Friday, October 7, 2011
"When I was your age . . . ."
Thursday, October 6, 2011
Spontaneous? Really?
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
The Leaves They Are a'Changin'
Friday, September 30, 2011
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Friday, September 23, 2011
I Dare You to Eat One Serving

Tuesday, September 20, 2011
"How to Change a Lightbulb" by the U.S. Government
So Much for Royal Values
Welcome to Amerika
What You Need to Know About Chia Seeds
Saturday, September 17, 2011
Rock: It Doesn't Get Much Better than This
Friday, September 16, 2011
Harvard vs. USDA on Food Health
Thursday, September 15, 2011
New Food Documentary
Saturday, September 10, 2011
Changing History
The president said (from the New York Times transcript):
We all remember Abraham Lincoln as the leader who saved our Union. Founder of the Republican Party. But in the middle of a civil war . . .
What the president said after PBS deleted the historical error:
We all remember Abraham Lincoln as the leader who saved our Union. But in the middle of a Civil War . . .
A good example of how history (the history of this speech) gets rewritten courtesy of PBS. (Note also PBS's error in capitalizing "Civil War" following the indefinite article "a." NYT 2, PBS 0.)
Monday, September 5, 2011
Thought for the Day 12.0
Oh, yet we trust that somehow good
Will be the final goal of ill,
To pangs of nature, sins of will,
Defects of doubt, and taints of blood;
That nothing walks with aimless feet;
That not one life shall be destroyd,
Or cast as rubbish to the void,
When God hath made the pile complete;
That not a worm is cloven in vain;
That not a moth with vain desire
Is shrivelld in a fruitless fire,
Or but subserves anothers gain.
Behold, we know not anything;
I can but trust that good shall fall
At last far off at last, to all,
And every winter change to spring.
So runs my dream: but what am I?
An infant crying in the night:
An infant crying for the light:
And with no language but a cry.
(Lord Alfred Tennyson, "In Memoriam," section LIV)
Thursday, September 1, 2011
What's Stopping Them?
The Insanity of War
Steve Forbes: "Obama's policies are the definition of insanity."
Food as Medicine
This additional short interview contains more of Dr. Gupta's findings from the hour-long special. Good stuff:
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Jerusalem: Center of the World
Monday, August 29, 2011
Ron Paul: Smartest Guy in the Room
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
Young Entrepreneurs
My First Earthquake
When God spoke from Mount Sinai his voice shook the earth, but now he makes another promise: Once again I will shake not only the earth but the heavens also. This means that all of creation will be shaken and removed, so that only unshakable things will remain. Since we are receiving a Kingdom that is unshakable, let us be thankful and please God by worshiping him with holy fear and awe. For our God is a devouring fire.
Monday, August 22, 2011
A Video a Day Keeps the Doctor Away . . .
Saturday, August 20, 2011
Vegetarians, Vegans, and Iron
Breakfast in Peru: Quinoa and Apples
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
Thought for the Day 11.0
Your lizard brain, the part that the [creative force] has no control over, is working overtime to get you to shut up, sit down, and do your (day) job. It will invent stories, illnesses, emergencies, and distractions in order to keep the genius bottled up. The resistance is afraid. Afraid of what will happen to you (and to it) if the ideas get out, if your gifts are received, if the magic happens.
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
Saturday, August 13, 2011
404: Page Not Found
Thursday, August 11, 2011
Life as Story
Making a Difference for Animals
Monday, August 8, 2011
Crazy Diamond
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
I Know You Love Me, But Do You Like Me?
A Thousand Sit-ups and Push-ups a Day

We're going to the chapel . . .

Saturday, July 30, 2011
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
New Cherry Tomatoes
Vegan Men
Vegans in Vegas, May 2011 from Ryan Henn on Vimeo.
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Pictures of the Tour de France

Monday, July 25, 2011
Fiddlesticks
When I was a child, I often heard my father exclaim, "Fiddlesticks!" at a point of frustration. I never thought to ask him what "fiddlesticks" meant and never bothered to find out. A wild guess would suggest it had something to do with a fiddle and some sticks, but what?
Here's an illustration of someone playing fiddlesticks—two light sticks used to tap out a percussive beat on the strings of a fiddle while the fiddle is being played. This musical style apparently developed in early American/pioneer/old time music settings -- but don't know much more about it than that. In a time when musical instruments were at a premium and folks were easily entertained, I guess it was easy to invent new ways of being musical.
And I still don't know why my father used it as an expression.



