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2002-05-28

Tue May 28 13:15:00 2002

We come in peace. Hell, we come in packets.

You can now pre-order Zone 1 DVD’s of Koyaanisqatsi and Powaqqatsi! Only $22.49. If you haven’t seen Koyaanisqatsi, it’s about as marvellous and moving as an 87 minute Philip Glass minimalist soundtrack set to beautiful time-lapse photography of the natural world can be. Previously you could only get hold of DVDs by paying a >$100 donation to the film’s non-profit owners, the Institute for Regional Education. On the other hand, I’d like to see their planned sequel, Naqoyqatsi (‘War Time’) – so maybe I should donate, at that.

2002-05-25

Sun May 26 04:11:00 2002

So, after months of faffing around peering at different Wiki implementations, I’ve finally made my Big Decision. I’m moving all of commonhouse‘s wikis over to MoinMoin. It looks like the Wiki for me: extensible, a nice bunch of prepared macros, vibrant developer community, written in Python – plus it just hit 1.0.

My big questions, though, couldn’t be answered by staring at READMEs. I needed to know where I could hack MoinMoin to run many instances of different wikis off the one copy; whether I could keep all the data in the slightly weird places commonhouse likes to keep data. And could I easily copy the existing wikis over from the existing wikis we already run? To answer those, I had to install the little fella.

I did all but the porting of old wikidom tonight, in about an hour. The most idiosyncratic stuff I did by changing about four lines of code in moins_config.py, and some slight mod_rewrite fu. The rest was a breeze. Fun even.

Moinmoin has an XML-RPC interface, and I’m going to try to use that to port the old C2.com style wikis over tomorrow night. Then I’m going to play around with its calendar and blogging macros. Oh yes.

evenly matched, this battle is.

So we all went to Baycon SF convention as part of my early conditioning prior to visiting WorldCon in September. I suffered only minor culture shock (primarily over the Sailor Moon ladies and a women dressed in slightly less than a sheet).

Then we went to watch Brad Templeton, chair of the EFF, get called a “motherfucker” by Harlon Ellison in a debate about copyright issues. Admittedly, Harlon’s primary critique of Brad at that point was that he was “looking at [Harlon] funny”. But he didn’t have much good to say about the Net either.

I channelled the whole thing to the scofflaws on “an Internet” (as Harlon called it in passing) via the #infoanarchy IRC channel. For those who like garbled transliterations, here’s the log.

2002-05-22

Thu May 23 05:43:00 2002

So I’ve been tinkering and thinking about what to do with Oblomovka. My main problem with blogging, as I’ve mentioned before, is that I don’t particularly enjoy writing. My whole modus operandi is to spend hours boiling down what I think into as few a words as I think it deserves, then spitting them out as far away from me as I can. This can be a very painful process. Trust me – you’d be shocked by how long it takes me to write the 1,000 or so words that make up my weekly living. Me and the written language have a very co-dependent relationship, as they say out here.

Anyway, the idea of spooling out even more verbage here isn’t exactly the crazy temptation and fun hobby that it needs to be. Also, with regards to “by writing every day, you’ll become a better writer” saw; ptchui. Even if it’s true, I want to be a better person, not a better writer.

So my current task is to work out how to make this site do that: make me better.

When I started writing this entry, I thought it would be by giving me an outlet for code, not words. Now, I’m not so sure. Damn you, words!

2002-04-25

natural death, natural lives

I believe in writing about technology as natural history; to observe and document changes in the world we live in, to better describe the forces that shape those changes. I suppose I see technology as inhuman – just as the natural world is inhuman, and oblivious to us all. But I also see technology as definitively human: a reflection of our emotions and our needs, and our attempts to be more humane than the chaotic world we have been dropped into.

I don’t understand why, as writers, we are so often forced to describe technology in the language of the market, as consumers, as cataloguers of a pile of unconnected, unemotional things. It’s as though the only descriptions we can read of the countryside were written by estate agents, eager to sell us a farm.

I haven’t always liked what Robert X. Cringely has written, but in his craziness, he’s often attempted to escape from those restrictions. His column this week does so, but at a terrible terrible cost.

I suppose what I’m trying to say is that perhaps some people will view a tech column about his son’s death as a trivialisation of life, whereas I see life and death is what this <waves hands> is all about.

2002-04-23

Tue Apr 23 22:53:00 2002

A traditional list of the seventy-two sects of Islam. I love lists like this; especially ones that fracture ideas presented so monolithically.

2002-04-22

Mon Apr 22 14:32:00 2002

It’s been a good week. I had a blast at Computers, Freedom and Privacy. I attended last year, when it was held in the middle of a snowdrift in Boston, and I was a little too isolated, a little too awestruck to enjoy it.

This year I bumped into plenty of interesting folk for the second time, when they were happy to sit a while and talk instead of politely deferring until they knew who the hell I was.

There was also a greater sense of the game being afoot. In private e-mails from CFP ‘2001 I wrote that there was

a lot of talking-from-the-platform about various nasty supra-national organisations, without much grassroots input.
This year, with all the very fresh copyright law wrangling and the higher public profile of individuals like Patrick Ball and Jon Johansen, it felt like more practical, personal, public work was going on.

The EFF in particular, seems to be transforming into more of grassroots advocacy organisation. I’m not sure whether it’s a deliberate policy move, a shift of emphasis due to an influx of new blood or just the outside world waking up to what they’ve been doing all along, but it’s highly welcome. They have some real corkers lined up.

2002-04-14

Sun Apr 14 19:55:00 2002

Ah, patents:

Lastly, it should be noted that because pulling alternately on one chain and then the other resembles in some measure the movements one would use to swing from vines in a dense jungle forest, the swinging method of the present invention may be referred to by the present inventor and his sister as “Tarzan” swinging. The user may even choose to produce a Tarzan-type yell while swinging in the manner described, which more accurately replicates swinging on vines in a dense jungle forest. Actual jungle forestry is not required.

I’m tempting to patent my dish-washing algorithm.

(via yusufg)

2002-04-09

Wed Apr 10 02:58:00 2002

Old, well-known, but still poignant for me. Partly because we found a copy in a box in the garage as we all set out to move to the next house. Partly because – I think – the Kurtz referred to is the father of BASIC, and I still have fond memories of editing BASIC magazine until I went mad.

And partly because: well, old. Old.

The Love Song of J. Random Hacker

No! I am not Bill Gates, nor would I want to be; I’d rather parse the fish than own the knife; (Imagine! Having moby bux but chained to ninety million lusers, what a life…) Am a flamer, goateed, pallid, overweight, Willing to pull two shifts, then (hell) a third, To save a session from a deadlocked state; At times, (to put it mildly) unrestrained– Almost, at times, a nerd.

I grow old…I grow old… dBase II and Wordstar are no longer sold.

2002-03-27

Wed Mar 27 21:34:00 2002

Lego + Wireless = The Mindstorms Cantenna. via Kass

(And I posted that at 21:34-0800, dammit. Nobody out-first posts me!)