RSS is back, or "a brief history of EricMartindale.com"

Hello there, adoring internet-stalkers! (I'm kidding. ~_~) You may have noticed (if you were loyal, that is ;)) that my Feedburner-powered RSS Feed has been lacking in activity lately. There's a reason for that.

Recently, I got rid of WordPress and Sweetcron in favor of a new CMS platform, Chyrp. I had been running Wordpress for a long time, using it to share my thoughts with the general internet populace. However, it had become a bit of a chore to maintain, and it really felt like duplicate work on top of all the other content-generation I was already performing (i.e., forum posts, blog comments, Last.fm "Loved" Tracks, Google Reader shared items, etc.), so I began to look for a way to aggregate this content into a central place.

For a while, FriendFeed served this purpose well, but I didn't like the lack of control I had over the source. Facebook also filled part of this gap (and it still does, to a point), and they've even purchased FriendFeed, but I was looking for something quite a bit more customizable and self-hosted. Through various referrals, I came across Yongfook's Sweetcron project which was a new platform designed specifically for this new thing they called, *le gasp*, "Lifestreaming".

However, after fighting with Sweetcron and its aggregation methods, particularly its lack of support for various service feed formats; I decided to look into something else. Initial searches landed me upon Tumblr, who had conveniently announced a feature that syncs comments across multiple services (or aggregates). Sadly, I didn't want to get back into a world where all my code was hosted by someone else, and I had no control over it. I kept Sweetcron running on my site under lifestream/, but I continued searching for a better solution.

I then stumbled across Bazooka, which was billed as "the first free PHP tumblelog engine". Thanks to Bazooka developer Evan Walsh, who alerted me to a more up-to-date and current replacement called Chyrp. And I was sold. I immediately spent a few hours converting my existing content from WordPress and SweetCron over to a test installation of Chyrp, and then took the next night changing my site structure and 301'd all my old links to the new URLs.

That's where EricMartindale.com stands today. I've spent a few weeks getting my stream set up the way I want it, and I'm turning the RSS feed back on. Posts should begin flowing into your RSS reader very shortly. Post comments, feedback, and questions here!

Edit 10:13 PM EST: It looks like Feedburner is having some trouble parsing my new RSS content. You can subscribe to my direct feed and it will always work.

Edit 10:58 PM EST: I've fixed the problem and committed the patch to GitHub.

The RPG Rendezvous: Character Design

photoThe Raleigh RPG Rendezvous

We're going to dive into the character design process in great detail, and go over all aspects of the process. Come prepared to discuss and demonstrate your methods for character creation.

Important points we're going to talk over:
- Rolling a character, vs. Designing a character
- The importance of history and background (or not?)
- Storytelling versus rollplaying

If you've got some interesting characters that you want to bring as examples, feel free! We're going to give everyone a short amount of time to go over how they designed their favorite character, and allow some feedback and responses to each.

Hope to see you there!

Raleigh, NC 27606 - USA

Friday, October 9 at 7:00 PM

Attending: 5

Details: http://www.meetup.com/raleigh-roleplay/calendar/11340985/

RolePlayGateway's Character Contest (Prizes!) : Main Lobby

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A character contest with an amazing reward... artwork from RPG artist Alex Drummond. Share to your roleplaying friends. :)

It's that time of the month folks, with the ever growing numbers of we feel as a collective it is time to reward those ...

You’ve Got a Friend in Me?! 4 Bizarre Friendships

pickingcottonThis summer, mental_floss co-founder Mangesh Hattikudur read a book called Picking Cotton, the story of a college student named Jennifer Thompson who misidentified the man who raped her. A decade after his conviction, thanks to a DNA test, Ronald Cotton was exonerated. The real twist, however, is that against all odds, Thompson and Cotton are now close friends.



Thompson and Cotton aren’t alone. Here are four more pairs of pals and partners no one could have predicted:

1. Al and Jeanie Tomaini

tomainisThink you know an oddly-matched married couple? Nearly everyone does, but on the basis of looks alone, Al and Jeanie Tomaini take the cake. Al was a circus “giant,” measuring at least 7 feet, 4 inches. While performing, though, he claimed to be 8-foot-4, and who’s going to argue with a man of that stature about a foot here or there? He wore a size 22 shoe and toured as “The World’s Tallest Man,” but the Guinness Book of World Records disputes this title, awarding it instead to the 8-foot-11-inch man Robert Wadlow. Like Wadlow, Tomaini had an overactive pituitary gland that caused him to tower over his 6-foot-1 father.



Jeanie Smith, meanwhile, was billed by sideshow promoters as “the Only Living Half-Girl,” since she was only 2.5 feet tall; Jeanie was born with no legs, and her hands and arms were deformed. Despite these physical handicaps, her circus acts (initiated by her parents when she was 3 years old) featured numerous acrobatic feats. Smith and Tomaini met in the course of performing, and in 1936, while playing at a fair in Cleveland, they eloped. After their honeymoon, the Tomainis continued to tour as “The World’s Strangest Couple.”

Al’s height-accelerating medical condition also caused his early death, in August of 1962. Jeannie lived much longer, dying in 1999 on the anniversary of her daughter Judy’s adoption.

2. Pope John Paul II and Mehmet Ali Agca

popeandmehmetOK, it might be a stretch to call these two “buddies.” But there’s no denying their close relationship was unique. In 1981, while he was allegedly on the payroll of Bulgarian intelligence, Agca attempted to assassinate the Pope at St. Peter’s Square in Rome. Although four of his bullets reached their mark, seriously wounding John Paul II, Agca was restrained by a nun and group of spectators and couldn’t finish the job or escape. Intensive emergency surgery saved the Pope’s life, and Agca was sentenced to life in prison in Italy.



Here’s where the story gets really weird, though: most of us would have no pity for a hired political killer, even one who was sent to jail for life. But from his hospital bed, the Pope asked his fellow Catholics to pray for Agca, “whom I have sincerely forgiven.” In 1983, the pontiff famously visited his near-assassin in prison to further extend his sentiment of forgiveness and reconciliation. Indeed, the Pope would later say he believed the hand of the Virgin Mary had deflected the bullet that would have killed him.

When John Paul fell seriously ill in 2005, Agca reportedly sent a letter to his onetime target. The letter has not been published, but unconfirmed sources have said it wished him well while also warning of the forthcoming end of the world. More recently, the Italian press has reported that Agca wants to be publicly baptized in St. Peter’s Square, as a tribute to “the most respectable and kind-hearted human being of the 21st century.” Owing to a pardon from the Italian government in 2000, this may be possible, at least once Mehmet is released from a Turkish prison for a different murder he committed in the seventies.

3. David Wilson and David Wilson

davidwilsonsMeeting someone who shares your name may be a surprise, but it’s not that rare, especially when you have a name like David Wilson. But what if you share more than just a name? David Wilson, a 28-year-old filmmaker from New Jersey, found that with David Wilson, a 62-year-old BBQ restaurant owner from North Carolina, shared a link to the most disturbing facet of America’s past.



Working with genealogist Nancy Carter, the younger Wilson found out that his family had belonged for generations to the Wilsons, a wealthy plantation family in North Carolina. It was then that the young filmmaker made “the most awkward [phone] call I ever experienced in my life.” He called the older Wilson, who was still living on one of his ancestor’s rural plantations, and said point-blank what he had found out. With a cameraman in tow, the New Jersey David traveled south, ultimately making a TV documentary about his journey to understand the past and present state of race relations.

Since the documentary Meeting David Wilson came out last year, the two David Wilsons have remained good friends, exchanging cards before the holidays and talking two or three times every month.

4. James Carville and Mary Matalin

carvillematalinIt sounds like a romance straight out of The West Wing: liberal political consultant works for one presidential candidate; conservative political consultant works for his opponent; they meet; they meet a couple more times; they start dating; the campaign ends, and they start a family together.



The story of James Carville and Mary Matalin is perfect for television. Naturally, nearly all of it has been broadcast—they were top aides to Bill Clinton and George H.W. Bush, respectively, during the 1992 campaign, meaning that both were constantly in the spotlight. To this day, nothing much has changed: you’ve probably seen them debating politics on one of the countless cable-news roundtables or Sunday-morning shows. As Matalin puts it, “Not every guy has a wife who calls him a serpenthead — or worse — in front of a couple of million people.”

But what happens at the end of the day (or, more likely, the end of the news cycle), when the couple returns to their home in New Orleans? Supposedly, they try their best to keep politics away from the dinner table. “We know not to bring up political issues,” Carville told Fast Company. “It’s like some people’s mother-in-law. The subject comes up and generally you’re worse off for having the conversation.”

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Gary McKinnon: Wanted, Dead or Alive (Guest opinion/Oxblood Ruffin)

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Above: Gary McKinnon and his mother, Janis Sharp. Below, a guest opinion post by Oxblood Ruffin, a writer and human rights activist based in Munich, Germany.

Gary McKinnon is a Scottish technical expert, or as he is referred to by US federal prosecutors, the perpetrator of "the greatest military hack of all time." This claim is "total fucking bullshit", a phrase common amongst information security professionals.

Although Mr. McKinnon has high name-recognition factor in the United Kingdom he is virtually unknown to the American public. He is a mentally challenged hacker who waltzed through ninety-seven US military Web sites before being caught. Mr. McKinnon was looking for evidence of UFOs. He has Asperger Syndrome, a form of autism. It doesn't make him Rain Man but it does create a different perceptual framework.

Gary McKinnon was arrested in the UK in November 2002 after a thirteen month hacking spree into US military networks. He was eventually caught because he used his own email address to download a program called RemotelyAnywhere. Before the bust McKinnon had been under surveillance by Britain's High Tech Crime Unit. But then he did that, dare I say, retarded thing.

Gary McKinnon left his email address plus a number of taunting messages such as, "Your security is crap" on US military servers. Personally, I think the messages were on the polite side. America's military network security is the cyber equivalent of Swiss cheese. My granny could have pulled off McKinnon's hacks and she was well in the grave before they even transpired. Because remember, if you wanted to intrude into US military sites in 2001 all you had to do was key in: user = guest; password = hello.

And so Gary McKinnon was arrested by the High Tech Crime Unit in Britain. He detailed everything and confessed without an attorney being present. Now bear in mind, this is a guy who has Asperger and didn't fully comprehend the consequences of what he had done. Yet his confession was signed-off on, and the process began.

US Federal prosecutors told McKinnon's attorney that if he traveled to America and pleaded guilty that he'd only get eighteen months to three years in prison. McKinnon declined as the offer was not put in writing, although a similar offer was later filed in court papers. Accordingly, Mr. McKinnon was charged in the United States with seven counts of computer fraud at ten years per count [PDF Link] Then came the Lapdog Treaty.

In March 2003 - one year after Gary McKinnon was nabbed - David Blunkett (then home secretary to Tony Blair) secretly popped over to America to sign the 2003 Extradition Act. It was a legal arrangement between Britain and the US to fast track terrorists from one side of the Atlantic to the other. The terms of the agreement can most charitably be described as asymmetric. Legal scholars can have a wank-fest over the minutiae of the arrangement but it boils down to this. If America wants someone from the UK they need only apply reasonable suspicion. Whereas, if the UK wants someone from America then they must prove probable cause.

Reasonable suspicion is the standard to make an arrest; probable cause is the standard to indict.

In real terms, British prosecutors are required to surmount an evidential barrier that American defendants can contest before extradition to the UK. But American prosecutors can extradite any British citizen with substantially lower standards. Even if British citizens were not in the vicinity of a crime, they could not argue to the contrary. It's the law. Check it out on Google.

The sad fact is that it''s easier to extradite a British citizen to the US than it is to extradite a New York resident to California. If the 2003 Extradition Act were a two way street then one side would be a superhighway and the other side would be a dirt road, with potholes. Compounding this nonsense is that the treaty was intended to be applied to terrorists, and not utilized retroactively against mentally-challenged eccentrics.

From McKinnon's arrest in 2002 to date, his case has garnered an extraordinary amount of ink in the UK. It started with hysterical claims by US federal prosecutors; traversed the fact and fiction of the file; included McKinnon's diagnosis as an Asperger sufferer; circumnavigated the extent of the British judicial system; personified McKinnon as the victim of the Lapdog Treaty; saw famous musicians record a song in his support, and celebrities flock to his cause; and generally, piss off the British press and every sensible person in the United Kingdom. All of this was in no small measure due to the efforts of Janis Sharp, Gary McKinnon's mother. She is best described as a cross between the mother that everyone would love to have and the Archangel Michael. For the atheists out there, this equation represents an ocean of love mixed with a tidal wave of whup-ass.

Ms. Sharp has taken on a singular role in the defense of her son because the British Prime Minister, his cabinet, and the government as a whole would rather genuflect to Washington than protect one of its most vulnerable citizens. Despite the testimony of one of Britain's leading psychiatrists and autism experts that Gary McKinnon might commit suicide if extradited; regardless that Baroness Scotland - the UK's attorney general - does not hold the Extradition Act in high esteem; spiteful that a member of Parliament resigned in protest over the travesty; ignoring the direct opposition of the government's top anti-terror advisor; etc., etc., etc. In the face of all of this and more, the government is shambling about in a willful state of dislocation. They have clearly lost the plot.

Although most people accept that politicians steal candy from the same children they kiss for the cameras, the public draws the line at inhumanity. No government is allowed to play Russian roulette with a person's life. Because what is fundamental to this case, once you strain away Labour's craven mendacity, is that Gary McKinnon's life is at risk. He suffers from an anxiety-prone version of Asperger that is exacerbated by stress. And that is what the British public understands even if the government refuses to confront the truth. Does the Prime Minister actually want to hold a press conference several months from now and say, "I regret to inform you that Gary McKinnon took his own life in an American prison because we failed to act"?

The British public stopped asking for justice for Gary McKinnon some time ago. Now they're demanding it.


IMAGES: Below, photos taken at a McKinnon rally in August, 2009, provided by Gary's mother. Oxblood says, "The aubergine-hair-colored lady is Janis Sharp; the man with the angular face is Gary McKinnon; others = general protestors."

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