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Thursday, October 25th, 2007
My friend often summarizes for me what he sees, firsthand, every day and every month, year in and year out, in his classroom. He speaks not merely of the sad decline in overall intellectual acumen among students over the years, not merely of the astonishing spread of lazy slackerhood, or the fact that cell phones and iPods and excess TV exposure are, absolutely and without reservation, short-circuiting the minds of the upcoming generations. Of this, he says, there is zero doubt.
Nor does he speak merely of the notion that kids these days are overprotected and wussified and don’t spend enough time outdoors and don’t get any real exercise and therefore can’t, say, identify basic plants, or handle a tool, or build, well, anything at all. Again, these things are a given. Widely reported, tragically ignored, nothing new.
It is not just a general dumbing down. It is far uglier than that.
We are, as far as urban public education is concerned, essentially at rock bottom. We are now at a point where we are essentially churning out ignorant teens who are becoming ignorant adults and society as a whole will pay dearly, very soon, and if you think the hordes of easily terrified, mindless fundamentalist evangelical Christian lemmings have been bad for the soul of this country, just wait. ^
Alarmist, and not the news, but he’s right. People have become atomized and isolated into themselves. Learning doesn’t occur, so we can propagandize them with progressive politics and they’ll agree that those things are important, but then go right back to drooling on the couch and not recycling their pizza boxes. The next time you encounter a driver who seems so profoundly out of touch as to be mentally retarded, consider instead that we may have simply dumbed-down, safety proofed, and religiously infused reality to the point where what we see as out of touch seems immensely connected to them.
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Thursday, October 25th, 2007
“When we’re sleep deprived, it’s really as if the brain is reverting to more primitive behavior, regressing in terms of the control humans normally have over their emotions,” researcher Matthew Walker, a neuroscientist at the University of California, Berkeley, told LiveScience.
“While we predicted that the emotional centers of the brain would overreact after sleep deprivation, we didn’t predict they’d overreact as much as they did,” Walker said. “They became more than 60 percent more reactive to negative emotional stimuli. That’s a whopping increase—the emotional parts of the brain just seem to run amok.”
In modern life, people often deprive themselves of sleep “almost on a daily basis,” Walker said. “Alarm bells should be ringing about that behavior—no pun intended.” ^
Get a good night’s sleep, you silly people. Running amok is only fun when it’s deliberate!
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Thursday, October 25th, 2007
When the environment undergoes rapid change within the space of a generation or two, as it has been for the last couple of millennia, if not more, then evolution can’t happen because nature can’t determine which traits to select and which to eliminate. So they remain at a
standstill. Our brain (and the rest of our body) are essentially frozen in time — stuck in the Stone Age.
One example of this is that when we watch a scary movie, we get scared, and when we watch porn we get turned on. We cry when someone dies in a movie. Our brain cannot tell the difference between what’s simulated and what’s real, because this distinction didn’t exist in
the Stone Age. ^
As Chris Yeats was fond of saying during all-night shifts at the computer center, the problem with college is that as long as you don’t lose your meal card, you can survive. We’ve lost the wilderness that Jim Morrison so loved, not just for its exhilarating challenge and wide spaces, but for its challenge to our survival. To that I’d add one more thing, which is that if you can spend your time isolated in a place where nothing cares if you die, you will truly conquer your existential doubt and grow massively from the experience. Everyone should go hiking in the desolation and see how long they last in that silence, that total lack of feedback from gods or world. Like milk builds strong bodies, it builds strong souls.
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Thursday, October 25th, 2007
I witnessed kids between the ages of five and ten working in barracks with no ventilation, with people all around them burning everything from the metal components of computers to wires to extract the copper. When the PVC and the brominated flame retardant around the wires burn, they emit high levels of chlorinated dioxins and furans, two of the most persistent organic pollutants.
As a result, the local river is so contaminated that the levels of acidity are almost total. The water contains an estimated 2,400 times the recommended levels of lead, and it’s not hard to notice: The river is literally black from the toner of printer cartridges and from washing the burned motherboards. The toner contains carbon black, a known carcinogen, but the locals wash themselves, their clothes, and their food with this water. It’s so toxic that even boiling it doesn’t come close to purifying it.
Above the water, the air was thick with smoke. Around it, the land is so irreparably poisoned that nothing can grow. All the food and drinking water is imported from out of town.
It was a sea of garbage. The heaps of trash began accumulating next to the hotel walls and did not stop for as far as the eye could see. The whole town was a construction site, with the old wooden barracks being replaced by unfinished houses. The roads were in a constant state of
traffic jam with trucks, motorbikes, and even mules carrying parts to be “recycled.” It was hell. Thick smoke hung like storm clouds. It hurt to breathe. ^
Like a vision out of “Neuromancer” or “Blade Runner.” Yet, real.
Soon the muddy track is flanked by piles of old TVs, gutted computer cases, and smashed monitors heaped ten feet (three meters) high. Beyond lies a field of fine ash speckled with glints of amber and green—the sharp broken bits of circuit boards. I can see now that the smoke issues not from one fire, but from many small blazes. Dozens of indistinct figures move among the acrid haze, some stirring flames with sticks, others carrying armfuls of brightly colored computer wire. Most are children. ^
I wonder if it is possible to design wires with a seam, like a perforation, down one side so they can be more easily slit and extracted?
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Thursday, October 25th, 2007
I’ve configured and maintained over 100 UNIX-based servers over the years starting with Slackware Linux 2.0 back in 1995. Over all course of all the deployments I’ve become very biased about my operating systems. Linux clearly has a solid lead with desktop applications,
but for server deployments and maintainability, I believe firmly in FreeBSD. ^
Over the years, I’ve had similar experiences. Linux is UNIX-like, but BSD is UNIX. Linux comes from the age of small iron, but BSD was geared toward Big Iron: take every byte and place it exactly, then verify it, and make every as orthogonal as you can. I even install it for the desktop, since most of the same GUIs that Linux will run can run on BSD, but of late I’ve been installing Ubuntu Linux for its ease of use and beauty as an interface. Yet when it comes time to run some hopefully bulletproof enterprise app, or even its support scripts, I pick BSD. You can get your copy for the server here and for the desktop here.
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Thursday, October 25th, 2007
Rumors of Google’s plans to create a virtual world that rivals that of Second Life have popped up once again over the weekend. The company could now be collaborating with Arizona State University to test the 3D social network, which may be tied into Google’s current applications of Google Earth and Google Maps.
To us, it seems that a virtual world is natural progression of Google Earth and its 3D representations of… well, the Earth. Users could create avatars, like those in Second Life. The “street view” feature of Google Maps could be incorporated, as well as Google SketchUp, with avatars being able to walk around on actual streets and enter real buildings to check out what’s inside and socialize with other avatars. But the purpose wouldn’t be to rival Second Life and all of its fantasy, sex, and moneymaking schemes.
Google Earth CTO Michael Jones insisted (first comment after the post) in January that Google Earth would always remain true to the real world and not dive into the type of fantasy world that Second Life has become. Therefore, Google’s implementation would be more like “First
Life,” but in virtual form. If “My World” turns out to be a virtual representation of real life, however, it seems natural to question the purpose of launching such a service. We could, after all, just step outside and see these things from the vantage point of a real human, not a virtual one.
Instead, it makes sense for Google to mesh a bunch of its tools into one, thus creating a whole new advertising opportunity aimed at people, er, avatars, who are “walking” down virtual (real) streets to check out virtual (real) stores and businesses. And if Google wants, it could incorporate some of its more social ventures, such as social networking site Orkut and Google Talk, in order to motivate users to spend more time there. Whatever “My World” ends up being, we think that Google will go much further than just competing with Second Life—if the company makes it functionally useful and ties it in with services that people already use, it may have a chance of succeeding at getting average Internet users to participate. ^
We can create imaginary worlds out of symbols, emotions and commerce. We can then sell those worlds to each other. We can recede further from reality. This is not the use I had hoped for from the net. I don’t think it’s a good place to find dates or friends. I don’t think it should be a life-substitute. Like drugs or sex or a promotion at the workplace, it feels good but what else do we miss in the meantime?
Anytime I spend too much time on the computer, I know I have to leave for a walk through the woods by the bayou’s edge. That area is to my mind every bit as mathematical as a computer, but it considers more factors simultaneously. Computers are just now moving toward awareness of application concurrency (I remember discovering that concurrency was not inherent at about age 11, and having that awareness struggle be my major stumbling block to getting started in programming). Nature is concurrent, it is parallel, it is massively scalable and it is resilient. The categorical thinking that processes one item at a time like a mental bureaucracy is far removed from this graceful integral beauty.
A research team led by professor Jun’ichi Ushiba of the Keio University Biomedical Engineering Laboratory has developed a BCI system that lets the user walk an avatar through the streets of Second Life while relying solely on the power of thought. To control the avatar on screen, the user simply thinks about moving various body parts — the avatar walks forward when the user thinks about moving his/her own feet, and it turns right and left when the user imagines moving his/her right and left arms. ^
More of us should worry first about our first life, and only after that about our Second Life or birth again.
William Gibson, creator of Neuromancer, tells us about his views of futurism.
“If I had gone to Ace Books in 1981 and pitched a novel set in a world with a sexually contagious disease that destroys the human immune system and that is raging across most of the world — particularly badly in Africa — they might have said, ‘Not bad. A little toasty. That’s kind of interesting.’
“And I’d say, ‘ But wait! Islamic terrorists from the Middle East have hijacked airplanes and flown them into the World Trade Center.’ Not only would they not go for it, they probably would have called security.”
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Gibson puts a premium on making his details rich. He’s always wanted his world to be “naturalistic — where people used toilets. And dry cleaners. And things got rusty and things broke.”
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Having said that, Gibson says: “One of the biggest technologically driven changes in my writing is the awareness that every text today has a kind of spectral quasi-hypertext surrounding it.” It is “all of the Googled information that found its way into the book but which isn’t available to the reader as a literal hypertext unless you’re willing to be the animator of the hypertext process” and Google each term that’s distinctive and new.
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“People are still asking me about the death of the book,” Gibson responds, “and yet here I am and every day I go out to the biggest bookstores that have ever existed and are doing the most business daily of any bookstores in history.
“It’s the oldest and the first mass medium. And it’s the one that requires the most training to access. Novels, particularly, require serious cultural training. But it’s still the same thing — I make black marks on a white surface and someone else in another location looks at them and interprets them and sees a spaceship or whatever. It’s magic. It’s a magical thing. It’s very old magic, but it’s very thorough. The book is very well worked out, somewhat in the way that the wheel is very well worked out.”
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“Politics has, like, jacked itself up to my level of weirdness,” Gibson acknowledges. “I can work with this,” he says, thinking of recent turns of events. “I like the sheer sort of neo-Stalinist denial of reality. That’s what makes it work. It’s interesting. I’d like to see it get less interesting. But I don’t know that it necessarily will.” ^
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Wednesday, October 24th, 2007
That blogs—which generally provide continuously updated commentary on a particular subject, such as politics, economics, local news, or entertainment—are gaining acceptance by old media companies reflects their acknowledgement that Internet users would rather participate in the news than simply consume it. In addition, blogs are typically aimed at a niche audience; and each, with its own particular voice and point of view, develops a “community” of readers, and increases the potential for targeted advertising. ^
More likely, it is the niche factor and the distrust of any human group large enough to afford its own shareholders. Blogs have taken over the thinking person’s internet, because apart from large media outlets and generic services that everyone uses (search, email, twitter, youtube), there isn’t much to read unless it comes from niche indie media, which blogs are. If two guys in a garage are a record label, a lone 30something woman in front of her Mac Mini is a niche publisher.
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Wednesday, October 17th, 2007
Scientists have discovered a warm and rocky “second Earth” circling a star, a find they believe dramatically boosts the prospects that we are not alone.
The planet is the most Earth-like ever spotted and is thought to have perfect conditions for water, an essential ingredient for life. Researchers detected the planet orbiting one of Earth’s nearest stars, a cool red dwarf called Gliese 581, 20 light years away in the constellation of Libra.
Measurements of the planet’s celestial path suggest it is 1½ times the size of our home planet, and orbits close to its sun, with a year of just 13 days. The planet’s orbit brings it 14 times closer to its star than Earth is to the sun. But Gliese 581 burns at only 3,000C, half the temperature of our own sun, making conditions on the planet comfortable for life, with average ground temperatures estimated at 0 to 40C. Researchers claim the planet is likely to have an atmosphere. The discovery follows a three-year search for habitable planets by the European Southern Observatory at La Silla in Chile. ^
Bottom-up systems work by archimedean principles. When there are too many people, they overflow and either conquer other peoples, or they take over new lands that seem unclaimed. As our planet gets overpopulated, our environment loses its ability to compete with humanity, and so many people flood our streets that we feel an alienating anomie, the impulse to overflow and spill over to another star will increase.
As long as we do it in the right spirit, I think it’s a positive thing. If we go in a state of panic and maudlin fear, we will bring our doom with us to the new planet. If we go on a childlike quest for adventure, this could be more than a search for more living room, but a way of rediscovering the unembittered parts of our souls.
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Monday, October 15th, 2007
Today is Blog Action Day, when we see the power of many chanting in unison, or so the theory goes. Bloggers worldwide will be writing at once on the chosen topic for 2007, which is “the environment.”
I don’t really know if what the environment needs is more emotions, more personal reminscinces, or other blog-like contributions. What it needs is some clarity among human beings about how we’re going to treat it reverently, and re-sacralize it, so in the future we do not see the gross abuses committed during my lifetime.
I don’t consider it optional to recycle – ever. All trash should be reclaimed as much as possible. I don’t think fossil fuels and the private car are a sustainable way of living. I think we need to talk seriously about limiting our population. I think we should design computers to be $5000 gadgets that last twenty years, instead of $500 gadgets that last four. I think we should get leaders to whom these and other decisions are obvious and without question.
The environment is not the much-touted and probably a non issue “global warming.” It is not the fish you catch in deep sea nets, the Texas-sized patch of plastic in the Pacific Ocean, or the extinction of whales. It’s not that we can spot more concrete from space than veldt. It’s not that our atmosphere has radically changed composition since the industrial revolution began in 1600 with our use of large fires, smelters and heaters in cities. The environment is all of these things and more.
I think we should talk about the real challenge of the environment, which relates to blog action day itself. We each have a blog. We each have a job, but would like to own our own businesses, have our own homes, and have our own freedom to travel with cars and planes. We want to be able to buy what we want when we do. When you think about it however, the only problem the environment faces is too many businesses, too many homes, and too many cars and planes and products.
I don’t see many people talking about the environmental issue in these terms, because it looks like an impossible problem to solve. But all problems look impossible at first, and we can solve this as we have other problems in the past, if we work together and are willing to face the truth.
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Wednesday, October 3rd, 2007
The enormous value of the delicacy has brought the Chinese Triad gangs to South Africa. In a cash-free transaction, the Triads swap the abalone for the ingredients to make methamphetamine, or ‘tik’.
Hundreds of tonnes of abalone is smuggled out of the Cape every year, to be exported through Hong Kong, according to Wildlife Department officials who say that the local abalone is on the brink of extinction. ^
Giant black centipedes? No, abalone. For the literary reference, check out “The Meat Eaters” in Naked Lunch.
Traffickers in the Black Meat, flesh of the giant black centipede – sometimes attaining the length of six feet – found in a lane of black rocks and iridescent, brown lagoons, exibit paralyzed crustaceans in camoflage pockets of the Plaza visible only to the Meat Eaters.
Followers of obsolete unthinkable trades, doodling in Etruscan, addicts of drugs not yet synthesized, black marketeers of World War II, excisors of telepatic sensitivity, osteopaths of the spirit, investigators of infractions denounced by bland paranoid chess players, servers of fragmentary warrents taken down in hebephrenic shorthand charging unspeakable mutilations of the spirit, officials of unconstituted police states, brokers of exquisite dreams and nostalgias tested on the sensitized cells of junk sickness and bartered for raw materials of the will, drinkers of the Heavy Fluid sealed in translucent anber of dreams.
The Meet Café occupies one side of the Plaza, a maze of kitchens, restaurants, sleeping cubicles, perilous balconies and basements opening into the underground baths.
On stools covered in white satin sit naked Mugwumps sucking translucent, colored syrups through alabaster straws. Mugwambs have no liver and norish themselfes excusivly on sweets. Thin, purple-blue lips cover a razor-sharp beak of black bone with which they frequantly tear each other t shreds in fights over clients. These creatures secrete an addicting fluid from their erect penises which prolongs life by slowing metabolism. (In fact all logevity agents have proved addicting in exact ratio to their effectiveness in prolonging life.) Addicts of Mugwamp fluid are known as Reptiles. A number of these flow over the chairs with their flexible bones and black-pink flesh. A fan of green cartilage covered with hollow erectile hairs through which the Reptiles absorb the fluid sprouts from behind each ear. The fans, which move from time to time touched by invisible currents, serve also some form of communications known only to Reptiles.
During the bienal Panics when the raw, pealed Dream Police storm the City, the Mugwamps take refuge in the deepest crevices of the wall sealing themselves in day cubicles and remain for weeks in biostasis. In those days of gray terror the Reptiles dart about faster and faster, scream past each other at supersonic speed, their flexible sculls flapping in black winds of insect agony.^
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