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Standing outside David Robinson's gallery on the 4th floor of the 1000 Parker Street building was a man in a mirror.
1000 Parker is immense and labyrinthine, overflowing with artist studios and workshops. Reflecting on my previous visits there, it was only ever for client meetings in an office at the front, and never into the back. A definite must-visit during the crawl if you can stand a little bit of close-quarters with other art-goers.
Sasamat Creative had a tiny little room in the Mergatroid Building, showing off their neon gas creations that responded to touch thanks to our own conductivity. I got to touch their orange geometric shape and ray gun (shown below). The Georgia Straight profiled them in this year's Culture Crawl issue
I loved visiting the artist work areas converted into galleries for the weekend, seeing the tools, large and small, that people used to make their creations.
The vegetable dumbbells I encountered in 1000 Parker were very odd, and very heavy. Not shown are the photographs next to this by the same artist of buses printed on old maps.
Walking into the Mergatroid Building, who did I run into but Jason Vanderhill and his bust. What a strange sight to see someone looking into their own eyes.
Also at the Mergatroid, we watched as Alain Boullard painted a portait.
After crawling through 1000 Parker and the Mergatroid building, I set about walking the area around Hastings and Clark to play Ingress, coming across a Jimi Hendrix mural and Vespa Motors. Stumbling around Strathcona, I encountered Propellor Design, which garciously let me take photographs of their mountain ranges, matcstick art, and workshop.
Jérémie Laguette welcomed crawlers into his abode, and this sign greeted us at the door.
Here's the scene, from David Robinson's gallery, of the food carts and gatherings in front of 1000 Parker St.
Nick Gregson let us watch as he painted in his drawing of the Vancouver skyline as seen from North Vancouver.
On the Sunday, I went around Victoria Drive and came across the Grandview Cavalry Baptist Church. This sign just outside the tiny entrance beckoned me in to the ceramics studio in the basement.
The Eastside Culture Crawl, where artists invite you into their studios (many of which are their homes) to see their creations, takes place November 20th, 21st, 22nd and 23rd. Visit the Culture Crawl website (which, disclosure, I help maintain) for more information. Tonight, at Hot Art Wet City, a wee little studio on Main & 6th Ave., I heard from several artists talk about their work and how they do it. I took only the briefest of notes, so I hope to have captured at least a little of what they had to say.
Jon Shaw (Culture Crawl profile) talked about this paintings of alleyways, devoid of people but replete with evidence of people. He expressed an interest in graffiti, what he referred to as “street typography.” I'm particularly drawn to his his baseball bat and blue jay for reasons obvious if you follow me on Twitter.
Patsy Kay Kolstar (Culture Crawl profile) regaled us with her story of how she ended up in Farmington, PA for a three-day workshop in her quest to make one-of-a-kind jewelry. She blogs at My Life in Jewels.
David Robinson (Culture Crawl profile) gave the most conceptual talk of the night, the word ”monument” coming up a lot, and figures as an ”extinct” art. He highlighted his Equestrian Monument and his work with plinths. If he's written a book, I'd sure like to read it.
Jerk With a Camera (Culture Crawl profile) showed us his photography, especially his purposeful mistakes, such as his film and digital double exposures. He, like Jon Shaw, explores the depths of Vancouver trying to find that perfect shot.
John Crowley: “To live at once in a time recoverable by a particular sacred calendar and also by a time without qualities, counted as it passes, involves a sort of mental doubling that is perhaps comparable, in the richness it grants to thought and feeling, to growing up bilingual: two systems, each complete, funny when they collide, each supplying something the other lacks, bearing no command to choose between them. Like a hamster in a Run-About Ball, we can explore an endlessly generated world freely by turning inside the vehicle of our closed and demarcated calendars.”
As part of Vancouver Design Week 2014, a senior urban designer from the City of Vancouver took us on a 3 hour bike tour of Vancouver's architecture. We started in Olympic Village, made our way north on the seawall to Chinatown, then rode through Gastown to the convention centre, after which we biked to Stanley Park and then to Third Beach, ending at Mole Hill.
I got there 3 hours early because of a hilarious mixup. The time zone on the event listing was EDT, so what looked like 1 PM on the website was actually 10 AM. I emailed the organizer asking which one it was, but never heard back. So I had time to kill in SE False Creek.
We met by one of the giant birds in the Athletes Village Square. Not this one.
The fountain and walkway, open to the public but with a semblance of privacy, adds to the sense of calm in the neighbourhood.
Our guide pointed out the non-market housing that didn’t have any telltale signs on the outside.
I spent a year working in Gastown not noticing the setback office buildings in historic historic Gastown.
Richard Henriquez building on Barclay St. and Lagoon Dr. The building has a listing on Condopedia and, well, there’s a thing called Condopedia.
We ended the tour at Mole Hill, with a creek running through it, there's this tiny lookout.
Looking out from Mole Hill to Comox St. I biked past this spot at night once.
Terms and names that came up that gave me fodder for researching later on: Carlos Carpa, extrusion, micro-economy, envelope (as it relates to buildings), modest market housing, street wall, contemporary contextualism, Adolf Loos, Eugenia Place, Silvia Hotel, the history of the Cactus Club on Beach Ave.
Google Maps turn-by-turn cycling directions, headphones, and city bikeshares are by far the best way I've found to discover a strange city.— Patrick Collison (@patrickc) July 26, 2014
True, Google Maps can give you audible turn-by-turn directions for a route it determines is the best route based on speed. Lacking a bike mount to hold my iPhone, I have yet to try using an app telling me how to get somewhere with cycling directions. I have, however, used audible walking directions few times. Google Maps cannot yet accept an existing route in machine-readable format it and speak out turn-by-turn directions for that route.
Patrick Collison's idea for experiencing a strange city is sound if you know points A and B and want the most efficient route. If you want an inefficient way to experience a strange city, assuming you know points A and B, you can use Plot A Route (see below), where you can set the starting and end points, a total distance to travel, and it will generate several alternatives to choose from.
If you want to end up where you started, and don't want to take the beaten path, you could let a computer could decide for you where to start and where to go. I wrote instructions to use web-based tools to pick a random starting point within a city and then, using that point, create a randomly generated route loop. Using the resulting GPX file, you can import it into your favourite turn-by-turn directions app. You can be guaranteed to see parts of the city not highlighted in tourist guides. (Technically, you can't really be guaranteed anything.) The only iOS app I know that can do this is Co-Rider by Applied Phasor, designed for use only when cycling. (I've used this for jogging a few times. You might remember that I wrote about random running routes from random starting points.)
Some interesting tools:
- RouteXL takes multiple points (i.e. more than 2) and finds the most effecient route between all of them.
- OptiMap generates efficient round trips (it assumes you’re coming back to your starting point) for multiple desitnations in between.
- Plot a Route takes 2 points and a distance and plots out a route of that distance. As example, say you live near Vancouver General Hospital and you work on Granville Island. You want to jog to work, but the "commute" is too short. The most effiecient route from VGH to Emily Carr University is not 5 kilometers, and that was how much you wanted to run. Presented below is one of the many options it gave me:
While leaving a BBQ celebrating a friend's 50th birthday party, Richard Smith's tweet pointing out the Ingress app had been released for iOS flowed through my stream. For the last two years, owners of Android-based Internet communicators have been playing the GPS-enabled, location-based massively mouthful role-playing game. One hacks portals, deploys resonators, links them up with others, and attacks enemies' fortresses while belonging to one of two factions, either the Resistance or the Enligtenment. After Tim Bray, as longtime a player as one can be, wrote a warm welcome to iOS users, I followed his advice, joining the faction then behind in the worldwide standings. (I missed the part where he said to narrow it down to your geography.)
At this writing, I'm at level 6, which regulars inform me is the level to start serious attacks on rival portals. Tonight, barring unforeseen circumstances like the local transit meltdown that spooked me last week, I will meet fellow players for the first time at their weekly meetup. I've had a couple of near-encounters, with one high-level fellow faction member sending me a message saying he was across the street. Lousy notifications in the current incarnation of the app prevented me from seeing the message until a few hours later. I now assume that anybody walking while looking down at their phone is either a friend or foe on Ingress.
Many questions remain, all of which I'll ask in due course as I get my feet even wetter. The feature requests I have for the app are
- Background navigation. That is, after exiting the app, I'd like the voice to keep me updated on how close I am to a portal I've chosen to hack.
- Notifications of in-game events, such as an portal being attacked, resonators decaying, someone mentioning me in the faction chat. I don't know the implications of what notifications would bring: maybe the game is designed for playing on the go or setting out on a planned exploration rather than having your day interrupted with attempts to destroy your protectorate.
Playing Ingress has led to some interesting Columbusings. It pulled me into the entrance of B.C. Children's and Women's Hospital, a place I haven't had a need to visit. (Yet.) The second sighting was the walkway to a publicly-accessible sitting area in the courtyard behind of the Catholic Church at Cambie and 34th. It also led to the Virgin Mary statue in the back yard church at Cambie and 33rd. A third sighting, related to the fact I was also playing Fog of World at the time, was a bike rack on private property next to a large home. Lastly, on Yukon and W. 10th, next to the bench facing the bike lane is a plaque commemorating Dad's cookies factory (my photo). It seems that Dad's cookies are a treat invented by an American who named the company after his father-in-law that had Canadian bakeries (Vancouver is not listed on the company's history page).
The game takes me outside of my well-worn routes, sometimes doubling the time it takes me to get somewhere. Now that I have the basics understood, it's time to interact with some of the players and go on group missions.
Links randomly selected from the stuff I saw the previous week. Social issues and technology; a procedurally generated video game makes a big splash at E3; a surprisingly insightful review of a web series; and an autobiographical critique of Modernism. Some links are from longer than a week ago.
“I feel awkward and ashamed to know the relative sizes of all 400 Sci-Fi starships, but I barely have a clue how our homeless shelters or prisons work.” Jake Solomon's Code for America colleague Rebecca Ackerman signed up for food stamps in San Francisco (she declined the money) and they put together a timeline of the paperwork involved. They also wrote instructions on how to create your own timeline using TimelineJS and Google Docs). In this manifesto for more empathetic communication between government agencies and their clients, Solomon laments having the technology but lacking the will to build tools with users in mind rather than (or in addition to) fulfilling legal requirements.
Since “playing” (more like “experiencing”) Proteus, where one visits an 8-bit island unique to each time someone plays the game, I’ve wanted something just a little closer to realism. No Man's Sky (no release date yet) will be that game: the interplanetary—nay, intergalactic—exploration game has the same generative elements as Proteus in more vivid detail. BBC's Dave Lee, reporting from E3, is impressed. In an interview with Rev3Games, Hello Games Managing Director Sean Murray was a little cagey on the generative aspects of the game. Unlike Proteus, the worlds, while created computationally using a random seed, every player sees the same universe. One can “discover” species and places, and despite overwhelming odds, it is evidently possible to run into others visiting the same place. Even though it won’t give me my very own, unique-to-me environment to go sightseeing, I still look forward to posting screenshots set to Björk lyrics, like I did with Proteus last year.
“We’re all bothered by this pesky itch; we all want to look but no one wants to be seen looking. High Maintenance is sweet salve for this irritation.” This review from Micah Hauser was a lot more insightful into the human condition than I would have given a review about a web series credit for. I first heard about High Maintenance, a series of short episdes pivoting around an independent narcotics-by-bicycle distributor, from a post on MetaFilter, and subsequently binge-watched all the previous episodes in one big gulp.
My favourites are “Helen”, about a lonely caretaker who orders everything online and calls over his drug dealer, only for company and “Heidi”, about a man in a new relationship who discovers The Guy knows her already. (Greta Lee, who you might remember as Soo Jin on HBO's Girls, plays the episode’s title character.)
This is a link to quote is from Chasing the Perfect: Thoughts on Modernist Design in Our Time by Natalia Ilyin, pulled from the chapter in which Ilyin reflects on a visit to a Puget Sound company’s version of the Connected Home, which assumed “ongoing, inevitable entertainment, continual communication, constant surveillance.” I’m reading Ilyin’s autobiographical critique of Modernism and its desire to wipe out imperfections on the strength of Joe Clark's category of posts dedicated to the book. His initial review in 2007 has a few lengthy quotes.
Vancouverites can thank me for asking my local library to buy a copy of the book. Other quotes that caught my attention: a concluding thought about her stay at a house with straight lines and air conditioning and the relationship between objects and ideas.
Coincidentally, I read the chapter from which I drew this quote just before Denim & Steel linked to Wired's cautionary tale of the connected home. In Mat Honan’s fictional account, every appliance is hooked up to the Internet and, despite his best efforts, every one of his Internet of Things is compromised. This is the flip side of Ilyin’s dystopia. Instead of everything working as designed to the detriment of its owner, the home’s automated systems in Honan’s vision have all run amok.
Links randomly selected from the stuff I saw the previous week. Social issues and technology; a procedurally generated video game makes a big splash at E3; a surprisingly insightful review of a web series; and an autobiographical critique of Modernism. Some links are from longer than a week ago.
In the middle of May, rumours swirled that Google-owned YouTube would buy Twitch, the video game streaming website. Not wanting to fall too far behind, I set out to watch some streams and follow a few to get a sense of how the community worked, limiting myself to only watching games I’d play myself. (FIFA 14, MLB The Show 14, and Mario Kart 8, and the weekly streams of multiplayer races of a NASCAR game from 2003.) I’m struck by the earnestness of the players, how they talk about themselves especially, in the sports games. John Gruber found similarities in watching Twitch.tv to watching sports, but in the essay linked here, David Cole finds the differences, without even mentioning Twitch.tv. (Sports game streamers do whine about the calls made by umpires and referees.) I don’t watch StarCraft, but not for lack of interest in watching people play video games, just a lack of understanding of the game itself. After two weeks of watching Twitch.tv streams, I have, in draft, 500 more words on the subject, but still have more questions than answers.
Over the weekend I attended the Mini Maker Faire at the PNE Vancouver and encountered eBoy, who “create re-usable pixel objects and take them to build complex and extensible artwork. And we make toys.” They had a Game Frame which showed off their pixel art. On their website, their portfolio showcases their work, some digital and print. There’s an Escherian painter, an utterly nonsensical animation, some baseball-themed art (1, 2) and some items not exactly targeted towards children, which you’ll see if you browse long enough through their ’everything’ category.
“They passed the ball to him at the free-throw line. That’s like the Cardinal rule, right? You don’t give a ball to a big man at the free-throw line. He catches it with those great hands, takes one dribble, two steps, scores. Are you kidding me?” Tim Duncan, despite being an alumnus of not-Duke, is my favourite basketball player of all time. When I catch Spurs games, I just focus on him whether he has the ball or not and ignore the rest of the players. (Basketball, as a sport to watch on TV, is well-suited to watching just one player on TV, especially now with the rules tweaked to encourage movement.) Master of the bank shot, Duncan has been called Mr. Fundamentals and Mr. Boring.
All is lost: In the series finale of NBA Y2K, we bear witness to the slow, miserable death of basketball
In his great tradition of breaking sports video games, Jon Bois pits NBA teams stocked with zero-rating players against each other in simulated matches over the course of several seasons. You might remember that in January, just in time for the Super Bowl, he matched up zero-rated football team with a highest-possible-rated team. I assume, with hockey ending soon, he’ll do baseball next, finding innovative ways to break MLB The Show 14.
Links randomly selected from the stuff I saw the previous week in this, the first ever evening edition. In tonight’s issue: computer games that encourage physical contact; baseball players wearing camo; 24-Hour Book club announces its selection; visualizing Moves data; and some thoughts on critics. Some links are from longer than a week ago.
You might remember Diana Kimball from such newsletter issues as Monday Morning Meeting Issue #2. She, Max Temkin, and Elaine Short have announced that The Hotel Eden Stories by Ron Carlson is the selection for the June 7, 2014 edition of the 24-Hour Book Club. This will be my 5th time participating. See you on the hashtag!
Kevin Nguyen writes an ode to playing video games with friends, in particular, Sportsfriends. Also in his soon-to-be-created email newsletter Today In Gaming With Friends, I assume he will write about playing Bounden after the Vines he either created or featured in. The Johann Sebastian Joust sub-game of Sportsfriends and Bounden are reminiscent of Fingle on the iPad where the device is the icebreaker for physical contact amongst friends. It’s too bad there’s nobody streaming their games of Bounden on Twitch.tv. Yet? As Monday Morning Meeting went to press, nobody was streaming their games of Sportsfriends, either.
Every Memorial Day, Major League Baseball teams don military-influenced uniforms as a show of support to the men and women serving in the armed forces. The San Diego Padres wear camo jerseys during every Sunday home game, where at least it makes sense based on the local economy. Cathal Kelly pushes back on the need for sports to remind us that our country is, at any given moment, probably at war with some other country. Canada does have its own long and bloody history of combat, so it’s impossible at least to ignore that reality, and the Toronto Blue Jays (featuring only one Canadian player amongst a group of Americans, Dominicans and others) did at least adorn their uniforms with the Canadian army’s variant of digital camouflage. Honouring an American holiday but not even playing on Victoria Day (aka May Two-Four in Ontario) and B.C. Day (the three-day weekend in British Columbia) really did rankle baseball fans north of the 49th parallel, though.
Peter Rukavina, a Charlottetown-based hacker, deleted the Moves app from his iPhone in response to the Facebook purchase (and the seemingly broken promise to not co-mingle their data). This short blog post illustrates what's possible with the data Moves tracked. Ruk used the open source desktop software QGIS to visualize his movements, and MapBox provided instructions on how to import the data using their services.
Shannon Rupp laments the decline of good arts critics (in Vancouver especially) that write for the purpose of selling newspapers (which barely exist) rather than filling seats. Too many critics, she says, hobnob with their targets, leading to shilling for their newfound friends. On the pans written by good critics: ”Because they write so thoughtfully about culture they make it seem vital and significant even when they're lambasting a show. Meanwhile the shills tend to sound like shoppers with dubious taste.”
Even though the opaque process of creation and curation—to say nothing of market research—heavily filters the vast majority of popular culture before it reaches the points-of-sale, there’s still such a large amount to process that it can be hard to know what’s good. In addition to critics’ choices, we could accept, in advance, a computer’s random selection algorithm to choose what to consume. Even better, something like Forgotify, which plays a track from Spotify that has never been played for anyone, but for everything. Or No Names, No Jackets, which presented text from books without any information about the author or what the book cover looked like, but for everything. (Including tweets.) In addition to letting others tell us whether we should buy that record or attend that play, or recommendation engines basing picks on what our friends liked or its calculation of what we like, I’d like opportunities to develop a sense of taste on my own.
Links randomly selected from the stuff I saw the previous week in this, the first ever Afternoon Edition of Monday Morning Meeting: the emotions of being a sports fan, a defence of the written signature, and ... browser tabs! Some links are from longer than a week ago.
Cheering for a sports team no longer expected to make the playoffs in any given year leads one to search for joy in individual moments. That’s especially true when the team’s management makes bold offseason moves and the Las Vegas betting community gives the team the best odds to win the sport’s championship but ends up mathematically eliminated the second month into the regular season. ‘This is what it must feel like to be a Cubs fan.’ That's sometimes how I feel when the team I cheer for—not the Cubs—fails yet again to make the postseason.
”[T]he Cubs’ problems are mundanely human rather than supernatural. For the most part, bad teams have been preserved with a bad farm system carefully neglected by bad management. On occasion, terrific players nevertheless find their way into the lineup, requiring elimination with bad trades.” Cubs fans are being told to be patient as their minor league system will deliver strong teams in the next few years. A couple of years ago, Jim Baker looked at the win-loss record of teams nearest to winning the same amount of games as they had lost over the course of their existence (if only he elaborated on the intriguing title “Playing The Long Con”). Why follow sports to begin with, much less ride the waves of emotion that comes with aligning oneself with what is essentially a corporate logo? Tim Urban and Andrew Finn came up with the reasons sports fans are sports fans, which I summarized as “Sports is emotions.”
A defence of the written signature in the age of more secure alternatives. Since my late teens and into my twenties, I never liked my signature, though now well into my thirties, it has finally gained a glimmer of elegance (with noticable resemblances to my father’s). It has always felt cool to sign for things, like delivered packages as well as authenticating a credit card purchase. It doesn’t feel cool to take care of the bill at a restaurant and be presented with a machine to punch in secret digits. I would value the combination of PIN and placebo signature: if I have to authenticate using a credit card’s secret code, at least in a classy joint, even though it’s a waste of valuable seconds, grant me the dignity that comes with signing the receipt.
The comments of the article list at least two browsers that featured a tabbed interface, so a more accurate title might be “Introducing the Man From Whom Mozilla Borrowed the Idea of Tabbed Browsing.” Tabbed browsing is so much the norm that the default browser for Mac OS X no longer lets you disable them. (When Apple introduced tabs to Safari, one had to turn the feature on to use them.) My own “contribution” to the phenomenon is the @BrowserTabs Twitter account. As an exercise in self-talk around browser tab proliferation, I offer periodic gentle reminders to spend some time closing out browser tabs, with an occasional nudge to tidy your workspace or take a stretch break.
Links randomly selected from the stuff I saw the previous week: thinking about research and what data can tells us; a old browser's new polished interface; an essay about Twitter bots; a reminder about permanence; and some bonus links to thank you for your patience. Some links are from longer than a week ago.
Strava, the one activity tracking app I don’t use, released a global heatmap showing where users cycle and run. (It centers on California initially. I would have centered it on a different spot for everybody, that spot having reached at least some threshold of activity.) They also announced a partnership with the Oregon Department of Transporation to license some of its data to help ODOT make decisions about which cycle paths to prioritize. The critque linked here is useful for several reasons: it serves as a guide on how to think about research in general, reminds us of the difference between flawed and small sample sizes (I can’t wait to use that on my baseball stats friends), and cautions us not to reject research outright because it’s flawed. (Bad data can make us seek good data.) How Echo presents the critique is also useful, breaking from discussions of the research to show us cartoon dialogues framing the research at hand. To highlight some of Echo’s specific critiques: she worries that the sample size only counted Strava users and is highly unlikely to accurately represent the city of Portland cyclists’ routes and that other types of counting are now going to make things better for Strava users while ignoring non-users. (Thanks to @skeskali for provoking the discussion that I saw about the data.)
In the past week, Mozilla released what they touted as their biggest overhaul of Firefox user interface in 3 years. This blog post from December of last year explains the major changes to the non-profit’s flagship web browser. “The browser is the most essential tool for people’s online life, and everyone uses it differently.” This release adds a “hamburger icon” to drop down a customizable button set (Chrome has the same icon, but drops down a menu instead) and tried to simplify the rest of the interface based on research. As soon as Apple updates its iCloud bookmarks sync add-on (Safari user over here), I’m in as a more active user.
Australia-based Jaiden Mispy wrote a Ruby library that implements a form of Markov chaining based on a person’s entire Twitter corpus. What? Imagine a Twitter account that automates impersonating you, taking what you’ve written over the course of your 140-characters career, slicing and dicing it, putting it back together in tweets that sort of (but never quite) make sense. The bots sometimes fave and reply and some bots even seem real to some people. Kevin Nguyen wrote an article (linked within this one) giving some more background on the history of Markov chain Twitter bots, and has since lamented that some people started to think his real @knguyen account was automated. My Markov chain bot is @oliawgyllis (my usual handle backwards), and following the tradition, my usual avatar is upside down. (For an extra laugh, I made the background look like the transparency checkerboard you would see in a graphics editing program.) I came to the conclusion that these bots and those that create them are trying to break the brains of those who read them, with the ultimate goal of killing all clichés and, I predict, wasting the opportunity by creating new and more resilient clichés.
“The half-life of obligation is short; the half-life of guilt is long.” Diana Kimball came to my attention because of her and Max Tempkin’s project the 24-Hour Book Club, a self-described online “flashmob” where everybody in the group reads and discusses the same book during the same 24-hour period. This blog post, originally published in March on the Pastry Box Project, gently remindes us that since we aren’t forever, neither should be what we do.
Attached to this tweet are three tabs that remained open as noon approached: Has the Whale Exploded Yet?, a single serving website with links to the history of exploding whales in the context of a recently unexploded whale (also: what to do if you find stranded marine animals); an explanation of what the term “full stack” means with reference to programming, and not pancakes, by South African developer (and former co-worker) Adrian Rossouw; and Uber’s Algorithmic Monopoly in which Matt Stoller identified the three issues he has with the car sharing/dispatching app’s business model.
Links randomly selected from the stuff I saw the previous week: an essay on climate change by Zadie Smith, a tweet about baseball statistics, a photo I took of cherry blossoms in Vancouver (which itself contains further links), and an interview with the developer of a social reading service. Some links are from longer than a week ago.
The author of White Teeth, The Autograph Man, On Beauty and NW ruminates on climate change. Most of what I read on the subject are dire warnings, but she reminds us that the future is here, just not yet evenly distributed (Jamaica, Mauritius, and elsewhere) and that religion and class can colour one’s viewpoint on the subject, even if people do differ across national borders. She suggests that really we are mourning, that ”missing from the account is how much of our reaction is emotional.”
The time between plays in baseball affords fans to think deeply about the game’s statistics. One such statistic, introduced to me by FanGraphs, a website and community studying baseball statistics, is win expectancy. The site’s owner defines win expectancy as “the percent chance a particular team will win based on the score, inning, outs, runners on base, and the run environment.” This year, Major League Baseball introduced replay review of contentious plays (with some exceptions, such as strikes and balls and the “neighbourhood play”). When a manager challenges a play, the umpires will dial into a “war room” in New York City, where anonymous officials will confirm, overturn, or let the play stand (that is, the replay officials make no call and defer to the on-field umpires). In the tweet highlighted here, statlas.co, a website that visualizes win expectancy during the course of a game, succinctly quantifies the potential outcomes of a particular replay challenge. Maybe one day, managers will be able to make, in real time, the calculations needed to make a wise challenge, though how soon remains to be seen, especially since electronic equipment is banned from dugouts. Maybe that day is here, since managers can call into the team’s video room (which they do) and by the time the team makes the decision to challenge (thirty seconds), they’ll know what’s at stake.
This is a photograph I took on Saturday with my handheld supercomputer. At the time, I called it a cherry blossom cavern, though another wit called it a cherry blossom canopy, which sounds much less daunting. “Vancouver, BC is famous for its thousands of cherry trees (estimated 50,000)” reads the Wikipedia page on the subject (cherry blossoms, not the city). The page reminds readers of the trees’ blooming period, as “they begin to bloom in February yearly and peak in April.” If you blink, in other words, you might miss them. Fortunately, we have events that form part of the Vancouver Cherry Blossom Festival, which bills itself as “an annual spring celebration that wakes up Vancouver to the beauty of our 40,000 flowering cherry trees” who hold an annual tour of Vancouver by bike. The route is planned well in advance, so it’s uncertain whether the trees will have bloomed or have already shed their petals. We lucked out. (Further links with sources of the quotes can be found in the description of my photo.)
Greg Leppert wanted to be able to quickly post what he was reading without any commentary, and see what others were reading. Right or wrong, good or bad, when one clicks the bookmarklet, the current article shows up in your Reading.am stream. When people you follow post links to your stream, clicking on a link invokes Reading.am on that link for you. It then not only shows up in your stream, but lists who you saw that link from. (An automated /via, if you will.) When reading an article, say you’re not the first to read it. If so, when you invoke the bookmarklet on something directly, you see an overlay with the avatars of those that came before you. You then get a chance to ‘Yep’ or ‘Nope’ the post. The meanings of these are evolving through usage, but have tended to mean hearty agreement and hearty disagreement, respectively. Things get really interesting with the hooks one can setup. There are the usual suspects of Twitter, Facebook and the like (you even can have everything go to one Twitter account, and have only ‘Yep’ links go to a secondary Twitter account), and, even more intriguingly, you can setup your own endpoint. The custom hook is undocumented (I helped identify a bug through some blind testing), but one could imagine, with some elbow grease, setting up a custom hook to append a link to a text file hosted on Dropbox and then, at the end of the week, randomly choosing some of those links to write about in an email newsletter. This interview goes deep into Greg’s thoughts on his service, with special mention of how users have added a community on top of it with their @[x]isreading Twitter accounts. (My account is at @sglisreading, to answer your next question.)
The first try was an unmitigated disaster.
I plotted a running route in Vancouver's Kensington-Cedar Cottage neighbourhood using online tool. I accounted for the part of the route that crosses a busy street at an uncontrolled intersection and instead had it take the crosswalk near King Ed. A test run, which is to say, a test walk with the Co-Rider app to make sure turn-by-turn directions with a previously-defined route was successful. I made the mistake of updating the app the night before. And it started to snow just as I started my run.
Arriving at my hand-picked start and end point on February 22nd in the alleyway at E. 28th and Ross and Fraser area, I encountered a critical bug introduced into the version I updated to the previous night. The app itself would start but I could not press "play" for the turn-by-turn directions. I followed the route by looking down at my phone at every turn to see where I'd go next.
Apple recommendeds that one operate an iPhone 5 in between the temperatures of -20º and 45º Celcius. At the end of the run, with about 20% battery left, at an outside temperature below or just at freezing, the phone turned off on its own accord. Miraculously, the Couch-to-5k app had already logged it (twice, somehow), so I can count Feburary 22nd, 2014, against Week 7 Day 2 of the program.
This was the first run where I let a website randomly generate a running route which started and ended at the same point. As a way of seeing as much of Vancouver as possible, I didn't want to decide what direction to go it to see it. RouteLoops can randomly generate a map suitable for different modes (walking, running, cycling). You set the distance and it calculates the route, ending you where you started.
Things were decidedly different for my run in Kerrisdale. A week after my first run, on March 1st, instead of hand-picking a starting point, I used the Random Point Generator. It chose a spot on W. 47th Ave. between Yew St. and West Boulevard. The route, randomly generated by RouteLoops, had me turn right on West Boulevard, skip over to the parallel East Boulevard using 49th Ave and then run down East Boulevard to 50th Ave. With its lack of sidewalks, I had to run on the street. Turning right on Angus Dr., I found these pleasant little stop signs.
The second-longest leg of the run, Angus Dr. took me to W. 57th for a block, then turning left back on to West Boulevard where I saw a trolley pass by.
Hanging a right on W. 60th took me past Dr. R.E. McKechnie Elementary School, around Arbutus Park (by taking Arbutus St. and 59th Ave.) to SW Marine Drive.
Suspecting that SW Marine Drive lacked sidewalks, before the run, I looked it up on Google Street View. Arriving at the scene I got my final confirmation:
I ran against traffic, which was a little harrowing. At least one car cut the white line separating traffic from the shoulder, right in front of me no less. I know better than to run on any street like that again.
My 5K program for the "week" ended about 2/3 on SW Marine Drive. I was determined to finish the rest of the route and saw some construction on the 45th Ave. bike route.
- construction on the bike path
- Ryerson church.
All the while I had the Fog of World app track my movements. How do I describe Fog of World? I remember playing Warcraft II, and any movements into unkwown territory would reveal the map. As you left, the map would stay but you couldn't see any of the activity there. Fog of World operates in the same way: you visit a place you've never been to, and it "unlocks" that area.
The app runs in the background and when tracking is turned on, shows you the places you haven't been to yet. (It's possible you've been to that place before, just not with Fog of World turned on.) My FoW data suggested that I had already been on a portion of 45th, and it wasn't until I came upon the Ryerson United Church that I remembered how that was possible: at some point a few years ago, it seems I had been going in the wrong direction biking from Kerrisdale and must have turned around. (This was captured by RunKeeper, the data of which I imported into Fog of World.) I took a quick photo of the church and I was back to finishing my randomly generated route.
Kerrisdale doesn't loom large in my image of Vancouver, so I'm grateful that a computer chose for me to go there. Without randomly selecting a starting point and randomly generating a route, I'd have to rely on the invitation of others or know about its significance. This way of exploring a city leads to little surprises, like the mansion surrounded by trees, (barely) seeing unusual architecture, and a little exercise along the way.
There’s no better way to see a city than to generate a random route from a randomly chosen starting point.— Richard Eriksson (@sillygwailo) March 2, 2014
A degree confluence is the intersection of longitude and latitude lines. For example, the closest confluence to Vancouver, B.C. are 49°N 123°W (in Boundary Bay) and the closest land-based confluence is 49°N 122°W (on the Canada-U.S. border near Abbotsford). The project to document them all on the web is big enough of a deal to have its own Wikipedia page. Since confluences of latitude and longitude have mostly been documented, Charlie Loyd set out to document microconfluences, which he defines as the intersections of hundredths of latitude and longitude points. I found this out after stumbling on his tweet late last year.
To find microconfluences, Charlie built a web page you can load up in your phone pointing out your current location and how far away from and which direction to find the nearest microfluence. I found my first microconfluence in my hometown of Courtenay, British Columbia over the Christmas holidays. I could only get as close as the front door of a new housing development on Piercy Ave., taking a photo of my iPhone's screen with my iPad mini. Later, not wanting to always carry two cameras around, you'll notice I take screenshots of Charlie's web page with a photograph of something notable next to the screenshot.
On the same trip, Karen indulged me as we came across a microconfluence downtown in an alleyway, just before having dinner at a Mexican restaurant nearby, and took a picture of me.
I found my first microconfluence in Vancouver a week later, just behind the NO TRESPASSING sign of an apartment complex in the Mount Pleasant neighbourhood (near 12th and Main).
Closer to King Edward and Cambie, a microconfluence on Heather and W. 24th features a stop sign with blinking lights.
Separately from deciding to locate microconfluences in Vancouver, in December of 2013, I made a new year's intention to let fate decide more frequently in my day-to-day decisions. That means making lists of things that I like or might like do or eat or read or places to go, then letting a computer randomly decide which item on that list to do. To help further another goal of (eventually) seeing the entire city of Vancouver, I use a random point generator to pick for me which part of the city I venture to. On January 5th, I put that into practice, and it chose the point of 49°13′54″N and 123°04′48″W. That converts to 49.231667, -123.08 in decimal, and the hundreths of those are just rounding down to 49.2300 and -128.0800 (the last one was already conveniently a hundredth). That turned out to be a house between E. 43rd and and E. 45th on Inverness St. in Vancouver. (There is no E. 44th on Inverness.)
Not pictured: three teenagers rolling by on a single ATV, which reeked of gasoline. "Hello sir," they said to me.
Just recently, after scoping out some office space in Chinatown and heading to the library to finish up some work, I came across a microconfluence on the Dunsmuir and Cambie corner of Stadium–Chinatown SkyTrain Station near B.C. Place and Rogers Arena (formerly GM Place).
Along with my SkyTrain Explorer walks, microconfluences are non-random but still somewhat arbitrary points on map to explore the surroundings. In the future, I'll add more randomness to documenting microconfluences, removing the need to decide where to go based on the characteristics of the neighbourhood and letting a random number generator (memories of
RANDOMIZE TIMER flooding back) make the call.