A Musical Mystery

There are a couple of iPhone apps called Shazam and Listen that identify music by holding up the phone to take in the sound as it’s being played or reproduced, but they’re pretty much limited to songs on the radio. Some renditions of music don’t lend themselves to that method of identification. For example, a friend of Pam recently got a music box. It had been in their family for a long time, and it played a tune that she didn’t recognize. Her background is Scottish, and although we didn’t recognize the tune, it has a vaguely folk-song sound to it, and at one part, I even detected a ‘Scottish Snap’, which is the distinctive rhythmic pattern of a short note followed by a longer one (after several of the usual long-short, long-short patterns). Here’s what the music box sounds like. I let it play the tune twice:

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Any idea what this melody is? I’m guessing it’s a Scottish folk song, but it might possibly be a popular tune from years ago.

Brilliance From Keith Olbermann

Keith Olbermann, the MSNBC pundit, and frequent spokesman for the US Left, kept me believing that common decency had not completely left our former country during the last administration. I still watch his show via an iTunes podcast, since we don’t get MSNBC here. I’ve kept watching him, mainly because I still want to keep in touch with what’s going on down there, and I have to admit that the results of yesterday’s Provincial election here have me a little disappointed, especially since we can’t vote yet. (I’d say ‘Wait till next year’, but we’ll have to wait another 4 years to get our chance.)

Despite the fact that Olbermann doesn’t have George W. Moron to kick around any more (and let’s face it, as James Carville said on Real Time with Bill Maher: “The man was a walking punch-line.”), every once in a while he is able to mix his portion of outrage with equal parts humour, and the result is priceless. Tonight, he was in rare form, and I just had to share:

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He’s a geniusGenius, I tells ya’!

End of the Season and Kat Kam MIA?

Like many Vancouverites, last night I watched one of the most painful and edge-of-your seat hockey games in years. Backs against the wall, the Vancouver Canucks, the last Canadian team left in the NHL Stanley Cup playoffs, managed to once again snatch defeat from the jaws of victory (something I tweeted a couple of days ago re. the game that brought them to the brink). To quote Charlie Smith of the Georgia Straight:

The only question left for the Canucks is who won’t be returning to the squad next year. After the signing of Mats Sundin earlier this year, there were high hopes that this would be the year that Vancouver would finally win its first Stanley Cup. But once again, the fans’ hopes have been crushed.

Some things never change.

This morning, on the radio, I heard many saying ‘Wait till next year!’. Well, Hope does spring eternal, but the Blackhawks (among other teams the Canucks played against this year) were notable for the number of young players in their 20s just beginning to come into their prime. Unless Vancouver can get some rising stars of their own, as Buzz Bishop pointed out on Twitter, the window is closing or perhaps even closed on it being their year in 2010. I felt particularly bad for Roberto Luongo, who after a very strong season, picked last night to have an off game. For someone with the reputation of being perhaps the best goalie in the NHL, letting 7 goals through is just not a way any goalie wants to end a season. In fact, the game felt more like Basketball (a sport I’m not very fond of) because of the see-saw of scoring for either side.

I remember these feelings, that of every other year or so, the home team getting close but ultimately losing, from the 1980s and 90s in Boston for the Red Sox. Anxious to blame it on anything but the players, Bostonians attributed it to ‘The Curse of the Bambino’, but in the end, it was just a matter of time. So my advice to Vancouver fans might be: Just hang in there for another 20 years or so, and your time will come.

The Kat Kam, Stuck?

Speaking of windows closing, is our virtual window on False Creek also closing? For about 13 years, there has been a camera pointed West Southwest on the Burrard Bridge and the view beyond it of English Bay from the offices of Telemark Systems in the West End of Vancouver,  posting the live image on the website: The Kat Kam. Before I moved here, I used the Kat Kam as a way of acclimatizing myself to the weather and general look of this city, like a new aquarium fish looking out of it’s plastic baggie into the new aquarium it was about to enter. It turns out that ‘Kat’, the person who ran the webcam left Telemark Systems at the end of last month to pursue a career in Culinary Arts. While I’m thrilled that she is starting out a new chapter in her career and life, I wonder if perhaps this might spell the end of the view of False Creek on my desktop. Fortunately, there are now several other cameras on Vancouver on the web, although this was perhaps the best known and certainly the oldest continuous view (not to mention, it was a pretty one, especially later in the day). I suspect that several people planned their commute based on the traffic on the bridge, and I enjoyed seeing the Sun Run runners as they were caught by the Kat Kam. So, here’s the last view we got, 15 minutes past 9 PM, May 11, 2009. Let’s hope that’s not the image of False Creek I’ll get from my windowless home office:

The Kat Kam on the evening of May 11, 2009

The Kat Kam on the evening of May 11, 2009

I’m hoping the view gets ‘unstuck’ soon, but until then, there are other cams:

Gee, maybe this office really is a room with many windows. Too bad I don’t get a breeze from any of them.


Update: Well, after about a 16-20 hour break, the Kat Kam started updating again. Hopefully it will keep going for a while yet to come.