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- has resided in Southern California almost long enough to pass for a native despite the occasional pang of nostalgia for snow falling on steam grates, pizza by the slice, and Jones Beach. Enjoyments are movies (Manhattan locales - caper flicks - film noir), California history, Linda’s biscotti, Linda, Saturday football, the ocean (either one), and, once in a while, serene travel. His fiction has been published in the Los Angeles Times, Thieves Jargon, River Walk Journal, Bewildering Stories, Futures Mystery Anthology Magazine, Green Silk, Lunarosity,The Cynic Online Magazine, Skive, Static Movement Online,Crime and Suspense, Mysterical E, The View From Here, Pine Tree Mysteries, and Twisted Tongue.
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
Ten to the Ninth Power
There used to be a saying that an English major was a pre-med student who couldn’t pass calculus. Maybe so. Math, after all, can be annoyingly abstract for students of humane letters. But consider this. A billion is a thousand million. So for a single appropriation of 1 billion dollars we could hire a thousand decently qualified doctors at a million a year to research treatment for cancer. They could wipe out their student loan debt in a single year and maybe, just maybe, extend some lives in the bargain. Ten billion would hire an army of ten thousand. Wouldn’t this be a better expenditure of public money than another year in Iraq or another year in Afghanistan, another bank bailout or another dozen prisons? Uh oh. It’s those pesky humanities again.
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