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![]() Cat Friday as crooked snapshots from my Aunt Judi in White Castle Louisiana where she encounters ![]() these critters every night because she lives in the middle of sugar cane fields and near bayous and suchlike. 10:51:14 PM |
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Cat Friday as a detail from DOUANIER ROUSSEAU's The Dream ![]() Click on the lioness for another take on the subject... 7:11:55 PM |
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From the POETICS mailing list: Poetry World Radio new poetry web radio station
".... [I]f you or anyone you know has a spoken word recording in English and you're interested in getting some airplay (webplay?), please send it to: Charlie Rossiter, 705 S. Gunderson Ave, Oak Park, IL 60304 U.S.A. By submitting a recording you are affirming that you own the copyright to the material (this includes background music, if any) and that you grant us permission to play it.
... Poetry World Radio is a joint project of ... Charlie Rossiter, Bill DuPree who is the tech wizard of www.poetrypoetry.com, and C.J.Laity who runs the equally wonderful website, www.Chicagopoetry.com." |
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I've been hoarding science news of interest and not releasing it in a timely manner. Probably these items have been all over the headlines for weeks.
"The secret life of acid dust" "These nitrates have optical and chemical properties that are absolutely different from those of originally dry dust particles, and climate models need to be updated to reflect this chemistry." ... A key change in the properties of the newly formed nitrate particles is that they begin to absorb water and retain the moisture. These wet particles can scatter and absorb sunlight [^] presenting climate modelers, who need to know where the energy is going, a new wild card to deal with. Companion studies of dust samples from the Sahara and the Saudi coast and loess from China show that the higher the calcium in the mineral, the more reactive they are in with nitric acid. And once the particle is changed, it stays that way.
And--"Study Reveals Smog-Clearing Properties of Atmosphere"
"Research Shows Overfishing of Sharks Key Factor in Coral Reef Decline ": "It appears that ecosystems such as Caribbean coral reefs need sharks to ensure the stability of the entire system," said Sala, deputy director of the Center for Marine Biodiversity and Conservation at Scripps. When sharks are overfished, a cascade of effects can lead to a depletion of important grazers of plant life. This is because there are fewer sharks to feed on carnivorous fish such as grouper, causing an increase in their numbers and their ability to prey on parrotfishes. The removal of plant-eating animals such as parrotfishes has been partly responsible for the shift of Caribbean reefs from coral to algae dominated, the authors note. Thus overfishing of sharks may contribute further to the loss of resistance of coral reefs to multiple human disturbances.
Pretty scary--"Controlling Brain Wiring With the Flick of a Chemical Switch": The new technique permits researchers to use drugs to switch the molecules on and off as precisely and reversibly as a light switch controls a lamp. Current genetic and chemical manipulation techniques are more akin to eliminating entire electrical circuits or breaking the light bulbs in the lamps.
"Radiation Therapy for Prostate Cancer Nearly Doubles Risk for Rectal Cancer": The study found that men who receive radiation for prostate cancer have about 70 percent higher risk of developing rectal cancer than those who underwent surgery, a risk similar to that posed by having a family history of the disease. This is the first study to quantify rectal cancer risk associated with prostate radiation.
This one's really fun--"PNNL seeks maxi space exploration via mini technology": "Since the system uses modular banks of identical microchannel components, there is a built-in redundancy achieving enhanced safety and reliability," stated Brooks. "We anticipate increased system efficiency as well as improved economic benefits when the research is complete." Microchannel technology generally has at least one dimension that is 200 microns or less in size [^] a human hair is about 20-50 microns. Due to improved heat and mass transfer rates, the microtechnology process can be intensified, resulting in significant size reductions over conventional hardware. At these small scales, hydrodynamic, surface, and interfacial forces dominate, allowing the devices to operate independent of gravity. Gravity independence and reduced size and weight make microtechnology an ideal candidate for many NASA applications. "We also hope to demonstrate the concept of making use of resources found both on the moon and Mars, not only for propellant and breathing air, but ultimately to build a community in space," says Brooks. "For instance, silica, iron and titanium retrieved from soil on the moon could be used to produce photovoltaics capable of generating electricity, and producing metals for building construction and other manufacturing processes." Brooks admits that these capabilities are still conceptual, but says that by demonstrating the next generation of microchannel technology for ISPP, researchers may be able to advance these capabilities as well. But you probably knew about that; it's over a month old.
How about "Feeling Pain and Witnessing it Have Same Effect on Muscles"?: This "freeze" response may reduce further pain by limiting movement. Aglioti's team found that the "freeze" also happens in the same muscles when subjects see others being hurt (Nature Neuroscience, DOI: 10.1038/nn1481). (From issue 2503 of New Scientist magazine, 11 June 2005, page 19.)
Also, "Researchers Get First Peek at Amyloid's Spine": The images reveal that the filaments form a short zipper that is closed and stuck. The fibrils form a towering stack of zippers, each of which is tightly bonded to the one below by molecular Velcro.
Finally, there's "Addiction Keeps Its Own Clock": |
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Blank. Blank. All morning. For weeks. Well, there's nothing for it but to start some words and see if anything follows. It's cold today. Gray and chill and windy. 55 degrees F. right now. Quite nice. It was getting a little too bright, too warm. Spend six or seven months in a cavern of winter and you come out blinking, a little reluctant. Adjusting takes time. And then there's winter again. I'm trying to find more moldy hay. It's not fun to work with--my arms get an itchy rash--but it's free when you can find it, and you can't get better mulch. We'll Ruth-Stout it this year. Low-toil gardening. Keep in a holding pattern. *** I find it interesting that in October my good friend the Tarot lady predicted that a woman would tell me something, and when I heard her words I would have an epiphany, would understand my past at last. And that this breakthrough would lay the foundation for all my future life. For this is exactly what has happened--not the spiritual breakthrough I'd expected, but better, in a way: a diagnosis, a woman doctor explaining to me the physiological anomaly that has dictated the way I've lived and failed to live for decades. I finally know why I went into months of deep sleep in my third pregnancy and finally lost the child, which had stopped developing. I slept on for months after, and was convinced I was going to die, in the moments when I could think at all. I made out a will and wrote good-bye letters to my children. I was 31. I was not depressed. I was physically incapable of staying awake; it was a horror. And this recurred and recurred. And the doctors shrugged. And people kept yelling at me to get exercise, and I wanted to, but it always made me feel terrible. And when I rode bikes I would fall down for no reason and finally I stopped riding bikes. If I can find a way to correct this, consult with someone who has experience with it, maybe I can climb out of the abyss finally. My own cards have been saying I won't hit my stride until late in life. Sigh. Well, if Grandma Moses could do it... It gives me something to shoot for, anyway. ***
I forgot to mail Father's Day cards yesterday. To Harry in Estherville, and to Uncle Paul in Wickieup. So I must rush in to town and Priority Mail them today. They still won't get there in time, but I will have tried. So then--phone calls on Sunday. Yes, it's a bogus holiday, but I know how one listens for the phone, anyway, and feels just awful when it doesn't ring. |














