Alex Soojung-Kim Pang, Ph.D.

I study people, technology, and the worlds they make

Month: September 2003 (page 1 of 7)

Energy infrastructure problems?

A recent article in Technopolis connects the dots between the New York area blackout of August, the recent Italian electricity grid meltdown, and various other blackouts in Europe in between. The underlying problem? Privatization.

At the end of the day, while it may be easy to explain such occurrences on exceptional circumstances, be they freaks of nature or the will of God, there is no escaping the fact that the present predicament is the result of our doing, exacerbated by the process of globalisation. Our increased use of energy in conjunction with moves by governments to “privatise” or “liberalise” everything that once had belonged to a community or society as a whole has led to a dilapidation of public infrastructures.

Slashdot’s readers have been having a vigorous exchange about the pros and cons of the argument, and about what we can do about it all. It’s a good example of why Slashdot is worth reading, if you set your filter high enough. Whatever the cause, blackouts are disruptive at best- anyone who wants to see just how disruptive should check out the Blackout History Project, an online archive on the New York City blackouts of 1965 and 1977- and genuinely dangerous at worst. And they’re likely to get worse:

Whereas in the pre-digital days people were still able to go about their business during a blackout, albeit not very easily, it’s near impossible nowadays as simple over-the-counter transactions are all handled by “smart” machines and computers. And as everyone gets use to living in a “cashless” society, when the ATMs don’t work and your wallet is empty then you are really cashless.

There’s another possibility. Last year, Nature reported on some research that Oak Ridge scientists have done on the nature of power failures in the United States. Those scientists came up with the frightening conclusion that attempts to prevent blackouts were only making the problem worse. More specifically, they prevented smaller blackouts, while raising the odds of truly catastrophic failures:

Power grids are inherently prone to big blackouts, say US scientists. Trying
to make them more robust can make the problem worse.

There is a power cut every 13 days in the United States. Indeed, over the past 15 years, large-scale blackouts there have been more frequent than can be explained by random damage. So Benjamin Carreras of Oak Ridge National Laboratory in Tennessee and co-workers have devised mathematical models of a network of generators and consumers.

The models indicate that as soon as the demand for power exceeds a network’s total capacity, the only way the network can cope is by ‘load shedding’. In other words, when everyone switches on their washing machines at the same time, or when a storm breaks a local line, a partial blackout is inevitable.

At first, the extent of the blackout increases steadily as the demand rises. Then, as power demand shifts onto generators that are still working, this can overload other transmission lines, causing a sudden avalanche of load shedding as many lines fail. Carreras’ team reckons that the eventual large-scale breakdown looks like what physicists call a ‘critical point’.

Countries that are less developed than the United States, Carreras points out, typically suffer many small blackouts, but rarely incur big ones. In effect, the tension in the network gets released in many small jolts rather than a big paroxysm.

If this is so, then the whole effort to build large, foolproof grids may be a fool’s errand: the goal is unattainable, and the costs of failure can be tremendous. But there are no really viable alternatives for the advanced world- yet.

Update, 10:38 pm: Slate has a roundup of coverage of the recent Italian blackout.

[via slashdot]

Do not buy this for my daughter!

Of course, I’m referring to The English Roses:

Like many children of celebrities, Madonna tells us, the Material Girl’s daughter, Lourdes, had a problem: The other kids teased her about her mother.

As child-rearing quandaries go, this is a toughie. What’s a celebrity to do?

Madonna’s answer was to write a children’s book that preaches tolerance toward girls who are prettier, smarter, kinder, better at sports, and generally more special than you.

Actually, a version of this story with college professors instead of 12 year-old girls would be socially redeeming.

WorldKit

This is an interesting little app:

WorldKit is an easy to use and highly flexible mapping application for the Web. It’s a Flash based app, configured entirely by XML and requires no programming or extra software.

This is created by Mikel Maron, the person who did World as a Blog, which I wrote about a while ago.

I don’t have any geocoded data lying around at the moment, but it’s good that this is available. (Check out the world capitals map.) Another small step toward the world of pervasive computing….
[via Scripting News]

Do you want fries with that experiment?

This one’s for Nancy: apparently you can measure the speed of light with chocolate and a microwave.

[via Shashdot]

Music confessional

I have no idea why I feel the need to publicize this; maybe it’s because, since I have 10.1, I’m Kung-Tunes deprived. But, in the last couple days I’ve purchased from the Apple Music Store:

A number of Michael Mcdonald-era Doobie Brothers songs;
Ambrosia, “Life Beyond L. A.”;
Devo, “Satisfaction”;
Gary Wright, “Dream Weaver” and “Love is Alive”;
Gino Vannelli, “Brother to Brother” (the whole CD)

These, of course, are songs I heard in my youth- in the case of Ambrosia, possibly even elementary school- so in my defense, sentiment rather than taste are at work here. Though “Brother to Brother” is MUCH stronger a CD than I expected it to be.

Some of these are songs I probably haven’t heard in 15 years. It’s weird, and great, being able to find them all of a sudden. And no, you can’t borrow them.

Going pro

This is ironic in light of my recent posting on blogging as an amateur activity, but: I’m going pro.

Next week I’m launching a blog, sponsored by my employer, the Institute for the Future, on emerging technologies and the future. It’ll be titled “Future Now,” and will do a lot of the kinds of things I’ve done in the “futures” and “emergence” sections of this blog: look at things coming out of the lab, at interesting new technologies, and explain what they might mean for the future. We’re also interested in how blogging can be used as a tool for keeping in touch with our clients, and also getting our ideas and message out the general public.

For now I’ll be the lead author, but as time goes on, I’ll probably be joined by a couple other people at the Institute. The blog will be open to the public, and believe me, I’ll make sure the RSS feed works.

I’ll still have this blog, and a certain amount of cross-posting and long quotations from entries on the other site will be inevitable. But anything that comes from gawker or die puny humans will have to be posted here, rather than a company site!

We’re still finalizing the design of Future Now, but I should have it up and running early next week. URL TK.

Best of all, now I can stop feeling guilty about blogging at work!

(bwahahahaha!)

Cyril Harris

Sometimes you run across a piece of writing, or an artifact, that is completely unexpected, yet deeply touching. This morning, during my usual scan of my RSS newsfeed, was the curious headline “Cyril Harris. (1998/9-1918). Rifleman R/9237 9th Battalion, King’s Royal Rifle Corps.” Not the usual thing that appears on my radar.

After clearing out some work, I looked it up. It’s an entry by John Harris, posted on the 85th anniversary of the death of his great-uncle Cyril, who died during the Great War. Here’s what made me take notice:

I now own the few remaining documents that mark his brief existence. I have scanned these documents and present them here as a way of preserving them and his memory.

The rest of the entry consists of those five documents: a letter from John Harris’ father with a short biography of Cyril; a newspaper article (with a grainy photograph that is “the only existing photo of Cyril”), a letter from the War Office; a photograph of his grave; and a commemorative scroll.

Each of the documents is striking in its own way; I was amazed that the War Office sent form letters to next of kin, of the “printed but fill in the blanks with pen” sort that historians of the period will recognize immediately. It even has a line reading, “If replying, please quote above No. 145220,” as if anyone would be content to speak of a relative’s death using a reference number.

But then again, given that the Great War was Europe’s first taste of industrialized killing, it does have its own logic.

At first, I thought that it must have been terrible to get a form letter announcing the death a relative. But a lot of people would have gotten them in those day. That fact might have made it a bit less strange.

Also notice that there’s a handwritten annotation, “Buried in Glageon Communal Cemetery, Grave No. 172 H.” It’s odd that the form doesn’t have a line for that.

The other thing that struck me is, this is all that’s left of Cyril Harris: aside perhaps from a couple entries in records in the Imperial War Museum, and grave 172 H, this is all the proof that Cyril Harris existed. Having worked in collections of personal papers that filled trailer trucks, and having written about people who probably weren’t the subject of public attention since their obituaries and may never be mentioned again (RAS assistant secretary William Wesley- there, one more mention), I find these small collections to be poignant and mysterious and compelling. They’re something; yet you can’t help but notice that there’s so much they don’t include; and in some cases, they end far earlier than they should.

When all is said and done, one of the strongest impulses all forms of personal writing- including blogging- is the desire to have something of you left when you’re gone, some proof that you once existed, and, to a few people anyway, that your life mattered.

Shut up. Just shut up!

What a great idea: Talk Like Bill O’Reilly Day.

Could the Republic survive if everyone did this?

Though it might be a good way to blow off steam after a long day, so long as you just did it to a wall, or the refrigerator, or some other inanimate object much larger than you that’s not covered by the UN Convention on Human Rights.

Friendster and Twister

Academy Girl has posted what I think is the cleverest description of Friendster I’ve ever read:

It’s like Twister, but you don’t actually touch anyone!

The only problem is . . . how does it eventually just collapse and end?

To paraphrase T. S. Eliot, it ends not with a bang (or a crash to the floor- this is one of those examples of a digitally-enabled social network that can expand far beyond the capacities of physical networks) but with a whimper (people decide it’s not fun to play any more).

Ironically, VCs are now taking note of the space.

And just when I was going to sign up…

It appears that Friendster has peaked.

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