Turing Test Failure

Spammers are endlessly inventive in their attempts to get us to click links to their malware. Sometimes they try something clever with software. One such idea, which resulted in a flood of spam in my inbox yesterday, works on the assumption that people mentioned on a web site must work for the company that owns the web site.

So yesterday I got a bunch of messages aimed at my “staff”. There was, for example, email for kevin [at] cheryl-morgan [dot] com, titled “Message for Kevin Standlee”. I also got messages for other “staff”, including Charlie Stross, Christine Burns, Jan Morris, Jerry Brown, Kari Sperring, Norman Cates, Oliver Postgate, Tom Disch and Patrick Ness. (Ah, if only Jan Morris was on my staff…)

There was a message for Mary Sue, but I guess every company got one of those.

The software is aware that some people have three-part names, so there were messages for Guy Kay, Diana Jones and Ada Day.

That last one might give you the idea that the algorithm has faults, and indeed it does. To start with it is very bad a getting gender right. Kevin’s message begins “Dear Ms. Standlee.” Several other names are miss-gendered including, bizarrely, that Steve Gerber is deemed male but Stephen Boucher is deemed female. I have a sneaking suspicion that they may be using a random algorithm.

But it is the collection of false positives that cause most of the mirth. I have email for people with fascinating names such as Blog Readers, Alan Speaks, Justina Rocks, Liz Goes, Somerset Enters, Scarlet Fever, Hugo Pimpage and Iz Recommended.

Sometimes spam brightens up my day.

Shame, Guilt, the Blogosphere and Kudos

So, remember all that Nietzsche stuff about “shame culture’ and “guilt culture”? It’s time to get back on the philosophy horse, because it explains so much.

Last week on Twitter I linked to an interesting piece of research from the University of Maryland and Harvard University. The project looked at how someone was judged following a well publicized transgression. Somewhat to the surprise of the researchers, a person who had a reputation for doing good work was not given any slack. Indeed, he was probably treated more harshly than someone with no public profile at all. The key to escaping blame for transgressions, it appears, is presenting yourself as a victim.

Now we should know this. We see it every day in the blogosphere. That’s why we keep getting the unedifying spectacle of straight white male Christian conservatives complaining about how horribly they are being discriminated against. Everyone understands that if you can present yourself as a victim then people will feel sorry for you. But what exactly is happening here?

On Friday I had one of those light bulb moments. The whole victim politics thing is driven by confusion between shame culture and guilt culture. I can’t speak for people from other cultures, but those of us with a Western European ancestry (and that includes you, white America) have a history that mixes the two ideas. Back in ancient times we tended to blame “the Gods” for our misfortunes. Then the people who ran Christianity twigged that they would have a very good means of social control if they switched to a system in which misfortune was a divine punishment for sin, so we got deep into guilt culture. Now we are working our way out of it, but subconsciously we still make decisions as to which system to apply.

So if we see a high profile, competent person accused of some transgression we recognize that person as responsible for his own actions and we apply guilt culture rules. If, on the other hand, that person can somehow present himself as a victim of circumstances rather than responsible and empowered, then shame culture applies and we are more likely to forgive.

It isn’t always clear cut, of course. A woman who is attacked will generally be seen as a victim, unless she was sexually assaulted in which case the whole thing suddenly becomes her fault. That’s because men like to see themselves as the victims of women’s sexual attractiveness, and other women can be jealous of anyone more attractive than they are.

It doesn’t help, of course, that we are all victims in our own minds. But where others are concerned it seems that we tend to make snap judgments based on the perceived status and power of the transgressor, not on the circumstances of the case.

And on Saturday it occurred to me, while listening to Paul McAuley talk about the social systems he devised for the outer planet colonies in The Quiet War, that this whole thing is a fatal flaw in kudos-based societies.

Kudos, or Whuffie as Cory Doctorow termed it, is the idea that status and wealth in a society should be based on what you do, not on how much money you have. It is an idea that occurs a lot in science fiction, and to appeals strongly to engineers and the like. I have always felt it was a really bad idea because a system that bases wealth on how well liked you are would soon be taken over by people with lots of charisma and skill at social manipulation. If you don’t believe me, check out Sunday’s Dilbert cartoon for proof.

However, the things I have been talking about above blow an even bigger hole in the idea of a Kudos-based society, because what the research is telling us is that the more Kudos you have, the more vulnerable you are to losing everything. In a money-based society, if you are caught doing something bad, at least you still have your money (especially if you can afford good lawyers). But in a reputation-based economy, the greater your “wealth”, the more you will lose if you transgress. There are, of course, certain advantages to this from the point of view of equality, but it would make the system very unstable and, I think, would result in a lot of people devoting an awful lot of time to finding ways of bringing down high status folk, much as tabloid newspapers do today.

Of course no method of social organization is perfect, and money-based societies have plenty of problems of their own. But while we are still monkeys and tend to have this knee-jerk negative view of anyone who appears competent I suspect that Kudos-based societies are doomed to failure.

Pavlovian Outrage

Yesterday I launched Salon Futura #6 on the world. Like any publisher, I watched keenly for online reaction to my new baby, and a few people were very kind about it. Thank you, folks. But honestly I didn’t expect much reaction. You see, I hadn’t set out to offend anyone.

What did get a lot of reaction from teh intrawebs yesterday? Well, some ignorant prat wrote a long blog post about nihilism in modern fantasy, which served mainly to demonstrate his lack of knowledge of fantasy’s history, his lack of breadth of reading in modern fantasy (I suspect he’s never read a book by a woman in his life) and probably his lack of understanding of nihilism (though I’ll leave that to people with philosophy degrees to deal with). As journalism it was, to put it bluntly, a foetid heap of steaming dingo’s kidneys. So of course my little corner of teh intrawebs went apeshit over it.

(I’m not going to link directly to it because it doesn’t deserve the traffic, but if you really must read it please go there via Joe Abercrombie’s extremely funny rebuttal.)

Also yesterday evening a fair amount of my bandwidth was eaten up by people talking about Martin Amis. Because, you know, Martin Amis has behaved like a dickhead. Again. Just like he has been doing on a very regular basis for as long as I can remember. He does it because it allows him to indulge his passion for looking down his nose at the rest of humanity, and because it gets him an awful lot of attention.

Earlier today Jonathan McCalmont described the Internet as “home to the pornography of rage.” He has a point. Not only do we monkeys seem incapable of resisting it, but also, just as with other forms of pornography, some people profit massively from it.

Now of course there are things that are worthy of the Internet getting worked up about. For example, when some idiot Rethuglican politician tries to pass a law making it legal to kill people he disapproves of, I can see people getting justifiably upset, especially if they happen to live in a part of the world affected by the proposed law.

But this Pavlovian reaction to online idiocy seems self-defeating to me. The initial reaction to the fantasy article appeared to come from PR people in the publishing business. I can understand that. They want their authors to be talked about, and there’s nothing like a good flame war to get people talking. But ultimately the result of this passion for controversy is more eyeballs for bad journalism, more fame and fortune for people like Martin Amis, more advertising revenue for hate rags like the Daily Malice, and less attention for anything that might possibly be worth reading.

The best way to deal with people who are behaving like idiots is to ignore them, because that denies them the oxygen of publicity that they crave.

Do not feed the trolls.

Busy Elsewhere

There’s a new SF Signal Mind Meld up and I’m in it. They asked what the publishing industry would be like in 10 years time. I figured that this was pretty much impossible to predict, so I went for a bit of SFnal dystopia. Of course like any dystopian prediction the idea is that it should not come true because people are forewarned. On the other hand, in all the time I have been publishing online it has never ceased to amaze me that big business has let me get away with it. It would be so easy for ISPs to require a fee before they will serve up your domain.

You may think that this could never happen because people will protest, but we humans have a long history of giving up freedom in favor of convenience. We still fly, no matter what indignities we are put through in the name of “security”. We buy Kindle books despite the DRM because the one-click purchase and automatic download is so convenient. All the media companies need to do in order to kill the Internet is to come up with something that enough of us find attractive enough that we won’t care if all the rest goes away.

And talking of the future, there’s a new Locus Roundtable post up. In this one we talk about whether science fiction’s view of the future has been overtaken by reality.

No More Facebook Export

Those of you who read this blog as Notes on Facebook, please be aware that this will be the last post you will see that way. The reason for this is explained here. Briefly Facebook is planning to sell content that people write on their site to be used in ads. So, for example, if I wrote about a book here Facebook might sell what I wrote to the publisher who could then create an ad making it look like what I wrote was a paid endorsement. (And yes, Facebook does claim ownership of everything you post on their site, even if it is imported from elsewhere with a copyright notice on it.)

Of course publishers use blubs from reviews all the time, but it is generally obvious when they do so and no money changes hands. Given Facebook’s past behavior I don’t trust them in the slightest, and I’m not fond of the idea of giving them free ad revenue. There are plenty of other ways you can follow my blog, the most obvious being Twitter (which requires companies to ask permission before they can use your work in “promoted tweets”).

Update: Facebook has always been a bit patchy about which posts of mine it imports. I’d always put that down to incompetence rather than censorship. But I see they failed to import this post. I have now turned the import off. What’s the better that they continue to import anyway?

Thoughts on Facebook

Many of you will have seen the open letter that China Miéville wrote to Facebook (and if not it was first posted here). Deanna has since tweeted that Facebook has finally acted to remove the fake profiles, but China shouldn’t have had to go through all of that trouble, and what hope does someone less famous and less eloquent have?

Personally I detest Facebook. Every time they make a change they manage to make your average used car salesman seem like a paragon of honesty in comparison. Their whole business philosophy appears to be based on tricking people to add things to their profiles and then making it incredibly difficult to get rid of those things. The only reason I have a presence there is that there are lots of people whose interaction with the Internet appears to be only via Facebook. If I want those people to read my blogs and tweets I have to be on Facebook.

However, some words of warning. Firstly, if you want to send me a private message, don’t use Facebook. Use email. My contact details are not hard to find. Facebook may claim that what you are writing will remain private between you and me, but at any time it could end up leaking that information (and it probably claims copyright over it as well).

In addition, if you want to respond to one of my tweets, or comment on a blog post, please be aware that I may only check Facebook once a day or less. You’ll get a much faster response on Twitter, and I’d much rather have blog comments on the blog where they belong.

Benefits of Globalization

Colin Harvey has a new post up at Suite 101 in which he catalogs all of the British Hugo winners in the written fiction categories. There are quite a few (though nowhere near as many as there would be had he included the fan categories). Towards the end he makes this observation: “The reader will notice a distinct surge in winners since 2001.”

And he’s right, there is a definite upswing in the number of British winners, especially in Best Novel where the frequency has gone up from around one a decade to every other year. What is the explanation for this? Have British writers suddenly got heaps better?

No, I don’t think so. Nor do I think that Emerald City had anything to do with it. What I think we are seeing here is the effect of the Internet, email and cheap air travel. It is now much easier for British writers to get published in the USA, and for them to travel to North America to meet their fans. In the next decade I look forward to seeing a sudden rise in winners from places other than the US, Canada and UK.

Dreaming En Français

I’ve just done a post over at the Translation Awards website about a new fiction webzine that will publish in both French and English (thanks to the wonderful World SF News for the tip-off) and have found myself intrigued by the name of the project.

The ‘zine is called Onirismes. Translation services render this as Dreams, but there is a more common French word for dream, rêve. Clearly the word is derived from the Greek word for dreams, Oneiroi, but the only place that root appears in common usage in French appears to be the word onirique, which means dreamlike. Onirismes, then, are perhaps things that appear to be dreams, but are not, which I think is a lovely way to describe speculative fiction stories.

Are there any French-speakers out there who can elucidate?

We Have The Technology

The hotel wi-fi here at Au Contraire continues to be crappy, but we have a work-around. My pal Errol has got my laptop tethered to an iPhone (one with a local account, not my phone on data roaming) and I am using it to create this blog post from the hotel lobby. Doing the coverage of the Vogel Awards tonight should be nice and easy.

Also I’m pleased to see this technology working, because my iPhone is unlocked and I’m planning to buy an Aussie SIM for it when I get to Melbourne. That gives us a backup for the Hugos.

Adventures in Wi-Fi

It turns out that the CafeNet signal is coming from the School of Architecture across the road. I can see it from my room because I am right at the back of the hotel. It doesn’t reach as far as the function space. I have yet to meet anyone who has made the hotel wi-fi work (as opposed to the wired connections in the more expensive rooms).

What I have done is get to Elizabeth Knox’s Kaffeklatsch, along with Spike & Tom, and Sean Williams. I have discovered that Elizabeth has written way more books than I knew about. Sadly I have no room in my luggage, but I’ll try to get hold of them when I get home.

Meanwhile I have hit the jet lag wall. I am going to lie down and hope it helps.

Convention Under Way

There is a con going on here somewhere. I know that because I have run into people from all over the globe: from New York and California; from Norway and Ireland; from Canada. I’m so pleased that New Zealand decided to do this, and that so many people have responded by attending.

The downside is that most of us are wandering round in a jet-lagged fog right now. This is not good for me because I have a magazine to edit, but hopefully my brain will catch up with me eventually.

Internet access was a bit of a crisis to begin with. The hotel’s supposed free wi-fi didn’t reach my room and didn’t work where it did reach. I found a lovely little French Cafe just along Cuba Street where I could get online for free over breakfast, but getting work done, and covering the Vogels, was looking dodgy. Fortunately I thought to investigate the wi-fi servers I could see, and one of them turned out to be CafeNet, a service with hotspots around Wellington. It is working fine in my room, and is only $NZ10/day. Now I’m going to see if I can access it from the function space.

ConGlomeration Goes Worldwide

Louisville, Kentucky might not be everyone’s idea of the place to go when it comes to science fiction conventions, but their local con, ConGlomeration, has ambitions to become a big player on the con circuit. And they are not trying to lure you to Louisville, they are going to come to you.

In an article on SF Signal their programming co-chair, Jay Garmon, explains:

We have a 300-person ballroom at our disposal. It will have Internet access, a few laptops, some webcams, and a digital projector and screen. We’re going to have virtual guests (via Tokbox videochat, in all likelihood), and we’re going to do programming involving pros and fans from all over the planet. There is no reason to limit our panels to physical locations. All that’s required are willing participants with a webcam and the ability to stay awake simultaneously for an hour. We’re living in the frakking future of pocket supercomputers, electric cars, and free global communications. Let’s act like it.

Amen, brother!

The convention takes place over Easter weekend (Friday, April 22 to Sunday, April 24 for 2011). If anyone from the con committees of Eastercon, Norwescon, Minicon or Swancon is reading this I suggest you get in touch with Jay right now. His email is in the SF Signal article.

Lots of Linkage

It has been one of those busy days online, and as I’m getting ready to head off to Finncon I am being lazy and just linking:

– Jennifer Ouellette sums up a week of controversy in the science blogging field. While I share her dislike of “advertoiral”, I also agree wholeheartedly with her view that people should be allowed to earn a reasonable fee for writing blogs.

– Guangyi Li asks, “What does China imagine?”.

– Another great podcast from Jonathan Strahan and Gary K. Wolfe, this time with added Elizabeth Hand and Peter Straub.

– Graham Sleight posts as fascinating talk about how literature works that he gave at ReaderCon.

A Little Linkage

Yeah, I’m busy. But because I love you lots here are a couple of quick links (with apologies to Twitter followers who have already seem them).

Firstly some totally awesome Lego renditions of Escher paintings. Many thanks to MEG for pointing me at them.

And secondly the good folks at The Book Depository are running a 6th birthday special whereby if you introduce some of your friends to their services they send them 10% off vouchers. And if one of your friends uses the voucher you’ll get one too. I note that I don’t get any vouchers for plugging this, even though I have a few hundred readers, but if anyone would like me to introduce them to this rather fine book service then let me know. Otherwise just go there yourself. They are remarkably useful if you like to read books by US small presses and you are stuck somewhere remote. And they are not Amazon.

Adventures in Wi-Fi

Today I finally got around to testing out the Mi-Fi with my netbook. The 3 signal isn’t strong enough for me to do so from the cottage, but it works fine in the town center. I was able to browse the web and check email — something the O2 mobile broadband couldn’t manage. So now if my wired broadband goes down, or I’m on the road, I have a reasonable chance of getting access. So far so good.

In the process of doing this I discovered that the O2 mobile broadband software has no uninstall option on Windows 7. You can see it in the Remove/Change Programs window, but when you select it no options are offered. Microsoft’s help pages have suggested trying removing it when booted in Safe Mode, which I shall try later. Failing all else I should at least be able to edit the start-up options so that the darn thing doesn’t load each time I switch the machine on (and yes, having it loaded does prevent the Mi-Fi from connecting).

Isn’t technology wonderful?

iHaz iPad

Yes, I have succumbed. I have bought an iPad. There are, I am sure, lots of things I will use it for. For starters it will save my eyes a lot of strain because I’ll now use Twitter and Reeder mostly on the iPad rather than on the iPhone. I’m also expecting to use it to read books. But the thing that has got me really excited about it is reading comics. The high quality screen makes them look really good. And, given how hard it is to get comics regularly in the UK, the ability to simply download them over the Internet is very useful indeed.

I’ll say more about the comics App in another post, but I thought it would also be useful to talk a bit about the technology. I did not buy a 3G iPad. Mostly I will be using mine at home, where I already have an excellent broadband service. When I do take it on the road I will be using a MiFi from 3. This is effectively a mobile router. It handles up to five different devices, so it will work with the iPad, my netbook and my laptop. This is a vast improvement on the O2 mobile broadband deal that I have, which is tied one one, and only one, computer. I haven’t used the MiFi with the computers yet, but it seems very promising. It also came warmly recommended by Lee Harris and Christine Burns. Hopefully this will put an end to my moaning about being unable to get online while traveling.

Not Dead, Maybe Robotic

I’ve been quiet today because I have been busy with the Day Jobbe and with other blogs. I’m sure you don’t really need me to blog every day, but I still feel guilty. What I need is a robot avatar to blog on my behalf while I can’t be here.

Think I’m daft? Well take a look at this. A Silicon Valley company called Anybots is marketing a line of “telepresence robots” than can attend meetings on your behalf when you can’t get there. How is that different from videoconferencing? Well the QB, as it is called, can move around, so that you can point its high-quality video camera anywhere in the meeting and see who is paying attention and who is asleep. Also it is armed with a laser pointer, just in case you think someone’s PowerPoint presentation needs exterminating. I’ll bet Davros used that line on early investors as well.

Linkage Ho!

Hmm, teh intrawebs appear to have been busy of late.

– The European Union has caught up with the fact that Wikipedia articles can tell lies about you and there’s nothing you can do about it. There is muttering about legislation.

– At Knowledge Problem Mike Giberson reports on the power of anecdote. Kevin and I are often frustrated at how often fannish online debate is derailed by someone insisting that something that is generally agreed to be broadly correct must be utterly false because his personal experience contradicts it. The UK press commented on how often the participants in the leader debates during the election used personal anecdotes (“I met someone who…”) to make policy points. Researchers at the University of Massachusetts have decided to study this problem, designing an experiment to test the power of anecdote to overcome statistical evidence. To make it tough for the anecdotes they used accountants as their subjects, and yet the anecdotes still proved more powerful. Human beings are scary creatures.

– In Barcelona researchers are using virtual reality to put men’s minds into women’s bodies. Quick, someone grab Rush Limbaugh and stick him on a plane to Spain.

– Forbidden Planet International points me to a Financial Times article about the current state of the Tintin franchise. Ignore the gossip and scroll down to the sorry tale of Bob Garcia who has been fined €50,000 for publishing small-press books about Tintin. French fans have an appeal going to help Bob pay. You can find them on Facebook.

– Anil Menon has posted a long and thoughtful essay about the Ramayana on his blog.

– It may be only 1mm long, but the copepod is the strongest and fastest animal in the world.

Mission Accomplished

Well that was fun. I had a great evening at the Clarke Award ceremony. Many thanks to Roz and Cel for the lovely company beforehand and the good cafe recommendation. Thanks also to all of the people I stuck a microphone in front of last night and who gamely agreed to talk to me. I now have:

  • A bunch of micro interviews with various people at the pre-ceremony reception in which they mostly predict the winner correctly.
  • Exclusive audio interviews with Tom Hunter and China Mieville
  • Video of the actual Clarke Award ceremony

The audio stuff will be handed over to Tony C Smith for StarShipSofa. I would love to have tweeted the pre-ceremony material, but the venue is 2 floors below ground level and cell phone coverage is pretty much non-existent. I need to talk to Louis Savy about this, but I’ll leave him in peace until SciFi London is over.

The video will need a small amount of editing (it is in excess of 10 minutes) and then will go on YouTube.

My current lack of Internet at home is going to delay this somewhat.

Talking of Internet, I stayed in a Shaftesbury hotel in Westbourne Terrace near Paddington. It was very convenient and comfortable, and the breakfast was pretty good. However, it is one of those hotels where they claim to offer free wi-fi but the process required for getting online is so involved, and requires so much messing with Windows settings, that no one in their right mind would ever use it. Won’t be staying there again. The mobile broadband did work briefly from the hotel yesterday afternoon, but did not work last night after the ceremony when I needed it. It is working fine from Paddington.

I’m now off back west. This evening I am attending a Bristol Girl Geek Dinner.