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posted by [personal profile] eftychia at 05:25am on 2005-04-21

On "that mailing list", 2005-04-20:

dsr: "In point of fact, he was the head of it. Now that he's got the pope bit set, [...]"

[someone else]: "what's the chmod command for that?"

Raul: "chmod --pope=+ cardinal
 
Note that this only works when the pope bit hasn't been set on another cardinal."

dsr: "Have you tried it? Apparently you *can* set the pope bit on two different cardinals, but then they either fight it out or schism, producing an inconsistent filesystem. Either way lots of processes die..."

Doug: "Can't do it in the same execution environment though. This situation only occurs when various systems disagree about semaphore arbitration or deadlock resolution. It's not a common implementation flaw these days."

Darren: "But what if the new Pope is being served over NFS? Is there a guarantee when the chmod takes effect?"

dsr: "No, there's still no consistent locking mechanism.
 
You can solve this with a non-NFS filesystem that guarantees rigorous locking semantics, but that's not catholic."

I asked permission to quote folks off-list, but forgot to ask whether I should use LJ userids for the ones whose LJ names I can guess. (Any of y'all want your attribution tweaked -- LJ ID, full name, whatever -- just drop me a line and I'll edit the entry.)

Later there was the observation that 'kill -9' does not work on zombie popes.

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posted by [personal profile] eftychia at 10:38am on 2005-04-21

A less complicated dream this morning )

During the dream, I wrote this (actually, in the dream I even posted it to LiveJournal; I remember typing it in):

Garbage bags piled on the corner
Shaped like a couger, hunched
Watching the street for passing prey

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posted by [personal profile] eftychia at 01:59pm on 2005-04-21

I heard a tune on a jazz radio station and the uncharitable thought that crossed my mind right away was, "Wow, I remember fantasizing about composing stuff like this when I was a teen, but I outgrew it." A later thought was that it needed to be a movie soundtrack or something, not because it evoked any images, but because it was too boring by itself and needed another sensory channel to turn it into anything. Yuck. Compare this to how I usually react to what-I-consider-"real" jazz, which usually includes thoughts along the lines of, "I wish I understood this enough to play it or compose it myself, 'cause however it is that one gets here, this is fascinating." Unless it's certain big-band-era or modern-swing stuff, in which case my reaction is mostly in the form of toe-tapping and smiling and not much verbal thought.

This led me to wonder: What is "light jazz" anyhow, jazz for people who don't like jazz but want to seem too sophisticated for top-40?

That's probably not fair -- someone will probably come along and point out the merits of the form and the 10% I'm overlooking based on Sturgeon's Law[1] -- but hey, this afternoon is about snap judgements and snarkism. Maybe it's my frustration at yet another headache with a side order of intermittent dizziness day.


Last night I caught part of a talk-radio interview with a representative of some corporate-funded institute (Siemmens?) that had announced a million-dollar scholarship program, and the host was making a big deal about how it was unusual for not benefitting the company at all because it was going to folks who promised to become science teachers, not to folks the parent company would recruit after graduation, and the rep made a point of mentioning that it was a long-range thing because it had five years of funding.

I caught myself thinking, "Bullshit. It's not that it doesn't benefit the company; it's that they're (potentially) going to do a whapping lot of good for others as a side effect. And five years of funding isn't what makes it long-range planning; it's the fact that the payoff to the company will be a generation from now." Not that thinking that far ahead isn't pretty damned impressive in today's American business culture ... (Hmm. Maybe they're not thinking that far ahead, don't see what the payoff to themselves is, and really believe this is an "only out of the goodness of our corporate heart" thing. But I bet the person who proposed it in the first place saw the payoff.)

The thing is, we hear occasional news reports about how the US is falling (or has fallen, depending on whom you read) from it's position of technical/scientific dominance, and how we're "producing" fewer engineers[2]. And outsourcing/offshoring is a big topic these days. Suppose a company decides it's better off having a native talent pool to hire from so that it doesn't have to ship trade secrets to other countries to get things built, or better off having our schools stay sharp and foreigners keep coming here for an engineering education where American companies can try to convince them to stay instead of going to school elsewhere and then working for a company over there which will eat the American company's lunch ten years from now? (Or just assume jingoism instead of economic doomsaying, and you get to most of the same places.) Offerring scholarships to potential scientists and engineers is a somewhat useful approach but kind of expensive on a per-engineer basis, and a million dollars will buy you an early pick in the 2010 scientist draft but isn't enough to solve the (real or imagined) problem of there being fewer Americans going into science.

On the other hand, if you put that million dollars on the end of a lever twenty years long, you can multiply the force of that money significantly. Make sure there are high school math and science teachers able to communicate what's so cool about engineering and who really understand what they're teaching, go around offering free "isn't science amazingly nifty? (and yes you're smart enough to get it)" demos to schools to help those teachers out, and maybe, just maybe, that million dollars can actually move a trend. And a generation later the company (along with the rest of US industry) has a larger native talent pool to pick from and our universities stay sharp to attract foreign whiz-kids here. It's not selfless, it's just unusually forward thinking.

And frankly, the fact that it'll help the company funding it doesn't detract at all from how it affects my agenda: improving science education and showing kids that science is interesting are Good Things in my book. And as a solution to the "affordable talent is overseas now" problem, I'm more comfortable with this than I am with protectionism. (But then, I'm one of those scary people who doesn't think social engineering is automatically bad.)

Claiming to know what other people are thinking? Like I warned y'all, it's "judgemental, snarky, snap judgements day". :-P


The sound of breaking glass, repeated, got me attention. I went to a front window and looked out, and saw to my relief that it was just the folks working on the building across the street knocking out the old windows to replace them with newer ones. Then I noticed that one of the workers was standing up in an empty second-story window, doing something to the moulding. It took a few seconds to register ... I've got the same windows, and I wouldn't be able to stand up in them. (I could stand hunched over in a second-story window; he was upright with space left over his head. My ground floor windows are much taller, and my third-floor windows are a little shorter.)

I don't think of myself as tall -- and technically, I'm of normal height, but humans have a kind of wide range for normal: the chart I've got says that normal for adult male humans is anywhere from 166 cm to 188 cm (65"-74")) -- so my next reaction was to be surprised that he fit so handily inside the windowframe. I dunno whether that fits the theme of the rest of this entry or not.


Humming "Take Five" to myself helped chase away the objectionable light-jazz tune, so my brain no longer feels dirty.

[1] Sturgoen's Law, for the maybe one or two of you who aren't already familiar with it: "90% of everything is crap".

[2] "Producing" is a perfectly reasonable word here, but in my current mood it makes me think too much of factories assembling engineer-bots rather than schools training people, which makes it feel like a less reasonable word choice than it really is.

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posted by [personal profile] eftychia at 02:33pm on 2005-04-21

I've been taking generic loratadine because it's the last OTC antihistamine that hadn't stopped working for me yet, and still being uncomfortable and having trouble breathing, leading me to wonder whether this season is just that amazingly over-the-top pollen-wise, or loratadine had finally joined the ranks of antihistamines my body no longer notices.

Last night I found a Zyrtec tablet, probably about four years past its expiration date. I took it before bed. It made a big difference. (Unfortunately it has worn off now, but it was still working when I woke up). So I guess loratadine just isn't doing it for me. Unfortunately, Zyrtec is still prescription-only, and I don't have health insurance.

But apparently Baltimore just started some sort of drugs-for-poor-people program ... maybe a visit to a free-or-sliding-scale clinic and this new program can combine to get me some allergy relief?

Off to the search-engines...

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