Fun With Winter Photos

Here the temperature came back above freezing yesterday.  We still have an ice slick in the driveway, and patches of snow elsewhere, but I think it’s safe to say that the worst part of winter is behind us.  And in two and a half days we will know how all this winter weather will affect the Superbowl.

In the meantime, I am getting a smile from the photoshopped pictures people are uploading, that have a tie-in to our winter weather.  First, two scenes straight from “Star Wars Episode 5:  The Empire Strikes Back”:



Did you hear about the snowstorm in Atlanta?  I don’t think they got any more snow than we did, but Georgia is not prepared for those kind of conditions.  They probably don’t have much salt for the roads, to start with.  We also heard about Chick-Fil-A workers passing out free food for the people whose vehicles got stuck in the ice & snow; that was nice of them.  Do you recognize the other character out there with them?


The Pope and the Parrot

Today Pope Francis was going through a crowd at the Vatican when somebody held up his parrot to him.  The parrot, named Amore, said “Papa” like the rest of the crowd.  The Pope turned around, picked up Amore and blessed him.  I’m glad Francis gets along with parrots, if not doves.  It must help that both the Pope and the bird came from Latin America originally.

After dove disaster, Pope Francis takes a parrot

From what I can see in the pictures, Amore is definitely an Amazon parrot.  He doesn’t have a patch of yellow feathers on the back of his head and neck, but otherwise he looks just like my Brin-Brin.





Now if only I can get Brin-Brin to say something like “Papa.”  No doubt Leive will say he doesn’t want to learn because he’s a birdbrain, LOL.

Keurig Grandchild

Yesterday I learned that my daughter Lindy ordered a new toaster and a Keurig (K-cup) coffee machine.  However, I think there was a mistake in the order; that looks like my granddaughter Lexi in the box, not a coffee machine!


I saw my first Keurig machine in 2009, at my dentist’s office, and I learned how to use one in 2011, while working in Connecticut.  They are still not common in Kentucky yet, and now my daughter has one; I used to joke about how backward and remote her part of Georgia is, even compared with Kentucky!

Yes, I could have gotten a new coffee machine after returning from Connecticut; the stores here do have them.  So far I haven’t because my wife and my parrot don’t drink coffee, so I would be the only one using it, unless we have guests.  What’s more, it and the K-cups are more expensive than the old-fashioned coffee pot.  When I came back into town, I had about twenty K-cups I had not used in Connecticut, and they sat in my cupboard for nearly a year before I figured out what to do with them; since my little coffee pot makes two cups at a time, I could just cut open two K-cups and dump the contents into a filter, for the same result.  What Keurig machines have in their favor is that they make a cup in a minute, and it’s done right every time.

The last time I visited Lindy, Adam and Lexi, they didn’t even drink coffee, so I had to bring my own.  Did one of them start drinking it recently?  Well, now their coffee machine is more advanced than ours.

Another Arctic Wave


I bet right now, a lot of people are feeling like the author of that sign.

More snow was dumped on Kentucky last Friday and Saturday.  We probably got four inches altogether.  Because of that, the mayor of Lexington asked us to stay off the roads as much as possible, and school was cancelled for three days (Wednesday-Friday).  Church was cancelled for the weekend, too, so we did not go anywhere on Friday or Saturday.  The temperature warmed up to 54 on Sunday, though, so we went out for a few errands then.

Now the temperature is falling again, and will possibly reach zero tonight.  No snow is in the immediate forecast, but the combination of melting and re-freezing that we got yesterday and today is turning some driveways and sidewalks into ice slicks.  That could make walking onto our doorstep a tricky task, if we have any company over tomorrow.


Yes, it’s that kind of cold.

Confirmed: The United States Is the Chief Facilitator of Christian Persecution

Two weeks ago, my pastor gave a sermon on the world’s persecuted Christians.  His source material came from the ministry called Open Doors; you may have heard of them.  Every year they put out a list called the World Watch List (WWL), ranking the fifty countries where it is hardest to be a Christian.  Here are the current top ten persecutors:

  1. North Korea
  2. Somalia
  3. Syria
  4. Iraq
  5. Afghanistan
  6. Saudi Arabia
  7. Maldives
  8. Pakistan
  9. Iran
  10. Yemen

Of the ten, North Korea is communist, of course, while all the other nine are Moslem.  When I was young it wasn’t clear whether Islam was more dangerous to Christians than communism; now I believe the question has been answered.  The only country I did not expect to be on the list are the Maldive Islands, because that archipelago of atolls makes few headlines.  Still, they managed to push one of the most notorious offenders, Sudan, down to the #11 spot.

So far in the United States, the only real sign of persecution is in the way our federal government is trying to get Catholic institutions (hospitals, universities, etc.) to pay for birth control devices it opposes.  I talked about that at least once in previous messages.  However, in several countries on the list (Iraq, Afghanistan, Syria and Libya), the United States is encouraging the persecutors.

Confirmed: The United States Is the Chief Facilitator of Christian Persecution

For the past few years, at least since Hurricane Katrina, I have had a nagging feeling that God is not blessing the United States anymore. This could explain why.  If we truly are accomplices to the worst enemies of Christianity, God help us (and you know He won’t).

Soviet Russia Revisited

I will begin by re-sharing a cartoon.  I first posted it here last October, but with the bitterly cold weather we’re having, now it is more relevant than ever.  The scene is a discovery that will be made 200-300 years from now, at the Suwannee Glacier:

This morning I woke up to find the outside temperature below zero again; it’s the fourth time this month.  Because of that, I hereby declare January 2014 the coldest month Leive and I have experienced, since moving to Kentucky more than seven years ago.  In July 2012 we had an extreme example of how high temperatures can get; now we’ve seen how low they can go.

So while taking refuge from the cold and the snow indoors, today I completed a major rewrite of “Soviet Russia,” Chapter 4 of my Russian history series.  When I first composed those papers, back around 1989, the Soviet paper broke off at 1985, and I had another paper cover Mikhail Gorbachev’s administration.  Of course, I couldn’t have known at the time that the Soviet Union had only two years left to go.  When I rewrote the papers in 2000, I just added the events of the 1990s to the last paper.  Now I have merged the first half of Chapter 5 with Chapter 4, so I really have the whole story of the USSR in one chapter.  Now Chapter 4 will go from 1917 to 1991, and Chapter 5 will just cover Commonwealth Russia in the 1990s, until I can write something about Vladimir Putin and Mr. Medvedev.  Also, I divided Chapter 4 into three sections, covering the early years of communism, the World War II years, and the Cold War years.  Finally, I added new pictures and maps.  Here are the links and a list of the subheadings.  I hope you like the changes.

Chapter 4: Soviet Russia

1917 to 1991
Part I

The February Revolution and the Provisional Government

The Bolsheviks Take Over

The Russian Civil War

The Russo-Polish War and the Comintern

The New Economic Policy

The Struggle to Succeed Lenin

Part II

The Nightmare of Stalinism Begins

Prelude to World War II

"The Great Patriotic War"

     Operation Barbarossa

     Stalingrad: The Turning Point

     The Battle Of Kursk

     Crushing the Third Reich


Part III

The Cold War Begins

Recompression at Home

The Khrushchev Years

Brezhnev Takes Charge

Foreign Policy: The Brezhnev Doctrine & Détente

Gerontocracy Triumphant

Gorbachev’s Experiment

The Union of Fewer and Fewer Republics



Well, the second killer winter storm of the year (so far) arrived yesterday.  Temperatures went below zero again last night, though not quite as low as they did two weeks ago, and this time the furnace didn’t have a problem maintaining the workload.  One big difference is that last time we didn’t have much snow to worry about, but this time we got about 4 inches.  That was enough to make driving dangerous and close the schools on Wednesday & Thursday; the Tuesday night ladies group from our church did not meet at our house, either.  And when temperatures are in single-digit figures or less, salting the roads doesn’t do much to melt the ice.

I know things must be tough for the wildlife outside because of the numbers of birds that are coming to my bird feeder; a fat squirrel is now regularly visiting it, too.  At 11:30 on Tuesday night, I put on two jackets (it was about 3 degrees then) and went outside to refill the feeder.  I didn’t do it in the day because chances are I would have scared the birds away.  The next day, so many critters came to the bird feeder that by sundown, it looked empty already.  I’ll probably check it again tomorrow.

One thing that amazes me is how many different names folks are coming up with for winter storms.  A little over a year ago, Hurricane Sandy was called a “Frankenstorm” when it collided with a huge cold front.  Then two weeks ago we heard the term “Polar Vortex” to describe that storm.  Now I have heard today’s storm called “Bombogenesis,” though I am not sure what that means.  On top of that, winter storms are getting individual names, as if they are the Yankee equivalent of hurricanes, because the meteorologists have found that attracts interest to their business.

Storm word of the day:  Bombogenesis

There was also a news story today about the folks at the Meadowlands stadium in New Jersey practicing large-scale snow removal, just in case nature tries to freeze out the Superbowl, as the Farmer’s Almanac predicted a few months back.  One thing’s for sure, we are having a very interesting winter.

Patterns of Evidence, the Trailer

First, an update from last week.  My cell phone is up and running again.  The new SIM card arrived by Fedex on Saturday afternoon.  I put it in and called the cell phone carrier to activate it; it took until Sunday to catch the signal consistently, but I believe it is fully operational now.

My favorite author, David Rohl, has been working on a documentary about the Exodus since the latest Mandalaband album, “AD:  Sangreal,” was released in 2011.  It looks like it will be hitting the theaters this spring, and going on TV and DVD later.  Here’s the first trailer I know of:

The Tomb of Seneb-Kay

Last January 9 I wrote about the discovery of the tomb of Sobekhotep I, a pharaoh from an obscure period of ancient Egyptian history, the XIII dynasty.  Now it turns out there was another royal tomb next to it, and the occupant of this one is even more mysterious.  His name was Seneb-Kay, and we had not heard of him before; that name does not appear on any list of pharaohs.  He probably belongs in the XVI or early XVII dynasties, where we do not know the names of all the kings.  This would give him a date around 1650 B.C. in conventional chronologies, or 1250 B.C. on the “New Chronology” that I prefer.

Abydos Dynasty Tomb Discovered Revealing New Pharaoh’s Name

Together the two tombs show the poverty of the age when the XIII-XVII dynasties ruled.  They could no longer afford to bury kings in pyramids or even mastabas; a simple underground chamber had to do.  Oh, how the country had fallen from the grand burials of the Old Kingdom!

I also made a mistake in my message from January 9.  The author of the blog I’m linking to said these pharaohs are from an “Abydos Dynasty,” but they were buried at Sohag, not Abydos.  On a map, Sohag is a few miles downstream from Abydos; in ancient times it was called Akhmim or Panopolis.  For us it is not a great distance – like traveling from one county to the next – but this was far enough to put Akhmim in a separate nome or province from Abydos.

That leads to another question; why were those kings buried at Akhmim?  It was never the capital of Egypt, or the site of a major holiday requiring the pharaoh’s attendance (like Abydos).  Its only claim to fame was that it was the home city of Min, the fertility god.  Min is the naughtiest character in Egyptian mythology; he was portrayed as a man with an erection.  So the only appropriate place for Min’s image in today’s world is on the label for a package of Viagra!

Were Sobekhotep I and Seneb-Kay fans of Min?  Or related to the god’s high priest?  Later on in the New Kingdom, another priest of Min, Yuya, would become the great-grandfather of King Tutankhamen.  Finally, the article states that the skeleton found in Seneb-Kay’s tomb belonged to a six-foot-tall man.  That was unusually tall for those days, when the average height was 5’ 3” or 5’ 4”.  When I saw the royal mummies in the Cairo Museum, none of them could have been six feet tall in life; all of them were clearly shorter than me.  Oh my, I am starting to think this Seneb-Kay was a real hunk when he was alive!