Osama bin Laden in Indiana: ‘And Just Like That, a Don DeLillo Novel is Born’

Steve Coll breaks the news that Osama bin Laden and his family vacationed in the U.S. for two weeks in 1979, visiting California and Indiana. The details of Coll’s post in the New Yorker come from a forthcoming book by Osama’s first wife.



The DeLillo reference in our headline comes from a related snarky Gawker post. Gawker also asks: “Doesn’t Growing Up bin Laden sound like a great name for a reality show?”



Why not? It certainly would be more interesting than this.

Or this.

Or this.

Or this.

Or this.

Or this.

Or this.

Or this.

Or this.

Or this.

Or this.

Or this.



Man, that’s tiring.



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Sorry for the Dirty Looks, Traveling Moms and Dads

Here’s one that will likely ring true for most traveling parents: In the New York Times, Judith Warner’s latest post addresses “the petty humiliations of motherhood.” She writes:



You know what I mean: the nasty little looks, tones of voice, gestures, subtle and not-so-subtle criticism and even insults that so often seem to come the way of mothers. Harsh words delivered in all apparent innocence, innocuous-seeming observations made in a tone that cuts to the bone, odd little interactions, generally, that manage to make a mother feel condemned in the court of world opinion.



I did indeed know what she was talking about—I’ve certainly shot my fair share of icy “You’re a terrible mother” stares at the parents of seat-kicking toddlers on airplanes. Warner’s post was a healthy reminder to rein those urges in.



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Javelin High-Speed Train Makes its Debut in London

Photo by Andyrob via Flickr (Creative Commons)


Commuters and Olympics fans all over London are enjoying the U.K.’s first high-speed train, the Javelin, which began service Monday morning. It got off to an early start, arriving one minute early on its first run.



The train provides service between London and Kent, stopping at, among other places, the site of new Olympic stadium (still under construction for the 2012 Olympic Games) in Stratford.



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Musing From The Throne Room

CLAIRE - "Mom stay in here with me."
MOM -  Sitting down on the wall of the bath tub" Okay...are you done?"
CLAIRE - Shaking her head no,"You are not going to fall...Mommies don't fall when they sit on the bath tub, but little girls do."
MOM -  "Okay, are you done, sweetie?"
CLAIRE - Shaking her head no, "Little girls fall. That is why Mommies pick them up and say,"You're okay honey." said in a high pitched voice.
MOM - "Uh-huh..done yet?"
CLAIRE - "Nope...You have a big bottom, Mommies have big bottoms so they don't fall...little girls don't" she says with a big smile.
MOM - "Thanks."
CLAIRE - "You're welcome.{sweetly said}

Then she crosses her eyes{ this must have been the first time she ever did this}

CLAIRE - "My nose." She looks up and stares at a towel hanging there. " OH! Two towels." She looks up at me." Oh! two Mommies! { She giggles, reaches out and tries to grab one of the mommies.}
MOM - Are you done.{giggling}
CLAIRE - "Yes."



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Just a Few Words On a Few Things

Have you ever wished the word MINE did not exists?  Well I do. Maybe those of you that have children can relate, if not, well then....this must be....I don't know irritating!

 Several of my children feel like they must lay claim to everything from  old washed out milk cartons to a lego creations to a piece of yarn laying on the ground. One child in-particular could be playing happily minding his own business, look up, spies someone with something he wants and immediately" THAT'S MINE" comes spouting forth from his ever loving mouth. Then he rushes forward to get said thing and the shouting and arguing begin.
"That's mine"
"Well you weren't playing with it"
"So, I want it now"
"I am using it."
"Well you didn't ask.'
Most of the time the item is something that this kid has not even played with in forever. Can't we just all share PLEASE! People, I am begging you.

This is just an observation. We were at the pool. We were the only ones there and an older couple walks in with their two grand kids a little boy {about one} and a little girl {two and a half}. They take off the kids cover ups off to reveal their bathing suits. The little boy has on some long swim trunks with a swim shirt on. The little girl has the tiniest bikini on. The boy is almost completely covered and the poor girl might as well be naked. I see this constantly and it drives me crazy. Boys wear these long shorts and long tee shirts and girls have on the tiniest clothes. This is so wrong!

Maybe someone can help me with a child that needs power and tries to get it at every turn. "I want to be the first......" 'I want to push the button." I ask someone else to fetch something and he runs and gets it first. Thus starting a fight a long the lines of " She asked me!"



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The Pack

This week we have been getting Jack ready for Scout Camp. Whoo Hooo! A week free of Mom telling him to brush his teeth, take a shower, because well, you need it, pick up your stuff, and make your bed. Do you think he will miss us? I hope in some small way, but I also hope that he will be so busy he will just be having loads of fun.
We bought him this nifty pack and he was busy last night stuffing it {not really packing} with all his supplies. There are all these straps everywhere and lucky for me he can read directions and actually get it. He really did not want very much help, so I backed off.
Skip arrived home just in time to give jack a few pointers.
I think he has it all figured out. Only the hike out to the camp will be the real test. Will his back break? I hope not. Will he be exhausted when he comes home? I hope so!

I also hope all the things I have taught him about being helpful, respectful, and thinking of others show through in all the things he does and says. you teach them then you throw them to the wolves....well in this case a bunch of Scouts and leaders that I don't really know at all. We have traded e-mail and I have shaken their hands at church, like twice and that is it! I 'm beginning to get  a little worried .....no not that...maybe just anxious. Normal, right?


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Type O Negative - Day Tripper Medley Live



Type O Negative live video


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Pickled shrimp with lime



When the days are hot and muggy, chilled pickled shrimp is a lush and refreshing way to help you forget you're roasting in a hard, cement-coated city.

Pickled shrimp, which in Spanish would be called ceviche, is simply lightly cooked shrimp soaked overnight in an acidic liquid—such as citrus juice or vinegar—that's flavored with herbs and aromatics. Pickled shrimp is perfect for summer. And I had some at lunch recently—a bowl so bright and cooling that if I closed my eyes I could imagine that I was no longer in steamy Manhattan but instead lounging on a breezy beach by the sea.

My dining companion was a New York book editor who hails from Texas, whom I've had the pleasure of corresponding with for the past few months. And it was a real joy getting to know her as I always get a kick out of meeting fellow Texans; our shared love of our home state instantly creates a special bond.

Though, truth be told, I was also interested in talking to her about publishing. People have been telling me I should write a book and for someone who has loved writing her whole life, this is all very flattering.



That said, for a long time I've struggled with what I'd have to say in a book. Not to mention, if I wrote a book would it be a food narrative or a straight-on cookbook? I've been advised to do both, which just adds to my confusion.

Our conversation was constructive. But also edifying was the food, especially an appetizer of shrimp pickled in lime juice with Serrano peppers, red onions and chunks of pineapple.

Straight from the bowl we both ate the pickled shrimp, so fast there wasn't time to layer it on warm flour tortillas also on the table (though that would have been good, too). We did, however, take the time to deconstruct the dish. While a couple of flavors and textures eluded us, it was still clear enough that I knew I could come back home and recreate something similar with ease.

And that's just what I did.

I enjoyed my lunch and the chance to get to know a fellow Texan in New York, and I'm feeling a bit more clarity about what sort of book I'll write. But I know I have some more pondering to do, probably because it's my silly nature to make life difficult by over thinking things.



Fortunately, however, I didn't have to think too long about making this bowl of pickled shrimp—its flavors came together seamlessly. And, perhaps with a bit of hard work and hope, the right idea for a book will soon come together with such ease, too.

Pickled shrimp, inspired by the restaurant Cabrito

Ingredients:
1 1/2 pounds of uncooked medium-sized shrimp, peeled and de-veined
4 limes juiced (1/2 cup)
1/2 cup of pineapple juice
1/4 cup of chopped cilantro
1-2 Serrano chiles, sliced
1/2 medium red onion, cut into slivers
1 clove of garlic, crushed
1/2 teaspoon cumin seeds
1/2 teaspoon cayenne
1 bay leaf
2 tablespoons of salt, plus more to taste

Method:
Add the cayenne, bay leaf and 2 tablespoons of salt to a large pot of water. Bring to a boil and then add the shrimp. Cook shrimp for one minute, drain and run cold water over shrimp.

In a large jar or plastic food-storage bag, add shrimp and rest of ingredients. Add 1 cup of water (or enough to cover the shrimp), sprinkle in a bit of salt, and marinate in the refrigerator overnight, shaking or turning occasionally.

Can serve in bowls, on tortilla chips or with tortillas. Serves four.

Note: You can doll it up by adding cubed avocado, pineapple or mango if you wish. The restaurant where we ate added pepitas on top, which was a great contrast in texture and flavor.





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Vestido de militar con un peluche de Snoopy



Militar


Le vi en Shibuya y no pude evitar sacarle la foto. ¿Alguna teoría? ¿Se escapó de alguna novela de Haruki Murakami?




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Bicicletas con multas


Me acuerdo de lo mucho que me sorprendió la primera vez que me pusieron un aviso en la bicicleta por aparcar en un lugar no permitido. Yo venía con mentalidad europea donde puedes poner la bicicleta prácticamente en cualquier lugar, pero en Japón en zonas muy pobladas sólo se puede aparcar la bicicleta en parkings para bicicletas, en cualquier otro lugar no está permitido.


Normalmente si dejas la bici en cualquier lado durante un rato no pasa nada, pero si la dejas varias horas lo más probable es que te pongan un aviso. Y si la dejas un par de días mal aparcada seguramente termines con la bicicleta así:



Bicicleta


Y si pones la bici en MUY mal lugar durante mucho tiempo te pueden llegar a multar y llevarse la bicicleta. Para recuperar la bici tienes que ir a preguntar a la koban más cercana y pagar para que te devuelvan la bici, creo que la multa está entre 10 y 15 euros, pero no estoy seguro porque nunca me han llegado a multar.




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Australia’s Prime Minister: ‘Hotter Than Obama’

Publicity still via IGN


That was the verdict from Bruno, comedian Sasha Baron Cohen’s gay Austrian alter ego, during a visit to Sydney for his movie‘s Australian premiere. Said the ostensible fashion TV reporter after meeting Prime Minister Kevin Rudd: “That guy is like, uber-cute. I thought Obama was like the hottest guy in the world until I met Kevin.”



Ooh. Them’s fighting words, Bruno. President Obama, care to respond?



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The Last Bite and the Other Part of the Fish

Photo by David Farley


Few people are lured to the Czech Republic for its cuisine, but I’m one of them. Actually, hearty Czech food is a taste acquired over time (accompanied by lots of pints of hoppy pilsner). Until recently the pub grub—rich goulash and pork made just about every way you can imagine—functioned more as stomach filler than actual taste bud pleasers. But things are slowly changing.



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Checking Out

Well guys, it’s been fun. Thanks for listening to me pontificate on all the hotel-ish things that caught my eye these last few months: Wi-Fi woes, soaps, showers, seaweed and sheets. I’m big on the letter “S,” apparently. I’ll still contribute to World Hum from time to time, but in the interim, look me up on Twitter: @alexanderbasek. See you on the road.



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Aloha Oe


I tried to write a closing post for Hawaii: Holoholo Wale five or six times but got stuck in a weepy, pathetic sort of sentimentalism, the kind of thing no one should have to read. With that epic fail on my hands, I turned to Hawaiian culture for inspiration.



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Photo We Love: Serious Stretching in Beijing

REUTERS/Grace Liang


A man stretches during a morning exercise session at a Beijing park.



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Quesadillas in the Sub-Arctic

Photo by Eva Holland


I’m no Mexican food addict, but I am perpetually fascinated by incongruous culinary offerings in unlikely locales—so when I spotted Sanchez Cantina, “Yukon’s Only TRUE Mexican Restaurant,” not long after my arrival in Whitehorse, I knew I wouldn’t be able to resist. Once several locals had assured me that it was “really good,” I grew even more curious—after all, I was in the Canadian sub-arctic, more than 3,000 miles north of the Mexican border, in a town of 20,000 where many people keep freezers full of moose meat. How “true” or “good” could it be?



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More Changes to the Blog

The changes to the World Hum blog continue this week. As a result of the challenging publishing climate, we’ve had to make the difficult decision to phase out our individual topic blogs and rededicate ourselves to publishing more shorter posts on a wider variety of subjects throughout the day.



The authors of our topic blogs are not going away entirely, however. We’ll continue to publish great features on the site, and we’ll be turning to Julia, Joanna, Alex, David, Sophia, Jenna, Rob and Pam for more longer contributions in the future. As you know, they bring a wealth of passion and insight and experience to their travel writing, and we’ve been fortunate to feature their voices on the site.



In the meantime, they’ll be blogging, tweeting and writing elsewhere. Look for their final posts on the blog this week, and they’ll let you know where else to find them.



As for the World Hum blog, you’ll still find coverage on everything from air travel to pop culture. Jim, Eva and I will be the primary writers.



If you’ve got tips or suggestions, as usual, please .



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Recession Hiking on the Appalachian Trail

Photo by Matt Phillips via Flickr (Creative Commons)


NPR’s Thomas Pierce set out to find out whether the recession has influenced who’s hiking the Appalachian Trail this season, and fell in with “Pusher” and “The Duder.” Maybe Pierce will return soon and find out if there’s also a Sanford effect out there.



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More Postcard Stories from Geist Magazine

Once again, Geist has announced the winners of the annual Literal Literary Postcard Contest—in which writers submit very short stories inspired by vintage postcards. First prize went to Mark Paterson’s Spring Training, a compact piece about a boy not traveling to Florida for pre-season baseball every year.



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What We Loved This Week: Michael Jackson, Soccer in South Africa and a Taco Smackdown

Our contributors share a favorite travel-related experience from the past seven days.



Pam Mandel

I loved (re-) watching Michael Jackson’s Cecil B. DeMille meets Bollywood meets John Hughes video for Black or White. The exotic dancers, the magic morphing from one ethnic group to another, the ridiculous introduction (is that Macaulay Culkin?!) and the ’round-the-world tour with an unmistakable beat ... Oh, Michael, you were a really weird character, but I loved your music. Rest in peace, Michael, rest in peace.



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Whitesnake - Day Tripper (1978) (Beatles Cover)



Promo Video from 1978 Trouble Album Visit: www.purplesnakesite.com


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Pig Tails and School

We have now acquired a place to live, so I am done obsessing over that. I now can begin with life, per say. Well, even though I try to stop life in it's tracks until I am ready, it just doesn't work out that way. We have been amiss in our studies these past few weeks and the bedlam is starting to show in forms of laziness, shock of having to do any sort of work{ especially when cleaning ladies show up at our door every two weeks...Craziness, it comes with the apt.}


After a morning of swimming lessons,...Back to the basics say I! "Reading, and writing and arithmetic ...talk to the tune of a hickory stick!" {Do you love Green? Green markers, green Army Men, and remnants of Green Smoothies...you know you want one!}
This is pure me. I look up from what I am doing and see Sam talking to Blake. Immediately I get it in my mind that Sam is goofing around and getting side tracked. { He is prone to this all the time} I am prone to jump all over him with Questions of What? And Why...? and Get busy mister!

This time I stopped, waited and listened. I'm so glad I did. Sam was helping Blake with his Math. He was being so kind and Blake was taking it all in. I love this interaction. All I can say is Awesome!
Here is Claire working hard on her rectangles and squares. This is serious school work to her and she loves being with all the guys working on their math.
Can you just die! I am sorry, but pig tails are just too cute!
We outfitted Jack with a new back pack for scout camp next week and he was all smiles.
What is going on here! Aren't you two working on your math? No, this is where those green Army men become the stuff you need. This game is see who has more power in their blowing abilities. Who knew Army Men could be so versatile?
You must blow the Little green Man off the other person's side to win. Way more fun than Math! And pretty funny to watch might I add.



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Do We Really Need More Stuff?

This is a question I ask all the time and since we are moving into a house that is about half as big as the one we moved out of. How much stuff do we really truly need?

Army Men? Yes. We need these. Hours of enjoyment. I played with my brother all the time as a kid. It takes time to set them up. Then you strategically knock them down with rubber bands. Shoot the rubber bands at each other until someone gets hurt or your Mother tells you to knock it off. Then you set them up again.

We got these at a garage sale for $ 2.50. Skip was like," We don't" need more stuff. You are going in the wrong direction." I was all," I have to be with these guys 24/7, I'm telling you we need more stuff." Crayons and paper only go so far. We did get library cards and go twice a week, but reading needs to be followed by lots of play.

RISK...the stuff dreams are made of. It is small, it will store well, plus it takes two to three weeks to play! We need this stuff!

I scored this at the same sale. Sam is loving this game.

Jack not so much.

Sam is taking over and leaving Skip and Jack in the dust.

This women that spoke broken but good English was the proprietor of said sale and would not go down on the price of Six dollars. I tried, but she stood firm. I finally thought," Okay the Army Men and Risk eight dollars." It is for a good cause right?........... My SANITY!

So I give her a twenty and she proceeds to give me my change all in one dollar bills! Her son says something to her in a language I don't understand, but I get the idea he wants her to give me a ten and change. She shakes her head at him and raises her voice as she barks at him in the other language. No she will give one dollar bills.

The kicker is when she counts out the dollars, she gives ten to me and then says," That is a good even ten." Now I am not a confrontational person, but I felt like I was being taken to the cleaners on this game. I said," No, you owe me two dollars more,"{I WANT MY TWO DOLLARS} She frowns, begrudgingly gives me the money and shakes her head at me. Am I supposed to feel bad?

Then I go to another sale and find the same game for $2.50....GRRR Buyers remorse. Now I do feel bad. I hate shopping for stuff!



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Toyota i-REAL en el aeropuerto de Chubu


Lo que más me fascinó cuando estuve en la expo de Aichi fueron los vehículos futuristas de Toyota. Hasta hoy todo habían sido prototipos, exhibiciones y demostraciones y poco más. Pero a partir de esta semana uno de los nuevos vehículos de Toyota va a empezar a ser utilizado en el aeropuerto de Chubu por el personal de seguridad. El i-REAL puede circular a una velocidad máxima de 15km/h y es muy fácil de maniobrar.





Vía Japanprobe.




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