Identity Pols

In the future, you will have to get a genetic test and only someone within 99.99% of your genetic makeup can read, translate, or even open your work. The algorithm will make sure of it.

Those identity politics sure worked out great, didn’t they?

Seg Fault

Yeah, I never in my life thought I’d see the left/libs advocating hard for resegregation. Now that’s just mystifying but is becoming more and more common.

Rules Don’t Rule

A surprising number of email issues are people creating rules that delete emails, and then calling Helpdesk and saying, “I’m not getting my emails.” One of the first things I used to check for in an Exchange/Outlook environment.

It sometimes happens by accident, but a lot of times it occurs because they think, this person never sends me anything relevant, so I will just auto-delete these emails, and then that person becomes their boss, or a co-worker, etc., and the emails become relevant…but the person forgets about the rule.

How To Create a BS Detector

I’ve read a lot of textbooks over the years. Far more scientific papers. Loads of books, articles, and other errata.

I remember maybe 1%. But even better than remembering, ingesting that much material gets you a sense of things. And having a sense of things means you can read some “expert” or other claim and fairly reliably think, “Huh, that sounds like complete bullshit” and be right pretty often. Then you can do the research.

There’s no way I’d have this BS detector if I hadn’t done the prep work — even if technically I remember almost nothing of what I’ve read in specific detail.

Next Pan

The next stage of the pandemic won’t directly really be about the pandemic at all: it’ll be an extended pitched battle between the terrified lockdown lifers and those who want to reclaim some measure of freedom as cases fall through the floor due to seasonality and vaccination.

The lockdown lifers will take the position that we must never relax restrictions because of variants, or even because of a new potential pandemic. The more normal people will assert, correctly, that there is always risk to any activity and it’s not feasible to stay inside forever.

Prepare for much scolding from the lockdown lifers. We’ll have to learn how to ignore these people. Mental illness of this type only escalates if it’s rewarded.

Doomers

Yeah, it’s really fucking bizare. I think pandemic exhaustion combined with liberal social media doom-mongering explains most of it.

So Much Less

If it weren’t for Zeynep Tufekci, I’d have to do so much more of my own research. She saves me a vast amount of time because she’s nearly always correct and is a better systems thinker than I am (and I am very damn good).

Don’t get me wrong: I still do more research than nearly anyone, and probably any layperson you’ve ever met. But having her mind to rely on means I have to do so much less to avoid being a dumbass. Thankful every day I found her a year or two before the pandemic even began.

No Choice

No, Keith, you should be hiding under your bed wrapped in tarps, wearing at least 10 masks, with a grim and determined look on your face as you spray bleach directly into your nose at least once a minute.

You can hear the virus banging on the windows; you can feel it creeping under the door. You have no choice but to put on an eleventh mask as the insidious Covid uses tiny jackhammers to break through your eleven layers of masks and begins shredding your immunoglobulin like Hulk Hogan bodyslamming Andre the Giant.

Meanwhile, a liberal is outside, emerging from the bushes wearing Level 5 suits one over the another like Matryoshka dolls, caterwauling about how we’ll always have to hide under our beds, in fact we’ll have to carry our beds with us to hide under them, no matter the vaccinations, no matter the case prevalence, no matter what happens, until the sun goes red giant and finally, all the stars wink out. Because…reasons.

CUG

I was a part of this lost world of computer user groups.

Most user groups encouraged new people to participate. It was far from a tech intelligentsia; the officers in my first user group were a silversmith, a postal mail carrier, and a retired newspaperman. Women were welcome. Introverts reigned. Nobody cared what age you were; enthusiasm was the only thing that mattered.

That was before computing changed, and become about gaming and testerone overdose. It was also part of a larger shift in society that the internet and the ascendance of the algorithm worsened greatly. People claim that things haven’t changed, that it’s no different now. But I was there and it was different. Very much so.