Gore’s speech at NYU

Excellent speech given by Al Gore at New York University yesterday (it’s a shame that this Al Gore wasn’t the Al Gore campaigning against Bush in 2000). This is a long one, but it is really worth watching, or reading, in its entirety.

C-Span Video (RealOne, 1 hour 9 minutes): Al Gore at NYU.

MoveOn.org Transcript: Remarks by Al Gore, May 26, 2004.

George W. Bush promised us a foreign policy with humility. Instead, he has brought us humiliation in the eyes of the world.

He promised to “restore honor and integrity to the White House.” Instead, he has brought deep dishonor to our country and built a durable reputation as the most dishonest President since Richard Nixon.

[…]

As a nation, our greatest export has always been hope: hope that through the rule of law people can be free to pursue their dreams, that democracy can supplant repression and that justice, not power, will be the guiding force in society. Our moral authority in the world derived from the hope anchored in the rule of law. With this blatant failure of the rule of law from the very agents of our government, we face a great challenge in restoring our moral authority in the world and demonstrating our commitment to bringing a better life to our global neighbors.

During Ronald Reagan’s Presidency, Secretary of Labor Ray Donovan was accused of corruption, but eventually, after a lot of publicity, the indictment was thrown out by the Judge. Donovan asked the question, “Where do I go to get my reputation back?” President Bush has now placed the United States of America in the same situation. Where do we go to get our good name back?

The answer is, we go where we always go when a dramatic change is needed. We go to the ballot box, and we make it clear to the rest of the world that what’s been happening in America for the last four years, and what America has been doing in Iraq for the last two years, really is not who we are. We, as a people, at least the overwhelming majority of us, do not endorse the decision to dishonor the Geneva Convention and the Bill of Rights.

[…]

In December of 2000, even though I strongly disagreed with the decision by the U.S. Supreme Court to order a halt to the counting of legally cast ballots, I saw it as my duty to reaffirm my own strong belief that we are a nation of laws and not only accept the decision, but do what I could to prevent efforts to delegitimize George Bush as he took the oath of office as president.

I did not at that moment imagine that Bush would, in the presidency that ensued, demonstrate utter contempt for the rule of law and work at every turn to frustrate accountability…

So today, I want to speak on behalf of those Americans who feel that President Bush has betrayed our nation’s trust, those who are horrified at what has been done in our name, and all those who want the rest of the world to know that we Americans see the abuses that occurred in the prisons of Iraq, Afghanistan, Guantanamo and secret locations as yet undisclosed as completely out of keeping with the character and basic nature of the American people and at odds with the principles on which America stands.

I believe we have a duty to hold President Bush accountable – and I believe we will. As Lincoln said at our time of greatest trial, “We – even we here – hold the power, and bear the responsibility.”

(via MeFi)

Descent 2 for Mac OS X: FREE!

This rocks.

I’m not much of a gamer. Never have been, likely never will be. Most computer games bore me, requiring far too much time and mental effort to bother with (any strategy based game — StarCraft, WarCraft, WoodCraft), or just being so pointless I can’t envision devoting time to them (EverCrack). Generally, if I get into a game, it’s for a few minutes at a time, and either brainless but fun point-and-shoot (Doom) or brainless drive-around-in-circles racing games (Star Wars Pod Racer, Wipeout for Playstation).

One of the few games that ever really got my attention was Descent. At the time it came out, it was a groundbreaking game — taking the then-typical pesudo-3D first-person-shooter approach of Castle Wolfenstein, Doom, and so on, and putting it into a true three dimensional world.

Where previous “3D” games were actually two-dimensional (your only real choices of movement were on a plane — forward, backwards, left, and right turns, etc.), Descent put you in control of a small spacecraft flying through tunnels within planets and asteroids, adding the final third dimension, allowing you to pilot your craft through all three axis of movement. You could dive, barrel roll, loop-de-loop, swoop down on targets, anything.

We had some great multi-player Descent games at The Pit (my old apartment in Anchorage), and for once, I had the advantage. While I would occasionally play games, I wasn’t enough of a gamer to have very many old habits built in, so when I started playing with the controls of Descent, it didn’t take me long to get the hang of moving through a fully three-dimensional world. My roommate Jason wasn’t able to adjust as quickly, due to the ingrained habit of only thinking along two axis of movement. Many was the time when he’d end up behind me, blasting away, when suddenly I’d go round a bend in the tunnel just out of his sight, fly into a large open room, and immediately shoot straight up to hover just above the entrance. Jason would come screaming into the cavern and start trying to find me — panning left and right. Meanwhile, I’d be targeting him from above, suddenly unleashing a blistering stream of laser fire onto the top of his ship, and sending him off into blissful digital oblivion.

Of course, Jason being the jobless obsessive-compulsive that he was, he soon spent far too many hours doing nothing but play Descent, so it was only a matter of a week or two before he was flying circles around everyone else in the apartment. Still, my little reign of terror was fun while it lasted.

What got all this started running through my brain, though, was Phil tipping me off to some wonderful news — Descent 2 has been ported to run on Mac OS X, and is freely downloadable!

Schweeeeet.

It’s downloaded, just waiting for me to install it. I think I better wait ’till the weekend to do that, though, otherwise I’m likely to get nothing done from here on out.

What a deal!

While on my lunch break today, I heard the sounds of Queen’s “We are the Champions” emanating from the television mounted in the corner of the burger joint I frequent daily. I looked up to see shots of middle-aged men running down the street, jumping into the air, and pumping their arms in jubilation. Then the subject of the commercial came on.

Some sort of Viagra “club” deal — buy six doses, get the seventh free.

This struck me as completely bizarre.

I’m also left wondering just what the punchcard for this deal must look like…

iTunes: “Music (Groove Armada Club)” by Madonna from the album Music (2000, 9:31).

So much for that idea

My plan for the morning was to wander down the hill and see Kerry speak on today’s swing through Seattle. It even looked like I was going to be able to pull it off — I set my alarm an hour early, actually managed to haul myself out of bed, and was out the door by 8:45am.

Springtime in Seattle, though, doesn’t always have the best weather, and today is definitely one of the drearier days. Grey, windy, and rainy. I wasn’t terribly concerned about this on the walk down the hill, as one of the first things I learned about being a Seattleite is that an umbrella is a necessary part of one’s supplies. I walked down Pike to the Pike Place Market, took the stairs down through the market, and crossed Alaskan Way to head to the pier. One of the police officers on duty directed me to the line, and I started working my way down…

…and down…

…and down…

Waiting to see Kerry speak

…and about five blocks later or so, finally found the end. Still, I’ve got no big problem with queueing up for something that interests me, and I’ve been curious for a while as to how Kerry would strike me in person. What little I’ve seen of him (generally during snippets on CNN while I’m eating lunch, as I’m without TV at home) hasn’t really impressed me to date, but I also know that many people can come across far better in a personal appearance than in a compressed 15-second news soundbite. So, I staked out my spot in line and waited.

And kept waiting.

An hour later, after having moved only about the length of two blocks, it became very clear that chances of actually making it into the designated area when Kerry was still around were getting slimmer and slimmer. The final straw, though, was when word came down the line that due to security measures, umbrellas were not being allowed into the secure area. Bags not being allowed I was expecting — that had been mentioned on Kerry’s website — but umbrellas? Sure, I’m not going to melt, but that doesn’t mean that I particularly relish the idea of standing out in the wind and rain, either.

The pile of umbrellas

So, I gave it a few more minutes to think it over, decided that it wasn’t worth it, and wandered my way back home. On the way out, I passed the solution to the umbrella situation: a huge pile of umbrellas at the bottom of a lamppost close to the screening area at the entrance. Ugh. Talk about a quickly improvised and badly thought out solution. I was not impressed.

So, that was my morning adventure — an aborted and unsuccessful attempt to form better impressions of the Democratic nominee for the 2004 election cycle. Hopefully I’ll have another chance before November rolls around (and if I do, I hope it goes better than this one did).

iTunes: “Heartbeat (Armand van Helden)” by Somerville, Jimmy from the album Platinum on Black, Vol. 2 (1995, 4:53).

A Portrait of the Author as a Young Man

Or, rather, seven portraits.

I recently found a stack of old ID cards from my high school days in a drawer, a discovery that led to an interesting mix of amusement and horror as I flipped through them. My self-image has never been very good — it’s only been in the last few years that I’ve really started to be comfortable with the way I look — and flipping through these really reminded me of just how low my self-esteem was in those days. Pretty scary, actually.

So what do I do, but take them to work, scan them all in, and bring them back here to expose them to the world.

There’s something seriously, seriously wrong with me. ;)

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Alaskans against CAPPS II

Stop CAPPS II button

Alaska can be a pretty interesting place to travel around in. Once you get out of the “big cities” (“big” being used in a fairly loose sense here) of Anchorage and Fairbanks, there are only a certain small number of places you can go by car. When you’re trying to get around a state as big as Alaska (more than twice the size of Texas) and most of the towns aren’t accessible by road, unless you’re planning on training for the Iditarod, your best bet is flying.

Because of this, aviation plays a huge part in Alaskan transportation, with six times more pilots per capita and 14 times as many airplanes per capita as the rest of the U.S. That’s a lot of airplanes, and a lot of flights.

And it’s also a lot of Alaskans that aren’t very happy about the proposed flight restrictions of CAPPS II.

Washington DC bureaucrats think we need their permission before we can get on a plane.

We think they’re wrong. They don’t understand that up here in Alaska, we use airplanes the way you use taxis.

And that’s why we, a group of Alaskans, are turning to the US District Court for help.

(via Mike)

iTunes: “Rasta Rave” by Aar from the album Zoo Rave 1 (1992, 5:32).

Kerry in Seattle tomorrow

From the Seattle PI: John Kerry to speak in Seattle:

Democratic presidential candidate John Kerry will be in Seattle at a free public appearance on Pier 62 tomorrow morning.

The 9:45 a.m. event is open to the public. Those who want better seating can stop by the Democratic Party campaign headquarters at 1848 Westlake Ave. N. for reserved seats. The morning event is not a fund-raiser.

Kerry, who arrives in Washington late this evening, plans to talk about the steps he would take as president to make the country energy-independent. Kerry will speak tomorrow evening at a \$1,000 a plate fund-raiser at the Westin Hotel.

If I can get my butt in gear early enough, I may wander down the hill and see if I can make it to this. Early in the morning for me, but would be good to see how Kerry presents himself, as I have to admit that he hasn’t overly impressed me in what I’ve seen so far.

iTunes: “Posthaste” by Crack Machine from the album Freak Accident (1994, 3:41).

Disney Propaganda (I want this!)

Oooers — anybody want to get me a late birthday present? ;)

Walt Disney Treasures: On the Front Lines

On December 8, 1941, the Disney Studio was taken over by the military as part of the war effort. Making the most of the talent that hadn’t shipped out yet, Walt Disney spent the next four years creating and producing training, propaganda, and educational films for the Armed Forces. In addition to these films, this extraordinary volume also includes the full-length feature “Victory Through Air Power.” Released theatrically in 1943, this powerful propaganda film has never been reissued until now. You’ll also see recently discovered on-the-set footage, and get rare firsthand accounts about the work and culture at the Disney Studio in interviews with Disney Legends Joe Grant, John Hench, and Roy Disney. Featuring exclusive introductions by film historian Leonard Maltin, this is a timeless collection from generations past for generations to come.

Yes, I’ve been working on drastically reducing my DVD library, and renting rather than buying. But some things are just too good to ignore, and given the combination of animation, history, and politics that this entails, I’d love to have my own copy.

Related: a DVDFile interview with Disney animator Dave Bossert, the producer of the set.

(via MeFi)

We’re Not Gonna Take It

This is so incredibly bizarre.

Currently playing on our in-store Muzak system: Twisted Sister’s “We’re Not Gonna Take It!”

I’m torn between laughing, singing along, and just being amazed that Twisted Sister’s pean to 80’s glam rock anti-establishment rebellion has been deemed acceptable for Muzak.

Oh, we’re not gonna take it.
No! We ain’t gonna take it.
Oh, we’re not gonna take it anymore!

We’ve got the right to choose and
there ain’t no way we’ll lose it —
this is our life, this is our song.
We’ll fight the powers that be, just
don’t pick our destiny, ’cause
you don’t know us, you don’t belong.

Oh, we’re not gonna take it.
No! We ain’t gonna take it.
Oh, we’re not gonna take it anymore!

Oh, you’re so condescending,
your gall is never ending,
we don’t want nothin’, not a thing from you!
Your life is trite and jaded,
boring and confiscated.
If that’s your best, your best won’t do.

Oh…
Oh…
We’re right! (Yeah!)
We’re free! (Yeah!)
We’ll fight! (Yeah!)
You’ll see! (Yeah!)

Oh, we’re not gonna take it.
No! We ain’t gonna take it.
Oh, we’re not gonna take it anymore!

Oh, we’re not gonna take it.
No! We ain’t gonna take it.
Oh, we’re not gonna take it anymore!

No way!

Oh…
Oh…
We’re right! (Yeah!)
We’re free! (Yeah!)
We’ll fight! (Yeah!)
You’ll see! (Yeah!)

Oh, we’re not gonna take it.
No! We ain’t gonna take it.
Oh, we’re not gonna take it anymore!

Oh, we’re not gonna take it.
No! We ain’t gonna take it.
Oh, we’re not gonna take it anymore!

(Just you try and make us.)
We’re not gonna take it!
(Come on!)
No, we ain’t gonna take it.
(You’re all worthless and weak.)
We’re not gonna take it anymore!
(Now drop and give me twenty.)
We’re not gonna take it.
(Oh, crinch pin.)
No, we ain’t gonna take it.
(Oh, you and your uniform.)
We’re not gonna take it anymore!