Changing My Mind is a living document in parallel media:
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We always hated this institution anyway. This will sure build momentum for the fake election system.
We'll judge the first round of candidates using this well respected system. Television has done such wonderful things for American Democracy. Let's take it a step further.
1 Share = 1 Vote. It's simple. If we all believe that the wisest members of our society are the owner-managers of the largest corporations, then we ally ourselves with their candidates, by purchasing shares. Then if a true vote is needed, we know how much we count.
This is obviously the next step, isn't it?
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31 August 2010, by Me and the "earth shaker," workin' things out 5:30 am. Spent the day yesterday drifting around the Pacific Ocean in Loren's 1968 Sea Ray, proving the old adage: that's why it's called fishing not catching. You would think, after working 13 hrs at the ramp the day before, counting at least 1,000 rockfish, collecting data as re: coordinates, bottom depth and gear type, I might be able to put a Goddamned limit of rockfish in the boat! Buffalo sculpins ain't playin, yo. Look at those spines! But no. Great Poseidon, earth shaker, sees fit to torment me by forcing me...
23 August 2010, by Walking through Wallgreens today and thinking about bears and bulls... and lions and tigers... wolverines and honey badgers... etc etc... The Wallgreens on the corner of 16th and Mission was, 160 some odd years ago, the site of our city's most infamous bear-baiting ring. Hard to imagine this bloody spectacle occurring somewhere beneath those pale flourescent hallways--but it evidently did. On a regular basis, for about ten years--till we ran out of bears. Honey badger: nothing messes with this little bugger. I can't speak for every guy out there but when the whiskey is flowing and the conversation's wandering happily,...
19 August 2010, by Question: What is the number one commercial fishery in California? That's right. Market squid. A brief survey of relevant squid data shows us that 118,000 some odd tons of Loligo opalascens was landed in California in 2000. That appears to have been the highwater mark. Since then it's been around 50,000 give or take a few short tons. In any event... that's a lot of calamari, yo. Do we all realize that the entire lifespan of a market squid is approximately 9-14 months? We don't normally see so much squidding activity in these here parts of the state (I mean...
17 August 2010, by Rita has recently graced us with her presence. (If you have no idea what I am talking about, click here) Rita In The House Well... what really can be said? Every now and then nature ups and reminds us of her great bounty and magnificence. That is to say Rita Hayworth has been showing up in great abundance these past two weeks and allowing random fishermen to take her home! Imagine, you too could go all the way with Rita Hayworth! And all you have to do is drive 20 miles. Anyhoo... see what cephalopods will bring? I wish I...
14 August 2010, by Fisherman I like fishermen. It's the goddamned truth. Can't be denied. Thing is, I spend all my time dealing with the recreational side of things... not the commercial. But I am far more interested, in fact, in the commercial. Maybe only because I'm not so enmeshed (no pun) in it. I find it all so interesting. Not only that a man (yes, they tend to be men) living in the SF Bay region in the year of our lord: 2010, can wrest a living from the sea, but that the peepul who eat this man's fish, generally, have no idea...
It didn't take long for something to emerge after the last gig with the 400 lb Gorilla of video games. Now it's back to the good old times of small shop, high-velocity thinking. Hopefully, I've learned enough about games, brains, and entertainment, software, people, and producing, over the last 30 years, to make this shop successful. It's about time.
Fabulous narratives of the great California intertidal wilderness, from the man who loves it most. He's the John Muir of mudflats and rockfish.
For a long time the Freemind maps would only work in IE. I finally fixed this by updating the FlashObject browser detection script. Thanks to Geoff Sterns. FlashObject Site
It's a novel idea. How does my Career look as a Mindmap? I think this will take some more development.
First_Resume_Mindmap is the first version, mostly like my standard resume.
Too often I am seeing talented individuals who've gone to the trouble to patent their brilliant idea. This is great, in spite of the flexible attitude some foreign governments and corporations show toward foreign patents. It demonstrates a seriousness. It establishes something to raise money with.
But all too often, that's where it breaks down. The inventor is not a business person. In fact, he'll be the first to confess he's paranoid about getting his patent stolen by a shifty Venture Capitalist. He has stories to back up that experience.
So years later, this inventor will still be grinding away, with fortunes yet-to-be-realized. What's worse, he'll have become even more cynical about the investment community. Friends and family will have let him down. He's been on the road, flogging it at conferences. He gets offers, sure, but they all come at the price of ownership.
What's worse, he's not really working in his field, or his shop anymore. He's had to shift his attention to the marketing and professional world that is not his calling. He sleeps at night, however, feeling certain that at least has hasn't sold himself out. He's remained pure and true to his ideals.
What are we to do?
I believe the answer is simple, and the fault rests not only with the inventor, but with the VC community.
Vast in its corridors, storage, archives, and dioramas, it is a paean to Human Ingenuity and Frailty. It asks us, Why do we invent?
Distributed Generation is the future of energy in the U.S. We need to stop trying to solve the Grid problem, which dates to the old era of coal-generated electricity, and model all our investment and engineering to onsite generation. Farmers can become energy independent, harnessing the resources of their region. This will bring an end to the petroleum-based Green Revolution and elevate their importance to our economy as models for post-industrialization.
What is the future of human economy when a third of the Human Race lives in de-monetized, black market dominated, slums?
the Radical Urban Theory Blog has some quality content
Clearly, we have at least a generation of repair to perform if we hope to integrate these people into the productive civilization that two thirds of us enjoy. Imagine trying to buy and sell or hire help with someone who has no experience of money as having value, other than as a symbol of a socio-economic status.
Survival is the focus of the slum economy, and the hallmarks of that economy are barter, intimidation, and slavery. The skills of survival definitely do not include managing credit card debt, healthcare options, or retirement benefits.
The gap is so large between the two economies of the world, that the consequences for the one we prefer will be dire, perhaps even worse than Global Warming.
Surprise Vacation!
Got laid off from my job as a Game Producer. It's life in Capitalism. Interesting how nicely this coincided with Burnout.
Signs that it's time for a vacation:
Plenty of folks are paid to read and write tweets. Nothing holds them accountable. It's no replacement for journalism. It's an ideal medium for viral marketing. This makes it an ideal medium for rumor mongering and manipulation of mass opinion. Sure it's cool to have your friends tweet you about what's going down at the latest G-8 summit. But don't take it all as purely factual. Look for corroborating evidence, not just re-tweeting.
I don't care for immersive anymore. The gimmick of better resolution, better sound, tactile feedback, is all starting to wear thin. What bothers me is the more immersed I become the stronger the nagging suspicion that I'm missing something important. It's why I'm a Twitter addict. It's why I keep hunting for new Internet-aggregator paradigms. Simultaneous Perception of Broad, Parallel Streams = My New Ideal
The Internet was a great idea for the defense of communications networks not unlike those forms employed by guerrilla warfare in occupation conflicts. Naturally, this great environment is fundamentally, philosophically opposed to the hierarchical, Military-Industrial culture of command and control we find the the D.O.D. as well as other global political and economic regimes.
Now, somehow, the Obama Administration has been persuaded that the Internet is far too risky a place for the conduct of modern society ("business") and concern for its welfare must be handed over to a cabal of brains, under the tutelage of spooks and D.O.D. careerists.
Gentlemen, whom do you serve? What future do you really see for humanity in this diverse, polymorphous network? Are the interests of humanity, security, and unfettered communication truly part-and-parcel with those of tone thing to endure and manage the colonization of the Internet by Retail and Marketing.
Malware is a pain, yes. But what about when it's sanctioned by politics? Now, do you really have an outcome in mind for all this cool, tactical, cybernetics?
Who owns the Big Picture? Where can we find it?
[Acoustic Ecology] is an ever-evolving subject. q.f. Jacques Attali's excellent book outlining the stupid self-destruction of the Music industry.
The format does resemble a blog, it's true. The topical dis-continuity is one reason for the wiki structure. Very soon, the content will fall into classic category structure. Seeking memes.
So many people have asked, and I have run out of excuses. Honestly, I don't understand why it's not done. It's definitely the material of psychoanalysis. Why would such an obvious project, with a definite subject and well-defined audience be so hard to complete?
I am a crazed perfectionist. It's terrible and destructive, I know. It relegates my work to eternal mediocrity. I keep wanting to improve things that cannot be improved: Lighting on a badly composed shot, awkward screen direction, statements that just don't mesh.
So often I find myself saying, "If only I could shoot that again." But that's not possible with a doc, is it? It's a total creativity killer. Even setting deadlines doesn't seem to work. I'm not sure I could finish it with a gun to my head.
How will I finish this project?
I'm excited about what we have here for the opening credit sequence of Changing My Mind. I think it looks like we've hit the production value we're after. Now it's just a matter of getting through the polish edit. Ideally, before June.
These maps need a third axis, which represents time, or at least the sleeper's perception of time. Freemind for 3-D construction and viewing would be awesome. In the meantime, I'm looking for suggestions.
I had this idea in the middle of a dream. I will try to record a night or two of dreams as a mindmap like This SleepMap
It's still a bit of a mystery to me. My first exposure to videogaming was in the form of a gravity simulator on a D.O.D. computer at Sandia Laboratories, in Albuquerque, in 1976. The orbit of the asteroid belt was represented in single color, as small triangles around a single circle, representing earth. The display was an old vector-graphic CRT. The user was invited to adjust the velocity and mass of each of the asteroids, and then observe their orbital changes. Some would decay and burn up in the Earth's atmosphere. Some would be become wildly eccentric, eventually losing orbit. I must have spent an hour at this until I was forced to move on by the facilitator. At that point, I knew I wanted to have this at home, and I was not satisfied until I was about 14, and I could recreate this at home, on my 8 bit, 16K TRS-80 with its ridiculously limited display and capacity. It's ironic that I did not stay on course to become a videogame developer. Rather I diverted to "serious" business applications, to ride the wave of the 90's Internet boom, and didn't return to my true interest into 2003. About the same time I really returned to soccer.
I want to make a documentary about map making. My son has inspired me to take maps seriously again. I had lost sight of their importance until he began drawing them, staring at them, begging me to help him in more and more elaborate projections. Now I realize how truly powerful they are as tools of abstraction and order. Giving metrics to all things spacial, or tangible, or even simply great ideas. I would like to see how these people look at the world. My first great experience with maps was mundane. I delivered pizza. Since it was inefficient to have to stop the car in the dark of the evening to read a map, the key to success in finding a new street was to visualize it's location, and the route from the wall-sized streetmap posted in the store. Typically, to stay competitive with the other drivers, I had less than a minute to assimilate the image and see my route. It took time to master, but this skill that has served me much more than I expected.
I have been a geographer of pickup soccer for 28 years. This year, my retirement from the Melchester Rovers, inspired my return to the serious pursuit of random competition. Recently, Pixar closed its internal campus soccer pitch, exiling their lunchtime crowd to the municipal spaces of Oakland, Emeryville, and Berkeley. The quality of ball is among the best pickup I've found in several years. This is clearly due to the high percentage of immigrants, who grew up with the game. As usual, there is the expectation that we will be shut down by Parks and Rec. Hopefully, protecting the turf isn't the driving concern that protecting grass is. Among other places I have enjoyed pickup soccer: