One Thing I Got Wrong About The Wildrose Party

On several occasions both in this blog and on the web, I have implied that the Wildrose have it in for AISH. It turns out, I was entirely wrong about this. This is, of course, embarrassing, but the correct thing to do in a situation like this is clear the air, so that is what I intend to do.

I’m entirely prepared to say that my interpretation of their stance on AISH/PDD was likely colored by my overall impression of the Wildrose. I read this line from their Ideas And Solutions page about Health Care:

We will guarantee that treatment for AISH/PDD recipients is based on need

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Daily Bible Reading Facepalm #82 – Jesus Gets A Footstool, Jacob Comes To Egypt, David Misses His Own Point

It has been a while since I read me some of the Good News. I’ve been battling a truly ugly virus, and the desire and energy to write much of anything has been dramatically limited. Still, no time better than now to get back on the horse. I’m feeling better, I’m gainfully employed again (at least for the next six months) in a role more befitting my abilities, and I’m having a great day. A little Bibling up ought to put that all in check…

Today’s reading, which walks the line because you’re mine, comes from Hebrews 1, Genesis 45.1-46.27 and Psalm 36. A new book! Now that we’ve bid farewell to the son of God, we can learn what it means to persevere. Oddly fitting, given my situation. I’m not that familiar with Hebrews, so we’ll see what comes of it. Genesis, when last we left it, was spinning the tale of The OTJ, and the Psalms continue to be murderously boring chants about how swell God is. I suspect that those two books will continue in their fashion.

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Things That Strongly Discourage Me About The Wildrose Party

Right now, there are three things that truly concern me about the party that looks like the most likely to wind up running this province after April 23rd. I fear that people are either not aware of what a Wildrose government would really stand for, or they don’t understand the repercussions of these three issues, so I thought I would put forward my thoughts on these topics here and hopefully open some eyes, or at least engage in some conversation about what I consider to be three very real problems with the Wildrose.

Conscience Rights
I’m going to start with Conscience Rights, because I view them as the Wildrose’s most ugly policy-that’s-not-a-policy. If you search the Wildrose web site for the word “conscience”, you get two links. The first is to a speech made by Danielle Smith presented last October at the Calgary Leader’s Dinner Speech entitled It’s Time for Alberta to Lead Again, and a press release entitled Wildrose demands government respect democracy on caucus funding. The latter only uses the word conscience when asking MLAs to vote based on theirs on this particular issue. The former uses it in reference to section two of the Canadian Charter of Rights and Freedoms.

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An Artistic Challenge! For Artists! Even The Crappy Ones!

I just had me a good old fashioned giggle. I read this post on PZ Myers’ blog, Pharyngula. It presents a representation of the geological timescale as fubbled with to fit the timeline of Young Earth Creationists, those people who think the world is 6000 years old. Whomever did this definitely made my day.

PZ then commented about how the Revolutionary War, at least according to this chart, happened during the Jurassic period. I was flooded with images of battlefields fought by North and South sitting atop Allosaurs (is that the proper plural for Allosaurus?). And I had me an idea.

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The Astonishing Progressive Conservatives

The PC party of Alberta is an amazing thing. They have held the reins of power in Alberta for forty years, and even one such as I who holds no like for the party can respect that kind of record. But equally amazing is their ability to ignore every aspect of the world around them and still get people to support them.

This isn’t a new thing. I remember several years ago when Ralph Klein was running his second election as Premier of Alberta. His entire campaign was based on the fact that he had kept his word. We had balanced our budget. Of course, he made dozens of promises in that campaign about not cutting funding to programs big and small, and he broke all of those promises. The only promise he kept was that he would balance the budget, and that was accomplished by unexpectedly high oil and gas prices, which meant the provincial coffers were unexpectedly full of money. But the people ate it up. Ralph kept his word.

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Our Changing Tastes

If you had sat down the fifteen year old me and told him that one day he would be fronting a punk rock band, that kid would have shyly told you that you were clearly on glue. The fifteen year old me was a shadow of a person, quiet to the point of unnerving, and musically fixated on hip hop and rap music.

At this point, I have allowed my tastes to widen dramatically. In one night I have played my upright bass in an ambient sort of folky/rocky band (The Keith Morrison Band) and my electric bass in a ridiculous luchadore-themed hardcore punk band (The Dead Benoits). While I do not proclaim to love every kind of music there is, I can find true connection in such a wide variety of musical styles that sometimes the hardest decision I will be faced with all day is what to listen to. And yet, I know that one day I may well be That Guy who says that kids today are listening to music that really isn’t music. My kids (or their kids) will play for me whatever tripe is presently being foisted into the ear buds of teens, and I may seek nothing more than to deposit my stomach contents upon my shoes.

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My Apologies On Being Quiet

I haven’t had much chance to post of late. Well, that’s not true. I have had lots of chances, I just haven’t taken them. I’ve been sick. Well, more to the point, I’ve been feeling like a bag of smashed assholes. At first it seemed like allergies, and then it seemed like a cold. I’m mostly over it, but I’ve been feeling exhausted and weak for far too long. Today I have an appointment with my doctor to see if anything is actually amiss, or if I’m just getting old and pathetic. I’m not sure which to wish for.

At any rate, I hope to be back on my feet soon enough, with more of my never-ending flood of what are hopefully intriguing articles that encourage thought, reason, and debate. As my good friend Keith would say, I wish you very well.

Jim

Pennies From Heaven, Inflation From Hell

The other day, my Facebook news feed was awash with comments about the end of the penny. I quickly sounded off on how it made sense, because pennies cost more than a penny to make. Years ago, I remember my father talking about how pennies were an unnecessary annoyance, and that they cost more than a penny to make, so we should just get rid of them. But the saying is, a penny for your thoughts, and now that we’ve decided to rule out the penny, I guess I didn’t both with the thoughts.

You see, that’s a stupid and wrong opinion, and I was quickly (but gently) called on it by a friend of mine. I believe his words were that you might use a penny more than four times. I had passed on one of those “things we know” that we don’t really check out that claimed the penny cost four cents to make, so thus the number four. He then pointed out that the retiring of the penny is an acceptance of the fact that inflation is worse than we would like to admit.

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I Get Emails… SPACE EMAILS!

Back in high school, I knew a girl named Laura. She was pretty amazing, a year older than me, a drama geek like me (only good at it), and a genuinely nice person. Thanks to the might and power of Facebook, we stay in that loose kind of contact and can randomly say nice things to one another. Yesterday, she sent me an email, and I figured I’d share it with you folks and encourage you to help her husband out. You’ll get why in a sec.

Hi,

My husband, James is an astronomy educator. He has a passion for the stars that dates back to when he traded his baseball glove for his first telescope. He has recently entered a contest (a little later than he would like) to win a trip into space. As he has been sharing his great knowledge and interest in astronomy with “kids of all ages” for decades, I can’t think of a better candidate.

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Why Proportional Representation

The Lovely Lady and I watched a video the other day which I found quite interesting. It was about vote moving, and suggests that there may have been vote moving in the most recent federal election, which may account for the unexpected Conservative majority government. Now, this post is not about that, but it raised some very interesting conversation between us, and I wanted to go into the topic of Proportional Representation.

The video poses the question, “How did the Conservatives win 54.2% of the seats with only 39.6% of the vote?” and that really is an interesting question. I have long believed that a change to proportional representation was the only sensible solution to the problem that comes with our current system. To illustrate it, I’ll create a fictitious example.

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