Thursday, 28 October 2010
darkness and traveling
"The problem is, Daddy," (sob) "that I didn't win a prize."
"That happens, Kenna."
"But I'm really, really sad."
Instead I'm just going to chat for a moment about time challenges. I have a paper resubmission due in a week and a half, and while I will be (and often am) the first to admit that the paper needed an extraordinary amount of work to be publishable, I now think it is publishable, and the only reason it wouldn't publish (aside from the always possible noise associated with editor preferences or politics or whatever) is simply because I won't get enough of it rewritten in time to get to my co-authors for review and then final proofing. In other words, though it has warts, like most management research, it's actually good enough research (data, theory, analysis) to publish, but may not do so simply because I don't have time.
Part of that is my own fault-- I've not been efficient in my time management leading up to the viva voce last week, and then, as predicted, I immediately fell ill and haven't recovered yet. Yes, it's over a week later, and I'm still, by most standards, simply sick. I can't work as effectively or as long, and walking to the Business School is exhausting. Lynn's taking a couple day holiday starting on Sunday, which is well-deserved, and the bottom line is that I'm out of time.
Well, enough whining-- after all, self-pity hour doesn't start until 2am (that's for you, Stu).
Time for sleep, and tomorrow is another day.
Becoming Scottish
Wednesday, 27 October 2010
what passes for journalism...
Fox bites off man's nose and fingers in cemetery
27 October 2010
The 37-year-old is recovering from his injuries at Edinburgh Royal Infirmary after the incident in the early hours of Sunday morning.
The wounded man was discovered by police at St Michael's Parish Church Cemetery, Inveresk.
A source said: "He was attacked by a fox in a cemetery near Musselburgh as he was lying unconscious. His nose was chewed and two-and-a-half fingers were bitten off. He was taken away to hospital unconscious but breathing."
It is not clear how the man, who has not been named, came to be unconscious in the cemetery.
A police spokesman said: "Lothian and Borders Police can confirm it is carrying out inquiries after a 37-year-old man was found in the Inveresk area in the early hours of Sunday, October 24, with injuries to his face and hand.
"These injuries may have been caused by animals. He is being treated for his non-life-threatening injuries at Edinburgh Royal Infirmary."
A spokesman for the ambulance service confirmed an unconscious man with facial injuries was taken to hospital from the Inveresk cemetery.
Village resident Jack Fraser said the grisly incident had shocked the community.
"People are certainly talking about it - that he had been found in the cemetery and looked like he had been punched in the face a few times. I also heard there were a few tops of his fingers missing.
"No-one I've spoken to has any idea what happened to him but when people start talking they often get the wrong idea. I just hope he recovers all right."
John Caldwell, councillor for Musselburgh and Carberry said: "I stay not far from that area and the only animals around capable of doing such a thing are the foxes."
One nearby resident, who asked not to be named, said she saw police at the scene late on Saturday night. She said: "I was walking my dog at about midnight and saw two police cars and thought they must be looking for someone."
East Lothian Council, whose landscape and countryside division tends to the cemetery, said none of its staff had knowledge of the incident and Reverend Andrew Dick, minister at the kirk where the man was found, said he had nothing to add to the facts already known.
Earlier this year a fox attacked twin baby girls while they slept in their cot at home in London. At the time, John Bryant, a pest control consultant who specialises in foxes, said such attacks were not typical fox behaviour.
Tuesday, 26 October 2010
Edinburgh graffiti
There's something, well, different about graffiti in Edinburgh... Sure, some of it looks like the same sort of thing you find on abandoned (and not so abandoned) train cars and subway tunnels and back alleys, all swooping puffy letters comprising strange signatures, and so on. There are, once in a while, "Scottish, not British!" efforts, a few others that are clearly intended to address Scottish independence in Gaelic or some variant thereof, but there is also an entirely different trend in Scottish graffiti (I suppose, to be exact, I should say, "Dunediner" graffiti) that is well-represented by the accompanying photo. I'm not sure whether to be impressed, amused, bit sad, or just chipper, but it was worth putting here.
Monday, 25 October 2010
We're in the Glasgow Herald....
Fury as £1m homes get daily rubbish collections
Brian Donnelly
25 Oct 2010
A row has broken out after some of the most prestigious homes in Edinburgh were granted a seven-day bin collection.
It is thought they are the only homes in Scotland to have the privilege. Heriot Row, Darnaway Street and Abercromby Place – all in the New Town – benefit from daily pick-ups even at weekends after being given the special dispensation to “ease traffic congestion”, according to Edinburgh City Council.
Business premises currently receive pick-ups over five nights a week in central streets including nearby Queen Street and Rose Street – busy office and shopping thoroughfares.
But concerns have been raised at the policy being applied and extended to seven days in the leafy streets outwith the main commercial area of the city centre.
It comes as the council consults on moving to fortnightly collections instead of weekly or twice weekly pick-ups for the rest of city.
Flats in the elegant Georgian terrace of Heriot Row, which was once home to the novelist Robert Louis Stevenson, left, can sell for a million pounds. The majority of properties – 88 in Heriot Row, 78 in Abercromby Place and 28 in Darnaway Street – are residential. Locals include Lord Hamilton, Scotland’s most senior judge, and Malcolm Offord, a city economist.
The area is the only one in Edinburgh that has daily uplifts of refuse bags. Neighbours just yards away have to contend with household waste strewn across the streets, where bin bags collected once or twice a week are targeted by vermin.
A spokesman for Edinburgh City Council said night-time collections, five times a week, were introduced to some businesses to cut down on bin lorries in the city centre during the day. He added: “It made sense for these collections to include households in the same area. This has been successful so far and consideration might be given to extend this night-time collection.”
The council said “trader demand” was the reason why the houses had collections on seven days rather than five.
Publisher and artist Alistair Stein, chairman of the Central New Town Residents Association, benefits from the daily pick-up. He is among those who will raise the waste issue at a meeting with council officials next month.
He said: “We never asked for seven-day collections. It was introduced 18 months ago. We would be happy with twice-weekly collections with heavy-duty bin bags.”
Pick-ups are carried out after 6pm every night, he said.
Anya Schwarz, of Dundas Street, which crosses Heriot Row, said: “How much is it costing us for them to have their bins collected every day? Why should they get preferential treatment?”
In nearby Great King Street, a teacher, who asked not to be named, said: “We pay the same in council tax as everyone else in the New Town and we have to climb over ripped bags and garbage on the way to work.”
Andrew Burns, Labour group leader at the council, said: “Commercial properties may well require such a service but I find it hard to see how any residential property would actually need a daily collection service. ”
Communal wheelie bins for the area may be considered at the meeting between residents an the council, although many still oppose their introduction.
Gordon Coutts, QC, chairman of the East Heriot Row Residents’ Association, said: “I’m waiting to hear what they are actually proposing now.“
A council spokesman said homes in Moray Place, Albany Street and Randolph Crescent were also included in the scheme. It is unclear whether these properties receive five-day or seven-day collections.
Beauty under the weather
Yes, Edinburgh really does look like this somedays-- today was one of them (though I didn't take this shot-- it's available as wallpaper and has surely been touched up a bit). It was cold-- roughly 0C, which for Edinburgh is cold indeed, and there was a brief prediction of snow in the forecast. Actually, the prediction for yesterday was cloudy and 80% rain, and it did rain for a few minutes in the morning but then cleared. Weather forecasting isn't so much a science or an art form here, as a sort of well-intentioned fiction that happens because, well, you have to predict the weather, if nothing else to fill website and newspaper space, though I defy you to find the weather section on the Scotsman's Edinburgh Evening news website:
Sunday, 24 October 2010
More philosophy from Kenna
Some philosophy from Kenna
Friday, 22 October 2010
A visit from dear friends
We were ever so lucky to host Raj, Cathy, and Annabelle this past week. We'll write more about it, but suffice to say that Taran cried that night because they were gone, and Kenna asked when they'd be coming back.
Monday, 18 October 2010
A few minutes in Hyde Park
There are good places on this earth.
Along the grey paved walkways.
The criscross paths and tree-bound lawns.
You have made with the world, here, now,
And linger in this one good place.'
Saturday, 16 October 2010
More rainbows
Tuesday, 12 October 2010
late nights
Some late nights for me as I close in on my phd defense. It would help (or perhaps not) if I weren't also desperately working to revise a manuscript for resubmission, and helping with Taran's transition to a different school (where he has made many new friends, but also managed to repeat EXACTLY his pattern of disruptive behavior as at his previous school, which, frankly, I did sort of predict). Oh, and the unexpected message from 3 that my mobile phone credit was gone (because the credit they sold us at the store didn't count as a top up and had to be used in 30 days, those sneaky sneaks), and coordinating with long-suffering Uncle Dan about shipping some of our books to us, and all the complexity of getting acclimated to a University that, to its credit, assumes I know what on earth I'm doing.
In any case, here's a photo of Lynn with her new friend Belinda at the soiree Lynn hosted at our flat last week. My impression (from the upstairs room) was that it was quite the social success, and Lynn plans to do another before making a real effort to devolve (my new favorite Scottish world) responsibility for additional get-togethers to the rest of the Mums in the neighborhood.
I'm happy the kids are sleeping through the night, and although the flat is quite chilly, I'm enjoying the weather, which isn't nearly as bad as Dunediners claim it to be. As one of the waitstaff at Snax Cafe said, "We're natural complainers," and one of my University colleagues put it, "Complaining about the weather has been elevated to a national past-time. At the least it's a way to start the conversation."
After all, it's currently 45F and clear skies, and a predicted high of 55F tomorrow with partly/mostly sunny skies. Sure it's currently 74F in Sun Prairie, but tomorrow night it will be 39F. In November it will still be 40-50F here, but in Wisconsin...
Monday, 11 October 2010
Making friends in Dunedin
This picture is actually a week old, but clearly shows our children's approach to making friends. Take up as much mental and physical space as possible, don't hold anything back, and just, you know, be yourself. The friend [victim] in this case, is Isla ("aye-lah"), who is Belinda's daughter. Isla is in between Taran and Kenna at Stockbridge. Lynn and Belinda have been hanging out and are headed out for drinks on Friday night. I won't wait up...
Sunday, 10 October 2010
Saturday, 9 October 2010
Wednesday, 6 October 2010
Taran's Knowlege Treasure Hunt 3
What is the smallest bird and how big is it?
When Dinosaurs Lived: Evolution
Were Pterasaurs warm-blooded like birds or cold-blooded like dinosaurs?
The Universe: Sun, Earth and Moon
What do we call the jets of gas that erupt from the Sun's surface?
Tuesday, 5 October 2010
Taran's Knowlege Treasure Hunt 2
What kind of trees lose their leaves in winter?
When Dinosaurs Lived
Deinonychus was about the same size as what other animal?
When Dinosaurs Lived
How long might it take for scientists to clean and protect dinosaur bones?
Taran's Knowlege Treasure Hunt
What do we call the shapes that move through air easily?
Animals
What does the word "hippopotamus" mean?
Body
What is the name of the place in the mother's body where a baby grows before it is born?
Sunday, 3 October 2010
Re-starting the blog
But we'll give it a shot. Lynn's the official admin on the blog now, and the kids have their own gmail accounts to use to post. So maybe they'll like that, since it will show their names when they post.
Edinburgh is getting darker, but the weather has been quite tolerable-- scattered rainshowers, but clear skies as well.
Tìoradh, see ye later.
Kids' posts from summer
June 19th, 2010
Kenna's blog:
I'm scared of the thunder. It freaks me out.
Taran's blog:
Today I got my hair shaved bald. First I went to the barber shop and got my hair cut really really really short. Then I went back home and got my hair shaved by a razor, and then I was bald. I also got a present from Kenna-- it was a red frog. I wanted to look like bald. I wanted to look bald like Daddy. And then I hoped Mommy and Kenna would shave their heads bald so that we could be the bald family instead of the Hyland-Bocks, but Mommy and Kenna refused.
Quote of the day:
Kenna: "I was like, what?"
Kenna's blog:
(Kenna is shaking her head no.)
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18 June 2010
Quotes of the day:
Taran (to Lynn): When I'm fifteen, I'm going to be in love with you.
Kenna (to Taran): When I grow up, I'm going to be in love with you.
Taran: Well, when I grow up, I'm going to marry Mom.
Kenna: Well, when I grow up, I'm going to marry Daddy.
Taran: Unless you marry Mom, and then I'll marry Daddy.
17-June 2010
Kenna's blog:
Daddy: Do you like my hair shaved like this?
Kenna: No.
Daddy: Well, don't worry, it will grow back.
Kenna: Yay! Then you'll look like a father again.
Daddy: Oh, don't I look like a father now?
Kenna: Not really.
Daddy: What do I look like?
Kenna: Like something that has no hair.
18-June 2010
Kenna: You have brown eyes and I have brown eyes
Daddy: Yes, we both have brown eyes.
Kenna: And Mama has brown eyes.
Daddy: Yes, she does.
Kenna: But Taran has blue eyes.
Daddy: Yes, Taran has blue eyes.
Kenna: What color are Jared's eyes?
Taran and Kenna are peeing near the pool.
Taran: I have to pee.
Kenna: I have to pee too.
Taran: I'm going to pee on the [stone statue] monkey.
Kenna: I can't do that. How are you doing that?
Taran: I have a penis.
Kenna: I don't have that. [She touches Taran's penis.]
Taran: That's because I'm a boy. I have a penis. You're a girl. You don't.
Kenna: I don't have a penis? What do I have?
Taran: [putting his hand on Kenna's groin] You don't have a penis. [they check out each others' genitalia] You have this.
Kenna: Oh. Okay.
15-June Costa Rica
June 15th, 2010
Kenna's blog:
This is boring. I don't want to do it.
Taran's blog:
Today was a fun day. I caught some good waves and did a good job surfing. Also when I had the life vest on, I caught some really good waves. (DAdi: Were those surfing waves?) Bodysurfing. And big waves. Today I got to use the hammocks again and I had some fun playing "family" with Dad and Kenna.
14-Jun in Costa Rica
June 14th, 2010
Kenna's blog
I liked the beach. And I liked the waves and bouncies and wigglies. It was a very nice day. I got to do yoga and have dinner with bananas and I like the day. The end.
Taran's blog:
I liked surfing with Jared, playing card games and doing bouncy-wigglies. Those things were really fun. I liked doing the build-a-bear and I made a surfing monkey. Right before dinner, me and Mom snuggled together, talking about the things I wanted to know.
SUNDAY, 13 JUNE 2010
Arrived in Santa Teresa
Taran says: I love the private pool for our family!
Kenna says: I Costa Rica inside the pool with all my family.
Taran: I like that Jared and Marieke are with us. They are so nice.
Kenna: I like the family inside the pool with me.
Taran: There's lots of cool things in Costa Rica.
Daddy: Like what?
Taran: The rooms, the pool, our family. Marieke and Jared. That's all.
Daddy: What have we done today?
Taran: We've gone on the airplane, drived to our house.
Daddy: What was the airplane ride like?
Taran: Fun!
SUNDAY, 23 MAY 2010
Taran's thoughts
Daddy: Taran, are you excited to go to Scotland?
Taran: Yes, I want to ride the London Eye. I like heights. It's pretty fun.
Daddy: You know the London Eye is in London, not Scotland, right?
Taran: Yes, I read it in a magazine. I also know that the London Eye is the tallest Ferris wheel in the world.
Daddy: Okay. But are you excited to go to Scotland?
Taran: Yes, I know it's going to be really fun. And I also have more sentences. I know the Scottish accent!
Daddy: Can you say something with a Scottish accent?
Taran: Yes. I love Scotland. Nae, naet liyke thot, Aye le-ove Scohtlund!
Second Thoughts
Kenna: Daddy, I don't want to leave our house
Daddy: I know Kenna, sometimes I don't want to leave either. But I have a new job in Edinburgh, and I'm going to move there. And I don't want to be lonely, so I want you and your Mom and Taran to come with me.
Kenna: That's okay. I think I'll just stay here with Mommy.
The Kenna Puppy
Kenna: I'm a puppy. Arf arf!
Daddy: Oh, I thought you were a girl.
Kenna: No, I'm a puppy! Arf arf!
Daddy: Oh. When do you turn back into a girl?
Kenna: When we get to Scotland.