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2004-06-11 16:31

Real programming

Borrowed from Joe Marshall

Here's an anecdote I heard once about Minsky. He was showing a student how to use ITS to write a program. ITS was an unusual operating system in that the `shell' was the DDT debugger. You ran programs by loading them into memory and jumping to the entry point. But you can also just start writing assembly code directly into memory from the DDT prompt. Minsky started with the null program. Obviously, it needs an entry point, so he defined a label for that. He then told the debugger to jump to that label. This immediately raised an error of there being no code at the jump target. So he wrote a few lines of code and restarted the jump instruction. This time it succeeded and the first few instructions were executed. When the debugger again halted, he looked at the register contents and wrote a few more lines. Again proceeding from where he left off he watched the program run the few more instructions. He developed the entire program by `debugging' the null program.

After all, not being your program is a bug, isn't it?

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2004-06-11 14:05

Swe-der-lund!

Come on you gul-och-bl�a!

K�p v�ra exklusiv framtagna supporterkl�der inf�r fotbolls-EM!

Buy our exklusiv forward-taken supporterclothes ahead of foopball's European Championship!

I tell you what, I wouldn't mind some French kit just now. This is not at all unpatriotique - it's just that I use up all my sporting patriotisme on criquette and have none left over for foopball.

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2004-06-11 samwidge (utc+1)

N�sta �r

There will be no advanced Swedish class next year - the funding persons have rejigged enhanced the hostility of their criteria, because this is what they do.

Going to class doesn't actually improve my Swedish, of course, but it provides a platform whereby if I do some work outside class I do get better.

Sigh...

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2004-06-11 10:06

Will to Democracy - Strength Assessment

It wasn't just Yoorpean elections yesterday; in many places (but not here) it was locals too

The turnout across England and Wales is running at 40%, up an average of 9% on last year - an increase not confined to the four regions piloting all-postal ballots.

Zerothly, if 40% holds in Yoorpean-only elections, that'll be a lot. There was a lot of talk about a record slump in turn-out, beforehand, which would have done nothing for the European parliament's perceived legitimacy in its struggle against the Forces of Darkness ("Council of Ministers").

Labour is inevitably having a 'mare, as persons decide that the election they would rather be having is one involving Mr Blair, whose name is mud at the moment, and that there's no reason to acknowledge the fact that this isn't one. (Whereupon it is. The Will to Democracy is performative!)

I think local government would almost certainly do a better job if persons were elected or otherwise on the basis of their merits for local government, but some days I even think general elections are about electing members of parliament rather than a president, so I can clearly be ignored as a crackpot.

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2004-06-10 15:57

On reading the journals

(It's just too damned hot, BTW.)

There is, apparently, a strong cross-language correlation in which kinds of speech sounds babies learn to identify first. This had led some to propose a "universal hierarchy" of phonological features, preferably hard-coded as part of our innate "Universal Grammar".

However, the bare existence of strong typological tendencies suggests that the universal hierarchy might be strongly grounded in acoustic properties of speech sounds.

Sharon Peperkamp, "Phonetic Diversity: Recent Attainments and New Challenges", in Language and Speech v. 46, pp. 87-115 (2004)

No, d'you think? This is, of course, tossed in as an aside, and not followed up.

It turns out that the bizarre situation whereby theoretical phonologistes don't talk to the speech recognition people isn't the full story: neither of them have much of anything to do with the phonological acquisition people.

It used to be that phonologistes would argue a lot about the ontological status of phonemes in a pointless and largely incompetent recapitulation of the idealiste vs. realiste debate from metaphysics. Bad enough, perhaps, but way ahead of the current state of affairs.

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2004-06-10 samwidge (utc+1)

Sm�rg�spost

�1. Swift, like a glacier!

Prinsesse M�rtha, Ari Behn og Maud Angelica flytter til New York til h�sten. P� samme tid skal deres luksusvilla i Lommedalen gjennom omfattende utbyggingsarbeider.

Prinsess M�rtha [Louise], her husband and their daughter are moving to New York in the autumn. At the same time their luxury villa in Pocketvalley will undergo comprehensive outbuildingworks.

How long have we been hearing that they're moving to New York? And they haven't even managed to find a flat there yet!

�2. Orality, French-style

Oral folk prefer, especially in formal discourse, not the soldier but the brave soldier; not the prinsess, but the beautiful prinsess; not the oak but the sturdy oak.

Ong, Orality and Literacy p.38

We are so very oral! But meeja meeja on the wall, pray tell, which is the beautifullest prinsess of them all?

�Mary er den SMUKKESTE prinsesse�, fastslog det franske blad Point de Vue i g�r. Det har 53 procent af bladets l�sere bestemt.

"Knudella is the beautifullest prinsess" Frenchy-French prinsessbladet Point de Vue established yesterday. Thus have 53 percent of the bladets readers decided.

A clear majority! An elegant synthesis of best practices from the democratic and monarchical traditions, it is not to be doubted.

�3. On the ontological status of the phoneme

Le phon�me n'est ni identique au son, ni ext�rieur au son, mais n�cessairement pr�sent dans le son, il lui demeure inh�rent et superpos� : c'est l'invariant dans les variations.

The phoneme is neither identical to the sound nor exterior to it; while necessarily present in the sound it remains inherent to and superposed on it: it is the invariant in the variations.

Jakobson, Six le�ons sur le son et le sens

Jakobson is deliberately riffing on Husserl's method of eidetic reduction, and don't think he isn't.

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2004-06-10 10:01

Heads up their fundaments, for sure

Is there a substratum on which mathematics rests? Is logic the foundation of mathematics? In my view mathematical logic is simply part of mathematics. Russell's calculus is not fundamental, it is just another calculus. There is nothing wrong with a science before its foundations are laid.

"Ludic" Ludwig Wittgenstein, lecturing on the foundations of mathematics, quoted in Wittgenstein: The Duty of Genius p. 328

Logiciste philosophy (see Brian Weatherson's blog for some examples) is bad applied maths. It is maths, because logic is just another calculus. It is applied, because the maths is being used to model phenomena such as knowledge or whatever that are not themselves intrinsically mathematical.

It is bad because nobody actually believes in the kind of fastidious homuncular logician that these models postulate, so that the models are essentially bad toy problems. Toy problems are not intrinsically bad: they can be very helpful if conditions are met which in cardinality are such as to sustain a bijection with the set containing the empty set and the set containing the empty set (2):

  1. They are tractable; and
  2. Consensus can be established that they illustrate important features of the real problem.

It is the latter that goes wrong with logiciste accounts.

But I am no mystic; I do not believe consciousness is inherently too weird for our tiny minds to grasp; I do not even think applied maths is the wrong approach!

But we must attack these problems with good applied maths, rather than bad, by which I mean with computers. That the logicistes weaseled out of any blame for the failure of old skool AI (which was entirely their fault) and managed to pin the blame on Lisp, of all things, is one of the great scandals of recent intellectual history.

Lots of AI work is wildly wrong, for sure. But its wrong because nobody knows how to do it right, and that's certainly to be preferred over the logicistes fetishization of their peculiar kind of wrongness.

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2004-06-09 devout (utc+1)

By the power of Smultron!

(Apparently it is different in other parts of 'Wegia, so I'll do a proper public disinformation post.)

Smultron is really the ancient Norse giant robot god of strawberries and lock-picking. He is the chief of gods; his wife Hjortron is the godess of fertility, cloudberries and sn�kaos.

The covert worship of Smultron continues in Sweden, where the old pagan ways never really died out, and even today ett smultronst�lle is a secret personal shrine for seeking the blessings that only Smultron can confer:

SMULTRONST�LLE
One of my favourite Swedish words; literally, it means "wild-strawberry place". It can mean anywhere special, attractive or important to you personally. It can be rural or urban, natural or man-made, real or virtual. Mine is my own garden.

("Smultronst�lle" means "wild-strawberry place" in much the same way that Easter eggs are really about the Baby Jesus, of course. But it keeps the Christians quiet.)

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2004-06-09 samwidge (utc+1)

Be still my throbbing metropolis!

Bristle, where I live, has recently had a free daily newspaper called Metro launch, in the wake of lots of other cities. Sadly, though, Bristle essentially doesn't have a public transport infrastructure, which clobbers most of the usual distribution channels for such a something.

In what looks to me like desperation (but I am by no means a marketroid) they have instead resorted to having persons give it away to pedestrians on busy street corners near work (among, presumably, other places). There was an unusually pushy such person trying to thrust it at me today, but I wasn't having it. The paper may be free but my time isn't, and in any case the InterWebNet brings me Aftonbladet.

And today Carl Hamilton - for it is he! - 's column is entitled "Feminismen drivs av marxistisk klasskamp" ("Feminism is driven by the Marxist class struggle"). Compete with that, so-called "Metro", if you can! My demands are, in the nature of their plurality, bifurcated (2):

  1. At least one column a week should name-drop Marx approvingly; and
  2. the whole paper should be in Swedish. Nice easy Swedish, not that la-di-dah DN malarkey.

Then - and only then - we will talk. About the quantity of prinsessor coverage, mostly, but a dialogue is a dialogue, after all.

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2004-06-09 morning (utc+1)

Strawberry Tunnels Forever!

Fruit, meet Norway. Norway, meet fruit:

B�rene er dyrket i plasttunneler, og det gir en rekordtidlig sesongstart for norske jordb�rdyrkere.

The berries are grown in plastic tunnels, and this gives a recordearly seasonstart for Norwegish strawberrygrowers.

At a mere 165 NOK (13.40 GBP) per Kg, at that. You can get smelly old imported Belgian strawberries at 30 NOK (2.43596 GBP) a kilo, though.

UK supermarket Tesco has "Class 1" strawberries of undisclosed nationality at 1.69 GBP for 454 g.

We note thingage to the enumerability of twicehood (2):

  1. Strawberries are cheaper in Norway than the UK
  2. Pre-packed strawberries in the UK are sold in stupid measures

By EU law (hoorah!) loose fruit 'n' veg have to be priced in sensible ("metric") units. By age-old custom the UK's shopping classes are doing their level best to have none of it, and ancient traditions straggle on in the pre-packed section. (Milk, like beer, comes mostly in multiples of 568 ml. So far as I know milk, unlike beer, is not generally consumed in 568 ml units and has correspondingly no excuse at all.)

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2004-06-08 hot (utc+1)

I'm not even in the kitchen!

Om du reser till landet i norr,
d�r vinden viner i skogarna,
ta d� med dig en h�lsning till en som bor d�r.
Till henne som en g�ng �lskade mig.

Om du reser genom sn�stormarna,
n�r �lvarna fryser och vintern blir h�rd,
se d� till att hon har en p�ls om sin rygg
att v�rma och skydda om k�lden blir sv�r.

"Flickan fr�n landet i norr", Bj�rn Afzelius's version of Dylan's Girl of the North Country.

If you are going where the snowflakes storm, where rivers freeze and summer ends, can I come?

The UK is experiencing its warmest day of 2004 so far and temperatures are expected to go as high as 32�C in some parts of the country.

Sigh.

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2004-06-08 fika (utc+1)

Prinsessgossip- and travelroundup

�1. Vickan invites!

Sedan flaggan hissats klockan �tta h�lsade kronprinsessan Victoria p� f�rmiddagen turister och bes�kare v�lkomna till �ppet hus p� Stockholms slott med anledning av nationaldagen.

After the flag was raised at eight o'clock kronprinsess Victoriea greeted touristes and visitors at an open house Stockholm castle in connection with the nationalday.

Sweden's nationalday is notoriously understated, although not so much (it is occasionally snarked) out of modesty as an unwillingness to add to the woes of those unfortunate enough to have been born elsewhere.

�2. Mette-Marit stays mum!

Kronprinsesse Mette-Marit reiser til Trondheim i morgen i forbindelse med �rets TV-aksjon. Hva hun skal gj�re, er hemmelig.

Kronprinsess Mette-Marit is off to Trondheim tomorrow in connection with this year's TV-action. What she'll be doing is secret.

Reading between the lines, this looks to be a charity telethon, but I am reading between the lines in Norwegish and this is prone to error.

�3 Knudella comes back!

(It is very kronprinsess, this edition, isn't it?)

Frederik og Mary er igen hjemme efter en sp�ndende bryllupsrejse, der har varet i 24 dage. Mary, der plejer at v�re meget hvid i huden, har tydeligvis f�et farve.

Kronprinsfred and Knudella are home again after an exciting weddingtrip where they have been for 24 days. Knudella, which nursed to be very white in the head, has currently got some colour.

Good grief. A couple of months ago she was a Strayan citizen - and presumably a devout slip slop slapper - and she's already forgotten the basics of skin cancer prevention:

Australia's sunny climate makes for a great vacation weather but sunburn is best avoided. Wear a shady hat and cover up exposed skin with long sleeves or strong sunscreen. Wear factor 15+ and try to avoid exposure during the hottest part of the day - from 10am to 3pm.

The same goes for Africa, I should think. And you would think a prinsess of all persons would know a thing or two about wearing a hat!

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2004-06-08 morning (utc+1)

Sm�rg�spost

�1. Triumph is a temporary condition, of course

Those attending yesterday's [D-Day anniversary] celebrations, Liberation argues, were not celebrating the victory of a group of nations over another but rather "the triumph of a vision of the world and of mankind based on liberty, human rights and the rule of law".

�2. Kurdish TV, now with subtracted hypotheticality

The Turkish state broadcasting company, Turkish Radio and Television, says it will begin broadcasting programmes in the Kurdish language next week.

Turkey passed legislation two years ago clearing the way for broadcasts in Kurdish as part of a reform package.

Until now, however, no major TV or radio channel had begun any.

�3. The EU parliament is your friend

Last September MEPs voted on a proposal to bring European patent law up to date by letting inventors include computer-based aspects of their inventions.

But before they passed the proposed directive on "the patentability of computer-implemented inventions", they made a number of changes to it.

The most important was that their version made it clear that "inventions involving computer programs which implement business, mathematical or other methods and do not produce any technical effects beyond the normal physical interactions between a program and the computer, network or other programmable apparatus in which it is run shall not be patentable".

This is good.

The European Parliament does not have the power of a national parliament like our own at Westminster, so the proposal then had to be approved by the Council of Ministers, made up of politicians from the EU member states.

Before they could get to it, though, it was overhauled by a working party, which removed almost every change the parliament had made.

This is bad. Worse still, the screwed-over version is the one the Council of Ministers endorsed. It would be nice, though on previous form unreasonable, to think that the Council of Ministers has an agenda beyond screwing over the public in favour of vested interests - the things to bear in mind here are two (2) in number*:

  1. The EU parliament tried to do the decent thing;
  2. It failed.

Your MEP is (in principle) accountable to the enfranchised punters. The Council of Ministers, as I have mentioned before, is made up of ministers from national governments, and they have left no opportunity unseized to demonstrate who much they value your opinions and those of your elected representatives.

The process isn't over, and Parliament can still throw the proposal out. I shall be encourageing my MEP to do just that - if you also have one, you can play too.

* Also three (3) in colour, and a whopping burnt sierra in aftertaste!

�3. EU-election countdown

Aftonbladet has extensive coverage. National parties serve as proxies for EU parliamentary groupings their party by party roundup is of negligible use outside Sweden, though.

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2004-06-07 post-samwidge (utc+1)

Why does it always have to be Wordsworth, eh?

Vikings (singing): Spam! Lovely spam! Lovely spam!
Waitress: ...or Lobster Thermidor � Crevette with a mornay sauce served in a Provencale manner with shallots and aubergines garnished with truffle pat�, brandy and with a fried egg on top and spam.
Wife: Have you got anything without spam?
Waitress: Well, there's spam egg sausage and spam, that's not got much spam in it.
Wife: I don't want ANY spam!
Man: Why can't she have egg bacon spam and sausage?
Wife: THAT'S got spam in it!
Man: Hasn't got as much spam in it as spam egg sausage and spam, has it?

Wordsworth, Wordsworth, de Man, Butler and Wordsworth hasn't got that much Wordsworth in it, isn't it?

[Marilyn] Butler's criticism, on the other hand, cannot be defended against such a charge at a theoretical level, though in practice-which is what is important-it privileges the complex historical engagements of specifically 'literary' writing. Nevertheless, it is Butler's, not Levinson's, criticism that justifies expansion of the canon, if not a wholly anti-canonical program. It is not unreasonable, indeed, to consider Butler the presiding genius of the massive reprint and recovery operation set in motion in the last two decades.

Being other than in the best of all possible moods, my rival theory of the expanded or exploded canon purveyed by litt�raturistes in the USian Academy is that it suits very well the needs of the current overproduction of PhDs in the alleged humanities, and the associated print-capitalisme ventures.

Cherchez le dosh, mon pote as K. Marx (no relation) once pithily put it.

Even more annoyingly, my university's alleged library has an assortment of unhelpfully ancient editions of Biographia Litteraria, and I still can't find my Kennedy's Shorter Latin Primer (and I've never owned a Latin dictionary - it should tell you everything you need to know about school Latin that such a thing was not considered necessary or appropriate for it) so I'm going to have to splash the readies on the Princeton UP edition (as recommended by Jonathan K Cohen, tack).

At least England (not En-ger-lund, which is a foopball team) won at the cricket, with arguably the decisive knock coming from a lad of positively Foucauldian post-nationaliste identity:

When Geraint Jones kissed the three lions on his helmet with excited passion on reaching his century, photographed by Andrew Strauss and cheered on by his exuberant fellows, he might have been trying to come to terms with a particularly tricky identity crisis.

Born on the Pacific island of Papua New Guinea of Welsh parents, and raised and educated in Toowoomba, an outback town in Queensland, this is no ordinary cricketer.

"I feel strongly Welsh more than anything," he says. "But there is a strong mix in between."

Glamorgan, one of the first class counties in the English cricket set-up, is in Wales, but by long-standing tradition Welsh cricketers are eligible to play for England - apart from Jones the Wicket (as above) and Jones the Bowl (a regular, but injured for this Test), the most recent was the Welsh-speaking spin bowler Robert Croft, who insisted that the England team was effectively cricket's equivalent of the British Lions (a combined Great Britain side which plays some rugby fixtures), to the horror of the sort of persons who are horrified by this sort of thing. (Thankfully, this is very few persons and they are long since social lepers.)

The question for me at the moment, of course, is which foopball team to support for Euro 2004. Since the mighty red devils of South Korea aren't playing (Korea is apparently not in Yoorp) I think I might start out with Latvia, because I like Latvia, and switch to France when Latvia go out. But for some reason I can only find En-ger-lund supporters' kits in the shops.

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2004-06-07 samwidge (utc+1)

Why I am so very attractive to the opposite sex (allegedly)

Jonathan Heawood writes, hos Grauniad:

According to new research commissioned by Penguin Books, men who are seen reading a book are more attractive to the opposite sex, and I was keen to see whether this was true in practice.

Would this "research" be by "psychologists" by any chance? Perhaps one of the fine research establishments that advises scholarly periodicals such as The Express on "What your choice of tie says about you!"?

If men are befuddled by fiction, they are hungry for factual writing. In the UK, 60 per cent of men read non-fiction, compared to only 52 per cent of women.

60 per cent to 52 per cent! This is indeed a gap that is like unto, or resembling, a ravine or canyon in its width and and its depth!

Men respond to books like Andy McNab's Bravo Two Zero because 'they reflect the culture of men down the pub telling stories about the time they did something very stupid and could quite easily have lost their lives. Fiction is far too obviously made up'.

It goes without saying, or at least is not said, that all men who read non-fiction read non-fiction about soljers, but even if the second sentence is only structurally sequiturial it rings true for me: Fiction is far too obviously made up.

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2004-06-07 10:40

There was indeed a mighty drinkning

It was all very lovely, but further reflections will have to wait to see if I can come up with a second stanza; for now I will confine myself to the observation that the cricket coverage on Radio 4 long-wave on Sunday morning was delayed by coverage of the queen singing songs to dead persons.

And my head is still not working.

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