Saturday, September 04, 2004

Unbiased

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orry about the rants lately. Sometimes I need to let off steam. Someone from SC again said something uncalled for and I reacted. I swear, there is no one who can rub me the wrong way more than a Trojan. No not the condom--although they rub me the wrong way, too--but that Greek man in a skirt that all SC Trojans identify with--I'll let you come to your own Freudian conclusions.

Anyway, there is less than a month to the next election and this is a big one in my mind. There is more at stake than any other election since the Vietnam War, and so I am watching closely and trying to be as involved as my schedule will allow, which isn't very much. But I can express my opinions here, and I will. But just so you don't think I'm some biased idiot who can see no further than his father's vote, allow me to tell you that indeed I once did vote just like my dad. Fortunately for me, when I became old enough to vote, I learned the dangers of following daddy blindly--Had I been able to vote in 1972, I would have voted for Nixon. Indeed, I helped in the campaign as a volunteer for Asian Americans for Nixon. I can't believe it myself sometimes...

Anyway, here is a record of my voting--or possible votes had I not been lazy with the absentee voting in Japan...

YearVoted for
Reason for voting
Opponent
1976Carter (D)This is pretty simple. This was a vote against Watergate. I believe still that Nixon was an intellectually brilliant man. But as a leader, he lacked all the appropriate moral characteristics: trust, honesty, loyalty. Also, I think, had Reagan beaten Ford in the primary, he would have lost to Carter and never would have been a viable Republican candidate again. Meaning, we never would have had Reagan as president.
Ford (R)
1980Reagan (R)There were two main reasons for voting Reagan. He did many things that I suported when he was governor of California and I had hopes for him as President. Carter lacked the "vision" thing. He was quite intelligent, but when he said he lusted after some TV personality and suggested that Americans were weak, he lost me for good.
Carter (D)
1984Reagan (R)I didn't vote because I was in Japan at the time. But despite questions about his age and possible problems with arms for hostages rumors, I think i would have voted for him anyway.
Mondale (D)
1988H.W. Bush (R)I never liked Bush. He was wishy washy, and so hungry for power. During the 1980 primaries, he dubbed Reagan's trickle-down theory "Voodoo economics", but when it was time to name Reagan's Vice-President, he had his booty wagging like a little dog. "Pick me! Pick me!" He wasn't even Reagan's first choice. But Dukakis conveyed an even worse image. His ride in the tank looked like a kid on a Disneyland ride. While was smart, image does matter. So ever so reluctantly--I literally spent hours agonizing before I voted, and I think I paused for at least five minutes in the actual voting booth, before reluctantly voting for Bush.
Dukakis (D)
1992Clinton (D)I was in Japan and so could not vote. It was a toss up, but I did know that the economy was going bad, and Bush had had his chance. He was riding on his success in the Gulf War and started to coast. What a jerk. A president never coasts. He's got to be on the job every freaking minute. I mean, he is the leader of the free world--yeah, yeah, corny, but I believe it.
H.W. Bush (R)
1996Dole (R)After all the questionable actions he was accused of--remember Paula Jones BEFORE Monica?--I was fed up with a President who could not take seriously his role as model of American Citizenship. Besides, I have alwasy liked Dole. He has integrity, he is honest. I had not problem voting for him. Besides, have you ever seen his Vice President debate against Mondale in 1976? It is classic, I tell you. He was sarcastic, acerbic, biting. Everything I admire in a man. Heheheheheeheh...
Clinton (D)
2000Gore (D)Gore is another good man with integrity. But he simply lacks stage presence, and that is what cost him. Also, early on, when Bush was doing interviews and he could tell you the names of heads of state, I figure this guy is just out of touch with the political world. I believed at the time, that he is simply the product of handlers. He will do as he is told. Not the quality I wanted in a president.
G.W. Bush (R)

Anyway, I just thought I'd put down my record, so when I start giving my opinions, you won't think I'm operating from a prejudged, preconceived bias. I am not. In seven presidential elections, I voted (or would have voted) Republican 4 times and Democrat 3 times. In the case of the incumbent, I always vote on their record. What did they do as president? I do not need to make a decision on conjecture or on intagibles such as "being resolute." George W. Bush has left us a tangible record. I think we should examine it. Don't you?

Fall Requiem

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oday, my husband--Onigiriman--went to the store to by sausages, rolls, relish, sauerkraut, corn chips, potato ships, and two cases of beer. Since this was Labor Day weekend, it did not strike me as strange. But when he returned, he cleared out an area in front of the TV, where he set up a short table for his chips right in front of the ice chest he had just filled with the beer. He then laid himself on the floor sideways, head propped up by his arms and... he went into a coma...

I should have realized something was wrong when he didn't answer me when I asked him what he wanted for lunch. I presumed that he wanted the sausages he had bought and he was just ignoring me. When I brought lunch to him in front of the TV, he was completely still. I tapped him on the shoulder from behind, but he didn't respond. I thought he was asleep and decided to surprise him, but when I saw his face, his eyes were wide open.

Oh my God!

I jumped back in horror. There he was, staring blankly at the TV, with his head still propped up in his right hand. In his left hand, was the remote. His thumb was pressing down on the recall button and the TV was swtching between two different channels. If I didn't know any better, I would have thought that he was alive. But I did know better. Even before I looked at the TV, I knew what programs were on. I was saddened by the realization that he had left me a widow...

College football season has begun...

Yes, I am a football widow. Every Saturday and most Sundays from September through December and then through the bowl season in January, my husband is no longer a glob of rice. He is more like that 70s fad, the Pet Rock: cold, unresponsive to anyone.. well except to other Pet Rocks. But he will consume anything put in front of him--beer, soda, chips, hot dogs, sushi. He even turns into a cannibal, eating onigiri as he watches his beloved Bruins. I'm tempted to put some uni (oo-nee; sea urchin) between two sliced of bread. He hates uni, and I'd love to see the response I'd get. But then, how much could a Pet Rock respond. And uni is far to expensive to waste on a piece of granite...

*sigh* I'm married to a geological phenomenon...

Thursday, September 02, 2004

First day of classes

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oday was the first day of class and I had my Japanese Literature in Translation. It's a class that anyone can take, since it's in translation, and it fulfills a humanities requirement in the general curriculum. As a result I get a wide range of students. However, this year I have a particularly small class. The university, as it always seems to be doing, is under construction somewhere. This year, they are working on a particularly big building, forcing a closure of all its classrooms. As a result, there is a shortage of classrooms.

So what happens to me? Well, I got stuck in a new location for classrooms. It is in the basement of an office building on K Street. It sounds sorta cool to have a class on the street where all the Washington lawyers and lobbyists hang out, but it is a distance from my office. I also have to cross Pennsylvania Avenue, a rather large thoroughfare a few blocks up from the White House. So I can't jay walk as I often do when I'm late for class. And the basement rooms are new and clean and spacious, they have no windows and I am such a California boy that I get freaked out when I can't see the sky for a long period of time. I had just gotten used to not see the beach for years, but no sky? I can barely last an hour. And worse, my course is scheduled at two different hours on two different days: class starts at 2:20 on Monday and 3:55 on Wednesday. I've already had a number of students who have told me that they wanted to take the course, but one of the days there is a conflict and they can't take it...

Anyway, as I do every year, I play a practical joke on my students. I start out by speaking in Japanese to the few students who I know are taking Japanese--there are inevitably two or three. Suddenly, there is a buzz in the room, as students who don't know Japanese open their eyes wide in disbelief. Huh? They start shuffling through their schedule of classes trying to figure out if they are in the right class. On cue, I hold up the books we are using--Genji, Japanese Poetry, all in English translation--and talk in Japanese about how much they cost and where they are in the bookstore. A few whisper to each other, seemingly trying to confirm whether or not there is a language requirement for a Japanese Lit in Translation course. Are we translating English to Japanese?!? Hahahahah.

After about two or three minutes of enjoying their looks of confusion and anxiety, I speak in English to let them know that the course is indeed in English and that I was just making some of the Japanese language students practice their speaking. The Japanese students break out laughing as they had already figured out what was going on. The non-speakers smile, sheepishly, as they all let out a large sigh of relief...

I'm so mean, but it's so fun! Hehehehehehhe... I love being a teacher...

Wednesday, September 01, 2004

New Academic Year

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here does the time go? I cannot believe that it is already time for the Fall semester. I wasn't able to accomplish an iota of what I needed to do. Whew! I don't want to sound like I'm whining, and I certainly don't want anyone to feel sorry for me--we all have our problems, and when you get older, they get bigger and more complex. It's sorta like the nature of things...

But still, the accumulation of "issues" has been rather heavy. In May, it was the stepson who suddenly needed help. Then when M went to Japan to check on him, we realized he needed a lot of it, so we tried to take care of it. When she returned at the end of June with son in tow, she gets stopped by INS because of an expired green card. Trying to deal with the INS was starting to get stressful enough when my father died at the end of July. Alright, I feel a stroke coming on when we go to court for M's green card problem in the middle of August and the judge tells us that we are lucky, because all we have to do is go through the application process... from scratch. Yeah, real lucky. I wonder what September will bring? *sigh*

But I would like to thank Taku for the gifts. I think I listend to Friends about 18 times today. It is the simple pleasures--such as you Xanga friends--that keep me believing that all is not lost. I also enjoyed Ima dakara as well, although I'm not sure what's wrong. It plays well enough on Real Player and Winamp, but for what ever reason Windows Media Player won't "recognize" it. Can anybody tell me what the issue might be? Anyway, thanks for your thoughtfulness, and to the others who have also offered. You can be sure that I will be in touch!

Monday, August 30, 2004

Friends Share

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here was a time not too long ago when one would hear of the music Nazis going after those who were downloading or sharing songs for free. I can understand some of the need to protect copyrights and intellectual property. But then there is also a limit to what can be considered protectable.

As many of you know, I teach, and I want my students to read some books and articles or view a video for class. Sometimes, however, some books or videos are out of print. Since it is virtually impossible to get a new copy, I would think that making a copy and making it available to students would be okay. But nooooooooooooooo... That is a copyright infringement. Now, let's think about this. If a particular author / composer / artist wants to be known by a wider audience, it is necessary to be read or viewed by said audience. But if the author / composer / artist's material is out of print, and a new copy is unobtainable, AND I can't copy it to distribute it to my students, how the heck is the material going to reach a wider audience? I don't get it. Shouldn't there be a reasonable compromise between the protection of copyrights and the rights of the consumer?

Well, it is not my intention to create new law, and I'm not about to test the limits of my protection under the law as it is currently being interpreted. But I must say that I can't see the illegality of sharing music with a friend. I've been buying music since I was in the sixth grade when I bought my first album, Headquarters by the Monkees. Back in those days when an album cost about $5.00 and our allowances hovered around $1 a week, we had to resort to other means to get a hold of music. So my firends and I would allways attempt to buy different albums so we could share them. By the time I was in 10th grade, I helped out around my old elementary school in the summer and was able to buy my very own Panasonic radio-cassette player. The upshot of this was that I was able to borrow my friends albums and record them. Back in those days, one never heard of people getting sued by record labels for sharing albums. While the quality of reproduced music probably had something to do with it--there were pops and scratches in every recording--the bottom line was that we were able to share music without fear...

In any event, there are a few old Japanese songs that I've been tyring to find but have been totally unsuccessful.

  • フレンズ (Friends) by Rebecca
  • ふたりの夏物語 (Futari no natsu monogatari) by 杉山清貴&オメガトライブ Sugiyama Kiyotaka and OMega Tribe
  • ガラスのPALM TREE by 杉山清貴&オメガトライブ Sugiyama Kiyotaka and OMega Tribe
  • ボヘミアン (Bohemian) by 葛城ユキ Katsuragi Yuki
  • 哀愁夜 (Aishuuya) by 葛城ユキ Katsuragi Yuki
  • メモリ-グラス (Memory glass) by 堀江淳 Horie Jun
  • 哀愁のカサブランカ (Aishuu no Casablanca) by 郷ひろみ Go Hiromi
  • ふられ気分でRock'n Roll (Furare kibun de rock 'n roll) by TOM☆CAT
  • 夢の途中 (Yume no tochuu) by 来生たかお Kisugi takao
  • Romanticが止まらない (Romantic ga tomaranai) by C-C-B
  • あなた (Anata) by 小坂明子 Kobayashi Akiko
  • 待つわ (Matsuwa) by あみん Amin
  • そして僕は途方に暮れる (Soshite boku wa tohou ni kureru) by 大沢誉志幸 Osawa
  • 今だから (Ima dakara) by 小田和正、財津和夫、松任谷由実 Oda, Zaitsu, Matsutoya

Well, its a short list and ecclectic at that--pop, new music, idol. Now if only it were 30 years ago and I had a friend who would share them with me. *sigh*