Monday, January 30, 2006

Turtles rule!


I'm sorry that posts have begun to drop off once again. Mostly I am swapped with readings that I am not doing such a good job of keeping up with. So I offer you this, I'll post interesting pictures of things that I've seen recently until I can muster the time and energy to give you some real meat (or should I say veat?).

This is a turtle spotted on the coast of San Francisco at Fisherman's Wharf. My, isn't he warm and loaf-like? Incidentally, it is freezing and rainy in Berkeley. Aiya, how miserable!

Saturday, January 14, 2006

a roof with a view


Sorry to have not posted in so long. At first I wasn't sure what to make of my new coop and wanted to feel more certain, and optimistic, before posting. I've moved to a grad and reentry coop that was reopenned as such after being shut down. It was once the most notorious of coops, still recalled by Berkeley residents and past students for its Animal House parties, filthiness, and the general mayhem that spilled from its doors. Homeless people slept on the front steps. People dived off the roof into the swampy pool. The back carriage house was used for...use your imagination, that's what went on there. It got to where the neighborhood association filed a lawsuit against the house for noise and disruption, which led to the cooperative association's decision to shut it down.

But the memory of what this house once was is still so fresh--or indelible--that the house was reopenned only under the condition that it must be occupied by graduate and reentry students who will supposedly be much better behaved. For the most part that is true. It is much cleaner than most coops and common areas are used more for studying than say, random drumming circles. But current residents of the house are all a bit bitter that we are watched by the neighbors like hawks on mice to ensure that no one congregates in the yard or that they have had advance warning of parties that must be kept small and very quiet.

The three houses that make up this coop are so nice it is hard to imagine what it once was. My room has a high ceiling, a fireplace, and window seat. I like it.

The picture above is taken from the roof/deck. A rainbow on the hills of Berkeley.

Friday, January 13, 2006

Thai, Japanese, and Trippy

It has been a while since I've seen a movie something so excellent that I am inspired to say something about it. Erm, while I thought Brokeback Mountain was very good, this one was one of the stellar ones. Last Life in the Universe takes place in Thailand but has much to do with a Japanese man who is obsessed with trying to kill himself. But lest that make the movie seem too dreary--it kind of opens with a few shocking scenes as well--a budding friendship with a Thai woman changes things for these so eccentric and normal people. And it has fantastic cinematography thanks to Christopher Doyle, whose lent his talent for creating beautiful spaces to movies like Rabbit-Proof Fence and those of director Wong Kar Wai. Ah, see this movie. Go and rent. Go and borrow.

Sunday, January 08, 2006

egg tarts, grass jelly, and squid curry

The beginning of 2006 has been a compendium of mini food adventures here in Berkeley with my sister visiting. We've had clam chowder on Fisherman's Wharf, dim sum in Oakland, and pastries from Ranch 99. I think I forget sometimes how much our daily lives are punctuated by food. I feel like my life is scheduled around the preparation or procurement of food.

Wednesday, January 04, 2006

The Eyes of Texas Are Upon You!

I don't normally watch sports games and can hardly boast more than a rudimentary understanding of the rules of football, but I felt compelled to watch the Rose Bowl tonight. Throughout the game my mom and dad both patiently explained the business with 4 downs and field goals. I'm still miffed that the sportscasters only showcased a few piddling minutes of the Longhorn band during the halftime show. How can you cut off a Beatles medley?

I love California, but the USC's Trojans have no claim on my affections the way the Longhorns do. Victory is ours! GO LONGHORNS!!!

I hear reports that Austin is a glorious mess. People screaming. Firecrackers popping (at a time when wild fires are breaking out in the yellowness all over the state that was once grass). And sirens wailing as UTPD heads over to the UT campus to deal with what must be frentic celebrating.

TEXAS, TEXAS, YEE-HAW!!!