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2008-07-18

everyone’s a critic: eddie izzard in san francisco

I never say anything about a performance I’ve just watched until I’m about half a mile from the venue. I’m not entirely sure why. I always used to think it was because I was scared that my scathing appraisal would be overheard by somebody’s doting mother, and she would knife me or tut loudly or somesuch.

But really that’s unlikely to be the real reason, because I’m not even very negative when I’m safely in the car. I start with an insufferable sigh, and then start obsessing about tiny points in the act that no-one else noticed, but which I’ll then blow up into huge theoretical frameworks of the nature of drama. At no point will I really give away whether I had fun or not.

Really, though, at comedy, I almost always have fun. I love going to see terrible comedians, and I love seeing brilliant comedians, and I’m usually canny enough to avoid seeing all the boring stuff in the middle. My favorite gigs are where the terrible comedians suddenly becoming brilliant, as though ridden by Loa, and when brilliant comedians failing miserably, all their clever tricks and mischeviousness failing like corked wine.

Eddie Izzard was about the fifth reason I gave up comedy, maybe 15 years ago, because he was already a master at a style we only haphazardly ever managed to pull off.

Our internal name for it was “barely rehearsed”, which I think was a term we pulled out of a glowing, but confused reviewer who simply could not understand why he was enjoying such rank amateurism.

The trick with being barely rehearsed is to have a firm structure with maybe five perfectly-rehearsed set pieces that you can hop to, with the rest broadly improvising around some key call-backs and themes and set pieces. The two tricks are knowing when to hop out of the improvised bits, and — and here is the HIDEOUS DECEPTIVENESS OF ALL ART — how to suitably disguise which bits are improvised, and which are not.

The beauty of hiding the joins is partly it makes everything seamless and ironically uncontrived, but most of all because you get the constant extra points everyone gets for improvising, and apply them to the multiplier of actually having worked it all out before hand. Some comedians feel that this is a cheat, but every comedian thinks the tricks that others use are cheats, and while their own are perfectly acceptable “comedic shorthand”, so there you go.

I think most people marvel at Eddie Izzard’s ability to go on extended flights of improvised fancy, but I (being special and uniquely insightful) m more admiring of his ability to back out of them as they crash and burn, while still holding the audience’s attention. He’s also fantastic at managing the segue between improvisation and set-piece. Nobody in the audience seemed to notice (only I, being special and brilliantly perceptive, etc) that he wasn’t pulling off either last night that well. It was like those bits where really awesome acrobats actually fall off their perches into the big net; I don’t think it really distracts from the show, but you can sense people having to donate some of their good will to get the show back on tracks.

Anyway, it was a good show which you can see often has better nights. It plays a bit safe with the material, but you know, anyone with ten minutes on Wikipedia, EULAs and iTunes auto-upgrade policy is going to win me over. If he starts doing “Scrappy Doo” material in a panic, just let it ride over you, and concentrate on his brilliant physical gestalts which still rock.

2008-07-17

what ubuntu packages did i install again?

Deciding to upgrade to Ubuntu’s alpha-state Intrepid Ibex because of a hope that tiny bug might be fixed: not such a good idea. Deciding that, because your beautiful composite set-up was broken by the Ibex kernel upgrade that you should maybe try out the even-more-alpha intrepid-proposed repository: frankly ill-advised. Struggling with the consequential collapse of all your wireless networking by attempting to remove and re-install dbus from the old Ubuntu: not so much asking for trouble, as drawing a pentagram in your own mother’s blood and hollering in Aramaic for same. So I was without a working laptop for much of today.

Well, as I’ve heard people say in the same circumstances, at least it was a good test of my backup policy. In the end I just threw up my arms, re-installed from an old Ubuntu Huffin’ Heron, and pulled my home directory off the backup drive.

Of course, the painful bit with re-animating an old and familiar set-up is trying to recall all the tiny mods and tweaks that one gave one’s system back in the ice age, then re-implementing them individually on the new system — all without saddling it all with your later, senile wanderings.

I actually do backup my /etc folder, so it wasn’t that bad — Debian is pretty good at keeping most of the configuration files in etc, on pain of maintainer death. But I hadn’t kept a list of the many extra packages I’d installed. Fortunately, Debian/Ubuntu machines, positively trembling with racial knowledge of how badly its users screw up in the past, keep their own backup copies of this list, in /var/backups/dpkg.status.0 .

If you’re ever in the position of checking this list with your current system to try and work out what packages you should install to get to your old state, try package_list. You feed it the dpkg.status backup file as a command line argument, and it spits out the packages you need to install.

Here’s some of what it spat at me. I’m off to see Eddie Izzard now — when I get back, I’ll highlight some of my favourite Ubuntu packages here:

Hello, I am back. I don’t know whether your RSS reader will notice this, but here are my all new summaries of my dpkg list.

These are ones that I snuffled from other, non-official Ubuntu repositories. The SHAME!

amazonmp3
Amazon is a popular book-selling merchant and music distributor. They have a Debian friendly MP3 downloader.
avant-window-navigator-bzr
Avant is in no way a fake MacOS dock applet.
chandler
I tried Chandler for a bit, but now I am all about the Kontact
ec2-ami-tools
Amazon is a popular book-selling merchant and music distributor and virtual machine rental site
isight-firmware-tools
Yes, I run Ubuntu on a Macbook. Somewhere, Steve Jobs is screaming
skype
And I use proprietary software, so that’s Stallman screaming back.

Here are the official Ubuntu packages.

adblock-plus
Who knew you could install Firefox plugins using the Ubuntu package system? Me, clearly, at some point.
alien
Alien lets you convert Redhat RPMs into Debian Ubuntu deb packages. Useful!
apache2
If MacOS laptop owners can run apache locally, then so can I.
apg
More useful! APG is an obscurely named password-generating utility.
avahi-utils
Avahi is the Linux name for Apple’s Bonjour which was the name for Apple’s Rendezvous which was the name for the Internet’s Zeroconf.
blogtk
When somebody says “What can I use instead of Ecto on Linux”, tell them about BloGTK. Then hope they don’t ask any more questions, because it’s not really that polished.
cheese
This is like Photobooth. Not quite as polished, but quite as useless.

compizconfig-settings-manager
This is, by contrast, awesome and lets you turn your poor user-interface into the most tweaked, weird, and customized cube-spinning zoomey wibble-wibble monster imaginable. Makes everyone sick with jealousy. Or vertigo, hard to say.
dillo
Dillo is the rude-sounding super-minimal super-fast browser. Good for checking what your site looks like to Victorians.
discover1
This is discover1, of course.
dovecot-imapd
Dovecot is about as sane an IMAP server as you can muster.
gammu
gnokii
gnome-phone-manager
gnome-vfs-obexftp
These are all for talking to my Nokia phone, and pulling addresses off it, and sending it SMSs and kissing it and hugging it.
gnumeric
I have a soft spot for Gnumeric, which was Gnome’s competitor to Excel, and yet has somehow managed to not become as crazy-ass as Evolution (or OpenOffice, for that matter).
gsynaptics
If you have a Macbook, and you run Linux, this lets you set up your trackpad just the way you like it. Sixty hours later.
hfsplus
If you have a Macbook, and you run Linux, and secretly keep MacOS on it because you’re not entirely crazy, this gives you some utilities to look at them.
idle
Idle is the standard Python editor. It’s sort of funky.
imagemagick
Imagemagick is actually what you need to do all that graphical image conversion.
iodine
This is that program that lets you tunnel IP over DNS, like in Little Brother. The technique was popularised by Dan Kaminsky, who later went on to save the world.
kontact
Even though I use Gnome, Kontact rules my world. I live with the pain of all the background KDE libraries coming in and spilling their strong German beer everywhere.
lynx
Lynx is the text web browser. It’s useful for “lynx -dump http://thiswebpageinasemblenceofatextfile.com/”
midori
Midori is another lightweight browser. It’s useful for when you are tired of only having seven other browsers.
miredo
Miredo gives you IPv6 when other people only give you IPv4. Useful for … well, it’ll be useful one day.
miro
Miro is the new name for Democracy, which has been less popular ever since Iraq.
mnemosyne
I forget. Oh wait, it’s a flashcard memory aid!
mozilla-firefox-locale-en-gb
What can I say? I miss the old country.
mysql-admin
mysql-client
mysql-navigator
mysql-server
ndisgtk
Do you know how long I’ve been scared of relational databases?
nmap
For portscanning the hell out of strange networks and broken machines.
ntop
For working out who the hell is using all the bandwidth on your network.
oolite
GPL’d Elite! For Linux! And MacOS! And SGI Irix!
pandoc
Incredibly useful for converting to and from various markup languages, like HTML, Markdown, RTF, etc. Written in Haskell for extra cred points.
pdftk
For doing hideous things to PDF files.
pidgin-libnotify
For actually telling me when someone is trying to get my attention on IM.
pommed
Handles Macbook hotkeys. From the really useful, somewhat obscure Mac support Ubuntu repository.
powertop
Use fewer watts!
privoxy
Part of my tor setup, natch.
pylint
Horrifically pedantic code style checker.
python-beautifulsoup
Leonard’s damn fine, damn tolerant HTML parser.
python-feedparser
Mark’s damn fine, damn tolerant RSS/Atom parser.
python-mechanize
When you want to webscrape like a pro.
python-nose
Python unit tests handled gently and kindly.
rtorrent
The best of the background, text-based torrent handlers.
sc
The ‘vi’ of spreadsheets. Really.
sox
The ImageMagick of sound files.
squeak
For wasting TOO MUCH TIME in happy Smalltalk land.
squeak-plugin
sshfs
Mount remote systems using just ssh.
swftools
For messing around with Flash files (like extracting images, etc).

terminator
Multiple terminal windows in the same (Python-coded) window.
tidy
Cleans up your (or someone else’s) HTML.
tor
For anonymity and censorship circumvention.
torbutton-extension
trickle
A command line program that will throttle and bandwidth limit almost any other command line program
vlc
For when mplayer won’t cut it.
vrms
Virtual RMS — for nagging you about those non-free programs (see above).
wammu
The graphical bit of gammu, the cellphone software.
wine
For running Windows programs.
wireshark
For monitoring your Net traffic (and pointing out to others how easy it is to monitor theirs).

Phew!

2008-07-16

getting this party started

Curses. Thanks to the irresponsible exuberance of Matt R., David M., Andrew, Diggory and Adewale, I have sentenced myself and the internets to 30 days of blather (folks, if any of you would like links to your sites, send me a mail. Yeah, that’s right kids, I’ll trade my Google juice for your donations).

A few of my bribers mentioned some riders they’d like. First, a copy of my slides from the OpenTech talk, “Living on the Edge”. That seems perfectly reasonable, given that I promised all over the place that I’d do that too. Here’s the original PDF I used. There’s also an OpenOffice presentation file here that has slightly more detail in it.

The blurb I sent OpenTech six months ago is below.

Living on the Edge (of the Network)

When you want to make a private picture or note available only to your friends, why do you hand it over to a multi-national corporation first? What use is a mobile phone running Apache? Does IPv6 really exist? Can we be ecologically-sound and still run our terabyte home servers? Please? These, and other whining rhetorical questions answered by Danny O’Brien, ORG founder and EFF activist.

It was mostly a reworking of these blog entries. There’s been a lot of talk and independent thinking in this area for the last few months, leading to a flurry of public action in the last few weeks as many people come to the same conclusions: that we need to consider a counter-balance to the current move toward centralisation online.

The way I phrase it is that “we’re back at 1984” — not the novel, but the point where Richard Stallman realised that if he was going to preserve the most powerful freedoms of his community into the future, he was going to have to sit down and re-implement Unix with a better license.

We’ve reached the same point with the move to software as a service. If we want people to have the same degree of user autonomy as we’ve come to expect from the world, we may have to sit down and code alternatives to Google Docs, Twitter, and EC3 that can live with us oon the edge, not be run by third parties.

This is the spirit of the Franklin Street Statement and more practically, software like Laconica.

I’m sure to be blathering more on this topic in the next month: if it gets too much, I will consider taking more donations to shut myself up.

(Incidentally, if the slides don’t make sense, I’ll try and get around to recording a slidecast of the whole talk or uploading some video. Crossing ORG’s palms with silver and mailing me will make this more likely… :) )

2008-07-14

join org *and* the rss reader gets it

I saw and heard far too many stirring matters in Europe this month for it to strictly count as a relaxing holiday. It was more like some sort of brisk Victorian tale of moral recuperation, where a malaise-filled city gent, falling asleep at his desk, is shown by his labouring conscience vivid images of model courage struggling against enormous odds while terrible forces swell nearby to depose civilization in the (third) highest corridors of power. Inspired and chastened by his vision he awakes on Sunday morning to sweep himself off to a church revivalist meeting and dedicate himself anew to the cause.

Of course, just as in Victorian times, the inspiration rarely lasts longer than late Sunday afternoon.

But I am determined to be good! For ever and ever! Or at least until mid-August! And you can help me, dear occasional reader!

At OpenTech, I helped the Open Rights Group launch their new membership expansion campaign to double their supporter level from 750 to 1500.

To encourage you to help fund Britain’s own grassroots digital rights group, and to improve my own moral standing, I hereby make a pledge:

If five people reading this sign up for ORG (or increase their subscription from a fiver to a tenner a month), I hereby decree that I will blog every weekday for the next month.

I have lots of things to say, and they are all terrifically interesting, but I am currently too louche and feckless to express them. Your fiver will stiffen my resolve, gall me to action — and support a worthy and fine institution.

Simply send me your ORG “scalp” (the reference code that you get when you sign up), and when I have five, I will start spilling all the beans I have at my disposal.

Or you know, you could just callously click “mark all read”, and move onto the next RSS item.

Oh you wouldn’t. Don’t you dare! I’ll put a javascript spell on you!

Update: Two and half sign-ups! (one of them backdated their increase to the beginning of the year, so I count that as one and a half). You’re so close to obliging me to waste valuable time!

2008-01-07

at the san francisco museum of modern art with two four-year old girls

Scene 1

Ada and Claire, before The Shoe (Surrealist Object Functioning Symbolically) (1974)

Ada: What’s THAT?

Claire: [READING FROM SIGN] It’s … Salv-a-dor Da-li

Ada: Oh.

[BOTH ABRUPTLY RUN OFF]

Ada: [FROM ACROSS GALLERY] BYE SALVADOR DALI!

Scene 2

Before Marcel Duchamp’s The Fountain (1917):

Claire: What’s THAT?

Ada: [PEERING CLOSELY] I think it’s a kind of toilet.

Claire: No it’s not!

Ada: Yes it is. You just don’t see it.

2008-01-01

missing berlin

I had an awesome New Years, but it sounds like my friends who made it to CCC this year had an awesomer one. They’re all now obsessed by this 1996 Eurovision epic, Surfen Multimedia by the Eurocats. I can’t think of a better monument to Germany’s influence on global cyberculture.

(My Sacrificial New Year’s Resolution is to not say “awesome” so much.)

2007-11-24

thanks for the future

It’s in some degree a little tragic that holidays give me a chance to REALLY GEEK OUT – as though I don’t have endless opportunities at other times. But, honestly, and perhaps equally as tragically, geeking out is what I do when I need to become philosophical and retrospective and moody and irritated at everyone. It also encourages me to drink heavily, all of which I think are the true meanings of festivals in the human condition anyway.

My geeking out this Thanksgiving (apart from a hard-to-fight urge to buy consumer electronics, which I swear to God must be down to morphic resonance, because I’m really not that interested in retail usually, have successfully ad-blocked most of my life, and don’t have any money right now anyway), was a day zero purge of my servers and laptop home directories.

Usually this kind of thing ends up in complete disaster, like deciding one day to take your car apart and put it back together again.

This time it’s been working out rather well. Instead of naked and crying on the floor, I’m clear-headed though a bit chilly.

There wasn’t really any reason for it, except that recently I’ve been very forward-looking: as though I’ve been trembling on the edge of a precipice in a wing-suit. I’ve not been looking down, and I’ve not been jumping, but I’ve certainly not been looking behind me either. So it was about time to push myself over.

rm -rf! goes the urge, and I gave into it. I’m slowly re-introducing (or rewriting) all the scripts that I use, and taking into account the lessons I’ve learnt in the last few years.

It’s really easy to be frozen in the headlights when you delete your existing directory structure and start again, because you end up thinking so much about the future. But you can’t tell anything about the future, so there’s no point to being frozen. You just have to express confidence that it’s not going to be awful, and jump.

I have a fairly concrete aim, which is to see how close I can get to having a setup that is a) replicated everywhere, and where I can b) fall-back to different machines if one breaks, and c) I can throw at an EC2 instance as easily as I can throw it at a Nokia N810 or my Mac laptop, and d) shares as much as I can to the rest of the world.

God knows, I won’t get there, but as this has been my aim for some years, I have some lessons learnt, and some new technology has been rolling along for it. For instance, for years I’ve been following Joey Hess’s Living Life In Subversion credo: version-controlling my home directory, and trying to keep as much of it as public as I could.

It’s a great way to think of your digital life, not because of the fact that it keeps all your documents as revertable backups (like MacOS’s Time Machine) or allows you to sync your home directory across many systems so much, as the discipline of thinking “how much on my computer should be private, and how much should be public?”. Joey keeps a huge chunk of his home directory in a public repository, and it’s incredibly educational – both for readers and for him, I suspect.

Being more public is terrifying, and yet freeing at the same time: apart from anything else, you quickly learn to discriminate between public-because-i-created-it-and-want-to-share and public-because-it’s-not-actually-mine. That’s to say, I have a bunch of free ebooks, say, that I can make public because they’re public documents. But at the same time, I don’t worry too much about backing them up, because I have a world of backups out there already. I’m sure those of you who torrent films or used to file-share music will recognise that feeling. Why should I keep this, when so many others have a copy I could obtain easily enough? My copy of Brian Eno’s albums takes up a few megabytes on my hard drive. Should I back it up? Or should I just keep the receipt, knowing I could get a new copy so quickly if it was lost locally, here?

Thinking about what’s really private is also very clarifying. Passwords are private. Are bookmarks? Which bookmarks? What’s the minimum set of bookmarks I can make private? More people are asking this after their heavy del.icio.us use, I bet.

Here’s my current new directory structure. Like the old one, the public bits will appear sooner or later as a browseable repository on this machine. The private stuff is ghettoised into a single folder – directories that hold things like ssh settings are symlinked into it.

Most of this is (now) kept under Mercurial, a distributed version control system. The scripts are in Python, where I can help it. The structure is replicated across all my machines, with the same contents. Not everything is amenable to version control, but I have some ideas about how to keep the other stuff mirrored across all my machines too.

I’ve also got all my machines talking to each over IPV6. I want them to become more chatty, and less like they’re hiding on the edge. And I’m also pushing the edges of designing this system so I can share it with my closest friends: have it flexible enough to know when it is being used by someone else.

I realise some of this must not make much sense, but hopefully as I explore more, what I’m trying to do will become clearer. I’ll get all seasonal and aphoristic until I get there: Doing this kind of purge isn’t my way of apologising for the past, but thanking the future in advance.

2007-11-18

celebrating org’s second birthday

Update! Becky says that the sainted Joseph Rowntree Reform Trust have offered up to 10,000UKP of matching funds for every supporter ORG gets — so if you join for a fiver a month, you’ll be giving ORG ten pounds to play with!

So Join Now! Join Twice!

It’s hard to believe that it’s two years since the Open Rights Group got its first public support from a thousand British Net pioneers. Flicking through their annual report today, it feels like they’ve been around for decades.

What ORG’s staff has done is astounding. When we first sketched out what could be done with a thousand people’s fivers, we thought we could just about pay to have someone clueful on the phone 9-5. That would be enough: redirecting uhh, clue-misdirected journalists to the unheard-from Net users, and real tech experts (not just blowhards) who could explain without the usual fearmongering or special interest hype.

Honestly, I felt that if we just managed to have someone next to the music industry spokesman next time a TV show swallowed the “Internet is full of pirates and criminals, and must be smacked into obeyance” line, ORG would have paid its way.

Instead, here’s what ORG has done with its scant resources. After two years, it’s not just a media clearing house, although it does that too. It battled a celebrity-studded publicity campaign that sought to extend copyright terms. It fought the hype with with clear facts and economics, and won – the first time that has happened anywhere.

Its advice to the Gowers report on Intellectual Property helped give the British Government the most progressive outline of future IP policies in the world.

It organized Britain’s first ever volunteer analysis of electronic voting, and showed that bad e-voting counts could have changed who won in Scotland: a revelation that still shocks me.

Right now, is planning to advise British businesses on how to work with the new norms of copyright. And to guide it, it’s assembled an amazing group of British-based advisory board members, including the coder of Apache’s SSL support, one of Linux’s key figures, the co-founder of the UK’s first commercial Internet provider, and the drummer off of “Blur” – match the names to the reputations. They really are involved in the strategic and technical decisions that ORG makes every day – and it shows.

If you want just a recent example of the sort of in-depth knowledge ORG already shows, check out this GrokLaw interview with Becky Hogge, ORG’s Executive Director. Detailed, smart comments on the BBC iPlayer, a messy but vital part of the UK online debate right now. Now imagine that kind of knowledge being inserted, behind the scenes, in press rooms, Whitehall offices, and TV studios, day in, day out.

Part of the reason it’s been so successful is because of the incredible input of ORG supporters. It’s hard to point to the offline work this incredible team manage, but just give you a taste: If you want the most vibrant, wide-ranging, sensible discussions of IP and privacy online: subscribe to ORG-discuss, a list that has representatives of the music industry, her majesty’s sceptical press, security mavens, and free software advocates. It’s knowledgeable *and* very civil, a minor miracle in itself. You might also want to check out ORG’s equally smart wiki.

Here is where I ask you for moneySo, here’s the most amazing thing. ORG doesn’t do that on a thousand people’s fivers at all. ORG does it on less.

To get our ballpark income, ORG would have had to have converted every single one of the pledge-signers. I think we got around 50%.

So to celebrate two years, I encourage everyone to try and push the membership up to the promised one thousand. No, two thousand.

If you’re an ORG supporter, pressgang two of your friends to join. Find that online pal who is even more fanatical than you in pursuit of digital rights. Tell the blowhards on Digg or Slashdot it’s time to put their pounds where their posts are. Heck, buy one in your mum or niece’s name for Christmas: it’s their Internet too. And check whether your own membership has lapsed (It happens – *blush* mine expired earlier this year, and I missed the memo – I’m back in the black now). Just click here.

Think what ORG can do in the next two years. Think what we can do with 2000 members. Think what we can do with 20,000.

Most of all, think what will happen if we don’t do something.

2007-11-14

how many nines does one person need?

In case you think this piece is more incoherent than usual, I should explain that you’re reading it as I write it. More on that when I finally write the final conclusion to the piece. If you’re looking at this in an RSS reader, and there’s about five million other earlier versions, I apologise. Your aggregator is doing something that I wasn’t expecting, and I think may be a little silly. As the old spammers used to say, “just hit delete!”

So the edge (which is to say, where you live: your home server, your cellphone even, whatever is closest to you on the Internet) seems to be getting more reachable than it was. But what about reliability? If you’ve ever run an important service on your home machine, you’ll know about the Vacation Effect. This is a mysterious force which causes the home computer that to handles your email to crash within hours of you leaving home for a three week vacation, causing you to have to advertise for burglars on Craigslist to break into your home and reboot it.

Even if you can imagine the hardware at your house to be somehow more reliable, there’s always your flakey Net connection, which is up and down like a sine wave’s drawers. Dynamic IPs dynamically change, cable modems reset every few minutes, DSLs are flippantly unplugged by backhoes and disgruntled CO engineers. How could you possible imagine you could run a reliable service on that?

So, as some of you might have guessed, I moved Oblomovka off its co-loc a few weeks ago when I started this series, and transferred the whole website to my Mac Mini (perversely running Ubuntu) that I have in my cupboard here at home. I haven’t heard anyone complain about its unavailabilty, but then again I haven’t invited comments. I’m pretty sure it’s been down a few times, and as its heaviest user, I know I haven’t been able to ping it on occasion.

But it hasn’t been a huge problem. Partly because I’m not really an essential service to anyone else. Oblomovka down? Oh well, I guess I only have a few hundred other blogs to search. Mostly, though, I think it’s down to my first major point:

Now, smart readers may have spotted the problem here. I began this discussion because I was confused and worried that we hand over our most private data to companies like Google, and SixApart and Amazon, when really the safest place to keep private data is on your own machine. Am I now suggesting that if somehow it’s okay that your edge server is flakey, because, hey, you can always use Google, and SixApart and Amazon. Aren’t I contradicting myself?

Yes. NO. Hold on. There’s a real difference between holding your data yourself and passing it to others in the event of emergency or changed circumstance. It would be better to think of these cloud services not as where you keep your data, but as temporary caches for the edge. I have an encrypted backup stored somewhere out there. I’m confident that only I have access to that. I’m not sure what I’d do if my home system did go down, but in an ideal world, I’d just feed that backup my key, have it float into operation on an EC2 machine, and then point oblomovka’s DNS to itself. When I had time to get things back to normal at home, I’d evaporate that EC2 machine. Oh, sure, evil gnomes from DoubleClick or the NSA might have pickpocketed that image while it was running, but I would at least have some intimation that was happening (just as the cops might break into my house and feel my pants, but I’d have a hair on the window if I was truly that paranoid). And if what we were talking about was truly just a cache of my current state (like a memcache of the last time my server was around), then it would not expose much deep knowledge of your precious life.

Especially as the benefits of being on the edge grew. For instance, for those of you peering at this from your RSS feed or on the Website before 12:20AM PDT, you’ll have noticed that I’ve been typing this directly into my home server. The words appear almost one by one on the site, as I tweak and update it. I could do that with a remote server, but it’d be a pain: the proximity of the edge to where I am gives the me the low latency and the reactivity to do these things. I feel nearer to the Net when it works like this. It feels more like I thought the Net would be, and more like how I think it will be soon.

Reached this point at:2007-11-15T00:11-0800. Keeping the message at the top to give an idea of how this might have felt to watch being typed at the time. Still under construction for typos and grammar fixes.

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2007-11-13

reachability on the edge

I realise that I left everybody on tenterhooks in that last post about why NAT and the unreliability of most consumer-quality endlinks. I’m sorry to have kept you waiting for my poorly-thought-out flailings so long. In my defense, my dreams have become far too weird to document here. Suffice to say they have included a dream that was half about falling in love in your mid-twenties, and half about being a prominent insect collector, and one stormer of a revery in which I dreamt that I was writing one of these blog entries about dreams. How self-referential can you get? As self-referential as this paragraph, is the answer.

Anyway, one of the problems with the edge is that these days it is largely behind NATs and unreachable for incoming connections. Usually we get around this by using ICE, STUN, and other horrendous hacks that you don’t want to stare at too long. But is this a problem these days? I think not for a couple of reasons.

Yeah, but what about availability? Aren’t consumer last-mile connections prone to zzzzzzzt NO CARRIER?

Tomorrow! I promise!

(If you enjoy these sorts of discussions, but wish it was a little less one-sided, let me here point you to Zooko’s vintage-yet-riproaring P2P-hackers list, where you can learn from people who actually understand these things.