{"id":20107,"date":"2019-05-07T19:20:51","date_gmt":"2019-05-07T23:20:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/hawkdog.net\/wordpress\/?p=20107"},"modified":"2019-05-08T17:01:30","modified_gmt":"2019-05-08T21:01:30","slug":"zeitgeist-and-scial-mdia","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/hawkdog.net\/wordpress\/archives\/20107","title":{"rendered":"Zeitgeist and s*cial m*dia"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The past week of the trip has been a whirl of dogs and raptors and art and friends; a wonderful few days. What&#8217;s been sticking in my mind is a conversation I had with <a href=\"https:\/\/www.facebook.com\/rebeccakoconnor\">RKO&#8217;C<\/a> &#8211; we ranged all over the place, but talked especially about s*cial m*dia. I&#8217;m embarrassed to admit it but I don&#8217;t remember exactly how R and I first connected; it might have been via a third person&#8217;s blog, but I&#8217;d put money on Twitter being the channel. On top of that, we&#8217;d just eaten an incredibly delicious meal that had been, in large part, generated by a Facebook post and some actual phone calls (it&#8217;s Rebecca&#8217;s story, it&#8217;s great, and I will let her tell it). In spite of all the backstory, we spent a lot of time being sad about what the two big platforms have become. IMHO Facebook is just an evil company &#8211; lacking any compelling reason to stay I deleted my account last winter. And Twitter, where I&#8217;ve established some of the most important relationships of my (current) life, has become a slough of bile and stress. People who are very important to me are active on Twitter, so I need to make my peace with the platform, but I have noticed that not spending much time there as I ride has done wonders for my mental health. Not being able to obsessively refresh news sites to keep abreast of the latest torrent in the Trumpian shit maelstrom might be a contributing factor, too! I&#8217;ll leave the &#8216;why&#8217; behind social media suckiness to smarter people, but lots of internet history suggests that unmoderated, &#8220;freedom of speech&#8221; defaults on platforms enable the folks with the most power and\/or the least amount of give a shit as regards behavioral norms. &#8220;We can&#8217;t censor (except when we do).&#8221; is a ridiculously weak position, but it&#8217;s inexpensive for the platform &#8211; hate speech as an externality: pollution that the community has to absorb.<\/p>\n<p>I checked Instagram the morning after we talked about all this to find that Olivia Laing had just published a piece in the Observer titled <a href=\"https:\/\/www.theguardian.com\/technology\/2019\/may\/05\/olivia-laing-i-was-hooked-and-my-drug-was-twitter\">\u2018I was hooked and my drug was Twitter\u2019<\/a>. To state the obvious, Olivia was way ahead of me in understanding what&#8217;s going on on a personal level with s*cial m*dia. And, duh, R &amp; I are not the only people wrestling with wanting a broader community but being daunted by platforms&#8217; toxicity.<\/p>\n<p>As further proof that talking with friends over Mexican beer and tequila gives one UNIQUE INSIGHT into the state of the world, we also discussed human\/machine integration and the next morning Alexa read us a headline about implantable gadgets. We marveled at Laurence Fishburne as Cowboy Curtis and the next afternoon as I rode the Pacific Electric bike trail I passed a fellow riding a beautiful replica of the bike from Pee-wee&#8217;s Big Adventure.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a title=\"Yeah, I stopped.\" href=\"https:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/doncoyote\/32830895077\/in\/datetaken\/\" data-flickr-embed=\"true\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/live.staticflickr.com\/65535\/32830895077_0628ed902d_z.jpg\" alt=\"Yeah, I stopped.\" width=\"640\" height=\"376\" \/><\/a><script async src=\"\/\/embedr.flickr.com\/assets\/client-code.js\" charset=\"utf-8\"><\/script><\/p>\n<p>Travelogue follows&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>Spending a couple rest days in Kingman with <a href=\"https:\/\/www.laurenmcgough.com\/\">Lauren McGough<\/a> was a delight. She&#8217;s house-sitting a place with raptors, wire-haired viszlas (a favorite breed), a sweet long-haired dachshund, a tortoise, horses, pigeons, chickens and a garden that looks like heaven. I rested, Lauren did some NAFA work, we saw the latest superhero blockbuster with a young neighbor and I got a little experience with drone-training falcons and with the amazing capabilities of the <a href=\"https:\/\/marshallradio.com\/north-american-falconry-products\/gps-systems\">latest generation of falconry telemetry<\/a>. So cool! I also got to hold and strike the hood of Lucy, a lovely mellow <a href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Crowned_eagle\">crowned eagle<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a title=\"Lucy!\" href=\"https:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/doncoyote\/47789759221\/in\/datetaken\/\" data-flickr-embed=\"true\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/live.staticflickr.com\/65535\/47789759221_bd0041f2a6_z.jpg\" alt=\"Lucy!\" width=\"640\" height=\"360\" \/><\/a><script async src=\"\/\/embedr.flickr.com\/assets\/client-code.js\" charset=\"utf-8\"><\/script><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a title=\"paradise\" href=\"https:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/doncoyote\/46812438155\/in\/datetaken\/\" data-flickr-embed=\"true\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/live.staticflickr.com\/65535\/46812438155_f836290421_z.jpg\" alt=\"paradise\" width=\"640\" height=\"276\" \/><\/a><script async src=\"\/\/embedr.flickr.com\/assets\/client-code.js\" charset=\"utf-8\"><\/script><\/p>\n<p>Lauren also arranged for me to meet Harry McElroy &#8211; a giant in the art and practice of falconry. When I first read <a href=\"https:\/\/www.abebooks.com\/servlet\/SearchResults?sts=t&amp;cm_sp=SearchF-_-home-_-Results&amp;an=&amp;tn=a+rage+for+falcons&amp;kn=&amp;isbn=\">A Rage for Falcons<\/a>, I went through the bibliography and tried to lay hands on all the books referenced. The one that was farthest out of reach was <a href=\"https:\/\/www.abebooks.com\/servlet\/SearchResults?an=mcelroy%20harry&amp;tn=desert%20hawking%20little%20help%20friends&amp;cm_sp=mbc-_-ats-_-all\">Desert Hawking<\/a>, Harry&#8217;s first (AFAIK) book. I never dreamt that I&#8217;d be visiting with him &#8211; and with a eagler who has flown big birds all over the world!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a title=\"me, Harry and Lauren\" href=\"https:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/doncoyote\/47737509362\/in\/datetaken\/\" data-flickr-embed=\"true\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/live.staticflickr.com\/65535\/47737509362_ff92aa2a86_z.jpg\" alt=\"me, Harry and Lauren\" width=\"640\" height=\"543\" \/><\/a><script async src=\"\/\/embedr.flickr.com\/assets\/client-code.js\" charset=\"utf-8\"><\/script><\/p>\n<p>Tuesday, April 30 started with drone training a falcon (I learned a LOT from Lauren) and ended with a ride from Kingman to Needles California. I decided not to ride the big climb to Oatman, AZ and instead dropped down I40 to the Colorado River and then popped north until it was time to cross to Cali.<\/p>\n<p>Wednesday was a wonderful ride along Route 66 to Fenner. I slept in one of the funkiest campsites of the trip: the side yard of a truck stop\/convenience store, nestled up against a koi pond.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a title=\"Najah's Oasis\" href=\"https:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/doncoyote\/40826594153\/in\/datetaken\/\" data-flickr-embed=\"true\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/live.staticflickr.com\/65535\/40826594153_b1cdda72a8_z.jpg\" alt=\"Najah's Oasis\" width=\"640\" height=\"360\" \/><\/a><script async src=\"\/\/embedr.flickr.com\/assets\/client-code.js\" charset=\"utf-8\"><\/script><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a title=\"A+. Notice BNSF freight highballing downhill in the background.\" href=\"https:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/doncoyote\/46837558435\/in\/datetaken\/\" data-flickr-embed=\"true\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/live.staticflickr.com\/65535\/46837558435_547d32bc76_z.jpg\" alt=\"A+. Notice BNSF freight highballing downhill in the background.\" width=\"640\" height=\"381\" \/><\/a><script async src=\"\/\/embedr.flickr.com\/assets\/client-code.js\" charset=\"utf-8\"><\/script><\/p>\n<p>I continued on 66 the next day &#8211; got about 2 miles into the ride and encountered a big ROAD CLOSED barrier.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a title=\"to the barricades!\" href=\"https:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/doncoyote\/33915894008\/in\/datetaken\/\" data-flickr-embed=\"true\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/live.staticflickr.com\/65535\/33915894008_8882c6461b_z.jpg\" alt=\"to the barricades!\" width=\"640\" height=\"297\" \/><\/a><script async src=\"\/\/embedr.flickr.com\/assets\/client-code.js\" charset=\"utf-8\"><\/script><\/p>\n<p>I looked at the maps on my phone and the shortest alternate route to Amboy added 40 miles. To heck with it, around the barrier I went. It turned out to be no big deal. A bunch of bridges had been undermined by a storm (2 years ago) and weren&#8217;t safe for cars and trucks, but zipping across them on the bike was no big deal. I was in Amboy before noon and decided to wait out the heat of the day at the gas station While I was waiting, <a href=\"https:\/\/www.crazyguyonabike.com\/doc\/page\/?o=1mr&amp;page_id=576462&amp;v=v\">Keith and Bill<\/a> rolled in on their way east and we hung out swapping stories until it was time for me to push off towards Twentynine Palms. My plan was to get 20 miles or so of the next day&#8217;s ride to Yucca Valley out of the way and camp in the desert. I just kept riding though, and did a long afternoon and evening pedal all the way into Twentynine Palms.<\/p>\n<p>The next day was, initially, an easy short trip into Joshua Tree, where I paid respects at the Desert Oracle offices, then had a long lunch at the saloon across the street. Then I set out for <a href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Heidi_Schwegler\">Heidi Schwegler&#8217;s<\/a> <a href=\"https:\/\/www.instagram.com\/yuccavalleymaterial\/?hl=en\">Yucca Valley Material Lab<\/a>. The GPS did me wrong again and I arrived later than I wanted to. Heidi had just pulled in from a long drive, we were both tired, so she showed me to my digs for the night, a comfy trailer, and Lotte and I zonked out.<\/p>\n<p>The sun came up on us and a forest of Joshua Trees &#8211; what a spot! Heidi, her husband D and I drank some coffee and talked about my trip and her work and then it was time to shove off. A long descent and then a turn to the west into a 40 knot headwind and a long climb. I&#8217;d sent Rebecca my ETA when I&#8217;d started out and pretty quickly after the turn it was obvious that 1:30 or 2 PM was fantasyland.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">\n<blockquote class=\"instagram-media\" data-instgrm-captioned data-instgrm-permalink=\"https:\/\/www.instagram.com\/p\/BxDX8YenItn\/?utm_source=ig_embed&amp;utm_campaign=loading\" data-instgrm-version=\"14\" style=\" background:#FFF; border:0; border-radius:3px; box-shadow:0 0 1px 0 rgba(0,0,0,0.5),0 1px 10px 0 rgba(0,0,0,0.15); margin: 1px; max-width:584px; min-width:326px; padding:0; width:99.375%; width:-webkit-calc(100% - 2px); width:calc(100% - 2px);\">\n<div style=\"padding:16px;\"> <a href=\"https:\/\/www.instagram.com\/p\/BxDX8YenItn\/?utm_source=ig_embed&amp;utm_campaign=loading\" style=\" background:#FFFFFF; line-height:0; padding:0 0; text-align:center; text-decoration:none; width:100%;\" target=\"_blank\"> <\/p>\n<div style=\" display: flex; flex-direction: row; align-items: center;\">\n<div style=\"background-color: #F4F4F4; border-radius: 50%; flex-grow: 0; height: 40px; margin-right: 14px; width: 40px;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"display: flex; flex-direction: column; flex-grow: 1; justify-content: center;\">\n<div style=\" background-color: #F4F4F4; border-radius: 4px; flex-grow: 0; height: 14px; margin-bottom: 6px; width: 100px;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\" background-color: #F4F4F4; border-radius: 4px; flex-grow: 0; height: 14px; width: 60px;\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding: 19% 0;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"display:block; height:50px; margin:0 auto 12px; width:50px;\"><svg width=\"50px\" height=\"50px\" viewBox=\"0 0 60 60\" version=\"1.1\" xmlns=\"https:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\" xmlns:xlink=\"https:\/\/www.w3.org\/1999\/xlink\"><g stroke=\"none\" stroke-width=\"1\" fill=\"none\" fill-rule=\"evenodd\"><g transform=\"translate(-511.000000, -20.000000)\" fill=\"#000000\"><g><path d=\"M556.869,30.41 C554.814,30.41 553.148,32.076 553.148,34.131 C553.148,36.186 554.814,37.852 556.869,37.852 C558.924,37.852 560.59,36.186 560.59,34.131 C560.59,32.076 558.924,30.41 556.869,30.41 M541,60.657 C535.114,60.657 530.342,55.887 530.342,50 C530.342,44.114 535.114,39.342 541,39.342 C546.887,39.342 551.658,44.114 551.658,50 C551.658,55.887 546.887,60.657 541,60.657 M541,33.886 C532.1,33.886 524.886,41.1 524.886,50 C524.886,58.899 532.1,66.113 541,66.113 C549.9,66.113 557.115,58.899 557.115,50 C557.115,41.1 549.9,33.886 541,33.886 M565.378,62.101 C565.244,65.022 564.756,66.606 564.346,67.663 C563.803,69.06 563.154,70.057 562.106,71.106 C561.058,72.155 560.06,72.803 558.662,73.347 C557.607,73.757 556.021,74.244 553.102,74.378 C549.944,74.521 548.997,74.552 541,74.552 C533.003,74.552 532.056,74.521 528.898,74.378 C525.979,74.244 524.393,73.757 523.338,73.347 C521.94,72.803 520.942,72.155 519.894,71.106 C518.846,70.057 518.197,69.06 517.654,67.663 C517.244,66.606 516.755,65.022 516.623,62.101 C516.479,58.943 516.448,57.996 516.448,50 C516.448,42.003 516.479,41.056 516.623,37.899 C516.755,34.978 517.244,33.391 517.654,32.338 C518.197,30.938 518.846,29.942 519.894,28.894 C520.942,27.846 521.94,27.196 523.338,26.654 C524.393,26.244 525.979,25.756 528.898,25.623 C532.057,25.479 533.004,25.448 541,25.448 C548.997,25.448 549.943,25.479 553.102,25.623 C556.021,25.756 557.607,26.244 558.662,26.654 C560.06,27.196 561.058,27.846 562.106,28.894 C563.154,29.942 563.803,30.938 564.346,32.338 C564.756,33.391 565.244,34.978 565.378,37.899 C565.522,41.056 565.552,42.003 565.552,50 C565.552,57.996 565.522,58.943 565.378,62.101 M570.82,37.631 C570.674,34.438 570.167,32.258 569.425,30.349 C568.659,28.377 567.633,26.702 565.965,25.035 C564.297,23.368 562.623,22.342 560.652,21.575 C558.743,20.834 556.562,20.326 553.369,20.18 C550.169,20.033 549.148,20 541,20 C532.853,20 531.831,20.033 528.631,20.18 C525.438,20.326 523.257,20.834 521.349,21.575 C519.376,22.342 517.703,23.368 516.035,25.035 C514.368,26.702 513.342,28.377 512.574,30.349 C511.834,32.258 511.326,34.438 511.181,37.631 C511.035,40.831 511,41.851 511,50 C511,58.147 511.035,59.17 511.181,62.369 C511.326,65.562 511.834,67.743 512.574,69.651 C513.342,71.625 514.368,73.296 516.035,74.965 C517.703,76.634 519.376,77.658 521.349,78.425 C523.257,79.167 525.438,79.673 528.631,79.82 C531.831,79.965 532.853,80.001 541,80.001 C549.148,80.001 550.169,79.965 553.369,79.82 C556.562,79.673 558.743,79.167 560.652,78.425 C562.623,77.658 564.297,76.634 565.965,74.965 C567.633,73.296 568.659,71.625 569.425,69.651 C570.167,67.743 570.674,65.562 570.82,62.369 C570.966,59.17 571,58.147 571,50 C571,41.851 570.966,40.831 570.82,37.631\"><\/path><\/g><\/g><\/g><\/svg><\/div>\n<div style=\"padding-top: 8px;\">\n<div style=\" color:#3897f0; font-family:Arial,sans-serif; font-size:14px; font-style:normal; font-weight:550; line-height:18px;\">View this post on Instagram<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div style=\"padding: 12.5% 0;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"display: flex; flex-direction: row; margin-bottom: 14px; align-items: center;\">\n<div>\n<div style=\"background-color: #F4F4F4; border-radius: 50%; height: 12.5px; width: 12.5px; transform: translateX(0px) translateY(7px);\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"background-color: #F4F4F4; height: 12.5px; transform: rotate(-45deg) translateX(3px) translateY(1px); width: 12.5px; flex-grow: 0; margin-right: 14px; margin-left: 2px;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"background-color: #F4F4F4; border-radius: 50%; height: 12.5px; width: 12.5px; transform: translateX(9px) translateY(-18px);\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-left: 8px;\">\n<div style=\" background-color: #F4F4F4; border-radius: 50%; flex-grow: 0; height: 20px; width: 20px;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\" width: 0; height: 0; border-top: 2px solid transparent; border-left: 6px solid #f4f4f4; border-bottom: 2px solid transparent; transform: translateX(16px) translateY(-4px) rotate(30deg)\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-left: auto;\">\n<div style=\" width: 0px; border-top: 8px solid #F4F4F4; border-right: 8px solid transparent; transform: translateY(16px);\"><\/div>\n<div style=\" background-color: #F4F4F4; flex-grow: 0; height: 12px; width: 16px; transform: translateY(-4px);\"><\/div>\n<div style=\" width: 0; height: 0; border-top: 8px solid #F4F4F4; border-left: 8px solid transparent; transform: translateY(-4px) translateX(8px);\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div style=\"display: flex; flex-direction: column; flex-grow: 1; justify-content: center; margin-bottom: 24px;\">\n<div style=\" background-color: #F4F4F4; border-radius: 4px; flex-grow: 0; height: 14px; margin-bottom: 6px; width: 224px;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\" background-color: #F4F4F4; border-radius: 4px; flex-grow: 0; height: 14px; width: 144px;\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<p><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\" color:#c9c8cd; font-family:Arial,sans-serif; font-size:14px; line-height:17px; margin-bottom:0; margin-top:8px; overflow:hidden; padding:8px 0 7px; text-align:center; text-overflow:ellipsis; white-space:nowrap;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.instagram.com\/p\/BxDX8YenItn\/?utm_source=ig_embed&amp;utm_campaign=loading\" style=\" color:#c9c8cd; font-family:Arial,sans-serif; font-size:14px; font-style:normal; font-weight:normal; line-height:17px; text-decoration:none;\" target=\"_blank\">A post shared by John P (@drhypercube)<\/a><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p><script async src=\"\/\/platform.instagram.com\/en_US\/embeds.js\"><\/script><\/p>\n<p>In the fullness of time I arrove chez RKO&#8217;C. Lotte promptly fell in love with the older of Rebecca&#8217;s two Brittanies, I managed to make a beer-in-the-shower Modelo disappear pre-shower and all was well. I wrote upstream a bit about our conversation, but I&#8217;m going to circle back and rave again about how tasty dinner was &#8211; the mole especially. We also talked Coopers&#8217; hawks (I listened, actually), critter training philosophies and other A+ topics.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a title=\"African hawk-eagle\" href=\"https:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/doncoyote\/47004406114\/in\/datetaken\/\" data-flickr-embed=\"true\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/live.staticflickr.com\/65535\/47004406114_c3c7663035_z.jpg\" alt=\"African hawk-eagle\" width=\"640\" height=\"360\" \/><\/a><script async src=\"\/\/embedr.flickr.com\/assets\/client-code.js\" charset=\"utf-8\"><\/script><\/p>\n<p>The next morning we took a walk up the hill to check on a redtailed hawk nest. Also seen: a kestrel divebombing a different redtail, a probable prairie falcon, valley quail and some band tailed pigeons. Yes!<\/p>\n<p>The ride down into Los Angeles was a great cross-section of what I think of when I think Southern California: orange groves and ranches, warehouses, industrial areas and cranes, eucalyptuses, Spielbergian suburbs, Craftsman style bungalows and rosebushes. I hove to in The Brewery just before dark on the 5th and have been relaxing here since. I&#8217;m going to spend more time here, making plans for time in California and for the trip back to the northeast &#8211; stay tuned!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The past week of the trip has been a whirl of dogs and raptors and art and friends; a wonderful few days. What&#8217;s been sticking in my mind is a conversation I had with RKO&#8217;C &#8211; we ranged all over &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/hawkdog.net\/wordpress\/archives\/20107\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[342],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-20107","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-big-bike-ride"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/pdqxx-5ej","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/hawkdog.net\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20107","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/hawkdog.net\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/hawkdog.net\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/hawkdog.net\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/hawkdog.net\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=20107"}],"version-history":[{"count":13,"href":"http:\/\/hawkdog.net\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20107\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":20124,"href":"http:\/\/hawkdog.net\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20107\/revisions\/20124"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/hawkdog.net\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=20107"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/hawkdog.net\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=20107"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/hawkdog.net\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=20107"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}