Sunshine is free. And freedom!

This Sunday is Sun Day!

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Bill McKibben is leading the… no pun intended… charge. Please spend a few minutes pondering these points he made in a recent episode of the Volts podcast.

You know, we have called this stuff alternative energy for 40 years. And that has its effect. You know, that’s the corner of our brain in which it ends up. But it’s not alternative energy. Ninety-five percent of new generated capacity around the world and in this country last year was clean, renewable energy. The shorthand I’ve been using is, you know, we’re kind of used to thinking about it as the Whole Foods of energy.

It’s nice, but pricey. Actually, it’s the Costco of energy. It’s cheap, it’s available in bulk, it’s on the shelf ready to go if we choose to use it. And as I say, the fossil fuel industry and Energy Secretary Wright and everybody else are just as cognizant of that as I am. They’re just fighting desperately to try and keep people from making this liberating realization.

the sun gives us warmth, it gives us light, it gives us photosynthesis, and it’s now willing to give us all the power we could ever need. That’s so mind-blowing and so liberating and so beautiful that hopefully we can figure out how to use that to start and kind of shift some of the tired axes of our political debate.

If the current powers that be really wanted to Make America Great Again, they’d get on board the Sunshine Express. But their minds are tiny… and their pockets are weighed down with money from the fossil fuel industry. China, meanwhile, is zooming past – in an EV.

If you look at things like car sales data from around the world, now the entire global south, their vehicle fleet’s going to come from China and they’re going to be electric and they’re not going to be using U.S. oil or anybody else’s, and on and on and on across a wide range. If we have any serious pretension to making America an important part of the world economy, then we’re going to do this. We’re going to have to do this. The alternative is to decide — and I think this is really sort of close to Trump’s heart — to decide that 15 years from now, America is going to be the global museum for internal combustion, where people from other countries who can wangle a tourist visa come to see what the world looked like back in the olden days, you know.

McKibben covers more about the divergent paths the U.S. and China are taking in his latest Substack post:

We only care about now—the president has an attention span of three minutes, and corporate executives can’t see past the next quarter. Whereas the Chinese are clearly thinking many decades into the future, which they plan to own.

He includes a quote from Bloomberg’s David Fickling that sums up the race we’re losing.

right now, Beijing is offering cheap, clean power, employment, trade and a route to prosperity. Washington is offering tariffs, policy chaos, White nationalist memes and South Korean workers in shackles after a raid on an EV battery factory. This is no way to win the grand strategic contest of the 21st century.

Sunshine isn’t just free. It’s a path to energy freedom.

We’ve been locked in an energy system since the Industrial Revolution that was all about centralization. Energy came from a few big facilities and was piped down the line to us, and we took it, and that was that. And it was controlled by people who controlled those relatively rare and scarce deposits of fossil fuel around the world. But that’s not necessary anymore. In 1954, people invented this solar cell in Bell Labs in New Jersey. And it turns out that it’s able to directly translate the power of the sun, those billions of hydrogen-into-helium reactions every second, and make that useful power for all of us.

It liberates us from dependence on those oil companies and all the other parts of that structure, because all of a sudden we can produce on our own homes or locally in our own states, the stuff that we need. It liberates us from the incredible threats that we’re now facing and that darken our world all the time, the threat of climate change above all. And it sends us up into a kind of — well, a kind of sunny upland, you know, “Energy from heaven, not from hell.” 

And no one owns the sun, which makes it more egalitarian.

Look, we live on a planet haunted by climate change, and we live on a planet made grotesque by the inequality that we see around us. The biggest structural change that we could make, easily and immediately, that would do at least something about both those crises, is to switch from fossil fuel to energy from the sun. That’s the one big good thing happening on planet Earth.

Yes, there are environmental costs to solar panels and batteries. But it’s way kinder to the Earth.

A boatload of solar panels will provide, over its lifetime, about 500 times as much energy as a boatload of coal. If you let that sink into your consciousness, then you begin to understand the possibilities of the world ahead.

There are Sun Day events all over the country, where you can find out more about renewable energy, and practical, better-for-the-earth-and-your-wallet energy options. The Cincinnati one is at Cincinnati Public Radio’s new HQ.

Open your eyes. Look forward, and look up. That big ball of energy up in the sky can save us money, and save our planet.

It’s a not-so-beautiful day in the neighborhood

The weather in Cincinnati was glorious over the long weekend. But there was a dark cloud hanging over our neighborhood of Mt. Washington.

At about 1:45 on a sunny Sunday afternoon, someone shot and killed three other human beings, then turned the gun on himself.

It happened about five blocks from our house.

On a street where we walk the dogs.

In an apartment building where my wife lived with her friend after she graduated from nursing school.

The building is owned by a guy I know from pickleball.

Two of the victims — ages 20 and 22 — worked at Good Samaritan Hospital, where my wife worked. The other victim was 27. Pretty much the same ages as our kids.

A guy who lives across the street is a fellow parent from our kids’ grade school. His son was in the same class as one of our kids.

Another neighbor who heard the gunshots was just in my company’s office last week. I arranged for him to give a “Green Team” talk about planting native plants in your yard.

I know “it could happen anywhere.” Because it did. And because it does. Every damn day. In some other neighborhood, in some other city.

Wednesday, it was Minneapolis. Innocent young kids, praying in church.

Sunday, it was Cincinnati.

Today? We don’t know where the fickle finger of gun violence will point to. But we know it will.

We fixate on the “why” of it. Because we already know the “how” – and we know it’s way too easy for people to get guns into their hands.

It shouldn’t happen.

Yes, we pray for the victims and their families.

I also pray that our elected representatives will grow a backbone, and finally pass the common sense gun regulations that an overwhelming amount of Americans want.

Because until they do, every neighborhood, in every city, in every state… could be the scene of horrific violence.

Gary Burbank on the radio: ethereal, yet eternal

We lost a radio legend yesterday.

I’d argue that you could remove the “Cincinnati” from John Kiesewetter’s headline. Nobody else worked their magic in radio like Gary did.

I had the privilege of working with Gary for a couple of years back in the mid 90s. As a kid who always wanted to be on the air, and as a natural goofball, it was a dream come true. A three-hour comedy radio show? Sign me up!

Nobody was better than Gary at doing voices… I sat in the production studio in awe as Gary would switch between different characters, with totally different voices, in the blink of an eye. I learned more from him in a week than I did in all of my college comms classes.

I was only a minor moon in his orbit, at best a “fourth banana” among his crew, which included “Doc” Wolfe, “Nurse” Burns and “Dukie Sinatra.” But I got to write sketches for the show, do some character voices (Fabio, Snoop Dogg, Harry Carey, Tom Brokaw, etc.), serve as Gary’s editor in reviewing/editing the sketches submitted by his other writers, book interview guests, and put together the weekend “best of” show. And when Gary went on vacation, Duke and I got to fill in… the “Holiday Boys” as we called ourselves.

Doc Wolfe said it best in the Kiesewetter article: “Nobody in radio worked harder than Gary Burbank.” We would produce a ton of pre-recorded bits, as well as prep for the live segments.

“We did 30 minutes of recorded material a day, in addition to the live stuff we did on the air,” Wolfe says. “I’d start writing at 6 in the morning, and then we’d get into the studio at 10 and record and edit until he went on at 2 p.m.”

The exec who hired Gary at WLW-AM, Randy Michaels, has an encyclopedic knowledge of all things radio, and knew Gary was a singular talent:

“We loved Gary on the air, for good reasons. He was creative, talented, and he worked hard at his craft. That hard work made the end result sound effortless. There has never been anyone like him. I was in awe of his talent, and will miss him terribly,” 

In addition to being a skilled impressionist of the names in the news (he could do Reagan, George Bush, Bill Clinton, Jerry Springer, and about a gazillion others), Gary had dozens of recurring characters who were far more than one-note gags.

I joined when the show was being syndicated. The fact that Gary’s characters were so richly drawn and performed actually worked against us. You had to spend some time with the show to understand the nuances of the characters. It’s a shame the show never really took off across the country, because Gary certainly had the talent to pull it off.

It’s funny: radio is nothing more than airwaves – here one second, gone the next. But through his hard work and talent, Gary created characters and bits that didn’t just tickle your funny bone — they burrowed into your brain forever.

Amen, Banker Bill!

John Kiesewetter’s article does a very nice job covering Gary’s life and career. Read the entire piece here.

Getting Freek-y

I finally can claim that I’m a magazine coverboy.

Of course, I’m no beefcake like Derek Zoolander. But my name is right next to a Chicken Parm and a Tuna Melt… that’s practically the same thing.

I’ve written a few things for Cincinnati Magazine over the past few years. But this was the first time I pitched a story idea to editor John Fox. I ran into bassist extraordinaire Chris “Freekbass” Sherman at my local Kroger, and he mentioned that he was now doing a livestream six nights a week on TikTok. I’ve known Chris since my 97X radio days, and our kids went to grade school and high school together. But I had no idea he was a bona fide TikTok superstar. I thought it’d make for a pretty cool story. John agreed.

Chris is a very sweet dude and easy to interview. And of course, I’ve been known to chat a bit about music, so it was a fun story to write.

I couldn’t make it to the photo shoot, but the shots by Devyn Glista are amazing, and really capture Chris’ sense of style and his on-stage persona.

The layout, the typography… *chef’s kiss*.

I’m thrilled with the way it all turned out.

Getting a byline on the cover and being featured in the contributors section were just icing on the cake.

Freekbass was pumped about the piece too.

https://www.youtube.com/shorts/kbw98WAY7WY

It’s not “my smilin’ face on the cover of the Rolling Stone“… but I can guarantee you that my face will be smiling all month long!

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We’re alive, because nothing happened.

Check out this great video from Hank Green (a YouTuber, science communicator, and entrepreneur, and brother of author John Green):

It’s a follow-up to his post on Greensky:

You can read more here.

We’re alive because nothing bad happened to us. And nothing bad happened because a lot of good things happened. Vaccines. Food safety laws. Automobile and road safety regulations. Not sexy. Not headline news. Just life-saving.

Preparation, prevention, regulations, and safeguards prevent catastrophes all the time, but we seldom think or hear about it because “world continues to function” is not interesting news. We have to rely on statistical analysis and the expert opinions of planners and officials in order to evaluate both crucial next steps and the effectiveness of preparatory measures after the fact, and that can be challenging for us to pay attention to. So we tend to forget that preparation & prevention is necessary and discount it the next time around.

— Jason Kottke

Life is a miracle. And science saves lives.

Cranking up the Jukebox

This past weekend, my friend Jay opened up Jukebox, a “beverage studio.”

Jukebox is America’s first custom sparkling beverage studio, where creativity meets refreshment. We mix premium ingredients, fresh flavors, and endless customization options to craft beverages that are as unique as you.

Jay and I worked together for many years. He left his VP gig in corporate America to start this business. He calls it a “quirky cocktail bar without the cocktails.” Think “dirty sodas” and flavored seltzers and slushies. (You can read more about Jukebox in Cincinnati Magazine and and CityBeat.)

I stick to water (“nature’s champagne”) for my beverage intake. (OK, sometimes it’s water with malted barley, hops, and yeast.) So I don’t fit the target customer profile. But Jay did the research on where to open his store. He also spent countless hours sourcing ingredients, testing flavor combinations, doing consumer research, refining the concept, the marketing plan, the social media strategy… all the million things that go into starting a business.

The odds are stacked against him, and against any small business. “If you build it, they will come” doesn’t always work outside of the movies. But I know Jay’s smarts, enthusiasm, and passion for getting it right will serve him — and his customers — well.

I also know he’s happier being his own boss. The safe route would’ve been to remain a cog in the corporate machine. But that’s not the route that brings him true happiness. And I’m happy that he’s able to pursue his dream, and add more flavor to his life. And yours!

If you live in the ‘nati, check out Jukebox. It’s at 5859 Deerfield Blvd in Mason, in the Deerfield Towne Center. (You may hear a familiar voice doing some promo breaks between songs on the in-house sound system… Morgan Freeman, watch your back!)