Tuesday, June 30, 2009

I Can Haz Cheezburger?


Literacy. Is it a problem? Sure.
Do people think about it much? Not really.

At least not the people over at KHNL---Live, Local, Late Breaking News.

I was flipping through the channels the other night and came across a story that I found both mind boggling and a bit disturbing. The report, compiled by the very capable people over at News 8, was investigating the low literacy rates here in Hawaii.

Believe it or not (but I am inclined to believe it), 1 in 6 adults in Hawaii is illiterate.

Nearly 16 percent! Well, exactly 16 percent.

Fairly shocking, I know, because one would guess from driving on the roads that the numbers would be far higher. The reasons for the piss poor showing, I feel, are twofold. First, the school system in Hawaii is abysmal. It's right up there with Tatoo from Fantasy Island on the Globetrotters depth chart. And two, our immigration policy isn't exactly clamoring for the best and brightest---too many family exemptions (wink, wink), if you catch my drift.

Learning to read as an adult takes time and dedication. It can really cut into the drinking-after-work-wit-dah-braddahs time, not to mention the valuable tricking-out-da-scooter-wit-da-custom-muffla-to-piss-everyone-off-in-da-neighborhood time. Let's face it, with all that partying and tricking-out, people here just aren't ready to put that much effort into learning about scribbles on a page.

And the older I get, the more I wonder if it is worth it myself.

Case in point: I was always told that learning to read helped people to develop their critical thinking skills. Evidently not, and here's why.

In the news clip I referred to above, the newscaster urges viewers to "visit the news webpage for more information on literacy programs".

Let that sink in for a moment.

Visit the webpage (by typing in the letters on a computer), to look for an article (by reading the letters on the screen), to find out information about the program (again by reading the various scribbles). BRILLIANT!

Hmmm. . .on second thought, maybe I should continue reading, but just ignore the journalists.

(Here is the link to the video. Enjoy.) http://www.khnl.com/Global/story.asp?S=10939420


Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Jon & Kate They Aint


Reality shows bite. Seriously. They totally suck.

Of course, I havent always thought that way. There was a time a few months ago when I was totally into all of the hoopla, where I waited with baited breath for every Spiedi appearance on I'm A Has-Been. . .Get Me Out Of Here, and stayed up late into the night watching the mind-numbing Deadliest Catch (which should be renamed to Dull, Dirty and Dangerous).

I think it was the middle of American Choppers when I had a sudden awakening about the fundamentals of the entire genre. The scene went something like this:

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The guys are fixing a motorcycle. Paul Jr. asks Paul Sr. for a wrench. We see them work. Cut To Paul Jr standing in the garage .

Paul Jr: So I turn to my father and ask for a wrench. He gives me one.
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No shit sherlock. Didn't we just see that?

Now, I want to be perfectly clear. This is not a 'talent' issue---it has nothing to do with the guys on the show---but a production issue. The producers must think we are a bunch of r-tards if we can't figure out what just happened, let alone need to suffer through more lame commentary for another 45 minutes about the wrench. It makes you wonder, if the show isnt interesting enough to keep going for a full hour, shouldnt they start rethinking the subject matter?

In that vain, I have started formatting my life like a reality show. Now when I do something, I'll immediately turn to the person next to me and tell them exactly what I've just done. You should try is sometime. It makes you feel important and really annoys the crap out of everyone else.

That being said, I still watch reality TV, and while most of it bores me, there is still one show that makes me feel like this:

I love you Bear Grylls.

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Qom and Get It

It's hard being a dictator these days, everyone seems to think they can just get all up in your grill and tell you off. . . .I didn't appoint myself leader to put up with this.

---Ayatollah Khamenei


[The following notes were taken from a napkin discarded by the Supreme Leader after a brunch at the fashionable Le Roi Est Mort restaurant in downtown Tehran last Friday.]

1.) No more group protests against the West.

Why did we do it? All of those years of shouting "Death to America!" has only encouraged people to protest. Dumb! Who could have guessed that they would change "Death to America" to "Death to Dictator"? We didn't see it coming. Those clever foreign news teams!




2.) No more motorcycles for the Basiji militia.

Militarily, rice burners are not that effective. I have seen this picture all too often this week.


Obviously the rider was pulled from his bike before being able to beat innocent bystanders in any meaningful way. Solution? Sidecar!


Combat Cow + Driver = Win!

Discuss with Ahme-whateverhisnameis-ajad over lunch Tuesday.


3.) Start our own social networking site.

Twitter is for dweebs. We need something where we can show oppression in a positive light. Like this:


Profile
Name: Spanky
Location: Iran
Hobbies: Taking hostages, denying the holocaust, killing fellow countrymen, blaming the West
Music: Eartha Kit, my own voice
TV shows: Anderson Cooper 360 (the talking midget fascinates me)
Job: President, (temp to hire)
Motto: Yes we can!. . .stomp out democracy.



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To all those in Iran, fight the good fight.


Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Chity On A Hill


Community. Who in the hell needs it?

I sure don't. Not in any sort of deep spiritual sense, anyway.

The reason I bring it up is because there has been a lot of lip service being paid about the need for greater community involvement. Americans have been bullied from the left and right in recent months to start sacrificing for the greater social good. From healthcare to jobs, the environment to morality, every social ill is being blamed on lack of community involvement.

All of this belly aching seems to me to be a campaign by the ruling classes to place their current failings squarely on the shoulders of the electorate. That's right. You heard me. All of this goody-goody take responsibility bit is just a backhanded way of abdicating any authority and responsibility for what has transpired over the last several years in the Republic. With a little pat on the back from Uncle Sam, we are now expected to lift our neighbors (and ourselves) up by the bootstraps to help make our country great again.

The idea is such a lovely little panacea, isn't it? If we all just help one another, if we all just give a little----which always becomes give a little MORE---the country will turn back the clock on pessimism and violence and fear inherent in all free societies and transform itself into some Epicurean Garden of logic and delight.

Formerly this used to only be the clarion call of the left. No longer. Conservative pundits (by no means strangers to community activism, to whit, church involvement) have been championing greater public community activism.

But do we really want to start thinking in collectivist ways? I mean, look whats its given us in the last 100 years: Bolshevism, Nazism, and Hippies. I mean seriously, the track record ain't good. And I am not just talking about rampant guitar playing, leather fringe and wafting pot smoke.

I think it was the old poet Bill VocabAppeal who warned "the world is too much with us." I tend to agree with him. Do we really want to start adding another layer of complexity to our lives? One that demands so much of us by forcing us to be our neighbors keeper?

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Ruminating for a bit, I have to wonder if all of this isn't just an outgrowth of our loss of the frontier. The personality of the West is gone, faded into the bleak sunset of LA style greed and San Fran style intellectualism. We are now ready to chuck the true uniqueness of the American experience, our rugged individualism, for some re-branded East Coast sentimentality about government and the social contract?

I suppose my bigger question is this: Do we now live in a world with no frontiers? Are we all just living in the same mediocre milieu of the coasts? Are we nothing more than mere residents of a polis?---Forced to stare at one another without ever having to look within?

God I hope not, cause when I peer into the slack jawed grins of those simians on the cities I become frightened at what grand social experiments they have in store for me.

Been A Long TIme!

It's been a long time
since I been rick rolled
been a long time, been a long time
been a long, lonely lonely time

--Led Zepplin


Yes, dear readers, it's been a while since I have jumped on "Teh Internets" and put PC to paper and made a post. I have been remiss. I have been lazy. I've been surfing too many celebrity gossip sites (Speidi anyone?). I have lost my way.

No Longer!

As I sit here at my computer, listening to the "uuuhhs and ahhhs and oohhs" of that lyrical mastermind Robert Plant, I vow to be just as eloquent. In the spirit of my Muse I have to say:

"unnh, ohh, aaaahh eggh, goooh ooohh uuuunnh ahhhhhhh. beep. poop."

Yeah, take that establishment!