Good for the Family

Support the LAMP; a non-profit on media literacy

2011-12-08T06:29:00.001-05:00

Earlier this year, I was honored to be asked to join the board of a non-profit named The LAMP (thelampnyc.org), which is dedicated to media reform as holding workshops in media literacy across the city, in particular new media (like this platform we're on now). The LAMP is in its annual fundraising drive, and all we're asking for is $11 in order to help fund more programs and workshops that help people to turn a more informed and critical eye towards the messages we receive every day. Any amount is appreciated. If you prefer to donate online, here's a link to check out: http://www.nycharities.org/donate/c_donate.asp?CharityCode=2282. Otherwise, get in touch with me and we can set something up. Thanks, and Happy Holidays in advance!

paper.li: Content from Twitter feed turned into a newspaper

2011-03-12T12:42:00.000-05:00

If you like your information delivered in an old school format, paper.li will take your twitter feed and create a newspaper out of it. My daily paper is here. It's a reminder of just how much information gets sent around in these 140 character tweets.

Not so good for the family; 10026 restaurants have bad food health record

2011-02-13T06:40:00.001-05:00

It looks like the restaurants in Harlem are not doing so well, according to amNY's interpretation of the report results. Here's the amNY article, and here's the actual report from the NYC Restaurant Inspection site. Enter 10026 as a zipcode and you get 50 results. It's unfortunate that this article came out, but if these are accurate, then people have a right to make sure that they're getting good value for the places where they eat. Personally, I'm going to renew my commitment to make and eat more food at home; it's for the best.

Uncle Sam doesn't like you...

2009-11-20T06:27:00.000-05:00

I guess this is what some people think of the USA.

People Under The Stairs "Carried Away" In stores now. Cop it!

2009-11-15T10:38:00.002-05:00

Normally there's more of a gap in between People Under The Stairs releases, but when I went to check up on them to see when they were due back in NYC, I was very pleased to discover that they had a new album out, called Carried Away.

Now, whenever I get a new PUTS album, I generally take everything else out of rotation, and rock the new plate exclusively for a few days, at least until I get a sense of which tracks are going to stay with me for a long time. The beats just keep getting better and better from this duo. I'm really surprised that they don't end up doing production for more people, but perhaps it's for the best, because the beats on the first three songs, Step Off,Much Too Much, and Hit The Top got me nodding my head at work. The lead single Trippin' At The Disco!!! is an ode to the 70's Disco done with a hilarious video. Add treats like "Beer" and "Teeth" into the mix, and ending up with a haunting title track, it looks like the boys from LA have done it again.

I can't think of many groups who have been doing it so well for 11 years and 7 albums. Cop this album and put some dough in these guy's pockets. Then check out the back catalog. Also, go see them when they're in your town. It'll be worth the show fee. Check the tour review from Spin Magazine

My healthcare premium is going to go up 18.75% next year

2009-11-03T03:33:00.001-05:00

So I have a small business. My premium for my healthcare plan with United Healthcare (via Oxford) is $803.91 per month with the Freedom Standard Plan for a husband and wife. Oxford is proposing to increase the same plan with the same benefits by 18.75% to $948.62. Maybe it's because UnitedHealth Group had a rocky year (the stock is still a little over 10% up year to year between 11.03.2008 and 11.03.2009. I'm amazed at this jump, which is an increase on last year's 11% premium jump from 2008 to 2009. I'm amazed that the company has the temerity to ask for that degree of increase in a year when healthcare reform is on the table.

To me, it means that the healthcare companies already know that there's no significant reform on the horizon. Either that, or when the reform comes about, the plan prices will be about the same as before.

Now, I need to do more research and figure out how the proposed legislation will affect these premiums, but right not, I feel pretty cynical about what's being done to my wallet.

If anyone has a list of alternative smallbiz HSA plans, hook a brother up.

Lloyds Pharmacy Sex Degrees of Separation Calculator

2009-10-04T18:44:00.000-05:00

So I was going through my blogroll the other day, and while on a relationship blog site Naked With Socks On, I see a post about the Lloyds Pharmacy Sex Degrees of Separation Calculator. If you enter your age and number of partners, and age of each partner, it'll tell you how many partners with which you have indirectly had relations. There's at least an exponential difference between the number of direct and indirect partners, so the final result will be higher than expected. The purpose of the calculator is to heighten safe sex awareness.

NYC Alternate Side Parking Calendar in Google Calendar Format

2008-12-28T15:26:00.003-05:00

For anyone in NYC with a car, I just created a Google Calendar for the days when you don't need to move your car. I've added the holidays for the first six months of 2009.
Check the widget out here, and there are links to the Calendar in XML, ICAL and HTML format below the widget:

UPDATE: Tom Karlo has a nice site that lets you know whether alternate side parking rules are in effect at IsAlternateSideParkingInEffect.com

Where I rollerbladed this morning

2008-06-20T06:50:00.001-05:00

What Are Your Requirements for Happiness?

2008-06-14T17:58:00.000-05:00

I’ve been lucky enough to have met, known and interacted with a bunch of different people and personalities over the years. One thing common to all of us is a desire to be “happy”. The most morose person I’ve ever encountered has longed for moments of happiness, even while staring at their black fingernails and listening to old Cure and Nine Inch Nails albums.

I’ve had my battles with depression over time, but I’ve recently relearned that one way I get in the way of my happiness is by having too many happiness pre-requisites. If you’ve ever had the following thoughts, you may know what I mean.

“If I don’t get a front row ticket to this play, it won’t be worth seeing.”
“I need to go to an Ivy, or Wharton for my MBA. or I’m screwed”
“I’d better get some ass when I go out tonight.”

In all these (hypothetical) examples, I’m placing the power and responsibility for my happiness in someone or something outside myself. That’s the same shit that’s got Joe Q. Public mired in debt with no hope of getting out while trying to keep up with the Joneses. So, to paraphrase Peter Gibbons from Office Space, “I uh, I don't like that habit, and, uh, I don't think I'm gonna do it anymore.”

There’s a parable that talks about all the extra steps people place between themselves and happiness. It’s called “The Fisherman and the Banker”. There’s no need to break out your crystals and patchouli, but the next time you have something troubling you, it may be good to ask yourself, “What are your requirements for happiness?

FEMA gives away 85 million dollars of supplies while Katrina sufferers still need help

2008-06-12T07:37:00.002-05:00

This goes into the "I can't make this shit up" category. Straight from CNN.

"FEMA gave away about $85 million in household goods meant for Hurricane Katrina victims, a CNN investigation has found.

These items, stored by FEMA, were meant for Katrina victims but were given to state and federal agencies.

The material, from basic kitchen goods to sleeping necessities, sat in warehouses for two years before the Federal Emergency Management Agency's giveaway to federal and state agencies this year."

In other news, I got a letter from the government the other day. I opened and read it. It said they were suckers!

http://www.cnn.com/2008/US/06/11/fema.giveaway/index.html

New Directions; More Technology

2008-02-16T10:42:00.000-05:00

This blog has been around for awhile, but hasn't had much of a direction recently. Although the summary says "music, technology, politics, and random musings", a lot of my music endeavors have been on my radio station, I haven't written too much about technology and/or politics.

The post on the dog having a blog pretty much served as that 1PM in the afternoon, I just left the afterhours spot from the night before walk of shame/moment of clarity.
It's time to step my game up. The four main areas will be technology, music, politics, and entrepreneurship. Why? Because I love technology and music long time, running my own company has become a true passion and way of life, and politics affects me whether I like it or not, so might as well know something about it, right?

So, moving forward, there's going to be more of a discussion about technology. I've been good at finding connections in things that may not seem to be connected as first. Over the years, I've explored several web application stacks, including LAMP, Enterprise Java (not necesarily J2EE), Ruby on Rails, and .Net. My next few technology posts will be focused on the pluses and minuses of the approaches used to solve common development challenges such as coding, testing and deployment.

It's a particularly good time for this kind of post. Beyond the zealots and enthusiasts who scream about the absolute infinite superiority of The Only True Way(tm), there are people who are calmly assessing the merits of each tool, technology, or technique, and adding those tools in their toolbelt to be used in some unexpected places.

Another theme will be the transformation from technology consumer to producer. What do I mean by this? Well, I've been benefiting from the makers of all sorts of open source software over the years, and now it's time to start giving back in whatever form possible, whether through detailed tool feedback, submitting bug reports, or even patches. I'm not a superstar coder delivering manna from heaven, but I'm hoping that making these changes will help me become a better programmer and/or writer. I'll detail those efforts here as well.

Over the next few days, I'll go over how my music coverage is going to change. Wish me luck!

The Dog has a blog

2008-02-03T16:36:00.000-05:00

Yeah, I said it. The dog has a blog. Check it out at Urban Hound.

Here's One Ad They Wouldn't Dare Show in NYC

2007-12-26T10:36:00.001-05:00

Wouldn't last 24 hours here.

Seen in New York

2007-11-21T19:04:00.000-05:00

This got a chuckle out or me on the way to work. In case you can't see the difference initially, look at what's been written in place of "works" in the ad. This was at the 116th B/C station, AKA, Heroin Haven (although it's a lot cleaner for the gentrifiers).

Read A Book lyrics and video

2007-09-23T06:52:00.000-05:00

I've just recently realized that most people are linking to this site looking for the lyrics or video to the "Read a Book" song. Now that the video's out, it's gained a lot of traction, which is good. Unfortunately, Jesse Jacskson doesn't think much of the piece. I guess the Fresh Prince was right; Parents Just Don't Understand.

Anyway, I don't have these on my blog, but you can see the video here. For those who have problems figuring out the words and want lyrics, you can get them here.

Finally, if you want to hear some good hip-hop, check out my radio station here.

"Cause when you take that bus...you get there"

First the Fat Boys break up, and now, this...

2007-09-10T05:43:00.001-05:00

So now I've got a wife and a dog. I've gotten so domesticated. Between that and school, work, the radio station and assorted odds and ends, there's barely time to breathe. So you won't be seeing me on my favorite emails lists or at my favorite parties for awhile, I'm afraid. If you need to reach me, try the contact information you've got. I'll hit you up as soon as I can.

I love Mika Brzezinski

2007-07-01T10:25:00.000-05:00

This is probably the most wonderful moment in television journalism to date. Kudos to Mika for standing up for what she believes in. Watch her refuse to report on the Paris Hilton "story"

Landlord forced to live in own building (no heat, water, stoves, ovens)

2007-05-23T10:17:00.001-05:00

LAKEWOOD, Ohio, May 22 (UPI) -- A Lakewood, Ohio, landlord has been ordered by a judge to house arrest in one of his derelict buildings until he makes the proper repairs. Turnabout is fair play, indeed.

read more | digg story

“So You Wanna Be A Rockstar?” Online Auction & Willie Mae-ra-thon Benefit Concert Weekend

2007-04-29T12:01:00.000-05:00

My writer friend Suzanne's been working with the Willie Mae Rock Camp for awhile. it's an organization dedicated to making girls into rock stars, with camps and workshops. They're got an online fundraising auction drive that's going on until May 7th. Read below and please check it out.

Willie Mae Rock Camp for Girls is pleased to announce two upcoming fundraising events to raise money for scholarships to send girls to camp this summer.

The “So You Wanna Be A Rockstar” Online Auction is an opportunity for you and yours to get the hottest rock star hook ups – all for a good cause! Awesome items are on the block, including a guitar signed by the Beastie Boys, a bag by Marc Jacobs, weekend getaways, recording studio time, and much much more. The auction runs April 23 thru May 7. 100% of every winning bid will go straight to scholarship fund. Visit http://www.williemaerockcamp.cmarket.com

The auction is being held in conjunction with the first annual "Willie Mae-ra-thon" – a Benefit Weekend of shows and events, April 26-29 at venues in Brooklyn and Manhattan. 5 shows over 4 nights plus an afternoon matinee, starring nearly 30 bands, including Boyskout, Flying, Care Bears on Fire, The Shondes, Taigaa!, and Modrocket. From Union Pool to Cake Shop, Banjo Jim's and points in-between, come for the music, stay for the Online Auction Bidding Portals, Campfire, Singalongs, Kissing Booth, S’Mores & Trapeze Artistry! All proceeds go to the Willie Mae Rock Camp scholarship fund. A list of shows is below. Up-to-the-minute details can be found at www.williemaerockcamp.org/marathonwknd.html.

Willie Mae Rock Camp for Girls is a non-profit music day camp serving girls ages 8-18 in New York City.

Schedule for the 2007 Willie Mae-ra-thon:

Thursday, April 26 at 8PM
Union Pool in Brooklyn
484 Union Avenue, (Union & Meeker, Bklyn)
$10 Suggested donation, 21+
w/ The Goddamn Rattlesnake, Madeline, Hogzilla & The Shondes
along with special guest -the fragrant, flagrant, and fabulous Fawn Doe on Trapeze!!

Friday April 27 at 9PM SHARP
Banjo Jim's at 9th & Ave. C
k. with Rose Thomson and Matt Schickele
$10 Suggested donation, 21+
K. is Karla Schickele of the band Ida, joined by drummer Ruth Keating and guitarist Matt Sutton of The Malarkies. Opening are Rose Thomson (The Walking Hellos and the M Shanghai String Band) and Matt Schickele (also of the M Shanghai String Band) performing solo sets.

Saturday April 28
Venue & time TBA
$15 Suggested donation, 21+
Taigaa, High Places, Rasa Radiata, & Boyskout, + Special guests

Sunday April 29 at 5PM
Cake Shop 152 Ludlow Street
ALL AGES
$10 Suggested donation
LEGS, Modrocket , Magnolia, Care Bears On Fire, Fiasco, The Bones Royal
Sunday April 29 at 8PM
Cake Shop 152 Ludlow Street
21+
$15 Suggested donation
Flying, Christy & Emily, Nymph, Lucibel Crater, Broadband, Zoie & Ava, + appearance by Ladies Rock Camp band Royal Pink!

For more information, visit www.williemaerockcamp.org

Reflections of Ghana: Cultural Differences

2007-01-15T08:14:00.000-05:00

Our experience in Ghana was unlike any other place we'd been to in a variety of ways. There's the standard of living (the median income in Ghana is $406/year), and the infrastructure challenges (power and water can cut out sproadically). The most significant differences we encountered were cultural. For the most part, Ghanaians are very friendly, extremely polite and very non-confrontational. A couple of stories will illustrate.

One day, my Aunt Gloria told us the tale of this American expat living in Accra. Most Ghanaians wake up relatively early. Some tribes actually have a word for early morning, which for them is between 3:30 and 5:30 AM. This woman however, did not like getting up before noon. After being awoken by her servants at typical Ghanaian times, this woman declared "If I see any of you before noon, you're fired!"

A day soon after, my aunt came by to visit this woman at 11AM. She asked the servant if the woman of the house was in. He responded by nodding silently. She asked if she could stop by. The servant started shivering and stuttering, while shaking his head no. When she asked why, he told her about this rule that had been set. He was upset at not being able to fetch the woman for my aunt, as well as the thought of violating the 12:00 rule. My aunt went upon her way once she realized this.

We ran into this ourselves when we were leaving Ghana. At Kotoko Airport, we were at customs. We expected to quickly hear the three standard questions and be on our way:
1. Have you received a gift or package from anyone?
2. Did you pack your bags?
3. Have your bags been in your possession the whole time?

Instead, we heard a stuttering agent, new on the job, say "Ha- Ha- Have you been the ..uh..owners of you-your bags?" We responded yes, because it seemed like the right answer. The next two questions were filled with pauses as well. "Maybe his English isn't so good" I thought. As soon as he'd finished asking those questions, he rattled off instructions fairly easily. Evidently, asking those types of questions isn't done in Ghana. Decidedly different from New York, where people you don't know feel comfortable asking you all sorts of questions (yes, I've done it myself).

Reflections of Ghana: First Round of Pics up

2007-01-07T10:47:00.000-05:00

The first round of pics from our vacation are up and available at Snapfish; go and check them out. We took over 400 in total, it's likely that 250 - 300 will make the final cut. These are an account of our travels in Accra, Cape Coast and Ho.

My trusty camera that I've banged on for years died on the day that we visited the slave castle in Cape Coast. If anyone has recommendations for a new digital camera, pass them on.

Merry New Year!

2007-01-05T06:24:00.000-05:00

So 2007 is upon us, leaving behind a crazy, exciting, challenging 2006. The good, the bad and the ugly was heaped upon my plate. I got the courage to leave a comfy but frustrating job and start my own venture. I also got engaged, and am happy to start building a life with a special woman. I made it to the motherland and enjoyed life like I haven't in a long time.

On the other hand, I also gave myself high blood pressure by trying to do too much in too little time. Sleeping three hours a night for two months at a stretch may work for those early 20 year olds, but I just can't do it anymore. I'm going to get things done by taking it easy. I'm not going to make any resolutions per se, but just change directions as needed.

On another note, the trip to Ghana was fantastic. We've got about 400 pictures and lots of thoughts to chew on. Future blog posts will be titled "Reflections of Ghana:" with a specific subject.

Watch this space.

Alive and Well in Accra:Take 2

2006-12-27T02:38:00.000-05:00

Arrgh. I was using Picasa's BlogThis! feature to post an update on our time in Accra. Having lost approximately 300 words, I'm going to redo this in a concise manner. This is a picture of us before eating at the Continental at La Palm Hotel in Accra. We went with Aisha's aunt Gloria and uncle Mensa and their son, Worlanyo. The buffet was decent, but not spectacular. Worla passed out in the car after the meal due to jetlag, while we walked through the Ghanian Village, a restaurant designed to look like a northern Ghanian village. We then drove home through the Teshie/Nungua neighborhood, which vividly reminded us that Ghana's more than gated communities with private pools. More later.

Still Long Time; Off to Ghana

2006-12-21T08:48:00.000-05:00

Hey all,

I'm headed to Accra in Ghana for 12 days. Rest, relaxation, recovery and rediscovery. Should be a hell of a time to reflect on a hell of a year (most of which is not reflected in this blog whatsoever, so if you want an entertaining tale of trial and tribulation, send me an email). I'm really looking forward to this as well as being recharged for 2007. Happy Holidays and Merry New Year! to anyone I didn't get in touch with. Peace.

Long Time; "Read a Book!"

2006-11-21T07:46:00.000-05:00

Hey all,

It's been a long time since I wrote anything in here. The truth is, between my new company, school, my engagement (yup, I'm getting married), there's been a lot going on. Much too much to handle at times. Hopefully this'll be the beginning of a comeback.

I just wanted to take a second to point people at this parody crunk song called "Read A Book!". You know how Lil' Jon and the Ying Yang Twins scream all sorts of nonsense over a beat? This is like that, but the lyrics are a bit different. Here are some examples.

"Read a book, read a book, read a motherfucking book!"

"your body needs water so drink that shit!"

"raise your kids, raise your kids, raise your goddam kids!"

Read A Book is available here. I'm trying to get it added to my playlist at Forever True School.

New blog URL or uptownsound

2006-06-24T08:25:00.000-05:00

I've created a separate blog for the uptownsound streaming hip-hop station. You can check out news, updated playlists at http://www.mnyon.com/blog/uptownsound/

Catch Ernie Paniccioli's Graffiti Gallery Show in Brooklyn!

2006-06-23T09:07:00.000-05:00

Ernie Paniccioli is a legendary gifted hip-hop photographer who has compiled over thirty years of classic memories into a book called "Who Shot Ya?"

He's part of a Graffiti show in Brooklyn called Propaganda. The exhibit will be up until July 29th, and the opening iss June 25th. here's the press release:

A R T S F O U N D A T I O N

Press Contact: Danny Simmons

718-638-8416

FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE

PROPAGANDA: The Dissemination of Ideas

Danny Simmons Corridor Gallery located at, 334 Grand Avenue, Clinton Hill Brooklyn, is pleased to present Propaganda: The Dissemination of Ideas, a group exhibition of legendary graffiti artists and graffiti documentarians DUROCIA, SLANG TYRUE,
ERNIE PANICCIOLI, PETER SUTHERLAND, and JAMESTOP. The opening reception will be held Sunday June 25from 3-7pm and will feature DJ Dundee spinning classic 80's records in homage of the graffiti genre. There will also be live performances by Keswa and a b-boy circle hosted by WESTROK. The exhibition will be on view through July 29.

Propaganda examines contemporary political and social issues through the lens of contemporary graffiti artists and graffiti documentarians. Graffiti has existed since the days of ancient civilization and many will attest to its prehistoric origins. The evolution of the art form can be traced back to cave painting, believed to be the work of elders and shaman.
Propaganda presents graffiti's progression and social pertinence, exhibiting exciting imagery that challenges the imagery of the status quo.

DUROCIA, legend and forefather of graffiti, draws inspiration from biblical themes and classic graffiti writing. Duro is critically acclaimed in both graffiti and art communities. Included in the exhibition are paintings depicting iconographic Christian imagery in vibrant pop colors as well as painted model trains referencing the New York City golden years of subway painting. The work evokes at once nostalgia and innovation.

SLANG TYRUE, renowned Chicago graffiti artist, blends traditional graffiti lines and arrows with figure drawing and cubism. Slang refers to his carefully designed and expressive style as "slangism". On display will be large-scale paintings that address how Americans are unwitting slaves to mass consumption.

Famed Hip-Hop photographer ERNIE PANICCIOLI, will showcase 15 photographs of graffiti and graffiti artist taken over a span of 30 years in various locations ranging from New York's five boroughs, the American South and Sao Paulo, Brazil. The series is a vivid documentation of graffiti's history and development.

Noted filmmaker and photographer PETER SUTHERLAND presents work from his published book Autograf a series of obscure portraits of New York City's graffiti artists. Sutherland artfully documents graffiti as a cultural phenomenon, "capturing all the gritty glory and glamour" of graffiti artists,
a.k.a. anonymous outlaws.

JAMESTOP, a legend and a leader in the graffiti community, presents a montage of self portraits embellished with multi media-collage. Though polished in presentation this work retains much of its authentic street flair. James calls to mind imagery from the Black Panther movement of the 60s -- with its stylized depiction of the strong African-American males.

Please join us for this compelling exhibition, which allows the viewer to take a deeper look at the political and social heart of contemporary graffiti and the artists who make it!

Danny Simmons Corridor Gallery, 334 Grand Avenue (between Greene and Gates Avenues) in Brooklyn is a community-based gallery serving Brooklyn residents and artists, with a primary focus on artists and audience development.
Founded and run by artist Danny Simmons, this community resource presents five exhibitions each year with frequent public programs. Corridor Gallery serves as the base for the Education Programs of the Rush Philanthropic Arts Foundation
. Gallery hours are Saturday noon to 6:00 p.m. and by appointment 718-638-8416.

Located on the Clinton Hill, Brooklyn, Danny Simmons Corridor Gallery is easily accessible by public transportation. It is a short walk from the G train to Classon Avenue or the C train to Clinton/Washington Station.

Danny Simmons Corridor Gallery is a project of The Rush Philanthropic Arts Foundation which is dedicated to providing disadvantaged urban youth with significant exposure and access to the arts, as well as providing exhibition opportunities to underrepresented artists and artists of color. A 501(C)3 organization, Rush Philanthropic fulfills its mission through three core programs: community grants, exhibitions and education programs. The organization was founded in 1995 by brothers Russell, Danny and Joseph "Rev Run" Simmons. For more information please visit us at
www.rushphilanthropic.org

"The government you have elected is inoperative..." Gil Scott Heron -h2O Blues

work for peace..........

--

www.whoshotya1.com
www.rapphotos.com

Have you bought your copy of
"Who Shot Ya?" yet?

Stop this illegal war-Now!

uptownsound off to a good start

2006-06-16T03:16:00.000-05:00

So,

uptownsound has been up for almost two weeks. I've been updating playlists every day, going through the vault and finding gems to add. I still have a lot more heavy hitting tracks that haven't made

One of the great things about internet radio is the amount of information available to broadcasters. Since the radio station launched, over 125 hours of streaming music has been downloaded to computers around the world (but mostly in NY and CA). "My Uzi Weighs A Ton" is the highest rated song out of all, and "Fire In Which You Burn" was the one song that made people stop listening the quickest (I've since removed it from the playlist).

I've gotten a few requests, but more feedback is always good. If you hear a new song on the station, or have some suggestions, hit me up either on this blog or at uptownsound[at]gmail.com.

Uptownsound radio is online!

2006-06-03T21:11:00.000-05:00

Hey all,

After several months spent in the land of Grad School Hell, I've come back with some good news. First, the People Under the Stairs album, Stepfather is absolutely fantastic. There are 20 tracks with no filler material, including the second installment in their summer hangout song series, named "Jamboree Part 1" and "Jamboree Part Two".

After seeing PUTS perform at SOBs in May, I can truly say these guys are one of my favorite groups out there. The dedication and energy that they put into their show alone provides a satisfying time. I rounded up 8 or 9 of my good friends and we left the place all smiles. If they're on tour anywhere near you, go check them out.

If People Under The Stairs isn't touring near you, and you don't want to get the whole album, you can listen to "Jabmoree Part 1" on a new radio station, available at
Forever True School. It's in beta status now, with some nice tracks from the 80s to today.

Why a streaming radio station? Over many years, I've been asked "Is there any good hip-hop left? Where can I find good hip-hop songs and artists?". This station will provide an outlet for you. I've also gotten behind on Mix CDs I've promised to quite a few people over the years. Finally, unlike this blog, the station playlists will be updated frequently. We'll also have theme shows full of songs you might not hear anywhere else. So bookmark Forever True School, and tell your friends.

Finally, I have a cousin Yvonne Prescott who's raising money for the Community Hospice, a place that helps people with terminally ill diseases live in comfort and dignity. All contributions are tax deductible, so if you feel so inclined, drop by Yvonne's page and help her out. Thanks.

Change 'Gon Come; in the meantime, some great music news

2006-02-09T20:01:00.000-05:00

The whole new mnyon.com's been held up, but I should have something coming for you real soon. In the meantime, I just wanted to drop some info for you hip-hop heads looking for a good album to cop. This tidbit just came in from Allhiphop.com: The People Under The Stairs are coming out with a new album in May, called Stepfather.

For those I've introduced to the group, you know what this means; more ridiculous beats and laid back, rhymes. It looks like they're switching labels, but Thes One has also started his own label, called Tres Records. you can check out music from Thes, Giant Panda and Bloquera.

That's it for now....stay tuned!

Change is Good; new mnyon.com

2005-11-28T07:38:00.000-05:00

I've been thinking about what to do with this blog for awhile. It's covered a bunch of random topics over the past few months, and whereas the past couple of posts have had asomething resembling a theme (Critical Thinking), it's time to change things up.

Over the next couple of weeks, this blog will change to become part of a new mnyon.com, which will officially be set up by Jan 2006. Watch this space, there's change coming...

Music: The Mainstream Is Full of Crap and Piss: Lady Sovereign

2005-10-13T05:29:00.000-05:00

Lady Sovereign is wack!

Buy the new Blackalicious album.

Buy the new Blackalicious album.

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Buy the new Blackalicious album.

Buy the new Blackalicious album.

Buy the new Danger Doom album.

Buy the new Danger Doom album.

Buy the new Danger Doom album.

Buy the new Danger Doom album.

Buy the new Danger Doom album.

Buy the new Danger Doom album.

What's with the title of this post and the first eighteen lines, you may wonder? It's just a reaction to some of the "product" I see being pumped through the media, where the disparity between the hype surrounding an event and the actual entertainment value of the event is so great that it defies comprehension and makes it difficult to maintain any kind of trust in the printed word.

Hype is nothing new; the scenario I described happens all the time. I don't think people understand, or appreciate the measures that corporations and the media undertake in order to push that hype. I remember an article from MTV covering the Black Eyed Peas performing before the VMAs in 2004. The article ended with "and Will.I.Am closed the song out with an explosive breakdancing routine". Now I'm no fan of the Black Eyed Peas, but I could watch some good breakdancing (on mute, of course). I might have liked to to see that.

Oh wait a minute. I did (not of my own volition; it was job related. Give me my hip-hop pass back). Homeboy did a backspin for two seconds, stood back up again. Yay. "Move along. Nothing to see here, people". You want to see an explosive breakdancing routine? Check this out. Then take a look at your gut and go hit the gym.

Paul Graham is this hacker who came up with the right application (e-commerce store builder) at the right time (the bubble) and made millions. He touts the virtues of computer languages most programmers have nightmares about. He also has some pretty insightful material on his site about business and technology. In his essay called "The Submarine", he discusses what he's learned about PR firms while building buzz for his application (read: hype machines) and their influence on the news:

"Suits make a corporate comeback," says the New York Times. Why does this sound familiar? Maybe because the suit was also back in February, September 2004, June 2004, March 2004, September 2003, November 2002, April 2002, and February 2002.

Why do the media keep running stories saying suits are back? Because PR firms tell them to. One of the most surprising things I discovered during my brief business career was the existence of the PR industry, lurking like a huge, quiet submarine beneath the news. Of the stories you read in traditional media that aren't about politics, crimes, or disasters, more than half probably come from PR firms.

The biggest and most frequent tool used in communication is repetition. It's as old as anaphora and alliteration in Latin. In 2005, News and PR firms take it to an obscene point. If you didn't believe it the first time, you will the millionth. That's why Funkmaster Flex drops a bomb on every song every four bars on a new song he's pushing, to the point where you don't actually hear about the 100 inch rims that MC Corporate Ho has put on his baby momma's stroller. That's why TV networks have multiplays of the same show 2 to 4 days per week (Apprentice, or Survivor, anyone?). And that's why every couple of days the food in my stomach heads towards my throat when I see some coverage of one of the latest hype products: Lady Sovereign.

I Recently came across this paragraph in the article by Tricia Romano in the Village Voice.

"Lady Sovereign may be one reason to bother with hip-hop post-1990 (emphasis added). I am not the biggest fan, but after seeing her blink-and-you'll-miss-it set, I had newfound respect. Her delivery and her songs are as tough and compact as she is. She was originally slated earlier in the night; rumor had it she was pushed back so "Jay"—as in Jay-Z—could catch her. The other rumor was that Jigga had signed her that day. (Of course, similar notions were floating around about M.I.A., but that never came to pass.) The Lady looks like a hardened Fiona Apple in an Adidas tracksuit (very Run-D.M.C.—what'd I tell you?), and, if possible, sports a bigger scowl. She's so punk, after she was done, she simply dropped the mic with a thud and stalked off the stage. If I were a rapper, I'd totally be the five-foot Lady Sovereign (I'm already almost the same height—just gotta work on my skillz and my scowl)."

While I am entertained by Ms. Romano's accounts on a scene in the city that I haven't checked out myself, I can't take her opinion and/or perspective on hip-hop seriously after giving Lady Sovereign any type of positive review. Google "Lady Sovereign Review" to see what reporters have thought of her performances. I saw Lady Sovereign at a concert with real rappers Aesop Rock, Mr. Lif and Blackalicious on September 15.

She was performing as entered the venue at Webster Hall. I saw what looked like a 12 year old in baggy sweat chirping in an accented voice, four or five hipsters-in-training (you know, those who in a few years, will grow up to hit the first stop on the express train from the Manhattan dorm room to Suburbia, currently Williamsburg) yelling in response. The beats were ugly choppy Casio CZ101 synth chords over 808s, and she had no stage presence. The NYC crowd, while not being overly excited, was actually paying her attention. I wasn't sure why, until I picked up a copy of the Fader magazine at the show. Cover number 2, y'all. You've got to be kidding me.

People must have seen her picture, or read part of the article and said to themselves, "Well, it doesn't matter what I may think. She's got an article in Fader. There must be something to her music. I'm going to listen until I figure out what it is."

That's hype. Her team must be good, because reportedly Jay-Z's trying to sign her, or has signed her to Def Jam. Or is that hype too? Well, I'm letting you know right now, Don't Believe The Hype. I have both Streets albums, and Dizzee Rascal's "Sitting in the Corner". I like those. I enjoy their music. I may also like other grime artists that come out. However, I don't feel Lady Sovereign, and don't think she deserves the accolades she's getting. In order to counter the loads of massive spin, I'm going to do what I can to fight it.

Lady Sovereign is wack

"So what should I buy" you say? "What should I get to entertain me without insulting my musical taste and intellgence?". Time for some counter PR. This is my first attempt, so let me know how it goes.

Buy the new Blackalicious album.

Buy the new Blackalicious album.

Buy the new Blackalicious album.

Buy the new Blackalicious album.

Buy the new Blackalicious album.

and while you're at it...

Buy the new Danger Doom album.

Buy the new Danger Doom album.

Buy the new Danger Doom album.

Buy the new Danger Doom album.

Buy the new Danger Doom album.

Hmm...maybe I need to read a PR book or two.

Debunking Urban Legends: Will Blacks lose the vote in 2005?

2005-10-09T17:24:00.000-05:00

A few days ago, I got an forwarded email from a friend with the subject line "Camille Cosby's Speech." The email refers a Camille Cosby column on racism where she says that Black people will lose the right to vote in this country in 2007.

Seems outrageous, doesn't it? Something along the lines of Nigerian bank scams and spam promising to increase your penis three inches. But what if there's some truth in this email? It's time to hit the net and do some research.

First, I tried to figure out if Camille Cosby did actually say that. Lo and behold, it does seem that Mrs. Cosby did write an op-ed piece on July 8, 1998 in response to the killing of her son, Ennis, by a racist from Eastern Europe. In this piece, she does mention the Voting Rights Act. She writes that...

"The Voting Rights Act signed by President Lyndon B. Johnson in 1965 will expire in 2007. Congress once again will decide whether African Americans will be allowed to vote. No other Americans are subjected to this oppressive nonsense."

My next stop was the Urban Legends Reference Pages, a one stop shop where people can check on the truth behind any email that ends up in their inbox. Will Microsoft pay you to read email? (no) Are there really traces of cocaine on 80 percent of US dollar bills ? (yes).

In this particular case, doing a search on the "Voting Rights Act" reveals that the Voting Rights Act will indeed expire in 2007. The 15th amendment of the Constitution gave Blacks the right to vote. The Voting Rights Act was put into place in order to overcome the Jim Crow laws and obstacles put in place by Southern States to keep blacks from voting, including the poll tax and literacy requirements. If the Voting Rights Act were removed, local governments wouldn't have to consult with the federal government before making any changes to their voting rules. The Urban Legends article claims "that we as a society have finally (if slowly and painfully) progressed to the point we no longer need to take special measures to ensure that every citizen has a fair opportunity to participate in a democratic voting process. There are times when we should get all riled up about what our government is doing, but this isn't one of them."

I don't think I agree with that sentence. Both the 2000 and 2004 presidential elections were filled with scandals of Black disenfranchisement, especially in Florida. Michael Moore has a section of "Stupid White Men" devoted to it. The People for the American Way web site has an article detailing the extent to which politicians (mostly of the Republican stripe) will go to in order to reduce numbers of Black people at the polls.

I got more information on the Voting Rights Act, by checking out the page available at the Department of Justice pages here. They also have a response to the numerous letters that they have received as a result of these email forwards here.

From all these sources, I was able to put together these conclusions.
Camille Cosby did make that statement, but it's not completely right or wrong. If the Voting Rights Act expires, Blacks will still have the right to vote, but without the federal monitoring of both registration places and voting policies provided by the act, Mississippi might return from the 74.2% voter registration rate in 1998 to the 6.7% voter registration rate in 1965. It is fair to say that if this act is not extended, there will be enough leeway for local districts to incorporate any discriminatory practices they would like. That could result in many Black people finding that they cannot vote.

So what is there to do? I've sent an email to the Department of Justice asking about the process involved in extending the Voting Rights Act. I'll post any response I get.

Free Event Websites in NYC

2005-10-02T18:36:00.000-05:00

I've been looking for a change of scene, change of activities or perspective for a little while now. In my quest for something new and different, I've come upon various listings for free/cheap/unusual activities in NYC. These lists are a mixed bag (some lists have events mixed in with requests for friends to accompany the events), but there's enough material to chew on and perhaps get rid of that Time Out subscription:

NYC For Free

Nonsense NYC

Free Events NY

Free in NY

FreeNYC

FreeNYC

The College Republicans; Learning Their Dirty Tricks Early

2005-09-26T04:58:00.000-05:00

I recently read this article on The New Republic called "Swimming With Sharks". This details the current year's dirty tricks and money that are involved with selecting a chair for the College Republican National Committee, a post that pays $75,000/year (in constrast to the Democratic equivalent, which pays nothing). The history of the CR is reviewed, in addition to the role that the CRNC has played and continues to play a role in the machines of conervative operators like Karl Rove. Here's an excerpt from the article:

"But the significance of the CRNC goes beyond that. The Committee is the place where Republican strategists learn their craft and acquire their knack for making their Democratic opponents look like disorganized children. Many of the biggest-brand Republican operatives--from Karl Rove and Lee Atwater, to Charlie Black and Roger Stone, to Jack Abramoff, Ralph Reed, and Grover Norquist--got their starts this way. Walking through the halls of the convention, it is easy to see the genesis of tactics deployed in the Florida recount and by the Swift Boat Veterans for Truth. Republicans learn how to fight hard against Democrats by practicing on one another first. "There are no rules in a knife fight," Norquist instructed the young conventioneers in a speech. And, while Norquist described a knife fight, the Gourley-Davidson rumble transpired around him. "

These young politicians are learning the dirty tricks that will continue to define the political landscape for decades to come. I'm not assuming that the democrats have any moral high ground; the main difference between the parties seems to be one of money and organization. The takeaway I get from this article is a detailed reminder that thes are the types of people who seek to rule, or have control over other people. Every word and promise should be eyed warily.

The full article is available here.

List of Smaller/ Community Based Organizations for Katrina Relief

2005-09-11T10:17:00.000-05:00

For those who may not be happy/comfortable with donating to the Red Cross, WBAI.org has a list of community based, smaller organizations accepting donations and help for Katrina victims. The URL is here.

Hurricane Katrina: Experiences from a New Orleans Refugee

2005-09-09T09:15:00.000-05:00

There's a lot more to what's happening down there than what you'll see on CNN, Fox or any of those networks. Look a little deeper.

Hurricane Katrina-Our Experiences

Larry Bradshaw, Lorrie Beth Slonsky

Two days after Hurricane Katrina struck New Orleans, the Walgreen's store at the corner of Royal and Iberville streets remained locked. The dairy display case was clearly visible through the windows. It was now 48 hours without electricity, running water, plumbing. The milk, yogurt, and cheeses were beginning to spoil in the 90-degree heat. The owners and managers had locked up the food, water, pampers, and prescriptions and fled the City. Outside Walgreen's windows, residents and tourists grew increasingly thirsty and hungry.

The much-promised federal, state and local aid never materialized and
the windows at Walgreen's gave way to the looters.There was an alternative. The cops could have broken one small window and distributed
the nuts, fruit juices, and bottle water in an organized and systematic manner. But they did not. Instead they spent hours playing cat and mouse, temporarily chasing away the looters.

We were finally airlifted out of New Orleans two days ago and arrived home yesterday (Saturday). We have yet to see any of the TV coverage or look at a newspaper. We are willing to guess that there were no video images or front-page pictures of European or affluent white tourists looting the Walgreen's in the French Quarter.

We also suspect the media will have been inundated with "hero" images of the National Guard, the troops and the police struggling to help the "victims" of the Hurricane. What you will not see, but what we witnessed, were the real heroes and heroes of the hurricane relief effort: the working class of New Orleans. The maintenance workers, who used a fork lift to carry the sick and disabled. The engineers, who rigged, nurtured and kept the generators running. The electricians, who improvised thick extension cords stretching over blocks to share the little electricity we had in order to free cars stuck on rooftop parking lots. Nurses, who took over for mechanical ventilators, spent many hours on end manually forcing air into the lungs of unconscious patients to keep them alive. Doormen, who rescued folks stuck in elevators. Refinery workers, who broke into boat yards, "stealing" boats to rescue their neighbors clinging to their roofs in flood waters. Mechanics, who helped hot-wire any car that could be found to ferry people out of the city. And the food service workers, who scoured the commercial kitchens, improvising communal meals for hundreds of those stranded.

Most of these workers had lost their homes, and had not heard from members of their families, yet they stayed and provided the only infrastructure for the 20% of New Orleans that was not under water.

On Day 2, there were approximately 500 of us left in the hotels in the
French Quarter. We were a mix of foreign tourists, conference attendees
like ourselves, and locals who had checked into hotels for safety and
shelter from Katrina. Some of us had cell phone contact with family and friends outside of New Orleans. We were repeatedly told that all sorts
of resources including the National Guard and scores of buses were
pouring in to the City. The buses and the other resources must have been
invisible because none of us had seen them.

We decided we had to save ourselves. So we pooled ourmoney and came up with $25,000 to have ten buses come and take us out of the City. Those who did not have the requisite $45.00 for a ticket were subsidized by those who did have extra money. We waited for 48 hours for the buses,
spending the last 12 hours standing outside, sharing the limited water, food, and clothes we had. We created a priority boarding area for the
sick, elderly and new born babies. We waited late into the night for the
"imminent" arrival of the buses. The buses never arrived. We later learned that the minute the arrived to the City limits, they were commandeered by the military.

By day 4 our hotels had run out of fuel and water. Sanitation was dangerously abysmal. As the desperation and despair increased, street
crime as well as water levels began to rise. The hotels turned us out and locked their doors, telling us that the "officials" told us to report to the convention center to wait for more buses. As we entered the center of the City, we finally encountered the National Guard. The Guards told us we would not be allowed into the Superdome as the City's primary shelter had descended into a humanitarian and health hellhole. The guards further told us that the City's only other shelter, the Convention Center, was also descending into chaos and squalor and that the police were not allowing anyone else in. Quite naturally, we asked, "If we can't go to the only 2 shelters in the City, what was our alternative?" The guards told us that that was our problem, and no they did not have extra water to give to us. This would be the start of our numerous encounters with callous and hostile "law enforcement".

We walked to the police command center at Harrah's on Canal Street and
were told the same thing, that we were on our own, and no they did not
have water to give us. We now numbered several hundred. We held a mass meeting to decide a course of action. We agreed to camp outside the police command post. We would be plainly visible to the media and would constitute a highly visible embarrassment to the City officials. The
police told us that we could not stay. Regardless, we began to settle in
and set up camp. In short order, the police commander came across the
street to address our group. He told us he had a solution: we should walk to the Pontchartrain Expressway and cross the greater New Orleans Bridge where the police had buses lined up to take us out of the City.
The crowed cheered and began to move. We called everyone back and
explained to the commander that there had been lots of misinformation and wrong information and was he sure that there were buses waiting for us. The commander turned to the crowd and stated emphatically, "I swear
to you that the buses are there."

We organized ourselves and the 200 of us set off for the bridge with great excitement and hope. As we marched past the convention center, many locals saw our determined and optimistic group and asked where we were headed. We told them about the great news. Families immediately grabbed their few belongings and quickly our numbers doubled and then
doubled again. Babies in strollers now joined us, people using crutches,
elderly clasping walkers and others people in wheelchairs. We marched the 2-3 miles to the freeway and up the steep incline to the Bridge. It now began to pour down rain, but it did not dampen our enthusiasm.

As we approached the bridge, armed Gretna sheriffs formed a line across the foot of the bridge. Before we were close enough to speak, they began
firing their weapons over our heads. This sent the crowd fleeing in various directions. As the crowd scattered and dissipated, a few of us inched forward and managed to engage some of the sheriffs in conversation. We told them of our conversation with the police commander and of the commander's assurances. The sheriffs informed us there were no buses waiting. The commander had lied to us to get us to move.

We questioned why we couldn't cross the bridge anyway, especially as
there was little traffic on the 6-lane highway. They responded that the West Bank was not going to become New Orleans and there would be no Superdomes in their City. These were code words for if you are poor and
black, you are not crossing the Mississippi River and you were not getting out of New Orleans.

Our small group retreated back down Highway 90 to seek shelter from the
rain under an overpass. We debated our options and in the end decided to
build an encampment in the middle of the Ponchartrain Expressway on the
center divide, between the O'Keefe and Tchoupitoulas exits. We reasoned we would be visible to everyone, we would have some security being on an
elevated freeway and we could wait and watch for the arrival of the yet to be seen buses.

All day long, we saw other families, individuals and groups make the
same trip up the incline in an attempt to cross the bridge, only to be turned away. Some chased away with gunfire, others simply told no, others to be verbally berated and humiliated. Thousands of New Orleaners were prevented and prohibited from self-evacuating the City on foot. Meanwhile, the only two City shelters sank further into squalor and disrepair. The only way across the bridge was by vehicle. We saw workers stealing trucks, buses, moving vans, semi-trucks and any car that could be hotwired. All were packed with people trying to escape the misery New Orleans had become.

Our little encampment began to blossom. Someone stole a water delivery
truck and brought it up to us. Let's hear it for looting! A mile or so down the freeway, an army truck lost a couple of pallets of C-rations on a tight turn. We ferried the food back to our camp in shopping carts. Now secure with the two necessities, food and water; cooperation, community, and creativity flowered. We organized a clean up and hung garbage bags from the rebar poles. We made beds from wood pallets and cardboard. We designated a storm drain as the bathroom and the kids built an elaborate enclosure for privacy out of plastic, broken umbrellas, and other scraps. We even organized a food recycling system where individuals could swap out parts of C-rations (applesauce for babies and candies for kids!).

This was a process we saw repeatedly in the aftermath of Katrina. When
individuals had to fight to find food or water, it meant looking out for
yourself only. You had to do whatever it took to find water for your kids or food for your parents. When these basic needs were met, people began to look out for each other, working together and constructing a community.

If the relief organizations had saturated the City with food and water in the first 2 or 3 days, the desperation, the frustration and the ugliness would not have set in.

Flush with the necessities, we offered food and water to passing families and individuals. Many decided to stay and join us. Our encampment grew to 80 or 90 people.

From a woman with a battery powered radio we learned that the media was
talking about us. Up in full view on the freeway, every relief and news
organizations saw us on their way into the City.Officials were being asked what they were going to do about all those families living up on the freeway? The officials responded they were going to take care of us.
Some of us got a sinking feeling. "Taking care of us" had an ominous tone to it.

Unfortunately, our sinking feeling (along with the sinking City) was correct. Just as dusk set in, a Gretna Sheriff showed up, jumped out of his patrol vehicle, aimed his gun at our faces, screaming, "Get off the fucking freeway". A helicopter arrived and used the wind from its blades to blow away our flimsy structures. As we retreated,the sheriff loaded up his truck with our food and water.

Once again, at gunpoint, we were forced off the freeway. All the law enforcement agencies appeared threatened when we congregated or
congealed into groups of 20 or more. In every congregation of "victims"
they saw "mob" or "riot". We felt safety in numbers. Our "we must stay
together" was impossible because the agencies would force us into small
atomized groups.

In the pandemonium of having our camp raided and destroyed, we scattered once again. Reduced to a small group of 8 people, in the dark, we sought refuge in an abandoned school bus, under the freeway on Cilo Street. We were hiding from possible criminal elements but equally and definitely, we were hiding from the police and sheriffs with their martial law, curfew and shoot-to-kill policies.

The next days, our group of 8 walked most of the day, made contact with New Orleans Fire Department and were eventually airlifted out by an urban search and rescue team. We were dropped off near the airport and managed to catch a ride with the National Guard. The two young guardsmen apologized for the limited response of the Louisiana guards. They explained that a large section of their unit was inIraq and that meant
they were shorthanded and were unable to complete all the tasks they
were assigned.

We arrived at the airport on the day a massive airlift had begun. The airport had become another Superdome. We 8 were caught in a press of humanity as flights were delayed for several hours while George Bush landed briefly at the airport for a photo op. After being evacuated on a
coast guard cargo plane, we arrived in San Antonio, Texas.

There the humiliation and dehumanization of the official relief effort
continued. We were placed on buses and driven to a large field where we were forced to sit for hours and hours. Some of the buses did not have air-conditioners. In the dark, hundreds if us were forced to share two filthy overflowing porta-potties. Those who managed to make it out with any possessions (often a few belongings in tattered plastic bags) we were subjected to two different dog-sniffing searches.

Most of us had not eaten all day because our C-rations had been confiscated at the airport because the rations set off the metal
detectors. Yet, no food had been provided to the men, women, children,
elderly, disabled as they sat for hours waiting to be "medically screened" to make sure we were not carrying any communicable diseases.

This official treatment was in sharp contrast to the warm, heart-felt reception given to us by the ordinary Texans. We saw one airline worker
give her shoes to someone who was barefoot. Strangers on the street offered us money and toiletries with words of welcome.Throughout, the
official relief effort was callous, inept, and racist. There was more suffering than need be. Lives were lost that did not need to be lost.

Even after all this time the sun never says to the earth, "you owe me". Look what happens with a love like that, it lights the whole sky.

Back to the Daily Grind

2005-09-07T05:20:00.000-05:00

Well, I'm back from vacation. It was absolutely wonderful to get away from everything, to relax and enjoy life outside the daily grind. School has started as well, so I've gone directly from a vibrant paradise to the same old, same old.

The shock of returning to "normal" life has been multiplied by Hurricane Katrina. I've given $110 to the Red Cross so far, and I'm going to send some clothing down and figure out other ways to help out. If you're reading this, I'd advise you to do the same thing. Find a charity you can support and believe in, take a bit of time and money and do something. I'm not deluding myself into believing that my contribution by itself will make all the difference in the world, but it's something, and a hell of a lot better than the apathy, indifference and incompetence that has surrounded this disaster.

If you decide not to do anything, please do me a favor; don't let me find out about it. I don't want to hear any sarcasm laden speech complete with cynical filled bullshit about how it won't make a difference anyway. Especially since some people who read this definitely have the means.

Hasdic Reggae; Walk for Diabetes

2005-08-15T05:49:00.000-05:00

During a conversation yesterday over at my friend John and Cori's place nearby, we somehow meandered to the recent press someone had seen about this Hasidic Reggae act, Matisyahu. A deadhead who went to Yeshiva and turned to reggae music, this band has released two CDs to moderate success (about 20,000 copies sold of either of their albums in their 1st six weeks). I don't know enough about either Ras Tafarianism or Hasidic Judaism to know whether this postmodern culture mashup gets good reviews from the dreads in Bed-Stuy or Jewish cats in Crown Heights, but the general press around the web has been positive. Check the site out and judge for yourself.

On another note, I'm doing the Walk for Diabetes this year. I went to a wedding for my cousin where I was reminded of how many people in my family have been affected by the disease in one way or another. I figured I might as well try to do something about it. My goal is to raise $5,000.00 for this year's walk by October 16th in Riverside Park. If anyof you are feeling generous and would like to sponsor me, check out my page and drop some loot for a good cause (and it's tax deductible!).

My Donation Page

Allow me to reintroduce myself...

2005-08-13T07:01:00.000-05:00

My name is Mark...

Here's a quick update on things from my end of the spectrum. I've been running around,
Headless Chicken Style, getting ready for all these weddings (Four, in the span of seven weeks).

On another note, I'm still trying to rebuild after having my iPod crash, my Sidekick crash and my hard drive crash for the second time in a year, losing all documents I had. I got a big 300 GB network drive and I'm putting together an ultimate archive solution so I never lose anything again.

By the way, if I've taken pictures of you in the past, those pictures are likely gone. All guilty parties can now breath a sigh of relief ;) This also means that I'll need to get more pictures though.

I'll be back with more compelling material shortly.

Web Site Round-Up: 7.29.2005

2005-07-29T08:01:00.000-05:00

Here's what I've seen/heard over the web that has caught my eye:

Slow It Down - Web Site for DJ Tomasz, who makes some very phat downtempo/deep house mixes. The latest in his "Sirens" series of 80 minutes mixes includes a trip through some very mellow house grooves, perfect for a late night drive, or chilling out by the pool, or in a park. He's based out of Canada, but is very accessible; his ICQ contact info's on his site.

The D-Nice Journal - How does an old school rapper survive after the record stops spinning? If you're D-Nice, you become a photographer, start a web development company and set up a blog where you reminisce over old times, and document your struggle with nice pictures. I came upon this site while reading an article about how rappers should cope when it's time to hang up the mic. That article is available here.

"You have zero privacy; get over it" - These words were said by Scott McNealy in 1999, and they're proving to be more and more true everyday. In a perfect storm of dimished consumer rights, the rising police state of the Patriot Act, NYPD searching your bags in subways, and now, anyone's cell phone records for a fee: LocateCell will get someone's cell phone if you can provide them with an address or a Social Security Number. Even better, they'll provide cell phone call records for $110. Scary, isn't it?

Ignorance is not sexy

2005-07-24T04:51:00.000-05:00

This is not a joke, and it's very sad. This is the result of black people telling each other it's okay to use the word. A clothing store in Malawi with an effed up name. Something's gotta change. The full story is here.

Salute to Carol Carbomb

2005-07-09T15:31:00.000-05:00

I came across this card while cleaning out my Rolodex. It took me a second to remember how I got this card, but when it came back to me, I couldn't help but chuckle.

On one of the weekends when Ish and I went up to see my mom in Albany, we stopped by the one local bars to grab some out of city atmosphere. I'd had enough of people with high minded attitudes scoping out my shoes to see if I'm worth talking to.

After a couple of drinks at the local pub, we ran into a very nice couple who loved talking smack and a good drink. As we shared stories of our liquor filled past, (I went over my years lost in Boston), Carol and her man regaled tales of staggering home from various Lark Street. After 15 minutes of banter back and forth, we somehow ended up having a round of Irish Car Bombs to celebrate good times, past, present and future.

Much later, Carol passed us her card, scratched her name out, and wrote down something that would remind us of the afternoon. I do, and if you're out there, I salute you, Carol Carbomb.

That's an A!

2005-07-07T19:47:00.000-05:00

Just a quick post to let the world know I got an A on my midterm in Discrete Math. The class is 2/3 through, and I'm feeling fine.

The birthday rush is just about over. Let's see how many June/July people I wanted/needed to say Happy Birthday to:
Jay Lewis
Aisha
Suzanne Lee
Me, Myself and I
Matt Smalls
Cynthia
Chantay
Cherie
Ryan
Jennifer

We've got a couple coming up, but that's a lot of birthday cheer; sheeit; I'm going to have to budget for it next year.

WHOA! Part One - Racial BDSM

2005-06-22T05:36:00.000-05:00

While checking out different tribes on Tribe.net, I found something that threw me for a loop. Now, I'm all in favor of hedonism in general, and going to great lengths to find that pleasurable activity in particular. I'm also in favor of living and letting live (I wish some people I know could do the same, but that's another story)....

Racial BDSM, on the other hand, takes it to one of my limits, IMO. Here are some excerpts from the article:

"begun to engage in what is called 'race play' or 'racial play' -- that is getting aroused by intentionally using racial epithets like the word 'nigger' or racist scenarios like a slave auction. "

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(Bond refers to Mike Bond, a Racial BDSM proponent)
"During his workshop, Bond told the audience about his own history. He first considered race play when a partner asked if it was humiliating for him as a black man to bow before her, a white woman. He hadn't thought about it before. 'But if that made it more embarrassing, ' he said, 'then I was all for it.'

On the panel with Bond were three white women he has played with. They emphasized that race play isn't about hate. For one woman calling Bond 'nigger' was just another bad name that aroused him. But another woman, who is Jewish, said it took time and encouragement to be able to relax with race play. After the talk came the demonstration: A woman dressed in a business suit and planted in the audience heckled Bond, then grabbed him by the collar and threw him down, all the while yelling about what gave Bond the right to criticize 'her people' (rednecks)."

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I don't have any words for now. I do know that I don't want togo there when I'm in the bedroom. Too much blood going in both directions...something has to suffer for it.

If you have any comments on this, let 'er rip. I've removed the login requirement, so hit me up.

My New Sidekick

2005-06-22T04:38:00.000-05:00

No, I haven't moved on from my lady. It's the T-Mobile Sidekick, which we both picked up for the woman's birthday. It's a pretty nice device for staying connected, with Instant Messenger (AIM and Yahoo), email and even an SSH client. I've had it for a few days and it definitely simplifies life, gives a brother more time to read emails on the subway, or bounce an app server remotely.

There are problems, however. First, the web browser is weak (doesn't do javascript). The network can be goddamned slow (I should have expected this, considering it's T-Mobile). I also ran into an unexpected situation last night with the UI. I'd just left a message for a friend and thought I turned the phone off, but I didn't. I then proceeded to talk for 5 minutes, filling up the voice mail box with random conversation. Not cool. Turns out that my gf has done the same thing over the past couple of days. Word to the wise, please check that your phone's off before you start speaking!

Ish's 28th Birthday on June 11th!

2005-06-14T23:33:00.000-05:00

Happy Birthday Ish. People came from far and wide to celebrate your birthday. We all had good food and fun. The top floor at Madame X is the only way to celebrate. The lounge with the nice soft couches were perfect to relax and talk in like adults. Maroons is a fantastic restaurant as well, with top of the line service. What else can be said?

UPDATE: The link is fixed, okay

Hopstop: Mapquest for NYC people

2005-06-14T22:19:00.000-05:00

Thanks to the Burner list; someone on there dropped the dime on HopStop, a Mapquest based on travel by subway, since most of us in this city don't have a car, and those who do, don't use it. Check it out; makes scheduling travel a lot easier. It evidently even estimates travel based on train speed at the time of day, so it'll take into account the 8AM slowness of the 4 and 5 trains headed downtown.

Outlook and Plaxo rule my life

2005-06-14T07:08:00.000-05:00

I wake up in the morning, start up Outlook, review my overdue tasks, push some forward, delete others. I log onto Plaxo, check to see which of my contacts have been updated, sync my tasks for when I'm on the run. Right now, life looks like a mountain of obligation, a towering stack of Post-It Notes, with rays of sunshine, and the faint aroma of fresh air and a precious life peeking from around the other side of it.

I shouldn't even be typing this; I've got an unorganized apartment, work tasks spilling over to my home life, a load or two of laundry at the laundramat. I'm just keeping in practice. With that said, I'm out the door!

Happy Birthday Jay Lewis!

2005-06-08T05:14:00.000-05:00

Jay Lewis at Maroons, a nice Jamaican restaurant in Chelsea. People need to go there; it's a fantastic place with good food that can handle large groups, a rarity in NYC.

All these parents conceiving in September - October leading to all these June babies. I've got about 5 birthdays to observe/check out/sing at from now until July. And that doesn't count the random person's party I'll probably run into while taking a break from class with my good friend Patron.

Picasa -> Hello -> Blog?

2005-06-07T22:18:00.000-05:00

I'm having problems publishing photos from Picasa to this blog. Hopefully, I'll figure out the missing ingredient in the secret sauce. That's it for now; I've got discrete math studying to do. I'm out for now.

Finally copped that Little Brother joint

2005-06-03T08:53:00.000-05:00

I know I'm late on this, but I finally checked out that Little Brother album, The Listening. What can I say that hasn't been said already? It's a nice, cohesive piece, 9th Wonder's production is tight, Phonte and Pooh have that undeniable chemistry, and they rap about real life situations, from pseudo-righteous coffeehouse cats on "The Yo-Yo" to life moving too quickly on "Speed". It's in my regular rotation now, joining Common's "BE".

I got the listening from eMusic, my favorite music download service. For only 20 bucks a month, I get 90 tracks from a pretty large catalog of non top-40 music. These are VBR MP3s with no DRM; no restrictions, they're yours to keep. You won't find all the latest releases from the hottest artists (according to radio) on there, but I'm not looking for that anyway. If you were looking for an obscure demo or live performance by your favorite non mainstream artist though, you've come to the right place. It's also emerged as a distributor for smaller labels. If anyone wants to try it out, leave a comment on the page.

Friday the 13th, part deux

2005-05-16T04:38:00.000-05:00

Saturday morning, 3AM and everything's fine.

Here's one of the pics from Friday the 13th. I had the good pleasure of catching up to Mike and Priscilla on one of their excursions into the city after spending some time celebrating Kate's b-day at Mannahatta, which reflects the best of Gentrified, 10.00 per drink East Village. I also met Eva and Chuck, who are a wonderful couple who have broken free from the shackles of Bostonia, are headed out to the Bay, and will see us out on The Playa. Nice house music up in the spot, plus good people, even though the crowd was a bit sparse, and I got some unwanted attention from the male bartender. Donyo and Bryan made it out to part deux, as well. After dancing until they kicked us out, Khari, Mike, Eva and Chuck carried their good energy into the wee hours. I myself headed home, since I was headed up to Albany the next day.

Customer Service down the tubes

2005-05-10T06:25:00.001-05:00

I'm a pretty easygoing person, but over the past few months, it seems like even the companies best known for good customer service have slipped a notch or three. Speakeasy used to be my ISP; I loved those guys, until I moved from one location to the other and they fumbled and bumbled heir way through an address transfer that took two months to complete. Meanwhile, I'd moved to Cable and never looked back.
Vonage who seems to have bought up every third internet ad, should spend the money on their e-commerce implementation, which charged my credit card 17 times within two weeks because they couldn't get their transactions straight. I spent four hours the phone with them and my bank before they realized that they had a problem. And now, FTD.com sends my mother the wrong basket on Mother's day. If anyone knows of a place where people can keep track of bad customer service experiences with large companies, please let me know. People deserve better treatment if they're spending their hard earned money or (worse) going depeer into debt.

BTW, if you noticed, the URLs for those companies actually go to their competitors. If they're not getting my money, what makes you think they'll get clickthroughs off me either?

Start

2005-04-04T22:31:00.000-05:00

Here's the first. Learn about our plans to take over the world, straight from the headquarters in Harlem.

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What Are Your Requirements for Happiness?

FEMA gives away 85 million dollars of supplies while Katrina sufferers still need help

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The Dog has a blog

Here's One Ad They Wouldn't Dare Show in NYC

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Read A Book lyrics and video

First the Fat Boys break up, and now, this...

I love Mika Brzezinski

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Reflections of Ghana: Cultural Differences

Reflections of Ghana: First Round of Pics up

Merry New Year!

Alive and Well in Accra:Take 2

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Long Time; "Read a Book!"

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Debunking Urban Legends: Will Blacks lose the vote in 2005?

Free Event Websites in NYC

The College Republicans; Learning Their Dirty Tricks Early

List of Smaller/ Community Based Organizations for Katrina Relief

Hurricane Katrina: Experiences from a New Orleans Refugee

Back to the Daily Grind

Hasdic Reggae; Walk for Diabetes

Allow me to reintroduce myself...

Web Site Round-Up: 7.29.2005

Ignorance is not sexy

Salute to Carol Carbomb

That's an A!

WHOA! Part One - Racial BDSM

My New Sidekick

Ish's 28th Birthday on June 11th!

Hopstop: Mapquest for NYC people

Outlook and Plaxo rule my life

Happy Birthday Jay Lewis!

Picasa -> Hello -> Blog?

Finally copped that Little Brother joint

Friday the 13th, part deux

Customer Service down the tubes

Start

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