Winding Down the Excursion

Monday is the final day of our convention excursion that has taken in both Melbourne, Australia, and Auckland, New Zealand. To say we’ve been busy is an understatement. We’ve seen penguins by the hundreds come marching in at the end of a long day of fishing. We hand-fed kangaroos and baby lambs. We hiked up the side of an inactive volcano. We walked around in Bag End at Hobbiton and hugged the Party Tree. And, oh yes, we met a slew of new fans and friends from all walks of life.

It’s been an exciting and exhausting trip, and I’m looking forward to getting home.

PAD

Thunder Down Under

Embarking on the second day of Armageddon Convention. A few days ago I thought Armageddon was coming as, upon nightfall, blasts of flame erupted along the street and I thought someone was blowing up Melbourne. But no, it turns out to be a nightly show involving natural gas displays.

All the comic book guests are seated in a row for much of the day in the dealer’s room, signing away. Morning was busy; afternoon less so. Fans are uniformly friendly and appreciative that we’ve made the trip down here (in our case, a six hour flight cross country followed by a fifteen hour flight cross globe.)

Caroline has discovered a new fascination: Wrestling. They have a ring set up and pro wrestlers put on demonstrations every few hours. Kathleen was thinking of taking Caroline to some local gardens today that are supposed to be magnificent. Caroline will have none of it; she wants to go back to the convention to see the 11 AM wrestling demonstration. At one point yesterday a wrestler, in character, snarled at her. She snarled right back, baring her little chompers with the front teeth missing, and totally caused the wrestler to break character and start laughing.

It’s also interesting to read the local newspapers to see how Americans are viewed. The columnists seem to be rhapsodic about Obama.

PAD

The Nobel Prize and the Hawthorne Effect

I think what we’re seeing is a deliberate attempt by the Nobel Committee to implement the Hawthorne Effect–that aspect of reactivity which states that a subject being observed changes its behavior simply because it knows it’s being observed.  More broadly, the mere act of observing an experiment can lead to having an impact upon that experiment.

Typically the Nobel is awarded after the fact, or at the very least, later into the process.  I think the Nobel Committee–rightly or wrongly–is endeavoring to change the conditions of the experiment by giving President Obama their equivalent of the Seal of Approval.  And it’s not just Obama who is being notified that he’s being observed.  It’s a signal to the legislative branch and to Americans that the world is watching and has hope for the President even if that hope been waning at home (as polls would indicate).  And it’s a signal to the rest of the world that the Nobel Committee thinks that Obama is the real deal.  (And admittedly it’s a slap at the Birthers who still believe that Obama is a secret evil Muslim planning to send the world into flames, but I’ve got no problem with that.)

I can see the argument that the Nobels should have waited until he had actually accomplished something.  But as Margaret Mead said, Never doubt that a small group of thoughtful, committed citizens can change the world; indeed, it’s the only thing that ever has.  And I think the Committee sees itself, in this instance, as that small, thoughtful group, and they’re trying to change the world into somewhere that’s more peaceful.  You can challenge the thinking if you want, but not the positive nature of their attentions, and I applaud the decision.

PAD

THIS JUST IN:

Barack Obama wins Nobel Prize for not being George W. Bush.

(Observation by Kathleen)

Just imagine the conversation:

OBAMA:  I got a Grammy and a Nobel Peace Prize.

GORE:  I got a Grammy, a Nobel Peace Prize, and an Oscar and an Emmy.

BUSH:  I got Iraq.

PAD

(Update from the webmaster: Wow, so many first time commenters on a post about Barack Obama! What are the odds? First time commenters are often automatically held in a queue for moderation, so stop complaining that we’re picking on you just because you’re saying unpopular things about Obama or wondering why George W. Bush didn’t get the Nobel Peace Prize (hint: he has to stop spelling it “Noble”). Trust us– it’s often more fun to let your comment go up and then point and laugh reply appropriately.)

Marvel Bowl-off results:

Marvel freelancers over the Marvel editors. It was a reasonably close game: We had 900 total pinfall, and they had something like 873. Axel Alonso then informed us we were all fired. He was kidding…I think.

I had the high score with 177, which wasn’t bad considering the disco lighting made it hard for me to see my mark.

PAD