(Lambert 2011) Mega Python vs. Gatoroid
(Groening & Mirkin 1993) The Simpsons: Ep.88 ― Bart’s Inner Child
(Moore 1964) Perry Mason: Ep.210 ― The Case of the Tandem Target
(Marks 1964) Perry Mason: Ep.211 ― The Case of the Ugly Duckling
(Robson 1946) Bedlam
(Groening & Mirkin 1993) The Simpsons: Ep.89 ― Boy-Scoutz ‘n the Hood
(Donner 1964) Perry Mason: Ep.212 ― The Case of the Missing Button
(Dante 2010) Trailers from Hell: Joe Dante on The Invisible Ghost
(Lewis 1941) The Invisible Ghost
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FILMS – DECEMBER 2015
First-time listening for December 2015
23449. (Ferde Grofé) Hudson River Suite
23450. (How To Dress Well) Love Remains
23451. (Leoninus [Leo Léonin]) Messe du Jour de Noël
23452. (Nathan Chan & ThatViolaKid) “Hello” [Adele cover]
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READING – DECEMBER 2015
22963. (Jonathan Safran Foer) Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close
22964. (Philipp W. Stockhammer, et al) Rewriting the Central European Early Bronze Age
. . . . . Chronology: Evidence from Large-Scale Radiocarbon Dating [article]
22965. (Robert M. Kerr) Coït sacré ou deuil rituel? Quelques remarques préliminaires sur
. . . . . l’apthéose chez les Phéniciens [article]
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Mbongwana Means Change
I fell in love with African pop music long ago, in Nigeria, during the heady days of Victor Owaifo, Dele Abiodun and King Sunny Adé (whose hand I got to shake in Toronto, many years later). I’ve tried to follow it ever since, but there is simply too much to keep track of. Africa produces wave after wave of new music, the hotspots shifting back and forth from region to region. Kinshasa is a hotspot, lately.
Mbongwana Star is taking African pop in a new direction with the release this year of From Kinshasa. Mbongwana actually means “change” in Lingala, and the change is apparent. Musicians in the Congo* have long been in a groove whose outside influences were primarily reggae, soukous and classic rhyhm and blues. From Kinshasa is quite different. It has a spacy, almost psychedelic sensibility that pulls influences from punk and electronica, and has an ambience something like the science fiction-motown experiments that George Clinton made back in the 1970s. This amount of innovation is all the more remarkable because the founders of the band, Yakala “Coco” Ngambali and Nsituvuidi “Theo” Nzonza, are men in their sixties, confined to wheelchairs, and veterans of the brief celebrity of Staff Benda Bilili. Read more »
Sunday, December 20, 2015 — Pride

Canada’s Cabinet Ministers of Immigration (John McCallum), Defense (Harjit Sajjan), and Health (Jane Philpott) with Syrian refugee children.
I’m a curmudgeony cynic, most of the time, so it’s not often I get to proclaim that I’m proud of my country. But the behaviour of Canadians in the last week has filled me with pride. Last month, I posted a letter I sent to my Member of Parliament, asking that the commitment to admitting Syrian refugees to Canada be expanded to greater numbers. My sentiments seem to be shared by most Canadians, but that is not the case elsewhere.
In the United States, the majority of politicians (all Republicans, of course, but many Democrats, too) have decided to be pals with ISIS, collaborating in their attrocities by making it difficult for their victims to find refuge. The Marching Morons have triumphed, and there have been numerous acts of terrorism against innocent people, encouraged and abetted by Fox Pravda and the usual Conservative scumbags. Read more »
Image of the month: being male is more exciting than I expected
FILMS – NOVEMBER 2015
(Groening, Jean & Reiss 1993) The Simpsons: Ep.72 ― Selma’s Choice
(Moore 1964) Perry Mason: Ep.203 ― The Case of the Garrulous Go-Between
(Moore 2013) Shetland: Ep.5 ― Dead Water, Part 1
(Moore 2013) Shetland: Ep.6 ― Dead Water, Part 2
(Ball 2014) The Maze Runner
(Wood 1959) Night of the Ghouls
(Groening, Jean & Reiss 1993) The Simpsons: Ep.73 ― Brother From the Same Planet
(Wheatley 2013) A Field in England
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First-time listening for November 2015
23399. (Ferde Grofé) Aviation Suite
23400. (Giovanni Pierluigi da Palestrina) Missa Viri Galilaei
23401. (Giovanni Pierluigi da Palestrina) Motet: Viri Galilaei
23402. (Giovanni Pierluigi da Palestrina) Magnificat Primi Toni
23403. (Alpha Blondy & The Solar System) “Yitzhak Rabin” [single]
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READING – NOVEMBER 2015
22885. Sir Gawaine and the Green Knight, An Alliterative Romance-Poem, 1360 AD [Middle
. . . . . English text] [ed. Richard Morris]
22886. (Arthur B. Reeve) The Invisible Ray [story]
22887. [2] (Alan Moorehead) The Fatal Impact: An Account of the Invasion of the South
. . . . . Pacific 1767–1840
22888. (Poul Anderson) World Without Stars
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Friday, November 20, 2015 — A Letter to My Member of Parliament
I just sent this letter to my Member of Parliament:
To Hon. Bill Morneau, House of Commons, Ottawa, Ontario Canada K1A 0A6
The events in France make it perfectly clear what kind of thing the Syrian refugees are fleeing from. Your party won the recent election with a mandate to accept more Syrian refugees and increase our participation in this crisis.
As my Member of Parliament, I urge you to stand up in that legislative body and propose that we TRIPLE THE RECENTLY ANNOUNCED NUMBER that we will commit ourselves to accept.
The recent generation of Canadian politicians — especially those in the Conservative Party — have fallen completely out of touch with Canada’s history and traditions. They have grotesquely transformed our immigration policy into a racket where we sell Canadian citizenship to the rich of the world, giving a safe place for them to park their assets. Such people will never see Canada as anything except a convenient pied-à-terre, or a sort of tax-dodge-with-a-passport. Those aren’t the kind of people that built Canada. We are a nation built by offering a home and a second chance to the poor and oppressed of other lands. That should be our pride, our glory.
Bringing in large numbers of refugees from foreign lands, often with languages, customs and religions that we find exotic, many of them traumatized by terror and war, and with the distinct possibility that there will be some bad apples among them (planted agents, criminals, faked identities) is nothing new to Canadians. We have done this over and over and over again in this country. Scots fleeing the brutal highland clearances, the six Iroquois Nations fleeing ethnic cleansing, African-Americans escaping slavery through the Underground Railroad, Irish peasants fleeing the potato famine, Armenians fleeing mass killings, Ukrainians fleeing Stalin’s terror, Jews fleeing the Holocaust, Hungarians fleeing the Communists, African Gujaratis fleeing Idi Amin, Vietnamese boat people, Sri Lankan Tamils fleeing civil war, Rwandans fleeing ethnic slaughter.… peasants and slumdwellers from around the world fleeing poverty and static societies that keep them at the bottom. Yes, there are costs and difficulties involved in taking in strangers in this way. But we know how to do it, probably better than anyone in the world. It’s our specialty. This time is no different. Years ago, I saw my neighbours roll up their sleeves and volunteer to welcome, sponsor, house, and help frightened boat people who arrived after weeks on flimsy rafts, being attacked by pirates, then months in gruesome internment camps. Now those former refugees are fellow Canadians we point to with pride, and they in turn volunteer for the same task. Yesterday, a Toronto couple were married cheaply at City Hall, and turned over the full cost of their planned fancy wedding to sponsor Syrian refugees. They, and others like them, are the spirit of our country. We must never forget this.
As a historian, I seldom read the news without hearing echos from the past. Here a quote from a history of Irish immigrants to Canada, fleeing the potato famine:
Shocked by the numbers flooding Boston, New York and other ports, the United States Congress passed two Passenger Acts. One limited the number of passengers a vessel was permitted to carry. The other increased the price of the cheapest passage to seven pounds, an amount that was well beyond what most poor Irish could afford. Starting in May of 1846, this resulted in increased traffic to Canadian ports. In fact, during one occasion, Grosse Isle [the immigrant processing point in Quebec] had a line of 40 ships, carrying 15,000 souls, waiting to land there. Of that number, many were seriously ill with fever and some were already dead.
This created thousands of orphans, most of whom were assigned to Canadian families. A special decree ruled that these children, to be raised in French-speaking Canadian families, would retain their Irish names out of respect for their heritage. Conservative newspapers and the Orange Lodge — influential in Canadian politics and high society — screamed that these refugees would all be nasty, bomb-throwing Catholic terrorists, and that the streets of Montreal and Toronto would be seething with ape-like, sub-human Irish criminals. Those orphaned Irish names — Riley, Kelly, Ryan, Johnson… now resound in Canadian history and culture.
Sound familiar? Here’s the latest news from the United States:
While Democrats initially stood up to Republican fear-mongering and bigotry, too many of them lost that conviction on the final vote for a bill that creates additional barriers for Syrian and Iraqi refugees coming to the U.S. Forty-seven Democrats voted with Republicans in a final vote of 289–137.
The same assholes are always around. We have such assholes in Canada, but, hopefully, fewer of them. At least we don’t have, as Americans do, the majority of our politicians falling over themselves to support ISIS. The Syrian and Iraqi refugees turned away by the triumph of the stupid in the U.S.A. should be welcomed to Canada with open arms. And we will end up all the wealthier, happier, and wiser for it — for we are the future, not the past.

