Posts in Category: technology

moving bookmarks “next door”

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Now that I have returned to social media, I am look­ing at how I can use and/or inte­grate some social media servies with my blog. The first step is to move my book­marks install­ment to Tum­blr. Hope­fully I will be forced to get writ­ing to fill the white space of this blog left by mov­ing some con­tent to other services,

I actu­ally think mov­ing book­marks to Tum­blr will be good for those who fol­low the series. Instead of hold­ing my links for a week, or more, I will post links to arti­cles and videos on a rolling basis — so be sure to check my Tum­blr reg­u­larly! With that said, I do have a num­ber of links and videos that I have saved in my Pocket account. I am start­ing to load those links, so the first cou­ple of pages will be a bit of “catch up.” Please enjoy, and let me know how you like book­marks on Tumblr.

To find to book­marks on Tum­blr, sim­ply click the logo below.

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social media … i’m back

Almost a year ago, I made the deci­sion to opt out of social media. A lot of peo­ple have asked about my expe­ri­ence being off of social media, while oth­ers just look at me like I’m crazy and don’t ask.

In a nut­shell, the expe­ri­ence has been both lib­er­at­ing and frustrating.

The feel­ing of lib­er­a­tion was prob­a­bly strongest when I first shut down my social media accounts. I enjoyed not check­ing in and scrolling through time­lines. My mind was much clearer, and I believe that I became more focused — at work as well as when I was out with fam­ily and friends. My atten­tion, and my eyes, stayed on the per­son in that was in front of me or on the phone. I have read more books in the last year that I have in the pre­vi­ous 10. I started a prac­tice of sup­ple­ment­ing my online notes with hand-written notes in small pocket note­books. I recon­nected with the daily habit of read­ing the paper. I have become much more delib­er­ate, or thought­ful?, about what, and with whom, I share specifics about my life. I didn’t have to worry about select­ing a fil­ter, cir­cle, or group.

The frus­trat­ing part of being off of social media is the rather pre­cip­i­tous, and imme­di­ate, drop in my knowl­edge of what’s hap­pen­ing with my friends and fam­ily. For bet­ter or worse, a lot of peo­ple use social media like a phone, email, or let­ter. It is the default means of com­mu­ni­ca­tion and shar­ing for a sig­nif­i­cant num­ber of peo­ple that I care about. Another source of frus­tra­tion is the incred­i­ble level that social media is inte­grated into just about every­thing on the web and phys­i­cal day-to-day life. Want more infor­ma­tion about a restau­rant or food truck? That info is only avail­able on Twit­ter or Face­book. Want to com­ment on an inter­est­ing arti­cle or blog piece? A num­ber of sites and blogs are adopt­ing Facebook’s com­ment­ing sys­tem. (I have only notice a hand­ful of sites that have started to use Google’s bur­geon­ing com­ment­ing sys­tem.) Though not a social media ser­vice, the strug­gle to be social media free is anal­o­gous to my fight to use Spring­pad as my go-to online mem­ory site/app/service. As much as I love the fea­tures built into Spring­pad, Ever­note is every­where, and more peo­ple use it. An ever-increasing num­ber of web­sites and apps are offer­ing Ever­note integration.

So…does the ubiq­uity of social media mean that I can’t func­tion? Quite to con­trary. I have had a won­der­ful year off of social media, and I would be happy to talk to, and encour­age, any­one con­tem­plat­ing pulling that prover­bial plug. Just as I said in my piece a year ago, as well as my blog pieces on cable (men­tal note: I need to write an update about that.), dis­con­nect­ing is not for every­one, and I think that you need to think about the pros and cons of “dis­ap­pear­ing.” To hear some of my friends talk, you would think that I was relo­cated to a dis­tant moon of Jupiter.

The free men­tal space cre­ated by my social media hia­tus has [mostly] clar­i­fied, as I dis­cussed pre­vi­ously, that social media was not the prob­lem. The issues started and end with me. Social media cer­tainly can play a role in one becom­ing dis­tracted and dis­con­nected, iron­i­cally, from gen­uine engage­ment with oth­ers. Some become so obsessed with shar­ing that they aren’t truly in the moment they shar­ing with oth­ers. I never fell into that camp, but I think the fear of becom­ing that per­son scared me off.

Over the last cou­ple of weeks, I have started to think about my deci­sion to opt out of social media, as well as cut­ting the cord (cable), and some other rather absolute stances on a vari­ety of issues. I have slowly come to real­iza­tion that I have a his­tory, going back to my teenage years, of being a pretty stark, all-or-nothing per­son about cer­tain things. Ok…a num­ber of things. I’ve been all-or-nothing with peo­ple. I’ve been all-or-nothing with pur­suit of per­sonal and pro­fes­sional inter­ests. A lot of these all-in, or all-out deci­sions have not played out well in the long run. I can’t say that there’s been any­thing all that dra­matic, but I sus­pect that I have sold some poten­tial, mean­ing­ful friend­ships short because I didn’t have patience for the bull­shit of the moment. That’s an issue that I con­tinue to work on.

I think bal­ance is the key word. I have worked on learn­ing how to pid­dle around with the things that inter­est me, but also sum­mon and main­tain­ing suf­fi­cient focus while at work, with fam­ily or friend, and the times in between. It is very impor­tant, to me, to be more present, and not con­stantly drift­ing off into the “what’s next?”

With that said, and you some of you may have picked up on the iner­tia of this piece, I am opt­ing back into social media.

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I am sure that there will be an ini­tial splash of activ­ity, but it is my hope that this time around I can approach social media with­out an all-or-nothing stance. We’ll see.

Here’s where you can find me:

facebookmetro twittermetro googleplusmetro

 

tumblrmetro pinterestmetro springpadmetro

 

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rdiometro spotifymetro pandorametro

 
 
 

bookmarks — volume 2, issue 4

I am try­ing some­thing a lit­tle dif­fer­ent this week with book­marks post. Instead of my nor­mal, and some­what painstak­ing (ahem…I mean labor of love), method of copy­ing links, one-by-one, over from Pocket (a great tool) to my blog to cre­ate this post, I am let­ting Spring­pad do the heavy lift­ing. I am a huge fan of Spring­pad, and it has become my default site and app for note-taking, web-clipping, idea col­lab­o­ra­tion with fam­ily and friends, and over­all means to “remem­ber” every­thing. Let me know what you think of this for­mat. Is it more appeal­ing and eas­ier, or do you pre­fer the “old” way of bul­leted arti­cles, and clearly marked sec­tions for arti­cles, videos and the jazz spotlight?


 

Update:

Well…that didn’t go as planned. Ugh! Unless there is a con­fig­u­ra­tion code some­where that I don’t see, it appears that the dis­play limit for embed­ded Spring­pad fold­ers is five rows or 20 items. Ugh. I’ll keep the folder pub­lic on Spring­pad in case you want to go there and see what the whole folder looks like. (click here) Until I can fig­ure a way to dis­play the entire con­tents of a folder in a sin­gle post on my blog, it’s back to the old format.

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Arti­cles

 

Videos

http://vimeo.com/63609012

 

Jazz Spot­light

 
 
 
What is the most inter­est­ing thing that you read, saw, or viewed recently? Please share your links in the comments.

what a mess

I was lis­ten­ing to the weekly Verge­cast last Fri­day. Dur­ing the broad­cast, the panel started to dis­cuss a story and a fami­lar name popped up. Adria Richards. My atten­tion was imme­di­ately, and intensely, piqued. (I had breezed by a cou­ple of story head­lines toward the end of the week, but I was behind on some tech news.) As the sit­u­a­tion was dis­cussed in more detail, my heart sank. After lis­ten­ing to the Verge­cast, I started to comb through the stories.

I will leave it to you to read through the stories.

This is Adria’s blog post about the whole thing.

My Reac­tion

I know Adria, and con­sider her a friend. This whole thing trou­bles me deeply. I feel for my friend. Even with that, I know that that she has some cul­pa­bil­ity in this mess — namely by tweet­ing the pic­ture of the guys at the con­fer­ence. The guys mak­ing the lewd jokes also bear respon­si­bil­ity for their actions, though. There is blame to go around.

Here is the rub for me. I am bewil­dered, and even sick­ened, by the reac­tion of so many men, and some women, to this dust up. There is absolutely no place for the abu­sive, vit­ri­olic lan­guage, not to men­tion rape and death threats, directed at Adria. Could she have han­dled this dif­fer­ently? Prob­a­bly so, but it is always easy, after-the-fact, to see things more clearly and offer a calm assess­ment of how you would have han­dled being in the same place.

What really gets me is the repeated state­ment by many guys that what Adria over­heard at the con­fer­ence were “just dick jokes.” She should just “get over it (and her­self).” This is utter, and com­plete, non­sense. Who am I, or any­one else, to tell Adria or any other woman, what is, or is not, offen­sive? It’s anal­o­gous to men say­ing to a woman “you are over­re­act­ing!” I’ve learned that each per­son has a reac­tion, and he/she is enti­tled to it. I find, too often, that men are quick to put a woman’s reac­tions and sen­si­bil­i­ties in a box. If find it just as offen­sive that peo­ple are telling, or sug­gest­ing, that Adria what should, or should not, be offensive.

Why should have Adria hun­kered down and dealt with dick jokes? Peo­ple seem to be get­ting hung up on seman­tics. “The guys weren’t talk­ing to her.” “The jokes weren’t sex­ual in nature.” “The jokes weren’t directed to her.” If some­one was behind me telling nig­ger, Jew, gay, or (fill in the blank) jokes, I would be hot! I can’t say how I would deal with it. My first thought is that I would address the peo­ple directly. How­ever, if I didn’t feel com­fort­able, because of the envi­ron­ment or dis­pro­por­tion­ate num­ber of peo­ple involved, I may have taken another avenue to voice my out­rage. The bot­tom line is that I am not, nor should I, have to sit some­where — par­tic­u­larly a con­fer­ence — and accept offen­sive words or sen­ti­ments. From where I sit, a lot of true feel­ings seem to be com­ing out. Adria is being attacked for being a woman, black, Jew­ish. For all of the peo­ple scour­ing twit­ter and the blo­gos­phere for state­ments by Adria — paint­ing her as a hyp­ocrite — one need look no fur­ther than the hun­dreds of com­ments under just about every arti­cle about this mess. Most of the com­ments attack Adria, call­ing her a bitch, a cunt, a “diver­sity hire,” or much…much…worse, and sug­gest­ing that she should kill her­self. All the while these same peo­ple are shed­ding tears for the guy with three kids who got fired from his job.

Actions have con­se­quences. Irre­spec­tive of one’s opin­ion about who’s right and who’s wrong, it appears that both Adria and the guy at the con­fer­ence paid the price for their actions. What seems to be get­ting lost in this whole thing is the real issue of women in tech. It’s unfor­tu­nately that this sce­nario played out the way it did, because I fear that the under­ly­ing issue of how women, and peo­ple of color, fare in the tech­nol­ogy indus­try won’t be ade­quately addressed. Peo­ple love con­tro­versy, to most people’s atten­tion will stay on dick jokes and peo­ple get­ting fired. I’ll steer clear of using the word vic­tim because it too much of a pow­der cake. It mud­dies the water. Whether you side with Adria, or not, on how this sit­u­a­tion at the con­fer­ence was han­dled, I would hope that the dis­course could get beyond the who lit the match and focus on the fuel that feeds this rag­ing fire.

my “apple-fication” continues

For the longest time, I was almost con­trar­ian when it came to Apple. I never had an issue with the prod­ucts, but I didn’t (and still don’t) like how a num­ber of Apple users become mem­bers a cult-like tribe. It’s a turn off. My clos­est like-my-brother friend, Dotch, has been using Apple com­put­ers since we were in col­lege. His house could very well be an Apple store. (Love ya Dotch!) At the end of 2010, I put aside those con­cerns, vow­ing that I would never become a fan­boy, and took the plunge with two Apple com­put­ers — a Mac­Book Pro and an iMac. I sold the Mac­Book Pro to a friend and picked up another one. A cou­ple of months ago, I gave my son that 13″ Mac­Book Pro.

I have been using the time with­out a lap­top to see how I would func­tion. In that time, I picked up the Google Nexus 7 tablet. After a few weeks, I came to the con­clu­sion that the Nexus 7 was just too small for me. It’s a great device, but I guess that I have grown accus­tomed to a larger screen. I’ve used my wife’s iPad2 from time-to-time. The screen is larger on the iPad (Inter­est­ingly, all the rumors these days point to the release of a mini iPad this fall.) I prob­a­bly could get by with an iPad in lieu of a lap­top, but I don’t like typ­ing on the screen of the iPad and I have yet to come across an acces­sory key­board for the iPad that I like. What became clear is that I like a lap­top. How­ever, one thing that both­ered me about the 13″ Mac­Book Pro was it’s weight. Don’t like the sleek design fool you, Mac­Book Pros are hefty. So, with weight being an issue…I was really only left with one choice, in the Apple fam­ily that is.


 

It’s hard to believe, given my his­tory, that I am becom­ing such an Apple per­son. So far, the I have been hold­ing off on get­ting a new smart­phone, because I’m inter­ested to see what Apple does with the next iPhone. I’ve seen sev­eral “spy shots” of the new iPhone, and I must admit that I’m not over­whelmed. Maybe a ho-hum iPhone5 will keep me from becom­ing com­pletely sucked into the Apple ecosys­tem. We’ll see. It could become a full-blown fam­ily affair. My son’s in (he has an iPhone now, too.). Carla was using the iMac quite a bit this week­end and I caught her eye-balling my new Mac­Book Air. I may have to drop a line on her from a clas­sic (read: cheesy) 80s commercial.