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December 29, 2006

Weekends at MyDD
Light posting this pre-Christmas weekend, but here we are:

December 21, 2006

Wholphin
A DVD magazine of unseen films is just the sort of thing that you didn't know that you needed until you learn that it exists. Wholphin is the new project from McSweeney's, Dave Eggers' publishing house and literary playground that has also spawned the Believer and various 826 writing centers. I've just ordered Issue #3 which features, among other things, a documentary short on a "thirteen-year-old Yemeni girl who refuses to wear her veil." I'll report back.

December 18, 2006

Renaissance Village at Baker
I'd like you to take a look at something:

That's the long, lonely road that takes you out to a FEMA-run trailer camp in Baker, Louisiana. When I visited the Baker camp back on October 3, 2005, a contractor called the Shaw Group was just putting the finishing touches on the installation of 573 trailers, and a thousand or so Hurricane Katrina evacuees living in shelters or bunking with friends or relatives were preparing to move in.

The Baker camp is some 10 miles outside of Baton Rouge and about 95 miles northwest of New Orleans. When I visited in late 2005, no bus or other mode of public transportation served the Baker trailer camp, and area commerce consisted of a convenience store attached to a gas station. The camp's immediate surroundings were the sort of remote, open space where you might think to build a prison. In fact, the nearest building of any real size was a juvenile detention center.

Perhaps not the best of settings for housing evacuees from New Orleans, a densely-packed urban environment teeming with life. But these were emergency measures. This was short-term solution. It was temporary.

Today, some 442 days later, I open up the New York Times and read this*:

BAKER, La. -- There are hundreds of children in the trailer camp that is run by FEMA and known as Renaissance Village, but they won’t be having much of a Christmas. They’re trapped here in a demoralizing, overcrowded environment with adults who are mostly broke, jobless and at the end of their emotional tethers. Many of the kids aren’t even going to school.

...

The enormity of the continuing tragedy is breathtaking. Thousands upon thousands of people are still suffering. And yet the way the poorest and most vulnerable victims have been treated so far by government officials at every level has been disgraceful.

More than a third of the 1,200 people in this sprawling camp are children. Only about half of the school-age youngsters are even registered for school; of those, roughly half actually go to school on any given day. The authorities can’t account for the rest.

A number of officials who asked not to be identified told me they are concerned that large numbers of children are remaining isolated at Renaissance Village, holed up in the trailers day in and day out, falling further and further behind educationally, and deteriorating emotionally.

Four hundred and forty two days. Living in vacation-sized trailers, in what amounts to a gravel pit wrapped by a wire fence:



*Times Select link


Weekend at MyDD
So as it turns out, on-deadline political blogging is hard work. Under the pressure of trying to find something to focus on and then attempting to write about it well, it's strongly tempting to resort to snark. I tried to resist that pull this weekend but was successful to varying degrees in different posts, I think. But what makes me feel better is that I think there's a real learning curve to this sort of blogging and that it will get a good deal easier as a work at it. All that said, here are posts from the weekend:

December 17, 2006

Direct Democracy
I neglected to mention, I've taken a weekend shift over at the political blog MyDD. They say it's best to wean yourself from electoral politics slowly.

December 15, 2006

Make it even, make it niiiice...

Great video on Christmas tree fetishism that just feels like the holidays.


December 13, 2006

Yak Machinima
There were some questions today concerning why one might want to trade U.S. dollars for a yak made entirely of pixels, so I pulled together this short machinima film that I believe begins to convey just how cool it is to own your own digital pack animal:

I bought a yak, in Second Life

Heck yeah, I went over to the Save the Childen Yak Shack, bought me a rideable yak, and then promptly knitted a lovely jumper from his yak wool.


December 8, 2006

Architectural Copyright in Second Life
Last night's Second Life event with Judge Richard Posner had it all -- a giant wooden box darting back and forth across the stage, several rapid booms that seemed to be some sort of simulated terrorist attack, the revelation of the Judge's small furry obsession as he seemed to have trouble tearing his attention away from anthropmorphic racoon in attendence, and an interesting back-and-forth on architectural copyright.

The question at hand was whether virtual buildings in Second Life that are recreations of bricks-and-mortar constructions could be considered infringing under U.S. law. Posner's position was that, well, could be, especially because SL theaters and stadiums and the like are obviously much more than just 2-D pictures. After all, Second Life buildings can be entered, even if it's only your avatar strolling in the front door. Bit mind blowing, really.

December 7, 2006

When a bad day follows you onto the tubes

You ever have it where all you're trying to do is put on a pair of virtual glasses and you end up detaching your hair from your own head? Man.


December 5, 2006

I'm civil-unionminized!

Blue Jersey is asking garden staters to "Think Equal," in an ad campaign whipped together in a couple of weeks for a few thousand scraped-together bucks.


December 4, 2006

Committed Camper

Nancy Mandelbrot checks out the Reuters Second Life bureau
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Nancy Mandelbrot checks out the Reuters Second Life bureau
I was surprised to find at this weekend's RootsCamp DC that Second Life was a hot topic of conversation. RootsCamp is a meeting of progressive activists based on the "un-conference" model made popular in the tech world, first by the invite-only FooCamp and then by the open-to-the-riff-raff BarCamps. At a unconference, if you're moved to hosted a session on a particular topic, you just slap a notice with a time and place up on the planning wall. We had a somewhat intimate RootsCamp two weeks ago here in New York at Brooklyn PolyTech and then another rather larger one at the NEA building in DC this weekend.

I somewhat stumbled into a Sunday session on the political applications of Second Life after Adam Conner said to me, "hey, shouldn't you be there?" (Together with the rest of Forward Together PAC, I helped shepard Governor Mark Warner into Second Life as the first American political leader with a presence in that virtual world. Also, I have a sexy white midriff-baring virtual pant suit and pink "kitten heels" outfit combo that I like to wax on about wherever it's halfway relevant. If you know me offline, go ahead and laugh.) It was a fascinating session hosted by Ruby Sinreich and Andrew Hoppin, who have used Second Life to organize RootsCamp sessions in-world, the next of which is coming up on Wednesday, 4PM EST. A testament to the stickiness of SL -- after hearing Ruby and Andrew talk for a few minutes and seeing a handle of in-world screen captures, more than one participant (at least two!) who walked into the the session never having heard of SL told me that they now expected to waste several first-life hours in Second Life in the next week alone.

The response to SL was so strong that we held a lunch-time demonstration on my laptop to show people how to get started navigating around the space and pick out their own pretty outfits. Aldon's got video.

Speaking of pretty outfits, there's a fantastic event coming up in Second Life to which I have nothing appropriate to wear. The blogging judge Richard Posner, of Project Posner fame (as well as the Seventh Circuit Court of Appeals), will in interviewed by Hamlet Au in-world on Thursday at 9PM EST on his subtly-titled new book Not a Suicide Pact: The Constitution in a Time of National Emergency. The problem is that Jane wants to attend to the event too and has asked to borrow the pant suit. Now I got nothing to wear but my new RootsCamp t-shirt pictured above, and that just seems to casual.

(I spent way too long this afternoon poking around the really lovely Reuters Second Life bureau. That's what you see above. The photographs are the work of the news service's staffers, hanging gallery-style around the space. Now imagine explaining to the kid who's the subject of the photo in the top image what's going on that picture.)



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