<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566</id><updated>2011-12-31T19:57:50.696-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cerebral Dad</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-8484758338705229439</id><published>2011-12-31T17:04:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T19:57:50.710-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New</title><content type='html'>A new year is a less significant milestone to a child. It's not a gift-giving holiday. Kids aren't prone to annual planning. They're also not likely to make many resolutions: change is thrust upon them more than they have the ability (much less the self-awareness) to initiate personal change of their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if they're inclined to spend the day watching college football, birthdays and the first day of school are more significant events because children's lives are governed primarily by an academic calendar.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This changes in adulthood, because our lives governed by tax and fiscal years that tend to align with the calendar. This incongruity is helpful to a parent, as it let's us consider what age &amp;amp; grade they'll be, and what skills &amp;amp; capabilities they'll have, when the year is out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-8484758338705229439?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/8484758338705229439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/8484758338705229439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-new.html' title='Happy New'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-304605387760423171</id><published>2011-11-30T05:57:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T06:39:25.503-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We'll Always Have Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CXcskqO6Ngk/TtYevwUvEiI/AAAAAAAAANo/SIw6Olz3c84/s1600/Paris1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 149px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CXcskqO6Ngk/TtYevwUvEiI/AAAAAAAAANo/SIw6Olz3c84/s200/Paris1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680761785749017122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Musée du Louvre.  Musée Rodin.  La Tour Effel.  Arc de Triomphe.  La Sainte-Chapelle.  Notre-Dame.  Les Catacombes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's a privilege to introduce a child to some of the most significant cultural, engineering, and historic places in the world.  Being able to inject one's personal knowledge into the experience makes it even more satisfying.  Functioning successfully in a completely different place and language gives it a sense of accomplishment.  And what makes it all worthwhi&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4mRUYMR7Yp4/TtYjB4X4yHI/AAAAAAAAAN0/smfk8_gP6pk/s1600/rodin1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 149px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4mRUYMR7Yp4/TtYjB4X4yHI/AAAAAAAAAN0/smfk8_gP6pk/s200/rodin1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680766495193876594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;le is hearing her express what she learned and how much she enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everything, that is, but the food.  I wish she'd have appreciated the culinary aspects as much as I do - beyond the desserts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah, well. Perhaps it is better that she appreciate the ancient masters than the contemporary chefs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-304605387760423171?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/304605387760423171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/304605387760423171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2011/11/well-always-have-paris.html' title='We&apos;ll Always Have Paris'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CXcskqO6Ngk/TtYevwUvEiI/AAAAAAAAANo/SIw6Olz3c84/s72-c/Paris1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-4392100667535991524</id><published>2011-10-31T22:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:57:41.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Frankensquid</title><content type='html'>Hallowe'en.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's too old to want to go trick-or-treating as a princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too young to want to dress as a goth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too cheerful to want to be the grim reaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too independent to want to be a celebrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she's something she came up with by herself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's Frankensquid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the cross-section of unabashed joy, creativity, and independence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is her own creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May it forever be thus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-4392100667535991524?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/4392100667535991524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/4392100667535991524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2011/10/frankensquid.html' title='Frankensquid'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-7904093264903824719</id><published>2011-09-30T20:52:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T21:26:35.004-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ends and Beginnings</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;How we mark the stages of our children's lives subtly changes in the span of just a few years.  Early on, it's the things she starts to do: her first day of school, her first soccer game, her first violin lesson. Before long, it becomes the things she stops doing: the day camp she's too old to attend, the grade school she moves on from.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Marking ends as opposed to beginnings is a profound change for a parent.  It makes you concentrate on things past, regret missed opportunities, and even heighten your own sense of mortality.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But parenting is not about the parent.  Even if I am significantly "past", she is all "future" right now. Setting her on her course is what parenting is about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-7904093264903824719?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/7904093264903824719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/7904093264903824719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2011/09/ends-and-beginnings.html' title='Ends and Beginnings'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-9127547409746989520</id><published>2011-08-31T21:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T22:03:04.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories, Lighter than Air</title><content type='html'>We went to a hot air balloon launch earlier this month. We counted 73 in the sky: some launching, some landing, some dropping a payload on a target, with only the occasional noise of a propane-fueled burner breaking the silence.&lt;p&gt;I can say th&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KugDejJdS4I/Tl70gtYZfnI/AAAAAAAAANg/msKJrcNvaJU/s1600/balloons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KugDejJdS4I/Tl70gtYZfnI/AAAAAAAAANg/msKJrcNvaJU/s200/balloons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647219825544101490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at my daughter was with me, that we compared flight patterns of the racing balloons in rapid (and slightly scary) descent with flight patterns of our own 24’ &lt;a href="http://www.sciencemuseumshop.co.uk/product/212427.html"&gt;solar airship&lt;/a&gt;, that we looked at the effect of windspeeds at different elevations and talked about the recovery pattern of our last model rocket launch that went up to 1,000 feet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can say all that, but deep down I know it wasn’t about my daughter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The last time I went to this balloon launch, Gerry Ford was in the White House.  It was nice to remember what it was like to be a kid again, if only for a few moments.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She's growing up fast.  I hope she's racking up a lot of good memories of her childhood.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-9127547409746989520?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/9127547409746989520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/9127547409746989520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2011/08/memories-lighter-than-air.html' title='Memories, Lighter than Air'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KugDejJdS4I/Tl70gtYZfnI/AAAAAAAAANg/msKJrcNvaJU/s72-c/balloons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-5239486390797366191</id><published>2011-07-24T21:06:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T12:01:49.775-05:00</updated><title type='text'>STS and SST</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;In the 1970s, two unique craft took to the skies.  The SuperSonic Transport, called &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Concorde"&gt;Concorde&lt;/a&gt;, and the Shuttle Transport System, called the &lt;a href="http://www.nasa.gov/mission_pages/shuttle/main/index.html"&gt;Space Shuttle&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;SST and STS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Each is regarded as the pinnacle of engineering in its respective field. Both are now out of service. With their retirements, human spaceflight and air travel have technologically receded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Each program had serious shortcomings. Complexity when simplicity will do is never desirable.  Putting humans at risk in space to do a job that robots can do perfectly well is not good policy.  A small, high maintenance aircraft that costs its passengers disproportionately more to fly than the time it saves is not going to be economically viable.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nasa.gov/images/content/567787main_launchhq-m_800-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 360px;" src="http://www.nasa.gov/images/content/567787main_launchhq-m_800-600.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nasa.gov/images/content/567791main_launchhq_full.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Photo credit: NASA/Bill Ingalls July 8, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;It doesn't matter.  They were halos of a sort, vivid testimony to how far humanity has come.  Imperfect halos, to be sure, as their occasional disasters and frequent maintenance issues made clear how much further we have to go.  But halos none the less.  Cro-Magnon wasn't going to get anything into space or faster than the speed of sound one time, let alone many times.  We are each of us lucky to be alive during a time when we have the capability of doing such things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With their retirement, we've lost a bit of the halo: America without a manned space flight program, humanity having mothballed its penultimate engineering accomplishments.  We still do amazing things - the &lt;a href="http://www.nasa.gov/mission_pages/station/main/index.html"&gt;International Space Station&lt;/a&gt; and Boeing's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Boeing_787_Dreamliner"&gt;Dreamliner&lt;/a&gt; are incredible feats of engineering in their own right.  But they're not the STS and the SST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As an adult, it's hard to come to grips with this moment of devolution in applied physics. It's harder still to explain it to a 9 year old, especially when some of the drivers for this particular devolution are human shortcomings of a different sort, such as profligate spending and inconsistent policies. But there it is.&lt;/p&gt;We had the opportunity to watch &lt;a href="http://www.nasa.gov/multimedia/videogallery/index.html?media_id=102186381"&gt;Atlantis launch&lt;/a&gt; from the Kennedy Space Center to start the journey of STS-135. I hope my daughter is at the KSC to see the launch of the next generation of manned space exploration, whenever that is, to see humanity restore this particular halo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-5239486390797366191?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/5239486390797366191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/5239486390797366191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2011/07/sts-and-sst.html' title='STS and SST'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-8379039301969989160</id><published>2011-06-30T21:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T21:49:54.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun for who?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It's not uncommon for parents to ask their children "did you have fun?" after just about everything they do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wonder if we ask that so often because we're concerned our kids won't be engaged in something that they don't find entertaining, or because adult lives are so devoid of joy we need to experience it vicariously.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-8379039301969989160?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/8379039301969989160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/8379039301969989160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2011/06/fun-for-who.html' title='Fun for who?'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-768809243169218387</id><published>2011-05-31T20:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T21:17:57.787-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sustainable Excellence</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Young kids get signed up for a lot of different things - swimming, ice hockey, dance, soccer, music, choir &amp; so on - all at the same time.  If you can avoid over-programming, there is something to be said for variety of lacing up the skates one day, and sliding on the ballerina slippers the next.  It helps a child find where their interest and skills lie. They learn the rules of different games, which makes them better spectators.  And a lot of it is just plain fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But before long - and it seems like it starts a lot earlier in life now - a young person has to decide whether they're serious about something or not. There are travel teams but no house leagues for older kids.  The work involved is more complex, which means more daily practice time and more time with coaches to develop skills.  In a relatively short period of time, a little time commitment to several things becomes a big time commitment to just a few.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of course, it's a highly competitive world: mechanical skills needs to develop much sooner and advance more rapidly.  Or so we're told.  But the fact is the vast majority of these kids ain't going on to professional careers in arts or athletics.  Few are going to get scholarships, meaning most won't stick with any of this beyond high school.  So if life expectancy is north of 70 years, why are we pushing them to specialize when they're little more than 10% through?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cynically, I suspect no small amount of this has to do with the extra-curricular providers shaking out more revenue.  The kids don't just take a music lesson, they join an orchestra and sign up for a music theory class.  They don't just have a soccer practice and game, they have weekly clinics.  Revenue per participant goes up, with only a minor uptick in the cost of selling, providing and collecting for these additional services.  Take it to the bank, baby.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, there is a big difference between running round a pitch every Saturday and being a soccer player, or pulling a bow across some strings and being a violinist.  It's important for a child to not only recognize the difference between good and great, but to appreciate what one must do to become great at something.  But at a young age, they're only just beginning to learn what a commitment to excellence means.  They're too young to make a life commitment to something.  And it's pointless to take an outsized performance at a young age too seriously: how many people dominate a position in sport all through their lives?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mechanical skills are important - poor execution leads to frustration or embarassment and will drive somebody away from wanting to do something.  But sustainable excellence requires more than just skills: it takes timing, commitment, maturity, passion and joy.  Helping a child find what they're passionate about, something from which they can derive great joy, puts them on a path of self-sustainable discovery.  Does greater skill lead to greater joy? Probably not as much as joy motivates somebody to become more skilled.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-768809243169218387?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/768809243169218387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/768809243169218387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2011/05/sustainable-excellence.html' title='Sustainable Excellence'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-4916083125232310163</id><published>2011-04-30T18:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T19:02:15.595-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A child for a while, a father forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'll be her father forever. She'll always be my daughter, but she'll be a child for only a few more years.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy birthday, kiddo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-4916083125232310163?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/4916083125232310163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/4916083125232310163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2011/04/child-for-while-father-forever.html' title='A child for a while, a father forever'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-23555002762249857</id><published>2011-03-24T22:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T22:30:30.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever 40+</title><content type='html'>Pop culture would have us pine for our late teens and early twenties.   And why not? At that age we have few obligations, maximum potential, and   we've yet to do anything to screw up the rest of our lives.  Halcyon   days, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps not.  We give a lot of attention to the  "few obligations and  maximum potential" and not nearly enough to the  "do nothing to screw  up the rest of our life." All told, this period  offers far less upside  (e.g., graduating university) than downside  (e.g., DUI, drug abuse, pregnancy, etc.)  Worse still, the upside from  this period - high grade point average or career internships -  evaporates pretty  quickly once we enter the world of responsibility and  career. That means success  during our teens and early twenties is  measured not by major  achievement, but by how little baggage we  accumulate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all the hype, what happens during this period is pedestrian, not epic. Not exactly the stuff of Homeric ballad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We  achieve our greatest accomplishments and define our legacy in the years   that follow. We would do better to idolize our later years to be the  culmination of some noble Opus, rather than to wax bucolic on a fleeting  period of youthful circumstantial narcissism.  Much better to be  perpetually looking ahead  to our next achievement than to be caught up  in the fantasy of idyllic - and often faulty - reminisces.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-23555002762249857?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/23555002762249857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/23555002762249857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2011/03/forever-40.html' title='Forever 40+'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-9147409744610275505</id><published>2011-02-27T22:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T23:18:49.388-06:00</updated><title type='text'>When the world gives you lemons...</title><content type='html'>... stick a galvanized nail in one end, copper wire in the other, and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lemon_battery"&gt;make a battery&lt;/a&gt;.  It's a great way to learn about chemical energy and electricity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having powered a Cinderella-themed clock for 2+ months now, my daughter and I don't look at potatoes, oranges and other high-acid fruit and veg as we once did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phenomenon is interesting to us now, both as something fun to do and as an exhibit for the school science fair.  But maybe there will be a long-term impact of this.  First hand experience with fundamental science may very well affect how she forms theses and arguments.  I can't help but hope that in a few years this experiment will be a point of reference to each of us in engaging debates over the viability of using food for fuel (e.g., raising corn for ethanol).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinderella will keep track of time until that happens. Provided, of course, we keep the lemons coming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-9147409744610275505?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/9147409744610275505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/9147409744610275505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-world-gives-you-lemons.html' title='When the world gives you lemons...'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-3687757364893014287</id><published>2011-01-31T16:17:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T16:45:00.911-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blinding Her with Science</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I try to bring back gifts for my daughter that reflect the places I visit, particularly when I'm returning from abroad: the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Zamboni-Hockey-Alphabet-Books/dp/1585360651"&gt;Z is for Zamboni&lt;/a&gt; book from Toronto, traditional Swiss clothing from Zürich, contemporary Indian dress from Pune, the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Paris-hide-seek-great-city/dp/2840965704"&gt;Paris Hide and Seek&lt;/a&gt; book.  I hope they help her connect with the places I go, especially when she can't go with me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All too often, I do my gift buying on my way to the gate, making a quick shop at one of the ubiquitous souvenir shops at Gare du Nord, La Guardia, SFO, BRU, YYC or any other point of departure.  Trouble is, after a few trips to the same destination, it becomes clear the merchandise doesn't change all that often.  She's got every variety of London t-shirt from LHR, and Nasa t-shirt from IAH.  There seems to be a never-ending variety of keychains for any given destination, but as electronic locks are making keys anachronisms she'll never have that many keys. They're also harder to repurpose into something useful: outgrown t-shirts make good raw materials for quilts and stuffed bears, whereas keychains become cumbersome bling.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On those trips where I am able to carve out a little time, and especially as she gets older, I'm trying to find things that pique her interest particularly after I go back on the road.  &lt;a href="http://www.harrods.com/"&gt;Harrods&lt;/a&gt; has a large selection of science-themed toys, such as robots, circuits, hovercraft, and dirigibles. &lt;a href="http://www.foyles.co.uk/"&gt;Foyles&lt;/a&gt; sells &lt;a href="http://www.foyles.co.uk/Public/Shop/Detail.aspx?rowNum=1&amp;itemId=5126435&amp;searchBy=1&amp;term=daring+book+for+girls&amp;quick=true"&gt;The Daring Book for Girls&lt;/a&gt;, a fantastic book that has all kinds of great ideas in it: how to make a zipline, how to make a lemon-powered clock.  All these things do a great job explaining how things work.  They're also good at inciting action, be it assembling circuits to build a recording device, or learning how to write in code. Perhaps they also engender independence, and kindle a sense of adventure as well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even when I'm away, hopefully I can still help her learn.  About nature, and physics, and maybe a little about herself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-3687757364893014287?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/3687757364893014287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/3687757364893014287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2011/01/blinding-her-with-science.html' title='Blinding Her with Science'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-8817158968832062343</id><published>2010-12-30T23:30:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T00:12:16.667-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Come Fly with Me</title><content type='html'>Having been away for so long, and having been delayed getting home due to the &lt;a href="http://www.ft.com/cms/s/0/c99511a4-0c66-11e0-8408-00144feabdc0.html"&gt;UK airport closures&lt;/a&gt;, every interaction with my daughter has become an event in itself. I don't just arrive &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GG5VW2cRMAY/TR1tYU5RzfI/AAAAAAAAAM0/mIJCFKXSwKY/s1600/spaceneedle1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556717779938299378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GG5VW2cRMAY/TR1tYU5RzfI/AAAAAAAAAM0/mIJCFKXSwKY/s200/spaceneedle1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;back home, I bring presents. We don't just spend a day together, we fly to Seattle for dinner. We don't just build the &lt;a href="http://architecture.lego.com/en-us/Products/Default.aspx"&gt;Lego Architecture Landmark kits&lt;/a&gt;, we have to make a visit each building on which they're modeled and then buy them there. We don't just have a fat evening, we make a chocolate fondue and watch Bugs Bunny cartoons for hours on end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;There's a high correlation between absence and fondness of heart. But it doesn't take long before the key correlation changes to "sight" relative to "mind" - as in, "out of" each in a 1:1 ratio.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our over-programmed interaction is a reaction to this change. Part of it is, I want to give her exposure to how I live - travel, meetings, uncertainty - so that we can establish a common ground with each other.  But I'm also applying the paddles, optimistically to accelerate, pessimistically to restart, the heart&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GG5VW2cRMAY/TR1vFkHh2dI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ZOaUyTZZGr0/s1600/bigjohn1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556719656630344146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GG5VW2cRMAY/TR1vFkHh2dI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ZOaUyTZZGr0/s200/bigjohn1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;beat of the relationship.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just as prolonged absence isn't sustainable, neither is hyper-programmed interaction. For one thing, the world beckons, and both school and work start up again in just a few days and the mindless-industrial complex will impose its rhythm on us. For another, a fully programmed existence hits a limit: the next episode is twice as adventerous but half as thrilling as the last.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Restarting is not so simple, but our hearts are commited. We're becoming reacquainted and re-integrated into each others lives, and our interaction is gradually becoming a matter of mundane routine as opposed to celebratory exception.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm back on the road again, all too soon, but hopefully at a more sustainable pace. This time round, rather than needing to find a way back to "mundane routine" from "celebratory exception", I'm going to try to find the exceptional ground of "celebratory routine".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-8817158968832062343?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/8817158968832062343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/8817158968832062343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2010/12/come-fly-with-me.html' title='Come Fly with Me'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GG5VW2cRMAY/TR1tYU5RzfI/AAAAAAAAAM0/mIJCFKXSwKY/s72-c/spaceneedle1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-7130873829490488719</id><published>2010-11-30T17:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T17:17:31.691-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Generation Gets Its Own Technology</title><content type='html'>Mainframes and minis had been around for quite some time when personal computers came around in the late 1970s. The mainframe people looked at the PC through the lens of the mainframe, and saw all that the PC couldn't do.  But the PC people didn't focus on what a micro couldn't do, they looked on what the micro could do. And in the process, we created solutions to problems that mainframes just weren't suited to do.  So much creative energy, determination, and economic motivation was brought to bear on the PC that it only took 15 years or so for the commercially available microcomputer to go from office toy to dominant office technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, the winds of change are blowin' at hurricane force.  Mobile technology is maturing rapidly.  At the moment, it's replacing large segments of what we've relied on PCs to do.  But the exciting bit about mobile technology isn't replacing things that we already do.  Just as PCs became the dominant technology by doing entirely new things, mobile will enable us to do entirely new things.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fortunate to grow up during the birth and rise of the PC, and make a career largely linked to their evolution. It made for exciting times, particularly the early days: the hardware advanced quickly, the application software improved by leaps and bounds each year, programming languages came and went, entirely new tech segments sprang up and in some cases died out just as fast.  But best of all, businesses made dramatic changes to how they operated and what they did in response to this affordable, and increasingly powerful, technology.  PC technology has become a bit stale of late, but it's on a 30 year run, and it's been pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technology is constantly being re-invented, which means it can liberate just as much as it binds.  Microcomputers gave my generation the opportunity to invent an entirely new computing paradigm that was free of the restrictions of what came before it.  Mobile gives my daughter's generation the opportunity to do the same.  Here's hoping she's one of those who pushes the boundaries to overthrow the concepts and limitations imposed by the microcomputer order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or better yet, that she's one of those who defines the technology beyond "mobile".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-7130873829490488719?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/7130873829490488719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/7130873829490488719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2010/11/every-generation-gets-its-own.html' title='Every Generation Gets Its Own Technology'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-1380792133622214813</id><published>2010-10-31T20:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T21:57:31.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Billion Galaxies</title><content type='html'>According to the Hubble IMax film at the Kennedy Space Center, the wide angle camera on the Hubble Space Telescope has given us imagery that suggests there could be as many as 100 billion galaxies. Each galaxy with billions of stars. Many of those stars with planets.  The thought of that is humbling and a little bit frightening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's also inspiring. A lot of science and technology, theory and application created an unbelievably sophisticated telescope. But it isn't just the telescope. The Shuttle that launched and repaired it, and the computers that receive and render the imagery are no small accomplishments in themselves. This is an amazing ecosystem for creating amazing technologies, putting them up, keeping them there, and making them useful. Still fragile and not without problem, but testimony to what we are capable of doing. And we've created that ecosystem in roughly 60 years. That's not long given the few thousand years that people have inhabited this rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, our greatest achievements discover just how much more we have yet to learn than we know. And at 100 billion galaxies, the technology we have is woefully inadequate. But it means our greatest achievements that will lead to our greatest discoveries are yet to come. Technology is advancing at an accelerating rate, giving us entirely new ways to explore. There's so much more that we'll do and discover in my daughter's lifetime than in mine.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that she'll want to be part of making those discoveries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-1380792133622214813?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/1380792133622214813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/1380792133622214813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2010/10/100-billion-galaxies.html' title='100 Billion Galaxies'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-958781949645184549</id><published>2010-09-30T23:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T23:09:16.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming Home</title><content type='html'>The interesting thing about being out of your family's life for an extended period of time isn't the separation, it's the re-entry. The initial euphoria of homecoming quickly gives rise to being a nuisance in their daily routines, even marginalized while you find your way back in. Even with daily emails, phone calls and text messages, the's still going to be a gap between where you each left off and are today. You don't bridge that gap by trying to describe everything you did during the time apart, you get on straight away by doing new things in your time together.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-958781949645184549?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/958781949645184549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/958781949645184549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2010/09/coming-home.html' title='Coming Home'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-8519732612261784583</id><published>2010-08-30T19:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T20:02:14.608-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing Paradigms</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;There's an episode of &lt;a href="http://www.topgear.com/uk/"&gt;Top Gear&lt;/a&gt; where &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jeremy_Clarkson"&gt;Jeremy Clarkson&lt;/a&gt; says he prefers a 20 year old &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ferrari_F40"&gt;Ferrari F40&lt;/a&gt; to their more recent vehicles. Among his reasons is the gap between driver and machine. With older &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Supercar"&gt;supercars&lt;/a&gt;, driver and machine were in direct contact, with driver commands relayed directly to the engine, brakes, wheels, and so forth. But with modern supercars, the driver gives commands to a computer, which translates those commands into actions taken by car. This introduces a layer between person and machine, which (to Jeremy Clarkson, anyway) is less satisfying.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is not to say that computers aren’t helpful, even necessary, in the modern supercar. The latest generation are so incredibly powerful, driver’s aids such as launch and traction control are necessary just to make them drivable. Not to mention less terrifying for the driver: when harnessing the power of 500+ bhp, there’s a very thin margin between driving on the limit and turfing the car.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even when we drive ordinary cars, more and more we're talking to a computer that will tell the car what we want the car to do. Which raises the question of whether the driving paradigm that we use - foot-pedal throttle, gear lever shifting, foot braking, steering – has become an anachronism. If we're going to talk to a computer, these mechanisms for interaction are extremely primitive given both the computing power and sophisticated human-computer interfaces we have today. In that light, it comes as no surprise that smartphones are becoming increasingly integrated with cars; perhaps a new paradigm for interacting with our cars lies there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's also more than just a simple "command interface." The driver-car dialogue is not a one-way phenomenon, because driving is no longer as simple as driver instructing the car. The automobile can interpret multiple simultaneous commands (e.g., steering and braking) to try to understand what the driver is likely trying to accomplish and implement the right kind of steering with the right kind of braking. The car can also interpret those commands with some degree of situational awareness: things like road conditions, obstacle detection and satnav can enable a computer to interpret why we might be sending a combination of commands, and act accordingly. This makes the act of driving an all together different exercise: we don't control the car, as much as we describe what we want the car to do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This isn’t an unprecedented shift. Commercial airplanes went through a similar phenomenon, and it changed the nature of what it meant to pilot a commercial airliner. It took several years, but stick and pedals gradually gave rise to fly-by-wire. The &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Airbus_A320_family"&gt;Airbus A320&lt;/a&gt; was a clean break from the prior paradigm, making pilots feel more like computer programmers. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Boeing"&gt;Boeing&lt;/a&gt; still includes a stick in their aircraft, but pilots talk to a computer which talks to the ailerons, engines, landing gear, etc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All told, we're likely very close to witnessing a shift in what it means to "drive". The way we control a car stems from function more than form. The underlying function is changing, and with it, so must the form. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One thing is for certain: the next generation of drivers will have a far easier time accepting a new paradigm than older generations will have in letting the previous paradigm go.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-8519732612261784583?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/8519732612261784583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/8519732612261784583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2010/08/changing-paradigms.html' title='Changing Paradigms'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-4687126800696835107</id><published>2010-07-31T21:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T21:54:34.889-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain from Parenting</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It hurts to be a dad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At this age, it's just the physical pain that comes from trying to keep up with an 8 year old. Things like tossing her around in a lake, blocking her soccer kicks, or building a zipline in the back yard. It’s a lot of cuts, scrapes, muscle aches and bruises. All outdoor stuff, and although it’s great to be outdoors, one person’s sweetly perfumed air is another’s pollen nightmare. Every now and again, it gets to be a bit much: it took a bit of time to recover from a controlled fall on my knees after losing my balance while tossing her back and forth on my shoulders. But it heals, and we do it all over again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today she’s bruising my muscle tissue (especially when I try to block her soccer kicks). Before too long, of course, she’ll break my heart.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;'Twas ever thus between fathers &amp;amp; daughters. Between now and then, we have a zipline to finish, and countless other adventures to have. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cuts, bruises &amp;amp; sneezing fits be damned.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-4687126800696835107?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/4687126800696835107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/4687126800696835107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2010/07/pain-from-parenting.html' title='Pain from Parenting'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-2666710833179179159</id><published>2010-06-30T20:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T21:49:44.228-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving</title><content type='html'>Children are fairly resilient to change. They adapt easier, in no small part because even with their overloaded routines, they're not so firmly set in their ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a house move is a pretty big change, even in the same town, even for a little person. All those routines are no more. A key source of consistency, security, comfort is upended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The emotion of loss of the familiar can be eclipsed by the excitement of discovery of the new. New walking paths. A new park to play in. New neighbors.  New places to go cycling... like the ice cream parlor.  And old things, no longer stored away for lack of space, become accessible and new all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someday my daughter will make the opportunity for herself to make a big move, maybe out of her home country. For all the adventure that it promises, a big move can be frustrating: things that you took for granted can become marathon struggles. On top of it, the loss of the familiar can wear you down and be outright demoralizing. The adventure is hard to enjoy if it's overwhelmed by enormous effort necessary just to do the basics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this little move we've made will give her a few tools or patterns that will help her adjust to the unfamiliar later in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, more modestly, simply how to overcome the stationary interia that settles in with age.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-2666710833179179159?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/2666710833179179159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/2666710833179179159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2010/06/moving.html' title='Moving'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-5983152351282144739</id><published>2010-05-31T17:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T22:16:56.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe we have to tell our kids they're winners...</title><content type='html'>Perhaps because we're borrowing so much from our kids (in the form of massive public debt), we have no choice but to tell them "&lt;a href="http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2008/02/confidence-building-doesnt-replace-real.html"&gt;you're all winners&lt;/a&gt;" all the time: if we don't, they might cut us off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-5983152351282144739?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/5983152351282144739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/5983152351282144739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2010/05/maybe-we-have-to-tell-our-kids-theyre.html' title='Maybe we have to tell our kids they&apos;re winners...'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-3711578464964403928</id><published>2010-04-30T20:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T20:59:07.322-05:00</updated><title type='text'>That's one small step...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Our first model rocket launch together was a success. So were the next 4.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rocketry seems like a pretty good use of time:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;She may learn a bit of physics and aerodynamics.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She may gain some appreciation for precision and attention to detail, e.g., as flight patterns are affected by the alignment of the fins.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This might point her in a direction of a career path she should pursue.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It may become a hobby.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of course, it may turn out to be something we do a few times before she loses interest completely.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However it turns out, building things that we can launch a thousand feet up in the sky, recover, and launch again is a whole lot of fun for us both right now. But it's more than a way to kill time. It's got her wheels turning. It's got her thinking about things she'd never thought of before: she created a launch vehicle that goes high in the sky and returns for another round. It's a spark. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's one small step for a little girl, one giant leap for her imagination.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-3711578464964403928?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/3711578464964403928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/3711578464964403928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2010/04/thats-one-small-step.html' title='That&apos;s one small step...'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-3104894571637604520</id><published>2010-03-31T07:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T09:51:30.442-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Parent-Advocate</title><content type='html'>Parents are a child's best - and often only - advocate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times when a child stands accused of something and their voice isn't heard.  Accusations tend to carry more weight than facts.  A little person who stands accused of something is less likely to get a fair hearing, especially in the face of heinous or hysterical charges. A child on the defensive needs an advocate to level the playing field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also times when a child's situation is misdiagnosed. Children are subjected to all sorts of mechanical social processes, most prominently the education system.  The machinery of "the system" doesn't handle exceptions all that well.  For example, a child that appears to be struggling with a subject may actually have mastered it.  Lackluster performance may be a result of the fact that they're bored to tears, and subsequently not engaged.  Unfortunately, those administrating "the system" know only to assess performance in a few set patterns: the kids studied this subject, then took this exam, so that exam score is the true barometer of their subject mastery.  These mechanical processes aren't designed to recognize, let alone deal, with exception cases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When an authority presents you with a conclusion about your child, you can't take it at face value. You have to interrogate everybody involved to get all the relevant facts, consider alternative conclusions that the data might be trying to tell you, find ways to test for the truth, and engage everybody in ferreting out the truth.  It can be laborious. Advocating for a single person runs counter to an educational-industrial complex designed to mass-educate large volumes of children.  Also, enabling those who drive a mechanical process every day to be meta-aware is no small task. No surprise, flying directly into the headwinds is emotionally trying.  But the parent-advocate must be prepared to do this and keep a level head in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a dark side of advocacy, of course: the parent who, even in the face of overwhelming evidence to the contrary, asserts their child can do no wrong, is perfect in every subject, is the greatest athlete, is the most talented musician, etc.  Delusional advocacy is quite damaging.  It creates a false floor of performance, a sense of entitlement, and a wildly distorted sense of self-awareness. That doesn't build self-esteem; it creates a recursive pattern of denial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that aside, a child has no better and no more important an advocate than a parent.  An attorney is a hired gun, there to argue points of law interspersed with selected facts to win an argument.  A parent is invested not in winning the argument of the moment on behalf of a child, but in championing a child's cause in life-impacting events.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-3104894571637604520?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/3104894571637604520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/3104894571637604520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2010/03/parent-advocate.html' title='The Parent-Advocate'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-8115804137346370371</id><published>2010-02-28T20:39:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T22:26:10.549-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On My Honor</title><content type='html'>I just finished reading &lt;a href="http://www.alvintownley.com/page/books/legacy_of_honor"&gt;Legacy of Honor&lt;/a&gt;, by Alvin Townley.  It’s about Eagle Scouts and Eagle Scouting. (Yes, being an Eagle Scout is a lifelong thing, hence the use of the gerund “Scouting”.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Townley uses the word “honor” a great deal throughout the book.  That’s no surprise as it’s the third word of the book’s title as well as the Scout Oath:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On my honor, I will do my best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to do my duty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to God and my country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to obey the Scout Laws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To help other people at all times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To keep myself physically strong, mentally awake, and morally straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We project a lot of integrity into other people, earned or otherwise. Still, we constantly (if only subconsciously) ask if the people around us - colleagues, employers, friends, elected officials - behave in an honorable fashion; e.g., are they honest, are they worthy of our trust.  We also question our own honor a fair bit, especially when (well, usually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt;) we’re put to the test in a personal or professional situation.  Did I do the right thing?  Is that how I would have wanted somebody else to act if I were on the receiving end of what I just did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Scout Oath gives us a standard of honorable conduct.  It’s not written in the negative, i.e., as a collection of “thou shall not” expressions.  Negative statements attempt to define what we should aspire &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; to be.  The Oath is written in the affirmative.  It defines what a person should aspire to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Affirmative statements are more inclusive, allowing us to invoke the “spirit” or the “intent” to guide our decision making.  That is, we can ask, “is something I am about to do consistent with my definition of the kind of person I wish to be?”  That’s radically different from reconciling our conduct to a collection of expressions written in the negative.  Guidance from negative statements usually leads to conclusions such as, “well, nobody told me I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can’t&lt;/span&gt; do what I’m about to do.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Oath also points out that sometimes we'll come up short. We say that we will &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do our best&lt;/span&gt;, not that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we will always and without fail. &lt;/span&gt;Now, that isn’t a “get out of jail free” card because we’re still responsible for our actions.  However, it is an acknowledgement that sometimes we end up in situations that are completely new to us, where the facts – particularly the motivations of other people – aren’t immediately clear.  In circumstances like this where we are compelled to act, we must be certain that above all else we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do our best&lt;/span&gt;.  And if we conduct ourselves consistently with this code, we’ve nothing to be afraid of should we be called to account for our actions, regardless the outcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our honor, our integrity, is challenged every day.  ‘Twas ever thus.  The only difference is that today, media amplifies a lapse of honor with a broad and persistent exposure of the person caught out in a compromising situation.  At the same time, the tools of obfuscation are much more sophisticated than ever before.  The sad result is that &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Plausible_deniability"&gt;plausible deniability&lt;/a&gt; is not just a matter of policy that guides people through troubled situations, it defines entire career paths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings attention to an unpleasant, self-reinforcing combination of societal norms.  Society stresses winning above all else: we’ve all heard the phrase “nobody remembers who finished in second place” and the famous Al Davis quote, “Just win, baby.”  At the same time, we’ve incubated a cultural norm that nobody should lose: "&lt;a href="http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2008/02/confidence-building-doesnt-replace-real.html"&gt;we’re all winners&lt;/a&gt;” pervades our society.  So we see people managing the appearances of being right, be it in business, or politics, or science, or even our personal interactions.  We are increasingly conditioned to be afraid to fail.  We are afraid to be wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shame of it is, we shouldn’t be afraid to fail &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at what we set out to do&lt;/span&gt;.  We should be afraid to fail &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at how we go about doing it&lt;/span&gt;. Conducting ourselves with honor tends to have a direct bearing on both the probability of success and sustainability of what we set out to do.  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Climatic_Research_Unit_documents"&gt;Climate scientists&lt;/a&gt; are only the latest in a long line of people as wide and varied as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Watergate_scandal"&gt;Nixon's 1972 election team&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.wired.com/cars/coolwheels/magazine/16-06/ff_formulaone?currentPage=all"&gt;McLaren Formula One&lt;/a&gt; race engineers to discover this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instilling a sense of honor in our children is a tremendous responsibility.  Think about how past generations instilled it in us. It was done by example, by the words people used, by the stories we were told, by how we were coached and taught.  We learned it from our family and all those people with whom we came into contact: teachers, babysitters, camp counselors, older and younger kids, and many others in our extended family and community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it didn't hurt to recite a code of conduct week after week for 6 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the Girl Scouts have a similar code of conduct. It's about time for my daughter and I to find out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-8115804137346370371?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/8115804137346370371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/8115804137346370371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-my-honor.html' title='On My Honor'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-2801268481334970144</id><published>2010-01-31T21:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T22:33:40.317-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crowding Out</title><content type='html'>Children's lives are highly scheduled, with school and extra-curricular activities dictating where they need to be and what they need to be doing at pretty much any given moment in time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The amount of homework a child has each week is, not surprisingly, directly proportional to the amount of programmed activities in which they participate.  In an effort to get parents more involved, just about everything children are involved with involves some form of homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this homework is well intentioned.  It's too easy to put a kid in a bunch of extra-curricular activities to make them "somebody else's problem" for a few hours each day so a parent can pursue some other interest.  And it's fair to say that many parents are practicing a form of "outsourcing," expecting that their child's education, spiritual development, or musical training is fully the responsibility of a contracted party.  Clearly, that is an irresponsible expectation, and homework helps to reset the balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All told, when we sign our children up for things, we're committing them for both time they'll spend &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; an activity, and time they'll spend &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt; the activity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Independently of this, the days are short in the winter months, so there's only small windows of time each day to enjoy the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The net effect is that spontaneity is crowded out.  The ability to do something like ski or sled is constrained by the need to keep pace with everything else they're signed up to do.  What initially seemed a sustainable pace of activities quickly becomes what runners call &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fartlek"&gt;fartlek training&lt;/a&gt;: sudden sprints in the middle of a sustained run. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a highly scheduled life, the conspiracy of convergence is inevitable.  The rescheduled music lesson, the irregularly scheduled basketball game, the religious education study, the choir lesson, a birthday party and a school project will all need to fit in the same weekend.  Add to this a travel schedule that has you away from home several days a week, and you soon discover that your interactions with your child are substantially framed, if not outright dictated, by somebody else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compound this with extraordinarily beautiful weather for ice skating, and the sense of constraint is overwhelming.  You're left lamenting the lost opportunity to do something unique during the season, more than feeling a sense of accomplishment for having executed so many things in a pre-programmed schedule.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A profound sense of loss may be merited.  Harry Eyres, &lt;a href="http://www.ft.com/cms/s/2/3bfdfb10-0c64-11df-a941-00144feabdc0.html"&gt;writing in the Weekend FT&lt;/a&gt;, commented on how his earliest memories of winter shaped his expectation for what winter is like.  As Mr. Eyres points out, the experiences of the season are critical moments of our experience of life, be it walking on a frozen river Thames, moving about in snow as deep as you are tall, or self- and community-reliance to share food and shelter when transportation and technology fail in the face of the elements. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These experiences are, in a highly-programmed world, exception to the rule.  Indeed, a significant cold snap or heavy snowfall is seen more as an encumbrance than a reason for celebration.  But just as banking had rules that mattered not when the governing principles no longer held true with the onset of the credit crunch, so, too, is the fragility of this programmed existence exposed in the face of a hostile yet still curiously sustaining world.  Our programming functions only in this bubble, and the bubble doesn't provide for our needs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more we program our lives, the further and fewer between the opportunities to connect with and embrace the world outside our bubbles.   We have to always remember that our children may not truly fathom the fundamental subservience we have to the Earth.  The Earth sustains us far more than we impose any form of management over it.  Helping our children develop that appreciation - even at the expense of their programming - is an obligation we have as parents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on perfect winter days, it's a highly liberating one at that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-2801268481334970144?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/2801268481334970144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/2801268481334970144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2010/01/crowding-out.html' title='Crowding Out'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-3011241228325185609</id><published>2009-12-31T14:13:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T14:34:27.469-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Frequently Flying</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'm fortunate to have the opportunity to travel with my family from time to time. Travel opens up new horizons for a child. They get direct exposure to different cultures, and places of historical significance are brought to life. And there's nothing like first hand experience of different languages, diets, climates and so forth to realize how big and diverse the world really is.  Having been to 15 countries (and counting), my daughter has some appreciation for this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But travel quickly goes from "opportunity" to "burden" when I go without them. The phone call where she relays the daily digest of her life's events is nice, but being apart means I'm not able to share in those events with her. And while we can innovate our way through this to some extent - it was fun to watch The Grinch together while on speakerphone last month - it's still low-bandwidth interaction.  And all-in-all, these work-arounds introduce their own set of disruptions on all of our lives.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's great being a dad who can introduce his daughter to vastly different parts of the world.  But at the moment that's the exception, not the rule.  There's little consolation in being a dad who delivers trinkets of travel: they don't replace what was missed, the joy of receiving is short lived, and they're just reminders of time spent apart.  Besides, how many city-themed t-shirts from airport shops can one little girl have? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'd rather just be the dad who is there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-3011241228325185609?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/3011241228325185609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/3011241228325185609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2009/12/frequently-flying.html' title='Frequently Flying'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-651240316362207430</id><published>2009-11-30T22:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T22:45:37.574-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing a First</title><content type='html'>There are a lot of firsts that you want to be there for as a parent, such as your child's first word and first step.  My daughter just ran her first 5k, and unfortunately I wasn't there to run with her or cheer her on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn't run to be competitive.  She didn't run to get a time.  She just wanted to run a race.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With things like television and video games competing for our time and attention, it takes a lot of motivation to start exercising.  But as hard as it is to get started, it takes a lot of will power to sustain an exercise program.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while I'm disappointed to have missed her first, I'll be there to encourage and remind, run and ride wtih her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-651240316362207430?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/651240316362207430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/651240316362207430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2009/11/missing-first.html' title='Missing a First'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-8072482687971599163</id><published>2009-10-31T21:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T22:01:08.130-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspective and Exclusion Bias</title><content type='html'>I heard my colleague Martin Fowler present a keynote the other day where he called attention to the severe under-representation of different groups of people in the IT industry. As one example, he pointed out that it's odd that although women are 50% of the general population, they're nowhere near 50% of the population of technology professionals. Among other things, this means that the IT profession suffers from an extraordinarily narrow range of focus. IT solutions, by definition, suffer an acute exclusion bias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We see exclusion bias in many different ways in technology. Consider smartphones. The bias of each of the leading smartphone firms - Nokia, Blackberry and Apple - comes through loud and clear in their products. Nokia is a mobile phone and network company. They make a fantastic phone that also happens to have mobile e-mail and PDA capabilities. Blackberry is a mobile e-mail company. They make an amazing mobile e-mail device that happens to be a phone and also has PDA capabilities. Apple is a computer company. The iPhone is an outstanding PDA (it vindicates the Newton) that happens to have phone and support mobile e-mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no doubt that, in general, IT solutions have a predominantly male bias, a result of the fact that IT is a male dominated industry. But the fact that it is male dominated isn't a result of innocuous gender preference. If anything, it's self-inflicted: we do things that perpetuate this bias. Intentional or otherwise, the introduction, education and work patterns of IT are probably geared toward how the male mind works. By definition, this excludes women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider how we teach music. Teaching rhythm by counting off integers (1-2-3-4) is probably more effective for a boy than a girl. A girl may very well respond more to patterns (ta-ta-tiki-tiki-ta). The absence of a pattern aligned with how girls learn creates a barrier and, by extension, an automatic exclusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hearing Martin speak the other day, I am more acutely aware that I am very likely contributing to that exclusion bias in how I communicate and collaborate. As another colleague, David Leigh-Fellows put it, we must "understand before being understood." I need to externalize more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an IT professional, I do want IT to be a destination career for people. I don't want IT to be unappealing to top talent because we have institutionalized behaviours that turn people away. I also want the profession to be as robust as possible, and therefore inclusive of as much experience and perspective as there is in the general population.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As father of a little girl, I am highly sensitive to this. I don't want my daughter to be excluded from pursuing something for which she may have aptitude just because she processes information differently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-8072482687971599163?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/8072482687971599163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/8072482687971599163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2009/10/perspective-and-exclusion-bias.html' title='Perspective and Exclusion Bias'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-2783636814565730695</id><published>2009-09-30T18:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T18:47:31.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ideas for Rent</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The migration of video, music and books to electronic format will create sweeping changes. Music and video retail stores are in significant decline, and newsprint is on the decline. In addition to now having excess commercial real estate, we may yet see the day when we no longer have bookshelves holding our personal libraries or when our children no longer know the back-breaking pain of hauling textbooks to and from school.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The drive toward digital media shifts our consumption model from “own” toward “rent.” With physical media, we buy an album or a book and the medium was ours to do with as we would: let it sit idly on the shelf, loan it out to our friends or reference it to a state where it wears down. We didn’t have the right to copy the media (because we never held the rights to the intellectual property itself) but possession granted greater – indeed, for all practical purposes permanent – ownership rights to the media itself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Digital media is an exercise of content licensing. Instead of owning a copy of the book, I now have the right to read the book. Very often, that right granted is specific to a device or platform: for example, my right to read the Wall Street Journal is not transferrable from Kindle to laptop to a printed edition.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The devices themselves are increasingly complex ecosystems, with library management and content acquisition tools such as iTunes, as well as wireless networks through which we connect our devices to management tools and storage. While I may own the media playing device, it’s about all that I do own: I’m renting the means by which to keep the device current and useful, and even the devices are restricted (e.g., “locked”) against use in a competing infrastructure.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This creates a high cost of change for the consumer. The further you make use of one particular ecosystem, the greater the dependency you have on it, the more difficult it becomes to change to another. Because I’m renting both the intellectual property and the medium through which I can enjoy it, I stand to lose all of my investment (e.g., sacrifice the right to enjoy the intellectual property to which I’m subscribed) if I elect to change. That isn’t trivial: technology is still evolving at a blistering pace. It’s a bit premature to take a “long” position in an ecosystem that will have a “short” shelf life. That, or I have to accept that I will renew subscription to – and acquire updated hardware – in a particular ecosystem into perpetuity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It remains to be seen whether intellectual property increases or decreases in value. Intuitively it would appear that the shift from owning to renting the media would make content king. But that isn’t necessarily true. For one thing, people tend to regard things they own with far more respect than things they borrow. For another, electronic distribution gives content a disposable characteristic it didn’t previously have. A person is less likely to associate permanency with electronic possession. Although people have paid for the same piece of recorded music in multiple formats – LP record, cassette and CD – the media was perceived to be considerably different than one would have of changing electronic ecosystem. It seems somewhat incongruous to constantly acquire a short-term right to a timeless piece of music or work of literature. To drive people to acquire more content (and therefore build dependency on an ecosystem), there may be consequences to the quality of intellectual property churned out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If content is more temporary in a digital world, are we moving into a state where we’re renting ideas and influences? Are they more transitory than consistent?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What we read, listen to and watch contributes to our evolving knowledge and wisdom. Wisdom isn’t something that we want merely to accumulate, it’s something we as parents want to pass along to our children. One way we do that is to share our journey by exposing them to the influencing factors in our lives. This we do over time – and at appropriate times – in our children’s lives so they are prepared to consume and draw their own conclusions. Does “personal digital consumption” create an obstacle to that? Does “idea rental” put us at risk of generational loss or continuity?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Individual philosophy and understanding of the world evolves, giving it a temporary quality. But while temporary, it follows a consistent path. It’s not something that we rent, it’s a store of intellectual wealth that we build. Is it harder to do that through content we never fully internalize and “make our own” because we never feel a sense of ownership of it in the first place?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-2783636814565730695?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/2783636814565730695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/2783636814565730695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2009/09/ideas-for-rent.html' title='Ideas for Rent'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-8831646740302663787</id><published>2009-08-31T18:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:13:27.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flower Power</title><content type='html'>It's interesting to watch the changes a 7 year old goes through in the course of being a flower girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's confident during rehersals and pictures and all business during her walks up and down the aisle. She's intrigued (if a bit distracted at times) during the ceremony.  She's overjoyed to be riding in the limo with the wedding party, devastated not to be sitting at the head table with them, assertive at including herself as a member of the receiving line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, she's the Energizer Bunny on the dance floor at the reception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through all the changes, one thing stayed constant: she made me a proud papa the entire time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-8831646740302663787?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/8831646740302663787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/8831646740302663787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2009/08/flower-power.html' title='Flower Power'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-4947436336396907660</id><published>2009-07-31T21:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T22:03:13.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Best summer ever!</title><content type='html'>Bike rides, swimming, playing catch, playing soccer, monkey bars, field hockey games, Ravinia, frogs, lightning bugs, new &amp;amp; old books, Mussorgsky's Pictures at an Exhibition, Tchaikovsky with cannons, parents night at camp, Istanbul, Bugs Bunny, Tom &amp;amp; Jerry, and a teddy bear picnic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we still have a month yet to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best summer ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-4947436336396907660?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/4947436336396907660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/4947436336396907660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2009/07/best-summer-ever.html' title='Best summer ever!'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-1350068467809173172</id><published>2009-06-30T18:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:46:31.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Generation Gaps</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Every generation has gaps to bridge with the next. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes, these gaps are self-inflicted. The greatest generation experienced economic depression and suffering they didn’t want their children – the baby boomers – to ever experience. Boomers, knowing what they were up to in their youth, kept Gen-X/Gen-Y-ers on a short leash. The absence of an experience in a child's life can cause them to react in unexpected ways (e.g., the 1960s). It also creates a gap between parent (who has an experience) and child (who does not). It's a bit like government policy: no matter how well intentioned, the law of unintended consequences prevails. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some gaps result from technical or societal advances. Consider that a generation ago, we didn’t have mobile phones, web browsers, instant messenger, or Twitter. Those of us who grew up without them have a pre- and post-context into which these things arrived; that is, we lived before they were available, and we lived after they were available. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The experience of not having something and then having it is significantly different from not knowing what it means to not have something in the first place. Living without instant access to complex market data, detailed sports stats, comprehensive weather, and global news and opinion is simply foreign to the children we’re raising today. Similarly, our children don't understand the inability to be in continuous (if low bandwidth) communication with a network of friends anywhere they happen to be at the moment. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The presence of something like wireless communications at the time our children arrived on the scene gives it a prominance in their lives that we don't ascribe to it. We see it as evolutionary from the context we know; they see it as a permanent part of the landscape.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One consequence is that our children’s context for how they interact with each other is mechanically different from ours. And this is our gap to bridge. Having that pre- and post- context may limit how much we can appreciate how young people come to grips with these things: they engage something like Twitter with less life experience than we have, but with greater creativity and unteathered thought than we do. That, in turn, makes it difficult for us as parents to truly understand the impact these will have on their values, on their ways of communicating and interacting, of learning about things, on their emotions and reactions, and on their interpretation of the world.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The old adage that “the more things change, the more they stay the same” has stood the test of time. Media come and go: as one generation mourns the death of newspapers, yet another will lament the death of television, and yet another will be crushed by the obsolence of internet search in favor of something else. But we mustn't confuse media for message. It’s up to us as parents to understand the basics and richness of human interaction, and help our children come to grips with it, whatever the media &lt;em&gt;du jour&lt;/em&gt; happens to be.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Societal norms of politeness and behavior reflect the available technology at the time, a veneer over our core being. Our needs to interact with each other, indeed the social fabric of our society, follows age old needs and desires that no technology will replace, or define.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-1350068467809173172?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/1350068467809173172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/1350068467809173172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2009/06/generation-gaps.html' title='Generation Gaps'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-5955564749922990736</id><published>2009-05-31T10:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T11:49:37.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shaping the Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;My daughter spends the same amount of time each week in jazz and ballet lessons.  The other week, she said that she enjoyed jazz more than ballet.  This was obvious from her performance at her recital the other day: while not a slouch at either, her jazz dance was noticeably better than her ballet, evident from the fullness of the dance moves to the expression on her face.&lt;/p&gt;She’s going to face a lot of this as she grows up.  She’ll like one academic subject more than another.  She’ll like some jobs more than others.  Life is filled with things we’d prefer not to do, but that we're obliged to do. Not surprisingly, we tend to show less resistance and make more investment in those things that we enjoy.  Our results typically reflect this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As she grows, there are three things I hope to help her figure out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;What do you enjoy doing?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How can you make a living at it?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Where do you want to live?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Once she enters the work force, she’ll spend a disproportionate amount of her waking hours in a variety of different jobs, hopefully in a definable career.  If she’s not just holding down a job, but doing something that energizes and motivates her, she’s going to be a much happier person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;“Where” she lives will be just as important to her happiness as “what” she spends her time doing.  Although a cratering global economy will restrain mobility for some years to come, generally speaking there are opportunities to live and work in a lot of different places worldwide.  If we're good at what we do, we can create opportunities for ourselves anywhere in the world where there is demand.  To a great extent, it's our choice to restrain ourselves geographically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can help her, but ultimately this is her voyage of discovery.  I hope she finds things she enjoys doing, that give her runway to learn as well as opportunity to contribute.  I hope she can define career opportunities for herself that leverage these areas of interest.  And I hope she is able to see enough of the world first-hand to decide where she'll be happiest living. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;If she does, she'll shape a fantastic future for herself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-5955564749922990736?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/5955564749922990736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/5955564749922990736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2009/05/shaping-future.html' title='Shaping the Future'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-3783284771956380684</id><published>2009-04-30T22:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:24:15.615-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Extraordinary Accomplishments</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.nasa.gov/centers/marshall/home/index.html"&gt;NASA-Marshall Space Flight Center &lt;/a&gt;in Huntsville, Alabama is testimony to the fact that when a lot of really bright people come together to focus on a challenge, they can do extraordinary things. For example:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/F-1_(rocket_engine)"&gt;F-1 rocket engine&lt;/a&gt; puts out 1.5 million pounds of thrust. That’s a fair bit of power. When NASA took possession of the F-1 in the 1950’s, it was the most powerful engine ever developed, and at the time, nobody had built a vehicle you could bolt it to. Eventually, somebody at NASA built such a vehicle. And I’m sure there was no small amount of pride when some smart guy at NASA rang up the nice folks at &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rocketdyne"&gt;Rocketdyne&lt;/a&gt; to say: “I’ll be needing 5 of those F-1s – &lt;em&gt;at a time&lt;/em&gt;.” &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Somebody figured out a way to safely produce 7.5 million pounds of thrust for 2 minutes 30 seconds (getting all of 14,000 gallons to the mile!), and do so as the first stage of three to escape the Earth’s gravity. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Once in space, somebody figured out that the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Apollo_Command_Module"&gt;Service Module&lt;/a&gt; could separate, turn around, and dock with the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Apollo_Lunar_Module"&gt;Lunar Excursion Module&lt;/a&gt;, back it out, and then turn around again toward the moon – all while travelling at 17,000 miles per hour. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Of course, a lot of people had worked out all kinds of little things, like the barbecue roll to keep the spacecraft from overheating, the thousands of component parts necessary to create a sustainable personal atmosphere (a space suit), not to mention a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lunar_rover"&gt;collapsible battery operated lunar rover&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;For the people involved in a project like this, it’s probably all in a day’s work. From the outside looking in, it’s stunning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Ap4-s67-50531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330687098381793602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GG5VW2cRMAY/SfpnrDvN-UI/AAAAAAAAAC4/GhTvJHRVHEQ/s200/Ap4-s67-50531.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;You really begin to appreciate the magnitude and complexity of everything that goes into space exploration when you try to explain just a few of these things to a 6 year old child. &lt;/p&gt;Perhaps nothing captures it better than the comparison of two rockets. In one part of the museum, there’s a display of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Goddard_(scientist)"&gt;Dr. Robert Goddard’s&lt;/a&gt; first rocket, which went only about 41 feet into the sky. That’s not all that high, and in fact at the time he launched his rocket there were fireworks that could go far higher. But Dr. Goddard realized that his experiment was a success. If he had a more fuel, more thrust, and a more stable combustion chamber, he reckoned he could build a rocket that would break free of the Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In Huntsville, you can pretty easily go from looking at a replica of Dr. Goddard’s rocket to looking at the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Saturn_V"&gt;Saturn V&lt;/a&gt; rocket. More fuel. More thrust. More stable combustion container. At 363 feet, it stands taller than Dr. Goddard’s first rocket flew into the sky. And it made it all the way to the moon, many times.  Dream realized.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But the important lesson to teach a child in this isn’t just that “all the cool kids go to space camp.” It's that when really bright people are given the opportunity to concentrate their efforts, they’re able to do extraordinary things. Like make it possible to travel in space.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While not all of us grow up to be rocket scientists, we can each of us move the needle on our profession or our pastimes in our own modest ways. But it’s up to us to make that possible. We can’t hold other people (e.g., employers or family members) responsible for creating that environment for us. We enable ourselves. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We stand a far better chance of reaching our potential if we’re free of constraints, distractions, and self-inflicted limitations. If we don't live beyond our means, mortgaging our future through massive amounts of household debt, if we don't fall victim to debilitating addictions to drugs or alcohol, if we’ve not wasted our time in pursuit of entertainment and possessions but invested in acquiring knowledge and developing our talents, we can focus our energies – working alone, or better still, in communities – and achieve truly extraordinary things.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;By teaching our children to pursue not just their individual identity but also their individual freedom, we give them the tools they need to enable themselves to maximize their experience of life.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-3783284771956380684?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/3783284771956380684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/3783284771956380684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2009/04/extraordinary-accomplishments.html' title='Extraordinary Accomplishments'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GG5VW2cRMAY/SfpnrDvN-UI/AAAAAAAAAC4/GhTvJHRVHEQ/s72-c/Ap4-s67-50531.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-2853032912096946338</id><published>2009-03-30T09:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T09:12:56.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Intelligence and Integrity</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;“Here only a natural order of nobility is recognized, and its motto, without coat of arms or boast of hearaldry, is ‘Intelligence and Integrity.’”&lt;br /&gt;William H. Whyte, Jr., in &lt;u&gt;The Organization Man&lt;/u&gt; citing Henry Clews, in &lt;u&gt;50 Years on Wall Street&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;More often than not, we’re not as smart as we think we are. We misjudge risks, or create &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rube_Goldberg"&gt;Rube Goldberg&lt;/a&gt; solutions to the simplest of problems. While intellectual failures are humbling, they’re also learning opportunities. Of course, we learn only if we’re not so full of hubris that we deny responsibility, and also that we possess sufficient situational awareness to recognize when our approach to a solution is perhaps excessively complex. Still, though, like &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wile_E._Coyote_and_Road_Runner"&gt;Wile E. Coyote&lt;/a&gt;, we can dust ourselves off and go back to the ol’ drawing board when we commit an error of intelligence. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But failing a test of integrity is another matter. Society is founded on basic trust: there is an expectation that the person the other side of a business agreement will fulfill their obligations, just as there is an expectation that each person will honour their contract with society to not violate the law. We can assign a risk factor that a certain number of “defaults” will occur, but that rate of default is, historically, very low. This gives society a basic integrity. Integrity is crucial, because it levels the playing field so that intelligence rises to the top. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However, when there is high counterparty risk at the most fundamental of levels, society fails to function. As a result, we make adjustments, so that the basic trust we would normally extend is not misplaced. For example, as consumer products expanded, we’ve seen increasingly sophisticated product packaging to prevent tampering and theft (thus increasing confidence in the integrity of the basic consumer purchase). Similarly, as more people travel, we’re subjected to all kinds of inspection and interrogation to ensure safety of travel (thus not discouraging people from travelling). And the increase in technology has been accompanied by its own set of threats, ranging from theft to outright destruction of our data, and counter-measures such as phishing filters and virus protection, to make it viable to use this technology. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today, we face a global financial meltdown. Much of the wealth destruction we’ve experienced was caused by a failure of intelligence: inadequate risk models, incomplete accounting rules, lazy efforts by investment professionals, and many other things have created a loss of wealth which the world won’t recover any time soon. But there is also a lapse of integrity, with everything from falsified documentation supplied in mortgage applicastions, to fraudulent investment schemes (most famously that of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bernard_Madoff"&gt;Bernie Madoff&lt;/a&gt;). The total wealth destruction caused by the blatantly malicious is no small sum. No doubt that financial services will undergo the same phenomenon as consumer products, travel and technology as they come to grips with different means of reducing the opportunity for malice. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The bonds of trust are constantly under siege, in all walks of life. This means no small number of people dedicate their life’s energy not to advancing the knowledge of the world, or enhancing the quality of life, but to preventing one person from injuring or exploiting another. Entire industries exist to ensure the success of the most basic of transactions. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In a world that rewards “now” (e.g., book revenue for commission now, get cash flow to pay the bills now, etc.) the equation behind many transactions is distorted. Somebody may aggressively book revenue because it pays the bills, even if that revenue systemically destroys the capability of the firm to execute (e.g., a firm contracts for work that is unattractive to highly talented employees, who simply quit). Knowing that a firm with which you do business is focused on revenue at the expense of capability is something that would materially affect your willingness to do business with them, because a company gutted of talent is a less capable business partner. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Compounding the “now” mentality, the rise of relativism has made it possible for people to justify nearly any behavior, while the expansion of our “we’re all winners” culture has made us less able to deal with our own shortcomings. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What this means is that for anything in which we engage, we must always be wary of the motivations of counterparties (and in many electronic transactions, an “uninvited party.”) We must look not just at the transaction itself, but at the motivation behind the transaction. In short, we may trust, but we must also verify. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In a trusting world, we can all focus our intelligence to advance the greater good. In an untrusting world, we must allocate a great deal of our intelligence to watching our back. An investment may be highly rated or highly recommended, but it’s up to the buyer to be satisfied with the rationale behind that endorsement. Indeed, lots of people had the opportunity to invest with Madoff or buy structured credit securities backed by all kinds of strange instruments, but refused because they didn’t fully understand how the numbers worked. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Children are naturally trusting. They will extend trust to those around them. But we have to teach them to take nothing for granted. They must not only understand the context of a situation, but have sufficient insight into human behaviour so that they recognize the potential for malice. They must similarly be prepared to subject themselves to the same level of scrutiny to anybody with whom they do business. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Great_Moderation"&gt;great moderation&lt;/a&gt; gives way to a period of volatility and fear, integrity makes a person a bright light in a storm, and therefore an attractive counterparty for all kinds of situations, commercial and otherwise. It means extending that integrity only to worthy counterparties, and that can mean some very difficult decisions. However, if we behave in a trustworthy way, and if we surround ourselves with people who are trustworthy, our intelligence is largely the determining factor in our path through life. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Needing to navigate a tapestry of duplicitous relativists is not best use of our life’s energy. Better that our children learn how to position themselves so they can concentrate on the value that they can bring into the world. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-2853032912096946338?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/2853032912096946338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/2853032912096946338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2009/03/intelligence-and-integrity.html' title='Intelligence and Integrity'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-7932574559317314706</id><published>2009-02-28T20:03:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T22:50:59.055-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Facing Life's Certainties with Dignity</title><content type='html'>For a six year old girl, death is perhaps just the absence of somebody in this world, that there is somebody who will be missed. Of course, even for a child, an encounter with death isn't so selfish: for a child with the gift of faith, there is an expectation that the deceased - especially one so spiritually pragmatic - has simply moved on to a better place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death is not simply a change of state.  There is much to be learned by the event of death itself.  Indeed, a graceful death is a poignant event. I hope that she recognizes how life's other certainty (death) can be faced down with dignity. Not pride, not hubris, not escapism, but the dignity of one who says, "I did what I did. I love who I love. I am who I am. I am ready."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, perhaps, there is a strong lesson that dignity and poise are conspicuous by their absence in life artificially supported. Prolonging life can be a function of fear. Fear is understandable: none of us really knows what lies beyond. But there is a difference between uncertainty and denial, and denial isn't helpful, especially as it puts pressure on a broader community (e.g., family) to share in the denial of an inevitability experienced by billions of people who have come before. This imposition is outright irresponsible: many lives are subserviated to propogate a falsehood clung to by a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This (perhaps tastelessly) puts life's first certainty (taxes) into perspective. A budget deficit in excess of 12% of GDP artificially prolongs a lifestyle. In actual fact, it means that one generation's lifestyle will be borne substantially by another. Such an act lacks not just dignity and poise, but honour.  Many future generations will be subserviated to propogate a falsehood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We each of us bear both of life's certainties: we have a fiduciary obligation to our government, and we must someday meet our maker. If we face these responsibly, neither need be burdensome.  May we conduct ourselves honourably in both, not passing a spirit of denial to our children, but teaching them a sense of responsibility.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-7932574559317314706?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/7932574559317314706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/7932574559317314706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2009/02/facing-lifes-certainties-with-dignity.html' title='Facing Life&apos;s Certainties with Dignity'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-8452378934535724518</id><published>2009-01-31T22:45:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T23:24:15.952-06:00</updated><title type='text'>When Reassurance Meets Reality</title><content type='html'>In recent months, we've witnessed wealth destruction on a massive scale. In the coming months, there are likely to be a great many bankruptcies and liquidations, both household and commercial. While unfortunate, many are the result of questionable decisions, principally in the form of debt willfully issued by borrowers and underwritten by lenders. This was done in large part because asset values were expected to rise indefinately, while risks to future income streams were not fully appreciated. With unviable (or simply irrelevant) businesses finally called to a reckoning, unemployment is increasing, and deflation is the force &lt;em&gt;du jour. &lt;/em&gt;This means cash flows are evaporating and valuations are declining. At the moment, a bottom has not yet been identified, meaning uncertainty prevails, and with it we have unprecedented volatility, an absence of individual economic freedom, and a lack of economic confidence. We have lost our unprecedented propsperty and are in free fall; all we can say with certainty right now is that we're in transition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his 31 January column in the &lt;a href="http://www.ft.com/"&gt;Financial Times&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.harryeyres.com/"&gt;Harry Eyres&lt;/a&gt; writes: "...if we are wise, we must surely question what it was about our apparent wellness that contributed to and led up to the crisis. Was the crisis really nothing to do with us, with the way we were living - was it an overwhelming catastrophe emanating from outside of us, sent by some angry deity such as Poseidon, the god of earthquakes and tsunamis?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might we, through our apparent wellness, have contributed to our current situation? Yes, of course we did, for reasons which go beyond this simple blog entry. One characteristic of our "apparent wellness" is worth calling out: the "&lt;a href="http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2008/02/confidence-building-doesnt-replace-real.html"&gt;we're all winners!&lt;/a&gt;" societal norm we adopted is not sustainable. Bankruptcy, while perhaps necessary and healthy for the economy, is not a hallmark of success. Clearly, not everybody is a winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps in addition to creating asset bubbles, we've created a "self-worth" bubble. We've interfered with our societal synapses: the "we're all winners!" messaging has made us into an entitled society. Our "everybody gets a trophy" ceremonies have inflated our perception of what we're truely capable of delivering despite overwhelming evidence to the contrary. Ditching the trappings of false performance and learning to contend with the reality of limitation will be a systemic shock, but a very positive one that will go a long way to restoring the synapses that created such tremendous human achievement in the first place. Human accomplishments have been bred from many factors, including talent, fortitude and no small amount of luck, but not entitlement. Not once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be interesting to see how our societal psyche comes to grips with economic reality. We no longer have the luxury of maintaining the illusion of entitlement. The issue isn't that any person lacks worth, but that each person must earnestly and honestly accept where his or her talents lie and do not lie. Trophies, slogans, and emotions will not sustainably overcome a shortage of talent in an increasingly competitive global economy. This is not to say that we mustn't encourage risk, only that we need to encourage responsible risk. Anything else is speculative at best, irrational at worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the last thing we need now is another bubble fueled by misplaced confidence in our ability to do things that we simply cannot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-8452378934535724518?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/8452378934535724518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/8452378934535724518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2009/01/when-reassurance-meets-reality.html' title='When Reassurance Meets Reality'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-4294124362368755106</id><published>2008-12-31T12:38:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T18:34:33.534-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Filtering Bias from Fact</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;News organizations have long had a reputation for biased reporting. As news outlets become increasingly ideologically polarized, bias has become more acute. To distill the facts of a situation, the consumer has to be skeptical as to the completeness and even the accuracy of any given report. He or she must also be aggressive in seeking out alternative reports to piece together the full set of facts and draw informed conclusions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This takes time, but is easy to do because technology makes it easier to access different sources of news and perspective. But while the demand side of news has never been so democratic, it’s also never been so easily distorted. As consumers, we can choose to seek the comfort of “reinforcement” under the aegis of seeking “truth” by subscribing solely to ideologically aligned sources of news/information/opinion. We can just as easily choose to completely ignore outlets that are unaligned with our worldview. Consider how this could impact our interpretation of the current state of global economics: depending who you listen to, either capitalism has completely collapsed, or it’s time to buy equities. Exclusive focus on one perspective or another because it reinforces your opinions or satiates your fears puts you at risk to miss the complete picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many important lessons to teach our children in all of this. Three stand out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One is that it is important to teach our children to look for the “story behind the story:” what is the motivation behind the choice of facts that are presented in any story by any news organization. Some years ago, a major US airline on the brink of bankruptcy was seeking concessions from its unionized workforce. In every story covering the situation, one US newspaper always made sure to point out that the labor union’s own investment bankers were advising the union to accept the terms, while another US newspaper always mentioned the executive compensation packages. Each was an important piece of data in the full picture, yet one newspaper had a completely different worldview than the other. The point is to understand the motivation behind what it is that each news source elects to include – and exclude. Filtering through this requires time, patience and balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another is that our children have to expect that the people with whom they interact may not be working from the same set of data (and I use that term loosely) in any given situation. Whether engaging in debate, negotiation or just casual conversation, the fundamental facts may be highly suspect.  There is no doubt that in the history of time, challenging "facts" has led to all kinds of breakthroughs and revelations. Less dramatically, challenging facts and assumptions was a contributing factor as to why many people elected not to invest with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bernard_Madoff"&gt;Madoff&lt;/a&gt;, or not to invest in opaque securities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, while our children need to be open-minded to new facts and opinions and need to be ready to acknowledge when they’re wrong, they also need to have the courage of their own convictions in any given situation. As &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Kenneth_Galbraith"&gt;John Kenneth Galbraith &lt;/a&gt;said, “The conventional view serves to protect us from the painful job of thinking.” It’s easy to get carried away by momentum and emotion. Precious few had a good year in the markets in 2008, but for those who did it wasn’t entirely accidental. Many (such as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Paulson"&gt;John Paulson&lt;/a&gt;) identified the signs and implications of a deteriorating credit market and found plenty of willing counterparties for their positions. (Granted, the signs were there for a long time and getting the timing right always requires luck, but taking the positions in the first place was no accident.) Sustaining contrarian thinking in the face of overwhelming conventional enthusiasm is difficult. It requires one to have fundamental objectivity – and tremendous inner confidence in the integrity of one’s objectivity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The best way to prepare our children for whatever lies ahead is not to impart ideological dogma, but critical thinking and critical analysis. If we do this honestly, of course, we’ll quickly realize that we each have our own biases. We must be willing to acknowledge that we each have our own motivations and so shall our children.  Learning to distinguish between the two within ourselves is no easy task.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It also gives us an opportunity to return the repetitive questioning, challenging them with "why? why? why?" with each answer they give.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-4294124362368755106?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/4294124362368755106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/4294124362368755106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2008/12/filtering-bias-from-fact.html' title='Filtering Bias from Fact'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-2665663218367959705</id><published>2008-11-30T20:45:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T22:08:48.760-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Unstructured Time</title><content type='html'>There's a series of children's books written in the 1970s called &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frog_and_Toad"&gt;Frog and Toad&lt;/a&gt; designed to help young people learn how to read.  One of them - Frog and Toad Together - contains a short story called "A List."  In it, Toad makes a list of all the things he has to do by the end of the day: wake up, eat breakfast, get dressed, and so forth.  He then follows this script as his daily plan, never straying from it.  As his day progresses, he scratches off items from the list. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a strong wind blows the list out of his hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter Frog.  Toad immediately reaches out to Frog to chase after his list, because "running after my list is not one of the things I wrote on my list of things to do."  Frog is unable to recover the list. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despondent that he has lost his list, Toad does nothing.  Frog writes a new list for Toad with a single entry, "go to bed."  This Toad does, and he completes his day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to helping young people learn to read, it offers insight into very common workplace behaviours:  Toad is a contract employee, Frog is his manager. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toad does only as he is told to do, nothing more and nothing less.  He isn't engaged in solving problems, he's simply performing tasks.  Additional tasks that come his way that are pertinent to the problem he's working on are deflected to other people.  (As an aside, if he works for a firm that supplies contract employees, those additional tasks would increase revenue for his firm.)  And, of course, the loss of his task order left him idle and helpless rather than liberated to engage in more creative pursuits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frog, meanwhile, doesn't redirect Toad's energies in any meaningful way (nor does he furlough him, although that would be a bit of a stretch.)  His priority is to restore order to his team. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some interesting lessons in this.  Our children's lives are increasingly structured for them.  They follow fixed routines of school, athletics and activities, which limits the times during which they can complete homework (a surprising volume of which is assigned to them in the very early stages of their academic careers).  Because their daily lives are mapped out for them, they're constantly being told exactly what to do from minute to minute, which means they don't learn how to make best use of time.   So it's valuable for a child to learn how to deal with - indeed, capitalize on - unstructured time, precisely because their lives are so highly structured in the first place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also important that our children recognize the difference between performing tasks and solving problems.  We can map out a series of steps that we need to take to accomplish a goal, but that series of steps is only as relevant as our current understanding of the problem space.  If the problem space changes, we have to change with it if we're going to accomplish our goal.  We also have to recognize this and make these changes independently and not constantly look for instruction from others.  Sounds obvious, but we see it all the time at work, particularly in the Information Technology space, which is increasingly long on service-level agreements and short on results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is all a bit out of reach for a 6 year old, but it makes the story a lot more interesting when we read it together.  But she does come up with some very creative things when she's left to her own devices.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-2665663218367959705?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/2665663218367959705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/2665663218367959705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2008/11/unstructured-time.html' title='Unstructured Time'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-3115274315118137919</id><published>2008-10-30T21:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:50:48.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Antiquity and Youth</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Antique shows, flea markets and eBay have done big trade in nostalgia and collectables in recent years. Until recently, there has been a market for just about anything from toys to cookware that could bring back memories of the halcyon days of one's youth. &lt;/p&gt;These things have some characteristics in common. To survive that long (and be available for sale somewhere), those items have to be of durable construction. To still be usable (and not simply very large paperweights) they have to be of simple technology. To be held in value, they have to be of recognized quality. To have staying power beyond a single generation, they have to be of timeless identity, and not products of fads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This doesn’t describe the over-engineered, cheaply produced, pop culture dominated world in which our children are immersed today. We don’t build for durability, we build for consumption. We don’t define value systems, we define marketing messages. And we believe we improve everything by adding a battery. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our creations today are infused with situational context: you need the right operating system, the right power source, the right hardware, and watch the right television shows if you are to get any use out of the things we create. Quality has become relative to context, not absolute to a standard. And, of course, today’s context will be tomorrow’s obsolescence. This means that the stuff we make today is “quality” more by matter of opinion or limited experience of the consumer than it is by fact. It also means that this stuff has a built-in expiration date of usefulness. It’s hard to imagine that 30 years hence our children will be ecstatic to discover a Hanna Montana DVD. It’s hard to imagine they’ll remember what either is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are some things – furniture, musical instruments, even houses – that are functional and timeless. They represent craftsmanship and values of those who came before us. If we are fortunate enough to have something like this in our care, we are aware that it is in our possession not so much to be consumed as to be taken care of for another generation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is, of course, a subtle lesson that "it isn't all about us" after all. But there is also something to be said for sustainable consumption. If we don't teach our children to value "sustainability" in ordinary things, how will they learn to apply it to their relationships with one another?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-3115274315118137919?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/3115274315118137919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/3115274315118137919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2008/10/antiquity-and-youth.html' title='Antiquity and Youth'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-2183881996784202576</id><published>2008-09-13T00:59:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T00:14:51.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Partnershipping" is a Perfectly Cromulent Word</title><content type='html'>In the &lt;a href="http://www.thesimpsons.com/index.html"&gt;The Simpsons&lt;/a&gt;, the Springfield city motto is: "A noble spirit embiggens the smallest man." In the episode &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lisa_the_Iconoclast"&gt;Lisa the Iconoclast&lt;/a&gt;, elementary school teacher &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edna_Krabappel"&gt;Edna Krabappel&lt;/a&gt; challenges the legitimacy of the word "embiggens," only to be swiftly dismissed by another teacher: "it's a perfectly cromulent word."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night, my daughter's school held a curriculum night, intended to give parents direct visibility into the people, process and content of the school. During an address to the parents, faculty and staff, the superintendent used the word "partnershipping." Not "partnering," but "partnershipping."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a perfectly cromulent word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel embiggened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-2183881996784202576?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/2183881996784202576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/2183881996784202576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2008/09/partnershipping.html' title='&quot;Partnershipping&quot; is a Perfectly Cromulent Word'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-7372123053844246737</id><published>2008-08-31T19:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T22:32:05.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Real versus The Contrived</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Stealing away for a few final days of summer at a place with a lot of outdoor activities (swimming, canoeing/kayaking, hiking, etc.) makes clear how far removed we are from the world around us.  We go to great lengths to recreate natural experiences artificially, and we add layers to insulate us from the world around us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This disconnect from the world is a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Faust"&gt;Faustian exchange&lt;/a&gt; as it denies us the full experience of life.  There is simply no comparison between swimming in a spring-fed lake and taking a chemical bath in a pool.  Nor is there between the experience of canoeing and powerboating.  Gliding over the water under your own power, a wake the only footprint of your presence, lets you pause to witness first-hand the intricacies of life. By comparison, repeatedly going in circles through the water at full engine-assisted throttle not only ignores nature, it creates an exhaust “leave behind” that scars the waterscape.  Even perambulating has surprising upside.  A short hike on a footpath is a form of time-travel: taking a trail trodden for over a century gives exposure to all kind of “postcards” left by those who came before, the thoughtful time-capsules that document history and change of a place.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The real world is never that far away, and it’s great fun when we’re fully exposed to it.  But breaking free to find it takes concerted effort.  We’ve contrived our own world to insulate us from the real one.  We’re completely insulated from it in our day-to-day.  That contrived world, as sensory-encompassing as it may be with sounds, imagery, priorities, urgency and so forth, is of comically limited depth: no artificial system is as resilient as even the most primitive ecosystem.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;As parents, we have an obligation to make the real world accessible to our children.   From a young age, they build points of reference that are resilient to an ever-expanding plasticine layer.  As they mature, these sustainable connections will enable them to recognize and appreciate the difference between the real and the contrived.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-7372123053844246737?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/7372123053844246737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/7372123053844246737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2008/08/real-versus-contrived.html' title='The Real versus The Contrived'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-4864504863986555777</id><published>2008-07-31T18:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T23:38:11.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It isn't edutainment, it just fills time</title><content type='html'>Somewhere along the way, programming for children became sanitized claptrap designed to sell merchandise more than entertain by story telling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What passes for plot are combinations of shallow storylines masquerading as problem solving, situational "dramas" (as much drama as there can be in the life of a person in a midddle-class, stable household who is under the legal age to vote, drive, work and consume alcohol) where nobody comes out a loser, and mindless, lightweight action sequences that stretch episodes to fill network program slots. There are no fables, parables or stories being told. There are no distinct characters. There are no winners and losers. Children's programs are just time fillers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, by being nothing but eye candy, these programs run little risk of being offensive. This creates commercial upside. By ostensibly offering educational value, they blunt the guilt parents feel for putting their children in front of the photon-blasting nanny for hours on end. This increases viewership counts and “brand awareness.” The absence of even a hint of something which may offend defaults these shows into a state of “mass appeal.” This, in turn, translates into other revenue streams, as merchandise bearing their likeness are a "safe" gift to children in just about any household.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contrast this to children's entertainment of previous generations. The studios owned by the brothers &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Warner_Brothers"&gt;Warner&lt;/a&gt; produced hundreds of action-packed mini-dramas that told a story with genuine characters. In a seven-minute short, they offer a far greater insight into life lessons: the progression of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rabbit_of_Seville"&gt;axe-pistol-shotgun-cannon-flowers-chocolates-engagement ring-wedding dress-wedding&lt;/a&gt; is representative of life coming at you fast. These brief episodes also introduce us to the types of people we deal with on a daily basis. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sylvester_the_cat"&gt;Sylvester the Cat&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wile_E._Coyote"&gt;Wile E. Coyote&lt;/a&gt; needing to secure at any cost mouse or bird for their next meal is the salesperson needing to close the next deal to make quarterly targets. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elmer_Fudd"&gt;Elmer Fudd&lt;/a&gt;, a vegetarian who hunts for sport, is the corporate leader with wealth considerably beyond his needs for sustenance who is hyper-competitive strictly for reasons of ego. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Foghorn_Leghorn"&gt;Foghorn Leghorn&lt;/a&gt; is a loud mouth schmuck to his cube- I mean, barnyard-mates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But these cartoons aren't educational! That’s ok, they tell good stories. Children recognize the difference between mindless, shallow forms of entertainment and content that is both deep and complex. They're too violent! Children aren't idiots. For the most part, they have an intuitive understanding of basic concepts of physics such as gravity, or force == mass x acceleration, or the destructive power of different forms of weaponry (ranging from anvil to firearm to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Acme_Corporation"&gt;disintegrator&lt;/a&gt;). It isn’t the responsibility of television to instill this appreciation, it's our responsibility as parents to teach them these things. Cartoons won’t "desensitize" factual knowledge tought by people. Indeed, statistically we've seen neither rise nor drop in incidents of free-falling anvil-related injuries in the last 50 years with the comings and goings of these cartoon shorts on broadcast television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, where else is a 6 year old going to learn how to conduct an orchestra? It's a handy skill when learning to appreciate &lt;a href="http://www.ravinia.com/BuyTickets/eventdetail.aspx?mindate=7/30/2008&amp;amp;maxdate=7/30/2008&amp;amp;month=7&amp;amp;year=2008"&gt;Beethoven&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-4864504863986555777?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/4864504863986555777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/4864504863986555777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2008/07/it-isnt-edutainment-it-just-fills-time.html' title='It isn&apos;t edutainment, it just fills time'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-5886024572846591256</id><published>2008-06-28T21:31:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T01:51:14.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rhythm in Life</title><content type='html'>It’s a rare opportunity to be able to share with a child the experience of a live performance of something that is timeless in character. We heard &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dave_Brubeck"&gt;Dave Brubeck&lt;/a&gt; play live last week. He’s an outstanding pianist, and surrounds himself with equally outstanding musicians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's best known for music of different rhythms: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Take_Five"&gt;Take Five &lt;/a&gt;is in 5/4 time, Blue Rondo à la Turk is in 9/8. These are unusual rhythms, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Time_signature"&gt;common time&lt;/a&gt; being four beats per measure. Both Take Five and Blue Rondo are (for most people, anyway) intrinsically appealing, even if the source of the appeal remains a mystery to most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recognising what makes these pieces unique is itself a form of meta-awareness. Rhythm, like harmony, isn’t always something we notice. Rhythm isn’t the centerpiece of music. It isn't even in the background. It just is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it is in life. We encounter people who "march to the beat of a different drummer." We may hold them out to be oddballs, or we may find them mysteriously appealing. The question remains whether we see everything there is to see about a person so that we understand why it is we see them the way that we do. We don't usually look for "rhythm," so we don't always recognise it in other people. Something that forms a significant portion of our impression of other people is below the radar. It’s just there. It takes meta-awareness to notice it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It isn’t clear yet whether my daughter even marginally appreciates the experience of hearing Dave Brubeck perform live. Maybe the next time she hears “Take Five” on the streaming audio server at home she’ll notice what isn’t there: the improv of the live performance that isn't in the studio recording. Perhaps she’ll be aware of the music she doesn't hear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Or perhaps not. She's only 6.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But she will know what &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; in the frame, snapping her fingers as she counts out the rhythm while Dave and the band play: 1-2-3-4-5-1-2-3-4-5 …&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-5886024572846591256?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/5886024572846591256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/5886024572846591256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2008/06/rhythm-in-life.html' title='Rhythm in Life'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-422160174684283597</id><published>2008-05-26T22:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T22:15:01.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Situational Awareness</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sometimes, we are to our children as the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Acme_corporation"&gt;Acme Corporation&lt;/a&gt; is to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wile_E._Coyote"&gt;Wile E. Coyote&lt;/a&gt;: we supply equipment that enables the pursuit of some objective, only for the pursuit to end in misadventure. While these are certainly opportunities to teach responsibility, determination, or just better hand-eye coordination, they are also opportunities to help our children develop situational awareness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;From the perspective of executor, it is difficult to critically root-cause the reasons for our successes and failures. We must learn how to externalize so that we recognize the difference among execution failure (the Coyote flying of his own volition with the aid of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gee_Whiz-z-z-z"&gt;Acme Bat-Man&lt;/a&gt; costume, only to slam into a mountain because he didn’t have his eyes open), situational failure (being run over by a truck whilst setting a trap using “free bird seed” as the bait), and structural error (powering up the outsized electro-magnet and attracting every sizable metal object – steam rollers, boats, busses – in a very large geographic region and thus becoming the target of his own plan.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;By looking holistically and retrospecting an entire situation and outcome, we learn that it is worth iterating through some pursuits (note to self: keep eyes open), while others are just outright bad ideas (question to self: could what I am about to do become a self-targeted missile?) And it’s important to know when we failed but have no data points on the fitness of our solution, as the proverbial truck will trump the best laid plans of coyotes and men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Society doesn’t necessarily value this. It encourages us to deny responsibility and be victims of outcomes rather than responsible for them. Is not the Acme Corporation responsible for the misadventure of the coyote? Does the manual to the Bat-Man costume explicitly require that the operator keep his or her eyes open at all times? And what business do they have selling such a powerful electro-magnet in the first place? Whether the coyote is a Super Genius or not is irrelevant; the Acme Corporation is culpable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Understanding as completely as we can the spectrum of events that form both situation and result allows us to take better informed decisions and improve our quality of life. It gives us independence and greater confidence in our future actions, things we do not get if we deny the responsibility we have for our fate. But it is up to us to develop this capability - and stress the value of it - to our children. In a blameless society, constructive-critical self-assessment is not something our children are likely to learn from anybody else. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-422160174684283597?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/422160174684283597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/422160174684283597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2008/05/situational-awareness.html' title='Situational Awareness'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-3329121872789975682</id><published>2008-04-27T22:02:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T21:18:51.741-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning How to Teach</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Earlier this month, I learned how to teach my daughter how to ride a bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We worked backwards. First, we made sure we knew how to work the brakes. Then we learned how to maintain balance. Finally, we learned know how to make a standing start. Put it together, and you have an end-to-end ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;She tattooed two brick walls, a fence and a shrub on her first day with a low, even, prime number of wheels. She didn’t immediately recognise what it is she was learning with each passing impact.... er., experience, so she needed a bit of coaching. She also needed some encouragement to get back on the metal-and-plastic horse. But get back on she did, and her maiden voyage from start to (intentional) stop is now in the books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In learning how to teach a subject, we increase our own mastery, giving us as teachers the potential to learn as much as our students from the act of knowledge transfer. But teaching offers even greater possibilities. Sometimes our students surpass our own knowledge, and become the masters from whom we learn. While this may be upside for the teacher, this is not necessarily an easy transition for the student. They may find it difficult to cope with the change in role-state, struggling to cope without defined boundaries. Rather than evolve into a master, the student may rebel or drift because they are not properly prepared for this change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We hope that our children's capabilities will surpass our own.  For that to happen, we must pay attention to more than just their tacical execution: we must also be situationally aware enough to recognise when they have outgrown us as teachers. This allows us to change that aspect of our relationship so that even if we’re in their wake as executors, we remain sufficiently engaged with them as they carry on their journey into undiscovered country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Although she had a difficult first day, she couldn’t spend enough time with her bike on the second. May she direct it on many voyages of discovery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-3329121872789975682?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/3329121872789975682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/3329121872789975682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2008/04/learning-how-to-teach.html' title='Learning How to Teach'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-5516080417005011359</id><published>2008-03-27T23:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T23:45:58.285-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;There's a children's book by Jon J. Muth called &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Three-Questions-Jon-J-Muth/dp/0439199964"&gt;The Three Questions&lt;/a&gt;. It's based on a story of the same name by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leo_Tolstoy"&gt;Leo Tolstoy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A young boy is searching for answers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"When is the best time to do things?" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Who is the most important one?" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"What is the right thing to do?" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;The book concludes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Remember then that there is only one important time, and that time is now. The most important one is always the one you are with. And the most important thing is to do good for the one who is standing at your side. For these, my dear boy, are the answers to what is most important in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why we are here."&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We denominate our business achievements in some currency (Euro, Pounds, Dollars, Francs, Yen...) but the richness of our lives is determined by how we interact with other people.  We don't always get this right. Sometimes we get it horribly wrong.  When we do, we hope it is not so wrong that we are disallowed the opportunity to ask and answer these questions again.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To live this is difficult enough.  Being on the receiving end while somebody else gradually comes to grips with it is a challenge - and privilege - of parenting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt; Excerpts from Muth, Jon J.  &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Three-Questions-Jon-J-Muth/dp/0439199964"&gt;The Three Questions&lt;/a&gt; Scholastic Press, 2002.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-5516080417005011359?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/5516080417005011359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/5516080417005011359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2008/03/three-questions.html' title='Three Questions'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-3715658820597290496</id><published>2008-02-29T21:10:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T02:16:10.277-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Confidence Building Doesn't Replace Real Learning</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;In the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Girls_Just_Want_to_Have_Sums"&gt;Girls Just Want to Have Sums&lt;/a&gt; episode of &lt;a href="http://www.thesimpsons.com"&gt;The Simpsons&lt;/a&gt;, Lisa Simpson asks her math teacher: “Confidence building can’t replace real learning, can it?” This is quite an indictment of current educational values.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nearly everything in which children participate - sports, arts, school - is accompanied by a constant barrage of reinforcement, to the extent that children are showered with awards and trophies for just about everything they do. Unfortunately, no matter how hard we try, the “you’re all winners!” messaging won’t change the cold, hard reality that in any given activity, some people are better than others. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of course, there are two sides to the participation trophies: if everybody won, then everybody also lost. Our children’s cabinets are filling up with “loser trophies.” &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Skill and performance aren’t matters of opinion, they’re matters of fact. Denying this undermines a person’s development of self-awareness. At younger ages, participation in everything from arts to sport is primarily concerned with skill discovery and skill acquisition. Achievement is important, but achievement is meaningful only after sufficient skill development has taken place. To wit: recitals from introductory music students have more cute value than musical interpretive value. Cheapening achievement creates false confidence, and undermines work ethic to achieve. Nothing is served by this, as everybody will, sooner or later, come face to face with their limits. The question is, will they recognise that success comes from hard work and dedication and not just from showing up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We shower children with awards and recognition because we hope to build confidence. This reinforcement is external and temporary. Confidence comes from within.  It is a byproduct of self-awareness, a result of knowing our strengths and weaknesses. Self-awareness comes from success and failure, independently achieved. There are no awards for self-awareness, but it engenders strength of character. Better to nurture this in children than to fill their cabinets full with loser trophies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-3715658820597290496?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/3715658820597290496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/3715658820597290496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2008/02/confidence-building-doesnt-replace-real.html' title='Confidence Building Doesn&apos;t Replace Real Learning'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-4639175319286961115</id><published>2008-01-26T22:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T01:08:32.561-06:00</updated><title type='text'>True Joy is Serious Business</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;In the 26-27 January edition of the Wall Street Journal, James F. Penrose reviews &lt;a href="http://online.wsj.com/article/SB120122345824015449.html?mod=2_1167_1"&gt; &lt;u&gt;After the Golden Age&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Kenneth Hamilton, a book that traces the change from passionate, individual interpretation of classical music towards dogmatic recital of what is believed to be the composer’s original intent.  In describing &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Felix_Mendelssohn"&gt;Mendelssohn’s&lt;/a&gt; very strict interpretation of music, Mr. Penrose quotes &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Seneca_the_Younger"&gt;Seneca&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;i&gt;Res severa est verum gaudium.&lt;/i&gt;  In English: "true joy is a serious business."  This is a charge to all parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The joy that young children experience knows no bounds.  As they grow, that joy is gradually overrun by cynicism.  To master that cynicism, and to still experience joy in this world, children must learn to balance discipline with passion.  Passion without control is recklessness.  Control without passion denies a person the experience of life.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We guide children on this path in everything they do.  Mindless execution in pursuit of technical perfection stifles creativity. Performance may be technically excellent, but lacks the soul of the performer.  Similarly, execution requires discipline.  Performing in the absence of any sense of discipline denies the fact that excellence requires a context.  To wit: an unstructured collection of stanzas isn’t a Haiku simply because one asserts that it is; in actual fact, it’s nothing more than a poorly written poem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Those who achieve this balance can produce works of profound joy.  When one hears &lt;a href="http://www.telarc.com/sacd/title.asp?sku=SACD-60070"&gt;Seiji Ozawa’s interpretation&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Antonio_Vivaldi"&gt;Vivaldi’s Four Seasons&lt;/a&gt;, one hears unquestioned technical talent balanced with aggressive interpretation true to the baroque style.  One never hears the piece in the same way again.  When one reads &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Haiku#Blyth.2C_Yasuda_and_Henderson"&gt;Kenneth Yasuda’s thesis&lt;/a&gt; on North American Haiku, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Japanese-Haiku-Kenneth-Yasuda/dp/0804834601"&gt;The Japanese Haiku&lt;/a&gt;, one realizes that in the hands of one who is master of language, the rhythm and rhyme of the Haiku is liberation, not limitation.  One destroys nearly every Haiku he has written and begins anew.  When one hears &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mozart-at-Tanglewood-Benny-Goodman/dp/B000003G9Q"&gt;Benny Goodman’s interpretation&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wolfgang_Amadeus_Mozart"&gt;Mozart’s&lt;/a&gt; Clarinet Concerto (K. 622), Mozart’s enthusiasm for the clarinet is uniquely evident in Goodman’s recital.  That enthusiasm is immediately conspicuous by its absence in one’s own recital.  One sets about re-learning the piece from the first measure.  Those among the generation of people in our charge who learn to balance excellence with passion will contribute their own rich interpretations and add to the world's collective experience of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is our responsibility as parents to engender this in our children.  The scope of this responsibility goes beyond what it is our children elect to do, it applies to who they are: each individual’s life is a work art, thus a potential source of joy.  Guiding a child as she or he masters the tools of the artist in the media of life is serious business indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-4639175319286961115?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/4639175319286961115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/4639175319286961115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2008/01/true-joy-is-serious-business.html' title='True Joy is Serious Business'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-488153214783405364</id><published>2008-01-12T22:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T09:10:08.151-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence is Golden</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Read this on a Gem sugar packet in Athlone.  In &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gaelic"&gt;Gaelic&lt;/a&gt;: “Is binn béal ina thost.”  In English, “Silence is golden.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are all of us subjected daily to an aural onslaught.  Some is incidental, byproducts of the way we live.  Some is intentional, targeted attempts to command our attention.  Some is psychological, ploys to “set a mood” in a commercial experience.  All of it is an invasion of serenity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;One wonders if we have not become that much more mentally steeled.  To maintain our modicum of peace, we must subconsciously allocate mental cycles to tune out the noise now indigenous to our environment. This means we constantly expend energy to maintain a semblance of tranquility.  It also means there's a brisk business done in noise-cancelling headphones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gold was, at one time, the coin of the realm.  ‘twas precious to be sure, but far more accessible. ‘tis accessible no longer, not since the abandonment of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bretton_Woods_system"&gt;Bretton Woods&lt;/a&gt;. ‘tis now a commodity, and far more dear indeed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The same fate has befallen silence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-488153214783405364?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/488153214783405364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/488153214783405364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2008/01/silence-is-golden.html' title='Silence is Golden'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4886217602155304566.post-2949561289899652903</id><published>2007-12-29T00:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T23:19:37.127-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerebral Dad.init()</title><content type='html'>Spending hours with a 5 year old on a trans-Atlantic flight gently resets one's experience of life.  Children have unrestrained creative energy.  It is infectious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4886217602155304566-2949561289899652903?l=cerebraldad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/2949561289899652903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4886217602155304566/posts/default/2949561289899652903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerebraldad.blogspot.com/2007/12/cerebral-dadinit.html' title='Cerebral Dad.init()'/><author><name>Ross Pettit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15010068376528802078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
