Here are the traffic statistics for this week for the Interactive Charlottetown Transit Map:

Graph Showing Traffic Statistics for thebus.ca

Notice that little 5,565% increase from Monday to Tuesday? That’s a direct result of the web suddenly noticing that I’d released a documentedDIY Google Maps” application:

There’s something incredibly cool about hacking together some code, trying to explain it enough so that others can figure out what you did, and then watching other people get interested in it. In Italian, no less.

There are already people releasing their variations of the map for their area.

This isn’t an earth shattering web app. But it is my first experience of the “if you explain it, they will come” phenomenon. It feels nice to pay back the endless gigabytes of others’ advice that I’ve received over the years.

The ultimate traveller — an article about my friend [[Harold Stephens]].

I’ve started to spread my Yellow Arrows around [[Charlottetown]]. Here are the first two:

The YellowArrow.net website is, alas, Flash-drenched, and thus much less friendly to the web than I would like, but I’m intrigued enough by the project to dive in.

A reminder: the first of the Advance Polling Days for the Plebiscite on Mixed Member Proportional Representation System open tomorrow morning, November 19, 2005, at 9:00 a.m. Here’s complete information on where you can vote.

You wouldn’t think that a hospital would be the kind of place you would find an anvil. Indeed the presence of an anvil at the bedside would terrify most of us. This morning, however, I got to see the [[Queen Elizabeth Hospital]]’s anvil, and I was glad for it.

Ever since I typed the names, addresses and products of 5,000 suppliers to the crafts industry into a database back in the early 1990s (while sitting on a chair that was too low, using a bad keyboard and an awkward mouse) I’ve flirted on the edge “repetitive stress injury” or “carpal tunnel syndrome.”

At its worst — thankfully not for 10 years or so — this has meant night pain in my wrists and a constantly sore neck. Otherwise it’s meant a near-constant “tingle” in both hands, more sensitivity to cold, and, when I work too much under too much stress, little tremors in my thumbs.

Fortunately, I’ve learned enough about how much I can work, and when to stop, and how to sit, and what keyboards and mice work for me, that I’ve been able to manage pretty well, and not plunge myself over the cliff into “you need a wrist operation” territory.

In recent years I owe a lot of thanks to Marie Brine, who’s helped my ergonomics situation. But back at the very beginning, when I first started to have symptoms, it was the Physical Medicine Department at the QEH that really, really helped me out.

I was referred to them after firing one family doctor (“just take lots of Aspirin and the pain will go away”) and replacing him with another, who was smart enough to give me a referral. After an assessment there, I was outfitted with a custom-molded plastic wrist brace for my right arm, and it’s that brace that has allowed me to continue typing all these years.

Over the years, though, the “hook and loop tape” that holds the brace onto my arm had become frayed, and the brace needed a renovation. With Marie’s assistance, I scheduled an appointment with Physical Medicine to get an updated assessment, and went along this morning, brace in hand.

The friendly and talented staff there gave my condition a once-over, decided with me that my fraying brace was doing its job and just needed to be refreshed, and then proceeded to do exactly that, reaming out the old rivets with a drill, attaching new “hook and loop” with new rivets, and generally making everything ship-shape. That’s where the anvil came in handy — they used it to finish up on the riveting (over 10 years, by the way, rivet technology seems to have come a long way, as the new ones the installed are much snazzier than the old ones).

The Physical Medicine Department is a hackers wonderland: they’re set up there to “make stuff to help people,” and can whip up all manner of braces and supports to help arms, legs, fingers, and hands work better. They’ve got chop saws and sewing machines and rivet guns and mold making ovens. And anvils. And some talented people who know what needs to be known.

When you walk in the main entrance at the QEH, it’s likely that you see the department’s big physical therapy room, with its big picture windows looking over the parking lot. Give them a wave; it’s likely you’ll be needing their help some day soon.

The CBC aired a report this evening on The National about the continuing fall of Conrad Black. Towards the end of the segment, reported by Havard Gould, a statement from Black’s lawyer “Eddie Greenspan” was read over an image of “Greenspan:”

Alan Greenspan

I’m fairly certain that isn’t Conrad Black’s lawyer Eddie Greenspan, but rather Chairman of the U.S. Federal Reserve Alan Greenspan.

The Quicktime version of the story currently running on the CBC website has a different graphic:

The Real Edward Greenspan

I guess even the best news organizations in the world can make mistakes.

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One of the problems standing in the way of wider adoption of VOIP (voice-over-IP or, to over-generalize, “telephone calls that use the Internet”) has been “the directory problem.” If you ever tried to use Microsoft’s NetMeeting back in the day you will recall that it was almost impossible to figure you simply how to call someone.

One of the create achievements of systems like iChat and Skype is that they solved this problem, and made it point-and-click easy.

As we glue together our own VOIP experiments and fiddle with systems like Freeworld Dialup and Gizmo, we’re facing “the directory problem” again. Who needs more telephone numbers to remember (and distribute?).

Fortunately there are answers to these problems. And in fact the answers are based on rather long-standing technologies like DNS. Here’s a demonstration of how simple it can be to use open standards like SIP to glue “Internet calling” together with “regular old telephones.”

  • Download Gizmo for your PC, Mac or Linux machine.
  • Install. Register (it’s free).
  • Call the “phone number” sip:peter@rukavina.net.
  • The phone rings in my office.

Here’s a brief screencast that shows this all happening.

If you’re curious, I’ve created a page that explains how it all works.

Never satisfied to leave well enough alone, I’ve set up another SIP URIsip:formosa@rukavina.net — that, if you call it, will automatically play you the latest episode of our Live From the Formosa Tea House podcast.

Arthur Plays the Blues[[Oliver]] has an [[Arthur]] doll. He talks. When you squeeze his belly.

One day last week I heard Arthur talking to himself upstairs in Oliver’s room while we were all eating dinner. [[Catherine]] suggested that something had fallen on Arthur’s belly, thus forcing him into endless dialogue.

I sarcastically commented something along the lines of “well, I guess we’ll have to put up with this until Arthur’s batteries run down and Arthur dies.”

Those of you with more parenting experience (and innate compassion) than I will immediately recognize that this was a grave, grave error: one should never suggest that a lovable star of children’s television may be on his deathbed. Especially a lovable star of children’s television that your child has visited the house of.

Oliver, who is only 5 and, I thought, had only the vaguest sense of “life” and “death,” immediately broke down in tears of grief. It took several hours to get the episode out of his system. I think he is still suspicious that Arthur has some chronic disease that we’re not telling him about.

Let this be a lesson to me.

O un ejemplo para aprender a usar google maps.

Evidemente no tengo mucho interes en saber los horarios de los autobuses de Charlottetown, pero en este caso es interesante la aplicación web ya que se han molestado en publicar el codigo y en hacer lo que todo programador odia: documentarlo!.

Cool.

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