
There’s a tiny dot in the road, way up where it starts to turn to the left in the distance. That’s a fox. He had been in our driveway. I accidentally scared him away by starting to yell “Get outa here, cat!”

There’s a tiny dot in the road, way up where it starts to turn to the left in the distance. That’s a fox. He had been in our driveway. I accidentally scared him away by starting to yell “Get outa here, cat!”

Welcome to our meat shop, where we are currently butchering cuts of meat for Beouf Bourgignon, and also butchering the French language!
Making this out of, of all things, a WW recipe. After eating one serving of it tonight, going to give the rest to a friend – Penny, who not only did two weeks of goat care during Sardegna, but continues to rise to the challenges of the mudroom process.

It’s where my back porch used to be.

Short & sweet. Lots of numbers talk may make you zone out. But it’s numbers that I’m glad someone out there is crunching. I found it to be extremely valuable information for deciding on charities to donate to. It seems it would also be a great resource for someone trying to decide on a career; alas, that’s a ship that has long since sailed for me. Very well researched with copious endnotes.

This book does not disappoint a long-time Haidt fan. His arguments continue to be exquisitely measured and explained to appeal to any reasonable person willing to listen. He does not suffer for collaborating with co-author Lukianoff, either, who seems to have the same style.
The title makes it sound like it is going to be a conservative or curmudgeonly rant – “coddle” is such a smug and “when I was your age” kind of verb. But you can trust Haidt. He’s very sympathetic, for example, to what even the most strident and intolerant protesters may be trying to achieve; he’s just pointing out, clearly and convincingly in my opinion, how they are harming their cause more than helping. That is one major area covered in the book – college protest; and although I was familiar with many of the cases described here, such as Charles Murray’s appearance in Middlebury in my home state of Vermont, I had no idea of the extent of some of the other things going on in the rest of the country, like the truly anarchic takeover of Evergreen College in Washington state. Again, don’t think this is just some conservative outrage-generating listing of cases where those liberal students went too far in their political correctness. There are some eyebrow-raising incidents described here, but the authors aren’t out simply to raise ire about them; but to explain where they feel things went wrong.
Another subject covered in the book is the overprotectiveness of parents in our modern culture, and effects of excessive screen time on kids; they authors see these as roots of the excessive fragility of the younger generation of today’s adults.
The authors hold up cognitive behavioral therapy (CBT) as a proven successful method of dealing with depression and anxiety, and use its tenets as models of how we SHOULD be raising children and encouraging young people to deal effectively with their feelings of fragility.
Major fault: I don’t understand why they felt they had to end every chapter with a summary – and then end the book with an overall summary, as well! For Pete’s sake, have a little faith that I know what I just read.
The only other fault was really just a personal disappointment that there was a lot in it about raising children, and the rest was almost all about college students – I guess if I had read the description I would have been more prepared; but I selfishly wanted more things to apply to my own life.

My co-telecommuter-worker and I exchanged “God I am bored” pix during our team meeting Monday.
I have a killer head cold today. Ouch.
The High Holy Days are THIS weekend! And my new mudroom construction (or I guess, first, porch demolition) starts MONDAY!

So, in it all comes.
Notice the beets… I grew cylindrical beets this year. I hate peeling beets; the more spherical and small, the more I hate it. These were awesomely easy to peel. I could peel all day 😉
21 Lessons for the 21st Century by Yuval Noah Harari
Sapiens being the best book I have read in recent memory, and Homo Deus coming close behind, this had a lot to live up to. It had strong and weak parts. It could get repetitive. The structure was very good – one “lesson” leading into another, each one feeling complete and there for a reason. When it was good, it was very good. I have no fewer than eight little sticky notes sticking out of it pointing to excellent quotes. Here are some:
“Panic is a form of hubris. It comes from the smug feeling that one knows exactly where the world is heading: down.”
“We are now creating tame humans that produce enormous amounts of data and function as very efficient chips in a huge data-processing mechanism, but these data cows hardly maximize the human potential.”
“[Facebook] and the other online giants tend to view humans as audio-visual animals – a pair of eyes and a pair of ears connected to ten fingers, a screen, and a credit card.”
“We must realize that nothing the terrorists do can defeat us. We are the only ones who can defeat ourselves, if we overreact in a misguided way to their provocations.”
“Apparently ape leaders developed the tendency to help the poor, the needy, and the fatherless millions of years before the Bible instructed ancient Israelites that they should [do the same]…”
He ends with a chapter on meditation on a slightly more personal note. Serious talk about meditation always leaves me with three questions: What motivates Buddhists to get up in the morning? Why shouldn’t I work with the nature of my mind rather than against it? If many fictions are useful, why not use them?

Plaid shirt. Snaps. Me all over. I needed one of these.

Infinity scarf. I’m not wearing it according to package directions here, but it’s a loop scarf that you can loop around twice. I have too many scarfs but this one feels so warm, I think it could fill a niche in my dresser.