Archive for the 'Musing' Category

03rd Apr 2005

Circadian Rhythms

I’ve always regarded Daylight Savings Time as an anachronism. Turns out that Benjamin Franklin is credited with coming up with it. I say that the man is entitled to have one stinker of an idea, but I wish we’d stop following it.

“Leave Time Alone!” says I. I don’t like all this mucking about with clocks.

It’s calendars I want to mess with, and the work week in particular. Yes, I want longer weekends, and you do too. We’re going to figure out how to rearrange the calendar … This is part April Foolishness, part thought experiment.

We get 52 weeks a year (364 days), where many of us work 5 days a week (260 work days). The seven day week is basically 5 on / 2 off. Let’s change it! Since many take off two weeks vacation, let’s call it 50 work weeks, times 5 days = 250 work days.

The one constant you can’t play around with is the length of the year. Our little thought experiment doesn’t involve changing the orbit aroud the sun. The 365/366 thing is the Law.

What if we had a 10 day week? 36 weeks per year (360 days), plus 5 or 6 days at the end that are a sort of “holiday week”. In the 10 day week, we’d work 6 days on, and have 4 off. This is great for getting a lot done on the 4 day “weekend”, but it only adds up to 216 work days. Ah, but bump it to 7 days on / 3 off, for 36 weeks, and you get 252 work days, and every “weekend” is 3 days. Hmmm.

The calendar people will love this. They’ve been trying to think of a way to increase sales for the last 500 years … this ought to do it … They get to come up with the names of two or three new weekdays, and this one detail gets tied up in “standards committees” for a good 15 years.

A variant is to think of a 9 day week. 40 weeks a year of 9 days gets you 360 (and then there’s the wild 5 or 6 day party at the end of each year, especially at the calendar companies, which suddenly seem to have unlimited budgets). What if we had 6 on / 3 off? Well, 6 * 40 gets us 240 work days. That’s pretty good, except some Scrooges out there will drag their staff back in during the 5 or 6 day “end of year” party, in order to get closer to the old-fashioned 250 day “ideal”.

The other thought in this is that there would be a lot of overlapping schedules (i.e. “my weekend is not always your weekend”). A plus in this is that traffic gets spread out a bit, and work facilities are used every day. A big minus is that everyone runs around consulting time scheduling programs, trying to figure out the ever-increasing “when is everybody free to get together?” problem. Those that put on weekend-oriented events are pissed off, because 60% of their usual attendees might be working on any given day.

On paper, the math all works out. In real life, I don’t see how society would cope - “7 days” is what we all know, right? It would work pretty well for a subset of jobs (and some do this now: more than 5 days on, more than 2 off). In any case, it all makes more sense to me than the Daylight Savings Time jazz!

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22nd Mar 2005

Creative & Social, reaching for volume knob

Golden Gate Bridge pouring rain, dark night, 2 cramped lanes above, and half a million crustaceans & mollusks below, gnawing away at the International Orange Paint on the towers. Howling wind outside. Pixies “Debaser” playing inside. Just want to get home

Oh, wait, s’not a travelogue posting. I was coming back from a Wordpress get-together in the Mission District. Even though I was just there for an hour or so (weeknight, long drive), it tied together a number of threads that have been bouncing around in the noggin :

  • It’s really cool that Matt Mullenweg and cohorts have come up with a great blogging package. It’s always fun and inspiring to meet one of the lead authors, and congratulate them in person. I’m glad I made the switch from MT. It reminds me to get my butt back to FlexiPhoto.. devote a few hours here and there, and feel like I am making progress.
  • Why didn’t I go to SXSW??
  • … or Etech?! .. I blogged this one in 2003. Missing the conference scene.
  • I want to get together with someone to do something in GarageBand.
  • Gotta get out and take more photos (I haven’t done Zoom Blurs of the GG Bridge, or indeed of San Francisco, yet I pass by it very often)

The gist is that I’ve been sort of a hermit lately in Petaluma (or hermetically sealed into a 2 block radius in the Mission, zipping my commute to and fro). Reached the point where it hit me all at once: make some new contacts, and get some creative output going. Time to wake up from a long winter’s nap :-)

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19th Mar 2005

Sprink Cleanink

I said “it’s not quite spring yet”, but then the house said “ya think you can put it off any longer?”, and I said “but I can still see the floor in some places…”. The house chuckled merrily, and slapped me upside the head with some random wainscotting.. “don’t argue with a 110 year old!”.

So while I am off filling my lungs with dust and shredded credit card invites, go see The 30 least hot things you can say to a naked woman.

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02nd Mar 2005

Dirty Screen

You know you’ve been looking at the screen for too long when … you try to clean it, and the “dirt” turns out to be a stray semicolon in an Emacs window…

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29th Jan 2005

AirBornAgain

[ramblings from JetBlue flight 100...]


AirBornAgain (something of an update, but by no means one of those Christmas Letters)

near-February 2005, somewhere over the Midwest… soundtrack of Frank Black.

I’m being nomadic again. In some ways, I feel as blurred as the fellow off to the left, stepping back into
Times Square. It’s nice to get out of California for a while - off to NYC for a couple of weeks,
There is a continuing sense of “where the heck do I really live?!”, but I’m gettin’ used to it. On the
cyberspace level, it’s not important. On the level of meat, I’m probably picky
about where I’m going to spend my time. Life’s too short to waste in some generic tract sameness.

Actually, some of my motivation to get my butt back to NYC is that I was jealous of my family, because they got to go
through the Blizzard of ‘05. I’ve got to get to NYC and throw some snowballs before they all melt. I’ve had my fill of
burritos, so now it’s time for H&H Bagels. And a nice Pastrami Sandwich. Umm, pa-stra-mi. D’oh!

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And I really miss my family (camped out in NYC). My daughter is an up and coming writer. Don’t mark my words,
but watch for hers. My wife is becoming an honest-to-goodness NYC Photographer. They’ll be a creative inspiration (like I really
need another one, but on another hand, their pursuits take a different form, which is great, because it will
assure I don’t get into some thinking-rut).

And it’s a working trip. I declare my UWS apartment to be Metaliq’s East Coast office.

I’m always wrestling with how to converge all of my tech-related interests. A typical day has me thinking about ActionScript, OOP & Design Patterns, Mac minis and how to use one for a PVR, how to network the East and West coast abodes that much better, how to hook up my digital piano to GarageBand, how to get that one crystal moment where everything just works. That’s a danger of wanting to do so many projects - always got to reel in and say “nope, focus!”. It’d be really cool to not have to sleep. Oh, and there’s Photography, Guitar, and Writing.

You ever get this: you want to stay up and work on all sorts of projects, but once you go to sleep you don’t
want to rush waking up? Yeah. Me too.

One thing that I am really looking forward to in the next couple of weeks is simply not having to commute. Although driving is one of the funnest, bestest things in the world, traffic just sucks the life out of me. What a frikken waste of time (and that, my friends, is putting it oh-so-mildly)

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So it’s Snow Time! Wake up, brew a pot and code time! Time to get something done in those two hours
I could be driving. Cool things are afoot in the land of Flash, and I’ll have more to say on that, uh, when
I am cleared to talk.

I’m also looking forward to seeing the Christo “Gates” in Central Park. I’ll post some photos, if it’s not
so cold that my camera freezes up. Wouldn’t that be wierd if the cold temperature made for slower
shutter speeds, so that you couldn’t get a sharp photo in Winter? Just sayin’, man.

There’s no grand point to my ramblings, other than to say that Air trips are always a sort of “reset” for me.
It’s when I think about all of the little threads, and what to do with them. Add this, snip that. It’s
always different to write in the air. Perhaps it’s the “more uninterupted time” aspect.


(Soundtrack has now mutated into Thievery Corporation, which will forever remind me of
the Winter of ‘04 in my subletted space on 68th street, with the freezing draft sneaking in around the window air conditioner,
but otherwise great vibe)

It’s time for cafes. Time for walks. Time for the subway. Time to spend 2 minutes putting on snow
clothes, and another one taking them off. It’s time for that bit of sensory stimulation that New York
is so good at. It’s also time to crank out a lot of work, and I’m all set.

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22nd Jan 2005

Brrrrito

I’m in California, wishing I was in NYC. I’m missing the Blizzard of ‘05. Even my cats get to experience it. What the heck am I doing in Cali!

Over on the Gothamist, there’s a photo of the Fairway market on Broadway from this morning. Scads of experienced New Yorkers stocking up for the storm. Wow, a line out to the front door! My family and I go to this market all the time, so I can just imagine. (and everyone bundled up takes up 30% more space :-)

Stay warm, New Yorkers. This’ll make up for all of those unseasonably warm December days…

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19th Dec 2004

Christmas Sanity

You don’t have to buy something for absolutely every single person. Spend time with people you want to be with instead. A shared meal is a better gift than something given without thought behind it.

Don’t plan every minute. Don’t get caught up in endless lists.

To hell with the mall rat race. What has the country come to when we race to see who can be at the front doors of commerce at 6 am, when what we should be doing is sleeping off all the turkey and pumpkin pie? Waking up early to max out a credit card is some sort of honorable achievement?

Don’t try to one-up someone else’s Christmas celebration. Consult the word “relax” in the dictionary. It’s supposed to be a holiday of some sort.

Eat. Decorate if you want to. Sip spiced cider by a real pine tree. Drink egg nog. Take walks together in some neighborhood that has an iota of character. Don’t get hung up on this gift or that token. Maybe even sing Christmas Carols.

Spend time with those who can see beyond all the wrappings and ribbons. Most people don’t really “need” anything for Christmas anyway. You’re just filling up each others closets with junk. Something small, simple, of quality always beats some obnoxious big cheap piece of drek.

A shared time with the right people who can relax and hang out is better than anything.

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27th Sep 2004

Memo To Kitchen Ants

To the six legged invaders downstairs:

Your time of play in and around my kitchen sink is fast nearing the end. I have cleaned the counters thoroughly, but still you persist in all combinations of Group Arthropod Kama Sutra amongst my innocent dishes.

I have followed your trail to the outside, past the veranda and out towards the driveway. As I would expect from you invertebrates, the trail mysteriously vanishes. This is probably a good indication that you were sent from the Underworld, but it’s likelier still that you just have a “really cool tunnel system”. You’re not paying rent, and I would have thought that wiping out 100’s of your ants and uncles (ha ha, a little human humour) would have been hint enough for you to high tail it to somewhere more suitable (the Petaluma City Hall comes to mind).

But nooo, apparently news doesn’t travel well through all of those feelers crowding out your sense of self-preservation. Look, there isn’t food lying around, leave!

I am giving you until 8 am to clear out of my kitchen. Should you persist in mocking my efforts (holding 4 legs to your little noses while making obscene gyrations), you will feel the wrath of Raid! Do not think, my little roaming exoskeletal squatters, that I won’t cut loose with massive amounts of aerosol hell upon thee!

And stay out of my coffee grinder.

Sincerely,

The Master Of The House.

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