Sunday, January 31, 2016

Punctuation be damned…

Ok, not really, punctuation is a good thing.  But I heard a tidbit drift across the other night down at the diner that involved punctuation, at least one element of it, and it’s been slowly foaming in the back of my thoughts ever since.  The humble semi-colon apparently has been drafted to have a brand new meaning.  Apparently some well meaning folk have designated it the new symbol for those involved in some manner with the subject of mental illness.  Hmmm… ok, if you say so.

The choice of the semi-colon is actually a bit interesting considered against its’ grammatical usage. A semi-colon is one of the trickier of the punctuations to use correctly.  As I understand it (and lord knows I’m no grammar Nazi so it’s entirely possible my understanding is incomplete) a full colon is used to indicate the start a listing of related things or ideas within the sentence that share some commonality defined by the section before the colon appeared.  When the list is of objects or simpler well understood ideas the more common comma is most often seen used for a delimiter to break up a list into its’ component items, but when the list is of new thoughts or new ideas spun off from the definition the semi-colon comes into play.   Most generally the list definition added to any section defined by the semi-colon would stand on its’ own as a full and complete sentence.  The humble and in these latter days seldom used (beyond the inevitable emoticon ;-) semi-colon allowed writers of days gone by to build very complex sentences reflecting very complex ideas, veritable eco-systems of related thought.  Where there are semi-colons there is usually a great deal of thought or, failing deep and deliberate thought, a very limited understanding of the subject at hand.

Perhaps it is the very complexity the semi-colon enables that got it chosen as a small and unobtrusive tattoo symbol for those who define themselves to the world in skin and ink.  Fair enough, I’ve no grief with someone for choosing to wear such a symbol be it as fair warning to the world or to indicate their life stands in support of someone so afflicted.  Not a bad thing, not at all.  Still though for myself I think I’ll stay with me old favorite the triple dot ellipse… the evolving thought, continued.

If your soul were fully writ
Upon your naked skin
Tell me Pilgrim, if you can,
What alphabet it’s in?


Monday, January 25, 2016

Monday, January 4, 2016

To Big for a Comment Block…

*chuckle* Ah, my oh so liberal friend… bullshit. 

Technology encompasses a very great deal more than just Boolean electronics.  Pollution was understood (not admitted to formally of course but well understood) before FM radio became common much less the digital realms.  The meteorologists were worried about their statistics in the sixties, they just weren’t saying much, the line hadn’t wiggled that much.  I’d say Star Trek should get credit for blowing the whistle on global warming, it was Star Trek introduced the term “planetology” into the vocabulary and with the term the first genuine scientists to adopt that mode of thought.

Sunday, January 3, 2016

Twenty five to Life on a thumbdrive…

It dawned on me today I’ve been involved with the personal computer for twenty five years now.  No parole.  From a 286 at 16mghz and a whopping 40meg of storage to this thing, considered obsolescent now running somewhere in the 2gigahz range with a terabyte of drive.  From DOS4 to XP (I suppose I’ll have to upgrade soon, but why?  For what I do it won’t make a fardling fart’s worth of difference).  Quite a run, really.  Model T to Mazerati in a quarter of a century.  WoooHooo.