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On Advertising

Adam Franco June 4th, 2005

One of the neatest experiences I’ve had has been the [almost] complete removal of advertisements from my life. I live in Vermont (were we don’t allow billboards), don’t have (or otherwise watch) TV, use Ad-Block to remove Web-Ads, and only listen to CDs, college radio, or NPR. As such, then only advertising I see on a weekly basis is that in magazines and newspapers.

What was most shocking to me was not the lack of advertisements (I honestly didn’t notice they were gone for 5 years), but rather — having become re-sensitized over years — how insulting advertisements seem when confronted with them again while traveling/visiting friends.

All advertisements are trying to sell you their product, implying that your life would be better were you to buy their product. While this may seem benign (and may be with simple notifications such as, “Joe’s pizza: opening Saturday”), the flip-side is that they are implying that your life is not full/rich/rewarding and that their product can make it so.

Think about that one for a minute. It seems to say that the difference between an an un-fulfilling life and a fulfilling one is the advertised product. If my dreams, goals, career, family, friends, etc couldn’t make my life fulfilled, but this item can then they must be worth roughly the same. If this wasn’t the implication (lets say them implication was that friends are a hundred times more valuable than items), then I should quit wasting my money and just go out and make one new friend every year.

So, if this advertisement implies that I will be fulfilled having purchased something, then they are in effect implying a monetary value on the rest of my life. I am insulted that anyone would tell me that the worth of even a single family member is as little as that of a Ferrari (and you don’t see many advertisements for Ferraris).

Nevada Voting

Adam Franco November 4th, 2004

By Margaret Aleks - Law student, UC Hastings; Poll monitor, Election Protection
November 3, 2004
San Francisco California

Tell me we’re back in the fifties, the sixties, some other time; but 2004? Please, tell me the country hasn’t gone this far.

Earlier last week, my constitutional law professor begged students to miss his class. Typically, you’re lambasted if you miss his class; now, he was requesting, perhaps recruiting, students to miss his class. He stated he never thought the country would again reach this point: when law students had to help fellow Americans vote. Not since the middle of the last century with the enactment of the Civil Rights Act were law students needed to help others do their civic duty.

And so I went: to Nevada. I never expected Reno, Nevada, in the middle of the desert, would have voting problems. It wasn’t the south; it wasn’t Ohio; it wasn’t Florida. It was Reno, the biggest little city in the world. And so, two buses of law students from the Bay Area traveled to Reno for what we expected to be a relatively calm election.

At six in the morning, we coalesced at the headquarters for Election Protection. Pairing law students with lawyers and English-speakers with Spanish speakers, I met my team for the day, and the four of us went to an elementary school to help individuals vote. Immediately, we learned things may not go as expected: while Election Protection stationed students outside of the poll, the lawyer was to be inside to answer questions of those who either had problems voting or couldn’t vote at all. Brooke, ‘our lawyer,’ stationed herself inside the poll, while Nick, Jason, and I set up camp outside on the grass. Approximately, five minutes later, Brooke joined us. The Poll Manager had booted her, as she was not a registered Nevada voter. Despite her attempts to show him the Nevada statute permitting her presence in the poll; the manager would not allow it. We called the command center.

The commander center brought backup ‘ a Nevada lawyer, just incase its representatives could not persuade the poll workers whose legal authority was a newspaper, rather than a statute, that Brooke’s presence in the poll was legally protected. To no avail, again, the poll worker would not budge. Not wanting to cause a scene to further delay individuals’ chances to vote, Brooke joined us for good on the front lawn.

Voter after voter, we asked whether he/she was able to vote. While most said yes, claiming the electronic machines worked wonderfully, other voters said no, they didn’t vote. We asked them if they filled out a provisional ballot at least. ‘A provisional ballot? What’s that?’

Apparently, the polling monitors weren’t informing (select?) voters of their right, at the very least, to cast a provisional ballot. While these ballots weren’t ideal, for they were only for the federal candidates, voting for SOMETHING was better than voting for nothing. And so, from this point, we either directed voters to their correct precincts or told them to return and demand a provisional ballot. (Of course, not being Nevada registered voters, we couldn’t go inside to help them.) A pattern emerged for those not able to vote and who were also not informed of the provisional ballot system; they either spoke Spanish, identified as a minority, appeared to be lower class, or were young. Spanish-speakers, minorities, lower class individuals, and young voters: for whom do you think their vote would go? Each time this happened, we took their information and called the command center.

This seemingly blatant discrimination proved not to be the only voting irregularity. Throughout the day, police officers made their presence known. Pulling up in squad cars, fully uniformed and armed, cops entered the polling place (they must have been registered Nevada voters). While we, of course, were not, we were unable to discern or investigate what the cops did while inside ‘ maybe they chatted with the polling manager? Maybe they walked the voting line? Who knows ‘ but having cops inside an elementary school (where the students were on vacation) likely constituted some kind of voter incrimination. In response, we called the command center.

Around 5pm, a Nevada court issued a ruling saying that anyone who came to the polls with a voter registration receipt had the right to a ‘real’ ballot, not a provisional one. While this ruling likely helped many voters who thought they registered, only to have their ballots torn by the individuals who ‘registered’ them on the basis of political party affiliation, I wondered how many people had (in the 10 hours the polls had already been open) already either cast provisional ballots or been turned away.

As the day continued, we saved votes, helped voters, and maintained a nonpartisan presence. We weren’t identified with any political party ‘ all we worked toward was the right for every American to cast a vote.

The polls closed; we returned to the headquarters. There I learned of others’ experiences. What I experienced seemed standard fare: voters not being allowed to use (or even informed of) the provisional ballot process. It seemed others had observed the same trend: this group of voters was identified as Spanish-speaking, minority, lower income, or younger. What a surprise’

Other students reported atrocities including INS agents showing up at a polling place. Today, fellow law students requested, ‘Why? Doesn’t everyone who votes have to be a citizen?’ Well, yes; they do. Everyone at a polling place theoretically had a valid right to vote. If they didn’t (and were trying to commit voter fraud), they would have had to cast a provisional ballot anyway. Upon further investigation of the provisional ballot (they’re not secret ballots, like the rest of America is supposedly afforded), their ballot would be discarded. So, why the INS presence? I don’t know. There should have been no one to intimidate. But, to the recently naturalized voter whose family members may not yet be naturalized (or even illegal) or whose country has a history of military officials standing by to coerce their vote to conform to the state-selected candidate (think of Iraq: they used to have ‘democratic’ elections; Saddam Hussein would win by 99.96 percent of the ‘vote’; and yes, that’s an actual statistic from a Political Science textbook), what effect would the INS’s presence have? To those of you for whom this analogy doesn’t work, consider a Criminal Procedure example. Miranda warnings are given so people will not incriminate themselves. Abstractly, who would incriminate herself/himself? But, given the coercive nature of being cuffed and taken into custody and interrogated where the situation is, perhaps 5 cops versus you and you’re possibly deprived of sleep, water, food, access to a bathroom, wouldn’t you maybe ‘voluntarily’ confess about a crime you didn’t commit? The INS presence probably functioned the same way.

Still, others reported being at the polling place of college students. There, it took from 7am (when the polls opened) until 2pm for the polling workers to allow first time student voters to vote. The problem: students’ voter registration card addresses didn’t match the addresses on their photo IDs. Now think about this: is it really that unusual for a college student to have an address at which they live while in school and to have a second address that is their permanent one (i.e. their parents’)? Is that such a novel concept? Well, apparently, even these REGISTERED, first-time voters had problems. And so voters at that precinct, like those at precincts all over the rest of Nevada and the country, waited for over 4 hours to vote.

Finally, before we started our drive back to the oasis that is the Bay Area, an individual threw a rock through the window of one of our buses, shattering it. We should have foreseen it as shattered dreams of Kerry winning (I’m done being non-partisan). But here, for no good reason, some individual felt it necessary to come to the Reno headquarters of Election Protection, New Voters’ Project, the ACLU, and other progressive organizations, to throw a rock through a window. Even the police officer who reported to the scene professed problems with early voting and was thankful for our work. We were trying to ensure democracy and what is the outcome?

While our efforts, unfortunately, didn’t result in Kerry winning the election, I was happy to have ensured that individuals had the right to vote. While it may have not made a difference, and while they may feel more disenfranchised in the future because of the election’s outcome, at least they had the right to vote.

I returned home at 1:30am and checked my e-mail. Eighteen leftist, progressive organizations had emailed me reminders to vote. (This was in addition to those I had already received in the week preceding the election.) Not only did these emails remind me why I’m on the government’s watch list (yes, I have already emailed the White House today, thanks to NARAL action alerts, and I have already spoken with a member at the ACLU’s Northern California office about what I observed in Nevada), but the results of this election reminded me why I’m in law school. Although I’ll be in law school for the next year and a half, I will have 2.5 more years of the Bush administration to fight as a progressive, ‘radical’ liberal, to ensure our civil liberties, and to use the court systems to attempt to achieve whatever version of justice our courts supposedly provide. And then, I will have a lifetime as a lawyer to fight to undo whatever happens in these next four years.

And so, this is the state of our democracy: individuals are turned away, unable to vote. Although I can’t report statistics with any empirical certainty, these individuals who are turned away seem to share demographic characteristics. Further, voters are intimidated at the polls by state and federal officials.

And, a law student questions the conditions under which she will practice law. When we can’t even vote in this democracy and the government usurps our constitutionally granted civil liberties, what consequences will standing up for my First Amendment, Fourth Amendment, and Fourteenth Amendment rights (among others) have? As my mom reminded me, the Patriot Act has already taken away many of those rights. And, if someone who esteems ‘moral values’ can throw a rock into the window of a bus in Reno ‘ a fairly white, republican city, predicted to go to Bush by all polls anyway ‘ what other acts in the name of ‘moral values’ will I endure to protect my Constitutional rights?

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“cuz if you’re not trying to make something better, as far as i can tell you’re just in the way”
- ani difranco
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“Perdido Street Station” by China Miéville; a Review

Adam Franco October 24th, 2004

In my many re-readings of Tolkein, I have come to learn that what I enjoy most about that master’s writing is the full, intricate, and detailed world that he creates, with its own physics, biology, cultures, and mythology. Miéville strives to create such a world, similar to, but divergent and different from our own. It takes place on a world where the moon has two moons of its own, separating it spatially from our own Earth, though temporally it could be in the future or, like Lucas’s “Star Wars” world, “Long ago and far away.” Miéville’s world is rich with sites, sounds and smells, as well as physical laws which depend on other “thautamageric” energies, unknown to us. I thoroughly enjoy the literary exploration of New Corizon, the city-state central to the story.

One of the central plot-lines of “Perdido Street Station” surrounds scientific discovery and research of a “crisis energy”. The science and technology in the world strongly resembles that of “The Princess Bride”, with steam and tubes and circuits that pass other currents than our familiar electrical ones. This research, along with the changing problems that necessitate its research are what drives the story forward. This is where I find a great lack in the book. The story goes forward, several sub plots make nice points about love and loss and how that crosses species/racial-divides. Also, warnings/danger of human-made artificial sentience are made, as well as warnings of the repressions of freedoms. While these are all well and good, the central theme/plot of the story seems just to move the book along without saying much of its own, leaving the reader with something of an empty shell of a theme. To quote from an anonymous post on the Slashdot news site:

“The technology in science fiction is a means to an end, not the end itself. The technology serves the purpose of the plot, not the other way around. Thus its existence is dictated by the plot, and whether or not it is truly predictive of future trends is largely immaterial. Good science fiction generally only tackles a few disruptive ideas at a time, and the rest of the backfiller is just to maintain a suitably futuristic atmosphere.”

- http://science.slashdot.org/comments.pl?sid=118057&cid=9977560

As opposed to exploring what good or bad could come of the situation and/or technology described in such detail by the central plot-lines, Miéville seems to just use this whole central apparatus as a means to put the protagonists in contact with all of the various sub-characters, who actually provoke some thought. These individual pieces are nice and well done (especially everything involving Remaking), but taken as a whole, they felt scattered and unfocused. It seems as though Miéville was attempting to tackle every problem he could thing of, but in the end he only provides a brief mention of all, and doesn’t delve deep enough into any to provide it enough depth for full thought and consideration.

I really wanted to like “Perdido Street Station”, but in the end it just felt too hollow.

How Neoconservatives Conquered Washington and Launched a War

New Sections/Projects

Adam Franco August 16th, 2004

I’ve just added a “Reviews” page for book/movie reviews. If you have written a review that you would like posted, send it to me at adamATadamfrancoDOTcom. Andy Baron mentioned writting a small PHP review/rating program for these sorts of things, so I might use that (or write one if he doesn’t get around to it) to better allow for ratings/recomendations on these sorts of things. For now, I just have some discussion posts.

Also new, I have finally gotten around to completing my digital picture frame project, in which I turned an old laptop into a Linux-based digital picture frame. My page on it includes detailed instructions that should allow someone competent with Linux configuration to get such a device up and running.

The Misunderestimated Man: How Bush chose stupidity.

Server Back Up

Adam Franco January 29th, 2004

Well, after about a week of downtime due to my mediocre skills as an admin, the webserver is back up. Thanks go to Gabe Schine for his help compiling Apache. Thanks Gabe! You rock!

Snow

Adam Franco December 5th, 2003

Tonight I did my normal walk home from campus. It is 9�F and lightly snowing on top of the two inches of snow from this morning.

The sparkling of the snowy ground in the moonlight is surpassed only by the glistening radiance lying below the streetlights. Its as if I am walking on fairy-dust.

I hold out my hand under a street lamp to find perfect little snow crystals. Due to the current conditions above, they are all precise two-dimensional crystals that catch the light like sequins.

It is a beautiful night.

Aurora Borealis in Vermont

Adam Franco November 1st, 2003

That big coronal mass ejection (a.k.a. “solar flare”) that has been in the news this week has finally hit earth, causing really big and pretty auroras (Aurora Borealis = Northern Lights) even far from the poles. My mom said that she could see them in Pennsylvania. The view from Vermont was a large red and green curtain across the northern sky and up to about 45° off the horizon.

I took my camera and tripod about a quarter-mile down 125 past Ridgeline and took pictures for about 45min. It was pretty stunning.

I made up a slide show of [14 of] my pictures (taken between 8:30pm and 9:30pm Thursday night).

For more photos, visit: http://www2.adamfranco.com/photography/

Enjoy! I hope you got a chance to see them!

New Site

Adam Franco October 29th, 2003

Well, I’ve now re-done my site using Segue, software that I spend my days developing. I should have done this a while ago, but never got around to it. :-)

Anyway, enjoy the new look.

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