Vale, the Grateful Dead after 50 years: a global version of ‘Ripple’

July 9, 2015 • 4:49 am

by Matthew Cobb

I suspect a fair number of readers are, or were, Dead-heads. And it’s also probable that many of you will never have knowingly heard a Grateful Dead song. Either way, here’s a treat. The Dead have just completed their final concert, 50 years on. In the words of one of their best-known songs, what a long strange trip it’s been…

To mark the Dead bowing out, Playing for Change (“a multimedia movement created to inspire, connect, and bring peace to the world through music”) has released this loving, lyrical and globally multi-musician version of “Ripple”, a beautiful song from the Dead’s 1970 album “American Beauty” which continued the country-influenced sound of the preceding album, “Workingman’s Dead“, which was released a mere four months earlier. Both LPs contrasted with the extended psychedelic jams that they had been know for, although in fact there was a real continuity. Anyway, here’s the music:

Here’s the lovely cover of American Beauty, by Mouse-Kelley Studios. I still have my vinyl LP copy somewhere. The tiny CD version of the cover doesn’t do it justice.

Thursday: Hili Dialogue & bonus Leon Monologue

July 9, 2015 • 4:23 am

Good morning! Grania here again. Jerry is back on the road today on the next leg of his odyssey.

Today we have some cryptic cats, I suspect they are doing it on purpose. But then today is the day that the Enigma Key was broken back in 1941, so I guess it is particularly fitting.

Hili is a teensy bit obscure today or perhaps not obscure enough; but as they say, obscurum per obscurius, and never mind the critics for damnant quod non intellegunt.

Hili: Post coitum omne animal triste.
A: But you are spayed.
Hili: Yes but I’ve just screwed up on the  pounce.

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In Polish:

Hili: Post coitum omne animal triste.
Ja: Przecież ty jesteś wysterylizowana.
Hili: Tak, ale spieprzyłam polowanie.

And as for Leon, all he has to say is:

Leon: Am I sufficiently mimetic now?

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As Bob Dylan once said, the answer is blowing in the wind, which was coincidentally recorded on this day back in 1962.

 

Harvard and MIT get “Muzzle Awards” for denying free speech

July 8, 2015 • 1:35 pm

This tw**t from Steve Pinker called my attention to two Boston universities (one my alma mater, though it’s the Law School that was shamed) which received “2015 Campus Muzzle Awards” from WGBH, Boston’s Public Broadcasting station. They’re given to those individuals and institutions who most blatantly diminish free speech (go to the bottom of the page to see the university awards).

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The Harvard Law School “Muzzie” was given for its disinviting a speaker who had already been invited, an act I consider censorship.  (If you choose not to invite a controversial speaker who might spark interesting conversation, I consider that reprehensible but not censorship.) Tellingly—and as often happens—it was the students and not the faculty behind such disinvitations:

Harvard University, a distressingly frequent recipient of Campus Muzzle Awards, wins the honor this year because of the Law School’s “disinvitation” of a controversial speaker.

The silencing of Robin Steinberg followed an all-too-familiar script: The Bronx Defenders Executive Director was invited to speak at the Law School, someone protested, and Ms. Steinberg’s invitation was rescinded. The two groups that initially invited Steinberg — the Women’s Law Association (WLA) and the Law and International Development Society (LIDS) — had also planned to honor Steinberg at the school’s International Women’s Day Exhibit, but they backpedaled from this as well.

The controversy lay in Steinberg’s participation in a rap video that contained violent anti-cop sentiments. In January 2015, New York City officials found Steinberg responsible for misconduct and mismanagement related to the video. On February 16, the New York Post reported on Steinberg’s invitation and implicitly condemned Harvard’s decision to invite and honor her. The student groups reacted to the bad press quickly; by the end of the day, Steinberg had been disinvited.

Notably, the larger Law School community decried the student groups’ decision to disinvite Steinberg. The Harvard Law Record published a letter with more than 180 signatories (including students, alumni, and faculty) arguing that Steinberg’s overall career amply qualified her as a speaker and Women’s Day honoree. Unfortunately, the student groups did not change course.

The Massachusetts Institute of Technology (MIT) got its award for sneakily burying restrictions on free speech in its “anti-hazing” policy (“hazing” is the deplorable practice in some American colleges of older students humiliating and sometimes physically abusing first-year students as part of a coming-of-age ritual). But in the MIT policy is a stinger:

This past September, Brian L. Spatocco, a doctoral candidate in MIT’s Department of Materials Science and Engineering, wrote an op-ed inThe Tech, the independent student newspaper, criticizing MIT’s new hazing policy. As is now common on college campuses, where administrators are wont to deny that the school has a “speech code” (which sounds like censorship, after all), MIT has buried speech restrictions in, among other places, its “hazing” policy.

“Hazing,” which Massachusetts criminal law defines as “any conduct or method of initiation … which willfully or recklessly endangers the physical or mental health of any student or other person,” is, as of this academic year, defined by MIT far more broadly:

“Any action or activity that causes or intends to cause physical or mental discomfort or distress, that may demean, degrade, or disgrace any person, regardless of location, intent, or consent of participants, for the purpose of initiation, admission into, affiliation with, or as a condition for continued membership in a group, organization, or living community.”

So, you’re guilty of hazing at MIT if you inflict “mental discomfort” on a fellow student, or “demean” that person, even if you do not have the “intent” to do so. Under this standard, you’d be hard pressed to find someone on MIT’s campus who wasn’t “hazing” other students.

I’m not sure if this policy has yet been used to punish anyone, but in fact it could be applied in principle to faculty as well, including professors who teach evolution to religious students, for that would discomfit them as they tried to integrate into the university community. This goes far beyond the kind of abuse (including forced drinking of alcohol, physical punishment and so on) traditionally considered “hazing.” Once again we see “mental discomfort” as one of the criteria for violation, a criterion that, as noted above, goes way beyond the state’s criminal law. What’s next at MIT: “safe spaces” with puppy videos, balloons, and Play-Doh?

The other Muzzle Awards go to Brown University for trying to reduce attendance at a controversial debate on rape by scheduling a “safe debate” at exactly the same time (this was apparently done by the University President); to SUNY Buffalo State for censoring a student newspaper that was satirizing US drone strikes overseas; and to Norwich University in Vermont for banning the use of the social networking application Yik Yak, a message board that often says rough things about students (the University President  noted that “[Yik Yak] is hurting my students right now. They are feeling awkward, they are feeling hurt, they are feeling threatened.”) The proper way to deal with this is what Colgate University did: professors used the app for “counter speech” promoting kinder and happier messages.

 

Jesus ‘n’ Mo ‘n’ ISIS

July 8, 2015 • 11:25 am

In today’s Jesus and Mo, Mo tries to exculpate his religion as being responsible for ISIS. And the inspiration for the strip was sent by the author in his/her email:

Tom Holland’s article in the New Statesman is the inspiration for today’s strip.

2015-07-08In truth, I’m not sure the videos have damaged ISIS’s cause. Perhaps their barbarity have in fact inspired youths to join the movement in hopes of killing infidels. Who knows? At any rate, what can’t be denied—at least by those who aren’t osculating the rump of faith—is the Islamic inspiration for much of ISIS’s actions and agendas. That’s the subject of Holland’s article, which you should read. One excerpt:

Salafism today is probably the fastest-growing Islamic movement in the world. The interpretation that Isis applies to Muslim scripture may be exceptional for its savagery – but not for its literalism. Islamic State, in its conceit that it has trampled down the weeds and briars of tradition and penetrated to the truth of God’s dictates, is recognisably Salafist. When Islamic State fighters smash the statues of pagan gods, they are following the example of the Prophet; when they proclaim themselves the shock troops of a would-be global empire, they are following the example of the warriors of the original caliphate; when they execute enemy combatants, and impose discriminatory taxes on Christians, and take the women of defeated opponents as slaves, they are doing nothing that the first Muslims did not glory in.

Such behaviour is certainly not synonymous with Islam; but if not Islamic, then it is hard to know what else it is.

. . . It is not merely coincidence that IS currently boasts a caliph, imposes quranically mandated taxes, topples idols, chops the hands off thieves, stones adulterers, exec­utes homosexuals and carries a flag that bears the Muslim declaration of faith. If Islamic State is indeed to be categorised as a phenomenon distinct from Islam, it urgently needs a manifest and impermeable firewall raised between them. At the moment, though, I fail to see it.

 

Dinner at The Martin Hotel

July 8, 2015 • 11:00 am

The Martin Hotel in Winnemucca, Nevada, is a highly regarded restaurant in a tiny little casino town on Interstate 80. And it’s a trencherman’s paradise: if you like good food you probably like LOTS of it. (Don’t trust anyone who says he/she is a “foodie” but doesn’t eat much!). At any rate, here’s the meal I had at the Martin two nights ago. But first, here’s a bit of information about the restaurant from its website:

The Martin Hotel is located on the corner of Railroad and Melarkey Streets in Winnemucca. Established in 1898, and listed on the National Register of Historic Places, its dining rooms served heavy passenger and commercial traffic generated by the adjacent Southern Pacific Railroad. As a rooming house it was once a favorite place for area cattle ranchers and sheep men to stay on their infrequent trips to town.
The Martin’s family style Basque dining room, bar, and meeting rooms are still a favorite gathering place for area ranchers, townsfolk, and travelers alike. With its unique stucco exterior, familiar veranda, and hitching posts, and its interiors covered with an amazing variety of pressed tin walls and ceilings, the Martin Hotel offers a truly wonderful setting to experience an authentic family style Basque American meal.

The approach. I hadn’t had anything to eat all day but a cup of black coffee in Idaho. I refrained from eating, for I knew what was coming.

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Immediately after you’re seated, you’re given a full carafe of not-bad California pinot noir and a basket of freshly baked sourdough bread (and butter). It’s tempting to tuck into all that delicious bread (sourdough is the best of all white breads, I think), but I restrained myself, for I knew what was coming.

This is all homey comfort food, and none the worse for that.

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The “amuse-bouche” was a huge tureen (only half is shown here) of homemade chicken noodle soup, with fat house-made noodles, large chunks of chicken, and vegetables. Again, I ate only the half (one bowlful), for I knew what was coming.

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Another huge bowl, this time of a garlic-infused salad of iceberg lettuce. They also give you a dish of slightly warm kidney beans, and recommend you put them on the salad. I was dubious, but the combination of crunchy lettuce and savory beans was great, especially when you sopped up the bean juice with the sourdough bread. But I ate only half the salad, for I knew what was coming.

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Below were my side dishes, and they informed me that I could have more if I wanted. At the top is a bowl of the best mashed potatoes I’ve ever had in a restaurant: clearly homemade, suffused with garlic (apparently garlic is like salt to the Basques), and probably made with both cream and butter. Below that is a bowl of chicken Basque big chunks of chicken cooked with paprika, onions, and vegetables. Imagine a bowl of meat being a side dish!  Finally, at bottom we have the vegetable: green beans (a bit overcooked but still good).

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Your one choice in this family-style meal is the main course. I vascillated between the pork chops, lamb chops, or lamb shank (there are about a dozen other entrees), but finally chose the lamb shank, for Basques are lambivores. It came with a huge mound of homemade french fries (skin still on them) and some mint jelly. Notice the copious shavings of raw garlic on the lamb. I’m proud to say that I polished it all off, but couldn’t finish the side dishes. The lamb was excellent, gamey and juicy. (Lamb is a much underrated meat, and, in my opinion, the best of all meats to accompany a good Bordeaux or Burgundy.)

You won’t have any trouble with vampires after eating a meal like this.

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And if that weren’t enough, dessert is included in the meal: a large bowl of bread pudding (one of my favorite desserts), infused with cardamom, studded with raisins and topped with real whipped cream. It was terrific, but I’m ashamed to say that, full as I was, I ate only about 60% of it. This may well be the first dessert I’ve had that I didn’t finish.

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After all that food and wine I went back to my cheap motel room ($45), lay down on the bed and groaned for a couple hours while watching St. Louis play the Cubs on the big-screen television. Life is good.

If you’re in Winnemucca Nevada, which you will be if you take I-80 from Utah to California or vice versa, be sure to have lunch or dinner at this place. It’s open 7 days a week.

Wednesday: Hili Dialogue

July 8, 2015 • 4:06 am

Good morning, Grania here. Happy Hump Day, the weekend is in sight – just.

Although the grey clouds overhead (hey, I’m having an Irish summer) put me in mind to quote Feynman and go: “You know what happened today? Absolutely nothing!”; it isn’t quite true. Lots of things happened today in history including apparently, Hemingway getting injured on the Austro-Italian front and the Liberty Bell tolling to announce the Declaration of Independence.

Jerry will be joining us all later from Davis, but for now let’s check in with our furry friends in Poland.

Hili: How do you spell “consciousness”?
Cyrus: I can’t talk now.

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In Polish

Hili: Jak się pisze słowo “świadomość”?
Cyrus: Nie mogę teraz rozmawiać.

Cyrus clearly has Important Dog Stuff to do.