Archive for November, 2006

Safety Task Force


2006
11.30

So last night I went to a “safety task force” meeting at my daughter’s elementary school — a group that had been formed in the wake of the recent incident of threatened violence at the hands of a fifth grader. About 30 parents showed up, compared to 120 or so who arrived at the first meeting to discuss the school’s handling of the situation.

After an entirely too long and all together unproductive PowerPoint preso given by the school’s principal discussing the dangers of bullying (and all-too-briefly suggesting what to do about it), we broke off into four groups, each tasked with discussing the same three bullet-point questions: How should the student handbook be updated to reflect student behavior? How should school security be improved? And how should parents and teachers try to teach kids to behave better?

From where I was sitting, it was the wrong three questions — I think a more productive use of our time would have been to examine the root cause of so much mistrust from the parents: The school’s lack of communication when significant incidents occur.

In any case, we learned before we broke off into groups that the school has revised how it handles cases where students threaten violence on each other: Each and every case is referred to the school’s “resource officer” — the police officer assigned to the school; referred to the principal; and communicated to the parents of the alleged bully and victim. That seems like a reasonable response, and it’s good that that’s the case, but it’s a shame that it took such an ugly episode for them to have a plan in place that should have been there from the start.

Back to the issues at hand, many of us suggested that it would be helpful if the student handbook did a better job of spelling out what behaviors are unacceptable and what the consequences are. Many other schools group behaviors such as bullying, fighting or vandalism, weapons carrying and drug use into separate categories and assign them blanket sets of consequences, such as days of suspension or police/fire department involvement.

This seems to me to be a pretty regressive and reactive way to deal with the problem, but it’s better than what we have now, which is a policy that basically says, “if kids misbehave, it’s up to the school to decide how to deal with them.” That, frankly, gives the Mashpee school administration way too much leeway in how they will handle those cases, and it’s stuff like that which led to this incident in the first place.

The issue of security is a total red herring. We’re there because a kid threatened to kill his classmates, and we ended up spending a fair amount of time talking about how to keep child molesters out of the school. While I agree that’s important, the solution is also pretty common sense: Leave all common doors to the building locked from the outside, and post a gatekeeper — either a receptionist or a security guard — at the front door to verify the identity of anyone entering the building.

That’ll do nothing to make the kids in the classrooms feel safer if their classmates are point their fingers at them threatening to kill them one by one, but at the very least it’ll make the building a bit more secure, without requiring massive capital improvements. Some of the parents were coming up with totally unrealistic, pie-in-the-sky ideas involving closed circuit surveillance and ID checks and barcode scanning of drivers’ licenses. This is an elementary school in an exurb of Boston, for goodness’ sake, not a maximum security prison or a bank vault.

As far as how to help the kids become better people, the PBIS program the school is working with seems like a step in the right direction. I suggested that the PBIS goals be written into the core curriculum, so teachers end up trying to help kids develop empathy skills as they’re learning English, social studies, art, whatever is appropriate.

I also recommended that kids be rewarded for being good to each other — which elicited a snide response from another parent sitting at my table that “kids shouldn’t get chocolates from the teach-ah fo-ah doin’ their math homework right.” Which was, obviously, entirely beside the point.

Finally, we suggested that the parents be pulled into the PBIS training process itself; that the school have nights where parents can come in to learn more about the program and how to implement positive behavior reinforcement in their home life, so there’s a continuity of experience for their kids that extends to both home and school.

Anyway, that’s it in a nutshell. Clearly my problem isn’t just with the administration at the school, but with some of the other parents, mouth breathing morons that they are.

But what else is new?

Macworld Expo time is near again


2006
11.29

Hard to believe, but things are ramping up for Macworld Expo in San Francisco again. Today I made my travel plans and yesterday we at the magazine had our first planning conference for it.

If you’re going to be in SF and you’d like to meet (either socially or professionally), just drop me a line so we can set it up.

Laser printer triage


2006
11.29

It amazes me how much paper we burn through every year. I buy two or three full boxes of copy paper from Staples every year. Most of it is copying content that’s been scanned, for the benefit of outside personnel like therapists and doctors. Much of it is for our own benefit, though: coloring pages for the kids, printouts of particularly interesting or relevant news articles, and so on.

Anyway, long ago we recognized the economic value in having a laser printer in the house — owning an inkjet is fine for the occasional color picture, but when it comes to any sort of substantial volume, there’s no substitute for a laser. And thanks to the charity of others, I’ve been able to secure two, both made by HP. One is a LaserJet 5mp that we’ve had for nigh on a decade now — a personal laser printer that I’ve networked thanks to a handy box called the AsanteTalk, from Asante, and the other is a more recent acquisition: a LaserJet 4050n.

From the moment it arrived the 4050n became our workhorse printer, at a time when the 5mp’s cartridge was running out of toner (and at more than $70 a pop, I wasn’t anxious to replace it). And it’s held up well since we got it, about a year ago, I guess.

But recently it’s begun jamming, quite frequently, and making noise. This sick bleating — a repetitive HNORK HNORK HNORK noise — that occurs whenever it’s feeding paper from the bottom tray. And the jamming happens regardless of whether the paper feeds from the bottom tray or the manual feed.

It isn’t exactly easy to find an HP-authorized repair shop on the Cape, but the local no-name PC computer retailer in town said he services HP laser printers all the time and has offered to have a look at it for a reasonable bench fee, so I plan to drop it off soon.

But removing the 4050n from service would reduce our printing capability to inkjet-only at a time when Bonnie needs to produce multiple copies of the kids’ medical and academic records for various professionals involved in their care, so it happens at an inopportune time when we really can’t afford not to print, or at least not to print cheaply.

And that meant returning the trusty old 5mp to service. Which I did today, after a trip to Staples to get a new toner cartridge. After realizing that the AsanteTalk router had been disconnected from the 10/100baseT hub I keep in the office for such occasions, the 5mp returned to service and soon started quietly and efficiently outputting Bonnie’s desired prints.

I have to hand it to HP — their SOHO office and workgroup equipment is really bulletproof. I’m sorry to see the 4050n need some work, but we got it second-hand, for free, with no expectation of its serviceability, so I’m delighted it works at all and don’t mind putting in a little money to see it keep working. And in the interim, I’m just thrilled that, for once, my lack of desire to discard my old electronic gear has been a help instead of a hindrance.

Second Life


2006
11.28

Lately Linden Labs has been getting a lot of press over Second Life, its virtual online world. It’s not exactly a game, and definitely not an online RPG, but it’s fired up the imagination of a lot of people, it seems — partly because of some well-publicized examples of how Second Life has been used by politicians and others to raise awareness of their efforts, partly because of Second Life entrepreneurs that have gotten rich by crafting goods in-game they’ve sold to other players, and partly because of just how open-ended the whole experience is.

The idea is that you stake a claim to some virtual real estate in Second Life and figure out how to be a good citizen — whether that’s being an artisan who makes and sells things, a specialist in construction, transportation, or just a consumer of others’ goods and services, playing games they create, wearing clothes you buy in virtual clothing stores and more.

I’ve known about Second Life since the early days, and I admit that it’s intriguing, but it’s never really caught my fancy. Part of it is because I’ve found the interface wonky and complicated. Partly because I’m so consumed by my “real” life that the idea of having an alternate “virtual” life really doesn’t appeal to me that much. There are other reasons, too, but those are the major ones.

So what am I missing? Why is Second Life suddenly capturing the zeitgeist of 2006? I just don’t get it.

Guaranteeing he won’t have a date


2006
11.27

We received several comments on how good-looking Robert is. And he is — he luxuriously long blond hair, he’s slender and fair. His two female cousins are smitten with him, and his uncle and aunt both complimented his good looks.

“In a few years, he’ll have a long line of girlfriends,” said Uncle Eddy.

Of course, that’s presuming Robert has anything to do with it. Left to his own devices, I’m not so sure.

Last week a trip to the opthalmologist revealed that Robert is nearsighted and will likely need eyeglasses sometime in the next year. And today his dentist referred him to an orthodontist for an overbite correction.

So — glasses and braces. And, of course, his obsession with video games and his burgeoning interest in D&D.

Yeah, I’m sure he’ll be a chick magnet!

Giant Amoebas and Demon Claws


2006
11.26

Christmas lights on trees is a tradition that dates back to 17th century Germany — first with melted candles put on branches of the tannenbaum. As usual, with any tradition that lasts hundreds of years, it’s evolved over time, and now it’s fairly common — even in warm weather climates like Southern Florida and Southern California — to see outdoor trees strung with lights.

Sometimes tree lights are tastefully done, sometimes they’re garishly done, and sometimes they’re done just downright wrong.

For example, I have never understood people who string lights on deciduous trees. Why? The whole idea is to celebrate the evergreen beauty of the mighty fir tree. Deciduous trees are dead this time of year.

Bonnie and I have developed a description of the lights often strung on these trees in a globular fashion, orbiting the outside perimeter of the foliage — giant amoebas.

The weirdest variations on these are floating amoebas that have another string of lights wrapped around the trunk of the tree. Especially when the homeowner gets fancy and decided to install the flashing fuse as well. Then you’ve got this giant amoeba that looks like it’s extended a pseudopod to the ground and is sucking energy from the Earth. It’s like something out of a B-grade horror movie.

The other weird Christmas decoration is the string of lights wrapped tightly around the trunk and branches of a deciduous tree, because more often than not this ends up looking like some gargantuan demonic claw bursting forth from the ground, ready to wreak havoc on an unsuspecting populace.

These are the thoughts that haunt me this time of year.

How to avoid holiday shopping stress


2006
11.24

I’m no great fan of Inside Edition, that tabloid news show hosted by Deborah Norville, but the local broadcaster shows it right after the local and national news, so I usually have it on in the background as I’m making or serving dinner.

They did a piece on “shopping rage” right before Thanksgiving, and talked about how normally mild-mannered people can be driven to psychopathy by the large crowds, long lines, crowded parking lots and anti-social behavior of people who are doing their holiday shopping. They interviewed some experts about it and offered suggestions for how people could safely avoid shopping rage.

Norville delivered the coup de grace after the piece was over, though, and it’s one of the more sensible pieces of advice I’ve heard this year: Avoid shopping rage by shopping online.

Scamazon.com


2006
11.23

I’m really disappointed (along with, near as I can tell, hundreds, if not thousands of others) who logged into Amazon.com to take advantage of their new “Customers Vote” promotion. The idea is that the company puts forth four items to buy at ridiculously low prices, and whatever customers vote on is the chosen item for that week. The quantities are very limited, so customers are encouraged to log in precisely at 11AM Pacific Time (2PM Eastern) to get the deal.

This week, the inaugural week, was an outrageously good deal — an Xbox 360 Core System (valued at $299) for $100. There were supposedly 1,000 units up for grabs.

Now, realistically, I didn’t expect that I had a snowball’s chance in hell of getting it, but that didn’t stop me from trying. I brought my laptop with me to my in-laws’ place (I hooked up wireless access for them when my sister-in-law bought her laptop this past year), and tried like hell at 2PM Eastern to get in to Amazon.com to get it.

Of course, I didn’t. Their servers were totally, totally overloaded. I couldn’t even get the page to refresh — after ten minutes of trying with different browsers, I finally gave up, because I knew my chance to get the Xbox 360 had come and gone.

Well, judging from the comments of the people who joined me on my quest today, clearly my experience was consistent with the normal. What’s worse, it appears that some people were able somehow to trick the system into letting them order the boxes well before the appointed time.

I really don’t know what the full story is. What I do know is that it’s left a sour taste in my mouth with a retailer that I’ve done a fair amount of business with in the past.

I really hope that Amazon.com learns from this and institutes a fairer policy in the future. What I’d like to see happen is a lottery system, whereby everyone that votes gets a chance to win — 1,000 winners could be selected randomly, and would have x minutes or x hours to buy the product they voted on. Then, if they didn’t respond in time, or if they declined to buy, another “winner” could be chosen.

But as it stands now, what Amazon.com did today amounted to little more than an online version of the rush to the door that some Wal-Marts and other retailers did last week when their PlayStation 3′s came in, and that, as we all know, incites a mob mentality and really brings out the worst in people. It’s just yet another shopping hassle that contributes to making this time of year bloody unpleasant.

Unaware of his heritage


2006
11.23

Watching the Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade.

James sees a group of men marching in kilts. “Those guys forgot to put on pants.”

“They’re kilts,” said I.

“Someone died?”

Kilts. Not killed.”

“Ohhh. So. They forgot to put on pants?”

PSOne downloads on the PSP


2006
11.22

Something we’ve known about for quite some time now is the PlayStation Portable’s forthcoming ability to play games originally made for the first PlayStation — now the details on how it’s going to work are coming to light, and it’s pissing me off, my friends. Why? Because you need to use the PlayStation 3 as the conduit to get the games.

So unless you’re an early adopter that camped out for a week in front of a Wal-Mart and was willing to elbow and jostle your way in, or unless you’re one of these fucking crazy lunatics bidding $2,500 on eBay, you’re shit-out-of-luck when it comes to downloading PSOne content onto your PSP, at least until one of three things happens: A) Sony’s availability of PS3s improves, dramatically; B) Early adoption is over and the price on the damn things comes down from the stratosphere or C) Sony gets its head out of its corporate ass and cuts the PS3 out of the equation.

Sony is a company that many consumers absolutely love to hate, and with good reason. They’re basically the consumer electronics version of Apple — not Apple in 2006, but Apple in 1996. The Bad Old Days. The overly proprietary, stupid, slow-to-react-to-market-trends, deserves-to-go-out-of-business Apple.

I’ve had a PSP since day one of availability in North America, and I’ve seen Sony fuck up time after time after time with this cool-ass game system: First by licensing the publication of a variety of games that weren’t substantially different than their console counterparts; then by pricing UMDs more than DVD movies, essentially pushing the entire PSP-using public into ripping movies and transferring them onto Memory Stick Pro Duo cards instead (in violation of the DMCA, I might add), making promises about Mac software and not delivering, and, as exemplified in this latest debacle, making it as tough and useless to use as they can.

Obviously Microsoft is taking a page from Sony’s playbook with the accursed Zune, that shit-brown iPod competitor that isn’t compatible with the music services MS has been throwing its weight behind for the past couple of years. At least the PSP works with the PS3 right out of the box (presuming you update the firmware to the newest release).

Sorry if I sound angry, but I really love the PSP and I’d love to see it succeed, but Sony seems intent on doing absolutely everything it can to make it something that no one wants to own.