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Tracing COVID via Sewer Pipes 

It’s a gross job, but apparently, somebody’s got to do it.

So, you want to be a scientist? It’s not all glamour, Nobel Prizes, and sex with supermodels. Sometimes, it’s testing lots and lots of poop.

They chased some questionable leads. The researchers were suspicious the virus might be coming from an animal. At one point O’Connor took people from his lab to a dog park to ask dog owners for poop samples.

Wastewater testing has been a key tool in dealing with COVID, but it’s also led to interesting ethical questions.

State of the 1980’s Art 

It’s not like San Francisco is one of the technology hubs of the world or anything.

Over at my day job, our crack designer Neale has been having fun contrasting our new lightning-fast setup process against imaginary installations from the past. He’s mocked up out-of-date technologies like boxed software and cassettes. Most recently, we posted his rendering of a 5.25” floppy disk:

A rendering of an imagined floppy disk for installing Audio Hijack, labeled “Disk 1 of 181”.

Apparently, however, this particular technology is not as obsolete as we thought. In fact, it’s essential to at least one public transit system in the US:

[A] portion of the San Francisco Municipal Transportation Agency, or Muni, rail system still uses an Automatic Train Control system installed in 1998 that requires its software to be loaded with obsolete 5¼ -inch floppy disks each morning.

Yikes! Though Muni is working to upgrade this system, that upgrade may still be years away.

For more on floppy disks in the modern era, see this interview with Tom Persky. He’s the owner of floppydisk.com and self-proclaimed “last man standing in the floppy disk business”.

Long Live the B’s 

Choke on this, John Fisher.

The A’s may soon be gone, but Oakland has a new team: The B’s. Thanks to reader Kirk S., who tipped me off to Oakland’s new independent baseball team, the Ballers. They’ll be competing in the Pioneer League starting this year, and I hope Oakland’s baseball aficionados will rally around them.

Just look at this tremendous logo:

See also this interview with B’s designer Dustin O. Canalin.

A Worthwhile Improvement 

Let’s have some fun while we wait too long for our trains.

In recent years, Boston’s public transit system (colloquially known as “the T”) has been struggling mightily. Later this month, the people are marching for improvements:

A Boston Green Line train with googly eyes on the front

As “Googly Eyes MBTA” notes, “If the trains can’t be reliable, at least they can be fun and bring a smile to the faces of over a million people per day”. I love it.

I would also be remiss if I did not note that some of us have been working on googly eyes for the T for nearly 15 years now.

Just Watch Shoppers Closely 

70% of orders needing review is, let’s say, a lot.

Amazon has indicated they’re moving away from their “Just Walk Out” technology, which allowed shoppers to purchase items without needing to visit a checkout.

Though it seemed completely automated, Just Walk Out relied on more than 1,000 people in India watching and labeling videos to ensure accurate checkouts. The cashiers were simply moved off-site, and they watched you as you shopped.

A whole lot of what may appear to be computer intelligence is actually just low-paid offshore humans. In this case, it wasn’t worth it at all.

They Can’t Be Worse Than Most Humans 

Imagine a rat flipping you a tiny bird. Adorable!

Down at the University of Richmond, they’re teaching rats to drive cars. It turns out, the rats enjoy it, even when they don’t get treats for doing so.

A rat in a tiny car

Self-driving cars have been 10 years away for at least 20 years. Perhaps we ought to shift our efforts to rat-driven cars.

It’s Hard to Get a Tape Measure Around the Sun 

This is, apparently, not an April Fool’s joke.

When I saw a headline indicating that 15 places in the US had “lost their total solar eclipse”, I was confused. A solar eclipse is not like weather, which changes frequently, nor is it subject to political lobbying and maneuvering. Instead, it’s a lot more like clockwork, and it’s something we can measure with extreme precision.

So what changed? Fascinatingly, our understanding of the radius of the sun. New calculations there mean the path of totality for the coming eclipse will be about 2000 feet narrower than previously thought. If you were right on the edge, move a half-mile (or more) inward.

At Least It Was Well-Fed 

“That would be spooky if it had.”

Last week, a British woman attempted to rescue a hedgehog she’d scooped up on the side of the road. There was just one problem:

A hot bobble that looks somewhat like a hedgehog

It was not a hedgehog at all, but rather the top of a hat.

I know it’s dumb, but I just can’t stop laughing.

Anthropodermic Bibliopegy 

It’s the practice of binding books in human skin.

The Boston Athenæum is one of America’s oldest independent libraries, with a collection of hundreds of thousands of volumes. Only one book, however, is bound in the author’s own skin:


[Photo courtesy of P. Kafasis]

This infamous volume is “Narrative of the Life of James Allen”, who was a 19th-century criminal. One of Allen’s many aliases was “George Walton”, which is why the front cover reads, in Latin, “This book is bound in the skin of Walton”. Yuck.

The Athenæum explains the book thusly:

“While sick with the tuberculosis that would soon kill him, James Allen requested that a copy of his memoir be bound in his own skin and given to John Fenno Jr., the one man who had successfully resisted when Allen attempted to rob him at gun-point in 1834.”

That’s pretty grotesque, but hey, it’s apparently what Allen wanted.1 You have to respect a dying person’s wishes.2

Across the Charles over at Harvard, however, the origins of a similarly-bound book are rather more distressing. There, a copy of Arsène Houssaye’s “On the Destiny of the Soul” was, until very recently, bound in the skin of the body of an unknown psychiatric patient who almost certainly made no similar request for the disposition of her remains.

After many years, the Harvard Library is working to make things right:

“The Library is now in the process of conducting additional provenance and biographical research into the book, Bouland, and the anonymous female patient, as well as consulting with appropriate authorities at the University and in France to determine a final respectful disposition of these human remains,” the statement said.

The announcement follows a decade-long effort from rare book experts Paul Needham and John Lancaster calling on Harvard to remove the book from its holdings and repatriate the remains to France.

I imagine that last year’s news of misappropriated human remains at the Harvard Medical School morgue spurred this process along.


Footnotes:

  1. I do have to wonder how poor Fenno felt about the whole thing. ↩︎

  2. Do you, though? Who would’ve actually taken up this macabre task after Allen’s death? ↩︎

Thank You, Experts, for Your Expert Input 

Lightning actually strikes the same places over, and over, and over again.

Earlier this week, the Francis Scott Key Bridge collapsed in dramatic fashion, after one of its supports was struck by a container ship. Six people are believed dead, with another two rescued from the water, but it could have been much worse.

Maryland governor Wes Moore told reporters that, thanks to the mayday call, officials were able to stem the flow of traffic over the bridge, an intervention that he says “saved lives.”

Because this bridge was such a critical piece of infrastructure, discussions about replacing have already begun. In an article covering some of what we can expect, I came upon this sentence:

As the new bridge is designed, experts said planners should examine ways to prevent future collisions.

Eh, really? Is that worth the effort? Lightning never strikes the same place twice. Why bother wasting time on that?