Colorado

Marsha, Ambrose, and I are in Colorado Springs for a friend's wedding. Today, I took the opportunity to drive most of the way up Pike's Peak (the last five miles were closed due to a large ice wall) and to wander around the Garden of the Godsies.

I took the opportunity to drive around Manitou Springs, and to drive by Summit Ministries. I nearly ran over David Noebel crossing the street in front of Summit. Although it was like 75°F outside, he looked a good fundamentalist in long-sleve white shirt and tie. :)

Colorado reminds me more of Italy than of NZ.

I am told that I need to post more! Well, I am SO excited! I just acquired (acquisitively) a complete and unabridged recording of Paradise Lost. "Every word he wote / every line he wrote / I'll be hearing it!" (Oh, wait, that sounds like an old Police song.)

My spouse made some pecan-encrusted Walleye this evening and it was wonderful. Certainly among one of her ten best!

Ambrose

In case any of you have not heard, my wife and I have been blessed with a son. His name is Ambrose Richard Wiley, after Ambrose of Milan and his maternal grandfather. The little guy was actually born some time ago--on May 10th. (He was actually due on his grandfather's birthday, but my dad had to take a rain check.) He seems long, and has an alert, curious disposition (but not sanguine). I think he looks like Marsha and other people think he looks like me. Survey says he is above average cute.

Ambrose likes to be outside or to go to large indoor spaces, like malls, or to spend time with Mommy, who is (for him) the Source of All the Milk in the Universe.

When he was actually being born, I thought two things. First, his head looked like a long carrot, with eyes and a mouth at one end. Second, catching him reminded me of catching kids back in the barn a long time ago. Ambrose was very slippery and I almost dropped him.

Email me at my earthlink address if you want to see a picture.

We are very happy.

Update on the Little Person

We are expecting a boy. He kicks quite a lot. If anyone asks about the name, we tell them "Absalom." (It's close to the start of the alphabet.)

Fantasia

I am sitting here drinking coffee and listening to the Stokowski orchestration of Bach's Toccatta, which is the opening selection. I think of a dark winter evening in 1982 when my late grandmother came and picked me up at Tree of Life and took me to see the re-released Fantasia. She thought it was important. It was.

The Big Annoucement

I am pleased to annouce that my wife and I are expecting, and have been for some time, our first child. Marsha getting into her new if temporary role as a "pregasaurus" (it's a long story) and I'm learning too! The due date is May 4th, which happens to be my father's birthday.

Don't get me these for Christmas!

I recently found a fine recent book, and the first I've seen stateside, of Pictures from New Zealand. Browsing it makes me long again, almost with wincing, for that far away country in the utter South where West becomes East.

Amarantine has some interesting tracks. It proves that Enya is more or less a constant, even after the events of the last few years. Tracks 1, 5, and 7 stand out especially. Still listening really. After her LoTR:FotR tracks, I was hoping for another "Caribbean Blue" or "Cursum Perficio." Ya know what I mean?

I just learned something new about my brother. When he was at Grove City, Mr. Richwine wrote a ballad about him, "The Ballad of Flatulent Dan."

Oh, my! Here's a lady in Denver who's offering to sell herself along with her house. Definitely some serious antifeminist rhetoric going on here.

Baby Wiley

Well, I'm now officially an uncle on the Wiley side--which makes my brother Samuel a bonafide "Uncle Sam." One of my siblings and his spouse had a baby born yesterday. His name is Caleb Moses. Congratulations!

Grandmother Wiley has already sent me a small pile of pictures, of which my favorite was of a very broadly grinning Grandmother holding the little guy.

I am visiting with my Mom and she just showed me this wonderful Good Fertility Guide. Wow!

Joke from email from LOL Dave

A Sunday school teacher was describing how Lot's wife looked back and turned into a pillar of salt. Little Johnny interrupted, "My Mommy looked back once when she was driving," he announced triumphantly, "And she turned into a telephone pole."

Family and friends

My brother Samuel has a blog. He just started as a freshman at Hillsdale and I'm very proud of him. I hope it goes well for him. For better or worse, Hillsdale cemented a good bit of my intellectual identity, thanks in part to people like Sam's current history prof! (BTW, check out Sam's femtrooper post. It's hillarious!)

Another brother, who shall remain safely anonymous, started a blog about parts of his life that don't involve work. Grats Delta!

My old high school friend Perry is surrounded by a whole lot of daughters but still finds time to blog. He seems to be reconciled to becoming more like his father than he had once expected. Grats Perry! (What amazes me, as welll, is how much Deanna has grown up. That's quite the blog, young lady!)

Let me see if I can add a few more blogs to this list.

More new worlds

Cassini flew by Hyperion a couple of days ago and returned this stunning image of small outer solar system moon:



Cassini also flew by Tethys and returned some interesting shots:





The grand tour goes on . . .

Passing in the Night

Cassini took this double shot of two of Saturn's moons (Tethys and Mimas?) passing each other just yesterday. Wow!

Planet X!!!

Michael Brown and company have claimed the discovery of Planet X. It seems to be quite certainly larger than Pluto. Too bad it won't be named Persephone. :(

Closed!

The Cleveland Museum of Art, which is one of my favorite places on earth, has suddenly closed. At first, I was like, okay... some rennovations, some partial closure? NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

It gets worse. Much worse.

The main galleries have been closed and will be reopened over time. Starting in 2007. Everything will be complete, and completely reopened, in 2010.

This is, for me, my first and dearest art museum. It's where I visited as a kid, and where I asked my wife to marry me. And its closure makes Cleveland suddenly a whole lot duller. :(

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Finally!Michael Marmura's edition and translation of the Metaphysics side of Avicenna's Healing came in the mail today. After being delayed for about a year. This is quite possibly the single most important publishing event in the field of medieval philosophy in the last ten years. And it's the first time that more than snippets of the work have been available in English. (Of course, you always could read the whole thing in Arabic or in a medieval Latin translation :) .)

Enceladus' Wrinkles

Here's a close wide-area shot of some of the more intriguing terrain on the little moon: