Thursday, March 15, 2007

Dylan Hears a Who

For anyone who's ever said to oneself "Self, the only thing that could possibly improve my favorite children's books is if they were put to music by a 60's music legend!":



*Okay so it's not really Bob Dylan but it's a pretty darn good impression.

Tuesday, March 13, 2007

The Handshake

Okay so there's a really great article that you have to read. Yes, you. In fact, everyone. It was recommended to me by a friend from my college church.

It's called An Honest Handshake.

That's the link. I'll even refrain from talking about it so you can go read it. Yes, now. Come read my drivel later or pop back over here to comment. But I'm serious, go read it. Here's the link again. And again. Get the hint?

Friday, March 09, 2007

That's a lot of burning pj's!

I believe strongly in the potential for every person to be considered smart. Call it the theory of multiple intelligences if you will, but inside all individuals is some degree of knowledge waiting to be applied in a person's life. A person is smart.

People, however, are generally stupid.

Moreover, the unintelligent actions of an individual can generally go unnoticed on a planet of around 6 billion. When stupidity multiplies however, the result is rarely swept under a rug resulting more often than not in rolled eyes and utterances along the lines of "How dumb can you get?" Case in point (from Reuters today):

Candidates for British universities have been caught red-handed copying their applications from the Internet after hundreds mentioned "burning a hole in pajamas at age eight" on their online entrance forms. The phrase, taken from a Web site which provides examples of personal statements used by successful candidates, describes an early encounter with a chemistry set.

Did the potential students think "Gee, I'm the only person who would ever think of copying this!" Or were their plots hatched more with the thought of, "The Internet! Admissions directors will never look there!"? Either way, there's something a little bit hilarious in that not a handful or even dozens but rather "hundreds" used the same story. I have to wonder if a few tried to alter the example claiming to burn their bed sheets or perhaps tried to look advance by citing the incidence at age 6 instead.

I remember all too well the agonizing pressure of writing a personal statement for college admissions and mine centered around slime, rubber chicken bones and other lessons from science camp that influenced my pursuit into studying biological sciences (yes, my veins of nerd-dom run deep). It never occurred to me to try - or even to want - to lie about my story. But at the same time this type of thing probably happens quite frequently and sadly, is only noticed when the perpetrators are caught.

Wednesday, March 07, 2007

Analogy Time...

It's time to play the analogy game! For those that need a refresher course,

dog : bark :: cat : meow

Dog is to Bark as Cat is to Meow, because Bark is the sound that Dogs make and Meow is the sound that Cats make get it? Okay here's the real test, see the comment section for the answer.

Mexican : Taco Bell :: Irish : ___________

(*And yes this analogy did arrive because it's almost St. Patrick's Day and this red-haired green-eyed freckle-faced Irish girl got hitched to a spicy fiesta-minded south-of-the-border man.)

Friday, March 02, 2007

Recent Reading Regarding Racial Reconciliation

I haven't said much recently about what I've been reading lately, but earlier this week I finished a lesser known blog-worthy book. Edward Gilbreath's Reconciliation Blues: A Black Evangelical's Inside View of White Christianity isn't the type of book I'd normally tear off the shelf and breeze through in a day and a half but I found myself riveted by the no-nonsense semi-biographical analysis of race relations in the modern Christian church. Gilbreath, a writer for the magazine Christianity Today, takes historical, political and even skeptical approaches to the subject of racial reconciliation. He finds a great strength in including Latino, Asian and Native American voices in his book and avoids the problem of limiting his discussion to - quite literally - black and white issues. I checked this book out of the New Release section at my local library but I find myself hunting for it at nearby bookstores so that I can have my own copy to highlight, underline and (as soon as possible) share with others. I can't say I'd recommend this book to everyone simply because I don't know that it's the kind of topic many people are truly ready for but it should be a must read for anyone attempting to answer the questions of "Do we need multicultural churches?"; "Are multicultural churches possible?" and "How do you make multicultural churches work?".

Friday, February 23, 2007

Well Said.

Best Chief Illiniwek Debate Quote Ever:

"I will say this about the Illini: I'm appalled they would display something this offensive for so long—and I'm talking about the football and basketball teams."

- Chicago Tribune Red Eye Columnist Whizzer

Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Call Me Ish.... Gargamel

I've been doing some unpleasant work in the lab lately. Nothing too disgusting but I've been working on a lot of protein blots and yesterday I had to make a new protein buffer that contains one of my least favorite lab chemicals ever. It's not anything noxious smelling, radioactive or toxic but it does have quite the crazy color. This oh-so-favorite compound of mine is called Bromophenol Blue. And yes, it is very Bromophenol and very, VERY Blue. It comes in a powdered format and a little goes a long way. No, let me rephrase that - an extremely little, an iota even, goes a long, LONG way. The true joy of this chemical though lies not in it's ability to turn solutions shades of cornflower to indigo, or in the fact that it reacts strongly to proteins (any proteins... including those on human skin, yes, my dear blog readers, this is called foreshadowing). You see, the true joy of Bromophenol Blue lies in the fact that as a powder it camouflages perfectly to the color of a standard lab bench. Needless to say the stray grain of it inevitably winds up where it is least expected - usually on the hands of the unsuspecting lab tech who removed her gloves after what she thought was a thorough cleaning of the counters. And really, is there anything more complementary to a long hard day at work than leaving the office with palms and fingers the color of blueberries? I seriously looked like I'd been running around all day squashing Smurfs with my bare hands. If I had the black robe and malicious kitty I could've done a great Gargamel impression because certainly my annoyance at the incident brought out a long suppressed evil Smurf-killing countenance that I didn't even know I had in me. After a dozen washings (and Smurf curses muttered under my breath) my hands had only faded to a dark cerulean shade and two days later, two days of excessive hand-washing later, my skin was still resembling a speckled robin's egg. And truthfully, if that was the worst of it, I could cope. But as it turns out as I got to work today - on the verge of regaining my normal-for-me bleached chalk skin tone - Bromo-Blue Buffer was back on my to-do list. Regardless of caution - double gloves, paper towels, triple cleanings - I once again am the not-so-proud bearer of six out of ten blue fingers. I'll get you Papa Smurf if it's the last thing I do!

Monday, February 19, 2007

End of an Era

So the University of Illinois (my esteemed alma mater!) has officially retired Chief Illiniwek. You can read all about it in the Tribune or at U of I's official statement website. Personally I think the whole thing fizzling out seems like something of a joke. [Not that any part of the issue can be more of a joke than 2002's infamous Plummer report stating "the Board of Trustees has but two alternatives – retain the Chief or retire him." Uhhh... no shit, Sherlock!] However in light of the upcoming last dance, those that support the Chief get no type of honorable retirement for their "beloved tradition" and those that see him as nothing more than a point of contention lack the apology and denunciation of labelling him a "racist mascot". Perhaps this is the only way to achieve a compromise in which case I will concede that it is, in all ways, for the best. But when I look at the efforts of those that have argued the dilemma for the past decade or more, it seems quite the anticlimactic end to things. What has long been painted as a war between alumni dollars and Native American interests has come down to no more than the simple matter of hosting post season sports.

Friday, February 09, 2007

Chocolate Covered...Finger?

"I suppose it went unnoticed because there were nuts in the chocolate and it was hard to tell the difference,"
- Police spokesman from Mainz, Germany
on the finding of a fingertip in a chocolate treat

Maybe it's so gross it's funny or maybe it's just too gross to be funny but the forensic fan in me couldn't resist sharing this article from Reuters online this morning. Consider it something to think about next week as friends and loved ones are passing around the Valentine's Day assortments.

Sunday, February 04, 2007

60 Second Super Bowl

"OH! Devin Hester!!! We love you!!! Devin is Heaven!! AWWWW YEAH!!!"

"Ugh - what was that?? Hello?!?? Where is our Defense?? HA! They bobbled the snap! Yes yes yes - Bears are still on top!!"

"And let's just tack on another seven points for good measure!!! Bear Down Chicago Bears...."

"This is gonna be a high scoring game! These teams are so equally matched! What?!? Where is our defense at and WHAT is with all these turnovers?!??? At least they held them to a field goal..."

"Now can our offense PLEASE put something together??? Do I hear first down??? WHY am I not hearing anything about first downs????"

"AGHHH!!! I WISH they had held them to a field goal!!!! This is NOT the way to end a half, people!!!!"

"Okay new half. Hopefully they got a good pep talk and why the heck are THEY SCORING AGAIN?!???!!"

"AND AGAIN??!??!"

"Come on guys... let's get the ball down the field... Can we get a touch down??? PLEEEEASE??? PLEEEEAASE???!!! *sigh* At least we all remember why we love Robbie Gould...."

"Now let's see our defense is finally stepping up to the plate now if we can just hang in their and - OH NO!!! Was he out of bounds??? Was he *please* out of bounds??? Let's see a few more replays maybe just maybe...."

"Good night folks, time to go cry ourselves to sleep with dreams of next year."

"Better to have Super Bowled and lost than never to have Super Bowled at all."

"And remember, we'll always have that amazing first quarter."

Tuesday, January 23, 2007

FRGV ME PLS?

I thought this was an interesting article from Reuters online yesterday. A thief in Beijing returned a woman's purse, phone, and money after receiving several sympathetic text messages from her. What struck me as most impressive about the story was the content and emotional connection in the messages. Where as most people would think to text something along the lines of "Return my stuff you stupid @#*$!", this woman sent messages saying

"You must be going through a difficult time. If so, I will not blame you,"


and

"Keep the [money] if you really need it, but please return the other things to me. You are still young. To err is human. Correcting your mistakes is more important than anything"

I really liked her perspective of wanting to encourage and sympathize with the thief. Many in her situation would choose anger and want retribution, but her focus was on compassion and reconciliation. It reminded me a lot of a Ravi Zacharias sermon from who knows how many years ago. (At least I think it was Ravi... I could be misremebering, sorry.) But it's about the idea of radical reconciliation and taking attitudes of forgiveness that run so countercultural to our society that people have no choice but to stand up and take notice. I can't say whether or not the woman in the article is a Christ follower but I can say that her heart is in line with Jesus' mission. Read the full story for the outcome and the thief's reaction. Definitely a lesson to learn and a model to follow.

Wednesday, January 17, 2007

Just for Laughs

"I wanna hang a map of the world in my house. Then I'm gonna put pins into all the locations that I've traveled to. But first, I'm gonna have to travel to the top two corners of the map so it won't fall down." -Mitch Hedberg

Friday, January 12, 2007

Carmen Sandiago?

So here's my own take on a "Where in the World" blog/livejournal meme that I've seen going around. (And with my own criteria I say you can list any city that you've spent more than 5 consecutive hours in - not just driving through or flying over - in the past year, mostly cause I'd rather not indicate my home town.) Here's where I've been:

(in alphabetical order)

Aurora, IL
Bloomingdale, IL
Burbank, CA
Camarillo, CA
Channel Islands, CA
Chicago, IL
Dodgeville, WI
Gettysburg, PA
Gurnee, IL
Hollywood, CA
Irish Hills, MI
La Habra, CA
Lisle, IL
Naperville, IL
Palatine, IL
Romeoville, IL
San Antonio, TX
Spring Green, WI
Springfield, IL
Sterling, VA
Universal City, CA
Urbana, IL
Washington, DC
Winfield, IL

Monday, January 08, 2007

At least it's not just me....

So things have been really crazy busy at work lately and today the PhD that I do most of my work with said to me, "I think we have a little too much on the table right now." Oddly enough, that frustration laden statment was perhaps the most affirming thing I've heard at work in quite some time because at least now I know: it's not just me.

Wednesday, January 03, 2007

Happy New Year! (Again!)

Wow. 2007 already. Hopefully it will be a good year to be inspired. For those that are the resolving type here's a great quote to start us all off:

"I like nonsense, it wakes up the brain cells. Fantasy is a necessary ingredient in living, it's a way of looking at life through the wrong end of a telescope. Which is what I do, And that enables you to laugh at life's realities."
- Dr. Seuss


Happy New Year, everyone! Here's to those that choose the wrong end of the telescope and if we can all resolve not to take life too seriously this time around the sun, I think it'll be a great year.