An earthquake shook a wide area of Southern California today but there were no immediate reports of damage or injuries.
It was the third significant quake to affect California since Sunday when a magnitude-5.2 quake shook the Anza area of Riverside County. A 7.0 quake struck Tuesday night 90 miles off Northern California. …
The 1:53 p.m. [PDT] quake had a preliminary magnitude of 5.3 and was centered near Yucaipa in San Bernardino County east of Los Angeles….
Author: NewMexiKen
Two kinds of fruit
To drive the point home, Rep. Duncan Hunter reads off the the “20th Hijacker”‘s Sunday menu: a whole-wheat pita, brown long-grain rice, canned peaches, steamed asparagus, northern beans, tea, and margarine (is there an Atkins plan for this?). Hunter even went as far as to bring in an actual plate of the food to show. If there was any sort of sass from the audience, Hunter liked to harp on the fact that the prisoners also recieved two kinds of fruit. Two, dammit! “We are blameless! We have given them two types of fruit!” Stewart cries, holding out his arms. “Although it should be noted that according to a memo signed by Defense Secretary Donald Rumsfeld, the US Military does consider dingleberries a type of fruit”.
TV Squad describing a portion of The Daily Show with Jon Stewart (last night).
Is This a Great Country, or What?
The Washington Post’s Gene Weingarten goes after the Greatest Americans list. An excerpt:
Me: Not only are both George Bushes on the list, but Laura Bush and Barbara Bush, too! Whereas, say, James Madison is not. So, basically, Laura Bush and Barbara Bush are deemed to be greater Americans than the person who wrote the United States Constitution. What philosophical statement do you think the American public might be expressing by this decision? Do you think the statement might be, “We are as shallow as a loogie on the sidewalk?” Or, “We are self-involved, self-congratulatory, parochial-minded nitwits with a ludicrous ignorance of our own national history?” Which one?
More on the greatest American
Joel Achenbach has The Greatest American in his sites. Go read his whole entry, but here’s the jist:
But now there are only 25 left on the list, and we see that Dubya made the cut, as did Bill Clinton, Lance Armstrong, and Oprah. Bob Hope makes the Final 25 but not Alexander Hamilton. Bill Gates is a finalist, but not Teddy Roosevelt. Elvis in, Frederick Douglass out. [Oops; for a second I had a hankering for some umbrage.]
The Final 25: Ali, N. Armstrong, L. Armstrong, Dubya, Bubba, Disney, Edison, Einstein, Ford, Franklin, Gates, Graham, Hope, Jefferson, Kennedy, King, Lincoln, Parks, Presley, Reagan, E. Roosevelt, F.D. Roosevelt, Washington, Winfrey, and Wright Bros.
That’s a horrifying number of Armstrongs just for starters, and makes you wonder how the public missed nominating George Armstrong Custer, Armstrong Williams and Jack Armstrong the All-American Boy. As for Einstein, I was under the distinct impression that he was pretty much a German.
Among the more formidable names that shouldn’t make it to the final round, Franklin gets demerits for being the 18th century equivalent of a blogger (too much self-promotion and intellectual vagrancy), and Jefferson is disqualified for being a raving states-rights lunatic and unrepentant slaveowner who lived high on the hog and then, in death, left a community of African Americans to face the auction block.
It should be obvious that only four people could be considered the Greatest American: Washington, Lincoln, FDR, or King. You could make a persuasive case for any of the four: Washington for being the indispensable figure in the creation of the country, Lincoln for saving it, Roosevelt for seeing us through our greatest economic crisis and for helping save the world from fascism, and King for leading the most important social movement in our nation’s history.
Aging (with style)
NewMexiKen stumbled across this nice little poem at Random Thoughts:
My daughter’s picture is on “Hot or Not.”
She has a zillion votes.Verdict’s in.
They think she’s hot.She’s not dressed provocatively.
I think it’s her smile.
The twinkle in her eyes.She’s not hot. She’s my baby.
Meanwhile, I feel my fanny turning to cottage cheese.
Not feeling overly hot.
Except when there’s a flash.
Or two.
Remember to take the herbals.
Good stuff
Adrienne Young & Little Sadie [Plow to the End of the Row (2004)] recall Alison Kraus & Union Station in their combination of traditional country and bluegrass sounds with more contemporary tunes, topped by an expressive female singer. The band — guitarist Tyler Grant, fiddler/mandolin player Clayton Campbell, acoustic bassist Amanda Kowalski, and percussionist Steven Sandifer — backs Young, who plays guitar and banjo in addition to singing lead vocals on country hoedowns like “Leather Britches”; primitive-sounding recording techniques are even employed on occasion (“Satan, Yer Kingdom Must Come Down”) to make the music sound like it comes from long in the past. But, having established its old-timey bona fides, the group proceeds to update things on country-pop songs like “Home Remedy,” a duet between Young and Grant that speaks of love in racy modern terms (with “a healthy dose of lust”), and “Poison,” which suggests the bandmembers may have U2 in their record collections and which might intrigue country radio programmers. This, then, is a band that covers a lot of bases, which may make it a good match for a younger country audience drawn to traditional music by O Brother, Where Art Thou? but also open to a hybrid approach.
Thanks to Nora for the tunes.
Eat your yogurt
More from Consumer Reports:
Yogurt has a reputation as a health food for a reason: It contains “friendly” bacteria that take up residence in your intestines, where they may help relieve symptoms of common digestive disorders, rev up the immune system, and perhaps provide other benefits.
They rate as best Breyers Fruit on the Bottom Lowfat or Colombo Light; among smoothies they like Breyers Creme Savers and Dannon Light ‘n Fit.
No pain, no gain
According to Consumer Reports, for the third time this year, the Consumer Product Safety Commission has fined Nautilus, maker of Bowflex, for failing to report serious injuries and safety defects.
Ice Cream Ball
Dip into a sweet, cold bowl of homemade ice cream after a long day of hiking or on a hot day at the beach. Fill the bottom of this durable, lightweight Lexan® plastic ball with ice and rock salt, add ice cream ingredients to the top and just shake, pass or roll the ball around your campsite. In 20 minutes, scoop out about a pint of soft serve. Ice cream recipes included. Parental supervision required. Imported.
What he said
In my Inaugural I laid down the simple proposition that nobody is going to starve in this country. It seems to me to be equally plain that no business which depends for existence on paying less than living wages to its workers has any right to continue in this country. By “business” I mean the whole of commerce as well as the whole of industry; by workers I mean all workers, the white collar class as well as the men in overalls; and by living wages I mean more than a bare subsistence level-I mean the wages of decent living.
Franklin D. Roosevelt in his statement on signing the National Industrial Recovery Act 72 years ago today.
Roosevelt began his statement describing the Act:
The law I have just signed was passed to put people back to work, to let them buy more of the products of farms and factories and start our business at a living rate again. This task is in two stages; first, to get many hundreds of thousands of the unemployed back on the payroll by snowfall and, second, to plan for a better future for the longer pull. While we shall not neglect the second, the first stage is an emergency job. It has the right of way.
The second part of the Act gives employment through a vast program of public works. Our studies show that we should be able to hire many men at once and to step up to about a million new jobs by October 1st, and a much greater number later. We must put at the head of our list those works which are fully ready to start now. Our first purpose is to create employment as fast as we can, but we should not pour money into unproved projects.
The first part of the National Industrial Recovery Act — the industry codes — was ruled unconstitutional by the Supreme Court in 1935. The second part, which first became known as the Federal Emergency Relief Administration and then the Public Works Administration (PWA) lasted until the 1940s. The PWA earned a near spotless reputation for good management.
Lamont Dozier …
is 64 today. Who is Lamont Dozier you say? Along with Eddie and Brian Holland, Dozier wrote a few songs you may know, among them:
Baby I Need Your Loving
Baby Love
Bernadette
Come See About Me
Nowhere To Run
I Hear a Symphony
My World Is Empty Without You
Reach Out, I’ll Be There
How Sweet It Is To Be Loved By You
(Sugar Pie, Honey Bunch) I Can’t Help Myself
Stop! In The Name Of Love
This Old Heart Of Mine
It’s The Same Old Song
Jimmy Mack
Guess you have to consider that these folks make cake out of crabs, too
The Arizona newspapers tackle the Maryland high school bola tie incident.
The official neckwear of Arizona is not a tie. Huh?
Next they’ll be saying ignorance is bliss.
By now, you’ve probably heard. A high school in Charles County, Md. withheld a diploma from a graduate because he wore a braided bola tie under his graduation gown.
The black bola tie with a silver-and-onyx clasp was not considered “acceptable” by school administrators. The youth, Thomas Benya, wanted to honor his Cherokee background by wearing the tie.
But administrators saPOSTID: “No.”
Around these parts, the bola tie is high chic. In a Maryland school district, the single-strand leather tie with a metal clasp, often adorned by a polished stone, is disruptive clothing.
Oh, those know-it-all Easterners. They’re hilarious.
But it wasn’t funny for a Maryland high school student in suburban Washington, D.C., when school officials denied him his diploma – which he earned – because he wore his bola tie during the graduation ceremony. Oh, by the way, the 17-year-old student, Thomas Benya, wore his black bola tie underneath his purple gown.
Around these parts, that’s called official stupidity. It’s also a big-time insult to Arizona, where the stylish tie was born.
“It’s an important part of Arizona’s patrimony,” said Diane Dittemore, Ethnological Collections curator at the Arizona State Museum.
The bola tie is Arizona’s official neckwear. It has been since 1971, when then-Gov. Jack Williams made the bola a fashion statement.
Hey, Washington Post, please note: It’s BOLA not bolo.
House Divided speech
Abraham Lincoln delivered his House Divided Speech at Springfield, Illinois, on this date in 1858.
“A house divided against itself cannot stand.”
I believe this government cannot endure, permanently half slave and half free.
I do not expect the Union to be dissolved — I do not expect the house to fall — but I do expect it will cease to be divided.
It will become all one thing or all the other.
Either the opponents of slavery, will arrest the further spread of it, and place it where the public mind shall rest in the belief that it is in the course of ultimate extinction; or its advocates will push it forward, till it shall become alike lawful in all the states, old as well as new — North as well as South.
The speech was made at the Illinois Republican State convention that had nominated Lincoln for U.S. Senator. It was a precursor to the Lincoln-Douglas debates in the campaign that followed, which Lincoln lost. It seems to be about as succinct a statement of the core issue of the Civil War as one could find.
ReJoyce, It’s Bloomsday
On this date in 1904, Leopold Bloom took his epic journey through Dublin in James Joyce’s Ulysses.
“Bloomsday”, as it is now known, has become a tradition for Joyce enthusiasts all over the world. From Tokyo to Sydney, San Francisco to Buffalo, Trieste to Paris, dozens of cities around the globe hold their own Bloomsday festivities. The celebrations usually include readings as well as staged re-enactments and street-side improvisations of scenes from the story. Nowhere is Bloomsday more rollicking and exuberant than Dublin, home of Molly and Leopold Bloom, Stephen Dedalus, Buck Mulligan, Gerty McDowell and James Joyce himself. Here, the art of Ulysses becomes the daily life of hundreds of Dubliners and the city’s visitors as they retrace the odyssey each year.
Even Google gets in on Bloomsday.

Geronimo
Several sources give June 16, 1829, as Geronimo’s date of birth. It’s not clear to NewMexiKen that the Apaches were using the Gregorian calendar at that time. And, indeed, one of those sources, The New York Times, stated in its obituary of Geronimo in February 1909 that he was nearly 90 — not 79 as this birth date would indicate. But, he had to be born some time. So why not June 16?
In her excellent 1976 biography of Geronimo, Angie Debo concludes:
Geronimo was born in the early 1820’s near the upper Gila in the mountains crossed by the present state boundary [Arizona-New Mexico], probably on the Arizona side near the present Clifton. …
He was given the name Goyahkla, with the generally accepted meaning “One Who Yawns,’ why or under what circumstances is not known.
As an adult in battle he was called Geronimo by Mexican soldiers, perhaps because they could not pronounce Goyahkla, or perhaps to invoke Saint Jerome (Geronimo is Spanish for Jerome). The name was adopted for him by his own people.
In its obituary of Geronimo, The Times provided this quote:
Gen. Miles, in his memoirs, describes his first impression of Geronimo when he was brought into camp by Lawton, thus: “He was one of the brightest, most resolute, determined-looking men that I have ever encountered. He had the clearest, sharpest dark eye I think I have ever seen, unless it was that of Gen. Sherman.”
Some have wondered what motivated Geronimo to fight so fiercely. Perhaps this from his autobiography (written with S.M. Barrett in 1905) explains a little:
In the summer of 1858, being at peace with the Mexican towns as well as with all the neighboring Indian tribes, we went south into Old Mexico to trade. Our whole tribe (Bedonkohe Apaches) went through Sonora toward Casa Grande, our destination, but just before reaching that place we stopped at another Mexican town called by the Indians Kas-ki-yeh. Here we stayed for several days, camping outside the city. Every day we would go into town to trade, leaving our camp under the protection of a small guard so that our arms, supplies, and women and children would not be disturbed during our absence.
Late one afternoon when returning from town we were met by a few women and children who told us that Mexican troops from some other town had attacked our camp, killed all the warriors of the guard, captured all our ponies, secured our arms, destroyed our supplies, and killed many of our women and children. Quickly we separated, concealing ourselves as best we could until nightfall, when we assembled at our appointed place of rendezvous–a thicket by the river. Silently we stole in one by one: sentinels were placed, and, when all were counted, I found that my aged mother, my young wife, and my three small children were among the slain. There were no lights in camp, so without being noticed I silently turned away and stood by the river. How long I stood there I do not know, but when I saw the warriors arranging for a council I took my place.
Want a blog of your own?
The Mossberg Solution reviews the leading three free blogging services and concludes:
Microsoft’s MSN Spaces did the best job of performing these tasks in a way that was organized and self-explanatory. Yahoo 360 was almost as easy, but it tries to tie in the use of too many other Yahoo services. Blogger.com has a long way to go until it becomes as easy to use as the others.
A special place
YOSEMITE — When I was a young child just beginning to walk, my parents took me to this special place where I learned the songs of the birds and the waterfalls, and the wind that blew mist into the air that created rainbows. I remember the intense feeling of comfort, as all of nature sang, and the immense granite walls were so tall that I’d almost fall over backwards trying to see their tops. As if cradled in my mother’s arms, that’s how tranquil I felt, just looking in awe.
Last week we revisited Yosemite Valley and, even after a half century of annual trips, my senses were never so keen. I realized a profound sense of permanency. The ages-old, glacially carved granite provided us solace and resolve that, while much of the world has gone mad, the natural processes here are in order — methodical, timeless and overwhelming. Extraordinary snow melt this year has turned its most famous waterfalls — Yosemite, Bridalveil and Vernal — into most exquisite plumes of frothy white, and allowed a plethora of other temporary waterfalls to drape the walls and spew some 5,000 feet down to the valley floor. Wherever we looked there was water.
Peter Ottesen in the Stockton Record
Link via Yosemite Blog.
Ocmulgee National Monument …
was authorized on yesterday’s date (June 14) in 1934. The Monument is located near Macon, Georgia. The National Park Service informs us:
Ocmulgee is a memorial to the antiquity of man in this corner of the North American continent. The National Monument preserves a continuous record of human life in the Southeast from the earliest times to the present. From Ice-Age hunters to the Muscogee (Creek) people of historic times, there is evidence here of 12,000 years of human habitation.
One period stands out. Between AD 900 and 1200 a skillful farming people lived on this site. Known to us as Mississippians, they were part of a distinctive culture which crystallized about AD 750 in the middle Mississippi Valley and over the next seven centuries spread along riverways throughout much ofthe central and eastern United States. The Mississippians brought a more complex way of life to the region and here they left behind eight earthen mounds and the remains of a ceremonial earthlodge.
Wow!
Sometimes NewMexiKen realizes just how very primitive our society can be. To illustrate by contrast, most of the orphanages in China are in actuality Social Welfare Institutes — half orphanage, half old folks’ home. The elderly are able to visit the babies to interact; to cuddle and play.
The emotional rewards for both age groups must be incalcuable.
Here, so far as I know, we want to isolate people when they are institutionalized.
(Thanks to Jen for the information.)
A day late perhaps …
but lets talk about Betsy Ross.
According to James W. Loewen in Lies My Teacher Told Me, Professor Michael Frisch at SUNY Buffalo asks his first-year college students to list “the first ten names that you think of” in American History before the Civil War. (He excludes presidents, generals, etc.) Betsy Ross led the list seven years out of eight.
Here’s reality: Betsy Ross played no part in the actual creation of the first American flag. As Loewen puts it, “Ross came to prominence around 1876, when some of her descendants, seeking to create a tourist attraction in Phildadelphia, largely invented the myth of the first flag.”
Flag Day (June 14) commemorates the date in 1777 when the Continental Congress approved the design for a national flag.
Here’s Michael
“This just in … Saddam Hussein wants his trial moved to Santa Maria, California.”
“After the trial the press was talking to the jurors and one of the jurors said that Michael’s innocence was as plain as the nose on his face.”
“Michael said he was thankful for the California legal system and a jury of 12 dumbasses.”
David Letterman
Warning
The following warning was emailed to NewMexiKen. I pass it along as a public service.
I hate it when people forward so many false warnings, but this one is important! Send this to everyone–repeat, everyone–on your e-mail list!
I know that spring has sprung and now is the time of year when the ticks are looking for some food, our body, to get some blood. Fair warning now to everyone.
If someone comes to your front door saying they are conducting a survey on deer ticks and asks you to take your clothes off and dance around, so you can be checked for tick infestation — DO NOT DO IT!!
It is a SCAM; they only want to see you naked.
I wish I’d gotten this yesterday. I feel so stupid now.
For NewMexiKen’s part, I intend to take this warning simply as an advisory. Depending on the gender and overall appearance of the tick surveyor, I may find it informative to play along with the strip and dance — simply as a means of investigating this scam, of course.
How many people lived in the Americas in 1491?
Scholarly estimates have run from 8 million to 112 million. Europe, by way of comparison, had about 70 million people at the time.
In the 1830s artist George Catlin estimated there had been 16 million Indians in North America at the time of contact. He was in the minority. In 1894, the Census Bureau suggested the number had been more like 600,000.
In the 20th century experts used counts at the time of contact (as reported by explorers, etc.) to estimate the pre-contact population. In 1928, Smithsonian ethnologist James Mooney guessed 1.15 million persons were present in 1492 in what is now the U.S. and Canada. Anthropologist Alfred Kroeber further refined Mooney’s work and concluded there were 4.2 million inhabitants in North America and 4.2 million inhabitants in South America before Columbus.
The problem with these estimates is that, among other things, they failed to account for the incredible loss of life due to disease BEFORE direct contact; that is, before the explorers and first settlers could make a count. Diseases unknown in the Americas (foremost being smallpox) may have killed as many as 90 percent of the indigenous people in some areas BEFORE any Europeans arrived.
In the past 40 years the estimates of indigenous population have been much higher than before (and much higher than what most of us learned in school). In 1966, anthropologist Henry Dobyns calculated there had been more than 10 million Indians in North America and 112 million altogether. Most critics felt he oversimplified (and overestimated the loss to disease). Subsequent estimates have moderated Dobyns’s count, but have been much higher than those that preceded him.
In the 1990s, geographer William Denevan attempted to reconcile various estimates. He concluded there were about 54 million people in the hemisphere; 3.8 million of these were in what is now the U.S. and Canada.
More on the name Arkansas
This from the Arkansas Secretary of State — ARkan-SAW or Ar-KANSAS?
At the time of the early French exploration, a tribe of Indians, the Quapaws, lived West of the Mississippi and north of the Arkansas River. The Quapaws, or OO-GAQ-PA, were also known as the downstream people, or UGAKHOPAG. The Algonkian-speaking Indians of the Ohio Valley called them the Arkansas, or “south wind.”
The state’s name has been spelled several ways throughout history. In Marquette and Joliet’s “Journal of 1673”, the Indian name is spelled AKANSEA. In LaSalle’s map a few years later, it’s spelled ACANSA. A map based on the journey of La Harpe in 1718-1722 refers to the river as the ARKANSAS and to the Indians as LES AKANSAS. In about 1811, Captain Zebulon Pike, a noted explorer, spelled it ARKANSAW.
During the early days of statehood, Arkansas’ two U.S. Senators were divided on the spelling and pronunciation. One was always introduced as the senator from “ARkanSAW” and the other as the senator from “Ar-KANSAS.” In 1881, the state’s General Assembly passed a resolution declaring that the state’s name should be spelled “Arkansas” but pronounced “Arkansaw.”
Arkansas …
was admitted to the Union as the 25th state on this date in 1836.
Arkansas is the 29th largest state (53,182 square miles); it ranks 32nd in population (2.75 million).
It has 75 counties.
The name “Arkansas” comes from French explorers’ (Marquette and others) pronounciation of the term that Indians of the Ohio Valley used to refer to the Quapaws, the Indians who lived in what is now northeastern Arkansas.
The state bird is the mockingbird.
The two individuals depicted in Statuary Hall in the National Capitol are James Paul Clarke and Uriah Milton Rose.
In the summer of 1858, being at peace with the Mexican towns as well as with all the neighboring Indian tribes, we went south into Old Mexico to trade. Our whole tribe (Bedonkohe Apaches) went through Sonora toward Casa Grande, our destination, but just before reaching that place we stopped at another Mexican town called by the Indians Kas-ki-yeh. Here we stayed for several days, camping outside the city. Every day we would go into town to trade, leaving our camp under the protection of a small guard so that our arms, supplies, and women and children would not be disturbed during our absence.