Archive for the ‘Miscellany’ Category
Splitting the rent
Tyler Cowen links to this study on how people tend to split the rent:
It’s been a while since I split rent in college and the few years thereafter, but it seemed to be the assumption that everyone would pay the same. If someone got a bigger room, then we would try to find other accommodations to make up the difference, like giving the other guy the garage. I suppose that fits in either the “pick rooms then adjust” and/or “just pick rooms and split it” categories.
One of the ways we tried to keep rent evenly split in college was to agree to switch rooms between semesters. This worked out well once when I shared a two bedroom with two other guys: one would get the small bedroom to himself while the others shared the master, and we rotated each quarter (UCI uses the quarter system). But when we tried with a fourth guy in another two bedroom, I got to share the master bedroom with the fourth guy while the two other two got the tiny second bedroom. This seemed like a good deal for me. But then my wildcard roommate unilaterally, and over the objections of everyone else, brought his behemoth waterbed that took up half the room. It wouldn’t have even fit in the small bedroom—and the other guys were charitable enough not to insist we try. We might have insisted he pay more at that point, but he had already blown through his cash from working over the summer and was eating our left over Del Taco hot sauce packets. Not really an option. College.
Could you eat an animal that had a name?
I anthropomorphize, too. It’s a wonder I’m not a vegetarian.
Cellphone police
Meanwhile, other state legislatures consider regulating cellphone and MP3 player etiquette. The objective is to keep people from paying too much attention to their gadgets and too little attention to what’s going on around them. As if any legal sanction could do better than this:
Before You Lynch McCarthy As a Birther Nut…
NRO’s Andy McCarthy has taken a lot of flak for his recent article, in which he suggests that Obama not be let off the hook completely for his secret-keeping. The attacks on McCarthy seem to be largely based on misinterpreting McCarthy’s piece as being something other than what it really is: a lament over the abandonment of investigative reporting.
At the outset, McCarthy does not once take up cause with Birthers–those who believe that Obama was not born on U.S. soil, and is otherwise not qualified to be President based on citizenship grounds. In fact, he states just the opposite:
The mission of National Review has always included keeping the Right honest, which includes debunking crackpot conspiracy theories. The theory that Obama was born in Kenya, that he was smuggled into the U.S., and that his parents somehow hoodwinked Hawaiian authorities into falsely certifying his birth in Oahu, is crazy stuff. Even Obama’s dual Kenyan citizenship is of dubious materiality: It is a function of foreign law, involving no action on his part (to think otherwise, you’d have to conclude that if Yemen passed a law tomorrow saying, “All Americans — except, of course, Jews — are hereby awarded Yemeni citizenship,” only Jewish Americans could henceforth run for president).
Instead, McCarthy bemoans the poverty of research done by investigative reporters whose job it is to, ahem, investigate. Burden of proof is the operative concept underlying McCarthy’s point, as I take it. That is, to waive McCarthy off because he cites to questionable sources misses the issue entirely. The burden of proof does not lie in favor of the subject of a news investigation, viz., the President of the United States. Every hint, every lead, every suspicion is to be ferreted out with the zealous assumption that the fellow is a rat and a sneak and a crook ready to yield his tale of lies to that would-be case-cracker with the tenacity and contempt for public figures’ privacy to go the distance and get the story, dad-gummit.
Instead, somehow the burden of proof is now shifted to those who would challenge the “official” record provided by the Administration. A formal investigation is not warranted, under this view, unless and until substantial and corroborated evidence has already been amassed. Proffering less than this with a request for further investigation is derided as crackpot paranoia fit for scorn, contempt, and general hecklery.
That’s not how this is supposed to work. No, McCarthy’s is not piece of investigative reporting. But it doesn’t purport to be. McCarthy is not an investigator or a prosecutor—he was a fine one of those already, and I doubt he would volunteer to continue doing it on an opinionator’s wage. His piece simply suggests that there are some clues here, the sort that investigative journalists used to take up and sniff down and let us know at the end whether there is anything to jump up and down about. The observation here is that there is a curious lack of interest in any such sniffing.
Property Ownership Is Turning into a Very Fluid Concept
Jack Balkin has this amusing story:
The New York Times reports that Amazon.com found out that the publisher of Kindle versions of George Orwell’s books 1984 and Animal Farm decided that it didn’t want to give the rights to a Kindle version. So Amazon.com used its wireless connection to each Kindle to delete copies on various owners’ Kindles and refunded their money. You see, because of the wireless connection, Amazon.com knows what books are on your Kindle and it can delete them or modify them at will.
Apparently, the irony of deleting a book about Big Brother watching you was lost on both the publisher and Amazon.com.
They’ve also assumed the role of the Ministry of Truth: You own a copy of 1984. You’ve never owned a copy of 1984.
What’s next? Is the RIAA going to somehow delete all the music I pirated before they browbeat everyone into believing it was “wrong”? (They trained me to stop downloading it, but I could never get back into the practice of paying for music again. My music collection abruptly ends around the turn of the millennium. Hence the reason I’ve prematurely begun referring to “what kids are listening to these days.”)
Blogging Is Silly Enough Without Anonymity
An online spat between NRO’s Ed Whelan and a formerly anonymous blogger, now outed as South Texas College of Law professor John Blevins (see links here, here, here, and here), got me thinking about the subject of anonymous blog posting. I never thought about doing it here, and I got nervous for a bit after considering Blevins’ reasons for seeking to maintain anonymity. Perhaps it’s a good idea — I’m a practicing lawyer, and it’s possible my views on things could create professional discomfort or even conflicts. And as I noted at one point in discussing gay marriage, I always fear one of my gay friends will misinterpret my legal and political views as imputing some sort of personal intolerance, which could not be further from the truth.
On the other hand, knowing that my name will be attached to my posts adds significant motive to more closely scrutinize my own thoughts and analysis, and to edit and tailor my language to more precisely reflect my ideas. Due to my work schedule, I do much of my writing in the evenings, sometimes just before I turn in for the night. There have been instances when I woke up the next morning in a panic about about whether something unintentionally inflammatory had slipped past me the night before. This has made me much more careful to jump into sharp criticism or hot-button topics. For the better, I think.
So I’m with the guys over at Power Line when they blame anonymity in part for the “dismally low level of discourse that generally prevails online.” Not to condone Whelan’s outing of Blevins (for which he subsequently apologized), but a fake person has little grounds to complain when he is outed by a real person. Better to just write what you mean, mean what you write, and own up to your ideas.