Yes

Yes, in case you were wondering, as we all watch the daily outpouring of idiocy, the thought has indeed occurred to me: Our so-called “president”, and the current U.S. “administration”, is in fact a parody created by Mad Magazine.

The only thing that puzzles me is this: Has Mad Magazine ever sunk to this level of juvenalia? I would have thought that even they would have had more dignity than this.

Alas, I have a suspicious feeling that if Harvey Kurtzman and Bill Gaines were alive today, they’d be turning in their graves — not from despair, but from jealousy. It has taken more than half a century, yet finally somebody has succeeded in creating a parody that is ridiculous beyond even their wildest dreams.

Kombucha, by any other name

Is there one here among us, who dislikes the tea fungus?
How lucky for me, to drink kargasok tea
I hear Titus Andronicus drank fungus japonicus,
And down in the Congo they like to sip hongo
In old Vietnam they’re enjoying teeschwamm
Meanwhile in Madras they drink loads of teekwass
And the knights toast their leige with a pint of cajnij
Whereas in Macao they all drink fine haipao
After which thereupon they will take some kwassan
While somewhere in Toronto they will serve you spumonto
Where a start-up (a Newco) prefers fresh tschambucco
And sometimes for thrills they will try wunderpilz
So perhaps it would suit ya to drink some kombucha

A challenge

At a meeting the other day at our lab, one of our invited guests was Professor Hiroshi Ishii from the MIT Media Lab. After experiencing our co-located VR technology, he issued the following challenge: How can we know when our technology has really succeeded?

But Hiroshi went further than that. What he was really seeking was a clear and concise answer.

So he looked at everyone around the table, and challenged us to convey our answer in the form of a haiku. I thought this was a very fair test, and I gave him the following seventeen syllable response:

      i foresee a day
      when we’ll use our tech within
      a meeting like this

On a train, backward

At the moment I am riding on a train backward. The train is going one way, whilst I am facing the opposite way.

It’s definitely a different perspective. Instead of focusing on things that have not yet happened, you have the luxury to ponder where you have been, to take a few moments to savor the experience.

Sure, it is inarguably true that when you are in this position on a train, you can’t quite see where you are going. But the nice thing about riding on a train backward is that you can always see where you have been.

Looking back on what I have just written, I realize that I am on a train of thought. I will take a few moments to savor the experience.

Hours in the day

Suppose you could randomly insert as many extra hours as you wanted into your day — for example to make those pesky deadlines. Sounds like a pretty sweet deal, doesn’t it?

But suppose this gift came at a high price: For every extra hour you get now, two hours get subtracted off the end of your life.

Would you go for it? Or would you balk at the steep interest rate?

For me, just knowing such a deal was available would make me think long and hard about how I spend my time. Rather than accepting the offer, I think I’d end up spending my existing hours more efficiently.

One day, hopefully a long time from now, I’m sure I would thank me.

Notes on the incoming class

(last name first)


Fly, May

She’s too flighty to last long.

Fold, Manny

He’s all surface.

Gagger, Lolly

She’s always late.

Gamesh, Gil

This kid’s got an epic story.

Gory, Ali

He isn’t what he seems.

Gram, Ana

She reminds me of Mara Ang.

Guard, Van

He’ll be first in his class.

Ho, Ida

She is always in a state.

Idian, Flor

I like her tan.

Ificent, Mal

He’s a bad kid.

Light, Skye

She’s extremely bright.

Lightful, Dee

I really like this one!

Livit, Glen

I think he’s Scotch.

Mander, Jerry

He’s all over the place.

Manity, Hugh

He’s just like everyone else.

Metric, Barry

Kid can’t take the pressure.

Munn, Otto

This guy’s a couch potato.

Nomial, Polly

She loves math.

O’Bite, Gig

He’s got quite a memory.

Oh, Pattie

She likes hanging out outdoors.

Ovan, Dennis

Is he a Neanderthal, or what?

Pyre, Em

She’s got ambition.

Ramony, Pat

I hear he inherited a fortune.

Russe, Bella

Is that a Russian accent?

Shire, Devon

I love her accent.

Stick, Joy

She’s so controlling.

Tard, Leo

He just came here from the gym.

Tedd, Jill

I hear her boyfriend dumped her.

Torius, Vic

This one’s a winner.

Tosterone, Tess

She’s a tough one.

Trope, Zoe

She keeps going in circles.

Tucky, Ken

He’s from the South.

Uflect, Jen

She’s so polite!

Undrum, Ken

This one’s a puzzle.

Vation, Sal

He’s very religious.

Walker, Jay

He never follows the rules.

Ward, Lee

Ugh, I can smell him from here.

Warm, Luke

Don’t know if I like this guy.

Winkle, Perry

He’s always blue.

Yuery, Jan

She’s just starting the year.

Yurism, Ann

She gives me high blood pressure.

The shoulders of giants

There is a theory that inventions are not actually the product of individual minds, but rather a manifestation of the zeitgeist. When it is the right time for an invention to appear, it will generally appear in multiple places at once.

There are many examples of this, the canonical one being the simultaneous invention of Calculus by both Isaac Newton and Gottfried Wilhelm Leibniz. Yet this phenomenon is not really such a mystery, if you think about it.

After all, human intelligence may be impressive, yet it is also bounded. The original and novel thoughts that arise from any one human mind are inevitably influenced by available knowledge.

At any given year in history, there is a certain shared base of available knowledge. In that sense, all would-be inventors are starting on a roughly equal footing.

After all, we wouldn’t expect advances in Quantum theory before anybody had discovered the atom. Similarly, we wouldn’t expect somebody to come up with the algorithms underlying Google search before the advent of the Web itself.

As Newton once said, “If I have seen further, it is only by standing on the shoulders of giants.”

Rhombic dodecahedral fun

In my blog post today for the Future Reality Lab I sing the praises of rhombic dodecahedra. They really are quite fascinating shapes, beautiful, symmetric and full of surprises.

In that blog post I speak, in particular, to their interesting relationship with two far better known polyhedra — the octahedron and the humble cube.

But why take my word for it, when you can read about it for yourself?

The fire this time

Reading through the news today, it all seems very dire
Slogging through the scandals you can feel the muck and mire
I realize I’m very likely preaching to the choir
It’s all so sad, it’s really bad, it’s quite the Trumpster fire

Corruption in the government, the stench is getting higher
A bunch of fools that act like tools in service of a liar
I realize I’m very likely preaching to the choir
It’s all so sad, it’s really bad, it’s quite the Trumpster fire

Every time I think that we have seen the thing entire
Something more comes through the door, the mind can tend to tire
I realize I’m very likely preaching to the choir
It’s all so sad, it’s really bad, it’s quite the Trumpster fire