Happy maternal emotional blackmail for corporate profit day.
Happy maternal emotional blackmail for corporate profit day.
Today I used a rolled up magazine to kill what turned out to be an almond on the dining room carpet. It felt really good anyway.
Seen on internal work Slack channel today:
Person 1: Wow, snow again.
Person 1: How’s this possible?
Person 2: Cold + precipitation?
Person 1: Phenomena explained then. Thanks. Carry on.
For reference person 1 is in central Oregon.
Roger Zelazny’s “Chronicles of Amber” made it to ebook stores finally. I picked them up and am re-reading them. It’s been a long time. One of my favorite quotes of all time comes from “Trumps of Doom”, the first book of the second cycle, focussing on Merlin.
Grief and anger shrink my world, and I resent this. They seem to paralyze my memory of happier times, of friends, places, things, options. Squeezed by the grip of intense, unsettling emotion, I grow smaller in my single-mindedness. I suppose it is partly because I have discarded a range of choices, impairing in some measure my freedom of will. I don’t like this, but after a point I have small control over it. It makes me feel that I have surrendered to a kind of determinism, which irritates me even more. Then, vicious cycle, this feeds back into the emotion that drives me and intensifies it. The simple way of ending this situation is the headlong rush to remove its object. The difficult way is more philosophical, a drawing back, the reestablishment of control. As usual, the difficult way is preferable. A headlong rush may also result in a broken neck.
From Zelazny, Roger. “Trumps of Doom”
In These Times, I felt is was important to keep in touch with as many of my loved ones as possible. Normally, I would wait for our times together to come around naturally thru our collective wanderings. But during These Times, I didn’t want to wait, and take the chance of not being able to connect with someone again.
So, uh…. Facebook.
I left facebook a little over two years ago.
Nothing has changed in my opinion of Facebook. I’ve been back for a few hours so far, and I’m already done with it. It’s not that I don’t like the people I’ve friended, I do like them all. But not everyone can put together an engaging, entertaining online presence. (Yes, I’m probably throwing stones.)
Is that fair? Probably not. Do I care? No. When I first joined FB way back in the dark ages, there were a collection of us that were always in each others walls, being hilarious. It was a good time. It lasted about six months, and then… I’m not sure. Maybe we all ran out of jokes, or our personal styles stopped being funny after too much repetition, or there was energy invested that we couldn’t sustain. It was all of us, I’m pretty sure, or maybe it was just me. Whatever it was, participating on FB was never as good again.
If I’m honest, I’m not sure what I expect. If someone catches The COVID, will they post or just stop posting completely? Will it be possible to help them if they do? How do I know what’s going on when it occurs to me that someone hasn’t posted in a while? Are they sick? Withdrawing? Or just have nothing to say or add to the public conversation?
My feeling at this time, is this is something I’ll do until the end of this year, or early next year. Once thing are back to normal societally, or at least some resemblance, then I’ll probably save myself the energy, and bail.
But this time, when I bail, I’m gonna make sure I have contact info stored off FB for people I didn’t think to do that for the first time I left.
Panoramic taken from my father’s deck with my iPhone Xs.
Note the second rainbow visible low on each side.
Them: How are you?
Me: I’m doing good.
Them: You’re very tall.
Me: Yes, I am. But I usually don’t lead with that when I’m asked how I’m doing because I think it’s obvious.
In 1996 is was hurricane Fran, a category 3 storm that came in off the Atlantic and wreaked havoc. People around here still talk about it.
And now we get hurricane Florence, projected to be a category 4 storm when it makes landfall in 3 days.
North Carolina might get F-ed again, I guess.
We watched Blockers this morning. It was funnier than we expected. Worth a rental fee to see. We often like comedies that we don’t laugh out loud to, but this one we laughed all the way thru it. Very clever.
I normally hate movies based on horrible people being horrible, and the three parent characters are horrible people. But the movie is very self-aware that it’s main characters are horrible people, and thus (I think) managed to never get my hackles up about it.
This is a cool thing. A urban planning post-doc named Geoff Boeing posted a bit of coolness on his blog about the directions streets in assorted cities run. The results are visually interesting, as is the analysis itself. He also posted an update with some international cities.
Discovered via: Slashdot
I’ve been looking thru the old posts on this site.
I suck as an author, and have a certain lack of perspective, sometimes even in the best of times. Often in the best of times.
But the other thing that struck me, was just how much the internet sucks at keeping itself whole as it ages. Dead links abound. This is a problem.
One of the important questions is how long should published content remain published. Do companies that create content and share it need to feel obligated to keep it available forever? Should they keep it available at the same URL forever?
This site would certainly benefit from the answer to those two questions being “YES!” When I moved this site to Github Pages a couple of years ago, I took great pains to make sure that all the posts ended up at the URL that I originally posted them at. But I did that because I could, and had the time to put into the effort. Such work costs money for companies who are paying people to do this work. There is rarely a business benefit to doing this, in an age when most content is discoverable via search engines on demand.
The answer to those two questions isn’t automatically “yes” for another reason: content creators have a right to remove their work from circulation. Same as they have a right to modify their content.
I really wanted to look at some of the content that the dead links here point at. Moveable Type, back when I used it, had a plugin that would download the pages at a link, but not show it unless the link no longer pointed at something. There’s no way to do that automatically for my current setup. But I might start archiving some of the content behind the links I post. Or maybe the Internet Archive might help.
Gotta think about this.
A while back, I switched the blog to using Github Pages. I worked a bit to make the site look more like I wanted. That was easy, because my desires were simple: white background, black-ish text, a nice font, the site’s menus, readable width column.
What wasn’t so easy was posting to the site. It involved the following steps:
So many posts I didn’t make because the above was to much work just to create a post of the approximate sophistication and classiness of “I hab a code id by node.”
So I was looking at a medium.com post about static site generators by Mathieu Dionne and how they were taking over the world. This was news to me. I thought static site generators were for cranks like me that wanted my site to work and look like I wanted it to, but not have to host it myself.
I guess Github Pages should have been the first clue, here. Github it not a small enterprise, so that Pages includes Jekyll for generating the HTML is actually kind of a huge thing.
In the article, it mentioned this new concept of “headless CMS”. Basically, a content management system that didn’t actually serve the resulting pages.
And thus, we come to Forestry.io. It costs the same amount as Pages does for a single contributor like me. Free. And it should do everything I need.
It won’t do the cryptographic signature I was using. But really, there’s little reason for me to have that. I’m not a researcher. My ramblings are for me only. Nobody will take any of this seriously enough that if the site gets hacked I’m going to start a war or something. I can still back up the site to my local machine at Wook Central by a single git pull command.
Will I post more using this method. We’ll see.