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Monday, November 20, 2006

Countries of the world that share their names with drunken frat boys

No. 1: Chad


Firstly, the Republic of Chad. As the venerable Wikipedia says -- "Chad (Arabic:تشاد , Tšad; French: Tchad), officially the Republic of Chad, is a landlocked country in central Africa. It is listed by Foreign Policy as one of the world's top 10 failed states. It borders Libya to the north, Sudan to the east, the Central African Republic to the south, Cameroon and Nigeria to the southwest, and Niger to the west. Due to its distance from the sea and its largely desert climate, the country is sometimes referred to as the "dead heart of Africa".[1] In the north, it contains the Tibesti Mountains, the largest mountain chain in the Sahara desert. Chad was formerly part of the Federation of French Equatorial Africa."






















Secondly, "Chad" (no surname). Aged twenty-four, his favourite pastimes include "drinking beer, watching porn, wanking, and fucking bad bitches". He's spent five years completing the first semester of his political science degree, but has already entered campus folklore for the stunt he pulled when he drank four shots out of tequila out of a donkey's, well... ass. Fuckin' awesome.


















No. 2: ...

Amazingly, actually, that's the only one.

Friday, September 08, 2006

The legend of the misplaced apostrophe

Spotted on The Sydney Morning Herald's website:

Video news:
Peter Brock dies in crash
Are Australian's racist?
Phones smuggled in colon

Besides the obvious (and troubling) implications of telephones being inserted into colons (after passing -- presumably -- through rectums first), what the hell is that apostrophe doing there in the second item?

This is Australia's oldest broadsheet, for fuck's sake.

A question for the lexicographers

When did the term "fatty boom-sticks" fall from favour and, more importantly, why?

Wednesday, September 06, 2006

Fashionistas

I must admit something -- I don't particularly "get" fashion. And I'm not even talking about the cut of fine Italian suits, or anything so refined. I've been told on countless occasions that the two predominant colours in my outfit don't "go" together. Don't "go" together? We're talking about colours here, not elements of the periodic table.
Nonetheless, I feel I have sufficient knowledge about the world in general to comment upon the latest trends in fashion, if only to ridicule them mercilessly.
A favourite target of mine? Sunglasses.
You see, this is an indication of how far fashion has gone that we're even talking about sunglasses. As far as I understood it, sunglasses were a necessary part of one's summer attire -- that is, they actually served some function. This applies both to glasses with prescription lenses, and those without. Either way, they are performing an admirable service.
But now, it seems, the sole goal of sunglasses is to dwarf the nose on the wearer's face. I was sitting on the train today, opposite from three young women on their way to work. Each was wearing a pair of sunglasses, and each successive pair was larger than the last. It's gotten to the stage where Earth will be a beacon to intergalactic travellers -- from space, aliens will be able to see the Great Wall of China and a cavalcade of oversized Chanel sunglasses.

Tuesday, September 05, 2006

Sordid celebrity secrets

We've all heard of certain movie stars changing their names to make themselves appear more glamorous. Marilyn Monroe rose from the ashes of Norma Jean Mortenson, John Wayne used to be known as Marion Morrison, and, shockingly, Bob Saget was once known as Robert Saget.
But do you know about the less-publicised name changes? Hold on to your seats, because I guarantee that my findings are going to shock you.
Lucy Liu used to be known as Lucy Poo. True!
Tom Cruise once had the unfortunate name Tom Poos. Shocking!
Respected political journalist Laurie Oakes was actually born Laurie Pack-Of-Smokes. Horrifying!
Possibly-just-as-respected political journalist (if anybody actually watched him) Quentin Dempster was christened Quentin Dumpster. Run for the hills!
We'll have more on this later. Trust me. Stay tuned.

Monday, September 04, 2006

Authentic Thai food and the steady-state theory

Okay, you left-wing pinkos (pinkoes?):
Fred Hoyle. Heard of him?
A scientist from England, he was responsible for the phrase "the Big Bang". This is not say, however, that he was a proponent of the associated theory. Oh, God no. He coined the phrase in a flash of inspiration, and felt nothing but derision towards those who felt that something could come from nothing.
What Fred Hoyle was advocating was a steady-state universe: something that always was, and would always be. The idea that a universe could be either expanding or contracting was anathema to him. In his world, the universe stayed exactly where it was, and that was that. I'm not too sure his specific rebuttal to the evidence that the universe was expanding (proved through Doppler studies and the red-shift of distant galaxies), but the reader can rest assured that he wasn't too fond of the idea.
This leads me to cuisines of the world. When it comes to migration policy, there are essentially two groups of people -- those who favour the arrival of immigrants, and those who don't. Similarly, when it comes to exotic dishes, there are also two groups of people -- those who fancy all of the cuisines of the world (and, inevitably, think of themselves as "cultured" because they do), and those who don't.
There appears, on the basis of my research, to be a correlation between these two sets of people. Namely, that the people who favour pronounced immigration are likely to be the same people who enjoy eating many and varied cuisines of the world.
This isn't my problem, really -- these people can eat whatever they want, and invite whomever they want into the country. What I'd like to point out to them, however, is that they're poisoning their own well. Bringing it back to Fred Hoyle, the "steady state" model is infeasible. Just as a steady-state universe would fast run out of energy and cease to function (look it up in an encyclopaedia), so would a steady-state culinary model such as the one advocated.
Let's talk through this so that I may demonstrate the point. The old Thai woman who runs a shop down the street and produces the most fantastically spicy Thai food is a product of her birthplace. She was born in Thailand, educated in a Thai frame of mind, and acquired her cooking skills based on the knowledge passed down from her teachers and ancestors (all of whom, coincidentally, were Thai). This old Thai lady then migrates to a different country, and begins selling her Thai cuisine. "See the fruits of multiculturalism!" the people chime, citing the authentic Thai food and revelling in the spice and variety of life.
This is my point. Note the word "authentic" in the preceding paragraph. This Thai woman's cooking is special because it was the product of an "authentic" Thai upbringing. This woman is also, presumably, set enough in her ways that she will continue to produce authentic Thai food, no matter what her geographical location.
The problem, of course, is the children of this Thai lady and, even more likely, the children of the Thai women's children. By this point in time, the authentic Thai influence has been dilulted -- presuming the children even do remain in the restaurant business, their culinary viewpoint will have been cross-pollinated. A hamburger here, a curry there, a stir-fry here, some spaghetti there. This appears to be a trend in cooking at the moment. It's called "fusion".
Okay, so far so good. This shouldn't matter, however, as long as there remains authentic Thai chefs growing up in isolated corners of Thailand to perpetuate the authentic style of cooking. What happens, though, if the vacancy the Thai woman leaves in Thailand is filled by a person from a different country moving to Thailand? The some cross-pollination policy occurs, only this time in reverse.
My point is -- give this time (and, I'm not kidding you people, it will take a lot of time), and all differences will be mitigated. The food will become essentially the same, thus removing the spark that makes authentic Thai food special in the first place. This already happens at a lower level when we see established national cuisines -- the French cook a certain way, and the Germans another, because there is a consistency to the people and their experiences. Prior to the twentieth century, travel restrictions and the lack of an international media experience ensured that there was enough separation to keep different food streams authentic.
This can be demonstrated in a similar fashion using the English language. Prior to the world wars, the different strains of English in the world were quite distinct. There was the occasional traveller, but the volume of traffic was not enough to effect a significant change. Indeed, scholars of that time feared that the strains of American and British English would travel down separate paths, with the end result that speakers of one language would be unintelligible to speakers of the other.
However, with television, radio and films, differences begin to be discarded. That which was common to all strains remains, and the idiosyncrasies are ironed out -- usually, the dominant strain's methods are imposed on the subservient strain. We can see this happening in our fair Australia -- most young children will now pronounce "clerk" as "clurk" and "territory" and "terry-tor-y". The sad thing, I think, is that most young people will not even realise that they are, in effect, breaking with tradition.
This is a roundabout way of saying that, by advocating the multiculturalism that makes life so appealing, certain people are wiping out the very spice they are advocating. This would be a problem for me if I actually liked Thai food, but since I think the food is the spawn of Satan's butthole (to use the proper culinary term), I've got nothing to worry about.

Friday, September 01, 2006

"Grammer" Nazis

I was having a look at the blogs on the Sydney Morning Herald website, and I ran across an interesting bit of correspondence -- two people, both quite twitty, and I couldn't work out which one of them upset me more.
To illustrate, here is the first message:
*has got to be the* - *has to be* the will do fine.have
got to be, i've got to be, it's got to be, whatever's got to be.what has
happened to our grammer?i have to be. we have to be. etc.apart from this basic
grammer that occurs everywhere nowadays (and i am loathe to use such a word) it
is a significant misgiving (and code fault, amognst it's many code faults) that
this message board has major problems with apostrophes, colons; semi-colons,
apostrophes, and various other grammical requirements of the english language.
very dissappointing, given that it is database driven, and given my years of
management of database driven sites, smh disappoints me with their lack of blog
capabilites (i would have half their team on solving their blog design problems,
let alone the site design issues - oh, for another life...).and why am i
bothering here?because, to date, i have (observe the non use of i've) found no
other outlet to express my concerns, so i am using the currently availalbe
meduim, and i'm hoping......
This was posted by somebody with the screen-name "englishnazi".
A reply was posted thusly:
Englishnazi:Suggest you do a spellcheck before lecturing
others on their lack of grammar!!!! Three words can sum up your post. Pot.
Kettle. Black.
This was posted by somebody with the screen-name "Goose".
Firstly, this "englishnazi" fellow/fellowette is a tit. Besides the occurrences of the word "grammer" (and let's not forget its adjective -- "grammical"), the word "loathe" appears, when it should be, in this context, "loath".
Then we've got the reply -- which quotes the venerable "pot calling the kettle black" proverb. In this case, it pains me to say, it doesn't matter. What "Goose" appears to be saying is that englishnazi's observations on the grammar of the posters are not valid, simply because englishnazi him-/herself employed suspect grammar.
This is (another) logical fallacy. If both the kettle and the pot are black, what difference does it make if one identifies the other as such? Would the kettle be any less black, just because the thing identifying it as black was also black? Of course not.
All this being said, perhaps there were some crossed wires. If all this talk of "grammer" was supposed to relate to the loveable and Right-leaning star of TV's "Frasier", I stand corrected. To demonstrate my love, here is a photo:

$0 joining fees

I was walking past a gym on my way to work today (the prevalence of which will be the topic of a future post, believe me), and there were a number of signs in front of the building: "Join today -- no joining fee!" read one, while another said: "Join today and pay a $0 joining fee."
Besides the fact that it is pretty much ridiculous that I would surrender any money to pay for the privilege of sweating, I was plunged into deep thought by these signs -- they're not really the same thing, are they?
"No joining fee" means that there is no charge for the transaction. There is "no fee" for breathing in air -- this doesn't mean it's free (even though it is), but, technically, it means that no economic transaction is actually taking place. A "$0 joining fee", on the other hand, would imply that there is a transaction of some form occurring; it's just that, in this case, the amount of money transferred is zero.
Anybody agree with me?

Thursday, August 31, 2006

Chai

What the fuck is chai?

Wednesday, August 30, 2006

Logic watch

Have you seen those new Apple Macintosh ads?
You know, the ones where the hip, trendy and "with-it" young guy, representing Macintoshes, is contrasted with the boring, staid, reliable older man, representing PCs.
The impression you're supposed to take away from this advertisement is that Macs are interesting and PCs are boring -- Macs can play dazzling multimedia presentations, and PCs can draw spreadsheets.
Besides the obvious problem with this advertisement -- ie. both Macs and PCs can both play dazzling multimedia presentations and draw spreadsheets (and usually using the same file formats) -- there is also a logical fallacy contained in the argument.
This is the fallacy of the false dilemma -- Apple want you to believe that you must do it their way or not at all. What they are saying, in essence, is that: "We can do presentations. You are not us. Therefore, you cannot do presentations." Completely incorrect.
It's much the same as George W. Bush's statement -- "You're either with us, or against us." Just because somebody was not "with" George W. Bush, it does not automatically mean that they are "against" him (and his country). Witness Switzerland, New Zealand, and any host of other non-involved countries.
Just remember this the next time you attempt to buy a personal computer.

Tuesday, August 29, 2006

Logic watch

Since it seems that logical argument is the flavour of the minute here at Spleen Central, I've decided to introduce a new segment -- "Logic Watch" -- dedicated to finding the flaws in advertisements and other general public releases.
First up, the Sydney Home Loan Centre. For those of you who aren't in the know, this series of advertisements concludes with the business owner standing outside (in front of the Sydney Harbour Bridge, no less), with a throng of people behind him.
In an attempt to convince us that his product is the best one, he points to this large group of people and says, "That many people can't be wrong."
Well, actually, they can. This is an argumentum ad populum, and one needs to look no further than the Pussycat Dolls to see the holes in this argument -- just because a large number of people like (or accept) something, it doesn't necessarily make it good/right.
In other news, I was looking at my tube of toothpaste recently. Instead of telling me the ingredients, it stated: "No Colgate toothpaste contains sugar." I thought this was pretty neat -- the manufacturers were relying on me to make the link that this particular tube of toothpaste was manufactured by Colgate, and, therefore, didn't contain any sugar. Stuff like that is what keeps the general populace on their toes.

Groups of people who refuse to accept the obvious, #2

#2: Feminists.

First, a little exercise in semantics. The suffix -ism, when applied to a concept, implies that this concept is being exalted, to the detriment of other, similar, concepts.
Thus, "racism" technically does not refer to denigrating certain races, but rather to advocating other races (the net result is, of course, the same). Witness communism, socialism, post-modernism... You get the idea.
The same principle applies to feminism -- it is advocating the supremacy of females, at the expense of males. Now, I've got a certain friend who would have you believe that I'm talking poop... That the literal meaning of the suffix "-ism" is to be discarded for what the public generally understand the phrase "feminism" to mean.
That argument might carry water (and I mean might), if the fervent feminists themselves weren't so insistent upon violating this principle. To illustrate with an example -- last night I was in the Humanities and Social Sciences building of my local university. A flyer on a noticeboard was advocating a "Womyn's Film Night". The flyer began by stating that only (approximately) six of the top two-hundred-and-fifty-grossing films of all time had been directed by women.
They intended, in their charmingly ineffectual way, to remedy this situation by hosting a film night where the fare was going to be exclusively films directed by women.
What? Sorry? Equality, you say? Nothing of the sort! This is just as bad as any (perceived) injustice delivered upon women. The aim of a film night should be to show meritorious films -- not films simply directed by women (or men, for that matter).
Of course, I am not expecting most people to believe me on this. "We've got scores to settle!" they shall cry, thrusting extended index fingers with chipped fingernails into the air. "You bastard men have had it good for so long, and now we're going to redress the balance."
A few points, darlings:
(1) If that's truly what you believe, whatever your motivation, then the literal definition of "feminism" holds -- you are promoting females at the expense of males. Fine, if that's what you want to do, but drop any pretence of equality.
(2) This is a very flimsy way of going about things. Allow me to demonstrate with example, using the technique of reductio ad absurdum:
(1) Many Jewish people were killed by the Nazis.
(2) The Jewish people have a right to exact revenge.
(3) It is proper that Jewish people kill Germans.
Preposterous, you say? Statement (3) couldn't possibly follow on from (1) and (2)? Well, yes, that's kind of the point. Same deal with the "womyn" and their film night.
Just pointing a few things out, that's all.

Monday, August 28, 2006

Groups of people who refuse to accept the obvious, #1

(This is to be an ongoing series.)

#1: Advertising executives.
It seems to me that advertising executives aren't prepared to accept the fact that people do not want to watch the fruits of their labours. They began by putting advertisements into broadcast television. Humanity was given the VCR and, lo! some form of power was returned to the masses. Programs could be taped, minus the advertisements.
This battle continued for a long while, until free-to-air television became less and less important. Advertising executives have at least realised this on some level, because it is now a stated goal of theirs that they need to work harder in capturing an audience.
This is poop. Doctors need to work harder to cure cancer. Advertising executives need to stop making ads. Haven't they ever turned on a radio station -- common station slogans now involve promoting the frequency (or, rather, infrequency) of the station's commercial breaks. They are attempting to attract people to their station by promising to play fewer ads than their competitors. This is not a subtle message.
Software exists that attempts to hide advertisements on Internet pages. Again, there is nothing subtle about this. People don't want advertisements. If what it takes is a subscription service to any entertainment stream of worth, I know I'm ready to pay for it. It's not that radical an idea -- when a person goes to a music store, that person pays for an album... that is, the person is paying for music, not advertisements.
As an aside, allow me to vaguely paraphrase an extract from Carl Sagan's only novel. In it, a character is described who is the bane of the advertising companies. This character has invented a device that is able to detect a commercial break in a television broadcast. Upon identification of the advertising, the channel is automatically changed.
In the novel, this character is taken to court by the advertising companies, who assert that the character is undermining the companies' right to free speech; they assert that he is being unpatriotic.
In response, the character claims that his device is extremely patriotic -- if all products were the same, there wouldn't be any need for advertising. Consumers would simply buy the better product. By preventing advertisements from reaching the consumer, the character was ensuring that the public would not engage in lazy decision-making. It would also have the benefit of pushing manufacturing companies to produce products that actually were improvements on existing designs.
The courts find in favour of the character, and his device continued to be marketed. He then attempted to market his device on the commercial networks (who were, of course, partnered with the advertising companies). In this case, the networks attempted to block the character from advertising his device -- the character then took the networks to court, and won.
No real point to this story, but it does make me feel warm and fuzzy inside.

Lefties

Fuck 'em all. Seriously.
How is that an entire sub-species of humans can co-opt what is, actually, a reasonable political philosophy?
You people know who I'm talking about -- I'm talking about the people in possession of useless degrees, godawful haircuts and tetanus-inducing body piercings. The people who think that wearing tight jeans (preferably in darker colours) somehow confers upon them "hip" status.
I'm talking about the people who congregate at places of congested traffic flow and insist on handing out pamphlets.
Now, this is what you have to understand: I agree with most of what these people say. I'm a little too clever to indulge in a lot of the polemic that they seem to throw around, but, generally, these are reasonable ideas. So why is it that I hate these messengers so much?
Well, it's mainly for the reasons I've outlined above. It's also for the reasons I will continue to outline -- see below.
I hate the fact that these people are, essentially, useless. What frigging purpose does the world have for a twenty-five-year-old "intellectual" who occasionally strums an out-of-tune guitar and thinks that he's supplying the world with profound poetry? These people have no skills. This may come as a shock to a lot of these people, but there are individuals out there who are just as capable of the same sort of "action", but who are also in possession of real, honest-to-God, saleable skills. People who can actually benefit humanity in some way -- people like doctors, scientists, mathematicians, engineers.
A surprising number of engineers, for example, are left-leaning and would, in prinicple, agree with what it is that these drop-outs are saying. I, as an engineer, am supportive of state-owned utilities. I happen to think that, on paper, communism isn't such a bad idea. The difference is, however, that, in addition to having these beliefs, I can actually serve humanity in some way. My sole purpose in life is not to block the entrance to pedestrian tunnels.
A doctor can heal patients, a scientist can reveal the underlying structure of nature, an engineer can build a bridge over an impossibly wide body of water -- these are all useful activities. A drop-out left-leaning Arts student, on the other hand, can't do much at all. The atmosphere in their places of congregation seems to fill them all with the feeling that they are superior to those who can manage a figure of numbers, for example.
In this case, allow me to tell you all something -- you are not superior.
In case I'm running the risk of being misrepresented, let me qualify a few things. I am not complaining about artistic people. I am not advocating that we fill the world solely with useful people. But haven't you noticed that most of the people producing worthwhile art are the ones who eschewed these sort of degrees in the first place? The best writers and the best musicians are not products of these colleges. They don't necessarily inhabit these dens of faux intelligentsia (the "inner west", to you and me). They just do what they do, and that's that.
I'm actually not too sure where I'm going with this. Perhaps I can come back to it at some point and refine my argument (such as it is). I just wanted people to understand a few things.

Batten down the hatches!

Those of you who aren't idiots (although I daren't venture what that percentage might be) might have noticed a decided lack of updates to this blog in the past two months. There are many reasons for this, some having to do with the alignment of the stars, some having to do with hair growing in strange places, and most having to do with my terminal laziness.
I have been roused into action, though, by an insidious force that took me completely by surprise. And what was it? you ask. A world event in need of some world-class satire, perhaps? The Second Coming of the Messiah, requiring the unjaundiced eye of a dutiful observer? No, my friends, it is neither of these things.
This site, ladies and gentlemen, has been spammed. Spammed!
I didn't think such a thing was possible in today's enlightened times, but apparently it is. Looking through my list of comments (because I value what each and every one of you have to say, truly, I do), I noticed some suspiciously inflated figures on some of the entries.
My reference to the lyric from the Travis song, for example, features seven comments. Seven. This is, I'm sure you understand, a little suspicious.
And, sure enough, displaying these seven comments reveals that only three of them are pertinent to the original comment, and I was responsible for one of those, anyway. Four more comments are useless -- "Hi! Just want to say what a nice site. Bye, see you soon." -- and each of them is followed by a link.
A link! A hyperlink... sending the unsuspecting reader off into a strange land, possibly having something to do with penis pumps, or possibly having something to do with European health funds, or possibly something in between.
And it's happened to me... to my little blog. Well, we aren't going to stand for it, are we? It looks like I have no choice but to resume my schedule of blog-posting, in the interests of attracting genuine comment. Stay tuned, young apparatchiks, and I shall school you in the ways of advertising, and together we may combat the spammers, where it hurts*.
* In the testicles, that is.