Saturday, February 27, 2010

Smooth Criminal

A Song about Beans

So, before you read this post, if you aren't familiar with Mameshiba, you should watch some (cute) videos!

Natto
Black Bean
Green Pea

So Corey wrote the chords, and I encourage him to cover this song so we can have some decent singing on the blog! Anyway, here is a short uke song about Mameshiba!!


Thursday, February 25, 2010

Spideweb in the Rain On East Campus Drive

damn

its getting harder to convince myself that this blog is for looking at my own posts

Wednesday, February 24, 2010

ms paint

i just downloaded a mac version of paint, lol







Monday, February 22, 2010

Sunday, February 21, 2010

mr. chi city's fridge

Criminals and Crime

Those of you who know me know that I have devoted the past year and a half of my life to the systematic study of Crime. The criminal underbelly of our universe is poorly documented and poorly understood, and I do not claim to be able to shed even the slightest amount of light upon this subject; indeed, to claim to be elucidating the matter at all is vain and worthless, since it is only in our non-criminal world that the phenomenon of crime is so poorly understood. Indeed, in the world of crime, the same is so well understood as to be invisible to its denizens, as water is to fish. A criminal, then, while entirely knowledgeable about crime, cannot contribute any meaningful information or understanding to the study thereof. Yet for those of us law-abiding Americans outside the pernicious world of moral degeneracy and organized law-breaking, an understanding of crime is impossible, since it is entirely antithetical to us. Indeed, crime is precisely the exact opposite of us. As such, there are three ways possible for us to understand Crime: (1) to engage in abstract theoretical consideration, (2) to enlist the help of those who traffic between the worlds of law-abiding citizens and criminals, those who are, in effect, partially criminal and partially law-abiding; and (3) to seek to understand ourselves, and to precisely negate this, since Crime consists in the exact opposite of ourselves. All this consideration will lead us to a shocking, yet somehow unsurprising conclusion.

The first option is, I must confess, the one that has most occupied my time for the period in which I have carried out this study, since abstract consideration is the area in which I personally excel insofar as I excel in any skill. The first theoretical way to understand crime has come through study of the most superficial aspect of crime, its name. The word "crime" stems from the Greek word "krima," which means "shame." This points to an essential aspect of crime: it involves shame, an internal feeling, as opposed to, say, dishonor, an external condition. Crime is thus tied to our current culture of shame, and of the importance of internal feeling in general, as opposed to outside societal influences. In such a world, shame is inevitable; thus, crime is an inevitable part of the fabric of our society. Since society and its paradigms form our perception of the universe, and since, if Berkeley's arguments are to be accepted, our perception constitutes reality along with our will (esse est percipi)--then we come to the inescapable conclusion that crime is a part of the very fabric of the universe itself. Since we have come to this conclusion by reaching into the etymological roots of the word "crime," it follows that our discovery must similarly reach into the roots of the universe -- not only is crime a part of the universe, then, it is a core part, present in the singularity from which the Universe sprang. A full account of cosmology and ontology must therefore take crime into account in its analysis of reality.

Yet our modern word is "crime," not "krima" -- this primordial krima must be separated from our modern "crime," though it is a form of the same phenomenon. Thus we may consider two forms, two different manifestations of crime: krima and our modern word "crime," which concept I will refer to, for convience, as CRIME. Let us take the word CRIME: several meanings can be attributed to it. It is productive to analyze it as an acronym: CRIME Rightly Irrigates Moist Earth. Thus, CRIME is a nurturer, a force responsible for the growth of life. CRIME Really Is Most Excellent. This statement reveals an essential aspect of CRIME: that it is most excellent. Indeed, CRIME is most superb and admirable -- for criminals. For law-abiding citizens, CRIME is reprehensible. This reveals an essential dualism inherent in the concept of CRIME: it divides the world into Criminals and Law-Abiding Citizens (henceforth LACs, pronounced "lacks"). In this respect, CRIME differs from krima, which is an essential part of all reality. Yet the two concepts cannot exist independently of one another. With their common ground removed, CRIME and krima are reduced to CE and ka, pronounced "see" and "ka", together "seeka" or "seeker": i.e., seeking truth, since truth is absent. Thus to remove the common ground of CRIME and krima is to remove truth; we must conclude, therefore, that truth consists in the common ground of CRIME and krima, which may properly considered "crime" in the lower-case.

We know from the many schools of Western philosophy that the truth may be sought in two ways: a priori and a posteriori. A posteriori understanding of crime can only come from study of it. But crime cannot be seen, or touched, or smelt. Only its by-products may be apprehended this way: the smoke of a gun used to assassinate a duck, the smell of the money used in illicit transactions. The basic unit of Crime is the single criminal act, but this act is only an epiphenomenon originating in the criminal who commits it. Therefore, an a posteriori understanding of crime can only come by the study of its nature in one who has commited a crime, i.e. through an interview with such a person. But for the reasons cited in the first paragraph, a criminal can offer no insight into crime: such an insight must come from one who is both criminal and LAC. Such people do exist, in the twilight zone between the World of Crime and the World of Law-Abiding Citizens, and I have completed an extensive study of them, consisting of interviews and psychological tests. These half-criminals claim to take pleasure in committing actions beyond the realm of the law-abiding man. It is this experience of a different universe that these people find attractive: the tax-evader or child-molestor experiences an entirely different universe than the law-abiding circus ringleader or dentist. The condition of being caught is also commonly cited as pleasurable, because it excites jealousy among the officers of the law. This interpretation may seem to be unique to those who travel both in the World of Law and the World of Crime: for crime for a criminal is not anything new, just as obeying the law is nothing new for a LAC. Yet it offers us an insight into Crime nevertheless. That it gives pleasure for half-criminals to travel between two entirely different universes reveals exactly that the Criminal and the LAC live in entirely different and incompatible realms. The criminal commits crime just as naturally as the LAC learns mathematics. The apparent co-existence of two entirely different universes in what we often perceive as a unified whole is disturbing at best and mind-shattering at worst. When asked to describe the World of Law as opposed to the World of Crime, nearly all subjects responded, "The World of Law is temporal." Indeed, the World of Law is regulated by finite time, clocks and numbered law-codes, which we all must follow lest we become criminals ourselves. It is difficult for us LACs to imagine a world that is anything but "temporal" and codified, yet it is exactly in such a world, co-existing with ours, that criminals live. Indeed, It Is Impossible for a LAC to imagine anything but a temporal world; as such, it seems to be impossible for us to understand crime at all.

One asks: how can we seek to understand crime when we have established that crime is utterly incomprehensible to a law-abiding citizen? The answer lies precisely in that incomprehensibility. Crime is utterly distinct and opposite from the law-abiding nature. Thus, what law-abiding nature is, crime is not. Thus analysis of a LAC reveals precisely the opposite of analysis of a criminal. Therefore, to obtain understanding of the criminal, the LAC must be analyzed, and the conclusions from this inquiry must be negated. Now the best information about crime would be obtained by analysis of the most prototypical LAC, of one must opposed to crime and the criminal underworld. For this purpose I will psychoanalyze the man who has most strongly fought against crime in our generation, Sheriff John Bunnell. Let us take an archetypical statement from Sheriff Bunnell: "Jack may be nimble. Jack maybe quick. But when Jack takes on the Cleveland County PD, he's going to GET BURNED!" Sheriff Bunnell is clearly harking back to childhood nursury rhymes, indicating a full childhood and strong Family Values. Thus, we may conclude that the criminal lacks a full childhood and Family Values. Indeed, it is this lack of Family Values that makes a criminal most stand out in LAC society, and which makes us able to recognize a criminal from a distance of up to 6o meters. Yet this remaking of the famous nursery rhyme differs from the original in one crucial aspect: it does not rhyme. This is in direct opposition to the criminal and to crime itself -- the ultimate crime being, as is commonly known, the so-called Crime Sublime. According to criminal folklore (according the half-criminals I have interviewed), the Crime Sublime is unattainable and unknowable, and those who commit it become as God. Since what is unknowable to a criminal must be supremely knowable to a LAC, it seems logical to conclude that this Crime Sublime is nothing less than to live a totally morally upstanding life. Our utmust possible achievement, our equivalent of the Crime Sublime, must be, then, to live a life of entire depravity and criminality. That the zenith of achievement for the World of Law is Crime, and that the paramount achivement possible in the World of Crime is to obey the Law, reveals perhaps the most important aspect of the interplay of the opposite worlds of law and criminality. Though they are indeed opposite, they are dependent on one another and indeed derive meaning and values from one another.

That the life of crime and the normal life are dependent on one another for their structure and existence reveals an important fact about the nature of Crime and the nature of the very universe. The Crime Sublime and its law-abiding equivalent exist wholly in the others; this implies a union of the two worlds. Indeed, this is how we may perceive the universe as a unified whole, and not consisting of a world of Crime and an entirely separate world of Law; this is why we do not detect the force of "krima" at the very center of our existence in opposition to the other forces at that location. The two worlds are united in a mystic union, and it is only through this union that they acquire any meaning or existence. This observation leads to a conclusion that is simultaneously terrifying and irrefutable: without crime, the universe would not exist.

Saturday, February 20, 2010

Hey Look. Learn the words for reals, not for fakes

Vusi Mahlasela

Helena and I went to a concert in Dink last night. The opening act was Talisman -- god, they always give me goosebumps -- and the main performance was Vusi Mahlasela. He is a South African folk singer who was also an activist during the Apartheid period. The concert was so beautiful it had me dancing and crying at the same time. (disclosure: My dad is from South Africa and I've always loved the music and felt connected to it). Vusi played an acoustic guitar with a pickup and there was an electric guitarist and a percussion on drums and shakers. Many of the songs were about the horrors of the Apartheid and how hope and forgiveness where the only way out. Towards the end, the songs got more upbeat (many love songs) and the musicians started dancing! I got some good dance tips!! Anyway, one of the songs played was Thula Mama, dedicated to South African women who survived and to Vusi's grandmother. Here is a rendition from youtube, enjoy! (link)

Friday, February 19, 2010

Thursday, February 18, 2010

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Monday, February 15, 2010

Sunday, February 14, 2010

I love you Corey!!!


Happy Valentine's Day to all of Faisan!

(p.s. I see you sugarbear)

From the NYT today (link)

"What is love, anyway? Ah, best for last. If I were Spock from “Star Trek,” I would explain that human love is a combination of three emotions or impulses: desire, vulnerability and bravery. Desire makes one feel vulnerable, which then requires one to be brave.

Since I’m not Spock, I will tell a story.

Say you decide to adopt a baby girl in China. You receive her photo, put it on your refrigerator and gaze at it as the months pass, until finally you’re halfway around the world, holding her in your arms, tears of joy streaming down your face.

But later in your hotel room, after undressing her, you discover worrisome physical signs, in particular a scar on her spine. You call the doctor, then head to the hospital for examinations and CT scans, where you are told the following: she suffered botched spinal surgery that caused nerve damage. Soon she will lose all bladder and bowel control. Oh, and she will be paralyzed for life. We’re so sorry.

But the adoption agency offers you a choice: keep this damaged baby, or trade her in for a healthier one.

You don’t even know about the trials yet to come, about the alarming diagnoses she’ll receive back home, the terrifying seizures you’ll witness. Nor do you know about the happy ending that is years off, when she comes through it all and is perfectly fine. You have to decide now. This is your test. What do you do?

If you’re Elizabeth Fitzsimons, who told this story here one Mother’s Day, you say: “We don’t want another baby. We want our baby, the one sleeping right over there. She’s our daughter.”

That’s love. Anyone can have it. All it requires is a little bravery. Or a lot."

Friday, February 12, 2010

Oh, Kim Hess.

At 12:01am this morning, Kim waddled over to the Faisanite table at Lag Late-Nite and asked: "Hey guys, how's the food?"
Needless to say, we had ourselves a good old chuckle. (Baljinnyam has just heartily laughed about it, albeit belatedly.)

Thursday, February 11, 2010

mr. chi city don't fuck with no bugs!

Thoughts en 65'

Have you ever been so happy that it didn’t matter if you died? This comes from a movie that changed my life and has inspired me to in the last two years write in 65 words what I have learned from life in each month. Try it sometime. From now on I am going to try and keep all my posts to 65 words. Love

(That was 65 words but I have more to say this time)

Watch the trailer to the movie, tu vida en 65

http://www.traileraddict.com/trailer/your-life-in-65/trailer

It changed my life.

If you guys don’t mind (please give me feedback) I would like to make my post a weekly post about awareness of some issue. Don’t worry I’ll keep them to 65 words.

Hope Everyone is having a wonderful week

BUTTERSAFE =)



cold war kids - hospital beds


this video makes me wish i were a filmmaker full-time

Things that makes me happy-Family



i was laughing so hard i couldnt stand. i was rolling on the floor crying. leo makes me laugh. hmm and then me and him were teasing mom, talking about her reactions to when we got into college. then mom teased us. and we were all laughing and yelling and pointing and laughing. just like always.
my mom is the perfect size. she's a tough little lady that i can hug as tight as i like. and she'll hug me back. i almost cried when i saw her while i came down the escalator. sike. i did cry as i hugged her. and then she held my hand as we walked to the luggage carousel.
giogio will still hold my hand, even though he's thirteen and in eighth grade. we held hands while traversing the shops. he gave me a huge hug when i got into the car at the airport. he was amazing at his competition. he's gotten so tall. when did that happen?
it was my dad's birthday on the first. i ran across the street to give him a hug. the policeman told me to use the cross-walk next time. i got dad a stanford mug. he said that he's gonna have to start drinking coffee again. he really liked the mug. i told him happy birthday and gave him another hug.
cuz i could.
mom hit me.
cuz she could.
and i guess that made it ok.
she didn't hit me very hard.
just to show that she could.
cuz we were together.



Monday, February 8, 2010

Friday, February 5, 2010

Vasiliy's first addition to The Blog.


Why is it "the old blog" though?

At any rate, behold and lol. 




my point hope music movie

hey, i shot this video three years ago with this guy karl, its point hope

This is some epic videos of the biggest Broadway actress right now doing the same character from the musical "Gypsy". It's a really interesting and complex musical about a show business mother, Rose, who pushes her daughters too much into the business after her mother and three husbands left her and then her daughter, June, leaves her for being to overbearing and then her second daughter, who becomes the country's biggest burlesque dancer named Gypsy Rose Lee, tells her she doesn't need her anymore. If you want to talk about it more I would LOVE to, it's a brilliant show.
This clip is Bernadette Peters doing the song at the end of the show when she realizes everyone has left her entitled "Rose' Turn": http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4_eD1btsIAE
This clip is Patti LuPone doing the song after her first daughter leaves her entitled "Every http://bluegobo.com/content/production.php?var=2886413

Thursday, February 4, 2010

more posters!

hey guys,
we need to get more faisanites on this mofo. word of mouf, emails, promise of sexual favors, do what you gotta do.

also, i love this band. very few albums i can play the whole way through over and over and over again.


Turgid (nothing to do with the post, really. It's just a cool word.)

The Watkinses are beacons of light in this pallid imitation of dystopia... Just another one of the many names for mid-term week I've managed to come up with. It's the old Morose Monday, torpid Tuesday, willy-nilly Wednesday--clearly, this one needs a bit of work. But the letter "W" really is kind of a ridiculous letter... (I'll rant about this later, I suppose)
Anyway: The Office and 30 Rock episodes at the RF's Apartment. 9PM.
Sublunary souls under a turgid Thursday moon.
I'll see you all there.

Remember this?

oh faisan. you make me happy.
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ooooh look now i can post mah pics :)

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Something old, something new

We Are Scientists was my first crush. I have 97 W.A.S. songs on itunes. For full disclosure, I haven't listened to the new album (Brain Thrust Mastery) in entirety, despite owning it; I really enjoy the old sound, the college-years eps that aren't so produced and slick. And the lyrics are comprehensive yet geeky. No wonder they stole my heart.

Example ... well, this song (Lousy Reputation) is from the first wide-release cd, With Love and Squalor, and is does not fall under the EP category (with the wonderful wonderful songs like The Method, We Are Scientists v. Mothra, and Human Technology will Render You Obsolete) but the vid is more classic W.A.S., a bunch of friends hanging out and making music. On a budget!!!




BUT ... a video (click below!!) featuring W.A.S. AND pomeranians? The lyrics described being upset after being turned down ("I asked you nicely once but I won't do that again") so I do not completely understand the cowboy theme, though W.A.S. is known for novelty. and scathing humor.

link: Chick Lit


Guess which one I prefer ... happy blogging!

Monday, February 1, 2010

hey guys, sooooo...

i intend most of all for this blog to be a convenient way for you's all to have a way to share music, vids, pictures, fun/hilarrrrious/wonderful things with each other inside the interwebs.
if anything you find online makes you do any of the following, please post a link and your feelings/thoughts thereof:
  • lol
  • appalled/outraged
  • love life
  • swoon
  • confused
  • hate life/homework
  • wish you were asleep/could fall asleep
  • think/dream
  • happy
  • uncomfortable
  • move/dance/get loose
this blog could without a doubt become my livelihood if you guys decide to help me make it work. make me happy?

love,
corey