It’s been about eight months since I left Microsoft’s Live Search group, and I’ve been busy with graduate school and getting into my research (nanophotonic applications to solar cells).  Since it’s been some time I thought it might be an interesting experiment to read up and see what the latest goings-on in the search world are — I’ve mostly given up following this regularly as I did while I was, well, in the throes of trying to defeat Google :-P

This post is mostly an empty threat, for now, that I will pontificate (can I say that with Il Papa in the US right now?).. you’ve been warned!

Time to resurrect this blog, now that I have a reason to..

Greetings, dear reader, from Delhi! After a lot of flying and stops in Singapore and then a day in Bombay, I’m now in fogbound Delhi. Well it was fogbound when we landed yesterday; rather nice today. New Delhi is a rather gracious and leafy city (and quite the contrast to Old Delhi, which has its own charms..), at least on the surface. Some Army officers were nice enough to usher us in to watch the apparently special-occasion of the changing of the guards at the Presidential Palace, Lutyens’ ridiculous (but, no longer the Viceroy’s house, ha!) Rashtrapathi Bhavan.

This city, in its own way, reminds me of Rome.. ruins and monuments everywhere. And only the tourists seem to care! Well, off to eat eat eat (Delhi’s great for a foodie) — more later.

http://www.breitbart.com/article.php?id=D8NRCQE80&show_article=1

This guy is an infuriating idiot — he should chat with BillG or Warren Buffett for a few minutes and realize that they’re not just “going around like Santa Claus donating money”. Far from it! They’re filling governmental/NGO holes, and taking a business-minded/venture-capital approach to saving human lives. Infuriating!!

As I said, a greedy idiot. Here’s hoping karma exists..

The weather has been unusually pleasant this past month. With temperatures in the 50s, sunny weather and the smell of flowers in the air it would appear that spring has arrived in the Pacific Northwest (knock on wood). My condolences to those living east of here — enjoy the cold weather. With the pleasant weather, I decided to wander about Kirkland a bit and ended up spending a fair bit of time at a rather interesting new cafe in downtown Kirkland — Terra Bite Lounge.

It’s been receiving a fair bit of publicity for it’s main innovation — customers (such as they are) pay what they want and feel like. No, it’s not run by a religious organization, and it’s not a charity (though they assert that they will share profits among employees and donate to charities). It’s a bold experiment to be sure, though perhaps not as doomed to failure as you might think. So far it seems to be doing alright, with most customers approximating what they pay at other cafes and coffee places. If it does succeed it will have to do with a few factors: affluence, conscientiousness and, of course, Seattle’s insatiable addiction to espresso.

I’m sure there’s a potentially interesting economic model one could construct to predict and explain the behavior of customers payment patterns at such a venue. What I think is even more interesting is how such a pay-what-you-want model could affect the third space conception of coffee shops in suburban American environs. Namely, the lack of truly public spaces for people of varied backgrounds to gather in today’s suburbs has left a gaping void that Starbucks has in large part tried to fill. Now, a Starbucks is obviously a poor substitute for the open-air market or public square of eras past, but it’s something. For instance, a lot of people who telecommute/work from home find Starbucks’ in the suburbs a great place to work around people; a way to overcome the often-isolated nature of life in the typical American suburb.

The central conceit of a public space however is not quite matched by a suburban coffee shop — you have to pay to be there. If, however, payment becomes voluntary and a secondary feature of the cafe, not a central one, then perhaps coffee shops and lounges can better approximate the public venues present in urban areas. So is this the beginning of a bold new trend? Well, it’s unlikely — as I said, this will probably only work in a few places that are both affluent and conscientious in the self-aware and serious way typical among folks in the coastal parts of the Pacific Northwest. Furthermore, downtown Kirkland is a very atypical “suburb” center, if one can even call it that.

Another criticism might be that this is somewhat socialistic/communistic or at least anti-capitalist in nature. I don’t think that applies as the potential subsidizing of poorer clientele by richer ones is entirely voluntary. If anything, it’s a natural outgrowth of capitalism’s assumption that charity is more appropriate than government intervention. Well, all this is probably overkill for what’s really a simple, interesting experiment — let’s see how it does!

The clock strikes midnight, the crowds cheer, I mumble the words that everyone seems to say to each other at this moment. An artificial one, to be sure, but so are most human constructs of time. I step outside, it’s a cold night, but the skies are clear. For the first time in a while, I see my moon-shadow against the crisp, white snow. Gazing up at a night sky I didn’t expect to see in a bright city I begin to despair.

I despair to think of our lack of ambition, our sheer provincialism when a universe of unending wonder exists, and most of us could care less about it. Futurists argue that the next centuries will be an exploration of the ‘inner’ rather than the ‘outer’. They (usually with a naive idealism that I at once appreciate and abhor) point to direct human-computer interfaces, genetic engineering and the inherent possibilities of innovations in these fields as the beginning of a new era for our exploration of the possibilities of human existence. And perhaps, just perhaps, that is a more meaningful, cost-effective path for humanity’s future and fulfillment. For heaven’s sake, we haven’t yet managed to get clean drinking water to every person on this planet, not by a long-shot.

Yet, I find myself again staring at the night sky with awe and wonder; and so I begin slowly to comprehend the occasional futility of reason in the face of curiosity and what must surely be our destiny.

“Sorry folks, the cargo door’s kinda… well, frozen.” So said the mechanic as I got off the turboprop that had just landed in Calgary. The trip had been a rather turbulent one, with some pretty serious drops and rises in altitude as we hit the various mountain ranges between Seattle and here. Now that we’d finally landed, and were standing in the cold, we couldn’t help but laugh; welcome to Canada! (and so much for the whole ‘leave your bag on the cart’ thing — common on small planes being convenient — it took em half-an-hour to get it open). In any case, I am home, if a very frozen version of home: It’ll be about -30 (C or F, take your pick) when I head back to Seattle Monday morning,  which apparently is the coldest it’s actually gotten in the past two years (even in the dead of winter).

H-Y, which was last weekend, proved to be a great time. It was nice to catch up with everyone, and also to be back in Cambridge, and on campus. It felt like I’d simply returned from a long summer break; yet, a few hints that I didn’t quite belong as I perhaps had in the past: for one, the students looked less familiar (except for those at the ‘06 tailgate of course). In any case, a jolly good time, and oddly enough, it looks like I’ll be back in Boston in a couple of weeks anyhow. With that, I wish you, dear reader, a Happy Thanksgiving! I really hope Christmas songs don’t start on the radio when I get back..

Many apologies for the extreme delay in my wrap-up of the previous post. First, off, thank goodness! (Referring to the election of course). No, I know, this doesn’t necessarily mean anything good will happen (politics being politics), but at least the political landscape of this country now has some semblance of normalcy. One-party states are strange, ungainly things. Now, on to my promised continuation of the issue of space policy. I’d like to make the case here for the often profound importance of true scientific literacy, but do it through that peculiar lens I used last time — this whole notion of weaponizing space.

Now, in my brief (albeit insightful) time at the Belfer Center one particularly appalling speculative proposal by the Air Force stands out. In this proposal, a space-based laser to knock at missiles was seriously considered (including a description of various kill scenarios). Only one tiny problem, the power generator needed for a laser powerful enough to focus the types of energies needed at distances on the order of 100s-1000s of km was on the order of 100s of MW (if I remember correctly). No one describing this “reasonable” scenario had bothered to consider how lasers work, and how the ungainly amounts of power needed would necessitate dragging a huge power reactor into space (perhaps the heaviest thing ever launched into space in human history). Before I continue, I will also mention that the strategic scenarios considered (mostly wrt China) were ludicrous — the fact of the matter is, and continues to be, the US is the provocateur in this entire arms race. A pledge to not arm space (signed as an international treaty) would be respected by other nations — which, while certainly miltarist, are also intensely pragmatic. How do we know this? Well, for one, generals from these countries have emphatically stated this at international conferences — and it makes sense! This is the same sort of paranoid over-estimation and poor understanding of other countries that lead, in big part, to the massive stockpiles of nuclear weapons we are now stuck with.

Scientific Literacy, and Harvard
So, back to the issue of scientific literacy. A suitable background of physics should have allowed anyone with reasonable competence to recognize the outrageous nature of some of the proposals bandied about by would-be policymakers. This simply isn’t an issue of “understanding science’s place in the world”, but a question of people understanding the fundamentals. Which now allows me to gently segue into Harvard’s new “General Education” requirements. I’ll refrain from any comments on the “Reason and Faith” requirement (which has potential, if handled well) and focus my criticism on the scientific components of these requirements, or rather the lack thereof. Look, I greatly enjoyed the opportunity to take a range of literature, history, anthropology and political philosophy classes, and think, if anything, the new requirements seem to prioritize ‘current events’ over things like art and literature. However, to “frame this material in the context of social issues,” as will apparently be prevalent in ’science’ courses that count towards future distribution requirements is meaningless without ensuring that students actually understand the basics (The Crimson even got this one right).

Future policy-makers need, as demonstrated above with the outlandish Air Force proposal, to understand the basics of how the world works. Modern technology isn’t magic, it’s based on physical laws, and centuries of rigorous experimentation, advancement and the success of the scientific method. If Harvard’s graduating Gov majors can’t handle algebra, and don’t understand the bare basics of physics, chemistry and biology, but instead read some hand-wavy summaries about bioethics and only vaguely understand how nuclear energy and technology work, well that’s frankly a disaster. This isn’t whining from someone who was a science major (like I said, I really liked my humanities courses and took as many as I could fit in!) but shows a galling lack of concern among most faculty (excepting Larry Summers and some others).

General education requirements everywhere, across this country, need to place scientific literacy on par with historical, political and humanities literacy. Harvard can lead the way on this, and one can only hope erudite voices of those like Steven Pinker, can push for parity for science and math. For too long, those in power (both those in front of, and behind, the curtains) seem to only barely understand the principles and scientific reasoning that drive our now-global civilization. The weaponization of space is but one example of this alarming gap in a science-dependent society that is in larger parts, scientifically illiterate. Change is needed, and soon, lest we forfeit the gains made by science and reason, won often through much bloodshed, in the preceding century.

I recently finished reading a stellar, and thought-provoking biography of J. Robert Oppenheimer, American Prometheus: The Triumph and Tragedy of J. Robert Oppenheimer. His life story was one of unparalleled triumphs, that existed, in later years, alongside tragedies like Hiroshima and Nagasaki, and the very personal tragedy of the persecution he faced during the Red Scare of the early 1950s. He was, if you aren’t familiar with his life-story, a fascinating individual on both personal and professional levels. His facility with, and love of literature, languages and poetry in particular, in addition to his prodigious scientific abilities make him one of those rare scientists who permeated the public consciousness with their charisma, leadership and ability to communicate with clarity and concision. I do believe that there are many lessons to be taken from his life, and this particular biography, with respect to recent events (including the new Bush space policy), but I’ll divert first to ponder a bit the very nature of biographies. (more…)

This proved to be a rather eventful, and delightful, weekend; so a post is most certainly in order. Since food, and restaurants played a central role to the enjoyment, I shall devote some time to giving semi-detailed reviews of the entrées consumed and coffees imbibed. With Shih En visiting, Friday evening found us wandering around Pike Place, Belltown and downtown Seattle in general. Seattle has more ‘artisinal’ coffee places than anywhere else in the United States, and it was nice to finally enjoy a well-crafted, and presented latté — as opposed to the often poorly-steamed, and over-roasted substitutes I find myself drinking at Starbucks. No, I’m not a yuppie, I’m just a coffee snob now. Later in the evening, we stumbled upon an African (mostly Ethiopian) restaurant, Pan-Africa, which proved to be rather good, injera and all. The place had a strange early-70s vibe to it, based on my estimation and understanding of the styles and colors (no jokes, please) of that period — which comes from various movies, and of course, that ‘awesome’ TV show Quantum Leap. The evening concluded with a viewing of the interesting, if over-wrought, season premiere of Battlestar Galactica (and sweet, sweet desserts at that Capitol Hill institution, B&O Espresso). (more…)

I have been phenomenally delinquent in updating this thing, haven’t I. Well, loyal reader (there’s maybe one of you), fear not.. I’m updating! My life itself has been fairly routine now that most of the hassles/trials of moving into a new place are over with. I like my place a lot, and my sparse approach to furnishing it has worked out well :-)

The title of the post relates however to something else. Namely, I’ve been reading reviews of Bob Woodward’s new book, “State of Denial”. Suffice to say, what it reveals is above all, profoundly depressing. I might have to read the whole book when it actually comes out, but by god some of its purported insights (fart jokes?) would all be very funny if it weren’t so sad. Maybe this book and it’s revelations, and attendant publicity, will finally shake people out of their complacency and recognize what a disaster recent foreign policy adventures have been for the United States. Maybe. I shan’t write anymore on the subject, lest I bore you.

Life settles into a routine, it seems, regardless of one’s efforts, and regardless of one’s place or location. Even while traveling a routine (albeit less situated in places) seems to emerge pretty quickly. That being said, there have been interesting things happening here (restaurants, music festivals, tourist traps); and the routine’s pretty engaging in and of itself. As for interesting things at the end of this weekend, I’m looking forward to listening to Rach 3 live later today, and perhaps finally dropping by the bookstore and get going on that hypothetical ‘reading list’ of mine. Till next time,

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