Monday, January 30, 2006














Last night Geri and I went to the Samovar Tea Lounge.
It was very cozy. I got the Fukamushi Sencha tea and Geri
got theLapsang Souchong.













For dinner I had this delicious dish above...
Wood smoked Wild Salmon Egg Bowl.













And Geri got the Tofu Curry w/Masala
Spiced Basmati Rice and Raita.

For dessert we shared the Fig & Almond cake with a
pot of Earl Grey tea. It was very delicious, perfect
proportions, the tea was delicious and the atmosphere
very mellow.

Wednesday, January 25, 2006






















North Beach Tuesday


Ideale Ristorante - Carpaccio with Pears - Piato Vegetariano -
(Felix or Antonina?)

Lamb
- Red Wine - Complimentary Tiramisu - Latte - Muscadet

Bookstore - GOYA - Piero dela Francesco - Mexican Art
North Beach Alley

Sunday, January 22, 2006

















Audium in San Francisco
Audium is the only theatre of its kind in the world, pioneering the exploration of space in music. The theatre's 169 speakers bathe listeners in sounds that move past, over and under them. "Sound sculptures" are performed in darkness in a 49-seat theatre.
www.audium.org

Saturday, January 21, 2006










Dead whale left outside embassy
A huge beached whale has been dumped outside the Japanese embassy in Berlin. in a Greenpeace anti-whaling protest.

The controversial environmental activists hauled the fin whale to Berlin from the Baltic coast after finding it beached on a sandbank.

The dead whale measured 17m (56ft) long and weighed 20 tonnes.

Activists are trying to demonstrate that there is no need to kill the mammals for research - as Japan does - because cadavers can be found.

Japan is expected to kill 935 minke whales in the Southern Ocean whale sanctuary during the first four months of 2006.

The International Whaling Commission imposed a moratorium on commercial whaling in 1986, but Japan resumed whale hunting the following year.

Critics dispute Japan's claim to be whaling for scientific purposes, saying whale meat often ends up on restaurant tables.

A Greenpeace banner in Berlin read: "Science doesn't need harpoons! Stop the senseless whaling!"

The fin whale in Berlin - between 10 and 20 years old - is believed to have got lost in the Baltic while looking for herring. Its normal habitat is the North Atlantic.

The whale is due to be taken to Stralsund on the coast for scientific examination after the Greenpeace protest.

Story from BBC NEWS:
http://news.bbc.co.uk/go/pr/fr/-/1/hi/world/europe/4627178.stm
Published: 2006/01/19 10:38:16 GMT
© BBC MMVI












International
Thames Whale dies during rescue attempt

LONDON, Jan. 22. (AP): The whale that was trapped in the River Thames died Saturday as rescue workers attempted to take it out to sea for release, Britain's Royal Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals said.

The northern bottlenose suffered a series of convulsions at 7 p.m (0030 IST) and had been struggling with the effects of being out of the water as it was ferried on a barge toward the Thames Estuary, officials said.

Swaddled in blankets on the rusting salvage barge, the mammals, watched by thousands in London as it spent two days swimming up the River Thames past some of the capital's most famous landmarks, had shown signs of increasing stress and stiffening muscles, an indicator it was in serious difficulty.

"We understand from the vet onboard the salvage vessel that the whale suffered a series of convulsions at around 7 p.m. (0030 IST) and died," said Katy Geary, a spokeswoman for the Royal Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals.

Earlier, the whale was hoisted out of the river and onto the vessel to be sped toward the ocean.

A crowd of 3,000 people at Albert Bridge in south London had cheered and applauded as the whale was tethered to a sling and lifted by a crane onto the "Crossness" barge.

The RSPCA said an international television audience of 23 million had tuned in to news reports across the world to follow the fate of the whale, the first of its type seen in the Thames since records began in 1913.

Friday, January 20, 2006














Global warming affecting polar bears

Ottawa/New York | January 18, 2006 9:15:07 AM IST

Canadian polar bears are getting thinner and hungrier, even as environmentalists fear the magnificent beast of the north may become extinct in this century. The reason: global warming.

In search of food, the animals roam through the garbage dumps and gardens of the northern Canadian town of Churchill. Signs along the streets warn people about the bears. Polar bears have prowled into living rooms of homes devouring packages of dog food and other items, and there's a 24-hour polar bear emergency telephone line to summon help.

The Polar Bear Police sedate the intruder with a narcotic-filled dart, then take it to one of the 24 cells of Churchill's polar bear jail, where it remains until it can be released in winter to the ice-covered Hudson Bay.

However, the jail is frequently full. In that case the polar bear must be transported by helicopter farther north. This is far from an ideal solution, because polar bears have difficulty settling into a new area. The dens where females give birth to their babies often are used over generations.

Some residents of the northern Canadian town of Churchill sleep with a pistol under their pillow. Others never go out unless they are armed. Children are taken to school under guard and can't play outside during certain times of year.

Churchill lies on the edge of the Arctic tundra, where there are two polar bears for every human resident. And the 500-to-600 kg bears are getting hungrier all the time as a result of a chain of events blamed on global warming.

Polar bears' chief food is seals, but their only chance to catch them is when the animals come up for air through holes in the Arctic ice. In open water the seals are far too fast for the bears.

Over the winter, when seals are more easily caught, the polar bears' weight increases by as much as five times. But when the gigantic Hudson Bay thaws, they go hungry. In a critical situation they can go as long as eight months without food, but the length of their fast is growing longer year-to-year.

Higher temperatures have caused the bay to freeze later in the year and thaw earlier. In the last 20 years the length of time the bay is frozen has shortened by three weeks.

"The trend for earlier break-up is really important for polar bears, because the spring is when polar bears store most of their energy," Ian Stirling, a research biologist for the Canadian Wildlife Service, told The New York Times.

One forecast shows the loss of ice in the Hudson Bay, and Stirling said if that happens, the polar bears may be lost.

Polar bears suffer in another way. Drowning has become more common because the bears wander onto thin ice and fall through. When the ice breaks, the polar bears find themselves too far from land to swim to safety.

Canadian researchers have determined that polar bears weigh an average of 10 percent less than 20 years ago, and are producing fewer offspring. Based on Stirling's calculations, the number of polar bears on the west coast of the Hudson Bay has declined 22 percent between 1987 and 2004.

Canada is home to the largest number of polar bears, estimated at about 15,000 by the Churchill Northern Studies Centre. Total world population is about 22,000, the WWF says. The species is not listed as endangered, but hunting is restricted under agreement by Canada, the US, Denmark, Norway and the former U.S.S.R.

In Churchill people tend to take the problem in stride because polar bear tourism is the community's main source of income. But there is concern among environmentalists that polar bears could go extinct in the current century.

Catarina Cardoso, a climate expert for the World Wildlife Fund, said they could become something that in a few generations will exist only in a book and in pictures and movies.

Their plight also symbolises the "disappearing north", Peter Tabuns, executive director of Greenpeace Canada, told the Times.

--DPA am/(IANS)



POLAR BEARS: WALKING ON THIN ICE

Polar bears are under attack. Global warming and chemical pollution have affected their breeding and feeding patterns so severely that the big beasts of the Artic could soon be extinct.

Peter Marren reports: Published: 16 January 2006

It's the old, old story. Back in the Sixties, agricultural pesticides such as DDT were used on an enormous scale without much regard to the environmental consequences. The result, in Britain, was a crash in the numbers of most of our top predators, such as otters, eagles and peregrines, after dangerous levels of pesticides accumulated in their body fat. DDT and other persistent chemicals have long been effectively banned. But, just as we hurried into things then, so our generation's rush to make a safer world for ourselves and our children has liberated a new generation of toxic chemicals into the environment.

The new DDT is known as polybrominated diphenyl ether (PBDE). Manufactured in the United States, it was widely used in the 1990s to coat electrical appliances, sofas, carpets and car seats to make them flameproof. The problem is that this chemical was designed to last the lifetime of the product, but in fact it lasts much longer. When sofas, carpets and car seats were thrown away, PBDE entered the rivers, the oceans and even the atmosphere.

More stories:
Flame retardants are newest threat for polar bears
Toxic waste creates hermaphrodite Artic polar bears
Chemical linked to gender-bender polar bears
Thin Polar Bears Called Sign of Global Warming
Polar Bear May Become Extinct Due to Global Warming
Polar bears drown as ice shelf melts
Iceland the First Country to Try
Abandoning Gasoline

Hot Water Heats Homes, Businesses;
Hydrogen Fuel Oil Powers Cars, Buses


REYKJAVIK, Iceland, Jan. 18, 2005 — Iceland has energy to spare, and the small country has found a cutting-edge way to reduce its oil dependency. Volcanoes formed the island nation out of ash and lava, and molten rock heats huge underground lakes to the boiling point.

The hot water — energy sizzling beneath the surface — is piped into cities and stored in giant tanks, providing heat for homes, businesses and even swimming pools.

The volcanoes melted ice, which formed rivers. The water runs through turbines, providing virtually all the country's electricity.

Iceland wants to make a full conversion and plans to modify its cars, buses and trucks to run on renewable energy — with no dependence on oil.

Water Turned Into Fuel

Iceland has already started by turning water into fuel — hydrogen fuel.

Here's how it works: Electrodes split the water into hydrogen and oxygen molecules. Hydrogen electrons pass through a conductor that creates the current to power an electric engine.

Hydrogen fuel now costs two to three times as much as gasoline, but gets up to three times the mileage of gas, making the overall cost about the same.

As an added benefit, there are no carbon emissions — only water vapor.

In the capital, Reykjavik, they are already testing three hydrogen-powered electric buses. The drivers are impressed.

"I like these buses better because with hydrogen you get no pollution," said bus driver Rognvaldur Jonatanlson.

By the middle of this century, all Icelanders will be required to run their cars only on hydrogen fuel, meaning no more gasoline.

"If we make hydrogen and use that as a fuel for transportation then we can run the whole society on our own local renewable energy sources," said Marie Maack of the Hydrogen Research Project.

Icelanders say they're committed to showing the world that by making fuel from water, it is possible to kick the oil habit.

ABC News' Mike Lee filed this report for "World News Tonight."


















January 20, 2006—Londoners are not in the habit of driving away tourists. But this visitor's health could be in serious jeopardy if it can't be convinced to return home soon.

A Northern bottlenose whale (pictured above) was spotted today making its way up the River Thames, drawing crowds of onlookers, a police escort, and the concern of animal welfare groups.

The whales, which can grow up to 30 feet (9 meters) long, are normally found in the open waters of the North Atlantic Ocean.

"The fact that it is swimming upstream is not a good sign," Alison Shaw, a manager of the Zoological Society of London's Marine and Freshwater Conservation Program, told the Associated Press. "The whale must be confused or ill."

Workers with the British Divers Marine Life Rescue (BDMLR) were on the scene to help keep the animal from beaching on the river's shallow banks. Conservationists hope the whale is well enough to eventually reverse course.

"We won't be attempting to handle the animal while it's still free swimming," Tony Woodley, director of BDMLR, said in a press statement. "This would cause the animal great stress, and it is also quite dangerous to try and handle an animal of this size in the water."

Monday, January 16, 2006


Nothing in all the world is more dangerous than sincere ignorance and conscientious stupidity.
Martin Luther King Jr.,
Strength to Love, 1963






I refuse to accept the view that mankind is so tragically bound to the starless midnight of racism and war that the bright daybreak of peace and brotherhood can never become reality. I believe that unarmed truth and unconditional love will have the final word.
Martin Luther King Jr., Accepting Nobel Peace Prize, Dec. 10, 1964


There is nothing more dangerous than to build a society, with a large segment of people in that society, who feel that they have no stake in it; who feel that they have nothing to lose. People who have a stake in their society, protect that society, but when they don't have it, they unconsciously want to destroy it.
Martin Luther King Jr., "Where do we go from here?", August 1967















April 4, 1968
The King Center


Sunday, January 15, 2006


Sunset

Seagull
Ocean Beach

Saturday, January 14, 2006

Babylon, Iraq

Saddam's Presidential Palace and ruins of ancient Babylon


Taken from a helicopter, this photograph provides an aerial view of Saddam's Presidential palace (on the hill) at the ruins of ancient Babylon near Al Hillah, Iraq. The Euphrates River is in the foreground. The open plain behind the ruins is the area of the Tower of Babel, described in the Book of Genesis.

Pieter Bruegel the Elder,
The "Little" Tower of Babel, 1563

Pieter Bruegel the Elder,
The Tower of Babel
, 1563

Wednesday, January 11, 2006















Dragon Tree

Tuesday, January 10, 2006






















Left Panel Detail of Bosch's

"Garden of Earthly Delights" 1480-1490

Saturday, January 07, 2006

Happy Birthday Cake

Friday, January 06, 2006



HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY NICK!!!

I LOVE YOU!

Thursday, January 05, 2006

The Cloud Percy Bysshe Shelley

I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers,
From the seas and the streams;
I bear light shade for the leaves when laid
In their noonday dreams.
From my wings are shaken the dews that waken
The sweet buds every one,
When rocked to rest on their mother's breast,
As she dances about the sun.
I wield the flail of the lashing hail,
And whiten the green plains under,
And then again I dissolve it in rain,
And laugh as I pass in thunder.

I sift the snow on the mountains below,
And their great pines groan aghast;
And all the night 'tis my pillow white,
While I sleep in the arms of the blast.
Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers,
Lightning, my pilot, sits;
In a cavern under is fettered the thunder,
It struggles and howls at fits;

Over earth and ocean, with gentle motion,
This pilot is guiding me,
Lured by the love of the genii that move
In the depths of the purple sea;
Over the rills, and the crags, and the hills,
Over the lakes and the plains,
Wherever he dream, under mountain or stream,
The Spirit he loves remains;
And I all the while bask in Heaven's blue smile,
Whilst he is dissolving in rains.

The sanguine Sunrise, with his meteor eyes,
And his burning plumes outspread,
Leaps on the back of my sailing rack,
When the morning star shines dead;
As on the jag of a mountain crag,
Which an earthquake rocks and swings,
An eagle alit one moment may sit
In the light of its golden wings.
And when Sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath,
Its ardors of rest and of love,

And the crimson pall of eve may fall
From the depth of Heaven above,
With wings folded I rest, on mine aery nest,
As still as a brooding dove.
That orbed maiden with white fire laden,
Whom mortals call the Moon,
Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor,
By the midnight breezes strewn;
And wherever the beat of her unseen feet,
Which only the angels hear,
May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof,
The stars peep behind her and peer;
And I laugh to see them whirl and flee,
Like a swarm of golden bees,
When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent,
Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas,
Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high,
Are each paved with the moon and these.

I bind the Sun's throne with a burning zone,
And the Moon's with a girdle of pearl;
The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim
When the whirlwinds my banner unfurl.
From cape to cape, with a bridge-like shape,
Over a torrent sea,
Sunbeam-proof, I hang like a roof,--
The mountains its columns be.
The triumphal arch through which I march
With hurricane, fire, and snow,
When the Powers of the air are chained to my chair,
Is the million-colored bow;
The sphere-fire above its soft colors wove,
While the moist Earth was laughing below.

I am the daughter of Earth and Water,
And the nursling of the Sky;
I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores;
I change, but I cannot die.
For after the rain when with never a stain
The pavilion of Heaven is bare,
And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams
Build up the blue dome of air,
I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,
And out of the caverns of rain,
Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb,
I arise and unbuild it again.

Wednesday, January 04, 2006

Neo Rauch
Der Vorhang
(Drop Curtain)
270 x 420 cm, 2005

Tuesday, January 03, 2006


Fra Angelico
Paradise
1435-1440









Gentle Giant
The early Renaissance genius Fra Angelico painted
even crucifixions with a glowing, ineffable warmth.
By Mark Stevens


Of all the the Italian masters, Guido di Pietro (1395?–1455) is the sweetest, which is why he became known as Fra Angelico. No other light descends from heaven with such poetic radiance. No one else paints such fresh-cheeked angels, tells the old stories with more charm, or creates a light of greater purity. Angelico never seems to be showing off, despite the genius and the gold, which also contributes to his angelic effect. He’s childlike, humble, and pious, his work an offering to God, not Mammon. Most miraculous of all, given the general air of saintliness, he’s never sentimental. (Not a few painters of piety, when they depict the Lamb, make me think of lamb chops.) Angelico has a radical eye. He takes extraordinary chances with color, and his compositions are subtle, intricate and brilliantly built. A simple saint? Perhaps, but also a simply thrilling painter.

I did not think it was possible, in this country, to present an exhibition of a Renaissance master as rich and expansive as this “Fra Angelico,” which recently opened at the Metropolitan Museum of Art. Although the museum couldn’t borrow the artist’s large frescoes and altarpieces, the curators, led by Laurence B. Kanter, have still managed to collect nearly 75 smaller pictures—including several masterpieces—along with 45 works by his assistants and followers. The absence of large-scale pieces matters less with Angelico, in any case, than it would with many other painters: His monumental works are intimate, and his intimate works are often monumental. A Dominican who spent much of his life around Florence, Angelico is best known for the frescoes he painted in the dormitory cells at the Convent of San Marco in Florence, which were devotional aids. He was an important innovator in the history of art, helping to develop the laws of perspective and bring to the human figure a greater naturalism. What interests me about the show, however, is less the art history than the range and depth of the artist’s sensibility.

As sweet as he was, Angelico also understood anguish. The curators have included a shocking painting—Christ Crowned With Thorns—that will force even the art-is-a-Christmas-card crowd to acknowledge Angelico’s intensity. In this picture of a Christ whose eyes and lips have been reddened by blood dripping from the crown of thorns, Angelico probed the varied meanings of “red.” The picture contains, in addition to the clotting blood, the earthy red of a luxurious tunic, the flat, royal red of the divine (in the halo), and finally, the color of human anguish—a watery reddish-pink in which the blood of the brutalized body seeps into eyes that see too much and parted lips that cannot speak. Again and again, the artist’s formal imagination gives to whatever scene he is depicting an unexpected force. In The Stigmatization of Saint Francis, the angel’s light seems to cleave apart a mountainside, suggesting how complete was the opening of Saint Francis’s soul, and simultaneously appears to open a path to heaven. Although the other monk shielding his eyes is less open to revelation than Francis, he’s not an afterthought. The soaring verticals Angelico places at his hand and head—a tree and a doorway—suggest that timid souls, too, yearn for the sky.

The formal brilliance of Fra Angelico, together with the range of his sensibility, does more than enhance the pictorial interest and psychological complexity of his art. It also creates a powerful context for his celebrated sweetness. If an artist of such acuity chooses more often than not to apply his gifts to images of gentleness, well, then perhaps the world should pay more respect to such values. Angelico is not an artist whom you can tell to toughen up. In no other painter does the gentle seem so strong.


Monday, January 02, 2006
















Strength and Endurance













Worthy Ambition
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