Nassim Nicholas Taleb has written a piece on futurism which is making me feel, well, contradictory. Apologies for my writing: fighting a killer headache this week.
Taleb asserts that the present has changed little from the past; that “futurists always get it wrong”, and that if we wish to envision the future we should subtract from the present things which do not belong. I believe the present is so different from the past that it would be shocking to humans from even a few centuries ago. Technology is culture, and our immersion in culture makes it quite difficult to understand just how unusual we are.
Update, 2018-09-01: Hi folks! I’ve gotten a lot of email and comments here, and I appreciate your enthusiasm, but this is a blog post about a table I built in my free time. Like I say in the post, I’m not a professional woodworker; I’m a hobbyist. I am also not a lumber mill. I’m a software engineer: I don’t have any tables or wood to sell. Try a local woodworker! If you’re in the San Francisco Bay Area, I can recommend Tree to Table. Cheers!
When Tyler and I rented this apartment together, we knew we wanted a table. Our common room has a linear kitchen at one end and the couch & coffee table at the other. Our plan (and in concordance with FARMHOUSE KITCHEN, DIFFERENT CHAIRS, and HALF-FILLED WALL) was to divide the two spaces with the dining table–and to get some extra counter and storage space. With tons of natural light, white walls, and blond flooring, we knew we wanted a solid, darker piece to balance the room–something with rough, warm materials. It also needed to be unusually high, to provide a standing work surface. After rejecting a few expensive and ill-sized pieces from craigslist, catalogs and furniture stores, we decided to build one ourselves.
From a hopelessly optimistic Socialist speech, a kernel of the Arts and Crafts movement I believe to be wholly true:
I think that to all living things there is a pleasure in the exercise of their energies, and that even beasts rejoice in being lithe and swift and strong. But a man at work, making something which he feels will exist because he is working at it and wills it, is exercising the energies of his mind and soul as well as of his body. Memory and imagination help him as he works. Not only his own thoughts, but the thoughts of the men of past ages guide his hands; and, as a part of the human race, he creates. If we work thus we shall be men, and our days will be happy and eventful.
Ready? Grab the tarball or deb from http://aphyr.github.com/riemann/
0.1.3 is a consolidation release, comprising 2812 insertions and 1425 deletions. It includes numerous bugfixes, performance improvements, features–especially integration with third-party tools–and clearer code. This release includes the work of dozens of contributors over the past few months, who pointed out bugs, cleaned up documentation, smoothed over rough spots in the codebase, and added whole new features. I can’t say thank you enough, to everyone who sent me pull requests, talked through designs, or just asked for help. You guys rock!
For the last three years Riemann (and its predecessors) has been a side project: I sketched designs, wrote code, tested features, and supported the community through nights and weekends. I was lucky to have supportive employers which allowed me to write new features for Riemann as we needed them. And yet, I’ve fallen behind.
Dozens of people have asked for sensible, achievable Riemann improvements that would help them monitor their systems, and I have a long list of my own. In the next year or two I’d like to build:
Write contention occurs when two people try to update the same piece of data at the same time.
This is the house I grew up in. It was particularly challenging to render in one-meter increments, especially while preserving the positions of walls and staircases. The entire structure wanted to shift around in various dimensions; a tension which is only partly resolved by resizing the stair and kitchen.
I chose a site on a hill, facing west; echoing the original lot.
Violating every principle of book conservation, CELL is a library designed to evoke the impermanence and chaos of cellular biology.
Typically my taste in architecture is functional, spartan, and modern–but there’s a great deal to be said for “A Pattern Language”. As I approach the end of the book, I’ve started to question, apply, and practice these patterns in Minecraft structures. This structure is a cabin for a small family or group of friends.
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You guys, we have to talk about Saltillo.
This dude is nuts. He emits high-octane nightmare fuel as a byproduct from an inexplicable process of self-discovery the likes of which I’ve never seen. His art is disturbing as fuck. But the music–oh man, this is good stuff.
This is total conjecture; please correct me in the comments, because I don’t understand finance at all. This is from a physics standpoint.
In markets, money flows against an information gradient. Traders with perfect knowledge of a stock’s value in the future can make trades with no risk, yielding the highest expectation values of returns E[R]. Traders with zero knowledge of the stock’s value have the worst expectation value. If the market is conservative–that is to say, there is no money added or lost inside the market itself; a stock sells for x dollars and is purchased for x dollars in each transaction, the sum of all expectation values over traders