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28 January 2008

Guests of Big Oil

Using his enormous profits from the petroleum industry, Mr. J. Paul Getty seems to have purchased every available piece of art and made it part of his collection. He then, magnanimously, allowed the world to come and see it at no charge. (As befits a Los Angeles attraction, though, it's free for people, but cars need a reservation and $8 for parking.)


The Getty Villa, which is not to be confused with the Getty Center, is a recreation of the Villa dei Papiri, a private home in Herculaneum buried by the Vesuvius eruption. As such, it is a fitting site for the Getty Trust's collection of ancient art and artifacts. It formerly housed the Trust's entire art collection, but in 1997 all of the western art was moved to the Getty Center, leaving the ancient Greek, Roman, Etruscan, Minoan, Cycladic, etc. behind in Malibu.

One questions the wisdom in building a replica of a house destroyed by a natural disaster in Malibu. Isn't that just tempting fate?

Regardless of the risks, because, frankly, they hadn't occurred to me until now, we took Tessie to view Mr. Getty's ancient art collection. Our first stop on arrival was the "Family Forum," a children's play area with dress-up foam shield and helmets, vases to scribble on with dry-erase markers, and crayons to make rubbings.

We walked the galleries and gardens, saw the current Piranesi exhibit, ate in the cafe, and stood idly by while Tessie entertained the other visitors by splashing around in the fountain. She needed a change of clothes after that, but she seemed to have lots of fun.


Tooth status update


Symmetry!

18 January 2008

Ah, but wait...

This is the Google video hosting service, which is different from the Google Blogger host. (Why? I don't know why, it just is.) Any better?


More Video Jiggery-Pokery

I'm still working out the kinks in this video blogging stuff, so here's another try: still working through YouTube, now I use Windows Movie Maker (which I didn't even know I had until today - thank you, Mr. Gates) to convert the file to .wmv format, which YouTube prefers. Early results are promising, and this software lets me do a few things more than just post raw video. Before too long, I expect I'll have these videos so chock-full of dissolves, fades, wipes and silliness that you'll barely be able to see Tessie. I'll try to restrain myself.

So, here we go with a revised version of Tessie at Eaton Canyon. Let's call it the "Director's Cut":


16 January 2008

Wrong, Wrong, Wrong

O.K., I could write some self-serving blather about how these items are relevant to the challenges of 21st century parenting, but I don't have to. This is my blog and I can post what I want, and what I want to post now includes examples of how far off the rails our alleged civilization has gone.

I'm going to retroactively include a previous post under this heading; chronologically, it will come first under the tag "wrong."

Then, with a tip of the hat to Leslie Carbone, we have this atrocity.

And lastly, to complete the introduction, this, which is just so wrong:

13 January 2008

Eaton Canyon

Last weekend's rainy weather is nowhere in sight; this weekend was sunny with temperatures pushing 80. Winter is over here in southern California. (Make that "winter.")

So with a beautiful sunny day on our hands and nothing else to do, we decided to visit the Eaton Canyon Natural Area. The canyon has nature trails and lots of animals; on our short walk today we saw a rabbit, woodpeckers and several other birds. There are normally lizards out and about, but they seem to rely more upon their calendars than the weather and are apparently still hibernating. As the sign indicates, rattlesnakes can be found here as well, but they also seemed to be in hiding. Our greatest worry was poison oak, which (we believe) we managed to avoid.

A hike of just a few hundred yards from the parking area brought us to the arroyo, or wash, where melted snow comes through the canyon. There was a lot more water than we were expecting, and it was really cold, but that didn't seem to interfere with Tessie's enjoyment of it one bit:









01 January 2008

Tessie & The Spirit of Troy

New and Improved video player, courtesy of YouTube:

Double-clicking twice on the image below *should* open a new browser window where you can play this video full screen by clicking the little rectangular icon in the lower right of the video player window.

Please let me know if this doesn't work as described.

New Year's Day in Pasadena

Pasadena is one of those cities where it is not all that rare to look up and see this:
Usually, it means a football game at the Rose Bowl; it meant that today as well, but there's also the small matter of the 119th Tournament of Roses Parade, which began at 8 am. The blimp was already above us when we left our apartment at 6:30, and it will still be there until after Rose Bowl Game ends, which will be at about 6 pm. According to the Goodyear Blimp website, it carries a crew of four pilots, but the website is silent on the issue of restrooms. Fortunately for the crew of the Spirit of America, it's only about a 45 minute flight back to base in Carson.

We were up so early because we had the good fortune of receiving invitations from professional associates of Hannah's to view the parade from their offices on Colorado Boulevard. Usually we just walk up the street from our apartment to see the parade from the sidewalk; this year the longer walk paid off in the form of an elevated, indoor view:
Regular viewers of the parade on television may know of the Norton Simon Museum; its dark tile exterior is usually the backdrop for for the parade floats as they pass by the camera platforms. Our location was just east of the museum (i.e., slightly further along the parade route) and on the opposite side of the street from the museum (i.e., on the same side as the t.v. cameras). The advantages of seeing the parade from here, in addition to the elevated view, seating, buffet spread and open bar, are that what's being described on t.v. is what's passing in front of us, and, more importantly, it's so early in the parade that most of the floats haven't had time to break down yet. We did see one that stalled out just past us; the marching band following had to split itself lengthwise and pass the broken down float on either side before a tow truck could be summoned.

One wouldn't normally expect a Rose Parade float to be the focus of controversy, but this one, representing China and the 2008 Beijing Olympics, was granted a heavy police escort to keep the protestors at bay:

Is it just me, or does a ChiCom float bearing the words "One World, One Dream" make anyone else a little uncomfortable? Those critters around the base of the float's tower are Fuwa, the mascot characters of the Summer Olympics. Not ones to miss an opportunity, the Port of Los Angeles float depicts a container ship, presumably full of lead painted, asbestos-stuffed fuwa dolls for the American market:
There were a couple of unintentionally controversial floats as well. Every year there's a global warming float showing how much fun the arctic creatures would be having if only their habitats weren't so, you know, cold. This year it was a penguin on a tropical beach:
And these guys, representing New Mexico, sure don't look like they're here legally:
My favorite float of the parade reminds us all of what's really so exciting about a new year. "Pitchers and catchers report in 44 days":
At this point, the parade goes off the air (or, on KTLA channel 5, it gets repeated all day long). Tessie thought it was all over and tried to help me pack up:
But no! After the last float, band, and equestrian group comes the fruitbat contingent. In case you can't tell, the characters inside the orange fencing are George W. Bush, Dick Cheney, Condoleezza Rice, and Donald Rumsfeld (Rummy's green, for some reason):
And then there's this bunch, also intent on impeaching the entire Republican Party and using a giant replica of the Constitution to shroud their cause in patriotism. However, I would wager that if asked none of these folks feel too fondly about the Second Amendment to that same document:
After the rabble cleared out it was safe to leave the building. I would like to remind you, the reader, that these photos were taken on January first. Note Hannah's attire. This is why we live here:
Lastly, this is what downtown looks like after the parade. This is the famous Old Town Pasadena, looking like a hurricane hit it:
Evidently, the revenue generated from all these slobs more than offsets the cost of cleaning up after them.

Happy New Year!

I will be making some changes to this blog for 2008:

First, I will upload and store videos on YouTube, which will therefore allow them to be viewed full screen by clicking through to the YouTube page.

Second, a new poll question will be posted on Tessie's half-birthday, February 7th, so cast a vote now if you haven't already and break this poll's tie. (Or turn it into a three-way tie if you insist on being difficult.) It is my intention to post new poll questions every six months; suggestions are welcome.

Third, more gratuitous non-Tessie photography. I have been known to take a photograph or two once in a while that does not feature The World's Cutest Baby (tm), and I need a place to share them.