Monday, October 26, 2009

Will Kim Ng Be Baseball's First Female General Manager? [Update: Not this time]

I got this from my favorite Dodger fan:


Source: Padres interview Kim Ng for GM job

By BERNIE WILSON, AP Sports Writer Oct 18, 1:53 am EDT


SAN DIEGO (AP)—Kim Ng interviewed for the San Diego Padres’ vacant general manager’s job on Saturday, giving her another chance to become the first female GM in major league history.

Ng, the Los Angeles Dodgers’ assistant general manager, interviewed with Padres CEO and vice chairman Jeff Moorad, according to a person familiar with the process. The person spoke on condition of anonymity because the club is still in the process of finding a replacement for Kevin Towers, who was fired two weeks ago.

Both Ng and Moorad declined comment when reached Saturday night.

In her eighth season as vice president and assistant GM with the Dodgers, Ng is one of only two women executives in major league baseball to hold such a position in baseball operations.








A little more information on Kim Ng can be found at Alyssa's blog at MLBblogs (including the photo):
At the luncheon, Kim Ng was honored for her excellence in raising awareness for women in sports. For those of my blog readers that may not be Dodgers fans and don't know, Kim Ng was the youngest person to present a salary arbitration case in the major leagues at age 26. She has three World Series rings from when she was the Yankees assistant GM. She is the first woman to interview for a general manager's position in Major League Baseball history. Recently, she was picked as one of the most influential people in the game by Baseball America. AND Kim Ng is the Vice President and Assistant General Manager of the Los Angeles Dodgers.

I have always been an admirer of Ms. Ng. I would imagine that she doesn't want to be known as a trailblazer. Like any woman who has achieved absolute greatness, she wants to be recognized for her brain and talent, not her gender. But, my God, what an amazing role model she is for women everywhere.
There's more at Alyssa's blog.

For those, like me, who don't follow baseball that closely, she wouldn't be the first Asian-American general manager.

[Update 11:15am: Anon in a comment below let me know that Jed Hoyer got the job.]

For My Blogger and MSM Friends

I posted (as did other bloggers) Dennis Zaki's video of a local TV reporter asking Lisa Murkowski to say and spell her name and then to state her title. We all expressed dismay at a reporter's lack of preparation when interviewing, in our state, a US Senator from our state.

A number of people with journalism training defended her action as standard operating procedure for testing the mic and getting the data onto the video.

I think we might all do well to take Rogers and Hammerstein's advice to farmers and cowmen:




[We arrived a little early to a balmy 42˚F (5˚C) Anchorage.]

Sunday, October 25, 2009

Orchard's Bistro and Angel Street


Last night we were having dinner at the Orchards Bistro in McMinnville, Oregon. We'd stopped at the Gallery Theater a few blocks away before dinner to try to buy tickets for the play "Angel Street" but it was closed. Our terrific waitress asked if we wanted dessert. We had an hour to curtain time. So I said, "Well, if you could call the Gallery Theater and ask them if they can hold two tickets for us, we'd love to have a little dessert." She brought me her cell phone with the number punched in. I hit the green button, but nobody answered. "Hi, this is Steve, we're at the Orchard Bistro and would like to have dessert, can you hold two tickets for us for tonight?" Five minutes later the phone rang. "Hi Steve, this is Paula. I've got two tickets for you, enjoy your dessert."
And Paula was in the ticket booth when we came and had our tickets. She's also the director and showed us around. The play was written in 1938 and was the basis for the movie Gaslight in which a husband is trying to drive his wife crazy.
The set was really well done. The husband and wife were both excellent actors and it was done with English accents, including the two servants, one of whom sounded like she had studied old Upstairs Downstairs episodes and one who had a believable Cockney accent I believe. The actor who played the inspector was, if I read the program right, in his first major role and he showed us why the other two were so good. He accent, elocution, mastery of the script were all of a much lower level. But it didn't ruin the experience. For $13 a person, this is live theater for just a little more than a movie.

I took this about 15 minutes before curtain time so this isn't the whole audience. We had a delightful evening.

We're at Portland International airport right now which still has free wifi and, if all goes well, will sleep in our own bed tonight.

Saturday, October 24, 2009

A Low Point in Alaska Journalism

Yesterday there was a news conference with Lisa Murkowski. The brains and brawn behind the Alaska Report attended and made this tape of a local Anchorage TV journalist who asked Lisa Murkowski to "Please state and spell your name." Then, "And for the record, your title."

I understand that many Americans cannot name their representatives or senators, but a journalist?! This is pathetic.

Dennis writes that Sen. Murkowski smiled when she saw him cracking up. Watch and listen for yourself. This is a sad day in Alaska journalism.


Friday, October 23, 2009

LA to Portland

We got to the airport a bit early, so we walked
around enjoying the beautiful weather.



The waterway breaking the beach goes into Marina del Rey.


Half Dome as we fly over Yosemite.


Welcome to Oregon.


Actually, the clouds broke up as we landed in Portland.


Our good friend Marty was there to pick us
up and take us home for the night.

Surfing with Dolphins

We biked down to Venice Beach Thursday to enjoy the beautiful weather before heading back north again. The dolphins were out enjoying the weather too, along with the surfers.




There are no dolphins in this picture, just a guy about to catch a nice wave.

Then we rushed off to visit our relatives and some friends. By the time you read this we should be in or near Portland.

Free Enterprise, Hard Times, and the Rules

Brian the WLA Bikeguy has a tiny bike shop in a garage on a residential street, but right close to a commercial street. Brian's a vet, he's been through hard times, but the VA has helped him through alcohol rehabilitation and he's set up this bike shop. He's also got good carpentry skills and I hired him to replace my mom's side gate. So I've been seeing a lot of him the last five days. He's bright and and knows a lot about a lot of things. He catches all the references I make whether it's art, music, geography, or history and drops his own set of references.

These are hard economic times. In addition we're trying to reduce the amount of energy we use to become less dependent on the middle east and to reduce global climate change. LA has lots of traffic.

So Brian gets used bikes - through thrift shops, Craigslist, and people he knows. He fixes the bikes and sells them for a small profit. This has a number of advantages to the community.

1. He's not homeless and he's feeding himself.
2. He's providing a recycling service - taking old bikes that would otherwise end up as junk and putting them back on the market.
3. He's providing a low cost option in hard economic times. Not everyone can afford $300 - $3,000 bikes. Brian provides low cost bikes which give people a means of transportation. In Southern California, the weather is not an issue, so people could ride more if they could get inexpensive bikes.
4. If enough people ride bikes, there will eventually be a critical mass where they are taken seriously and infrastructure is adjusted to make bike riding safer, more convenient, and a reasonable alternative to the car for many trips. As that happens, even more people will ride bikes.

(I would add here that Brian has made it clear to me that he is very careful about where his bikes come from. Bike theft is, apparently, an issue in the LA area, and he assures me that while he can't be 100% sure, he does his very best to stay away from hot bikes. He keeps receipts for the bikes he buys. Maybe he should take pictures of the bikes and sellers too.)


But Brian's garage which he gets cheap through a relative, isn't zoned for a shop. And essentially, this is, de facto, an underground business that doesn't pay taxes at this point. While other bike shops could complain it's unfair competition, I strongly suspect rather than taking away their customers, he simply offering a supply to people who otherwise wouldn't buy a bike. And as I said before, the more people ride, the more other people will see it's doable and will buy bikes. So the total demand should increase.

Given that the feds thought things were hairy enough to pony up hundreds of millions to prop up banks and car companies during hard times, doesn't it make sense to note the extraordinary times and look the other way for situations like this? Or even have an official waiver until the economy gets on its feet? Or until the Brians of the world have a little more solid ground underfoot? If the big boys can get a break, how about the little guys?

Sometimes some rules which in isolation make sense, don't make sense when taken into context of all the issues facing a community. I suspect that what Brian's doing is in the overall balance of things, a net gain for the community.

I'm not the only one who thinks vets should get a break. From Thursday's LA Times:

For 16 years, Connell sparred with the state Board of Equalization over the interpretation of an 1872 statute exempting street peddlers who are disabled veterans from paying various taxes. This morning, he’ll celebrate his victory by giving away hot dogs and carving up sheet cakes decorated with the Stars and Stripes. Politicians who supported Connell’s cause will speechify on a platform set up at his Surf Dog stand, a cart commanding an ocean view that would be the envy of any five-star hotel.

“This was a real David-and Goliath struggle, and Bill never gave up,” said state Sen. Jeff Denham (R-Atwater), chairman of the Senate Veteran Affairs Committee. “It’s an emotional issue for him and it’s an emotional issue for all veterans.”

Denham sponsored a bill, inspired by Connell, allowing veterans with service-related disabilities not to pay sales taxes when peddling things such as T-shirts, tacos and incense on the street. Gov. Arnold Schwarzenegger signed it into law earlier this month.


Brian's situation isn't exactly the same - but he's definitely a pedelar and arguably a peddlar.

One who offers merchandise (as fresh produce) for sale along the street or from door to door (from Merriam Webster online.)


The intent of the law is certainly the same - to help people, particularly disabled vets, to make a living in hard times.

Note: The cops have been by Brian's place a few times, so this post isn't blowing his cover. Instead of being shut down, he needs the police to work with whatever other agencies are out there to help Brian get to where they can accept what he's doing as in compliance.

Seven Months, Ten Days in Captivity

New York Times journalist David Rohde's account of his capture by the Taliban appears in five parts in the Times. Besides being compelling reading, it also gives a glimpse of life in Taliban controlled territory in Pakistan - at least the small part a captive might experience. Here's a brief excerpt from Part I.



While one guard pointed his Kalashnikov at me, the other took my glasses, notebook, pen and camera. I was blindfolded, my hands tied behind my back. My heart raced. Sweat poured from my skin.

“Habarnigar,” I said, using a Dari word for journalist. “Salaam,” I said, using an Arabic expression for peace.

I waited for the sound of gunfire. I knew I might die but remained strangely calm.

Moments later, I felt a hand push me back toward the car, and I was forced to lie down on the back seat. Two gunmen got in and slammed the doors shut. The car lurched forward. Tahir and Asad were gone and, I thought, probably dead.
For the whole story click here.

Thursday, October 22, 2009

LA Moon


Wisdom Springing out of the Garage

Sometimes too much of a good thing becomes problematic. My mom has always been careful about not wasting things and so many things got stored in the garage just in case she might need them. And she was often able to say, I've got just what you need and come out of the garage with the needed item. The one limit to storing things was that the car needed to fit in the garage. But her garage has been an inspiration for us to clean things out in our house. So, not without some conflict I was allowed, with close supervision, to clean parts of the garage while we've been here. Don't get me wrong, I know that things get harder to do when you get older and since my mom worked until just a couple of years ago, she didn't have that much extra time or energy to keep the garage cleaned out.



I'm afraid you have to look closely to see that there is a lot more space on this side of the garage. A lot has been thrown away, consolidated into smaller boxes, and/or given away. Some is still waiting to be given away.






Among the things we found were these little envelopes.








And these badminton rackets.













And these old magazines. I'm sure that someone would find use for these three things so I took pictures and posted them on Craigslist today. The people who can use these things haven't been reading Craigslist today.





I also came across this book I bought in Thailand long ago called Teaching Dhamma By Pictures: Explanation of a Siamese Traditional Buddhist Manuscript by Ven. Buddhadasa Bhikkhu. There are 47 pictures which are explained. "Wisdom Springing Out of the Mud" is just one of them.






And this spider.