Monthly Archives: September 2004

Knots, Splices and Rope Work, by A. Hyatt Verrill

Knots!For reasons which escape me, I have a half-dozen books on knots and splices. It is one of the odd curiousities of life that you can always find a book on knots in the bargain bin at Border’s, and even odder still that I eventually seem to buy them. Now, Project Gutenberg has published Verill’s Knots, Splices and Rope Work which is notable for its many fine illustrations, one of which is reproduced at the right.

I don’t know why knots fascinate me, but at least you won’t have to spend any money to sate the desire to learn more about them.

Happy Birthday Adam!

Happy Birthday Adam!

Happy Birthday To You…
Happy Birthday To You!
Happy Birthday Dear Adam!
Happy Birthday To You!

It’s Adam’s 21st birthday. He’s officially an adult now, which means that all his mistakes are now his own responsibility, at least in the strict legal sense. Adam, if you are reading this, I hope your mom and I have done a good job raising you. Remember kiddo, you’ll always be our son, so be careful with yourself and always remember we are proud of you.

About me…

As part of my continuing education, I decided to take a creative writing course that is being given through Pixar University, Pixar Animation Studio’s ongoing attempt to train and educate their valued employees (and me too) in topics generally related to movie production. Last week was the first class, where we had as an exercise to introduce yourself to others by writing a Harper’s Index for yourself. Since any form of writing is useless without people to read it, here’s my (not especially good) attempts:

  • Number of books that I buy and read per week: 2
  • Number of shoes I buy per year: 2 (1 pair)
  • Number of different computers that I use per day: at least 5
  • Number of obsolete computers I have powered down, sitting in my hall: 4
  • Number of years it took to build my first telescope: 17
  • Number of people I’ve helped to build telescopes since then: > 700
  • Number of vacation days I haven’t taken: 43
  • Number of servings in a pint of ice cream: one, not four.
  • Number of foul balls that have struck me in the head at Oakland A’s games: 1 (thank you Jeremy Giambi)

Today’s exercise was to write five paragraphs which begin with the sentence “I don’t know why I remember…”. Eeesh. I forget an awful lot, and generally know why I remember things. I found it a difficult exercise. Perhaps I’ll suck it up and post some of these later.

The Computer of Today, From Yesterday!

Home Computer of 2004The caption reads:

Scientists from the RAND Corporation have created this model to illustrate how a “home computer” could look like in the year 2004. However the needed technology will not be econimically feasible for the average home. Also the scientists readily admit that the computer will require not yet invented technology to actually work, but 50 years from now scientific progress is expected to solve these problems. With teletype interface and the Fortran language the computer will be easy to use and only…

Courtesy of Metafilter

Sorry for the light news…

Sorry readers, I didn’t have much time for the Internet last night. I was co-opted into helping my wife search for the perfect dress for the upcoming Incredibles wrap party, and that took the better part of the day. When I returned home, I decided to do some maintenance on my webserver, and for the first time in over a year, now have real mail service running to my home servers, along with SpamAssassin to hopefully keep the nuisance level down. Now you can reach me at markv@brainwagon.org. Go ahead and click it and give it a try, I’d like to make sure it’s working.

I also took the time to get POP3 running with SSL, so I can access my brainwagon mail remotely, even on my SideKick! Woohoo!

I should have a new audioblog later today. Stay tuned.

Sigh…

For the moment, comments to my weblog are disabled. This is because I have an IP spoofing spammer who has been hammering my website, posting comments on each and every blog entry on my website.

Hey, you, moron, if you are reading this: I have comment moderation enabled. I always did. Nobody is going to see these, even if your posting succeeds. So why don’t you finish your Mt. Dew, shut off your computer and go outside for a while. Perhaps you could even work up to saying hello to a girl.

Gill – Six Months in Ascension

Gill Camp on Ascension IslandThose clever lads and lasses at Metafilter had a very cool link to Isabel Gill’s Six Months in Ascension, written in 1877. Sir David Gill went to the island to observe Mars to determine its distance from the sun more accurately, and his wife Isabel went along to help out. This peek into a Victorian scientific expedition from the views of a non-scientist is revealing both in terms of its historical importance and in understanding the roles of men and women in Victorian society.

Don’t miss out on Thomas Cave’s webpage of his more recent astronomical trips to Ascension Island either.

A brief quote, just to entice you:

I cannot think why the poet says,

“Man wants but little here below.”

It seems to me that man, and woman too, wants a very great deal; and the beauty of the universe and the contemplation of the glory of far-off worlds, what consolation do they give, when the kitchen-chimney smokes, when a tooth aches or a new shoe pinches?