I’m probably going to get pelted by her for this, but couldn’t resist: a
certain fellow Olin ‘07-er is on the
front page of Worldchanging. (Center of picture, holding a white cylinder to what looks like a disc sander.) Her dedication to
IDDS (for which she was one of the key organizers) has been amazing, including spending hours every week during her hectic final semester at college riding a bus to and from MIT to make org meetings, not to mention working round-the-clock to keep everyone sane, fed, organized, and happy (and spending long hours defusing discussions and organizing volunteers, to boot).
And now she’s going to Zambia for D-Lab. Actually, she’s probably already on her way there to save the world (which is probably the only reason I’m able to write this in the first place…) Definitely one of those people you have to keep an eye on, since you have no idea what she’s going to do in the next 10 years but you know it’s going to be spectacular.
Wednesday, August 15th, 2007 | Uncategorized | 1 Comment »
I never thought I’d say this, but I wish I could sleep. Insomnia is a bummer sometimes.
Fascinating new word today - stigmergy, courtesy Mark Elliott. I adore his intro paper on the topic.
Stigmergy is a method of indirect communication in a self-organizing emergent system where its individual parts communicate with one another by modifying their local environment.
It might - just might - be a clue to how to explain a phenomena in engineering education I’ve been noticing but didn’t have a name to call. Why do engineering educators reinvent the wheel all the time? Why do they keep trying the same “innovative” experiments, barely publish those experiments they do, spend so little time learning about the context, history, and prior work in the engineering education - or even just the education - field? (I stereotype and overgeneralize here, of course.)
Maybe they are, unconsciously, counting on stigmergy to be the solution. It’s the “throw your hands in the air and give up” solution to the cat-herding problem. If a lot of smart people strike out independently, something will happen, like Mark’s paper says:
…how disparate, distributed,
ad hoc contributions could lead to the emergence of the
largest collaborative enterprises the world has seen. However, is it
correct to call these enterprises “collaboration”?
Right. That sometimes becomes the problem. If something happens, it stays localized because of lack of clear communication lines. If something happens, it takes a while to realize it, because people are so busy doing that they don’t poke their heads up to “be meta” often enough. Again, stereotyping, overgeneralizing, exaggerating.
Stigmergy assumes a critical mass - or rather, a critical balance of concentration - of people and action. Too little space, and any action crystallizes the mass; people don’t feel like they have room to step out and breathe and explore independently, there’s too much at stake at every turn. Too much space, and you lose the ripple effect potential; you get affected by the actions of others, but not with enough speed or frequency to be able to pass it on enough to make a difference.
It’s the same reason why you should hold classes (and speeches and meetings) in as small a physical space as possible. And it’s fascinating to watch communities grow into (and shrink out of) the spaces they’ve built for themselves, a trail of just-in-time creation (supply-chain style), followed by wikipages and mailing lists… or houses, cities, land, clubs (I think we all know this happens for clubs at Olin), etc lying fallow, dying through selective neglect, ossifying and remaining as muted calcifications on the landscape. Which the next generation, of course, blithely ignores (or thinks they do - they’re subtly affected by it nevertheless).
And now, the reason why I like Mark’s paper so much:
The following represents some of the current findings of the author’s PhD research on and around collaboration and stigmergic collaboration, and comprises the core components of the theoretical framework guiding this article:
- Collaboration is dependent upon communication, and communication is a network phenomenon.
- Collaboration is inherently composed of two primary components, without either of which collaboration cannot take place: social negotiation and creative
output.
- Collaboration in small groups (roughly 2-25) relies upon social negotiation to evolve and guide its process and creative output.
- Collaboration in large groups (roughly 25-n) is enabled by stigmergy.
My gut and experience tell me this is probably true. The scientist in me inserts the <em> tags around “probably.” I wonder how we could find out. I’m watching Mark’s research with interest.
A related word I was enamored by, several months back (thanks to the E.O. Wilson book of the same title) is consilience. Ah, meta stuff. It feels good to embrace this tendency instead of fighting it (and laugh ironically at my old sometime-handle of “metamel” from years ago before I standardized to “mchua”).
Tuesday, August 14th, 2007 | Uncategorized | 1 Comment »
Listen: Billy Pilgrim has become unstuck in time.
I feel like I’ve been living in Slaughterhouse Five for at least the last week, if not longer. Haven’t slept in the same bed more than two nights in a row for the past three weeks. Haven’t slept vaguely the same hours, either. I’ve been eating and sleeping enough, but not regularly; with a lot of work to catch up on and no reason to knock myself back into a normal Boston-hour schedule after returning from Taiwan, I seem to have stepped into a quasi-bohemian mindset that features 3AM chocolate cake munchings, 6am tromps across the city, midnight bookstore-browsing trips, and a growing sense of walking around the world pushing the “view source” button that peels back the technological, psychological, and social constructs I’d normally take for granted.
I haven’t figured out how to deal with this “Blaaah! World looks different!” feeling yet, so my mind is consequently quite a mess as it tries as many different ways of handling the new input as possible. Last time a paradigm shift of this magnitude happened, its effects were kept relatively in check by the fact that I was still a student and had classes to go to and homework to turn in. Last paradigm shift was of the “wait, I don’t have to stay in engineering?” variety - it was the realization that loving education was okay, and that I could work in any field I wanted to. This shift is more like realizing that I don’t have to work in any particular field at all - or rather, that what constitutes the possibilities for “work” and “field” are much, much broader than I’d previously imagined.
The previous two paragraphs probably sounded quite strange. Coherence is something I think I’ll be struggling with a lot in the next 9 years - I’m taking the “your twenties are a time of personal growth!” adage very seriously, so any blog of mine is going to sound like a “download: mel.unstable.tzg” release for a while. Translation for the non-coders reading this blog, courtesy Wikipedia (with mild rewordings):
…the term unstable does not necessarily mean that there are
problems - rather, that enhancements or changes have been made to the
Mel that have not undergone rigorous testing and that more changes
are expected to be imminent. Friends and family of Mel are advised to use
the stable version of the Mel-interface if this weirds them out (consult man mel or just say “Man, Mel, I don’t understand why you’re doing X…”) but are requested to test the unstable version if the new functionality is of interest that exceeds the risk that something might simply be confusing and chaotic for a while (for both Mel and you).
I’ve been experimenting with a (self-invented, as far as I know) TMLMT rubric for two weeks, and it seems to be working pretty well. Basically, every day I try to Teach something, Make something, Learn something, Move (physically - do something that’s good for my body) and Think (take some time out to feed the meditative, spiritual, and otherwise contemplative part of me). I formerly tried Ben Franklin’s 13 virtues, but found that list to be too long to remember - plus I had to rate how well I did something - whereas this is a handy “one-thing-for-each-finger” check-off. Hypothetically, I could get five colored rubber-bands or bracelets and slip them from one wrist to the other throughout the day if I really wanted to outsource my brain to external memory, but I’ve yet to find bracelets I actually enjoy wearing.
Particularly important right now is the “think” bit. Homeostasis tends to pull me into constant whirlwind sleepless action, and sometimes I need some time to step back and sort things out (which, for me, usually means “writing things down.”) Being busy tends to make me less transparent, but that’s exactly the time when I need to be told to stop, go outside, breathe, talk to someone, start making sense again.
I think blogging will become especially important to me in the next few years. In the absence of a fixed physical location, semistable job, and coherent external input in general, the best I can do is to try to produce some coherent, constant stream of output in an attempt to make sense of it all and to make it all make sense to those who are watching. If you’re confused and you broadcast it loud and clear, at least others can see, make suggestions, and keep you from stampeding off cliffs. (In other words, given enough eyeballs, all bugs are shallow.)
I can start by going through my Wikipedia notes and writing about what the hell happened to me in Taiwan. (Short answer: lots. mindblowingly lots.) I’m also tinkering with dokuwiki as my eventual all-in-one blog/projects/notes solution, though I won’t move cleanly on until the start of September or so. (Really nice codebase & devel community, though. Mmm. I was really tempted to use Semantic Mediawiki, but decided somewhat regretfully that it was overkill and that flat textfiles were my friend. This parenthetical aside is devolving into a technology drool-fest, so I shall end it.)
Sorry about that. My mind tends to wander. But if there’s an overarching theme to this post at all, it’s that my mind likes to wander, that it’s at its strength when spinning off on wild, random, exploratory tangents - and that I’m going to be trying every way I can think of to feed that talent while harnessing its powers for Awesome and still remaining able to interact comprehensibly with the world at large.
Monday, August 13th, 2007 | Uncategorized | No Comments »
…depending on how long it takes me to get my new Mediawiki one up and running - thanks to Enric for the inspiration and guidance.
Mediawiki is the new Emacs. It’s got everything but the kitchen sink (which is nonetheless mentioned in [[Talk:Cooking appliances]], or something). Then my entire web-presence can run on the same software, and I’ll have an excuse to actually become a MediaWiki hacker. Sweet.
For those of you whom I’ve just rendered horribly confused, Mediawiki is a very common piece of wiki software (if you’ve never heard of wikis before, watch this). Notably, it’s what Wikipedia runs. And since I’m currently sitting in Taipei recovering from Wikimania, my head’s still swimming around with thoughts of it.
Wait. You’re in Taiwan?
Yep. With Herbert. Last week I found out I was going to the Wikimania conference with Sj and a posse of XO laptops from OLPC; life then became a jumbled mass of packing, prepping, wrapping-up, and hoping my parents would mail my passport in time (it arrived in the mail 12 hours before I had to leave for the airport).
Following a heroic early-morning drive by my aunt, I hit the gate with an hour to spare. Sj did not. In between exchanging “where are you?” “I’m coming.” “where you?” “there’s a line!” text messages as he attempted to shuffle through security before the plane finished boarding, I sat with an elderly Chinese couple learning how to say “RUN FASTER! WE’RE LATE!” in badly accented Mandarin, intending to yell it down the hallway as he came charging towards the gate, but I’d started boarding by the time he finally did make it. I discovered later that Sj actually speaks much better Mandarin than I do, having spent a month in China learning the language some years back.
Across the ocean!
We found Phoebe, Austin, and James in the San Fransisco airport, ate chocolate, and hopped the ocean to Taipei; the wonderful Taiwanese mother next to me watched out for me throughout the flight; it turns out that we share our Chinese last name and are probably thus vaguely related umpteen generations back… and that her company manufactures the wireless chips for OLPC. Small world.
We found Henna, our bus, and our hostel, in that order. Then everyone else went to sleep while Sj and I hunted on foot through the streets of Taipei for a 24-hour internet cafe so we could talk to the OLPC folks back in Boston. (I’ve probably mentioned this before, but he is the only person I’ve ever met who’s given me a run for my money with regards to sleep, work, and findability habits… or lack thereof. In fact, he may actually win. However, he has an 8-year head start.)
The past week has been a series of increasingly wonderful “there are people like me in the world!” revelations. I tried to explain this to Sylvain and Heather during the party on Saturday night - that people like them make me feel like my life might actually have a shot at becoming marginally useful - but the music was loud and I was babbling, so that probably didn’t come across so coherently. By the way, Sylvain runs Jamendo, a creative commons music site which is rapidly changing the way legal music distribution works. I totally want to call a License Server band reunion to compose and record some tracks using something other than Gallimore’s PDA now.
But I’m getting ahead of the story. Anyway, back to Wednesday night, when Sj and I were in an internet cafe in Taipei at 5 in the morning…
By the time I crept back into the tiny Japanese-style room (complete with weightbench and spray-painted wall art) I shared with Henna and Phoebe, it was 6:30am. So I lay down, closed my eyes, opened them, stood up, and headed to the Overseas Youth Center to set up for the Jam with the amazing Bob Chao until TC brought us to a coffeeshop for the pre-Wikimania party, which I mostly spent talking to Chriswaterguy from Appropedia when not racing the impending closing of the print shop several blocks down and the even more impending death of TC’s Macbook battery to design and print business cards for myself and Sj for the next few days. We made it and now I have an $800 (Taiwanese dollars) set of business cards that proclaim me as an “OLPC Content Minion.”
And the morning and the evening were the first day, and lo, it was good, and I practiced Aikido rolls on the wet grass and talked with Cormac and Ray about copyright issues until everyone else (even Sj) had gone to sleep, and then I watched the sun rise again, lay down, closed my eyes, opened them, and stood up. (Since leaving Boston 8 days ago, I have accrued a total of 27 hours of sleep and boy do I feel great!)
Next: the actual Wikimania conference… (to be continued, with somewhat more coherence than the post above demonstrates)
And yes, I’ve got quite the email and post backlog now. And I’ll tackle them back in Boston. Back to work…
Monday, August 6th, 2007 | Uncategorized | 2 Comments »