Ryan's Journal

"My life amounts to no more than one drop in a limitless ocean. Yet what is any ocean, but a multitude of drops?" — David Mitchell

Los Angeles, California

Posted at 10:45 pm, April 21st, 2003

There isn’t much to write about at the moment, but the mind is sort of wandering… heard a song on the radio a while back with a chorus that struck me as being sound advice: “You’ve got to dance like nobody’s watching, sing like you don’t need the money, and love like you’ll never get hurt”… It’s an odd phenomenom that having advanced so much over the centuries, the idea of living in a cabin on a mountain is so appealing. I’ll read anything I can find about space, energy, engineering, and whatnot, but if I was completely cut off from the modern world I don’t think I’d really miss it… Sheryl Crow is probably not the most profound of songwriters, but the line “it’s not having what you want, but wanting what you’ve got” is one that’s worth giving some thought to… Creamer’s Refuge in Fairbanks should be filling up again with thousands upon thousands of geese and cranes. The thought of going for a run with the sound of cranes calling out before before spending the evening drinking hot chocolate and reading a book in the University Coffeehouse with some local musicians playing is a happy one — that was a good life to live, even if only briefly… Despite the somewhat down-tone of this entry, life is going very well right now. It may be human nature to focus on what could be better, but stepping back a bit to look at the bigger picture I can’t immediately think of anyone I’d want to trade places with.

Burbank, California

Posted at 3:45 pm, April 16th, 2003

Gabe Jennings is a guy who just graduated from Stanford and who was an Olympian at Sydney in the 1500 meters while still in college. He’s known for being someone who marches to the beat of a different drummer, but his post-collegiate “training” has gone to new levels: he’s not running this year, but is instead biking from Arizona to Brazil on a thirty-year old ten speed. Report 4 “in which monkeys assault Gabe with coconuts as he runs through the Costa Rican jungle” is especially good. Makes me proud to be a fellow runner.

Los Angeles, California

Posted at 11:45 pm, April 15th, 2003

About six months ago I was a few miles north of the Arctic Circle, camped off of the Dempster Highway with a view out over a huge valley, and with the Richardson Mountains as a backdrop. With temperatures dropping well below zero Fahrenheit I was at the mercy of the weather and while I did a ton of hiking, there were a lot of times where I was holed up in the Subaru trying very hard to keep warm. One of the songs that I listend to over and over again during that time was a folk song by Nancy Griffith. I added it to the playlist while I was running tonight, and suddenly I was back in the Arctic again — there wasn’t a war or a bad economy, there was just a valley spread out before me, filled with the meandering trails of wolves and foxes. Instead of running on a treadmill I was fighting the wind on those mountains, following the rolling hills and getting sidetracked by a flock of ptarmigan or the tracks of a caribou. I love the days now where I’m able to spend time with friends and family, but I also miss that other life tremendously.

Los Angeles, California

Posted at 12:05 am, April 14th, 2003

At the risk of further annoying the Bush supporters who visit the site, I found the following comments from NPR’s “A Prarie Home Companion” amusing:

“The President was on television as well, reiterating the goals of the war, which is a good thing to do since they do keep changing…”

Another good one:

“You probably saw the videos of the statue of Saddam Hussein being pulled down. Al Jazeera TV showed that as well, but they showed it backwards.”

Los Angeles, California

Posted at 11:05 pm, April 11th, 2003

[Ascend soap box]

The movie “Dave” was on TV tonight, and listening to Kevin Kline give a speech about creating jobs and instilling hope and pride in people provided quite a contrast to Bush’s speech today threatening Syria. Imagine the power for good you would have if you were President of this country — JFK decided to put a man on the moon, and because he was President the country followed him and less than ten years later Neil Armstrong walked on the moon. Teddy Roosevelt believed in conservation, and before his term ended there were three new national parks, triple the amount of protected forests, fifty-one new wildlife refuges, and over a dozen new national monuments including the Grand Canyon. Woodrow Wilson and Harry Truman believed that wars could be prevented by providing a forum for countries to discuss their differences, and the League of Nations and United Nations were created. The current President had an enormous opportunity after September 11th — even anti-American countries like Libya were suddenly sympathetic to the US, and the entire Arab world was for the first time asking us to sit down with them to discuss peace. The President chose to lead the country in a different direction, and I can’t help but feel that because of his decision we missed out on what could have been another great undertaking by one of America’s leaders.

[Descend soap box]

Los Angeles, California

Posted at 12:35 am, April 10th, 2003

Stumbled on something while traveling memory lane tonight — some day my old co-worker, mentor, and cube-mate Steve Hood will visit this site, and he will be shocked to see the only known photographic proof of the existence of evil Steve. If only I could find a photo of Colonel Shandel on skis, a recording of Dave Baggeror talking about how his weekend was a “real wicked pissah” and a video of Brian Day peeling out in his twenty-five year old BMW then this site could be officially re-dubbed the Andersen Consulting Center for Strategic Technology Home Page.

Los Angeles, California

Posted at 11:50 pm, April 9th, 2003

If I owe you an e-mail or a phone call please be patient with me — I promise to sit down and catch up on correspondence by this weekend, but between working late and then hitting the gym I’m woefully short on free time. On a more positive note, if you haven’t written to me in a while and you can send something before this weekend then I can guarantee a fast reply 😉

Los Angeles, California

Posted at 11:05 pm, April 8th, 2003

There are probably some advantages to settling down and leading a stable life, but when considering the myriad options of things to do after Warner Brothers a “settled” life just doesn’t seem that appealing. I’ll let the wind blow me where it will, but the possible destinations as I see them are all good ones:

  • Train for a marathon. Three months of training, focus and decent sleep would be sufficient to run a solid time for the twenty-six miles.
  • Travel. Europe, Nepal, the Andes, Australia/New Zealand, and road trips in North America are places I’ve thought about, but anywhere is possible.
  • Go back to work in technology. If the right job comes up I don’t think I’d have any qualms about taking it.
  • Go to work in another field. A seasonal ranger job is looking mighty tempting.
  • Do nothing but pursue hobbies. Take photos, work on some open-source projects, read, do some hiking. Can’t go wrong there.

The future is most definitely wide open and very promising.

I-5, 120 miles north of Los Angeles, California

Posted at 11:30 pm, April 6th, 2003

Went home for the weekend and the usual shenanigans with my brother ensued. Today’s hangover wasn’t terrible, Jenn claims I wasn’t overly obnoxious last night, and I woke up without any tattoos, so all is well.

Other recent developments:

  • Senior management has decreed that my position at Warner Brothers should be filled by a full-time employee rather than a contractor, and while I was tempted to take their offer I decided I like the free-wheeling life too much. As a result I’ll probably be embarking on a second retirement some time in July or August.
  • I was up until 3:30 Friday night and spent another six or seven hours converting the server that runs this site from Windows 2000 to Linux. When I have time I’ll post my notes about this ordeal.
  • I’ll be going to the Galapagos Islands in thirty-one days. After three years of trying to organize this trip my excitement level about it actually happening is reaching nearly unbearable levels.
  • Jason pointed out a web log from Baghdad.
  • And on a lighter note, Dave Barry pointed out an example of what a great tool the internet is for helping to simplify confusing subjects.

Burbank, California

Posted at 1:00 pm, March 29th, 2003

This is a bit late, but here’s the report from last Sunday in Death Valley:

Despite having been to Death Valley on many different occasions I’d never gone up to the northern part of the park, so I decided to pay a visit. One of the main attractions up there is the Ubehebe Crater, something I’d seen in black and white pictures but not in person. Had I seen color pictures I would have visited long ago — the crater is about a mile across, and the eastern wall is a myriad of bright oranges that bend and twist in a wave-like pattern. The opposite side is darker rock, but it’s layered in equally fascinating patterns.

After walking around the crater for a while I hopped in the Subaru and headed off across a 4×4 road that my map showed emptied onto the opposite side of the park. Along the way I visted the Racecourse, a completely flat lakebed that stretches for a couple of miles, and then turned at teapot junction, which is a random signpost with perhaps a dozen teapots hanging from it — truly a bizarre sight to find in the midst of a remote desert. Along the next twenty miles of “road” were several abandoned mines and rugged desert scenery.

The back roads of Death Valley are not for the faint of heart (nor for anyone without four wheel drive), and I had to crawl along fairly slowly to avoid damaging the Subaru or popping a tire. I was starting to run low on gas when I came to a barricade — the road was closed for wilderness protection, and any thought of bypassing the barricade disappeared when I saw that the road was washed out further along. Forty miles into a remote area of Death Valley with the tank hovering near empty was probably not the best of scenarios, and after turning around I was counting down how long it would take if I had to walk out. To conserve gas I traveled at thirty miles an hour over roads that I had earlier been taking at ten — a memorable experience, and I have an even greater respect now for the Subaru engineers. Luckily a fair amount of the way back was downhill, allowing me to coast without using gas, and about an hour and a half later I pulled into Stovepipe Wells with the empty light blazing. It’s a safe bet that the next time I explore remote 4×4 roads it will be done with a completely full tank 🙂

Burbank, California

Posted at 1:15 pm, March 27th, 2003

I’m not normally one to get all excited over seeing a movie star, but today, standing outside of the Friends set, I saw someone who got me so excited that I could barely contain myself. That’s right, amazing as it may sound, I saw Gunther. Details on this incredible story to follow.

Near Furnace Creek, Death Valley National Park, California

Posted at 8:15 pm, March 22nd, 2003

Given current world events I’m glad to be in a place with no radio stations or cell phone coverage and few people. Arrived mid-morning, and have spent the day hanging out near a remote canyon on the western side of the valley and then testing out the new camera — first impression is that the Canon Elan 7 is a camera I would highly recommend to any 35mm photographer. After the sun set I put on the running shoes and went out for a run on the salt flats, although apparently they got rain here in the last week and given that the salt flats are the lowest point in North America there was still a lot of water that hadn’t yet evaporated, making it tough to find good footing.

Death Valley was hot and sunny today (surprise!), and for whatever reason I’m sunburned more on my left side than on the right — if you remember “Close Encounters of the Third Kind” I’m doing a pretty good impression of the main character at the moment. All I need is to start building sculptures of Devil’s Tower and there will be no doubt that the mother ship is on its way…

Los Angeles, California

Posted at 11:35 pm, March 17th, 2003

Over the weekend I was able to scan in several more photos from trips taken in September and December of 2000. No captions yet, but I’ll get to them. This weekend I’ll hopefully be off to Death Valley to try out a new Canon Elan camera body and a 19-35mm lens that should allow for some interesting photo possibilities.