Off to Madison, WI!

I’m off to Madison, WI with some friends to hang out with some other friends for the weekend.  I won’t have access to a computer, so no new updates until Sunday night!  Unfortunately, Madison isn’t far enough removed from Minneapolis longitudinally to escape the snow.  In honor of snow, this I leave you this bit of inanity from Letterman (click to view video at gawker.com).  It’s here…it’s LOTS of snow..Is it the snowpocalypse?  snowmageddon?  snow-mega-don?

Also, this dude!  Way to fuel the panic!  FREAKOUT!

Off to Madison, WI!
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Scopes Trial Photos

I was running through my blogroll and website lists, and found a neat story on NCSE’s website about a new batch of photographs from the Scopes Trial (aka: the Scopes Monkey Trial).  Scopes vs. The State of Tennessee was a trial that contested a law banning the teaching of evolution. 

The photos are amazing because they help us visualize the trial and what it was like during that time in our history.  In the flickr photo album, many people have commented on the pics, and it’s fun to read what other viewers are getting from the pictures.  Each picture is also accompanied by captions that identify the people, places and historical relevance captured by the photograph. 

The photos also provide further documentation of this historic event.  I really like this comment from Marcel Chotkowski LaFollette, a historian quoted by NCSE, who said of the pictures, “…they infuse action into the official trial transcript and reveal faces from different angles, famous celebrities and ordinary visitors alike, all captured in the moment, fascinated with the trial.”

This was a fascinating trial in 1925, and it continues to fuel our imagination and wonder to this day.  I mean, this was an incredible victory for evolution, and it helped illuminate issues such as the importance of teaching science,  and the necessity of separation of church and state!  How can we not be excited to remember this event?

To view the photos, visit the Smithsonian Institute on Flickr.

Scopes Trial Photos

Sinisterly Apologetic?

I work with a gentleman at the bookstore who is as kind as can be.  Picture him: Well-dressed in a sweater vest and slacks.  Well-groomed, shaved.  6’3″.  Pattern-baldness, white/gray hair, mid-60s.  He always has a twinkle in his eyes, and a smile for customers and co-workers alike.  He hands out Halls cough-drops like candy to his co-workers because, as he puts it, “in this line of work, having a clear throat is a good thing”.

That last sentence is a bit odd, isn’t it?  Well, that John in a nutshell: He’s just a little odd.  Somehow, his social mannerisms are slightly skewed.  I’d never really given it much thought – I just assume he’s getting a little senile, or that there’s some combination of generational and “how he was raised” gap between him and us.  I assume he’s putting up a wall between his professional and personal life, because conversation is always kept to the smallest,  most surface nicities.  In fact, he only has a short list of nicities that he pulls out at work:

To co-workers
I’m glad to be working with you. 
I really enjoy working with you.  And I’m not just saying that…I’m too old to say things I don’t mean.  I really do enjoy working with you.
How is your day going?
  (Response will be some variation of either: “I’m glad to hear it“,  or “Well, I’m sure the situation will rectify itself.”
Today has been character-building (this is in response to “how are things going today”.  If he’s managed to sell a couple of memberships, then things are going “very well”.  If no one’s buying, the day has been “character-building”).

To customers:
I hope you enjoyed your time in the bookstore. (He repeats this line two-three times during a transaction). 
May I tell  you about our discount savings membership?
Goodbye.  Thanks for coming in today, and I do hope you had a good time at the bookstore.

In my opinion, this is all fine and dandy.  Dude’s polite, if a little annoying and impersonal.  But I don’t need to have personal connections with all of my co-workers.  For myself, I believe that my work takes up a fair amount of my life, and therefore I should enjoy what I do and with whom I interact, but if I manage to make a few friends I’m fine.  With everyone else, all I need is a work connection – professional, able to get the job done without any unpleasantness or drama.   

But my manager has another theory.  You see, there is a darker side to John – oh yes, readers! – prepare yourself for this horrific tale: 

John apologizes. 

That’s it.  But really, John apologizes a lot.

I never noticed this until I became a head cashier (HC).  As an HC, I have to write up people when their drawer is more than $5 off of target.  Well, one day I had to write up John, and he was devastated!  He tried to offer me money for the difference, and I had to tell him, no, unfortunately that’s what we call “fraud”.  For a week afterwards he hounded me, asking if his drawer was correct, offering to pay the bookstore back for the missing money, pulling me aside at random times during a work shift to assure me that he was sorry and he wasn’t here to “cost the company money”. 

I spoke with my boss about this behavior and he went into a rant!  He thinks that John’s over-the-top politeness is false and insincere.  He thinks that John is purposely overly apologetic when he does something wrong, as a means of negatively reinforcing the idea that “disciplining John is a pain in the ass, I’d rather just ignore the transgression than try to address it”.  In fact, he’s trying to think of a way to sit down and discuss this with John, because he (my manager) thinks the customers and coworkers are bothered by John’s behavior. 

I’d never considered John’s mannerisms a problem, but apparently some people do.  I googled “overly apologetic”, and there appears to be support for the idea that over-apologizing is a sign of a deeper insecurity or self-esteem issues, and a symptom of general social ineptitude.  But still, I just think John’s a sweet guy who has a problem with short-term memory.

If any of you wanderers who have found yourself at this post care to contribute: Do you have any opinions, or experience dealing with overly-apologetic people?

Sinisterly Apologetic?

Winkler Whistleblower Injustice

I first read about this story at sciencebasedmedicine.org from Dr. David Gorski.  Apparently a dinkus doctor at the Winkler County Memorial Hospital in Kermit, TX was performing questionable medical procedures and hawking herbal treatments – from his personal side business – in the emergency rooms to his patients.  A couple of nurses, Anne Mitchell and Vickilyn Gall,  anonymously reported him to the Texas Medical Board.  Yeah!  Go, ladies!

When Dr. Dinkus, excuse me – Dr. Rolando Arafiles – found out that a complaint had been filed against him, he went to extraordinary measures to discover who had placed the complaint, which makes a laughingstock of the idea that one should be able to anonymously report injustices, abuses, and quality violations without fear of retaliation.  After being identified as the complainants, Nurse Mitchell and Nurse Gall were dismissed from their positions.  Gee, I wonder why they filed an anonymous report? 

To add to the outrage: Aside from being unjustly fired, the nurses were threatened with a jail sentence of  up to TEN YEARS and a fine of $10,000!  Charges were dropped for one of the women, Nurse Galle, but Nurse Mitchell’s trial for “misuse of official information,” a third-degree felony in Texas, started yesterday. 

In his defense, Dr. Dinkus – darn it, did it again – Dr. Arafiles says that he is the victim here.  He claims that Nurse Mitchell has a history of making inflammatory statements about him, and that she was trying to damage his career when she filed the complaint.  If this *is* a case of unfair harrassment against Dr. Din…Arafiles, I’m interested in legal route he’s chosen.  There is no way he looks like a sympathetic character here…why isn’t he highlighting previous instances of harrassment, slander, etc? Surely he’s filed complaints against the nurses in the past, and of course the hospital administration can provide adequate reasoning for firing the nurses that have nothing to do with retaliation for reporting a doctor for unsafe medical practices, right?  Riiiight.  Somehow, I think not.

There are ALWAYS good places and causes to which we can send our hard-earned money, but this case has irked me enough to open my wallet.  If you’d like to help support Nurses Mitchell and Galle, the Texas Nurses Association is accepting donations, and matching every dollar donated up to $5000.  Consider giving, and if not with money, then consider spreading the news of this story.  These women’s long careers at Winkler County Memorial Hospital are over, and Nurse Mitchell is being threatened with imprisonment for reporting unsafe medical practices, which is a legal obligation – not harassment. 

Other sources:
Texas Nurses Association
ABCnews.go.com – 2/9/2010
NYTimes.com – 2/6/2010
Advance for Nurses – 2/8/2010

Winkler Whistleblower Injustice

Ahhhh, weekend.

I had a nice weekend.

Saturday I went to lunch with my friend Elizabeth, and afterwards we partook in my naughty pedicure indulgence.  Really, any spa treatment is a-okay by me (“Are you ready for your treatment?”  “I enjoy my treatments”)…I just wish they didn’t cost as much as an off-broadway show ticket.  Damn it, and I still haven’t seen Rent live!  Seriously, I don’t do it that often, but who the hell pays $65 to have someone rub their feet and paint their toe nails?  Oh, I do.  Did I mention that I only do it rarely?  Not that I feel guilty or anything, but…I work hard for my money and I can spend it anyway I want to and you can’t stop me!

Saturday night was a nice, quiet one.  I watched Up (the Pixar cartoon) with the Hubby, and I sobbed like a baby during the opening scene when they did the Carl and Ellie montage, and then Hubby said something cute and appropriate like “that’ll be us”…and then finished the thought with…”but you can’t die first”, which I can’t decide is sweet or mean…

Sunday I had breakfast with some friends, and then went grocery shopping at Target, which is NEVER a good idea on a weekend afternoon.  I actually stopped at Target prior to breakfast to pick up my share of the breakfast potluck (cream cheese and lox, and bagels for the gluten-eating infidels) and almost cried because the store was so wonderfully empty, and I knew that I would have to come back later in the afternoon when the crowds had invaded.

Except clueless, self-centered soccer moms racing up and down the narrow aisles, yelling into surgically attached smartphones with screaming spawn-children hanging from the carts like the cast of Jackass might rank a little higher than zombies on the scare-o-meter.

So, all in all, not a bad weekend.  I was able to get some chores done (still have to change the litterbox, darn it), read a few things, watch a few things, see a few friends and hang out with the Hubby.  Priceless (well, except for that pedicure).

Credit where credit’s due: I found the zombie horde picture at http://www.moonbattery.com/zombie-horde.jpg (but this blogger doesn’t cite a reference, so I’m not sure where it’s from originally).  Moonbattery is a conservative blog, and you know those are always good for a few zombies.  Moonbattery is actually using the zombie pic with the following caption: “San Francisco panhandlers echoing Obama’s call for change.”  I think my use of zombiage is funnier.

Ahhhh, weekend.

Scientologists in Haiti

You’ve heard how the Church of Scientology is “helping” in Haiti, right?

I found this story via Pharyngula, but the original post about Scientologists continuing to be dinkuses in Haiti comes from gawker.com (which may have to become a Blog I’m Trying Out).  Gawker.com actually has several stories on these dinkuses and how they’re mucking things up in an already mucked up situation. 

Scientologists in Haiti – yes, it’s as bad as we thought.  This is a first-hand account of a volunteer who was stuck on the same plane as the Scientologists, and who had a chance to watch the Scientologists in inaction.  It’s a story of ignorance, naivete, idiocy, stupidity, high dinkus-ness…okay, I’m repeating myself.  Who the hell let them into Haiti??? 

Excerpt (go read the whole article – linked above – to get really, really annoyed) describing the “help” provided by these yellow-shirted dinkuses in the hospitals:

[But] they had no-one who spoke Creole, and they brought the weirdness of touch healing into a very superstitious society. They’d leave the tent and come into the general hospital downtown, and try healing people. One of the doctors and one of the nurses told me that the wounded started coming to them to tell them they didn’t want to be treated by the people in the yellow shirts.

One nurse told me that the Scientologists actually caused harm — they gave food to people who were scheduled to go into surgery. That then led to complications in the operating theater.

Scientologists in Haiti

Explore MN: Lake Minnetonka!

GPS is a wonderful thing.  I was picking up my friend, Ashley, from her school in Wayzata.  She wanted to stop for Carribou Coffee, and since I’m not familiar with the area I used my VZ Navigator to search for the closest location.  The GPS took us to a gorgeous part of town which I had never visited, but is apparently a very popular Wayzata shopping district.  We ended up at a Carribou on Wayzata Bay, which had an attached independent bookstore – fun! 

I couldn’t believe how pretty and alien this part of town looked;  I felt like I was in a different geographical location, and certainly not only 20 minutes from downtown Minneapolis.  Wayzata Bay makes up one small part of the larger Lake Minnetonka.  Looking at a map of the area, it appears that approximately ten cities  border Lake Minnetonka, with Wayzata Bay consisting of the northeastern most part of the lake. 

So on Sunday, the Hubby and I decided to take an Explore Minnesota excursion to Lake Minnetonka.  First we made our way back to Wayzata Bay.  Here’s a poorly-lit picture of me in front of the frozen bay.

And yes, that frozen plain behind me is really a lake.  Behind me you can see ice fishing houses and tents set up:

We wanted to drive around the entirety of Lake Minnetonka, but one of the “problems” with having a beautiful lake is that rich, fancy people turn the lake shore into exclusive lakefront property, so a lot of areas were dead end streets or private driveways.  But, having to drive away from the lake to continue westward led us through some amazing snowy wooded areas (all privately owned, of course) that were boarding the lake.  Aside from Wayzata, we saw parts of Woodland, Deephaven, Shorewood, Greenwood and Excelsior.

Here’s a shot of the “Port of Excelsior” gate, beyond which is boat landing/lake access.  The Hubby wanted to go down onto the frozen lake, but I had serious doubts about my fragile 130,000 mile-wielding Saturn’s ability to make it up and down the icy landing.

After driving through downtown Excelsior, we decided to turn around.  The sun had set, and driving around on strange icy roads after dark…maybe not the best idea ever.  So, we made it around approximately one quarter of Lake Minnetonka, and we’re looking forward to taking the motorcycle out sometime this spring to complete our journey!

Explore MN: Lake Minnetonka!