Caution: dancing can lead to divorce

During our Foxtrot class, Lora, the instructor, talked about how dancing usually is looked upon as a way for couples to come closer together. But it doesn't always work out that way, she said. If a man and a woman are having problems before they begin learning ballroom dancing, whatever strains exist in their relationship are going to brought to the fore on the dance floor. Laurel and I have been taking dance classes for just two years. But already we've seen a bunch of different approaches couples use when the moves aren't flowing like they should. Laughter. The preferred…

Atheists should be revered, not discriminated against

O' Oregon, I love you because you're (relatively) godless. And now here we have the Brookings Elks Lodge banning a sweet eighty year old woman from the premises because she's an atheist. This smacks of the Bible Belt, not the Live Green and Mainline Lattes Belt. Deeply disturbing. Today Oregonian columnist Margie Boulé had a follow-up. In "Atheists run up against 'last bias'" she points out that Americans say they'll vote for all sorts of presidential candidates, but not someone who fails to profess a belief in God. A recent poll conducted by USA Today/Gallup found that Americans are overwhelmingly…

Portland Trail Blazer Greg Oden endorses Obama

Oh, yeah. Ohio is going to go for Obama now. Former Ohio State basketball star Greg Oden is saying, "Vote for Barack." This also should guarantee that Oregon ends up adding to Obama's substantial delegate lead, since rookie (and injured) Oden is the change that fans are expecting will return the Trail Blazers to playoff glory (or at least, just the playoffs). And Obama is the best bet to do the same for the United States. Not a slam dunk, but the point spread is way in his favor.

Why Clinton is in big trouble

So what does it mean when 23 progressive Oregon women, feminists all, say they're supporting Barack Obama – 22 to 1? Pretty clearly, Hillary Clinton's campaign is sinking. If she doesn't have the support of female middle-aged Democratic activists, I think she's done for. Since I'm for Obama, last night it was music to my ears when a friend told me about this informal poll of a group of women who get together regularly to talk about politics and whatever. She was surprised that Obama was the almost unanimous candidate of choice, since these women had been looking forward to…

George Taylor, non-state climatologist, leaves a loser

Finally! The man who pretended to be Oregon's state climatologist, even though no such position existed, is retiring. Now George Taylor can pretend to be a fake something else, rather than deceiving the public about both global climate change and his qualifications to speak about it. I've never met George. Likely he's a nice guy. But he's gotten under my skin for some time, along with the folks at Blue Oregon, who have also given him a good bye and good riddance sendoff. What's amazing is that my local newspaper, the Salem Statesman Journal, called him a winner in an…

“In Treatment” captures the soul of psychotherapy

Just what we needed – another engaging TV series that'll add to our backlog of unwatched DVR recordings. But we're hooked on HBO's "In Treatment." My wife is a retired psychotherapist. So not surprisingly, Laurel finds watching Gabriel Byrne fascinating. He plays Paul Weston, a psychotherapist who acts like a traditional psychiatrist because he's so non-directive (he also seems semi-depressed). But Weston must be something else, since he has plenty of time for his patients and doesn't whip out a prescription pad. So far, at least; we've only watched five of the forty-five episodes. After my first viewing of "In…

I become a Democrat to vote for Obama

The Democratic Party of Oregon is about to get a new member. But party leaders shouldn't get too excited about my shift from "not a member of a party." Here's why. I'm sending in my changed voter registration form tomorrow because I want to vote for Barack Obama in the primary on May 20. That's pretty much the only reason. So if the Democratic Party superdelegates, who aren't so super, screw Obama out of the nomination even though he ends up with more pledged delegates, I'm back to unaffiliated. Pronto. A side benefit of registering as a Democrat is that…

Rights are human-made, not god-given

Tucked into a story about a bill to let Oregon voters decide whether health care is a right was a stupendously ill-informed assertion by a Republican legislator that rights are god-given: The vote was a victory for Rep. Mitch Greenlick, D-Portland, the chairman of the House Health Care Committee who has trying for three years to help the uninsured. During debate, Greenlick described how he would have lost his battle with lymphoma, now in remission, if he had not had health insurance. That so many suffer for lack of health care is unjust, he said. "Rights are the products of…

I’m wrong, wrong, wrong

There's something delicious in those four words: I'm wrong, wrong, wrong. Humility. Truthfulness. Acceptance. It took me three "wrong's" because that's how many times I can recall being wrong recently. Actually, I'm sure the number is much more. Like most people, I much prefer being right than wrong. So I tend to focus on experiences that affirm the correctness of my view of the world, and put out of mind the oops moments. Still, sometimes even I can't ignore how amazingly wrong I can be. And how confident I am that I'm right until the curtain rises on the fantastic…

What’s “semi-formal” in the northwest?

Oooh! Scary! The flyer for tonight's Valentine Sweetheart Dance at the RJ Dance Studio said "Dress Red, Semi-Formal." I have a burgundy shirt that's close enough to red to count. But the Semi-Formal…that sent a chill up my causal Oregon spine. I fretted and worried. I emailed Lora, one of the RJ Dance head honchos, and asked her what semi-formal meant. She didn't respond. I got chillier. Turning to Wikipedia, I was told that semi-formal is synonymous with black tie. A dinner jacket would be most appropriate for evening wear. Yeah, right. Hey, Wikipedia, I live in the northwest. Your…

Super delegates aren’t so super

Politics always is crazy. But the way the Democratic Party is choosing it's presidential candidate – that's beyond crazy. I know, because I'm being driven insane trying to figure out what the delegate count is between Obama and Clinton. Obama's my man, so I'm pumped by how well he's done in the most recent primary contests. But when I check CNN's Election Center just now, oh no!, I see in a big bold-face font that Clinton is still leading Obama, 1148 to 1121. (This even includes today's Maine results.) Then I read the fine print breakdown. And see that actually…

Chore Fairy left me in the lurch!

Hopefully I won't need therapy after what just happened to me. But I'm married to a (retired) psychotherapist, so it'll be easy to get treatment for Post Fairy Disillusionment Disorder if the shock of last week doesn't fade away. The interesting thing is, my potential therapist is closely connected with my trauma. This could produce some sort of transference issues, but that's the least of my worries right now. Because what I'm trying to deal with is a wholesale upsetting of my world view – as it pertains to our household, at least. I've having to adjust to losing a…

Measure 49 is the law of our land—deal with it

It’d be amusing, if the issues weren’t so serious, how Measure 37 supporters are acting so offended because
Oregonians approved Measure 49 last November.

Oh my god! It’s unfair! The voters changed Oregon’s land use laws!

Cry me a river. But don’t expect me to feel sorry for you. Don’t you see how hypocritical all this bemoaning is?

Many thousands of Oregonians, including neighbors of ours, figured that when they bought land to build a house the zoning of surrounding acreages wouldn’t be changed willy-nilly.

For example, if a large tract of farm land was next door, they expected that it would stay as EFU (exclusive farm use) unless an open and fair rezoning process was followed.

But along came Measure 37 in 2004. Now there was a special privileged class of landowners: people who could ignore land use laws because they owned property before the laws went into effect.

This was like allowing those who owned a car before a lower speed limit went into effect to drive as fast as before, while everybody else had to obey the new law.

When the speeders started to have lots of crashes, you’d expect there would be a push to have all drivers follow the same rules, by and large.

And that’s what happened with Measure 49.

It went a long way toward restoring fairness to Oregon’s land use system. Now only three home sites can be on a Measure 37 claim that consists of farm, forest, or groundwater limited land.

Neighbors of the claim have had their property rights restored, because now there’s a balanced process to guide development instead of giving free rein to large subdivisions to pave over irreplaceable resource land.

Change happens. Democracy happens. The same people complaining about the changes Measure 49 has brought about were happy when Measure 37’s changes were approved.

Come on, guys. You can’t say “we don’t want to be bound by Measure 49” when you were pleased to follow Measure 37. A law is a law. Deal with it.

An Albany Democrat Herald
editorial reflects this ridiculous illogic.

During its February session, the legislature should make an effort to repair the injustice created by the passage of Measure 49, at least where it affects private individuals.

These are the people who assumed that Measure 37 on land-use claims, passed in 2004, was the law, especially since the Supreme Court upheld it in 2006, and who therefore filed applications and went through a lengthy process to claim the waivers the measure allowed.

Earth to Democrat Herald: After 1973 people assumed that SB 100, which established Oregon’s pioneering land use system, was the law. There were several attempts to change it. They failed. It was still the law.

Then Measure 37 came along and the law changed. Now, Measure 49 has changed the law again. In a democracy you shouldn’t expect that a law will stay the same forever.

Here’s some testimony along this line that I presented to the legislature’s Land Use Fairness Committee last year. I make wonderful sense.

One million page views…so what?

Given the self-referential nature of the blogosphere, it seems obligatory for me to put up a blog post about a blog post milestone – namely, TypePad having informed me that today HinesSight passed the one million page view milestone. Congratulations to me, from me. However, the question to me, from me, is "so what?" A embarrassingly high proportion of those 1,000,114 page views came from people looking for photos of Paris Hilton. So whoop-de-do, I'm serving humanity by including some photos from other web sites that got ranked high on a Google Images search for "Paris Hilton," thereby generating thousands…

Rainy Oregon tango dog walk video

It all came together today. My Flip Video. Rain. Dog walk.Tango music. Thank you, Gotan Project, for "Paris, Texas." I needed a fairly lengthy Tango track to suit the misty gray mood of a seriously damp Oregon Saturday. "Paris, Texas" fit the bill. Tango, because one of my dance instructors told me that with waltz, smiling is expected. With Tango, how you feel is how you look. No "should's." Rain starts to get irritating this time of year. I'm tired of forty degrees and wet. Followed by colder and wetter. But today my goal was to look at my usual…

Oregon DEQ continues to coddle polluters

I'm pleased to see that Oregonian columnist Steve Duin is still firing bulls eyes at an admittedly easy target: how the Oregon DEQ looks the other way when well-heeled permit violators run afoul of environmental rules. In his "Permitting and protecting the polluters," Duin describes a situation that's distressingly similar to what happened in our neighborhood when a Measure 37 subdivision said "rules, what rules?" and the Department of Environmental Quality meekly replied "whatever…we don't care." Back in November Duin wrote a column about my frustrating fight to get DEQ to do the right thing, "At DEQ, the refs swallow…