Category: Space
Lost cosmonauts
The Soft Collision
That’s what this Cassini movie is called.
Last night Katie and I got together for more resume magic. We thoroughly reviewed it and then printed out 40 copies. At one point during the evening she curled up on the couch with me and I got kinda nostalgic about the other times we curled up on the sofa watching Buffy, you know, back in the good old days when my (Ed: enough of that, now!) – well erm, uh. Nostalgia, the curse of humanity (points if you know which Dunnett book I swiped that from).
Keith was over too, his job is going reasonably well.
We all ate pork chomps, expertly cooked by Jeff, and broccoli and corn and garlic bread.
It’s not like Jeff and I have been wishing that the people downstairs would magically disappear or anything, but I guess telling them in writing that the domestic violence and partying on weeknights until 3:30 am had actually penetrated our thick skulls was TOO MUCH for them, so they told the landlord we were crazy and made incredible amounts of noise and gave their notice yesterday.
I hope they get counselling. I remember overhearing Amber say to her girlfriends when they were outside partying last Monday that she wished she could have a relationship where she could just call him and tell him where she was going – and she sounded amused and resigned, not bitter or resentful. Erk. I think he’s too smart to actually hit her but their fights were screaming repetitively I’m done with you and making so much noise with the furniture that it sounded like pianos being pushed off balconies. Of course, the people who move in next could be worse, but I’m thinking that if the landlord has the sense to tell the incoming tenants that our schedule is 5:30 am to about 10:30 pm, 7 days a week, he’ll be able to cull the party animals from the herd.
Also, I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but it’s a landlord’s market in Vancouver right now. Tony the landpeer can set the bar really high if he wants to, and he likely should try. Gentrification strikes again, and affordable housing is vanishing.
The saddest thing about them moving is Dezi and the dog. Dezi’s the 4 year old. A sweet thing, but whiny. Meadow, OMG Meadow is a sweet sweet dog, and she came up yesterday and hung with me and Jeff as we had our Frostees on the back deck. She curled up under Jeff’s chair and visibly winced when her master called her – repeatedly – and only went downstairs, throwing reproachful glances over her shoulder with every step when I softly encouraged her to go on home. What will happen to them, God alone at his eye-window knows. (Points for the Dunnett reference… again).
Mars images and animation
Boston.com has a bunch of Mars images from Phoenix and other recent probes:
http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2008/06/martian_skies.html
I also recently discovered that the Phoenix lander posts reports to Twitter.com. Twitter is a goofy little web service that lets people tell the world what they’re doing. Never saw the point of it until now. Here’s an example of a recent Twitter post by Phoenix:
Whoohoo! Was keeping my eye on some chunks of bright stuff & they disappeared! Sublimated! So it can’t be salt, it’s ice: http://is.gd/lFa 05:23 PM June 19, 2008 from web
Of course, it’s not really the lander itself sending the reports, but they’re fun anyway. I’ve got my Twitter account set up to send Phoenix reports to my cell phone!
Getting used to changes / Bloomsday
In honour of Bloomsday, my mother who sent the link, and to demonstrate that I’m not a complete waste of space as regards littrachoor herewith the dummies guide to Ulysses.
Spent a bit of yesterday helping Katie find a part time job. Yes, she’s living with Dax. Yes, 1/2 an hour of our time yesterday consisted of listening to the two of them bicker over the phone. (I had to say to her, “Quit calling him names!” at one point. Because, you know, somebody with an anger disorder really responds well to that. What a pair.) Anyway her resume is up to date and that was my excuse for finding out where the hell she’s living so I can quit worrying about it. And she applied to a number of places to work and I saw her do it, so that’s all good too.
Rest of the day spent hanging with Keith and Jeff, and Jeff cranked up From the Earth to the Moon (the first two episodes) and my gosh what great TV. Hanks and Howard cooked up something good.
I made chocolate rice pudding yesterday, because I can.
We are waiting for the Phoenix!
We have been whiling away the hours until we get word of the safe – or not – landing of the Phoenix on Mars by doing laundry, drilling holes in things (I finally got the other anchor for a guitar strap drilled into the Seagull – I only bought the hardware 8 months ago and Jeff got the kitchen phone attached to the wall), getting Keith caught up on Battlestar Galactica, going for a brief walk in the gorgeous summer-style afternoon, and taking the occasional crack at finishing the homily. I also unpacked two more boxes. Can you spell displacement behaviour?
Gizmo has no opinion except “Sun good”.
Saw this, thought of Loki
Cthulhu cake, another reddit score.
Arthur C. Clarke has gone where all good atheists go.
Enciladus flyby
Many of the images from last night are bouncing around my brain. I really want to see that movie again. Leon is a great movie (also known as the Professional). I thought it was hilarious I had to boot Keith off the computer to watch it.
Good times, ow, solar science
Went dancing last night to the melodious strains of the Blue Meenies, a fabulous cover band of these parts, and they had Winter Ale on tap at the John B! Home by 12:30 thanks to one of my fellow revellers. Daughter Katie jammed, mentioning something about self-care. We had a small and lively crew there and it was lovely to see Mike and Heather.
This morning, of course, the piper has arrived with his hand out; I am interesting varieties of sore. Daughter Katie is showing up this afternoon, possibly maybe, for a meal and a visit, and then I’m off to the Luddite’s for dinner. I really wish I could crosspost his last email to me – it is a masterpiece of British humour. Reference to this video was made. NOTE: it is nothing you won’t see on TV these days, but that doesn’t mean you want your boss walking up behind you while you are thoughtfully educating yourself with its four and a half minutes of hardhitting content.
So after all this gimping about with climate change, and everything supposedly getting warmer, some bunch of solar science geeks are saying we’re heading into solar minimum and it’s going to get ass freezing cold around here. Well, why not!? It’s a planet, it’s a complex system, and I wish I hadn’t given away my ski pants. Here’s the consensus view of the timing of the event.
Here’s the International MSM take on the science.
Not so fast, said RealClimate in 2005.
Please note there’s a big difference between the solar minimum of the 11 year (actually 9 – 14 year) solar sunspot cycle and a Maunder Minimum, when there are virtually no sunspots for many decades. The last Maunder Minimum put Europe in the fridge for about 40 years. Or so some people believe…. the deep freeze can also be attributed to the stalling of the thermohaline current, which might or might not have something to do with the sun. I am seeing the ‘problem with climate change’ as not being so much a problem with the planet as a problem with interpreting what’s going on around us.
The scientific problem (how do prove that we know what is happening by developing successful predictive models) is aggravated by bumps in the research road. Human beings a) live for about 80 years and we’re trying to see patterns that are godlike in duration and grandeur, b) see patterns where none may be, c) fail to see patterns because they’re too close to a problem and d) hold opinions and field arguments for reasons which may line up with their breeding rights and status rather than the facts in the case.
So is the earth getting warmer? Well, yeah. Ice doesn’t melt without getting warmer, and 2007 was a f*cking catastrophe for glaciers and polar ice. But in ten years of bad weather we could get every cubic inch of that ice back and then some; this winter was an interesting study for me in how very minor changes in weather patterns and temperatures can make immense differences in snowfall. East Van got rain! I got 1 foot of snow – twice! (And had to clean it off the f*cking CAN car, both times, but I’m from Ontario and I am used to cleaning a foot of wet snow off cars.)
The debate goes on, but I have one plea for the boffins – please continue to work on food crop seeds which can deal with temperature and moisture extremes, because I suspect that will do more good for humanity than arguing about what kinds of spots the sun finds fashionable this year.
I am toasting almonds for biscotti.
The landpeer will be showing the apartment starting Monday, so I gotta tidy up.
Scaled Composites does it again.
Gliese 581
It’s kind of a drag that the name of the first star with a high probability of a habitable planet around it sounds like an industrial solvent, but you can’t have everything.
Kitteh in Zero G.
I was here by myself but I watched Deadwood anyway. I’m having a hard time figuring out if I even have a fave episode.
Cross posted from an email from Carolyn Porco
Start quote
December 3, 2007
Dear Friends,
To celebrate the holiday season and mark the close of another year
exploring Saturn, CICLOPS is running a contest for the most popular
image taken by our cameras since Cassini’s arrival in the Saturn system
nearly 4 years ago.Please go to …
… and vote for your favorite color and `black and white’ images, and
your favorite movie clip, too. The field has been narrowed from the
thousands of image products that CICLOPS has released thus far to a
handful that have been pre-selected by the members of the CICLOPS Alliance.The voting ends at midnight on December 30th, Mountain Standard Time.
The results will be posted on December 31. And three lucky people among
the entrants will win a printed poster of the winning color image or an
image of their choice.And let’s tell the whole world what Cassini has accomplished! Invite
anybody and everybody you know to visit our site and cast a vote. This
contest is for everyone to enjoy.So, good luck to all of you, and let the voting begin now!
Carolyn Porco
Cassini Imaging Team Leader
Director/CICLOPS
Space Science Institute
Boulder, CO
End quote.
Vote early, vote often kids!
My flabs in zero g
I may have posted this already, but it’s still funny.
V. cool pic of deep sea urchins.
Human reproduction sure can be odd.
Will Allegra stop providing links to articles about the collapse of the Yankee dollar? Sadly, no.