Revisiting a childhood favorite story: ‘Dreams are Sacred’ still delights

I had a blast Sunday re-reading one of my favorite stories from when I was 12 years old: “Dreams are Sacred,” by a writer named Peter Phillips. It was easy to track down — a quick Google search on the title (which fortunately I remembered) led me to the Internet Archive and a complete scan of the magazine where it was first published: Astounding Science Fiction, September, 1948

The story holds up — it’s exciting, fast-paced and funny.

The hero is Pete Parnell, a fast-talking wisecracking New York sportswriter who is recruited by his friend Steve Blakiston, a psychiatrist, to help with an experimental technique that could cure the madness of a science fiction and fantasy writer named Marsham Craswell. The writer has fallen into an unconscious fugue state and is trapped in an endless dream scenario from his own stories, which resemble Conan the Barbarian or Barsoom.

Fortunately, Blakiston has invented a machine which allows one person to enter another’s dream. Parnell is tapped for the job of curing Blakiston because Parnell is the fastest-thinking and hardest-headed person Blakiston knows.

Supporting characters include a friendly cop with an Irish accent straight out of cartoons, a surly cab driver and a sexy lounge singer.

I found the story every bit as enjoyable as I did when I was 12 years old. Old-fashioned? Sure! That’s part of the fun.

Phillips, the author, was no New Yorker — he was English. He was a newspaperman who wrote about two dozen science fiction stories. He died in 2012, age 92. In addition to “Dreams are Sacred,” he also wrote another story I loved when I was a boy, “Manna,” about a stack of canned super-food that gets transported accidentally back in time to a medieval monastery. Hilarity ensues.

More on Phillips here, including some wonderful old magazine and book covers.

Astounding Science Fiction, the magazine “Dreams are Sacred” appeared in, was founded in 1930, with the delicious title, “Astounding Stories of Super-Science.” Beginning in 1939, under editor John Campbell, Astounding published groundbreaking writers including Isaac Asimov and Robert A. Heinlein. The magazine changed its name to Analog Science Fact & Fiction in 1960 and still publishes today, under the name Analog Science Fiction & Fact.

Also last weekend, I re-read another favorite from the same period, “The Push of a Finger," by Alfred Bester. And I downloaded one more, “Farewell to the Master,” by Harry Bates, which was the basis for the movie “The Day the Earth Stood Still.”

I read all three stories when I was a boy, in the fat, two-volume anthology, “The Astounding-Analog Reader," which I checked out of the East Northport Public Library about a dozen times, every time I was in the mood to re-read it.

All three stories have newspapermen as heroes. I guess those stories made an impression — I have made my career in journalism of one form or another for my entire life. (In addition to those stories, I also devoured Superman, Spider-Man, and especially the Mary Tyler Moore Show and Lou Grant. I wanted to be Lou Grant when I grew up. I still do.)

The Internet Archive’s fight to save itself.

Legal battles with publishers Hachette and the Universal Music Group threaten to destroy this priceless repository of media history, which includes the Wayback Machine and a lot more.

Founder Brewster Kahle made a fortune in the 90s dotcom boom, and funneled much of that money into the Internet Archive (though it should be noted that he’s not living like he’s taken a vow of poverty — he owns a sailboat and docks it at a “tony yacht club.")

Kate Knibbs reports at Wired:

“The story of Brewster Kahle is that of a guy who wins the lottery,” says longtime archivist Jason Scott. “And he and his wife, Mary, turned around and said, awesome, we get to be librarians now.”

The day I read this article, Sunday, I had previously downloaded a 1948 issue of the pulp sci-fi magazine Astounding Stories so I could re-read a story there that I loved when I was about 12 years old, “Dreams Are Sacred,” by Peter Phillips.

The Internet Archive needs to be preserved, and if that means passing a special law to protect it, then so be it. The shareholders in Hachette and Universal Music Group can pay for it by skipping a day polishing the gold toilets in their mansions.

Mark Zuckerberg criticizes Apple for keeping a closed ecosystem but does the same with Facebook and Instagram. Pot, kettle, black.

Indeed, the Apple ecosystem is far more open than Meta’s platforms.

To be fair, Meta is a champion of open source software and hardware. But its services are closed and locked down and Meta is aggressive about keeping it that way.

Brazilian courts wanted seven accounts suspended and for X to pay fines. Instead of doing that, Musk publicly fought with the country’s supreme court, got the app banned, and allowed thousands of users to set up accounts on competitors Threads and Bluesky only to end up suspending the accounts originally flagged, paying the fines, and also is now paying even more fines. It’s invigorating to watch a true genius at work.

Garbage Day

The FTC has documented in detail how big tech companies flagrantly violate user privacy. Cory Doctorow @pluralistic@mamot.fr comments:

⁠I understand the reflex to greet a report like this with cheap cynicism, but that’s a mistake. There’s a difference between “everybody knows” that tech is screwing us on privacy, and “a federal agency has concluded” that this is true. These market studies make a difference – if you doubt it, consider for a moment that Cigna is suing the FTC for releasing a landmark market study showing how its Express Scripts division has used its monopoly power to jack up the price of prescription drugs:⁠⁠

⁠⁠https://www.fiercehealthcare.com/payers/express-scripts-files-suit-against-ftc-demands-retraction-report-pbm-industry⁠⁠

⁠⁠Big business is shit-scared of this kind of research by federal agencies – if they think this threatens their power, why shouldn’t we take them at their word?

“Tech monopolists use their market power to invade your privacy”

I'm giving Capacities a try as a possible Obsidian replacement

I downloaded Capacities previously, watched some videos, and read some documentation, but I never actually did anything with it. And now I have — created a few documents, which Capacities called “Objects.”

It feels like Capacities is Obsidian 2.0. It does less than Obsidian, but it seems to do all the things I want it to do and perhaps all the things most Obsidian users need. Capacities is not easy to figure out, but Obsidian seems to require programming skills to make the most of it, and Capacities does not require those kinds of skills.

In the past, when I’ve switched to new productivity software, I attempt to build an organizational system early on, but this time my rule is to wait until it’s hard for me to find something or do something, and then add the bare minimum organization to fix that problem. I’ve got a couple of dozen documents in Obsidian now; I’m not going to sit here and attempt to figure out a system that will scale up to hundreds or tens of thousands of documents.

I like Capacities. It seems to do all the things I do in Obsidian, but easier. Like moving from a command line to a GUI. On the downside, it uses a block editor. I do not like a block editor. We’ll see if I can adjust.

Question for those of you who are familiar with both applications: What do I need to know about changing my Obsidian methods and workflows to suit Capacities? I write research reports and articles, each requiring days or months to research and write.

ME: [Closes MacBook, looking guilty, as Julie enters room]
JULIE: “What were you looking at?”
ME: “Nothing! I was just sitting.”
JULIE:
ME: “I was looking at home repair tips!”
JULIE:
ME: “I was shopping for a gift for you!”
JULIE:
ME: “Fine! I admit it! I was looking at porn! Nasty, filthy, disgusting, kinky, perverted porn!”
JULIE: “Don’t give me that! You were looking at productivity videos on YouTube again!”
ME: [ashamed] “Yes. Yes I was.”

Something I saw while walking the dog: Neighbors set up this sprawling little toy village on the front lawn of a condo complex. There is a lot going on!

Auto-generated description: A whimsical garden scene features a variety of small, colorful figurines and decorations set among rocks and greenery.

When I migrated from mastododon.social to Micro.blog yesterday, I thought I might set up a read-only Mastodon account for accounts I want to keep up with. Then I thought nah. Simplify. One fewer social platform.

Also, I’ve switched off automatically syndicating posts from Micro.blog to Tumblr. For the few posts I want in both places, I’ll just cut-and-paste ‘em there manually.

Simplifying!

I’m moving from Mastodon to Micro.blog

Another way to say that is I shut down my Mastodon account, which was @mitch@mastodon.social, and transferred everyone that followed that account to mitchw.blog, which is hosted on Micro.blog, and where I’ve been posting updates for about two years.

My reason for making the change is to reduce the number of services I’m on, simplify posting, and also because I just plain like Micro.blog (though it can also sometimes be frustrating).

If you’re reading this from Mastodon or another fediverse service, hopefully you didn’t notice the change until I told you I’d done it. The fediverse makes that kind of thing easy (when it works right).

Minnie strained her left foreleg doing zoomies this morning so I think I’m going to be walking solo for the next ten days or so.

Why Everything Is Suddenly Spiraling for Israel.

Israel is speeding down the road to self-destruction, says Thomas Friedman

… anyone with two eyes in his head knows that the only way to defeat Hamas is a strategy of “clear, hold and build”: Destroy the enemy, hold the territory and then build an alternative local, legitimate Palestinian governing authority. Israel’s strategy in Gaza, he said, has been: “Clear, leave, come back, clear again the same place, leave again, come back and clear again.”

I am banging my head against the same multiplatform wall that @davew@mastodon.social and @molly0xfff@hachyderm.io are fighting. I’m currently active on Micro.blog, Mastodon, Bluesky, Threads, Tumbr, Facebook and an email newsletter and that is just ridiculous and yet I can’t bear to walk away from even one of them. I rely on Micro.blog’s excellent automation tools for cross-posting and syndication, and a bit of cutting and pasting, and I just live with it, but I hate it. I want to be able to just post to one place and let everybody read it on whatever platform they prefer, in the native format of that platform.

In Canto 20 of Inferno, Dante confronts a pit where the sinners have had their heads twisted around backwards; they trudge, naked and weeping, through puddles of cooling tears. Virgil informs him that these are the fortunetellers, who tried to look forwards in life and now must look backwards forever.

In a completely unrelated subject, how about those election pollsters, huh?

Cory Doctorow

In a century of history, we see a new pollster predicting elections with uncanny accuracy a few times, and then failing spectacularly, followed by another polling star repeating the cycle. And the failed pollster has an excuse. For example, after Nate Silver called the 2016 election for Clinton, he backpedaled by saying that he was actually right because he gave Trump a 28% chance of winning.

My $.02: All Silver was saying was that Trump might win. How is that in any way useful?

Allow me to call the 2024 election, based on my polling: Trump might win this one. So might Harris. Also, one or both of them might exit the race (death, disability, etc.)

Related: I regularly see headlines quoting someone who called the last nine (or whatever) Presidential elections, touting their prediction for this one. But tens of thousands of people publicly predict every election. Sheer luck will give one or more of them a perfect record. For a while.

Cory:

When it comes to serious political deliberation, questions like “who is likely to vote” and “what does ‘undecided’ mean” are a lot less important than, “what are the candidates promising to do?” and “what are the candidates likely to do?”

But – as Perlstein writes – the only kind of election journalism that is consistently, adequately funded is poll coverage. As a 1949 critic put it, this isn’t the “pulse of democracy,” it’s “its baby talk.”

Bosses are firing Gen Z grads just months after hiring them.

I admit I clicked on this clickbait headline. Most of the article turned out to be the usual folderol about how the Young People Nowadays are lazy and sloppy and don’t want to work. Same thing that was said about Millennials, GenX, Boomers and every other generation going back to ancient Greece.

The bottom of the article talks about the importance of having a good attitude in the workplace when you are in your 20s. Very true—I had a bad attitude in my 20s, spent much of my 30s unlearning that, and sabotaged my career because of it.

Now I’m working on not being that older worker who … well, who acts like he believes the kinds of stereotypes promulgated in this article.

Ellen DeGeneres returns to standup with a Netflix schedule. Maybe she did run a toxic workplace, but she seems self-aware and witty here.

She describes a set full of laughter, fun and games (like the game of tag she started around 2016 that lasted until the show ended). “We played tag, and I would chase people down the hallways. I would chase them all around the studio, and I would scare them all the time. I would jump out, and I would scare people ‘cause I love to do that – and you know, hearing myself say this out loud, I realize I was chasing my employees and terrorizing them. I can see where that would be misinterpreted,” she says.

A brief history of CompuServe, which pioneered social media in the 1980s with discussion boards, realtime chat and more, before the invention of the World Wide Web.

I spent a lot more time on GEnie than CompuServe but I spent a lot of time on CompuServe too. Like other former CompuServe habitués, I still remember my login: 70212,51.

CompuServe was headquartered in my hometown-by-marriage, the Upper Arlington neighborhood of Columbus, Ohio. There’s a big ol' commemorative plaque on the spot now, the kind of plaque you find at historical battle sites and such.

This came up on my YouTube recommended videos: “Is it normal to talk to yourself?”

I know the answer to that one: No!

Absolutely not!

It’s weird!

Talk to the dog instead.

This morning, I was reading a listicle of health tips and one of the most important things they said you should do is, “Get good sleep.”

“I’ll get right on that!” I said. “And I’ve always wanted to be a foot and a half taller so I can play pro basketball, so I’ll do that too!”

The Tupperware party was good while it lasted. We take the benefits of Tupperware for granted, but it was a significant innovation in its time, one that we should be grateful for, says Megan McCardle. “As with so much in life, the strategies that made Tupperware a success in the 20th century also made it hard for the company to adapt to the 21st.” Maybe true, but these days, when a consumer brand fails, my first thought is to blame financial shenanigans rather than business execution.

I’ve been at work for two hours and I’ve already added 12 tasks to my to-do list.

That’s productivity, right?

Here's some of what I saw walking the dog this weekend

A model train layout in a house's front yard. Not very detailed layout, but cool nonetheless. The tracks are in a figure-8 pattern on a brown surface that looks like small rocks or wood chips. There's a little red barn in in the center and a couple of miniature frontier buildings in the distance

A model train layout in a house’s front yard.


This 10-second video of the model train layout gives you a better view of what’s there.


A little free library built into an abandoned newspaper box.


Terraced hill with cinder blocks supporting the terracing and garden gnomes and mushrooms and shit on the steps.

Whimsical, terraced yard decorations.


Two of the terraced steps, with figurines of a frog reclining on a park bench, little red-white-and-blue patriotic garden gnome, surfin' Santa, and more

Detail of the whimsical terrace.


Lawn display of Harris-Walz sign, pink flamingo, and wall on the background with a mosaic with parrots

Tasteful minimalist lawn display featuring Harris-Walz sign and pink flamingo


Silvery sealed canister affixed to a vertical pole in the front yard, with a yellow sign above reading DOG TREATS

Yes, I gave Minnie one of the treats. She thought it was fine but not fantastic.

Why there are so many movies with the word “Amityille” in the title.

because the word “Amityville” is a real place name and consequently cannot be trademarked, there are actually 30+ Amityville movies, with some just being an unrelated movie they slapped the word Amityville onto and some that are actually attempting to remake/recreate/just do a haunted house thing the original.

Also: The science fiction/fantasy writer Diane Duane says she “grew up six or seven miles from one of the Amityvilles” and the “cognitive dissonance involved when the first film came out—knowing the sleepy suburbia that lay just over thataway—was hilarious.”

I, too, grew up a few miles from the same Amityville — the one featured in the first movie. One of the girls I was friends with in high school (who occasionally visits my Facebook profile) dated a guy who lived just down the street from that house.

I am entirely average in appearance for a middle-aged white American man: average height, average weight, average complexion, and average amount of hair. I buy clothes from the center of the rack. AirPods Pro are very comfortable in my ears. If somebody needs to find me in a crowd, I could tell them, “Look for the most average middle-aged white dude.”

"Journalists and other writers are employed to improve the quality of chatbot replies. The irony of working for an industry that may well make their craft redundant is not lost on them."

For several hours a week, I write for a technology company worth billions of dollars. Alongside me are published novelists, rising academics and several other freelance journalists. The workload is flexible, the pay better than we are used to, and the assignments never run out. But what we write will never be read by anyone outside the company.

That’s because we aren’t even writing for people. We are writing for an AI.

The core part of the job is writing pretend responses to hypothetical chatbot questions. This is the training data that the model needs to be fed. The “AI” needs an example of what “good” looks like before it can try to produce “good” writing.

François Chollet, a bestselling computer science textbook author and the creator of the Keras training library (which provides building blocks for researchers to create their own deep learning models), told me he estimates there are “probably about 20,000 people employed full-time just creating annotated data to train large language models”. Without manual human work, he says the models’ output would be “really, really bad”.

The goal of the annotation work that I and others perform is to provide gold-standard examples for the model to learn from and emulate. It’s a step up from the sorts of annotation work we’ve all done in the past, even unknowingly. If ever you’ve been faced with a “captcha” problem asking you to prove you aren’t a robot – eg “select all the tiles with pictures of a traffic light” – you were actually doing unpaid work for a machine, by helping to teach it to “see”.

If chatbots can pretend to write like humans, we can also pretend to write like chatbots … it’s unclear how many outside the field understand that the “secret sauce” behind these celebrated models relies on plain old human work.

‘If journalism is going up in smoke, I might as well get high off the fumes’: confessions of a chatbot helper, by Jack Apollo George at The Guardian.

Outstanding viral campaign video from Tim Walz, where he demonstrates how to maintain a 1979 International Harvester pickup truck and contrasts the Harris-Walz economic policy with Trump-Vance:

Look, they didn’t give me a manual for this if you didn’t plan on using it to fix your truck. They didn’t create that Project 2025 just to have it sit around as a doorstop.

Note the 8-Track player with the Cars tape.

The Friendship Paradox: We all want more time with our friends, but we’re spending more time alone

Recent studies add nuance to the loneliness epidemic.

The typical American, it seems, texts a bunch of people “we should get together!” before watching TikTok alone on the couch and then passing out. That is, Americans have friends. We just never really see them.

— Olga Khazan at The Atlantic

Americans typically say they have four or five friends, which is a siimilar number to past studies. But the friends don’t know each other, Americans are frequently busy, we don’t to church much or participate in group activities, so getting together is hard and we don’t do it.

How snacks took over American life

We don’t just snack — many of us are abandoning meals entirely.

In the three decades leading up to 2008, the average American doubled their daily snack intake, and the percentage of adults snacking on any given day rose from 59 percent to 90 percent, according to a comprehensive government report. In the most recent iteration of the same study, which ended in 2020 before the pandemic, that number rose again, to 95 percent; more than half of respondents said they consumed at least three snacks a day.

When my mother started her first office job, in the ’70s, eating at work was inappropriate; 50 years later, her daughter wrote much of this article in the company of a little ramekin of mini Reese’s Pieces, provided by her employer, which she ate out of the palm of her hand like a pigeon.

— Ellen Cushing at The Atlantic

I’m still getting over PTSD from my supermarket rearranging the produce section. Plus, this week, they changed the packaging on our favorite swiss cheese.

The charge on my wireless trackball ran down yesterday and I was in a rush and couldn’t find the end of the USB-C charging cord on my desk, so I switched to the Magic Trackpad and kept going.

I liked it for a while, but this morning, I began to feel moderate pains up and down my arms.

At first I ignored them but then I became conscious of what was going on and I said to myself, “This is a terrible idea!”

And I plugged in the trackball and kept going. And the pain is subsiding.

I feel like I dodged a debilitating injury that could go on for years. I’ve luckily avoided RSI problems to date despite how much time I spend on computers, my iPhone and iPad.

Amazon will use generative AI to make product recommendations. I’m curious to see how this works — we are regular and frequent Amazon shoppers. The company should have a nice database of our preferences. Will its recommendations be any good? Or will it be the usual “I see you bought a refrigerator so now we’re going to show you refrigerator recommendations for months as though you were some kind of weirdo refrigerator collector.”

Debunking Milton Friedman’s claim that the company’s only job is to increase shareholder value: It’s “a charter for doing whatever the fuck a CEO feels like doing”

Cory Doctorow discusses the theory of “shareholder supremacy,”, which has ruled economics, business and politics for more than 50 years, and which is now being walked back even by conservatives. One of the theory’s fatal flaws is that “it’s impossible to know if the rule has been broken,” says Cory.

The shareholder supremacy rule is an unfalsifiable proposition. A CEO can cut wages and lay off workers and claim that it’s good for profits because the retained earnings can be paid as a dividend. A CEO can raise wages and hire more people and claim it’s good for profits because it will stop important employees from defecting and attract the talent needed to win market share and spin up new products.

A CEO can spend less on marketing and claim it’s a cost-savings. A CEO can spend more on marketing and claim it’s an investment. A CEO can eliminate products and call it a savings. A CEO can add products and claim they’re expansions into new segments. A CEO can settle a lawsuit and claim they’re saving money on court fees. A CEO can fight a lawsuit through to the final appeal and claim that they’re doing it to scare vexatious litigants away by demonstrating their mettle.

CEOs can use cheaper, inferior materials and claim it’s a savings. They can use premium materials and claim it’s a competitive advantage that will produce new profits. Everything a company does can be colorably claimed as an attempt to save or make money, from sponsoring the local little league softball team to treating effluent to handing ownership of corporate landholdings to perpetual trusts that designate them as wildlife sanctuaries.

Bribes, campaign contributions, onshoring, offshoring, criminal conspiracies and conference sponsorships – there’s a business case for all of these being in line with shareholder supremacy.

Also:

Boeing management earned bonuses by engaging in corporate autophagia, devouring the company from within.

A tale of two 5G giants: Nokia silent as Ericsson continues charm offensive.

People focused on recent headlines would assume Ericsson is “at least a last mile ahead of Nokia in the critical area of private 5G.” But the reality is different: “Excluding China, Nokia is actually the world leader in private 5G, with Ericsson trailing in second place.” That’s largely chalked up to diplomacy and communications skills, says my colleague Steve Saunders on Fierce Network: Ericsson’s analyst relations is charming while Nokia is a hard company to talk with.

Read to the end to learn about an unpleasant surprise Steve got when he flew to Finland to interview the company’s top executives.

I asked ChatGPT to create an image of a spider-cat with big bat wings. It came out great. I don’t think you want to see it. You probably wish I hadn’t told you about it.

Writer Zadie Smith and journalist Ezra Klein on connections between a 19th Century British huckster and Trump, emotions vs. rationality, wokeness, identity, how social media and other online spaces “seriously modify” our minds, loneliness and more

Smith and Klein discuss her recent novel “The Fraud,” which is based on the Tichborne trial, a real incident in 19th Century Britain where an Australian butcher claimed to be the heir to the rich estate of an English nobleman who had been lost at sea. The British working classes flocked to support the butcher, even though he was obviously a fraud.

Klein writes:

I didn’t expect this novel about a trial in 19th-century London to be so resonant with 21st-century America. But Smith has said Trump and populism were front of mind when she wrote it, and you can feel it in the book, as she explores the Tichborne trial. [The butcher] built a huge movement of passionate supporters who utterly flummoxed the day’s elites.”

The discussion goes a long way toward explaining Trump’s appeal, which baffles me because Trump is obviously not the man he claims to be, or that many of his supporters claim him to be. Trump is obviously a failed businessman, reality show star and disaster of a President who left the economy in tatters and hundreds of thousands dead. But his supporters lap up his act — just as 19th Century English people did for their fraud.

Klein and Smith also talk about the role of emotion in politics — how rationalists scoff at emotion (“facts don’t care about your feelings”) but in fact, emotions are a valuable guide to thinking.

Also, on “wokeness,” Smith says:

I just don’t even recognize the category. If I’m teaching “Pride and Prejudice,” it’s not a battle between woke thought and unwoke thought. I’m only interested in truth.

To me, there is no friction and no battle between teaching the beauty and artistry of Austen’s novels – discussing where Darcy’s money comes from, which is most certainly the Caribbean, understanding the political situation in England in the 1810s. Those things happen simultaneously. The working-class movement, which is off to the side in that novel, the complacency of the middle classes in that novel, the artistry of Jane Austen.

I don’t take the bait. I don’t accept the argument in the first place that I have two kinds of students who are in some kind of football game of ideas, and if one wins, the other loses. That’s not how I teach literature. That’s not how I think of history. That’s not how I think of the relationship between Black and white people. So I don’t engage, because I think it’s a bait and that what you’re meant to do in response to it is move further and further to the right in response to this boogeyman.

This is exactly how I approach old movies and novels. I disagree with Smith on a minor point: There is friction, but it’s part of the experience. (My interests are less highbrow than Smith’s. I watch old Hollywood movies and re-read midcentury science fiction. Midcentury American pop culture was far more segregated and gender-defined than today, and it’s reflected in the pop culture of the period.)

Much of what we label “wokeness” is “people who thoughtlessly considered themselves at the center of history, culture, would be made to look at the world another way,” Smith said. In other words, in the West, being a white man was default, and everybody else was different. Now, everybody is different, and some folks who were accustomed to being the default are struggling with the change.

Klein alludes to a point he’s made in the past — that when we bemoan divisiveness and identity politics and yearn for a return to a time of harmony, we’re forgetting that in the past we had consensus because many people were simply left out of the room. Congressional representatives got along with each other because they were almost all older white men.

Smith notes that people are multi-dimensional. The “straitjacket” of identity politics is “something that nobody really wants. Sometimes it’s needed politically. We absolutely need to gather in our identity groups sometimes for our freedoms, for our civil rights. There’s absolutely no doubt about that.” But most of the time, we want to be ourselves.

And those multiple dimensions are a balm for polarism, because we often find common ground even with people of other races, religions, sexuality, etc.

Smith talks about how social media and smartphones change who you are. She and her husband do not have smartphones and she says she’s happier for it.

When you wake up in the morning and you turn to your social app, you are being instructed on what issue of the day is what to be interested in. The news has always played some element in doing that, but this is total. And it’s not even, to me, the content of those thoughts. There’s a lot of emphasis put on the kind of politics expressed on these platforms to the right or to the left.

Social media drives us to think there are two and only two sides to every argument, the right and left, and they must be in conflict with each other.

I keep thinking about a comment my Congressional representative, Sara Jacobs, has made at least twice that I know of. She is far Left — which is a big part of why I support her. She divides her Republican colleagues into two groups: Those who are interested in governing, and the others. She says she gladly works with conservative Republicans who are interested in governing, and often finds common ground with them.

Smith says that everybody who went online in 2008 has been “seriously modified” by technology.

And that’s OK. All mediums modify you. Books modify you, TV modifies you, radio modifies you. The social life of a 16th-century village modifies you. But the question becomes: Who do you want to be modified by, and to what degree? …

And when I look at the people who have designed these things – what they want, what their aims are, what they think a human being is or should be – the humans I know and love, this machinery is not worthy of them. That’s the best way I can put it.

And I speak as someone who grew up as an entirely TV-addicted human. I love TV. I love reading. Modification is my bread and butter. And when the internet came, I was like, hallelujah. Finally, we’ve got a medium which isn’t made by the man or centralized. We’re just going to be talking to each other, hanging out with each other, peer to peer. It’s going to be amazing. That is not the internet that we have. That is not what occurred.

I’m skeptical of individual technological solutions for the ills of being online. (With one exception: Keep notifications to a minimum. You don’t need to be notified of Facebook comments, etc., when you’re not in the app. Switch 99% of your smartphone notifications off.) Getting rid of smartphones won’t make us better people.

Klein recommends Marshall McLuahan and Neil Postman, “media theorists from the rise of the television age.”

And the things they were saying television would do to us and do to our culture are right. There’s a straightforward argument in Neil Postman’s great book, “Amusing Ourselves to Death,” where he says that the thing television is going to do to politics is make us believe politics should always be entertaining, and that’s going to make politics a space dominated by entertainers. And like here we literally are, with a reality television superstar running for president, having already been president once before. For better and for worse, they saw it all coming, and they described a world way less warped and deranged by all this than the one we actually live in. If you went back and told them what happened, I think they would look at you with their mouth agape.

And that is perhaps a part of Trump’s success. His supporters don’t support the man. They support the character he plays. Or the character that they perceive him to be playing. It’s like a cult TV show where the lead actor is bad but the fans love the character anyway.

Additionally, Klein and Smith talk about loneliness and aging, and how that’s particularly hard for men. Klein reads a passage from Smith’s novel, “The Fraud,” where one of the characters, Eliza, thinks at the end of her life: “When she was young she had wanted to know everyone, touch everyone, be everyone, go everywhere! Now she thought that if you truly loved – and were truly loved by! – two people in your lifetime, you had every right to think yourself a Midas.”

In 2017, Robbie Tripp posted an over-the-top message on Instagram about how much he loves his “curvy wife,” Sarah. “There is nothing sexier than this woman right here. Thick thighs, big booty, cute little side roll, et cetera,” he wrote.

Podcaster Jamie Loftus tells the story of the post and the wave of Internet discourse that followed.

Loftus explains that Robbie is an example of an Internet character called “the wife guy”—someone who doesn’t just proclaim his love for his wife online, but someone for whom “telling people how much he loves his wife appeared to be part of his job.”

The Tripps are both Internet influencers and content creators, and Robbie, at least, has built a little media business on the “curvy wife” meme.

My thoughts about this are complicated. It’s very hard for me to avoid judging the Tripps harshly — which is wrong of me. Loftus sums it up: “Pathologizing someone else’s marriage is 10 miles of none of your fucking business.”

Loftus does wonderful podcasts on odd corners of culture. This episode is part of a series about people who become Internet-famous — the “main character” of social media — for a short time, and lived with the repercussions for years, for better or worse. Loftus tells their human stories. The series is called “Sixteenth Minute of Fame.”

Another Loftus podcast, “The Lolita Podcast,” looks at the Nabokov novel, which she describes as basically a horror novel about a pedophile who destroys a young girl’s life. But the novel lives on as creepy erotica, with the girl portrayed as predator rather than victim, turning us all into Humbert Humbert.

Another great podcast by Loftus: “My Year in Mensa.”

The awful reign of the Red Delicious apple

It lurks in desolation. Bumped around the bottom of lunch bags as schoolchildren rummage for chips or shrink-wrapped Rice Krispies treats. Waiting by the last bruised banana in a roadside gas station, the only produce for miles. Left untouched on hospital trays, forlorn in the fruit bowl at hotel breakfast buffets, bereft in nests of gift-basket raffia.

— Sarah Yager at The Atlantic

A brown Ford Pinto car, parked

Something I saw while walking the dog: I have seen this Ford Pinto parked at the Lake Murray parking lot dozens of times over the 10+ years that I’ve been walking there. I finally saw it drive in, and a woman got out from behind the steering wheel, so I had an opportunity to talk with her and find out more about the car.

She and her husband have owned the car for 50 years. They bought it new in March 1974, and she says it is very easy to maintain.

I found it surprisingly easy to resist temptation to make the obvious Ford Pinto joke.

She also volunteered that she would never buy an electric car. The batteries need replacing after five years and are exorbitantly expensive, she said.

Crystal met Hugh Hefner when she was 21, and he was 81. They were married three years later and spent 10 years together at the Playboy Mansion before he died, and she became a widow. “I definitely was financially and emotionally abused by Hugh Hefner… I didn’t have the tools back then to even survive.”

Paraphrasing a line from “Batman: The Dark Knight:” You either die a glamorous playboy or you live long enough to become a weird, creepy old letch.

The Death, Sex & Money podcast: Life and Death Inside the Playboy Mansion

I’m looking for an app to set a reminder that repeats hourly after completion. Plenty of apps offer reminders that repeat daily, weekly or monthly after completion, but I haven’t been able to find even one that will repeat hourly. Anyone?

I was about 20 years old when I saw “All That Jazz” and I loved it. I wanted to be Roy Scheider’s character — I envied his commitment, passion and charisma.

For years I wondered whether I had missed the point of the movie, but it occurs to me now that I got the point of the movie. The life that Scheider’s character lives is seductive. A deal with the devil only works if the devil offers you something that is supremely alluring.

I’m starting to think I just don’t like the Twitter clones — Mastodon, Threads, Bluesky, X. Their length limits are arbitrary and not how my brain works.

I use Micro.blog to automatically syndicate posts to those platforms, and let Micro.blog and the platforms handle truncation however they want to.

Good tips for young people looking for work: Become a broadband installer. Work outside doing meaningful, physical work.

There is a huge demand for workers in the U.S. to help deploy broadband to all the homes and businesses that don’t yet have a good broadband connection. Much of this demand is being driven by a government program called Broadband, Equity, Access and Deployment (BEAD), which is providing more than $42 billion in government grants to the states. Lots of companies will be applying for these grants, and they’ll need plenty of workers to deploy the broadband infrastructure.”

Some tips: Highlight relevant construction experience. Veterans are highly sought for their toughness.

And if you love heights, many of these jobs are great for you. Not for me—I get nervous on the kiddie rollercoaster.

Was Abraham Lincoln gay? A new documentary, “Lover of Men,” explores the question.

The 2012 book, “The Stories Soldiers Wouldn’t Tell: Sex in the Civil War,” by Thomas P. Lowry, looks at this and many other questions of sexuality during that period. From this distance, it’s hard to figure out what was going on — very few people were writing candidly about that kind of thing in the 19th Century, and 21st Century attitudes and definitions toward sexuality and gender don’t map well onto the past.

Men often shared beds back then; this is common knowledge. In a highly sexist society, they formed intense friendships. There was probably a lot of sex going on between men.

Ever since I heard about “influencers” and “content creators” as jobs, I thought they were ridiculous. Content creators and influencers are narcissistic, peanut-brained Millennials and Zoomers who spend their days giving cosmetics and fashion advice, making cringe hip-hop videos, peddling Hallmark affirmations and dispensing bro culture from the manosphere.

This morning I had a shocking realization: It’s me. I’m a content creator and influencer. I write reports and articles and host webinars and influence decisions about networking and cloud technology.

Do I need to start wearing a sideways baseball cap and gold chains?

“An AI bot named James has taken my old job,” writes journalist Guthrie Scrimgeour.

A local newspaper in Hawaii is using AI bots to generate a video feed of the news. The bots pretend to be journalists discussing stories with each other.

If young people getting news from TikTok is a problem, the young people and TikTok aren’t to blame.

The Godmother of AI Wants Everyone to Be a World Builder

Stanford computer scientist Fei-Fei Li is unveiling a startup that aims to teach AI systems deep knowledge of physical reality. Investors are throwing money at it.

[Li is] on a part-time leave from Stanford University to cofound a company called World Labs. While current generative AI is language-based, she sees a frontier where systems construct complete worlds with the physics, logic, and rich detail of our physical reality.

… [About ten years ago, Li created] ImageNet, a bespoke database of digital images that allowed neural nets to get significantly smarter. She feels that today’s deep-learning models need a similar boost if AI is to create actual worlds, whether they’re realistic simulations or totally imagined universes. Future George R.R. Martins might compose their dreamed-up worlds as prompts instead of prose, which you might then render and wander around in…. World Labs calls itself a spatial intelligence company, and its fate will help determine whether that term becomes a revolution or a punch line.

— Steven Levy at Wired

Investors are pitching this as an entertainment play but the real value here seems to be in business, governmeng and research, including city planning, training and industrial applications.

A profile of Mick Herron, author of the “Slow Horses” spy novel series. “I was only ever a hair’s breadth away from being exactly as much of a failure as the people I write about.”

Herron’s characters are bad spies and MI5 screw-ups exiled to a stable of misfits called Slough House, where they are desperate to escape life as so-called slow horses.

When they were first published, his books were read by roughly the same number of people as his articles for a trade journal on U.K. employment law.

“I wrote about people who were having a bad time at work, essentially,” said Herron, who was an editor at the Employment Law Brief. “And yes, you can certainly draw a lot of conclusions about how that influenced the books that I started writing when I was working there.”

Back then, he was commuting every day from Oxford to London. He came to work early so he could leave early. When he got home around 6 p.m., he had the energy to write for an hour. By aiming for 350 words a night, he pumped out five well-reviewed detective novels. But they “hadn’t set the world alight,” as he puts it, and they weren’t nearly successful enough for him to write full time. So he kept commuting.

When he started his job, Herron had an office on a floor with only a few people. By the time he left 15 years later, he was reserving a different hot desk every day on a floor with a few hundred people. Which taught him a valuable lesson that would animate his spy fiction.

“The larger the organization was that I worked for,” he said, “the less concern it had for the people working for it.”

His literary interests shifted after July 7, 2005, when being in London for the suicide bombings made him want to write about the security services. The problem was that he knew precisely nothing about the security services. What he did know was that the bigger an organization gets, the more dysfunctional it becomes.

“This was a truth that surely applied as much to the intelligence services as to any other place of work,” Herron later wrote. “And if every organization has its failures—its second-raters—wouldn’t that be well inside my comfort zone?”

[Herron’s success after years of struggling] was so improbable and wildly unexpected that when other writers ask him for advice, he offers two words.

“Be lucky,” he says. “You can have everything else going for you. But without a stroke of luck along the way, you might never really make it.”

“Nobody Was Reading Him. Now He’s the World’s Best Spy Writer. By Ben Cohen at The Guardian

Trump and Vance are inciting terrorist attacks against Haitians who are in this country legally and just trying to work and live peacefully. Vance, at least, is knowingly spreading lies about the Haitians. (I think Trump is incapable of distinguishing between truth and lies.)

Trump and Vance are evil Nazis and the people who support them are supporting Nazis.

I’m an American Jew whose ancestors fled Eastern Europe to get away from terrorist attacks — called “pogroms” — of the type Trump and Vance are inciting now.

Capacities does not support inline editing of Word documents — or any other attachments — and because that is a primary reason I was considering it as an Obsidian replacement, I am far less enthusiastic about Capacities.

My friend Gregory Feeley teaches college. He shared this photo of his classroom whiteboard.