Readers’ wildlife photos

July 9, 2016 • 7:45 am

T. J. Hennessy sent a farrago of photos: spiders and birds. His notes are indented. Oh, and it’s time to send me your good wildlife photos, please, for the tank is running a bit low.

I have recently retired from my day job and have more time to spend on my photography.  I have a few sets of photos that might interest you and will send them along in a series of emails to differentiate them.  First up are photos of Blue Herons [Ardea herodias].  Here in Richmond, Virginia we have a Blue Heron Rookery on the James River that is home to dozens of herons in the springtime.  A few of the photos I have here were taken along the banks of the James River.  The others were taken in the Lewis Ginter Botanic Garden, just last week.  I was there early to take close up photos of flowers, but I was surprised by a Blue Heron in the Japanese Garden, on a small island in a lake. It was beneath a Japanese maple tree and the combination of colors is amazing.
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While walking along a boardwalk on the sound side of the Outer Banks, I found a very cool spider.  I am pretty sure it is an Orb Weaver [readers?], but I do not know the species.  I was photographing water droplets after the rain, and this dime-sized patch of white near me began to pulsate.  The spider appears to cause the web to vibrate forward and backward whenever it appears threatened.  Once it calmed down I was able to get a few photographs. The spider is well camouflaged in the weaving at the center of the web.

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Along the same boardwalk I saw several Red Winged Blackbirds [Agelaius phoeniceus]. I had a good opportunity to get some close-up photos of one while it was calling for a mate.

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At the beginning of June I was on vacation in the Outer Banks of North Carolina, which is a long barrier island.  The Atlantic Ocean is on one side and a series of sounds are between the island and the mainland.  While taking photographs on the sound side at sunset, I encountered some Great Egrets [Ardea alba] wading in the shallows and fishing.  One photo shows the Egret with its catch.  Another is a wide angle shot of the sound at sunset with the egret visible in front of the reeds. [Spot the egret!]  I was also able to get some shots of the Egret in flight.

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JAC: I’ve made this large as it’s a gorgeous photo. Some day we should have a WEIT “wildlife photo of the year” contest!
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Saturday: Hili dialogue

July 9, 2016 • 6:15 am

It’s Saturday, July 9, and I find myself wondering whether something good will happen in the world this week. In fact, I can’t think of anything good that happened last week, except that Trump continues to drop in the polls. It’s a sad state of affairs when one can’t even envision some good things that could happen. But, as Kurt Vonnegut said, so it goes.

On this day in 1816, Argentina (the only country in the world named after a chemical element—a good party question), gained independence from Spain. Exactly 52 years later, American states ratified the Fourteenth Amendment to the Constitution, guaranteeing citizenship to all African-Americans, as well as due process and equal protection to all citizens. And, in 1962, Andy Warhol exhibited his first dumb pictures of soup cans in Los Angeles.

Notables born on this day include Franz Boas (1858), Oliver Sacks (1933; he died last year), O. J. Simpson (1947), Tom Hanks (1956), and Courney Love (1964). Those who died on this day include Paul Broca (1880) and my former colleague, paleobiologist David Raup (2015). Meanwhile in Dobrzyn, farmer Hili pretends to be inspecting the grapes, but I suspect she’s really looking for grape-eating birds.

A: What do you see there?
Hili: Oh, nothing. I’m just looking to see how the grapes are growing.
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In Polish:
Ja: Co tam widzisz?
Hili: Och, nic. Patrzę jak winogrona rosną.
As lagniappe, enjoy this cartoon and remember: it’s a sin to disturb a sleeping cat:
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Hiroko and her cat shirts are on Japanese television

July 8, 2016 • 2:30 pm

Hiroko Kubota is the extremely talented embroiderer who made my Hili shirt, and dozens of other cat shirts for other folks. It started when her son wanted a cat sewn on his shirt, and Hiroko made one so lifelike and so cute that everybody wanted one. Now she’s swamped with orders (she makes the shirts as well as the cat embroidery) that you’ll have to wait years to get one. You can see the variety of her work—she does more than just cats—on her Flickr page.

She’s just been profiled on a Japanese television show, and I’ve put the clip below (the director is Koh Sato). I’m not sure what’s going on at the beginning, and it’s all in Japanese, but you can pretty much figure out what’s going on—and there’s some English at the end. Hiroko likes the video because, she says, very few videos actually show the embroidery process itself, which she demonstrates by sewing a cat’s ear.  And I love the ending, when a woman in Dallas finally gets her cat shirt. (I also like the way Hiroko has pinned up the shirts so the television interviewer can’t see the cats at first, which then are revealed suddenly.)

Professor Ceiling Cat (Emeritus) makes two brief appearances with Hili shirt. Hiroko, by the way, sent me a packet of Japanese “cat’s snacks” to take to Hili when I visit in a few weeks. I think that might be the first time in history when someone in Japan has sent treats to a cat in Poland!

Here’s the video (any translations welcome!):

Happy weekend!

Japanese person buys a bunch of grapes for about $11,000, or $350 per grape

July 8, 2016 • 1:30 pm

We have two items from Japan this afternoon. The first comes from the Guardian, which announces that a single bunch of grapes sold for 1.1 million yen. That’s the equivalent, they say, of £8350 pounds, or about $11,000 in U.S. currency. Of course these aren’t your ordinary grapes: they’re huge (about the size of a ping-pong ball), and Wikpedia says this:

Every grape is checked strictly to guarantee its quality, with certification seals placed on those thus selected. The Ruby Roman has strict rules for selling; each grape must be over 20g and over 18% sugar. In addition, a special “premium class” exists which requires the grape to be over 30g and where the entire fruit bunch must weigh at least 700g. In 2010, only six grapes qualified for premium status while in 2011, no grapes made the cut.

Six grapes met the “premium class standard.” No wonder they’re so expensive! 30 grams, by the way, is over an ounce. I’d love to taste one, but at $350 per grape, I don’t think I’ll be doing that any time soon.  But some lucky people will, as the Guardian reports:

Seasonal fruit offerings in Japan routinely attract large sums from buyers seeking social prestige, or from shop owners keen to attract customers.

The buyer of Thursday’s bunch promised to dole out samples to a few fortunate patrons.

“These are truly Ruby Roman gems,” bidder Takamaru Konishi from western Japan told the press.

“We will display them at our store before giving our customers a sample taste,” he said.

Here’s what they look like:

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And be sure to watch this video, which lists the five most expensive fruits in the world (four are boutique fruit from Japan, and the Ruby Romans are only #5). You’ll be surprised at #1!

h/t: Gravelinspector

The Lakewood BlueClaws play a Caturday game

July 8, 2016 • 12:45 pm

If you live in or near Lakewood, New Jersey, you might consider this for your weekend entertainment. The Lakewood BlueClaws, a minor league baseball team that’s part of the Philadelphia Phillies organization, will be playing a special game on Saturday: it’s a Caturday game, with lots of extras. You can even bring your cat, though I wouldn’t recommend it.

The announcement:

LAKEWOOD, NJ – Saturday at FirstEnergy Park is CATurday, a salute to cats and what promises to be a Purrfect night at the ballpark. .

The BlueClaws will be wearing special jerseys that will be auctioned off to benefit BlueClaws Charities (shown in the image above). For your best chance to secure a jersey, join us at the game, but an extremely limited quantity will be available online next week.

Fans are able to bring their cats to the game (will need to sign a waiver and be in a case or on a leash and cats are admitted with a $2 Paw Pass). The BlueClaws, however, encourage all fans to use proper judgment when deciding if their cat is able to handle the noise, crowd, and atmosphere that they will encounter at a typical BlueClaws game.

There will be songs, movie clips, promotions, memes, and more fun as well!

There will be a special guest appearance by Miss Kitty. The speciality drink “The Black Cat Cocktail” will be available in the Coors Light WRAT Trap. There will be a special rendition of Take MEOW Out to the Ballgame, and a special CATurday T-Shirt will be available in the Claws Cove.

SAVE Rescue Shelter of Toms River will be here as well. They will be collecting donations of products for a Cat supply drive and they will have cats here for adoption.

Miss Kitty! Special cocktails! And those awesome jerseys! How can you go wrong?

To get ur tickets, you can haz this number: 732-901-7000 (option 2) or click here to order online.

The details and time (you can click to order):

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Now, I would kill to get one of these jerseys, which I can wear if I ever announce the landing of a probe on a comet. If you happen to get one of these jerseys (size L), I will not only pay for it but send you an autographed copy (with a baseball-playing cat) of either of my trade books:

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And yes, I know that “Blueclaws” refers to crabs rather than cats. But I don’t care; I want that jersey.

h/t: jsp

TSA’s most embarrassing screwup yet

July 8, 2016 • 12:00 pm

Well, the Transportation Safety Administration—the dreaded “TSA”—has done a lot of publicly embarrassing things in its time (I myself have been goosed by its agents innumerable times), but this is the worst incident yet, and should prompt some major soul-searching at that odious agency.

According to both WREG in Memphis and the Guardian, the TSA did some very bad things to a disabled cancer patient.  Nineteen-year-old Hannah Cohen, who has been suffering from a malignant brain tumor for 17 years, which has left her partly blind, deaf, and paralyzed, was trying to fly home to Chattanooga, Tennessee after treatment at St. Jude Children’s Hospital, a cancer facility in Memphis.

Hannah had apparently made that flight hundreds of times over the years for treatment, but this time something went wrong: the scanner went off.  The culprit, it seems, was her sequined shirt. Here’s what happened next (from the Guardian):

Agents told Hannah they needed to take her to a “sterile area” where they could search her further. She was afraid, Shirley said, and offered to take off the sequined shirt as she was wearing another underneath, but a female agent laughed at her.

Seeing the scene begin to unfold, Shirley hobbled to a supervisor standing nearby. “She is a St Jude’s patient, and she can get confused,” she said. “Please be gentle. If I could just help her, it will make things easier.”

But soon, a voice on the public address system requested more agents to report to the checkpoint, Shirley said. “That’s when the armed guards came.”

The brain tumor had left Hannah blind in one eye, deaf in one ear and partially paralyzed, so when the guards grabbed each of her arms, it startled her, she said. “I tried to push away,” she said. “I tried to get away.”

The guards slammed Hannah to the ground, her mother said, smashing her face into the floor, which the complaint alleges left her “physically and emotionally” injured.

Shirley had just picked up her phone from the conveyor belt, and she snapped a photo of Hannah on the floor: handcuffed, weeping and bleeding.

Voilà:

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Hannah went to the hospital, and then to jail, for crying out loud! I’m not sure what the charges were, but when the judge got a look at Hannah and her disabilities, he dismissed the case. Now the family is suing the TSA for $100,000 (I think they should go for more).  When the TSA was asked for comment, this was their response—completely unfeeling:

. . . a TSA spokeswoman, Sari Koshetz, said in a statement that “passengers can call ahead of time to learn more about the screening process for their particular needs or medical situation”.

Hannah’s mother responded:

“Why should I do that when we’ve been going through that airport for 17 years?” Shirley said.

“These people think they are God. They think they can do anything they want,” she said. “Well, in this country we have the Americans with Disabilities Act. And if they will do this to a disabled girl, does that mean they’ll do it to an 80-year-old grandmother? It’s time for justice.”

Yep, the TSA roughs up a disabled, long-term cancer patient who got confused, slamming her to the ground and bloodying her, and doesn’t even apologize. What are these people thinking? Did they really think they had to use that kind of force?

All they say is “call ahead to learn about the screening.” I wish someone would sue them out of existence.

Let accommodationism blossom: Mayim Bialik reconciles science and religion

July 8, 2016 • 10:00 am

If you’re my age, you might remember Mayim Bialik as the star of the 1990s television show “Blossom.” Now, I’m told, she plays the role of a neuroscientist on another t.v. show I haven’t watched, “The Big Bang Theory.” But she really is trained in neuroscience: she got her Ph.D. in that field from UCLA, though she doesn’t currently do research or have an academic career. She continues to act, write books, and run her website Grok Nation.

Bialik is clearly a smart, high-achieving woman, but she’s also an accommodationist (she’s a “neo-Orthodox” Jew). In this short video, she explains how she reconciles her penchant for science with her faith:

Putting aside the question about whether someone with a Ph.D. who doesn’t do science is really a “scientist” (I no longer call myself a scientist, but an ex-scientist who sings with the choir invisible), this is still problematic—as all accommodationism is. For one thing, her “god” isn’t really a god in the sense that nearly every American accepts. She says that God is the “Force in the universe that drives all the phenomena that we experience as human beings. God is gravity, and God is centrifugal force, and God is the answer to why everything is the way it is in the natural world.”

That sound pretty much like pantheism, and she admits it. But then one could call anything that moves you “god.” I could say that movies and literature—and wild animals—are “god”. Why can’t we just ditch the “god” term, which, after all, just enables and buttresses those who accept a personal, anthropomorphic god who imposes a code of morality on people, and fosters division and rancor?

Bialik goes further, conflating the divine with the spiritual, saying that her conception of God gives her “grtaitude and humility” for being part of nature—permitting her a spiritual connection that “brings her to her knees.” She considers her ability to think, reason, love, and create as “divine,” which again conflates awe before the power of culture and natural selection with “God.” Although Bialik’s form of religion—if you can call it that—is a brand I have little beef with, she’s still giving solace to all those, like Elaine Ecklund, who fold the “spiritual” folk in with the truly religious folk, all in the service of osculating the rump of faith.

Perhaps it’s time to ditch the s-word as well, and instead of saying “spiritual,” which floats around the borders of the numinous, just say that we’re filled with awe, or we’re emotional.

At the end, Bialik claims that her Judaism helps her—helps her understand her “inner world” in a way that can’t be quantified by science, to attain mental discipline, think hard about her decisions, and meditate. (She also claims it helps her by making her eat special foods, presumably kosher, but I for one appreciate a good pork chop, and wouldn’t like to have meals which can’t contain both meat and dairy.) If going to shul does that for her, good for her. But I don’t understand why secular humanism can’t foster the same thing. You can attain that same kind of mindset through reading philosophy and talking with others. You don’t need the trappings of a faith.

I simply find it too convenient to say that your religion helps you accomplish x, y, and z, but then when you ask, “But what about the God stuff, and the morality?”, answer, like Bialik, “Oh, I don’t believe any of that stuff.” If that’s the way you feel, you’re not really religious at all.  So when Bialik says at the end,  “It’s okay for smart people to believe in religion”, I respond, “No it isn’t.”  For her religion is five standard deviations below the religion of most Americans, yet she justifies and excuses the huge bulk of the curve: those whose religion involves a personal God with a moral code and the ability to send you to heaven or hell.

Ask yourself this: why did she make this video in the first place?

h/t: Richard

“Be safe out there”

July 8, 2016 • 8:15 am

When I walked to work at 5:30, I ran into the early-morning janitor of my building, a black guy, and he wanted to talk to me (normally he’s pretty laconic). He told me, “Be safe out there,” and it took me a minute to figure out what he wanted to say. It turned out that he was in despair at what’s happening all over the U.S.: black males killed by cops, often without provocation, and now, last night, five police officers killed and six wounded in Dallas—in protests against the apparent murders of restrained suspects (or any black suspects) by police. (Note: it’s not yet clear if those who killed the cops were on the side of the protestors.)

The janitor’s solution was to get rid of guns. “Why do we need all those guns?”, he said, almost in tears. I agreed. That will go a long way to eliminating this kind of violence. If police aren’t living under a hair-trigger mentality, in which they think a suspect can shoot them at any time—and this fear isn’t unjustified—they’ll continue to act precipitously. Too precipitiously, for they can’t just gun down someone who’s reaching for his identification, especially if they ask him to. Yes, we should ban private ownership of any guns, and that will help some.

But it won’t stop the madness completely, for it’s clear that there’s still an animus towards black people—a bigotry—on the part of cops. How else do you explain why cops kill a man restrained on the ground, like Alton Sterling in Baton Rouge? Why have Chicago police repeatedly shot unarmed men, and even tried to cover up the videos showing the deed?

What won’t solve the problem are riots and mass shootings of police, like those in Dallas last night. Nor will it do to demonize every police officer in America, for we know that not all of them are trigger-happy racists. We need to get rid of bigotry, get rid of guns, and make the police wear bodycams, with the stipulation that they’ll face serious charges if they themselves break the law. Investigations and reports of police departments, like that happening now in Chicago, may dampen the cycle of police violence.

But don’t recite the Second Amendment to me, for that’s about guns for militias, not private citizens. And don’t claim, in response to effective gun bans in other civilized nations, that “This is America!”  How are we different (besides the proliferation of guns) from Scotland or Australia, where gun bans were successful and reduced the murder rate?

Getting rid of bigotry is harder, in principle, than getting rid of guns. We need to do both, but only people like the janitor and I seem to worry much about the latter. And when we get guns out of the hands of the public, then we can proceed to disarm the cops. (Calls for disarming the police unilaterally, as some have demanded, is madness.)

But I have no confidence that this madness will stop in my lifetime. For the time being, it’s a lot easier to be safe out there if you’re white than if you’re black.