Osama surrounded?

I just read this article:

Be warned that the information comes to us through one unnamed source. But considering that most of our military information comes to us from one source — the government — time will be the judge of what is true or not: Two British papers, The Sunday Telegraph and The Sunday Express, reported Osama Bin Laden is surrounded by U.S. Special Forces in an area of land bordering northwest Pakistan and Afghanistan.

The claim is attributed to “a well-placed intelligence source” in Washington, who is quoted as saying: “He [Bin Laden] is boxed in.”

The papers say the hostile terrain makes an all-out conventional military assault impossible. The plan to capture him would depend on a “grab-him-and-go” style operation.

“U.S. helicopters already sited on the Afghanistan border will swoop in to extricate him,” The Telegraph wrote. It claims Bin Laden and his men “sleep in caves or out in the open. The area is swept by fierce snowstorms howling down from the 10,000 foot-high mountain peaks. Donkeys are the only transport.”

The U.S. Special Forces are “absolutely confident” there is no escape for Bin Laden, and are awaiting the order to go in and get him. The timing of that order will ultimately depend on President Bush, the source said. “Capturing Bin Laden will certainly be a huge help for him as he gets ready for the election.”

Yeah. Go figure. This idea has been around for a while, that Osama would magically appear in US hands at the most opportune time for Bush. Time will tell…

Signs of Spring

A few days ago, a good friend who has had a very rough winter asked me, “is it spring yet?” My response was, “no. Go back to sleep.” But now I think spring is imminent. There are signs of it everywhere. I was walking with my daughter the other day, and we stopped for a moment.

“Shhhh. Listen,” I said.

“What?” Mo asked.

“It’s running water. Look, it’s coming from that drain pipe there from that church. All the water on the roof of the church is melting, and it comes down the gutters, into the pipe, and down to the ground.”

“Cool!”

“You know what this means, don’t you? It’s warmer now. Spring is coming. Mama Earth is waking up.”

“Awwwwww, yeah!”

It’s been a long winter. Very different in character from last year. Last year there was a ton of snow. This year, we didn’t get all that much. But, it was a very cold winter. I think it only rose above freezing once in the entire month of January, and it spent way too much time in the single-digits or below zero. But now it’s warmer. It’s been in the 40s most of the week, and this week it’s supposed to go into the 50s.

I can feel spring coming after all. Nature is calling to me again. The warmer weather, whether it be summer here in Maine, or travel to another place, beckons. This is timed with my increased walking as of late; I really want to be outdoors more this year.

The Passion of The Passion of the Christ

I saw The Passion of the Christ last night. I was sucked in
by the hype; though I am interested in historical
portrayals of the Christ, part of me was interested to
see what kind of crowds would be there on opening night.
I wanted to see what sort of energy would be at the
Nickelodeon in Portland. Nothing out of the ordinary at
all was there. It wasn’t even all that crowded, to my
surprise. I keep forgetting that I no longer live in the
midwest, particularly Cincinnati. :-)

It’s apparent that many people didn’t like the movie.
But I have to wonder if they’ve given it a fair chance. I made
a conscious effort to rid myself of preconceived notions
before seeing the movie. I try to be a freethinker as
much as possible, and rarely if ever heed “the critics”
in my movie opinions.

I grew up Catholic, and did my time in Catholic school.
I have memories of the nuns describing to me, in awful
vivid detail, the images of Christ’s “passion” (along with many, I have a problem with the way the word “passion” has been corrupted to mean extreme violence and power-over…but that’s another story). In particular, I remember one Sister
Vincent Marie telling us, with something disturbingly
close to a gleam in her eye, that Roman whips had metal
hooks on the end of them, and that when used they would
dig into the skin, only to be ripped out again by the
overzealous soldiers. I remember her descriptions of
dislocated shoulders during crucifixion, and how
breaking the legs of the crucified asphyxiated the
victims because they could no longer push their chests
up with their legs to breathe. These descriptions that I
heard as a child in the late 70s could have been of
Gibson’s movie. Yes, the movie is violent, perhaps
unnecessarily so; but on the other hand I almost prefer
it to some sanitized, watered-down version of the story.
Every “civilization” in history has its brutal side; the
Romans were no exception. It seems to me that the movie
just portrayed this brutality. And this brutality is
nothing new; I heard vivid, graphic descriptions of it
in school as a nine-year-old in fourth grade.

Remember, the area in question was under Roman
occupation. In order to participate in an army of
occupation in an area that doesn’t want to be occupied,
one must to a certain extent become blind to suffering.
And if you are blind to suffering, it becomes easy to
fetishize suffering. The Romans weren’t nice to the
Jews; they beat them with ropes, clubs, and swords to
keep them under control. But what army is nice to the
rebellious population they are ordered to control?
Furthermore, these are not elite Roman soldiers; they
are most likely freed slaves or mercenaries hired to do
a nasty job nobody particularly wants to do. Look at
Pilate’s distate for his situation, as the governor of a
hostile occupied territory.

I did keep an eye out for anti-Semitism. After seeing
the movie, I’m not convinced that the movie is
anti-Semitic. There are some Jews portrayed as sadistic,
malicious, or downright evil, but the same can be said
for nearly every group portrayed in the movie (Jews,
Romans, Women, etc). If anything, the movie is
anti-non-Christian, which of course as a pagan is something I am concerned about. On the other hand, we must
also remember that this film is a portrayal of the
fundamental Christian legend, which is also widely
regarded as a highly privileged text (ie, “THE word of
God”), so of course we should expect the Christian
worldview and its adherents to be lifted up above
non-Christians. Indeed, there were Jews who were
malicious, as well as Jews who were outraged by the
whole thing. You can’t condemn all Jews for the death of
Christ, any more than you can condemn all Germans for
the holocaust. Anyone who leaves this movie believing
that All Jews Are Evil Because They Killed Christ is
just simply not thinking clearly.

I’ve seen reviews that claim the characters in the film are
“cardboard” cutouts. Remember,
these characters are among the most familiar in our
civilization, so there was “nothing new under the sun”
really possible in their portrayal, unless Gibson were
to take liberties with the well-known story. I thought Mary,
Yeshua’s mother, was quite good. The most touching
moment of the movie for me (speaking as a parent, and a
double-Cancer at that *grin*) is when Mary sees Yeshua
fall while carrying the cross, and flashes back to the
boy Yeshua who falls and skins his knee. Her maternal
instinct takes over, and she wants to comfort the
broken, tortured, exhausted Yeshua as she did when he
was a wailing child.

Despite the gore, there were some very beautiful,
provocative images in the film. One in particular was at
the moment of Christ’s death. There is a wide shot from
above of Golgotha as the clouds darken and the wind
picks up. The picture distorts, and we realize we are
seeing the reflection of the scene through a raindrop.
The drop falls to earth (symbolic of Christ’s mortality
at that moment), and lands at the foot of the cross. I
was immediately reminded, in the symbol of the water
drop, of the dawning of the Age of Pisces at the moment
of Christ’s death. I thought it was a very powerful and
evocative symbol.

Another interesting image was that when Christ is
erected on the cross, the Magdalene pulls her hood over
her head, shroud-like, in a slow, deliberate, and
dramatic fashion. This action evoked in me an image of
the suppression (or literally, the covering) of women —
and of female Goddess divinity — that would take full
force over the next two millenia. Ironically, another
image with the Magdalene is when Christ “rescues” her
from the stoning, with the famous “let he who is without
sin cast the first stone” line (though this line is not
spoken in the film). Christ reaches his hand down to the
Magdalene, and lifts her up. There is an interesting
subtext here; it suggests that perhaps Christ himself
would lift up female divinity (and possibly his consort,
according to some lesser-known Christian legends),
whereas his subsequent followers would repress the Goddess.

I was on the lookout for other Christian myths and
artifacts. Though the Shroud of Turin made an
appearance, I was disappointed that the Grail did not.

Also, I find it funny that so many people think Satan is
portrayed as a gay male, when in fact the part is played
by a woman (Rosalinda Celentano); indeed
Satan-the-character seems to be female (despite her
androgynous appearance), as at one point she is suckling
a bizarre, deformed “baby” as she walks through the crowd.

Some final thoughts: I think the movie is worth seeing,
if you are movie fan or if you are interested in a
particularly graphic portrayal of the death of the
Christ. I don’t believe for a minute that Mel Gibson
made this movie out of any sense of duty or devotion as
a Christian. Obviously, this film will sell a lot of
tickets. I wonder if Mel will be donating his
considerable profits to his church, a conservative
subsect of Roman Catholicism that still says mass in Latin?

And while we’re on the subject of Mr. Gibson, he seems
to have a thing for pain, dislocated joints, and
torture. I’m thinking of so many of his movies — all
the Lethal Weapon movies, the Mad Max movies, and the
numerous military movies he’s been in, not to mention
the three movies he’s directed, Passion, Braveheart, and
Man Without a Face — have graphic depictions of
violence, pain, and torture.

This film isn’t really all that original. Obviously, the
story is well known, and the only thing even close to a
new spin on it is the graphic violence. So from that
perspective, it’s kinda been-there, done-that. But it
did have its moments. All in all, I urge everyone to
decide for themselves; many reviews I have read are
quick to condemn the movie, and miss some of the more
interesting aspects of it.

in training

I started my new job this week. I’m in training for 4 hours each day, mon-fri. It’s kind of a pain, schedule-wise, because I start at exactly the same time my wife gets out of work. So I have to drop our daughter off at her office for 45 minutes or so. But it’s only for a week.

I really like the new Linux install. Lots of goodies on there that come stock, ready to go. Very cool.

I have some thoughts brewing about Nader announcing his candidacy. But they aren’t yet coherent enough even for a blog entry. I feel a bit disconnected this week, mostly because of my crazy schedule.

PCLinuxOS it is then…

Well, I gave Mepis a go, and it seemed to work pretty well (apart from a mouse detection issue, that because I have plenty of XPs with Linux I was able to fix). Mepis is Debian based, and the mistake I made was to try to upgrade from Mepis directly to Debian unstable. That broke KDE. Time to start over.

So I gave PCLinuxOS another go, and it seems to be working well. It’s based on KDE rather than GNOME, which for me is a good thing. So, it’s in. I’m writing from my new hard drive install.

I haven’t yet tried to salvage any of my data. Much of what I value is gone. Some is recoverable, like the many mp3s and oggs I’ll have to re-rip from my CDs. Others aren’t, like photographs of my daughter. And my Mozilla bookmarks are gone, too.

I’m trying to take this as a liberating experience somehow. Not sure exactly what I mean by this yet. I’m pretty incoherent just now.

So anyway, if you are a friend wondering why I’m not emailing you, it’s probably because I’ve lost your address. email me so I have your address again.

Hardware Hell

I’m currently in Hardware Hell. The power supply in my computer went *poof*, and it took my Linux hard drive with it. Originally I thought it was my motherboard that went kaput. So I have a new power supply and a new blank hard drive, and I’m writing this from Knoppix while I wait for MEPIS and PCLinuxOS to finish downloading so I can give them a try.

The really sucky part is that my backup CDRW, when I checked it, is BLANK. I had forgotten that when I last installed Fedora, I couldn’t make a backup for some reason. And I never tried again. This could mean that ALL of my data is gone. This would, of course, suck hugely. I may have an old backup floating around somewhere; I’ll have to dig. :-(

Needless to say, blogging will be light for the next day or three while I get my machine back in order…