Why Evolution is True is a blog written by Jerry Coyne, centered on evolution and biology but also dealing with diverse topics like politics, culture, and cats.
Today we feature Mark Richardson, whose wonderful and detailed war dioramas have appeared on this site before (here and here; his own diorama website is here). Mark sent two photos, and I’ve gratuitously added two more at the bottom. Mark’s captions are indented:
Here’s are a couple of photos, both showing activities that keep me going.
The first is culinary in nature. I love to cook and I’m quite the cultural appropriator when it comes to cooking and eating. This time of year is “Sauerkraut Season”. A local supermarket chain named Central Market sells these huge “kraut cabbages” during September and October. This specimen weighed 18 pounds. and cost only $10.00. That’s the approximate cost of a single jar of good quality store-bought kraut; this will make about 7 quarts. I’ll be canning it after the fermentation process has ceased: 2-3 more weeks. This will be the third year in a row I’ve used this particular cabbage for kraut, and it makes the crunchiest, most flavorful kraut I’ve eaten. As a bonus, it has a beautiful snow-white color.
The second photo is a portion of my studio where I create dioramas; the studio also has an airbrush booth and a frame-making / mini-power-tool station, but this is where the majority of work is done. You can see some tanks I’ve finished and a couple soldiers among the mess (I know where everything is…sort of). It will be my first diorama depicting WW2’s African theater. In the past, Professor Ceiling Cat has been kind enough to post a couple of my dioramas featuring miniature versions of his books Why Evolution is True and Faith vs. Fact, so I thought this photo was germane. Plus, it fills the criteria of what readers like to do (when they’re not reading WEIT, of course).
And here are some photos I posted of Mark’s work; these include miniature copies of both of my trade books, so count this as self-promotion for me! This one shows the advance of an American armored division after the invasion of Normandy after World War II. And on the tank is a copy of Why Evolution is True.
This one shows a shelled-out French building during the Liberation of WWII. And on the desk on the top floor is a tiny copy of Faith Versus Fact.
This Sunday’s New York Times Magazine has a long interview with Bill Maher (click on screenshot below)—complete with footnotes, something I haven’t seen in the NYT.
I’ve always been a big fan of Maher: there are in fact few things he’s said on his show that I don’t agree with. I suppose it’s because both he and I criticize both the Right and the Left, and Maher, one among many, has suffered for doing that. The Left wants to be immune from criticism by others who profess to be Left, but Maher is not only a Leftist, but an incisive social critic. And now I learn that he’s a huge Beatles fan as well. What’s not to like? And so, to celebrate International Blasphemy Day, treat yourself to a read. I’ll put a few excerpts below.
By the way, in the interview Maher defines political correctness as “the elevation of sensitivity over truth.”
Most late-night hosts don’t criticize both the right and the left as much as you do. Why do you think that is? It’s hard to answer that question without sounding self-serving. I will say this: Our studio audience is not representative of liberals across the country. Your paper and The Atlantic had long articles in the last year saying that 80 percent of Americans think this politically correct BS has gone too far. But the people on Twitter are the people who control the media a lot. They’re the millennials who probably grew up with helicopter parents who afforded them a sense of entitlement. They are certainly more fragile than previous generations. Trigger warnings. Safe spaces. Crying rooms. Microaggressions. That crowd feels like anything that upsets their tender sensibilities is completely out of line.
Isn’t it important to distinguish between the fundamental arguments being made in favor of those sensibilities and the people being loudest on social media about them? Yes. The most important thing that the Democrats can do to win the next election is to broom this element out of their party and stand up to the Twitter mob and the ultrawoke. And I don’t like the term “woke,” because it implies I am asleep. I was woke before some of these people were born. I grew up in a household with two liberal parents who were
My father and mother told me about civil rights. I knew what the right thing was. The difference is that liberals protect people, and P.C. people protect feelings. They don’t do anything. They’re pointing at other people who are somehow falling short of their standards, which could have changed three weeks ago. They’re constantly moving the goalposts so they can go, “Gotcha!” For example, when I was growing up, the most liberal thing you could do is not see color. Well, that’s wrong now. You see color, always, so you can register your white privilege. But I grew up in the Martin Luther King era: Judge by the content of their character, not the color of their skin. I still think that’s the best way to do it. Not see it.
But we do see color, and no one is arguing that people shouldn’t be judged by their character. So what problem is being caused by the shift you just described? If someone walks in the room, after a minute, I should not be thinking about color. And I am not. That’s how I have always been. I have actual black friends. I don’t think they want me to be always thinking: Black person. Black person. I’m talking to a black person. Look, I tried to drive a stake through political correctness in the ’90s. I obviously failed dismally. It’s worse than ever.
On “Islamophobia”:
Well, so my next question is related to the 9/11 controversy. You’ve always been critical of all religions, but is there something distinct about your criticism of Islam? Fairly or not, you’ve been called an Islamophobe a few times over the years. It’s ridiculous to label criticism of a religion as a phobia of a religion. I’m going to criticize any person or group that violates liberal principles, and so should you. Almost all religions, by their nature, are intolerant and supremacist. At any time in history one religion will be the most fundamentalist. At this moment I think it’s pretty evident that religion is Islam. Of course, intolerance exists everywhere, but the places where, let’s say, human rights workers have their work cut out for them the most are probably traditional Islamic societies. To conflate thinking that with Islamophobia is a facile and unconvincing trick.
On the death of “impure” comedy:
It has this lovingly detailed evocation of a very particular time in the comedy world, back when the boom was starting to happen in the late ’70s, and how that was a real moment of change for comedians and their work. Have you seen any similar sea changes since? I’m probably not the best one to ask, because it has been a long time since I was in the comedy clubs. I do hear a lot of complaints that comedians are frustrated that they can’t freely try out new bits. When I was coming up, the great thing about the comedy clubs was that they were laboratories for our experimentation. That was the deal. They didn’t pay us, and we didn’t have to be good — and weren’t — but that’s how we honed our craft. Now people are afraid, and comedy does not function well in that atmosphere of fear. We want to be saying whatever, especially if it’s funny, and it hurts us that the audience won’t trust us. Do you really think I’m on the side of the bad people? Chris Rock, Larry the Cable Guy and Jerry Seinfeld a few years ago all were talking about the fact that they don’t work campuses anymore. Jerry Seinfeld is too out there? His act is so clean it whitens teeth. Comedy is about saying those true things that everyone else isn’t saying. That’s where the fun is.
On today’s college students:
And you don’t see any idealism in the identity politics of younger people? I don’t know how that’s connected to idealism. What I’m complaining about is fragility. What I’m complaining about is people who were overindulged as children and somehow believe that they should not have to endure even the slightest measure of discomfort.
I’m sure I’m overly Pollyanna-ish about all this, and obviously not everyone is arguing these issues in good faith, but isn’t the root of what you’re identifying just people’s attempt to figure out how to get through life with more dignity and less pain? But there are negative repercussions. People get disappeared. When I was a young person the conservatives were the ones who — I don’t know what you’d call it.
Drew hard lines about what was or wasn’t culturally acceptable? Thank you, yes. Now it’s reversed, and I feel like that’s backwards. Young people should be the free ones pushing the boundaries and not the ones inhibiting us. “Well, I’m not a woman, so I could not possibly know that experience.” “I’m not a person of color, so I can’t speak about that.” Professors are afraid to speak, because what they say, even if it’s science, might go against the politically correct notion. This is pernicious. I’m sorry, but I have to lay that at the doorstep of the far left and the younger generation. It’s not the worst thing in the world to hear something you find somewhat offensive. You can turn the channel. Look at something else. Go to a puppet show; you’ll never be offended.
And on The Beatles:
Let me ask you a nonpolitics, noncomedy question. I know that you’re a big Beatles fan. In one of your books you said you could probably do a better job interviewing them than anybody has yet. I definitely could.
So if you could snap your fingers and have Paul McCartney and Ringo Starr on your show, what would you ask them? I would love to present my theory as to why the Beatles really broke up. Which is that John Lennon could not keep up in the battle for A-sides. Imagine writing a song as great as “Revolution” and it loses out to “Hey Jude.” That’s, I think, why John Lennon didn’t want to continue going with the Beatles. I don’t think he liked losing. Paul McCartney would never admit that, by the way.
Well, I like both of those songs, but don’t think either is great—not in the way that “A Day in the Life” or “Eleanor Rigby” are great (the former is mostly Lennon; the latter mostly McCartney). But we’ll never hear the answer to Maher’s speculations, as Lennon is dead and Macca partly blames Yoko (see video below, and listen to the other clips of Howard Stern interviewing McCartney).
If you’re one of the many who don’t like Maher, by all means tell us why below. (Or, if you like him, join the chorus.)
Stephen Barnard, whose photos may have initiated this regular feature, has been taking a break and fishing. But today he’s back with a new batch of pictures of birds, fish, and flies. His captions are indented.
All photos except the last are in chronological order.
Sandhill Cranes (Grus canadensis) This time of year they gather in flocks, preparing for migration. (They breed here.) The first few photos show what I think is a friendly interaction.
I’ve included photos, mixed in, of the three species of trout on my place: rainbow trout (Oncorhynchus mykiss), brown trout (Salmo trutta), and brook trout (Salvelinus fontinalis). Rainbows are by far the most numerous in the creek. However, in the ponds the browns dominate and get very large by eating the rainbows, among other things. Brook trout are technically not a trout, but a char. They’re a rarity and never get very big. None of these species are native. Rainbows are from the Pacific coast, brookies are from the Atlantic coast, and browns are from Europe. All are wild, meaning not stocked and naturally reproducing. One large rainbow that I see often has a strangely colored head — I suspect a genetic mosaic.
Three photos I took yesterday are a bald eagle (Haliaeetus leucocephalus), with very high probability Lucy, who has appeared in these pages before; a red-tailed hawk (Buteo jamaicensis); and another sandhill crane, probably a juvenile, showing off its wings.
As a lagniappe for the entomophiles, two midges (family Chironomidae) apparently copulating on the stripping skirt of my float tube. These are tiny.
It seems as if we just entered September, and now it’s the last day of the month: Monday, September 30, 2019. It’s National Mulled Cider Day (I like it straight, but a bit fermented), as well as Extra Virgin Olive Oil Day, Chewing Gum Day, and International Podcast Day. The rainy weather is turning positively hot today, with a predicted high temperature of 85° F (29° C). We’ve been duckless for nearly three days, so I’m hoping that a few, including Honey, will return to say farewell.
I’m an equal opportunity blasphemer, so here’s some shade on Jesus—one of the best Jesus cartoons ever because it’s TRUE:
Feel free to blaspheme in the comments.
News of the Day: Here’s someone I won’t be voting for (click on screenshot):
Stuff that happened on September 30 includes:
1520 – Suleiman the Magnificent is proclaimed sultan of the Ottoman Empire.
1791 – The first performance of Mozart’s opera The Magic Flute takes place two months before his death.
1888 – Jack the Ripper kills his third and fourth victims, Elizabeth Stride and Catherine Eddowes.
1927 – Babe Ruth becomes the first baseball player to hit 60 home runs in a season.
1938 – Britain, France, Germany and Italy sign the Munich Agreement, whereby Germany annexes the Sudetenland region of Czechoslovakia.
1939 – NBC broadcasts the first televised American football game.
1941 – World War II: The Babi Yar massacre comes to an end.
1947 – The 1947 World Series is the first to be televised, to include an African-American player, to exceed $2 million in receipts, to see a pinch-hit home run, and to have six umpires on the field.
1954 – The U.S. Navy submarine USS Nautilus is commissioned as the world’s first nuclear-powered vessel.
1962 – James Meredith enters the University of Mississippi, defying racial segregation rules.
1972 – Roberto Clemente records the 3,000th and final hit of his career.
Clemente was a very great player, and I saw him play for the Pittsburgh Pirates several times. He also engaged in tons of charity work in the off-season, and in fact was killed in a plane crash in 1972 while bringing aid to earthquake victims in Nicaragua. He was only 38. Here’s an 8-minute video by Major League Baseball recounting his career:
1994 – Aldwych tube station (originally Strand Station) of the London Underground closes after eighty-eight years in service.
2016 – Two paintings with a combined value of $100 million are recovered after having been stolen from the Van Gogh Museum in 2002.
This is an other error in Wikipedia, as the link says this about the two stolen paintings:
In 2002, two paintings were stolen from the museum, Congregation Leaving the Reformed Church in Nuenen and View of the Sea at Scheveningen. Two Dutchmen were convicted for the theft to four-and-a-half-year sentences, but the paintings were not immediately recovered. The museum offered a reward of €100,000 for information leading to the recovery of the paintings. The FBI Art Crime Team listed the robbery on their Top Ten Art Crimes list, and estimates the combined value of the paintings at US$30 million. In September 2016, both paintings were discovered by the Guardia di Finanza in Naples, Italy. The two artworks were found in a “relatively good state”, according to the Van Gogh Museum.
These are not terrific specimens of Van Gogh; they are early works before he formed his characteristic style. The $30 million (or $100 million) shows what the Van Gogh name can do to a so-so painting.
Notables born on this day include:
1882 – Hans Geiger, German physicist and academic (d. 1945)
1915 – Lester Maddox, American businessman and politician, 75th Governor of Georgia (d. 2003)
1917 – Buddy Rich, American drummer, bandleader, and actor (d. 1987)
1924 – Truman Capote, American novelist, playwright, and screenwriter (d. 1984)
1928 – Elie Wiesel, Romanian-American author, academic, and activist, Nobel Prize laureate (d. 2016)
1935 – Johnny Mathis, American singer and actor
1943 – Marilyn McCoo, American singer
1961 – Gary Coyne, Australian rugby league player
1980 – Martina Hingis, Czechoslovakia-born Swiss tennis player
Those who checked out on September 30 include:
1990 – Patrick White, Australian novelist, poet, and playwright, Nobel Prize laureate (b. 1912)
2003 – Robert Kardashian, American lawyer and businessman (b. 1944)
2012 – Barry Commoner, American biologist, academic, and politician (b. 1917)
2017 – Monty Hall, American game show host (b. 1921)
Meanwhile in Dobrzyn, Hili is on Sarah’s bed, something the cat almost never does with me. I’m very jealous!
Sarah: Are you staying here for the night?
Hili: I’ll have to think about it.
Photo by Sarah Lawson
In Polish:
Sarah: Zostajesz tu na noc?
Hili: Muszę pomyśleć.
From Amazing Things via @ Pink Alberta. What are these birds?
Tweets from Matthew. The first one mocks the “why are railroad tracks X feet wide today?” tweet that took many people in, including me:
A history lesson for people who think that history doesn't matter: Why were tweets (and text mesages) first set as 140 characters long? Well, back in Roman times, before paper was invented, people sent messages by writing them on the side of a horse. They soon found that the max
⚠️🚨 X-rated post-watershed #medieval image of a rude bishop, All Saints, Hereford. Now visible from the gallery, then invisible in a high dark corner. Imagine the craftsmen tittering knowingly from the pews below during service 😆 pic.twitter.com/NiyCjc54qG
Send in your photos. I ask for two photos max, but am putting up three today from reader Tyler Nighswander, because he found an awesome edible (and reportedly delicious) mushroom, a “chicken of the woods” (Laetiporus sulphureus), and I wanted to see what the cooked product looked like (I have collected edible mushrooms for many years, though I see few in Chicago).
Tyler’s report:
Yesterday my friend, Nico (not pictured), and I found the chicken of the woods of a lifetime! Pristine condition – freshest and best you could get! Weighed 14.5 lbs!:
A photo of me to help with the perspective!
When I asked Tyler what he did with it, he reported back:
I’ll report when it’s eaten. But as most say when asked about the taste of chicken of the woods: It tastes just like chicken! (texture too!)
And so I asked Tyler to send a photo of the cooked mushroom:
Below is halfway through eating. Yes, that’s shrooms, not chicken! And it tastes just like chicken (texture too)! I was dipping them in a Carolina BBQ sauce.
I’m up to my ears in arrangements for Antarctica, so enjoy this ZeFrank1 “True Facts” video about the ogre-faced spider, a video brought to my attention by Rick Longworth.
By the way, I finally looked up who Ze Frank is, and he has a Wikipedia entry. He’s a 47-year old guy whose real name is Hosea Jan Frank, described as “an American online performance artist, composer, humorist and public speaker based in Los Angeles.” He’s an interesting fellow, and “True Facts” is only one of his many endeavors
And here is the spider video; it has a lot more scientific information and informative video than the usual “True Facts” production. The way this beast catches prey is fricking amazing, as is its egg sac. Yes, ZeFrank is David Attenborough for Millennials.