Monday, July 18, 2011
Saturday, July 16, 2011
Gullah: Where did "ya'll" come from?
Two things must be considered when considering the conditions that brought the language into fruition. One must first pay attention to the labor system of most rice plantations that existed. Task systems were incorporated as the desired labor system. Under this mechanism, slaves had free time to spend after their chores were completed. This allowed for many leisure activities that would have encouraged casual communication among the laborers, which were from diverse societies in Africa. Development of a pidgin would have been essential. Also, during the summer, no whites were around at all. In other words, no native English speakers were on the plantations. This brought about a language more influenced by African retention. Lorenzo Turner investigated the Gullah and discovered over 1400 words retained from African languages. There are few remaining English influenced words in use today.
Mr. Moss spoke briefly about the grammar, and I mean really briefly. He stated the language has a word for second person plural, “ya’ll."
Friday, July 15, 2011
Dead Eyes Open: Free Web Zombie Comic
This comic is an introduction to what is great about zombie literature. Like good science fiction, it uses the subject matter to address complex social issues. It helps you step outside of reality to view events more objectively. Enjoy...
Thursday, July 07, 2011
Even as I left Florida...
Saturday, July 02, 2011
SIGNAL by Paul Duffield
This comic by the illustrator of http://www.freakangels.com/ is absolutely beautiful. As the site mentions, it is inspired by SETI and Carl Sagan's COSMOS series.
On a personal note, it parallels the most lucid dream I've ever had:
I was in my late teens, still living with my folks. In the dream, I walk through their kitchen and suddenly realize I am dreaming. To test this, I stand in front of the screen door leading to the front yard. I thrust my arms forward and blow the door of its hinges, sending it flying to land crumpled on the lawn. To go a bit further, I begin doing somersaults across the grass until I reach the drive way. I then look up, take a few steps forward and take flight.
At this point it becomes a balancing act to keep this state of mind. I soon get control, and I find that the harder I tighten my fists, the faster and further I travel. I streak into the farthest reaches of space until I stop in this area of gaseous "caterpillars." I realize I am witnessing the birth of stars in some sort of galactic incubator.
I wake.
Friday, July 01, 2011
Saturday, April 30, 2011
The Imagination Age
http://theimaginationage.net/
http://sciencehouse.com/
Wednesday, April 06, 2011
Sin City Trade Paper Back Lot
Danger Mouse and Friends
Danger Mouse collaborations are currently my preferred listening material:
"Modern Guilt" w/ Beck
"Broken Bells" w/ James Mercer
Dark Night of the Soul w/ Sparklehorse and assorted awesome folk.
He puts his thumbprint on everything, and it all has a unique flavor. I can't wait for "Rome" to come out next month, with Danielle Luppi, Jack White and Norah Jones.
Monday, April 04, 2011
Where In Mongolia Is The Tomb Of Ghengis Khan?
http://exploration.nationalgeographic.com/mongolia/
Sunday, April 03, 2011
THE TEMPLE MOUNT: The Most Significant Piece of Real Estate in Monotheistic Culture
What is Beneath the Temple Mount?
MGMT - Kids and Flash Delirium
FLASH DELIRIUM
I love MGMT videos as much as their songs. These are especially awesome/innovative/twisted/etc.
Whoever Brought Me Here, Will Have To Take Me Home
Where did I come from, and what am I supposed to be doing?
I have no idea.
My soul is from elsewhere, I'm sure of that,
and I intend to end up there.
This drunkenness began in some other tavern.
When I get back around to that place,
I'll be completely sober. Meanwhile,
I'm like a bird from another continent, sitting in this aviary.
The day is coming when I fly off,
but who is it now in my ear who hears my voice?
Who says words with my mouth?
Who looks out with my eyes? What is the soul?
I cannot stop asking.
If I could taste one sip of an answer,
I could break out of this prison for drunks.
I didn't come here of my own accord, and I can't leave that way.
Whoever brought me here, will have to take me home.
This poetry. I never know what I'm going to say.
I don't plan it.
When I'm outside the saying of it,
I get very quiet and rarely speak at all.
- RUMI (Translated by Coleman Barks)
Tuesday, March 01, 2011
Trent Reznor won an Oscar...?
(Sorry, no videos of my favorites on Youtube.)
Monday, February 28, 2011
RIVAL SCHOOLS - Wring It Out
Sunday, February 27, 2011
FULL DARK, NO STARS
Just finished this King novel. Read it in under a week, in fact. Not much of an accomplishment in prior years, but with a wife who works nights and two children, I'd say its pdq.
Four great page burning stories that do what Mr. King does best: The pages melt away, and you are immersed in his world. I don't know how he does it. I try to pay attention to his technique, but instead I get lost in the story. Which is why I remain a "Constant Reader."
He did use some of his old tricks in these stories. No one pissed themselves, but two characters clenched their fists painfully tight. None to the point of bleeding, like in many of his stories. And shockingly, there was only one "Ayuh," though three of the tales were set in Maine.
Despite twenty years of reading his material, I have many books left to consume. No doubt, Absent Reader, I will get to them all.
INVICTUS
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
William Ernest Henley
Finally watched "Invictus" last night. Difficult to imagine the horrors experienced by Mandela and his family, and the compassion born after his strife is something we should all seek.
Friday, January 21, 2011
CLINIC: Why do I like this band so much?
It's been 9 years since Paige and I moved to Atlanta, and Clinic was the first show we saw here. It was out in East Atlanta, at a club called the Echo Lounge. We had never even heard their music. I had read about them in Spin and noticed they were in town that week. "Walking with Thee" had just been released, so they primarily played these songs:
http://www.amazon.com/gp/recsradio/radio/B00005YX3X/ref=pd_krex_dp_001_001?ie=UTF8&track=001&disc=001
From then on, I was hooked.