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11 January 2010

last of the holiday gatherings 2010

Filed under: friends, gatherings — Tags: — lewis @ 12:53 am

Another holiday season has officially drawn to a close.  Already one week into Winter quarter, we’ve just had our last of the big family gatherings for the year.  It was excellent, as usual.  We are now the proud owners of a hot chocolate pot, and some grappa!  A match made in heaven (though the combination is as yet untested).  This together with the Italian cookies recipe book will make for excellent post-holiday calorie continuity.  And Laurie looks mighty pretty in her new necklace.  Anyway, thanks gang, and we’re looking forward to next year!

With that, here are some pictures from a very pleasant belated Christmas gathering in Danville:

2 January 2010

tickets and close calls

Filed under: infographic, self — lewis @ 7:01 pm
tickets and close calls

Don’t worry everyone.  I have made an infographic depicting all the counties in the United States in which either Laurie or I have been issued a traffic ticket or pulled over.  Red for moving violation, blue for parking ticket, yellow for being pulled over with no ticket issued.  I feel certain that you have all been curious about this.  This is to be the first in a series of infographics that Laurie and I will make, and if we make as many as we plan to, we’ll give infographics their own division of our webspace here, for your continued enjoyment.  Thank you, and God bless.

4 September 2009

stars etc.

Filed under: stars — Tags: — lewis @ 11:55 pm

Tonight the moon was full, and it was too bright to view through a telescope.  We got the moon right in the middle of the view, but it was so bright it made our eyes ache.  You could see it projected brightly onto the other person’s eye when they were looking.  Not a good night to look at the moon.

So we pointed the telescope at other objects in the night sky.  We looked at Jupiter again and its four visible moons.  They change configuration every night.  We looked at Arcturus setting in the west, and some other stars in the southwest.  I haven’t learned too many star names yet.

One name that I have learned is Vega.  I spent a good long time looking at Vega.  It was almost directly overhead, so the telescope was oriented such that I could sit comfortably on the ground.  I had pointed my telescope at a few different stars whose names I did not know, but when I got to Vega my attention was fixed.  Its light is particularly beautiful.  It is a clear, crystalline, watery light.  Lots of bright blue and purple.  I’m sure I’ll get to know lots of stars as I spend more time with this telescope but it’s going to be difficult to find one more beautiful than Vega.

7 June 2009

Filed under: learning, linguistics, music, nature, self — Tags: — lewis @ 9:37 pm

I know I will never understand language
I know I will never understand music
I know I will never understand birdsong
I can’t help thinking
It’s still worth listening

15 March 2009

every thousand years

Filed under: friends, gatherings, learning, self — Tags: , — lewis @ 11:10 pm

Momentous day — the wedding of one Mr. Shapiro brought out the dancing, singing, and general merriment of all present.  Failed game of rock paper scissors bunny carrots to be taken up later.  Jokes told.  Grassy hill sled upon.  All around an historic and joyous occasion.

Once home the day returned largely to normal.  A bit of gardening done and more work done on the pile of writing to be completed by end of week.  The end is not yet in sight, though the first paper is shaping up quite nicely.

At wedding sat next to some people that looked vaguely familiar — lo, we had a high school class together.  They remembered the epiphany box!  That was a job well done.  Of all the things I have created thus far in the PhD program, will any have the memorious longevity of the epiphany box?

Clearly was meant to be situationist artist.

Bed time.

8 February 2009

Filed under: ancestry, self — lewis @ 3:18 pm

Faith of our fathers
Holy faith
We will be true to Thee
Til death

Once faith in the power of human knowledge–
Faith that we can know, never everything
But more than by merely accepting things on faith–
Once this is gone, we have nothing.

Our fathers chained in prisons dark

It is for a belief in humanity that my fathers have suffered
Perhaps a nagging awareness that faith lies at the basis of their understanding,
Or a solid presence, silent, dark, upon which is constructed the world
In their sight.

They would believe
That their children go closer to truth
And man marches on into Light.

If they like them
Would die for Thee

My fathers had rather go to meet death naked–
An organism disintegrating into mere matter,
A cognizence ceasing–
This they would face, rather than live forever
By the alien light of incomprehensible deity.

7 February 2009

Ode to a Kumquat

Filed under: Uncategorized — Tags: — lewis @ 2:56 pm

Kumquat, kumquat in the mud
Someone thought you were a dud
Or maybe they just dropped you, bud
But now you’re not forgot.

16 January 2009

Filed under: history, self — Tags: — lewis @ 11:29 pm

uirne sum
quomodo uir
litterae sum in pagina
et puluis

4 January 2009

last of the holiday gatherings

Filed under: clouds, gatherings, learning, linguistics, music, self — Tags: , — lewis @ 1:31 am

Just returned from the last of the annual holiday family gatherings, and now it feels like this winter break is at an end.  Tomorrow will be a nice coda — a farewell dinner with my sister, and then off to school again.

Hoping this next quarter will go well.  Both Laurie and I are embarking on schedules that look pretty intense from the outside.  We’ll see how the intensity looks from the inside, but certainly with a booked weekend schedule in January we will be keeping quite busy.  Hopefully Boo will quit biting Laurie.  This has been doing nothing for household morale.

I didn’t get all the reading done that I’d wanted to over the break, but I did do some reading that I wasn’t expecting to, so all in all I’ve had a good break on that front.  Notably I finally finished the Cloudspotter’s Guide, which I highly recommend.  I think I have always appreciated the beauty of a good cloudscape, but the depth of my appreciation has surely increased after reading the Cloudspotter’s Guide.  Just having someone articulate some new ideas to think about with regards to a subject (in this case clouds) gives one more to think about when confronted with it, and Pretor-Pinney does this in such a way that the esthetic experience is not disrupted but strengthened.  A fun read too.

Bought textbooks yesterday.  One of my classes is doing the old buy-the-professor’s-latest-book trick, which is hopefully more organically related to the structure of the class than it is circularly profitable for said professor.

But seriously, why haven’t I mentioned the latest addition to our musical instrument menagerie, which surely is a most blogworthy event.  It’s not every winter break that a man is lent a newly refurbished, gold-colored, cat-scaring-the-crap-out-of, Italian accordion.  I am far from understanding how this machine works, specifically with regards to the approximately two hundred buttons on the left side, which when individually depressed result in the sounding of various harmonies.  Some buttons produce the same harmonies as others, but mostly different buttons produce different harmonies.  The pressing of some buttons results in other buttons also going down as if pressed, in which case sometimes these latter buttons will have a like effect on the former buttons when they are pressed, but not always.  In a fair number of cases there is a relationship similar to dominant-tonic between vertically adjacent buttons, but not in all.  It is my personal project to make a map of these buttons over the next quarter, without consulting an expert or any reference material.  I feel that this project will often come as a welcome change from studying language and the philosophy thereof.  It is a sub-project of this project that I learn how to play Monk’s Dream on the accordion, chords and melody.  It seems like the accordion is begging to play this song for some reason.  Anyway, thank you Ben for the excellent gift.  I promise to put it to good use.

But now it’s getting late and I am tired, and it is time to expel from my system some of the coffee that’s been making me slightly grumpy all day.  Good night.

14 November 2008

Filed under: Uncategorized — lewis @ 11:49 pm

A house in a desert, very dry. Blighted land and dry sticks, no  trees. An empty place. Things must grow here, things grow everywhere, but you can’t tell. It looks empty. There is a house. The details are gone. There is a house, but no features. Just a place where somebody lives. It sits in a desert, alone. The inhabitant is abstract. The house is undefined. The landscape barren.

Here the only thing we can have is belief. We must believe that the man in this desert can become something. Otherwise the scene is boring. Not even terrible or sad, but simply not worth our while – a chronically alone man with no relation to you, so you don’t think of him.

But the vision may stay, and this staying is because we must believe in the potential of this man to become something more than this. A friend, a father, he may plant a tree, he may harvest its fruit. Even if he were to smile, that would be enough.

We do not need to wait and see, but we must believe.

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