Thursday, March 20, 2025

Astronomical Arrival Of Spring

Happy Vernal Equinox.   

The astronomical arrival of spring is a consequence of the earth’s tilt on its axis as it orbits around the sun.  Equinox from the Latin aequus (equal) and nox (night) means the the earth’s two hemispheres are receiving the sun’s rays equally.  On this date the sun rises exactly due east and set exactly due west with sunlight striking both hemispheres of the earth equally.   Night and day are approximately equal in length. 

As you observe the movement of the sun across the sky each day you will note that it is shifting toward the north.  Birds and butterflies begin their northward migration as a response to this change in daylight following the path of the sun.
 
Stonehenge View West
 
It would be premature to pack-away your winter outerwear, return the snow shovels to the shed or plant a garden.  Nevertheless, this is a harbinger of the arrival of astronomical spring for those of us in the northern hemisphere.  
 
The official start time will be today, March 20 at about 4.01 AM CST.  Where I live at mid-northern latitude today the amount of daylight added to each day peaks at three minutes.
 
Astronomers base season cycles upon the position of the earth in relation to the sun.  The beginning of Astronomical Spring or the Vernal Equinox marks the time when the sun passes directly above the equator.  Meteorological spring is based-upon annual temperature cycles.  Your weatherman will tell you that meteorological spring begins March 1 and goes thru the end of May.
 
No matter how you slice it the days will grow longer, the temperatures warmer and mud season is in full swing.

Wednesday, March 19, 2025

компромат

It is fascinating to me how what goes around comes around.  Again and again.  I first blogged about Russian meddling as long ago as 2017.  And here, and here, and here and finally here.

When I started blogging further about the pro-Putin caucus, Marjorie Taylor Greene and other fringe GOP sympathizers of the Russian dictator it cost me a couple of relationships.  Those posts are all still out there and easy to find using the search tool (upper left corner) or the tags in the left margin.

Maybe there's something to it after-all.  A guy that knows more about it than I do is certainly speaking out....... 

Honestly, I should hope there's nothing to any of this.  But it sure makes you think...

The Cliff Notes for everyone watching these episodes. 

1. Nashego Cheloveka - Our Man In

2. Krot - Mole 

3. Verbovanniy - Recruited 

4. Rezident - Facade of Independence 

5. Nashego - One of Ours 

6. Vliyaniya - Agent of Influence 

7. Polezniy - Useful Idiot

Big Brown Bat

This critter met a terrible end.  With the start of the new year I swapped-out the furnace filter at its predetermined schedule and found this mummified surprise waiting for me.  

Meet Eptesicus fuscus - the Big Brown Bat.  Most of the time I find these occupying a songbird nest box or spot them flitting-about on a summer evening.  It's likely they hang-out (pun intended) from the rafters in the granary.  This critter likely found its way into the house via the fresh air intake for the furnace last fall following the October filter swap.  This species of bat likes to roost in houses over winter.

An insectivore this critter inhabits woodlands, farmlands and urban settings.  Maternity colonies can be found in hollow trees.  Their vocalizations include high-pitched clicks and the squeals of pups calling to mom.  They mate in August - September before hibernation and give birth to 1-2 (usually 2) pups from May to July.  Pups are capable of flight by 18 to 35 days.     

I feel badly for this one. Bats are good critters to have around, mice not so much.  Memo to self to install screens on the air-intakes this spring.

 

Tuesday, March 18, 2025

Polezniy*

Astronauts from the International Space Station (ISS) safely returned to earth today.  This tidbit has been floating around on the cesspool of Face Book misinformation.

The truth is easy people. And as AI Technology evolves it might possibly inject thought into social media.
Thanks to the ChatGTP and other AI sources it takes only a couple of taps on a device to reveal the facts. 

Besides, do the people that re post these lame and lazy memes understand they're largely regurgitating content served-up by Russian and Communist Red Chinese troll farms?

You’re welcome…..

NASA astronauts Sunita “Suni” Williams and Barry “Butch” Wilmore returned safely to Earth today, March 18, 2025, after an extended mission aboard the International Space Station (ISS). Their mission, initially planned for eight days to test Boeing’s Starliner spacecraft, was prolonged to over nine months due to technical issues with the Starliner capsule. Consequently, their return was facilitated by SpaceX’s Crew-9 mission, which successfully splashed down off the coast of Florida.    

During their extended stay, political figures, including former President Donald Trump and SpaceX CEO Elon Musk, alleged that the Biden administration had neglected efforts to expedite the astronauts’ return. However, these claims have been refuted by NASA officials, who emphasized that the astronauts were safe throughout their mission and that the delays were due to technical challenges rather than political decisions.   

Therefore, the assertion that President Biden abandoned the astronauts is unfounded. The delays in their return were primarily caused by technical issues with the Starliner spacecraft, and NASA ensured the astronauts’ safety and well-being during their extended mission. 

*Translation - Useful Idiot
 

FOIA

The DOGE has penetrated the IRS, Social Security and Medicare.
 
The DOGE now has access to all of my financial info and personal identifiers. I did not consent-to nor authorize Elon Musk’s access to this privileged and confidential information.
 
The DOGE has not disclosed what they are going to do with this information; or how they will protect me from identity theft or fraud.
 
Nobody has been able to explain how Elon Musk’s possession of this information makes me safer, more prosperous, improves my lot in life or makes my government more efficient. To what purpose is it they have my bank account and routing numbers, brokerage accounts, charities, medical records and more?
 
Come to think of it, if my former employer allowed a data breach on this order of magnitude they would be out of business.
 
 
So, last Friday I figured what the heck; I'll make an inquiry under the Freedom Of Information Act.  Maybe I can ascertain what DOGE has on me.  I figure there are three possible responses:
 
1. We have nothing.
2. We have something and here it is
3. Get lost.
 
An attorney pal tells me that all of the FOIA officers at federal agencies have been terminated; but to let him know if I get a response that is other than claimed exemption from disclosure.  A retired acquaintance informs me that FOIAs are the language of government procurement; that they have been for many many years.  Furthermore, they often go unanswered.  And a non-reply is standard and customary.
  
Stay-tuned.
 
And if anybody can answer paragraph four I'm all ears.  Even the most brilliant of my MAGA friends cannot.

Monday, March 17, 2025

A Wee Bit O'Blarney

Clonmacnoise, Ireland

The Feast Day of Saint Patrick has taken-on more significance for me since we traveled and visited the Old Sod of my ancestors before COVID.  Unless you are oblivious it is obvious that the Republic of Ireland is most assuredly a bastion of the Roman Catholic tradition of the Christian faith.  And I suppose more than a few visitors are left with the impression that Ireland is - in some official capacity - a Catholic country.  While Catholics significantly outnumber all other faith traditions in Ireland, there is no reference to Catholicism in the Irish Constitution.  Ireland is officially a secular state and tolerates all belief systems.  Of course, on my visit not even once did I spy a Lutheran church.  But I digress.

Getting back to the Feast Day the story of Ireland’s Patron Saint persists and you readers are likely wondering if St. Patrick really did chase the snakes out of Ireland.  Or is that tale just a bunch of blarney?        

According to the tale way back in the fifth century the legendary priest raised his staff and banished the reptiles into the seas surrounding the Emerald Isle.  Save for those in captivity it is true that Ireland has no snakes.  But this current condition has less to do with religious tradition and more to do with geologic history and events dating many millennia ago.  Following the retreat of the last glaciers some 15,000 years ago Ireland was devoid of snakes.  Surrounded by icy waters to this very day snakes cannot swim or find their way there and as a consequence Ireland remains snake-free.         

That’s too bad because if my recreational DNA test is to be believed I am becoming more Irish with every passing year.  And I have a particular fondness for snakes. The bigger the better.   

Like this dandy five foot long Western Fox Snake.  I also like a good saint when I see one and St. Patrick wasn’t even Irish.         

Patrick was born of aristocratic blood in Britain probably around the year 390.  The legend says that he was not particularly religious.  At age 16 he was kidnapped into slavery was forced into life as a sheepherder in Ireland.  It is held that it was during this time that he found God and became a believer.         

As the story goes he began hearing voices and the voices instructed him to flee.  Which he did.  Patrick eventually found his way back to Britain and his family.  Alas, the voices returned commanding him to return to Ireland.  He was ordained a priest, went back to Ireland and spent the balance of a rather difficult life converting the pagan Celts to Christianity.  He died on March 17, 461 and was promptly forgotten.      

Nevertheless, over many years faithful conviction and belief in the story of Patrick grew.  And he grew ever larger after his death than he did in real life.  Hundreds of years after the fact he was honored as Ireland’s patron saint.         

So on March 17th we gather to pay homage to this saint who - ostensibly - banished the snakes from Ireland.  It is said that on this one day of the year everyone is Irish.          

Since I have real Irish blood coursing through my veins I intend to raise a glass of Guinness and toast my ancestors and Saint Patrick.  I will ignore the part about the sketchy British and Western European connection.         

Speaking of Guinness - according to the Guinness people somewhere around 5.5 million pints of Guinness stout are consumed world-wide each and every day.  On St. Patrick’s Day this will grow to 13 million pints.     

Drink responsibly people.         

Sláinte!

Sunday, March 16, 2025

Leftover Pork Chop

Cooking with flame. 
 

Pork fried rice tonight.
 

Out of fresh scallions? Sub toasted onion.
 
Finish with a couple splashes of Thai fish sauce for umami and a couple of locally-sourced eggs.
 

Pretty good chow if you can get it…