Automation

I am sure this will be blamed on pilot error, but it was really an algorithm that killed the people on Lion Air flight JT610. I was wrong about the IRS malfunctioning, though I was very much in the right neighborhood. It was probably the angle of attack sensor which performs a similar function of measuring attitude that malfunctioned.

I also wasn’t aware that the 737 MAX had a new system that performed automatic pitch control adjustments with no pilot input based on the AOA sensor. This sounds like a truly terrible idea to me. Why does it not check with the IRS? Surely there must be a good reason for that but I can’t think of one. Sure the IRS could be wrong but it’s far more likely the AOA will be wrong since it’s an externally-mounted physical sensor. This automated pitch control system that relies on only one sensor (this is a big no-no in this arena) sounds truly moronic and it will likely result in more crashes as currently designed IMO.

The pilots could’ve still gotten accurate attitude information and survived this AOA problem, though. On the ADIRU where the IRS-related stuff is located, you can flip the switch to ATT and this will show you the plane’s actual attitude independent of the AOA sensors. I don’t remember the procedure well enough to recall what position the ADIRU is supposed to be in during takeoff and am too lazy to look it up but it’s just a knob you turn to get attitude and heading.

Regardless, it sounds like only one AOA sensor was malfunctioning. Hard to tell from the stories so far. If so, the pilot and co-pilot would’ve had contradictory information and should’ve switched that system off — if they had time.

Like I said, it was an algorithm that killed those people, not really the pilots. When alarms are blaring, you’re at pretty low altitude and the nose keeps pitching down with no explanation, most people are going to be hard-pressed to make sense of it before it’s too late.

Rainbow Goth

Oh wow, I didn’t know you could even have rainbow goth. I am so down for this look.

I like all the photos in this shoot but the one above is my favorite. And what I really like about it is that it doesn’t depend on the wearer being attractive — anyone could pull this off. (Yeah, the model is pretty enough, but anyone could wear these clothes and style and look as good.)

Fluidity

If you accept transgender, then why not trans-aged?

This isn’t farfetched. I’m 42 but most people think I am in my late 20s or early 30s. My athletic performance and capability is that of a much younger person. It’s only declined very marginally since my early 20s. I also tend to get along better with younger people, male or female (though in general I more easily bond with women).

Compared to my peers, I’m much younger physically no matter what my birth certificate says. And as is often pointed out on Clarissa’s blog, once you declare a certain set of properties fluid that used to be fixed, what is the limit to that fluidity? Since the standards are arbitrary and not based in science nor reason, can you draw any boundaries at all?

I think it’d be perfectly reasonable to declare myself 31 instead of my actual age. No one would know the difference. In the age of fluidity, why not?

Slow down and slow up mean the same thing

Smartphone advancement has experienced a slowdown. I’m hoping that means I can continue using my small iPhone SE for at least 3-4 years more. It’s unlikely that small phones will be made again, it appears, and I have no use for a phone without a headphone jack. Wireless headphones are all terrible and I don’t need a bunch of adapters to lose.

After that, I am not sure what I will do. I hardly use the phone now as it is and wish I could toss it in the garbage. It’s another mind virus, though not as bad as Facebook. If I could get by with a flip phone I would do that. I could if I didn’t depend on mapping applications so much — but those are the only real apps I use on my phone.

When I retire, I won’t have a retirement party. I’ll have a “torch the smartphone” party.

Bane

There’s quite a few things in my life that I’m proud of, my wonderful partner foremost among them.

However, one of them that’s definitely up there is recognizing very early that Facebook was a baneful mind virus and staying far away from it. I don’t always do the smartest thing but I am very adept at not doing the stupidest action possible — and that seems a fatal attraction for all too many, far above just chance.

Encyc

When I was younger, a lot of people called me a walking encyclopedia.

When I got older, a lot of people called me a walking Google. But I am no longer a walking Google because in general I can find more relevant results in my own brain now than the new, evil Google.

And I’ve forgotten many, many things. We need better…everything.