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Well Said, Mr. Fry

Monday, February 8th, 2010

Although I promised myself when I started this blog that I would avoid writing about political issues like I avoid watching films/shows that feature Andy Dick, I regard the following statement as more than political; these are human issues, fundamentally rooted in who we are as a somewhat intelligent species on this planet. I’ll gladly leave the reporting and commentary on your run-of-the-mill seat-swapping and adulterous philandering scandals to more qualified, albeit duller, bloggers.

To my friends and family, my condemnation of the Catholic Church’s actions regarding child abuse, gay rights, and evolutionary ignorance is (or should be) well known. I watch the local (California) news with my mouth agape and my mind reeling and twitching, wondering how we humans, who have come so far in areas of technology, art, science, and medicine, can fail so spectacularly when it comes to basic decency towards our fellow man.

When our grandchildren look up at us someday and ask why our generation allowed other human beings to be openly persecuted and denied basic civil rights and access to the knowledge that would have saved their lives, I won’t know what to say, other than that many of us fought against it, but the vast majority simply did nothing, never stood up, gave there silent assent, and allowed it to happen for so long. I hold hope that in time our actions may be excused as ignorance, but I know right now that it’s simply not the case; it’s blind animosity, fear, inertia, and political kowtowing to religious juggernauts with ample campaign money who are the true enemies of mankind, the forces working maliciously against a better world.

With unmatched eloquence, Stephen Fry gave the following speech at the Intelligence² debate, and touched on quite a few points that were very interesting (the Church’s campaign of lies regarding the use of condoms in AIDS-ravaged Africa, Extra Ecclesiam nulla salus, etc.) and went on to propose an innovative, if somewhat unlikely, way that the Church might go about fixing things.


The Beauty of Twitter.

Sunday, October 25th, 2009

The beauty of Twitter is that it can connect you with other people, ideas, and media from across the globe, all happening in real-time. The lame part about Twitter is that it will connect you with people, ideas and media from the across the globe, regardless of how annoying they might turn out to be. When I joined Twitter, it was all about micro-blogging: you’d post about where you ate breakfast, what you had, and where you were planning to have breakfast tomorrow morning. Seeing as how I’ve been reading blogs for the better part of a decade and writing my own for quite some time, this was great. A quick little snippet of someone’s day, a fun fact, or a scintillating observation added to the blogosphere. It was a tasty morsel, a quick shot. And since I wasn’t forced to follow the people who followed me, I could follow whoever I wanted and keep the losers at bay.

In the past few months, though, I’ve noticed a change. My direct message box has been inundated with request to join in everything from a virtual DJ session, to a quizz that’ll tell me which Disney character I resemble (personality-wise, I’m hoping). I’ve even been asked to join a ninja dojo. Is there seriously a demand for these kinds of things?

They always seem to be the kind of request that would never happen in real life too. Never have I been in a coffee shop and someone I didn’t know came up and asked me if I’d like to rob a bank. I’ve never been standing at the DMV and been had a stranger ask me to join his mafia family. And if I someone ever worked up the courage to “twitckle” me (whatever that is) without my express written consent? Well, I’m pretty sure I’d file charges.

Let’s get it back again, people. Lose the weak horoscopes, the fake gang war updates, and the automatic quoting machine. Remove anything that auto-posts and post only when you’ve got something worthwhile, fun, witty, or interesting to say. In other words, my geeky chums, add to the ‘nets, don’t detract.