Monthly Archives: September 2008

Thirty Yahrens Aboard That Ragtag Fugitive Fleet

A few months ago, I stumbled across a blogger called Darth Mojo, who is an Emmy award-winning VFX artist for the remake version of Battlestar Galactica. My loyal readers know that I’m not a fan of Ron Moore’s take on one of my favorite childhood TV shows — I tried to like it, I really did, but in the end, it just wasn’t for me. Nevertheless, Mojo is an engaging writer who loves all kind of sci-fi stuff and is rightfully proud of his work on several of the landmark SF series of the past couple of decades. I’m interested in visual effects and often find his behind-the-scenes perspective fascinating, especially when he’s telling stories from the earlier days of his career when he worked on Babylon 5, among other shows. But the thing that really endears this guy to me is that, even though he’s an integral part of the new Galactica, he unabashedly loves the old Galactica as well… so much so that he accepted his Emmy while wearing an original-series Colonial Warrior uniform. Now that’s my kind of nerd.

Anyway, today Mojo reminds us that this is a very special date for his fellow geeky kids of the 1970s: on this date thirty years ago, September 17, 1978, the original Battlestar Galactica premiered on ABC-TV as a three-hour telefilm called “Saga of a Star World.” (Don’t ask, I’m a fan and I don’t even know what that title means.) To celebrate, he’s posted a really nifty downloadable image of the classic establishing shot so often seen on the old show, as re-created by his colleague Lee Stringer. (Stringer worked on the Neo-Galactica miniseries and first season of the regular series, and is, according to Mojo, “the second biggest Battlestar fan on the planet.” I assume from the context that he’s talking about the old series.)

Mojo also invites his readers to share their memories of the old series in the comments on his blog entry. I quickly dashed off something over there, but I’d like to expand a bit on those remarks:

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The Smooth One? Okay…

So far, it’s been a crazy-busy week, which always sets me on edge and leaves me worrying that my loyal readers are even now deleting their bookmarks to this woefully un-updated corner of the blogosphere. To try and demonstrate that I’ve not forsaken you all and left this place to gather cobwebs, I offer a silly Internet quiz, courtesy of my friend Puffbird:

Your result for The Social Proficiency Test…

THE SMOOTH ONE

You scored a total of 32 out of 43!

For the most part you blend into social gatherings easily. You are honest and generally polite. Every now and then you let something slip out that should be kept quiet but you tend to know how to recover and get back in the mix. You generally want to know about other people but often times care a little more about whats going on with you.

Take The Social Proficiency Test at HelloQuizzy

With any luck, I’ll be back later with something more substantial…

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Dummar Denied Again

Long-time readers of this blog know that one of my favorite local folk heroes is a guy named Melvin Dummar, the blue-collar ne’er-do-well who has claimed for decades that he once gave a lift on a frigid night to a scruffy old man who later turned out to be Howard Hughes. If you’ll recall, Dummar was named as a beneficiary in the infamous “Mormon Will,” which was determined by a 1978 probate court to have been a fraud. Dummar stuck by his story over the years, however, and in 2006, following the publication of a book that backed up his claims and built a convincing case for how the probate trial may have been rigged against him, he tried again to recover the share of Hughes’ fabulous fortune he believes he was promised. He filed a lawsuit in U.S. District Court here in Salt Lake, only to have the suit dismissed in 2007 by a judge who sided with the ’78 verdict. Dummar is nothing if not tenacious, though, so he filed an appeal…

And this afternoon he lost yet again when the 10th Circuit Court of Appeals in Denver upheld the ’07 dismissal of his suit. I’m ashamed to admit I don’t know much about the court system, but I think he’s probably finished at this point. No more appeals, no way forward.

I’ve said many times before that I’m inclined to believe Dummar’s story — what can I say, I’m a romantic who likes a good story, and I like it even better when the story ends with the little guy winning — so I can’t help but feel sorry for him. Assuming he’s on the level, it must have been hell for him to have lived half his life knowing that a simple act of kindness put him within inches of the biggest brass ring there’s ever been — Hughes was worth billions, and the Mormon Will promised Melvin 1/16th of that, more than enough to turn any average joe into Daddy Warbucks — but forces entirely beyond his control ripped it all away from him. To then compound that loss with the knowledge that much of the public thinks he’s a liar… it’s tragic, really.

Melvin, buddy, if by some chance you ever stumble across my little scribblings here, drop me a line, will you? I can’t do much to help you, but I’d love to buy you a cold one and lend a sympathetic ear…

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How the LHC Actually Works

So, are you wondering exactly what this Large Hadron Collider doohickey actually does? When it’s not creating black holes that are going to suck us into the Bearded-Spock dimension, that is? Then check out this informative video that was created by Chris Mann, an employee of CERN (that’s the European Organization for Nuclear Research, the scientific group that actually built and operates the LHC):

Pretty fascinating, eh? Of course, everything seems more interesting when it’s narrated in an erudite-sounding British accent. This guy could recite his grocery list and make it sound like the most significant bit of scholarship ever conceived. That’s just one of those curious facts of life…

(Hat tip to Neatorama, my latest morning-coffee read.)

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In, Through, and Beyond…

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Today is the day scientists in Switzerland activate the Large Hadron Collider, the biggest particle accelerator ever built, which will boost two streams of protons moving in opposite directions to just under the speed of light and then smack ’em together. The goal is to re-create the exotic particles that are theorized to have existed right after the Big Bang, increase our understanding of how all this wonderful stuff around us actually works, and maybe even figure out the Ultimate Answer to Life, the Universe, and Everything.

You may have heard some scary talk about this thing creating a black hole that will pulverize the earth and rip a hole in the very fabric of space and time. Reliable sources say this is bull. Personally, I’m hoping that if we do get sucked into a parallel dimension, it’ll be one where I’m taller, cooler, and still have a full head of hair.

Of course, it’s possible we’ve already been pulled into another universe. That would explain so many things that have occurred over the last few years…

[Extra credit to the first Loyal Reader who can identify the image above…]

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Godzilla Meets His Fans

Because it’s turning out to be kind of a silly day anyhow, I thought I’d post this charming behind-the-scenes photo of Godzilla taking time out from his busy filming schedule to shake some hands and sign some autographs:

Godzilla does some schmoozing

More great Godzilla photos here, if you like this sort of thing. And you know you do…

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Amazing Geeky Trivia of the Day

I’ve just learned that the Book of Mormon — the foundation of the predominant faith here in my home state of Utah, the document which is considered by the LDS to be “another testament of Jesus Christ,” and was once referred to by no less a personage than Mark Twain as “chloroform in print” * — has now been translated into more than 100 languages, including — are you ready for this? — Klingon. Yes, Klingon, a.k.a. Klingonese, the entirely made-up language of that swarthy-skinned or literally boneheaded (depending on which version of Star Trek you prefer) race of imaginary bad guys (or good guys, in some versions, and in some episodes of some versions, since they tend to shift allegiances from time to time; it’s all rather complicated, I’m afraid).

I’m rather gobsmacked by this news. Seriously. I’m one of the biggest Trekkies you’re likely to meet (well, at least when it comes to the old-school stuff… I haven’t seen Next Gen or Deep Space Nine in a very long time, and I didn’t care for Voyager or Enterprise), but I’ve never understood the whole artificial language thing. What’s the point of learning a fake language? Come on, people, isn’t French hard enough for you?

In any event, if there are any young men out there who are about 19 years old and want to begin preparing for their mission calls to Qo’noS, check out the selections from the Klingon BoM on this website. Q’apla!

(I found this tidbit here, along with the wise observation that “…you thought ward basketball was bad now.” Um, yeah… I certainly wouldn’t want to play against these guys.)

* Full disclosure: I’ve never read even a single page of the BoM, so I can’t speak as to its soporific qualities, and no disrespect was intended on my part. Sam Clemens is the one who said it, not me…

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