Do you lie for fun?

Beyond BalderdashI don’t mean to be conceited, but I’m darn good at Beyond Balderdash. I’m not sure if I should be proud, or ashamed, because the whole premise of the game is that the best liar wins. It is great fun, but what does it say about me?

A few months ago, I thought about purchasing the domain fakepedia.com, and filling it FULL of false information, just to see how creative I could be. It turns out that someone recently bought up my brain child domain name, so my chance is gone — but it still sounds like fun.

As things usually do, that got me thinking. I know many students in my district (I’m a Technology Director) consider the Internet a source of unending true facts. When google turns up a result for “what causes the tides”, and my site explaining the “expansion and contraction of underwater continental plates” comes up — there might be some interesting term papers that get submitted.

Why do I laugh at that mental image? Am I a bad person? (Don’t answer that…)

Response to Rachel

A blog reader named Rachel left a comment on my Thanksgiving post, and due to server problems, I didn’t see the comment until this morning. I felt so bad, I thought I’d make a blog post out of the comment, and drop Rachel an email with my apologies.

Rachel commented:

Hi Shawn,

My husband was laid off on 12/04/06 after 9 years with the same company. His two week severance check and our minimal savings (due to my college tuition last fall!) barely paid the bills this month. Needless to say we are terrified to face next month. We got approved for food stamps, but have no idea what to do about toilet paper, laundry soap, etc. And next months utilities… Needless to say reading your post helped me realize that other people face this situation all the time. You are now in a position to pay your bills… that in itself is inspiration to me. I would love any advice on how to cope. Thanks for your post.

Rachel,

I’m so sorry I missed your comment. Apparently, with all the server problems I’ve been having, I didn’t get an email notification of a comment. First off, I hope all is going well for you and your husband, and I’ll reply, however late it might be.

My heart really goes out to you, as I know how difficult it is to be faced with such a daunting outlook. I think it’s important to start with the realization that in the WORST case scenario, life will still go on. When I had the car accident, Donna and I ended up moving our family (2 year old and pregnant wife) into a spare room at my Mother in Law’s house. Even if you lose your house, car, get utilities shut off, cell phones shut off, etc, etc — with food stamps and a receptive friend/family member, you guys will survive. Even if you don’t have a friend or family member that will take you in, for the short term, a homeless shelter or camping in a tent (climate dependant) will work in a pinch. That said, let’s explore some more friendly options. 🙂

Firstly, an income is vital. Thankfully, where we live, food stamps are available for EXACTLY THIS TYPE OF SITUATION. Don’t feel bad about taking food stamps, the taxes you’ve always paid (and will continue to pay) are what funds the program. It’s designed for this type of situation. Back to my original point, however, an income is vital. Even in our bad economy, there ARE jobs available. Places like McDonalds are usually hiring, and they are very flexible regarding hours. That flexibility helps when interviews, etc. come into place later.

Don’t try too hard to get a “perfect” job at first. You’re not trying to build a career right now, you’re trying to survive while finding a career job. Donna (my wife) actually bussed tables part time at a local restaurant. It didn’t pay well, but it did pay. Also, it’s amazing the confidence and self esteem that even a little income can bring.

If your living condition is acceptable, and social tensions (ie, relationship with host) aren’t too bad, make sure to stay there until you can really afford to leave. I’m not saying you should overstay your welcome, but at the same time, don’t put yourself into a situation you can’t afford.

I’m not sure about your faith — but I urge you seek a local church. Not to look for handouts or anything, but rather to offer some Hope, Health, and yes, Help. Even if you’re not a “church person” — there are some really good people in churches. If you go to a Protestant type church (I’m a Baptist, I say Protestant because there are some other good denominations under that umbrella), there will be folks that want to help you. Yes, help in your faith — but also in whatever way they can. Many job opportunities start at church, along with many other life changing opportunities too. 🙂

Lastly I’ll end the post with a reminder to you and your husband. Financial hard times are stressful to a relationship in a way that is unexplainable. It can draw you closer, but it also has the potential to split you apart. Make sure to keep your relationship strong and supportive regardless of your situation.

I hope things are going well for you,
Shawn

Moody Music, or Music for Mood?

I was talking to my wife recently about music. She mentioned that she doesn’t like Nirvana, because it puts her in a dark mood. Discussions about the value of Kurt Cobain’s music notwithstanding, it’s impossible to deny that he could express his torturous depression impeccably in his music.

What really stuck with me in our discussion, however, was that music affects Donna’s mood, whereas I try to find music to match my mood. Music doesn’t really alter my mood, and I often have to search long and hard to appropriate music for any given mood.

Donna actually listens to some music to “pump her up” or do “relax” her. Is that common? Am I the oddball? When I’m feeling depressed, I’ll often listen to the Carpenters. When I’m feeling hopeless, I tend to tune into Nirvana. Energetic? 80’s Rock. (AC/DC, Def Leopard, Aerosmith) Nostalgic? 80’s Pop.

So how about you? Does mood dictate your music, or vice versa? I’m really curious…

Space is really big

AndromedaIt’s a little disheartening to think about the vastness of space, especially in contrast to the shortness of our lives. We talk about a “close” star being only 50 light years away — but holy cow. If my mother sent a message when I was born, I’d be dead before the congratulations ever got back from E.T.

Our 90ish years (and that’s only if I quit eating so much pizza) is such a small amount of time, that it’s a wonder any of us have bothered to discover the cosmos at all. It would be easy for a pessimist like myself to just forget about it. And yet, even I stare up at a billion year old picture of our universe every night, dreaming myself amongst the stars.

So what’s a 30+ year old man to do with himself? My only hope of travelling the cosmos will come from an amazing physicist here on earth discovering something “impossible”, or more likely an alien species gifting us interstellar magics. It’s quite a sad day when the more likely event is that of little green men coming to the rescue. Plus, in either event, *I* am really not a likely candidate for the free ride in a space car. I’m just a guy that wears a Spongebob t-shirt on the weekends…

Hmm, what are my choices? Freeze myself, in the hopes that in 1,000,000 years our descendants will just be aching to thaw out a Neanderthal like myself? Give up and drop some acid for a special “trip” of my own? (The answer there being “NO” of course…)

What I do is what mankind has always done — all that we can. I’ll keep reading science fiction books, watch on streaming TV when the space shuttle takes off, and prepare myself for huge philosophical debates when it turns out there is microscopic life on Mars. 🙂 I can only hope that our (by “our” I mean our generation) discoveries can help someday bring mankind to better and clearer understanding. And maybe, just maybe, evolve our collective intellect enough to handle an interstellar world. We can’t even handle an intercontinental one now…

Amish Paradise

images.jpegThis year, my family stole a tradition from some friends of ours. Every year, the evening before Thanksgiving they eat cabbage soup, and spend the evening together in candlelight (ie, no lights). Then, the next morning, oatmeal is all they get for breakfast. The idea is that it will make them all very thankful for Thanksgiving.

We decided to do something similar. We actually started Wednesday morning, and spent the entire day without electricity. (OK, our furnace, freezer, fridge, well pump, etc. all take electricity, but we did our best. I even unscrewed the light bulb in the fridge) We prepared plain oatmeal for breakfast, and boiled cabbage for lunch and dinner. Not cabbage soup, just boiled cabbage.

The evening was the hardest, because my family has a bad habit of falling asleep to the television. With no electricity, it was a rough night, especially for the girls. We ended up singing some songs, and livingroom-camping together in the candlelight. It was pretty great.

The next morning, the girls were THRILLED when we cooked them a big breakfast. All day they’ve talked about “no electricity day” to whomever will listen. It’s been a great holiday!

Happy Thanksgiving to all my American readers, and happy Thursday to everyone else!

Humble thanks for Thanksgiving

tg.pngAbout 7 years ago, my family was in a very rough spot due to a car accident that turned our lives upside down. We were forced to go on welfare, my pregnant wife was forced to take a job bussing tables at a local restaurant, and we were the recipients of holiday food baskets, etc. It was a humbling time, but actually was a turning point in our lives. I think if it weren’t for that experience, we’d never have the faith we do today.

This year, due to some unexpected auto repairs, we’re in a similar situation. Our bills are paid, etc., but unfortunately, something as simple as Thanksgiving dinner would have been quite impossible to make fancy.

Last night, however, we had a heart-breakingly familiar Thanksgiving food basket delivered to our home. For the past 5 years or so, *we* are usually the family driving around delivering baskets, and this year, we received one. I wanted to refuse the gift — but it would have just been pride, because after all, we really didn’t have anything other than pantry staples for Thursday’s meal.

It occurs to me that when we are financially and socially secure, and when we aren’t (in our minds) needy of anything, we miss the boat when it comes to true thankfulness. While I don’t wish misfortune on anyone, I do wish everyone a humble, thankful holiday. It’s reminding my family who we are, who we aren’t, and who we want to be.

God bless.

Site updates

I haven’t posted, I actually began fleshing out the site a little. There’s now an “About Me” link, along with an “About my Faith” link. I’m working on a better eyeball picture too. (I sorta like the creepy factor my eyeballs give the site…)

Stay tuned, I haven’t given up on the blog again!

Day of Chaos, Part 2

Here’s the long version of what happened Friday regarding the file server. If you’re not interested, by all means just ignore this. It’s for informational purposes only.

I was scheduled to work Thursday night 3rd shift. My plan was to apply security patches, run updates, scan hard drives, etc., on servers. Pretty much the stuff that can’t be done during the school day. Things were going well until about 2AM, when I tried to scan our file server (“Miss Piggy” for those interested in server names). I couldn’t get any response from the keyboard, and I also couldn’t log in via the network. Files were still being served, but for all intents and purposes, the server was locked up. Upon reboot, the computer wouldn’t even recognize there were hard drives at all.

The strange thing is that our file server is very high-end, and has built in alarms that are supposed to go off when there is a problem. If one of the hard drives fail, it sets off an alarm, and just keeps purring along thanks to it’s redundancy — however, in this case, the alarm was apparently non-functional. I have no idea how long it was serving files in “limp mode”, but after trying to repair it, it became quite clear that the RAID controller was completely shot.

It was now about 2:30AM, and I realized there was no way our file server would be ready for Friday morning. Even if a brand new server was in my lap, getting it installed and configured would not be possible in that amount of time. This is mainly because not only were all the user files gone, but the entire operating system was gone. So, my first item of business was to get our remaining servers/workstations at least partially functional. Believe it or not, MANY things rely on the availability of documents… So I spent the next hour and a half or so getting the windows server, macs, linux servers, etc, etc, to function without having the document server at all. I figured if we could have SDS, attendance, Internet, etc — it would be better than having nothing at all.

Then, at 4AM I started the process of rebuilding the file server. That’s where my over-paranoid backup practices finally paid off. :o) I also happened to have (again, paranoia) another RAID controller in a second server that I could transplant. Another good thing, and really the only “good” news in the whole story, is that I had brand new hard drives waiting to upgrade our file server’s storage space. This is NOT the way I wanted to upgrade the server, but I’m trying to focus on how nice it is to have it upgraded. :o)

The server finished restoring at 2:45PM Friday. It seemed absurd to put everything back online, so for the remainder of the day (and evening), I ran tests and scans on the server to make sure it was OK for Monday morning. Things finished just as the Varsity football game ended (I walked back and forth, so got to watch some of the game while the server was scanning), and I went home.

Thank you very much to those that sent supportive emails, etc. To be honest, as far as catastrophic hardware failures go — this repair couldn’t have gone any better. I do wish it would have happened on Saturday instead of Friday, but at least things are working on Monday. 🙂

Day of Chaos, Part 1

Friday morning at work started with me scotch taping the following note on every teacher’s door in our school district…

ATTENTION!!! READ THIS!!!

Last night there was a catastrophic hardware failure in the server room. Any and all documents are NOT available. I started restoring from backups at 4AM, but there are over 8 million files (really), and it will take many hours to restore. Until the server has been restored, I’ve managed to get the following working:

•Logging into thin clients ONLY to log into Windows. (Linux apps don’t work)
•Teacher attendance, SDS, Internet, email, and printing work in Windows
•Internet, email, and printing work on Macs

DOCUMENTS ARE NOT AVAILABLE ANYWHERE!
If you try to create and save a document, it will fail.

I realize this is an incredible hindrance to teaching – but believe me I’m doing everything I can to get the file server back up and running as quickly as possible.