Friday, January 27, 2012

Chocolate and The Moze

I can't let this day get away from me without sharing the news. Today is not only National Chocolate Cake Day, but also Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart's birthday. This means, of course, that you might want to celebrate Wolfie's birthday with a nice big chocolate cake. Mmmmmm. I'm sure our boy would approve.

We chocoholics owe our gratitude to Dr. James Baker, for making it all possible. In 1764, he figured out how to make cocoa powder from cocoa beans using two millstones.

Mozart was born Jan. 27, 1756, so he may have been around when the first chocolate cake was served to the Emperor's court. Hope so!

Lacking a whole cake, I'm going to have a cup of tea and munch a little Trader Joe's Pound Plus bittersweet dark chocolate. My absolute favorite. You can have the Godiva, Ghiarardelli and those other pricey ones. We have to drive eight hours to lay our hands on this stuff, so we make it last.

Now if I can just find a copy of my all-time favorite movie, "Amadeus."

Photo: Tom Hulse as Mozart in a still from the 1984 film "Amadeus," from a play written by Peter Shaffer  which was based on an 1897 one-act opera by Nikolai Rimsky-Korshakov, Mozart and Salieri, which is in turn based on an 1830 drama of the same name by Alexander Pushkin.

Monday, January 23, 2012

Blog List, lost and found

Somehow last week I obliterated my entire blog list. I mean, EVERYBODY whose blogs I have added over the past six years. I felt awful, but haven't had time to reconstruct the list. Then I discovered just now that Blogger keeps the info even if I clumsily delete it, and when I go to my Layout it's possible to reconstruct it all without struggling all morning to remember who they were.

Some will be missing from the new list. It's not like I have "un-friended" them, it's just that if they haven't posted in over a year I suppose they have moved on and given up blogging, or they have new blogs that I'll stumble across someday.

Anyway, thanks, Blogger, for making it so easy to retrieve my blogging buddies. I was missing them, so glad to have them back.

Sunday, January 22, 2012

We be stylin'

Once in a while, there's some good news online. So it was that yesterday, the New York Times offered an article about this year's minimizing of makeup: You Can Fall Out of Bed and Look Good. 

At last the world has caught up with my non-style. What took them so long?

Stiff coiffures are out, bed-hair is in. You might not be as avant-garde as the model shown here, from a British hairdressers' website.  But you get the idea. Sleek is so passé, dahlings.

I tie up my long hair (too cheap to get it cut every six weeks) in an untidy knot on top of my head when I step into the shower. Suddenly that's the new look! I can just leave it that way. I hate hairspray anyway.

Precisely-applied makeup is out. Put away all those applicators, wands, liners and brushes, and use fingertips for a smudged look. Hey, smudged is me all over!

Lipstick should look like you've been sucking on a strawberry popsicle. Maybe next we'll go for bright red tongues, too, like the Rolling Stone logo. Fashion should be fun, after all!

Foundation should only be used on those under-eye circles and other imperfections; the rest of the face should be naked. Wonderful! The bottle should last a lot longer that way.

"Eyebrows should not be trendy," the stylists announce. I feel for all the ladies who have been going to beauty shops to have their brows tweaked. My neglected ones are now the "in thing."

They may have to pass on that eyebrow trend here in Mexico; too many ladies have tweezed their natural brows away and gone with the penciled look. The style has been referred to as "Eyebrows by Sharpie." Some of them look downright scary, which may be intentional: it's meant to get across the idea the wearer is a force to be reckoned with. Don't mess with this mujer.

I'm going to bask in this trend toward imperfection while I can. For sure the pendulum will swing the other way in a few months and everyone will be back to striving for perfection, every hair in place. Then we'll get sick of that and go natural again.

But I'll just be the same me through it all. I'm no slave to fashion. I only ride that carousel horse when it comes my way.

Saturday, January 14, 2012

No such thing as a self-made man

As I've mentioned before in these posts, I've been a dedicated Mac user since 1986. I have a Mac Mini, an old Mac laptop, an iPhone and an iPad on my desk at the moment. But recently I've had reason to feel less thrilled with my Mac products and not because they're failing me. I've learned about where Macs come from, and I'm reminded of the old adage about sausages and laws... that you may not want to know firsthand how they're made.

To understand what I mean, you should look up and listen to a podcast, "Mr. Daisey and the Apple Factory," on This American Life. Mike Daisey is even more enamored of Apple than I, but recently learned more than he ever wanted to know about the factories that make them and just about all the digital electronic gadgets we use. He traveled to Shenzhen, China, where Apple supplier Foxconn has its largest campus, to interview workers with the help of a translator, and to tour some of the factories where related parts are made.

He talked to workers as young as 13, workers whose normal workday is 12 to 16 hours, workers who live in dormitories where occupants sleep in narrow bunks stacked on top of one another, much smaller than any Caucasian could fit into. Instances of worker suicide have become so common that nets have been suspended on the sides of factory buildings to prevent jumpers from killing themselves.

A chemical called n-hexane is used in the factories to polish screens because it evaporates more quickly than other substances, but it also causes nerve damage and muscular atrophy in workers, many of whom are not adequately compensated when they permanently lose their motor skills and can no longer work. These issues that affect the working community could be alleviated, if the profit motive was kept in perspective rather than being the only factor that matters.


You might say these conditions exist in China, we have no influence there. But our companies already have in place auditing systems that investigate working conditions, and can make improving those conditions part of the requirements for qualifying as suppliers. Such audits are made regularly already, but it appears that for the sake of profits, many trespasses are overlooked.

Strikes in southern China have begun to bring about some improvements for workers, particularly wage increases, as much as 30-40%. But Apple supplier Foxconn has proposed a solution that we all knew was coming: use robots for many of the repetitive tasks now being performed by human workers. No salary increases, no work environment improvements, no suicides or chemical injuries. Just pure profit.

Apple and other corporations that sell enormously popular computers and electronic gadgets have made their stockholders and executives fabulously wealthy. But they didn't create this wealth by themselves. They may be smart, well-educated, innovative and energetic, but they are not "self-made men."

Elizabeth Warren, a candidate for Senate, had this message for our corporate leaders:
“There is nobody in this country who got rich on his own. Nobody. You built a factory out there, good for you. But... you moved your goods to market on the roads the rest of us paid for. You hired workers the rest of us paid to educate. You were safe in your factory because of police forces and fire forces that the rest of us paid for. You didn’t have to worry that marauding bands would come and seize everything at your factory and hire someone to protect against this because of the work the rest of us did. Now look, you built a factory and it turned into something terrific or a great idea. God bless. Keep a big hunk of it. But part of the underlying social contract is you take a hunk of that and pay forward for the next kid who comes along.”

Makes sense to me.

Thursday, January 05, 2012

The perpetual perro* parade

Our four-legged family was back to two dogs and the new cat, for a whole week, and things were almost feeling normal again. The cat is still here. Goes outside and always comes back, so we must be doing something right.

But of course normal is not normal in this house. So it didn't last long. This morning the Capt came back from the drydock with a sheepish look on his face and announced he'd brought home "a rescue." I went out to look in his van and there was a miniature version of Chiquito: a miniature Dachsund (appears to be purebred), also male (what are the chances of THAT coincidence?), about a year old. A worker gave him to the Capt, said he couldn't keep him anymore. He's only 19" long (plus the tail) and about 10 lbs. His name is Chaco and he likes laps.

*Perro is Spanish for dog

Monday, January 02, 2012

New Year, New Blog



On New Year's Eve I started a new blog, with a single theme—music, on WordPress. After a couple of days of tweaking, editing, getting lost and frustrated and learning a lot, it's still a little rough but ready for viewing.

Not that this blog, now seven years old, is going to be abandoned. After all, there are other things in life besides music. Mexico, dogs, cooking, cats, sailing...

I chose WordPress this time because I previously tried to add a second blog here on Blogspot and it was a mess! Posts and comments got all mixed up and I never figured out how to separate them. When my son the Webmaster urged me to try WordPress I did some experimenting and found that while it's not quite as easy to use as Blogspot, there are features I like. Besides, I'm developing a new habit of making myself learn things that look difficult.

So you're invited to mosey on over and take a look, at:
http://www.worldslatestbloomer.wordpress.com