Wednesday, May 12, 2010

JUST WHAT EVERYONE NEEDS?



Asks Paul (A.).

Is the gadget for people with mobility problems? I'd be concerned about falling backwards. For the young and the fit, will the vehicle lead to atrophy of the leg and foot muscles?

YEATS - JUST YEATS

MERU

Civilisation is hooped together, brought
Under a rule, under the semblance of peace
By manifold illusion; but man's life is thought,
And he, despite his terror, cannot cease
Ravening through century after century,
Ravening, raging, and uprooting that he may come
Into the desolation of reality:
Egypt and Greece, good-bye, and good-bye, Rome!
Hermits upon Mount Meru or Everest,
Caverned in night under the drifted snow,
Or where that snow and winter's dreadful blast
Beat down upon their naked bodies, know
That day bring round the night, that before dawn
His glory and his monuments are gone.


William Butler Yeats

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

TWO STORY OUTHOUSE

 


Don't blame me. Blame Doug.

"IT WASN'T AS SUCCESSFUL AS WE HOPED" - BP CEO

It wasn't successful at all, Mr Tony Hayward.

Last week, BP lowered a four-story custom-designed concrete-and-metal box 5,000 feet into the Gulf of Mexico, where the plan was for it to rest atop the larger of two remaining oil leaks to capture escaping oil and send it via pipe to a drill ship on the water's surface.

But the oil did not flow through pipe properly because a buildup of frozen crystals, called hydrates, blocked the pipe opening where oil would come out after being sucked from the well. BP had planned for such a complication and used a warm solution between the pipes from the drill ship to keep the oil flowing, but it was not enough.

BP plans to use a smaller box to direct the oil from largest of the leaks into a pipe that will lead to a container vessel. Toward the end of next week, the company will also try to plug the well using a "junk shot", which means that BP will shoot trash at high speed into the blowout preventer (which did not prevent a blowout) to try to stop the flow of oil.

Satish Nagarajaiah, a Rice University engineer who works on offshore drilling issues, said he is concerned that the smaller box will not stay in place.

Neither of these methods inspire a great deal of confidence. I have a vision of trash floating in the oily water. Still, I hope, beyond hope, that one of the efforts is successful.

From NOLA.com.

UPDATE: From NOLA.com:

The company also will attempt a "top kill" of the failed blowout preventer that sits atop the wellhead, pumping what BP officials have called "junk," pieces of ground up tire or golf balls, into the valve assembly under very high pressure.

I wondered what sort of "junk" BP would use.

NUKE THE GUSHER!

From Julia Ioffe at True/Slant:

Komsomoloskaya Pravda, the best-selling Russian daily, reports that in Soviet times such leaks were plugged with controlled nuclear blasts underground. The idea is simple, KP writes: “the underground explosion moves the rock, presses on it, and, in essence, squeezes the well’s channel.”

The controlled underground nuclear strikes were used five times to control petrocalamities and failed only once.

The word is that BP is asking for suggestions for ways to stop the gusher, so I presume they're desperate. Pravda is apparently quite serious, but count me out as one who recommends the nuclear method.

Thanks to Ann for the link.

BEAR WITH ME

I wanted to write more about Bishop Morris Thompson's ordination service, but as I told my friend Paul the BB in an email:

I have no words for much of anything except the catastrophe that continues to unfold in the Gulf. My heart is sick, and I'm wordless, but for words of lament and mourning. I wish I was into keening. Perhaps it would help.

Lethargy drags me down as I watch the scene of horror unfold. Who said that the oil gushing from the well was a slow Katrina? They were right, but we have not yet seen the worst of it. When a bit of energy returns, all I can think about or write about is the catastrophe.

As I said to Ann Fontaine in a message on Facebook:

I feel like the Sierra Club guy, moved beyond words. I'm afraid that I'm going to be pretty much a Mimi-one-note for some time. People will tire of hearing about the oil and the damage, but tough titties.

And you know that I'm really, really bad off when I take to quoting myself!

WHO WOULD EVER HAVE EXPECTED...?



From the The Huffington Post:

BP PLC told Congress Tuesday its massive Gulf oil spill was caused by the failure of a key safety device made by another company.

In turn, that company says BP was in charge, and that a third company that poured concrete to plug the exploratory well didn't do it right. The third company, which was plugging the well in anticipation of future production, says it was only following BP's plan.

The blame game shot into the open Tuesday as the Senate began a hearing into the oil spill that has been contaminating water in the Gulf of Mexico for three weeks and threatens sensitive marshes and marine life from Louisiana to Texas.

Executives of the three companies, all scheduled to testify before the Senate Energy and Natural Resources Committee, are trying to shift responsibility for the environmental crisis to each other, according to prepared testimony.

In opening the hearing, Sen. Jeff Bingaman, the committee's chairman, said the failures that led to explosion and spill need to be closely examined so new safety measures can be imposed.

"I don't believe it is enough to label this catastrophic failure an unpredictable and unforeseeable occurrence," said Bingaman, D-N.M.

That the corporations involved played the blame game from the beginning was entirely predictable and expected.

And a good word from a Republican:

"I hear one message - don't blame me," said Sen. John Barrasso, R-Wyo. "Shifting the blame game doesn't get us very far."

And that, Sen. Barrasso is the message, which, as you say, doesn't get us very far.


STORY OF THE DAY - CONFUSION

It took me a long time, she said, to stop
confusing safety with love.



From StoryPeople.

JESUS AND MO -" EARS"



From Jesus and Mo

PRAYERS PLEASE

For Ann's friend Casey.-

UPDATE: From Casey:

I apologize for not writing to you sooner, but the past two weeks have been such a blur that I've hardly had time to catch up with myself. I found out two weeks ago Friday that I had lung cancer. I had no symptoms except a swollen lymph node by my collar bone that was removed and biopsied and a cough that just got worse in the past few weeks. I have never smoked. We were all set to leave for France for a month on that next Thursday for the first part of my three and a half month sabbatical. I was initially diagnosed as being at Stage IIIB -- not good but with aggressive chemo and radiation, I had a chance at living five or more years. But then the PET scan I had a few days later showed that the cancer had spread from my right lung and lymph nodes to my left pelvis and spine, making me Stage IV and no longer a candidate for the aggressive treatment. So tomorrow I begin chemo at a lesser rate and slower pace -- once every three weeks for about six months, or until the traces of cancer shrink. Then hopefully I'll go into remission for at least a year, but the cancer will reoccur, and will be treated with chemo until it no longer has an impact. The doctors say I could live anywhere from 8 months to 4 years, but most likely have "a year or two". As you can imagine, this has totally turned my world upside down. In two weeks I went from assuming I'd live for 30 more years, to hoping I'd get at least five, to now one or two. If it weren't for all the prayers and love and support surrounding me, I wouldn't be staying afloat.

You don't know how much I wish I had better news to share. Your prayers that I will respond well to chemo (and not get too sick!) would be most appreciated.

Shalom,
Casey

For David@Montreal's cousin Frank:

He is still fighting another round of cancer, but the doctors are hopeful. He's into the hospital in Vancouver at least once a week for blood draws etc and takes almost 30 pills a day (only one of them a repeat). Apparently the genetic material which was used in the gene therapy you all prayed his through last year was from a German lady.

Gratitude- more joyous gratitude than you can imagine would be an apt approximation of Frank's state.

For Tommy Braveheart from Margaret:

I received a call last night at just after 11pm --Tommy Braveheart is not prospering and has suffered another set-back. His parents are devastated and exhausted. His parents blurted out on the phone --if he dies, we want you to come do the funeral. My heart is breaking with and for them and those who love them.... Please keep them in your prayers.

In thanksgiving for Arkansas Hillbilly, a new college graduate.

That the brains at British Petroleum can figure out a way to stop the oil gushing into the Gulf of Mexico since April 20 and that the leadership of the corporations involved will take responsibility for their decisions and actions.

For the families of the 11 men who lost their lives in the original well explosion.

For those whose livelihoods are lost or severely affected by the disaster.

For those who work to protect the environment from damage and those who clean up after the damage.


We pray to you, O Lord.