Author Archives: Mark Beattie

Mark Beattie

This is my blog. I like coffee, rock climbing, Linux and simple complexity.

Alone, Not Alone

I gave a 25 minute slideshow about my Alaska trip to some middle schoolers out towards the suburbs.  I think it went well. I believe I told my story okay.

A colleague started the first half of the presentation describing the myriad types of climbing. I provided the ‘alpine mountaineering’ aspect in context of my trip in June 2011 to Denali. The students are reading a novel this Summer about a young mountaineer and his travails.

What stuck with me from my walk down the upper glacier from the camp at 14k feet was this feeling of ‘alone/not aloneness’. Going downhill is always relatively easy, finding comfort in a cold uncaring universe is certainly more challenging.

I was in a white-out cloud and the snow was deep, there were bamboo wands every hundred feet or so, I didn’t have a tent. Looking back I could see my tracks. Looking forward there was whiteness. I followed the wands. I found an old camp at 9,8k or so a few miles later. Ski tracks emerged. The crevasses began to show themselves more frequently. I spotted a camp on the lower glacier by the North East Fork. I had to jump a couple of questionable snow bridges. I saw a red tent, and another, they were speaking Spanish. By the red tent there were skis. I was on snowshoes. I would wait for the Tennesseeans. Eventually they’d be here. I would join their rope and cross the lower glacier before dawn.

A Bigger Cloud

Lissome cows grazing

Dwight Garner writes of the characters in Tao Lin’s new book Taipei, “Reading about their exploits is like watching lissome cows graze in a field”.  But otherwise he seemed to actually like the book and expects further great things from this author.

His review: NY Times Books.

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Baby in a block of ice

Baby in a block of ice

Tear

tear

untorn

boats

Boats. Nahant. MA

Boats. Nahant. MA

Nahant, Massachusetts

Nahant, Massachusetts

Hell Gate – Triborough

Hell Gate - Triborough

Spirit of Transportation. Karl Bitter. 1895. #30thststation

Spirit of Transportation. Karl Bitter. 1895. #30thststation

It was a good birthday Ben.

Mary's Rock Virginia near Thornton Gap, Appalachian Trail

I think Ben would’ve of liked his birthday. It was beautiful. Lots of people hiking. Trail running. Eating burritos. Singing.  Praying. A truly gorgeous day on the AT.  A special thanks to Gary and Christine for making it happen. Take care Ben.  You are missed.

Belmont Plateau #summertime

Belmont Plateau #summertime

“…he had been told it was an onanistic fete”

Jostling for Position in Last Lap at Cannes, by Manohla Dargis for The New York Times

 

See also: frangipani.

Onanastic Fete

#kimchi #everyday

#kimchi #everyday

More succulents. Less gear.

More succulents. Less gear.

#notistanbul

#notistanbul

BQE.

BQE.

Maybe you are on a boat. And it is made of wood.

Maybe you are on a boat. And it is made of wood.

Mostly primary.

Mostly primary.

SSH debug

http://hints.macworld.com/article.php?story=20080424055927442

The crux is that SSH even when connecting w/ -vvv  or -vT modes won’t tell you precisely why it’s not connecting for obvious security purposes.  This is presuming you’ve double checked all other obvious issues and your public/private key pairs are setup correctly.

In the linked post above Kent Martin writes, the answer is to bind debug to an alternate port on the server side:
/usr/sbin/sshd -d -p 2222

then similarly from the client machine:
ssh -v -p 2222 user@machine_I_am_trying_to_ssh_to

On the server machine terminal you’ll see a more verbose debug log and hopefully it will tell you exactly why your client machine is being rejected.

Vietnamese drip. #coffee #longevity

Vietnamese drip. #coffee #longevity

#kimchi .made a fresh batch. #spicy

#kimchi .made a fresh batch. #spicy