2010-11-16

mindstalk: (thoughtful)
Both update and thoughts on the psychology of housing construction.

Yesterday I left the compound for the first time. What do I mean by that? My current home isn't that big -- house is a decent size but not huge, grounds feel comparatively small, though given that there's like four contour levels the square meterage may be higher than it feels. Still, not that big. But there's an opaque wall all around the property, with the house inside. There's sightlines to high parts of neighboring houses, and to the lower parts of the city -- we're on a hill, see countour lines -- but still, wall. Wall and gate to the street.

So it's rather easy to go Outside -- open a sliding door and step onto the patio and into the sun, or even out onto the grass, to childish cries of "but you're not wearing shoes, Damien!" -- but whichever way I go out, I'm still in private, domestic space. And it's full of light and companionship. Whereas going Out, into public space, means going through the wall as well, and there's not much of immediate interest out there. So it is that on my last visit -- albeit over holidays, with friends I hadn't seen in 3 years -- I got out on my own once in ten days, and I think late into the time at that. This trip, I made it Out on only the third day! And I can't even credit schoolday, because the kids were back by then, and I'd happily slept through the morning.

But still, it takes effort, and even S notes that for herself, which got me thinking about contrasts...

The walled area design is nearly universal here, though sometimes it's just a fence instead of full wall. I saw a bit into a gated community, and there you have individual walls inside the community walls. I think this is common in old Mediterranean architecture, for whatever reason, though I've heard more than once of Arab or maybe Egyptian design of presenting a blank exterior so as to not attract tax collectors. I also recall that S grew up in LA on an even larger area, fenced and maybe half-walled off, so she's used to one's land being an airlock or moat between the house and the world.

By contrast, I grew up with a high fence around most of the back yard, but if you went out the front door there was a 10 foot walk and some shrubs to the sidewalk. Many other houses were similar, though with grass instead of shrubs, though some did have front fences -- often more decorative or dog-repelling than functional, though, since if you needed to knock you'd just open the gate and go to the door, rather than pressing a buzzer out by the sidewalk. Anyway, go outside one way, and you're still private, but go out the front door and you're Out, and conversely the public can come right up to the front door. In san Francisco, there wasn't even then 10 feet; go out the front and you were on the sidewalk, though you might have a long backyard hidden away. (Really hidden, given that homes were wall to wall leaving no space for peeking through.)

Southern style in Atlanta seemed similar, with the addition of an open porch, inviting a mixing of a relaxing homedweller with public traffic. Bloomington has that too sometimes. Bloomington also has a fair number of homes where even the backyard isn't fenced off, it's just open rolling lawn, and I've now identified why that felt so odd to me. I'm used to half-walled property, so fully walled feels antisocial, but no-walled feels overly open and exposed, and very trusting.

Then there's apartments, where you often have to get your shoes and keys just to go Outside for some sun and fresh air. So there's more incentive to cave up, but if you do get Outside you're automatically Out as well; you're either a total recluse or unavoidably public.

I should note that the "antisocial" bit above is a bit of illusion on my part, or rather the idea that we were any better kind of is. We didn't have a front wall, but we had an enclosed porch used for storage; mostly, we weren't public any more than we had to be. The two exceptions are my playing on the sidewalk as a child, and the fact that someone wanting to get our attention could come up to the door. Then again, that last bit feels like a big deal; places where the door is accessible feel less intimidating to me than ones with a wall, or even an unlocked gate. Especially if the resident has to come out all the way to see you, vs. shuffling down to the front door. Of course, that's what intercoms and these days probably camera screens are for, but still, it feels like Money and Reclusiveness to me.

Tangentially, I recall the apartments I was in in Paris and Madrid, with basically multiple airlocks of gates, with the Madrid ones likely to kill you in a fire because you literally couldn't get out without a key. My Oakland residence was simpler, just an outside fence with gate and intercom.

Nothing much to say from my walk itself. I found a few places, managed a bit of sub-pidgin communication, and found a chocolateria selling bon-bons, though these weren't the ganache-filled truffles I was expecting. Makes sense I suppose, given $4 for 15 or 18 pieces.
mindstalk: (Default)
I'm waay behind and will probably never catch up. But anyway:

TSA news wildfire:

naked images were stored
http://gizmodo.com/5690749/these-are-the-first-100-leaked-body-scans
Israel airport security
http://www.thestar.com/news/world/article/744199---israelification-high-security
-little-bother
TSA experience
http://johnnyedge.blogspot.com/2010/11/these-events-took-place-roughly-between.html
"my first cavity search"
http://www.boingboing.net/2010/11/11/tsas-new-book-for-ki.html
TSA patdowns will touch your crotch if you don't want to be naked on
screen
http://www.theatlantic.com/national/archive/2010/10/for-the-first-time-the-tsa-m
eets-resistance/65390/
http://arstechnica.com/tech-policy/news/2010/10/assume-the-position-tsa-begins-n
ew-ball-busting-patdowns.ars
"Telling my wife about this, she mentioned the report she heard said
that its now no longer a pat, but a full body slide, and women will have
their breasts cupped and felt under."
TSA scanners can store, send naked pictures
http://news.cnet.com/8301-31921_3-20012583-281.html
airline passenger questioned for tattoos
http://latimesblogs.latimes.com/dailydish/2010/11/la-food-stylist-pulled-from-flight-for-atom-bomb-tattoo.html


divergence between UK and US conservatives
http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-us-canada-11759960

anti-Obamacare Republican demands his government health care
http://www.politico.com/news/stories/1110/45181.html

D&D as slasher flick, with PCs as the horror
http://roseembolism.livejournal.com/313759.html

housing price declines biggest in exurbs and suburbs, not mixed-used
urbanism; new private urban rail?
http://www.theatlantic.com/magazine/archive/2010/06/here-comes-the-neighborhood/8093
{In the early 20th century, every town of more than 5,000 people was
served by streetcars, even though real household income was one-third
what it is today. By 1920, metropolitan Los Angeles had the longest
street-railway network in the world. Atlanta's rail system was
accessible to nearly all residents. Until 1950, our grandparents and
great-grandparents did not need a car to get around, since they could
rely upon various forms of rail transit. A hundred years ago, the
average household spent only 5 percent of its income on transportation.
}
"transportation drives development, so development can and should help
pay for transportation."

technical drawing barrier to Chinese adoption of steam technology
http://understandingsociety.blogspot.com/2010/11/transmitting-technology.html

CIA was beyond rise of abstract expressionism?
http://www.lewrockwell.com/orig3/cummings3.html

Facebook super-logoff
http://edition.cnn.com/2010/TECH/social.media/11/12/facebook.superlogoff/index.html?hpt=Sbin

The Tamil Tigers are dead, long live the wheat ban
http://rfmcdpei.livejournal.com/2558801.html
mindstalk: (CrashMouse)
Huh, must be a meteor night, going by the LJ banner. Ah, Leonids tonight or tomorrow night. Hmm, sleep or go outside? Oh, there's a security system, no going outside after hosts go to bed. *turns light out* Also, lots of cloud cover.

S took me to Jumbo, a supermarket++ in town. I couldn't find a hat I wanted there. I did find like half a dozen varieties of lettuce, or things called lechuga anyway. I got a couple, one similar to a conventional green-red leaf, one like a small extra crinkly and also extra bitter red leaf. Had them with basil, cherry tomatoes, carrots -- the ones here are shorter, squatter, and sweeter than the ones I'm used to -- and the usual dressing, for my first straight salad in quite a while. I'd looked for sorrel in the market, since R introduced me in SF, but S laughed that possibility off. Jumbo also had a a whole aisle of pasta, with lots of varieties, various spinach pastas, and flavored ones with herbs or oil built in. I was tempted by the dill one -- yes, I'd looked up the Spanish for dill -- but remembered we had some at home so that was silly. Bread selection -- this is why I'd looked up dill -- was eh, though I deliberately got a curry bread and accidentally got a spicey (sort of) bread. I wasn't impressed by the texture of either, though I note I've eaten a fair bit of the curry bread. Makes me think I'm living in Yakitake. "Azuma Kasuma presents Ja-Pan #17, curry bread!"

The cheese cooler wasn't very impressive, apart from being 1/3 Gouda. S was prompted to mention G's French co-workers, who were introduced to cheddar cheese and viewed it as building material.

I forgot to tell S this, but S' age 4.5 knows what "basking in the sun" means. Or at least applies it to people lying down on towels; as I was just sitting on the patio, my claim to be doing it was disputed. I tried to tell her about lizards on rocks. Anyway, I'm impressed at the phrasal vocabulary there. G' has been impressive too but is 7, the daughter of two verbally fluent Techers, and reads a lot, so I'm starting to take it for granted. After all when I was her age I was 6 months away from reading Moby Dick and had read much of Malory, so really she's just performing at par. :p Of course, I didn't know three languages.

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