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More about me

More about meA very old post (from September 04, 2004), but you may like it anyway.
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Elizabeth Edwards is all of yours’ neighbor, too

a2%20EE%20booksigning.jpgI went to Quail Ridge Books in Raleigh on Monday to hear Elizabeth Edwards read from her new book, Saving Graces (I could not make it to the earlier event in Chapel Hill as I was picking up the kids from school at the time). Quail Ridge Books and the surrounding area can get quite busy when a famous person is coming in to sign books (e.g., when Al Gore and Jimmy Carter came there) so I made sure to come really early. By 6:45pm I have already dropped the kids off at grandma’s yet I still had to make a couple of circles to find a parking space and the bookstore was already full. I’d say there were more than 300 people there, including several familiar faces from OAC and the Wake County Dems.

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Finding readers in the most unusual places

The coooolest thing ever!
My son’s science teacher broke his shoulder so he had to be out for two weeks (he’s the one who was instrumental in the district adopting the science textbook I like, and he teaches evolution “straight-up”).
During that time, they had a substitute teacher. She gave them their first assignment – to find something interesting science-related and write a short report.
Then, she started listing which sources are legit and which are not. Then, my son raised his hand and asked if they were allowed to find information on science blogs, for instance on one his Dad writes.
She asked:”What’s your Dad’s name”.
He said “Bora”.
She yelled:”Nooooo waaaaay! YOUR DAD writes A Blog Around The Clock!!!!”
I guess this blog is popular around here….
Well, being a sub, she is not in school any more, so my son cannot just say Hello, but she reads this blog – now I know this! I’d love to get a comment or e-mail….

Dinner

Tonight, I felt I needed to regress into my childhood so I fixed myself something I haven’t eaten since I was a little kid – chocolate cream-o-wheat! Here is the recipe for half the quantity I used to eat as a kid in one sitting:
Put a bar (100g) of bittersweet chocolate (or less – I like it superchocolatey) and 4 tablespoons (or less – I like it supersweet)of sugar into 250ml (1/4L) of cold milk. Put on the stove and turn on high. Star mixing continuously. When the milk boils, add a heaping tablespoon (25g or a little more) to the mix. Cut the heat down to Medium and keep mixing continuosuly for about 10 minutes or until it gets the density you like. Pour into a bowl and eat while it is still hot! Smack your lips.

Pledge Of Allegiance

A few days ago, my son told me that one of his teachers (he is in 8th grade), after decorating the whole school with American flags, announced that they will be reciting the Pledge of Allegiance every morning.
I was not aware at the time that this is a new State Law, snuck under the radar during the summer. But it is. It was enacted on July, 12th 2006, as a change in general powers and duties of the state concerning the educational system. You can see the history of how the statute was changed here and the final version of the bill here (PDF).
The press only noted this the other day. Some were good, i.e., using precise language of the law, e.g., the Raleigh News & Observer, which stated correctly:

A new state law requiring schools to schedule time each day for students to recite the pledge has revived a tradition right out of a Norman Rockwell painting.

On the other hand, every newspaper that carried the Associated Press article got it wrong:

A shortage of flags, questions about patriotism, and confusion among teachers have greeted a new state law requiring public school students to recite the Pledge of Allegiance in the classroom.

The latter would be unconstitutional, according to this Supreme Court decision (which is a great read actually).
Apparently, the bill was snuck in so silently that even our local bloggers, who are usually very alert to everything happening at the state and local level, missed it. Only Dave commented at the time, with the predictable and correct outrage, and suggested an alternative version that reflects reality in a less ambigious way:

I pledge to honor and defend the flag, our nation, and the principles that make them great: the right to choose our leaders, freedom to worship, freedom of speech, and justice for all.

Even Will Raymond, who is a watch-dog and hound-dog of local politics missed it until this week. He provides more detail on the history of the way the bill was worded.
Not everyone is outraged, of course.
Although the NC House is controlled by Democrats, the bill passed with only one “No” vote. The lone dissenter is State Representative from Durham Paul Luebke (more here and here). I am assuming that he is in a very safe district and I am not sure if he even has an opponent this Fall, so he probably does not need campaign contributions (though you can ask). But you can send him a thank-you note if you wish at: paull AT ncleg DOT net.
As a naturalized U.S. citizen, I follow the stereotype of foreign-born citizens knowing American history, geography, civics and law better than many locals (because I had to study it, instead of just organically grow in it), so I was quite aware what the constitutional/legal issues are regarding the recitation of the Pledge of Allegiance in schools.
So, I told my son that he has several choices: go along and recite it (with ot without the salute); recite the original version by skipping over the 1954 “under God” insertion; or remain silent (while either standing up, sitting down or exiting the classroom). I told him that the Constitution gives him the choice and that nobody could take that choice away from him. It is the “under God” clause that bothers him the most and he wanted to make sure that he had the right to omit it on the days he decides to say the Pledge, as well as right to not say the Pledge at all on days in which he is not in the mood to do so.
On Monday, after I picked him up, he was really distressed. He chose not to say the Pledge. He told the teacher that he is an atheist and does not believe in that stuff and does not wish to say a pledge that includes “under God” in it.
She threatened to made him call his parents if he does not shape up and he immediately went to the classroom phone and started dialing, but she stopped him. At the time, I was still at home and she would have gotten an earful from me, as you can imagine.
Then he told her that his Dad told him that he has the right to remain silent. In the end, after much questioning and threatening, both in front of his friends and out in the hall, she FORCED him to say the Pledge, every word of it. She was giving him mean looks for the rest of the first two periods.
Yesterday morning I went to school and talked with the vice-principal. She was appalled that such a thing happened in her school, apologized profusely, and reassured me that she will make sure that such a thing does not happen again. This made me happy – the system DOES work.
After all, one of the main reasons why people from the area, no matter if they work in one of the big companies or institutes in the Research Triangle Park, or at NCSU, UNC, Duke or other local colleges, choose to live in Chapel Hill despite outrageously expensive housing – the Chapel Hill-Carrboro school system is the best in the state and one of the best in the country. This is an island of sanity in the ocean of irrationality. But this incident goes to show that such things can happen even in the most enlightened of places.
And I agree, my son’s school is excellent, I love all of his teachers of the past three years, and he is really thriving there. The teacher who did all this flag-waving is a brand new hire and you cannot really blame the school for not knowing she would be a frenzied, jingoistic nationalist and a rabid evangelical, frenetically worshiping a piece of cloth that stands as a symbol of the state instead of the people.
In the meantime, my daughter is in the 5th grade. Her teacher, who is just absolutely fantastic (she was my son’s 5th grade teacher as well), told the class in advance what their rights were. Some chose to say it, some chose not to. My daugther chose to stand up and remain silent – she could always have the excuse of being shy to speak out loud in front of other people.
Tuesday morning at Pledge time – I guess someone told my son’s teacher something in the meantime – she told the kids to exit the room if they did not want to recite the pledge and ALL but one kid went out, with my son in the lead (it’s a small elective class – so it is not like 25 kids walked out, more like 5). She is still not 100% right, though, as they had the right to remain inside the classroom if they so desired and remain silent. I will see what happens today, after she has been briefed by the vice-principal.
I am so proud of my son for thinking about the issue with his own head, getting the relevant information and acting according to his rights. All I provided was information and support – all choices were his. It takes guts to do so.
Also, see Ed Brayton’s take on this here and here.
Update: Will R, Lindsay Beyerstein, TNG, Timelady, Northstate Science, Alon Levy and Faux Real have commented on this and you should also check out what their comenters say.

Don’t Know Much About History….

Don't Know Much About History....
A short personal post, first written here on August 13, 2005, then reposted here on January 16, 2006…

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TalkOrigins.org FAQs at my fingertips

You know that I am excited about my kids’ great start of school this year. Today when I picked them up from school, Coturnix Jr. informed me that he needed a piece of posterboard and some glue for his debate class. Ah, he is going to be so good at that, the family he is growing in… It makes him a tough kid to raise but great fun to converse with. I bet he can get PZ to join Southern Baptists!
Anyway, that was a tangent. After depositing kids at home I went to the local drugstore to get his supplies. I go there all the time, but today there was a new cashier there, a guy of about 50, I reckon. He rang my stuff and while I was paying he asked:
C(ashier): Who’s that?
M(e): Who?
C: That on you t-shirt? (I was wearing my AMNH Darwin shirt) Darwin?
M: A-ha.
C: I heard that, before his death, he recanted…
M: No. That is a lie pushed by Creationists. And even if he did, it does not matter. It’s not about the man but the idea. He got it right and it does not matter if he changed his mind fifteen times, it will still remain true.
C: Weeeellll, that is one of those things that there is no proof for or proof against…
M: No. Science is not about proofs. Math is about proofs. Science is about evidence. And since there is a mountain of evidence for evolution and none whatsoever against it, we’d be smart to stick with the best explanation we have.
Then I stood there waiting for question No.3, the one about why there are still monkeys, but, not being DaveScot, he had reached the limit of his familiarity with the topic by then so there was nothing else to say but Good Bye.
I doubt I changed his mind, but I also doubt he ever heard the answers put that way, so perhaps I planted a worm in his head. What I found interesting is the way I behaved. A few years ago, in a similar situation, I’d be stumped at first, then I would start on a long angry tirade. But, after a couple of years of reading science blogs and hundreds of threads on Pharyngula, even though I rarely bash Creationists on my blog, I internalized, almost by osmosis, all the right answers to all the classical Creationist claims.
Thus, today I was able to respond quickly, with brief, easy-to-grasp statements, without ever losing my temper and the neighborly smile, yet with an air of confidence and authority on the topic. Even if I did not change his mind, the whole encounter made me feel better about myself.

Millenium

I already told you that my daughter is crazy about cats as well as getting really good at photography. Occasionaly I break down and post pictures of cats (but never on Friday!) just because she took them. So, you have had the opportunity to meet Marbles and also Biscuit and even both of them together. And she managed to catch me on camera as well. Nobody else wants their pictures online, but we forgot the dog! So, here is the first ever online picture of Millie, our toy poodle. Her real name – Millennium – comes from the date of her birth: just a couple of weeks before Y2K when the civilization was supposed to evaporate. We all survived and here she is (and her age is easy to calculate and remember):
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Marbles

And here’s the kitten:
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Update on Life

Summer is officially over. Kids are back in school. I am pretty much a stay-at-home-Dad these days and this is even more obvious during breaks in the school calendar.
And we certainly had a great summer, starting even before school ended, with our trip to New York City. We went to the pool a lot and generally had a nice laid-back family time together.
Coturnietta spent a week in a science-technology summer camp, then ran off to the beach with her cousins and my mother-in-law for a week. She read a bunch of books (all with cats as main characters – she is a huge cat lover). She had such a good time this summer, she was not that excited about school starting again. She has the best teacher in the school this year, the same one my son had three years ago. We have great communication with the teacher so we are looking forward to a good school year for her.
She has also mastered the use our digital camera, taking pictures mostly of our cats (you can see two of those in other posts tonight). Her birthday is coming up in a couple of weeks and, if we can afford it, we want to buy her a digital camera of her own.
Coturnix Jr. started the summer with some math-advance algebra school and, unfortunately, spent his birthday in the ER (don’t ask) while at the beach. He did not get to see his friends over the summer as much so he is much more eager to go back to school. So far, I have not met his teachers, but he says he likes them all. The language arts teacher he was dreading suddenly decided to retire so he had a big sigh of relief.
Mrs. Coturnix quit smoking a couple of months ago and is doing great with it. Still, all those night shifts in the ICU are making her tired.
As for me, apart from having a great time with my kids all summer, managing to read a couple of books, and enjoying the community spirit here at Seed ScienceBlogs, the end of summer also gave me a renewed enthusiasm about finally finshing my Dissertation. Blogging helped – it brought me an offer to use space where I can write in peace in quiet. It is in a corner of a computer lab which is mostly devoid of people. The computer (according to my specifications) has been isntalled and, hopefully tomorrow, all my strange old software will be properly installed on it and working fine so I can get started on making hundreds of grapsh that are still missing from the thesis.
Taking such a long break from writing was not all bad. Now that I am thinking about my data again, with a fresh eye, I am seeing new things and coming up with new interpretations. I am looking forward to tackling the stuff again. I also have to fill a little gap in literature (2004-2005), so if I read something interesting, that may result in a cool blog post.
Due to renewed effort at thesis writing, I may blog a little less – perhaps 5 instead of 10 posts a day! But I’ll try to make those posts good. I have a couple of dozen ideas of topics I’d like to tackle soon, so those posts will keep coming. Also, November is coming closer, so there may be not just more chronobiology but also more politics here in the near future.
Unfortunately, this time of year always poses the same problem – summer is expensive! I get little or no teaching over the summer. Kids need to be fed, taken places and entertained. They both have their birthdays. And then there is the Back To School shopping for necessities, followed by our anniversary (no presents – just a night out).
So, we are in a big hole. I have squirreled away just enough to cover the next rent, and went to the grocery store and filled the fridge. I have already milked my mother and mother-in-law out of everything they had and there is nothing left for any other bills. I am afraid that power, water, telephone and internet may get cut off by the end of the month and there is nothing I can do about it. So, if you are in the Triangle area and know of a flex-time job, let me know. Or if you’d rather hit the PayPal or Amazon button down on the bottom of the sidebar, I’d appreciate it as well. I hate begging like this, but I see no other option. Thank you.

Biscuit

My daughter is getting really good at photography. Here is one from her recent set of pictures – our older cat, Biscuit:
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The Best Sneetches on the Beaches

From Thursday, February 16, 2006, another old post in the where did my son get his smarts vein:

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Daddy is Blogging….

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Where Did My Son Get His Smarts?

Where Did My Son Get His Smarts? Do you want to know more about my kids and how we are raising them? If so, this post from March 21, 2005 may be interesting to you.

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Cats

My daughter is getting really good at taking pictures with our digital camera lately. Every now and then, I’ll post one or two. Her favourite subject: our cats – below the fold:

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Hot Peppers

I had lunch with Anton yesterday. We talked about the upcoming busy blogging Fall and he showed me his new book.
We ate in my neck of the woods, at Town Hall Grill in Southern Village in Chapel Hill. Anton brought his laptop – the wi-fi signal is strong, so, after Brian and Ruby get married tomorrow (OK, they already are), Brian can add this restaurant to the Chapel Hill Wireless map.
Being very hungry, and knowing that the food there is delicious, I came prepared. While Anton had their lightly-battered fish and chips, I ordered a NY strip.
When the food arrived I reached down into my pocket. Out of the pocket I took out a little bag. Out of the bag I pulled out a hot pepper. Anton was quite amused.
I learned that trick from an old childhood friend of my father. He always had a a couple of hot peppers in his shirt pocket, usually wrapped in a paper napkin and he would eat them with a meal wherever he may be. He even brought them and ate them at dinners at our house although he knew that we would most definitely have some really good and really hot peppers at home – we always did.
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I grew up loving hot peppers – it was hard not to in my father’s home. It is an acquired taste, I understand. I try to always have one or two at home, but it’s not easy to find really good ones, or at least peppers that remind me of home.
This particular pepper that I had for lunch yesterday I bought at the Southern Village farmer’s market last week. It was delicious! It was not just fantastically hot, but it also had a rich taste and smell of a pepper. I ate less than half of it but enjoyed every nibble.
Later in the afternoon I went to the farmer’s market and told he guy who sold me the pepper how good it was and that, once I manage to eat it all by next Thursday, I’ll be back for another one. He appreciated that.
And all this thinking abot hot peppers made me think about two Big Questions: Why are peppers hot? and Why we like to eat hot peppers? Those evolutionary questions sound like perfect topics for my next two blog posts, coming to your computer monitors soon.

Where’s the Chicken?

Coturnietta is on the front page of the newspaper today. No, she’s not in jail for a drive-by-shooting. After all, she is only nine years old.
Last week she spent the weekend in Raleigh with her grandmother, two aunts and three cousins and, while there, they saw a big injustice happen – the neighbor’s famous mailbox chicken was stolen!
Of course, being my daughter, what did she do? She immediately e-mailed the newspaper. News & Observer sent out a reporter and the article came out this morning on top of the front page. Read the article under the fold:

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From The Mouths Of Babes…

From The Mouths Of Babes...
I love my kids, and they are growing into wonderful, passionate atheists. This one is from March 24, 2005, under the fold….

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Science Books from my Childhood

David Ng of Science Fair is asking an informal AskThe ScienceBlogger question:

Are there any children’s books that are dear to you, either as a child or a parent, and especially ones that perhaps strike a chord with those from a science sensibility? Just curious really. And it doesn’t have to be a picture book, doesn’t even have to be a children’s book – just a book that, for whatever reason, worked for the younger mind set.

MarkCC and Janet have responded with their choices. And you should definitely look up David’s reviews of several science-related children’s books here, here, here, here, here, here and here.
Here is my list of childhood favourites, the books that turned me on to science – a list that reflects the time and place where I grew up:

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Good morning, Miss Marbles

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Good morning, Biscuit

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My Equestrian Past

My Equestrian PastThis post from May 07, 2005, was one of the rare personal posts I have ever written. Under the fold….

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Top Ten Reasons Why I Will Never Be Elected a Dogcatcher, Let Alone a US Senator

Top Ten Reasons Why I Will Never Be Elected a Dogcatcher, Let Alone a US Senator
This post is really ancient – from September 24, 2004 – but it was fun to write, I remember. In the meantime I learned that it is actually official – as an atheist I cannot get elected for any office in North Caroina (and a dozne or so other states). That is written in the state law. Only people who believe in fiary tales (or are good at lying about it) can get elected here. Under the fold….

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It was the battery….

…so now you know. CFeagans, Mike Dunford and Dave S. were the closest to the correct diagnosis in the comments. You should start a car-repair show on NPR, guys!
I also needed – badly – new front tires and alignment. Total cost = St.Peter’s scrambled eggs!

At The Science Fair

At The Science Fair
Thsi post (and you can always click on the icon to check out the original) was written on April 29, 2005. Those are my observation about the in-class science fair in my daughter’s classroom.

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Anyone knows car engines around here?

OK, my car won’t start. Here is the information that may be relevant:
– It is a 2000 Ford Winstar minivan.
– It never happened before – not even close.
– It is used every day.
– On most days it covers only a couple of miles. Once or twice a week, it may go to Raleigh (28 miles one way) or to my school (16 miles one way).
– It appears to have plenty of electricity, oil and gas.
– When the key is turned, all the lights come on, radio comes on etc.
– Nothing in the engine appears to move when the key is turned – I cannot see any movement or light anywhere.
– When the key is turned it makes a sound like electrical discharge, a sparkle, or even a Christmas sparkler stick. I cannot figure out where in the engine the sound comes from.
– I drove it to the store yesterday (5 miles each way), my wife drove herself to work last night and back home this morning (5 miles each way), with no complaints.
– It’s been quite yucky around here today and yesterday – much rain and thunder.
If you have any idea, let me know in the comments. Is there something I can do with basic tools and no spare parts? If I take it to the garage (and that has to wait until Wednesday as we are entirely broke), what should I expect them to tell me, what will they fix, how much should that cost?

New York City trip – Part VIII: Around Manhattan

Sunday, May 28th
Keeping with our strategy of making sure the kids are having fun (instead of trying to see everything we wanted to see), we decided on Sunda morning to do what kids wanted to do. So, we checked out of the hotel early and took a long walk west towards the river. At the pier, we got on a Circle Line ferry and took a three-hour trip all around the island of Manhattan.
The guide was an obnoxious guy, inserting too much personal and political opinion, but he knew enough about the history and importance of various buildings for us to learn more. We got really close to the Statue of Liberty and the Ellis Island, slid tightly under a few low bridges, and generally relaxed in the gentle breeze on a hot day, enjoying the scenery and soaking up information. That information will come in handy next time – we now have some new ideas as to where we’ll want to go and what to see.
When we got back to the hotel, we had a couple of hours to kill. Unfortunately, because we checked out early, we missed a phone-call by Lindsay – it would have been nice to meet her at last. Next time, I hope.
Apparently on Sundays (or at least some Sundays) they close off a portion of the 7th avenue where they erect some kind of an open-air market, so we went there and looked around. We ate lunch at – of all places – McDonalds, but that is where kids wanted to eat.
Then we hailed a cab and went to LaGuardia. It seemed ridiculous that we had to go through all that security going OUT of New York City, but who said anything about security had to make sense?
The flight was uneventful, and we arrived at RDU airport on time. The airport was practically deserted. We hopped on a bus which took us to the Park&Ride where we left our van, and I drove us all safely home.
The cats were fine and very happy to see us. They most definitely did not run out of food and water while we were gone – I made sure of that before we left. The fish were a little pale and hungry, but that was remedied within minutes. I went to the neighbors’ house and picked up the dog who, apparently, had a grand time playing with the resident Giant Chihuaha.
Now, my wife has already made plans with three of her friends to go to NYC again in October. I’ll stay at home with the kids, but one day it will be my turn again. Not to mention that there are other great cities in the world that we should take the kids to while they are still young enough to want to come with us.
Previously in this series:
New York City trip – Part I: Fear of Flying
New York City trip – Part II:Bryant Park
New York City trip – Part III: SEED
New York City trip – Part IV: Ceres
New York City trip – Part V: Central Park
New York City trip – Part VI: Darwin
New York City trip – Part VII: Spamalot

Spiders and Bycicles

From The Archives
Since everyone is posting about spiders this week, I though I’d republish a sweet old post of mine, which ran on April 19, 2006 under the title “Happy Bicycle Day!” I hope you like this little post as much as I enjoyed writing it:

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New York City trip – Part VII: Spamalot

Saturday, May 27th
After revising our strategy – substituting quality for quantity – we had a good night’s sleep and woke up at a more decent time on Saturday morning. I took the kids down to the hotel restaurant for breakfast for some delicious pancakes and waffles, while Mrs. Coturnix went to buy some matinee tickets for whichever (family-friendly) Broadway show she could get. ‘Wicked’ was the first choice, but those tickets have been sold out for months in advance. A couple of hours later, after waiting in the long line twice, she finally got a good deal on tickets for Spamalot from a scalpel and joined us at breakfast.
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I, Coturnix (or, Why I Am An Atheist)

ClockWeb%20logo2.JPG This is an early post of mine, written on February 11, 2005, a rare one in which I discuss my own lack of religion:

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New York City trip – Part VI: Darwin

Friday, May 26th
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So, about noon or so, we finally got to the American Museum of Natural History. I was pretty smart, actually… A few months ago, when we first started thinking about making this trip, I decided not to renew my subscription to Natural History Magazine, but to subscribe my wife instead. So, when we arrived at the museum, we skipped the long ticket lines and went straight to the “Members” desk, where my wife got a little discount, I got a student discount (yes, I still have a valid student ID – officially they did not kick me out yet), and the kids ar, quite obviously, still ’12 or under’, so they got discounted tickets as well. And the process was fast.[more under the fold]

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This Day In History, again

On June 18th (year undisclosed, under the pain of torture, not to mention prolonged abstinence), a baby girl was born. She was born in Richmond, VA, quite by accident – although from an old Raliegh family, her father was doing his residency in Richmond at the time. She grew up in Raleigh, and, many years later, said “I do”. I said “I do” at the same time and in the same room (no church ceremonies for us hard-core atheists!). Happy birthday!
On June 18th, 1991, I woke up very early in the morning, picked up my backpack and hailed a taxi. My parents and I went down to the Belgrade train station. I got on the train which took me through what, about a week or two later, would become three countries: Serbia, Croatia and Slovenia, but at the time were still one – Yugoslavia. Next day, I got off the train in London. Next day, a plane took me from Heathrow to JFK. Next day, I landed in North Carolina. I am still in North Carolina. It’s a beautiful day.

Teaching Update

This Monday night I taught lecture #7 of the 8-week Intro Biology course (adult education at a community college). First, I gave them their Exam #2 (on Diversity, see my lecture notes on those topics here, here and here). The flat distribution of the first exam has now turned bimodal: some students are making big improvements and I will probably end with a nice cluster of As and Bs, while other students are falling and may end up with a few Ds and Fs, with nobody left in-between.
Then, I continued with the physiology topics. The week before, I covered nervous, sensory, endocrine and circadian systems. This week, I covered the muscular, circulatory, respiratory, excretory and reproductive systems. How does one teach all of those systems in such short time? By sticking to the basics of the basics, of course, skipping a lot of stuff that textbook deems important. I am late at writing and posting here my lecture notes for those two lectures, but once I do, you’ll see the strategy I took, putting emphasis on how all those systems are intertwined and work together in solving challenges posed by the environment.
Next week is the final exam on anatomy and physiology. The students will then give oral presentations on an organ system each. Unlike me, they will keep the systems separate from each other, and focus entirely on the human body. One student will do the immune system which I did not have time to cover at all. This will be an opposrtunity for me to add teh information that I could not sqeeze into my formal lecture before.
Last week, they also gave short presentations on diseases. I have to say that I learned a lot about Shingles, Grave’s disease, Herpes Simplex, Osteoporosis, etc. They did a great job, all of them. Finally, they will do the evaluations and the class will be over. Later this summer I will teach the lab only, then in Fall it’s back to both the lecture and the lab again.
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How To Become A Biologist

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This post is kinda personal. I wrote it first on July 27, 2005 on Science And Politics. Later, it was professionally edited and published on LabLit.com on March 3, 2006. Here is the unedited version:

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A Quick Rundown.

I gave the second exam today. I have not graded them all yet, but I have a feeling that the grade distribution will move from flat to bimodal: some people going up into As and Bs, others falling to Fs, and nobody remaining in the middle. Some people put an effort in it, some don’t. That’s life.
Since the last meeting of the class (and the Final Exam) is next week, I’ll have to quickly write down the notes for my last two lectures so the students can have sufficent time to study. I will post the notes here, as usual. I hope to get both lectures written tomorrow, but life may interfere if I get to have lunch with Neil the Ethical Werewolf tomorrow.
Speaking of Neil, he should have a new post up soon on the OAC blog. And speaking of OAC, the latest poll of possible Democratic caucus-goers in Iowa placed John Edwards in the lead (30%), ahead of Clinton, Kerry and others. It’s early, but it’s nice to know that people on the ground are not buying the “Hillary is the nominee” trope pushed by the media.
In other news, someone put my Sleep post on Digg and Stumbleupon, which is making my Sitemeter feel good. It was moving so fast at one point that Abel, who tried to be my 2000th visitor at this new blog, only managed to be the 2001st.
Speaking of blog-love, I like compliments like anyone, but this is just amazing – made me blush! Thank you, Madison Guy!

New York City trip – Part V: Central Park

Friday, May 26th.
Morning
After such an exciting and exhausting first day, we gave ourselves the luxury of sleeping late on Friday. After grabbing some bagels and pretzels from street vendors, we took the kids on their first ever ride on the Underground. They were excited. Of course, we got on a wrong train which took us to Brooklyn. After we realized we have crossed a bridge, kids got nervous, but we just got out, crossed to the other side of the tracks and got on the same line in the other direction and back to Manhattan in minutes.

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