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  • Kuwait

    Here are two photos from our recent trip to Kuwait.

    While there, we went to the Kuwait fish market where they hold daily auctions of local fish and “foreign” fish (caught in non-Kuwaiti waters). The action’s wild, with a few hundred buyers vying for bucketsful of various varieties of fish and shellfish to be sold in restaurants or in the public market located in another part of the same hall, or even to private buyers buying in bulk. We even got to eat some the next day at a wonderful home-prepared meal.

    The auction started with people milling about until suddenly the action started and little by little became more frenetic. It lasted about 15 minutes untill all the fish was sold off.

    In the first photo, Chris Kunz is on the right and Hassan Saffouri is on the left—we took the picture shortly after the auction ended. For some perspective, the second photo is of the auction area before it started.

    Hassan Saffouri

  • Mexico

    These are a couple of recent pics from a recent trip to Jalisco, Mexico
    – where humpback whales migrate for their mating season. In the first,
    you can see The Rake, the tops of a couple of whales, and a “water
    spout”. There were four males and one female in this group, where the
    males were competing for the female. The second shows a few of these
    whales swimming.

    Greg Vinson

  • Dance Dance Contributions

    I am writing in reference to the “Dance Dance Competition” article in the April issue. Although I appreciate any visibility that dance receives in this community, I do not feel this article speaks to the comprehensive nature of dance education available to my students at Summit School of Dance nor to the positive benefits gleaned from the competition experience. Let’s face it, why in this community where education and the arts in general are so valued, would so many students and their parents spend so much time, sweat, and money if the value of the experience was as limited as the article implies?
    At Summit School of Dance our students train in a conservatory-level ballet program alongside their competition classes. They are exposed to creative movement, improvisation, and modern dance from a very early age. Instead of participating in “nationals” our students travel during the summer months to study at many prestigious conservatory programs. Last year, four out of the forty-four students attending the Juilliard summer program were Summit students. This year, we have three students heading to Juilliard with an additional student accepted into the freshman class.

    Just as in any conservatory program, not all Summit students pursue a career in dance, but they do build skills that translate into valuable assets in the corporate world. The competition dancers incrementally learn how to audition as it is a process they are required to go through each year to make their danceline. They learn to be prepared and thorough, presenting themselves as a complete package, confident and put together in spite of the “butterflies.” The rehearsal process builds team skills and students learn about their strengths/weaknesses, what they bring to the group and how to value what others bring. The ability to perform on unknown stages and having to immediately adjust without a spacing rehearsal is an invaluable skill for a professional dancer, but it also breeds flexibility and confidence in all competition participants.

    My students are encouraged to pursue excellence regardless of venue and idiom. Competition dance is a much-beloved venue and something my students share with other dancers. It does serve a social purpose, but it is also an entrée to dance as an art form. By dismissing something so stimulating, and culturally invested, one misses the chance to create openings and bridges between the diverse dance worlds … and we all lose.

    Finally, I resent the term “penis points.” I have never heard that reference prior to this article and find it infinitely demeaning and derogatory. I value the fact that I have young men to teach and that those young men enjoy and pursue their ballet training with gusto. They expand the training possibilities for our young ladies and offer me many choreographic options and opportunities. Outside of a competition studio, I have had very little opportunity to instruct male dancers. Thus, my association with Summit has expanded and nurtured my own professional artistic experience.

    Linda S. Muir Finney, Plymouth, Director of Ballet, Summit School of Dance

  • The Writing's on the Ground

    In the April Rake [“Cuddly Kierkegaardians”], Dan Sinykin mused that “Søren Kierkegaard … wrote more than thirty books during his life (1813-1855) on topics ranging from faith to seduction. That’s a lot of ink for a man whose favorite thinkers, Socrates and Jesus, never penned a word.”

    I’d agree that Socrates and Jesus never saw a Bic or a Biro, but assuming that “penned” here is just meant as a variant on “wrote,” this is seemingly not true of Jesus (though perhaps so of Socrates). See John, chapter 8, verses 6-8:

    6 This they said, tempting him, that they might have to accuse him. But Jesus stooped down, and with his finger wrote on the ground, as though he heard them not.

    7 So when they continued asking him, he lifted up himself, and said unto them, He that is without sin among you, let him first cast a stone at her.

    8 And again he stooped down, and wrote on the ground.

    Dennis Lien, Minneapolis

  • Life, Friends, Is the Pits

    Psychiatrist Kevin Turnquist gave an excellent response, conservative and correct, to important questions about “depression” and related issues [“The Doctor is In,” April].
    I find that the word “depression” nowadays is loosely used and over-used by the general public. Where once we were “unhappy” or “down” or “moody” or “low,” now we are “depressed.” This buzzword too often gets us directed—unnecessarily—to a mental-health practitioner for treatment.

    Life is not a bowl of cherries; it has its pits. When we feel “low” or “down,” by no means does this mean that we need professional treatment for depression. Talk with a friend. A relative or religious leader can help us when we feel “low.” So will a vacation, change of scene, another activity, or merely time itself. If our happiness interferes not with our work, social life, or our physical well-being, then (in my view) we are only “unhappy”; we are not mentally “depressed” such as to need treatment.

    Unfortunately, in these times there is a pervasive attitude that no discomfort, mental or physical, is allowed—and an immediate treatment or a pill is called for. And we forget that sometimes the “treatment” is worse than the “disease.”

    Leo Shatin, Ph.D., F.A. P.A., Plymouth

  • Semantics of the Unfamiliar

    Thank you for the moving and chilling story about Fozia Mussa [“Country Girl,” April]. I am glad she, unlike so many others, is getting the opportunity to explore her potential and is doing so much with it. There certainly is more than enough racism and xenophobia in the world. However, many if not most of us stare, peer, and yes, even “gawk” at things that are unusual that we are trying to understand. To describe looks as “sneers” and impute racism and xenophobia to scrutiny or long glances seems unfair and excessive; political correctness runs amok. Seeing is believing but believing is seeing as well. It is our attitudes that primarily divide us. I am glad Mussa “paid little attention to the apparent xenophobia,” perhaps she didn’t see it, and chose hope over fear in accepting help and the hand of friendship from a rival clan. Hopefully revealing hers will not “lead to trouble” with her clients.

    John G. Newman, Minneapolis

  • Tenet Sells the Revision

    The question I’ve always had about George Tenet — seen this evening on “60 Minutes” getting feisty with Scott Pelley — is this: How exactly did he, a Clinton-appointee running the goddam CIA, pass muster with Dick Cheney and hang on into the Bush 43 administration? I mean, here was a crowd gone obsessional with doing everything the opposite of Bill Clinton. North Korea? No talking and no deals! Measured fiscal prudence? Gargantuan tax cuts for the Top 1%! And every disposable FOB anywhere in Washington … overboard! But they leave Clinton’s guy running the CIA? The Coast Guard, maybe. But the CIA is one job where you want an unequivocal Kool-Aid partisan, like, uh, Porter Goss.

    From what I’ve read Tenet plays the man’s man game pretty well. He is cocksure and smokes a good cigar. But someone like Cheney had to have some kind of deep assurance that Tenet was not going to be a problem, either with him or with the Richard Perle-Paul Wolfowitz crowd squeezing the Iraq alarm even before 9/11, to survive the Clinton cauterizing going on everywhere else in the federal bureaucracy.

    But here is Tenet now selling his version of history. Granted, it is a version pretty much lacking in surprise and neatly in step with everything else we’ve learned — and Condoleeza Rice, Cheney and Bush continue to deny, to their further utter marginalization.

    I’m all for public officials stepping up and admitting they screwed up — even if they do it by way of fulfilling a $4 million book contract — but the primary strike against Tenet, which maybe he’ll answer better when he testifies before Congress, is why he didn’t step up and scream, “Bullshit!” two years ago, when he realized that either Cheney, Bush, Rice or Andy Card had sold him out to Bob Woodward.

    If he stays as combative as he was with Pelley it’ll be one of the more interesting book tours in recent years. (Must check to see if he’s doing Stewart).

  • Thus Far, A Season Without A Script: The Weekend

    The Twins have now lost three of Johan Santana’s last four starts, which would be disastrous were it not for the surprising performances of Ramon Ortiz and Carlos Silva.

    Everybody, of course, is just figuring that anything positive that Santana can give the team in April is gravy, given his slow starts in recent seasons. I think that’s about the right way to look at it, and it’s sort of easy to look at it that way when the team has had an erratic April and is still 14-11 and in second place in the Central. It’s easy to look at it that way when two of the big rotation question marks coming out of spring training have thus far silenced critics.

    There was no reason to expect that the team that lost five-out-of-six to Kansas City and Cleveland would go to Detroit and take two-out-of-three, but therein lies the basic truth about baseball: there’s really never any reason to expect anything, other than the unexpected. The Twins’ season has already had more highs and lows than a Hold Steady record, but they’re sitting in pretty good shape as they head to Tampa Bay for what should —should— be a little breather (it won’t be, of course, if only because Sidney Ponson takes the hill in the opener) before heading into one of the toughest stretches of the first half: a homestand featuring series with Boston, Chicago, and Detroit, and then a three-game set at Jacobs Field.

    Today’s game –a 4-3 loss on a Brandon Inge walk-off homer against the struggling Jesse Crain– demonstrated how much the Twins depend on their middle of the order guys. Gardenhire shook up the lineup; Punto led off, and Bartlett hit second, and they were on base five times, but didn’t score any runs owing to the fact that Mauer, Cuddyer, and Morneau were a combined 0-10.

    So far ’07 is looking like a repeat of last season in that the three-through-six guys in the batting order (Mauer, Cuddyer, Morneau, and Hunter) are the top four on the team in both RBI and runs scored.

    As far as Crain’s wretched April goes, I’m not going to get too concerned until we get a couple more months out of the way. He was awful last April as well (12 IP, 20 hits allowed, and a 7.50 ERA).

  • RetroRama Redux

    car.jpgThe Minnesota History Center certainly hit upon a fetish last night. The place was so crowded at the first-ever RetroRama that a girl couldn’t even get a pink martini. Note to self: Next time, heed that time-honored tradition of packing a flask in your stockings.

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    Even though I couldn’t get a drink and didn’t come close to the retro hors d’oeuvres, I did get an eyeful of fabulous vintage wear. The partygoers were decked out in all manner of dandy suits and New Look-inspired dresses. I ran into such throwbacks as Lit Sixer Stephanie Wilbur Ash and Southern gentleman-about-town Andy Sturdevant. (Pardon the horrible lighting here. This is but a low-tech blog and I am but an idiot with an Elph.)

    retail 2.jpgPeople-watching aside, the evening existed in four or so parts:

    Part One: Shop. Succotash and Up Six were on hand to sell lots of nifty stuff. But, because I had to rush off to the fashion show, I wasn’t able to snag these gorgeous silver ankle boots.

    tiedress.jpgPart Two: Fashion Show. (I just said that …) Various local designers took inspiration from the History Center’s archives, and came up with …

    A tie skirt, and it was cool as heck …

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    A bad-boy suit with some bad-ass details … (The model wasn’t bad either.)

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    Slinky satin lingerie …

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    A sexy, showgirl-style headdress …

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    And last, but certainly not least, this gorgeous, New Look-shaped dress made from upholstery fabrics and stitched together with gold and black thread. The dress, designed by Allyson J. Thornton, was inspired by a dress worn by Miss Minnesota 1948. Here we have Miss Minnesota 2007 modeling what was everyone’s favorite piece of the evening.

    And here we have a detail shot of the fabric. Mmm, Mmm.

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    clutch.jpg Part Three: Arts and Crafts. The History Center crafts council kindly provided us with plenty of leather scraps and duct tape. I made this deco-esque clutch, whereas my friend Adam made the artsy tie below. Sadly, both items are headed straight for the trash bin. (Note: Adam’s tie, cool though it may be, had to be taped onto his shirt.)

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    Part Four: The New Standards. None for me, thanks …

  • Predictably, the Paulose Connection Deepens While Strib Group-Think Muddles

    One of the mustier traditions of newspaper writing is the amount of group-think involved in crafting the first paragraph of a story — in journalism jargon known as “the lede”. Tradition says that the first paragraph should contain the essence of all the information to follow. Tradition also implies that that first paragraph represent the newspaper’s institutional attitude toward the story.

    Despite abundant evidence that modern readers value a little punch and style as much as a, uh, “fair and balanced” recitation of facts, when you read a story like this morning’s Star Tribune piece titled, “Concerns over Heffelfinger reportedly raised at Justice”, you can smell the hands of nervous, second-guessing, group-thinking editors all over it.

    As I and many others having been saying for weeks now — including the Strib’s editorial page and, most prominently, columnist Nick Coleman — the Strib, there’s no kind way to put this, has flat-out failed to properly (i.e. adequately) explore the high likelihood that the abrupt departure of US Attorney Tom Heffelfinger may in some way be related to the rather large, politically and ethically significant firing of eight other US Attorneys that erupted into a national scandal five months ago and is still building.

    A group-think lede, with handful of editors re-re-re-re-crafting that all-important first paragraph to properly assert the paper’s institutional thinking/position on a given story gives you a contrast like we see today between the original reporting from D.C. and the Strib’s massaging for local consumption.

    Here, first, is the lede paragraph in the latest story from the Strib’s former D.C. bureau, McClatchy Newspapers.
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    WASHINGTON – The Bush administration considered firing the former U.S. attorney in Minnesota, but he left his job voluntarily before the list of attorneys to be ousted was completed, two congressional aides said Thursday.
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    (The entire piece is here).

    Not a lot of style. But punchy and direct to the key point … that thanks to new testimony by a former Justice Department official with knowledge of the whole affair — Kyle Sampson — the story has now taken a leap well beyond “presumption” vis a vis Mr. Heffelfinger.

    Cut now to the Strib’s “crafting” of the same news:
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    WASHINGTON – Senior Justice Department officials raised concerns about then-U.S. Attorney Tom Heffelfinger sometime after October 2005, according to a congressional aide familiar with what a former chief of staff to Attorney General Alberto Gonzales told House and Senate staff members last week.
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    Never mind the complete absence of style and the convoluted splatter of dulling bureaucratic verbiage like “senior”, “aides”,”officials” and “staff members”, how about the complete avoidance of the rather essential and connective word, “fire”? Note also how the McClatchy report — the latest in a series of precisely the sort of professional, skeptical reporting newspapers normally expect of their DC bureaus and that the Strib has declined to re-print — distills the essence of the whole business into THE FIRST SENTENCE.

    Namely, “The Bush administration considered firing the former U.S. Attorney in Minnesota … ,” while the Strib committee prefers instead, “Senior Justice Department officials raised concerns … ” yadda yadda. (Other recent MCClatchy reports here, here and here.

    Can we agree that by now all arrows are pointing well past and beyond the hapless Alberto Gonzales and directly at, “The Bush administration”? Note to Strib political editor group: I think it is now … safe … to say that the “Bush administration” had something to do with this.

    Also note that despite the appearance of a long-awaited link — courtesy of “a congressional aide familiar with … [zzzzz]”, the Strib plays the revelation inside on A4. (On the front page — breaking news on eating disorders). As I say, Strib group-thinkers have consistently decided against re-printing their former colleagues’ work on this story, preferring instead to either ignore McClatchy reports entirely or re-craft them into something more, shall we say, “appropriate” for their institutional voice. (Shades of punching up those New York Times pieces they run every so often.)

    At this point in the US Attorneys-Heffelfinger-Paulose story, with Monica Goodling, Paulose’s close-personal friend, having been granted immunity in exchange for her testimony on the matter, with Gonzales being asked to prepare, you know, actual answers to all the questions he could not “recall” last week and with subpoenas approved for Karl Rove and Harriet Miers, I’m guessing the Strib’s group-thinkers are praying for an asteroid impact to distract public attention from the bizzare lack of editorial judgment they’ve displayed in this significant, substantive matter.

    And while I’m at it, yes, if it weren’t for Nick Coleman pushing and prodding and writing on this story, the Strib would have as much relevance on the Heffelfinger angle as the Excelsior-Shorewood Sun Sailor. Coleman hit it again this morning with a “lede” that plays like this:

    “Minnesota’s U.S. attorney, Rachel K. Paulose, has waged a public relations campaign to salvage her position since allegations were raised that her appointment was part of the Bush administration’s efforts to place political loyalists in U.S. attorney offices, especially in states expected to be “battlegrounds” in the 2008 election.” The whole column is here.

    I’ve read more style out of the boy, but that lede gets directly to the heart of the story — a significant local angle on a major national scandal — that the Strib’s group-thinkers have chosen instead to minimize/suppress/downplay/ignore/hope will go away … take your pick.