A rock to perish on

When you find yourself stranded on an island, it is water that defines the rock you will perish on…

Since the very initial murmurs of water charges coming back to the Republic of Ireland, back in 2009 when ‘the people’ were still suffering from Fianna Fail can do no wrong syndrome, there was inevitable unrest awaiting to bubble to the surface of society as soon as a bill became law. The history of conflict over water charges in the Republic is a decorated past with public authority twice defeating the government desire to put in place, a sustainable plan for the country’s must urgent utility. Both times the charges were defeated, it was Fianna Fail election promises or the party actually taking the helm from Fine Gael that resulted in bills pushed through to abolish the charge, bowing to public pressure.

The 1977 Fianna Fail election manifesto, under which rates were first defeated, is widely accepted as a blueprint for the economic collapse in 80’s Ireland. Again in 1997, having put significant pressure on the Rainbow Coalition to attempt to curry last minute public favour on the cusp of the election, Fianna Fail economic strategies set the country up for yet another fall following the telecoms collapse of the late 90’s and signs of early stress in the first few years of the new millennium – the rest is indigestible, repulsive policies that safeguarded the ordinary citizen in no way whatsoever.

Before sacrificing power in 2011, the multiple Fianna Fail-led governments had floated the idea of reform in the water domain. A defeated bill by Martin Cullen in 2003 was the first glimmer of such change and subsequently, changes to legislation in 2007, 2009, and 2010 paved the way for inevitable water charges. Fine Gael duly took a coalition victory with Labour in 2011 following the short-lived ostracising of Bertie and the explosion of the sacrificial piñata that was Brian Cowen; they implemented the plans already set forth, under increased pressure to replenish government coffers and the country erupted, in unison, against this brand new concept.

People love to attribute the pen-stroke of Phil Hogan that gave birth to Irish Water as being the inception of all water charge related evil. In reality the signature gave a name to the face at the back of the room whom everyone had chosen to ignore for 11 years previous. For some reason the public have always been more vocal when Fianna Fail are not at the wheel; I’ve never fully understood that. Yes, they appear to be the historical saviours of those against water rates. They had the Charlie McCreevy “if I have it, I’ll spend it” wonder that lined everyone’s pockets and of course Bertie, wasn’t he wonderful on Gift Grub? The reality however, is that each defeat of water charges was an election stunt to give stay of execution until more robust legislation could be drafted for others to enact. McCreevy never had the money he spent and Bertie, well, it’s just a pity he wasn’t only a character on Gift Grub.

Fine Gael on the other hand, who will ever forget about children’s shoes? Now our children need water; water is the new shoes. Despicable, unforgivable, disgusting behaviour that somewhat captures the essence of those who choose to find their voices and denigrate the party. Each time in power following economic collapse; desperate times call for desperate measures but each time upon leaving power, a balanced chequebook and currently, a faster economic return than even the oppressive overlords at the ECB and IMF had predicted. Oh Lord, how we have suffered for the spoils but then again we partied hard on fragile ice for over a decade leading up to it.

One has to believe that with the raft of public disapproval and continued groundswell and resilient protest that has not been seen in living memory, the current government is not long for this world. It’s hard to conceive that barring an unprecedented u-turn that winds down Irish Water, coupled with already frayed coalition ties and bitter sniping and ex-ministerial admission of error, that the Summer recess of 2015 will happen without plans for an early general election. Despite years of austerity, plans conceived and legislated for during the life of a previous government that crippled the country and gave rise to the current affairs, billions repaid of misspent monies and a healthy return to economic growth for the country, it is water, our most abundant (albeit largely not potable) resource that defines the rock on which Fine Gael will yet again perish.

History is important

History is such an important thing: recounting of the path chosen to arrive at the destination is perilously in danger of reconstruction, in favour of a pathway that sounds better or has important meaning for the storyteller.

“The Lemon is yellow because I painted it that way!”

We examine the night sky, behold the stars thereupon, a blanket of dark, infinite space. Each luminescence grants to us, a glimpse of history, accurately retold by the actual journey taken. If we adjusted starlight to suit our own desires, we would never know our position in the galaxy. Never know the direction in which we are moving.

Should we choose to eliminate fact and accuracy when examining history, it is easy to portray events and individuals as being of more significance than they actually are. How the three wise men followed the International Space Station to the stable of Jesus.

I believe in accuracy; I believe in fact; I believe that above all else, it is all we have to guide us, to know where we have come from (borderline cliché) is all we trust to know where we are going.

Something is rotten in the state of education…

The problems facing higher education in Ireland are widely debated. More often than not, debated from the same old norms and trite arguments of seasoned academics and polar opposites alike. What is sadly not debated as much, is not the problems facing higher education but rather the problems of higher education in Ireland. There is no other way to say it other than bluntly; the dispersion of university level education within Ireland has been controlled purely upon political basis over the last few decades. Disclosing my geographical home as the Southeast of Ireland will immediately attract criticism and unhelpful argument against that point, attempting to dismiss it as “sour grapes”. However, I openly invite anyone to debunk the assertion by formulating an argument based on proportionality or other similarly rational foundation. After all, university level education is supposed to be for the people not just choice within one area? Without even touching upon the case for a university in the Southeast of Ireland, proportionality is simply not observed in the Irish sphere.

So what are the problems of higher education in Ireland today? The primary focus is of course upon access to higher education at university level. Even in a post Celtic Tiger Ireland, the cost associated with leaving home, never mind living in Dublin (which houses over 42% of our universities despite only housing 25% of our population, encouraging yet more centralisation) are grossly prohibitive for the majority of young people and their families. Certain celebrity, professorial sorts from the Dublin university sector, have written about the issues in higher education and pushed forward suggestions such as a 3-semester (deliberate oxymoron?) academic calendar to make staff work harder and students benefit more. Perhaps they miss the glaringly obvious cost of living for anyone moving away from home, affording greater rental costs, greater travel costs and quite possibly having to work part-time to afford such – detracting from their studies – due to this greater exposure to higher education. Pardon me for dismissing this as the popularist angle of making academic staff out to be the bad guys (yet again) rather than the greater issues affecting higher education.

Centralisation usually happens due to protected interests. Lodgings central to the castle walls in medieval times; keep your friends close but enemies closer. So what is being protected in the Irish education sector that it provokes such defiance from existing university heads whenever the subject of a new university is addressed? Simple, money. Universities within Ireland have found themselves in the very undeserved position of beneficiary to very large sums of uncontested funding, purely by virtue of their label. This pot will not increase if the number of beneficiaries does, so who could blame them for protecting their patch of land? It’s just a pity that not one has the dignity to admit the real reasons rather than trying desperately to formulate a supposedly well-grounded academic argument against expansion – arguments that are accepted as baseless in non-academic circles.

Why not shake it up? The IoT sector competes against each other (and the universities) for funding from the HEA, EI and other sources. All without guarantee of funding, to promote their research ambitions and sustain research jobs. Unlike the universities, the IoT sector does not have the luxury of research bursaries to cover employment costs. People can, and do, lose their jobs.

We have been long told that the purpose of research within the academic sphere is to promote and extend our innovation and expertise, to strive for what is best. Why not make it that way and open the competition for all organisations in the higher level sector to compete on an equal footing for this money? Defenestrate the rule book of university funding and open the floor for the best in class without prejudice. Surely that should be the aim? Get what is best for Ireland?

However, as is typical with the Irish (and indeed the human) condition, appearances count. Universities, by name, matter. Metrics adjudicating on the quality of an establishment are somewhat catch-22 when numbers of PhD students who cannot be supervised without adequate PhD level mentors, who cannot be attracted without full time positions that cannot be offered without guaranteed funding, somewhat precludes anything but a university from measuring up to that old chestnut. Then of course there’s the reflective and qualitative argument that staff within the organisation need to be at PhD level too but how exactly do you retrofit that requirement without sacking all current, deficient staff and/or upsetting those media facing academics who worry about staff research time being assigned to tackle personal PhD pursuits (but who themselves, seem to have endless time to guest slot on daytime news programmes)? What does a PhD really mean to the quality of teaching anyway, other than ignorant perception? Members of the “real world” will accuse all of academia of being too lazy to get a “real job”. I’m sure that would be refuted but lets face it, the perception is relative and immeasurable by each others’ standards. I had a math teacher in secondary school, who’s knowledge, teaching skill and devotion far outweighed the performance of any PhD that I have yet met in my life – he was not one of that privileged association himself. However, that evidence is anecdotal and by academic standards inadmissible as any argument. Herein is forged the problem that perception is still outweighing reality when it comes to both judging and rewarding the performance of higher education organisations. Not since Iona Technologies crawled out of Trinity’s basement in 1991, could I point the finger at a marvel of achievement from the Irish university sector. That’s a whole Celtic Tiger and dot com bubble ago. What have they been doing apart from meeting the standard on paper? Or getting guest slots on RTE News?

The problems of higher education in Ireland are all pointing towards value for money. From students’ and parents’ perspectives, where’s the value for money in moving away from home for a deluge of stealth costs associated with a pricy education? From a government perspective, where’s the value for money in higher education research? Excusing of course the ~40% return through taxation. For the taxpayer on the street, where’s the value for money in their taxes being used to unquestionably fund an impenetrable and unshakeable university sector that actively fights to prevent others competing on an equal footing? From a national perspective, can we allow an archaic attitude to prevail, assuming the status quo will eventually turn up something, despite alienating and displacing 1000’s of prospective business owners every year?

Trying to disrupt the university sector by widening the group has been met with nothing but resistance from… the university sector. It’s not working. Metrics used to measure quality and performance are outdated and let’s be honest, just ever so slightly drowned in self-interest for certain parties. Research and innovation works on the premise that anybody can have a great idea. Open access education works on the assumption that everyone has equal access to the highest level of education that they desire. The university sector in Ireland affords neither of these bases and ultimately precludes too great a number of game changers from ever having the opportunity to make that change. What’s good for Ireland will not be good for vested interests and therein will be the resistance. Just remember we are not in generational debt because vested interests were ignored nor because somebody asked what was best for Ireland…

Looking back on 2012

It’s that time of year again, when we all get a little sentimental and start to reflect on the events of the past twelve months (possibly even beyond) and begin to forge new commitments for the new year ahead. I typically write a blog post at this time of year, acknowledging some happenings of the year. One of the few posts that I ever write these days – my lament towards my lost pastime of blogging. 2012 wasn’t a particularly good year for me personally. In fact it probably ranks as one of the worst years ever for several reasons, all of which are personal. However, I will try to recount the memories, both good and bad, for no other purpose than to air my thoughts and have something to review in years to come (listed in no particular order below).

  • Rest in peace Mum – as those close to me will know, 2012 saw the passing of our Mum after battling Alzheimer’s disease for some time. Words cannot really capture the sense of loss felt, nor would it do much justice to try to reflect such in this post. It would not be fitting however, to go without mention in my significant events of 2012.
  • Space Dive – the last Austrian to leap from nothingness to household name was Arnold Schwarzenegger, mostly thanks to Hollywood. However, on October 14th 2012 another Austrian literally lept from nothingness to being a household name. That Austrian is Felix Baumgartner and for those living under a rock this year, he is now the record holder for the highest ever parachute jump, having plunged ~24 miles and breaking the sound barrier in the process, from a helium-filled balloon. This was definitely the “moon landing” of our generation and I suppose, fitting that it was achieved by a man born the year of that landing.
  • Olympic triumph – 2012 could not be closed out, without mentioning the event that got the entire country talking and by event, I mean the entire games (main and paralympian). Of course the athlete who grabbed the biggest headlines was Katie Taylor, who showed the nation and the world that female boxing deserves to be on the same stage as its male equivalent. Her fights brought a nation through the agony of every blow to the ecstasy of gold medal triumph. While mentioning this tremendous achievement, it would be remiss to end without also mentioning the double gold medal achievement of Michael McKillop in the Paralympic Games; inspiring hope in so many and proving triumph over adversity, Ireland is truly on the world stage of athletics.
  • Sandy Hook – my deepest sympathies and thoughts with every single person touched by this incredible tragedy. I will not rant and rave like some have done and detract from the sheer anguish, pain and suffering caused by this masacre but regardless of your thoughts on gun control, you have to concede that no access to guns for non-criminals would surely go a long way to preventing such terrible events as this. Of course this wasn’t the only shooting in the US this year and I choose it not to ignore nor compare tragedies but purely because of its recent happening. My sympathies are with all who have lost through such tragedy.
  • The day the world ended – or didn’t. It just goes to show that not even the Maya could cause as much panic as a bunch of IT consultants intent on milking every cent they could from unsuspecting clients. Nobody truly believed nor spoke about the end of the world in the same way as the panic that spread across the globe in advance of Y2K and its infamous “bug”. You can’t make much money out of the world ending; nice to know our priorities…
  • Gangnam Style – we may never fully understand. However, one thing is for sure, it wouldn’t have happened without the internet. I honestly don’t think I’ve ever said that before. I’m not sure what else to say.
  • Curiosity about Mars – yes, us Earthlings managed to put something else on Mars this August. Our new rover, named Curiosity, touched down in early August and has been dominating dinner table conversations ever since… Oh wait… Seriously though, it is an achievement worth mentioning, even if the significance of it will never be quantified in the lifetime of those who witnessed its occurrence.
  • Yes Governor – Waterford City managed to attract none other than Gov. Brian Schweitzer from Montana to its annual Tricolour Celebration, commemorating the creation and peaceful meaning behind the Irish flag. Gov. Schweitzer is hotly tipped to be the next democrat candidate for the White House in 2016 and to have had his attendance and support in Waterford prior to his epic journey, should he undertake it, was a true honour. I was fortunate enough to have a quick chat with the man himself and even grabbed a cheeky photo (thanks to Lee Grace).
Brian Schweitzer and I

Brian Schweitzer and I

  • Save Waterford – please do. For as long as I have lived, I have been painfully aware of the mistreatment of Waterford City and the Southeast region of Ireland by successive governments and the carving up of the country into Dublin, Cork and Galway only. In November, a protest march against the proposed cuts to Waterford Regional Hospital and the downgrading of the city’s status was organised through a grassroots campaign in the space of a week. That Saturday, in excess of 15000 people marched through the streets of Waterford City, in solidarity with one another. People from right across the Southeast came together to be heard in support of the region, one of the few times that stupid GAA fuelled barriers were broken down and ordinary people acknowledged that they were all in the same boat. I was quite moved by the peaceful display and hope that I will see far more of it in the future.
  • Facebook IPO – hit like if you want some shares. The floatation of Facebook was probably one of the most eagerly awaited events of recent years and it happened in May of this year. Naturally stock traded well for the first couple of days (so too did Eircom – remember that?). The rest of the story will be confined to the annals of historic flops. It’s suffice to say that you can build an internet company, get a billion followers, get them to generate their own content and give commercial interests a mechanism of advertising therein to the masses but your company is still worth nothing if you don’t actually do anything. Never be fooled by initial hype and early trades, the intangible will never have value on the same scale as the tangible.

I’m sure I’ve missed a million things that have grabbed my attention this year but I am neither in the mood to ponder further than the time taken to write this nor am I enthused enough to think that it might somehow matter. I am simply marking the passing of one year and the beginning of another; that is all the significance. Hopefully 2013 will be filled with opportunity and event to invoke greater positive feeling, this time next year.

Progress! Advancement! Improvement!

Everyday I marvel at what the world has achieved as a collective of minds operating together, for either the greater good or simply to beat the other guy. I marvel but I also lament this reckless approach towards “improvement” that seems to have picked up many developed cultures and is sweeping them towards the precipice of their undoing.

I learned to program computers when I was eight – I was a freak and that’s how it should be. These days kids everywhere seem to be doing the same, if not breaking records and causing a stir on various application stores throughout the marketplace. It’s brilliant; it’s amazing that computing has become so accessible such that it can now influence young minds to the level by which we previously used to think it great that kids knew how to use a TV remote. I wonder if any of them know how to climb a tree or is that beyond reach for the 20+% who are classified obese in Irish society

Beyond childhood wonder, our “progress” has seen huge change in the workplace too. Most factories have now automated to the extent that labour truly is the only cost to be worried about and they have managed to resolve that issue by uprooting and resettling in a different country to keep the investors happy. It was recently said to me, with respect to a pharmaceutical plant, “it’s amazing, you walk in and there’s almost nobody on the factory floor, everything is automated but they do have a large IT department”. Well, that is amazing. A situation whereby dozens of shift workers would have been employed on a continual basis, usurped by the almighty transistor and its human button pusher. Somehow though, it’s good for the economy…

Third level qualifications are all but taken for granted these days but where are they leading us? Academic outfits have adopted the line that “we need X% of PhDs within our staff” – why? Are your current staff unable to do the job that has raised the money to pay for PhD programmes, etc? No, of course not. It’s just a metric. It shows “advancement” and helps others to compare organisations on face[less] value. However, many pursuing PhD ambitions consider it to be “slave labour” and various other unpleasant associations. Do I wish I had a PhD? Hell yeah. Everyday of my miserable life. The problem however in this world is that finding a unique idea that interests you, when everyone else already has one, is kind of difficult. Plus for some reason or other, to get a PhD these days you need to travel – sadly not something I have been able to bring myself to do for many a year now. Apparently the internet that has given rise to such great levels of research is in fact useless when it comes to publishing your work and gaining appreciation for it. I wonder if Newton flew Ryanair…

So, where are we then? Progress! Advancement! Improvement! I may be guilty of being somewhat glib here but from a cursory glance, it appears that these 3 chants of the developed world have given rise to workplaces that employ less people, business practices that demand higher entry levels keeping people in education for longer, and brainbox kids that will quite possibly soon be the breadwinners of the family unit because Mommy and Daddy are unemployed because of Progress! Advancement! Improvement! or whom are stuck in long term education with no disposable income. It’s hardly surprising that we have an unemployment crisis in this country at the moment, is it?

I know, I hear you. Progress! Advancement! Improvement! – it will solve itself. This is only a glitch as we migrate towards new capacities and occupational ways of life. I hear you, I really do. I am certainly not a technophobe; in lesser societies I would be locked up for my inappropriate and frequently public relations with technology – a technophile through and through. However, in the vane of Progress! Advancement! Improvement! ponder this if you will. If one person operating a computer can replace the need for 20 people on a factory floor, just imagine what you could do with a computer controlling their terminal…

Viking Marathon

As the cat is out of the bag in the last couple of weeks: yes, I am running the Waterford Viking Marathon on June 30th. Persuaded to run due to the local nature of it and a chance to raise some funds for the local Alzheimer’s Society.

If you can spare anything at all, please call me, knock on my door, tell me to come to you or donate via PayPal on my page http://www.jbwan.com/donate2012/ All help would be greatly appreciated.

Those of you who know me well will know that this charity is a very personal one to me so I’m trying to give it a big push.

Many thanks in advance.

Looking back on 2011


2011 year in review

2011 year in review

Looking back on 2011 what springs to mind in this eventful year? Well, it certainly has been an eventful year from all angles, both nationally, internationally, politically, socially and a host of other categories. Here are a few things that stood out for me in the past 12 months (in no specific order).

  • Steve Jobs R.I.P. – a genius, a true innovator, an inspiration; a slice of madness that gave the world a pie full of greatness. Many will have their own take on “the Steve” but I’ll not hear a bad word against him. For as long as I can remember, the world of Apple and more importantly the world of Apple under Steve’s control, has been a source of wonderment and inspiration to me. Although a late adopter of Apple hardware (for financial reasons) I have now become an almost shameless whore for their products, with the exception thus far of the iPhone. I do now worry for the future of Apple without Steve. Albeit that Steve may have been one man, let history remind us of the harm and good that can be done by one man, I personally don’t think that Steve would have released iPhone 4s or at least if he did, I would have wanted it. We’ll miss you greatly Steve.
  • Frank O’Sullivan – a dentist, a scholar, a gentleman and a friend. This one is entirely personal. In the latter half of this year, Waterford lost a great man, Dr O’Sullivan, dentist but known simply by most as Frank. Taken from us long before his time, Frank will be sadly missed by the many whose lives he made less painful and whom he made smile regularly, not just for dental inspection purposes.
  • Hackgate – and so the Murdoch empire appeared before a special inquiry with respect to alleged hacking of phones by one of its newspapers. The absurd theatre took over the mainstream media and culminated in appropriate fashion by the youthful wife of Mr Murdoch defending her beau at millisecond reaction time, from a pie flinging malcontent in the audience of the inquiry. The actions of whom made for the most interesting press of the entire non-event in my personal opinion.
  • Bye bye Fianna Fail[sic] – yes 2011 finally saw the fall of the tyrannical, pseudo-democratic empire that reigned over Ireland for so long. A regime that borrowed and borrowed so that a wall of money covered its ineptitude and so that people would turn a blind eye to such. They neglected to inform all concerned that the repayments would soon be due but not before they all had time to bugger off and take a hefty goodbye payment and cushy pension with them. My only regret is that the party hasn’t been dissolved or branded an illegal organisation.
  • Queenie, Queenie whom has the balls – the first of two hugely significant state visits in the space of a month brought hope and welcome distraction to the people of Ireland. The visit of the Queen of England was yet another positive point in the rebuilding of relations between Ireland and England. Her visit to the garden of remembrance, a significance that no words would reflect appropriately enough. Following up this year with fond and respectful reference in her annual Christmas speech to the nation, hopefully the past will soon fade to the history books.
  • Goodbye Osama, Hello Obama – just weeks after the U.S. finally nailed their long time prey, Osama Bin Laden, the Irish people were treated to another state visit. Of course that visit was of the American President: The one, the only, Offaly’s long lost grandson, Barack Obama. A flying visit to Ireland but one that brought hope to many and lifted the spirits of even more. Had it not been for these two visits (Obama and the Queen), the Irish news headlines would have been nothing but depressing this year. Now, however, one would be forgiven for thinking the year to be an unmitigated success in relative terms.
  • John Patrick Byrne – who? Many will be forgiven for not knowing this name but I have no doubt that most will recall his actions. In July of this year, Mr Byrne selflessly jumped into the river Liffey in Dublin, to rescue his pet rabbit, which had been thrown in by despicable members of Dublin’s ever growing rabble. Mr. Byrne (homeless at the time of the incident) received worthy, high praise for his actions that secured the life of his pet rabbit Barney. I hope that both of them are doing well.
  • EU Oligarchy Rumbled – yes, 2011 was the year that it all became hugely apparent, to all, that the EU is truly an oligarchical structure and not a true union of members. A few small fringe countries get into financial collapse due to monies recklessly loaned by the ECB (and even more recklessly abused by the recipient banks) and suddenly the entire EU is in collapse with fears for the future of the Euro. When the achilles heel is that easy to wound, one would really have to question the future for the EU.  What was worse was the reaction by France and Germany (the real EU). 2012 will be a very shaky year for the EU and the Euro; the Mayans may very well have predicted the end of this little fantasy world, if not the greater globe in which we live.
  • English riots – yet again, just a few years short of 100 years to the day that Archbishop Ferindand was shot and much unrest began, so too did a single event (the fatal shooting of Mark Duggan by Metropolitan Police) trigger wide-scale riots across England. These riots burned parts of London to the ground, devastation not seen since a small bakery fire in 1666. Violence, looting, arson, a litany of offences to report but the most unusual item reported was that relating to the use of social media to orchestrate the riots. Everything from Facebook to Twitter to Blackberry messaging was called into question and given partial blame for the rapid spread and precise organisation of the events. While we may have reached a point in our technological evolution whereby mass groups can mobilise themselves with such ease, the question really stands as to why they cannot be controlled when they do and further more, why so many people are so ill at ease, to a point where they are ready to riot at the next Facebook update.
  • Middle-East riots – anything you can do, we can do better. Not to be out-done by the riots in England during the Summer, most of the middle-East countries decided to organise their own riots on social media at the beginning of the year and overthrow governing regimes that were in place for decades. Oddly enough, most have been successful in their primary objective, even if they have caused significant, resultant issues. One thing is for sure, social media has (allegedly) changed the face of the middle-East and rioting for a long time to come.
  • Can you spell Gadaffi? – Not taking from the real news that was the death of Libya’s dictator but what struck me while reading about the events in various “rags of record” was the huge variety of ways in which his name was spelled. Everything from Gadaffi to Gaddafi to Gadaffy (duck?) to Gadafy to, well feel free to make one up, everyone else seems to. Of course this brings an end to the rule of Libya’s dictator and of note is the fact that this happened by local rebels teaming up with US forces to fight against a common enemy. Now that rings a bell, local rebels and the US fighting together, when was that again? Oh yeah, 1980’s Afghanistan when the US fought beside the Taliban, against the “enemy of the month” Russians. Let’s hope that this one pans out better.
  • The God Particle – otherwise referred to as the elusive Higgs boson. In December of this year, the science world was alive with anticipation from Cern that they may eventually have found the “God Particle”, the sub-atomic particle credited with possibly being one of the building blocks of the universe. So far the news is that they are unsure. Oh well nevermind, continue to plough money in. After all organised religion has been doing the same for millennia without a single glimpse of God but keeps the donations coming. Looks like science and religion have finally hit a meeting point.

I’m sure that there are many other noteworthy events of the past 12 months but for me, right now, that about wraps it up. Have a great New Year everyone!

Blue sky, bright moon

Such a great weekend for full moons. Just looking out through my living room window, committing the cardinal sin of shooting through the window glass. Who cares? Sometimes a shot is just worth capturing because it lifts your spirits in the wake/advent of less happy moments.

Museum of Me

Now, if ever there was a title that sounded self-indulgent, here it is. However, its coinage is not of my own doing, albeit my activities and that of millions of others, indirectly led Intel to create that phrase and its associated Facebook analysis. Yes, the Pentium Pushers have hopped on the Facebook bandwagon by creating a very elegant gimmic that analyses your Facebook profile to discover the things you talk about most, the people you interact with most, and the general impression of your life on Facebook. They create a polished video of your life through Facebook mash-ups and things from your profile and give you a set of pictures to take home as a memento of your trip down virtual memory lane. I think it has been around for quite a while now but I only dropped by myself in recent days to get the experience of my life, literally. Why not drop by and indulge in your own personal exhibition http://www.intel.com/museumofme

Free Speech vs Social Acceptance

Interesting piece on censorship in social networks. http://www.webpronews.com/should-social-media-censor-offensive-content-2011-08 While inconclusive as to whether or not censorship happened in this instance it does raise an interesting question with respect to free speech while maintaining a socially acceptable existence. I had read earlier in the week that Google’s “What Do You Love?” search experiment (http://www.wdyl.com/) is also removing offensive keyword searches and preventing people from searching on lewd terms. Is cleaning up the web infringing upon the 1st Amendment in the US and similarly held beliefs in other zones?