Archive for September, 2009

Finally over the finish line

September 18, 2009 - 11:30 am Comments Off

Depending on when you start counting, I’ve been building this rifle for up to five years. The whole thing started when I saw a deal on some 30 rounds magazines- $8 each with the green followers- and figured “What the hell.” Pick up a parts kit here, a wrench there, maybe a manual would be a good idea, finally a lower last year and before you know it you’ve got a rifle!

The good folks at CMMG Inc were good to their word, and my front sight arrived. It looks like it’s going to work out just about perfectly, and should really help line up all the lasers and rails and tactical corkscrews that will probably grow on this rifle like fungus in a damp basement. It’s an HK-style flip up front from Troy, so I figured I’d make sure it was on HK style.

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Then I realized that a) I don’t suck, b) I don’t hate myself, and c) the lighting in my dining room is dildoes, and did it right.

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The only bad part is I won’t get a chance to get to the range until next week.

Strained Taxonomy

September 17, 2009 - 4:21 pm Comments Off

Fresh from the department of “things I can talk for a bit about without needing a few hours of research and more working brain cells first”, we have a short post at Tam’s that has inspired a minor kerfuffle in the comments, due to this aside:

For the record, the very word “race” is as quaint as the word “phlogiston”, and reflects about the same era of scientific theory. Any school of thought that gives weight to “race” is right up there with phrenology for predictive power.

Which is correct. Commenters pointed out that there a number of genes that can be accurately mapped to location and population groups, which is also correct. The real question was whether there really is any biologically viable concept of “race”, to which the answer is “kind of sort of but mostly not, because the cultural mappings have only a glancing resemblance to the biological reality”. Clear and helpful, I know.

Tam is right; the word “race” itself used in any scientific sense does date back to Victorian times and a very different view of biology. Darwin may have solidified natural selection as a concept, but its actual implications took a great many years to sort out, and at the time that “race” was a term in scientific currency, a very different (and inaccurate) approach to natural variation was taken. Mendel and his pea plant experiments gave biology the concrete model of heritability that natural selection needed, but the nature of the experiments also made genetics seem like a much simpler and more straightforward thing than they actually are. Natural selection predicted high degrees of variability, but the genetic experiments that were actually doable seemed to show a small number of highly discrete traits (low variability); naturalists and geneticists were at odds with each other on the subject until technology that could actually measure variability at genetic locuses allowed the settling of the debate- in the naturalists’ favor, as it happened. This new understanding and subsequent explosion in the advancement of biology is now known as the Modern Synthesis*.

Before the synthesis, even the naturalists hadn’t quite cottoned on to how much huge amounts of variation are crucial to the structure of life itself, and species were categorized, studied, and sorted as though each species had a single or small number of “normal” types and most variants were mutants that would either be weeded out or come to replace the old norms. The distillation of this concept is the “holotype”, a single physical example of a species that is meant to represent the species as a whole. Nowadays it’s understood that the holotype is more a tradition of taxonomy and collections procedures and it isn’t really possible to represent a whole species accurately with one “most normal” specimen, but holotype specimens used to be much more reflective of the way taxonomists thought about species**, and even after the Modern Synthesis it took a very long time for the true degree and significance of great variation to sink in; in some ways, it still hasn’t.

Race as a scientific concept was studied when it was still thought that it was possible to divide a species into multiple, distinctive “types” in this fashion, and all the old literature reflects this effort to catalogue every distinguishing difference that sorted people into those types, with no ability to get at the genetic information within. Stephen Jay Gould has done an admirable job of shredding these attempts to fine strips in Mismeasure of a Man, should you be interested in this often strange history, but suffice it to say that no one was ever able to fully agree on how many races of man there were and how they could be reliably catalogued, because there were too many points of overlap. No matter what gross physical feature was studied, there was always other some clearly different racial group that also shared a certain trait or range of measure, and some people that fitted the measurements for one group but clearly belonged to another.

This is not to say that nothing informative or useful was ever discovered about variation within human populations and traits that were clearly linked to certain populations; from shoveled incisors to inion hooks to Mongolian spots, there ARE physiological traits that are strongly associated with one population or another, and these kinds of physical markers are both useful to anthropologists in identifying the likely provenance of skeletons, and for studying the history of human population migrations. What was found was human variation, including variation by geography, as evolution would predict- what wasn’t were consistent racial categories that could be taxonomically defined with any sort of credibility.

Where the real trouble comes in is that the concepts of human population variation by geography, and the cultural constructs of race, are very often confused, even by scientists that should really know better. One of the biggest problems is that the cultural concept of “black” extends to the entire continent of Africa, but Africa contains more human genetic diversity than the rest of the globe put together; caucasians, Asians, and native Americans are thought to be the result of a genetic bottlenecking event during early human population dispersal. Once you get to “black” people in the Western hemisphere, things get even more genetically confused; “black” Americans and Caribbeans are the result of a blending of multiple African groups plus native Americans plus Caucasians plus whatever else managed to get into the gene pool. Thanks to the old racist “one drop” rule of defining “black” legally, black people in the Western hemisphere are some of the most thoroughly blended gene pools on the planet. Likewise “hispanic” people are the result of the mixture of several European bloodlines with multiple native American populations from Patagonia to Colorado, plus, given early slave-taking practices, some dose of some more of those African tribes. Given, for example, that most black slaves in the South descended from West African tribes, my family lived in the Delta South for most of the American slave-trading years, and President Obama gets his melanin from a particular tribe in East African Kenya, the odds are strong for white-as-a-sheet WASPy me to have more in common genetically with a randomly chosen American black person than he does.

Comparing “black” to “white” on an American IQ test is like doing a study of dogs that compares the tracking ability of all mutts without curly tails to all mutts with them. It’s a marker, and one traceable to certain populations, but what you’re actually trying to study has almost no relationship with that marker; the data is worthless unless you’re studying cultural effects, which do track quite well with that marker, rather than genetic.

Using race as a category is mildly useful for a physical anthropologist, which use a location and culture designation for any sample whose provenance is actually known anyway because that’s much *more* useful, thanks to the overlaps in races. It’s quite useful for cultural and sociological studies, since the cultural perceptions create cultural effects. It’s mildly useful for doctors who are trying to guess which kinds of population-based variants might be affecting their patients, like West African-linked sickle-cell alleles. For almost all other purposes for which it is generally applied, Tam is right- race is, biologically speaking, antiquated nonsense.

*The structure of evolutionary theory as it is understood and used today can really be said to have its true beginning here and not with Darwin; watching people attack him and think they’re undermining the entire edifice is kind of funny and sad all at the same time.

**Some taxonomists were more forward-looking than others. A wasp taxonomist that stood out in his discipline for his obsessive collecting habits and exhaustive recording of every single point of variation between everything about his studied species caused some consternation when his university assigned him to study human sexual behavior.

Content later…

September 16, 2009 - 4:41 pm Comments Off

Once the throbbing and stabbing subsides, for today was “performance review” day, which turned out to be more along the lines of “total work of fiction” according to everybody except for two of the five senior management and one thoroughly “Yes, dear” husband of same.

The good news is my actual supervisor gave me a glowing review. The bad news is I have to put up with the malicious fucking liars a while longer. The beatings will continue until morale improves.

Customer Service WIN.

September 15, 2009 - 1:20 pm Comments Off

With the mad rush of Pres. Barry’s economic stimulus in the form of firearms and ammo purchases finally winding down a little, I decided it was time to get off my ass and finally put the last touches on the slowest AR-15 build ever, and pick up an upper.

After much hand-wringing, wailing, and agonizing over the roughly four hundred billion possible configurations and permutations of AR-15 uppers, I finally bit the bullet and broke out of my option-lock to settle on a model from C.M.M.G. Inc.. It had enough of my “want this” options at a good price point, so on the last day of August this year, I hit “submit” on their checkout page, and prepared to wait. Their site at the time said that because of the flood of sales that started in November ’08 (they didn’t say the when part, but c’mon), order times were on the long side. An email would go out when the order was entered into production, which could be up to three weeks.

The next morning, September 1st, I got an email that my upper was in production. Customer service win number one.

Checking back, they said orders would take four to five weeks to build, and because of the rush, we’re sorry but we can’t offer status updates until you’re past that period. Today, fourteen days after the order went into production, our UPS fatass came waddling up the driveway and chucked a box rather longer than it was wide in the general direction of our door. Open the box, and bam:

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Customer service win two: Product here in half the minimum time expected? Yes please!

Only, wait a sec. Um, ok, there’s the flip-up rear. There’s the gas-block I picked… yeah, this is the right length, but anybody seen my front sight? A2 post dealie? No? Drat.

Figuring on modern standard customer service just by force of habit, I started browsing Midway for options while trying to get through the busy signal on their contact line. Once I did, I spoke to a very pleasant young woman, explained the situation, provided order number, and sat on hold for a bit. When she came back, she said they checked the order and would have the sight I originally ordered sent out on the UPS truck for me today. All righty, simple and easy and agreeable, customer service win three!

What, you think it ends there? Hell no, we’ve got MORE WIN COMING!

About ten minutes later, I’m futzing around trying to find where I stashed all my magazines. The phone rings.
“Hello?”
“Hello, my name is Kent, with C.M.M.G., I’m calling about a problem with the front sight on the upper you ordered from us?”
“Yessir, I spoke to you folks just a while ago, and the lady said she’d have the A2 front on its way. Is anything wrong?”
“No, I’m just trying to make sure we get you the correct sight this time. Which was it you had specified?”
“Well, I was after the YHM flip up rear with a double picatinny gas block and a standard A2 post. Got two out of three, but no front sight at all.”
“Wait, really? No sight what-so-ever?”
“Not unless I’m really confused about how the flash hider works, I’m afraid not.”
“Wow, I have no idea how a mistake like that happened. Well I tell you what, tell me what front sight would you’d like on there, anything we have is fair game, and I’ll get that to you tomorrow.”
“Wow, cool! Um, er, what all have you got?”

So we talked things over a bit, considered uses and accessories I had in mind, and settled on a nice Troy flip up on his suggestion and endorsement of the one on his personal rifle. Beats the hell out of a plain ‘ol fixed A2, I’d say. Customer service win four: We made a mistake, we’re going to make it more than right.

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After seriously exceeding my expectations at every step of this process, I cannot endorse C.M.M.G. Inc. heartily enough. Buy from them, they’s good folk.

Domestic Exchange Part X

September 14, 2009 - 8:52 pm Comments Off

While discussing guns with Alan, and noting that I’d been meaning to pick up something chambered in 7.62×39 for a truck gun, LabRat shoulder surfed.

“I’d always figured on a Mosin for a truck gun.”
“…but it’s longer than the truck is wide!”
“Yeah, but it’s powerful and basically indestructible.”
“Yeah it’s powerful. And if we’re in a situation where we need to lob shells into the next county, something has gone seriously wrong with the situation.”

Go over there. He has words.

September 14, 2009 - 8:33 pm Comments Off

Chris Byrne waxes eloquent on a subject near and dear to my heart, and by far the most actively commented one on here in awhile. It’s All Things Barbecue!

For the record, Stingray agrees with Chris and is a brisket man- not necessarily as the Bestest Barbecue Ever, but as the best way to judge if a barbecue place knows what it’s doing or not. I’m ribs all the way; they’re easier to do well, but I just plain love ribs and have ever since I was very small, and I figure that even if they don’t know their asses from their elbows with the brisket, if the ribs are good then I’m happy anyway. And no, I don’t like them drowned in sauce- an offering of dry ribs is a necessity unless the sauce recipe was handed down straight from the God of Pork and is just that good.

There’s only one other tip I’d offer when it comes to quickly casing a barbecue joint, and that’s to look at the line and the customers around the table. A new place recently opened up in Santa Fe, and while I knew from offerings my in-laws had returned with that it was good, when I set foot in the place for the first time I would have known anyway: representatives of every ethnic group and economic bracket in the city were standing in line or occupying a table. From old, white, and bejeweled to melanin-enhanced and wearing the international uniform of the day laborer, people were coming to get the good stuff.

Kitchen Sink

September 13, 2009 - 5:39 pm Comments Off

Not having any one thing to really write about or do more than briefly bitch and moan about, I’m going to take a leaf from Roberta’s page and see what I can get from the odds and ends. Stingray spent the afternoon brewing and wound up dumping half our hops supply from varying sources and planned projects to shore up a baby IPA he felt needed it, so it seems to be the day for it.

- If people roll their eyes and get testy when they see you coming, it might not be that you’re the last of the brave few of truth-tellers and they are so discomfited by the challenge to their pathetic little worldview that they feel the need to lash out at you to save their own sanity. It could be that you’re just an asshole. Something to think about.

- Via Scalzi, apparently the producer of a movie about the life of Darwin and his wife isn’t going to be distributed in America because people are just too terrified to touch it, seeing as how Americans are a bunch of mouth-breathing creationists an’ all. Bullshit. Inherit the Wind goes much farther in directly spitting in the eye of creationists- up to the point of being so far removed from the facts of the historical Scopes trial as to be more fictional alternate-universe story than history- and Americans are STILL watching it. Why? It’s an incredibly entertaining film, that’s why. Plenty of drama and good actors and good personalities to work with. I find the story of Darwin’s advancing agnosticism and how it affected his relationship with his advancing-in-piety wife interesting in and of itself, but I’m still probably not going to watch this movie, because watching that on a screen sounds really boring. Sorry. Gimme my popcorn and explosions and maybe I’ll read the book when I’m of a mood.

- Dear Obama administration and fans thereof, it is entirely possible to disagree with the President’s policy ideas because you disagree with his policy ideas and not because, variously, you’re terrified of black people, you want people to die, you want nothing to change ever, you think health care in its current incarnation is just awesome, or you work in the insurance or pharmaceutical industries. Just like it was possible to think we shouldn’t be knocking over dastardly regimes in the Middle East and playing Statebuilder four to eight years ago without hating freedom. Okay? Great, now stop spending speeches and editorials building straw armies and burning them down. I realize it’s fun, but if anything is contributing to the “coarsening” of political dialogue, it’s pretending anything other than supine agreement is savage mob behavior. True when Republicans are in charge, true when Democrats are in charge.

- Bizarre side of reading the same blogs for more than a year or two: watching someone go insane in real time. (No, I am not going to elaborate. You either already know or your guess is far more entertaining than the actual case.)

- Speaking of evolution controversies, here’s an oldie but a goody: Roger Ebert smacks the stupid out of Ben Stein. Commemorated because the comment thread got long enough to exceed the capacities of the software- on a moderated site!

- Last thought, a poll question for the readers: when you walk into a barbecue joint you’ve never tried before, and are seeking to gauge the quality of the ‘cue, what is the must-order to benchmark the place: beef brisket, ribs, or pulled pork? Or, for that matter, other? If you think it’s chicken or sausage I think you’re a freak, but I still want the data point. If you’re asking yourself why a restaurant for meat grilled outdoors would exist, we’re speaking two different languages.

Almost Forgot…

September 12, 2009 - 10:17 am Comments Off

Vicious Circle 18 is up. This week we take a look at sci-fi that sucks.

Nothing to see here…

September 11, 2009 - 4:54 pm Comments Off

Sorry folks, been a busy couple days, and the free ice cream machine needs a new cog or two. With a ballpark count on patches, I’ll get that ball rolling asap. In the meanwhile, anybody have any suggestions for a way to exchange funds other than PayPal? JayG suggested GearPay, but they appear to currently be hosed, and I’m not forking over x% to those anti-gun asshats at PayPal.

So…

September 9, 2009 - 6:21 pm Comments Off

Who wants a patch?

I’ll get a ballpark count here, then hit up Larry for contact info for the folks what did his, and we shall go forth and slay demons and other scum with isotopes not available to other hunters!

Minor update: I don’t have a good answer yet on final costs, but using the first MHI patch run as a rough guideline, I’d suspect these will come in around $4-6 each. I’ll have to talk to the patch shop before I get hard numbers.