
Category: Random
Bobulate: Margins
Scrapbooks make me nervous. Diaries, even more so. In a childhood bedroom in Scranton, still, piles of my unfinished diaries sit on a shelf. Unlocked — no need for security — blank pages. Empty. Started, never in earnest, the entries were more interesting as fancy penmanship practice rather than as content. Stories trailed off, while the cursive z’s in my name: perfection.
Race and ethnicity: Richmond
Nine Years Ago Tomorrow
Nine years ago tomorrow I posted this, thus starting J’s Notes. For the last nine years I have on and off maintained this site to share my thoughts and stuff I’ve found on the web. It’s been interesting to look back and see how my style and the content has changed through the years.
Countdown to Nine Years
This Saturday will mark the 9th birthday of J’s Notes. I’ve been celebrating by not blogging.
Handwritten non-sci-fi contest leads to no entries
Across the lake in Kent, England a H.G. Wells story competition ran into a bit of trouble:
Budding young writers were invited to send their short stories creating a picture of contemporary life in Kent, to Reg Turnill, a former BBC aerospace correspondent who as a young reporter interviewed Wells.
But due to what Mr Turnill now believes were over-strict rules, he has had to change the entry conditions.
Interesting to note, the over 25 years of age category pulled in entries no problem. Longhand is starting to become another lost art (like headline writing) but maybe the “no sci-fi” requirement was the biggest hurdle, especially since last year they were fine when sci-fi was allowed. How can you have a Wells writing contest and not allow sci-fi? Sure he wrote other stuff, but c’mon! (via Boing Boing)
Cleveland Comes To Richmond
Cleveland.com reporter Stephen Koff comes to Richmond now and then to visit family. And he likes it, he really likes it:
Reminders of its rebel-with-refinements history abound, including the lovely Monument Avenue, a boulevard of shade trees, beautiful old homes and, in the middle of the road, towering statues memorializing Robert E. Lee, Stonewall Jackson and Jefferson Davis. The late Arthur Ashe, a Richmond son and the first black man to win at Wimbledon, is honored here, too, but his monument didn’t come without a little controversy.
Yet there is another side to Richmond that visitors often don’t see, even though they’re awfully close if they’re driving down Monument.
Richmond has a hip, urbane side.
Well, at least the Fan and Carytown areas. Some good namedropping in there, too. His passing remark on the weirdness of RVA’s “crime and homelessness”. Quick research shows the Cleveland area with more than 20,000 homeless (PDF) while Richmond had just under 1,200. So it’s not all that weird. Just awkward for it to be fairly centralized and on top of VCU.
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