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[livejournal.com profile] thornintherose recently shared a story from New Hampshire about a judge ordering that a young girl be enrolled in the public school instead of being home schooled. The primary piece cited was http://www.dakotavoice.com/2009/08/judge-orders-homeschooler-into-public-school-for-being-too-religious/. That opinion piece jumps the shark pretty quickly and demonstrates that the author is not nearly as smart as he seems to think he is.

The actual order signed by the judge is helpfully provided at http://www.telladf.org/UserDocs/KurowskiOrder.pdf for our edification.

The parents are divorced. The mother appears to have primary custody of the child. When the child came of school age, the mother home schooled her. The father favored the public schools.

In the fullness of time, the question came before the court, as the parents were unable to reach agreement on amending the custody arrangement. Mediation having failed, the question was dropped into the court's hands for resolution. That pretty much ensures that the outcome is going to create something to get all worked up about.

The opinion screed on Dakota Voice carps about judicial interference in parenting decisions, as if the mother's position is the only one that matters. I guess in their world view, having the mother be a good Christian and shielding her eleven year old daughter from the moral cesspit that are the public schools is the only thing that can possibly matter. That the daughter's affection for her father is tainted because he does not profess the particular brand of religious belief that she has been inculcated with seems to be overlooked as of no great import. I guess ideological purity trumps having two parents.

The court order does make it quite clear that there is no finding that the child is in any meaningful danger of emotional trauma or abuse or any of that stuff. The child is bright, articulate, and academically at or above grade level. The order does specifically note that one of the benefits of being in the public schools is that she will be exposed to people who do not share her mother's specific faith and practice, giving her the opportunity to consider alternatives. The objectors latch onto that as a Clear Sign that the judge is anti-religious (or at least anti-the-mother's-religion). Handy for keeping the rabble roused, but otherwise non sequitur.

The court order conveys a sense that the judge did not lightly decide the matter, but it is clear that a decision had to be made and imposed on the parents as they were unable to come to agreement on the matter. Ignore that fact and you have serious rant material. You also create a serious credibility problem if anyone examines the rant carefully.

The decision was not, fundamentally, on religion or on homeschooling. It was not an activist court inserting itself into matters normally reserved to the parents. It was resolving a dispute between divorced parents in the only way that was left.
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I raided my father's wood pile yesterday. I also obtained the 6 inch belt sander and it's bench.

Among the planks is a piece of oak. Quarter-sawn. About 1 inch thick. 24 inches wide. Six feet long. It's got a small deviation from flat down the middle, but nothing that requires excessive wood removal. I see a table top in this.

There is some cherry (surprise!), some walnut (not black), and some butternut. I also scored a couple of chunks of magnolia and a couple of pieces of osage orange. I left behind (for now) the two five inch thick chunks of the walnut. The walnut is marked "1977". It's well seasoned. I suspect that none of the wood planks are less than twenty years removed from being milled.

While I was up in New Jersey, I also stopped by to visit an old friend from high school. We've not been in contact for over 25 years. It was great to catch up and to compare notes. Since I graduated from high school, I've only seen four of my classmates. Jim likewise claims about the same number.
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It should be Monday at the appropriate location so I can safely say:

Happy birthday, [livejournal.com profile] wolfette
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  • 14:30 I think I just had the shortest connection ever. Arrive on one gate and proceed across the hall. Total distance: 50 feet. #
  • 16:23 Belay that last. New shortest transfer: get off; discover that I an at the right gate. :) #
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First off, my pants are totally bankrupt. Life continues.

We went. We sold. We sold more stuff than we ever had in one day on Midnight Madness.

We packed out Friday night and left Saturday morning. We packed dry. Good stuff.

The weather mostly didn't suck. Not too much wet. Heat not a problem at all. A couple of chilly nights.

We had a pretty good war overall. We have the vehicles unloaded and the laundry under way.

It was good to see people. I got some interesting consults in at herald's point. I got to wear The Hat on multiple occasions. Loiosh didn't freak out this time. I got to teach several people tablet weaving.

It's good to be home.
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So we order another batch of sales slips. We provide camera ready copy (complete with crop marks plainly identifying it as 8.5 x 5.5). Staples calls to say they are in (this being Monday).

Right. They printed them up on 8.5 x 7. WTF? Far worse, the smaller text was unreadable. Pixelated. As if they reduced the resolution to 36 dpi grey scale.

I take them back. They say 5-7 days. I say we must have them by Friday. They say "we'll try". I say "not good enough". They say "we'll have them". They lied. They shipped from the printer today. They won't have them until Saturday or Monday. They have agreed to ship them to us at Pennsic and are supposed to call me when they do so. We'll see.

Suffice it to say that we won't be doing more of this sort of business through Staples.

Fortunately, we have enough slips to get us well into the war (absent a major reverse mugging early).

Sadness

Jul. 17th, 2009 09:03 am
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Moments ago, a message appeared on the Merry Rose.

Duchess Arielle the Golden passed away this morning after a nine year battle with cancer.

Arielle was a beacon of light. She was unfailingly courteous and projected good cheer. Such was her stature that the Kingdom of Atlantia established the Award of Arielle to honor courtesy in children. Among her legacies is the Children's Fete at Pennsic.

Our world is dimmer for her passing. Please hold those close to her, particularly her husband, Valharic, in the light.
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After getting done what I needed to do at work this morning, I moseyed back toward the hotel. I did some shopping on my way and then pointed myself in the direction of Seomun market. I was able to find the silk vendor I bought a bunch from a year and a half ago. After a bit, she did remember me. Seeing that I was manifestly hot, she offered to procure me an iced coffee. I accepted gratefully.

I got the yard of red that was left on the bolt, plus the five that were left on the bolt of the periwinkle blue. I also got some silk for a specific request. She didn't have one of the colors, but a phone call got a bolt sent over from the office. Service! I also got some medium blue (sort of a sky blue) and a deep blue. Then there was the green -- quite bright but not neon.

Happy dance.

I also made lots of people smile. They just are not used to beards like mine. I even got to be a rock star. You know. Teenage girls wanting a picture taken with me. Lots of fun.

I spoke of baseball announcers using English words in the commentary, sort of as a technical sub-language. It's the same with golf. Speaking of a player's standing, it's " 3 under par ". I guess they don't get hung up over finding or inventing Korean words for technical terms when there is a perfectly fine English word or phrase.
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This week has had its share of suck and fail, but there has been win as well. Needing to go into work on Saturday qualifies...

I've been going out to dinner with Han and Sonmi. We've been hitting Korean joints of one sort or another. Inexpensive is one of the key words here. Tonight, we stopped at a sushi joint. The kind with the conveyer belt and color coded plates to tell the prices. My compatriots were amused and a bit awed. I had eleven plates (of nigiri -- two pieces each). Nothing bad and mostly pretty good. Were I paying in dollars, I might have gotten change from a twenty. Walking down the street, we were accosted by folks peddling ttok. Han and DP passed, but I examined the wares. I picked up a bag of ttok moons with red bean paste in them. They're not great, but they are OK. Ttok is Korean rice cake -- soft and slightly sticky. In Insadong, there is a ttok shop with a guy out front pounding rice with a muckin' great mallet.

This time, I'm staying at the Novotel hotel in the city center. There is a lot of activity right to hand, and the Seomun market is less than a mile away. I'm hoping to get a chance to go over there to see about some silk shopping.

On a different subject:

I've been watching baseball. One interesting thing is that the Korean announcers use English terms. For example, when giving the count, say, 3 balls and two strikes, they say "two three". "Ball", "strike", "out", "foul", "swing" all appear in the lexicon among the Korean commentary. It's probably AA or AAA equivalent ball that I'm watching.

Then there was watching some billiards. There's an obscure game.

Travel.

Jun. 14th, 2009 06:39 am
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I'm over in Korea for another trip.

On the flight from BWI to JFK, there was a gentleman wearing an orange suit. With a bright orange shirt and mostly black tie. His complexion was quite dark. He looked really sharp in it.

I got lucky on the flight to Incheon. The middle seat next to me was empty. Yay! Among the inflight movie offerings (which are all now "on demand") was on called Ip Man. It was recommended to me, and I found it worth my time to have watched. It is set in China in the 1930s, in Fo Shan. Ip Man is a very skilled practitioner of Wing Chun and has opportunities to demonstrate his mastery of that form of kung fu. Then the Japanese invade. Life gets more interesting. I'll leave the rest of the story vague, save to note that Ip Man survived the war. He set up shop in Hong Kong teaching Wing Chun. Among his students was some guy named Bruce Lee.

I'm settled in Itaewon for the moment. I head down to Daegu on Monday (it being Sunday morning as I write this) and will be visiting Ilsan Lake Park later today. I hope being outside most of the day will help me get my body clock reset.
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  • 10:49 Cute. plane for flight to JFK left there 5 minutes before it was due to depart from BWI. It's a good thing there was a couple of hours l ... #
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  • 13:49 JFK weather: ceiling 0 #
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Thanks to events elsewhere, about which I will not bore my readers, I was not tied up with Highland River Melees and was thus able to offer the use of our pavilions to the Strawberry Festival at Adelphi Friends Meeting.

The person in charge of setup said that he'd be there at 0700. I arrived at 0705 to find no one yet present. On the other hand, I knew where to put the tents so setup commenced. Constructive help showed up and was put to work helping with the stake driving. The public erections having completed, I helped with other setup and setting out of stuff to sell. The Strawberry Festival sells fresh strawberries plus used books, clothing, and White Elephant goods.

Once things got under way, I got some lunch and strawberries and crashed. I managed most of three hours of nap.

Once I got moving again, I found [livejournal.com profile] sister_devora and [livejournal.com profile] pedro_padrao about. I expected that they would show up at some point. It turns out that one of their astronomy friends is also a member of the meeting.

Among the used books was one whose spine said "Medieval Combat'. Naturally, I investigated and picked up a copy of Mark Rectors translation of Talhoffer. I could not let that go, even if I'm not actively into historical combat.

Twelve quarts of berries made their way home as well. I have six quart bags of washed and hulled berries in the freezer, two more quarts sliced and sugared, and four pounds in the pot turning into secanjabin. The rest got eaten straight, or turned into puree or smoothee. Nom. Oh, and a pan of gingerbread from the bake sale.

I'm pleasantly worn out from the days exertion. The Nats putting a beating on the Mets (and John Lannan pitching a complete game) doesn't hurt.
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STRAWBERRY FESTIVAL

SATURDAY, JUNE 6
10 AM TO 4 PM

Fresh, Ripe Strawberries & Strawberry Shortcake & Lunch in the Cafe

& White Elephants& Books & Toys & Used Clothing & Silent Auction &

Kids Games & Plants & Baked Goods & More!!

ADELPHI FRIENDS MEETING
2303 METZEROTT ROAD
(BETWEEN RIGGS AND ADELPHI ROADS)
ADELPHI, MARYLAND

RAIN OR SHINE!
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  • 20:03 Grrr. Dr. George Tiller killed in an act of domestic terrorism. #
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As reported elsewhere, George Tiller was gunned down in the lobby of his church today. A suspect was taken into custody three hours later (and 170 miles away). George Tiller was willing to perform late-term abortions when they were necessary. His Wichita office had recently been vandalized. He had also been acquitted of charges that he unlawfully performed a late-term abortion. The jury in that case took an hour to return a verdict of "not guilty".

This sure looks like a terrorist act to me. It's not a defensible act of conscience, Randall Terry's rantings to the contrary notwithstanding.
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  • 17:06 Two card looms worth of wooden bits sitting there oiled up. Tomorrow: the glue. #
  • 19:09 Matzoh ball soup made with turkey broth from a smoked turkey. Yum. For the win! #
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  • 20:25 @montuos Ah, yep. He's checking for leaks now. It seems to be a done thing at last. #
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