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DC Minis #30 - Dark Sorcery (Part 1)

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tada for the week

Sep. 20th, 2026 10:54 pm
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Reading. [personal profile] gingerschnapps remarked, pre-event, that Daggerbound (T. Kingfisher) had been released, which I had somehow missed (somehow here meaning "because it wasn't announced via the Patreon???"), so this week while I have mostly been Lying Very Still with Very Little Brain I have reread Swordheart and consumed Daggerbound. They are extremely World of the White Rat books; I had a correspondingly good time.

Watching. This afternoon we had an episode of Farscape while I was bleaching A. It was extremely an episode of Farscape (2.11, Look at the Princess part 1).

Playing. We finished our second play-through of Tukoni: Forest Keepers; I successfully acquired the rarest achievement sans spoilers; but we still had two hidden achievements left. We have now spoiled ourselves for them and will be going back to complete them at... Some Point.

A is away for a bit next week so I have downloaded my own copy of Color Bus Trip so we can bus together long-distance without anyone having to engage in screen-sharing bullshit.

Cooking. Most of my cooking of note has absolutely been today, but let the record show:

  • the standard Kaiserschmarrn recipe, with the addition of ~3 tbsp of ground Mohnpoppyseed, is extremely good actually (and it didn't hurt that the grinder had a little tiny bit of cardamom hanging around). went v well with the redcurrant and raspberry soup jam-that-didn't-set.
  • we enjoyed smitten kitchen's summer squash pizza, which behaved very well on the Netherton Foundry spun iron baking sheet that was my (belated) birthday present from my mother; subbed fake Parmesan for Gruyère, skipped the breadcrumbs, and put non-grated frilly-edged pattypan squash slices on top instead; will happily make again (combination of new iron and new baking sheet worked really well for making pizza crust I was happy with!)
  • I have also made a ridiculous amount of bread.

The experimental (veggie) sausage/fennel/lemon/bay/onion pasta Accompaniment did not alas work out as well as I was hoping and I am not sure what I could tweak to make it be More What I Wanted next time, other than drowning it in significantly more olive oil.

Eating. SQUASH from the ALLOTMENT good GRIEF. Raspberry and redcurrant jam ditto! The last of the Excellent Bonus Field Cake (one of my team spent IC currency on a huge box of baked goods; the Linzer cookie situations were excellent and we finally got around to the sticky toffee apple pudding).

Exploring. ... to make a hollow laughing...

Growing. Have I made it to the plot? lol. But the patio tomatoes and the lemongrass survived, and the poblano chilli merrily continues to ripen its various fruit, and having fed it the Trinidad Perfume is abruptly putting out many more flowers!

Bonus review: _Spent_

Sep. 20th, 2026 05:22 pm
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And I just-this-minute finished Alison Bechdel's latest book, Spent, so let's talk about that briefly.


As far as I can tell, Bechdel only writes books that are at least somewhat autobiographical -- it's what she made her name for (with Fun Home), and this is the fourth book I have from her that is at least kinda-sorta about herself.

(Even Dykes to Watch Our For was, as far as I could ever tell, about the folks in her crowd, with a protagonist who was a thinly-veiled version of herself.)

In this case, the "kinda-sorta" is carrying some weight. It's about a writer named Alison Bechdel, who runs a goat farm in Vermont with her partner Holly, and who is famous for her graphic novel Death and Taxidermy (which is about her father the taxidermist, who went to jail and then ironically died from poisoning by a reptile); the book has been made into a major television series, and she is wrestling with the complications from that.

And now the folks who know Bechdel and Fun Home are going, "Wait -- what?"

Spent is an impressively meta novel: a full-length musing on capitalism and its effect on community, as told through the lens of an Alison who is conspicuously not quite the Alison of our world, who is trying to write a book (podcast? TV show?) called $um, which is to be a full-length musing on capitalism and its effect on community.

Like most of her books, don't expect crisp structure: it has a fairly broad cast of characters, all painted as messy real people dealing with life. The many plot threads wander along, not all with tidy resolutions. And like all of her books, it's all told with a dry and always self-deprecating humor.

But also like all of her books, it's about something: in this case, the weird ways in which the modern world warps us. There's a pervasive anti-capitalist theme, but she mostly avoids preaching directly. Some of the characters preach (usually in appropriate ways), but the story doesn't shy away from the messiness of the subject, and how hard it is to avoid getting sucked into the "must make All the Money" mindset. Book-Alison is notably hypocritcal on the topic, and that annoys her no end.


Personally, I liked this one more than anything since Fun Home itself: by taking a step away from real life, she enables herself to really have fun with the characters (who I assume are all adapted from actual friends of hers). The theme is more direct than in something like her real autobiography The Secret to Superhuman Strength, and she probes at it in lots of different directions.

And at times, she gets to just roll her eyes at how dumb life can be. (The book ends with the viewing party for the truly idiotic series ending of the TV Death and Taxidermy.)

Good stuff -- it's not going to dislodge Fun Home as her best book, but it's a solidly excellent, fun, thought-provoking read. If you like her other work, odds are you'll like this one quite a bit.

Review: _Parable of the Talents_

Sep. 20th, 2026 03:37 pm
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I finished Octavia Butler's Parable of the Talents a couple of weeks ago.

More precisely, I finished the graphic novel adaptation by Damian Duffy, John Jennings, and David Brame, which is how I also read Parable of the Sower and Kindred -- yes, I'm a comics nerd.

So let's do a quick review of it -- really, of both the Parable books.


These novels are set in the US right around now. Given that they were written a couple of decades ago, they're uncomfortably right in some ways, although they put the lie to the common meme that we are living in the darkest timeline -- Butler posits one that is markedly worse in degree, if not always in kind.

It's a world where civil society has been gradually fracturing: not just red state vs blue state (which is only marginally a concern), more one where the poor are getting even poorer, with echoes of Great Depression Oklahoma. Outside the gated communities of the wealthy (who are somewhat deliberately ignorant of how bad it's getting out there), mass violence is getting downright common, with the small enclaves of the have-nots getting regularly raided and burned down.

Our primary protagonist is Lauren Oya Olamina. The one tiny bit of actual science fiction here is that, due to side-effects of the previous generation's medical procedures, Olamina was born a "sharer" -- she has an extreme and barely-controllable form of empathy, such that she feels intensely the joys and pains of anyone she can see.

The first book, Parable of the Sower, is the story of Olamina's upbringing -- raised in a somewhat healthy but moderately poor community, which is shattered by mob violence in her youth. She winds up out on the road (those strong Great Depression vibes), before eventually founding a small intentional community up north.

Along the way, she winds up becoming essentially a religious leader, founding the Earthseed. I confess, I adore Earthseed as a religion -- it speaks to me in many of the ways that classic Buddhism does. Its main tenet is literally that "God is Change": the world is ever-changing, that is the nature of the world, and we need to work with it. (Its other main tenet is that humanity must spread to the stars; I'll admit that Elon Musk has somewhat ruined that bit for me.)

Book two, Parable of the Talents, opens with Olamina in 2032, now just barely adult, leading the community of Acorn as it slowly grows, adopting new families. (Most of whom are fleeing violence elsewhere.) She has married the much-older (but generally good) man who owned the land, and things are good for a while -- but they can't entirely escape the growing darkness outside.

The second half of Talents winds up even darker than Sower, as the growing Christo-Fascism that has swept the US finally comes for them, killing some of the members of Acorn and enslaving others. (Olamina, like Butler, is black, and slavery is a common trope through her work.) The story winds up focusing on her very-literal fight for freedom, and her long search for the daughter who was ripped away from her.

Talents is narrated by that daughter, many years later, and suffice it to say her own feelings are complicated as hell. It's unambiguous from the outset that they don't get a straightforward happy ending together -- the reasons why are threaded through the book, an example of how parents can't count on a loving relationship with their children, despite their best intentions.


The story, overall, is brutal. It's an honest but harsh look at societal breakdown -- a bit of how that happens, but mostly just what it feels like on the ground as your world crumbles around you.

It's not entirely bleak, but it's a hard lesson on the necessity of the important things like family, community, mutual support and having some reason to carry on.

Olamina isn't presented as a model to simply emulate -- that's the brilliance of having her life narrated by her daughter Asha, whose dislike for her mother is quite visceral. That, in turn, is moderated by the fact that the book is mostly Olamina's own diary entries, interspersed with short passages from The Book of Earthseed -- as a result, you get a running counterpoint of Olamina's internal story with the way that it looks to her estranged daughter many years later.


The graphic novel treatment suits the story. It's not at all pretty -- the art is sharp, angular, a bit rough in a way that feels authentically Black (at least to my poorly-educated eye), but always expressive as all hell.

I suspect the text in there is at least somewhat abridged (graphic novel adaptations usually are), but I'm genuinely unsure: this is a pretty text-heavy GN, and not a quick read. I spent a couple of weeks on it, a bit at a time -- it's intense stuff, and not something I wanted to read at a sitting.


In summary, this is just about the furthest thing one can get from brain candy. It's a hard book, and is really not at all fun, but it's a rewarding read, the sort of story that leaves you feeling a bit better armored for the ways that things could go if the timeline really does turn even darker.

Highly recommended, in either the text or graphic novel form. But find a time when you can cope with reading about true darkness.

Structural Chat -- a better chatbot?

Sep. 20th, 2026 01:29 pm
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Oh, this looks neat: https://structural.chat.

This is the latest product from the Unison team (two of whom I knew from the Scala world back before they founded Unison).

Haven't read my way through the papers yet, but the (very reasonable-sounding) theory seems to be that LLMs are actually a pretty lousy way to build chatbots -- they're achingly slow, non-deterministic, and dangerous from a security POV.

They've instead come up with a non-"AI" technology that provides a similar look-and-feel, but is lightning-fast and deterministic, so it works Just Plain Better.

Very cool, and very much a product for our times. I look forward to digging into how it works...

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... is the part where the Site Of Worst Pain has been alternating between hips + wrists on the one (as it were) hand, and ankles + shoulders on the other.

I have also reestablished that I really, really shouldn't plan to do Any Things At All the day after a vaccination, good grief.

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This is a fine example of my concerns about the dangers of AI.

Many people freak out about "the bots are going to take over the world!" I'm dubious -- that's panicking about a scenario that doesn't have a clear road to get there.

This, on the other hand -- AI accidentally sparking a war that could potentially go nuclear -- has been the more-valid worry for literally 40 years, and the DoD seems to be speeding straight towards it.

(Can you say Torment Nexus, boys and girls?)

I've been saying over and over this year that somebody needs to remake the movie WarGames. (Details here if you haven't seen it.) It's dated in many ways, but the high concept was prescient, and we're living in it now...

vaccine get

Sep. 18th, 2026 11:34 pm
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Otherwise today has been largely wrangling Lost Objects and also Laundry; in service of the former I have also dug out the point-and-shoot digital camera I got shortly after moving to London, with the intention of establishing whether the Object Photographs it produces are significantly better than the phone camera...

Technical difficulites [me, tech]

Sep. 18th, 2026 05:39 am
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Yall, I am so tired.

I had cleared Tuesday to write, and discovered when I settled in to do so that I had lost the entirety of the post I was working on. It's just gone. I have very little idea what happened. I write post drafts in my email system because it both autosaves and has a robust versioning system I configured precisely to prevent data loss. I guess there is something that's become flakey in my email system, because the draft file apparently got clobbered by another draft file (i.e. of another document), which is something that should not be possible. This system autonumbers new drafts, and for some reason, it seems it reused the number of an extant draft when I started a new file and overwrote the extant file. Either that, or the extant draft was deleted for some reason, and that's why the number was free. In any event, I didn't notice in time, and the backup file is a backup of the new file.

This is not the first time this has happened, but the first time I have it dead to rights it wasn't just that I failed to save the file to disk (and thus reserve the number): as it happened, I had the old file open in an emacs buffer in an SSH session which timed out, so I have one screenful of the text frozen at the moment of the disconnection – and at the bottom, in the emacs mini-buffer, the confirmation from the auto-save system that it was saved. It also confirms that the draft I was working on was 2766. And 2766 is the file containing the draft of an entirely other email.

I was looking forward to getting that post out the door, and this just sandbagged me. For months, I have had one problem after another disrupting my ability or opportunity to write: medical appointments sucking up time; sleep disruptions of various kinds leaving me with too-impaired concentration; random high-urgency interrupts like an adventure with the neighbor's malfunctioning smoke detector. I had finally gotten something that was coming together. It was about six hours work I'd lost – 76 paragraphs according to the emacs minibuffer. I was just utterly demoralized; I'm a bit better now, but given that I don't know if my work is going to disappear, I am still feeling paralized about trying to do any substantive writing.




I used to have a proper remote backup system – in addition to the draft and autosave system – which would have probably been proof against this, but it's been down since the drive died, some years ago. I didn't have the wherewithal to fix it, and then my back problems started, which prohibited doing much with hardware.

Like I said, this is not the first time I suspected I have lost drafts in progress. That is not the only problem with this email system. When I moved hosting companies somewhat precipitously in Jan 2024, I didn't manage to get the whole thing fully up and running, and there are still parts of it not working right (mostly about mail delivery to me, not the reverse, but also I never got around to plugging Spamassassin in).

I kind of feel I am drowning in technical debt. In addition to my defunct backup system and my not-wholly-migrated email system (which may be randomly deleting drafts or failing to count correctly), I have recoursed to doing my business bookkeeping in spreadsheets, because I haven't found a remotely acceptable replacement for the system I was using on my Palm Pilot. Even if I could tolerate the state of most bookkeeping software, a lot of it is now In the Cloud which I'm less than thrilled with. Also, I think if I use a SaaS platform, I will need a HIPAA compatible one, bc medical.

Relatedly, I realized with the recent Proton outage, I need a backup solution for Proton. I don't even know where to start with that. I have two Proton accounts, one professional and one personal. Part of why I decided to put my confidential data in Proton is precisely to get it out of the US, which means backing it up to a local device here in the US... kinda defeats that. On the flip side, what if something happens to the internet such that I can't get to my bytes in Switzerland?

I looked, in a cursory way, into options for backing up my cloud assets to some form of encrypted volume or device on a NAS in my home. This, in turn, brings up the eternal question of, "No, really, how do you do encrypted backups without doing the equivalent of leaving the key in the file cabinet lock all the time."

This is the wrong historical moment to be buying hard drives. They have gotten eyewateringly expensive.

embodiment: still so much work

Sep. 17th, 2026 10:59 pm
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Got home from event on Monday evening. Spent most of Tuesday asleep. Spent most of Wednesday asleep. Diligently did not Do Exercise on either of those two days. Did not spend today mostly asleep but did spend a bunch of it so absolutely Flattened that the Internal Wailing about why do I even botherrrrrr was... loud.

Turned out! it was a migraine! and I do with my thinking brain know that I would be more tired and sore if I had in fact not spent those two days mostly asleep (and today mostly horizontal). It is also a really useful reminder of how easy it is, still, to tip me over into Absolutely Not, Everything Too Hard, No More Walking. But! Also!

(Following application of prochlorperazine I did actually manage to lie on my back and wiggle my limbs some. The outdoors was nice; I am regretting not having put the catnip on, however...)

vital functions

Sep. 15th, 2026 10:01 pm
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Reading. There was An Event, and unsurprisingly I did not alas finish Proto before it went back to the library. There is a Significant queue for it, and it's £4.99 in ebook, so I am contemplating simply buying a copy of my own so I can have the maps that begin each chapter up on the laptop and the actual words on my ereader...

Playing. ... Color Bus Trip continues.

Admin: the LRP.

Cooking. Very little, on account of Being In A Field.

Eating. Realised! I could get the crêpe place! to make me a savoury crêpe I wanted to eat! and promptly had two of them within twelve hours (plus the sweet one I originally went for with dinner).

What were my other highlights. Hmm. The Quaker Protein Porridge pots were remarkably acceptable, to the point that I was a bit sad when they ran out (having had Oats Without Sugar I was feeling surly about going back to the Added Sugar). Blackberries out of the hedgerows (not my favourite flavour thereof). Yuley's has changed the pizza bases they're using and I think I prefer the new ones?

Making & mending. Restrung a bracelet for a friend/team member! After my first several failed attempts to tie a knot with Stretch Magic I did a lot more pre-stretching, and now they seem to be holding! (And there's two of them, and two lengths of the cord holding the beads, so hopefully if catastrophic failure ensues it will do so slowly enough that none of the beads vanish...)

helped make an event go <3

Sep. 13th, 2026 11:51 pm
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sleep now.

Coyote Time

Sep. 13th, 2026 09:51 am
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I didn't get around to writing here over the previous long weekend, but I did write a brief post on my essay blog. Does this mean I will get around to that more than once every few years now? Who knows.

I saw Coyote vs. Acme with Erica and Julie and it was pretty good.

The news swirling around has mostly been about allegations of self-admitted jury nullification in the Lindsey Clancy mistrial, the whole situation around that case and some of the details of Massachusetts law around that. It's all dark stuff. The ethics and tradeoffs of how the law should treat someone who might have been incapable of controlling their actions or distinguishing right and wrong, but to hear the right-wing discuss it, it seems that with regard to the jurors they think being a women (or, in the case of most of the men on the jury, agreeing with women) is the real crime.

Cyclospora update [pest, US]

Sep. 10th, 2026 03:09 am
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Many years ago, I was sitting on the steps of the MIT Student Center, eating my Tosci's ice cream after SCA dance practice, when a young philosophy major I was mentoring ran up to me and exclaimed, "I just realized! You're not a platonist! You're an empiricist!" I cracked up. To this day I have no idea what ever might have lead him to think I was a platonist in the first place.

I think about that from time to time, moving in the worlds of smart sciency people. One of the things I often feel sets me apart from most of my conspecifics in my cognitive approach to the world is that I am an empiricist. I've been described as "Rationalist-adjacent", which is fair enough, but I am not a small-r rationalist. I love reason – but I love data more. Reason can be great stuff, but without valid data to reason from, it's just a way of going wrong with confidence.

This came round on the guitar again lately with regard to the US cyclosporiasis outbreak. At least one reasonable medical professional whose judgment I generally respect has announced they feel it's safe to go back to eating lettuce, because usually the cyclospora season ends at the end of August. That would be some of that them there reasoning I am dubious about.

I can't help but notice that usually we don't have a cyclosporiasis outbreak like this at all, so reasoning from what usually happens seems to maybe not be so warranted. Sure, maybe all the new cyclosporiasis cases will fall off dramatically in the immediate future because of some seasonal effect. But we don't know why this outbreak happened in the first place, so we don't know what will stop it. Like one of the possibilities here is something climate change related, that, thanks to climate change, will not be dropping below whatever threshold until later in the year than usual.

Personally, I'm going to wait for the data to come in showing that lots of people aren't getting new cyclosporiasis cases.

Now, because of the enormous lag between infection and symptoms, and symptoms and testing, and testing to reporting to health authorities collecting the information, and then publishing it somewhere I can see it, chances are that by the time the new infections numbers go down, lettuce – and the other suspect produce I've been avoiding – will have been safe for weeks.

That's fine. I'm not hurting none. I've had lettuce almost every day this summer, and blueberries too, because we've been patronizing our local farmers market here in Massachusetts, far from the epicenter of the outbreak. Blueberries are out of season now, so I'm on to peaches which to my surprise are apparently in season here to the end of September. When we get takeout, we get thoroughly cooked food. If this goes on, I might get a countertop hydroponic lettuce kit. I don't see a huge need to rush back to eating grocery-store lettuce. I don't think it's some sort of tragedy if I avoid bagged lettuce that retroactively turned out to have been safe for a month or two.

I'll agree that grocery store lettuce is safe to eat again when I see data that indicates that.

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