Coming to an end

Ted Koppel is leaving Nightline after 25 years of hosting the best news show on network TV. He's considered too old, too stodgy, and will be replaced by a younger team that's more dynamic, with fewer scruples - dumbing the news ever further down.

On last night’s final episode, he replayed excerpts from his shows featuring Morrie Schwartz, a professor dying from ALS, who became the subject of Mitch Albom’s best selling book Tuesdays With Morrie.

I haven’t read the book, but the Ted Koppel interviews were quite moving, and I especially liked Schwartz's tale illustrating his view of his coming demise...

A small ocean wave is cresting along quite happily until he notices that the waves ahead of him are crashing on the shore, disappearing into nothingness. Terrified at the realization that he too will soon crash on the shore and die, he confides his fear to another wave. But the other wave explains that there’s nothing to fear: he will not be crashing and dying - he'll merely return to being a part of the larger ocean.

Tragic Fire

Crawford, Texas (not AP) - A tragic fire this morning destroyed the
personal library of President George W. Bush. The fire began in the
presidential bathroom where both of the books were kept. Both of his books have been lost. A presidential spokesman said the president was devastated, as he had almost finished coloring the second one.
[a story currently circulating on the internet, courtesy Paul Bleifeld]

The Pro-Torture Nine

In a vote to add an anti-torture amendment to a defense spending bill, 9 senators (all Republicans) voted against:

Wayne Allard - Colorado
Kit Bond - Missouri
Tom Coburn - Oklahoma
Thad Cochran - Mississippi
John Cornyn - Texas
James Inhofe - Oklahoma
Pat Roberts - Kansas
Jeff Sessions - Alabama
Ted Stevens - Alaska

Keep this list. Never let them forget.

Internet Radio

Sittin’ late in the night, listening to Doc Watson sing St. Louis Blues, courtesy of the Yahoo! Custom radio service that Darryl turned me on to. Thank you Darryl! Now it’s Delbert McClinton doing Lovey Dovey...

Fifty Years Ago

As a reward for enduring torture sessions with my Huntington Park orthodontist, Dr. Elsie C. Schildwachter, the embodiment of a German Nazi in my own mind (if not in reality), Mom always took me out for a treat: often to a nearby Newberry's, where I might get a malt at the soda fountain - or a record from the music department. Those 78 RPM singles were my first pop records, and I played them over and over.

I can remember them to this day: off-brand covers of pop hits such as "Learnin' the Blues", "You Gotta Have Heart", and "Wake the Town and Tell The People."

Chavez Ravine

I picked up Ry Cooder’s new album, Chavez Ravine today. How many times do you play an album a second time immediately after hearing it for the first? For me, it’s almost never. Listen to Chavez Ravine. It's a "concept" album featuring some of the chicano musicians who were around during the heydey of the community, leading up to the evictions and city / corporate takeover for the building of Dodger Stadium.

I've been a huge fan of Ry Cooder, from his earliest albums through the Buena Vista Social Club sets - and Chavez Ravine maintains the same high level of excellence.

Gobbledeygook

I spend my days getting mainframes to talk to application servers to talk to clients, in both directions. This is J2EE, TCP/IP socket programming in Java, Cobol, C/C++, and mainframe Assembler language, with resource adapters, connection pooling, subscribe/publish messaging - requiring additional knowledge in IBM mainframe Cobol, TSO, JCL, CICS, IMS/DB, IMS/TM, DB2, Oracle, and their associated interfaces: CICS Transaction Gateway, IMS Connect, IMS Connector for Java.

None of this has anything to do with electronics or hardware. It’s all computer programming. Nothing that I program will last more than a few years, and none of the above terms and acronyms will mean anything to even the most technical of my grandchildren.

It sure would be nice to get into doing something more lasting, and of more help to the world.