Apr. 23rd, 2003

kz_blogorambling: (blah)
If one more person refers to Michigan's admissions system as a "quota" I am going to freak out, drive to Walmart, buy a gun and go on a rampage.

Whatever else is wrong with the system, it is not a quota. A quota would suggest that every year we size up the applicant pool and decide how many points to give underrepresented minorities so that we get a certain number of them. That doesn't happen. Maybe when they developed the 20-pt bonus plan, they had key numbers in mind, but since then the system hasn't changed. Meanwhile, applications fluctuate. The number of minorities U-M admits goes up and down with the quality of the overall applicant pool. We worry when we admit few, and we're happy when we get to admit a lot, but we don't change standards for these students on an annual basis to achieve some critical mass.

People can bitch and whine about it or applaud it all they want--I respect their right to have opinions and express them freely. But when they should not speculate as to what it is that happens in the admissions office--too often they guess wrong.

Here is a key point for the pundits and media types: there is a difference between your opinion and matters of actual fact. If you can't tell what that difference is, hang up your pen or your microphone until you get it. Otherwise, you're misinforming your public.

I am soooooooooooo sick of reading/hearing/thinking about this issue.

Viruses

Apr. 23rd, 2003 10:13 am
kz_blogorambling: (Rat)
This weekend they had some guy on public radio talking about viruses like the Corona virus and flu viruses. He wasn't even an expert, and kept apologizing for that. Yet it was FASCINATING. Now I understand how people can spend their whole lives studying viruses, and how they can respect them and consider them such worthy adversaries.

They are fascinating little buggers. Is there a good book out there?
kz_blogorambling: (Rat)
My husband scored his first enemy casualty today. Caught it with peanut butter! It was fat and glossy and healthy--and brown! It's field mice who are feasting on the dog food!

I missed the initial excitement but I dug through the trash to find the corpse so I could see it for myself. I felt sad, because I love rodents and the mouse was so cute, but we had to draw the line somewhere.

My husband is practically swaggering. However, he was pretty grossed out when I was digging through the trash for the body.

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