Saturday, December 23, 2006

Never a dull moment. I was on my way over to my folks' house today to wrap prezzies for Xmas and I get a call from my dad-- my mom's car had just gotten rear-ended outside the Pier One. But the good news is, she was all right. The bad news is, the whole right-side back end was crushed. The car was still drivable, but nothing you'd want to take on a road trip. So I changed course and headed over to the mall where my mom was "all crashed out".

My folks wondered why I wanted to do the whole EMT thing. They aren't wondering anymore. :) Though neither she nor the other driver was injured, I knew what kind of questions to ask and to take pics of the car (see below). So the whole thing was a lot less than it could have been, thank God for small miracles!


Never trust your luck in holiday traffic

Monday, December 18, 2006

I charge humanity with stupidity, try it, find it guilty, and sentence it to live with the consequences.

There, in one breath I have said what needed to be said.

This week-end I concluded beyond a shadow of a doubt that humanity is, collectively speaking, stupid beyond redemption. I went to see a really, really bad movie this week-end (“The Holidays”—please, save your money) and walked away in the middle of it because it was so bad. I had to return eventually because I was not alone in the theatre, but I had to get away for just a little time. I wandered into “Apocolypto” at the height of the dramatic plot of the movie—the time where the protagonist was about to get sacrificed to some deity but at the last minute was pulled out because an ominous event occurred (I won’t spoil it for you) and he got a temporary reprieve. He managed to escape being killed as target practice and got back into the jungle, where he was pursued by said captors. At that point I left the theater and returned to “The Holidays”, a decision I quickly came to regret.

“The Holidays” is hands-down the worst movie ever released. The characters were empty, vapid, plastic, lacking any and all depth. The script was plodding, pedestrian, and insulting to just about anyone’s intelligence (though Hollywood has never lost a dime betting on the stupidity of a movie; see the opening sentence). Yet it has been reviewed positively, consistently so, by people who should know better (eg: film critics, et al.). The audience for the most part seemed to like it. I couldn’t believe how bad it was. [I felt the same way about “There’s Something about Mary” too, but that is not on the block at the moment.] Most of the time I kept my eyes closed and tried to sleep, as it made the whole experience a little easier to bear.

Now after seeing twenty minutes of “Apocolypto” I decided to look into why the Mayans and more generally the Meso-Americans did what they did in terms of human sacrifice. I turned to Google for the answers and came up with some pretty wild stuff. Apparently the Mayans at one point believed that if they didn’t sacrifice warriors to various gods, reality itself would fall apart. The deadline was once every 52 years; if you didn’t give the gods enough in the way of human souls and blood, at the end of the current 52 year cycle, reality would come apart and everyone would die, or worse. Other lesser gods wanted human blood and souls too, just in a less-grand scale.

Now this idea didn’t last long but the fact that it came about at all is as much evidence as one needs of the stupidity of the human race. I suppose no one, not even the warriors, some of whom willingly went to the sacrificial altar, considered the fact that quite obviously for a very, very long time prior to the arrival of this idea, 52-year cycles had been coming and going all without the End of Reality showing up. Yet somehow a civilization that came up with the concept of “zero” before anyone else, a calendar and heavenly-body-tracking system that put the Greeks and probably even the ancient Egyptians to shame, and a rich and varied system of urban organization also came to believe that you had to kill lots of people just to keep reality going. Yeah, that makes sense.

Now it would be a different matter if what we were talking about was an otherwise benign ritual. Those same ancient Egyptians sacrificed as well, but they sacrificed animals and bread (which is where modern Christianity most assuredly gets the idea from). Now I am not saying sacrificing animals is a good thing. What I am saying is that at least they were not sacrificing members of their own society – ones that in fact served an important practical function. But just when you may conclude that the whole system was designed primarily as a means of disposing of captured enemy warriors (as indeed, many such people were sacrificed) or perhaps as a deterrent to cowardice in battle, the next historical fact leaps from the page: cities at one point willingly agreed to fight wars with each other just to capture one another’s warriors to be sacrificed to the gods, often the same gods as were worshipped in the city the captives came from. Failing that they picked from their own ranks and butchered them.

This is now where you pass from “bizarre, incomprehensible lack of critical thinking skills” to “just plain insane, stupid, and unforgivably sociopathic”.

As if to make matters worse, there are even to this day people who defend what went on back then as being “culturally advanced” and would readily condemn someone like me as being “insensitive, Eurocentric, etc., etc.” Let me restate the facts here:

Human sacrifice was practiced aggressively for the purposes, apparently, of keeping reality going. Failing anyone more dispensable to sacrifice to the gods, entire cities colluded to trade warrior-victims to sacrifice for fear that the world would “stop” if they didn’t kill enough of them. Many of the victims themselves rather got into the idea of being sacrificed and went along with this program willingly, believing, without any apparent proof, that to die in this fashion would guarantee a really cool afterlife.

To condemn this behavior is “insensitive”?

Now this is not the most recent example of this kind of insanity. In fact there are numerous such examples in the history of the human race prior to the Mayans, and very many afterward (need I mention the usual cast of characters?). Quite arguably, similar examples of such nutsery are on-going today.

Nothing quite so dramatic as “decoronated” Mayan warriors need be cited to show the inexorably stupid tendencies of humanity, however. I can’t even begin to list them all. And I would be inclined to cite ways in which human societies have done some fairly enlightened things as some measure of vindication. However these enlightened events occur as small glimmers in the landscape of stupidity. Like a bear market, the overall trend is most definitely downward.

I wouldn’t find the whole thing quite as disturbing if I only knew for certain the entire thing was a practical joke being played on us by some sort of alien scientist. But that would be stupid.

Saturday, December 16, 2006

Whew, it's FINALLY over! I had my written test for the NYS EMT-B cert on Thursday and it went just fine. We won't get our scores until mid-January but I have no reason to believe I did badly on it.

I have my week-nights back. YIPPEE! But I am going to miss my classmates. We had a really good class, with a good range of personalities, and we tended to get along well with each other overall. They're great people and I am glad to know they are in ambulances in the area in case I ever need one to help keep me breathing!

Unrelatedly, I just have to share these two recent telemarketing experiences with you. Both were "existing relationship" calls. This means that if you are doing business in any way shape or form with a company, they can call you to try to sell you more stuff, even if you are on the FCC's Do-Not-Call list. These though are my favorite kind because I can really mess with their heads.

I got my first from the bank with my mortgage. They said they wanted to know if I wanted to open an equity line of credit. I told them if they did in fact give me one, it would be for $40. I haven't had my mortgage much more than a year. The poor misguided soul on the other end didn't know what to do. People generally don't say that they are in fact not credit-worthy (at least not for an LOC) and so it isn't in their training to deal with such obvious assertions (really, if my bank had given me an LOC at this point in my loan, I would have had to question their judgment). So she said, well, maybe in two years. I said, "Yeah, call me then."

Bye-bye!

Next was my ISP, who also does CATV and other such things. They wanted to offer me 6 mos. of cable for $40/month. They are trained as you can imagine to handle questions like "Well, what's the price June of next year then?" They have a long script designed to find ways to get people to take the bait. Anything not on the script leads to confusion and silence. My reply was "I don't like TV."

Silence.

You'd've thought I just told her I was a Martian just here on vacation and I was going back soon, so it didn't matter anyway.

After regaining her balance she suggested that well, the specialty channels are nice, like the sports channels like ESPN and so on. (For women I am sure they suggest something else, like Lifetime or whatever. These people are beyond predictable.) I told her I thought watching televised sports was a waste of time and TV was also, in a general sense, a waste of time.

[Now, this is only partly true. There is some TV I like to watch. Sat. AM cartoons for example, which are a lot better than nearly anything else aired these days on TV. I also like news-- sometimes. And occasionally there is something interesting to watch in prime time. And yes, every now and then (like once every 6 months) there MAY be a sporting event I stop to look at. I never, however, schedule time to do so. It will be because I stumbled across it flipping my way to something else (such as the VCR feed channel so I can play something I actually want to watch-- take a guess-- The Prisoner, Space:1999, Blackadder re-runs, you get the idea). However for 95% of the time, it's all utter dreck, a complete waste of time.]

She didn't know what to do. More silence. Then she said, well, if you ever change your mind, call us back. I said I sure would.

Have a nice day!

At least I have the satisfaction of knowing that there is a good chance that "this call will be reviewed for training purposes," and it will give someone a new project to work on next week. Their task will be to find some way to convince people like me that CATV is worth the time and cost.

I feel for them, as they certainly have their work cut out.

Sunday, December 10, 2006

The hard part is over-- the practical was Friday and I made it, woooo!!! Now I have the written test on Thursday. One thing after another. It would be so bad if I also hadn't gotten another cold of some kind. It's going around and I hear it lasts for something like 3 months. Ugh.

Sunday, December 03, 2006

Oh yeah, wanna know what the tester's sheets look like for the EMT-B practical test? "How hard can it be?" you ask? Well, see for yourself here (this is a .pdf). But wait, isn't there a written exam? Yes, there is. It's on the NYS EMT-B protocol. Wanna see that? OK, that's right here (also a .pdf file). Assuming I pass the practical, I get to take the written a week later. Party on!
The countdown begins... this Friday, my EMT-B practical test happens. I am walking around with my protocol and test notebook having trouble doing anything else, even though the test is 5 days away and for the most part, all material on it has been covered. Still, what is nerve-wracking about it is the sudden-death nature of the exam. Miss just one critical item (anywhere from, I'd say, 20%-50% of the items on the skills-testing stations are marked as being critical), and you fail the station. Fail more than two stations, and you fail the test. Oh yeah, and two of the stations are mandatory passes-- if you fail just one of them, you failed the whole exam.

No pressure here.

But the good news is, you'll be in sound, knowledgeable hands when you break your leg and I show up to help you... assuming of course that I pass the "long bone fracture" station. >)