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Journal Journal: 301

For those who don't speak HTTP, a 301 response code means that the page requested by the client has moved to a new address. Thus has my journal moved, too--to LiveJournal.

So now I am a LiveJournal user. Feel free to drop by. BYOB.

Ciao.
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Journal Journal: slacking

Posting from work . . . and wasting too much time browsing through random journals on LiveJournal. I have a couple of friends who blog there, and now I'm wondering if I shouldn't move there too, now that I seem to be catching the blogging bug. Slashdot's journal is quick and easy to use (and doesn't cost me a nickel), but it definitely has its limitations. LJ has all sorts of whiz-bang features (even for its free service) and the paid account is only $25/year, which isn't much more than free in the long run. I'll take another look at it tonight . . . but for now, I really need to get back to work. I have a nasty "double-submit" issue with a Web form in ASP.NET that needs to be resolved soon, lest I incur the wrath of our travel desk agents who are already tiring of seeing the same request e-mails pop up in their inboxes from users who get click-happy with the bid request page. Ciao.

music to code by: Alice in Chains, Jar of Flies
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Journal Journal: hate

Seems like only yesterday that Colorado earned the "Hate State" moniker after voters in 1992 passed Amendment 2, which prohibited local governments from including gays and lesbians in anti-discrimination laws. Opponents quickly won an injunction against the amendment, and it eventually was invalidated by the U. S. Supreme Court before it could ever take effect. During that time, religious-right groups based in Colorado (such as Promise Keepers and Focus on the Family) rose to prominence, and while some of the stigma of Amendment 2 has faded, the state remains one of the key battlegrounds for GLBT issues. Ironically, gay marriage isn't one of them--Colorado's statute is very clear that a legal marriage is heterosexual, so the notion that a county clerk would issue a license to same-sex couples is all but unthinkable.

Because of this, occasionally the situation arises that same-sex couples must deal with child custody issues when they separate and one of the partners is also a parent. It's not a common occurrence, but the state's children's code is very clear that whenever a custody issue exists, the the best interests of the child is paramount to other legal considerations, including the parental status of the petitioner and respondent. (Legally, however, same-sex partners cannot both adopt the same child in Colorado.) Thus the partner of a gay parent, if they have established a nurturing relationship with their partner's child, may be considered a parent in kind and must abide by custody orders issued by the court. This usually involves details such as parenting time and child support, but it may also include, if the split is acrimonious, an order by the judge prohibiting either parent from disparaging the other in front of the child. Gay or straight, separation or divorce sucks, and people can get pissed off, but it's important not to undermine the relationships that enable the child to feel secure in an often bewildering situation.

It was with these principles in mind that Denver district judge John Coughlin ruled a year ago that a child, who had been raised by a lesbian couple that later separated, could not be exposed to religious teachings that condemned homosexuality. The child's adoptive mother had converted to Christianity and renounced lesbianism, and had begun taking the child to her church. Coughlin ordered the child's mother not to expose the child to any teachings that could be considered homophobic, so as not to undermine the child's relationship with her "other mommy."

I thought this raised an intriguing question when I first read about the case: where does a parent's First Amendment rights end and their child's rights begin? I generally tend towards protecting the parent's right to raise their children however they choose, even if it means exposing their kids to religious or moral principles I find detestable. But here was a situation where a woman has developed a close, nurturing relationship with her ex-lesbian partner's child. What would become of that relationship if the child's mother began teaching her that her other mommy was an abomination in the eyes of God?

Coughlin, in my mind, did what he had to: protect the child's best interests. He didn't restrict what the child's mother could do as an individual, just what she could do as a parent. This happens all the time in child custody cases. It would be no different from ordering a father not to tell his son that women are evil monsters bent on destroying anyone with a penis.

Update, 4/26: One point I forgot to mention is that in custody issues involving mixed-faith couples, both parents often have to work out an agreement on the religious upbringing of their child. This happens regularly without so much as a peep from the religious right, and only serves to point out the reality that this case has nothing to do with one parent's First Amendment rights and everything to do with the fact that the other "parent" is the same sex. (end update)

But, because this involved gay partners, the religious right in the state legislature caught wind of the ruling, and now Greg Brophy, a Republican legislator from Wray, is calling for Coughlin's impeachment for "malfeasance in office." It might also come as no surprise that Focus on the Family is lobbying legislators to support the impeachment as a way to "defend the family from liberal judges legislating from the bench."

Ah, that's it. Not homosexuality--it's liberal judges who are to blame! Never mind that Coughlin is also the judge who in 2002 threw out the GOP's redistricting plans, which would have heavily tilted Colorado's congressional districts towards the right (but surely that's not a motivating factor, right?). Never mind that impeachment is meant as an action of last resort for judges who have committed criminal wrongdoing or demonstrated a clear unfitness for the bench. Never mind that most other Republican legislators, and even Governor Bill Owens (one of the current darlings of the national GOP), have criticized the resolution as far too heavy-handed. Never mind that Coughlin has 25 years of judicial experience and is considered a highly competent judge by his peers and attorneys alike.

Nope, he issued a ruling that some "corn and watermelon farmer" (a quote from the news article) interpreted as a direct assault on his notion of God and country, and now Coughlin stands accused of "judicial tyranny" and "legislating from the bench." Well, how is that different from adjudicating from the legislative floor? A judge has one job: to interpret law and issue decisions consistent with state and Federal constitutions. If he's also taking kickbacks from the Saudis in exchange for ordering public schools to read from the Quran every morning, then you impeach him. If he just issues a decision that is jurisprudent but not necessarily one you agree with, then you lobby the voters to kick his ass off the bench come election time. That's how you fight back against "judicial tyrants," just as I plan to fight back against right-wing legislative tyrants. You may reap the whirlwind yet, Mr. Brophy.
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Journal Journal: ripping

I'm spending some time tonight ripping CDs from my collection that have somehow escaped my CD-ROM drive in the past. One exception (the one I'm ripping as I type) is David Bowie's Changesbowie. I love this CD, but for some reason it has stubbornly refused to rip cleanly; the first 11 tracks go OK, but at track 12 ("Heroes") the drive begins accumulating read errors and the next two tracks end up as so much digital oatmeal. Then it refuses to rip anything further on the disc. We'll see how it goes tonight. (Media Player already puked once, at the end of track 2 ("John, I'm Only Dancing"), but I think that had more to do with Media Player than with the CD; it's happened before.)

My CD collection lies somewhere between "modest" and "pathetic." Expanding it, of course, requires buying CDs on a regular basis. I think the last CD I bought for myself was Los Lobos' Good Morning Aztlán (and a damn fine disc it is too); the next disc I'll buy will likely be the Wolves' new album The Ride , due out next month. This is mostly due to budget; I simply don't have the money to blow on CDs every month, but it's also because I find so little new music compelling. I stick to artists I've always loved (the aforementioned Lobos, U2, R.E.M.), and occasionally I'll hear a good song on the radio and wonder what the rest of that band's CD is like, only to find out it's usually crap.

This would make me an ideal candidate, it seems, for online music services like iTunes or the new Napster, but I'm just too lazy to search for and buy music online. I'm also not fond of the DRM schemes that currently cripple much of online music; yeah, I understand it's important to protect copyright, but consumers' rights count too, and I'm not going to pay a dime for a track that doesn't play in any device I choose. And I can't afford an iPod. I'm tragically unhip, so sue me.

The problem, though, is that my MP3 collection is growing stale. I have some 1300 tracks currently residing on my laptop (the one I use for work, and the only reason why I would rip CDs at all), but I'm growing tired of listening to them. This past week I played with Winamp's Internet radio and found some interesting stations, but I never listened to any one of them for very long. I kept wanting to find something familiar, yet as I said before, I'm tired of my own stuff.

I don't think I know what the fuck I want. Somedays I want hardcore, other days industrial, still other days Public Enemy, and still other days the Eagles and Los Lobos. I change preferences constantly, and it means keeping a large and varied collection of music around, but as I said, I haven't the money to amass such a library, and I'm too lazy (and too much of a pussy in the face of the RIAA's legal saber-rattling) to search for the free stuff. As if you can find much of it these days, anyway.

Fuck it. The Bowie CD ripped fine. This after four years of trying to get that fucking disc to rip clean. I shall call the night a success and go back to browsing webcomics. See, sometimes I am easily satisfied . . .
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Journal Journal: ugh

A thoroughly unproductive day.

My daughter was sent home early from school on Thursday after getting sick and coming down with a mild fever. She was fine a few hours later, but school policy dictates that she remain home for 24 hours, so I stayed home with her today.

Normally working from home is a pretty sweet deal. I have VPN access to the office, and I installed a wireless network at home earlier this year. Nothing beats sprawling on the couch with a cup of coffee and my laptop, pumping the electronica music channel on my cable system through the stereo, and doing battle with Visual Studio. (If you use it, you'll know it's an apt metaphor.)

But having a soon-to-be-5-year-old at home changes the equation a bit; the techno is replaced by Sesame Street, and my programming focus is all but destroyed by "Daddy, can I . . ." and "Daddy, please . . ." and "DADDY!!" every five minutes. Not to mention losing nearly the entire afternoon to troubleshooting a build problem caused by another programmer who made a configuration change to the app and conveniently neglected to notify me. Ugh. Double ugh.

I suppose it sounds like I'm whining. I don't mean to. Normally I would have just taken this as an opportunity to spend time with my daughter and wouldn't have even turned on my computer today, but we just launched version 2.0 of our Web site so there was the inevitable post-launch issues to deal with.

So rambunctious preschooler + build goblins + a wet snowstorm = a long day of nothin'. Shit happens. Time to put the kid to bed, have a smoke, and fire up Final Fantasy X. (Yeah, I'm way behind the video game curve. I've had my PS2 less than a year. I'll write about that sometime in the near future.)

P.S.: Speaking of weather, this weak-ass snowstorm that blew through here today didn't deserve a quarter of the hype the forecasters gave it. They predicted 4-8" in Denver; apparently they couldn't predict that spring snow oftens melts faster than it can fall. It's still moisture, regardless; and we've been in desperately short supply of that around here. But it's just silly to see supermarket parking lots crammed with SUVs of people who remember last year's March blizzard, and are frantically filling two shopping carts with food, like the Ice Age has returned and won't be gone for months, let alone by 5 pm. Which it was.
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Journal Journal: why

Normally one starts off a public journal with an introduction--a short bio, a reason for journaling, perhaps a list of favorite foods and pet peeves. Instead, for my debut entry, I copied an e-mail I had sent to some friends earlier this morning.

So I've got this a bit ass-backwards. No surprise there. I have earned a Lifetime Achievement award in doing things ass-backwards.

So I am sitting on the couch, in a very quiet house, with nothing but the sounds of the furnace blower cycling on and off and the CPU fan in my laptop to accompany my thoughts, and wondering why I want to do this journaling thing. The most valid reason that comes to mind is that I need to write, something I haven't done in many a moon. Another valid (but less palatable) reason is that I'm procrastinating--there are probably other more productive ways to spend my time than babbling in a journal that virtually no one except myself will read. (Then again, that makes it a far more secure diary than those books with the silly latches your big sister used to scribble in.)

A lot of Slashdot users seem to use their journals to comment on the stories posted by the editors or to whine about their rejected story submissions, since whining about them in the comments section tends to cause one to lose karma. I won't be doing either--I see this as a convenient (and free) blog service. Besides, I'm very used to rejection--I've submitted a fair number of stories over the past six years, and not one of them has made it onto the home page. Of course with a user number as low as mine, you'd think I'd have posted hundreds of comments, but such is not the case--I read the site voraciously but have never felt compelled to contribute much to the chatter. According to my info page I've posted 61 comments--an average of ten per year. Some guys seem to fire that many off on their coffee breaks.

So maybe that's another reason for blathering on here, to be able to share my thoughts and news bits that capture my eye (like the Columbine card game described in my first entry) without fear of being moderated into oblivion or being summarily dismissed by the evil trolls in the Slashdot editors' cave. But the funny thing is, if I actually want anybody to read this stuff (and why I'd want that is beyond me), I need to direct people here, and the best way to do that is to post comments to the stories, so that the link to the journal appears in my comment headers . . .

I guess it's time to take up karma-whoring.

Random Linkage: Before starting this journal tonight, I have been wasting time mainly by reading webcomics. I stopped reading the funnies in the paper about the same time everyone else in my generation did--when Calvin and Hobbes ended. Now I limit my mainstream comics to Dilbert, Boondocks, Fox Trot, and Non Sequitur, and even those I read online. But I get the most entertainment out of indie comics--the Internet, once again, proves to be the great equalizer for artists whose work would not have a hope in hell of making its way into the Sunday comics. Many of them have even managed to forge careers out of their art, and more power to them.

So. I've been a longtime fan of MegaTokyo, and through it I've discovered a number of other comics that I now read regularly, like Mac Hall and Under Power. That last one deserves special mention--not just for its over-the-top violence, stunning art, biting satire, and the webcomic world's most erratic update schedule, but because its artist, Vaz, is one of the most lovable neurotics on the 'net. Embrace the angst!

Anyway, now that I'm fully caught up on those comics, I'm looking for something new to read, and I've been directed to Goats and Something Positive. So more time-wasting lies ahead . . .
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Journal Journal: exploitation

OK, it's a free country and you're allowed to sell (just about) anything--but still, this one makes me wince. A guy in Texas is selling a card game based on the Columbine shootings--you play as Eric Harris or Dylan Klebold, and your goal is to kill everybody. I wish I was making this up.

Ironically, this guy claims to be motivated by the desire to "buy a kidney" for someone who needs a transplant. (He already tried selling one of his own kidneys on eBay but they pulled the auction; he's also tried unsuccessfully to sell the card game there.)

He's also looking for models to appears on the cards. Some of his needs include "Anorexic," "Black (welfare chick)," "Fag, flame it up!," "Mexican (Male with knife.)," "Oreo, wear a tie," and "Retard, the more retarded the better."

http://216.110.185.129/columbine/wtitw.html

You may want to wash your hands, and possibly reformat your hard drive, after visiting that site. There's nothing graphic on it, but it does make you despair for the human race . . .

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