The problem with capitalist governments (or companies) is that they always run out of other people’s money — either the customers’ money, or the shareholders’ money. No company lasts forever, just as no one is PM forever. {cough}
For years, I’ve had this recurring gig from Alexander Kaletski’s novel Metro in my head as, “Nobody ever believes Sashulka,” instead of Andrewlka, as it should be. Oops.
“History is the trade secret of science fiction, and theories of history are its invisible engine.”
— Ken MacLeod, Introduction to the American Edition of The Star Fraction.
I could swear this used to be “secret weapon” instead of “trade secret,” but that just be my intermittently useful memory…
“Claridge’s is a great training ground. One story we do like is that of the young couple who forgot some clothes during one visit and found them at their next visit, laundered and dry-cleaned, hanging in the same wardrobe.”
— Rene Lecler, The 300 Best Hotels in the World (1978)
Oft told story. I usually embellish by saying the couple are of modest means, and don’t return to Claridge’s for some years. As is frequently the case, the story needs no embellishment by me.
“…so who was to believe that some crazy mix composed of bits of Ghiradelli and Portmeirion and Valencia and Taliesin and God knows what besides would turn out right when everything else went wrong?”
— John K.H. Brunner, The Shockwave Rider
So there I was, a freshman at Pomona College, in Claremont, Calif. I read that passage, and I really want to figure out what those four sources were. I’ve cheated — I’ve linked them so you can look. But back in those days of 1982 there was no way to do any retrieval in a similar way.
so, down to our monster, Honnold Library I went. I started flipping through the library cards under SUBJECT : ARCHITECTURE. I found a big under the A’s. 1200 some-odd pages. Author by the name of Alexander. I’m lazy, but surely a book that big would point me somewhere. It did. It sent me down the rabbit hole. Didn’t answer the question at all, but oh, what a journey it’s sent me through the years.
Which is why I’ve always felt indebted to Brunner. It wasn’t intentional — but I’ve had fun.
“i’ve been practicing the behavior of when something happens, what can i control and what can i influence? this has helped immensely. for example, i can control not bitch slapping a co-worker.”
— jenn jumper
Robert: She’s a pretty girl.
Sunita: I don’t call that pretty, I call that beautiful.
Chancellor of the Exchequer: What do we think the difference is between pretty and beautiful?
Sunita: Well, something to do with bone structure. Pretty is pretty while young, beautiful will stay beautiful forever.
— Richard Curtis,The Girl in the Café
Lexicon. Music that blends into the background. Originally used by Trudeau about New Age (or newage, rhymes with sewage), but Classical, or Jazz, or coffee-shop guitar… All will do. (Which only reminds me of Larry Niven’s bon mot, “The applause should be louder than the music. Play better, or softer.”)
This is mostly to provide links for myself.
Anyway… Dami Lee has a great interview with Scott Kemp, and his design process with First Nations throughout British Columbia. What’s notable, to me, is not only how this creates good buildings, but it appears to emulate processes recommended by Christopher Alexander. Just a really, really interesting interview all around.
When the Bistro by Airways Brewing closed in downtown Kent, I wrote an email asking for the recipe of one of my favorite cocktails (brands in parentheses):
Hi, Hal. It’s one of my favorites, too. Glad you like it, and thank you for coming in and supporting us. Here is the recipe:
MIDNIGHT MANHATTAN
Glass: Coupe
Ingredients:
Preparation:
Dione Dittmar
General Manager
Both Airways and Sidetrack Distillery appear to be out of business, alas. Airways’ home base was in an industrial part of Kent, WA. That area had a lot of railway sidings, and one can easily see why it might have given rise to “Sidetrack.” My google-fu is too weak to confirm this, but I think Sidetrack was an offshoot of Airways. So they may well have been serving a Nocino from their own still, and when Airways went under, Sidetrack went as well.
Don Ciccio & Figli nocino claims to stick to the tradition of gathering walnuts on June 24th, San Giovanni’s day. The result is very dark, and looks wholly appropriate for something called a “Midnight Manhattan,” so it should work admirably as an alternative.
