07
Apr 06

Hierarchies and networks

How to tap your company’s hidden network: Forget the IT network. It’s a company’s human infrastructure that really determines whether it lives or dies:

Woe to the person who doesn’t understand the trust network in his or her company, she tells the generals, whose attention is now becoming more focused. Ignore this hidden structure and your quality team players will jump ship, mentors will abandon their charges, institutional memory will vanish, and glad-handing schmucks will weasel their way into power. But if you fathom how your company really works, you can identify and reward your most valuable employees and unearth innovative ideas.

Stephenson is a leader in the growing field of social-network business consultants. As happens today with the generals, her ideas usually manage to command attention. Anyone who has worked in any organization knows there’s at least some truth to what she says.

Humans are primates, after all, and we groom each other through sharing information. Organizations are constantly abuzz with thousands of shared confidences, whispered at the water cooler or between buddies in the bowling league. Taken together, those communications make up a kind of dark matter of corporate culture–an unseen force that has significant influence on whether everything holds together or flies apart.

I think many of us can identify with this:

And yet Stephenson, despite her faith in the power of social networks, has a confession to make. “The truth is that with all my talk of networks, I’m really a closet hierarchist,” she says. “I like hierarchies because they’re clear. Nothing is ever totally clear in a social network because they’re always in motion.”

Which might explain why Stephenson so enjoys working alone. “There is no clearer hierarchy than a business of one,” she says. “I’m free, and I can’t tell you how happy I am.”


27
Mar 06

Yupsters, grups, Peter Pans, etc.

There’s something in this article that rankles my humbug nature, Up With Grups. Maybe it’s the undignified me-tooism of 40-something music enthusiasts desperate to hold on to their cultural relevance in a world of youth fluff. Let it go. Embrace elderhood and maturity, and maybe even growth.

“All of the really good music right now has absolutely precise parallels to the best music of the eighties, from Franz Ferdinand to Interpol to Death Cab—anything you can name,” says Michael Hirschorn, the 42-year-old executive vice-president of original programming and production at VH1. “Plus, the 20-year-olds are all listening to the Cure and New Order anyway. It’s created a kind of mass confusion. I was at the Coachella festival last year, and the groups people were most stoked about were Gang of Four and New Order.” No wonder Grups like today’s indie music: It sounds exactly like the indie music of their youth. Which, as it happens, is what kids today like, too, which is why today’s new music all sounds like it’s twenty years old. And thus the culture grinds to a halt, in a screech of guitar feedback.

As a result, says Hirschorn, “some of the older parents I know who have teenagers claim that there’s no generation gap anymore. They say they get along perfectly with their kids. They listen to the same music. To me, that seems somewhat laughable. But I do remember when I was young, trying to explain the Beatles to my dad, and he didn’t even know who they were. I don’t think that’s possible today.”

Something about that is sad, like an older woman who dresses in revealing outfits and belly button jewelry. It’s an attitude of denial. Being on the outside and wanting back in.

I think there is something essentially “youthful” about making and enjoying music. That’s an attractive aspect to it. Like many major artistic achievements, great music is most often produced by young people. When we’re young do we live in a mental world of greater artistic feeling? I have this theory that when you’re in that period of adolescence from puberty to your early twenties, your brain is elastic and emotional, having not been fully constructed into a more or less rigid framework of habits and processes. We do know that the adolescent brain is structurally different from adult brains. This accounts for much of the high risk behavior we associate with youth. Maybe this mental state makes music and art more personally impactful and significant than at any other time in your life. Why else do we feel a particular affinity for the music of our youth? I’m just thinking out loud here. Maybe there are no rigid boundaries between young and old, but should we differentiate somehow?

I’ve always appreciated the ceremonies in other cultures that attend the transition into adulthood. Then you have some cultural expectation of behavior. There are rules and guidelines as to what you need to do. In our culture, we no longer have a real concept of what is expected of the individual. It is too ad hoc, too amorphous… for me. At least in a world of rules you have the enjoyment of defying convention and expressing your individuality. But, what happens when expressing your individuality is something everyone does?


06
Mar 06

Thoughts on Myspace

I recently found out one of my friends is getting a divorce. They’ve been married about five years and have kids. I don’t know all the details of the situation and I don’t care to know. I’m a big believer in the idea that “it takes two to tango”. In other words, no matter what the circumstances, both people in a relationship bear equal responsibility for what happens. The good and the bad. That doesn’t mean if someone is being abused or mistreated that they’re responsible for that behavior against them. On the other hand, when someone is being mistreated it is often not the first occasion or indication of such negative behavior. We teach people how we want to be treated. That sounds like a Dr. Phil-ism, but I think it’s true. On some level, if you let people treat you like crap, that is acceptable to you. You either think that’s what you deserve, or you even want to be mistreated. Anyway, I don’t believe that there’s a good guy or a bad guy in any relationship. It’s almost always the case that each party is equally responsible.

That being said, this friend’s wife met a guy on Myspace. They started emailing and contacting each other and the result is that she’s leaving my friend for this guy she barely knows. According to my friend, this guy found his wife by contacting one of her friends who is also married with children. He was looking for single women with children and found her “by mistake”. So, this friend put him in touch with my friend’s wife and they went from there, and now they’re getting divorced. It’s a big mess and it bothers me.

What kind of world do we live in where random strangers can sort through thousands of people to find someone who meets certain characteristics? Is that something we really want to participate in? I don’t think Myspace is a haven for pedophiles and sexual predators, but there is something creepy about the whole thing. A bunch of human beings on computers who distill down their personality to what bands they like, and other loose touchstones like what sports teams they root for, or what TV shows they like. Maybe I just don’t get the social network thing. I’m fairly asocial. I do think it would be naive to assume that it’s an entirely positive thing. It smacks too much of unreality, or maybe it doesn’t. Maybe it just lays bare the whole grasping social equation, the desire for human contact, because we can only be ourselves when we’re reflected in others.


27
Feb 06

Just a tourist passing through

Yesterday afternoon I unbent myself from the computer and pumped up the bike to take a ride around Dallas where I live. It ended up being a three hour ride around downtown, which to add the confusion, is also called “uptown” in parts. The main difference between uptown and downtown is that uptown is where the rich, white folk live. So it seems. It is apparently very important to differentiate, even though it’s all central Dallas when you get right down to it.

It was fun and exhausting to ride around and explore the area. I have no idea how many miles I went, but my ass is still sore from pushing my out of shape self around the city.

Most of the ride was uneventful, but I did have a few interesting experiences. When I crossed a creek near the Infomart, I spotted a tire-sized snapping turtle coming up for air in the green, rain-swollen creek. I knew I should have brought my camera, but from where I was it wouldn’t have made a good picture.

A short time later I went down this closed off road and passed under a rail line where a homeless black man was curled up sleeping. As I rode past, he bolted awake and leapt up at me like he thought I might be trying to rob him or mess with his shit. It scared the crap out of me, and I pushed on past the piles of wet garbage as quick as I could. As I looked back, he sat there on the edge of the concrete wall looking either very scared or very pissed off leaning forward with his hands steadying him on each side. It’s hard to tell what blaring, blood-shot eyes mean. Who cares, I’m sure you have to be one vigilant mother to sleep outside in this town. I felt ashamed for disturbing him with my clueless, whitebread jaunt through the city. Just a tourist passing through while other people sleep under bridges in the mud.


24
Feb 06

Time for more encrypted VOIP

From the NY Times: Taking Spying to Higher Level, Agencies Look for More Ways to Mine Data:

Mr. Arquilla, who was a consultant on Admiral Poindexter’s Total Information Awareness project, said that the $40 billion spent each year by intelligence agencies had failed to exploit the power of data mining in correlating information readily available from public sources, like monitoring Internet chat rooms used by Al Qaeda. Instead, he said, the government has been investing huge sums in surveillance of phone calls of American citizens.

“Checking every phone call ever made is an example of old think,” he said.

He was alluding to databases maintained at an AT&T data center in Kansas, which now contain electronic records of 1.92 trillion telephone calls, going back decades. The Electronic Frontier Foundation, a digital-rights advocacy group, has asserted in a lawsuit that the AT&T Daytona system, a giant storehouse of calling records and Internet message routing information, was the foundation of the N.S.A.’s effort to mine telephone records without a warrant.


22
Feb 06

Jesus and bathrooms should not mix.

I’ve seen religious pamphlets left out before by unseen proselytizers, although usually it’s a copy of that Jehovah’s Witness magazine whose name I’m forgetting. In the bathroom today, underneath the ass gasket dispenser there was a pamphlet whose cover read “Your first six days in HELL”. First of all, huh? Second of all, gross.


20
Feb 06

Get active in Wikipedia

While you’re using Wikipedia, you should keep an eye out for any errors you see. It’s easy to make changes and add content. I added a user template for Dallas wikipedians, but there’s still not one for Austin, I just noticed. I may have to add that unless someone gets to it before me.


14
Feb 06

Brokeback Mountain as slash fiction

From Steve Sailer’s heretical blog, Brokeback Mountain as slash fiction:

“Slash” is about 100% written and read by women — some lesbian but most straight. In fact it follows romance novel formulas very closely. One member of the buddy pair is more sensitive and feminine — physically a man, emotionally a woman — while the other is a conventional romance hero. With Kirk/Spock, it’s Kirk who’s the sensitive one and Spock who’s the cold, emotionally distant hero who discovers his true feelings at the end. Part of the appeal is that the guys end up having sex not because they’re gay, but because True Love conquers all.

Gay men aren’t any more interested in “slash” than straight men are in Georgette Heyer. [Who?] The real parallel to “slash” among straight men is girl-on-girl pornography, where women combine ultra-feminine bodies with implausibly guy-like appetites for casual sex. Presumably these women inhabit the same male fantasy land where hot babes are interested in cool guy stuff, like martial arts and field-stripping automatic weapons, instead of boring girl stuff, like relationships and feelings (whatever those are).

Both slash and girl-girl porn tell us a lot (maybe more than we’d like to know) about the chasm between male and female sexuality. but, apart from the physical activities, they have nothing to do with real homosexuality. It’s funny how many reviewers are so clueless about human sexuality they can’t figure stuff like this out.


14
Feb 06

Brokeback chant

Shelus sent me this funny item:

Fans of No. 5 Gonzaga have been asked to stop yelling “Brokeback Mountain” at opposing players.

The reference to the recent movie about homosexual cowboys was chanted by some fans during Monday’s game against Saint Mary’s, and is apparently intended to suggest an opposing player is gay.

The chants were the subject of several classroom discussions over the past week, and the faculty advisers for the Kennel Club booster group urged students this week to avoid “inappropriate chants” during the Bulldogs’ Saturday game against Stanford, which was nationally televised on ESPN.


13
Feb 06

Jigglypuff on American Idol

American Idol in Austin…