San
Francisco,
8.11.2011
OK, tradition must be preserved, you don't have
to read, but I have to write.
Here we are in Sunny San Francisco, as usual at
this time of the year, among the thousands of other migratory birds of the
species nerdus geophysicus in all their drab plumage ( blue-ribboned white tags hanging around their necks, the
leaders having the right to coloured stripes designating higher rank) and appendages (computer bags and poster
tubes - at least these are sometimes
bright yellow, but mostly black). They are to be met – at danger to life and
limb – in large flocks, hurrying along
Fourth street, covered coffee cups in hand, in the direction of the Convention
Centre , huge swarms at each road-crossing necessitating the intervention of
traffic agents at certain times of day. No policeman would dare issue a ticket
for jay-walking to any individual in this mob. Feeding times are typified by
long, noisy lines at each trough, but these mostly move fast as no-one dares
hold up the schedule of the hungry attendees balancing corporal with intellectual nourishment.
At latest count, this year there are 21000
participants in this conference (counting staff and exhibitors, presumably, but
still). The logistics are enormous, but seem hardly to jog the routine of this
vibrant city.
And in less than a week the birds
will be gone, flown back to their various cities, having met and embraced dear
friends and colleagues and fertilized one another's minds and imaginations with
ideas for the next meeting a year hence…
The weather is fine but seriously chilly, so
fast walking is the order of the day, which it would have been anyway, given
schedules and distances. We are lucky to be lodged in a hotel very close and on
the direct route to all the centres of activity – Convention hall, ceremonies,
restaurants, shopping and some of the musea.
We can drop off our impedimenta on the way to dinner, rest or change
clothes if indicated.
So far
Arkee has been busy, we have had two dinners with friends and Yosefa has
been to two musea with a spouse with whom I have hit it off very well. We went to the Asian museum to an exhibition
of the Maharajahs of India and how they lived – not a word of how they might
have oppressed their people in the process of getting rich and awarding
themselves luxurious habitations, dress, jewels, carriages and other appurtenances.
They were presented as benign, all-knowing rulers, the closest thing to gods,
who distributed charity according to the needs of their subjects.
One day Arkee put up his poster and stood by
it, he got good and also critical feedback and met quite a few friends. Today he is free and we finally got to walk
(after the first morning rush on the pavement
past our hotel was over) - which
we needed to do. There is no fitness room in the hotel, along with a few other
deficiencies, and the one across the street at the Marriott would have cost us
$9 each per session. It is difficult to keep fit on our food consumption under local conditions.
After that we had planned to go the Jewish
museum and see an exhibition on Houdini (yes, he was Jewish) but they are not
only closed on Wednesdays, but Thursday mornings as well. So we went toy
shopping and after a light lunch – to a presentation on climate change by
Richard Alley which is going to be a PBS television programme next April. The
presentation was an urgent call for help and publicity by concerned scientists
whose advocacy is sorely needed on the subject. Themes were on renewable
energies being used in various locations around the world and convincing
evidence of global warming from ice-core analysis, presented in
easy-to-understand graphic and pictorial short films which we hope will have
good effect. We were very impressed with the presenters, I even asked for an
autograph.
Tomorrow I
hope we will finally get to the Jewish museum, there are two more we are
saving to see with Maya. We will move to San
Mateo and Arkee's family in the evening.
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