Archive for March, 2008

Ciragan Palace Hotel Kempinski Istanbul

Thursday, March 27th, 2008

Residence of the last Ottoman sultans, the hotel that you see today is actually two buildings: the faithfully restored stone-and-marble sultan’s palace (housing 12 VIP suites) and the modern five-star deluxe hotel, both standing majestically on the shores of the Bosphorus and presiding over a collection of sculpted lawns, marble gates, a waterside swimming pool, and even a putting green. Hard to believe that a little over a decade ago, the Çiragan was a burnt-out shell of its current and former splendor. The guest list reads like a who’s who of international royalty, including American’s own late and great John and Carolyn Kennedy; but remember, these guys book suites with Bosphorus views, while plebeians get stuck with the drearier and noisier park-facing rooms. (Specify a Bosphorus view when making your reservation, and avoid rooms at the center of the hotel, which sit above the restaurant, which sends food odors and smoke up through the vents.) Already-spacious rooms, made to seem larger thanks to high ceilings, were recently renovated to reflect a more Turkish feeling, with rich fabrics, dark wood, and tapestry accents. Similarly styled bathrooms include both tub and shower, as well as a selection of exclusive Borghese toiletries. The engineers wired the hotel to be “smart,” which means automatic lights, voice mail, and self-regulating climate control. My advice? Book the best room you can afford; otherwise, you may be disappointed.

Facilities: 3 restaurants; numerous bars; indoor and outdoor swimming pools; putting green; health club; fitness room; Turkish bath; Jacuzzi; sauna; concierge; car-rental desk; shopping arcade; salon; 24-hr. room service; babysitting, laundry service; dry cleaning; nonsmoking rooms; palace section

Address: Çiragan Cad. 84, Besiktas/Istanbul
Phone: 800/426-3135 in the US; 800/363-0366 in Canada, 0800/868-588 in the UK; 800/623-578 in Australia, 0800/446-368 in New Zealand, 0212/258-3377 in Istanbul
Web Site www.ciraganpalace.com

Capture and meet customer expectations

Wednesday, March 19th, 2008

Do you know what your customers really want? Do you make assumptions based on what you think they want or what only a few customers want?

There are plenty of businesses that guess what their customers really value.

It isn’t worth guessing. Just ask them. You can use a simple online survey, call them, or ask them a question on your invoices so that you get a response with their payment.

You can’t afford to waste time, money or resources giving customers what they don’t value and not giving them what they really want.

What triggered this blog? I was my vacation to Europe last week and couldn’t help thinking that the expectations of Americans are very different from those in other countries. We do live at a different pace. For example, I expect stores to be open into the early evening at least (grocery stores, the pharmacy, etc.). I expect service at restaurants to be fast and efficient.

That is perhaps not what people in Belgium and The Netherlands want (at least the parts I visited). Except for in the largest cities, all the stores close at 6pm and the restaurant service is what I would call painfully slow (others might call relaxing). Yes, I’m an impatient American but it reminded me that as long as you know what your customers want you are all set. Otherwise you will end up in the situation I was in – starving for food and waiting 40 plus minutes for it to come to the table, or going to a store and expecting it to be open and being frustrated.

My point is when you don’t know what your customers most want and what they most value you can’t be sure you are giving it to them. And thus, you can’t be sure they will stick around and want to do business with you.

Save yourself from the headache, and your customers the heartache, and find out what each customer (segment or individuals) are willing to pay for and make those a priority for 2007 in your business. If you find out several things they want that you don’t provide, just pick one and start working on making it available.

Next time you talk with your customers – ask them what they most value and most expect from a relationship with you. They will be pleased to hear you asked. And when you make changes based on their input – tell them – it will go a long way toward building loyalty.

Groovy Hecticity…. Yeah, that’s what it’s called!

Tuesday, March 18th, 2008

` This is meant to be a fairly sciencey blog, and I do indeed have more sciencey things a-brewin’… but dammit, I’ve been busy! (That’s why I’m staying up past my bedtime to post this!)
` So today, all I have for you is said busy-ness, which includes my second beach party (where I was swarmed over by allegedly blood-sucking arthropods), as well as a bonus post (like I’d promised!) that covers my first beach party, which I’ve been meaning to put up for over a month. It has a whole mess of pictures to boot - more than any other post on my whole blog!!

` So, what’s been going on at the Lou Lair? First, the least interesting thing: Our Venus fly trap hasn’t been doing its job!!! Lou has been vampirized by more than a few freaky pollinating insects!

` Those freak nectar feeders won’t be making more mutant eggs with my blood! As you can see, I have repremanded the plant severely. Look how it writhes in agony! …Or maybe that’s just the fan.

` So, as I’m sure a few of you might be wondering, what’s been keeping me so busy that I can’t feed my blogging addiction? Well… on Wednesday night, I hung out with my Denny’s friends, sketchbook in tow for the first time!
` I did this darling little pen sketch of Dandruff going to hell in a handbasket… with pretty little flowers on it! Below that, there was a drawing of two cute little demons - Nympho and me with devil tails, basically - and she was eating my nose off!
` Then, the whole group of us - also including Jesus and Wendizzle - took a couple of cars up near Fred Meyer to a donut shop, where we all ate respective donuts. I really wanted to go home eventually because I wanted to be able to get up before noon, so I came up with this creative plot to get home by converging at the Denny’s parking lot so that I could get my car.
` At about one in the morning, we arrived at the expected parking lot and were unexpectedly greeted by an enormous cloud of burned rubber from a nice-looking classic car. Apparently, the guy who was doing said rubber-burning was in his car at the time to do specifically that. Why, beats me - i’s probably bad for his tires….
` According to Dandruff, there was some dancing going on there as well, though I was probably home at the time, throwing up the overly sugary baked and/or fried good whilst showering. (Don’t worry, there were no dishes present.) Then, I collapsed into bed and was so tired the next day I didn’t even go to Zippy’s!

` In fact, I forget what happened on Thursday… all I remember is that it was hot and that I was wandering around with my Crappy Digital Camera (CDC), the result of which is forthcoming on this very post… oh, the suspense!

` But first, on Friday I nearly died of sunburn and sweating while I tried walking twenty blocks or so while wearing something totally freaky: The Sundress. It was so unpleasant that I may never wear it again. Which is good, I guess, because Phil (that guy I wasn’t interested in but since he was the only guy I knew, I stayed with for five years) was the one who bought it for me. (Thankfully, I just learned that he still lives with EdgeWalker and Butters - like old times! - though not right next to the Co-Op anymore. Yay!)
` As I was saying, donning The Sundress was not a good idea - first of all, I thought it would have been cooler than my usual shorts and tank top… not even close: My crotch was about the stickiest part of my body - and I wasn’t even horny! …That I know of. Plus, the straps scratched against my sunburn.
` Even more irritatingly, I think even more random men complimented me on my appearance than usual while I was out walking all around town, though at least I didn’t get any invites to parties or guy’s houses. This one homeless guy at this psycho political protest thing that happens regularly on Colby and Hewett said that I looked even more lovely than usual.
` After getting some Co-Op food and depositing a check, I hiked a grueling hour back home and then, via my Chevy Burgundy Rectangle, accompanied and fed Book Listener, who had called me to say that she was both personless and foodless.
` That night was also particularly surreal: Lou and I listened to B-rad-dizzle sing at this Karaoke place. And can he sing!?! He did this one White Scorpions song, as well as Hey Jude and it was just flawless! By the end, he had everyone going; “Naaa, na, na, na-na-na-naaaaaa! Na-na-na-naaaaaa! He-ey, Jude!”
` Yeeeeah!
` And then afterwards, there was this place I’ve really gotta take a picture of! In the back, there’s these cartoon bricks and crazy, smiling cartoon flowers and stuff all over the place - Lou was showing it to me because he used to live in a trailer out back. Since we were viewing it at night, we saw that the green part of the walls are translucent and you can see light shining through them!
` I had no idea that building was so… dementoid! Formerly, all I had been aware of had been the front, which has this giant, ten-foot-tall rocking chair in the yard.
` I’ve always wondered if it’s fixed to the ground or not…. I promise you pictures, in the future!

` The fuuutuuurrre!

` Which reminds me, as you may recall from Wednesday’s ‘Face it: I’m a morning person’, that there was a twisted, melted plasma center sign I wanted to photograph. Well, I did that the very next day, no kidding:

` Yay for arson! Mindless destruction via burning! Hooray!!

` But that’s depressing. I don’t like being depressing. Yesterday sure wasn’t depressing, either: Lou and I went all over town searching for an open pawn shop, but they were all closed by that time. (Which I suppose can be construed as to be depressing, though it really wasn’t. Mildly discouraging, perhaps….)
` Since we were parked on Hewett and Oakes, we decided to wander into Alligator Soul, a real cultury joint I’ve always wondered about. There was this really great singer who sounded just like Louie Armstrong when he sang ‘What a Wonderful World’ - meanwhile I was devouring some lovely Fried Green Tomato salad… what a great idea!
` (Also, the keyboardist had a Clavinova like mine - except portable! Now, I could really use one of those….)
` Then, Lou and I went home, ate this really great organic ice cream and watched Waiting. That is a damn good movie, considering it’s about people who work in a trendy chain restaurant. Unbelievable! (And the whole ‘frontal male nudity game’ only appealed to my oversexed-yet-sexually dysfunctional side.)
` I must say that, sadly, even Waiting was better than Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire - what was that director thinking, anyway? Amusingly, I thought John Williams’s brains had turned to mush (”Where’s the good music going to come in? So many lost opportunities….”) until I realized that his name was not even in the credits!
` If the fifth Harry Potter movie is made by whoever did that one, I won’t even bother watching it, as much as I liked the book The Order of the Phoenix.
` Also, Aeon Flux was even worse - and where the hell did they pull the plot from? I liked the animated series, but this was retarded, plain and simple! …Though, I did think that The Island was cool (even if it was basically like a sexy, action-adventure version of Clonus), though this may have to do with the fact that when I’m really tired, movies seem less cliché.
` By the way… in both these movies, there are clones that have memories of the people they are clones of: This is the kind of stuff that scientists who actually clone animals will laugh their asses off at.

` Anyway, I’m ranting about movies, and I apologize. I did, after all, go to a big party today, and there is a bit to say about that. …Only two pictures, though, as I’d taken plenty last time.

` Today was Dandruff’s birthday - yay for his being able to buy booze now - and we celebrated at his stepfather’s beach shanty under the blazing Pacific Northwest sun. Lou, Book Listener and I got there first, shortly followed by a girl I thought was going to be in a wheelchair with her mom, but was instead passed on the ginormous cliff ramp by Book Listener and myself (intending to help her down) as she was being escorted on foot by her brother.
` D’oh!
` Oddly, something was missing from the party from the start. That would be Dandruff.

` Basically, we sat around not saying a whole lot, and then Lou and I headed off to a secluded shady spot for nothing more than reclining on some nice, peaceful, dead trees while being shaded by living ones. In fact, I myself didn’t talk much at all the whole time, being subdued by my dreaded Square Patch. However, I did record some things with my Sony Handicam.
` First of all, I taped the fact that there were beached boats and absolutely huge patches of seaweed this time. This was also the only thing I photographed with my CDC. Obsereve!

` In fact, here is a much prettier - and even boatier - picture, complete with mountains in the distant haze. I can’t believe there’s still snow up there….

` As people started arriving, Book Listener, Wendizzle, Dandruff, Lou and I wound up squishing around the clam holes, sinking in the sand and then splashing through the seaweed as the tide slowly trudged its way up the beach.
` Unfortunately, the water was infested with these ginormous gray flea-like shrimp-things that were apparently attached to the seaweed. Wendizzle called this to my attention when she started saying; “Ow! I wish these things would stop biting me!” I shrugged my shoulders and continuted paddling around and playing fetch with an extremely energetic black lab (who had been romping around with her Basset buddy the entire time I was there!).
` After I had fallen off of Dandruff’s boogie board into this huge clump of decaying seaweed (which probably made me look like a bright green, newborn foal), I arose as The Seaweed Master or some such and demanded that everyone bow before me.
` “Never!” shouted Dandruff.
` “Why you little….” my proclamation was cut short when I felt this stinging sensation on my thigh. I looked down and saw this… ladybug-sized, flea-looking thing biting me!
` Soon after, it happened again… and again… and again!
` What the hell!? Was I being accosted by amphipods?
` (Photo updated because last one disappeared.)
` They looked kinda like that… except much bigger and more opaque. And they kept biting and biting… I wound up paddling around far and wide on the boogie board, screaming like a pansy, unable to escape the floating dead seaweed or the Giant Beach Fleas, which continued to attach themselves to my body. Somehow, one even managed to get up onto my back, which I discovered when it bit me!
` “What do you want from me?” I screeched. “My blood? Is that it!? I thought you were vegetarians! But then again, that’s what mosquitoes always tell me….”
` Eventually, the pests ousted me from their slimy green habitat… although no one else was afflicted as badly. In fact, when Nympho, Dead Fetus Guy and Jesus - wearing the broken Birth[day] Girl tiara in earnest - arrived two hours late (while I was busy grappling with Lou) they got right in and played with the seaweed. In fact, Dead Fetus spent a half hour completely covered in layers of the stuff - like a dead tree with Spanish Moss - and he didn’t even notice anything!!
` Meanwhile, I was walking along the beach, videotaping my friends as well as some dogs in the water nearby, and none of them was having any problems…. And then my foot happened to stray too close to the water and a Giant Sand Flea bit one of my toes - I saw it clearly!

` What the hell!?

` Then, Lou took me out on an inflatable raft… which immediately took on water. So, we dumped out the water and plugged up the drain - which is a useful thing to do before getting into a boat - and just as I pushed off from the beach, my foot got wet momentarily and….
` I was immediately bitten by another Giant Beach Flea! ARRRRGH!
` After having shaken the Giant Beach Flea off my foot, I had a much more tranquil time in the boat. (”Hooray! I’m in the water, but the fleas can’t get me!”)
` Despite Lou’s ever-increasing super strength, our boat continued to slowly rotate in the wind, so I got some pretty good 360 shots of the mountains, people, shanties, the dogs, and Nympho and Jesus chasing after us for our souls or… something. Luckily, Lou managed to ward them off with the paddles.
` For a while, he fought the wind and after a few minutes and much effort, he managed to nearly pass the neighbor’s shanty. And then one of the paddles came loose and we spun around until we came to rest on the beach. Meanwhile, a motor boat carrying a couple and their small children took off right next to us, and the only problem they had was the fact that they’d forgotten their anchor.
` Grah. Goody-goody motor boats….

` Lou also set off the tiny little fireworks that were to be for this evening were it not for Dandruff’s family engagement interfering… which is weird because we left at five o’clock, a still-roasting time of day before the angry sun had even begun to back down its constant beating.
` Eventually, everyone, including Dandruff’s mom had wandered off down the beach, when Lou tried something very creative that scared the crap out of Book Listener: He lit an entire cardboard roll full of fireworks on fire!
` A few of them shot into the air while the rest of them loudly popped where they were, although there was nothing to see except for yellow flames and trails of smoke. We had to get a container of water for that one.

` Well, everyone had disappeared, except for Dead Fetus Guy, who apparently was showering. By about 4:40, when the tide was threatening to cut off all walkways to the shanty wall, Dandruff returned, wondering where everyone had gotten to, which was especially concerning because he needed to leave soon.
` It was also good, because I had wanted to give to him my present - a belt, which he said he needed for a pair of shorts whose previous belt had been destroyed. I hope it’s the right size. Handing him the belt and exchanging hugs with him and Dead Fetus guy, we set off for the ramp that goes up the cliff just as Anonymous Dawn called me, bored to tears at a small airport in Ohio.
` We talked until after we’d dropped off Book Listener and discovered that a yard sale’s beautiful dresser had been sold (aw, darn… we only have two tiny crappy little dressers!) and then had bought ‘air conditioning fuel’ before heading home. In fact, I took a Crappy Digital Photo (CDP) of myself on the phone in front of our State of the Art air conditioner!

` And here is a CDP of its ‘fuel components’ - gnarly chunks of solid dihydrogen monoxide….

` After Anonymous and I had ceased our conversation, I talked for a good long while with ‘Jonathan’ until Lou accosted me once again.
` For a while afterward, Lou serenaded me with his guitar, we watched Waiting again, and then I stayed up and am IMing The Swill Man, who is telling me about unreleased video games. Of particular note is Desert Bus, from the demented minds of Penn and Teller. You will not believe this:
“The bus contains no passengers, and there is no scenery or other cars on the road. The bus veers to the right slightly; as a result, it’s impossible to tape down a button to go do something else and have the game end properly. If the bus veers off the road it will stall and be towed back to Tucson, also in real time. If the player makes it to Las Vegas, they will score exactly one point.”

“The player then gets the option to make the return trip to Tuscon for another point (a decision they must make in a few seconds or the game ends). Players may continue to make trips and score points as long as their endurance holds out. Some players who have completed the trip have also noted that, although the scenery never changes, a bug splats on the windscreen over halfway through the first trip, and on the return trip the light does fade, with differences at dusk, and later a pitch black road where the player is guided only with headlights.”` What… the… hell? He says it’s extremely boring. Indeed. Well, anyway, I require sleep, so enjoy my bonus post (just below) - but beware the fact that I’d gone to town with the CDP!

Trends in Nanotechnology - TNT2006

Sunday, March 16th, 2008

One of the main objectives of the Trends in Nanotechnology conference is to provide a platform where young researchers can present their latest works and also interact with high-level scientists. For this purpose, 76 grants (travel bursaries) were available in 2005. In addition 28 prices (around 8000 Euros) to best student posters were awarded. More than 60 senior scientists were involved in the selection process. Grants and awards were funded by the TNT Organisation in collaboration with an increasing number of Research Institutions and Industrials involved in Nanotechnology.
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How history matters

Saturday, March 15th, 2008

This is my contribution to the “One Day in History” campaign. Organised by History Matters, the idea is to get as many people as possible to write about how history influenced their day today. These blogs will be stored by the British Library so that people in the future can see what life was like on the 17th October 2006. Interestingly enough, one of the first things I looked at today was a piece of history. One of the subscribers to my newsletter, Dr John Cuthell (that’s the name of the subscriber, not the newsletter), who runs the Virtual Learning website, recently sent me a copy of an article he’d had published in the Times Educational Supplement back in 1996. It’s entitled “Teachers lag behind their students”, and talks about the skills gap between teachers and their students (with the latter ahead, of course), and wondering what to do in school with the multi-tasking students who have better equipment at home than in school. So, if I hadn’t mentioned the date, would you have even realised it was a historical document? I was also due to go to Liverpool this evening for a conference tomorrow. I had been invited to attend free of charge by the local ICT Adviser, Paul Bradshaw, whom I met at Alan November’s Building Online Communities in Boston in 2005. The conference features keynotes by Will Richardson, whom I met at the same conference and at NECC a couple of months ago; Ruth Hammond, for whom I worked as a consultant on Becta’s “Safeguarding Children in a Digital World” document; and Mike Rumble, who works for the Qualifications and Curriculum Authority (for which I also worked about 5 year ago), and who I’ve known for ages anyway, through the subject association called Naace, of which I am now Chair. And oh yes: I myself attended the University of Liverpool to read for my Bachelor’s degree. (I have to say that, until I just wrote all that, I hadn’t consciously realised just how entwined our personal histories can be.) As it happens, I had cancelled my attendance at the conference because I wanted to allow time to discuss issues following a meeting I had booked today with Jim Knight, a Member of Parliament and recently appointed as the Schools Minister. The historical connection there, I think, is that had it not been for people like Oliver Cromwell, who challenged the doctrine of the Divine Right of Kings, no member of Parliament would have wished to meet with anyone to discuss computers in education. He had to cancel at the last minute, though, and so the meeting has had to be rescheduled. So, a fair amount of today related to my own “history”, and a little of it was related to my country’s history. However, I also feel part of the creation of a new history. Today I spoke, courtesy of Skype and some pretty inexpensive technology, to Barbara Sawhill, who is ne of the contributors to the 2nd edition of “Coming of Age: An Introduction to the NEW Worldwide Web”. While I was talking to her, Miles Berry, who contributed to the original edition, came online and wanted to have a conversation. And then, a few minutes later, Steve Dembo, yet another contributor, appeared. International conversations by voice and text, a book created by over 40 people in several countries — this would have been virtually impossible even 5 years ago, if not technically then financially. However, I have to say that to some extent things are unreliable. Today my main email provider, Easynet, had a major power outage for the first time since I started using them, around 11 or 12 years ago, with the result that I have had a relatively email-free day. I suppose that, being so rare, both the power outage and the cessation of the relentless flood of emails are historical events in their own right! I should imagine that anyone reading this on the 17th October 2206, the date mentioned in the Daily Telegraph today, will wonder how we manage to cope with such crude technology — much in the same way that I marvel that people 200 years ago thought they were doing well if they managed to travel 20 miles in a single day. All I can say is this: you might have all the gizmos under the sun coming out of your ears (or more likely embedded in your ears), but just remember: we were the pioneers! This blog will also be posted on my own website, http://www.ictineducation.org. See my main blog at http://www.ictineducation.org

Global Fresh Water Supplies in Peril

Friday, March 14th, 2008

Water Tables Falling and Rivers Running Dry
July 24, 2007 — By Lester R. Brown, Earth Policy Institute

PLAN B 2.0 BOOK BYTE:
As the world’s demand for water has tripled over the last half-century and as the demand for hydroelectric power has grown even faster, dams and diversions of river water have drained many rivers dry. As water tables fall, the springs that feed rivers go dry, reducing river flows.

Scores of countries are overpumping aquifers as they struggle to satisfy their growing water needs, including each of the big three grain producers—China, India, and the United States. More than half the world’s people live in countries where water tables are falling.

There are two types of aquifers: replenishable and nonreplenishable (or fossil) aquifers. Most of the aquifers in India and the shallow aquifer under the North China Plain are replenishable. When these are depleted, the maximum rate of pumping is automatically reduced to the rate of recharge.

For fossil aquifers, such as the vast U.S. Ogallala aquifer, the deep aquifer under the North China Plain, or the Saudi aquifer, depletion brings pumping to an end. Farmers who lose their irrigation water have the option of returning to lower-yield dryland farming if rainfall permits. In more arid regions, however, such as in the southwestern United States or the Middle East, the loss of irrigation water means the end of agriculture.

The U.S. embassy in Beijing reports that Chinese wheat farmers in some areas are now pumping from a depth of 300 meters, or nearly 1,000 feet. Pumping water from this far down raises pumping costs so high that farmers are often forced to abandon irrigation and return to less productive dryland farming. A World Bank study indicates that China is overpumping three river basins in the north—the Hai, which flows through Beijing and Tianjin; the Yellow; and the Huai, the next river south of the Yellow. Since it takes 1,000 tons of water to produce one ton of grain, the shortfall in the Hai basin of nearly 40 billion tons of water per year (1 ton equals 1 cubic meter) means that when the aquifer is depleted, the grain harvest will drop by 40 million tons—enough to feed 120 million Chinese.

In India, water shortages are particularly serious simply because the margin between actual food consumption and survival is so precarious. In a survey of India’s water situation, Fred Pearce reported in New Scientist that the 21 million wells drilled are lowering water tables in most of the country. In North Gujarat, the water table is falling by 6 meters (20 feet) per year. In Tamil Nadu, a state with more than 62 million people in southern India, wells are going dry almost everywhere and falling water tables have dried up 95 percent of the wells owned by small farmers, reducing the irrigated area in the state by half over the last decade.

As water tables fall, well drillers are using modified oil-drilling technology to reach water, going as deep as 1,000 meters in some locations. In communities where underground water sources have dried up entirely, all agriculture is rain-fed and drinking water is trucked in. Tushaar Shah, who heads the International Water Management Institute’s groundwater station in Gujarat, says of India’s water situation, “When the balloon bursts, untold anarchy will be the lot of rural India.”

In the United States, the U.S. Department of Agriculture reports that in parts of Texas, Oklahoma, and Kansas—three leading grain-producing states—the underground water table has dropped by more than 30 meters (100 feet). As a result, wells have gone dry on thousands of farms in the southern Great Plains. Although this mining of underground water is taking a toll on U.S. grain production, irrigated land accounts for only one fifth of the U.S. grain harvest, compared with close to three fifths of the harvest in India and four fifths in China.

Pakistan, a country with 158 million people that is growing by 3 million per year, is also mining its underground water. In the Pakistani part of the fertile Punjab plain, the drop in water tables appears to be similar to that in India. Observation wells near the twin cities of Islamabad and Rawalpindi show a fall in the water table between 1982 and 2000 that ranges from 1 to nearly 2 meters a year.

In the province of Baluchistan, water tables around the capital, Quetta, are falling by 3.5 meters per year. Richard Garstang, a water expert with the World Wildlife Fund and a participant in a study of Pakistan’s water situation, said in 2001 that “within 15 years Quetta will run out of water if the current consumption rate continues.”

Iran, a country of 70 million people, is overpumping its aquifers by an average of 5 billion tons of water per year, the water equivalent of one third of its annual grain harvest. Under the small but agriculturally rich Chenaran Plain in northeastern Iran, the water table was falling by 2.8 meters a year in the late 1990s. New wells being drilled both for irrigation and to supply the nearby city of Mashad are responsible. Villages in eastern Iran are being abandoned as wells go dry, generating a flow of “water refugees.”

Saudi Arabia, a country of 25 million people, is as water-poor as it is oil-rich. Relying heavily on subsidies, it developed an extensive irrigated agriculture based largely on its deep fossil aquifer. After several years of using oil money to support wheat prices at five times the world market level, the government was forced to face fiscal reality and cut the subsidies. Its wheat harvest dropped from a high of 4 million tons in 1992 to some 2 million tons in 2005. Some Saudi farmers are now pumping water from wells that are 1,200 meters deep (nearly four fifths of a mile).

In neighboring Yemen, a nation of 21 million, the water table under most of the country is falling by roughly 2 meters a year as water use outstrips the sustainable yield of aquifers. In western Yemen’s Sana’a Basin, the estimated annual water extraction of 224 million tons exceeds the annual recharge of 42 million tons by a factor of five, dropping the water table 6 meters per year. World Bank projections indicate the Sana’a Basin—site of the national capital, Sana’a, and home to 2 million people—will be pumped dry by 2010.

In the search for water, the Yemeni government has drilled test wells in the basin that are 2 kilometers (1.2 miles) deep—depths normally associated with the oil industry—but they have failed to find water. Yemen must soon decide whether to bring water to Sana’a, possibly by pipeline from coastal desalting plants, if it can afford it, or to relocate the capital. Either alternative will be costly and potentially traumatic.

Israel, even though it is a pioneer in raising irrigation water productivity, is depleting both of its principal aquifers—the coastal aquifer and the mountain aquifer that it shares with Palestinians. Israel’s population, whose growth is fueled by both natural increase and immigration, is outgrowing its water supply. Conflicts between Israelis and Palestinians over the allocation of water in the latter area are ongoing. Because of severe water shortages, Israel has banned the irrigation of wheat.

In Mexico—home to a population of 107 million that is projected to reach 140 million by 2050—the demand for water is outstripping supply. Mexico City’s water problems are well known. Rural areas are also suffering. For example, in the agricultural state of Guanajuato, the water table is falling by 2 meters or more a year. At the national level, 51 percent of all the water extracted from underground is from aquifers that are being overpumped.

Since the overpumping of aquifers is occurring in many countries more or less simultaneously, the depletion of aquifers and the resulting harvest cutbacks could come at roughly the same time. And the accelerating depletion of aquifers means this day may come soon, creating potentially unmanageable food scarcity.

While falling water tables are largely hidden, rivers that are drained dry before they reach the sea are highly visible. Two rivers where this phenomenon can be seen are the Colorado, the major river in the southwestern United States, and the Yellow, the largest river in northern China. Other large rivers that either run dry or are reduced to a mere trickle during the dry season are the Nile, the lifeline of Egypt; the Indus, which supplies most of Pakistan’s irrigation water; and the Ganges in India’s densely populated Gangetic basin. Many smaller rivers have disappeared entirely.

Since 1950, the number of large dams, those over 15 meters high, has increased from 5,000 to 45,000. Each dam deprives a river of some of its flow. Engineers like to say that dams built to generate electricity do not take water from the river, only its energy, but this is not entirely true since reservoirs increase evaporation. The annual loss of water from a reservoir in arid or semiarid regions, where evaporation rates are high, is typically equal to 10 percent of its storage capacity.

The Colorado River now rarely makes it to the sea. With the states of Colorado, Utah, Arizona, Nevada, and, most important, California depending heavily on the Colorado’s water, the river is simply drained dry before it reaches the Gulf of California. This excessive demand for water is destroying the river’s ecosystem, including its fisheries.

A similar situation exists in Central Asia. The Amu Darya—which, along with the Syr Darya, feeds the Aral Sea—is diverted to irrigate the cotton fields of Central Asia. In the late 1980s, water levels dropped so low that the sea split in two. While recent efforts to revitalize the North Aral Sea have raised the water level somewhat, the South Aral Sea will likely never recover.

China’s Yellow River, which flows some 4,000 kilometers through five provinces before it reaches the Yellow Sea, has been under mounting pressure for several decades. It first ran dry in 1972. Since 1985 it has often failed to reach the sea, although better management and greater reservoir capacity have facilitated year-round flow in recent years.

The Nile, site of another ancient civilization, now barely makes it to the sea. Water analyst Sandra Postel, in Pillar of Sand, notes that before the Aswan Dam was built, some 32 billion cubic meters of water reached the Mediterranean each year. After the dam was completed, however, increasing irrigation, evaporation, and other demands reduced its discharge to less than 2 billion cubic meters.

Pakistan, like Egypt, is essentially a river-based civilization, heavily dependent on the Indus. This river, originating in the Himalayas and flowing westward to the Indian Ocean, not only provides surface water, it also recharges aquifers that supply the irrigation wells dotting the Pakistani countryside. In the face of growing water demand, it too is starting to run dry in its lower reaches. Pakistan, with a population projected to reach 305 million by 2050, is in trouble.

In Southeast Asia, the flow of the Mekong is being reduced by the dams being built on its upper reaches by the Chinese. The downstream countries, including Cambodia, Laos, Thailand, and Viet Nam—countries with 168 million people—complain about the reduced flow of the Mekong, but this has done little to curb China’s efforts to exploit the power and the water in the river.

The same problem exists with the Tigris and Euphrates Rivers, which originate in Turkey and flow through Syria and Iraq en route to the Persian Gulf. This river system, the site of Sumer and other early civilizations, is being overused. Large dams erected in Turkey and Iraq have reduced water flow to the once “fertile crescent,” helping to destroy more than 90 percent of the formerly vast wetlands that enriched the delta region.

In the river systems just mentioned, virtually all the water in the basin is being used. Inevitably, if people upstream use more water, those downstream will get less. As demands continue to grow, balancing water demand and supply is imperative. Failure to do so means that water tables will continue to fall, more rivers will run dry, and more lakes and wetlands will disappear.Thank you for visiting this Environmental Economics blog. Please bookmark and return daily!

Why Don’t They Repeal the Law of Gravity, Too? Sa…

Wednesday, March 12th, 2008

Why Don’t They Repeal the Law of Gravity, Too?

San Francisco’s mayor is hot to do something about guns–but it would help if they knew what the current laws are, I think:
Mayor Gavin Newsom quietly introduced a package of gun control measures on Tuesday that would make it illegal to possess guns on city-owned property and require residents to store handguns in locked containers.Huh? You can’t lawfully carry a loaded firearm in any city in California (including San Francisco) without a concealed carry license (Cal. Penal Code sec. 12031). You can’t lawfully transport even an unloaded firearm except to or from a range, your home, a gun store or repair facility or a few other exceptional situations unless that gun is visible (Cal. Penal Code secs. 12025, 12026, and 12026.1). You can, theoretically, walk through San Francisco with an unloaded firearm, as long as it is openly carried. If you feel like giving it a try, tell us where you want the flowers delivered. The only thing that might prevent you from being shot to death by the San Francisco Police Department would be that they have such lousy aim. (I’m thinking of an incident some years ago where they fired over a hundred shots inside of a bank at a guy that was armed with a dummy grenade–and no gun.)

Cal. Penal Code sec. 12035 already makes it a criminal offense if a civilian:
keeps any loaded firearm within any premises that are under his or her custody or control and he or she knows or reasonably
should know that a child is likely to gain access to the firearm without the permission of the child’s parent or legal guardian and
the child obtains access to the firearm and thereby causes death or great bodily injury to himself, herself, or any other person.This isn’t quite a requirement to keep a gun locked up, but it is already a pretty strong encouragement to keep the gun locked up.
But, even some of the legislation’s co-sponsors conceded the proposals will have little effect on the proliferation of illegal guns on San Francisco streets. Newsom, who plans to formally announce the measures at a press conference in the Bayview district today , said there “needs to be common sense restrictions on gun ownership.” “We should continue our efforts to restrict the use of legal guns and we will continue our efforts to stem the tide of illegal guns,” Newsom said. The measures would make it illegal to possess or sell guns or ammunition on any city-owned property, including parks and public buildings. Huh? Penal Code sec. 12072(d) prohibits firearm transfers in California except through a licensed dealer or police department–with exceptions for antiques and within family. If there are people selling guns on public property in San Francisco, they are already breaking the law.

Though there is only one gun store located in San Francisco, the legislation targets licensed dealers by requiring them to provide police with an inventory list every six months so that authorities could keep track of how many guns are sold. “It’s about that one gun shop and making a statement to anyone who’s thinking about opening up,” said District Attorney Kamala Harris, who is one of several politicians who have signed on to co-sponsor the legislation.

“It’s focused on making it as inconvenient and as difficult as possible for people to possess guns in a way that people will be harmed,” she added. Let’s see: to buy a gun in California–a handgun, a rifle, or a shotgun–you need to pass a background check and waiting period. And the requirements are actually pretty stiff:
Any person who has been convicted of a felony, certain misdemeanors, certain firearms offenses, who is addicted to narcotics, who is the subject of a domestic violence restraining order, or has been committed to a mental institution pursuant to Welfare and Institutions Code section 8100, may not possess or have under his or her control any firearm. See Prohibiting Categories. PDF logo [PDF 10 kb / 1 pg] Certain federal statutes impose lifetime and other more restrictive prohibitions on firearm possession. Additionally, certain statutory conditions exist that allow for the possession of firearms but preclude the acquisition or purchase of additional firearms, such as the subjects of certain restraining orders and those under state or federal indictment.It is already quite inconvenient to buy a gun in California, and it hasn’t worked–so San Francisco wants to continue down a path that hasn’t worked.

Irving, Texas From the Fort Worth Star-Telegram o…

Monday, March 10th, 2008

Irving, Texas

From the Fort Worth Star-Telegram of July 12, 2007Homeowner shoots man

– A homeowner who caught a man in his yard with an armful of tools shot and seriously wounded him Wednesday night when the man would not stop walking toward the resident, Irving police said.

The unidentified man is an 18-year-old Irving resident, police said. He was shot in the torso and was taken to Parkland Memorial Hospital in Dallas. He is expected to survive, but his condition was unavailable Thursday morning, police said.

The shooting happened about 10:15 p.m. Wednesday in the 200 block of Tucker Street.

The 34-year-old homeowner told police that he heard noises in his backyard, and believing someone was stealing his property he grabbed his shotgun.

Once outside, the homeowner found a man walking out of his backyard with an armful of tools, police said.

The resident ordered the suspect to lay on the ground, police said.

The suspect put the tools down and began to walk toward the homeowner, police said.

After the homeowner repeatedly warned him to stop and get down, the suspect was shot, police said.

The resident was not arrested, police said.From the Dallas Morning News of July 12, 2007Irving homeowner shoots burglar

An Irving homeowner who shot a man stealing tools from his home will not face any criminal charges, police said Thursday.

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Friday, March 7th, 2008

This is nothing new to many of you, but it is to some, so here goes.SKYPE is very cool, right? The ONLY trouble with it is that you need a headset - or a skype phone to use it. Without those and just relying on the built-ins causes way to much echoing. Still, skype is VERY cool.Jalah (pronounced Jah, I believe) lets you enter your phone number (land or cell) and your friend's number (land or cell) and click the Connect button to have your phones ring to connect you to talk. It's free between Jalah users, and as low as $.028/minute between non-jalah members. SOMEONE has to have internet connection to initiate the call, but then it' just VOIP of your phone lines.