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About a week ago, my brother sent me a link to George F. Will's column in the Sacramento Bee. The Bee entitled this column "A Digital TV in Every Pot?", whereas George Will's home newspaper, the Washington Post, gave the column the title of "The Inalienable Right to a Remote".
Regardless of the title, Will has hit the nail on the head with this one. The United States Senate passed the "Digital Transition and Public Safety Act of 2005" (Senate Bill 1932, Title III). In addition to setting a hard deadline for the United States to transition from analog to digital television, the Senate provides that no consumer be left behind:
(1) $3,000,000,000 for a program to assist consumers in the purchase of converter boxes that convert a digital television signal to an analog television signal, and any amounts unexpended or unobligated at the conclusion of the program shall be used for the program described in paragraph (3).
Yes, that's nine zeroes after that 3: 3 Billion dollars to pay for consumer's set top boxes to convert digital television signals to analog so their old televisions will continue to show the programming they watch. The Senate is mandating the release of the current parts of the wireless spectrum used for analog television, and these parts of the spectrum will be used for public safety functions (communications for firefighters and law enforcement) and auctioned off to businesses to provide wireless services. According to the bill: the Senate expects 4.9 Billion dollars (US$4,900,000,000) to be raised by this auction. I have two problems with this:
While I agree with George Will that television is not a right (if we're wrong, please feel free to give me the Constitutional reference2), I do take issue with one part of his criticism of the Senate (and related House) actions. George Will states that "Today a digital-capable set with a flat-screen display can be purchased from -- liberals, please pardon the mention of your Great Satan -- Wal-Mart for less than $460." A digital television for less than $460? Flat Panel, too? I decided to check it out, but I could not find a flat-panel television with an ATSC tuner for under $460.
To close, let's ask the Senate and the House to be more responsible with our money. While we might receive a good amount from the auction of the analog television portion of the spectrum, let's not spend it before it is received, and let's not spend it on entitling Americans to television.
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Cross-posted to my blog.
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I gave my brother an inordinate amount of grief over this post. I suggested that he would start a web site at EndPointUrinals.com, PrivatePeeing.com, or any number of related domain names. However, as I reply to this weeks later, I noticed the Police title of the post. Chris, I don't know if that was intentional, but either way, it was cool.
In response to the grief (hey, it's what brothers do), Chris assured me that the post was less about documenting his trip to the bathroom and more about discussing courtesy. Courtesy is something that seems to have gone out the window these days. The other day I was driving down a two-lane road with a center turn lane. Ahead of where I was at was an island designed to give crossing pedestrians a safe haven. This maroon Pontiac races down the center turn lane to try to zip around the line of traffic and proceeds to get stuck at the island. While some might call this karma, I believe there is a different standard that applies here: "Do not be deceived: God cannot be mocked. A man reaps what he sows."a. However, this concept works both ways, so what if we start sowing some kindness and courtesy?
By the way, I agree with rule #1b that Chris put forth, but I know I have broken #2c on a number of occasions. I think it more rude to not say hello to someone you know, however, then to talk to someone in the bathroom. However, I don't want to talk to you on the phone when you are in the can.
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Chris and I may be on blogging hiatus for a few days while we deal with our offline lives. I have posted about my hiatus on my blog, and the hiatus is due to job transition and residential transition. Along with this comes blogging transition for me. My blog is now temporarily residing at JackWolfgang.blogspot.com until I can get a domain established, etc. As far as I know, Brothers Blog is remaining in it's present location for the time being.
Sixty years ago today, a B-29 bomber of the United States Army Air Force (the United States Air Force wasn't made it's own service branch until 1947) departed the island of Tinian. The plane was commanded by Colonel Paul Tibbets, and it's name is etched deeply into history: Enola Gay. We know the name because the plane delivered the first nuclear bomb and used it against a populated target.
Yesterday, the headline on the Tallahassee Democrat caught my eye: "Hiroshima: 60 Years After the Bomb". Tonight, the CBS Evening News covered briefly the releasing of paper lanterns onto a river in Hiroshima before talking with 2 of the 3 surviving crewmen of the Enola Gay (The story is not yet linked on the CBS News website. I remember the name of "Dutch" Van Kirk, but I don't remember the name of the other crewman.).
Sixty years have passed, and yet, there is still debate on whether the United States was justified in using the "Little Boy" uranium fission bomb on Hiroshima and the "Fat Man" plutonium fission bomb on Nagasaki. Many feel that we shouldn't have dropped the bombs, and many feel we were justified. Sixty years have healed some wounds, but many others remain open.
I feel that the United States was justified in their use of the nuclear weapons in August 1945. It's unfortunate that the Pandora's box of nuclear weapons was opened, but given the situation, it had to be. In August 1945, the United States had finished a costly, three-month long invasion of the island of Okinawa and was facing an invasion of the Japanese main islands. The invasion of Okinawa cost the Japanese more than 110,000 troops, and 18,900 American troops were killed or missing. Secretary of War Henry Stimson estimated in 1946 that more than 1 million (106) American troops would have been killed in an invasion of the Japanese home islands. Finally, it is often overlooked that the Japanese had started their own Manhattan Project in July 1941. On 9 October 1941, Franklin D. Roosevelt authorized American scientists to start production of a nuclear weapon, and the National Defense Research Committee started the S-1 Committee to guide production on 6 December 1941.
I do have a very personal reason as well for supporting the use of nuclear weapons in August 1945. Grant E. Wolfgang, my paternal grandfather, was stationed in the Pacific Theater during World War II. He probably would have been deployed to the Japanese Home Islands in Operation Downfall. Would he have perished in the invasion? I don't know. I do know that he suffered through malaria as a result of his service in the Pacific Theater and that he rarely talked about his service. I am thankful that the war was ended without an invasion of the Japanese Home Islands.
One of the crewmen of the Enola Gay interviewed on the CBS Evening News noted that the nuclear bomb detonations were terrible, but necessary. He hoped that terrorists never obtained nuclear weapons. I pray they don't either. The nuclear detonations of August 1945, which killed 160,000 Japanese at Hiroshima and 80,000 at Nagasaki, should stand as a stern reminder of the terrible and destructive power of nuclear weapons. With this reminder in hand, we should seek to limit their spread as a matter of top priority.
Today, on the 36th anniversary of the Apollo 11 moon landing, science fiction fans mourn the passing of James Montgomery Doohan, who played Montgomery "Scotty" Scott, Chief Engineer of the U.S.S. Enterprise (also NCC-1701-A).
My mother notes as a young man, I always liked Star Trek, and I recall liking even as I got older. Doohan always interjected humor into the series. I never met Doohan like some Trek fans have, but I pray that God comforts his family during this time.
I clearly remember Spock's funeral from Star Trek II including Scott's moving rendition of Amazing Grace on the bagpipes. Spock was launched towards the Genesis planet in the movie, and Reuters reports that Doohan's wife plans to launch his remains into space.
In addition to the Star Trek role that made him famous, Doohan was a husband, a father, and a veteran of the D-Day invasion in World War II, where he took 6 rounds from a German machine gun. A silver cigarette case saved his life by blocking a round to the chest, but his middle finger on his right hand had to be amputated.
Star Trek's cast and crew ages, and Doohan was preceded in death by DeForest Kelley and Gene Roddenberry. More proof that our time in this life (on this planet, for the present) is limited, and we should cherish life.
Rest in peace, lad.
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