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25 June The Quiet World - a poem by Jeffrey McDaniel
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'Hey, Dude, Buy a Belt' - WSJ articleA friend sent me this article...I thought it was hilarious :-)
By SERENA NG One sunny afternoon in January, Vicki Chandler, a 55-year-old underwriting associate at Cigna HealthCare in Chattanooga, Tenn., was walking to her car when a teenager in loose khaki pants approached her, pointed to her pocketbook and said, "I need that." As she recounts the incident, he snatched the purse and took off. But then he ran into trouble. As he ran, his loose trousers slipped down below his hips. As he reached down to hold them up, the teen was forced to throw the purse aside. "That boy, he could run fast but he got caught up by his pants, which were real big and baggy," says Ms. Chandler, whose purse was retrieved by a parking attendant who had heard her cries for help.
It's a problem for perpetrators. Young men and teens wearing low-slung, baggy pants fairly regularly get tripped up in their getaways, a development that has given amused police officers and law-abiding citizens a welcome edge in the fight against crime. James Green might have made a clean getaway when he stole seven DVDs from a Blockbuster store in Ferndale, Mich., last October. But he, too, was undone by his baggy pants. Mr. Green, 30, rode away on a bicycle, with copies of "Donnie Brasco," "The Bourne Identity" and "Sin City." When a patrol car knocked over the bike, he fled on foot. As he ran, his trousers slipped down past his hips, and he tripped. He hitched up his pants and ran a few more yards before falling again. Things got worse and worse for Mr. Green. He finally kicked off his pants and shoes and "ran into the yard of 1720 Beaufield," police officer Kenneth Jaklic said in a report of the incident. "I ran after [Mr. Green], yelling at him to stop." Instead, Mr. Green jumped over a fence behind a garage, and Mr. Jaklic immobilized him with two Taser darts in the back. Mr. Green pleaded guilty to charges of resisting arrest and retail fraud and spent 30 days in jail. He could not be located for comment. Denny Fuhrman, a 58-year-old police officer in Lynnwood, Wash., was escorting a handcuffed suspect to his patrol car one afternoon in 2004 when the youngster twisted free and took off running. As he bolted, the baggy blue jeans he was wearing fell down around his ankles, sending him tumbling onto the pavement of a busy street. "He was rolling around in traffic, looking like a fish out of water," recalls Mr. Fuhrman. Mr. Fuhrman's suspect wiggled out of his trousers before getting up from the street and running toward a nearby mall, as the police officer radioed a description to his colleagues: "White male, running, no pants, in handcuffs," Mr. Fuhrman recalls saying. The young man was arrested at the entrance of a J.C. Penney store after Janice Lewis, a 61-year-old passerby, grabbed his shirt collar and held on to him until police arrived. "He was pretty wild," says Ms. Lewis, a grandmother of 10 who broke a knuckle during the scuffle. "I didn't even realize he was in his underwear till the police flipped him over." Police declined to release the full name of the youth, identified only as Jason in written reports, because he was not convicted of a crime in connection with the incident. He had been arrested after allegedly trying to access a bank account that wasn't his. Low-hanging baggy pants have been a fashion statement for young men for more than a decade, inspired by the advent of beltless prison jeans, says Andy Gilchrist, a California fashion consultant who has written a book on men's clothes. Over time, the tough-guy image associated with oversized trousers helped make the look standard for hip-hop performers, alternative music bands, skateboarders and snowboarders as it migrated from mostly black city streets to affluent white suburbs. Just about every other week, Jim Matheny, a 41-year-old police lieutenant in Stamford, Conn., says he gets into foot chases with youths. He says it's getting easier to capture them because they can't run fast or far in those loose jeans.
"When I catch them, I tell them they'd do much better if they had pants that fit," says Lt. Matheny, who says he has had to help hold up the pants of his suspects while patting them down to search for drugs or weapons. "It's like: 'Hey dude, buy a belt and save yourself some trouble.' " Ill-fitting pants aren't suited for jumping, either, as Noah Donell Brown of Hendersonville, N.C., learned. The 24-year-old tried to leap over the counter of a Subway sandwich shop during a robbery attempt, but he stumbled and came crashing down in front of several startled store employees. Mr. Brown, armed with a gun, got up and fled into a nearby residential neighborhood as the police were notified. Police didn't have to work hard to arrest him. As Mr. Brown tried to scale a picket fence in someone's backyard, he caught his pants, according to the police department. He was found dangling upside down, his pants at his ankles and tangled in the fence. "He didn't make a good jump," said Hendersonville Police Chief Donnie Parks, who spotted Mr. Brown on the fence. "The only reason we caught the guy was because his pants fell down," he said, adding: "He was wearing underwear, thank goodness." Hendersonville police used a knife to cut Mr. Brown free. He is currently serving time in prison after pleading guilty to attempted robbery with a dangerous weapon. His lawyer, Greg Newman, who has since become the mayor of Hendersonville, said he had not spoken to Mr. Brown since 2003. Mr. Brown, serving his sentence at Gaston Correctional Center in Dallas, N.C., could not be contacted for comment. Dwight Oliver showed up for a court hearing in Seminole County, Fla., wearing loose pants and tennis shoes without laces. While waiting for his case to be called, Mr. Oliver tried to flee. He lost his pants as he ran down the steps of the courthouse. He was later found in gray boxer shorts in a library three blocks from the courthouse and was arrested after a scuffle with police officers. It turned out the charges he was scheduled to face in court that day were dropped. He was slapped with new charges of resisting arrest and sentenced to two and a half years in jail for the incident. He served 17 months and was released in April. "Those pants certainly didn't help him escape, and if he had just sat and waited, he would have been fine," said F. Wesley "Buck" Blankner Jr., who was Mr. Oliver's lawyer. Mr. Oliver didn't return calls seeking comment. His mother, Alice Oliver, said: "He wears pants like that, but he usually wears a belt." Karl Franklin tried to run from police in Tallahassee, Fla., in pants that were on fire. According to a police report, the 30-year-old had stashed a lighted cigarette in his baggy pants and appeared to be preparing to urinate at a traffic intersection. Seth Stoughton, a police officer at the time, approached Mr. Franklin and noticed the man's pocket was smoldering. Mr. Franklin, who could not be reached, started to run, but his pants dropped and tripped him up. "I tried to slap the fire out, but he was struggling and kicking me, so I couldn't do much but hold him down," recalls Mr. Stoughton, who now works as a fraud investigator. When other officers arrived, they cut off the burning patch of cloth and arrested Mr. Franklin. He was charged with resisting arrest, but he later pleaded guilty to lesser charges and spent 10 days in jail. A Juxtaposotion of StereotypesThe weekend Jon was with me in Cambridge, we saw three African American teens across from us in the subway. They looked like typical urban, wanna-be rappers - with their baggy jeans barely hanging on...baseball caps. gold chains and bandanas.
And then we noticed...they were deaf... No sounds escaped their lips, only quick, fluid hand motions intermingled with wild arm gestures, subtle head movements and shifts in their body weight to get their point across. It was fascinating to watch, I couldn't take my eyes off of them. I've noticed plently and talked to a couple of hearing-impaired folks, so why was this so unusual?
From time to time, I would think about what I saw. I still didn't understand my fascination. But now, I suppose I looked at it as a kind of a visual opposite - a juxtaposition of stereotypes. In my mind, kids who look like they could be in a gang conjours aggressive images...whereas a deaf person would appear incredidably vulnerable and subdued. I recalled thinking that they didn't "look" like they should be deaf.
... 19 June My first GSD CD project!!The assignment was to cut up a bunch of foam core and then create a 3-dimensional object, with which we will use as a model to draw over the next six weeks.
My instructor liked my object and asked if I was thinking of Mondrian when I created the piece...to which I replied -- "Uh, [pause], yeah, sure!" [Insert weak grin here]. Considering botox injections while at Harvard...I've never sweated so much in my life and I hope to never sweat like this again.
Daily Stats:
Beverage consumptions: 4 (that's certainly not a lot, so where is all this sweat coming from??)
Mosquito bites: 18 Indulgences: None
P.S. Please send dry tank tops! 18 June Warning! Playing can lead to self-annihilation and insanity!We came across this woman playing a glass armonica in front of a church in Harvard Square. Apparently this instrument was widely believed to excessively stimulate the nerves, thus leading to depression and other nervous disorders.
The Kendall Band Pythagoras'The Kendall Band Pythagoras' - Located in the Kendall Square subway, this aluminum, teak and steel sculpture creates music when you swing the handle...but it wsan't working when I was there...so no music for me :-( My first Harvard weekendArrived 5:30pm EST on Thursday, June 15th.
In short -- HOT!
How's my room? -- SMALL! Want another adjective? "Dark"...and here is another one..."dingy" I can't believe that this is Harvard. My undergratuate dorm in Davis was plush! compared to this place :-p
OK, I may be a little cranky about this, but I guess I'm just used to not having to go through two locked doors and a stairwell to the second floor - just to use the bathroom.
On the upside, Cambridge is beautiful. The architecture is very interesting (mostly from a historical standpoint). Though I have seen a couple of very cool modern buildings. The city layout is very well done. It makes San Francisco look like a mish-mosh of lego-block buildings situated next to eachother in random patterns.
So here are the stats:
Weather
Thursday, June 15 - 80 degrees
Friday, June 16 - 87 degrees
Saturday, June 17 - Late night rain (and lots of it), 88 degrees
Today is supposed to 91 degrees out (I've considered attaching a fan and water bottle to my head)
Sightings
(Total) Dunkin Donuts: 11
(Total) Starbuks: 10
Workouts
Treadmill - 30 min
Indoor bike - 30 min
Indulgences
Eggcrate mattress pad- 1
Flower pots - 2
Newman-Os - 4
Lesbian kisses - 0
14 June My Harvard anthem!Tomorrow I fly to Cambridge, MA for 6 weeks. And I start my experience at Harvard with this anthem:
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