The new method, Mendelian randomization, “is changing the way we think about causality,” Dr. Lauer said.
[see here]
Archive for June, 2009
Quick — tell the philosophers!
Posted in Medical communications, tactless observations, tagged C reactive protein, clinical study design, CRP, heart disease, medical news, Mendelian randomization, so much for statins on 30 June, 2009| Leave a Comment »
Public abuse of silicone and butterflies
Posted in Art and Craft, tagged art objects, clear silicone, Daniel Wurtzel art, eeeeeek, farm-raised butterflies, not jello, silicone bullets, watch them quiver on 29 June, 2009| Leave a Comment »
I know that Daniel Wurtzel is making a statement here, and I’ll admit that these things are impressive when they catch the light. But the “quivering in the wind” part isn’t value-added for me…. [his work with actual Jell-o is more interesting]
These things were 5-6 feet tall, in groups of three — three with embedded butterflies [yes, real] and three without.
We had stopped on our way out of Bethesda, on a sunny afternoon filled with traffic. The butterflies, obviously, weren’t going anywhere.
Miscellaneous
Posted in Food, Gardening, tactless observations, tagged bioidentical, celebrity deaths, Farah, honey, Michael, recipe ideas, Scarecrow, scotch, short-temperedness, sobe, soy, timeliness fail, weedwackers on 25 June, 2009| Leave a Comment »
1) My special gardening weakness — I cannot seem to get a weedwacker to work for more than 8 minutes before snapping the line.
2) Recent dinner items — coconut spice tofu with mushrooms, sobe noodles with sesame oil, soy, and broccoli; blueberry-rosemary chicken
3) And the 24 hour news cycle catches Entertainment Tonight and Access flat-footed — apparently only one major star is supposed to die during any given day. [RIP Farrah; as for Michael, I’m not sure that he hadn’t died some time ago, and his brain from the Wizard just took a little while longer than expected to run down…]
Interviewer: “Why is it important to have a strong man?”
Farrah: “Why would anyone want a weak one? What would you do with him?”
4) If a substance is supposed to be chemically identical to another, why would you take an unquantified, untested product with that substance rather than one of the many FDA-evaluated and approved products containing that substance? And what sort of ethical healthcare provider would recommend that iffy product to his patients “just to see if it helps”, then suggest that if you ever stop taking it, the hot flashes will come back? [Translation: I am absolutely furious at my mother’s Ob/Gyn — he takes her off HRT to protect her, and then suggests she starts chugging his new “all natural”, “bio-identical” concoction twice a day? I cannot wait for ‘his’ product to launch so I can rant about it more specifically…]
5) I have worked out what to do with the various dregs in honey jars that accumulate: pour in some medium-grade scotch or bourbon, and let the alcohol dissolve the honey. Then add sparingly to drinks, or even just to a glass of ice then filled with cold water.
Here at the Paradise….
Posted in Backstory on 16 June, 2009| 1 Comment »
Errr. Some of you will know the song that lyric belongs to. The rest, just move along to the actual text: There is nothing like being one of 5 people in a movie theatre — two giddy couples and distraught projectionist — drinking beer, munching on corn chips and watching a reggae icon sing ‘Get up/Stand up’ on the big screen.
Oh, and the encore was Pink Floyd. My ears are just getting around to forgiving me, but I wouldn’t have missed the experience. It topped off a weekend of picnicking, festival-going, and having a wonderful time visiting with good friends.
Must remember to locate a copy of the Austin Lounge Lizards’ cover of “Dark Side of the Moon” for my neighbor….
Special guest bee
Posted in Gardening, My brain on 16 June, 2009| 3 Comments »
A Eucera bee, courtesy of The Great Sunflower Project. I got to see some of these on sunflowers up North last summer.
For another view, look here, at the Bees of Blandy Experimental Farm
And this is from WikiCommons, via Alvegaspar:
No, you never do know what you’ll get when you stop by this blog, do you…..
Two academic moments
Posted in Art and Craft, Backstory, Musing about Teaching, tactless observations, tagged art, craft, critical theory, critique, Cultural Theory, Drosophila melanogaster, failures, ideology, Rhetoric, steel, Teaching, what students don't realize on 11 June, 2009| Leave a Comment »
First, a quick excerpt from one of the blogs in the sidebar, Larval Subjects:
However, having witnessed twenty years of critiques of ideology I’m led to wonder what critiques of ideology have ever done to really change anything. The conception of politics as ideology critique seems to largely result among bookish academics that believe it is books and discourses are the primary real and who are therefore persuaded that change takes place through books and discourses. Like the obsessional– who might this obsessional be? –who talks endlessly precisely to avoid saying what really should be said, this conception of the political endlessly dissects various narratives and cultural formations to create the illusion of acting without ever hitting the real. Indeed, there’s a very real sense in which those literary studies types so delighted by Zizek seem to be more motivated to find a justification for writing about their favorite movies and television shows rather than changing social organization in any significant way. [full post here]
I remember being told by one of my undergrad mentors that critical theory evolved out of the frustration of people who saw the energy of the ’68 era, taught it to their students with fervor, and then discovered they’d produced a generation of smug middle-managers. Something was wrong; agency and social innovation wasn’t happening; the revolution had been pre-empted [and this was before the tech boom!]. Something new had to be sorted out, or at least, the reasons why “NEW” was so difficult needed to be sorted out. Okay, fine.
In graduate school, critical theory morphed into cultural studies, and it can be a fun game to play, but I sympathized more with the rusty Marxists who were doing actual archeology over in the remnants of the steel mills, sifting through records and interviewing whoever was left who remembered the mills in their prime. I wanted a closer relationship between the talking about and the making of things. Let’s talk about the steel, the RotoVap, the wings on a fruit fly.
Much more recently, I was on a search committee, and could hear colleagues speaking the critical/cultural theory language again, and it was like looking through a haze, or into a Turner painting. I kept thinking: there might be a ship in that painting somewhere, or the echo of a ship, or an cluster of ideas that people have agreed in the past to fit the concept “ship”…..if there was a ship, there would be people working on it, setting sails, adjusting the rigging to best make use of the wind. And all the theorizing about ship-ness would’t matter one jot to the people just trying to get their work done and get home.
Second, go see an expert at work: Angry lets the light dawn upon a student: if you haven’t bothered with a class, don’t expect its prof to help you graduate!
Name that institution….
Posted in Backstory, Musing about Teaching, My brain, tactless observations on 9 June, 2009| Leave a Comment »
Or, if you prefer, name any industry or business where the following quote wouldn’t be relevant today:
“The loyalty of the institution to its people, and vice versa, isn’t really there anymore — it’s a different animal from what a lot of us were used to. It’s much more of a business now and less of a true partnership. The problem is we’re supposed to all be in this together. But at some point, you stop and think: ‘Well, maybe we’re not.’ ” NYTimes
It’s awkward being in between functional systems — I had the (mis)fortune of encountering faculty life first via a team of interdisciplinary scholars who were having a great time inventing themselves and new ways for students to learn, even though funding was scarce, and the future was uncertain. It seemed like a great enterprise to be a part of, and off I went to graduate school. There I tumbled into a world of faculty intrigue, where the rifts between subdisciplines and sexual shenannigans had a big influence on the atmosphere, and it was a welcome gear shift to spend more time in the Biology department than the English one. Now I’d feel lucky just to know about all the subdisciplines in my home department, because that would imply I had more contact with my colleagues than the occasional meeting or ‘hello’ in the mail room. Alienated labor? Yeah, that’s me waving from the end of the hallway.
[The quote is about law firms, by the way….]
Neil Patrick Harris
Posted in Filking, tactless observations, tagged Broadway, Neil Patrick Harris, silliness, Tony Awards, Tonys on 7 June, 2009| 6 Comments »
…please do the Tonys again next year!
Kthxbye
[For those of you who missed the closing credits and Neil’s song, see it here.]
And the fishies say “Yay!”
Posted in Elsinore, Gardening, tactless observations on 6 June, 2009| 1 Comment »

"Elsinore got 6 inches of rain! Party in Rethoryke's garden!"
I don’t want to talk about it. [squish]