Thursday, July 30, 2015

TO THE UNINFORMED LEECHES OF FREEDOM

SEE THE URL:
http://rightwingnews.com/democrats/university-of-new-hampshire-tries-to-ban-the-word-american-because-america-is-bad/


10 QUESTIONS FOR THE UNIV. OF NH:


1. Have you ever attended an AMERICAN  military funeral?
2. Have you been to an AMERICAN National Cemetery?
3. Have you ever been to an AMERICAN church, synagogue or mosque?
4. Have you ever read an AMERICAN newspaper?
5. Have you ever been to an AMERICAN court room?
6. Have you ever driven cross-country without an AMERICAN passport?
7. Have you ever shopped in an AMERICAN mall, grocery store, or pharmacy?
8. Have you ever seen the AMERICAN Liberty Bell?
9. Have you ever voted in an AMERICAN election?
10. Have you ever taken any courses in AMERICAN history?

Sunday, July 26, 2015

WHAT IF WE HAD TEXTING IN H.S. ?

I GET AFTER MY GRANDKIDS FOR LIVING ON THEIR SUPER PHONES. BUT WHAT IF WE HAD THEM IN HIGH SCHOOL?
 
CONSIDER:


1. WHO WOULD YOU TEXT?
2. WHAT WOULD YOU SAY ABOUT TEACHERS?
3. STUDENTS?
4. BF/GF?
5. SCHOOL ACTIVITIES?
6. PARENTS?
7. MUSIC/TV/MOVIES?
8. SELFIES?
9. DATES?
10. HOMEWORK?


GLENN <><
JUST WEST OF YESTERDAY



Saturday, July 25, 2015

THOUGHT YOU MIGHT LIKE TO SEE THIS ONE !!!

I THINK COLIN IS GOOD, VERY GOOD. I ALSO THINK HIS COMMENTS, THOUGH TAKEN OUT OF CONTEXT, WERE POOR, VERY POOR. SEE THE URL---MAKE YOUR DECISION.


http://espn.go.com/espn/story/_/id/13314040/colin-cowherd-no-longer-espn-air-comments-dominican-republic-players




GLENN <><
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WIFE CAUGHT CHEATING BY BASEBALL FANS AT GAME !

I SUSPECT MOST HAVE ALREADY SEEN THIS VIRAL VID.


AIN'T TECHNOLOGY REVEALING ???


Check out this URL:
http://www.digitaltrends.com/social-media/woman-caught-cheating-on-husband-during-atlanta-braves-game/


Glenn <><
Just West of Yesterday

Friday, July 24, 2015

CAUTION---THIS COULD CHANGE YOUR WAY OF THINKING!

I HAVE COPIED THE ENTIRE INTERNET ARTICLE THAT IS BEYOND AMAZING !!!!


READ AT YOUR OWN RISK !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

http://fivethirtyeight.com/features/stop-trying-to-be-creative/


I recently finished a story I’d spent several months obsessing over. When I pitched the piece to my editor, I knew that I’d found a worthy subject, but I couldn’t quite articulate what the story was about. It wasn’t that I didn’t have the words — it’s that I didn’t have an answer yet. All I knew was that I had something interesting that I couldn’t help pursuing, even if I had no clue what it would become.


After months of dissecting research papers, interviewing experts, stumbling down “dabbit holes” (as we call them here at FiveThirtyEight1) and not writing a single draft, my editor gave me a non-negotiable deadline, and I spiraled into a well of despair. I had a desk cluttered with scientific papers, a hard drive stuffed with gigabytes of research and three chalkboards covered in illegible notes, yet still no tangible form for my obsession. Only in the final hours, with the deadline closing in, did something resembling a story emerge. The first draft that I puked out was no masterpiece, but it was finally something. All those scribbles and stacks of paper were necessary steps, but only in retrospect can I see where they were pointing me.
When I told this story to University of Central Florida computer scientist Kenneth Stanley, he nodded in recognition. I met Stanley, a mild-mannered artificial intelligence researcher, without intending to. We were at the Santa Fe Institute, where he was spending a sabbatical and I was in residence as a journalism fellow. Stanley had stumbled upon an algorithmic principle that pointed the way to creativity in science, art, culture and life, a principle he outlines in a new book, “Why Greatness Cannot Be Planned: The Myth of the Objective.” He told me that a computer algorithm he’d created suggested that my chaotic, unstructured writing process was the ideal way to produce creative work.


The story of how he discovered this concept, Stanley told me, is an example of the idea itself. He invented an algorithm called NeuroEvolution of Augmenting Topologies (NEAT) with the purpose of evolving artificial neural networks. Soon, other programmers were building computer apps that used NEAT to evolve pictures. “I was fascinated,” Stanley said. Although he’d invented the algorithm, it had never occurred to him that it could be used to make art. He was hooked, and he and some colleagues created a website called Picbreeder where anybody could use NEAT to breed pictures the way you might breed a dog or cat.


In Picbreeder’s nine years of operation, its users have evolved nearly 10,000 images. It works by first showing the user a grid of 15 images like the one below.
creativity 1
Stanley calls these “blobs.” You select a blob — the one in the center, say — and then the algorithm takes it and produces children.
creativity 2
You pick one of the children, which then has its own children, and so on. The starting blobs have random topologies and don’t look like real objects. But as users kept selecting the new, spin-off blobs, something larger emerged. The images below were created via Picbreeder’s evolutionary process — users evolved color along with everything else. “These are not artist renderings or anything like that,” Stanley said, “and yet they look like things from nature.” Furthermore, this wasn’t just one fluke result. Users were regularly evolving complex pictures that looked like real things. Stanley started wondering, why are people so consistently finding interesting things?
creativity3
He found an answer by playing Picbreeder. Out of the blue one day, Stanley created a car. “I wasn’t looking for a car,” he told me, and when he discovered it, his immediate reaction was, “What just happened? How did I just do that?”
CreativityfrogeyesStanley had started with an image that had two circles inside of an oval. “I thought it looked like an alien face, sort of like E.T.,” he said. He picked the alien face thinking that he’d evolve some more E.T.s. But it didn’t happen that way. As the images evolved, the eyes of the alien started to descend, and at some point they began looking like wheels. “In hindsight, you can see the eyes turning into the wheels, but looking forward, you’d never be able to predict something like that,” he said. Most people wouldn’t look at the first picture and say, yeah, I’m going to turn that face into a car, yet that’s exactly what happened.
creativity 5
Stanley could have assumed that he’d won the Picbreeder lottery with a lucky event. But when he looked back at the path that users had taken to get butterflies and skulls and teapots and sunsets, he found that it was always the same story. None of the precursors looked like the final products. No one got a butterfly by selecting the blob that looked most butterfly-like. In fact, Stanley says, if you pick the picture in each round that looks most like the butterfly, you never get the butterfly.
The same sort of blind process happened in another series of experiments where Stanley and Joel Lehman instructed robots to work toward defined objectives. In one experiment a bipedal robot programmed to walk farther and farther actually ended up walking less far than one that simply was programmed to do something novel again and again, Stanley writes. Falling on the ground and flailing your legs doesn’t look much like walking, but it’s a good way to learn to oscillate, and oscillation is the most effective motion for walking. If you lock your objectives strictly on walking, you won’t hit that oscillation stepping stone. Stanley calls this the “objective paradox” — as soon as you create an objective, you ruin your ability to reach it.


It would be easy to dismiss these results as some weird quirk of Picbreeder or robots, but research by psychologists such as Dean Keith Simonton at the University of California, Davis, has shown that the kind of blind searching that Stanley observed in his experiments is at the root of many creative innovations. Most creative geniuses don’t start with a specific goal and follow it through with deliberate practice, said Scott Barry Kaufman, scientific director of the Imagination Institute at the University of Pennsylvania. Instead, they maintain an openness to discovering whatever arises.


Although this openness to new ideas might sound like just waiting around for serendipity to strike, it’s a more deliberate process. For instance, Picbreeder users don’t select pictures completely at random — they pick ones that have some intrinsic potential. They don’t know that a particular blob will lead to a butterfly, Stanley said, “but they understand that this is a path that’s worth going down for nonrandom reasons.” Simonton’s research has similarly shown that the best predictor of creative achievement is an openness to experience and cognitive exploration.
None of this means that goals don’t have a place, but they’re not a great driver of creativity. Rather than beginning with a specific goal, most creative people “start out with with a hazy intuition or vision,” Kaufman told me. “After a lot of trial and error they get closer and closer to discovering what their idea is and then they become really, really gritty to flesh it out


Objectives are fine when you have a modest goal and the path to get there is clear. “I would sound like a kook if I was like, no one ever should have an objective ever again,” Stanley said. “If I want some lunch, I’m not going to just wander around until I stumble upon a sandwich.” But if you’re trying to create something new, an objective can stand in your way.


Seeking novelty instead of objectives is risky — not every interesting thread will pay off — but just like with stocks, the potential payoffs are higher. (It’s no coincidence that Stanley and I were having our conversation at the Santa Fe Institute, where patron writer Cormac McCarthy has written failure into the institute’s mission statement and offices are shared among researchers from different fields, because you never know what they’ll learn from each other.)


When I’m mired in a pile of overwhelming reportage, sudden insights arrive when my frustration is at its peak. It’s the point where, like that robot flailing its legs, I’m forced to try something completely different because I’ve depleted the most obvious options. After reading Stanley’s book, I’ve started to think of those moments of frustration as prerequisites to creativity instead. I’ve also gained a little more faith in my messy methods. When I give myself space to let ideas percolate, good things happen naturally.

Footnotes

  1. data+rabbit = dabbit ^


Thursday, July 16, 2015

MORE FAMOUS LAST WORDS !

    MORE FAMOUS LAST WORDS                      
 


1.   Hey boys, watch this.”

2. “This fork will get that stuck toast out.”

3. “I’ll find that gas leak with my BIC lighter.”

4. “One of these wires must be shorted.”

5. “I’ll buy a new tire to replace this baloney skin tire on payday.”

6. “Crosswalk signs are never very accurate.”

7.  “Not eating rhubarb leaves is an old wives tale.”

8. “That last one was close! Better get under this  big tree.!

9. “Life jackets are for wimps”

10.      “I can beat that train.”

GLENN <><
JUST WEST OF YESTERDAY 
 

Monday, July 13, 2015

HOOSIERS---NEVER GETS OLD !!!!



HICKORY HIGH SCHOOL LIVES !!!!


Even though we have the DVD and I have seen Hoosiers many, many times on TV, I always get that same wonderful feeling when I see it again.


Dennis Hopper's best role ever! The attention to detail is great. Yes, it was Milan not Hickory that won it all in 1954. Milan defeated Muncie Central, not South Bend. (Met a woman on my return flight from my Dad's 100 Birthday---last month--- who attended Muncie Central.) (My wife had an Uncle who was the Superintendent of the South Bend school system. He was tragically killed in an auto accident a few days after his retirement.---Really a very, very nice gentleman.)   


Best Closing Line in any film, "I love you guys."


Glenn <><
Just West of Yesterday





Sunday, July 12, 2015

THE STUFF DREAMS ARE MADE OF

Late at night he would look out of his upstairs window and wonder what was beyond the horizon. Of course he knew what was three and one-half miles away. But the horizon he sought was not measured in miles, but in years. It is rare for anyone, much less a teenager, to have such a long view of life.


He was not really that much different from other boys growing up in the 1950's. Sports, Rock and Roll music and of course girls were in the front filing drawer of his mind. But he had some measuring sticks that few others his age possessed.


Shortwave radio brought him voices and places even his teachers had never heard or visited. The Cold War was at its worst. Yet, he heard the communist propaganda direct from Radio Moscow, Radio Havana Cuba, and other fellow travelers. 


But there was encouragement from nations that were friendly to the USA. The BBC, 

Wednesday, July 8, 2015

I WOULD NOT HIRE HIM ! WOULD YOU ????

AT THE END OF THE DAY, TV IS ABOUT MONEY. I AM AMONG MANY VIEWERS WHO DISLIKE THIS MAN'S CONTENT AND DELIVERY STYLE.


HE'LL WIND UP AS A SPORTS ANCHOR GUY FOR A LARGE MARKET STATION. HE IS NOT READY FOR NATIONAL PRIME TIME !!! NEVER WAS. NEVER WILL BE!!!


CHECK OUT THIS URL:
http://www.theblaze.com/stories/2015/07/08/espn-decides-to-part-ways-with-keith-olbermann-will-move-in-another-direction/


GLENN <><
JUST WEST OF YESTERDAY
 

Tuesday, July 7, 2015

EVIDENCE TO SUPPORT CLAIM THE 1950'S THE GOLDEN DECADE

THIS WILL BE A CONTINUING SUBJECT:

CHECK THESE SITES FOR PROOF:

http://history1900s.about.com/od/timelines/tp/1950timeline.htm 

http://www.timetoast.com/timelines/major-events-of-the-1950s--2

The world did not start in the 50's; however, for the fortunate students who came of age during this time it was a wonderful, golden time.

GLENN <><
JUST WEST OF YESTERDAY 

Monday, July 6, 2015

CHEAT AND RE-CHEAT !!!! v 2.0

   The following is fictional, although it is a composite of
     people and situations I have encountered over the years.


     CHEAT and RE-CHEAT


A spouse who early learns to cheat
Is a spouse you shall never keep


Their roaming ways start very young
Everyone they love always get stung


The cheated one sits at home to cry
The cheater is out to give one more try


They break hearts and wedding vows
When accused they simply ask how


They are pure as the whitest of snow
If caught they say how do you know


A spouse who early learns to cheat
Is a spouse who will likely re-cheat


GLENN <><
JUST WEST OF YESTERDAY






OLD HIPPIE ? RICH HIPPIE ?

BURT SHAVITZ, CO-FOUNDER OF BURT'S BEES PRODUCTS, HAS DIED AT AGE 80.


IT IS INTERESTING THAT THIS OLD HIPPIE BEE KEEPER SHOULD BECOME A WEALTHY MAN BY THE SYSTEM HE IS SUPPOSED TO BE AGAINST!


GO FIGURE !!!!!


GLENN <><
JUST WEST OF YESTERDAY

Sunday, July 5, 2015

IS THIS A GREAT COUNTRY OR WHAT ?????

OK, I AM AN OLD FASHIONED AMERICAN ! YES THIS IS AN EXCEPTIONAL COUNTRY WITH EXCEPTIONAL PEOPLE !!!!!!!!!!!!!


CONGRATS TO THE USA WOMEN'S SOCCER TEAM----WORLD CHAMPS!!!!!!!!!!


LET THOSE WHO WANT US TO BE JUST ANOTHER COUNTRY SEE THE SMILES ON AMERICANS THROUGHOUT THE LAND !!! WE ARE PROUD OF AMERICA AND AMERICAN TEAMS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


GLENN <><
JUST WEST OF YESTERDAY



Friday, July 3, 2015

****HIKED SKIRTS AND HEMLOCK !!!!!****

What follows is a true story. I was there when it happened. So no one is offended---there is some mild sexual content. Today, it would probably get a PG-13 rating. 





                                         HIKED SKIRTS AND HEMLOCK


I have never owned a farm in Africa, but I was once 18 years old. As an underclassman at Purdue University, Government 101 was part of my required course of study. This class along with a handful of others defined, shaped and molded my core beliefs about the basic influences in life.

When I entered the Govt 101 classroom for the very first time I was overwhelmed by what I saw. Never in my young sheltered life had I observed such a constellation of so many beautiful women---Miss Americas one and all! They all sat on the first row of desks and seemed a cookie cutter duplicate of the woman on either side. Same hairstyles, look-a-like skirts (then slacks and jeans could not be worn by women to class at Purdue) similar blouses, socks and shoes. Most wore their sorority pins as a billboard of social achievement and availability.

Our professor was a strikingly handsome young man of about 30 years of age: Rumor had it his completely snow white hair was earned as a result of serving as an Army Company Commander in Korea---that stalemated conflict was less than a decade in the past.

He spent the majority of our initial classes reviewing what he expected in our In-Class Blue Book examinations. He distributed some mimeographed samples of good writing. He was an old-fashioned, true believing boxing fan---Yes, Virginia there was once a real sport called boxing. Consequently, it was boxing, not government that served as sample examination content. Grammar, punctuation, and spelling was absolute. (Don’t leave me now Lucille!)

His proof case for correct spelling accuracy was the important word “Public.” The good professor said, “Leave the “L” out and you have a whole different word with a whole different meaning.” Low, embarrassed laughing started in the front of the class and like a Hoosier tsunami to the back of the room where I sat---like any good Baptist! Did I just hear what I think I heard? Purdue was more conservative than near-by Norte Dame. In fact, a Catholic friend said that Purdue had more Catholic students than Norte Dame! Remember, this was in the ‘50’s not today.

I must admit the next incident is based on frequent observations by other students rather than scientific record keeping. It was widely rumored the Cary Grant looking professor was dating one of the front room beauties. If either are still alive, they would probably deny this---when he looked in her direction she would give her skirt a gentle upward tug. Wow! This observation and several others confirmed to me I was a long way from Graham Creek in southern Indiana! {A special comment  to younger readers: I strongly suspect your parents and/or grandparents at 18 shared my innocence---and we dealt with the same internal thoughts and desires that you have experienced. That does not make anyone better or worse---it does say that all of us have more of a common past than we, are you, will admit.)

When the course material started in earnest, it flew at hyper-speed. For the first time I was introduced to Plato, Socrates, Aristotle, Voltaire, Bacon, Hume, J.S. Mill, Plutarch,  Cicero, Jefferson, and many, many more. Until I took this class I thought the Federalist Papers was the morning and evening edition of Washington, D.C. newspapers. What I read amazed and astonished me.

Enter the first Blue Book in-class examination. I got a “D” with a red note that said that I would flunk the class unless there was a major improvement in the remaining Blue Books. What happened next remains inexplicable to me?

Was it Divine Intervention? Maybe a delayed neurological development? Perhaps it was the fear of facing my sacrificing parents seeing an “F” on my grade report. Throughout grade school at Lovett and at Paris Crossing High School my folks always purchased new text books for me. This was a major, major outlay then.

Whatever the reason, I launched deeper into a world I had never visited before. Earlier, I thought the class reading assignments were written by musty old men in musty old books filed on a musty old library shelf. Hey, to use a more modern expression: These Dudes had it altogether and all they needed was a haircut and shave!

What a revelation to learn these musty old guys read the Declaration of Independence and Constitution hundreds of years before either was even written!  Topics such as natural rights, democracy, representative republics, duties of government leaders and citizens greatly concerned them Then and is no less important Now.

Paul Harvey was not the only one concerned about The Rest of the Story: I aced the remaining Blue Books and got an “A” in the course. The Hemlock? Google Socrates and you’ll know the rest of my story.
Glenn <><
Just West of Yesterday


I FEEL YOUR PAIN---BUT NO EARLY RELEASE!

GUYS I AM OLD (73), TIRED---SHOPPED AT WAL-MARTS MOST OF AFTERNOON, RAISING 3 GRANDCHILDREN, DONE DISHES, WASHED CLOTHES, AND ATE AN OLD TACO FOR SUPPER. CUT ME SOME SLACK !!!!! RELEASE OF: 


           HIKED SKIRTS AND HEMLOCK


 WILL BE POSTED  ON THIS BLOG 7-3-15


I THINK YOU WILL FIND THIS TRUE STORY VERY INTERESTING !!!!!!!!!!


GLENN <><
JUST WEST OF YESTERDAY

Thursday, July 2, 2015

Major Post Release Date ---July 3, 2015

Thanks to all who have patiently waited for the release of the TRUE STORY:


          HIKED  SKIRTS AND HEMLOCK
          (Some mild sexual content--PG-13)


RELEASE WILL BE WITHIN 24 HOURS OF THIS POST.


GLENN <><
JUST WEST OF YESTERDAY

Wednesday, July 1, 2015

WELCOME NEW READERS OF THIS BLOG

WELCOME ABOARD!!!


1. The Blog is a mixture of memories and other topics that interest me from time to time.


2. There is a certain amount of humor and a bit of sarcasm thrown in to keep us humble.


3. So far the Blog has endured several ups and downs. Keep logging in and tell your friends and social media gang about us. I receive no compensation, other than the joy of knowing some folks are regularly reading the Blog. As far as I know there is not any Blog like this one. Also, critics say what they want--I ain't goin' nowhere, no way!


4. Finally, some years ago I met a woman who works for a major oil exploration company in OK.
Her name is January. No joke, not April, Autumn, Summer , May, June, just January. Now some of you are saying SO WHAT!!!!! Just this ; most readers know that the month of January is named for the mythological god Janus who could see both forward and backward. This Blog is somewhat like Janus---looks back and looks ahead.


Glenn <><
Just West of Yesterday

MAJOR POST WILL BE RELEASED SOON ! WATCH FOR IT !!!

WITHIN THE NEXT COUPLE OF DAYS A MAJOR POST WILL BE ADDED TO THIS BLOG:

Title of Post: Hiked Skirts and Hemlock !! 
                            (A True Story)
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Just West of Yesterday