That vs. Which and “Why the Left Hates Families”

When we were on vacation in Britain earlier this month I noticed that people seldom made a distinction between “which” and “that” in sentences, and I’ve been reading a bunch of British books and noticed the same thing. I was starting to question my sanity a little bit, because I’m 99% sure I know when to use “which” and when to use “that” in a sentence – at least I was until I noticed that all kinds of British people (authors and others) didn’t distinguish between the two. And then I found this brilliant gem!

It turns out that it’s only in American English that we distinguish the two. So!

British English:
“Please hand me the awesomely delicious pint of proper ale which is on your table.”

OR (take your pick):

“Please hand me the awesomely delicious pint of proper ale that is on your table.”

American English:
“Please hand me the ice-cold-so-that-you-can’t-taste-the-funk PBR that is on your table.”

On a similar note, I was horrified to see that the habit of adding extraneous apostrophe’s (like that) is rampant there! Far worse than here in the US. I took several photos of pub sign’s and other place’s advertising thing’s that shouldn’t be possessive. I was shocked: aren’t these the people who started this whole crazy language?

An extraneous apostrophe, rampant in Britain. Pub sign's all over the land are riddled with extra apostrophe's.

An extraneous apostrophe, rampant in Britain. Pub sign’s all over the land are riddled with extra apostrophe’s.

Last but not least, we were in a pub in Windsor, home of the Queen, and spotted this bit of Rupert Murdoch-era news at its finest – a spread in The Daily Mail with the subtle (and balanced!) headline “WHY THE LEFT HATES FAMILIES.”

A classic Rupert Murdoch-owned newspaper spread. Note the reference to "sneers of Guardianistas," referring to a class of people more so than simply readers of  the Guardian.

A classic Rupert Murdoch-owned newspaper spread. Note the reference to “sneers of Guardianistas,” referring to a class of people more so than simply readers of the Guardian.

Finally, just so it’s clear that I wasn’t spending my time criticizing our British friends’ grammar or editorial policies, we were absolutely stunned by Cornwall’s scenery and people over the 90 miles of the South West Coast Path that (or which, as they might say) we traversed, and we were blessed with good weather, to boot!

The ruins of a tin mine along the 600-mile long South West Coast Path in Cornwall, UK. We read that mines frequently went for up to a mile out under the sea floor, and that miners could sometimes hear boulders rolling along the sea bottom during rough storms. Creepy!

The ruins of a tin mine along the 600-mile long South West Coast Path in Cornwall, UK. We read that mines frequently went for up to a mile out under the sea floor, and that miners could sometimes hear boulders rolling along the sea bottom during rough storms. Creepy!

 

-Bill Siever

Holy Cow Do We Have Sustainability Covered

Wow, I just want to say that we have an incredible array of topics covered in the Berkshire Encyclopedia of Sustainability. (Not to toot our own horn or anything!) The usual stuff that you hear about all the time, yes – carbon capture, coal, climate change, etc. – but we have tons of interesting stuff on places like Phoenix that are considered to be among the world’s most unsustainable cities – and yet Arizona State University is among the world’s top places if you’re serious about studying sustainability. (I guess it makes sense: if you want to study a problem, best not to be isolated from it!) Anyway, check out this list of topics – which is only scratching the surface.

Capture-Sus-topics

-Bill Siever

Alert: T S Eliot Estate $40 million cheese marketing deal announcement today

London, UK: T S Eliot marketing deal sets stage for global cheese-eating campaign

Culture: T.S. Eliot on Poetry and CheeseAnnounced today is the first major licensing agreement inked by the T S Eliot Estate: a US$40 million international sponsorship agreement with Dairy Management, the marketing agency of the United States Department of Agriculture, and the East Asia Milk Marketing Board. They will use the famous poet’s image and words to promote cheese and cheese products throughout the world. The cover of April 2013 issue of Culture magazine (shown here with cover story “T. S. Eliot on Poetry and Cheese” and “Recipes from Chinese Farmstead Cheese Makers”) is the famous National Gallery portrait of Eliot tucking into a selection of traditional British cheeses.

The death last November of Valerie Eliot, widow of the 20th century’s greatest writer, led scholars to hope for much greater access to papers held by the secretive and wealthy Eliot Estate. While speculation focuses on literary revelations that would help struggling PhD candidates to complete their dissertations and professors to produce book proposals, the Eliot Estate is also recognized as a treasure trove for commercial licensing.

In China, East, and Southeast Asia, the campaign will focus on how cheese promotes intellectual and artistic development in children. Berkshire’s CEO Karen Christensen, who worked for the Eliot Estate in the 1980s and who shares Eliot’s belief that one should “Never commit yourself to a cheese without having first . . . examined it,” will be the campaign’s consultant on China, Asia, and emerging economies.

Rum Tum Tugger <3 CheddarGrowltiger <3 StiltonGrizelda <3 Gorgonzola
Andrew Lloyd Webber has agreed to participate in the campaign by adding a song about mice and cheese to the new global run of Cats, with Chinese lyrics to be included on billboards in China with photographs of the show’s characters with favorite cheeses.

Other product endorsements are expected this spring. Amongst them, according to sources close to the Estate, is a special line of clothes from Ralph Lauren that will echo the transatlantic styles of the 1920sRalph Lauren - T.S. Eliot Line.

A massive series of literary publications are also in progress, a possible source of inspiration for further Broadway musicals and Eliot’s most famous poem, The Waste Land, is rumored to have been optioned by Tim Burton.

Karen Christensen, founder and CEO of Berkshire Publishing, worked for the Eliot Estate in London, and writes about Eliot and the transatlantic literary world of the 1920s and 1930s.

Dear Mrs Eliot articleClick here to read more about the Eliot Estate and the US$40 million international sponsorship agreement with Dairy Management, the marketing agency of the United States Department of Agriculture, and the East Asia Milk Marketing Board.

Karen ChristensenKaren Christensen ???, CEO & Publisher
karen@berkshirepublishing.com
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Some Fun Sports Facts

We’re in the process of wrapping up work on the third edition of the Berkshire Encyclopedia of World Sport, which has been a lot of fun to work on. I now feel armed and ready for the next time I play Trivial Pursuit — my nemesis was always the Sports part of the dreaded Sports and Leisure category. (I could handle the Leisure part, because there were always questions about darts and pool that I stood a chance at knowing.)

We’ve discovered some interesting facts along the way. Here are just a few! (Thanks to Amanda for her help compiling these.)

  • Softball first came about by sewing together a boxing glove; it later became popular as a way for firemen to keep busy between fires.
  • In a precursor of water polo called water derby, competitors bobbed around on barrels while hitting a ball with a mallet.
  • Mark Twain tried surfing in Hawaii in 1860s, as mentioned in his book Roughing It.
  • Jack London (author of Call of the Wild) wrote about his attempts at surfing in an article in the October 1907 issue of Woman’s Home Companion.
  • Lieutenant (later General) George S. Patton participated in the modern pentathlon at the Stockholm Olympics in 1912; he might have won had he not done so poorly in the shooting event, where he insisted on using his service revolver while the rest of the pentathletes used target pistols.
  • The theologian Martin Luther bowled, which reminded him of the Christian’s duty to knock down the devil; John Calvin also enjoyed bowling, although he saw most other sports as a hindrance to holy living.
  • It is often claimed that stoolball’s name derived from the fact that the first bats were three-legged milking stools, from which modern bats were developed.
  • The entire first day of the original modern Olympics was devoted to religious rituals—a kind of prolonged opening ceremony when religion mattered more than patriotism or commercial glitz.
  • In the 1930s, the sports publicist Leo A. Seltzer organized “Transcontinental Roller Derbies,” which were (indoor) month-long marathon races up to 3,000 miles (4,800 kilometers) long, skated in teams of two on a banked track.
  • Prior to 1937, the national flags of Lichtenstein and Haiti were identical by coincidence; a fact neither country discovered until they competed in the 1936 Summer Olympics in Berlin, Germany.
  • Liechtenstein’s national anthem is the same melody as England’s. When these two nations compete, the tune is played twice. Before a football preliminary qualification match for the European Championship 2004 held on 29 March 2003, “God Save the Queen” was sung first. When the tune was played again for Liechtenstein, England’s fans began to boo, until they realized what tune it was, then sang “God Save the Queen” again, even though it was Liechtenstein’s turn. (The same tune is used in the US, where it is called “My Country, ‘Tis of Thee.”)
  • The American football huddle was invented at Gallaudet University, a school for the deaf, in 1894. The huddle was created to prevent opposing teams from seeing play decisions being “talked” out with sign language. Nowadays the huddle serves a similar purpose; as cameras get better at providing up-close coverage, huddles hide players’ mouths so their lips can’t potentially be read.

More to come as we go over final articles in the coming days!

-Bill Siever

 

Winter aconites outside the Berkshire Publishing offices

First Flowers! (At Least Here)

This weekend we jumped ahead an hour, and I think we’re all feeling a bit zombie-like today as a result. On the other hand, it’s always a good thing to have a couple of hours of daylight after work. Bring on spring!

On that note, I was very happy to spot the first flowers on my way into work – tiny little “winter aconites,” which spring up out of the snow. Our lawn is still covered by snow, because the White Witch has us under her spell, but most of the neighborhood has emerged from winter’s snowy grip.

Winter aconites outside the Berkshire Publishing offices

Winter aconites outside the Berkshire Publishing offices

-Bill Siever

 

Nature is very dependable! (at least sometimes)

How’s this for accuracy? Yesterday I mentioned to my wife that we saw a skunk at work, and wondered if it was a bad thing to see a skunk out during the day. She said she’d read somewhere that skunks are coming out this time of year, and that it’s a sign of spring. So I got out my trusty copy of The Natural History of Western Massachusetts (a great book that everyone who lives here or visits here should buy), and turned to the calendar of natural events, and lo and behold! It says that on 19/20 February the skunks are starting to venture out to breed. And yesterday was the 20th! Amazing.

Below is a snippet of the calendar from that book. I find it somehow comforting to know that with all the bad news about nature’s wrath getting worse and worse every year, some things still remain the same.

-Bill Siever

Source: Freeman, Stan, & Nasuti, Mike. (2007). The natural history of Western Massachusetts, p. 105. Florence, MA: Hampshire House Publishing Company.

Skunks

Storms, Zombies, and a Sustainable Future (Karen’s Letter: February 2013)

Snowy road in the Berkshires It began to snow as we drove down the long stretch of Route 183 where there is no cellphone signal and you’d think you were in the middle of a western wilderness instead of in the most densely populated region of the United States. My son and daughter and I were going to have supper with Bill (William H.) McNeill, who lives in a Connecticut village about half an hour’s drive from Great Barrington, Massachusetts. The big picnic basket on the back seat was packed with the makings of a Chinese meal: dumpling wrappers, two kinds of filling, and some spicy sauce. As we passed isolated houses glittering with Christmas lights, we talked about living in a world of extreme weather and how we should prepare for the stormy times ahead. Within the past 18 months, there have been three major storms in the northeast of the United States. In August 2011, a hurricane ripped up roads and rerouted rivers in the mountains of Vermont and the Adirondacks. In October 2011, two feet of soft snow took out power across a great swathe of the region, stopping train travel for days. I will never forget driving to Newark Airport the next day to make a flight to Beijing, an eerie pre-dawn trip through upstate New York where there were no lights at all, anywhere, and no food or gasoline to be had. And in October 2012, Hurricane Sandy struck New York City and the surrounding region, flooding lower Manhattan, leaving millions without power, and thousands homeless.

Bill McNeill celebrated his 95th birthday a few months ago and our weekly meals are every bit as important to me as he says they are to him. He is a formidable intellectual, justly renowned for his groundbreaking books, and we are 40 years apart in age. But we are kindred spirits, and his presence here has shaped Berkshire Publishing, enriched my life, and set an impossibly high bar for professors when Tom and Rachel went to college.

Part of our connection is a shared interest in community. Bill’s early bestseller, The Rise of the West, has the subtitle A History of the Human Community, and in later years he wrote a book about dance and drill, showing how “moving together in time” made it possible for humans to work and live together. I write about real-life and online communities and was senior editor of the four-volume Encyclopedia of Community. Bill and I have both made efforts to apply our theoretical understanding of community to real life. I came to Great Barrington from London, in fact, because I thought small towns were the answer to sustainable future. Bill lives in a village that no longer has a general store, but he has close relationships with his neighbors and is a well-known local figure. Some years back he tried to get a dance circle going, and I recently started a neighborhood email bulletin board.

Neighbors are an important part of why Bill is able, at 95, to live alone in a large old house at the end of a road. He met one of his neighbors when he was shoveling snow a few years ago (he still shovels, but most of his snow-clearing is now focused on his car, which he uses to drive to the post office, grocery store, and doctor). He was in front of the house, intent on his work, when a man slowed his car, rolled down his window, and asked, “Could you use some help with that?”

Bill says he was offended that this stranger thought he needed help. But the stranger turned out to be a new neighbor up the road who came from place where neighbors help neighbors. No insult to Bill’s skill at shoveling was intended, and no comment about his capacity for independent management of his property. Bill now tells me that this really is the essence of neighborliness, and community: to help without being asked.

But living alone in an old house in a cold climate is not easy. Read Edith Wharton’s short novel Ethan Frome to see just how the Berkshire winters could make people crazy. Even in cozy and temperate England, Jane Austen’s characters liked to move to London or Bath in the winter. Modern communications and cars with four-wheel drive mitigate our isolation, but they depend on fossil fuels, as does keeping our homes warm.

Bill McNeill, like anyone with an old house, knows exactly where its sore spots are. When the temperature drops below freezing, he keeps the doors to the cupboard beneath his sink open, and sometimes puts a small lamp there to warm the air around the pipes. In my house, the vulnerable pipes are under the back kitchen and we use a portable electric heater to warm the air in the basement.

The real vulnerability of modern homeowners in a cold climate is the electrical supply. Indeed, we can have camp stoves to heat food, and with a woodstove or fireplace we can stay reasonably warm. But we cannot keep our pipes from freezing without electricity because furnaces burning oil or natural gas still need electricity to operate.

Bill has a generator, which uses propane gas to generate electricity in an emergency. This would keep his furnace, lights, refrigerator, and computer going for a couple of days, and in a lower blackout, in theory, more propane could be delivered. In years past, as an occasional occurrence, this wasn’t so bad. Now, in the post-Sandy world, we have to think again.

When “Superstorm” Sandy hit New York, no one imagined all the ways it would affect the region, and the effects linger. My Manhattan home is still heated by a temporary boiler parked on the street outside, and the basement laundry room has yet to be refitted. A new and expensive apartment building nearby is closed for repairs expected to take months.

Up in the country, in the mountain town of Great Barrington, we were barely affected by Sandy, but our consciousness of vulnerability has changed our outlook. This suits Tom and Rachel admirably: like all young people, they’ve grown up with apocalyptic zombie movies, and Rachel has always been a bit of a survivalist, carrying around an old Army Survival Manual when she was young and reading and rereading My Side of the Mountain.

The provisions we were talking about as we drove to Bill’s that evening were quite ordinary: candles and lamps, a camp stove with propane cartridges, iodine for water sterilization (we have a spring-fed lake up the street), wood for our fireplace, a supply of easy-to-prepare food. Rachel, having worked for the Army National Guard over the summer, is keen to lay in a supply of MREs (Meals Ready to Eat), while I’m for polenta and dried porcini. We made plans for longer-term improvements, too: installing woodstoves, building cold frames for the garden, laying in serious food stores, and learning to drain the water pipes. We talked about buying a small generator before the next storm hit.

“But,” said Tom, who was visiting from Beijing, “think about what we’re doing here. Planning for ourselves and our house. And how much might we spend? A thousand dollars? Maybe a couple thousand? What if you multiply that $1,000 by all the households in the United States? You’d have over $100 billion to spend on the kind of infrastructure improvements that would protect all of us. Instead, we’re thinking individualistically instead of about long-term change.”

Tom was right. Our neighborhoods, towns, roads, and transport system are not designed for the world ahead. The electrical grid in the US is astonishingly vulnerable to wind – I look at the birdsnest of wires on the corner outside my house – and we have virtually no small-scale power generation to replace it. Our homes and cars guzzle energy, and we have done almost nothing to make use of passive solar heating or other innovative approaches.

While we’ll continue to prepare for the storms ahead (I’m even looking forward to trying an MRE one day), I’m now thinking about how we – as a country, and global community – can take on the challenge of climate change. This is something I’ve been writing about for over 20 years, and other people far more influential have been talking about it for much longer. But human beings are resistant to change in general, and we’re exceptionally resistant to this change because it means rethinking so much about the way we live. It means rethinking our belief in progress, too. For some historical background on the idea of “progress,” I recommend reading this article by Bill McNeill, written for the Berkshire Encyclopedia of World History.

Most books about the global environment include a few pages or even a chapter at the end about what to do about the problems you’ve read about in the rest of the book. The usual advice is to “Write your congressperson,” which made me angry when I was a passionate newbie environmentalist. “How pathetic,” I thought, “environmental leaders think the best we can do is write a letter.” Then and now, I’ve looked for ways to do more, at home and at work and in the places where I live. Here are some ideas about how we can prepare for our common future.

Know your neighbors. In Great Barrington, I started a neighborhood email group that is amazingly active and useful. In recent weeks, I’ve borrowed a car and found a home for a knitting kit, and when we had houseguests who forgot their Mac charger, it was easy to borrow one for the weekend, almost instantly. There’s talk of a car share system, and I’ll bet we’ll see the “share economy” in action this spring, when gardening begins. You can see the posts at TheHillGB https://groups.google.com/forum/#!forum/thehillgb. New York is more difficult. There, I know the neighbors on our floor only by sight, and rarely see the same people in the elevators. I guess this is different in a coop building, but most people in cities live more anonymously than those in suburbs and small towns – it’s one of the attractions of the city, in fact. But in times of trouble, city dwellers need neighbors, too.

Think regionally. Without getting into peak-oil nuttiness or apocalyptic rhetoric, I think we should all be looking for a shift in thinking from our local governments. Great Barrington is a place where “local living” is a mantra, and it drives me a little nuts because we are in fact so entirely dependent economically on tourism and second-home owners. The good news is that planning for climate change generally brings projects that will promote a sense of community and improve quality of life. Infrastructure improvements that we can fund with appropriate taxes are a better option than propane generators and survival stores at every house. The rural-urban intersection is where a sustainable future lies.

Take the lead. Voting does matter, as do other forms of practical citizenship: supporting campaigns with donations, joining marches, attending events, and talking to other people. In addition, each of us should look for ways to take the lead. Virtually every industry and organization is going to be adapting, with new processes and new products, and new perspectives, and there are opportunities for people at every stage of life to make a difference – and career opportunities for young people, too, something that we at Berkshire Publishing are alert to as we develop publications on sustainability and China.

And whether you’re thinking of climate change or the zombie apocalypse, the book Apocalypse Tips, Antibiotics to Zombies, by Sam Sheridan is both amusing and full of practical ideas. “The most important thing is to clean a wound. If it’s bleeding, 20 minutes of pressure should induce clotting. Honey can act as a good short-term antiseptic. . .  . Finally, remember that survival is a group endeavor. People don’t degenerate into wild animals when disaster strikes. That’s a myth pushed by Hollywood and people trying to sell you something. Sociologists find that the vast majority of people behave well in a crunch. So get to know your neighbors. The ideal components for a survival kit are a doctor, a mechanic, a farmer. Society, it turns out, is useful in times of disaster, too.” From the Wall Street Journal: http://ow.ly/gL4ZaT.

Here’s wishing you a fruitful and joyous and very social New Year!

With warm regards,
Karen Christensen
Karen Christensen, CEO & Publisher
karen@berkshirepublishing.com
Berkshire Blog: www.berkshirepublishing.com/blog
Twitter: www.twitter.com/karenchristenze

Books mentioned

  • Ethan Frome by Edith Wharton
  • Persuasion by Jane Austen
  • The Rise of the West by William H. McNeill
  • Moving Together in Time by William H. McNeill
  • The Human Web by William H. McNeill and J. R. McNeill
  • Encyclopedia of Community edited by Karen Christensen et al.
  • US Army Survival Manual ISBN 9780760747100
  • My Side of the Mountain by Jean Craighead George
  • Apocalypse Tips, Antibiotics to Zombies by Sam Sheridan

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Tech battle update: hooray for Zoho, boo for Microsoft

Last week, I reported on our battles to try to get our project management program to improve. I’m happy to report that I got a very nice and thorough answer to our many comments and suggestions, and I look forward to using their newest version.

This week, I decided to try to write to the all-mighty Microsoft to get an annoying little issue fixed in my Outlook email program. Every time I log in, I have to go through the same six steps because a little checkbox doesn’t “stick.” Here’s my report. I’ve changed the Microsoft person’s name to Microsoft representative. At first I was excited that there was a live person to “chat” with, before I realized that she couldn’t help me with this simple problem.

Doesn’t Microsoft get it? People don’t want to post problems to forums. (At least I don’t.) I just want things to get fixed – not necessarily now, but eventually.

Here goes, from 22 Jan 2013. Continue reading

Technology and Innovation and Web Design, Oh My!

Anybody who knows me knows that technology is NOT my middle name. (My middle name is actually “Give Him an Inch and He’ll Take a Yard.”) In recent years working at Berkshire, though, technology has been thrust upon me. I now understand enough about how computers work to get frustrated when things don’t appear to be designed well or have other flaws that make it difficult for people who are not particularly “good with computers” to get their job done. And I think at this point this includes most people in the developed world.

I officially went over to the dark side the other day when I checked out a copy of Wired from our local library. I was expecting geeky computer jargon that I wouldn’t understand at all, but I was pleasantly surprised instead to see that the magazine had all kinds of interesting articles on innovation and intellectual property – such as how (now Sir) James Dyson made over 5,000 vacuum cleaner prototypes before he finally got it right, or how allowing employees to take “proprietary” ideas to other companies, rather than trying to keep the ideas inside the company, have led to great innovations in robotics, biotechnology, and more. The “take-away” message was that failure, and how to deal with failure, was key.

With failure in mind, I sent out an email to my co-workers the other day to get a round-up of complaints about the project management software we use, because I’m so fed up with getting emails that say, and I quote:

“[Marketing, Promotion, and Sales Initiatives] – [World Sport 3 Flyer/Advance Information sheet] – Forum Comment Notification.”

Imagine getting that in your inbox! How can anybody possibly expect to know what an email is about when it’s buried in lines of gibberish?

And then there’s the seemingly uneditable shared calendar: an important thing to have when most of our small staff telecommutes from as far away as China and Germany. I went to add something to the calendar – something to say that we’d be sending the first files for our new third edition of the Berkshire Encyclopedia of World Sport to our production company at the end of the month – only to find that adding something to the calendar was next to impossible and requires an advanced degree in computer science to do.

I’ve heard that this company actually does listen to its customers – the heart of innovation, if you ask me – and so I figured it would be worth a shot to send them an email full of advice from real customers (i.e. us) about how much their software stinks.

I was just about to fire off an angry/pleading email to the software company, filled with vitriolic comments like “we only use you because you’re marginally less awful than the other options” and “my cat could design better project management software than this” when we decided to do a little exercise of our own: the staffers at Berkshire all took on roles of different kinds of customers, and tested our new website. We were horrified to find that all kinds of things were difficult to navigate, the website takes forever to load, it had dead ends, typos and there was even a prominent spot where an Oxford a.k.a. serial comma was missing (as in this sentence)! I was especially horrified at this. (We fall on the “yes” camp of the civil war of whether or not to include the Oxford comma.)

The point of all this is that nearly all of us use computers these days, and we need to figure out good ways to make sure we have our customers in mind, always, at all times. And the golden rule in this age should be “Thou Shalt Not Design Programs That Fillith People With Rage.”

Now, time to fire off that email. I should fill the subject line with lines of gibberish, just to give them a taste of their own medicine!

But first: anyone who comes across this blog from our website, please be patient and thanks for visiting! We’ll get things straightened out and would appreciate your feedback, however cruel. Please do let us know if there’s anything we can fix: info@berkshirepublishing.com.

-Bill Siever

 

News from Anna in Long Island City

I was quite surprised Wednesday afternoon (9 January) to hear sirens and see a multitude of fire trucks, ambulances, and police cars converging on the street near our apartment. I couldn’t tell at first what was going on – then I realized a giant crane which was being used for the construction of another apartment building nearby had collapsed. Ironically, I’d just photographed the crane that morning, pre-accident (see photos below). I was sad to hear in the news that some of the workers were injured in the collapse; for the past week I’d been admiring the speed and efficiency with which they were working.

1) Crane in the morning. 2) Ambulances and fire department arrive. 3) View of the collapsed crane. Click photo to enlarge.

On telecommuting, and moving to New York:

It has been an adjustment at first going from working on-site at Berkshire Publishing in the Berkshires to telecommuting from our apartment in Queens. Being able to interact in real-time through Skype with my wonderful colleagues certainly helps combat feelings of isolation. Music also helps! I learned some other things that are handy when telecommuting:

  1. Make sure you have internet before you move – if possible set it up two weeks before you’re due to move in. Otherwise be prepared to schlep to the nearest wifi hotspot for a week until it’s installed (learned from experience)!
  2. Make the effort to get outside of the house/apartment at least once a day to avoid going stir crazy and prevent becoming a hermit. (I have been least successful with this step so far, as I am naturally a homebody).
  3. Setting up your work space near a window, with a view, if possible, is really helpful. It’s great to have some natural light and to keep the feeling of connection to the outside world.
  4. Tea, lots of tea. (Mar also recommends chocolate, and I wholeheartedly concur).

Living in a city has also been an interesting adjustment. Having lived in an area where a car is necessary to go pretty much anywhere, learning to buy no more than you can carry has been a lesson. Used to doing one large grocery trip a week, I filled a cart with groceries in a nearby store, only to discover to my chagrin that I could barely carry it all back. But I love the easy availability of public transportation; the ability to hop on the subway with Frank and be in Central Park, or  to see jazz, or visit a museum, in such a short time – or to get on the Metro North Train and head back to the Berkshires for a visit (but at the same time wishing that it extended all the way to Great Barrington and beyond – see the petition to Bring Back the Trains to the Berkshires). I also love that I can see a public sports field nearby. It should be inspiring when working on the 3rd edition of the Berkshire Encyclopedia of World Sport. Usually inhabited by soccer players in the evenings and on weekends, in the afternoons I sometimes see a troop of children from a nearby school walk over and play, always a cheery sight, although it now also brings a bit of sadness to my heart to think of the children in Newtown who will not be joining their friends at play – I guess we can all only hope for a more peaceful world in the new year.

Photos from our first months in the city: 1) Anna and Frank. 2) Snowy rooftops. 3) Jazz in Central Park. 4) Long Island City Sign. 5) Frank at the Metropolitan Museum. 6) Anna in front of the Pepsi-Cola sign. 7) Manhattan skyline at night. Click photo to enlarge.

Cross Country Skiing in the Wild West (the Berkshires)


At Berkshire we put a lot of effort into making sure our publications and general communications are global, with titles like the Berkshire Encyclopedia of World Sport and the Berkshire Encyclopedia of World History, and because we have so many contributors from every corner of the globe, we need to keep in mind when we write to people with news and information that just because it’s wonderfully cold and snowy here in the northeastern US, it’s not necessarily the same where our readers and contributors live.  It could be – egad – hot where they are.  (I hate hot weather and so this is my favorite time of year.)

But sometimes we have to remind ourselves of the old bumpersticker reminding us to “think globally, act locally.” Which brings us to the topic of: cross country skiing in the Berkshires!

Berkshire Publishing is located in a county of the same name, in the far western wilds of Massachusetts where Connecticut, Massachusetts, Vermont, and New York meet, and where people can freely wear New York Yankees clothing without fear of reprisal or (much) discrimination. The stoning of people for wearing New York sports teams’ merchandise is actually illegal now, thanks to some progressive measures that have recently passed. Berkshire County (and the surrounding area) is a great place for skiing due to the rolling hills, plentiful public land, and a critical mass of people and visitors who like to be outside, no matter how cold it gets.

Below are some of my favorite places to cross country ski. I am partial to “backcountry” skiing, where you have big fat skis and you don’t need groomed trails, but my wife prefers the groomed trails so I have to compromise. Below is a partial list, including both kinds of skiing:

Notchview, in the middle of nowhere, Windsor, MA, east of Pittsfield. This is a great place that’s cheap (but not free), and you need to bring your own skis. (Sorry for the error: I previously said that they DO rent skis, but they don’t.) They have a ski-lodge type place, with hot chocolate, etc. Really nice spot, but it really is in the middle of absolutely nowhere, way up on a hill so they always have plenty of snow:
http://www.thetrustees.org/places-to-visit/berkshires/notchview.html

Bartholomew’s Cobble, one of our favorite places year around. They don’t rent skis and there’s a slight fee for non-members. They don’t groom trails but if you want adventure, this is a good place. It’s in Sheffield, MA, right on the CT border. A beautiful spot with a huge hill you can climb up, which makes for an exciting trip down.
http://www.thetrustees.org/places-to-visit/berkshires/bartholomews-cobble.html

Field Farm, in Williamstown. I haven’t skied there myself, but we’ve walked there a lot and it seems like it would be perfect – rolling hills, open fields, etc. Plus, several interesting museums nearby. Free, I think, but no rentals.
http://www.thetrustees.org/places-to-visit/berkshires/field-farm.html

Lime Kiln Farm, Mass Audubon. We had a lovely staff hike last year. In Sheffield, near the CT/MA/NY border. Great backcountry skiing, no grooming or rentals, though. Nice views of the mountains. Free. (Well, by donation – I’m a member.)
http://www.massaudubon.org/Nature_Connection/Sanctuaries/Lime_Kiln/

Jug End: another lovely spot near Great Barrington. Great skiing, but only for the adventurous. (Backcountry only, no rentals.) Beautiful spot. Free! There’s a fantastic loop trail that goes through lots of open meadows and some deep, Narnia-like woods. It makes for pretty grueling (but awesome) skiing/snowshoeing.
http://www.mass.gov/dcr/parks/western/juge.htm

Hill Top Orchards, an orchard in Richmond, MA (midway up the county, next to NY) that has groomed trails, rentals, and they have a small lodge with a big fireplace and homemade wine and hard cider. Not a huge place, but nice. It costs about $15 per person.
http://www.hilltoporchards.com/crosscountryskiing.html

And, outside the Berkshires (a couple of hours north in Woodstock, Vermont), one of my all-time favorite places in New England for “XC” skiing. They rent all kinds of skis, they have a pool, a sauna (I think), and they rent skate skis, which are really fun if you want a brutal workout, like running on skis. Woodstock’s a great town.
http://www.woodstockinn.com/activities/ski/cross-country-skiing.html

I could go on and on both that’s a start.

Happy skiing everyone!
-Bill Siever

Berkshire Notes: The Worst Kind of American Exceptionalism

Fir trees with hearts in the Berkshires

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It gave me heart to read that pro-gun politicians weren’t answering their phones last weekend and that not one of the more than thirty of them who were asked to appear on the Sunday morning politics program Meet the Press agreed to do so. After the death of 26 small children and their teachers in an early morning rampage with guns from a suburban mother’s arsenal, the rational are having their day in the sun. According to the New York Times, “some pro-gun Democrats have signaled an openness to new restrictions on guns, and the National Rifle Association released a statement that said it was “‘prepared to offer meaningful contributions to help make sure this never happens again.’”

“American exceptionalism” is a term used to describe admirable qualities and unique characteristics of the United States of America, but the United States has also become a place of exceptional violence. The spotlight is on the United States, and on our leaders in Washington DC. To understand what’s going on in Washington, I turn to Chris Nelson, a veteran journalist whose daily newsbrief and commentaries are the source for Washington insiders (and outsiders like me who need to follow insider talk on China). Chris has kindly agreed to let me share his remarks in The Nelson Report of 14 December with you. He wrote:

THE LATEST MASS MURDER…empty ritual, brains, souls

SUMMARY: you don’t pay us to report on things like the latest mass murder, today of school children in Connecticut . . . much less to pontificate . . . so we’ll just note the rueful comment Tuesday, in another context, by former National Security Advisor Jim Jones to the Atlantic Council that the definition of a failed state is one where the people and its leaders refuse to do what they know must be done.

In the case of the 200-million plus handguns floating around in the USA, and enough ammo to re-fight WW2, our collective failure is long-standing, historic, and impossible to mitigate.

But mitigate it we must. And anyone who works, as we do, in education, has to wonder how we can help educators and citizen leaders to explain what’s happened and find ways to cooperate on change. Berkshire Publishing is known for its work on global perspectives: for helping our fellow citizens to understand how the world sees them, and how our fellow citizens see the world. I want to share Continue reading

Christmas in Beijing

Karen and Tom at the Christmas party in Beijing

Would you be able to explain the difference between Jesus and Santa Claus, or the symbolism of different Hanukkah and Christmas foods?

These were topics of conversation as Berkshire Publishing hosted its first holiday party in China. I was in Beijing to speak at a digital publishing conference, but I also found a way to make traditional gingerbread cookies using Chinese dark sugar instead of molasses, and I took a lot of photos so I could show you Christmas, Beijing-style. There were trees encased in strings of fairy lights and dangling with plastic wands that look like shooting stars after dark. Outside our favorite restaurant was a Christmas tree draped in tinsel and made of huge cans of beer. In the business districts I saw a big gold hut with two doors, presumably set up so children could visit Santa Claus, and a hotel advertising

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"Gingerbread" cookies
Lighted trees in Beijing
Beer can tree
Christmas Castle

“Golden Christmas Dinner” for December 24th. All over Beijing I saw snowmen, reindeer, and huge snowflakes and everywhere I went I had to listen to “Jingle Bells” and other holiday songs, sometimes in Cantonese.

Christmas with Chinese characteristics, you might say.

We talk about globalization all the time, but it’s something else to see cultural “diffusion” happening before our eyes. I learned the term diffusion when Berkshire Publishing was working on the first Encyclopedia of World Sport. Diffusion in sociological parlance means the way ideas, practices, and customs percolate from culture to culture and place to place: for example, why Pakistanis and West Indians are crazy for cricket and how people in Cuba and Japan came to share a love for baseball.

I lament the spread of McDonalds and Krispy Kreme donuts, and I’m not overly happy about Christmas muzak in Beiing, but I’d rather see them enjoyed in other countries than have the American passion for semi-automatic weapons “diffuse.” It is a little puzzling that China, which has its own big winter festival coming up, would want to take on Christmas, but it is a bright, cheerful, busy sort of holiday at the darkest time of year – very re nao (??), in fact. And I enjoyed sharing something of our American/European tradition with friends and colleagues in Beijing. I also discovered that Chinese roasted and cracked pecans make the best Norwegian nut cookies!

Welcome to Beijing Karen in Beijing Steve in Beijing
Gingerbread teepees Karen at a restaurant in Beijing Yunnan latkes

 

Karen Christensen

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Karen Christensen

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Guns and Nature and How They’re Linked

As everyone has no doubt heard by now, we had a tragic shooting at an elementary school not too far from here Friday, 14 December, 2012. It happened in the town in Connecticut next to where my wife grew up and where her parents still live, so it was particularly shocking for us. Karen and Rachel have put 28 beautiful hearts out on their trees in front of the house.

I’m about to send a big mailing to all of our Encyclopedia of Sustainability authors (around 900 of them) and have been trying to think about a positive, holiday-y “end of the year wrap-up” message to send to everyone (not to mention the PDFs of their articles that everyone has been waiting anxiously for). A tragic event like this has not made it easy to be especially cheery, but it has got me thinking about how guns and nature are related (believe it or not). Here goes:

A lot of us here in the US are thinking about guns more than ever now, and I was thinking, too, that the deadlock we’ve battled in the past over gun rights is the same deadlock we need to get over regarding environmental matters as an “us vs. them” thing – not just here in the US but everywhere where there are problems that seem intractable (which, let’s face it, is probably everywhere!).

For instance, I personally think that a lot of people who are adamantly against any gun controls of any kind (and there are a lot of them) think that people want to take all of their guns away. This is simply not true, but I think it’s the fear of a “give them an inch and they’ll take a yard” mentality. Most people, on the right and left, will agree that sensible gun laws are a pretty common-sense idea. (I’ve just heard that soon-to-be-former Massachusetts senator Scott Brown has just become the first Republican to back an assault rifles ban, which of course is good news and helps to explain how he managed to get elected in a “blue” state such as this.) To paraphrase senator Chuck Schumer from New York, it’s not the hunting rifles or even the handguns I have a problem with (given reasonable background checks, of course) – it’s the military-style assault rifles. It’s really the same thing as limiting the freedom of speech by not being able to shout “Fire!” in a movie theater. We have to be somewhat flexible about rules that were written up over two hundred years ago.

“What does this have to do with Sustainability?” you’re probably asking. A lot, actually. Many people in the environmental community are hunters, or know hunters, and know that there is a place for guns used for hunting that are used responsibly.

For example, I can thank my dad, a hunter (although lately not a very successful one – sorry dad!) for my lifelong love of nature. He is a Texan through and through, despite having lived in Connecticut for nearly four decades, and took me deer hunting as a kid growing up in Michigan. I eventually realized that I didn’t need a gun to enjoy being outside, and to this day I still enjoy going on (gunless) hikes with him. He says a lot of his friends from home are adamant about their right to bear firearms. But I certainly have no problem whatsoever with hunters.

My point is, if we ever want to get anywhere with environmental improvement, not to mention gun controls, I think it’s important to reach out to hunters and fishermen, too: not just members of the usual “green” organizations, although of course they’re important, too. Groups like Ducks Unlimited have done tremendously good work preserving precious wetlands. Yes, the cynic in me could say that they’re simply acting out of self-interest (if there are no wetlands, there is no duck hunting). But I honestly do think that many members of the hunting and fishing communities are not only nature-loving people but responsible gun owners to boot, who would welcome a discussion about gun controls and how to improve the environment for all of us, hunters or not, if only the environmental community would ask. I think we at Berkshire need to focus our efforts next year on “other groups” like this, as well as to the people who are, as they say, “in the choir.”

Here’s to a wonderful and safe holiday season for all!

-Bill Siever

The Unsustainable Life and Times of Lily Bart

Today’s lesson is on Lily Bart, the central character in Edith Wharton’s The House of Mirth. I’ve just read the book, finally, having felt somewhat compelled to do so by the fact that Wharton spent a few years living here in the Berkshires; her home, “The Mount,” is still open for tours. We’ve visited the gardens and they were breathtakingly gorgeous.

It was, admittedly, a bit of a slog to get through but was enjoyable nonetheless. After I was done I thought, ah, that was a good book, even though her writing style is a bit dense (and it was printed using the old-style contractions “is n’t” and “are n’t” and so forth, which was quite distracting) and the book’s characters are all in the highest echelons of New York society — not exactly my type. Despite all this, Wharton is incredibly good at describing the minute details of personal relationships and, I was a bit surprised to find, she is a marvelous observer of the natural world. Perhaps, after visiting The Mount, I shouldn’t have been so surprised by this.

Lily Bart’s story, in a nutshell, and why I’m writing about her: she is a beautiful young woman, the toast of New York society, who, she admits, was born to be an ornament — ideally for some rich man. Her character is remarkably likeable despite the fact that she is snobbish (but not in a mean way, but more in a “ah, I didn’t realize that poor people had to eat!” way). Her parents are both dead, so she lives off of her wealthy aunt and any of her wealthy friends whose country estates she happens to be staying in. The problem is that she’s a bit strong-headed and doesn’t find this future acceptable, and turns down numerous marriage offers for various reasons. Meanwhile she lives blithely, her money slowly slipping down the drain while she spends her money on new dresses and playing bridge. Eventually she realizes that this can’t go on (i.e., it’s “unsustainable,” as we would put it today), accepting the offer from one of her male stockbroker friends to make her some money on Wall Street.

Things start to go from great to bad to worse when she realizes that the money he gives her — $10,000, which I’m sure was a tidy sum in early 1900s New York — didn’t necessarily come with no strings attached, and she finds herself facing the equally distasteful prospects of — gasp — poverty or marriage-for-money.
 

—SPOILER ALERT!—

 

She eventually can’t sleep and starts taking opiates to try to sleep, and becomes so exhausted and disheartened by her newly shabby surroundings (she’s been outcast by her friends because of lies spread about her, but that’s another story) that she eventually dies of an overdose in her room in the boarding house.

 

—SPOILER OVER—

 

One thing I can say for sure about most people is that going from riches to rags is not an option. This relates to our modern society in the way that we pile on the gadgets and technology that make our lives more enjoyable. The problem is that once we go from enjoying the things that makes our lives more comfortable — bigger and bigger TVs, faster and faster internet connections, more and more cell phone towers so that we can get phone connection EVERYWHERE — it’s hard to go back.

The good news, I think, is that we can also train ourselves to go the other way. We are humans, after all, with the ability to make choices. We can make conscious decisions about how and what we eat, drive, watch, etc., etc. (Sorry, I don’t want to turn this into a green lecture!)

Sheesh, I think I need some lighter reading material . . . which is why I’ve started rereading The Brothers Karamazov. Nothing like fratricide and weird ramblings about the devil to get you through December, January, and probably most of February!

-Bill Siever