Archives for the month of: December, 2007

Geof­frey Reaume from York and Uni­ver­sity of Toronto gave a fas­cin­at­ing talk in the His­tory of Health and Medi­cine Lunch­time Sem­inar Series today. “From Act­iv­ists to Arch­iv­ists: Doc­u­ment­ing Mad People’s His­tory Since the 1970s,” explored both the form­a­tion of psy­chi­at­ric sur­viv­ors organ­iz­a­tions reaumewall.jpgfrom the 1970s as well as the col­lec­tion of arti­facts allow­ing for study of these move­ments.
His talk reminded us of Allen Mark­man in NY, Ken­neth Don­ald­son in Port­land then more dir­ectly of local per­son­al­it­ies such as Mel Stark­man and Don Weitz. Reaume’s talk provided me with a won­der­ful expos­ure to the more human side of the men­tal health world and also put it into the con­text of other groups within soci­ety that battle with nam­ing con­ven­tions. Very poignantly, Reaume also exposed the tre­mend­ously con­ten­tious area of attempt­ing to remem­ber the past when treat­ment has often been under­taken to elim­in­ate such remem­brances.
Reaume is cur­rently engaged in two ongo­ing attempts to ensure that those that have been par­ti­cipants (will­ingly or unwill­ingly) in Toronto asylums past are not for­got­ten. The walls of the old Queen Street Asylum have been the site of local devel­op­ment over the past dec­ade. Read the rest of this entry »

I feared the track­pad. I am not the biggest fan of the track­pad. I gather that my name­sake, the CTO at Syn­aptics is respons­ible for some of the biggest break­throughs as the track­pad gained laptop cred dur­ing the 1990’s and trackpoint.jpgso I feel a little loy­alty if only by asso­ci­ation. How­ever, my favour­ite means of input is the Track­Point — the little red nubby (that becomes less red real fast) that the IBM Think­Pad is most closely asso­ci­ated with. This is a very per­sonal area. I know many users that could just not get used to using a single fin­ger on an ultra-sensitive tiny joy­stick. The cursor and they could not become friends with the Track­Point in the equa­tion. Ran­dom sur­vey indic­ates most people still carry a mouse with them and con­nect it — this is the case for Track­Point as well as track­pad users. I am glan­cing around the cof­fee shop right now and frankly I am the only one rely­ing on the built in track­ing device. There’s a lot of users with big mice and small mice, but mice non­ethe­less. There is even a user care­fully bal­an­cing one on the arm of an easy chair — that can’t pos­sibly be com­fort­able. Read the rest of this entry »

Out of the Boxes

Croa­tian Sea Organ

Sad­ness is Natural

Maria Langer

Haste Siempre Comandante

From the realm of ‘too far fetched’ to be believed comes word that mem­bers of the UX, a shad­owy under­ground lounge.jpgorgan­isa­tion, have been cleared of charges in their dar­ing, but clandes­tine oper­a­tion to restore an antique clock at the Patheon in Paris. Accord­ing to Urb­an­Re­sources, the Unter­Gun­ther is “Swiss-French urban explorers team whose activ­ity is to restore the invis­ible parts of the her­it­age in total clandes­tin­ity.” This latest caper involved a year long pro­cess to secretly repair a huge clock in the Pan­theon which had fallen into dis­repair. Not only did they carry out this task undetec­ted over the space of a year, they built a lounge within the dome of the Pan­theon, wired into elec­trical cir­cuits clock.jpgand even installed a net­worked com­puter, all under the unsus­pect­ing nose of Pan­theon staff. When the Unter­Gun­ther cell fin­ished their res­tor­a­tion, they made the decision to reveal their work to ensure the clock received ongo­ing care. The Guard­ian has a story in Eng­lish on their acquit­tal.
The group were charged with tam­per­ing with a lock (their some­time means of ingress and egress) and the head of secur­ity for the Pan­theon took retire­ment. Des­pite the fact that the group has demon­strated the clock to have been fully restored, the staff at the Pan­theon have, for undis­closed reas­ons, chosen not to wind or cause the clock to oper­ate. Appar­ently the group is already at work on their next oper­a­tion. Encroyable!

Clandes­tine Antiquarians

My apo­lo­gies if this soun­ded like I was chal­len­ging Jared Dia­mond to a wor­doff ;-)   <a href=“http://idlebritishcolumbian.blogspot.com/ target=“_blank”>Michele just poin­ted me to won­der­fully can­did art­icle

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explain­ing why office work­ers should appre­ci­ate their sur­round­ings and pity the poor fools that con­sider the cof­fee shop their work­place. While I num­ber amongst those blighted souls and blogged last year on why I like the mobile life, Sath­nam Sanghera’s ode to office bliss, raises some not­able and worthy points.
I was par­tic­u­larly struck by Sanghera’s anec­dotal ref­er­ence to people work­ing at home start­ing to form groups so they can work at home together. Man is indeed a social animal. I like work­ing in a pub­lic space, even if I am not inter­act­ing dir­ectly with other people. I like hav­ing them around. By that I don’t mean to objec­tify oth­ers by any means, as hav­ing people in your imme­di­ate prox­im­ity can often run counter to pro­ductiv­ity. But, every­one has their own levels of tol­er­ance, and I sense that Sanghera is accept­ing this broad stratum of indi­vidual work­space demands. He high­lights a study by Ben­jamin Markham1 that under­lines the fact that work­places end up being coun­ter­pro­duct­ive by being too quiet. The silence itself becomes a dis­trac­tion. Read the rest of this entry »

  1. Sorry, but I can’t find the source for his ref­er­ence []