A random mental walk.

Saturday, September 24, 2011

mot juste & crepuscular

I've found myself searching for words lately.  Could be a cold which has now arrived in no uncertain terms or it could be a harbinger of something darker.  Be that as it may, I stumbled across the term mot juste just in time:

Now, if I can remember the pronunciation (those wacky French) I may be able to sound competent.  ("Those wacky French" was a phase one of our French profs used to make light of the difficulty students had with French pronunciation.)

And another word which used to be applicable:

crepuscular
  1. of, relating to, or resembling twilight : dim  
  2. occurring or active during twilight 
In another time I would leave work in the wee hours.  I heard birds which only sang at night and discovered the scents of night blooming flowers.  I was the only one around except for campus safety and the night crews.  I did my grocery shopping without waiting on lines although I'd often have to find the night manager to get behind the checkout register.

My manager at work enjoyed saying that, considering the evidence: avoiding sunlight and being active at night, I was probably a reformed vampire.

But that was then, before other responsibilities intruded.

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Machina ex Machina

In the "Identity Crisis" episode of Suits on the USA Network a number of problems/challenges in the episode  are neatly resolved through the marvelous use of computers: banking systems are broken into, a university registration system is penetrated, and, as if that were not enough, the über cute über sophisticated female hacker is able to get an official graduation certificate printed and mailed.

I remember the late John Chardi saying that he drew a line in the text of a novel at the point in the story where the writer violated the contract with the reader.  A digitally equivalent gesture is needed for the broadcast when a hacker breaks into all the banks in Luxembourg and gets a printout of all the account records in each bank.  That all the printouts create a stack of folders barely a foot high would indicate incredibly thin paper, exceptionally tiny fonts, or technology sufficiently advanced so as to be mistaken for magic.  Or screen writers who expect the momentum of their story to overwhelm the viewers' common sense.



Monday, September 05, 2011

Beware Pastors Bearing Gifts

There was a story in the April 23rd edition of the NY Times about an evangelical pastor, Isidro Bolaños, who offered jobs to many people after claiming to have received a grant which would pay their salaries.  The jobs never showed up, the claims were false, and the real question seems to be what was the purpose of the scheme?

It does not appear that he requested money from his victims, but only that he got personal information under the guise of processing their hiring.  Was this an amateurish attempt at identity theft?  A search on G\google didn't provide any answers about the outcome.  All the stories turned up in the first seven pages of results seem to hash over the same facts.

The pastor left for Latin America when his actions made the news.  He did return and eventually returned documents to those duped with a promise not to use the information. And there it stands.  Curiosity thwarted.

David Gonzalez's account of how he discovered the story is available online.

Sunday, September 04, 2011

Sorrow and Longing /Tomorrow is a Long Time

Hearing Bob Dylan sing "Tomorrow is a Long Time" on pandora.com this afternoon transported me to ill-defined black and white images of rooms I couldn't place.  Wistful student longing, love which couldn't find a voice or a mate overwhelmed me.  What was I remembering?   There was a hollow, lost feeling in my chest.

Songs will do that to you - send you reeling back through the decades.

Pandor cited Bob Dylan's Bob Dylan's Greatest Hits Volume II as the source. Surely, that had to be wrong. The song was such a part of my growing up that I was sure it had to be on one of his albums prior to the compendium. But, no. Other than bootleg recordings, the first time his own version was released was on the compendium. The song on the sound tract of my life was sung at different times by Judy Collins, Joan Baez, Ian & Sylvia, Sandy Denny, and Rod Stewart.

How very strange and faulty is memory.  "Music is the best form of time travel." (inexcelsis17 in a comment posted for George Winston's - Colors/Dance on his Autumn album.)

Saturday, August 27, 2011

Vicky Tiel

Vicky Tiel's life story, as summarized in the NY Times article (August 19, 2011) reads like a novel loaded with sex, adventure, fame, and quotable lines: "I have a man.  I dress like this to show other women how to get one."

The NY Times article rightly says, "In between liaisons and her unlikely friendship with Ms. Taylor and Richard Burton, Ms. Tiel became the greatest designer you never heard of."  Certainly I don't think she ever crossed my radar.  (Not hard really.  When Us breathlessly reports that Sean is breaking up with Melissa or that Tiffany, Sam, and Fluffy are now a three-some I have no idea who they are.  If Tiel's name appeared in New York magazine I didn't note it.)

The article was occasioned by the publication of her book, “It’s All About the Dress: What I Learned in 40 Years About Men, Women, Sex, and Fashion”.

Thursday, August 25, 2011

Jackson C. Frank Hard to Find?

An online biography states:
One of the most interesting and enigmatic cult figures of 1960s folk, Jackson Frank's reputation rests almost solely upon one hard-to-find album from the mid-'60s.
"Hard-to-find" is a peculiar term. A quick search found 16 offers for the CD on eBay and 33 videos on youtube. Not the record mind you, but in another era the tunes would be hard to find.  Now they're just a few clicks away.

Another manifestation of the glory of capitalism: if there is a market there will be a supplier.

I'm sure the postings to youtube violate all sorts of copyrights.   Never the less, his own version of "You Never Wanted Me" is reminiscent  of Bob Dylan's lyrics and Tim Buckley vocal mannerisms (with a more limited range). 

It's odd that Sandy Dennis's version of his song is more famous and until I looked for him on the web I'd heard either version.

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

"Dualing" Law Suits Over Sexuality Identity Question

In response to an article in the Chronicle of Higher Education concerning Elmhurst College's including a question about sexual orientation and gender identity on its undergraduate admissions application poster 1272784 wrote:
So now, we wait for the conservative lawsuit that says they are discriminating, and the liberal lawsuit that says they're invading privacy, right? "Dualing" lawsuit time.
Clever, I thought.

Jason Edmiston Art

I stumbled over Jason Edmiston's drawings. Their style is reminiscent of the hot rod cartoons of the late 50's early 60's which showed gape mouthed grotesques in hot rods. Invariably, their right hands were held high on a Hirst shifter. Those were black and white drawings. These are in color.

Two appealed to me: the Creature in the Black Lagoon in a bubble bath with his rubber duckie and King Kong blogging on top of the Empire State building. Everyone will appreciate the banana substituting for the Apple logo.





Monday, August 22, 2011

About That Body ...

Here's the followup to the July 9th post about the unclaimed body, "Take My Body Please".

The headline for Jennifer Hewlett 's July 14th story in the Lexington Herald Leader read:

Unclaimed body to be buried; son says he was 'not a very nice man'

Robert George whose body had lain unclaimed in the Univeristy Kentucky Chandler Hospital morgue had been a guest of the state of Indiana for "criminal deviant conduct" and had been alienated from his family.   Married "six or seven times" his relations either wanted nothing to do with him or lacked the resources to bury him.
 
Quotes from his son, Robbie George sum up a sad life:
 
"I hate to sound mean and crass ... but he created this life for himself."
"It's an unfortunate set of circumstances. He was not a very nice man."
"This man here, he caused a lot of people a lot of grief."
"He took a plea bargain so it wouldn't reflect his actual, true crime."
"He only did one prison sentence out of many that he could have been charged for."

The story mentioned that the body didn't meet the criteria for bequeathal programs.

Saturday, August 20, 2011

Exclusively New Zealand

Through the usual round about means I received a link to Minaret Station ("Tented Luxury in the Remote New Zealand Wilderness"*), an exclusive resort, accessible only by helicopter in New Zealand.  A web search led me to a video on Exclusively New Zealand.  The video opens with a didgeridoo and a drum over an image of the sun setting over the mountains.
The effect may be different south of the equator, but with live people appearing only half way through I felt I was being prepped for a terror-in-paradise/vacationing-with-psychopathic-killers/dormant-nameless-horror-awakes video.  Am I reading too much into this?

The shot below is typical of scenes preceding the attack on unsuspecting outsiders.  The heads of the attackers would com in from the lower  right of the screen.
The photos on the Minaret Station web site were taken by Fredrik Larsson.  He described of how he took the photos.  (Behind the scenes from the Minaret shoot in February of this year.)  There is a great shot of the Minaret Station in the snow - something not found on the resort's web site.

What struck me in looking at the photos was how unsuitable I am for a place like that.  (Yes, it's all about me.)  It's the nature of advertising to show off the subject.  Rooms should appear as large as possible.  Everything should sparkle or, if not sparkling (sparkling linen?) be as comfortable and luxurious as possible.  (I see your 350 thread count and raise you 50.)  

Maybe the target market doesn't want to see other people in room they themselves expect to occupy.  This is far different than clothing.   (Wow!   I'd look really great in that bathing suit.  I expect that there is some woman out there - there's got to be one - who'll believe that some dress will slim their thighs enough to make the man of their dreams fall in love with them.  Delusion does not require drugs.)   (Note to self: consider investigating correlations between thrift store shoppers and those who shop at budget stores. )

The images shown below prompted this post.  No books on the wall?  Why would I want to be there.  But look at the luxury!  Why two sinks?  Do people like to wash up side by side?  Is it a competition thing? I realize that commercial photography needs to make the subject appealing.  it's clear I'm not in the target audience.

A bathroom the size of a squash court certainly indicates luxury, but how many steps do you want to take from the toilet to the sink?  Why two sinks?  Do couples like to wash together?  Is sharing the same sink icky?  Is it a keeping up with the Jones thing? 

(Is this another manifestation of Thorstein Veblen's conspicuous consumption - a term I haven't heard in a good long while.  In talking to a friend about building a house, she said she'd definitely want her own bathroom so she wouldn't have to share it with her boys.  I was taken aback: bathrooms in my universe serve only a few limited purposes: 1) a sacred place to read the NY Times and 2) washing and brushing, 3) storing medicine, and 4) relieving oneself.  Maybe she was thinking about resale value while I was thinking of living in a place until I died.  Wasn't the problem with girls hogging a bathroom and getting boys into them to get washed?)

Must be my advancing age. My ideal vacation is becoming a nap in some comfortable spot where birds won't poop on my head and sap won't ruin my clothes or my book. Jeez  I'm no fun.

*That's the way I remember it.  What is actually on the site is a night time photograph captioned  "Luxury Tented Lodge in the Remote New Zealand Wilderness".

Friday, August 19, 2011

Hanlon's Razor and How Law School Students Lose the Grants Game

Hanlon's razor: Never attribute to malice that which is adequately explained by stupidity.

On the other hand, an article by David Segal in the Sunday Business section of the NY Times from May 1 of this year, "Behind the Curve, How Law Student Lose the Grant Game and How Their Schools Win" indicated that law schools could be using grants to:
  1. Boosting the school's ratings based of the quality of their entering classes 
  2. Recovering revenue when the grant students' grades fall below a specified GPA.
The first reason is common among all schools of higher education, offering scholarships to students to increase their ranking and making the school more appealing to future students.  However, with law schools grading on a curve it becomes statistically more difficult for a student to achieve the specified GPA.  The difficult in calculating the odds of maintaining the grant is dependent on the median GPA of the school.

Note to presumptive law school grant recipients: learn to calculate standard deviations and learn the practical applications thereof.  The Golden Gate Law School for example requires a 3.0 GPA to maintain the grant.  50% of the class got a grant, but only a third of the students get a grade of 3.0 or better.  Do the math: a sizable portion of the students with grants are expected to lose them.

Once the student loses a grant the student is faced with deciding whether to continue at full fare (a win for the school as the student's undergraduate GPA has already served its purpose) or go to Plan B.

I passed a reference to the story to two profs who teach statistics for a toss off in class.

It is a companion piece to Segal's article about employment after law school, "Is Law School a Losing Game?" That earlier article pointed out quite clearly that the employment statistics published by law schools doesn't provide the details necessary for presumptive students to know how many of those jobs are behind the counter at Starbucks.

 

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Pictogram Movie Posters by Viktor Hertz

Viktor Hertz has made a series of movie posters as pictograms. Rosemary's Baby was the one which appealed to me.
You can see the rest of the pictograms movie posters by clicking on the image below:

Death Cross

The financial news is trumpeting the "Death Cross" the day a short time moving average, typically 50 days falls below a long term moving average, typically a 100- or 200-day moving average.
The smart money (if such a thing exists) will head for the most stable stocks to preserve capital.  I'm guessing that companies that governments need will do well.  The only group I could identify which should do well in stringent financial times are those doing infrastructure testing and specialized maintenance.

The simplistic reasoning is this: governments trying to minimize expenses will hire these firms to verify where they can scrimp without jeopardizing public safety.  All it will take to give these firms a real boost is another incident like the Minneapolis bridge collapse in August of 2007.   (The thought sprung to mind because the Death Cross chart reminded me of images of the Interstate 35W bridge catastrophe.   On seeing the image again I admit that the lines don't cross.  Credit the association to the power of imagination.)

Friday, August 12, 2011

Shoplifing Plea Dooms Woman

The link will only take you to the first part of the story, but this is a good one.

A woman given only 6 months to live because of end-stage heart failure was released from jail this past January so she could be put on a heart transplant waiting list. Because she violated court orders by smoking and more importantly stealing stealing teeth-whitening strips, diet pills and Oil of Olay last month she's back in the slammer and is now ineligible for a transplant.

In reinstating her sentence the judge pointed out that the this was her 69th arrest, her 27th on felony charges.

There's not much to add, only to note that given 6 months to live in January, she beat the prediction by living into August.

13,000 MPH Test Plane Vanishes

Govenment Technology put it succinctly:
The Falcon Hypersonic Technology Vehicle 2 (HTV-2) was launched aboard a rocket at 7:45 am Thursday, August 11 from Vandenberg Air Force Base in California. Designed to reach any point on the planet in under an hour, the launch was the second test of the HTV-2 system. Following separation from a Minotaur IV rocket, the HTV-2 began flying at Mach 20. Shortly thereafter, contact was lost.

Air Force Maj. Chris Schulz, DARPA HTV-2 program manager said, “We know how to boost the aircraft to near space. We know how to insert the aircraft into atmospheric hypersonic flight. We do not yet know how to achieve the desired control during the aerodynamic phase of flight."

I imagine it is hard to track something moving about 17 times the speed of sound (by my calculations), but I would have expected that one of the first things they might have done was figure out how they were going to track it.

Ooooh! Second thought: wasn't there a James Bond film like this - Blofeld masterminding a scheme to kidnap satellites? Also, I wouldn't put it past Lex Luthor.

Thursday, August 11, 2011

Spam from the "Internal Revenue Source"

I got a piece of e-mail today from the "Internal Revenue Source" informing me that it couldn't process my return as "field" (filed) because the "person identifiedas (identified as) the primary taxpayer" did not provide the necessary documentation.

I will not be keeping this for my records.

Years ago a columnist for one of the computer trade rags complained that the spam he was receiving showed that the spammers weren't even trying. If I remember correctly, the salutation contained the field name instead of his name, something like Dear {firstname} {Lastname}.

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Satan Sandwich Diagram

Representative Rep. Emanuel Cleaver's (D-MO) description of the recent agreement to raise the debt ceiling as a "Satan Sandwich" got significant media play.  I think this cartoon makes things clear (http://www.npr.org/2011/08/07/139033731/double-take-toons-the-devils-details):

Tuesday, August 09, 2011

God stays in heaven because... / Torquemada

About a month ago I was going through some old newspapers when I spotted a column by Liz Smith from October 27, 2002.  The rest of the paper has long been recycled, but I've carried around the first part of the column ever since. She asked for the source of a note she wrote to herself:
God stays in heaven because He fears what he has created here on Earth.
I figured a web search would yield the result.  A couple of pages of links later I can say that many variants exist on the web.  One link lead to "Spy Kids 2: Island of Lost Dreams" on IMDB: "Do you think God lives in Heaven because He too lives in fear of what He created?" 

Maybe "God stays in heaven because ..." can be as popular as "Why did the chicken cross the road?"

Of the chicken crossing the road jokes, my favorite variants have various personalities offering explanations.  Of these my favorite still remains:
"I don't know, but give me 30 minutes with the chicken and I'll find out. - Torquemada
(If you follow the link to the chicken crossing the road jokes you'll see that in that version Torquemada estimated only 10 minutes to get to the truth. It was 30 minutes when I first heard the joke so I tell it that way.)

I once told the joke to some college students who found it funny even though they didn't know who Torquemada was.  They were stymied because they couldn't spell his name. I suggested that they look up the Spanish Inquisition.

Saturday, July 23, 2011

Meditation on Words I had to Look Up

In a story bout Emma Watson (Hermione Granger in the Harry Potter films) the writer use the word febrile to describe the situation in a museum when fans recognized Ms Watson.  OK, I wrote it down and looked it up:

febrile -
1. Having or showing the symptoms of a fever.
2. Having or showing a great deal of nervous excitement or energy.

I doubt I'll need the word - Do I even know anyone with a great deal of nervous excitement or energy?   Maybe years ago, but we're all older now, subdued rather than mellow.

Then, in Michael Gorra's review of "When We Were Orphans" by Kazuo Ishiguro (NY Times Sunday Book Review, September 24, 2000) I came across a word with relevance to life as I think I know it.
Englishness -- in fact, human interaction of all kinds -- will remain for him a form of learned behavior, in which he compounds the simulacrum of a character from both the gestures of the people around him and his reading in ''The Wind in the Willows'' or Sherlock Holmes.
simulacrum -
1. an image or likeness.
2. a mere image or one that does not represent the reality of the original.
Is online education as practiced by some of the instructors anything like a real education?  I think of the Comp Sci students rolling their eyes describing one of their courses as watching PowerPoint on the web.  Definitely not the challenging exchange of ideas promised by the school's bulletin.  Paraphrasing a quote from "Good Will Hunting" might be applicable here: an education you could have gotten for a $1.50 in late charges at the public library

And, pardon my riff, the ability to take a Computer Architecture course on youtube with Anshul Kumar, Department of Computer Science & Engineering, IIT Delhi might suggest that the quote should be updated to reference internet charges.  While the majority of youtube viewers prefer watching dogs and cats doing tricks to lectures in English with an Indian accent, I find this stuff mesmerizing.

(Of special fascination was a reversal of labels in a slide about Big and Small Endian memory organization.  I thought that a flub like that would be fixed in post production unless they wanted to convey an authentic experience of a professorial stumble.  A classic academic joke has a prof in one of the hard sciences saying that the proof or derivation of an equation is obvious.  When a student has the temerity to ask to see the proof the instructor starts, then stops, stares at the board for a while before rushing from the room, returning many minutes later with notes, continuing, "Like I said, it's obvious."  Then, reading from his notes, the prof completes the problem.)

I saw the next two words in Kathleen McElroy's article, "A Little Rusty?" about adults preparing for standardized grad school tests.

esurient
1. Hungry; greedy.

I don't believe I ever saw this word before. She, as well as other journalists scored surprisingly low on essays because she "hadn’t incorporated G.R.E. vocabulary favorites like “esurient” and “vitiate.  Esurient was dictionary.com's Word of the Day on October 05, 2009 which must give it some sort of cache, but why would anyone use the word except to score points.  (Duh, this is an exam chucklehead.)  

It's not much different than years ago when I was advised that worming agape, amity, and ennui into an essay would increase the grade on and essay half a grade point.  Tough to do in most chemistry and physics reports, although it might work in biochemistry.  (There is the well-known "greedy algorithm" in Huffman compression, but the formal name the greedy algorithm.  The profs I know would probably be miffed to look up esurient to find that it means greed . 

vitiate
1. to impair the quality of; make faulty; spoil.
2. to impair or weaken the effectiveness of.
3. to debase; corrupt; pervert.
4. to make legally defective or invalid; invalidate: to vitiate a claim.

Now here's a word to conjure with!  I'd guess that most people outside the legal profession would assume some relationship with vital or vivacious giving the cognoscenti the ability to insult people to their face.   (This assumes, of course, that people are too lazy or embarrassed to look up or ask about a word they don't understand.)

When Genius Failed

As I was going through some things my father filed away, I came across some pages taken from the New York Times Book Review from September 24, 2000.  My guess is that he was attracted to Floyd Norris's review of"When Genius Failed" by Roger Lowenstein.  Although Floyd Norris, the NY Times' chief financial correspondent, was writing about "The Rise and Fall of Long-Term Capital Management" (the subtitle), his comments jump out as prescient:
It is far too early to know what the long-term lessons of the Long-Term saga will be. But it is clear that Wall Street has not learned much. Banks and hedge funds still use complicated derivatives to gain tremendous leverage, just as Long-Term did in placing its ill-fated bets in the stock market. ...
''Greenspan's more serious and longer-running error has been to consistently shrug off the need for regulation and better disclosure with regard to derivative products. Deluded as to the banks' ability to police themselves before the crisis, Greenspan called for a less burdensome regulatory regime barely six months after it.'' He complains that Greenspan has supported the banks in efforts to avoid making meaningful disclosures about their investments in derivatives.
It takes time, but seven years later we had Lehman Brothers, AIG, and the whole sub-prime mess making the scary Long-Term Capital Management fiasco pale by comparison.  As Norris said, there are limits to what academics can do for investors.

I was reminded of an academic discussing his analysis of eastern European's rocky transition from Communism to a market-driven economy.  His results indicated that a quick, painful dislocation produced the best results.  When asked if that is what he would recommend to national leaders, the professor, said that was what the data indicated, but, he was quick to add, he was not an official who would face the wrath of the populace whose life's savings and retirement benefits evaporated.

Friday, July 15, 2011

WNYC's Summer In the City Photos Document a Crime

WNYC, New York City's public radio station has a photos of summer in the city. One of the images (shown below) shows water bottles for sale. See the little red band on the water bottles? That's characteristic of bottles brought in from New Jersey which have no refundable deposit which, if I'm not mistaken means it is illegal to sell them in New York which requires a deposit for plastic water bottles.

I fantasize that there will be a first Amendment issue here when somebody tries to locate the seller by issuing a subpoena for Stephen Nessen, the photographer.

Leisure Dive

With the same fascination as cats in sink there is Leisure Dive, a web site showing pictures of people (mostly guys) in relaxed postures diving into pools.

Thursday, July 14, 2011

The Sun or Where Else Would I Learn About Pastafaians?

Rupert Murdock's News of the World has ceased publication ostensible in response to the phone hacking scandal in Britain.  (Reporters hacked into phones of relatives of soldiers killed in Afghanistan, impeded a murder investigation by deleting phone messages on a missing girl's phone leading police to believe the girl was still alive, and bribed security officials guarding Britain's royal family.) 

Fortunately the Sun is still publishing.  How else would I learn that Austria's Niko Alm successfully campaigned to be photographed for his Austrian driver's license with a pasta strainer on his head? Although an atheist, Alm claimed to be a Pastafarian, a devotee of the Church of the Flying Spaghetti Monster, their "only dogma is the rejection of dogma".
If Othodox Jews could wear a yarmulke despite Austria's proscription about head gear in the driver's license photo, why couldn't he wear a pasta strainer if it was part of his religious observance?
Makes sense to me.  (It's also a welcome relief from daily reports of bombing, assassinations, and squabbling politicians.)

Monday, July 11, 2011

61.5 Full-Time-Equivalent Positions

I thought I'd found another instance of public idiocy in the second paragraph of the story, "Washington State Shrinks IT Department’s Head Count" in Government Technology.  Was the Washington State Department of Information Services reducing their head count by 61.5 employees?  The image of the average family with 2.5 children flashed across my mind, with the attendant explanation by statistics profs that, no, the average family was not the result of an error in imitating Solomon's decision, but just the result of a mathematical calculation.
The department is cutting 61.5 full-time-equivalent positions from its 460-person work force, an opening salvo in further changes that will fundamentally alter the department’s future.
OK it's equivalents, not actual people.  The wait continues for a genuine example of a goof of this sort.

Saturday, July 09, 2011

More Than A Quote From Edge of Darkness - A. O. Scott NY Times review

I just got around to reading the Weekend Arts section of the NY Times from a year and a half ago, January 20, 2010 to be precise.  The Mel Gibson vehicle, "Edge of Darkness" in which he plays a Boston detective investigating the murder of his daughter which
"involves showing up at various people’s houses and places of work, accosting them with brusque questions and, when all else fails, punching them in the face.

"All else fails quite a bit, which is of course why people buy tickets to a movie like this one."
Ah, that's why I keep old papers: discovering a turn of phrase or revelation which makes it worthwhile reading.  Worthwhile to whom?  To me to satisfy my narcissistic need for knowledge and to see all the stuff I missed while it was happening and things to add to my list.

The same issue had a number of article (Sundance Film Festival, a dance film festival, a performance at Joe's Pub) which left me with this to deal with:
  • "The Last Train Home", a  documentary about the great New Years' migration  of 130 million Chinese trying to make it home for the Chinese New Year (and is available at my local library),
  • a laudatory review of a performance by one time American Idol contestant, Jason Castro. (I got to check on his performance of Leonard Cohen's "Hallelujah" on youtube,   Not watching TV with any regularity makes me a cultural fish out of water.  At the supermarket checkout I see that Laura is breaking up with Brad, Jennifer and Jason are back together, and see a teaser about revealing what start has cellulite. Who are these people?  Should I know this or can I skip to an alternate section of the test without penalty?)
  • an enthusiastic review of a "surreal short 'Beguine'" (2009) by Douwe Dijkstra for which there was no reference in IMDB.com or any of the library catalogs to which I have access. 
    A man who has been having a good time is suddenly tipped, as if by an earthquake, into a vast red lake, on whose floor he quickly arrives. He keeps on falling. We see him go to work at an office, take his place at a desk, but then, when he goes to the copy machine, he tumbles right into it and lies there, as if in some pit, unseen by the next worker to use the machine.
    (This will now become something else to add to my list of obsessions.  I've discovered that a local library has a video tape of "Carnival in Flanders" so that quest may be put to rest.)  [Note added 10/8/2011 Beguine is online: http://vimeo.com/3435762.  I was looking for "Douwe Dijkstra" when I stumbled across photographs by someone with the same name.]
  • "Night Catches Us" found in many local libraries, about Philadelphia  Black Panthers years after their glory days.  (I remember two things about attending an Angela Davis lecture about a year ago: 1) her cell phone went off in the middle of her talk, and 2) I couldn't understand what she was saying because of her casual use of coded words, meaningful to many in the audience, but not to me.   My background leads me to expect a speaker to define their terms at the beginning of a presentation because the speaker is not addressing cognoscenti.  Perhaps she expected she was.  In my case she wasn't.)

Take My Body Please

It's an Associated Press story about Robert George's unclaimed body in University of Kentucky Chandler Hospital.  The coroners in Fayette county where the hospital is located say the body should be handled by the coroner in Pulaski county where Mr. George lived.  The Pulaski county coroner says that possession is nine-tenth of the law, the body is the responsibility of Fayette county.  Relatives were contacted, but nothing has happened for 3 months.  The hospital asked a judge to decide.

There's plenty of humor to be mined here from the childish "He's yours"  "No, he's yours.  You had him last." to plays on the "Whose going to take uncle Robert now?" question which has become more common as medicine has extended our lifetimes.

Still, what does it mean that relatives won't claim a body.  Was he so disliked?  Is it just economic?  I got an insight into poverty in an NPR piece just before Hurricane Katrina struck New Orleans:  the reporter said that some people didn't have the money to get out of town.  How could that be?  Who could be so poor?  I can't remember whether it was bus fare, gasoline money, or transportation in general (packing up household goods and renting a truck), but to not have get-out-of-town money stunned me.

The dateline on the story is yesterday, so the questions about family will remain unknown unless it becomes fodder for a book, investigative journalism, or maybe it will show up in the court records after a judge chooses the lucky coroner.

With medical schools short of cadavers I would have thought that an enterprising school would contact the relatives to offer to take the body.  (Note to self: business idea: contract with medical schools as a cadaver finder.)

 Of course, the question of the body, the mortal remains, is one which has enthralled theologians and perplexed the rest of us.  There's the whole business of religious obligations/expectations.  I believe Orthodox Jews and Muslims want the body interred immediately.  Others put the body on display.  In some cases the display was to show that the deceased had not died as the result of foul play.

Cremation, which horrifies Muslims, is the preferred way for a lot of us.  (In a documentary about the famous folk group,The Weavers, Will Hayes joked that he used to sing about share croppers and now, referring to the neighbors who helped him with his garden, he said, "I have some myself."  Hayes ashes were interred in his compost pile.)

Years ago, the brother of an uncle buried his mother almost immediately.  The family felt that he was so quick about it because of a life-long animosity between the brother and his mother.  By all accounts the mother was a difficult personality.  When she died, he literally wanted to be rid of her.

I didn't understand it.  I liked my parents.  The drama of other family's was not ours: no screaming or yelling, chasing one another with knifes, smashing things, drunken rages, squealing tires, or mysterious disappearances.  Nope.  None of that.  We sulked and gave other hard or annoyed looks. You'll have to look else where for domestic drama inspiration.

It was only on experiencing how draining it is caring for people in long term decline that I got it.  Intellectually I understood it, but to get it I needed a closer association.  After many years, caring adult children, wishing no ill to their parents, are relieved when the parent finally die.  The trips to the hospital, the time coaxing parents to take medicine, act normal ("Please get dressed."  "Please take a bath."  "Tell me what hurts."), administering to physical needs, puts the rest of their life, the part that fills the pages of novels, in second place.

The grandchildren, the presumed center of the world, find the spotlight less constant, the parent/child in the middle faces a difficult balancing act for which there is no right solution.

Relief at the parent's death is compounded with guilt: should they have done things differently?  Could something have been done earlier?  In my family, putting off an elective surgical procedure contributed to an uncle's long decline.  After a time his general health precluded an operation and other related problems developed.

Monday, July 04, 2011

Blue or White? Believe the Text or the Image?

For no good reason I went to cars.com to look for a used Honda Civic. 
I tend to read which is why I noticed the mismatch between the description of the exterior color and the photograph.  (Of course, it could be something Orwellian: black is white, truth is fiction, or (your turn) _____ is _____ ).

I tried use the live chat feature to tell the used car dealer, but after a few minutes of "we'll be right with you" a message finally appeared telling me that they couldn't respond.  I have no doubt they were all home grilling and enjoying a tall frosty one, but I believe that years ago car dealers were open on the Fourth of July to "Deal.  Deal!  DEAL!!"

It is a commentary on our times left to the reader to interpret.

Saturday, July 02, 2011

Some Quotes and Rock is Dead

From Nancy deWolf Smith's article, "Somebody Out There Hates Us" in the March 11th 2011 Wall Street Journal:

"In Housewivesland, dogs are small; kids are rude and on heroin or some other path to perdition; and men tend come [sic] in only a few basic models: control freak, leech, loser—or payer of alimony."

"Rock is dead.  Long live Paper and Scissors!" I wrote this on the back of an envelope.  A web search showed that it is a popular slogan on T-shirts (the first I found on a web search was on Zazzle), infant onesies, and a live journal blog by"sarasaloser".
"Obama has now fired more cruise missiles than all other Nobel Peace Prize winners combined."
A good witticism makes the rounds of the web.  

And here are some political quotes from the February 21, 2010 New York Times (yes, still behind in my reading):

"You can lead a man to Congress, but you cannot make him think." Milton Berle as quoted by Evan Bayh.

"Republicans lead in the wrong direction and Democrats are unable to lead in any direction at all." - Lincoln Chafee, a former Republican, but an independent at the time of the comment.

Krista Tippett paraphrasing part of a poem by Rilke, "the ephemeral nature of things is they're [sic] very fragrance." in an interview with Joanna Macy. (Transcript at http://being.publicradio.org/programs/2010/wild-love-for-world/transcript.shtml) 

subpoena duces tecum –noun Law a writ directing a person court to bring some document described in the writ.

Garage sale copy: "Boy meets girl...girl moves in....boy and girl have way too much stuff."
"I've seen better film on my teeth." - Berzerkirsrage (a comment on IMDB to the film Devil's Double before the film was officially released).

"I wondered why the baseball was getting bigger....then it hit me." -JohnT Fitzgerald (http://www.sawmillcreek.org/showthread.php?127117-Biesemeyer-fence-versus-SS-T-Glide)

"You know, if talk was criminal, you'd lead a life of crime,
Because your mind is on vacation and your mouth is working overtime.
~Your Mind Is On Vacation",  Mose Allison

Woody Guthrie once said, “Any fool can make something complicated. It takes a genius to make it simple.”

Voltaire on medicine: "The art of medicine consists in amusing the patient while nature cures the disease." Maureen Dowd, NY Times 9/28/2011.

"Watched code never compiles." Maximilien on http://www.codeproject.com/Lounge.aspx?msg=4172152#xx4172152xx.

Mathematician's Survival Guide

"As long as algebra is taught in school, there will be prayer in school." Cokie Roberts
I stumbled across a ink to the "Mathematician's Survival Guide" on xameuel.com.  What was odd was that the post was a "reprint, with permission from the author, of Professor Peter Casazza’s brilliant article, “A Mathematician’s Survival Guide”. The preprint can be read in PDF form at Dr. Casazza’s own website, here. Not to be confused with a book by the same name by Professor Steven Krantz (the two professors together co-edited a book which is slated to appear soon, from the MAA, titled “The Psychology of the Mathematician”, where the present paper will appear)."
Why not just post a link with an endorsement?  Mine not to reason why.  I enjoyed reading about  mathematicians perception of others perception of them.

I stumbled around xameuel.com and discovered a post about a graphing program named GrafEq, which, according to the blogger handles equations which cause Mathematica to choke.  Here are two examples:



The author reasoned that the checkerboard graph probably represents  is probably very tightly oscillating waves. Seeing these makes me want to get back to mathematics.

Friday, July 01, 2011

Facial Recognition An App for for Locating Bar Action

AI has finally hit it's stride with a real world application:  SceneTap's app fcial recognition software will determine male/female ratios at bars to give heterosexuals not yet at the bar the information they need to know to increase their chance of hooking up with someone of the opposite sex.  For homosexuals the app may serve a similar purpose.  If the gender ratio is skewed so far in their direction, the app might as a gay/lesbian bar discovery app.

The story has been covered in sources from Discover magazine to Government Computing News.

Love and Other Torts: DA Sues Old Pal She Says Slept With Her Husband

I submit the first line of a June 29th AP story quoted in NY Lawyer as a fine example of pithy writing:

SMITHFIELD, N.C. (AP) — The Johnston County district attorney is suing her children's godmother and is seeking damages, saying the woman had sex with the prosecutor's husband.
The last line of the article states that the DA is seeking damages in excess of $10,000 and punitive damages in excess of $10,000.

There it is: almost everything you'd want to know.  For myself, someone who likes to do the math, I'm interested in the number of times the couple had sex so I can calculate a real dollar figure for the cost of sin.  (Yes, the wages of sin are death, but I assumed that was the final balloon payment.  I'm want to calculate the installment payments.)

Monday, June 13, 2011

Paraphernalia

Written on 4/7/11 but only now being posted.  The original title was misspelled "Paraphenalia".

On the way to my car this evening I spotted a discarded Sprite bottle on the grass. Ever the conscientious recycler, I picked up the bottle and noticed two holes burned into the side and aluminum foil under the cap.

That's odd I thought. And then - oh rats! - drug paraphernalia. How depressing. Maybe it had been tossed over the fence by some kids from town. I hate to think our students have enough free time away from their studies that they can afford (in multiple senses of the word) to get stoned.

A quick search on the web for bongs found directions and pictures - all so much neater and professional looking than the one I picked up.

I envy people who have the time to get stoned. I'd use the time to make a start on all the books I want to read.



Oh, and yes, the bottle and aluminum foil have been recycled.  It was only afterwards that I realized how my civic deed could be misinterpreted as destroying evidence.

Sunday, June 12, 2011

Oscar Levant and His Quotes

Bill Scheft's June 5th review of a new Joe DiMaggio biography, “Joe DiMaggio: The Long Vigil”, in the NY Times Bbook Review quoted Oscar Levant as saying that the slugger's failed marriage to Marilyn Monroe "proved that no man could be a success in two national pastimes."

The quote was new to me.  I thought Levant's most famous quote was either “I knew Doris Day before she was a virgin” or, my father's favorite, a quote about Heddy Lamarr, “Everyone knew that under her clothes she was naked.”  (Heddy Lamar, a stunning beautiful actress was infamous for running around au naturel in the 1933 film, Ecstasy.)

I took to the web to see if the quote was listed under Levant's name.   It wasn't.  What I did see once again that sites poach from each other and proofreading, if it exists is poor.  Both ThinkExist.com and BrainyQuote.com were missing the “m” from “my” in the quote, “I have no trouble with y[sic] enemies. But my god damn friends... they are the ones that keep me walking the floors at night.” 


I'm glad I took the time to search, though.  I found a quote which becomes more true as you grow older: “It’s not what your are, it’s what you don’t become that hurts.” 

I think my father's fondness for Oscar Levant stemmed from hearing Levant generate his quotes on the fly and the tragedy of his later life.  Depending on the source Levant's stays in mental institutions were the results of dependence on prescription drugs, manic depression as bipolar disorder was known at the time, or a combination of the two.

Antinomian

One of the curses of having an academic bent is the need to know.  It doesn't rise to the level of obsession, but it is pervasive.  If I see a word I don't know, or worse, a word that I looked up previously and whose definition I am now unable to remember, I have to look it up.  

It's clear that I got sidetracked on my way to being an etymologist.  I try to note down where I saw the word and use the word if appropriate.  In this case, however,  I wrote "antinomian" on an envelope and only just got around to looking it up online:

antinomian   [ˌæntɪˈnəʊmɪən]
adj
(Christian Religious Writings / Theology) relating to the doctrine that by faith and the dispensation of grace a Christian is released from the obligation of adhering to any moral law.
I suspect that this applies to those who, secure in their faith, do ill to others with a clear conscience.  Suicide bombers would be the most obvious target, although it might have referred to extremists in the anti-abortion camp.

Saturday, June 11, 2011

Dead Grandmothers and Deadlines

In a May 8, 2011 article, "Of Deadlines and Dead Grandmothers", behind the paywall of the Chronicle of Higher Education, Thomas H. Benton the nom de plume of William Pannapacker, an associate professor of English at Hope College, described his experiences with relatives dying before critical academic work was to be done.

When his own grandmother died just before a paper was to be turned in, he spent the night writing the paper and missed the funeral.  At that time it never occurred to him that there was any other choice.  The article was a thoughtful one, with the comments typically informed, containing useful tradecraft, e.g., sending a condolence note or requesting memory cards from the funeral home.

On the more humorous side, there is a classic 1990 essay, "The Dead Grandmother/Exam Syndrome and the Potential Downfall Of American Society", by Mike Adams in The Connecticut Review correlating mortality statistics and exams.  (The link is to a PDF file.)  With appropriate graphs documenting the health hazards to grandmothers of students he reached several difficult to implement suggestions:
  • Eliminate exams
  • Allow only orphans to enroll at universities.  This of course would lead to a supply and financial problem for younger students,.  For those who delay college attendance out of concern for their grandparents, family responsibilities would be a complicating factor.  (Increasing the number of orphans has certain moral problems.) 
  • Have students lie about their enrollment.  Again, another moral problem.

Monday, June 06, 2011

Stocks Fall After Japan Lifts Nuclear Crisis Levels

(This was originally written on April 12, 2011.0
Why would stocks fall?  The ever mysterious stock market reacting negatively on good news.  Oh wait! "Lifts" means "raise" not lift as in "removes a restriction.  Things are getting worse.  So bad times ahead for Japan means bad times ahead for all.  Combine this with the entrail reading discussions of P/E (or PE10 for the cognoscenti) and it looks like we're in for a dive. 

Quick!  Stock up on canned goods, bottled water, gun, ammo, and triple tax exempt bonds.

(I wanted to include the line "Dark at the end of the road for Bonnie and Clyde", but then I found that it might be one of those things we all know, but what we remember doesn't match with the facts.  The sentence doesn't exist in "The Ballad of Bonnie and Clyde".)

BRK-A

(This post was hanging around in drafts for about two months.  In the last trading week the stock has dropped to about $113,000.  See the post script.)

It's not everyday your stock can drop over 900 points before noon. I imagine some deep pockets repeating their mantra: "Warren isn't often wrong", but the recent business of what appears to be David Sokol's insider trading moves on Lubrizol should make the Capitalist's Woodstock, the annual Berkshire Hathaway stock holder's meeting interesting. 



Andrew Sorkin's article in today's NY Times has some questions he's ready to ask when the Oracle from Omaha opens the meeting to shareholder questions.  As an owner of BRK-B I should have a dog in this fight, but I'm content to watch the big boys duke it out.

I feel compelled to say that I got BRK-B before it split 50:1.  Watching the share price bounce around 100 points a day gave me the delusion that I was playing the capitalist game, although it was more likely that the capitalist game was playing me.  BRK-B was well down from it's $4+K price when I snapped it up. And how many shares did I get?  Well not very many, but having shares just to get the shareholder report and badge every year commands a modicum of respect when the topic of finance or investing comes up.  (Of course that modicum quickly disappears when I open my mouth and my ignorance is revealed.)

Years before, when what is now known as BRK-A was selling for ~$10K I considered buying a share with almost all my discretionary funds.  It would have been worth it, but then again, there are so many things I should have done.  (And so many I am grateful that I didn't.  Don't knock inertia.)

PS:  Warren Buffett's public inaction and statements masked the fact that he had turned over relevant information about insider trading to the SEC.  See for example corporate Compliance Insights'Was Warren Buffett’s Public Support of Sokol Appropriate?

Saturday, June 04, 2011

Wave of the Future

I was rummaging through some old stuff and came across a post card for "The Wave of the Future" (WoF) poster from High Tech Times.  I got the poster years ago.  It's around somewhere, probably still in the mailing tube. 
The cost then was $25 + $4.50 for shipping and handling.  I was surprised that I was flush enough to put up that much money.  How much more could it cost now?  I figured, what with the web being the web I'd search for High Tech Times or the WoF and pick up another one. 
The first thing I stumbled upon was the Grafikdotcom_blog post "Wave of the Future" by the person who created the graphic.  The post contained the excruciating behind the scenes details of creating the pixelation effect by hand and the never before revealed information that the the Japanese calligraphy in the top left hand corner is the name of the design company: “Grafik”.

Never content to leave well enough alone, I found a post from 2007 "Wave of the Future is now the Past" which discussed Hokusai‘s original, The Great Wave off Kanagawa, as well as the WoF. At that time it seems that the WoF poser was no longer in print.

There was a link to an online poster gallery which advertised it for $99, but they were out of stock. A business opportunity or just tough luck?

I'm going to root around to see if I can find my copy.

Friday, June 03, 2011

How Badly Do You Want An iPad?

The headline says it all: "Boy regrets selling his kidney to buy iPad". To quote ShanghaiDaily.com:

A 17-year-old student in Anhui Province sold one of his kidneys for 20,000 yuan only to buy an iPad 2. Now, with his health getting worse, the boy is feeling regret but it is too late, the Global Times reported today.

If not a hoax, it is more supporting evidence that teenage brains are not fully developed.

The story is much juicier because the hospital where the kidney was removed was not licensed for organ transplants, there was a broker who cannot be found, and "the department that did the surgery had been contracted to a Fujian businessman."  I smell a TV special investigative report and a related CSI story on TV.  Expect this story to also surface with a vengeance when supporters of market forces in medicine point out how much more efficiently business deals with illness.

Some 45 years ago there would be reports of young men killing themselves after being forced to cut their hair. (It was the season of shaggy mops. Short hair in America meant the military or support for the war in Vietnam.)  So don't file this story under "Those Wacky Chinese Teenagers."

Monday, May 23, 2011

Wall Street Truth Laid Bare

There is a statistic in the May 23rdThe Street "War on Crime Revs Up on Wall Street",  by which in its simplicity points out the macro problem with Wall Street:

"In February 1998, the S&P 500 first closed higher than 1000. Since then, corporate profits are up about 210% percent, but equities have risen less than 35%. Corporate profits rose 6% annually, but investing in stocks paid a disappointing 2.3% a year"

 The article goes on to point out that the best and brightest are devoted to enhancing their own compensation rather than value for investors.  Would one expect more from the people attracted to finance?  This falls under the headline of No News News, but I'd never seen it so baldly stated.

And then there was Jay MacDonald's February 14, 2011 "Punch Line to Foreclosure-Gate" article on Bankrate.com which described Florida Attorney General's office's PowerPoint presentation entitled: "Unfair, Deceptive and Unconscionable Acts in Foreclosure Cases" (PDF).  The presentation was based on the AG's investigation of robosigning in the Sunshine State.

The presentation contains some interesting slides:
  • examples of 6 different forged signatures for "Linda Green" (who had at least 14 different job titles), 
  • 4 different signatures for Scott Anderson, 
  • 3 different signatures each for Tywanna Thomas and Jessica Ohde who are variously identified as "Asst. Vice President" or "Asst. Secretary", 
  • one document dated "9/9/9999", 
  • several documents where the mortgage was assigned to "Bogus Assignee",
  • stamped instead of signed signatures,
  • bogus notaries (Notary stamps are good for 4 years, yet the examples showed expiration dates 5 years in the future), and
  • excerpts of testimony from two people involved in robosigning.  (They say what we now know:  signatures were forged and nobody read the documents.)
It's worth a read.

    Monday, May 09, 2011

    Yaron Brook: Fwee Market Capitalism

    Today's economic porn (The Daily Ticker with Aaron Task) included an interview Yaron Brook, president and executive director of the Ayn Rand Institute  I've found Ayn Rand good for a sad laugh.  Yes, if people were responsible and had the psychological orientation to meet her independent Objectivist model it might be worth supporting.

    My personal belief is that, people being people doom Objectivism to the same fate as Communism: dustbin of history, fond illusion of idealistic youth, or something in between.  (Has anyone made an attempt to argue that Going Green may mean recycling/reusing the contents of the "dustbin of history"?)

    That said I was very impressed (werry, werry impressed) that someone with a speech impediment could end up being the president of an organization. Yaron Brook's fire of conviction is subverted by taking like a baby.

    Tuesday, May 03, 2011

    Good News Means Bad Things

    Osama Bin Ladin was killed yesterday. A symbolic victory, a boost to the aura of American prowess - not a single Navy SEAL killed- but given the distributed nature of al Qaeda, his death probably does little to reduce their threat.

    As I drove to work  market reporters were reporting the favorable economic responses: the prices for gold and oil were down, but there was, of course, the contrarian warning: the US dollar, seen as the safest investment  will now find less eager buyers if the world is perceived as safer.  (Is it puckish to call the dollar a "gold standard"?)

    It struck me as odd now, that I should unconsciously use the word "market" to mean financial doings rather than a green grocer. Perhaps I've unwittingly succumbed to a vast right-wing conspiracy.

    Sunday, April 24, 2011

    Skater Dater, Music, and Lord Buckley

    As I browsed around YouTube, I stumbled on a reference to Skaterdater, a short film about skateboarding made in 1965.

    I'd thought it was charming when I saw it many years ago.  The two things I remembered about the soundtrack were the surf music and the fact that the film makers didn't need synchronized sound.  There is one point in the film where a funny noise is a lead into the next shot.

    I was so taken with the soundtrack, surf music over the rumble of skateboards on asphalt, that I taped it off the theater speakers shortly after I saw it.  (It was a tiny theater and I knew the owners.) 

    The link above will take you to the film on Google video so you can see it for yourself.

    I checked the music credits: Mike Curb and Nick Venet, names which meant nothing to me until I looked up their bios.

    Mike Curb, was a Republican Lt. Governor of California from 1978-1982 under the Democrat, Jerry Brown (II). He was involved in some political shenanigans: taking advantage of the law that put the Lt. Governor in charge when the governor is out of state, he tried to get several judges appointed while Brown was "out of California airspace." (The appointments were voided on Brown's return.)

    Later, he was immensely successful in the musical business. Check out his bio.  I was impressed.  Especially so when he made news by calling on Belmont University to rehire a soccer coach who seems to have lost her position for being a lesbian.   here's a link to the story in on the Nashville Scene web site.

    The other, Nick Venet, worked with recording luminaries from jazz, pop, and world music. Just reading the names Chet Baker,Stan Getz, Chico Hamilton ("Drumfusion"), Stan Kenton, Gerry Mulligan, and Lambert, Hendricks, and Ross flooded my mind with treasured memories of afternoons just listening to jazz on turntables. (Where did I get the time? Where has it gone?)

    He worked with Lord Buckley the great hip and tragic comedian. You couldn't be hip way back in the 50's and 60's without knowing who he was. The two pieces I treasured were "The Nazz", the story of Jesus, "Scrooge", the retelling of Dicken's "Christmas Carole" in a dark ghetto dialect. You can imagine Lord Buckley as a mix of Redd Foxx and Robin Williams topped with the sound effect from Bill Cosby's early records.

    A casual mention of "The Nazz", "the carpenter kiddie", "beat up retarded sparrow", or saying "merry Christmas with you" or "What's the matter with you baby?" brought a knowing smile to the cognoscenti. You were home.

    Perhaps his most enduring legacy was this bit of trivia from Wikipedia:
    "Venet created the "Produced By" credit on singles and albums and started album liner notes for crediting individual performers, musicians, and engineers of pop and rock records. Venet is primarily known for signing the Beach Boys and producing their early material."

    He worked with Ravi Shankar, Nat "King" Cole, and Peggy Lee and Kay Starr.  Just amazing.  Dead at 61 from Burkitt's lymphoma.

    Throwbots

    How cool would it be to have one of these?



    They're throwable robots with cameras from Recon Scout. You heave one of these things in (they'll survive a 30' drop onto concrete) and control it with a joystick. Designed for the military and SWAT teams.  You can get yours for just $6-9K. Ideal for braking up jail fights.

    For more information, there are videos on YouTube. (Search for "recon scout throwbot" because "recon scout" is also the name for a knife.) Although intended to reduce exposing soldiers and police to hostile fire, I can fantasize a household loaner business to scour a house on a periodic basis to check under couches for missing retainers, rings, and keys.

    Because of it's light weight an officer can hold the throwbot in one hand and still keep a weapon in the other.   Most of us are fortunate not to need to consider features like these when making purchases.  Other design features make sense: the throwbot is turned on by pulling a pin rather than flipping a switch to make it easier to activate with gloves, Hazmat suits, etc. and very difficult for the other guys to inactivate it.  (Of course the expectation is that the other side won't have the appropriate pin or a controller to turn off or jam the device.)

    I'll know how common these things become when they appear in CSI reruns.  (They may be a standard feature of cop shows, but I'm at a disadvantage here because I rarely watch TV.)

    Saturday, April 23, 2011

    Brutal Knitting

    Next winter may be the time to let your freak flag fly.


    Tracy Widdess, the knitter, will accept commissions.  If you want to stand out in a crowd, these knits will guarantee it.

    Friday, April 15, 2011

    $6,400 Kohler Numi Toilet

    I kid you not.

    If I ever get a chance to teach an intro Computer Science class, this will certainly be an item they'll have to discuss when asked we discuss what constitutes a computer.  Just look at the controls:



    I guess in time it will not seem odd, but a toilet with speakers and audio input? I would have written that the bathroom seems to be the only place you can get away from ..., but now there's advertising in restrooms and we've all overheard cell private conversation in public bathrooms.

    I imagine that the person on the other end of the conversation will ask if the other person is in a bathroom. It'll no longer be remarkable when the answer is in the affirmative.

    Thursday, April 14, 2011

    What Do We Stand For?

    An article mentioned a firm building their social networking system using Mason software, a name which was unfamiliar to me. A web search led me to George Mason University's web site and what you see below:

    It reminded me of a joke from an old Pogo comic strip:  

    Q: "What do we stand for?" 
    A: "We don't stand for much."

    Wednesday, April 13, 2011

    Hacker vs. Hacker

    There is a fascinating article in Business Week (I stumbled over it on Bloomberg BusinessWeek) about the cyber security firm, HBGary, being hacked by Anonymous, the anarchic cyber-guerrilla organization. The attack came after an official at HBGary boasting to the Financial Times that he would reveal the identities of the Anonymous's leaders in his presentation at the next RSA conference.

    Steven Colbert put it this way: Anonymous is a hornet's nest. And [HBGary] said, 'I'm gonna stick my penis in that thing.'"

    The real fun began when stolen documents were posted on line. The files revealed proposed campaigns to rival the dirty tricks of the Nixon era: infiltrate Anonymous to expose the leadership and a cyber-campaign of disinformation against WikiLeaks.  The corporate results were predictiable: clients disengaging and others making a point of distancing themselves from HBGary.

    An interesting read for sure.

    Monday, March 28, 2011

    SteamPunk Star Wars & CG Society

    TechRepublic had a link to images from CGSociety's Hardcore Modeling Challenge.  The image of Princess Leia seems destined for the men's magazines.

    Stumbling around the CG Society web site showed just how stunning computer graphics has become.  The page for the challenge showed  a busty, no nonsense Leia.

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