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Be Careful Out There Tomorrow

Tomorrow in the United States there are going to be many people who are going to be ecstatic and celebrating. There will be more people who are going to be horrified and depressed. And a large group who just don’t want to be caught in the crossfire.

Regardless of which group you’re in, be careful.

If you’re celebrating, consider that those in mourning are probably assuming that you have limited empathy or humanity. Prove them wrong.

If you’re horrified, consider that those celebrating think they’ve been marginalized and pushed aside in recent years. Show them that the proverbial pie is more than big enough to go around. It’s not a zero sum game.

To those in the middle, as much as you might want to cover your heads and hope it all goes away, it’s not going to. See if you can get those on both sides of you to find some middle ground that they can all agree on.

Be there for your friends and family when they’re frustrated and down. When you’re reaching the end of your rope, don’t be afraid to ask others for help.

For everyone on all sides, remember to step back and take a breath every now and then.

We will get through this.

We might even learn something and be the better for it.

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New Website

Because I’m obviously not busy enough, I’ve now got a second website.

It’s Paulietics.com.

If you read my Twitter feed or know me on Facebook, you’ll know that I’m pretty passionate about the current political situation in the United States.

For many months, as we’ve gotten deeper and deeper into our current quagmire, I’ve wanted to write on those topics. And I have, in small chunks, on Twitter and Facebook and so on.

But I’ve hesitated to put that on this site. This has always been my “fun” site. Okay, a few times I’ve gone off on rants when I’ve been really pissed off by something especially stupid in our society or culture, but at least 98%+ has been pictures, stories, travel, space stuff, NASA Socials, astronomy, personal stuff, and so on.

I didn’t want that to change here.

It occurred to me back around Thanksgiving that there was a somewhat straightforward solution. It just so happened that my sister-in-law was visiting and she made the pun that’s the site’s name, I checked and there were variants that were available, so here we are.

If you like what I write and how and would like to take a peek, I would appreciate it if you would do so. If you like what you see there and could spread the word (and about this site as well, of course) I would appreciate that a ton as well.

I’ll warn you, that will be a sweary site. Again, for the most part, I try to keep this site more or less PG-13. Give the situation and the topic, I don’t even think I’m even going to try over there.

Come and join the discussion there! Subscribe! Proselytize!

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Power Interruption

I woke up this morning to some clicking noises. Some were coming from my phone. Some were coming from the cable box, DVD player, and television in the room. In my hazy state I knew that they had all started up for a reason – we had had a power outage. The phone was buzzing with notices coming in from our security cameras that they were back online and had been out for ten minutes. The electronics were all powering up, resetting, resyncing, and restoring service.

The power outage led to problems. Some of the equipment, such as the DVR, hadn’t handled the outage very well and needed to be reprogrammed. One of the cable boxes appears to have gone insane and will probably need to be replaced.

The computers throughout the house had to be rebooted and some of them had problems to be resolved.

Shortly after noon I tried to send an email on my work account, only to get error messages that it couldn’t be sent. It took a few minutes, but it occurred to me that the problem could be that our server at the office was offline and if the power outage wasn’t just our neighborhood, that could have been the cause. That would be a problem, and I would either have to face it and fix it on Tuesday morning (when it was a much bigger problem and when I’m already double and triple booked) or I could fix it now (when it was a relatively small problem).

A “no brainer” if I’ve ever seen one. Ten minutes later I was at the office and yes, they had gone through the same power outage. The server had powered back up, but was not connecting. I called our networking guru and a couple hours later we were back online.

So what?

It occurs to me that this is a microcosm for some of the bigger things in life. We’re so used to our routine, but our routine (and the expectations we have on a daily basis) is so tied to the assumptions that there will be uninterrupted power. That power might not be strictly electrical as in this morning’s mess, but could also be social, cultural, political, or any number of other “al’s.” Interruptions always have the potential to cause chaos.

Think of a transit strike, or one of the legendary Southern California grocery store strikes. Those interruptions to our social systems can have big consequences.

Think of a political interruption. We saw in the US what happens when Congress forces the government to shut down because of their budget battles. We always see sudden and often unexpected changes during the switch from one Presidential administration to another. (Some more than others…)

The first step in dealing with any of these interruptions is to cope. I’ll get a new cable box for the one that fried. I rebooted the computers and reprogrammed the DVR. We find other grocery stores and put up with the long lines and lousy selections. We find other ways to get to work and around town.

The second step, once the situation is a little bit more under control, is to figure out what went wrong and what kind of systems and safeguards can be put into place to prevent it from happening again. Maybe I can get an Uninterruptible Power Supply for the computers. Maybe we can try to diversify the monopolistic grocery store market so that we can be sure to have options if one goes on strike.

Politically, let’s keep those two steps in mind. First, cope. Second, figure out what’s broken and work to change it or fix it.

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Stolen Joy

My son, who was in Chicago when my beloved Cubbies won the World Series, sent copies of the Chicago Tribune and Sun-Times from the morning after they had won, as well as a “W” flag and a World Series Cubbies hat.

Do I have a great son, or what?

Looking at them tonight, it occurs to me that it’s yet another reason to absolutely despise what’s happening politically in this country.

As much joy as I had with my beloved Cubbies winning, that joy has been tainted, tarnished, and diminished by the fact that I’m so full of angst and anger.

I just hope we have an opening day next spring so that the Cubbies can get their rings and have that celebration. I really, really hope that the existential crisis that we’re in has passed, or at least let up, to the point where we can enjoy that celebration and rite of spring.

I don’t know that I would bet on it right now. I’ll be so, so happy next April if I can look back on this and laugh at how wrong I was.

I hope. Still.

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Insert Cursing Here

It’s how late? [Insert cursing here]

The Trumpencritter just made who his chief of staff? [Insert cursing here]

The Trumpencritter just made WHO his “chief strategist and senior counselor”? [Insert a hell of a lot of cursing here]

After watching Hallmark Channel Christmas movies all night, you’re now telling me that there isn’t a guaranteed happy ending and sometimes the bad guys win because the good guys sat on their asses and said, “Gee, didn’t see that coming”? [Insert a brobdingnagian amount of cursing here]

Reality and I aren’t even in the same zip code right now.

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And Then It Was Wednesday

(Don’t worry, I’ll get back to posting travel pictures and silly crap here any day.)

Signs and portents everywhere. Or maybe I was just putting some serious anthropomorphizing moves on the universe.

First song up on the random playlist getting ready for work was Elton John’s “Funeral For A Friend.”

People seemed to be driving even more insanely than usual, and that bar is set pretty high in Los Angeles.

There were DOZENS of robocalls to my cell phone today. Instead of maybe one a week, all with fake caller ID’s from all over the country, these all came in from the local area code and were spoofed to look like they might be from the immediate area. I caught on after the first two (and fortunately answered one from the office during lunch that looked EXACTLY like the others) but I don’t believe the timing was a coincidence.

Everyone was in the dumps at work, except for the one new guy who’s apparently a big Drudge Report and Trumpencritter sort of dude. Someone finally made him go buy cookies for everyone since he was being so obnoxious. (They were very good cookies.)

Not knowing exactly what to do next, some folks were actually at least looking at websites about emigration to Canada, New Zealand, Mars, wherever. Others were talking about starting to drink heavily. Others said they just wanted to crawl into bed with an endless supply of ice cream and not be bothered for four years.

I went to the gym for the first time in forever. 30 minutes on the bike, 30 minutes of weights, 5 minutes rowing, 30 minutes on the treadmill.

When in doubt, do something really outrageous responsible, insane adult-like, and over the top mundane! That’s the way to stick it to the Man be boring as dishwater! George Carlin My mother and Abby Hoffman Sister Mary Thecla would be proud!

And now the neighborhood skunk has gotten spooked, apparently either in our yard or one of the yards next to ours.

I’m not crying because our country has taken a hard right turn towards a cliff, I’m crying because the room is full of biological pepper spray.

That’s my story, I’m sticking to it.

 

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Inconceivable!!!

“You keep using that word…”

I’m stunned. Numb. Trying to figure out how to make it right again because it obviously can’t be true.

I’m trying to remember when I’ve felt this helpless, depressed, and upset. 

When I got the call that my Dad had died without any warning? When my Mom passed away last year it was neither sudden or unexpected, but Dad’s heart attack came out of nowhere.

When we found out that The Long-Suffering Wife had cancer? That was scary as hell and changed our world, but we knew that they had caught it early and her odds were good.

When I got the call that my first wife, the kids’ mother, had died suddenly? Yeah, that was really bad, but I had to go into “Dad mode” and get things done, so there was a delay before I had the luxury of time to process it all. Of course, by that time there had been plenty of processing going in behind the scenes, whether I knew it or not.

When I was finally unemployed after 39 years of gainful employment? I was terrified of a very uncertain and frightening future, no doubt about it. But again, there was a surprise factor of zero-point-zero-zero, so “inconceivable” wasn’t a word in a lot of use at the time.

The “Challenger” explosion? “Columbia”? 9-11? Yeah, that’s more like it.

It’s going to take a while to process this. It’s down there in my life’s lowest points.

I very literally fear for the survival of our country, and not in some existential, far off day in the future. And that’s not even the worst case scenario I see.

What the hell have we done?

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Vote

While anyone reading my Twitter or FaceBook posts will know exactly how I feel about the current Presidential candidates, I made a conscious decision to try to keep my writing here to be as much of a partisan politics free zone as I could. I’ll let others judge how well I did or whether or not it was a good call.

That having been said, what is without a doubt one of the most significant and notable elections in world history is upon us. By this time tomorrow night, we will (I hope) have either elected the first woman President or the first President with zero prior political experience.

I’m sure I’ll have more to say about the outcome as the aftermath unfolds. For the moment, I just want to urge anyone in the US who is registered to vote and who hasn’t voted absentee or in early voting to get to your ass to the polls tomorrow. I won’t pretend that I don’t care who you vote for, but no matter what I’ll cling to my belief that it matters beyond everything that everyone participate and vote.

I would hope that we would vote as educated, intelligent citizens. I would hope that we would vote with our heads and not other parts of our anatomies. I would hope we would all search out the facts instead of simply believing every single thing our preferred media outlet spouts, no matter how ridiculous.

Somewhere in the last few days I referred to myself as a “card-carrying pragmatist,” so I know that those things are going to be rare.

But I still hope.

Vote. It really does matter.

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The Only Way Out Is Through

I’ve heard that phrase for years and it’s always seemed to ring true. I finally tracked it down to a Robert Frost poem, “A Servant To Servants,” and the actual quote is:

He says the best way out is always through.
And I agree to that, or in so far
As that I can see no way out but through—

Sometimes the only way past some horrific ordeal ahead is to grit your teeth, do your best, and suffer through it as best you can. You can’t put it off, you can’t run away, it doesn’t matter how much you hate it or how much it’s going to hurt, it’s just going to have to be. The only way to get out of the ordeal is to live through the ordeal.

This is going to be one of those weeks. Between more deadlines than I want to think about coming at me like a freight train at work, and that thing that’s happening here in the United States on Tuesday, I expect there will be a lot more stress than sleep this week.

Let’s all just keep breathing, try to keep calm, and remember that some of this shit (especially on the national level) has very, very little that we can do about it (other than to cast our votes, of course) so worrying about it and letting it make us crazy is sort of a waste of time.

Easier said than done, but if you watch my back, I’ll watch yours. In the end, that’s all we’ve got anyway. The family that we were given and the “family” that we make for ourselves.

If we just didn’t have this stupid Daylight Saving Time shift last night piled on top of it all!

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Everybody Look What’s Going Down

Forty-nine years ago. If this song hadn’t been written then, someone would have to write it for 2016.

One memory I’ve held onto this year.

1968.

I was twelve. We were living in the Chicago suburbs. There were riots downtown at the Democratic National Convention. Martin Luther King had been assassinated. Bobby Kennedy had been assassinated. Vietnam was in full meltdown mode. Tet. North Korea had grabbed the Pueblo. The Summer Olympics became a platform for protest against American racism.

The country was tearing itself apart. We elected Richard Nixon as President, arguably one of the worst, most corrupt men to ever hold that office.

As a full-fledged, card-carrying space cadet, obsessed with everything about the space program, I was of course glued to the television in December. After all of the pain and anger and grief we brought on ourselves in that year, on Christmas Eve we were given this:

It doesn’t seem we learned much since then. Who is going to save us from desperation this time?

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