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Dec. 18th, 2009 @ 12:14 am Books: the Greg Mandel trilogy, by Peter F Hamilton
Peter F Hamilton's Greg Mandel books are the only cyberpunk stories I know of set in and around Peterborough. As my memories of the place are of being dragged around the big shopping centres there as a kid, it's hardly a name to conjure with: it's like setting your story in Milton Keynes, or something (though Charles Stross did that successfully). After global warming, Peterborough has a Mediterranean climate (a little far-fetched, perhaps, but I can't quite remember how much we knew about global warming in 1993, when the first book was published). At the edge of the flooded Fens, it's thriving port, filled with refugees from the floods, smugglers and whatnot.

The trilogy follows Greg Mandel, a former officer in the English Army who fought in the Jihad Wars. Mandel was given psychic powers as part of an experimental unit, the Mindstar Brigade. He can sense strong emotions, and gets flashes of intuition. Now a civilian, he makes a living as a private detective. As the trilogy begins, England has just revolted against the People's Socialist Party, who took power in the chaos after the Warming. When the PSP largely disbanded the army, Mandel spent some time as an urban guerilla on the council estates of Peterborough, fighting with the PSP's supporters. As we first meet him, he's on his way to assassinate a former member of the hated People's Constables, who used to beat people well with their magic wellness sticks. He's soon tangled up in solving problems for Event Horizon, an emerging English mega-corporation. Event Horizon aren't a stereotypical evil corporation: they're the good guys, a sort of mega family firm. Julia Evans, the boss, is another recurring character in the books, though, reassuringly, she's not Mandel's love interest.

Reading the books after The Magicians, I found Hamilton's style tight and easy to read rather than sparkling or poetic. Sometimes we get a cyberpunk version of Hello magazine: he's got an irritating habit of carefully describing what people are wearing when he introduces them and detailing the makes and models of cars, weapons and so on; and almost everyone is beautiful. That said, the plot rattles along satisfyingly, with some gripping set-pieces. Of course, there are big corporations who duel via their hired mercenaries, spies and hackers, but these standard cyperpunk elements are combined with mysteries for Mandel to solve, mixing the SF stuff with detective fiction.

Hamilton went on to write several door-stops in the Night's Dawn trilogy (the dead come back... in space, with Al Capone as the principal villain: strangely not as bad as it sounds, although the ending was a let down) and the Commonwealth Saga (which contains the neat idea of running railway lines through stable wormholes). I like the Greg Mandel books for their comparative brevity, pace, and their English take on cyberpunk.

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Dec. 15th, 2009 @ 03:15 pm A little consideration goes a long way...
This is a wonderful thing. I use it often, both to dispose of stuff without using the landfill option, and to pick up useful stuff for free.

What is not a wonderful thing, is people from the group asking for stuff you have offered, fixing a time and a date to collect stuff, and then not sodding turning up!

I realise that lots of people are very busy at this time of year, and that Christmas / Swine Flu / School holidays can play havoc with your normal plans and routines.

I am also a person and I am also very busy at this time of year. When I plan to be in at a certain time so that I give you something for free, I do not expect to be kept waiting for a) 50 minutes (last week), b) 70 minutes and counting (today) and c) 29 hours and counting (yesterday).

Particularly not when yesterday's collector has sent me several emails apologising for being late and promising to come round 'later' - the bag of stuff sat outside my front door (I had to go out) all night, and as far as I know, it is still there.

Why can't people see that this is extremely inconsiderate and rude?

Aaaaaagggghhhh!!!!!
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Dec. 15th, 2009 @ 12:37 am Joining The Campaign Against Mechanically Recovered Music
That Simon Cowell seems to think he can take entirely for granted that the Christmas number one in the singles chart is his to do with as he pleases strikes me as the height of arrogance, and a symbol of everything that is superficial, nasty and plain distasteful about western consumerism.

I know it's also published by Sony, so we're giving them money anyway, but Killing In The Name's closing lyrics express succinctly how I feel about Cowell and his ilk. I appreciate that the song was written for an entirely different context, and ranting against tacky plastic consumerism might seem a small thing compared to the racism, violence and death that the song is about, but that too seems to me to be a reason to try and make it the Christmas number one. This is a potent message which should be heard again and again.

I'm sure many people enjoyed the X-Factor and I have nothing against Joe McElderry, who sings very nicely. I even bought one of Susan Boyle's singles a few weeks ago, so Mr Cowell already has some of my money, but I still wanted to add my voice to the countrywide chant of, "Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me". With that in mind, I bought Rage Against The Machine's single today, and so did [info]the_local_echo and [info]zoeimogen.

We might not succeed, but we should at least take number two, and I think that's a positive thing on balance. I also now have an extra bit of musical stress therapy on my iPod out of the deal.

Originally posted at http://auntysarah.dreamwidth.org/218102.html - you can comment here or there.
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Dec. 14th, 2009 @ 09:53 pm Link blog: religion, dualism, francis-collins, discovery-institute
Substance dualism
QualiaSoup has a new video up, a short argument against substance dualism (the idea that consciousness arises from separate kind of mental substance outside the physical world).
(tags: consciousness philosophy dualism qualia)
Theodicy III: Primo Levi versus Francis Collins
Jerry Coyne has been reading Francis Collins's "The Language of God" as well as Levi's works on Auschwitz. Not surprisingly, he doesn't find Collins's theodicy very convincing.
(tags: theology religion jerry-coyne francis-collins)
Rowan Williams' choice | Andrew Brown | Comment is free | guardian.co.uk
Andrew Brown kicks some righteous ass: "Under Williams, the church that marries two women who love each other is to be thrown out of the Anglican Communion. The church that would jail them both for life, and would revile and persecute their defenders, stays snugly in his bosom. Not even the Archbishop's remarkable gift for obfuscation can conceal these facts forever."
(tags: homosexuality politics uganda uk religion christianity anglicanism rowan-williams)
Discovery Institute: The Mask Falls Away
The IDers at the DI go bonkers about the Climategate emails: "A cabal of leading scientists, politicians, and media concubines have conspired to lie about global warming. The reasons are obvious: power and money. … I’m not sure that the scientific community can or will respond to this debacle in a courageous or ethical way. The ID-Darwinism debate clearly demonstrates that venality and shameless self-interest, as well as a toxic leftist-atheist ideology, runs very deep in the scientific community." I'm adding "toxic" to my standard "neo-sceptical strident fundamentalist neo-atheist" spiel.
(tags: lolxians climate global-warming intelligent-design discovery-institute)
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Dec. 11th, 2009 @ 04:42 pm This is not a Meme - Review of the Decade, With Pictures!
So I don't do memes, but I've seen a few people doing a brief summary of their notable points of the 2000s, so I figured I'd do the same. Here we go:
2000: Bought house, moved in with [info]the_local_echo, for the second time. Got into digital photography. Believe it or not, that's me in the picture.
2001: Visited India. Spent far too much time in Silicon Valley. Got married to [info]the_local_echo. Got our first snake. Came out to most of my friends as trans. The photo is of a wild monkey in Goa demonstrating no fear of humans.
2002: Got more snakes. Had a weekend break in Seattle (seriously). Saw Venice for the first time, went hiking in the Dolomites. Found out about Via Ferratas, decided anyone doing one was probably insane beyond redemption. I now want to do one. The photo is Venice (well, Burano).
2003: Started living part time as female, mostly in private. Started laser hair removal. Went to Utah for the second time, got to the top of Angels' Landing for the first time, conquering my fear of heights. Became decidedly genderqueer, although I didn't know the word at the time. The photo is the top of Angels' Landing.
2004: Learned to water-ski, in Wisconsin! Consolidated my genderqueerness. Resigned my job of 9 years and went to work for a startup. The photo is of me swimming in the River Cam, and holding on to a punt pole.
2005: What a year! After 6 months working for the startup, I started working for myself as a contractor. Went to Utah for the third time, got introduced to the idea of canyoneering. Thought it all a bit hardcore. Returned to the US to spend a week in Wisconsin again (more water-skiing), had a bit of a "moment of clarity" there when I realised the genderqueer thing really wasn't doing what I needed. Returned to the UK, sulked for a couple of months, transitioned, saw a gender specialist, started psychotherapy. Started blogging. The photo is me water-skiing.
2006: The year of my so-called "Real Life Experience". Started HRT in January, had a rollercoaster ride in all sorts of ways. Met loads of amazing new people, visited Venezuela where my brother got married, and where my father disowned me (apparently because I told him to "fuck off" - I think he deserved it). Became good friends with [info]zoeimogen, got referral for SRS, stopped taking hormones, spent the run up to Christmas feeling mostly dead. Was the photographer at two weddings. The photo is one I took of Angel Falls.
2007: Had sex reassignment surgery. Dilated. Visited a BDSM club for the first time. Dilated. Went on my first Pride march. Dilated. Had revision surgery. Dilated. Visited Barcelona, didn't have energy to do much. Dilated. The photograph, well - I had to really.
2008: Became polyamorous by accident. Went to Utah for the 4th time, learned how to abseil, descended my first canyon. Met [personal profile] parmonster. Had nasal polyp surgery. Helped organise S'onewall demo and had a Guardian journalist vaguely threaten me with a libel lawyer. The photo is me abseiling in Zion's Subway.
2009: Joined a political party. Got married to [info]the_local_echo for the second time. Took up climbing after gentle prodding by [profile] paradox_puree. Went back to Utah and did some serious canyoneering. The photo - me, Sylvia and Zoe one day in April.


Originally posted at http://auntysarah.dreamwidth.org/217798.html - you can comment here or there.
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Dec. 11th, 2009 @ 11:50 am Bad Ways to Start a Dialogue
Yet another article spews forth from within the ranks of our wonderful LGB community, restating that tied old meme, trans people are deluded victims of a medical plot to "mutilate" poor confused gay people and turn our gender-stereotypical model citizens and I am here to save you from yourselves. By way of a striking bit of deja-vu, it's from a gay campaigner and journalist, namely Ronald Gold writing via the Bilerico Project. I love the URL's allusions that trans people are a "disease that doesn't exist" - classy.

Anyway folks, methinks its time to fasten our seatbelts and hold on once again for the inevitable storm when our self-proclaimed saviour and representative from the Penis Preservation Society finds out that his gallant attempts to keep us away from the evil boogeysurgeon are met with less than undying adoration and gratitude. Watch out for all the classic stages. It usually starts with denial, moves through cognitive dissonance into attacking us for our perceived ingratitude, and ends with a persecution complex. The stage where you get nominated for "Journalist of the Year" and invited for canapés by a bunch of jolly decent sorts from the LGB establishment is entirely optional.

Stage one has already begun. Dear Ronald has explained, after a deluge of surprisingly less than gushing comments that he "was attempting to open a dialogue with some of you who are willing", and that he "hopes to be allowed to try again." Isn't that nice?

In the unlikely event that you're reading this, Ronald, I'd like to offer some advice. When I was eight I would try to "open dialogue" with my little brother by hitting him until he came round to my way of thinking. It never actually worked. By launching a full frontal attack on us, you are far more likely to encourage a counter-offensive than any kind of negotiation. Poor play, Ron, poor play.

Originally posted at http://auntysarah.dreamwidth.org/217463.html - you can comment here or there.
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Dec. 10th, 2009 @ 09:45 am Xmyth shopping, house moves and all that
I finally got round to doing some xmyth shopping. I ventured all the way to... the laptop.
Ok that's not quite right, Stacy and I went to Lakeside last weekend and got a few things.
Anyway, xmyth is being delivered over the next few days.

Next week we move house. I have a load of boxes in front of me right now and others strewn around the house. I doubt I'll be able to find anything for months now, but maybe I'll find some things that I'd lost too.

This morning I am daring to service the car, spark plugs, oil, filters, ATF. I've also GOT to change a fuel pipe on the old citroen otherwise I won't be able to move it.

fun....
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Dec. 9th, 2009 @ 04:34 pm Help!
I am creating an A-Z list of aspirational careers (for reasons too complicated to go into here), and I am stuck on 'K' and 'X'.

The government careers website managed 'Kitchen Fitter', but given that the other careers on the list are things like Doctor, Scientist, Lawyer, etc, this seems a little out of place.

Any ideas?
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Dec. 9th, 2009 @ 02:59 pm Yes!
This.

And this.
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Dec. 9th, 2009 @ 12:31 pm 2nd 6 week check
I had my 2nd 6 week check last night.
There was a very small area of granulation tissue that had to be removed.
Frustratingly Mr Thomas couldn’t see the sutures that are troubling me ( they’re bleeding a little today), so he couldn’t remove them [methinks a webcam and a stent might help] – on the bright side they wont last more than 3 months. As I found out before, swimming (or hot tub) removes them in a big big hurry. I can swim in 2 weeks, I can fly now (hooray) and it’ll be fairly stable in about 2 months.

The silver nitrating didn’t hurt, it was no worse than pulling a hair out really. Maybe I was just lucky and others have had a painful experience, but it didn’t seem bad. I only mention it because I’ve heard of people recoiling in horror at the sight of the tubes, kind of understandable in a way but I had no problem.

The weather in Brighton was terrible, misty and raining fairly hard. Not a pleasant journey home.
I have no further appointments booked.
With my GRC application just around the corner there seems to be light at the end of the tunnel.
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Dec. 9th, 2009 @ 11:11 am Oooh! Pretty!
British Geological Survey - interactive map!

This will keep NIH happy for hours!
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Dec. 8th, 2009 @ 11:49 pm Book: The Magicians by Lev Grossman: Harry Potter and the postgraduate ennui
Lev Grossman's The Magicians is Harry Potter meets Narnia meets Brideshead Revisited meets Douglas Coupland.

The protagonist, Quentin Coldwater, starts off as a maladjusted geek who's in love with his best friend's girlfriend. He escapes into the Fillory books, which describe the adventures of a family of English schoolchildren in a magical land filled with talking animals. After his interviewer for a place at Princeton drops dead, he's invited to join Brakebills, an elite magical college.

Brakebills is Hogwarts, but with more grit. Without the magic, Hogwarts is an English boarding school. The nearest mundane equivalent to Brakebills is a small Oxbridge college. Undergrads drink and screw, as undergrads do; everyone knows everyone's business; new arrivals end up reeling from the shock of being given work which taxes them and of being surrounded by people as intelligent as them, if not more so. It turns out that magic isn't about learning the secrets of the universe, or waving a wand and uttering some cod Latin and having everything just work: it's more like learning Basque while juggling. So far, so very familar.

The Brakebills section is enjoyable: Quentin grows up a bit, acquires some comrades, chooses to face a trial, and overcomes it. But on graduating, he and his friends are lost. Not just in the come down after the party, or the come down after an intense intellectual effort (recall Philip Swallow in Changing Places, who saw the run up to his final exams as the high point of his intellectual career), but because as magicians they've become the idle rich, people who can have anything they want, if only they knew what that was. Only Quentin's much more sensible girlfriend, Alice, seems to be able to cope with the existential problems of being a wizard. The rest of them need a story to be in, and don't have one.

Many people in that situation end up finding a religion and writing their lives as fan-fiction. The magicians go one better, and find their way into a story by finding their way into NarniaFillory. Will this finally give their lives some meaning? I won't spoil the ending by telling you.

Grossman's borrowings from other works are done knowingly: the Brakebills students are as media-savvy as any teenagers, so of course they make jokes about Quidditch; the Fillory section reads like someone's report of a dungeon crawl (albeit a particularly well-written one), so the magicians arm themselves with spells they name Magic Missile and Fireball after their D&D counterparts. But Grossman's not merely mugging for the camera, writing a modern Bored of the Rings. He wants to jar us by combining a modern novel with a children's fantasy setting, and he succeeds. Watching the magicians stumble through Fillory is like hearing someone swear in a cathedral.

Grossman can write, and supplies us with wit as well as grit. I read the book in one sitting, after which the sound of birds outside the window reminded me that sleep might be a good idea. Abigail Nussbaum (whose review you should read, although be warned it gives away more of the plot than I have) wishes that Grossman had the courage of his convictions. I like the relentlessly grim SF novel as much as anyone, but I find it hard to fault Grossman for giving his protagonist a second chance. I enjoyed it in any case. Recommended.

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Dec. 7th, 2009 @ 11:32 pm Link blog: religion, funny, science, atheism
The Punchtape Letters
"My Dear Malware,

Thank you for your latest news. I agree that your bombarding of on-line programming sites with questions about “cascading style sheets” (whatever they may be) and “rounded corners” (as if anyone cared) will irritate and annoy a certain number (possibly even a large number) of programmers, but it seems a lot of effort to go to."
(tags: funny programming computers c.s.-lewis parody screwtape c++)
Creating God in one's own image
Research in the psychology of religion shows that people tend to think God thinks what they think: "People may use religious agents as a moral compass, forming impressions and making decisions based on what they presume God as the ultimate moral authority would believe or want. The central feature of a compass, however, is that it points north no matter what direction a person is facing. This research suggests that, unlike an actual compass, inferences about God's beliefs may instead point people further in whatever direction they are already facing."
(tags: religion psychology science politics god morality)
Atheism: Proving The Negative: Encyclopedia Entry: Atheism
Matt McCormick's draft of an encyclopedia entry on various arguments for and against atheism.
(tags: atheism religion matt-mccormick theodicy design kalam)
In the Pipeline: Things I Won't Work With
Derek Lowe, a medicinal chemist, has a section of his blog on the subject of really nasty chemicals. Light hearted yet terrifying.
(tags: science funny humour smell chemistry dangerous explosives)
Troy Jollimore on Karen Armstrong’s ‘The Case for God’ - Book Review
"Armstrong may perhaps make a plausible claim in asserting that faith, as understood by mainstream religious traditions before the advent of modernity, involved more than “mere” belief in the modern sense; but if the problem with religious life is that it encourages false, absurd, unjustified beliefs, showing that it does other things as well is not sufficient."
(tags: religion philosophy atheism karen-armstrong apophatic christianity)
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Dec. 7th, 2009 @ 11:38 am Not At All Taxing
So I'm slightly concerned that I haven't heard anything since my tax return was submitted. In previous years it's been submitted online, but I can't do that any more because my taxes are now handled by Her Majesty's Customs and Revenue, Public Department One who, as I understand it, look after taxes for members of the armed forces (which I am not), people in the witness protection programme (which I am not) ... and me*, because I'm worth it.

Anyway, my tax return this year was complicated because I wound up my company in the previous year, and my accountant had to do all sorts of weird stuff that I don't entirely understand to calculate my tax bill, and there's been a postal strike, and I'm fretting that they either haven't received it, or are convinced that due to it being the most complex tax return I've ever submitted, combined with my taxes now being handled by the same people who do James Bond's, that it's secretly flagged me as some evil terrorist money launderer and I'm about to end up in prison for tax evasion aggravated with nuclear proliferation or something (my mind works in odd ways sometimes).

So I look up Public Department One on Google, and they don't seem to have a website. Eventually I find what seems to be their number, so I call it and a nice lady answers. "Customs and Revenue. How can we help you?"

I resist the urge to answer, "In ways that don't involve latex gloves, hopefully", and explain that I just want to check that they've received my tax return because they haven't sent me a bill or anything. She asks for my name and National Insurance number, I supply them.

"OK, just let me receive your details"

*tappety tap*

*wait*

*intake of breath*

"Ah, er, I think you've, er, come through to the wrong extension. Please wait while I transfer you."

Somewhere in the recesses of my mind, a latex glove snaps back into place as it's released from the hand of a large hairy man called Igor.

Now a man with a lovely lyrical Welsh accent answers, "PD1, how can I help?"

I repeat that I just want to check if they've received my tax return, because there's been a postal strike and stuff, ha ha, please don't hurt me.

"No problem Miss Brown, let me just look."

He knows my name, and my National Insurance number already - these guys aren't like other public bodies; they have IT that works. Never mess with public bodies who have more power than deities and are competent.

"Yes, we received that in November, you should be hearing from us in a couple of weeks. Is there anything else I can help with?"

I say that there isn't, and thank him for his help. After all that fretting he was a very nice man who did not sound like he pressed any buttons marked, "dispatch ninjas to subject's house immediately, also, prepare the shark tank" while on the phone to me...

...which is nice.

* May also include anyone else with a Gender Recognition Certificate. Trans people may contain traces of nuts.

Originally posted at http://auntysarah.dreamwidth.org/217176.html - you can comment here or there.
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