Friday, May 15, 2026

"Why not give them spoons?"

An incident which struck me at the time as quite amusing occurred not long since on North Broad street. A steam shovel at work had attracted a large number of spectators, including two Irishmen, who, judging by their appearance, were toilers temporarily out of employment.

As the big shovel at one lick scooped up a whole cartload of dirt and dumped it upon a gondola car, one of the Irishmen remarked: “What a shame, to think of them digging up dirt in that way!” “What do ye mane?” asked his companion. “Well,” said the other, “that machine is taking the bread out of the mouths of a hundred laborers who could do the work with their picks and shovels.” “Right you are, Barney,” said the other fellow.

Just then a man who had been looking on and who had overheard the conversation remarked: “See here, you fellows. If that digging would give work to a hundred men with shovels and picks, why not get a thousand men and give them teaspoons with which to dig up the dirt?” The Irishmen, to their credit, saw the force of the remark and the humor of the situation and joined heartily in the laugh that followed, and one of them added: “I guess you’re right, Captain. The scoop’s the thing after all.” —Philadelphia Public Ledger, 1901 

AI is credited with putting thousands of "information workers" out of their jobs. The wailing and gnashing-of-teeth is deafening.

One characteristic that makes those jobs vulnerable to AI is that what we now consider "knowledge work" is almost entirely visual in nature. The dominance of visual information is an artifact of the economics of printing (cheap ink on cheap paper or even cheaper pixels illuminated or not illuminated). The recursive nature of the transmission of knowledge from one generation to the next repeatedly discounted what was not visual and repeatedly placed a premium on what was visual.

Over time, knowledge or information that didn't conveniently compress down to static, 2-dimensional visual reproduction became (almost) extinct. Our entire worth has been reduced to our ability to take standardized tests with multiple choices and "completely filling out the correct circle with a #2 pencil"*.

I submit that any information that could not be easily rendered as a two-dimensional visual was dismissed as "not knowledge". This continues to be reinforced by the elites who attained their power, at least in part, by their ability to prove mastery of 2-D, visual information. 

If your job is involves processing "visual" (or audio) data and sorting through a finite number of predetermined outcomes, then your extremely vulnerable to being replaced by AI. If you are a bureaucrat whose prime "deliverable" is to approve or reject requests (permits) or to push information at bored students, then you should be upgrading your skills because you are about to be replaced.

Not all knowledge is like that

I recall walking through a factory and unexpectedly feeling warmth on my right cheek. I stopped walking and held my hands up and found the specific power transfer panel that was radiating the heat. I then called an electrician on my walkie-talkie and he was able to fix the issue during the next production break.

A good auto mechanic can tell if you have a coolant leak or if your vehicle is overheating just by the way your vehicle smells.

In another case an engineer who was reviewing a crashed vehicle saw bolt threads impressed into steel chassis parts. That was enough to start an investigation into the repair history of the vehicle and the cause of the crash was ascertained to be an improperly executed repair.

I know that a couple of my readers are/were "welding engineers". They are always looking at the weld caps for signs of hard-water deposits, a sign of poor cooling. They look for wear on the paint of robots which can be a sign or robot dress rubbing against them. They look for heat-marks on the work-piece that can be a sign of unplanned current paths shunting heat away from the weld.

The point is that curious humans have the ability to incorporate unexpected information and entertain answers that are not pre-programmed. That is why people get frustrated with automated customer service phone lines. Either their problem is not pre-programmed or the path to the problem is sign-posted in jargon that is not meaningful to the customer.

Today's work-ticket

Collect 100 Channel Catfish and stock them in a pond. I will be spending a bunch of time in a vehicle today.

Quicksilver Musical Moment

Power in the Blood (requested by Quicksilver's mother). Apparently, Quicksilver likes to sing along with this song.

*OK, I realize that standardized tests are not done on the computer and many of them are interactive in the sense that the number of questions depend on where you fall in the bell-curve. If you are in the tails of the curve then you get relatively few questions. If you are between 40th percentile and 60th percentile you have to answer a LOT of questions to get the resolution needed for PASS/NOPASS decisions. 

Thursday, May 14, 2026

My day in pictures

 

The main-season potatoes are starting to pop up.

Some of my grafts are showing signs of life.

Onion plants rescued from a compost pile

"You know the worth of water when the well runs dry*". The wise man knows the worth of water without having to suffer the pain of a dry well.

New York City (and LA and Seattle and Portland) are about to learn the worth of businesses.

A sunrise as seen through persimmon (left), pear (center) and bamboo (right).

Seeds planted today:

  • 30 Deadon cabbage
  • 10 Typhoon cabbage
  • 10 Megaton cabbage
  • 7 Wilson Sweet watermelon
  • Replanted 50 Red Mammoth Mangels
  • 100 Japanese Water Iris (Iris ensata

*Turk's Tavern, Nunica, Michigan. That photo was taken yesterday.

Playing with ideas

I am just playing with ideas, here.

The Progressives are against requiring picture ID to vote. They claim that it will make it impossible for many voters to successfully cast their ballot.

The Progressives claim they want fair, high-integrity elections. They claim that they want to make it very easy to vote.

So...how about biometric identification as an optional, alternative method? That is used in the Plasma Donor industry to prevent donors from donating dangerously large amounts of plasma by visiting multiple collection sites and thereby endangering their health.

If Sum Dood doesn't have an ID, he can just have his biometric data taken and used for ID.

The only issue I can see is that if somebody accidentally voted twice in different precincts there would be actionable evidence of the crime. But that shouldn't be a problem for the Progressives, right? THey say they want high-integrity elections.

Wednesday, May 13, 2026

Acorns and daffodils

 

Acorns in the bottom of the bucket. Those roots complicate planting them.

These are blooming in some of the local roadside ditches.

Like many white flowers, they are fragrant in a heavy, sweet way. These flowers smell like Brassavola nodosa orchids

This flower matches Narcissus poeticus. It is reputed to be one of the few daffodils that tolerates wet locations. Like all daffodils, it is fairly deer resistant.

Today's work-ticket

Today's work-ticket is to go to the west side of the state and to clean-up the grave-sites of my paternal grandfather (who died in 1936) and my paternal grandmother (1996). Then we will visit a second, more rural cemetery where many other ancestors on that side of the family are buried.

We will eat lunch at a tavern that was started in 1933 and I will eat too much.

The venture (the trip, not just the visit at the tavern) will be an all-day affair. 

Quicksilver's musical moment


 

Tuesday, May 12, 2026

Fine Art Tuesday

 

Fishing

Nikolay Bogdanov in Smolenks, Russia (approximately 230 miles west of Moscow) in 1868 and died in 1945. His style of art was frowned upon by the Soviet dictators, so he moved to Latvia and continued to paint. He died in Berlin during a bombing raid that destroyed the clinic that he was a patient in.








 

Sometimes, "Bored to death" is not hyperbole

 

We over-prepare for the glamorous and the "sexy".

We under-prepare for the mundane and boring. Being under-prepared for the boring can kill you.

The video at the head of this essay plods along. In some places it is boring. Diarrhea is boring. Chemistry is boring. Institutional memory is boring. History is boring. Logistics are boring.

My readers

I suspect that most of my readers are in our 50s, 60s and 70s . We are more fragile than we care to admit. The issues discussed in the video killed tens of thousands men in their prime and it incapacitated millions of those men. Many of those men worked in fields or factories 60 hours a week. They were tough men. And they were absolutely hammered into the dirt by bad water and sanitation.

Shigella Dysenteriae, just one of the dozens of bacteria that can give you diarrhea

May I simply suggest that it would be a simple prep to carry a gallon (or more) of clean water in your vehicle and to have the means to filter/sanitize local water should the need arise? And don't just buy it and pitch it behind the seat of your truck. Buy TWO of them and try them out on some local water so you are not shocked by how it tastes.

Clostridioides difficile is notable for the foul stench of the "output"

And then...think about Oral Rehydration Solution for when you or a loved-one does get the Johnny-trots. Most "sports electrolyte" drinks don't have enough salt and have too much sugar.  You can get close if you take 3/4-scoop of powdered Gatorade and add 1/4 teaspoon of table salt per quart(liter) of water. You need the salt. Your body will not allow your body to retain water if it knocks your cation:anion:water equilibrium out of balance.

The case for having a response-plan for diarrhea is that there are situations when contact with raw sewage is unavoidable. Some of those situations, like flooding, can expose very large numbers of people, possibly enough to overwhelm local medical resources

I am not trying to play "doctor" here. My goal is to keep you out of the ditch long enough for you to get to the doctor. Even though dehydration and raging diarrhea is sufficient reason to call 911 and get an ambulance ride...how many of you are actually going to make that call? Right. I thought so. None of us.

You are going to try to finish what you are doing, take one final trip to the latrine, put three folded-up towels on the seat of your F-150/Silverado/RAM and then drive yourself to the E-Room.

Monday, May 11, 2026

Today's view from the office

 

Looking south. Uphill.

Looking east. Looking across a gully or small valley.

Looking north, downhill. The Autumn Olive are just starting to bloom.

Looking into a bucket. These are pecan seed-nuts, cv. "Goosepond".
Three hours time-on-task.