<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174</id><updated>2012-01-23T03:11:18.647-06:00</updated><category term='images'/><category term='sculpture'/><category term='stem cell'/><category term='Jos de Mey'/><category term='insects evolution'/><category term='medicinal value'/><category term='graduation'/><category term='Kaduna'/><category term='insect'/><category term='Frida Kahlo'/><category term='art'/><category term='impossible triangle'/><category term='war'/><category term='polyhedron'/><category term='Colonia Ursulo Galvan'/><category term='Xico'/><category term='home'/><category term='Diego'/><category term='video'/><category term='Africa'/><category term='scale insect'/><category term='reptiles'/><category term='February'/><category term='Stefano della Bella'/><category term='taxonomy'/><category term='hot peppers'/><category term='units'/><category term='abstract'/><category term='tadpoles'/><category term='Cruz Blanca'/><category term='salamander'/><category term='Rembrandt'/><category term='Diego Rivera'/><category term='Mara'/><category term='graphics'/><category term='prehispanic'/><category term='systematics'/><category term='2007'/><category term='Nigeria'/><category term='March'/><category term='Tamayo'/><category term='geometry'/><category term='Linnaeus'/><category term='chile'/><category term='Jan van Goyen'/><category term='Botero'/><category term='swimming'/><category term='Nahl'/><category term='Snels'/><category term='Oscar Reutersvard'/><category term='sculpture garden'/><category term='Lucian Freud'/><category term='Bruegel'/><category term='woodcut'/><category term='Veracruz'/><category term='Mexico'/><category term='incarceration rates'/><category term='painting'/><category term='Chagall'/><category term='circles'/><category term='league'/><category term='Picasso'/><category term='banksy'/><category term='vara'/><category term='Botticelli'/><category term='Norway'/><category term='impossible figures'/><category term='directory'/><category term='Frida'/><category term='Capsicum pubescens'/><category term='photos'/><category term='unknown'/><category term='grid'/><category term='A. J. W. Duijvestijn'/><category term='preschool'/><category term='Carl Fredrik Reuterswärd'/><category term='Edvard Munch'/><category term='fungus'/><category term='April'/><category term='&quot;Pinos Altos&quot;'/><category term='Kano'/><category term='the scream'/><category term='Greek'/><category term='May'/><category term='Frieda Kahlo'/><category term='animation'/><category term='tefoil'/><category term='&quot;dog art&quot;'/><category term='Xalapa'/><category term='scream'/><category term='Dove'/><category term='incaceration'/><category term='square'/><category term='Laika'/><category term='chile cera'/><category term='de Wit'/><category term='knotted gun'/><category term='chile extranjero'/><category term='Escher'/><category term='axolotl'/><category term='cayenne pepper'/><category term='wallpaper'/><category term='1965'/><category term='concrete'/><category term='squared squares'/><category term='chili'/><category term='dog'/><category term='&quot;the great Swede&quot;'/><category term='blog'/><category term='paintings'/><category term='Orr'/><category term='Oscar Reutersvärd'/><category term='Álamo'/><category term='cascada'/><category term='waterfalls'/><category term='maple'/><category term='geometric'/><category term='beekeeping'/><category term='history'/><category term='land of the free'/><category term='Colima'/><category term='singer'/><category term='Freud'/><category term='Rita'/><title type='text'>cascada</title><subtitle type='html'>Trips and photos in Mexico.  Whatever strikes my fancy, art, geometry, etc.  Probably no politics and little practical or useful information :-(.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-1472502612246667742</id><published>2009-01-12T14:56:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T16:40:15.222-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knotted gun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='war'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carl Fredrik Reuterswärd'/><title type='text'>Geting Tired of all this War Stuff</title><content type='html'>Here is how I feel about it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/SWuu2gM8x_I/AAAAAAAAASM/tAvRwf8aOt0/s1600-h/gun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 412px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/SWuu2gM8x_I/AAAAAAAAASM/tAvRwf8aOt0/s1600/gun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290514438657198066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sculpture was created by Swedish artist Carl Fredrik Reuterswärd in 1980 and was a gift  from the government of Luxembourg presented to the United Nations in 1988.  It is located in the Visitor's Plaza, facing First Avenue at 45th Street, New York.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are replicas in Lausanne, London, Stockholm, Gothenburg, Malmö, Berlin, as well as in South Africa.  There should be a replica in every capital city of the world, and in every school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-1472502612246667742?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/1472502612246667742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=1472502612246667742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/1472502612246667742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/1472502612246667742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2009/01/geting-tired-of-all-this-war-stuff.html' title='Geting Tired of all this War Stuff'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/SWuu2gM8x_I/AAAAAAAAASM/tAvRwf8aOt0/s72-c/gun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-5092818155830680209</id><published>2008-12-01T19:19:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:41:21.612-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tefoil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graphics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abstract'/><title type='text'>Trefoil from 2005</title><content type='html'>Playing with Maple back in May 2005 I found this pretty trefoil which I encountered again today digging through some backup CD's looking for something else. Hope you enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sites.google.com/site/jbuddenh/geometric-design/trefoil_found_in_maple1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 432px; height: 432px;" src="http://sites.google.com/site/jbuddenh/geometric-design/trefoil_found_in_maple1.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;May Trefoil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(click on image to see it larger)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-5092818155830680209?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/5092818155830680209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=5092818155830680209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/5092818155830680209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/5092818155830680209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2008/12/trefoil-from-2005.html' title='Trefoil from 2005'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-3229350827891173648</id><published>2008-11-28T09:53:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T10:33:39.074-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='square'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geometric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abstract'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grid'/><title type='text'>Squares on a grid</title><content type='html'>Over on &lt;a href="http://answers.yahoo.com/"&gt;Yahoo!Answers&lt;/a&gt; someone asked how many squares could be drawn on a 8 by 8 grid. I didn't have a clue so I wrote a program to generate them all and count as it went.  The answer turned out to be 540.  The image of all those squares is quite nice so I thought I would share it here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3293/2908097826_79518d3ec4_o.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 535px; height: 535px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3293/2908097826_79518d3ec4_o.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-3229350827891173648?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/3229350827891173648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=3229350827891173648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/3229350827891173648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/3229350827891173648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2008/11/squares-on-grid.html' title='Squares on a grid'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-7625517509327117106</id><published>2008-11-26T09:06:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T17:35:05.867-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polyhedron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geometry'/><title type='text'>Polyhedron from the inside.</title><content type='html'>Several people liked the swimming tadpoles, so here is another animated graphic.  This one I created.  It it is based on the snub dodecahedron. A stellated version of the entire polyhedron was projected from the center to a rectangle (like a Mercator projection of the earth), while the object rotated. Here it is: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table background="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2254/2249182325_450855a95a_o.gif" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="320" width="640"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;td width="100%"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-7625517509327117106?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/7625517509327117106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=7625517509327117106' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/7625517509327117106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/7625517509327117106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2008/11/polyhedron-from-inside.html' title='Polyhedron from the inside.'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-5692369589139048630</id><published>2008-06-08T11:57:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T15:36:49.545-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reptiles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tadpoles'/><title type='text'>Swimming Tadpoles</title><content type='html'>This is a test to see if tadpoles can swim in this blog.&lt;br /&gt;But why are there 4 blank lines at the top?&lt;table background="http://www.snels-design.com/userfiles/image/tesselations/128-halfreptile.gif" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="450" height="450"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of test. It appears that they can.  They were created by Patrick Snels whose other art and design work you can find by clicking &lt;a href="http://www.snels-design.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. If you can explain, or tell me how to remove the 4 blank lines above the image, please do so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-5692369589139048630?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/5692369589139048630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=5692369589139048630' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/5692369589139048630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/5692369589139048630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2008/06/swimming-tadpoles.html' title='Swimming Tadpoles'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-2704054808667165851</id><published>2008-05-23T18:24:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T18:45:20.049-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;dog art&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rita'/><title type='text'>Rita's Dog Blog</title><content type='html'>Rita is our oldest dog and recently she and I had a heart-to-heart.  It seems she has started her own blog here:  &lt;a href="http://rita314.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://rita314.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt;.  Her blog will include all dog-related stuff, especially dog-art.   Actually this is good because it should free me up to write about other things, including Mexico, other art, geometry or whatever else strikes my fancy.  Rita's most recent post is about portraits of dogs, click &lt;a href="http://rita314.wordpress.com/2008/05/23/dog-portraitsdog-portraits/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to make it very clear, there will be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no more dog-art on this blog&lt;/span&gt;, instead it will (by mutual agreement) be on Rita's blog, see above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-2704054808667165851?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/2704054808667165851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=2704054808667165851' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/2704054808667165851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/2704054808667165851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2008/05/ritas-dog-blog.html' title='Rita&apos;s Dog Blog'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-2811768871891316536</id><published>2008-04-23T10:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T10:40:26.161-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incarceration rates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incaceration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='land of the free'/><title type='text'>Land of the Free</title><content type='html'>Today I learned a startling fact:  1 out of every 133 people in the United States of America is in prison, incarcerated, behind bars!  This is the highest incarceration rate of any country in the world.  By comparison Mexico imprisons 1 out of every 505 people.  The incarceration rate of the United States is nearly 4 times higher than that of Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does that say about the 'land of the free'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can view an interactive world map showing incarceration rates of different nations by clicking &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/interactive/2008/04/22/us/20080423_PRISON_GRAPHIC.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  Sources are given on that graphic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-2811768871891316536?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/2811768871891316536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=2811768871891316536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/2811768871891316536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/2811768871891316536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2008/04/land-of-free.html' title='Land of the Free'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-1469429547111196144</id><published>2008-03-29T15:05:00.029-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T13:35:15.891-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laika'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Botero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;dog art&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paintings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Pinos Altos&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prehispanic'/><title type='text'>More Dog Art</title><content type='html'>In the labyrinths of lives and civilizations long past there were in Mexico and other parts of the Americas some who revered the dog.  This first photo is a ceramic dog made perhaps 1900 years ago.  I took the photo in a museum in Colima, Mexico in April of 2004.  Probably it depicts a kind of hairless dog, known as the  Techichi or  Escuincle which is believed to be a relative of the Chihuahua and possibly also of the Mexican Hairless also called the Xoloitzcuintle.  Apparently these dogs or their ceramic representations were sometimes buried with their masters, to guide on the long trip to another world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R-6x3fNFKyI/AAAAAAAAAKE/UPGpQSeiqNQ/s1600-h/DSCN5387_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R-6x3fNFKyI/AAAAAAAAAKE/UPGpQSeiqNQ/s400/DSCN5387_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183275787977304866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pre-Hispanic dog in Colima, Mexico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In Xalapa, capital of the state of Veracruz, in Mexico there is a wonderful museum of anthropology.  I took the next two photos there in July, 2002.  They are also prehispanic representations of dogs -- unfortunately I did not record the civilization or period they came from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R-62mfNFKzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/jpddnCg87YU/s1600-h/DSCN6043_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R-62mfNFKzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/jpddnCg87YU/s400/DSCN6043_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183280993477667634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ancient Mexican Dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I knew why this poor dog was hunched over and whether it was functional or ceremonial or decorative or what -- but I do not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next photo, also from the Museum of Anthropology in Xalapa, proves that the wheel was known in the Americas before Europeans came.  Apparently this dog was a child's toy and so far as anyone knows the wheel was not used otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R-64QfNFK0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/NmuAU8Tk9PU/s1600-h/DSCN6022_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R-64QfNFK0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/NmuAU8Tk9PU/s400/DSCN6022_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183282814543801154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prehispanic Mexican toy dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the edge of the city of Colima, in the state of Colima, Mexico is a wonderful statue of two dogs dancing.  To me they seem to be kissing as well.  Here is a photo I took of that statue in April, 2004:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R-682fNFK1I/AAAAAAAAAKc/6P1LNPfzBS8/s1600-h/DSCN5423_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R-682fNFK1I/AAAAAAAAAKc/6P1LNPfzBS8/s400/DSCN5423_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183287865425341266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dancing Dogs -- Colima -- Mexico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;These dogs are really quite large, maybe 6 or 8 feet tall, I wish I could remember better.  They are modeled, I believe, after a much smaller archaeological find dating back to 150 AD approximately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in August of 2003 I was in St. Louis for my daughter's wedding and had a chance to visit the&lt;a href="http://www.stlouis.art.museum/"&gt; St. Louis Art Museum&lt;/a&gt;.   They allowed you to take no-flash-no-tripod photos then and I took a this picture of what I think is a well known  painting of two &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sighthound"&gt;sighthounds&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R_EJQPNFK2I/AAAAAAAAAKk/VpFXVkqZatY/s1600-h/DSCN3406_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R_EJQPNFK2I/AAAAAAAAAKk/VpFXVkqZatY/s400/DSCN3406_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183934820644105058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Two sighthounds.   Artist = ??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Unfortunately I didn't write down the artist's name or the date of the painting.  Please email me ( jbuddenh at gmail dot com) or comment if you have any information about this painting and I will update this blog entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next image is a photo I took at the &lt;a href="http://www.texasclayfestival.com/"&gt;Texas Clay Festival&lt;/a&gt; in Gruene, Texas back in October, 2005.  I don't remember the artist's name.  Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R_EYGPNFK3I/AAAAAAAAAKs/kd0aSah-m3A/s1600-h/DSCN9869_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R_EYGPNFK3I/AAAAAAAAAKs/kd0aSah-m3A/s400/DSCN9869_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183951141519829874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dog art at Texas Clay Festival, October, 2005&lt;br /&gt;(ceramicist unknown )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;By the way, I put 49 photos of the Texas Clay Festival of 2005 out on the internet and they are still there, just photos, no text.  To see them click &lt;a href="http://img457.imageshack.us/gal.php?g=dscn9868web3cc.jpg"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the year 2004 my wife and I drove across the United States and spent a couple of days in the Silver City, New Mexico area.  We heard there would be a festival called "Fiesta de la Olla" in the small mountain town of Pinos Altos near the 7080 ft high continental divide north of Silver City.  This festival celebrates (among other things) the wonderfully decorated Mexican pottery made in the village of Mata Ortiz, Chihuahua, Mexico.  So we went to see the fiesta and I took some photos including this one which should give you an idea of the Mata Ortiz pottery:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R_Eif_NFK4I/AAAAAAAAAK0/-dbhXPNivnM/s1600-h/DSCN5967_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R_Eif_NFK4I/AAAAAAAAAK0/-dbhXPNivnM/s400/DSCN5967_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183962579017739138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mata Ortiz pottery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Later we wandered a bit around the town and I came across this wonderful sculpture of a dog in someone's yard:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R_ElHfNFK5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/Ho1AyGiKdhk/s1600-h/DSCN5972_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R_ElHfNFK5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/Ho1AyGiKdhk/s400/DSCN5972_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183965456645827474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Folk Art, Pinos Altos, New Mexico (July 17, 2004)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you, like me, may be old enough to remember when the Soviet Union shot off Sputnik 1 on October 4, 1957.  This was the first artificial satellite to orbit the earth and it shocked the U.S. out of the complacent feeling that we were the most technologically sophisticated nation on earth.  It precipitated changes in the teaching of science and mathematics and was surely one of reasons for &lt;a href="http://history.nasa.gov/moondec.html"&gt;John   F. Kennedy's 1961 decision to put a man on the moon&lt;/a&gt;.  You may also remember that Sputnik 1 was unmanned but that shortly thereafter on November 3, 1957, the Soviet Union put the first 'astronaut'  into space and that astronaut was a dog named Laika (original name кудрявка).  That poor dog met a &lt;a href="http://dogsinthenews.com/issues/0211/articles/021103a.htm"&gt;terrible fate&lt;/a&gt;.  At least we have this painting (which I snagged from some commercial site, if memory serves) to remember her by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R_EuqfNFK6I/AAAAAAAAALE/HQzauZomkdc/s1600-h/Laika_a_Soviet_space_dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R_EuqfNFK6I/AAAAAAAAALE/HQzauZomkdc/s400/Laika_a_Soviet_space_dog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183975953545898914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Laika the Space Dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next dog art image is by Irish printmaker &lt;a href="http://www.flowerseast.com/Artists_Biographies.asp?Artist=MARA"&gt;Tim Mara&lt;/a&gt;(1948-1997) and is one of my favorites.  One Tim Mara site said that images can be used 'for educational purposes only', so I hereby declare this an educational blog.  Here is the image:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R_EzRPNFK7I/AAAAAAAAALM/kjvaY-wMbSI/s1600-h/by_Tim_Mara--012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R_EzRPNFK7I/AAAAAAAAALM/kjvaY-wMbSI/s400/by_Tim_Mara--012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183981017312340914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A print of Tim Mara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last (and in some sense least :)) let me conclude this dog art post with a painting of the well known Colombian artist Fernando Botero (born 1932):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R_E1IvNFK8I/AAAAAAAAALU/BQj3Akm37Rs/s1600-h/Fernando+Botero--Dog+turning+a+corner--1980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R_E1IvNFK8I/AAAAAAAAALU/BQj3Akm37Rs/s400/Fernando+Botero--Dog+turning+a+corner--1980.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183983070306708418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dog Turning a Corner -- Fernando Botero--1980&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This concludes today's posting on dog art.  Since my collection has swollen to over 250 images, I reserve the right to someday post again on this topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-1469429547111196144?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/1469429547111196144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=1469429547111196144' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/1469429547111196144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/1469429547111196144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2008/03/more-dog-art.html' title='More Dog Art'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R-6x3fNFKyI/AAAAAAAAAKE/UPGpQSeiqNQ/s72-c/DSCN5387_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-2079731753897799004</id><published>2008-03-28T12:30:00.021-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T17:44:03.720-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Four dogs and a Cat</title><content type='html'>We used to have one dog and one cat, but now we have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;four&lt;/span&gt; dogs and a cat.  Too many, and yet it has opened my eyes.  I used to think one owner one dog.  Not any more.  Now I think dogs' personalities only blossom -- they only really become full dogs -- when they can socialize and play with other dogs, and curiously they become more interesting for their owners then too.  Here are our four dogs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/170/390156686_8941985423_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 20px 20px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/170/390156686_8941985423_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This is Rita, a foundling of nine years ago from San Antonio, Texas.  Click on the image to see it larger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2128/1747994646_271b476afb_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 3pt 10px 10px 3pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2128/1747994646_271b476afb_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This is happy our sweet Mexican mutt just under one year old.  She was dumped as a puppy in the market in Coatepec, but my wife rescued her.  Click on the image to see it larger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2200/1747912620_f08beb7b14_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 3pt 10px 10px 3pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2200/1747912620_f08beb7b14_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cosi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This is Cosi our other lovable Mexican mutt about one year and four months old.  A neighbor rescued her as a puppy and then gave her to us.  Click on the image to see it larger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2300/2097254787_26189db5f2_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 3pt 10px 10px 3pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2300/2097254787_26189db5f2_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Giaco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was an incredibly sad weak street dog, so thin and weak we thought he would die.  But we fed him outside our gate.  The idea was that maybe we could get him healthy and then give him away.  After about  one week of care I took the picture you see on the left.   The weather turned cold and we started to cover him at night --  then, finally, we started to let him sleep on the porch.   We called him Giaco, pronounced "Jocko" and short for the famous sculptor Alberto Giacometti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R-12rvNFKxI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/51soopHOoMI/s1600-h/Giacometti-Dog-1951-MoMA2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R-12rvNFKxI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/51soopHOoMI/s200/Giacometti-Dog-1951-MoMA2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182929239951092498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sculpture by Alberto Giacometti, 1951, and our dog Giaco's namesake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2412/2185351921_39f5daed58_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2412/2185351921_39f5daed58_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Giaco&lt;/span&gt;, healthy and happy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giaco got to be a really nice and pretty dog.  We kept him.  He is our fourth dog.  But enough is enough, don't bring puppies or needy dogs to our doorstep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on image to see it larger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2273/2126393711_3e92829653_o_d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2273/2126393711_3e92829653_o_d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Louie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is Louie, our cat a foundling from San Antonio, Texas, and now five years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2084/2258450450_192146c228_o_d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2084/2258450450_192146c228_o_d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you may as well see a recent photo of Esther, my wife, and me with Pico de Orizaba looming in the background.  For more about this picture click &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jbuddenh/2258450450/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the above photos came either from &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rita_bita/"&gt;Rita's flickr site&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jbuddenh/"&gt;mine&lt;/a&gt;.  At least one cast of the Giacometti dog is at &lt;a href="http://nyc.moma.museum/"&gt;MoMA&lt;/a&gt; and there is a good chance the image originated there.  You can find more information about the sculpture at the Hirshhorn museum, click &lt;a href="http://hirshhorn.si.edu/collection/indepth_work.asp?ID=20&amp;amp;ObjectNumber=66.2038"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next post will be soon and will feature part two of dogs in art.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-2079731753897799004?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/2079731753897799004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=2079731753897799004' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/2079731753897799004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/2079731753897799004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2008/03/four-dogs-and-cat.html' title='Four dogs and a Cat'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R-12rvNFKxI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/51soopHOoMI/s72-c/Giacometti-Dog-1951-MoMA2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-318554089350426946</id><published>2008-03-27T11:21:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T13:47:23.494-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='square'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wallpaper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='squared squares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geometry'/><title type='text'>Squares and Wallpaper</title><content type='html'>One of the nice things about writing a blog is that you can write about whatever you want.  So today a few words about wallpaper patterns and squares.  I haven't forgotten that I promised to write more about &lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/12/great-swede-this-being-last-day-of-year.html"&gt;The Great Swede&lt;/a&gt;.  In due course, hopefully, I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for squares:  back in the early 20th century some folks puzzled over whether it was possible to disect a square into smaller squares, each a different size.  An easier problem would be to disect a rectangle into unequal squares.  Fairly early on, in fact it was in the year 1903, the same year my parents were born, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Max_Dehn"&gt;Max Dehn&lt;/a&gt; proved that it sufficed for the squares to have whole numbers for the lengths of their edges.  Then in 1925 a fellow named Moron (OK not quite, make that Zbigniew Moroń(1904-1971)) came along and found a solution for the almost square rectangle of dimensions 32 by 33.  Nowadays it is known that there are infinitely many different almost square rectangles (length minus width equals 1) which can dissected into unequal squares.  Moroń's 33 by 32 example was the basis of a ceramic tile I built a few years ago.  Here is a photo of it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R-vl7fNFKwI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JcCxW61fa_U/s1600-h/almost_square_ceramic_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R-vl7fNFKwI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JcCxW61fa_U/s400/almost_square_ceramic_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182488606371293954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ceramic tile based on Moroń's dissection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For a while it was suspected that such a dissection was impossible for a square.  But in 1939 R. Sprague published the first example of a 'squared square' as such things came to be called.  At nearly the same time, in the years 1936-8, four youngsters, then undergraduates at Trinity College, Cambridge became nearly obsessed with this problem.  They found squared squares and developed a whole theory involving electrical networks for working with this and related problems, eventually published as:  &lt;b&gt;The dissection of rectangles into squares&lt;/b&gt;. R. L. Brooks, C. A. B. Smith, A. H. Stone and W. T. Tutte. Source: Duke Math. J. Volume 7, Number 1 (1940).  These youngsters all went on to be well known in mathematics-related fields.  A more thorough discussion of all this can be found &lt;a href="http://www.squaring.net/history_theory/brooks_smith_stone_tutte_II.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The examples of squared squares at this time were far from the simplest, and no one knew what the simplest example would be.  Finally the simplest,  &lt;a href="http://www.squaring.net/history_theory/gfx/ajwd112.jpg" name="ajwd-o21"&gt;a dissection of a square into 21 unequal squares&lt;/a&gt;, was found in March 1978 by AJW Duijvestijn, published as 'Simple perfect squared square of lowest order', &lt;em&gt; J. Combin. Theory &lt;/em&gt; Ser. B 25 (1978), no. 2, 240-243.  You can see a colored picture of it in my previous blog post called &lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/05/hommage.html"&gt;Hommage à A.J.W. Duijvestijn.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I found and tried out some free recursive postscript software and made this image based on Duijvestijn's order 21 squared square:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://api.photoshop.com/home_711f70b3cc3f40b2b95ff53e41991c8a/adobe-px-assets/07d0f63e0dd041398bec755cbbca0c39"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 553px;" src="http://api.photoshop.com/home_711f70b3cc3f40b2b95ff53e41991c8a/adobe-px-assets/07d0f63e0dd041398bec755cbbca0c39" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, enough about squares. Now a tiny bit about wallpaper.  Wallpaper often contains repeating patterns and mathematicians  have studied these and determined that every repeating wallpaper pattern belongs to one of 17 possible types.  To see examples of these 17 different types and much more information just &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wallpaper_group"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.  I just wanted to share a wallpaper pattern I recently created with free software called 'kali' which has been available on the internet at least since 1995.   Here is my image, now on flickr (a larger version is &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3123/2354001171_9b0513ff46_o.png"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jbuddenh/2354001171/" title="Kali Creation by jbuddenh, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3123/2354001171_bfa15339f3.jpg" alt="Kali Creation" height="297" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-318554089350426946?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/318554089350426946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=318554089350426946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/318554089350426946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/318554089350426946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2008/03/squares-and-wallpaper.html' title='Squares and Wallpaper'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/R-vl7fNFKwI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JcCxW61fa_U/s72-c/almost_square_ceramic_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-6941807964603610210</id><published>2007-12-31T19:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T19:34:22.112-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='systematics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taxonomy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linnaeus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;the great Swede&quot;'/><title type='text'>cascada post 26</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Great Swede&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This being the last day of year 2007 is also the last day to celebrate the 300th year of the birth of the great Swede.  Of course there are many famous Swedes:  Ingmar Bergman, Greta Garbo, Bjorn Borg, Alfred Nobel, Dag Hammarskjöld to name a few.  There are surely also many Swedes great in their fields whose names are not well known to the public.  But at least since the mid 19th century "THE Great Swede" refers to just one person:  Carl Linnaeus, also known as Carl von Linné or Carolus Linnaeus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div id="oase" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 498px; height: 600px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_243kqpqsr9v" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carl Linnaeus (1707-1778)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I learned of him about 50 years ago in high school biology, for he was the person, more than any other who made sense of the extreme diversity of the natural world of living things.  He started the system of scientific classification of living things that we still use today.  His principal work on classification of life was:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Systema Naturae &lt;/i&gt;which in its first edition was less than a dozen pages.  Here is a sample page of the early 1735 edition:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="haou" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 635px; height: 400px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_244hr6dqbcj" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sample page of Linnaeus's &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Systema Naturae&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; early 1735 version&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(&lt;a title="large, readable size" target="_blank" href="http://lh5.google.com/jbuddenh/R3mNzcXq2bI/AAAAAAAAAIc/B-WyveT65Kk/Linnaeus_-_Regnum_Animale_%281735%29.gif?imgdl=1" id="tw.d"&gt;click here for large version -- 385K&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Linnaeus continued to work on his classification system until it grew into a multi-volume work.  At least 19 of his students traveled to various parts of the world collecting biological specimens which were included in later editions.  The tenth edition of this book is considered the starting point of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zoological_nomenclature" title="Zoological nomenclature in wikipedia"&gt;zoological nomenclature&lt;/a&gt;.  Here is the cover of volume 1 of that tenth edition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="b7cq" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 525px; height: 865px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_245hnnmdkhc" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cover of volume 1 of the tenth edition &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(year 1760)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; of Linneaus's &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Systema Naturae &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To be continued in 2008...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-6941807964603610210?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/6941807964603610210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=6941807964603610210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/6941807964603610210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/6941807964603610210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/12/great-swede-this-being-last-day-of-year.html' title='cascada post 26'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-4555260021956625003</id><published>2007-12-19T22:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T11:08:51.236-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unknown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scale insect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Xico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fungus'/><title type='text'>cascada post 25</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unknown Animals (y mas)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The other day, November 17, 2007 to be precise, I went out in my yard and noticed a strange bug on one of the leaves of a bird of paradise plant.  At first I didn't think it was a bug or even alive.  It was tiny, smaller than a pencil eraser, maybe about 3 mm in length (about 1/8 of an inch).  I was standing there about 3 feet away and it looked like a whitish or grayish spec, maybe dirt or ash, or maybe some white mold or fungus.  Then it moved.  Hmm, that funny little thing is alive, I thought.  I looked more closely and now I see it crawling slowly along the leaf ..  it didn't look like an insect since it seemed to have many legs.  It didn't look like a caterpillar either.  What could it be?  I ran and got my camera, a 2001 vintage digital which back then was called a Nikon Coolpix 995.  It does a nice job with closeups.  Here is the picture of this odd creature:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jbuddenh/2043069435/" title="click on picture for discussion about this creature, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2334/2043069435_2b591258e0.jpg" alt="Mealybug (Pseudococcidae)?" height="407" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unknown #1:  Strange 'bug'.  What is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(click on picture for discussion)&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my thumbnail over on the right, so you can better gauge how small that bug is.  I count 24 appendages plus one short one right on the axis of symmetry.  The photo shows it more clearly than I could see it with the naked eye.  It looks a little like a &lt;a title="excellent site about trilobites" target="_blank" href="http://www.trilobites.info/" id="nee5"&gt;trilobite&lt;/a&gt; I thought.  But, in spite of  the fact that there is a recipe for &lt;a title="yummy!" target="_blank" href="http://www.georgehart.com/trilobites/trilobite.html" id="xnzu"&gt;trilobite cookies&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a title="mostly about geometry and geometric scupltures" target="_blank" href="http://www.georgehart.com/index.html" id="er-u"&gt;one of my favorite sites&lt;/a&gt;, trilobites have been extinct for 250 million years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a real effort to identify that little guy, but so far not much luck.  Part of my effort involved searching the internet and eventually posting a query at &lt;a title="my query and a response" target="_blank" href="http://bugguide.net/node/view/158286#210672" id="yuu3"&gt;buguide.net&lt;/a&gt; .  There was one response which suggested it was some kind of mealybug.  So I 'google' mealybug and find out there are hundreds of different kinds.  And then I 'google image' mealybugs and find many pictures -- but none look like the little guy above.  You see, mealybugs have this white powdery dusty stuff all over them.  In short:  mealybugs are mealy!  Not the little guy above.  No dust.  No powder.  I keep my eyes open in my backyard and soon find some real mealy bugs, really small, maybe 2 mm in length.  I got a good picture of one.  Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jbuddenh/2094888357/" title="mealybug (family Pseudococcidae) by jbuddenh, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2312/2094888357_0a89c452ce.jpg" alt="mealybug (family Pseudococcidae)" height="392" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mealybug (Pseudococcus elisae ?)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Common name: banana mealybug (?)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This mealybug looks bigger than the unknown creature above, but it is actually smaller.  The photo was taken by holding my digital camera above the eyepiece of a microscope -- the very one my parents gave my brother and me back when we were in high school around 1958, nearly 50 years ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this post is about unknown creatures (or maybe some are fungi) found in my back yard, let me show you another:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jbuddenh/2109970922/" title="Scale or Snail ?? by jbuddenh, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2009/2109970922_430a2c4e24.jpg" alt="Scale or Snail or something else??" height="445" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unknown #2:  snail or scale insect or something else?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This looked like it might be a snail, but it was very tiny, only 1.5 mm in size. Then again maybe it is a scale insect. Ignorance is not bliss. I could see it move very slowly on the leaf it is resting on, and whose cell structure is visible.  The picture above represents the maximum closeness I can get with my camera, unaided.  Let me show you a couple of other pictures of the same specimen under the lowest power of my microscope.  The first shows it upside down and you can see clearly the semi-translucent structure of the fat 'under-belly' with some dark material inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="u3t6"  style="padding: 1em 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 630px; height: 530px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_237c94crfft" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unknown #2: a closer view&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Remember, this guy is only about 1.5 mm in length, that is slightly less than 1/16 of an inch.  I have no idea what this is.  If you do, please either leave a comment or email me (jbuddenh at gmail.com).  When I moved this little guy around under the microscope I could see in one position what looked a little like antennae or some other kind of small appendages.  The depth of field is close to zero, so it is pretty blurry, but here is what I saw:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="hir:"  style="padding: 1em 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 630px; height: 473px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_238dhhhhf7b" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unknown #2: detail showing antennae-like structures&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Let us proceed now to unknown #3 which I thought was some kind of fungus but which some folks on flickr thought was more likely to be an egg sack of some spider or insect.  Possibly it my be something altogether different.  If you think you know please chime in.  Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jbuddenh/2109452366/" title="unknown (egg sack, fungal or what ?) by jbuddenh, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2046/2109452366_e8d001b4f1.jpg" alt="unknown (egg sack, fungal or what ?)" height="444" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unknown #3:  diameter of 'sphere' about 2.8 mm (about 1/10th of an inch)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This thing is made out of thin hair-like fibers interwoven.  I cut it open and it seemed to be hollow.  I had no proper instruments for this delicate surgery so I used my pocket-knife :(  and the results are less than for certain.  I looked a bit on the web and found that there do exist galls of similar shape to this and some of similar size, but all were more securely attached.  Incidentally this was attached to a leaf, but I don't know the name of the plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next comes unknown #4.  It is an example of scale on a leaf.  Probably you have seen scales on leaves.  They are roundish things that look sort of like a fish scale, maybe 1/8 of an inch in diameter or a little bigger.  They sit on the leaves and grow a bit but otherwise do not move.  Perhaps you, like me, did not realize that many of them are actually insects and go through various stages in their life cycles.  The first stage in the life cycle, called the first-instar nymph, is the &lt;i&gt;crawler&lt;/i&gt; stage.  Soon they become scales and females are condemned to remain scales even into sexual maturity.  The males eventually develop a pair of wings and can fly but die after a few days.  Most of their lives scale insects are just motionless scales on leaves.  Their is a huge diverse collection of different kinds of scale insects, perhaps 8000 species.  These fall into three main classes:  the hard-shell kind that look a bit like tiny barnacles stuck to leaves, the soft-shell kind, and the mealybugs which are not scales &lt;i&gt;per se&lt;/i&gt; but are related and grouped with them.  You can find a lot more about scale insects &lt;a title="wikipedia article about scale insects" target="_blank" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Scale_insect" id="r8ti"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  So that brings us to unknown #4 which is nothing more that a closeup photo of an unusual scale on a leaf:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jbuddenh/2114550873/" title="scale on leaf by jbuddenh, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2188/2114550873_945ce91c9e.jpg" alt="scale on leaf (or what?)" height="407" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unknown #4:  strange scale on a leaf&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The green background is the leaf.  The round thing, which is about 3 mm in diameter (a tad more than 1/10th of an inch), is the scale which, however, is unusual in several respects.  First there are the orange filaments or hair like structures in the middle.  So far as I know these don't occur with scale insects, but I am not a biologist so I could be wrong on this.  Second, the base material has a greenish cast which makes me wonder if it contains chlorophyll, which makes me think plant, not insect.  Fungus? Slime mold? Gall? Something else?  You tell me, because I don't know.  Click on the picture to see what a couple of people on flickr think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Let me close out this blog article with one last unknown creature,  unknown #5, which is has attached itself (or is attached) near the edge of a sick leaf.  Here it is looking maybe like one of those hard-shelled scale insects, but only about 2.8 mm in length.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="rcqu"  style="padding: 1em 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 628px; height: 500px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_239c5ngp4jr" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unknown #5:  scale insect, or snail, or ?? on a leaf&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a low magnification microscopic closeup, not clear on top but showing the edges pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="zut1" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 630px; height: 695px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_240hkvgnzfz" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unknown #5:  could it be a fungus?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To me it resembles a fungus, such as might be on a dead or rotting tree, just much smaller, about 1/10 of an inch in length.  I pried it off the leaf, which was difficult since it was stuck on pretty well.  But, when I looked carefully at the bottom side I saw a few strange leg-like projections.  Here is a closeup again my digital camera hand held above the eyepiece of a microscope, set at a low magnification.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="hb-b" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 630px; height: 497px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_241crprdqc5" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unknown #5:  detail showing a strange appendage&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What could that be?  Do fungi have appendages like that.  Admittedly, there were only a few of these in evidence.  Maybe it is not a fungus but instead one of those scale insects.  Well, as a non-biologist I certainly don't know.  If you can ID any of these things, or shed any light on any of them, please comment or email me at jbuddenh at gmail.com.  Please mention the unknown by number as shown in the captions under the pictures.&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-4555260021956625003?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/4555260021956625003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=4555260021956625003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/4555260021956625003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/4555260021956625003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/12/unknown-animals-y-mas-other-day.html' title='cascada post 25'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2334/2043069435_2b591258e0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-1334718576368352493</id><published>2007-11-13T14:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T19:14:27.212-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nahl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stefano della Bella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucian Freud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picasso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tamayo'/><title type='text'>cascada post 24</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dog Art&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know.  The title should say 'The Dog in Art'.  If you came here looking for dog art I apologize.  But this title is surely more of a lure.  My file of art pictures with dogs now has about 125 pictures, so I thought I would share a few and maybe more another time.  Most of these pictures have been on my computer for a long time.  Some came from usenet and others from web sites and I really didn't keep track.  If you see something that is 'yours' and you want me to remove it or provide a link to your site containing it, please let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First is a detail from a 16th century Korean art piece attributed to Yi Am, 1499-1566.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div id="kdmj" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 522px; height: 369px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_207gpzm5nc2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dog with feather (detail) -- 16th century, Korean&lt;br /&gt;Attributed to Yi Am, 1499-1566&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Picasso apparently liked dogs.  At any rate I have seen several photographs of Picasso with dogs.  Here is a Picasso painting with a dog from his 'blue period'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="sxe2" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 517px; height: 755px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_208gs97z5gs" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Boy with Dog -- Picasso -- 1905&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is a curious painting of Charles Christian Nahl (1818-1878) who was born and studied art in Germany, moved to Paris in 1846 where he exhibited in the Paris Salon.  To escape the French revolution he moved the United States and ultimately went to California during the 'gold rush'.  Not finding gold he opened a studio in Sacramento and later moved to San Francisco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ye_." style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div id="su:j" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 525px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_210d3vjz6fj" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sacramento Indian with Dogs -- Charles Christian Nahl -- 1867&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(&lt;a title="184 K" href="http://lh4.google.com/jbuddenh/RznLA-nLfkI/AAAAAAAAAF8/vMZgFPN1mEE/Charles_Christian_Nahl_Sacramento_Indian_with_dogs_1867.jpg" id="f_3x"&gt;see it large&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Charles Christian Nahl did lots of commission work to support himself, including designing the Grizzly Bear that appears on the California state flag.  He ultimately died in San Francisco of typhoid fever in 1878.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The next image is by Paulus  Potter was a Dutch painter in the period of the 'Dutch Golden Age' who specialized in painting landscapes with animals.  He was born in 1625 and died of tuberculosis at the young age of 28, in 1654.  In spite of such an early demise he painted over 100 paintings and this one is truly a portrait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="fsab" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 466px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_21465tjbmhn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Wolfhound -- Paulus Potter -- 1650-52&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a title="110 K" href="http://lh6.google.com/jbuddenh/RznLuenLfqI/AAAAAAAAAGs/1AY9Q30aTw0/potter5.jpg" id="h--k"&gt;see it larger&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There is a sad dog that roams our neighborhood here in Mexico that looks a lot like Potter's wolfhound.  Someday I'll get a picture of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The famous Mexican artist Rufino Tamayo (1899 – 1991) made several images featuring dogs.  This one is called 'Perro Aullando' (Howling Dog).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ghq7" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 576px; height: 456px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_217cwmrmkct" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Perro Aullando -- Rufino Tamayo -- 1960&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm not sure if the black disk in the background, with the faint image inside it, is supposed to be the moon or the sun or what.  Nor do I know why it is black. In any case this picture could just as well be in one of my 'art circles' posts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is a detail from an etching of Italian printmaker Stefano della Bella (1610 - 1664).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="fbz8" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 488px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_227f8qfc5hn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Two Hunting Dogs (detail) -- Stefano della Bella -- 1641&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a title="243 K" href="http://lh6.google.com/jbuddenh/RznMAenLftI/AAAAAAAAAHE/nwlg0d5_znY/Stefano_della_Bella_two_hunting_dogs%28detail%29_1641.jpg" id="rson"&gt;see it larger&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Acclaimed contemporary artist Lucian Michael Freud was born in Berlin in 1922, a grandson of Sigmund Freud.  When about 11 years old, he moved with his parents to London to escape Nazi Germany.  Here are two interesting paintings of Lucian Freud with dogs as important parts of their subject matter.  I especially like this next image, partly because the dog reminds me a lot of our strange dog &lt;a title="Cosi's portrait" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1232/1208910032_2b1ede6c25_o.jpg" id="o4.i"&gt;Cosi&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="lo5b" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 480px; height: 588px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_228g4xg93qp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eli and David -- Lucian Freud -- 2005-6&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The next (and last) image is, I think, quite familiar.  It is called 'Girl with a White Dog' but the subject is Freud's first wife, Kathleen Garman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="gf86" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 477px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_229fp6zfnfx" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Girl with a White Dog -- Lucian Freud -- 1951-52&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a title="142 K" href="http://lh6.google.com/jbuddenh/RznLuenLfoI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Lv1cT1I5_K4/Lucian_Freud_girl-white-dog_1951-52.jpg" id="pand"&gt;see it larger&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Why her right breast is exposed, I have no idea -- especially since the white dog is already such an interesting subject!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-1334718576368352493?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/1334718576368352493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=1334718576368352493' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/1334718576368352493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/1334718576368352493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/11/dog-art-i-know.html' title='cascada post 24'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-8201517338152651837</id><published>2007-11-11T14:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T08:46:15.247-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stem cell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='axolotl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salamander'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cruz Blanca'/><title type='text'>cascada post 23</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Axolotl in Cruz Blanca&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Recently I have been suffering from a severe case of blogblockitis which is an intransigent form of the more transient malady known as blogblock.  &lt;a href="http://www.spamula.net/blog/"&gt;One of my favorite blogs&lt;/a&gt; recently passed through the final solution and on to the other side.  There was a certain beatic way in which it happened and I have to admit to a smidgen of jealousy.  But, for unknown reasons, I trudge along still on this side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are wondering what the title refers to, at least in my imagination, were you to speak the title without benefit of visual cues, you might misapprehend it as "accidentally in Cruz Blanca".  Of course, if you are axolotl-aware you probably wouldn't.  But just supposing that you did you wouldn't be entirely wrong:  I was in Cruz Blanca twice a few years ago without even knowing it.  Back then I thought it was all part of Matlalpa.  In fact, when I mentioned to Kyoka, the young Japanese woman who has the strange fortune to work in Matlalapa, that the road ended in Matlalapa and that the only way to get to Cruz Blanca was to walk from there, she looked at me curiously but was far too polite to set me straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If now you are about to Google "Cruz Blanca", let me save you some trouble.  Cruz Blanca is the name of at least five different towns in Mexico, and two are in the state of Veracruz.  Is the true cross white?  Our Cruz Blanca sits in the foothills of the nearly 14000 foot volcano, Cofre de Perote.  It is just a little above Matlalapa which in turn is above Xico Viejo, whose indigenous precursor was, many believe, passed through by Cortes with his troops nearly 500 years ago.  You can find this Cruz Blanca in Google Earth if you enter in this latitude and longitude:  19 28.424, -97 05.183.    My GPS reports the elevation as 7290 feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture from a little higher up looking back at Cruz Blanca (lower right) and Matlalapa (left side).  If you follow the road back to the right until it seems to disappear you can see a few houses, which mark the upper limit of the small town Xico Viejo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="o_.y" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 497px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_197gtt3p8fb" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cruz Blanca (right) and Matlalapa (left)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a small church at Cruz Blanca which honors 'San Isidro'.  Here is its picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="e89p" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 800px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_198gds327dj" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Iglesia 'San Isidro' at Cruz Blanca&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The temporary structure on large bamboo stilts spanning the door is called an 'arco' and with much fanfare is marched to and erected at the church on the patron saint day of the town.  This happens at most Catholic churches at least in this part of Mexico and is always a big festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appropriately there is a white cross at Cruz Blanca.  Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="zwvj" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 608px; height: 800px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_199dcvwcbdd" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cruz blanca a Cruz Blanca&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enigmatically, perhaps, there is also an axolotl at Cruz Blanca.  And what is an axolotl?  Well, when they are mature they are about nine inches long and look like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="kgx:" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 425px; height: 472px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_200d283tbcz" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Axolotls as drawn by Jitka Horne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I have to confess that I glommed this wonderful drawing from some no longer remembered internet publication.  Jitka, if you or your publisher object please contact me).  And here then is the much larger axolotl at Cruz Blanca, still under construction:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="wze:" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 380px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_201qt4tzqd8" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Axolotl (building far right) at Cruz Blanca&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid you can't see its tail, just its head, eyes, and mouth.  So why are they building such a strange structure at Cruz Blanca?  To understand you must know a little more of axolotls, which are unusual and interesting creatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Axolotl (in Spanish ajolote) is the common name for the species Ambystoma mexicanum, a kind of neotenic &lt;a title="basic, reportedly accurate information about salamanders" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Salamanders" id="by29"&gt;salamander&lt;/a&gt;.  The 'mexicanum' part of the name derives from 'Mexico' because this animal only existed in Lake Xochimilco and Lake Chalco in the highlands of Mexico surrounding &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Teotihuacan (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;city of the gods)&lt;/i&gt; and just to its south the town of Xochimilco (&lt;i&gt;city of flowers--&lt;/i&gt;from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nahuatl" title="Nahuatl"&gt;Nahuatl&lt;/a&gt; xóchitl = flower; milli = cultivated field, co = place).  These lakes were full of axolotls which were a delicious and important food for the people of this region.  These cities are ancient and are thought to have originated around 200 years before Christ, and by the 4th century (about the time Ethiopia was Christianised) &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Teotihuacan was the sixth largest city in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now of course the region is the giant megalopolis known as Mexico City and the lakes have long since been drained or dried up with only vestiges remaining as a few canals at &lt;/span&gt;Xochimilco, in the southern part of Mexico City.  As late as 1911 axolotls were still common in the markets of Mexico City.  Whether they are still eaten and still available in markets I don't know, but I am skeptical because axolotls in the wild are now endangered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you probably know, each of our cells contains the complete genetic information of our bodies and so, in a sense, each cell contains a plan which if followed would could create a clone of ourselves.  Unfortunately however it is only the youthful embryonic stem cells which can actually develop into a full clone, or into various parts of us, say a hand or a heart or skin depending on the environment that cues them.  This is why stem cell research is so important, because only the stem cells are (as it is called) pluripotent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so with the axolotl, for not only is it neotenic, that is it never metamorphoses like most salamanders into an adult form, but rather its youthful form including external gills continues into reproductive adulthood and throughout its life; but also its mature cells are pluripotent.  Exactly why this is so is not well understood, but this attribute allows the salamander to regenerate lost limbs and other parts of its body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These, then are the reasons that the axolotl is today important as a research animal in both regenerative medicine and stem cell research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="azkg" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 464px; height: 528px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_202dg49qqch" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As a former (and maybe future) pool player I couldn't resist sharing the above diagram, grabbed from somewhere in the vast miasma of the Internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now the reasons for the axolotl at Cruz Blanca emerge:  axolotls will be raised for use in medical and pharmaceutical research.  I am indebted to Alberto, friend and native speaker of Spanish, for talking to the local people at Cruz Blanca and explaining to me what they said.  However, any errors here are mine since this posting is partly suppositional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One small question.  The great naturalist Alexander von Humboldt, for whom I have great regard, reported, as a result of his own exporations around 1803 or 1804, that the axolotl existed in other high altitude Mexican lakes besides the two mentioned above near Mexico City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="i1yj" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 246px; height: 345px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_204cvnzdtfg" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexander von Humboldt, as painted by Joseph Stieler, 1843&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;This is apparently not true today and I have not seen any confirming evidence that the salamanders reported by Humboldt in other lakes were in fact axolotls.  If you can shed any light on this please comment or contact me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, on a personal note, I have had a persistent cough for nearly a month now.  Happily I can report that a doctor in Xalapa has determined that it is not a contagious malady, and that following his prescriptions I am much better now.  Still, though not suggested by my doctor, I cannot help but wonder whether this product,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div id="s5a:" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 337px; height: 484px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_205g4td8dcj" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;which I have not yet been able to obtain, might have helped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-8201517338152651837?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/8201517338152651837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=8201517338152651837' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/8201517338152651837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/8201517338152651837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/11/axolotl-in-cruz-blanca-recently-i-have.html' title='cascada post 23'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-3111127866452916307</id><published>2007-09-28T17:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T09:20:19.348-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='circles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chagall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abstract'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rembrandt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dove'/><title type='text'>cascada post 22</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;   &lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Art Circles -- Part 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;   Recently I learned that 'tondo' a shortening of the Italian 'rotondo' i.e.   'round' is the word used in the art world for round paintings as shown in   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/09/art-circles-for-while-now-i-have-been.html" id="bxao" title="art circles part 1"&gt;my   last post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.  Today let me move temporarily away from tondos and show   some interesting art involving circles in which the paintings are not circular.  First is a painting by Arthur Dove (1880-1946), arguably the first   American abstract painter.  Here it is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="sjs0" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;     &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_190hsqtvjcs" style="width: 640px; height: 457px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;       &lt;b&gt;Arthur Dove, 'Red Sun', 1935&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I really like that large red sun, at once a natural object, a three dimensional spiral, and a symbol.  The muted red stripes in the foreground seem agricultural.  The image is both austere and yet warm.  Even the artists signature in the lower middle seems part of the composition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The next image is a painting of Chagall.  I am not sure I can put into words why I find it compelling.  Stare at it a bit, because it will just have to speak for itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ria-" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 496px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_191dxr2ghfw" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chagall, 'Compostion aux Cercles et à la Chèvre', 1920&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Next is a strange glowing circle in a sort-of landscape by Christopher Orr.  I hope you like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div id="bijb" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 865px; font-family: arial;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_192f73vf9fm" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Christopher Orr, Untitled (Circle), 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Christopher Orr is a contemporary artist, born in 1967.  You can find more about him, and see more of his work, by looking at his &lt;a title="click for CV with links to images" href="http://www.ibidprojects.com/ibid.php?id=947&amp;amp;cv=1" id="w1k0"&gt;CV at IBID PROJECTS&lt;/a&gt;, London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now, let us step back two millennia and compare Christopher Orr's painting with this image on a classical Greek bowl:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div id="ja.1" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_194df6qhpcc" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Classical Greek Ceramic Work, 2000 or more years ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There is a similarity in that both images feature a man seemingly enamored with a circle.  In the first image the man seems amazed that he can make a circle of light with his finger, while perhaps in the Greek image the man is simply enjoying the pleasure of rolling a hoop.  Certainly I do not know.  Perhaps a more knowledgeable person can explain the symbolism, if any, of the circle.  The rooster in the Greek image is the symbolic gift of love, or perhaps more often an offer understood to imply a desire for sex.  But, in this case, there is no other person in the image.  I still have to wonder if Orr might have been influenced by this or some similar Greek image from another era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;For today's last image let us move forward, past the Renaissance, to the Dutch Golden Age and examine this self-portrait of Rembrandt in older age:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="hh7t" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 769px; font-family: arial;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_193hrtzbrdv" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Rembrandt, 'Self-Portrait with two Circles', 1665-1669&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think the circles add something important to the picture.  Without them the painting would be much less interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This series of circles in art will be continued in some future postings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-3111127866452916307?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/3111127866452916307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=3111127866452916307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/3111127866452916307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/3111127866452916307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/09/art-circles-part-2-recently-i-learned.html' title='cascada post 22'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-532870620193889550</id><published>2007-09-27T13:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T15:34:30.327-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banksy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='circles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Wit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picasso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jan van Goyen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Botticelli'/><title type='text'>cascada post 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Art Circles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For a while now I have been collecting images of art in which     circles played an important role.  My collection now has over 350     images, mostly snagged from the Internet, some from Usenet groups, a few     from photos I took, a few from things I scanned or created.  For the     most part I know little of the artists.  Still I thought it would be     fun to share some of these images and in some cases say something about the     artists who created them.  In the beginning I set myself some ground     rules, such as no crop circles, no religious paintings in which a large halo     around someone's head is the circle, no mandalas, no spheres or 3D     sculptures, no plates or bowls, no manhole covers, no large moons or suns,     no coins or medallions, no amazingly circular breasts, etc.  In the end     I occasionally broke many of my self imposed rules and just saved what     caught my fancy.  So it will be a little of everything that you see     here, but always involving a circle in some way.  Some of the artists     are famous and some are nearly unknown, and perhaps some (for example me)     are not even artists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me start with Banksy's dictum.  Banksy, as you may know is a famous     (or infamous) graffiti artist many of whose works you can find on walls or     buildings in London and elsewhere.  His homepage with many interesting     images you can find     &lt;a href="http://www.banksy.co.uk/" title="banksy homepage"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.      Next, as one of his pieces of 'art', is his dictum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;       &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_175dx45bvfm" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;banksy's dictum&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;              &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;         &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Mind you, I am not arguing that this is one of Banksy's better pieces --         in fact it may be self-refutational -- but it was an easy lead-in for         this article.  So far as I know, Banksy mostly did not follow his         own advice.  I have only seen one of his other pieces that featured         a circle.  It is a sort of modern day Iwo Jima image with a         political statement, but not particularly noteworthy otherwise, so I         won't show it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Following this idea let me first show you some art pieces which, it         seems to me, are rather arbitrarily framed by a circle.  The circle         in these cases does not seem to have much to do with the art other than         to frame it.  Let us start with the early Renaissance artist         Botticelli (1445-1510).  He is most often known as Sandro         Botticelli, but his original name was Alessandro di Mariano Filipepi.         Most of his life was spent in Florence, Italy.  Probably his most         famous work is Birth of Venus (c. 1485).  Here we see a circular         painting by Botticelli in which the Virgin offers her breast to the         Christ Child:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                           &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;           &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_176fbmdhrhb" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Botticelli, 'The Madonna and Child with Three Angels',           1493&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                            &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;             Notice that the hands of the angels at the left and right are             chopped off by the circular frame and the base of the ceramic at the             bottom is also truncated.  It seems unlikely that Botticelli             would have painted it that way.  It seems more likely that a             circular frame was imposed on a larger painting, maybe even a             rectangular one.  However, I have seen a digital version of             this painting where noticeably more of the angles hands were             visible, so this version has most likely been digitally cropped to a             slightly smaller circle.  Compare this with another of             Botticelli's circular paintings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_177cczpr7cb" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Botticelli, 'Madonna of the magnificat', c 1485 (diameter 118               cm)&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                             &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                 In this tranquil, peaceful painting the arcs above the crown and                 the leaning figure on the left suggest that Botticelli intended                 a circular frame.  The bisected hand at the left may                 indicate that the circular diameter was a little smaller than                 Botticelli expected or wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Botticelli's work, in addition to religious paintings like the                 above, includes many depictions of classical Greek mythology and                 many wonderful portraits of the powerful Medici family.                  The vast majority of his work is not framed by circles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           The next painting is by the Dutch artist Jan van Goyen                 (1596-1656) who painted mostly landscapes in the Netherlands and                 in Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                    &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;                   &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_178d8jzmtfd" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jan van Goyen, 'Summer', 1625, diameter 33.5 cm&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                         &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                     I downloaded this image from a usenet group a few years                     ago.  A larger version (1600x1600 pixels, 400k bytes)                     can be found at the                     &lt;a href="http://www.rijksmuseum.nl/" title="The Rijksmuseum in Amsterdam"&gt;Rijksmuseum&lt;/a&gt;                     in Amsterdam.  It is well worth clicking                     &lt;a href="http://www.rijksmuseum.nl/images/aria/sk/z/sk-a-3945.z" title="large version of Goyen's 'Summer', 1625, (400k)"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;                     to see the large version.  A second Goyen circular                     painting is entitled 'winter'.  Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                          &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;                       &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_179fpgbgqcm" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jan van Goyen, 'Winter', 1625&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                     &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                         In the second image parts of the black diamond (or                         tilted square) shaped frame can be seen, insuring that                         the full extent of the circular painting is                         visible.  The people seem to be carefully arranged                         to fit in this circular frame so Goyen must have                         consciously designed the piece for a circular                         frame.  The circular frame does not seem to serve                         any artistic purpose, other than perhaps giving one the                         illusion of looking through a circular window or perhaps                         through a telescope, since low power telescopes were                         readily available in the Netherlands at the time this                         picture was painted.  See                         &lt;a href="http://galileo.rice.edu/sci/instruments/telescope.html" title="telescope history information"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;                         for an interesting history of the telescope.  I do                         not know if Goyen made paintings for 'Autumn' or                         'Spring'.  Certainly most of his over 1200                         paintings and 800 drawings were not circular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   Now let us jump to the year 1740, where we find this                         wonderful painting by the Dutch artist Jacob de                         Wit.  Yes, it looks 3D, like maybe it is made out                         of plaster.  But that is not the case.  It is                         a painting.  The children may be playing with fire, but they are also keeping warm in the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                  &lt;div id="fghf" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;                           &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                             &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_187jm7s3hsc" style="width: 640px; height: 655px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                           &lt;/div&gt;                           &lt;div&gt;                             &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                             &lt;div&gt;                               &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                 &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Painting by Jacob de Wit, 1740&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                               &lt;/div&gt;                               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                             &lt;/div&gt;                           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                           Now here is a curve ball for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                           &lt;div id="bv0u" style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;                             &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_188hcp75m3p" style="width: 640px; height: 640px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                             &lt;/div&gt;                             &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                             &lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Picasso, 'Nature morte à la chaise cannée',                               1911-12 **&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;                         &lt;br /&gt;                         **&lt;/b&gt;You are right if you are saying 'wait a minute', because, so far as I know Picasso did &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; paint any circular pictures.  The original of the above is elliptical and you may well like it better.  It should be easy to find using google image search.  Still, the circular version above, which I created using Irfanview, doesn't look too bad.  The rope and the cane are not painted -- at least I don't think they are -- as this is a multi-media picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will continue with more 'art circles' in a future posting, and I will include non-circular pictures in which the circle plays an important role.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                               &lt;/div&gt;                             &lt;/div&gt;                                                          &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                             &lt;/div&gt;                           &lt;/div&gt;                           &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                           &lt;/div&gt;                         &lt;/div&gt;                         &lt;/div&gt;                     &lt;/div&gt;                                        &lt;/div&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;/div&gt;                        &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-532870620193889550?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/532870620193889550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=532870620193889550' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/532870620193889550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/532870620193889550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/09/art-circles-for-while-now-i-have-been.html' title='cascada post 21'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-5988019287709074283</id><published>2007-08-14T12:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T12:57:22.163-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chile cera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot peppers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chili'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chile extranjero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>cascada post 20</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chile Extranjero Update&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jbuddenh/1020180335/" title="Chile habanero (left) and chile extranjero (from my flickr page)"&gt;&lt;img alt="chile portrait" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1300/1020180335_b669f4099f.jpg" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; Chile habanero (left) and chile extranjero (right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a title="larger picture" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1300/1020180335_c84de7d452_o.jpg" id="fijp"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; for a larger version&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;     &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a previous posting, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html" id="c9l0" title="post about chile extranjero"&gt;cascada post 8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;, I discussed the beautiful chile pepper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chili&lt;/span&gt; pepper if you     prefer that spelling) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;you see on the right in the picture above.  Here locally, in Col. Ursulo Galvan, near Xico, in the state of Veracruz, Mexico, people call this chile "chile extranjero" which literally means "foreign chile".  Apparently it originated in the Andes mountains of South America many millennia ago but was not introduced into Mexico until roughly 100 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vast majority of chile peppers available in the USA are different varieties (or cultivars) of a single species:  Capsicum annuum.  The two chile peppers above are both unusual in that  neither is Capsicum annuum.  The chile habanero is Capsicum chinense (a misnomer since it is not of Chinese origin) and the chile extranjero is Capsicum pubescens.  If it has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a title="photo of the seeds of chile extranjero" href="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_51fhh3cgfv" id="of8e"&gt;black seeds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; you know you have chile extranjero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of these chiles (the habanero and the extranjero) are tasty but very hot.  The interior part of the chile extranjero and the seeds are much hotter than the meaty part near the skin.  Even just touching the seeds will cause your fingers to burn, even if you wash your hands.  Be careful not to touch your eyes after cutting or preparing chile extranjero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I learned recently, which did not surprise me, is that 'chile extranjero' is just a local name.  Here in the state of Veracruz the correct name is '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chile cera&lt;/span&gt;', which literally means 'wax chile'.  In much of Mexico it called '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chile manzano&lt;/span&gt;' (apple chile), in the state of Oaxaca it is called  '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chile canario&lt;/span&gt;' (canary chile, because it is yellow), and in the state of Michoacán it is called '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chile Perón&lt;/span&gt;'.  Click on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a title="summary info about Mexican chiles (in Spanish)" href="http://www.comidamexicana.hpg.ig.com.br/chilesmexicanos.htm" id="i.qd"&gt;this link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; for more information about Mexican chiles, and look under 'Chile Manzano' for more about chile extranjero, which from now on I will try to remember to call &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;'&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;chile cera&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-5988019287709074283?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/5988019287709074283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=5988019287709074283' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/5988019287709074283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/5988019287709074283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/08/chile-extranjero-update-chile-habanero.html' title='cascada post 20'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1300/1020180335_b669f4099f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-2761019015619388378</id><published>2007-07-06T10:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T18:53:24.233-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colonia Ursulo Galvan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preschool'/><title type='text'>cascada post 19</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/Ro5u_-lddYI/AAAAAAAAABY/DwvKP4KO0BE/s1600-h/DSCN0863_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/Ro5u_-lddYI/AAAAAAAAABY/DwvKP4KO0BE/s320/DSCN0863_web.jpg" alt="Col. Ursulo Galvan" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084123074758800770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Niños y Niña&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Colonia Ursolo Galvan&lt;/span&gt; is the name of the small town where I live.  It is a small place, maybe 1000 people, about a mile or so off the main road, roughly halfway between Coatepec and Xico, in the state of Veracruz, Mexico.  The 'Colonia' part of the name is because it is a 'Colonia' of Xico.  This means that officially it is in the municipality of Xico, even though it is about three miles from the population edge of Xico.  It is a peaceful, friendly, and generally nice place to live although is quite poor.  Most people do not have cars, most cook on wood fires, and some have dirt floors.  Still, there is community pride, and family pride, and pride in the state of Veracruz.  There are lots of children here and they are, compared to many kids in the U.S., well behaved.  They often play in the streets, and save for &lt;a title="click for U. Galvan bus picture" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/Ro6H9ulddaI/AAAAAAAAABs/6AaJuantk1k/s1600-h/DSCN0881_web.jpg"&gt;  buses&lt;/a&gt;  there is  little traffic and it is safe.  The picture (above left) shows about one third of the town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I first arrived here I was surprised to learn that this little town has four schools.  One is a preschool which seems to have two or three levels, roughly like kindergarden and pre-kindergarden.  There are two primary schools, and a secondary school called a '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Telebachillerato', roughly like a high school in the U.S. but much of the instruction is piped in via satellite TV.  This seems to be fairly common in rural parts of Mexico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/RpqZcWtqDyI/AAAAAAAAACM/6jc8Xm3maNo/s1600-h/DSCN0134_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/RpqZcWtqDyI/AAAAAAAAACM/6jc8Xm3maNo/s320/DSCN0134_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087547441480863522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friend Marie dropped by one day to invite us to attend Daniela's end of school celebration.  Daniela (or Dani) is her preschool daughter, about four years old. At left is a picture of Dani, from about a year ago.  That is a really serious pose.  She is really a happy, smiley,  busy little girl and a delight to be around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the time arrived and we went to Dani's school.   Here are some pictures of her school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first is the sign on the front of the school.  The second is the entrance to the school as decorated with balloons for the celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/Rpqdz2tqD0I/AAAAAAAAACc/awCfKZyJ6aQ/s1600-h/DSCN0608_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/Rpqdz2tqD0I/AAAAAAAAACc/awCfKZyJ6aQ/s320/DSCN0608_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087552243254300482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;|&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/RpqfimtqD1I/AAAAAAAAACk/saipX5Es_zw/s1600-h/DSCN0606_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/RpqfimtqD1I/AAAAAAAAACk/saipX5Es_zw/s320/DSCN0606_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087554145924812626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Next the 'Bienvenidos' or welcome sign near the entrance and a portion of the playground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/RpqhsGtqD2I/AAAAAAAAACs/VaEJie5ghOA/s1600-h/DSCN0615_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/RpqhsGtqD2I/AAAAAAAAACs/VaEJie5ghOA/s320/DSCN0615_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087556508156825442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/Rpqh_mtqD3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/8mZ7gWidVwA/s1600-h/DSCN0612_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/Rpqh_mtqD3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/8mZ7gWidVwA/s320/DSCN0612_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087556843164274546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After quite a wait during which the audience, proud parents, relatives and friends, was remarkably patient, the ceremony began.  First some speeches, for which  my  Spanish was largely inadequate.  Then came some sort pledge of allegiance and applause and finally each class of children (there seemed to be three) performed a dance or two.  The sound system was terrible and the volume way too loud for it to handle, but it really didn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/RpqqW2tqD7I/AAAAAAAAADU/vx7saMzS12k/s1600-h/DSCN0614_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/RpqqW2tqD7I/AAAAAAAAADU/vx7saMzS12k/s320/DSCN0614_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087566038689255346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/RpqmEWtqD4I/AAAAAAAAAC8/8hCgSLPkatY/s1600-h/DSCN0624_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/RpqmEWtqD4I/AAAAAAAAAC8/8hCgSLPkatY/s320/DSCN0624_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087561322815164290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here are some scenes of the children dancing, and the audience audience watching. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All were dressed for the event.  The first photo shows the little children waiting for their turn to dance.  Next we see some of them dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/Rpqng2tqD5I/AAAAAAAAADE/nb1v5rxKSrE/s1600-h/DSCN0632_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/Rpqng2tqD5I/AAAAAAAAADE/nb1v5rxKSrE/s320/DSCN0632_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087562911953063826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After the picture showing some of the audience [hopefully the next photo, this blogging software's preview never shows what the published post will look like] is a photo of Dani, kneeling as her part in the dance is about to begin.  She is older and more mature than in the photo above taken about one year ago.  Click on any photo to see it larger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/RpqoeGtqD6I/AAAAAAAAADM/Q52NzhpIF44/s1600-h/IMG_0012_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/RpqoeGtqD6I/AAAAAAAAADM/Q52NzhpIF44/s320/IMG_0012_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087563964220051362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon came more dances of the other two class, each dressed in a different color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/RpqromtqD8I/AAAAAAAAADc/tbpJPzLIc_o/s1600-h/DSCN0634_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/RpqromtqD8I/AAAAAAAAADc/tbpJPzLIc_o/s320/DSCN0634_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087567443143561154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The music was mostly Mexican, loud and crackly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a real surprise for me.  The oldest group came out to dance.  I guess these were the graduating preschool children.  An when the music came on it was the 1966 Percy Sledge favorite "When a man loves a woman".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a strange feeling it was to see those little children, in this very foreign (for me) country dancing to that song to which I have my own set of memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/RpquEGtqD9I/AAAAAAAAADk/nQqxTi8Al0A/s1600-h/Percysledge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/RpquEGtqD9I/AAAAAAAAADk/nQqxTi8Al0A/s320/Percysledge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087570114613219282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here they are at the very beginning of the dance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/Rpqu2GtqD-I/AAAAAAAAADs/vfH8Q109eJo/s1600-h/DSCN0642_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/Rpqu2GtqD-I/AAAAAAAAADs/vfH8Q109eJo/s320/DSCN0642_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087570973606678498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to confess that I didn't stay till the very end of this event.  Presumably the graduating preschoolers all got certificates and parents and children when home pleased and happy.  In any case I was really glad I went and I came away proud of my little town, Col. Ursulo Galvan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-2761019015619388378?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/2761019015619388378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=2761019015619388378' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/2761019015619388378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/2761019015619388378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/07/cascada-post-19.html' title='cascada post 19'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/Ro5u_-lddYI/AAAAAAAAABY/DwvKP4KO0BE/s72-c/DSCN0863_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-1352430894815596636</id><published>2007-06-23T21:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T17:53:38.133-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cascada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Xico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>cascada post 18</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Video of Cascada&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here you have it, short on quality, but it is my cascada -- the view from my front window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="280" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e7a1f45072da9a30" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De7a1f45072da9a30%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329874918%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D531B54ED21EB7AE48C6B1EBDC76F04FDDAE645B2.83B09C6C41CD24F319BACABF2527ECC70377842%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De7a1f45072da9a30%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DI-Gey_zL6VyiWUUt0lZ5p3J2s6o&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="280" 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/Rn71Hn8McCI/AAAAAAAAABI/T6bm_hDo4ck/s1600-h/DSCN1843web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/Rn71Hn8McCI/AAAAAAAAABI/T6bm_hDo4ck/s320/DSCN1843web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079766941049843746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Cascada, August 6, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's all for today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-1352430894815596636?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/1352430894815596636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=1352430894815596636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/1352430894815596636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/1352430894815596636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/06/cascada-post-18.html' title='cascada post 18'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/Rn71Hn8McCI/AAAAAAAAABI/T6bm_hDo4ck/s72-c/DSCN1843web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-7141863215547728816</id><published>2007-06-23T20:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T09:55:14.511-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nigeria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kaduna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1965'/><title type='text'>cascada post 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hark Back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There was once, long ago, a day when Africa had a chance. Sadly, it seems, that day has passed.Here are four photos I took in West Africa, which I remember fondly, many years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_168chndfkdn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Transportation, Kano, Nigeria, August, 1965 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_169dvfg2phf" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Young Girl, Kano, Nigeria, August, 1965 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_170drhbcpc7" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Waiting for the mammy wagon (as was I), Kano, Nigeria, August, 1965&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_171cnfd8gct" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Court in session, Kaduna, Nigeria, August, 1965 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will take a concerted effort .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But maybe there is hope.  See &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50743594@N00/"&gt;Gobou's photos&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-7141863215547728816?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/7141863215547728816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=7141863215547728816' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/7141863215547728816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/7141863215547728816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/06/hark-back-there-was-once-long-ago-day.html' title='cascada post 17'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-1005209639178183423</id><published>2007-06-17T09:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T09:22:54.259-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cascada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waterfalls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>cascada post 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Finding Cascada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Google Analytics (the free version) tells me that 14 people in 11 different cities around the world have visited my blog in the last two days.  Now that's some warm fuzzies!.  Well, maybe not, because Google Analytics also tells me that the average length of visit was zero seconds!  Hmm.  They must have been looking for something other than the strange fare I offer.  Again, Google Analytics, to the rescue.  They were looking for photos and information about the singer who calls herself 'Cascada' -- or maybe that is the name of the group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if that is why you are here, this is for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_155ftdk88g7" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cascada the singer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But your jollies may be limited since you probably saw this photo already, 'cause I stole it off the web.  If the owner wants it back I'll be happy to oblige.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to disappoint you but the namesake of this blog is the cascada I see every morning when I get up and look out my front room window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cascada:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_156cnwm4ngc" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cascada -- before the storm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_1578pw46xch" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cascada -- after the storm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hang in there, you cascada fans!   But that is it for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="center"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-1005209639178183423?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/1005209639178183423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=1005209639178183423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/1005209639178183423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/1005209639178183423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/06/finding-cascada-google-analytics-free.html' title='cascada post 16'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-6158224044188410885</id><published>2007-06-11T22:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T22:50:47.504-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woodcut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the scream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edvard Munch'/><title type='text'>cascada post 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="center"&gt;   &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Scream You Didn't Hear&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;   &lt;div align="left"&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_142fj748rcz" style="margin: 1em 1em 0pt 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Edvard Munch, the Norwegian painter was born near Olso, then Christiania, in     1863.  At that time the United States was in the middle of its Civil     War, and Sweden and Norway were united, albeit with stresses.  Munch     was to see his mother die when he was five, and his favorite sister a year     older than him, when he was 14.  Both died of tuberculosis.  It     seems his life was filled with struggle and he once said "Sickness,     insanity, and death were the angels that surrounded my cradle and they have     followed me throughout my life."  So perhaps it is not surprising that     his most famous painting, &lt;i&gt;The Scream,&lt;/i&gt; painted in 1893 is full of     psychological torment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_141gss6df2s" /&gt;     &lt;div align="center"&gt;       &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;         &lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt;The Scream&lt;/i&gt;, by Edvard Munch,         1893&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;/b&gt;         &lt;div align="left"&gt;           I once thought there was just one scream, and was perturbed when I           learned a few years ago that it was stolen.  In fact at Munch made           at least 50 versions of &lt;i&gt;The Scream&lt;/i&gt; including lithographs.            Two different versions were stolen, one in 1994 the other in           2004.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;          Munch described the circumstances which led to the scream as follows:&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;          "I was walking along a path with two friends – the sun was setting –           suddenly the sky turned blood red – I paused, feeling exhausted, and           leaned on the fence – there were blood and tongues of fire above the           blue-black fjord and the city – my friends walked on, and I stood           there trembling with anxiety – and I sensed an infinite scream passing           through nature."&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;          So the figure depicts Munch himself, but it was not he who screamed,           rather the picture depicts fear, angst and panic and the desire to           escape it.  Some believe that the red skies are real because the           recent eruption of the Indonesian volcano Krakatoa caused intense           sunsets throughout the world at about that time.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;          The 2004 theft included also this Munch painting, about which I know           very little:&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;div align="center"&gt;             &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;               &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_143ctxhddfb" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Madonna&lt;/i&gt;, by Edvard Munch, 1894-95&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;              &lt;/b&gt;               &lt;div align="left"&gt;                 Both paintings were recovered in 2006, but were significantly                 damaged.&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;                When I recently read that one Munch painting caused a scandal                 and that people demanded that his show be taken down, I thought                 it must have been his &lt;i&gt;Madonna&lt;/i&gt; since it is a surprisingly                 sensuous Virgin painting (if, in fact, that is what it is), especially for one painted in the                 nineteenth century.  But no, the painting which caused the scandal was this one:&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;                &lt;div align="center"&gt;                   &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;                     &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_144c27f5sf6" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Sick Child&lt;/i&gt;, by Edvard Munch, 1886&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;/b&gt;                     &lt;div align="left"&gt;                       It was in Berlin in 1892 and the show was taken down and                       the art was called degenerate.  Apparently, the art                       critics of Berlin at the time were conservative and                       expected realistic, natural, and perhaps formal art.                        Pieces such as the &lt;i&gt;The Sick Child&lt;/i&gt; and some others                       in the show seemed unfinished, and unprofessional with the                       surface scratched and some paint scraped off in                       places.  Although the mood evoked was reminiscent of                       Munch's sick and dying sister, a sort of "psychological                       realism",  it was interpreted as at best                       disrespectful if not outrightly provocative and                       anarchistic.  In fact Munch was closely connected to                       the bohemian group &lt;i&gt;Kristianiabohêmen&lt;/i&gt; and a good                       friend of one of its key members, Hans Jæger, writer,                       philosopher, and political activist, and ribald anarchist.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                      &lt;div align="center"&gt;                         &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;                           &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_145dc5pg3dp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hans Jæger&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;, by &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Edvard Munch,                           1896&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;/b&gt;                         &lt;/div&gt;                       &lt;/div&gt;                      &lt;br /&gt;                      The paradoxical consequence of Munch's 'scandalous                       show'  was immediate notoriety which Munch was able                       to parlay into new shows and commissions.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                      In this next painting Munch portrays his family in the                       sickroom with his dying sister, seated.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                      &lt;div align="center"&gt;                         &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;                           &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_146xd33jdhg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Death in the Sickroom,&lt;/i&gt; by Edvard Munch, 1893&lt;br /&gt;                         &lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;/b&gt;                           &lt;div align="left"&gt;                             Below, in no particular order, are several more                             pieces by Munch.&lt;br /&gt;                           &lt;br /&gt;                            &lt;div align="center"&gt;                               &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;                                 &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_147ggpb2jfp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ashes&lt;/i&gt;, by Edvard Munch, 1894&lt;br /&gt;                               &lt;br /&gt;                                &lt;/b&gt;                                 &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;                                   &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_148fqtmtmgx" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dr. Linde's sons&lt;/i&gt;, by Edvard Munch,                                   1904&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_149cqs5bp45" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Flower of Pain&lt;/i&gt;, woodcut by Edvard Munch, 1898&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In Munch's troubled life he suffered at times from over indulgence with alcohol, with insomnia, and with depression.  Still, he had several relationships with women, who apparently pursued him more than he pursued them.  The most noteworthy was with Tulla Larsen whom he met in 1898.  Her ardor and desire for marriage exceeded his and their relationship came to a dramatic end in 1902 in an incident in which he (apparently), either accidentally or purposefully shot himself in the left hand.  The next painting is usually interpreted to reflect this incident, although, the name refers to a same-named work of Jacques Louis David (1748–1825).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_15084t3kqdq" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Death of Marat I&lt;/i&gt;, by Edvard Munch, 1907&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We end with three Munch self portraits:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_151dsvrwdfb" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Self Portrait with a Cigarette&lt;/i&gt;, by Edvard Munch, 1895&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_152gb6mkcg4" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Self Portrait with a Bottle of Wine&lt;/i&gt;, by Edvard Munch, 1906&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_153cdmww5cr" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;self portrait, &lt;i&gt;The Night Wanderer&lt;/i&gt;, by Edvard Munch, 1923-24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It is worth pondering, I think, some of Munch's own words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;‘Whether the picture resembles nature or not is irrelevant, as a picture cannot be explained;&lt;br /&gt;the reason for its being painted in the first place was that the artist could find no other means&lt;br /&gt;of expressing what he saw. The finished work can only give a hint of what was in the artist’s mind.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘The camera will never compete with the brush and the palette, until such time as photographs&lt;br /&gt;can be taken in Heaven or Hell.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘In my art I have tried to find an explanation for life and to discover its meaning. &lt;br /&gt;I also intended to help others understand life.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As old age approached Munch became increasingly isolated.  He remained productive and eventually donated his voluminous collection of personal work to the city of Oslo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time of his death in 1944, Norway, his homeland, was still in the grips of the Nazis.  And I was 6 months old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you endured this far, but found this posting a little heavy, you might want to try this obliquely related &lt;a title="just for fun" href="http://www.rumdesign.com/wrong/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;, which is billed as a brainteaser but is more of an optical thing where you stare at a picture for about a minute, until you 'get it'.  &lt;a title="just for fun" href="http://www.rumdesign.com/wrong/"&gt;Click here to try it&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                                                &lt;/div&gt;                             &lt;/div&gt;                           &lt;/div&gt;                         &lt;/div&gt;                       &lt;/div&gt;                                            &lt;/div&gt;                                        &lt;/div&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;               &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;/div&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div align="left"&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-6158224044188410885?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/6158224044188410885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=6158224044188410885' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/6158224044188410885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/6158224044188410885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/06/scream-you-didnt-hear-edvard-munch.html' title='cascada post 15'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-1568967540656277381</id><published>2007-05-31T20:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T21:02:40.719-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='February'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cascada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='directory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='April'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='May'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2007'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='March'/><title type='text'>Directory:  February through May, 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;" &gt;Directory:  February through May, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;May:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul class="posts"&gt;   &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/05/hommage.html"&gt;cascada post     14&lt;/a&gt; Hommage à A.J.W. Duijvestijn   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/05/in-xalapa-sculpture-garden-part-2-here.html"&gt;cascada     post 13&lt;/a&gt; In the Xalapa Sculpture Garden -- Part 2   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/05/in-xalapa-sculpture-garden-july-2005.html"&gt;cascada     post 12&lt;/a&gt; In the Xalapa sculpture garden -- July 2005 -- Part 1   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/05/impossible-art-2-last-time-i-talked.html"&gt;cascada     post 11&lt;/a&gt; Impossible Art 2   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/05/impossible-art-of-oscar-reutersvrd.html"&gt;cascada     post 10&lt;/a&gt; The Impossible Art of Oscar Reutersvärd   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/05/chile-miscellanea-since-i-dont-seem-to.html"&gt;cascada     post 9&lt;/a&gt; Chile Miscellanea   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;April:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul class="posts"&gt;   &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html"&gt;cascada     post 8&lt;/a&gt; Chile Extranjero   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;March:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul class="posts"&gt;   &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;li&gt;     no posts in March   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;February:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul class="posts"&gt;   &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/cascada-post-7-lamo-veracruz-there-is.html"&gt;cascada     post 7&lt;/a&gt; A giant sculpture in the town of Álamo, Veracruz, México.   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/cascada-post-6-frieda-and-diego-in-el.html"&gt;cascada     post 6&lt;/a&gt; Frida   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/insects-and-evolution-here-on-edge-of.html"&gt;cascada     post 5&lt;/a&gt; Insects and evolution   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-suppose-it-is-truism-that-different.html"&gt;cascada     post 4&lt;/a&gt; Units and history   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/bit-of-art-for-change-of-pace-here-is.html"&gt;cascada     post 3&lt;/a&gt; A bit of art   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/cascada-post-2.html"&gt;cascada     post 2&lt;/a&gt; Beekeeping in La Mancha   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/cascada-post-1.html"&gt;cascada     post 1&lt;/a&gt; Cascada and a little about me   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-1568967540656277381?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/1568967540656277381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=1568967540656277381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/1568967540656277381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/1568967540656277381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/05/directory-february-through-may-2007-may.html' title='Directory:  February through May, 2007'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-952087571309578609</id><published>2007-05-28T10:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T10:32:14.920-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A. J. W. Duijvestijn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='squared squares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geometry'/><title type='text'>cascada post 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hommage à A.J.W. Duijvestijn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;     &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_138fgdrt3gs" style="width: 640px; height: 640px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21 squares each a different     size form the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" title="click to see a large version of this image" href="http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/cascada/squares/sq21.png"&gt;large&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; square&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;"&gt;       &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The arrangement of squares in the picture above was       discovered by A. J. W. Duijvestijn and published by him in 1978.  He       was a Dutch computer scientist and mathematician who lived from 1927 to       1998.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     You may see a larger version of the picture by clicking on the word large in the caption under the picture.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     If you would like to know the story of how 'squared squares' like the one       above were discovered, comment or send me email and I will give more       information in a future posting.  Otherwise, just enjoy the picture.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-952087571309578609?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/952087571309578609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=952087571309578609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/952087571309578609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/952087571309578609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/05/hommage.html' title='cascada post 14'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-7526520485219543846</id><published>2007-05-22T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T12:10:22.406-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sculpture garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Xalapa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sculpture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>cascada post 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the Xalapa Sculpture Garden -- Part 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here are more pictures of the Xalapa Sculpture Garden, taken back in July of 2005.  The indoor pictures were part of a show, not part of the permanent pictures.  My apologies to the artists (and to the readers) for the artists names that I did not record.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_120ft4qs2dn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_121czqpqrg5" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_122dntn7gcq" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mi nieto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;by Rocio Sagaon -- high temperature ceramics&lt;br /&gt;(another view is in my previous Part 1 posting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_123g9kb2fd4" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_124cr8kqqfq" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;look carefully and you will see a daddy-long-legs spider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_125zptw9qfh" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_126gtpwfnrx" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_127m99t5r4r" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_128dssx5z6v" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;intermission -- garden flora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(photo by Esther)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_129rhv46fc9" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_130cggmzsdf" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_131cswfvcg6" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;made of bamboo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_132c9m276dt" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_133dx62xccg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;photo by Esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_134c53qhd67" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_135r3gdd8dx" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;photo by Esther&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Thats all!  If you want to see more, come and visit Xalapa and go to the Sculpture Garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-7526520485219543846?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/7526520485219543846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=7526520485219543846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/7526520485219543846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/7526520485219543846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/05/in-xalapa-sculpture-garden-part-2-here.html' title='cascada post 13'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-7917057591609616524</id><published>2007-05-18T00:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T00:54:55.055-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sculpture garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Xalapa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sculpture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>cascada post 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;In the Xalapa sculpture garden -- July 2005 -- Part 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:120;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Here are photos taken in the Xalapa sculpture garden in July, 2005.  Mostly I did not record the artists names.  My apologies to them.  Most photos are taken by me, a few by my wife where indicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_102gft4tncv" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the entrance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_103cpd35df2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_104ddgzqwhj" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_105fxzk55dw" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_106cft25ff5" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sculpture or living thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_107grvhk2t6" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_108nvwnmdht" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_109fd8f9qhc" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_110hnjpsfcr" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;living thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_111cq43n93b" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;photo by Esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_112dvq6vpfd" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mi nieto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;by Rocio Sagaon -- high temperature ceramics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; photo by Esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_113g33vrjgt" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_114gbk664dg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_115fpkhpzdh" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;detail of a wonderful cow, artist:  Manuel Velázquez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_116ffg3rxgs" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_117gh6s48cg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hombre Azul, by Valentina Sandoval (ceramics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_118fcpzkhgq" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;That is all for today.  More coming in part 2....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-7917057591609616524?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/7917057591609616524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=7917057591609616524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/7917057591609616524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/7917057591609616524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/05/in-xalapa-sculpture-garden-july-2005.html' title='cascada post 12'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-7250461192408188552</id><published>2007-05-12T21:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T09:00:57.388-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bruegel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oscar Reutersvärd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jos de Mey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impossible triangle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impossible figures'/><title type='text'>cascada post 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Impossible Art 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;"&gt;       &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span e="font-size:100%;"&gt;Last time I talked about the impossible art       of Oscar Reutersvärd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_83fhhvjqc6" style="margin: 1em 1em 0pt 0pt; float: left; font-family: arial;" height="401" width="514" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and how his first impossible drawing was a sketch he made in 1934 of a       curious collection of cubes arranged like the picture at the left.        Along came Sir Roger Penrose, who was three years old in 1934, and made it       into a solid triangle, now called a Penrose triangle.  Penrose was       not yet famous (for physics, cosmology, mathematics, Penrose tilings etc)       back in 1958 when he published his triangle, jointly with his father in a       psychology journal.  I don't have a copy of Penrose's actual picture but       presumably it looked something like the triangle at the right.&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_84dcx6f8ff" style="margin: 1em 1em 0pt 0pt; float: right; width: 151px; height: 170px;" /&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; In all fairness, the Penroses apparently never heard of Reutersvärd or his triangle made of cubes so it is really all right to call it a "Penrose triangle".  Well, it was published in a psychology journal, and for some reason psychologists really get off on impossible figures and optical illusions and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember this? (below): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_85fpzhdtdv" height="382" width="271" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;     I first saw the wife/mother-in-law picture in some psychology book, probably     in the 1960s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;     It was only a matter of time until someone would try to make a real impossible triangle, and Bruno Ernst (real name Hans de Rijk) made one out of wood and took this photo of it in 1985.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 472px; height: 526px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_86gcbnr4ft" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The in-your-face spoiler is in the mirror in the background.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There is a wonderful sculpture in Perth, Australia of the impossible triangle:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_87f42crscx" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Impossible Triangle by Brian MacKay and Ahmad Abas, 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When you walk around to the side the view is quite different:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_88cjxm8hg3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;same sculpture, different view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;          You can get the canonical 'impossible triangle' in scalable vector graphic format, which you can enlarge as much as you like without loss of resolution from from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" title="scalable vector graphics of 'impossible triangle'" target="_blank" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Penrose_triangle.svg"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.  Of course to enlarge it you need an svg viewer.  There is built in svg support in the firefox browser, but it was a big &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;disappointment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; to me because you can neither pan nor zoom.  What good is scalable vector graphics if you can't change the scale!  Might as well view a gif file.  Apparently a lot of folks think differently.  There is a plug-in from Adobe for the IE browser that works pretty well.  But you have to download and install it.  The commands for pan and zoom are totally hidden and most likely the average user would never find them.  Pan is 'alt + click + drag' and zoom is 'hold down ctrl and then click'.  That makes it zoom in centered at the mouse pointer.  Scalable vector graphics are lots of fun and easy to create.  It is a shame that Adobe is dropping support for them on Jan 1, 2008.  More money to be made from flash, no doubt.  In any case,  here is what that canonical 'impossible triangle' looks like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_89f3qsjqfh" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;canonical 'impossible triangle' converted from svg to png&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And, if you didn't bother with the svg stuff but still want to see it really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" title="only 12K" href="http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/big_triangle.png"&gt;BIG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, click on the word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" target="_blank" title="same pic in new window, only 12 K " href="http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/big_triangle.png"&gt;BIG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, but if you view the big guy you may have to click on it to make the jaggies go away; that is because your browser will resize the big pic, and they don't do that very well.  If it doesn't quite fit on your screen try hitting F11 to get more screen out of your browser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Back in ancient days, when the Internet was young, most folks on the net were Unix geeks and they all had dot-sig files stored among their files under their user ids on the Unix system.  These were one line text files that had to have the name '.sig'.  The dot made them hidden files and the sig, I suppose, just stood for signature.  In any case, whenever you posted something to the Internet the contents of your .sig file got appended to your message.  There was netiquette and strong peer pressure to keep your .sig down to a SINGLE line of text.  So there was this one guy named Jellby (hey I don't know his real name) and he kept posting messages with a single cryptic line of POV source code at the bottom of them.  It was too tough to figure the code out and I got curiouser and curiouser till one day I cut and pasted that line of code into to the POV program and it generated this picture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_90gz278hgp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Jellby's dot-sig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you're still here you must have figured out that I've got some kind of 'thing' for triangles, and you'd be right--but I'm thinking maybe, if you slogged through all of that, you may be just a little bit weird yourself, in a good way of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There is nothing special about triangles though, you can have 'impossible rectangles' too:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_91gnpd7d5z" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And somebody actually tried to build a cube like this:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 228px; height: 208px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_92g78z8zf9" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But it ended up looking like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_93cvtgcng2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Possibly this inspired Escher to make this picture:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_94dsdzgddn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Man with cuboid--Escher 1958&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Though, chances are Escher came first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our friend Oscar Reutersvärd:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_95f8vsjjfs" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Oscar Reutersvärd&lt;br /&gt;(photographer not known to me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; also experimented with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;endless stairways &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and this was a theme in many of his drawings.  The general idea is this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_96fdktz5f4" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;endless stairway--walk downhill on bad days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div face="arial" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This was also the inspiration for Escher's famous waterfalls picture:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_97fx5459gz" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Escher--Waterfalls 1961&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oscar Reutersvärd and Escher as well influenced a number of other artists, among them the Flemish-Belgian artist Jos de Mey, born 1928.  Here is a painting of de Mey's with characters imitating Bruegel but with an 'impossible gateway'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_98g66xwcfb" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Painting of Jos de Mey's, characters after Bruegel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here with this piece Jos de Mey satirizes a classic painting of Bruegel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_99g4cx9kgr" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;The Owl on the Gallows by Jos de Mey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;namely Bruegel's 1568 painting 'Magpie on the Gallows" which,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_100fg98s9cq" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Bruegel--The Magpie on the Gallows--1568&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if we think of it as an 'impossible gallows' is surely the world's first piece of 'impossible art'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-7250461192408188552?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/7250461192408188552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=7250461192408188552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/7250461192408188552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/7250461192408188552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/05/impossible-art-2-last-time-i-talked.html' title='cascada post 11'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-7169764983845766329</id><published>2007-05-10T10:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T13:48:38.233-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oscar Reutersvard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impossible figures'/><title type='text'>cascada post 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;The Impossible Art of Oscar Reutersvärd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;     &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_79v8msdcn" title="impossible trident" height="239" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;         Above you see the the "impossible trident" also called "blivet" and many other things.  I first saw it back in the 1960's, possibly you did too.  Or maybe you saw this version back in 1965:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;           &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;             &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_70f9778hv4" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;               Boy, I'll bet you're glad your member is not the middle tine, it's really weird!  That's not the art of Oscar Reutersvärd.  But his art, or drawings are certainly similar, and date back to 1934.  Who was he? He was a Swedish  artist who lived from 1915 to 2002.  He was professor of art history and theory at Lund University in Sweden.  He wrote journal articles and did serious stuff, but  he became famous for his  2500 or so pieces of impossible art, which was really his life work.  It all started when he was a college student bored in class one day (weren't we all?) doodling on a piece of paper.  He started with a six-pointed star and then filled in between the points of the star with cubes .. and then realized that the perspective was off, or something else was wrong .. the thing looked plausible but was clearly impossible.  That was the first piece of impossible art, done back in 1934.  By 1965, when the "impossible trident" appeared, he had already made hundreds of pieces of impossible art, all  done in what he called "Japanese perspective" (I'm not sure why).  This simply meant that parallel lines going off to infinity don't come together at a point but remain parallel.  We would call it orthographic projection.  Anyway, over time he became famous, at least in Sweden, for his strange impossible images and so they honored him with a postage stamp of his first impossible drawing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                 &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt;"&gt;                   &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_71v9zh35cx" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;              &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                     There were actually three stamps, each with a different Reutersvärd drawing.  You can easily poke around the internet and find the other two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                  I accidentally discovered these cubes a couple of years ago while whiling away my retirement hours trying to learn a little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.povray.org/" title="Persistence of Vision Raytracer"&gt;POV-Ray&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;,  wonderful free ray-tracing software.  I happened upon this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.porrey61.de/_pov/pov.htm" title="POV images and source code here"&gt;German site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; with interesting POV-Ray images and the source code used to create them.  One image was of cubes arranged in this strange way.  Here is the image I saw:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;                &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;                       &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_72pj8gf8fw" /&gt;                     &lt;/div&gt;                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                  I downloaded the zip file containing the source code and was amazed to find that just one page of code created the picture above.  I modified it ever so slightly and ran it through POV-Ray to create my own large version of the same image, which, if your still here, you can see by clicking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/Escher1a.jpg" title="170 K"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.  Boy they look real, but impossible.  The site had no mention of Reutersvärd and it was only later that I learned he was the originator of this arrangement of cubes, and eventually some 2500 drawings of impossible figures.  Here is a taste of a few:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;                &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;                       &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_73fg4sc8wp" title="twisted impossible triangle" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;                         &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_74hb5rbdff" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;                           &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_75fzjxrmch" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;                      &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;                             &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_76692rbrhg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;                      &lt;/div&gt;                      &lt;br /&gt;                      &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;                             &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_77fj7r9hgt" title="double impossibility" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;                        &lt;div style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;                               &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_78hp5wbjcq" title="follow the groove" /&gt;                             &lt;/div&gt;                             &lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;So, you get the idea, of the strange impossible art of Oscar Reutersvärd.  I will say a bit more in my next posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;If you would like this posting as a pdf file click &lt;a href="http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/Oscar1.pdf" title="Oscar1.pdf 264K" &gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-7169764983845766329?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/7169764983845766329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=7169764983845766329' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/7169764983845766329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/7169764983845766329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/05/impossible-art-of-oscar-reutersvrd.html' title='cascada post 10'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-6396370734308755012</id><published>2007-05-01T12:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T16:31:25.883-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medicinal value'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cayenne pepper'/><title type='text'>cascada post 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Chile Miscellanea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Since I don't seem to have got chiles out of my system yet I have added this collection of chile oddities.  First, without scruples, I give you this clip from an article by John King in an 1855 issue of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Eclectic Obstetrics&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 480px; width: 640px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_61hkfh2wfj" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since obstetrics must be at least distantly related to pediatrics, let me add for the over-holistically inclined, that one infant death has been reported from over enthusiastic parental administration of capsicum capsules.  Be careful, you chile-hot-heads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there is this by Alfred Stillé  excerpted from an 1874 issue of "Therapeutics materia medica":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 1229px; width: 529px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_62cdhfxfq5" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you didn't have to read all that.  But did you catch the part about flatulence?  I'm really skeptical about that.  In case it is true, I'm sure you can countermand its flatulence-fixing character by just adding a little more onion to your chile seco.  I'm not sure about the effect on the "urinary apparatus", but after well more than 40 years of chile-eating I can personally attest that the aphrodisiac bit is false.  Of course mileage may vary.  Chime in if your experience is different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you have a sore throat consider this, taken from p. 150 of an 1878 book by John Yeats, entitled "The Natural History of the Raw Materials of Commerce":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 115px; width: 593px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_6327xw8ngp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jero, our former house-keeper here in Col. Úrsulo Galvan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 743px; width: 500px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_64f8q8zhg3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;once made chile seco for us (more about that one day, maybe) and part of this involves scorching chipotles (smoked, dried jalapeño peppers) until they are really dry and nearly black.  The kitchen filled with acrid smoke causing tearing and coughing and the evacuation of all gringos.  This gave new meaning, for me, to this ancient punishment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 489px; width: 609px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_65cvqmvwgp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Let me conclude with a couple of pretty chile pics.  The first is of a variety of chiltepin that produces tiny peanut-sized peppers, both purple and red on the same plant:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 509px; width: 640px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_66g8r6kcdh" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chiltepin--yummy but very hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The next is either from seeds I got from my son Paul, or possibly from seeds that came from dried peppers in an Asian market which some kind soul on the internet sent me in exchange for some of mine.  Unfortunately, I don't remember which.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 700px; width: 540px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_672737kxt3" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ill plant still managed this wonderful specimen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats it for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-6396370734308755012?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/6396370734308755012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=6396370734308755012' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/6396370734308755012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/6396370734308755012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/05/chile-miscellanea-since-i-dont-seem-to.html' title='cascada post 9'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-2501049101046650794</id><published>2007-04-30T15:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T16:43:07.307-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot peppers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Capsicum pubescens'/><title type='text'>cascada post 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Chile Extranjero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_48frdwmx" style="height: 504px; width: 640px;" align="middle" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chiles   extranjeros grown at 6000 feet near Xico, state of Veracruz, Mexico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;     Surely one of the great pleasures of life is to sit and eat a well prepared,     well seasoned meal -- all the more so if you are with friends, family, and     with a bit of beverage.  One of the nicest flavorings comes from chile     peppers.  There are over a thousand named varieties of chile     peppers.  The flavors vary from the truly bland to fiercely hot.      The ways to prepare them, and use them in cooking or raw is enormous and     used well they contribute subtle and interesting flavors to many dishes and     add real pleasure to life.  Today they are a mainstay in the diets in     the Americas, in Africa, in Asia, India, most parts of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was not always so.  When I was in Ethiopia, now more than 40     years ago, chiles were an essential ingredient of nearly every dish.      Dried chiles, powdered chiles, fresh chiles, 'meet-meeta', 'caria'.      These were in every market and in some if not most dishes at every     meal.  I think the Ethiopians would have been surprised (as would I     back then) to learn that there was a time when there were no chiles in     Ethiopia, nor in any part of Africa, nor in Thailand, nor in India or any     part of Asia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?  Because chiles were only in the Americas:  South America,     Central America, Mexico, and the southern part of what is now the USA.      It was only after the Spaniards and the Portuguese came to South America,     Central America, and Mexico in the 1500's that chiles began to spread      to other parts of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The earliest evidence of chiles used for food dates to 7000 BC near what is     now Tamaulipas, Mexico, and by 5000 BC chiles were being cultivated in     Mexico.  It is noteworthy that cultivation of chiles predates that of     both corn and beans, two other crops originating in the Americas.  In     Mexico, as in the United States, the vast majority of chiles cultivated and     consumed all belong to the same species:  Capsicum annuum.  This     includes many (100's if not 1000's) of varieties, or cultivars.  Sweet     bell peppers,  jalapeño, pasilla, poblano, Thai, Cayenne, and Anaheim     are common varieties of Capsicum annuum.  Here is a picture from an old     1793 book of a variety of Capsicum Annuum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_49fqcbnwg6" style="height: 739px; width: 506px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;         This book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Medical Botany&lt;/span&gt;, is         also available (presumably in facsimile form) from the Missouri         Botanical Garden,         &lt;a href="http://www.illustratedgarden.org/mobot/rarebooks/page.asp?relation=QK91C7431790V3&amp;identifier=0046" title="Capsicum annuum illustration, in book Medical Botany, at MO Botanical Garden"&gt;see         this link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  There are four other cultivated species of Capsicum, of which only two         are common in the U.S.A.  These are C. chinense, of which the         habanero is an example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jbuddenh/339913629/" title="my flickr pic, click then all sizes for bigger version"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/151/339913629_bcc9b40d0e.jpg" alt="habanero portrait" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;           &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;habanero portrait&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;             &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;       and C. frutescens, of which Tabasco (of 'Tabasco sauce' fame) is an       example.  If you have been keeping count, there are two more       cultivated species of Capsicum, found mostly in South America:  C.       baccatum, and C. pubescens.  Both of these had been cultivated for       millennia in the Andes mountains of South America when the Spaniards       arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Chile Extranjero"&lt;/span&gt;, the namesake chiles       of this article?  That is exactly what I wanted to know when I saw       some unusual yellow chiles in the local market in Coatepec near where I       live (in the state of Veracruz, Mexico).  I bought a few and saved       the unusual black seeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;         &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_51fhh3cgfv" style="height: 424px; width: 549px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;only chile         extranjeros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; seeds         are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(see         &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jbuddenh/265586385/" title="here"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;         for typical chile pepper seeds)&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;           &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;           &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;They grew quite readily and soon           I had chile extranjero plants with nice purple flowers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;             &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_52t4ghbvcn" style="height: 559px; width: 640px;" /&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;           &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;             &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;           &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chile extranjero flowers&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;(actual size about 3/4 inch or less, i.e 1.5 cm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;             To my disappointment no fruit was forthcoming.  However, two             plants survived till the next season, flowered again and produced             fruit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;               &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_5375hsrxcw" style="height: 481px; width: 640px;" /&gt;             &lt;/div&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;           &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;         &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chile extranjeros growing&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;           &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       and (voila!) my first two ripe homegrown chile extranjeros:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;         &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_55g536m9fd" style="height: 480px; width: 640px;" /&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hot, delicious, ripe chile extranjeros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;     In Spanish 'chile extranjeros' means     'foreign chile'.  This seems to be a local name for a South American     chile that was cultivated thousands of years ago and apparently not     introduced into  Mexico until the twentieth century.  In any case     it is a variety of the species Capsicum     &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pubescens&lt;/span&gt;, the only species of chile     with black seeds.  It will not cross with other species of chile, and     is native to the Andes mountains probably originating in what is now Bolivia     or Peru.  The seeds and interior pulp where the seeds are attached are     very hot (pungent).  The exterior pulp less so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_56gxjhcfcn" style="height: 587px; width: 640px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crossection of chile extranjero (=C.       &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pubescens&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  The name C. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pubescens &lt;/span&gt;derives         from the small soft hairlike structures on the stalks and leaves of the         C. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pubescens &lt;/span&gt;plant.  You can         see these 'hairs' in this closeup picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_57fmst6qp6" style="height: 474px; width: 640px;" /&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;           &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;pubes           on C. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pubescens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;(you may also see some ants, and another insect--I would like           to know what it is)&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;           &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;         Capsicum &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pubescens&lt;/span&gt; which seems         only known as 'chile extranjero' here in this part of Mexico (near         Xalapa in the state of Veracruz), is known as         &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rocoto &lt;/span&gt;or         &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;locoto&lt;/span&gt; in its native Bolivia and         Peru and as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chile manzano &lt;/span&gt;or         &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chile canario&lt;/span&gt; in some other         places.  There are several varieties, and here there are two:          one which is yellow when mature (by far the most common) and one which         is red when mature.  Here is a photo showing these two types:&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_58w7jqn9dm" style="height: 640px; width: 640px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;           &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chile extranjero, the two red ones are           a different variety&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;             &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pardon my Italian, but here is             how C. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pubescens&lt;/span&gt; fits into             the hierarchy of living things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;               &lt;img name="oma_ganoush" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_59hgr3sz58" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                 There is much additional information about chiles on the web,                 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;caveat lector, &lt;/span&gt;there is a                 fair amount of mis-information.  Here is a site that I                 would recommend:                  &lt;a href="http://www.uni-graz.at/%7Ekatzer/engl/Caps_fru.html" title="good site for chiles"&gt;http://www.uni-graz.at/~katzer/engl/Caps_fru.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-2501049101046650794?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/2501049101046650794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=2501049101046650794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/2501049101046650794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/2501049101046650794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/04/chile-extranjero-chiles-extranjeros.html' title='cascada post 8'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/151/339913629_bcc9b40d0e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-2126466940369207907</id><published>2007-02-28T11:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T13:06:17.743-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beekeeping'/><title type='text'>cascada:  contents for February, 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul class="posts"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/cascada-post-7-lamo-veracruz-there-is.html"&gt;cascada post 7&lt;/a&gt;   A giant sculpture in the town of Álamo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Veracruz, México.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/cascada-post-6-frieda-and-diego-in-el.html"&gt;cascada post 6&lt;/a&gt;   Frida Kahlo and Diego Rivera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/insects-and-evolution-here-on-edge-of.html"&gt;cascada post 5&lt;/a&gt;   Insects and evolution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-suppose-it-is-truism-that-different.html"&gt;cascada post 4&lt;/a&gt;   Units and history&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/bit-of-art-for-change-of-pace-here-is.html"&gt;cascada post 3&lt;/a&gt;   A bit of art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/cascada-post-2.html"&gt;cascada post 2&lt;/a&gt;   Beekeeping in La Mancha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/cascada-post-1.html"&gt;cascada post 1&lt;/a&gt;   Cascada and a little about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-2126466940369207907?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/2126466940369207907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=2126466940369207907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/2126466940369207907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/2126466940369207907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/cascada-contents-for-february-2007.html' title='cascada:  contents for February, 2007'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-2988301794621567851</id><published>2007-02-19T19:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T21:47:04.295-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Álamo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sculpture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concrete'/><title type='text'>cascada post 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Álamo Veracruz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There is a small town near the     coast in the state of Veracruz, Mexico, called Álamo. The Internet says the     population is 40,000 but to me it seemed smaller. You can see it on this     map, near Tuxpan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;       &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_39g2zbrt" style="height: 525px; width: 605px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;         &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I really don't know much         about the place, except that it seems to be the 'national capital' for         oranges.  My wife and I passed through there with         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rita_bita/" style="font-family: Arial;" title="our pets (click for Rita's flickr page)"&gt;Rita         and Louie&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;back in August, 2005, when driving back to Texas after a vacation in Xalapa.  There is one incredible thing there in Álamo, and maybe more, but as I said we were just passing through.   That is a huge concrete sculpture of a man emptying a large basket of oranges.  Here is a picture just showing the oranges falling to the ground.  Each orange is 2 to 3 feet in diameter and made of concrete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="height: 768px; width: 510px;" title="concrete oranges falling" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_41rzxg5r" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Next is a picture looking up at the sculpture from underneath:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 425px; width: 640px;" title="looking up " src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_42gq4cmx" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Next are a couple of pictures from further away which gives a better idea of the immense size:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 425px; width: 640px;" title="view from a distance" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_43fb2mfb" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="height: 425px; width: 640px;" title="another view from afar" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_44dqmgkk" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Its really a shame how the electric wires and poles and signs obscure the view.  On the other hand you wouldn't have believed how big it was.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here is a detail of the oranges themselves.  Remember, they are all made of concrete and 2 to 3 feet across: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 425px; width: 640px;" title="concrete oranges" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_45gvxtj6" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;concrete oranges 2 to 3 feet in diameter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here are the guys that did it, inscribed on the basket of the sculpture itself, which you can see very small in the 'looking up' picture:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 425px; width: 640px;" title="artists and credits" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_46d9q2hb" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;I need to find these guys because I would like to build some geometric sculptures (much simpler) myself, and I don't have a clue how to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you know about this kind of thing, or about Álamo, please chime in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-2988301794621567851?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/2988301794621567851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=2988301794621567851' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/2988301794621567851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/2988301794621567851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/cascada-post-7-lamo-veracruz-there-is.html' title='cascada post 7'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-7295538534564460202</id><published>2007-02-17T16:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T10:04:08.266-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frida Kahlo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frieda Kahlo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diego Rivera'/><title type='text'>cascada post 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Frieda and Diego&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;In 'el centro' of Xalapa is a park called 'el Parque Juárez'. It is usually filled with people milling about, or sitting on benches, or buying balloons for their kids, or food from various vendors.  There is restaurant, a movie theater, an art gallery and a very nice view.        Check it out if you can.  If you go down the steps on the west side of the park there is a street and there you will find another gallery, possibly called the 'Diego Rivera gallery', which for the last couple of months has had a show about Diego Rivera and Frieda Kahlo.  Picture taking is not allowed inside, but outside I snapped this shot: &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_2529hp65" style="height: 557px; width: 640px;" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;     That was invitation enough for me.  Inside was a very nice exhibit with lots of works by both Frieda and Diego as well as a wealth of historical information.  I won't try to give you any details here, just a flavor of those two Mexican artists who had interesting, if turbulent and painful lives.  First here is a clip about Frieda which, if you click on it, will take you to the site where it came from and more information about both of these artists and there lives together, and apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.mexonline.com/fridakahlo.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_26p7hkfv" style="height: 250px; width: 632px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Next, here is a 1985 image by Lucía Maya whose interpretation I leave for you to ponder:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 690px; width: 596px; font-family: arial;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_28pwnks2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here is an honest photo of Frieda that I rather like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 239px; width: 320px; font-family: arial;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_29gtpqf6" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is a painting done by Frieda in 1931 in honor of her (first) wedding to Diego.  I think it was done a couple of years after their marriage:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 800px; width: 595px; font-family: arial;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_30cz43vd" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;Here is a photo of Diego and Frieda taken at about the same time by Carl Van Vechten:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 420px; width: 331px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_37dcc26c" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And here is one of many troubled and troubling self-portrait, 'The two Friedas':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 615px; width: 640px; font-family: arial;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_34gnpdjg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lest you thought border issues were new, here is that topic from 1932:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 518px; width: 640px; font-family: arial;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_32gdvz92" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now comes a painting which may surprise you, because it was done by Diego Rivera:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 443px; width: 360px; font-family: arial;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_33df8bcr" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Diego Rivera - House over Bridge 1909&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was done very early in his career and bears little resemblance to his later work, such as his giant murals or his simple stylized pictures of people such as this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 451px; width: 580px; font-family: arial;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_35ddvsk8" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Diego Rivera - Lo Molendera 1924&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;This last image is a 1914 portrait of Diego Rivera by Modigliani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 768px; width: 548px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_36hb3pzz" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In 2002 there was an excellent movie called simply 'Frieda' which portrayed the troubled life and time of Frieda Kahlo. Frieda was played by Salma Hayek, nominated for Best Actress Oscar that year.  Diego was played by Alfred Molina and the movie was directed by Julie Taymor.  The story is interesting, compelling and accurately told.  I have heard that it was not well regarded in Mexico, but I don't know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-7295538534564460202?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/7295538534564460202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=7295538534564460202' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/7295538534564460202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/7295538534564460202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/cascada-post-6-frieda-and-diego-in-el.html' title='cascada post 6'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-8282981468463251714</id><published>2007-02-15T13:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T16:02:16.269-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insects evolution'/><title type='text'>cascada post 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;   &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Insects and Evolution&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Here on the edge of the cloud forest there is more life and   there is more death.  Walking off-trail in the hills one quickly realizes   why everyone owns a machete here.  The variety and lushness of the plants   is incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_18cg2kvm" style="height: 480px; width: 640px;" align="middle" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; So is the variety of insects.  Those plants which   could not survive the voracious insects are long gone.  Those strains   which could remain. This is part of the evolution of an ecosystem.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jbuddenh/289927716/" title="grasshopper from my flickr pics"&gt;&lt;img alt="large grasshopper" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/111/289927716_09740cb936_o.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; OK, I confess, the above grasshopper is in Texas.    But we have plenty here in the state of Veracruz, Mexico, too:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_20c42583" style="height: 479px; width: 640px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the backdrop, this is my mindset when I accidentally encountered the following curious old book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_227s8ksz" style="height: 668px; width: 615px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!  I knew those little critters were tenacious and clever.  You should see leaf-cutter ants attack a tree!  They give new meaning to 'society' and surely insects will have the last laugh over all of us.  But 'psychic life'? You gotta be kidding. This book is for real and you can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://books.google.com/books?vid=OCLC02135585&amp;amp;id=rHTVPE5m7AUC&amp;pg=RA1-PA3&amp;amp;lpg=RA1-PA3&amp;dq=the+psychic+life+of+insects&amp;amp;as_brr=1" title="look"&gt;look&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; at it yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book gives pause and raises questions.  Even when I learned a little biology in high school around 1958 we learned that acquired characteristics could not be inherited.  I believe this is true, and I think for good reason.  But exactly when and why did the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lamarckism" title="Lamarkian"&gt;Lamarckian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; view decline?  This book seems to advance a middle ground not unworthy of consideration for historical if for no other reasons.  Let us not forget that Lamarck was a respected and intelligent person, as was the author of this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_23hq3bx2" style="height: 329px; width: 340px;" align="middle" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jean-Baptiste Lamarck (1744 – 1829)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Is it true as this book says that both  Lamarck &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;  Darwin accepted the "inheritance of acquired character"?  Somehow I had thought that the last hurrahs of Lamarck had long since faded by 1920 when the original French version of Bouvier's book appeared.  Is that wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone will surely let me know.  In the meantime here is a well regarded modern book on insect evolution that I hope to examine some day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evolution of the Insects (Hardcover) by David Grimaldi, Michael S. Engel, ISBN: 0521821495&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-8282981468463251714?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/8282981468463251714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=8282981468463251714' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/8282981468463251714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/8282981468463251714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/insects-and-evolution-here-on-edge-of.html' title='cascada post 5'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-721185226405956860</id><published>2007-02-13T12:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T13:20:13.608-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='league'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='units'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>cascada post 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Units and History&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;   I suppose it is a truism that different countries have different   cultures.  Before I moved to Mexico I visited many times, usually for a   week or 10 days.  After I retired we stayed once for a month and once for   six weeks.  That was the longest visit and I remember toward the end of   that stay really wanting to get back home to the USA, where the food and   language and money and stores and everything else was familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   That memory worried me a bit when we finally made the decision to move to   Mexico.  Still, in spite of my beginner Spanish, I felt I knew Mexico   pretty well.  That six week stay was in Xalapa and our move was to be to   a little place between Xalapa and Xico (in the state of Veracruz).  Of   course there would be an adjustment period. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; Now that I have been here almost a year.  I realize now how superficial   my understanding of Mexico was.  It is hard to be specific.  What   has happened I think, is that those things that were part of my persona in the   USA, the neighborhood, the way people react to me, the things I liked to do,   etc. are gradually being displaced and replaced by new things here.  This   must be acculturation.  Not completely.  I'm still me, it's just   that my comfort level has gradually increased.  I am beginning to feel at   home.  Tall, blond, light complected and with inadequate Spanish, I stick   out like a sore thumb.  But I don't FEEL like I stick out.  That has   been a gradual process which surely still continues.  For me, a year is   how long it takes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; One day perhaps I will try to describe life here, the people, the small   community where we live, the bustling city of Xalapa, some of the people both   expats and Mexicans that we have come to know, the climate, the countryside   etc. Gradually I will hit on such things here, but lately I have been thinking   and wondering how Mexico came to be like it is.  Since I like books,   especially old books, I have started to look at old mostly 19&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; century books   about Mexico.  On google books there are many of these.  To see some   yourself go to   &lt;a href="http://books.google.com/" title="http://books.google.com"&gt;http://books.google.com&lt;/a&gt; , click the "Full view books" button and search for Mexico.  (You might have to register first if you don't use any google services, but it is free).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Many of these books are fascinating telling of a time of stagecoaches and riding horses.  They describe Mexico as it was say in 1850.  What a difference!  There is no mention of miles or kilometers.  Distances are measured in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;leagues&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;varas&lt;/span&gt;.  What on earth are leagues and varas?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I remembered "20000 Leagues under the Sea" by Jules Verne from when I was a youngster.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 714px; width: 504px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_13f93krr" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fighting the giant squid on the submarine Nautilus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Probably I thought a league was about a yard since "20000 yards under the sea" sounded about right.  That is completely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt;!  Jules Verne was French (1828-1905)  and published "20000 Leagues under the Sea" in 1870.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;I did some checking and found that in 1870 a league (called 'lieue' in France) was about 4 kilometers, so 20000 leagues was about 80000 kilometers, almost 50000 miles!  There is no ocean that deep.  The diameter of the earth is only about 8000 miles.  What gives?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, the title page looked like this:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 800px; width: 515px;" title="original title page" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_14fhwfzs" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Original title page-in French&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Notice that "MERS" is plural so the English title is wrong.  It should be:  "20000 leagues under the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seas&lt;/span&gt;".  So they weren't 20000 leagues deep, rather they made a journey of length 20000 leagues under the seven seas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Leagues were not standardized.  In Mexico, a league (legua in Spanish) was roughly:  the distance a person can walk or ride (on horse or mule) in one hour.  A more precise definition was:  a league is 5000 varas, and a vara is 3 pies.  Now 'pie' is Spanish for 'foot', not one of our large USA type feet, but a more petite 11 inches or so.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;So a 'pie' is slightly smaller than a foot (USA unit), and a 'vara' is slightly smaller than a yard (about 33 inches instead of 36) and finally a 'league' is 5000 of these short yards, or about 4571 actual yards, or about 2.6 miles (= 4.18 km).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I guess they walked or rode pretty slowly.  Anyway, now when you look at one of those old books about Mexico you will understand the units of distance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;An interesting side note:   some deeds still valid today in Texas measure distances for plots of land in 'varas' !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-721185226405956860?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/721185226405956860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=721185226405956860' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/721185226405956860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/721185226405956860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-suppose-it-is-truism-that-different.html' title='cascada post 4'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-3450408700477638544</id><published>2007-02-10T16:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T16:36:23.473-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>cascada post 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A Bit of Art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;For a change of pace, here is a bit of art.  My view is that art is to be viewed and enjoyed.   Some of these images are from scans that I made, others are from the internet and the scanner or source is unknown.   I have not studied copyright law, if you see something that you think should not be here, let me know.   If you see a scan that you made and want that mentioned, likewise let me know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="height: 883px; width: 640px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_4crztf6" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lithograph of a face, Pablo Picasso, 1928&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="height: 651px; width: 640px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_5fv9p95" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Head of a Woman, Pablo Picasso, lithograph, 1925&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="height: 681px; width: 640px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_6rzc3r9" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Salvador Dali, Portrait of the Artist's Father 1925&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="height: 640px; width: 443px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_7gd5t25" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orozco -- mujer mexicana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="height: 448px; width: 640px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_8fdxsd5" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edward Hopper - Monterrey Cathedral - watercolor 1943&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="height: 749px; width: 623px;" src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=df22wcsr_9c43k5s" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kees von Dongen - The Corn Poppy - 1919&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That is it for now.   I hope you liked the art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-3450408700477638544?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/3450408700477638544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=3450408700477638544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/3450408700477638544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/3450408700477638544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/bit-of-art-for-change-of-pace-here-is.html' title='cascada post 3'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-4626639288646831027</id><published>2007-02-10T08:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T10:41:41.581-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beekeeping'/><title type='text'>cascada post 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beekeeping in La Mancha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; We set out around 9:00 in the morning for La Mancha on the coast a bit north of Veracruz.  We were with Norma, a young woman with boundless energy, Directora of Pronatura, a scuba diver, para-sailor and who knows what else.  The project is to set up beekeeping and promote tourism.  They were having a training class, and we were going mostly just to see La Mancha and the bees.  First we went to Veracruz so Norma could return a wet suit at her friends scuba shop.  I only took one picture there, this scene near the scuba shop.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/Mexico/La_Mancha_7_23_06/DSCN1429_small.jpg" border="0" height="425" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Veracruz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;Veracruz seemed pretty nice, at least downtown and near the wharf.  Norma said there was a nice aquarium.  We will definitely return to check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;We headed north on the coast highway and soon came to a vista overlooking the Laguna of La Mancha.  Here is what we saw&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/Mexico/La_Mancha_7_23_06/DSCN1430_small.jpg" border="0" height="425" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Laguna de la Mancha with the Gulf of Mexico in the distance.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;We turned down the dirt road to La Mancha, which I thought would be a small town, but we never saw a town.  Norma said there was one but that the whole area there was called 'La Mancha'.  Presently we looked out  the car window to the right and saw a field with several birds.  Here are Ibis we saw:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/Mexico/La_Mancha_7_23_06/DSCN1432_small.jpg" border="0" height="406" width="637" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ibis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;A little further along we could see Mangrove trees along the far edge of the Lagoon.  Pretty soon we came to the Pronatura place which consisted of seven or eight large round thatch-roofed huts.  Each had maybe eight fairly comfortable cots, electricity, and round windows covered with mosquito netting.  These were for eco-tourists, but I wasn't sure if that was the plan or if it was operational already.  There was also an older more rectangular building which was a kitchen. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;About ten people, some Pronatura staff and a few students, were suiting up with white bee-protection gear.  They were about to head to the hives and we walked there with them.  It looked like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/Mexico/La_Mancha_7_23_06/DSCN1436small.jpg" border="0" height="425" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pronatura bee hives at La Mancha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Here is how we looked:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/Mexico/La_Mancha_7_23_06/DSCN1440_small.jpg" border="0" height="425" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Learning about bees.  Esther is closest.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;The guides were very knowledgeable and answered all our questions and explained much about bees.  All was home made, including the smoke makers.  Bees retreat from smoke.  We were told that each hive might have as many as 30,000 bees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Soon our bee excursion was over and we walked back to the Pronatura site where a wonderful fish lunch awaited us.  Here are the people we ate with.  Norma is on the far left and Esther on the far right :-).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/Mexico/La_Mancha_7_23_06/DSCN1456_small.jpg" border="0" height="425" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fish lunch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Here is my fish.  The red is a tomato sauce.  (Esther says the picture makes it look like blood.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/Mexico/La_Mancha_7_23_06/DSCN1455_small.jpg" border="0" height="425" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The fish I ate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; After lunch, which in Mexico is the big meal of the day usually eaten around 2:00 or 3:00 p.m., we were entertained by Daniel, a friend of the instructor.  Daniel played classical music for us, starting with selections from the 16th, 17th, 18th, 19th and 20th centuries.  We all relaxed and listened in one of those round thatched-roofed huts.  Here is Daniel:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/Mexico/La_Mancha_7_23_06/DSCN1459_small.jpg" border="0" height="425" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Daniel, classical guitar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Norma, who was still energetic, then took Esther and me to the beach, where the La Mancha Lagoon meets the Gulf of Mexico.  This was a couple of miles further down the road.  There were some restaurants to one side in beach buildings with thatched roofs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/Mexico/La_Mancha_7_23_06/DSCN1477_small.jpg" border="0" height="425" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Restaurants at La Mancha beach&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; The beach itself looked like this:  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/Mexico/La_Mancha_7_23_06/DSCN1466_small.jpg" border="0" height="425" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;b&gt;La Mancha beach&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/Mexico/La_Mancha_7_23_06/DSCN1467_small.jpg" border="0" height="425" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;b&gt;La Mancha beach, another view&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Walking in the sand back to Norma's car we saw these little guys busily cleaning house:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/Mexico/La_Mancha_7_23_06/DSCN1473_small2.jpg" border="0" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Sand crabs&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; Then we headed home, which took about an hour.  And that is how we spent Sunday July 23, 2006. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/Mexico/index.htm"&gt;Return to Mexico index of my homepage&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/index.htm"&gt;Return to my homepage&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-4626639288646831027?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/4626639288646831027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=4626639288646831027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/4626639288646831027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/4626639288646831027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/cascada-post-2.html' title='cascada post 2'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679610624829100174.post-538297479062193029</id><published>2007-02-09T13:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T16:49:38.379-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cascada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veracruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Xalapa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>cascada post 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I learned that google lets anyone have a blog for free.  That's fine.  But I'm sure they bought someone out and that worries me a bit. I used once to like microsoft. I still like that Bill Gates puts money and effort to fight malaria and aids and stuff.  But google starts to remind me of microsoft and I get a bit worried.  Where does the other shoe fall when I set up this brand new free blog with google?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this is my very first blog post, with no expectation that I will talk to anyone save myself, I thought I should at least explain why it is called 'cascada'.  That is best explained by a picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/RczhHmIvOSI/AAAAAAAAAAg/nVVLRhaFB5w/s1600-h/DSCN6299small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/RczhHmIvOSI/AAAAAAAAAAg/nVVLRhaFB5w/s320/DSCN6299small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029642404478531874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is the view out my front window that I see every morning when I get up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cascada', as you may know is the Spanish word for waterfalls. Hopefully, if you click on it, it will be 640 by 480 pixels. But I don't know this blog software yet, so who knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am retired and live with my wife and with Rita and Louie (mis mascotes) in Mexico in a small place not far from Xalapa, in the state of Veracruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I may as well tell you that using this blogger software has not been fun.  It refused to insert the picture after the cursor and instead put it above the first paragraph.  I had to cut and paste to get it where I wanted.  That caused other problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the preview and published product don't look much alike.  Oh well!  So far this is not fun, and I may just give it up and and put this on my homepage, without the ability to comment.  So if this is the last blog entry from me, that is why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture I took recently in Xalapa.  It is on my  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jbuddenh/"&gt;flickr page.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jbuddenh/383168821/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/159/383168821_bd48ceb0db_o.jpg" alt="Scene in Xalapa" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a photo taken on calle Ursulo Galvan, on the right near the bottom of the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/679610624829100174-538297479062193029?l=cascada-jb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/feeds/538297479062193029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=679610624829100174&amp;postID=538297479062193029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/538297479062193029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/679610624829100174/posts/default/538297479062193029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cascada-jb.blogspot.com/2007/02/cascada-post-1.html' title='cascada post 1'/><author><name>JB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08107297676640813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.buddenbooks.com/jb/temp/trefoil140.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HTI8G9y2ju8/RczhHmIvOSI/AAAAAAAAAAg/nVVLRhaFB5w/s72-c/DSCN6299small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
