Archive for September, 2012

The Army of Meddlers Walks Hard

September 13, 2012 - 6:58 pm 3 Comments

White Rock, the detached suburb of Los Alamos we call home, is not what one could call “traffic dense.” In fact, there wasn’t a single other car on the road as I approached the intersection.

…which was why I was somewhat surprised when the pedestrian walking in the street shrilly screeched “NO TURN SIGNAL!” at me as I made a right. She looked like I took a shit in her official Busybody Bonnet when I replied “USE THE SIDEWALK AND WE’LL TALK.” Seriously, traffic nanny, I called the leg store and they said they didn’t have a single one for you to stand on with a perfectly cromulent pedestrian-specific lane right there.

(And if you liked this, please consider donating to the Prostate Cancer Foundation so men like me can live longer lives to piss off meddling busybodies of all stripes longer)

KTKC: The Inevitable Request

September 12, 2012 - 10:43 pm 6 Comments

Honestly I’m kinda surprised this one took this long to crop up. From commenter George:

What’s the going rate for the Humungous picture from Blogarado 2?

I have to admit I’m a bit conflicted. As this was done for a private gathering of trusted friends, I’ve a strong impulse to keep the scope of exposure limited to that group. On the other hand, I genuinely believe in what we’re working towards with this fundraiser, and if people are crazy enough to want to see me in a banana hammock that showing my ass will help raise some awareness and funds for the Prostate Cancer Foundation, I’m fairly torn. If nothing else, the notion of that getup being used for good feels kind of like saving a drowning child with an inflatable sex toy. Sure, the kid is better off, but… um…. well maybe if it wasn’t so slippery and she’d been able to get a grip on it sooner…

Yeah.

So here’s the deal. Lord Humungus is on the table, but it’s going to be pretty steep. Additionally, this isn’t going to be a “Hit X and THE WHOLE WORLD SHALL JUST WALK AWAY” kind of set up. Forward a copy of your receipt for $75 or more to nerdsatomic at gmail dot com, and I will send you a tasteless selection of Lord Humungus photographs from Blogorado. For donations of $100 or more, I will additionally include video demonstrating that it is very difficult to aim a large .44 magnum with one hand with a colander bungee-corded to your face. I’d request that if anybody is crazy enough to pony up at these levels, to please not spread them hither and yon (besides, that kills the incentive for anyone else to donate at these “you’re kidding me” levels), but obviously that’s not something I’ll have control of. Basically if you’re philanthropic enough to kick in that kind of scratch, I think “don’t be a dick” is one that’d be pretty easy. ;)

So. Any takers?

KTKC: Our First Request

September 12, 2012 - 9:36 pm 1 Comment

Manipulator of muscles ChristinaLMT has jumped first on the request bandwagon.

How about a pic of you in a kilt with TANK THE ADORABLE? And you have to SMILE in the picture.

And putting her money where her mouth is up front already kicked in a nice pile of cabbage. Hmm, let’s see. A generous donation for something I was already planning on running? I think we can make this one happen for what’s already on the table.

Grew Some

Not to worry, Ms. LMT will be getting the un-altered version privately. Thank you for the contribution, Christina. :)

Now as for the rest of you, I like what I’m seeing. We’ve gone from just $25 on Monday to within spitting distance of 50% of the goal. Thank you all, now let’s keep it up. You can use this link to donate to the Prostate Cancer Foundation. And I’m still taking requests. There’s not a lot off the table here either, so use your imaginations.

PSA

September 12, 2012 - 8:06 pm 1 Comment

The spam filter is extra hungry lately. I have no clue why, though I assume it must be associated with the WordPress upgrade. If your comment doesn’t appear, I will be trying to dig it out, and if I have been out of town or similarly behind, you may need to poke me.

KTKC: Things I Probably Shouldn’t Tell You

September 11, 2012 - 7:30 pm 3 Comments

Don’t worry, we’re not transitioning into upkilt.com or anything. No, I just wanted to point a few things out.

1. My portable magic elf box has a sound file of LabRat in one of the later Vicious Circle recordings proclaiming “Oh for fuck’s sake” which plays whenever it receives an email. This is because…

2. I hate getting email.

3. The Prostate Cancer Foundation helpfully sends me an email any time someone makes a donation, even just a onefive dollar donation. (Corrected Via Perl’s…uh…thoughtful experiment. ;) )

So if I ever wrote something that pissed you right off, here’s your chance to annoy me right back.

KTKC: Me Too

September 10, 2012 - 10:35 pm 4 Comments

Cave Stingray here with Kilted to Kick Cancer. Greg and I have been crunching some numbers here, and so far we’ve had a grand total of- what’s the, ah, actual number Greg? Uh-huh? Got it. One donation. One person hates prostate cancer out of the lot of you.

Ok, leaving Cave Johnson mode, this ain’t gonna cut it. If I aim to raise $500 for the Prostate Cancer Foundation (that right there is the link you can donate at) we’re gonna have to step things up a little. Now I know sitemeter wildly under-reports visits, but according to it, somewhere between 449 and 499 of you per day aren’t donating. According to the handy actual bandwidth logs the new digs provide, y’all in the last week have seen five gigs worth of text data flow out from this little corner of the web, and we’re only up to twenty five bucks.

So I’m going to shamelessly steal from Ambo Driver hisself. What’s it gonna take to open up those wallets, folks? You name the picture, post, inane stunt, then we talk turkey, y’all drum up some cash, and I make it happen. We’re working for charity here, so I want to put up some means-something numbers on this, but I am perfectly willing to whore myself out to do it.

Hell, you folks know what I’ll do if I think it’s a good cause. Remember, I don’t see a cent of your tax deductable donation, it goes straight to the research organization. You can donate here. Now post some ideas in comments and let’s put on our cancer kickin’ kilts and kick some cancer!

Yes, It IS That Bad

September 7, 2012 - 11:29 pm 27 Comments

Alternate title, which was just too long: “You know when people ask anti-rape protestors who’s actually in favor of rape? Well…”

So, there was a thing that went down while we were dark, that I wanted to write about at the time but was Overtaken By Events.

The Catholic Register decided to do an interview with Friar Benedict Groeschel, in which the subject of sexual abuse of children came up, and on which he had interesting opinions. Those opinions were so interesting the Register has since taken down the interview and replaced with a bunch of apologies. Given that, I can only quote from other responses to the original. I’m pretty bummed about that, because I wanted to analyze the original more thoroughly; everyone has quoted the same few lines, but really the whole thing was incredibly problematic. Oh well. Anyway, here’s the lengthiest quote I could get, from Sullivan’s response:

People have this picture in their minds of a person planning to — a psychopath. But that’s not the case. Suppose you have a man having a nervous breakdown, and a youngster comes after him. A lot of the cases, the youngster — 14, 16, 18 — is the seducer … It’s not so hard to see — a kid looking for a father and didn’t have his own — and they won’t be planning to get into heavy-duty sex, but almost romantic, embracing, kissing, perhaps sleeping but not having intercourse or anything like that.

It’s an understandable thing … there are the relatively rare cases where a priest is involved in a homosexual way with a minor. I think the statistic I read recently in a secular psychology review was about 2%. Would that be true of other clergy? Would it be true of doctors, lawyers, coaches?

Here’s this poor guy — [Penn State football coach Jerry] Sandusky — it went on for years. Interesting: Why didn’t anyone say anything? Apparently, a number of kids knew about it and didn’t break the ice. Well, you know, until recent years, people did not register in their minds that it was a crime. It was a moral failure, scandalous; but they didn’t think of it in terms of legal things.

That’s right, y’all. Considering the case of Jerry Sandusky, his primary sympathy seems to be for Sandusky. You remember him, he’s the dude who was anally raping ten year old boys. Poor dude!

Now, the thing that everyone has focused primarily on is the most obvious thing, the thing the Catholic Register apologized for and Groeschel apologized for and the people defending him (yes, he has defenders, and I’ll get to them specifically in a bit here), is for blaming the victims for causing their own rape by “seducing” their attacker. Which, yes, that’s incredibly fucking awful, it should not be necessary to spell out that even if a kid actually threw themselves at you screaming “HAVE SEX WITH ME”*, it’s still the adult’s absolute moral responsibility to refuse. In no small part because inappropriate sexual behavior in children is almost always a huge red flag for past or ongoing sexual abuse; taking this hypothetical child up on it is volunteering to be their next abuser rather than helping them, which, y’know, clergy are theoretically all about. There’s no grey, there’s no “legitimate”, there’s no modifier: having sex with someone unable to truly consent, like a minor under your authority, is just-plain-rape. (Just because I KNOW I’m gonna get someone in comments going on about sexy teenagers and varying ages of consent, Ozy points out in her own article that the average ages of the molestation victims in the Catholic sexual abuse scandal being 11-14, with the youngest being three- not 14-18.)

The thing that really catches my eye about Groeschel’s original statements is how much reduction of responsibility he consistently applies to the rapists. First it’s, “I bet those kids are seducing those poor priests, who are maybe having nervous breakdowns.” (I know psychological stress makes ME much more likely to accept sexual offers from prepubescents.) Then we get weird “things get romantic, but not planning on heavy-duty.” (Thanks, that’s not screamingly inappropriate at all to compare a mentor-mentee relationship to a teenie romance, I feel better now.) Then it’s, “the clergy aren’t so bad, I bet other professions are doing it too!”. (Just the sort of logic you like to see in someone in the business of ultimate moral authority, that.) Then the highly creepy Penn State bit where apparently it was all on the kids to report that poor Jerry was having problems. (Why didn’t anyone say anything? Maybe because of an institutional culture with more sympathy and support for the rapist than their victims. Would you know anything about that, Friar?) Then as the cherry on top, apparently it’s kind of outrageous and extreme that this is an actual CRIME and not just an unfortunate “moral failing”. Man, cheating on your wife is legally okay, but fucking kids isn’t, what a restrictive world we live in today.

Another theme that leaps out is the idea, which is very much echoed in both the Catholic Register and Friars of Renewal apologies and the huffy defensed linked above, is the idea that in order for it to be justifiable to condemn someone for their actions, they had to set out and plan to do something awful and really meant to be awful. Sandusky probably didn’t get up in the morning and go “Nyaharhar, I’m gonna scar me some boys for life today”, so that makes his doing it more okay and more understandable. A priest might not have set out to rape that three year old in their fetching little pair of PullUps, so throwing him in jail over it is just kind of harsh. Friar Groeschel is old and starting to get a bit dotty and has been acting not himself, so he said a bunch of stuff excusing rapists and blaming child rape victims, he probably didn’t really mean to do that.

To put it bluntly: Who fucking cares and why do you think this is relevant to the morality of their action? If you do something awful, it was an awful thing and your moral responsibility for it doesn’t diminish a whit if you didn’t set out to specifically be awful that day. It’s awfulness rests on the scope of its awful effects, not the mindset of the person committing those actions. This also applies to all the “BUT HE’S A GOOD MAN SEE HERE HE’S DONE ALL THOSE GOOD THINGS”. Which, no. If you are a good person and you do something monstrous, there’s no balance scale there, you cease to be a good person and your good deeds have no bearing on the monstrousness of your actions and the monstrosity of you they reflect. If you want to not be a monster you have to stop doing monstrous things and then work your ass off to atone for the effects, not produce your good deeds chitty. Even then sometimes there’s no going back; I’m pretty sure no amount of Salvation Army time served could have made Hitler not-a-monster.

I have to quote the Catholic League defense, it’s a doozy:

In a recent interview, he hypothesized how a young person (14, 16 or 18, as he put it) could conceivably take advantage of a priest who was having a nervous breakdown. He also referred to Jerry Sandusky, the disgraced Penn State football coach, as “this poor guy.” For these remarks, and related comments, he is now being labeled as a defender of child abuse.

The accusation is scurrilous. In the same interview, Groeschel emphatically said that priests who are sexual abusers “have to leave.” His reference to Sandusky was exactly the way a priest-psychologist might be expected to speak: “poor guy” conveys sympathy for his maladies—it is not a defense of his behavior! Indeed, Groeschel asked, “Why didn’t anyone say anything?”

YOU GUYS THEY WERE HYPOTHETICAL CHILDREN WHAT ARE YOU GETTING WORKED UP ABOUT. >:( (The children who were actually sexually abused in the actual Catholic child sex abuse scandal were very damn much not hypothetical.) Also he TOTALLY SAID abusers who were actively abusing “had to leave”, how can you say he’s defending child abuse?! Plus he of course has sympathy for the rapist! Those victims should have totally reported him so he could get help!

Actually, his position on molesting priests beyond this interview where apparently age and injury turned him into a completely different person who suddenly has no idea that rape is all that bad isn’t impossible to determine, because during the time the abuse that turned into such a scandal was happening he was part of the heirarchy that handled misbehaving priests, so he has actions, not just words, on his record. Actions like using his position as a psychologist to help put molesting priests back into a position to abuse. So maybe his stance isn’t so difficult to puzzle out from just “one little interview”. (Actually, searching Groeschel’s name on Bishop Accountability for more than just that article is quite informative**.)

The fact that the person who interviewed Groeschel, and the editorial staff of the Catholic Register, couldn’t figure out there was anything wrong with what he was saying also speaks, in letters that are ten feet high and flashing red, to an institutional culture that perpetuated and is still perpetuating a climate that excuses and protects predators. This is why the abuse scandal seems neverending: because, on an institutional level, they still believe that rape of those under their care and authority isn’t such a big deal and should really be a rather private affair between the rapist, the victim, and maybe the rapist’s therapist.

*File under “hell of a lot less likely than the adult interpreting affection or even just their own attraction as seduction”.

**Here’s a particularly telling one when it comes to his attitude toward the victims.

Kilted to Kick Cancer Returns

September 6, 2012 - 10:56 pm 8 Comments

Now that the server drama is sorted out, it’s time to turn to more serious matters. And for once I do mean serious instead of my usual sarcasm such as describing my job as serious. This is serious as in cancer.

Every October finds the U.S. awash in pink ribbons as the Komen foundation fights against breast cancer. This is a good thing. Unfortunately, other cancers do not have attractive boobies to help draw attention. Let’s face it, it’s hard to do anything but snicker when presented with a pair of nuts, or the south end of the food chute, but testicular and prostate cancers kill more men per year than breast cancer kills women, but receive only a fraction of the research funding.

So, with the help of Ambulance Driver extraordinaire Kelly Grayson, it is once again as the post title says, time to get kilted to kick cancer. Throughout September, I will be wearing a kilt at every opportunity to use the frightening power of my pale computer-dork legs to encourage people to donate to the Prostate Cancer Foundation such that medical research can procure a bigger stick with which to hit this problem.

“Oh, sure. Butt cancer. Yeah yeah, I’ll put that on the to-do list along with flossing,” you may say. Think again. One in six men will be diagnosed with prostate cancer. If you’re male, that means that out of you, your dad, your wife’s dad, your brother, your son, and your buddy, one of those six people will have to endure radiation, or other treatments that amount to killing you very carefully and stopping at just the right time, or a full removal of the prostate, or die. Nearly 34,000 men across the country will in fact die from this in 2012.

For full disclosure, if you didn’t already wander over and check Kelly’s site, there is a contest on this to see who can fundraise the most, and while I would love a crack at those prize packages, that’s not my goal. Most readers here read a handful of other bloggers who are also involved, so as long as you donate somewhere I’m happy. Last year we as a group raised about 12,000 in 3-ish weeks. This year with a full month (minus a handful for me because our hosting was a — [rant redacted]) the goal is $50,000, or roughly 20 cents per prostate cancer diagnosis for the year. All contributions go directly to the charities; the only benefit I get out of this is the improvements in treatment and diagnosis your donation will help bring about. My personal goal for the year is to raise $500, but you all know how I love overkill.

Men, if you’re over 40, hie thee to a doctor and get yourself checked. Ladies, if your man is over 40, berate him about the head or head analog until he does. And all of you, please donate generously at this link.

It’s September, and it’s on.

The Site is Dead. Long Live The Site.

September 5, 2012 - 11:32 pm 11 Comments

Well that was a fun and exciting week, wasn’t it? As I’ve mentioned before when we go down for a bit, the hosting company we used had a screaming deal from us getting in on a promo many years ago in the before times. The trade off, obviously, was reliability. The occasional jihadi hacking someone else on the same box, some hardware failure, and a couple other general case “shit just broke, yo” cases. We lived with it because there’s no advertisers to keep happy, we don’t lose money when the site’s down, and basically it just means we don’t have the pressure to write something. Ok, so we’re not exactly churning out the volume on that last point lately, but shut up, I’m telling a story.

Anyway, this last go round with the cyclic soaring elation of having access to our stuff again and crushing disappointment of it going back down sometimes less than two hours later finally lit a sufficient fire under my ass. We are no longer with the old company, which was your basic godaddy/dreamhost/whatever cpanel jobbie with many users on one server, to our very own (virtual) server. More work, but more control. Costs… well, I’m not happy about the increase, but it’s still less than I spend on burritos in a month, so I think we’ll live. Trying to shoehorn configuring a server, getting all the shit we *cough* totally religiously backed up like the baddass pros we are collected and moved, and all the rest of the associated crap in the middle of work, derby, and family birthdays was a heap of fun though, lemme tell you…

There’s a few things I know still need fixing (for some reason we had to rebuild the blogroll manually; we did a little trimming and updating while we were at it) so pardon any dust.

So we’re back. Content as we think of it. Oh, and those of you who pester people that are not us about our online/offline status? C’mon. Don’t be that guy. Chill and wait; if we decide to pull the plug we’ll say so in advance.

Technical Difficulties.

September 4, 2012 - 4:02 pm 2 Comments

Yes. We know. No, we’re not pulling the plug. Yes we’re moving soon. (And because of that any comments on this post probably won’t make the trip over, just like that last box of junk from the drawer in the kitchen). More when it’s done.