[Y]ears ago I came to the conclusion that there were only two real reasons why politicians break their promises: You already voted for them and you already voted for them.
Year: 2006
Learned from the master
One of these days I’m going to strangle on my own syntax.
Jägervorabende
The evening after Lenni Jabour, Harmony Trowbridge and Adam Walters performed at the London Music Club in April, I decided to go down to Hamilton to see them perform at a club called Casbah. Opening for them was a striking young woman named Hunter Eves, a local Hamiltonian who (I learned later) has quite a following. She was good—really good—and when we had a chance to talk after Harmony and Lenni’s sets she mentioned she was coming to London in June to perform with her band.
Well, she did… sort of. Due to some sort of last-minute conflict, the band couldn’t actually come to The Last Drop. Rather than do an acoustic set, though, she spent almost 24 straight hours recording and programming parts for her performance.
Hunter’s touring again throughout November, and I’d hoped to see her in town on the 29th… but the date seems to have fallen off her tour schedule. 🙁 Ah well, I’ve always got her CD, Unopened Box, to tide me over until she’s in the area again.
Halloween update
Some recent events and discoveries of note:
Item: New blogs
My brother has a new domain and a new blog, solar powered sparks. So does my sister-in-law, who’s moved oh my blog over from Blogger. And speaking of Blogger, my coworker Matt is writing up a storm over at Kimota94’s Place.
Item: Work and play
And speaking of Matt and work, he’s posted a couple of times about goings-on at the company, particularly about our adoption of Agile development practices. I don’t have anything quite so salient to put forth, but I thought our work on Project Pumpkin today was sort of clever. I mean, really, we even had burndown charts and a task backlog!
Sadly, few people in the rest of the company seemed to agree. 🙂
I’m glad that there was some recognition (third place) for Pumpkin Carving, which my friend Vimmy was involved in creating and was my favourite of the lot.
Item: The arts
And what post would be complete without a rundown of the ladies of music and theatre that have kept me out and about? If you’ve been watching the Upcoming.org links in the sidebar you’ll have seen the last two weeks have been jam-packed with visits to see:
- Angie Nussey. It’s been way too long since she’s been to London, and if Mohammed won’t go to the mountain, the mountain will have to… go to Guelph, apparently! (The mountain also needs to post more about her; she deserves so much more than the three short mentions that have appeared here so far!)
- Brenda McMorrow and Kristin Sweetland. Two fabulous singer-songwriters in one night, a block and a half from my front door? You bet I was there! Brenda is recently back from a year in Asia, and this was the release party for her love-filled new EP, Infinite Possibilities; Kristin, on the other hand, is currently recording her new CD, which all signs indicate will be even more traditional and mysterious and dark and uplifting as Root, Heart and Crown. Bonuses abounded, including local mandolinisto James Cummins jamming with both ladies and the news that next year’s Ontario Council of Folk Festivals conference will be held right here in London!
- Briana Brown in Cassandra. Yup, again. I’m not sure what it was about this show—perhaps that heart-wrenching phone call—but I couldn’t get enough of it at the London Fringe Festival, so when I heard Briana and stage manager/designer Katie Horrill were doing one last (?) run I couldn’t resist.
- Dayna Manning. In Bayfield. Actually, in a really nice venue in Bayfield (pop. 700) called the Black Dog Village Pub and Bistro. I’ve been a fan of Dayna’s for longer than almost anyone else, but I’ve only been lucky enough to get to know her in the last couple of years.
- Miss Lenni Jabour of The Third Floor. For the most part Lenni’s been performing solo this year, all over Ontario and Quebec and even into the States, in support of Les Dangereuses and in preparation for two more forthcoming CDs; this was the second-last show of her tour, back home at the Drake Hotel Underground. I’ll keep it short and to the point: take everything that I’ve written about Lenni before and double it. Stir in a few hours cavorting around Queen Street West with Miss J and her lovely friends, and you’ve got a recipe for bliss.
Item: No more items
That’s all, folks!
Gloat
The Rick Mercer Report website: because you can’t watch your high-definition TV at work.
Some of us can. 🙂
Drive-by
I don’t like Murray McLauchlan‘s music.
There, I said it. And I don’t like hockey, either… does that make me a bad Canadian?
(Today’s trivia: the title of Barenaked Ladies‘ Straw Hat and Old Dirty Hank, a song about Anne Murray‘s stalker, is a riff on a lyric in McLachlan’s The Farm Song.)
Just in case
Joe Clark is such a stickler for technical correctness that I’m surprised he let a simple error like this get through: URLs are case-insensitive by spec
. (He’s referring to the (partial) HTTP URI cbc.ca/thering.) For the record, directly from the specification, RFC 2616 (I’ve chosen to link directly to the W3C’s HTML version, but the text is equivalent to the official text version provided by IETF):
3.2.3 URI Comparison
When comparing two URIs to decide if they match or not, a client SHOULD use a case-sensitive octet-by-octet comparison of the entire URIs, with these exceptions:
- A port that is empty or not given is equivalent to the default port for that URI-reference;– Comparisons of host names MUST be case-insensitive; – Comparisons of scheme names MUST be case-insensitive; – An empty abs_path is equivalent to an abs_path of “/”.
In fact, this is the default case for all URIs, as defined by RFC 3986: The other generic syntax components are assumed to be case-sensitive unless specifically defined otherwise by the scheme
.
As the man himself says, Don’t nitpick angry!
Aggressive canonicalization
Herewith, a simple demonstration of what aggressive canonicalization can produce. […] The cache is simply files in Atom 1.0 format, with all textual content normalized to XHTML.
More importantly for my purposes, Sam’s Venus branch of Planet also normalizes URLs, which means I can use it to generate a feed so Gregarius (based on MagpieRSS) will no longer mung up relative links in Atom feeds like his and Tim Bray’s. (Neither does my private SimplePie-based branch of Gregarius, but that’s another story.)
Definition of this blog
- bom·bast (bŏm’băst’) n.
- Grandiloquent, pompous speech or writing.
CBC Blogging Manifesto
As friends, relatives, casual passersby and, most recently, Fringers (I was the guy in the ’70s-logo CBC hat and T-shirt) know, I’m an avid fan of the CBC. My parents originally turned me on to CBC Radio back in the days of Basic Black, Jack Parr, the last few years of Max Ferguson’s shows, and the Royal Canadian Air Farce—they used to be on the radio, don’tcha know, and funny too—and I remember evenings at my grandparents’ house playing checkers and watching Hockey Night in Canada (even though I didn’t, and still don’t, particularly care for the televised game). I started watching The National and The Journal and listening to As It Happens and Quirks and Quarks as a teenager. In my Amiga days I quizzed a CBC staffer about the Broadcast Centre’s newly-installed CDTV-based navigation kiosks during a World of Commodore trade show, and asked what I’m sure were very impertinent questions of an early webmaster about the format in which they were offering audio downloads.
So it’s safe to say I’m an avid follower of all things Corp, and that it’s had a strong influence on my vision of this country.
When the lockout happened last year, that constant presence was interrupted. I soon found, however, that there were a lot of other people who were missing the Ceeb just as much as I was… and that they were the people responsible for what I’d been listening to for all those years, the very people who’d been locked out of their jobs. They were looking for a way to keep telling stories to and about Canadians, and so they did: by writing on weblogs, by producing podcasts, and by creating radio and television any way they could. (Some were just bitter that their jobs had been taken from them, of course.) There was even a manager who joined the fray; several of the new bloggers took her to be the enemy, but she was often a voice of calm and reason.
After the lockout ended, many of those projects slowed or stopped. There has been a core group that has continued blogging and podcasting, but very few new voices have chosen to make themselves heard. Part of the reason for this, I’ve learned, is that CBC doesn’t really have a policy for blogging; as a result, people who might otherwise have something to say about the CBC, their jobs, or the world at large have felt constrained by the rigorous Journalistic Standards and Practices.
But no longer. Today, on the anniversary of the start of the lockout, that selfsame manager, “A. Ouimet”, and several other prominent CBC bloggers (plus one or two outsiders), published the CBC Blogging Manifesto. It’s a set of guidelines for employees to use when blogging, written to fill a gap in the corporation’s official policies. It’s also an invitation: as Ouimet puts it, I also hope that someone reading this in the CBC, or Radio-Canada, or anywhere really, says to themselves: hey that sounds like fun, and goes over to blogger and starts a blog.
That means more stories, for more years, from more perspectives. More of what I’ve grown up listening to and watching. More from and for and by Canadians.
Sounds like a great idea to me.