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JAVERT

Who is this man?
What sort of devil is he
To have me caught in a trap
And choose to let me go free?
It was his hour at last
To put a seal on my fate
Wipe out the past
And wash me clean off the slate!
All it would take
Was a flick of his knife.
Vengeance was his
And he gave me back my life!

Damned if I’ll live in the debt of a thief!
Damned if I’ll yield at the end of the chase.
I am the Law and the Law is not mocked
I’ll spit his pity right back in his face
There is nothing on earth that we share
It is either Valjean or Javert!

How can I now allow this man
To hold dominion over me?
This desperate man whom I have hunted
He gave me my life. He gave me freedom.
I should have perished by his hand
It was his right.
It was my right to die as well
Instead I live… but live in hell.

And my thoughts fly apart
Can this man be believed?
Shall his sins be forgiven?
Shall his crimes be reprieved?

And must I now begin to doubt,
Who never doubted all these years?
My heart is stone and still it trembles
The world I have known is lost in shadow.
Is he from heaven or from hell?
And does he know
That granting me my life today
This man has killed me even so?

I am reaching, but I fall
And the stars are black and cold
As I stare into the void
Of a world that cannot hold
I’ll escape now from the world
From the world of Jean Valjean.
There is nowhere I can turn
There is no way to go on….

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Happy Fathers Day 2013

Raising four kids can’t be easy. We’ve made you the tough man you are today. You’re welcome.

You’re so careful with this one. She must be the first. That is… until you got confident and placed her on the door ledge.

Wait, which one is this again??

Ok, this one is definitely a boy….

Honestly, I can’t tell these damn kids apart.

The most memorable thing in this picture is getting you in shoes.

The shoes are out of the frame, so we can’t be so sure in this one.

“Honey, I went fishing… great catch. We can’t cook them… we have to grow them till their old and they’ll never leave us alone”

“Went fishing again. These suckers must have got back in the water somehow.”

If we eat it on the floor, it doesn’t matter that the McDonald’s employee probably dropped it on the floor. Us Porats like to outsmart the world one fry at a time.

CHAIR POSE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Porats 1: Yoga 0

The most improved chair pose… Porats 2: Yoga 0

Clearly after chair pose, we must refuel our energies with cake…

So triumphant. This must be after you told the guy who bullied osmo that you’d kick his ass if he messed with osmo again.

Couch surfing.

Ima’s not home. Lets sit next to the piano and tell bushy we practiced.

“IMA! I TOLD YOU NOT TO GROUP TEXT THAT MESSAGE!!!”

They say that from the minute you’re a father, it’s a full time job. Tell them that you’re way past overtime with no bonus in sight. Here’s to hoping! Happy Father’s Day!!

Daniel’s UCLA Graduation

Dear Osmo,

It was quite comfortable flying South West these past few years. Friendly crews with a sense of humor, fast and well-organized boarding, open seating, unlimited peanuts – if you could tear your way through the bags, and choice of beverage – you didn’t get the full can if you didn’t ask for it – but, hey, it was free. The flights were short, the destinations fun, sunny, where young people liked to run half-naked in the streets, busses were available to shuttle anyone, anywhere, anytime. Beaches, bars, Bell-Air, barbecues, baristas, basketball, Beverly-Hills, Bruins – B’s were ubiquitous, A’s weren’t all that hard either – even adults were welcome from time to time. Pledges cleaned while you slept. Gyms kept you fit. The abundance of food sources replenished your energy. If you were hungry you swiped a card and got access to a dozen feeding stations, each packed with goodies, cheese, cereal, eggs, milk, meat, vegetables, rich on protein, lean on fat, balanced carbs, honey, sugar, jam, bread, pizzas, toast, sunny sides up or down on a sturdy base of pancakes. If you forgot your card, there was always someone to swipe for you. Even mendicancy was easy. All it took was a piece of cardboard at the dining hall entrance and people lined up to feed you. A piece of paper – and you learned three hundred new words by glancing at them. Life was great peeking out the windows when flying South West.

There are so many more directions on the compass rose. They might not be as familiar, in fact, almost all of them are new and not immediately accommodating, but they hold as much promise, if not more. Everything new is challenging. It’s time to make choices, to take risks, to make new things. Humor is a joy to listen to or watch, it’s so much harder to create, but your own creativity is far more rewarding than enjoying someone else’s. If it is hard at first, then humor is your best remedy. Learn to describe an exaggerated composition of the incongruence between real life and the life you would like to come out of a treasure chest, juxtapose your misperceptions with the expected outcomes. Now is a time to take chances and make mistakes. There is a North East wind coming, rise and fly with it – it will take you as far as you want to go, only this time you have to use your wings. They are strong and steady. They can carry you farther than you ever imagined, and if you need to go South West every now and then – we’ll be here.

The Sound of a Dial Tone

See Dialing Instructions
Rotary Dial For whatever the reason the terms we use to describe how we use phones have not kept up with the changes in phone technology. If anything, we might just want to raise awareness to some of the idiosyncrasies which have crept in.

On the left is a picture of a rotary dial. Has anyone seen one lately? So why are we dialing phone numbers? Is it because of the dial-tone? When did we last hear a dial-tone? Not to mention that dial-tones sounded like far away train whistles, or even farther away fog horns, both a far cry from the sound of dialing. So if dial tones were not the sound of dialing, what was the sound of dialing?

To find out you might watch an old movie, or a new movies about the past. Obviously you don’t want to watch Tarzan – who shouted his way across the jungle, nor should you watch The Jungle Book, although Bagheera’s purr does come somewhat close. If you like the sound of purring, you might also like Polulu’s in Bomba the Jungle Boy, or Elsa in Born Free. I wouldn’t watch Forever Free because they never made a movie of the book, probably because it was so sad – remember how Elsa died, and Jespa walked away from the camp – forever free, probably to eat someone, along with their clothes, shoes and satellite phone – but that’s beside the point.

Don’t watch Jurassic Park because the phones were dead, and the actors seemed to panic when they found that out, which is also confusing because objects such as phones are created dead. You know a phone with a rotary dial is dead, when you see the actor leaning into the ear piece, and then bringing it forward, looking at it, grimacing in heart wrenching dismay, or helpless anger, and pronouncing that the phone is dead. What do actors mean when they declare a phone to be dead – when they know it never lived? They are implying is that they could not hear a dial tone. Older actors (e.g. Laura Dern) know this from experience, and young actors (e.g. Jennifer Lawrence) know from the script that there is no point trying to dial, and if they don’t dial we cannot hear the sound of dialing. Not that you cannot hear the sound of dialing when you dial a phone without a dial tone – you can – but actors do not dial phones without dial tones, that’s just the way it is. You could try watching Thirteen Days where the president calls everyone – but more often than not he asked a secretary to ‘get him so-and-so’, where so-and-so was Nikita Khrushchev or his brother Bobbie, or Jackie-soon-to-be-Onassis. Calling Jackie added a gentle human, spousal, fatherly touch to the manly, tense scenes, and so well rounded the president’s character, and not a moment too soon, because then he had a secretary dial Curtis LeMey, who he would have preferred not to, but anyway, its rare that you see presidents dialing on their own, no matter what phone they’re using. Perhaps there’s something none presidential about dialing, certainly about eavesdropping. Still Nixon’s strongest defense was that he was checking for dial tones. Maybe women presidents would do their own dialing – but by the time a woman is elected Google glass will be obsolete (sorry Hilary) – who knows what they’ll be using to communicate, and what the right verbs would be.

If you couldn’t find a movie with the sound of dialing, you could try to emulate the sound with some low tech stuff. One option is to rip open a piece of corrugated fiberboard – the side of a carton box would do. It takes about ten inches of exposed corrugated paper and a pencil with an eraser at the tip. If you don’t know what pencils with erasers are – you can watch Mad Men – Joan and Betty have pencils tucked through their hair, behind one ear. The other ear they keep for the rotary phone’s handset. Run the pencil perpendicular to the groves of the corrugated paper, at the rate of five groves a second, pressing gently. If the eraser dents the groves then you’re pressing too hard. Go back and forth and listen. You will not know if you got it right because you never heard the sound of dialing – but its closer than a big cat purring. You can also try taking that piece of cardboard, attaching it to the front fork of a bicycle so that it touches the spokes and turn the wheel. The sound will most likely be a bit more raspy than what you’re trying to emulate, but you can try to run it through a filter that sounds like people who had their vocal cords replaced with guitar strings. For better results you can try the rubber top of a mixing spoon. You can simply believe me that dial tones and the sound of dialing are very different.

Rotary Dial However, If you don’t, or it’s not me that you don’t trust – it’s low tech in general and you happen to be especially curious, or enamored with the past, or want your terms to ring true; you can download a rotary dialer application for your mobile device, or you can buy one of these at Toys-‘R-Us.

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