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![]() About Dennis E. PowellDennis E. Powell is crackpot-at-large to Open for Business. Powell was an award-winning reporter in New York and elsewhere before moving to Ohio and becoming a full-time crackpot. You can reach him at dep@drippingwithirony.com. Articles by Dennis E. PowellPage 1 of 6. The View from Mudsock Heights: When the Hoped-For Disaster Fails to Strike, Television News is BaredBy Dennis E. Powell | Mar 10, 2010 at 23:46:0You’ve probably seen it: A movie or television drama that depicts news coverage of some anticipated disaster. It might be an alien invasion, or a nuclear attack, a volcano, an approaching asteroid, or — a tsunami. The View from Mudsock Heights: A Decent Camera is Eclipsed by the Great Camera It Might Have BeenBy Dennis E. Powell | Mar 1, 2010 at 1:24:41Imagine a new Ferrari. The specs are incredible: great steering and suspension, 0-60 in around four seconds, a top speed exceeding anything you would ever hope for on a public road. On paper, the perfect machine. The View from Mudsock Heights: the Ruse Has Gone on Long Enough, and Now I Must Confess My AddictionBy Dennis E. Powell | Feb 19, 2010 at 23:57:21We live in an age of confession. I don’t mean so much the heartfelt admission to ourselves and our Creator of our manifold sins and wickedness as a loud and public proclamation of some character flaw that henceforth is expected to excuse unsatisfactory behavior. The View From Mudsock Heights: Accentuating the Negative(s) Brings Back Amazing MemoriesBy Dennis E. Powell | Feb 10, 2010 at 17:45:47One of the best delights of the newspaper business is its unpredictability. Events, often unforeseen, dictate the course of the day. This can be exciting. Or, sometimes, it can be mortifying. The View from Mudsock Heights: A Tiny Plastic Rectangle Reminds Me What Terrible Futurists We AreBy Dennis E. Powell | Feb 2, 2010 at 0:50:59For some reason, talk turned to the 1964 New York World’s Fair. You may remember the remnants of that event, especially if you saw the movie, “Men In Black.” The centerpiece of the fair was a huge, skeletonized globe, called the “Unisphere,” and there were two tall, modern-looking observatory towers that in the movie were actually captured flying saucers. My favorite line of the movie has to do with the fair having disguised an alien invasion: “Why else would they hold it in Queens?” The View from Mudsock Heights: The Haitian Earthquake Brings Thoughts of Midwestern HistoryBy Dennis E. Powell | Jan 21, 2010 at 17:13:48The sheer vastness of the devastation in Haiti, a nation that was not a garden spot to begin with, is such that it is almost impossible to grasp. It appears that at least as many people as populate all of my county — every man, woman, child, and out-of-town college student — were killed. The mind lacks perspective for such things, even as a phrase like “a trillion dollars” is so big as to be meaningless. The View from Mudsock Heights: The Joys of Heating the Whole House With a WoodstoveBy Dennis E. Powell | Jan 12, 2010 at 17:3:44Here we are, a third of the way through January and well into very cold weather, and I still haven’t fired up the furnace this winter. I don’t know if I will. The View from Mudsock Heights: What Do We Do About the Asteroid Problem?By Dennis E. Powell | Jan 7, 2010 at 19:52:21The article caught my attention — how could it not? It seems that the Russians are going to get busy and, if they work hard and fast, they will push an asteroid away from Earth before it comes close — maybe too close — in 2032. The View from Mudsock Heights: Nothing So Sweetens Christmas Memories as the Passage of TimeBy Dennis E. Powell | Dec 22, 2009 at 23:47:18When Charles Dickens wrote A Christmas Carol In Prose, Being a Ghost Story of Christmas (the full title) in 1843, he chose to make the least frightening of his apparitions the Ghost of Christmas Past. That makes sense. Christmas memories tend toward the sweet. The View from Mudsock Heights: To Enjoy Music, We Need to be Able to Escape MusicBy Dennis E. Powell | Dec 17, 2009 at 22:11:9The assault on, with, and by music continues, and grows. I love music, but I don’t know how long I can hold out, in a world in which escaping from music has become increasingly difficult. |
The Danger of PeacemakerBy Timothy R. ButlerHere is a story. The leaders of a church have a personal agenda against someone and want to quiet him, exact revenge or what have you. They not only come at him within their church, they continue by following him outside of that church to any other church he seeks refuge at and any place he works, making a wreck of his life in the process. That is the sort of thing that only happened in the past, in dusty tales of witch-hunts in Salem or the Inquisition in Spain, right? Wrong: it is happening today, perhaps at a seemingly normal church near you. |
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