All week long I’ve been looking forward to organizing and cleaning the garage today. So what are your “boring old man” weekend plans?
All week long I’ve been looking forward to organizing and cleaning the garage today. So what are your “boring old man” weekend plans?
This video series on Suzanne Lupien just keeps on giving. The latest episode is about her half-century of spoon carving.
Whoever designed the battery placement on a 2014 Chevy Malibu is a malicious, hate-filled demon. Just look at how much has to be removed to get to the battery! Two and a half hours and $300 later, my daughter’s car battery has been replaced.
Reminding myself after failure: Having An Opinion is not your task. Your task is small, local, centered on your family. Your task is to live in right relationship, work faithfully, and do what good you can. Use fewer and fewer words, until they become unnecessary.
Finished reading Marce Catlett: The Force of a Story by Wendell Berry. Fictionalized account of a formative event in the Berry family, and its impact over generations. Do you really need me to tell you it’s wonderful? 📚
From Uncle Wendell’s latest:
Since his return, Andy has lived his story and his family’s in that place for sixty years. The place as it was when he returned is no more. It is now, to him, a strange country with a familiar story surviving in it. Port William’s fatal mistake was its failure to value itself at the rate of its affection for itself. Gradually, it had learned to value itself as outsiders—as the nation–valued it: as a “no-where place,” a place at the end of the wrong direction. So far as Andy has learned, the Old Order Amish, alone in all the country, have had the wisdom–the divine wisdom, it may be—to give to their own communities a value always primary and preserved by themselves.
Kingsnorth also talks about taking the Amish as your lodestones. We have a few significant Amish settlements around here; seeing them around and buying their goods is not unusual. It is a bit surprising how far they travel in their buggies to sell their goods; the idea of them as purely settled, never venturing far outside their community, is not quite reality around here. (It brings to mind Kingsnorth’s lament about smartphones on Mt. Athos.)
But it bears repeating–and is crucial as we imagine some future beyond the current situation–that the Amish have developed the essential insight that the adoption of technology must be aligned with the maintenance of their community. Each community is different in what it allows, and the decision is ultimately up to the bishop. In every decision, however, the preservation of the community is paramount.
The market economy, built as it is on dissatisfaction, will inevitably destroy every community.
How will all of this turn out. Is it the ending of a world? Or will something like the old “normal” return in a few years? I don’t know and I don’t think anyone does. In the meantime, I’m going to work on gratitude and satisfaction with what is at hand.
Test run at hand-dipped candles, using old candle nubs and a can. Obviously greater volume of wax will be needed for proper length candles but I’d call the test successful.


So this stuff is crazy, obviously. But could it not be the case that we’re in a fad period and everyone will be slightly embarrassed by it in a few years? Don’t people mostly return to a sane baseline? That’s not to say it won’t cause real destruction, but does it seem likely to redefine humanity?
As your accountant, I don’t recommend a fifty-year mortgage.
There are a few signs that my iPhone is nearing the end of its life, so I’ve been thinking about the Light Phone lately. Today I was discussing it with Rachel and she suggested turning my iPhone into something like a Light Phone to see how it goes. I took her advice.
Turns out, I didn’t end up with exactly a Light Phone equivalent, but it is drastically different than it was. No email, no YouTube, no browser, no micro.blog app. I did keep: Bandcamp, podcast app, craft, library apps for reading, and a variety of utilities that are actually helpful day-to-day but aren’t time wasters (reminders, Venmo, Walgreens).
The “time waster” apps are now only available to me on my iPad—and therefore slightly less accessible than a smartphone. My phone is now theoretically more a useful tool than an entertainment device. We’ll see how that works out this week.
My worldview is more aesthetic than rational—and I’m fine with that, since no one is looking to me for answers about anything.
Adam Kotsko: “That time I unexpectedly stopped ruining my own life” I’ve found Kotsko’s writing helpful for many years now—but I was never a fan of his relentless sarcasm. I’m glad he’s getting over that. It’s depressing how many good, intelligent folks are ruining their lives with social media.
Actor and humorist Nick Offerman on what he has learned from Wendell Berry. When Offerman asked to adapt Berry’s stories for the screen, Uncle Wendell replied:
I like you, and I like your letter, but I consider the whole of my writing to be an ongoing project, and, as such, I’m not interested in seeing anybody else’s take on it.
Thank God for that.
Reading this by Alan Jacobs brought back to mind a question that occurred to me as I was reading Kingsnorth: why haven’t we seen something like the Timber Wars or Luddite machine breaking over data centers? I’m sure the answer is complicated. I wonder if leftists aren’t as worried about Big Tech?
James Bridle points out that solar panels are getting cheap enough that they’re being used as fencing in places. I still worry about Michael Moore’s argument that renewable energy is just as resource intensive as fossil fuel energy. It will be interesting to see where this goes.
Today’s earworm: Punch Brothers cover of “Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald”. A very good song to have looping in your head. 🎵
A fool and his advice are easily parted.
The general consensus used to be (here in America) that the Christmas season began the day after Thanksgiving. As with so many other consensi, that is dead. Apparently it now begins the day after Halloween. By the time I retire it’ll probably begin mid-summer.
Thyme and cabbage soup on the fire
Biggest carrot we’ve ever grown!
Final trick or treater count!
Rachel says happy Halloween
Half a day of work, a haircut, and then Halloween fun begins. Should be a nice day for trick or treating tonight, plus it’s a Friday. I’ll use my clicker counter again this year and report back.
Rachel’s bread making just gets better and better. Look at this perfect thing! It’s intended as a bread bowl but I’m just going to eat it with butter. Don’t tell her.
I wanted to learn a bit more about the archangel Raphael so I read the book of Tobit today, which I had not read before. What a wonderful story! Sparrow droppings and fish guts and even a dog!