There ought to be a law?

The General Assembly may think so.

Samuel C. Godshall (1827-1866)

Being in Nashville on business at the moment, I took some time today to visit the Tennessee State Library and Archives to try and track down more specifics about my children's ancestor, Samuel C. Godshall. This obituary appeared in the Nashville Daily Union and American and I thought it was as good a concise biography as one could ask:

Death of Capt. Samuel C. Godshall – This well known gentleman died yesterday evening [October 5, 1866] at six o'clock. He was attacked with cholera on Monday the 24th ult., and though the violence of the attack was arrested promptly, he passed into one of the sequeles of the disease involving the brain, which
terminated fatally, as above stated.

Capt. Godshall was a native of Philadelphia, and was in the thirty-ninth year of his age at the time of his death. He came to this city about the year 1845 while yet a youth, and soon won hosts of friends by his intelligence, and genial, and affable address. He was first in the employ of the Tennessee Marine and Fire Insurance Company. At the call for volunteers in May, 1846, he enlisted under Captain (now General) R. C. Foster, and served with gallantry through the campaign made in Mexico by the “bloody First” Tennessee regiment. During this service, he was a correspondent for one of the city papers, and wrote graphic and interesting letters of marches and battles, which gave him popularity and reputation. On his return he engaged in mercantile business, and soon he come connected with the extensive wholesale dry goods house of Douglas & Co. In this sphere, he soon won a reputation second to no man of his age in the country, and extended his popularity with all classes. At the dissolution of this firm, he entered into the boot and shoe business, in which he was engaged at the outbreak of hostilities in 1861. His ardent temperament again led him to the war, and he organized a company which was incorporated into the 11th Tennessee regiment. He continued in the service of the Confederate army until the surrender in the spring of last year, when he returned to his family in this city.

Captain Godshall was a man of fine capacity and cultivation, and possessed of happy conversational powers, and an agreeable manner. He was of a warm, genial nature, earnest and self-sacrificing in his dealings, and calculated to win the regard and esteem of all who came in contact with him. Reverses of fortune and domestic bereavements had dampened his natural ardor and impaired his usefulness, but did not forfeit the esteem of his friends. He was a prominent member of the order of Odd Fellows, the various lodges of which will, to-day, pay proper respect to his memory, and bury with due rites one who deserves the tribute from his brethren, for his many admirable qualities as a man.

His funeral will take place from the First Baptist Church, this afternoon, at 3 o'clock.
Services by the Rev. R. B. C. Howell, D.D.

-- From the Nashville, TN, Daily Union and American, 10/6/1866, p. 3

Third family member qualifies for state Geobee

We just got word this weekend that son Caleb has qualified for the North Carolina Geography Bee (GeoBee) sponsored by the National Geographic Society. This means that Caleb scored in the top one hundred students in the state on the written exam which he took after winning the local GeoBee in January.

The rule in statistical process control is "three points establish a trend". Caleb is our third son to qualify for the state competition (John finished second for the state a few years ago, and Matthew qualified last year after an upset win over Caleb in the local Bee), so I suppose this is now a family tradition :-)

Congratulations to Caleb, who is now redoubling his study preparing for the competition later this month, and congratulations also to his teacher, my wife Melanie!

"Le'go my Lego"

This is the title of a post on The Locker Room this evening and I had to borrow it for my cross posting here.

I would venture that with six boys in our family, the Youngs have the highest number of Legos per square foot of any household in Johnston County. We've had to address the same issues as the center in the story, but we took a different tack -- our one guiding rule is, No Monuments. After a reasonable period of time for display and admiration, the Legos have to recycle to the bins. Otherwise, John's 3000-piece model of the Alamo would conflict with Caleb's planned simulation of U.S.S. Kitty Hawk at 2500 pieces. And so forth.

The rule's worked remarkably well, too.

Here are the posts from LR:

Banning Legos
Posted by Joseph Coletti at 12:42 PM

Hilltop Children's Center, a private daycare and after-school facility in Seattle, banned Legos for several months because the young builders wanted ownership of their creations. The teachers tell their story in Rethinking Schools magazine.

Legos are the colorful building blocks from childhood days or maybe last week.

Hilltop Children's Center is a private facility that charges monthly tuition of $235 or more for a child to attend after-school care. The privately paid teachers wanted the children to stop thinking, as one child reportedly did: "If I buy it, I own it."

One article states

Playing with Legos is now governed by three rules: All structures are owned by everyone; structures should adhere to size requirements so as to not create inequity; and the plastic Lego people can only be used by a group of people, not by individuals.

The teachers next plan to explain the dangers of pay to the Center's administrators with the goal of eliminating tuition and teacher salaries. OK, that would only happen if they really believed what they taught.

Le'go my Lego
Posted by Jeff A. Taylor at 6:52 PM

Joe, that Marxist preschool Lego indoctrination stuff is both shocking and sadly predictable.

Our educational establishment has confused managing conflict with eliminating it, even if it means teaching children demonstrably false things. Law of scarcity? Poof! Gone.

Moreover, this further convinces me that Legos are one of the greatest toys on earth. Both endlessly creative and brutally concrete. If the part will not fit, the part will not fit -- no matter your emotional fit. Yet give a pile of Legos to a bright kid -- and stand back.

No wonder they cause such trouble.

"The Goal Is Freedom"

Sheldon Richman of the Foundation for Economic Education and their journal, The Freeman: Ideas on Liberty, had an excellent editorial on why trade deficits are meaningless concerns.

Few people would want to live just on what they themselves could make. Frederic Bastiat pointed out that each of us daily uses products we couldn't make in isolation in a thousand years. ... This is just another way of saying that the case for free trade is conceded the moment someone eschews self-sufficiency. After that, we're just haggling over the size of the trade area.

Here's the relevant example for our own business:

[When] we say something is "Made in China" ... [perhaps it is] not what we think we are saying.

[Australian economist Shudha Shenoy] emphasizes that Chinese workers do the final assembly of many products, but final assembly is but the tip of the iceberg of production. When you look at the full manufacturing process, you find a system of worldwide cooperation. Most of the materials and machines the Chinese use in assembly were made somewhere else: sewing machines in Japan, Korea, and the United States; dyes in Germany; button-making machinery in the United States, Taiwan, and Hong Kong; zippers in Japan; spinning and weaving machinery in the United Kingdom; raw cotton in Uzbekistan, Egypt; and the United States (subsidized by the government); cotton gins in the United States; and steel in Japan and Korea.

Once assembled, the goods have to be moved to the docks for transport to the United States. The trucks that do the moving are made in Japan. The ships and containers are made in Korea, Japan, America, and Britain. The shipping services are Greek and Norwegian.

"When you read a label which says 'made in China,' it is not made in China," Shenoy says. "It is made by the world economy, by the globe as a whole. ...It is impossible to make anything in one country. And that is why, as Mises pointed out, the market economy does not respect political frontiers. Its field is the world."

Richard Burr on lobbying reform

Our Senator, Richard Burr (R-NC), replied to our letters of concern over the lobbying reform act recently passed in the Senate. I thought these two paragraphs were worth highlighting:

As Congress reforms current lobbying laws, you should know I will not support any legislation that would restrict the ability of North Carolinians, like you, to share opinions on issues with my staff or with me. For this reason, I voted to remove section 220 of the lobby reform bill, which I fear would have restricted the ability of small organizations from speaking on important issues. Under this section, constituent groups, who in most cases work in North Carolina, would have to file regular reports and abide by the same laws as lobbyists who work in Washington, DC. This change could hamper constituents who are simply organizing on a local level to contact their Senator or Member of Congress with their concerns.

I believe all citizens have the constitutional right to petition our government. I am hopeful that as Congress works to finish a lobbying reform bill we will strike the right balance between ensuring lobbying laws are followed and allowing citizens to give me their opinions. Almost every North Carolinian is represented in some way by a lobbyist in Washington, DC – including, teachers, farmers, bankers, doctors, engineers, those citizens who are ill, accountants, those citizens who need food stamps and government assistance, students, union members, small business owners, and seniors. I will work to ensure that any new lobbying reform law will not unfairly hinder the fundamental principles of freedom of speech or the right to petition the government, but instead strengthen the credibility and integrity of our democracy.

Richard Burr, Letter dated February 7, 2007

Not about courtship

Last week I heard a presentation called "The Perfect Date", by a couple which agreed to marry one another sight unseen, relying on the judgement of the groom's parents and the couple's commitment to following the will of God as they saw it.

I am a firm believer in strong parental involvement and guidance in support of their children's selection of a wife or husband. However, while I admit that God has historically blessed some such marriages -- and I have no reason to think otherwise of this young couple -- I heard some very serious issues beyond their obvious challenge to 21st century culture. I have more to say about this later but at this point, suffice it that I don't think they've found the perfect pattern at all, neither Biblically nor culturally.

"Mama doesn't do tele-Latin"

This is one of the fundamental guidelines in our home school. If you have a question about your Latin homework, you have to go to Mama, not read it to her across the room.

I have the same rule about algebra; calculus and differential equations be hanged, I'm visual, I've got to see the equation to explain it.

Happy Valentine's Day

Enamour'd, artless, young, on foreign ground,
Uncertain whither from myself to fly,
To thee, dear Lady, with an humble sigh
Let me devote my heart, which I have found

By certain proofs not few, intrepid, sound,
Good, and addicted to conceptions high:
When tempests shake the world, and fire the sky,
It rests in adamant self-wrapt around,

As safe from envy, and from outrage rude,
From hopes and fears, that vulgar minds abuse,
As fond of genius, and fixt fortitude,
Of the resounding lyre, and every Muse.

Weak you will find it in one only part,
Now pierc'd by Love's immedicable dart.

John Milton, Poems (1645), Sonnet 6
Translated from the Italian by William Cowper (1731-1800)

Review - Facing the Giants

The DVD has just come out; my sons and I went to see it in October, and my review of the theater release appeared in the December 2006 Carolina Journal. It was a legitimately enjoyable film, with both good art and good message, and it did not sink to the "Christianity wins football games" meme that some of us may have feared. I'm looking forward to having our own copy sometime soon.

Movie Review
‘Facing The Giants’ Surprising To Viewers and Reviewers Alike

• “Facing the Giants”; starring Alex Kendrick and Shannen Fields; Sherwood Productions; rated PG

By HAL YOUNG - Contributing Editor

RALEIGH - Grant Taylor is a coach with issues. His football team at Shiloh Christian Academy has a six-year losing streak, his one star player just transferred to a rival school, and angry parents are recruiting his assistant to take his position. He makes $24,000 a year, his car has a terminal illness, major appliances are failing at home, and he and wife Brooke are unable to have a baby. And things are about to take a turn for the worse.

In “Facing the Giants”, Grant (Alex Kendrick) is a decent man sinking in defeat on nearly every front when he realizes that his grief might not be due to his opponents or his inability, but his sense of purpose. Struggling through his personal problems, he challenges his team with a different philosophy that centers not on winning, but on striving, not on ambition, but devotion.

It will still be grueling on the field and off, as the team, the coach, and his wife find out, but the focus becomes the journey, not the destination.

Producers Alex and Steven Kendrick are associate pastors at Sherwood Baptist Church in Albany, Ga., and oversee the church’s media programs. The two brothers are also part of a growing movement of independent filmmakers who are bypassing Hollywood to take a practical and muscular Christian message to the wide screen. This is their second feature film, and “Facing the Giants” has become one of the surprising movies of the season.

The film made headlines in June when the Motion Picture Association of America gave it a PG rating because of its religious content, probably the first instance of this kind. Even more remarkable are the circumstances of the film’s creation; in a sense, it was a Sunday school project, as evidenced by four classes that shared the closing credits.

Bypassing Hollywood’s culture also means giving up its resources; there are no Mel Gibsons here, and the Kendricks wrote, directed, produced, acted, and edited the film for free. Alex even wrote part of the musical score. More than 500 volunteers, including all of the actors and all but five of the production staff, made it happen for just $100,000.

Does it work? Definitely. Six weeks after its release Sept. 29, the film had grossed more than $8.2 million, still ranking in the top 20 films in mid-November.

Kendrick and Fields handle their roles capably as a jock with a breaking heart and a young wife yearning for children but determined to be there for her husband. Still , “Facing the Giants” has received mixed reviews, even within the Christian community. To be sure, a couple of the actors were less than Oscar-caliber. Grant’s doctor, in his brief appearance, is as wooden as a fence post. The wheelchair-bound father of the team’s place kicker is unpolished, though likable.

Reviewers unfamiliar with Southern culture might not recognize the man who walks the school halls after hours, praying quietly for the students, as a real person in the Deep South. And while Grant’s life, and the team’s, does turn around when the coach’s spiritual priorities change, there are still uncertainty, hard work, and confrontation to address along the way.

The resolution is by no means certain until the final moments of the film. What is definite is Coach Taylor’s change in focus, and a philosophy that encompasses much more than football. “We’re not just here to get glory, earn money, and die,” he tells the team. “Football is just one of the tools we use to honor God ... If we win, we praise Him. If we lose, we praise Him. I’ve resolved to give it all to God and leave the results to Him.”

But it’s also means giving your best effort, and it’s still about football. Arkansas’ Coach Houston Nutt would agree; the night before his unranked Razorbacks faced the undefeated No. 2 Auburn Tigers in October, Nutt picked the team’s road trip movie himself — “Facing the Giants”. Twenty-four hours later, the Tigers weren’t undefeated any more.

(Carolina Journal, December 2006, p. 22)

Another Seventh

Here's another reference: Edward Boykin's The Falling Flag. Lt. Col. Boykin was with the Seventh S.C. Cavalry Regiment, which is the unit another great-great-great grandfather served in. John Wesley Young was present at the surrender at Appomattox, according to this website; I am looking for better documentation, but according to this list (taken from Brooks' The Appomattox Roster, not available on Google Books) Company I surrendered 41 men and five officers. Another website with dates and names, including references from other books, is here.

Edward M. Boykin, The Falling Flag: Evacuation of Richmond, Retreat and Surrender at Appomattox, 3rd ed. (New York: E. J. Hale & Sons, 1874)

Records of the Seventh

One of my ancestors, Jacob Edgar Powell of Fairfield Co., South Carolina, served in the 7th Battalion, South Carolina Infantry, during the War Between the States. My father's files included copies of Jacob's service records, including hospitalizations in Charleston, Wilmington, and Richmond, the last on the occasion of losing his right leg May 14, 1864.

The 7th was attached to the command of General Johnson Hagood, and his Memoirs of the War of Secession are often cited for historical information on the unit. This is available online at Google Books. I've been looking for this book for a while so when it turned up this evening I thought I'd better mark it down someplace.

The incident which led to my great-great-great-grandfather requesting a wooden leg from the Association for the Relief of Maimed Soldiers in September 1864 [1] is probably this one:

... sending Orderly Stoney to recall Blake and his men, the latter now thoroughly demoralized, Hagood directed Captain Brooks of the Seventh battalion to deploy his men behind the line of breastworks occupied by our line of battle, and at a signal to leap it and drive the skirmishers back. The company numbered about 90 men and was well officered. It gallantly performed the duty assigned to it, and succeeded in getting a good position for the bridgade skirmish line. Brooks was then relieved by the regular skirmish detail for the day composed of detachments from each regiment. [2][3]

This took place at Drewry's Bluff, Virginia. Jacob's right leg was amputated at Chimborazo Hospital in Richmond that same day. He was officially invalided out on November 1, 1864, after a lengthy hospitalization and furlough.

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1 Confederate Archives record, Ch. 6, File 74, page 340. Photocopy, Harral Young Jr. Collection

2 Johnson Hagood, Memoirs of the War of Secession (Columbia, SC: The State Company, 1910), pp. 234-235.

3 According to biographical notes on Capt. John Hampden Brooks in another history, the unit suffered over ninety percent casualties in this action -- including the captain himself. "At the battle of Drewry's Bluff, Va., Captain Brooks was three times wounded, and lost sixty-eight out of the seventy-five men carried into action, twenty-five being left dead upon the field." (D. Augustus Dickert, History of Kershaw's Brigade, (n.p.: E. H. Aull Co., 1899) p. 481). Quite an engagement.

Sometimes they do get it

My wife recently wrote the author of the Chinese textbook we're using with our children, explaining briefly that we are homeschooling and requesting access to certain instructional helps on the publisher's website. Behold the author's return salutation:

Dear Young laoshi,

which means, in mixed Mandarin and English, "Dear Teacher Young".

Good! He got it.

In a way, it's surprising how often people outside of the homeschooling community really don't consider the parent educating their own children to be a teacher, not really. I don't know if it's a matter of class size, institutional identity, state credentials, or what, but it might be worth examining sometime.

Geeks at Play

Son John is working on trigonometry with wife Melanie this morning. I had to share the Beaver cheer with them:

I'm a Beaver,

You're a Beaver,

We are Beavers all

And when we get together,

we do the Beaver call!

E to the U du dx

E to the X dx

Cosine, secant, tangent, sine,

3.14159

Integral radical mu dv

Slipstick, sliderule, MIT!

Go Tech!

Not that I have any claim to it, I just appreciate the poetry of it.

(The title of the post is borrowed from a website where I read it some time ago)

Updating Scott

Friend Scott Somerville has stopped posting on his old Homeschool Blogger site, Somerschool (a good title, sorry to see it go!) but has moved his mission over to "The K-Dad Network". I've updated his link accordingly here.

New Links

I've added a few new links for easy reference:

Bible Gateway is an excellent tool for checking nearly any translation or version of the Scriptures and the one I use to link passages for this blog.

The Online Parallel Bible links to a number of useful study tools though it doesn't have my translation of choice, the New King James Version.

Monergism is a Reformed website with numerous useful pages, including doctrinal articles, translations, classic Christian books, confessional statements, and many historically-proven commentaries, all available and searchable online.

The Utility's Lament

While I was working with the power company, I found that we all watched the weather -- not just to see if a hurricane or a winter storm was going to disrupt our weekend plans, but longer-term, if the mild weather was going to cut into the expected revenues from air conditioning and heaters. It's been so unseasonably warm this winter, I sketched out this doggerel ... and now that we have a prediction of winter precipitation of the wrong kind today, I thought I'd better go ahead and post before it's overtaken by events ...

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Oh, the weather outside's displeasing
'Cause it's hardly got to freezing
And we've got to make the meters go --
Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow!

When the weatherman says there's ice,
Oh, we hate going out in the storm
But a little snow would be nice
People stay home and stay warm!

But our profit will be declining
If the sun continues shining
And the PSC persists with "No" --
Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow!

Howdy, Grampa! What's for supper?

My teenage son is leaving for work carrying his own special dinner: ranch baloney salsa cheddar wrap.

I refer to this as "Tex-Hex" cuisine because he'll be haunted by the decision the rest of the evening, I'm sure. And he thought I ought to blog it, so here it is.

Poetry is where you find it

Someone wrote a book on the unintended poetry of Donald Rumsfeld. There is unintended poetry in the Combined Federal Regulations, too. This one is entitled, "Prohibited Threads" -- I've reformatted it slightly to for reading purposes:

Prohibited threads

Cotton thread,

and monofilament thread

of any composition,

will not be accepted

for use

in structural applications

unless demonstrated

to the Commandant

to be equivalent

to standard thread

in durability

in all foreseeable

conditions of use

and stowage.

46 CFR Ch. 1 Sub 164.023-5,

“Thread for Personal Floatation Devices: Performance; standard thread”

(10-1-04 edition)

A later couplet rings with hidden meaning:

Each thread

which complies

with all of the requirements

of a specification listed in table 164.023–5(a)

is assigned Use Codes

1, 2, 3, 4BC, 4RB, and 5 (any).

Got to dig the "5 (any) " conceit.

Really, is there a Use Code 5(any) to be aware of? And did it come out in the floor debate in the House?

Creeping in on little cat's feet

Apologies to Carl Sandburg's poem "Fog", but it came to mind in a recent discussion of "regulatory creep".

The following quotation is from "The Interest of the Few and the Rights of the Many," an essay by John F. Mercer, a Maryland delegate to the Constitutional Convention of 1787. He said that many of his fellow citizens were not ready to defend their liberties or to exert "a watchful jealousy of the great and unnecessary grants of power and changes in a state of society which we know to be mild and free":

The people, long unaccustomed, in a good and guarded government, to bold and selfish designs in their rulers, look up with an unsuspicious confidence to any alteration which those entrusted with power may propose. However unconstitutional the changes, if recommended by men used to govern them, they seem to come forward under the sanction of legal authority. [This is especially so if the changes are] prepared in secrecy, the public mind taken by surprise and every engine previously set in motion, [and if] the unconceited and unconnected defense of individuals is branded with the opprobrious epithet of opposition and overwhelmed in the directed tide of popular clamor ...

-- The Annals of America, vol. 3, p. 276. (Chicago: Encyclopedia Britannica, 1976)