I came across this article from CNN the other day, about a company called WiTricity, derived from an M.I.T. research group. They are experimenting with the wireless transfer of electricity. Being the League’s Archivist, I was immediately reminded of one of my very favorite, (not so) mad scientists, Nikola Tesla, and his similar experiments back in 1901.
Oh how I WISH I could take credit for this brilliant piece of video editing. Courtest of whoiseyevan via YouTube, this trailer shows us what might have been if Egon, Ray, Peter and Winston had started busting way back in the 1950′s. Given my love for wise-cracking adventurers, the Bob Hope/Bing Crosby road movies, and old time tech, I would really love to have seen Ghostbusters made like this. Take a moment and take a look, it’s quite brilliant.
Our apologies faithful adventurers, recent events have caused all of us here at the LGA Manor to be unavailable for podcasts or posts. We’re terribly sorry and thank you for your patience while we adjust to the loss of our recorder, audio editor and equipment man all via Gentleman Jesse leaving to start the Los Angeles Chapter of the League of Gentleman Adventurers. Our loss is their gain. We all wish you the best Sir and look forward to your eventual return!
Now that President Obama has had his beer with Harvard professor Henry Louis Gates, and James Crowley, the police officer who arrested Gates, I think it’s high time I, as a member in good standing of the League of Gentlemen Adventurers, offered some wild conjecture and totally unfounded analysis of their beverage choices.
The media have given no small amount of coverage to the respective brews in which the president and his guests will partake. For Gates, it will be a Red Stripe. For Crowley, a Blue Moon. Obama will have… I can barely bring myself to type these words — a Bud Light. Why did the pick these beers?
Are geeks born that way? Is being a geek a product of nature or nurture? That’s a question I’ll leave to the scientists. I know that I began to have geek thoughts in Junior High – collecting Wolverine and Fantastic Four comics, playing “Legend of Zelda” and “Metroid.” Then I had my first real geek experience around the age of thirteen, with the older brother of a friend of mine; I was invited to join his Dungeons & Dragons game.
My parents were supportive when they found out I was a geek, but I could tell they were a little disappointed. The other kids at school weren’t as nice – I was ridiculed, and made to feel like an outcast. I reatreated into the closet, and learned to keep my geek life a secret from classmates, friends, and co-workers. Only after I get to know someone will I reveal that I’m a geek, and even then I won’t go into great detail about what I do. And I know that there are lots of other geeks out there that feel the same way.
But once a year, there’s an event where geeks get together to be their flamboyantly geeky selves. That event is the San Diego Comic Con. The geeks take over the streets; they dress like stormtroopers, or anime characters with oversize papier-mache weapons; they talk loudly and pubicly about the strengths and weaknesses of comic book characters; they get excited about meeting Stan Lee or Lou Ferigno; in short, the geeks make the “normal” people deal with them on their own terms.
So I want to congratulate San Diego on another successful Geek Pride weekend. It gets bigger, better, and more accepted by the public at large every year. (I went to my first Con in the early ’90s, when it was a small, furtive event for the most committed geeks.) The Geek movement has made significant progress, but there’s still more work to do.