For my morning walks, I've started taking my camera, especially at sunrise. Below is a common view of Wartburg Seminary, sticking up like a Harry Potter castle above
the trees.
Wednesday, December 9, 2020
UFO over Wartburg
Sunday, December 6, 2020
Nets and Masks
So far, I've avoided Covid-19. But I can't help comparing it to malaria, which I survived 40 years ago while teaching math in Kenya after college.
Malaria is a consistent killer. Hundreds of thousands die each year, three-fourths of which are younger than five years old. Little kids. Little African kids, mostly. And that, unfortunately, is one of the reasons insufficient research has been done on ways to combat it.
Research isn't cheap. Most work is collaborative, and the work requires facilities, salaries, and equipment. (The solitary genius is mostly a myth.)
Which research is supported depends upon the values of the people, organizations, and governments that control funding. Two-year-old African kids simply aren't valued much, not in terms of dollars spent on their well-being. No malaria vaccine is yet approved.
But there has been progress. According to Our World in Data, "from 2000 to 2015 the number of malaria deaths has almost halved, from 840,000 deaths per year to 440,000." That's without any vaccine. How did it happen?
The authors of a study published in the top science journal Nature, estimated that two-thirds of the reduction in cases of malaria were due to insecticide-treated bed nets. According to the CDC Foundation, such nets, with long-lasting insecticide and sized to protect three kids, cost $5. That we aren't handing them out like beads at Mardi Gras says a lot about what we value. Or don't.
A net to save a child or a mask to save grandma. Simple things. Cheap. And an immediate help while we wait on vaccines. While many conservatives speak out in support of the sanctity of life, many liberals speak out in support of protecting the poor and vulnerable. If both groups mean what they say, then perhaps nets and masks can offer areas of potential agreement.
Wednesday, November 25, 2020
Shrek says they are compensating for something
Sculpture abutting the newly erected Peter and Susan Smith Welcome Center at the University of Dubuque.
Monday, May 4, 2020
Avoiding Despair
Dad was born in 1916, just starting high school when the Great Depression struck. That summer, he had raised a crop of tobacco to pay for clothes and school expenses, and when the market crashed that October, the sale of his summer's production brought one dollar. In today's dollars, that's about $15 for a summer's work at a hot, dirty job. He said that starting school with no money would have been a lot worse if everyone else weren't in the same shape.
After that, I don't think Dad ever worried too much about what he wore.
Dad's father was a bit of a gentleman farmer at the beginning of the Depression. He raised some tobacco with the help of sharecroppers on the farm, and he oversaw the work on some larger plantations in the area. His wife was quite proud of being from town and being descended from good people, including Betsy Ross. When the Depression hit, Grandpa lost the farm to the bank and started drinking, and grandma moved into a separate bedroom.
My father would never buy anything on credit. Ever.
During World War II, Dad learned to work on airplanes and, after the war, joined an airline starting up with surplus DC3 planes. Soon after, he met my mom and married, moving back to near where he grew up. They built their own home, a log cabin made of trees cut on his brother's farm. No electricity, no running water, no phone.
They paid for everything with cash.
Dad had little time to get to know his in-laws before marrying Mom—they got married six weeks after they met. Dad was 32 and Mom was 19. She grew up in the hills of North Carolina during the Depression, which may explain why she was willing to put up with, even embrace, Dad's ways.
They remained married 33 years until Dad died.
Dad was impressed with his father-in-law. Mom's dad may have been a hillbilly, but he loved to read, had traveled outside the hills when younger, and embraced a self-sufficiency that contrasted with Dad's own upbringing. Mom's family was poor in an income/cash sense, but they raised a big garden, grew an orchard, milked a cow, raised pigs, canned and preserved food, and never went hungry.
Dad and Mom always had a large garden, raised livestock, dug their own well for water, and kept multiple freezers and a block outbuilding stocked with food.
I grew up never knowing what it felt like to be hungry. And despite the economic turmoil of the pandemic, there are many more sources of aid in place now, largely because of programs dating to the 1930s—put in place by my Dad's generation. During the Great Depression, we learned a lot about how to better take care of each other.
My parents and neighbors always found time to help each other.
I think those relationships are key to overcoming despair. As Robert Waldinger says in one of my favorite TED talks, "Loneliness kills." People with relationships they believe they can depend upon live longer, even healthier, lives.
Tuesday, February 25, 2020
Weight-Loss Data
For the last 3+ years, I've been weighing nearly daily, trying to lose weight plus determine what behaviors helped or hurt. Take a look:
- I lose weight best between the New Year and the end of the spring semester.
- Summers are flat or even a bit of gain.
- Weight creeps up in fall, and I'm lucky if I don't put on much over the Thanksgiving to Christmas holidays.
Something happens Thursday nights and over the weekend. It's really not a mystery.
- On Thursday nights, I go to Jubeck's, a microbrewery where I've been a member for over five years, since even before they opened. I typically drink two ales and snack on the free peanuts, Chex mix, and other goodies.
- Over the weekend, my wife and I often eat out, sometimes multiple times, and I don't walk to school.
Still, from when I started to the current date, I've lost about 35 pounds. My blood-test results have improved, and I feel a significant difference when I walk. Uphills are easier without the 35-pound pack I carried on my stomach and hips. So what have I learned about my body and weight loss?
- Walking helps everything---weight loss, blood work, and mental health.
- Cutting out everything white matters---no white sugar, white rice, white flour, white potatoes, white supremacy, white privilege---all of it has to go. (The latter is the hardest to get rid of.)
- I can eat as many salads and fresh vegetables as I want as long as I don't slather them or fry them in oils.
- The improved feeling that comes with weight loss is itself an incentive to continue losing.
- I need to watch the beer consumption, especially as it easily gets tied to increased snacking. That said, I'd rather die young than drink light beer. Even if I didn't live longer, it would seem that way.
Sunday, January 5, 2020
Portrait Photos
My daughter, Tess, before her senior prom. 1/125 sec, f5.7, ISO 125, focal length 155mm |
My daughter, Tess, before a previous prom. 1/1600 sec, f5.7, ISO 1250, focal length 300mm |
Ananda (left) and her friend, Kat. 1/500 sec, f8, ISO 400, focal length 300mm |
Shutter-Priority Effects
When you set your camera to Shutter Priority (instead of fully manual), your camera will automatically set aperture and iso. So, as in the previous post, the depth of field will change. But by setting the shutter speed very fast or very slow, you can stop or blur movement, respectively.
With a very fast shutter speed in the image in the left below, individual drops of water are visible. With the very slow shutter speed on the right, the water falling is blurred, as are the resulting ripples. (Both images were shot while using a tripod and a 50mm lens.)
left: 1/2000 second exposure, f1.8, ISO 400 right: 1 second exposure, f23, ISO 100 |
Note also the difference in the shadow on the rock in the upper-right of each image and the difference in detail in the water upstream.
Sports and live-arts photographers may also wish to use fast shutter speeds to capture images without blurring. Note, however, that the price of high shutter speeds is either small f-stop values or high ISO values. Very small f-stop values (large aperture) generally mean expensive lenses. Very high ISO values generally mean graininess in images. Such are the tradeoffs.