Posts Tagged ‘miracles’
Monday Morning Links
* Apocalypse now: University of Colorado research scientist Gabrielle Petron, who also works in the National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration’s global monitoring division, said the rate of increasing atmospheric methane concentrations has accelerated tenfold since 2007. She said it will take a few more years to determine whether the natural gas boom helps explain the change. Well thank goodness we’re putting a hold on natural gas extraction until we figure it out.
* On liberal hawks: Virtually all of the danger-to-the-nation warnings we’ve received in modern history prove to have been false, or overblown and hyped.
* But once something becomes a TED Talk, it becomes oddly unassailable. The video, the speech, the idea, the applause — there too often stops our critical faculties. We don’t interrupt. We don’t jeer. We don’t ask any follow-up questions. They lecture. We listen.
* Miracles and wonders: Doctors believe they have cured a baby of HIV for the first time.
* Limited edition of Fahrenheit 451 bound in asbestos so it wouldn’t burn.
* Looking back forty years after the Brooklyn acid attack.
* And Nate Silver finally weighs in: What Betting Markets Are Saying About the Next Pope.
Happy Canada Day
Happy Canada Day. Let’s celebrate with links.
* SEK considers Infinite Summer’s weird morbidity (yes, it is weird), as well as the murky fluidity that constitutes literary “generations.” Despite the many other projects that already threaten to consume July I’ve decided to halfheartedly participate in this, and may even post about once I’ve caught up to where I’m supposed to already be in the book.
* “Pseudo-Liveblogging Tenure Denial”: just reading the headline is enough to fill me with dread.
* Richard Dawkins helps fund the world’s least-fun summer camp.
* Following up on my post about Ricci and originalism from earlier in the week, in which as usual the comments are better than the post, here’s Chuck Todd on MSNBC calling out the judicial activism to a speechless Joe Scarborough.
* Wal-Mart on the side of the angels? The monolith has endorsed an employer mandate in health care.
* Video games as murder simulators? The same claim can be made about just about any immersive media experience (and has been), with the existence of negative effects always taken as obvious but never actually demonstrated. (via /.)
* I have only vague memories of the original Alien Nation, though it’s been in my Netflix queue for a while—so I’m glad to see rumors of a sequel series helmed by Angel‘s Tim Minear. More at Sci-Fi Wire.
* Sainthood in America: the Archdiocese of Baltimore may soon recommend a local 19th-century priest to the Vatican for canonization. I found it an interesting look at the balancing act that must now be played when looking for miracles in an age of science:
“Something worked very well,” said Dr. Larry Fitzpatrick, chief of surgery at Mercy Medical Center, who will serve as medical expert on the archiocesan committee.
Preparing for his committee role, Fitzpatrick spoke to specialists at Memorial Sloan-Kettering Cancer Center in New York and M.D. Anderson Cancer Center in Houston.
“They’ve all got a few stories like this,” he said. “Is this woman really any different from these, what I would call ‘statistically improbable’ cases? The outcome is very unusual, but it’s not the only one.”
Fitzpatrick said his role on the panel is to be the scientist, to “be the Doubting Thomas,” but as a Catholic, he says, he must entertain the possibility of a supernatural cause.
What method could one possibly use to divide what is merely “statistically improbable” from what is “genuinely miraculous”?
[Undisclosed Location]quinox
Today is the [Undisclosed Location]quinox, which means we’re halfway through the term. I could do this all summer. I’m not completely exhausted at all.
Clearing the decks this morning:
* What do the Dutch know that we don’t? Thousands of people in the Netherlands are preparing for the 2012 apocalypse.
* A judge has ruled that, legally speaking, Duke football completely sucks.
* Nothing makes me feel more curmudgeonly than agreeing with Christopher Hitchens about anything, but my god—you’d think Tim Russert had been president before he became the pope. And that’s before this stuff about miracles started.
* On the virtues of taking it slow as a novelist. Finally, my laziness patience has been vindicated!
* And good news from the world of science: the Large Hadron Collider probably won’t destroy the earth.
‘After a lifetime of watching a man perform his miracle for you, night after night, it feels an awful lot like love’
If we didn’t play together, the E Street Band at this point would probably not know one another. We wouldn’t be in this room together. But we do… We do play together. And every night at 8 p.m., we walk out on stage together and that, my friends, is a place where miracles occur…old and new miracles. And those you are with, in the presence of miracles, you never forget. Life does not separate you. Death does not separate you. Those you are with who create miracles for you, like Danny did for me every night, you are honored to be amongst.
Of course we all grow up and we know “it’s only rock and roll”…but it’s not. After a lifetime of watching a man perform his miracle for you, night after night, it feels an awful lot like love.
So today, making another one of his mysterious exits, we say farewell to Danny, “Phantom” Dan, Federici. Father, husband, my brother, my friend, my mystery, my thorn, my rose, my keyboard player, my miracle man and lifelong member in good standing of the house rockin’, pants droppin’, earth shockin’, hard rockin’, booty shakin’, love makin’, heart breakin’, soul cryin’… and, yes, death defyin’ legendary E Street Band.
The front page of brucespringsteen.net has Bruce’s obituary for Phantom Dan Federici.