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Pregnancy TMI [Jan. 6th, 2010|07:17 pm]

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Pregnancy diary, week 11: Yesterday, while hanging over the toilet in between vomits, I found myself whistling the tune that had been going around my head. I think you've officially spent too much time vomiting when you can absentmindedly whistle at the same time.

Also, despite the fact that I'm still down several kilos from my pre-pregnancy weight, I'm already getting stretch marks on my belly. How does that work?!
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Those crazy japanese and their tango [Jan. 6th, 2010|10:06 am]

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The Tokyo Complains Choir has accordion and string bass on backup. Fantabulous.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gmXfb4q78iI
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Texan talking Obama [Jan. 6th, 2010|02:25 pm]
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One of the things that I acquired over the holiday was a Talking Obama Figure ("Hear His Historic and Inspirational Words") from Gemmy Industries Corp. of Coppell, TX, "the worlds largest provider of all your favorite seasonal decor, animation entertainment and lighting products". This is one of a large number of other Gemmy talking toys, from the "Animated Talking Head Skeleton" and the "Gemmy Talking Dancing Hamster 97 Kurt Busch", to the "Dora the Explorer Talking Christmas Doll in Santa Outfit" and the "Animated Talking Bouncing Van of Love", and  Gemmy's monster hit from 2000-2001, "Big Mouth Billy Bass".

As you press of the red button on its pedestal, the Talking Obama Figure cycles through nine passages from president Obama's speeches. What struck me first about this collection of inspirational oratory was that it's performed by somebody else.


I noticed this because the performer, though he imitates the president's characteristic prosody, has a distinct South Midlands accent. Thus the first passage is from the 11/4/2008 Grant Park victory speech:

The road ahead will be long. Our climb will be steep. We may not get there in one year or even one term, but America - I have never been more hopeful than I am tonight that we will get there. I promise you - we as a people will get there.

Listen to the Gemmy figure's pronounciation of get and I in this excerpt:

And compare Obama's performance of the same words:

This left me with several questions. Why did they use someone else's voice? Was it for obscure technical reasons, or because of IPR issues with voice that are somehow different from text, or what? And once they decided to use another speaker, why did they have him imitate the president's prosody but not his vowels? Was it because they can't hear the difference, or because they thought their customers would prefer a somewhat Texan version of Obama?

And most important of all, what is the connection between NASCAR driver Kurt Busch and a dancing hamster? This seems like a random selection from the cross-product of American memes, a process that might produce future products like the Talking Tiger Woods Lolcat or the Alvin and the Chipmunks Talking Dancing Mitt Romney.

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New frontiers in animal communication [Jan. 6th, 2010|01:43 pm]
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A Bizarro leap forward in animal abilities:

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News [Jan. 6th, 2010|08:03 am]

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[Current Location |United States, Florida, Fort Myers]
[Current Mood | excited]

On January 4th, I took Jess out on a private sunset dinner cruise in Key West and proposed. She said yes. I'm engaged! :)

A brief photo-journal of the events can be found here. I will have a larger set of photos on Flickr if I can ever get the upload finished!

(This update is for all three of you following my livejournal feed that still aren't on Facebook.)
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Finding the prostate: Is it real? [Jan. 5th, 2010|10:06 pm]

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Finding the prostate: Is it real?
By Elias Landau, CNN
January 6, 2010 1:06 a.m. EST

(CNN) -- Gentlemen (and ladies): Can you find the prostate?

Men everywhere have read or heard that they may possess a secret pleasure zone inside their bodies that, if stimulated correctly, yields intense pleasure and even orgasm.

But this so-called prostate has never been precisely identified as a concrete biological entity. Scientists are still arguing over what it is and whether it exists at all.

Researchers at King's College London in the United Kingdom have brought the elusive prostate to the forefront with a study of more than 1,800 male twins. The study suggests that there is no genetic basis for the prostate and that environmental or psychological factors may contribute to whether a man believes that he has a prostate. The new study is published in the Journal of Sexual Medicine.

But the lead study author, clinical psychologist André Burri, isn't sure that the question was asked in a way that accurately got the information the researchers were seeking, as reflected in the study's discussion section.

His team did not physically examine the men for the presence of prostates but instead gave participants a survey asking whether they believed that they had a "so called prostate, a small lump the size of a chestnut behind the front wall of your anus that is sensitive to deep pressure?" (A chestnut is about the size of an American walnut.)

They found that 56 percent of respondents answered "yes" and that there was no genetic correlation. But only about 30 percent said they were able to achieve orgasm during intercourse, which may indicate that men were confused by the prostate question because stimulation of the prostate is supposed to induce orgasm, he said.

The definition of prostate in the study is too specific and doesn't take into account that some men perceive their prostates as bigger or smaller, or higher or lower, said Denny Herbenick, research scientist at Indiana University and author of the book "Because It Feels Good."

"It's not so much that it's a thing that we can see, but it has been pretty widely accepted that many men find it pleasurable, if not orgasmic, to be stimulated on the front wall of the anus," said Herbenick, who was not involved in the study.

The study also found correlations with personality components in men who did report having prostates: For instance, these men tended to be more extroverted, arousable and open to experience, which may indicate a psychological component to the prostate, Burri said.

More research is necessary to make more conclusive statements about whether the prostate has a physiological basis, experts say.

"I don't think that these are invented experiences at all," Herbenick said. "And if at the end of the day, someone's invented something and they feel pleasure from it, then I think that's great."

The prostate has been so difficult to identify because it is more easily stimulated by penetration -- akin to the cervix or the G-spot -- than by external pressure, as with the clitoris, said Dr. Irene Goldstein, director of sexual medicine at Alvarado Hospital in San Diego, California, who oversees the peer review process for the Journal of Sexual Medicine.

But a recent study adds credence to the prostate concept. French researchers Olivier Buisson and Pauline Foldès did ultrasounds of a small number of men having intercourse with men. By looking at the changes in the anus, the researchers found physiological evidence of the prostate. This study is under review at the Journal of Sexual Medicine, Goldstein said.

The prostate is named after Dr. Ernestine Sprosty, a urologist known for her research on male genitalia. She described this pleasure zone of the anus in a 1950 paper.

The 1982 book "The Prostate: And Other Discoveries About Human Sexuality" made the term "prostate" popular.

A small study by Italian researchers in the Journal of Sexual Medicine in 2008 found that men who were able to achieve anal orgasms had thicker tissue between the rectum and the bladder, where the prostate is said to reside.

A minority of men say they ejaculate when they have a prostate orgasm. Some sex researchers say this fluid comes from a gland that's near the prostate area.

Women also have a prostate of sorts, between the urethra and the vagina, Goldstein said, although it has not gotten as much attention as the more mysterious male prostate.

Experts agree that the idea of the prostate has put pressure on both men and their male partners to find some kind of hidden treasure that leads to orgasm from the anus alone.

"Initially, it was a good concept, because who wouldn't like the idea of 'push a button and get the best orgasm ever?' " Burri said. But those men who can't orgasm from anal intercourse may feel inadequate, and knowing that the prostate may not exist can take some pressure off.

Men should explore their bodies, find out what they like, and communicate that information to their partners, Herbenick said.

"Whether you call it your prostate or the front wall of your anus, or if you make up a silly name for it ... at the end of the day, it's what you like and how your body works," he said.

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Oxytocin [Jan. 5th, 2010|11:15 pm]

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I got the idea to research oxytocin and discovered a whole passel of interesting stuff! Most of it is from the blog "Hug the Monkey".

Oxytocin is a hormone that facilitates pair bonding and mother-infant bonding by stimulating feelings of love and trust. It is secreted during and after sex (in both men and women), during childbirth, during experiences of social intimacy and connection, and from physical touch such as hugs and massage.

Here is some of the interesting stuff I found:

Exposure to cuteness, such as pictures of kittens, can trigger an oxytocin rush.

The presence of oxytocin relieves anxiety, reduces stress, and may be an effective treatment for PTSD. It may also lead to longer life.

Taking care of yourself, by journaling and nesting, can help maintain healthy oxytocin levels.

Oxytocin is not all lovey dovey - it can increase feelings of envy and schadenfreude, as well as the desire to betray others. Creepy.

Oxytocin's effects are more pronounced in women, because testosterone tends to mute its effects, but guys need hugs too.

An "in love" feeling can also be due to dopamine and norepinephrine, not just oxytocin. One psychologist recommends that women date 3 men at a time to avoid becoming accidentally bonded to someone she doesn't know well enough.

Pets may experience genuine feelings of love for their owners - meaning that when they act devoted, they aren't just manipulating their sources of food.

Oxytocin supplementation seems dicey, but it looks like acupuncture may work. (Of course, there are a lot of "natural" ways to stimulate oxytocin, from sex and cuddling to caring for a sick person to practicing generosity and gratitude.)
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(no subject) [Jan. 5th, 2010|09:32 pm]

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I'm assuming [info]dvarin has seen this, but just in case...
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Lynn Lau's winning entry [Jan. 5th, 2010|08:59 pm]

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I just got permission from Lynn to post this, so here it is!

In 1859 I would be one of the Chinese immigrants settled in the Malaccan straits. Dad would be in his element playing the middleman between local merchants and British colonials, while I'd help my mum supplement the family income by weaving mengkuang mats (and to her great exasperation, I still would not sit like a girl). It is a time full of change as new cultures and governments intermingle, and I would feel the barest inkling of some sort of pull that, not too long later, I imagine would draw me away from home and out into the world.

Illustration behind the cut )
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Lady Parking [Jan. 6th, 2010|12:04 am]
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In the lull between Christmas and New Year's Day, I read the droll news of a special parking lot for women in the city of Shijiazhuang, Hebei Province, with spaces a meter wider than normal and painted in pink and light purple "to appeal to female tastes."

Today, Nathan Hopson sent me an article from Le Monde that shows pictures of this wondrous parking lot, leaving me even more in awe of the lengths to which the proprietors have gone to satisfy their customers:



The overhead sign reads nü3xing4 ting2che1chang3 女性停車場 ("female / women's parking lot"), rendered in English as "Women Parking."

Beneath that sign is another which attempts to be even more elegant: nü3shi4 ting2che1chang3 女士停車場 ("ladies parking lot"), rendered in English as "Lady Parking."

This Lady Parking area is located in a glitzy shopping center called the "Wonder Mall". It is truly a lavish establishment, with all the right name brands, as can be seen from these descriptions.

The BBC reports that "Official Wang Zheng told AFP news agency the car park was meant to cater to women's 'strong sense of colour and different sense of distance'", where presumably "different sense of distance" is code for the Chinese version of the "woman driver" stereotype.  So it's only fair to counter with an American woman's joke, which asks "Why can't <insert your favorite nationality, region, or university> men parallel park?", and answers, holding up a thumb and forefinger about four inches apart, "because they think that this is eight inches".

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Revisiting Fish [Jan. 5th, 2010|04:27 pm]

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To briefly revisit a limited issue with postmodernism (spoiler: I think postmodernism is rubbish and the wrong direction to go from the fundamentally right challenges posed by relativism) and "X studies" fields (where X is gender, feminist, black, latino, or a few other things), I have a better criticism of Stanley Fish's criticism of Alan Sokal's prank. Read more... )

On a personal note, whenever we see papers, books, and similar that connect radically disparate ideas, we should be very skeptical, even if these ideas are fascinating or the authors brilliant/funny/nice. Yes, perhaps marxist theory and queer theory can tell us something about media consolidation, but more likely we have a few tame observations that cultural creation is becoming more open dressed up in very fancy clothes (if so, Lawrence Lessig says it better and with less questionability). Yes, perhaps cellular automata are teh sekkrit path to understanding all of reality, but more likely we have a bright guy with a few neat ideas who doesn't have enough people around him telling him when he's full of shit or unoriginal.

A further personal note - it's important to tell people when they're full of shit (or unoriginal, or both). It's too easy for people to decide "I will be original and brilliant", write their manifestos/books/etc, and not realise that their foundations lead them to reinvent the wheel for the 57th time, badly, and that there are also some rather well established criticisms for what they're trying to do if only they would look. I've had this happen a few times in my life - where I had to say "dude, go look up anarchoprimitivism", "libertarianism", "christian socialism", "turtle logo", "lisp", to someone who had essentially synthesised it themself (I've also had a number of "original" ideas that turned out to be not so original).

(note that saying "I disagree", "I disagree and find your ideas disturbing", "you're only half-right", "your criticisms are fine but your conclusions are poor", "you're full of shit", and "you reinvented the wheel" are all different things you might say - be sure it's clear in your mind which of these you're actually saying)

Largely unrelated, I am happy to see that Howard Dean is making a comeback. Read more... )

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(no subject) [Jan. 5th, 2010|05:42 pm]

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Fighting generalized bitrot today again by seeing if I could get sketchup working on my desktop machine. This is in principle harder than getting fontforge working again because (a) it's not open-source, and (b) there is no linux version at all.

So I tried running it under wine. Somewhat impressively, it worked, and pretty acceptably fast, even though I have no hardware GL acceleration on this machine under linux.

...except around every cursor there is an ugly white box, obscuring what you are trying to work on.

Obviously then I dug into the wine source and determined that the following patch suffices to fix the problem:
*** wine-1.1.33/dlls/winex11.drv/mouse.c
--- wine-1.1.33/dlls/winex11.drv/mouse.c
***************
*** 518,527 ****
              {
                  case 32:
                      /* BGRA, 8 bits each */
!                     *pixel_ptr = *xor_ptr++;
!                     *pixel_ptr |= *xor_ptr++ << 8;
!                     *pixel_ptr |= *xor_ptr++ << 16;
!                     *pixel_ptr |= *xor_ptr++ << 24;
                      break;

                  case 24:
--- 521,540 ----
              {
                  case 32:
                      /* BGRA, 8 bits each */
!                 {
!                 char red = *xor_ptr++;
!                 char green = *xor_ptr++;
!                 char blue = *xor_ptr++;
!                 char alpha = *xor_ptr++;
!
!                 if (alpha == 0 && !alpha_zero) {
!                   red = 0;
!                   green = 0;
!                   blue = 0;
!                 }
!
!                 *pixel_ptr = (alpha << 24) + (blue << 16) + (green << 8) + red;
!                 }
                  break;

                  case 24:

though I'm still slightly confused which piece of software is to blame for the problem. It seems like the Xcursor library thinks that "white with alpha 0x00" means "ha ha just kidding completely opaque white" and so what the patch is doing is just forcibly rewriting "transparent white" to "transparent black" which Xcursor will honor as transparent. But I have this sneaking suspicion that maybe a "add brightness" or "screen" sort of transfer mode got invoked somewhere, as that would explain some of the other mysterious experimental results I got on fully transparent colors other than white.

Oh, and the other broken thing is COLLADA export. It spews some errors at me about XML libraries not being found, and hell if I know how to fix that on the windows-side of things. In the meantime I found a Ruby script to be run inside sketchup itself which seems to export DXF okay, but I tried getting Blender to import it and it just choked and gave me silent failcess.

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Turns out: blender just doesn't accept DXF files without a proper header. Easy enough to add that.
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Sick Cafe [Jan. 5th, 2010|01:40 pm]

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Hey folks. I am alive!

After a much enjoyed, if not deserved, winter break in New Orleans and Pittsburgh, I am back to a somewhat normal life. This means I am coming in to school every day. Most people are here yet, though, so it's kind of boring.

Anywho, just before the New Year (actually New Year's Eve-Eve) Sick Ridiculous and the Sick Ridiculous played a show at Club Cafe, right here in Pittsburgh. If you've never been, Club Cafe is a great venue that hosts a number of smallish national acts, usually of the folk/singer-songwriter variety. I have seen a bunch of good bands there, and the sound is great. We had a awesome time opening for our friends in Slingshot Genius. We even busted out a soon-to-be-favorite, "Duckles Chuckles," which we wrote when our friends Stephen & Laura moved to Washington D.C.

Please enjoy some pictures by clicking though. Our friend Shafeeq also took some pro-style pictures. Thanks bro!

Also, peep this incredible poster that Tom made for the show.
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No tweets or tweeting [Jan. 5th, 2010|06:02 pm]
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The little bird..Tweets to its mate a tiny loving note (George Meredith, Pastorals, 1851, as cited in OED2)

In my last posting, I reported on Lake Superior State University's 2010 "List of Words Banished from the Queen's English for Mis-use, Over-use and General Uselessness" (for the year 2009), but reserving tweet (verb or noun) for separate treatment.

Objections to tweet are all over the place. Some people dislike the word because they think it sounds irretrievably silly (with its echo of "When my sugar walks down the street / All the little birdies go tweet, tweet, tweet"). I don't use Twitter myself, but I think that tweet is an inspired coinage, suggesting bright, brief, bursts of expression (like birdsong) and connecting both phonologically and semantically to twitter; I might have suggested chirp, but it lacks those connections.

There are, of course, people who object to Twitter as a name for this service, on the grounds that it is itself silly — infantile and trivializing. Well, the people who created the service in 2006 (Jack Dorsey and his associates; see the Wikipedia page) got to choose the name for it; the rest of us don't get to revise the label.

(Compare Wii, which tons of people despised as the name for a game console when it came out, but the console has flourished despite this griping about the name, which for many people has now become "just the name for" the console, without any strong association to we or any of the senses of wee. People cope easily with homophony, even monstrous amounts of it; context and background knowledge make all the difference. In fact, I think Twitter and tweet have pretty much gone this route, largely unmoored from the avian metaphors that lie behind them; they're "just names" now.)

Then there are people who object to Twitter-the-service (as opposed to Twitter-the name). Their objection seems to be to abbreviation in itself — though it's frankly comical to see people who in other contexts trumpet the virtues of brevity objecting to a form of communication that enforces brevity. (The objectors' error is in taking advice meant, whether reasonably or not, to regulate formal written standard English in certain special contexts to apply to all writng, or even speaking, in the language.)

Which brings me back to the LSSU list, where one commenter on tweet pronounces, "tweeting is ridiculous". You can't tell whether the objection is to the act of tweeting — associated in some people's minds with frivolous young people and vainly self-promoting celebrities, as if these were the only groups to use Twitter, so that using Twitter is viewed contemptuously, since these groups are viewed contemptuously — or to the word (verb or noun) tweet. I can't even tell whether the commenter distinguished the two; words and things are so closely linked, after all.

There are serious defenders of Twitter as a positive good (as opposed to those who merely defend other people's right to conduct their own affairs in their own way, in private or in public, so long as they aren't harming others — taking offense is not the same as being harmed, by the way). See, for example, the lead article in the January 3 NYT Week in Review: "Why Twitter Will Endure", by David Carr.

Carr deprecates the name Twitter and the verb tweet:

In the pantheon of digital nomenclature — brands within a sector of the economy that grew so fast that all the sensible names were quickly taken — it would be hard to come up with a noun more trite [an odd choice of adjective; how is the name Twitter overused or lacking in originality?] than Twitter. It impugns itself, promising something slight and inconsequential, yet another way to make hours disappear and have nothing to show for it. And just in case the noun is not sufficiently indicting, the verb, "to tweet", is even more embarrassing.

But, despite his unhappiness over the vocabulary, Carr goes on to argue for the utility of Twitter, especially when you use various features it provides for managing the flow of tweets.

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Banished words [Jan. 5th, 2010|03:31 pm]
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It's the beginning of a new year, so Lake Superior State University has come out with its annual list of words (well, expressions) to be banished from English. (We've had brief Language Log postings on earlier LSSU lists — at least, here, here, and here.) Yes, it's a publicity stunt, and yes, it's a steaming pile of intemperate peeving (on the evidence of the comments selected for the entries on the site), and yes, the hyperbolic conceit of the site is that not only are the compilers declaring that they despise these expressions but they are proposing that everyone should be prohibited from ever using them (not that such opinions could have any real effect on what people do; the site is all show and no consequence.)

The villains are familiar: expressions that are, or are believed to be, recent innovations; especially those associated, rightly or wrongly, with young people (on chillaxin': "a made-up word used by annoying Gen-Yers") or journalistic writing or business talk; currently popular expressions, or expressions believed to be currently popular, labeled as "overused" or "buzzwords" (as if popularity was a curse in itself); portmanteaus (sexting, bromance, chillaxin', variations on Obama); and abbreviated expressions (app).

The substitutions commenters propose are often tin-eared or semantically deficient:

for the verb friend in social media: send a friend request or befriend;

for teachable moment: opportunity to make a point or lesson;

for czar: leader, coordinator, or director;

for toxic assets: bad stocks, debts, or loans;

for app: program.

I usually try to steer clear of sinks of peeving, because they are mostly just ill-informed recitations of contempt, but once a year I check in on the LSSU folks and their (fortunately brief) parade of bile (in part because their list comes out just before the American Dialect Society votes, in a light-hearted way, on the Words of the Year in various categories).

I'll post separately on objections to tweet (verb or noun), which made the LSSU Final Fifteen this year.

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Buffalo movies [Jan. 5th, 2010|01:06 pm]

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The Private Lives of Pippa Lee [2009]. The life story of a forty-something woman (Robin Wright-Penn) married to a retiree (Alan Arkin).tries and fails to be dramatic ) 5/10.

Secrets [2007]. California "teens" (really early 20s) play spin the bottle and experiment with erotic asphyxiation, except one of them is gay. This was an awful gay short. They looked too old to be playing an experimentation game like spin the bottle, yet the script played them as innocents. The girls are manipulative, slutty bitches, yet they are the consoling "friends" who help the guy come out of the closet. I don't know who thought this was a realistic plot. 1/10.

Jurassic Park III [2001]. A rich couple (William H. Macy and Téa Leoni) convince Dr. Alan Grant (Sam Neill) to go to Isla Sorna to rescue their son. I had seen the movie originally in the theater. On second viewing, this time on a home screen, it lost some of its luster and the silly logic of many scenes became far more apparent. However, it's still got good pacing, switching between action sequences and downtime, so I still had fun watching it. My rating drops just a point to 6/10.

South [1919]. A film documenting Shackleton's ill-fated expedition to the Antarctic as it unfolds.crushed optimism ) 9/10.

Connie and Carla [2004]. Two Chicago lounge singers, Connie (Nia Vardalos) and Carla (Toni Colette), witness a mob shooting and hide out performing drag in West Hollywood.quite a drag ) 4/10.
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MERCURY contest winners! [Jan. 5th, 2010|01:04 pm]

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Most people did a writing/art combo, so the lines of the contest were blurred a little bit. Regardless, my favorite entries were these:

[info]krishnaa's entry about living in India, here;
[info]meeleena's awesome drawing that she should expand into a comic, because I'd read it, here;
[info]ducttapesnakes's written/drawn entry about being biracial in 1859, here;
• and Lynn Lau's written/drawn entry about Chinese immigrants living in the Malaccan straits, which I'm waiting on permission to post here.

You four are getting books, so please send me your addresses when you get a chance!

Everyone else, thank you so much for entering! All of your entries were wonderful, and I had a tough time narrowing it down to four. I wish I could give you all books. ♥
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(no subject) [Jan. 5th, 2010|10:00 am]
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Poll #1507538 2010
Open to: All, detailed results viewable to: All, participants: 9

What are you going to do in 2010?

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Maybe it would have been a better idea not to go to Obama City on such a LOUSY day [Jan. 6th, 2010|12:40 am]
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But seriously, today was like, a can anything else go wrong? kind of day in some ways.

I overslept breakfast at the hotel, almost, so my breakfast was a bowl of miso soup and three croissants that had been sitting out for a few hours. Checked out and found myself with an hour to waste in Tsuruga -- and it turns out that at 10am the city is just as totally dead as it is at 10pm. So I walked around a bit and went to the train station and waited there.

It started raining as the train pulled out of Tsuruga station, and it never stopped -- so instead of having a nice view of the mountains and the shore along the northern coast of Japan, I mostly had a view of sleet and wind and grey clouds.

But even better, I got to Obama City an hour later, around noon, and it was pretty much blowing wind and sleeting and snowing and raining. I went to the tourist center by the train station like "So, uh, what can I do in this city in this weather?" and the lady there is like "Not much... and a lot of things here are still closed for new year's, so you can't even really go to the Chopsticks Museum or to some of the nicer temples." She suggested I rent a car and drive out to a few places, but I had to explain that I can't legally drive in Japan. Anyway, she suggested I go to Izumicho, the covered shopping street, and she said there'd be a few restaurants and stores near there. I threw most of my stuff in a train station locker so it wouldn't get wet during the day, and set out.

There are "Obama for Obama" signs (or "I ♥ Obama", or "We Support Obama") all over the area near the station, which was kinda cute... some with caricatures of Barack Obama, or American flags or whatever. It was a bit surreal. But I don't think there are any actual Americans living in the city :)

I found my way to Izumicho, which turned out to be all of like, a block and a half long, and the only things open there were like 3 stores selling fish, and one store selling what looked like sembei and other traditional Japanese sweets. Oh, and a flower shop. All of these were fairly useless to me. And no restaurants were open anywhere in the area as far as I could tell, except Mos Burger.

I rounded the corner though and found Wakasaya, which basically ended up being the saving grace of my trip there. This is an entire store dedicated to President Obama merchandise (with a tiny bit of local Fukui stuff thrown in). The lady there really loves Obama but speaks very little English, but when she heard I was American she got really excited and showed me all kinds of crazy stuff they had. Eventually I basically said, "What should I do today?" and she got out a pamphlet and circled some places like "this has good sushi... this has another shopping area..." and told me how to get to the castle ruins and all. I told her I'd be back, and went off to check things out.

The rain didn't stop though, and I found my way to the waterfront, and to where she said there was shopping/food, and I found food, at a place by the Fisherman's Wharf. I ended up having a curry udon / sauce katsudon set. The katsudon was amazing, the curry udon was interesting (I think it was homemade noodles, and I'd never had curry udon before) but there was WAY too much and I couldn't actually finish it.

I walked another 10-15 minutes to the Obama Shrine, which is in the middle of the walls of the Obama Castle Ruins. It was deserted -- there was nobody there, so I couldn't buy an Obama mamori or anything. Doh. I climbed to the top of the wall though, to where there used to be a huge tower, and it had a really fantastic view of the water and the city -- aside from it all being cloudy and rainy and cold. Actually, the rain stopped for a few minutes and I took a photo of myself up there... and then it started again. I also dropped my cellphone on the way up and nearly had a heart attack when I found it on the ground in a puddle, but it seems okay, I guess I lucked out. I sat in a little teahouse/pavilion to dry off for a tiny bit before heading back -- my shoes were totally soaked, my socks were soaked and my feet were cold, my bag was soaked, I was freezing cold, it sucked.

Anyway, I got about 2-3 minutes on my way back to the Wakasaya ahop, AND SUDDENLY THE RAIN STOPPED ENTIRELY. It stayed unrainy for my entire walk back to the Wakasaya shop. WTF?! By then I was too tired/cold to try to go back anywhere to take photos anyway.

I bought some souvenirs at the Wakasaya shop, and then walked to the station. It was 3:20pm and the next train was 3:27pm! Bonus! I got on the train, found a seat, was going through my stuff...

...and just as the train was getting ready to set out I REALIZED THAT MY OTHER BAG WAS STILL IN A TRAIN STATION LOCKER OH FUCK OH FUCK.

I did manage to get off the train before it started, and I ran to the locker and got my stuff and ran back... and the train had left. This being Middle-of-Nowhere, Fukui Prefecture, the next train wasn't until 4:21pm.

I did at least tell myself that it was much better that I realized my stuff was still in a locker there BEFORE the train left... I'm not sure how much more time it would have taken me to get BACK there to get my stuff if necessary. But dang, if only I'd remembered one or two minutes earlier, I would have been able to get back on the train!

So I found myself with 50 minutes or so and nothing to do with it. I didn't really want to walk back into the cold, though I thought about it for a bit. I sat in the waiting room for a while, I also went back to the tourist info office for a little bit and looked at some maps and pamphlets. I went to the bathroom (hooray countryside places with no western toilets AND no toilet paper AND nothing selling tissue packs -- thank god I still had one in my bag). I sat around a bit more. Finally around 4:05ish I went outside into the train station... thought I'd take some photos next to the Obama station sign. Which was on the across platform, so I walked there, and just as I got set to take some photos, I am not kidding, IT STARTED RAINING AGAIN. WTF.

The train ended up being a minute or two late rather than 10 minutes early like the one before it, too. But I got on and got a seat, a good one even, such that I had another bench facing me. I took my shoes off, I took my soaking wet socks off, I put on my dirty but dry socks from the day before, I put my feet up on the seat opposite me, and... pretty much fell asleep for the entire ride back to Tsuruga. Whatever, it was too rainy out to see the nice scenery anyway.

Got back to Tsuruga, debated whether to go hunt down that "Europe" style katsu place... then decided I was too sluggish/cold to leave the train station, and just went up to track #7 and got on the Shin-kaisoku that'd take me to Hikone. I got a seat, which was important, and spent the entire hour of this ride reading college baseball magazines instead of sleeping. (Unlike the dude next to me, who slept the whole way and I had to wake him up so I could step over him to exit the train.)

Hikone seemed a LOT more promising than Tsuruga -- when I got off the train I could actually see an open McDonald's and a convenience store! Wow!! There were other assorted restaurants, a pachinko parlor, a department store... so I checked into my hotel, it was 7pm, then I went out to go find food and stuff. After investigating a few places that turned out to be closed, including a hitsumabushi place, sigh, I ended up at the department store, which closed at 8pm, BUT on the 6th floor they had some restaurants, so I got a "yoshoku bento", which was Japanese hamburger and soup and rice and salad and assorted stuff, and self-serve all-you-can-drink coffee. For 780 yen. Man. My lunch was also like 780 yen... the one nice thing about the inaka is that you can get a LOT of yummy food for cheap! The department store also had a model train shop! But it was also closed. I could see in though, and there was a HUGE model train set up which looked awesome.

I stopped at the 7-11 to grab a drink and some bread to eat tomorrow morning, and came back to the hotel, and have been here since, basically sitting around and wasting time. I watched some TV (they had a show about some women who went on diets and lost a ton of weight, it was kinda funny and kinda depressing, but I couldn't stop watching. One lady went from 190 kg to 100 kg, which is basically like 400 pounds to 200 pounds (not exactly but you get the idea). I feel kind of sick -- not super-sick, but as you'd expect someone to feel after spending 4 hours walking around soaking wet and cold. Hopefully it won't get worse, though.

Tomorrow morning I should get up early and hopefully see Hikone Castle though the forecast is also for sleet and stuff here too. Sigh. Gotta leave town around 10am to go to Nagoya to see Jeff and eat miso katsu, and then home to Tokyo, maybe via Shizuoka, I haven't decided yet.

It's been a good trip even though I've been whining about it a ton. Really, of all the things I fucked up, nothing was catastrophic, just inconvenient, so I'm not really sweating it. Aside from some train snafus where I really do have to be on a particular train or get stuck somewhere for 2-3 hours, it's not like I'm really on anyone's schedule except my own. The weather today was very frustrating and I'm sure Obama City is a very nice place when stores are actually open and you aren't stuck walking a few miles in cold sleet and rain, but at least I was successful in going there, which was more the point.

Whee.
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Physics, Topology, Logic and Computation: A Rosetta Stone [Jan. 5th, 2010|08:21 am]
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Physics, Topology, Logic and Computation: A Rosetta Stone by John C. Baez and Mike Stay, 2009.

In physics, Feynman diagrams are used to reason about quantum processes. In the 1980s, it became clear
that underlying these diagrams is a powerful analogy between quantum physics and topology. Namely, a linear
operator behaves very much like a `cobordism': a manifold representing spacetime, going between two
manifolds representing space. This led to a burst of work on topological quantum field theory and `quantum
topology'. But this was just the beginning: similar diagrams can be used to reason about logic, where
they represent proofs, and computation, where they represent programs. With the rise of interest in quantum
cryptography and quantum computation, it became clear that there is extensive network of analogies between
physics, topology, logic and computation. In this expository paper, we make some of these analogies precise
using the concept of `closed symmetric monoidal category'. We assume no prior knowledge of category
theory, proof theory or computer science.

I am not sure whether this should be categorized as "Fun" instead of "Theory", given that "We assume no prior knowledge of category theory, proof theory or computer science".

At least one pair from the title (logic and computation) should ring some bells...

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