Our Vanishing Shark Populations

by Gwynn Guilford

Conservation biologist Joshua Drew studied antique shark-tooth weapons to explore shark biodiversity in the waters around Kiribati. Ed Yong relays what Drew discovered:

Drew found that the teeth in the weapons came from 19 species of shark, and that three of these — the spottail shark (Carcharhinus sorrah), dusky shark (Carcharhinus obscurus) and bignose shark (Carcharhinus altimus) — are no longer found in waters close to the islands. The spottail and dusky sharks were among the four species most commonly used to make the weapons, but records suggest that they are no longer found within a few thousand kilometres of the Gilbert Islands.

In line with a common theme of late, shark-finning may be responsible:

It is not clear why the species vanished but Drew says it is “absolutely possible that humans had a role in these declines”. Shark-finning — the practice of hunting sharks for their fins alone, which kills sharks in much greater bulk than ordinary fishing — was first recorded in the area in 1910. However, by that time the practice was probably already well established.

Previous coverage on shark-finning here, here, here, here and here.

Movin’ On Up

 

by Matthew Sitman

Pivoting off the recent death of Sherman Hemsley, star of The Jeffersons, Shervin Malekzadeh – the son of Iranian immigrants – explains what the show taught him about being American:

Of course The Jeffersons, like its parent show All in the Family, was hardly the usual depiction of the American experience on network television. It waded into treacherous and uncertain waters, pulling its viewers into currents of class and race avoided by most network shows. The confluence of these forces left in its wake vocabulary and expressions unlikely to be taught to us in any ESL or citizenship classes, and impossible to imagine being used on a broadcast network today: Honkey, zebra, nigg—, goin' to the john, she's a fox.

Still, for all that The Jeffersons taught us about what American was and could be, there was also something very Persian and accessible about the show, not least of which was the acid back-and-forth between George and Florence (George: "Florence, your cooking tastes like dogfood." Florence: "That's because I'm cooking for a chihuahua."), an American version of the Iranian custom of matalak goftan, or trash-talking.

Tackled By Global Warming

by Gwynn Guilford

Head injuries aren't the only thing threatening football players these days. The Daily Climate and Brett Israel explain:

Across the country, deaths of high school football players due to heat nearly tripled from 1994 to 2009 compared to the previous 15 years, according to [climatologis Andrew] Grundstein's study. Heat illnesses in football players have multiple causes, experts say, but as the climate heats up, practices in Georgia – and around the country – are getting watered down just to be safe.

Georgia, which has the country's highest number of heat-related deaths, is experimenting with a new policy to stem the trend. Previous coverage of the helmet discussion here, here, here, here, here and here.

The Anatomy Of An Internet Rumor

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by Chas Danner

Last week a design company in Sweden did an experiment to study the effect of rumor on the Internet. They designed the bizarre screw seen above and then posted it on Reddit with the implication it was a new proprietary screw Apple had designed to keep end users from opening their devices (a certainly plausible idea). While the experiment was hardly scientific, what they noticed points to a severe gullibility among end-readers on the net:

[T]he blogs and newspapers that reported on the screw all fell back on that this was a vague rumor, unconfirmed, but yet discussed what impact the screw could get for the Mac world if it was in use. However, we noticed a difference in the discussions from the readers. While the reporters did not agree fully with that this would happen, pointing out that this was a rumor, readers more clear in their view. Either they perceived the news as truth, or called it fake, no grey zone in between. The split between the two camps, was quite unequal. An estimate would be that 90% regarded the screw as a fact and based all the further opinion on that, only 10% were critical to accuracy.

With each step further away from the source the perception that this would be true increased. On Reddit, where the original entry was made we see it as a 0 mode, the image was posted, nothing more or less. Newspapers and blogs that draws attention to the behavior (Yahoo, Macworld, Wired) takes it with a grain of salt, so the truth factor goes down a bit. The commentators to the articles takes it almost as 100% truth, raising the truth factor bar. The commentators / readers who spins it on in their own social media (Twitter, G[oogle] +, Facebook) defines it as the truth, all doubt is gone.

Certainly helps explain the pervasiveness of Internet rumors, especially the political ones.

Your Moment Of Mitt

by Chas Danner

Univision passes along a scene from Romney's visit to Miami yesterday:

Romney received a warm welcome to Miami Monday on Radio Mambí, a station that caters to Cuban exiles. Romney had an appearance at a Miami juice shop (owned by a convicted drug dealer) later in the day and the host told the GOP candidate, "They’re waiting for you with a mamey and a guayaba — Cuban fruits — here in Miami, do you like those?"

"I am a big fan of mango, papaya, and guava," Romney said. The hosts chuckled and added, "There are mangos there too." We’re not sure if the host and translator laughed with Romney in his moment of candor, at the fact that he added mango and papaya to the list, or that the former is Cuban slang for "vagina."

(Hat tip: Andrew Kaczynski)

Update from a reader:

Just to be clear, papaya is the slang for vagina or more accurately, cunt.  The Cubans call the fruit "fruta de bomba".  Before I knew this I sent a Cuban waiter in Puerto Rico into paroxysms of embarrassment by trying to order "papaya fresca".  Since he didn't understand that I was trying to get fresh papaya instead of canned, he had to keep asking me what I was saying and I kept repeating "papaya fresca" louder and louder.  The poor guy's face resembled a fruta de bomba by the time he figured out what I was after.

Which Tax Loopholes Will Romney-Ryan Close?

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by Patrick Appel

Nicole Gelinas wants Romney-Ryan to eliminate the biggest two:

Employers’ paying for workers’ health care out of money that they would otherwise pay in salary makes it impossible to create a real market for individual health insurance. Only when the majority of working Americans see how much health insurance actually costs for the little that they get, and stop thinking of it as a perk of working for the Man, will we finally see real health-care reform. The result would be a system in which people used their own money to buy health care on an open market, just as they buy almost everything else. (Congress would still have to take some protective measures, such as outlawing price discrimination—a doctor’s or hospital’s charging different prices for customers depending on their insurance profiles.)

The mortgage-interest deduction also distorts the American economy. Between 2000 and 2007, mortgage debt doubled, and the government subsidized much of that borrowing. People could buy houses that they couldn’t afford and justify the purchases by saying they were lowering their taxes. Washington’s treatment of mortgages has created a vicious cycle, with cheap debt pushing up house prices and requiring still more cheap debt to fund home purchases.

Drum, who provides the chart above, doubts Romney and Ryan will trim tax expenditures significantly. Howard Gleckman takes Ryan more seriously:

Like Romney, Ryan won’t say exactly how [he will cut back tax deductions, credits, and exclusions]. But unlike the man at the top of the ticket, I get the sense Ryan can’t wait to do so. In our 2009 interview, he spoke with great enthusiasm about how he’d defeat the lobbyists who protect these tax breaks. 

How Solid Is The Senior Vote?

by Patrick Appel

Nate Cohn notes that "Romney’s road to the White House runs through seniors" and that "to win in 2012, he’ll need to do even better than McCain":

With Obama just south of 50 percent, Romney needs to consolidate undecided voters with reservations about Obama’s performance. But by creating additional routes for Obama to reach 50 percent, the Romney campaign is taking a colossal risk. Romney posses no credible route to the presidency without a double-digit victory among voters older than 65 years old, but history, the polls, and conventional wisdom all suggest that a prolonged debate about changes to Medicare could put such a margin in jeopardy. Whether the Romney campaign has an effective response remains to be seen, but if they don't, they've probably lost.

Despite potential loses among seniors, Cohn argues in a later post that Romney hasn't suddenly lost Florida:

It turns out that Florida isn’t a giant retirement community worth 29 electoral votes: 78 percent of Florida voters were younger than age 65 in 2008. That’s surely older than the country and the other battlegrounds—but perhaps not by as much as you might think. Seniors were 16 percent of the electorate nationally in 2008, so seniors were a 37 percent larger share of Florida the electorate than they were nationally. That is a meaningful difference, but it’s not such a large difference that we would expect Florida to move from, say, a toss-up to lean-Obama while all the other states remained locked in their prior positions.

An earlier look at Medicare politics here.

The Mother Tongue

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by Zoë Pollock

Benjamin Hale interviewed Sue Savage-Rumbaugh, an influential figure in the study of bonobos and language. She claims that her apes are better linguists because of how they were raised:

The cultural transmission that has happened here goes far beyond anything that has happened in other ape projects. This is because of the “for real” inclusion of apes into the human world and the human familial system. Language is a way of being and living, and their lives here are based on human values, morals, and family. We do not have “subjects,” we have “relatives.” They eat, sleep, and live with us. Even the Gardners, who prided themselves on their method of “sign immersion,” put Washoe in a cage at night. Teco sleeps with me. I am there as much for him as any mother is there for her child, and in many cases more. This is the critical variable; this method fosters the identification required with others for rapid self-learning of language. 

Hale's essay on the history of ape language research is paywalled at Harper's.

(Photo: An orphan bonobo with its surrogate mother. By Issouf Sanogo/AFP/Getty Images)

Was Ryan Involved In Insider Trading? Ctd

by Patrick Appel

TPM bats down the allegations:

The Romney campaign said Ryan had nothing to do with the trades in the first place. They were part of a Russell 1000 index fund that automatically traded stocks as part of a pre-set formula. Ryan’s disclosure forms include several similar trade patterns at various points throughout the year. In a statement provided to TPM through the Romney campaign, Larry Gaffney, the independent accountant for the partnership who handled the trades in question, said the stocks were out of Ryan’s control.

The View From Your Window Contest: Winner #115

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by Chris Bodenner

A reader writes:

This is my first attempt at a VFYW, but this one just jumped out to me from my last trip to Israel almost ten years ago. The palm trees, seemingly large harbor to the left, the fact that this view is from above and much of Haifa is built along the slopes Mount Carmel, all of it point to Haifa to me. I just wish I could tell you which churce that is in the foreground, since based on past contests, I’m sure someone will.

Another writes:

I’ve been on the lookout for this one for a while and wish I could be more confident. Looks to me like downtown Dar es Salaam. Not sure I recall the harbor wrapping around like that, but I was at ground level.  I will say specifically from the Kilimajaro hotel.

Another:

Tangier, Morocco, that’s my guess. I’m too lazy to figure out exactly where and have too few moments of mommy time left to waste time searching Google Earth, but I spent a blissful hour on a treadmill there once looking at a very similar landscape.

Another:

I motorcycled through southern Chile last November and Puerto Montt marked the end of smooth tarmac and the beginning of the many ferries and kilometers of gravel connecting Chilean Patagonia. The bay in the pic looks very similar to the crescent-shaped bay Puerto Montt sits on and the sunrise from the left matches Puerto Montt’s southern face. Lastly, the church and steeple look very much like the traditional wooden churches built throughout southern Chile and the island of Chiloe.

Close. Another:

That has to be Long Beach, CA, looking from the Signal Hill neighborhood.  That’s the Palos Verdes Peninsula reaching out to the North, just south of Santa Monica Bay.  Or it’s Valparaiso, Chile.

Sometimes it’s better to go with your second guess. Another:

My first thought was Chile, but the only cities I’ve been to in Chile recently were Santiago, which is not on the coast, and Punta Arenas, which among other things does not have more than a sew tall buildings, and it’s a much smaller port. But there was something about that blue house that continued to scream Chile, and Valparaiso popped into my head.  I was an exchange student in neighboring Vina Del Mar in 1969 so “vaguely familiar” is about right (add some skyscrapers in the ensuing 40-plus years and…). So I did a 60-second Google image check of Valpo, and yup, that’s it all right. What fun!

Another:

Multi-colored houses, cobble-stoned walk ways, horseshoe bay, Viña del Mar in the distance – this has to be Valpo. I was there for an amazing New Year’s Eve two years ago. The size of the city doubles for NYE and it’s a free-for-all street party topped off by a great fireworks display over the bay at the strike of midnight. But sadly, the New Year’s kiss is not practiced by the Chileans.

Another sends an aerial shot:

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Since my soon-to-be husband and I are looking for a Caribbean or South American getaway this winter for our delayed honeymoon, I’ve now added Valparaiso – apparently the San Francisco of South America – to our list, especially after reading about the positive changes on the LGBT rights front after this year’s horrible death of Daniel Zamudio.

Another:

My wife is from Chile and her parents have a house overlooking the beach in the suburb of Renaca which is the point of land in the distance in the top right of the photo.  We try to take the kids to visit every year and frequently take day trips into Valparaiso.  I’m guessing that this photo is taken somewhere near La Sebastiana, the famous house of Pablo Neruda that is now a museum. This stock photo looks to be the same as the one in your competition.

Another:

The real giveaway though are the four battle-ships docked at the harbor. I’ve seenIMG_4937 those myself, and are the treasures of the Chilean navy fleet. The city is known for its “miradores” or look-outs, and clearly this was taken from on high. The proximity to the fleet suggests the picture might have been taken near one of Pablo Neruda’s three houses, La Sebastiana, however the church in the middle of picture is south of Neruda’s house. The church is Iglesia Matriz, and judging from its position relative to the photographer I’d hazard the picture was taken on calle Palazuelos near parque Bilbao.

Another sends the above photo of the warships. Another writes:

I was fortunate enough to take a trip with my family to Valparaiso, Chile in 2007 where we were able to retrace my great-grandfather’s steps as a 16 year-old merchant seaman who sailed around the world in 1885, including a brief stop in Valparaiso. The stars aligned for this trip, as my mother was invited to an academic conference and my father wanted to take his sons (my brother and me) and his grandchildren to see part of our family history.  During our visit, I spent one day wandering around Valparaiso, taking in the brightly painted corrugated tin roofs that dot the city and seeing the part of the Chilean navy stationed in the harbor.

My father died five months after we returned from this trip.  This picture brings back many happy memories of the trip and of him.  Thank you.

Another:

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This is my first entry! I’ve been reading the Dish for years, and follow the VFYW contest every week, but have never come close to recognizing the “view” until today … I hope. I think this is a picture of Valparaíso, Chile taken from one of the cerros (hills) above the plano (flat part) of the city. The church in the center of the photo looks like Iglesia de la Matriz in Victoria Plaza.

I studied abroad in Viña del Mar – the city around the curve in the corner of the picture to the right – about a year ago. Valparaíso is a beautiful and colorful city (literally – most of the houses are brightly painted, and the city is famous for its murals). Last IMG_4944night I actually just got together with some friends from my Chile trip – we drank piscolas (the Chilean and Peruvian national liquor pisco mixed with coca cola), ate completos (Chile’s famous hot dogs covered in avocado, tomatoes, and mayonnaise), and had a really nice time reminiscing about that wonderful city – full of poets, musicians, and student revolutionaries – and of course, kiltros, the (beloved) stray dogs that litter Chilean streets.

This is the view from Pablo Neruda’s house La Sebastiana? Is it?? Every Chilean knows the Neruda line, “Amo el amor de los marineros que besan y se van.” (“I love the the love of sailors, who kiss and leave” – that’s a shitty translation but you get the point). I’ve visited all three of Neruda’s houses – they are all quirky and amazing. And they all have at least one bar. Neruda often wrote about Valparaíso.

Another sends the above photo of the church. Another nails the right floor of Neruda’s house:

I was thrilled to look and know immediately, I was there just a couple months ago Screen shot 2012-08-14 at 12.56.51 PMwhen I was interning in Chile this summer! This is Chilean Nobel Prize winning poet Pablo Neruda’s unbelievable house in Valparaíso, known as La Sebastiana after the original architect, Sebastian Callao. Interestingly, the house sat unfinished for ten years before Neruda, looking for a second residence outside Santiago, transformed it into what it is today–a pseudo-surrealist, towering, artistic house (reminiscent of the Weasley house in Harry Potter) filled with a bizarre and artistic collection of antiques and artifacts.

The window itself is in his fifth floor study (where, according to the foundation, Neruda would write in between long and alcohol-filled lunches and dinners in the city below), the white window framing and height of the photo gives it away. As for which window, it appears to be the only one that opens. Photos, both inside and out, attached.

To me though, this house is more than just an interesting literary and artistic site. There’s also a tremendous amount of irony, in that as the least opulent of Neruda’s three grand houses across Chile, it’s a huge contrast to his socialist beliefs and political actions. I guess maybe great artists are exempt from charges of hypocrisy …

Five readers answered the correct floor, but only one of them has guessed a difficult view in the past without winning (and in fact has a few dozen entries total). So this week’s winner is:

Wow! Easy city to get, but the location was difficult until … it became clear that this was taken from the top floor of Pablo Neruda’s house in Valparaiso, “La Sebastiana.” I’ve included numerous photos showing the “View from His Window” if you will. Very, very cool – a VFYW submission from beyond the grave?

In “picture 4” you can see a window ajar on the top floor of the house (it’s directly next to the vertical white pipe). I submit that the person who took this week’s VFYW was standing next to that window while it was ajar and stuck his camera slightly out of the window. You can see the window with latch in the right hand side of the submission – I say that’s the open window which shuts by swinging in, to the left. So, top floor, Pablo Neruda’s house, window all the way on the left side as you are looking out of the house towards the port. And, the address of the place is “Ferrari 692, Valparaiso, Chile.” Here’s another view from the window:

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Whoo! Lovin’ the VFYW contest.

From the submitter:

You all probably get this one a lot. But here is the view from Pablo Neruda’s writing room on the 5th floor of the house he built in Valparaiso, Chile. It was taken around 5pm.  Apparently he spent a lot of time looking out the window with a telescope.

By the way, for last week’s contest from Waterton, Alberta, a reader wrote:

I’m taking this weeks’ contest photo as good sign!  My wife and I are leaving Tuesday for a long scheduled trip to Glacier (and Waterton) National Park. Although I have not been there yet, I’ve been looking at a lot of pictures, and the photo was immediately recognizable as being from the Glacier National Park area, and I quickly confirmed my guess that it was taken from the Prince of Wales Hotel in Waterton. I look forward to looking out this same window in a week or so!

He follows up:

Attached is an admittedly cheesy photo of me pointing to the correct window at the Prince of Wales hotel:

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We’re having a great trip.

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