Unemployment Stats on the Lumesis blog

I put together a quick blog post last week on the Lumesis blog about unemployment. You can see it here. It’s a joy to play with some of the data on the platform: now that I’m more heavily involved in development I have more respect for the guys who built the platform. Doing the analysis is still tough though: I feel like there’s still more here I’m not getting. I need to find a better way to implement machine learning algos that will alert me to outliers in that set.

You can read about my relationship with Lumesis here.

Redemption Song

In late 1994, following a tradition based on an oblique interpretation of Genesis 34:25, I performed the mitzvah of becoming a man in the Jewish faith.

Immediately following, my neighbors, in the timeless suburban tradition of acknowledging your neighbors’ childrens’ accomplishments, gave me money.

In addition to (what seemed like at the time) boatloads of cash, I received a few other things. Someone gave me a pair of binoculars. Someone else gave me a globe. And I got a bunch of fountain pens. I’m now in my thirties and I still don’t understand why anyone would ever use a fountain pen, but maybe that’s just me.

I also received a bunch of US Savings Bonds. I found them when I went back to Chicago recently.

The bonds have my old address on them, which I covered up with a ticket for a free hug. Unfortunately the ticket is totally separate: John Adams is not actually offering hugs at this time.

Anyways, I thought these were the lamest things ever, so I was figuring our how to redeem them at the US Treasury’s site. I put in the info on my bond and this came up:

My $75 bond is worth more than $75!

I figured this was wrong, but after playing around online, it’s true: Savings bonds were marketed as being worth double their face amount (note this one was bought for $37.50, half of $75), probably because that’s a lot easier to understand than ‘x% per year’. But really, they can be worth MUCH more than that: some old ones with higher interest can be worth 5x their face. Talk about surprise and delight!

Sadly, you can’t buy savings bonds with this face value any longer: the Treasury discontinued them last year. I’ll be following the public debt report to see if this has an impact on the number of bonds issued. I bet it does.

Stephen M. Saland: Professional Grudge Holder

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Stephen M. Saland is an impressive guy. Devoted husband and father of four sons. New York State Senator from Poughkeepsie for 22 years. State Assemblyman for a decade before that. He’s been representing his district in Albany since 1980.

You always know what you’re getting with Sen. Saland. He speaks from behind the podium, from in front of stone walls, and always from the heart.

Recently, Sen. Saland was profiled in the New York Times Magazine with three other Republican state senators over changing their vote to support same-sex marriage in New York.

You might think that Sen. Saland, representing a district less than 100 miles from NYC (a city that overwhelmingly supports same-sex marriage), when asked to speak to the Times (a publication which supports same-sex marriage) would be happy to add a few quotes. But then you don’t know Stephen M. Saland.

Saland agonized over this issue with his gay-marriage-supporting wife, but one acquaintance said his decision seemed to grow out of his immersion in the legislative language. He refused to talk for this article because of an old grudge against The Times over what an aide described as “an out-of-context quote.”

Yes, that’s right, the Assistant Minority Whip of the State Senate, whose district is about 75 miles from Manhattan, (reportedly) has refused to speak with the New York Times on principal for maybe multiple decades!

After committed googling, I still cannot tell what pearls of wisdom Senator Saland wishes he had never wasted on some hack with a notepad. If anyone can figure it out, please let me know.

Until then, Senator Saland: from one committed grudge-holder to another, respect.

Great Engineering: My Building's Elevators

About 6 months ago, I moved from one famously fratty skyscraper to a substantially less-fratty one. The move has been great all-around: lower rent, nicer views, fewer instances of vomit in the lobby, etc. The improvement that probably has the biggest impact on my life, though, is one that I did not see coming at all: the elevators in my new building are far-and-away more efficient than my old ones.

This doesn’t make any sense to me. The old building had 3 elevators with fancy destination dispatch interfaces. My new one has two old elevators. the new build holds, I would estimate, 2/3rds of the units of the old building. So the elevator:unit ratio is very close for both buildings, as are the number of floors (and since queue times don’t scale linearly, the old place should be better). But people complain endlessly about the elevators in the old building, and I’m with them: the elevators seem to always be broken, and even when they aren’t they don’t appear to be very fast.

My current building has a simple system I observed closely:

- In starting state (no one has pushed a button), elevators are a floors 1 and 11 (40% up)

- If someone on 1 requests a floor above 11, the higher elevator comes to 1 and they switch positions. If the request is below 11, the higher elevator stays

- If someone on a different floor requests an elevator, they are serviced by the higher elevator unless they are on 2-4 (I think).

- Importantly, the door closes very quickly.

While my old building has the more sophisticated system, the new one performs, in my experience, much better. It’s an important reminder to me that great engineering is often simple engineering. While I suspect otherwise, I hope that some people in the building appreciate the simplicity and the effectiveness of the system as much as I do.

Empire State of Mind

Since moving to my new home, I’ve been trying to get some nice images of the Empire State Building. I’m not much of a photographer, so taking good pictures doesn’t come naturally to me. I’m not sure it does to anyone at all.

The best advice I have gotten from photographer friends is ‘just keep shooting’. No one gets great pics all the time, but you have to keep trying to get an interesting shot.

I think the thing that appeals to me about taking pictures is that it’s so easy to take a lot of them and to compare them. It’s relatively low investment and high reward.

Photos also remind me how easy I have it, and how much there is behind very simple things. All I have to do is click and shoot, and appreciate the engineering and hard work behind the camera.

And beyond that, all I can do is work to get better.

MURK AVENUE: I FOUND ICE CUBES 'GOOD DAY'

MURK AVENUE: I FOUND ICE CUBES 'GOOD DAY'