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Something got screwed up, as I thought Matthew was going to post the official Hili Dialogue (sans les accoutrements) this morning, but I haven’t seen it. So, ripped right from Listy’s website, here are Hili and Szaron discussing politics. But haven’t they got the directions mixed up?
Hili: From the west there is darkness.
Sharon: Light will come from the east.
Hili: I’m not sure.
In Polish:
Hili: Z zachodu idzie ciemność.
Szaron: Światło przyjdzie ze wschodu.
Hili: Nie jestem pewna.
But this did remind me of the ending of the Sherlock Holmes story “His Last Bow,” the very last of Conan Doyle’s tales of Holmes, which I read avidly as a boy. Here Holmes muses on war coming from the east (the story was published in 1917), while the clueless foil Watson thinks it’s about the weather.
As they turned to the car Holmes pointed back to the moonlit sea and shook a thoughtful head.
“There’s an east wind coming, Watson.”
“I think not, Holmes. It is very warm.”
“Good old Watson! You are the one fixed point in a changing age. There’s an east wind coming all the same, such a wind as never blew on England yet. It will be cold and bitter, Watson, and a good many of us may wither before its blast. But it’s God’s own wind none the less, and a cleaner, better, stronger land will lie in the sunshine when the storm has cleared.”
It was a long haul from Chicago to Santiago, Chile, especially because the plane to Chile was delayed by over two hours, which gave me a six-hour layover in Houston. (The airport food there isn’t that great, either).
Then a nine-hour overnight flight to Santiago; I decided to stay up and watch movies, but got through only the new documentary on Anthony Bourdain (“Roadrunner,” not very good as it doesn’t hang together well, and of course couldn’t unravel the mystery of his suicide) and a re-watch of “Good Will Hunting” to see if it stood up over the years (it’s still pretty good), and then I fell asleep.
It’s warm and sunny in Santiago (78°F, 26°C), and so I was sweating as I walked from the terminal to the nearby Holiday Inn. We’re staying here for one night, which includes another PCR covid test, before catching an early-morning flight to Punta Arenas (about 2.5 hours). And there, in that southern port town, we board the ship (the Roald Amundsen again).
The only interesting thing to report is that the Santiago Airport opened its new International Terminal today, which is huge, and we were one of the first flights to use it. Unfortunately, they haven’t gotten things working very smoothly, and despite my trying to enter as “crew”, as I was told, they entered me as a “tourist” instead. That meant that I had to go back to the terminal from the hotel and change my status back to “crew”, which took an hour of sitting and waiting on the terminal floor.
But so what? We have a lot more cold to come, and this time it comes with ice, snow, and PENGUINS. Stay tuned for adventure.
I just remember the war in Ukraine. I’d forgotten about it completely and now must check the news.
I’m cooling my heels at the Houston airport during a 3.5-hour layover until the flight leaves for Santiago, and testing the internet and my computer. Everything seem to be “nominal”.
The United flight from O’Hare was full as a tick, and, unfortunately, some of the passengers weren’t wearing their masks properly, some of them holding them under their chin so that their nose and mouth were open. Comme ça (not my photo):
I asked the guy across the aisle from me to pull up his mask, which he did for about ten seconds and then pulled it down again. At that point I gave up. Otherwise the majority of the passengers were compliant, but it was an uncomfortable flight: the seats seem to have shrunk in width still further. They did, however, serve soft drinks.
In contrast, the airline gates in Houston are a thing of joy. Plugs all over the place, comfortable seats, and you can even order food delivered to your personal table. Here’s a photo:
There’s a nine-hour flight to go, and I’m told that it may take several hours to clear Chilean customs. It’ll all be worth it when we’re out on the open sea, passing icebergs on the way to the first of many landings.
The PondCam has been out of action for some time, but the IT people, with the help of of the building area manager, has had it rebooted. It looks as if they’ve cleaned the lens, too, and everything looks good.
Here’s the livefeed, whose link is “On Botany Pond Live.” Bookmark it, as Honey and the ducklings are on the way!
And there’s a general University site, “On Botany Pond,” which has a subsite “Meet Honey the Duck” (picture of her with newborns!)as well as a link for “Tips and Guidelines for Watching Ducks” that links to my own site. I am hoping that Honey returns this year. If she does, it will be her sixth straight year: in the previous five (and I didn’t know her before that), she’s fledged 30 ducklings.
Be sure to look in on things. If Honey shows up this year, it will be around the beginning of March. In April she mates, feeds up, and scouts out a nest site on a windowsill on the second or third floor of Erman Hall overlooking the pond. She incubates her eggs for about 28 days, and presto!, at the beginning of May there will be ducklings.
There is no predicting who or how many ducks will nest around Botany Pond this year. Ideally we’d have two or three nests, as having more would cause internecine duck wars.
There’s also another version of the cam, which I can’t embed, and I can’t say how long it will be up. Here’s that one:
This will be the last full Hili dialogue for a while. Bear with me; I’ll do my best while in the far South. Bye all, and stay tuned for updates!
Good morning on Sunday, February 27, 2022: National Kahlua Day. It looks as if Big Liqueur is buying itself some publicity! As far as liqueurs go, it’s not a bad one, but my favorite is still the green version of Chartreuse, which is a bit bitter and very herbal and complex—and it’s still made by monks!. From Wikipedia:
The book The Practical Hotel Steward (1900) states that Green Chartreuse contains “cinnamon, mace, lemon balm, dried hyssop flower tops, peppermint, thyme, costmary, arnica flowers, genepi, and angelica roots”, and that yellow chartreuse is “similar to above, adding cardamom seeds and socctrine aloes.” The monks intended their liqueur to be used as medicine. The exact recipes for all forms of Chartreuse remain trade secrets and are known at any given time only to the three monks who prepare the herbal mixture. The only formally known element of the recipe is that it uses 130 different plants.
*About time! The U.S., Canada, and some European allies have decided to hit Russia with a hard sanction, cutting it off from the SWIFT system that allows instant money transfer between 11,000 banks. According to the WaPo, though, this could have bad side effects:
There would be little precedent for such a move, particularly against a country that has nuclear weapons, and some experts say the step could carry risks if Moscow felt like its money was being held ransom.
The Wall Street Journalsays that not all Russian banks will be penalized, and notes other undesirable fallout:
A decision could come as early as Monday and could involve the compromise of cutting some but not all Russian banks off the system, according to EU diplomats.
Several capitals, including Berlin and Rome, have resisted the option of disconnecting Russian banks from Swift, a global system that connects banks to facilitate cross-border payments. Critics have worried it could have unintended consequences, including complicating energy payments to Russia and leaving European banks exposed to money owed to them by Russian financial firms. There have also been concerns it could encourage closer financial ties between Russia and China.
Many European airlines have closed their airspace to Russian airlines. Here’s an announcement from Belgium’s prime minister.
Belgium has decided to close its airspace to all Russian airlines.
Our European skies are open skies. They're open for those who connect people, not for those who seek to brutally aggress.
Ukraine’s health minister said 198 Ukrainians have been killed in the fighting, with more than 1,000 wounded. There were already signs of a mass exodus — the United Nations said Saturday that more than 150,000 386,000 Ukrainians have fled the country; later it said there had been “at least 240 civilian casualties, including at least 64 dead.”
Even so, some Ukrainians interviewed on the NBC News last night were determined to drive the Russians out of their land. Given the military imbalance, I don’t know how anyone can believe that, even with tighter financial sanctions and new military aid from NATO countries. But nobody can doubt that Ukraine is a scrappy country. Civilians are pitching in: the news showed a grandmother patrolling the streets of Kyiv with an assault rifle.
Have a look at this picture from the NYT, and go here to see video of these women, who barely know how to use their guns.
(From NYT): Julia, a teacher and Ukrainian volunteer, wept as she waited to be deployed to fight Russian troops around Kyiv on Saturday.Credit…Lynsey Addario for The New York Times
And here, this morning, are civilians sorting out bottles to be used for Molotov cocktails in Dnipro, Ukraine:
Tyler Hicks/The New York Times
*One of the few bright spots in this whole bloody mess is the surprisingly strong antiwar sentiments of the Russian people, many of whom have been arrested during demonstrations. The Associated Press reports pushback from ordinary Russians as well as numerous petitions signed with real names:
Open letters condemning Russia’s invasion of Ukraine kept pouring, too. More than 6,000 medical workers put their names under one on Saturday; over 3,400 architects and engineers endorsed another while 500 teachers signed a third one. Similar letters by journalists, municipal council members, cultural figures and other professional groups have been making the rounds since Thursday.
A prominent contemporary art museum in Moscow called Garage announced Saturday it was halting its work on exhibitions and postponing them “until the human and political tragedy that is unfolding in Ukraine has ceased.”
. . .An online petition to stop the attack on Ukraine, launched shortly after it started on Thursday morning, garnered over 780,000 signatures by Saturday evening, making it one of the most supported online petitions in Russia in recent years.
Statements decrying the invasion even came from some parliament members, who earlier this week voted to recognize the independence of two separatist regions in eastern Ukraine, a move that preceded the Russian assault. Two lawmakers from the Communist Party, which usually toes the Kremlin’s line, spoke out against the hostilities on social media.
Petulantly, Russia’s responding like a playground bully, even threatening to restore the country’s death penalty, which was halted in 1996. What good does that do anybody?
*A NYT story, citing two new scientific papers (neither of which has yet been peer-reviewed, but you can see them here and here), suggests that the coronavirus did indeed originate in a Wuhan wet market, with two separate infections, with all cases geographically centered around the now closed wet market. They also found similar viruses in the market, but since animals were removed (and presumably destroyed) immediately after closure, we can’t be sure if the virus came from live animals. There has been squabbling about whether the wet market or a local lab was the source of the pandemic, but things go back and forth and I’m learning to reserve judgment, as it seems to change with each batch of papers published.
Did you know that Ada Lovelace, an early worker on Charles Babbage’s computer, was Byron’s daughter. Here’s a portrait of Byron from 1813:
(c) Newstead Abbey; Supplied by The Public Catalogue Foundation
1860 – Abraham Lincoln makes a speech at Cooper Union in the city of New York that is largely responsible for his election to the Presidency.
I spoke on that same stage, and possibly at the same lectern. But here’s the venue:
1870 – The current flag of Japan is first adopted as the national flag for Japanese merchant ships.
There are even “hintomaru” bentō boxes that mimic the flag, containing rice and a dried plum:
1900 – The British Labour Party is founded.
1902 – Second Boer War: Australian soldiers Harry “Breaker” Morant and Peter Handcock are executed in Pretoria after being convicted of war crimes.
1933 – Reichstag fire: Germany‘s parliament building in Berlin, the Reichstag, is set on fire; Marinus van der Lubbe, a young Dutch Communist claims responsibility.
The fire gave Hitler an excuse to suspend Germany’s civil liberties, and that was the beginning of his takeover Here’s the fire; the building wasn’t restored until 1999:
In this incident, the only public protest against the deportation of the Jews under Hitler’s regimes, the non-Jewish wives and relatives of 1800 arrested Jewish men protested publicly. Surprisingly, all 1800 men were released. As men in mixed marriages, they had to wear this sign, which was eventually eliminated (translation: “Whoever wears this sign is an enemy of our people.” “Jude”, of course, means “Jew”).
1951 – The Twenty-second Amendment to the United States Constitution, limiting Presidents to two terms, is ratified.
1902 – John Steinbeck, American journalist and author, Nobel Prize laureate (d. 1968)
A first edition of Steinbeck’s The Grapes of Wrath, which has sold over 14 million copies, will run you around $5,500; it won the Pulitzer Prize for fiction, the National Book Award, and figured largely in Steinbeck’s 1962 Nobel Prize for Literature.
Now 92, Woodward is the oldest living recipient of a major Oscar; she received the Best Actress Award for her performance in “The Three Faces of Eve” (1957) as a woman with multiple personality disorder. You can watch the entire movie on YouTube:
1934 – Ralph Nader, American lawyer, politician, and activist
1944 – Sir Roger Scruton, English philosopher and writer (d. 2020)
1947 – Alan Guth, American physicist and cosmologist
It’s hard to believe that little Chelsea is 42 today. She’s no longer a journalist, but works on the board of the Clinton Foundation and has written five children’s books:
Those who died on February 27 include:
1902 – Harry “Breaker” Morant, English-Australian lieutenant (b. 1864)
1936 – Ivan Pavlov, Russian physiologist and physician, Nobel Prize laureate (b. 1849)
Pavlov and his dog in the lab, with a cannula measuring salivation. He won the Nobel Prize in 1904 for his work on conditioning:
1968 – Frankie Lymon, American singer-songwriter (b. 1942)
1989 – Konrad Lorenz, Austrian zoologist, ethologist, and ornithologist, Nobel laureate (b. 1903)
Here’s Lorenz with the geese who had imprinted on him (he studied the phenomenon):
Lillian Gish (right, I believe) and her sister Dorothy in 1921:
Dorothy & Lillian Gish – c. 1912-1915 – By Alfred Cheney Johnston. Restored by Nick and jane for Dr. Macro’s High Quality Movie Scans website: http://www.doctormacro.com/index.html. Enjoy!
Here’s a brief documentary of Spike Milligan, creator of the The Goon Show:
2013 – Van Cliburn, American pianist (b. 1934)
Meanwhile in Dobrzyn, Hili sees that Andrzej has been watching the news. When I asked how she could know, Malrgorzata replied, “By looking at his face – despair, outrage, powerlessness.”
Hili: You were watching the news again.
A: How do you know?
Hili: I can tell.
In Polish:
Hili: Znowu oglądałeś wiadomości.
Ja: Skąd wiesz?
Hili: Przecież widzę.
From Divy:
More snow fun from Peter:
From Bruce:
From Nancie. What would Gagarin think now?
“Looking at Earth from afar you realize it is too small for conflict and just big enough for cooperation.” Yuri Gagarin pic.twitter.com/zvqfvw6U2v
Tweets from Matthew. Get aboard the cat train! If one of those cats chewed your shoe, you could ask, “Pardon me boy, is that the cat who chewed your new shoe?”
Somebody asked what I’m bringing to Antarctica, so I thought i’d show you my gear, all packed up and ready to go. Last year I took a rolling duffel bag, which I checked in because it was big, and discovered on the trip that I took about three times as many clothes as I needed. (Laundry is easy to do in your room, and there are special rubber-lined closets to dry Antarctic-sodden clothes which are perfect places to hang laundry.)
This year I’m taking only carry-on luggage: a small Osprey soft carry-on bag and my classic High Sierra backpack, which I buy by the threes in case they stop making them (each daypack lasts about 1.5-1 years). WIth these two bags I don’t have to check in any luggage, which prevents loss and saves a lot of time. (Last year armed Chilean robbers stole the checked in luggage from about half the passengers on one cruise by hijacking the luggage trains.)
So, below is my kit: Osprey bag to the rear, daypack in front, and my Hurtigruten waterproof and water-resistant pants I was issued two years ago. If I didn’t have a computer, a fat wad of paperwork, and a 1400-page paperback of A Suitable Boy, I’d be traveling even lighter.
I would highly recommend using packing cubes (I favor Dot&Dot nylon ones), both large and small, which are light but let you roll your clothes up into a tiny apace. Those and using Rohan light travel clothes, which dry almost instantly, have changed my travel life.
My Covid-19 PCR test that I took yesterday afternoon came back negative late last night, and I’ve submitted it to both United Airlines and the Chilean government, and am good to go with both. Tomorrow at this time I’ll be going to Houston, lay over there for a few hours, and then fly the nine hours to Santiago. There we’re in quarantine in a hotel and can’t leave our rooms till 4 am the next morning to catch a 7 am flight to Punta Arenas at the tip of Chile. There, soon after arrival, we board the ship, which leaves Tuesday afternoon. (They turn the ship around in half a day).
During our half-day quarantine in Santiago, we just undergo yet another RCR Covid test, and then another (probably a “rapid” test) before we board the ship. And of course I’ll need one to go back to the USA; the ship provides those, I’m told.
With any luck I’ll be here on Tuesday at about 10 a.m. Wish me luck.