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Archives for September 2009

Blogger Fatigue

September 15, 2009 by Jack Steiner Leave a Comment


I thought that I’d follow up on the post below and talk, er write a bit about a few things. I am suffering from a bit of blogger fatigue. I wouldn’t define this as being a terminal illness, but it is more serious than a cold.

If you ask for a more specific explanation I’d tell you that I am feeling a bit raggedy and rundown. Been fighting too many wars on too many fronts and it is catching up to me. That is not to say that this is the sort of thing that is going to kill this blog or me for that matter. It is not.

A short while ago I began writing again. It sounds kind of funny to say that. It is not like I haven’t spent a significant amount of time writing for this blog. But this is different. This time I am not writing as Jack, but under my real name.

I know it comes as a shock, but my real last name is not Benimble or Shack.

These writing assignments are taking a bit more out of me than I had expected. I am trying to raise the quality of those a bit and like always I am unhappy with it. The words aren’t flowing as easily or as freely as I would like. But that is ok, they will.

There are a few other things going on simultaneously that are helping to suck a bit of the life out of me. I expect that it is going to be up and down for a while. But ask the Shmata Queen about whether I give up easily and she’ll confirm that I don’t just let go of important things and people.

The real point is that if you hang around for a bit you’ll see some positive changes around here/

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Blogging Used To Be Fun

September 14, 2009 by Jack Steiner Leave a Comment

Blogging  used to be fun. It used to be a bright shiny penny that I would hold up and stare at. I’d take that penny and watch the light reflect from it. But lately my shiny penny hasn’t been so shiny. There are reasons why, there are always reasons why, but we’ll discuss those later.

It is not really a lazy Sunday afternoon although I wish that it was. It is kind of dark in here and I am not really sure what time it is. Ok, if I pulled the shades back I could get glance outside and determine if the nap I just woke up from extended into the night or the next day.

Or better yet I could simply look at the clock on the computer, but that requires more effort than I wish to exert. I am not sure yet if I really want to be awake so I am going to to continue to play this silly game here in the dark. It is hard enough to take the glare from the monitor, but I suppose that it makes it easier to see what I am typing.

For those who care or are concerned I am not drunk nor hungover. Although I do have one hell of  a headache. I picture a couple of gremlins inside my head playing blacksmith on my brain. Someone ought to tell them to go find a better place to play. They won’t like the consequences of awakening my wrath. Being a good Taurus I envision running full speed into the wall, head first.

That ought to teach them, or maybe not. I find the idea mildly humorous. It is simply ridiculous, Three Stooges silly, the idea of me running full speed into the wall. I can’t help but chuckle at it. I can almost picture my head going through the wall.

Wouldn’t that be a sight. Imagine my head bursting through the wall, hair covered in drywall, dust all over my face. Pretty funny. Or potentially pretty dumb. Chances are I’d smack into it and knock myself unconscious. A sort of do it yourself coma.

What if I died. How would my family explain that. I’d hate for my kids to be stuck explaining that their father accidentally killed himself by running full speed into a wall. And how would they know that? If I didn’t leave a note how would they know the reason that I was lying there.

They couldn’t possibly know. Would they think that they had stumbled onto some bizarre murder scene. Would the police suddenly pore over case files looking for other men who had died from head trauma caused by running full speed into the wall. Would I turn into a strange sort of Black Dahlia type case.

I sure hope not. Of course I am not going to run into the wall, not now, not ever. I don’t believe that I have gremlins in my head, it is just a kind of euphemism for saying that the pounding I feel right now is killing me.

So let’s return to the initial topic of blogging and how it used to be fun.Well, it is true, it used to be far more fun than it is now. It used to be more interesting and exciting. It is not that I don’t enjoy it anymore, because I do, but I am still sitting in a funny place and time.

I am at a crossroads, a blogging crossroads of a sort and I haven’t decided exactly what direction I intend to go yet. That is the real issue. That is a big part of why I feel a bit off. But don’t worry, I am not quitting today, I have more to say and more to share.

Stay tuned, because that is coming soon.

Filed Under: Blogging

How To Save Jewish Newspapers

September 14, 2009 by Jack Steiner Leave a Comment

The L.A. Jewish Journal recently ran an opinion piece called “Cooperation and Consolidation Needed on Jewish Web.” The piece discussed some of the challenges faced by the media in general and Jewish media in specific.

The damn thing made my head hurt.

Why?

Because they did a very poor job of turning a report into something that is not just easy to read, but inviting and interesting to the reader.

Guys, this should have been simple.

Introduction: What is this about? American Jewish media is fighting to stay afloat for many of the same reasons as general media. Advertising revenue is needed.
Body:  Here is what the report found. Facts, figures, blah, blah support our analysis.
Conclusion: If American Jewish media is to survive here is what needs to happen facts, figures analysis, blah, blah, blah.

Instead you force fed me garbage like this:

“Beyond just unique site traffic, visitor engagement patterns (generated by Quantcast) also suggest the American Jewish news industry is too fragmented on the Internet. Not only do visitors spend significantly more time per visit when perusing the Israeli sites, but many more of those visitors are regulars (people who visit more than once per month) and addicts (people who visit more than 30 times per month). Because of this “addict” phenomenon, a quarter of the traffic to Haaretz.com and JPost.com is generated by just 2 percent of their users. In contrast, only JTA.org has any sort of measurable traffic generated by addicts — 11 percent. A better strategy for U.S. sites would involve more regular updates (not weekly or semi-regularly) and a wider and deeper offering to encourage habitual readership.”

Someone dropped the ball editing this. If they had spent longer than the five minutes I just spent typing this up they could have had something far more compelling and useful. Instead it is dull, garbled and incoherent.

This is not going to get it done.

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Which iPod Should I Buy?

September 13, 2009 by Jack Steiner Leave a Comment

Hi gang,

I am the lucky recipient of some Amazon gift certificate moolah and am thinking about purchasing a new iPod. Curious to get feedback as to your opinions about the Touch versus the Nano.

Does anyone have any amazing thoughts to share?

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A Mind Is a Terrible Thing To Waste

September 13, 2009 by Jack Steiner Leave a Comment

The nice thing about September 11 rolling around is that it does a great job of shaking all of the wing nuts, morons, conspiracy theorists and general idiots out of the bushes.

Yep, I just went out and insulted a bunch of people and I intend to continue doing so. I am a snob about a number of things. I believe in education. I believe in reading. I believe in being informed current events and educated on classical topics and various other areas.

I believe in RIF, that reading is fundamental and that a mind is a terrible thing to waste. During this past week I was privileged to converse with members of our society who explained to me why Bush is Satan, Obama is the devil and a vast government conspiracy fooled the public into believing that 9-11 was a terrorist attack.

Sometimes I wonder why I submit to this sort of punishment because scientists have proven that engaging in discussion with these people actually makes you think dumberer, stupider and more idioticker than normal peoples.

See, just thinking about this hurts my head and my typing. I am fairly certain that my I.Q. small as it is shrunk by three points making me dumb enough to be eligible to join Mensa. In case you are wondering that was a slam, an insult and a dig. Why is it every member of Mensa I have ever met is the working definition of social misfit. They can’t all be bad. They can’t all lack social graces, but I digress.

The discussions that I referred to took place in both the online and real world. Without fail they railed on about whatever issue they supported without regard for fact or logic. I know the drill, if you don’t have factual support yelling loudly sometimes works. If you don’t have support for your position you can follow the great advice of Mel, the chef on Alice, “Sometimes the best defense is a great offense.”

But I find that to be offensive. If you really want to convince me that your position is correct I want to know how you reached it. I want the facts and I want to see how they add up. The good old Shmata Queen has a degree in Math and can confirm that sometimes there is more than one way to solve a problem.

If you really want to get her excited start talking about Applied Math, especially differential equations. Boy, we have had some fun with those, especially as they apply to the spontaneous combustion of rivers in Ohio. Been meaning to ask Ezzie to join in the fun we have talking about flames and formula, but I digress.

Anyway, let’s get back to the tools, er people who I spoke to. One fine gentleman explained to me that the towers were brought down with explosives because they couldn’t have collapsed the way that they did otherwise.

When I asked him how he supported his claim he explained that one doesn’t have to be an engineer to know this. It is just obvious. I told him that wasn’t good enough for me and he rolled his eyes. I asked him how big a 757 is and how much fuel it carries.

He couldn’t answer the question. Frankly without my lovely assistant, Google, I wouldn’t know either. I asked him to review the physics of the situation and what would happen if something that large slammed into a building. He tried to tell me that it couldn’t knock the building down. He tried to give me some sort of nonsensical excuse as to why he didn’t need to know about structural engineering.

I didn’t buy it and told him so. I don’t believe that there was any sort of government conspiracy behind 9-11. I think that those of you who do need help.

Moving on to the people who told me that Obama is a closet communist, elitist and crazy socialist. Let me clarify something, I am not a big fan of his. But I don’t run around playing chicken little either. I don’t  think that a lot people understand what being a socialist is and can’t tell you why it is better than worse than other ideologies.

But I don’t want to get distracted by that, let’s hit the talk about being an elitist.

I believe that there is merit and value to elitism in specific areas. I want doctors, lawyers, mechanics and presidents to be elite.

Let’s look at the definition for a moment, specifically 1B.

n., pl. elite or e·lites.



    1. A group or class of persons or a member of such a group or class, enjoying superior intellectual, social, or economic status: â€œIn addition to notions of social equality there was much emphasis on the role of elites and of heroes within them” (Times Literary Supplement).

    2. The best or most skilled members of a group: the football team’s elite.

  1. A size of type on a typewriter, equal to 12 characters per linear inch.


I like 1B. I want the people that work for me, on me and around me to fit that definition.  I don’t think that you have to go to an Ivy League school to be a 1B, but I can’t say that I totally care. If you are the surgeon that is about to operate on me you better be a 1B.

This class warfare nonsense is stupid and harmful. It all falls under my belief that political partisanship is killing us. Why must we be led by idiots who spend more time trying to catch the other side in an embarrassing situation than upon trying to find a solution.

I don’t know that I believe that Obama’s healthcare plan is going to be viable. Can’t say for certain that it is going to work. But the idea of providing more affordable healthcare to more people is not bad. It is smart. It makes sense.

Call me anal, but for once I’d like to hear someone say that they believe in the concept but not in how it is supposed to be executed.

All I know is that sometimes dealing with people makes my melon hurt. Think I am going to crawl back into my cave now.

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September 11- Eight Years Later

September 11, 2009 by Jack Steiner Leave a Comment

Every year I try to come up with a poignant post that captures the feeling of the day for me. Most of the time I feel like I come up short.

This year I decided to just write a few words, link to some old posts and include perhaps a word or two. Of the posts I linked to below the two that really grab me are Eicha- One Last 9/11 Post and As The Bodies Fell- He Played.

I wrote As The Bodies Fell- He Played three years ago and in some ways it is the most significant 9-11 post I have written. The image of my son playing with his blocks while I watched people jump from the towers is seared into my memory.

I remember the feeling of pain and anger. I remember thinking about how many children were going to go to bed as an orphan, or if they were lucky with one less parent. And I remember hugging that little guy and wondering what sort of world he was going to grow up in.

This year decided to run it again.

Eicha- One Last 9/11 Post requires a bit of explanation. In general people associate Eicha with Tisha B’Av, which is a day of mourning within the Jewish calendar. On that day the Book of Lamentations (Eicha) is read. But in this context it actually refers to chanting. In general when Jews read from the Torah there is a style with which it is done.

We do it differently on Tisha B’Av. Eicha refers to that style. The audio post is of a man chanting the final messages of victims of 9-11 using the Eicha style. It is hard to hear.

Anyway, here is a link to some old posts from the past.

Eicha- One Last 9/11 Post 
September 11- The Memories Continue
As The Bodies Fell- He Played
We Remember
Football Saves Lives
911- Five Years Later An Angry Rant 
September 11 Musings 

 

Filed Under: 9-11, Terrorism

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