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Quotes for writers
“If you can quit, then
quit. If you can't quit, you're a writer.”― R.A. Salvatore
“Life is, in fact, a battle. Evil is insolent and strong; beauty enchanting, but rare; goodness very apt to be weak; folly very apt to be defiant; wickedness to carry the day; imbeciles to be in great places, people of sense in small, and mankind generally unhappy. But the world as it stands is no narrow illusion, no phantasm, no evil dream of the night; we wake up to it, forever and ever; and we can neither forget it nor deny it nor dispense with it.” Theory of Fiction: Henry James
Word for writers
Smarmy. Etymologists don't know
where smarm (the verb from which it is based) came from, but they do know that
it meant "to smear" or "to make smooth or oily" before
gaining the meaning "to flatter." The adjective smarmy comes from the
latter meaning.
Cynophilist (sy-NOH-fi-list) One who loves dogs. From From Greek kyon
(dog) + -philia (love). Ultimately from the Indo-European root kwon- (dog),
which also gave us canine, chenille (from French chenille: caterpillar,
literally, little dog), kennel, canary, hound, dachshund, corgi, cynic,
cynegetic, cynophobia, cynosure, and canaille. Earliest documented use: 1890. A
perfect synonym of today’s word is philocynic.
Hoity-toity means
"pretentious, fancy, or pompous." Hoity-toity is believed to have
been created as a rhyme based on the dialectal English word hoit, meaning
"to play the fool." Hoity-toity can mean "foolish" (e.g.,
"… as though it were very hoity-toity of me not to know that royal
personage." — W. Somerset Maugham, The Razor’s Edge), but it
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The Cornfield Bomber and the Battle of Palmdale
In 1970, during a training
exercise, a Convair F-106 Delta Dart, piloted by Captain Gary Faust, flung
itself out of control and went into a
tailspin near Great Falls, Montana. Captain Faust did what he could to regain
control of the plane but was finally ejected out at an altitude of 15,000 feet.
A few seconds later, the plane’s
nose dove forward and recovered from its spin. One of the other pilots on the
mission was reported to have radioed Faust during his descent by parachute that
"you'd better get back in it!"
The plane landed itself gently
onto a farmer's field near Big Sandy, Montana, virtually undamaged.
In 1956, an experimental drone
was launched over Southern California. After a short time, the drone stopped
responding to commands, and it became clear that the drone had become a runaway.
The Navy, who owned the drone, phoned Oxnard Air Force Base 5 miles away and asked
them to bring the drone down. Two F-89D Scorpions were scrambled and caught up
with the drone at 30,000 feet but the drone suddenly southwest, crossing over
Los Angeles, then headed northwest, and then circled over Santa Paula. The
Scorpion pilots waited for it to fly over an unpopulated area so they could
attack with their "Mighty Mouse" 2.75-inch folding-fin rockets
When the drone headed towards the
mostly uninhabited Antelope Valley, the jets attempted to fire in automatic
mode several times, but due to a design flaw in the fire-control system, the
rockets failed to launch.
Suddenly the drone turned back
towards Los Angeles.
The jets switched to manual fire
only to find out that the jet's gun sights had been removed, forcing the pilots
to manually aim unguided rockets. The pilots in one plane fired 42 rockets,
completely missing their target. A second interceptor unleashed another salvo
of 42, the rockets passing just beneath the bright red drone, a few glancing
off the fuselage underside, but none detonating. The pilots then unleashed the
last salvo of 30 shots at the target with no hits.
In all, the Air Force element fired 208
rockets and was unable to shoot the Hellcat down. Of the 208 rockets, 15 were discovered undetonated. The first set
of rockets started brush fires 7 miles northeast from Castaic which burned 150
acres
The drone descended in an easy spiral and
landed in a desolate section of the desert 8 miles east from Palmdale Regional
Airport. Just before crashing, the drone severed three Southern California
Edison electric cables. One rocket bounced along the ground and started a
series of fires near a park, while others set fire to oil sumps owned by the
Indian Oil Co. The fires reached within 300 feet of the Bermite Powder
explosives plant. Other rockets started fires in the proximity of Soledad
Canyon, near Mount Gleason, burning more than 350 acres of rough brush.
Of the final set of rockets that were
fired while the Scorpions faced Palmdale, many landed in downtown Palmdale. One
chunk of shrapnel burst through the front window of a home, ricocheted off the
ceiling, went through a wall, and came to rest in a kitchen cupboard.
More rocket fragments completely penetrated
a home and garage on 4th Street East. One rocket landed right in front of a
vehicle being driven west on California State Route 138 near Tenth Street West,
of which one tire was shredded and many holes were punched through the car's
body. Two men in Placerita Canyon had been eating in their utility truck; right
after they left it to sit under the shade of a tree, a rocket struck the truck,
destroying it. Many fires were started near Santa Clarita, with three large
ones and many smaller ones in and around Palmdale.
It took 500 firefighters two days
to bring the brushfires under control. 1,000 acres were burned.
A little kindness can go a long way.
Twenty years ago, Gladys
Hankerson of Delray Beach, Florida, was trying to call her sister in Maryland
where the area code is 410. Instead, she dialed a Rhode Island exchange where
the area code is a similar 401.
Up in Rhode Island, Mike Moffitt answered
the phone and politically explained to Gladys that she had dialed the wrong
area code. So she hung up tried again, only to reach Mike again, an accident
that happened several times over the next few weeks.
"It continually happened,”
Mike said, “where she accidentally dialed the wrong number, but it eventually
switched to just calling to say hi because one day I said to her, “Listen you're
going to keep calling, let's chat”
So they talked. Many times. At a
time in both their lives when they needed someone to talk to. Gladys had just
lost her son and had come off of a rough divorce. “I was downhearted, and he (Mike)
felt my sympathy and everything -- lifted me up,"
The phone friendship developed
over twenty years until one day Mike and his family found themselves on vacation
in Florida for Thanksgiving.
"The reason we ended up
meeting was because a drawbridge was up," Moffitt said. "We waited
10-15 minutes at a drawbridge, and eventually decided to keep going. That's
when I realized we were 2 miles away from Gladys' house."
After grabbing some flowers,
Moffitt knocked on Hankerson's door and was welcomed with open arms.
"I walked in and said,
'Gladys, it's Mike from Rhode Island!' and she said, 'Oh, my friend Mike! I'm
blessed,' and threw her arms up," Moffitt said.
Hankerson gave Moffitt a tour of
her house, introduced him to her family and the two caught up like they would
on the phone.
"I wish more people could be
like that, you know," she said. "That would be so nice. The world
would be better, too -- people would be better."
The case of Patty Stallings
In 1989, Patty Stalling, a store clerk in St. Louis, rushed her infant son Ryan to the hospital. He was vomiting excessively and was having trouble breathing. Doctors ran tests and concluded that the child had been poisoned with antifreeze. He died in care four days later and Patty was arrested for first-degree murder.
While she was in jail awaiting trial, Patty gave birth to another son, David Jr., on February 17, 1990. He was placed in foster care, had barely been near his mother, but yet, in March, he developed similar symptoms as those that had killed his brother.
Putting the evidence together, a Doctor diagnosed David with methylmalonic acidemia (MMA), a genetic condition in which the body produces propionic acid, a compound that differs from ethylene glycol by one carbon atom and can easily mimic antifreeze poisoning.
With the correct treatments, David recovered but was still kept from his mother.
The Prosecution didn’t buy it. They were convinced that Stallings was a murderer. For them, the diagnosis was wrong, plain and simple. Adding to their case was the fact that Patty’s lawyers couldn’t produce more evidence of her innocence.
In May 1990, defense attorney Eric Rathbone managed to get copies of notes written by assistant prosecutor John S. Appelbaum that indicated that the doctor who pronounced Ryan dead had considered the possibility of an MMA diagnosis, but also that he had not tested Ryan for that.
After the case was featured on national television, biochemist William Sly agreed to test Ryan's blood and gave it to Dr. James Shoemaker, M.D., Ph.D., Director of the Metabolic Screening Lab at St Louis University.
Shoemaker immediately confirmed that Ryan had had MMA. Shoemaker asked the prosecutor for the methods that had been used to measure ethylene glycol in Ryan's blood, and McElroy supplied that information. When the method was used on blood from Ryan and DJ, it was seen that propionic acid, which is produced in methylmalonic acidemia, caused a result that careless observers might mistake for ethylene glycol.
Shoemaker then sent samples of propionate-spiked blood to several laboratories, who tested it with the same methods used in the Stallings case. Some of the laboratories came to the incorrect conclusion that the blood reflected ethylene glycol poisoning. Finally, Prosecutor McElroy was convinced that Ryan wasn’t poisoned.
By then Patty had been in prison for two years. She was finally released in 1991. She sued the hospital and laboratories that were involved in Ryan's care and reached an out-of-court settlement. Prosecutors later apologized to her. Still, in 1994, McElroy ran for reelection as Jefferson County prosecutor, and Stallings donated $10,000 to his opponent who won the election.
Smart man, that Plato. We writers need to make this saying part of our writing code.
my writing assistants
Words for writers
Obfuscate
means "to make difficult to understand" or "to be evasive,
unclear, or confusing." Obfuscate
comes from the Latin prefix ob- (meaning "over" or
"completely") and fuscus ("dark-colored"). That fact gives
an idea as to how the word can refer to making something difficult to see or
understand—much like how dark, dirty water makes it hard to see the bottom.
Jovial means "markedly good-humored" and describes people and things that are cheerful or full of joy. In Roman astrology, planets were named after gods, and people were thought to share the personality traits of the god whose planet was rising when they were born. Jupiter, also called Jove, was the chief Roman god and was considered a majestic type who was the source of joy and happiness. The Latin adjective jovialis means "of or relating to Jove." In French, this had become jovial, which English borrowed and used to describe people and things full of cheer or joy.
Art for the Blog of It: Herself, Robert Henri, 1913,
Writers under surveillance
Writers under
surveillance
By Sarah Mangiola
In the height of J. Edgar
Hoover’s FBI, men and women armed with a pen were sending shockwaves down the
government agency’s spine. Accused of spreading ideals that supported communism
and anti-war efforts—among other “dangerous thoughts” of the time—the FBI
started surveying certain authors they considered to be a threat.
Included in this list were
literary giants like James Baldwin, Ernest Hemingway, Ray Bradbury, Susan
Sontag, and more. Some, like Baldwin, knew they were being surveyed—while
others had no idea. MuckRock obtained the files through a Freedom of
Information Act request, giving the public access to the pages and pages of
surveillance the FBI did on these authors. The new book, Writers Under
Surveillance: The FBI Files, collects the files of 16 authors—spanning from
writers in the early 1900s to those still active today. The following four
writers were targeted by the Bureau for everything from potentially writing an
exposé to visiting enemy territory during a war.
Baldwin was a novelist and
playwright, known for his social criticism. His first novel, Go Tell It on the
Mountain (1953), is one of his most popular stories, as is Giovanni’s Room
(1956)—which was met with much controversy at the time of its publication due
to its explicit sexual content involving two men.
In a 1964 interview with
Playbill, following his Broadway run of Blues for Mister Charlie, Baldwin
mentioned that he was planning to write a book on the FBI. The thought of a
potential exposé terrified the Bureau, spurring their own investigation into
the author. Accused of being a communist, the FBI went on to collect thousands
of pages on Baldwin before dropping the case a decade later.
Arguably best known for his
science fiction story Fahrenheit 451, Ray Bradbury started being surveyed by
the FBI when they suspected him of being a communist sympathizer. Though you’d
think his commentary on censorship in Fahrenheit 451 would draw interest from
the FBI, Bradbury wasn’t on the Bureau’s radar until 1956—three years after the
publication of his popular book—when he was named as a literary figure possibly
involved in the Cultural Congress of Havana in Cuba.
Though the FBI could not find
proof of his membership to the Communist Party, they scrutinized his
writing—looking for hidden messages. Using a comment Bradbury once made about
the ridiculousness of making members of the Screen Writers Guild swear they
were not members of the Communist Party, informant Martin Berkley twisted
Bradbury's words and actions to make it seem like the author used his own
science fiction stories to instill fear in Americans.
Susan Sontag was a writer and
social critic, flagged by the FBI for her anti-Vietnam War efforts. Her file
begins in 1968 after she was arrested for “disorderly conduct” following a
protest. Even more, the FBI was tipped off that Sontag travelled to Northern
Vietnam after receiving an invitation from their government, which was a
violation of her passport at the time. Though they initially lacked evidence,
the trip was essentially confirmed when an Esquire feature was
published—depicting her trip to Hanoi and her conversation with Prime Minister
Pham Van Dong.
The investigation stretched on
for two years after that, until a final report—dated in March 1972—stated that
Sontag was more of a nuisance than a credible threat, and speaking to her might
cause embarrassment for the Bureau since she was writer.
In contrast to the other writers
on this list, Hemingway actually acted as an FBI informant while living in
Cuba. Moving to the island after finishing For Whom the Bell Tolls, published
in 1940, Hemingway began working for the American Embassy in Havana after
forming a relationship with Ambassador Spruille Braden. He recruited barmen,
waiters, and others for the low-budget program, which was unimpressive to the
Bureau. At one point, Hemingway referred to a government official as a member
of the Gestapo, and also constantly showed his contempt for the Bureau. Even J.
Edgar Hoover stated that it would be the last time they would use someone like
Hemingway as an informant., Hemingway was still doing work for the Navy, before
going on to publish The Old Man and the Sea and win the Nobel Prize in
Literature.








