The Next Chapter

After 16 years at my current employer, I’m finally moving on. I gave notice last week.

Long term, I am making a career change to a different technology sector. In recent years I’ve been increasingly interested in energy technologies, in particular because I truly think they are going to change the world. I’ve decided it’s time to put up or shut up, and fortunately I’ve been saving money for a very long time so I can afford to take this chance.

Medium term, I will be spending the next couple months working on some long-delayed personal projects, while I also reach out to some folks in my newly target tech sector.

Over the past year I’ve found that I’m just not capable of getting those personal things done on my own time. I work too hard at the day job — I can’t help myself, it seems, from continuously working on the next thing and never carving out time for any personal stuff, even just 30 minutes or so. And at home I tend to either focus on shorter term tasks (i.e. fixing some broken thing, paying the bills) or simply vegging out. So I’ve decided that the only way I’m going to make progress on these things is to quit my day job. I actually did this once before, in 2001, and back then it took me longer than expected to get the next job. As a result, I swore that I wouldn’t do that again, and for the past two years I’ve been quietly looking for the next thing will continuing at my current job. But in the last few months I’ve come to the realization that I don’t make enough time for non-work efforts like finding a new job or even just home projects. If I slid from my current job directly into the next one, all those personal projects would continue to languish. And of a lot of those projects are quality-of-life things that I’ve been trying to get done for literally 3-4 years.

So while I do have very specific ideas for my next career move, I haven’t been putting enough effort into making those ideas a reality. And I’ve decided that I need to clear out my workday to make that happen.

Of course, there are things that are pushing me out of my current job from the inside. I see a lot of corporate dysfunction, which you probably would eventually see anywhere, if you worked somewhere long enough. And I will probably encounter it again at my next job, but I plan for my next job to be closer aligned with my personal interests, and so I think I’ll be willing to tolerate it more. Certainly, when starting over at a new place, you start with a clean slate and simply aren’t aware of the dysfunction lurking beneath the surface. Since I expect my next job will be a much smaller company (one focused on the cleantech sector), at the very least it would be a different set of problems than the ones I’m encountering at the huge company I’m at now. Anyway, it just seems to get worse and worse at my current workplace, and that’s just another sign to me that it’s time to move on.

I’ve always felt like a fish out of water at my current workplace, but that concept crystallized for me a few years ago. It’s weird, I remember when it happened. Nearly six years ago, I somehow had the realization that I just couldn’t “relax” and fit into the lazy work culture I saw around me. I had actually tried it for a while, “kicking back” as it were, and just couldn’t do it. In May 2012 I guess a lightbulb turned on over my head — I decided that I personally was happier when working my ass off, and so I started doing just that, and there was plenty of work to do. By 2014 I noticed that my efforts weren’t really being rewarded by the company — I mean, a 3.5% raise for working your ass off vs a 2% raise for sitting around? These are pathetic numbers but frankly what one has to expect in a large company, especially when working in a non-management role. So that’s when I decided I need to move on, but I had a huge project I had to get done first, and that project literally took me from 2014 to 2016. Then in 2017 there was one more “smaller” project, that I decided to stick around for, but I’ve now wrapped that up, and it’s time to move on.

I like to think I’m doing this because I still have some ambition in me. I want to work in cleantech, instead of just following the news about it, and I have some specific ideas about what cleantech niche I want to work in. Eventually I can see spending both my professional time and my free time in this sector, in that I can see charitable applications for the technology. For example, it could deploy to the third world, or to disaster areas, and help start (or restart) the local power grid. I can see that this stuff is going to change the world, and I want to be part of that.

First, though, I need to get through the next four weeks, wrapping up at my current job. Then I’ll spend a couple months work on the long-delayed personal projects, and then I’ll dive back into the corporate world, this time doing something that’s personally meaningful.

Wish me luck!

Jawbreaker et al in Chicago

The folks at Riot Fest aimed their bazooka of cash at Jawbreaker and convinced them to reunite. Naturally, I wasn’t going to miss it.

Riotfest

Gotta document who else I saw while there, some good, mostly bad. Riot Fest is a “punk rock” festival, with a lot of throwback bands, but it’s pretty heavy on the shitty corporate punk of the 90s. I spent a lot of time avoiding terrible bands and their fans.

Nonetheless, there were some highlights. The image here is the printed schedule I was carrying around in my back pocket during the weekend, checking it constantly to decide who to see next.

FRIDAY

Saul Williams — came out and lectured us (no music) for 30 minutes. It was good.

X – seen only from a distance since they were playing on one of the two massive main stages. They dutifully played all the hits. Seen several times before, and I’ll just remember those shows instead.

Buzzcocks – ditto as with X above; it’s just Pete Shelley with a backup band, and a little painful to watch. Actually Steve Diggle may have been up there, but I was waaaay too far back to make him out, and the camera just sat on Pete, so time to move on …

Chon – I relaxed in the grass near this more remote stage, and was treated to the jam band noodling of this presumably stinky quartet.

Ministry – played newer stuff I guess, because I didn’t recognize a thing until they closed with “So What”. And once they were finally playing something I knew, the animated dude next to me ruined it by offering me a joint to buy and then getting pissy when I declined.

New Order – only caught a little bit of their set, kind of dreary like Buzzcocks, being so remote and all the camera attention on one guy.

Nine Inch Nails — I really tried to get closer to the stage (huge main stage) for this one, not so much to see the band (seen ’em in 1990) but to get a feel for how to get closer to the stage for future bands. Dear God there were a lot of people to plow through. This festival was huge. I weaved through people for a while and still never really got close. Noted.

SATURDAY

Peaches — got there in time to catch the tail end of her set. Ha, tail end. She is freaking awesome. I have regretted missing her perform in Atlanta like 15 years ago, and happily she’s still killing it. Very obscene, femme friendly, extremely fun. (Weeks later, Sharon and I would make sure to see her at the East Atlanta festival, and she was just as good.)

Shabazz Palaces — I liked their recorded material enough to want to see them, but I guess it didn’t translate to stage. At least not for me, and I’ll admit I didn’t wait for long.

Bad Brains — yes, no shit, Bad Brains. They’re basically ancient by now, and HR is possibly not much longer on this earth, but they still did a great job. They played all the hits, and the crowd was super appreciative. Dude from Lamb Of God showed up halfway through the set to close it out in true hardcore style. This is probably on Youtube.

Danzig — worst thing ever. I can not understand why people like this guy. No, it’s not funny. See also: Donald J. T—p.

The Regrettes — indeed, I have regrets.

Gogol Bordello — playing main stage, so I couldn’t really get close without some effort, which I felt no need to do since I’d already seen them twice years ago. They are great, for sure, but it just seems like schtick now. I’m so jaded!

WuTang Clan — KILLED IT. They were playing one of the side stages, thankfully, which made it a lot easier to get close, and daaamn that was a lot of fun. I’m not going to pretend to know their material, but I’ve certainly know of them since the early days. I staked out a good spot near the side of the stage, and just before they started, a gaggle of fratty bros careened in and were generally being assholes. Meh, this is their world not mine. But those bros did know their Wu-Tang, singing along with every bit, knowing every word. OK then! At some point one of these very amped-up but very-stoned meatheads decided I was cool and kept giving me fist bumps and offering me weed. Actually a couple people did. Great show.

Also, to open that show, the WTC invited a couple dozen community activists from Chicago to come up and be recognized for their heroic efforts in reducing the rampant violence that has been plaguing Chicago. The centerpiece was a 10 minute spoken word play / speech / performance by a group of teenagers; it was absolutely incredible, and for the life of me Google won’t tell me what the name of the troupe was.

After that, I watched Queens Of The Stone Age from an impossible distance, for about 5 minutes, and then I was outta there.

SUNDAY

That Dog — arrived in time to catch the last 15 minutes of so of these ladies.

The Voluptuous Horror Of Karen Black — one of my must-see bands, and they delivered! Frontwoman Kembra Pfahler is the sister of Jawbreaker drummer Adam Pfahler, and I’d seen them before in the 1990s, so I knew what to expect — a rock and roll freak show. Insane makeup, huge wigs, heavy guitars and drums, theremin played well by a very pretty gay dude, and lots of goofy banter. Normally they play only NYC and LA, so this was a rare opportunity for sure. A great show!

The Orwells — recommended by a friend, and also by some dude at the festival wearing a tshirt that said “who the fuck are the Orwells” in huge letters, so I dutifully stopped and asked him that question. They’re from Chicago and they were definitely good. Front man has a lot of snarl and swagger and steals the show, but the band behind him is great too and stands on their own. Which we got to see when the frontman stomped off near the end of their set to go climb the stage rigging …

Versus — another must-see band for me. This band is why I drove to Raleigh NC several years ago, and that show was fantastic. This one was more muted, probably because they were just another band in a rather expensive music festival, one that wasn’t really geared to their style (indie pop, Merge, etc.) They had the smallest audience I saw of the entire weekend, and their set was necessarily limited to 30 minutes. Still, I love the sound of this band so much.

Dinosaur Jr — played You’re Living All Over Me in entirety, and I gotta say it was great. It just creeps me out a little when bands are asked to play an old album all the way through — it seems insulting to ask them to do that. In between songs, they did an instrumental minute of Husker Du’s Diane (think bass chords) in tribute to Grant Hart, who had passed away a couple days prior, but I’m not sure that anyone in the crowd recognized the tune.

GWAR — new vocalist, replacing Oderus, R.I.P. They played the smallest stage but to a massive crowd. The usual spectacle, although they seem to have upgraded their red liquid delivery technology.

Jawbreaker — the whole reason I was here, saved for the very end. I worked my way up to within decent range of the stage very early, during the prior band’s set, which means I had to listen to the awfulness that is the Prophets Of Rage and their pandering cover tunes. But it ended soon enough. Happily, Jawbreaker opened with the one song that eeeeverybody knows and that I haaaaate (1, 2, 3, 4, who’s punk blah blah blah), which was awesome because it got that shit out of the way so I could enjoy the show without living with the cloud of that thing hanging over me. Haha, I know. Anyway, the show was completely surreal, seeing them on a colossal stage with not only a bazillion people in the audience, but with literally hundreds cramming the backstage around them (on three sides). Everyone was there to be part of it, watching these three guys pour their hearts out once again. They played a couple very early songs (Kiss The Bottle and Want), nothing off Unfun I don’t think, a bunch off 24 Hour Revenge Therapy, a bunch off Dear You, and closed with Bivouac. Blake’s voice survived.

Looking at the schedule, I did see lot of the other bands (see my annotations here), but apparently they were all utterly forgettable.

No regrets!

Iceland / St. Petersburg trip preview

2016-europe-trip

We’re going on a trip! Back in 2006, for our 10th anniversary, we went to Japan and New Zealand (via what ended up being two separate trips). In Christmas 2014, for our 20th anniversary, I (Chris) gave Sharon an inflatable globe and a magic marker and told her to pick where she wanted to go. After months of obsessing about it, she decided on southeast Asia — Vietnam, Cambodia, Thailand, Laos, that whole peninsula.

Then 2015 went by. I was too busy with work to go on a big trip, but knew that the project I was working on would eventually get to the point where I could travel again. By the end of 2015 the end was in sight so we started talking about the trip again. Again we both agreed that our heart was just not in it, at least not a full-blown, epic trip to southeast Asia. So we reevaluated, and somehow stumbled across the idea of Iceland. It started out as a “quick trip” to Iceland (it’s not as far as the rest of Europe) but then snowballed.

So, here’s the plan:

Iceland

Arrive in Reykjavik (via JFK) and spend two days exploring the city and acclimating.

Rent a campervan (from snail.is) and hit the road. We will be driving the Ring Road that encircles the island, taking 7 days / 7 nights to see everything that we can. We will be so far north that, at this time of year, it never actually gets completely dark — the sun sets for a while around midnight, but it only gets dusky, never completely dark. So with all that daylight we should get lots of sightseeing done, in theory at least.

Then we spend a full day getting from Iceland to the other part of the trip, via a short stop in Helsinki.

St. Petersburg

I have wanted to visit the Hermitage for many years, ever since seeing Russian Ark in the theaters. We’ll be in SPB for 3 full days, and the Hermitage will be the centerpiece of that visit, but we’ll also see lots of other things, of course.

Back to Atlanta via a connection in Paris.

EDIT: the trip went great! Unlike previous trips, we never wrote about it here, rather posted pictures to Facebook. Ah, the scourge of Facebook. If you want to see pictures and read the stories, go the Facebook profile of either me or Sharon, go to photos, and look for the two photo albums we put together there.

Toronto

Time for the annual MLA trip! Sharon has an annual professional conference that she goes to, and every year it’s held in a different city. I always take vacation days to tag along and do sightseeing.

Rundown of what I/we did:

Friday May 13th:

Arrived at airport to discover that our cell phones didn’t work. I realize that we are outside the US, but this is still North America and Canada is on the same NA freqency band plan as the US. And I have a brand new phone! Seriously pissed about this, and it put a huge logistical dent in the rest of the trip. And a dent in my wallet as I compensated with various technology purchases.

Met up with my Dad and his fiancee in Don Mills for dinner.

Saturday May 14th:

The weather sucked so it was a good day to NOT be doing a lot of sightseeing. Went to brunch with more family and that took up the day through 3pm. Sharon got sick and crashed at the hotel. I went out to get my bearings in this town and did a little necessary shopping: bought a burner phone for Sharon (my work phone was functioning) from a tiny storefront, and bought a Toronto city guide from a chain bookstore in the huge Eaton Center mall. I really needed that book, since I hadn’t actually done a single bit of trip pre-planning.

Sunday May 15th:

Weather continuing to suck (cold and rainy) but it’s going to get better on Monday. Sharon was at her conference in the morning, and I took it easy at the hotel. In the afternoon I visited my Dad to deal with his accumulated computer problems. Actually saw a snow flurry on the way there. I am now a pro at the Toronto transit system, which is quite good; thank God for NextBus. Had dinner with the folks and while Sharon attended more conference functions.

Monday May 16th

OK, here we go, actual sightseeing. Today would be my one day of bumming around by myself. alas it was a Monday so most museums were closed, but the Royal Ontario Museum was open so I took advantage of that (tattoo exhibit, bat cave, Judiasm exhibit and much more, and kooky architecture of course). Then walked through U of Toronto campus (past some sort of track meet) to a bikeshare stop and then biked all the way back downtown. Which was easy because Toronto slopes gently downhill towards Lake Ontario to the south. Biked all the way out to the water, dropped off the bike (penalties kick in after 30 minutes) and walked along the waterfront until I found some food. Well, it was a pastry shop, but they had poutine which was good enough for my needs. Picked up a bike again and biked out to the edge of the tiny (and somewhat controversial) downtown airport, then back to the hotel. Actually, I just went straight into the conference center to see Sharon doing her poster presentation — sneaking in with the counterfeit badge that Sharon made for me! From there, we hurried over to the Bata Shoe Museum, which was really good. Then we caught a streetcar down to Chinatown, and after a couple stops in cramped asian goods stores, we found a restaurant that took credit cards (we were attempting to make this a cashless trip) and settled down with some hot pot. After dinner, we took the streetcar down to the CN Tower, by way of the waterfront, intending to go up the tower, but a storm rolled in so we skipped that. Instead, we walked a few blocks over to the historic and beautiful (and colossal) Royal York Hotel where we enjoyed a cocktail in the Library Bar (after some people watching in the ornate lobby). Back to the hotel and some serious planning for Tuesday, which would be jam packed.

Tuesday May 17th

Second day of good weather and serious sightseeing. Took a streetcar out to the Distillery District, walked around and did some shopping. From there we walked along the Esplanade to the St. Lawrence Market, chock full of fresh meat and produce vendors on the main floor and all sorts of crazy dry goods on the lower floor. Had a peameal bacon sandwich, because that’s what you are supposed to do, and it was lunchtime. Walked towards midtown, stopping briefly in the Hudson’s Bay department store where I had a brief fantasy of buying a light coat (I need one) but quickly changed my mind. Walked through the huge and surprisingly pleasant Eaton Center mall, then through Nathan Philips Square past both the old city hall (1899) and the new city hall (1965) and ended up at the Art Gallery Of Ontario. Clock ticking, we spent an hour there and then hustled back to the hotel for about 45 minutes of rest before heading back out to dinner date with family.

Wednesday May 18th

CN Tower, finally. They have one of those glass floors, which I am genetically incapable of standing on. Airport. Home.

Regrets / to-do next time:

Toronto Islands

Mirvish Village

Casa Lomo

Ontario Science Center

Tot The Cat Cafe

sailing on Lake Ontario with family, visiting Lake

Niagara Falls

baseball game or hockey game

High Park

botanical garden

Big Ears and Knoxville

Big Ears (website/wikipedia) is an annual music festival that takes place in Knoxville in early spring every year lately. It’s not a rock festival, more like a jazz / electronic / weird music festival. Here’s how Atlanta music writer Chad Radford described it in 2015:

… The annual weekend of jazz, modern classical composition, minimalism, and improvised music rattles the street signs and storefronts of downtown Knoxville. Why these nebulous strains of experimental music are placed on the same lineup isn’t spelled out in an easy explanation. Big Ears’ website steers clear of pushing the festival as a forum for any particular musical genre. The festival’s identity is as much of an enigma as the music and the audience that will descend upon Knoxville when Big Ears returns …. Big Ears’ unifying aesthetics are steeped in musical abstraction and impressionism, and include a spectrum of sounds from droning ambiance and elegant string arrangements to squelching feedback.

Two years ago, some of my friends went to it and came back crowing about how great it was. ONE year ago, I really wanted to go but could not for some reason, and that weekend seemingly EVERYONE I knew was up in Knoxville having fun. So this year, dammit, I booked the weekend and was going no matter what. And Sharon was coming with me!

Here’s a rundown of everything we were part of:

Thursday:

drove up from Atlanta (more on that below) and arrived in town at around 7pm

Knoxville Symphony Orchestra performing John Luther Adams

Sun Ra Arkestra with Marshall Allen

dinner at the nearby Public House while waiting for a line of storms that never came

Yo La Tengo, performing an hour of drone!

and THEN the storms finally came, and we had to run home through it. We were completely drenched!

Friday:

2389_001Tony Conrad short films: The Flicker, Landscape Is A Wish for Motion, Weak Bodies and Strong Wills, Beholden to Victory, In Line, Palace of Error, I’ve Never Been, Teddy Tells Jokes, Straight and Narrow. Mr. Conrad was supposed to be present but had taken ill, and in fact passed away just days later. R. I. P. Tony Conrad. This collection was fantastic!

nief-norf

lunch with Scott and Frank

Lou Reed “Drones” (six guitars in continuous feedback, with bean bags)

John Luther Adams piece in an old church

Eighth Blackbird with Bonnie Prince Billy and Bryce Dessner

dinner at Cru Bistro

Outside The Dream Syndicate with Faust — was supposed to be with Tony Conrad, but in his absence it was just the Faust duo (Diermaier on drums and Péron on bass) with a few more backing musicians, including Laurie Anderson hiding behind the amp stacks!

Yo La Tengo and Lambchop, in a show that would not end, with a moronic audience member right behind me

Saturday:

We split up, and I took it easy for the morning.

Laurie Anderson and Philip Glass

The Necks

dinner someplace?

Sunn O)))

Kamasi Washington

drinks with Scott and Frank

Sunday:

John Luther Adams composition for countless percussionists in a park that used to be a quarry

Drove home!

Knoxville-roadtripAnd now the drive … I really like to drive my own electric car whenever possible. However it does have range limitations — it can go about 80 miles on a full charge, and then you need to stop and plug it in for “a while”. How long depends on the type of stations. Increasingly, we are seeing “DC Fast Charging” stations appear around the region, and so last year I wagered that by now, March 2016, there would be enough DCFC stations along the route for me to make the run in an electric car. And indeed, just weeks before the Knoxville trip, a couple new stations went online on the I-75 corridor.

At right is the map that I sketched out when planning the trip, mostly to assuage Sharon’s reasonable concerns but also as a quick reference during the trip. In that map, the orange markers are for DCFC stations, and the black numbers are miles between stops.

We drove up (north) along the western route via I-75, and then drove down (south) along the eastern route via the Great Smoky Mountains. On each route, two of our three stops were relatively quick DCFC stops (30 minutes each), and one stop was using a slow charging station (about 90 minutes).

There was some drama along the way, no doubt. On the way up, the car seemed to get confused and kept giving me ludicrously low range values — sort of like your gas needle suddenly plunging to empty. I could see though that the range was good and we made it with no sweat (well, little sweat). On the way down, one of the charging stations in the mountains was non-functional, so I lost some time there.

In all, though, the trip was a success, and this is just the beginning. Every year the DCFC infrastructure grows by leaps and bounds. As I type this, the I-85 corridor up to the Carolinas and beyond is just about online. Electric vehicles are about to clear the last hurdle — road trip capability.

See you in Knoxville next March!

Gravity waves detection

Yesterday’s announcement was hugely important, and in this writeup (and in the links below) I’m going to try to illustrate how. I hope you’ll take a minute to read this, because it’s a big deal. If you can’t be bothered, at least watch the first few minutes of the video I’ve embedded above to hear how happy and proud the NSF director is of this achievement, funded by the US taxpayer.

400 years ago, Galileo Galilei obtained an early optical telescope, turned it to the sky and observed the moons of Jupiter for the first time. Noting that the little dots were moving AROUND Jupiter, he realized that things might not all be revolving around Earth, which ultimately had obvious ramifications for science (and theology).

330 years ago, Isaac Newton came up with the mathematical laws that describe the natural motion of objects. Gravity, mass, F=ma … he laid it all out in Principia, and those laws stood for centuries.

100 years ago, Albert Einstein theorized that “Newtonian” physics was in fact just an approximation, that the reality was that space and time were intertwined, indeed that even energy and matter were interchangeable.

Since then, scientists and engineers have been looking for direct confirmation of all of the effects predicted by Einstein’s theories. Some were confirmed very quickly, such as Eddington’s confirmation during a 1919 solar eclipse of the effect on light beams, merely 4 years after Einstein’s publication. With the advent of the space age in the 1950s, Einstein’s theories were then proven correct countless times, and (for example) our GPS system would not function if Einstein were wrong.

But one effect had not been observed: gravitational radiation (gravity waves). The effect was so impossibly weak, even in the theory, that it was just impossible to detect. Even the strongest waves (from black holes annihilating each other) would take ludicrous precision to detect — measuring the distance to the nearest STAR to the precision of the width of a human hair.

40 years ago, technology had improved to the point that researchers started to think it might be feasible to detect those strongest waves, and so the National Science Foundation started funding development of the technology and systems. Over time, this would become the largest and most ambitious project ever funded by the NSF.

25 years ago, construction started on the first “observatories” (Laser Interferometer Gravitational-Wave Observatory or LIGO), two pairs of long tunnels in the US countryside with sensitive equipment that MIGHT detect the waves. A decade later, in 2002, the system went online, but failed to detect anything for years. In 2009 they upgraded the systems to gain higher senstivity and tried again — still nothing.

Last fall, they completed another upgrade to the system, now dubbed Advanced LIGO, and very quickly observed their first wave. Five months later, that data has been reviewed and vetted by the community, and they’re absolutely sure of it.

Just as Galileo’s first telescope changed astronomy forever, and CERN’s Large Hadron Collider is providing new insights into quantum physics, yesterday’s announcement opens a whole new window into the universe. This is just the very first glimmer of a look at gravitational radiation, and just as optical (and radio, and X-ray, and gamma ray) telescopes have improved over the past centuries, and microscopes have delved deeper and deeper into the minutiae of matter, we now stand at the doorstep to whole new way of looking at the universe, via gravity waves.

The press conference video that I have embedded above really does a fantastic job of explaining all this, even to an average person. Each person speaks for just a few minutes and provides their own video animation to illustrate what this is all about. Watch 3 minutes, watch 10 minutes, watch 30 minutes or watch the whole thing. You will see some of the happiest scientists on the planet, and some of the best video illustrations of what all this about that you will ever find.

USA! USA!

Other links:

The chirp!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=egfBaUdnAyQ

Here’s a great overview of what happened when in the runup to yesterday’s announcement:

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Timeline_of_gravitational_physics_and_relativity

Remember that recent sci-fi movie Interstellar, the one with Matthew McConaughey? Kip Thorne was the lead scientific consultant on it, and he co-founded the first gravity wave detector. He was on the dias for the press conference I link to hear (last speaker) and spoke eloquently of the historical context of this. Here’s a lecture of his from 2005 on the topic:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JXaukctamdQ

A neat illustration of the sensitivity of the various systems. Note how improving from LIGO to Advanced LIGO allowed them to dip deeper into the region where the theory said they should detect gravity waves — and they did!

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/LIGO#/media/File:LIGO_detector_sensitivity_curve.png

Last fall, PBS’s flagship science program NOVA devoted an hour to describing Einstein’s revelations. The entire program is absolutely worth watching, but at least drop in on the last couple minutes (starting at 47m00s) where they discuss what was yet unconfirmed — gravity waves!

http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/nova/physics/inside-einsteins-mind.html

Georgia Tech computer scientists have already been creating simulations of the binary black hole merger.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pryd0mUmbCM

https://twitter.com/AstroKPJ/status/697808292022718464

Georgia Tech’s Laura Cadonati explains what gravitational waves are, how they were observed on September 14, 2015, and why they unlock more secrets of the universe.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tu64i49Y_ps

A quick overview of the significance of yesterday’s announcement, produced by Chicago’s Adler Planetrium … “The universe is speaking to us. Up to now, we have been deaf to what is happening.”

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hGoVqalcST0

Here’s the Rochester Institute of Technology crowing about how their computational simulations helped the LIGO team know what to look for. Pretty cool graphics at 1m30s, showing the evolution of the spin vectors as the black holes collide.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BOGOR69HsKM

Some of the scientists did an “Ask Me Anything” on Reddit:

https://www.reddit.com/r/IAmA/comments/45g8qu/we_are_the_ligo_scientific_collaboration_and_we/

Los Angeles

I went on a rare work trip, to Los Angeles, and after the first couple days of work managed to have some free time in the evenings to go see stuff.

I’ve been to LA twice before. My first time was in 2003, when I went to visit my sister (in Orange County) and did some initial sightseeing. As I recall, we went to Watts Towers and the Getty museum, besides just hanging out.

The second time was in 2011, a work trip, and I was able to do some high-speed sightseeing of some more places: the Hollywood Bowl, the Warner Brothers backlot, Mulholland Drive, Santa Monica beach, a downtown art gallery … I had tried to get to Griffith Observatory but it was under renovation, or maybe just JAMMED with people on a Friday night, I forget which but I failed to get in. I also drove out to Pasadena to try to see JPL, but they are not set up to accept the public. Just once a year they have “Open House Day“, and it is my dream to get out to it someday.

This time I had another list of places, and more time than usual to tackle it. Via RelayRides/Turo, I rented a Volkswagen e-Golf, an electric version of the Golf that is available only in the California market. That gave me the mobility to zip around and see things — although “zip around” is a relative term in Los Angeles.

I saw my sister Julienne rappel down a skyscraper! By pure coincidence she was also in LA at a conference, and she was participating in a charity event where people were descending down the side of a 27-story downtown tower. I can barely look over the edge of a building that’s five stories tall — I can’t imagine actually stepping off. But I was able to duck away from work that one morning to watch her do it, and be a welcoming face when she reached the bottom, alive and well.

Art museums and other sights:

The Broad

Los Angeles County Art Museum (LACMA)

La Brea Tar Pits

Griffith Observatory (finally!)

SpaceX factory (drive around, and snuck into the campus a little bit)

Amoeba Records

Junk food:

Mexicali Tacos

Tito’s Tacos

Pink’s

Tommy’s

Places that were recommended that I didn’t get to:

Museum of Jurassic Technology

Arcana Books

Huntington Beach library and garden

Austin

Our annual trip to a US city, where Sharon attends the MLA conference, and Chris gets to go explore a new city.

Friday

fly to Austin, get settled in hotel

starving, get late lunch at touristy “dive bar” on 6th street

walk around, back to hotel, then back out

hang out on Congress Ave bridge waiting for bats, eventually a few appear

dinner at Guero’s Taco Bar, big operation, kind of touristy but good food

Saturday

South Congress Ave: Uncommon Objects, Lucy in Disguise with Diamonds, Tesoros Trading Company, lunch at Lucky Robot Japanese Kitchen

Umlauf Sculpture Garden

Barton Springs Pool (just walked through, intending to comeback later in the trip, but then it got flooded by the freak rains and closed)

Zilker Botanical Garden

taxis suck, we have finally relented and use Uber

MLA opening reception (Sharon), Chris crashes it, free food and alcohol!

by sheer coincidence, Roller Derby bout next door! Pizza and some godawful canned margarita

Sunday

Sharon to MLA conference, Chris free to wander

Austin “B-Cycle” bicycle share to West End neighborhood and lunch and wandering

Segway tour of downtown, like in Pittsburgh!

self-guided tour of Capitol building, belly of the beast, strangely accessible to public

back to hotel and joining up with Sharon

dinner at Z’Tejas, good food

lots of time spent in BookPeople, great bookstore

2nd try at Congress Ave bridge bat viewing, later in evening, different vantage point, much more successful!

Monday

B-cycle to west side of downtown to set up Car2Go account

short test drive up to Capitol area, lunch at Thundercloud Subs (thanks Nisa!)

Bullock State museum, great exhibits although excessively fawning about Texas

B-cycle aaaaalllll over UT Austin campus

biked across town to Austin Jones Contemporary art gallery, closed to public today, fuckers

back to hotel, dip in the pool!

dinner with Sharon and Emily at Bangers beer garden on Rainey Street (Mega Mutt Monday event)

late night visit to Red 7 club to see Quintron and Miss Pussycat, who I knew of but really could not care less about but I figured I need to go to at least one show while here. Opening bands was The Nots, who were AWFUL. But the crowd loved ’em. Kids are stupid.

Tuesday

Grab Car2Go, head for the hills! (Hill Country west of Austin)

driving down RedBud Trail, fancy neighborhood, felt like Hollywood Hills or Riviera

Bee Caves Road to Cuernavaca neighborhood, Commons Ford park, Laura Bush liberry

Oasis restaurant at Lake Travis, terribly campy tourist trap but great view of the lake

back into town and to the Blanton art museum, great stuff if you skip most of the “European masters”

relaxing back at hotel, still have the car on the meter …

back to UT Austin campus for the incredible daily sunset event at the James Turrell Skyspace (thanks Scott W.!)

drove out to the Broken Spoke on S. Lamar for some pretty amazing honky tonking

Wednesday

were going to get another Car2Go car and see a few more things in the last two hours we had to spare, but then there was some screwup with my Car2Go account, so scratch that

taxi ride down E. Cesar Chavez through East Austin

Salt Lick BBQ at airport

Bye Austin!

word: eminence grise

éminence grise: 1: a confidential agent; especially : one exercising unsuspected or unofficial power 2: a respected authority; specifically : elder statesman (from Merriam-Webster)

Last Saturday was the annual Atlanta Open Orthographic Meet (aka spelling bee), held at Manuel’s Tavern every year on the first Saturday after Valentine’s Day. It’s an adult competition (e.g. beer is consumed) and the room is packed every year. Here’s the short radio story that WABE’s Kate Sweeney did for last year’s event.

Every year, the Bee Committee picks a particularly timely word to start the competition, the first word in Round 1. Typically it’s related to major news stories of the past year, wars and political campaigns and so forth, but this year was special. For decades, Ed Martin had been an active member of the group that runs the group, and had passed away just last month (see my previous entry here). He sometimes referred to himself as an “eminence grise”, and that was what the Committee chose for this year’s word, honoring him with a short speech before the competition got properly underway. Pardon me, there’s something in my eye …

This year, the first several words in the first round were very difficult, and I took perverse delight in watching a nearby table of excited newbies rapidly deflate as they realized that they weren’t as smart as they though they were. That annual rite of mass ego correction usually doesn’t happen until Round 2. In the end, though, the later words in Round 1 eased up and it all turned out to be about average — you could make a couple errors and still advance. This year I didn’t actually make any “stupid” mistakes in Round 1, rather my two errors (“just deserts” and “gazump”) were simply words that I didn’t know how to spell right.

So, despite my typical two mistakes I managed to make it to the second round, which I have about a 50/50 chance of achieving in any given year. All a Round 1 win does really is postpone when I can relax and start drinking harder. Round 2 did send me packing as it usually does.

Nedda and Keith joined us at our table again — Nedda’s been doing quite well at this since we introduced her to it in 2013, and she appears to be a lifer now. Former winner (of the whole damn thing!) Ed Hall also showed up, and made it to the final round! Alas, Ed came in second, along with perennial bridesmaid Fred Roberts. That poor guy (Fred), he always comes in second …

Here’s a sampling of this year’s words:

Round 1: spatchcock, seraphim, cashew, viscount, croissant

Round 2: plimsoll, abscissa, corniche

Round 3: corymb, limen, phenolphthalein, wherry

Round 4: ceorl, uintjie, lotte

(As I type this, the spellchecker is upset with nearly every word beyond Round 1, and indeed doesn’t even recognize Round 1’s spatchcock.)

In addition to the lead-off term that paid tribute to Ed’s passing, the one word that will be particularly memorable to me this year was towhee in Round 2, because I knew it but inexplicably screwed up the spelling. So I know what word I’ll be obsessed with in 2015 …

I’ve written about this annual event before — click to see the 2013, 2011, 2010, 2009, 2008 and 2007 writeups.

R. I. P., Ed.

Ed Martin, 1949-2015

Kdvs-ed-martin-photoEd Martin has passed away.

I first encountered Ed in the late 1990’s, I think, although maybe earlier. I had been a DJ on WREK for many years, and Ed Martin would call in frequently. Perhaps it was to comment on something I had just talked about on air — I would often do things like describe the album cover, mention the record label, anything I could think of, basically liven up the place. Or perhaps I was giving away tickets to a show — he got into lots of shows around town via winning passes from WREK. I know he went to a lot of those shows, but I think he also knew that a lot of those giveaways result in ZERO calls, and he was just relieving us of the embarrassment.

K-recordsAfter a hiatus from WREK, I returned to essentially rebuild the place, taking a behind-the-scenes engineering role rather than on-air. Around then is when I actually met Ed in person. He had enrolled in some city planning coursework at Georgia Tech, and had decided to come by WREK and see what he could do to help. Although he and I joked that he had only enrolled at GT so that he could get to work at WREK — which wasn’t that unreasonable, that’s how awesome WREK was. At the time, I was on the warpath to restore the radio station following years of neglect, and I quickly learned that Ed was just about the most supportive and reliable friend you could have. One of the things I was doing at WREK was understanding every niche of the operation and documenting it for future students, and Ed helped me understand the sports production side.

Ballot-boxAh, yes, Ed and sports. His favorite sport was women’s volleyball, one of the sports at Georgia Tech that was big enough to warrant radio coverage, but not big enough for the Big Bucks commercial radio. Ed was a natural, of course, providing play-by-play and color commentary as the situation dictated. He certainly had a deep knowledge of the game, but that didn’t stop me from endlessly ribbing him about him doing women’s volleyball so he would get to hang around those lanky Amazonians in short shorts.

By 2002, two other guys and I had successfully rebuilt WREK to the point where we had a pretty decent digital audio system up and running, and Ed promptly got to work in it, filling it with music. His specialty is 20th century composition, and so he ended up taking care of the morning classical music programming for a while. But he was really in his element producing “IDs”. An ID is a short, 20 to 30 second bit of music identifying the radio station — we had to have a selection of these in the recorded archive so that the automated music system could play them at the top of the hour, when the FCC requires us to say “WREK Atlanta” on the air. You can surround it with whatever nonsense you want, but the station call latter and city of license need to be spoken. And Ed made THE BEST IDs. OH my god, they were so good. They ARE so good — they can still be heard today! Next time you hear some kooky ID with a deep southern voice, it’s Ed.

“WREK Atlanta. Because one never knows, do one?”

(over a ragtime piano bit)

“WREK Atlanta. We’ve been bringing boogie to the world for 35 years and we’re not tired yet.”

(over a blues boogie track)

“And you can ‘get happy’ with WREK Atlanta.”

(over an old “get happy” blues tune)

“Stay in touch with your inner college student with WREK Atlanta”

(over some manic indie rock mess)

“WREK Atlanta. It’s what college radio was meant to be.”

(over a raucous cover of Wild Thing)

Another one of my favorites has Ed simply stating the ID over a craaaaazy Spike Jones soundtrack.

If you’d like to hear some of these, and you are reading this before January 28th, Jon Kincaid played them on his radio show. Go to the Personality Crisis page on WREK’s website and click “last show” to start listening via WREK’s running archive. The first ID plays about 45 minutes in, and Jon provides his own remembrances. He plays a whole raft of them near the end of the 2-hour show. The show playlist is here.

Outside of WREK, Ed turned me on to the annual Atlanta Orthographic Meet, aka the adult spelling bee, or just “The Bee” as Ed would call it. Held at Manuel’s Tavern every year, this is fantastic annual event allows adults of all stripes to come down and informally discover that they don’t know squat about spelling. It’s a truly humbling experience. Ed had won it a couple times, and made his way onto the committee of people that run the event every year. Seriously, if you win this event, you are way smarter than nearly everyone in town, and in ways that the rest of us can’t even imagine (linguistics, law, medecine, etc.). I suspect that at some point Ed and I were hanging out at the WREK studio and I probably pontificated about some spelling matter, and Ed slyly told me about “The Bee”. I’m sure he knew that the experience would correct my ego a few notches. But I’m a lifer there now, and have been to every one since 2004 or so. It’s always held on the Saturday after Valentines Day, so Feb 21st this year — come on out!

Constitution Day parade, 2004, Lady Bird unknown Constitution Day parade, 2004, Lady Bird unknown

About 10 or so years ago, Ed moved out to California, specifically Nevada City CA, where he’d spent some time in the past, and took up some civic duties there. I honestly don’t know what he did, but occasionally he’d put up a profile picture of him working duty at a polling station or scolding the county government or something, so clearly he was busy out there. Thing is,when you talked to Ed, you can try to get him to talk about himself, but he’d turn it right around, and you’d end up not knowing about all the crazy great stuff he was doing.

YoloHe helped out at Nevada City’s KMVR for a while (“Music of the world, voice of the community” says my t-shirt) but apparently got annoyed with them and transitioned over to helping out the kids at nearby UC Davis and KDVS. Naturally, the kids there took to him, even more than we had at WREK, and he dubbed himself the radio station’s “senior mascot” (click for a great profile of Ed).

A few years ago, I started getting into electric cars and pretty much became a full-time nutjob on the topic. Well, Ed latched right on, and interviewed me for the KDVS zine. I’m not really sure what this was doing in a college radio zine, but Ed was so incredibly supportive, and I was certainly happy to go on and on for what turned out to be four pages.

For years he had a show on alternating Saturday’s called “Cactus Corners”, and thanks to KDVS’s fantastic online archive, you can still listen to much of it, or even download it. Even if 20th century composed music (aka avant garde classical) isn’t your thing, just wait until Ed got on mic, as it was always fascinating. His reliable use of the “royal we” always cracked me up.

I did some internet spelunking and dug up these links:

https://www.facebook.com/cactuscorners

http://cactuscornerskdvs.blogspot.com/ — posts from Dec 2010 to Oct 2013

http://169.237.101.62/shows/past/show_id/1146/ (2010 show playlists, no audio)

Here’s just the last six months of the show:

http://library.kdvs.org/archive/view/show_id/2982 (show audio, Mar-Jun 2014)

http://169.237.101.62/shows/past/show_id/2982/ (show playlists, Mar-Jun 2014)

http://library.kdvs.org/archive/view/show_id/2822 (show audio, Jan-Mar 2014)

http://169.237.101.62/shows/past/show_id/2822/ (show playlists, Jan-Mar 2014)

I’ve taken his last two shows (extracted from the pages above) and linked them up for you in the table below. Ed’s voice is just a click away …

date description stream download
10-May-2014 playlist and notes audio stream audio download
07-Jun-2014 playlist and notes audio stream audio download

That last show above, for June 7th, aired just before Ed headed out to the mountains. MountainOver the years, he had done some fire watch duty. A friend had a regular gig that Ed would substitute for, as needed. Read this excellent New York Times article about the lookout duty, and check out the photo archive. Can you imagine?

Click on Ed’s Facebook profile to see the outpouring there. The man was well loved by so, so many people.

I’ll leave you with this wonderful little video that the KDVS folks produced a couple years ago.

Carry on, Dude.

Yours, Chris