Miscellany

Hi folks.  As you may have noticed this blog has gathered rather a lot of dust recently.  My last post was back in September ’09, not entirely coincidentally just before I moved home and began a new job. Things have been consistently busy for me since then – I’ve taken up scuba diving, plus a few other personal projects that might yet form posts of their own some day.  I’m still trying to size up whether blogging is something I can realistically keep on my plate these days; I have plenty of things I’d love to write about, but the time to sit down and do the ideas justice just isn’t there.

In the meantime, I’ve jumped back on the Twitter bandwagon for the second time (the first time being a while before it caught on outside the geekosphere) and you can follow me there as @philosophicles.   I’ve also just uploaded a little bit of new material to this website: nothing too special, just a bunch of old revision documents from my student years that might, possibly, be of use to somebody else.

If you’re still following me either via the website or on RSS, thank you.  Do stick around, and who knows, I might start writing more at some point.

Python for Pinocchio

So I discovered Dave’s Web Of Lies a while ago, and was at about the same time looking for random things I could code in Python to improve my skills…

Having now finished my job at the ADC, I’ve had time to put it together. I present my python Lie Generator. It’s not much, but it was fun to make. It honed my regex skills rather a lot (DWOL doesn’t include any kind of API), and is also able to deal gracefully with internet-connectivity problems. It works with Python 3 only (due to changes to their urllib library) and must be called from the command line. I might someday work it into the website in some fashion.

I should probably reiterate what’s stated in the help text: copyright for all lies remains as stated on DWOL.

Primary aims

A lot of the time more recently, I’ve had trains of thought that would make great fodder for a (random/philosophical) post here, but I’m losing the inclination to write them down. The enjoyment of just thinking them, freely, outweighs any “satisfaction” from increasing my post count.

This is mainly due to my current work-related business, which I hope to reduce at least a little in the autumn; I’ve learnt huge amounts in this job, but none of it has been cerebral in the way that my degree was. That’s a good thing – but I want to get back to academic thinking, with a bit of an urge to go in the philosophy direction. My job’s focus on practical skills has left most of my mind not-quite-caring for long enough to write stuff down if the topic isn’t in the here and now.

Anyway, I’ve got this far already: what I was thinking about this morning was “aims” – for Life, I mean. Goals, objectives, targets, dreams… that stuff. I don’t really know what mine is, yet, which is fine – my middle-term plan is to take enough variety of jobs/activities that I can narrow it down.

It occurred to me, though, that there aren’t really all that many aims to pick from. We (can) all have short-, middle- and long-term aims: but as far as I can tell, these define each other in latter-to-former order. I suspect that everyone has more trouble defining their long-term aim(s), but actually, you can get an idea of the shape of them from the nature of the middle-term aims. Likewise, the (usually well-defined) short-term aims help to define the middle-term aims.

So, what if each of us, psychologically, is basically acting on a single meta-long-term aim all the time? The nature and style of all sub-aims alludes to that one meta-aim. In which case, what possible meta-aims are there? After much pondering, I think there might just be two: personal happiness (in a ‘nirvana’ sense of the word), and group happiness.

An aside: “group” would have to be defined as “all the other entities in one’s sphere of conciousness that the individual perceives as having an ability to affect the state of, to some extent, directly or indirectly”. So for most of us, “group” would just be immediate family and friends, coworkers, etc – people who we have contact with. Some people realise that they actually are able to affect entities that are more socially-distant – be it a local charity or organisation, a nearby community facing some problem due to obfuscating politicians, “the environment” locally or generally, or “the starving masses in Africa”. The ones who realise that they can affect these latter categories are the ones who go to rallies, demonstrations, join Amnesty, join Greenpeace, or organise huge rock gigs to raise money…

Back to the main argument. I postulate two primary meta-aims: achieving personal happiness; and achieving group happiness. Is this really a surprising conclusion? Probably not, but I thought it was interesting nonetheless. I can imagine somebody arguing that “getting rich” would be a meta-aim, but it’s really not: money is (or can be) a means to happiness, either of oneself, of ones’ group, or of both.

Another aside: it occurred about here that we as a developed society have a huge problem distinguishing money as “a common unit of worth for ensuring equal exchange of goods and services” from money as “a bringer of good things”. It is, in fact, only the former: your desires and decisions are what bring the good things. I might expand on this another day.

Of course, defining either as “complete” is tricky: but perhaps they’re more of a path to be travelled, rather than a destination. Continual, gradual increase in happiness for as much of one’s lifetime as possible. Everyone wants to die happy, right? But do they do that because they ended up sitting on a great pile of money and possessions, having had many huge meals, wild experiences, and memorable encounters; or do they do it because they know that, thanks to them, fewer kids are dying on a far-away continent?

It should definitely be noted that raising the happiness of oneself is also an effort towards raising group happiness, provided it doesn’t actively detract from other people’s personal happiness in the process (e.g. theft). Earning money in order to gain experiences, meet new people, and fix happy memories is fine: other people are probably going to come off better too, or at least not worse. Earning money by theft, of course, would be a different matter. But “group-happy” people will, and should, do things for themselves too – not to do so would in most cases make them less motivated. The difference is just that they see the point in helping others, as well as themselves, whereas a “self-happy” person wouldn’t do, necessarily.

I should also make clear that “self-happy” people are not necessarily bad, evil criminal people. I think there are plenty of perfectly well-balanced people who come into the “self-happy” category, but still go about being useful members of society because it helps them achieve their goal in a simple, honest way. Our legal system would appear, mostly, to tend towards encouraging “group-happy” mentality, but I think that’s probably a bad thing. This distinction of primary aims is a different kettle of fish from morality: and pushing naturally “self-happy” people into a “group-happy” box is just going to cause trouble. On the other hand, having a double-standard legal system that treats the two types of person differently, would be rather silly as well. I don’t know what the resolution to this problem is!

It's been a while since I talked about food…

I’ve been left at home alone this week, so have been approaching cooking a bit differently to normal: more advance planning; simpler, quicker recipes; slightly more pizza and takeaway than I would normally wish. It being Good Friday night, I took the opportunity to cook something that is rarely possible due to my housemates’ taste preferences: a nice bit of fish.

One think I love about where I live is the proximity to a big supermarket with a decent-sized discount refrigerator section! Off I nipped, and just my luck – there was a perfect piece of monkfish, just right for one, going for about £2. (Monkfish is never a cheap fish – this was reduced from about £5 – but you definitely get what you pay for.)

I got the basic idea from here, but used what I had anyway. This meant lime instead of lemon, and sweet pointed red peppers, raw, instead of roasted bell peppers – these worked really, really well and I’d recommend that variation. I didn’t have any thyme, but there was some fresh basil (one of my fave herbs) from the discount shelves as well: I put that between the pepper and the fish, as well as some between the pepper and the pan. It all ended up in the sauce, as I’d had to slice the peppers longways to get the seeds out and fish in. Turns out that monkfish expands and curls up when cooked, so this pushed the peppers open and everything went everywhere. This was not a problem tastewise!

The recipe is essentially steaming the fish in wine, instead of in water vapour – I’d recommend the general approach for monkfish again, as it came out very tender, moist and melty. Boiling would have removed the taste, grilling or baking would have dried it out too much. I’ve only ever had monkfish fried before, but prefer this. I would advise sticking closely to the measure of wine – I just did “a glug” which turned out to be rather more sauce than I needed. The monkfish loses some juices in cooking, so you really only need a small amount of wine for one serving, if you add some double cream to the sauce. Do pick a decent white – it’ll go really well alongside the meal!

For reasons of time and hunger, I just did oven chips and a pre-packaged salad along with the fish and peppers. The sauce went really well on the chips, and – surprisingly – was also really great to moisten the salad leaves. I ended up mopping up sauce with spinach and chard – mmmm.

Lastly, you might need to give the fish longer than 12 minutes – mine was still only lukewarm in the centre after that time. Possibly I ended up overcooking it, but it didn’t feel/taste bad for that, and I wanted to play it safe with a piece that was on its use-by date!

The 3100 is dead…

…long live the 2600!

Nokias, that is. I’ve had a 3100 for a little more than seven years, and it’s just kept on going. Sadly, after taking many beatings and the numbers all wearing off the buttons, the power button eventually broke, leaving it dead and lifeless. If I had more spare time, I’d photoshop a picture of it in a little coffin, but this would be stretching the analogy a little too far methinks…

Anyhoo, because I’ve been with Virgin mobile for all that time and more, I got hold of a 2600 from them for all of £7.49. Woo! I don’t rate it’s chance of lasting more than a couple of years, but it is an improvement in some ways. The only thing that really annoys me so far is that the buttons have no tactile feedback – I text a lot more than I talk. Ah well… this is it for now until I think the touchscreen market has stabilised a bit more!