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Daily Archives: May 10, 2006
Nuclear Reactor Assplosion: the drive to Oregon will never be the same
The Trojan nuclear reactor is being dismantled. Assploded, actually. And road trips will never be the same.
How well I remember the first time I laid shocked, awed eyes on this behemoth of nuclear arrogance; it had been raining steadily in Vancouver for three uninterrupted weeks, and my friends Christi and Ken and I had decided to take a wee road trip south for shopping and general recreating purposes.
I don't know what the rain in Spain was like, but the rain in Seattle was exactly the same as the rain in Vancouver, so we just kept driving. At a certain point about halfway to Depoe Bay, Oregon, Christi, gripping the wheel a little too hard and her teeth also, hissed out the side of her mouth, "I hope you two don't mind, but I'm just going to drive south until I see the sun."
We did not think it an opportune moment to wrest control of the steering wheel away from her, nor did we think hers a bad idea in the first place, so we just nodded and continued to passenge passively.
Somewhere south of Seattle and north of the Oregon state line, I saw something looming out of the mists. I know it's a cliche, but some things just loom; this did. At first I thought it was a low-flying plane, because I could see a blinking red light, but as we got closer I realized there were only other red lights, at vast distances from one another, and that they were attached to a structure. A tower. A huge, Orwellian example of nuclearchitecture that did, indeed, loom out of the lead-coloured mists like the solidification of a Greenpeacer's worst nightmare. We just kept driving.

It's not every day that I'm cowed by a building, but it was that day.
And never more:
In less than two weeks, history will be made when the cooling tower at the old Trojan power plant along the Columbia River is brought down.
I imagine there will be cheers. Unless they're a little sloppy, in which case there will be trouble.

The tower will come almost straight down, 150 feet off center, and far away from the radioactive spent fuel rods that are still stored at the site…
If you want to see the demolition, the best way to do that is from your own livingroom because there will be no public viewing spot. KATU News will be airing live coverage of the event on Sunday, May 21 starting at 6 a.m. The demolition is scheduled to take place at 7 a.m.
Mars Pathfinder NIN Animation/Music Video
Yes, I know we've had a ton of videos today, but you MUST see this.
Awesome Daniel Maas NASA Mars Pathfinder Animation set to "Sunspots" by Nine Inch Nails (Trent Reznor) via Fark.
Tales from the Classroom
According to the US National Education Association, 50% of teachers drop out of the profession within five years. That's a particular shame, since more and more of them have advanced education degrees that are, of course, suitable to education and to nothing else except resume-stuffing. From Sploid.
No matter how much tax money is thrown at U.S. public schools, teachers have been dropping out at the same rate for decades.
And while only half of America's public-school students are still white kids, teachers are still dominated by the same middle-aged women who have always been teachers – and 90% of them are white.
"The average public school teacher is a 43-year-old white, married, religious female," the Detroit Free Press reported today. "About 75% of public school teachers are female."
One thing that has changed for teachers is that they've got more university degrees than ever before: a full 50% of them now hold Master's Degrees.
And the kids they're turning loose on the world are real idiots. Few can read, write, do basic math or even find Iraq on a map, while their simpleton parents are increasingly afraid of science.

And on that note, perhaps it's time for a few little tidbits picked up by one of raincoaster's operatives over the Pond in the UK school system. It's as convoluted and politicized as the Knights Templar, and about as open and accessible, so I don't really know the correct terminology for the school in which she works, except that it's paid for by the taxpayers, rather than by rich parents or corporations seeking to mold consumers when their brains are still young, and children go there to give them something to do while their parents are at work and to give the parents a sense of complacency about the way that they turn out.
Or is that too bleak?
In any case, as the raincoaster offshore operative was handing out papers in class one day, she overheard a 16-year-old girl saying to her friends, "but why would anyone want a butt plug with a tail on it???" to which one can, of course, only reply: why would one want one without?
And later that term, walking down the hallway, the r.o.o. passed a cluster of boys discussing something of obvious nefarity, for they clammed up as she passed. Once they thought she was safely out of hearing one turned to the other and picked up where they'd presumably left off.
"So should I shave my balls then?"
R.o.o. cried "Too much information, lads!" and they scattered as if pursued by the hounds of hell.
Hmmmmm. Perhaps we've discovered the source of those "married, religious" women's discomfort with the teaching profession.
Judson Laipply Performs The Evolution of Dance in Six Minutes
Via BoingBoing again. They're on a roll.
