Wind and Fire

Ramblings in the Wind of Fire and Rain blown in.

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Location: Bay Area, CA, United States

I'm a college graduate, a web developer, and soon to be a student again. I picked up the blog-reading virus in the last year and a half and it replicated itself rapidly. I will never again have an unread items count of 0. This virus is also partially to blame for my realization that Human Sexuality is a viable career option. So please excuse me while I worship the internets.

Saturday, August 01, 2009

Omaha - Oh Hai!

I've been officially living in Omaha for a week now. It didn't seem strange until I wrote that sentence.

I've moved everything up to my third floor apartment, including several "new" chairs and two TVs (after some tinkering I finally got the SNES working with TV2). The table to go with the chairs hasn't been born yet, I have plans to see what I can do with some screws, wood and stain. I've found a few local markets, including one of the nearby Asian markets, and done a lot of cooking.

Khali has slept in every available nook and moved plastic bags all around the apartment (from inside the bags) and Chiisai is working on finding her legs while running on a hardwood floor. I'll post more pictures once I get the boxes emptied and put away.










Friday, July 17, 2009

This Just In... or well, it's in anyway

Ok, so updates from the last six months? I'm not going to put effort into being that boring.

I've been in Missouri living and visiting family for the last several months. I'm still loving the weather and my herbs and tomatoes are finally growing. I'm more sure than ever that I don't want to have kids, though I'm still tempted to get a third cat. My sister already calls me the crazy cat lady even though she has more pets than I do. And next week I move into my new apartment in Omaha.

I'll post pics of the apartment once I get there, until then I have some from the past few months:


(Found some rope and pvc at the hardware store and made a couple cat scratchers)



(A cat nap out at my mom's)

(Chiisai, my new cat. We think she's about 8 - 10 months old and she does just fine without her right eye.)

Blair Kitties

Saturday, December 27, 2008

Sharing vs Evangelizing - Sexy feeds

I've had some time to catch up on reading blog posts during the past couple of days, and when I read something interesting or informative I feel the urge to share it. The thing is that I realize what is interesting to me is not always interesting to the people I share with (via friendfeed etc). This is true for everybody, and is especially true the more frequently one shares. So if I share a couple of posts about cool books, somebody will be interested. If I continue sharing nothing but cool books, say 20, it gets old and my friends will start to tune me out.

So given that I'm studying sexuality, and a good many of the things I read are about sexuality, how many things can I share before people get annoyed and tune me out? On the one hand, it's sex, and who doesn't want to know more about sex? On the other, sex is a guilty pleasure, embarrassing, or taboo to some. Even for those who are interested in hearing the occasional fact or tip, if they read too many they may start to feel guilty or sketchy. Our culture is interesting that way. So how much can I share?

I think I need a couple new accounts.

(Psst, Perfectly SFW, but this may get me kicked off the "safe" list: 10 Health Benefits of Sex)



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Monday, December 15, 2008

Happy Not-dying-of-boredom Holiday

My family keeps sending me cards and poems telling me to remember "the reason for the season", and it's good that they do. I was reading one of these, and in my disappointment, thinking of ways to counter, when I realized a mythical baby in a manger has just as much to do with the season as the winter solstice. Well, kind of.

I had lapsed into thinking only of getting to go home, buying presents, and getting a break from non-stop work. But my grandmother's inflammatory email reminded me exactly why we do celebrate this time of year: Because it used to suck a lot.

While thinking of why my family was so wrong, I remembered that people were once so beholden to the seasons that we needed to create festivals when we couldn't work. Without festivals many of us would have died of boredom, despair and unrest. So it's good to remember that creating festivity just for fun is the reason for the season. Not that we all needed to be saved from our sins, or that somebody else reached enlightenment, just that we wanted to smile and have a good time. It's a nice thought no?

So, though I may still think Solstice is pretty cool, from now on I will celebrate the real reason for the season, making merriment because it's good for us. And for all of you who have held on to your winter festivals, I'm really glad you have. Whether it's Rohatsu, Solstice, Christmas, or any other winter celebration, spirits are boosted and people have an excuse to spread cheer and positive feelings. Now, if only we could all stop trying to tell everybody else how wrong they are while we're reminding them of the reason for the season, we could all celebrate that reason properly, with a great big party.

Merry Merriment everybody!


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Thursday, October 30, 2008

I Was Shamed Into Posting

I went to the first day of a conference in SF today where I got to meet people from the department I hope to call my own in a few months. (The regional training conference on sexual literacy is put on by the National Sexuality Resource Center.) Everybody seems very willing to help me find my way, which is really encouraging. I still feel awkward, but tomorrow I have another shot at really making some connections. And it's Halloween. =) I plan to wear my costume. Not very sexy for a sex conference, but it's a Sexual *Literacy* conference, so it's ok right? I'll try to post pics after.

Other than the people attending being awesome some of the discussion was inspiring and provoking. I think the biggest thing for me came at the end: How do we bring all of the data we gather to the public? Academic writing has never been very accessible to the general public, but this is sex, it's interesting, it's important, and it affects everybody on a daily basis. Engineers have a marketing department to interface with real people because they can't or don't want to, so why don't academics have the same thing? I didn't probe too deeply, but it seems that academics do market, but they market to other academics and to funding sources, not to (forgive me) Joe the Plumber. I think if we really care about "advocacy" and change we either need to make it a part of our job or we need to find a marketing department.

I know there are plenty of people out there talking about sex on the internet, in the paper, on the radio, but most of them aren't any more informed than the people they are talking to, they just aren't afraid to talk. Don't get me wrong, so long as they're not spreading lies, I think this is good, we need to learn that it's ok to talk. But I think those who are more informed, who have done research and have gathered data need to distinguish themselves and be heard.

So now, how do we do this?

P.S.
I got to meet Regina Lynn! She was one of the panelists this afternoon and I have to say, she's kind of awesome. I'm kind of thrilled to have met her, she's an interesting and entertaining speaker and very charming and down-to-earth. And yes, she's the one who shamed me into posting again.


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Wednesday, May 28, 2008

Plots in the Works

Ok, things I've been thinking in the last post. Things I'm doing (or trying to do) in this one.

"Get a haircut, and get a real job"
Ok, so no haircut, and I'm actually not looking for a "real" job, I'm trying to get hired at an adult bookstore. Now that I've decided to go full steam ahead on the Human Sexuality thing I figured there couldn't be a better place for me to work. I'll learn things in class that I can hopefully apply at work while talking to customers or helping with marketing. And perhaps I'll learn something at work that I can apply in class. The hours are also offset from the normal 9 - 5 day, which is exactly what my classes are in the middle of. I'm keeping a couple development jobs on the side to bring in extra cash; the pay is not great, but the fringe benefits....

To evangelize a bit, on my 43things list I have something along the lines of "Live rather than just exist". I've realized recently the importance of career in this goal. If you spend a third (or more) of your day doing a job that you are only so-so about, that's a third of your life where you are just existing, just going through the motions to do what has to be done. Just doing what has to be done is not living. If however you are lucky enough to find a career that you love, you're a third of the way to living every moment of your short life. In fact, you're probably more than a third of the way because you won't be carrying stress over into your "real life", you'll be carrying excitement home instead. Congrats!

We now return you to the regularly scheduled todo list:

I'm getting back into climbing and yoga. Yay! I've missed it. I went climbing this weekend and was surprised by the cool people who unexpectedly showed up (don't tell, I actually experienced a bit of awesomeness od). I'm hoping to go again next weekend and get slowly back into yoga next week.

I'm still working on starting an adult video club, I got sidetracked with the first todo item.

Class starts in a week and a half. I'll be commuting up to the city 4 days a week. Really looking forward to it. I've missed 280, and mmm, human anatomy: the sexy bits.

My lolPron idea is scrapped, somebody beat me to it. Some of these are actually pretty funny, but I have a twisted sense of humor sometimes so I'll say they're not for the faint of heart and NSFmostW. I'm a little sad I didn't get to start it, but I'm glad somebody did, it was kind of an obviously twisted place to take it.



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Dreamt I Went Fishing, Among Other Things

Ok, another fast and dirty catch up blog post. I would apologize (again), but perhaps these are actually more interesting than more focused posts. ;-)

I've had some amusing dreams in the last week or two. Fishing, swimming, catching up with old friends. I've enjoyed them, and the residual strangeness they leave life coated in for a while.

A while back I discovered the Google maps directory. Well, I had some, ahem ... help discovering it. But it's cool none-the-less. Basically, go to Google Maps and click the tab that says "My Maps" (just below the logo), then, just below that same tab, click "Browse the directory". Wallah! A toy-box full of cool maps to play with. I found some that show recent earthquakes, gas prices, distances, and hiking and biking trails.  The one below shows parts of the Bay Area that will be under water if sea levels rise 3ft.



From a ranting angle: Don't you important people have better things to do?!  Isn't that how you got to be important? If important people get to be that way by wasting their time on petty things like banning fake testicles on vehicles, sign me up; I waste my time on all kinds of silly things. Everybody has to have a purpose I suppose, but seriously, you would think the people who are supposed to be looking out for us would choose... constructive ones.


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Monday, May 05, 2008

What is wrong with people?!

Fair warning: this post is about a disturbing topic, but also discusses a topic I feel strongly about.

Recently a woman was released from an underground prison, where she had been kept and sexually abused by her father for 24 years.  He fathered her 7 children, one died a few days after birth, three were adopted by the man and his wife, three lived with the mother and saw daylight for the first time a couple weeks ago.  One of the three who recently escaped is in critical condition and will probably not survive.  All conscious survivors are under specialized psychological care.

This story has so many issues it's hard to even think about.  It boils down to this though:  there are a few individuals who are very very messed up.  

But this doesn't explain the issue that baffles me the most.  People knew but said nothing.  This man rented out rooms in his house.  Past tenants now say that they knew "what a monster Josef was" (Article).  His wife lived with him in the house and helped raise three of the children/grandchildren.  The prison was originally one room; at some point he built several others and installed locks and a secret door.  Things he couldn't have done by himself or without some commotion.  He had a prior history of rape.  He had been abusing his daughter for seven years before moving her to the basement.  24 years, and nobody said a word.

Yet now it's all over the news and everybody is talking about it.  Now that there is no point in talking about it, nobody to save, nothing further to prevent.  Did nobody care about this girl?  Did nobody care that this man with a prior history of rape and a missing daughter was adopting children?   People in the town knew he abused his daughter, but did not stop it before she disappeared.  People knew of his history, of his current abuse, but said nothing to authorities when she disappeared.  A tenant said he saw the man taking food to the basement.  Another said the family dog always went crazy around the stairs to the cellar.  Why did nobody speak up before?

I believe people did care, it's hard not to.  But something stops people from helping.  This case is not the only example of people failing to speak up, it's just an extreme example.  It happens every day, everywhere.  It happens in the US, it probably happens in your town.  People speak out about pornography, sex between consenting adults (homosexuality) and abortion but not rape, incest and murder if it's happening in front of their eyes.  They speak out about violence in video games, but say nothing when their neighbor hits his wife or child.  I've been taught as a woman not to yell "rape", but to yell "fire", because people will rationalize turning a blind eye on rape.  Only if their own safety or possessions are in danger will they respond.

Individual psychology is one thing, things go wrong sometimes. But how do I accept the unacceptable when it's something everybody does?  People who see these things happening and do nothing are not evil people, they're normal people.  This is a behavior people in general engage in.  How are we so heartless?  How can we be so cruel?  People who know of a rape occurring, of domestic violence next door, but do nothing, how are they any better than the person committing the crime?  Aren't they accomplices?  Aren't they saying that they believe it is ok?  If it weren't ok wouldn't they try to stop it?  Calling the police puts you in no danger.  So why not call them?  Why are people so good at rationalizing non-action in these situations?   I cannot reconcile this behavior with my concept of decent human beings, it creates a huge amount of cognitive dissonance for me.

Some may ask how I can be so worried about normal people or domestic abuse when this man has just done something so horrible, but that man is in prison and will hopefully receive justice for what he's done.  There is nothing I can do now about that, and chances are you or I will not live next to something so clearly disturbing.  However, spouses and domestic partners are abused ever day, children are abused ever day, woman are raped every day.  Abuse is often ongoing, it will happen again, and the victims often become abusers themselves or teach their children to be victims.  How much hurt, pain, and misfortune could be prevented if we were unafraid to help?  How can we be outraged or shocked after the fact if we will not even dial a phone number to stop it?  Who will help them if not us?


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