Sunday, February 9, 2014

Some fun watching and reading for a lazy Sunday





The Secret of the Ouija Board
IN 1891, THE first ads started appearing in papers: "Ouija, the Wonderful Talking Board," boomed a Pittsburgh toy and novelty shop, describing a magical device that answered questions "about the past, present, and future with marvelous accuracy" and promised "never-failing amusement and recreation for all the classes," a link "between the known and unknown, the material and immaterial." Another ad declared it "interesting and mysterious" and testified, "as Proven at Patent Office before it was allowed. Price, $1.50."

Thursday, January 30, 2014

Waves and quakes

I had a dream that some sort of seismic shift was about to happen... so our boss got us out of the high rise and loaded us all up in a bus to start driving us to the safe building he had rented out ahead of time in preparation.  As we were heading toward the marina, I screamed at him, "are you nuts?!". I explained that the two story waves happening now were nothing compared to what would be coming after the big earth shift.  I told him we needed to drive to the interior of the land mass.  Thankfully he listened to me and gave the driver the instructions.  The bus was speeding inland while waves crashed around us when my alarm clock woke me up.  All I could think was, "god, what a dumbass."

Thursday, December 26, 2013

mini christmas rant

Kinda annoyed by all my pagan friends that posted variations of this status: "Merry Christmas to all my CHRISTIAN friends."

It's a nice sentiment, sure... but it's like did you lose all common sense the day you converted to paganism?  There's plenty of us agnostics, atheists, and various other religions that still celebrate Christmas (and pretty damn seriously) because it's a family tradition for us.  Why wouldn't you just say "Merry Christmas to all those who celebrate it"?

Sometimes I feel like my pagan friends have an unhealthy obsession with Christianity.  (I think I dodged this bullet by growing up agnostic, rather than in some uber strict religious household.)  Case in point - only one of the pagans bothered to wish people a Happy Hanukkah, Kwanzaa, Yule, and whatever non-Solstice holiday I missed.  The rest stayed focused on the Christian/Pagan false dichotomy. 

:sigh:  Oh well.... Happy Holidays, everyone.

Thursday, November 28, 2013

conspiracy theories and evolution

The other day my friend and I were talking about conspiracy theories thanks to a blog post he had recently read by a fellow occultist (fyi, this is a garden path sentence.  whee!).  As he described to me the Kennedy assassination in relation to coups in other countries, I could see his point: we're willing to believe that other countries could have governments that plot to overthrow their leaders, but god forbid we believe America to be capable of the same thing.  That's just crazy talk.

Probably the biggest thing in favor of the JFK assassination NOT being a conspiracy is that we haven't definitively exposed it as such yet.  Are you seriously expecting me to believe that there's no Edward Snowden out there to expose the crap out of this with hard proof?  That no one's been on their deathbed with nothing else to lose?  That we were just so much better at keeping things a secret back then?  C'mon.  There should have been something hard and irrefutable by now to prove it was a government conspiracy.  But while I don't currently believe the JFK assassination was a conspiracy, I leave that door open to the possibility that there was something more to it.

The way my friend was describing things that night though almost tipped me in the direction of belief.  I have to give him credit as a storyteller.  He weaves his words like  he's creating a spell, which I suppose is quite a good skill for an occultist to have, but I digress...  He's a persuasive speaker who tends to cut out the dubious parts and get straight to what's salient, palatable, and intelligent.  Listening to his interpretation of the blog post was a wholly different experience than reading it.  I found myself agreeing with my friend but having serious doubts about the blog, despite how beautifully it was written.

I suppose I was expecting the blog to actually focus on the JFK assassination rather than it just being a blip at the end.  Honestly, it was hard for me to get past the first part without wanting to comment on EVERYTHING.  And then the middle just lost me as he started to reference people I typically thought of as kooks.  At the risk of contradicting myself, I will say the writer brought up a good point that as occultists why is it that we believe the "crazy" things we do but have no problem labeling these people as crazy.  I believe I have the answer, and it's quite stupidly simple, but I think it's an answer people need to find by themselves.  Because if you're going to immerse yourself in the occult then you need to regularly ask yourself questions like this in order to stay grounded.

...and look at how much I just wrote without even getting to what I wanted to discuss.  Ugh.  Honestly, I just wanted to take a moment to vent about science-y things.  Particularly in relation to the whole human beings are really some alien star race bullshit.  If the following makes no sense to you, I apologize.  I am literally just going to respond to quotes from a book - quotes from a book on a blog , neither of which you have read.

Yes, we have hair all over our bodies.  We are not "hairless apes."  Maybe you fair folks have no idea what it's like, but as an Italian let me tell you how much I dread bikini season.  I am proud to say I have never shaved my stomach, but those first few days before the sun bleaches me are a special sort of self-conscious hell.

Let me also explain, in an admittedly layperson sort of way, just how genetics and evolution work.  Yes, skin cancer is bad... but it takes time to kill you.  By the time you die of skin cancer, you've already successfully passed on your genes and your children are probably passing your inferior genes on to the next generation.  Especially if you have other traits that are positive to procreation and surviving to sexual maturity.  It's easier than you think for shitty genes to get passed on when they're piggybacking on the good ones.

Speaking of piggybacking... sometimes two traits come from the same gene, chromosome, whatever.  So while one trait is crucial to the survival of the species, the other trait is kinda shitty, useless, or potentially harmful in the long run.  But the crucial trait wins out and gets spread among the species because it's what they need to survive their environment and their competitors/predators.  But in order to have that trait, we're stuck with this other, shitty one since they are both created by the same code.  You can't have one without the other.  Too bad, so sad.

Not getting it yet?  Take a look at dog breeding or cat breeding.  When you selectively breed the animals for a particular trait, they come with a whole host of other traits thanks to genetic piggybacking.  You'll have certain breeds prone to hip dysplasia or deafness, particular fur patterns giving rise to particular eye colors or heterochromia, or a bobtail for no apparent reason. Yes, even animals have vestigial traits (like finger bones in their fins) from another time and different evolution.

So yeah, while it's easy to point out all the shitty traits we have that make us wonder if we were meant to exist on a different planet, it's also pretty easy to explain why we have them.  For all our useful traits and detrimental traits, we also have a ton of practically useless traits.  We love to talk about how certain animals are perfectly adapted to their environment, but animals have problems too.  They get sick, they have useless traits, detrimental traits, and sometimes that leads to extinction but other times their positive traits keep them afloat.

Hell, look at trees!  Look how many fucked up diseases trees are prone to.  You'd think they weren't meant to exist here and yet they're a pretty integral part of the landscape.  Of course, you have to remember that anything bacterial or viral is also just trying to survive on this planet.  So rather than asking why a creature is prone to such diseases, it's sometimes more productive to ask why those diseases adapted to being really good at getting into that particular host.  Why is that host so crucial and convenient to their survival?

Fuck, I don't even know where I'm going with this anymore.  Suffice it to say that I don't believe we are star children or aliens or whatever.  I think it's time for more coffee.


Sunday, June 30, 2013

Tulsi and Lavender

I bought some lavender and tulsi tea this afternoon.  Honestly, I had no idea what tulsi was when I bought it.  I just wanted some lavender!  Unfortunately, I can't even taste the lavender.  It's been overshadowed by a potent black licorice taste.

According to this one website it's supposed to taste like this:
"Tulsi has a delicate yet invigorating flavor that is subtly minty, somewhat buttery, and mildly floral with a natural sweetness."

But apparently I'm not the only one who's had a licorice experience:
 "I had got some Tulsi Tea (Holy Basil) from Dr. Mercola years ago and it's by far my #1 favorite single ingredient tea. However I was running out and got a large bag of Tulsi tea at the health food store and it has this pronounced black licorice taste on top of the Tulsi taste from the one from Dr. Mercola.

Why does the other one have a licorice taste? Did they perhaps mix in different parts of the plant like flowers or roots?"

Unfortunately the user's question was not sufficiently answered.  So I'm still not sure what's going on.  The only two ingredients are tulsi and lavender, so I know it's the tulsi.  I'm just really disappointed since I don't taste any lavender at all.  I wish the tea tasted minty and floral like the first description.  That sounds really appealing for a bedtime tea.

Has anyone else had any experiences with tulsi?  Is there a reason for the different tastes?

Awake

I woke up this morning to a female voice calling my nickname in my right ear.  My sleep addled brain managed a "what?" and something else in reply before I opened my eyes, regaining full consciousness.  I rolled over to find that my boyfriend was not there.  I laid in bed for quite some time before venturing down the hall.  The cat greeted me, but the boyfriend had already left for work long before the voice had awoken me.

Tuesday, January 24, 2012

my ascendant is wtf

When I was young enough to think I knew everything, I looked old enough that people listened.  Now that I'm old enough to admit I know little, I apparently look young enough that no one wants to listen to my well-researched facts.

I had a frustrating encounter a while back.

There was a young woman seeking to learn more about astrology.  The older woman confessed to not knowing much about astrology, specifically the stuff I had never delved too deeply into like trines and degrees and chirons, etc.  So I candidly expressed that I was no expert myself.  All I can say is, I really should give myself more credit.  Apparently my idea of not knowing a whole lot is a bit different than other people's.

First there was the usual conflation of astronomy and astrology.  I tried to explain that the Tropical zodiac we use in Western astrology has nothing to do with where the constellations have moved.  I went over all the basics I've said before in my other blog, like explaining in detail why your sign has not frikkin changed.  I had to clear up the usual cusp bullshit of "but this book says I'm a Cancer and this book says I'm a Leo."  (You have to go by the planetary placements the year you were born... not what the back of the TV guide says it is this year.)  I had to hear all about sun signs not fitting people as if the rest of their charts didn't even exist.  I didn't even bother getting into the decanates as I was already pulling blank looks at this point.

I heard just about every stereotypical misconception about astrology there is, and every time I tried to correct their misinformation I was merely listened to quietly and then they continued on with their conversation as if I had said nothing of relevance.  Did what I say really just go over their heads that much?  Or were they just thinking I couldn't possibly have the 'wisdom' of the older woman?

I felt so frustrated and impotent.  But this is pretty typical for my run-ins with the Pagan community.  This is also why I stay out of most political conversations.  It's one thing if we have differing opinions... but damn it, your opinions do NOT trump facts.