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San Antonio architecture

Part of what makes a city a great city is its architecture.

You can have great architecture without a great city, but you can’t have a great city without great architecture.

When I travel, I love to experience the new place. And it becomes a special experience when the place has a style all it’s own. San Antonio’s style is heavily Southwestern, of course, and monolithic: stone.

Here are a couple of the sites and sights that caught my eye.

Two buildings for the price of one:

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Funky streets make for funky buildings. This one with a bit of traffic light thrown in for special effect:

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San Antonio loves its trees. These two are growing out of a restaurant right on the Riverwalk:

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Kress appears to be some sort of department store or something like that, currently undergoing repairs:

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San Antonio’s Riverwalk

Texas surprises me.

The only other time I’ve been in Texas was about 7 years ago in Austin. Great town, university town, right by a lake. Not stereotypical Texas.

Now I’m in San Antonio. And there’s no tumbleweed, no steers, and no cowboy hats. OK, correction, I saw one horse – they bring out the horse-drawn carriages at night – with an awkwardly tied-on cowboy hat.

The Riverwalk is great. What a place for a city to have to bring people together!

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Another shot:

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And, around the next bend, a wedding on the river. Too cool! That’s the bride and the groom – in a pink tuxedo! – right beneath the bell.

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Don’t mess with the missionary man

Outdoor preaching at the Alamo:

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I talked to his buddy for a few minutes. They’re from Calvary Church, just outside of downtown San Antonio, and spend every Saturday night here preaching to anyone who will listen. Kind of reminds me of Proverbs: “wisdom cries in the streets.”

Said a brief prayer for them, wished them well, and went on my way.

Casa Rio

Had lunch today on San Antonio’s Riverwalk at Casa Rio … house of the river. Authentic Mexican food, and great atmosphere right on the river.

That’s Tom Osborne with the dark hair, one of our regional sales managers, and Harold Ludwig from our product development group.

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From the outside:

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At the Alamo in San Antonio, Texas

I flew into San Antonio, Texas tonight for the NAESP conference (National Association of Elementary School Principals).

I happen to be staying in the Emily Morgan Hotel, and am fortunate enough to look out right over top of the Alamo. I took a stroll around at about 11ish local time and snapped a couple of night-time pix.

The church building at the Alamo site, seen from the side originally within the fort:

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An oak tree I saw illuminated by dim spotlights:

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An Alamo memorial. I took this with night-mode and held the camera as steady as I could, leaving the shutter open for about a second and a half:

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A scene commemorating the Alamo. Again, night mode with a long shutter.

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Davy Crockett’s name on the memorial …

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Today, you will make a million dollars. Or not.

I never read newspapers. Well, almost never.

But right now I’m on a flight to Dallas, Texas, on my way to a convention in San Antonio. And I happened to pick up the complimentary newspaper while boarding the flight.

It’s a great paper, by most measures – the Globe & Mail. One of Canada’s two national newspapers.

But it has a horoscope section, just like any tabloid rag. It’s been years since I’ve seen a horoscope. Today I decided to read it, just for fun. And it is a lot of fun. As long as you treat it for what it is: complete and utter nonsense.

Take the advice for Aries:

You feel confident in your abilities – you honestly believe there is nothing you cannot do. However, other aspects warn you would do well to remember that there is always someone who is bigger and better than you.

In other words, you believe can fly in directions other than straight down. But you need to remember that it’s very, very tricky.

Cancer gets the same ambivalent treatment:

You must get things moving today but you must also be cautious …

Sally Brompton, the genius who puts this particular bit of nonsense together, admits the obvious by continuing with “although that might sound contradictory it is simply a matter of getting the balance right.”

Taurus gets something a little different. Instead of the noncommittal it-might-rain-today-but-then-again-it-might-be-sunny nonsense, Taurus gets an ingenious twist: the self-fulfilling prophecy:

You may be thinking of give up on a plan or project that you once had such high hopes for but something will happen to day that makes you think again.

Something like the horoscope that you’re reading right now, perhaps?

Libra follows another well-worn path: completely uncontroversial and always-applicable advice …

You may be a nice guy by nature but every now and then you go right the other way and say or do something that is uncalled for an today’s cosmic alignment warns against annoying individuals you would do well to stay on good terms with.

You can probably count the number of people who don’t think that they’re pretty good guys on one hand, and the number of people who haven’t gone off half-cocked and said something they later regret on the other.

I really can’t believe people read this stuff. Even more, I can’t believe people write this stuff – and pretend that the planets and stars have anything at all to do with a person’s opportunities and choices in life.

I find it dishonest, manipulative, and disgusting in the extreme.

But extremely entertaining if read with a few buckets of salt.

Pretty in pink

On our recent trip to San Diego, we toured the USS Midway. It’s the longest-serving aircraft carrier in US naval history.

Gabrielle was (very) pleasantly surprised to find parts of the ship painted – of all colors – pink. I think it’s purple, but who am I to say?

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(Gabrielle is wearing headphones that you get, with a little portable audio player, when you board. At various points, you see a number, enter that into your audio player, and it tells you some history about what you’re seeing.)

Rock-climbing

Ethan is madly into rock-climbing, or just plain climbing, these days. He’s always looking for something to climb.

Here he and I are climbing some rocks piled up into a breakwater at San Diego’s Ocean Beach. He’s an amazingly good climber already at age 6 – good enough to give me the occasional heart attack.

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Teeth of the deep

Sharks are endlessly fascinating, probably mostly because they’re so potentially deadly. But as I realized recently at Sea World San Diego, their mouths are just plain ugly.

Sharks grow their teeth in flat rows – there are always a few rows coming forward to replace lost or old teeth. The front row is the most upright, and the net result is a mouth literally full of needle-sharp teeth.

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Luminous platforms and relaxed seating

A couple of days ago Teresa and I were at San Diego’s Museum of Art. James Hyde is showing his art/furniture there.

It’s a living presentation titled “Luminous platforms and relaxed seating” that, unlike most art, you can actually touch, sit on, and enjoy – as if it isn’t cool enough just to look at it. Wow.

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Wouldn’t you love to have that in your living room, office, or library?

Balboa park

Teresa and Aidan in one of the many classical viewscapes of San Diego’s amazing Balboa Park.

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I continue to be amazed at the forethought and investment of San Diego’s leadership around the turn of the 19th century in creating this park. Thousands of acres. Dozens of major attractions, including museums, art galleries, cultural centres …

Kidspeak

From Ethan’s mouth, today, to Teresa:

Mommy, if you split the word bumpy in two, you’d have two bad words.

Tonight we’re in Woodland, California – just outside of Sacramento. Two more nights and we’ll be home and sleeping in our own beds.

Only swims in circles

I had to quickly snap this shot before this disabled sea gull took off, so unfortunately the photo is blurry. With a regrettable lack of sympathy for the poor bird, Gabrielle said “it can only swim in circles!”

On the pier at Santa Barbara, California.

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Google and China: time for an Adwords boycott?

OK, everyone knows: Google is selling out.

China is big, China is profitable, China wants control over communication and transmission of ideas. Google is big. Google is profitable. Google, whose original purpose was to enable easy access to all the world’s information, is helping China censor communication and transmission of ideas.

And the rather idiotic “don’t be evil” slogan is now yesterday’s news, just like the “we don’t censor” statement in Google support (Try this link).

Just in case Brin and Page don’t get it, China’s government is evil. Here’s just 13 reasons why:

1) China’s government kills people that it disagrees with.

2) China’s government jails, tortures, and murders people, particularly Christians, who have religious beliefs that conflict with China’s government’s priorities.

3) China’s government jails, tortures, and murders people who don’t agree with its policies, or who want to reform the government, or – heaven forbid – change the government.

4) China’s government has created a judicial system that often does not even pretend to protect the Chinese people’s rights, instead preferring to lick the hand that feeds it.

5) China’s government has endorsed and executed a strategy of territorial expansion and racial resettlement in Tibet.

6) China’s government has, in the name of good old-fashioned capitalist profit, allowed China’s environment to deteriorate in uncounted regions to poisonous, life-threatening levels.

7) China’s government executes more criminals (often for relatively minor crimes) than the rest of the world put together.

8) China’s government continually rattles sabers and flies warplanes and steams warships and fires rockets past a separate, sovereign, and democratic country (Taiwan, which the rest of the world is too cowardly to recognize as a country).

9) China’s government has the largest military on the planet, and spends billions and billions more than than it admits on weapons programs.

10) China’s government is not accountable to China’s people, and not democratically elected from China’s people.

11) China’s government survives by a continued reliance on armed force and lies, both directed against the Chinese people.

12) China’s government has killed millions upon millions of its own people in the 50 or so years of existence in its current incarnation, particularly in the first few years of Mao and the “cultural revolution.”

13) China’s government is engaged in large scale industrial, military, and political espionage against Western nations.

I could probably go on for a while. All of the above are just statements, but you can google or wikipedia them yourself and determine if you do or do not believe them. I’m fairly certain that all of them are reasonably non-controversial, accepted facts – at least in places where people are free to examine facts and data, and make their own conclusions. If someone credibly informs me otherwise, I’ll change them.

But the point is:

1) China’s government is evil. It was created by force, is maintained by force, and by force it seeks to grow.

2) Enabling that government to keep its population ignorant, and therefore subservient, and therefore enabling that government to maintain its position, is also evil.

3) Those who too often engage in evil, become evil. Which makes Google, if not evil, at least on the path to becoming evil.

Which also brings me to my point: am I participating in that evil? Am I metaphorically shaking hands with the devil?

I have signed up for Google’s AdWords campaign. You’ll see those ads in the right sidebar of this page, and right underneath this article. Perhaps, however, you should not. Perhaps I should cancel my AdWords account. Perhaps I should take those AdWords off this site.

And perhaps all of us in the blogging community should do the same … until Google stops censoring.

There is no question in my mind that we could do this. Google is a one-trick pony. Google is an advertising company, pure and simple.

Cut off the advertising, you cut off the revenue. Cut off the revenue, you starve the beast. Starve the beast, you’ll get some action.

So what do you say: should we do this?

I’ll decide for myself in a week’s time. And I’ll take into account others’ views. Please let me know what you think.

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I should add the following:

Hopefully it is fairly obvious, but I have absolutely nothing against the Chinese people in general or specific. Quite the opposite.

I have hardly failed to be impressed when I have met Chinese people at university and in work (and by Chinese I don’t mean ethnic Chinese but national Chinese). I’ve been taught by grad students who are getting their degrees in Canada but will be returning to China when finished. And I’ve worked with Chinese business people as I’ve source products or services.

But the government of China is a separate thing altogether. And quite possibly the Chinese people’s worst enemy.

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[ update, January 28 ]

Google has posted a response to all the negative comment around its move into China. It’s not compelling; it simply restates their position in more detail.

The thing that’s most disappointing to me is that they chose a lawyer to deliver it. This, frankly, is just B.S. Where’s Sergey? Where’s Larry? Google is a technology company, and one of the founders, who so proudly and self-righteously set “do no evil” as the corporate motto, should at least try to sell their point of view.

Photoshopping fun

I’m building another calendar and wanted something annoying out of a picture of my daughter Gabrielle.

Here’s what 30 minutes of photoshopping bought me:

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Not too shabby, although far from professional.

As is usually the case, poor composition is the problem; I should never have taken the shot with that buoy in the background.

This happens to be at Steveston beach in Richmond, BC.

Ford’s the worst?

Saw this nasty little bit of automotive news today:

Among automakers, Ford Motor Company is the worst. Every year since 1999, the US Environmental Protection Agency has ranked Ford cars, trucks and SUVs as having the worst overall fuel economy of any American automaker. Ford’s current car and truck fleet has a lower average fuel efficiency than the original Ford Model-T.

Whoa. Lower average fuel efficiency than the original Ford Model-T. Incredible.

Mount Baker tubing trip

I took most of the day off last week Friday – Teresa and I took the kids to Mount Baker, just across the border in Washington.

There’s a great little tubing area that ends in a flat run over a little lake. The ice seemed to hold, but I could kick my way through it if I really tried, so we eventually moved to another area.

It was an incredibly warm day, at least in the sun: I didn’t need a jacket, and even took my shirt off for a few minutes here and there.

Here’s a family shot on self-timer … digital camera balanced precariously on the other tube:

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Ethan decided he wanted to climb a steep slope just up from the lake – and he succeeded. I’m following him here in this picture, but I couldn’t get to the top via this route. I kept sinking in 5-6 feet of snow, but Ethan made it up. Way to go, Ethan!

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Just across the from the lake there’s a little chalet that groups can rent. The proprietor allowed us to tube behind the chalet. Check out the doors at back: 4 at different levels … depending on how much snow will fall during the season:

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On the way back down the mountain, we captured this shot of one of the peaks at Mount Baker. Note the snow pack just waiting to fall, about a third of the way down the mountain face.

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All in all, a wonderful day.

Garrett, USMC

I’m met an interesting character on the way back from my San Jose trip last week.

He was about 20 years old, a US Marine, and he was on leave to visit his family and girlfriend in Tacoma. I saw him in the San Jose airport – the particular variety of shaved head he sported could only mean one thing.

I mentioned it to him, and he laughed, and told me that he had signed up with the US Marine Corps about half a year ago. He had blown out his knee in his senior year in high school playing football, after he had received a scholarship offer from at least one reasonable-sized college. Since school was no longer a viable option, he joined the Marines.

He was idealistic: he knew that joining now was fairly atypical, while there’s a shooting war going on. But he felt that he should bear part of the burden. That’s something to be respected, I told him. Garrett knew this was an unusual, perhaps even an unpopular opinion, but you have to admire someone who believes in his convictions enough to potentially put himself in harm’s way.

Also, his father had been in the Navy – a signalman of all things, who spent the last 15 years of his career in various roles, being replaced, as Garrett told me, by people who could push buttons on a radio.

After basic, he attended – and is still attending – Arabic school. He’ll be in the school for another 9 months or so, learning to speak, read, and write Arabic from native speakers – some from Iraq. It’ll be a valuable skill even after he’s out of the Marines, Garrett said, citing a woman he knows who is now “making 6 figures” after leaving the Army after training and serving as a translator.

It’s an odd thing, but whenever you travel these days you’re bound to see more than a couple of young men in uniform (or obviously in civvies). I have to say I feel a little strange, perhaps even embarrassed, when I see these boys. They’re willing to fight, risk their lives, while behind them here in North America, millions of us are laughing, working, playing, earning, and otherwise “getting ahead.”

I hope they know that they are valued, and appreciated, and respected. I told Garrett as much, and told him that if he gets sent over to Iraq or Afghanistan to not be a hero.

Do your job. Help your buddies.

And especially, come home.

2007 Austin Mini Cooper

I’m a bit of a Mini fan, and am considering buying one sometime in the spring/summer of next year.

Here’s the best, most thorough, and most concise source of 2007 model information that I’ve been able to find.

And here’s the best image gallery on the web.

My most-unanswered question? OK, so the engine is being improved. What’s the fuel efficiency going to be? The currently model is not bad, but not very good for a car its size, either.

Osoyoos to Seattle

When we left Osoyoos for Seattle, we travelled down through Oroville, Washington.

There’s nothing to make you feel that you’re in the (rural) US like dead deer heads in a gas station:

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We went down through Washingon, crossing through Leavenworth, which is a pretty prototypical tourist trap done up in Bavarian (nicer way of saying German in the US) style. All except the Australian store and the Russian curios shop. Interesting.

I snapped this pic of a domed warehouse in Leavenworth as a memento of all the domed warehouses and factories we saw all the way through Washington. I haven’t seen them like this anywhere else – but the style seems very popular for a certain era of Pacific Northwest construction.

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After arriving in Seattle and checking into our hotel, we immediately walked to Seattle Center, which is where the Space Needle, Science Center, Experience Music Project, and a variety of other attractions are. Outside the Science Center is a large metal sculpture that I dubbed Big Red.

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We bought a City Pass that night, and chose to go up in the Space Needle. After, Ethan and Aidan had fun on the big metal balls arranged in a semi-circle around the tower:

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Teresa snapped this pic of me clowning around on the same balls:

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That night I snapped this pic of the Space Needle through our hotel window (wouldn’t open). Not bad, even through dirty-ish glass and tripod-less.

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Ethan and Gabrielle shared a queen together, as did Teresa and I. Either Ethan really loves his sister, or Gabrielle’s elbow is really yummy. Teresa risked waking them up to capture the moment:

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Home to Osoyoos

I haven’t made a real post on my blog for almost a week now – vacation has been busier than work and everyday life.

However, now I’m going to start posting some of the pix that Teresa and I took on our trip. This section is from home to Osoyoos, BC.

We drove to Osoyoos in about 4 hours, plus another hour for brunch in Princeton, at a restaurant named after Billy Miner, an itinerant train robber who lived (and ‘worked’) in BC sometime in the 1800’s.

But I didn’t take a shot until we were almost in Osoyoos – and in fact took these pictures the day after we arrived, when we came back to check out an interesting lake just west of the city.

I called it Brimstone Lake (there was no name posted), but Gabrielle called it Pebble Lake. Her name is more descriptive in this photo:

fire and brimstone lake

But mine is more descriptive of the lake close-up. The lake appears to be all mineral salts, and perhaps tar sands. When you step on it (see bottom of the picture) the surface layers are removed and a black, tarish substance oozes up:

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Near that lake, where we stopped in a pull-out to view Okanagan Lake, I snapped this pic:

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Without the lake, this area would be dead, dead, dead.

When we first pulled in, we were too early to check into the hotel, so we went to one of Osoyoos’ public beaches. Very nice!

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The next day we saw Dave and Grace Feitsma at the Osoyoos Baptist Church, and they invited us for lunch at their cabin in Oroville, just across the border in the US. Grace is a cousin of mine (the youngest daughter of my uncle Cor), and Dave is an old hockey buddy. We had a great time, and Dave gave Aidan a ride in a tractor:

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Then we went back to the hotel, and the kids enjoyed some time in the water:

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And just to get a pic in of the view from the hotel’s deck, here’s the breakfast we had Sunday morning:

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