When things seem bad, there are always rays of hope. Some are bigger than others, but all make a difference. Here are a few that have recently shone in:

Ray 1: Dre’s dad is doing better. There were a couple possibilities as to what the problem was. On Sunday night we thought it was the worst. Today, it looks like one that is easier to correct.

Ray 2: This past weekend we had the kodak.com holiday party and things went very well (especially with everything that is going down around us). People had a great time and, at least for a while, forgot about the pressures at work. So that’s something else to be thankful for.

Ray 3: Last night I had a great martial arts class and that’s always good.

Ray 4: And finally, I checked my e-mail today and low an behold I got a note from the author of that letter to Rolling Stone I “reprinted” a few days ago:

From: “Maya Price”

To: rockOn_Matt@yahoo.com

Subject: rolling stone letter

Date: Tue, 10 Dec 2002 01:45:40 -0500

i lost points for grammar, eh?

well then you should have spelled the word grammar correctly if youre going to be deducting points for it!

but seriously,

thanks for posting the letter–its a trip how far this thing has reached..

everywhere except RS magazine it seems.

check ya later

~maya

www.goddessmama.com

All I can say is Rock On Maya! I dig anyone who will heckle me without knowing me (then again, I guess I did throw out the first volley with the grammar crack). Maya’s band plays in New York City, you should check them out! There’s more info at her website! Thank you for the smile that this note put on my face.

difficult days

Elliot began his poem The Wasteland by writing: “April is the cruelist month.” As suggested below, this December seems to be running a close second. Aaron, Jenny’s boyfriend has just been called up from the reservists for active duty. He’ll be leaving for the Gulf in a few weeks. Last night Dre’s father was checked into the hospital, with heart and kindey problems. I was there with them for most of the night. So I’m a zombie today and pretty distracted. Hopefully I’ll know more soon about his condition.

Its tough right now to find things to feel good about.

more information…

…on the changes I mentioned in the last blog. I had written a very articulate posting. Honest. Unfortunately, Blogger Pro and I didn’t see eye to eye about posting it. So instead you all get the short, sweet version (which you might already know if you read Jenny’s awesome blog): there’s going to be a major set of layoffs at kodak.com. How big, we don’t know yet. Who it will be, we don’t know yet. But regardless, these are trying times.

What we do know is that these layoffs will not happen until January. More information will come in the days that follow. So for the moment, I’m not concerned. I don’t have enough information to be (or maybe that by itself is enough reason to be concerned). All I know is that this December, for various reasons, is gearing up to be a cruel month.

a short transmission

Sorry for the lack of posting. A lot has transpired, but I just don’t want to write about it yet. Suffice to say things are going to be rather tough at kodak.com for a while and a lot of change is coming. Until it comes, there ain’t much to do (other than get ready). So I’m concentrating on getting the learning content I’ve been working on polished and out.

Outside of work, I’ve embarked on an intense training program for Martial Arts. Basically I’ve chosen a subset of moves and practice them 1000 times (basically 50 techniques a day X 20 days) times over the course of a month. The rational for this is after 1000 repetitions or so you burn the technique into muscle memory. So the theme of this month is kicks (Side and Roundhouse, front and rear leg), so I’ve already thrown about 160 reps of each kick (so 640 kicks overall). My eventual goal will be to get the martial arts page back up and running and track progress there (sorta like a diet blog). That’s about it for the moment.

this and that and turkey (deep fried of course)

This weekend was the second anual Deep Fried Trash Thankgiving. Jenny hosted the shin dig (and there was a lot to dig). Pictures, as always are up on ofoto. I wish I could say the Turkey was the hit of the event, but even it’s juicy goodness was upstaged by a pug named Oscar. Jenny and Aaron’s pooch is already a minor celebity (at least with all of us).

Of course, this is just the precursor to the annual thanksgiving fry at casa de Bernius. I head home to LI tomorrow.

About a month ago, Rolling Stone publised a Women in “Rock” issue. I include the quotes because Rolling Stone seems to have forgotten what Rock is. I don’t know about you, but Britney, Christina, Pink, Cher and Little Kim have nothing to do with Rock in my world. Anyway, here’s a well written letter to Rolling Stone (that was never published) taken from Joan Jett’s website. It makes for some enjoyable and insightful reading:

An Open Letter to Rolling Stone


This letter was written to rolling stone after their “women in “rock” issue was published, but was not printed by their editors. Please forward it to all the rocking people you know!!!!!


I tried to find some cleverly worded way to express my disgust with your “Women in Rock” issue, but what i have to say is really quite simple: You guys are completely retarded.

By RS standards, Rock is no longer a style of music but a trendy costume to be whipped up by expensive stylists and slapped onto the latest pop tart barbie doll. Give a girl some tight pants and a spiky bracelet and POOF! She ROCKS!

Your poor choice of cover girls and featured artists brings to mind the Sports Illustrated swimsuit editions. There is nothing necessarily wrong with the breast-baring models inside..but we all understand that they have NOTHING TO DO WITH SPORTS–Which just might be offensive to women who are interested in sports or who might even be (gasp) real athletes.

Yes, Britney has a talented stylist and yes, somebody gave Shakira a Guns & Roses t-shirt to wear..but they ARE NOT NOW NOR WILL THEY EVER BE ROCK.

Maybe it’s naive of me to expect any glimmer of rock’n’roll credibility OR respect for women from a magazine whose cover shot is regularly a naked underweight actress. The thing is, I AM a woman musician with a rock band, and as we all are I am STARVED for any little crumb of recognition that real women rockers might be thrown. So like a sucker I find myself short another five bucks ..and pissed enough to write my first letter to an editor. Avril Lavigne gets some studded accessories from Hot Topic so now she’s “upholding the brazen tradition of teenage outrage”???!! Are you SERIOUS? And could someone please explain to me why people keep insisting on referring to PINK as rock? Wasn’t she doing the white girl hip hop thing a minute ago? Yeah, she performed on the Aerosmith tribute show –big deal..she was on the Janet Jackson tribute show just before that–Whatever’s trendy. WHO CARES. She’s a Spice Girl reject…but I digress.

Jewel and Mandy friggin’ Moore have full page features as Rock Icons…Meanwhile Joan Jett gets one line. ONE LINE. Joan Jett & the Blackhearts, who have never stopped touring, recently did 10 days in the Middle East playing for the troops stationed in Afghanistan. In AFGHANISTAN, Joan would come onstage wearing a birkha, which she ripped off and stomped on before blazing through the purest and nastiest rock show ANYWHERE. But even in the RS WOMEN IN ROCK issue, a story like that gets ONE SENTENCE on the bottom of the last page of Random Notes.

Britney’s Rock credentials? Well, she butchers the song “I Love Rock’n’Roll” on her latest record, and when asked about it the genius replies “Well, I’ve always loved Pat Benatar.” And SHE is your Rock issue cover girl?? You should be REALLY embarrassed.

Sleater Kinney was the only rock group listed on the cover..and they got only half a page. Ashanti, the r&b back up singer who can’t seem to do anything without “featuring Jah Rule,” has two pages.

What about the Donnas? The Yeah Yeah Yeahs? The Distillers? A mag like RS has the power to shine important light on groups like these–instead they are afterthoughts, and that valuable spotlight is wasted on the same overexposed pop princesses WHO HAVE NOTHING TO DO WITH ROCK.

In your own letter from the editor you have the hypocritical balls to say “rock radio won’t touch female artists, while the pop factory keeps churning out soundalike clones, and ambitious musicians with something to say find themselves left out in the cold.”

The pages that follow those words are a blatant display that Rolling Stone magazine is happily working for the factory now too.

If the issue had been called “Women in Music”..or maybe “Some Cute Girls with Top 10 Records out Right Now”..I would have no beef with it. Corny as it may sound, ROCK is something which is still meaningful and even sacred to some of us. Use the word “rock” in bold letters next to a picture of Britney Fucking Spears, and you’re turning your whole publication into a joke…and an offensive joke at that.

– Maya Price


While Maya loses points for grammer (I can’t believe I’m grading anyone on that) she makes a number of valid points. FYI, Rolling Stone replaced its editor with the former editor of FHM magazine. The general trend is that they will be moving further away from the long format articles towards quick and mainstream content. Here’s to the rapid decline of literacy.