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I’ve decided to change the comments setting from ‘separate little window’ to ‘full page’.

The reason is that if people go to a comments ‘page’, I can track it and see what people are most interested in. Also, I think it looks nicer.

If everyone hates it, I may consider changing it back.

Flag-burning amendment fails in US Senate

…by one vote. So the Republicans can froth and foam about how America is under threat from liberal elements, just in time for the midterms. And they can try the amendment again next year.

I remember seeing this issue come up again and again in the 90’s, and back then I thought that such an amendment would entail an irrevokable loss of freedom of speech.

Now the flag-burning amendment seems trifling, like some quaint nostalgia.

Bush would have dearly loved this symbolic victory in an election year, but don’t you think people would like a few real victories? “Well, you stranded us in Iraq, gas prices are at record highs, the Constitution is in the shredder… but at least you passed the flag-burning amendment.”

Remind me again: How serious is this issue?

There have been four recorded acts of flag burning in the United States this year, and 13 in 2005, according to the Citizens Flag Alliance, an association of veterans’ groups which supported the amendment.

Sheesh.

Are astrology-believers idiots?

Everyone’s talking astrology because a political action figure had a belief in it. I’m piling on. From Atrios:

For an agnostic/atheist like myself lots of religious beliefs sound pretty nutty to me, but as Amy Sullivan keeps telling us we keep losing elections because people like me aren’t sufficiently respectful of religious beliefs even though, you know, we generally are. And, now, from left to right, from Tap to TNR to the wingnutosphere, people are falling all over themselves to mock someone who had a perfectly mainstream belief apparently shared by millions and millions of Americans.

I find that rather odd.

There’s one main difference between astrology and religious belief systems: Astrology yields testable hypotheses that can be disconfirmed. People tend to believe in religion and astrology for the same reasons though: it seems valid, the predictions tend to be vague enough to find a ‘hit’ if you’re trying for one, and people are unwilling to let it go when disconfirmations happen. Other than that, astrology makes falsifiable claims where religion generally doesn’t.

And when those claims are tested, they fail. Here’s a reference to a Nature article in which astrologers were unable to match peoples’ psychological profiles to their natal charts at an accuracy greater than random chance. I did go and photocopy (and read) the article; most worth it. This post from Skeptico has many other references to astrological disconfirmations. (No links, sadly. Might have to use that library thing.)

So I don’t believe in astrology because it doesn’t work. Not everyone is aware of this, however. That doesn’t mean they’re idiots.

I repeat: People who believe in astrology aren’t idiots. I wasn’t an idiot when I believed in religion. I was a reasonably smart guy. I just didn’t know what good evidence looked like. And I was unaware of the cognitive blind spots that people have when reasoning under multivariate conditions, including confirmation bias and shoehorning. Once those two situations were rectified, I could see religion for the unsubstantiated rubbish that it is. And I dumped it. If I’d kept believing after that, then I would be an idiot, and a dishonest idiot at that.

Do I have crazy, unsubstantiated beliefs? I’m sure I do. And when I find out I have ’em, I dump ’em.

Your help in this matter would be appreciated. If I slip up, point it out. I’ll gleefully do the same for you.

Drat! Someone figured it out.

I know computational linguistics isn’t very well-defined, but this was unnecessary.

Think of CL instead as an interesting mélange of techniques and approaches. A tapestry, if you will.

There. That’s better.

I’m ali-i-i-ive!

I have just finished marking every last exam for all 206 of my lovely 101 students. It took days and days, but it’s done. The thrill of the achievement is just enough to distract me from realising that it took a good solid week out of my thesis time.

One of the questions I marked (over and over) was about infixation, where a morpheme is stuck inside a root. You’re likely to see this kind of thing in a language like Indonesian or some of the Polynesian languages. We don’t use it much in English, except for the occasional expletive infixation like abso-fuckin’-lutely.

But I was thinking about another possible example: a whole ‘nother, which, despite the word boundaries, seems a bit infixish to me.

The Texas state board of tourism missed an opportunity years ago to elevate the saying to official status. They came out with a tourism slogan: “It’s like another whole country.” I just know someone wanted to make it ‘a whole ‘nother’, but someone on the grammar squad nixed it. They screw everything up.

A serious talk.

Good morning, brothers and sisters. I’d like to speak this morning on a rather sensitive topic which represents a great evil in our society. I speak of… the problem of hot dogs. There are many people, both in and outside of the church, who eat hot dogs — a habit that will cause the spiritual destruction of those who engage in it.

Church leaders have warned us repeatedly of the dangers of hot dog eating. It is a pernicious evil. The hot dog industry is a multi-billion dollar business, and its influence in our society is only getting stronger. Hot dogs can be found at this moment in grocery stores, restaurants, and even in those little booths with wheels on the streets of our cities. There are many websites on the Internet devoted to it.

Some people argue that such hot-doggery is harmless, and that it is a sign — indeed, a symptom — of a healthy pluralistic society where many foods are available.

As a result, “people don’t seem to have a sense of outrage,” laments author Andrea Dworkin. “They don’t seem to care.”

Some people think they can get away with a little hot-dog eating once in a while, but the risks are great. It enslaves the eater, and promotes a harmful view of food.

Hot dogs are an addiction. People who use hot dogs may find themselves craving another hot dog days or even years later. Scientists now think that when people eat hot dogs, it triggers the release of ‘hot-doggo-toxins‘ — pleasure-inducing chemicals — in the body that cause the user to return helplessly for more. It has also been found that a great many criminals have hot dogs stored in the fridge when arrested.

I have heard anecdotally of a married couple like many in the church. They had been members of the church for many years, and had served faithfully. Then their world was turned upside-down when the husband confessed to his wife that for years he had had a problem with hot dog eating. She was angry and hurt. Though never consuming hot dogs herself, she felt feelings of guilt and shame. Sad to say, his hot dog habit was ultimately responsible for the dissolution of their marriage.

How can we avoid this threat? Stay away from situations where you may be tempted by hot dogs. Keep the refrigerator in a public place. As a parent, you should know what your children are eating.

Hot dogs are a threat to the spiritual well-being of those who eat them, those who make them… and those who smell them. Thank you.

That’s if they can even afford the heart medication

I knew Bush was dragging down the Republican Party (not that it needs the help what with people getting indicted every week), but I hadn’t noticed this tidbit: it seems he may also be tanking Brother Jeb’s presidential hopes. The guy’s got even bigger negatives than Hillary, which is really saying something. And that’s probably bottom for Hill; everyone’s had plenty of time to make up their mind about her. Jeb could go even lower as people say to themselves, “Hmm. Another Bush in the White House.” Then they either reach for the heart medication or more Doritos.

Friday Random Five: Return of the good 80s

You thought you were going to escape, but the Refresh button isn’t through with you yet. And I’d just like to say that even though music from the 80s does make up a goodly portion of my collection, I am not a throwback. Thank you.

But with tracks this good, I’m not complaining. Here goes this week’s Random Five, fortified with artwork.

Oh My Golly! by Pixies Album: Surfer Rosa
I’m new to this album; I always listened to Doolittle. But now I’ve bought a copy of it, and I’m finding it hard to put down. And not just because of the bare-chested cover either. Take this track, for instance. Staggered drumbeats tell us something weird is going on. Then manic energy. Are they singing in Spanish? Who cares! For that minute and a half, it rox.

Love in Itself by Depeche Mode Album: Construction Time Again
Let’s say you’re in an electronic band, and let’s say your band name is Depeche Mode. Hypothetically. Your leader (who we’ll call Vince Clarke) has decided he’s leaving the band to take up with that Alison Moyet singer person. It’s over, right? Well, not if you’re Depeche Mode, which for the purposes of this example, we are assuming you are. If you’re Depeche Mode, you say, ‘well, we’ll just write the songs and do everything ourselves’. And you do! And it works! And all without a real manager and while using copious amounts of illicit substances. This I find amazing. And I forgive Martin Gore all of his moon-June-spoon lyrics because of this one wise line: ‘There was a time when all on my mind was love. Now I find that most of the time, love’s not enough in itself.’ It’s the kind of thing you know when you’re going into a relationship, but would you do anything differently? Nope, because what else is there besides love? Ability to work together? To ignore annoying habits? To accept that we won’t ever get everything we want in a relationship because our partner is just one person and we are too?

Chorale by Ted Greenwald & Scott Hiltzik Album: Soul of the Machine
Too many thoughts. Next song. This album comes from the Windham Hill label, which was once all acoustic guitars and hammered dulcimers, and may I add the nicest music to be curled up with on a cold winter’s solstice. But, like Dylan, they could not resist the allure of the electronic. Hence this album. This track piles chords onto soft chords. Thoughtful and almost halting, like a ballet.

Paradise Place by Siouxsie & the Banshees Album: Nocturne
I never really listened to Siouxsie & the Banshees besides ‘Cities in Dust’, but I could see why people liked ’em. Quite the goth image, and the songs were mostly solid. I don’t know why they didn’t click with me. This live track sees them in surprisingly muscular form. I can almost smell the audience.

Girl Afraid by The Smiths Album: Hatful of Hollow
More Smiths! This is a fine example of everything that was so great about them, too. Johnny Marr’s exceptionally busy fingers working over this snappy melody, with Morrissey piling on the sexual angst in typically humourous style. “Prudence never pays, and everything she wants costs money.”

Someday the jig will be up, and there’ll be an embarrassingly inappropriate collision between my wide range of classical music and the horrible Limp Bizkit track that I just know I’ve forgotten to uncheck. Will the musical depantsing come next week? Tune in and find out!

More proof that you are old

As people age, hearing gets worse, especially the top end of the hearing range. So there’s a new high-pitched ringtone that people with young ears can hear. Old farts can’t hear a dang thing.

So which are you? Old fart, or young fart? I’m pleased to report that I can still hear it, although I did have to crank the speakers pretty loud. But, as Dan Jurafsky points out, that’s not surprising — the ability to hear high tones is largely a function of volume.

The tone is ready for the downloading on the NPR site. Give it a try and post your (approximate) age and result in comments.

iTunes and DRM

I’ve been very good, and I’m more than halfway through marking my enormous pile of exams. I can mark forever as long as I have nothing else to do (which isn’t true) and as long as I have music listen to (which I do).

I was recently given an iTunes card, which I thought was great. I usually buy real CD’s because I like the shiny discs. But I thought it would be a good way to get individual songs from artists I was embarrassed to listen to. And that’s good, because iTunes has a lot of stuff I would be embarrassed to listen to. Also, it was a good chance to ‘go legal’ and buy songs I’d downloaded and enjoyed for years. The bitrate is a paltry 128, but it was a small price for peace of mind.

Only when I tried to play the iTunes files at work did I discover the wonderful world of Digital Rights Management, or DRM.

DRM exists because of the unique problem of digital media: if I buy something normal like a broom, and give it to you, I no longer have it. If I own a computer file, and I give it to you, I can still keep a copy. And so owners of digital media try to find ways to prevent this.

Most methods are ineffective and annoying to the customer. Exhibit A is the hateful Copy Control method which is encoded in discs from EMI. Even the logo is ugly. Looks like something radioactive. Copy Controlled discs don’t work in computers and some really good CD players because they purposely introduce errors into the disc. Your ordinary CD player has no problem because it just blasts right through the errors, but a computer demands a bit more precision, and gets hung up if you try to play or rip the files. (Or at least, used to get hung up — now CD rippers can compensate.) It gets even worse. Your disc will get scratched with time, and those scratches when combined with the in-built errors may just max out your CD player’s ability to cope, and you’ll get skipping even with minor disc wear. For this reason, Copy Control discs are not Compact Discs. You won’t see the distinctive ‘disc’ logo on any of your Copy Controlled discs — they’re not allowed to carry the logo because the discs aren’t Red Book compliant. Giving customers flawed discs and treating them like criminals is a crappy business model, especially when it doesn’t actually stop duplication.

Apple’s iTunes Music Store has a different approach: in order to play the sound files, you need to Authorise The Computer. Seems there’s something evil in an iTunes file: it remembers your iTunes username, and when you play the file, it checks to see if the computer is one of potentially five you have ‘authorised’. If you don’t want to use more than 5 computers, or you don’t want to listen to the files outside of iTunes (say in your car mp3 player), or you just aren’t particularly bothered by the intrusion, you’ll probably suffer no undue anxiety. Otherwise, you’ll have to navigate some tricky technical issues. Convert the file to mp3 and lose the lock? No dice — the file is an m4p file that resists attempts to encode it. Just burn it to disc? Fine, but you’ll lose quality.

Although I understand the record companies’ point of view, I detest DRM. The idea that someone can dictate how I get to use an item that I have paid for really mucks with my sense of ownership. I advocate three courses of action:

Thwart. If there’s one thing we’ve learned from the now-dead immigration debate in the USA, it’s this: Show me a 50-foot wall, and I’ll show you a 51-foot ladder. There are hacks to get around DRM, and you can google ‘hymn project’ or ‘m4p’ to find those.

Boycott. Don’t buy Copy Controlled discs, and buy music online from companies that don’t use DRM. Bleep.com is very nice, but I haven’t yet tried Magnatune, Mindawn, or Audio Lunchbox.

Bitch about it on your blog like it’s the biggest problem in the world today.

I am personally implementing all of the three.

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