Saturday, August 14, 2010

Day 2: Lots of Driving & Heavy Industry

Day 2 has come to a close.

It started out pretty well. We pulled out of Winslow and headed East on 40, making our way across Northern Arizona.

Our first point of interest: we passed the Cholla Power Plant.  There were huge piles of coal laying around (just visible on the left in the picture) so I assume it is a coal fired power plant.


It made me think of how great it is that someone figured out how to burn coal to generate electricity in the first place, and how great it is that our lives are extended by decades as a result of what we can do with it: power hospitals, power our refrigerators so we have fresh, wholesome food at home 24/7, power the factories where they make the refrigerators, keep lights on in peoples homes so kids can do their homework after dark, basically allow us to do anything after dark, basically power our entire civilization. 

It sure beats the pre-industrial alternative: death by age 40.  Ayn Rand was right on when she said to go hug your nearest smoke stack.  I didn't hug these, but I saluted as I drove by.

Then we had some really great rocky landscapes for a while:


At one point I was driving along side a freight train...


...and I was surprised that I was going faster than the train.


And then, I saw another smoke stack, way off to the left, behind the next row of rock formations. 


I don't know what it was exactly, but there was a branch line of the railroad leading over to it.  Here you can see where the railroad line crosses through the line of rocky hills between the smokestack and the building.  That whole section of the drive was very Atlas Shrugged:


Eventually I made it into New Mexico and stopped at Albuquerque for coffee, gas and a break for the dogs.  There was a nice little grassy area next to the Starbucks where we got some fresh air and stretched our legs (all 10 of them!)  Then it was onward through the rest of New Mexico.  It was a lovely drive:


There is a little town called Tucumcari, NM that I have driven through before, and I took the Business Loop through the town when we got there.  Slightly off the main road was this, which I had not noticed before:


It's a quonset hut next to a grain elevator!  I thought that was pretty great.  Both of them such purely functional structures, with wonderful form/function synthesis, right there together.  *sigh*

I also saw my first horizontal stop light in ages.  I know it's not the first time I've seen one, but the first in a really, really long time.


Then it was flat for a while.  We crossed into Texas at some point.  The pavement in Texas was superb.  Smoothest roads I've driven on in a long time.


I'm not sure if it started in New Mexico or Texas, but there was a barrage of grain elevators and large agricultural structures, and I took as many pictures as I could.










Yikes!  I'm glad I wasn't on that project team!

Then, as we approached Amarillo, just when it was time to get out and give the dogs some exercise, we hit (most unexpectedly) upon this:


So we stopped.  I'd seen pictures of the Cadillacs sticking out of the ground.  They're right out in the middle of a field, with cows all around and everything.  You can just walk right in.


But as you approach, you start smelling spray paint, and see the ground littered with spray paint cans, and you realize that the whole thing is just a bunch of overweight slobs spraying their names on the cars and throwing the cans around on the ground.  It was pretty disgusting.


Todd left his mark:


But then it got EXTREMELY interesting, for Paul and Todd:



You can't see it, but Todd was Quivering. All. Over.  It's going to be interesting when we get to the farm and they see their first horses.

Friday, August 13, 2010

Day 1: Long Day's Journey

Today was Day 1.

The Dogs and I are driving from L.A. to somewhere in East Tennessee, to work on the Tennessee House for the next few (several?) weeks.  Today was our first day on the road, and all in all, it went really very smoothly.

We got away at around 10:30, ran into a little traffic on the 15 North, which is typical, and then things went pretty well from there.

Paul checks out the scene while we wait in traffic.

Finally we got to the split where the 15 goes North to Vegas and the 40 goes East, to Tennessee!  The last time I was at this juncture, I went the other way, to OCON.  Now I take the Eastern Route.  What adventures will lie in store on this trip?

Hmmm, this is a tough choice.

We saw these cool old modern picnic pavilions at a rest stop in the High Desert.  I wish they hadn't added those ugly fences between the stone piers.  They really disrupt the sculptural purity of the structure.  I'm sure they were added later.

"Nobody speaks of pavilions any more...

...and that truly saddens me."

Then we watched the scenery go from deserty...

Windshield Cam, somewhere in the high desert 

to green...
Pit stop, somewhere in Arizona

to Grand Canyony:

We didn't stop, although I would have liked to,
but we have places to be!

Along the way, we also stopped at Needles and got our feet wet in the Colorado River, at the Needles Marina.  No kidding, they actually have a marina at Needles, California.  Who knew?  Paul splashed right in, but Todd needed a little encouraging.  It was a nice break from the road.

From then on, things were uneventful until we hit really bad traffic around Flagstaff at 7:00-ish.  It seemed to be caused by construction.  That put the kabosh on my hopes of making Gallup, New Mexico the first night.  We sat there for about 45 minutes and went all of about 3 miles.  Paul liked it because it meant I could roll down his window.

You could actually smell the pine in the air.

Today we made it as far as Winslow, Arizona, where I sit writing this.

That wraps up Day 1.  I plan on making much more use of the blog to document this trip than I have been lately, so stay tuned for more updates from the road!

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Fast Framing and a Speaking Engagement

The Tennessee House is moving fast!  Actually, the pace of the construction is fast.  The house itself is stationary.  Here are some of the latest images, courtesy of Mr. and Ms. Client:

Overall view from the existing house on the property

Closeup looking towards the front door

Similar view of the downhill side

Looking North at the South side of the house

Closeup of the corner of the sun room

View from the master bedroom

The rafters, which will be covered up, and post + beam, which will remain exposed


In related and very exciting news, I will be presenting a lecture on my design process for this house, and conducting a tour of the construction site, for members of the Atlanta Objectivist Society!  The dates have been set: September 9th for the lecture, and 11th for the tour.  I am really looking forward to this event.  The house should be far enough along that the main features will be in place, and it will be really fun to explain it all in person.

Things are still on track for me to depart L.A. sometime next week to drive out to Tennessee, with my dogs and welding rig, and spend a nice chunk of time (likely a month or more) on site.  I love construction, especially when it's my own design, and being able to hang out with my new friends in Atlanta will be the icing on the cake.

On Atlas Shrugged, Mind-body Integration, and Why I Dislike my House



SPOILER ALERT!  THE FOLLOWING BLOG POST CONTAINS ATLAS SHRUGGED PLOT SPOILERS.


But, I won't discuss anything beyond Chapter 8, so if you're in the reading group and a first-time Atlas Shrugged reader, you won't hear anything about later chapters, so read on!  If you haven't read it but plan to, you might give this post a miss, but I'm not really revealing all that much, and we're only on about page 260 of 1000+ so take that for what you will.  Anyway, let's get on with it.

Last night was Atlas Shrugged night.  Every Tuesday I have been going to a great little wine bar in Pasadena to discuss Atlas Shrugged, chapter by chapter, with a really great bunch of folks from this MeetUp group.  Chapter 8, The John Galt Line, is a really wonderful chapter where you see Dagny Taggart building the John Galt (railroad) Line out in the mountains of Colorado.  Hank Rearden figures heavily in the chapter as well, since it's his Rearden Metal that's being used for the rail and a major bridge on the railroad they're building.

In essence, you see time and again how they put their minds to solving the problems that face them, and then apply their skills to execute the solutions.  Then they triumphantly open the line, ride the first train to Wyatt Junction amid great fanfare, and have a hot (and I mean HOT), romantic (like only Ayn Rand can write) night together at Ellis Wyatt's place.

One of the other people in our group made an interesting comment towards the end of the evening: how one of the themes of the chapter is mind-body integration.  As we discussed that, it suddenly occurred to me precisely why I am so unhappy with the house I live in, here in L.A. 

It's a nice enough house, and downright cute by many peoples' standards.  It was built in the early 1920s and has lots of original features: lovely fireplace, window seat, glass front bookshelves, even a built-in buffet in the dining room with a beveled mirror and glass doors.  It has 2 bedrooms, a sunroom, 1 1/2 baths, and nearly all the woodwork is either in its original finish or stripped and restored.

I used to live next door, but I sold that house in 2006 (timed it perfectly!) and used most of my proceeds to pay down this house and make some improvements here and there.  But, I have had seller's remorse pretty much ever since. 

That house was built at almost the same time and has the same exact fireplace mine has; it has a big open living/dining room, and a much more efficient floor plan.  Even though it is smaller than this house, it feels much more spacious inside.  It is also set up higher and has way better daylight inside.

My current house always seems dark inside to me, and the rooms (especially downstairs) are divided up awkwardly.  It is hard to furnish, although a piano can make many houses hard to furnish.  It has a lot of nice features, but it has poor light, poor connection to the outdoors, and the floor plan is really awkward, I think.  Awkward floor plans are a huge pet peeve of this architect, btw.

Here's why the comment about mind-body integration resonated with me so strongly:  I've been working very hard, for years now, to integrate my life into a complete whole, a multifaceted single unit, where each part supports the and enhances the other parts, as I work to achieve my goals and dreams. 

This house undercuts a major part of that effort.  For all its cool features and charm, it is fundamentally at odds with the type of backdrop I need to live my best life.  Thus, I am constantly expending energy trying to counter-act it, or working to overcome it, without really identifying the problem (except to bemoan that I sold the wrong house, which is water under the bridge at this point, and a further waste of energy and time to contemplate for even one second.)

What a revelation!

Thursday, July 29, 2010

Late July TN House Updates

Last week I was in Tennessee working on the house there, and have been dealing with re-entry to life in Los Angeles for the past few days.

They are framing really fast, although things will probably slow down through the weekend, as they wait till Monday for some of the main beams to arrive.  We are getting all our specialty exposed timbers from Everheart Lumber, and I can tell you from lots of experience with different specialty suppliers that they are positively first rate.

I expect by the end of next week the main overall shape of the house will be visible.

Today I reviewed the cost estimate from the door and window supplier, and we seem to be right on budget with them.  That is a relief, as doors and windows are one of the big-ticket items for a new house.

At this point, I am planning on leaving LA again on or about the 10th of August, to drive back to TN with my dogs and welding equipment in the car, to stay for probably 4-6 weeks.  I'm really looking forward to: a) being on site for that extended duration, since I pretty much live for hanging out on my construction sites; b) having Paul and Todd with me, instead of worrying about them being home without me; c) making some cool stuff for the house myself with my welding rig; d) spending that much time in the lush green Tennessee countryside; and e) being within range of the Atlanta Objectivist Society, and hanging out with my Objectivist peopleguy friends there from time to time during my visit.

Ms. Client (aka Farmer Jo, the Horse Rescuer) has uploaded a ton of new pics to her photobucket site that you should check out immediately, here:

http://bit.ly/bOoBSe

Stay tuned for further updates!

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

OCON, OhomoCON, and 10 Days in Las Vegas

I just spent 10 amazing days in Las Vegas, at OCON, The Objectivist Summer Conference.  Each day was filled to the brim with lectures, presentations, panel discussions, and other first-rate programming, all presented by Objectivist scholars.  There were courses on a wide variety of topics, including but by no means limited to: Aristotle, ancient Greece, music, poetry, the rational application of the concept of luck, and lots of other things.  Dr. Leonard Peikoff presented the second part of his final major philosophical work, his DIM Theory, which was fascinating, but too complex to go into here.  I can happily report that I almost immediately got a sense of his theory's application to architectural aesthetics.  I intend to correspond with Dr. Peikoff on this subject, and see if I can get him to comment on my ideas.

But there was a lot, a LOT more to OCON than just the lectures and general sessions.  I met tons of people I have previously known only online, either through facebook, blogs, or Twitter.  Twitter turned out to be one of the best parts of the conference, as people were constantly tweeting with the #OCON hashtag, sometimes recommending a particular course, other times just joking or quoting other OCON-tweeps out of context, for humorous effect.  The #OCON hashtag and tweeting were in full swing most of the day Friday, as everyone was making their way to Las Vegas for the start of the conference.  Updates came in from various airports around the country, (and around the world,) as I drove out across the Mojave Desert from LA to Vegas. 


In particular, I was really looking forward to meeting several other objectivist gay guys who I had either met already, or knew of from online.  On the first night, at the opening cocktail reception, I suddenly realized that here they all were! We were just standing around with our drinks and chatting, and I just kind of burst out, "I can't believe I'm standing here with you, and you, and you, and you!  I have to tweet this!"  Just then someone said, "give it the hashtag homo-con!"  For a brief second, I thought, "Will all the objectivists reading this think that's totally weird?  Do I care?" and I tweeted it.

That kind of sealed it, and the group of us ran around a lot together during the conference, tweeting using both #OCON and #homOCON, along with some other cool peeps (gay and not gay) who joined us along the way.  The next day, Trey realized that we needed to change our hashtag, since a bunch of gay republicans had also been using the tag #homoCON to identify themselves as homo-conservatives (and Objectivists bristle, to put it mildly, at any comparison to conservatism.)  Thus we became #OhomoCON.  The group continued to expand, and now it has grown into a whole facebook group with 57 members, at last count.

It was interesting how the OHomos facebook group came about.  It's actually a conceptual offshoot from Diana Hsieh's OLists.  There was a brief Twitter conversation several months ago between Mark, Trey, Diana and I, about forming an OList for OHomos.  As I recall, the original idea was Mark's.  I'm sure someone with more skill at such things than I could find it in the dusty old Twitter archives somehow.  Anyway, the consensus seemed to be that Trey's blog was pretty much objectivist-homo-central anyway, and that we didn't really need a special place online to talk about gay stuff, and it was dropped.

Then OhomoCON became all the rage at OCON.  People outside the conference were tweeting things like "O-homo-CON, O-homo-CON, your tweets are en-ter-tain-ing" sung to the tune of 'Oh Christmas Tree' from @CordairGallery, to name one example.  It became clear that people were actually paying attention to the OHomos, and that our contribution to the coverage of the conference was sincerely, and widely, appreciated.  That alone was tremendous in terms of moral support, for me personally, and to the group too, I think.

At one point, Trey, Diana and I were talking about all this more seriously.  There was so much focus on activism at the conference (to which Danielle was a major contributor, by the way - shout out!) that I think it naturally bled over into the OHomos movement specifically.  The idea of an online group for OHomos resurfaced.  Now, however, it was in the context of gay activism, specifically from the point of view of promoting gay rights as properly grounded in the principle of individual rights, rather than the pressure-group politics that overwhelms the current discussion.  Trey volunteered to make a facebook group as a starting point, with the idea that if there were sufficient interest, Diana would follow with an official OList.

Activism aside, there was also another, not unimportant, motivating factor in officially forming the OHomos group as such.  Let's recap: Friday night, the first tweet started it off.  Saturday morning, the 3rd of July, we had our first General Session.  This was opened with a few remarks and announcements by Dr. Yaron Brook, the Executive Director of the Ayn Rand Center for Individual Rights, the organization that puts on the conference every year.  Among his announcements were several for various groups' luncheons and special meetings that were not officially part of the general conference.  Upon hearing these announcements, we OHomos pretty much resolved then and there that, next year, we wanted Dr. Brook to announce an OHomos event in front of the whole conference.

Then it got better.

The next day, which was the 4th, the OHomos all decided to meet up for breakfast before the courses and general sessions started.  I think it was pretty random, honestly, that this breakfast happened on the 4th.  But, before it was over, it had turned into the First Annual OhomoCON Fourth of July Brunch.  Because the gays are so much better at doing brunch than breakfast.  So now, I'm pretty much very happy to inform Dr. Brook that next year he will be announcing the Annual OhomoCON Fourth of July Brunch in front of the whole conference.  #imjustsayin

From there, you can pretty much fill in the rest of the conference: lots of fun times with really great people.  Late nights at the bar(s), tons of Starbucks coffee the next day, really great intellectual stimulation, lectures and presentations, and nonstop tweeting.

Among my other highlights:

-Finally getting to know Diana Hsieh personally.  We have interacted through the OLists for several months now, and it was fun seeing how well our personalities meshed in person, as compared to online. 

Ray Roberts took this picture!

- Going shooting at the outdoor shooting range with Trey, Kevin, Santiago, Kelly, and Jim.  We all had a great time.  Here I am, showing my secret agent side:

Pic by Santiago V.

 And here, the group of us:

Trey, Jim, Santiago, Kevin, and Me.
Santiago's picture, (taken by Kelly?)


- Meeting and getting to know Danielle Morrill.  She is unquestionably First Class, and full of good ideas.  Here she is with her also-very-cool husband Kevin, at the closing banquet, where she and I also shared a dance:


 I think it was pretty unanimous among the OHomos that these two ladies were tied for best dressed that night.

- Planting this on Rory:

What further explanation could be required?

But wait, there's more!
  • Eric Daniels singing 'Ball and Chain' at Karaoke night
  • Touring Hoover Dam with Andy Clarkson and Trey
  • Hearing Dr. Peikoff's retirement announcement (not that I enjoy his retirement, but it was really touching and very meaningful to me to have been there)
  • Getting designated the official #OCON Heart Throb for the OHomos (It's true!)
This is a blog post that's really hard to steer into shore.  It seems like I could go on and on and on, and I truly could. Re-entry to my regular life was actually somewhat challenging this week.

Suffice it to say, OCON 2010 was a milestone for me.  Many people in attendance who had been to previous conferences thought it was the best OCON ever.  Even without any basis for comparison, I find it hard to imagine how it could have been any better than it was, whether from the point of view of either the intellectual or the social content.

But just when I think it couldn't get any better, I realize that this was the very first ever OCON with OHomos in the house - and we're just getting started...

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Tennessee House Update: Excavations and Basement

Things are moving quickly with the Tennessee House and I have updates!  Here is the activity of the last couple of weeks:









 

And finally, the South elevation drawing, which roughly corresponds to the view in the photo above: