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I haven’t done much… But it has been and will continue to be, enough.

Early December 2025 I got back from a 5+ month road trip around the country. Doing the Van Life thing. Mostly couch surfing with rellies and friends, but also several weeks’ worth of campgrounds and rest areas for overnight stays in the lightly tricked out GMC Savana.

I got home in time to hear about Operation Metro Surge, the Donald “I Am Your Retribution” Trump’s promise to punish Minnesota and with particular disdain, Minneapolis-St. Paul for supposedly giving sanctuary to immigrants without proper documentation, who entered the country illegally. The President, twice rejected roundly by the popular vote, but elected to his first term due to the Electoral Gerrymander College, put a cherry on top of his protofascist pie by claiming it was in response to rampant fraud here.

Soon enough the pretense for a crackdown on fraud and immigration violations was wiped off the spit-stained federal agents’ tinted motorcade windows. Immigrants following all the procedures for work visas and citizenship were rounded up in random “raids” far more often than the stated worst of the worst of hardened criminals without documentation. And so much for the legality of their operations on all levels–“administrative warrants” for home invasions that require the judicial kind, stopping constitutional observers in their cards, arresting them violently, and keeping them indefinitely in detention, and the ultimate prize for the authoritarian leader of the Republican Party, executions of practitioners of the 1st and 2nd Amendments.

I’m surely not the only person wondering when the opportunity would arise to join the already thousands of protesters in documenting the daily catalog of abuses. But arose it did, when the Border Patrol’s top dog Bovino arrived at the gas station on our block, escorted by whistling and honking protestors. Although late to the proceedings, I turned on my phone before I got out of my house, started the camera as I reached my fellow-travelling peacemongers, and captured one of the few orderly retreats conducted during the siege. This was no turning over of leaves; a judge days before had ordered DHS et alia to stop gassing, shooting at, and rounding up peaceful protestors. We may never know why Bovino had his secret police (no names, no badge numbers, just a camo balaclava topping off a Dollar General get-up–but real guns) high-tail it out of the station. The manager refused the Team Trump players service. Even Bovino looked a smidge contrite on one blogger’s video.

But that was not to last. A few hours later, another judge lifted the order and blocks away, the tear glass flowed like a mighty polluted river.

Days later, another ICE vehicle pulled over onto our block, ahead of a modest caravan of observers, who patiently waited at a full stop in the middle of the street. After a couple beats, the ICE SUV peeled away, with the patient observers resuming the chase at a distance.

I attended the rally at Target Center, joining ten thousand Minnesotans from more than just the metropolitan area, to add to the meaningful human visual.

I joined our neighborhood’s Block Aid Blockade to sign up for notices of families in need, marches planned, and other escalating acts of protest plus mutual aid for businesses that have lost employees to the feds’ violence, or threat of it, and with it, much of their business for months.

That is all I did. I can’t say I feel like I’ve done a lot. But when I think back to the gas station, and how fifty people looked like ten thousand against the inhumane dozen in the station’s lot, my being one person is enough, it is enough when the call comes out, to be one more bearing witness. One is enough, when counted among hundreds who gather up groceries to deliver food safely to families living out an Anne Frank existence. One is enough, when writing ones congressperson to affirm the non-negotiable requirement of DHS to force their KKK–excuse me, DHS, CBP, ICE and other Orwellian Ignorance is Strength officers–to drop the masks and order them to show the courage of their misplaced convictions by putting their name and badge number on their uniforms.

I’m only one witness, one voice, one voter. But E Pluribus Unum, after all.

Bill O’Rights, seated at the back of the bus. An open letter to David Brooks of the (now) Atlantic

David Brooks, I’d like to introduce you to Bill O’Rights. He’ll be here shortly, his bus has been delayed by “ICE action” on Nicollet Avenue here in Minneapolis. He is on his way back from delivering a mutual aid grocery box to Ana F., in Powderhron Park. He is forced to sit in the back of the bus by order of the displaced border “Czar.”

I watched your conversation with Jonathan Capehart and William Brangham on PBS earlier this month. You disagreed with Jonathan about the use of the shut down to stop DHS atrocities:

“We have a democracy. And when you have a disagreement and when something outrageous happens, you go to the voters. And I think that’s what the Democrats should do. Look at what the Republicans are doing. Go to the voters. When you have a policy disagreement in between elctions, you don’t shut down the government. We haven’t done that … until New Gingrich walked into town, and he set a precedent, and now we’re spiraling. And so when you shut down the government, A) it hurts the government. B) it hurts public faith in the government. It makes us look ineffective. And as Jonathan said, we’re not taking this out on ICE. It’s the people at TSA who aren’t going to get a check. So I believe you weaken the institutions of democracy by shutting down the government every time there’s a policy disagreement–and by the way, the Republicans are going to do this more often in the future– it’s just terrible for our democracy.”

My take:

A) most of the agencies–critical functions–will continue working. They will get their checks, just later.

B) The executive branch has turned Minnesota into a carbon copy of 1930’s Nazi-controlled Europe. You may have faith that the right changes will take place in November, but that faith is misplaced with this heartless administration and its cheerleaders running rampant across the country.

And C) you are suggesting that our current seige and its violent policies and practices should wait until election day to be resolved. I thought you said in a recent Q&A that you’ve become a conservative Democrat, but your words sound more like Mitch McConnell’s “Let’s wait for the next President” to decide who gets the next SCOTUS seat.” Congress was elected to make laws, regulations, and decisions, while they are in office. The court of public opinion is already rendering verdicts on the government’s behavior and its duly elected representatives are duly exercising their power.

D) A minor policy tweak isn’t too much to ask, given the clear inhumanity of the Metro Siege: No masks, name and badge # on the uniform, to top the modest list of reforms. And codify a major reminder of the required judicial warrants for upending a suspect’s home, can be implemented now. I’d suggest they be embroidered on their Dollar General version of camo uniforms. Revising ICE’s rogue manual of occupation rules is an urgently required immediate action. Given DHS et. al.’s continued defiance of the courts, a hard slap on the wrist that comes with Congress’ power of the purse is fitting.

Recall the year-long Montgomery Bus Boycott of ’55-56. The President has marched Bill O’Rights, with his many ideals and spotless reputation, to the back of the bus today, reserving the front seats to an occupying force who has ignored over a hundred court orders to return those forcibly and unconstitutionally removed from our state. Did you miss the agent who clapped at the murder of Alex Pretti? We have watched how these anonymous forces have wallowed daily in their disdain for humanity.

The people of Montgomery shut down that private enterprise and lifted up the oppressed with their boycott for the same abuse of Bill O’Rights. The buses resumed their service, notwithstanding the gerrymandered route they are occasionally forced to drive. Likewise, our current democracy will survive a nominal shutdown, so long as the desperately needed reforms are encoded into law. You mention many times in history when it has survived similar upheavals; are you so sure it will survive–and thrive again–if the DHS is left unchecked?

Last point. Have you ever stumbled on a Ku Klux Klan rally? How about: Ever stopped at a red light to see smoked-glass rental cars with switched-out plates, crammed with masked anonymous soldiers with guns? Do you know the level of fear that causes? Can you not see how DHS and its masked agents are, given the President’s white power actions, the equivalent to the KKK?

Their fake getups would be laughable, were it not for the real guns that killed my neighbors Alex and Renee. Surely you can see why most in our city perceive this as state-sponsored terrorism–against its own people. And that includes legal, and undocumented, immigrants.

In this period of state-sponsored terrorism, more than the rounding error’s worth of suspended government services that are bent to terrorize everyone, should be shut down.

Will you consider this: Urge congress to knot the purse strings for a time until Bill O’Rights can get back to his family, his church, his favorite Ecuadorian restaurant, and Bocce Ball tournaments atop Brit’s Pub on the Nicollet Mall?

From the sound of things and experience with past shutdowns, people will still be able to fly to Canada, and the FDA has already punted on food safety inspections so the rest of the government evisceration won’t be disturbed.

It is said that the most difficult thing to.change is ones mind. I sincerely hope Bill’s story has changed yours. you had known him some time back. If you two could get re-acquainted, Bill hopes your inaugural essay for your new journalistic sanctuary, The Atlantic, will express your support for this not so modest proposal of withholding funds from the DHS.

Bill might even subscribe to the Atlantic, and read the opinions of a former Republican–if the Atlantic can keep him.

#DavidBrooks #ICEoutOfMinnesota #DefundICE

My Solar Podcast Tour

Updated: February 12 2023!

September 19 to October 10 2020, I set out on a road trip with Covid-safe protocols in place to interview several solar cooking great in the western U.S. These video podcasts were all stored on Vimeo.

I have since hit the road four more times, and have many more hoped-for as I intend to retire from my day job soon. Meantime, you can sample all my solar cooking video visits at: youtube.com/@solarcookingmuseum

Living Off The Sun: Part 2, “The Question Man.”

We’re living in interesting times, with polarized politics in many countries. Here in the U.S. one polarized issue is global warming–happening or not? Here’s my take:

* We can kill a river, and the dead river kills a lake (Cayahuga, Erie). But we can’t kill the atmosphere?… not even make it a little “sick”?

* We can atomically contaminate hundreds of square miles of land, killing and mutating the life therein (Chernobyl), but throwing teragigs of carbon into the atmosphere will have no impact on weather, crops, sea levels?

* We can kill a sea (Aral) by diverting it’s life force and filling it with pollutants, but CO2 and other chemicals in the air–no difference whatsoever?

* We can create a “sea-fill” –the oceanic version of a landfill– accumulating in the Pacific Gyre, and gradually kill off just about every kind of living sea creature across the globe, but the garbage in our air won’t harm us that breathe it?

So, someone tell me what I’m missing. How can we contaminate and destroy bits and pieces of the earth, but expect no reckoning for moving carbon from underground and into the atmosphere? Long ago when news came mostly from the print media, you’d find the occasional column by “The Answer Man.” I don’t have answers, I tell my climate skeptic friends, but I have a lot of questions. Call me The Question Man.

And I’m not waiting for answers, I’m just doing what 1/8,000,000,000th of the world’s popluation can do to slow our collective asphyxiation. These past two days we’ve had near full-sun, after a gloomy fall and first few weeks of winter. And I’m cooking with the sun rather than with fossil fuels. I’m keeping most of the carbon I would otherwise use, in the earth where it belongs.

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I thought I was being clever when I titled these posts “Living Off The Sun,” but I must give credit and tribute to one who says it better. Not coincidentally, it came from the inventor of the SunFlash, Steve Baer. I stumbled upon this quote online. It was a biographical sketch of Baer, toward the end of a chapter called “Steve Baer, Beatnik Engineer” (browse for that title, you’ll be rewarded with a summary of his work with solar). Baer expressed his frustration with the Reagan Administration’s trashing of nascent renewable energy tax credits: “In 1975, in a book called ‘Sunspots,’ Baer announced that he would go his own way, “an old farmer, farming the sky, worrying about the weather.”

“Farming The Sky”–a more direct way of saying he’s “Living Off The Sun.” I have Sun Spots, and thought I read it cover to cover, but I’ll break it out again as I don’t recall that wonderful quote. Thank you Steve, for showing the many ways we can harvest sunshine.

Living Off The Sun

I’ve been fortunate to network with numerous designers, manufacturers and users of solar cookers for over a decade. Along with sunny hearts many also have green thumbs, and as we say, “Live off the land.”

Lance and Jennifer (http://morninghill.net/) were the target of my solar cooker collecting mania in the fall of 2018. I have accumulated 37 (!!) solar cookers since 2004, but I’d been fruitlessly searching for the Sunflash cooker, which originated with Zomeworks’ Steve Baer in Albuquerque, since I first read of its origins in “Heaven’s Flame.” Ultimately I returned to the world archives of google, to find the archives of the Solar Energy Association of Oregon and the testing of the Barker’s Sunflash, which was literally staked to their land and used regularly for cooking the fruits of their labor, “off the land.”

I wrote to Jennifer, asking if she knew anyone else who had a Sunflash cooker, as it was the last of my “missing in action” cookers I felt would complete my collection. Jennifer graciously offered to donate their Sunflash to the cause, and as soon as I could free up a week to travel to Oregon, I visited Lance and Jennifer at their wonderful Morning Hill Forest Farm in Canyon City in December. During and after a great dinner, made all of food from their garden, we talked about solar cookers past and present, the influence of Joseph Radabaugh’s “Heaven’s Flame,” and the broader topic of solar energy. A tour of their farm through fresh snow affirmed the life they’d chosen as best described in Home Power’s account in 2007 — https://www.homepower.com/articles/solar-electricity/project-profiles/postmodern-pv-pioneers

After three hours of fellowship, I loaded up the Sunflash and rode down the mountain roads and back toward the Minnesota prairie to bring it home. An hour outside of Canyon City, I noted that the clouds of the day had broken up, and unlike the night sky of my light-polluted home in Minneapolis, where maybe a dozen stars poke through the urban haze, I saw thousands of stars, and maybe it was just my imagination, but I think even the Milky Way swept across the horizon.

We all live off the land–most of us, through the labor of others. Thanks to my wife’s father’s labor, our 120 square feet of reconstituted backyard soil produces a daily salad through most of the summer, with the bonus of dried herbs in the fall and many grocery bags’ worth of vegetables. While we can’t come close to the commitment of the Barkers, we are inspired by their work and many other “post-modern pioneers,” and have lessened our dependence on fossil fuels and the carbon footprints of diesel-delivered greens to the degree that we can.

While I slowed down on the asphalt Oregon Trail to look at the night sky, I thought about those thousands of suns up there and it occurred to me that Morning Hill not only shows how we can live off the land, but also how we can “live off the sun.” Their solar panel array covers their power needs and then some, and with a battalion of solar ovens at their disposal, cooking food that couldn’t have grown without sunlight, their harnessing of the sun for all it’s power is complete.

For over a hundred years we’ve built a culture where we no longer cycle through the carbon we need and put it back into soil, food, and forests, but rather, we gorge ourselves on limited fossil fuels, only to belch it into the air where it really doesn’t belong, certainly not in the volume the atmosphere is bearing in this century. After nearly three years of generating our own electricity with solar panels, and fourteen years of cooking when we can in the “variety weather belt,” we are inching toward our own way of living off the sun.