Mmmm. Calamaaaari…

NatGeo:

Like something straight out of a Jules Verne novel, an enormous tentacled creature looms out of the inky blackness of the deep Pacific waters.

But this isn’t science fiction. A set of extraordinary images captured by Japanese scientists marks the first-ever record of a live giant squid (Architeuthis) in the wild.

The animal—which measures roughly 25 feet (8 meters) long—was photographed 2,950 feet (900 meters) beneath the North Pacific Ocean. Japanese scientists attracted the squid toward cameras attached to a baited fishing line.

(Thanks to Lauren S. — via Mike W. — for the link.)

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This Sounds Absolutely Horrible



WaPo
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Unless you can afford a first-class seat on an airplane, you’re stuck in steerage — a cargo area where solo travelers have little say about the person who will become their seat neighbor — also known as the person you plan to claw your way through when this thing ditches in open water.

Now, a Web business, http://www.airtroductions.com, is attempting to ameliorate the undesirable seat-neighbor problem.

The AirTroductions tagline is “There’s Something in the Air.” I’ll say — I think it’s called desperation.

A bad date is one thing. A bad date while you’re strapped into a chair in a metal tube hurtling through the sky at 30,000 feet is quite another.

(Via Gridskipper.)

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Ha Jin, Intellectual Badass and Really Nice Guy

I took a few poetry classes* with Chinese-American novelist Xuefei Jin when he taught at my college**. (And he even wrote me a gradudate school recommendation letter.) He had yet to become a literary big shot when I met him — a couple years after I graduated, he won the National Book Award and the PEN/Faulkner prize for “Waiting,” a novel set in China. His most recent novel, “War Trash,” was a finalist for the Pulitzer Prize.

I met up with Jin again a few years back at a book signing for “Waiting” here in DC; he is humble, friendly, and a genuinely nice guy. (His personal story is an interesting one, too: he was born in China and served in the army during the Cultural Revolution; he later emigrated to the US and earned his Ph.D. in English.)

All of that by way of saying that I was thrilled to see that Jin has been included on Foreign Policy/Prospect magazine’s list of the world’d Top 100 Public Intellectuals.

*Jin began his writing career as a poet; one time, when we discussing a poem by an author we were studying in our modern American poetry class, he said, “if I could one day write a poem as good as this, I would die a happy man.” I wonder if, had someone told him then that he’d go on to achieve such literary acclaim, he’d have believed them.

**I never in a million years, as a twenty-year-old college kid, would have thought I’d one day live across the Taiwan Strait from Jin’s homeland.

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Baseball: Comin’ Down to the Wire

I haven’t talked about baseball in these parts for a long time. Mostly because — and I wish I could explain why — I’m not as enthralled by my team, the Braves, as I once was. Perhaps it’s my proximity to RFK and the Nationals. The Braves are predictably and monotonously good-but-not-great once again this season; I’m resigned to the fact that they’ll disappoint, like they always do, this post-season. Why get excited?

At any rate, Mike W., a tried-and-true Red Sox fan, has been giving me a hard time for not mentioning how close the playoff races are in both divisions. In the AL, only the Angels have clinched; they’ll likely play the ChiSox. Then it’s looking like the Indians would play either the Yanks or the BoSox — but really, it’s anyone’s game, what with things knotted up with just five games to play.

Over on the NL side, the Braves and the Cardinals have clinched playoff spots, and Atlanta will probably play Houston, with the Padres squaring off against the Cards.

So there you have it. My reluctant and (if I may say so myself) rather uninspired baseball post. Sorry. I’ll try to kick-start my enthusiasm in the coming weeks.

All I Want for X-Mas is…

a Shitake mushroom log.

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Pop Music Around the World

Here’s a delightful SF Chron article from Michael Wolgelenter about various strains of Western pop music — good and bad — he’s discovered in far-flung corners of the world.

I had a similar cross-cultural sonic experience last year in a town on the rural east coast of Taiwan. I was in a bar and listened in amazement as a Taiwanese band launched into a pitch-perfect cover of Mexican rock outfit Mana’s power ballad “Corazon Espinado.” The singer even had the Spanish lyrics down. Here’s a pic of the group:

some live music in a Hualien pub (amazingly, they played a spot-on rendition of Mana's

(Via World Hum.)

Big Bad Bill Needs a Remedial Econ Class

File under: Another Reason to Laugh at Bill O’Reilly: he doesn’t understand basic market economics.

Big Bad Bill on “the price of a gallon of gasoline”:

Every time I ask who sets the price I get “the market”, “the Merc”, “OPEC”, and on and on. Well it’s all B.S. Somebody tells your local gas station owner exactly what to charge. Somebody does that.

Um. Well, no.

(Via Hit & Run.)

Bill+O’Reilly

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Public Outdoor Aerobics Classes

If the US wants to get serious about public health, perhaps we should take a page out of Bangkok’s book and start offering free outdoor aerobics classes.

Must be a Southeast Asian thing — I’ve seen it done in Vientiane, Laos:

A public aerobics session in Vientiane

aerobics, Thailand, Bangkok, Laos

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Pets in Uniform

PetsInUniform.com: “Imagine: your dog, cat, or other pet in full military regalia. I make this fantasy a reality….”

(Via Memepool.)

New Hobbit Evidence

BBC:

Scientists are to present new evidence that the tiny human species dubbed “The Hobbit” may not be what it seems.

The researchers say their findings strongly support an idea that the 1m- (3ft-) tall female skeleton from Indonesia is a diseased modern human.

Their claims have been aired in a BBC Horizon programme screened on Thursday.

The Hobbit’s discoverers are adamant it is an entirely separate human species, which evolved a small size in isolation on its remote island home of Flores.