Month: December 2006

  • Milestones

    Birthday: P’s mom hit 70 on Tuesday. We took her out to Ping’s Seafood Restaurant on Mott Street. A little pricey, but worth it for the food and the service. Recommended.

    Searching: Three men are still feared lost on the face of Mt. Hood. One of them is a part Asian lawyer from Brooklyn that I know. There is still hope for them.

    Passing: One of the librarians at work was killed in a tragic accident in Brooklyn Heights on Wednesday. The funeral is in Ohio on Thursday. This is the most horrible thing that could have happened to such a kind person.

    Say a prayer, would ya?

  • happy holidays from TPE, the ROC

    Been a while since posting but wanted to wish everyone a happy and healthy holiday season. Been a pretty tough couple of months and things are just starting to settle down to more manageable issues @ work.

    Next year, looking forward to new role and responsibility that’s a WIP (work in progress) plus a new high profile but high risk project with tight schedule…. Because of all the work things, I’ve found myself doing more and more reading and studying. I’ve ante-upped on my Amazon books wish-list which you can see by clicking —>

    My Amazon.com Wish List

    I count my blessings that I was born with the unsatiable curiosity and desire to read which I thank my parents for. I fear that if I hadn’t had this love, I would be hopelessly swamped in today’s bump and grind corporate world where just keeping up is as hard as it’s ever been.

    The previous weekend, I also taught a PMP class and despite the horrible class materials, my improvisation was a welcomed change by the students and many have thanked me. That’s made all the difference really to hear that I helped them and made a difference :). The pay wasn’t bad either ;).

    Last weekend, B- and I walked around the Xinyi shopping area and did some X-mas browsing and food court sampling. Food courts here in Taipei malls are actually pretty gourmet-type experiences, not pedestrian in the US.

    Going to HK tomorrow night for a day. Catch you all laters.

  • Xmas Shopping

    Friday night: poked around Borders on Wall St.

    While there, I skimmed a bit of the book “The Man Who Saved Britain” – a non-fiction work by Simon Winder, about how James Bond fit in the context of British history, but that the movies more or less dumbed down Bond’s value. A sociological view of Bond, if you will. The NY Times Book review of the book, by Isaac Chotiner makes the point:

    When Winder turns his attention to the books and films themselves, his analysis is less deft. He is flat-out wrong to say Bond doesn’t change as the novels progress. Fleming’s hero becomes increasingly more depressed and exhausted by his job, and there is a melancholy air to some of the later adventures. Winder’s harsh judgment of the cinematic 007 is sometimes accurate (he rightfully flags a noticeable decline in quality in the early ’70s) but often misguided (the smooth appeal of “The Spy Who Loved Me” somehow eludes him). Bond fans can (and do) debate these particulars endlessly, but it would have been useful to get more insight into what now seems the most relevant question regarding Bond: why do millions of people, many of whose homelands were once British colonies, still love to watch a British spy save the world?

    Saturday: Xmas shopping in NJ ain’t what it used to be – at least, not when I prefer the Day-After Xmas sales or just buying store gift cards these days.

    On the ride home from NJ was seeing the weird lights along Route 1, in view of the Pulaski skyway: “It Is Green Thinks Nature Even” – in big red lights. Now, my siblings and I were like “Huh?” Weird. I was convinced that the sign was actually the other way around “Even Nature Thinks Green is it.” Which would kind of makes sense. The magic of Google provides an explanation: it’s the work of a conceptual artist. Sponsored by some environmental group, the full text is “It is Green Thinks Nature Even in the Dark.” “in the Dark” was apparently on the side of a building located on the perpendicular, which you can’t see unless you’ve an aerial view or on the Pulaski Skyway. The group’s website has photos and an explanation for the text, the brainchild of artist Mary Ellen Carroll. Curiously interesting. Although just saying “Even Nature Thinks Green is it” still seems fine to me.

  • Time

    Just when we’re trying to write a moot court problem, the Supreme Court has the lowest caseload since 1953. They’re at the point that they don’t have any cases left to hear this year, which means we’ll have to look elsewhere for subject matter.

    At the same time, the House under new leadership expands from 3 abbreviated workdays to 5 next term. OK, I understand that they have to spend time at home, but nobody said that they get to work only 100 days a year.

    Family man and CNET editor James Kim found deceased in Oregon. Very sad. It wasn’t clear on the digg.com discussion whether he was found alive but passed away soon after, or he was not found in time. Hopefully he knows that his family was saved.

  • B-day

    Mail still goes to the World Trade Center – weird and depressing to think about. Don’t we know that zip code doesn’t exist anymore? What asses (sorry – that’s the only word I can think of) don’t have the sense to update their bulk mail? Guess no one knows that the zip code 10048 was the World Trade Center. (or the addresses – World Trade Center 1 to 6 – aren’t any good).

    Leonardo DaVinci’s fingerprint may actually lead to any new research about him – even what he ate or that his mother was from the Middle East? Oh-kay – I had no idea that mere ‘prints could do that. Really.

    A story on the mental health of Asian immigrants in America:

    Asian immigrants in the United States have lower rates of mental health problems than people, including those of Asian descent, who were born in the country, a new study finds.

    For example, the study found that American-born women are twice as likely to have a depressive disorder as Asian-born women living in the United States.

    The researchers interviewed nearly 2,100 native-born or immigrant Asian Americans, 18 and older, about their history of a number of mental health problems: depression, anxiety, phobias, eating disorders, substance and alcohol abuse, and post traumatic stress disorder. [….]

    I’m always a tad skeptical about psych studies involving the completion of surveys. Only 2,100 people interviewed? That’s what, statistically +/- 4 percentage points of accuracy? Who’s to say that the interview subjects weren’t lying; the stigma of mental illness being what it is and cultural differences on what is mental illness and how one deals with stress may skew who among the Asian populace even has a mental illness. Oh well; just my two cents on this topic; it’s not like I read the study or know enough about psychology or the psychology of Asians in general.
    The passing of Robert Volpe, NYC’s art-theft NYPD detective. The obit’s quite interesting; sad about a NYC figure:

    Mr. Volpe began his art career painting pictures of tugboats as a teenager and selling them for $250. By the mid-1970s, after his work had turned more abstract, he was selling paintings for $1,500 when he was not on the job for the police, browsing galleries, attending auctions, lecturing at the Smithsonian, traveling to Paris or Rome or tracking down fiendishly clever criminals.

    European law enforcement authorities have estimated that crimes involving art and antiquities are third on the list of illicit trade, after drugs and weapons. As epicenter of the art world, New York brims with priceless art in museums and private residences, and according to Mr. Volpe, is the world’s clearinghouse for stolen art.

    Before Mr. Volpe was unleashed in 1971 as the city’s first and only art detective, art crimes were handled by the burglary division and other units. After his retirement in 1983, regular details took them up again.

    Mr. Volpe’s accomplishments as a painter and curator earned him a place in “Who’s Who in American Art,” and his sweeping mustache, shoulder-length hair and flamboyant clothing fit the part. He had an Armani suit to wear to auctions and a Groucho Marx disguise for no known reason.

    In later years he was an object of unwanted attention when his son, the former police officer Justin Volpe, was convicted of brutalizing Abner Louima in a Brooklyn station house in 1997. Mr. Volpe condemned his son’s action but publicly and repeatedly expressed his love for him. The New York Daily News reported in 2004 that Mr. Volpe had found some peace knowing that his son was creating art behind bars.

    Mr. Volpe essentially created his detective’s job after computer analyses pinpointed art theft as a growing problem. Asked to make a survey, he came back with actual arrests instead of a report — underlining the need for a special effort.

    He became that effort, making the New York Police Department the nation’s only one with a separate bureau for art crime. Around the department, Mr. Volpe was known as Rembrandt. Fellow policemen sometimes put nude centerfolds on his locker with the handwritten question, “But is it art?”

    His cases included art thefts, dealer fraud, vandalism and forgeries. He fielded 40 or 50 calls a day, as many from overseas as from Madison Avenue and SoHo.

    He recovered two Byzantine ivories worth $1.5 million, stolen from a museum in Pesaro, Italy. A photo of Italy’s foreign minister congratulating him hung over his desk.

    Robert Volpe was born in December 1942 and grew up in Bay Ridge, Brooklyn. He studied art at the High School of Art and Design, Parsons, and the Art Students League. Fresh out of the Army, he joined the police to have an “offbeat” job while he painted, he said in an interview with The New York Times in 1977.

    He first walked a beat on the Lower East Side, did undercover work on organized crime cases, and was part of the narcotics squad that investigated the heroin-smuggling operation known as “The French Connection.” [….]

    Mr. Volpe recovered art pieces that were stolen before he was born. Other cases evolved faster: on Dec. 22, 1980, the British authorities notified him about a missing candelabrum, dating from 1858 and once in the possession of the king of Egypt. He recovered it by Jan. 2, 1981.

    Detective Volpe saw a little bit of everything: from stolen pictures worth $50,000 being sold on street corners, to suspected thieves eager to keep up with art-market trends sitting next to him at lectures. He learned that September and October were especially busy months, as the wealthy returned from abroad to find their homes looted. He was frustrated more than once when judges found convicted art thieves entertaining and romantic and declined to sentence them.

    Infrequently, his chases became dangerously dramatic, as when he pointed his gun at thieves of a Russian icon.

    “Grade B movie stuff,” he told The Times. “You find you have to behave that way. You don’t come right off with authority, you’re done.” [….]

    Newsweek has a Q & A with US-based Chinese writer Qiu Xiaolong, a writer of the Inspector Chen of Shanghai crime series. I just borrowed his book from the library – never heard of Qiu or his books before, so I’m really looking forward to reading this book.
    I’m a year older and only God knows if I’m any wiser. Eh. Here’s to many more…

  • Happy Birthday SSW!

    An insomniac birthday wish for SSW, which is today! All of my best wishes for another wonderful year!

  • Shoutout

    I got a shoutout on the show 5 Takes USA today in their New York City episode when Zach goes to St. Mark’s Comics! It’s on Travel Channel this week in the US (check your listings), or for you folks in Asia, Discovery Travel & Living on December 9 at 21:00 – guaranteed to make you homesick.

    Old reliable Joya for dinner. Haven’t been there in a while – and the only Thai place that manages wok hei without burning the pad see you. Had their Coconut soup to start for a change – was even better than the Tom Yum Gui soup.

    Went to our friends’ house down the street for their holiday/Desperdida party. Tree.. fireplace .. arts and crafts – traditional. They’re moving to Singapore for 2 years on an expat gig. Need to find an excuse to visit…

  • Weekend

    Since FC mentioned his and P’s latest foodie outing, I guess I can mention that, Friday night, my co-workers and I, in honor of co-workers who are leaving us for greener pastures, went to Negril Village (Carribbean food in the – what else? – Village). Food was pretty good – I had the Salmon-Crab burger, which was good. My co-worker had a roti that looked delicious. Appettizers were terrific; dessert – well, who resists dessert? (not me). The music was a little loud; bathroom was nice and pretty. (yeah, I notice that!).

    A weird and interesting article on whether this Ancient Greek device might actually be a kind of computer. The NY Times’ John Noble Wilford reports:

    The instrument, the Antikythera Mechanism, sometimes called the world’s first computer, has now been examined with the latest in high-resolution imaging systems and three-dimensional X-ray tomography. A team of British, Greek and American researchers deciphered inscriptions and reconstructed the gear functions, revealing “an unexpected degree of technical sophistication for the period,” it said.

    The researchers, led by the mathematician and filmmaker Tony Freeth and the astronomer Mike G. Edmunds, both of the University of Cardiff, Wales, are reporting their results today in the journal Nature.

    They said their findings showed that the inscriptions related to lunar-solar motions, and the gears were a representation of the irregularities of the Moon’s orbital course, as theorized by the astronomer Hipparchos. They established the date of the mechanism at 150-100 B.C.

    The Roman ship carrying the artifacts sank off the island of Antikythera about 65 B.C. Some evidence suggests it had sailed from Rhodes. The researchers said that Hipparchos, who lived on Rhodes, might have had a hand in designing the device.

    In another Nature article, a scholar not involved in the research, François Charette of the University of Munich museum, in Germany, said the new interpretation of the mechanism “is highly seductive and convincing in all of its details.” It is not the last word, he said, “but it does provide a new standard, and a wealth of fresh data, for future research.”

    Technology historians say the instrument is technically more complex than any known for at least a millennium afterward. Earlier examinations of the instrument, mainly in the 1970s by Derek J. de Solla Price, a Yale historian who died in 1983, led to similar findings, but they were generally disputed or ignored.

    The hand-operated mechanism, presumably used in preparing calendars for planting and harvesting and fixing religious festivals, had at least 30, possibly 37, hand-cut bronze gear-wheels, the researchers said. A pin-and-slot device connecting two gear-wheels induced variations in the representation of lunar motions according to the Hipparchos model of the Moon’s elliptical orbit around Earth.

    The numbers of teeth in the gears dictated the functions of the mechanism. The 53-tooth count of certain gears, the team said, was “powerful confirmation of our proposed model of Hipparchos’ lunar theory.” The detailed imaging revealed more than twice the inscriptions recognized earlier. Some of these appeared to relate to planetary and lunar motions. Perhaps, the team said, the mechanism also had gearings to predict the positions of known planets.

    The AP article discusses the debate:

    “It was a pocket calculator of the time,” said John Seiradakis, a professor of astronomy at the University of Thessaloniki who served on the international team.

    Ever since its discovery a century ago, the complex mechanism has baffled scientists.

    Edmunds said the 82 surviving fragments, dated to between 140-100 B.C, contain more than 30 gear wheels, and “are covered with astronomical, mathematical and mechanical inscriptions.”

    “It was a calendar of the moon and sun, it predicted the possibility of eclipses, it showed the position of the sun and moon in the zodiac, the phase of the moon, and we believe also it may have shown the position of some of the planets, possibly just Venus and Mercury,” he said.

    The box-shaped mechanism — the size of office paper and operated with a hand-crank — could predict an eclipse to a precise hour on a specific day.

    The new study of the ancient device, with the aid of Hewlett Packard and the British X-ray equipment maker X-Tek, more than doubled the amount of the inscriptions readable on the mechanism.

    “We will not yet be able to answer the question of what the mechanism was for, although now we know what the mechanism did,” Edmunds said.

    His fellow team member, Xenophon Moussas, an associate professor of space physics at Athens University, speculated that the device could have been used for navigation at sea or for mapmaking.

    The first comparable devices known in the West were clockwork clocks developed during the Middle Ages.

    Personally, I just think that the name of the device, Antikythera Mechanism, is just plain cool. A mouthful, but cool.

    As I have relatives in Canada, I can’t help but check in on what’s up in Canada. Methinks that the Liberal Party there can be as confused as the Democrats down here. In what was the most competitive party leadership election the Liberals had since the Pierre Trudeau days, the leading candidate for their party leadership, the intellectual-former Harvard professor-writer Michael Ignatieff, surprisingly lost. Stephane Dion won – the ex-environmental minister who apparently was someone with federal experience and no (apparent) corruption connection (which was apparently what got the Liberals out of office in the first place). He’s a politician from Quebec, but even people in Quebec don’t exactly love him, according to the Reuters article I linked here. Oh-kay, sounds like politics in Canada has craziness like anywhere else.

  • Monsoon Season on the Island

    Went to dinner yesterday with P- at Noodle Pudding, a classic “hidden spot” at the northern end of the North Heights. We were there courtesy of the moot court team that I was coaching – they gave us a very nice gift certificate. Fantastic Italian food (yes, it’s Italian, not Jewish) – you might think it’s crazy to say that it brought back flavors of childhood, especially with my Chinese background, but it is true. Appertisers: Grilled octopus and Spanish white beans, fried fresh anchovy and calamari. Pasta: Tagatelli Bolognese, Gnochi al Pomodero. Mains: Osso Buco with spinich and polenta, sliced lamb with pumpkin. The grilled octopus reminded me of octopus that we used to grill over the stove, my dad’s fried fish, and the marrow filled bones that were in stew. They passed my gnocchi test with flying colors – soft, pillowy, completely cooked and flavored. Everything is actually very affordable — no credit cards, no reservations taken. Highly recommended.

    Because no reservations are taken at Noodle Pudding, there is often a wait. We waited for 45 minutes, so we went down the street to The Blue Pig, which is a boutique ice cream shop. We shared a combo Pumpkin and “Pig Food” which is a dark chocloate ice cream with fudge and cookie pieces. We could only make it through half when massive winds and rains came down – it was literally a typhoon for a good 30-45 minutes. That just made the dinner that much more rewarding when we got a very nice table against the back wall, where we could see everying feasting.

  • Friday into Saturday

    Thursday night’s Grey’s Anatomy – wow. I don’t think it was the kind of episode where the promo (“You have to see it to believe it!!”) – sorry, not that kind of gripping – but it was the emotionally strong sort that I expect from Grey’s Anatomy. None of the kooky excessive romantic relationship stuff – at least, not tonight – but more about what is friendship and family? Meredith’s mom, the ex-great surgeon Dr. Ellis Grey is succumbing more and more into the Alzheimer’s – probably as result of realizing that Chief Webber wasn’t going to visit her anymore – and the fact that she doesn’t remember Meredith – and hurts Meredith by reminding Meredith of the miserable childhood she must have had with Ellis as the workaholic-not-there mom. Dr. McDreamy and Dr. McSteamy have a moment of remembering how they were once friends. Meredith has to deal with the other Grey relatives – people she can’t emotionally accept as relatives. Cristina Yang deals with the fallout of exposing her boyfriend attending Dr. Burke; Dr. Burke – well, he’s pissed, but he has to deal with the fallout too. Maybe McSteamy isn’t a total jerk (although he has a lot to go to grow up). Oh, and George – uh, the raw emotion of his helplessly trying to help his sick dad -that made me teary eyed. Bailey’s anger over Burke and Yang – and her moment of inspiring McDreamy. Meredith’s decision that what she considers family – well, it’s what she chooses for herself.

    Missed the season premiere of Scrubs. NBC certainly bolstered its comedy night on Thursdays by placing Scrubs on. But, man, to be up against Grey’s Anatomy and CSI? Tough luck, even if NBC’s sort of endorsing you to do the job (considering how NBC treats the show like crap by placing it in so many time slots over the years). I’m so glad to be able to at least kind of catch up on Scrubs by watching the syndicated reruns (but then they don’t even bother trying to show the reruns in correct order!). Funny show anyway – catch it while you can!

    Time’s Perry Bacon explains how Gov. Tom Vilsack (Iowa, D.) might actually have a shot at his Presidential candidacy thing. I do confess, I found the announcement a little dubious – who outside Iowa knows who Vilsack is? But, then in reading this article, I remembered watching Charlie Rose interview Vilsack and thinking that Vilsack was impressive. He seemed to be serious about improving the country and it sounded like he’s doing well in Iowa – and, these days, apparently doing time as governor helps with the path to the presidency. Well, we’ll see; 2008 is still awhile away.