Nag on the Lake
Monday, September 14, 2026
Origami Typewriter
Star Trek Episode With Extremely Unofficial Subtitles
In this dubbed version of Star Trek-Insurrection an alien race demands access to the Federation lasagna, Picard is forced to balance the Prime Directive against the very real risk of disappointing dinner guests. At least that’s what the subtitles are telling us.
Sunday, September 13, 2026
Sunday Links
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| Ikea Catalogue 1957 |
Saturday, September 12, 2026
Anti-apartheid activist Steve Biko died on this day in 1977.
“You can blow out a candle, but you can't blow out a fire. Once the flames begin to catch, the wind will blow it higher.” – Peter Gabriel, Biko
Biko’s death in police custody galvanized a global movement against racism.
Friday, September 11, 2026
The Sound of Silence
Paul Simon pays tribute to the victims of 9/11 by performing “The Sound of Silence.”
— Hoodlum 🇺🇸 (@nothoodlum.bsky.social) September 11, 2026 at 8:24 PM
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A Memory On This Sad Day
On the morning of September 11, 2001 I was saying a sad goodbye to my mother who was in the later stages of Alzheimers in a nursing home in Jonesboro, Arkansas. My husband and I were girding for the long ride back to Niagara-on-the-Lake, Ontario where our 17 year old son was waiting at home for us. Then the planes hit the towers. Before I'd had time to recognize the enormity of what had just happened Harold said he had to step out. He returned a few moments later with gas cans and as much money as the bank machines would give him. We drove across the US in silence listening to NPR all the way. The skies were empty and we only saw one plane in the air. It was over Tennessee or Kentucky and we realized later it was probably George W. Bush on his way to Offutt Air Force Base in Nebraska. We’d made reservations weeks before at the Talbott Tavern in Bardstown, Kentucky, hoping to have a good meal and a pleasant night to break up our journey. The dining room was closed, of course, and we sat with staff and a couple of others at the bar with our eyes glued to the tv, drinking bourbon Manhattans and not speaking a word.
When we hit New York State the following day we heard that most of the borders were closed. Lewiston was open but had lineups that were many hours long. We braced for a long wait but just as we reached Buffalo the border opened to Fort Erie and we crossed quickly. I was never so happy to be back on Canadian soil.
Each anniversary of this horrific day brings back the feelings of shock, fear, sadness for those who had lost their lives and also worry about our son who was home alone.


