Archive for September, 2008

Frazetta Weekend

Monday, September 29th, 2008

I’m still waiting for some of the pictures from the Frazetta weekend. They’re on a flash drive for me, but I forgot to bring it home. I do have one though! I’ve been told it’s the best one from the weekend.

Frank Frazetta

This was just after Jeff Keane handed him the lifetime achievement award. And in the background is my Dad’s close friend and longtime buddy of Mr. Frazetta, Nick Meglin (former editor of Mad Magazine.)

This picture was taken inside the Frazetta museum on his personal property in East Stroudsburg, PA. There are a few closeups of some of his paintings, but seeing the pictures of the paintings is no better than google-image-searching them. It’s one of those things you really have to see in person. Even though we went to the Dali exhibit at the Metropolitan Museum of Art, we all agreed that the Frazetta museum was more spectacular. The detail, the movement, the expression… It’s incredible to see in person. Nick Meglin gave a speech about Frazetta’s career, saying that most of the paintings were completed within 24 hours. An oil painting! In 24 hours! All the more impressive.

While we were at the museum waiting for all of the cartoonist folk to arrive, there were a few visitors who were not part of the tribute who just happened to pick a good day to come. One of them was a gentleman who worked with Frazetta on the movie, Painting With Fire, which I had only heard about shortly before this whole event. In researching his art (and his life), I came across it. Apparently I was the only person that didn’t know it existed. Now I’m really interested in seeing it since I got to be a part of that event. After I got back, I had an email waiting for me letting me know that the movie is on iTunes. One day I’ll actually get around to watching it. (My list of things to do gets pretty long, but luckily it only goes about like this: 1. Play with yarn. 2. Watch this movie.) I’ll let you know how it is, or else if anyone else is interested in watching it first, then let me know how it is. :)

The Universe, Theories, and Darwin, and Apologies

Sunday, September 28th, 2008

Ouch. Going on twenty days without posting. I gotta get back in the game.

The Frazetta thing and Amy’s wedding are all in the past now. I can’t use those as excuses anymore. I just haven’t finished any projects.

The caterpillars never came back as butterflies, but our parsley is coming back quite nicely. As it turned out, what we had on the patio was nothing special. My mother had 30+ of the same caterpillars on her parsley, and she didn’t even know it. So, there’s that.

I’m working on a yarn mosaic at the moment. I was inspired by this thing that I saw on craftzine’s blog. While that one is comic and… well… a sock monkey?, mine is bigger and more like something I would actually want to hang on my wall. Not to diss the sock monkey or anything, it was cute. Just not my style. Loved the idea though. All I have left to do on mine is the tedious detail in the background, and it will be done. I’m guessing maybe another week. I don’t have the patience to work on it every day. Pictures eventually to follow.

I’ve also been getting into genealogy. I found a free site a long time ago (rootsweb.org), and I always had fun clicking away at the names. You find someone you know was in your family, then just click on the parents and it will come up with their parents, and so on. I recently traced the tree through my maternal grandmother’s side all the way back to the vikings in 780-ish, and I actually think it was pretty reliable. Then, I tried another branch and the site lost all credibility. I just kept clicking and clicking, and eventually things like “Abraham and Sarah,” “Noah,” and… inevitably… “Adam and Eve” popped up on my screen. I was so disappointed. I don’t honestly think that it’s possible to trace my family tree back to biblical times, and I just don’t honestly think that the website is accurate anymore. What’s even better? The site is constantly updated by those who have traced their own lineage. There’s tons of room for error. But! There are numerous entries for Adam, and wife Eve (apparently still living, according to the majority of the rootsweb members), son and daughter of God (also, still living, male, and birth and death listed as being in heaven), who created the earth on March 25, 4001 BC. Where, oh where, did that date come from? March 25? Really? So, about two and a half weeks after Lindel’s birthday, everyone should stop what they’re doing and celebrate the six-thousand-somethingth birthday of the earth? I’m a little confused by that.

Which brings me onto the next topic. I don’t usually like to get involved in socio-political debates, but this one needs to be said. By me. Creationism versus Darwinism. It’s everywhere. You can’t read the news online without seeing attacks at each other everywhere.

My two cents was originally written in an old-fashioned pen-and-paper tangible journal, and I never intended on writing it on here. It’s funny the twists and turns that a one sided conversation (aka blog post) will take.

Eh-hem:

“9-17-08

I’ve been going through another phase of intense philosophizing and trying to piece together in my head a picture of (or story of) the universe and our place in it. This phase always seems to follow the same pattern:
1. Astronomy of nearby (our solar system)
2. Astronomy of far away and The Big Bang
3. “Shape” of the universe and properties of Time versus [present] time, other dimensions
4. Wei Wu Wei’s essay “Crossroads of Time & Space”
5. Buddhism

I agree with very much of what I’ve read of Buddhism: enlightenment, nirvana/samsara, god is all, but I don’t know anything of the Buddha that makes Buddhism. Was he real or mythical? Was he just some guy who reached enlightenment? And spread the news? [note: raised Christian, blissfully ignorant of the details of all other religions. I have a book from my father's college course Religions of Man that I've been meaning to read for... oh... a decade.]

I need to read more about it, though I’m certain I’ll never get to the point as to say “I am Buddhist.”

I feel as though I am a spiritual person in the sense that I ponder such things in great lengths, but I am also a very scientific person, which (no matter what others say) to me is very hard to reconcile in a religious/creator sense.

I don’t understand what all the fuss is about in the Creationism versus Darwinism debate.

The argument from Creationists that Darwinism is synonymous with Atheism is absurd and carries no weight. Why does Darwinism rule out a creator? Because things evolve? Why isn’t that accepted by Creationists as part of their God’s “Plan?” They can always argue that God created life in it’s most minuscule form and allowed for it to evolve like growing mold in a petri dish.

Their attack on Darwinism as “just a theory” shows a complete ignorance to the scientific process. Everything in science is called a theory:
The Theory of Relativity.
The Theory of Universal Gravitation.
Quantum Theory.

This word does not mean that these concepts are false, that they have no evidence, or that they are “just a guess.” Ideas become theories when there is enough evidence to suggest that they are true.

Sure, there are holes. Scientists are discovering that Newton’s universal gravitational theory, which has held strong for hundreds of years, may not be as solid as we’d believed. The Voyager Anomaly, as described in a book I just read by Michael Brooks, is showing that at the outer edges of the solar system, the spacecrafts are acting rather differently than Newton’s formulas suggest they should. And they are both, uniformly, acting the same. [Fascinating! Read that book, it was great.]

My point is that scientific knowledge builds on itself. We do not have a complete picture of most areas of science, which is why it tends to become controversial. People are afraid of experiments, of being wrong or making mistakes, or just afraid.

I don’t like the term “Darwinist.” It implies faith, or religious stance, or way of life.

I believe Darwin’s theory to be true, based on the heaps of evidence. I think there may be holes or small pieces that could be off or need to be reworded, but the fundamental ideas: things evolve, natural selection, is spot on.

Does this make me a Darwinist? Then I am also a Gravitist. A Quantumist. A Relativist. A Scientist.

Throughout history, many great scientists have been shunned by The Church for their discoveries. Copernicus! And Galileo was threatened with excommunication for backing up the heliocentric system. He was told to renounce his stance and placed under house arrest.
In respect to Darwinism, the Catholic church has already said that the theory is compatible with the scriptures, when taken metaphorically and allegorically. Which, I might add, is EXACTLY what they said when they finally accepted that the sun is the center of the solar system. When will the rest of the world follow suit?”

Apologies for the long read, if you actually read it. I just… felt like writing?

Farewell little caterpillars…

Monday, September 8th, 2008

…We’ll see you when you’re butterflies.

The caterpillars are leaving. It’s so sad, but I guess it’s what they have to do?

We’re down to 8 in the pot. I was wondering where they were going, when I happened to see one climbing down the table. I caught a picture of him wriggling along the edge of the patio:

Wriggling

Just kinda moving along. Just looking over the edge. And then OH THE HUMANITY!!!!!

OH NO!

He fell! He fell two stories down!! OH NO!!

Apparently, he was ok. Here’s proof. Might need to click the picture to actually see, but he landed on a little tuft of grass. A skink came out to see what the noise was when he hit the ground, but he moved so quick I couldn’t get a picture. And he didn’t care much, because he left just as quickly.

There he is, on a tuft of grass.

So, the proof that he’s ok is really here. Same spot a few minutes later, no caterpillar.

He lived!

I’m trying to scan the rest of the picture to see how far along he got, but so far I haven’t found him. If I find him, I’ll show it, but I think he’s gone. Maybe he’ll come back to visit us as a butterfly. And apologize about our parsley.

Update: found him. In that same picture as above, he made it quite a ways. Almost out of the frame.

If you squint (yeah, yeah, it’s blurry, but definitely him) you’ll see that his back side is wrapped underneath that blade of grass, and that we’re mainly seeing his underside.

There he is!

So, yep. He’s gonna go become a butterfly now.

I need another blog.

Sunday, September 7th, 2008

I think I might need to turn this topic into a separate blog. This whole nature thing… It doesn’t really go with my arts-and-crafts theme, but I just can’t help it. I find it fascinating.

So. About those caterpillar pictures I posted a few weeks ago. Yeah, they’ve gone on to become butterflies, and as I said, returned to our parsely to lay eggs. We had eleven of them hatch, one has gone to caterpillar heaven, but we’ve turned the whole experience into a documentary.

I have taken pictures every day since I’ve been back, and our parsely is fast disappearing. We’re going to have to buy another, or find something else in the parsely family, because I don’t know how much longer that little plant can support these ravagers.

We’re up to day nine. I was going to wait till it was all over to post, but I think it might get to be too big to cover in one post. I’ll show you what there is so far, and do the rest in a second installment.

Here are the eggs:

Eggegg

They were soooo tiny. We only saw maybe three of them, yet we ended up with 11 caterpillars. When they were first laid, they were these perfect little greenish-yellow balls. After a couple of days, they started getting a dark spot on them. I missed the day they hatched because I was travelling.

Lindel took some pictures of day 1:

Day 1 swallowtail caterpillar

But they were also sooo tiny that it was hard to focus on them. They looked like… well… something a bird would have left behind.

Days two and three are missing pictures. I should have told Lindel to take pictures both days, but I didn’t know I would turn it into this project. I came home and picked up on day four:

Day 4 swallowtail caterpillarDay 4 caterpillar molting

In the second picture above, the caterpillar is molting. I can’t believe I got a picture of it. He’s so orange and spiny!

Day five:

Day 5 swallowtail caterpillar

These turned out kind of blurry because it was that weird time of day where a flash made everything orange, and no flash made everything blurry. (AKA morning. Macro photography is difficult in the morning.)

Day 5 swallowtail caterpillar

Day six:

Day 6 swallowtail caterpillarDay 6 swallowtail caterpillar

Moving right along.

Day 7:

Munching, munching, nom nom nom.

Day 7 swallowtail caterpillar

These two guys below were fighting over the same twig. They ate all the parsley on the end and had to find a way down.Day 7 swallowtail caterpillar

Day 7 swallowtail caterpillar

That’s probably the same two that were fighting and I got the pictures out of order, now that I think about it.

Day 7 swallowtail caterpillar

So many caterpillars.

Day 8:

We found that if we spray them with a little unexpected water (i.e. when we water the parsley), they get a little upset. Lindel caught one “defending himself.” Those little things just make you smell really bad. What a great defense mechanism. “Don’t touch me… or I’ll… I’ll… STINK ON YOU.”

Day 8 swallowtail caterpillar

Ok, ok. He put it away. He was just being scary for a second.

Day 8 swallowtail caterpillar

And Day 9: This is where we are today.

Day 9 swallowtail caterpillar

This is an example of the havoc ten caterpillars can wreak on your garden. Poor little parsely never stood a chance. These guys are eating machines.

Day 9 swallowtail caterpillar

But they look so soft. You can’t tell in the pictures, but they almost look like they’re made of velvet. I want to touch him, give him a little squeeze. Not enough to hurt him, just… they’re getting so plump. But I don’t want to get STINKed.

Speaking of stink. Lindel looked up their predators, and once they reach this stage, there’s not a lot that will eat them. Since they stink, and nobody wants to eat a stinky thing (except the French), they’re pretty set. The only thing we’ve found that will eat them now is a… Stink bug. Yeah, a battle of the stinks.

More to come. I hope we don’t run out of parsley. I don’t want them to leave after all this. A couple of them are really turning bright green now, so it seems like (maybe maybe oh please) they’ll start cocooning soon.

Frazetta Wins

Tuesday, September 2nd, 2008

Well, I got back yesterday from the Frazetta weekend with my Dad and brothers. The event was great! There was a lot of night-before panic, but everything ran smoothly anyway. There will be pictures as soon as Dad uploads them. I’ll get the link up then.

We were there not only to get the National Cartoonists Society together to honor Frank Frazetta and give him a scrapbook of his colleagues’ tributes, but also to award him with the Milton Caniff Lifetime Achievement Award. (There’s a brief background of this award, with previous winners, here. It doesn’t list the most recent winner on that page, but it was Sandra Boynton. Frazetta’s event over the weekend was videotaped to be shown at the next Reuben awards, since he will not be able to travel.)

The president of the National Cartoonists Society, who is currently Jeff Keane (probably more widely known as the inspiration for “Little Jeffy” in his dad’s strip “Family Circus,”) saw my contribution to the scrapbook and said, “Hey, you drew that?? It’s really good!” Ha! Acceptance by cartoonists!

Anyway. Here’s my contribution.

Not only is Frazetta a great artist (the museum on his property was really an amazing thing to see), but based on the collection of decoration of the museum, he is also a collector of elephants. Hooray! Elephants!

So that was Saturday.

Sunday, we went to New York. Saw the Dali exhibit at the MoMA. Ate delicious Italian food. Rode a dirty subway. There will be a couple of pictures from that too. I had an enormous amount of sunburn from the event on Saturday, so I will nip this in the bud right now, before the pictures even emerge: Please, no “red-neck in Times Square” jokes.

Before I left, one of our swallowtail butterflies returned to our parsley plant and laid a few eggs. While I was gone, they hatched. Now we have 10 swallowtail caterpillars. One of them has already started turning orange, and a bunch of them already have their spikes. So, I’m guessing we’ll have about 10 chances to see a butterfly come out of a cocoon. :)