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Oak Update

Oak, my Micropub supporting blog engine, continues to improve. Images can now be posted with alt-text via compatible Micropub clients!

The New AOL

On the most recent episode of The Art of Manliness podcast, Cal Newport made the comparison that in 2019 Facebook is everything that AOL wanted to be in 1999. A walled-off space that tries to keep the wider Internet as far away as possible.

I doubt he's the first person to make the comparison, but wow does that resonate with me. AOL was loathe-worthy in 1999, and FB is a true spiritual successor 20 years later.

And it makes me think of those CDs. So many CDs.

My daughter was watching a kids show today and I overheard this exchange between two characters:

Character 1: “Is it real?”

Character 2: “No, better! It’s pretend!”

Looking Back

This week I stumbled down a rabbit hole; I found most of my old blogs over at The Internet Archive's Wayback Machine. Nearly all my old posts were there, most of which I thought were gone forever, along with all sorts of links to people and events I had forgotten about.

I was able to use the wayback machine downloader to download all the old content (sans some of the images), and now it's stored safely in a backup folder.

As I was going through the old posts I considered re-posting all of them, reviving the historical record of my blogging. After I read through them, though, there were just so many that I now disagree with that I'm not sure I'll be re-posting them after all.

It's an interesting experience to see your past self and realize how much you've changed. For me, there's both the embarrassing element of reading something I would never write today as well as the satisfaction of having not been in stasis for the last decade or more.

I'm still sifting though the backlog; some of the old posts will probably get resurrected, but I think it might be best to just leave some of them to the dust of time, or at least down in the depths where only those who are willing to go spelunking will stumble across them.

Early in my career I worked for a really shady company.

Looking back, I wish I had quit earlier, and for better reasons.

It seems like it's going to be hard for anyone to look back on their time working at Facebook in 2019 and be proud of it.

Book Review: Wool

Cover of the book Wool

by Hugh Howey

Wool is an apocalyptic fiction set in the far-future on Earth. The characters live their lives in a 100+ story silo that’s been built entirely underground. The outside world is uninhabitable, but at times it can feel so close. Ancient cities can still be seen on the horizon. When the secrets of the silo begin to be revealed not everyone can handle the implications.

With great characters and a unique environment, I thoroughly enjoyed Wool, staying up way too late to finish it. It offers a future that’s quite a bit different from other apocalyptic fiction I’ve enjoyed. The constraints imposed on the occupants of the silo made for a great story, and I’m thoroughly looking forward to the rest of the series.

Buy Wool at Amazon

Book Review: Skyfaring: A Journey with a Pilot

Cover of the book Skyfaring

By: Mark Vanhoenacker

A leisurely paced and peaceful journey through the eyes of a long-haul Airline pilot. Skyfaring is a love letter to Aviation. It’s poetic, thoughtful, detailed, and accessible; no technical background required. (Though still enjoyable for the avgeek).

This is a great book to relax in. It’s easy to be swept up into the far away places Vanhoenacker takes you; you might even built up a bit of wanderlust. An enjoyable read for those slower-paced times of year.

Buy it at Amazon

It's okay to turn it off

A never-ending stream of pictures. People who are prettier than you, happier than you, more confident than you. Weddings that are fancier than yours was, with sun-dappled trees, luscious desserts and delighted relatives. Or perhaps it’s the status updates from everyone who is where you aren’t, but wish you were.

And the billboards and the magazine ads always show us the people we’d like to be instead of the people we are.

In the short run, gazing at all this perfection gives us a short hit of dopamine, a chance to imagine what it might be like.

Over time, though, the grinding inadequacy caused by the marketing machine wears us down.

It’s okay to turn it off.

— Seth Godin, Inadequacy on parade

I think sometimes it can feel like we have to try to be connected to everything all the time, because that's what everyone is doing, so it must be expected of us as well.

Sometimes all it takes to feel free to change is permission, "It's okay."

It's okay to turn it off.

On Facebook

A colleague at work today asked about my disdain for Facebook. This was my response.

I would start by saying that I recognize that it is possible for Facebook to be evil and at the same time for you to get a lot of benefit from it. My problem with Facebook isn’t that it’s just crap, and has had no positive side effects of any kind, but rather that Facebook consistently demonstrates a shameless disregard for the well being of humans, while seeming to believe it is doing the opposite.

Here are some things Facebook has done that are Wrong:

At the core, Facebook just has too much power and influence. Their goal isn’t to “connect” people, their goal is to get users to spend as much time as possible in the Facebook app. That means selling out to the most basic attractors like sensational posts (truth be damned), FOMO moments, and the like.

They spend 25 billion dollars a year investing in data analysis to attract the eyeballs of as many human beings as possible, by whatever means are effective. The job is literally, “how can we get Carol to spend 3 more minutes per day on Facebook?” They don’t care if those 3 minutes are good for you or bad for you, just so long as you spend them looking at that news feed.

Facebook is like a massive, mechanized Foie gras farm. Every day the cages get a little smaller, the amount of food to be force-fed a little larger. “We can leave any time we want,” the ducks say. And all the while they sit contentedly, arguing about whether the earth is round or flat, and laughing at cat videos.