The Non-traffic Jam …. hmmm

For a long time now, my husband and I have joked about the chaotic nature of the non-traffic jam. You know the ones where you crawl along on the interstate or highway for mile after mile and then, at last, get to the head of the jam and there’s nothing there.  So you just sail on at the posted speed wondering what just happened. We’ve said it’s chaos in action or a curious statistical anomaly.

Well, now mathematicians have solved the problem from this article:

Mathematicians from the University of Exeter have solved the mystery of traffic jams by developing a model to show how major delays occur on our roads, with no apparent cause. Many traffic jams leave drivers baffled as they finally reach the end of a tail-back to find no visible cause for their delay.

It seems Paul and I weren’t that far off. The mathematicians developed a model that shows that when one event happens — say a truck unexpectedly changing lanes — the cars nearest slow down, the cars behind slow down even more, and this begins a backward wave that slows all traffic, causing the jam that can stretch for miles but having no apparent cause when any car reaches the beginning of the slow down.

Granted we don’t have mathematical degrees but since I’ve independently come up with this explanation for the phenomena — I’m really glad to hear that they’ve come up with a model for this behavior. I always find it interesting that seemingly random and unexplainable behavior has not only an explanation, but a equation or group of equations that can cause the same behavior in controlled conditions. This is the first step in understanding and hopefully coming up with ideas for handling this phenomena.

Of course, we’ve learned to handle the slow downs and increased time on the road by listening to books on tape. It’s the best way to travel in a car. It keeps the mind occupied, gives us a chance to read a book we might otherwise not get to, and you can turn it off and talk about the section you just heard or discuss a tangential topic the book raised. So far we’ve listened to The Life of Pi and the Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy (read by the author). It’s made the hours on the road (each trip was 8 hours one way) much more enjoyable as quality together time.

Synchronized Christmas Lights.

Two years ago, I got a link to video of a house in the mid-west that had synchronized Christmas light to a Trans Siberian Orchastra Christmas song (here’s a link to a this year version). I just loved it. It was amazing how the lights and music worked together. Last year the same person did another incredible job. I’ve of course lost those links and can’t remember the name of the person who did the lights. Tonight finishing up some last minute shopping (I lost my darning needle — actually, I’ll find them now that I’ve bought a replacement set of needles (you’d think with 6 darning needle sets I’d be able to find one but ….)). Anyway, on the drive home I got to thinking that no one had sent me a link to a synchronized Christmas light show — were they so common no one bothered anymore? Once I got home I googled and then searched again on YouTube. My criteria was simple Christmas light for 2007 and the music also had to be a Christmas song (there were a few outstanding videos but it wasn’t Christmas music. I really liked the one I’ve embedded here because I love the song.

Christmas Lights 2007 Carol Bells

Go to YouTube and put “Christmas Lights 2007” in the search field without the quotes and make sure you have a cup of hot coffee/tea/chocolate and sit back and enjoy. These people are dedicated, talented, and extremely patient to get the lights, channels and synchronization all to work together. These unsung hero deserve to be seen.

The last week of work

Hyperin AvatarNot for good of course, just for the year. The last couple of weeks of the year are always something of a dead time here in U.S. government-land. In fact, so many people are out on vacation that the government actually mandates a freeze on all activity related to production servers. We do important work (weather forecasting related) and what we do helps save lives all over the world. So the last thing we want is for someone to make a change to a server that causes production to fail when the three people who know how the system works are on vacation and scattered across the continent.

It’s a good policy, one a heartily agree with. We have another one about not making changes on Friday’s for the same reason, although since there are 52 of them in a year, that policy tends to get waved a lot, which leads to disasters, which reminds us why we have the policy in the first place.

Now, the freeze doesn’t officially affect me. My group runs one system that is classified as a “Prototype, Experimental, Proof of Concept System”. You can’t get much more weaselly than that, and it pretty much frees us of the burden of the freeze. And yet our “experimental system” feeds data to a dozen other organizations that use it for their own critically important systems. And they scream like banshees when our system goes down. So, even though we’re still classed as development, we’re treated as production and the freeze “effectively” applies to us. We have a second system which we’re in the middle of porting everything over to, but we’re at a standstill at the moment pending governmental decisions. Did I mention they’re all on vacation? So we’re waiting until next year for continue on that front.

So, what does this mean? It means I have lots of time to respond to e-mail and write extra blog entries instead of doing the work I’m being paid for. And every day that takes us closer to Christmas reduces the number of people in the building, and therefore the few remaining bits of work that are left to me. My one shining ray of light is that one of our redundant servers just had its file system corrupted. Yes, that’s the good news. Because that means I’m going to be busy for at least a day rebuilding the file system, reloading the applications, and reinitializing the accounts. The bad news is that I need to have the system security people scan it before it can be put back on line. Oh, did I mention … they’re all on vacation.

Spam again… really…

Spam canI’ve just about had it with spam. I mean I get a lot of spam every day and most of it gets caught by my filters and it’s not that much of a problem except for the amount; but, I have to visually scan to make sure real mail has not been misfiled in the Junk folder. The subject lines are really getting to me. Subject lines like:

No woman can resist a man with a big **** — news flash, unless you intend to flash this equipment by dropping your drawers at every opportunity, including public events, how would any woman know? Second news flash – no woman privy to such a display would give a guy a second look no matter how big the ****.

Be the envy of your friends — Do guys make a habit of dropping their pants and checking measurements when they go out with the other guys? Weird and rather disturbing, if you ask me. Women seldom, if ever (I don’t know every woman in the world so I’ll go with seldom) exchange bra sizes. Why would we? Who’d care unless it was for a shopping trip. According to the volume of spam with similar subject lines it seems men do this comparison all the time. Weird.

Forget the foreplay when you have a big **** — No wonder so many men have problems with relationships. Even if you had the Washington Monument in your trousers, no woman wants to skip the best part of love making — the cuddling.

Put an anaconda in your trousers — Yuck, now there’s an image no woman wants to deal with.

The only people these ads can possibly be aimed at is teens who don’t know any better or don’t know who to talk to, or men/teens who are so insecure they’ll believe anything. If a person had at least two neurons in their craniums, they’d know better. And yet they’re still being sent out, which means somebody has to be clicking on them or replying to them.

I know that E.D. is a very real problem but none of these ads are ever going to solve the problem. Are men so embarrassed that they’d rather take medical advice from spam than a doctor? If you’re reading this and are even remotely tempted, let me advise you– don’t answer these spam email ads. NEVER EVER take advice on … well this isn’t dating advice is it… or anything from spam. Get a good book out of the library and listen to your girlfriend, wife, or significant other — if a medical problem talk to your doctor.

Whatever you do don’t answer no matter what they promise — it’s all vapor, smoke, and mirrors. As long as even one in a million people respond, they’ll keep sending it out and as a woman, well, I don’t need a bigger **** in my trousers. Since I keep getting these ads I can only imagine what a wonderful screening job they do before sending out their crap.

Note: Write to your congress critters and tell them you want a real anti-Spam act passed. No, you don’t want this crap in your mailboxes. And no, the spammers don’t have the right to deluge us with this patently offensive drivel!

Dashing — fingerless gloves

Finished Cobblestone PulloverWell even though I haven’t mentioned it I’ve been barreling along on my Christmas knitting. I finished the sweater for my son. My husband agreed to model it then did all the fashion poses so I’ve clipped one to use here. It’s a bit big on Paul but you can still see the texture on the yoke, cuffs, bottom, and up the sides under the arms. I did use the 3 needle bind off for the underarms and then sewed up the gaps. I figured that would give additional strength to the weight of the sweater and the stress of arm movement.

I must say this pullover knit up very quickly. There’s just enough pattern to keep it interesting during the long stocking knit sections. The pattern is well-written and easy to follow. I tried it on me and it looked good too (except the arms are too long). I’m hoping the arm length is okay for my son — I didn’t have his measurements so was going on the average and figure he can push up the sleeves or roll them if they’re too long because they seem to be just about right. I’ll find out on Christmas day for sure.

After finishing the sweater I had left over yarn — that wasn’t so much a surprise since I’d bought extra just in case. Backing up a bit in time, I’d made my husband a pair of fingerless gloves this summer to wear when he was in the data center at work. It’s basically a big open room where all the computer servers are kept. It’s also kept cool for the equipment (by cool I mean about 55-60 degrees). He spent hours in there wiring up his computers and getting them up and running (this years it’s in the 60s in there) but his hands were freezing. But in order to do the wiring and assembling, he needed his fingers free. So, I made him a pair of fingerless gloves — developing my own pattern. They came out pretty good if I do say so myself.

This is the husband cutting in. Not only where the gloves “good”, they were great. I was the envy of the data center, and people kept asking if they could borrow them whenever I wasn’t going to be in there myself.

Dashing -- hand coversKnitty had a great pattern called Dashing that I thought would look great and keep his hands warm. So, I made a pair. Then I thought why not try them in a fluffier yarn for me (then I can put these on, then put on my coat and then put on mittens so the wrist stay warm when I’m outside working in the cold). And since I’m on a roll, I plan to make a pair for my son since he also has to occasionally do outside work that requires his fingers to be free. Once Christmas knitting is over, I may try to add fingers up to the middle of the middle joint but for now I’m enjoying these — they also knit up fast and look really good with the cables. The pattern is well done but I found I had to move stitches around on the 3 needles in order to make the cabling more efficiently — but that’s more than likely just me.

Meanwhile, I’m struggling to find a decent book holder because if I don’t read while I’m knitting, I’m going to fall behind on my reading. When the knitting is fairly consistently the same, it’s easy to read while doing it, but then you have to have a way to hold the pages open. I’m fine with hardcovers – I have a great holder for when I sit at the table and when in my knitting chair I can use my feet. The problem is paperbacks. The hardcover book holder can’t take the force of the paperbacks and keeps folding up and the book pops out. So, I need a holder for paperbacks — found one that looked very good online but everywhere that sold it was out of stock — guess I have to wait…

Humor — some thoughts

Mathematical Christmas Humor from CafePressLast night my husband happened upon some YouTube videos of Eddie Izzard. It had been a while since I’d seen his stand-up acts and so we ended up watching several of the videos. Today, I happened upon the Mac/PC Christmas commercial. That got me to thinking about humor. The most important thing about both of these examples is that neither Izzard nor Mac do hurtful humor. Of course, Apple wants to sell its product but it does it in a humorous way without actually putting down PC — only pointing out the differences between the two brands. Izzard also doesn’t do hurtful, insulting humor — his routines are usually about the absurdities of life, history, literature, and society. They can be biting but there not sarcastic or insulting just absolutely hilarious.

There are many other examples I’m sure of humor that tickles the funny bone but doesn’t insult to do it. So, why is it so difficult to find good humorists who don’t insult people to get laughs. I know they’re out there but they don’t seem to get the screen or air time of the hurtful/insulting ones. When did it become normal for people to laugh at others rather than at themselves and the absurdities of life.

I also wonder if that change in outlook is what driving so much of the hatefulness that has crept into so many areas of life. Recently, CNN had a question that asked if negative ads were helpful to the candidate or a pox on both parties. The results last time I looked was 93% for a pox on both parties. Yet, by the time we reach the middle of next year, if not sooner, most if not all political ads will be negative. They won’t give us any information about the candidate that the ad is for but only comments skirting slander of all the opposing candidates. Personally, I get my information about candidates from other sources than ads or newspapers because they concentrate on this negativity to the exclusion of actual information about the stance of the candidate. [NOTE: I’m not naming parties because it seems all parties are guilty of negative campaigning.]

I can’t help thinking that my grandmother was right, “If you can’t say anything good don’t say anything at all”. So, I’ll continue to enjoy humorists who make me laugh at myself and my species. I’ll also tend to vote for a candidate that tells me exactly what the problems are and what they intend to do about it rather than wasting time telling me about the graphic/petty details of the opposition’s peccadilloes — as if I care about the church attendance, what they did years ago in college, or who they’re related to. What I care about is how they’ve voted in the past, what they intend to do in the future, and can I trust them to keep their word and run the country in accordance with the wishes of the Constitution, the Bill of Rights, the laws of the land, and the will of the people (all that irregardless of their party affiliation which should come after the above list).

Guess, I am a Pollyanna afterall — always looking for the good/better/best in others.

Florescent cats in UV light … ???

Florescent and non-florecent cat in UV lightLooking at a few news sites today, I learned that Korean scientists have cloned cats that are florescent in UV light. The first article said:

The Ministry of Science and Technology said a team led by Kong Il-keun, an animal cloning expert at Gyeongsang National University, manipulated the RFP in the skin tissue of Turkish Angora cats.

The second article (the one with the photo) said:

The red cloned cat research is expected to be utilized in dealing with certain genetic diseases in animals and humans. It will also help reproduce rare animals, such as tigers and wildcats, which are on the verge of extinction, the team said.

While it may seem that this is simply science for science’s sake and this cat could stand in for Rudolf on a cold winter night if Santa had a big UV light, it does appear that it has some legitimate research uses in dealing with genetic diseases. It’s also a theoretical test of their ability to change a genetic trait with a virus. This is all well and good but what about these cats?

I’m all for gaining knowledge and for solving some of the health problems that people have and maybe this is a first step in doing this; however, I can’t help but think that while the proof of concept with getting the skin cells to fluoresce didn’t do any harm (or at least I hope not, one of the kittens was born dead according to the article). But then you change the cat to be born with a disease and then come up with a treatment…doesn’t do much for the cat does it?

Sure, if push came to shove I’d side with humanity against animals but there has to be another way to test this stuff out without putting animals in danger. There seems to be an US vs THEM attitude — we’re the top of the heap, the epitome of evolution, so we can do anything we want because they’re just animals. Just because we can doesn’t mean we should. If indeed we wish to be as great as we think we are then humans need to also realize that they are stewards of this planet and its inhabitants down to the smallest insects/whatever. So, far with global warming, acid rain, genetically engineered crops escaping from test fields — well, our grades are failing and it’s the generations unborn who will be paying for our hubris and failures.

Just because we can doesn’t mean we should. The ends do not always justify the means no matter how good those ends may be. I can say that now because it’s all theoretical, but if a family member was dying and the price of saving that loved one’s life was to do more of this type of research — I don’t know what choice I’d make in that case. And that’s the point, the ethics of these situations have to be spelled out before we’ve traveled so far down the road that we can’t, or won’t, turn back.

Do we need more research into genetic diseases and ways to cure them? Yes, we do. But what are we willing to do to get those cures? That’s the question. Is there another way other than animal testing? Has anyone even looked into it or, since animal testing is so easy compared to all the research necessary to find alternatives, will anyone even look into it — after all, they’re only animals.

Angels we have heard on high …

Hyperion Avatar It’s me again. A couple of days ago Gayle mentioned here that we were looking for a tree topper. There appears to be two types commonly available: The Angel, and the Star. So far, none of them of really appeal to us. For me, the angel is really a non-starter. I’ve just never like the looks of them, and my opinion of them was warped at a young age with the story of “Why does an Angel sit at the top of a tree?” If you do a search, I’m sure your search engine of choice will serve you up a dozen variations on the theme. But this is how I remember it:

Santa is running late on Christmas Eve. All kinds of last minute things have cropped up and the normally jolly old elf is getting a bit stressed. Half his elven workforce is down with the flu, and the rest are getting clumsy with fatigue. Quality control is really beginning to slip. And don’t get him started on the temp elves the agency sent over. All in all, it’s anybody’s guess whether or not they’ll get the toys done in time. Then when he goes to check out the sleigh, he finds that someone left a garage window cracked open last summer and the sleigh is covered in snow and ice. So bad is it that he now has a team of elven mechanics working on it, trying to get the rust off. It’s unknown if the primer is going to be dry in time. Next stop is the reindeer pens, where he finds three of his team have jumped the fence and are nowhere to be found. A team of security elves is dispatched to look for them. Finally, with the clock relentless counting down to launch time, the first bag of toys is hauled from the toy shop to be loaded on the sleigh. One of the elves slips on the ice, the bag is dropped, rips open, and toys are scattered across the ice. A clean-up team is called to get everything repacked. The security team reports that they’ve located the missing reindeer, but it’s going to take another half-hour to get them back and in the harnesses. And, there are whispers being passed around that two of the reindeer might be pregnant and will need to be replaced for this year’s run. A physician elf is called to check them over. With time to leave only minutes away, Santa stamps back into the house, the red in his cheeks no longer caused by the crisp clean air. No sooner has he closed the door when Mrs. Claus cheerfully informs him that her parents will be visiting for Christmas day (and the next two weeks.) While he’s still spluttering to this news, the doorbell rings. Nearly incoherent, Santa turns around and rips open the door. On the step is a little angel, sweet as can be and precious as the morning dew. Behind her is the new Christmas tree he had order two months previously. “Merry Christmas, Santa!” she says, with a twinkle in her eye. “I have your tree here, where would you like me to stick it?”

And that’s why there’s an angel on top of the Christmas tree.

Now I can’t see an angel tree topper without laughing. It’s not considered conducive to the Christmas spirit, so I try to keep it to myself, but for my own personal (well, shared with Gayle) tree, I’d like something more heart-warming then side splitting. What can I say? I’m easily amused. Anyway, the search goes on.