Randy Greenwald

Concerning Life as It Is Supposed to Be

A Different Way to Eat


Two and one-half hours.

That is how long our anniversary dinner took. And we did not mind one bit.

Perhaps Barb and I are simply not used to going to nice restaurants. Perhaps really nice restaurants serve you at a slower pace. We just wouldn’t know that. We don’t go out to dinner, and when we do, it’s likely to be to Cracker Barrel, or Outback if it is a special occasion.

In and out in one hour. Satisfied.

But thanks to the generosity of our two at-home daughters (offering money and babysitting) and thanks to a discounted certificate from Restaurant.com (you should check that out), we went to the Sarasota Melting Pot.

The Melting Pot is a fondue restaurant. Little chunks of food are brought to you. You stick them on a long fork, and put them in a hot pot on your table. The appetizer (cheese) and dessert (chocolate) is a dipping exercise. The main course involves actually cooking the meat in the pot.

Because of the process, dinner here takes quite a bit longer than a normal night out. And that is exactly what we want when on an anniversary date.

Thanks H and J!

Good Idea?

If the government is going to help people who have lost jobs in aged or transitioning industries get back to work, how should they do so? This post suggests that the default answer is retraining. Makes sense on the surface. After all, if a metal worker can no longer work as a metal worker because all the metal worker jobs are gone, then we can help him by teaching him how to do something else. This is far better than simply shipping him a check for staying at home and doing nothing, thereby creating dependence and stealing his dignity.

The point the author makes, though, is that such training does not work. To train a parcel of workers for non-existent jobs only builds often crushed hope and does not actually solve the problem. Her suggestion is one of subsidizing companies with real work to hire and train people for real jobs. I can see problems with this as well, but it is an interesting discussion, one which Christians need to be a part of.

Eyebrow Hijinks?

If you have a few seconds, watch the intro to this film clip and tell me: does Daniel Ratcliffe’s left eyebrow extend OVER his hair, or is that my imagination?

The Evolution of God


The book, The Evolution of God, from which the Atlantic article was drawn, with which I interacted here, and here, and here, and here, has now been released to great fanfare. It was on the cover of the NY Times Review of Books, and so is guaranteed to receive a lot of attention. That review, by Paul Bloom of Yale is very positive. He calls it ‘brilliant’ and repeats the author Robert Wright’s assertion that God is a human creation who has, thankfully, evolved over time into a moral and rather decent chap.

I wish I had the wherewithal to interact with the book more than I have done, but I don’t see myself adding this 576 page book to my reading list any time soon. Bloom’s review will give you an overview, as does the critique of the book by Dinesh D’Souza in Christianity Today.

Makes me want to go out and read C. S. Lewis for some intellectual refreshment (or perhaps Harvard’s Armand Nicholi’s fascinating presentation of Lewis’ views).

The Rare Grace of Humility

Public figures caught in the wrong normally are able to string together a few words which sound like an apology, but aren’t. To say, “I’m sorry if I let the public down” or “I’m sorry if anyone was offended” is not to take credit for an offense. To say, “I’m sorry if…” is to leave open the possibility that one did nothing offensive in the first place. Better far to say, “I’m sorry that I did this, and I ask your forgiveness for it.” That is to own it.

Frank Gehry is an architect who spoke recently at an event called the Aspen Ideas Festival. James Fallows who was in attendance at Gehry’s presentation commented publicly on Gehry’s response to a questioner, a response which seemed to be unseemly.

Gehry’s response to Fallows is printed here, and concludes with the line “I apologize for offending you.”

What do you think? Does this make the cut? Does it reflect the sense of humility and ‘owning wrong’ which is part and parcel of true sorrow for wrong?

If so, learn from it, and with your spouse, children, family, and friends, go and do likewise.

Screwy Stats

I have remarked to Barb a couple of times over the past couple of months about how meaningless is the w-l record for relievers in baseball. I’ve commented on how the win – awarded in baseball for the pitcher who is in the game when the winning run is scored – is, especially for a reliever, much more a matter of luck and timing than it is pitching performance.

But I never imagined this.

Last night, the Colorado Rockies put in a reliever, Alan Embree, with two outs in the eighth and a man on first. Before he threw a pitch, he picked off the runner at first to end the inning. In the bottom of the eighth, the Rockies scored a go-ahead run, and Embree was replaced for a pinch hitter. But since he was the pitcher of record when the run was scored, he got credit for the win, though he never pitched a single pitch.

Got to love this crazy game.

7878

That today Barb and I mark 31 years of marriage is something of a wonder. We are not just still married. We are still in love.

Is it possible to spend seven (or ten or thirty) years with the same person and still find her (or him) alluring and delightful?

This is the question that I find Hollywood (excluding Pixar) asking in so many movies (such as He’s Just not That into You, which we watched Friday) and giving an answer that if not exactly ‘no’ verges on it.

And it is not just Hollywood. A dear Christian friend confided to me a quarter century ago that she did not know one happily married couple.

To remain committed and in love is not easy, but it is possible. But wherein lies the secret?

That we have kept our vows for 31 years is partly due to the commitment we made to do so, for sure. We entered this relationship with a commitment never to divorce.

Certainly Barb, with her incredible patience and honesty and stability and perseverance makes it easy for me. I honor greatly those men and women who are faithful and supportive to their husbands or wives when they do not receive any love in return. Barb, I am grateful to you.

Ultimately, though, the fact that we celebrate 31 years today is because God has been gracious to give us this gift. It is not something I or she deserve. It is not something that either of us has the strength to preserve. It is a gift of God’s grace. And I cannot thank him enough.

For those with two minutes and and a sentimental streak, watch the video below. It is of two very young and naïve people pledging their lives to one another.

Isn’t the girl in the picture stunning?

Happy anniversary, Barb.

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Note: “7878” is, I guess you could say, “our number”. We were married on 7/8/78.

For Geeks Only, Again


For a long time I have used Ecto as my blog writing software. It served me well though it was plain and unattractive. It allowed me to write posts when I was offline, to post them when I had the chance, and to keep track of what I had done.

I recently updated Ecto to its newest version which, as noted here, has trouble talking to Blogger. I wrote to the ‘support’ address of the publisher but received no response. They no where acknowledge the existence of this problem or indicated any intention of doing anything to fix it. Okay. Goodbye, Ecto.

I then tried a trial version of a competing offline editor, MarsEdit. It lacks a WYSISYG interface, but that has proven to be a minor difficulty. I have found it to be a useful tool for writing and keeping track of my posts regardless of whether I’m in the presence of an internet connection or not. It’s a great help in maintaining as well the illusion of daily posting!

So, last week I bit the bullet and bought the thing.

These are Mac-only programs, I believe. I’m sure there are many similar tools for the PC. I don’t know how anyone blogs without them.

Freddy Makes the List

Admittedly, this is but one man’s opinion, but a pretty smart man we should note. It is interesting to see that Freddy made the list at #4. I would demur at one point: I liked Freddy Goes to Florida.

To have a young child is to have an excuse to read aloud. It struck me that if I did not have one, I should be obligated to go find one.

The one I have and I began reading Little House in the Big Woods Sunday night. I’m surprised how much he likes it.

What Is the Speed of Dark

So I was trying to explain the speed of light to my super curious eight year old. I was doing pretty well given that my knowledge of physics after all these years exists at the very edge of recallable consciousness.

I then went beyond the edge, and tried to explain to him what I thought to be true: that if we could travel at near the speed of light, we could, in theory, go BACK in time, but not come forward.

Colin puzzled over that for a while and determined that to come back to the future, the time traveler would have to go faster than the speed of dark. “Dad, what is the speed of dark?”

Time to change the subject.

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All of this reminds me of a story I read long ago, a short story by science fiction writer Isaac Asimov. Try as I might I can’t find the title of this story. It concerns a man named Stein who committed a crime. In order to evade prosecution, he used a time machine to travel forward in time to emerge one day passed the expiration of the statute of limitations for his crime. He was promptly arrested, charged, and tried. But the judge had to rule that he be released due to the statute of limitations. His ruling was phrased quite tersely: “A niche in time saves stein.”

If anyone can direct me to the book in which this story appeared, I’d be grateful.

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