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Woo-hoo!
Do you hound over this site endlessly, day after day, hoping I’ll have written something new or spending time reading archives?!
Me, either. Actually, I never even look at my site if at all possible. I try to write a new post about once a week, and I get all the comments emailed to me. But Click Here to continue reading.
I would swear that this is a joke, but apparently it is not.
This company sells carbon offsets to people so that they can feel righteous. Here is a description of one of the ways you can offset your carbon…..
The treadle pump is a simple device which uses human power to pump water from wells, streams and lakes. One person – man, woman or even child – can operate the pump by manipulating his/her body weight on two treadles and by holding a bamboo or wooden frame for support. These pumps displace the diesel pumps that are more commonly used.
Benefits
• Replaces polluting diesel-powered pumps
• Allows 2 or 3 harvests a year, instead of 1
• Prevents farmers having to leave their families to work in the city during ‘off season’
Farmers’ income increases, often between two and five-foldAs a guide: 1 treadle pump = 0.65 tonnes CO2 saved per year.
I would think that this whole company was fake except that David Cameron apparently buys carbon offsets from this company.
Megan McArdle is scandalized by the child labor implications of “or even child.” But I can’t get over how funny the whole thing is. If someone did this as a parody I would say that they were a genius. But to have someone try to pass this stuff off for real is just priceless.
I got to get in the business of selling offsets.
I want this on the roof of my house some day
From Bob Vila’s blog….
That said, I CAN appreciate a roofing product that claims to last up to 100 years without needing significant maintenance. Such is the case with the steel roofing that Follansbee markets. The secret to their roof’s longevity is a ZT alloy plating over steel. It’s a combination of zinc and tin, and
A European mayor worth electing
There is town in Germany that is effectively controlled by neo-Nazis. You can read all about it here. But there was a section in the article that I thought demonstrated both why Europe still functions and why Europe is going down the tubes.
It all started in 1992, on April 19 — Easter Sunday. About 120 neo-Nazis raised the Reichskriegsflagge, a symbol used by Hitler’s Nazi party, in front of the old farmhouse at the end of Forststrasse. They wanted to celebrate the 103rd anniversary of Hitler’s birth. “We’ll smoke you out,” the right-wing radicals allegedly told the G. family next door. The family had previously complained about constant neo-Nazi music. And it had paid a steep price for such complaints: break-ins and slashed tires came first. Then one day they found their chickens dead and hanging from the garden fence.
Partying with the Nazis
On Easter Sunday 1992, the family barricaded itself inside the house. The mayor at the time, Fritz Kalf, was there with them, armed with a shotgun. When the police were called, a mere four officers arrived — and they didn’t dare enter the farmhouse where the Nazis were partying. Later, three dozen more cops showed up and put an end to the revelries, but not before the doors and windows of the G. family’s house had been destroyed along with Kalf’s car. The culprits vanished in the darkness. Indeed, the only who received a citation that evening was the mayor — for carrying a gun without a permit.
It is impressive that Germany still has a mayor willing to put himself at risk to defend his people. But it is sadly typical of modern day Europe that he was the only one to receive a ticket.
New Resident
We have a new resident here in the Ethereal Land. I just got him moved in tonight. He writes about what he sees as he watches the trades. Check out his cabin on the main map, or visit him here.
Poem of the Week: 9/2/07-9/8/07
In the beginning of this week’s essay, Sandmonkey quoted from a poem by Philip Larkin. It seems fitting that I should make Larkin’s poem “This be the verse” poem of the week.
The poem reminds me of Sandmonkey and of very many other bitter young people that I know. It explains why so many people of my generation don’t want to have children and can’t wait to die.
For those that don’t know, I should point that title of this poem alludes to Requiem by Robert Louis Stevenson.
Rant of the Week: 9/2/07-9/8/07
The most basic function of any state is to insure that it is the only organization that uses force to compel people to do things. Therefore, armed gangs are one of the biggest signs of the failure of the state. The more powerful the gangs are, the weaker the state is.
In America, most white people don’t worry about gangs as long as they limit themselves to killing minorities. Thus, the growing power and sophistication of American gangs has escaped the notice of most Americans.
But for how long will this be the case? One thinks of how the failed state of Afghanistan suddenly came to people’s notice. Pockets of lawlessness have a way of making themselves know even on the wealthy and secure.
That is why I think it is worth listening as Stanley Crouch laments the fact that nobody wants to face the reality of the American killing fields.
Essay of the Week: 9/2/07-9/8/07
Want to read about a poor little rich boy who lost his grandmother?
No?
How about if the poor little rich boy belongs to the corrupt upper crust of Egyptian society and was sent off to collage in the US? How about if he does not really believe in anything but loves his grandmother and so goes through with a traditional Muslim funeral?
As you might gather, I don’t really like the Sandmonkey. There is something about his personality that comes through his blog that I don’t like. But I found his essay to be a fascinating window into a world that I don’t really know much about. As the essay went on, I even found that my cruel hard heart managed to feel some sympathy for him.
The Stockholder is not the Customer
I seem to have survived another end of month. Month ending is alway a busy time because we try to ship as much as possible so that our monthly financial statement looks as good as possible. This practice is deeply engrained in Acme, deeply enough so that all our suppliers realize that we don’t really Click Here to continue reading.