Friday, October 31, 2008

Snow White

Cassini spacecraft has been orbiting Saturn for several years now. Cassini gave us this view of Saturn. Click here for the hi res image from wikipedia. What I really like about this picture is that there is a small bright blue dot just to the left and above the brightest rings. Saturn is sharing the stage with its little brother Earth.

Cassini also dropped the Huygens lander on Titan and showed us its surface for the f irst time ever. The "sand" is hydrocarbon ice and the "rocks" are water ice.

Most recently, Cassini has been taking a close look at Enceladus. This moon is mostly water ice so it is very bright. It reflects nearly 100% of all light so it is also very white. Today Cassini will make the latest close flyby and get even more imagery, but you can see some impressive photographs from previous flybys here. My favorite is this one.


There is so much left to discover just in our own neighberhood. How many little treasures like Enceladus do you think God left for us to find?

Sunday, October 26, 2008

Rights, Priveleges And Duties

I voted yesterday. I was worried that my absentee ballot wouldn't arrive in time, but it did and its in the mail. Now, I only have to worry about it getting back in time. I won't waste much energy worrying about whether or not it will actually be opened and looked at. Fortunately, I am not from a state that actively looks for reasons to disqualify military votes, like Virginia, but I also know that absentee ballots are only opened when the margin from regular voting is close enough that they could make a difference. Utah leans pretty hard to one side of the political spectrum, so it is unlikely that my vote would need to be checked. So why vote at all?

Voting is simultaneously a right garanteed by the Constitution, a privelege of citizenship and the duty of a patriot, and other things to other people. Which attribute has primacy for different people is interesting to observe.

For some people, it is the privelege of voting that is of highest importance. These people are usually well educated in our history, whether by study or experience, and are deeply grateful to be citizens of our country. They remember the "captivity of their fathers" and the great things the Lord has done for them. For some immigrants, this memory is not figurative, but even people with deep generational roots can have this kind appreciation.

Those who vote out of a sense of duty are very closely related to those who consider voting to be a privelege. Robert Heinlein said that duty is a debt that you owe to yourself for having taken upon yourself an obligation of your owe free will. Being born into citizenship, while a blessing that most of the world's children are denied, carries with it the disadvantage that unearned wealth is rarely appreciated. In the sense that Heinlein gave to duty, one may be born a citizen but not born to duty.

Many people, though far too few, do make the leap from passive citizenship to active citizenship by a conscious act of will, deciding that they will be an agent for good in their community and nation. They do not vote out of habit, nor because they are expected to, but because they know that it is by the voice of the people that the course of our nation is steered. They do not vote in ignorance, nor is their vote driven by the passions of the crowd, but by study, and occasionally by prayer.

I prefer to describe voting by these two attributes, and I hope that my voting is due mostly to a sense of duty to my community and country and a sense of gratitude for the blessings of freedom. Having been born into this magnificent birthright with roots at least seven generations deep, I could easily have come to take it for granted and sold it, as Esau did to Jacob, for something of far less worth. But I prefer to think of voting as a right only when it is unjustly threatened, particularly since the meaning of the word "Right" has been so thoroughly polluted in the political discourse of recent decades.

The Constitution does not grant or create any rights out of nothing. It only specifically garantees a few such rights as already exist in nature and even goes so far as to note that it makes no attempt to exhaustively list all such rights, but limits the power of government to any of them, whether they are overtly mentioned or not. Rights are inherent in humanness and do exist even when there is no piece of parchment to say so. But rights in this pure sense also are indivisably joined to responsibilities. Right and duty are necessary opposites and one is dead without the other.

From before the world was, there were those who rebelled against this duality and have sought to have the good without paying the cost. There are people, sadly, who see voting first, foremost and only as a right without acknowledging either privelege or duty. In this election, especially, I see too many people who will vote, not in profound gratitude or solemn obligation, but as a weapon weilded against those of their fellow citizens that they have designated as their mortal enemies.

They are universally without a sense of history preferring the complicated simplicity of madcap cartoons to the simple complexity of the grand vista of real hisory. They see the world in black and white, or red and blue, by refusing to recognize the full spectrum of the rainbow that colors the real world.

This division is not strictly defines by politcal ideology. Those who vote out of privelege or duty can disagree on the course to take, but they are not disagreeable about it. I may not like their ideas. I may believe that their ideas are profoundly damaging to the interests of my country. But I do not believe that such people are my enemies, and, in victory or defeat, I will still respect them.

However, as a rule, voting as a privelege or duty and voting as a weapon do not mix to a great degree in the politcal spectrum. Most of the former are one one side, and most of the latter are on the other, and for the first time in my political life, my natural optimism is being tested. I hope that such people as would see me as their enemy, if I came to their attention, are kept out of power by those they elect, if they win. It is my privelege and duty to stand against them. I hope that I chose well.

Low Brow Arabic Art

Arabic art isn't at all like the art of most of the rest of the world. There is an Islamic prohibition against making art of any kind that represents real things, at least in the modern era. There have been periods where representational art was not as discouraged. As a result, the only other outlet for artistic expression is in writing. Mostly this is seen in very fancy Koranic verses, but here are a few examples of less lofty, but still fanciful writing.



Since brand names are usually transliterated rather than translated, this reads Seven Up Free, or rather yrf p' nvs, which is pronounced exactly like the English version. Arabic is written right to left and usually without vowels.




This one reads tyal aloc acoc, pronounced Coca Cola light.





And this one reads tyal tyarps, pronounced Sprite light.

Saturday, October 25, 2008

The Windows Of Heaven...

...opened up this afternoon, and the rain poured down. Hard enough to make mud. Hard enough to wash the dirt off the sidewalks. Hard enough that I will be soaked on the walk back to my room tonight if it doesn't let up. The lakes that surround the palace here have been about three feet low for the whole time that I have been here. Nationwide, farmers have been in drought conditions for a long time. Hopefully this will help a bit.

Monday, October 20, 2008

New Arrivals And Returns

My roommate of less than two months (He had the room to himself while I was in Basra.) just left. He is Air Force, and his "tour" was four months long. I will have the room to myself for only a few days at best. Living space is at a premium now, so the housing authority wont let the room sit idle for long. My roommate couldn't just not tell them he was leaving like I did, since he wont be coming back.

On the incoming side, C9 had around ten new arrivals start in processing today. They are replacing a few people who are leaving. All the same nonsense that happened to my group happened to them. They are arriving just as I and a few others are leaving early. Clearly there is very little planning involved is staffing decisions. Some of that has to do with the way things work here. In military slang, they are called drug deals, under the counter trading of favors, in this case involving duty assignments, that never get back to the human resource planners. My time in Basra was one of these. I was loaned to them temporarily, because it takes less time than vetting a new billet through resource planners, but that means that the job I was doing will never be officially acknowledged. It will always be filled by begging, borrowing or stealing a body from someone else.

Im getting short now. In a month or so, I will be home and a civilian again. "That's not right" is already becoming "Its someone elses problem."

An Interesting View Of The Universe

I corrected the width of the picture so it fits in the post frame. Click through to the source to see it full size. -Ed.

Saturday, October 18, 2008

Its Raining!!!

Down in Basra, I saw a couple of light showers, hardly more than a few drops. I just heard the noise of something hitting the roof of my office. Its rain, and not just a few drops. It actually made the ground wet. There have been some really big clouds in the sky for several days now, but they finally let a little water go. It doesn't sound like the rain is going to last long, but the season may be on us. I want to know what they air around here smells like when it is clear of dust. Of course, once the rain sets in, I am going to be walking in mud.