<?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-21902308</id><updated>2012-01-10T00:19:56.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>scratches &amp; whistles</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffharmon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21902308/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffharmon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jeff Harmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08843319134184770371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/Si8FgrUPCVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wINg7LMrcmE/S220/blue_j.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21902308.post-7786058952002289278</id><published>2008-08-01T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T15:46:41.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reflections ono snoitcelfer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/SJPPg7bCcmI/AAAAAAAAAAk/TBNSe1_HRsU/s1600-h/210ab740-7eb5-4499-a5e8-d6c1ca857477.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/SJPPg7bCcmI/AAAAAAAAAAk/TBNSe1_HRsU/s200/210ab740-7eb5-4499-a5e8-d6c1ca857477.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229751756921139810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing between mirrors facing each other is always a trip down the rabbit hole. I suppose if they faced one another perfectly parallel, it would be impossible to catch a glimpse of infinity. As I reflect on the reflections around me, I see evidence of other times hidden inside, like secret diaries, chronicling back to the beginning of beginnings, and hinting at the future. Everything in the universe shows its age. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, sex stereotypes spin on dusty victrolas in mono. Some heterosexual men may feign helplessness not only to get served, to cash in on a labor balance exchange, or because they're lazy, but to evaluate their mate's nurturing capacity, her ability to respond to a self-centered infant bundle of need. This needn't be conscious; it hardly matters. Some men can't cook, can't clean, overgrown infants crying for mama, robots with intentionally obsolete parts. Good way to see if she'll lose it with a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby talk among couples may signal more than simple fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies may signal helplessness to test a man's know-how and protective abilities. Getting men to hook up the av equipment may be a kind of analogue to prehistoric chores. Problem solver in the realm of the foreign, the public, the cool technology without domestic warmth and familiarity. Test his fortitude, test his limits to see if he'll leave you in the lurch with a child. Be demanding, pout and fuss, evaluate his boundaries of provisioning and stamina. Don't be satisfied ever, because a man who senses satisfaction may think he can start a new adventure. Keep the poker hot. Be watchful for signs of betrayal. See if he'll take care of business and bring back the goods. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we look into the faces of our prehistoric selves, ancient strategies still being played, ancient deals still honored that were brokered ages ago. And we're still playing the same way, but on a different field, like someone with a baseball bat swinging at a puck on ice. Or are we? We should make the effort to decide consciously, to make up our own minds. Maybe there are better ways, maybe not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course there are boundaries to the comfort of our choices. Any dieter will tell you, conscious decisions can be overpowered with some ease, depending on the strength of the competing signals. In regards to gender, romance, and parenting, for some people change is more difficult. There is some apparent variation on general behavioral flexibility as well as with traits associated with sexual interests that are very real, whatever their causes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that one cause is the stress quotient associated with intimacy during our life experiences as witness to the adult relationships around us; the greater the stress and fear associated with intimacy, the more conditioned one would be by it, as the nervous system registers the stakes of experiences, sometimes in red ink with triple underscore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's one way that abused children become abusers that's superficially contradictory. To vow to never "take it again" is to see it sometimes when it's really not happening; and in responding defensively to stop it, one ends up mirroring the bad behavior one had received. Trying to consciously manage such psychological branding requires an exhumation and recapitulation process to try to build new associations and bring some signals under greater conscious regulation, or relieve their tension. Such is one way the brain digests. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what we are conscious or unconscious about forms patterns among us, sometimes exquisite, sometimes like a b-movie horror flick with zombies, lumbering superorganisms of the undead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21902308-7786058952002289278?l=jeffharmon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffharmon.blogspot.com/feeds/7786058952002289278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21902308&amp;postID=7786058952002289278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21902308/posts/default/7786058952002289278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21902308/posts/default/7786058952002289278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffharmon.blogspot.com/2008/08/standing-between-mirrors-facing-each.html' title='reflections ono snoitcelfer'/><author><name>Jeff Harmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08843319134184770371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/Si8FgrUPCVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wINg7LMrcmE/S220/blue_j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/SJPPg7bCcmI/AAAAAAAAAAk/TBNSe1_HRsU/s72-c/210ab740-7eb5-4499-a5e8-d6c1ca857477.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21902308.post-3579701341797131915</id><published>2008-08-01T20:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T16:20:49.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the immortals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/SJPXSXGWtII/AAAAAAAAABM/cPSWL0UaR0Q/s1600-h/e96ecfda-a35a-478b-8987-fb5bcd4c59d9.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/SJPXSXGWtII/AAAAAAAAABM/cPSWL0UaR0Q/s400/e96ecfda-a35a-478b-8987-fb5bcd4c59d9.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229760302745564290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember asking my father what he thought the meaning of life was as he was close to his death. He said "for your children." I sighed. Immediately I realized that even my children's purpose would be to have more children, whose purpose was to have more... It seemed the explanation never touched the ground, like a loop of Fred Flintstone's whirring feet blurred beneath his rockmobile, far from Bedrock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father was smarter than that, of course, and added "to give your children a better life than your own." I was still unsatisfied, but it sounded better, nobler -- at least it involved progress. But why should progress matter? In some ways, it begged more questions than it answered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when you consider the nature of life and inheritance, his answer was an apt description of what's really happening, at least on some level. Is a chicken just a way to make another egg, as they say? Are we just vehicles for immortal entities, for genes, as Dawkins famously wrote in the 1970s? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We seem to know about it without reflecting much. People talk about living on in their children all the time. We stare into our children's faces and see ourselves extending into the future, on some level identifying with what survives us. We identify as individual mortals with the immortal genes, those replicating structures that persist at least in part through generations, imperfectly and incompletely, yet still persist in a meaningful way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/SJPV7P91neI/AAAAAAAAABE/LGvM163brOM/s1600-h/450px-Double_helix_stairs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/SJPV7P91neI/AAAAAAAAABE/LGvM163brOM/s320/450px-Double_helix_stairs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229758806182174178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reproduction is a bottleneck through which we stuff some of ourselves, a kind of SOS we toss into the ocean of the future from the isolated island of our lifetime. It makes sense just from the simple algebra of replication that any being who did a better job of moving replication along would persist better, especially as it requires limited resources. What better sign of loyalty than identification, like the double helix ladder-climbing manager who represents the owner's interests while she's on vacation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what of the other species of immortal? The meme? Most of us long to be remembered. To leave a mark, to write that book, make that film, achieve that goal that will extend beyond our lifetimes. Statues, monuments, names etched in stone. And some people promise to remember us after we die, or take care of our family, and then ask us to sacrifice ourselves. And sometimes we do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we are, with dreams of immortality, myths about it, delusions about it, and I wonder whose interests it really serves. Because we are obviously not immortal. Could it be that in part our fantasies of immortality and identification with genes and memes are shaped by the logic of replication, and not our own individual lived interests? Could it be possible that acknowledging mortality is what's in our best living interests? Knowledge of mortality can be among the greatest of gifts, pushing us to be authentic and make every moment count. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait. If I do that, then my team of immortals will leave me in the dust and ashes... Am I really willing to say goodbye to them? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there's always the possibility that they're actually not immortal, after all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21902308-3579701341797131915?l=jeffharmon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffharmon.blogspot.com/feeds/3579701341797131915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21902308&amp;postID=3579701341797131915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21902308/posts/default/3579701341797131915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21902308/posts/default/3579701341797131915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffharmon.blogspot.com/2008/08/immortals.html' title='the immortals'/><author><name>Jeff Harmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08843319134184770371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/Si8FgrUPCVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wINg7LMrcmE/S220/blue_j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/SJPXSXGWtII/AAAAAAAAABM/cPSWL0UaR0Q/s72-c/e96ecfda-a35a-478b-8987-fb5bcd4c59d9.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21902308.post-4560434678658330131</id><published>2008-08-01T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T15:51:33.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>selecting groups</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/SJPO-0a3W-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/oG__SZZq5-4/s1600-h/8687b620-407c-427c-80ad-f7e1a9972370.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/SJPO-0a3W-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/oG__SZZq5-4/s320/8687b620-407c-427c-80ad-f7e1a9972370.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229751170925812706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coalitions of simpler units forming different organizational layers is a phenomenon that has occurred at multiple levels again and again in the history of both life, as well as among other forms of matter. Organisms themselves are commonly comprised of multiple communities of flora, ancient cooperative and sometimes competitive cell communities, systems upon systems reflecting ancient brokered deals. Margulis's controversial theory that mitochondria themselves were once independent organisms before joining forces with other structures to become the first cell-like organisms is now orthodoxy. They still have their own DNA that's passed down through eggs in many creatures, a matryoshka doll hidden in every cell in our body. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such geometries are so common that we see a fractal funhouse everywhere we look. One of the ways to account for the common feeling among humans of being so unique on our planet is that we are looking out from a visible precipice of organization as a species; a new dimension has evolved. Our traits of representation, imitation, coupled with our ability to model and manipulate with fine motor movements all form a constellation that has become a different level of complexity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should not be overly surprised then to see organisms themselves also form coalitions of competing organizations, coordinated structures that end up throwing their lot together, at least for a time. It's a calculated risk -- or an unconscious one, since once you become aware of it, you hear ancient echoes of humans forming iron-clad group identifications all the time. Religion is an obvious example, as a locus where humans form the closest of group ties. The presentation of martyrs is encouragement for altruism, propaganda of generalized and reflexive self-sacrifice. The lesson of Jesus snowballs just as it seemed to add layers with each gospel from Mark through John, a public service announcement that sacrifice for the group is honorable, and the sacrifice of Son to Father is the noblest of all: a good story to refer to for fathers sending sons to die during wartime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The requirement of faith itself is most often a transparent strategy to form efficiently synchronized groupings. The prototype alpha male, the watcher, the listener, always everywhere, the sky computer that tracks all our missteps and tallies them for what they were worth to the group. This is an obvious rallying orchestration. And it's very evident it has worked very well, and many people have benefited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our only predators are invisible creatures and other humans (though as a reminder, thousands of people are eaten by other animals every year.) It's likely that groups of other humans (and for a time, perhaps our Neandertal cousins) represented the greatest threat we could face. Sports at the highest imaginable stakes, replete with instances of cannibalism and rape and infanticide and slavery. Nature doesn't care about what's right. Nature doesn't care about anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nature does make beings that care about things, most obviously because if you care, you're liable to make the efforts that help you stick around more and reproduce. Morality is a public modulator of behavioral expectations, but people actually do what they can get away with a fair amount of the time. But what they can get away with is exactly what keeps changing, as arms races ramp up in every direction, layers upon layers of signals, like carrier waves riding in noise. But let's not get too cynical here. People create marvelous blossoms of cooperation daily, of course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As anyone familiar with evolutionary psychology knows, a common basis for hypotheses we derive from our knowledge of how adaptation works is that there's a lagtime between the maneuverability of adaptation as constrained by development and what variation is available and the shifting sands of environment. This is obviously a big deal with humans, where the difference between the Pleistocene and Holocene epochs is... Epic. That means we're adapted in some ways to conditions that are no longer present. Sound familiar? And that means that questioning whether what we do is really in our best interests is a necessary process to create genuinely adaptive behavior in the modern world. And we sometimes will decide that it's the modern world that's not working for us and requires change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith Stanovich's program for creating meaning in life in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Robot's Rebellion: Finding Meaning the Age of Darwin&lt;/span&gt; is to examine your motivations and behavior as potential vehicles for genetic and memetic replication, and to assess rationally whether you want to continue doing them; to identify with your own organismic interests, your individual interests. Proper selfishness arises from a wise recognition of interdependency and how we are all intertwined. Long-term selfishness is kind, most of the time, in most situations and shouldn't be ruled out on a pretense of purity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may still want to identify with groups, and we may even rationally decide that religion or other forms of tribalist identifications are still useful to us, with modifications, of course. We may still want them; the key is to decide their format and structure consciously. Stanovich recommends that we never install a meme whose system requirements include non-scrunity -- a sensible rule. So much of our brains are non-conscious, it only makes sense to form social structures that require checks and balances and open dialogue and information, for better discovery of poorly selected choices heavily influenced by ancient adaptations; this includes personal adaptations from earlier in each of our lives that may not provide protection or wise counsel in the present. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there is a momentum that must be struggled against. And there's a rising throng of people waking up from ill-fitted adaptations from the past and making their own decisions using logic -- a mirror to the behavior of matter -- and friends to figure out what's best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's keep talking!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21902308-4560434678658330131?l=jeffharmon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffharmon.blogspot.com/feeds/4560434678658330131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21902308&amp;postID=4560434678658330131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21902308/posts/default/4560434678658330131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21902308/posts/default/4560434678658330131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffharmon.blogspot.com/2008/08/selecting-groups.html' title='selecting groups'/><author><name>Jeff Harmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08843319134184770371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/Si8FgrUPCVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wINg7LMrcmE/S220/blue_j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/SJPO-0a3W-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/oG__SZZq5-4/s72-c/8687b620-407c-427c-80ad-f7e1a9972370.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21902308.post-116478019722853051</id><published>2006-11-28T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T13:24:39.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>telling the truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1869/2220/1600/755205/honesty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1869/2220/320/393436/honesty.jpg" border="0" alt="Honesty, by George Rodrigue ©2003" title="Honesty, by George Rodrigue ©2003" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honesty is the best policy, right?  Tell it like it is.  If only people were more honest, the world would be a much better place.  How can anyone argue with that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't.  What I will do is examine the phenomenon of telling the truth with greater scrutiny than usual, to see if we can't gain some clarity on situations in which honesty crashes us into a wall unexpectedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To begin, let's consider the limits of language.  Can you really say everything in your mind all at once?  If I ask you how you feel about, say, apples, could you answer in exhaustive detail in 5 seconds?  10?  30?  There are many layers to our perception, to our feelings, our history, our relationships.  Consider the next time you are being candid and ask yourself, "Am I leaving something relevant out?"  I would suggest you certainly are.  For the sake of brevity and practicality, we only provide the needed details of our thoughts and feelings.  The alternative is too exhausting, and unnecessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does that mean we're lying?  Of course not.  But it does mean that we rarely share the entire truth.  And now this leads us to the big question:  Can you tell the truth too much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have all been in a situation where we've "said too much."  We've provided too much detail of our mind's workings to be practically tolerable or useful to another person, or to honor reasonable social expectations.  (It's worth noting that some social expectations are miserable tools of isolation and productivity and SHOULD be broken.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend routinely uses the concept of "summary honesty" as a way of dealing with excessive truth-telling in relationships.  In situations where processing is too sticky to be productive, providing a summary of one's truths instead of all the details is a better option.  Or of course, sometimes it's no one's business what the details of one's truths are, and the summary is more appropriate as well!  Summaries are not lies; they are simply truthful summaries.  And recalling that we are hardly capable of telling the entire truth at once anyway, it is not such a bad option after all.  We all have a right to cognitive privacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The timing of truth is also a variable to keep in mind.  At times people express their feelings in terms that are eternal, or language that makes it sound like something is true longer than they could know.  And sometimes we emphasize the importance of something by exaggerating the length for which it should be considered true.  "I know we'll be friends forever!"  We retort "it's how I felt at the time" when confronted about such statements when they turn false, when in fact the feelings are not what is being questioned -- it's the manner in which they were expressed.  I advise being aware of the time element of your statements of truth, to avoid paying for it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course there's perspective.  If you talk about your feelings and perspective, you can never be wrong, unless you're self-deluded.  It's when you start telling others what they are or start claiming the situation is objectively a certain way when you open yourself to argument.  Sticking to truths centered around your perspective keeps you on more stable ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All people need truth like they need food.  Too little overlap between perception and reality causes us to shrivel like old balloons.  We owe each other the truth.  But the form we give it in should be chosen sensitively, to maximize progress and minimize suffering.  This may sound odd, but I believe honesty and compassion are among the most popular excuses for abusive behavior there are.  Let's be careful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21902308-116478019722853051?l=jeffharmon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffharmon.blogspot.com/feeds/116478019722853051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21902308&amp;postID=116478019722853051' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21902308/posts/default/116478019722853051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21902308/posts/default/116478019722853051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffharmon.blogspot.com/2006/11/telling-truth.html' title='telling the truth'/><author><name>Jeff Harmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08843319134184770371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/Si8FgrUPCVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wINg7LMrcmE/S220/blue_j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21902308.post-115204783367429167</id><published>2006-07-04T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T16:34:20.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>media addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/SJY_0pgL0XI/AAAAAAAAABU/jQS-20tRdPI/s1600-h/foxtrot.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/SJY_0pgL0XI/AAAAAAAAABU/jQS-20tRdPI/s400/foxtrot.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230438190964003186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The orienting response is a known neurological autonomous response that's triggered by sudden movement or contrast.  It evolved as part of our nervous systems in order to be responsive to novel movement in the trees, potential predatorial attacks.  Our attention is riveted by sudden movement, our hearts pound, our bodies tense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Television and movies are cut successfully to trigger the orienting response.  This is one dimension of why some psychologists believe television can actually be physically addictive.  "&lt;a href="http://www.sciam.com/article.cfm?Articleid=0005339B-A694-1CC5-B4A8809EC588EEDF&amp;pagenumber=1&amp;catid=2" target="_"&gt;Television Addiction Is No Mere Metaphor&lt;/a&gt;," by Robert Kubey and Mihaly Csikszentmihalyi, published in &lt;i&gt;Scientific American&lt;/i&gt;, details just how real such an addiction can become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/SJY_6dX5GAI/AAAAAAAAABc/vlasjbYcJuI/s1600-h/sacover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/SJY_6dX5GAI/AAAAAAAAABc/vlasjbYcJuI/s400/sacover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230438290787211266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"24," the show featuring Kiefer Sutherland as a federal agent in the Counter Terrorism Unit, counts down its minutes in real time, with one hour in the show equaling one hour in the audience's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality TV.  Surround sound.  5.1, 6.1, 7.1, THX, DTS.  Hi-def.  Blu-ray, HD DVD.  Extended editions, director's cuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The increasing popularity of serial entertainment, where the show never ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMAX.  3D.  Interactive rides.  Tactile transducers.  Video on the go.  Media PC.  iPod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaming.  PS3, X-Box 360, Nintendo.  Online games.  Blogs.  MySpace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much time do we spend looking at screens?  Studies like &lt;a href="http://www.networkworld.com/news/2006/062306-internet-friends.html" target="_"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt; are starting to show that online networking amounts to more shallow contacts, and fewer deep contacts in tangible relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would happen if we stopped using media for a week?  TV, internet, radio, newspaper, magazines?  What would be left?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's happening behind our backs as we look at the screens?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21902308-115204783367429167?l=jeffharmon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffharmon.blogspot.com/feeds/115204783367429167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21902308&amp;postID=115204783367429167' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21902308/posts/default/115204783367429167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21902308/posts/default/115204783367429167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffharmon.blogspot.com/2006/07/media-addiction.html' title='media addiction'/><author><name>Jeff Harmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08843319134184770371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/Si8FgrUPCVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wINg7LMrcmE/S220/blue_j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/SJY_0pgL0XI/AAAAAAAAABU/jQS-20tRdPI/s72-c/foxtrot.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21902308.post-115059397004365190</id><published>2006-06-17T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T16:14:10.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>conspiracy theory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ciliamusic.com/jeffblog/conspiracy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.ciliamusic.com/jeffblog/conspiracy.jpg" border="0" alt="Joy Garnett (2003)" title="Joy Garnett (2003)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a person tries to connect the dots of how power is wielded, they are sometimes called a "conspiracy theorist." too often it's an accurate label.  The person is paranoid and misattributing coordinated efforts unrealistically or, worst of all, overpersonalizing the world as if everything is centered around them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes, you're right, there ARE voices coming from the television telling you what to do... But they're also trying to tell a couple hundred million other people what to do, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there are rooms with a group of white guys in suits deciding things that will affect the world deeply... But your name is probably not on their agenda.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some important considerations to keep in mind when evaluating the validity of labeling something a "conspiracy theory":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, let's think about how people coordinate and how power is distributed.  One of the biggest errors of conspiracy thinking is to assume that behind the scenes there's an efficient, coordinated effort to maintain power.  This is true in some ways, and in some industries, but a vital fact to remember is this:  if a hundred individuals, for example, have overlapping and similar interests, then -- even if they act independently -- it will often appear that they are working in concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's consider the entertainment industry for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to make money in entertainment, there are a few strategies to consider, and most firms invest in all of them now, to different degrees:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)  Make entertainment that will offend almost no one, yet has enough dramatic appeal to be interesting.  Emotionally potent, perhaps even produces an adrenaline rush, yet accessible to the widest audience.  To say something unpopular is to reduce potential sales. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)  Create entertainment that will offend some people, but only in a manner which is cathartic and not destabilizing to stratification.  This permits an emotional valve via entertainment that helps people blow off steam, but not question society's structure or priorities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)  Produce entertainment that is radically disarming, commodifying rebellion and in turn profiting and controlling from the most visible messages of dissent in culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) And no matter what, you also can't offend the sensibilities of your advertisers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These policies are primarily in place to make profits, not first and foremost to control people's thinking. I would guess that most decision-makers don't consciously intend to control dissent. Of course, one would be unlikely to release a film, for example, that spelled out that very rich people don't deserve to have so much more than the rest of us, or that freedom of speech is deeply curtailed by the funding mechanisms of distribution -- that would be digging one's own grave.  So aside from not releasing messages that might be detrimental to oneself, the primary motivation is to make more money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have almost all media moguls being guided by the same principles, what is the result?  A culture with empty, silly, dramatic, violent, cathartic, sexy, conformist entertainment that almost entirely avoids talking about the same things.  You don't need a conspiracy to result in a predominantly unified, apparently coordinated message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This puts freedom of speech in America on a respirator, since not only are we talking about entertainment here, we are talking about news. News programs have to remain profitable as well, and I would argue are guided by some of the same principles. We have to ask ourselves constantly, how is the need to sell this affecting its character?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So are we being mind-controlled by a vast conspiracy?  Yes, in some important ways this is true.  But it's often more the result of the common interests of privileged people being expressed than any carefully orchestrated effort...  Well at least, much of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's our challenge not to fall for it, and to demand more truthful representations of what's happening in our lives and world. But let's face it, life is hard, and sometimes it's a relief to see a world where it always works out in the end.  But if the real world is going to have a Hollywood ending, too, then we can't just pay for a ticket and hope that it will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21902308-115059397004365190?l=jeffharmon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffharmon.blogspot.com/feeds/115059397004365190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21902308&amp;postID=115059397004365190' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21902308/posts/default/115059397004365190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21902308/posts/default/115059397004365190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffharmon.blogspot.com/2006/06/conspiracy-theory.html' title='conspiracy theory'/><author><name>Jeff Harmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08843319134184770371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/Si8FgrUPCVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wINg7LMrcmE/S220/blue_j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21902308.post-114930505512652219</id><published>2006-06-02T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T16:22:24.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>freedom in context</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ciliamusic.com/jeffblog/Golden-Gated-City.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.ciliamusic.com/jeffblog/Golden-Gated-City.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a concerted effort to maintain a despotic regime.  Not only do you have to surveil people constantly for rumblings of revolt; you must limit the freedom of expression to insure that no revolution is permitted momentum in the information sphere.  You have to enable your security forces great latitude in enforcing your rules.  You must constantly monitor your political rivals or sympathetic compatriots for signs of a coup.  Internal police, military police -- the loops of security become a paranoid hall of mirrors.  The amount of energy necessary to maintain such a state is incredible, a skyscraper at the foot of an active volcano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Power evolves, its methods pruned through centuries.  How to achieve the desired control and stability with the least cost?  There is a balance to strike here, and it cannot be without cost altogether:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)  Those actually in power should not be visible and open to scrutiny or revolt; the use of figureheads is advised.  Also decentralized power among an aristocracy or other kind of oligarchy is less prone to upheaval, as there is no "head" of the beast of power that could be decapitated and rendered helpless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)  Permit as much freedom of expression and action among the populace that does not threaten the power structure as possible; this insures that people will be relatively content, productive, and not prone to rebel.  Publicly emphasize such freedoms so that people are thankful you have provided them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)  Provide emotionally cathartic entertainment with high impact and sensationalism as a salve against popular frustrations; however, they should contain virtually no signs of awareness of the power structure.  Include access to legal substances that enhance productivity or numb awareness, and make illegal any substance that might enhance awareness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)  The warrior spirit of security forces should be motivated by rationales that emphasize abstract notions of liberation and protection that supersede any specific information about the actual agenda of the current regime; this will minimize rebellious tendencies among the military and police.  Be sure to put in place checks and balances among the security forces so that no one division is able to garner enough support for a coup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)  Provide rudimentary comforts to the population as a means to quell unrest, such as basic health care, paved roads, police protection, emergency services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, this schema will provide rulers greater stability than any despotic system. It will insure the productivity and consent of the populace, providing enough freedom and participation in the system for them to feel empowered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this American democracy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   And if so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the next step in social evolution?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America is one of the freest societies in the world, but can't we do even better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ciliamusic.com/jeffblog/corporate_flag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.ciliamusic.com/jeffblog/corporate_flag.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long will we watch the extremes of capitalism ravage us?  CEOs making $20,000 a day, while the majority of the world starves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we a culture eating its own collective vomit in celebrity-based propaganda, reality TV, sports, video games, the distraction network keeping our eyes off the wizards pulling the levers behind the curtain?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21902308-114930505512652219?l=jeffharmon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffharmon.blogspot.com/feeds/114930505512652219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21902308&amp;postID=114930505512652219' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21902308/posts/default/114930505512652219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21902308/posts/default/114930505512652219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffharmon.blogspot.com/2006/06/freedom-in-context.html' title='freedom in context'/><author><name>Jeff Harmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08843319134184770371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/Si8FgrUPCVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wINg7LMrcmE/S220/blue_j.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21902308.post-114647421286302089</id><published>2006-05-01T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T16:00:50.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>historical orgasm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/SJPSJ7s91UI/AAAAAAAAAA8/kjzM2VL_HKA/s1600-h/goodvevil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/SJPSJ7s91UI/AAAAAAAAAA8/kjzM2VL_HKA/s400/goodvevil.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229754660394227010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is getting smaller.  Our sense of space and time has changed, our expectations for response-time, the number of projection screens has increased, the number of possibly deepened friendships and divisions has proliferated.  As the global information economy evolves, we see the human family drawn closer than ever before; awareness of our interdependence and interconnectedness is growing.  Globalization in the marketplace is a predictable consequence of this evolution of technology (and a likely cause), but more pollinations are due and will be more positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one particular effect of these developments that is troubling to me right now.  The conservative Christian right in America appear to be suffering from a set of rivulets of delusion joining into a river that may drown us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In consideration of these, let me start with an analogy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You stay at home a lot.  You have a daily routine that comforts you and gives your life firm-footing.  You've achieved creature comfort, but it took some effort, some subtle craftiness.  And you don't want to lose it.  You love your family and your children and you do everything you can for them.  You've lived in a small town all your life; houses had acres between them when you were growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now it's different.  Development has escalated exponentially.  Your small town has become a small city.  And the community's become more diverse.  You're seeing more people who don't look like you in some ways, maybe don't dress or have the same rules that govern your behavior.  You're a little overwhelmed by the range of options you're seeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're afraid of losing what you have.  What little advantage you've enjoyed is slipping away.  These new people are to blame.  They're undercutting my wages.  Then you hear of a murder downtown.  A man with darker skin than you has viciously killed a lighter skinned person, and you're terrified you might be next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people are saying we need more dialogue, we need to connect, find common ground and respect, work things out, but they seem like spineless children, leaving doors open for attack.  Blind fools."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this America on the world stage?  Are we the wounded stepchild of England who wants to return home and impress daddy with our new found manly independence?  Was such a narrative re-enacted by Tony Blair and George W. Bush over the invasion of Iraq?  And perhaps further mirrored in George H. W. Bush's relationship and his son?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ciliamusic.com/jeffblog/john_patmos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.ciliamusic.com/jeffblog/john_patmos.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now consider the book of Revelations, by "John," in the Bible.  An epic poem from what appears to be an unpleasant psychotic break by a devout Christian that should never have been included in the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was included as an instrument of fear and control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end times.  The "Left Behind" series.  George W. Bush as President. Self-fulfilling prophecies.  World war III.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The internet and global economy is forcing the world to be a smaller place.  For some this is quite uncomfortable.  For the dogmatic unaccustomed to questioning their belief-systems, it is a panic attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The radical right in America today is that man shocked as his neighborhood fills up.  Internet porn.  Violence.  Sex for sale in public.  Independent news.  Jobs moving overseas.  The bar of depravity rising, reality TV, Howard Stern, queers on cable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A populace numbed by consumerism and a coordinated watering down of truth-saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sublimated sexuality; managed sexuality; sensually disabled; anger is easier because you don't lose anyone's respect if you lose control while you're angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we headed for an historical orgasm?  An endgame in the final chessmatch of Good vs. Evil?  Is there any such thing, goddamnit?  How many cultures have had very strong apocalypse myths?  Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not on the right or left or a member of any team.  I want what's right based on how i feel, not how i am told to feel by a group.  Liberals tend to blame and posture like permanent adolescents, while the right are positioned as stern fathers ready to discipline us all.  Let's get past this model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To hell with all this simple rhetoric:    Good vs. Evil.    Right vs. Left.    U.S. Vs. Everyone who's not with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ciliamusic.com/jeffblog/killing_infidels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.ciliamusic.com/jeffblog/killing_infidels.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's not try to bring the end of history everybody, please.  Remember, volcanic ash killed almost every living thing on the planet 251 millions years ago, and a meteor did it again 65 millions years ago.  We can only kill ourselves and our relatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest will go on without even rubbernecking our accident.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21902308-114647421286302089?l=jeffharmon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffharmon.blogspot.com/feeds/114647421286302089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21902308&amp;postID=114647421286302089' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21902308/posts/default/114647421286302089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21902308/posts/default/114647421286302089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffharmon.blogspot.com/2006/05/historical-orgasm.html' title='historical orgasm'/><author><name>Jeff Harmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08843319134184770371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/Si8FgrUPCVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wINg7LMrcmE/S220/blue_j.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lpktZpqSlBE/SJPSJ7s91UI/AAAAAAAAAA8/kjzM2VL_HKA/s72-c/goodvevil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
