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Intergalactic Pink

Lughnasa                                                                Honey Moon

“For decades, scientists were at a loss to explain the source of the so-called Magellanic Stream, a long ribbon of gas discovered in the early 1970s that extends nearly halfway around the Milky Way.

But new data from NASA’s Hubble Space Telescope have helped astronomers crack the case. The observations show that the stream did not form all at once; instead, the ribbon is a combination of material stripped at different times from both the Large Magellanic Cloud and the Small Magellanic Cloud, two satellite galaxies that hover around the Milky Way less than 200,000 light years away.” (accuweather)  artificial color

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We’re Baaaaaaccckkk

Lughnasa                                                              Honey Moon

As you can see, we’re back.  I entered the posts I wrote in Word so they would OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERAcorrespond, mostly, to the chronology here, that is most recent first.  The new posts extend backward to August 9th (in the heading of the Word entries) but after them are the two posts made just after Ancientrails went back online, one by Bill and one by me.

(Bill and Me on Big Island in Lake Minnetonka)

If you don’t scroll back to see them, I’ll just say again a major thanks to cybermage Bill Schmidt, and his perseverance and good humor through it all.  Bill has a unique and helpful world view which was in evidence throughout this project.

Migration’s Woes

8/14/2013  Lughnasa                                                     Honey Moon

As you have no doubt observed, ancientrail’s migration to the larger bucket of unlimited service in 1&1’s hosting has encountered technical difficulties.  Bill Schmidt has worked away at this for how many hours I don’t know, but I know he works with a clear eye toward a goal and a lifetime of computer experience, which is saying something since he is now 75.  A resolution will take place soon, I’m sure.  It might mean a new beginning, which is alright with me.  The old Ancientrail’s material will not be lost, but it may no longer be online.  I write along anyhow, as you can see by these entries, so we’ll move on into the future.

These are the kind of prices we pay for access to this astonishing ability to communicate with anyone in the world who has an internet connection.  Anyone in the world!  Think of that.  A glitch here and there?  So what.

Hell

8/13/2013  Lughnasa                                                                Honey Moon

Soon we’ll be back on the www.  We ran up against limits nested within limits which required changing hosting packages.  That’s done.  Now.  Except.

I had to spend 22 minutes on the phone cancelling a hosting package that I never ordered.  I think Hell might be a never ending loop of all the times you’ve connected with a technology company for any reason.  Just when you think you’re done, a new call will start.  Forever.  The horror.

Limbourg brothers, or in Dutch Gebroeders van Limburg (HermanPaul, and Johan; fl. 1385 – 1416)

1&1 folks are polite.  But not necessarily accurate when it comes to the sales side of their endeavor.  Their tech folks are very helpful.

New History for a New China–a surprise

8/12/2013  Lughnasa                                                              Honey Moon

Obviously Ancientrails remains down.  This form of instant communication has its pluses and minuses.  Big plus:  write it and publish it.  Right now.  Big minus:  when it’s down, everything going forward waits.  So it’s instant except when it isn’t.

Worked on various tasks like reorganizing files, finishing up to do list stuff from three months ago, watching the last of the New History for a New China lectures.

This New History MOOC has some startling things to say, if its data actually supports them.  For example, the lecturer today claimed that the justification for the Chinese Communist revolution, land distribution overwhelmingly in the have-a-lots hands, up to 90%, turns out not to have been the case.  The implication?  The Chinese revolution was a top down revolution engineered by a revolutionary organization, not a from below uprising.  This is definitely surprising.  Their use of data and their sources did not always seem to justify their conclusions.  Too few data points, or data supposedly used as comparative, but actually comparing unlike things.  Or, in a few instances, the data simply did not conform to the conclusions based on it.  Weird.

So, I’m loafing and inviting my soul.  To what?  Not sure, but it feels fine right now.  I have poked around in some of my short stories and other novels to see if I might start revising other work.  I could/can do that, just don’t know whether I want to start right now.

Take it to the limit, one more time

Lughnasa                                                              Honey Moon

8/9/2013    Lughnasa                       State Fair Moon

Take it to the limit, one more time

Ancientrails has been down for a day plus now.  I hit my limit, my storage limit on my host 1&1.  They allowed, under the old rules, 100 megabytes of data.  I had 149.8 which, it turns out, is where the train stops.  I had to call cybermage Bill Schmidt.  He’s on it and will fix it as soon as he can.  It sounds complicated, but the gist is that he has to copy the whole website, then put it in a new folder, this one capable of holding 1 gigabyte of data, the new limit.  A rough estimate is that I have around 1,000,000 words plus thousands of images.  That’s a lot of data, although, as data goes, it’s really not much to store in these days of terabyte hard discs.  I have two on this computer, one for the work and one for backup.  Hey, they’re cheap.

 

 

Gratitude

Lughnasa                                                               Honey Moon

In the now long ago a spiritual director told me that the key component of spirituality is gratitude.

Let this first post after our hiatus be one of gratitude.  Bill Schmidt, thank you!  This wasn’t easy as it turned out and I’m grateful for the perseverance and skill.

I’ve known Bill for over 25 years as Woolly Mammoth and friend.

You Are Here

Summer                                                                         Moon of the First Harvests

While exploring Saturn, NASA’s Cassini spacecraft took the…image of Earth from a distance of about 1.45 billion kilometers (898 million miles) away.

The Cassini view is the third-ever image of Earth from the outer solar system. Views of Earth from distant planets are rare because our planet is so close to the Sun. Sunlight would damage the spacecraft’s sensitive imagers, so they are rarely pointed homeward. On July 19, however, Cassini was positioned so that Saturn blocked the Sun’s light while Earth was within the spacecraft’s field of view. Sunlight glimmers around the giant planet’s limb and lights its icy, dusty rings. The sunlit Earth is light blue. The Moon is a faint white dot to the side, but is more clearly visible in the narrow-angle camera view.

(nasa)

A Closet Luddite

Summer                                                       Moon of the First Harvests

More limbing.  Removal of weed trees, escaped amur maples.  An attractive tree but one prone to wander too freely.  I like using the limbing ax.  Internal combustion engines I don’t like using.  My dislike of them precedes but gets reinforced by my ecological consciousness.  My feelings about them come in part from an inability to work with them well.  Wrenches, screw drivers, fluids, pistons all that never leapt to my hands.

Like the house, I learned all my father knew about them.  Nothing.  For example.  Car. Mower. Weedwhacker.  Lawn tractor.  Snow blower. The chainsaw is a limited and unusual exception.  And yes, I admit it, I never did anything to improve my knowledge or skills, at least not anything that worked.

On another level I fantasized about those engines, read about them, watched and applauded people who did things with different versions.  Fast things.  Like formula 1.  Indianapolis 500.  Drag racing.  Sports Car Graphic and Road and Track were two of my early magazine subscriptions.  Summer nights on Madison Avenue saw Alexandria kids drag racing.  A dangerous pursuit then, seen as the acme of juvenile self-destructiveness.

So there was this duality in my feelings: admiration and loathing.  As I’ve gotten older, the admiration has diminished and the loathing increased.  The Toyota folks at Carlson Toyota take care of our vehicle and I’m very glad for it.  They’re good at what they do and I can’t escape driving.  I’m left with a paradox, a contradiction, a necessary dilemma.

For those of you who love them, my admiration side understands.  Totally.  For those of you like me who would not be sorry to see them go.  I’m with you. 100%.