Archive for July, 2005

Thank you for shopping with Sumption.org

I just got my quarterly report back from Amazon Associates. Normally I sell zero items per quarter, occasionally one. The clock’s been ticking since about 2001, in that time I’ve earned the grand total of £2.76 - once the meter hits £10 I can actually spend it!

So I decided to check out what somebody had bought: every time until now it’s been a book I’ve recommended on my blog. This time it wasn’t. It was some music, something called “A Certain Trigger”. I’d no idea what this was, and couldn’t remember recommending it, so I checked and it turns out I haven’t, it’s the latest album by Maximo Park (which I am actually vaguely tempted to buy). Presumably somebody has surfed to Amazon via one of my links, and then gone off and bought this. Well, thank you whoever you are. (Who are you?)

Happy Birthday Antiweb

Hard to believe, but it’s eight years since I was invited to join online community Antiweb, and it’s now Antiweb’s 10th birthday. Antiweb is a very cool, very supportive little community of people who do stuff online - not really much more of a common thread than that, the group started when a bunch of William Burroughs enthusiasts hooked up and started sharing web tips, with Mal providing momentum. Subsequently, Antiweb kickstarted Posiweb, which was possibly the first ever experiment in blogging (with the difference that each posi-web entry had to be destroyed when the next one was made, an instruction which very few people actually followed hence there are still many posi-web pages hidden away around the net) and which I was proud to be a part of.

During the time I’ve been on Antiweb there have been some changes, the list has got a lot quieter for the most part, but it has evolved and survived and has, directly or indirectly, hooked me up with a lot of my longest-standing friends online. Antiweb is currently going through something of a renaissance. Thanks to Phil for getting me involved all the way back then!

So now Antiweb are having a birthday party. But it’s in the San Francisco area, and I’m not going to be anywhere near in the neighbourhood, sadly. Allcomers welcome though, anti or not. Here’s the invite:

GetOggz.com and Antiweb present
a free evening of light and sound
8pm at 21Grand.org in Oakland, California on Thursday July 28th

Featuring:

  • An exhibit of LED lamps & sculptures with an interactive motion-triggered audio installation featuring a preview of Morphema.com’s color morphing LED lamps and toys.
  • A performance by Theresa Wong on Matthew Sperry’s bicycle.
  • On display: 30-page digital cut-up image/word comic by Scot Hacker w/antiweb excerpts
  • The West Coast debut of “The Power and Mighty” straight out of Brokeland.
  • Other fun stuff yet to be announced.

Antiweb is small private mailing list of web artists, poets and writers, now celebrating it’s 10th anniversary, that has collectively collaborated on a half-dozen books and various projects over the years. The Village Voice described Antiweb in 1996 as an “intentional community”. WIRED magazine described Antiweb in 1997 as “An influential online bohemian think-tank”…”forged out of dialogs among webmasters influenced by (William S.) Burroughsian thought.” The New York Times cited Antiweb in 1996 as “an underground e-mail list” that “came together last year to protect self-publishing artists on the Web from the tidal wave of major commercial efforts now flooding the Net.”

Oggz guru Malcolm Humes operates GetOggz.com and is developing a new line of LED lamp products under the name Morphema. His work with LED light sculptures was inspired by Brian Eno’s installation at the Exploratorium in 1988. His interactive sound work uses motion triggered audio to create an environment of sound and poetry triggered by interaction in the space.

Scot Hacker hosts the decade-old Birdhouse Arts artists collective at birdhouse.org as well as the Archive of Misheard Lyrics at kissthisguy.com, and runs a web and mail hosting service for artists, journalists, and activists (hosting.birdhouse.org).

Cellist Theresa Wong is an improviser and composer exploring a world of sound that embraces improvisation, her instrument, voice and the amplified bicycle. More on Theresa.

Christian Crumlish, if he is going to be listed here, is a web strategist at Extractable.com, co-founded Enterzone and Telegraph.nu, and is a charter member of the antiweb list. He co-edited Coffeehouse: /Writing from the Web/ with antiwebber Levi Asher in 1997. He blogs at You’re It, Radio Free Blogistan, and Personal Democracy Forum, among others. He is one half of the band /The Power and Mighty/.

Janan Young hosts one of the oldest poetry communities on the web, AlienFlower.org since 1995. She devotes time to her writing, to editing, and she corresponds with poets daily to encourage them to make a difference with their writing. Most recently, one of her poems (August 2005) will be published in a literacy curriculum developed by Dr. Jane Fell Greene, Ed.D., www.sopriswest.com to be used to help at-risk elementary students.

Other performances of poetry and music are also likely to occur.

21Grand is actually located at 416 25th St. Oakland, CA 94612. For directions please see: http://www.21grand.org/map.html

Where does Internationalism Start?

I coined a pithy little sound-bite, an irrational-sounding truism, over at the Sheffield Forum today:

Internationalism starts at home

Edit: OK, so Google seems to show that I wasn’t quite the first to use this phrase, but almost.

Sideways

We watched Sideways last week - what a great film. Could it be coincidence that the two most touchingly human films I have seen in the last two years have both starred Paul Giamatti?

Anyway, I was very heartened by the following quote, it made me feel far more justified in my own wine prejudices:

Jack: “If they want to drink Merlot, we’re drinking Merlot.”

Miles: “No, if anyone orders Merlot, I’m leaving. I am not drinking any fucking Merlot!”

Thank you Amazon

I just stopped by Amazon to see whether they had put up my review of The End of Faith. They have, and it’s nice to see that after several years in the wilderness I am now officially an “Amazon top 1000 reviewer” again. Well, it makes me feel important anyway.

A Bad Week for Driving

The week-before-last was a very bad week for driving (although obviously this pales into insignificance compared to last week, which was a very bad week for taking public transport). First, I went down to London to join in various FAD events, parked my car up for a couple of hours on Rivington Street, just behind The Foundry, came back to see the hazard lights flashing - thought “strange, I don’t have a car alarm” then as I got close up I saw somebody had smashed in the driver’s-side window, crowbarred out my beloved MP3 player (and searched through the car until they found the face-plate), and in the process snapped off half of the dashboard (which popped the hazard-light button out and hence switched them on). Damn.

Then I drove over to Wales, to visit Ed for a couple of days and then join in Jon’s stag weekend. I was a bit miserable at the thought of a long drive without a stereo, but fortunately my new phone has a radio on it, so I plugged in the (crap) earphones and drove off. It was pretty hard to hear anything, especially speech radio which I prefer, while driving at motorway speeds with a perspex replacement-window rattling away next to me, but it was better than nothing.

Ed was staying at his parents’ cottage for a week while he took intensive driving lessons from Chris. Unfortunately, this came to nowt when, on the third day, the mini’s gearbox broke (not Ed’s fault, apparently) so he had to cancel the rest of the week, and his test the following Monday, and arrange to come back and do it all again in two months’ time.

The rest of the weekend went very well, but a few days after arriving home guess what plopped on my doormat? Another speeding ticket from Dyfed-Powys Police. It’s almost exactly one year since my last one, which bizarrely I got only about two miles away from where I was spotted this time, doing 37mph on the A438 at Bronllys. So now I’m another £60 poorer, I have another three points on my license (meaning I am half-way to disqualification), and I’m feeling generally pissed off about the whole idea of driving, cars, and anything associated (especially as I’ve just had to pay my Road Tax - 190 bloody quid!)

I’d been meaning to sell the car anyway when this happened. Unfortunately I still need something for the fostering - probably a people-carrier or similar, but I’ve just heard that there is an association which offers cut-price car hire for foster families, so perhaps I will do what I’ve long been tempted to: dump the car and just hire one on the odd occasions when I really need it. Cars are not only bad for the planet, they can be a right hassle.

Ban the Bible and the Koran

Until now, I had thought that the government’s bill to outlaw incitement to religious hatred was a Very Bad Thing. But tonight, a thought struck me. This is actually one of the best laws this government has tried to introduce. We can use it to make bibles and korans illegal in the UK, which I think is a great idea. Actually, I’m amazed nobody else has thought of this yet (perhaps they have, but if so it’s been kept very hushed up).

Now, I don’t know a huge amount about the bill, but from what I’ve read it will cover spoken or written words which incite hatred. So, books which promote religious hatred will be outlawed. As I mentioned the other day, the Old Testament says that if a city houses people who worship false gods we should:

smite the inhabitants of that city with the edge of the sword, destroying it utterly, and all that is therein… with the edge of the sword.

…gather all the spoil of it into the midst of the street, and burn with fire the city, and all the spoil thereof every whit… and it shall be an heap for ever; it shall not be built again.

Meanwhile, the Koran tells its adherents to:

Fight those who believe not in Allah nor the Last Day, nor hold that forbidden which hath been forbidden by Allah and His Messenger, nor acknowledge the religion of Truth, (even if they are) of the People of the Book, until they pay the Jizya with willing submission, and feel themselves subdued.

Both of which sound to me very much like incitements to hatred and explicit calls to violence.

Home Office Minister Paul Goggins has said: “It is about protecting the believer, not the belief.” Which is perfect, as the last thing we want to do is protect the belief, and we absolutely must protect the believer (or, as I would prefer to call him or her, the “person”, “individual”, “human being”). Now, once this gets through parliament, as it undoubtedly will (Tony always gets his way), does anybody know of any high-powered legal types who would be willing to assist me in putting together some sort of case?

Tavistock Gardens

I just realised, after reading a letter in today’s Guardian, where Tavistock Square (where the bus bomb exploded on Thursday) is: it’s the beautiful little gardens behind the British Museum with the statue of Ghandi dedicated to “those who refuse to kill” and tributes to the victims of Hiroshima and prisoners of conscience. Irony doesn’t come much more painful than this. I love those gardens, they are (alongside Postman’s Park) the most tranquil spot I know of in central London.

I hope the spirit of Ghandi prevails. I’ve already heard too many people calling for the blood of the terrorists, of failing that any moslem within stoning distance. Let’s break the cycle.

Censored by the Observer?

I’m a little perplexed this morning. Unless I am very much mistaken, I seem to have been censored by the Observer, Britain’s left-leaning Sunday newspaper and sister paper to the Guardian (and, incidentally, my own Sunday rag of choice).

They have a post on their news blog Can ideas kill, or is it just people? As this is very much in the vein of what I’ve been reading (and posting) about these last few weeks, I thought I’d add a comment, the first time I’ve ever done so on a Guardian blog. I can’t remember quite what I said (I did write it in the wee small hours of around 4am) but the gist was:

I’m currently reading Sam Harris’s book The End of Faith, and he is is very much of the view that ideas can kill, specifically faiths or ideas which are adhered to despite a lack of evidence (or even in the face of evidence to the contrary). He makes his points rather heavy-handedly at times, but it’s a fascinating book and one which is very relevant today.

Harris makes explicit reference to religious texts to show how any Moslem (or indeed Jew) can find plenty of pretexts for violence. Indeed, far from being “contorted to justify brutality” many religious proclamations require a fair degree of contortion to be shoehorned into support for peaceful co-existence. How hard can it be for a literal-minded Moslem to find reasons to commit atrocities such as Thursday’s in passages such as:
“Let those who would exchange the life of this world for the hereafter, fight for the cause of God; whoever fights for the cause of God, whether he dies or triumphs, We shall richly reward him…. The true believers fight for the cause of God, but the infidels fight for the devil. Fight then against the friends of Satan…. Say: ‘Trifling are the pleasures of this life. The hereafter is better for those who would keep from evil….’”?

Now, I admit that this may be somewhat controversial in asmuch as it’s not exactly what most people want to hear right now (and also literal readings of the Koran such as this risk playing into the hands of the violent thugs now apparently tagetting Moslems), but have I strayed from the path of truth? I dunno, I’m aware that I can sometimes be rather insensitive to peoples’ feelings when I get heated about topics like this, but to my mind I have not said anything untrue, and I have said something which really needs to be said in an age where (to rehash my earlier two posts) people are killing one another on the basis of millennia-old literature.

So… was the Observer right to censor me? Or am I just being a pompous trouble-stirring arse again? (Incidentally, I have written to the Observer asking for an explanation, but haven’t had a reply yet. Perhaps there is a more innocent reason as to why my comment’s disappeared).

Update: The Observer got back to me. They said:

Sorry. The debate on that post suddenly kicked off overnight and started to include some very offensive and some illegal material. I’m sure yours was a reasonable post but we decided to clear the entire thread and close that particular post to comments.

Again, apologies if yours was one of the few reasonable comments that got caught up in the cull.

We’re Gonna be Fostering

We jumped the penultimate hurdle in the marathon (erm, that’s not a mixed sporting metaphor, is it? Ah well, call it my belated contribution to London’s Olympic bid) to become foster carers for FCA. For several months now, we have had regular visits from a social worker, who has interviewed all the family (and several friends) for hours at a time (quite an enjoyable experience, actually), followed by an interview with another social worker for a “second opinion”. Well, today we went with our two social workers in front of a panel of twelve people and took a grilling.

Actually, it was a lot easier than I’d expected. Our two social workers, who had suffered a much longer grilling before we were allowed into the room, must have done an excellent job in putting our case across. We were questioned for about five minutes, then we left the room for another five, and returned to be told that the panel was recommending us as foster carers (we were also told lots of very nice ego-boosting stuff about why they thought we would make good foster carers. The morning was worth it if only for that). Now we just have to wait for final approval, which sounds like little more than a rubber-stamp, and within a couple of weeks we could have another kid in our home!

I went straight from the panel to a conference on the Sheffield Development Framework Core Strategy. This started off a little dull, but by the end I found it quite fascinating. I was a bit miffed though that the session barely touched on the subject I was interested in (development of the city’s arts and cultural industries); in fact the workshop I attended, on “The Economy” which was the closest topic I could find, was split into sections on Business & Industry and Retail & Leisure, and the very small section devoted to Leisure seemed to be mainly about the possibility of building a casino in Sheffield and expanding Sheffield’s sporting facilities, not a word about the arts (despite the fact that, as I learnt today, Sheffield has the largest purpose-built art space in the North of England).

Still, it was fun, and perhaps the closest I’ll ever come to playing Sim City for real :)