Oct. 12th, 2008

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Knock this off!
Pair arrested after large McCain sign torched in Sellwood yard
Authorities have arrested two men after a Molotov cocktail was thrown at a 4-foot by 8-foot campaign sign for Republican presidential candidate John McCain in a southeast Portland yard.
I hope the authorities throw the freakin' book at these guys. Political violence is unacceptable, dammit. Arguing that "it's wrong but the other guys do it" isn't the way to win the moral highground. Throw as much anger at these guys as you can; they deserve every shred.

Sarah Palin Still Fighting To Win
Is Townhall implying McCain is not?

Palin booed at hockey game.
America's Hockey Mom apparently not popular with hockey fans in Philadelphia. Oh, the comments are precious again! )

The woman who McCain had to tell Obama is not an Arab? She still thinks he is!
McCain 'had to say that.' )

McCain rally in Iowa marked by sectarian prayer
Stupid AND wrong. )

McCain plans cut on capital gains
Because the middle class has so many capital gains to look forward to... )

And that's another thing. Where did that $62 trillion dollars come from?
Our first brush with a posthuman event leaves us shaken. )

Meanwhile, Islamic clerics call to replace capitalism with Islamic mercantilism.
Yeah, that'll work. )
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There are lots of novels where the setting is the ordinary humans picking up the pieces after a sudden Singularity event (sometimes called a “Transcendence Event” or “Hard Take-Off”).

One of the premises of these novels is that some super-intelligence in the world is figuring something out, something that (to it) is so compelling that it must be followed to its conclusion. One of the premises of the better mean and nasty variants of this is that “consciousness” and “self introspection” as we humans do it need not be at all similar to what the cybernetic super-intelligence is doing, and we human beings may not understand what’s actually going on inside its systemic thought proceses: the rules under which it operates are more complex than we human beings can get our heads around.

One of the other premises is that, to the survivors, this event is disastrous. That much thinking, that much processing, that much signalling and messaging to do the algorithms the super-intelligence uses, requires huge amounts of resources. Electricity, infrastructure, maintenance. When the event is over, a significant portion of the world’s GDP vanishes into thin air.

Maybe this is what that looks like. The more I look at it, the more it looks to me like the current economic crisis is a failed singularity event. The niche in which this differently-conscious super-intelligence attempted to emerge was just not right (which is something even our DCSI could not predict), and so it collapsed, taking $62 trillion dollars with it.

The next time, we might not be so lucky.

This entry was automatically cross-posted from Elf's writing journal, Pendorwright.com. Feel free to comment on either LiveJournal or Pendorwright.
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The local NPR affiliate has been hosting its annual fund drive this year. Omaha and I are regular contributors to KUOW, usually in the Spring, so we both find the Fall fund drive annoying. I've been "routing around" the problem by listening to the NPR feed directly through the website; I have enough bandwidth these days.

Affiliates don't all hold their fund drives in the same week. And different affiliates skew their schedules to their audiences. By searching around the Internet, I can find affiliate streaming whatever I want and enjoy it without having to worry too much about the local affiliate's progress.

This worries me. Sure, I give to KUOW, but that's because I know I can't always get it over the WiFi. Someday, though, I will be; what will happen then to the vast majority of affiliates out there? Will they have to scale back to minor reporter's positions, with no actual broadcast facilities, and little real attachment to their communities?
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Yamaraashi-chan and I walked over to the nearby strip mall this afternoon to pick up some paper for an art project she was doing. I enjoyed the walk a lot; we got to talk about silly things, mostly how she gets along with her sister, as well as politics and how the local gardener selling zucchinis isn't doing very well this year. I did not make any dirty jokes in her presence.

But as we were walking, a truck with the King County sherrif's logo and the phrase "King County Search & Rescue" pulled up beside us. "Hey," the officer said. "Have you two seen a loose dog wandering around?"

"Like, what kind?" I said.

"A bloodhound. He's a police dog. He ran away from home yesterday, and we're looking all over for him." He held out a flyer. "If you see him, give us a call." I took it and read it through as the cop drove away. It said, that "Rocky," a police-trained bloodhound that belonged to the Normandy Park Police (the city entity just west of my own Burien), was missing, had last been seen in my subdivision, and if he was found I was to "call 911."

That seemed like an abuse of 911 (that's 999 for you Brits) to me. Anyway, Yamaraashi-chan and I made it to the drugs store, bought the paper she needed, and headed home. We never saw Rocky.
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Omaha and I took the kids to the library this weekend. While they looked for new books and paying off fines, I wandered into the "science fiction" section to see what they had and what was new. The "what's new" rack at the front of the library is always packed with extruded fantasy, chick lit, paranormal romance and the occasional "modern literature" or, more rarely, "ethnic romance." Those seem to be what the crowd wants these days.

The SF section is "in the back," behind the section labeled just "Fiction," and as I wandered through the fiction section I passed right by Charles Stross and Neal Stephenson. Apparently, they don't write "science fiction." In the back, through, I found two more Stross books in the "science fiction" section.

Apparently in my library, "fantasy" is "fiction," but if it's In Space, it's "science fiction." At least, that seems to be the gist of their decision-making process. Since Stephenson's stuff is all set on Earth, it's "fiction." Ditto for Stross's Merchant's War series (which Stross once described as "science fiction, where the science is economics").
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One of my other errands this weekend was off to the used book store, to drop off two shopping bags full of books (mostly out of date Unix and Java texts, a ton of unloved romances, and some equally unloved sex manuals, starting with Different Loving and working my way up from there).

The guy at the back of the store said it'd be about 20 minutes, maybe longer, to process all of them, so I wandered up and down the aisles, looking for stuff. Picked up a copy of Dhampyr, finally; I promised Barb and JC months ago at the Rainforest Writers Retreat that I'd get around to reading it eventually. I also found a book by Pema Chodron, a Buddhist nun who's made quite a name for herself by writing accessibly and who I've wanted to read even though I have an essential distaste for the Mahayana progress-through-others approach. So far have been modestly impressed.

But as I was wandering through the aisles, I came across the remaindered bin, the last of the last, "buy it before we pulp it" table. And there on the table was Can She Be Stopped, a book that said "Hillary Clinton Will Be Our Next President, Unless..."

Unless the Republican party nominates Rudy Guiliani, apparently.

Well, we all know how well all that prognostication worked out, don't we? The book is by Norman Podhoretz, PNAC founder, self-described neoconservative, and writer for Commentary, a magazine that tries to out-Buckley National Review.

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