Random notes: February 15, 2010.

February 15th, 2010

Longer NYT obit for Dick Francis, as promised.

Also among the dead: Doug Fieger, lead singer for The Knack and co-author of “My Sharona“.

By way of Lawrence, we note this LAT article about a new collection of work by St. Clair McKelway, longtime New Yorker writer.

For 37 years, McKelway was one of the New Yorker’s most prolific and inventive nonfiction writers. In his time, he was regarded as a master of the long-form profile, a superior chronicler of rapscallions and low-rent hustlers. Indeed, when he was on his game, McKelway might have been the best nonfiction writer the magazine had — this at a time when Liebling, Mitchell and E.J. Kahn Jr. were also producing signature work.

Yes, I will be purchasing this.

What are the costs of green energy?

A plan to boost Austin’s reliance on renewable energy would make it one of the nation’s greenest cities. That stature, however, comes at a cost: Bills would increase an estimated 20 percent over the next decade.

Edited to add: Today’s update from the Department of WTF: A French judge has issued an arrest warrant for Floyd Landis. Apparently, the judge wants to question him about an alleged computer hacking incident.

Today’s update from the Department of WTF, part 2: Dave Eggers can’t understand why Gourmet was shut down.

“It’s impossible” that Gourmet magazine wasn’t profitable, Eggers said, referring to the popular magazine Conde Nast shut down last year.  “It’s impossible that you have a million subscribers paying 50 bucks a year and it can’t work.”

$50 a year? No, Dave. $15 a year is more like it. I think I paid $12 for a year when I subscribed.

Nets watch: At the All-Star break, the Nets are 4-48, for an 0.077 percentage. For the 82 game season, that works out to a projected 6.314 wins.

Obit watch.

February 14th, 2010

Lawrence mentioned this to me a few days ago, but I wanted to have something better to point at than word of mouth: Philip Klass, who wrote SF under the name William Tenn, died on the 7th.

I wasn’t all that familiar with Tenn’s work, though I read “The Liberation of Earth” a long time ago in a Jerry Pournelle anthology and rather liked it; I always intended to ask Tenn, if I ever met him, if that story was inspired by a Bill Mauldin cartoon. And if anyone has any of the NESFA press collections they want to sell at a reasonable price, please contact me.

The NYT is also reporting the passing of Dick Francis, noted jockey turned even more noted mystery writer. If I can, I’ll try to link to a better obit tomorrow.

Rick Perry and the Austin gun show.

February 13th, 2010

Thanks to a tip from someone at Tex-Guns, we have video of Rick Perry responding to the Austin gun show controversy.

(Tex-Guns is the official purveyor of fine weapons to Whipped Cream Difficulties. Remember, the right to buy weapons is the right to be free.)

Speaking of politicians in trouble…

February 11th, 2010

“Politicians in Trouble!” Sounds like a great B-movie, doesn’t it?

Anyway, the NYT goes in search of the $177 bagel. Even in NYC, that’s hard to find.

The most expensive bagel at Norma’s, the restaurant at Le Parker Meridien Hotel on West 56th Street, has three layers, five ounces of smoked salmon and three kinds of caviar, for $23.

(The motivating factor for this story is the indictment of Larry Seabrook for money laundering, extortion, and fraud.

Mr. Seabrook, a Bronx Democrat and former assemblyman and former state senator, bought a bagel sandwich and diet soda for $7 one day and submitted a doctored receipt that inflated the cost to $177, according to the indictment.

So maybe the NYT needs to be looking for the $170 bagel, since I can easily see $7 for a diet soda in NYC. Especially with taxes.)

Obit watch.

February 11th, 2010

My apologies, folks. Due to some personal issues, I wasn’t able to supply the high quality content you’ve…<chuckle>…come to…<giggle>…expect…<convulsive laughter>.

Sorry, I’m better now.

Anyway, this has been noted elsewhere, but I did want to comment on the passing of Charlie Wilson.

I had a lot of time last night to watch CNN, and they kept referring to the film adaptation of Charlie Wilson’s War as “the hit movie”. Really? Rotten Tomatoes says that it took in about $66 million at the box office, spent three weeks in the top ten, and never got above 4th place. Strange definition of a hit. (I also don’t remember the reviews being that positive.)

I’ve read and recommend the book; the overwhelming impression that I was left with is that I’d really like to sit down with Charlie Wilson and have a few beers with him. Yes, he liked the booze, and the broads, and maybe the Bolivian marching powder. But he also did what he was supposed to for his district, he was liked by his people, and he made more of a contribution to bringing down the Soviet Union than any congressperson I can think of.

Road trip!

February 10th, 2010

Brennan’s of Houston reopens February 16th.

This has been a public service announcement.

Leadership Secrets of Non-Fictional Characters (part 1 of a series).

February 9th, 2010

Gregory Powell was denied parole for the 11th time a few weeks ago.

That name doesn’t ring a bell, does it?

In 1963, Powell and his buddy Jimmy Lee Smith kidnapped LAPD Officers Ian Campbell and Karl Hettinger, and murdered Officer Campbell. Officer Hettinger died in 1994. Smith died a few years ago.

Sound a little more familiar now? Maybe you’ve read Joseph Wambaugh’s The Onion Field. Maybe you’ve seen the movie.

At some point in the not-too-distant future, I want to write a longer post about Wambaugh’s book and what it means to me. I’ll say for now that, at the time I read it, I was deeply moved; I still think that it is Wambaugh’s best work of non-fiction to date.

There’s a section of the book that takes place after Officer Campbell’s murder that I want to call out here. The background is that, after the murder, LAPD issued a new set of policies; among other things, cops were told never to surrender their weapons under any circumstances. Wambaugh tells us (in the third person) how he reacted to these policies. Then he cuts away to another roll call in Central Division, where

a twenty-five year policeman who preferred the one-man beat, a virtuosic beat cop, one of those who fades into police myth and legend, who rules his beat, and is frequently the very best or very worst police work has to offer

stands up and says one word:

(Language after the jump.)

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Aces in my book.

February 8th, 2010

I’m putting this into a post by itself because the original has scrolled off the front page.

I mentioned earlier that someone should do a full length biography of the late General Robin Olds; John Darrell Sherwood was kind enough to comment on that post and observe that Gen. Olds’ memoirs will be published in April of this year.

This is great news; I’ve pre-ordered a copy.

(And I’d like to add, for the record, that the rest of Sherwood’s Fast Movers is just as good as the first chapter. I’ll be looking for more of Sherwood’s books.)

I’m in a very good mood this morning.

February 8th, 2010

Some people think Saints should be seen and not heard.

But I say, “Oh Peyton, up yours!

(Hattip.)

The Live Music Capital of the World.

February 6th, 2010

Why, look! The NYT has swept in to take notice of the Cactus Cafe controversy!

Reference to “Live Music Capital”?

AUSTIN, Tex. — The closing of storied music sites, often accompanied by protest, fund-raising and other exercises in futility, has become a recurring spectacle in this growing city, where the official stationery carries the legend “Live Music Capital of the World.”

Check.

Reference to the Californication of Austin?

People tend to blame the latest influx of Californians, reliably traced to the latest technology boom associated with the University of Texas. The dropout who started Dell Computer in his dorm room did not personally tear down the Liberty Lunch club, but the general implication abides.

Check. (And the people who tore down Liberty Lunch were the Austin City Council.)

Reference to the Armadillo World Headquarters?

Any respectable accounting of lost and lamented music sites opens with the Armadillo World Headquarters, the onetime armory that hosted concerts by The Clash, Willie Nelson and the Vans — Halen and Morrison — in the 1970s. Since the Armadillo closed in 1980, the Austin metropolitan area has grown to a projected population this year of 1.7 million, from about 846,000, gaining plenty of new clubs while losing such beloved haunts as the Black Cat Lounge, the Electric Lounge, The Back Room, Steamboat and (temporarily) the Hole in the Wall.

Check. And bingo!

Random notes: February 5, 2010.

February 5th, 2010

I’ve registered for Texas Linux Fest on April 10th; look for me there.

Megan Abbot, a mystery writer I’ve heard a lot of good things about (but sadly, haven’t read yet; can anyone recommend a good starting point?) interviews Robert Crais, a mystery writer I have an enormous regard for, in the LAT.

Lawrence asks if Mike Dunleavy stepping down as coach, but remaining as GM for the Clippers, falls under the sportsfirings.com bailiwick. Beats me.

That does remind me of something I’ve been neglecting. Nets watch: currently 4-44, for a 0.083 percentage. That projects to 6.086 wins over the 82 game season.

Obit watch.

February 5th, 2010

Randy Gross, co-owner of the County Line restaurants.

(Hattip: Mom. Oddly, I’m not finding anything about this in the Statesman.)

Edited to add: Statesman coverage, which doesn’t add anything new.

Leadership Secrets of Fictional Characters (part 3 of a series).

February 4th, 2010

Today’s example is also taken from Clear and Present Danger.

Jack Ryan is visiting his dying mentor, Admiral Greer, in the hospital for the last time.

“But what about—”
“Politics? All that shit?” Greer almost laughed. “Jack, you know, when you lay here like this, you know what you think about? You think about all the things you’d like another chance at, all the mistakes, all the people you might have treated better, and you thank God that it wasn’t worse. Jack, you will never regret honesty, even if it hurts people. When they made you a Marine lieutenant you swore an oath before God. I understand why we do that now. It’s a help, not a threat. It’s something to remind you how important words are. Ideas are important. Principles are important. Words are important. Your word is the most important of all. Your word is who you are.”

That quote’s heavy-handed enough that I think the lesson is obvious. But I find the simplicity of those last few words deeply moving.

Ideas are important. Principles are important. Words are important. Your word is the most important of all. Your word is who you are.

I think American business would be vastly improved if everyone, before they took on any sort of leadership position, was required to swear an oath before God. Maybe something like this:

We will not lie, cheat, steal, or tolerate those who do.

Random notes: February 4th, 2010.

February 4th, 2010

The Columbus Blue Jackets (that’s the NHL, for all you non-hockey fans out there) fired coach Ken Hitchcock.

The NYT got around to running an obit for Lt. Colonel Archer. Their obit is interesting:

Mr. Archer ultimately maintained that he shot down five German planes — two on separate days in July 1944 in addition to the three in October 1944 — but said he had not been properly credited with one of those downings in July. Shooting down five planes would have brought him official designation as an ace, making him the only one among the Tuskegee Airmen.

In a 2008 review of wartime military records, Daniel L. Haulman of the Air Force Historical Research Agency found that Mr. Archer, while officially credited with four downings, was among the three leading Tuskegee pilots in shooting down enemy planes. His total was matched by Capt. Joseph D. Elsberry and Capt. Edward L. Toppins.

As you may recall, this directly contradicts the WP obit, which states he was credited with five victories by the Air Force.

Edited to add: The WP published a correction to their obit on February 2nd, which agrees with the NYT obit. However, the WP correction is not noted in the original article; I thought this was against WP policy.

From the “Thank you, Captain Obvious” department: Scotland has a drinking problem. The NYT sees Buckfast Tonic Wine as a symbol.

The drink is 15 percent alcohol by volume, a bit stronger than most wines. Also, each 750 milliliter bottle contains as much caffeine as eight cans of Coke.

From the “Art, damn it! Art!” department: I think I appreciate a good bit of art as much as the next guy, but this Giacometti bronze just seems to me to be really ugly. Maybe the photos are bad.

The “Hello Kitty” chainsaw. I want.  (And Hello Kitty Hell gets added to the blogroll. Thanks to my great and good friend Commvault Bryan.)

James Arthur Ray, the Arizona sweat lodge guy, has been charged with three counts of manslaughter.

Did you know that Men at Work’s “Down Under” sampled a children’s tune called “Kookaburra Sits In The Old Gum Tree”? Have you even heard “Kookaburra Sits In The Old Gum Tree”?

Edited to add: I’m sure this will be blogged elsewhere, but it is too good to pass up. Sun CEO resigns. By Twitter. In haiku. (Hattip: Lawrence.)

Edited to add 2: Also from the “Thank you, Captain Obvious” department is this actual headline from the LAT home page:  “Stew is better without jimsonweed hallucinogen“. (Link goes to actual article which has a different headline.)

Leadership Secrets of Fictional Characters (part 2 of a series).

February 3rd, 2010

I’m drawing my text today from Tom Clancy’s Clear and Present Danger.

I know that it’s trendy to sneer at Clancy. I haven’t read any of his fiction except Clear and Present Danger and The Hunt for Red October, both of which I thought were pretty spiffy thrillers. For all I know, his more recent works of fiction could be steaming piles. I have read a fair amount of his recent non-fiction military history interview books (Shadow Warriors, Every Man a Tiger, and Into the Storm) and I admire what I think Clancy is trying to do with those books; basically, he wants to be the S.L.A. Marshall of our generation.

This is getting slightly off-topic. What I’m getting at is, I’m not a blind admirer of Clancy, but Clear and Present Danger is a book that made a strong impression on me.

Here’s the background for this exchange. It comes from Chapter 1 of the book, “The King of SAR”. Clancy is drawing a character portrait of his heroic Coast Guard commander, “Red” Wegener. He’s already given us some of the character’s background, and how he came to command the Panache. The Panache is a pretty screwed-up new ship; the shipyard workers are on strike, the shipyard is bankrupt, and the process of commissioning the ship was badly botched. One of the first things Wegener’s told after taking command is that they can’t get more than 50% power out of the ship’s engines without them overheating.

Wegener manages to sneak the ship out of dock and out to sea, and puts his men to work fixing what’s been screwed up.

Wegener had been on the bridge, napping in his leather chair during the forenoon watch when the growler phone rang, and Chief Owens invited him to the engine room. Wegener arrived to find the only worktable covered with plans, and an engineman-apprentice hovering over them, with his engineering officer standing behind him.
“You ain’t gonna believe it,” Owens announced. “Tell him, sonny.”
“Seaman Obrecki, sir. The engine isn’t installed right,” the youngster said.
“What makes you think that?” Wegener asked.
The big marine diesels were of a new sort, perversely designed to be very easy to operate and maintain. To aid in this, small how-to manuals were provided for each engine-room crewman, and in each manual was a plastic-coated diagram that was far easier to use than the builder’s plans. A blow-up of the manual schematic, also plastic-coated, had been provided by the drafting company, and was the laminated top of the worktable.
“Sir, this engine is a lot like the one on my dad’s tractor, bigger, but-”
“I’ll take your word for it, Obrecki.”
“The turbocharger ain’t installed right. It matches with these plans here, but the oil pump pushes the oil through the turbo-charger backwards. The plans are wrong, sir. Some draftsman screwed up. See here, sir? The oil line’s supposed to come in here, but the draftsman put it on the wrong side of this fitting, and nobody caught it, and-”
Wegener just laughed. He looked at Chief Owens: “How long to fix?”
“Obrecki says he can have it up and running this time tomorrow, Cap’n.”
“Sir.” It was Lieutenant Michelson, the engineering officer. “This is all my fault. I should have-” The lieutenant was waiting for the sky to fall.
“The lesson from this, Mr. Michelson, is that you can’t even trust the manual. Have you learned that lesson, Mister?”
“Yes, sir!”
“Fair enough. Obrecki, you’re a seaman-first, right?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Wrong. You’re a machinist-mate third.”
“Sir, I have to pass a written exam…”
“You think Obrecki’s passed that exam, Mr. Michelson?”
“You bet, sir.”
“Well done, people. This time tomorrow I want to do twenty-three knots.”
And it had all been downhill from there. The engines are the mechanical heart of any ship, and there is no seaman in the world who prefers a slow ship to a fast one. When Panache had made twenty-five knots and held that speed for three hours, the painters painted better, the cooks took a little more time with the meals, and the technicians tightened their bolts just a little more. Their ship was no longer a cripple, and pride broke out in the crew like a rainbow after a summer shower – all the more so because one of their own had figured it out.

Here’s what I take away from this:

  1. Wegener’s interaction with the engineering officer. The guy screwed up; he knows he screwed up, and he knows how he screwed up. Wegener knows he knows and doesn’t dwell on it. “Have you learned that lesson, Mister?” “Yes, sir!” “Fair enough.” End of discussion. (At least at that time; we don’t know if Wegener and Michelson had another conversation later, but if they did, you can bet it was in private, not in front of Michelson’s subordinates.)
  2. This isn’t really a leadership lesson, but it is one worth remembering: “You can’t even trust the manual.” I’ve learned that lesson myself the hard way.
  3. Wegener’s interaction with Obrecki. Obrecki figures out the problem and the solution; Wegener rewards him on the spot, in public, and in front of his superiors (the engineering officer and chief). Cause and effect; you’re rewarded for good work, and Wegener makes that clear early in his command. Plus; praise in public, criticize in private.
  4. “…all the more so because one of their own had figured it out.” There’s nothing better than doing it yourself, with your own people. When your own people figure out, or build it themselves, it improves morale. Even the people who weren’t directly involved can feel proud, and it gives them an incentive to step up.

(Side note: I have at least one, and possibly two, more posts in this series planned out, plus one post that doesn’t involve a fictional character. If any of my loyal readers has suggestions for additional works of fiction that illuminate good points about leadership, I’d welcome hearing from you; either in comments or via email to stainles [at]  mac.com.)