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Posting will be sporadic in the near future as travel and related matters will leave me with limited or no internet access. Thus, a few parting tidbits:

  • PC World gives us the 25 Worst Tech Products of All Time. I admit that I have dealt with those ranked 1 (AOL), 2 (Real Player), 4 (Windows ME), 8 (IE 6), 12 (PointCast) and 15 (Iomega Zip Drives). The only one I disagree with is 15 but that’s because I never had a problem with my Zip drives or discs. I will also say it’s a tough contest between 1 and 2 for which is truly the worst. Somehow, I avoided the 10 products that made the (dis)honorable mention list.
  • And a blog lesson in why you shouldn’t rip people off, particularly if you are an idiot. (Via memepool).
  • The Village Voice Literary Supplement joins the discussion about the future of independent book stores. (Via Arts & Letters Daily).
  • A friend brought to my attention another South Dakota blog of which I was unaware, Plain(s) Feminist.

We live in a society exquisitely dependent on science and technology, in which hardly anyone knows anything about science and technology.

Carl Sagan, “Why We Need to Understand Science

Seeing music from different perspectives

Via A Moderate from South Dakota I learn that the National Review Online (sorry, not on my reading list) has compiled a list of the 50 greatest conservative rock songs. Reviewing the list raised my eyebrows. Some of the selections make sense but a couple display the different views different people can take on music.

NRO says that to qualify for the list a song “must convey a conservative idea or sentiment, such as skepticism of government or support for traditional values.” I’m not quite sure what the difference is between conservative skepticism and my cynicism but it certainly seems there’s an overlap when it comes to the #1 song.

It’s the Who’s “Won’t Get Fooled Again” and is off Who’s Next, one of my desert island discs. In fact, NRO even points to the same lyrics I did: “Meet the new boss/Same as the old boss.” My poli sci degree must be failing because I see that as a cynic/libertarian view, not a conservative one.

That’s perhaps indicative of the different spin the NRO puts on some of these tunes, at least spins different than I have. Many of the songs it selected would never make to my playlist but I still can’t help but wonder what people like Bob Dylan, The Pretenders, Ben Folds, John Mellencamp and The Clash think about making the top conservative song list.


We’ll be fighting in the streets
With our children at our feet
And the morals that they worship will be gone

“Won’t Get Fooled Again,” The Who, Who’s Next

Book Review: Crazy (2006)

Imagine if the only way you can help a loved one is to lie to the police, say the person threatened your life and hope they are arrested.

That’s a situation an untold number of Americans face every day. As journalist Pete Earley explores in Crazy, America’s jails and prisons are its new mental institutions. But Earley isn’t relaying this information as a casual observer. It comes from firsthand experience.

Earley tells two related stories in this book. One is about his son, Mike, who suffers a breakdown and is diagnosed with bipolar disorder. The other is Earley’s investigation of this country’s mental health system, one that takes him to Miami and an exploration of the psych ward of the Miami-Dade County Jail and the resources available to those impacted by mental illness. Earley personalizes the lives of people most of us shun or studiously avoid on the street and the impact of their circumstances on themselves, their families and society.

Because it is that much more personal, Earley’s account of Mike’s story is compelling. Mike had his first psychotic episode during his senior year of college. During a later delusional state, Earley drove to New York to get Mike and took him to the emergency room in the hospital of their hometown. There, Earley learned that because his son was an adult, he could not be treated unless he was likely to hurt someone or himself or consented to treatment. Mike said he wasn’t planning on hurting anyone and refused medications because they were “poisons.” He was released with no treatment.

A few days later, Mike broke into a house to take a bubble bath, causing extensive damage to the interior. He was arrested and charged with two felonies, launching Earley directly into the relationship between the criminal justice system and mental health. It is a system of two evils. Is it better to have your loved one unmedicated on the street or in jail? That conundrum is the focus of most of the book.

The statistics are staggering. Fifty years ago, more than half a million Americans were in state hospitals for mental problems. Although the nation’s population increased 66 percent by the year 2000, there are now fewer than 55,000 patients in state mental hospitals. More than 300,000 mentally ill individuals are in jails and prisons with another 500,000 on some form of court-ordered probation. In fact, the country’s largest public mental health facility is the Los Angeles County jail, which houses 3,000 mentally disturbed inmates.

But Earley’s journalistic eye makes this far more than a recitation of figures and statistics. He explores the pharmaceutical breakthroughs and societal and legal changes that led to “deinstitutionalization,” the wholesale discharge of the mentally ill from state mental institutions. He takes us to the psych ward in the Miami-Dade County Jail and meets with mental health advocates, doctors, those who suffer from mental illness, and their families and friends. For some, the story may be even more disturbing than Mike’s.

As just one of numerous examples Earley recounts, consider the 48-year-old woman who shoved, but did not injure, an elderly woman at a bus stop after accusing the woman of stealing her thoughts. She was arrested but found incompetent to stand trial. By the time Earley sees her, she had been shuttled between the state hospital and jail for more than three years as they attempted to make and keep her “mentally competent.” She still had not stood trial.

This revolving door is far too common, Earley finds. The mentally ill — who make up a significant portion of the homeless in the country — bounce among the streets, the criminal justice system and mental health centers. When in custody or under daily supervision, those with schizophrenia, bipolar disorder or schizoaffective disorder who receive proper pharmaceutical management can try to get a handle on their problems. Yet when that does not occur, continued use of the proper medications becomes problematic and the mentally disordered end up as bad or worse than when the cycle started.

Using highly readable prose to put human faces on this self-perpetuating vicious circle and exploring potential alternatives to the myriad problems, Crazy perhaps amounts to advocacy of the best sort. Nor does this become a soap box screed. Instead of letting his self-interest step too far across the boundary between objectivity and one-sidedness, Earley’s personal experience always leads back to a fundamental question: What if it was you or your child, sibling or parent? Such a question is an important step in understanding and helping a significant number of powerless and debilitated people whose safety net is tattered and threadbare.


Jails are not where the mentally ill belong.

Pete Earley, Crazy

Accumulated marginalia 2

Various links and marginalia accumulated over the last week or so:

  • It took Chad at Clean Cut Kid to bring to my attention that today is Bob Dylan’s 65th birthday. I join Chad in saying happy birthday Bob and add wishes for many, many more.
  • My MinusCar friend got a visitor via one of the best Google searches I’ve seen in a while.
  • Cool. My Blogcritics review of Philip Roth’s Everyman was mentioned on Critical Mass, the blog of the National Book Critics Circle board of directors.
  • Trying to make sure there’s accurate science in SciFi is a new blog called Astronomy for Science Fiction Writers. (Via University of Nebraska Press blog).
  • The new Central Library in Minneapolis had its grand opening Saturday and, according to So Many Books, it has a Dunn Bros. Coffee shop, it’s own book store and (gasp!) a card catalog. I’m sure the latter is for display purposes only. Between the other two and the books, though, I will be sure not to take my youngest there on our next trip to the Cities because she may never leave.
  • It’s fascinating how much comment a passing reference to hockey in a U.S. Supreme Court opinion can generate, with much of the follow-ups displaying ignorance of the sport.
  • The dozen finalists for the 2005 John W. Campbell Memorial Award have been announced. The award, selected by a jury, is given annually for the best SciFi novel of the year published in the U.S. (Via SFSignal).
  • A Moderate from South Dakota has launched South Dakota Politics and Elections, a blog concentrating exclusively on South Dakota politics and election news, and a “community blog” called Politics in Moderation, which will range from local to national politics.

You’ll never know the hurt I suffered
Nor the pain I rise above,
And I’ll never know the same about you,
Your holiness or your kind of love,
And it makes me feel so sorry.

“Idiot Wind,” Bob Dylan, Blood on the Tracks

A personal note

As we’re growing up there’s certain milestones we anticipate. Mostly these are certain birthdays (some with glee, some with dread), graduations and the like. Today is a milestone for me that, quite frankly, probably never entered my mind until a few years ago.

Today, my wife and I are celebrating our 25th wedding anniversary. While that may cause some to question her judgment, I have no doubt that marrying her remains the best decision I ever made.


And if I could choose a place to die
It would be in your arms.

“Bell Bottom Blues,” Derek & the Dominos,
Layla and Other Assorted Love Songs