Idiots.

Turned out it was just the power supply, and didn't take the hard disk with it when it died, but still.

(e.g., backing up and encrypting the backups is nearly useless if you can't lay your hands on the key when you need it. )

Incremental backup utility
Can feel like an exercise in futility
But you might learn a little humility
When you find that your files are not there.

Note the pinkish red garment under the man's head here. See this picture? Now go back in time to here and find the garment and wearer again on the left.

She was just passing by, but she got into the boat and held his head, then literally donated the shirt off of her back.

And, of course, the guy who jumped in to save the man just goes on about his business.

Because that's what people do.

Note that Dutch children all take swimming lessons to earn their A, B and C diplomas. Each swimming diploma requires one to swim in increasing levels of clothing. The gentleman who jumped in was dressed for his B diploma, but demonstrated C diploma rescue swimming skills.

(My son is taking the test for his A diploma tomorrow. I should show him the pictures.)

I kept saying, "Can't we talk? Wouldn't you all rather have a conversation?"

Apparently not. The party games were supposed to be an "ice-breaker" for the people who didn't know each other to get to know each other.

Result: I don't remember the names of anyone at the party that I didn't already know going into it.

*grumble*

Backups: I practice a slightly... different version of this, myself. The rule is "if it's not on at least three spinning platters, it doesn't exist," and I solve it with a combination of RAID 1 on several machines and putting all my important files in a distributed source-control tool and making a working copy on any machine I use frequently enough to need it, which puts it on two platters, an SSD, and my university's network filesystem (which is itself backed up). I'm not religious about propagating changes around, but normal use seems to result in a level of eventual consistency I find acceptable. The beauty of this solution is that I get backups without having to think about them, and I know they work because I use them every day.

Carrie V @9: I hate that. Or when a host will interrupt a group of people having an interesting conversation with "Let's all play a game!" (Here read: "It's time to play a game now.")

Someone will say: Yes, Socrates, but cannot you hold your tongue, and then you may go into a foreign city, and no one will interfere with you? Now I have great difficulty in making you understand my answer to this. For if I tell you that this would be a disobedience to a divine command, and therefore that I cannot hold my tongue, you will not believe that I am serious; and if I say again that the greatest good of man is daily to converse about virtue, and all that concerning which you hear me examining myself and others, and that the life which is unexamined is not worth living - that you are still less likely to believe. And yet what I say is true, although a thing of which it is hard for me to persuade you.

I'm not sure that this study isn't just saying "people who have close relationships are happier", though, which is even more staggeringly obvious than the result as stated.

I've been trying to puzzle out the comments on the first photo in the series. Check me? I think the first commenter, michelmitchell, asks whether this was where the man jumped in (is hij hier net gesprongen ofzo?), and the photographer, Marien van Os, replies "Yes, I was (running?) on Damstraat and heard a splash; I take it he jumped, but I'm not certain." (Ja, liep vanaf de damstraat en hoorde een plons, ik neem aan dat hij gesprongen was maar weet het niet zeker...)

My rule of thumb was "If your house burns down tonight and you can rescue none of your possessions, how much data will you be able to recover?" Offsite/automatic covers most of that; I had not thought of the redundant part, so much.

(Granted, if my house burns down with desktop and laptop in it and the people hosting the offsite backup have their servers go up in flames too, I think there are larger problems afoot than my data loss.)

It's just not ... enough.

would that be a universe where you only have deep discussions when they're unavoidable, so they're assumed to be painful occasions?

Yes, I think so. Or perhaps the causation goes both ways -- you avoid deep discussions because you assume they're painful, so the only times you have them are when they are painful occasions. What I don't really understand is how people get themselves into this cycle in the first place, but I suspect it has to do with associating enjoyment purely with turning your brain off.

On what planet? On planet Chatty McExtrovert, where my spaceship has broken down.

Compare to some of the complaints embedded in the definition of Neurotypical Syndrome....

I think that's part of the puzzle, but not all of what's being said. You'll note that the study was conducted among university students (who often have these kinds of conversations as part of their daily work), and that "deep conversations" could include both things like discussing budget adjustments with your spouse and discussing the inner lives and motivations of the characters on a television show. It seems like the main criterion for such a conversation is not the closeness of relationship between the participants, but the degree to which the conversation requires thoughtful engagement with the subject matter and an investment in the conversation itself.

I often find myself in what would be classifiable as "deep" conversations with people I don't have a close relationship with at all (colleagues in my very large department, fellow students at the fencing school I frequent, people I've only just been introduced to at social events, etc), and it isn't always a step toward building a close relationship either.

Perhaps the generalization could be rephrased to, "People who are actively engaged in their community and take time to think and share their views about the world around them and how they fit into it are happier," with "close relationships" fitting somewhere within "community"?

Of course, that makes the "counterintuitive" comment even weirder, unless it's a restatement of "ignorance [and isolation?] is bliss". Which is even more depressing.

Which is what it looks like to me. Also, most of it appears to be status-related ... and I mostly don't have the status. "What do you do?" "I'm a college dropout who lost three jobs caring for my grandmother when she went senile. Since then, I haven't been able to even get a job interview, so I went back to school and am having kids." Not that I'm so socially tone-deaf as to SAY it like that, but that's the actual content, and I know no real way to dress it up so it doesn't make the other person either supercilious or bored.

Fen are perfectly happy talking about SOMETHING, not talking about NOTHING! And they don't get offended nearly as easily if your opinion on the topic is counter to theirs, which is NOT what happens on, say, the bus when I make some offhand remark relating current events and suddenly my conversation partner says something that makes it clear they would think I'm either stupid or deluded if I voice my true opinion ...

I rather like how Joe Biden speaks before he thinks. I live a long way from his home state, and really didn't know much about him before he became the VP candidate, so I may have missed some faux pas that would appall me. The ones that I recall him getting beaten up about since then are usually things that I'd probably say myself. (I am not cut out for politics.) People often complain bitterly about politicians being slimy spin doctors. Here we've got one that actually says things without spinning it. Let's appreciate him!

I represent that remark to some extent, as people who've met me IRL and compared my conversation to the stuff I type here can probably attest.

Things I would say easily in conversation seem terrifyingly, brain-meltingly inane when I write them. So I mostly don't, even though at some level I know better.

For people with Mac, Time Machine d does do a great job of incremental backups with very little hassle.

Neither of these systems get you offsite easily, but they are an important start.

Also, it may not be possible to repeat enough that RAID is not a backup, in any circumstance.

You're almost there. Liep is the imperfect of lopen, which means "walk". van Os was walking (much more common here; there's very little jogging.)

Note that his 1 picture a day site is worth popping by regularly.

I submit that fen, especially meeting at cons, have a whole lot of context suggesting mutually agreeable topics-- like the book in a person's hand or the panel just finishing up-- that shortens this negotiation considerably, and greatly increases its likelihood of eventual success.

An obvious market for my proposed board game, "Significant Pursuit". The board and rules itself will look familiar, but the questions will be along the lines of "True happiness is impossible in a hierarchical society. Discuss" and "To what extent was the expansionary military policy of Revolutionary France inherent in the universalist beliefs of the Enlightenment?"

a) civilisation is the kindness of strangers; and

b) a functional civil society brings a tear to the eye.

Is not knowing the technical details of the things you own "being anti-thought"? That's the sort of thing I can't imagine having a "deep conversation" about, and I'd hardly call myself anti-thought.

Apparently rescue swimming is no longer part of the C diploma; it's all about managing in increasing amounts of clothing* for increasing distances and times.

Rescue swimming is a whole 'nother diploma.

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* A Diploma: shorts, T-shirt, shoes
  B Diploma: long trousers, long-sleeved shirt, shoes
  C Diploma: long trousers, long-sleeved shirt, jacket, shoes

I'm going to go out on a limb here and say that the happiest person most likely doesn't work at WalMart. Having time or opportunity for significant human connection can be a bit of a luxury in these sad fallen times.

[cuddles the internets and pats its little head]

But you raise an interesting point.

Crazy(although, these days, those that know me remember that my Dutch is from north of the border, and compensate in their listening)Soph

Meanwhile, as you know soph, in Nederland we use hardlopen or rennen for "run". Lopen is "walk", either unmarked usage or with a purpose (Ik loop naar de auto) . Wandelen is "taking a walk", walking for the sake of the action itself.

The diplomas are actually aimed at "what happens if you fall in yourself?", but clearly they're more widely useful.

Looking at the picture of the victim, I'm not sure I would have stopped to take my shoes off.

And, more importantly: sitting here outwith the moment, I'm certainly not minded to criticize what any of the rescuers did or talk about how I could have done it better. I wasn't there, and I'm not sure I would have done better had I been.

This is a big thing in Dutch culture; he'll be collecting handshakes and congratulations for the rest of the week, though most of his classmates are already there.

Fiona still has some ways to go, mostly on speeding up. I've promised a chocolate cake with an A on the top when they're both through it.

Zelda, #29: Good point! The fact that both of you are at a con in the first place immediately suggests several areas to explore looking for common ground -- favorite authors, preferred programming, favorite media SF, etc.

SeanH, #32: Thank you, I was trying to figure out how to say that with at least a modicum of politeness. Ask me about the music I'm listening to, and I can easily have as deep a conversation as you want. Ask me about technical electronics shit... not so much, because I DON'T CARE about that. "Any consumer would want to know," my ass. And anybody who calls me "anti-thought" because of that isn't going to get much conversation out of me on any topic whatsoever.

Mary Aileen, #39: I wonder how many of those people watching were hanging around... I'm having trouble phrasing this... against the possibility that there might turn out to be something they could do to help?

In general, for any situation where urgent and unusual action is needed, I think it's a good idea to go over it at leisure later, particularly to see what lessons can be drawn from it, and how decisions made in a hurry stand up to calm reflection. (The analysis needs to be reasonable and thoughtful of course; taking into account only what the people could reasonably have known at the time they had to decide, for example, and not what was found out later.)

This is an important part of how one prepares for such situations. Mostly (certainly in this case) this doesn't involve criticism of the actions taken by the people actually there, just trying to learn from them. Nor does it imply that I think I would have done better if actually there. The point is to try to learn from the experience, even if it's at a distance; to try to make the actions that I would take after the leaning process better than the actions I would have taken before it.

In the past when I've decided to purchase any of these toys, I've done research, looked at reviews of said item, and then gone and actually listened to them. Whatever one sounded best to me I bought.

(And there's this Bose home theater system I'm lusting for -- but it will have to wait until I've actually the cash-in-hand to buy it...)

Agreed to all that, but still, it is clear from the photos that a small crowd had gathered before one man jumped in.

So, yes, not everyone was just rubbernecking, but I find it interesting that in this sort of situation, some people take action while others watch...or dither...or wonder what is going on...or plan what to do...or anything other than just leaping in.

I'm reminded of the instructions in CPR class to point at particular people and say "You! Call the ambulance" instead of yelling "someone call an ambulance." If you don't point at a particular individual, most people will just dither.

So, I wonder why this guy actually jumped in, and I wonder if I would be that guy or one of the watchers.

While recognizing the whole negotiation thing, I tend to get tripped up on not-previously-considered cases. So if someone makes a reply I haven't encountered before I tend to drop the conversational ball.

And I loathe being asked what I do, mostly because it doesn't have a name. ("XML tools and processes for information delivery" is the current best approximation, but that's certainly not a name.) "computer stuff" sometimes works.

I suspect this "uncertain of convention" problem is a genuine cross-cultural issue. Different cultures have different conventions; I'm quite sure there are some where asking about the weather isn't a real opening for discussion, frex.

Suzanne, #53: More so if the angry people are accusing the rescuers of trying to strip the clothes off their backs to give to this bum who obviously doesn't deserve them.

I've known a lot of professional classical musicians who had lousy stereos. I've always assumed it was because the distance between "bad stereo" and "good stereo" was so much smaller than the difference between "recorded classical music" and "live classical music" that they didn't see much point in spending a lot of money on it.

For electronic musicians like me, the stereo is the instrument, and we want it to be as good as we can afford. But we have to keep some crappy systems around to check that our work degrades gracefully.

I reserve my nuanced perception for visual phenomena. I can spend a half an hour contemplating the contours of oily rain in a gutter, cost free. I'm the only person I know who finds watching paint dry fascinating.

The answer at 35 is accurate; to be a little more expansive, when I used the word, I intended "fen" to mean "people I (am likely to) run into at SF conventions."

Lee @49 said: Elliott, #22: It seems to me as though that could be made to sound a lot more positive by reframing it as, "I spent X years being a caregiver for my grandmother, and now I've gone back to school and had a child." This lobs the conversational ball back into their court, with several options for a return that isn't entirely superficial -- what are you studying, what do you plan to do once you're done, do you find it hard balancing child-raising and school?

Yes, but any time I mention that most of my day involves childcare, I very often get a condescending reflex from my conversational partner, because of how deeply unvalued things like caregiving or childcare are in modern American society. Almost nobody who hasn't¹ spent their day doing it has much of an idea how exhausting it is.

They also tend to assume, once they know I'm a stay-at-home parent (and student), that I have basically no job skills or former experience; at least, they get shocked and surprised when I say things later on about skills I acquired on previous jobs or hobbies ... as if once I'm 'mommy' I cease to have any expertise, in their eyes, in any other field.

¹ Complicated double- or triple-negatives employed to avoid offending those enlightened few who DO know how much work it is, even though they haven't done it themselves.

None of which is to say that it's important enough to warrant the brainspace involved, or that you can't do just fine by listening. But it does help, especially in a field like audio where there's a lot of confusion and even fraud, and spending more money can actually make your system sound worse.

I'd say it's mostly this. You don't really need to know how an mp3 player works (or how a record player works, for that matter, even though it's much easier to understand), so long as you can hear it and decide whether the quality meets your standards. What's important is not whether one cares about the topic or not, but rather if one decides that it's not a valid topic for anyone to care about.

In any case, a well-honed BS detector will help keep the clueless salesdroids from bamboozling you with the marketing literature they're reading off the side of the box. Especially when it comes to audio. I get the impression that there are a lot more audiophools than audiophiles.

Elliot @61:
I am sorry you meet such a high proportion of jerks. The fraction of them probably varies wildly from one social microclimate to the next. Once you learn that your conversational partner is one, I guess you have your choice among expending the energy to educate them, discussing nothing (e.g. the weather), and suddenly discovering that your beverage urgently needs a refill...

Does anyone else have this problem that as you get older and more knowledgable, your ability to have deep meaningful conversations is restricted somewhat by a) knowing more about fewer topics and therefore having trouble finding people to converse with, b) knowing that spouting off on any old topic with no knowledge makes you look stupid.
On the other hand I'd quite like to have meaningful discussions on a more regular basis.

(To be clear, it's not the comic book part I found weird.)

Never underestimate the possibility that professional classical musicians have significant hearing loss. Depending on instrument, they may spend much of their time very very close to very loud sounds. (It turns out that hearing damage is cumulative at lower db's than previously thought.) One might suspect that their poor quality equipment might be well matched to their surviving cilia.

You yourself might want to consider seeing an audiologist at intervals to find out how quickly the curve is bending for you. (No offense meant!)

DD-B:
re: audio salesdroid's tricks: a very small increase in volume in two different systems produces a very clear preference for the slightly louder system.* Since no two speakers are equally efficient, if you compare two side by side, you'll buy the slightly louder one, more often than random chance. You can see how easily a cunning salesdroid can fox the outcome. What's not as obvious, is that you can do it to yourself, even if you carefully A/B test. This is why it can seem rewarding to periodically 'upgrade' your speakers. An additional side effect is that for people who don't listen carefully, frequently, any change from day to day stands a pretty good chance of being rewardlingly different.

Which sums up why most people couldn't be bothered to care about stereos after, say, 1990. I do not mean for that to be snarky - I just mean "good enough" arrived after CDs became inexpensive enough that manufacturers had to hew to the same basic standard of quality. The amount of variability between manufacturers had to decrease because tape hiss or record pops weren't going to cover gross defects any more. The frequencies most speakers are still kinda weak at, like mid-to-low frequencies, aren't paid close attention to by consumers anyway, probably because almost any background noise muddles them, and most music that has a vocal component, doesn't put the lyrics in that range.

*I got this from some perception research about 6-8 years ago. Can't find a cite, sorry. The gist is that the sensory system likes things that are ever so slightly more stimulating than whatever it got used to. Which is why the volume drifts up as the night goes on at clubs, frex. Why most clubs start the night at volumes that would probably damage most people's hearing within a moderate amount of time and drift up to volumes that do damage anybody's hearing in a short amount of time, I don't know.

I noticed the "classical musicians have lousy stereos" thing in college, which makes the cumulative damage theory less likely to my way of thinking, and tends to support the "all stereos are so bad, they don't pay a lot for minor improvements" theory. The other obvious theory is "serious musicians tend not to be well-to-do"; but again college is to early for that to be a good explanation.

*Their response to finding the Wiki where you can download classical sheet music for free? "Kids these days have it easy! I spent two weeks and $XX is photocopying, plus the Interlibrary Loan fees getting a copy of Z!"

**Then there's the cost of the clothes--because classical performers do have dress codes to deal with.

In those circumstances, he might be forgiven if the comic book in question was Iron Wok Jan.

We've had threads in the past at great length about the bad teachers we remember, for whom criticism is basically about doing everything to a text except enjoying it. And we've pretty much all, I think, had to deal with people for whom analysis of anything popular entertaining is about looking for reasons not to enjoy it, to force one's own anhedonia on others. If you're not heavily invested in, oh, politics as a regular thing and then go try to find out something about an issue that seems important, you can spend a lot of time wading through people with extremely poor anger management skills. Und so weiter.

If you're not fortunate enough to get some better connections along the way - and it seems to me there is a big element of luck in it - then I find it really easy to believe that deep conversation could seem entirely or probably unpleasant.

David & Tim, #62-63: That, I would say, is where the "good enough" hypothesis comes in. As for online research, customer review sites are frequently more valuable than technical data in the narrowing-down process.

I should also perhaps point out that I am NOT a stereo-geek, nor do I listen to music nearly as much as a lot of people do; "good enough" is a quite acceptable standard for me.

The cocktail party answer is one carefully designed to provide enough detail to give your interlocutor a hook for further interaction, but not so much that they glaze over before you finish talking. It should have some deliberately intriguing or provocative framings of even the most pedestrian details but should use accessible language and imagery. Too brief and sparse an answer gives the questioner nothing to latch onto to continue the conversation -- it's uncooperative. Too detailed and lengthy of an answer distorts the give-and-take symmetry of a social interaction.

Once you come up with one (or a couple of minor variations) you can continue to re-use it for a long time, so you can draft it up under comfortable circumstances and test it out on a friendly audience, if desired.

(The other secret I discovered about casual social conversations is that you can get through a lot of cocktail parties simply by providing those meaningless opening questions yourself. People do love to talk.)

True, it's much more satisfying to move on to meaningful conversations about topics of substance, but as others have said, it's hard to identify the likely topics and conversationalists without working through the opening movements of the dance first.

I am dreadful at random small talk, but I discovered blogging and twitter, and so am now armed with enough context about people I meet in my circles that I can either pick up an existing conversation, or have some idea of a mutually interesting topic (assuming I am in those circles; I am still often at a loss at my boys' school events).

I have a pair of speakers, some thirty years old, which are huge, compared to what you can see as routine, now. They have a lower bottom-end frequency on the label than have the sub-woofer boxes you have to buy these days.

I can sort of understand the thinking that says the low-frequency sound isn't very directional, and putting it all through one sub-woofer doesn't lose you anything, but I'm not sure I trust the people pitching the idea. If the directional sound-waves have to be smaller than your head, the directional speaker systems they sell must have been made for pin-heads.

It works pretty well if you have the sub well-calibrated and sitting in the right location, if your bass management system is good, if your sub doesn't have a nasty overly-resonant port... in other words, it doesn't really work very well most of the time in typical consumer situations. (True 5.1 is another matter; the only thing going to the sub then should be effects rumble.)

Thanks.

Thanks.

It fits my experience; if I know a song, I can enjoy hearing it played quietly in a crowded cafe, even if the background noise is such that my companions can't hear the music at all. And my hearing isn't particularly acute. The parts I can hear jog my memory, and my brain fills in the rest.