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I have not written, you know, WORDS on this blog for a while. Apologies. I have been busy making a mobile app poetry game, which is SUPER FUN and yet a very involved process. I will post more about it once we deploy (September, hopefully). All you loyal VC readers (ha!) can reach me any time via Skype to offer to fund what will be a lucrative mobile industry startup launched by MOI, through which we will gain professional and commercial success and eventually be bought out for a 500% gain after four years.

In the meantime, I spent a great fun weekend in Prague, visiting my longtime roommate/friend BB who, after four years, is packing up soon to move to our nation’s capital. Hadn’t been to Prague in 13 years. We did yoga and made jewelry and walked down this road with mansions where all the ambassadors from other countries live. Their lawns are immaculate and some of them have statues or intricate plaques with cool logos (I’m looking at YOU, Saudi Arabia!). All have cameras. No one was on the street, maybe because it was very hot. A great time.

My team members at the lab are all on their way to Austin to give talks about gestural interfaces at CHI, so I spent the day talking about the irrevocably failed Irish economy over lunch with my we-could-be-related no-really-we-very-well-might-be I-know-nothing-about-my-father’s-side-so-anything’s-possible Irish colleague, S., and then helping rewrite all the English text of my Indian colleague R.’s v2 augmented reality mobile app and then discussing this other AR mobile app conceived by my Iranian colleague. I really enjoy working amongst other expats — smart, motivated technologists and computational linguists and psychologists and engineers and audio/visual experts. It’s quite inspiring. Am I the only woman research scientist? you ask. Very nearly, yes. One of a handful. Welcome to 1962. Oops, I mean 2012. Funny how long social progress takes.

I have a bit of travel coming up starting next week. This is exciting and I’ll talk about it later. Berlin is growing on me (the gorgeous blooming trees and pollution-less air and plethora of bakeries and parks certainly help; the xenophobia and low salaries don’t), but it’ll still be nice to cross the ocean for a millisecond.

Happy early Cinco de Mayo!

I never posted this full version before because I wasn’t allowed to when I was submitting it to festivals. But it occurred to me that posting the full version is waaaaay overdue. So here it is! In all its 24-minute glory…

Things that make Germany better than the US:

  • Cheap dark chocolate.
  • Very cheap rents (Berlin).
  • Cheap food (Berlin).
  • Well-behaved and adorable dogs.
  • Well-behaved children.
  • Mandatory recycling — of everything: glass, plastics, paper, tin, organic waste, etc.
  • Environmental laws that require cars to meet very high environmental standards in order to drive in public.
  • Free universities!
  • The government pays for you to have an education AND your own apartment if you don’t have much money.
  • 13 months of paid parental leave when you have a baby — split between husband/wife.
  • Really efficient transportation system (Berlin).
  • Cultural events are often subsidized.

Things that make the US better than Germany:

  • Hamburgers.
  • Black people.
  • The legal, civil and conceptual idea that you’re an American even if you’re a first-generation immigrant.
  • Mexican food.
  • New York City.
  • Higher salaries.
  • Skateboarding.
  • Cheaper clothes and technology.
  • Master’s degrees are worth more in the US // You don’t need a PhD unless you want to be a prof.
  • No Nazis…well, not officially…although we have some crazy right-wing Republicans.

*It’s been a while since I’ve quoted Blake Schwarzenbach, so there you go, a title reminiscent of Jets to Brazil, a la “The Frequency”.

< economicrant >
It’s that time of year again.

I was actually relieved to file taxes because I thought *perhaps* I could get a little money back…but guess what? It’s looking like I OWE money. About the price of a RT flight across the ocean. How is this even possible? Or fair? If I were wealthy I would totally not mind paying taxes. But I am nowhere near wealthy, nor will I be for the next decade (or four). And paying the federal government — when I’m living under a different government, at the moment, and paying them even more — is neither fun nor fair. In fact it has made me feel worse than ever. Another random expense? As if there haven’t been an unbelievable amount of random expenses in the past year already.

I know it’s my own fault that I’m not rich. I’m a smart person, and I’ve gone to top schools. My family has been in the United States for three generations already. There is absolutely no reason I can’t figure out a way to benefit financially from my own intelligence, or at least live without debt. Or save money for things like, I don’t know, retirement or illness or children or taking care of my own mother who has no retirement or, lest I get greedy, a small but clean apartment somewhere.

Other people make money. I know some of them. They’re smart. But I am as smart. Is this what happens when you pursue anthropology and media studies and human rights instead of investment banking? Yes, Bon. This is exactly what happens. I knew I should have gone for that MBA.

For the time being, I am sitting on my giant rubber ball and twiddling my thumbs until the German government tells me all my paperwork is in order and I am allowed to start working here. At that point, I will pay into a social democracy that supports BOTH mothers and fathers when they have a child (for 14 months, people!) or when they get old, or when they’re unemployed or underemployed. It subsidizes nice apartments, it doesn’t charge people if they have to be hospitalized. It provides FREE (most of the time) university education. I don’t mind being taxed over 40% to live in this social democracy. But I have received no such benefits from my own country.

Don’t get me wrong, I know I am a privileged person — and let’s not forget the cultural capital that comes with being an American abroad (thankyou,prettybluepassport) — but if I hadn’t been living for free with friends these past seven months, things would have been much harder than they already are. If I were a man, statistically speaking, I would also be paid more and hired into more lucrative tech positions.

Sorry to go on about this. I was just momentarily enraged that, already really struggling financially, I’m hit with a bill from my own government. For what? Free health care? Free education? Paid maternity/paternity leave for my friends? Improved social services for children and poorer people in my city? Nope. Racial equity? Haaaaaa!

Ok, I’m done.
< /economicrant >