with Jean, she was ashamed of the new feeling: "Jean Valjean would take her little red hand, all chapped and frostbitten as it was, and kiss it.  The poor child, accustomed only to blows, had no idea what this meant, and would draw back ashamed (p.438)."  Cosette was delivered to the Thenardier's house by her mother in the hopes that it would be a happier and more stable home than Fantine could provide; unfortunately, she was objectified and lived as the servant of the tavern.  Worse than being stripped of love, she was subjected to watch the Thenardier's daughters live happily with warm clothes, affection and dolls; while Cosette was able to salvage an abandoned toy sword to dress and with which to play.  "Mournful thing to say, and one that we have already hinted, at the age of eight her heart was cold.  This was not her fault; it was not the faculty of love that she lacked, alas!  It was the possibility (p.427)."  

On a side note:
The Romantic genre of literature: 
(http://www.infoplease.com/ce6/ent/A0858004.html)
"At the turn of the century, fired by ideas of personal and political liberty and of the energy and sublimity of the natural world, artists and intellectuals sought to break the bonds of 18th-century convention. Although the works of Jean Jacques Rousseau and William Godwin had great influence, the French Revolution and its aftermath had the strongest impact of all.  In Lyrical Ballads (1798 and 1800), a watershed in literary history, William Wordsworthand Samuel Taylor Coleridge presented and illustrated a liberating aesthetic: poetry should express, in genuine language, experience as filtered through personal emotion and imagination; the truest experience was to be found in nature. The concept of the Sublime strengthened this turn to nature, because in wild countrysides the power of the sublime could be felt most immediately. Wordsworth's romanticism is probably most fully realized in his great autobiographical poem, “The Prelude” (1805–50). In search of sublime moments, romantic poets wrote about the marvelous and supernatural, the exotic, and the medieval. But they also found beauty in the lives of simple rural people and aspects of the everyday world.

The second generation of romantic poets included John Keats, Percy Bysshe Shelley, and George Gordon, LordByron. In Keats's great odes, intellectual and emotional sensibility merge in language of great power and beauty. Shelley, who combined soaring lyricism with an apocalyptic political vision, sought more extreme effects and occasionally achieved them, as in his great drama Prometheus Unbound (1820). His wife, Mary WollstonecraftShelley, wrote the greatest of the Gothic romances, Frankenstein (1818).

Lord Byron was the prototypical romantic hero, the envy and scandal of the age. He has been continually identified with his own characters, particularly the rebellious, irreverent, erotically inclined Don Juan. Byron invested the romantic lyric with a rationalist irony. Minor romantic poets include Robert Southey—best-remembered today for his story “Goldilocks and the Three Bears”—Leigh Hunt, Thomas Moore, and Walter Savage Landor.

The romantic era was also rich in literary criticism and other nonfictional prose. Coleridge proposed an influential theory of literature in his Biographia Literaria (1817). William Godwin and his wife, Mary Wollstonecraft, wrote ground–breaking books on human, and women's, rights. William Hazlitt, who never forsook political radicalism, wrote brilliant and astute literary criticism. The master of the personal essay was Charles Lamb, whereas ThomasDe Quincey was master of the personal confession. The periodicals Edinburgh Review and Blackwood's Magazine,in which leading writers were published throughout the century, were major forums of controversy, political as well as literary.

Although the great novelist Jane Austen wrote during the romantic era, her work defies classification. With insight, grace, and irony she delineated human relationships within the context of English country life. Sir Walter Scott, Scottish nationalist and romantic, made the genre of the historical novel widely popular. Other novelists of the period were Maria Edgeworth, Edward Bulwer-Lytton, and Thomas Love Peacock, the latter noted for his eccentric novels satirizing the romantics."

Wordsworth:

A WHIRL-BLAST from behind the hill
          Rushed o'er the wood with startling sound;
          Then--all at once the air was still,
          And showers of hailstones pattered round.
          Where leafless oaks towered high above,
          I sat within an undergrove
          Of tallest hollies, tall and green;
          A fairer bower was never seen.
          From year to year the spacious floor
          With withered leaves is covered o'er,                       10
          And all the year the bower is green.
          But see! where'er the hailstones drop
          The withered leaves all skip and hop;
          There's not a breeze--no breath of air--
          Yet here, and there, and everywhere
          Along the floor, beneath the shade
          By those embowering hollies made,
          The leaves in myriads jump and spring,
          As if with pipes and music rare
          Some Robin Good-fellow were there,                          20
          And all those leaves, in festive glee,
          Were dancing to the minstrelsy.
Coleridge:
It may indeed be phantasy, when I
Essay to draw from all created things
Deep, heartfelt, inward joy that closely clings ;
And trace in leaves and flowers that round me lie
Lessons of love and earnest piety.
So let it be ; and if the wide world rings
In mock of this belief, it brings
Nor fear, nor grief, nor vain perplexity.
So will I build my altar in the fields,
And the blue sky my fretted dome shall be,
And the sweet fragrance that the wild flower yields
Shall be the incense I will yield to Thee,
Thee only God ! and thou shalt not despise
Even me, the priest of this poor sacrifice.

Chimps, Genomes and Automobiles

05 09 05 10:55 by tamr

Ok, well nothing on automobiles, but I figured I'd have to get a Steve Martin reference in at some point.

It's early in the morning and I'm just enjoying coffee while the ho