Archive for August, 2004

Realizations…

Friday, August 13th, 2004

So I might shelve Runner for a bit, at least until I get some other games under my belt. It’s still a bit too big, at least the way I envision it working… all the content (art, music, scripts, levels), let alone the coding of the engine, etc… a little too much given that I’m only working on it in my spare time. The end result of all this is that I never feel like I’m getting anywhere on the game, when I could write something in a 1000 line program that would gratify my game-creation needs just fine. So it’s time to work on something else… maybe something kinda like 1942… shooting, flying, etc. We’ll see.

Also, found two good articles about NAnt in development: Managing .NET development with NAnt and this blog entry. Schweet.

My new Tablet PC is here!

Friday, August 13th, 2004

This is, like, totally cool. I’m typing this on my new laptop which happens to be a Tablet… I have to train the handwriting, and maybe play with the speech a bit, too. The Tablet features are mostly for toy purposes… but it’s just so much darn fun.

Yay for me! Yay for new laptops!

I even really like the keyboard, which is rare for me: I’m very picky about my keyboards, so this makes me very happy.

In the meantime, check out the Happy Tree Friends.

Mike Wallace

Wednesday, August 11th, 2004

Mike Wallace of “60 Minutes” fame once said, in response to the question, “How can you hold other people’s faults up for display? Aren’t you worried someone will do that to you?” said that he “lives a life beyond reproach”.

Thanks to Jim for the idea behind this post.

The Greatest Game Ever

Tuesday, August 10th, 2004

Play it now!

Bring on the purple cheese!

Monday, August 9th, 2004

Evanescence is one of my formerly guilty pleasures. See, I don’t believe in guilty pleasures anymore—I’ve conciously given them up. So, yeah, I like music like Nine Inch Nails, Chemical Brothers, Enya, DJ Shadow, Tori Amos, BT and Ferry Corsten… but, also, thrown in there are acts like Dream Theater and, as I mentioned before, Evanescence.

I like the music a lot… I’m given to writing music that sounds like a soundtrack myself, so I appreciate it in wildly successful mainstream music (Fallen has gone to 5x platinum). That said, though, the lyrics read like junior high goth poetry. It’s a little embarassing. “Tourniquet”, a song about killing oneself and worrying about whether that disqualifies you for God’s grace or not, is probably the best, most mature song on the album. I can also barely listen to “Hello” because the emotional context is so raw (it is written about Amy Lee’s sister who died when Lee was six). The rest of the songs, though, are kinda silly fun. It’s no wonder, since Amy Lee has questionable taste in inspiration. But enough teasing—like I said, I love this album. I just don’t take it too seriously.

But what does that mean exactly? I don’t take them seriously? They’re expressing themselves honestly, and if I like the music and her voice then what’s there not to take seriously? As much as I enjoy snobbery, I’m trying to move away from that in my music taste.

And yes, I consider them a Christian band. And, no, that doesn’t disqualify them from my playlist… it’s too bad that there are some people that can only listen to so-called “Christian rock”, which one person on a message board proclaimed as ”...music that doesn’t just entertain, but contains an evangelical message bringing others to Christ…” All I can say is that I fear for the world in which everything must be shoved into some false dichotomy of black and white or right and wrong.

And, Ms. Lee, if you’re reading this, feminism doesn’t mean that you hate men. Sheesh!

Artificial Intelligence and the distributed mind

Friday, August 6th, 2004

Assume two things: that the system of a Turing machine and a sentient being can achieve a form of systemic conciousness through the application of some function on an input of artifacts of the sentient, and that artifcats of the sentient can be encoded symbolically.

I don’t think that these two assumptions require any great leaps; in fact, the Turing test (long discredited, but useful in this discussion) has these two assumptions implicit in its makeup. Basically, I’m assuming that a computer (or multiple computers intertwined in, say, a network) can be sentient, and that the currency of our sentience can be accurately and totally represented by a symbolic representation (in this case, language).

I do not agree that language represents the totality of conciousness… but, again, we’re playing at a thought experiment here, so hush up Noam Chomsky!

In any case… if you go along with those two assumptions I’d say that an artifical, sentient machine intelligence exists today in the Internet. This phenomenon exists in nature: the intelligence of a hive of bees is greater than the sum of the bees’ intelligence. What I’m asking is… could any single bee in that hive somehow access the intelligence of the hive as a whole?

This post is probably going completely Gordian (like my logic)... does this defy Goedel’s Incompleteness Theorem? Is the single non-sentient unit (the bee) unable to reflect upon this intelligence that it participates in? Would that, in fact, break this intelligence?

Here’s what I’m saying: every day, millions of people write content to the web. All those symbolically encoded artifacts of sentience are free-floating out there, with people writing stories or blog posts, other people commenting on the stories or blog posts, flame wars, USENET discussions, e-mail… all of it interacting in this complex system that is made up of a computer network and the people who interact with it. It’s pretty easy to see the bees in a hive metaphor. So, where is this intelligence?

I think that this intelligence presents itself in a variety of ways; the most recognizable of these expressions is the internet meme. Hoary, old-time netizens will remember the “Mr. T ate my balls” meme, the Hamsterdance meme, and, more recently, the “All Your Base Are Belong To Us” meme and (my personal favorite), the Badgers. Arguably not the most useful of sentient expressions, but who are we, the lowly bees (or neurons), to know what is useful to this distributed mind? How can we determine what function these little viral “thoughts” play in the larger scheme of things?

Is this intelligence perhaps expressed in terms of some more subtle ‘Net culture? I would say that this “intelligence” makes its effects known to everyone, hooked up to a computer or not, every day. Even if someone doesn’t sift through the effluvia of modern conciousness that we call the net, that someone probably knows someone else who does. And since the computer user in this situation interacts with the non-computer user, the non-computer (or “net interactor”, but that sounds strange) is included in the system.

What it all boils down to is that we are participating in some sort of global conciousness, and that we should attempt to tap into it if we can… that, and we should avoid religious discussions for the moment.

So, in a nice allusion to two of my favorite books, When Harley Was One and Wyrm, I just wanted to take this opportunity to say hello to the Group Overmind Daemon… or perhaps Graphic Omniscient Device?

Blogging, or lack thereof

Friday, August 6th, 2004

I’m a very happy participant in fads and trends. That’s not what I’m writing about.

I had some time to surf today and I checked out my friends’ blogs… Christoph hasn’t written since the beginning of July, Ryan wrote his second entry in a month on Tuesday, Mark is still talking about bad beats and .NET, and Sean is moving his blog again. What the hell’s wrong with all of you?

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At least Carlos is being a good little blogger.