After more than five years, I've finally finished watching every Star Trek film, television show, and... whatever we call Internet-native series like Star Trek: Discovery. At their best, they've been a companion, conscience, and inspiration: at their worst, they're just bad. In the interest of justifying all that time spent, I thought I should write down some of my impressions.
One of the joys of traveling is experiencing new things, things that you can't get in your home country.
I'm speaking, of course, of the vagaries of global television licensing. I've fallen behind on Doctor Who the last few years -- the show seemed to be losing momentum and it was increasingly difficult and expensive to keep up. It's not available through the subscription streaming services in the United States, so I would've had to pay by the episode or pick up the Blu-rays.
When I arrived in New Zealand, I was very happy to find that Netflix could suddenly provide me with every season of the revived series up to Peter Capaldi's finale, and that TVNZ, the local public broadcaster, let me stream the latest season, Jodie Whittaker's first, for free.
In our lives, we're constantly challenged by far more than we can fully understand. I work on complex systems for a living; my interests lie in reducing the harm those complex systems can do because we can't fully understand them. My work is with computers, but it's fascinating to look into other fields and learn from them.
This past fall I found myself feeling trapped indoors. I was living in South Korea, and for the first time in my life was forced to confront what millions -- maybe billions -- of people face every day: nearly constant, dangerous levels of air pollution.
I found myself falling into a common mental trap; I could see it in others as well. The politician's syllogism describes it well:
- We must do something
- This is something
- Therefore, we must do this.
I felt trapped and powerless; of course, I wanted to protect myself from this air pollution and keep myself healthy. So I started doing research and taking actions. I started observing what other people were doing.
Lately, I've been listening to the neo-yacht rock duo Young Gun Silver Fox, which got me thinking about musical genres that have been rediscovered or redefined long after their creation. All three of the genres I'm writing about today have some roots in American soul music, which might be a testament to its lasting quality and influence worldwide.
Update, 2020-07-05: Duplicity now supports Glacier and Glacier Deep Archive natively; that's a much better choice than using these scripts.
Duplicity's not a bad choice for making secure backups on Linux. It uses GnuPG to encrypt data and integrates well with typical Unix workflows. Best of all, it has support for many storage backends; the same tool can be used to back up to a USB stick or to Amazon S3.
I also use Tarsnap. Tarsnap has a smarter model than Duplicity for incremental backups that allows for deletion of old data. However, it's also tightly tied to the most reliable form of Amazon's S3 storage, which can make it relatively expensive.
Therefore, I use a hybrid model, where critical, extremely security-sensitive data is stored in Tarsnap, and the bulk of my personal data is backed up to a USB drive and cloud storage via Duplicity.
Even so, as I uploaded more Duplicity files into Amazon S3, I wanted to save more money. Duplicity doesn't have direct support for Amazon's super-cheap, super-slow Glacier service, but it's possible to ship objects in S3 buckets to Glacier without too much difficulty. Now, I spend less than a dollar a month on remote backup.
This past summer, I visited more than twenty-five European towns and cities. Every few days, I had to orient myself to a new town, find where I was staying, know who to call if I couldn't find it. To get there, I usually had to find a bus, train, or flight in a place I had never seen before; I had to know what track to get to, and where to make tight connections. I might be sleep-deprived; my phone might've stopped connecting to the local mobile phone network -- or, as in rural Scotland, there just might not be any network available. Thankfully, the age of paper travel documents is largely behind us. So I started writing emails to myself.
In the months before leaving home for a long trip abroad, many Americans play out a familiar ritual, visiting a travel medicine specialist in order to be stuck with a series of needles and given pills that cause nightmares. But the most painful part is often the price.
I've written about how I spent the summer of 2018 chasing concerts across Europe. Here's the (heavily editorialized) setlists from many of those shows, below and also available to play on Spotify.