Heavy afternoon showers yesterday finally cleared up by evening, and there was some sun on the skyscrapers.
Storm abating:
Storm lifts:
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Because of the Albatross, I’m reduced to putting up social media stuff today, but there’s some good bon mots. Here’s a tw**t from Hugh Laurie, who of course is an atheist.
[JAC] Since we had dragonflies this morning, I thought I’d put up this post by Matthew that he kindly wrote and saved as a draft. It was from about three days ago.
by Matthew Cobb
The other day I posted some photos of a male dragonfly, Sympetrum striatum, which I found in the quad of the Michael Smith building at the University of Manchester, where I work. Today I was in the quad, chatting in the sun with my ex-postdoc, Micheline, who has come back to the lab to finish an experiment in Maggot Mind Control™, when I spotted a dragonfly hovering over the pond. In fact, it was a mating pair. It was hard to get a good photo. This is the best I could do…
The male is the red insect, and this ‘mating wheel’ is classic for dragonflies. The female is collecting his sperm, while the male holds her head and she grips the end of her abdomen. After mating is complete, the male continues to guard the female, so that another male cannot mate with her until she has laid all her eggs. In this species, the female casts her eggs into the water. In other species she will delicately lay her eggs on plants.
The key thing is – this means we will have a load of vicious predators in the pond: dragonfly nymphs. And in a year or two there’ll be more dragonflies! Hooray!
I used to get these letters all the time, when I was doing forensic DNA analysis (and testimony) for defense attorneys. Inmates would somehow find out about me, and write me letters asking for help. They were always pathetic, pleaded that they were innocent (something that has to be considered if they’re asking for DNA evidence), and I never had the time to do anything but (occasionally) respond by saying “no,” as I had a day job and my hands full with other cases.
The letters were umistakeable. They’d always come in a stamped envelope with my name and address scrawled in bad handwriting, like this one that came yesterday. (The address, by the way, is wrong, but it found its way to me anyway. I’ve also left out the return address and name.)

And I knew that if I turned the letter over, I would find it rubber-stamped like this:
But this letter was different: it was from an inmate who has been reading books about evolution (including mine and several of Dawkins’s), was a former M.D. and seemed intelligent. He had a couple of questions about whether there was enough time for evolution to occur (i.e., “What mathematical evidence is there that evolution had time to proceed from a one-cellular replicator to man in 4.5 billion years?” [JAC: it wasn’t quite that long]), and what I thought the best existing fossil evidence was for a transition from one species to another. Those aren’t bad questions for a layperson.
So I looked the guy up. He was in for murder, and the sentence was life without parole. He killed his wife and tried to pretend that somebody else did it. It was not a pretty story. It was, however, sort of a crime of passion. I won’t divulge details, but I suspect that’s why, in a state that has capital punishment (e.g., Timothy McVeigh), he isn’t on death row.
My question is this? Should I answer his questions? The downside is that I’m busy, that it may engage me in a correspondence I don’t want, and the guy did something horrible.
On the other hand, he’s in for life without parole, which surely must be one of the worst possible ways to live one’s life. (And yes, I know he was convicted for taking away the life of another.) I also don’t believe in moral responsibility, that is, I don’t think the guy had a choice about whether to kill his wife or not. Yes, he needs to be punished, to deter others and keep him out of society (rehabilitation is not an option for someone who will never get out). But that doesn’t mean that he’s not a human being, or that his life could not be a tiny bit bettered by a response from a scientist.
I just keep thinking what it must be like to live in a small cell, knowing that the only way out is in a coffin. Yes, I know the guy did something unconscionable, but that doesn’t make him inhuman. My impulse is to answer, but I thought I’d pose it as a general question.
Richard was nice enough to tw**t about my post on the fatuity of theology yesterday, which elicited a brief but funny exchange with an advocate of Sophisticated Theology™:
How militant the man is! Can’t he just get down with the Ground of Being (or the Unity Behind Diversity)?
People complain about Richard being hamhanded with tw**ts, and I can’t deny that sometimes they’re a bit. . . infelicitous. But not this time. A scientist knows bullshit when he sees it.
Circle October 3 on your calendar, for I just know you’re going to watch the upcoming movie “Left Behind,” described by Wikipedia as “an apocalyptic thriller.” It is of course based on the hugely best-selling series of books about the Rapture (16 of them!) by Tim LaHaye and Jerry B. Jenkins.
Here’s the official trailer. From this we can conclude four things: 1. Nick Cage is not a Chosen One, 2. People meet their maker completely nude, 3. all babies go to Heaven, and 4. Nicholas Cage’s career is on the skids.
The poster: note that the movie was originally supposed to star Ashley Tisdale, though she’s no longer in it. That’s how far the once-mighty Cage has fallen.
And the plot as described by Wikipedia:
Without warning, millions of people around the globe simply vanish. All that remains are their clothes and belongings. The vanishings cause unmanned vehicles to crash and burn. Emergency forces everywhere are devastated. Gridlock, riots and looting overrun the cities. And there is no one to help or provide answers. In an instant, the earth has been plunged into darkness.
Ray Steele, the pilot of a jumbo jet, tries to calm his hysterical passengers who saw loved ones vanish before their eyes. It also means trying to land his damaged plane when every airport is jammed with burning wrecks, all while wishing that he could talk to his family one last time.
Buck Williams, the world-renowned journalist, is trapped at 30,000 feet, and struggles to understand the incomprehensible, the most devastating event in history.
Chloe Steele, Ray’s daughter, tries to find her mother and brother. Lost in a post-apocalyptic landscape, she is forced to head home through a world where despair and rage rule the day
Apparently there was another “Left Behind” movie made in 2000, starring our favorite Christian loon-actor, Kirk Cameron.
The comments on the new movie’s trailer site are alternately funny and depressing. Here is but a small sample:
h/t: Rob
Reader “Gorebug” sent us a bunch of nice arthropod photos, including bees, dragonflies, and other cool stuff.
I purchased my macro lens with the justification that I’d use it for photographing coins, but had a pleasant bit of summer weather here in Calgary resulted in lots of insects around one evening so I dashed out to try my hand at some living subjects in the front yard.
First the odonates: Posed on a Catmint (Nepeta) flowerhead is a Sympetrum internum (cherry-faced meadow hawk) and judging by the coloration, it would be a juvenile. This species turns a dark red as it matures.

While not as pleasing a picture, I was able to shoot this Sympetrum danae (Black Meadowhawk) munching on some dinner. After a couple more chews, the morsel was all gone.
These next two look most like Lestes disjunctus to my untrained eye. The second one seems to be carrying some sort of parasite on its underbelly.
Next up is Bombus (perplexus?) coming in for a landing after a rainy afternoon.
Bumblebees are much more difficult to shoot as don’t sit still nearly as well as the dragon- and damsel-flies.
Bombus huntii (?)
These next two were photographed while visiting my folks in Vernon, BC.
A honeybee (genus Apis).
And another Bombus:
Lastly, back home in Calgary, I found these fellow Hymenoptera milking some aphids.