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Legal, Laws, and Regs

When the rights of one…

Update: Larry Stanton in my comments referred to posts by Jack Balkin about the First Amendment clause issue of Eldred vs. Ashcroft. This gentlemen is a constitutional lawyer specializing in first amendment law, and his posts on this issue, herehere, and here are rich reading — clear explanations from an expert’s viewpoint.

As I said earlier, I know that Larry (Lessig) is disappointed at the results of Eldred vs. Ashcroft, but this opportunity for us to see constitutional law in action, and to hear from the experts as ‘regular folk like you and I’, is worth its weight in blogger gold.

Thanks Larry Stanton for links. And I did notice that Denise Howell also had linked to Jack Balkin but I had missed it, earlier.

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Where others have been seeing failure about the Eldred vs. Ashcroft decision, I’ve seen nothing but triumph. I do not agree with Larry Lessig that he ‘failed’; and the guiding principles behind this decision should be ones that, once the emotion of this moment passes, he also should be celebrating.

A small group of people took on not only the powerful entertainment industry but the very Congress of this land. They could do so because the Framers of the constitution instituted a court of last resort — the Supreme Court. In this court all power is set aside and two parties could argue a case based on its own merit. In this very court even the smallest of us could have one last word.

However, there is nothing in the Constitution that says that the law of the land favors the small, or even favors the fair. Because of this, the court of last resort sweeps aside all emotion in addition to the power. This is not to make it an unfeeling court, but one whose decisions are based on careful consideration of the law, as well as the impact of the decison over the future and the past — something too important and far reaching to trust to the vagaries of emotion. Who dances on the side of angels changes too frequently to allow this any influence of the decision within this court.

In the last 48 hours, we’ve been given an opportunity to read the decisions of the Justices, to get a glimpse into the minds of these, the defenders who stand at the last bulwark between law and lawlessness in our land. Adding to this richness of this experience, Larry himself, in an expression that is both simply stated as well as compelling, provides insights into the mind of the man who prepared this case. Rather than a dry recital of fact, tonelessly presented in sound bites on the evening news, we’ve been given a glimpse into how law — law at it’s best — in this country works, or was meant to work when framed many, many years ago.

The Supreme Court denied the challenge of Eldred vs. Ashcroft, true. Who is to say that their reasons are not good? Larry wonders if the reason the justices denied the challenge is because the Court will only accept a role to defend the rights of the states against Congress, and not the public domain. But what is the public domain that it needs defense?

A question lingers through all of this: Do the rights of the public domain exceed the rights of the author to have control over their own acts of creation?

We may say that copyright is evil, that it denies the ‘public domain’; but to the artist, copyright is the only law they have that allows them ownership of their own work. It’s true that the copyright laws have benefited, hugely at times, major corporations, but ultimately there is that barely known writer or painter whose only defense against theft of his or her work is copyright law. Could this not have weighed strongly with the justices, this image of the artist rather than the corporation? The rights of the individual versus the rights of the common good? It’s at the back of my mind; are they so very different from me?

However, the copyright law itself was not the wearer of the black hat in this particular challenge. And the law itself was not the basis of Larry’s arguments. Instead, he sought to show that the Congress basically overreached itself with its extension of the copyright. What was unsaid in the arguments he provided, because they had to be unsaid, is that Congress overreached itself due to the influence of power and money — the same Congress that in its purest form should be beyond both.

However, the Supreme Court answered that though it may seem as if the Congress has overreached itself, it is not up to the members of this court to reign in a Congress that allows itself to be overly influenced by power and money — it is up to the people who put this Congress into office, and then ignored the acts of this same Congress. For the court of last resort to deny this is to deny the responsibility of the voters to ensure that the Congress acts in the best good for all.

The Supreme Court was never meant to abbrogate our own responsibilities.

Larry wrote:

 

What the Framers of our constitution did is not enough. We must do more.

I both agree and disagree with Larry — the Framers of our constitution framed it exactly right; and it is now up to us to do more.

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Stuff

What kind of drugs would go with this light?

It’s the water

In my comments, Scott pointed out the same lava light that Allan also covered in his weblog — the giant lava light project in Soap Lake.

Seems the folks of Soap Lake, Washington have decided to build a 60 feet tall Lava Lamp.

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This has enormous appeal for me, not just because of my own lava lamp collection, but also because Soap Lake is just a hop and slight skip from the town where I was born and raised. See, I’ve always told you all that lava lamps were a state of mind. It comes naturally to people of Eastern Washington. We are ahead of our time.

Of course, that release of radioactive gases into the atmosphere from Hanford nuclear plant in Eastern Washington might also have something to do with it.

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Burningbird Technology Weblogging

Hosting stuff

Recovered from the Wayback Machine.

I had some serious Perl/CGI/MT problems earlier and couldn’t post, and you all couldn’t access the comments. Not overly thrilled with my host at this moment, to be honest. Especially when I see indications of a machine that’s overly burdened.

The problem with my host is the same problem with any host whose customers are using the identical functionality — everyone’s hitting the same types of system needs at the same time. Most of the folks here abouts are using Movable Type against MySql. That means Perl, CGI, MySql, and some PHP.

I used the ‘top’ command on my Linux server to see who was using the CPU for what. I saw one process that was using about 90% of the CPU running a Perl command, which most likely accounted for some of my problems.. When that one ended I saw a lot of mt-comment.cgi calls. What was funny is I saw some webloggers I know. For instance, I saw Moxie floating past.

It’s strange who you can run into deep in the innards of a machine.

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Just Shelley

More than a little down

Recovered from the Wayback Machine. It’s funny, but everything worked out. Yes, I lost most of my stuff in storage when I finally had to just sell the contents. And that still causes me to wince a bit. Not as much as losing my beloved Zoe, years later. The California tax person I talked to said, just don’t worry about it. It’s only a problem if I move back to California. As for the IRS? I actually went on the offense with the IRS rep and _she_ backed off. So there you go. 

As you can tell from postings today, I am in a seriously down mood. This is one of those days when I should just step away from the keyboard and walk away slowly, but it’s also matched with this perverse idea of wanting to just talk about it.

I’m lost in this never-ending spiral of worry that’s confusing me and leaving me with little energy. I am on the verge of losing everything. Everything I own. And the worry was compounded yesterday when I got letters from both the IRS and the California State revenue boards (synchronous bad news — there was a little beauty to the serendipity of it). Letters state, bluntly, that I’m in a world of trouble because of taxes paid, unpaid, and filings not made on time when I closed down my corporation in California. I misunderstood what I needed to do, but that doesn’t quite hack it for the IRS. My problem, but I don’t know what to do about it, and it’s scary because I don’t have the money to pay the state, and I’m not sure what kind of fines I’m facing with the IRS but they’re bad.

No, I am not passing the hat. I’m just talking. That’s all. Talking.

And normally I would walk to help with the stress, but every time I try it hurts badly in my lower back and all I can do is drag one foot along behind me with every step. And I refuse to start drinking for the pain at 10 in the morning.

Again, I’m NOT passing the hat, and wouldn’t take financial help if you offered (Tax help I’d take. And a spare job if you have it. Back rub would be good.) But these are things in my life now that are heavily influencing my interactions with you all.

I’m also not asking for ‘pity’ because pity should be reserved for those who have no control over their lives, and screwed up as it is, my life is still mine. That’s really something very important when you consider the alternatives facing all of us these days. And I still have a brain, as well as a keyboard, and Internet connection with which to do serious harm with said brain. I can still see and its a lovely sunny day outside, and the trees are full of birds. I still have my soft furry friend, Zoe, who has sensed my stress the last few days and hasn’t left my side for a moment. (And I’m pretty sure the IRS won’t want Zoe.) And I’m listening, because I can, to a new Creed CD, a late Christmas present from my brother. Tonight I start reading, because I can, Austerliz by W.G. Sebald, an on-time Christmas present from a friend.

And I still have my looks. Hee.

Writing about these things, and sharing them, makes them seem just a tad less overwhelming, which is why sometimes we write about the bad times in our lives. Oddly enough, just writing this post has helped me because what started out in despair, ended with an odd sort of peace. It’s a bit sucky right now, but it could be worse.

Best of all, I actually found that in all that moroseness that my sense of humor is still here. I just need to find someone new to pick on. That will make me feel better.

(And BTW — thanks for listening.)

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Weblogging

Vote elsewhere

Recovered from the Wayback Machine.

My life is going to hell and unless I can find an entertaining or profound way of talking about it, I can’t really weblog about it because we’re all nothing if not entertainment and profundity. That’s all this is — smoke and mirrors.

It’s about links and popularity and one upping each other, and posting and running around seeing who links to us and checking our ranks. How many of you check your popularity in the morning before you read your so-called ‘favorite’ weblogs? There’s no ethics or honor, friendship, pathos or beauty in the hypertext link; it just is. But we use it as a judgement of worth, and that’s the saddest thing I’ve seen since high school. And I quit high school.

Why does it frustrate me? I don’t know. Maybe because I thought this would all be different, only to find out it’s the ‘prom queen’ all over again.

There’s still a few, though, who don’t care about popularity and links and that’s why I hang around; because you write from the soul and could care less who links you. But on days like today, it’s just not enough.