Jun 262012
 

This year’s North­ern Voice was held down­town, and was smal­ler than the last couple of years. I like the small con­fer­ence per­son­ally, it’s easi­er to chat with lots of dif­fer­ent people, the lines at regis­tra­tion aren’t as long, and the con­fer­ence as a whole feels more per­son­al. This is the strength of North­ern Voice for me, it’s a pleas­ant con­trast to large con­fer­ences where key­notes are sold to the spon­sors and there are advert­ising ban­ners every­where. Yes, North­ern Voice has spon­sors who show up and have a pres­ence and maybe even a table, but they are all respect­ful of the spir­it of the con­fer­ence. For which I, at least, am grateful.

I spent the first bit of the con­fer­ence help­ing out on the regis­tra­tion table. A cer­tain amount of hec­tic, but not too bad. I then mod­er­ated Martha Rans’ talk on Copy­right for Cana­dians did a good job, I thought, of giv­ing inform­a­tion without over­whelm­ing every­one. The Artists Leg­al Out­reach site has more in-depth inform­a­tion, in what they call toolkits.

Lunch at the W2 cafe was great and the big wooden circles in the middle of the atri­um space were full of people chat­ting while bal­an­cing plates and glasses. After lunch I sat in on Moose­Camp for a while, knit­ting and listen­ing and relax­ing. And singing with Nancy and the ukuleles. I really must get back to singing, it’s been a long time since I sang regularly.

Anoth­er import­ant talk was Daniel Cowen’s talk on pri­vacy. A lot of the sub­ject mat­ter was famil­i­ar to me from my work at Sun, where I was part of a pri­vacy and iden­tity group, but Daniel took it a step fur­ther by see­ing how much someone without spe­cial­ised tools or know­ledge could find out about someone online. In four hours they had a wor­ry­ing amount of inform­a­tion about a woman they code-named “Tara”, enough to run any num­ber of social engin­eer­ing attacks or com­prom­ise any “secret ques­tion” sys­tems. People in the ses­sion were genu­inely shocked at just how much inform­a­tion is avail­able online, and how many details, innoc­u­ous in them­selves, can be added together.

Fri­day ended with the wine tast­ing and party in the atrium.

Sat­urday dawned bright and early with Blaine Cook’s won­der­ful key­note, cel­eb­rat­ing diversity in cul­ture, life, and tech­no­logy plat­forms in the face of glob­al­isa­tion and mar­ket forces. He tied togeth­er archi­tec­ture, rain­forest, and people fight­ing to save their cul­ture with the dom­in­a­tion by large plat­forms such as Face­book and Twit­ter to encour­age diversity and independence. 

Shane Birley’s key­note was of a dif­fer­ent style but had some of the same under­ly­ing themes, cel­eb­rat­ing indi­vidu­al voice, chart­ing his per­son­al jour­ney online, and encour­aging all of us to try out new ways of com­mu­nic­at­ing and shar­ing who we are. All delivered in inim­it­able Shane style, of course!

All in all, it was a lot of work and I was exhausted by the end of the two days, but it was all worth­while. The energy and enthu­si­asm was obvi­ous with all the dis­cus­sions and inter­ac­tions and it’s also been great to see all the tweets and blog posts continue.

Jun 132012
 

Some­times I’m just not sure what res­ult the spam­mers expect. This was in my spam folder yes­ter­day, sup­posedly from someone at the “BRITISH HIGH COMMISSION, TO THE FEDERAL REPUBLIC OF NIGERIA”.

ATTENTION:

Did you send Mr. Anthony Brown to pick up your ATM CARD on your behalf? He vis­ited our office yes­ter­day with the story that you are not fine and have been admit­ted to a psy­chi­at­ric hos­pit­al, please kindly recon­firm this news with a doc­tor’s report to enable us pre­pare an affi­davit on your behalf and release the ATM card to him.

But if this inform­a­tion is false, kindly get back to us imme­di­ately so we can appre­hend him.

We advise that you to also do the need­ful to make sure that the NFIU dis­patches your UKFSA SCAM VICTIMS COMPENSATION before Friday. 

You are assured of the safety of your ATM CARD and it’s avail­ab­il­ity and be advised that you should stop fur­ther con­tacts with all the fake gov­ern­ment offi­cials online who in col­lab­or­a­tion scammed you.

I guess I was meant to email back and ask about my scam vic­tims com­pens­a­tion? I decided to just take their advice and not con­tact fake gov­ern­ment offi­cials online.

Jun 102012
 

It was the newly six-year-old’s birth­day party yes­ter­day. I booked a pack­age at a loc­al com­munity centre that provides party lead­ers, games for 45 minutes in a gym, and a private room with tables and chairs for lunch and cake after the games. The party lead­ers did all the dec­or­at­ing and clean-up after­wards, as well! I organ­ized most of the food for the ran­dom assort­ment of around 20 kids, aged between 4 and 6, and their par­ents. Which meant provid­ing stuff the kids would eat, and stuff the par­ents would eat.

One thing I dis­covered a couple of years ago: most kids love grape toma­toes and sug­ar snap peas, even if some insist on open­ing the lat­ter and only eat­ing the mini­ature peas inside. Those all dis­ap­peared quickly again. The cheesy crack­ers went, the grain+seed glu­ten-free crack­ers were mostly ignored. The adults loved the wal­nut-olive tapen­ade (recipe from Eat Like a Dino­saur: Recipe & Guide­book for Glu­ten-free Kids) but the kids mostly ignored it. They went for the mini bagels with straw­berry cream cheese instead; the occa­sion­al kid pre­ferred the the plain cream cheese. My hus­band made 70 small chick­en kebabs which I paired with the “not pea­nut sauce” almond-but­ter based satay sauce from Paleo Com­fort Foods: Homestyle Cook­ing for a Glu­ten-Free Kit­chen (since there are a few kids with pea­nut aller­gies in the group). Some of the kids ate the kebabs, the par­ents ate a lot, and the remain­ing few were pol­ished off by the party help­ers after the kids and par­ents had had their fill. I also made car­rot-beet­root frit­ters (those are beets for you North Amer­ic­ans), which the par­ents liked and the kids mostly ignored. I thought they were good, and even bet­ter with a dol­lop of tzatziki on them.

For dessert we had store-bought mini­ature cook­ies, and my son made marsh­mal­low lol­li­pops. Let’s see, sug­ar, coated with sug­ary white chocol­ate and dipped in even more sug­ar? What 6‑year-old could res­ist? Very few, as it turned out, although a couple of kids in the group don’t really like sweet things and turned down the marsh­mal­lows. These were the same kids who turned down birth­day cake afterwards.

The birth­day cake was a basic min­im­al-flour chocol­ate cake, with lots of frost­ing and sprinkles. I like these basic cake recipes; they’re the sort where when the cake is almost done you can turn off the oven and leave it overnight to fin­ish and cool down. Light sponges that need pre­cise tim­ing are too much work I find; things hap­pen and I don’t get back to the oven in time and they’re dry and hor­rible. A dense, rich cake has a lot more lee­way in terms of bak­ing, and a small piece goes a long way as well.

After­wards, the kids all piled out the door to the lawn out­side the com­munity centre and ran around for half an hour, a lovely end to a fun party. As I’m writ­ing this, my daugh­ter is hav­ing a long nap, recov­er­ing from all the excite­ment! And we still have lots of cake, satay sauce, and a few frit­ters in the fridge.

Jun 012012
 

Recently I’ve had a late-night routine where I grab the Android tab, check email, check twit­ter, then catch up on Google+. I’ve found a few inter­est­ing people there to fol­low and enjoyed the con­ver­sa­tions and (some­times) eru­dite com­ments. Then I made a mis­take — I updated to the latest Google+ app.

It’s unread­able. The mix­ture of white text on pale back­grounds, and the caco­phony of jumbled bits of cropped pho­tos in gar­ish col­ours gives me a head­ache. I can­’t find any way to get rid of the images, or any way to turn back the UI to the old one (not per­fect, but at least I could scan for inter­est­ing art­icles). I’m told lots of people love the UI; I guess they must have some artist­ic sens­ib­il­ity that I lack. Or bet­ter eye­sight, able to scan past the dis­trac­tions to get to the text. Or maybe they are more inter­ested in the pho­tos than the text any­way, so for them it was the text that was the distraction.

Whatever the cause, I don’t read Google+ any more. Which is a pity, because I enjoyed that late-night routine, found some inter­est­ing art­icles, learned some new things. 

Maybe one day Google will learn to allow people more choice in the Google+ UI? It should­n’t be that hard; I can well ima­gine hav­ing dif­fer­ent apps that can all access the same under­ly­ing data, and present it in dif­fer­ent ways to the read­er. And if they’re try­ing to encour­age lots of people to use G+, it seems odd to me to force one UI on us all.

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